"I am me, who else can I be?" Yan Jun replied with a smile. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"There should always be a name. Bai Gu Jing paused slightly, and said lightly: "In this kind of place, you can't let me call you Your Majesty, right?"

Yan Jun pondered for a moment, and his eyes gradually became misty: "A long, long time ago, someone called me Lan Xin, a long time ago, someone called me Houtu, and in recent years, most people from the outside world have called me Yan Jun...... You can call it that, too. ”

The white bone spirit's eyes flickered, and he smiled: "How can I be called by the public......, how can I show that I am different?" I'll just call you Jun'er, right?"

Yan Jun smiled and looked at him obliquely: "Do you know, how much older am I than you?"

"Does name and age have to be related?" the White Bone Spirit asked rhetorically.

Yan Jun shook his head, took care of the ups and downs of the world, his heart was atmospheric, and he waved his hand and said, "That's it, since you want to call it that, then call it that, anyway, I never care about other people's eyes." ”

The white bone spirit smiled, and it was the ghost who asked, "This title is probably my exclusive name for you, right?"

"What is exclusive or not exclusive ......" Yan Jun couldn't laugh or cry a little, thought about it, and still replied: "Not to mention identity, I am getting older and older, my seniority is getting higher and higher, except for a few ancient gods, most of my peers have fallen, and now no one dares to call me that." ”

The white bone spirit rolled his eyes: "Can Jun'er tell me about the past in ancient times, I'm really curious." ”

Yan Jun shook his head and said, "I brought you here this time, but I didn't just want to chat with you. Let's start, how are you going to persuade me to give up my persistence and fulfill the other side?"

"The two of us, can we have a good chat, and then after we go out, you say directly to Guanyin, I tried to persuade you?"

"Do you think I'll grant you this request?"

"Why not? Anyway, you don't really have to pay anything. The White Bone Spirit asked seriously.

"You're really a stupid girl!" Yan Jun's heart moved, and he suddenly stretched out his white palm and rubbed the long hair on his forehead: "My Tao is the law, and the most basic and important part of the law is justice. I think this is the most fundamental reason why Guanyin chose to believe me. ”

Bai Gu's spirit gradually became solemn, and he said calmly: "You said that your Dao is fair, then I want to ask you, countless years ago, when you gave up your identity as an ancestral witch and incarnated as the Six Dao, did you think about it in your heart, is this fair to the Wu clan?"

Yan Jun recalled the scene of the war a little, his heart ached, Xiu Dai frowned slightly, and Chu Chu's touching expression was pitiful: "My avenue was completed after the end of the Lich War, and at that time, I didn't have the concept of justice in my heart. ”

"You have your reasons and reasons, but have you ever seriously thought that if it weren't for your incarnation of the Six Realms, the Witch Clan would not have been defeated so miserably?"

"Are you trying to break my Dao heart?" Yan Jun took a deep breath and shouted.

The white bone spirit shook his head and suddenly smiled: "Of course not, I have no grudge against you, why do you want to do such a vicious thing?" I mention this, I just want to see if there is any place for the Wu Clan in your heart." ”

Yan Jun pursed his lips and said lightly: "Is it important if there is a location or not?"

"It probably doesn't matter to you. But for those who are still surviving and living in dire straits, it is very important. After all, they are the only one left, you. The White Bone Spirit said sincerely.

Yan Jun's eyes looked at him tightly: "If you have something to say, don't give me a sense of danger, otherwise, I will put up a defense against you in my heart and resist any of your words." ”

The White Bone Spirit was silent for a long time, then raised his eyes and said lightly: "Under my command, there is a large army of witches, they have formed an army of their own, and now they are traveling through the Three Realms to reunite the clansmen living in the mud. Whether or not the ancient witch clan has any hope of revival depends on your choice today. ”

"I don't understand what this matter has to do with Sanzang's request. After a moment of distraction, Yan Jun asked seriously.

"This team of witches is my god. If you don't agree to my conditions today, when the spark burns the plain, the rising Wu clan and the ancient Wu clan will have nothing to do with each other. As a result, a new orthodoxy of the Wu clan will emerge, and the ancient inheritance will be completely severed. The White Bone Spirit said solemnly.

Yan Jun was a little annoyed, and rubbed his eyebrows: "If you don't play the name of the ancient witch clan, how can the witch people reunite people's hearts?"

"Give them a cotton coat when it's cold, a bowl of hot rice when they're hungry, and a respect for them when they're low, and pull them out of the dark mud...... These are more important than the so-called name. Throughout the ages, the thing that can unite people's hearts the most is actually to do what they like. ”

Yan Jun stretched his brows, but his gaze became more solemn: "Do you think that the immortals, gods, Buddhas and demons will watch the Wu clan rise again?"

The white bone spirit shouted: "If you want to restore the glory of the past, if you want to live in the Three Realms with dignity, if you want to live with status, honor, and self-respect, so that your children will no longer be humble, you can only make a bloody way in the sword and sword."

This world is very cruel, and if you can't defeat the people in the cruel world, the final outcome is the current situation of the Wu Clan. If you stop because of fear of this cruelty, the people of the Witch will perish forever. ”

Looking at the white bone spirit with a resolute face, Yan Jun's heart trembled, and he was speechless for a while.

"You...... It's a demon!" I don't know how long it took, Yan Jun said with a long sigh.

"The Lich War, too long, too long, too long has passed since now. The white bone spirit turned his eyes to the sea of flowers: "In this long time, those traditional shamans have died.

The hatred between races, after countless generations, was defeated by the timber, rice, oil and salt of life. Let's ask, does the Wu clan, who are so humble to this point, still have the strength to hate?

Time has erased the past, and the current Wu clan is no longer what it once was. It's like, can't today's dragons and phoenixes also be able to sing in unison?"

Yan Jun paused slightly, and understood in his heart, but what she was talking about was a public case long before the Lich War: dragon, phoenix, unicorn, and the three clans competing for hegemony.

In those years, the bloody battle that broke out between the three clans far exceeded that of the two lich clans, and the hatred between the two sides can be called a history of blood and tears. But now, the ice has long been broken between the dragon and phoenix clans, and even in the pre-Qin era, they have united several times.

In the secular mortal world, the Son of Heaven proclaimed himself a true dragon, and the queen was named a true phoenix, which was influenced by this.

"I think, the two of us still have a good chat, and then after we go out, I will prove to Guanyin that you have worked hard, right?" After a moment, Yan Jun blinked his eyes and said with a serious expression. (To be continued.) )