315 Wangyue Cottage
She couldn't help but turn her head and glance at Shenjun, her brows furrowed slightly. She really didn't want to get involved in this nameless housework. Unexpectedly, Shenjun Hengtian showed a look of watching a play, leisurely and unsurprised.
"Ahem! Your father has nothing to do with me, we just meet in the water! She had to look back at them and respond calmly.
"Haha! Irrelevant? Will my father save you with his life? Mother, if you don't take advantage of her serious injury, and wait for her father to wake up, do you still have a chance? Leng Ran rushed to the side of the bed, pulled out his long sword with a "swish", and slashed at her again.
"Little devil, you dare to be presumptuous in front of the Divine Monarch!"
She shouted and sped behind the Divine Monarch. I thought: It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Fortunately, God blessed, accumulated blessings in his previous life, and sent a god monarch down to earth in the middle of the night.
"Haha, he? Zhu Shen Dan is going to go to half of the gods! Flee here to beg your father to save you, right? It's a pity that Daddy killed this demon girl for you earlier! β
Although Leng Ran said angrily, but in the last sentence, she actually heard the crying, and her heart was shocked! No matter how grudge you are, in the final analysis, you still love to blame. She grabbed the hand of the Divine Monarch, jumped on the windowsill of the ancient castle, and jumped down. In fact, she knows in her heart that this god is also half-pushed and half-done, otherwise how can she pull the god's body?
As she expected, even if she was injured, the divine monarch still had the mysterious power that took her to the ground. It's just that the heavy rain outside the window has not stopped, and when she lands steadily, she is already like a chicken in soup, embarrassed! And Shenjun, in addition to the flowing clothes that don't get wet, has long wet hair sticking to her cheeks, and she doesn't look much better than her. After all, she was a king, and now she was reduced to the rain of the mortal world with her, and she couldn't help it.
This Stone Forest Palace is surrounded by dense forests, and it is not easy to find a place to shelter from the rain? She looked left and right, and her heart was bottomless. Looking up at Shenjun's calm face again, she could only shake her head helplessly. Divine Monarch Hengtian suddenly grabbed her waist. In a flash, they actually came to a wooden house. And the chic wooden house is overhanging a deep cliff in an exaggerated way. The perimeter is a corridor connected to an ancient rattan suspension bridge.
"The name of this house is Wangyueju, don't ask the origin of the name, because Benjun doesn't know." Shenjun Hengtian pushed open the wooden door and continued, "There should be a change of dress in the cupboard. As he spoke, he pushed her into the house, then closed the wooden door and stood outside the door.
She laughed at herself, she could instantly extinguish the flashing god, this wooden door was just to cover the eyes of mortals and make her feel at ease.
The cottage was elegantly furnished, with special mahogany furniture, and food and water reserved. There are a lot of women's clothes stored in the cupboard. She picked a blue dress at random, the size was just right, and she was secretly proud of her figure standard.
After tidying up, she whispered out the door, "Come in." β
When Shenjun Hengtian walked into the hut, she had already started to make tea. It is said that the gods do not need to eat, but the tea is drunk to pass the lonely fairy time. After all, to save her under the sword, although this tea is not hers, but borrowing flowers to offer Buddha has to be an appearance. It was not easy to make a flint fire, so it took her a long time to raise the small stove on the table and stew a small pot of water. Shenjun didn't make a sound, moved to the side and sat on the side, quite interesting to watch her toss.
"Say it." Looking at the lit fire, she said softly, "You came all the way to the lower realm to find me, surely it wasn't as simple as sneaking into the stone house and looking at me?" β
"Not bad. It's just that I didn't expect Leng Ran to break in suddenly. He replied calmly.
"It wasn't me who was hurt, it was my sister. Leng Ran must be confusing us twins. I just didn't know that my sister was so badly injured that she would have to die nameless to save my sister? She looked up at the Divine Monarch, as if searching for an answer.
"Nameless will be fine! Of course, your sister will be fine. When I entered the castle for a long time, I only found you, and I didn't see my injured sister, so I guess I was guarding it in a safer place. β
Hearing this, she was both happy for her sister and sad for herself, and suddenly felt that she was the one who was abandoned. If there is no Divine Monarch tonight, will she be corpsed in a different place? Will Nameless be sad to lose her?
"Actually, that little devil didn't really want to kill you. If you have the heart, why do you need to roar before you act? Isn't it easier to use the obsessive demon art he practiced to make you sleep in a sweet dream? Shenjun seemed to guess her thoughts, and deliberately explained.
"Huh?" He pretended to be surprised, but in his heart he agreed with his statement. remembers that at that divine banquet, she was so confused that she greeted the flying knife with a smile, and did not dodge. Leng Ran had the intention to kill her, and he really didn't have to draw his knife with great fanfare.
"The Demon Concubine just wants to make a good impression. The red and white double reed play, maybe this can be exchanged for a little nameless and moved? β
I don't feel familiar with the demon concubine, but there is an inexplicable desolation in my heart.
"You? How does it hurt? β
She immediately changed the subject, thinking that Jiang Li, who had taken the Divine Pill, had been bedridden, and the Divine Monarch should also-
"Ben Jun also wants to be seriously injured? It's a pity ......"
"Huh? No way! The pill of the gods has a miraculous effect on the gods! Unless......" She suddenly jumped up and shouted two words: "Dream Shadow"!
"Huh! Dream Shadow? The word is new. Benjun always thought that he was just a puppet. Now, it seems, not even a puppet! β
Shenjun moved slightly, leaned back in his chair, and spoke indifferently. The more cold he is, the more he cares, and there should be a lot of unspeakable helplessness in his heart. She stuck out her tongue, not knowing how to respond. Actually, "Dream Shadow" also came from the conversation between Wuyan and Changxuan, and she didn't know what it meant at all.
"The North Shrine has been practicing penance for five hundred years, and when I return to the Divine Monarch Hall, I feel strange, and there is always an illusion between the virtual and the real. Especially in the following decades, I often didn't know what to think, until that day, when I watched the gods fall, I stood and suddenly realized that this world really does not belong to this kingβ" God Jun continued.
"Huh. I also often feel like I don't belong here. Someone as stupid as me can exist, and it is impossible for everyone to be as beautiful as my sister. The same goes for the Protoss, right? She clumsily comforted.
"But Ben-kun has never felt that he is different from other gods, strange, right?"
She couldn't help but look at him a few more times, then smirked twice and said, "It's really no different!" β
"Alas! I don't expect you to understand. With that, the Divine Monarch took down the teapot that had already tumbled and carefully poured water into the cup.
"I'm just a mortal." Her eyes fell on the two purple cups, staring at the tea leaves floating in the hot water, as if she had no intention of answering.
"The people who have no name and no name to protect are definitely not ordinary." He pushed a teacup over to her.
"This is not the Valley of Demons? How did you, a god, come in? β
She deliberately changed the topic again, and every time she mentioned namelessness, she always felt her heart sank.
"The six realms of the world have long belonged to the nameless, why do you need to cover it up anymore? Now what needs to be protected by the enchantment is the realm of the Protoss. It's a pity that the weak barrier still can't withstand it-"
"You mean, there is no enchantment in this Demon Valley to cover the Divine Eye?" She listened a little hungrily.
"Hehe, why do you need to cover your eyes? Changxuan will eventually hand over the Protoss to his son. Heaven and earth are nameless after all! β
The relationship between Changxuan and Nameless? She wasn't surprised to hear it. Xu is Protoss is too far away from her mortal life, and suddenly felt that the Seven Realms were under whose hands, and what did it have to do with her?
"Huh!" She smirked twice, "You're looking for me as a mortal, don't you want to tell me the story of the Protoss?" β
"Wuyan once had a lover named Luoyan. Benjun remembers the last time he saw her hundreds of years ago, and later heard that she disappeared into a fire. For some reason, I've been trying to find her traces. β
"It's the story behind Red Feather again." She muttered.
"What do you really know?" His face beamed.
"I'm no different from ordinary people, except that I occasionally have some strange ideas, and I am just regarded as an outlier."
She looked up, drank the tea, and when she came back to her senses, she found that the Divine Monarch was looking at her in a slightly surprised way.
"Don't you feel hot?"
It's okay not to mention it, but when she mentioned it, she suddenly felt a fire in her throat, and immediately grabbed a bag of dried fruits, and bit it so loudly. Seeing Shenjun's smiling expression, she looked embarrassed, immediately escaped from his sight, climbed onto the bed, and threw out a sentence of "Sleepy!" I'll talk about it tomorrow. After that, he fell asleep. After sneezing a few times in a daze, she rolled over and seemed to fall asleep again, but in fact she was not sleeping soundly.
After a few days of running around and running to the Demon Valley, she encountered the massacre again, and then her sister was seriously ill and couldn't see it, and she was in a low mood. Even now that she can lie down and relax, without worrying about danger for a while, she feels uncomfortable. There was always a shadow in front of him, half-squatting on the top of the mountain, with nothing on his shoulders, but he always felt a huge invisible pressure, resting on the shoulders of the black shadow. She felt the extreme sadness and pain of the dark shadow......
"Impossible!" She suddenly screamed and sat up, grabbed the Divine Monarch sitting in front of the bed, and shouted, "I rode lightly all the way, how could my sister arrive in the Demon Valley later than me on the demon ship." Unless...... What happened to them on their way! β
"You're burned too......" Shenjun replied softly.
"The Divine Monarch is urgently summoning, what a big deal I should be, it turns out that it is just ......"
Suddenly there was a whisper outside the door. She looked over and saw an old man with gray hair walking into the hut.
"Wen Shenzun, she has a feather bell between her eyebrows, and she is the guardian of my god clan."
The Divine Monarch floated up and gave way to the empty seat in front of the bed. Seeing that the gods were so humble, she naturally didn't dare to slack off, and followed the call "Grandpa God".
"Hehe, just call me grandpa."
"Grandpa Wen!" She called again.
"Haha, Grandpa Wen! This is good. β
The old god walked to the table without hurry, turning over a teacup with one hand and taking the pot that was still on the low fire with the other. As soon as the hot water was put into the cup, she immediately smelled the light medicinal fragrance.
"Listen to grandpa's words and drink this medicinal soup."
Grandpa Wen floated to the bed and handed over the teacup. She obediently took the soup and carefully put it in her mouth.
"I was overworked and bruised, and I was frightened. Although Nameless gave her treatment, the strain was not healed, and it rained late at night. Inside, there is a lot of bad air, and outside, and it seems that he will have to rest for a few days to heal. After all, in the mortal body, even if it is a miracle elixir, it has to be taken in moderation, and the heart is impatient. "Grandpa Wen and Airway.
When did Nameless condition her? Thinking about it carefully, she was unimpressed, and couldn't help but peek at Grandpa Wen.