The Wuxian gods outside the hall heard these words clearly, and rushed into the hall with anger, their eyes widened, looking at Wen Yu and Wuxian.

Wen Yu did not panic, looked at Wuxian and said, "Third brother!"

The tone was extremely gentle, and as soon as he approached the god of envy, as soon as he raised his hand, the god of envy knocked Wen Yu's hand off.

Although his eyes looked sluggish, his mind was somewhat awakened by Dong Rong, and Wen Yushangshen's face changed: "What's the matter?"

Wuxian looked at Wen Yu and asked word by word, "Second brother and Dong Rong have nothing to do with each other, is it?"

Wen Yu lowered his head, pursed his lips and smiled: "Yes!"

Shangguan Qing hurriedly said: "To be precise, I and your eldest brother deliberately designed this game!"

Wuxian didn't listen to Shangguan Qing's words, so he asked again: "Is the matter of the concubine related to you?"

Wen Yu Shangshen smiled contemptuously and said, "Yes, you just injured it, and the last fatal blow was done by this god!"

How disappointed was Wuxian Shangshen in his heart, but he couldn't see it in his eyes after all, so he asked again: "Is the slaughter of Xuantian Valley due to you?"

"That's right!"

"Beiliangcheng ......" has not yet spoken

Wen Yu should, "It's also a god!!"

"Why is that?" Wu Xian shouted, but in the end, he was hit by the Gu, and the whole person couldn't control his emotions

"This god just wants you to taste this heartache!" Wen Yu said viciously

Suddenly, Wuxian's eyes were dirty, and his entire pupils were soaked in white, which was terrifying.

Stretching out his hand, the mana gathered, Wen Yu Shangshen saw this and made a sword decision, Wuxian Shangshen Gu poison eroded his heart, and he fell to the ground in an instant, the pain was unbearable, and there was a sharp pain, so painful that he rolled on the ground, and cold sweat oozed from his head.

Seeing this, Shangguan Qing conjured up a dark black medicine bottle, put a pill in the air with mana, and instantly turned it into powder, and the mana urged it into the body of Wuxian Shangshen.

In a moment, Wuxian Shangshen fainted, Wen Yu Shangshen approached, raised his foot and kicked it, Wuxian Shangshen's body was soft and collapsed, as if he was dead.

Shangguan Qing smiled evilly, and said, "Don't worry, it's just that the amount of Gu poison has been doubled, so you don't have to let Dong Rong's dead girl wake up your stupid brother!"

"This god is not worried, as long as he is no longer awakened by that girl!" Wen Yu said with his hands behind him

"Since the water god is so worried, it is better to get rid of the roots and prevent future troubles!" Shangguan Qing said

After hearing this, Wen Yu looked at the Wuxian God who fell to the ground, and said: "Don't blame the eldest brother, she is so obstructive of the eldest brother's great cause, I am afraid she will not be able to stay!"

The two looked at each other, and the murderous aura in their eyes gradually rose.

Jinsu woke up again, sat in the main hall, and said in his heart: "I am actually ...... Inner disciple of the ancient century: Ze Ning!"

"Senior sister, where are you?" said Su softly

Jinsu's eyes were moist, his Adam's apple moved, and he choked up: "I only know that there is a Ning in the heavenly realm, but I don't know the ancient disciples, sad, sad ......"

After he was separated from Shangguan Qing (Moon Painting), he met the new saint of the Demon Realm when he was hungry: Ji Xi, Ji Xi learned that he knew a little about medicine, so he brought him back to the Demon Realm, and then, he was incognito, without mentioning the past, and changed his name: Jian Su.

In addition to him, Shangguan Qing locked himself in his dormitory, and the pictures of the past came to his mind, and scenes of the past poured into his heart......

"Why didn't I die?" asked, looking at Ze Ning as he woke up

"You shouldn't die, since you survived, you have to live well!" Ze Ning comforted Yuehua

"I deserve to die, why did you save me? Why?" Moon Painting beat Ze Ning's heart frantically

"Moon Painting, you calm down, you calm down first!" Ze Ning shook the Moon Painting to keep it calm

Tears fell like raindrops, and the moon said, "Look at me now, I'm a waste!" and covered the scar on his face as he spoke

Yuehua couldn't cry, and a large scar on her face could no longer be erased, just like a girl like a flower, she would live with this injury for the rest of her life.

Ze Ning comforted: "Believe me, okay? I can cure you! Trust me!"

Ze Ning knew that this injury was obtained by the criminal edict, how could it be cured, in order to keep the moon painting from getting emotional, he could only lie to the moon painting first.

In the next few days, Ze Ning not only had to tidy up the dilapidated temple so that it did not leak wind or rain, but also made some delicious meals and took care of the moon paintings.

For more than half a month, this dilapidated temple was also cleaned up by Zening, although it was in a barren mountain and barren slope, but since the two lived here, they added some popularity, and they didn't feel too desolate.

Slowly, Yuehua's mood also stabilized, for fear that Yuehua would be sad when he looked at the scars on his face, Ze Ning made a blue-skinned cherry by hand, although the appearance was rough, it was more than enough to block the scars on Yuehua's face.

On weekdays, in addition to taking care of the moon paintings, Ze Ning looks for some medicinal materials to dry in this barren mountain and barren slope.

As the days passed, Ze Ning teased the moon painting happily every day, from the beginning of the moon painting, to the fact that he could go to the market to sell the dried medicinal materials into silver taels, and buy some ingredients by the way.

Sometimes, he always shouted to go with the moon painting, but the moon painting always refused, and Ning knew in his heart that the current moon painting was no longer lively.

Therefore, every time Zening goes to the market, he will go back quickly, and of course, he always does not forget to bring candy back.

This is still the case today, and when I return to the mountains, I see the moon painting playing with the herbs that have not yet dried up.

"Come!" Ze Ning watched the moon painting get better day by day, and felt a lot of peace of mind in his heart

Ze Ning stuffed the candy into the hand of the moon painting, and said: "Today, the market is very lively, you didn't go with me, it's a pity, next time you will definitely go together......"

Yuehua looked at the candy in his hand, but he didn't listen to a word of Zening's words, the candy was tightly clutched in the palm of his hand, and it seemed that he was going to crush it into powder.

After that, the moon painting seemed to have become a good mood, and he also went to the market with Ze Ning, as if he had forgotten all the previous things.

Ze Ning was mixed with the changes in the moon painting, and Ze Ning looked at the moon painting and asked, "Moon painting, ...... Are you alright?"

Seeing this, Yuehua said, "Okay, what's wrong?

Ze Ning hurriedly explained: "No...... Nope!"

Ze Ning swallowed, and Yuehua saw through his thoughts and said, "You want to ask about the previous things?"

Ze Ning was surprised, and today's moon painting can mention this matter lightly.

Ze Ning nodded, and when Yuehua saw this, he hooked his lips and smiled: "Because you said, my life should not be extinguished, since I survived, I must live well!"

After Ze Ning heard this, the heart that had been hanging for many days finally fell a lot, and the moon painting looked at Ze Ning and said, "Ze Ning!"

"What's wrong?" Ze Ning breathed a sigh of relief, and seemed to be in a good mood

"In the future, you and I will collect medicine together, how about refining medicine?" said Yuehua

After listening to this, as long as the moon painting is no longer looking for death and life, he can agree to anything.

Ze Ning nodded and said, "Then starting tomorrow, I will teach you to know the herbs first, otherwise you don't know it, how to collect and refine the herbs with me!"

Yuehua pursed her lips and smiled: "Okay! Then I need you to teach me patiently!"

"Don't worry!" Ze Ning said

In the early morning, when everything was silent, a glimmer of light on the eastern horizon carefully soaked the light blue sky, and a new day gradually moved from afar.

Ze Ning stretched his waist and dragged a lazy voice: "Ah...... New day!"

Yuehua had already prepared the meal, walked into the room, and said, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Ze Ning smiled awkwardly, scratched his head, looked at the food, and said with a look of surprise: "You made it?"

"Of course, I've been in a low mood these days, and you've been taking care of me, but now I've let go, and I just want to spend the rest of my life quietly in this barren mountain and barren slope!"

The two of them sat down, and Ze Ning seemed to remember something, so he said: "By the way, we can't always shout about barren mountains and slopes, it's better to ...... How's that for that?"

Yuehua pursed his lips and thought about it, put the chopsticks to his lips, and thought for a long time, when suddenly his hand touched the green-skinned cherry ornament on his face.

Seeing this, Ze Ning immediately said: "Okay, it's not great, the barren mountains and barren slopes are the barren mountains and barren slopes, what is the name, eat and eat...... Hurry up and eat!"

After speaking, he lowered his head and pulled the rice.

Ze Ning was afraid that the moon painting would touch the scars on his face, although the moon paintings were in a good mood at the moment, but the scars were a hurdle in a girl's heart after all.

In the middle of the sound, the moon painting suddenly said: "Why don't you name it Sakurayama!?"

Ze Ning raised his head, the rice in his mouth had not yet been swallowed, and he nodded again and again: "Okay! Okay! Sakurayama is good!"

As he spoke, he smiled, knowing in his heart that Yuehua could now face the scars on his face calmly.

In the following days, the moon painting was very diligent and hardworking, and the two of them were like a tacit understanding, and never mentioned the past again.

"Come, today!" Ze Ning still stuffed a few candies into Yuehua's hand

"This has to be ground like this!" Ze Ning taught Moon Painting how to grind medicinal herbs into powder

"I'm going to the market tomorrow, so come with me! See if there's anything you like!" said Zening

Yuehua thought for a moment and said, "Tomorrow, you go alone, and I will pack up these dried herbs at home!"

Seeing this, Ze Ning said, "There's no need to worry, after we come back from the market tomorrow, we'll clean it up together!"

Yuehua seemed a little embarrassed, so he said, "Actually...... It's these two days, I'm ...... Feeling a little unwell!"

Ze Ning's face was nervous and asked, "Why don't you tell me?"

As he spoke, he wanted to help Yuehua take the pulse, and when Yuehua saw this, he quickly withdrew his arm and said, "No...... No, I'm just cooking some delicious meals and waiting for you to come back!"