Lin Xiao originally felt that he should be extremely sensational at this time, he hadn't spoken for so many years, but he didn't expect that the little dancing girl in front of him, even if he became a kraken god, still liked to call himself an adult.

Thinking that the first time he called himself an adult, he was still a little teenager.

At that time, he was tired of the life of the blue sea, and had just entered the Hopeless Siren Temple, as the guardian of the Hopeless Siren Temple, guarding the peace of the Hopeless Sea.

On that day, just idle and a little bored, he wandered around the outer circle of the temple, and came to a small place.

There was a song of silk and bamboo in the room, and the old kraken god loved to sing and dance, even a male voice, and every time a banquet was held, it would be arranged.

Even if it's not a banquet, you can sing every night.

The rehearsals in the small room could not be stopped because of the preference of the old Siren God.

"Where is this?" Yun Shen asked the man standing at the door.

When the gatekeeper saw Yun Shen, he quickly knelt down, and said loudly with a slight trembling voice: "Meet the adults, the little ones don't know that the adults are coming, and the little ones are ......."

"Where?" Yun Shen saw that the gatekeeper was a little out of tune, so he emphasized his tone again.

The gatekeeper hurriedly turned back to his head: "Hui, Lord Huiyu, this is a song and dance workshop, a singing and dancing concubine specially cultivated for demon gods." ”

Yun Shen's brows seemed to be frowning, and his eyes deepened a little when he looked at the door.

He knew that the old Siren God liked it and was very loved by people, but he didn't know that he was so perverted that he could even do such a thing as cultivation.

Yun Shen walked into the song and dance workshop, and the people guarding the door dared to stop him.

The appearance of the song and dance workshop does not seem to be a whole thing in the yang world at all.

The floor, which should have been covered with soft carpets, was full of small and protruding stones, colorful but not beautiful.

The singing and dancing concubines are all young and thin boys, but they are all delicate and pitiful, which makes people pity them very much.

It's just that the slender arms are locked by the thick black iron chains, and they look a little sadistic and provocative.

That old kraken, really a pervert, Yun Shen looked at this group of imprisoned teenagers, and cursed in his heart.

Originally, the singing and dancing on the hall were very different from each other here.

What vulgar songs, unbearable.

It was supposed to be a dancer, but because of the heavy handcuffs on his hands, he couldn't swing.

"How long have these kids been here?" Yun Shen asked the little guy who was spurring the song and dance girl.

The little guy replied respectfully to Yun Shen's words.

"If you go back to your lordship, this is already the third batch. The second batch of gods has already played almost enough, so we must hurry up and teach this third batch. ”

A little surprised, the Siren God's actions were something he had never thought of when Yun Shen had been here for so long.

"How long does a batch last?" Yun Shen tried his best to hide his anger, acting nonchalantly, learning the tone of the little guy and asking the same vulgar words.

Those young singing and dancing girls thought that Lord Yun, who was spread in this demon temple, would become the one who punished the traitors and eliminated the evil and redeemed them, but they didn't want to, but this lord was the same person as his old Siren God.

The little guy was also a little embarrassed, he thought that the adult would be angry and beat him, but he didn't want the adult to be able to talk to him calmly, it was terrible.

The little guy wasn't originally the crazy person, but he was sent here to teach this group of children for a long time, and he became demonic, and sometimes he wanted to be a normal person, but he forgot what a person should be like.

Even the children here, he plays with himself.

"The last batch was twelve people, and the demon god enjoyed it for a year, and this batch has 13 people, and it's the same when I think about it." The little guy was a little grinning. "If you have something you can see, you can pick one person to go."

"No need." Yun Shen turned around and was about to walk out.

A little boy hiding in the corner behind the door grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Yun Shen had to stop.

The little guard waved the long whip in his hand, and the whip fell heavily on the thin boy's hand, but the boy's hand did not flinch.

On the young man's arm, a deep scar, glowing with red blood, reflected in Yun Shen's eyes.

Yun Shen turned half sideways, and there was a bit of anger at the corners of his eyes, which made the corners of his eyes droop slightly.

"I'm going to take him away." Yun Shen took the young man's hand and dragged him out of the door, afraid that if he walked slowly, the little guy would regret it.

Of course, that little guy won't be able to stop him, and he can let Master Yun also participate, he can at least feel that he is normal.

The thin young man was rudely dragged by Yunshen's arm all the way, knowing that he was dragged to Yunshen's residence, the side hall of the temple.

The thin young man entered this hall for the first time, and he had been listening to the people in charge say that they were going to serve the demon god in this hall in the future.

Yun Shen sat the boy on a wooden stool, grabbed the boy's arm and began to wipe his scars.

He had never used such a reason to treat a man, and at this moment, the roots of his ears were ripe along his neck.

And the man on the wooden bench seemed to be indifferent to this contact.

"What's your name?" Yun Shen covers the wound with herbs.

The cracked skin is not long, but the purple area is quite large, and it needs to be wiped with a potion that invigorates blood and dispels blood stasis.

"Twenty-seven." The boy replied weakly, full of timidity towards everything around him.

He had been in that dark room for a long time, and he didn't even know what to do to talk to the people around him.

Yun Shen frowned, he found that he had been frowning a little frequently recently: "How is this a name, what is your original name?"

The thin boy was silent, perhaps the original name, he had long forgotten.

The moonlight shines through the sea water and shines into the deep sea low, and the scattered moonlight sprinkles the sea low.

The boy hiding in the house was infected by the moonlight.

"Month." Yun Shen said.

The thin boy raised his head and looked at the adult who said "Moon" in front of him.

He had never felt that words were beautiful, but now they were wonderful.

"Your Excellency." The emaciated boy called Yunshen.

"Your name is Yue Qiong'an." Yun Shen reached out and grabbed a wisp of Yueguan beside the young man and held it in the palm of his hand.

"I wish you peace all your life. The poor word is too ugly, so change it to Joan. ”

The boy had learned those beautiful sounds for a long time, and he had forgotten what he should say at this moment, and he still said that:

"Your Excellency."

In the prison cage, Yun Shen, who was being held by Yue Qiongan, suddenly burst out laughing.

"You know, at that time, I thought you were like a piece of wood." Yun Shen smiled and said to Yue Qiong'an, who was buried in his arms.

Yue Qiongan was unhappy, and hit Yun Shen's stomach with her head, knocking Yun Shen to the ground.

Protect Yunshen's head with two hands, and after Yunshen falls to the ground, let go of his hands and prop them on both sides of Yunshen's head, in front of Yunshen's shoulders.

"Really, then I'm going to have to move now." Yue Qiongan said, and leaned down towards Yunshen.

The lips and teeth touched, and the familiar feeling came to the lips again.

It's been a long time since I've had this, and my ears and temples are grinding.

By the time the two of them got dressed and walked out of the prison, it was already ten minutes of the night.

The moonlight poured on Yue Qiong'an's body as before, and it was his Lord Yun Shenyun who brought him out of the haze again.

The military guards at the prison gate were only at best, but actually useless.

The two of them were openly in this Bihai Temple, enjoying a different kind of scenery.

"You're familiar with this place?" Yue Qiong'an was a little suspicious of Yun Shen's familiar appearance in this temple.

"I'm ......" Yun Shen was a little speechless. I walked through the other day. ”

"Oh." Obviously, Yue Qiongan was not satisfied with this answer.

When people are not satisfied, they will start to think nonsense.

......

Now that Hengyu has woken up, it's time to decide what to do next.

Lin Xiao had already received a message from the Demon Venerable, asking him to go back to the Demon Realm.

Come to think of it, it's time to be separated for a while.

I went down the valley with the little girl, and I was a little reluctant.

Lin Xiao thought that the Manzhu Sawa in his hand had been accepted by the little girl, and he was a little unbearable: "Hengyu, can you give me a Manzhu Sawah?" ”

Heng Yu is naturally willing, just need to open with one hand, and the flower will bloom in the palm.

Qiao Yuehengyu entrusted the flowers in her hand to Linxiao's hand, and the flowers were closed one by one, which was very life-like.

Lin Xiao accepted the love peacefully and put it in the placket.

"Say goodbye today, I don't know when we will see each other in the future, take care of yourself." Lin Xiao said to Heng Yu.

In fact, it's just a simple difference, how to make trouble is the same as parting with life and death.

"I'll see you soon." Heng Yu said to Lin Xiao with a smile.

Heng Yu thought that after leaving Kunlun for so long, he should go back to see Master and the elders.

After all, no matter what, she is also hiding from the leader in the Kun Peng Society, and if she doesn't go back, won't she put on a big show.

It's just that I didn't meet Si Ming on this journey, which is really a pity.

And outside the world that separates heaven and earth from man, what the Night God Monarch is enduring is unknown.

That place was pitch black, like the chaos of the heavens and the earth.

It is not only the scenery around him that cannot be seen clearly, but also his own heart.

He only felt a headache, as if it was about to crack, making his Yuan Shen dissipate a little.

In the chaos, there is no spiritual power, which is even more uncomfortable.

The dissipated mana cannot be replenished, making it difficult for the limbs to move.

Si Ming was like being trapped in a dead sea, unable to move, and the spiritual power in his body dissipated.

He remembered the last time it was a million years ago, but he had already made up for those sins, and this time because of what.

Is it because he has not paid enough, and he still has to pay for his life?

If it was put in the past, he had no desires and no desires, and he did whatever he wanted, he didn't care.

But now, he had concerns, and he didn't want to linger in the chaos anymore.

He knew that he was the last god of nature to exist in heaven and earth, but the responsibility was too heavy.

For now, it's heavy.

Si Ming clenched his fists and felt the hair tied in his hands.

Her little girl was still waiting for him.

By the time Wushan Qiyue arrived at the Beauty Valley, the illusion in the valley had been completely cracked, and what he saw was naturally the natural flowing water.

He went up to the top of the mountain and then down the valley, and it was true that there were no immortals who said that they were so terrifying, and he didn't know why the rumors were so outrageous.

After turning around the Xiurong Valley three times, he really couldn't think of what the Night God King had asked him to do, so he had to leave this beautiful valley with no one and return to his lonely old witch mountain.