Wang Ming was a little dumbfounded, and couldn't help but say, "Fat Fang, you're not joking. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Boss, thank you so much, I knew it was the right time to come to Wulei Gate. Fang Shiyu shook again and again, his face flushed, "Boss, I'll go back!"

"Where are you going?"

"Fangjia Village. ”

"What are you going back for?" Wang Ming was a little speechless, and said in his heart what the situation was.

"Go back and raise pigs. The expression on Fang Shiyu's face was unprecedentedly serious, "No one in our village can compare to me in pig raising." ”

Hey, dare to love this is still an expert pig farmer.

"Fang Shiyu, I really convinced you, do you think being a god is not as good as a swineherd?" Wang Ming said angrily.

"That's right. Fang Shiyu straightened his chest and pulled out his belly, his eyes shining, "How happy the pig is, carefree." ”

Wang Ming was about to speak, but Fang Shiyu said to himself excitedly: "Look at the Son of God again, it's too terrifying to fight and kill." ”

Wang Ming immediately choked up on what he wanted to say, and he suddenly thought that from Fang Shiyu's standpoint, he might really feel that being a god son was not meaningful.

In an ordinary life, at least the safety index is higher.

The status of the Son of God is noble, but it also brings a tragic fate.

"There's no going back. Wang Ming straightened his face and said.

"Why?" Fang Shiyu immediately shouted. Fang Shiyu's heart is extremely repulsive to the identity of the Divine Son, this is no way, now there is a way to cover the divine light, and return to the plain and fulfilling pastoral life in the past, which is very good for him.

"I have asked Song Que to preach everywhere that you are the son of God, believe your name, where your home is, all your information, including how old you were when you were a child, and what specialties you have, such as raising pigs, will be investigated clearly, maybe there is a son of God among them. ”

"Ah?!" Fang Shiyu was dumbfounded, he forgot about this stubble, and his face changed.

Can't go back, can't go back...... Fang Shiyu muttered in his heart.

"Now you are in the light, and those sons of God are in the dark. ”

"Boss!" Fang Shiyu jumped to his feet in a hurry and said, "What can I do about this?"

Wang Ming was speechless.

Fang Shiyu slapped his forehead and said: "I'll be careful, the boss wants me to enter the Baiyun Cave, and the boss and the flower tiger will protect me, this is fishing, come and kill one another." ”

"Stop, which is the Flower Tiger?"

Fang Shiyu's face showed embarrassment, and said, "Hua Yinluo, Hua Yinluo, she is amazing." ”

"Looks like you get it. Wang Ming held back a smile and tried to maintain a serious expression, "There are two paths in front of you, one is not to hide, there is a god son to kill you, we will help you get it, and you will receive his Shinto inheritance." The other way is to find a place to hide until Miko enters the shrine and ascends to Sendai. ”

Fang Shiyu's face immediately showed a look of heavenly struggle, and it was ugly to say, just like constipation.

What to do?

Hiding to be an ordinary happy swineherd, this is the life I want?

But it's hard to hide now.

In case he was found by other gods, he had been greedy for comfort and had not grown, and he was not destroyed by others in minutes?

Fang Shiyu wanted to live a comfortable life, but if he had to exchange his life for these, he wouldn't want to.

"It's too late to regret it now, I asked Song Que to enter the Baiyun Cave for you. Wang Ming said with retreat.

A divine light entered the body, Fang Shiyu opened his mind, not ignorant in the past, when he heard Wang Ming's words, he immediately shook his head like a rattle, and said, "No, I still enter the Baiyun Cave with Senior Brother." Speaking of this, he felt that he had a good confidence, and said, "Senior Brother and Hua Lao will definitely protect me, right?" ”

"That's right. Wang Ming knew that it was time to leak domineering, "The world is afraid of the Son of God, and I am not the same thing as Hua Laohu." ”

When these words are spoken, ten out of ten will laugh at them.

What is the identity of the Divine Son, even the people of the Three-Star Martial Sect have to be afraid of three points, what is your identity? But as soon as Wang Ming said this, Fang Shiyu really believed it.

He was in it, and he hadn't felt how noble this identity was, but how sad it was that he had deeply understood. If the divine light descends at the beginning, and someone sends out a hundred pigs to exchange him for the identity of the god son, he will definitely change out.

While the two were talking, Fang Shiyu's divine light rose to the sky like a "searchlight", Fang Shiyu's face changed, and his hand covered his chest.

Wang Ming's eyes widened, and the newly written talisman became invalid?

"Boss. Fang Shiyu was about to cry.

Giving you a little hope and then taking it away is the most worrying thing.

Wang Ming couldn't even look directly at Fang Shiyu's face, and said with a sneer: "Do you know what the spirit of science is?"

"What?" Fang Shiyu couldn't keep up with the boss's rhythm.

"The spirit of science is to climb the road of scientific exploration is indispensable for failures and lessons, it doesn't matter, repeated arguments, trial and error, we will be able to write a hidden rune that continues to play a role. ”

Fang Shiyu understood the "continue to play a role", and grinned to show encouragement to the boss, but laughing was harder than crying.

Wang Ming waved his hand and asked Fang Shiyu to wait in the courtyard, and he continued to retreat and experiment with this hidden rune.

Today is the fifth day of the fifth month of the fifth month, such as the Baiyun Sect, tomorrow into the Baiyun Cave, Wang Ming knows that time is running out.

The mountain gate of the Baiyun Sect was already wide open before dawn, and dozens of miscellaneous servants were busy pulling out the red carpet on the ground of the white marble shop.

Behind the mountain gate of the triple archway is the martial arts arena of the Baiyun Sect, and more than 300 outer disciples wearing cuffs and skirts embroidered with simple moire white-clothed samurai clothes stand in a neat array, one by one's expressions are tense, solemn with some nervousness, and the momentum is dignified.

The Baiyun Hall is the pattern of the treasure hall of the six-story building, the pillars held by the three people are painted vermilion, and the following is also a simple cloud pattern, and even the Sumeru platform is engraved with complex cloud patterns, and the Baiyun Hall seems to float on the white clouds from a distance.

On the stone steps of white marble stood a deacon elder of the White Cloud Sect, most of whom had childish hair and white robes, but the cloud patterns on their bodies tended to be complicated and gorgeous.

The costumes of Baiyunzong are simple, that is, white clothes, white shirts and even white robes, and the level of identity depends on the complexity of the cloud pattern, and the more complex the identity, the higher the identity.

The deacons and elders all looked solemn and looked into the distance.

The deacon elders are the elders of the outer gate and the inner gate, although they have the name of "elder", but they cannot be compared with the "ten elders", so the external elder Yun Wuxian is the highest status among them.

Yun Wuxian was a little excited in his heart, looking forward to the arrival of Wang Ming and others from Wuleimen.

In front of the Taihe Palace, Wang Ming said "Ten steps to kill a demon", and there was a faint pain in his cheeks; Wang Ming spread the news that they had a god son joining, and anyone with a discerning eye knew that it was deliberately aimed at himself; the colorful gift of the Taihe Palace's poetry, which was supposed to be delivered today, was delivered yesterday, and the Wu royal family publicly did not give himself face.

Others don't say it, Yang Zongtai, the foreign affairs elder of Kaitai Sect, is watching his own jokes.

Wait, when Bai Wuji shows his divine light, Yang Zongtai's eyes will definitely widen in shock. And that Wang Ming, who is still secretly proud, the expression on his face must be wonderful at that time.

Yun Wuxian was thinking about it, there was dust in the distance, and the earth trembled slightly, it should be the elite whirlwind of Yuezhou Beigong.