"I'm so tired."

"I'm too tired, I'm too tired, I'm too tired."

The Giant Eye Heavenly Monarch has been in retreat for thirty years, and the first thing he said after leaving the customs was such a clueless sentence.

Biyue Zhenren had been waiting on the side for a long time, and he didn't dare to ask more, and he didn't dare to take a breath more.

Although these two people are nominally the main and deputy masters of this giant eye, in fact, this is also the first time they have met.

The Giant Eye Heavenly Monarch was a thin, listless young man with a red cloth over his eyes.

Biyue Zhenren is a tall and sturdy middle-aged martial arts Taoist with a sparse top of his head like a goose egg.

Jumu was wearing a black robe, sitting crookedly, Biyue was wearing a black robe, and he stood straight.

No matter how you look at it, I think they should swap identities.

But the first law of the immortal world is that you should never judge people by their appearance, if you have to judge people by their appearance, then the more strange and unreasonable the person's appearance, the more you should not provoke.

In fact, as one of the "Ten Senses" of the Huanjiao, the Giant Eye Heavenly Monarch not only has a rank and status far beyond Biyue, but his age is also several times longer than Biyue.

It's only been fifteen years since Biyue came here, and Jumu hasn't seen anyone since he went into retreat thirty years ago.

"You're the one sent by the sect?" The Giant Eye Heavenly Monarch yawned, "Did you notice last night's Leifa?" ”

Biyue stepped forward and made a big gift, and replied truthfully: "Hui Tianjun, I have already sent someone to check, it is indeed Lei Fa, but it is not from this sect, nor is it from the sect, and it is even from the wild road." ”

"What kind of magic weapon is that for thunder?" The Giant-Eyed Celestial Monarch was examining his fingernails with the two eyes drawn on the red cloth on his eyes.

Although Biyue has also heard of all kinds of grotesqueness of this Heavenly Monarch, she still feels a little unspeakably frightened when she really sees the deity and talks to him face-to-face like this.

Biyue's voice lowered: "It's not ...... either"

The eyes on the giant red cloth seemed to be alive, and they fell on the top of Bi Yueguang's bright head, "Then this Nine Heavens True Thunder fell by itself?" ”

"Yes, it was indeed fallen by himself, but some people saw that it was a young man who pointed to the sky and led down the thunder."

"What about the young man? Did you get it back? Bring it up and I'll take a look. ”

"I didn't ...... didn't catch it, at first someone took the first step and intercepted him, and later, he followed the disciples of this sect and went up to Wanshan. ”

"On Wanshan? Did you go to the old boy's danfang of Ci Huan? ”

"Exactly. Tianjun, this young man named Lu Ran has already sent someone to check, and he can't be regarded as a casual cultivator, he is a waste material for cultivating immortals, he just happened to get acquainted with He Xianzi......"

The Giant Eye Heavenly Monarch waved his hand, indicating that Biyue didn't need to say any more, and then the eyes on the red cloth blinked, turned, and ordered: "Okay, there are some words, leave them for later." Now, you go and help me with three important things. ”

"The first thing is to find a beautiful woman and ask for a virgin."

"The second thing is to call He Dushi who 'gathers the eight immortals'."

"The third thing is to help me block that sword immortal Xu Fang, and don't let him come to me."

Biyue touched her bare forehead, and wanted to ask something more, but she saw that the eyes on the red cloth had closed as Jumu finished speaking.

Biyue's mouth opened wide, and in the end, she just said yes and retreated.

As soon as he left, the eyes on the red cloth of the Giant Eyed Heavenly Monarch suddenly opened again, and then began to spin up and down, faster and faster.

Closing his eyes, Tianjun touched his face, pinched his arm, stroked his belly again, and said to himself: "Thirty years have passed, I seem to have lost a lot of weight, I am so tired of being an immortal!" ”

"I'm really tired!"

……

Xu Fang wanted to see the Giant Eye Heavenly Monarch, and Biyue couldn't stop him at all.

As soon as Biyue left, Xu Fang had already broken into the inner room of Jumu's cultivation.

Jumu "saw" Xu Fang coming in, his eyes widened, and he quickly got up to show his welcome.

Xu Fang didn't care about it, sat down at the end of the case, and glanced at the giant eyes coldly.

Jumu's face was originally happy, but he lost his smile.

In terms of grade, Xu Fang is actually inferior to Jumu, but Jumu is a little cowardly to Xu Fang, probably because Xu Fang is his senior brother.

"Senior brother, don't come unharmed." Jumu had to put down his body and greet Xu Fang first.

Xu Fang got straight to the point: "How did you behave as a 'master', this demon opened the 'church' at our door, do you know?" ”

The bewitching church naturally refers to the "gathering of eight immortals".

"Alas, what should I do, you scare me, what new instructions do I have as a master." Jumu finally let out a sigh of relief, and then the bright smile on his face returned: "The person behind this demon building was originally brought here by me, first there was a grand view, then there was 'Gathering Eight Immortals', and finally there was this town." ”

"So senior brother, it's not worth your too much attention, everything is under my control."

Xu Fang's face was already gloomy: "Does the sect venerable know about this?" ”

"How can the master have time to take care of these, the sect ordered me to come here, that is, I have full authority to deal with it, besides, this kind of little demon, a few useless human immortals, nothing will go wrong, right, senior brother? If you go down with a knife, won't it be solved? ”

In the face of Jumu's praise, Xu Fang didn't answer, and asked again: "Then there are tens of thousands of soul pots in this building, do you know about this?" ”

Jumu paid attention at this time, and his tone was much calmer: "Oh? Tens of thousands? I really don't know about this, I think it's only after I went into retreat, but do you really want it, brother, then it's not the same nature. ”

"The disciple grandson of the real man, the prince of Chebe, Immortal Hui Huan Achebe, saw it with his own eyes."

Jumu nodded: "Oh, that shouldn't be fake, in this way, the landlord who gathered the eight immortals in a while, He Dushu, is just coming to come, wait for me to ask him, what's going on." ”

Xu Fang continued: "Not only to ask, but also to manage. Otherwise, you know, I have the right to personally intervene, personally deal with it, and personally kill no mercy. ”

"Of course. Don't worry, senior brother, I don't dare to delay the 'floating map' because of this matter, so speaking of which, the master sent you here, in addition to doing the 'floating map care', is there any other arrangement? ”

"None." Xu Fang's answer was concise and to the point.

"Then it's only three or five days, senior brother, we can enjoy it again."

Xu Fang blinked when he saw the red cloth in front of Jumu, and raised his eyebrows, Jumu smiled: "I have one more important thing next, if Senior Brother doesn't dislike it, you can be happy with me...... Of course, the senior brother can also wait for the junior brother to meet for a while. ”

Jumu spoke, so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

"Me, soon."

"You immortal ...... done" Xu Fang let out a long sigh and got up to leave.

Outside the door, Biyue, along with four or five Vipassana little Taoist priests, had already led two pitiful and ignorant girls waiting there.

"Senior brother, do you want to be together?"

"Fuck off!"

Biyue Zhenren thought that Xu Fang was scolding him, touched the top of his head that was as smooth as a goose egg, slipped away, and went to do the second thing that Jumu confessed.