The old house of the Han family has been in disrepair for a long time, except for the wing room where Ma Chaoyi lives, it is quite eye-catching, and the other places have long been dilapidated. Ji Ying was cold and hungry, searched around but found nothing, couldn't even find a place to rest, and finally had to spend one night on the firewood pile in the stove.

The taste of hunger is really uncomfortable, and I wake up hungry in the middle of the night and can't sleep anymore.

On the one hand, the stomach is growling, and on the other hand, the frogs outside the house are repeated, which disturbs people.

A few rays of starlight spilled into the stove room, and the white feathers fluttered in the aperture, pure and flawless. Ji Ying was cold and rested against the wall, his vest was full of warmth, he looked sideways in amazement, and the moment he touched the starlight, his whole body suddenly burned like a fire, but he couldn't make a sound. The whole stove was on fire.

The pain subsided, and when I opened my eyes again, I was already in a vast sea of sand.

An old face full of wrinkles came up unconsciously, and there was no sound, which really scared Ji Yinghan. Take a closer look, this is not the Yellow Emperor...... Wife! Goodbye to the Yellow Emperor, although he still used the same skin as last time, his complexion has improved greatly.

This time the scene of the sand sea is very different from the last time, the sky is faintly bright, and the echo is ethereal and bustling, which should be a dream created by the Yellow Emperor. In the illusion of re-creating a dream, except for his old man, no one else can imagine that he has this ability.

The Yellow Emperor grinned, originally wanting to show his encouragement, but this skin was really terrifying, and it aroused Ji Yinghan's goosebumps. "Shahai has been separated for more than four years, the kid can make progress, and it is good for the six primordial gods to kill one or two."

Ji Yinghan couldn't cry or laugh, where did the emperor get his confidence. Seeing that his face was not good, the Yellow Emperor's mood immediately turned sharply, he withdrew his calloused hand, wiped away his mortal qi on his body, and asked solemnly: "So, there has been no clue for four years?" ”

Phew! Your old man has achieved nothing in the fantasy world for more than a thousand years, and you are embarrassed to say Lao Tzu? Besides, if you hadn't messed up this illusion, would Lao Tzu be reduced to what he is today?

Although he hated the Yellow Emperor to death in his heart, but the old man was prestigious, Ji Yinghan didn't dare to directly contradict it, but his mentality was broken, and he replied impatiently: "Emperor Yu, the disciple is incompetent, and the important task of finding the Yuan Shen is better to ask another master." "I closed my eyes tightly and wanted to get out of the dream.

The Yellow Emperor came with all his might, how could he allow him to make trouble, and poked his eyebrows between his eyebrows with his two fingers, forcing him to reopen his eyes, and threatened: "Don't you want to go back to Yaoshan?" This poke completely angered Ji Yinghan, and his heart was crossed, regardless of his dignity and humility, he hit a punch and bounced the Yellow Emperor's hand away. The Yellow Emperor didn't expect that a mere mortal would dare to do it to himself, and he was so surprised that his old face turned red.

"Emperor Yu, I think the Xuanyuan Continent is good, the disciple has suffered a lot in the past four years, but he is gradually getting used to it, so he will simply spend the rest of his life here."

The Yellow Emperor is in a hurry, if he picks a son, the next one doesn't know how many thousand years it will take to come in. Speaking of which, the Yellow Emperor is really able to bend and stretch, anyway, the skin is someone else's, and he is not afraid of losing his dignity.

"Yinghan, don't be angry, Bendi was too anxious just now, so I'll give you a compensation." The Yellow Emperor was slow and swaying, as if he really wanted to make a big gift, Ji Yinghan was afraid of losing his life, so he hurriedly stopped him.

The Yellow Emperor did not really want to worship, took advantage of the situation to stand still, and said earnestly: "The road is long, the sea is boundless, the most difficult thing in the world to write is the word easy, you are my disciple of Yaoshan, you should have the spirit of Jingwei reclamation, Yugong moving mountains, and if you encounter any difficulties, just tell the emperor." These words finally have the flavor of an ancestor.

"Emperor Yu, in order to find the six primordial gods, the disciples are running around, and they don't dare to slack off for a day. A year ago, the disciple fought against the bull demon beast in the hunting ground outside Wuyang Fort, and unfortunately the original god was sucked by the demon beast, and now he has become a wasted person, and it is useless. Ji Yinghan sat on the hot sand, sighing one after another, decadent.

The Yellow Emperor contemplated and knew that what Ji Yinghan said was true. This time it was his turn to be flustered, and he muttered: "How did you meet that demon beast that sucks people's primordial gods, it's really a hell." Ji Yinghan said with a bitter face: "The disciple is now a clay statue, and it is a fluke to be able to save his life, where is the strength to find the Six Dao Yuan Gods?" ”

All things in the fantasy world were created by the Yellow Emperor, and there were many eccentric things, which were not worth mentioning, but they did not expect to cause great damage to the Yellow Emperor's departure from the country.

"Where is the monster now?"

"Hmph, suck my primordial spirit and still want to live? He has already slaughtered and taken his beast beads. ”

Hearing that the demon beast was dead, the Yellow Emperor slapped his palm on the thin thigh, his face was happy, and he happily reached out to ask for the beast beads. Ji Yinghan was puzzled, damn, even the Yellow Emperor took a fancy to the bead, it seems that it is not unreasonable that it is worth ten thousand gold. But the Yellow Emperor's next words made him feel like he was struck by lightning and his intestines were remorseful.

"The sucking of this monster must be deposited in the beast beads, as long as the emperor divides the mysterious method and restores the stability of the original god, haha......"

"Grandma's, Han Xiaoqing killed grandpa!"

Hearing that the beast beads were taken away, the Yellow Emperor was extremely frustrated, and he also sat on the hot sand, shook his head and said: "With a white Ding kung fu, it is simply a fantasy to defeat the six primordial gods, it seems that this emperor will stay in this sand sea for thousands of miles." Suddenly, he showed a hint of evil smile, and said gloomily: "In this case, it is better to simply accept your skin, this emperor is really not easy to use now." Hey hey ......"

Legend has it that the Yellow Emperor is benevolent and righteous, but it doesn't seem to be true.

Ji Yinghan rolled to the side, avoided the Yellow Emperor's yin claws, and begged for mercy: "Please calm the emperor's anger, the disciple is stupid, he must do his best to recapture the beast bead, please give the emperor another chance." The Yellow Emperor said helplessly: "This time Emperor Benmeng consumes a lot, and I don't know when I will go next time, even if you get the beast beads, it will be useless." ”

Ji Yinghan asked again: "Can the emperor teach his disciples the mystical method?" If it were so simple, the Yellow Emperor wouldn't have to have a headache, he whispered: "This emperor has only barely started after thousands of years of cultivation, you kid wants to cultivate the secret method for a few catties and a few taels, I really don't know how thick the sky is!" ”

But at the moment, it's really helpless, let's be a dead horse and be a live horse doctor.

"Well, there are thousands of ways in the world, and there may not be only one way to restore the original god, so you can figure it out for yourself." The Yellow Emperor closed his eyes, and there were words in his mouth, and several huge sandstorms rolled up in the sea of sand.

The dream is about to fade away.

The sky changed color, a huge whirlpool appeared, the waves were monstrous, the Yellow Emperor's limbs were stretched, his hair stood on end, and his face was terrifying.

"Listen, boy, let you try to recover the original gods, this emperor has found out that the king of Quyang of the Daxing Empire is one of the original gods, and you should go to kill ...... as soon as possible."

The sandstorm swept the clouds, and the sky suddenly appeared with silver light. Ji Yinghan knew that time was running out, and asked loudly: "Yuezhou Han Xian is the emperor Yuanshen?" ”

"Bendi knows what a fart!"

The wind and sand cover the eyes, flying all over the sky. The Yellow Emperor was sucked into the whirlpool and disappeared without a trace, and his old man, the Yellow Emperor, was very angry this time. Ji Yinghan also has a lot of words, if the Yellow Emperor knows, there is no reason not to say it.