"I'm not sure what to say. Su Yan showed his Dao method just now, attracting Candle Yin. ”

The melody of the melody continued, and the maid began to beckon to the heavenly gods, and the brass gods stabbed the brass tree into the sky again, and the water of the heavenly river was brought into the trough with a trace of scarlet blood, and the dishes on the boat flowed to the city.

Gu Yan, who was sitting opposite the Xuanming of Winter, rarely did not collapse on his chair and drink, but instead sat on the chair with a serious face, looking at the Xuanming of Winter.

Dongzhi Xuanming's cheeks looked slightly helpless, and he looked at Gu Yan and said comfortably: "Your father has been watching you all the time, and he was only rewarding the heroes who returned from the battlefield just now, so you don't need to care too much. ”

Born without the power of Candle Yin, but inherited the name of the son of Candle Yin, there are actually some unknown inferiority complexes in the psychology, and he is very eager to get Candle Yin's appreciation and affirmation of himself again and again.

When he was young, before he was not one of the strongest people in Zhongshan and was honored as the god of war, the attitude of the immortals towards Guyin was very subtle, and he obtained the title of son of Candle Yin without the power of Candle Yin, so Gu Yan was the adopted son of Candle Yin?

Although after Gu Yan learned about it, he would run to talk about his identity in front of the orthodox creatures, and shouted back that he was a veritable Candle Yin biological child.

But others talked a lot, and he himself had doubts about his own sense of existence. Although after becoming the strongest cultivator in Zhongshan after Candle Yin, Gu Yan looked down on what had happened, but he was still extremely eager for his parents' recognition of Candle Yin.

The song and water that he planned, the farce of the invasion of the sky area by himself, and the musicians he invited actually stole the limelight from him, so things made Gu Yan have complicated thoughts in his heart.

It's the helplessness of creating people, or the pure jealousy of the musician who can make his parents smile and cheer up, and now I don't know, so I want to get the understanding and comfort of the winter and say something I want to hear.

“.”

Gu Yan raised his head with a complicated face, and looked at Su Yan, who was lying on the edge of the Candle Yin Throne because his mental power was exhausted, and was sleeping in a group: "It's really jealous"

With that, he sighed, lay back in his seat, picked up the flask, and drank.

The habit of crazy drinking. At first, it was contracted because he was in a bad mood and relieved his boredom, but after making a joke because of drunkenness and winning his father's happy expression, Guyan maintained such a habit.

I'm almost immune to it, and I still haven't been able to get into my original state.

………………

The Qushui Liuzhen feast is still continuing, and the immortals have no lower limit to provide emotional value for Candle Yin, but unfortunately they have seen the operation of Su Yan and the Red Jade Hairpin Sword, which has raised the threshold of Candle Yin's emotional value.

The follow-up immortals can hardly create more outrageous ruthless work than Su Yan.

The immortals looked at the flowing water with speechless faces, let the boat carrying the wine and dishes flow in front of them, and went to the second-class seats in the banquet hall, those half-immortals and immortals were more unlimited than the immortals, and an immortal stripped off his clothes in public, nailed a golden bell on his chest, and ran directly around Zhongshan City.

That muscular man Xuan Xian caused the candle yin to be silent for a long time, and he couldn't comment on it.

The demi-immortals and monks in the third-class seats didn't pay attention to what was happening upstairs at all, and when they grabbed the dishes and wine, they frantically stuffed them into their mouths, and their cultivation soared at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

The dishes on the Qushui Liuzhen Banquet are all dishes that have been prepared by the immortals and gods to collect rare treasures and be fired by grandmaster-level refiners.

The Qushui Liuzhen feast is to celebrate the awakening of the candle yin, and it is naturally attended by all the subjects.

Although they don't have the opportunity to show their talents in front of the candle shade and get rewarded, they can definitely eat enough!

………………

Su Yan, who had exhausted his mental power, didn't know how long he had slept on the banquet hall, and when Su Yan woke up from his sleep in a daze, he was no longer on the banquet hall where the water flowed.

Su Yan awoke in a temple, where towering prototype stone pillars sat in the foyer, extending inward, and under the dome of the temple, there was a stone throne.

"Am I staying at the door?"

Su Yan, who was sleeping on all fours, realized that he was sleeping in the foyer of a certain temple, and his cheeks were stunned, so he hurriedly closed his legs and covered the little bell with his snow-white fox tail.

"Poof."

A chuckle came from the side hall, and the candle shade who had changed into home clothes walked out of it, looked at the little fox who was holding his bell and looking around, and said, "Ding Yin, you can't even disturb the hearts of the maids in the Fire Spirit Palace, it doesn't hurt to rest assured that you can split your legs, I don't mind."

Candle Yin has traveled the world countless times, and has seen all the types of creatures from the Hongmeng period to the present, like a giant pillar with a barb. It's not like I've never seen it.

The little fox was nothing to watch, and the maids in the shrine took a second look and left.

After all, things that are too common, and no living beings will be rare or even cherished.

“.”

Su Yan's cheeks showed a look of wanting to speak, and after thinking about it, he didn't know how to express it, so he didn't say anything.

Is this my developmental problem? That's a question I don't like to peek at at all!

"Come with me! I've had people rummage through the treasure trove for what you need, and I should have found it by now."

After teasing the fox cub, Candle Yin didn't say anything astringent and teasing, making Su Yan's cheeks show embarrassment and embarrassment, but when he lowered his head, he inadvertently saw that he was barefoot, and unconsciously retracted his head with a shy expression.

Su Yan, who maintained the shape of a little fox, was in a very good mood and followed behind Candle Yin and walked towards the treasure house in the legend of Candle Yin.

The inside of the Fire Spirit Palace is incomparably huge, the building complex on the top of the mountain is only a part, and the space inside has been extended by the power of space, and there are so many longevity yuan as there is nowhere to squander it, longer than the world.

On the way to the treasure house, Candle Yin didn't use any divine channel method, and just walked over.

Su Yan was still bouncing at first, and the cheerful expression on his face followed the candle yin, but when he walked to the back, Su Yan had sadness on his cheeks, and the fox's tail couldn't cover the little bell and hung down, however. There is still no end in sight to the road.

Candle Yin looked sideways at Su Yan and said, "I feel your joy and excitement. It seems that they have become bored after a long journey. ”

"But believe it or not, my words are enough to make you jump on the roof, of course, I say this without revealing the secrets of the times, and on the premise of promising you rewards and other rewards."

"So evil? I don't believe it! Su Yan, who was so bored that he wanted to sit on the ground and scratch his ears with his hind feet, looked at the candle yin with suspicion on his face.

"When the little fox was asleep, I saw that the little fox was too cute, so I stepped on it and wanted to feel the fur of the nine-tailed fox beloved by the Queen Mother of the West."

Candle Yin said with a teasing face: "But a certain fox hugged my feet and gnawed and sucked, and there was some mother, warmth, and hug in his mouth, but who is this little nine-tailed fox?" I don't say, you know? ”

“？！”

Su Yan was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly jumped up on the spot, and said loudly: "Impossible!" When pigs fly! I'm famously honest in my sleeping position, and it can't be! ”

"It's really impossible, because I'm joking, but I'm interested in what you have to say, so you can expand it and tell me about it?"

Su Yan: "."

"By the way, you're bouncing, aren't you?"

(End of chapter)