Liuyun Temple.

This palace, which is dedicated to dining, has been used as a place of long-term residence by Baiyao.

The wall carved with fierce beasts is covered with small black handprints, in order to make Nezha feel at home when he comes back in the future, Baiyao deliberately asked the waiters to avoid it when cleaning.

At this moment, he sat under the wall, divining what would happen to him in the coming month.

【National Games-50】

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【National Games-50】

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【National Games-50】

[Current national fortune: 5120 points]

Bai Yao slowly opened his eyes in silence.

Divination of an individual's future, how much can be seen depends on the identity.

Although he was mentally prepared, he still felt sorry for the fortune of the country that he had consumed.

Fifty o'clock at a time, I tried a full ten times, and I saw it twice.

And the two times I saw it, the content was exactly the same:

- In the middle of the night, the moonlight spilled through the dome of the Liuyun Temple, he was lying on the bed sleeping, a black shadow sneaked out from under the bed, the black shadow stood by the bed, bathed in the bright moonlight, and stripped off his clothes one by one, and then got into the quilt and hugged him coquettishly, and kissed him down his chest with his mouth......

The black shadow is Daji.

She's going to attack me at night!

Baiyao pupil earthquake.

This fox demon is still a hidden m?!

I have never given her a good look these days, and I reprimanded her viciously from time to time.

Bai Yao rubbed his eyebrows.

To tell the truth, what man doesn't love to have fun with Daji?

Although he inherited the memories of the original owner for more than a hundred years, he was only eighteen years old before he crossed over.

Even if Daji's appearance is overwhelming, he is still a thousand-year-old nine-tailed fox in his body, and his charm ability is cultivated both inside and outside, where can a young man with strong blood withstand it?

With his amazing willpower and loyalty to his XP, Bai Yao has been able to survive until now.

The opposite sex he likes, preferably a little older than him, but not too big. Be gentle and intellectual, be generous and decent in front of strangers, and in private will lie in his arms to kiss.

"No, no, she's not an adult, and she's going to go to jail."

The angel in Bai Yao's heart said so.

The next moment, the demon spat out:

"Whew! It's all crossed! Besides, which law can judge you? ”

In the battle between heaven and man, Bai Yao raised his head and sighed slightly, and made his own choice:

"Forget it, let's get down to business first."

At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps in my ears.

Daji, who was wearing a gold threaded gauze skirt, walked to the table with a bowl of soup with her white hands.

Bai Yao took a deep breath to calm the restlessness in his heart, and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him:

"Daji."

As soon as Daji put down the soup, when she heard her name, she grabbed the corners of her clothes with both hands in a panic, and said timidly:

"Lord...... Master. ”

It's not because she's done something that would anger Bai Yao.

It's that Baiyao usually communicates with her, except for "peeling" and "beheading", there is very little other content, plus all kinds of "great blessing deeds" heard during this time, she is afraid of Baiyao from the bottom of her heart.

Of course, due to excessive fear and having to cling to it, an inexplicable emotion appeared in her heart.

The name of the profession is Stockholm Syndrome.

The fragrant scene I saw during the divination was still in front of me, but the white medicine was not exposed on my face at all, and he said coldly:

"Demon, I know what you're thinking!"

Daji's little heart was pounding, and being scolded for no reason actually gave her a hint of pleasure.

What the hell is wrong with me......

Daji pursed her lips and bowed her head in response:

"The slave family has sworn an oath, how dare you harm your heart?"

Bai Yao flicked his sleeves, "Hmph! Put away all those thoughts! Otherwise, I'll chop you into thin pieces and feed them to the dogs!"

The empty hall echoed the aftermath of Bai Yao's reprimand, Daji was extremely aggrieved, his eyes were moist, and he knelt on the ground:

"The slave family knows that Dazhu is working on state affairs, and he doesn't even have time to rest, so he specially boiled soup for Dazhu, if there is no order, the slave family will retire first."

Bai Yao glanced at the soup on the table, and said angrily:

"Get out!"

After Daji left, Bai Yao lifted the lid on the bowl, and there was a strong fragrance, and when he looked closely, some ingredients floated in the clear and transparent soup:

Pig loin, tiger whip, deer whip, epimedium weed, golden-eyed beast whip......

"This demon girl is really hungry for me!"

Baiyao was shocked, tonifying the divine soup? Kidney tonic soup!

In order not to waste it, he drank it three times and divided five by two.

At this time, the voice of the attendant outside the hall came:

"Great wishes, King Wucheng asks to see you."

Bai Yao looked outside at sunset, buckled the bowl with the lid, cleared his throat and said:

"Let him in."

As soon as the words fell, Huang Feihu, who was dressed in armor, took two steps and came to Bai Yao's body and knelt down and kowtowed, and his voice shook the sky:

"Chaoge, the commander of the 200,000 forbidden army, Huang Feihu, knocks on the big wishes!"

Among them, the four words of the commander of the forbidden army shouted the loudest.

Bai Yao sat at the table and said helplessly:

"Okay, I know you're a general, sit down."

Huang Feihu kowtowed again:

"Thank you!"

Waiting for Huang Feihu to sit down, Bai Yao smiled:

"I don't let you go to war because compared to the Northern Expedition, you have to solve a matter that has threatened the fortunes of my Great Shang for hundreds of years."

Huang Feihu was stunned for a moment, hugged his fists and said:

"Wechen will go to the soup! Don't hesitate! ”

Bai Yao nodded, but did not directly tell Huang Feihu what was the matter, but asked:

"What do you think of cultivators in the human world?"

Huang Feihu looked puzzled, not understanding what this question had to do with the national fortune.

Bai Yao said softly:

"In front of the ancestors, speak your true thoughts."

When Huang Feihu heard this, he straightened his back and said with a serious expression:

"The immortal ministers outside the square don't know, but the cultivators in the human world, whether they are high or low, want to use their cultivation to fight for wealth in the world, and are afraid of taking on karmic debts on the battlefield, so they can only be worshiped in some big families."

He organized the language and continued:

"To tell the truth, except for the Grand Master, none of those cultivators can look down on them!"

In this world where gods and demons are dancing wildly, the safety of ordinary human beings cannot be guaranteed.

The waves generated by the cultivator's random casting of spells fall on the head of an ordinary person, and they are monstrous waves.

They don't have the protection of human luck, and some of them are just negligible karmic debts that arise when they are killed by practitioners.

The accumulation of karmic debts will form the demons in the mind of the practitioner.

What's more, it will lead to murder.

Therefore, cultivators will avoid slaughtering mortals, after all, not everyone has the ability to fight against inner demons.

Bai Yao heard Huang Feihu's answer and nodded:

"Since you're not afraid, help me find out."

"Those cultivators?"

Looking at Huang Feihu's puzzled expression, Bai Yao got up with a sharp gaze:

"All those who rely on cultivation to steal ancestral incense in the world and claim to be gods, whether they are river gods or mountain gods, find them all."

Bai Yao did not hide his killing intent, and his black eyes were filled with terrifying evil aura, as if he was stepping on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

"I will issue the decree of the ancestral temple, and the Huang family will become the new collateral of the royal family, and the name will be crowned and the tiger will be extended."

The royal family, burdened with human luck.

He looked at Huang Feihu and continued:

"This is a reward for the seven generations of loyalty of the Huang family, and it is also a protection for you, don't startle the snake, and don't miss a mistake."

"Wang ...... Royal ......"

Bai Yao's words thundered in Huang Feihu's ears, and he seemed to have been hit by the immobilization method, and he was so shocked that he opened his mouth wide and didn't speak, and his eyes were like walnuts.

By the time he came to his senses, Bai Yao had already left.

"Minister! We will live up to the great blessings! ”

Huang Feihu's eyes were red, as if he was speaking to the air, and he left the Liuyun Hall with tears in his eyes.