9 Day 9 of salted fish

Shang Yin has been bored in Sumeru for thousands of years, and now he can finally go out, where will there be delay, he threw Sumeru Tian to the system, and dragged Hongjun away that day.

When the system reacted, there was still the shadow of the demon god in Sumeru.

The big fox who was left to watch the house jumped for a while, but looking at the progress bar that was finally pushed, he still reluctantly scratched his belly and plunged into the hot infrastructure.

A month later, Yang Mei, who was far away on the other side of the flood wilderness, rushed back to the grotto where he had hidden the split, but was stunned to find that his body could not get close to the cave where the split was located.

He stood outside Mount Meru and frowned and pondered for a long time, and the pinching trick in his hand never stopped.

What's going on?

The hollow willow tree that was the same as his body was obviously close at hand, and he, the Chaos Demon God who mastered the laws of space, couldn't even get close?

The anger in his heart gradually subsided, thinking that he tried to destroy the contract but failed, combined with the obvious mistake in front of him, Yang Mei finally tasted a trace of subtlety.

didn't swear to heaven and earth, but found a willow tree without wisdom to testify, and it was still a Yuan Shen contract.

Besides, in the midst of the desolation, there are really few Yuan Shen who are so strong that they will attack him.

- They are all old friends in the Chaos Period.

Interesting.

Yang Mei's fingers rubbed his chin, but he was not in a hurry.

Let him come and find out, what are these old friends who are hiding all over the wilderness doing?

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Yang Mei excitedly began to rummage through the wilderness to find the Chaos Demon God, and on the other side, Hongjun and Shang Yin had already walked out of a journey.

Although Mount Meru is barren, after 300 miles to the south, there is the Queshan mountain system.

The Queshan Mountains are beautiful and beautiful, all of them are the land of the Feng Nationality, but the mountains are extended, and there are still many other creatures who take refuge in the Feng Nationality to live here.

Hongjun raised his hand, blocked Shang Yin's steps that went around in a big circle and turned back, and sighed: "As a nature demon god, you ......"

Shang Yin, who has lived for tens of millions of years and hasn't been out much, is confident: "What's wrong with me not knowing the way?" Anyway, it's all out to play, and it's not all going anywhere? โ€

"Who said you want to see the sea?" Hongjun raised an eyebrow.

Shang Yin's heart moved his eyes: "I'll look at other things first and then look at the sea, anyway, the West Sea won't run." โ€

Seeing that Hongjun was about to speak again, Shang Yin hurriedly changed the topic and asked, "Speaking of which, this place looks different from other places?" โ€

Although it was a change of topic, Shang Yin sniffed lightly, and always felt that there was a light and pleasant fragrance of flowers.

After coming out for these days, Hongjun has long been accustomed to Shang Yin's temperament of having no plan to settle with the situation, and he knows that if he continues to provoke Shang Yin, he is afraid that he will have to toss him again, so he replied: "This place is called Zhaoyao Mountain, and there are many laurel trees. โ€

Sure enough, the two walked up dozens of steps along the stream, and the rich aroma of osmanthus became more and more smoky, and a large osmanthus forest came into Shang Yin's eyes.

Large osmanthus flowers are like bright stars dotted among the green leaves, swaying their petals in the sunlight and breeze.

And under these osmanthus trees, there are countless gold and jade, silently watching the breeze drift away with the flower seeds, and the inanimate condensation feeds the continuation of life, which is really mysterious.

The fundamental difference between the Flood Famine and the Sumeru Heaven is that although the Flood Famine is transformed by the body of Pangu, the living beings grow freely, compete with natural selection, and will not change with any will.

However, every grass, tree, flower, and tree in the sky of Sumeru all comes from Shang Yin's mind, and all of them come from the "nature" and "all things" that Shang Yin sees in the system.

Sumeru is a creation in the sky, and what you see in front of you is nature.

Shang Yin looked at the scroll in front of him obsessively, his arms outstretched, and his body fell into this brilliant and gorgeous gold in an undulating manner.

Hongjun slowly approached, looked up at Shang Yin, who flew to the treetops and sat down gently, stretching out his hand to carefully touch the petals of the osmanthus flower.

In a place where Shang Yin couldn't see, his eyes were extremely focused.

The touch between the fingers was fed back with spiritual power, and Shang Yin's heart was soft, and he couldn't help but send another piece of origin spiritual power to it.

The branches of the osmanthus tree rustled and sounded a little urgent.

Shang Yin patted the trunk of the tree and said with a smile: "Okay, you cultivate obediently, I won't leave too soon." โ€

Although this osmanthus forest is wide, only the original one really gave birth to spiritual wisdom, and it is the one that Shang Yin has just lit.

Shang Yin looked at the gold and jade piled up in the osmanthus forest, and was a little surprised: "These gold and jade are all good things with strong aura, don't the Feng clan only like sycamores?" How can you be willing to use these things to support the laurel tree? โ€

Hongjun bent down to pick up a jade with rounded edges, rubbed his fingers for a moment, and smiled dumbly: "It's not the Feng clan." โ€

"Although it is said that this is the land of the Feng clan, there are many creatures under the Feng clan, so far away from the conclusion of the clan land, the Feng clan will not always look at it."

Shang Yin also picked up a few good-looking gold and jade, took them in his hands and bumped them against each other to make a crisp sound: "These two things have different spiritual powers, they must have been specially mined and brought here, this laurel tree does not have such ability." โ€

Shang Yin pondered for a while, and became interested: "I promised Xiao Gui to stay for a few days, why don't you squat for a while?" โ€

Hongjun: "? โ€

Shang Yin didn't give Hongjun a chance to refuse, so he hid the breath of the two of them with a wave of his sleeves, and dragged Hongjun into the woods.

Hongjun was a little helpless, but he also sat patiently among the osmanthus branches to accompany Shang Yin to guard the tree and wait for the beast, although he knew that Shang Yin would not be hurt, he still raised his hand and pulled Shang Yin back.

Shang Yin felt the heat behind him, turned around, and saw Hongjun sitting among the branches of the tree surrounded by clusters of osmanthus flowers, one of which was already attached to Hongjun's sideburns.

The demon god of jade carving suddenly had the fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

Shang Yin's eyes flashed, and while Hongjun was not paying attention, he suddenly leaned closer, brushed the tip of his nose against the side of Hongjun's neck, and sniffed lightly.

Hongjun's body stiffened suddenly, but only for a moment, and then slowly relaxed.

The Chaos Flood is respected by strength, although all kinds of ethnic groups have opened their wisdom, there are not many rules in the clan, let alone companionship, the strong depend on the weak in exchange for survival, and the essence is no different from that of beasts.

Shang Yin said that he liked it, and his demeanor was also very intimate, but Hongjun could see that the so-called love when she looked at him was no different from looking at an osmanthus flower.

"I'll just say, the fragrance of lotus on your body seems to come out of your bones, and such a strong osmanthus fragrance can't be suppressed."

Shang Yin held on to the branches under her, her legs swaying slightly, and even the wind that swept by her side was much lighter.

"You didn't have it before."

Hongjun slowly responded and said, "If you're curious, just go and see it." โ€

After the contract, the two of them communicated with each other, and if Shang Yin was interested, he could go through Hongjun's memory.

Shang Yin hesitated.

The two have been in agreement until now, and they have always had a tacit understanding that the well water does not interfere with the river water, and if Shang Yin crosses this line, it will really be a little ...... I don't know what to say.

Hongjun sighed secretly.

After such a long time, he is still so cautious and exclusive.

If the system knew what Hongjun was thinking at this time, Bacheng would echo loudly: "What caution, that is cowardice!" โ€

After hesitating for a while, Shang Yin finally made up his mind: "It's better to countโ€”"

"The Jade Disc of Creation is transformed by the lotus canopy of the Chaos Blue Lotus." Hongjun cut off Shang Yin's unspoken words.

"Really?"

That's a Chaos Treasure!

Shang Yin's eyes widened suddenly: "Speaking of which, how did you get the Creation Jade Disk?" โ€

She knew that Hongjun was powerful, but she didn't expect that in such a chaotic situation on the Chaos Battlefield, he could still live so freely with such a treasure.

Moreover, the matter of the Black Lotus of the World Destroying in the hands of the Demon God Rahu is almost well known, and how many eyes are staring at Rahu - this is even more clever.

Hongjun was asked by Shang Yin, and said lightly: "I covered up a few points with other news." โ€

Shang Yin's Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly: "Oh? Isn't it ......."

"Covered up with the news that the Black Lotus of the World Destroying was obtained by Rahu?"

Hongjun raised his hand and folded the osmanthus that had been tickling between his sideburns, and gently inserted it into Shang Yin's hair: "Something is coming." โ€

Shang Yin leaned over and moved closer to Hongjun, raising his eyebrows and teasing his eyes.

Hongjun looked calmly at the osmanthus forest.

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Something did come from outside the osmanthus forest.

A beast with golden fur came from out of the valley, crawling on all fours, with a fist-sized piece of gold in its mouth and a long tail hanging behind it, and it didn't look very large.

The little beast has slender hands and feet, looks a little like a macaque, and its head is low and it is difficult to see its face, but its ears are white and colorful, and it is very smart and cute.

The little beast put the gold under the laurel tree, stood upright on its feet, bowed to the laurel tree with its two front paws together, and then changed its direction and began to pull the large piece of gold and jade that was piled up under the laurel tree.

Shang Yin lay on the tree and stared at the busy little beast with interest, curiosity in his eyes.

The little beast would suddenly stop digging and digging, and his ears straightened and he looked around, and when he saw that there was no foreign enemy, he relaxed a little, and continued to dig.

Shang Yin looked amused, raised his hand and condensed a spirit bead the size of a raindrop, and his fingers curled and flicked out, just falling right between the ears of the little beast.

The little beast stood up straight, put its hands on its waist, and burst out with a series of scolding in the midst of emotion.

Shang Yin: "......? โ€

The little beast's voice sounded as crisp and pleasant as a girl's, but the series of scolding without pause made Shang Yin's forehead sweat.

Hongjun chuckled lightly, approached Shang Yin's ear and whispered: "This is a raccoon, there are few beasts born with intelligence in the wilderness, and the raccoon is the only one. โ€

The fox under the tree cursed for a while, and when he saw that he could not scold the enemy, he rolled his eyes and waited for a while, and then leaned down and continued to dig the treasure.

Shang Yin breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart palpitated.

But seeing that the monkey was persevering and rummaging under the mountains of gold and jade, and the monkey's ass was pouting and shaking, Shang Yin rubbed his fingertips, and he couldn't help it, and a small drop of water exploded in the fox's ear.

This really annoyed the raccoon, standing under the osmanthus tree and began to scold the street again, even the gap between ventilation was saved, and Shang Yin's head was buzzing, and there was an urge to drag the system over and scold this fox.

Hongjun was also so noisy that he had a headache, waved his sleeves, and covered the fox with his spiritual power.

In the next moment, because the injury had not healed, the spiritual power caused a series of coughs.

Shang Yin didn't ask why Hongjun's injury had aggravated inexplicably, he only raised his hand and smoothed Shun Hongjun's back, and said softly: "It's still a sick beauty, it's pitiful...... Don't worry, although I can't fight, it's okay to do this kind of small thing. โ€

Hongjun closed his eyes, and for the first time had a slight irrational impulse, wanting to cover Shang Yin's mouth that was talking nonsense.

The fox was covered by Hongjun's spiritual power and froze in place, Shang Yin jumped off the treetops, walked around the fox, and reached out to touch the fox's hairy skull.

After realizing it, the fox realized the coercion on Shang Yin's body, and the tips of his tail hanging behind him were trembling, and he was very obedient.

Shang Yin unveiled Hongjun's spiritual power, formed a small spirit ball in the palm of his hand and threw it back to Hongjun on the tree, pinched the soft little white ears of the fox, and asked it, "Are you using these gold and jade to support the laurel tree?" How so? โ€

The fox was not large, and it had only reached Shang Yin's waist when it stood upright with its feet, but the corners of its eyes and eyebrows were full of cleverness, and it was obviously very smart by nature.

"I've seen His Holiness." The fox didn't see the pungent appearance just now, raised his hand to Shang Yin and Hongjun and saluted, and said politely and obediently, "We have an appointment with Gui Niangzi, and the Gui Niangzi has a spirit stone to feed the growth of the Gui tree, and the Gui tree gives birth to Zhu Yu Cao to give the Gui a stomach to eat." โ€

"Zhu Yucao?" Shang Yin was puzzled, "There are many spiritual fruits and spiritual things on Fuyao Mountain, why do you have to wish Yu Cao?" โ€

The fox didn't want to answer, but seeing Shang Yin's smile on the surface amiable but actually threatening, he pursed his lips and could only answer honestly: "I wish Yucao can last for a hundred years without hunger, if I eat Zhuyucao, I don't have to come out to find something to eat before I become an adult." โ€

Hongjun caught a glimpse of cyan in the big hole dug by the fox just now, and casually picked it up and handed it to Shang Yin.

Shang Yin looked at the Zhu Yucao in his hand, and it really looked like a leek in the system data, with green buds, which looked a little unsightly.

- But the eyes of the fox in front of him looked at this Zhu Yucao and lit up terrifyingly.

Hongjun saw that Shang Yin was interested in the raccoon and explained: "Those who eat the raccoon can travel thousands of miles a day without getting tired. โ€

Shang Yin suddenly understood.

The raccoon is not a powerful beast, but it is only clever and easy to be preyed on.

The one in front of me is indeed not yet an adult, and if you don't have to come out to forage for food before you become an adult, it is indeed a life-saving thing.

Shang Yin pinched Zhu Yucao and shook it in front of the fluffy fox, and saw that the fox moved back and forth along Zhu Yucao, and thought about it: "According to the rules of the flood wilderness, this Zhu Yucao is mine now." โ€

There is nothing in the wilderness that comes first, spiritual creatures are born without owners, whoever gets it is whoever's, and if you can't beat it, you have to admit it.

The cunning was so aggrieved that his eyes were red, and he was not big in size, but now he looked more like a cub who had been bullied.

But it definitely couldn't beat the powerful man in front of him, so he could only nod his head, sniff, and whispered: "Yes, the fox has no intention of snatching, please let me go." โ€

Shang Yin's gaze turned around on the light golden fur of the fox, and he only felt that this little guy was still quite cute when he didn't scold the street.

So he said: "It's not interesting for me to wish Yu Cao, why don't you help me do something, how about it?" โ€