The morning sun shone through the window, sprinkled like gold on his intricately carved face.

Chang forgot to move, he didn't change any posture for a whole day and two nights, slowly stood up, moved the numb confinement of his whole body, sorted out the deep pleated robe, removed the enchantment outside the house, opened the door, a dazzling sunlight made him can't help but squint, his fair face, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and he looked a little haggard.

Seeing this, Qifeng was inevitably a little worried: "Your Highness?"

"Got it. "The opening is dry and hoarse.

After half a pillar of incense, in the emperor's study.

Ah Chun and the others met the main earthquake of the Eastern World, the co-owner of heaven and earth, Qinglong, the monarch of Yunyang Mountain: the long wind is thousands of miles.

I didn't expect to give my son's name very concise, but this Lao Tzu's name is quite magnificent and unusual.

Changfeng Wanli is a middle-aged man with a strong figure second only to Changting, a heroic and sassy middle-aged man, pampered, well-maintained at a glance, and also has a good appearance, and his face is quite kind.

I haven't seen the children of Suzaku for 10,000 years, and it is the first time I have met, so I can't help but take a good look at Ah Chun and Hansheng.

Ah Chun estimated that Changfeng Wanli's eyes were not very good, whether it was to their own son or their close attendants, once they spoke, they habitually got closer and closer.

It seems that Ah Chun can see that there is a shredded piece of meat stuffed in the big molars of the long wind and has not been pulled out.

Han Sheng endured the posture of being washed by the long wind and spitting on the stars, and coped with it sleekly and sophisticated.

Grief is a reincarnation of memories and a mysterious existence. His status in the Shifang World is not less than Changfeng Wanli, so he just nodded arrogantly with an ice face.

"His Royal Highness has arrived. The man outside the door shouted.

A group of people looked out of the door of the study, to be honest, they had forgotten that they had been self-disciplined and strict on weekdays, but today they were a little late compared to others.

Even though he came late, he still maintained the habit of not being in a hurry. Dressed in a night blue wide-sleeved robe, most of the black hair was tied up and crowned, holding a negative fan, with a serious expression and an extremely upright demeanor.

Without squinting, he bowed respectfully to Changfeng Wanli: "Father." ”

Obviously, Changfeng Wanli likes the son in front of him quite a lot, even if he waits in person, there is no displeasure on his face, but he holds his hands together: "No courtesy." ”

"Yes, Father. He got up.

When the father and son looked at each other, Changfeng Wanli saw that his son's face was pale and his eyes were tired, and he couldn't help but worry: "Forget your son, don't be too tired when dealing with government affairs on weekdays, don't waste your body at will by relying on your youth." ”

"Father Xie cares, and he forgets to know. ”

After some advice, compared with the other eight sons, even an outsider can see that Ah Chun favors one over the other, and it is really embarrassing for the chief court to rumor.

Today, she also did not bring gold to her face under the cold business meeting, revealing a small face that was lightly blowing in Chunshan, after all, Changfeng Wanli and her mother are both the co-masters of heaven and earth, as a sign of respect.

The eldest prince really couldn't listen to a few dry coughs, and signaled that the long wind could start.

Only then did Changfeng let go of Chang Forget, returned to his dragon chair, and said in a sound and frustrated voice.

"We don't need to introduce them one by one between you, young man, just know each other in private. The demons have all been heard, and although there are many of them now, at least they are still under control by imprisoning them in the dungeon of Qiurushan with the light of the Buddha's lamp. The person killed by the demon, no matter how profound the cultivation technique is, will be completely wiped out, and will not be able to enter the sea of waves for reincarnation. Although the demons will not be controlled in groups like puppet armies to actively hurt people without purpose, but their purpose is ruthless, targeted, and the danger of revenge and resentment is great, and the persecution is extremely great, this kind of thing that does not belong to the world of the ten directions, disturbing cause and effect, is a hidden danger, there is no need to find out the law of their hurting, we just need to eradicate it as soon as possible. ”

Changfeng Wanli coughed twice, took a sip of tea and continued: "The characteristics of demons, there is no fixed gathering place, they are not in groups, they have relative consciousness, they are immortal, they all have an impression of Qiu Rushan, as for how they are refined, they are all erased from their memories. For the rest, you say. ”

Changting arched his hand, and his voice was loud and high-pitched: "I talked to the sad prince about this before, and I also went to the upper world to talk with the Buddha at night. It can be basically determined that the demons and the immortal body are all selected immortals with improper physical and mental thoughts, weak sense of bewitchment, and always want to achieve success through shortcut exercises, which is the easiest to be used as a host. The true bodies of demons and demons are dead, and their souls enter the sea of flowing waves and are burned with hellfire, but they are too nostalgic for the world or have deep resentments, and they reach a certain consensus with someone through some kind of spiritual inducement, and then use the immortal to recast the soul and recast the body, so as to achieve the unity of three thoughts. ”

"In other words, although the demons all have the impression that they are seeking Rushan, if the immortals are bewitched to seek Rushan, it stands to reason that the lord of the Sad Mountain should know, but why are no living people entering?

"Sad Prince, as the Lord of the Mountain, you are in charge of the karmic reincarnation of the world below, please explain the doubts of the Lord of the Cold Mountain and the omissions of the Long Court, and we will discuss it together. Changfeng Wanli said.

In fact, sadness didn't listen to anything at all, since Han Sheng completely spread out his words last time, sadness has no worries, and his behavior, eyes and words have become more and more daring. If you have something to do, you want to touch it and take it, and Han Sheng keeps staring back, staring back.

Just now, Han Sheng was annoyed by sadness on such a formal and majestic occasion, so he deliberately raised doubts about asking for a mountain.

"Sad Mountain Lord, Your Majesty asked you. Han Sheng's respectful tone deliberately bit and reminded.

Sad Leng Bangbang responded: "I don't know about the doubts of the Lord of the Cold Mountain. ”

End of discussion.

Crowd: "......." ”

Changfeng Wanli is not easy to get along with when he sees sadness, and from beginning to end, he is absent-minded, if there is no one around, he persistently plays with cold clothes, hairbands, or fingers.

The sad beast in charge of the world's karmic reincarnation almost made the long wind hate the iron and steel out of the wind for many years.

Han Sheng couldn't bear to give sadness a look, and there was a big one: If you don't care about yourself, don't go back to that spring with me.

Sadness was forced by the cold life to intimidate, and he reluctantly said: "I have always asked for things like mountains, and I only do my duty, and I never interfere in things other than my duty." Zu Xun said that everything is the best, and the heart of righteousness is left to the future generations of the capable, which is to create another opportunity for them to become famous in the world. ”

Crowd: "......." ”

Looking at the sky in the cold, it's better not to say it.

The eldest prince couldn't stand it anymore, and threw his hand impassionedly: "Sad Mountain Lord, the soul of the demon escaped from the sea of flowing waves and hellfire, shouldn't it be your responsibility to be derelict in your duties?"

Sadness groaned: "You're right, when I go back, I will punish those disciples who take care of Liubohai and Kui Long." ”

Crowd: "......." ”

In this way, how did the immortals go to ask for the mountain, after asking the fairy world, after several discussions, and the sadness and thunder could not move to no avail, they put aside the matter of sending the prince to investigate for the time being.

Changfeng cleared his throat and said with a kind face: "Han girl, I heard that you have cultivated the fire that destroys the heavens and the earth, and you have achieved a small success, but is there such a thing?"

Han Sheng was stunned, but he was also prepared, and replied for Ah Chun: "My little sister and I were born with a cold body, and if we practice fire, we will be counterattacked. Therefore, it is not a small success, but the little sister is just practicing and playing, and for ten thousand years, there has been no further level. ”

Changfeng Wanli nodded: "I'm afraid that Master Han doesn't know something, Miss Han and my son Chang forget all day long, practicing fire arts, I'm afraid it's not just a small success." ”

slapped in the face, and the beating made Han Sheng dizzy.

Bai Yusha twisted her cuffs jealously.

Ah Chun and Chang Forget subconsciously looked at each other for the first time since they entered the hall.

Since Hualou broke up unhappily, the atmosphere between the two was a little inexplicable when they met again.

In Ah Chun's view, the gaze he reveals from time to time and the aura he reveals from time to time are always the difference between clouds and mud.

She met an opponent, as if she was destined to win, he was obviously her prey, but in the end she was counterattacked.

All the thoughts, so the schemes, became a joke in front of him.

And in the tug-of-war of conquest in which she moved and he did not move, he fell into the swamp trap of beauty with one wrong step, and struggled deeper and deeper, until he was dying and struggling until he accepted his fate.

She admits that at first, she enjoyed the process of seeing him angry and angry, facing hot and cold, often delusional. But now, even if it is not very comfortable, it is becoming more and more uncomfortable, but it is like a drug and masochism.

Peerless skin, seductive figure, gentle and modest temperament, impeccable talent, and a strong heart beyond ordinary people, even if she was rejected a hundred times, she still wanted to get him indomitable.

Well, she's in her brain.

One of the advantages of long forgetting is that there is a clear distinction between public and private, and in the face of Changfeng Wanli's cultivation progress that knows Ah Chun well, he shook his head at Ah Chun without a trace, to show that he was not informing, but should be followed by people in Changfeng Wanli.

Changfeng was thousands of miles away, and what he said naturally could not be refuted, so he was speechless.

In this way, in Ah Chun's opinion, I am afraid that the hellfire that came out of his palm on the street of Yunyang City must also reach the ears of Changfeng Wanli.

"Miss Han, I want to ask you to help me Yunyang Mountain, join hands to eradicate the demons, and also make the land of reincarnation and the world of the ten directions clean, are you willing? I believe that if your mother is not in retreat, she will also agree, after all, eradicating evil demons is the lifelong ambition of our co-masters of heaven and earth, and you should shoulder the responsibility as children. "A beautiful word is so watertight that people can't refuse at all.

Unexpectedly, Ah Chun and Han Sheng haven't spoken yet.

Changfeng Wanli heard an unusually familiar voice: "No." ”

Everyone looked at Chang Forget in surprise.

Chang Wang's face was calm, and he said in a re-accented tone, "No." ”

The illness of the long wind and the wind candle in his last years was almost committed, and he forced his heart to ask, "Why can't it?"

Ah Chun was puzzled, but at that time, he almost sacrificed himself to lure himself into agreeing.

"Father, you don't know that Han Su was damaged by the hellfire because of me. So it's not appropriate for you to do that, so it doesn't work. Chang Forget cleanly dismissed his father's thoughts.

Ah Chun's spiritual power has not recovered for a long time after the hellfire, Han Sheng doesn't know, of course he doesn't know a lot, and the grief is handled for Han Sheng on his own initiative.

Han Sheng understood it immediately, and gave Ah Chun and Sadness a flying knife with his eyes.