The Fire God Palace, spacious and atmospheric, simple and bright, under the red decoration, can reveal a trace of solemn and solemn feeling.

It's a pity that in the eyes of Zu Long, there is only one evaluation left, the beggar house.

Zhu Rong saw the shadow standing at the door, looking around, and shaking his head slightly, so he was angry, "Old loach, don't guard your gold and silver treasures at your house, wife and concubine, what are you doing here?"

Zu Long snorted, his handsome face was full of a sly smile, "Come and drink!"

As he spoke, he should go inside.

Zhu Rong reluctantly followed in.

Since the old loach didn't let the palace people lead him in, he must have something to talk about, and he naturally won't make a noise.

In the middle, Zu Long sat down, "Let's bring out the good wine, I heard that you have blackmailed those shameless people a lot, so you won't be reluctant to share a jar with your old friends, right?"

"It's all gone. "Zhu Rong has no face.

Zu Long held his face with his left hand, which made all beings crazy, and looked at Zhu Rong who was above him, his face full of resentment.

Zhu Rong shuddered, "You are a dead pervert, don't come to disgust me!"

Slightly reined in some jokes, Zu Long smiled, "I went to the world two days ago. ”

Zhu Rong raised his eyebrows, "I don't know who is so unlucky that he actually got your inheritance." ”

If the heavenly immortals want to descend to the mortal world in person, they must be approved by the emperor of heaven and report to the heavenly court, just like Zhu Rong went down to pick up Ming Shun before, it is impossible to be silent.

Since Zhu Rong didn't hear the wind, only Shen Nian said it.

After the immortal becomes an immortal, before ascending, he can leave some inheritance in the world, if the descendants touch the inheritance, the divine thought can appear in the inheritance space, not bound by the heavenly court, and it is also called an alternative mortal by the current heavenly court.

After descending to earth, the divine thoughts have no contact with the human world, but are only in a unique inheritance space, but there is a key that can meet the human monks and learn about some human retribution.

To a certain extent, it can be regarded as a supplement to the Heavenly Court, which only relies on the Four Saints to regularly report the situation in the world, so the Heavenly Court does not supervise this area.

At the beginning, the inheritance in Zhurong's secret realm could have been set up like this, Zhurong was troublesome, and took the initiative to cut off the connection with the inheritance, leaving only a mechanical will, otherwise, when encountering Zhurong's divine thoughts, like Zheng Xichao, most of them would be slapped to death by Zhurong directly, where can they really take away the inheritance.

"Yo, I've grown my skills and learned to think. Zu Long teased.

Zhu Rong was indifferent, looking straight ahead, "If you want to say it, just say it, and if you don't say it, get out." ”

"It's boring, even if an immortal like you is immortal, what's the fun of it. ”

Zu Long sighed, looked at Zhu Rong faintly with a hint of driving people away, and finally spoke well, "I met a young man. ”

Zhu Rong turned his head to look at him.

Zu Long was anxious, hurry, ask me quickly, I am so teasing you.

"Do you want to say it?" Zhu Rong frowned.

Hey, forget it.

It's also my fault, my brain show is funny, and I actually want to talk about this

Wood teased.

Zu Long really put away all the cynicism and began to get to the point of today.

"The boy's name is Yunluo. ”

"Oh. Zhu Rong nodded.

Zu Long was slightly surprised, "What is your reaction?"

"So how should I react?"

Zhu Rong actually guessed as soon as Zu Long said that he had either taken the Yunluo of his own immortal or the young man he inherited.

He was just using his own way, teasing Zulong.

Zu Long tilted his head, "Did you give him the immortal Ge of the South China Sea Water God?"

"yes. Zhu Rong agreed very simply.

Zu Long's eyes rolled, you are a red hair, you dare to tease me!

Suo didn't speak, lay down on the table and began to sleep.

Zhu Rong didn't want to stay here for long, "Get up, what are you doing, tell me about your inheritance." ”

"Speak well?" Zu Long didn't even open his eyes.

"Well, speak well. Zhu Rong hurriedly responded.

Zu Long straightened up at this time, "I almost pinched him to death, but fortunately, I sensed Xiange, and then passed it on to him." ”

Zhu Rong tapped on the table, "What the hell are you doing again?"

Zu Long smiled, "Aren't you the same?"

"I just did it, nothing else. Zhu Rong shook his head lightly.

"None of us know who it is, what are we pretending to be!" Speaking of this, Zu Long was also a little nostalgic, "Those who don't have a heart and eyes have already been begged to die, why are there only twelve left now." ”

Zhu Rong was silent.

Zu Long smiled, don't think about those past events, Lao Tzu is still young, "Are you willing to give him the immortal ge, is it because of his life?"

"What world?"

Zu Long raised his eyebrows in surprise, he could naturally see whether Zhu Rong's doubts were true or false, "You don't know?"

"I only know that he is Jing Yuheng's inheritance disciple, and I don't know anything else. Zhu Rong said slowly: "And I gave him Xiange, more because of the relationship between Ming and Shun." ”

Zu Long laughed, "If you don't say that the two of us can talk, we are both idiots!"

"Get out!" Zhu Rong expressed his attitude very directly.

What are you kidding, you old ** also deserve to talk?

"Is it called single-mindedness if there is only one?" Zu Long smiled casually, "I'm just looking for the girl I've always admired in my heart, but it's a pity, it's a pity, I can't find it all over the world." ”

"Can you be more disgusting?" Zhu Rong said unceremoniously.

With a wave of his gold-rimmed sleeves, Zu Long said, "His father is Ling Qingyun!"

"Ling Qingyun?" Zhu Rong was stunned, "Is that the sword cultivator who almost dominated the world?"

"Ling Qingyun wanted to do a big thing back then, but unfortunately he failed, and he didn't say anything about his death, and the huge force that he had finally gathered disappeared in an instant. But now that this kid can grow up, those who once shared the same ideals with Ling Qingyun may gather at his side again and make a comeback. Zu Long slowly said some of his thoughts in the past two days.

"But this

What does it have to do with us?" Zhu Rong's seemingly rough appearance concealed deep caution.

Zu Long didn't care about Zhu Rong's pretending to be stupid, on the contrary, he was very happy, such an ally was an ally worthy of trust.

He came on his own initiative, and he expected such a situation.

He looked at Zhu Rong's mighty and domineering appearance, "Lord Vulcan, don't you still think that Heavenly Court will always be such a Heavenly Court, and the human world will always be such a human world, right?"

Zhu Rong exhaled a turbid breath and stared at him, "So, what do you think of that young man?"

"I think so. Zu Long said the conclusion bluntly.

"Then we can talk. At this point, Zhu Rong finally relented.

"Wait a minute. Zu Long suddenly stretched out his hand, and in Zhu Rong's surprised gaze, he smiled and said, "Bring the wine first." ”

Zhu Rong couldn't help but laugh and took out the jar of wine that had just been hidden from the dark compartment behind him and threw it to Zu Long, "Greedy, lustful, good wine, dare to ask for an ally like you, it's really my heart." ”

Zu Long slapped open the mud seal, poured a mouthful directly into the jar, let out a pleasant moan, and then said with a smile: "That's because you don't understand life." ”

The red-haired, golden-robed, fire god, and ancestral dragon were talking quietly like this, their voices getting deeper and lower, and the gods becoming more and more serious.

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Yunluo's voice became lower and lower, and God became more and more serious.

He refused the carriage offered by Lu Ji, and quietly embarked on the road to Baqiu City with Sun Dayun.

After walking a long way, he finally dared to chat with Sun Dayun about the situation in the Dragon Pool.

As a result, I didn't expect Sun Dayun to remember the rest of the matter at all, and he didn't know anything about it.

Since he knew about the Four Sages, Yunluo didn't dare to be careless, and simply hid the situation of communicating with dragon souls such as Gan Tuan and Xun Xuan.

After talking about Hualongchi, the topic inevitably turned to the newspaper before leaving.

Sun Dayun heard the name of the old saint.

Sensitive ears, alert eyes, honey-smeared mouths, oiled feet.

This is Sun Dayun's heart, Ye Xiu's self-cultivation.

Therefore, he heard the great name of the saint with his own ears.

Therefore, he was very worried about Yunluo's choice.

A month later, Qin Mingyue, who knew his fate, was waiting for him in the Fog Hidden Valley, and now there was another time saint who wanted to fight him to the death.

Sun Dayun felt that he was good at being a little minion, and he couldn't afford a "big man" like Yunluo.

Yunluo seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be explaining to Sun Dayun, analyzing while walking.

Then the voice grew deeper, and God became more serious.

Obviously, Yang Hao didn't want to wait any longer.

He didn't want to give himself three years to grow up enough to cause him trouble, and of course, Yang Hao didn't know his plans to go to Tianjing with a sword in three years.

It is also obvious that the Four Saints have also shown their minions.

Does this mean something even worse, that is, the imperial court and the four saints?

Already colluded together?

Yunluo was bored, and despite Sun Dayun's refusal, he pulled him to sit in the woods on the side of the road for a while.

Looking for a big bluestone, Sun Dayun sighed and wiped the stone clean with a wave of Zhenyuan, and the two sat down together.

The wooded forest is so cool that it is even slightly chilly;

The dim light and shadowy shadows of the trees naturally create an atmosphere that is suitable for the spread of the madness.

Yunluo looked around blankly, under heavy pressure, at the level of life and death, there was only one Sun Dayun by his side.

A feeling of loneliness that almost never appeared in his heart instantly welled up and overwhelmed him.

He looked up at the sky, and the shade was so thick that he could only see a little light through the gaps in the branches and leaves.

Even above the trees, there are clouds that block out the sun.

My heart is sunny and I can't get out.

There are enemies everywhere, and the end of the road is poor.

At the same time of loneliness, some powerlessness and frustration seem to be quietly sprouting on the soil in the bottom of my heart.

A leaf fell quietly from the tree, and in the slightest wind, it whirled involuntarily, and fell weakly towards the bosom of the earth.

Yunluo stared blankly at the leaf, watching it slowly but surely fall from the high branches to his eyes.

Then he was suddenly shattered, and a long sword that appeared out of nowhere silently stabbed straight into his face.