Hongjun and Xun Jiuyin hugged their heads and cried, venting the depression and loneliness of boundless darkness and eternal time.

Crying and crying, a pair of long white eyebrows suddenly twisted together on Hongjun's ugly face like a dead tree.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but since a few minutes ago, the almost eternal stars in the sky have quietly accelerated and moved their positions.

In fact, this is Zhang Zifan's deliberate callback to the normal time flow rate before entering the world of the small courtyard.

Cultivation has reached the point of Hongjun, and it is especially sensitive to such subtle changes.

Those who cultivate the truth go against the sky, and those who cultivate immortals go with the sky.

This is the truth that Hongjun gradually comprehended in the process of changing from a mortal monk to an immortal in more than 100,000 years.

I'm afraid that only when you reach the level of the true god can you do whatever you want, and it's only a thought to go against the sky!

Therefore, Hongjun was puzzled by the changes of the stars.

However, this confusion only existed for a moment.

The next second, he thought of a possibility, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

"Teacher, don't shake, my ass hurts......"

The turbidity nine yin did not transform into a human form, and appeared in the form of a dragon.

The place where Hongjun held him was his buttocks.

A thin old man, without two taels of oil on his body, and a handful of bone slag is pumped one by one, it must be painful.

"Shut up, traitor!"

Hongjun picked up the white flag and hit it on the head of the turbid Jiuyin, and said with a reverent face: "Quickly bathe and change clothes for the teacher!"

"Shower and change?"

Turbidity Jiuyin scratched his head with his paws, not quite understanding.

To be honest, in the dark sky for 100,000 years, even the evolution of species has developed in the strange direction of "growing up casually, and not seeing each other anyway".

It's like the deep-sea fish on the earth, which are really rampant with all kinds of demons and monsters, each longer than the other.

In such an environment, even immortals like Hongjun master and apprentice are inevitably sloppy and unkempt.

Suddenly, I heard the master say that he wanted to bathe and change clothes, and the turbid Jiuyin was confused, but Hongjun was in a hurry.

grabbed the back of the neck meat of the turbid Jiuyin, and rushed towards Penglai Bay.

I only had time to wash the dragon three times, and the heavens and the earth suddenly shook violently.

Hongjun hurriedly threw the turbidity Jiuyin aside, reached out and splashed water on his old face, and wiped it indiscriminately.

The light of day gradually brightened, and the 100,000-year-old night faded little by little.

Xun Jiuyin raised his head in surprise, this was the first time he had seen the light since he was born.

In fact, before being ignited by his mentor, as a demon dragon that evolved on his own in the depths of the Endless Sea, Turbidity Jiuyin didn't even have the organ of an eye.

At this moment, for the first time, he felt how happy it was to have a pair of big eyes.

He greedily looked at the growing sky, admiring the magnificent scenery of the sun and the moon.

Suddenly, in the morning light, a huge figure that obscured the sky appeared.

The figure was so huge that it was impossible to see the whole picture.

Turbidity Jiuyin opened his big dragon mouth and couldn't make a sound, he felt a pair of big hands choke his throat and punched him in the chest.

And the teacher beside him had already knelt on the ground, crying silently.

"Lord God...... Disciple Hongjun...... 100,000 years...... Fortunately, I didn't disgrace ......."

Hearing the voice of the teacher, the turbidity Jiuyin woke up like a dream, and hurriedly prostrated on the ground, "The disciple Sun Turbidity Jiuyin, I have seen the master ......"

However, the Lord God did not answer them, but stretched out his hand and easily took down the Heavenly Fire.

That's a heavenly fire that has been burning for 100,000 years!

Even though it is now like a candle in the wind, it will be extinguished at any time, but it has indeed burned for 100,000 years!

Turbidity Jiuyin has always felt that such a heavenly fire can not be controlled by manpower, and most of what the teacher says on weekdays is exaggerated.

But at this moment, he realized that he was wrong, and he was wrong.

No wonder the teacher is willing to sit under this fire for 100,000 years, waiting for this man's return.

After the Heavenly Fire was removed, the True God still did not speak.

That's right, too.

Xun Jiuyin felt that an existence of such a level as the True God Lord really didn't need to talk to others.

Only such a taciturn image can match it.

Suddenly, a huge palm, like a continent, passed through the sky and landed.

Turbidity Jiuyin was at a loss, and Hongjun, who had experience, hurriedly lifted his disciple and jumped onto Zhang Zifan's palm.

Zhang Zifan nodded with satisfaction, and then hurriedly ran towards the outside of the small courtyard.

As soon as he penetrated the energy membrane, Zhang Zifan immediately gasped.

It's not that he doesn't want to talk in the yard, but the partial pressure of oxygen is too low, and he is about to suffocate.

"If you are suffocated by your own system space, then you are also the first person to cross the realm, right?"

Zhang Zifan shook his head self-deprecatingly, and turned his gaze to the one person and one insect in his palm.

Well, in Zhang Zifan's opinion, lying next to Hongjun Lao Dao is a small insect, and it is too small to wear it on a hook to fish.

was glanced at by Zhang Zifan's compelling gaze, and every person and insect immediately trembled like chaff.

Due to the limitations of the system, no matter how close they were to Zhang Zifan, they would not be able to see his face clearly.

But that didn't stop them from feeling the supreme majesty of the True God's face.

Hongjun was scared in his heart, he was excited just now, claiming to be a disciple, and the rebel of Turbidity Jiuyin actually salivated and called himself a disciple, shouldn't it be to upset Lord True God?

Fortunately, after a brief silence, Lord Shinjin slowly spoke.

"Hongjun, you have meritorious service in guarding the holy fire and immortal algae, but what reward do you want?"

Meritorious service will be rewarded, and mistakes will be punished, this is the principle of life that Zhang Zifan has always followed.

Although he is an existence that can slap them to death with one palm, it is also okay to use violence to order them to do things.

But it can be no more, it can not be three, after all, it is not a long-term solution, otherwise it will inevitably make people resentful.

"The disciple didn't dare to ask for a reward, but only asked the True God to allow me to worship the entrance wall. ”

Hongjun knelt on the ground, extremely reverent.

"Hmmm......"

Zhang Zifan pondered for a moment and said: "I have opened up the fairy world for countless eras, and I am equal to me, just like summer insects are to the four seasons, floating to heaven and earth, and they cannot be the same."

However, if you have miraculous merits, you should also take pity on them, so you should be a registered disciple and take charge of this era for your teacher!"

When Hongjun heard this, he immediately bowed his head and bowed, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

He wasn't happy about any power, he was happy that he had finally become a disciple of the True God, and his teacher entrusted him with great trust!

However, this trust is indeed very heavy.

After thinking about it, Hongjun said again: "Master, if the light reappears today, all things recover, but after the catastrophe, the materials are scarce, the milk beasts are waiting to be fed, the fish and turtles are hungry, and all living beings here are suffering, and I hope that the teacher will pity ......them."

"Well, since you have compassion for all sentient beings, you should also help you as a teacher, so you can wait here for a while. ”

With that, Zhang Zifan put one person and one worm into the edge of the energy membrane, and then walked quickly into the courtyard.

"Is there a shortage of supplies?"

Zhang Zifan shook his head, sure enough, he couldn't lose his old job if he cut down the jujube tree.

I was too anxious to get up in the morning, and this bubble of urine was still in my stomach, and I couldn't bear it!

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