Chapter 17: The Old Man of Yandu

"How good is this, I still don't bother the gods, the little gods don't dare to be it. "The water is in the final struggle.

Gu Ximo feigned anger, with a cold face, and said word by word: "You have to come often." ”

"......" Shui Wujian looked at this person carefully, only to find that the depth and scheming in his eyes were exactly the same as those in the Forest of Ink!

"Good...... I'll always come to report to you......" Shui Wujian looked helpless, a little stunned, and made his words clear.

"......" Gu Ximo was speechless, and then nodded undeniably, and said, "Okay, then there is Lao Shenjun." ”

"You're welcome, as it should be. Shui Wujian looked embarrassed, these two brothers are really the same mother, and even the means of threatening people are the same!

After returning from the Ink Sacrifice Hall, Shui Wujian couldn't help but be a little worried, looking at the box full of elixirs on the table, and thinking about Mo Zhilin's style of heart higher than the sky, cold and dark, and his brows were even tighter.

"It's strange, it's obviously two brothers, why does Ah Lin want to go to the Demon Realm to stay? Looking at Gu Ximo doesn't look like treating him lightly! Isn't Ah Lin jealous of his brother?"

Thinking of this, Shui Wujian rubbed his arms, thinking that Mo Zhilin was indeed a jealous person, maybe it was because Gu Ximo was so good that he hid far away!

was sighing, and suddenly remembered that his purpose of going to the Ink Sacrifice Hall had not been achieved, so he raised his forehead with distress on his face: "Water is not dirty, water is not dirty, why is your memory getting worse and worse?"

"That's it, I'm a Si Ming Xingjun with a humble status in mana, even if I know why Gu Ximo's name is in the book of the wicked, what can I do. If you can't manage it, don't worry about it!"

Shui Wujian turned over and felt a little sleepy, it was autumn, and he was even more prone to sleepiness.

In his sleep, a white light fell from the sky, and the warm and dense mist obscured the fairies in the light group, and Shui Wujian could only hear a gentle and low voice, and shouted to him softly: "Wuji." ”

"Pu Jia...... "Shui Wujian wakes up every time he wants to see that face clearly, and the time in his dream is like three years and five years for him, and every time he wakes up, he has to be sad for a long time.

At this moment, the moonlight had penetrated through one of the walls, and the cold moon-white haze sprinkled on the tender green leaves of the two dusty fruits, refracting the crystal light like morning dew.

Shui Wujian raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, squatted in front of the very delicately repaired small flower garden, caressed the two dusty fruits lovingly, and whispered: "Pu Jia, I just dreamed of you again." I heard Alin say, Emperor Cang has already been released, I will go to him tomorrow to ask for the soul attracting jade, I will definitely be able to find you, you wait for me. ”

Shui Wuji's eyes were sad, and the white moonlight poured on the tip of his erect nose, mixed with the cold breath he exhaled, forming a hazy mist, which dispersed and fell on the leaves of the dust edge fruit, forming a thin layer of dewdrops, nourishing his sweetheart.

At dawn, Shui Wujian stood in front of the mirror, looking carefully at the person in the mirror.

The sharp eyebrows are deep under a pair of eyes, the corners of the eyes are painted with evil red tails, and the green silk that is scattered makes the original six-point mature face look even older, and the clothes lined with dark red flowers on the other side are added with a thin layer of black gauze, so the whole person looks like a twilight, like a scheming demon.

"Emperor Cang, the favor you owe me should also be repaid. ”

Shui Wujian's voice was very cold, his long eyebrows were slightly gathered in the middle, his good-looking eyes flashed with cold light, he was satisfied with a sneer, and immediately took advantage of the cold sky to go towards the lonely mountain where Emperor Cang was.

The road is extremely desolate, the mountains are endless, but the vegetation is not growing, and the sand and dust are all over the sky.

Shui Wuji's heart is also very desolate, he remembers it clearly, why Emperor Cang was punished to come to this lonely mountain, it is not because his son is not angry, and he has a big disaster.

However, when he thought of Emperor Cang's son Yan Shan, he sincerely admired Yan Shan, who was appointed by the previous commander, that is, after succeeding Yun Pujia.

Yan Shan has always been known for his integrity, but after 20,000 years of doing the command, he cheated for personal gain, and did not hesitate to trade with the demon in order to stay with his sweetheart, and was willing to exchange his immortal bone for a demon, in exchange for strong demonic power to change the life of his sweetheart.

How could it be that the matter was revealed too quickly, so that he was angry with the Antarctic Immortal Emperor, although he was an old man who didn't care about anything, he also knew that Tianfu Palace couldn't do without Si Ming Xingjun, otherwise no one could afford to blame the Jade Emperor.

As a result, Yanshan's father, who is also Emperor Cang, cheekily asked the Immortal Emperor for a personal favor, and found a scapegoat to replace Yanshan, who was unwilling to be the Emperor of the Destiny Star anymore, and stayed in Tianfu Palace.

This scapegoat is none other than Shui Wujing.

And he was the one who lured Yanshan to violate the rules of heaven, so Emperor Cang wanted to kill him when he learned about it, but because he was hindered from bearing the sin of his son Yanshan, he couldn't attack. If Shui Wujian has an accident or dies, his son Yan Shan still has to be the commander of the Xingjun, if he escapes, he is afraid that the whole family will be punished.

But Shui Wujian was not satisfied with the Commander Xingjun, and asked him if he wanted to attract soul jade, is that thing an ordinary object?

Since then, the body has been a little sick, and it has been much more peaceful, and it is finally no longer a disagreement to start fighting.

Emperor Cang was not so lucky, a handful of old bones were broken up by Shui Wuji, so he fell ill "suddenly" and retreated for 10,000 years. Now that the customs are out, Shui Wujian naturally wants to visit when he gets the news.

The wind gradually became stronger, rolling the yellow sand into the dark, and the water built a barrier and hurried through the barren mountain, and finally saw the "Lonely Mountain" written on the boulder.

"It's here!" Shui Wujian walked into the mountain with cheerful steps, and found Emperor Cang's old nest - Yandu.

From time to time when he arrived in Yandu, the boy guarding the door couldn't help frowning fiercely when he saw Shui Wuji's evil appearance, pinched his spear and asked sharply: "Bold demon! Dare to trespass into Yandu! This is the place of Emperor Cang, the ...... of acquaintances."

"What are you doing, let go of me, let go of me!"

Shui Wujian didn't bother to listen to their nonsense, walked over and vigorously picked up one and shook it violently, and stretched out his claws to bully the other.

Shui Wujian looked at the little boy lying on the ground with bared teeth and grinning, shook his head and said: "It's really a person who has committed a crime, not to mention living in this distant mountain, I'm afraid that no one has come to the door for 10,000 years, right?

He snorted contemptuously, raised his feet and strode into the door of Yandu, the morning sun was falling, and a few faint crows were parked on the archway engraved with Yandu, and they were quacking at this time, as if they were laughing at the two boys.

The water went straight around to the unique ancient building of Emperor Cang, and as far as the eye could see, there were three floors in total, imitating the appearance of the attic in the world.

Shui Wujian saw that there were three or five children chasing and playing in the courtyard, and they were not as tall as his waist, so he thought they were Yanshan's children.

"Someone!" "Wow, someone's coming!" "Who is he?"

A pair of eyes stared at the rare guest, gossiping, and Shui Wujian suddenly felt that he should bring some small gifts when he came.

He touched his body, but there was nothing on his body, so he took off the red coral bracelet that had been worn for tens of thousands of years on his wrist, took out sixteen beads and distributed them to the five children.

Shui Wujian smiled and asked, "Your father is Yanshan?"

"Hmm~ Who are you?"

"I'm your dad's good friend, is your dad home now?"

"In~"

"Daddy—"

The wooden door was pushed open, and a man from the wind of the jade tree walked over, and met Shui Wuji's smiling eyes at a glance.

"Haha, why are you here?" Yan Shan saw that he was coming, so he hurriedly caught up, grabbed his shoulder with one hand when he got closer, and asked in a low voice: "Did you hear that my father was out of the customs, so you are angry with him again?"

Shui Wujian stood there with his hands crossed on his hips, glared at his eyes and replied: "What you said is not right, why am I angry with him? I didn't take advantage of him, he wasn't seriously injured, and now he is still a sick man!"

Yan Shan knew that he had always been the best at throwing pots, and he also knew that he had come this time to attract the soul jade, so he whispered again: "Don't bother in vain, my father's soul attracting jade will never be given to you, my father can say it, if others come to ask for it, who dares to take the soul attracting jade to the sea of nothing." But if you take it, I'm afraid that many souls staying in the Innocence Sea will be taken out of the Innocence Sea by you, and then it will be a bunch of troubles, so I can't give it to you. ”

Shui Wujian wondered, he knew that there were many souls in the sea of Wufu who had unfulfilled wishes and refused to enter reincarnation. The cloud that he was looking for might be there. Is Emperor Cang really worried that he will bring some souls up, or does he not want to lend him the soul attracting jade?

Thinking of this, he also decided to rob Ming, although he was sick, and he couldn't even beat Yanshan at the moment, let alone Emperor Cang, but he was also a notoriously stubborn donkey, and if he couldn't get the soul-attracting jade this time, he wouldn't leave!

Tianfu Palace did not have the first Emperor of the Immortal Emperor to come to Emperor Cang to settle accounts! When the time comes, it will be seen that he is reluctant to let Yan Shan go to fill this vacancy again.

After Shui Wujian made up his mind, he stood there and raised his head and shouted into the building: "Emperor Cang! I'm here for Shui Wuji! I know you're out of the customs! Don't hide inside and not come out! We haven't finished fighting the fight 10,000 years ago!"

Yan Shan couldn't stop him, so he didn't stop him.

At this shout, an old man rushed out of it, with white eyebrows and white hair, full of energy, dressed in a long robe, with bright eyes, holding an iron rod and running towards Shui Wuji.

"How dare you come! I'll beat you stinky boy!"

Emperor Cang rushed towards him, Shui Wujian did not avoid it, and immediately pulled Yan Shan as a shield, and the original domineering appearance was suddenly replaced by a broken skin scoundrel, hiding behind Yan Shan and shouting: "Didn't you just get out of the customs? My body is good? I came to visit you because I cared about you, don't bite Lu Dongbin and don't know good people's hearts!"

Emperor Cang waved the iron rod left and right, but he was dodged by Shui Wuji, and when he saw that he really couldn't hit him, he had to give up, and stood there with his waist crossed and pointed at Shui Wujian and scolded: "I don't want to attract souls to the Jade Gate! Isn't it your rabbit cub that our family will be punished to this lonely mountain? You open your eyes and look here, what kind of broken place where birds don't!"

Shui Wujian felt guilty in his heart, so he sighed and said with a sigh full of grievances: "Emperor Cang, don't be too angry, if Yan Shanken had told me a trace of Pu Jia, I wouldn't have done such a bastard thing." Now that the wood is complete, it's useless for you to regain your anger. ”

Emperor Cang's thick eyebrows leaned into the middle, and suddenly squeezed out the word "Chuan" in the center of his eyebrows, and his resentful gaze swept to Shui Wujian, who was still dressed in evil attire, and asked: "I've been a priest for 10,000 years, why are you still dressed as a demon?" I'm not afraid that I don't fit in, is your face really worthless?"

Shui Wujian smiled slightly when he heard this, since Yan Shan gave him his immortal bones, his demonic aura can be regarded as being able to hide a thing or two, but he is still unwilling to change his previous outfit.

"I'm afraid Pu Jia won't recognize me, she likes me the most. Shui Wujian smiled faintly, and his words were so choked that Emperor Cang lowered his head and turned around to stop asking.

Yan Shan patted him on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "You don't have to feel guilty, we are doing well, this place is quiet, no one disturbs, so there are so many worldly troubles!"

Shui Wujian pursed his lips, smiled slightly, and then followed Yan Shan into the house.

What catches the eyes of Shui Wujian is the simple furnishings, just like those villages and rural houses in the world, with boxy wooden tables and a few tea cups, a room is clean and neat, but a little shabby.

Emperor Cang drank tea and looked at Shui Wujian looking around at home with guilt, half sad and half helpless, so he couldn't help but sigh again.

Emperor Cang took the initiative to ask: "Wuji, why don't you wait anymore? Pu Jia said that she would come back to you, why do you bother to look for her?"