Hongjun looked at Yang Xuan, who was covered with blood holes. His eyebrows jumped, rubbed his hands and didn''t speak, but the meaning of seeing off in his eyes was not hidden at all.
Yang Xuan drew a corner of his mouth, smiled and scolded, "do you have a conscience? This time I''m the meat shield. It''s reasonable that I deserve the most credit. I deserve the most credit. You won''t see me like this and have to drive me away."
Hongjun said in a deep voice, "the power of merit and virtue, isn''t it because I''m old and have a bad memory? You took away Huang Zhongli, the world''s top ten innate spiritual roots. If I''m right, are you building a private space to cultivate Huang Zhongli?"
Yang Xuan''s eyes suddenly shrunk. The old fox thought that he was careful. He guessed "cough" as soon as he guessed. Yang Xuan coughed awkwardly twice, hugged Hongjun and said, "nothing. I know you''re going to run the world soon, but can I cultivate myself in your world for a period of time? I feel exhausted this time."
"No, you''re a great God. I''m convinced. I don''t have a sense of security when you''re here. After all, if you intervene a little, I''ll use a lot of energy and merit to put things right." Hongjun shakes his head. Obviously, he doesn''t want Yang Xuan to stay here. It''s not that he''s unhappy, but the new official''s three fires after taking office are not enough. Wouldn''t it be more chaos if Yang Xuan did this again?
In fact, Yang Xuan is very helpless now. Where are you going? Go to the world of Xiaoao Jianghu? Yumeng has to drive himself out and go to the world where ningzhongze and Yue Lingshan are located? No, no, I have to scare them to death now, so it''s the safest in Hongjun''s world. After all, allies are the way of heaven, and walking sideways is the greatest benefit of cultivation.
"Lao Hong, don''t you want to admit it?" Yang Xuan angrily said.
"Fart, I gave you everything. Do you still want to stay?" Hongjun also changed his appearance of immortality in the past. In the face of the rascal Yang Xuan, it''s absolutely impossible not to be fierce.
"If I get involved in the plot, I''ll lose money."
Hong Jun asked suspiciously, "you said money is the power of merit?"
Yang Xuan took a swipe at the corner of his mouth. How worried the old boy was about himself. "Nonsense, it''s not the power of merit. Can I give you gold? I have dollars, too. Do you want it?"
"No, no, no, I''m just asking. After all, you have a criminal record."
Yang Xuan immediately jumped up and angrily said, "what is a criminal record? Ah? If you don''t explain things clearly today, you don''t want to be peaceful."
Hong Jun sighed and said faintly, "the contract I signed has hidden items... I was cheated."
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The two people stared at each other, and suddenly Yang Xuan laughed. "Ha ha, ha ha, look at my brain. I must have been damaged by the way of heaven. Don''t worry. It''s hard to catch up with a word. It''s the power of merit to give you money."
"As an ally, it''s no problem to take you in. You should give me merit if you win. How embarrassed I am." Hongjun regained the feeling of immortality, his eyes bent, but his thief smile deeply betrayed it.
Yang Xuan pulled out the corners of his mouth. Sure enough, greed is common to all intelligent creatures. It''s useless to think more. Yang Xuan controlled to fly towards the lower world. As a body refiner, he had no requirements for the site. There was no problem in both the fairy world and the world.
When passing by the fairyland and the underworld, Yang Xuan took time to take a few glances. Tut tut Tut, the whole world is in ruins. If he is so carried on by the way of heaven, let alone promotion, he will be thankful if he doesn''t lose the level.
The fairyland is still in the past. Although it hurts muscles and bones, as long as there is time, there is still no problem to recover to the past, but the hell will be miserable. It is not only the problem of money, but also the death of almost all senior leaders. The way of heaven has a deep calculation. After dragging several saints, they either falsely preach their will or secretly support them, so that the world decays like this.
Back to the world, I expected it would be a long time, but when I saw a temple, Yang Xuan stayed for hundreds of years. Why is lanruo temple still there?
It seems that Yang Xuan hurried to the second floor. His former furniture was still there, especially the painting on the cabinet. It was painted by himself, but the dust was thick. Although the wood was very good, after a hundred years, the feet of the cabinet and bed had rotted with the floor.
Yang Xuan immediately came to the next room. He saw that it was much more primitive than his original one. He didn''t even have any furniture, but a large non stick pot was placed on the middle floor. Yang Xuan saw at a glance that it was the pot Yan Chixia had begged for with herself before.
He is helpless here. He has always been a person. He mainly catches any game by barbecue, but it is not a matter for people to eat barbecue all the time. Therefore, Yan Chixia can get a big pot and drink some hot soup occasionally.
The scene of the past can be seen clearly. With Jiayi, peaches and Yan Chixia, they are drinking and singing in this desolate ancient temple. How is life.
"Brother Xuan, with Yan Chixia''s ability, it''s hard to live now." Seeing Yang Xuan''s melancholy appearance, the Red Queen couldn''t help asking.
Yang Xuan nodded and shook his head. "Yan Chixia has a good talent. Unfortunately, it''s too late to become a big weapon. After I teach him the true solution of Maoshan, he should be able to make him go further. Unfortunately, this man is jealous of evil. If he wants to die, I prefer that he is cut to death after causing trouble."
After twisting the pot, an inch of dust accumulated up and down. Looking around, there was no fighting scene. It was estimated that Yan Chixia couldn''t stay and traveled all over the world.
Back in the former room, I wanted to find a good place, but I didn''t expect to appear near lanruo temple. If I came, I would be at ease. I can also recall the happy days in this world.
Yang Xuan crossed his knees and began to check his injury. In fact, he had little damage, but now he was weak. When he began to investigate a little with his mind, he finally found the mystery.
Even if you are exhausted, your body''s self-healing ability will definitely repair yourself completely, but now, there is no way to passively repair hundreds of wounds, large and small.
Not to mention, even if it was cut off, the combat power was still far more than Yang Xuan expected. If it hadn''t been for a move and the concerted efforts of Hongjun four, he would have been dragged to death.
After exploring for a long time, Yang Xuan''s face was very ugly. Sure enough, it was the damned Taoist wound, which not only acted on his flesh, but also on his soul.
Taoist injuries are easy to cure, but as for Taoist injuries, we need to use the power of the source. This thing is less used. I still remember the last Taoist injury. It took me a long time to cure it. Now there are hundreds of Taoist injuries