there are villains

Zhou Qingyuan knew early on that Yang Fengshu was accepted by Huang Tian, ​​and it was written in Chapter 1 of the original book.When seeing his younger brother Huang Youying end up like that, it's not like he didn't think about whether Yang Fengshu would be do something by the Shuofang Huang family.

This is unprecedented in the original plot.

It should be said that it has not had time to surface.

But no matter what, in order to protect Yang Fengshu, he had to let him, make himself stronger.

The spiritual root can not only provide monks with a lot of spiritual power, but also the quality of the golden core will be determined by the quality of the spiritual root in the future, and the spiritual platform will be determined by the quality of the golden core. .

Yang Fengshu has no spiritual roots, and his lack of spiritual energy keeps him in the Qi refining stage. Although he can practice, it is much more difficult than ordinary people.

The ancestral spiritual root of the Huang family in Shuofang was passed down by Huang Luohe. Although Huang Youying has only passed it down for two generations, it has been nourished by a lot of magic medicine. In addition to the originally rare heavenly spiritual root, it can be said to be unique in this world. The spiritual root, the best spiritual root.

It is simply created specifically for the protagonist.

The fact is also the same. In the original book, the protagonist has dual spiritual roots in the middle period, one is the fire root that comes with him, and the other is the ancestral heavenly root.After becoming a double spiritual root, the protagonist can be said to be invincible and invincible.

Goldfinger is against the sky, and the plot is Mary Sue, so Zhou Qingyuan said that this book is a hot chicken.

But now he is grateful for the author's generosity to the protagonist.

When implanting the spiritual root for Yang Fengshu, Yang Fengshu didn't utter a word of pain, but he was already sweating profusely during the process. The pain of implanting the spiritual root was unknown to others, but Zhou Qingyuan knew it.In the original book, only a few strokes are used to sum it up, but it is frightening: "It's like thousands of ants and insects eating bones and bones, and it's like grinding bones into powder, peeling the skin and cramping."

After everything was over, Yang Fengshu passed out. Zhou Qingyuan held his head down and made him fall into his arms.

Zhou Qingyuan reached out and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, then stroked Yang Fengshu's hair down, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and a very shallow smile was raised at the corner of his mouth: "Thank you, let's have a good sleep."

At the same time, a vision also appeared in the sky - colorful auspicious clouds came to the world, and thunder shocked the world, a total of nine hundred and ninety.Everyone has speculated that it was He Fang Da Neng who successfully ascended to the heaven after crossing the catastrophe, but it was not as good as Huang Luohe, the founder of the Huang family in Shuofang, when he ascended.

But Zhou Qingyuan's face turned green, and when the nine hundred and ninety thunderbolts were struck, he immediately flew out with Yang Fengshu in his arms.

There was not a single tree around, everything was silent and desolate, full of scorched signs, only the hut was intact for a few miles around.

Bad luck!Forget about it!

I don't know how much God likes Yang Fengshu, but after obtaining a spiritual root, there is such a big ostentation.The original was, and it is.

But today is different from the past, Yang Fengshu is not the protagonist in the original book, nor is he a dual spiritual root, now that he is in a coma, how can he have the ability to deal with other people.If it wasn't for the protagonist's halo, the two of them would have been hacked to death just now.

Zhou Qingyuan unleashed his spiritual power to investigate around, and now that the thunder had just passed by, a monk came to investigate.As a result, Zhou Qingyuan couldn't care about Huang Youying's body anymore, and made a decision to impose a restraint on himself and Yang Fengshu, and flew out after hiding his breath.

Zhou Qingyuan went to Bingcheng, Yang Fengshu's hometown, and he promised Yang Fengshu earlier that he would take him home to see his mother, so he couldn't break his promise.

It's just that Zhou Qingyuan took Yang Fengshu to live in an inn before that, so that Yang Fengshu could rest well and go to see his mother when he looked better.

Yang Fengshu is also very strong. From the coma to the present, he has not woken up for seven days.If it wasn't for the monks to feed on the aura of heaven and earth, Yang Fengshu would have died of shock long ago.

"Alas," Zhou Qingyuan propped his chin, staring at Yang Fengshu's sleeping face, but his thoughts drifted elsewhere. "As a teacher, I really envy you...the mother loves you, the master loves you, the author father loves you, and heaven loves you."

"As for me," Zhou Qingyuan stood up, turned to the window and stretched in the sunlight, "I was only 17 years old when I came here, and I have nothing, and I have no chance to see my parents."

Zhou Qingyuan's mind was full of thoughts. After coming here, he has never seen his relatives in modern times again. If he doesn't say anything, it doesn't mean he doesn't miss them.Every time he sees his family reunited here, he will envy, miss, feel sad, but also happy.

The ancients said that during the festive season, Zhou Qingyuan misses his relatives every day.If you can't see it, you can't see it, but seeing the happiness on the faces of others when they are reunited, Zhou Qingyuan feels like he feels the same, and feels happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Ah..." Zhou Qingyuan leaned on the table, closed his eyes, and exhaled,

"I really want to go home."

No one knows, no one will know, no one can know.Only at this time, Zhou Qingyuan will reveal the appearance of a modern person.

Yang Fengshu just woke up and heard these words. He opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Qingyuan in a daze: "Master."

Zhou Qingyuan was taken aback, his eyes opened immediately, and it took him a long time to realize that it was Yang Fengshu calling him.Seeing that he was about to get up, he immediately went up to him and stopped his movements.

Zhou Qingyuan said: "Don't get up. You have slept for seven days, and now you have just woken up and it is inconvenient to move around. Let's adjust your breath slowly."

Yang Fengshu looked at Zhou Qingyuan from a close distance, and seeing his concern all over his face, he felt a little itchy, nodded his head, "Yes", paused, then looked at Zhou Qingyuan hesitantly, hesitating to speak.

"how?"

Zhou Qingyuan was a little nervous. What Yang Fengshu was going to say next was probably about what Zhou Qingyuan said just now. He originally planned to keep this secret forever, but now he had to say it again.

I don't know how Yang Fengshu would react.

"Master..." Yang Fengshu called him, somewhat puzzled, "Why...don't you go home? Is it for your disciple? If that's the case, Master can go by himself, don't worry about your disciple."

Huh?

Zhou Qingyuan was stunned for a moment. He seemed to have only listened to part of Yang Fengshu's words.Seeing that his little face was full of seriousness, Zhou Qingyuan couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand to pinch Yang Fengshu's cheek, and said, "Of course not. Master is already a Nascent Soul, and his parents have been turned into bones for a hundred years. How can I?" Do you have a home to go back to?"

Zhou Qingyuan said, "How can I have a home to go back to?" 'It's just a casual mention, but the speaker has no intention of listening to it, Yang Fengshu took a deep look at him, and in the next second, raised his hand to grasp Zhou Qingyuan's big palm with his small hand.

Holding the big hand with the small hand, Yang Fengshu didn't know where he learned it from. He leaned forward and put his forehead against Zhou Qingyuan's. His eyes were full of seriousness and solemnity, and he looked into Zhou Qingyuan's eyes: "Master, I will be your reliance from now on, and I will be your home."

Zhou Qingyuan was stunned.

Yang Fengshu's small hands were very warm.

I don't know how many times I was moved by this little kid with no hair, Zhou Qingyuan gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Good," he said.

Hey, it's too embarrassing, crying like an idiot in front of your apprentice, are you a primary school student?

You are a primary school student, Zhou Qingyuan.

Stop it now!

Buried on a child and crying like a fool, how old are you, Zhou Qingyuan?

Perhaps it was venting, venting the melancholy and confusion of so many years, this was the first time Zhou Qingyuan cried since he came to this world.

Whether it is the confusion when you first time travel, or the hesitation when you walk on a strange street, the depression when you see family reunion, and the fear when you face death.Today, on this fifteen or sixteen-year-old child, everything erupted completely.

Yang Fengshu, thank you.

Be there for me at my worst.

From the initial confusion and hesitation, to the present depression and fear.

Thank you for always being by my side and never leaving.