Your Majesty said that mountain patrolling is a beautiful job

The [-]th day of the first lunar month of the Dingyou Year

Zhu Jiuyin, I mean this group, not the one next to me. What kind of existence are they?

I can't even think about it.

——Mountain patrol log

"Do you know him? That's all you've decided!" Xun San asked vaguely, biting a grass stalk whose name he didn't know.

Tuoshui Town was flooded, and they couldn't get through, so they had to retreat to Zhuwan Village, which they passed by when they came.

I spent money, borrowed a place, and stayed for one night.

The coachman said that the water can go down in a day or two, and the people around here are used to it.

Xun San pulled Zhu Jiuyin aside, and wanted to confirm what Zhu Jiuyin said yesterday, but Zhu Jiuyin only gave a guess without giving a reason.

Xun San clasped his hands and shook his head, "You gods are running around in your head, half of what you say is not the whole thing, I still don't know why you are going to Changyi Island!" Xun San flipped through the old accounts and changed his face Faster than flipping a book.

Zhu Jiuyin frowned, "Didn't I say that? Changyi is Zhu Rong's island. Going there will help me recover."

Xun San blinked and lowered his voice, "Can you save the scholar?"

Zhu Jiuyin hesitated for a moment and said, "I..."

Xun San interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "Forget it, it's not that I can't hear you comforting me, and it's not that I can't hear that bastard named Chang Wu is telling the truth."

"Actually, you can get your things back now," Xun San rubbed his lower abdomen, "There are no restrictions, so you don't have to worry about it."

"Rabbit, no..."

Xun San lowered his head and looked at his toes, "I know that if you get back your things, you will definitely be much better than you are now. I just ask you one thing, okay?"

Zhu Jiuyin's chest hurts, and she doesn't want to agree.

Xun San didn't care whether he answered or not, and said to himself: "That Chang Wu is really stupid. He killed the scholar and robbed him of his body. Help me snatch the scholar back, okay?"

"...No, not good." Zhu Jiuyin refused.

Xun San also seemed to know that this was expected, and nodded, "Okay, the disaster has lasted for a thousand years, I'm done with this experience, and I want to practice hard in the next life. I think that Changwu is still alive, so I'll come find him again. He takes revenge!"

Really plan clearly!

Zhu Jiuyin was helpless, "It's not like you have to die, I was the one who frightened you back then."

Xun San looked at him, and Zhu Jiuyin had no choice but to explain, "I was suppressed for so long before I came out, and I'm a bit hostile, you have to understand..."

Xun San punched him, turned around and left.

The fire essence has stayed in Xun San's body for so long, so it is impossible for Xun San to be of no use at all, at least besides enlightening people, it is also of great benefit to his cultivation, but the fire essence is a divine weapon, and the natural way of cultivation is also different, It's just that a little monster like Xun San has been nesting in Zhongshan, and his vision is small, so he will certainly not know his own cultivation method.

"Bringing you to Changyi is based on this consideration," Zhu Jiuyin chased after him, explaining, "Changyi is the island of Zhurong, and there is a spring on the island, which was transformed by the yang energy when the chaos first opened. The Golden Crow was also born there."

It sounds amazing, but this is the first time Xun San has heard Zhu Jiuyin mention this mysterious Changyi Island in such detail.

He narrowed his eyes, "Zhu Jiuyin, how long have you been suppressed?"

This topic is a sore point for Zhu Jiuyin, but he still replied: "A few hundred thousand years..."

"Hmph!" Xun San pointed out, "99 years to be exact!"

"It's still a year away, you can return to one, why are you pretending to be a wolf with a big tail here?!"

Zhu Jiuyin pursed her lips tightly, "Chang Wu said that?"

Xun San glanced at him, "Yeah, he was very proud when he mentioned this, and he wished you would never come out for the rest of his life, and he would be annoyed if he did."

Seeing that Zhu Jiuyin frowned again, Xun San patted him again, "I didn't mean you were suppressed by him, I just wanted to say that Changyi Island is really still there after you were suppressed under Zhongshan Mountain for so long. ?"

The vicissitudes of life have changed, and the world has undergone tremendous changes.

After all these days, although Zhu Jiuyin didn't show it on the surface, her heart was always in a state of agitation.

This is not his world anymore.

Even in this era, he is the only great god who still possesses the ancient divine power intact.

Not to mention Chang Wu, even his master has changed.

A god who was so powerful in the past, he didn't know what kind of great changes he had experienced, lost all his memory, and even descended from his own godhead, confused and unaware of the reason.

"I don't know," Zhu Jiuyin said the truth, "I only know that it was in the South China Sea, but in reality, Changyi was just a legend hundreds of thousands of years ago."

Zhu Rong is one of the gods who first created the world.

Changyi was just what he had obtained from reading books in his spare time, but now it has become a vague straw of nothingness.

Xun San looked at him for a long time, until Zhu Jiu clenched his fists in the dark, thinking, even if the rabbit said it would be fine to go back home like this, he would just guard him for the rest of his life.

"I like listening to stories very much. I think the characters in good stories are all real," Xun San said, and the rabbit's eyes were full of seriousness. "I'm afraid that they are true in bad stories."

"I believe that the scholar in the story will never hate the fox demon who loves him. I believe that Lord Luo of Luohe has returned to his hometown and has not fallen into a demon. I believe that the spring on Changyi Island still has golden crows," Xun Xun said. San looked at him, "Zhu Jiuyin, I have already left Zhong Shan so far, and I can't see the way back."

"...Silly rabbit."

Zhu Jiuyin couldn't help hugging the miscellaneous-haired rabbit into her arms, and sighed slightly, "I am the god of Zhongshan, as long as you ask, I will take you home no matter where you are."

After all, that's my home too.

There was a soft sob in his arms, and he heard Xun Sanji choked up in a low and vague voice: "I want to go back and see that pavilion..."

The person who once wanted to keep has gone so far in the blink of an eye.

……

The next day, someone from the village came to report that the water in Tuoshui Town had receded.

Zhu Jiuyin told the coachman to continue on his way and not to stop here any longer.

Xun San was listless, Zhu Jiuyin didn't understand, rubbed his head, then followed him and slumped on the seat, motionless.

Xun San's mood was a little affected yesterday, he was not in a high mood, and went to bed early at night, and vaguely heard that Zhu Jiuyin had also gone to bed.

The two of them share a bed, the farmhouse really has limited beds, and Zhu Jiuyin is not easy to coil into a snake shape, for fear of scaring others.

It's nothing, nothing happened all night, Xun San thought that he would dream of a scholar, but he didn't even have a dream, and he slept comfortably until he opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, Xun Sansan was almost scared to death.

He hugged Zhu Jiuyin tightly, and his lips were facing the chest of the ancient god, but for some reason, he held the left side of the chest of the ancient god in a wretched way.

What's even more strange is that he sucked it until it was so red that his teeth were about to bite out. Zhu Jiuyin also slept very deeply and didn't even move!

Xun San finally felt that something was wrong.

But before he could figure it out, the carriage stopped again.

As soon as the sound of the wheels stopped, Xun San realized that there seemed to be a dead silence all around.

He and Zhu Jiuyin looked at each other, and as soon as the curtain was lifted, he saw the coachman fall off the carriage, his eyes were tearing apart, as if he had been greatly frightened, he glanced at them, then ran away screaming.

Not even his carriage.

Zhu Jiuyin asked Xun San to stay in the carriage, and got out of the carriage for a circle.

In fact, it was not a big deal, it was nothing more than a few corpses that had been swelled by the river water lying in front of the carriage.

But it looked like it fell from somewhere suddenly, otherwise it wouldn't have scared the coachman like that.

Zhu Jiuyin walked a few steps forward, they were still outside the town, and the voices of people in Tuoshui Town could already be heard here.

Zhu Jiuyin pursed her lips, why don't she drive the car by herself?

He walked back, wanting to tell Xun San his decision, but soon, he found something was wrong.

He came down to see the situation, how could the rabbit stay in the car obediently, no matter how bad it was, he would open the curtain to watch with him.

A heart sank suddenly.

He directly smashed the car curtain, and his pupils constricted instantly.

Xun San leaned against a man in an iron mask with a sharp knife on his fragile neck, and when he looked at Zhu Jiuyin, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

It took almost no effort to hold Xun San.

The only thing Xun San knows is to become a rabbit, which is not as useful as Kong Wu's powerful mortal.

Zhu Jiuyin confessed, "What's the matter, Your Excellency?"

The man in the iron mask had a hoarse voice, as if it had been burnt by smoke, and said, "Master invites you to be a guest."

Zhu Jiuyin nodded.

The sharp blade was slightly separated by half an inch.

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This was from yesterday, before I could upload it, the computer died...