The original misunderstood me! ! !

Situ Yi cried enough, and bandaged Wen Yue with the gauze he carried with him, but found that there was nowhere to start, his master had too many wounds.

He had no choice but to settle for the next best thing, deal with the most important heart wound and forehead injury first, stuff a large lump of cotton into Wen Yue's chest, and then wrap the bandage round and round on Wen Yue's forehead.

Wen Yue's forehead quickly bulged a snow-white bump, making him look even more mentally retarded.

"..."

"Mozun, you really don't remember?" Luo Yu who had been fighting silently all this time suddenly said, "You don't remember the purpose of this trip?"

Wen Yue got a headache from being played by Situ Yi, and grinned with an innocent expression.

Luo Yu sighed lightly, and took out a hard object from Wen Yue's waist, which turned out to be a blood-stained jade box.

"Three days ago, you told Master that you would go to Longyuan to gather dragon bone grass for him to treat the nightmare disease that has plagued Master for many years." Luo Yu held the white jade box and slowed down his voice, "Everyone knows that Longyuan is In the forbidden area of ​​the demon world, Dragon Bone Grass is the legendary holy grass of the demon realm that lives and dies with human flesh and bones."

"Countless people went here for money and life, countless people lost their lives here, and there were no bones left. Of course the master refused to let you go, but you insisted on coming, saying that even if you go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, you still have to pick fairy grass for the master. Relieve Master's illness."

"For the master, you put your own life aside, which really moved the younger generation." Luo Yu said here, as if moved by the deep affection between the demon king and the master, he lowered his eyelashes and stared at the fresh blood on the white jade box , the eyelashes like crow feathers trembled slightly, "It would be great if I could find a Taoist partner like the Demon Lord in the future."

Situ Yi immediately glanced at Luo Yu secretly.

Wen Yue: "..."

He knew that Luo Yu and Situ Yi had been observing him, and at the same time, he was also secretly observing Luo Yu and Situ Yi.

Why is it that the legendary hero of the original novel and the disciple of the majestic Mozun is different from what he thought? ? ?

He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his appearance is imposing, but unexpectedly he is a crying bag.

On the contrary, the heroine's personality is as usual, her temperament is as ice as snow, and she is calm and self-sufficient throughout the whole process.

According to the progress of the relationship shown at that glance just now, the two should not be together yet.Comparing the progress of the whole book, the plot should have reached the middle stage. After the heroine experienced sour plots such as ruining the country and family, enduring humiliation and burying her name, becoming a teacher, stepping on the male partner No. [-], [-], [-], [-], and five to practice and upgrade, she finally had a little success. Achievement, met the destiny licking the dog - the hero of this article.

That is his current unlucky apprentice, Situ Yi.

The two came to Longyuan to rescue him together, which shows that they are already familiar with each other.Just now, the heroine casually hinted, and his stupid apprentice was tricked, which shows that Situ Yi has already fallen in love with the heroine!

It is indeed the top green tea!

Wen Yue calculated silently, but did not intend to remind Situ Yi.

Firstly, as a counterfeit, his primary task is to save his life, and it is not appropriate to create extra problems at this time.

Furthermore, he did not dare to act rashly, so as not to cause a butterfly effect, causing the plot of the original work to run wild.

Most importantly, Wen Yue still had a glimmer of hope—hoping that the owner of this body could come back.

After all, Xianjun Zheyuan is the wife of "Mozun Wenyue", not his.

Wen Yue wore this body, as if he had put on a green hat for the original owner. While he was frightened, he couldn't help but feel guilty.

……

Wen Yue was seriously injured, and couldn't even do the basic flying of imperial objects, so Situ Yi widened his saber, so wide that the master could lie on it steadily, and it was easy to roll a few times.

Luo Yu Yujian flew by his side.

"What can we do?" Situ Yi sat cross-legged next to Wen Yue, who was wrapped into a rice dumpling, resting his chin and worrying, "The Immortal Lord cares so much about the Master, but the Master has forgotten the Immortal Lord. If the Immortal Lord finds out, maybe How sad!"

"It's even worse if you worry too much." Luo Yu nodded.

That's right, Wen Yue touched the jade box in his bosom, which contained the dragon bone grass that the original owner had gone through untold hardships and risked his life to obtain.

Luo Yu said that the Mozun picked the keel grass to treat the fairy's nightmare disease, which reminded Wen Yue of an important detail that he had forgotten when he was panicking just now - the fairy Lord Zheyuan seemed to be a sick beauty.

The original book describes Yuzheyuan like this.

"The glass is fragile and the colorful clouds are scattered, and the beauty is like a moon separated by clouds."

He is like a piece of snow that is about to melt, a cloud that drifts with the wind, so beautiful that it blurs gender, even life and death.

Yu Zheyuan is famous in the comprehension world not for his strength, but for his beauty.

Legend has it that his licking dogs are everywhere in the Three Realms, and his legends are everywhere.Even if they already have Taoist companions, there are still many people secretly waiting for the demon king to die unexpectedly, to cheat on others, or to be rejected by the fairy king.

It's a pity that Yu Zheyuan's life is not good, and his health is also extremely poor.

According to legend, when he was young, his veins were severed, his cultivation base was exhausted, and he became a complete useless person. Even after various treatments, his foundation was destroyed and he could never recover.

Such a weak beauty, if not protected by Mozun, a wife-protecting madman, would be like a coveted flower, being picked by countless people, and even the soft petals would be crushed into juice.

The only fortunate thing is that although he was seriously ill and lost all his spiritual power, he was still full of shock.

The heroine, as the former princess of the subjugated kingdom, was desperate to visit Qilian Mountain, but no sect would accept her.

It was the little-known Yu Zheyuan who was still cultivating in Bizhu Peak at that time who took her in and taught her carefully with her ever since.

Flash forward seven years.

Wen Yue didn't have any direct feelings about Yu Zheyuan's beauty when he was studying. After all, he is a straight man. He really can't imagine a man who is so good-looking and exaggerated that he is called "the most beautiful woman in the fairy world".

But Wen Yue was really impressed by Yu Zheyuan's "disease".

According to legend, Yuzheyuan is sick when he is cold, sick when he is hot, sick when he is happy, and even sicker when he is hurt.Throughout the year, I have never had a good time, coughing from time to time, and coughing up blood when I am excited.

He is like a porcelain man soaked in a medicine jar, unable to withstand the slightest bit of wind, frost, rain and snow, and like an orchid in an empty valley, noble and fragile.

I really don't know how to bear the devil's seven times a night.

Such a sickness is hard to support, so the Demon Lord naturally put a lot of thought into his Taoist companion, not to mention giving and asking, but holding it in the palm of his hand for fear of falling, and holding it in his mouth for fear of melting.

This attitude obviously affected the two apprentices.

"Xianjun is so weak, and he can't stand a little stimulation. What if something goes wrong..." Situ Yi looked very worried, and his brows were wrinkled into the word "Chuan".He concentrated on thinking for a long time, suddenly his eyes lit up, he glanced at Luo Yu, and said to Wen Yue, "Why don't you pretend you don't have amnesia, Master!"

Wen Yue slowly turned his head wrapped in a big white cocoon:?

"I can tell Master about your past, so Master, you won't have amnesia?" The more Situ Yi thought about it, the more he felt that this method was wonderful, and couldn't help talking endlessly, "It's because the Immortal Lord was taken captive back then, Master You descended from the sky, starting with the hero saving the beauty..."

At the same time, Qilian Mountain and Bizhu Peak.

The sky is green and cloudy.

The continuous drizzle in the mountains wets the bamboo sea into a emerald green color.A piece of pure white rice paper flew in from the window and landed on the sapphire table, leaving little water marks on it.

Yu Zheyuan uncovered the red seal with the word "Luo", and the golden ink on the paper flashed across.

"Amnesia."

A sigh floated in the cool wind.The man put on a snow-white cloak, bowed his head and coughed a few times, the back of his hand holding the rice paper had veins like jade veins.

The white cranes strolling by the stream lifted their necks together and flew towards Yunyu Pavilion with flapping wings.

After a while, the eight cranes quietly flew away from Bizhu Peak, like a thin cloud condensed after rain, driving the Huagailuan chariot.

"Look there—"

"It's Immortal Zheyuan!"

Suddenly there was a commotion at the foot of the mountain. It was the mortals and immortals who spontaneously gathered at the foot of the mountain, waiting for many days, looking forward to it, just to catch a glimpse of the immortal king's sky while the demon king was away.

But all the scenery was blocked by the light blue gauze curtain, and the only thing everyone saw was when the wind was strong, the gauze curtain fluttered, revealing a section of the neck that was so white that it was almost transparent.

However, this trip was not destined to be peaceful.

As soon as Yu Zheyuan came out of the mountain, the news spread to the demon world.

"Are you sure you heard right?"

At the junction of the Demon Realm and the Immortal Realm, a green-faced, fang-toothed, and ugly-looking gray-robed demon finished his formation, and confirmed with his subordinates again.

"That's right, my lord!" That subordinate was a Yaksha, and he patted his chest to reassure, "They all say that demons respect wounds, life and death are unknown, and Immortal Zheyuan, who almost never leaves Bizhufeng, rushes to the demon world in person... Suspected to rush to see Demon Venerable for the last time."

"According to my humble opinion, the Demon Lord is clearly about to die! Immortal Zheyuan rushed to the Demon Realm to collect his corpse!"

A circle of younger brothers knelt down together: "Congratulations boss, a long-cherished wish has come true!"

After they heard the news, they immediately rushed here non-stop, just to intercept Xianjun Zheyuan, and to strike first.

The formation has been set up, just wait for the beauty to fall into the trap obediently!

Not long after, a luan chariot appeared in the deep purple sky. From a distance, the crane's feathers as bright as moonlight drew silver lights in the clouds, as if they were like their masters, high above the clouds, holy and unobservable.

The gray-robed demon hid his figure behind the rocks, looked at the immortal car who was getting closer and closer to the sky, and his blood was boiling with excitement.

I heard that Yu Zheyuan's face is stunning, so I can only watch it from a distance and not play with it.

Today, he will take down the moon!Squeeze it in your hands|ravage!

Yu Zheyuan sat upright on the spacious and comfortable brocade cushion in the luan car, with his eyes lightly closed, neither sad nor happy, like a jade statue.

"boom--!"

There was a sudden explosion from below, and countless black threads came towards the luan car like a spider web!

The crane flapped its wings and fluttered, struggling for a moment and lost. The Luan car fell to the ground in the strong wind, splashing a cloud of dust.

In the dark mist and demonic breath, he heard a hoarse voice laughing strangely: "Immortal Zheyuan, tell me to wait."

There was silence in the car.

After a while, there was a suppressed cough: "...who is stopping me?"

"Hahahaha, good question!" the voice said, "Wen Yue is dead, you just rush over to collect his body now! Xianjun, why should you be a widow for a beauty like you? It's better to remarry and find another backer."

"I am your future husband, do you like it?"

Che Luan was completely enveloped in the black mist, and all the monsters present were bound to be captured.Therefore, when the gray-robed demon finished speaking, the younger brothers responded one after another: "Okay, okay! Agree quickly! Don't be ignorant of flattery!"

"A married woman, our lord is willing to take a fancy to you, that is your luck!"

"Quickly obey our Lord, otherwise I will make you look good!!!"

They were noisy, threatening foul language loudly, and couldn't help approaching, wanting to lift the curtain of the car immediately, wanting to see what the legendary "No. [-] beauty in the fairy world" looks like.

There was an almost imperceptible laugh from inside the car.

At this point, Yu Zheyuan slowly opened his eyes, the corners of his lips were raised up faintly, and a gentle smile appeared in his glass-like eyes.

But this is as gentle as a knife.

"I'm so scared." He sighed.

"It's right to be afraid! Don't come out to serve our lord!"

"That's right, get out—"

"boom--!!!"

Like thunder on the ground, a blasting sound a hundred times louder than before rang in my ears, and all the monsters present were blasted until their throats were sweetened and their orifices bleed.

A gust of wind swept past, like cleaning up dirt, and swept away the demonic energy and remnants in an instant.

There were only a dozen toads/toads left, all of which turned their bellies, kicked their legs and rolled their eyes weakly in place, and let out a few dying "croaks".

Cannon fodder villain: I feel that I have been connoted!

The author can't help but give a little "croak" to show respect, but I am a little frog 2333