Xianmen boss is actually my ex-boyfriend

The brown-feathered genius doctor withdrew his fingers from Cheng Yu's wrist, and now his expressionless face was a little more tangled up. He glanced at Cheng Yu and then put it aside, as if he didn't know where to start.

Cheng Yunzhi sighed, he was prepared.

He got up and poured a cup of tea for the doctor who treated him, this time it was genuine tea, using the high-quality tea that was supplied to the young master in the warehouse.

"Let's just say it, I'm fine." Cheng Yuzhi smiled tolerantly.

He already had expectations in his heart. His body has gradually improved these days, and he can run and jump. The big deal is that he is weak, and he is easily blown by the wind and catches the cold. The problem is not too big;

However, the spiritual power was like a heavy stone, pressing on his meridian, unable to move or remove it.

He has tried many times, with the same result.

Now, if the genius doctor Brown Feather told him that his realm in this life was limited to this, he, Cheng, would not have any complaints.

However, the brown-feathered goose glanced at him, didn't drink the tea, but pushed the teacup in his direction, signaling him to drink more.

He even stammered: "Drink, drink hot water, it's good for you."

"Okay." Cheng Yunzhi picked up the teacup without any hesitation, and sure enough, he saw the expression of the brown-feathered goose slightly relaxed.

The man lowered his head and said softly, "Young Master Cheng, your life is safe, but your cultivation might... be hard to improve."

Cheng Yuzhi said lightly: "I know this, so don't worry about the genius doctor. Everyone has their own way of living, and no one says that you can't live with a low cultivation level."

The brown-feathered goose said: "Young Master Cheng is transparent."

"It's just that if you can't improve your cultivation base, and you still have this hidden injury, the remaining longevity..." He suddenly couldn't continue, looking into Dao Xiu's eyes, thinking about how he should say this.

Although you survived now, you may not have a good life for a few years in the future?

Cheng Yun was stunned: "How many years?"

The brown feather genius doctor said: "Five years, ten years, 20 years, it's all possible. But at most it won't exceed 200 years."

Cheng Yunzhi: "..." What nonsense are you talking about, who doesn't know that the lifespan limit of the foundation building period is only 200 years?

...I thought he was going to die next year! !

Shocked!

Cheng Yunzhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Then Cheng can still live for 200 years! Longer than ordinary people, what's there to be satisfied with?"

Brown Feather Goose had no choice but to tell him to do some happy things and maintain a good mood. It is said that doing so can prolong life, and it may have a miraculous effect on him.

Do something happy... Cheng Yunzhi thought about it, but he really didn't think of anything.

Seeing this, the brown-feathered goose didn't force it, and gave him a prescription, asking him to strengthen his body, if he couldn't improve his state, he would exercise and exercise, and there would be nothing wrong with him.

The brown-feathered goose called his servants to prepare the medicine for him, and gave him some instructions. It seemed that something happened in the clan, so he left in a hurry, leaving one of Cheng Yun in the room, staring thoughtfully at himself on the side of the table. long sword.

After looking at it for a while, he drew out his long sword and made two gestures in the bedroom.

The sword is like a swimming dragon, condensing all the essence he has kept since he slayed demons and demons, without any redundancy, and his moves are simple and deadly.

The tip of his sword paused and stopped in mid-air.

Then he turned the direction helplessly, retracted the long sword into its scabbard, and placed it on the table.

He heard a little rustling, and it fell outside the window of his bedroom. It was probably a little mouse from somewhere, secretly trying to take a look at him.

This is not surprising.

Ever since I went to see Gu Yan off at the gate of the city, this strange face has been inquired by many people, no one knows who he is, nor why he stood with the young master, arranging his hair intimately.

The young master even needs to lower his head so that he can adjust easily.

So these days, there will always be a lot of little mice in the courtyard, without any malicious intentions, but just want to see who he is.

Cheng Yunzhi's sword tip trembled, and a stream of lingering sword energy swung out along the half-opened window, hitting a rock in the courtyard, blasting it all over the ground.

The person outside made a ghostly scream, and wanted to rush in: "Ah! What!"

Cheng Yunzhi opened the door, saw the young master with tears and snot, closed his eyes, and sighed heavily.

"Please go back." He opened his eyes, suddenly became much colder, "Young master, please don't intrude into the young master's courtyard."

It wasn't the first time he came here, nor was it the first time Cheng Yuzhi saw him.

The young master covered his face with his hands, and he didn't follow the boy behind him. He didn't look at his face, he thought it was a boy from a rich family who went out to play.

Seeing him going out, the young master's eyes lit up, and he stood up shyly.

He wrung his hands and shouted expectantly: "Master Cheng, I saw some interesting things on the street, do you want to go and see them together?"

Cheng Yunzhi directly rejected him: "No need, the young master likes it, so go by yourself."

The young master was taken aback: "Why? Aren't you going with me?"

Cheng Yunzhi didn't know how this young master fell in love with him, so he repeatedly came to his bedroom, grabbed his arm, and wanted to take him out of here.

In the end, Cheng Yuzhi couldn't bear it anymore, and he took the initiative to teach him a lesson, and the other party restrained his hands and feet aggrieved, and stopped pulling him out forcibly.

The young master thought over and over again, and suddenly realized: "I know! Is there that Gu Yan's enchantment here, holding you back and not letting you go?"

Cheng Yunzhi glanced at him, thinking, he must stop this person's thoughts.

However, in view of his young age, it is better to be more tactful.

Cheng Yuzhi said: "Yes, there is an enchantment, so I can't get out."

As expected, the young master believed it, brows were raised up, and he looked back, trying to find a breakthrough to open the barrier, but he couldn't find a trace.

Realizing that something was wrong, the young master said in confusion, "Why didn't I see the barrier?"

Cheng Yunzhi Shi Shiran: "In my heart."

Young Master: "..."

He muttered a few words: "Gu Yan is really annoying."

And the protagonist in their conversation is leading the entire family team and flying to Yunshang cave.

The golden-winged roc flapped its wings violently, and the air flow brought up was like a surging tide, refracting the dim light into the shape of waves.

But in one day, he flew [-] miles, passed through the cloud gate, and settled in front of a cave.

It's time, all the families have arrived.

Gu Yan folded his sleeves and looked down casually. Through the clouds of different thicknesses, he happened to see two countries in the kingdom of mortals on the ground who were at war.

You and I each tried it out, and the official gunpowder has not yet started.

Everyone also glanced at him, and someone came over with a smile and gave him a long salute.

Gu Yan nodded casually, and heard the other party laughing: "Young master of the Gu family, it's better to be the first chess player in the sky."

"Yes." Gu Yan was also unambiguous, and responded simply and neatly.

Everyone chatted with each other and walked into the cave.

The snow-white clouds are surging around the feet, surrounded by mist, and the fairy air is ethereal. If ordinary people see it, they will fall down and worship, saying that this is the fairy cave.

But for this group of native ascetics from aristocratic families, it is already a common sight.

They picked futons in the center of the cave and sat down one after another.

There is a clear distinction between different families, and the forces can be clearly divided at once.

The man wanted to say something, but he saw that Gu Yan followed the large army and sat down by himself: "Young master of the Gu family, there are a few points that you may not know about the chess master in the sky..."

He paused and smiled: "You seem to be quite eager."

Gu Yan crossed his legs and made a posture of cultivation.

Hearing this, he looked back at him, then retracted his gaze, and meditated with peace of mind.

"Yes, I am in a hurry to go back," he said, "to meet the person I like."

Everyone returned to their positions, and the battle for resources officially started.

Ordinary people may not know that when they are asleep in their dreams, the sky has changed.

The "immortals" in the sky are using them as pawns, playing games with each other, fighting each other, releasing the good, fierce and brutal side that is usually covered up.

The two armies fought, and on the originally flat battlefield, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, violent storms, floods and fierce fires rushed towards them.

The mortals shook the flag and shouted loudly: "The immortal descends!"

"It's a fairy descending to earth!"

Whoever kills more people will be able to move forward an inch.

What moves forward is the "resources" that can be obtained.

Countless lives were sucked into the torrent, rolling back and forth in the big water, howling and shouting, and their heavy armor dragged them to the depths.

The immortals sitting on the clouds laughed, harshly measuring what they could get.

Gu Yan watched from the sidelines the army he controlled. After killing one of the enemy's flanks, hot blood splashed on their faces, splashing blood all over their bodies, and even their vision was blurred with blood.

He still wanted to chase forward, but his whole body was shocked, and he turned back silently.

Gu Yan glanced at him, it was he who restrained the army and prevented people from chasing him any further.

And a certain family member opposite him had an ugly face, frowned, and glanced at them, presumably they had lost.

The war between the two countries lasted for more than a month.

During this month, blood flowed profusely on the ground, corpses were piled high with wreckage, and the remaining troops of the two sides were almost the same. They were watching this last battle.

Gu Yan was in the clouds, and suddenly entered a mysterious realm.

In front of his eyes, the world was blank, but he seemed to be able to see all living beings struggling in the tumbling world of mortals.

Just like the gods and Buddhas in the sky, there is no sadness or joy, quietly watching the world.

He raised his hand and watched without any fluctuation as a trace of transparent air overflowed from his heart, returning to the sky along the flowing avenue.

Gu Yan couldn't remember what he was doing.

The others stood up in horror, watching his cultivation level rise steadily, and his momentum was unstoppable; while the army under his command gradually gathered from a small team of a hundred people to an army of one hundred thousand.

The army was overwhelming, and the town on the opposite side had to surrender.

Tiandao asked him if you want to pursue your way.

Gu Yan replied, yes.

Stay away from the world of mortals.

Stay away from the world of mortals.

When he opened his eyes, he was already icy, like the fistful of unmelted snow on the peak.

Others greeted him with joyful smiles, regardless of the team under him, they should happily welcome him to break through the Nascent Soul and enter the Distraction, he is the youngest and most incredible Distraction cultivator.

He looked at the mortals under his command, the same way he looked at his clansmen.

But ants.

Everything will be in the palm of his hand.

At the end of the ending, the Gu family won the final victory, so they took away the spiritual vein in the underground of the small country - the mine.

After they left, the defeated country was desolate, and the victorious country was also seriously injured.

Many people went crazy, saying that they were possessed by ghosts, or that immortals came down to earth in their dreams, telling them what to do and how to do it.

In short, I was in a daze and drowsy.

The immortals in the sky, no matter how much they suffer in this battle for resources, they still have to swallow blood into their stomachs, and congratulate others with a half-hearted smile. It's wonderful to win.

Gu Yan got up and left, followed by a large group of people.

The clansmen looked at him expectantly, as if they were watching some true god descending from the earth, the incarnation of heaven.

And he thought in a trance, where is my world of mortals?