Cloud God is not God

Fei Wuyong looked at Yun Zhongjun's back, and recalled the first time he saw him, it was the same posture, and it saved his life that time.Thinking of the scene of the fire and smoke in the Lingjun Pavilion, a lot of guilt arose in my heart.

"Yun, Mr. Yun, thank you." Fei Wuyong managed to pull out a few words.

Yun Zhongjun sneered at the corner of his mouth.

Holding the sword, he turned around, with cold eyes, and walked towards Fei Wuyong step by step.He looked at Fei Wuyong as if he was looking at a dead person.

Seeing Fei Wuyong panicked.

"You, what are you doing!" Fei Wuyong looked at Yun Zhongjun's strange expression and said nervously.

As soon as the words fell, a burst of sword light struck.He directly split the desk on Fei Wuyong's head into two halves.

"Still coming out?" Yun Zhongjun said coldly.

"Mr. Yunzhong, what are you crazy about!"

Fei Wuyong had already rolled and crawled, hugged Ah Ling and hid behind a pillar, poked his head out and shouted at Yun Zhongjun.

But Yun Zhongjun seemed to ignore it, took a sword flower, and stabbed at Fei Wuyong again.

This sword was accurate and ruthless, forcing Fei Wuyong against the wall, there was no way out!

"Haha, how did you find out about this old man?" An old voice came.

In the reflection of Fei Wuyong's dilated pupils, there is only the tip of the ink sword.

I just felt that the ink sword would definitely pierce his eyes in the next second.At this moment, he was already sweating profusely, with lingering fears in his heart.It was as if he had just come back from the brink of death.

Yun Zhongjun withdrew his black sword, twirled his arms around, shielded the sword in front of his chest, and stared around.

Fei Wuyong stared at Yun Zhongjun's body, which was a head shorter than himself, and stood in front of him.But I feel that this body is as motionless as a god.

"Who are you?" Yun Zhongjun asked while staring at the pile of spirit tablets.

"Who am I, hahaha, I also forgot who I am, I have been fighting with those demons and goblins for a long time, and there is no one, no one..."

The voice was sharp at first and then slowed down.

When Yun Zhongjun heard this, he frowned, as if he was thinking about who this person was in his mind.

"That kid, come out, who is Fei Changfang?" There was a hint of expectation in that pale voice.

Fei Wuyong poked his head out and pointed to himself.Say, "You called me?"

"Are you a fool? It's not who you are. The person in front of you is not an ordinary person. Naturally he called you." The voice seemed to be a little angry.

At such a time, Fei Wuyong was scolded inexplicably, and just wanted to retort.Heard the voice again.

"I, Fei Changfang, spent my whole life practicing healing, subjugating demons and eliminating demons, and was one step closer to being in the rank of immortals. I didn't expect that the descendants would not be able to subdue even a small three ghouls, and my Fei family would die as well..."

The voice said sadly.

"You are Dongshan Fei?" Yun Zhongjun seemed to remember a long-lost name.

"Haha, I didn't expect that I still remembered my name." The voice was a little more vicissitudes.

"Fei's family in Dongshan used grass to cure serious illnesses, held a whip to fend off all ghosts, and for a hundred years, gods and ghosts did not ask." Yun Zhongjun said slowly.

"That's right, it's the old man. I didn't expect you, a little baby, to be quite knowledgeable."

"Hey, what a little doll. That's Mr. Yunzhong."

Pangtuo said while driving away the three ghouls who surrounded him, and threw out a few more talismans.Although he was fighting with the three corpses, he kept observing Yun Zhongjun's side.

"So that's how it is. I'm afraid it's a flash of light when I wake up today. I'm sorry that there are no successors. I'm afraid that all the ghosts that I have been suppressing here will pour out. Then there will be another disaster." At this time, an old man appeared on the altar. The figure, sitting cross-legged, vicissitudes and loneliness.

Yun Zhongjun bowed to the shadow of the old man.The old man waved his hand and said: "The old man pursued immortality before him, but he failed in his life. I never expected to see the immortal face after death."

"That's all, that's all, half a lifetime of searching for immortals is in vain, and seeing Hu Gong misses the rest of my life." After speaking, the old man's figure gradually disappeared.Where it disappeared, a whip was left, and the whole body was black.

Fei Wuyong hadn't figured out what was going on, when suddenly the world shook.

"Not good! Pangtuo, let's go!" Yun Zhongjun suddenly grabbed the whip and grabbed Fei Wuyong.

I saw Pengtuo swiping Fang Tian's painted halberd to force all the ghouls back.Concentrating on inputting divine power, Fang Tian's painted halberd turned into a five-color phoenix.Standing ten feet tall, with streamers all over his body, he spread his wings and roared to the sky.

"Long time no see, Xiaoluan." Pang Tuo hurriedly waved his hand in greeting.

The Luanniao didn't even look at the torrential black body.

"Go!" Yun Zhongjun grabbed Fei Wuyong, jumped onto Luanfeng's back, stretched out his hand to pull Pengtuo, and the two looked at each other.

At this time, the chaos was overwhelming, and Fei Wuyong was still in shock several times, seeing the perfect cooperation of the two people in front of him, but he did not have the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

Luanfeng waved its wings, whistled, and soared into the sky.

The feeling of weightlessness made Fei Wuyong hold Yun Zhongjun's arm tightly.Several people turned their heads, only to see clouds of black mist bursting out of the ground.All of a sudden, there was a rumbling sound in the world, and ghosts and wolves howled.There is a cold smell in the air.

The phoenix spread its wings and covered the clouds and the sun. At this moment, it carried several people and had already flown over several mountains.

Yun Zhongjun patted Luanfeng's neck lightly, Luanfeng understood, circled around, then stopped in a deep mountain, and landed slowly.

Pangtuo picked up Fei Wuyong and threw it to the ground, and in the next second he was also shaken off by Luanfeng.

"Xiao Luan, why are you losing your temper again?" Pang Tuo got up from the ground and said with a smile.

Yun Zhongjun looked at and shook his head, jumped off Luanfeng, walked to Luanfeng's side, reached out and touched Luanfeng's neck, Luanfeng then lowered his head obediently, and rubbed it against Yunzhongjun's hands, a pair of black and white Big eyes, well-behaved and cute.

"Yunluan, thank you for your hard work, come back."

With a burst of light, Luanfeng turned into the hairpin of Lord Yunzhong, with a pure white body and radiant brilliance.

Looking at all this, Fei Wuyong was no longer surprised, but his eyes couldn't hide the surprise.

"Feng Xi, you said that the black mist just now was born with a hundred ghosts." Pang Tuo put away his sword, rolled up his sleeves, and squatted on a stone and said.

Jun Yunzhong tied up his hair, and picked up a few dry branches beside him and hugged them in his arms.

"Pangtuo, the Heavenly Court should send a god to investigate today's matter, you should go back as soon as possible." Yun Zhongjun put the firewood he had picked up on the ground and gathered it up.With a snap of his fingers, the firewood ignited.

"Feng Xi, there is no way for you to do this. You are the emperor's favorite immortal, so he should be merciful."

"Keep one out of ten immortal powers." Yun Zhongjun added a little firewood to the fire.

"Hey boy, where do you want to go?"

Just as Feiwu Yong was about to run away, he was startled by the torrential voice.

Had to turn around.Looking at the two of them, he said resentfully: "You two great immortals, I am just a mortal, and I dare not associate with immortals. I am grateful for the kindness of saving my life. I will repay you in the future."

"Hmph, you kid, you just want to run when you're free." With a wave of his hand, Fei Wuyong flew over, crawled to the ground, and A Ling in his arms rolled to the ground.

"A Ling!" Seeing A Ling rolling to the ground, Fei Wuyong cried out distressedly.

Yun Zhongjun took out the whip in his arms and threw it into Fei Wuyong's arms.

"Take your things away." Yun Zhongjun stopped looking at the two, and stared at the fire.I don't know what to think about.