Cloud God is not God

Seeing that Mo Li disappeared suddenly, Wu Yong felt anxious.Along the way, although Li Li was weird and didn't like to talk, he was Wu Yong's very trusting companion. The kind of brother who could hand over his back to him was the absolute sense of trust among men.This time he went, he had to face too many enemies, and no one knew what the underground palace was like.

"You are going to die!" Wu Yong roared.

Lian'er next to her was so frightened that she hurriedly grabbed A Ling's hand.

"Ganan, you value them here, I'll bring Li Li back." Wu Yong said with respect to everyone.

"No, Mr. Yun, I will accompany you!" Ganan said resolutely, looking at the entrance of the underground palace.

At this moment, Yun Zhongjun supported Qi Jingheng and walked over.Qi Jingheng looked pale, but he was still full of energy.

He woke up and didn't see Jun Yunzhong for a long time, so he started to meditate and meditate until Jun Yunzhong came back to pick him up just now.

Wuyong looked at Yun Zhongjun's appearance, his eyes lit up.

"Ganan, be obedient, he can go with me." Wu Yong hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Yun Zhongjun's sleeve and said.

With Wuyong's pull, the strange atmosphere between the two disappeared.

Ganan looked at Jun Yunzhong and stopped talking.Turn your head to one side.

Wu Yong tugged at Yun Zhongjun's sleeve.

"Hey, Mr. Yunzhong~ I beg you to do me a favor, the underground palace is too dark, I'm scared by myself, can you accompany me~"

When Qi Jingheng heard Fei Wuyong's yin and yang voice, he got goosebumps, and he didn't even think about it, the master would definitely refuse, but he heard a sentence.

"can."

I saw Yun Zhongjun took the Qiankun Umbrella next to him, and poured some spiritual power into it, and the Qiankun Umbrella became several times bigger than before.

Yun Zhongjun threw the Qiankun Umbrella into the air, and the Qiankun Umbrella was suspended above everyone's heads and kept spinning.

Seeing Lian Er and Ah Qian exclaimed.Wu Yong felt very proud when he heard the exclamation.He didn't know what he was proud of.

Yun Zhongjun accepted Feng Yu again, and told everyone not to leave under the umbrella of Qian Kun.

Yun Zhongjun and Wu Yong walked towards the underground palace side by side, one in a basket dress and the other in a red dress.It illuminated the eyes of the people behind him, and also illuminated their lives, which is of course a later story.

"Hey, Feng Xi, why are you here?"

Wuyong and Yun Zhongjun entered the gate of the underground palace and walked down, there was actually a light inside, and there was a kind of lamp burning along the road, but the flame was a little strange, green.Although it was still very dim, but now Wuyong's five senses have recovered, and he has spiritual power again.Naturally see clearly.

After hearing Wuyong's question, Yun Zhongjun remembered an important matter.He took out a clean white bottle from his pocket, opened it, and poured out a few dark green pills.

"Open your mouth." Yun Zhongjun held Wu Yong and said.

"Ah?" Before Wuyong could understand what was going on, a few bitter pills were stuffed into his mouth, and just as he was about to spit it out, Yun Zhongjun pinched his chin.Shocked, Wuyong quickly swallowed those pills.

Only then did Yun Zhongjun withdraw his hand.

"Hey, Feng Xi, what are you feeding me!" Wu Yong said fiercely to Yun Zhongjun with bitterness in his mouth.

Before he finished speaking, a candied fruit was stuffed into his mouth.Wuyong learned to be smart this time, just about to vomit, but he felt a sweet taste in his mouth, and stopped vomiting again.

"It turned out to be candied fruit. Feng Xi, you are so unlovable. I asked you what, and you didn't answer, and you did what I was told." Wu Yong felt that the tunnel was too quiet, and wanted to talk to ease the atmosphere, but just now Saying "do" feels a bit embarrassing.

In fact, since Yun Zhongjun appeared, Wuyong's tense nerves finally relaxed, but he didn't know it.

"A Ling's two gods should be in this city. I have felt the two gods of many strangers just now." Yun Zhongjun kept half a step away from Wuyong.

When Wu Yong heard that A Ling's two gods were indeed here, he became excited. "Can it be in this underground palace?"

Yun Zhongjun didn't speak, just shook his head.

Wuyong had no choice but to shrug his shoulders. He didn't know what he was stepping on and his feet slipped. He rushed forward, and Yun Zhongjun pulled him back with quick eyes and quick hands.Wuyong turned back and threw himself into Yunzhongjun's arms.The face is close to this person's heart, and the sound of this person's beating can still be heard.

"Thank you, Feng Xi." Wu Yong stood up quickly, and said thank you to Wu Yong.

Wu Yong lowered his head to see what it was that tripped him, but he was so frightened that he grabbed Yun Zhongjun's hand, Yun Zhongjun naturally held his instead, and all he could see was a bloody hand.Holding something tightly in his palm, Wuyong wanted to squat down and break it open to have a look.But I heard Yun Zhongjun say.

"I come."

After Yun Zhongjun finished speaking, he squeezed a spell and waved it towards the severed hand.

The severed hand opened, holding a piece of broken iron in it.Wuyong squatted down and picked up that piece of iron, which was exactly the one he took out from brother Aqian before.

"Feng Xi. What is this?"

Wuyong had never seen a piece of iron with patterns.Is it a fragment of a broken knife?

"Yinhuatie." Yun Zhongjun said lightly.

Wu Yong looked at the severed hand again, the severed part seemed to be bitten by something.Seeing Wuyong felt a chill.

"Who? Come out!"

Yun Zhongjun suddenly squeezed a Fa Jue and threw it back, knocking down a few pieces of gravel.

"It's me, Mr. Yun."

A familiar voice came.

Ganan stepped out of the darkness.

Wu Yong patted his chest, please don't be so scary.

"Ganan, why are you here? Didn't you tell you to hide in the Qiankun Umbrella?" Wu Yong let go of Yun Zhongjun's hand and walked towards Ganan.

But Yun Zhongjun suddenly came over and pulled Wuyong into his arms, avoiding Ganan's suddenly extending Wuyong's hand.

I saw that the fingertips were still glowing red.

"Haha, Yunlang~ Long time no see~"

Ganan suddenly changed his voice, it turned out to be my daughter!

"Ganan! You!"

Wuyong hid in Yunzhong Jun's arms, still in shock.

He actually forgot that he is also capable of fighting my daughter now.

"Yunlang~ Why are you hugging him? Do you like him? I have a pretty face?"

My daughter is getting closer to Lord Yunzhong again.

This time Wuyong saw it clearly, this face was [-]% similar to Ganan, but it was a few years older.

This person is not Ganan!

"Hey, my daughter, hand over A Ling's two gods!"

Only then did Wuyong think about the business, he pulled out the golden crow and pointed at my daughter and said.

"The Burning Demon Whip? Then you have to see if you can swing it here." My daughter said with a smile.

This underground palace passage is very narrow, and the Golden Crow can't give full play to its advantages.

"Yunlang, I still have something to do at my slave's house, so I'll go first. After we get that thing, we'll catch up on the old days."

After my daughter finished speaking, she threw a ball of white powder at the two of them.

Yun Zhongjun quickly pushed Wuyong out, he waved his sleeve to block the white powder, but his mouth was slightly sweet, there was no abnormality for the time being.

"Hahaha, Yunlang, this is a good thing I brought you in the mortal world, wait for me to come back~"

My daughter ran to the depths of the underground palace, leaving waves of echoes.

The white powder was blocked by Yun Zhongjun all over the place, Wu Yong was pushed away, and did not inhale the powder.

When Wu Yong heard my daughter speak like this, he immediately ran over to check Yun Zhongjun's body.

But Yun Zhongjun turned his body sideways and said something lightly.

"No problem."

The author has something to say:

Hee hee, thank you for your recommendation, my daughter is probably a god assist.Hahaha