Brother is also a high-risk occupation

Yunwu rushed to the polar region at dusk.

The Thirteen Continents of Humanity is a good scene in late spring when the sky is full of clouds and mist, but the polar regions are outside the three realms, and it is chaotic and chaotic. There are no clouds that burn like raging fire, and there are no colorful flowers that bloom brilliantly.

There are a few icebergs standing here and there on the vast ocean, which looks cold and bleak.

There is nothing in this place, and the years are boring, and I don't want to take care of this place.Yun Wu's coming to this place was purely a last-ditch attempt to turn a dead horse into a living horse doctor.

The Emperor of Heaven died a month ago, and his soul returned to nothingness. The position of Emperor of Heaven is vacant. He and his younger brother Yunshan are fighting for life and death.

Yun Shan got a monster out of nowhere, foolish but fierce and cunning, as long as he met someone, he could transform into his appearance, and he couldn't easily see it. A few days ago, that monster transformed into his most powerful With the appearance of a powerful fairy, he killed heartily in front of the Spruce Palace.

He had no choice but to hear that a wisp of wind from the polar region took shape, saying that it was formed by absorbing the purest spiritual power from the polar region, which was extremely powerful.

Yun Wu naturally didn't believe it.

What kind of spiritual power can there be in the polar regions, and what kind of shape can a ray of wind take.

ridiculous.

But he still came, holding a sword, with the despair of the end.

Yunwu was very fast, and within a few moments, he crossed half of the glaciers in the polar region and reached the deepest part of the polar region.

He was dressed in white, and as he walked deeper, his eyebrows and eyes became softer. Coupled with his exceptionally good skin, he looked like a gentle fairy.

Except for a thin rope held by his fingers hidden in his wide sleeves.

It was a treasure he had obtained with great difficulty. It was woven out of dragon tendons, as long as it was bound, even he himself would not be able to break free.

Yun Wu's face was gentle, but in his heart he thought wearily, this wind that absorbs the pure spiritual power of the polar region must not be an ugly thing like that monster Yunshan. It is unlucky to meet the dragon tendon rope.

Thinking this way, he walked around another glacier, but suddenly stopped in place.

He saw a piece of blue clothes.

The corner of the clothes protruded from behind a thick glacier, a very light and soft blue color, flowing on the crystal white glacier, scattered under the thin polar sky, like a green lotus.

Yunwu paused for breath, and the dragon tendon rope under his wide sleeves was ready to go again, but his eyebrows and eyes were more gentle, he stepped on the glacier lightly, and walked towards the owner in the corner of his clothes.

Bypassing the glacier, Yunwu finally saw the scene behind the glacier.

The first thing he saw was a black head.

There is a jade crown crookedly tied on his head, rather than being tied, it is better to say that the jade crown is hanging on his head.

One can tell at a glance that the owner of this head does not know how to tie his hair. The thick black hair is loosely squeezed into the crown. When the head is moved slightly, some disobedient hair will hang down randomly, scattered on the neck and the tall and thin body. back.

Fortunately, the owner of this head didn't care too much. He just sat cross-legged on the ground with his back to Yunwu, his head lowered, and he was messing with something.

Yun Wu stood behind him for a long time, but he didn't realize that there was a person standing behind him, and he was so focused on playing with his head down.

Yun Wu couldn't hold it anymore, put his hand under his lips, and coughed lightly.

The figure below froze.

After a long time, his pitch-black head finally moved, he turned his head, and carefully glanced at Yun Wu.

After seeing his face clearly, Yun Wu took a breath.

It was a very clean face, hidden in some messy hair, because of the excessive beauty, the black hair hung on his cheeks and ears, which seemed to be a kind of beauty that complemented each other.

It doesn't look like it was born from the chaotic and endless polar region, but it looks like the magnanimity and beauty watered by the softest mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

Yun Wu came back to his senses, looked into his clear eyes, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said in the most gentle and kind voice: "Hello, my name is Yun Wu."

Maybe it was because his expression was too gentle, the person on the other side accepted his sudden appearance here very well, he raised his face, raised his brows and eyes, and gave him a pure smile of joy, saying: "My name is Zhou Yan."

He thought for a while, and imitated Yun Wu and added: "You are also good."

Yun Wu was shaken by his smile, and he came back to his senses after a while. He squatted down, looked at Zhou Yan at the same level, and asked with a smile, "What are you doing?"

Hearing his question, Zhou Yan couldn't wait to spread the things in his hand in front of him, and said in a complacent tone, "I'm picking a name."

He said seriously: "Everyone should have a name."

Yun Wu lowered his eyes and glanced at the book in his hand, a slight dislike flashed in his eyes.

It was a very torn book, the cover was gone, but Zhou Yan held it in his hands like a baby. The page he opened for himself contained an unknown poem from somewhere.

It's hard for him to pick out Zhou and Yan out of it.

Disgusted in his eyes, but what Yun Wu said was sincere: "It's a good name."

Zhou Yan smiled happily, and said seriously, "This is something I sneaked out to pick up."

It was the first time in his incarnation that he met someone who was willing to listen carefully to his speech, so he talked a lot in fragments, Yun Wu suppressed the impatience in his heart, with gentle eyes, and quietly listened to him talking about these extremely boring trifles.

He said that he sneaked out of the polar region, but he didn’t dare to go far. He only dared to sneak to the small village outside the polar region to pick up some unwanted things and learn how to speak, write and wear clothes.

He went to show Yunwu what he had picked up.

Those things were protected by him behind him, they were all small objects thrown away, broken writing brushes, half spoons left, and some withered flowers...

The bits and pieces were washed by him in the water beside the glacier like a baby, and carefully placed beside him.

Yun Wu sneered in his heart.

Things that have never been seen in the world.

But what he said was gentle. He stared at Zhou Yan closely, his eyes filled with eager emotions, and asked, "Are you really weathered?"

Holding the baby in his arms like a torn book, Zhou Yan smiled and nodded at him.

Yun Wu lowered his eyes, and his words were a little coaxing: "I haven't seen the wind in human form yet, isn't it very powerful, can you show me how powerful you are?"

Zhou Yan tilted his head, and the jade crown that tied his hair slipped from the top of his hair when it became unsteady, and the thick hair fell down like splashed ink without restraint.He didn't mind, he reached out and flicked the hair behind him casually, straightened up, and nodded briskly: "Okay."

He agreed simply, but Yun Wu was stunned for a long time. He didn't even have a chance to say the excuse that he had carefully prepared in his heart. He seemed to believe everything the man in front of him told him without any doubt.

Too easy to cheat.

Realizing this, Yunwu felt a little relieved.

This trip to the polar region may really solve his urgent needs.

After telling him, Zhou Yan didn't delay. He stretched out his hand to press on the glacier, stared at his hand seriously, and began to exert force.

Xu Shi used too much force, so hard that his cheeks bulged slightly.

In the next moment, a surge of majestic spiritual power surged out, sweeping away the wind and turning the sky upside down.

The polar region has been in chaos for thousands of years, and the sky began to swell like the earth shaking and the mountains. It was only at this moment that Yunwu realized that there were clouds in the polar region.

The thick and dark clouds are like boiling water, seething as far as the eye can see, but in an instant, the entire sky begins to be shrouded in darkness, and even the clouds are so gloomy that they seem to be able to drip ink.

In addition to the glacier where the two of them were standing, the vast sea also began to set off huge waves one after another. Dozens of huge waves with a height of thirty to forty feet rose out of nowhere around them. On a glacier, the glacier suddenly tore apart and was annihilated in the monstrous sea water.

The smile on Yunwu's face also grew wider as the glacier cracked.

The turbulent sky and sea lasted for a full quarter of an hour, and as Zhou Yan let go of his hand, it became calm, and the sky brightened immediately, returning to the chaotic and gloomy appearance that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Zhou Yan tilted his head and looked at Yun Wu, seeing him standing there in a daze, as if frightened.

He was at a loss immediately, and said anxiously: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

Calming down the excitement in his heart, Yun Wu raised his eyes again, his eyes were filled with gentleness again, and he said in a gentle voice: "Ayan is so powerful, have you ever thought about going out to have a look?"

The word Ayan was called out by him so logically, as if the two had known each other for a long time, enough to bear such an intimate name.

Zhou Yan's eyes lit up for a moment, and he nodded and shook his head.

He lowered his head, hesitating a bit: "This place is big, and that village is also big."

No matter how far away, he dared not go.

Yun Wu said, "It's fun outside."

He pointed at the pile of broken things around him, and said in a soft voice: "Ah Yan, would you like to go out with me for a while, yours are all broken, if you go out with me, I will replace them with New and good."

Zhou Yan looked up at him, with some hesitation in his well-shaped eyes.

"Outside there are not only books, but also flowers, a very blue sky, mountains and rivers that change from season to season, and everything is beautiful and shocking," Yun Wu said warmly, "Ah Yan can go out with me first, if you don't like outside, I will I'll take you back then."

He reached out and handed something to Zhou Yan: "Ayan, try it, this is the sugar pill outside, sweet."

Zhou Yan looked at the creamy white pill lying in his hand, it was exactly the same as the sugar pill he saw in the village, Zhou Yan frowned, reached out to take it, put it in his mouth, and bit it lightly with his teeth, a burst of sweetness Spreading from the tip of his tongue, he said joyfully, "I haven't eaten a sugar pill yet..."

Before he could finish speaking, he froze and fell straight down, onto the glacier.

Seeing that he was really unconscious, Yun Wu put back the smile on his face.

The left hand that had been hidden under the wide sleeve stretched out, and the dragon tendon rope touched Zhou Yan, and began to climb up his wrist automatically. In an instant, Zhou Yan's limbs were tightly bound by the dragon tendon rope.

Yun Wu looked at the unconscious Zhou Yan with a blank expression on his face. He closed his eyes, and his slender eyes cast a small shadow on his face.

"idiot."

Yun Wu stared at it for a long time, and then spit out these two words.

He reached out and touched Zhou Yan's eyebrows with his fingertips, and then a burst of spiritual power overflowed from his fingertips and rushed straight into Zhou Yan's mind.

Because Zhou Yan didn't have the slightest precaution, the spiritual energy entered very smoothly, and within a few breaths, he found his sea of ​​consciousness.

There are three souls and seven souls in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness. Yun Wu pointed his fingertips between Zhou Yan's eyebrows, lowered his eyes, and controlled his spiritual power to rush into the depths of Zhou Yan's sea of ​​consciousness, wrapping his soul around him, and dragged him to the sea of ​​consciousness abruptly. .

The pain of leaving the soul is better than cutting out the heart. Even in a coma, Zhou Yan still curled up in pain, shaking into a ball against the glacier.

He was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound, and could only cry silently, but his hands and feet were bound by the dragon tendon rope, and the more he shook the rope, the tighter it became. The rope passed through his neck, and he couldn't breathe.

Zhou Yan, who was in a coma, seemed to have realized that he couldn't continue to struggle. In the end, he had to bear the trembling. Only his crow-like eyelashes trembled and his bloody lips were bitten by himself, to resist the blow of his soul. Gouging away the pain.

It's a pity that no one passed by Nuo Da Pole for ten thousand years, and naturally no one would come to rescue him.

It was not an easy task to get a soul out of a body, even Yun Wu spent an entire hour before gouging out Zhou Yan's soul.

He played with the weak soul twice in the palm of his hand, and it was about to dissipate, so Yun Wu pinched a trick to cover the soul, and threw it into his storage ring.

He has Zhou Yan's soul in his hands, and he is sure that if Zhou Yan doesn't listen to him in the future, he will have a way to make his soul fly away before he is completely relieved.

Bending down to hug the person on the glacier, Yun Wu had a faint smile on his face.

He lowered his head to look at Zhou Yan in his arms, he was too light, it seemed like he was going to slip out of his arms if he didn't use any strength.

It seemed that he was numb from the pain, his head was buried in the crook of Yunwu's arms, he was quiet and lifeless, only his hair was hanging down from his arms, and the ends of his hair swayed in a slight arc in the air.

And his precious broken book clutched tightly in his hand.

Yun Wu gripped his wrist holding the book, shaking it vigorously in the air, Zhou Yan's wrist was like a crane being strangled by the master's neck, and finally let go.

The book slipped from his thin fingertips, fell into the water off the glacier, and sank in an instant.

Yun Wu didn't even glance at it, and left the polar region with Zhou Yan in his arms.

The sky and the earth returned to calm, and the polar region returned to its quiet appearance with no one there.

The moment he set foot on the way of heaven, a blue bird flew to him from afar from the edge of the auspicious clouds. The blue bird circled around him, fell to the ground and turned into a young boy, knelt down and saluted Yun Wu: "I have seen you!" Immortal Lord Yunwu."

He and Yunshan competed for the position of heaven and earth, and the heaven and earth were divided into two positions, the north and the south.

The immortals who have been pampered for so many years can't stand the ravages of war. The young man who turned into a blue bird looked sickly. After saying hello, he glanced at Zhou Yan in Yunwu's arms, and finally a little curiosity rose in his eyes, and asked: "Xianjun, who is this, why have I never seen it before?"

Yunwu sighed, "It's the polar wind that took shape."

"It turns out that what everyone said is true. The polar region has really changed its shape recently." The boy raised his eyebrows in surprise, and stretched out his head to look at Zhou Yan. "Then what's wrong with him?"

Hearing his words, Yun Wu frowned and sighed again: "I was originally curious and wanted to explore the polar regions, but it happened that he was slaughtering mortals everywhere, so I wanted to stop him with my own hands, so I didn't think so." It was so heavy that he couldn't bear it and passed out."

"These things, they have been hit by great luck, sucked the aura of heaven and earth, and turned into shapes, so they are unbearable to teach." Hearing what he said, the young man curled his lips in disgust, "The immortal king should break his soul, and don't let him harm others. I don't think it's a good thing."

"Don't say that," Yun Wu's eyes were gentle, without the slightest impatience, Wen Sheng said to the young man, "He is only in shape, although he is not sensible, but it is the time when he needs guidance, so I want to teach first, always Give him a chance."

Hearing his words, the young man muttered, "It's just that you are kind-hearted, Xianjun."

When Zhou Yan woke up, what he saw was boundless darkness. He was placed on a stone bed. The stone bed was icy cold. The first thing Zhou Yan felt was the biting chill.

He curled up on the bed and shook for a long time before he got used to the chill emanating from his bones.

Since he took shape, he lived in the polar regions. There are glaciers everywhere in the polar regions, and the sea water has been frozen for thousands of years, but he has never felt the cold.Now curled up on this small stone bed, Zhou Yan was extremely embarrassed by the cold force seeping from the depths of his soul.

After curling up for a long time, Zhou Yan half-closed his eyes. Maybe he was numb, but he gradually got used to it. He slowly tried to get up from the stone bed, only to find that the surroundings were dark without any light.

He was silent, and began to stretch out his hand to grope slowly. It took an unknown amount of time for Zhou Yan to roughly figure out where he was.

It looked like the houses he had seen outside the polar regions, but it was a little different from those houses.

The place he stayed in was very small, except for the stone bed, where he could move, he could go around in five or six steps, and unlike the houses he saw, there were windows to see the outside scene.

Zhou Yan figured out this, and after going around the square twice, he didn't return to the stone bed, but leaned against the corner between the stone bed and the wall, and curled up again.

He buried his chin in his knees, blinking his eyes quietly, resisting the endless cold by relying on the weak temperature of shrinking himself into a ball.

A little angry at Yunwu.

He felt that his appearance here should have something to do with Yunwu.

He wanted to think about it again, but the exhaustion from his body devoured him in an instant, and Zhou Yan slowly fell asleep with his forehead resting on the stone bed.

When he woke up again, Zhou Yan saw a light.

The light was very weak, but it could clearly see where he was now. With the help of the weak light, Zhou Yan finally saw clearly what this square place looked like.

It turned out not to be a room, but more like a cage.

In addition to the stone bed, there are also stone walls all around. The light from the only small window on the north side of the stone wall can make people clearly distinguish whether it is day or night.

Zhou Yan walked under the window and realized why he didn't find this window yesterday.

It is simply too high.

Although Zhou Yan was tall, but standing under the window and standing on tiptoe desperately, he could barely see a little bit of skylight coming in from above the window.

But it was this light that made Zhou Yan's eyes widen in disbelief.

He saw a golden light.

It was the dawn, the sun rose far from the east, and the heavens could not avoid it, and it was sprinkled with a mighty orange-red sky light.

Then there was a faint light of the morning sun, hitting the outside of the window.

The broken hair on Zhou Yan's forehead was also favored by the sky, and Du Du was covered with a layer of fine light and shadow. Meet this pitifully thin halo of light leaking through the window.

When he was in the polar region, every dusk in the village outside the polar region was the most lively time in the village. People from every household went out to walk and chat in the village. Zhou Yan was afraid of people, so he didn’t dare to pick that time when he went out to play. part.

This was the first time he had seen the sun rise.

It was also the first time he knew that in this world, apart from the eternal alternation of night and day, and the chaotic and hopeless sky in the polar regions, there was also the sun rising from east to west, reflecting a beautiful light, which he had never seen before. But if you see it, it is worth the color of extreme joy.

It's so beautiful.

Zhou Yan forgot the biting cold, put his hands against the cold stone wall, raised his head high, and wanted to stick to the window, watching the sun rise little by little, and the yellow light gradually changed from grand to weak, until the sky outside the window returned to white. Ordinary look.

He reluctantly sat back on the stone bed again.

Yun Wu never appeared, so Zhou Yan counted the time every day, waiting to look up at the sunrise and sunset.

On the fifth day, after watching the sunset, Zhou Yan looked back and saw Yun Wu sitting on the stone bed behind him.

He didn't know where he came in, and he didn't know how long he had been looking at him. When Zhou Yan turned his head, he met his gentle eyes.

Before Zhou Yan could react, he smelled a bloody smell.

Yun Wu waved at him, and said in a warm voice, "Ayan, come here."

When Zhou Yan walked over, he saw a large bloodstain on his white clothes. The bloodstain hadn't dried up yet, and it looked shocking.

Zhou Yan panicked immediately. He pointed to the blood on Yunwu's body, and said anxiously in his voice, "Why don't you stop the bleeding first?"

Yun Wu looked at him with gentle eyes, but couldn't hide the tiredness on his face. After hearing his words, he smiled and said, "It's okay, the blood has stopped Lang Tong, but it looks scary."

"I just wanted to come and see you when I got off the battlefield," Yun Wu asked him warmly, "How is Ah Yan living?"

Hearing that he was fine, Zhou Yan felt a little relieved. He lowered his head and whispered, "It's nothing else, it's a little cold and a little small."

When he was in the polar region, the whole of Nuoda’s polar region was his place. After four or five days in this small room, he still couldn’t get used to such a small place.

After he finished speaking, as if he was afraid that Yunwu might misunderstand, he hurriedly said, "But you can watch the sun."

His brows and eyes were curved: "It's very beautiful."

To be able to see such a little afterglow every day is already a remarkable sight for him.

Yun Wu sighed: "You didn't know why you fainted that day. I had no choice but to bring you back."

"This is the Dao of Heaven, and the immortals of the Dao of Heaven can't accept that you are a weathered form," he said helplessly, "I can only place you here first, to protect you, so small, it is indeed I have wronged you."

He said again, looking at Zhou Yan, with a bit of a joking meaning: "Look, I'm the only one who bothered to find you a place to live. If I met other people, I would have disliked you for trouble, or thought you were not a person. I was beaten out of my wits."

Hearing what he said, the anger in Zhou Yan's heart had long since disappeared. He didn't know that Yunwu had done so much for him, so he said at a loss, "Thank you."

"Then I'm fine here," he bowed his head, "I don't know why I fainted, it's never happened before."

"Who can say clearly about this kind of thing," Yun Wu smiled, "You just live here, and after I pull my brother into the right path, I will find a way for you to find out what's wrong. "

Zhou Yan raised his head and caught something different. He asked, "Your brother? What's wrong with your brother?"

Hearing his question, Yun Wu clicked his tongue and pressed his forehead with some headaches: "He is disobedient and has become a demon, and he insists on killing me. As an older brother, I naturally can't watch him degenerate like this."

He smiled bitterly: "But I can't beat him."

Zhou Yan opened his eyes wide and looked at him full of worry: "Then your brother caused your injury?"

Yun Wu nodded helplessly: "He tried to kill me, but I couldn't bear to hurt him. If I didn't notice, it would be like this."

"I just brought you back that day, and I was going to solve this matter. I didn't expect to go there for five days, and I didn't have time to see you until today." Yun Wu suddenly looked at him enviously, "If I have Ayan's ability That's all, I will definitely catch my brother as soon as possible and lead him on the right path."

Zhou Yan didn't know how much he was capable of, but after hearing what he said, it seemed that he could help him, so he hurriedly said, "I can help you."

After he finished speaking, Yun Wu's eyes flickered towards him, and Zhou Yan thought he was worried about something, so he said, "Don't worry, I will be very careful not to hurt your brother."

"Of course I'm not afraid," Yun Wu curled his lips, "I'm just worried about Ayan, you've never fought with others, you don't have any experience, it's okay to be injured by my brother."

Zhou Yan didn't help him, so he lowered his head in frustration, but Yun Wu's next words made him look up.

Yun Wu looked at him, and said gently: "However, I have a few spirit beasts here, and the experience is all obtained. Ayan, would you like to learn from the spirit beasts first, and then help me after gaining some experience?"

Zhou Yan raised his head, and nodded happily when he heard that he could help.

"In a few days, I'll take Ayan to pick out something that's handy." His smile became more gentle, "Ayan first rest well, I'll go back first."

Zhou Yan watched Yun Wu leave the room.

He walked to a wall, reached out and knocked, and the wall opened a small door soundlessly, which could accommodate one person in and out, and Yun Wu disappeared through the door in a blink of an eye.

Zhou Yan watched his movements without blinking, eyes full of surprise.

After Yun Wu left, the door was closed immediately, blending with the gray and dark stone wall, making it impossible to see the door at all.

Zhou Yan walked over and knocked here and there for a long time with his hands, but he couldn't knock out a door even the size of a fingernail, so he could only hang his head a little disappointed.

He couldn't see anything, so naturally he couldn't see the other side of the stone wall, Yun Wu could see everything about him clearly.

What's more, there is no way to know that on the other side of the stone wall is a magnificent bedroom.

The bedroom is huge and spacious, and Yunwu's bed stands in a corner of the bedroom. After he came out from Zhou Yan, he saw his own bedroom. He turned around, and the wall behind him gradually disappeared into nothingness without moving his mind. A scene of Zhou Yan beating and beating appeared.

Zhou Yan didn't know that Yun Wu was looking at him over there, so he only parted his lips slightly, studying the wall with some surprise, his eyes shone with small and soft happiness, his untwisted hair hung down softly, and the ends of his hair hung like a knot around his waist. The butterfly wings trembled slightly.

Yun Wu took off his blood-stained white clothes expressionlessly, revealing his undamaged upper body, mocking all the time:

"Stupid stuff."

On the second day, Zhou Yan was blindfolded by Yun Wu, took him out of the stone house, and came to a place.

Yun Wu said it was a surprise for him, so Zhou Yan held up a silk scarf that was blindfolded, obediently held back his curiosity, and didn't look at anything.

It wasn't until Yun Wu said that he could take off the silk scarf that was blindfolded that Zhou Yan took off the silk scarf and opened his eyes.

What catches the eye is all kinds of knives, guns, swords and halberds.

There are not many weapons, but nine of them, all of which are treasured and kept in jade boxes full of aura, placed on shelves from left to right.

Seeing his surprise, Yun Wu led him to a jade box, which contained a pair of copper hammers.

Yun Wu explained to him: "These are the spiritual weapons of the ancient gods. They returned to nothingness. When their souls left this world, the natal spiritual weapons they had used would naturally remain. Ayan picks which one is pleasing to the eye. Take it and use it."

"However, this thing also depends on fate, you need to be recognized by the spiritual weapon." Yun Wu held his wrist and pressed it on the copper hammer, "But it's okay, let's try it first."

Zhou Yan nodded solemnly, and touched the copper hammer with great care: "Yes."

But nothing happened.

Yun Wu smiled, and said gently, "Let's try the next one."

In a blink of an eye, all eight were tried, and none of them responded.

Until the ninth one, there was a silver soft sword in the jade box, lying in the jade box like a moonlight.

As soon as Zhou Yan Shoufu touched the soft sword, the next moment, the soft sword tilted out a dazzling silver light. The soft sword seemed to come alive, and it went up Zhou Yan's wrist, and it was wrapped around his wrist in a blink of an eye. The silver light was suppressed, and the restrained sharpness was restored.

Looking at this change, Zhou Yan could not hide his surprise.

Yun Wu also looked very happy, and said with a smile: "Although I don't know the name of this sword, but I recognize you as the master, and it will be your sword from now on."

He said softly: "Ah Yan has a sword, so he can help me better."

Zhou Yan nodded happily, and was about to say something when he glanced at the jade box next to him.

The jade box lay quietly next to the soft sword jade box, but it was empty inside.

Seeing him looking over, Yun Wu explained with a smile: "That is also prepared for an ancient god, but he is still close to chance and has not attained the Tao, so there is no spiritual weapon in this jade box."

He took Zhou Yan out of the grid where the jade box was placed, and Zhou Yan asked curiously, "Why didn't he alone attain the Tao?"

Yun Wu said in a low voice: "He is in charge of killing, and his body is stained with too many sins. He needs to enter the cycle of reincarnation and suffer for all ages to wash away the sins on his body before he can transcend this world."

He didn't like Zhou Yan asking too many questions, and his tone became light at the end: "Since Ah Yan got the sword, let's compete with that spirit beast today."

Yun Shan was getting tighter and tighter, he didn't have time to play house with Zhou Yan, he had to use death to continuously forge his veins and get him used to killing, so that he could use it.

Anyway, this thing is not human, even if it has flesh and blood with three souls and seven souls, and even gave itself a name, it is just a thing after all.

Yun Wu looked at Zhou Yan: "Ah Yan can only come out if he kills the spirit beast, understand?"

Hearing the word kill, Zhou Yan froze for a moment.

Yun Wu didn't give him any other opportunities, and said in a calm voice, "Ah Yan, remember, I was the one who brought you out when you were unconscious and gave you a place to live. You are not lovable at all. Without me, you are connected to heaven. I can't even get out, now I just want you to kill a spirit beast, Ayan don't even refuse me."

When Zhou Yan was sent to the animal pen where the spirit beasts were held, he was still a little dazed. The fairy who sent him had a cold face, opened the door of the animal pen, stretched out his hand and pushed it, and Zhou Yan staggered into the animal pen. inside.

When he looked up again, he saw a pair of blood-red eyes as big as basins.

When Ye Rong came to look for Yun Wu, it was only an hour since Zhou Yan was sent to the animal pen.

He followed Yunwu since he was a child, and gained Yunwu's trust, so he knew everything.

"Two arms were broken, and he was scratched with a few bone cuts," he knelt on the ground, bowed his head and told Yun Wu, "Seeing that the blood was bleeding more and more, I got him out first."

The white jade brush in his hand was broken, Yunwu lowered his eyes, and said in a neutral voice, "I know he's useless, but this time I specially used a gentle spirit beast, but I still didn't expect it to be so useless."

Zhou Yan had never killed anything with a sword before, so he deliberately caught a spirit beast that would not attack people at all, and fed it with medicine to make it so violent. He wanted to let Zhou Yan kill it first, but Unexpectedly, Zhou Yan was so trash.

"The next time you can't kill him, give him the medicine to try." Yun Wu smiled, "No matter how trashy you are, you will be able to kill someone."

"That's not true." Yerong's head drooped a little deeper, "He did cut the leg of the spirit beast hesitantly at first."

"But after cutting it, he seemed to find that the spirit beast that Xianjun found was pregnant, so he refused to attack it again."

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感谢在2021-12-0323:08:14~2021-12-0519:48:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: it’s just a cat;

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: 2 for Zhang Yaoyao's Aigudan; 1 for Stitch's cat, Moran Qingyiyan;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：4209946770瓶；阿晚会上岸64瓶；馳川38瓶；沈熙澈31瓶；矜辰23瓶；5220887713瓶；只是猫而已10瓶；撑死的饕餮7瓶；玉神七柒あ5瓶；梓月、俊俊子2瓶；啊一古～、戒糖、55251156、请叫我组织呀、56193427、48856299、钎欤飛ぶ.♀?☆?、52540240、小猪很飘、饺子里面有糖糕、小江小江、雁向白、平池野?、九渊1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!