Brother is also a high-risk occupation

Shen Wang dragged him over step by step until he reached Zhou Yan's side.

His eyes were on the blood stains left at the corner of Zhou Yan's mouth, he paused, and then his eyes fell on Yun Wu's face.

As if to kill.

And Yun Wu's face was so gloomy that it was unbelievable.

Zhou Yan asked Shen Wang sideways, and smiled at him: "Why are so many people here?"

Shen Wang lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "We can't let him die so cheaply."

After he finished speaking, he shook Yerong's hand loosely, and Yerong was slammed against the wall by him.

His eyelashes trembled, he slowly opened his eyes, and then he vomited a mouthful of blood.

The noise outside suddenly became louder.

Some said: "What is this for, who did it to be presumptuous in the palace of the Emperor of Heaven?"

Someone also said: "I don't know, let's take a look, is that Immortal Yerong, why was he beaten like this?"

Shen Wang ignored their words, he raised his foot a few steps into Yerong, stretched out his foot and kicked him out of the hall along the hole in the wall.

He turned to Zhou Yan and said softly, "Brother, come out with me."

Zhou Yan froze for a moment, and followed him out of the cave from the cave.

Immediately, he was surrounded by a long crowd.

Countless immortals stood outside, surrounding the entire hall, and as Shen Du came out, the whole atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.

They didn't dare to look at Shen Wang.

Everyone knew that Yun Shan fled back to the Heavenly Dao, and everyone hid obediently in their respective palaces, but who knew that this evil god, one person with one sword, first went to the palace of Xianjun Yerong and almost beat him to a cripple.

There was that unlucky fairy who just came out to take a look, and saw the eyelids of this evil spirit: "It's half a stick of incense time, let them all get out, or you will have your bones picked out."

The threatening meaning in his words was blatant, and the unlucky Xianjun still wanted to speak, but he felt a burst of coercion pressing towards him, and he couldn't breathe.

Shen Wang is no longer an ancient god, the coercion clearly shows that he just killed an immortal.

As for who it was, the unlucky Xianjun rolled his eyes and knocked on the doors of other Xianjun.

During half a stick of incense, Shen Wang raised Ye Rong, followed by a large group of submissive immortals from Tian Dao, and broke open the palace of the Emperor of Heaven.

Yerong was kicked out of the hall by him, and he curled up on the ground for a while before he realized it. When he opened his eyes, he saw a group of trembling immortals looking at him. He froze for a moment, put his hands on the ground, and got up.

As soon as he stood up straight, a solemn voice sounded behind him: "Speak."

Yerong realized what he asked him to say, and clenched his sleeves tightly.

He looked back, the candle was extinguished, and when he looked in from the outside, the hall was completely dark, and he could only vaguely see the outline of Yun Wu, and no one knew what his expression was.

Shen Wang was right behind him, looking at him as if he had put a sword on his neck.

Yerong opened his mouth, but under the gaze of many eyes, he still couldn't say a word.

All his expressions were seen by Zhou Yan, Zhou Yan tugged on Shen Wang's sleeve, and asked softly: "What do you want him to say?"

After putting his gaze on him, Shen Lu's gaze softened a bit: "Let him tell what Yun Wu did."

How easy it was for Yun Wu to die easily.

Shen Wang didn't want to do this.

He has more ways to torture people.

"If he doesn't say anything," Shen Wang spoke to Zhou Yan, but his eyes fell lightly on Ye Rong, "then his bones will be removed, and his soul will be scattered."

Yerong's eyebrows twitched.

"When the emperor and Zhou Yan met, Zhou Yan didn't kill anyone," Yerong blurted out, "It was he who stunned Zhou Yan and took him away..."

Now that he opened his mouth, it was easier to say the rest of the words. Yerong has been working under Yunwu for so many years, and he has always been methodical. He will slowly tell the truth that he knows.

From a soft boy in the polar region, how to be tempered by Yunwu into a sharp sword.

Following his words, the faces of the immortals became more and more different.

There is some surprise, some sympathy, some disapproval...

But no one stood up and said a word.

After Yerong finished speaking, he lowered his head deeply.

In the silence, Shen Wang looked sideways at Zhou Yan: "Brother, what do you want to do with them?"

Zhou Yan looked at him, with a little water in his eyes, thin and beautiful, "What do you think of me?"

"Kill it," Shen Wang said, "or anything else, I will listen to my brother."

Zhou Yan smiled at what he said, he stretched out his hand to hook Shen Huang's hand, and just about to say something, he saw Yun Wu walking out of the hall slowly with all kinds of eyes.

His complexion was three points paler than that of paper, but he still had the heart to chuckle and said: "Ayan, you see, they don't care."

"Even if you say it, there are so many immortals," Yun Wu looked at him, "who will report a grievance for you?"

As he said this, Zhou Yan frowned.

"Someone cares." He stretched out his hand towards Shen Wang, and Shen Wang held it in his palm the next moment, "He cares, and I only want him to care."

"Yun Wu," Zhou Yan said softly, "You are the one no one cares about."

Yun Wu's face turned pale again, his whole figure was like a crumbling piece of paper.

He was silent for a long time, then smiled and said: "Okay, okay, really good!"

"Just treat it as my mistake." Yun Wu paused, "I don't want the Emperor of Heaven either, Ayan, I'll make a deal with you."

He stretched out his hand in his wide sleeve, holding a wisp of thin soul in his hand.

He chuckled and said, "I won't fight with you two anymore, I just want to leave now."

In his words, he seemed not to care about the two of them.

Hearing his words, Zhou Yan couldn't help but sneered: "Yun Wu, you are really hypocritical."

Doing the deepest evil and speaking the most high-sounding words.

Yun Wu lowered his eyes, and as he lowered his eyes, the palace behind him began to distort, and strands of spiritual power rose from the palace, surrounding him in a long way, forming a large formation.

Yun Wu stepped back, pushing into the enveloping range of the big formation, and as he entered the range of the big formation, his figure also began to distort, as if he was about to slowly disappear.

This is a transmission array!

Yun Wu's face was faintly visible in the spiritual power shroud: "Ayan, since you say that, don't blame me for being incapable of doing things."

As soon as he moved his fingers, the soul in his palm would disappear.

At this moment, Shen Wang rushed into the formation like an arrow leaving the string, and everyone was shocked.

Although the transmission formation is not an offensive formation, the master of the formation has absolute control over the formation. If you enter it rashly, who knows what will happen.

But before they could react, Zhou Yan, who was outside the formation, followed closely into the formation. The formation flickered for a while, and in a blink of an eye, the three disappeared in place.

Everyone outside the formation had different expressions, but Shen Wang inside the formation directly grabbed Yun Wu's wrist holding Zhou Yan's soul. As soon as he exerted force on his hand, Yun Wu's wrist snapped off, and when his fingertips loosened, Zhou Yan's soul came out of it. His fingertips slipped down, and Shen Zhu took them into his palm.

Yun Wu's expression changed drastically, he hurriedly mobilized the formation to strangle Shen Wang, Shen Wang raised his eyebrows, moved his other hand, and the broad sword pierced Yun Wu's abdomen.

Yun Wu suddenly let out a muffled snort.

Zhou Yan followed closely behind and saw such a scene.

The arrangement of the formation took a lot of effort on Yunwu's mind, but within a few breaths, the three people in the formation were teleported to one place.

The three fell onto a glacier.

Zhou Yan got up from the glacier, looked up, and saw a chaotic and gloomy sky.

The formation actually teleported the three of them to the polar region.

Yun Wu was thrown away from Shen Wang, and before he had time to see where it was, he rolled over from the edge of the glacier into the boundless deep sea.

The sea surface fluctuated a few times, leaving only a little blood from his abdominal injury, and he himself disappeared.

Shen Wang paused, and wanted to dive into the sea to catch up, but was stopped by Zhou Yan.

"Don't worry," Zhou Yan squatted down, stretched out his hand to cover the glacier, and said softly, "I'll try."

He lowered his head, exerted force with his hands, and the endless spiritual power flowed out from his palm. In the next moment, he heard the continuous sound of howling waves, the boundless sea boiled up, and countless huge waves rose out of thin air, rushing straight into the sky .

In an instant, the world was turned upside down.

The surrounding glaciers are all undulating in the sea water, only the glacier under Zhou Yan's feet is like a nail set into the deep sea, standing there firmly.

The tsunami didn't last long, only a scream that was almost drowned by the sound of the tsunami was heard, and a huge wave not far away rolled a person and fell to Zhou Yan.

The wave seemed to have a spirit, and it threw Yun Wu to the front and back of Zhou Yan, protruding a little from the waterline, like a fingertip, it touched Zhou Yan's face, and then faded away with a whistling.

Zhou Yan hasn't been back to the Polar Region for hundreds of years, but the Polar Region still remembers the creatures it bred.

Yun Wu was in a panic, drenched to the ground, curled up into a ball by the tsunami, but before he could react, Shen Du's sword was inserted into his shoulder again.

"Just now, it was you who stabbed senior brother with a sword," the man lowered his head, and said indifferently amidst his screams, "This sword, it was you who just touched him."

He exerted force on his wrist, pressed down the wide sword, the sharp blade cut open the flesh, Shen Wang actually cut off one of his shoulders.

The screams resounded throughout the polar region, Yun Wu was in so much pain that she didn't react for a long time.

After most of his body's blood dyed the glacier under him red, he became a little bit conscious. He no longer pretended, looked at Shen Zhu's eyes full of resentment, and said in a hoarse voice: "Are you planning to stay here?" Kill me?"

"Kill you?" Shen Wang smiled, "I will completely destroy you and imprison your soul in the way of heaven."

He said softly: "It's on the pillars outside the Heavenly Emperor's Hall, which will make your soul suffer for tens of thousands of years, and watch your most wanted position of Heavenly Emperor being sat for tens of thousands of years, and then your soul will fly away."

He looked sideways slightly, and asked Zhou Yan in a gentle voice, "What do you think, brother?"

Under the thin sky where the polar region has calmed down again, Zhou Yan lowered his eyes and said with a smile: "I think it's okay. The spirits in heaven of Senior Sister and Sister Chi Ying must be happier."

With Zhou Yan's consent, Shen Du seemed unwilling to waste any more words with Yun Wu, his spiritual power swept over, and after a quarter of an hour, there was only a mass of soul left where Yun Wu was lying.

It took him an hour to gouge out Zhou Yan's soul here, but now it took only a quarter of an hour for him to be refined by Shen Wang.

Zhou Yan stood not far away, without any evasion, seeing all this in his eyes.

There is joy, but more of it is the lack of shame that weighs on my heart.

His eyelashes trembled, and he was suddenly extremely tired at this moment. He was a little dazed and wanted to find something to rely on, but the next moment, a pair of hands held his arm.

Shen Zhuang's voice rang in his ears: "What did senior brother want to tell me just now in Tiandao?"

Zhou Yan thought for a while, and then he remembered that what he asked was the answer he had just heard when Tiandao himself asked him what he wanted to do to other immortals.

He smiled, looked up at Shen Du, his eyes were extremely clear, and for a moment they were three points clearer than the glacier behind him: "I want to tell you, I just suddenly remembered, shouldn't spring in Wulian Mountain be Come, the flowers will bloom."

"Brother, if you want to see it, let's hurry back now." Shen Wang bowed his head and kissed his eyelids, "It's the early spring of March."

Zhou Yan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to say: "Then let's go."

He said happily: "We have been to spring."

The two walked out of the polar region, and the mountains and waters of the polar region seemed to have a response, and there were small ripples on the calm sea for thousands of years.

This is the second time for Zhou Yan to go out from the polar region, the first time to watch the sunset from the cage, and the second time the world seems to be open, allowing him to spend a good spring day.

The author has something to say:

Thank you Baozi for reading this, the story of Yan Yan and Xiao Shen ends here, and there will be a few extra stories in the future.

The goal I set for myself in this story is to finish v, which is 450 collections. I didn’t expect that there would be so many collections at the end. It’s really super super super fulfilled the task!I am so happy to perform a circle in place for everyone!

Compared with the previous one, this story is smoother in some places, but there are still many shortcomings. I will review it carefully and reflect on it. I hope the next one will be better!

For the next book, I will choose one from "I Married Nine Thousand Years After Hooking Up with the Little General" [Ancient Dan] and "Whenever There Is a Landlord That Counts" [Now], and see which one will inspire me by then, but probably it will be Old time?

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Copywriter:

Eight years ago when the old dynasty fell and the imperial power was in turmoil, Yan Huaiyin picked up a kid outside the imperial capital.

The little kid has a bad temper and loves to bite people. He is really a mad dog.

Nothing but good looks.

Yan Huaiyin is a 17-year-old good boy, who is both a father and a mother, diligently educating little kids.

Finally, one day when the new regime stabilized, Yan Huaiyin took the little boy who (thought he) had been educated successfully, bypassed the long queue for recruiting eunuchs in the palace, pushed the little boy into the army recruiting team... and ran away.

He ran crisply, without leaving any clues for the little kid, and thought he was very chic.

It wasn't until eight years later that he heard that there was a young general in Beijing. Even if the great eunuch of the dynasty, Nine Thousand Years, planned him insidiously, he still couldn't stop his shocking talent.

Yan Huaiyin, who was thousands of miles away, was in trouble, and after hearing that a portrait of the young general was coming, he looked at it and counted it.

Ah, isn't this the little kid he raised.

Wrapped in a roll, Yan Huaiyin rushed thousands of miles to the imperial capital, hoping to repay her kindness.

He stalked the little general, until one day he suddenly looked back and found that the little kid he saved back then was actually the nine-thousand-year-old eunuch today.

Yan Huaiyin: ...I asked you to be a general, but you end up aiming for the eunuch?

He entangled the wrong person, and was recognized by Jiuqian, until one day he was blocked by the two at the door of his house.

The little general's eyes were full of affection: "I don't care about the succession of the family, as long as you."

Nine thousand years old said calmly: "I can't pass on the family line."

Yan Huaiyin: "...???"

*I created this peaceful and prosperous age with boundless mountains and rivers, just wanting to hold the moon of the old dynasty in my arms.

Strange and strange brain circuits are different from ordinary people. Honorary member of the Lost Horse Association. Shou × Insidious and cunning mad dog eunuch attack

Thanks again for being here.

Thank you very much.

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