After the Master's reinstatement

Rejuvenation is somewhat troublesome.

But no matter how troublesome it is, it is much better than Shaolin Temple’s lifetime of maintaining a child’s body, and the sunflower canon has to be destroyed by hand. After all, wealth and wealth are in danger, and the better the skill, the more unknown risks——

Therefore, in order to deceive others, Yu Yan will intensively arrange retreat matters as soon as the day comes, such as personally selecting elite hidden guards to handle various checkpoints in the Demon Palace; allocating money to repair the closed rooms, ensuring that they are as solid as gold, and no flies can find them. ; and the most important thing is to give the 36 sect masters under the Hades order to ensure that they can keep themselves safe and perform their duties during the three months of his retreat.

This is already the third time that Palace Mistress Yu has rejuvenated. It stands to reason that after the previous two painful experiences, this time it should be watertight and foolproof, right?

But the word three sometimes makes people have some ominous associations, such as... again and again, and again and again.

On the third day of his retreat, a traitor opened the volley path leading to the other end of the mountain from the magic palace.

The reason why the Demon Palace has been able to grow independently in a peaceful corner for a hundred years is largely due to its geographical advantage at the top of Buzhou Mountain: surrounded by canine-toothed cliffs and peaks, the terrain is steep, and the left and right are full of cliffs that are difficult for birds to climb. The Demon Palace is independent. On the mountains, it is not an exaggeration to say that one man is the gate and ten thousand men are not open.

On this sunny and clear day, the tranquility that has been maintained for a hundred years is broken here——

The traitor released red smoke to indicate the route up the mountain. After the iron plank road was put down, the martial arts alliance sects seemed to be in a no-man's land, and they hit the magic palace halfway and were caught off guard.

***

For Wulin League, today is a memorable day.

For the first time in a hundred years, they broke through the magic palace and captured hundreds of believers. Once they captured the king of thieves, they would be famous for thousands of years!

It’s just that this devil’s palace is even more extravagant than in the legends. On both sides of the passage leading to the devil’s secret room, there are fist-sized luminous pearls as wall lamps. At the place, the further you go in, the colder the temperature will be. The road is deep and narrow, as if you can't walk to the end.

Rao, these nine people who came here are elites among the elites in Zhengdao. They have long been used to seeing big scenes, and they can't help but hold their breath and concentrate more tightly on the weapons in their hands.

The devil is ahead.

After all, Yu Yan has been famous for a long time, and he is the biggest cancer in martial arts in the past century, so he can't be too careful.

At the end of the narrow road, the scenery in front of me suddenly opened up. The only woman inside, Fang Fengfeng, who had the reputation of being a heroine with a silver spear, couldn't help but let out a low voice.

But seeing a stone gate that is almost as high as the sky stands in front of them, like a natural moat that cuts off the possibility of their progress, even if ten horses pull together, it may not be able to open!

Fang Fengfeng felt timid, and couldn't help but look at the leader at the front of the team.

"Leader, see if we wait a little longer and call some people in later..."

At this time, a pair of hands touched the stone gate, the hands were slender and clean, and a string of Buddhist beads was worn on the wrist, as if listening to the heartbeat of the believers under the palm.

"No need."

As soon as the voice fell, boom——

There was a deafening roar as the stone gate rubbed against the ground, and the gravel above the cave slammed down. It would not be too much to say that the ground shook and the mountains shook. The room is unobstructed.

And in the secret room, there is no devil.

In the center of the huge inner hall, there is only a six-year-old child carved in pink and jade, looking at the unexpected visitor at the door with a look of panic!

The trouble is big.

Yu Yan didn't expect that the stone gate would be opened so quickly, so fast that he didn't even have time to pack up his belongings and escape.

"Why are there children here—"

"Reporting to the lord, there is no figure of the devil. I guess I received the news in advance and have already escaped!"

Yu Yan could tell at a glance who the most difficult person here was.

Compared with the bright clothes of the nine-person fox fur and brocade clothes, the clothes of the young man walking towards him were simple and almost shabby. On such a cold day, with snow falling on the mountain, he was only wearing thin black clothes, except for a string around the wrist. Apart from the polished red sandalwood beads and the thin layer of snow on the slender eyelashes, there is no other decoration on the young man's body.

Yu Yan clenched his fists as if facing an enemy.

Being able to push open the stone door without any effort proves that the youth's internal strength is at least one grade above.

Don't think about it, there is only one person in Baidao Jianghu with this level of skill and at this age.

The new martial arts leader, Shang Yingqiu.

If only those nine people came, and they still have the strength to fight, if Shang Yingqiu is added, they will definitely lose.

Yu Yan has been able to sit on the position of palace lord for many years, and he has a very important talent, that is, he is very good at adapting to changes, assessing the situation and making the most of his own advantages.

At present, my biggest advantage is probably only the word cute.

After living for more than 30 years, Palace Master Yu believes that in terms of appearance, there is no match for him in the world. After returning to childhood, he has gathered the lovely aura of heaven and earth into one body. He raised his head and asked with innocent, innocent and clear eyes.

"You, who are you, why did you break into my house—why did you find my father!"

Tong Yan's words flowed crisply in the closed room.

Yu Yan has been famous for a long time, and many people have seen him. This kid is dressed in shorts and pants woven with gold thread. He is dressed in wealth, and is too beautiful and exquisite. He looks exactly like the shrunken monster!

Fang Fengfeng is very maternal, and guides softly from the side.

"Son, your father is Yu Yan."

It is not good to recognize a thief as a father, but there is no pressure to recognize yourself as a father, Yu Yan nodded tremblingly.

"What about your father, do you know where he went?"

"do not know……"

At any rate, he is an old fritter who has been a child twice. In the business of how to make himself more lonely and pitiful, Palace Master Yu can be said to be proficient in it. His big eyes shining with magnificent light, and his words are full of pride, All show the deep admiration and trust for his father.

"My father said that he will come back to pick me up after I settle down, so I've been waiting here for him..."

All the martial arts heroes behind Shang Yingqiu showed sympathy and whispered to each other.

"...The poison of a tiger does not eat its offspring, there is such a selfish father in the world."

"That devil has never done any bad things, bullying men and women, searching for treasures, hmph, the order of the king of hell has been broken, let's see what he used to control the 36 sect masters, and now he has slipped away like a bereaved dog, disregarding his only flesh and blood, shameless Extreme!"

Yu Yan doesn't like others saying this about himself: "No! My father said he would take me back, and he will. My father is the most heroic, powerful, and talented person in the world!"

The hearts of the heroes are even more compassionate, look, what an honest and filial child, how can the devil be so cruel!

"Alliance?"

Fang Fengfeng was surprised to see Shang Yingqiu approaching, he knelt down, and stroked Yu Yan's slap-sized face with his cold hands.

Yu Yan didn't dare to move, but felt that the strength was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, spreading down the face, as if he was carefully confirming something.

Judging by his age, Shang Yingqiu is only in his early twenties, but his eyes are as dark as twilight in late autumn, as dark as an abyss, and there is no trace of vitality on his body, as if he has no interest in everything in the world, and he has let down his handsome and handsome face.

Under this long stare, Yu Yan began to secretly accumulate strength, if he was spotted, he had no choice but to go forward!

Just when he thought he had been found out and was about to fight with his back, Shang Yingqiu suddenly said, "Tell brother, what's your name."

Shang Yingqiu's voice was just like his own, steady and cold, but when he listened carefully, there seemed to be other waves.

"...Yu Muchun."

Yu Yan, whose name is Muchun, but his name is seldom known, so it just happened to be used to make up the number.

Shang Yingqiu muttered the word Muchun in his throat, and Yu Yan had a strange premonition in his heart. He was sure that the young man in front of him didn't want to hurt himself, because there was no trace of murderous intent in his eyes, but when he murmured his name At that time, it was like a very hungry person, greedily and restrainedly chewing the bones that had been eaten slowly, not wanting to let people hear even the slightest exposed sound.

"Mu Chun is... this name is very good."

The author has something to say: March [-], open a hole

Should be a joke