Dragon King relies on green tea

Chapter 112 Origin of Lingming Mountain

That aura is Ting Jun's aura. Ting Jun has found the small town and brought more disciples from Lingming Mountain.

After perceiving it with spiritual power, Ye Junche suddenly felt a headache. What Ting Jun brought was not only some more disciples, but also a person, who was Ye Junche's master and the head of Lingming Mountain.

Even the head of the sect has been invited, so one can imagine what Ting Jun said to the sect after returning to Lingming Mountain.

Even when Zisang Yanshu was in the village, he never thought of resisting or running away, it was only because his trusted father and daughter of the Xu family thought he was a demon and thought he killed those children, so he In desperation, I don't want to resist.

Even though he knew that Ting Jun couldn't kill him at all, Ting Jun's harm to him was real, so that now he felt Ting Jun's breath, and he began to tremble unconsciously.

"Take me away, okay? I don't want to see him." As the breath got closer and closer, Zisang Yanshu became more and more uneasy.

Ye Junche patted the back of Sang Yanshu's hand lightly, comforting: "Don't be afraid, your injury is too serious now, you can't move around casually, rest at ease, I'll take care of those people."

But Zisang Yanshu still grabbed his sleeve and kept shaking his head: "No, I'm afraid, I just don't want to see him."

So stubborn that Ye Junche couldn't bear to let go.

When Ye Junche was thinking about how to block the door of his master, he happened to see Ming Yu and Feng Wei pushing the door open.

Feng Wei looked at Zi Sang Yanshu with a terrified expression, and for a moment thought that she had read it wrong.

After a closer look, it was Ye Junche who was sitting by the bed, so the panic-looking person who was pulling Ye Junche's sleeve and seemed to be coquettish, the silver-haired and blue-eyed person was Zi Sang Yanshu.

But the blame is the blame, if Zi Sang Yanshu, how could he show such an expression, then he is either crazy or stupid.

"Are you sure, he is really Zisang?" In this situation, Feng Wei was not sure whether some daring person was pretending to be Zisang Yanshu, but after thinking about it, looking at the whole Three Realms, who would dare?

"This..." Ye Junche smiled wryly, and said, "He... forgot, he doesn't remember anything, so..."

While comforting Zi Sang Yanshu, Ye Junche explained to the two gods what he knew in a concise and focused manner.

When Ming Yu heard about Lingming Mountain, his expression became uneasy: "I have always ignored it, you have been taught by Lingming Mountain in this life."

"Then what's the matter?" Feng Wei looked puzzled, he has been in Danxue Mountain all year round, so he doesn't know the sects in the world.

Ming Yu shook his newly practiced Feather Fan, and said with a strange expression: "Lingming Mountain and I have a long history. I practiced and ascended to God in Lingming Mountain at the beginning of the year. When I first cultivated in human form, I met a Taoist priest and talked to him. I found that we were like-minded, so we started a sect together, he was in charge of subjugating demons and eliminating demons, and I was in charge of saving lives and healing the wounded, this is the original Lingming Mountain sect."

"Then what happened later?" Feng Wei continued to ask curiously, "Since you are a close friend who shares the same goals with you, in the end only you ascended, will you be sad later?"

Probably referring to the sad past, Ming Yu sighed: "The like-mindedness is just that he thought I was a human being. Later, when he knew that I was a peacock practicing a human-shaped demon, we had already broken up. I forgot what happened afterwards, but I vaguely remember it. The day I ascend, he will kill me."

Ye Junche reacted immediately, and said with a gloomy expression, "God Killing Formation!"

This reminded Ming Yu, and he suddenly realized: "Yes, it is the God Killing Formation. When I was flying up, he sacrificed the God Killing Formation and beat me down abruptly, and he himself was also eaten back by the formation."

Feng Wei was very puzzled: "Since your ascension was interrupted, then how did you become the owner of the Valley of the Medicine King and become the God of God?"

At this time, Ming Yu glanced at Ye Junche, and said slowly: "At that time, I hadn't succeeded in ascension, and the God-killing Formation did kill me, but it also alarmed Jian Xu who was traveling abroad. The chance of soaring, the accidental death, and the spirit still left me, brought me to the God Realm. At that time, the Valley of the Medicine Kings was short of a valley owner, so I became the owner of the Valley of the Medicine Kings after recuperating for thousands of years. Got a chance to ascend to God."

More than 3 years have passed, and when he brought up the past, Ming Yu's own memory is quite blurred. If it wasn't because he happened to meet a disciple of Lingming Mountain, he himself would have forgotten this part of his past.

This time even the master came, it seemed that he absolutely didn't want to be kind.

Ming Yu looked at Zi Sang Yanshu, who was secretly hiding behind Ye Junche, with a ignorant expression, just like when he was picked up on a deserted island 3 years ago.

Seeing Ming Yu looking at him, Zi Sang Yanshu shrank back behind Ye Junche again, Ming Yu unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, wondering what past events he recalled.

Finally, he patted Feng Wei on the shoulder and said: "Let's stop the people in Lingming Mountain and let them have a good rest."

Ming Yu turned around and chuckled: "One is covered in bruises, and the other is at the end of the battle. I don't know what they can do to themselves in the end?"

Feng Wei turned her head frequently, no matter how she looked at it, she felt that Zi Sang Yanshu in this state was very interesting.

After they walked away, Zisang Yanshu revealed his head from under Ye Junche's wide sleeves.

Ye Junche looked at his pet and rubbed his head, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, they are all friends, and they won't hurt you."

But what Zisang Yanshu was really worried about was not Mingyu Fengwei, but the people from Lingming Mountain.

Seeing Zisang Yanshu's worry, Ye Junche comforted: "I know you are afraid, but don't worry, no one will hurt you again in the future."

Agitated, Zisang Yanshu's hands unconsciously pulled the gauze that bound the wound.

Ye Junche took his hand immediately after seeing it, and said seriously: "Don't move around, it will hurt the wound."

As soon as Ye Junche's tone became more serious, Zisang Yanshu immediately acted aggrieved: "But I don't like these things."

For thousands of years, Zi Sang Yanshu never used medicine when he was injured, because he remembered Jian Xu, and always felt that no matter how badly he was injured, no matter how painful he was, he couldn't beat Jian Xu to disperse his soul.

So no matter how badly he was injured, no matter how painful he was, he deserved it, but now he didn't remember anything, subconsciously still felt that his injury should be painful.

The more he was like this, the more Ye Junche felt distressed. He pulled his restless hand down, and poured gentle spiritual power into Zisang Yanshu's body from his fingertips, melting away the uncomfortable internal injuries in his body. Said: "Don't be brave, you can tell when it hurts, I'm always here."

For a while, Zisang Yanshu was touched by him, and he no longer insisted on pulling the gauze.

It was clear that Feng Wei and Ming Yu went out together, but they went for three days, and only Feng Wei came back.

At this time Zi Sang Yanshu had already fallen asleep, Ye Junche closed the door lightly, and went to talk with Feng Wei in the small courtyard of the inn.

"Why didn't Ming Yu come back with you? My master didn't fight with you, did he?" Ye Junche was more worried about the latter sentence.

He has a deep understanding of his master's stubbornness over the years.

Feng Wei put her hands on the table, supported her little head, and said slyly: "That Taoist priest who looks like an old man is your master?"

Ye Junche looked at her deeply, and the answer was obvious.

After learning Ye Junche's answer, Feng Wei said: "Although your master seems stubborn, it's over after explaining, but Ming Yu went to Lingming Mountain with them."

Feng Wei was completely puzzled and said: "Thirty thousand years have passed in the past, but the head of Lingming Mountain said that their ancestors who founded the mountain still left a trace of remnants in the sect, just to wait for the day when Ming Yu can be found, and Ming Yu has already planted [-] plants in the heavens, and Lingming Mountain also belongs to his jurisdiction, but [-] plants have never cared about everything about Lingming Mountain. If the patriarch has been unable to let go of the past, hasn't Ming Yu also never let go? It's just an obsession , is it really worth [-] plantings and not being able to let go?"

Born as a god, born as a god, Feng Wei, who has been sheltered under the wings of her parents and elder brothers, really doesn't know why she can't let go of an obsession.

The patriarch of Lingming Mountain is like this, Ming Yu is like this, Zi Sang Yanshu is like this, and maybe even Jian Xu is like this.

After hearing this, Ye Junche smiled and said: "It's a good thing that you can't figure it out. At least it proves that you haven't encountered any past events that you can't let go of. You are now the owner of Danxue Mountain and the patriarch of the Feng Clan. Take good care of Xueshan and Feng Clan, this is your responsibility now."

After Feng Yi's commotion at Danxue Mountain, the vitality of the Feng clan has been seriously injured, and all the clansmen are still in retreat. Danxue Mountain has also been completely sealed off by Feng Wei, allowing the clansmen to recover in retreat. Can't go back, can only walk around.

Hearing this tone, Feng Wei felt familiar no matter how she heard it. She looked at Ye Junche deeply, looked him up and down, and said, "I heard this tone, no matter how I sounded like God Jian Xu, your memory has recovered. How much?"

Mentioning this, Ye Junche felt a pain in his head, stretched out his hands to rub his temples, and replied: "I don't know, it's just that when I was in Moyuan, many messy pictures were all stuffed into my brain, it was so chaotic, but I should have a general understanding of what happened 3 years ago, and I have also seen some from Yan Shu's memory."

"Then come to think of it, how can I get you back to your original body?" Feng Wei was more concerned with this.

Ye Junche's current body is just a branch of the sacred tree, and he cannot bear his spirit at all, as well as Jian Xu's powerful cultivation.

His current body is completely supported by Zi Sang Yanshu's Ni Lin and Ming Yu's Gu Yuan Pill. He doesn't know how long it can last. Once this body can't bear it and collapses, then his soul will not be attached. , completely dissipated in the world, and there is no possibility of finding it again.

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