inside the house.

Yan Lanting walked slowly to the bedside with his hands behind his back.

Just as Wu Shan was about to force himself to stand up and salute, he saw the old man shaking his head, raising his eyebrows and saying calmly: "Master Wu, just lie down."

Hearing this, the fat man's face suddenly turned red and hot. He remembered the words he had left to the old man out of anger when he was leaving. He thought that the witch master was gone and would never come back. Who would have thought that he would be brought back?

.

"Nonsense, nonsense, don't take it to your heart..."

Wu Shan raised his hand, wishing he could give himself two big mouths.

However, before his palm could fall, another big, rough hand had already landed on his forehead. The warmth coming from his palm made the fat man startled.

Mr. Yan was not healing his wounds, nor did he contain any other mysteries, he just simply rubbed his forehead.

Just like ordinary old people treat younger generations.

"I feel wronged to you."

Yan Lanting retracted his palm, pulled up a stool at random and sat down. The anger in his brows and eyes was gone, and instead he looked a little more dazed.

The disagreement between him and Yang Mingli did not happen in a day or two.

Regarding this matter, Yan Lanting always believed that he was right, and the reason was very simple, because he could not see any hope in doing things in the same way as Yang.

Since there is no hope, even if there is a narrow escape from death, there is at least a glimmer of hope, right?

But today, Yan Lanting's thoughts have become a little looser.

Because this is a choice that even a child would make, and the issue is viewed from the perspective of the court from beginning to end, but for these junior monks below, they are not in a certain death situation.

Even if a catastrophe really breaks out, these juniors still have many choices.

It was he who pushed them into the fire pit with his own hands, forcing these people to die for the gods.

If these juniors are that kind of naughty people, Yan Lanting will never be soft-hearted. Since he has joined the Demon Slayer Division, he should serve the imperial court. Because of this, he deliberately chose Wushan at that time.

But the problem now is that even General Wushan, who appears to be cautious and timid and only wants to protect himself, curses and curses when faced with such a dead situation, but steps out without hesitation.

Not to mention the newly sealed Nanyang gave me too many surprises.

Who wouldn’t like and feel sorry for a child who is both sensible and capable? Once you feel distressed, how can you be willing to continue pushing this group of people to the bottom of the cliff?

"Wronged……"

Wu Shan was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled bitterly.

What a grievance I feel, I have only relied on luck to get to where I am today. If the Demon Slayer Division hadn't taken him in, where would he have gotten this Taiyi True Immortal Dao Fruit?

If we want to talk about grievances, it is really grievances for the young man who had a bright future, leading to the Immortal Court of Heaven, to have everything ruined in order to save his own life.

"Is he okay?"

It was clearly Wushan who was seriously injured, but Yan Lanting started to inquire about others, and he had obviously noticed the fishy relationship between the two.

The old man from the Demon Slaying Department in Wushan had seen so many great storms and waves, how could he be frightened into this state by an Arhat with a similar level of cultivation, just because of the Ten Thousand Sticks Demon Locking Formation?

Looking at this submissive face, I am afraid that I have seen a real god, Buddha, and immortal.

But the ending was that Nanyang successfully brought him back.

"He still..."

Wu Shan subconsciously opened his mouth, but the word "good" never came out.

You know, there are no outsiders present now. If you don't tell the truth about the whole thing, you will probably not have the courage in the future.

In this case, the Bodhi Sect has really placed a chess piece in the divine dynasty who holds a high position and is increasingly valued.

The impact and harm are so great that even if I die, I cannot bear the responsibility.

On one side he is the savior, on the other side he is the divine dynasty's tens of thousands of people. His Wushan cultivation base was all obtained from the people.

Suddenly, the fat man's facial features twitched.

"I'm fine."

Shen Yi walked slowly into the house and stood behind Mr. Yan.

Seeing this, Wu Shan finally breathed a sigh of relief, lay back on the bed silently, and let the two men slowly fuck each other.

However, what he didn't expect was that Mr. Yan did not look back at Shen Yi and continued to sit in silence. After a long time, the old man sighed: "That's good."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Shan suddenly turned his head.

Ah? Do you believe it?!

Yan Lanting ignored the fat man's surprise, thought for a while and asked, "Have you ever regretted joining the Demon Slayer Division?"

The question was asked as if the Demon Slayer Division was an ordinary force and could still escape normally.

"..."

Wu Shan froze, and suddenly realized what the old man meant.

After joining the Demon Slayer Division, he will be a member of the imperial court his whole life.

Because the Ninth Division of the Immortal Department cannot be exposed to outsiders... But this is all old history. Based on the current attitude of the three religions and the Immortal Court towards the Divine Dynasty, it is almost like fire and water, and it is difficult to expose it. What can be affected?

Although the rules still exist, with the power of General Zhennan, the old man, it shouldn't be a big problem to turn a blind eye and let his subordinate general go.

If this is the case, the whole matter seems to be solved.

This young man in a black shirt no longer has to live in Nanyang, but can return to the three religions, whether it is Shenxu Mountain or the Bodhi Sect, which is a better prospect than staying in the Shen Dynasty.

And the court no longer needs to be afraid of a meritorious minister.

Shen Yi thought for a moment, raised her head, and said seriously: "A little bit."

The old man stood quietly and closed his eyes.

Wu Shan had a complicated expression on his face and forced a smile at Shen Yi.

But then, when he saw the other party, he shook his head slightly and continued: "But not much."

Yan Lanting opened his eyes and looked back, staring at Shen Yi tightly, Wushan was stunned in bed, and on the current situation, some people took the initiative to stay in the gods?

Bodhi taught this time to kill the title general, and next time I dare to kill General Zhennan.

Although Nanyang is strong, it is only in the field of four grades, in front of the Bodhisattva Buddha in Bodhi teachings.

Although Shen Yi was his life -saving benefactor. Under such an abnormal choice, Wushan had to doubt that the other party brought the Buddha's purpose.

"..."

In the face of the gaze of the two, Shen Yi's face was unchanged, and he did not choose to explain anything.

Regret is because of this identity, and now it is indeed a restriction of its own.

When people go further and further, they usually have more choices. The wider world, the past troubles and grievances can no longer enter their horizons, and they will be annoyed to have a decision made at the beginning, which affects myself now.

Shen Yi is no exception.

But he didn't forget. That annoying decision was the only way he could choose.

I feel dirty when I am full, and I do n’t do such a thing.

"you--"

Yan Lanting stared straight at the clear black eyes of the young people. Obviously, even a high -level Zhennan general, at this moment, he fell into the same tangles as Wushan.

At the beginning, because of the ape demon, I met this boy and felt that the other party had his own appetite.

Later, Shen Yi not only had to disappoint himself, but also added a lot of glory to his face of the old man's face in the Demon Tower.

However, when facing the means of God and Buddha, many things can not be resisted by the mind.

"Just do your best."

Yan Lanting changed his mouth, stood up again, and carried his hands: "Don't feel that you owe anything, as long as you are worthy of the court of the court, it deserves the heart ... When it is really necessary to leave, remember to tell the old man a message to explain that things passed. "

After all, the old man left the room straight, but the body that was still strong when he was seriously injured, but at this moment, it was inexplicably re -cooked.

The court of the court is very generous, but you must not buy a life of a Taiyi Zhenxian.

According to this statement, Wushan encounters such a thing like Jin Guangfu, and you can get away directly.

It can only show that the most powerful general Zhennan, in the face of the most promising subordinates, the three religions only need to give it a little means to destroy it, and there is no expectation for the future of the God.

He and Yang Mingli's choice can be right or wrong, two dead roads.

In addition, this can be regarded as a retreat for Shen Yi. If the Bodhi teachings really get the order, you can choose to leave.

If you do n’t go, you still have to harm God ’s dynasty. By then, do n’t blame him Yan Lanting’ s affection.

"Why!"

Wushan's heavy hammers took the palm of my hand: "I can hurt the two of you!"

Don't talk about Shen Yi first. Man No matter what he said in his mouth, he still left Shen Yi. If he really happened in the future, the other party was a general of Zhennan and did not report it. That old life is really gone!

"Go back to me to raise wounds first."
To be continued...