"The only way we can wait, wait for your brother to come back, and take us away."

After leaving a sentence for Yan Juntao, Gou Chen left, giving Yan Juntao enough time to digest what he told Yan Juntao, and also hoped that Yan Juntao would have a good rest. Although Yan Juntao deliberately suppressed himself and did not show it, Gou Chen guessed that Yan Juntao would definitely be a little tired.

Well, not guessing, but a reasonable comparison.

Unlike Gou Chen, Yan Juntao and Bi Gengzhe both went through two time travels, and they also went through different timelines, that is, their bodies were immortal bodies, and they could withstand the ruthless erosion of time again and again. But they could hold on, which does not mean that they were completely fine. What is more terrifying than any kind of immortal art is time.

Immortals can also be tired, and once they are tired when they are made by the iron-like immortals, they are not the loss that can be made up for when they sleep and rest.

In the experience Gou Chen knew, there were immortals who dissipated directly between heaven and earth because they could never recover this indescribable fatigue.

The quasi-saint Pen Gengzhe was extremely obvious in this regard. After all, before he traveled through time in ancient times, he had always been tensely trying to protect Yan Juntao and Pen Gengzhe under the hands of the Hunyuan Saint. After finally traveling through time, he joined the battle of heavens where the princes were separatist. While worrying about the intrigue, he also had to protect Gou Chen and find Yan Juntao's whereabouts. It was hard to say.

In the end, Quasi-Saint Pen Teng Chuo even vomited blood several times and fell into a coma, so Gou Chen could only do it on his behalf. This is also the reason why Gou Chen was able to interpret the favorable hope for Emperor Chutian after Quasi-Saint Pen Teng Chuo disappeared.

Therefore, the departure of Quasi-Sheng-Peng Teng Chuo did not make Gou Chen too sad, because he knew that returning to the right time was better for Quasi-Sheng-Peng Teng Chuo.

Yan Juntao looks no less easy than the quasi-sage writing slap.

In terms of the loss of immortal power, Yan Juntao is definitely not as good as the quasi-saint who has always been fighting, but in terms of spirit, Yan Juntao's pressure is no less than that.

First, his lover and brother remained in the dangerous ancient times;

Secondly, the timeline on him is much more complicated than the quasi-saint writing. It is already a very mentally consuming thing to be able to sort out all this himself;

Finally, and most importantly, Yan Juntao cannot speak or write and communicate. Even though Yan Juntao seemed to be very relaxed and was not affected at all. But is that really the case? Gou Chen didn't feel that way. He had never experienced a disability in a sense, but he knew very well how many strange visions he would bring about because of his own uniqueness and the depression that he could never understand others' meaning.

Gou Chen felt that Yan Juntao was pretending to be strong. He was so tired, but he still had to act indifferently, so that he would not worry the people around him. Gou Chen felt so distressed that Yan Juntao was so tired.

But in fact...

Yan Juntao is really not tired. Although he needs to clarify the timeline, not only the three guesses by Gou Chen, but also the memories of his previous life, almost four to five lines coincide at the same time in his mind. But to be honest, if you just think about this, Yan Juntao would not feel tired.

As for the various erosions that time is attached to the body, Yan Juntao has no feeling at all. He doesn't even know that there will be such side effects when traveling through time.

After all, Yan Juntao's body is made of jade, so the doctor's craftsmanship produced by him must be nothing to say.

If Yan Juntao knew that time travel would also cause all kinds of invisible invisible troubles, then he would probably understand why he could not speak. His difficulty in speaking was the minimum price he had to pay for time travel.

Gou Chen left Yan Juntao's palace, but his heart seemed to be filled with a big stone. He felt that he had the responsibility to take care of his lover's younger brother during the days when Quasi-Saint was not around. However, Yan Juntao did not seem to want to tell the truth, and his enthusiasm for cooperating with the treatment was not high, which made Gou Chen a little anxious. He had been thinking about how to relieve Yan Juntao's pain.

Yes, it was painful. Gou Chen always remembered that Quasi-Sheng-Peng Teng Chuo was in the late stage of traveling through time, and sometimes it hurts so much that it can't sleep all night. To use Quasi-Sheng-Peng Teng Chuo, he always felt that there were countless little bugs shuttle back and forth in his bones.

This is the legendary erosion. Time is like an insect, and even the fairy bones can be completely gnawed by water drops and stones.

Then Gou Chen ran into the face of the situation and was worried, so he waited for the pencil outside. At this time, the pencil was still very young, thin and immature, and he would not hide his emotions at all. It was difficult to see that he would one day grow into such a powerful and gentle existence.

Originally, Bi Gengzhe was about to ask Gou Chen about "How is Taotao?" When he saw Gou Chen's depressed expression, Bi Gengzhe unconsciously asked: "What's wrong with you?"

Gou Chen and Bi Gengzhuo sat casually on the vermilion railing of the Immortal Palace corridor. Facing each other, one of them was backing a square pillar. No immortal dared to come forward to watch the inappropriate relationship of Emperor Tianxiong. This was also the closest communication they thought for so long that they were calm. Gou Chen first asked Bi Gengzhuo tentatively how deep he knew Yan Juntao.

Zhu Gengzhe was reserved and implicitly talked about his encounter with Yan Juntao and his speculation about Yan Juntao.

Based on years of understanding, Gou Chen guessed that Meng Gengzhao should have already realized that Yan Juntao did not belong to this time and space, so Gou Chen felt relieved and boldly spread it out and talked to Meng Gengzhao. He was very worried about Yan Juntao's erosion by time particles.

Zhu Gengzhe was indeed shocked and asked many questions in a series of questions: "Is this erosion the real reason why Taotao cannot speak? Can it be cured? Can it be prevented from spreading further? How did you know?"

While explaining to Zhu Gengzhe, Gou Chen blinked his eyes, and always felt that this passage seemed a bit familiar. Until he remembered how he knew the time particles, it was told by Quasi-Saint Pen Gengzhe. After Quasi-Saint Pen Gengzhe patiently, he told him that the reason he knew this was because he knew it from a fairly good immortal back then.

But the quasi-saint wrote the vaguely and brought the pretty good immortal who was.

Today, the times have changed, Gou Chen finally realized that he was the "normal fairy" who told me about everything. Many years later, when the 800-year-old penis in front of him became a quasi-saint penis, will he tell Gou Chen again that he has not grown up?

Time is such a fun thing.

Therefore, Gou Chen suddenly became less impatient. Gou Chen became more patient when facing a writing slap that he had not experienced anything. He also began to understand a little why Yan Juntao could always recognize Rong Xisui as the unique one when facing two lovers who looked similar.

Because no matter how similar they are, they are different.

Yan Juntao only likes Rong Xisui who had experienced all kinds of experiences with him from the lower realm, and Gou Chen also only likes the quasi-saint writing slap with him.

The writing in front of him will sooner or later meet his Gou Chen's.

"Your lover is waiting for you in the future." Gou Chen said such words impulsively. After saying this, he did not regret it. He continued, "Sorry, I forced you to marry me regardless of your wishes. I just dazed for a moment, I..."

Zhu Gengzhe didn't expect that this annoying Emperor Chutian would say this one day. He thought about it and after many struggles, he decided to forgive the other party: "Anyway, you didn't really do anything to me, except for forcing me to eat. I believe you will wait for the person you really love, and I wish you could wait for him in the future."

As for himself, he had never considered that he would have a Taoist partner one day.

At this moment, Yan Juntao, who was alone in the palace, was being secretly trapped by a black-clothed demon who had sneaked in and held a knife on his neck. The man's voice was cold and terrifying: "If you want to survive, don't talk!"

Yan Juntao wanted to speak, but he couldn't say it either. He blinked at the other party.

"Don't be cute!" The voice over there softened a little.

Yan Juntao could swear to Tiandao that he really had no idea of ​​being cute. He just didn't know what the other party was going to do, so he wanted to signal the other party to say it quickly, and he promised that he would never make any sound.

"Where did the Emperor of Heaven put the key to the treasure house?"

Yan Juntao shook his head, how could he know about this? And, it turned out that it was a robbery. It was really hard to see the Central Emperor.

"Impossible, I've already inquired about it. They said you are the younger brother of the Emperor of Heaven!"

Yan Juntao nodded, he was yes, but whoever stipulated that the younger brother of the Emperor of Heaven must know where the key to the Emperor of Heaven's treasure house was? Not to mention that it was a more tortuous brother relationship like Gou Chen, even if it was a doctor, Yan Juntao didn't know how to open the treasure house of the most expensive medicinal materials when the doctor was present. He was not interested in these things.

"Speak!" The other side finally got a little impatient.

It is him who is not allowed to speak, and it is him who is let to speak. It is really difficult for people nowadays to serve.

But this time, Yan Juntao had no choice but to obey the order. He took out a jade pendant with engraved words from his sleeve. This was prepared for Yan Juntao before Gou Chen left. There were ten simple words on it - I can't speak or write.

"???" The black-clothed demon probably had never seen the younger brother of the Emperor with such a low level of culture in his life, and was a little confused for a moment.

Yan Juntao continued to be quiet and obediently, waiting for the black-clothed demon to finish his confusion. The other party's realm was not high, and he could see through it at a glance. The reason why he didn't do it was just to see the other party's purpose. Moreover, he was a little bored while idle and had to find something to pass the time.

"You can always understand the words, right? Take me to the study of Emperor Tian!

Yan Juntao shook his head again. This was really unhelpful. He looked at the other party with sincere eyes, hoping that the other party would believe him. His understanding of Sanyuan Palace might not be as good as this black-clad brother.

The eldest brother has no temper anymore. This is the first time he has encountered such a difficult hostage after so many years.

Now that I can't ask anything, I can't just let the other party go, but he doesn't have the courage to really kill the Emperor of Heaven, which is simply unlucky.

"Are I destined to not get the tomb of the Human Ancestor?" The black-clothed demon murmured, really a very small sound.

But since Yan Juntao could not speak, his five senses became extremely developed. He quickly collected key information - the Tomb of the Ancestor of Humanity. Literally speaking, the ancestor of human beings? The first human being?

After the other party felt that it was probably because he was not very lucky today, he decided to rush the wind...

Yan Juntao raised his hand easily and fixed the other party in place with one finger. Since the other party has no longer valued, it is his turn to take action.

The black-clothed demon has realized it, this is a trap against him! Anyway, he will not believe how high Yan Juntao is. Yan Juntao can easily subdue him, so he must have known that he is coming long ago and is waiting for him as bait! Despicable!

Yan Juntao shrugged and shook the jade pendant that Gou Chen prepared for him again. He really couldn't speak, but he was not lying. His realm was just a little higher than that of the other party.

"Impossible, at most you are no more than two hundred years old, how high can you be?!" The black-clothed demon didn't believe it. Whether you can ascend to the age of two hundred is a question, even if it is the younger brother of the Heavenly Emperor, how powerful can it be?

Yan Juntao decided to satisfy the other party, and the immortal pressure of the Daluo Golden Immortal rose up.

The black-clothed demon opened his eyes wide in horror, and looked at Yan Juntao as if he was looking at a monster.
Chapter completed!