so cute

The young man probably accepted the assumption that Bai Yuhuai was a "bed warmer". He curbed his hostility towards Bai Yuhuai, and even asked someone to put the hot water in the bathtub for them.

Jing Jiujiu sat on the edge of the bathtub, kicked the water, and said in a low voice, "It's...very thoughtful."

More than thoughtful?

To add to the fun (?), the youth's little attendant even laid rose petals near the bathtub and placed a bottle of wine.

Bai Yuhuai's brows and eyes were cold, and he didn't respond.

The more the young man is like this, the more it shows that he is different from Taoist Qu Yi and his party.Daoist Qu Yi hopes to become the most powerful god, but the young man simply came here for Jingjiu.

What is the reason for the young man to understate "God Attendant" so lightly?For the future, can he put aside his shame and recommend himself as a pillow?

"So... so many people have already quietly taken refuge in him." Jing Jiujiu kicked and kicked Bai Yuhuai's leg with a jio.

So Bai Yuhuai bent down, clasped his ankles, followed him with a step, and stepped into the bathtub.The splash of water soon soaked both of their clothes.

Bai Yuhuai was not surprised at all: "Everyone is selfish." He had seen evil ghosts and monsters in the past, and he did not soften his heart when he killed them.But he also doesn't think that human beings are necessarily good.

As expected, the young man's subordinates were not limited to Daoist Qu Yi's family, besides, all those in the metaphysics circle who had no sect and no organizational affiliation were taken under his command.

These people have all heard of Guiyunmen's name, when the young man brought them to see Jing Jiujiu, they were scared out of their wits, almost thinking that Guiyunmen had broken through this place.

Later, he was appeased by the young man with a few words.

It can be seen how profound the majesty established by the youth here is.

"I don't know if one of them is not falling now, I've seen them all." Jing Jiujiu said in a low voice, and softly "hissed", "itch."

"When he goes to Gushe Mountain, he will definitely bring everyone with him." Bai Yuhuai said lightly, rubbing Jing Jiujiu's ankle.

"Then what shall we do then?"

"I'll do it."

Jing Jiujiu: "What about me?"

Bai Yuhuai slowly leaned down, kissed his ankle, and said in a low voice: "Didn't you say it today? You are my god, and I am your attendant. Of course, I am here for my god. Clear everything. And my god, sitting high on his throne, is enough to be served by his attendants."

His tone was the same as usual, still calm.But Jing Jiujiu's ears turned red unconsciously, as if he tasted a different kind of erotic meaning from it.

Jing Jiujiu curled up jio.

The next moment, Bai Yuhuai held the back of his neck and pushed him down in the bathtub.

The water splashed heavily.

Intersect with fiery - together.

Bai Yuhuai leaned into his ear and whispered: "...Do you really hate this person?"

Jing Jiujiu raised his eyes in a daze: "Huh?"

Bai Yuhuai: "When I climb Gushe Mountain, if I tear him apart and tear him into pieces..." He kissed Jing Jiujiu on the ear, "I know that Jiujiu will not soften his heart. "

Although he also hates himself thousands of years ago.

But that painting is always dirty and unpainted, how can such a dirty thing be hidden for thousands of years?I don't know how many times I have looked at that painting... That's fine, he led other people to watch it together... Ten thousand times is not enough.

In the early morning of the next day, the young man gathered his subordinates together, and they drove in batches to Gushe Mountain.

The young man took half of the skin off his body, and the underlying texture was clearly visible.

Holding several painted skins in one hand, he asked Jing Jiujiu, "What kind of me do you like?"

Jing Jiujiu: "..."

vomit.

Put on some clothes for you.

At this time, other people came up to persuade: "You can easily be caught by the police if you dress like this."

Hearing this, the young man seemed to have been poked into some bad memory.

The young man rolled up his skin and said in disgust: "It's a shame that times have changed now, and you are welcome to climb Gushe Mountain without even a guard of honor."

The ceremonial guard mentioned by the young people refers to the countless "false gods" with their heads studded on their chests, flying in the air, surrounding Jingjiu and wine, flying through the clouds and fog, and headed for Gushe Mountain.

Jing Jiujiu: "No need."

Isn't that right?If it flies into the sky, it will take less than half a minute, because it entered the airspace by mistake, did not apply for the route in advance, or was suspected of committing the crime of spying on state secrets, all of them would be shot down.

Jing Jiujiu smacked his lips, thought about it, and thought it was not bad.

Or let them all be shot down?

Did you fall and break it?

While Jing Jiujiu was thinking about its feasibility, someone had already come out in a car and a minibus.

This is the transportation tool of this evil god organization.

The young man said with a sullen face: "In today's human society, in order to demystify and pay attention to science, countless cumbersome rules have been formulated. You need a driver's license to drive, and there are many gatherings, and you are suspected of engaging in illegal pyramid-selling activities."

Jing Jiu shrugged.Is science bad?

Science is the greatest god.

How many people have been spared the suffering of war, sickness, hunger, and nakedness... Have you ever been on the Internet?Do you know how happy it is to be online?Gushe Mountain is so powerful, is there WiFi on the mountain?If you can't form a group to play games, what's the fun of being a god, it's better to be happy as a human being.

"Such a terrible world..." The young man snorted coldly and said, "Sooner or later, I will reproduce the glory of thousands of years ago for you."

Jing Jiujiu: "No need."

Go back to thousands of years ago to feel the feudal autocracy?

At this time, the others came out, all carrying a black backpack, a five-pointed star badge on their heads, and a small flag in their hands, which read: Shenxian Travel Agency.

Jing Jiujiu: "..."

Fierce is very fierce.

In the end, we still have to honestly pretend to be the successor of communism, and pretend to be a tour group to swim.

"You don't take the train?"

"We don't have a legal identity card."

Oh, feelings are still a bunch of gangsters.

No wonder it's hard to catch them. I don't know where they have been hiding all these years.It's no wonder that one is more disgusting and perverted than the other, and they are all things that live in the dark.

But it's probably because of this that they didn't enter the world more arrogantly to harm people... Although they have harmed a lot now!

"Go and serve."

The youth sent Assistant Zeng and another master of metaphysics to follow them.

Both of them have legal status.

This is also the reason why Assistant Zeng was sent into the crew before.

Assistant Zeng didn't even have time to hide, so he could only look bitter.

Jing Jiujiu and Bai Yuhuai took the bullet train to the plane, and within a few hours, they arrived at the foot of Gushe Mountain.

This Gushe Mountain is not the one in Fen City.

Instead, it is on the tourist belt of Wudang Mountain, bordering Shennongjia.

The farther the car goes, the less people will be seen along the way.

"Get out of the car." Jing Jiujiu said.

"There's still a long way to go..." Assistant Zeng said dryly, shaking the map in his hand.

Jing Jiujiu: "The front is a no-entry zone, if you drive in, it's against the law, understand?"

Assistant Zeng: "..."

This is illegal, and that is illegal.

Can't you be free even when you are a god?

In the end, they abandoned the car and walked... Oh, only Bai Yuhuai, Assistant Zeng and another person were walking.

Jing Jiujiu almost sat on Bai Yuhuai's shoulders without exerting any effort.

Bai Yuhuai was physically strong, and he walked steadily ahead, and when he reached the steep upward section, he held Jing Jiujiu in his arms.

Assistant Zeng walked out of breath, coupled with the silence, not even a sporadic sound of insects could be heard... And the endless and towering forest engulfed people in it, as if they would never end.The mental and physical exhaustion almost caused Assistant Zeng to collapse.

kill him!

He never wants to be with these dogs and men again!

Jing Jiujiu leaned leisurely in Bai Yuhuai's arms, and talked in a low voice: "Why, can that person live for a thousand years? Don't all gods die? Only Yan Mo originally belonged to the underworld half, so he fell into the netherworld , escaped unharmed."

Bai Yuhuai said in a low voice: "Because he's a bastard to begin with." He didn't even lose his breath.

This sentence is not intended to scold the youth.

It was because he was indeed the product of a mixture of demigod and demon blood.The demigods are born of man and god.

"The bloodline of God in him is extremely weak, and because he has a little bloodline of demons, he has lived to this day." Bai Yuhuai paused, "Zhuowu once thought of destroying the Nether Realm completely. It was only a difference of one thought." , stopped."

Jing Jiujiu let out a soft "ah".

He seemed to have almost guessed what Zhuo Wu planned to do back then.

Since we are all doomed to perish.

Then why not let me destroy them one by one with my own hands, and then leave the bones, consciousness and other things for future reconstruction of the Three Realms.

If the gods and Buddhas are destroyed by the natural laws of the heaven and earth, then there will really be nothing left...Is that so?

The thoughts in Jing Jiujiu's mind turned back and forth, and he still felt that there seemed to be something related, which he hadn't thought of.

I don't know how much time has passed.

"Zeng Hao is gone." Said tremblingly behind him.

Jing Jiujiu: "Huh?"

Bai Yuhuai pressed on his forehead, and said lightly, "Don't worry about it."

More than one Assistant Tsang?

Today, the young man, together with everyone under him, or those half-human, half-ghost, half-god things, cannot leave here.

Bai Yuhuai brought Jing Jiujiu with him, and his pace was much faster.

Slowly, that person also lost.

Assistant Zeng sat slumped on the ground, his ears were still extremely silent. He looked up at the sky and scolded, "Why do I have to follow? Wouldn't it be better to give credit at the end?"

"Damn, this is not human..."

Assistant Zeng's voice hadn't finished yet, when there was a loud noise in the mountains.

The earth trembled.

Assistant Zeng turned over, prostrated himself on the ground, his limbs were weak, and instinctively kneeled and kowtowed, but even so, he still felt a strong breathlessness...

The young man had climbed the mountain by this time.

He met Jing Jiujiu and Bai Yuhuai before a boulder.

Pointing to the boulder, the young man said: "Behind this is the cave of the most powerful god in the three worlds. No, he is no longer a god.... At the beginning of the creation of the world, a saint was born in the world. Heaven ladder, write down the method of cultivating immortals and ascending. All the immortals in the world are his disciples. No one has seen his true face.... On the day he fell, the sky and the earth collapsed, the mountains and rivers flowed backwards, and the stars sank into the darkness Medium. I saw it with my own eyes."

"Today, you will succeed him and become the new ruler of this world."

"The movement in the mountains is cheering for you to ascend the altar."

The young man walked slowly to the boulder and raised his hand, as if he wanted to draw a talisman on the boulder.

But Bai Yuhuai's movements were faster, he just grabbed the young man's collar by the back of his neck calmly, and pulled it back.

He clearly mentioned the collar, but a painful scream suddenly broke out from the young man's throat: "Ahhh..."

The young man's eyes were bleeding, his three souls, his spiritual consciousness and demonic consciousness were pulled out from the back of his neck by Bai Yuhuai like silk.

Bai Yuhuai said, "Hush."

"Don't look at the wine."

Jing Jiujiu was slightly taken aback, and narrowed his eyes.

The young man turned his head around with difficulty.

There was a cracking sound from his neck, but he didn't care about it, only thinking about how to escape.

"how come……"

"How can there be such a strong person in this world..."

Without batting an eyelid, Bai Yuhuai put his palm on the young man's face and peeled off his skin.

"Millennium, how many layers of skin have you put on?" Bai Yuhuai said lightly.

The roar in the young man's throat was even louder, but no matter how hard he struggled, there was not even a breath of wind around him.

He looked in the direction of Jing Jiujiu: "He wants...to kill me..."

Bai Yuhuai: "Do you know why this mountain is so quiet?"

The young man's larynx "sigh... slightly..." breathless.

His ability to let him walk sideways for thousands of years, in the hands of a man, seems to have become an ant not worth mentioning.

Bai Yuhuai: "Because the owner of this mountain has returned."

The young man suddenly widened his eyes.

He didn't listen to Assistant Zeng's words that day.

impossible!

"Zhu Wu... is dead..."

"Everyone knows that he has been reincarnated, ha, ha... But, the six realms of reincarnation have been broken, and he can't bear his divine body, how... can he still be reincarnated?"

"He's dead, utterly..." The young man squeezed out a hoarse voice.

so.

That's why young people dare to have daring delusion later.

He wants to own the first god in Zhuo Wu's deduction alone, the young man who stands there with his eyes downcast and his lips pursed like all the brilliance in the world.

Bai Yuhuai suddenly turned around and asked Jing Jiujiu, "Jiujiu, do you know his name?"

The young man was taken aback, as if he only remembered at this time that he had never mentioned his name to the gods.Because their names are taboo and cannot be easily known by others.So after thousands of years, he himself almost forgot.

The young man struggled twice, opened his mouth in the direction of Jing Jiujiu, and hissed: "You must remember my name, I, my name is..."

Bai Yuhuai interrupted and said, "Jiujiu. His name is not important at all, is it?"

Jing Jiujiu was stunned for a moment: "...um."

Bai Yuhuai turned his head slowly: "He doesn't want to know."

The young man's eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets.

More than half of his soul and consciousness had been torn out, his body began to rot, and he realized his ugliness, so he struggled even more frantically, covered in blood.

Bai Yuhuai pinched his magic consciousness.

Quietly, broken.

"I painted that painting. How can you keep it privately and look up at it every day? Something like you is not even worthy of being his follower.

"Use this as a punishment, until you die and disappear completely from this world, he will not know your name."

"Ahhh!"

You are nothing.

It is Zhuo Wu who is cruel, cruel, domineering and arrogant to such an extent in the world.