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Extra: Twenty-one for the severed past

Outside the Sun family house, Hu Yun was lying on a branch of a big willow, with his mouth twitching slightly. He knew that She Ji would definitely not hurt Sun Yiqiu, but he also noticed that Sun Yiqiu's little brother foamed at the mouth.

But Hu Yun was not sure what Sun Yiqiu and She Ji did in the dream. After all, this time it was a real dream-entry method, not the dream that Zao Niang said before, which led to a trace of spiritual consciousness. So unless he also fell into a dream, he was not sure what happened in the dream. After all, Sun Yiqiu had also had no worries before.

But Hu Yun could still feel the sadness that she faintly revealed when She Ji left. It has to be said that as a demon clan, he actually had no dislike for She Ji, and even had a little bit of affection for her spirit of daring to love and hate.

If possible, even if it is a love between a shemale demon, Hu Yun hopes that they can have lovers and finally get married. However, the reality is based on rational judgment. Hu Yun knows that Sun Yiqiu has a more suitable girl, and She Ji has her own troubles, and the trouble is not small.

For some reason, Hu Yun suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Sheji.

Hu Yun felt a little confused. He wanted to get up several times but lie back on the branch. He didn't choose to show up and could only sigh.

"Why!"

"The little fox also knows how to sigh?"

Jiyuan's voice suddenly rang in his ears, which shocked Hu Yun and sat up.

"Mr. Ji?"

Hu Yun looked around on the willow branches, but he didn't see Jiyuan's figure. Not to mention the figure, he didn't even have a breath.

“Calm.”

Jiyuan's voice sounded again, Hu Yun encouraged to stop his mind, then adjusted his breathing and closed his eyes slightly.

After a few breaths, the heartstrings were rippling like still water. Hu Yun seemed to feel the existence of Jiyuan, but it was not in the breath, nor in the form, but a mysterious feeling.

Hu Yun opened his eyes and looked at a direction under the tree. There was nothing, but it seemed that Mr. Ji was standing there. His gaze seemed to be deceiving himself. Only spiritual senses were hidden. It seemed that Mr. Ji was standing under the tree and looking at Sun's house.

"Mr. Ji, are you really here?"

"I am here, not here. I stand under the tree and sleep soundly in the pavilion."

Hu Yun was stunned for a moment, then suddenly shuddered. What he thought of was not a simple soul out of his body, because it was not a thing of the same level at all. He thought of a rumor about Mr. Ji, which had never been truly confirmed but had made some believe it.

Drunk and lying on the couch, killing demons in dreams!

"Tell me why you sigh."

Jiyuan's voice came again, faintly as if there was nothing, as if there was nothing, as if there was hallucination. Hu Yun suppressed other distracting thoughts in his heart, and then remained silent for a while before answering according to his feelings.

"Maybe they are both demon clans and know about Sister Bai, so they are somewhat concerned about Sheji... Sir, why do you give me one kind of Sheji today..."

Hu Yun thought about it and finally thought of a word.

"Why gives me a sense of vulnerability?"

She Ji does not express simple reluctance and sadness, but a complex feeling that cannot be pretended to be confused, he is also confused, joy and happiness, and of course he is even more sad and reluctant.

But that night on the temple fair, She Ji was full of confidence in her words. Even if she was injured, she would not be completely different. The mountain god had said before that she always wanted to see Sun Yiqiu after she had a true relationship.

Jiyuan's voice hasn't sounded for a long time, and he is actually thinking about it carefully.

"Hu Yun, do you think Li Dongdong can compete with She Ji?"

This reminded Hu Yun of the conversation at the temple fair, but when the words came to his mouth, he frowned again, and Jiyuan's voice sounded quickly.

"Compared with Li Dongdong, She Ji is powerful in all aspects. Her appearance, figure, financial resources and even fabricated family background, as well as the various freshness and satisfaction that can bring to Sun Yiqiu, but She Ji is fragile because she can recognize herself and the current situation. Because she has true feelings, she will neither hurt Sun Yiqiu, nor do she want Sun Yiqiu to fall into danger."

Jiyuan continued to say in his voice.

"As a demon cultivator like Sheji, the spiritual platform is clear and bright, she feels like the heart of heaven. Perhaps she already knows that she is trapped in a disaster, but she still doesn't know that it means that there is a disaster within the enemy, so it's so sad!"

After this sentence was finished, Jiyuan's voice did not sound again for a long time. Hu Yun waited on the tree for a long time before asking tentatively.

"Sir? Mr. Ji? Are you still here?"

Alas, I'm leaving.

The night sky is quiet in the moonlight. Jiyuan, who was lying in the house, opened his eyes, got up and opened the door, and let the moonlight shine into the house.

In the yard, only Lu Shanjun sat cross-legged under the tree. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he opened his eyes and stood up.

"Master!"

"Where is Mr. Ying?"

Lu Shanjun pointed to the guest room next to him.

"Ying Longjun has also gone to rest. He said he would watch you here, so that he would not go wherever you would go when his children come."

"It seems that I like playing hide-and-seek..."

Ji Yuan complained, walked out of the house and came to the yard, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and looked at the brilliant galaxy in the sky.

"Master, Hu Yun this time..."

"It's not a good time!"

Lu Shanjun frowned and thought for a long time before saying.

"Oh, since I came down the mountain with my back painting back then, this kid has lost all his chances. He has become used to being at the same time, but it is difficult to get to the road. This time I rely on him, and I will not help him!"

Ji Yuan looked at Lu Shanjun and suddenly laughed.

"You haven't helped enough?"

Lu Shanjun, who has always been cold, can't help but show an embarrassment.

"It's a fault for my disciple! Please punish me!"

Ji Yuan shook his head and went back to the house.

This brother controls the elder brother!

After walking a few steps, Jiyuan stopped again and looked back at Lu Shanjun.

Or, sister-in-law?

Jiyuan withdrew his gaze, couldn't help but rub his eyebrows, and then went back to the house to sleep and go back to sleep.

Lu Shanjun was confused by Jiyuan, and he couldn't help but think more in his heart. He always felt that his master had other profound meanings and could not help but worry about Hu Yun secretly.

‘Will even Master not take action if Hu Yun is in danger this time? This time it is really so serious? Or is it that I am also in the disaster without knowing it?’

Lu Shanjun sat down again, and while meditating, his eyes closed slightly and his eyes trembled from time to time.

‘Is it to warn me not to act casually? Yes, perhaps backfiring will completely ruin Hu Yun’s way. This fox who is incompetent will make him worry as soon as his master comes back! And I, a disciple who is incompetent, feel ashamed of my master’s teachings!’

......

The mysterious cloud sea in heaven is revealed, and the cloud sea Dharma Assembly in the north is in progress. Just like the Xianyou Conference, the venue of the Dharma Assembly is extremely vast. Gods and monks from all over the world sit in each place, which is a small meeting in the conference. There are also places that separate people who discuss Taoism have opened up alone, or they may fall in love with people at first sight or invite three or five friends to live together to observe Taoism and even chat, and there are no fixed constraints.

At this moment, a pavilion stands hanging in the air beside a cloud cave southwest of Xuanyun Sea. In addition to pillars and walls on all sides, you can look at the sea of ​​clouds and see the wonderful things of the discussion and practice of the Tao in the Dharma Assembly. It is both quiet and wonderful.

If you can be arranged in such a pavilion, the visitors inside will definitely have a certain amount of weight.

There are more than a dozen guests sitting in this building, some sitting on the ground, some lying half-lying to support the ground with their hands, enjoying the scenery everywhere, but they have fun with what they have gains, and occasionally chat with each other to discuss.

A man in strong clothes went to the attic and came to a man with yellow hair in the middle. The man had yellow hair and was scattered, wearing Wu clothes and wide clothes to expose his chest, looking a bit chic and suave.

"The Great Sage, the Thunder God seemed to have found that one before."

"oh?"

The yellow-haired man turned to look at the visitor.

"The lightning shines like a mirror to the heaven and earth, and the God of Thunder is indeed well-known! I think it must be that he couldn't hold it, right?"

"As the Great Saint said, it is said that he was stopped by someone, and the two gods seemed to have complaints. Although they were strictly attacked by the orders, they felt that the thunder was struck by the monsters incorrectly, and they had already written a letter to check it."

The man nodded with a restrained smile.

"Thunder God eliminates evil and subdues countless demons. Thunder extends like a body, and it hits the demon. It is no wonder that he can realize the demons by thunder. By the way, how could she escape?"

"It is said that someone has taken action to stop him."

The yellow-haired man narrowed his eyes.

"who?"

"Well, at first, the little mountain god took action because of the damage to the mountain. He was a mantissue. Then a female cultivator with great knowledge took action to block the thunder. The man called himself Hu Yun, recognized Empress Ying and Empress Bai, and said that the master's sect had an old age with the mountain god. The Thunder God was already in doubt, so he followed the boat back to heaven..."

"Bai Ji and Chilong? Hu Yun? The surname is Hu? Are they fox demons?"

The yellow-haired man looked at the visitor and asked, who frowned and shook his head.

"I don't know that this is not mentioned in the Lei family's book. I only speak and do things very well, and I have not mentioned the word "demon" and "Oh, if nothing is wrong, I will take my leave first."

"Oh, thank you!"

The yellow-haired man sat up and bowed his hand, watching the person leave, and then fell into thought. Bai Ji and Ying Ruoli were both famous demon cultivators.

"Hu Yun, where did you seem to have heard of it?"

"Hahaha, Brother Mi Huang, but what I think of is a big deal?"

"Brother Mi Huang, why do you think hard? Let's drink first!"

"Is there any place to need help from me?"

"Hahahahahaha, it's just a trivial matter, please!"
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