There are always villains who want to harm my master

Chapter 6 The Wind Demon's Method The Mountain God is in Distress

When I woke up again, the wind demon was gone, and I felt thirsty.

His whole body seemed to have been crushed hundreds of times by boulders, and there was a dull pain in the depths of his bones.

Looking around, Fangfeng frowned, his face was obviously much tired, he was leaning against the window to take a rest.

"Uncle Six! Uncle Six?"

Chuan Wu saw the huge room, only the two of them, and did not see the master, fearing that he might be in danger, and he didn't care about the wind and weakness, so he hurriedly woke up the uncle.

"The wind demon is here again!"

In Fangfengmeng, he was still fighting against the Feng Yao, and he was fighting heartily, when he suddenly heard Chuanwu's urgent call, he quickly picked up the weapon in his hand to resist, saw clearly that only Chuanwu was sitting on the ground, and then let go of his guard.

"Master, where is Master?" Chuan Wu asked anxiously.

"This……"

Fangfeng didn't answer, but looked guiltily at the inner room.

Chuan Wu followed those gazes and took a closer look. It turned out that there was a little boy sitting on the couch with his eyes closed.

"Where did you come from?" Chuanwu limped towards the bed with a look of surprise.

"Hey wait..."

Fangfeng seemed to be a little apprehensive, but he couldn't stop the happy Chuanwu.

"Little guy, why did your parents abandon you here alone?"

Chuan Wu pinched the boy's chubby cheeks, and said in a milky voice.

"My master has something to do with your parents, leaving you and me to take care of them?"

Looking at the boy's face, he is only eight or nine years old at most, but his demeanor is very old-fashioned.

The little boy opened his eyes because of Chuan Wu's noise, and got up from the couch, with a little helplessness mixed with impatience, and did not answer.

"You little baby, why are the elders so rude when talking to you, just keep silent, and still give me a look?"

Chuan Wu knelt down and pretended to be stern.

"This little doll looks more like Master than Master."

Chuanwu patted the boy's head, turned around and teased Fangfeng.

"Those who know it say it's a child pretending to be mature, but those who don't know think it's Master's own son!"

But Fangfeng didn't answer, his face seemed to have overturned the five flavors of the world, there seemed to be something unspeakable, and he was about to say something.

"More like a master than a master? Then tell me, what is your master like?"

With his hands behind his back, the little boy walked up to Chuanwu and stood still, but even counting his hair bun, he was just above Chuanwu's jaw.

Chuanwu himself is only an elf over 3000 years old. He was considered young in Li, but he was considered even younger when he went to the Shanshen Mansion. Now he suddenly became a big sister, and he felt a little unnatural.

"My master, my heart is extremely kind, and he looks suave and majestic, but it's a pity for that handsome face, which looks like ice that has been frozen for 1000 years. With a sense of resentment, as if... as if someone else had urinated in front of his Chuanyun Palace!"

While imitating the stinky face of the master vividly, Chuan Wu looked for something that could be compared to the master, "Yes! Yes! That's it!"

The little boy's face was ashen, staring at Chuanwu who was laughing forward and backward with his hips crossed, he said slowly:
"Look, does this seat look like your master who was peed in front of the Chuanyun Palace?"

"what……"

Chuan Wu suddenly stopped laughing, stared blankly at the little boy, and suddenly fell on the ground, his voice trembling with fright:
"Master, forgive me! Master forgive me!"

"Humph!"

The little master threw down his sleeves, returned to the couch with a dark face, crossed his hands on his knees, and took two deep breaths to calm down.

"I said slow down...you just don't listen." Fangfeng said helplessly.

"When I was fighting with the wind demon, the wind demon was defeated, and he used the evil tricks to confuse my eyes, and attacked the master who was closing in on the execution ground. You couldn't resist the wind arrows, and two of them pierced into the execution ground. , so Master..." Fangfeng said, his eyes drooped guiltily and he fell silent.

It turned out that when Pangu opened the sky, the spirit of chaos had already taken root in Zhulong's body. After trillions of years, it had already merged with Zhulong.

It needs Zhulong to dissect the skin and remove the flesh, pick the tendons and bones, dig out the heart vigorously, go deep into the hole of creation along the heart veins to untie this thing, and then heal and reshape the flesh layer by layer.

When the Feng Yao sneaked in, Zhulong was gathering up the execution field to reshape his skin, and suddenly he was hit by an arrow, and the execution field was in chaos. eight years old.

"Master, is there a serious problem?" Chuan Wu mumbled, not daring to look into Master's eyes.

"These small hands and feet may suppress the master's divine power..." Fang Feng replied on behalf of the master.

Zhulong looked at the two people in front of him who hated iron and steel, glared at them, and sighed helplessly:

"Although my divine power has been reduced, it is still more than enough to travel four places, so I don't need to worry about the two elders!"

Hearing the word "elder", Fangfeng held back his smile, but Chuanwu became even more ashamed, blushing at the rude words just now.

"It's just that the snow ghost was imprisoned in the Taixu Realm for a short time, and the wind demon suddenly appeared. I am worried, maybe there is not much time left before the evil dragon appears..." Master continued.

The three of them were silent and each had their own concerns. After two days of recuperation, they immediately set off to the Eastern Mountain Realm governed by the original mountain god Luwu Shenjun.

Inside the Mansion of the Mountain God, the Chasing Moon Hall.

The Yuling mirror moved violently, and the black energy rose like a demon.

I saw the black water in the mirror moving, the waves were raging, the wind was howling, and a huge bottomless vortex swirled out of the water surface, which might shatter the mirror.

Seeing that the two disciples guarding the Yuling Mirror could not suppress it, they hurriedly went to find Cang Zhu.

Cangzhu, Magnolia, Lingyou, Manshu, and Baizhi, five great immortals, sat around the black mirror, and behind them there were 15 lesser immortals accumulating energy.

Concentration, luck, flat palms, and seals, the Yuling mirror rose into the air with a "chuckle".

Blue, blue, yellow, red, and white five-color spirit locks entangled it, and the five immortals tightened the chains, and the water vortex in the black mirror turned into a water column, twisting and dancing like a snake.

15 Seeing this, Xiaoxian immediately cast a spell on it, and after a moment of stalemate, the monster in the mirror suddenly slackened, and finally couldn't break free from the spirit chain, calmed down for a while and fell back into the mirror, obeying the spell obediently.

"This guy has become more and more rampant recently!"

Putting away the chain, Ling You flicked his belt, and spat and cursed.

"This imperial mirror was originally a heart of the evil dragon. After several gods risked their lives to suppress the dragon, master feared that the dragon would plan to turn the world upside down in the future, so he risked his life and went deep into the abyss to cut off a part of the dragon. Xinmai, made this spirit mirror, observe this evil thing from time to time, if there is any abnormal movement, we can prepare for the battle." Hopu explained to the little fairies.

"Speaking of Master, I don't know what happened to Master and Fangfeng..." Bai Zhi was worried.

There are quite a few female disciples in Shanshen Mansion, but Manshu is the only female disciple whose spiritual power is barely equal to that of Baizhi, and even Manshu is superior to Baizhi because of his old age.

God Nu Wa used a lot of divine power to create all things, mend the sky and repair the earth. The world was born by female spirits who sacrificed themselves. It is extremely rare to cultivate to the state of Baizhi Manshu.

The female spirits and fairies of later generations are all born with inadequacies. It is really helpless for Zhulong not to accept female disciples.

"Although Master is wounded, with trillions of years of cultivation, it's not a problem to resist ordinary evil things, and he also has wind protection..." Cang Zhu comforted Bai Zhi, halfway through speaking, then suddenly stopped talking.

"Fangfeng is the most powerful force in the mansion, junior sister can rest assured." Hopu continued.

If there are only Zhulong and Fangfeng, the walk may be faster, and it will only take three to five days to reach Dongshan.

But Chuan Wu is not yet proficient in driving the clouds, and he will be physically and mentally exhausted after walking for an hour or two. If it is not protected by wind protection, he will almost fall from the clouds several times.

In the past, Master always disliked that Chuan Wu was not successful enough to reveal more than he was, and he was a drag bottle raised by Cang Zhu.

Now he is less than 8 years old in transformation, and he can't use his supernatural power for a while, and he feels extremely tired after walking for two or three hours.

"I always think that I walk slowly, but now I realize how difficult it is for me!" Chuan Wu rested in a shade, muttering and complaining.

"Be careful to be heard by the old children, and you will be punished again!" Fangfeng took some nectar from somewhere, and handed it to Chuanwu.

Ever since the master turned into a child, and still put on a serious face every day, the two of them took a "elegant name" for the master in private.

Although Fangfeng is not as naughty and funny as Lingyou, he is also eccentric, straight-headed and clumsy, and walking with Chuanwu is like meeting a bosom friend.

"Xiaochuanwu?"

Chuan Wuzheng was having a small talk with Master Fangfeng, and he was laughing happily, when he suddenly heard a person say in surprise.

Following the sound, I saw a figure waving out of the misty green smoke-like bamboo forest.

"Brother Wuyan! How could it be you?" Chuanwu shouted joyfully when he recognized Wuyan.

"noisy."

The master sat down on the edge of a bluestone to rest, and frowned again.

Chuanwu ignored his master, and ran straight to Wuyan happily.

"Xiao Chuanwu is so tall that I almost dare not recognize him!" Wuyan looked Chuanwu up and down and said with a smile.

"Hehe... Master took good care of him." Chuan Wu suddenly remembered that he hadn't introduced him yet, so he dragged Wuyan to the front of Master and Fangfeng.

"Master, this is Senior Brother Wuyan from the Yaowang Family." He said to Wuyan again, "Senior Brother, this is my Master, and this is Senior Uncle Fangfeng."

Fangfeng smiled and nodded in greeting, but the master seemed to be indifferent to answering. He glanced at Wuyan coldly, and let out a cold snort from his nose, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Master...?" Wuyan looked at the little baby in front of him with a puzzled expression.

"Since we met today, Yao Wang's family is not an outsider, so we should tell him?" Chuan Wu asked his master for instructions.

Master remained silent, Fangfeng nodded his head in tacit agreement.

Chuan Wu pulled Wuyan to briefly talk about apprenticeship, Feng Yao, and seeking Yuanshen, etc., and Wuyan suddenly realized: "It turned out to be like this..."

On that day, Wuyan returned to Yaowang Island, checked carefully, and found that there were traces of freezing in the herbs cultivated by Master.

There is no way to count the missing and damaged panacea, and I remembered that Xia Rihua died on the day the medicine king disappeared.

I didn't think much of it at the time, but I calmed down and thought about it carefully, and it turned out that Snow Ghost did it.

But Snow Ghost has been taken into the Void Realm by Cang Zhu, and the whereabouts of the King of Medicine are still unknown.

Wuyan could only continue to walk around the surroundings, searching every place, hoping to find some clues.

"When was the King of Medicine captured?"

Listening to the conversation between the two, the master folded his arms and suddenly stopped Wuyan's way and asked.

"Many months ago..."

Wuyan seemed to be frightened by Master's tone, and seemed to be in a daze.

"How many months?"

Master must get to the bottom of it.

"April..." Wuyan pondered.

"A bunch of nonsense!" The master yelled, and turned his hand to pull away Chuanwu who was walking beside Wuyan.

"Your friend has ulterior motives, and he must sell you. Don't make friends with this person!"

Hearing this, Wuyan hurried forward and pulled Chuanwu back, angrily:

"Master, do you have evidence, why do I have ulterior motives?"

"Hmph! I went to the Medicine King to get the antidote for Fangfeng. It was clearly the end of April and the beginning of May. You said that your master was taken away by the black air in early April. Isn't it nonsense?"

"It's true...the fireworks are in full bloom in May in Nanyu, I was carried back in the pile of peach petals..." Fangfeng nodded in agreement.

Wuyan stepped forward to argue, but was stopped by Chuan Wu.

"Brother Xu Wuyan is too worried about the medicine king, exhausted both physically and mentally, and it is not impossible to remember the wrong date."

"He can't even remember when his master lost it, so he is still talking about looking for traces?"

Although the master is small, the majesty in his bones can directly shock people's hearts.

Wuyan also didn't want to argue with the child, and Chuanwu was caught in the middle of a dilemma, so he had no choice but to give up and be angry on the sidelines.

"What did he do next? The origin is unknown, and he has bad intentions!" The master was not short-tempered, and sulked on the other side.

"I went to Dongshan to look for my master. It's such a huge place, and no one else is allowed to leave—" Wuyan sarcastically sarcastically.

Chuanwu Fangfeng persuaded one of them, really upset.

The four of them finally reached the territory of Dongshan, and after crossing Chishui, they officially entered Lu Wu's jurisdiction.

Fangfeng and Chuanwu are both grass spirits, especially Chuanwu, who will be listless after being out of the water for a while, and will be dead.

Fangfeng was worried that Chuanwu went alone to find the water source, and followed him.

Only Zhulong and Wuyan are left on the Chishui bank.

"My stupid mountain spirit disciple is gone, so you don't have to pretend anymore."

Seeing Chuanwu walking away, Zhulong sneered, and immediately transformed a long sword into Wuyan's nose.

"I sat upright without any words, and I never pretended to be anything!"

Wuyan didn't seem to intend to accept the move, so he stretched out two fingers, and Yun Danfeng lightly pressed down on the sharp sword.

"You're so good at sitting upright, you're just lying about Chuan Wu's stupid elf, and you're fooling me?"

The corner of the master's lips hooked, and he dropped the sword directly: "It's true that you don't need to use a sword to deal with a small thing like you—"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand in the air, and an invisible dragon claw rushed out of his hand and directly grabbed Wuyan's throat.

Wuyan was suspended in the air for an instant, his face was swollen, his feet were kicking around, and his eyes were about to pop out.

"If you confess what your intentions are in approaching Chuanwu, I will spare you today—"

Zhulong only exerted a little strength, but Wuyan struggled even more violently.

"I am reunited with Chuanwu...an old friend...how can...what is the intention!" Wuyan squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

"You still refuse to say?"

Zhulong narrowed his eyes and said: "It seems that I can only clean up your scourge for Chuanwu!"

"stop!"

Chuanwu came to look for Shizun and Wuyan contentedly after drinking enough water, but saw that Shizun's small face was full of arrogance, and Wuyan was stuck in mid-air, struggling with his throat tightly pinched

─I'm afraid that if she came back a moment later, Wuyan would have been crushed into flying dust by the master!

"Brother Wuyan!"

Chuanwu wanted to save Wuyan, but seeing the master twitch his little finger casually, Chuanwu was immediately pushed aside.

"It's said that Daewoo is merciful, and you take people's lives at will just because of your deep cultivation! What kind of mountain god are you!" Chuan Wu cursed hoarsely.

Master still pinches Wuyan and refuses to let go.

"If Brother Wuyan dies today, I will die here too!" Chuan Wu fell to his knees with tears streaming down his face, "Master!"

Fangfeng didn't want to disobey his master, and he didn't want Chuanwu to seek death, so he was caught in the middle and didn't know what to do.

"If I tell you, this person is not a good person—"

"He has raised me for 200 years, and I know best whether he is good or bad!"

"Okay—that's great! There is a loving one in my hand, and a righteous one on the ground. The two are really a perfect match!"

The master laughed loudly, retracted the dragon claw, threw Wuyan down beside Chuan Wu, and said:

"It doesn't matter if you get close to her, if you have any evil intentions in the future, I will definitely crush you!"

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