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One year later.

On the floating island, it is like spring all year round. Under the ruined mountain peak, there is an exquisite and elegant small villa, built against the mountains and rivers.

The villa occupies a small area, backed by green mountains, with Lingquan streams running through it. The view in front of the door is wide, and in the endless medicinal fields, countless medicinal seedlings dance with the breeze, and the scenery is very beautiful.

In the center of the villa is an exquisite small courtyard. The small courtyard is full of colorful flowers and a huge dark red pill furnace stands in the center of the courtyard.

Next to the alchemy furnace is a strange green stone that is more than ten feet high.

At this time, a plump and handsome young man with dazzling features was sitting cross-legged on top of the strange stone, his whole body shrouded in a faint three-color aura.

The young man has red lips and white teeth, handsome eyebrows, and his narrow eyes are slightly upturned, adding a sense of majesty and solemnity. His skin is as warm as jade, but he does not lose his masculinity at all.

Wearing a dazzling black robe that seems to be both Taoist and Taoist, with a full head of black hair hanging casually on his shoulders, it adds a sense of elegance to the young man's temperament.

Between the young man's arms, there is a slender green dragon shadow, surrounded by clouds and mist, looming, giving people a hazy feeling.

Long Ying's head was raised high, facing the golden sun, and his breath was harmonious with the young man's. There was a faint red gold light shining on the scales all over his body.

"Ouch! Woo~"

I don't know how long it took, but the dragon shadow suddenly took off, flying up and down around the young man, and let out a childish dragon roar.

At the moment Long Ying regained consciousness, Deng Yang also slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, opened his eyes, and both of them looked at each other, and couldn't help but smile.

Looking at the slender dragon shadow that is more than one meter long in front of him, Deng Yang always has a strange feeling that he is looking at himself. The two parties are connected and share the same perspective. The two figures are reflected in each other's eyes, and every detail is revealed.

Since the birth of the dragon species a year ago, in order for it to grow better, Deng Yang built such a small villa on this floating island to provide for his daily practice.

Although the dragon beast is one of the strange beasts in the world, it is naturally powerful in body and can absorb the various spiritual ideas in the world to grow on its own.

But this dragon species has just been born, and is still young after all. The environment on this floating island is obviously more suitable for its survival.

When Deng Yang finished his daily practice, outside the courtyard, a little girl with a fair face and baby fat, dressed as a Taoist nun, walked into the small courtyard carrying a bamboo basket on her back and a medicine hoe in her hand.

"Senior Wutong!"

After entering the small courtyard, the little girl glanced at Deng Yang, her cheeks turned slightly red, and she whispered a shy greeting from the corner of her eyes.

"Thank you for your hard work, Feng Chime."

Looking at the little girl's face covered with sweat and the green and black hair stuck to her temples, looking slightly embarrassed, Deng Yang couldn't help but reveal a gentle smile on his face.

Ever since this little girl was left in Dingzhang Mountain by her senior brother and learned that she was good at medicine, Deng Yang did not waste her talents.

Just let her go to the floating spiritual island to cook the medicine field, euphemistically saying: make the best use of everything.

Although Feng Ling was still young, he did not disappoint Deng Yang. He could endure the loneliness and cultivated dozens of acres of medicinal fields on this floating island by himself. He took good care of it and kept it in an orderly manner.

However, although Deng Yang exploited child labor, he did not treat her badly. Over the past year, every time he gave a sermon to his disciples, he would also answer some of the confusion they encountered during their practice.

"It's nothing."

"Compared to running around in the past, Feng Chime would like to thank the seniors for their care."

Facing Deng Yang's gentle gaze, the little girl lowered her head slightly, subconsciously pinched the corner of her clothes, and replied softly.

What she said was also true. In the past few years, she followed several senior brothers to travel across mountains and rivers, running around without stopping for a moment.

Although she has several senior brothers taking care of her, she is still young after all. Even if she grits her teeth all the time, she can barely keep up with the footsteps of all the senior brothers.

To say it's tiring, it's far better than it is now.

Now that she is staying on this floating spiritual island, for fear of her loneliness, Deng Yang will give her a few days off every month and let her go shopping and play with Liang Hongyu. Compared with her previous life, she doesn't know how much better it is. .

Moreover, Deng Yang never treated her badly in life, and occasionally even gave her advice on her pharmaceutical skills.

Therefore, the little girl is grateful from the bottom of her heart for Deng Yang's accommodation. If possible, she would rather stay here for the rest of her life.

In her opinion, there is nothing wrong with staying here in Dingzong Mountain, except that she misses her senior brother occasionally.

Naturally, Deng Yang didn't know what the little girl was thinking.

If he knew what the little girl was thinking, he could only lament that people in this world are simple and simple. They work nine-nine-six a day, take care of three meals a day, and occasionally give some salary, or not, and that's enough.

For such employees, he said he would like more.

"Do you want to rest today?"

Looking at the shy and timid look of the little girl, Deng Yang didn't care at all.

There is no girl who is not pregnant. He is very aware of the lethality of his appearance to girls of this age.

Ever since he cultivated this pseudo-immortal body, Deng Yang has long been accustomed to this kind of gaze.

Immortals represent perfection. No matter how handsome a mortal is, if you look closely, there will be flaws.

But for Deng Yang, who has cultivated the body of a pseudo-immortal, these flaws do not exist at all, because it itself is a representative of perfection, the god of Dharma and the five desires.

Even an ordinary person, if he observes carefully, can see the subtle differences between him and some mortals.

Not to mention that the spiritual strategy he practiced has inherent charm properties. The God of Five Desires is the best at swaying people's desires.

Not to mention this kind of young girl who has just begun to fall in love, even those long-experienced kiln sisters may not be able to resist Deng Yang's charm. Even the two female disciples under his disciples will occasionally look at him with a look of charm. A little unnatural.

Of course, compared to simple wind chimes, both Deng Qingxue and Liang Hongyu are clever people after all. They are very good at concealing and suppressing their emotions and will not show them on the surface.

But with Deng Yang's sensitivity, he could still clearly detect their emotional fluctuations sometimes.

"No, no need."

"I just had a rest a few days ago."

Looking at Deng Yang's close gaze, Feng Chi could even smell the slightly warm breath on his body. His pretty face couldn't help but blush, and his little head couldn't help but droop even more.

She couldn't explain why she was like this. Every time she faced Deng Yang, she would always feel nervous and shy subconsciously. She didn't even dare to look directly into his eyes, but she couldn't help but want to get closer.

"Okay then." "I'll leave first. Whenever you want to rest, just say so. I'll tell you, Senior Sister Hongyu, to take you down the mountain for a walk."

Looking at the little girl's confused and cute expression, Deng Yang couldn't help but feel extremely interesting.

Compared with the restraint of his disciples in front of him, this simple little girl seemed extremely interesting. When getting along with her, he always felt particularly relaxed, which also made Deng Yang couldn't help but have a thought every time. Want to tease her bad taste.

Returning to the main hall of Dingzhang Mountain, Deng Yang glanced down, and as his eyes moved, the entire scene of Dingzheng Mountain suddenly came into view.

Looking at the group of people kneeling on the ground at the foot of Dingzhang Mountain, all dressed in ragged clothes, Deng Yang's eyes were calm, and turned into a ray of light, which went straight to the five-passage hall of the mountain gate.

Since the sect was established on Dingzhang Mountain, as Liang Hongyu often went down the mountain to buy supplies, the people in Chenjiazhai gradually learned about the news that someone had established a sect on Dingzhang Mountain.

At the beginning, there were many people who wanted to go up the mountain out of curiosity or the idea of ​​​​going up the mountain to become a disciple, but they were persuaded to go down the mountain by the magic array arranged by Deng Yang, and they were quiet for a while.

However, with the large-scale influx of refugees from Liangzhou into Chenjiazhai, the refugees were a mixed bag. Some of them were quite daring, and they also struggled with people and wanted to force their way into Dingjiang Mountain.

Naturally, Deng Yang would not tolerate such people who did not know whether to live or die, and would directly use them as blood food to feed the zombies.

Even for this reason, Deng Yang erected a stone tablet at the foot of the mountain to warn future intruders.

With that killing, it really shocked the refugees who poured in here. From then on, Dingjiang Mountain became a taboo place with a radius of hundreds of miles.

But what Deng Yang didn't expect was that after more than a year, some people had learned to be smarter, and if they couldn't do it hard, they would be soft.

However, Deng Yang was not used to them. If he was willing to kneel, then he should kneel.

As long as he is not disturbed, Deng Yang is not that domineering.

When Deng Yang came to the main hall, he saw Bi Yanhong sitting on the high platform in the main hall in front of the desk, looking at the account book in her hand, with a serious and dignified look.

"Husband, you are back."

However, after seeing Deng Yang, he immediately showed his true colors and ran up with his mouth pouted with an aggrieved look.

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Looking at Bi Yanhong who threw herself into his arms with a pitiful face, Deng Yang didn't say a word and just watched her acting quietly.

Perhaps it was due to long contact with that little girl Liang Hongyu. Although Bi Yanhong is as innocent as ever, her mentality and behavior seem much younger in the past.

She is self-taught in acting coquettishly and cutely. The sensible and well-behaved look in the past has become increasingly rare. Perhaps this is her true nature.

But Deng Yang didn't hate it either.

After all, she is his own woman. Although Deng Yang is a bit selfish, she is not unkind. He can still tolerate some occasional little fun as long as it is not too much.

"It's not fun at all down there, especially at night. There's no one there. It's totally different from the bustling place I imagined."

Seeing Deng Yang staring at her like this, Bi Yanhong could no longer pretend anymore.

After arriving at Dingzhang Mountain and leaving the small place of Wuyu Cave, Bi Yanhong was indeed excited for a while at first.

But after following Liang Hongyu down the mountain several times, she discovered that the world today was completely different from what she had imagined. The land was in a mess and there were hordes of hungry people.

Especially as a ghost, she couldn't appear during the day. She went down the mountain several times and saw a lot of ugly things, but they were not at all related to the antique scenery and busy traffic she imagined. Not as good as the Yinhuai Ghost Market.

"You."

"Although there are many troubled times nowadays, the current situation in these ten border states is chaotic, which is not much different from the troubled times. It is really important to put all good deeds in the world first."

Looking at Bi Yanhong who looked lifeless, Deng Yang turned over the silver in annoyance.

Bi Yanhong was born in a small county under the jurisdiction of Dengfeng City. She was considered to be a girl from a wealthy family. She was raised in a boudoir since she was a child. She had a simple mind and little experience in the world. Most of the things she came into contact with were in the county. What she saw It is said that nature is completely different from the situation here.

After his death, his soul drifted to the Yin and Yang Realm, and was taken in by the Yinhuai Ghost Grandma. He always stayed in the Yinhuai Ghost City, and naturally had little contact with the outside world.

Now facing such a scene, it is natural for me to be filled with disappointment.

"Husband, is this the world today?"

After hearing Deng Yang's words, Bi Yanhong did not refute, raised her head slightly, and asked with a worried look on her face.

"That's not entirely the case. The nine core states are in a state of prosperity, while the ten border states are in a state of yin and yang."

Seeing that Bi Yanhong did not say anything about asking him to help the victims, Deng Yang was slightly relieved.

It seems that although my concubine is simple and kind-hearted, she is not stupid, at least she will not say anything that will embarrass herself.

He was afraid that Bi Yanhong and Liang Hongyu had been in contact for a long time and would be affected by it and say some unimportant words that would affect the relationship between the two parties. That would be bad.

"Will your husband go to the core land of Kyushu in the future?"

"Of course you will go there, but with your current cultivation level, you won't be able to see much."

Looking at Bi Yanhong's expectant look, Deng Yang couldn't help but look at her deeply.

The land of Kyushu in the core of Daqian is indeed different from the chaos here, but for ghosts like Bi Yanhong, it is obviously not a paradise.

There are mountain gods in the mountains, water gods in the water, city gods in the city, and demon-suppressing priests in various places. For evil spirits, it is the real hell. The superficial prosperity is just an illusion. For ghosts like Bi Yanhong, it will only become worse. very.

"why?"

Seeing Deng Yang looking at her with a profound expression, Bi Yanhong couldn't help but feel confused.

"If you want to go to the core nine states, you won't be able to manifest yourself without cultivating the Dharma of your life."

"Humans have their own way, ghosts have their own ways, and gods have their own ways. Each has its own way, and only then can the order of heaven and earth be in order."

"The Daqian Nine Provinces are the place of human destiny, the place where human emperors became enlightened in ancient times, where humans and gods rule the world together, but there is no room for ghosts like you."

"But...but I have never harmed anyone."
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Although what Deng Yang said was already considered cryptic, how could Bi Yanhong not understand the meaning of his words, muttering weakly with an angry look on her face.

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