Whether it was intentional or unintentional, Zhan Zhan's word "Ye" somewhat hurt the self-esteem and hearts of the sword gods, and the basket was so angry that he slashed at the woods.
The trunk fell down with a clatter, and the branches and leaves scattered all over the ground.
Zhan Zhan asked Han Feixie: "Is there a shortage of firewood at home? Should we move some back?"
Han Feixie said: "Maybe he is tired of living in a thatched house and wants to change to a wooden house."
Thinking of Shen Miancao, Zhan Zhan nodded in agreement and said, "It really should be changed."
The short man said: "If the witch god is also controlled, shouldn't we..."
The tall man couldn't wait to cut off: "Have a party to celebrate?"
Shorty:"… "
Bai Mengzhu said: "It is inevitable that the talent will control the witch gods to continue to fight against us, so it is better to let the witch gods live more clearly."
The tall man objected: "They may be even more difficult to deal with us after they wake up."
Han Feixie said: "If they are really controlled, the first thing to deal with after waking up is talent."
The tall man said: "What happens after the talent is killed?"
Basket sneered, "Coward!"
The tall man jumped up unconvinced and said, "Who are you talking about?"
"Who will answer me?" Basket continued without waiting for the tall man to retort, "If it wasn't for cowards who are afraid of witches and gods, why are you so worried about them attacking? I am not afraid. If they have the seeds, I can kill them !"
The tall man felt that he was underestimated, and immediately vowed that he was the most experienced in dealing with witch gods, and he would definitely be able to catch them.
The two had a heated discussion, completely forgetting that the biggest enemy at present is talent, not witch god.
Zhan Zhan said: "Before going to the witch god, shouldn't we meet up with Fucheng and the others first?"
"Who is Fu Cheng?" Han Feixie was very sensitive to every new name that came out of Zhan Zhan's mouth.
Zhan Zhan said: "The soul cultivator wears red clothes."
"You know him well?"
"He is my master."
Han Feixie: "..." He has already bowed to Zhan Zhan's powerful ability to withdraw troops.
When the group returned to Sword God Village, Fu Cheng and the others were gone.
Looking at the collapsed thatched hut, Basket suddenly burst out laughing.
The others looked at him in horror.
Basket said: "It's good to pour this harmful thing, let's set it on fire."
Han Feixie said: "Shenmiancao smells stronger when it encounters fire. Let's live in another place."
Basket said: "The witch god lives in a good place."
The tall man said: "They are also controlled by talent, maybe there are piles of dormant grass there too."
Zhan Zhan asked suspiciously: "Speaking of which, the witch god should have a good knowledge of herbal medicine. Didn't he find the sleeping grass?"
Han Feixie thought for a while and said, "Perhaps there is no record of sleeping grass in the Witchcraft Continent, or they are controlled by other methods."
"Look here." The short man ran over with a piece of wood on which was engraved with words signed by Fu Cheng.
The tall man read it word by word: "We will meet in West Sanli, Wushen Village."
The West Sanli of Wushen Village is easy to find, because there is a river there called Sanli River.
When Zhan Zhan and others arrived, the soul cultivator was sitting there eating. Zhan Zhan is not hungry, but seeing them eat is a bit greedy. Fu Cheng came out to welcome them in, arranged simple board and lodging, and then asked about Zhan Zhan's body.
Zhan Zhan thought for a while before saying, "Ah, I'm still in Sword God Village."
Fu Cheng really wanted to slap Zhan Zhan's head hard, so that he could live more clearly, "Protect your body well! This is the capital of your future cultivation."
Zhan Zhan said with a dry smile: "I'm used to living a life of peace and quiet, and suddenly I have a concern, which is weird."
Han Feixie took Zhan Zhan back to find his body. His body was buried in the thatched hut. Fortunately, when the thatched hut fell down, all the thatch fell on his body, but did not cause any wounds.
Zhan Zhan gently patted the dust off "his" face, picked him up to leave, but was stopped by Han Feixie.
"Isn't this troublesome?"
Zhan Zhan was stunned for a moment before remembering that he could return to his body, and said awkwardly, "I forgot again." Being used to the soul body, the body was more like armor than a body to him. Drilling into the body again, he moved his hands and feet, "It feels the same as before, just be more careful!"
Han Feixie hugged him, sucking his lips vigorously, until Zhan Zhan's face deformed, and then slowly let go, gently pressed against Zhan Zhan's forehead, and sighed: "If possible, I really don't want you to join this battle .”
Zhan Zhan said hoarsely, "My surname is Zhan."
Han Feixie gently touched the back of his neck, and after a while he raised his head and said, "Let's go."
Zhan Zhan jumped on his back happily, "May I think that you have recognized me as a comrade-in-arms."
Han Feixie supported his buttocks with his backhand, and he was startled when he heard the words: "When will I not recognize you?"
"In the past, you always protected me behind you, like Jiaohua."
Han Feixie said: "I don't protect you behind my back, but in my heart. Even if we don't fight side by side, you give me courage and strength in my heart."
Zhan Zhan said: "I don't want to be your spiritual mentor, I want to be your... wall."
"Break me against a wall?"
"No, it's to help you shelter from the wind and rain."
Han Feixie smiled, "Then it's not enough to have a wall, you need a roof."
"It can't be made of sleeping grass."
"Well, a house that doesn't have a dormant grass roof."
"It sounds pretty good."
"So you agreed to marry me?"
Zhan Zhan was stunned. Where is this
Han Feixie continued on his own: "After the matter here is over, we will go back to the Tengyun Empire and report this matter to your father."
"Report? My mother already knows."
"But the others don't know."
"What do others mean?"
"You are the emperor of the Tengyun Empire, so it is natural to announce the marriage to the world."
…
Hanba! This is a world where only heterosexuals are popular! Announcing such a high-profile announcement to the world can easily lead to demonstrations among the people, and the throne might be lost by accident.
Just imagining this scene, Zhan Zhan felt that he had already suffered from premarital phobia.
When they returned to the bank of the Sanli River, most of the people had already rested, only a few people such as Baimengzhu and Fucheng were still awake.
Seeing that Zhan Zhan was in a trance, Fu Cheng asked worriedly, "What happened?"
"Ah?" Zhan Zhan looked at Han Feixie, thinking he had said something.
Han Feixie put his arms around Zhan Zhan, showing off a little proudly, "He can't wait to go home."
Fu Chengdao: "Is Tongtian Wonderland not good?"
Zhan Zhan said: "I am the emperor of the Tengyun Empire. Uh, wouldn't Tongtian Wonderland only allow entry and not exit?" Speaking of it, it seems that the sword gods who entered Tongtian Wonderland have never returned.
"Of course not." Fu Cheng looked at him and Han Feixie, and said with emotion: "It's nice to be young. Others were already old when they entered Tongtian Wonderland, so they don't care much, so naturally they don't want to go back."
Zhan Zhan and Han Feixie sat down together, and Fu Cheng handed them food.
The short man who had already fallen asleep came over again, "I can't sleep."
Fu Cheng said: "How can you have the strength to fight if you can't sleep?"
The short man said: "I was thinking, how could the talent be so cunning, why would he obediently wait for us at the same place."
Han Feixie said: "He has fire and yang energy in his body, I can feel that he is still here..." His voice stopped suddenly, and he stood up at the same time as the short man. Bai Mengzhu and Fu Cheng jumped up in surprise.
Zhan Zhan said: "I don't like midnight..."
Several sword qi fell from the sky.
The sword gods such as Basket and Tall jumped up in rage, and the peaceful night was broken by the incoming army of witch gods.
Zhan Zhan looked at the controlled sword gods dangling around like fleas, sighed faintly, and continued: "Do exercise."
Han Feixie was about to rush to the battlefield, but when he heard this, he stopped and glanced at him and said, "Next time we will do sports during the day."
"Jieli. You deceived me and broke our covenant." The divine photo suddenly appeared above the man in black.
The man in black asked back, "Who are you, the old man in the Hidden Villa?"
Shenzhao waved his sleeves, and the two controlled sword gods rushed towards him, "People from the Lihun sect should learn to be polite before they learn to walk."
Jieli used invisibility to avoid the sword god's pincer attack, and rushed to Shenzhao. Shenzhao squinted his eyes, and the talent suddenly appeared between the two of them, and he slashed at him with his palm!