Jun Fenghua and others waited for three days outside the gate of the tomb.

Three days later, the door to the tomb of God was opened.

Jun Fenghua rushed in first, followed by Han and Yuji.

Originally they thought they would see Di Fuyao who passed out, but did not expect that when the door opened, it was a scene where Di Fuyao was sitting face to face with Zulong and drinking tea.

"you guys??"

The three were aggressive.

"Father, what is going on here?" Jun Fenghua asked in surprise and joy: "Don't you take Nedan from Xiaofuyao?"

"I took Nedan ..." Zulong paused, and deliberately sold Guanzi: "But I only took half of it."

"Half?" Han Wei froze for a moment, then suddenly realized, explaining to Jun Fenghua, "Master divided Nedan into two and gave them to them."

Then Jun Fenghua came to understand, smiled and went over, "Xiao Fuyao, are you all right?"

"It's okay, just a little bit empty." Emperor Fu smiled with a smile.

She also did not expect that Zulong had left half of Nedan to her so that she could wake up.

After waking up, she knew Zulong's good intentions, and didn't care too much about his previous harm to her. After all, they also took the holy medicine to save her, and also saved Ye Zhongyuan.

Therefore, it was regarded as a kind of smile, and it was cancelled.

"What about Shigebuchi that night?"

"It takes him a day and a night to come out." Zulong is drinking tea calmly, "he has to absorb the power of the half of the inner Dan to keep the soul, but because only half of the inner Dan is good As a result, Ye Brothers can no longer practice on the dead continent, nor can their power be used. "

He originally intended to use Ye Zhongyuan for a whole Nedan. At a critical moment, he suddenly remembered what the Elven King had said to him.

Let him let it go and don't hinder their development.

After thinking about it a bit, if Ye Zhongyuan wakes up and finds that Di Fuyao is dead, I'm afraid it will be even more fierce, and there will be a gap with him.

After thinking about it, he divided Nei Dan into two and gave half to one. Ye Zhongyuan can keep the soul from falling apart, and Emperor Fuyao can restore vitality, killing two birds with one stone.

Yu Ji couldn't help but praise: "Old man, you are so good!"

"That's it." Zulong raised his head and waved at her. "Little girl, are you in love with my baby?"

Yuji was asked all over her body, and trembled, "Old senior, I ..."

"Master, what do you scare her?" Han's voice was rare and gentle. "Don't be afraid, my master just looks fierce. In fact, people are pretty good."

"Han ... Why is the old man your baby?" Yu Ji said in a low voice, curious.

Di Fuyao and Jun Fenghua also raised their ears and listened carefully, they were also curious.

Han has been thousands of years old, but looks like a young boy.

Han Qingke coughed and said truthfully, "That's because when Master saw me, I was still a silkworm baby, and Master was used to screaming."

At the beginning, Master picked him up from the Jiuyou Mountains and raised him in the tomb of the god, and raised him from the shape of Han Yubing Silkworm to the present.

He kept calling his baby, and he got used to it.

Even though he is not too young now, he has changed his appearance long ago, but he is also used to maintaining the appearance when he transformed into an adult form to this day.

"Hey, the baby is too old to be a teacher, too." Zulong sighed pretending to be depressed.

Han said, "Master, what do you mean?"

"Han, on your neck ..." Di Fuyao pointed at the kiss marks on his neck and smiled meaningfully. "It seems that you and Yuji are doing well these days."

Han then reacted, and a handsome face suddenly turned red.

"Master, I ..."

"No need to explain, Master understands. Baby can't keep it when he grows up." Zulong paused. "Baby, although I say you've grown up, I still remind you as a teacher, when not Too often, you and this girl are natural enemies. Over time, they will absorb your cultivation, understand? "

Han and Yuji looked at each other, and they lowered their heads in tacit understanding, obediently taught.

"Yes, ancestor, can you help me see this?" Di Fuyao said, and took out the broken green snake machete.

Zulong took it to look at it, and was slightly surprised, "This weapon is broken into this, the fighting spirit inside still exists, and the vitality is really tenacious."

"I want to ask you, can you help me repair this knife?" Di Fuyao asked.

"Yes." Zulong nodded briskly. "Who made me owe you a favor? Give me a few days. This machete can be repaired."

The two were able to sit and chat with each other cheerfully, but they didn't know each other.

After Di Fuya waited in the tomb of the **** for a day and night, Zulong finally opened the door of the inner room and let her go in to see Ye Zhongyuan.

She couldn't wait to enter the inner room, and when she saw Ye Zhongyuan, who was meditating indoors, she felt a faint golden light on her body.

Although Jin Guang is not as strong as before, it is more than enough as a body care.

Seeing his eyes closed, Di Fuyao didn't speak, but just crept to Ye Chongyuan, sat down opposite him, and then looked greedily at the demon handsome face.

Maybe she felt someone approaching, Ye Zhongyuan suddenly opened her eyes, and saw her close at hand.

"Ergozi, do you remember me?" Di Fu carefully tried.

She was so scared that he remembered himself and forgot it.

Ye Zhongyuan blinked the charming eyes of the public, "You?"

The hope that had just been ignited in Di Fuyao's heart suddenly shattered, and the small face full of expectation also slumped and sat down in dismay.

"You forgot me again."

"Who are you?" He asked deliberately.

Emperor Fu was crying without tears, and looked at him resentfully, "I am your uncle!"

"Waggle really naughty, why don't you say you are my little ancestor?"

Ye Zhongyuan hooked her lips with a deep smile.

"Yeah, I'm your little ancestor ..." Di Fu shook his bright smile on Jun's face, and immediately hesitated. After a moment, he was ecstatic, "Don't you dare to tease me!"

It turned out that he had already remembered it, just to intentionally tease her!

Surprised and joyful emotions came to her heart, her nose couldn't bear a sourness, and she stared at him eagerly.

"Second Son, I miss you so much!"

Ye Zhongyuan opened her hands to embrace her, but unfortunately he could not touch her.

"Shake, I miss you too, I think you are going crazy!"

The other person with a dream in his head is in front of him, but unfortunately he cannot hug or touch.

The two had to stare at each other, looking at each other, Di Fuya couldn't help laughing, "What are you talking about?"

Ye Zhongyuan gently raised her hand, stayed on her face, slowly moved down from her eyebrows, and landed on her rosy lips, "I haven't kissed in a long time ~~"

Di Fu shakes a black line for a moment, "Can't you stop the scenery?"

"But what I said is also true, I haven't kissed for eight or nine months!"