Luo Shen! A title that was once famous in the six realms. However, he is not a real god, but is called the god who protects that land by the people of that land.

He is an ordinary human being, but he possesses more extraordinary powers than ordinary people.

He was once the most unpopular concubine of the Mo family, and the "number one trash" in Yangcheng, Huainan, which was once a sensation.

A boy who can be knocked away with one hand.

For some unknown reason, he left his home and broke away from his family. From then on, the despised waste never appeared in Huainan Yangcheng again.

In the spring of the following year, Huainan Yangcheng discovered a genius boy who was only fifteen years old but had already ranked second in the world.

No one knew what he looked like. He appeared in everyone's sight wearing a dark gray mask and black clothes.

But he is no longer the waste he once was, but a genius who broke through and won the championship that year.

At the same time, that year, the Mo family, known as the "No. 1 Martial Spirit Family" in Huainan Yang City, hid in the sea of ​​​​fire, and the genius young man never appeared in everyone's sight again.

Thirty years later, the young man was sent by the sect to Lan City, a county called the most evil place.

The name "guarding" is actually surveillance.

But that young man took it as his duty to protect Junlan City and devoted himself to benefiting the people there.

Both the people there and the outside world were shocked by "Luoshen".

No one from the Silver Dragon Clan with Green Manacles under his protection left Junlan City and went around causing harm to the people in the outside world.

Since then, no one has respected this mysterious figure.

Until fifteen years ago, Junlan City was massacred, and the Qingshan Silver Dragon Clan was almost extinct. He paid his own life and followed the city to fall.

*

"Luo...Shen!" Tie Shou's legs weakened and he knelt heavily on the ground.

He stared at Mo Junxie with wide eyes, and his eyes were already covered with wet tears, and his hands could not stop trembling.

How could he forget the scene where Luo Shen sent him away from the city when he was only six years old before he died?

He vowed to kill all those who slaughtered the city, the clansmen accompanying that city, and the guardians of that city to be buried.

But after waiting for more than ten years, he still couldn't wait for this opportunity.

Because he was probably the only one of his Hidden Mist clan members, so how could he resist those people alone? He didn't even know who was behind the massacre of that city, and who he was going to take revenge against.

Mo Junxie frowned. Even though so many years had passed, and even though he had been transformed from that constant disaster into an immortal, it was still an indelible experience in his life. Looking back again, it was so painful.

.

He got off the stone platform, walked slowly towards Tie Shou, came in front of him, reached out and untied the black helmet on top of Tie Shou's head.

A ferocious face burned by fire was revealed. Mo Junxie narrowed his eyes, finally closed his eyes and sighed softly, saying lightly: "Do you understand what I mean this time?"

"Understood, Lord Luo Shen." Tie Shou's voice was obviously choked with sobs, but it was filled with excitement and joy. He would no longer be alone.

For the first time, I felt like I had landed.

Mo Junxie put his helmet back on his head, completely covering his ferocious face.

Speaking of which, Tie Shou was once the child he watched grow up in his previous life, but he didn't expect to meet him in Prince An Yi's Mansion.

How did he discover his identity.

After thinking about it, I still feel that this is no longer important. What is important is that Tie Shou's daily habits are always exactly the same as that of that young child.

Mo Junxie only gave Tie Shou a sign and said nothing to Tie Shou. Tie Shou already knew it clearly.

In short, whether it is Luo Shen or Xianhua Shangxian, in Tie Shou's mind, he exists like a god, giving people a sense of stability and security.

This was the first time in his life that he felt that he was so fragile.

He carefully protected himself, but he was unwilling to live peacefully like this. After waiting for so long, Huang Tian finally paid off.

Mo Junxie told him again that he came to see Gui Jianchou.

"The Immortal Realm has sent an immortal down to earth to find the Benshangxian, but he is the natural enemy of the Benshangxian. He is unkind to me and I am unjust to him. Do you understand Guijianchou?" Mo Junxie turned sideways.

He tilted his head and glanced at Gui Jianchou.

Gui Jianchou had already stood up from the ground, but he did not dare to blaspheme his thoughts with a look of respect.

"Yes, Gui Jianchou knows how to do it? No matter who you or Miss Ye is in trouble, I, Gui Jianchou, will never turn a blind eye."

Because of their mercy on him and Ye Zhikuang's life-saving grace to him, although he also saved her life at that time, if it had been someone else, I'm afraid he would not have been so lucky, and

The evil realm has probably been taken over by others a long time ago. Of course, once this place is no longer under his jurisdiction, these ghost soldiers will be massacred.

As a king, he naturally has feelings for his own kind.

Therefore, he felt very lucky to have met Ye Zhikuang and Mo Junxie.

Mo Junxie raised his hand and waved lightly, and the ten people standing fell to the ground. Needless to say, their souls had been shattered.

He wanted their strong bodies to be given to the ghost soldiers.

Only ghost soldiers can be used by him, and the Anyi Palace in the future will also become a paradise for ghosts.

"Ten of them for now. You can bring them over tomorrow. I need them."

"yes."

*

Before dawn, Ye Zhikuang brought the wind chime into Prince An Yi's Mansion. Of course, at this time, she did not enter with Ye Zhikuang's identity and appearance.

Instead, he entered Prince An Yi's palace openly and openly as Bai Youxue.

She was wearing a pink dress, exuding the youthfulness of a girl.

I don’t know how Bai Chenxiao did it, using only one pill to change her appearance to someone else’s.

Seeing the same beautiful face as Bai Youxue, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

However, after a few more looks, I slowly accepted Bai Youxue's face.

Before she entered the bedroom where Mo Junxie slept, she was stopped by Wei Li, who was guarding her master in the dark.

Wei Li jumped down from the tree, drew his sword and shouted coldly: "Who is coming?"

Ye Zhikuang had seen him, and naturally knew that this guy was very afraid of Mo Junxie, oh no, he was actually King An Yi.

"This girl is looking for your prince." Ye Zhikuang's voice was very calm.

But what he heard sounded so arrogant and harsh to Wei Li's ears. He turned his face, put his ear close and asked: "What? Looking for my prince, girl, why did this chicken just call you and run to my grandfather's room?

A woman doesn’t even know how to be ashamed. Do you know whether men and women have sex or not, and...who are you?"

Ye Zhikuang took out his ears, cast his contemptuous eyes on Wei Li, and said lightly: "I'm here to listen to the duck's crow."

"What?" Wei Li exclaimed.

"Get out." Before Wei Li could recover from Ye Zhikuang's words, a cold roar came out from the room, making Wei Li shiver uncontrollably. In fact, he

Already outside, okay?

A gust of cold wind blew out of the room, and Wei Li couldn't help but step back. At this time, Tie Shou came out from nowhere, stepped forward and picked Wei Li up, fiercely

He was thrown out of the courtyard where Mo Junxie lived.

Ye Zhikuang glanced back and just smiled lightly, not embarrassing Wei Li too much because she knew that Wei Li was so nervous and his prince had done his duty.

Turning around, he pushed open the half-open door and saw the evil man half lying on the bed, half on a chair, looking at Ye Zhikuang with a slightly lazy look.

It seemed that he had just fallen asleep and woke up again when he knew he was coming.

He really doesn't look very energetic at the moment. It turns out that immortals also need to rest.

He opened his arms and waited for her to come into his arms.

Ye Zhikuang pouted, closed the door first, and then slowly came to him. Before she could get close to him, the man had already rushed over, hugged her body, and then turned over.

Got her to the bed.

"Do you know who I am?" Ye Zhikuang asked, blinking his big moist eyes.

She has changed her appearance, isn't she afraid of hugging the wrong person?

"Of course...if it wasn't you, then I would have had no choice but to make the mistake. It looks good this way." Mo Junxie raised his hand and scratched the part of his face that didn't belong to Ye Zhikuang's face. It still looked good.

He missed the original person, but because of the current situation, he could only endure her in front of others.

Ye Zhikuang patted his chest, glared at him, took out the wind chime he brought and threw it to him: "Let's see if there is any way to destroy it. Of course, I don't want you to use it again."

The same method as last time."

Mo Junxie picked up the thing she threw, looked at it, and then opened the package. However, before it was completely opened, Ye Zhikuang pressed the black cloth and said: "This

It's a wind chime. If you let it out now, I'm afraid it will cause trouble to people again. You'd better think of a way first and then take a look."

She didn't want anything to happen to him, let alone see him get hurt.

Mo Junxie let out a low cry, held her head with his big palm, leaned forward and covered half of her body, and placed his lips heavily on hers, pecked her hard, and then raised his head

Said: "You are still worried about me."
To be continued...