Guo Xiaoyun specially sent someone to tell Huang Fusheng the news that Ye Qingyun had returned to Fuyun Mountain.
Although Huang Fusheng is just a mortal with no cultivation, he is also an old friend of Ye Qingyun.
I also met Ye Qingyun very early.
His father, Huang Laohan, was once a storyteller at the market at the foot of the mountain, and died on the storyteller stage.
Later Huang Fusheng met Ye Qingyun.
As time goes by, the relationship becomes more and more familiar.
After Huang Fusheng married a wife and had children, Ye Qingyun watched them all and always took good care of their family.
Perhaps in Ye Qingyun's eyes, Huang Fusheng is the epitome of him.
Just like ordinary people, marry a wife, have children, and live an ordinary life.
It's just that Ye Qingyun is not a pure mortal after all, so he is destined to never live a life like Huang Fusheng. .??.
When Huang Fusheng met Ye Qingyun, he was already in his twenties, almost the same as Ye Qingyun.
To this day.
Huang Fusheng is also nearly fifty years old.
But like Ye Qingyun, he seemed to be a person unaffected by time.
He is obviously a mortal with no cultivation, but there is no sign of aging at all.
It's still no different than when I was in my twenties.
Not only himself, but also his wife Zhang Shulan has not changed at all in more than ten years.
This led the people in the town to think that the couple must be cultivators living in seclusion here.
Huang Fusheng and his wife have already noticed this.
The fact that my husband and I have not aged for many years must be the opportunity given by Ye Qingyun.
Huang Fusheng and his wife will always remember this kindness in their hearts.
Upon learning that Ye Qingyun had returned to Fuyun Mountain, Huang Fusheng immediately prepared gifts and went up the mountain to pay a visit to Ye Qingyun.
"It's Young Master Huang here."
Seeing Huang Fusheng, everyone in the hospital showed goodwill, took the initiative to greet him, and saluted with clasped fists.
Even Guo Xiaoyun, as the emperor, did not dare to show any disrespect to Huang Fusheng and regarded himself as a junior.
After all, when Guo Xiaoyun was still a child, Huang Fusheng had already gone up the mountain frequently.
If we really want to talk about it, Guo Xiaoyun is indeed Huang Fusheng's junior.
Huang Fusheng also watched Guo Xiaoyun grow up.
"Uncle Huang, my master is resting in the room. He will probably wake up later."
Guo Xiaoyun took the thing from Huang Fusheng's hand and said.
"Brother Ye worked hard outside. Now that he's finally back, it's time for him to have a good rest."
Huang Fusheng nodded.
Seeing so many people in the courtyard, he felt a little embarrassed to stay here, so he planned to leave.
"Since Uncle Huang is here, why do you want to leave?"
Guo Xiaoyun quickly dissuaded him.
"Ahem, Your Majesty, you don't have to be like this. I'm just an ordinary person, and it's not appropriate to be with you."
Hearing this, everyone laughed.
Guo Xiaoyun pulled Huang Fusheng to sit on the stone bench.
"Everyone in this courtyard is my master's old friend. Uncle Huang, you are also my master's best friend. There is nothing inappropriate about that."
What Guo Xiaoyun said is quite right.
Even if the whole courtyard is full of masters of the world, who dares to be disrespectful to Huang Fusheng?
"Well, I'll wait for him here too."
Huang Fusheng stayed in the hospital and waited for Ye Qingyun to wake up.
The Liu sisters made tea for everyone and brought fruit plates so that everyone could drink tea and wait in the courtyard.
But no one spoke, and even the conversation was through sound transmission.
For fear of disturbing Ye Qingyun who was resting.
In such an environment, only one person felt very uncomfortable.
That is the Immortal Black Snake.
Ever since she came to Fuyun Mountain, she has been feeling depressed.
Completely unable to relax.
Especially when she tentatively wanted to let out her spiritual consciousness to explore the four directions, there would always be a force emerging from all directions, pushing her spiritual consciousness back directly.
She was not allowed to explore at will.
Not only that.
Living in this Floating Cloud Mountain, the Immortal Black Snake always feels like there is a vague pressure on him.
With the realm of the Immortal Black Snake, there is basically no opponent to be found in this lower realm.
Even the saints from the Central Plains are just crunchy bites to her.
But this coercion made the Immortal Black Snake secretly frightened.
It seems that as long as he has any evil thoughts, this coercion will come directly and crush him into dregs.
"Can I go for a walk?"
The Immortal Black Snake couldn't wait any longer, so he asked Huikong.
"Amitabha, the donor can do whatever he wants, just don't damage the flowers and plants on this mountain."
"Otherwise the Holy Son will be displeased."
Huikong said calmly.
"Don't worry, I won't mess around."
The Immortal Black Snake just slipped out.
After walking out of the yard and into the mountains and forests, the Immortal Black Snake suddenly felt a little more relaxed.
Although the pressure is still there, it is much more comfortable than when I was in the hospital.
"What kind of shabby place is this?"
"It makes me so uncomfortable!"
"Is there some big formation that I can't see?"
While the Immortal Black Snake complained, he still couldn't help but feel curious.
"Let me try again!"
The Immortal Black Snake did not give up. She immediately used her demon power to focus on a pair of eyes.
I saw the eyes of the immortal black snake turned into strange and alluring snake pupils.
Waves of demonic light flickered.
Looking around.
I even want to see if there is a large formation deep underground in Fuyun Mountain.
But the Immortal Black Snake had just turned its attention to the land beneath its feet.
Suddenly.
An unprecedented feeling of fear came.
To be continued...