Late at night, the moon is as cool as water, and silver lights appear in the sky, and the bright moonlight spreads all over the earth, and everything in the world falls into a deep sleep. The owls in the night make waves of chirping on the treetops, and the cool spring breeze blows through the sky, and waves of ripples appear on the water surface.

In the valley of Xuantian Continent and in the thatched cottage, the evil god Li Baiyun, who is currently the number one master in the cultivation world, is sitting there drinking wine gulply, looking directly at Jun Wuhui who is soaked in the potion in the huge wooden barrel in front of him...

"Oh, no regrets, I have been raised by you, I don't want to treat you like this, to be honest, I have no descendants for thousands of years in my life, and I have been living a life of clean for thousands of years. In the end, I have no worries in the ancient well. There is nothing in this world that I can't let go, only you... I can't let go... I really take you as my son and raised you... But... you kid... Oh... it's really... How to say it, bastard, hehe, a real bastard, very much like when I was young, I don't know if this is a good thing for you... But I don't have the chance to see you, there are still twenty years left, twenty years later, I will be over the disaster. I will pass the disaster in twenty years.

This divine tribulation is extraordinary. Even the Nine Heavens Immortals dare not guarantee that I can resist it. I am not sure that I have resisted these nine heavenly tribulations. I don’t know if I can do it this time. Even if I can, when I become a scattered god, I will be forced into the divine realm. At that time, it will be difficult for you and me to meet again. Don’t blame me for being cruel to force you. I really have to do this..” Li Baiyun hid there with a sad face and sighed, and then murmured to himself. The tone was like a mosquito scream. Only one person could hear it. Don’t say Wu Hui is still in a coma now, even if he has woken up, I am afraid that there will be not much that can be heard.

After saying that, the aura of sorrow on Li Baiyun's face disappeared, and then he stood up, walked over and looked at Wuhui, who had gradually begun to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye. He smiled slightly, stroked Wuhui's head and shook his head and left.

However, what Li Baiyun didn't notice was that Wu Hui had opened his eyes after Li Baiyun left and looked at Li Baiyun's desolate back. Wu Hui's eyes were filled with tears. After sighing, Wu Hui also said to himself: "Old man, I originally wanted to scold you, but I treated me like this, but... I decided to forgive you when you perform tonight..."

After saying that, he closed his eyes again and began to feel the benefits brought to him by the medicinal power. Wuhui also began to touch and start to activate Xuanyuan Jinglongjue slowly began to rotate his skills, absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth and the energy in the medicinal bath to replenish himself.

After this operation, Wu Hui felt that the current energy was at least three times faster than before he fought with the gray wolf. Moreover, he could not control this power, but at this time he could run freely. This made Wu Hui's eyes lit up and he immediately began to activate his energy. While constantly starting to repair his body, he allowed the energy to flow in his meridians, enter his dantian through his broad meridians, and then walked out of his dantian. Through the periphery of his body, the medicinal power strengthened his muscles and bones. After a large circle, Wu Hui felt that his strength had increased by a little, which made Wu Hui keep circulating his energy like he took stimulants.

However, after operating for thirty-six weeks, it will not react any longer, no matter how Wuhui mobilizes his energy, it seems to be saturated. At this time, Wuhui opened his eyes helplessly and looked around but found that it was unknown when it was dawn.

Standing up, Wuhui found that the pain in his body had miraculously healed, and his skin looked smoother and whiter, and his body was stronger. His body seemed to have grown a little taller. Although not much, Wuhui could feel it clearly. Of course, this is not the main thing. The main reason is that Wuhui now feels full of strength in his body. This power is intoxicating. Wuhui now feels that he is at least more than twice as powerful as yesterday.

"Boy, you're up." Just as Wu Hui was standing in the medicine bath and waving his tender little hands, Li Baiyun outside had already walked out. After seeing Wu Hui's rise, a trace of warmth flashed in his eyes, and then he said carelessly.

When he spoke, Li Baiyun threw a piece of clothing over. Wuhui grabbed the clothes with his hands, a white silk gown, and two guards of jade belt. You don’t have to look at the touch of Wuhui to know that it is the best silk, but I don’t know where this old guy came from.

"Old man, what are you doing?" Wu Hui looked at Li Baiyun in surprise and said.

"It's nothing, but your clothes were torn yesterday. As a disciple of my evil god Li Baiyun, you can't walk out naked, right? I'll hum wherever I'm going to hum, so I'll find you a set of clothes..." Li Baiyun said carelessly after hearing this.

"I remember that we don't have clothes here, right? You seem to say that the city closest to here is 700 miles away. You didn't have to go there to buy it for me, right?" After seeing this clothes, Wuhui stroked it, and then looked at Li Baiyun not far away in front of him and asked curiously.

"What do you buy? I won't run out to buy things for you, a bastard boy. Not to mention seven hundred miles, I won't even go to seven hundred miles. I will buy clothes for you so that your kid can get clothes every day and follow me to death. Tell you, I picked it up. I don't know which bastard threw it at our door and I picked it up for you." Li Baiyun's face turned red after hearing this, and then pretended to be.

No one would believe such a simple lie. Although Jun Wuhui is a two-year-old child, the soul in his body is a serious and high-quality young man in his twenties. Such lies are obviously not believed. Such expensive clothes, although they don’t know the value of them, they will definitely not be cheap. Who would be stupid and thrown away this thing. It is obvious that the clothes are made for themselves in close proximity. You can tell at a glance that they were wearing them, and even if they were thrown away by others.

But who would have nothing to do and run to this deserted mountain, Wuhui, and know that it is definitely located in the mountains, with countless poisonous snakes and beasts around it. It is said that there are some monsters who have been practicing for many years. In such a place, someone will come to throw a piece of clothes for children. What's more, even if there is one, he must be a master with successful cultivation. But even if he is such a master, he dares to run to the door of the house of the evil god Li Baiyun, the most master in the Nine Tribulations, to throw things away, he is tired of living.
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