Chang Lao's eyelids drooped slightly, covered the light in his eyes, and did not speak. Just when Han Chujiu thought he would not answer. There was a faint voice in my ear: "the emperor of the polar region may change, but no matter when and where, there is only one king I can help. What is the other person who is qualified for me to support? " Han Chujiu was stunned and looked at Chang in surprise. Then some people couldn't help laughing. But his laughter with the unique voice of young people, not only does not appear bold and rough, but also can not say the tender and lovely. So without laughing twice, he stopped with a black face. This damned [curse], damned... Han Chujiu calmed down, put his hand around Chang Lao's neck, and said in a loud voice: "brother, you have been as kind as Maitreya Buddha in the past two years. I thought you had been tempered. You only know how to be a cow and a horse for the emperor of Jiyu! Today, I know that you are still Chang Ying, who used to be very tough and go his own way. " Chang gave him a look. Han Chu nine collected the facial expression, light voice way: "elder brother, don't worry, Emperor Ming Jue that kid will be all right.". I did divination for him in those years. He has a long life Chang Lao: "I don't know when you learned divination?" Han Chujiu said, "I'm the only one in the world who doesn't want to learn. There's no one I can't learn." Chang Lao patted him on the forehead, then came forward and gently wiped the bronze mirror with his old hand. Voice gently, with infinite fatigue and dispirited: "light Jun alive can not."“ It's hard to find Miss Jun and the little master. If you die, you will die. "“ Even if you save it, I'm afraid... "It's just a walking corpse, no more happiness. Han Chujiu couldn't see Chang Lao's sad appearance. He racked his brains to comfort him. Suddenly the body a light, the whole person whirling. When he came back to God, he had already returned to the hall of medicine king“ Bang --! " Han Chujiu hit the red stove beside him with a heavy fist, and his handsome and lovely face was ferocious and twisted. Damn curse! Trapped him in the hall of the king of medicine, alone and helpless, how many years will he be trapped? Trapped him from a seven foot man into a baby? Han Chujiu took a deep breath and said to himself: "no breath, no breath! Is it not as the son of a bitch's wish to be angry? Oh, there's nothing to be angry about. Anyway, my dear disciple is coming“ She can plant flowers on the other side, bear fruit on the other side, and she must be able to... "She must be able to take herself out of the cold grave. Han Chujiu slowly closed his eyes and hit the whole person heavily on the low couch“ Wait a minute --! " All of a sudden, he suddenly jumped up from the couch and said, "didn't di mingjue say that he liked my precious disciple?"“ What is Miss Jun? "“ Di mingjue, do you dare to play with me on both sides, always abandon, and step on two boats Han Chujiu, biting his teeth, kept spinning in the hall of the king of medicine. The fire in my eyes was almost coming out. If Emperor Ming Jue was in front of him at this time, he would break him to pieces“ Ha ha, a big peacock like you also wants to marry my precious apprentice. Dream=== The northernmost part of fukong island is the boundless Bohai Sea. But few people know what they will see if they keep going north along the Bohai Sea?