I turned against General Thunderbolt

"Ah, yes, yes, it's all yours, it's all yours."

Yun Xinyue grabbed Paimeng speechlessly, as if she was holding a quarter-scale figure.

"I'll give you all the treasure chests, so can you do an experiment for me?"

"what are you going to do?!"

Paimon panicked and swallowed.

But he didn't immediately refuse.

The temptation of the three gorgeous treasure chests is too great, so that little Paimon can't choose

Chapter 151 Mr. Yun

"Let me borrow your cloak."

Before Yun Xinyue's words reached Paimon's ears, her fingers had already touched the cloak.

Then he stretched his whole hand into the flowing starry sky on the cloak.

"Eh?!"

Pai Meng was stunned and didn't dare to move.

"Actually, I've always been very curious. Daiinsreb, the demon king's armament in Dadalia, all have this kind of starry sky cloak... But the starry sky on their cloaks is just a pattern, and the starry sky on your cloak, Paimeng, can move. .”

"Until Mona taught me astrology and teleportation magic, when Mona teleported, there was a flowing starry sky under my feet"

Yun Xinyue withdrew her hand from Paimon's cloak.

There is a small chip in the palm.

"Is there such a thing in my cloak?" Paimon was puzzled.

She doesn't know this thing.

But Yun Xinyue knew each other.

This is...the solar panels on the satellite.

She broke it off easily.

Of course, the people on that planet would probably feel very horrified.

In the space orbit of the earth, a small hand reached out and broke off a piece of satellite wing.

A world with satellites is mostly dominated by technology.

It is normal to be intimidated by such an event beyond the level of technology.

The starry sky above Tivat's head may be false, but the galaxy flowing on Paimon's cloak can be connected to the real universe.

Ying also curiously reached out and poked Paimon's cloak.

Unfortunately, nothing has changed.

"You need to break yourself down to its most basic particles to get through that barrier."

Yun Xinyue interrupted Ying's useless attempt.

At least for now, except for herself, Tivat should not have a second life that can do this.

The girl's heart moved, and suddenly a slap-sized little Yun Xinyue jumped into Paimeng's flowing cloak as if diving into water.

Then he seemed to drown and never came back.

Contact was also severed.

Suddenly some bold ideas were suppressed by her.

Although she is very brave, she is not a person who likes to die.

She hasn't stood at the top of Tevat yet, and the general is here, even if she fishes every day, it's better than going to other planets or worlds at the risk of not being able to return.

"Mr. Yun!"

Suddenly, Yun Xinyue heard a cry.

But most likely it wasn't her.

The same is true.

The caller was the boss of a chamber of commerce, and he called Mr. Yun, the current head of "Yunhan Club", a famous actor in Liyue opera who has the ability to write plays and sing.

The style is in its own right, elegant and feminine, just like the person.

In other words, there are many fans.

This boss is one of them.

I came to find out where Yunjin sang on the day of the Sea Lantern Festival.

After Yunjin dismissed the boss.

He actually walked towards Yun Xinyue.

"Youdao is not as good as being famous. It is an honor to finally meet you today."

Yun Jin's voice is very pleasant, generous and crisp, but also has a layered sense of lingering lingering sound for three days.

"We have recently anchored at the Heyu Teahouse in the opera club, and please appreciate it in the future... Speaking of which, I am planning to write the deeds of the moon god suppressing the vortex demon god and protecting Liyuegang into a new play."

"That's a good feeling."

Yun Xinyue was happy.

She will definitely have to take Oser to the theater when the time comes.

Everyone thought that Osaier had been sealed in the sea again, and only she knew that she was staying in her own gourd.

"However, for the Sea Lantern Festival this time, the ancestor to commemorate is Yixiao Dao Tianzhen. I'm afraid we won't be able to hear the moon god's play until the day when the demon god is suppressed this year." Yunjin laughed and said, "I have an appointment with Yixiao Dao Lord Tianzhen knows some storytellers, do you two want to listen to it?"

"Obviously there are three of them!" Paimeng flew up to Yun Jin to show his presence.

The statue of this year's Sea Lantern Festival is Yixiaoguitian.

Yun Jin's play is to move the night to guide the sky.

The storyteller is naturally talking about this immortal.

When the three of them came, the storytelling stage had not yet been set up.

"Mr. Yun!"

The storyteller saw Yun Jin and hurried up to meet her.

"Something went wrong, and the stage hasn't been set up yet, but if Mr. Yun doesn't mind, I can talk about it now."

"Then trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble, I'm still waiting to hear Mr. Yun's play this year."

The storyteller waved his hands again and again.

Then came the legend.

"...At that time, the sky was dark, the wind was blowing and the tsunami was blowing, and the demon god punched again, and the immortal general dodged it, but it hit Tianheng Mountain impartially."

"What was the power of that punch? That punch was so forceful that it blasted a gap in the foot of Tianheng Mountain."

"You think the mountain is okay without support? I saw rocks rolling down the mountain. It was crumbling, and the people at the foot of the mountain were terrified."

"Yixiaotian Zhenjun's heart is tight, Huo, if this mountain falls, I'm afraid the people down the mountain will be turned into meat."

"At the very moment, the immortal thought, alas, this horn on my head..."

"We all know that the antlers on Yixiao Tianzhenjun's head are a gift from Lord Yan. They are more than ten feet long and a hundred times harder than refined iron."

"Xiaoxian, who was wearing a mask beside him, was also unambiguous. With a flick of his heart, the tip of the gun in his hand turned, and the antlers clanged and fell to the ground."

"Yixiao Dao Tianzhen Jun picked up his own flesh and blood and handed it to the bottom of Tianheng Mountain. Guess what... Not only did Tianheng Mountain not fall, but it was also a hundred feet higher!"

"But my friends, the antlers on that head are not the same as the hair. They were shaved off. They are connected to the bone and the marrow."

"The immortal wiped the blood on his head indiscriminately, and then went up to the demon god killer again. He didn't look like a big fairy, he looked like a ghost."

"But in the eyes of the people at the foot of the mountain, this is a life-saving grace, closer than Prince Yan."

"The rain is still pouring down, converging into a river, and I can't tell which is the rain, which is the tears of gratitude from the people, and which is the blood of Yixiaodao Tianzhenjun."

……

Farewell to the storyteller.

"The moon god is also a god, do you think there is any need to change the legend of the storyteller?"

Yunjin asked suddenly.

"Change? Are you asking me..."

Yun Xinyue touched her chin.

She felt that Yunjin had misunderstood something, probably regarded her as an ancient immortal, and even knew Yixiao Daotian Zhenjun.

After all, no one would believe that a person who has practiced for several years can fight back and forth with Oser.

Suddenly, the girl was astonished by her talent.

However, Yun Jin's question is not easy for her to answer, but there are people who can answer it.

It is the fairy who wears a mask and wields a gun in the storyteller's mouth.

With such obvious features, you don't even need to think about who it is.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see Dharma Protector Yaksha."

Yun Xinyue drew a portal.

"This is the immortal who cut off the antlers of Lord Tianzhen, Xia Yixiao, so he has the most right to speak about what happened in the past."

"You can listen to Mandrill's opinion."

Chapter 152 A New Play at the Sea Lantern Festival

At the entrance of Wangshu Inn.

"Oh, actually, we originally wanted Mandrill to participate in the Sea Lantern Festival, but unfortunately he never agreed." Paimon spread his hands with a helpless expression.

"Oh? Are you asking me to go to the Sea Lantern Festival? It doesn't make any sense, it's just a bunch of dead things." Mandrill suddenly appeared in front of everyone, with a cold tone.

"I've heard about the Great Sage Conquering Demons for a long time. It's a great honor to meet you today. No, I have a different opinion about what you said."

Yun Jin said.

"For me, the play carries countless historical memories. As long as the play continues, the voices and shapes of the heroes can be reproduced on the stage from generation to generation. The same goes for statues and lanterns. Although they are dead objects, But this just proves that Yixiao Daotianzhenjun is still alive in people's hearts."

(Yun Jin said, yes, yes, yes) Ying smiled and nodded in agreement.

"..."

Mandrill was silent for a while.

"Tell me, what do you want to ask, I'm in a hurry."

Upon hearing the words, Yun Jin recounted the deeds of Yixiao Dao Tianzhenjun described by the storyteller.

"His battle was more than that one. But it was the last one."

Mandrill sighed.

"But I cut off his antlers, he didn't regret it, and neither did I, that's enough."

"Some things are not as exciting as in the legend. The nature of war has always been miserable."

"The danger of the battle with the demon god cannot be described in just a few sentences. The storyteller said that we were fighting the demon god, but in fact, we were only protecting the people who were affected by the aftermath of the battle between the demon god and the demon god. "

"If Emperor Yanwang hadn't strengthened Tianheng Mountain temporarily, then the demon god's punch would not only open a gap, the entire Tianheng Mountain would be directly split into two pieces, and Yixiao Daotian would not even have the chance to use antlers to support it."

……

Following Mandrill's narration.

A story completely different from what the storyteller said was presented to everyone.