After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

Little Yama was overjoyed.

"Otherwise, do you think Wuqu Star has such a strong motivation? He wants to see you in women's clothing!"

Zhou Yan: "?_(ツ)_/?"

Zhou Yan boarded the imperial carriage and entered the vehicle.

Inside the Siyou Imperial Carriage, nothing had changed. However, when the little Yama, dressed in yoga clothes, walked a certain distance into the carriage, two mummified eunuchs standing in the corner came out. Before anyone could see what they did, the two mummified eunuchs huddled together, and a screen painted with the Qingming Scroll appeared in their hands.

The mummified eunuch pulled the screen aside in the corner, and Little Yama handed the yoga mat in his hand to a mummified eunuch who came up, while he himself went behind the screen.

A short while later, a mummified eunuch came out carrying the yoga clothes and underwear that Little Yama had worn, which still smelled of sweat.

Zhou Yan couldn't help but look towards the screen. Light shone through, and he saw a small, dark figure moving behind it.

Then came the sound of water, the rustling of someone washing their body, and then the slurping of someone getting dressed. (Turn)

What's causing this inexplicable excitement?

In less than five minutes, Xiao Yanjun, who was drying his hair with a towel and already dressed in casual clothes, emerged from behind the screen.

Little Yama walked up to Zhou Yan, and Zhou Yan's sensitive nose caught the milky scent emanating from Little Yama, which carried a hint of moisture.

Another mummified eunuch approached Little Yama, took the towel from him to dry his head, and then two more mummified eunuchs came forward. One served Little Yama milk tea and desserts, while the other served Zhou Yan a cup of coffee with milk and sugar, and a small dish of melon seeds.

Zhou Yan glanced around. The interior of the Si You Imperial Carriage was decorated in a classical Chinese style. Drinking coffee and milk tea in such a place seemed a bit odd. (Nine)

Little Yama took a sip of his milk tea, then spoke to Zhou Yan. (Thinking)

"This time we're going to save the Medicine Buddha."

Zhou Yan nodded. Little Yama had discussed this with him yesterday, and Zhou Yan hadn't refused.

Little Yama mentioned it.

"After rescuing the Medicine Buddha this time, Bixia Yuanjun and the others should all be able to come out. As for Alona..."

Little Yama lowered his voice.

"Do you need my help?" Ling

Zhou Yan moved the coffee away from his mouth.

"I'm having more than just trouble with Aro now..."

Jiufeng, Luwu, and the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden who has feelings for him but is waiting for him to kneel and beg her—Zhou Yan's head throbbed with worry. The young man couldn't even imagine whether Zhou Yan could escape the pursuit of these two goddesses if Luwu and Jiufeng came looking for him later.

Fortunately, people can only think about the long term when they have no immediate worries. Now that the Heavenly Pillar is about to fall and the Western Heavenly Gate is about to be reached, Zhou Yan can still use the idea of ​​saving the world to numb himself.

"Anyway, you're in trouble..."

Little Yama grabbed a piece of purple rice cake, put it in his mouth, and said as he chewed.

"Remember to look for Brother Yan. He'll help if he can."

Zhou Yan looked at the little Yama who was pouting and chewing on purple rice cake with a strange expression.

Little Yama asked, puzzled.

"Is there something on my face? Why are you staring at me?"

Zhou Yan awkwardly looked away.

It only takes a few minutes to get to Dahuang Village.

Zhou Yan and Xiao Yanjun disembarked from the Siyou Imperial Carriage. It had been quite some time since their last visit to Dahuang Village. When they arrived, the foundations for the villas in Dahuang Village had already been dug.

A large number of construction workers were working back and forth on the foundation of the villa. Some construction workers carried total stations and levels to mark points and elevations on different foundations.

The project is in full swing.

Zhou Yan looked at the construction workers for a while, then couldn't help but say something to Xiao Yanjun beside him.

“I originally graduated from high school and wanted to go to a university of engineering. At that time, I thought being a construction worker was cool and I wanted to apply for the architecture department.”

Little Yama added a meaningful remark.

“I used to know a construction worker who was away from home for three years to work on projects. When he came home, his child was already one year old.”

Zhou Yan looked disgusted.

"So now I'm a member of parliament, not a construction worker."

In fact, many professions, once chosen, preclude marriage, such as seamen, construction workers, and geological prospectors—jobs that require long-term separation from home.

Zhou Yan and Little Yama arrived at the entrance of Dahuang Village. A group of people were sitting there, some holding wooden signs and others holding banners. Zhou Yan saw that they were all accusing Zhu Jiuyin of neglecting his family and being ungrateful.

Zhou Yan scoffed. The young man didn't find Zhu Jiuyin's relatives outside disgusting; he just thought that Zhu Jiuyin's perspective was too narrow, that he only liked to tease these mortals, unlike himself, who only teased immortals.

Zhou Yan and Xiao Yanjun bypassed the crowd at the entrance of Dahuang Village and headed together towards Zhu Jiuyin's RV.

This land was bought by Zhu Jiuyin. Zhou Yan and Xiao Yanjun originally wanted to find an open space to enter the Womb Realm, but they thought it would be better to communicate with Zhu Jiuyin first.

Otherwise, if the excavator digs up next to him later, or if other construction workers find two unconscious people, Zhou Yan, as a man, isn't afraid of anything, but Little Yama and a little girl might be in serious trouble.

Before they even reached Zhu Jiuyin's RV, the door opened automatically, and Zhu Jiuyin, dressed in a black cheongsam with even his nails painted black, stepped out.

Previously, Zhu Jiuyin, dressed in a white lotus-patterned cheongsam, gave Zhou Yan a cold and aloof impression thanks to the clothing. Now, beneath the black cheongsam, she exuded nothing but evil and allure.

Two completely different temperaments blended perfectly in Zhu Jiuyin, making Zhou Yan feel for a moment that the previous white-robed Zhu Jiuyin was fake, and the current one was the real one.

Little Yama, standing beside Zhou Yan, couldn't help but turn his head and speak to Zhou Yan. Part Two

"This Zhu Jiuyin truly lives up to his reputation as an ancient sage who has lived for countless thousands of years; his knowledge of women's clothing and appearance is truly remarkable." (Qiong)

Little Yama could clearly sense that Zhu Jiuyin's taste and style in women's clothing far surpassed his own, the guy who had just created a female character. 彡

Zhou Yan, the Little Yama, walked up to Zhu Jiuyin, who was wearing a black cheongsam. Zhu Jiuyin swayed her slender waist, which even Zhou Yan felt could not support her weight, and her voice was enchanting.

"Are you two going to Mount Ling again?"

Little Yama nodded.

We'd like to borrow your RV.

Zhu Jiuyin let him pass.

"It's impossible."

Little Yama bypassed Zhu Jiuyin and entered the RV.

Zhou Yan then walked over, but when he got to Zhu Jiuyin's side, his keen sense of smell suddenly detected an aggressive fragrance emanating from Zhu Jiuyin.

According to the omniscient commentary, it seems that Zhu Jiuyin sprayed a high-end perfume called "Poison" on his body. To increase the volatility of the perfume, some alcohol was added to it. Therefore, the perfume had an indescribable strong invasiveness in Zhou Yan's nasal cavity.

"you……"

Zhou Yan looked at Zhu Jiuyin with a deep gaze. The matter of Jiu Feng was caused by that old bastard Zhu Jiuyin.

Although he owed Zhu Jiuyin a favor and could never break ties with him over this, he could still express his dissatisfaction.

Zhu Jiuyin, dressed in a black cheongsam, smiled sweetly, took out a black paper fan from her bosom, opened it with a whoosh, and held it in front of His mouth.

The fragrance spread.

Zhou Yan's pupils contracted. The black paper fan didn't depict landscapes or buildings, but rather a zombie's mouth. After Zhu Jiuyin opened the zombie paper fan in front of the mouth, the lower half of Zhu Jiuyin's face turned into a zombie.

It is malevolent and aggressive.

Zhou Yan withdrew his gaze and stepped into the RV.

Inside the campervan, Little Yama had already crossed his legs. After glancing at Zhou Yan, he spoke.

"Should I go first?"

Zhou Yan hummed in agreement.

Little Yama entered the Womb Realm.

The sound of a door closing came from behind Zhou Yan, followed by the sound of Zhu Jiuyin's footsteps.

Zhou Yan looked back and saw that Zhu Jiuyin had already put away her zombie paper fan. However, the black cheongsam paired with the dim light inside the RV made this woman look like a witch who had walked out of the eternal night. She was not only beautiful and seductive, making people unable to resist, but also carried a deep, unsettling aura of danger.

The perfume called "Poison" that Zhu Jiuyin wore perfectly matched the impression he gave off.

Ling Zhouyan spoke in a deep tone.

"I have always believed that when cooperating, there should be no disgusting scheming between each other."

Zhu Jiuyin took out his zombie paper fan from his side again, but instead of covering his lower mouth with it, he used the tip of the fan to touch his red and tender lips.

"actually……"

Zhu Jiuyin slightly opened his mouth, and even from several meters away, Zhou Yan could see the white teeth and red tongue shining brightly inside Zhu Jiuyin's open lips.

"Even if Jiu Feng and Lu Wu were combined, they wouldn't be a match for me."

Zhou Yan: "Σ(°△°|||)"

Zhou Yan took a step back, and as he did so, he felt something cold against the back of his thigh.

Zhou Yan couldn't help but turn his head to look.

Yes, it's the sword I gave to Zhu Jiuyin's wife back then.

Zhou Yan swallowed hard, turned around and met Zhu Jiuyin's gaze. Zhu Jiuyin looked at Zhou Yan with a smile, her face full of provocation.

The atmosphere was getting increasingly tense, and Zhou Yan started to get goosebumps.

Zhu Jiuyin spoke again.

"Since we are cooperating, you can help me complete my plan, or you can seek my assistance."

Zhu Jiuyin's voice began to drift, making Zhou Yan feel as if the dragon was looking down on him from above.

"You come and beg me..."

Zhu Jiuyin's voice trembled, as if he was suppressing something.

"Since we need to cooperate, I can help you..."

Zhou Yan: "(?_?) Transit qU:/｀【Medical≤Road—≮捌】"

This dragon is playing tricks on itself, waiting to see itself make a fool of itself.

Zhou Yan could tell that Zhu Jiuyin's words implied that he should marry him so that Zhu Jiuyin could suppress Jiu Feng and Lu Wu. However, this guy had a grudge against him, and now he was saying it so easily. Zhou Yan was certain that if he listened to this green tea b*tch, he would be completely fooled by Zhu Jiuyin.

In comparison, although the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden was secretly delighted and waiting to see Zhou Yan humbly propose to her, she was definitely easier to approach than Zhu Jiuyin, a seasoned green tea.

But...

Zhou Yan felt that although the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden had said that he could propose to her and that she would agree if she was in a good mood, this goddess's methods of manipulating him were probably only slightly inferior to those of Zhu Jiuyin.

After all, she was the same guy who used to hang out with Bai Ze. Zhou Yan was really afraid that the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden would use the same methods Bai Ze used to torture the gods of Heaven to torture him.

and so……

Zhou Yan looked at Xiao Yanjun, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa.

After much thought, I realized that my own brother Yan was the most suitable, but I just couldn't bring myself to say it.

Zhou Yan walked over and sat down next to Little Yama.

Wearing a black cheongsam, Zhu Jiuyin walked to where the Wife Sword was placed, and with a whoosh, he drew the Wife Sword from its sheath.

Zhu Jiuyin's gaze slowly shifted from the sword of his wife, Sword 4, and then converged on Zhou Yan's face along with the sword light of Reflection 3.

Zhou Yan didn't want to see Zhu Jiuyin's gaze at all, so he simply closed his eyes and sank into the Womb Realm.

Still in reality, Zhu Jiuyin sheathed his wife's sword and muttered something under his breath.

"Boring."

Chapter Twelve Reversal

Zhou Yan flew from his island of the mind to Mount Ling, and the place he arrived at happened to be over the body of Wang Lingguan. For some reason, when Zhou Yan saw Wang Lingguan's body, a flash of inspiration passed through his mind, as if he sensed something, but he didn't feel anything at all.

Zhou Yan had no choice but to fly down and walk to the corpse of Wang Lingguan.

After gazing at Wang Lingguan's corpse for a while, the Little Yama King, who had been waiting for Zhou Yan but had not yet arrived and was forced to search for him, walked out of the distant woods.

"Xiao Yan, what's wrong?"

Zhou Yan glanced at the approaching Little Yama and sighed.

"I was just thinking, even a great deity like Wang Lingguan died in this place..."

Zhou Yan looked at the dense hills and temples behind the woods.