The origin of the magic way of magpie stepping on the branch

Chapter 276
Donghuang Wujue glanced at Gu Zhichuan's slightly frowning brows, then turned and left.

In the front hall, Donghuang Wujuefu whispered something in Donghuangxiang's ear, then turned back to the courtyard where Shi Chunfeng lived.

This marriage is finally done.

Thinking that now is an eventful time, I am also afraid that there will be too many dreams at night.

Gu Zhichuan fixed their marriage for two months.

Two months is enough time for Gu Zhichuan to give Donghuang Wujue a grand wedding.

Even though Donghuang Wujue agreed to this marriage, he still harbored grudges in his heart.

So, on the second day after agreeing to the marriage, Donghuang Wujue left Beijing alone.

Without disturbing the others, Shi Chunfeng was only allowed to see him off.

Standing at the gate of the city, Donghuang Wujue reached out and touched Shi Chunfeng's head, and said in a low voice, "I'm leaving."

I was about to nod, but Shi Chunfeng was still very worried, and asked the question he had asked many times again, "Donghuang, originally it took five people to work together to complete it. Can you do it alone?" ?”

Putting his forehead against Shi Chunfeng's forehead tirelessly again, Donghuangwu Jue said: "Since I set it up, then I naturally have a way."

Finally, he touched Shi Chunfeng's head again, Donghuang Wujue couldn't give her any more instructions, turned around, got on the horse, and left.

Seeing Donghuang Wujue's handsome figure getting smaller and smaller, Shi Chunfeng looked at the man in white robe beside him, and said softly: "Coach, Donghuang must know that you came to see her off."

Hearing this, Gu Zhichuan lowered the corners of his eyes, took a look at Shi Chunfeng, and replied softly, "Yes."

Seeing the chic and unrestrained red figure getting smaller and smaller in his eyes, Gu Zhichuan turned and went back to the imperial capital.

It was late summer, and there was a cool breeze, which made Gu Zhichuan's robe rustle in the wind.

"The wind is picking up." Xiaohua gathered Shi Chunfeng's cloak and pushed her back.

Looking at Gu Zhichuan who was lonely, and then turned his head to look at Donghuang Wujue who had disappeared into the sky, Shi Chunfeng sighed silently.

The future is long, and I hope that these two people still have a future.

…………

According to this memory, Donghuang Wujue easily found the place where he stored the origin of the magic way.

What Gao Wuwen said earlier was written by Donghuang Wujue himself.

It takes five people to work together and so on.

but……

That was just a blindfold, and Donghuang Wujue was quite afraid of his younger sister.

If Xing wished to live on for a day, she would not be able to tell everything.

Therefore, the space before that was all nonsense pulled out by Donghuang Wujue.

His Royal Highness God of War's real arrangement for repairing the seal is to wait for his memory to recover before making arrangements.

Crossing half of the territory of Xuanling Continent, Donghuang Wujue took half a month, and finally found the place where the origin of the magic way was once hidden in the most remote desert of Xingmiao Kingdom.

Seeing Donghuang Wujue enter the building built in the inaccessible desert, Fu Yu cast a glance at the erratic Lord beside him, and said cautiously, "My lord, Miss Donghuang, I'm going in."

"So?" Gu Zhichuan turned his head and looked at Fu Yu with dark eyes, "What can I do?"

Fu Yu looked at the complex expression on the master's face, and immediately dared not say anything, but after thinking for a while, Fu Yu said again: "The origin of the magic way has been put back intact, Miss Donghuang should not find out."

After hearing Fu Yu's words, Gu Zhichuan's face became more complicated, and he took a deep look at the fortress built on the cliff.

Gu Zhichuan could imagine how much painstaking efforts Donghuangwujue had put in to prevent people from discovering this place.

In order to seal the demons, she tried so hard.

but……

hey~~
Forget it, since the woman who turned the gods and the demons into enemies is gone, what's the use of worrying about these things and expecting anything?
Facing the yellow sand all over the sky, Gu Zhichuan walked away.

Calling Fu Yu who was still standing there in a daze, Gu Zhichuan said: "Let's go, go back and decorate the new house."

In response, Fu Yu closely followed Gu Zhichuan's pace.

"But..." Following Gu Zhichuan, Fu Yu hesitated again and again, and finally asked: "Master, those leaders who were released. The subordinates are afraid that they will cause chaos."

"Chaos is inevitable." Gu Zhichuan looked at the road ahead without changing his face or squinting.

After all, these demons now have completely released their bloodthirsty nature.

but……

"After all, I have repeatedly told you not to ruin my wedding. I think they can still wait for just a few days." Gu Zhichuan stroked his sleeves and said.

Hearing this, Fu Yu raised his head and glanced at Gu Zhichuan.

Seeing the uncertainty in Gu Zhichuan's eyes, his heart sank and he became even more worried.

He said, "Yes."

But in his heart, Fu Yu had to put a big question mark on Gu Zhichuan's words.

Fu Yu was a little worried as to whether the demon clan that had been silent for thousands of years could still be pointed at by the demon king Gu Zhichuan's sword.

Regardless of how worried Fu Yu was, Donghuang Wu Jue has obtained the origin of the magic way.

In the dusty hall, a statue of a goddess in the shape of Xizi holding a heart stood quietly. The moment Donghuang Wujue entered the hall, a fiery red tear dripped from the corner of the goddess' eyes.

Looking at the red tear, Donghuang Wujue unconsciously squeezed the long box containing the origin of the demonic path in his hand.

Seeing the red tear quietly slipping down from the corner of the goddess' eyes, Donghuang Wujue's heart was agitated, and the ups and downs kneaded together, ruthlessly grinding her heart.

Unable to tell what was in his heart right now, Donghuang Wujue twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a pale smile.

Standing quietly for a while, until the red tears of the goddess slowly disappeared, Donghuang Wujue turned and left.

He got on the horse, waved the whip, and headed for the imperial capital.

In the Protoss, there was a red candle called Pearl Tears.

When it encounters the wind twice, it turns into blood and tears.

Someone has already entered that stone castle.

Holding the long box tightly in his hand, Donghuang Wujue looked at the rolling yellow sand on the road ahead, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

…………

Tomorrow is the wedding day of Donghuang Wujue and Gu Zhichuan. Donghuang Wujue stood in the well-furnished and bustling room, looking at the letter in his hand.

This was sent urgently by Donghuang Wujue's elder brother Donghuang Zhiyuan from the frontier. Donghuang Wujue held the letter with a smile on his lips.

If you can't come back, you can't come back, and you made so many fancy excuses.

Border relations have been uncertain recently, and Guiyu Kingdom, which has been silent for a long time, has recently begun to show signs of provoking trouble.

As a border guard general, Donghuang Zhiyuan naturally couldn't leave those tens of thousands of soldiers behind and return to Beijing in this troubled time.

Donghuang Wujue expressed his understanding, put the letter away properly, and stood quietly by the window, looking at the pear blossom trees fluttering in the wind.

The pear blossoms in the Eastern Emperor's Mansion are famous for being easy to bloom and beautiful. In the past, the Eastern Emperor Wujue also liked the pear blossoms quite a lot, but looking at them today, they feel that the pear blossoms are quite dim.

Sighing, Donghuang Wujue closed the window and turned around, only to see Shi Chunfeng looking at him curiously.

(End of this chapter)