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The monk reluctantly calmed down, and acted extremely knowledgeable, honestly explained the details of the magic flower, and at the same time secretly transmitted voices to his companions.

Lu Hanshuang intercepted the sound transmission calmly, with no abnormality on his face, and wrote down the habits of the magic flower, the growth area, and the situation of the alliance's malicious cultivation.

In order to delay the time, the monk spoke in great detail, but after waiting for a long time for no one to come back, his forehead gradually started to sweat.Come on, ask for help rather than yourself.

He secretly charged up, and quietly moved one hand to the child's back. The moment the child finished speaking, the child's immature little hand finally moved away from his neck. He silently breathed a sigh of relief, took a step to distance himself, and attacked with his backhand.

"Snapped!"

Lu Hanshuang first slapped the monk on the forehead, causing the monk's brain to shake, and his memory disappeared in an instant.

The companions who were tired of chatting finally found that there was one person missing at the end, and went back to look for it. They saw the laggard companion sitting slumped in the aisle, smacking his mouth with his thumb in his mouth, looking up at the coming person with blank and unfamiliar eyes, waving his arms in fright "Wow" cried, like a child who is ignorant.

Lu Hanshuang quietly left the building without bothering to find the next volume.The flow of time in the two planes is different. A few days here and a race against time there, he must return to China as soon as possible.

Hurry back to Qingyun Peak, the long night is over, and the sun rises in the east.

Lu Hanshuang went straight to Xiyuan's room, the doors and windows were closed, and the room was pitch black.He swiped with his spiritual sense, but was bounced off by a barrier on the door, and had to push the door and enter.

There was a lock on the door, but the little mechanism couldn't stop him.

Entering the room, he rummaged through boxes and cabinets looking for a mirror, but found nothing.Just as he was hanging his head in thought and pushing the door to go out, a voice sounded from outside the door.

"Why did you enter Master Uncle's room?" Bie Lu stood outside the door facing the sun, frowning and looking down at him, with a bit of temptation hidden in his eyes.

Seeing that he was still holding the breakfast tray in his hand, Lu Hanshuang thought that when Bie Lu came to disturb him from time to time when he was comprehending the "Book of Heaven and Earth" a few days ago, Xi Yuan must have made arrangements, so he looked back indifferently without showing any flaws.

"I want to greet the Immortal Xiyuan, but there is no answer at the door, so I want to go in and have a look. Do you know where Master has gone?"

"Uncle Master went to the hermitage of the Dragon God." Bie Lu's doubts remained on his face, and it was only because of Xi Yuan's great trust in Xi Shuang that he did not directly attack him.

Bie Lu kicked open the lock on the side of the door, curled his lips, rather sarcastically, "Is this your look?"

It is so farfetched to go in after locking the door, so farfetched that even if you want to turn a blind eye, you can't do it, and Lu Hanshuang doesn't need to explain everything.

"There is another reason for this. I was on the ground when I came here. At that time, I saw..." Lu Hanshuang stopped talking here and touched the back of her neck, which seemed to be tired. Very comfortable."

Bie Lu muttered, "You have a lot to do!" Bending down and lowering his head, the two looked at each other.

Lu Hanshuang took a step forward, but didn't take the tray in Bie Lu's hand, leaned towards Bie Lu, and said, "At that time, there was a person—"

Bie Lu was waiting for him to finish speaking, but what greeted him was not the following words, but a slap on the forehead, which exploded in his head, and he was dizzy for a while, but he still couldn't recover, and a childish voice sounded in his mind. sound.

"Where is the place where the Dragon God hides?"

Bie Lu didn't want to answer, but his mouth unconsciously spoke out.

He was terrified, and the little remaining consciousness knew that he had been tricked. Before he could secretly remember that Qiu would settle the score in the future, another voice came, "You are here to deliver food. Before you see Xishuang, you saw a black shadow in the distance." He broke into Xiyuan's room without authorization, snatched away Xishuang who was attracted by the noise, and disappeared before he could catch up."

Lu Hanshuang gently pushed the tray, and the dishes smashed into pieces.

Bie Lu woke up startled, blinked and touched his forehead, "What am I doing?"

Looking around, Lu Hanshuang was nowhere to be seen. In front of him was a piece of soup, porridge, rice and broken porcelain bowls. He slapped his forehead and said anxiously, "Oops! Xishuang was robbed by someone, it must be someone sent by Xiyu! The mirror takes people away by the way."

Thinking of this, he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and his feet turned wildly, "Ah, ah, how can I explain this to my uncle!"

The invisible Lu Hanshuang at the side originally wanted to wait for Bie Lu to leave before going down the mountain, and to find another way to cross the sea. Hearing Bie Lu's guess about the past, thoughtful, followed Bie Lu to hitch a ride to Guimeng Island.

……

Xiyuan landed on Guimeng Island, and all of his mana was removed by the barrier protecting the island.The dragon god's dwelling place is not to use force, and the suppressed state will not recover until he leaves the island.

In the distance, the sky is blue, the sea of ​​clouds is surging, and a bamboo house stands on the top of the towering green cliff. The cliff is covered with vines for people to climb.

Xiyuan is not good at walking, so he can only drive the wheelchair up and down the mountain.

Along the way, the trees are shady, the birds are singing, the flowers are blooming everywhere, the fragrance is coming, the fragrance is full of nose, and the pleasant scenery is not different from the past.

Passing by a bush of thorns, the thorns are covered with purple-brown fruits, which are dragon eyes.Xiyuan's eyes paused slightly, but even though there was no one around, his footsteps never stopped, as if he glanced at him casually, he looked back as if nothing had happened, and continued on his way.

After a long time, I finally reached the top of the cliff.

In front of the house was a white-haired young man bent over to clean.

The breeze is blowing, blowing the white hair, and stretching it in the wind, it is as smooth as white silk.

In the early summer season, it should be a refreshing and pleasing hair color, but it does not have a trace of coolness, but looks like milky eyes.

Xiyuan glanced away, looked around, but didn't see Wenjin.

In the blink of an eye, the white-haired young man had put down his fly whisk, and walked up to him, "The Immortal Xiyuan hasn't come to the door for a long time, why did you visit today?"

Xi Yuan's eyes fell back on the young man's face.

This is an extremely outstanding face.With long eyebrows, and light skin and hair, it should be a bit cold, but it is a pity that against a pair of lifeless eyes, it looks dull.The young man's dark and speculative expression showed traces again, making his unattainable face a little vulgar, and the original charm was lost in his expression.

In ancient times, the heaven and the earth changed dramatically, and everyone knew that Bai Yu would become a god after his return, but no one knew about his previous experience in another place.

Usually, such a shocking achievement should be a special book, and some legends that seem true and false are written with added oil and vinegar for future generations to admire and comment on.However, there are very few records in the history books, which seem to be secretive.

According to the records of watching the beast god, the history said that the beast god sensed the crisis of the dragon god, and he cut through the void to rescue him.

But Xiyuan sensed from the lines that the relationship between father and son seemed to have broken.Since the return of the Dragon God, he has been separated from the Beast God.Of course, there is nothing wrong with becoming a god and wanting to have your own god residence.But since the two separated, they have rarely met. This rare dragon god has never taken the initiative to meet, and the Beast God's Aizi is eager, and often condescends to go.

According to historical records, the day before the Beast God passed away, he was on his way to the Dragon God's residence, and bad news came out within one night after returning home. At this time, the puppet Xiyu was born.Xiyuan once guessed that the beast god might be angry with the dragon god, because it was so unbelievable, he just smiled and didn't think about it.

Goodbye to this face, that strange guess came to mind again.Xiyuan vaguely felt that there was indeed a person between the father and son, like a moat, unfathomable and difficult to smooth out.And this person is someone from another place that the history books kept secret.

The young man in front of him is only similar in appearance, so he can be said to be unparalleled in the world. One can imagine how magnificent and peerless this deity should be.It's no wonder that being able to separate the most legendary father and son in ancient times made Dragon God never forget it.However, the two places are merged into one, and none of the gods and demons remain, so the ending must be bleak.

Xiyuan felt sorry for the loss of the beautiful woman, but when he saw the past words in front of him, he wanted to sigh.

Although the Dragon God is a pitiful and sad person, he knew this earlier, so why did he do it in the first place?Creating a double can completely cover the indescribable and dirty thoughts in my heart, but how innocent is Yu Xiyu?How insulting is this deity?

How can anyone in this world be worthy of this face?

Xi Yuan suppressed his sigh, and felt a sudden in his heart, it's not like nobody was there, the corners of his lips parted like a trace of breeze, Xi Yuan's eyes were full of spring.

His family's quasi-apprentice is far better than his father, and it is very appropriate that Ruo Xishuang can bear some resemblance to this face when he grows up.

Just as the old words were showing impatience, Xiyuan restrained his thoughts and finally said, "The Dragon God ordered Xiyuan to station in the forbidden area. He has worked hard all year round and dare not slack off. The Dragon God Supreme Treasure Mirror of Two Lives was found not long ago, and I came here to plead guilty to the Dragon God and return it to the original owner."

Xi Yu looked Xi Yuan up and down, with a contemptuous attitude.

"I see, give me the mirror."

Xi Yuan's face was bright and frank, "You have to pay it back in person to show your sincerity."

Xi Yu raised his eyebrows like mist, a little displeased, "Dragon God hasn't got up yet, I'll go and report, you wait here."

After all, shake your sleeves and leave.

Xi Yuan didn't think it was disobedient, so he took out the guqin and put it on his knees, playing casually.The melody is melodious, and after a while, the backs and shoulders of the chairs under the feet are covered with flying birds who have heard the sound, and their singing merges into the melody.

Returning from the past, seeing this pleasing scene, my mood not only did not improve, but worsened.He has always disliked good-looking people, and he even hates looking at himself in the mirror. He hates people like Xi Yuan who are good-looking and outstanding, and whose every move is charming.

It was so much like the one he imagined.

Xi Yu picked up a small stone and threw it at Xi Yuan's feet, "Bang!" The stone hit the pedal, startling the surrounding birds, and the harsh sound interrupted the music.

"Come with me." Xi Yu turned around, leaving a thin back, too thin and weak.

Xiyuan followed, please press the handrail switch, and the wheelchair under him turned into two feet stepping on the stairs.

The breeze wiped the face.

Xiyuan lifted the hair that covered his eyes, and looked around quietly.

He was led to a room, the door was closed tightly, Xi Yu opened the door, and motioned Xi Yuan to go in sideways.

Xiyuan vaguely saw a slender and tall figure standing in the room, not Wenjin's figure, but more like the back of a dragon god.

In the past, when we met the Dragon God, we were separated by a curtain, and I could hear a deep male voice saying "um", "no", "I know", etc., very concise and few words, how could we meet in person this time?

Xi Yuan felt strange, but it was a pity that Long Yin's spells were not available. In the past, he was respectful and would not use his spiritual sense to test at will.He drove the wheelchair with no change in expression, turned around suddenly before crossing the gate, and saw Xi Yu's expression on the side of the door with a relaxed expression, his eyes slipped over Xi Yu's wrist inadvertently, the wheelchair stopped, and he didn't take another step forward.

The voice is smiling.

"Your Excellency Xiyu, what do you mean by this?"

Xi Yu was stunned for a moment, "You—"

Xi Yuan slowly stretched his brows and eyes, and his face became more and more warm and clear, "Although your Excellency Xi Yu is not good at acting, he is very smart in the art of magic. The formations in the room are very exquisite. It is very impressive to be able to arrange it like this in a short period of time." Appreciate."

Xi Yu put it away and was stunned, "If you tell the truth directly, I will not forgive you even if I want to."

"I don't want to startle the enemy. It's just that, looking at the battle in the house, your Excellency intends to let me go and never return?"

Xi Yuan raised his head and laughed until the psychic delicate flowers outside the building closed their petals shyly and timidly, then lowered their heads in thought, talking to themselves.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have imagined that there would be a man-made puppet pretending to be a dragon god. Although the craftsmanship is not good, it is still very good if you have learned the art of creating a human being from the dragon god puppet."

"It took a while to make a puppet. I don't know when it started to be used? Thinking about it carefully, the dragon god Luoying didn't even move except for the sound when I visited the Dragon God several times before. Are you meeting this person in the house?"

"How could Dragon God allow you to act like this under his nose?"

Xi Yu frowned, seeming extremely disgusted by Xi Yuan's fearless demeanor in the face of danger.Xiyuan drove the wheelchair, and continued to guess leisurely around the past words:

"Unless the Dragon God has no time to take care of him, and his life is at stake?"

Xi Yu's expression changed drastically, and Xi Yuan's smile deepened, "Is this room a life-sustaining formation that uses dragon blood as a medium to sacrifice life?"

He said, "In this way, it makes sense. Renewing the life of the Dragon God is beyond the reach of ordinary people. It must be a sacrifice son in the same line, using the dragon's blood as a medium to sacrifice its souls. The only people who can do it in this world are you and Wenjin. It's me. But you didn't dare to attack me before, so you, who have no intention of marrying a wife, are willing to have a son with a Huafeng female cultivator, but this son has run away, and all previous efforts have been wasted."

Xi Yuan bent his eyes and stared at Xi Yu's wrist, a piece of skin was slightly darker due to long-term application of some kind of ointment.

It must be to let the dying person linger on, cutting his wrists and bleeding every day, and constantly applying medicine to heal him.

Xiyuan said again, "If there is still room for change, you must be unwilling to attack me, so as not to alarm the world and attract rats who take advantage of the fire to endanger the Dragon God. It may cause you to be in chaos. If you can't take care of it anymore, the Dragon God must be waiting No, and I sent it to the door again."

Smelling the faint smell of herbs, Xi Yu's face changed, and he looked at his feet, "Are you delaying time?"

Xiyuan smiled and said nothing.

The hands that were shaking the medicinal powder hidden in the sleeves patted twice, shaking off the remaining powder, and pointed to a direction in the distance, "But where?"

There was a flash of panic on Xi Yu's face, and he stepped out without caring about his feet.

Xiyuan threw a seed into the powder, and the little black seed rolled in the powder, as if it had eaten some growth-promoting fertilizer, and quickly broke its shell and grew, swinging the long vine to catch Xi Yu's ankle, and spread around the powder. The vines grew wildly, binding the past words into a ball.

In the place where the Dragon God lived, Xiyuan couldn't use spells, and neither could Xiyu, and his whole body was instantly entangled in vines.And the more entangled, the weaker the body, the cartilage of the body is crisp, "This is..."

Xi Yuan kindly replied "Oh", and answered kindly, "I heard that they can deal with puppets specially. Before I came here, I didn't think about what to do with Your Excellency, but I just prepared for any danger."

After all, Xi Yuan drove the wheelchair to the position of the Dragon God detected by his divine sense.

Xi Yu's face turned pale, his whole body was weak and he still raised his head and shouted hoarsely, "What are you going to do? What do you want to do to him?!"

In front of him, Xiyuan gradually drifted away, without turning his head, he said, "We are people with benevolence and righteousness, and it is incumbent on us to do justice for the heavens."

"you dare!"

Xi Yuan understood that Xi Yuan was going to attack Bai Yu, and his face turned pale. Seeing the wheelchair gradually approaching Bai Yu, he scolded anxiously, "You are so bold! He is the Dragon God! You have the blood of a dragon, but you want to Kill God! Aren’t you afraid of being punished by God?!”

The wind blowing in front of Xiyuan replied, "...the fall of gods is the way of heaven, and they cannot be forced to stay. You are not afraid, I just obey the destiny, why should I be afraid?"

No matter what the old saying is, Xiyuan's wheelchair has disappeared into the forest without a trace.

I was entangled in ivy all over my body, unable to move, weak and weak, and my clothes were soaked in sweat from anxiety.His eyes rolled around, and he saw the puppet sitting motionless with his eyes closed in the room.

A face very similar to Bai Yu made his eyes change again and again.

Struggling, hesitating.

If he didn't want to deceive the world, he didn't want to make a puppet.Because he didn't want to humiliate the Dragon God, he always regarded it as a controllable object, and made it out of the Dragon God's blue silk and his bones, but never enlightened his wisdom.

Now that there is no time to wait, he gritted his teeth, squirmed his tightly bound body and moved towards the doorway bit by bit, bit his finger, squeezed out two drops of blood, and flicked towards the puppet's eyes.

The blood seeped into the eyelids, and for a moment, the eyelashes under the eyes trembled, and the puppet slowly opened its eyes.

"...Come here." Xi Yu called hoarsely.

The puppet's body was stiff, and its joints creaked step by step, as it staggered to the door.

Xi Yu bit the blood mouth deeper, let the puppet suck it, the blood seemed to inject vitality into the puppet, and the movements became more flexible.

……

Bie Lu had just landed on the island, and the sound transmission from his uncle came in his mind in time, asking him to go to the bamboo building to deal with the dragon god puppet and the past words.Xiyuan didn't explain in detail, Bie Lu couldn't figure it out, thinking that his master must have a purpose, so he didn't think too much, and rushed to follow the order.

Lu Hanshuang stepped onto the shore of the island after Bielu had gone far away, and the barrier protecting the island passed through him like water waves, peeling off Lu Hanshuang's invisibility.

He searched around with his spiritual sense, and soon found Xi Yuan's trace, and ran with his short legs.

Although he has short legs, he can run not much slower than Xi Yuan who uses a wheelchair.When Lu Hanshuang arrived in front of the cave, Xiyuan's fluttering long hair had just disappeared.

The feet were not flat, and the wheelchair moved forward slowly. Lu Hanshuang used his spiritual sense to hide his breath, and followed the sound.

Xiyuan was sweating a little due to running around, and had no magic power to be around him. His spiritual sense could not see through his followers and he couldn't turn around at will. His vision was only dim in the eyes, and he looked weak and easy to bully.

Passing through a section of stone road, the field of vision suddenly opened up, and a huge room appeared, and what came into view was a screen that was more than ten feet long.

The wall is inlaid with merman teardrops, shining faintly, and the shimmering light hits behind the screen, reflecting a shadow of a person sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Xi Yuan walked around behind the screen, the wheelchair moved away, and a section of content covered by the screen was revealed.

Lu Hanshuang looked around, found a corner to hide, and thought about the timing of the move. His gaze inadvertently slid across the screen and landed on the majestic words. His pupils shrank suddenly, and a cold expression appeared at the corners of his mouth.

[There is no regret medicine in the world, I only hope that you will return to your dream. 】

He didn't understand the sour words, but the handwriting was unmistakable, it was clearly written by that wicked hand!

Lu Hanshuang didn't care about Xi Yuan's presence, and opened her consciousness to poke behind the screen directly.

In the small pool of blood, sitting cross-legged was a man dressed in a snow-capped suit. His long flowing hair fell into the slightly dried blood and was dyed purple. The contrast with such plain clothes was extremely ironic.

The man lowered his head slightly, closed his eyes lightly, and covered those eyes that were extremely gentle and tender like gurgling spring water, the edges and corners of his facial features were highlighted, his eyes were long and narrow, his sword eyebrows slanted into his temples, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked. With a handsome face and a cold outline, he is not a person with gentle nature.

Just like the words in his pen.

The pen travels like a dragon, swiping ink like a knife into three points, the peak of the word turns sharp, hides vigorous ambition, and can't find a trace of rules.

It's just that those eyes are so deceptive that others believe his fake face.

All kinds of dark and bone-piercing emotions climbed up from the bottomless black hole in his heart, entangled his heart tightly, the wind and waves rose slightly in Lu Hanshuang's eyes, and Xiyuan in front of him seemed to feel something, put down Bai Yu's wrist, and looked back.

"Who?"

The waves in Lu Hanshuang's eyes suddenly dissipated, and before he could move, a sound of footsteps came from a distance. He frowned and revealed his consciousness, and suddenly saw a man who was very similar to Bai Yu.

'puppet. ' Lu Hanshuang silently opened her lips.

Xiyuan turned the wheelchair, stepped out of the screen and met the puppet who was coming.

Lu Hanshuang took advantage of the fight between the two, quietly walked around behind the screen, and slowly walked towards the person he hated the most in his life as if his feet were filled with lead.

Bai Yu sat cross-legged quietly, like a motionless statue, not aware of anything.

Lu Hanshuang stepped into the pool of blood, pinched Bai Yu's neck with her small hand, and slowly tightened it.

"Bang!" The screen fell and hit Lu Hanshuang's back, throwing him into the pool, splashing blood all over his body, and his arm was cut by the edge of the pool.

Xi Yuan looked back and saw a blood-stained child slowly crawling up from the cracked screen. Before he could think about why Xi Shuang was here, he threw a piece of vine grass around the child's waist and rolled him from under the screen. Throw it up, catch it with outstretched arms, and protect it in your arms.

Wielding the long vine with one hand like a spirit snake, trapping the puppet's pace, and popping out several seeds with long fingers, piercing into the puppet's surroundings, setting up a killing trap.

The other arm is placed across Xishuang's forehead, and the sleeves of the robe hang down, which not only protects the small body, but also covers the scene in front of which the flesh and blood are about to be separated.

Lu Hanshuang nestled in Xi Yuan's arms, pressing against Xi Yuan's chest, the not-so-hot body temperature came through the material of the clothes, scorching his face to darken, it was by no means happy.

He stood up and put some distance away.

In front of him, Xiyuan opened his neckline slightly due to excessive fighting movements, revealing his smooth skin, sliding from his firm muscles to his Adam's apple, passing by his firm chin, and passing by his thin lips.

Xi Yuan lowered his long eyes, the eyes that used to be warm and windy were filled with waves of murderous intent, and his rippling voice seemed to sink into the deep sea, a little deep.

"Don't move around."

Accompanied by the sound is Xiyuan's long fingers that never forget to control the vines. The seeds grow wildly and the vines that bind the puppet tightly tighten the skin and divide the flesh and blood. "Bang!" White fingertips.He raised his hand to wipe away the blood, like a breeze blowing the dust, his movements were pleasing to the eye.

Lu Hanshuang wanted to open his long sleeves, but Xi Yuan pressed his shoulders to cover them more tightly, "The current situation is not suitable for watching."

Lu Hanshuang met Xi Yuan's gentle eyes, which had calmed down, "Have you forgotten what I did on the ring?"

"It's still fresh in my memory."

The corners of Xi Yuan's lips raised slightly, as if a breeze was coming, "That's the case, I still don't want to stain your eyes."

Sliding the long fingers over the corners of the child's eyes, it would be a pity to see such a filthy scene in those unpredictable and slightly cool eyes shrouded in night mist.

"Your eyes should be used to appreciate the beauty of the world."

Lu Hanshuang raised his eyes, only the face of the man in front of him was in his field of vision, chewing on the word "beautiful scenery", and coldly twitched the corners of his lips, "Don't you boast that you have a picturesque appearance, and let me reward you?"

The corners of Xi Yuan's lips swayed, and his smile was so stunning that Bie Lu, who was walking in under Xi Yu's hands, was stunned. Even Xi Yu, who had a deep opinion of him, had a slight glint in his eyes, but Xi Yuan faced the masculinity directly in his arms. Lu Hanshuang's face remained unchanged, extremely cold.