brother, please come down

Two quilts were spread on the stone bed, and then a large package was opened, inside were steamed buns, oil cakes and some pastries, which were still warm.

Donghua was so hungry that his chest stuck to his back, so he thanked him and started to eat.After Donghua finished eating, Xia Feiman, who was standing aside, stepped forward and silently picked up the rest of the food.

Donghua was used to being served by others, and only now did he realize that he was just treating him kindly for Xuantian's sake, so he ate it first with confidence.Fortunately, there are still many left, otherwise it would be a shame.

After Xia Feiman finished eating, Donghua asked casually, "You know Yu Sheng?"

Xia Feiman wiped his mouth and said, "I know."

Donghua said: "Oh? Can you tell me the ins and outs of your acquaintance for Ben Shangxian?"

Xia Feiman nodded and said: "If the emperor wants to know, I will tell you."

Donghua secretly thought, what an obedient child.Speaking of which, he is the first person I really came into contact with from the Demon Realm, but... are all the people from the Demon Realm as naive and straightforward as him?

Xia Feiman has already started talking: "Ten years ago, I was ordered by my superior to come to the mortal world to look for water charms. I accidentally vented my magic energy and attracted mountain gods to chase me. I had nowhere to hide in the mountains, so I became a A lynx ran into the city and hid in a chicken coop."

Donghua remembered the situation on the map of past lives, and asked, "Is it Yu Sheng's chicken coop?"

Xia Feiman said: "Exactly."

Donghua said: "And then?"

Xia Feiman said: "Yu Sheng didn't drive me away, but instead kept me." After thinking for a while, he added, "He treats me well, he always gives me the fish he fishes from the river."

Donghua was eager to find out the gaps in the map, so he asked further: "Apart from fishing, what was he doing those days?"

Xia Feiman slowly thought back, and said: "In those few days...he always went to the mountains, because I have no interest in ordinary people's affairs, and I have never followed him, so I don't know what he does."

Donghua said lightly: "Just because he took you in, you are grateful to him, so you helped him kill Zhenyuanhou a few days ago?"

Xia Feiman raised his head and nodded: "Marquis Zhenyuan wants to kill him, I can't just sit idly by."

Donghua knew in his heart that this was the blank space of Yu's life form in the past life map.He couldn't help but secretly smiled bitterly, the real culprit appeared, but he was a person from the Demon Realm, so he couldn't drag him to the court to confront him.Should Xia Feiman believe everything Xia Feiman said?

He waved his hand wearily: "I know that, my little friend, please do what you want."

Donghua fell on the stone bed and slept under the blanket.Suddenly a flash of inspiration: Wait a minute, what is Ben Shangxian worrying about.Anyway, the disaster of imprisonment has been temporarily eliminated, and it is considered safe to be here these few days.

If it comes, it will be safe, if this Xia Feiman has ulterior motives...

Ben Shangxian can prepare for the worst, stay vigilant, and be ready to commit suicide at any time.Of course, if this method is not used as a last resort, the Shangxian still does not want to return to the heaven.

Faintly heard some movement.Donghua slowly opened his eyes, and found that the place where Xia Feiman was sitting cross-legged was now empty.But at some point, Xuan Tian was already sitting on the edge of the bed staring at him.

Donghua took it calmly this time, and didn't get up as vigilantly as before.He met Xuantian's eyes for a long time, and said indifferently: "I have spent more than ten thousand years in vain, and I never thought that I would also have a day when I was entrusted with a dream. It is really fresh."

Xuan Tian lightly touched Dong Hua's face with his hands, and said softly: "I was discovered by senior brother."

Donghua also stretched out his hand to grab Xuantian's arm. "You opened the magic circle here, no wonder the divine sense can pass through the demon realm and reach here. But... what's the use, you can't harm me, and you can't touch me."

The limbs of the two intersect, passing through each other like nothingness.

Xuan Tian didn't take it seriously, and still maintained the original posture. "I just want to see my brother."

Donghua was startled, and then closed his eyes: "In that case, you can have fun with you." Anyway, you can only stare at me, how many times have you looked at each other in the past, and you can still see a piece of meat?

In the empty cave, Xuantian's voice echoed everywhere: "Brother, are you blaming me for leaving rashly that night?"

Donghua said: "How could I blame you for such a trivial matter." It's just that I'm a little angry.

Just listen to Xuantian continue: "Brother, it's almost early winter in the mortal world, and the devil realm is about to enter the daylight. I really miss the green plums on Zifu Island, and Banxi Spring. Speaking of which, the name of Banxi Spring , or I gave it."

The devil's realm is bitterly cold, even worse when it's not day and day, and it takes several months to spend in the dark.Donghua couldn't help but said: "If I knew today, why did you insist on going your own way?"

Xuan Tian said casually: "This is the way I insist on, so I just say it, and the senior brother will not agree."

Donghua opened his eyelids a little, wondering if he had read it wrong, but he found a trace of melancholy hidden in Xuantian's expression.

Obviously the voice is very confident, but why is there such a look?

Donghua was still in a daze, but Xuantian raised the corners of his mouth first, and said softly: "Brother, the darkness in this cave is too boring, why don't we exchange some beautiful scenery."

Donghua thought inwardly, your tone of voice is not intended to discuss, so is it superfluous to say it?As soon as the slander was finished, the gloomy cave in front of him was suddenly replaced by the clear sky.Due to the sharp vision, Donghua closed his eyes again for a long time before he was able to adapt.

After seeing the dream scene clearly at this time, Donghua's eyebrows moved and he fell into silence.

Above the vast East China Sea, there is a mansion of immortals covered by clouds and mist, with beautiful flowers, Yao and grass overgrown, white cranes and green luan soaring.Thousands of hectares of green plum blossoms surround a clear spring.There are tables and stools made of white jade by the spring, and two immortals sit on both sides.

One of them was wearing a very simple light gray fairy robe, and his black hair was loose, looking quite casual.The other is wearing a purple Xiayi, covered with a white wide cloak, with hair tied up and a high crown, meticulous.Both of them have a peerless appearance and a demeanor.

Donghua turned his head slightly and asked Xuantian: "When did you come back to Zifuzhou?"

Xuan Tian sighed and said, "Brother, is he so forgetful?"

Donghua pursed his lips and said, "When you were in charge of the West Pole and the North Pole, you came here whenever you had time. How can I remember so carefully every time?"

Before Xuantian could answer, the Xuantian of that year in the dream had already opened his mouth: "Brother, you know that there are such places in the mortal world, men can invest in them, and take the women to enjoy themselves at will."

Donghua saw that although his eyes were so fresh back then, he still pretended to be deep and said: "Brother naturally knows, it's just that the government is entangled, and the two of us can go and see together some other day."

Xuan Tian raised a smile, raised his eyebrows and said: "I've made a note, brother, don't break your word. There are all kinds of things in this room, I have long wanted to go and see."

Donghua's face froze slightly: "Hundreds of... Baitai? How do you know this?"

A hint of cunning flashed in the corner of Xuantian's eyes: "Of course it was my senior brother who told me in the past, have you forgotten?"

Donghua was a little surprised and said: "Ah? I said?" Seeing the other party's nodding firmly, his face was full of doubts, "Why don't I have an impression."

Xuan Tian laughed loudly, got up and walked to the side of the spring, leaned over and sniffed the green plum, after a long time, he turned to his senior brother and said: "Thank you senior brother for your hospitality today, I have to go back."

"I'm leaving now? Why is it so early today?"

"It's just that there have been a lot of changes in the Demon Realm recently, and I need to make more arrangements."

Donghua also stood up, and pondered: "Judging from the current actions of the demon realm, there will be a battle between the heaven and the demon realm. Your North Pole and the demon realm border, so you must be more careful in everything. If there is nothing important in the future, don't come here often Now, we should focus on the overall situation.”

Xuan Tian smiled and said: "Senior brother has started to teach people again, you have put a little more thought into it than Master, when did your senior brother fail when doing something?"

Donghua said: "I will go into seclusion in a few days, and I will talk to you again when I leave the seclusion."

Outside the dream, Donghua finally remembered that not long after, the Demon Realm suddenly attacked Beitian and attacked on a large scale, leading to a battle between immortals and demons.There were many changes in the middle, so this is the last time the two chatted on Zifu Island so far.

Donghua suddenly asked Xuantian: "I didn't actually reveal the words to you, did I?"

Xuantian's expression did not change: "Oh, brother's memory is really not bad."

Dong Hua paused for a moment, and finally said what happened the day before yesterday: "I bought a booklet called "The Art of the House of Hundred States" at a bookstall, and the words in the title of the book were inscribed by you. You and Su Nu have discussed these mundane matters, right?"

Xuan Tian put his hands behind his back and pondered for a moment, before he said: "Has this book been seen everywhere in the mortal world? The time is really embarrassing."

At this time, the two people in the dream had already left.The clear water in Banxi Spring dries up slowly under the fading sunset.There are only layers of white waves in the East China Sea, sometimes heavy and sometimes light, beating against the reefs on the edge of Zifu Island.

Donghua lowered his eyelids, Xuantian was so indifferent to the past, he only cast the word "倥偬".Donghua slowly curled up his fingers, and said leisurely: "Looking at it now, you really didn't miss it back then, and I was the only one who missed it."

Xuantian was a little puzzled: "How do you say that?"

Donghua raised his finger and pointed at himself: "As a senior, I don't think highly of you."

The eyes are suddenly filled with darkness, and the dream returns to the scene of the cave.

Xuantian asked nonchalantly: "If there is another three battles between immortals and demons in the future, senior brother will definitely help the heavens."

Donghua was caught off guard by this question, and said, "Naturally, I want to help. I am the emperor of the heavens. When you were the emperor, didn't you also have the duty to serve the heavens? You and I go our own way, there is nothing to say."

After a long while, I heard Xuantian's low laughter: "It's good that everyone goes their own way. Senior brother's words made my mind much firmer."

"What do you mean?"

Xuantian said slowly: "Strictly abide by the way of the devil, and flourish in the realm of the devil."

Donghua turned his head and looked at him: "I don't want to see you again, don't dream about me in the future." After waiting for a long time, the other party didn't respond, Donghua couldn't help getting angry, and said coldly: "If you don't want me If you become your enemy in the future, you can kill my primordial spirit right now."

Xuan Tian suddenly laughed wantonly, and the whole cave echoed his sudden laughter.

Donghua was disturbed by his laughter, and couldn't help but slapped the stone bed, and stood up very neatly: "Why are you laughing?"

Xuantian's laughter stopped suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "In my senior brother's heart anyway, I am already heinous, so why not disobey senior brother one more time. You want me to destroy your primordial spirit? But I did the opposite. In this mortal world I will protect you forever, no one can hurt you!"

Donghua sighed: "You are far away in the devil's realm, how can you protect me? Just rely on Xia Feiman? Junior brother, I thought you became the devil emperor, and this crazy temper might be able to be accepted."

Xuan Tian didn't refute, just snorted lightly, and removed the dream.

Before Donghua fell into a deep sleep again, the last thought that came to his mind was, is he angry with Ben Shangxian?

The next day, Donghua woke up heavily, feeling stiff all over and a little pain in his joints.He secretly thought that this mortal body is delicate, and he couldn't bear to sleep hard.

Xia Feiman was placing the porridge and side dishes in the food box on the open space in front of the bed. Seeing Donghua get up from the bed with a frown, there was a small shadow under his eyes, he was slightly startled, and said, "Dijun didn't sleep well last night. good?"

Donghua replied casually: "It's okay." After a pause, he said again: "You don't know the purpose of Xuantian asking you to earn this place here?"

Xia Feiman said: "Your Majesty once said that you don't know why you know what is happening. Therefore, we only listen to and do what he ordered, and don't talk or ask."

Donghua began to lament the frankness of the people in the Demon Realm again.He rubbed the temples of his forehead for a long time, and the heavy feeling was just a little lighter.

This dream is transmitted through the magic circle, which requires a lot of spiritual power.Although Xuantian is the manipulator, but Donghua was in a dream this time, and it was inevitable that he also had some spiritual power absorbed.

Donghua lay back on the bed and closed his eyes for a long time before getting up.Among the scattered things Xia Feiman found, he found a comb and combed his hair.He also ordered Xia Feiman to open the cave door. At this time, a round of rising sun slanted against a corner of the eastern sky, and a sea of ​​clouds flowed under it, shining brightly on the entire mountain.

Donghua looked at it for a while, praised a few times, and then came out of the cave. He found a spring water as thin as a silk thread behind the mountain, washed his face and rinsed his mouth, and kept looking up at the morning view of the mountain.

He couldn't help but wonder whether Xuantian was ever moved by such a beautiful mountain scenery when he lived here temporarily.If so, then when and where was he watching this scene, don't...he is also the same as himself, right here and now?

The last dialogue in the dream suddenly came to mind.It seems that since the two people put aside their pretense and met each other frankly, every time they talked, they always confronted each other in the end, and Xuantian was the first to leave.

Sure enough, after becoming a demon, his temper grew a lot.In the past, how dare he speak harsh words to senior brother Ben Shangxian?

Donghua was stunned, staring at Yuan Tian, ​​slowly raised his hand, and unconsciously covered the corner of his lips.

There was a tacit understanding last night, neither he nor Ben Shangxian mentioned the vagabond behavior that night again.

Donghua returned to the cave and called Xia Feiman to have dinner together, then he heard the sound of drizzling outside the cave.

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☆、He Xi (fourteen)

This autumn rain lasted for several days, and during these few nights, Xuantian never appeared in Donghua's dream again.

Donghua was not an introvert, but he really didn't know what to say to Xia Feiman who was always dumb when he asked and answered.Simply, when Xia Feiman went down the mountain to buy food, he bought some pens, ink, watercolors and drawing paper.Then he turned the quilt on the stone bed aside to make a large space, and spread a few sheets of drawing paper on it.I haven't painted for a long time, so I might as well practice while I still have some interest, just for fun.

Xia Feiman was not interested at first, he just sat cross-legged at the entrance of the cave and listened to the sound of wind and rain.Then it seemed that he felt a little bored, or that Donghua's slow and fast swaying of the pen on the paper made him feel curious. In short, he finally got up and moved to the side of the stone bed.

Donghua bowed his head and swiped his brush, and he had already drawn several pictures beside him, all of which were people of various colors.But at this moment, his brows were lowered, he was concentrating, and his whole person looked pure and gentle.A freely swaying pen is dancing on the drawing paper, and is painting light gray on the outline of the clothes outlined by the characters.

Xia Feiman's eyes flicked over the several portraits that had been drawn one by one.Donghua is an excellent painter, especially good at drawing characters.The characters in his works are vivid and lifelike.He once painted a picture of his second master uncle Yuqing Master, even the always picky Master Yuqing was able to nod his head rarely, and gave the two words that were already the highest evaluation: "Fair."

Not to mention how amazed Xia Feiman would be when he saw him now.He always thought that Emperor Donghua was a man with a dignified appearance but a vicious heart inside.But it is really ironic that such a person can make good paintings.

He couldn't help examining Donghua's face again, and suddenly found that Donghua's brows were slightly twisted, and the tip of the pen was stagnant in the air, as if he had reached a difficult place.

Xia Feiman looked at the drawing paper, and found that there was a figure in a light gray robe drawn on the paper. This man's black hair was like a waterfall, pouring down his shoulders.He is tall and tall, and his movements are leisurely. Although he is holding a whisk, he looks very elegant and romantic.Xia Feiman found that the backs of the other figures were all blank, with no background, but only this figure, with a few blue plum blossoms painted behind him, and clouds and mist were faintly visible on the edge of the robe.

The fly in the ointment is that the face of this character is blank, without ink.

Xia Feiman couldn't help asking: "Dijun, is this person's face difficult to draw?"

Donghua stared at the person in the painting for a long time, sighed slightly, and nodded slowly.

Xia Feiman was still curious, and asked again: "Is this person so good-looking that Dijun is afraid that his drawing will be bad? Or is it that Dijun can't remember his appearance?"

Donghua was stunned for a while, before he murmured: "It looks so good, I can't remember it, and I'm afraid the painting will be bad." After finishing speaking, he changed a thick pen and dipped it in thick ink, Paint all the light-colored clothes of the person in the painting black.After the person in the painting turned into the man in black, he continued to paint the person's face in black.

This can no longer be regarded as painting, it is destroying painting.

Xia Feiman just wanted to ask a question, but Donghua dipped in ink again, and simply blacked out the entire painting.Only then did I stop writing, picked up this "black paper" and tore it into several pieces at once.Finally, it was kneaded into a ball and thrown into the fire in the corner of the cave.

Xia Feiman found that Donghua's expression was still gentle, but his eyes were a little dark.No matter how dull he was, he should know that Donghua was not in the right mood at the moment, so he stopped asking and continued to look at the few characters he had drawn before.

In one of the paintings, there are three people, all with white hair and ethereal spirit, but their expressions are very different.

The chin on the right is slightly pointed, and the features on his face are excellent. His expression is cold and aloof. Even in the painting, he is far away from others.

The brow bone and nose bridge on the left are high and straight, which looks quite heroic, but there is a faint hostility around him, and he is not friendly.

Only the one in the middle is also upright, with a smile on his lips.The peaceful look between his eyebrows and eyes is somewhat similar to Donghua's, but his expression is very casual, unlike Donghua who always holds it up.

Xia Feiman said: "These three are..."

The Great God Donghua, who has always been admired by others, looked up at the human being in the painting at this moment: "This is my teacher and the two uncles."

Xia Feiman thought for a while, and suddenly said: "So it's the famous Sanqing." He pointed to a picture of a majestic male immortal, and asked: "What about that?"

Donghua said: "That's Bai Ren." Seeing that Xia Feiman was still searching for the only knowledge he had, he added thoughtfully: "It is the current Emperor of Heaven, the Supreme One of the Three Realms."

Xia Feiman nodded, continued to look around, and said, "Why didn't you see Dijun himself?"

Donghua's brows moved slightly, and he said with a smile: "My little friend said so, it's true, the immortal has never painted himself before."

Xia Feiman gave Donghua a weird look: "It doesn't matter if you don't paint, anyway, I have seen what you looked like when you were a fairy."

Donghua said: "Little friend, have you seen Ben Shangxian? When?"

Xia Feiman said sullenly: "The second battle between immortals and demons is in the Valley of Hope."

Donghua's eyebrows twitched, and then he said flatly: "So that's how it is."

That was the time when he heard that Xuantian had defected, and in disbelief, he personally sought out the past.Thinking about it, Xia Feiman was in the Demon Realm camp at that time, but at that time his eyes were only staring at Xuantian who killed the immortals in black, how could he accommodate other people?

Xia Feiman stared at Donghua, shook his head and said, "You gods are really ruthless."

Donghua wondered, "Where do you start with this?"

Xia Feiman turned his back, and dropped two words sullenly: "Forget it." Then he continued to look at the paintings spread on the bed, with a look of disappointment slowly appearing on his face, and finally couldn't help asking: " The emperor didn't draw my family's honor?"

Donghua said nonchalantly, "No painting."

Xia Feiman pursed his lips, and said, "Are you tired of drawing, and plan to take a rest for a while?"

Donghua shook his head: "I won't draw anymore."

Xia Feiman asked: "Is that planning to paint tomorrow?"

Donghua shook his head again: "I won't draw tomorrow either."

Xia Fei continued to ask unwillingly: "What about the day after tomorrow?"

Donghua Nahan said: "What's the reason, little friend. I've finished this painting, and I'm going to take these things away and don't paint any more." After finishing speaking, he packed up his pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Xia Feiman put the painting in his hand on the stone bed, and repeated: "You gods are really ruthless."

Donghua was putting the paintbrush into the pen holder. Hearing what he said, he couldn't help laughing, and said, "What's wrong, little friend?"

Xia Fei was full of injustice and said: "Your Majesty once said that we are brothers and sisters with you, although I don't believe it. But my Majesty is at least from the same school as you. You have drawn so many people, but you didn't draw him?"

Donghua did not expect that Xia Feiman would compete for this.His hands trembled, and the pen container almost fell to the ground. He lowered his eyelids and did not answer for a long time.

Xia Feiman thought he was at fault: "Why did the emperor make such a sad look? Even if he was really sad, it must not be because of my lord, otherwise... how hard my lord has walked in the demon realm, Dijun I won't know."

Donghua raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Little friend is very talkative today."

Xia Feiman suddenly shut up, feeling that he had indeed said too much, and it was over.

Donghua said softly: "It's okay, let's go on and say, I am also very curious about how this junior brother suffered in the devil world, and how he rose step by step to become the devil emperor. Come, sit down and talk."

Xia Feiman's shoulders shook. He knew that although Donghua had a very good temper, the other party was an emperor and a fairy after all, and he was definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.But seeing Donghua's sincere expression, and thinking of how aggrieved his lord was, he simply went all out.Sitting on the stone bed with Donghua, he roughly told Xuantian's deeds in the Demon Realm.

Donghua listened very intently, without blinking.

It turns out that the Demon Realm has always been exclusive.When Xuantian first arrived in the Demon Realm, not only did he not gain the trust of Di Zhuo, but even the people in the Demon Realm rejected him very much.He would go up to talk to everyone, but almost no one paid any attention to him. However, even so, when he walked alone, he still had a warm smile on his face, which was incompatible with the cold and hard demonic realm.

Di Zhuo infused him with magic flames. Although he didn't need to explode to death in the extremely bitter cold magic environment, it would still be extremely painful.Xuantian desperately forbears, no matter what, he will not transfer to other demons.Finally, he was tortured by the demon flames until he almost went mad, and his eyes were burned into crimson.Di Zhuo could understand this kind of pain best, and was amazed at the moment.In the end, it was Di Zhuo himself who couldn't stand it anymore, and grabbed a few demonic civilians and threw them in front of him, but he remained unmoved.

Finally, Di Zhuo let go and asked him if he was still in the posture of a fairy, so he reluctantly passed some of the magic flames to these commoners.Then he expressed his deep gratitude to the few civilians and saluted them frequently.This is one of Xuantian's good stories that was first spread by the Demon Realm.

Not long after, Di Zhuo was ready to win Xuantian over with his beauty, and Xuantian reasoned that he was loyal and not close to women, so there was no need to be so.Di Zhuo snorted, because he was greedy for pleasure and beauty, and there were more than twenty demon concubines in the harem, so he would not believe Xuantian's excuses.After a night banquet one day, Di Zhuo managed to trap Xuantian in a secret room, and threw a few beautiful and enchanting demon women into it.In the red gauze curtain, those demon women's clothes were flimsy and their demeanor was provocative, at that time Xuan Tian was already drunk.But he sat cross-legged until dawn, but he didn't show any expression of emotion.Di Zhuo watched with a mirror all night, but he didn't see anything.From then on, he treated Xuan Tian differently.Di Zhuo is quite a conceited person, and he deeply feels that Xuantian has done something that even a demon emperor himself can't do, which is really amazing.

The people in the Demon Realm are rough and brave, and the people's wisdom is not developed, they don't know etiquette, and they don't have ethics.Di Zhuo's words are all laws.Since the arrival of Xuantian, he has broadened the wisdom of the people, passed on the text and taught the characters, and the demonic realm has gradually improved.

If the above matters were only integrated step by step, and the occurrence of one incident, the entire Demon Realm would accept Xuantian directly and quickly.That was the second battle between immortals and demons, Xuantian charged into the battle, beheaded countless immortals, and won a complete victory, making the demon realm Yixue a shameful defeat in the battle between immortals and demons.After that, Xuantian asked Di Zhuo for leave, and wanted to retreat for a long time, and Di Zhuo readily agreed.He also has selfish intentions, he doesn't want Xuantian to be more popular than himself, and even thinks about starting to suppress Xuantian's actions in the Demon Realm, so as not to pose a threat in the future.

But Di Zhuo, who was making wishful thinking, didn't realize that the threat had already been formed.He acted violently, and the people were full of resentment.One day, when he forcibly delivered the magic flames to some civilians, the concubines in his harem conspired to let these civilians go.Then Xuantian, who was supposed to be in retreat, suddenly appeared, Di Zhuo was caught off guard, and the ice soul on his body was suddenly taken away.Without Bing Po, Di Zhuo couldn't suppress Mo Yan and exploded on the spot.

From then on, the Demon Realm changed.

The story is full of delays and twists, the details are thought-provoking, and the turning points are thrilling.

Donghua remained silent for a long time.To this day, he often imagines that one day this junior will get tired of playing and get tired of the lower realm.Then he will return to heaven and return to his side.

but……

The person Xia Feiman dictated was so unfamiliar to him, if it wasn't for the name Xuan Tian, ​​he would never have imagined that this was actually his junior brother who had been with him for thousands of years.

Donghua still reluctantly recalled every sentence, every word Shijian Xia Feiman had said.

He never knew that his junior brother could still laugh when he was lonely, and he also didn't know that his junior brother would be so flattering to everyone in the Demon Realm.What's more, he didn't know... Xuantian gritted his teeth and endured the demonic flames that Di Zhuo couldn't suppress with his ice soul, and trampled himself so much that even Di Zhuo, the instigator, couldn't stand it.

He is so casual and arrogant in the heaven, but he is so tolerant and hypocritical in the devil.Donghua didn't know Xuantian like this, how could the high-spirited junior brother move here.

Donghua remembered Xuantian's eloquent eight words in the dream: abide by the way of magic, and flourish in the magic world.

He did abide by his way, although Donghua didn't know if this was what he called the way of magic.As for the flourishing Demon Realm... the current Demon Realm really was at its peak.

Such a step-by-step plan was deafening to Donghua's ears, and he had to face the cruel reality directly.

Donghua smiled wryly, this junior, I'm afraid there will never be a day when he will return to him.

After Xia Fei finished talking about Xuantian's actions in one breath, he was really touched by seeing Donghua.There was a bit of bitterness in Dijun's usually gentle smile, and his clear eyes were full of sadness.

Although Xia Feiman was afraid of offending the other party and being punished by his superior, but thinking about how miserable his superior was, let alone being punished by this Donghua Emperor...he said briefly: "This is the end of the matter, the emperor does not need to sigh."

Donghua turned back from his emotions, saw Xia Feiman's face was pale, and felt a little puzzled: So Xia Feiman's hostility towards Ben Shangxian was only because Xuantian had suffered in the Demon Realm, and Ben Shangxian didn't understand?The people in the Demon Realm really have a simple mind.

Donghua stood up, rolled up the random paintings on the stone bed one by one, and said, "Xie Xiaoyou is relieved. I personally think that everyone chooses their own path and has nothing to do with others. Are you right?"

Xia Feiman said firmly: "Since this is the case, please don't interfere with my lord from now on, let alone hurt him."

"That's natural, Xuantian has nothing to do with me anymore." Donghua lowered his head and continued to scroll, but unexpectedly, he didn't grasp it firmly and dropped a painting on the ground.

Before Donghua could pick it up, Xia Feiman had already picked it up.

Donghua sighed.It has to be said that the people of the Demon Race really obeyed Xuan Tianyan.For example, Xia Feiman, who clearly dislikes Ben Shangxian, still takes care of Ben Shangxian in every aspect.

Xia Feiman took the painting in his hands, but he didn't rush to pass it to Donghua, pointing to the painting and asking: "This painting is the Emperor of Heaven?"

Donghua nodded and said, "Yes, the Heavenly Emperor is forbearing."

Xia Feiman asked again: "How is your relationship with him?"

Donghua said: "They are all colleagues, they are just working together, it doesn't matter whether they are related or not."

Xia Feiman curled his lips imperceptibly: "If your lord is still a god, the current Emperor of Heaven must be your lord."

Donghua smiled lightly and continued to nod: "What you said is very reasonable." It is more than reasonable. When the Emperor of Heaven was selected back then, there were three candidates. According to the order, first was Ben Shangxian, then Xuantian, and finally It is Bai Ren who cultivated from a mortal to an immortal.

It's just a pity that Xuan Tian irresponsibly defected at this juncture because the immortal was unconscious.At that time, the heavens urgently needed a person in charge of the rules, and this "beautiful job" naturally fell on Bai Ren.

Bai Ren is an acquired god, although his background is not good enough.But he studied under Uncle Yuqing, and he was the No. 1 mortal ascended to the immortal, so he deserved his name.

Bai Ren is the proud disciple of Master Yuqing, and he has quite a status in Yuxu Palace.After several rounds of debates, it didn't take long for Bai Ren to stand at the top of the gods in the fairy world with his extremely high cultivation base, comparable to the two emperors Donghua and Xuantian.

Donghua and Bairen are not very close, but they are not as far away as outsiders can see.

Xia Feiman rolled up the portrait of Bairen, put it in Donghua's hand, and said with some injustice: "If my lord is willing, there is still a chance to sit in that seat."

Donghua said with a smile: "Little friend, this man was thrown down by your lord himself. He was already in the devil's realm when the Emperor of Heaven was elected."

Xia Feiman was slightly taken aback, and then there was a lot of reverence in his expression.

Donghua pursed his lips. Sure enough, in the heart of this little friend from the Demon Realm, whatever Xuantian did was right?Clever?

After a while, Xia Feiman still maintained that expression of worship.

Donghua went to tidy up the picture scrolls, and when Donghua finally remade the bed, Xia Feiman murmured: "It turns out that this is the case, my family's lord gave up the position of Emperor of Heaven in order to save all beings in the devil realm, so selfless!" Benevolence, Your Majesty is indeed the light of the Demon Realm!"

The author has something to say: the holiday is over, not happy TT

☆、He Xi (fifteen)

The next day, the rain finally stopped.

The Great God Donghua troubled Xia Feiman to send him down the mountain.Because he lived in this cave where the formation was buried for the past few days, even if Xuantian had no intention of peeping, he still felt uncomfortable.Besides, I have been nesting in the cave for the past few days, and I have not changed my clothes. Thanks to the fire, otherwise my body would have been moldy.

Xia Feiman continued to transform into a lynx, carrying Donghua on his back like a Tathagata.

Several days of continuous rain made the mountain very muddy. After climbing down the mountain, Xia Feiman changed back into a human form and stood with Donghua, just like two clay figurines.The two walked on the official road, and those who came from south to north avoided seeing them, for fear of staining their clothes.

Even though he had killed countless monsters back then, Donghua never spattered a drop of blood on his immortal robe.Now I can't pick out any clean spots all over my body, and I'm still disgusted by passers-by.Donghua has never been so embarrassed before, but even so, he still comforts himself in his heart: it is all experience, it is all experience, it doesn't matter how you look at it, since the immortal walks calmly, he is a clay figurine, and he should also be a clay figurine with a magnificent appearance.

Although it is so self-deprecating, it is always necessary to solve the urgent need.

Donghua said: "With the appearance of the two of us, I'm afraid we can't even enter the inn. The most urgent thing is to try to get rid of this mud." The implication is actually to beat Xia Feiman to find an inn.

Unexpectedly, Xia Feiman couldn't understand the meaning: "My magic power is not enough. If I change to the master, as long as I wave my sleeves, my body will be spotless immediately. However, if the master is there, I don't have to worry about being discovered by the gods in the heavens. Take you directly through the clouds and fog, and there will be no mud stars at all."

Donghua saw that since yesterday, his reverence for Xuantian has grown greatly.I secretly thought in my heart, if your family respect is here, I am afraid that I will be surrounded by all the immortals, and both sides will suffer.After walking a few more steps, you will really enter the city, with this filthy atmosphere... You miss your lord, and the immortal also misses Qingyang and Chili terribly.

With such emotions in my heart, but because it was the time to employ someone, I had to follow Xia Feiman and say: "Although the words are not bad, but your family is far away in the devil's realm, and you still need to rely on your little friend right now."

Xia Feiyi glanced at Donghua in disbelief, and said, "It would be fine if the emperor treats the emperor half as much as the emperor treats the emperor." After finishing speaking, he sighed and continued to walk forward.

Donghua cried out for injustice in his heart: When did the Shangxian treat him badly?When did he treat Ben Shangxian well?It's almost the same to come here again and again.Since the other party is just a junior from the Demon Realm, he had no choice but to walk a few steps, followed up and said kindly: "I heard that there is a mystery hidden in my little friend's words. If you have any secrets, you can tell them directly."

Xia Feiman shook his head: "Your Majesty will blame you."

Donghua saw his fearful face, and he didn't want to force others to make things difficult for him.He just silently thought that if he had the chance to see Xuantian again in the future, he would definitely ask him how kind he was to him.

Xia Feiman stopped suddenly.This is a remote alley, about five miles away from the market.A few poplars in front of the alley lined up straight on both sides.At the end of the alley is a small courtyard, although it is old, it is not dilapidated.

Xia Feiman said: "This is Yu Sheng's residence, I can borrow it to boil water for the emperor to bathe in."

Donghua looked sideways and asked, "You planned to come to his house when you came down from the mountain?"

Xia Feiman nodded: "Exactly, it's been raining these days, and there's something I'm afraid of