Birdseye

Shangshen Mengshu has been deducing the art of heaven in Yuanming Palace for a while, but he hasn't come out for a while. Songzhou took the demon master outside Yuanming Palace, and met some immortals along the way.

Most of these immortal monarchs were shocked when they saw the demon lord. The most exaggerated one was only looking at the demon lord and didn't pay attention to the stones under his feet. As a result, he stumbled into Tianhe.

Seeing this, the demon master sighed, the feng shui in this heaven is indeed not very good.

The news of Xingru Xianjun's death and resurrection quickly spread in the heavens. At this time, someone broke out an even more explosive news, Xingru Xianjun is now the devil.

All the immortals wondered why they became the master of the demon world after jumping up to the immortal platform.

And since he is the Lord of the Demon Realm, no one has driven the Demon Lord away after so long. The relationship between the Demon Realm and the Heaven Realm is already so harmonious?

Strange, really strange.

When Mengshu heard someone calling him, he came out of Yuanming Palace, saw the Demon Lord leaning on the stone pillar outside the palace, was slightly taken aback, and asked him: "Why is His Majesty the Demon Lord here?"

Where did Feng Yuan go, he was let to come to the sky alone, could it be that something happened to him in the Demon Realm?Waiting for him to redeem himself now?

Mengshu instantly felt that the responsibility on his shoulders was very heavy.

While introducing the Demon Lord into Yuanming Palace, he casually asked him, "Where is Feng Yuan?"

The devil's idea was simple and horrified: "Feng Yuan is in a coma in the devil's palace."

Did he pass out again?

Feng Yuan has really had a rough time in the past six months, Meng Shu hurriedly asked: "What's going on?"

The demon master briefly talked to Mengshu about Feng Yuan repairing the seal of the demon a few days ago.

Mengshu was a little surprised, it was just repairing a demon seal, how could Feng Yuan fall into a coma, but this is not the time to discuss this matter, he needs to meet Feng Yuan in person to know what is going on.

"Xingru Xianjun——" a crisp cry sounded outside Yuanming Palace, the demon lord turned his head, and saw a little fairy in light yellow clothes running towards him, the little fairy was tall Not tall, only about seven or eight years old.

It's too late for Mengshu to stop Weilu from calling the demon master Xingru, but the demon master doesn't seem to have any special emotions.

This is not the first fairy who called him Xingru, the devil lowered his eyes, looked at the little fairy who had already run in front of him, thought for a while and raised his hand to touch her head.

Wei Lu tilted her head to look at him, she had heard a fairy say that Xing Ru Xianjun had come back to life, at first she didn't believe it, but several fairy kings she met told her so, and then hurriedly turned to Yuan Ming Gong ran over.

In the past, she could see the hairs on Xingru Xianjun's head at a glance, but now she couldn't see his real shape.

He seems to be stronger than ever.

Weilu circled around the Demon Lord several times. There were no flowers and plants in the Yuanming Palace, and no incense was burned. At this time, the breeze came, and the green gauze curtain was moved. She smelled a little sweetness in the wind, and took a breath. Nose, Weilu raised his head and said to Mengshu who was beside him: "Uncle Mengshu, I want to eat candy."

Mengshu is not sensitive to devil energy, and I don't know why she suddenly wants to eat candy, but among these gods, he has always been the one who dotes on Weilu the most, so he said to Weilu: "I will make it when I come back, I have to go down there now."

Wei Lu let out an oh, turned her head to look at the Demon Lord again, and asked eagerly: "Will that Xingru Xianjun stay?"

In fact, Mengshu still doesn't quite understand why Weilu likes Xingru Xianjun so much, Mengshu shakes the folding fan in his hand and says to Weilu, "He has to go with me."

Wei Lu stared and asked, "Then can I go with you?"

Mengshu raised his hand and tapped her forehead lightly, "No, you should just stay in the heaven and finish yesterday's homework."

Wei Lu sighed in disappointment.

Life is not easy, I can only sigh, and I have too much homework to say.

As soon as the demon lord and Mengshu left the Yuanming Palace, another fairy stopped the demon lord. She stuffed a ball of red thread into the demon lord's arms, looked into his eyes, and said to him: "This It’s different from the red thread before, even if it’s broken this time, it’s okay, I made it for you specially, I thought I would never see you again, I never thought that there would be a chance to meet again today.”

Speaking of this, Immortal Yuelin's eyes were also a little moist, because God of Fengyuan cut off the red thread, which directly cut off the meager fate between him and Immortal Xingru. After blaming myself for a long time, I deliberately retreated to improve the technique. Now as long as I use this thread, I can make the thread break and the edge continue.

Although the demon lord didn't know the fairy in front of him very well, for some reason, he always felt that the fairy's things were not reliable. As soon as he had such an idea, he immediately began to reflect on whether he had some preconceived ideas.

However, it is also interesting that the immortals of the heavens give red lines when they meet for the first time.

The demon world has been gloomy and gloomy for decades, the cold wind blows over the dark hills, small snow-like flowers are slowly blooming by the Qingxue Lake, and the demons fighting in the sunset forest seem to have sensed His Majesty's sympathy. When he returned, he disappeared without a trace in an instant.

It was at this time that Mengshu came to the Demon Realm with the Demon Lord.

Since the demon lord left, although the Liujia people were looking after Fengyuan in the bedroom, Kexin had already flown to the Nine Heavens, fearing that his majesty would be bullied, and now seeing the demon lord come back intact, with many things in his hand. The fruit of the heaven, Liu Jia couldn't help but think, is His Majesty also so popular in the heaven?

Probably because their majesty is so good-looking.

In the dormitory, Feng Yuan was still sleeping there like before the demon lord left, Mengshu hurriedly stepped forward when he saw this, and inspected him carefully.

"It's nothing," Mengshu heaved a sigh of relief, and explained to the Demon Lord, "It's just that his cultivation has been exhausted."

The Demon Lord was silent for a while, and said to Mengshu: "He told me the other day, I'll be fine after I get some sleep."

Mengshu took a look at Feng Yuan who was still in a coma, and said helplessly, "Just sleep for a while, as he is like now, he has to sleep until next year."

There was silence in the bedroom, the glazed lotus lantern floated on the sparkling water, some light yellow tassels fell on the scarlet carpet, and as the vermilion palace door was opened, a little gust of wind rushed in, and the blueprints on the long table were blown by the wind, rustling. Flip through a few pages.

As soon as Feng Yuan opened his eyes, he saw Mengshu sitting beside the bed, looking down at himself, Feng Yuan was in a daze, thinking that he had returned to the heaven.

"You should have retreated recently to restore your cultivation base." Mengshu paused for a moment, then continued, "Now that there is only one place left in the Nine Nether Realm of the magic seal today, Siquan has already passed, and you have also found Xingruxian Jun, there is nothing to worry about."

"I'll go to seclusion after a few days." Feng Yuan answered perfunctorily, and Mengshu didn't know if he said a few days, dozens of days, or hundreds of days.

Mengshu sighed, and asked him: "What's wrong with you? It's just repairing the demon seal, you shouldn't be like this, right?"

Feng Yuan supported his body and sat up from the bed, his face was still a little pale, and he replied: "I went to Nine Nether Realm a few days ago."

Mengshu was taken aback, and hurriedly asked: "Have you got a demon again?"

"No."

Mengshu was thinking how he made himself look like this since he had no inner demons, and was about to ask further, when Feng Yuan said: "It's just that a restriction was broken in the Nine Nether Realm."

"But? Forget it?" Mengshu almost burst into laughter when he heard what he said, "I think you think you live too long now!"

How can you feel that you have lived too long?He still wanted to keep walking with Xingru who was with him.

Mengshu felt that no matter what he said now, Feng Yuan would not listen to him, so he waved his hand and said helplessly, "Anyway, I can't control you, so take it easy."

Who can control this emperor.

Seeing that Feng Yuan woke up, Mengshu went back to the heavenly realm. After Feng Yuan's cultivation recovered a little, he went to the small garden behind the magic palace to continue forging the unfinished longbow for the devil lord.

"Shangshen Mengshu said that you should go into seclusion." Sitting on a swing not far away, the demon master said leisurely, pulling the red thread that was given to him by Yuelin Xianjun that day in the heaven.

Feng Yuan vaguely sensed that the demon lord looked at him strangely in the past few days, but he didn't know the reason, and said: "I will go to retreat after I finish these."

The demon lord stared at him for a while, thinking in his mind that he had heard the old story between Feng Yuan and that Xingru Xianjun in the heaven, he gently shook the red thread in his hand, and the red thread instantly turned into a light red streamer , one end is tied to the little finger of his left hand, and the other end is like a newborn cub, a little jerky and cautiously poking his head forward, the demon master said unhurriedly: "Someone gave me such a baby in the heaven nice one."

Feng Yuan raised his head, and saw that the demon lord's fingertips were entwined with a red thread. In the dark world, the thread was like a smear of bright blood, slowly extending towards the distance, and it might be cut off at any time.

Fate is shallow.

Feng Yuan was a little dazed, Xingru was like this in the past, and it seems to be the same now.

The red line kept going forward, kept moving forward, never stopped, until after a long time, it came to the end, Feng Yuan looked down at his finger, the line was indeed not on his finger.

Does his star want a new lover?

This is a good thing for Yu Xingru.

It's just that he will lose him after all.

The demon lord frowned, pretending to glance at Feng Yuan's left hand unintentionally, he hadn't thought about who the other end of the red thread would be tied to, but he knew that this result was not what he wanted.

The Demon Lord sighed silently. At that time, he felt that the fairy named Yue Lin was extremely unreliable. Now it seems that it is not his prejudice, but his own foresight.

He lowered his eyes, casually playing with this red thread, just like the wind abyss that day.

I feel more and more that I have been fooled by others.

The devil raised his other hand, intending to tear off the red thread on his hand.

Seeing this, Feng Yuan knew what the demon lord was going to do. He thought darkly in his heart, if this red thread was broken, his fate with that person would also be broken.

Xingru may still be his Xingru.

But his movements were one step faster than his thoughts, and by the time Feng Yuan reacted, he had already grasped the demon lord's wrist.

How could he be willing to let him suffer the same as himself.

The devil raised his head, and the fine sunlight fell into his eyes. He looked at Feng Yuan suspiciously, as if he didn't understand why he came to stop him, after all, the thread was not connected to his hand.