[Fairy Triple Flying] The thin wind stays

morning, bedroom

Fei Peng rubbed his eyes, and wanted to get up in a daze, but fell back on the bed after being stiff. Chong Lou was awakened by his movement, and there was a smile behind his back, which turned into peace when the other party turned his head. "It's still early, let's sleep a little longer." Turning a blind eye to the embarrassment in the blue eyes of the god, Mozun wrapped his arms around his tough waist, and his tone was as gentle as usual.Staring at the foolish demon for a while, Fei Peng finally lost to that perfect and sincere face, he gritted his teeth and turned his face, he was still sleepy and gradually fell asleep with his eyes closed, completely unaware of what Chong Lou was staring at behind him. How tender.

When he woke up again, Chong Lou was no longer there, Fei Peng curled his lips, thinking of the military layout and the decision to recall the old subordinates that he had said to Jiu Tian and Lian Shou earlier, Shen Jiang was inexplicably gloating.

In the study room that was discussing, the chief magic general who was rarely absent suddenly broke into the room to plead guilty.

"So..." Demon Venerable held a piece of letter paper tightly in his hand, and looked at Xi Feng who was kneeling on one knee with a serious face: "Your Shui Bi and Nu Ba... have disappeared together for this seat?!"

Xifeng dejectedly said: "This subordinate was knocked unconscious by Mrs. Nuba... on the back. When I woke up, I only saw this letter, saying that she and Mrs. Nuba...cough cough...go to the small world to play for a while, wait...the fight is over. Come back."

Lian Shang, Lei Ti, An Qian, Wen Xian and other demon generals looked at each other below, no one dared to interrupt.Chong Lou pondered for a moment, then asked again: "Oh, if that's the case, I'm afraid you don't need to ask for a crime right after you come in?"

The Mozun's tone was extremely calm, which made Xi Feng tremble, and then reported in a low voice: "This subordinate saw that the situation was not good, so I went to visit... I have joined His Majesty's subordinates for these years, but they are all old masters of the God Realm , most of them...disappeared together, leaving only...the imprint of General Fei Peng's direct line."

The scene was silent, all the demon generals stared wide-eyed, Chonglou's breathing froze for a moment: "Ha, so you and your subordinates didn't get any news beforehand?" Lifting the armrest of the chair, he stood up and said, "Where are the rest?"

"They said that they had received information about the sword intent of General Feipeng, but you were kind to them, so you didn't choose the position of the Protoss, but..." Xifeng's tone was difficult: "I have received the kindness of General Feipeng in the past, Don't dare... betray the old master, please forgive me, and if the honor surrenders, they should obey."

"Boom!" The magic power on the scene was violent, and even the space was cracked. Chonglou took a deep breath and calmed down the aura that forced all the subordinates on the scene to kneel down: "So, before the battle, my subordinates The protoss...half of them are rebellious, and the other half...hehe, it's okay against Jiutian and Rushou, but it's possible against Feipeng... just give up halfway, right?!"

Xifeng didn't dare to get up, Lian Shang, Lei Ti, An Qian, and Wen Xian exchanged glances, An Qian bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty, calm down, General Xifeng said earlier that they are all old members of the God Realm, and the number is not enough." Many, after the merger of the two worlds, it has been 50 years, and the gods who belong to you are all loyal to you."

"Xifeng, get up. Since Fei Peng is in charge of this matter, it's normal if you can't find out." Chonglou looked a little better, and he frowned and said, "Since the remaining protoss powerhouses choose to stay, they will definitely not come back." Let's go, as for those who join this seat after the establishment of the upper realm...you should treat everyone equally, but be loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and guard against the spies from the god race inside!" The Demon Venerable sighed: "The number does not mean Show your strength, this move is ruthless enough!" Having said that, there is not much anger on Chonglou's face, it is more amused and mixed with displeasure: "50 years of reincarnation does not return, people do not appear, only sword intent, but also More than half of the protoss masters under this seat have been taken away, should I say...is he worthy of being the number one general?"

The following magic will look at the nose and nose, and look at the mournful behavior of the murders of the demon and the opponent's love. In the end, he said: "Since Fei Peng has taken action against the strong ones at the level of demon generals and warriors, it means that a big battle is coming, so be prepared."

bedroom, night after a day of business

Fei Peng, who was drinking tea, looked at Chonglou who came in with his forehead rubbed, and said with frowned eyebrows, "Did you find it?"

"Yeah!" Chong Lou rolled his eyes: "You're so good, you managed to drive away more than half of the people!"

Fei Peng blinked innocently: "This general is just asking the old department to write a letter, asking friends who are on the opposite side if they want to fight side by side..." Facing the demon's sharp red eyes, the general's smile is extremely sly: "At most, it is only at the end of the letter." , plus the general's sword seal."

"For 50 years, I have treated them well!" Chonglou's expression was even worse: "The general didn't even make an official appearance, but... a bunch of bastards!" Looking at Fei Peng who couldn't help but smile, Chonglou squinted. Squinting his eyes, he took his arm and brought it into his arms: "Fei Peng...are you... leaving?"

The god general sighed quietly: "That's right, dispatch troops and generals from now on, we will see the truth on the battlefield, and finally... the Demon Lord will wait for the general to send the battle letter, that day will not be too far away."

Feeling the sudden tightening of the arms around his waist, Fei Peng felt a little uncomfortable, but for the sake of the gods, this battle cannot be fought, so a temporary separation is inevitable.At this time, the warm breath sprinkled on the neck, and Fei Peng instinctively turned his head slightly, just in time to meet Shang Chonglou's eyes, the deep affection was burning, rendering a fiery red: "...Fei Peng..."

The hoarse voice, the jumping flames, the farewell ceremony Mozun wanted was self-evident, but the god general was stunned for a moment, and actively wrapped his arms around the opponent's waist, his voice was low and inaudible: "Okay."

The color of joy flashed by, and no one knew better than Chong Lou what Fei Peng's promise when he was sober represented, and in a single thought, a god and a demon were transferred to the bed.

... [omit the n word] ...

After a long time, one hand opened the gap in the gauze curtain, and with the flash of divine light, there was no trace of traces on the body covered with kiss marks, only Shenjiang's calm expression remained, but when he looked back, his eyes were faint. Feeling the warmth, Fei Peng smiled lightly, his figure drifted away with the wind, and the room was peaceful.

The upper realm has a history of 50 years, and the battle field

Protoss main tent

Jiu Tian's expression was slightly complicated: "I can't think of the final battleground...it's still here."

Li Shou also sighed: "It's really... long time no see." He looked at the unchanging Jiutian and Feipeng, then at Xiyao, and said with a smile in his tone: "If the Demon Lord makes a move..."

Fei Peng's expression is very calm: "I will accompany you to the end..." His eyes are as bright as morning stars: "But it is one step away from the realm of the Three Emperors, maybe I will make a breakthrough in the battle!"

"Fei Peng, if you become the Three Emperors..." Xi Yao smiled softly, "I think Chonglou should be happier than you."

Fei Peng's smile faltered, a blush appeared on his face, he coughed dryly to avoid Jiu Tian's and Li's playful eyes, he cleared his throat and said, "Okay, let's get down to business, the next decisive battle, our army..."

Almost at the same time, the main tent of the Demon Race

"Chonglou..." Yaoji called out, "Your order has been issued, why are you so dazed if you don't reveal your magic consciousness?" Uncle Feng and Master Yu didn't speak, but they also cast questioning glances.

Chonglou came back to his senses: "It's nothing, I'm thinking about what His Majesty the Emperor said earlier..." The eyes of the three high-ranking demon clansmen froze, and the demon respected his chin and muttered: "He said, Fei Peng is about to break through, you say, Do I want to invite the two armies to fight directly when the two armies are tied, maybe this time he will be able to become the Three Emperors?"

"..." After a moment of silence, Uncle Feng held his forehead and choked speechlessly: "Chonglou, Mozun! Although the overall situation has been decided early, can you be more serious about your appearance?!"

Master Yu looked hopeless: "God, can you be considerate... the three of us are single, please stop showing affection?!"

From the beginning to the end, a secret love and the fall of the object of admiration, Yao Ji, who was stimulated, shouted with a dark face: "Chonglou, you are enough!" The daughter of Shennong kicked the demon king out: "If that's the case, then Give Fei Peng a fight, and you don't have to come back after the fight!"

The heavy building that went along with the current disappeared directly in place, leaving only a loud laugh: "Then I will leave this place to you!"

Above the clouds at the top of the battlefield, Fei Peng in a battle suit was not surprised when he saw Chonglou appearing beside him. He looked down and said in a steady voice: "It seems that the Demon Lord is here to send a battle invitation to the general?"

"Yes." Seeing the fierce battle between the armies of gods and demons, Chong Lou's eyes were neither sad nor joyful: "The end of the battlefield has been decided early, and a tie is closer...But you and I will fight..." The Demon Venerable hooked his lips corner, his expression came alive: "How about New Immortal World?"

"The old place, it's fine..." The general smiled sideways, "The time is set after the end of the war... how about a month?"

Chong Lou nodded and said good, but did not leave but sat directly on the clouds, Fei Peng smiled and sat beside him without saying a word, the two strongest masters of the gods and demons watched the battle like this, The blood of the middle and low-level clansmen flowed like rivers, and their expressions did not change.It wasn't until the high-level officials of the two sides joined the battle, but they were still evenly matched, that the victory was tied, and Chonglou and Feipeng sent a message to Mingjin to withdraw their troops and announced that the battle ended in a draw.

After some negotiations, with Chunzi Shenquan as the boundary, the gods and demons will divide the world equally, and the two tribes under the rule can move around and live at will, except for the high-level demons who live in the magic palace near Yanbo Shenquan. The high-level protoss lives at the top of the sacred tree.

One month after the war ended, the platform on the top of the sacred tree

There was a soft sound, and the smell of mellow wine overflowed. The Emperor of Heaven flicked his sleeves, and the crystal clear wine poured into several wine cups. There was a faint smile on Fuxi's face: "Tomorrow is the day of decisive battle, Fei Peng, you only have one kick to break through the barrier. It’s time to celebrate in advance.”

With a gentle face and a modest smile, when Fuxi toasted with Jiutian, Rushou, and Xiyao, Fei Peng cupped his hands and saluted: "Thanks to your Majesty's auspicious words..." The god will drink it up in one gulp, and then take the initiative to toast: "Also, thank you Your Majesty is complete."

Knowing the meaning of these words, the three high-ranking gods did not intervene. Fuxi shook his head slightly: "I will not care about your private affairs, even if the object is the demon king..." The Emperor of Heaven said calmly: "You are the number one general, you will not It is enough to deviate from the position of the Protoss."

"Yes." Fei Peng smiled lightly, and he put down the empty cup: "The time has come, Your Majesty, Xi Yao, Jiu Tian, ​​and Lian Shuo, see you later." As soon as the words fell, the figure of the general disappeared above the sacred tree.

Fuxi smiled, and also got up to leave, leaving only a word with a sense of ease: "In the future, you will discuss and decide on the important matters of the gods. If Feipeng is still undecided, you will report to me."

New Immortal World, three days and three nights of war

The blood of the gods and the blood of the devil flowed down, and the abundant spiritual power bloomed countless grasses and flowers on the ground. Chong Lou held the flame wave blood blade and looked solemnly at the Fei Peng who was suddenly surrounded by divine light... After a long time, he opened his eyes, The clear blue pupils were filled with a gentle warmth like water: "... Chonglou..." Before the words fell, he was hugged tightly, and the pain in his waist made Fei Peng sigh with a smile: "Xi Yao once said , I broke through and you should be happier than I am, and now it seems that my words have come true."

Chong Lou's answer was to raise his eyebrows slightly, and cover the other's mouth with his hot lips. At this time, don't mention the rival in love, okay?Fei Peng understood his jealousy, and his eyes were full of flowing smiles. Their embracing figures were faintly visible among the misty clouds, and they were extremely harmonious.

postscript

The two races of gods and demons have ruled together for thousands of years. On the cliff of the sky, the Galolan flowers that are watching side by side fall from the high cliff, and the demon king and the gods will embrace each other with smiles. Travel, live up to the time.

The author has something to say: Most of the fallen are...after the establishment of the upper realm, the true direct descendants of Chonglou and Feipeng...There are too few fallen, so they are so calm

PS: This kind of ending is the most beautiful in my heart, I hope everyone likes it too...By the way, next time I will make a joke, I must write a short story and don't write longer and longer! ! ! PSS: There are no extras in this article.