The wind is swirling with dark clouds, the night is shrouded in the demon capital, and the bustling streets are full of people and lights.
A sugar stall was crowded with people, and the stall owner was busy with work, with a smile on his face, and kept yelling to attract more customers.
"Passing by, come and have a look, the Nine Demon Kings personally choose, the sweetest person in the Demon City, one taste will be sweet enough to your heart—"
The sweetness bloomed between the lips.
The black-haired youth sitting on the couch raised his head, slightly opened his big phoenix eyes, stared at the face close at hand, and was stunned for a moment.
Zhou Xuanlan bit a small piece of sugar figurine, leaned over and kissed his rosy lips, a slight smile appeared in his black eyes.
In Qilin City, Shen Liuxiang sweetened him with a sugar figurine, and as a disciple, he would naturally sweeten him back to his master.
Shen Liuxiang's black eyelashes trembled slightly, he was caught off guard, and his expression was a little bewildered.
Until he found the apprentice in front of him, he noticed the nervousness overflowing from him, and his expression showed a bit of complacency, as if he had done a great event, and he could hide his excitement for several days.
Shen Liuxiang's mentality changed instantly.
He can't stand the stimulation, can't stand the provocation, and if he doesn't fight back, he feels itchy in his heart.
So his hands came out from under the quilt, hooked around Zhou Xuanlan's neck, and turned his handsome fair face slightly to find a suitable angle.
The tip of the soft red tongue poked out a little, and lightly licked the thin lips.
Immediately, in the silence, he raised his jaw slightly, and licked the small pieces of sugar figurines little by little.
The smile in Zhou Xuanlan's eyes disappeared, and his slender figure froze.
At the end, he saw the young man in the dark coat let go of his hands, with black hair drooping on his shoulders, smiling like a sneaky cat.
"It's pretty sweet."
In an instant, it was as if an invisible little claw scratched Zhou Xuanlan's heart lightly.
His eyelids were lowered, and the corners of his lips curled into an inexplicable arc.
After a while, Master forgot.
On the warm jade couch before, shaking his head, crying and panting to say no, when he couldn't bear it, his handsome face was full of tears.
Such a pitiful and helpless appearance made Zhou Xuanlan unable to stop his heart from softening, and at the same time couldn't help being more ruthless, until the person in his arms was driven to the point of collapse by lust, and he took a full view of that beautiful and seductive posture. Satisfied and let him go.
But now, the person who once pitifully begged for mercy doesn't seem to remember this.
Turning to his whole body, even the tip of his hair was yelling at Zhou Xuanlan——he is flowing!OK again!
Zhou Xuanlan was silent, wanting to see if he was really doing it again, but after much deliberation, Master had just woken up, so it was fine.
He handed the sugar figurine that was missing a small piece to Shen Liuxiang's mouth, "Master hasn't said yet, who came earlier?"
Shen Liuxiang reached out to take it, and said everything, but omitted what Ling Ye said, Zhou Xuanlan does not belong to the current monster clan.
After finishing speaking, Shen Liuxiang took out the jade slips, intending to send news to Di Yunyu that the place where Qiongqi was sealed was near Yaodu, maybe Di Yunyu had an impression.
He gathered spiritual power with his fingertips, and was about to tap on the jade slip when the door slammed open.
Xu Xingchen broke into the room, and the moment his eyes fell on the jade slip in his hand, the expression on his pale face changed drastically, and he cast a spell to knock it down without hesitation.
"Stop! Don't tell the emperor!"
The jade slips with golden tassels clattered down on the quilt, before touching Shen Liuxiang's spiritual power, it was still dim.
Xu Xingchen walked quickly to the side of the couch, his expression was in a trance all the way, and he regained his composure when he saw Shen Liuxiang. He opened his mouth, his lips trembling slightly, "Brother, brother..."
Shen Liuxiang saw that his face had lost all color, his eyes were bloodshot, and he frowned, "What's wrong, who bullied you."
Xu Xingchen shook his head vigorously, and suddenly held his hand, his slender fingers were as cold as snow, and turned white with force.
He trembled all over and said, "Yes, it's the emperor—"
Shen Liuxiang's pupils shrank.
After Xu Xingchen left in the afternoon, Ben went straight back to his residence to rest. Unexpectedly, he was stopped by a man in civilian clothes. The man looked at Mian Shan with several black spots on his neck, smiled gently, and called him Young Master Xingchen.
Xu Xingchen was vigilant, at this moment, other people on the street saw this and saluted one after another, and they were meeting the man in civilian clothes—the Great Demon King, Heng Jiuyin.
Knowing that it was Heng Jiuyin, Xu Xingchen had no fear.
In broad daylight, whether Heng Jiuyin could still eat him, he flung his sleeves openly and asked, "What's the matter?"
"It's rare for Shaojun to come to Yaodu, why not go to the teahouse with me and sit quietly for a while."
When the Great Demon King invites you, whoever dares to slack off, someone else immediately follows him respectfully, and if you don't mind it, you have to take into account the other party's face and make up a bunch of good words to decline.
But Xu Xingchen didn't care about this, he was very tired, and thinking of the Heng Feishen he met before, like a father, like a son, he didn't have a good impression of Heng Jiuyin, so he said: "Someday, my young master is going back to rest .”
Heng Jiuyin smiled disapprovingly: "In this case, I can only go to Shen Shaojun."
After all, he left directly.
When Xu Xingchen heard this, he hurriedly stopped him: "What are you looking for him for, am I not a young master?"
Heng Jiuyin: "Shaojun doesn't want to rest."
Xu Xingchen: "He's resting too!"
Heng Jiuyin chuckled, with an inexplicable tone in his tone, "But this king thinks that he will be willing to get up and listen."
Xu Xingchen was aroused by him, and then aroused his curiosity, and immediately said: "OK, I will go with you, which teahouse... Let me tell you, apart from the emperor, what I say is the most effective in the imperial palace. You can discuss it." For important matters, I’m the first choice, I’m really discerning!”
Heng Jiuyin smiled but said nothing, and took Xu Xingchen to a secluded teahouse.
But he didn't let anyone pour tea, he just waved his hand, and asked someone to bring several sets of tea sets, and put them on the table, "Young Master is a noble person, and he traveled thousands of miles from Shenqi Mountain to Yaodu, just for a mere scroll , it’s hard work.”
Xu Xingchen's face was puzzled: "With the teleportation array, why bother?"
Heng Jiuyin smiled, but at this moment, Xu Xingchen finally reacted as he wished, and said vigilantly: "You know the scroll, what exactly do you want to say."
Heng Jiuyin: "The emperor wants to find a strange place with a seal, you know why."
Xu Xingchen: "It's not one of you who dared to release Qiongqi, so the emperor asked us to stop it."
Heng Jiuyin shook his head, put the teacup upside down and covered it on the table, picked up another teacup and put it on top, and stacked it leisurely.
"The emperor's seal, do you really think that anyone can break it? In this world, apart from the emperor himself, the only one who can break his seal is the eternal beast that is suppressed below."
Xu Xingchen frowned, and believed it in his heart. With the emperor's cultivation, what Heng Jiuyin said was indeed somewhat reasonable.
He thought for a while: "...Anyway, someone moved the scroll with evil intentions!"
Heng Jiuyin stacked the cups slowly and changed the subject: "How much do you know about Ascension?"
Xu Xingchen was speechless for a long time: "Heng Feican is your son, ask me how much I know?"
The clothed man paused, the corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly, and he raised his index finger to point upwards, "Go up the road."
Xu Xingchen: "...you know everything you need to know. If you ask me what I do, it is possible that you want to learn from the wrong person, not to mention that the monster race cannot ascend."
Strange to say, although the road to ascension is extremely difficult, every few hundred years, there are always monks who stand at the top of the continent and can succeed.
But the monster race is different. According to records, there are very few demon cultivators who can lead to the ascension of the thunder calamity, and so far there is not a single one who can ascend to the sky.
Heng Jiuyin stacked nine cups and said: "In half a month, it will be 400 years from the day the emperor ascended."
Xu Xingchen was stunned for a moment, Heng Jiuyin was indeed an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years, and he had more details about what happened to the emperor's father than his son, who had been familiar with the life of the emperor since he was a child.
He said: "Emperor did have the Ascension Thunder Tribulation, but he gave up because of the appearance of the beast."
"The emperor has great benevolence in his heart, and this king is ashamed of himself," Heng Jiuyin pointed to the stacked teacup in front of him, "However, he is the only one who can do this. He failed to cross the catastrophe, and it would have been a long time ago for someone else's meager Taoism. It's all over."
Xu Xingchen's heart skipped a beat: "Well, that's natural. No one can match the emperor's enlightenment in Shenqi Mountain, but... what do you mean by the loss of cultivation? The failure of ascension was not directly caused by Lei's failure. Did the robbery die? As long as you survive the thunder robbery, you should be fine."
Heng Jiuyin sneered: "It's wrong, that's just the appearance." Seeing his expression, Xu Xingchen suddenly felt something bad.
Heng Jiuyin ordered some teacups and made a clear knocking sound: "Ascension not only means that you can reach another vast world, but also means that this continent can no longer accommodate him. A monk who fails to cross the catastrophe does not die. Yu Lei Jie, it is this continent that has taken away all the spiritual power bestowed upon him."
"In other words, for those who fail to cross the tribulation, their cultivation bases will all dissipate, and they will be transformed into auras flowing in the world again, in order to achieve a certain desired balance."
Xu Xingchen's face was unknowingly pale and frighteningly pale. If this was the case, wouldn't the emperor's cultivation keep fading away!
"No... no,"
He shook his head violently, "If it's true as you said, after 400 years, how could the emperor's cultivation still be at the top of the mainland!"
"So he is the emperor," Heng Jiuyin smiled, "but there is no doubt that he has been greatly affected. If I am not wrong, the memory of the emperor will disappear with the cultivation level and gradually become blurred, otherwise it will not I forgot the place where the beast was sealed, and tried every means to find the scroll."
"Although this is unbelievable, it is actually simple to say."
Heng Jiuyin put another teacup next to the high stacked teacups, and said: "Ordinary people can reach the Ascension Realm with a cultivation level as high as a teacup, but after the emperor enlightened in Shenqi Mountain, his cultivation level is just like the nine The cumulative height of the teacups far exceeds the requirements for ascension, so, "
Xu Xingchen watched Heng Jiuyin take off the high tea cups two by two, "It will take time for all his cultivation to dissipate, 100 years, 200 years, 300 years... 400 years."
In other words, Heng Jiuyin pointed to the last teacup, "In the end, he still has the Ascension Realm of ordinary people."
Xu Xingchen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized, "Understood! I understand! Do you want to say that the emperor will not be like those who failed to cross the catastrophe? He will not be exhausted and end up dead, because he still has a chance to ascend. Chance!"
Xu Xingchen tightly grasped the only remaining teacup, as if grasping a life-saving straw, "This is the cultivation level of Ascension Realm! There will be thunder disasters!"
Xu Xingchen's expression fluctuated, and he asked for a while, "Why did you tell me this?"
Heng Jiuyin raised his eyelids: "This king has always admired the emperor, so naturally I don't want him to make mistakes again and again, and miss this last chance again."
Xu Xingchen's expression changed, and he suddenly stood up: "Why did you miss it? How could you miss it! Please explain clearly!!"
Seeing that he was extremely anxious, Heng Jiuyin showed a faint smile in his eyes.
"Because of Qiongqi. The ascension calamity is approaching, but he asked you to find a sealed place. He probably wants to solve this big trouble for the Three Realms before leaving. But since his cultivation level is far behind that of the past, he might be able to kill the beast if he forced it like this. , but in the face of the ensuing thunder calamity, how can he resist?"
"If he fails to cross the catastrophe again, the Great Luo Immortal will not be able to save him,"
Heng Jiuyin stared at Xu Xingchen, and asked word by word: "Dijun dare to bet, what about Shaojun? Do you really want Dijun to test how strong he is?"
Xu Xingchen was shocked, his back was covered with cold sweat, and his heart was filled with a boundless chill. He walked out of the teahouse in a daze, and the sky had already darkened.
He subconsciously came to look for Shen Liuxiang, just in time to see him sending a message to the emperor, and immediately blocked it.
"No! Don't tell the emperor any more news about the beast!"
Xu Xingchen's fingertips trembled, and he grasped Shen Liuxiang's hand tightly, "Brother also thinks so, right? What a beast! What a strange thing! Why, why do you need the emperor to solve it! He just needs to stay in the emperor's palace and wait for it." Ascension is enough, there is no need to do this!"
Shen Liuxiang's heart was full of turmoil. If it was just as Heng Jiuyin said, it would match the original work.
He was already puzzled. In the original book, there was no saying that Qiongqi broke free from the seal and endangered the world. Now it seems that Di Yunyu might have successfully prevented it, so he also paid the price.
Di Yunyu passed away——it was the most peaceful and stable time in this continent.
but……
Shen Liu said: "Calm down, these are all Heng Jiuyin's one-sided words. He deliberately destroyed the scroll to prevent us from finding the seal, and revealed the news to prevent us from telling the emperor about the situation. What he did was definitely not for the emperor. For the sake of thinking, it is more likely to achieve some ulterior purpose of his."
"No! No! The emperor has indeed forgotten many things, and more!" Xu Xingchen couldn't listen to anything, and shook his head excitedly.
"Also! There is a secret room in the imperial palace, with a star lamp inside, and there is a phoenix feather, the emperor's natal magic weapon. In the past, the emperor only stayed in the room for about an hour a day, but recently, I asked Xing Lian , He sometimes stays inside for most of the day, and when he comes out, the aura around him is much thinner."
Xu Xingchen murmured: "This is evidence that the emperor's cultivation base has dissipated."
At this time, someone next to him brought him a glass of water, "Except for Lei Jie, the world knows very little about Feisheng. It seems that Heng Jiuyin has put a lot of effort into this aspect, and he may have something to hide. Compared with Heng Jiuyin , you should trust Dijun more, shouldn’t you?”
Xu Xingchen was stunned, thanked Zhou Xuanlan, took a sip of the water, and calmed down a bit, "Of course I believe in the emperor, but..."
There was a lump in his throat: "If the emperor is really like this, I won't be surprised."
What Di Yunyu wants to do and what he wants to do, he never talks about or discusses with anyone. Even though Xu Xingchen is connected with him by blood and grew up beside him, he is completely unable to understand and see through Di Yunyu's thoughts.
He could only rely on his little familiarity with Di Yunyu to intuit that Heng Jiuyin's words were true, so he panicked.
Shen Liuxiang rubbed the center of his brows, if Di Yunyu is really about to ascend, he should at least talk to a few of them, he must not be prepared, and he will face him who is about to leave or fall...
But Shen Liuxiang was silent for a moment when he thought that Di Yunyu never told Xu Xinglian why he didn't let her out of the imperial palace.
Maybe Di Yunyu really had this idea.
Waiting for Lei Jie to come close, he waved his hand: "Let's go, I hope you can ascend to find me as soon as possible."
Shen Liuxiang: "..." I have a headache.
He thought about it, since Heng Jiuyin said frankly that only Di Yunyu and the imprisoned Qiongqi can break the seal, if there is nothing important, Di Yunyu shouldn't take the initiative to find it, maybe the beast inside is about to break free .
Shen Liuxiang remembered what Ling Ye said, saying that he was going to strengthen the seal.
Judging from this, perhaps the power of the sealing technique weakened as Di Yunyu's cultivation level dissipated, causing Guan Qiongqi's barrier to loosen.
Several people discussed and digested the sudden news together.
Xu Xingchen always insisted that he was not allowed to tell Di Yunyu the location of the beast, "Traversing the catastrophe is extremely terrifying, no monk would want to exhaust his energy to do other things before ascending! The emperor only has half a month left! Half a month!!"
Shen Liuxiang frowned and pondered for a long time, and said: "I haven't found the exact location of Qiongqi, so it's okay not to tell the emperor for the time being. Divide the troops into two groups first, and I will continue to search for the seal. .”
Xu Xingchen just nodded, then took out the jade slips, poured spiritual power into it, and when a pleasant female voice came out from inside, he asked: "How is the emperor recently?"
Xu Xinglian: "I'm often in the secret room, I rarely see him."
Xu Xingchen couldn't help but lower his face. At this moment, Xu Xinglian whispered: "Didn't my brother say that he would send someone to secretly bring me to you? When will he come?"
Xu Xingchen frowned immediately: "Where do you want to go at this time? You are not allowed to go anywhere, just guard the emperor in the palace!"
After the voice fell, both ends of the jade slip fell into silence.
After Xu Xingchen finished speaking, he realized that his tone was a little heavy, and he was stunned for a moment, "Sorry, I, I shouldn't be harsh on you...Be more obedient and watch the emperor for me in the palace, okay?"
A moment later, there was a muffled reply from the other end.Shen Liuxiang was about to take the jade slip, and explained to Xu Xinglian that the jade slip had already been hidden.
Xu Xingchen held the jade slip tightly and put it back into the storage bag: "It's not too late, let's act separately."
There are secret realms all around Yaodu. Ling Ye searched for the secret realms in the east of the city, and Shen Liuxiang went to the west. It is not easy to travel through the secret realms. Every secret realm is a small world with dangers everywhere.
Shen Liuxiang wandered among the secret realms, his front foot was buried by the overwhelming snow in the icy sky, and the next moment, the surrounding magma flames seemed to be roasted on a fire.
He searched without sleep for three days, and explored seven secret realms, but there was no sign of a fierce beast. When he was about to enter the eighth place, his arm was grabbed.
Zhou Xuanlan: "Master, it's time to rest."
Shen Liuxiang pushed aside the low-hanging willow leaves with his other hand, and penetrated into the secret realm with spiritual power, "It's okay, I'm not tired."
Xu Xingchen had just received the news that he visited many great powers of the Three Realms, asked about Feisheng, and found a group of people who had experienced the birth of fierce beasts. After many investigations, what Heng Jiuyin said was true, but Di Yunyu No one knows what level of cultivation is now.
There was also a hermit master who bestowed the word "merit" on Xu Xingchen, and kept silent about the rest.
In terms of merit, no one in the world can compare with Di Yunyu.
Shen Liuxiang heard that the thunder calamity of ascension people is different, and it is related to his life's actions. Based on what the master said, he secretly wondered whether it was the thunder calamity of Di Yunyu's ascension, which would be easier because of his immeasurable merit.
Shen Liuxiang lowered his eyes and thought, for a moment, he suddenly realized that something was wrong - he moved his feet for a long time, but he was still standing still? ?
Zhou Xuanlan, who held his arm, silently watched him walk on the spot for a long time, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and after Shen Liuying responded, he leaned over and hugged him horizontally, "Go back to Yaodu."
Shen Liuxiang raised his eyebrows slightly: "But time is running out."
If Qiongqi breaks free from the seal, the consequences will be disastrous.If Di Yunyu would definitely make a move before Di Yunyu's ascension, then the emperor's father might be in danger. If after Di Yunyu left, the only person who could subdue Qiongqi left, wouldn't it be another catastrophe.
Shen Liuxiang thought over and over again, only to find Qiongqi first and see the situation of the sealed world.
"Master, tell Xu Xingchen to calm down. I think the one who should calm down is Master," Zhou Xuanlan took a big step, and left directly with him in his arms under the night.
Back at the residence, Shen Liuxiang was put into the warm bath, and after taking a bath, he was picked up and thrown on the bed.
Shen Liuxiang wanted to get up, but was pressed back into the soft bedding.
"Master, calm down and think about it,"
Zhou Xuanlan held down his slender wrist, with black hair drooping slightly on his neck and shoulders, he lowered his head and stared straight at Shen Liuxiang.
"Heng Jiuyin did not hesitate to destroy the scroll, but also to hide the place of Qiongqi's seal, so that you cannot find it. Now that you and Ling Ye travel between various secret realms every day, but he doesn't interfere, are you so sure that you can't find it? "
Shen Liuxiang pursed his lips, naturally thinking about it.Not only that, the day of Yaomengyue's wedding happened to be arranged by Heng Jiuyin during this time, so it's impossible for it to be weird.
Thinking of this, he wanted to get up again: "You're right, you need to find the secret realm, and you need to investigate the matter of the demon capital, wait for me..."
Before he finished speaking, Shen Liuxiang's lips were blocked and he was speechless.
His black eyelashes trembled slightly, and his thin wrists struggled, but they were bound even tighter.
The handsome young man on the bed was pressed and kissed for a long time, and finally he was honest. After being released, he turned his face to the side and panted slightly, his white wrist was held with red marks.
Zhou Xuanlan took advantage of the situation and stuffed the person into the bed, with only his head exposed, and then undressed and went to bed, wrapping his thin figure in his arms.
"It's inconvenient for the master of the secret realm to let people from the imperial palace go. My subordinates have already arrived outside the demon capital. Just let them go."
Shen Liuxiang's whole body was wrapped in a warm and familiar atmosphere, his eyes drooped slightly, his body and mind relaxed a bit, and for a while, he felt a little tired.
He blinked his eyes and closed them uncontrollably.
Zhou Xuanlan hugged the soon-to-be-sleeping man tightly, and also closed his black eyes.
The bedroom was quiet for less than half an hour, a handsome face on the bed suddenly showed a faint demon pattern.
Zhou Xuanlan frowned, his forehead was unconsciously covered with cold sweat, his thin lips were slightly parted, and he whispered the word "Master" one after another, sometimes with a mournful voice.
Shen Liuxiang was awakened, rubbed her phoenix eyes, half sat up and looked at Zhou Xuanlan.
Noticing that his face was pale and in pain, as if he had fallen into a terrible nightmare, he immediately pushed him, "Wake up, Zhou Xuanlan—"
Zhou Xuanlan couldn't respond to him. At this moment, he was standing in the scene that seemed real, his liver and gallbladder were torn.
"Master! Master! Master——"
Zhou Xuanlan couldn't move, so he could only make a sound with the force of tearing his throat, so that the figure in sight could hear him, and hurried back to him.
But his master turned a deaf ear to him, rushing to a white-clothed sword cultivator amidst the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, and the attacks of monsters all over the sky.
Protect him in every possible way.
Being pushed away and treated with indifference also persevered.
Zhou Xuanlan's eyes turned red, and he wanted to take him back, but an invisible force restrained him, as if silently reminding him that he was just a spectator.
At the end of the nightmare, Zhou Xuanlan suddenly opened his black eyes wide, his pupils trembled, and all the strength in his body was instantly stripped away.
His vision gradually turned red, and he witnessed a scene that seemed to drag him into Shura's hell.
The demon pattern was stimulated, and a strange mysterious shadow quietly protruded from the forehead. The figure soaked in cold sweat opened his eyes, and his brows and eyes were infected with cruelty.
Zhou Xuanlan stared at Shen Liuxiang with a worried face in front of him, the previous image was still flashing in his mind, he couldn't tell where he was for a while, and instinctively grabbed him into his arms.
"Master, is it Master—"
Shen Liuxiang had never seen his expression like this before. He was frightened and uneasy, and his every move was full of panic. He hurriedly comforted him: "I am here, I am here, are you having a nightmare?"
Zhou Xuanlan didn't say anything, just hugged him tightly in his arms.
After a while, just when Shen Liuxiang thought he had calmed down, a strong force pushed him down on the bed.
The back of Shen Liuxiang's head hit the soft pillow, his black hair was scattered messily on the bed, most of the clothes on his upper body were torn to pieces in an instant, his skin was whiter than snow, and his delicate and beautiful collarbone was exposed.
Shen Liuxiang was stunned for a moment, and the person who was bullied was wrapped in his arms.
He was about to struggle, when a voice hoarse due to depression came from his ear, "Don't reject me, Master...don't reject me at this moment... Please."
Shen Liuxiang's heart trembled, he didn't know what happened to Zhou Xuanlan, he suddenly lost control, obviously he was unreasonably pressed under him, but he said something that made him feel distressed.
"Dreams are all fake, don't be afraid,"
Shen Liuxiang tried his best to relax his body, raised his head, and kissed Zhou Xuanlan's tight thin lips, met his slightly dazed eyes, and stroked his broad shoulders with his hands that were originally rejecting.
"I will never refuse you."
Zhou Xuanlan was stunned, his heart that had nothing before, like falling into an abyss, was filled up little by little.
The person in the picture who died trying to save Ye Bingran was not... no!
This is his master!
Zhou Xuanlan lowered his head and held his red lips, his heart's longing for Shen Liuxiang reached the extreme, after tearing off all the clothes that hindered others, he couldn't wait, and was on the verge of feeling everything about the person in his arms crazily.
It's his master!
is his! !
The cool night wind blows into the bedroom from the window, lifting a corner of the hanging curtain, and the bed inside keeps shaking, making vague and indistinct sounds from time to time.
After a long night, it was only when the sky was getting bright that it stopped for a while.
Just for a moment, the white calf near the bed curtain couldn't stop trembling, and after a long while, the powdery toes curled up slightly, and then continued.
A sugar stall was crowded with people, and the stall owner was busy with work, with a smile on his face, and kept yelling to attract more customers.
"Passing by, come and have a look, the Nine Demon Kings personally choose, the sweetest person in the Demon City, one taste will be sweet enough to your heart—"
The sweetness bloomed between the lips.
The black-haired youth sitting on the couch raised his head, slightly opened his big phoenix eyes, stared at the face close at hand, and was stunned for a moment.
Zhou Xuanlan bit a small piece of sugar figurine, leaned over and kissed his rosy lips, a slight smile appeared in his black eyes.
In Qilin City, Shen Liuxiang sweetened him with a sugar figurine, and as a disciple, he would naturally sweeten him back to his master.
Shen Liuxiang's black eyelashes trembled slightly, he was caught off guard, and his expression was a little bewildered.
Until he found the apprentice in front of him, he noticed the nervousness overflowing from him, and his expression showed a bit of complacency, as if he had done a great event, and he could hide his excitement for several days.
Shen Liuxiang's mentality changed instantly.
He can't stand the stimulation, can't stand the provocation, and if he doesn't fight back, he feels itchy in his heart.
So his hands came out from under the quilt, hooked around Zhou Xuanlan's neck, and turned his handsome fair face slightly to find a suitable angle.
The tip of the soft red tongue poked out a little, and lightly licked the thin lips.
Immediately, in the silence, he raised his jaw slightly, and licked the small pieces of sugar figurines little by little.
The smile in Zhou Xuanlan's eyes disappeared, and his slender figure froze.
At the end, he saw the young man in the dark coat let go of his hands, with black hair drooping on his shoulders, smiling like a sneaky cat.
"It's pretty sweet."
In an instant, it was as if an invisible little claw scratched Zhou Xuanlan's heart lightly.
His eyelids were lowered, and the corners of his lips curled into an inexplicable arc.
After a while, Master forgot.
On the warm jade couch before, shaking his head, crying and panting to say no, when he couldn't bear it, his handsome face was full of tears.
Such a pitiful and helpless appearance made Zhou Xuanlan unable to stop his heart from softening, and at the same time couldn't help being more ruthless, until the person in his arms was driven to the point of collapse by lust, and he took a full view of that beautiful and seductive posture. Satisfied and let him go.
But now, the person who once pitifully begged for mercy doesn't seem to remember this.
Turning to his whole body, even the tip of his hair was yelling at Zhou Xuanlan——he is flowing!OK again!
Zhou Xuanlan was silent, wanting to see if he was really doing it again, but after much deliberation, Master had just woken up, so it was fine.
He handed the sugar figurine that was missing a small piece to Shen Liuxiang's mouth, "Master hasn't said yet, who came earlier?"
Shen Liuxiang reached out to take it, and said everything, but omitted what Ling Ye said, Zhou Xuanlan does not belong to the current monster clan.
After finishing speaking, Shen Liuxiang took out the jade slips, intending to send news to Di Yunyu that the place where Qiongqi was sealed was near Yaodu, maybe Di Yunyu had an impression.
He gathered spiritual power with his fingertips, and was about to tap on the jade slip when the door slammed open.
Xu Xingchen broke into the room, and the moment his eyes fell on the jade slip in his hand, the expression on his pale face changed drastically, and he cast a spell to knock it down without hesitation.
"Stop! Don't tell the emperor!"
The jade slips with golden tassels clattered down on the quilt, before touching Shen Liuxiang's spiritual power, it was still dim.
Xu Xingchen walked quickly to the side of the couch, his expression was in a trance all the way, and he regained his composure when he saw Shen Liuxiang. He opened his mouth, his lips trembling slightly, "Brother, brother..."
Shen Liuxiang saw that his face had lost all color, his eyes were bloodshot, and he frowned, "What's wrong, who bullied you."
Xu Xingchen shook his head vigorously, and suddenly held his hand, his slender fingers were as cold as snow, and turned white with force.
He trembled all over and said, "Yes, it's the emperor—"
Shen Liuxiang's pupils shrank.
After Xu Xingchen left in the afternoon, Ben went straight back to his residence to rest. Unexpectedly, he was stopped by a man in civilian clothes. The man looked at Mian Shan with several black spots on his neck, smiled gently, and called him Young Master Xingchen.
Xu Xingchen was vigilant, at this moment, other people on the street saw this and saluted one after another, and they were meeting the man in civilian clothes—the Great Demon King, Heng Jiuyin.
Knowing that it was Heng Jiuyin, Xu Xingchen had no fear.
In broad daylight, whether Heng Jiuyin could still eat him, he flung his sleeves openly and asked, "What's the matter?"
"It's rare for Shaojun to come to Yaodu, why not go to the teahouse with me and sit quietly for a while."
When the Great Demon King invites you, whoever dares to slack off, someone else immediately follows him respectfully, and if you don't mind it, you have to take into account the other party's face and make up a bunch of good words to decline.
But Xu Xingchen didn't care about this, he was very tired, and thinking of the Heng Feishen he met before, like a father, like a son, he didn't have a good impression of Heng Jiuyin, so he said: "Someday, my young master is going back to rest .”
Heng Jiuyin smiled disapprovingly: "In this case, I can only go to Shen Shaojun."
After all, he left directly.
When Xu Xingchen heard this, he hurriedly stopped him: "What are you looking for him for, am I not a young master?"
Heng Jiuyin: "Shaojun doesn't want to rest."
Xu Xingchen: "He's resting too!"
Heng Jiuyin chuckled, with an inexplicable tone in his tone, "But this king thinks that he will be willing to get up and listen."
Xu Xingchen was aroused by him, and then aroused his curiosity, and immediately said: "OK, I will go with you, which teahouse... Let me tell you, apart from the emperor, what I say is the most effective in the imperial palace. You can discuss it." For important matters, I’m the first choice, I’m really discerning!”
Heng Jiuyin smiled but said nothing, and took Xu Xingchen to a secluded teahouse.
But he didn't let anyone pour tea, he just waved his hand, and asked someone to bring several sets of tea sets, and put them on the table, "Young Master is a noble person, and he traveled thousands of miles from Shenqi Mountain to Yaodu, just for a mere scroll , it’s hard work.”
Xu Xingchen's face was puzzled: "With the teleportation array, why bother?"
Heng Jiuyin smiled, but at this moment, Xu Xingchen finally reacted as he wished, and said vigilantly: "You know the scroll, what exactly do you want to say."
Heng Jiuyin: "The emperor wants to find a strange place with a seal, you know why."
Xu Xingchen: "It's not one of you who dared to release Qiongqi, so the emperor asked us to stop it."
Heng Jiuyin shook his head, put the teacup upside down and covered it on the table, picked up another teacup and put it on top, and stacked it leisurely.
"The emperor's seal, do you really think that anyone can break it? In this world, apart from the emperor himself, the only one who can break his seal is the eternal beast that is suppressed below."
Xu Xingchen frowned, and believed it in his heart. With the emperor's cultivation, what Heng Jiuyin said was indeed somewhat reasonable.
He thought for a while: "...Anyway, someone moved the scroll with evil intentions!"
Heng Jiuyin stacked the cups slowly and changed the subject: "How much do you know about Ascension?"
Xu Xingchen was speechless for a long time: "Heng Feican is your son, ask me how much I know?"
The clothed man paused, the corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly, and he raised his index finger to point upwards, "Go up the road."
Xu Xingchen: "...you know everything you need to know. If you ask me what I do, it is possible that you want to learn from the wrong person, not to mention that the monster race cannot ascend."
Strange to say, although the road to ascension is extremely difficult, every few hundred years, there are always monks who stand at the top of the continent and can succeed.
But the monster race is different. According to records, there are very few demon cultivators who can lead to the ascension of the thunder calamity, and so far there is not a single one who can ascend to the sky.
Heng Jiuyin stacked nine cups and said: "In half a month, it will be 400 years from the day the emperor ascended."
Xu Xingchen was stunned for a moment, Heng Jiuyin was indeed an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years, and he had more details about what happened to the emperor's father than his son, who had been familiar with the life of the emperor since he was a child.
He said: "Emperor did have the Ascension Thunder Tribulation, but he gave up because of the appearance of the beast."
"The emperor has great benevolence in his heart, and this king is ashamed of himself," Heng Jiuyin pointed to the stacked teacup in front of him, "However, he is the only one who can do this. He failed to cross the catastrophe, and it would have been a long time ago for someone else's meager Taoism. It's all over."
Xu Xingchen's heart skipped a beat: "Well, that's natural. No one can match the emperor's enlightenment in Shenqi Mountain, but... what do you mean by the loss of cultivation? The failure of ascension was not directly caused by Lei's failure. Did the robbery die? As long as you survive the thunder robbery, you should be fine."
Heng Jiuyin sneered: "It's wrong, that's just the appearance." Seeing his expression, Xu Xingchen suddenly felt something bad.
Heng Jiuyin ordered some teacups and made a clear knocking sound: "Ascension not only means that you can reach another vast world, but also means that this continent can no longer accommodate him. A monk who fails to cross the catastrophe does not die. Yu Lei Jie, it is this continent that has taken away all the spiritual power bestowed upon him."
"In other words, for those who fail to cross the tribulation, their cultivation bases will all dissipate, and they will be transformed into auras flowing in the world again, in order to achieve a certain desired balance."
Xu Xingchen's face was unknowingly pale and frighteningly pale. If this was the case, wouldn't the emperor's cultivation keep fading away!
"No... no,"
He shook his head violently, "If it's true as you said, after 400 years, how could the emperor's cultivation still be at the top of the mainland!"
"So he is the emperor," Heng Jiuyin smiled, "but there is no doubt that he has been greatly affected. If I am not wrong, the memory of the emperor will disappear with the cultivation level and gradually become blurred, otherwise it will not I forgot the place where the beast was sealed, and tried every means to find the scroll."
"Although this is unbelievable, it is actually simple to say."
Heng Jiuyin put another teacup next to the high stacked teacups, and said: "Ordinary people can reach the Ascension Realm with a cultivation level as high as a teacup, but after the emperor enlightened in Shenqi Mountain, his cultivation level is just like the nine The cumulative height of the teacups far exceeds the requirements for ascension, so, "
Xu Xingchen watched Heng Jiuyin take off the high tea cups two by two, "It will take time for all his cultivation to dissipate, 100 years, 200 years, 300 years... 400 years."
In other words, Heng Jiuyin pointed to the last teacup, "In the end, he still has the Ascension Realm of ordinary people."
Xu Xingchen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized, "Understood! I understand! Do you want to say that the emperor will not be like those who failed to cross the catastrophe? He will not be exhausted and end up dead, because he still has a chance to ascend. Chance!"
Xu Xingchen tightly grasped the only remaining teacup, as if grasping a life-saving straw, "This is the cultivation level of Ascension Realm! There will be thunder disasters!"
Xu Xingchen's expression fluctuated, and he asked for a while, "Why did you tell me this?"
Heng Jiuyin raised his eyelids: "This king has always admired the emperor, so naturally I don't want him to make mistakes again and again, and miss this last chance again."
Xu Xingchen's expression changed, and he suddenly stood up: "Why did you miss it? How could you miss it! Please explain clearly!!"
Seeing that he was extremely anxious, Heng Jiuyin showed a faint smile in his eyes.
"Because of Qiongqi. The ascension calamity is approaching, but he asked you to find a sealed place. He probably wants to solve this big trouble for the Three Realms before leaving. But since his cultivation level is far behind that of the past, he might be able to kill the beast if he forced it like this. , but in the face of the ensuing thunder calamity, how can he resist?"
"If he fails to cross the catastrophe again, the Great Luo Immortal will not be able to save him,"
Heng Jiuyin stared at Xu Xingchen, and asked word by word: "Dijun dare to bet, what about Shaojun? Do you really want Dijun to test how strong he is?"
Xu Xingchen was shocked, his back was covered with cold sweat, and his heart was filled with a boundless chill. He walked out of the teahouse in a daze, and the sky had already darkened.
He subconsciously came to look for Shen Liuxiang, just in time to see him sending a message to the emperor, and immediately blocked it.
"No! Don't tell the emperor any more news about the beast!"
Xu Xingchen's fingertips trembled, and he grasped Shen Liuxiang's hand tightly, "Brother also thinks so, right? What a beast! What a strange thing! Why, why do you need the emperor to solve it! He just needs to stay in the emperor's palace and wait for it." Ascension is enough, there is no need to do this!"
Shen Liuxiang's heart was full of turmoil. If it was just as Heng Jiuyin said, it would match the original work.
He was already puzzled. In the original book, there was no saying that Qiongqi broke free from the seal and endangered the world. Now it seems that Di Yunyu might have successfully prevented it, so he also paid the price.
Di Yunyu passed away——it was the most peaceful and stable time in this continent.
but……
Shen Liu said: "Calm down, these are all Heng Jiuyin's one-sided words. He deliberately destroyed the scroll to prevent us from finding the seal, and revealed the news to prevent us from telling the emperor about the situation. What he did was definitely not for the emperor. For the sake of thinking, it is more likely to achieve some ulterior purpose of his."
"No! No! The emperor has indeed forgotten many things, and more!" Xu Xingchen couldn't listen to anything, and shook his head excitedly.
"Also! There is a secret room in the imperial palace, with a star lamp inside, and there is a phoenix feather, the emperor's natal magic weapon. In the past, the emperor only stayed in the room for about an hour a day, but recently, I asked Xing Lian , He sometimes stays inside for most of the day, and when he comes out, the aura around him is much thinner."
Xu Xingchen murmured: "This is evidence that the emperor's cultivation base has dissipated."
At this time, someone next to him brought him a glass of water, "Except for Lei Jie, the world knows very little about Feisheng. It seems that Heng Jiuyin has put a lot of effort into this aspect, and he may have something to hide. Compared with Heng Jiuyin , you should trust Dijun more, shouldn’t you?”
Xu Xingchen was stunned, thanked Zhou Xuanlan, took a sip of the water, and calmed down a bit, "Of course I believe in the emperor, but..."
There was a lump in his throat: "If the emperor is really like this, I won't be surprised."
What Di Yunyu wants to do and what he wants to do, he never talks about or discusses with anyone. Even though Xu Xingchen is connected with him by blood and grew up beside him, he is completely unable to understand and see through Di Yunyu's thoughts.
He could only rely on his little familiarity with Di Yunyu to intuit that Heng Jiuyin's words were true, so he panicked.
Shen Liuxiang rubbed the center of his brows, if Di Yunyu is really about to ascend, he should at least talk to a few of them, he must not be prepared, and he will face him who is about to leave or fall...
But Shen Liuxiang was silent for a moment when he thought that Di Yunyu never told Xu Xinglian why he didn't let her out of the imperial palace.
Maybe Di Yunyu really had this idea.
Waiting for Lei Jie to come close, he waved his hand: "Let's go, I hope you can ascend to find me as soon as possible."
Shen Liuxiang: "..." I have a headache.
He thought about it, since Heng Jiuyin said frankly that only Di Yunyu and the imprisoned Qiongqi can break the seal, if there is nothing important, Di Yunyu shouldn't take the initiative to find it, maybe the beast inside is about to break free .
Shen Liuxiang remembered what Ling Ye said, saying that he was going to strengthen the seal.
Judging from this, perhaps the power of the sealing technique weakened as Di Yunyu's cultivation level dissipated, causing Guan Qiongqi's barrier to loosen.
Several people discussed and digested the sudden news together.
Xu Xingchen always insisted that he was not allowed to tell Di Yunyu the location of the beast, "Traversing the catastrophe is extremely terrifying, no monk would want to exhaust his energy to do other things before ascending! The emperor only has half a month left! Half a month!!"
Shen Liuxiang frowned and pondered for a long time, and said: "I haven't found the exact location of Qiongqi, so it's okay not to tell the emperor for the time being. Divide the troops into two groups first, and I will continue to search for the seal. .”
Xu Xingchen just nodded, then took out the jade slips, poured spiritual power into it, and when a pleasant female voice came out from inside, he asked: "How is the emperor recently?"
Xu Xinglian: "I'm often in the secret room, I rarely see him."
Xu Xingchen couldn't help but lower his face. At this moment, Xu Xinglian whispered: "Didn't my brother say that he would send someone to secretly bring me to you? When will he come?"
Xu Xingchen frowned immediately: "Where do you want to go at this time? You are not allowed to go anywhere, just guard the emperor in the palace!"
After the voice fell, both ends of the jade slip fell into silence.
After Xu Xingchen finished speaking, he realized that his tone was a little heavy, and he was stunned for a moment, "Sorry, I, I shouldn't be harsh on you...Be more obedient and watch the emperor for me in the palace, okay?"
A moment later, there was a muffled reply from the other end.Shen Liuxiang was about to take the jade slip, and explained to Xu Xinglian that the jade slip had already been hidden.
Xu Xingchen held the jade slip tightly and put it back into the storage bag: "It's not too late, let's act separately."
There are secret realms all around Yaodu. Ling Ye searched for the secret realms in the east of the city, and Shen Liuxiang went to the west. It is not easy to travel through the secret realms. Every secret realm is a small world with dangers everywhere.
Shen Liuxiang wandered among the secret realms, his front foot was buried by the overwhelming snow in the icy sky, and the next moment, the surrounding magma flames seemed to be roasted on a fire.
He searched without sleep for three days, and explored seven secret realms, but there was no sign of a fierce beast. When he was about to enter the eighth place, his arm was grabbed.
Zhou Xuanlan: "Master, it's time to rest."
Shen Liuxiang pushed aside the low-hanging willow leaves with his other hand, and penetrated into the secret realm with spiritual power, "It's okay, I'm not tired."
Xu Xingchen had just received the news that he visited many great powers of the Three Realms, asked about Feisheng, and found a group of people who had experienced the birth of fierce beasts. After many investigations, what Heng Jiuyin said was true, but Di Yunyu No one knows what level of cultivation is now.
There was also a hermit master who bestowed the word "merit" on Xu Xingchen, and kept silent about the rest.
In terms of merit, no one in the world can compare with Di Yunyu.
Shen Liuxiang heard that the thunder calamity of ascension people is different, and it is related to his life's actions. Based on what the master said, he secretly wondered whether it was the thunder calamity of Di Yunyu's ascension, which would be easier because of his immeasurable merit.
Shen Liuxiang lowered his eyes and thought, for a moment, he suddenly realized that something was wrong - he moved his feet for a long time, but he was still standing still? ?
Zhou Xuanlan, who held his arm, silently watched him walk on the spot for a long time, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and after Shen Liuying responded, he leaned over and hugged him horizontally, "Go back to Yaodu."
Shen Liuxiang raised his eyebrows slightly: "But time is running out."
If Qiongqi breaks free from the seal, the consequences will be disastrous.If Di Yunyu would definitely make a move before Di Yunyu's ascension, then the emperor's father might be in danger. If after Di Yunyu left, the only person who could subdue Qiongqi left, wouldn't it be another catastrophe.
Shen Liuxiang thought over and over again, only to find Qiongqi first and see the situation of the sealed world.
"Master, tell Xu Xingchen to calm down. I think the one who should calm down is Master," Zhou Xuanlan took a big step, and left directly with him in his arms under the night.
Back at the residence, Shen Liuxiang was put into the warm bath, and after taking a bath, he was picked up and thrown on the bed.
Shen Liuxiang wanted to get up, but was pressed back into the soft bedding.
"Master, calm down and think about it,"
Zhou Xuanlan held down his slender wrist, with black hair drooping slightly on his neck and shoulders, he lowered his head and stared straight at Shen Liuxiang.
"Heng Jiuyin did not hesitate to destroy the scroll, but also to hide the place of Qiongqi's seal, so that you cannot find it. Now that you and Ling Ye travel between various secret realms every day, but he doesn't interfere, are you so sure that you can't find it? "
Shen Liuxiang pursed his lips, naturally thinking about it.Not only that, the day of Yaomengyue's wedding happened to be arranged by Heng Jiuyin during this time, so it's impossible for it to be weird.
Thinking of this, he wanted to get up again: "You're right, you need to find the secret realm, and you need to investigate the matter of the demon capital, wait for me..."
Before he finished speaking, Shen Liuxiang's lips were blocked and he was speechless.
His black eyelashes trembled slightly, and his thin wrists struggled, but they were bound even tighter.
The handsome young man on the bed was pressed and kissed for a long time, and finally he was honest. After being released, he turned his face to the side and panted slightly, his white wrist was held with red marks.
Zhou Xuanlan took advantage of the situation and stuffed the person into the bed, with only his head exposed, and then undressed and went to bed, wrapping his thin figure in his arms.
"It's inconvenient for the master of the secret realm to let people from the imperial palace go. My subordinates have already arrived outside the demon capital. Just let them go."
Shen Liuxiang's whole body was wrapped in a warm and familiar atmosphere, his eyes drooped slightly, his body and mind relaxed a bit, and for a while, he felt a little tired.
He blinked his eyes and closed them uncontrollably.
Zhou Xuanlan hugged the soon-to-be-sleeping man tightly, and also closed his black eyes.
The bedroom was quiet for less than half an hour, a handsome face on the bed suddenly showed a faint demon pattern.
Zhou Xuanlan frowned, his forehead was unconsciously covered with cold sweat, his thin lips were slightly parted, and he whispered the word "Master" one after another, sometimes with a mournful voice.
Shen Liuxiang was awakened, rubbed her phoenix eyes, half sat up and looked at Zhou Xuanlan.
Noticing that his face was pale and in pain, as if he had fallen into a terrible nightmare, he immediately pushed him, "Wake up, Zhou Xuanlan—"
Zhou Xuanlan couldn't respond to him. At this moment, he was standing in the scene that seemed real, his liver and gallbladder were torn.
"Master! Master! Master——"
Zhou Xuanlan couldn't move, so he could only make a sound with the force of tearing his throat, so that the figure in sight could hear him, and hurried back to him.
But his master turned a deaf ear to him, rushing to a white-clothed sword cultivator amidst the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, and the attacks of monsters all over the sky.
Protect him in every possible way.
Being pushed away and treated with indifference also persevered.
Zhou Xuanlan's eyes turned red, and he wanted to take him back, but an invisible force restrained him, as if silently reminding him that he was just a spectator.
At the end of the nightmare, Zhou Xuanlan suddenly opened his black eyes wide, his pupils trembled, and all the strength in his body was instantly stripped away.
His vision gradually turned red, and he witnessed a scene that seemed to drag him into Shura's hell.
The demon pattern was stimulated, and a strange mysterious shadow quietly protruded from the forehead. The figure soaked in cold sweat opened his eyes, and his brows and eyes were infected with cruelty.
Zhou Xuanlan stared at Shen Liuxiang with a worried face in front of him, the previous image was still flashing in his mind, he couldn't tell where he was for a while, and instinctively grabbed him into his arms.
"Master, is it Master—"
Shen Liuxiang had never seen his expression like this before. He was frightened and uneasy, and his every move was full of panic. He hurriedly comforted him: "I am here, I am here, are you having a nightmare?"
Zhou Xuanlan didn't say anything, just hugged him tightly in his arms.
After a while, just when Shen Liuxiang thought he had calmed down, a strong force pushed him down on the bed.
The back of Shen Liuxiang's head hit the soft pillow, his black hair was scattered messily on the bed, most of the clothes on his upper body were torn to pieces in an instant, his skin was whiter than snow, and his delicate and beautiful collarbone was exposed.
Shen Liuxiang was stunned for a moment, and the person who was bullied was wrapped in his arms.
He was about to struggle, when a voice hoarse due to depression came from his ear, "Don't reject me, Master...don't reject me at this moment... Please."
Shen Liuxiang's heart trembled, he didn't know what happened to Zhou Xuanlan, he suddenly lost control, obviously he was unreasonably pressed under him, but he said something that made him feel distressed.
"Dreams are all fake, don't be afraid,"
Shen Liuxiang tried his best to relax his body, raised his head, and kissed Zhou Xuanlan's tight thin lips, met his slightly dazed eyes, and stroked his broad shoulders with his hands that were originally rejecting.
"I will never refuse you."
Zhou Xuanlan was stunned, his heart that had nothing before, like falling into an abyss, was filled up little by little.
The person in the picture who died trying to save Ye Bingran was not... no!
This is his master!
Zhou Xuanlan lowered his head and held his red lips, his heart's longing for Shen Liuxiang reached the extreme, after tearing off all the clothes that hindered others, he couldn't wait, and was on the verge of feeling everything about the person in his arms crazily.
It's his master!
is his! !
The cool night wind blows into the bedroom from the window, lifting a corner of the hanging curtain, and the bed inside keeps shaking, making vague and indistinct sounds from time to time.
After a long night, it was only when the sky was getting bright that it stopped for a while.
Just for a moment, the white calf near the bed curtain couldn't stop trembling, and after a long while, the powdery toes curled up slightly, and then continued.
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