IX Cultivation

Ling, just thinking that this person is doing something he doesn't know in a place he doesn't know, maybe it's better with other people, and then he is so strange to him, he can't bear it!

Wan Ling is his husband, isn't he? !

Ji Jue was actually conscious all the time during the high fever, but he couldn't talk much and couldn't open his eyes. He really hoped that someone could accompany him and take good care of him. Even if he just sat by his side, he would feel very satisfied. .

But no.

Don't you think he doesn't need those useless things?

Probably yes.

But no matter how sensible and resolute Ji Jue is, he is only a ten-year-old child. When he is injured, he always longs to be coaxed by soft words, but he doesn't.

Everything he expected is gone, and what he already has is about to be taken away...

Ji Jue has never cried in front of others, and he only remembers crying when he was very young when he was injured by a fall.

He may be blind.

In the future, the voice of speaking may always be so ugly.

Possibly the toxins can never be removed.

Or after ten or twenty years, when he is healed, there is nothing left around him.

The little prince's head was full of the face of his mother's queen who only smiled at Ji Xi. It was the indifference of his father standing in front of his hospital bed and ordering his servants not to tell the truth. There was a dazzling blush on the white neck.

When Ji Jue was crying, there was no sound, and the whole room was also silent, and there was endless darkness in his eyes, as if stained by the color of breaking free from the prison of sin.

Ji Jue didn't get up obediently this time and drank the soup and medicine brought by the man. It took a long, long time until the medicine in the delicate bowl was cold before the tears on his face were wiped off.

He just looked up at the sky with his eyes open, and didn't rush to wipe off the tears until Wan Ling came back into the room, saw his appearance, slid his fingertips across his cheeks, and asked Ji Jue suspiciously:

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Little girl Ji Jue slowly recovered a man's familiar smile, looked at the blurry world, and said in a hoarse voice:

"It's nothing, I won't cry."

——The prince who is 'well-behaved, sensible and steady' will not cry.

030-031. A family of three...

One day in the sky, one year in the world.

Immortal Luofu hasn't been to Wanling Palace for about ten days, and Immortal Xingxiu's Mirror Pool has also been scrapped due to overuse, and is now being re-refined.

The gods in the sky lost their most time-killing things when they were bored, so they all scattered. The emperor of heaven went to the west to exchange culture with various Buddhas there, and by the way consolidated the passage seals between the demon world and other places. The other gods went back to their homes Some also went down to earth to experience again.

Immortal Luofu originally wanted to go to the west with the Emperor of Heaven to see the Buddhas there, but the Emperor of Heaven came and went without a trace. He had just heard the news, and the Emperor of Heaven had disappeared long ago.

The predecessor of the Luofu Immortal was a plum blossom tree that practiced ordinary cultivation. According to those unscrupulous gods in the sky, it was just some kind of shit luck. In 2000, he got the fruit.

If you want to ask Luo Fu how he got the Linglong Heart, Luo Fu himself can't explain why, he said that he entered the Wangchuan River and didn't remember anything after he came out.

But the gods are always carefree, and the Luofu fairy himself didn't feel bad, and no one would say anything, but recently the Luofu fairy really had no one to listen to him, so he couldn't harass that cold person Wan Ling, so he ran to Nanhai came to Xiaolong Jun Ao Puppet's house as a guest, and whispered something in Ao Puppet's ear every day:

"Hey, although it's only been a few days, ten years have passed in the human world, and I don't know how Wanling is doing. Can you teach Xiaolingshi well?"

Sitting on the throne made of thousands of years of ice, Long Jun stopped the exquisite wine bottle inlaid with the most beautiful pearls in his hand, and after a long time, he said: "The immortals of all spirits are gods after all, and they have hidden their breath. They definitely don't want us to worry about it." Then go find him."

The Dragon Palace in the depths of the South China Sea is solemn and quiet all the year round, and the shrimp soldiers and crab generals are also infected with the serious style of their Dragon Lord, and there is no banquet on weekdays, let alone the dragon girl and the beautiful mermaid singer come here to sing and dance.

So Immortal Luofu made a mistake. He came to a place that was even more boring than the Palace of All Souls. When he was in the Palace of All Souls, there were still little fairies who could pinch his little cheeks. Here...

Except for Mr. Xiaolong who sits on the throne and can only feel different emotions when he sees Wanling, it is really boring.

Immortal Luofu sighed, there was really nowhere to go, stood up and muttered, "Forget it, I'd better go find him by myself, just find it, if you can't find it, just relax, anyway, I've been there for a long time It's gone."

In fact, the Luofu Immortal came down to the mortal world 100 years ago, pretending to be a beggar, and when he was bullied by rich children, he gave those people a hard lesson, so that those people could not speak human words, and when they spoke, they made pigs Humming, this matter has been spread in the sky for a while, and it is unknown how the world said it.

Unexpectedly, just as Immortal Luofu stood up, the motionless Dragon Lord also put down the wine bottle in his hand, and suddenly said in that cold voice: "Wait..."

Immortal Luofu raised his eyebrows and smiled, but when he turned around, he returned to an expression that he didn't know what he was going to do when he was called, and said, "Eh? Is there something else for Lord Long?"

In the deep sea, the mighty and powerful Dragon Lord lowered his eyelashes, and the strange light floating in his deep eyes was covered up. He moved his thin lips and said, "I will go too."

Luo Fu had expected the result would be like this, smiled and said: "Then Dragon Lord, let's go."

Lord Long came down from his throne, glanced at the shrimp soldiers and crab generals at the side, paused again, and said, "Immortal Luofu, wait a minute, I want to prepare something."

Luo Fu nodded, and went out first. As soon as he landed on the shore, he saw Mr. Xiaolong walking out of the separated sea, changing into a human shape, hiding the dragon's horns, and holding a bunch of children who were unfortunately killed by their dragon. The plump crab you caught.

"Can we go?" Luo Fu understood when he saw that thing. Although he vaguely knew why Lord Xiaolong always flattered Wan Ling, he still felt that Ao Puppet's attitude was too low. Don’t forget to bring a gift.”

Long Jun seemed to think of something, under the bridge of his nose, his light-colored thin lips slightly curved into a charming arc, his dark blue eyes looked at the things in his hands, and said: "The immortal likes..."

Immortal Luofu looked at Ao Gui's infatuated appearance, but he didn't say a word in front of Wan Ling, and he didn't know what to say to Lord Long, so he said helplessly: "Okay, let's go to the Li Kingdom in the East."

"En." Long Jun nodded slightly.In an instant, the two disappeared on the South China Sea, leaving behind two pairs of shallow footprints that were submerged by the sea in the next second.

……

winter.

Just after the first snow fell, Li Kingdom was covered by white snowflakes, like a pure white snow country, and the imperial city was also covered in snow.At noon, the sun without much temperature fell on the ground, covering the snow surface with a layer of light yellow. There were children playing and running around, playing snowball fights, but the snowball hit a well-dressed man impartially. On the body of an extraordinary handsome young man.

The adult on the side saw it, and hurried over to apologize, and grabbed his own child, for fear that this young man who seemed not easy to mess with would be angry.

"The old man is fine, he's in good health, just smash it." Luo Fu said with a smile, and kindly took out some wrapped desserts from his arms, handed them to the child, and then said to the old man, "Does the old man know where the palace is going?" walk?"

The old man was taken aback by Luo Fu's deceptive appearance at a glance, and said very kindly: "The guests are from other places? You can see the gate of the palace after walking forward and crossing three streets from the palace."

"Oh……"

"But ordinary people can't get in." The old man said kindly, "What are you doing in the palace?"

Luo Fu glanced at Long Jun who was patting the snowflakes on his chest lightly, and said to the old man, "Oh, we are good friends with the present prince's Taifu..."

"Prince?" The old man was stunned for a moment, and said with some regret, "If the guests are going to the Prince's Mansion, they don't need to enter the palace."

"But why?"

"The crown prince is jealous of talents. He was in poor health ten years ago, and now he is recuperating on the mountain in the north. The friend you are looking for is probably there."

Luo Fu still didn't know what happened in these years, so after digesting the huge amount of information for a while, he said, "Thank you, old man, and leave."

After all, walking towards the north, Ao Puppet remained silent, following behind Immortal Luofu, he had no interest in the world, and never revealed his emotions, only the mist he breathed came out of his mouth, and then quickly dissipated in the air.

When the two of them reached a place inaccessible, they both disappeared, and teleported to the Prince's Mansion, which was moved to Cuinong Mountain in the north.

The Prince's Mansion was unexpectedly deserted, and because it was on the mountainside, it looked like a fairyland from a distance with a thin layer of mist. Long Jun always felt that this place gave him a very similar feeling to the Palace of All Souls. A touch.

Just as he was about to use his spiritual sense to check if anyone was there, he saw the Immortal Luofu walking in front of him waving at him outside the door not far away.

Ao Puppet's hand holding the 'gift' tightened for a moment, his eyes became brighter for an instant, and he teleported to the half-hidden window, but when he took a closer look, he saw the person he had been thinking about for an unknown amount of time sitting on the other side. Beside the window, there was a limp fox cub in his arms, the cub's long and white fingers were held in the cub's mouth, the man's eyebrows