The devil is below, I am the master

It's time to head out to the Southwest.

Before Wen Ran left, she went to visit Uzuki who was recuperating in a remote courtyard at the moment.

Due to serious injuries and blindness in both eyes, Uzuki has been recuperating here for a long time.

It is said that apart from the necessary attendants arranged by the Emperor of Heaven, even Uzuki's confidant He Ming is not allowed to enter here.

But Wen Ran can definitely come in.

First, Maoyue was rescued by Wen Ran and others, and second, Wen Ran's apprentice Bai Zhe has now ascended to the position of Lord of the Immortal Realm, with so much power that even the Emperor of Heaven can't really stop him.

The entire small courtyard is closed and the location is remote, which looks very secluded.

It's just that I'm used to seeing the flowers and plants in the Dark Moon Palace in the past, but now I can't help but feel empty when I look at it.

This is Wen Ran's first feeling standing at the gate.

Uzuki probably hasn't seen anyone these days, and there is a lot of rumors outside, but his deity doesn't show the slightest sign of caring.

Wen Ran greeted the attendant who was in charge of guarding the small courtyard, and entered the courtyard smoothly.

The poison that dyed clothes had given him before has been cured, and recently he has slowly recalled more and more things from his childhood.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that he used to like pestering Uzuki so much.

Wherever Uzuki was, he was there, like a pendant, as if he couldn't survive independently at all.

He even lived in the Dark Moon Palace altogether.

These are things he can't even think about now.

Later, Uzuki probably got annoyed with him, so he began to think of ways to drive him away.

At that time, Uzuki would often say a word: "One day, you will walk independently."

It's a pity how could he understand at that time?

Through the door, Wen Ran moved a small bench from the side, and began to try to talk to Uzuki in the room.

He knew that Uzuki would definitely sense his arrival.

Uzuki's eyes are blind, but his heart is not blind.

"Uzuki, I'm here to find you."

He wanted to say "Look", but after thinking about it, Uzuki's strong temper probably wouldn't like such a statement, so he changed his words temporarily.

It's a pity that he thought about it for a long time, but there was no response.

"Recently, I remembered something from my childhood." Wen Ran thought about what to say, but she had to say something, "You like quiet so much, I seemed to be too noisy when I was young..."

"sorry."

Wen Ran's voice suddenly stopped here.

Maoyue used her own spiritual power to warm and nourish him for three years, and the flow continued.

In three years, you can do a lot of things.

Especially for an ambitious Lord of the Dark Moon Palace like Uzuki.

At that time, he was already an immortal king who showed his strength in the inner court, and he had just taken over the immortal court, so even Yan Fei was no match for him.

But such a rapid development momentum was interrupted by a newborn baby like him.

During these three years, the development of the entire Dark Moon Palace has almost stagnated.

In the past, when I was a child, I could say I didn't understand, but now that I think about it all, Wen Ran just feels sorry for Uzuki.

No wonder He Ming hated him.

Seeing that there was still no response from the house, Wen Ran suddenly panicked.

From the perspective of others, the current scene is completely like him talking to himself.

Maybe Uzuki doesn't want to see him at all...

Thinking of this, Wen Ran's mood suddenly dropped.

"Actually, I'm also here to say goodbye to you." Wen Ran sat on a small bench and stared at the door that hadn't opened, "I'm about to set off to escort Princess Tianlan back to the southwest. Not coming back."

"When you're free, come out for a walk. The moon is good, but the sun is also good..." Wen Ran murmured a series of words, but the more he said it, the more strange it became, so he stopped talking.

It's lonely to talk to yourself to some extent.

Wen Ran was afraid of annoying Uyue, so she didn't dare to say too much, but Uyue still didn't come out to see him.

Sitting at the door for a while, Wen Ran suddenly got up, turned and left.

In the house at this time.

Behind the thin white gauze curtain is a silver figure sitting quietly with eyes closed.

The beautiful long hair flowed down like a waterfall, and the color was actually the same as that of the Milky Way.But those eyes, which were as clear as the bright moon, could no longer be opened, and could only be gently covered with a white silk ribbon.

The furnishings in this room are too simple, so simple that there is no trace of fireworks.

It's as if no one has lived here at all.

There has been no sound outside for a long time.

Uzuki's furrowed brows could not be relaxed for a long time.

Until even he couldn't bear to wait, got up and opened the door of the room.

The yard was empty except for a small bench that had obviously been moved.

Uzuki suddenly leaned back, pressing his entire back against the wall behind him.

The white silk ribbon covered his eyes, making it difficult to see his expression at this time.

……

After an unknown amount of time, there were rustling noises outside the yard again.

He thought Wen Ran had left.

Unexpectedly, Wen Ran came back again.

Even pushed a cart back.

There are barrels and shovels in the car, which are generally tools for handling flowers and plants.

Wen Ran didn't know how long Uzuki would stay here, he thought, although Uzuki couldn't see, at least he should smell the faint fragrance of flowers.

I still remember that when he was a child, he once ran to the clouds to pick the holy luna flower for Uzuki.

The little boy handed the Luna Flower in his hand almost piously to the noble and aloof Lord of the Dark Moon Palace.

Just because he felt that only the holiness of Luna Flower could be compared with Uzuki in front of him.

At that time, Uzuki smiled.

That was the first time he saw the other party smile.

In this case, Uzuki should like Luna Flower, right?

Wen Ran simply thought, this small courtyard should not continue to be so deserted and devoid of fireworks.

However, he sneaked back while pushing the cart, only to be bumped into by the owner of the yard.

Wen Ran scratched her head in embarrassment: "Mao, Uzuki, you finally came out."

Neither is dropping the tool in your hand, nor is it lifting it up.

He could only continue to explain: "I don't see anything in your yard, I want to plant something for you before leaving..."

Having said this, he couldn't continue.

The Uzuki in front of him was thinner than what he had seen before.

As if the wind blows it will fall down.

Wen Ran subconsciously spoke softly.

In fact, what he wants to grow most is jade hibiscus.

That has almost become a link between him and Uzuki.

means to guard.

But Uzuki said, "There's no need to plant."

The voice was still so cold and clear, I couldn't feel any warmth.

Wen Ran thought he was angry.

But Uzuki's next sentence was: "I won't live here anymore."

……

The ruins of the Dark Moon Palace.

It has been an unknown number of days since the Dark Moon Palace was destroyed.

The once majestic Dark Moon Palace is now in ruins.

Looking around, it is full of desolation.

Even the immortal monarch in the palace was injured and walked away.

After all, Uzuki has returned to the inner court for a long time, but there is still no sign of him.

It is said that Maoyue was seriously injured, and it was a fluke to survive. He knew that he would no longer be able to compete for the position of the Lord of the Immortal World, and he was unwilling to appear in front of the immortals in a distressed appearance, so he had already hidden somewhere. Out.

He Ming knew all the gossip and rumors that spread outside.

But it's been a long time since the lord returned, but even meeting his former confidant has become a luxury.

Blocked numerous times.

Behind closed doors.

He also complained at first.

Why even he refused to see.

But later, he gradually understood.

Perhaps it was because of him that the Lord was even more reluctant to see him.

The past has turned into wisps of thin smoke, gradually fading away.

The Dark Moon Palace has collapsed, and I am afraid there is no possibility of a comeback.

If that's the case, it's better to leave earlier.

Stop thinking about it, maybe it is the best ending.

However, what Uzuki would not have imagined was that Heming would linger here every day and refused to leave.

And He Ming didn't expect that he would wait for this day——

The time for the Lord to return to the Dark Moon Palace.

He Ming who was sitting on the broken platform, his eyes suddenly lit up, he got up instantly, and then continued to stare blankly at Uzuki who was slowly walking towards him.

"Master...!"

The familiar figure finally reappeared here.

It's a pity that there is only a piece of wreckage left here.

Uzuki walked straight into the dilapidated palace.

He Ming suppressed the excitement in his heart and hurriedly followed behind.

The ground is full of messy stones, and many treasures originally collected in the temple have gradually lost their traces with the passage of time.

It's just a wreck here.

There is no longer a simple and vast magic circle.

There is also no guardian of the full power of the moon.

Uzuki can't see anything, but can see everything.

He still just walked in quietly.

Until a familiar voice suddenly came from my ear.

"Bang Bang Bang!"

Something hard was hitting something.

"You, you... ungrateful...!"

"How much more will be taken!"

As far as the eye can see, there is an old man with white hair in front of him, holding a cane on the ground, struggling to chase a few guys who are fleeing in a hurry.

The sideburns were a few clumps of hair hanging down because they were not combed properly. Seeing that he couldn't catch up, the old man finally had to stop. At this moment, he leaned on the ground with difficulty, panting for breath.

"Great Immortal Manjusri!" He Ming, who was following behind, couldn't bear to watch anymore, and called him.

At this time, Manjusri turned his head and found the crane calling him and——

Looking forward to countless days and nights of Uzuki, the Lord of the Dark Moon Palace.

"My lord, my lord...!" Manjusri thought that his eyes were dazzled and useless, so he rubbed his eyes hastily, tried his best to look again, and finally confirmed that the silver figure standing in front of him was real. It is the owner of the house.

"You are finally back!" Manjusri was so excited that he couldn't help himself, leaning on his crutches impatiently, he came forward to meet him.

For the inner court, Uzuki's return to the fairyland is a return.

But for them, only returning to Dark Moon Palace can be considered a real return.

Seeing that he was in front of Uzuki, he immediately threw himself down and knelt down.

"Master...!"

Speaking of this, Manjusri was sobbing.

The old face is now full of wrinkles, and it is no longer as rosy and strong as before.

It is a trace of time, and it is also a proof that he has followed Uzuki from the past to the present.

He originally thought that the Lord would not come back again.

All the immortals in the inner court said that Maoyue defected.

But his old Manjushri didn't believe it.

"Manjusri, you don't need to call my lord again." Uzuki leaned slightly and helped him up.

"You...your eyes?!" Manjusri only had time to pay attention to the white silk covering Uzuki's face.

Uzuki's voice was full of indifference: "I can no longer see. What you are following now is just a blind man."

"It's better, let's go earlier."

In the future, maybe the Dark Moon Palace will be rebuilt one day, but the rebuilder probably won't be him.

Manjusri burst into tears, "One day is the master, and the whole life is the master. Lord, how can I get rid of it?"

Hearing this, Uzuki stopped talking.

The decisive words that were originally prepared are now stuck in his mouth, and he can no longer speak them.

Although He Ming has not spoken yet, his heart is also surging at this moment.

If he really wanted to break up, he could have left long ago.

I will not linger in this sad place every day.

Now that the Dark Moon Palace has lost power, anyone from the past can step on it, not to mention those who eat their own food and leave others for tea.

There was a moment of silence here.

Suddenly someone came from outside the palace.

He Ming looked at the subordinates of the Shenhuo Palace who rushed in at some time, and hurriedly dodged to block in front of the Lord.

"What are you doing here?"

It has been many years since the gods and fire and the dark moon are in conflict. In the past, Manjusri often fought with the gods of the gods and fire palace.

Seeing that the leader was Zong Chen, Yan Fei's confidant, He Ming's face became even more vigilant.

Zong Chen walked over with his men, he looked down at the broken stones on the ground, and then raised his eyes to He Ming in front of him, with a cold expression, "Do it."

Hearing the order, all the subordinates behind him scattered away.

"What are you guys doing?!" He Ming almost rushed up on the spot.

However, just as he was about to make a move, He Ming discovered that the targets of those men were not the things in the palace, but the broken bricks and tiles in the courtyard.

He Ming stared wide-eyed, looking at their figures in disbelief.

...they're clearing the brick and rubble.

Seeing Heming's shocked expression, Zong Chen replied indifferently: "Rebuild the Dark Moon Palace."

After speaking, he silently joined the actions of the other subordinates.

The subordinates of the Divine Fire Palace slowly filled the ruins of the entire Dark Moon Palace.

"This, this..." Old Manjusri was also dumbfounded.

Only Uzuki's expression remained unchanged, he even bent down and picked up the gravel on the ground.

"My lord, you can't do it! How can you touch these..." Old Manjusri hurriedly dissuaded.

"Since it is my Dark Moon Palace, why can't I touch it?" Uzuki's hands continued to move, "Manjusri, my current title as the Lord of Dark Moon Palace is nothing more than an empty shell, but even if I was still the one at that time The Lord of the Dark Moon Palace back then, I am no match for Yan Fei from the Divine Fire Palace."

After fighting for so long, he finally understood this point until today.

Why didn't the people from the Temple of Divine Fire come earlier?

Perhaps, Yan Fei has been waiting.

Waiting for Wen Ran's visit.

That means that before Wen Ran left, she still hoped that Uzuki would be well.

Waiting for Uzuki's return.

That means, Uzuki is finally willing to come back and face the former Dark Moon Palace again.

At this time, is the real time to rebuild the Dark Moon Palace.

……

ten years.

When Bai Zhe has become the master of the fairy world.

Since then, there will be no disputes between the two worlds of immortals and demons.

When the Dark Moon Palace makes a comeback——

The Court of Immortals has disappeared, and the Dark Moon Palace has become the most prestigious place of intelligence in the sky and the world.

And somewhere in the human world.

Legendary stories are always circulating.

A scholar surnamed Xu was selling novels at a small stall.

The scholar had a gentle complexion and seemed to have a good temper, but his legs and feet seemed to be somewhat inconvenient.

"We only laugh at all kinds of difficulties in this world, but the world is still entangled to death..." The scholar shook his head and muttered something, as if he was completely immersed in it, and even turned a blind eye to the customers who came to buy books.

"The powerful one chose to back down."

"Lonely and arrogant, I chose to admit defeat."

"Those who have weak kinship choose fetters."

"Carefree, choose to take responsibility."

In this world, there is always something to lose and something to gain.

The author has something to say: There are losses and gains, dear friends, see you in the next article!