I have special high-cold skills

You can sacrifice holy places and trade with rules.Once you lose your throne, there is no possibility of you returning. "

Fu Sheng was startled.He frowned and thought.

He was upset.

This is a difficult choice.

Whether to choose the people of this world, the holy throne, or Hongjun's painstaking efforts to bring him back to life.

Perhaps for others, it is simply a choice that can be made without thinking.But he was at a loss.Fu Sheng never liked doing multiple-choice questions.

Fu Sheng said: "I will look for the answer." After speaking, he left this dignified and sacred palace in the past without nostalgia.

Time will give him the answer.

There is no way to make a choice now, and one day he will be able to make up his mind.But as long as you give him time...he will always know, right?

The author has something to say: Yes! ! ! !This article has officially come to an end with the touching update speed of the Shabi author!

This chapter is so short ←v← is a branch guide chapter

I plan to write the ending of the Demon Ancestor first, and the Dao Ancestor Party can skip it!

I’m going to go out for inspection next week, the whole journey will be 20 days, try to finish this article before then... But the possibility is not very high hahaha

You know the author's urination, hehehe

Chapter 59

Demon world.

Since returning from Zixiao Palace, Fusheng has shrunk to a corner of the Demon Realm, which is located in a remote area of ​​the Demon Realm.He found a giant tree soaring to the sky, and built a wooden house on it.

He is now a saint, and he has not made much progress in cultivation with a long time.

The Qilin tribe has completely delegated power to Shen Xiao, and Fu Sheng has no doubts about Shen Xiao's ability at all. With him around, it should be fine.

It has been a long time since I set foot in the wild.

ten years?century?Or millennium?

Maybe he couldn't help but think of a certain person, Fu Sheng was only practicing in the devil world.The sage lives as long as the sky, and time can no longer affect him.At the same time, to reach this level, there is really no desire and no desire.He no longer needs anything.

There is no need to practice to become stronger, or to work hard for a better life.

It seems that there is no target.

There's no point in living like this.Fu Sheng thought.

But Fu Sheng is not someone who would want to die because of boredom.

He hid his tracks and spent a considerable amount of time in this tree.Because from time to time, he would sleep for a while because he was too bored, and he didn't bother to count how long it had been, but the surrounding scenery changed, and the change in the environment finally made him understand that the outside world might have changed drastically.

He left the giant tree and went outside to have a look. The demon world began to have cities and towns, just like the real human world, and began to have currency and commodities.

Everything is very different from the past.Yes, but he still keeps his original appearance like a closed country, unwilling to change, staying in the past.

Being alone for a long time, he also thought a lot.From the astonishment when he first saw him when he was young, to the deep attachment when he lost his memory, and the love he has been with for a long time, he likes Hongjun.To what extent?Probably because without him, it seems that all the fun has been drained.

But not to the point where he couldn't survive.Fu Sheng thought.

Feelings are things like love at first sight and love over time, but no matter which one it is, it has a characteristic.

will be diluted by time.

Fu Sheng leaned on her chin with one hand, and twirled a writing brush in the other. Her long black hair was scattered behind her back like a crow's feathers. Her dark red eyes stared at the white drawing paper on the table in a trance. A dark color smudges on the drawing paper.

Outlined the outline like a flowing cloud and flowing water, but he began to hesitate about the shape of the facial features.It's been too long, time has finally diluted his memory, and he can no longer accurately recall Hongjun's eyebrows.

A hand was stretched out from behind to hold Fu Sheng's, Fu Sheng was startled, apparently not holding the brush, but fortunately that hand was wrapped around his, holding the brush tightly.The tip of the nose is a familiar smell, and black hair is sliding down against his cheeks, and the strong hand is in control of him, outlining the simple facial features on the canvas three times and two times.Fu Sheng blinked his eyes, feeling that the person in the painting looked familiar, and finally turned his face to the side, and was looking at that person.

Luo Hu squinted, bright red eyes, honey-colored complexion remained the same, seeing Fu Sheng looking at him, the corners of his mouth curled up, his eyes shone brightly, like a river of spring water, and like a fox in the dark night, evilly bewitching: "Look, it is It's been so long, I also remember." He spoke slowly, with clear words, and his voice was low and hoarse, which tickled people's hearts.

Only then did Fu Sheng suddenly realize that the person in this painting is clearly himself.

Luo Hu let go of Sheng's hand, walked around to the other side of the table and sat down.

It's been a long time since we saw each other, and Fu Sheng didn't know what to say. In fact, the two hadn't formally broken up yet, but that day in Zixiao Palace, he clearly...don't talk about Luo Hu, no matter who it is, there is no way to pretend that nothing happened. Pass.This probably looks like cheating in marriage... Fu Sheng thought.

Thinking about it this way, Fu Sheng didn't know what to say anymore, Luo Hu reached out and took out a jar and two jade cups, and said with a smile, "Can you have a few drinks with me?"

Fu Sheng said "um", and put away the drawing paper and brush.

Luo Hu opened the wine jar, and the tangy fragrance dissipated immediately. He first poured a glass for Fu Sheng, and then poured a glass for himself.Immediately he put down the wine jar, picked up the wine glass, respected Fu Sheng from the air, and drank it all in one gulp.

"I buried this wine under the tree in the apse when you left that day." Luo Hu said softly, then poured himself another glass.Tilting his head and thinking for a while, he took out another jar and put it on the table to open the seal.

Fu Sheng took a sip slowly and didn't speak, he knew that it was enough to just listen quietly at this moment.Fusheng is not very good at drinking, but I am happy to drink some in my spare time.

Luo Hu said, "When we were together, we never had any disputes." After thinking about it, Fu Sheng did not, so he nodded.

However, what Luo Hu said next made him startled: "Because I don't care, so I don't care, everything is 'good', 'um', obedience, right?" Luo Hu raised his eyes to look at him, his bright red eyes fixed on Fu Sheng, it seemed that he didn't want to miss any of Fu Sheng's reactions, Fu Sheng opened his mouth, but he was speechless, his throat was tightly blocked by something.He wanted to say "no", but Luo Hu's eyes were too clear and too compelling.

So Fu Sheng didn't say anything, just lowered his eyes, and took a sip of the wine in the glass.The hot liquid made his throat hurt, but he felt that it was not his throat that hurt the most.

It's the heart.

Those ever bright red eyes dimmed like an abandoned puppy.

"Sorry..." Fu Sheng spat out these two words heavily.Suddenly he didn't dare to look at Luo Hu anymore.

He stared at the empty wine glass, and heard the sound of the opposite liquid shaking, swallowing, the sound of the glass hitting the stone table, and then reincarnation one after another.Sitting silently, he drank with Luo Hu for a long time, and the second altar on the table also bottomed out.

Luo Hu took out the third altar.Fu Sheng looked at him hesitantly, but Luo Hu suddenly smiled, and the voice between his lips and teeth was low and seductive, scratching his heart: "There are many more, I buried a lot." After speaking, he asked: "Why don't you drink gone?"

Fu Sheng sighed.She smiled: "If I'm drunk, we're afraid that the sky will be the bed for the earth."

Luo Hu's eyes were curved, and he seemed to be joking: "That would be great, let's share the same bed."

Fu Sheng paused, and was about to say something, when Luo Hu said, "I went to Honghuang while you were away, and Hongjun's apprentices are all sanctified."

The word "Hongjun" was like a taboo between the two of them, and when Luo Hui mentioned Fusheng at first, his heart tightened.

He was silent for a moment and said, "So what?"

Luo Hu blinked his eyes and looked quite happy: "The new race created by Nu Wa, human beings, is very interesting, you should see it."

When Fu Sheng heard him talking about human beings, his heart moved, but he just lazily poured a glass of wine and wrote lightly: "What does it have to do with me?"

Luo Hu said: "Human beings are really interesting. They are obviously very weak, but their emotions are unexpectedly delicate. The seven emotions and six desires are far more intense than other races."

Fu Sheng was noncommittal.

Luo Hu tilted his head, propped his face on the palm of his hand, but his smile didn't catch his eyes: "The ancestor witch generously sacrificed his body to the six realms. Since then, all living beings have been included in the book of life and death, and all sentient beings will enter reincarnation after death...Humans are really wise. They wrote some The storybook, even after reincarnation... Heh, it's really interesting."

Fu Sheng didn't know whether he said that human beings are interesting or talking is interesting.But I heard Luo Hu say softly: "Damn...you can't enter reincarnation."

For some reason, Fu Sheng couldn't help frowning, he said: "A sage lives the same life as the sky."

"Live the same life as the sky... live the same life as the sky... ha, but I don't want to live the same life as the sky!" Luo Hu sneered.

Fu Sheng looked up, and Luo Hu's eyes were full of rebelliousness, bewilderment unique to demons, and tiredness that he didn't understand.

Luo Hu asked: "Fusheng...my Fusheng, if I'm not here, will you always remember me?" The red eyes are more lingering than anyone else.

Fu Sheng only felt a chill in his heart, he put down the jade cup in his hand, stood up and looked at Luo Hu coldly, his dark red eyes were cold and cold: "If you are gone, I will forget you completely. You will not be left behind. "

Luo Hu froze for a moment, shook his head, and said with a smile, "Don't get excited, I'm just a little drunk, just joking."

Fu Sheng's heart was still hard to calm down, the annoyance and anger could not be suppressed easily, and even his expression was cold and hard.

Luo Hu sighed and stood up, put his hands on Fusheng's shoulders and pushed him back to the chair to sit down. He lowered his head and buried it in Fusheng's hair.Fu Sheng froze, and just about to push him away, Luo Hu said, "I'm a little dizzy... maybe I'm drunk... let me lean on for a while, just for a while, okay?"

Fusheng put his hand on his shoulder, but he didn't push it away.

Luo Hu said: "I know you still can't forget him, just like I can't forget you after all this time. You