I wanted to raise a dog, but how could I raise a dog?

Hearing Mr. Zhang Sheng admit his identity, Lin Yu'an's expression became a little subtle. He never thought that a simple pendant could transform into a human form and create a world.Taking a deep breath to get rid of distracting thoughts, Lin Yuan continued to ask him: "The world you created is inside this pendant? What are you? Is the death of Xiaofeng's parents and I related to you?"

Zhang Shengjun raised his hand to stop Lin Yuan's more and more questions, and said dotingly: "Slow down, I will answer one by one."

"it is good."

Sitting down cross-legged, Mr. Zhangsheng pinched a Bianhua flower and rubbed it with his fingertips. His movements looked very lazy: "Three thousand worlds are all in this pendant. The death of Xie Yufeng's parents is related to me, but I don't know the cause of your parents' death." Clear. I can only confirm that the same group of people killed your parents. As for me..."

Speaking of this, Mr. Zhangsheng's voice sounded a little hesitant, and his fingers curled up, showing a little unconfident: "I don't know what I am, I have been in this pendant since I was born, and only Xie Yufeng can communicate with me. When I was in the orphanage, I felt the breath of that group of people on you. I guessed that you might have something to do with me, so I asked Xie Yufeng to approach you. Unexpectedly, I didn’t know my origin, but you two are together. .”

"Cough..." A light cough interrupted Zhang Shengjun's memories, and Lin Yuan changed the subject: "In this case, why don't you create a fairy world inside the pendant for them to ascend? As long as the concentration of aura is high enough, and the destination The conditions are harsh, and they should be able to believe that it is the fairy world."

"No," Mr. Zhang Sheng shook his head, "The space inside the pendant is saturated, no new worlds can be added, and..."

"And what?" Lin Yuan found that Mr. Zhang Sheng seemed to like to play tricks, and when he was his master in the reincarnation pool, he would play tricks from time to time and wait for him to ask.

Finding that Lin Yuan still remembered his habits, Zhang Shengjun showed a slight smile on his misty face, but this smile was quickly covered up by worry: "And it will take tens of thousands of years for me to create a new world." Time, the longer it goes on, the more restless they will be, and the more dangerous your situation will be."

"Why are you anxious?" Lin Yu'an found that the flower in Zhang Shengjun's hand had been bruised beyond recognition, and the emerald green juice dyed his fingertips green.

"Because...if they haven't escaped here by the appointed time, their physical bodies on the earth will die." After Zhang Shengjun said this, he fixedly looked at Lin Yu'an.

"What did you say!?"

■

Xiefeng felt that he had a long, long, messy dream.

In the dream, he was a bird injured on the Internet for a while, a prince cultivating in the mortal world for a while, a mermaid lost in the sea for a while, and a demon king who was robbed of his throne in the dirt... But no matter what, he will eventually meet someone. This person is exactly the same as Lin Yuan, even though there are differences in age and race, but those cold eyes, like silver mountains and snow pools, have never changed.

He drowned in those eyes irresistibly, and began to fall in love with that person again and again.

Just the last time, something went wrong.

He didn't expect that the little genius who joined hands with him to regain the position of Demon Lord would have admiration for the deputy suzerain who looked somewhat similar to him, let alone that after that, the two would disappear strangely.For hundreds of years and nearly a thousand years since then, he has been looking for that person like crazy, but there is no clue.

Until he was beheaded by the sword of the so-called righteous monk, he couldn't figure out where he went.

In the boundless darkness, his body rises and falls like duckweed, floating in an invisible torrent, his loneliness drowns him like a tide, and in his mind is only those pair of silver snow-like eyes that are clear and cold, with occasional smiles flowing out. eye.

I don't know how long he had this dark dream, but finally a light shone in, waking him up with a cold and crisp voice.Xiefeng opened his eyes in confusion, and saw that the person he had missed for thousands of years was quietly watching him.The ecstasy of regaining the loss instantly covered the mind, and the body had already moved before the brain could react.

"woke up?"

Lin Yu'an kept his arms around Xiefeng, letting the other person's head rest on his knee, and waited until he finished talking with Zhang Shengjun before he opened his mouth to wake Xiefeng up.Seeing that the other party opened his eyes, he was about to lift him up from his knees when he saw the other party suddenly pounced on him, with such strength that he fell directly into the sea of ​​flowers.

Although the petals under his body were soft, Xiefeng's weight was not light, and Lin Yuan couldn't breathe when he was completely pressed up, and his eyes were even darker.Lin Yu'an struggled and couldn't move, so he had to beat him hard and cursed: "What are you doing? Get up, ugh!"

A sudden sharp pain came from the side of the neck, Lin Yuan gasped, and found that Xiefeng was biting his neck, and the warm liquid was flowing into the hair along the neck.

Knowing that Xie Feng is Xie Yufeng, more tenderness grew in his heart, and Lin Yu'an couldn't bear the sudden and inexplicable biting by the other party.He pressed Xiefeng's face and pushed him away with all his strength, covering his bleeding neck with anger in his eyes: "Why are you crazy?!"

Xiefeng stuck out his tongue, and swept away the golden blood from the corners of his lips. Looking at Lin Yu'an, whose hair was messy under him, his face showed madness: "I finally found you, Lin'an, don't try to escape from my side and your master!" Fly far away!"

"The deity?" Lin Yu'an reacted, and found that the other party hadn't escaped from the memory of Samsara Pond, so he turned his anger on Mr. Zhang Sheng, who was out of the way: "What's going on?"

Zhang Shengjun shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, his tone was indifferent: "Not everyone can accept a new life as quickly as you. His soul is not as complete as yours, and his adaptability to the reincarnation pool is far less than yours. , the insensitivity of the senses naturally made it impossible for him to escape from the scene of the reincarnation pool easily."

"Then how long will it take for him to change back to his original form?" Lin Yuan covered Xiefeng's mouth to prevent him from going crazy, and asked Zhang Shengjun again.

"Hmm..." Mr. Zhang Sheng pondered for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "I don't know."

Lin Yu'an was in a hurry, but he had no choice but to hold Xiefeng's face and said to him seriously: "You are Xiefeng, not the demon filthy earth, can you remember?"

Zhang Shengjun once said that because of the lack of soul, he has no memory of Xie Yufeng, so Lin Yu'an planned to use Xiefeng's identity to wake him up.

However, the identity of the Demon Lord in the Samsara Pool has been held for too long, and Xiefeng couldn't tell the truth from reality for a while, so he bared his teeth and said fiercely: "Who is Xiefeng? And which one do you like?"

When he said this, Xiefeng's eyes were red, his big eyes were mixed with water vapor and anger, and the strong smell of vinegar from all over his body made Lin Yuan dumbfounded.

Sighing lightly, Lin Yuan held Xiefeng's face and pecked lightly at the corner of his mouth, comforting softly: "You are Xiefeng, I will not fall in love with anyone else, I have always loved you."

The facial lines softened a little, and Xiefeng glared again in a flash: "You are lying!"

"I didn't lie to you." Lin Yuan felt as if she was coaxing a child, and raised her hand to pat the back of his head.

However, Xiefeng was even more angry and aggrieved, and tears were about to fall from his round eyes: "But you said before that you liked your master! After you said that, you disappeared! You disappeared for a whole thousand years! You are clearly with him Elope away!"

Seeing his appearance like this, Lin Yuan suddenly smiled.This smile was unbelievable, the tears that Xiefeng had accumulated for a long time finally broke down, flowing down his beautiful cheeks, and soon dripped all over Lin Yuan's face.

"You're still laughing! You really eloped with him!" Xiefeng pouted, sobbing and complaining, "If you like him, you like him. Why do you want to provoke me? It's okay to provoke me, but when I'm tempted, you actually And run away..."

Lin Yuan laughed at him, no matter how long it had passed, this habit of crying would never get rid of.But the person whom he favored can only be coaxed by himself, Lin Yuan wiped his tears for him, and teased, "Don't talk about the deity now?"

"This venerable... I hate you..." He said vicious words, but Xiefeng's twitching appearance was completely unconvincing.

"Isn't it the devil? What does it look like crying?"

"Who, who said that the demon can't cry?" Xiefeng tried to regain some of the majesty that belonged to the demon, but with red eyes, he looked like a little daughter-in-law who was bullied.

"Okay, you can cry."

The "scumbag" Lin Yuan shook his head helplessly, his expression was as soft as if a mountain of silver snow had melted, and little red plum blossoms were blooming in the morning light.

Xiefeng couldn't help but stared blankly, lying on Linyuan's body in a daze, forgetting to even cry.After a while, he blushed a little and said, "Don't think you can use beauty tricks, my venerable, my venerable will not accept this kind of thing."

But when he was speaking, he had already buried his face in Lin Yu'an's neck, gently licked the wound he gnawed just now, and said with a little guilt: "Does it hurt?"

"A little bit." Lin Yuan rubbed Xiefeng's soft curly hair and comforted, "I'm fine, get up quickly. I have something to tell you."

Humming and chirping for a while, Xiefeng got up, and stood close to Lin Yuan, fearing that Lin Yuan would disappear again for another thousand or eight hundred years.

Fortunately, Zhang Shengjun had already put on mist to hide his face at this time, otherwise Xiefeng would have made a fuss for a while when he saw the face of the "deputy suzerain".

Lin Yuan clasped Xiefeng's hands, analyzed and told him the whole story, awakening Xiefeng's memory little by little, and in Xiefeng's eyes there was also a fierce battle between dazed and sober.

It took about four hours for Xiefeng to force himself to get out of the long-term memory of Mozun's life, but his personality was still affected a lot, and he became more sensitive and his emotional expression became more obvious.

This is very similar to the crying little meat bun 30 years later.

"You mean, before I became a bird ancestor, I was a childhood sweetheart with you in a world called Earth, and we were in love with each other?" Xiefeng frowned, desperately sorting out the intricate memories in his mind.

Lin Yuan nodded, and pulled the other party's messy curly hair behind her ears, revealing two soft golden and red feathers: "Well, but you were killed by a mysterious force, and your soul is missing, and you also lack the memory of that time."