The nemesis has been demoted!

When Fang Yan woke up again, he found that he had returned to the fairyland.

He was trapped in a soft cloud, surrounded by fairy mist, and white cranes were singing in the distance.

Under the body is the fairy pond exuding warm and humid air. The small wounds on the meridians were healed in the midst of the mist, and the vague fragrance made the mind peaceful. And he loosened his long hair and recovered his body.

"..."

The back of the head was slightly swollen, and the whole person was lazy and sleepy. Compared with usual, he was considered weak—it was the result of excessive emotional fluctuations and being taken advantage of by the magic breath.

Wait - magic breath? !

In today's Three Realms, who else's magic breath can invade him?

Fang Yan sat up abruptly, endured dizziness, and quickly reorganized what happened yesterday.

After a night of indulgence with Lu Qingheng, his heart was filled with ice and fire, and he didn't know how to face it. He suddenly found that everything since he came down to earth was under Lu Qingheng's schemes. , really wanted to put Lu Qingheng to death.

Fortunately, both he and Lu Qingheng quickly realized that something was wrong. After Lu Qingheng explained, he suddenly lost consciousness during the confrontation with the magic breath, and then returned here.

As for some details... like crying or something...

How can it be? ? ?Definitely a messed up memory.

Fang Yan quickly put this matter behind him, crossed his legs and adjusted his breath for a while, feeling that his spiritual power had recovered, so he sat on the cloud and thought about what to do next.

It was Lu Qingheng who sent him back here... Where is he now?

What if he met Lu Qingheng immediately after leaving this Fang Lingchi?

Turn a blind eye?Dodge in advance?

We can't fight again.Fang Yan thought, someone must have suffered a lot more serious injuries than him.

Ever since Immortality fell into Fang Yan's hands, Fang Yan had developed a habit of unconsciously pinching the jade gourd and rubbing it when he was thinking.

He was frowning, and subconsciously stretched his hands to his neck, and wrapped them around the red thread, but he didn't feel any warmth.

"..."

Fang Yan looked down, only to realize that the jade gourd hanging around his neck was gone!

And the person who took it didn't think of anything other than Lu Qingheng.

Fang Yan turned over and fell from the cloud bed. During the ups and downs, the black hair scattered like a waterfall, and he tied it up casually with a hosta.

The Candle Dragon Knife came out in response to his heart, and with a flash of red light, Fang Yan held it in his palm.

He flashed out of the fairy pond in a teleport, and found that the surrounding mountains were undulating, and the curved water was like silver—it was a warm and nourishing place with excellent scenery, but Fang Yan was not familiar with it.

Like the vastness of the underworld, the fairyland is also vast and boundless, reaching up to the stars, receiving the brilliance of the sun and the moon, down to the fairy mountains and wild ridges, there are also endless desolate lands.

This place is somewhere in between, without the noise and bustle of the Nine Heavens Hongmeng Palace, nor is it lonely and deserted like a broken void.

There is a golden temple by the sea of ​​Wanliyun.There is a small pavilion in front of the hall.

In the pavilion sat an old man with a white beard, bowing his head and writing something with a pen.

Hearing the movement of the Lingchi, his ears twitched, he turned his head immediately, cupped his hands and said: "Qi Jue Jun, you are awake!"

It is the Ming Xingjun who is in charge of the fate of mortals.

Fang Yan was furious when he saw Si Ming.The old man looked honest, but he didn't expect Yin Fengyang to be very proficient. While lying to himself, saying that Lu Qingheng was relegated to the earth, how miserable his life experience was, and how suitable he was to make trouble, but on the other hand, he collaborated with Lu Qingheng to weave an even bigger lie, like a nesting doll. put him in.

"call--"

Fang Yan swung his knife, and the old man closed his eyes in fright, and waved his hands again and again: "Be merciful, Lord Qijue, this is not the golden palace of the old man, but the place where the Taoist ancestor practiced in the past!"

"Oh, I didn't intend to do anything with it." Fang Yan said, turning his wrist, and the murderous wind immediately changed its angle, passing through the small pavilion like an invisible flying knife Sliding against Si Ming's jaw.

Si Ming only felt his chin get cold, and a handful of silver threads were cut off in unison, blowing away with the wind.

"My beard—! ! ! "

It took him a full 1000 years to raise it to its current length!

Si Ming was heartbroken and wished he could pass over on the spot.Fang Yan didn't intend to let him go so easily, Zhulong approached again, this time pressing against Si Ming's neck.

Si Ming only felt a chill on his neck, and his eyes darkened: "Mr. Qijue, you have something to say!"

Fang Yan: "Then what do I ask you to say?"

Si Ming: "No, I dare not lie!"

"Okay, let me ask you," Fang Yan said, "Lu Qingheng was really demoted? Why did he pretend to be Lu Heng in the lower realm? Does Daozu know?"

"He sent me here... Where is he now?"

"This, this... being demoted is indeed the will of the Taoist ancestor, otherwise I would not dare to mess around and give the Taoist Lord Ciyuan such an identity!" Si Mingxing swallowed nervously, "The old man only knows that the Taoist Lord descended to earth!" One of the reasons for this is for you Qijuejun, and the deeper reason is only known to Daozu and Daoist Ciyuan."

"...for me?" Fang Yan moved the tip of the knife slowly, causing goosebumps on Siming's neck, "Is it to tease me, or to play with me between applause?"

"No, no, that's definitely not the case!" Si Ming said desperately, "Everything that Daoist Ciyuan did was to chase you!"

"The whole fairy world knows that Daojun likes you, don't you know now?"

Fang Yan: "..."

"And your parents in the mortal world, Fangzhengchuan is the god of Yechuan, and Gu Meimei is the nine-tailed fox Ximei. The god of Yechuan came to the old man in order to practice and go down to the mortal world, Ximei, and appointed him as the "wife" of the god, It's also to get closer to the god!"

"The old man said he was the Star Lord Si Ming, but all he did was Yuelao's work!" Speaking of this, the old man couldn't help feeling sad, "...please get together quickly!"

Stop torturing him.

Fang Yan: "..."

In fact, after the fight ended, Fang Yan had already believed in Lu Qingheng's intentions.

But he really didn't know that Lu Qingheng had a crush on him, did anyone else know? !

Fang Yan recalled what Sikong Yu did - told him that Lu Qingheng had waited for him a total of 3687 times, and even the longest one was ten years clearly.

There are also fan novels he actively recommended, an introduction to orthopedics, telling him what it means to like someone, and teaching him comprehensively in accordance with his aptitude, for fear that he, a cultivator, won't understand... Sikong Yu is clearly adding fuel to the flames secretly, and there is a high probability that he has already met with Lu Qingheng Hooked up!

For a moment, Fang Yan only felt mixed feelings.Si Ming Xingjun didn't notice his unpredictable expression, and was still answering questions dutifully.

"Mr. Qijue, you were indeed brought back by Daoist Ciyuan. Afterwards, Daoist Lord returned to the human world to help Shenjun Yechuan overcome the catastrophe."

Hug, hug back? !Fang Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then realized another important point: "What calamity did you experience?"

Siming: "Death robbery."

"Shenjun Yechuan must go through life, old age, sickness and death when he comes down to earth. Among them, this 'death calamity' should be on his youngest son."

Seeing that Fang Yan's face suddenly turned pale, Si Ming quickly added, "Don't worry, Lord Qijue, this catastrophe is over, and it will not damage the soul of Taoist Ciyuan, nor will it cause the Taoist to lose his memory. After this catastrophe, Lord Yechuan The catastrophe is complete, and he will return to the upper realm soon, but I don't know what will happen to the nine-tailed fox..."

"...how did he do it?" Fang Yan's head was slightly dizzy, and he asked this sentence with difficulty, and found that he couldn't say the word "death" to Lu Qingheng at all.

"Car accident." Si Ming explained concisely.

"The god is back, what about Lu Qingheng?"

"This... this old man just got the news that Daoist Ciyuan went to the sea of ​​blood alone."

……

The underworld, the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

The crimson sea has always been turbulent, but it has never stirred up huge waves that can almost overturn the world like this moment!

According to legend, since ancient times, the sea of ​​blood has violently oscillated three times, and an immortal monster will be born every time it oscillates.

At this moment, Jiuying spread its bone wings to cover the sky and block out the sun, and Taotie opened its sharp teeth to devour the demon soul. All the monsters here were affected by the turmoil of the blood sea, and they fought restlessly.

Lu Qingheng's blue clothes were stained with blood, and he was holding Lingyuan, hanging high above the bloody waves.

He just quietly looked at this expanse of purgatory that had been sealed for many years, and the white spiritual power wrapped around the sword body, as if it was ready to go, and could break the demon with a single sword at any time, turning the sea of ​​blood upside down .

Only he himself knew that he was actually distracted.

... Is Fang Yan awake?Are you still angry?

Will you ignore him?

But this time is dangerous, if you make a wrong step, your soul may be scattered, and there will be no reincarnation.

If he really died... what should Fang Yan do?

Will he be fine?Or will she be sad and shed even a drop of tears for him?

When Lu Qingheng sent Fang Yan back to the fairyland, he took the jade gourd hanging around his neck.

Even if it is far away, Lu Qingheng can still feel the existence in the jade gourd - that is the inner demon that he led the thunder to strip off. After he failed to kill it completely due to a mistake, the inner demon turned into "immortality" and was sealed by Lu Qingheng In the sea of ​​corpses and blood, silently waiting for Fang Yan to discover the secret that has been buried for many years.

The problem is, no matter how strong Immortal is, no matter how unkillable he is, he can't compete with the god of war in the fairy world.

It was ten years ago that Lu Qingheng came to Shiluo Xuehai to check the seal as usual, and found something strange about the immortal body, which made him pay attention secretly. After many years of dormancy, he foresaw and confirmed the birth of this great demon.

Not far away, waves of blood rolled and bones were piled high.A monster was attacked and shared food, making a sharp scream.

Lu Qingheng finally came back to his senses, took off the white jade gourd, and opened the seal on the bottle mouth, intending to release the undead, completely resolve the grievances between them, and at the same time deal a fatal blow to the "big devil" hiding in the undead soul.

But when he opened the bottle, the original sense of immortality disappeared.

The white jade bottle was empty, as if the immortal and the great demon had never existed.

……

The Lotus Pond in the Immortal Realm.

After forcing Si Ming Xingjun to finish his confession, Fang Yan finally removed Zhulong, which made the old man heave a sigh of relief.

Fang Yan thought that Lu Qingheng had just fought with him and was still injured.

He murmured to himself: "Why did he go to the sea of ​​blood? He also took the jade gourd?"

Si Ming wiped his sweat: "This old man doesn't know either."

"I want to go to the sea of ​​blood." Fang Yan felt uneasy, and made a quick decision, "It should be faster to go from Liulitian."

"But Mr. Qijue, your injury hasn't healed yet, Mr. Dao hopes that you can take a good rest..."

Fang Yan didn't care at all.Just now when Siming said that Lu Qingheng had lost his life for Ye Chuan in the mortal world, he was very flustered.Now that Lu Qingheng took the jade gourd without telling him, and went into the sea of ​​blood alone, coupled with the Taoist ancestor's knowing and laissez-faire attitude, Fang Yan intuitively felt that they still had something to do without telling him.

Fang Yan didn't want to talk nonsense, so he pushed away Si Ming and left.

Si Ming took a staggered step, opened his mouth, but didn't dare to persuade him any more.

No one noticed that the moment Fang Yan turned his back, Si Ming Xingjun Qingming's eyes suddenly changed.

A gust of black air spewed out from his heart, like a ferocious off-string arrow, shooting straight towards Fang Yan in front!