Under the seat of Immortals, Xiu Mozun

When Beiyu woke up, he was in a cave. The evening sun shone on the entrance of the cave, surrounded by mountain walls.

Splitting headache.

The memory stays in front of that glass of wine.

No wonder the elders of the family often say that drinking is a bad thing, and you can't drink alcohol.

Stretching out my hand, I accidentally felt the fluffy texture. With the evening sunlight, I lifted it up to have a look.

"..."

fox?

It turned out to be a fluffy little fox.

The whole body is red, the fur is bright and beautiful, the ears are drooping, and there is a jade bell hanging around the neck.

Bei Yuying frowned, looked at the surrounding environment, reached out his hand to the little thing's chest, and sighed for a while: "Yinzhi, why did you get hurt like this?"

That's right, this is exactly the evil Lord Huoyan who was just now.

Not long after he took Beiyu out of Eluo City, he felt that his breath became more and more urgent. The side effects of forcibly operating the elixir came up, and the spiritual power in his body began to surge wildly. However, there were Eluo chasing soldiers behind him, so he had to temporarily take Beiyu Yu Wei found a cave to hide.

The strong spiritual turbulence is not something ordinary people can bear, and it is no small matter. If you don't pay attention, you will go crazy, so you have to turn it into your true form to suppress the spiritual power and heal yourself.

Huoyan slowly opened the fox's eyes, and said in his heart: "It's a pity that Bei Yuying can still recognize him."

Ever since I met Bei Yuwei, my deity has become more and more unlucky every day. I have lived for tens of thousands of years, and the more I live, the more I come back. Now, like those low-level monsters, I have lived out my true nature.

Huo Yan rubbed his head against Yu Weijun's hand, the latter looked down at him, and Firefox slowly spit out a drop of blood from his mouth.

It was the ghost king's heart and soul.

Bei Yuying's eyes darkened, and after a while, it became slightly clear. Although he didn't know why he was injured, and why the two of them woke up in this cave, it must have something to do with it, and he had to investigate slowly after going back.

The most urgent task is to heal the flames.

Holding Flame in his arms, he touched it soothingly, and said softly, "Let's go back to Beihai first to heal your wounds."

Worried about his uneasiness, Jun Yuwei added: "Don't worry, Yinzhi will heal you."

Flame hummed twice, then retracted his head back into Mr. Yuwei's arms.

Bei Yuying was worried about Huo Huo's injury in his heart, and the journey back was much faster than when he came, but in two days, he had already rushed back to the North Pole.

As soon as he entered Xueyue City, Jinnian felt the fluctuation of the enchantment, and he had already stretched his neck and waited on the shore of the North Sea, but saw his palace lord dressed in white, fluttering like a fairy, holding a...

A fiery fox?

He shook his head, suspecting that he was dazzled.

Jin Nian hurried forward to greet her, and asked, "Palace Master, what's the matter? Where's the younger brother?"

Lord Yuwei said: "It's nothing, you go back to the palace first, settle him down, and then I can go back."

Jin Nian didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he accepted the flame obediently, then turned around and carried him into the sea.

Jun Yuwei then turned around and said in a flat tone, "Aren't you tired after following all the way? You should come out."

Hei Wuchang showed up on the seashore with all the ghost soldiers, his expressionless mask of great compassion, his long and wide sleeves were bulging by the sea breeze, and he said in a low voice, "Master Moon Palace."

"You followed all the way, do you want to go into the sea with me?" Bei Yuwei asked.

Hei Wuchang's tone was sorrowful, his body was also crumbling, and the ghost soldiers beside him hurriedly supported him, "Palace Master Moon calm down, Lord Yan, he...killed...my sister."

"I was also ordered by His Royal Highness the Ghost King to arrest him and ask Palace Master Moon to hold him high."

He knew that Huo Huo was seriously injured and would be backlashed by mana, so he followed closely all the way, hoping to wait for the opportunity to avenge Bai Wuchang, but Bei Yuying was extremely careful about Huo Huo, and never left his body for basic necessities of life, seeing Bei Hai, he couldn't bear it Give up, only worry in my heart.

Beiyu pondered for a while and said: "I don't know the specific situation at that time, but I believe that Yinzhi's nature is not bad, and he will not kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Hei Wuchang sneered, and said coldly: "Master Yue knows who he is, so he dares to be so sure?"

"Yan Luo, who is frightened by the Three Realms, is ambitious. Why did he come to Beihai and stay by your side? He even became your disciple. If he hadn't colluded with Chu Ci to get you drunk, how could you not know anything?"

After a pause, he continued: "I'd still like to ask Palace Master Moon to hand him over to me, and don't raise tigers."

The strong wind on the coast made it hard to open your eyes, and you couldn't hear Mr. Yuwei's voice clearly. He seemed to say something, but he didn't seem to say it.

In the end, he said lightly: "All of you combined can't beat me."

Although this statement is conceited, it is true.

Of course Hei Wuchang knew the disparity in strength, otherwise he would have robbed people from the very beginning.

Mr. Yuwei deserves to be Mr. Yuwei, he has a kind heart, even in his own territory, he never bullies others, he said indifferently: "Bai Wuchang is just a ghost, how can he talk about life and death?"

"If you explain the cause and effect clearly, I will find a way to restore her soul."

Heiwuchang tremblingly asked: "Really?"

Mr. Yuwei: "I never lie."

Hei Wuchang hurriedly knelt down, kowtowed his head twice, and intermittently described the scene after Beiyu got drunk that day.

Of course, he didn't dare to mention the part where Ci Chu was stripped naked.

..........

Yuelian Hall.

"Is the palace master's trip going well?" Jin Nian brought a cup of hot tea and handed it to Jun Yuwei.

Jun Yuwei lowered his eyes slightly, and asked instead, "Where's the fox?"

"Don't worry, Palace Mistress, she's very well-behaved. She just hugged her back and fed her some food before falling asleep." Jin Nian laughed.

I don't know what kind of fortuitous encounter this trip had, but the Palace Master, who was always obsessed with cleanliness, came back with a fox in his arms.

Jin Nian: "Why don't you see my junior brother?"

Jun Yuwei said lightly: "Didn't you carry me to sleep?"

"??"

Jin Nian's eyes widened, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Which little fox is the palace lord talking about?"

Yu Weijun took a sip of tea and nodded slightly.

"..."

Huo Huo buried his head in the soft silk quilt, opened his wet eyes, and yawned.

At this moment, his chest was burning like fire, and his body was very weak. Just as he was about to continue to faint for a while, someone lifted the back of his neck, and he looked over in displeasure.

Jin Nian's face was magnified in front of his eyes, and he asked worriedly, "Are you really my little junior brother?"

Fox rolled his eyes.

Jin Nian let out a low sigh, rubbed the flame on his chest, and said leisurely, "So you are not human, your real body is actually a little Firefox, which is quite cute."

Jinnian seemed to have no resistance to furry things, smiling with crooked eyes, grabbing his tail and plucking it wildly.

Huo Huo gritted his teeth, and said in his heart: "I have eyes but no pearls, the real body of this deity is the majestic Nine Tails."

It's just that the real body is too weak at this time, and only one tail is exposed.

Annoyed and eager to bite.

Jin Nian: "Little Junior Brother, be good, don't go to sleep, the Palace Master asked me to carry you to the Pill Stove Hall."

As he spoke, he took the flame into his arms.

Medicinal incense was burning in the alchemy furnace hall, and the wooden table was filled with dense medicinal herbs.

With just a cursory glance, Huo Huo can see that any item here is priceless, which further strengthens the idea that Bei Yuying is very rich.

Jun Yuwei gently hugged the flame.

He practiced water spells, which are incompatible with flames, so he didn't dare to rush into the spiritual power for him. He could only try to find out his elixir first. As soon as he put it on his chest, Flame hummed uncomfortably. Bei Yuwei comforted him. Gently patted his head, and said softly: "Be patient."

Immediately, he poured out a elixir, which was supposed to be useful for healing, and Huo Huo swallowed it without even looking at it.

The medicine is a good medicine, and it takes effect very quickly. The hot chest seems to have a piece of ice in an instant, and the hot and impetuous feeling is finally suppressed.

After a moment of silence, Bei Yuwei withdrew his probing hand and said worriedly, "The elixir is damaged."

Huo Huo didn't say a word, he hadn't suffered any kind of injury in these years, and he always acted recklessly relying on his outstanding talent, but he didn't expect that a little child pill could be so powerful.

The spirit pill is the source of spiritual power, if the spirit pill is damaged, it may be a bit tricky.

Bei Yuying thought for a moment, then continued: "Yinzhi, the damage to the spirit pill is no small matter. At this moment, the spiritual power in your body is surging, and you may be in danger of going crazy. The most urgent thing to do is to temporarily suppress the spiritual power, and then find a way to break it."

"Perhaps, it's safest to take you to Nanlu Fairy Mountain for medical treatment."

Such a prominent Xianmen family as Beihai naturally has countless rare treasures and healing secrets, but the damage to the elixir is not like an ordinary injury, so rashly treating it may backfire.

Nanlu Fairy Mountain.

Looking for that broken Taoist priest Nan Yanli? !

Flame pricked up his ears, with a face of refusal, and suddenly thought of an unpleasant past.

Although Bei Yuwei couldn't hear Huo Huo's inner voice, he could also see his refusal, thinking that he didn't want to go so far, so he comforted softly: "It's okay, you don't have to worry, I will go to Nanlu with you. But now, your injury It's serious, don't move rashly, rest in the palace first. After a while, it will be the Prayer Festival, after the Prayer Festival, I will take you to the South Lu."

"Relax your heart, I am a close friend of Ion, and I will definitely cure you."

Bei Yuwei is actually Nan Yanli's best friend?

Everyone in the world hates Dao Nan's demeanor and noble conduct, but in Huo Huo's eyes, he is just a monster with barely admirable medical skills, many problems and rigidity. Huo Huo doesn't quite match him. Go to Nanlu, not to mention healing, I'm afraid I'll laugh that stinky Taoist's big teeth off.

But since Bei Yuwei and Nan Yanli are close friends, I'm afraid it will be much easier?

So in the next few days, Huo Huo rolled himself into a ball all day long, ate and drank in Yuelian Hall, occasionally went to swim in the lotus pond twice, and fell asleep on the lotus leaf when he was tired from playing.

Time flies in the palace, and there are no worries, it is even more comfortable than being a human.

It is the Prayer Moon Festival recently, Mr. Yuwei is extraordinarily busy, but also extraordinarily careful.

Every night when I went back to the palace, I first fished out the dripping flames from layers of lotus leaves, and then wrapped him up in a soft cloud quilt to soothe his spiritual power. The whole bowl of bitter medicine, and finally, a sweet candy for him.

It was like this every day, without even the slightest bit of impatience, even a thick-skinned Huo Huo felt a little embarrassed.

For 2 years, no one has ever protected him or cared for him.

How could Yan Luo have a weakness?

He should have always been strong and powerful. In Huo Huo's heart, power is an extremely important thing, and the feeling of being weak in someone's hands, he doesn't want to try again in this life.

But he didn't expect that one day he would be able to transform into this fragile appearance, stay at someone's side with peace of mind, not afraid at all, and not worried at all. one thing.

When he calmed down, he couldn't help thinking that Bei Yuying had probably known his real identity a long time ago, but Bei Yuying never asked, and the two of them didn't reveal anything, and they lived together peacefully under the banner of master's disciple, which was a bit weird and harmonious.

It's not that he never thought about leaving, but apart from Nan Yanli, maybe no one in the Three Realms can heal this injury.

Subconsciously thinking of those moon-like eyes, I always feel that Mr. Yue has a good reputation and will not harm himself. What's more, he has suffered such a serious injury now because of Bei Yuwei. Lord, so it was even more reasonable to wait peacefully, waiting for Bei Yuying to finish his work and take him to Nanlu.

On this day, Bei Yuying came back early and took a bowl of sweet lotus seed soup. As usual, he scooped up the wet flames from the lotus pond. The flames are hot, and they like cool things the most.

Bei Yuying didn't dislike that his fur was wet, so he took a cotton kerchief in his bosom and wiped it carefully, while wiping, he said softly: "I told you not to be greedy for cold, why are you so disobedient?"

As soon as Huo Huo came in, his eyes had already fallen on the bowl of lotus seed soup, and he kept rubbing the back of Bei Yuying's hand eagerly.

Bei Yuying chuckled, handed him the porcelain bowl, and put his hands on his back to check his injuries. "The lotus pond can temporarily suppress the surging spiritual power in your body, but don't be greedy for cold, lest you catch a cold."

Huo Huo licked the lotus seed soup, the fox's eyes lit up, Bei Yuying seldom smiled, people who were not familiar with him could hardly see him smiling.

So that little smile just now, like the ice and snow melting, the moon rising from the haze, is very seductive.

After drinking the lotus seed soup, Huo Huo became lazy again, curled up into a ball and huddled in Bei Yuwei's arms, while the latter opened the bamboo scroll in front of the desk, silently saying nothing.

The calming incense on the desk case curled up into smoke, Huo Huo slept too much during the day, but at the moment he didn't feel sleepy.

His eyesight is short, and when he looks out of the window through the desk, he can see large expanses of snow-wave trees falling in pieces, giving people an illusion of peace and tranquility.

Beasts have a keen sense of smell by nature, and they habitually smell everything they encounter. For example, the faint sandalwood from Mr. Yuwei's body at this moment made him very addicted.

He stretched and turned sideways, a touch of bright yellow fell into his eyes.

It's that milky white crimson lotus brocade pouch again, pinned to the waist of Bei Yu's underwear, half of the bright yellow tassels are exposed.

Huo Yan squinted his eyes, he was flustered last time he saw it, but this time he got closer, and suddenly felt that this bag looked very familiar, but his mind was suddenly stuck, and he just couldn't think of where he had seen it.

Those sinking doubts suddenly came to mind.

Lotus pond, kit, red crimson lotus.

dawn and dusk.

These two words suddenly flashed into Huo Huo's mind, he straightened up as if he had been scalded, he couldn't help reaching out his claws to touch the kit bag, and stretched his neck to take a closer look.

The back of the neck was suddenly lifted!

"..."

Bei Yuwei: "Yinzhi, it's time to go to bed."

Yu Weijun's tone was calm, as if he didn't see someone's dissatisfied eyes at all.