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As a senior raider, Fu Zhenhong traveled through one world after another to conquer the Chosen Ones in each world during the endless years.

Among the worlds he traveled through, there are worlds of hexagrams that contain Qimen Dunjia, worlds of self-cultivation that can attain Taoism and ascension, magical worlds where elves and monsters coexist, ancient and modern times that have no magic power, and demons and immortals. The opposite mythical world.

Fu Zhenhong remembered the chosen ones in these worlds, and these chosen ones also left a different weight in his heart.

Among them, some things that happened in Journey to the West became the most profound part of his memory.Whether it's the noble holy monk whose eyes are free from dust and dirt, or the unruly Great Sage Equaling Heaven who doesn't fear the gods and Buddhas of heaven and earth, to Fu Zhenhong, the affection they give is precious. .

However, although Fu Zhenhong has always kept these loves in mind, he will not be bound by feelings, and he will leave after completing the task of conquering each world.Fu Zhenhong never thought that in other worlds, she would meet characters from a world with a full attack rate, because each chosen world is independent.

Even if the same character exists in some worlds, this character will become a different individual due to the difference in the Raider Tianxuan in the world to which he belongs, and the memories will not communicate with each other.

This is also to maintain a balance of time and space.

All the while, there have been no exceptions.

But at this moment, the appearance of this black-clothed man seems to have broken the default law of this time and space.

The ink-colored long slope, the embroidery of hibiscus flowers, and the famous jade folding fan.

The combination of these three elements is not unfamiliar to Fu Zhenhong.Yu Linye, or more precisely, a monster transformed from a demon.

In the world of Journey to the West, the heart demon who blocked them repeatedly was finally taken away, and the one who took away this heart demon was Hongjun, the ancestor of the world and the universe that was never recorded in Journey to the West.

Hongjun is the master of Sanqing, and he has cultivated Xuanqing Qi.

When she was in the world of Journey to the West, Fu Zhenhong had no contact with this patriarch Hongjun, and even didn't know each other, but she didn't expect that in this world of gods, she would meet someone who was brought by Hongjun in the world of Journey to the West. Go demon.The more important point is that this demon seems to still have the memory of Journey to the West.

Fu Zhenhong felt somewhat surprised.

What is the reason for this kind of bug-like appearance?If a demon who is not chosen by the world remembers what happened in Journey to the West, what about other people in this world?Will there be corresponding memories?

But if there is, there is something wrong with the timing.

Fu Zhenhong thought of the Baihu Ridge where the bones were everywhere, and thought of the four people who worshiped under the Buddhist gate and traveled westward.

The Shang Dynasty was a hundred years away from the Tang Dynasty. If the timeline of this world strictly followed the evolution of this period of history, then the four masters and apprentices at this time were either not reincarnated in the heavens, or they were still under the Five Fingers Mountain. imprisoned.

Thinking of this, Fu Zhenhong's eyes moved slightly, and the butterfly hairpin unconsciously appeared in her mind.

[Xiao Hong, I will contact the Space-Time Administration right away. 】

The voice of the weak chicken system broke Fu Zhenhong's thoughts.

【Um. ] Fu Zhenhong restrained her expression and pulled her attention away from some distant thoughts.

"I'm so happy, you still remember me." The corner of the demon's lips hooked up slightly, and from time to time, he gently patted the palm of the other hand with the jade folding fan in his hand, and said happily: " Even if I don't look the same as before."

"Your appearance?" Fu Zhenhong glanced at him lightly, with a trace of coldness and disdain in her tone: "It's just a demon, the stolen appearance is not yours after all."

Hearing this, the heart demon in Xuanyi was not only not angry, but the smile on his face became even stronger. He shook his head slightly, moved his lips, and said unhurriedly: "You are wrong, I am in this picture now. It looks like it, but it’s actually mine.”

When he said this, he paused for a moment, half-closed his eyes, raised his hand to caress his cheek, and then said inexplicably: "Although there is still a gap compared with that person's face, it is no longer through swallowing." human consciousness."

"That one?" Fu Zhenhong keenly grasped the key point in this sentence.

"That's right, that one." The heart demon was in a good mood, "Although you haven't met him yet, you know him."

Fu Zhenhong frowned slightly: "Hongjun?"

The other party didn't answer, just laughed without saying a word.

But the expression on his face had already told Fu Zhenhong the answer.

[Xiaohong, there is a message from the Space-Time Administration. The bug appeared because at the end of Journey to the West, part of the consciousness of the Great Holy Lord became a butterfly hairpin and followed you away. 】

[Butterfly hairpin? 】

[Yes, because there are the same characters in the world of Journey to the West and the current world of conferred gods, the butterfly hairpin that the great sage turned into came to this world with you, which is equivalent to turning on a switch, so that the two originally incompatible There is a part of connection with the world, which also makes Hongjun's inner demons merged into one. 】

[What about the time? ] Fu Zhenhong sorted out the timelines of Journey to the West and Fengshen, the two worlds. Not only are they confusing, but the speed of time seems to be unequal.

[The results given by the Time and Space Administration show that the time point when the inner demons were taken away in Journey to the West corresponds to 7000 years ago in this world of conferred gods.And the story time of Hongjun's heart demon in the world of Journey to the West is a future that has not yet been experienced for the world of Fengshen. 】The weak chicken system conveyed the information to Fu Zhenhong intact.

[How does the Space-Time Administration plan to deal with this bug. 】

[So far, only Hongjun’s inner demon has the memory of Journey to the West, and because of the inner demon, Hongjun will also be affected accordingly. The Space-Time Management Bureau considers that Hongjun is one of the best candidates in this world. Put this impact as the benefit outweighs the harm, so I don't plan to deal with it for the time being. 】

【Um. 】

"What are you thinking?" The demon asked, and walked slowly in front of Fu Zhenhong. Seeing that Fu Zhenhong ignored him, he raised the jade folding fan in his hand to push away Fu Zhenhong's hair hanging on his chest. But when the front of the folding fan was about to touch the end of Fu Zhenhong's hair, Fu Zhenhong avoided it sideways.

The heart demon raised his eyebrows: "Speaking of which, tonight seems to be the day you and Di Xin went to the clouds and rain together." His eyes slowly moved from Fu Zhenhong's indifferent eyes to Fu Zhenhong's lips, After resting his eyes on the beautifully shaped lip line for a moment, he deliberately lowered his voice, and said vaguely: "It's better for me to replace him."

Before Fu Zhenhong could answer, the demon continued: "In that world, you will know my affection for you."

Fu Zhenhong sneered, and said flatly: "If I were Hongjun, I would completely destroy the demon after I got it back."

The demon suddenly laughed when he heard the words, and said in an inexplicable tone, "About this point, I was also very puzzled at the beginning. Tell me, why does Hongjun continue to keep me as a scourge?" Although he was asking Fu Zhenhong, however, continued to say to himself: "I found out that he was drawing a picture until later."

"Painting?" Fu Zhenhong doubted.

"Guess who he drew?" The demon looked at Fu Zhenhong meaningfully.

Fu Zhenhong pursed her lips, but did not answer.

The demon observed Fu Zhenhong's expression: "You guessed it, who is he drawing?"

Fu Zhenhong remained silent, but she was eight or nine percent sure in her heart.

"That's right, he painted you, or to be more precise..." Xin Mo tapped his head lightly with his finger: "He painted you in my memory... from that world."

"It's ridiculous." The heart demon laughed even more happily: "The god who is the Lord of the Primal Desolation actually has concerns because of his own heart demon. If he clears me, then the memories related to you will also disappear. "

"So I just let you go like this?" Fu Zhenhong took his words.

"Leave it alone?" The demon repeated these four words, a gloomy look and hatred flashed across his eyes, but it was quickly hidden. If Fu Zhenhong hadn't been keenly observant, he might not be able to catch him The emotion that flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Fu Zhenhong was thoughtful, it seemed that Hongjun should be bound by this demon, and it didn't seem to be light, and the other party might have spent a lot of effort to fall into his dream tonight, not like It is so easy and easy to behave at the moment.

"You are so busy in this dream, there should always be some other more warm and charming colors to embellish." The demon said softly and slowly: "What I said just now is serious."

Fu Zhenhong reminded him: "This is my dream."

"So what?" The heart demon didn't think so, then he seemed to think of something suddenly, and said unhurriedly: "Although I don't know the reason why you can have a reasonable identity in the two worlds, but You were bound by a golden rope in that world, so you should not be unfamiliar with that magic weapon."

After he finished speaking, in front of Fu Zhenhong, he let go of his hand, and the jade folding fan in his hand fell to the ground condensed by the white mist.

In the next second, the jade folding fan on the ground instantly turned into a long golden rope, spreading towards Fu Zhenhong like a snake.

Fu Zhenhong was about to dodge to dodge, but when she heard the weak chicken system informed that there was an unusually powerful aura approaching her, she immediately changed her mind and pretended to be defeated by this lightning-fast speed. The gold rope that hit him was wrapped around his ankle.

This golden rope wrapped around Fu Zhenhong's feet, as if the newly germinated seeds had been watered by a hormone that can stimulate growth, but in an instant, it began to stretch wildly, winding all the way up to Fu Zhenhong waist and abdomen.

"What do you mean?" Fu Zhenhong narrowed her eyes.

"I have made my meaning very clear," Xin Mo walked to a position less than half a meter away from Fu Zhenhong, leaned over and put his lips next to Fu Zhenhong's ear: "I like you, and I want to possess you .”

Fu Zhenhong hooked her lips: "Interesting."

The demon raised his hand to caress Fu Zhenhong's cheek, but there was tenderness in his cold palm: "It seems that nothing can make you panic."

"In that world, you were transformed from a pile of bones, and the golden rope can't help you, but now you are a fox demon, and you can no longer break free from my shackles." After the heart demon finished speaking, he looked at you with admiring and amazed eyes. After scanning Fu Zhenhong's body, her fingers began to move slowly.

His fingertips slowly slid down along Fu Zhenhong's jawline, all the way to Fu Zhenhong's chin, then to his neck, and finally stopped at the small and delicate collarbone.

Fu Zhenhong's face was still indifferent to the teasing of the demon, and she didn't give any reaction from the beginning to the end.

"I really want to see you fall in love with me." Xin Mo murmured this sentence like a sigh, "It should be a very beautiful picture."

Naturally, Fu Zhenhong didn't get any response to his words.

The demon withdrew his hand, and said softly as if he had made up his mind: "The lovesickness in my heart is incomprehensible, and I will become a doctor after a long period of time. I am a demon, whether it is despicable or hypocritical, I will definitely have a skin-to-skin kiss with you today."

After finishing his words, he took out a white porcelain bottle from his belt, opened the red cap on it, and poured the powder in the bottle onto the golden rope that bound Fu Zhenhong's body.

At the moment when these fine white powders came into contact with the golden rope, the golden rope turned into a real snake, with very complicated black lines on the golden smooth skin.

What's even weirder is that the golden snake has two heads, and the pupils are dark red.

Two-headed snake.

Snakes like evil, and this kind of double-headed snake with golden skin and dark red eyes is even more cold-blooded and lustful.

Fu Zhenhong lowered her eyes to look at the two-headed snake that was vomiting at him and was about to attack in the next moment. With his strength, he could have avoided the attack of the two-headed snake.

But during the short time when the double-headed snake raised its upper body and bit towards his neck, Fu Zhenhong suddenly sensed the powerful strange aura that the weak chicken system said.

The master of this breath is invading his dreams.

In a flash of thought, Fu Zhenhong simply calmed down the mana that had been mobilized in her body, still biting his neck with the sharp teeth of the two-headed snake, silently watching the position ten meters away behind the demon gradually A man's figure emerged.

A tingling pain rushed from Fu Zhenhong's bitten neck to his brain nerves. Fu Zhenhong frowned slightly, and at the same time when the double-headed snake turned back into a golden rope, he said to the demon who was immersed in joy and thought he was sure of victory: "You don't seem to be doing a good enough job with your private escape."

"What?" The demon didn't realize why Fu Zhenhong said this for a while, so she subconsciously asked.

Fu Zhenhong didn't respond to him anymore, but looked straight behind him, the man showing his complete figure.

Only now did Xinmo notice that Fu Zhenhong's eyes passed him and looked at the direction behind him. Xinmo frowned, and in the next second, he looked back as if feeling something.

After seeing the face of the visitor clearly, he was terrified, and his eyes shrank suddenly.

As an insubstantial demon, he has been devouring human desires to obtain a body for thousands of years. As long as human desires do not disappear, he will not disappear.

Because of this, he was used to wantonness, and he had never been afraid.

But in this universe, there is only one exception.

This exception is what he has always been afraid of, and it is also an existence that makes him helpless and will never be able to overcome.

He is the negatification abandoned by this exception.

The exception is the ancestor - Hongjun.