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On the Kunlun Mountains, the floating light is ethereal.

Among the clouds and mist, the blue sky and the water blend together, and the entire mountaintop seems to be covered with a thin layer of veil.

At the highest point of the mountain, there stood a simple but elegant and exquisite gazebo. Two men stood in the pavilion one behind the other.

The man standing in front of him was dressed in plain clothes and pure white snow, his soft white hair was half tied with a wooden hairpin, his face was cold and prominent, his eyes were like stars and the moon, his lips were as soft as water and warm as jade, and his whole body exuded a kind of elegance. The emptiness of dust.

The man in the back was wearing a light gray shirt, and he also had white hair, but his hair was all tied up with a crown. His facial features were cool and handsome, compared to the man in front of him, who had an unearthly air of exile. , he is more of a calmness after secular precipitation.

"Now that the soup is exhausted, the Zhou family will be prosperous." The clear and gentle voice came from the mouth of the man in front. He didn't look at the person behind him, but said lightly: "You have studied military books on Qilin Cliff. For more than forty years, he was proficient in the Six Secrets and Three Strategies, and now he confers the gods down the mountain to assist the Ming Lord."

"The disciple takes orders." The gray-clothed man at the back slightly bowed.

After he finished speaking, the man in front flicked his sleeves, and a huge bronze mirror appeared in front of the gazebo.

"This is Emperor Xin of Chaoge."

In the bronze mirror, the face of Emperor Xin, the king of Shang, soon emerged. This is a fragment of the Kunlun mirror, and you can see the real-time dynamics of the person you want to see.

But because it's just fragments, there will be conditional restrictions.

Di Xin is the Emperor of Human Beings. When he was in the palace, even the immortals in the sky could not spy on his life. However, since Di Xin is now in the camp outside Jizhou City, he was caught by the fragments of the Kunlun Mirror. catch.

And because Fu Zhenhong was staying with Di Xin at the moment, the interaction between the two suddenly appeared in the picture of the bronze mirror...

"Majesty's chest, will it be warmer?"

After Fu Zhenhong finished speaking, the voice of the weak chicken system rang in his mind.

[There are people spying here from the Kunlun Fairy Mountain, whether they are the chosen ones in this world, or two, but their identities are not yet known. 】

【Um. 】

Fu Zhenhong didn't care. There were only a few candidates in this world, and the scope was narrowed to Kunlun Mountain. The identities of those who spied on were probably Jiang Ziya and Yuanshi Tianzun Yuqing.

These two people can see the existence of his fox demon body in this world at a glance. At this stage, Fu Zhenhong has no intention of focusing on them for the time being.

At this moment, his focus is on the king of Chaoge City in front of him.

Fu Zhenhong withdrew her foot from Di Xin's hand, looking at God Xin with interest, Fu Zhenhong raised her eyebrows, and raised her foot along Di Xin's waist and abdomen all the way up.

The soles of his feet first came to Di Xin's heart, and he felt the steady beating heartbeat through a layer of clothing. Finally, he moved slowly to the left and gently stopped at Di Xin's chest.

Di Xin's chest was strong and generous, full of a warm sense of security.

His hair was loose and casual, and his clothes were also very casual. Fu Zhenhong's feet were inserted through Di Xin's wide neckline and pressed against Di Xin's chest to keep warm.

When doing these movements, his expression was too natural, as if everything was taken for granted, the warmth in his palm made Fu Zhenhong smile slightly.

He lowered his slender eyelashes slightly, and stared at Di Xin with his dark eyes. When the eyelashes fluttered slightly, the ends of his slightly raised eyes were smudged with endless tenderness and passion. The arc also has a bit of casual temptation.

Di Xin caught Fu Zhenhong's eyes deeply.

In the gazebo on Kunlun Mountain, the two men also saw Fu Zhenhong in their eyes.

Under the gaze of the three pairs of eyes, Fu Zhenhong moved her small and delicate toes on purpose, and scraped Di Xin's skin gently with her neatly trimmed and round nails.

Feeling that Di Xin's body suddenly paused, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the corners of Fu Zhen's red lips rose a little more.

Seeing the mischievous smile on Fu Zhenhong's face, Di Xin only felt that his throat was a little dry, as if a feather had fallen on his heart, slightly itchy and numb.

The heat in his body was also faintly drawn out.

On the other side at the same moment, Yuanshi Tianzun Yuqing and Jiang Ziya saw all this and thought about it in their hearts.

Yuqing withdrew her gaze indifferently, and said in a calm tone: "If you encounter this fox demon during this trip, you must be more careful and don't be emotional."

Hearing this, Jiang Ziya took another look at Fu Zhenhong in the bronze mirror. His eyes fell on Fu Zhenhong's smiling phoenix eyes, and he replied calmly, "Master, don't worry, this disciple will definitely not be emotional."

Even though this fox demon is very beautiful, a casual look can make people's heart skip a beat, but he doesn't care about beauty, he always takes his appearance very lightly, in his opinion, the purpose of the skin is nothing more than It is used to distinguish who is who, nothing more.

Regarding Jiang Ziya's extremely affirmative answer, Yuqing did not give any comments, but only indicated that Jiang Ziya could go down the mountain.

After Jiang Ziya left, Yuqing was the only one left in the gazebo.

The venerable who transcended countless gods once again shifted his gaze to the bronze mirror. Fu Zhenhong's appearance was reflected in his amber eyes, and a deep thought appeared in the depths of his pupils.

Yuqing is the apprentice of Patriarch Hongjun. As one of the three Qings, he knows that Patriarch Hongjun once had a heart demon. He was expelled from the Six Realms by Patriarch and disappeared. He was not found until 7000 years ago. .

After that, Patriarch Hongjun seemed to have something on his mind.

Once by chance, he saw Patriarch Hongjun painting. The painting was not a landscape, but a person, a man in red.

The man's appearance is gorgeous, his eyes are soul-stirring, and his eyes are obviously extremely indifferent, but there are thousands of amorous feelings slowly flowing out from between his brows.

Behind the man was a deserted mountain, surrounded by strange trees and withered flowers, and on the ground were rotten leaves and bones.

When the ancestor Hongjun was painting, his expression was indifferent from the beginning to the end. After he saw that he had finished painting calmly, he looked at it quietly for a moment, and then calmly burned the finished painting.

He didn't ask who the man in Hongjun's painting was, but after that, he had a realization in his heart that an existence like his master would also miss him in his heart.

He was not interested in what happened between this man and his master Hongjun Patriarch, and he didn't think he could meet this man either.

However, when he saw the fox demon who became Daji through the bronze mirror, he immediately thought of the man in the painting.

Obviously the appearance of the two people is different, but he just thought of the person who was drawn by the master.

Maybe it's the eyes.

The emotions in those pupils were clearly cold and indifferent, yet there were contradictory and seductive eyes for no reason.

At this time, the fox demon with eyes like the man in the painting was grabbed by Di Xin's foot that was wobbling in his chest. Yuqing saw Di Xin kiss the smooth and white instep of the fox demon.

He withdrew his gaze calmly, waved his sleeves and put away the bronze mirror in front of him.

He was not interested in watching what happened next, nor did he want to.

Perhaps it was because this fox demon made him feel very much like the man in the painting, so he didn't want to see how the other party became more and more intimate with King Shang.

That is, one second after Yuqing took back the bronze mirror, the charming atmosphere in the tent was interrupted by the extremely loud voice of the attendant——

"Your Majesty, State Teacher Shen Gongbao is asking to see you."

Hearing this, Di Xin sat up straight from the couch without haste, and casually tidied up his somewhat messy clothes.

Seeing that he was about to get up, Fu Zhenhong put her wrist lightly on Di Xin's shoulder, leaned against him lazily, and asked in a flat tone: "Is there anything I can't listen to?"