Peach wood

Fengyi shut his mouth again, but not because he was scolded by Shuhuai, but because he saw the dust sweeping in.The situation in the West Sea is indeed critical. Nearly half of the waters have been polluted. Almost all the low shrubs have been submerged in the sand, and there is no grass on the ground. Dry corpses are looming in the yellow sand. There are people and livestock.Now there will be no more birds passing by in the sky over the West Sea, and they know how to stay away from danger. Shuhuai knows that there are many dangers here, but he has no thought of running away. He can see that this is just another huge illusion.

However, the formation this time is definitely more difficult to break than last time. The biggest obstacle in the process of breaking the formation is the never-ending wind and sand.According to the Dragon Clan of the West Sea, the strong wind has never stopped blowing, and the dust is flying everywhere, which is bound to block the sight. It has been around the West Sea for more than a month, but no one knows what is at the center of it, let alone Look for the eyes.

"Don't you claim to know Cunxue very well?" Shu held the sword in his arms and looked towards Fengyi, "Come on, tell me where the eyes are?"

It's a bit difficult for him to force others, now the soles of their feet are in darkness, and they can't see clearly, even if Fengyi knows Cunxue better, what use will it be?Xihai Longnv felt that Fengyi's complexion was not very good-looking, and thought he was going to get angry because of Shuhuai's words, but this person just stared straight at the dust below, and one could see that his eyes were full of writing with despair.

Shuhuai knew that this guy had a clean nature, and he must have been frightened by the flying dust near the West Sea. He didn't expect the other party to find a spot, and was just about to ask everyone to find a clean place to settle down, but suddenly heard Feng Yi say: "found it."

His attitude is quite rigorous, and he is really trying to find the eye with the discomfort. Shuhuai was slightly taken aback, and hurriedly looked in the direction of his finger, but saw the strong wind swirl to form a huge vortex, and What the wind instrument refers to is about its center position.

"Aren't you lying?" Wanzhu squeezed close to them, looking at the terrifying scene suspiciously. If he wanted to reach the center of the vortex, he might have to eat a mouthful of sand.

Looking at the ground from the sky, one always feels that the distances are too short to be any closer. However, only when one is actually standing on the ground and walking on two legs, one realizes how far the short distance seen in the sky is actually.It was obviously impossible to reach the destination smoothly, Feng Yi squinted her eyes, wondering what she was looking at, and shook her head slightly after a while.

It seems that there is something to say, but it is inconvenient to say it at this moment, Shuhuai coughed lightly, and landed first, and the dragon gods followed him closely.The White Dragon of the West Sea is unable to return home now, and the Yellow Sand Maze has drawn in half of the waters of the West Sea. The Dragon Clan does not want to participate in the competition, so it touches the interests of Cunxue. This natural god deliberately does not want to make it easy for them.As gods, why is it so difficult?Shuhuai didn't quite understand Cunxue's thinking, maybe the lunatic's thinking was too weird, and it was indeed beyond ordinary people's comprehension.

Fortunately, the West Sea has not been completely eroded, and the water surface on the other side is still clean, and the creatures that cannot escape from this place are also gathered on this side. The Dragon Girl of the West Sea took out an object from her sleeve and placed it in front of the bushes. Make an exquisite small building.The gods always have some strange gadgets, Shuhuai is not surprised by this, such things are usually useless, but like a decoration that takes up space, but when the situation is critical, it can also be used to send Useful.

There are a lot of useless things that can solve urgent needs in the end. Shuhuai glanced at Changqing, remembering the time he hurt Fengyi before. To be honest, Shuhuai still can't believe that Changqing can do it What happened, I always felt that Mo Yun was talking nonsense.Heilong knew nothing about Shuhuai's inner activities, he sat on the ground happily playing with those water-avoiding beads.The Dragon King of the North Sea is elusive, no one knows why he threw his youngest son here, Changqing doesn't know the West Sea, and he doesn't know the land. The little wooden man he brought.

The gate of Hades cannot lead to the West Sea, because the oldest tree was trapped in the yellow sand by the snow, which is why the Bailong clan wanted to meet Shuhuai in the North Sea.The distance from Beihai to Xihai is neither far nor close, but they still drove for nearly a day, and it was still morning when they set off, and the sun was about to set at this moment.Standing by the water, Shu Huai looked at the piece of dust flying in the afterglow of the setting sun, and suddenly felt that it was a little closer to this side.

Probably the same is true of the West Sea, which has been slowly eroded bit by bit.

Cunxue seems to like to create tension for his opponent, like a cat that catches a mouse. He is not in a hurry to kill the opponent, but chooses to slowly wear down the patience of the prey, so that the prey loses their desire to survive and obediently suffocates in the air. his palm.Shuhuai hated his actions, and always felt unspeakably awkward. Being regarded as a prey by such a person would not be very pleasant.

The sun disappeared, and the world became darker and darker. The white dragons knew that Shuhuai didn't plan to move at night, so they hid in the building one after another.Mo Yun sat in front of the door, looked up at the eaves of the small building, and felt that it seemed inappropriate to appear here, such a building should be placed in the south.

In fact, it is enough to have a place to sleep, and there is no need to worry about it too much. At present, they cannot enter the West Sea Dragon Palace, and they can only wait to eat sand when they sleep outside. As a temporary residence, this small building is not bad.

It was pitch black outside, and there wasn't much to see, but the stars in the sky were bright. The little demon king was sitting at the door, staring at the water's edge without blinking. He didn't know if he was looking at the sky over there, or People looking over there.

The white dragons went back to the room with their own concerns, all secretly worried about Xihai, Wanzhu felt bored, sat with Mo Yun for a while and also entered the building, Changqing was always quiet and never moved, Mo Yun guessed that he was either sleeping, or playing with the little wooden figurine, or he might be playing those water-proof beads.This black dragon still has a childlike innocence, and has a different way of passing time. He loves the wooden figure so much that he probably uses it to replace his 72nd concubine of the Sixth Court of Sangong for the time being.

It is just a joke to say that the 72nd concubine of the Sixth Court of Sangong is just a joke. There are not so many small wooden figures in the Changqing cabinet, and he himself is not like a human emperor.In fact, Mo Yun somewhat despises the mortal monarch. He feels that if he shows mercy everywhere, he will always be blinded by flowers, and his nature will have nowhere to rest. How can there be so many lovers? It is enough to show a sincere heart to one person.

Mo Yun thinks that Shuhuai is very good, and he is willing to show his heart to Shuhuai, because he knows that the other party will treat his feelings as treasures.Shu Huai stood by the water and never looked back. Mo Yun sat in front of the door and looked at his back. The wind from the West Sea was blowing. Even the spring night was cool. The stars in the sky seemed to be blown away. Shuhuai's clothes fluttered in the wind, as if they were about to float away.

The wind was getting stronger, and Mo Yun was about to call Shuhuai back, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure he didn't want to see.

Ever since the Dragon Girl of the West Sea conjured up this small building, Fengyi has been working around it, probably setting up a barrier to prevent their only residence from being attacked by wind and sand. He has tossed and tossed since the sun was westward until now, and finally he is done. And as soon as he was free, he was going to talk to Shuhuai.Mo Yun would not let these two be alone, he immediately jumped up from the door, ran to Shuhuai and stared at Fengyi closely, the latter glanced at the little wolf cub, and realized where his hostility came from.

"Say something quickly, or go back to sleep." Shuhuai saw that they were standing beside him, but they kept silent all the time. He was inevitably a little impatient. Being around would disturb his thoughts and make him unable to meditate.

Mo Yun and Fengyi's eyes met, and they rolled their eyes at the same time, thinking that the other party was looking for trouble.

"By the way." Shuhuai suddenly looked at Fengyi, "Is the array you mentioned true or false?"

Fengyi came to him just to talk about this. When he was overlooking the big vortex below, he found the eye of the formation without any effort, but to his surprise, the eye of the formation was moving, and the speed was not slow.

Cunxue's preferences have changed again, and now he prefers the eyes that can move. Shuhuai sighed, thinking of the fantasy world inhabited by strange beasts.This natural god often studies such strange things. If he puts his mind on the right path, the throne of the Emperor of Heaven may have already been in his hands. Don't do it.

It is impossible to take a crooked road better than a great way, but Cunxue just wants to go a crooked road. Since he is determined to do this, no one can stop him, and he can only watch him go further and further away.

"This array eye may not be considered an array eye." Feng Yi pondered for a moment, but then brought up an unheard of point of view.If it's not a formation eye, then what is it?Shuhuai said that he didn't understand what he meant, and asked him to explain more clearly.

The other party showed a contemptuous look, as if mocking his lack of intelligence, Shuhuai was too lazy to argue with him, and just waited for him to speak quickly.Fengyi didn't hold back anymore, he kicked away the stones at his feet, and said casually: "The wind over there is about to stop, and from tomorrow onwards, the yellow sand won't move anymore, the so-called formation eye has left it Where it was, it was approaching us."

Is it also a strange beast this time?Shu Huai frowned, feeling that this matter was extremely difficult, if he was asked to kill a few more monsters, he might have nightmares after leaving West Sea.

As if seeing through what he was thinking, Feng Yi suddenly smiled: "It shouldn't be a strange beast. That thing has the aura of snow on it, and it is most likely a puppet. It is approaching us, maybe it is looking for a The opportunity is to make up for the previous knife, and stab you to death as soon as possible."

Since Fengyi can speak in this tone, it should be that Shuhuai was somewhat relieved when he found out that his opponent was not strong, and he also had the leisure to quarrel with the opponent, but after thinking about it, Mo Yun was still staring at him. He Fengyi said a few more words, and when he went back, he was severely punished. If he didn't learn his lesson today, wouldn't the situation be even worse?Shuhuai quietly glanced at the little demon king, uncharacteristically ignoring his demeanor, but turning around and leaving with his sword in his arms, Mo Yun just wanted to follow, but was suddenly stopped by the immortal behind him, saying that he wanted to say something to him Talk to him.

"It's getting late and the wind hasn't stopped yet. Are you sure you want to talk at this time?" The little demon king had heard Gong Fei mention Fengyi Aijie before, and pointed to the flying yellow sand to remind him.This trick really worked, Feng Yi looked at the dust, his face changed subtly, but he still didn't give up on talking to Mo Yun, and before he left, he even asked him to have a talk tomorrow.

As long as he doesn't think about Shuhuai and Taomujian, it doesn't matter what he wants to do. Mo Yun accepted the invitation casually, and followed Shuhuai into the room. The door was closed in front of Fengyi, and he stared at the door. After a long time, he showed a meaningful smile.

On the second day, the strong wind stopped, Shuhuai led the white dragons to clean up the eroded waters, and Wanzhu also followed. She was very interested in the West Sea Dragon Girl, but Mo Yun felt that she was interested in the whole world. All beautiful women in the world are interested.

It's a pity that she has never seen the sunshine.

Changqing always sleeps early and wakes up late. Shuhuai called him in the morning, trying to pull him to do coolies, but he lay on the bed and moaned for a long time, but he didn't want to get up, and said that the wind would blow again sooner or later. It's useless to clean up Xihai, anyway, it will be dirty again when the time comes.

He didn't know the pain until the needle was stuck in his buttocks. If the white dragons heard this, they might be so angry that they would beat Changqing violently.Shu Huai threatened and lured him, but still failed to separate Changqing from the bed, so he had to ask Mo Yun to stay here and watch him, and he must not be allowed to move around.

The little demon king who was instructed by Qian Jingwan felt that Changqing was really a big trouble, and anyone who was by his side would automatically be promoted in seniority.Mo Yun grew up so big, he never raised a child, and Chang Qing obviously lived longer than him, yet he still needs him to take care of him, it's really not fair.He stared at Wanzhu angrily, hoping that Miss Deng would find out with her conscience and take over from him to "take care of the children" here. As a result, Wanzhu and Xihai Longnu had a good chat and didn't notice this at all. The little demon king was full of heart. The expectation was in vain, and finally he lay down on the window sill, staring at the book and leaving, full of resentment, and he didn't know who to turn to.

There was a light knock on the door, and Chang Qing turned over in a daze. He kept turning around in sleep, the sheets under him were all crumpled up, and the pillow lost its original shape. Mo Yun glanced at him, Just as she was about to go around him to open the door, she suddenly saw him flipping under the bed, and she was frightened out of her wits.

There were several bamboo shoot-shaped gemstones under the bed, the tips were facing upwards, if Chang Qing fell under the bed, there would inevitably be a few more blood holes on his body.If something goes wrong with the black dragon under Mo Yun's care, it must be the little demon king who will be held accountable in the future. back.

This series of actions was done in one go, and Fengyi was shocked when she pushed the door open, and did not say a word for a long while.The little demon king had no time to care about Fengyi's reaction, he stared at Changqing with his eyes fixed on him, just waiting for the silly dragon to wake up quickly, so as to save him some energy.However, Changqing is really a talent. The room is in such a mess. He has not reacted at all, and he still sleeps soundly and sweetly, like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water. Mo Yun feels very desperate. He has never He had met a guy who slept so deeply before, and it wasn't until this time that he deeply realized that Shuhuai was very hardworking.

The gem turned over on the ground like a spinning top, hitting the ground and making a crisp sound, the sound of ding ding bang bang was pleasant to the ear, and the black dragon also seemed to think the sound was good, with a mysterious smile on his lips, satisfied He smacked his lips.

Not only did Chang Qing sleep deeply, but he himself was also quite heavy. He put his whole body weight on the hands of the little demon king, and he still felt very comfortable, and even began to roll over again.Mo Yun was so angry that he wanted to laugh, and just wanted to let him go and let him have a good fall, but saw two extra arms beside him, helping him push Chang Qing back to the bed.

"Thank you." Fengyi finally did something personal, the little demon king shook his hand, thinking about finding a rope to tie Changqing up so that he would stop moving around, but just as this thought came into being, Fengyi really wanted to Handing over a rope, Mo Yun looked suspiciously at the immortal, wondering whether the other party would use mind reading.

It is impossible for Fengyi to learn such things as mind reading. This stuff has always existed only in folklore, and decent families don't bother to study it.Furthermore, even if they want to delve into it, they cannot get satisfactory results. If people's hearts are so easy to guess, how can there be so many disputes in the Three Realms?

Mo Yun didn't like to procrastinate, so he quickly tied Chang Qing into a twist. The latter slept soundly and didn't even know that he was tied up.

"Go out and talk?" Fengyi picked up the few "bamboo shoots" on the ground and arranged them neatly on the table. Mo Yun saw his actions and felt that he really loves to be clean. He didn't want to be in Changqing House It is probably because it is too chaotic here, which affects his mood.

The little demon king didn't want to stay in this room either, he couldn't help but want to tidy up when he saw the pile of odds and ends, but Shuhuai had told him not to let him stay too far away from Changqing, he looked at Fengyi and looked at it again. Looking at the black dragon, he finally adopted a compromise strategy.

The door of Changqing's room was wide open, Mo Yun and Fengyi were sitting on the ground outside the door, their backs were facing the mess inside the room, and they were out of sight and out of mind.

"What do you think of Shuhuai?" Fengyi mentioned Shuhuai as soon as he opened his mouth. Mo Yun glanced at him and asked, "Could it be that you think I'll call him bad?"

"Well, that's right." Feng Yi smiled, "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, even if he is full of flaws, he will be perfect in your eyes, not to mention that he is only one step away from perfection."

Unexpectedly, he would comment on Shuhuai like this, Mo Yun was very surprised, but he still said: "Even if you want to praise him, I don't like you staring at him."

Fengyi didn't answer, he took off his saber and put it on the ground, and asked again: "Want to hear me tell a story?"

"Yes." Mo Yun leaned back, "I like listening to stories, so tell me."

He also pretended that Fengyi was under the guise of telling a story, with some hints in it, but he didn't expect the other party to actually tell the story.Fengyi didn't mention Shuhuai at the beginning. His story originated in the world a long time ago.

Every past has a stereotyped beginning, and its name is very simple, it is called "once upon a time".

At that time, Feng Yi hadn't soared, and he only had a half-knowledge of the true meaning of Dao. He was not capable enough, and he didn't have any big goals. The reason why he chose to practice Dao was because he hated ordinary people and wanted to find a quiet place to hide.At that time, there was a senior sister among his fellow students, who started early, was strong, had first-class comprehension and talent, and had an unexpectedly gentle temper. Fengyi met her by chance and found that she and The difference between themselves is actually the difference between immortals and mortals.

The mentality of young people is always very strange. They often compete with themselves because of a trivial matter.He thinks highly of himself, so he doesn't want to be compared by others, so he secretly observes Mu Hua, thinking that one day he will replace his senior sister and become the existence that attracts everyone's attention.

He began to practice swords from morning to night, and began to practice day after day. He was naturally eager to learn, and once he was interested in something, there was nothing to stop him from pursuing it.His swordsmanship is getting better and better, and his cultivation has also increased. His master finally noticed him, and his senior sister also praised him, but he still feels inferior in his heart. stronger than her.Every night in the dead of night, he would think about it, followed by a new round of spurning on himself. He pursued perfection so much that he couldn't bear his own imperfection.

"Shu Huai often thinks this way too." The little demon king leaned against the door frame, tapped his fingers on his knees, "Actually, I sometimes think the same way, if I have seen outstanding people, I will inevitably have such thoughts."

"Really? This is human nature——" Fengyi lowered her eyes, still looking at the saber in front of her, "But your mother is different, do you want to hear my opinion on Senior Sister?"

I still don't know what kind of person my mother is, but I might be able to understand something after listening to him. Mo Yun raised his eyebrows slightly: "I would like to hear more about it."

Throughout the ages, there are many people who pursue the Dao, but those who can see the essence of the Dao are rare. Of course, Feng Yi doesn't think he is a phoenix feather or a unicorn horn, but Mu Hua is in his eyes.In this world, there are very few people who can look at all things normally. Fame, fortune, glory and wealth have trapped many mortals, but Mu Hua is not bound by them.When everyone looks up to her, she doesn't feel proud, and she doesn't feel angry when others slander her. The honor and disgrace of the outside world seem to have nothing to do with her, and neither praise nor criticism can arouse any waves in her heart .

She has no wish that is difficult to achieve, and there is nothing that cannot be obtained. She calms down to pursue the Dao, and finally merges with the Dao.Although she didn't do anything, others said she was good, and it was only natural for her to attain Taoism and become a fairy. She seemed to be born in the Heavenly Palace, and the filthy atmosphere in the world was too strong to breed such a character.

Mu Hua is indeed very outstanding. At the beginning of her ascension, the former emperor of heaven highly valued her, and she just did her own thing peacefully as if she was in the world.If it is her interests, she will never give up easily, and if it is not her interests, she will not take it by force. Fengyi found that there is a reason why the God of Heaven values ​​Mu Hua, not to mention among the immortals, but among the natural gods , and no one can be found better than Mu Hua.

In contrast, his little heart of comparison was like a stain, which made him more and more unbearable.This is his biggest flaw, he values ​​things outside his body too much, his position in Tiangong is second only to the Emperor of Heaven, but he still feels that it is not enough, he hates Cunxue who is evenly matched with him, and even more disgusted with Cunxue's covetousness for the position of Emperor of Heaven, he Seeing the dark side in his heart from Cunxue, he wanted to kill it with his own hands.

When he wants to replace Mu Hua, his heart disease will never heal, he is different from Mu Hua, he doesn't want to pursue the Dao, he just hates someone who is stronger than him.He can't get used to Cunxue, Shu Huai who is trusted by Mu Hua, he can't get used to this imperfect self.

"'I want to sit in that position.'—another, more real me is screaming in my ear, and it hasn't stopped until now." Fengyi laughed at herself, "The imperfection of Shuhuai comes from That kind of lack of self-confidence, why am I not? But he is better than me after all, he dares to face up to those problems, but I dare not."

"Do you still want to be the Emperor of Heaven?" Mo Yun asked, "Then why don't you join forces with Cunxue? Apart from the nostalgia for the human world, is there any other reason?"

Fengyi was silent for a moment, and then said again: "There is no special reason, it's just that we don't agree with each other. Cunxue and I are not of the same kind. I'm not as crazy as he is. He wants to destroy everything, but I don't want to, at least until So far, I haven't thought about it."

"Then what are your plans from now on?" Mo Yun's legs felt a little numb, and he sat in a different position, "Don't take Gong Fei into the pit."

Hearing him mention Gong Fei, Feng Yi's eyes softened: "I don't have any plans, just take a step and watch... But even if I fall to my death, I won't drag her to suffer together."

Mo Yun wanted to say something, but Changqing's screams suddenly came from the room. It turned out that they had just tied Changqing and the bed board together, but the rope was too tight. Heilong opened his eyes and wanted to sit up from the bed. With a sudden movement, he strangled his belly.