His old enemy deceives the world

After slapping away the sycamore tree, Chu Yu sternly said, "Get lost!"

The branch shrank severely, then hesitated in place, and then slowly retracted to the canopy for a long time. The purple flowers on that branch also began to slowly close, and in a blink of an eye, it returned to its original green and straight shape. There were no more strange movements, and even the rustling among the leaves seemed to be much quieter.

Chu Yu felt that he was probably being suffocated, and he actually saw the grievance from a tree.

"Master is so crazy that it's hypocritical to raise a tree." Chu Yu helplessly supported his forehead and muttered something in a low voice.

He turned around and returned to the ice bed without looking back, but on the way he was blocked by a tree root that suddenly arched. Chu Yu's expression was gloomy, and he stepped on the tree root without looking sideways. Fiery sparks burst out, swallowing the tree root into a pile of ashes in an instant.

Although the sycamore tree immediately grew a new root, but for some reason, it still poked out many vine-like branches and leaves, carefully trembling back and forth around the pile of ashes, as if it was only injured but did not dare to touch it. The little beast that touches the wound at will.

Chu Yu didn't pay any attention to its movements. He turned over and lay on the ice bed, pillowing his arms, just staring at the dome above the main hall without saying a word. The dim moonlight hit his side face, reflecting a very deep However, in those red eyes that were as red as blood, there was a cold metal-like light flashing.

Different from the silent and tumbling smoke on the floor, the dome reflects a wave of water. Although it is difficult to get a glimpse of the whole picture, it is not difficult to imagine the flickering light and shadow at that time, in a certain corner of this world. In the midst of it, there is such a vast ocean that is surging.

It was a scene that Chu Yu had never seen before, but it did not prevent him from imagining it.When he was young, Chu Yu often squatted on the tallest tree in Qingyin Waterside Pavilion, looking at the blurred sea of ​​clouds in the distance, but he always thought in his mind: Why is it that he can only stay in this piece of land in the boundless world? In the forest, can't you spread your wings and fly high?

The adults' answer was "for protection", and when Chu Yu was strong enough to cut through hurricanes and waves with his wings, they said that he still had to "be responsible".Day after day, year after year, there were always all kinds of entanglements that hindered his progress. Until the day when the war burned the Qingyin Water Pavilion, Chu Yu never really controlled his own destiny.

In the past, he was the belief of the Suzaku Clan, and he couldn't leave it an inch; now, he is a prisoner of Chongcang, and he couldn't leave it for even a single step.

For 500 years, who is he living for?

Closing his eyes, his consciousness gradually faded away with the dark flood. In a hazy moment, he dreamed that he was standing on the top of a cold and windy mountain. I felt something and wanted to turn around, but found that I couldn't do such a simple action no matter what.

But when he exhausted all his strength and struggled to turn around, his vision was instantly lost in the chaos, and the gust of wind wrapped in frost, snow and fallen leaves rushed towards him, and he only had time to smell a scent. It changed suddenly and turned into a smoky hall, Chong Cang strangled him condescendingly, his eyes were cold and clear, and said: "The bird in the cage doesn't need to think, you just need to be obedient."

Chu Yu tried his best to break free from Chong Cang's oppression, but no matter how fiercely angry his chest was churning, his throat was still so hoarse that he couldn't make a sound, his limbs drooped weakly, and he could only let his body go limp. At the mercy of.

Facing Chu Yu's silent resistance, a trace of sarcasm flashed across Chong Cang's face. He lowered his head and brushed the corner of Chu Yu's mouth with his fingertips. His dark pupils seemed to be brewing with a bloody storm that couldn't be melted away. Trembling.

Chu Yu opened his eyes wide, and woke up from the nightmare in the next moment, his mind was full of the situation where Chong Cang's indifferent face was magnified in front of his eyes.

How could he have such a dream?

Chu Yu slammed the bed hard, and a mixture of embarrassment and anger surged up immediately, but before he could completely vent this emotion, Chu Yu realized that there was something wrong with his waist.

Looking down, his waist was densely covered with dark blue vines!Sensing Chu Yu's gaze, the vines immediately rushed back and pushed each other as if they possessed wisdom, as if they were afraid that they would suffer from fire if they were too slow. His whole body was terribly sore and limp.

Although he has reached the state of return to the original state, he has already achieved the wonderful existence of vacuum, which can make the essence of life endlessly, but now he is under the restraint, and ninety percent of the demon power in his body can no longer complete the circulation in the meridians Under such circumstances, the regeneration of essence is extremely slow, and it is naturally very uncomfortable to be suddenly sucked away by the parasol tree in this painting.

"I knew it was you who did it..." Chu Yu let out a silent sigh. He barely tried to stand up, but he fell back to the ice bed due to lack of strength. At this moment, everything that was originally held in his heart, The frustration that he didn't want to be known by others rushed over like a mountain, completely obliterating Chu Yu.

Pressing down on the throbbing temples, the veins on the back of his pale hands were exposed, he closed his eyes fiercely, and when he opened them again, there was only a gloomy look in his eyes, staring at the radiant plane tree, the corners of Chu Yu's mouth moved, With a bit of self-deprecation, he said coldly: "A downcast phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken, and now even you, a little demon in transformed form, can bully me."

"No, you sucked my energy, you should be stepping into the enlightened state now, right? Heh...times have changed, and the ancients never deceived me. Unexpectedly, one day, I, Chu Yu, will become someone else's growth A hotbed of demon power."

Before the desolate laughter fell to the ground, a branch of a tree cautiously reached out, and a small flower bloomed in front of Chu Yu.

"Go away." Chu Yu's face was as cold as ice, he covered his eyes, and said with a little tiredness.

In the painting, the phoenix tree was reprimanded by him, and then shook the little flower and shrank back aggrievedly. Just when Chu Yu thought it would not make any more moths, suddenly the ink was rippling on the screen, and a tall and straight figure slowly appeared. figure came.

Chu Yu frowned in confusion. He squinted his eyes and looked carefully at the painting. When he finally saw the face of the person in the painting, he was startled. This... isn't this Chong Cang? !Why did he appear in the screen? Isn't it just as expected... There is really a mystery hidden in this screen, is it Chong Cang's method to monitor him?

Because of being branded, Chu Yu now has an instinctive fear of Chong Cang. Although he tried his best to restrain this, he still had the urge to retreat the moment he saw that face clearly.

Restraining his ups and downs, Chu Yu stared at the person in the painting with a nervous expression. It wasn't until a stick of incense passed that he realized something was wrong, and there was a bit of clarity in his eyes—the weight on the screen. Cang's eyes are empty and lifeless, far from the half-divided spirit of the real body. It can be said that the shape is similar but the spirit is not. In all likelihood, it is the phantom body created by the plane tree.

It seems that it has indeed gained a lot of benefits from its own energy, and in a blink of an eye, it has evolved from an ignorant little demon to one who knows how to use this trick to fool him.

Chu Yu thought it was funny. After all, it was a low-level little demon. Could it be that it thought that it could scare him to death with just an illusion, and let it make up for it?As soon as he thought about it, "Chong Cang" in the screen moved, and he walked out of the painting slowly, with an elegant and light figure, but lifeless, and even a hazy shadow below his knees, it is really a clumsy spell .

Chu Yu watched it walk towards him with cold eyes, his lips parted slightly, and an incandescent light slowly gathered in his throat, reflecting the already pale skin color almost transparently, making it easy to imagine the terrible temperature accumulated in it—— I believe that as long as there is anything wrong with Wutong's behavior, the blazing flames will swallow it up in the next instant.

But just when Chu Yu was ready to go, the fake Wutong turned into walked up to Chu Yu, and suddenly knelt down on one knee towards him!

Chu Yu's full of sinister intentions suddenly turned into a face of bewilderment.

Before completely digesting the impact of this action, Chu Yu's vision was suddenly occupied by a patch of lavender, and the fragrance of sycamore flowers rushed towards his face. "Chongcang" knelt on the ground holding the clusters of flowers, offering treasures She held it up in front of Chu Yu shyly.

"........."

A crack appeared on Chu Yu's calm and self-sufficient face.

It turns out... did it make such a move to please itself?

Chu Yu was speechless as his heart raced past [-] fat chicken cubs. After a while, he rubbed the center of his eyebrows with two fingers in a messy manner, and murmured: "It's not good to be someone, but it has to be like this." ..."

With a thought in his mind, Chu Yu suddenly raised his head with some comprehension, raised his eyebrows at "Chong Cang" and said, "You...couldn't be doing it on purpose?"

"Chong Cang" tilted his head, not knowing if he understood, but raised the flower in his hand and moved closer to Chu Yu.

Chu Yu didn't care if he didn't get a response, instead he smiled unexpectedly—even if he wasn't self-deceiving, but seeing the superior "Master Demon Lord" kneel in front of him and please him in every possible way, it was rare for Chu Yu to be depressed for a long time So have a good time.

He bent down, took the sycamore flower in "Chong Cang"'s hand, put it under his nose absently and sniffed it.

A sweet fragrance spread into his nostrils, but Chu Yu's heart suddenly felt a wave of turmoil—the last fragrance he smelled just now on the top of Qiongtu Mountain in his dream was exactly the same as the smell emanating from the cluster of sycamore flowers right now. .

Suzaku's sense of smell is never wrong, even the smell in dreams is the same. A strange idea breeds in Chu Yu's mind, but it is suppressed in an instant:

Maybe that dream was just caused by the sycamore tree in the painting, and what he smelled at that time might be the fragrance of the sycamore flower in the painting, not... the ten thousand year sycamore tree.

So far, what is he still hoping for?Chu Yu frowned, even though he kept denying and rejecting in his heart at this moment, he had to say that the thought that seemed to be delusional was burning more and more in his heart-it was the karmic fire called ambition, if he didn't see it himself Seeing the Wannian phoenix tree on the top of the mountain, he completely lost his obsession for many years, and I am afraid that it will not be easily extinguished.

He was immersed in chaotic thoughts and couldn't help himself, but Chu Yu suddenly felt an indescribable force pouring into the finger joints of the bouquet, slowly nourishing his dry meridians, and in a blink of an eye, the energy in his whole body was restored to fullness. Even Chong Cang's restraint on his lute bone loosened a little bit.

Although it was just a slight shake, comparable to the strength of a mayfly shaking a tree, it was enough to make Chu Yu ecstatic.

The author has something to say: advanced forms of monsters: Enlightenment State, Transformation Form, Enlightenment State, Transformation State, Transcendence State, Miaoyou State, Returning to Yuan State, Great Thorough State, Final State.

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Chu Xiaoniao (supporting her waist and gnashing her teeth): I believe your evil!