His old enemy deceives the world

Chu Yu vaguely felt that "Ah Zi"'s behavior was a bit strange, but he didn't take it to heart. It only happened when his sanity degenerated after being beaten back to his original form, so in order to prevent the mentally retarded "Ah Zi" from escaping again, he only I can put the ink ball in the inner garment, close to the skin, so that it will not move around due to the friction of the material.

Sure enough, after the warm water sank into the collar, there was no movement, as if suddenly froze.

"My lord, is it...?" Chong Yan asked tentatively.

"It's just a wisp of tree spirit." Chu Yuxu pressed the skirt of his shirt, lowered his eyes and said, "But it's very important to me."

Having said that, Chu Yu thought about what happened just now - Ah Zi, who only has a spirit body, is too fragile now, even a small bird cub can squish him into a round shape, but if he wants Ah Zi to re- Incarnate into a flesh, but there must be a body for it to attach to.

And after thinking about it, he only has the ten thousand year sycamore tree species that can be used on him, no matter whether it works or not, this is the only way at present.After all, it is impossible for him to go back to the top of Qiongtu Mountain just to break a branch, which is undoubtedly an act of throwing himself into a trap, and now Chongcang must send people everywhere to search for him. The demon world is not as easy to fool as the human world. Once in Hongxuejian, he may be exposed at any time.

After thinking about it, he raised his head: "Don't mention this first, did I leave anything in the cave?"

Thinking about it, if everything was arranged by himself, there must be key items that can restore his memory or demon power in the mansion.

Sure enough, after he asked, Chong Yan immediately revealed a shameful expression and said: "What I have with the mountain is a piece of rice paper, but there is only half of it left...Please forgive me, Lord."

"Oh?" Chu Yu raised his eyebrows: "What's going on? Tell me clearly."

Chong Yan hesitated to speak, finally sighed and said: "...it's a long story, please move to the mansion first, and then listen to me explain everything to you in detail."

"That's good." Chu Yu was not in a hurry, after all, after the fierce battle on the top of Qiongtu Mountain, he was covered in dust and dust, so it was obviously not suitable for him to listen to stories here.

So as soon as his words fell, the people of the Chong clan immediately got busy and began to serve their long-awaited master.

This scene must be somewhat embarrassing to ordinary people, but Chu Yu has been used to being pampered all year round, so he doesn't feel uncomfortable at this moment.He was led by Chong Yan out of the mountain gap covered by tree shadows, some warm sunlight shone down on his head, Chu Yu squinted his eyes, and the huge red snow stream spread out in front of people like a picture scroll.

It is located in the gully between two high mountains, no matter which season it is red and green, floating and warm.And Chu Yu's former cave was inlaid on the majestic mountain. Although it was not resplendent, it was so skillfully crafted that as soon as people approached, they could feel a simple and simple atmosphere that had accumulated over the years. .

After stepping through the door, two younger maidservants led Chu Yu to the bedroom, where they respectfully waited for him to bathe and change his clothes.And just when Chu Yu took off the old blood-stained clothes, "Ah Zi" suddenly jumped out and tried to run away, but fortunately, Chu Yu quickly caught him, and he grabbed the struggling ink painting. The ball went into the water together.

The ink ball floated up and down in the hot spring, being surrounded by Chu Yu within the reach of his arms, and occasionally even bumped into Chu Yu's chest with the rippling water waves, and turned around on the spot, causing trouble. Chu Yu laughed out loud.I don't know if it's because of the transpiration of the water vapor, but after several downings, the dark body of the ink ball has a few traces of crimson quietly floating on it.

After about half an hour like this, Chu Yu picked up the swollen ink ball and stepped onto the shore naked. Several incense burners burning in the hall were emitting smoke pillars, and two maids walked through the layers. Yin Yun came over, one wiped his body with silk and satin, and the other carefully treated the wound on his collarbone.

This undisguised body is tall and slender, and every texture seems to be cut to perfection. The maid who bandaged Chu Yu's collarbone couldn't help but feel a little hot. From her angle, she raised her head slightly, just in time to catch a glimpse of the youth's shape The perfect thin lips and chin make people feel a little dizzy in a trance.

While she was distracted, the collarbone under her hand suddenly moved, causing her to lower her head in shock, and from the corner of her eyes, she saw Chu Yu raised her arm, frowned and looked at the thing in her hand, and said helplessly, "What are you doing? "

——The ink ball struggled dishonestly in Chu Yu's palm, and its swollen body even squeezed out between the fingers, and when Chu Yu squeezed it lightly, it squeezed out a pile of water.

"Pfft." The maid at the side couldn't help laughing.

This was nothing at all, after all, Chu Yu himself felt that "Ah Zi" looked weird and naive, but the ink ball seemed to have been hurt by his self-esteem, and suddenly sank down, lying flat on the palm of Chu Yu In, no longer move.

"..." Seeing his expression, Chu Yu's heart was almost overflowing with affection, so he coughed lightly, and said to the two maids: "Go down, I will wear the clothes myself."

The two maids hesitated for a moment, but seeing Chu Yu's resolute attitude, they had no choice but to retreat, leaving only one person and one ball in the silent bedroom.

After putting on the complicated clothes, Chu Yu casually brushed her dripping black hair, then sat down on the wooden couch in a big cloak, and found a wrist pillow at random to put the ink ball on it, Chu Yu leaned over and nodded. Its head said: "What? Our family Ah Zi has grown up and knows how to be ashamed?"

The ink ball began to tremble again, and finally turned around abruptly, facing Chu Yu with the back side.

"Is it such a big temper?" Chu Yu laughed dumbly, poked it with his finger and said, "Okay, you are still angry with me, right? But how did I know that the old demon Chong is really so narrow-minded?  … ...But now it's all right, I don't have to choose anymore, I will live with you from now on, okay?"

The ink ball was poked and staggered by him. It was already full of anger, but after hearing this, it became even more angry, and immediately jumped off the couch, but before it took two steps, it was easily caught by Chu Yu When he came back, he squeezed it in his hands and threatened: "You still dare to run? Why don't you just talk to you? I took my life to bring you down from Qiongtu Mountain. You little heartless person doesn't appreciate it!"

"........."

Maybe there was something in these words that touched the ink ball, and it finally calmed down after a shock. Chu Yu said with satisfaction: "This is just like..."

But as soon as the words were spoken, there were a few knocks on the door outside, only to hear Chong Yan's voice: "My lord, it's me, are you ready to rest?"

Unhurriedly putting the ink ball back into his collar, Chu Yu returned to the couch in a leisurely manner, and shouted to the door: "Come in."

……

When Chong Yan came in, he saw his master was leaning on the dark vermilion wooden couch, a few strands of wet black hair were half hanging down the side of his face, which made his skin as cold and white as ice and snow. The aura has been restrained, and at this moment, only the laziness after taking a rest remains.

In a daze, the figure from 6000 years ago seemed to gradually merge with the person in front of him. Chong Yan was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Chu Yu looking at him with a little questioning, so he quickly took the He handed the box up and said, "My lord, this is the remaining half sheet of rice paper."

Chu Yu took it over without saying a word, and lifted the lid engraved with complicated patterns. Inside lay half a piece of ordinary rice paper. Its section was very uneven, as if it had been torn apart in a hurry. .

Without touching it rashly, Chu Yu closed the lid and asked, "Where's the other half?"

"The other half was taken by Chong Lan." Chong Yan said in a deep voice, "He was originally a member of the Red Snow Stream, but he has always been at odds with my ideas..."

After listening to Chong Yan's narration, Chu Yu understood the cause and effect.

It turned out that there were more than these people from the Feng clan who once lived in Hongxuejian. Most of them were Chu Yu's confidant descendants who had followed the ancestral precepts to multiply and live in Hongxuejian. Yan led several pure-blooded phoenixes, including Chong Lan.

Chong Lan is younger than Chong Yan, and has never seen the demon lord Chu Yu, but only heard about his deeds from the mouth of the previous generation, but she is very disapproving of it.He is extremely talented, and he wants to lead the Feng Clan of the Chong Clan soaring into the sky, so he really doesn't understand the behavior of the previous generation who insists on living in a corner, so after most of the elders fell due to the catastrophe, he thought of being born .

But he didn't want to leave just because of his enthusiasm. Chong Lan was quite a man of the city. He first incited a group of young people who were also dissatisfied with the status quo, and questioned the rumor that Chu Yu would come back from the resurrection. The situation gradually fermented, and after the uproar and the people's hearts became unstable.He brought a group of people to ask Chong Yan for the "sacred object" left by Chu Yu, and even said wildly, 'Since the demon lord will not come, they will create a demon lord'.

Chu Yu's expression was a little subtle when he heard this: This Chong Lan's ambition may not be small. If he guessed correctly, this piece of rice paper should contain the key to unlock his memory and demon power. With a little trickery, maybe he can really "resurrect" a demon lord Chu Yu who is at his mercy.

"And then? Did you finally do it?" Chu Yu took a sip of tea calmly.

Chong Yan nodded, and said with some embarrassment: "I am incompetent. In the end, I not only let him snatch half a piece of rice paper, but also let him take away a group of people from Hongxuejian. The foundation left by the Lord was ruined by me." In this state, I really wish I could die as an apology..."

"It's not your fault. After all, in 6000 years, any change may happen." Chu Yu put down the teacup, pondered for a while, then raised his head and asked, "Do you know where Chong Lan went after rebelling against Hongxuejian?"

Just saying the word "betrayal" is enough to see Chu Yu's attitude towards this matter. Chong Yan's expression turned serious, and he said, "To tell you the truth, I also violated the ancestral precepts and went out of Hongxuejian in order to get back the half piece of rice paper." , but when I traced the whereabouts of the traitor, I found that he was hanging out with a very powerful monster, and with my cultivation level in the middle stage of returning to the original state, I couldn't survive three moves under his hands, and I could only lose in the end. return."

"Extremely powerful?" Chu Yu pondered, if Guiyuan State could be defeated so embarrassingly, that realm might have reached the end... At this moment, a shadow of a person suddenly appeared in his mind——Wuyin!

Only he has the strength and motivation to help Chong Lan.

Standing up abruptly, Chu Yu gripped the armrests of the wooden couch under Chong Yan's surprised eyes. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly turned around and picked up the box thrown on the couch, and took out the remaining half of rice paper .

"My lord..." Chong Yan seemed to understand what was going to happen, his pupils constricted unconsciously.

There was an instant of silence in the bedroom. Chu Yu took a deep breath and felt the ink ball in his arms squirming against his skin. He inexplicably calmed down because of this, and poured his energy into the half of the rice paper.