Xianjun and Mojun broke the mirror and reunited

Wonderland, moon sinking mountain.

Several water lamps float on the surface of the hot spring pool, drifting away leisurely.

Xiantong led the fairy envoy across the rockery, and murmured in his mouth: "Every now and then, I will invite our master to come out of the mountain. If the master is not bothered, I will be bothered for him."

The fairy envoy followed behind him, and he didn't dare to refute even being ridiculed by the little boy. He just smiled and said: "This time, there is really a matter of great urgency."

Xiantong: "The last time I heard this, it was the last time."

"..."

Bypassing the rockery by the pool, the eyes suddenly opened up.

As soon as the fairy envoy raised his eyes, he saw white smoke curling up in the pool, and a person was lying on his side on the bluestone in the center, with black hair scattered on the wet and slippery stone surface.

An incense burner and a pot of tea were lit beside the blue stone. The man was wearing only a thin white clothes for bathing, with lowered eyebrows and eyes, reading a book.

Looking through the heavy water mist, the figure alone is also pleasing to the eye.

The immortal envoy suddenly remembered that according to the historical records he had read, Su Yang, the chief of the immortal sect, had no title when he ascended, and he himself was too lazy to get a title.

Later, the gods pooled their wisdom and gave him the alias "Zhelan Jun". Because Su Yang is a famous beauty, these three words also sound beautiful.

And because Su Yang is the leading power in the fairy world, before the word "beauty", one more sentence must be added: only for viewing from a distance, not for desecration.

If any god dared to have dirty thoughts towards Mr. Zhelan, every person in the fairy world could drown him with a mouthful of saliva.

Thinking of this, the fairy envoy suddenly realized that he had stared at the beauty in white in the pool for a while, and hurriedly looked away.

The little boy who led him in had already stepped forward, saluted respectfully and said, "Master."

Su Yang slightly raised his eyelids: "What's wrong?"

"Immortal Court sent an envoy, saying that there is an urgent matter to find you."

He turned a page of the book and chuckled: "They say that every time."

The fairy envoy listened to him, feeling a little uneasy, and said: "It's really an emergency this time, so I'm here to trouble Mr. Zhelan."

Su Yang slightly raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and put down the scroll.

He had bathed in the hot spring and was only wearing a single shirt. He straightened up from the bluestone at this time, and with a hook of his slender fingers, the Taoist robe flew from the edge of the pool.

Su Yang raised his hand and brushed his wet hair behind his back, and walked out while putting on the Taoist robe. The fairy envoy didn't dare to look at him, and hurriedly lowered his head, but saw a white and thin ankle bone under the fairy gentleman's clothes.

As a well-known beauty in the fairy world, just missing a pair of shoes can make people imagine.

Immediately, the fairy envoy turned red from the tips of his ears to the base of his neck.

Su Yang took the jade belt from the fairy boy, looped it around his narrow waist, and fastened it lightly. He was finished wearing it. Then he raised his eyes, and saw the fairy envoy stuck in place like a wooden stake. , blushing.

He thought it was funny, and when passing by, he suddenly approached, and asked softly with a smile on his face, "I don't eat people, why are you panicking?"

The scent of flowers after bathing came with the water vapor, and the emissary felt that the blood was rushing upwards all over his body.

He pursed his lips tightly, and a drop of sweat slowly fell from his forehead.

Today's young people are really ridiculous.

Su Yang laughed.

He staggered and walked out, asking, "What urgent matter happened in Xianting?"

The fairy envoy seemed to have just recovered his voice, and hurriedly said, "It's the demon world."

Su Yang stopped.

The immortal envoy continued: "Half a month ago, the two immortal officials responsible for guarding the gate of the demon world lost contact for no reason. After learning about this, the three immortals stationed in the fairy court immediately went to the demon world to investigate, but it has been more than ten days so far. The two immortal officials and the three upper immortals have all disappeared, and I am afraid that they have encountered serious trouble in the Demon Realm."

"We were really helpless, so we thought of inviting Mr. Zhelan."

Those who can work in the Shangxian Court are all immortals who have already passed the tribulation and ascended, and five of them disappeared silently in just half a month.

Really tricky.

Su Yang looked back at him: "Are there any other clues to this matter?"

The angel shook his head.

After a moment of silence, he seemed to think of something, and his expression became serious: "By the way, after this happened, there were some rumors circulating in the fairy court, saying that it was..."

The angel gave him a cautious look.

Su Yang: "But it's okay to say."

"They said yes, Pei Lin, the lord of the demon world thousands of years ago, has returned."

Before Su Yang could say anything, the emissary said again: "How is this possible, that demon was clearly sealed in the abyss by your own hands..."

Su Yang smiled and asked, "Did you see it?"

"That's not true, but it is clearly written in the history of the immortals, so there is nothing wrong with it."

"Oh."

He raised his eyebrows leisurely: "Then if it is said in the history of the immortals that I have an affair with the demon Lord Pei Lin, do you believe it?"

"..."

Immediately, the angel's expression was as if he had eaten a fly.

"Okay, just kidding you."

Su Yang lowered his eyes and restrained his smile: "I'll investigate this matter, if there's nothing else, you can go back and deal with business."

"That would be great."

The fairy envoy said gratefully, "Thanks for your trouble."

Su Yang didn't say anything more, and when he left, he ordered the accompanying fairy boy: "Let Pei Zhao come to the study."

"Yes, Master."

Pei Zhao pushed open the door of the study, and saw his master sitting there, resting his chin in one hand and holding a pen in the other, drawing something.

He walked closer and saw that it was a piece of paper.

Pei Zhao tilted his head: "Master, why are you painting Yi Rong?"

Su Yang raised his eyes and waved to him with a smile: "My beloved, come here."

Pei Zhao walked over and was touched on the cheek.

Su Yang said: "Tomorrow, I will go to the Demon Realm as a teacher. Be good in the mountains and remember to drink medicine on time every day, you know?"

Pei Zhao: "How long will Master be going?"

"It's hard to say, this trip will take three or two days at least, and half a month at most. If you encounter danger, maybe you will tell me where you are as a teacher."

"So dangerous?"

Pei Zhao frowned: "Master, can you not go?"

"No."

Su Yang bent down, scratched the bridge of his nose and coaxed him: "Be obedient and wait in the mountain, Master will come back and bring you the wine glutinous rice balls from the devil world, okay?"

"But……"

Pei Zhao lowered his head and pointed his fingers correctly: "But Master, Ah Zhao is worried about you."

"Let me go with you."

After he finished speaking, he raised his eyes and looked at Su Yang expectantly.

Su Yang also looked at him.

The master and apprentice looked at each other for a long time, Su Yang seemed to think of something, and said in a deep voice, "It's not impossible."

"But when you get there, you have to listen to your teacher and don't run around, you know?"

"I know, Ah Zhao will listen to Master's words."

Pei Zhao seemed to be afraid that he would go back on his word, and immediately said, "Then I'll go and pack my things now."

"Go."

Su Yang watched Pei Zhao leave, got up and closed the door.

After returning to the table and continuing to draw for a while, he picked up the paper and blew on it, and the paper changed into a soft fake skin.

Su Yang tried putting Yi Rong on his face, and then took it off again.

There was a portrait on the desk, which had just been covered with paper-changing paper. If Pei Zhao was still here, he would find that the tall and tall man in the portrait looked exactly like him.

Su Yang was a little distracted looking at the portrait, thinking of the fairy envoy saying: Pei Lin is back.

What he said is right, Pei Lin was indeed sealed by Su Yang at the Critical Cliff thousands of years ago.

He knows the power of that seal better than anyone else.

If there is no external force to destroy, it is enough to prevent people under the abyss from turning over forever.

And he is also very clear that so far, the seal is still intact.

It is impossible for Pei Lin to escape.

But besides Pei Lin, who else in the devil world can do this?

After ascending, the highest realm that cultivators can reach is Feixian. At present, there is only Su Yang, followed by Shangxian, but he can also be called a great power in the fairy world.

The three immortals disappeared for no reason, even if they were in trouble, they wouldn't be unable to send out a distress signal.

unless……

Their opponent is a demon god.

And in the Demon Realm throughout the ages, there is only one who has reached the realm of a Demon God.It's no wonder that people in Xianting are panicked, it's all because Pei Lin is back.

Su Yang picked up the portrait and looked at it carefully with lowered eyes.

half an hour.

Roll it up and put it in a wooden box.

Su Yang had a dream.

In the dream, it was snowing heavily, and the elders of various sects knelt in front of his door.

Su Yang leaned against the window, looked at the white snow, and the people of the fairy sect who were covered in snow, suddenly smiled.

Smiling and laughing, he coughed up a mouthful of dark red blood.

Ye Han pushed the door open and came in. Just seeing this scene, he was stunned: "You..."

"Are you here to persuade me too?" Su Yang looked at him with a smile and asked casually.

His face was as white as snow, and the bright red blood around his lips showed a cruel beauty.

Ye Han couldn't bear it, but he still said: "Su Yang, the only one who can compete with Pei Lin among the dead and wounded in the fairy world is you."

Su Yang didn't respond, and quietly leaned against the window.

half an hour.

Ye Han said: "Pei Lin is crazy, countless gods died in his hands."

"He has gone astray as soon as he fell into a demon. You should also understand that he is no longer the big disciple of the Zhaoxue Immortal Sect who had the world in his heart."

"He's a murderous monster now."

"What's more...he doesn't remember you for a long time, so why are you bothering?"

In his sleep, Su Yang frowned.

Someone is calling beside my ear: "Master..."

"Master."

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he felt light falling on his eyelids.

Uh... is it dawn?

Su Yang felt tired, raised his hand and pressed the center of his brows, and then slowly opened his eyes.It was still dark around, but it was his little apprentice who lit the lamp, and the light reflected on his face, flickering on and off.

Su Yang let out a breath of relief slowly, and sat up from the couch when he calmed down.

He rested his chin leisurely, and leaned against the head of the bed: "Little Azhao, I don't remember teaching you to disturb people's dreams in the middle of the night, but just now, the wine and the beautiful woman are by your side, and let you wake up with a call from the master."

Seeing Pei Zhao bowed his head in shame, Su Yang raised the corners of his lips and asked with a smile: "Tell me, how should I punish you as a teacher?"

Pei Zhao: "Master..."

"Azhao didn't disturb you on purpose."

Seeing that he was about to cry, Su Yang comforted him, "Okay, I didn't blame you."

"Tell me, what are you looking for as a teacher?"

Pei Zhao opened his eyes slightly: "I... I had a dream just now, it was so scary."

"It turned out to be a nightmare."

Su Yang hugged him to the bedside: "Tell me, what did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that the surroundings were pitch black, filled with demonic energy, like fog, and then...then a person came out of the black fog."

Su Yang asked: "What kind of person?"

Pei Zhao gestured and said: "He is very tall, he stopped in front of me, his shadow completely covered me, I saw a long knife in his hand, with purple flame attached to the knife."

Hearing this, Su Yang's eyes dimmed slightly: "That man, did he say anything to you?"

Pei Zhao recalled: "I heard a very cold voice, he said—"

"I am back."