When Cui Yan found Fu Xuan, Fu Xuan hadn't woken up from the dream, but was lying quietly in a cold ice coffin.

"Fu Xuan!" Cui Yan called his name loudly, but there was no answer.

Fu Xuan's slender and thick eyelashes well covered his reddened lower eyelids from the cold, and there were still tiny frost flowers adhering to his black hair and brow tips, which made him more peaceful and cute than when he was awake, making him lovable.

But as long as you observe carefully, you will find that there are two deep tears at the end of Fu Xuan's eyes. Although he is lying expressionless in the ice coffin, he gives people the feeling of being so sparse and miserable.

Cui Yan desperately wanted to hold him in his arms and wipe away his tears, but no matter how he cast spells, the huge force seemed to be smashed into the soft cotton pile, and he just kept repeating the useless efforts.

Except for the violent shaking of the ground and beams, the ice coffin remained motionless.

Unwillingly, he cast the spell a few more times, but it didn't change the result.

"Heh, isn't this the well-known Underworld King, the overlord of the Nine Serenity, why is he in such a mess. Gong Qing, look at him, Xia Ji is used to seeing mortals and goblins lose their wives in this life, but this is the first time for Dragon Lord to lose his spouse." Xia Ji appeared suddenly, and standing beside her was Gong Qing, the Grand Master.

Both of them were transformed by white foxes.

The flesh of Cui Yan's palm bones was torn apart by the ice coffin. When he clenched his fists, the pain of separation from flesh and bones intensified exponentially.

He looked at these two fox demons who were as lifeless as ants, and pulled out from the hem of his clothes, Du Heng, a martial artist who does not look down on people easily.

There is a strange light in Beiming, which is caused by the blue dragon of the North Sea. The underworld king obeys the order of the emperor to eliminate the demon. Although the blue dragon is dead, the soul gathers on the vine whip.His name is Du Heng, and it is rumored that when Du Heng comes out, a hundred ghosts will smoke.

Xia Ji didn't expect Pluto to show his might for such a weak ghost with low abilities.After all, Pluto's marriage to a ghost was a hot topic in the demon world at that time. Everyone thought that he got his wife because he couldn't save face, and they didn't care about this wife.

She hid behind the national teacher Gongqing with some fear, and said: "When the time comes for the floating light to look into the mirror of the heart, he will stay inside forever to serve the mirror spirit. Even if you kill me, it will be useless."

"Then I have no choice but to slaughter all the fox clan and ask the entire Qingqiu Mountain to be buried with my mother."

Du Heng in Cui Yan's hand was shining with a dark and terrifying blue light.

The national teacher respectfully judged the situation and kowtowed. In fact, when Xia Ji borrowed the floating light from his hand to look into the mirror of his heart, he had a faint feeling.Later, when he arrived at Zichen Palace, everyone was sucked into the mirror.

He knew he had caused a lot of trouble, so he wanted to come in and invite people out, but at worst he would be beaten to pay off the debt.But Xia Ji still didn't know that her death was imminent, so she beheaded Pluto's bride first and then locked her in the ice coffin in Linyuan.

He knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "His Royal Highness Pluto, please be merciful! We didn't intend to cause harm to the world, but because Zhao Cong bullied people too much and slaughtered my people in Qingqiu Mountain innocently, we had no choice but to do so."

But Cui Yan didn't want to hear these irrelevant nonsense, kicked Gong Qing away, swung Du Heng to hit Xia Ji head-on, he didn't easily hit women, but this person deserved to die.

Xia Ji was so frightened that Huarong put her head in her face to avoid it, but the whip didn't hit her as expected, but landed on Gongqing's back.

A little demon couldn't bear Du Heng's god-killing power, Gong Qing's internal organs were all damaged, and a mouthful of blood was coughed out from his lungs.

"Gongqing, Gongqing, why are you so stupid?" Xia Ji cried and crawled to his side, tightly clutching Gongqing's palm, trying to heal him with her inner alchemy.

Gong Qing turned pale, stopped her self-harm, and said in a daze, "Don't waste your efforts, it's useless. Your Highness Pluto, Gong Qing begs you to spare Xia Ji's life."

"Who do you think you're negotiating with?" Cui Yan said contemptuously.

"I beg..." Before Gong Qing finished speaking, he died in Xia Ji's arms.

She yelled: "No, no, no!" She held Gong Qing's hand, trying to give him more warmth, but it was all in vain.

Xia Ji watched Gong Qing take his last breath helplessly, and looked at Cui Yan with hatred, "You really want to save him, don't you, I can do it for you! This is the Linyuan ice coffin of Demon Realm, if he can't get out of his dream wake up and open the coffin to save themselves, the people outside also have a way to open the coffin lid and rescue the hostages.”

She only heard her deep eyes, and said: "As long as Hades is willing to give up the divine book and become a monster, this coffin can be opened." After she finished speaking, she sealed her tendons, and then the blood poured from her whole body, and the turbulent internal force broke out, but only a few He died beside Gong Qing in a few seconds.

Cui Yan didn't take another look at these two spirits, and weighed the method that the fox demon said in his heart.

Give up the divine book and become a monster

He hesitated.

It took him 1 years to become a god, so how could he be willing to drag his tail in the middle of the earth and become the little Jiao that everyone despises and screams for beatings.

Just do you blame me?Fu Xuan.

He put his palms on the ice coffin, forgetting the bone-chilling coldness, and gently traced Fu Xuanchunshan's pretty brows, then to his cute but always cold nose, and finally stayed on the pink and soft on the lips.

Fu Xuan, who was lying in the ice coffin, seemed to feel that someone was accompanying him through the last journey. Tears mixed with blood dripped onto the ice several feet thick, and instantly condensed into ice crystals.

Time is passing by little by little, and in another quarter of an hour, the exit channel of the Floating Light Peeping Mirror will be completely closed.

To save or not to save, only in one thought

He has no more time to think and measure.

Suddenly a thought took root in my heart and grew rapidly.

Do not!

He can't leave Fu Xuan in this lonely and helpless mirror. Tang and Tang Yinsi Pluto, who can't even protect his own mother, is still a god's mansion, and he is worthy of being called a dragon king.

"Fu Xuan, I will rescue you!" He looked at Fu Xuan resolutely, held his breath, and took the shape of a dragon, hovering over the ice coffin, and began to gather the energy of the demon realm.

Not long after, the devilish energy poured into the room in darkness.

"Hmm——" Fu Xuan opened his eyes in a daze, as if a strange force poured out of his body uncontrollably, he screamed in pain, and the ice coffin shattered as if it had been struck by a thunderbolt.

"Fu Xuan!"

Cui Yan dissipated the demonic energy all over her body, and immediately embraced Fu Xuan in her arms.

He obviously hasn't merged with the demonic energy yet. How could the ice coffin crack for no reason? The only explanation is that Fu Xuan woke up from the dream with his own ability, but is this possible? Even Zhao Xu can't do it. Xuan mere is a flamboyant ghost, how did it come out!

Fu Xuan slowly opened his eyelids, lowered his head and saw the back of the man's dark red hand, and strange black air penetrated from the wound, and said weakly: "Cui Lang, you are injured."

Although there is a mystery in Cui Yan's heart that cannot be solved, but the exit of the mirror of the mirror will be closed soon, and he must take Fu Xuan away as soon as possible.

Fu Xuan lay in Zhao Xu's palace for a full three days, and slept very restlessly at night. In the second half of the night, he broke out in cold sweats, babbling about 'Manzhushahua', 'Blossom', 'Wait a minute' Nonsense like that.

Cui Yan had read Fu Xuan's life book before welcoming him through the door, which is also known as the "book of life and death" in the world.In the six realms of reincarnation, as long as a living thing has its own fate book in the dark, the ending has been written from the moment of birth, and very people can reverse it.

This is the norm of heaven and earth.

However, Fu Xuan's life and death are all unknown, and there are only four big characters "Yan Gui Fu Xuan" on the whole page. It seems that there is some shocking secret about him, which Cui Yan can't figure out.

Originally, he felt very ashamed to be forced to sleep by a ghost, and the other party was a vulgar ghost with a low nature, which made him feel even more unbearable.

But this matter was spread to the heaven by who knows, and those ignorant and pedantic old stubbornness even added fuel to describe him as a shameless person who started in disorder and abandoned after sleeping. The water is tainted, and Xue Nanzhi always pesters her to beg her to marry her. The two evils are the lesser of two evils. It is better to marry a helpless gorgeous ghost than a powerful Ba Snake as his wife. It's also easy to control.

He struggled for seven days, and finally convinced himself to marry Fu Xuan absurdly.

But Cui Yan found out that Fu Xuan was a weak ghost with low energy on the night of his wedding, and he didn't have the ability to make waves at all.Ghosts, like humans, have a limited lifespan. Of course, powerful ghosts can live for thousands of years and cause harm to the world.But Fu Xuan's ghost power is so weak that he can't even last until the next manjusawa blooms.

It's not that Cui Yan never thought of using his divine power to hang him, but this is always a waste of money. If he wants to keep Fu Xuansheng by his side forever, he must first figure out his origin.

That's why he found out one or two secrets from Zitong Shenjun, and Zitong Shenjun warned gods and ghosts to take different paths, not to break the great fairy relationship.Cui Yan knew that ascension was not easy, but he lived alone in the underworld for thousands of years, and finally met a gadget that suits his heart and appetite, even a ghost wants to try it.

Fu Xuan lay on the couch for the fifth day before waking up. When he opened his eyes, he saw Cui Yan standing beside his bed with a tired face, "Cui Lang, I seem to have had a long, long dream."

"What did you dream about?" Cui Yan's voice was hoarse, tucking Fu Xuan's quilt.

"It's about my life experience."

Cui Yan actually expected that Fu Xuan's dream was related to his life experience, "When you are well, can you tell me?"

Fu Xuan nodded meekly, and a warm feeling continued to gather in his heart, "I feel that Cui Lang has become different from before."

"What is the difference?"

"I can't tell." Fu Xuan's heart is like a mirror. Cui Yan had never talked to him in such a soft voice before, let alone calling himself a self-deprecating word like "I". Cui Yan has always looked down on him.

But he didn't want to talk to Cui Yan because he was afraid that this was just another magnificent dream.

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