Heavenly practice

On a certain day after tens of thousands of years, when Shen Zhuo stepped out of the void, he picked up a red fox that was exactly the same as before, with flaming fur and pitch-black eyes, curled up in a wary face. Among the white flowers, he broke his left front leg just like before, grinning fiercely at him.

After Shen Zhuo looked at him for a long time, he raised the corners of his mouth, knelt down and stroked its body, "I found you."

The wounded fox growled tremblingly at him, very afraid.

"This red fox is psychic, you want to raise it?" Yun Qin followed him to look at the fox.

Shen Zhuo nodded.

Yun Qin looked at the softness between his brows and eyes, and couldn't imagine that this person is the supreme way of heaven, who can move the world with his hands and palms, "Then you have to give it a name."

Shen Zhuo's eyes moved slightly, and his eyes fell on the place full of white flowers in front of him, "This Baili hillside is full of Youxin flowers, and I will call you Baili Youxin from now on."

"Baili Youxin..."

Yun Qin rubbed his fingertips, his expression slightly changed, "Is it the demon king of the later generations?"

"Ah."

The corners of Shen Zhuowei's mouth slightly raised, teasing the little fox's wet nose, "I really can't see how arrogant I will be in the future."

The fox looked up at the person in front of him, and that beautiful smile was instantly burned into its mind, and it would never be forgotten in the following thousands of lives.

"If I'm not mistaken, there should be another person."

"Yes, the road is long and long."

Yun Qin shook his head and laughed, "Don't you see Jiu Ge?"

Shen Zhuo smiled slightly, "It's gone, he will know."

Yun Qin looked deeply, "Will you and that demigod be together in the end?"

"It's possible if you do what I say."

Shen Zhuo nodded to him and bid farewell, and walked with the red fox for another hundred years, and then saw the young man who was about to die leaning on a Buddha statue in a ruined temple.

Dilapidated temples, dilapidated Buddha statues, the blood-stained young man stared at the roof with his dead eyes, and his dark eyes were empty and dead.

3000 years later, the gloomy demon lord is now wearing the innocent face of a young man, relying on the Buddha statue to sleep peacefully.

Weird and ironic scene.

"grumble."

Firefox cautiously poked its head in, moved its nose, then shrank back, raised its head and called out to Shen Zhuo a few times.

Shen Zhuo walked towards the young man who seemed to be dead, and the moment he stretched out his hand, the young man's lifeless eyes looked at him.

Gloomy and dark as hell.

Shen Zhuo didn't realize it, and reached out to hug him.

The boy was shocked, but because he couldn't move, he could only be hugged by Shen Zhuo in his arms in a daze,

The boy was very thin, and Shen Zhuo hugged him effortlessly. After placing him on the straw, the boy still looked straight at him, his whole body tensed.

Shen Zhuo glanced up and down his whole body, and there were more than a dozen wounds visible to the naked eye, all of which were knife wounds, and the invisible places were all internal injuries.

The boy's eyes moved and he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

The silver light flashed by, and the bleeding wound on the boy's body healed instantly.

"Are you hungry?" Shen Zhuo asked.

The young man looked at him directly, without saying a word.

Shen Zhuo didn't ask any more, took out a cloth bag from his pocket and spread it out in front of him, inside were a few white buns, still steaming.

Shen Zhuo took a bun and broke it in half and handed it to Firefox's mouth, the little fox bit it.

Seeing this scene, the boy seemed to be aroused, grabbed the bun and stuffed it into his mouth, devouring it.

Shen Zhuo turned around and went out for a while. When he came back, he had already brought a pot of tea. The young man seemed to have given up on it, so he directly took it and raised his head to drink it.

The night was getting dark, Shen Zhuo cast his eyes on the corpse in the corner, and the swallowing sound behind him suddenly stopped.

"That's my mother." The boy's voice was hoarse and rough as if it had been burned by fire.

"Let her rest in peace."

After Shen Zhuo finished speaking, he walked to the other corner and leaned against him, and the little Firefox strode towards him.

There was some noise in the quiet night, the little fox opened his eyes and closed them again, soon there was a snoring sound.

Shen Zhuo closed his eyes but did not fall asleep. In the middle of the night, rustling voices sounded beside him, and a pair of eyes fell on him. After a long time, a low sleepy voice rang in his ears, "Are you a god? "

"..."

Early the next morning, Shen Zhuo asked the boy, "Are you going to leave with me?"

"I want revenge." The boy shook his head.

Since Shen Zhuo is so unwilling to force it, in the final analysis, all these are facts that have already happened, and he can't change much.

"Can I go to you after I avenge myself?" the boy asked again.

"What's your name?" Shen Zhuo asked.

"Cheng Yueling."

Shen Zhuo touched his head, "Yes."

The boy looked up at him, his eyes were not mature and calm like a boy.

"Ten years, ten years later, I will come here to look for you. If I don't come, I will die. At that time, you can use my name to erect a tomb for me."

"it is good."

Compared with the countless years he has gone through, ten years is only a short span of time, but it is a long time for ordinary people, enough for a boy to grow into a youth, and Baili Youxin has finally transformed into a human form.

When Cheng Yueling came back and saw the crooked red-haired boy next to Shen Zhuo, his expression was cloudy, and when he found out that the boy was the red fox, his expression became even more gloomy.

However, no matter how unwilling they are, the two can only compete in secret, and they still have to get along with each other in front of Shen Zhuo, even though Shen Zhuo already knew that the relationship between the two is not good.

When Shen Zhuo saw this person and a fox, he knew that the time had passed 3000 years ago, but he didn't know why the devil hated him so much, until he found the trace of Shenxu again.

Cheng Yueling disappeared.

Shen Zhuo looked at the stuttering Baili Youxin in front of him, his eyes were cold, "Where's the person?"

Baili Youxin is just a child who is only a few hundred years old at this time, and Shen Zhuo is most afraid of him, so he even lowered his head at this moment, "I don't know..."

He couldn't go on with the rest, because Shen Zhuo's eyes were cold and frightening.

"He... is a mortal." Baili Youxin muttered.

Shen Zhuo frowned, "What about ordinary people?"

It couldn't be better for him, and it's best for Cheng Yueling to keep like this.

"But you and I are not ordinary people."

"Who says I'm not—"

Shen Zhuo's words stopped abruptly, indeed, only he himself felt that he was a mortal, and he was never a mortal in the eyes of others.

"He is a mortal and will die of old age. He wants to follow us forever." Baili Youxin said.

However, Cheng Yueling was unable to cultivate immortality, his dantian was artificially split and could not be repaired.

Shen Zhuo could do it, but he didn't want to, because of his selfishness, he didn't want the devil to appear again.

Cheng Yueling in this life has become such a gloomy temperament, and the signpost map he left behind can be followed by reincarnation, he has already planned to let Baili Youxin find Cheng Yueling's reincarnation, raise him well, and give him A stable and happy life.

But he still ignored the boy's thoughts.

"Shen Zhuo..." Baili Youxin saw that his face was not right, and was a little scared.

Shen Zhuo knew in his heart that he was suspected of letting Cheng Yueling go on purpose, it can be seen that the arrogant demon king looked at him pitifully in the future and couldn't help losing his anger.

The power of time and space is far less simple than what outsiders see, otherwise the Yuan Clan would not be tolerated by the Dao of Heaven, and even if Chang Ming was boned, he would have to divide half of his soul to swallow the power of time and space in the entire Sea of ​​Stars, because The power of time and space is too strong.

The universe is up and down, and the universe is left and right. Everything exists because of time, but time is invisible and invisible, and does not depend on any external force. Even as the creator of the world, he went to the God Market to absorb it Only the complete divine essence dared to step in, and half of those powers had been consumed when the door of time was opened.

And walking between time and space, Shen Zhuo is also cautiously storing his power little by little, not daring to squander it at will. Hundreds of thousands of years have already worn away most of his power, and he only has one-third of his power left, but he still has it. More than 3000 years remain.

The most important thing is that Yuan Tiandao is watching from somewhere, and will sneak in and devour him anytime when he is weak.

In the end, Shen Zhuo opened up his divine consciousness, spreading it to the entire world of Central Continent, looking for Cheng Yueling's figure.

When seeing the gloomy young man lying surrounded by demonic energy, Shen Zhuo also saw the silver incarnation standing beside him, exactly like him.

Shen Zhuo's eyes turned cold, "Heavenly Way."