9000 years

The magic mist above the magic palace seemed to be much lighter. Xuan Li staggered into the hall with Fuyu in his arms, then walked through the courtyard and pushed open the gate of the palace where the blood prison was located.

The courtyard is desolate and quiet, the heavy snow has not yet melted, the sand leaves are lying on the snow, reflecting the desolate and broken beauty, the stone platform brought up by Xuanli is empty, and the white mist that covered it has dissipated, why is Fu not there.

Xuanli has no strength left, the release of Ziyou Lihuo has almost exhausted his spiritual power, and he was seriously injured, and now he is shaking even holding his hands.

He put the fuyu lightly on the ground, stretched out his hand tremblingly to test the person's breath, a faint breath fell on his fingertips, fortunately, he was still alive, he wanted to probe his soul again, but in reality I have no strength.He leaned back limply, grasped Fuyu's hand with great difficulty and moved towards the person, he didn't know what he touched on the back of his waist, the touch was bitingly cold, and he was so excited, he subconsciously turned around and looked, full of A white mist rose around, gradually covering the entire stone platform.Soon, Fu He yawned from the clouds and fog, and dragged the rattling iron chain towards Xuanli. He seemed to have expected Xuanli to come, and said in a casual and normal tone, "Here you are?"

Xuanli's voice was already hoarse, and he just let out a "hmm" when he heard the words, as if he had tacitly agreed that Fuhe would definitely save Fuyu, so he sat aside and didn't say any more.

A hand stretched out from the mist. The hand was pale, almost transparent, with long and sharp nails. If it was scratched, it would definitely leave a few blood marks.

The smoky blue light lingered around Fuyu, Fuhe's fingertips moved lightly, and retracted after a while.

He was silent and didn't know what he was thinking. Xuanli, who was sitting on the side, turned to look at him with difficulty. The people in the fog still couldn't see their faces clearly. He asked, "Can you save me?"

Fu He didn't talk to him immediately, but paused for a while, and leaned behind Xuan Li, and said with a half-smile: "Of course it can be saved, but what do you plan to exchange?"

Xuanli didn't have any big fluctuations when he heard the words, he blinked slowly a few times, looking at the gray world in a daze, "As long as I keep my memory and life, the rest, you can do whatever you want. "

"What? You don't want to use your life to save him?"

The person in front of him swallowed with difficulty, and the wound on his back overflowed again. Xuanli's tone was heavy, like a gravel falling into a lake, without much noise, "Of course I am willing, but I want to be with him more, if I die, he can only live alone."

"What if you have to kill him to save him?" Fu He's voice was almost close to Xuan Li's ear, and now the person in front of him was silent.

Fu He behind him smiled, as if he had expected such a result a long time ago, he seemed to be laughing at those absurd promises in the world, and stepped back with iron chains clanging all over his body, just as he took a step, He suddenly heard the people behind him say: "If that's the case, I hope Tianzun will erase his memory after saving him, and he will have nowhere to go. I hope Tianzun will take care of him in the future. Fengling thank you for that."

What he said was calm and calm, Fu He turned around, the person in front of him turned his back, his entire back was soaked in blood, and there was still blue-gray smoke on the bloody wound. With the remaining power of the medicine, he lowered his head and tightly held the opponent's hand in his palm. It was on the verge of falling, but he never fell down.

The nameless evil fire blazed in Fuhe's body. He didn't believe that there was a life-long love in this world. All promises of life and death were lies. If he couldn't meet it, how could others meet it?

A touch of spiritual power suddenly strangled Xuanli's neck, and he was forced to look up, gradually feeling hard to breathe. Fuhe was standing about two steps away from him, and he could clearly feel how the blood in Xuanli's body was throbbing. In astonishment, he gradually gave up the chance to live, and the blood on his back was drawn out. Xuanli held Fuyu's hand tightly, and slightly turned his body to look at the little guy next to him. His nose suddenly became sore. This little baby followed him. I haven't enjoyed a day of happiness.

Memories of the past gradually rose in his mind. He spread his palms, and a small crescent-shaped stone slowly appeared in his palm. The workmanship was rough, and it looked like it hadn't been polished. In that restaurant in the world, he hid a piece of mortal stone in his sleeve and kept it until now. The little guy in front of him

He has grown up a long time ago, tall and tall, with bright eyes and bright teeth. Xuanli put the stone lightly on the side of the person, and stretched out his hand to touch the person's face. The uneven scars are still covered with blood scabs. Even the blood was almost drained, even so, he still raised his palm slowly, the flickering golden light ignited in the palm of the hand, and the moment it fell on the face, the helper behind him He suddenly let go of him, and the extremely strong aura hit his hand, instantly dissipating the light he had accumulated with great difficulty.

Immediately afterwards, the gentle and pure spiritual energy penetrated into Xuanli's body, and while he was still in shock, the almost exhausted spiritual energy in his chest, back, and even his body quickly recovered. It seems that something broken has been repaired, and Xuanli suddenly felt full of spiritual energy, and a lot of swollen emotions rushed out, even the fog in front of him became alive, and the strange feeling made him feel at a loss for a moment. What is it?

Fortunately, he made the right bet, and Fuhe would really save him.

Fu He stared at him fixedly, Xuan Li stood up and saluted him, before he could speak, he suddenly heard the person on the opposite side say, "Is it worth it?"

I don’t know how many times Xuanli has heard the words worthwhile. He all thought that the other party was asking him if it was worth noting his life for Fuyu. In his mind, the faces of those who had hurt Fu Yu suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. An emotion called hatred quickly captured him, which caught him off guard and was almost difficult to deal with. Fists, misplaced emotions collided back and forth in the body, and the mind became chaotic.

The Xuanqing fan in his sleeve fluttered, Xuanli raised his head, and looked at Fuhe opposite him with heavy eyes.

The man looked at him with a smile, "Do you feel like your heart is about to explode? You feel uncomfortable all over and want to vent?"

Yes, that's it, Xuanli tightly closed his eyes, trying to suppress these extraordinarily vivid emotions.

"Do you know why? Why do you suddenly have these strange emotions?"

"why?"

Fu He took two steps forward, he looked down at Xuanli, "Because the strand of soul you lost was exactly your resentful soul, even if you made up for that soul when Jinlian reshaped it later, It's not a soul of resentment, so you have joys and sorrows, but never resentment, it's really a good game of chess to work hard for the heavens, little phoenix, it's really not easy for you to live."

The resentful soul is actually a resentful soul, no wonder, no wonder no matter how the people around him hurt him or Fu Yu before, they didn't have much feeling. Immortals can't feel the loss of a wisp of soul, let alone when they entered the soul formation, A ray of soul is needed as a guide, but why is it just that ray of resentful soul?

And why has it been lost for so long, and now it is suddenly repaired, since it is lost, it is

Fu He seemed to see through his inner thoughts, tapped his fingertips with spiritual power, and a moment later, a cluster of white light rose from Fu Yu who was lying quietly on the side, and the light gradually condensed into a human form in front of his eyes, but it was obviously broken, and one piece could not be seen. Adhesion can only maintain the basic shape. Before Xuanli can identify it carefully, the white light suddenly turns into a wisp of white smoke and disappears. Something falls from the middle of the smoke. Xuanli picks up the thing, it is a piece of jade wings , Xuanli recognized this piece of jade pendant, it was given to Fuyu by Ziwei to protect him from disasters, the pure white jade pendant had lost its color, his hands trembled slightly, it turned out that it contained his own soul .

"The soul blocked a thunderbolt for him, so it was broken, and it also shattered the seal, so it had a chance to be repaired. As for why this ray of resentment was in it, I don't think I need to say more."

Xuan Li held the jade pendant blankly, it was a game from the beginning, he was the most powerful pawn in that game, they tried their best to keep him, but they did not hesitate to take his soul.

There is sadness and joy, but no resentment, it is really a good game of chess.

Anger, hatred, and sadness all mixed together for a while, he glanced sideways and saw Fuyu beside him, suppressed those precarious emotions, hugged him in his arms, looked up at Fuhe, the red light in his eyes suddenly Suddenly, he couldn't save Fuyu, the blood in Fuyu's body had already changed, and he couldn't even save his soul.

I can't even pass the air.

"Tianzun, save him."

The man in the middle of the mist sighed, the iron chains jingled, he bowed and asked: "Have you thought about it? Once you become a demon, there is no turning back, all the past and all things will disappear, and he will no longer remember you. Indifferent and grumpy, it will be completely different from today, do you really want to?"

Xuanli silently looked at the swaying figure in front of him, so what if he didn't want to, there was no other way, right?Forget it and forget it, the worst thing is to lock him up, if not, you will follow him for the rest of your life, as long as you live, there is always a way.

Fu He laughed violently, his long sleeves shook off the mist in front of him, revealing an overly young face, which looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, with bright eyes and bright teeth, long black hair hanging behind him, skin The white one is almost transparent, no different from mist. The whole body is entangled with iron chains, even the neck is not spared. Six thick iron chains are wrapped around the thin man, making it painful to move. He tilted his head towards Xuanli With a smile, the purple pupil overflowed with a faint light, "Just like this, would you like it too?"

This is the home of the demon god.

Xuan Li looked at Fu He in astonishment, the pitch-black black iron coiled around his body, and looked very cold and hard.

Fuhe: "I've been locked here for 28 years, and I'll be waiting for tens of millions of years to come. Now that I'm out, I can bask in the sun. I've been sleeping in that dungeon day after day. In the darkness, there is no sound or light, little Phoenix, are you willing?"

Fuhe is shaking Xuanli's mind step by step, Xuanli is full of emotions, and now everything he hears is very vivid, if Fuyu is really allowed to stay in the dark dungeon, how can he bear it?He would rather replace him by himself, for a bright person like Fu Yu, it would be better to let him die if he is kept in the dark.

"Is there any other way?" He breathed unsteadily and looked at Fuhe in front of him, his heart beating so loudly that his eardrums ached.

The mist covered Fu He's face again, he smiled silently, a trace of wanton cunning flashed across his eyes, he said: "Of course there is, it just takes a little effort."