9000 years

Yao Chuan left, and Fu Yu was the only one left around the lotus pond. He moved a little forward stiffly, with his toes sticking to the boundary that Yao Chuan had drawn for him, and his gaze never moved a bit from the beginning to the end.

Yao Chuan said, he can hear you talking, you can talk with him.

Fu Yu pulled a cloud and sat down, thinking about where he should start. It has been three months, and the days have passed like a dream. The scene of the grand meeting in Yaochi is still vivid in his mind. Emperor Qingheng's words, the broken purple light , bones with flesh and blood, are all thoughts that can't be restrained in the middle of the night.

He sometimes thought, how many good deeds did he do without asking for anything in return, to meet such a person on that ordinary night?To get such a sincere heart?

"A Ling," he said softly, and worried that the other party might not be able to hear him, he called out again with a louder voice, "A Ling, it's me."

A gust of wind blew across the calm lake, blowing away the lotus leaves covering the lotus, and the petals moved with the wind, as if greeting Fuyu.

Fuyu knew that he couldn't respond, so he talked about his recent situation on his own. Apart from these, he didn't know what else to say to him. He had been absent from his life for too long, and he no longer knew what he liked these years. Follow What, love to talk about with people.

"A person came yesterday. Yao Chuan called him a little parrot. He went to the Qiandian and seemed to want to steal something inside. Yao Chuan blocked him. Nothing was missing. I had a good life. I never knew where you were. I didn't come to see you," he suddenly lowered his eyes and looked away from Jinlian, "You...you..."

After a long time, he sighed, didn't continue with you, and chatted about other things.

There is no day and night in Baichongtian. Fuyu sat alone facing a pool of golden lotus for a long time. After talking about it, he no longer knew what to say to Xuanli. with.

He didn't want to leave, and he had nowhere to go. If he could, he really wanted to jump in and be a lotus flower with Xuanli.

Suddenly there was the sound of heavy footsteps behind him, Fuyu hurriedly turned his head to look, an old man with a strange face and a cold expression was coming towards Fuyu, the old man had a gray beard and was wearing a gray robe, followed behind him The two fairies all had serious expressions, as if they were here to collect debts from Fu Yu.

Fuyu hurriedly got down from the clouds, stepped aside and bowed to salute, although the old man's eyes were on him, he didn't stop walking, he skipped Fuyu and went straight to the lake, even the little fairy boy behind him A high-spirited look.

Fu Yu couldn't get close, so he had to watch from a distance.

The old man walked to the edge of the lake, tapped the surface of the lake a few times with his fingers, then turned around and took a jade-like object from Xiantong's hand, a flash of golden light flashed, and a magic circle suddenly rose above the lotus pond, The huge Jade Ruyi hangs in the middle, and the lake water forms a beautiful vortex based on the center of the lake. However, the lotus inside seems to be separated from the lotus pond, standing still.

The nebula above was stirring, and the place below was peaceful. Strange illusions filled Fu Yu's eyes. Suddenly, there was a shock in his chest. At this moment, he hurriedly wanted to back up, but it seemed that it was too late, the bright and dazzling halo moved from far to near, he was restrained, and kept moving forward, but the old man just looked at him and did not stop him.

Fu Yu was dragged to the edge of the lake, and then plunged into the water, his throat seemed to be strangled by something, he couldn't breathe, his arms were stiff, his body rolled in the middle of the pool, and his chest It was scorching hot, as if it was going to burn through his chest. In desperation, there was a dragon's roar in the sky, the water in the pool stopped abruptly, the Ruyi above burst, and fell into the lake like a meteor. Fuyu had no time to think about anything else. His eyes were tightly locked on the golden lotus in the center of the lake, his body swelled instantly, and he tightly protected the lotus in his arms.

The fragments cut through his body, and the pool water was immediately stained red with blood. He appeared in human form, embracing the lotus flower, for fear that the fragments would cut a hole in the person in front of him.

The person standing on the shore narrowed his eyes slightly, waved his wide sleeves, and the fragments that fell into the pond disappeared in smoke. Fuyu panted, and raised his head from the lotus-leaved lotus pond, nervously holding his arms. After looking at the lotus in Lianhua, the whole person breathed a sigh of relief, and he murmured: "It's fine as long as it's fine."

The wound on his body was still bleeding, Fu Yu gently rubbed the lotus petals with his fingertips, and the quiet lotus also rubbed against his palm suddenly, swaying and automatic without wind.

Fu Yu's eyes suddenly turned red, he looked at a golden lotus in front of him, wanted to hug but didn't dare to hug him, so he smiled at the person with red eyes, and said while smiling, "I'm fine, I'm fine."

The surroundings were blood-red, Fuyu turned sideways, and the people on the bank were staring at him coldly, he touched the golden lotus as if comforting, and then went ashore, the old man stood by the pool, watching Fuyu wrinkled like a soaked chicken Frowning, Fuyu guessed that he was thinking, how could Fengling fall in love with such a stupid person, there might be some way, he has already fallen in love with him.

Fuyu shook off the water from his body, and suddenly realized that he was standing by the pool at this moment. He was about to go back in a panic, but the old man beside him finally said: "Where are you going, my son? I have already taken everything that should be taken." What are you pretending to do when you leave?"

Fu Yu's footsteps stopped on the spot.He turned around slowly, with blood stains still hanging on his body, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Sorry, it's my fault, I wonder if Xianjun has a remedy?"

The old man turned his back to him, and there was a hint of sternness in his eyes when he heard the words, he said with a half-smile: "Yes, just return the things that were taken from him."

"Give it back to him?"

"Return things to their original owners and fallen leaves to their roots. Is there anything wrong with that?" The old man's voice was cold, and every word and every word fell into Fu Yu's ears.

He held his finger and asked in a deep voice for a long while, "Is what you said true?"

The man turned around, his stern face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, his eyes were like sharp swords, piercing into Fu Yu's heart.

He smiled sarcastically, as if he was sure that Fu Yu was just an empty bag, absolutely unable to do such a thing.

However, the person on the opposite side paused, nodded and said, "Okay."

The silver light shines above the blue clouds, a huge white dragon hovers in mid-air, the dragon's beard drooping down, majestic, but his eyes seem to be full of sadness, staring at the lotus pond under the clouds, he paused on the clouds After a while, he jumped up, the long tail of the dragon swung, piercing his chest suddenly like a sharp sword, he coughed out a mouthful of blood foam, the dragon body shook twice, and the blood fell like rain. Then a blood-red bone was peeled off from his chest, he held on to that bone tightly, and then fell from a high altitude, his consciousness began to faint, and the familiar feeling of brokenness struck again, this time, there was no one in his sight, In the vast expanse of whiteness, he stretched out his hand. In his hand was a phoenix bone with flesh and blood. The bone was beautiful and curved. , shuttled through the lively market, he walked in front excitedly, and he followed closely behind, with his arms full of things he bought, and he couldn't spare his hand. Among the crowd, Xuanli picked a lotus lantern out of the dozens of lanterns, hugged it fondly in his arms, and kept smiling at him, saying that when spring came next year, he would go to release the river lanterns.

Forget it, maybe it is really as Yao Chuan said, changing one’s life against the sky will not end well after all, so let’s just forget about it, 4 years have passed, we have paid off each other, no one owes anyone .

There was a distant sound of the flute in his ear, Fu Yu stood up in a daze, trying to follow the sound of the flute, the flashing light in front of his eyes was the short and almost innumerable past between him and Xuan Li.

However, within a few steps, Fu Yu was shocked and woke up suddenly.

There was a calm wind blowing by his side, he opened his eyes, and found that he was still on that cloud, the lotus flowers in the lotus pond were flourishing, and there was no one behind him, it was... a dream ?

He touched his chest, everything was as usual, there was no bloody disembowelment, no deboning, and no pain. Heart-piercing seemed to be really a dream.

Is it implying something?

Who was Xianjun just now?What do you want to tell yourself?Should I really give it back to him, or let myself keep it?

For a moment, Fu Yu himself also became blurred, as if he was the only one left in the swaying clouds, with no way forward and no way back.

He was in a trance for a while, and slowly jumped down from the cloud, trying to urge Xuanli to stay in his body. His fingers closed, and the moment his thoughts arose, flames ignited all over his body. After burning him, he couldn't even feel a trace of heat, only the surrounding clouds dispersed one after another, and the surrounding area was cleared instantly like seeing a fierce tiger.

An unfamiliar force quickly flowed through his body, and quickly merged into his limbs and bones. The body and strength that he had resisted so much before seemed to have suddenly opened up the six channels and became smooth. He raised his head, and his eyes fell silent again. Standing on top of the golden lotus, this is something he left for him, how could he just put it there without paying attention?

Fu Yu suddenly figured it out.

It takes 5000 years for a golden lotus to form a lotus root. Even if Xuanli's natural aptitude is excellent, it will take at least a thousand years to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly in this lotus pond. During these thousands of years, the heavens should be guarded by him. The things that he once protected in his arms, regardless of whether he picked them or not, fell on his shoulders.

Fuyu's Heavenly Tribulation came fiercely. He was reborn in the first place. Although he didn't know it, he remembered the power contained in his body clearly. Coupled with the physical wear and tear, emotional frustration, and the extremely slow growth of spiritual power in his body, the Heavenly Tribulation When he was caught off guard, a thunderbolt knocked him half out of blood.

The next two thunderbolts were heavier than the other, and after three thunderbolts, the person was already unconscious.

There was a heavy rain in the heaven that day, Feng Zhao's orders came in heavy rain, and they were sent to Shangwu Palace. Fu Yu was lying on the stone slab in front of the door. Kun Yuan watched him for a long time in the rain, but he couldn't bear it after all. Half-dragged and half-carried the person back to the dormitory.

Xuanli's bedroom was still surrounded by sandalwood as before, and Kun Yuan himself was soaked, but he still carefully helped him onto the bed and treated the wound for him.

Kun Yuan has been here since Xuanli moved into Shangwu Palace. It is conceivable that the deep friendship is deep. For tens of thousands of years, there have been no waves in Shangwu Palace. Since this person came, accidents happened one after another. At the beginning, he was a The little white dragon who is ignorant of the world, and the prince of the dragon clan can't argue with him. Later, this person's identity suddenly changed, and it became an unspeakable past, and then the backlash intensified, until he crushed him to death array.

Kun Yuan was angry in his heart, hating himself for being helpless and hating Fuyu for being greedy for life and fearing death. In fact, he himself knew that this matter had nothing to do with Fuyu. It's Xuanli who doesn't care about life and death like that, a fool who doesn't want to die for others.

Fuyu fell asleep for three days before waking up. Tianlei didn't leave any sequelae, and even filled him with strength, and the wounds on his body healed as before. He sat up, and a huge night spirit pearl appeared. The young man's face became tough overnight, and his brows and eyes were full of heroism. He thought, it's time for him to do something for Xuanli.