9000 years

The celestial doctor still came, but there was no one in the hall. Si Ming stared at the empty bedroom and Kun Yuan who was about to cry in a daze outside the hall, cursed indecently, and he went to the hundred without stopping for a moment. Going to Zhongtian, the heavenly doctor followed him, and the more he walked, he felt more and more strenuous, he was a little fairy after all, how could he bear the immortal energy of the hundred heavens.

"Mr. Xing, Mr. Xing, please slow down." The person behind wiped off the hair on his face, and shouted at Si Ming in front of him, for fear that the strong wind would blow away his voice, and he would end up in this unfamiliar place. lost way.

Si Ming was dizzy in a hurry, he finally regained his senses when he heard the shout behind him, he stood at the same place and waited for the heavenly doctor to come up, kindly leading the way for others, avoiding the aura of Taichong.

The heavenly doctor seemed to have something to say, and kept looking at Si Ming's face quietly. Although Si Ming didn't look sideways, the hairs on his neck stood up when he was stared at repeatedly by others. He slowed down and turned his head slightly. Leo turned sideways and asked, "Does Xianjun have something to say?"

The Heavenly Physician was startled when someone punctured his thoughts, and lowered his head unconsciously, but since the day he came back from Xiandao, his doubts have become more and more intense. Then he hesitated and said: "The matter of Fu Yu Xianjun, Xingjun...how did Xingjun plan?"

"Huh?" Si Ming glanced at him, as if he didn't understand what he meant.

"Oh, Xiaoxian...Xiaoxian is saying, what is Xingjun's plan for Immortal Fuyu being attracted by a demon that day? After all..."

After all, the Three Realms are in turmoil and everyone is in danger. If the Demon Race is really born, plus Fu Yu's identity, it will not only be a grudge between the two races.

Si Ming folded his hands behind his back, his sleeves fluttered with the wind, and the hair on his forehead was thrown back. He paused for a moment and said, "Perhaps there is some misunderstanding. Since His Royal Highness Fuyu was born, everyone in the heavens has treated him Knowing the basics, even if others don't know, the emperor is the most familiar with him. If His Highness is really carrying the blood of the devil, the emperor will never bring him back that day, so before the matter is completely revealed, the Wangxian family will keep the secret. It’s not peaceful, and we should be more cautious in our words and deeds.”

After hearing these words, the Tian doctor nodded thoughtfully: "I know Mr. Xing, don't worry about Mr. Xing."

The Baichongtian is still peaceful and windless, like a paradise, with clouds rolling and relaxing, and golden lotuses abounding. Even if the monsters come up with all their might to demolish the Lingxiao Temple, there will probably not be any actual changes here.

Si Ming saw the sleeping man lying on the cloud from a distance, the thick cloud and mist engulfed his whole body, his untied silver thread was scattered randomly, he was curled up, sleeping on his bed The place closest to Xuanli.

Si Ming could not help but lighten his steps.

The face of the sleeping man was serene, a thin layer of cloud and mist seemed to cover him with a quilt, his azure robe was clean, and nothing was left.

He was facing Xuanli's direction, his arms were tightly tucked under his chest, and he was sleeping deeply.

Si Ming and Tian Yi looked at each other in blank dismay, the man signaled with his eyes whether he would still look at it?Si Ming probed back and forth a few times, and finally waved his hand, saying forget it.

The heavenly doctor left a bottle of medicine for Si Ming and left Baichongtian directly. If he didn't leave again, he would probably suffocate to death here.

Si Ming bypassed Fu Yu and went to the pool, the color of the golden lotus in the pool seemed to be much brighter, standing alone in the middle of the lake.

Si Ming stared at the unexpectedly growing golden lotus, and couldn't help frowning. It's only been more than three months. The flowering period of golden lotus is long, and it doesn't seem to change a little in decades. How can it be just three months now? Grow like this?

Just as he was thinking, there was a sound behind him, and Fuyu woke up.

He rubbed his eyes and looked at Si Ming in front of him, and said, "Mr. Xing is here."

Si Ming turned around to look at him, his eyes subconsciously fell on the man's chest, Fu Yu seemed to feel his gaze, and also lowered his head to look at his chest, he chuckled lightly, put his finger to his lips and said "shh" The gesture, the intention couldn't be more obvious.

Si Ming naturally understood, he retreated to Fu Yu's side, and watched from afar with him.

Fu Yu's expression was gentle, and the tenderness in his eyes fell on the golden lotus like substance, he suddenly asked Si Ming at the side: "Xing Jun, do you feel that A Ling's flowers seem to be different from other flowers? "

Si Ming naturally saw it, after all, it was so bright that it was almost blinding.

"There are some."

"Didn't it mean that the flowering period of golden lotus is very long? It took thousands of years to form a lotus root, so why is it growing so fast now?"

Si Ming furrowed his brows abruptly, but quickly restrained himself. He seemed to ask naturally, "Why, don't you want him to grow faster?"

Fu Yu glanced at him in surprise: "How could it be? I wish he could grow back to his original appearance tomorrow, I'm just worried."

"What are you worried about?" Si Ming's heart was pounding, as if some imminent thought was about to come to him.

This time, Fuyu didn't answer quickly, he seemed to be caught in some kind of memory, after a long time, he suddenly smiled bitterly, and then said solemnly: "Some people say that since I was born, the three worlds have never been peaceful. , Said that I am a curse, monster," he looked up at the golden lotus in the pool, his eyes were filled with too many things that Si Ming could not understand, "I have implicated him once, so I am very afraid of implicating him a second time. Second-rate."

So even if there is a slight disturbance, I feel like I am facing a big enemy.

The golden lotus in the middle of the lake shook violently after this sentence, it was Xuanli who was responding to him, he stared at the swaying golden lotus with a smile, and said dotingly and gently: "Okay, I understand."

In Si Ming's memory, he had only vaguely heard that tone once from Xuan Li, and this was the second time.

He raised his hand and patted Fu Yu's shoulder, suppressing those strange thoughts in his heart, he is Fu Yu, who else could it be?

"It's okay, not everyone can come up to Baichongtian, the restrictions are strict, let alone Emperor Qingheng and Emperor Ziwei are here, don't worry."

Fu Yu didn't speak, and didn't know if he listened.

When he returned to Shangwu Palace, the sky had already darkened. Si Ming left the medicine given by the heavenly doctor on the low table and left. Get a good night's sleep.

The breath of Xuanli on the bed was still there, and the sandalwood in the hall was also burning for a long time. He covered himself in it and fell asleep after a while.

Just as the moonlight passed over the eaves, the person who had been lying quietly on the bed suddenly turned over and opened his eyes. The red light in his eyes flashed past. He sat up Shi Shiran, stared out of the empty window and said: " come in."

A pitch-black shadow slowly fell in front of the couch, and strands of lingering black mist rose around it. After a long while, a face that wasn't too familiar appeared in front of Fuyu. The man was about three steps away from Fuyu. Yuan, lowered his head to salute Fu Yu, and the title was very unfamiliar: "See Demon Lord."

Fu Yu's brows were almost inaudibly frowned, he stared at the strange man in front of him, and smiled very faintly for a while: "I'm not the devil, you must have misunderstood the person."

Ying Wu didn't seem to expect such an opening, and he just froze on the spot. Fu Yu was dressed in a pure white middle coat matching the moonlight, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of silver light. He still kept his posture while sitting on the bed. posture, looking at Ying Wu without changing his face.

"Aren't you a Demon Lord? Then why do you have... the breath of a Demon Lord?"

"Breath?" After Fu Yu finished speaking, he lowered his head and sniffed, "What kind of smell is the breath of the Demon Lord, and how did the Xian family smell it?"

Ying Wu suddenly got up and wanted to escape, but was restrained in place by a spiritual force from Fu Yu who was sitting, his tone suddenly changed, it was indescribably cold and terrifying: "Little guy, who taught you to trust strangers so easily?" ? And who taught you the problem of running away before finishing your sentence?"

Ying Wu was trembling all over, he was almost suffocated by the huge demonic barrier, he turned around and knelt on the ground with difficulty: "Devil, please forgive me..."

Fu Yu had already got off the bed, and his black robes and tassels were spread out on his body. When he walked forward, the already full of demon barriers smashed on Ying Wu's body, forcing him to lower down again.

"Little demon, the demons have been extinct for tens of thousands of years, how did you survive, and where do you live now?"

"Back... back to the Demon Lord, the Demon Demon Yingwu was rescued by the Heavenly Lord back then, and has been staying with the Heavenly Lord, and has survived until now."

The person in front of him moved slightly, turned his face to the night, and murmured: "Oh, Tianjun's place, it's really a wishful thinking."

Ying Wu, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head slightly, but he didn't dare to look at the demon king directly, he just put his eyes on the lower part of the person: "Your Majesty, Ying Wu has never taken the revival of the demon race to heart. , I hope you will learn from it."

Fu Yu didn't speak any more. After a long while, the demonic barrier pressing on the man slowly dissipated, and the man's cold voice fell on the ground mixed with the moonlight: "Get up."

Ying Wu stood up, the person in front of him was still looking up, the light and shadow fell into his eyes, but he never stopped, as if he was sucked in, heavy, with an unpredictable and dangerous aura.

When the sky broke, Fuyu woke up from his sleep in a dazed state. He rubbed his temples, vaguely feeling that he was in an absurd dream. He touched his chest, and the phoenix bone rested on his chest unharmed. In the middle of the night, he looked down at his clothes again, and there was no difference between the middle clothes he had worn while sleeping.

It must have been a dream.

Perhaps it was because he was too tired, until Kun Yuan brought the lunch into the hall, Fu Yu was awakened by the sound of plates colliding, Kun Yuan stood outside the layers of gauze tents, and asked: "Your Highness is awake, it's time for lunch. "

Fu Yu struggled to get up from the bed, he hadn't slept well for a long time, and when he woke up, he felt refreshed.

Lunch was sparse and ordinary, since Fu Yu decided to eat bigu, he ate less and less, and now he was probably injured just now, so Si Ming specially ordered Kun Yuan to do so.

Shangwu Palace has been like a day for thousands of years, and the flowers and plants outside the palace are still growing luxuriantly. Two huge phoenix trees passed through the clouds, and the dark green leaves were so thick that they could hardly melt. He sat in front of the door for a while, and suddenly remembered that he hadn’t Went to Dust Pond.

Going along the path to Chenchi, the previous enchantment has long been removed, and the flowers and plants inside and outside are re-integrated into one, growing regardless of you and me. The red lotus is as lush as ever, and there are a few flower buds that are about to bloom. Fu Yu moved his gaze to the tree by the pool, he remembered that it was here that he transformed into a human form for the first time, and slept with Xuan Li in his arms, it was the only time in his life that he held him so peacefully.

Pictures of the past flooded into my mind, the quarrels and frolics between him and Xuanli, even the beating and scolding that person was furious, thinking about it now, it is still a taste of nostalgia, he lay in this pool all day long, eyes open Looking forward to people coming, waiting for people to come, but being arrogant and unwilling to give a good face, I trust him very much at that time, but unfortunately at that time, besides thinking about when I can eat a delicious peach, what else can I do? I can take care of it.

Fuyu took off his clothes and got into the pool. The water was as cold as ever. He looked down at himself in the water, and felt strange for a moment.

With the fragrance of red lotus at his side, Fuyu couldn't help feeling drowsy. Just when sleepiness came to his mind and was planning to meet Zhou Gong for a while, Kun Yuan hurried in and almost tripped over his robe, he was out of breath Angrily said to Fu Yu: "Your Highness...Your Highness, Your Highness Yun Yi, the immortal has passed away."