9000 years

The black mist became thinner and thinner, the hand around the waist finally left Xuan Li completely, Fu Yu lowered his head, and didn't say a word for a long time.

What Xuanli said is right, so what if he didn't forget?Are they entangled like before? It's no longer anyone who can choose and who can decide.

Fuyu's life was given by Xuanli. He rescued him, raised him, and gave him a phoenix bone to continue his life. After being the laughing stock of the Three Realms, he ended up with such a result. Even if Xuanli didn't care, the others would Don't care?How could he be entangled with him again?

Xuanli is making atonement for him, to Fuyu, that is not a sin, it is a matter of course, but to Xuanli, that is a sin, a great sin, everything now is because he put that in the first place. What Bailong brought back was made, if it was burned cleanly and thoroughly at the beginning, why did all these things happen later.

After all, there is no turning back.

Fuyu sometimes thinks, if he dies, all this is over, but he tosses and turns, keeps thinking, clenching and loosening his fists, but he can't make up his mind after all, he doesn't want to die, even if Xuanli really breaks He no longer loves him because of his emotions and desires, and he also wants to stay with him from afar, with one last thought, to live well until the day when he has to die.

He can't force Xuanli to love him, and he doesn't want him to go against his heart and be with him with heavy shackles on his back.

Fu Yu took a step back, the surrounding blackness gradually faded, and he said in a deep voice: "There will be no more trouble, you can go."

The heat in his waist was still there, Xuanli stood on the spot hesitantly, he turned around hesitantly, but Fuyu suddenly withdrew the black mist and turned his back to him.

"Don't say anything to me anymore, I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I just did what I should do, and you just did what you should do."

As soon as the words fell, Fu Yu jumped up and disappeared into the clouds without stopping for a moment.

Under the wide and wide sleeves, Xuan Li held the jade tablet and couldn't stop rubbing it. He looked away from the cloud, and suddenly there was a wind on the Yaochi, and the plain white hair was raised, and the immortals looked at him from afar. , the look in his eyes was indescribable.

Xuanli turned around, and rarely showed a smile: "Let's go away, the dragon in the pond has grown up, and it seems that he has changed his mind. If you see each other in the future, you don't have to show mercy."

A group of immortal attendants looked at Xuanli blankly, and didn't recover from these few words for a long time. How many people were still lost in the grand meeting in Yaochi, Xuanli took people's hands and stepped into the hall, explaining to everyone in a gentle tone, This is the little white dragon in the dust pool. Now that he has grown up, he brought it here to show to all the immortals. I hope that the immortals will take care of him in the future.

Those who knew sighed a few times, but those who didn't know were only at a loss.

"Yes." The immortals from all walks of life saluted and agreed, and dispersed with their own concerns.

Since then, Fuyu really never appeared in the heavenly realm again. Now, Xuanli was tossing and turning, unable to sleep. His mind was filled with the last words of that person over and over again. I just did what I should do, and you just Just do what you have to do Xuanli sometimes wishes to be self-willed, not to think about anything, just put down the burden on his shoulders, and bear the burden for whoever loves, but he never dares to forget, the last emperor passed away When I was young, I wrote him a last letter——Tianjun was young, and he entrusted Gu Fengqing, the rivers and mountains are boundless, and the square inch is hard to rest

Over the years, Tianjun confessed to himself that he hadn't completed one thing, and now, even Tianjun was lost.

"What's the matter? Haven't you found it yet?" Xuanli sat in the hall, and all the immortal officials underground looked at each other, unable to say a few words for a while.

From Tianjun's disappearance to the present, several months have passed, and there is still no news. Xuanli sometimes wonders whether the other party is too powerful to hide people too well, or these people have not worked hard to find them at all. scattered.

After waiting for a long time, a little fairy official slowly walked out of the crowd. The fairy official bowed his head and stammered: "The day before yesterday, I found a trace of fairy energy near Zhenmo Mountain. The little fairy has meager power, so I dare not Go forward to inquire, Your Majesty might as well, might as well send someone to have a look."

Xuanli has always suspected that Lingyi was responsible for the disappearance of Tianjun, but he couldn't figure out why Lingyi was fine and tied him up, there was no injustice or enmity

Yes, tied back to do coolies?

It’s just that there are too many facts in the sky, Zhenmo Mountain is extraordinary, not everyone can go there, if you are accidentally backlashed, the gain is not worth the loss, and this little fairy family has also worked hard for meritorious service.

Xuanli nodded, indicating that he would send someone to look at it.

Among the immortal gods left now, the ones with the most aptitude for immortal power were almost all killed by Fuyu. After much deliberation, he decided that it was best for him to go by himself.

That night, taking advantage of the darkness, Xuanli flew directly to Zhenmo Mountain.

Lingyi was born to be a master of wind, flowers, snow and moon. The demons have been extinct for so many years, but in just a few months, the demon world has become more prosperous than before. What a scene, the Demon Palace was built on the mountainside of Zhenmo Mountain, and the red candles could be seen from a distance. Palace people coming and going rushed into Yueyou Palace with food boxes in their hands.

Standing in the clouds, Xuanli's demonic energy is usually invisible, but now that he has really come to the territory of the demons, the response suddenly becomes stronger, and there is a strange force in his mind, which has been constantly guiding him, let's take a look, Go and have a look.

It's a pity that although monsters can confuse people's hearts, they can't stand people's lives for too long, and have long since looked down on these temptations.

He concealed his figure and went to Yueyou Palace along the eaves. The Demon Palace was very lively, as if it was a festival. Xuanli thought about it carefully for a moment, but he didn't think of which festival of the Demon Clan is today.

The gate of Yueyou Palace was wide open, and the beautifully dressed dancers were dancing in the palace, Xuanli's forehead suddenly throbbed violently, a strong uneasiness rushed into his heart, the last time he had such a strong premonition was at the Yaochi event.

The silk and bamboo are quiet and graceful, Xuanli falls from the eaves, and stepped into the Yueyou Palace by accident, there are red tents everywhere, layer upon layer, almost enclosing the entire inner hall. Qing Wuji, the musician can be distinguished, only the people on the throne are covered with a layer of veil from the beginning to the end. He actually knew it a long time ago, but he just didn't want to admit it.

The Dragon Palace is lonely and cold. Even though the new palace has been built for a long time, Fuyu is the only one who comes in and out. He has nothing to do. He sits on the porch to bask in the sun during the day, and does not light the lamp at night. Lingyi played with him in the sea of ​​consciousness, fell asleep after playing, Fuyu didn't stop the chess, continued to play by herself, often woke up, and was still sitting by the chessboard.

The night is thick, Fu Yu is holding a few chess pieces in his hand, he always feels very tired today, Lingyi in the sea of ​​consciousness is still teasing him, and is still clamoring that he must go back to the magic palace tomorrow, the voice in the sea of ​​consciousness is getting more and more indistinct , Fuyu blinked vigorously, and fell headfirst on the chessboard.

For a moment, the room was full of black air, and the sleeping person woke up again, but his expression changed. Lingyi tilted his head, loosened his shoulders, and staggered when he got up. Holding my arm, I thought it was really useless for too long, and I was rusty.

Pushing open the door of the dormitory, Lingyi stood in front of the corridor and looked into the distance, the place within sight was peaceful and peaceful, there was no moon tonight, black clouds were pressing on the top of his head, and there was a tendency of heavy rain, and then he returned to the magic palace , carefully prepared this one for Xuanli.

The slow-walking man finally lifted the layers of gauze curtains and stepped into the hall. He stood behind the crowd, looking at the people on the high platform through the sound of silk and bamboo music and the graceful figure.

Fuyu's hair was loose, with silver strands hanging down his sides, holding a glass of wine in his hand, shaking it gently with the music, leaning on the throne, a tuft of red gauze fell softly on him. In his arms, there was a comfortable smile in his eyes, and a touch of the woman's hair was wrapped around his fingertips, which was extremely charming. He didn't seem to see Xuanli, his eyes lingered on the dancer, and occasionally he would turn back and say something to the woman in his arms. A whisper.

Xuanli stood in place, knowing that the person in front of him was not Fuyu, but he still couldn't move his feet. He remembered that it was because of this 4 years ago that he drew his sword against Fuyu, and now, it was the same scene.

At the end of the song, the dancer slowly retreated out of the gauze curtain, the musician also got up and left the hall, followed by the servants who were serving also started to retreat, even closing the door, even a fool should be able to see at this moment What to do.

That girl was so gorgeous and delicate, nestled in Fu Yu's arms

However, she leaned on the man's chest and smiled shyly, Fu Yu's clothes were torn apart by her, and the two whispered to each other without knowing what they were talking about.

Xuanli's mind was buzzing, and he stood motionless. He didn't understand why he didn't leave until now, he was obviously coming

While his mind was in confusion, his body had already reacted one step ahead of him. At the moment when Fu Yu was about to kiss the woman, a few golden threads of light flew up out of thin air and quickly passed through the woman's body. A cloud of mist dissipated with the wind.

That was a mess.

Only then did Xuanli realize that he might have fallen into someone else's trap.

Fuyu's hand was still in the hugging position, he seemed to smile, and turned around slowly, he dusted off his clothes, his eyes slowly fell on Xuanli.

"It's not like your lord to disturb people's good deeds." Xuanli has already passed through the kalpa and became a god, so there is nothing wrong with calling him a lord.

The matter has come to this point, there is no need to hide, Xuan Li showed his appearance and walked a few steps forward to stand in the center of the hall, his expression was cold, all the panic and entanglement just now disappeared, as cold as a stone.

It was probably because the night was too late, or he had walked out of the Heavenly Palace. Xuanli didn't want to be bound by those restraints anymore, and said with a cold face: "The demon world sings and sings every night, and the voices are full of people. For so long, the demon king can't find a satisfactory body." ? Want to occupy his?"

Lingyi didn't expect the other party to be so straightforward, and she didn't know how to answer for a while, but she really didn't have such a satisfactory body.

"Your Majesty is really joking. The demon clan looks at the prosperity, but it is transformed by a ray of devil energy. How can it compare with the prince of the dragon clan? What's more, there is a phoenix bone in the body of this prince, which is unparalleled in the world. This more desirable body?"

"So you use his body for these things?"

"Oh?" Lingyi smiled, "These things? What kind of things? Since he lent me his body, I can do whatever I want, and share some of it? Don't want him to touch others?"

Xuanli was choked speechless, and looked at Lingyi angrily.

Lingyi squinted his eyes on the high platform, as if he got the reaction he wanted, he laughed and walked down, walked up to Xuanli, and said in an unclear tone: "Why don't we make a deal, how about it?" ?”

"What deal?"

Lingyi took another step forward, almost touching Xuanli, when Fuyu's face suddenly magnified in front of her eyes, Xuanli subconsciously stood still, her exhaled breath hit the other person's face, Lingyi said: " Since you don't want me to use his body, how about lending me your body and I let him go?"

Xuanli wanted to agree for a moment, but only for a moment, he rejected this idea.Lingyi quickly backed away, of course he didn't think that Xuanli would agree, he was just teasing him, but today, he did have something to do to lure Xuanli to come.

He suddenly put on a deep look, and said in a serious tone: "Fengling, the heavens are withered, the demon world is seriously injured, the world is full of disasters, and the underworld is also a mess. You have been trapped in this sky for tens of thousands of years, right?" Yi turned around and stared at Xuanli thoughtfully, but Xuanli didn't answer him, waiting for his next post.

"The one you loved was forced to die tens of thousands of years ago, and you still have it in your heart?" He deliberately elongated his tone, as if to give Xuanli enough time to recall, "Now that I am reliving my life, all the past and old grievances have been thrown away. He is still under the control of others, with such a good appearance, but no good fate, tens of thousands of years in the future, do you have the heart to let him alone?"

As soon as Xuan Li's mood moved, he heard people continue to say: "He is thinking of the heaven, has the heaven given you what you deserve? When he led his troops to attack the demon world, fought alone, and was captured alive by the demons, did someone come to rescue you? Oh, Once, the youngest son of Xuansheng Palace came here, heh" Lingyi smiled, as if she was not worth it, "You have worked so hard to protect the holy land in all directions, and you have made countless enemies in the heavenly and demon worlds. Has the heavenly king ever missed you? One sentence is good, to be honest, when Tianjun raised his sword and stepped on the red gold platform, he was disturbed by the purple magic sound. I don't need to elaborate on the reason. Yi didn't go any further.

If that day

No one stopped, and today there is no announcement.

His heart was beating violently. He knew most of these things, but he knew it, and when he told it to others, the difference was incalculable. Those regretful emotions seemed to be torn open, and the cold wind blew in, making him People couldn't bear it, every word the devil said was true, every word was like a knife, piercing his heart viciously.

But it's not over yet.

"Even so, do you still want to work hard for them?" The Demon Lord looked at him, put away his usual playfulness, and said in a regretful tone, "Fengling, life is short, and you and the one you love have never wasted time, why should you Wasting energy on these things? If there is another accident, heaven and man will be separated forever, can you let go? He has been chasing you for tens of thousands of years, how many tens of thousands of years can we wait?"

Xuan Li froze on the spot and stopped talking, his face was pale, apparently he had listened.

"You don't owe anything to the sky for a long time. None of the piles of things you have done in these years can be worth the kindness of the past. You have already paid it off. Fengling, think about it."

Lingyi's words stopped here, but his gaze was still glued to the person, so hot that Xuanli couldn't tell who was looking at him, Lingyi or Fuyu?

The hall was completely silent, only Xuanli's slightly rapid breathing was slightly rippling. He seemed to be moved, his throat moved up and down for a moment, and he asked with difficulty: "What do you want me to do?"