9000 years

The Xuansheng Palace was filled with darkness and silence, and Si Ming sensed that something had happened before he even got to the palace gate.

The lights of Xuansheng Palace are kept on all year round, and it is a strange sight in the sky to be bright all night, but today, not only are they extinguished, but also the demonic energy that is extinguished is lingering, and the "stink" can be smelled far away.

Sure enough, it was the Demon Lord again. Since the sudden change in Zhenmo Mountain, everyone has speculated whether it could be the Demon Lord, but has the Demon Lord cultivated a physical body and can act on his own?With such a mighty demon energy, no one noticed when entering and exiting the Nantian Gate?

Si Ming didn't care about anything else, so he quickly landed at the gate of the palace. Immortal servants were lying in disorder in the courtyard. Si Ming rushed into the palace with sharp eyes, but the palace where Xuanli was placed was empty. Mo Mian, Xuanli, everyone are gone.

Si Ming raised his hand, brushed away the demonic energy in the hall, and woke up the immortal servants in the hall. It can be seen that the person who came did not want to announce his life, but just robbed someone.

Xuanli has not yet woken up, and the wounds on his body have not fully recovered. In this case, his whereabouts are unknown. If something happens, he will not even have the strength to fight back.

"Did you see the person coming?" Si Ming asked the dazed servants in the courtyard. He had already guessed who it was, but he still wanted to confirm it.

The little fairy envoy standing at the front saluted respectfully and said, "My lord, this person's movement is extremely fast, before I saw it clearly, I lost consciousness. I only remember the black air descending from the sky, and I don't know anything else. "

Si Ming: "When did you come?"

"About a quarter of an hour ago."

At this moment, Mo Mian suddenly appeared at the gate of the palace, he looked hurried and out of breath.

"Where have you been?" Si Ming looked gloomy, obviously anxious.

Mo Mian was dressed in a black robe that almost melted into the night. He stood upright, with a few strands of hair falling from his forehead, looking a bit embarrassed, "Ling Yi suddenly appeared a quarter of an hour ago, I accidentally fell in his way, When I realized that Dijun had disappeared, after I chased him out, he was quickly thrown away, and he seemed to be going to Zhenmo Mountain."

Si Ming has calmed down, he restrained his tone, "Then now, we"

Mo Mian suddenly patted him on the shoulder, and said eagerly, "Where's Fu Yu? You just came back like this?"

Si Ming closed his eyes forcefully, and truly felt the powerlessness of a pair of fists against four hands, "It should be fine, Fengling covered the enchantment on the dome of Shangwu Palace, and I added another layer on it , the sound can’t get through, but I’d better go and watch, but it’s not a solution to keep watching, I have to find Fengling as soon as possible.”

Mo Mian seemed to be hesitating, standing in front of Si Ming and looking at him with serious eyes, Si Ming paused and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mo Mian paused, "Can't His Royal Highness Fu Yu know about this matter? If he knows, what will happen?"

Si Ming smiled, and said in a slow voice, "If he finds out, I guess he will burn it a dozen times in the sky."

Mo Mian stopped talking, and stood aside for a while, thinking that this white dragon was really exactly the same as the rumors, very arrogant and willful.

Si Ming quickly returned to Shangwu Palace, the palace was safe and sound, he stood outside the gate of the mansion, raised his hand to try it, the barrier was still there, and the bright white dragon star in the sky was also peacefully still, although the Suzaku star occasionally went out, But it will light up again soon, and it seems that people are all right.Si Mingxuan's heart finally relaxed a bit, he leaned against the closed palace gate of Shangwu Palace, and suddenly felt a little lost, how could it be like this, he was reduced to being a gatekeeper.

Early the next morning, Si Ming fell into a drowsy sleep. He was also tired, and could fall asleep sitting at the gate of the human palace. Fu Yu stood in the door and looked at him. Exchange: "Mr. Xing can fall asleep here?"

Fuyu's expression was natural, his brows and eyes were refreshed, he looked like he had slept well, with Fuyu like this, Si Ming felt a little more relaxed, he was particularly worried that this little ancestor would break out if he didn't agree with each other, and what trouble would happen again Come.

It is only now that Si Ming feels that Xuanli has lived these years, he is really too lonely, all his life is locked in this palace, and he has never stepped out of it for 4 years.

For several days in succession, the weather was calm, Fu Yu sat at the door with Si Ming for a while, and just played with the flowers and plants in the yard, as if Xuan Li hadn't left at all.

Si Ming felt at ease at first, but gradually he began to worry, he was too calm, almost not like him, he carefully recalled the past few days, the little guy didn't even ask where Xuan Li had gone. It's not him at all!

Si Ming stared at the people in the hall closely, his eyes stuck to the people, Fu Yu occasionally turned to look at him, and after a few glances, he turned back to continue his work, but unfortunately the gate of the mansion was too small, Once Fuyu walked out of the palace garden in front of him and went to the apse, Si Ming couldn't see anyone. At twelve hours a day, Fuyu was out of Si Ming's sight for half of the time. He couldn't help worrying, this little girl What the hell is the guy doing?

Si Ming stood at the door, writing to Kun Yuan against the wall, the handwriting was not much bigger than an ant, sneaky, as if talking about something shady, Kun Yuan opened his eyes wide to barely distinguish between one and two.

Si Ming: "What is Your Highness doing in the apse recently?"

Kun Yuan pouted, and wrote concisely: "Practice."

Si Ming: "Practice?"

Kun Yuan: "Yes."

Immortals who have reached a certain stage gradually don't need to practice. Immortal energy is natural and will grow on its own. Although Si Ming is not a high-ranking immortal, he is just a star king, but he has already got rid of the stage of cultivation. Even if the divine power of ten thousand years cannot be fully absorbed, the immortal volume is far above Si Ming, and Si Ming does not need to practice. What does he practice?

Is it really a demon god?Is he really going to become a demon god?

Si Ming later checked a lot of information. Although most of the records about the demon god in the Tianshen file have been erased, the remaining few words are enough for people to digest. The constantly depleting demonic energy must feed on immortal souls that are more than ten thousand years old. After the demonic energy stabilizes, there is no need to eat. Although the mind will be damaged, it is only intermittent, and there will be a slight amnesia. However, the supernatural power is so wide and the power is so strong that no one in the three realms can stop it.

It takes a chance to become a demon, and not just anyone who is infused with demonic energy can become a demon. Si Ming couldn't help but think, does becoming a demon also emphasize the reincarnation of heaven?

Before closing the mansion, Fuyu came over in person. He squatted down and talked with Si Ming, his attitude was very friendly, and he even smiled at people. When he was about to come, he asked, "When will Your Majesty come back?"

Although Si Ming has been staying at the gate of Shangwu Palace for the past few days, the sound transmission with Mo Mian has never been broken. However, they still found nothing about Xuanli's trace. Generally evaporated.

Si Ming smiled and said, "In the next few days, the matter will be over soon."

"Oh." Fuyu sighed. The god thunder in Dongji had died down the day before yesterday, and everything had returned to calm. Just before the moon climbed into the night sky, Fuyu looked at people and said, "Mr. Xing has worked hard recently. , Fuyu will stay quietly in the palace, Lord Xing doesn't have to stare like this, go back and rest."

Si Ming carefully looked at Fu Yu's face, trying to see something different in his eyes, but looking around, the man's eyes were calm, his expression was determined, and there was no intention of deceiving him at all. Si Ming was indeed tired. But he didn't want to go back to rest, but to find Xuanli.It has been more than ten days, and if it drags on, he is afraid that things will become more difficult to control, although things have long been beyond their control.

"Okay, then sleep well, remember to stay here, don't go out, Fengling will be back soon."

"Well, Mr. Xing is good to go."

The moon climbed up to the sky, and Fuyu standing in front of the dormitory looked up at the sky above, the twilight was still dark blue, he stretched out his hand, a burst of purple-red fire suddenly ignited, the flames danced in his hand, the surroundings of the dormitory Everyone was cleared out by him, he looked down at his waist, the imperial order given by Xuanli earlier was shining, and the faint glass-like light was changing from bright to dark, repeating the cycle repeatedly , Fuyu held it with one hand, his fingertips flickered from the fire, and quickly flew up into the sky, the barrier formed on the top of his head was slowly broken with the sudden burst of fire, and the dome was blown away like Ziyou Lihuo fireworks. Burned a big hole, and with it,

It was the shattered sparks that fell into the courtyard with crackling noises, and the sound of chaotic footsteps was heard not far away, and the feathers flew into the air. The garden that had been painstakingly pruned was destroyed by fire.

Kun Yuan and a group of immortal attendants stood below, looking up at the huge white dragon above their heads. The sound of feathers was quiet, and the dragon's beard turned a corner in the night sky: "Look at the yard."

"Your Highness, His Majesty won't let you go out." The ending sound disappeared beside Fu Yu's ears, and Bai Long's figure quickly disappeared into the sky.

Si Ming looked at the cluster of sparks from a distance, he knew that there would be such a day, just like what Mo Mian told him, life and death have been wasted for 4 years, what are these things now?He should grow up, it is impossible to be protected by Xuan Li in his arms all his life.

Then go fly, become a god and become a demon in an instant, no one owes anyone anything.

The imperial order at the waist flickered faster and faster, Fuyu concealed his figure, and searched around with his breath away, suddenly, a wisp of faint devilish energy diffused from the palace below, as if circling around, The devilish energy Fuyu was all too familiar with, he paused for a moment, then stopped in place.

Fu Yu was almost certain that Xuan Li was in this palace.

He stepped back a little, quickly sent a voice transmission to Si Ming, and then stared at the movement below without moving.

Si Ming came with Mo Mian, the two of them were in a hurry, they obviously rushed over as soon as they received the news, the three of them didn't say anything extra, Si Ming glanced down, stared at the palace below and smiled.

"This is Tianjun's bedroom."

Fu Yu and Si Ming both expected it, so it wasn't too surprising. Only Mo Mian, Zhou Zheng's face was full of astonishment, "Tianjun's bedroom? No wonder I can't find it no matter how hard I look."

"How did you find this place?" Si Ming asked.

Fu Yu untied the imperial order from his waist, and the light of the thin imperial order resembling a dragon scale continued to flicker, Si Ming stared at the thing in Fu Yu's hand, and asked for a long time: "What is this?"

Fu Yu put his eyes on the imperial order softly, and said, "This is a strand of your majesty's soul."

At the Yaochi Grand Meeting, in order to save Fuyu, Xuanli cut his bones to continue his life. When he broke through Emperor Qingheng's soul-attracting spell, he once lost a ray of soul. After that, he was raised in Chijintai for hundreds of years. , The soul that was lost earlier was taken in by Emperor Ziwei for unknown reasons, and continued in this piece of dragon scales. Perhaps Tianzun had expected this day long ago, so he gave this imperial order to Xuanli in advance.

The soul contains the purest energy of the master, even if all the breath is hidden, the soul can still feel it, since the imperial order suddenly started to flash a few days ago, Fu Yu knew that something must have happened to Xuan Li, and soon after Just as Si Ming was returning to Xuansheng Palace, a very faceless little fairy official knocked on the door hastily, holding the token of Shangwu Palace in his hand, and said to Fu Yu: "Your Majesty is dying!" "

"Save people, it should be here." Fu Yu put away the order, expressionless on his face.

Si Ming paused, and said: "Fu Yu, Feng Ling came here for you, you must cherish your life."

The white dragon in the dark night seemed to smile, he narrowed his eyes slightly, put his hands on his chest, and said, "Of course, the sky is so much fun, how can I be willing to die?"

A gust of wind passed by, and the three people on the cloud passed by without a shadow, and an old man in white robe stood quietly on the vast cloud, and the little fairy boy behind him seemed to have something to say, but the old man waved his hand first, He said: "It's okay, let's take a look again."