9000 years

One just recovered and the other fell ill, Xuanli hurriedly carried them back to the dormitory, probably because he was too hasty to leave, the purse that Fu Yu had just put in his sleeve rolled down into the grass beside him with the bumps, Kun Yuan followed behind, saw something falling, looked around for a few times but didn't find it, so he didn't think about it any more, he just thought he was delusional.

Xuanli stood by the bed, checked Fuyu's energy veins, heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that everything was fine, and rubbed his palm against his hand for a moment, remembering the purse that Gongliangluo gave Fuyu, but it was nothing special , It's just that Fu Yu received other people's things, and he felt somewhat uncomfortable. He reached out his hand to touch Fu Yu's sleeve, but his hand was already on the cuff, but it still felt inappropriate.

Fuyu fell into a drowsy sleep. He seemed to be brought into a strange dream. The thick fog was so gray that he couldn't see anything. The surrounding was so quiet that it was almost eerie. Fu Yu stood where she was, not daring to move a step.

He even vaguely remembered that he was dreaming.

After hesitating for a moment, the surrounding fog suddenly became thicker, and then there was a sound of footsteps in the originally quiet dreamland. As it got closer, Fu Yu felt that the surrounding area was getting colder and colder, as if he had fallen into the underworld, and it was very penetrating.

Finally, about four or five steps away from him, the man stopped, the thick fog was still covering his eyes, Fu Yu wanted to wave his sleeves to disperse some, but as soon as he lifted his sleeves, he found that his divine power was restrained, and he couldn't move at all. use.This scene seemed familiar to Fu Yu, wasn't this the time when Ling Yi imprisoned him in the sea of ​​consciousness?Could it be him?

The past was too bitter, Fu Yu didn't want to mention it again, he couldn't tell the direction of the person, he took a few steps forward, turned around and returned to the original place, the strange thing was that the person didn't speak.

Just when Fuyu was going to take a nap, the thick fog in front of him suddenly dispersed, and then there were many shadows of people in the middle of the swaying fog. Most of those shadows were blurred. There was no sound either, Fu Yu couldn't help but took a few steps forward, and when he was about to get closer, a very familiar figure fell into Fu Yu's eyes unexpectedly, but the picture quality was too poor, Fu Yu had to identify it carefully to barely get out of it. Xuanli's facial features can be discerned in that familiar figure, just like all kinds of demons and gods who have been visualized in the world, they are all very abstract, strictly speaking, this is not abstract, but it is not high-definition.

Fuyu looked at the scene in front of him in a cloud of mist. He carefully judged when this happened. However, after watching for a long time, Fuyu's powerless expression was really too blurred and he couldn't see anything. Just thinking, Thick clouds formed the picture, and suddenly a line broke from top to bottom, followed by a second line, and a third line. Fu Yu looked at it and suddenly realized that this is the divine thunder.

The picture became more and more blurred, the characters seemed to be stuck in the clouds, and even the movements became extremely stiff, Fu Yu even wanted to reach out to wipe off the mist above, suddenly, there were a few very light coughs from all directions in the dream, The voice is dying, which is quite different from Lingyi. Just as Fuyu was about to speak, the originally stable dream suddenly began to collapse. The dense fog fell rapidly like a stone, and the "boom boom boom" was like a mountain torrent. Fuyu dodged left and right to avoid being broken In a trance, a beam of soft light appeared in front of his eyes, Fu Yu blinked and found himself awake.

After waking up, his whole body was aching, Xuanli fell asleep next to him, with his back to Fuyu, the lights in the hall had not been extinguished, Fuyu looked at the time through the window lattice, and it was already Haishi.

He leaned forward and hugged Xuanli from behind, the man was stunned for a moment, then woke up, Xuanli turned over to face Fuyu, and asked with sleepy eyes: "Are you awake? What's wrong?" Comfortable?"

The soft nasal voice stopped in front of Fuyu with a warm breath, he shook his head, as if he couldn't bear to break the soft atmosphere at the moment, raised his hand to brush off the lights in the room, hugged him into his arms, and said softly : "It's okay, go to sleep."

Xuanli fell asleep quickly, but Fuyu couldn't fall asleep with his eyes open. Ever since he came out of the Moon Lake Realm, Fuyu had never dared to ask Xuanli what happened that day. Furthermore, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear the truth if he told it. Since Xuanli has kept silent, Fuyu has also been procrastinating. Today's dream

The environment is like a guide, vaguely telling him the truth of the matter, even though Fuyu can guess some, but there are still many details that he doesn't know, and these things he doesn't know are what he wants to know the most of.

Fuyu didn't sleep much all night, hugging the person in his arms and looking at the moonlight outside the window, Xuanli woke up very early, when Fuyu woke up just a little sleepy, vaguely said that he was awake or not, Xuanli followed him He got up in his arms, sat on the edge of the bed and squeezed someone's arms, then covered the quilt before going out.

Just as the palace door was closed, Fu Yu heard Kun Yuan say that Si Ming Xingjun is here.

Si Ming is a typical example of going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and every time he brings bad news, it is no wonder that there are very few people enshrining Si Ming Xingjun in the world, and there are very few incense sticks every year, which is ridiculed by others.After hearing the word Si Ming Xing Jun, Fu Yu didn't feel sleepy anymore, but he didn't move, turned over on the couch and listened to the people outside.

However, upon hearing this, Fu Yu was shocked immediately, and the only thought in his mind was that Yao Chuan was really a man of action, and he would retire as soon as he said he would retire.

Si Ming said that the emperor in the world suddenly died suddenly, the court was in chaos, foreign tribes invaded, and the monster races scattered in the world waited for the opportunity to move, and the entire human world fell.

The whole world is almost unimaginable.

Xuanli asked: "So what is the meaning of heaven? Where did Yaochuan go?"

Si Ming smiled, turned sideways and said: "All the immortal families are waiting for you to decide. After Tianjun fell ill, Lingxiao Temple lost its backbone, and they all turned back. Yesterday they clamored to see you , As for Yao Chuan, how can I wait for these people to get any trace of him."

Xuanli looked at each other, leaned back on the back of the chair, and said lazily, "You want to rely on me? Hmph, Shangwu Palace is 99 days away, even if the heavens are destroyed, it's not their turn." Come to the head of this seat, why should this seat control them?"

Si Ming stared at Xuanli with a smile that was not a smile, and thought to himself, could it be that you are holding grudges?But no matter how he looks at it, he doesn't look like it. For a person like Xuanli, kindness and righteousness are all in his heart.

"Oh, the matter of Shenlei is true"

"Shhh" Xuanli made a short gesture to the person, then ordered a pause, and said in a low voice: "You haven't told him yet?"

Xuanli shook his head, he didn't seem to want to talk about this topic, and Si Ming didn't want to make people suffer, so he changed the topic clearly.

Xuanli said he didn't care, but it didn't take long for him to ask clearly about the situation in the sky in recent days. At the end, he lowered his head and suddenly said: "Tianjun, it's time to finish it."

Si Ming was shocked. Although Xuanli was merciless in his actions, he had never said such a thing, especially the Tian family. Xuanli has always been respectful and respectful. The Tianjun is muddle-headed, neither resourceful nor brave, Xuanli is still doing his best, never complains, and all things are in the eyes of Si Ming, so when he suddenly said such words, Si Ming was a little suspicious of the person in front of him. Not Xuanli.

The man chuckled, and his tone was calm as if he was talking about something common: "Tianjun is soaked in the blood of the devil and driven by Lingyi. Even if he is not killed now, he will live as if he would die in the future. It is better to go sooner." Now, if there is a chance, it will be reborn."

Xuanli looked at the sky calmly, with a sense of loss and confusion in his eyes. Tianjun was regarded as he grew up watching him, and now he is like this, which is unexpected. The majestic Tianjun will compile the history of heaven in the future, and future generations will talk freely. There are praises and derogations for saints, but if there is an indelible stain left, Xuanli feels uneasy, and it is not his original intention.

Si Ming nodded, remembering that day when Tianjun was humiliated and tied to the bed by Lingyi, his body was covered in black and dirty blood. .

Si Ming suddenly felt that the Xuanli in front of him seemed to have never changed.

Si Ming: "Then what are you going to do? Tianjun should still be placed in the sleeping hall."

Xuanli paused for a while, and said: "I'll go and see him. After reading it, let's make a decision. This time, discuss with Mo Mian about the world's affairs, and select a fairy god to guard him as soon as possible.

No more riots. "

When Xuanli said this, his expression and tone were the same as before, but Si Ming felt that this is what Xuanli should really look like. The world should belong to him.

Seeing off Siming, Xuanli went back to the dormitory to look at Fuyu, the person on the bed pretended to be asleep, Xuanli looked at it from a distance and then closed the door and went out. Immediately afterwards, he heard someone say: "Your Highness is awake. , wait for him to wash up, and tell me to go to Tianjun's bedroom, and I won't be back until half an hour later."

Fu Yu sat up from the collapsed bed as if discouraged, and this person knew that he had woken up long ago, but he still pretended not to know, hum!

As soon as Kun Yuan came in, he saw Fu Yu staring at the palace door with a sad expression. Kun Yuan wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. He brought the water in and brought the man's clothes over. He waited carefully and said, "Your Highness, wash up, my lord." It is said that he has gone to His Majesty's bedroom and will return in half an hour, after His Majesty washes up and meditates for a while, Your Majesty will come back."

Fu Yu didn't move at first, then he didn't know what to think of, hurriedly washed it, and rushed out of the palace gate, he was stunned as soon as he went out, Xuanli was holding a fan in his hand, standing under the willow tree in front of the gate Looking at him with a smile on his face, he knew that this little guy would not stay in the palace peacefully, and he really waited right.

Fuyu and Xuanli looked at each other, and immediately took two steps back with guilt, almost tripping over the threshold.

Xuanli deliberately asked: "Where are you going, Your Highness?"

Fu Yu became more and more uncomfortable when he called out to the little Highness, he even wanted to retreat to the mansion, what is this?

Sometimes Xuanli really doesn't know whether the little guy in front of him is thin-skinned or thick-skinned.

Xuanli didn't tease him anymore, he waved his hand and said: "Let's go, Your Highness has followed here, could it be that he just came out to enjoy the scenery?"

Then Xuanli took a step ahead, a pure white robe brought a breeze, Fuyu lowered his head and smiled, hurriedly followed behind the person, walked a few steps, and cautiously reached forward to hold Xuanli Xuanli let him hold his hand, and finally, the little doll behind him came to him, turned his head and looked at Xuanli with bright eyes, although he didn't speak, Xuanli already understood the meaning in the little guy's eyes .

The flowers bloom for ten miles, and the spring is hot and cold, which can be climbed and attached, and the years are for you.