9000 years

There was a commotion in the hall immediately, Xuan Li was sitting behind the desk, almost flew up the moment he heard the voice, he glanced coldly at the people in the hall, and the strong immortal energy fell on his head, the meaning of warning could not be more obvious.

Xuan Qingshan led the people to fly all the way, and just stepped into the peach forest, he saw a layer of fog covering the top of Shangwu Palace, and the entwined magic energy flowed like a fog barrier, Xuan Li went forward quickly, opened the At the moment of the palace gate, an extremely strong force rushed towards Xuanli's face, he turned sideways, and was about to walk in, when he suddenly found that many gods followed behind him at unknown time, they were standing in the peach forest At the entrance, he didn't seem to dare to go in any further, his eyes were fixed on the devilish energy, fear and curiosity were written on his face, Xuanli subconsciously wanted them to leave, but before he could say a word, a huge burst suddenly came from behind him. Suction, before turning around, he was pulled in under the eyes of everyone.

The stars are shining above the head, but the Shangwu Palace is in a mess, the flowers and plants have been uprooted, the branches of the trees have been torn to pieces, and the corpses are lying on the ground. Kun Yuan is probably all here, and the demonic energy will spread away from the whole person. Surrounded tightly, he bumped into the biggest plane tree in Shangwu Palace with a bang.

The sycamore tree piercing the clouds swayed suddenly, and the leaves fell to the ground. Xuanli felt that his bones were broken, and the devilish energy was still on him. He seemed to be imprisoned on the tree, and he could not move at all. no.The little fairy standing outside the hall stared dumbfounded at everything in front of him, and suddenly, someone shouted: "Dragon, come here, run away."

A huge black dragon hovered above the clouds, and the overlapping clouds and mists were like a whirlpool. As far as the eyes could see, it happened to be the place where these little gods stayed. The purple magic pupils emitted a dim light, and the magic energy was far faster than their running. Xiaoxian, who was running at the back, was the first to be tripped, his body was like a fish fry caught up, his hoarse cry disappeared in the magic barrier in an instant, and just when the magic energy was about to continue to entangle and swallow more people, a touch of red The light cut off the devilish energy like a sharp blade, Xuanli rose into the air, and shouted: "Fuyu."

The black dragon seemed to be dazed for a moment, and his eyes slowly turned to Xuanli, but only for a moment, the demonic energy surged again, and Xuanli stood on the other side of the person, crying again distressedly and unwillingly: "Fu Yu, noob"

The people behind were swept away one after another, hoarse and hoarse, the emperor's help was still in the ears, and the corpse of the fairy official whose soul had been sucked passed through the layers of demonic energy, and fell to the ground like tatters before Xuan Li's eyes, and shattered into powder , his hand trembled several times, and finally, Chuansiyin and Xuanqing fan were released together, the thin and sharp silk thread pierced into Fuyu's flesh along the direction of the demonic energy, and the spiritual power was sewn inside like substance, Xuanqing The fan covered the top of the person's head, and a red barrier quickly surrounded it. The black dragon looked up, and then, the huge dragon's tail lifted up, and the stern wind sounded from the side, hitting the red fan in one fell swoop. The rocking fan above his head shook several times, and was almost knocked off. In a moment, Xuanli saw that something seemed to fall from Fu Yu's body.

"Emperor, save" the little fairy behind him was so trembling that he couldn't even stand up, he staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.

Xuanli's body glowed with golden light, he didn't turn his head, his eyes were fixed on the dragon in front of him, and he shouted: "Let's go."

The black dragon in front of him was bumping into the barrier formed by the Xuanqing fan one after another, the red light became more and more obvious in the arc he hit, his tail was scalded by the Xuanqing fan, and the blood filled the barrier, and soon there was a On the first floor, Fu Yu's gaze was always on Xuan Li, and blood gradually proliferated under the ferocious fangs.

There is no one around, everyone who should run away has already run away, only Xuanli is left, a layer of red light separates the two worlds, Xuanli looks carefully, eager to see through those familiar eyes Something familiar came out, but the behemoth in front of him was like a greedy beast, and the devilish energy was his tentacles.

The blood all over his body gradually dilutes the demonic energy, revealing Fu Yu's real body, he is not a black dragon, but the pitch-black demonic energy covers his scales, completely covering him.

Xuanli raised his hand to put away the Xuanqing fan, the white dragon that had been colliding with it finally stopped, he approached Xuanli slowly, the silk thread drew bloodstains in his body, but he stubbornly moved forward as if he couldn't feel it with.

Until the dragon's beard touched Xuanli's clothes, the black dragon

Suddenly there was a long cry, and he fell suddenly from a high altitude. The slender dragon body fell in front of the palace gate. Hastily withdrew the spell, and the moment he landed, the black dragon in front of him turned back into a human form, and the immortal energy that he hadn't absorbed in time clung to his surroundings. He opened his eyes and stared at the sky in a daze.

The immortal energy that had just been swallowed was still glowing with golden light, Fu Yu raised his hand in the yellow dust, looked at the blood on his hands and the immortal energy that could not go away, he couldn't say a word, Xuanli knelt beside him as if She wanted to hug him, but the moment he stretched out his hand, Fuyu blocked him.

"Don't touch me." Don't touch me like this

Until the surrounding immortal energy and devil energy dissipated together, the person lying on the ground forced himself to get up, as if a century had passed.

Xuan Li followed behind him, just took two steps, the man suddenly bent his waist, suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and then a similar scene happened again, dragon scales began to grow in all directions, quickly piercing his skin, Fuyu knelt on the ground with a "plop", and the moment he fell down, Xuanli hugged him into his arms.

All the immortal attendants in Shangwu Palace were dead, and their corpses lay all over the floor, shriveled and horrifying. Xuanli held him in his arms, covered his eyes so that no one could see him, and quickly carried him back to the bedroom, sharply The dragon scale pierced his clothes and pierced into his flesh, his hands were bloody, he didn't feel much pain, he just wanted to hug him back as soon as possible.

However, even the bedroom was not spared, the gauze curtains were all torn, the low table was torn apart, the chairs and vases fell to the floor, and even his favorite snacks were trampled to pieces. There was only one bed. Barely staying in place intact.

Xuanli put the man on the bed and wanted to tell him to prepare hot water, but when he turned around, he remembered that he was dead. At that moment, Xuanli suddenly felt that the hall in front of him, which had not been lit for a long time, was extremely dark.

Xuanli brought water from the dust pool and put it into the bathtub. He stood beside the bed, and while casting spells, he checked the injury of the person in front of him. Fuyu hadn't completely become a demon, but the scales and horns were not quite the same as before. She is transforming into a god step by step. The scene in front of her is repeated over and over again. It is probably the blood soul record written in the ancient book. The demon blood in the original body is replaced with the spirit of a fairy, and finally transformed into a god.

But Fu Yu was not born a demon, what would he want to degenerate?Dragon blood?If it is the blood of the molting dragon, the dragon scales should be getting weaker and weaker, but now suddenly, Xuanli was shocked, and a thought that had not appeared in his mind for a long time appeared in his mind. It was not the blood of the dragon that Fuyu was going to molt, but It was the phoenix bone that had always remained in his body.

Is it still alienating after all this time?However, as soon as the phoenix bone sloughed out, wouldn't Fuyu die?

The person on the bed struggled a bit, Xuanli came back to his senses, the dragon scales on Fuyu's body had receded, his skin was fine and smooth and looked even whiter and tenderer than before, there was a big puddle of blood under his body, there was a trace of difficulty in the bright red Noticing the blackness, Xuanli stretched out his hand to wipe a little of the blood, the blood remained on his fingertips, sticky and fishy.

He carried the man into the tub and sat there for a while against the edge of the tub, until the temperature in the tub dropped a bit, then Xuanli got up and took a side of the saponins to wash the person's hair, Fu Yu hadn't woken up, and went to Wu When the palace disappeared, it was shrouded in darkness all day long. Xuanli cleaned up the bed. The warm bedding carried the unique fragrance of Shangwu Palace as always. Fuyu's face could not be illuminated, her silver hair lost its color, and the branches and leaves of the plane tree in front of the door were all gone, so there was no such big tree shadow anymore.

It seems that someone is coming, Xuanli raised his head and looked out the window in a daze, the person who came was hiding very well, although Xuanli could vaguely feel the slight difference, but he couldn't tell who the person was, the other party seemed to have no malice, followed along A book was handed in through the broken window.

Xuanli paused, and quickly went to the window, but the house was empty, and no one had disappeared.

A small piece of white rice paper, with only six characters written on it-Xishan Qingzhuo Immortal.

Xishan Qingzhuo Immortal is a Sanxian who lives far away in Xishan. He is famous for his research on medicine. He has an eccentric personality. Bigger, but arrogant towards others, no one pays attention to it, ask for medicine and only give it to those who are predestined, Xi

The mountain is a quiet place. Xuanli used to go there occasionally, but he never disturbed him. He didn't even think of looking for such a god. However, when it comes to medicine to save people, no one in the three worlds can beat him. Now suddenly Someone points out the maze, so there must be a solution in the west mountain.

Xuanli put away the rice paper in his arms, his tense mood relaxed a bit, he turned around and looked at the person sleeping soundly on the bed, the west mountain road was far away, it would take at least a day to go back and forth, so he just put him in the It's too unsafe here, but you can't take it with you. Just when you couldn't do anything, the door squeaked, and Kun Yuan stood at the door as if he had been fished out of the water, with his clothes stuck to his body, still Dripping water.

"Your Majesty." His voice was hoarse, his neck was covered with bruises, and blood was still oozing from his shoulders and thighs. Although he was in a state of embarrassment, compared to others, he was at least alive.

Xuanli walked up to the person, looked left and right, and didn't want to ask how the person survived anymore. The moment his fingertips flashed and touched Kun Yuan's wrist, the person suddenly dodged, and he lowered his head and said : "Your Majesty, you can't do it."

The spiritual power of gods has always been rare, and people like Xuanli, whose spiritual energy is even thicker and purer, can't be regarded as a reward too much, but Kun Yuan is only a little fairy who has only a few thousand years, so it is a matter of opinion. He can't stand it.

"It's okay." Xuanli pulled Kun Yuan's hand. He knew that Kun Yuan couldn't bear too thick Qi veins, so the spiritual power of his fingertips was only [-]%, and the entry along the spiritual mouth was very slow. Xuanli had never probed He pinched Kun Yuan's wrist for the spirit veins of these little fairies. He vaguely felt that Kun Yuan's veins were a little strange but he couldn't tell what was strange. The red marks also faded a bit. Kun Yuan knelt at the door and kept his head down. Xuanli put away his spiritual power, and the sky outside the house was a little thinner. He helped Kun Yuan up, stood at the door with his back on his back and said, "I'm going to Take a trip to Xishan, take good care of him, I will repair the cloud barrier outside the palace, remember to close the palace gate tightly, don't let anyone in, even if Si Ming comes, let him wait at the gate."

The person standing behind Xuanli had deep eyes. He stared at Xuanli's back and his throat rolled repeatedly. After all, he didn't say anything, "Yes."

Xuan Li flew up to the clouds, and the Shangwu Palace was completely covered by layers of cloud barriers. The crumbling palace never returned to its original appearance, as if it had just experienced a fierce battle and was in chaos.Before leaving, Xuanli issued an imperial order, warning all the immortals that no one should enter the 99th heaven without permission. Those who disobeyed the order will be punished by thunder, the divine books will be destroyed, and they will never be allowed to enter the heavenly palace again.

Xuanli told everyone clearly that it was nothing more than breaking the boat.

The person on the bed fell asleep peacefully, surrounded by an enchantment, and in Fu Yu's arms, a golden printed card shone brightly. Once Yu is in danger, Xuanli will immediately feel it through this imperial order, and the seal of the Thousand Palaces contains tens of thousands of years of Xuanli's spiritual power, which can keep Fuyu for at least two hours. Time is enough for him to come back.

The sky above is densely covered with nebula, Suzaku Star and White Dragon Star are next to each other, the light is as usual, Xuan Li turned around calmly, unexpectedly a thin layer of sweat broke out in the palm of his hand, the rice paper on his chest flew out at some time Xuanli's skirt, a thin piece of paper passed through the cloud barrier, fell on Fuyu's body as if unrestrained, and disappeared in an instant.