Bancheng Fengyue

The turbid wind blowing on his face didn't feel very good, Xuan Yi covered his head and face with his sleeves and continued to sleep, who knew that there was a pungent smell of alcohol on the sleeves, mixed with the rolling turbidity, let alone the smell What a smell.

She woke up abruptly, and opened her eyes very dissatisfied. What she saw was a somewhat familiar yet not so familiar sky. The sky is quite blue, and the clouds are quite white. Even if it is so far away, the sun looks so small, and it is not so dazzling.

Xuan Yi didn't turn over or move, but just sighed lightly.

Why is she so predestined with the lower realm? Last time, she was forced to descend to the lower realm. As a result, her right leg was almost abolished. This time, she fell down again inexplicably. I don't know what the consequence would be.

The nine-headed lion under him yelled, and the next moment Fu Cang's disgusting face appeared in the field of vision. There was a hint of soft concern in his usually cold eyes, and he asked in a low voice: "How are you doing?" ?”

Xuan Yi still didn't move, lying on his back and staring at him.

It's him again.

For some reason, she felt that the intimate softness in his eyes seemed so obtrusive, she hated them, more than she hated him before, like a scourge.

Avoiding his gaze, she slowly got up, turned her back and combed her long hair with her fingers, and looked at the flying clouds beside her without saying a word. Nine-headed lions are galloping in the sea of ​​clouds, with green hills under their feet, and a long black river passing through in the middle, like a black ribbon embedded in jasper.

"Where is Lihenhai?"

Xuan Yi inserted the golden ring and looked around. The God Realm was so noisy before, why did the lower realm seem to be so peaceful? Speaking of which, Lihenhai was frozen by her family's ancestors, and she fell into the lower realm without even seeing it, which is really a pity.

"The lower realm is vast, and I don't know where to fall into the Sea of ​​Lihen."

Fu Cang combed the soft lion fur that was messed up by her sleep, they were lucky, they didn't fall into the sea of ​​hatred, just relying on her little skill and his not very proficient in swordsmanship, the two young The Protoss fell into the Sea of ​​Lihen, and nine times out of ten they could only perish on the spot.

"Where are the brothers?"

"The clear and turbid airflow collided fiercely, and the protoss who fell should be scattered around."

Well, the other disciples were all scattered around, but she was unlucky to collide with this guy, Xuan Yi sighed: "Where is this?"

She asked many questions quickly, and Fu Cang was so impatient, she answered very calmly: "This should be near the Black Water in the lower realm, and it will take about five days in the mortal world to return to the South Heaven Gate."

Xuan Yi's eyes lit up immediately: "Black water? Isn't Kunlun Mountain nearby? I remember there is a hot spring on the top of the mountain that Xuan Nu used back then."

She sniffed the unpleasant smell in her hair, and immediately instructed him arrogantly: "I want to take a bath, let this stupid lion go down."

Fu Cang didn't turn his head back, and said in a cold voice, "How about bathing in the wilderness, bear with it."

What she said was all about ancient times. Kunlun Mountain has long since fallen into the lower realm, who knows what kind of monster race is occupying it now.

Xuan Yi pointed to the black water running below: "Then the black water below, so much water, is enough for me to wash."

"Don't talk about it, don't talk about it." Fu Cang looked back at her impatiently. This time, the falling into the sea of ​​hatred is a natural disaster, and there are countless monster races in the lower realm. I don't know what effect it will have. She doesn't want to go back quickly. Why are there so many things.

Xuan Yi smiled at him, and said softly: "Brother Fucang, I can go back to Nantianmen myself, or you go first?"

Fu Cang looked at her injured right leg, she wants to walk by herself? How to go? Do you climb with your hands?

She looked very serious: "Really, I can go by myself."

Fu Cang said calmly: "Stop talking about that, just sit down."

The situation in the lower realm seemed to be calm, but Lihenhai's fall could never be as if nothing happened, and Princess Long's injury was still not healed, so he would never let her go alone. He also figured out the vicious nature of the Dragon Princess, and he was not sure what she could do to startle him, so he immediately held a length of her long robe in his hand and circled it around a few times.

Xuan Yi narrowed his eyes and stared at him. Now this Fu Cang of Hua Xu's family is becoming more and more iron-like. He neither quarrels with her nor turns against her. To climb on her head.

She took a deep breath and smiled at him again: "I have to go."

Fu Cang clenched her long gown subconsciously, and suddenly there was a "poof", the Dragon Princess in front of her suddenly disappeared, and the long gown in her hand also disappeared suddenly, and a group of pitch-black little loaches propped up their body on the lion's back by jumping and jumping, The rabbit didn't jump as fast as her, and got into the sea of ​​clouds with a single swipe.

He couldn't help being stunned for a moment, she... can also become a loach in normal times?

Xuan Yi tensed his body, and shot out like an arrow off the string. His injured right leg was useless. Fortunately, the dragon has a tail, so it didn't take much effort to fly. It would have been easy to turn back into a dragon after having a human. It's a disgrace to be the Zhuyin family, but anyway, it's just the two of them here, she has a lot of tricks, and she has no taboos.

With a plop, she dived into the icy black water and spit out countless bubbles comfortably.

Why do you have to go with this reckless man, she can go back to Nantian Gate by herself, and the dragon body is faster.

Xuan Yi burrowed back and forth in the smooth sand at the bottom of the river, letting them take away the peculiar smell on his body, while galloping towards Nantianmen, he suddenly heard the sound of water gurgling behind him, and saw countless turbulent currents suddenly appearing at the bottom of the river, The originally clear river was muddy, and two silver dragon-like spells quickly passed around her, and rolled up the river in front of her.

She froze for a moment, and immediately understood that it was Fu Cang who was looking for her, and that Zhuyin's methods were useless, he turned the river water upside down with magic, and he hid her wherever it was calm.

How is this vicious reckless man so good at adapting to changing situations!

She hid her body in the sand and kept moving back and forth. A cold light flashed in front of Leng Buding's eyes. The Chunjun sword intercepted halfway. The point of the sword was facing the place where there were no scales on her belly. She stopped suddenly, turned around and burrowed into the mud In the sand, a hand had already grabbed her and fished her out of the black water.

Xuan Yi struggled desperately, and was about to transform back into a human body, when he suddenly felt his body being lifted in front of Fu Cang's eyes, he stared at her for a long time, until she felt the creeps, Fang slowly said word by word: "First, You are not allowed to run away; second, you are not allowed to change back into a human body, or your hair will be cut off."

This vicious warning was much more terrifying than his previous ones, Xuan Yi was finally completely overwhelmed, curled up into a ball in his palm, hiding his limbs and tail under his stomach.

Fu Cang looked down at the little loach in his palm, her pitch-black scales once again reflected a icy color in the morning light.

The evil fire that had been suffocated from yesterday to just now suddenly dissipated, and it was indeed better for her to be a loach.

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Fu Cang's sleeves kept the turbid air rolling in from the lower world completely out, and Xuan Yi huddled into a ball inside the sleeves.

She fell asleep, woke up and fell asleep, three or four times, but now she only felt hungry and heartbroken, and could no longer sleep. This guy doesn't smell at all, if only Shaoyi was here, at least he has the smell of refreshments and she can smell it to satisfy her cravings.

She put her face on the sleeve and looked out hard, it seemed that it was already the night of the mortal world outside, the whistling wind brushed his sleeve, occasionally there would be a breath of mortal fireworks entering her nostrils, it still didn't smell good, but She was really hungry, this star of oily smoke made her greedy, and there was a loud noise in her stomach.

The sleeves were opened immediately, her body was grabbed by Fu Cang, she continued to close her eyes and pretended to be dead, only to feel that he held her in the palm of his hand, and said calmly: "If you are hungry, there are mortal towns below, can you eat in the mortal world?"

Xuan Yi opened his eyes a slit, his face was very calm, the malice and softness that disgusted her were gone, so she nodded.

The nine-headed lion quickly landed on the clouds. It was already late at night, and only a few scattered lights were still on in the town. It seemed peaceful, and the fall of Lihenhai didn't seem to affect this place.

Xuan Yi's head turned in all directions, suddenly his nose moved, and he bit Fu Cang's sleeve: "There are fireworks in the south, go over."

The night wind blew, and Fu Cang took a breath. It was not fireworks, but incense. There must be some mortal temple built there, but it was not like the Qingdi Temple last time, but the turbid air was billowing. . However, this matter is not uncommon. Since the Tianzhu was smashed, and then Kunlun and Taihang fell into the lower realm, the mortal world became more and more turbid. The gods who used to like to play in the lower realm gradually stopped coming down, and the temple was destroyed Clan occupation is also common.

Judging by the degree of turbidity, it should not be some powerful monster clan, Fu Cang didn't hesitate, turned around and drifted south, and suddenly said: "Don't talk."

Xuan Yi was extremely annoyed: "Why?"

"Loach can't talk." It can only squeak.

"Then you can see someone who can talk now."

The small temple in the south is very dilapidated, the red paint on the door is mottled, and the statue of Xuannv is enshrined inside, which is not at all like Xuannv herself. A lump of red rouge~www.novelmt.com~ Fortunately, there is no temple of the Zhuyin family, otherwise she must have frozen the gods on it into ice.

There were some stale cakes and some peaches and tangerines on the table. Xuan Yi took a hard mille-feuille cake in his mouth and complained as he ate it: "It's unpalatable, unpalatable."

As he spoke, he ate up half a plate of pastries.

Fu Cang saw that she had stuffed her mouth full of pastries and hid her limbs under her stomach, the dim yellow candlelight danced on her pitch-black scales, her small eyes were shining brightly, and the two rice-grained dragon horns on her head became more and more exquisite and interesting.

Between the two small dragon horns, there is a bump on the bare skull, which he gnawed out after drinking.

Xuan Yi was devouring the rough and low-quality pastries in the mortal world with extreme disgust. Suddenly, a finger was lightly pressed on her forehead. She twisted her neck vigorously but she couldn't shake it off. Now that she is a dragon, she can't fight melee, let alone The fight was fierce, this reckless man wanted to shave her hair, she didn't believe in anything else, but she believed in shaving her hair very much.

She simply closed her eyes and just chewed the food in her mouth.

This finger slowly rubbed the bulging bump on her forehead, and rubbed her two dragon horns a few times, and then he let out a very light and gentle laugh.

Has he lost his mind?

Xuan Yi opened his eyes again, the dim yellow candlelight in Xuan Nu Temple fell between his eyebrows, not bright at all, but very dazzling.

"It looks like three dragon horns have been born." Fu Cang smiled lightly, the frost in his eyes melted instantly.

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Heishui is actually the ancient name of the Jinsha River. Here it is counted as one with the Heishui surrounding the Kunlun Mountains in myths and legends, but it is not. The loach with three horns is so interesting, I want to touch it too~(*/ω＼*)