Bancheng Fengyue

Shaoyi stood quietly for a while, Yanxia had already been taken away by several picket spirit officers, and the noisy and unsteady spirit officer was still admiring Fucang's Chunjun sword.

He walked towards the layman slowly, unexpectedly Ding Zhixi asked in surprise: "Where is Junior Brother Shaoyi going? Aren't you going back to Nantianmen together?"

Shaoyi smiled: "I want to go back, but I want to go for a walk alone to relax."

Zhixi was stunned: "Now the lower realm is in chaos, where are you going? Besides, you don't have a mount, so let's go with us."

Shaoyi still smiled, and lightly refused: "No need."

Seeing him go straight out and soar into the clouds, Zhixi couldn't help biting her lip, this time the bite was so severe that she was startled by the pain, she quickly turned her head and said, "Master Ling, Junior Brother Fucang, let's go back to the south." Forget about Tianmen, Huai Yao must be handed over to the Ministry of Punishment."

Lingguan Zhang Lian claimed that the three gods came out of the crypt, and the sunset was already full of sky outside, but unexpectedly, they spent a whole day in Huai Yao's cave.

Looking back on the experience, it is inevitable that I will be afraid. For some reason, Zhixi is particularly looking forward to someone who can say a few words to herself at this moment, and immediately said with a smile: "Junior Brother Fucang, I once heard from my father that the signs of the awakening of Huaxu's swordsmanship are just a few minutes away. It is possible to use sword qi to transform dragons, when Emperor Qing comprehended sword qi to transform dragons when he was 50,000 years old, Fu Cang junior brother Qing came from blue and was better than blue, it is really not easy."

Fu Cang still didn't say a word, sitting silently on the back of the nine-headed lion, Zhixi was surprised again, although he has always been reticent, he would never rudely ignore other people's conversations, what's wrong? She looked towards him, but saw the body of the **** in white suddenly swayed and fell limply.

She was shocked immediately, and the chief spiritual officer at the side hurriedly tested it with divine power, but after a while he showed a stunned expression: "... seems to have fallen asleep."

Zhixi thought of Qingyan's weird greeting to Fucang before leaving, and couldn't help but feel numb: "Could it be that Lord Xiaolong did something to him?"

Xuan Yi and Fu Cang fought fiercely, and it was only normal for this mischievous princess to ask her elder brother to help her vent her anger.

The head of the Lingguan shook his head again and again: "I heard that Zhuyin's style has always been open and closed. If you really want to do it, you shouldn't be so light. Even if you want to hurt Huaxu, it's not so easy. I don't think the God of Fu Cang It looks like it's injured, so let's go back to the upper realm first."

Zhixi was worried, and now she could only hate that the Nantian Gate was built too far away, and it took a few days to fly to get there. The nine-headed lion galloped through the sea of ​​clouds with all its strength, screaming and screaming as it flew, and the spirit officer was so surprised : "This nine-headed lion can actually cry!"

Xiaojiu, who can cry and howl, ran non-stop for three days day and night, and the outline of Nantianmen was finally visible in the distance. As a result, it cried even harder. Tears fell from eighteen eyes like rain. Zhixi comforted her. I touched its back, and suddenly heard the voice of my husband from a distance: "Zhixi!"

She hurriedly turned around, only to see a giant chariot that was exactly the same as before was pulled by eight golden unicorns, and stopped in front of her in the blink of an eye. Emperor Bai Ze was riding on the back of a golden unicorn, showing a little fatigue very rarely .

A day had not yet passed in the God Realm, but when Zhixi saw her husband at this time, she felt as if she had been a lifetime away. She hurriedly saluted and called out, "Mister." Her eyes were slightly red.

Emperor Bai Ze jumped onto the back of the lion, seeing Fu Cang lying on the back lying motionless, immediately tested his forehead slightly with divine power, and after a while he let out a "huh" and said: "It's Hua Xu's sword awakening, it's okay, let him Sleep and wake up in three days."

It turned out that it was really a realm breakthrough, and Zhixi breathed a sigh of relief, and asked, "Sir, where are the other senior brothers? Are they all alright?"

"Except for a few of you, the other disciples have all been taken back to the upper realm. Where are Shaoyi and Xuanyi?" Emperor Bai Ze looked around.

On the day when he fell from the sea of ​​hatred, he expended countless divine powers to let his disciples avoid the turbid airflow and fell to the lower realm. He immediately searched for his disciples in the lower realm. He is proficient in divination and calculation, counting out his disciples one by one from near to far. The four disciples on Zhixi's side are very far away. In order to avoid any accidents, he first sent the other disciples back to the upper realm before rushing to pick them up. The four of them met Zhixi just after they left Nantianmen. Seeing that she was looking sleepy at the moment, it must have been difficult for them to go through ups and downs in the past few days.

Zhixi slowly told the story of the past few days, and when it came to the Huai Yao who was trapped in Chunjun and couldn't be killed, Emperor Bai Ze immediately held Chunjun in his hand and looked at it for a while, saying: "Huai Yao is dead, and there will be no truly inexhaustible healing power in this world. He was first burned by Shaoyi with the fire of destruction, and then the Little Dragon Lord froze him with candle shade and white snow, and finally he was burned by the sword energy and transformed into a dragon." Injury, these are the big moves of the famous protoss, he, a little Huai Yao, can't bear it."

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers, Huai Yao's corpse immediately fell on the lion's back, his whole body was **** and his legs were severed, his death was very miserable.

Emperor Bai Ze was startled by the ugliness, and jumped away two steps in disgust. After groping in his arms for a long time, he couldn't find anything that could hold a corpse, so he had to take off a sock, and Huai Yao's corpse was wrapped in it immediately, becoming smaller Such as leaves.

He quickly handed the socks to the Chief Spiritual Officer beside him: "Although it is dead, the corpse is still useful. Send it to the Pantheon Hall for those little fellows to examine carefully, maybe they can find out something."

Seeing that they were socks, it was hard to tell, so he took them with a face of embarrassment, slandering his stomach, and hurriedly flew to Nantianmen.

Emperor Bai Ze looked at the sky: "You take Fu Cang back to the Nantian Gate, since Xuan Yi was taken away by Lord Xiaolong, there should be nothing wrong, I will go and find Shaoyi."

He took out a bamboo stick from his bosom, and was about to calculate Shaoyi's position when he heard a clear wind piercing through the sea of ​​clouds in the lower realm. On his back, he held a strange and beautiful goddess in his arms, and greeted them with a smile: "Sir, senior sister."

Emperor Bai Ze never cared about his disciple's romantic debts, and when he saw that he had returned safely, he nodded in relief: "It's fine if you have nothing to do, let's go back."

Shaoyi fluttered down on the lion's back, and the beautiful goddess she was holding in her hand just now also fell down, holding his arm affectionately, looking curiously at Zhixi and the sleeping Fu Cang with her beautiful eyes.

...He hooked up with a new Goddess in three days in the Lower Realm, and Zhixi suddenly didn't know what to say, she wouldn't have looked at her before, but now she doesn't know what happened...He clearly hugged Yanxia and said sorry, it's over Why can't she flirt with other goddesses when she turns around?

"Junior Brother Fu Cang fell asleep?" Shaoyi lowered his head and looked carefully, "Could it be that the previous move of sword energy and dragon awakened him to the way of the sword? That's really amazing."

Zhixi nodded silently, endured and endured, still couldn't hold back, and whispered: "Junior Shaoyi, this is...?"

Shaoyi smiled and said: "This is Hanshuang Goddess of the Yunpeng clan, she should be my distant cousin, I didn't expect that she also went to Yuyang Mansion as a guest this time, and she was lucky enough to escape, I met her in the lower realm by chance, We came back together, thanks to Yunpeng's fast flight, otherwise I don't know how long I would fly alone."

She obviously asked him to go with her before... Zhixi forced a smile and had nothing to say.

Returning to the familiar Nantian Gate, apart from the guards and generals, it is rare to see bustling gods everywhere. The disciples of Emperor Bai Ze guarded under a Dixiu tree, each still in shock, chirping about all kinds of things about themselves in the lower realm. encounter.

Seeing Zhixi from afar, Gu Ting hurriedly waved at her: "Senior Sister Zhixi! Where's Xuanyi? Help Cang... Help Cang?!"

Fucang's deep sleep caused another round of small amazement from the disciples. Gu Ting was relieved to know that all his classmates were safe and sound. Instead of asking, he continued to chat with Tai Yao about the process of the lower realm.

When they were in the lower realm, the two of them actually got together, their luck was extremely good, they didn't meet anything in peace, instead they played in the mortal town for several days, very leisurely.

Zhixi listened absentmindedly for a while, then her thoughts flew away again, subconsciously trying to find Shaoyi's figure in the vast auspicious light, but she couldn't find it after all.

For a long time, she has been very disgusted with Shaoyi, and believes that he trampled on his sincerity, played with his feelings, and that the unrestrained atmosphere in the God Realm is so prevalent precisely because there are too many gods like him.

This time, she ran into him halfway through natural disasters, and she was always on guard. As long as there was even a hint of teasing in his words and deeds, she would immediately take the opportunity to beat him and reprimand him severely. He didn't even say a few words, but he looked like a fool who was anxious and uneasy.

Later, when he said that he wanted to save Yanxia by himself, it surprised her even more. She thought it was just a joke on his part to look at Yanxia from the lower realm, but she didn't expect him to really care about it. From that moment on, she immediately changed her view of him. .

But just now, the goddess of the Yunpeng clan...

Even she panicked, as if it had happened suddenly, all she could think about was Shaoyi.

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The turbid wind in the mortal world was still uncomfortable, Xuan Yi brushed away the strands of hair sticking to his face, and looked up at Qing Yan.

He hasn't spoken since he left the crypt. They haven't seen each other for three hundred years, so they should have talked a lot. He's not the dull gourd that Fu Cang is, but he just keeps silent all the time, with a preoccupied appearance.

Xuan Yi bumped his forehead against his chest, and said in a low voice: "Qingyan, you already knew that Qingyang Shaoyi, right? And what happened when I was injured when I was young?"

Qingyan's expression was calm, without any fluctuations, he just asked: "Did that Shaoyi tell you? I fell into a deep sleep for three hundred years, and I never thought that Qi Nan and his father would find you a husband so quickly, and it was Emperor Bai Ze who I was looking for. I know, I definitely won’t let you go, but it’s a pity that it’s too late to say this now.”

Xuan Yi watched him not speak, Qing Yan's brows became more gloomy, and after a long while, he said in a low voice: "At that time, A Niang hated my father for being merciful~www.novelmt.com~ so she left Zhong Shan, and put You took it away. Later, when the Tongshan clan came to provoke, A Niang was seriously injured by them and died, and you were also injured. After you recovered from the injury, you forgot this part. It must have been too painful, so you forgot good."

Xuan Yi's complexion changed suddenly, is there such a thing? She...why doesn't she remember at all? She only remembered A Niang's endless tears, low and suppressed cries, the continuous snowflakes outside the window, and the scarlet blood that covered the ground when A Niang died.

"It's true that I knew Shaoyi very early, but the reason has nothing to do with you, and it's useless to ask. I didn't expect you to become classmates with him... You should stay away from him. This **** has always been famous. A Niang's Once is enough."

Xuan Yi laughed instead: "Are you afraid that I will be like A Niang? Qingyan, you think too much."

Qing Yan said calmly: "I don't know if you will be like A Niang, but you are still young, and there are many gods and emperors who are worse than your father. Whoever bullies you, I can teach him for you, but who If I break your heart, there is nothing I can do."

Xuan Yi sighed: "Your ability to change the subject is getting better and better like Qi Nan, I don't know what to say."

Qingyan couldn't help laughing, but she heard her whisper: "I won't be like A Niang."

He was a little surprised, mentioning A Niang was indeed just to change the subject, so that she would not ask about Shaoyi, but she actually said such a sentence.

Seeing her bland expression, Qing Yan was stunned for a moment.

———【Author’s Words】——

The fever is gone, the ear pain is gone, and the throat still hurts. I was so scared that I thought I would have otitis media~ Haha~ Momoxiao~ It will resume tomorrow and will be updated every day at 11:30 noon.