After Cultivating With the Enemy

300 years ago, in the mortal world.

Thousands of miles of ice-covered snow-capped mountains, a silver light cut through the sky like a dragon, descending from the sky, showing a thin and slender figure in the snow-covered forest.

The young man was dressed in a silver and white brocade robe, with long hair tied into a crown, and his demeanor was pure and noble.

But his handsome brows were tightly frowned, and he didn't know who he was venting his anger on. He kicked the thick cedar tree in front of him as if to vent his anger: "Forget it if you don't let me go back, I still have to go back!"

The snow fell on his head, and the boy took half a step back to avoid it, but he heard a chuckle from the forest.

The voice was elegant and extremely low, as if it came close to the ears.

"Who? What are you doing sneakily, come out!"

"Who is sneaking around?" A lazy voice came from the tree, the young man looked up, the man was leaning on the branch, half of the light golden clothes hanging down, he turned his head and smiled at the young man, "You little dragon is so unreasonable , I slept soundly here, but you woke me up, how could you blame me?"

"Phoenix?" The boy squinted his eyes, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, "This forest is so big, who told you to sleep here?"

"I also want to know why you just kicked this one among the hundreds of fir trees in this forest."

The two sat and stood, looking at each other silently, as if there was an undercurrent spreading silently in this silent fir forest.After a while, the boy frowned: "Have I met you somewhere?"

The man was taken aback: "Have you seen me?"

Before the boy could speak again, a strange sound suddenly sounded in the distance, as if many people were coming quickly.The boy was about to turn around to look, but someone pulled him from behind, and his back slammed into a rough tree trunk.

"Shh, don't talk." The man tightly covered his mouth, pulled him behind a tree and hid him, their foreheads almost touching.

The young man stared at the handsome eyebrows and eyes of the man who was close at hand, and smelled a bloody breath in his nostrils.

……he is injured?

The pursuers in the distance finally showed their true bodies, and then came a strong demon breath.The boy's pupils narrowed slightly, and it was the first time he saw the real demons through the gaps in the bushes.

The man's voice transmission sounded in his head: "Don't be afraid, it's just a few demons who are alone, I can take you away—"

The other party's words stopped abruptly, as if some kind of great pain suddenly erupted from this body, his arms around the boy unconsciously tightened, and his back trembled uncontrollably.

But he didn't make any sound, he gritted his teeth and endured all the pain.

The young man lowered his eyes, sighed imperceptibly, exerted strength with his arms, and instantly switched the positions of the two.

"you……"

The young man straightened his clothes as if he had never heard of it, and behind the tree, those demons had already approached.

The young man glanced at the man, stretched out his palm, and a slender silver sword appeared in his hand: "Hold on, I'll take you out."

Then, a clear sword shadow suddenly flashed in the forest.

The man leaned behind the tree and tried his best to look back. The young man's face was as deep as water, and his figure was sharp.

A touch of snow-white in the shadow of the sword, like a cold light coming out of its sheath, is unstoppable.

It was the last sight he saw before losing consciousness.

When the man woke up again, he was in a wooden house.His shirt was loose, and the wound on his waist and abdomen had been bandaged. The man pulled up the messy knot on the edge of the gauze and smiled helplessly.

The young man stepped into the house, just in time to see his smile.He paused and said angrily, "I saved you, but you still laugh?"

"Stop laughing, thank you young master for saving your life."

The young man put the herbs on the table with a cold face, and said, "Your injury is not serious, but you are poisoned."

"Yes." The man pressed the wound and said truthfully, "The demon's poison can't kill me, but it collides with my cultivation level, resulting in the loss of all spiritual power."

"Can you solve it?"

"needs time."

"how long?"

"It's as little as a year and a half, and as much as three to five years or even longer."

The boy was silent for a moment, and sat down beside him: "I remember where I saw you before."

The man raised his eyebrows, and only heard the young man softly say: "The demons invaded, and the fairyland prayed to the gods, praying for the gods to save the world, and finally answered. On the day the gate of the gods opened, I saw a god leading all the gods descending from the sky. , They called that god, God Feng Xiao."

The room fell silent for a long time, and after a while, Feng Xiao smiled: "It's me, who are you?"

"Prince of the Sea Dragon King of Lingyuan, Immortal Realm, Jun Yan."

"Feng Xiao, why haven't you taken any medicine!" Jun Yan's voice came from inside the room.

In the courtyard, Feng Xiao withdrew his gaze from looking at the sky, straightened up from the reclining chair, and looked back at the boy who came out with the medicine, with a usual gentle smile on his lips: "Call me by my name again, no big or small .”

"Who told you not to drink the medicine properly, my god." Jun Yan gave him a white look, and handed the medicine bowl to him.

Feng Xiao couldn't evade it, so he had to drink it up obediently: "I said before, no matter how good your fairy medicine from Immortal Domain is, it will only have a minimal effect on me, so don't bother."

He paused, and told the truth: "If the kitchen is burned down again because of the decoction, I will have to help you rebuild."

Jun Yan's ears were hot, and he said angrily, "Just that one time!"

Feng Xiao smiled without saying a word.

Unable to keep his face down, Jun Yan put the empty medicine bowl on the low table at hand, and sat down beside Feng Xiao: "What do you sit here and watch every day?"

"Immortal Domain."

Jun Yan's eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice: "If it is true as you said, you were betrayed by the allied forces of the Immortal Realm in your surprise attack on the demons, and you will die if you go back now. And you have lost all your powers, and you will not be able to go back." Doesn't help."

"I know, it's just..." Feng Xiao looked up at the sky, with a hint of worry in his expression, "You can't be handsome for a day..."

Jun Yan didn't answer any more, he followed Feng Xiao's gaze and saw that the mortal sky was as clear as ever.People under this peaceful sky would not have imagined what a difficult and cruel battle was going on in the fairyland above the Nine Heavens.

Suddenly, the person beside him snorted and almost knocked over the porcelain bowl Jun Yan put on the table.

"Feng Xiao!" Jun Yan hurriedly got up to support him, "Why are you having seizures more and more frequently in the past few days? It wasn't like this before."

Feng Xiao shook his head, his face was as pale as paper, but he smiled lightly: "The demons specially prepared to deal with my poison, so naturally it can't be something ordinary."

Jun Yan pursed his lips, concealed a trace of doubt in his heart, and helped Feng Xiao stumble into the house.He put Feng Xiao back on the bed, and in just this moment, a thin layer of sweat was already breaking out on the latter's forehead.

Jun Yan knelt on the side of the bed, staring at him blankly.

The handsome man's eyes were slightly closed. If it weren't for his slightly unsteady breathing, no one would have noticed how terrible pain he was going through.

Jun Yan's eyes moved down and landed on the opponent's hand.That hand was slender and pale, and unconsciously grasped the quilt under him, the veins on the back of the hand were bulging, and the knuckles were tense and white.

His eyes moved slightly, and he stretched out his hand out of nowhere, and held the other's hand.

The pure celestial power was slowly transmitted through the two hands' clasped hands. Wherever the celestial power went, the restless magic breath in Feng Xiao's body miraculously calmed down.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Xiao's breathing gradually stabilized, and finally fell asleep.

Jun Yan let go of his hand exhaustedly.

He looked down at the palm of his hand, and the spiritual power flowing from his fingertips had not dissipated, it was the power of his dragon ball.

"Are you crazy? Give me the dragon ball, what should you do?"

Jun Yan leaned on the bed, his face was pale, and he did not dare to look at him with lowered eyes: "I have tried it these days, the power of the dragon ball can help you remove the residual poison, as long as the poison is eliminated, you can recover your divine power."

"But you—"

Jun Yan interrupted: "You have been in the mortal world for more than two months, and you are tortured by poison every day, but your divine power shows no signs of recovering. Even if you can persist, Immortal Domain... Immortal Domain cannot persist. "

He raised his head and said seriously: "You came here to save the world, so what if I lost a dragon ball to save you?"

Feng Xiao looked at the boy's determined expression, but couldn't say a word.

A steady stream of warmth spread from the heart. It was the most powerful and purest dragon ball in Lingyuanhai for hundreds of years, and it was also the scorching heart of the young man.

Jun Yan said: "My father won't let me participate in this war, and even drove me to the mortal world and won't let me go home. You take my dragon ball, and I can get my wish. When you defeat the demons , after sealing the Demon Realm forever, just return the Dragon Ball to me."

Feng Xiao lowered her head, put her hand on her heart, and finally smiled softly: "Fool."

Jun Yan said displeased: "Why are you like this? I saved you, but you still scold me?"

Feng Xiao looked down at him: "Don't scold, it's too late to hurt you."

The age of a young man is just an adult in Xianyu, the age when his emotions are the most intense and impulsive, and he can't hide anything on his mind.He raised his head, met Feng Xiao's gaze, and asked softly, "Then can you give me a hug?"

Feng Xiao was startled.

"It's cold."

"..."

"It hurts to dissect a dragon ball."

"..."

"Feng Xiao..."

Feng Xiao sighed helplessly, finally unable to resist the boy's soft call, bent down and hugged him into his arms: "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Feng Xiao hugged the person in his arms even tighter, put his face on the other's cold forehead, and said softly: "Xiaolong, do you know what it means when you give me the dragon ball?"

"what?"

Feng Xiao said: "Dragon Ball is circulating in my body, and it will be contaminated with my divine power. Even if I return it to you in the future, you will always have my power on you, and so will I."

That is the real mutual spiritual power, the harmony of water and milk.From then on, no matter when and where they are, regardless of life or death, they can no longer be separated.

Jun Yan instantly understood what he meant, and a slight blush appeared on his pale face for no reason.

"Regret?"

"Of course not!"

"It's too late to regret it." Feng Xiao sighed, "I don't know anything, so I just sold myself to me, little fool."

"I didn't think so much, who would have thought of this..."

"Well, I didn't think of that either."

He didn't expect that the ancient gods who lived in this world for at least tens of thousands of years, would fall on a little dragon just like this after a mortal journey.

"How long will it take for your divine power to recover?"

"Ten days."

"Enough." Jun Yan buried his head in Feng Xiao's arms, and said softly, "Before Feng Xiao God goes back to save the world, you will be mine for ten days."

Ten days later, Feng Xiao regained his divine power and re-entered the Immortal Realm.

Three days later, Ling Yuanhai suddenly sent someone down to the realm to bring back the crown prince Jun Yan who had lost the Dragon Ball.

Lingyuan Sea, Dragon Palace.

Jun Yan sat quietly on the bed, clutching a purse tightly in his hand, with an expression as cold as ice.

A slender young man with silver hair and a crown pushed the door open and entered: "Yan'er, how long are you going to make trouble?"

Jun Yan didn't answer, as if he had never heard his words.

"You have lost the dragon ball, and now you are no different from ordinary people. You don't eat, drink, or take medicine for several days. You don't want to die, do you?"

Jun Yan finally raised his head, he chuckled lightly: "Isn't this what my father wants to see?"

Lingyuan Sea Dragon King was stunned, and looked away: "There is a misunderstanding between us, please eat something obediently, and I will explain to you slowly."

"Explain? Father should really explain it to me." Jun Yan said, "Explain why Feng Xiaoshen's plan to attack the demons was leaked, explain where the poison on his body came from, and explain why I and him After staying in the mortal world for three months, Ling Yuanhai didn't say a word, but not long after he left, you sent someone to bring me back?"

"Is my father surprised to see him come back intact? Did you think about this day when you sent someone to tamper with the elixir you gave me?"

The Dragon King's expression changed drastically.He closed his eyes slightly, and after a while, he said in a hoarse voice, "When did you find out?"

"Feng Xiao discovered it." Jun Yan said in a low voice, "After Feng Xiao took my medicine, not only did it not alleviate, but the toxicity became more severe, and only then did he realize that there was something wrong with the medicine. He had doubts about me, so he just He poured out the medicine secretly without making a sound. He didn't tell me the truth until I gave him the dragon ball."

Jun Yan trembled all over: "You made me almost hurt him..."

"But how can you be sure that I tampered with the medicine?"

"Neither Feng Xiao nor I know who did it. No one in the Immortal Territory can be trusted now. Even if the medicine came from Lingyuan Sea, it cannot be concluded that it has something to do with the Dragon Clan." Jun Yan raised his head and looked at his Still young and handsome, but with a deeply tired father on his face, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, "But I never told you that I was with Feng Xiao, why did you immediately conclude that I was dead when you saw Feng Xiao recovered from his injuries?" thing?"

There was a long silence in the room. After a long time, the Dragon King said softly: "What I gave you is not poison, but to make him recover slowly."

"why……"

"No reason, I just want to keep the Lingyuan Sea." The Dragon King said, "The Demon Realm is out this time, and the immortals pray to the gods for protection, but they are only asking for the god of Fengxiao. Fengxiao is the first phoenix in the world. , is an ancient god, and his strength is indeed strong. But he is facing the entire demon clan, do you really think he can win?"

"he can."

"Naive." The Dragon King shook his head, "Take ten thousand steps back, so what if you win. The gods came to help each other, but turned around and left after the battle, leaving behind a devastated fairyland. Who can afford the damage?"

Jun Yan couldn't believe it: "Just because of this, you plot against Feng Xiao? He is here to help us!"

"I never thought about killing him. I found out that after you met Feng Xiao, I originally wanted you to hold him back in the mortal world. Wait for a year or a half before the demons pacify the fairyland, and even the gods will have no turning back The demon clan has already promised that they will let Lingyuanhai go after taking over the Immortal Realm, and by then, everything will return to how it should be, isn’t that good?”

"...You call that what it should have been?"

The Dragon King closed his eyes and didn't answer, he snorted coldly: "It's okay to tell you, my Lingyuanhai clan is not the one who surrendered to the demons in the fairyland. Secretly defected. Do you still think that Feng Xiao will definitely win?"

Jun Yan's eyes moved slightly, and his face became even paler.

This is... the fairyland he has been living in, this is the fairyland that Feng Xiao wanted to protect after being tortured by the devil's poison for three months.

Jun Yan turned over and got on the bed, and walked quickly towards the door.But just as he opened the door, he was blocked by a figure.

The third prince, Jun Jue.

Jun Jue's appearance is somewhat similar to Jun Yan's, but the brows are more rigid.He smiled and asked, "Where do you want to go, brother?"

"……Step aside."

"Stop making trouble, Yan'er." The Dragon King said, "Since you have understood the matter, I can't let you step out of this place even more. You should stay in the Dragon Palace to cultivate. I have found many elixir for you these days. Just lost it, and we will find a way to treat it slowly."

After he finished speaking, he tilted his head to look at Jun Jue: "Take care of your brother, don't let him run around."

"Yes, Father."

"...I only found out later that the proposal to cooperate with the demons was actually proposed by Jun Jue to my father. He reached an agreement with the demons, and the demons promised to help him sit on the throne of Dragon King."

In the courtyard, Ji Chaoyun spoke softly, and said slowly: "Because of this, Jun Jue didn't dare to let me live until the end of the war. He wanted to assassinate me while my father was away, but was injured by the Phoenix Jin Ling left behind by Feng Xiao. You should know what happened later, I took the opportunity to escape, and met Ah Zhuo at the seaside of Lingyuan, and asked him to take me to the lower realm."

Feng Qi didn't reply for a long time.

After a while, he said with difficulty: "But Feng Xiao won in the end, he successfully sealed the Demon Realm."

"Yes." Ji Zhaoyun caressed the golden phoenix plume through his clothes, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I know he will win, I have always believed."

"and after?"

"Later..." Ji Chaoyun paused, and looked up at the distant sky.

The sun had gradually set, and the rays of light in the clouds reflected his facial features softly and clearly.

When he arrived in the mortal world, in order to avoid being chased and killed, he hid in Tibet, and completely lost the news of the fairyland.

He has been waiting in the mortal world for more than 300 years. He didn't wait for anyone who wanted to wait, but instead waited for someone to kill him.

Before he died, he knew that the Great War had been settled 300 years ago.The gods suffered heavy damage, and God's Domain recalled all the gods who were injured in the war, and sealed the gate of God's Domain, and it will not be opened again for a thousand years.

He was reborn a hundred years ago by accident, fell into a demon, ascended, and set foot on this long-lost fairyland again.

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300 years ago--

Xiaolong: Can you give me a hug? ovo

After 300 years--

Xiaolong: Don't touch me, get out.

Feng Qi: Feng Xiao came out to fight, I'm going to die of acid! ! !