Three Realms Protection System

If Ling Yue turns the world to believe in the Demon Race, the God Race will completely disappear in the world.

Worse than death is oblivion.

Will the Protoss end up in the same fate as the Feng Clan... This realization made Feng Xiao tremble slightly.

"What's wrong?" Ling Yue immediately realized what was wrong with him, and suddenly remembered that Feng Xiao had lived in the heavens for so many years, so maybe he still had some feelings for the Protoss.

Maybe what he said on the battlefield "has nothing to do with me" was just an angry sentence... The more Ling thought about it, but what about regretting it?It's too late.

Feng Xiao is his, no one can take it away.

"Lingyue..."

"Huh?" Ling Yue said that he was there.

Feng Xiao didn't say the second half of the sentence, he hugged his head in pain, and the hallucinations from the past reappeared in his mind.

Laughter, fights, footsteps... Suddenly everything was quiet.

The gathered clansmen appeared in the hall silently looking at Feng Xiao, and stretched out their hands to him.

Feng Xiao couldn't sit still anymore, fell heavily on the spread water mirror and curled up, the water mirror rippled, and the scene swayed like water.

"Feng Xiao? Feng Xiao!" Ling Yue was startled by his reaction and shouted his name loudly.

Feng Xiao finally raised his head, but looked at him with tears streaming down his face, his eyes were out of focus, and he tremblingly stretched out his hand to Ling Yue.

"Take me away... take me out of here..."

Ling Yue was stunned by the huge impact of this scene. From the first time he saw it until now, had he ever seen Feng Xiao like this before?

The next moment he had already hugged him in his arms: "I'll take you out of here! Where do you want to go? I'll go with you! I'll go with you!"

He hugged the trembling body of the person in his arms tightly, and heard his suppressed and tragic low sobs.

Ling Yue picked up the man and hurried out, but was stopped by a crane man with a cane at the gate of the palace.

"Get out of the way!" Ling Yue said to him unintentionally.

"Where does the devil want to take my highness?"

"Get out of the way! Didn't you hear? He's getting out of here!"

"That's just my Highness's illness. Please wait for a while, and His Highness will return to normal."

"Illness?" Ling Yue was stunned, he thought for a while, indeed, Feng Xiao's change at that moment was too fast, so that he was confused and didn't have time to react.

"My Highness has always fancied that he has clansmen, and wants them to take him away."

[Take me away... take me out of here. 】

"But His Highness is the only one with the blood of the phoenix in ancient times... Why did the people of the tribe say..."

"I have people from my clan..." Feng Xiao retorted stubbornly in the confusion, "I have..."

Ling Yue also coaxed him along the way: "Yes, you have clansmen..."

"They'll come get me..."

Ling Yue was silent for a while and didn't answer again. When Feng Xiao said this, his eyes were not confused or at a loss, but were amazingly bright, with shocking firmness... and death will.

He Weng sighed deeply, shook his head and left.

Feng Xiao gradually regained her composure, but her eyelashes were still trembling slightly.At some point, he broke out in a cold sweat, wet his temples and temples, and from the angle of Ling Yue's embrace, he was even more beautiful...the beauty even had some ominous omens.

Extremes must be reversed.For example, deep love does not last long, such as Huiji will be hurt.

And Feng Xiao's current appearance is just like the tallest and most colorful Lingxiao flower on the branch in the world at this time-maybe there will be a heavy downpour in the next moment, and it will fall heavily into the soil, and it will rot silently into mud.

When he returned to the palace again, Feng Xiao had recovered his calm, but he was still sitting there in a daze, still not completely breaking free from the illusion.

Ling Yue stretched out his hand to straighten his long, messy hair. Feng Xiao's hair was long and soft, and it fell down from his side. Ling Yue held it in his hand and was reluctant to let go.

"I have clansmen." Feng Xiao said suddenly.

Ling Yue didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

"I have clansmen," he repeated stubbornly, as if trying to convince Lingyue and himself, "but no one in the Three Realms remembers them except me."

"I know." Ling Yue nodded and listened to him continue.

"Have you ever seen the phoenix nirvana? Use the phoenix fire to burn away the old flesh and blood of the phoenix, and return to the original state of life."

"Have you seen Phoenix Nirvana?" Feng Xiao stopped, and continued without waiting for Ling Yue's answer: "You must have seen it, everyone has seen it."

"Because the most recent phoenix nirvana happened in the last battle between gods and demons."

"But everyone will not remember that scene. They will not even remember the Nirvana Phoenix, because the Nirvana Phoenix has completely disappeared."

Feng Xiao's words were incoherent and fragmented. These secrets had been buried in his heart for too long, so that when he spoke, the words appeared pale and flat, like his face that had lost all color.

"Do you remember the world that was destroyed after the last war?"

Ling Yue nodded. He still remembered how tragic the war was a thousand years ago. The gods lost their vitality, the demon king escaped into reincarnation, and only the human race...although there were heavy casualties, they recovered after a thousand years of recuperation.

"The phoenix in Nirvana burned its own bones and blood with phoenix fire, scattered its soul into mountains and rivers, and restored the crumbling Three Realms."

"He has completely disappeared, including your memories of him. Except for me, who is also of the Phoenix blood, no one in the Three Realms remembers him."

[What is more terrifying than death is oblivion. 】

"He disappeared completely..." Only Feng Xiao was left, silently guarding an empty palace and the little memory left, indulging in pain in the illusion of the past, waiting for the clansman who would never return .

He was looking forward to the moment when fate would come and take him away.

The unique Phoenix bloodline, this name is really ironic.

Ling Yue finally understood why Feng Xiao didn't understand the life and death of human beings, because he had seen the cruelest and coldest death, and it was nothing compared to Wang Chuan washing away his memory during reincarnation.

When a person completely disappears even the traces left in the world, and can no longer be retrieved and no one remembers him, then he will truly fall into eternal and dark death.

"I... don't want to die... I don't want Nirvana..."

"If I disappear, no one in the Three Realms will remember them."

"If I disappear, no one in the Three Realms will remember me anymore."

Ling Yue wiped away the tears from Feng Xiao's face with his hand, Feng Xiao had burst into tears again unconsciously.

"It won't disappear," Ling Yue looked at Phoenix's golden pupils, the black eyes contained a deeply suppressed storm, and promised, "I won't let you disappear."

Ling Yue took Feng Xiao back to the Demon Realm.

Feng Xiao didn't insist on anything. Once the secret buried in his heart was revealed, he became completely indifferent. He thought, since the world will forget him one day, then... it doesn't matter if you indulge a little now, right?

Like...to admit some feelings that you've been reluctant to face.

"Withdraw all the demons from these two cities." In the study, Ling Yue clicked two places on the map unfolded on the wide table, "Let the gods have some meaning."

"Why do you want to withdraw these two cities? These two cities have always been poor and weak, and they lack the belief in the gods, which is convenient for us to experiment." Qing Zhi, who has always known everything, also raised questions.

There were several figures standing in Mojun's study, and he was the only one who asked questions.

Of course it wasn't because he had the courage to speak out, it's just that the other generals were fascinated by something.

Feng Xiao was lazily leaning on the couch on the side of the study room. He had taken off the golden phoenix feather coat at this time, and was only wearing a plain white shirt. Do not open your eyes.

He was all plain, with a long, thin red thread wrapped around his wrist.

"In order to give the Protoss some room to linger." Ling Yue's expression was flat, but his heart was annoyed - he should have known that Feng Xiao should not have stayed here!Next time, I will set up another room in the study to hide him, and no one can see it except myself!

Ling Yue knocked on the table, and several demon generals suddenly felt a stinging pain in their eyes, and immediately realized that they were covered in cold sweat, and quickly looked away.

Qing Zhi frowned: "In my humble opinion, I don't understand the significance of the lord's move. Cutting the weeds should be eradicated. It is the best way to completely wipe out the Protoss at this time."

"The gods have ruled the human world for many years, and they still have their own methods. Don't push them too hastily, or they may use some methods that will hurt both sides." Ling Yue made up a reason casually.

All the demons present in unanimously remembered the false surrender of the gods thousands of years ago, when several masters of the gods blew themselves up in exchange for the death of the demon king Lingyue.

Fortunately, the soul of the demon race is superb in returning to life, Lingyue escaped into reincarnation, and finally returned after thousands of years.

But what if the Protoss repeats that behavior again?

Qingzhi is a smart person, and the problem with smart people is that they think too much.

So he bowed deeply: "The lord is far-sighted, and the servants will never wait."

"It doesn't matter." Ling Yue waved his hand indifferently, "Do as I say, step back."

When Ling Yue waved his hand, his sleeve slid, revealing a thin and long red thread, which was wrapped around his wrist.

It is exactly the same as the one on Feng Xiao's wrist.

After his subordinates retreated, he took a long breath and relaxed.

"Are you satisfied with my arrangement?" He looked at Feng Xiao.

As long as the influence of the Protoss is controlled within a certain range, the Protoss will not be destroyed, and the Three Realms will not be out of balance, it should not have much impact on Feng Xiao.

Ling Yue judged like this, but Feng Xiao ignored him.

He seemed to be very tired these few days, perhaps because he had experienced too many things, perhaps because he had spoken out a secret that he had kept alone for a long time, he leaned on the couch, and actually fell asleep.

Ling Yue sat gently beside him, stretched out his hand and clasped his fingers in his sleeping palm, and the red lines on their wrists glowed faintly when they held each other.

"I will never let you disappear."

How could he have thought that Feng Xiao would sleep for three years.

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