Three Realms Protection System

Feng Xing said that he wanted Feng Xiao to grow up earlier and understand parting and death earlier.

When Feng Xing was there, Feng Xiao didn't want to grow up, he only had an obsession with being reunited with his tribe hidden in his heart.

It wasn't until Feng Xing disappeared that Feng Xiao understood the deep meaning hidden behind Feng Xing's words: grow up quickly, grow up to the point where you can calmly accept the fact that I disappeared... then I can leave you with peace of mind, and I can rest assured of you Live alone in a cold palace.

Because after parting and death, there is a long and almost eternal loneliness.

It's a pity that Feng Xiao understood too late. When he understood, he was already trapped in the illusion formed by obsession and could not break free.

He had no choice but to fall into a long deep sleep day after day in the cold palace. During the deep sleep, he could dream back everything he had ever seen, and the loneliness after waking up made him even more crazy.

Day after day, drinking poison to quench thirst.

Until one day, he accidentally opened the water mirror in the temple and saw the human world.

The human world is in the early spring, and the scenery is picturesque.

He suddenly remembered the words Feng Xing said to him: "...souls are not allowed to enter reincarnation, so they are scattered among the mountains and rivers in the world."

...he came back to life in the human world.

There was bright and warm sunlight in front of her eyes, causing Feng Xiao to yawn lazily.

His previous dreams all ended with him suddenly waking up from the dream as he watched his clansmen drift away.This time the dream finally stopped in the human world.

It seems that some long-standing shackles in the body have been broken, maybe it is that obsession?He let out a long breath.

Feng Xiao squinted his eyes and slowly sat up in the sun. He was moved to a soft couch under a tree when he was asleep, and the sunlight fell on him through the gap.

When he stretched out his palm to block the sun, he realized that the thin red thread was still tied around his wrist, but it was different from before he fell asleep in that the red thread branched out, and the long one snaked on the ground and stretched not far away. in a study room.

Feng Xiao looked around for a week before realizing that there would be no sunshine in Yong Ye's Demon Realm, so this is... the Huacheng of the Human Realm?

Ling Xiaohua blooms brilliantly in the sun.

He slowly got off the soft couch, stepped on the stone path warmed by the sun with bare feet, and walked towards the study along the track of the red line.

The sound of discussion came from the study, and Ling Yue was sitting in front of the table, not so much listening to the arguments of his subordinates as he was in a daze.

"Since the lord acts like this, he must have his own considerations, Qing Zhi, you contradict the lord again and again, who do you think you are!"

The red-haired demon general Chi Yao glared angrily at the woman in Tsing Yi who was holding a pipa and roared. He has a red beard, and although he has a rough appearance, he is quite good at observing facial expressions.Seeing Ling Yue's almost imperceptible frown, he immediately lowered his voice at the last few words of the sentence.

The pipa girl in Tsing Yi frowned her carefully drawn willow eyebrows, but the corners of her lips curled up in a mocking arc and looked over: "Of course Qingzhi remembers her identity, she's just the lord, Qingzhi just doesn't understand, the Protoss clearly has no power to fight back , Why did my lord delay the plan to exterminate the Protoss again and again?"

Chi Yao was still arguing, but the door was opened, the sun shone in, and a figure appeared on the ground.

Feng Xiao stood at the door, and the three people in the room were stunned before they could react.

He stepped on the ground barefoot, still wearing the loose white robe that he had when he was sleeping. Ling Yue let his long hair down to let him sleep more peacefully, and it grew a lot in the past three years.

Chi Yao only glanced at him, then lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him again. He hadn't forgotten the reaction of the demon king when he saw Feng Xiao three years ago.

Qingzhi hugged the pipa and wanted to say something, but finally gave up, gave him a bad look, and lowered his head unwillingly.

When Ling Yue got up, he staggered and forgot that there was a table in front of him and walked straight forward. The table could not withstand the impact of the devil, and the scrolls on it fell to the ground.

Qing Zhi Chi Yao and the two retreated with great winks.

When Qing Zhi rubbed shoulders, Feng Xiao suddenly turned to look at him.

Qingzhi didn't say a word, but walked out in small steps with her pipa in her arms.

Ling Yue finally stood in front of him and stretched out his hand, and the long and thin red thread was also tied around his wrist, the long and thin one was connected to the one on Feng Xiao's wrist.

His gaze followed the trajectory of the red line to the one on Feng Xiao's wrist, confirming that the person standing in front of him was not an illusion.

He stretched out his hand hesitantly and then withdrew it. The Demon Lord who was famous in the Three Realms spent three years sleeping in Phoenix, carefully thinking about gains and losses.How long will Feng Xiao sleep?Will he...will he wake up?When Feng Xiao fell asleep, Ling Yue looked at his sleeping profile countless times.

In the end Ling Yue spoke softly, fearing that the dream would be shattered if he spoke a little louder: "You're back..."

"Yeah." Feng Xiao responded, "I dreamed about many things in the past, Wangchuan, clansman, Nirvana..." He didn't say any more, just smiled lightly, and brushed off the past.

Fortunately, I finally went to the human world, fortunately, I met you.

Brother, he has always been accurate in his words, maybe I have really become... the last phoenix that does not have to bear my fate.

... He had already forgotten how powerful his smile was, and the string that had been tense in Mojun's mind for three years broke with a bang.

The fallen table case has been restored, but the pen, ink and books stacked on it have disappeared.The wrist reflected on the dark ebony tabletop showed a jade-like color.

The thin thread tied around the wrist was so red that it was about to bleed, emitting a faint but clear light.

During the three years of sleeping, Feng Xiao's long hair grew a lot, and it spread out softly and entangled with the thin red thread.

Qingzhi and Chixi walked back and forth in the veranda.

After turning a corner, the red-haired demon general stopped abruptly.

"Qing Zhi, don't forget your identity."

"Where do you dare to forget, Qing Zhi's life was picked up by the Lord Demon General." Tsing Yi's pipa woman said mockingly, "If the Lord Demon General regrets it, why not do it now and clean up the house for the lord?"

"you……!"

"Qing Zhi is just telling the truth, why should the Demon General be angry?"

Chi Yao suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the fragile neck of the woman in Tsing Yi in front of him, gradually exerting force on his hand.Qingzhi didn't resist and let him move, his breathing gradually weakened.

Suddenly Chi Yao let go of his palm and pushed him to the ground heavily.

"I really wish I could have killed you in the first place."

"It's not too late to start now." The pipa goddess in Tsing Yi turned indifferent, as if she was not talking about her own life, "If the gods are not destroyed, Qingzhi will never give up."

Chi Xi couldn't figure it out at all, but why did a human scholar who was rescued at that time have such a deep hatred for the gods, so much that he hated himself into a demon.

It's not that he hasn't asked Qing Zhi before, but Qing Zhi always talks about him.

"If Lord Demon General has nothing else to do, Qingzhi will leave first."

The pipa girl in Tsing Yi saluted, then retreated with the pipa in her arms, leaving the red demon standing there in a daze.

"Wait!" He suddenly caught up and patted Qing Zhi on the shoulder, "Just now he..." He thought for a long time before deciding on a word, "...Why does the Lord's wife want to see you?"

"Qing Zhi also wants to know, Master Demon General, why don't you ask Qing Zhi?" Qing Zhi frowned and slapped the Demon General's hand on his shoulder, "Qing Zhi still has some important matters, so I will step back first."

Chi Yao retreated two steps awkwardly.

Qingzhi returned to the residence, sat alone in front of the mirror, and removed the delicate makeup on his face little by little.

He is well aware of how weird it is in the secular world for him to be a man disguised as a woman, but he has to behave like this. For thousands of years, he has just looked at this face, always reminding himself of how stupid he has done.

The makeup faded away little by little, revealing the original handsome scholarly face.

He stared at the face in the mirror for a while, but still couldn't help but picked up the powder box on the table and threw it at the mirror!

The mirror was not broken, and he put down the box in his hand at the moment it was about to hit the mirror.

In any case, he should be that elegant young zhi, and the unrestrained provocation to the red demon just now is an exception, so at this time, he must not lose his inch.

But even if he can control his emotions so easily, it doesn't mean that he can let go of the hatred that made him a demon in his heart.

The combed temple hair fell down, and the mirror clearly reflected the silvery white mixed in it.Even if one is possessed by demons, one's lifespan cannot be as long as that of demons. The thousands of years of time obtained by being possessed by demons has changed so many things in Qingzhi, such as name, appearance, body and even soul. Only this hatred, no matter what It cannot be changed either.

Ling Yue hugged Feng Xiao in his arms, buried his head on the back of his neck, and kept asking questions, as if he was afraid that he would disappear again.

"Why did you want to see Qingzhi just now?" The Demon Lord asked this first, with a bit of jealousy in his tone.

"He's dying."

"..." Ling Yue fell silent for a while, and decided not to care about his subordinates.

"...You won't fall asleep suddenly again, will you?"

"will not."

"Have you ever slept this long before?"

"do not know."

Feng Xiao was telling the truth, he never counted the time he spent in deep sleep.

Since Feng Xing's Nirvana, he was the only one left in the empty palace, he often fell asleep suddenly in the palace, and when he woke up, he didn't know what day or night it was.The sky was clear every day in the nine heavens, if it wasn't for the emptiness in the palace, he even thought everything was a dream, he just took a short nap under the warm sunshine.

Only when he opened the water mirror to see the world, did he realize that the people and things he saw before falling asleep had gone through several reincarnations.

"Feng Xiao?!" Ling Yue's shout woke him up from his memories, and he was afraid that Feng Xiao would fall into a painful illusion again.

"It's okay. The illusion...should never appear again."

He retraveled in the world in a dream, and finally dispelled that deep obsession.

"That's good..." Ling Yue said in a pretentiously natural tone, "There will be an auspicious day in the next few days, and it just so happens that the ceremony will be done together."

The turning point of this topic was blunt and abrupt, and the preamble and the afterword were simply out of line.

Feng Xiao looked at him suspiciously, not knowing what he wanted to say.

"I mean...the ceremony of marriage."

The author has something to say: I wrote that Feng Xiao accidentally opened the water mirror, and suddenly thought that the water mirror needs Phoenix blood to open... Under what circumstances did he "unintentionally" open it...