brother, please come down

But your senior brother, I am still a majestic emperor.If you continue to push me hard, I would rather destroy the primordial spirit than be humiliated by you. "

Although he was hiding under the water in some embarrassment at this moment, the brilliance in his eyes was extremely fierce, giving people the illusion that he was ready to destroy the primordial spirit at any time.

"Humiliated...for me?"

Xuan Tian was stunned for a while, and finally pulled the corners of his lips extremely hard: "That's right, senior brother is an upright person. He froze himself to death back then, and now he wants to destroy Yuanshen. Speaking of which, I'm the one who caused you."

Donghua was fully on guard and didn't have the time to talk to him.

Xuantian quietly picked up Donghua's robe that was left aside, performed a cleansing spell, and then handed it to him: "Brother, please wear it."

These four words were said very rigidly, obviously with the meaning of being disheartened.But Donghua is begging him to distance himself a little bit, so as to save himself from getting involved.

After Donghua took the robe, Xuantian turned his back. Donghua only thought that he was also angry, but he calmed down and climbed up the wall of the pool slowly.

The sudden discomfort coming from behind made his face turn pale, and then turn red uncontrollably.Just as Yuanshen was able to move the immortal body, he put on his clothes with great effort, then leaned on the wall with his hands, and moved slowly, preparing to go out by himself.

Suddenly, a hand hooked his waist, Donghua's feet were empty, and his whole body fell into Xuantian's arms.

Seeing that he was being hugged by Xuantian again, Donghua couldn't help but stubbornly said: "Let go." He struggled a few times, which caused a strange feeling behind him, his brows suddenly jumped up, and he gritted his teeth to hold back.

Xuantian strode out: "Senior brother, why bother, no matter if I hug you or you go by yourself, don't you always have to go into the room to rest in the end?"

Donghua said in a deep voice: "I won't go in, let go, I want to go back to heaven."

Xuantian said indifferently: "Senior brother, you can't control the immortal body, you can't ride the clouds and fog, how can you get back?"

Donghua complained in his heart, it's not all because of you that I fell into this state.I said earlier that I shouldn't be soft-hearted, and left after taking the painting, but now I'm not only dirty in my heart, but also dirty in my body...

Donghua regretted it too much, and endured for a while before he regained his composure.

There was a clear sound of stepping on the snow from under Xuantian's feet. Donghua looked at the wooden door that was getting closer and closer before him, and suddenly said: "Remember what I said in the pool, I will do what I say."

The sound of stepping on the snow stopped for a moment, and then continued rhythmically.Xuan Tian didn't say a word, not even the slightest change in the eyes of nothingness.

Donghua had no choice but to make up his mind not to be bewitched by him, and wait for his spiritual power to fully recover.

Xuan Tian gently placed him on the stone bed, then sat quietly on the other side of the bed, turning over a few scrolls without making a sound.

Donghua thought, what kind of tricks are you playing again, the gods don't look at you at all.

As long as he has me in his heart, the threat just now will definitely be effective, and he probably won't let me die.

Donghua closed his eyes, full of sadness.Thinking of myself as an emperor who was forced to die to avoid the "humiliation under the crotch" of others, I couldn't help but become angry from embarrassment.However, when he thinks that this "other" is Xuantian, he feels helpless and ridiculous.

He can only persecute him?

Why do you refuse to let him go every time, as if he is gone forever.

Donghua made a bold guess, maybe... Xuantian was afraid that he would never come back?

Donghua didn't understand why he didn't trust him so much, but there was always a reason for everything, so he might as well explain his feelings to him first, in this way, maybe both of them would feel better.

Great God Donghua felt that he had found the crux of the problem, and he was very happy, so he opened his eyes, ready to take the initiative to resolve the conflict with Xuantian.

But when he opened his eyes, he suddenly found that Xuantian's face was very close.

Donghua was alert immediately: "What are you doing?"

Hearing his question, Xuantian suddenly had a strange look in his indifferent eyes.

Donghua was still in a daze, but his mouth was already pressed tightly against a soft and warm feeling.He didn't have time to react, he just thumped in his heart, silently thinking of two words: Broken.

It was indeed broken, and a mouthful of strong wine poured in along the pried open lips and teeth.This time Xuantian gained experience, first prying and then pressing the tip of his tongue, a set of coherent movements that flowed like clouds and flowing water, not a single drop of the wine passed over was spilled.

After the last drop of the first sip of wine, Donghua was almost suffocated, he was panting violently, his face was congested, and the corners of his eyes were red.

Donghua scolded an unprecedented swear word in his life: "Xuantian... you bastard!"

Xuantian was full of thoughts, fiercer than wolves, more cunning than foxes, and he didn't follow the routine. He observed his senior brother all the time, capturing every moment when Donghua let down his vigilance extremely accurately like a beast preying on it.

The god Donghua, whose soul was gradually paralyzed, was never able to say the words that he thought he was heartbroken.

Xuan Tian ignored his non-painful and non-itchy abuse, took wine one by one from the emerald stove, and poured his head down to pour him.

Until the scene in front of Donghua's eyes became hazy, and his mind was also in a mess.

In a trance, he felt that two hands were picking his clothes.

Donghua forced his eyes open, and repeated a sentence in his mouth: "Xuantian, you bastard...you bastard..."

Xuan Tian looked at Dong Hua who was about to die of drunkenness, and said: "Only the earth yin energy can open the barrier here, and senior brother can't escape at all. I just want senior brother to be more obedient."

Donghua stubbornly refused to close his eyes, muttering to himself.

Xuan Tian raised his eyebrows: "I'm a bastard? Heh, not only am I a bastard, I'm also ungrateful, vicious, shameless, inferior to a beast..." A series of curse words came out of his mouth, any one of them was more vicious than the word "bastard". many.Finally, Xuan Tian said softly: "Senior brother, that gang of immortals all scolded me like that."

In a daze, Donghua felt as if he was being tossed and turned on the stone bed after being stripped naked.Someone whispered in his ear and said: "This time, senior brother is not only drunk physically, but also drunk in heart. How can I try to destroy the primordial spirit. The celebration is just a fake to me, only senior brother is my favorite congratulatory gift. "

Donghua cursed out the last sentence "Bastard" vaguely, and fell into complete darkness.

This darkness lasted for a long time.

Donghua hadn't had a hangover for a long time, even when he was still able to drink, he had never drank so much at one time.

Xuan Tian poured him cruelly this time.

This kind of behavior made Donghua so drunk that when he woke up, he was furious without thinking about it.Perhaps since Xuantian forcibly got him drunk, his anger has never been extinguished.During the two days when he fell asleep, he was troubled in his dreams.

He dreamed that Xuantian went against his will, tossing and turning to do things that reversed yin and yang.Dreamed that Xuantian put him in various poses in the plain girl's picture album, and called him "all kinds of poses" with a smile on his face.He also dreamed that Xuantian was released in his body again and again.

Donghua managed to find some strength to open his eyes, and found himself lying flat on the stone bed, his clothes neatly dressed.Although he was not afraid of the cold, Xuantian still thoughtfully covered him with Molan's robe.

Donghua was at a loss, not sure whether he had slept for a day or two, or a year or two.

But the house was empty, and there was no one in sight.Donghua rubbed his uncomfortable forehead, and looked elsewhere. The emerald stove was already cold, the scrolls on the table were gone, and the two wooden doors were tightly closed.

Everything was so orderly and calm, which caused Donghua to have some doubts in a moment of bewilderment.

where is thisHow could the immortal be here?Why does Ben Shangxian feel that his breath is not smooth, and he seems to have lost his temper?

Donghua blinked his sleepy eyes, and slowly got up as he usually does every morning, but before he could sit up, he fell back immediately.

The scorching pain behind him spread all over his body in an instant, and he was so energetic that he blurted out the following four words: "Bastard Xuantian!"

Donghua felt extremely sore and sleepy all over, thinking that the smell of alcohol was still suppressing his spiritual power.Subconsciously moved, and found that all spiritual power had been recovered.

Then this feeling of soreness...

Donghua remembered that after he was drunk, Xuantian took off his clothes and turned over his body.What happened afterwards, Donghua can guess without thinking about it.

Donghua sat up reluctantly, gathered some spiritual energy in his hands and wiped it on the wall, and a light mirror immediately appeared, which clearly reflected his current appearance.

Donghua looked at himself in the mirror in disbelief, with a disheveled complexion and disheveled hair. Apart from neat and clean clothes, how could he see his usual self-cultivation and demeanor?

Suddenly, Donghua's eyebrows moved, and he raised his hand to brush away a lock of hair blocking the side of his neck.

On the fair neck, there was a trace of red and purple.

Donghua seemed to have thought of something, immediately lowered his head, and pulled open the front of his front without a gesture.This time he could see it clearly, the same trace winding all the way to his chest intermittently.The originally smooth surface was covered by these traces, like white paper splattered with paint.

Donghua's mind went blank, his hands holding his lapels trembled slightly, and his chest heaved violently.He closed his eyes, summoned up the courage to take off all his clothes, only to see that his waist, legs, and even his feet were covered with such interlaced red and purple marks.

It didn't take much effort for the Xiantian God to leave such marks on the body of the Xiantian God, but it wouldn't be all over the body!

Donghua didn't dare to look at these traces carefully, because every trace could easily deduce the details of Xuantian's dominance on him.

Donghua was dumbfounded, and opened his mouth again: "Bastard!"

Although there was severe pain behind him, it was clear and refreshing, and it was obvious that he had been carefully cleaned.A scene appeared in front of Donghua's eyes, Xuantian hugged him like a dead body, and wiped him with a silk cloth, maybe there were all kinds of obscenities mixed in.

Donghua clenched his fists tightly, his expression turned extremely ugly.

Fortunately, that sentence was not uttered.

The way of magic is the way of magic, and it is unscrupulous and unreasonable.

Xuantian, don't even think about asking me to forgive you.

Donghua closed his eyes for a long time before opening them.Put on her clothes again, conjure up a crown and belt to tie her hair, and adjust her expression in the mirror.When the light mirror is removed, if you don't look at the blush on the cheeks, you seem to be dignified and calm again.

He made up his mind to try to get out, leaning on the edge of the bed with both hands, slowly turned over and down, suddenly felt a bump in the palm of his hand.

Touching it back and forth, I found that there were ravines printed on one side of the stone bed, one after another, as if some strange totem was carved.

Donghua lowered his head to look, and found that it was a few irregular characters, written crookedly and upside down, and the sunken place became smooth after a long time, but it could still be seen that it seemed to be scratched with a not very sharp object. from.

Donghua had to tilt his head slightly to see the messy handwriting clearly.A few characters are pieced together stroke by stroke, overlapping and some piled up together, although it looks complicated, but in fact there are only two characters.

Donghua recognized it, and subconsciously read it out: "Master...brother, brother?"

Donghua frowned unconsciously.I don't understand why Xuantian insisted on writing this title on the edge of the bed, saying it's hidden or not, conspicuous or not.The location is chosen at random, and the writing is so awkward.

It was as if I scratched it with my fingernails while I was sleeping on a stone bed.

Who else could Xuantian's senior brother be besides him, Donghua?

Donghua couldn't figure out what kind of deep meaning these words contained.Although Donghua understood Xuantian's affection for him, he would not be so pretentious that he thought Xuantian engraved these words on it out of affection.

Xuantian's calligraphy is full of praise even Nanji Xingjun, if it is full of affection, how can the calligraphy be so messy.

The Great God Donghua, who was confused for a while, finally thought of something very suspicious.

In the second battle between immortals and demons, what happened after I passed out in Hopeless Valley?Which Shangxian shot Xuantian again?Why didn't Xuantian say anything to him?

Wait a minute.It stands to reason that defeating the traitor Xuantian would be a great achievement for the Heaven Realm.Moreover, Xuantian's cultivation base is extremely high, it is not easy to take advantage of him, let alone seriously injure him.In that battle, this expert will definitely become famous.

But up to now, Donghua has never heard any rumors about this expert, and he doesn't know which fairy family this expert belongs to.

Including Xuan Tian, ​​no one mentioned it in front of him.But back then he was only concerned about being discouraged, so he had no time to pay attention to these things.

The situation exceeded expectations, and Donghua panicked.

Xuantian, what kind of misunderstanding did you have about me?

It must be some kind of expert who pretended to be an immortal and did something unscrupulous to Xuantian, so he covered it up and never mentioned it.Otherwise, why in the seventh world, after Xuan Tian noticed the awakening of Ben Shang's primordial spirit, did the first thing he say was "I don't hate you"?

If it wasn't for a deep misunderstanding, he wouldn't have mistrusted Ben Shangxian to this point. Every time he said he wanted to leave, he would indiscriminately use various means to stay with him.

You still need to ask him. As for the matter of drinking, we will discuss it later, but... Shangxian really annoyed him.

Donghua hated Xuantian so much the first moment, but wanted to see him the next moment.

But where is the shadow of Xuantian?

Donghua thought to himself, could it be that he has done such a lowly thing and has no face to come to see him?But... with Ben Shangxian, he has never taken his face seriously, so he still cares about this?

Open the two wooden doors, and the fragrance of wintersweet comes to your face.These few plum trees didn't have any fragrance when Donghua came.

There is no sun in the Demon Realm, and it is dark and gloomy all day long. There is only a difference between the daylight and the daytime.

Donghua looked around, but there was still no one there. The only moving things were the flowing glaciers, the wind blowing flowers and leaves, and the occasional unknown birds flying across the sky.

Donghua tried to climb up into the clouds, but unexpectedly he rose several feet high, and a huge barrier was formed in midair, like a sky net, blocking him back.

All expected.Donghua stood still and looked up.Is this the enchantment that Xuantian said, that only the yin energy of the earth can open?

Donghua didn't quite believe it, and secretly thought that Xuantian had the heart to delve into magic tricks now that he has all kinds of plans in his hands?

He raised his palm and smashed the mana over there, only to hear a few loud bangs, the barrier brilliance exploded, not only was it not broken, but it became even thicker.

Donghua was a little surprised, and re-examined the barrier, and found that there were Yin and Yang in this small barrier, and because of the extremely fast circulation, the entanglement became chaotic.

When you look closely, there seems to be an imbalance between yin and yang, and it turns out that yang is flourishing and yin is declining.Donghua is the body of Tianyang, so the few spells he played, not only failed to break the barrier, but made the two qi more deflected.

Xuan Tian actually developed a technique specifically for him.

Xuan Tian might be using his spiritual sense to check his helpless state at this time, there may be a happy smile on his lips.

While hesitating, a dark aura was suddenly injected into the barrier, balancing the yin and yang energy, and the giant net in midair disappeared while spinning.

Donghua's eyebrows twitched, this is the air of earth yin that is genuine.

The author has something to say: Long time no see, here comes an update~

☆、He Xi (34)

Is it Xuantian?

This is a demonic realm, and Donghua's spiritual sense cannot cover very far. He searched a radius of nearly a hundred miles and found no trace of Xuantian.

Donghua was stunned, Xuantian refused to show up, but a wave of earthly yin was thrown from afar to let him go.

Could it be that Xuan Tian figured it out?

Donghua instantly denied this idea, and then his eyes dimmed.

Or... Xuantian doesn't want to see him anymore.Maybe it was Xuan Tianxia's determination to treat each other like this for the last time, which left those marks on his body like a storm.

All for farewell?See you again in the future?

How does this feel like the person who dropped the kite dropped the spool?

Donghua's eyes began to flicker, and for a while, he felt a little inexplicable in his heart.

If Donghua, who had just woken up, saw the enchantment disappear, he would definitely make an impassioned speech, angrily reprimanding Xuantian, who was spying on him with his divine sense, and then leave proudly.

But at this time, Donghua realized that there was still a possible misunderstanding between the two of them, and he couldn't get excited anymore.

But so what?

He still has to go.

Donghua was really frightened by Xuantian.It can be said that Donghua doesn't know if he doesn't understand or is not interested in such things as the scheming city.This time I came to the Demon Realm, originally only to move people with sincerity and convince people with reason, but what was the result?

But Donghua only has doubts about the misunderstanding, and he still dare not make a conclusion.In case of saying a few more words, Xuantian himself will come again, and there will be a quarrel if there is a disagreement, and the one who suffers will be himself.

Donghua has never been a very curious person, although at this moment he really wants to know why Xuantian is so entangled.But compared with those concerns, this hesitation immediately offset a lot.

Donghua is very knowledgeable about current affairs, and knows that this is the best time for him to escape, and he will never come back.

Donghua made a quick decision, and said sincerely to the void, "Xuantian, Chili was made by you watching it grow up, because of the love in the past, I have to let it go. I won't ask for that painting anymore, just give it to you." After a pause, Donghua nodded slightly, "Thank you for letting me go. I, let's go."

Then the Great God Donghua was finally able to travel freely in the sky, he was intoxicated for a while, and he didn't know when it was going to be.Standing on Yuntou, the hot air in the valley behind the small house by the river gradually became smaller and farther away from him.

Before he finds the answer, he probably won't come back, even though many thoughts are still here.

Donghua was so preoccupied here that he suddenly sensed that someone was chasing him quickly.

Donghua's heart skipped a beat, who in the Demon Realm can catch up to him?

In just a split second, he concluded that the person who came was not Xuantian, and then he became entangled.

This time Xuantian didn't come to hold him back for a while, it seemed that he really let go of him.

He slowed down and waited for the man to follow, then turned around and asked, "Ling Ye, how could you enter the Demon Realm without authorization?"

Hearing this, the visitor bowed his head slightly and straightened his body although he was very polite.But chuckled lightly: "Father broke the rules himself, so he asked me instead."

Donghua, who wanted to preach, was stopped by others, and he was afraid that Ling Ye would guess something, so he raised his airs and said solemnly: "I came to the Demon Realm to save people."

"I know." Ling Ye straightened his not-so-messy clothes, took out an object from his sleeve, and lit it up, "Father probably came here to find this gadget, right?"

Donghua took a look, Chili, who was half pushing hands in the whole matter, was being picked up by Ling Ye in the shape of a colored glaze.Donghua was a little surprised, and raised his eyes to examine Ling Ye.The other party squinted his peach blossom eyes quite complacently, and the small mole between the corners of the eyes and the brow was shining brightly.

Although Donghua didn't know how he snatched Chili back from Xuantian's hands, he still didn't forget to mention him: "Chili is your senior, how could you..." He stopped abruptly in the middle of the sentence, Donghua suddenly realized Upon seeing something serious, I asked him: "Could it be that you let me out of the enchantment just now?"

"Oh, I was noticed by my father." After Ling Ye said this, he raised his chin unconsciously, "My fairy body has both the spirit of my father and Xuantian, and I can do things that my father can't do." do it."

He was born very well, was born tall, and had a quick mind. He always looked at people with his chin when he was doing things in the heavenly realm.As the days went by, here in Donghua, his true colors were occasionally revealed.

But Donghua didn't have time to discipline him at this time, and when he flicked his sleeves, his heart skipped a beat again.

It's broken, Xuantian didn't let me go.

Ling Ye saw the panic flashing on Donghua's face, and said, "Father seems to have something on his mind?"

Donghua hastily put his inadvertently curled right hand to his lips and coughed, and then whitewashed: "I just wonder why you appeared in the Demon Realm. When did you... come back?"

Ling Ye said: "I returned to the fairy body three days ago, and I heard that the Demon Emperor's celebration is today, so I came here specially to join in the fun."

Donghua thought, but he was drunk for two days.But logically speaking, after drinking that furnace of wine, he shouldn't recover so quickly.

Donghua quickly recovered and asked Ling Ye: "Join the fun? Let me ask you, how many times have you been to the Demon Realm?"

Donghua felt a little confused. Although he and Ling Ye were called father and son, in fact, Ling Ye and Xuantian were not familiar with each other.

The past dates back thousands of years.

He and Xuantian created Ling Ye on a whim shortly before they separated from Lihentian.However, because Ling Ye inherited the two spirits and his soul was stable, he had only been forged in the Eight Diagrams furnace for thousands of years.

Before the battle between immortals and demons, Ling Ye was just a child who was raised in the place of Taiqing.Because he is the closest to Hentian and Dongji, Donghua often visits him.At that time, Xuantian was fully on guard against the demonic realm, even if he was looking for leisure, he would always look for Donghua, so he didn't have any intention to see this "son".

Donghua made a careful calculation, and Xuan Tian went to visit Ling Ye twice.

The first time, of course, was the day the child was just born.

At that time, Suzaku's lineage was exterminated, and Yinglong's lineage was killed by the demon realm. Xuantian had just ended a fierce battle with his troops.After Donghua found good words to comfort him, Xuantian went to Lihentian with him tiredly.

At that time, Ling Ye was a small person, and his beautiful appearance had already begun to emerge.Master Taiqing held Sheng Dan's tray, on top of which a little doll carved in powder and jade crawled around, with bright black eyes rolling around.She was wrapped in a small plain Taoist robe, which everyone liked.

When Master Taiqing saw the two of them approaching, he sighed softly: "Perhaps Ruomu was wet and sparked, and the corners of his eyes... oh, defective."

Donghua was taken aback, and when he took a look, it turned out that there was a mole printed on his fair and tender face.It just hangs down at the end of the eyebrows, with a slight blue-purple glow.

Donghua smiled and said: "Master, why did you say that? It's just a mole on the corner of the eye. How can it be called a defective product?" feel subtle.He couldn't help reaching out, and took the child off the tray for a closer look.

The child frowned uncomfortably, babbled and struggled, and pawed at Donghua's face with a pair of small hands.

Xuan Tian stretched out his hand and pinched the child's face: "What kind of words are these?" He naturally knew the severity, so he didn't use any strength in his hands.It was just to protect Donghua and scare him.

How did he know that the child had a very violent temper, and he was suddenly pinched and reprimanded by him, and he didn't have time to react.For a moment, he stared belatedly, and immediately burst into tears, with tears all over Donghua's body.

Donghua has never been exposed to such filth before, so he hurriedly pulled the child away.Holding him with both hands, neither hugging nor letting go, I don't know what to do.

Xuan Tian slapped his butt, threateningly said: "If you cry again, you will be thrown into the Demon Realm."

The child cried louder.Although he was crying, he was showing off his might, and his posture was majestic.In Donghua's hands, the dancing style of the two calves is average.

Donghua was a little embarrassed, looked sideways and said: "Junior brother, what is more serious between you and a child."

Xuan Tian and the child looked at each other unfriendly: "Because he is a child, brother can't indulge him."

Taiqing rubbed his ears, shook his head lightly: "This child doesn't like being hugged, so I put him on a tray. Here, put it on."

When the child returned to the tray, he became quiet, but his eyes still stared back at Xuantian unconvinced.

Donghua was so embarrassed that sweat broke out on his forehead, he let out a sigh of relief, and asked, "What name did Master give him?"

Taiqing put the child and the tray on the table, and said: "This is the little fairy of the grandchildren, it is inconvenient for me to name it. He is refined by the two of you, you can decide for yourself."

"Back then, the master gave his disciple the word Dong, and the second uncle received the Chinese character. And he gave the younger brother the Xuan character, and the third uncle received the sky character. Hence the two of us got our names. Since the master spoke today..." Donghua thought for a while, "This child will definitely be like an immortal in the future. If I give him the word "Ling", the younger brother will take care of it."

Xuantian nodded, and said: "Then I will give the word Ye, which means brilliance and brilliance." After finishing speaking, he suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and said, "How can the child conceived by me and my senior brother not be dazzling? "

Donghua felt strange when he heard this, because it was difficult for Master to explain clearly in front of him.He just cleared his throat and said nothing.

Later, Xuantian went to Lihentian again in order to give away the seized magic treasure.When Xuantian and Donghua mentioned it, they also mentioned: "The child can talk to people now, I want to ask him to change his name."

Donghua asked him: "What do you want him to call?"

Xuan Tian looked at him and laughed: "Is it interesting to call you my father and mother?"

Donghua was about to drink tea, and before it touched his lips, he put it on the table suddenly: "Don't talk nonsense."

Ling Ye gradually became sensible, and he also began to get close to Donghua.After the battle between immortals and demons, Taiqing's mortal pill was busy for a while, and Donghua took him to his mansion to take care of him after waking up.When he saw Ling Ye, he instantly remembered Xuantian's joke in the past, and said softly to Ling Ye, "Call my father from now on."

Donghua originally thought that even if Ling Ye accepted Xuantian's previous errand.But these years have been calm, and the two of them will never have any communication.But now, Ling Ye took the initiative to find Xuantian, and the situation seemed to be beyond Donghua's understanding.

Ling Ye was asked by Donghua, and he smiled mysteriously: "The Demon Emperor has done a lot of evil, and now I have regained control of the Northwest Second Pole, so naturally I want to give him some congratulatory gifts to cheer him up."

Seeing that he seemed to have malicious intentions, Donghua raised his heart involuntarily: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Ling Ye shook his head: "Father, this is not the place to talk. I sneaked into the detention center and snatched Chi Li. Xuan Tian will come after me soon. My father and I can definitely get away, but if Zhang Yang goes out, I'm afraid it will be against you." The reputation is not very good. I will explain the whole story to my father after I leave the Demon Realm."

As soon as Donghua heard the word "fame", he immediately said: "Okay." But he regretted it after he finished speaking.

He thought it was Xuantian who let him go, so he left with conflicts in his heart.It would be a big problem if Ling Ye was mixed in halfway.

Xuan Tian seemed to have misunderstood him, this would undoubtedly make things worse, what he has to do now is to explain.

He recalled the two farewells he said without any content when he left the small house by the river, and he seemed to be able to see the monstrous anger buried in his eyes, wishing to tear him to pieces.

Donghua was immediately nailed to the spot, unable to move a single step.

Seeing him like this, Ling Ye became a little anxious: "Why didn't father leave? Could it be that father wants to be captured by that demon Xuantian? Let alone being a prisoner, if the heavens know about it, I'm afraid..."

Donghua couldn't hold back.

The juniors even know that the demons are against each other and think of others.But Ben Shangxian only cared about his own private affairs and ignored Ling Ye's situation.

Donghua made up his mind: "It's just a little tired, it's okay, just keep going."

Ling Ye was in a hurry, walking in front, wearing a plain brocade dress fluttering.Donghua followed closely behind, his eyes were empty and his heart was in a ball.

He knew very well that leaving rashly this time was very different from the previous one.

In the past, the two sides had clear positions, and Donghua was determined.Now that the two have confessed their feelings to each other, Donghua still wants to leave decisively. How does Xuantian think of him?

A group of little fairies who had never met before, abused at will indiscriminately just because of their different identities.As for his high position and authority, these people had never met him before, but when they saw him from a distance, they panicked and bowed down to him.

The me at this moment is no different from those little fairies.Once Xuantian fell into the devil realm, didn't he also choose to stay away from him, avoid him, or even oppose him?

Those little immortals still have the excuse of forgetting their ancestors, but he is the one who once claimed to know Xuantian best.

After thinking about it like this, there seems to be nothing wrong with Xuantian treating him like that...?Although the means are indeed abominable, but he doesn't even know the ins and outs, so it's too hasty to go like this.

One side is Tianjie and Yanmian, and the other side is Xuantian and Zhenxin.

Donghua couldn't help but ask himself, is Ben Shangxian too cowardly? He obviously likes him so much, and obviously realizes that there may be a misunderstanding. Why can't Ben Shangxian not make a decision?

Donghua was so dizzy from the mess of distracting thoughts that he had unknowingly walked to the valley of hopelessness.

Donghua stopped walking again, Ling Ye looked back at him: "I'm about to leave the valley, why did my father..."

"Wait a minute." Donghua raised his hand, saw a figure not far away, and finally made up his mind, "I still have some important things to do. You go back to the North Pole first, and I will ask questions later."

Ling Ye's face froze: "Huh?" He followed Donghua's line of sight, and then asked, "Who is that person?"

Donghua didn't want to hide it from him, and said: "Xuantian's confidant, Xia Feiman."

Ling Ye reminded him: "Father wants to find him? Are you afraid of being chased by Xuan Tian?"

Donghua asked him back: "Ling Ye, do you know that Xuantian was seriously injured back then?"

Ling Ye felt that this question was a bit abrupt, but seeing that Donghua's eyes were pressing, he said honestly: "I hadn't taken over the North Pole back then. So it's just a little heard."

Donghua continued: "Then do you know who has such a great ability to hurt Xuantian?"

Ling Ye said: "Then I don't know."

Donghua sighed softly: "Look, you don't know either." At this time, Xia Feiman had finished his inspection, and walked into the tent on snow.Donghua looked at the tent with long eyes and said, "He knows."

Ling Ye raised his eyebrows: "Understood. Since he is Xuantian's confidant, he must know the inside story, and my father wants to ask him about this matter. Seeking knowledge is not a bad thing, I'm afraid that Xuantian's coming will not be good for my father. I will wait here Father, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals here are not enough to worry about."

Seeing his interest, Donghua knew it would be difficult to persuade him.But Donghua regarded Ling Ye as his son at first, so he didn't care much, so he nodded slightly and said, "Be careful."

It seems that Xia Feiman's life has not been smooth these years, he didn't talk much in the past, but now he is even more reticent, and even his face rarely shows any unnecessary expressions.

But when several guards in the tent suddenly fell to the ground under his nose, his expressions were very vivid, jaw-dropping and unbelievable.The next moment he got up vigilantly, drew his sword and said, "Who!"

Donghua appeared and smiled slightly: "You don't have to be nervous, your colleague is just taking a nap."

Xia Feiman put the sword back into the scabbard, and said in astonishment: "Emperor? What are you doing here?" The kindness of saving his life and his death made Xia Feiman change his view of Donghua greatly, although he was still not very enthusiastic , but it was rare that he didn't show obvious impatience.

Donghua cut to the chase: "My little friend, please tell the truth, who caused Xuantian's heart injury."

Xia Feiman was stunned, and when he realized what Donghua asked, he showed disgust on his face: "How dare you mention this? Did you really forget, or did you ask knowingly?"

Donghua's eyes froze, and he thought: Sure enough, there was a misunderstanding, they all wronged Ben Shangxian for having something to do with this matter.

When Donghua was about to deny it sincerely, Xia Feiman had already sneered and continued to say: "Didn't you stab that green dragon sword yourself? Why did the emperor ask knowingly?"

Donghua came back to his senses, and said: "I didn't ask the question knowingly, this matter... is really unexpected." Donghua frowned tightly, and said: "I only guessed that someone was obstructing it, but I didn't want to be so rampant that I pretended to be an immortal. , Come and kill the junior brother."

Xia Feiman was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "I don't even believe the emperor's lies, let alone your lord."

Some painful words were rejected by Xia Feiman without hesitation, which shows how deep-rooted the misunderstanding is.And Xuantian's understanding of this matter can also be seen from it.

Donghua understood completely now, no wonder Xuantian always casually said words like hate and kill to him.Just because it was "myself" who killed him.From the second battle between immortals and demons to their reunion, during the hundreds of years, Xuantian must have been brooding over this and never stopped.

In the spring pool behind Shehou, what Xuantian said about disappearing into clouds was actually referring to this event?He misunderstood the meaning of this layer, and only thought Xuantian excused himself, and he suddenly turned cold towards Xuantian after hearing those words.

Xia Feiman's attitude is justifiable, and Xuantian's attitude is even more forgivable.But in their eyes, their words and deeds are mostly hypocritical, ruthless and unreasonable.

After a long time, Donghua said slowly: "To put it bluntly, with the age and status of an immortal, how much leisure do you need to lie to my little friend?"

Xia Feiman Yipin's words made sense.Seeing Donghua's rare awe-inspiring attitude, he said in silence for a moment: "Then please tell me, the emperor, whether you have been to the Valley of Hope, and whether you have seen my lord there."

Donghua said: "I've been there, I've seen it, just once." After a pause, he added carefully, "That day was a windy day, with no clouds and no sun."

Xia Feiman thought about it carefully, and immediately turned his head: "Then emperor, don't hide it anymore, just once