[Yang Jian] Who says you can't fall in love

Fuxu sat cross-legged on a small cloud, staring boredly at the Qiankun bag in front of him.

This Qiankun bag was embroidered by Bixia, another fairy servant of Empress Nuwa. Seeing that she liked it, Bixia generously presented it to her.

Although it is Fuxu's own thing after receiving it, but...

Fuxu scratched the rope that tied the bag with his fingernails, scraping off a layer of bloody mud.She pursed her lips, and wiped the dirt on the side of the sitting cloud in disgust.

Such a dirty thing, even if it is a gift, I really don't want it.

In the early years, I heard the generals of the Heavenly Court say: There are no invincible opponents in this world, only stupid teammates like pigs.

Generals do not deceive me.

She couldn't help but think back to that silly mountain god just now.Not only was it not helpful at all, but it also stained her bag.Obviously standing in the enchantment, how could it be smeared with blood mud?

The bag in his hand moved imperceptibly, but Fu Xu sensitively caught it.She tapped the bags with her fingers to signal them to be quiet.

Before driving the clouds to leave, the old mountain god stared at her dumbfounded, and asked an extremely stupid question: "Feng Jun, don't you want to transform into a phoenix real body?"

Fu Xu wondered, "Why do you want to transform into a real body?"

"Could it be that you don't need to transform into your real body when you travel?"

Fu Xu raised his eyebrows: "How to go depends on my mood. I don't want to fly now, can't I?"

"Yes, yes, of course!" The mountain god rubbed his hands and said flatteringly, "Then Feng Jun, please go slowly, you are welcome to come often!"

Fu Xu didn't want to listen to the old man's rambling anymore, before he finished speaking, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Although he was far away from Taihua Mountain and the noisy mountain gods at this time, the speed of Fuxu became faster and faster.

The destination of her trip is the extreme north of the world, a sea area called Beiming.

According to legend, the Beiming Sea stretches as far as the eye can see, the water is dark and sinking, and only a mythical beast named Kun lives here.Since the sun's rays cannot reach here, the entire sea area is shrouded in darkness all year round.

Fu Xu rested his elbows on his legs, clenched his hands slightly into fists to support his chin, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.Fat cats are a symbol of drought, and their demonic power can instantly burn several miles around to the point where no grass can grow. If these drought cats are put into Beiming, what will happen?

She couldn't help being curious.

Seeing the sun set and rise again, after nearly three days of wind and sun, Fuxu finally arrived at Beiming seaside.

The environment is gradually getting darker, even if the whole body is surrounded by darkness, it is not very abrupt.

It's just that the sea not far away seems to have a monster aura?She rubbed her eyes, and looked uncertainly at the gray beam of light that soared into the sky.

The visibility of the gray light in the dark is too low, so Fu Xu is not sure whether it really exists or it is a hallucination that appeared after a few days of exhaustion.

Scattering the clouds under her body, she withdrew her breath and approached quietly.

Beiming sea is so quiet that there are no waves, just like a picture scroll.She tapped the sea surface with her toes, stepped out a small circle of ripples, and flew towards the gray pillar with her strength.

The closer she was to the gray pillar, the more frightened Fu Xu became, the gray pillar was indeed not her hallucination.It's just that this gray pillar is not an ordinary beam of light, but an enchantment formed by monster energy. The upper part is submerged in the void, and the lower part is protruding into the deep sea. The hostility and killing intent are extremely heavy.A huge sword hangs upside down in the middle of the area shrouded in evil spirits. The tip of the sword can barely hang above a man's head. At this moment, a blur of black air overflows from the tip of the sword and is drawn towards the man's Tianling Gai.

The man was wearing a silver-gray robe, from head to toe was hidden under the robe, although there was no wind, the corners of the robe were fluttering.He turned his back to Fu Xu, with his arms outstretched, and his back was very leisurely, as if enjoying the gloomy black air very much.

She couldn't see his face, but she also smelled a dangerous breath.

Although I don't know which powerful man in the demon world this man is, in short, don't provoke him casually. She doesn't want to start a war with the demon clan yet.

He was planning to leave before he found out, but before his toes could use his strength, the man suddenly turned around.

When Fu Xu first saw the man's face, he was so shocked that he forgot that he was going to run away, and just stood there dumbfounded.

She was shocked not because she knew this man, but because she was simply amazed by his appearance.

His silver hair was neatly bound by a jade crown, his eyes were long and narrow, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and his black pupils were as quiet as the surface of the North Sea.The moment he turned around, Fuxu saw that his left cheek and entire forehead were covered with deep and dense mantras.It's just that this ugly incantation didn't make his face look scary, but instead added a sense of strangeness.The incantation faded very quickly, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

He put down his arms, closed his eyes and rubbed the center of his brows again, and when he opened them again, the flash of burnout in his eyes was replaced by playfulness.He folded his arms and looked at Fu Xu for a while, then smiled and said, "A rare visitor, no one has been here for a long time."

Fu Xu took a deep breath calmly, and tried his best to pull out a kind smile: "Xiaoxian came from the Wa Palace, and was ordered by the empress to go to the human world to do business. I just came here for fun, and I really didn't intend to offend you. "She knew that no matter where it was, there would be nothing wrong with mentioning Empress Nuwa.

Sure enough, the man pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "If that's the case, then you can go."

Fu Xu's stiff back eased slightly, but he still didn't dare to be careless.Being extremely vigilant, she gathered immortal power into the soles of her feet, and slowly retreated towards the way she came.

The man rubbed his chin with one hand and looked at her with interest.After Fu Xu retreated a few feet away, he said suddenly: "Wait."

Fuxu stopped walking backwards.

"I just thought about it carefully. I didn't seem to have seen you when I visited the Wa Palace before." He squinted his eyes, "I heard that the servants of the Wa Palace are all made of plants, but why is there nothing on you?" No wood spirit breath?"

Fu Xu didn't answer in silence, the man's tone gradually turned cold.He put his hands behind his back, and although there was still a smile on the corner of his lips, there was a chill in his smile: "Those who pretend to be the Wa Palace, aren't they afraid of the crimes of the Nuwa Empress?"

Seeing this, Fu Xu no longer pretended.Standing firmly on the sea, she said with a sneer: "I don't know, when did you Yaozu understand Wahuang Palace so well? I am not a servant boy, but I grew up in Wahuang Palace, and I am indeed half of Wahuang Palace. After a pause, he continued, "I don't intend to offend your practice, and I don't want to start a war here. You and I each take a step back. I pretend I haven't seen you, and you let me go too. How about it?"

The man stared at her silently for a while, then straightened his expression, and said solemnly: "You are beautiful."

"..." Why did you suddenly change the subject?Fu Xu choked, and swallowed all the words he had prepared.

The man raised his leg and took a step in her direction calmly.When his legs fell, Fu Xu's pupils shrank suddenly. This seemingly ordinary step brought half the distance between them. "You are so beautiful, and your cultivation level is not low, you must not be a waste from the heaven..."

Fu Xu took a step back subconsciously, and interrupted him casually: "No, I really came from Heaven." The man was stunned for a moment, then chuckled.The sea area was too dark and quiet, his laughter was not loud, but it still reached her ears clearly.She couldn't see his expression clearly, but she could tell her intuitively that there was no kindness in the smile of the man opposite.

"I have an old friend." After laughing enough, the man said slowly, "You are very similar to her."

Fu Xu tilted his head suspiciously, not understanding what he meant.

"Very, very, like."

The man's figure flickered and moved in front of her in an instant. Before Fu Xu had time to see his figure clearly, he was forced to take a step back by the murderous aura that was directly approaching her.He narrowed his harmless face just now, his eyes were full of savagery, and using his left palm as a blade, he slammed down on Fuxu's shoulder!

It was too late to dodge, so Fuxu raised his right arm, gathered his immortal power, and rushed forward.In an instant, Fuxu's arm lost all sense, and the part of the flesh that blocked his palm was instantly bloodied.

The two majestic forces collided, stirring up a thousand waves, and the two retreated several feet away with their own strength.

Fu Xu looked at the bleeding arm, and the anger rose in his heart.

Thinking of her, Phoenix Yuanjun, she has always been supported by Empress Nuwa and Yuanshi Tianzun. Even if someone finds her unfavorable, they must first weigh whether they can offend these two gods.

This weird man made a move out of nowhere, did she really think she was afraid of him?

Men's palms weren't much better either.He moved his scorched fingers, showing a smile of unknown meaning, "Nirvana Fire... Sure enough, I guessed right."

His next words made the anger in her heart even stronger.

"I thought that a few hundred years would be enough to reduce my hatred for the Phoenix Clan. But now that I see you, I still can't wait to peel your bones."

Inexplicably beaten, and inexplicably scolded.If there is no response, it can only be said that the person in front of him is a fake Fuxu.

The fake Feng Jun didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, even though she didn't understand a word he said.She sneered, and quickly whipped out her long whip, intending to let him understand what real skinning and tearing apart was.But seeing the cold light flow, the murderous aura was threatening, the wind that pierced the sky tore through the silent Beiming sea area, and directly took the man's face between lightning and flint.

The man didn't hide, and didn't even move a bit.The golden whip was only a hair's breadth away from his eyes, and there was a harsh metal collision sound, and the golden whip bounced back with a "bang".

Blood oozes from the tiger's mouth of Fu Xu's left hand. She glanced at it and wiped it away calmly.

The huge sword just now was standing firmly in front of the man. The simple and simple sword body was engraved with complicated and complicated lines, and there was a black air faintly exuding.

"Don't you ask me who I am?"

"I'm not interested." Fuxu rolled his eyes impatiently, "There are a lot of people in the Three Realms who see me as unlucky, should I ask who they are one by one? If you want to fight, draw your sword, I'm not so idle of."

The man lazily raised his hand to hold the giant sword, raised the corners of his lips, smiled like a blade, and said word by word: "My name is Yuqian, have you heard of it?"

Fuxu's hand holding the whip froze suddenly, and then slowly opened his eyes wide.