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The red-haired little demon bowed to the two of them and said, "The little demon has seen the two immortals."

Jin Wu and Bu Ya disappeared, and no one present could see them except the monk on the tree next to them and some unknown immortals. How did this little demon notice them?

Jin Wu didn't make a sound immediately. Seeing no one answered, the little red-haired demon looked around suspiciously, as if he was looking for something. It turned out that he couldn't see Bu Ya and Jin Wu, but he just knew they were on this tree.

"Good evening, little red hair." Seeing that he was cute, Jin Wu appeared, "Little red hair, what do you want from us?"

Bu Ya also appeared, and the red-haired little demon blushed instantly when he saw Bu Ya, bowed his head embarrassedly and said: "The little demon has no intention of offending, it's just that my young master feels like old friends at first sight with the two immortals, and I would like to invite you I don't know what the two immortals think about the honor of the two immortals to drink together at the banquet."

"I don't know your son's name?" Bu Ya said.

As soon as Bu Ya spoke, the red-haired little demon blushed as if he was about to be familiar, and he stuttered a little: "I, my son, surnamed Lu, is just an ordinary cultivator. I am an immortal, so I would like to invite the two immortals to have a few drinks together at the banquet..."

Jin Wu saw the red-haired little demon stuttering with a blushing face, thinking that the red-haired little demon was intimidated by Bu Ya's big man, and couldn't help laughing: "Don't be nervous, little red hair, next to me This fairy does not eat children."

"Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao is not nervous..."

"The man in yellow at the banquet is your young master?" Bu Ya had always felt that someone was watching him just now, and when he looked at the banquet, he saw a man in yellow looking at him intently.

Jin Wu followed Bu Ya's gaze to the banquet, his gaze passed over the monsters, and he saw the man in yellow sitting beside Yingxing Lake at a glance. , Jin Wu didn't notice him just now.

The man in yellow was also looking this way, his eyes were straight, and he was clearly looking at Bu Ya. He had a pair of amber eyes like Bu Ya, but not as bright as Bu Ya. Those eyes What it brings to people is a feeling of suffocation and loneliness, which is out of tune with everything around them.

The man in yellow happened to meet Bu Ya's eyes, and was obviously taken aback, and Bu Ya was also taken aback, not because of the way the man in yellow looked at him, but because he felt that those eyes looked very familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere before. .

"You know him?" Jin Wu asked.

"I don't know him, I just feel familiar." Bu Ya couldn't remember when he saw the man in yellow.

The red-haired little demon said: "I don't know if the two immortals would like to have a drink with my young master during the banquet?"

"There are a lot of people over there, I don't like crowds, so we won't go there, thank you son for me." The man in yellow avoided Bu Ya's gaze and looked elsewhere, Bu Ya withdrew his gaze and said.

The little red-haired demon had no choice but to turn around and leave, Bu Ya looked at the man in yellow again, and said to Jin Wu: "I think he seems to be on fire."

"Of course there is fire. You blushed like that after just looking at him. If you look at him a few more times, he might be burnt." Jin Wu smiled and joked.

"No, I mean, he is also born to control flames like a phoenix, but he is not a phoenix."

"What is that, Phoenix's relative?"

"I don't know, his cultivation base should be higher than ours. He concealed it very well, and he couldn't see his real body. I just could feel the breath of flames on his body. General Jin Wu, did you see anything? Come?" Bu Ya looked at the yellow-clothed man, the red-haired demon returned to the yellow-clothed man's side, chatted with the yellow-clothed man for a few words, then turned into a hair and fell into the yellow-clothed man's palm.

"No." Jin Wu was usually a little dazed, but now that his cultivation base was not as good as before, he really couldn't see anything, but Jin Wu felt that the man in yellow seemed to be very interested in Bu Ya.

The man in yellow put down his wine glass and got up to leave. When he was about to walk into the dark place, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at Bu Ya. It seemed that he turned his head inadvertently, but the Xihe wick on Bu Ya's body suddenly became agitated, as if he was about to rush out of Bu Ya's body. Running towards the direction of the man in yellow, Jin Wu was caught off guard by the strong force and pushed away, breaking the big tree behind him and rolling into the grass.

Bu Ya's whole body suddenly ignited a flame, he hurriedly jumped down from the tree to forcibly suppress the power of Xi He's wick, the flame gradually went out, and when he looked at the man in yellow again, the man in yellow had disappeared.

"Buya, how are you doing?"

"I'm fine." Bu Ya looked at the direction where the man in yellow was leaving, with a serious expression on his face, "Just now, when he was walking, I heard the sound of chains, did you hear that?"

"Yes, it is indeed the sound of chains, very clear." Jin Wu thought for a while and guessed, "The person just now could not be the three-legged Jinwu."

Besides the three-legged Jinwu, who could have such a big reaction with Xi and the magic lamp?

But he was obviously locked up, how could he appear in the demon world?

Nine days after Hou Yi shot to death, there was only one Golden Crow left in the world. To prevent the little Golden Crow from making trouble, the Emperor of Heaven locked the little Golden Crow with the hibiscus tree in the East China Sea with a chain. Where will he follow, he must fulfill his duties as the god of the sun, fly up from the hibiscus tree in the East China Sea at the prescribed time every day, shine on the earth, fly westward, and land on the sacred tree Ruomu in Kunlun Mountains to perch, Then fly from the hibiscus tree in the East China Sea the next day. Day after day, you can only fly according to the prescribed time and route, otherwise you will be punished.

"Maybe what we see is just his primordial spirit, or the phantom formed by his thoughts. The ten Golden Crows are originally siblings of the same mother, and they live together. Even though the nine are dead, they can still sense each other's existence. He Maybe it's because I sensed the breath of these two wicks on my body that I came to the demon world." Bu Ya said.

The last time I deliberately walked around the sacred tree Ruomu in Kunlun Mountain Buya, I didn’t want the Three-legged Golden Crow to sense the breath of Xihe’s wick, but I didn’t expect to be sensed by the Three-legged Golden Crow, because the Three-legged Golden Crow came for Xihe’s wick After all, these nine wicks were formed by his nine brothers, so he probably wanted to get the wicks back.

It was hard not to attract the demon king's attention to such a big commotion just now. The demon king sent a few little demons over to check the situation, and Jin Wu casually transformed a large wild boar, and asked the wild boar to hit the monster that Jin Wu hit just now. The felled tree, the little demons saw that it was just a wild boar, so they didn't take it seriously.

Jin Wu was about to pull Bu Ya back to the tree to eat peaches, and continued to wait to see if the Dionysus would come, but suddenly he heard a commotion in the banquet, and everyone's eyes were focused on the same place, even The monk who was leisurely sitting on the tree eating grapes couldn't help but put down the grapes and look over there.

Looking from a distance, I saw a person, dressed in green clothes, with half-tipped long hair fluttering slightly, fresh and handsome, like a tree facing the wind, slowly coming towards the sky with a piano in his arms.

In an instant, the candles all over the tree became dim.

Jin Wu couldn't help being taken aback, before seeing him in blue clothes, he thought that was the prettiest look, but seeing him in green clothes for the first time today, he was still so elegant and elegant, which made people's eyes shine.

Wang Zhi slowly landed on the ground, walked slowly to the front of the demon king, holding the zither, with a graceful appearance: "I pass by here, I heard that today is the birthday banquet of the demon king, if the demon king does not dislike it, I will offer you a piece of cake for the demon king." song."

The demon king looked at him, speechless in a daze.

"The name of this song is "Thinking Strings". I'm making a fool of myself."

Wang Zhi then sat down leisurely under the attention of everyone, put the piano on his lap, stroked the strings with his ten fingers, the audience was silent, and listened with bated breath.

Strings of zither sounds flow at the fingertips, sometimes agile and elegant, sometimes mellow and continuous, every tone, every string, affects the heart, affects the deepest memory in the soul, and brings those memories to life one by one. Take it out, and then arrange and combine them in front of you, and place them completely in front of you.

After the song is over, the lingering sound is lingering, and everyone's soul seems to have accepted a baptism. The sound of this song is like a trickling clear spring, penetrating the soul and washing away the dust all over your body. Your state of mind has never been like It is so clear now, your memory and thoughts of a certain person have never been so deep, so clear, and so strong.

Who is it that left such a deep memory in your life?Who is it that has carved an indelible mark on your soul?

"What does the demon king think of this song, did he remember something?"

After the song was over, everyone stopped moving, even Jin Wu who was standing under the tree over there couldn't recover for a while.

The demon king Sufeng looked at the man in Tsing Yi in disbelief. The memories that had been sealed by him came flooding in. The sound of the qin at the Lantern Festival banquet amazed everyone. The man who held the umbrella for him under the scorching sun outside the temple, the man who saw him off under the banner of the hunting army, the cold corpse covered in blood and held in his arms...

He remembered, he remembered it all.

"Ziyi..." Hot tears rolled down his cheeks, Su Feng got up excitedly and ran forward to hug Wangzhi, "Ziyi, you are back..."

The Tongmuqin was between them, but Su Feng hugged it tightly, Wang Zhi put his hand on the Tongmuqin, and said softly: "Yes, I'm back."

Jin Wu looked at him in a daze not far away, the man was clearly looking at him, but Su Feng called him another name, and he agreed, could it be that Wang Zhi had an affair with Su Feng?

"There is something wrong with Wangzhi's piano sound." Bu Ya said.

Yes, there is indeed a problem.Jin Wu just listened to the song "Thinking Strings" played by Wang Zhi, it was indeed very melodious and pleasant, but while listening to it, he unconsciously began to recall some things from the past, just like being trapped in hell in the Nether Blood Sea. Just like when he was attacked by the fire of hell, those memories that were almost blurred became very clear just now, but those memories were not as strong as when he was attacked by the fire of hell.

Wangzhi's piano sound is only aimed at Su Feng, but Wang Zhi is now a god after all, with great strength, and other people present will inevitably be affected by his piano sound. He didn't move at all, only Jin Wu, Bu Ya, and the monk on the tree next to him were still conscious.

The monk jumped down from the tree, Wang Zhi turned his head to look at the monk vigilantly, the monk looked at Wang Zhi, sighed "Amitabha, everything is illusory, why bother to be persistent", took a bunch of grapes on the table, and turned away.

Wang Zhi ignored the meaning of that sentence and only focused on Su Feng.

Su Feng held Wang Zhi's face in his hands, and couldn't believe that the person who appeared in front of him alive now was his dead Zi Yi, who hadn't seen him for a thousand years, this familiar face didn't change much, it was still so fresh and handsome Yi, is just a bit more heroic than in memory, and his facial features are also more delicate than in memory, maybe because Ziyi has matured in the past thousand years, just as he is no longer the same as when he was outside the king's dormitory under the scorching sun. The stubborn boy kneeling.

"Ziyi, I thought I would never see you again in this life, why did you come back suddenly?"

Su Feng clearly remembered that when he rushed back to King Zhou's palace thousands of years ago, Zi Yi had died tragically at the hands of the emperor's brother, and what he saw was Zi Yi's cold body.

"What you see now is only my primordial spirit. I ascended to immortality after my death, and I miss you very much." Wang Zhi looked at Su Fengdao with a gentle smile, but no emotion in his eyes.

"The Taoist really didn't lie to me. He said that you went to the Heavenly Palace after you died. I have been cultivating with all my heart all these years, so that one day I can ascend to immortality and go to the Heavenly Palace to find you." Su Feng looked at him and said excitedly, still Some couldn't believe that Ziyi actually appeared in front of him alive at this moment.

"Sufeng, I need my body. I can't leave the heaven without the permission of the emperor of heaven. Today I sneaked down to find you when the emperor of heaven was not paying attention. I have to stay in my body so that the emperor of heaven can't find me so easily. , Su Feng, where did you put my body?" Wang Zhi said.

"When you died, I took your body back to the demon world and kept it."

"That's right, where is my physical body? Take me to find my physical body."