Fu Qianwen knew that he was dreaming.

When the same dream is repeated thousands of times, whoever dreams of this scene again will know that he is dreaming, right?

Fu Qianwen stood quietly on the edge of the crowd.

It is not so much a dream as a memory.In fact, he didn't really want to recall this not-so-good past, but every time he fell asleep, the immortals in the fairy world who were calling the wind and rain in the outside world were so small that he couldn't even control his dreams.

...In fact, the beginning of this dream is good.

Because in this courtyard, he held the hand of Immortal Emperor Qingzhuo for the first time.

Fu Qianwen, who had just been ascended, was weak and weak, and his appearance was so ordinary that no one would notice him at all.If it weren't for An Yiyin, who is a genius of immortal magic, and Immortal Emperor Honglian wanted to accept a disciple to inherit swordsmanship this time, Fu Qianwen might not even be able to enter the gate of Chongtian Palace with his aptitude of no magic talent.

He knew that he was just being treated as a waste product, but he didn't mind and didn't intend to resist.Fu Qianwen was born like a duckweed. He has never met his relatives or had any friendship. Even the people who have made him just regard him as the most perfect work. His life is like an object, without the value of being a living thing.

Since it is not even a living thing, what difference does it make where?

Fu Qianwen even thanked those Houtian immortals, they at least gave him another goal, so that he would not wander around and be at a loss after first arriving in the fairy world.

All the candidates were gathered in this heavenly palace, where they were taught the most basic sword skills and knowledge, and then they were assessed at a fixed time.According to the standards of the Red Lotus Immortal Emperor, most of the people here are children among the natural immortals, and Fu Qianwen, who is an acquired immortal and an adult, is an outlier among them, neither welcomed nor liked.Even the only "companion" who is also an Houtian immortal treats him as garbage to be discarded and disdains to be with him.

This kind of experience is no stranger to Fu Qianwen.

His whole life seemed to pass like this.

Gradually, the tests they accepted became more and more difficult, and there were fewer and fewer people around them.Most of those who failed have already died, including the "companion" who was placed high hopes by the postmortems.Fu Qianwen remained in the Chongtian Palace with his achievements that made all the postmortems dumbfounded one by one, even surpassing most of the innate immortals.At this time, no one has the time to squeeze him out. Everyone is desperately absorbing the sword skills and knowledge that can never be learned from the outside world, not only to reach the sky in one step, but more to survive.

But all of this has nothing to do with Fu Qianwen.He just finished what he should do as usual, boring and boring, without speaking, without speaking, without caring about the outside world, and not caring about his own future.

He lives, but is like a puppet.

The number of people around continued to decrease, and soon there were only a few people with less than two digits left.And during this time a great event happened.

Immortal Emperor Honglian formally passed the throne to Prince Su Zhuo, and gave the emperor the name "Qing Zhuo".From this day on, there will be no Prince Su Zhuo in the Immortal World, only Immortal Emperor Qing Zhuo sitting on the throne.And in the second month after he became the Immortal Emperor, the rumored new Immortal Emperor walked into Chongtian Palace and stood in front of them.

Everyone's hearts were uneasy, even Fu Qianwen was the same.Like a puppet, he lacks a goal and doesn't know what the future holds.So for more than a hundred years, he has been living on the wishes of others, fulfilling the expectations of others, and taking them as his own goals.After ascension, the Houtian immortals gave him a new future, and Immortal Emperor Qingzhuo is his hope and his new reason for "living".

And just today, this reason is no longer a whiteboard imagined in my mind, but actually appeared in front of me.

After a training session, no one has the strength to pay attention to their own image.No matter men or women, everyone was lying on the ground like a tired wild dog, cherishing any moment of rest.Just as Fu Qianwen was trying his best to adjust the breath of the frantically wandering spiritual power in his body, a warm hand grabbed his.

Gentle spiritual power passed from the opponent's hand, quickly soothing his physical pain like spring rain.This is the first time that Fu Qianwen has felt this kind of tenderness... I don't know how to describe it, this is undoubtedly novel and incomprehensible to him, and at the same time, he also has an instinctive desire as a creature.

He raised his head.

It was a man between a young man and a teenager, with luxurious clothes and a handsome appearance.Standing behind the cold-faced young master is a man with a gentle smile, who has been watching him with a kind of gentle gaze.

The young master withdrew the hand that made him so nostalgic, and his body fulfilled his wish one step faster than his spirit, firmly holding the other party, not letting him leave.Your young master opened his eyes slightly and looked at him in surprise, but he didn't resist, instead he stopped his movements, letting Fu Qianwen hold his own tightly with dusty hands, and said lightly: "You still okay?"

Fu Qianwen stared at him blankly, the temperature in his palm almost burned his sanity, he couldn't help stroking the long and white fingers in his palm with the other hand over and over again, as if he had discovered something he had never seen before. The treasure of the past, experiencing the pursuit goal that he himself has not discovered, over and over again, unwilling to let go for a while.

Over and over again.

The aristocrat coughed twice but failed to bring back Fu Qianwen's sanity. He just sat up slowly and asked in a low voice: "...the ugly...what is it?"

"Ugly?" The noble young master in front of him frowned slightly, and said lightly: "My name is Qingzhuo, you are the candidate for this time?"

Fu Qianwen finally recovered from the whispers around him. He stared blankly at the other party's handsome face, but he still didn't want to let go of the warmth he had never experienced in his palm.

For the first time since Fu Qianwen was born, he had his own goals.

Not the man whose face he couldn't remember, not the old man who shaped him, not the immortals who surrounded him, but...his own.

"This subordinate...named Fu Qianwen..."

——He wanted to be the senior brother or younger brother of Immortal Emperor Qingzhuo, wanted to be by his side all the time, wanted to experience the temperature that made him unwilling to let go.

…………

As soon as he got up, Fu Qianwen went to the underground palace under Qishui, and found An Yiyin in the underground palace which was cold enough to freeze the lower immortals.

The other party was not surprised by his arrival, perhaps it was because of his deliberate arrangement that Fu Qianwen rushed here in such a hurry.

Fu Qianwen got straight to the point: "The yin and yang reincarnation disk is on?"

An Yiyin said softly, "That's why I asked you to come here."

Fu Qianwen frowned, looked around, and asked, "Where's Xia Anning?"

"I didn't inform An Ning." An Yiyin showed a somewhat helpless expression: "If you let him know that Junior Brother Zhuo has reincarnated again, he will definitely not be able to sit still."

Fu Qianwen was silent for a moment: "Then why did you tell me?"

"I can't leave the fairyland for too long, not to mention that as long as there is yin and yang reincarnation around me, I can always meet Junior Brother Zhuo in my dreams." An Yiyin said softly: "But you are different, you don't know magic, and you can use it No Yin-Yang reincarnation disc. But you want to see Junior Brother Zhuo, don’t you?”

Fu Qianwen didn't speak, but his silence often represented an admission.

"Last time I let An Ning go, it's only natural that it's your turn this time." An Yiyin chuckled: "What's more, we can't stay in the human world for a long time, and you, who are not good at magic, are more familiar with the lower world than An Ning and I. The influence is much smaller. In terms of personality, you are more suitable than An Ning."

After a pause, he laughed and said, "It's just that you can announce the retreat to the outside world. Don't tell him about An Ning for now."

Fu Qian heard, "Your Majesty said last time that you want to go alone."

An Yiyin said with a smile: "If Junior Brother Zhuo sees you, he will be happy."

This time, Fu Qianwen was silent for a long time.

An Yiyin looked at him, and asked in a low voice, "Qianwen doesn't want to?"

Fu Qianwen said slowly: "Brother won't you regret it?"

An Yiyin smiled lightly and said, "I'll find a way for An Ning, you don't have to worry."

Fu Qianwen nodded: "Is the reincarnation disc giving the exact location?"

"It seems to be using someone else's body again, and I can only vaguely feel that it is on the southern continent." An Yiyin suggested: "You are not good at magic, so it must be difficult to find. It is better to bring a subordinate."

"No need." Fu Qianwen refused: "I'll just find it slowly myself."

"If you insist like this." An Yiyin said with a smile: "Then Qianwen, Junior Brother Zhuo, I will entrust you."

Fu Qianwen shook his head, turned and left: "For His Majesty, why do you ask me?"

An Yiyin looked at the back of Fu Qianwen leaving, the gentle smile on his face gradually disappeared, and finally, only An Yiyin's long sigh remained in this cold underground palace.

Fu Qianwen packed up his luggage quietly, told Xiantong that he was about to go into seclusion, and then quietly left the fairy palace without notifying anyone.An Yiyin never missed anything, as expected, when Fu Qianwen walked to the gate of the heaven, the gate was opened for some reason, and Xia Anning went nowhere.

Fu Qianwen slowly raised his hand, and attached the black mark on half of his face.

"Brother will definitely regret it."

He whispered something.

——Because, he will not let Immortal Emperor Qingzhuo return to the Immortal Realm.

The author has something to say: First of all, I want to declare that the second brother is not an idiot!perhaps……

Secondly, An Yiyin didn't gnash her teeth and stare at the pair of dirty hands that were fondly touching His Majesty's Rou Yi!perhaps……

Also, Su Zhuo came here to increase his favorability, but he didn't expect the other party's favorability to be so terrible...

at last!Shuangxiang is her real mother! !Mother!mwah!

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