The real record of former fairy world bosses flirting with each other

The two walked halfway, Mo Wu suddenly said that he wanted to stroll in the mountains, and asked Xian Jun to go back first.

Xianjun didn't know what he was going to do, so he didn't ask much, turned around and left first.Mo Wu watched his back disappear around the corner, his face darkened, and he said, "Come out."

The void behind him suddenly tore open, and a man in a black robe came out slowly, bowed slightly towards Mo Wu, and said with a slight smile, "My lord."

"I've said hundreds of times that I'm not your lord." Mo Wu's voice was cold, "I didn't promise you what the prime minister said, why are you still here?"

"My lord misunderstood," the corners of the man's lips hooked slightly. The huge hood covered his eyes, revealing the bright red lips underneath. The Ministry Commander Sen Luo.Sen Luo respectfully said: "I'm here to do business, since the adults are here, it's natural to come over and say hello."

"Why is there something about your demon world everywhere." Mo Wu frowned, "Okay, I'm done saying hello, let's go."

"Aren't you going to ask me what I'm doing here?"

"It's none of my business?"

"That's true." Sen Luo was not annoyed, and replied without asking: "The sixth son of the Qin family has something we are interested in, and I came here to take a look."

"Qin Xiaoliu?" Mo Wudao: "He's just a mortal, at most he's a little bit more capable by coincidence, is it worth you, a high official from the devil world, to see him?"

Sen Luo smiled, did not answer, and said: "Your Excellency is not happy, I will leave now, I wish you all the best. Let me go."

After Sen Luo finished speaking, a black hole was torn open again in the void. He took two steps back, the hole closed again, and Sen Luo disappeared in midair, as if he had never been there before.

"I don't know why." Mo Wu frowned and said, "Are you sick?"

For him, the Demon Realm is something far away in the sky, and whether it is good or bad has nothing to do with him.But since Xianjun's attitude towards the demon world has always been firm and loathing, then Mo Wuconveni began to loathe the demon world without asking why.But at this time, he felt that it was reasonable for Xianjun not to like the devil world-it was quite crazy to suddenly say something and leave.

Mo Wu wandered around alone, the fairy was not around, and the beautiful scenery in early summer was also dull, Mo Wu sighed twice in his heart, turned and went back to Lan'er's cottage.

On the outskirts of Shangcheng, the Qin residence.

"This is your fate, to bear the hatred of your six relatives, and even to form a blood feud." Buer waved his bald hair and floated in the dust, shaking his head and said: "Back then, Pindao also approved the fates of several sons and daughters of the Qin family, and they were roughly the same. Wealth and auspiciousness, only your fate is really special. But at the time, it was said that your horoscope was not accurate, so after your father, Mr. Qin, burned the batch of documents after reading it, he didn't seem to care much."

"My father? No impression." Miss Qin fell on the eaves, swaying in the wind. Is it gone?"

"Yes, yes, Miss Qin is a hero among girls."

"But why can't I get my horoscope right?" Miss Qin said, "There are so many people in the family, how can I still remember the time of my birth?"

Bu Er glanced at her, hesitated, and said, "Because...you are not a child of the Qin family."

Miss Qin stopped abruptly, "No?"

"Well," Buer said: "Ms. Qin gave birth to two boys, so she wanted a daughter. She happened to go to the temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha. On the way back, she saw a baby girl. She liked it, so she picked it up as her own baby." Now, your horoscope is calculated according to the time when Mrs. Qin picked you up, and it is indeed not accurate."

"Oh," Miss Qin continued shaking, "Then it seems that I just killed someone else's family, and the crime can be less."

Bu Er's expression was complicated: "You are the lone star of the horoscope."

"The Lone Star of Tiansha sounds quite handsome." Miss Qin paused, and said, "Is there anything else? Could it be that you came here to tell me the horoscope?"

"Of course not. I really know a lot about your Qin residence. If Mo Wu told me before leaving, he wouldn't be blind to investigate." Buer said: "There is a generational inheritance in the Qin family. Come down baby, I've seen it once."

Miss Qin looked at him with her big eyes through her dark hair.

"I didn't look at the treasure in the Qin family. There are rules in the Qin family's family training. The treasure cannot be taken out unless the Qin family is alive or dead. Naturally, I have no chance to look at it—but who will let me live for a long time?" Buer shook his head and said, "I saw it when the Phoenix family gave the treasure to the Qin family."

Miss Qin gave him a white look: "Just blow it."

"Pindao is at least a decent immortal with a nameplate hanging on the Immortal Terrace. This kind of thing is quite normal." Buer said: "My god damn boss has a relationship with the Phoenix clan. When the Phoenix migrated, he asked me to follow him. Together, let's help out on the road, so I know everything about this journey. The treasure of the Qin family is not difficult to guess, it is a feather on the head of the Phoenix clan."

Miss Qin said nonchalantly, "Feather? Very powerful?"

"Awesome." Buer said seriously: "Phoenix feathers are rare, what's even more rare is that these are not ordinary phoenix feathers, but from the patriarch of the Phoenix clan back then. The patriarch of the Phoenix clan back then was all white without a trace of variegation. In this way It is rare for a phoenix to come out every ten thousand years, and its feathers can be imagined how rare it is."

"Bai's Phoenix?" Miss Qin was curious: "I've never heard of it."

"I don't blame you. Before that patriarch came into the world, even the fairy world had never heard that there are white phoenixes in this world, not only white, but also black..."

Miss Qin's eyes widened: "Black?"

Buer nodded, "A vision came from the sky back then, and the Phoenix family simultaneously broke out of their shells and produced two young phoenixes, one black and one white. The white one was as clean as the clouds of the nine heavens, and the black one was as deep as ancient ink. The two young phoenixes stood together. , That was really a wonder in the Three Realms. Later, the white one became the new generation patriarch of the Phoenix clan, and the black one..." Bu Er suddenly paused, shaking his head, "...Why am I telling you this? It has nothing to do with you."

"Private Master!" A voice suddenly came from outside the door.After a while, Qing Zhu ran in and said, "Prince Bu Er, why did you come here? The abbot is looking for you."

"Looking for me?" Buer waved his bald hair Fuchen and glanced at Miss Qin.Miss Qin waved her hand at him, as if she didn't want to listen to him any more, she closed her eyes and hung on the eaves, swinging in the wind, then stopped talking and walked back with Qing Zhu.

A cave on the outskirts of Lingcheng.

Qin Qi closed his eyes tightly, and layers of cold sweat emerged from his head. He tried his best to wake up from the nightmare, but after struggling for a long time, he was still stuck in it and couldn't break free.

In the dream, there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood in front of me, and there was smoke everywhere, the sky was dark red with endless dazzling blood, the sound of shouting and killing was loud, and the blood-stained soldiers rushed towards each other with weapons in their hands, forming a world of flesh and blood. This is an extremely tragic picture.

He felt dizzy, and his nostrils were filled with a strong smell of rust.He raised his head and saw a man standing at the highest point in the direction of the opponent's camp, with a silver helmet and silver armor, with an extraordinary aura, holding a three-foot-long black gold ancient knife with a thick back and thin blade. A ray of light in this chaotic and bloody Asura field was bright and dazzling.

"God of War! It's the god of war in the fairy world!" He heard someone say.

"The god of war is here, it's over, this time it's really over!"

Countless voices gathered together, full of despair, fear, and a hint of envy.

The next moment, the aloof God of War raised his arm and swung it forward. The sound of drums shook the sky.

Qin Qi suddenly woke up from the dream.

His face was pale, like a fish out of water, breathing heavily, the cold sweat dripping from his head on the slate, and splashing small splashes.

He slowed down for a while, closed his eyes, and took out a small square box from under the pillow.There was a lock hanging on the box, but there was no keyhole. He held the lock and muttered for a while, and the lock popped open with a "click", and the lid of the wooden box was also opened.

A feather lay quietly in the wooden box, as black as black ink, without a trace of variegation, the light fell on the feather through the tight gap at the top, reflecting a little bit of light.

Qin Qi frowned for a moment, then closed the wooden box with a "click", and put it back under the pillow.

On the outskirts of Lingcheng, a cottage.

Mo Wu went back to the yard, and sure enough, Lan Er rushed over to ask for the album without any delay, but Mo Wu didn't give it, the two of them quarreled for two hours, and finally Xianjun came forward to persuade Lan Er to go back.Mo Wu took out the album and shook it. When he was in the cave, he lost a corner of the album. It was dark and looked pitiful, but Mo Wu found it pleasing to the eye, at least the two people on the cover Finally got dressed properly.

Mo Wu snorted and put away the album again.Xianjun glanced at him and said: "'Ecstasy and bone erosion', is it really so magical?"

Mo Wuyi was nervous, clutching the album on his chest, and said vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"

Xianjun was curious: "What are you so nervous about?"

"Of course I have to be nervous." Mo Wudao: "What if you take this thing away and see the person you've been thinking about in your dream, and do this and that again, what should I do?"

Xianjun is dumb.

"No! Don't even think about it!" Mo Wu clutched his chest, "The majestic Prime Minister of the Heaven Realm fell into a ghost's dream at night, and it would be embarrassing to speak out."

Xianjun laughed, "I just don't agree with you." After a pause, he said again: "Who did you see in your dream yesterday?"

"You." Mo Wu said without hesitation, even taking it for granted, "There is nothing to ask."

Xianjun was about to drink water, and put the water glass on the table next to him, "I, I'll go back and rest for a while." After saying that, he got up and walked out.

"The ears are all red... I can't bear it and I have to ask." Mo Wu looked at his back as he ran away in a hurry, smiled, and then sighed softly, "The road is long and difficult..."

Xianjun went back to the house and closed the door, and stood behind the door for a long time.

Changbai's whole body covered in blood and his empty eyes flashed over and over again in front of his eyes. The man lost his strength and leaned on the black gold ancient knife. The originally heroic general looked like a damaged rag at this moment. Can blow him away lightly.The man looked at him blankly, and said in a muffled voice, "Master Zhou, why... do I want to know you?"

Why... do I want to know you?

Xianjun's heart hurt badly, he took a moment to slow down, took two deep breaths, and finally healed, but was overwhelmed by another bad feeling - after he broke the seal, he insisted on staying in the mortal world to look for Changbai, but after finding it Woolen cloth?

He once told himself that he wanted to find Changbai, bring Changbai back to the heavenly court to rejoin the fairy class, and become a free and unrestrained god of war in the fairy world. Days—is it really enough?

Those tentacles that are constantly stretching out from the bottom of my heart, those buds that grow in the dark, thrive with irresistible vigor, and bloom in the dark place where no one can see.

But if this step is taken, how will I face that person when he rejoins the fairy class and remembers the past together?

The breeze blows outside the window, and the leaves rustle in the early summer sun.Xianjun sat on the chair, raised his hand to support his forehead, and sat quietly for a long time.

evening.

Mo Wu was dreaming again.

This time, he didn't even go up to the top of the mountain, and appeared directly on the bed of the succubus very easily.Mo Wu twitched the corner of his mouth, "Why did I forget to throw you out when I was sleeping..."

The ghost named "Fengyue" flinched and shrank towards the corner of the bed.He was dressed very neatly today, not even half of his neck was exposed, he pointed to the corner of the bed, and said pitifully: "This old man..."

The eight-pillar carved wooden bed was burnt with one corner missing, and the black paint was sloppy, very pitiful.Mo said blankly, "Huh?"

Fengyue trembled again.

Mo Wu frowned, and said irritably: "You can't help but act like him?"

"I can't help it..." Fengyue cried, "This skin is all decided by dreamers. I don't know what I look like unless I look in the mirror. This uncle, everyone enters my Fengyue Jian It's all full of affection and sweetness, and the steel that has been tempered a hundred times has turned into soft fingers, only you, like the king of Hades..."

"Hasn't King Yama been cute? Back then, he had a heart-to-heart talk with me!" Mo Wu gave him a sideways glance.

Fengyue frowned, and asked doubtfully: "Why do I feel that this conversation seems familiar..." After a pause, he said again: "Oh, I remembered, I wrote a person in the Fengyue Book hundreds of years ago, who also Having said that, if the two of you can meet, maybe you can hit it off."

"Can you remember things that happened hundreds of years ago?"

"That one is really special, I remember it deeply." Fengyue loosened the collar that tightened her neck, "He is still a fairy."

"Immortal?" Mo Wuyile: "Immortal entered your place and didn't shovel you, but even chatted with you? Why is an immortal so unreliable?"

"It's quite complicated to say, because of my identity, if he shovels me, it will be openly provoking a war between the immortals and demons, and it is not worth it." Fengyue leaned back on the bed, probably remembering what happened back then, The whole person also casually relaxed, raised his hand to pick up the flagon by the bed, and raised it towards Mo Wu: "Have a drink?"

Mo Wu said disgustedly: "I just want to drink with my cousin, fake ones don't count."

"Forget it if you don't drink it, it's just plain water anyway."

Mo Wuyile, "That sounds interesting, tell me?"

"Well, it's really nothing." Fengyue said: "The god also entered my Fengyuejian by chance. After entering, he saw me and started to be in a daze. I talked to him several times and finally called the soul back. Guess what? What did he tell me?"

Mo Wu: "Huh?"

"He told me fiercely, shut up! Can't you let me watch him quietly?" Fengyue looked helpless, "I'm a ghost, it's okay to see that I'm fake, you know Also look, he is humiliating me!"

Mo Wu scratched his chin: "The one in his heart who can't even see?"

"How is it possible, that one is the one and only god in the fairy world, there are people in the three worlds that he wants to see?" Fengyue said: "It's fine to look at it, but it's still crazy to look at it, it's still endless Talk to me, what to say, come on, I will teach you a lesson."

Fengyue coughed lightly, her eyes were empty, and she imitated: "They said that I was so focused on helping them matchmakers that I actually fell in love with one of them. Don't you really believe it? It must be fake! You must be so smart! I can figure it out, but you are so busy, would you think about it... Oh, forget it, I will go to pluck the bald chicken again tonight, maybe you can think more about me..."

After Fengyue finished speaking, she looked angry and said: "I am a ghost! A ghost! He wants to sleep! Who wants to listen to your matchmaking and plucking chickens?! He is humiliating me! He is humiliating me! Demon Realm! It’s just provoking a dispute between the fairy and demon realms in disguise!”

Mo Wu looked complicated, "How powerful are you in provoking a war between immortals and demons?"

"That's not true, anyone in the demon world who picks up one, doesn't know me?" Fengyue drank a glass of white water mixed with wine, and sighed, "If it wasn't for the battle between immortals and demons that was almost split in half by the prime minister of the immortal world 300 years ago, how can I still be able to do so?" Reduced to living in a mountain valley in the mortal world relying on this little energy? A frown and a smile, turning all living beings upside down, that's called amorous feelings..."

"Prime Minister of the Immortal Realm?" Mo Wu's focus was very precise, and he raised his eyebrows, "He is a civil servant, gentle and polite, and he can kill people?"

Fengyue: "..."

Fengyue wondered: "You, a mortal, sound like you know him."

"I have read a lot of records in Taoist temples." Mo Wu suddenly remembered Sen Luo's sentence at that time, "Even if the prime minister of the heavens loses his mana in the mortal world, even if he falls into the six realms and suffers from reincarnation, he will be punished with knives and axes. No one dared to act rashly." He said: "What did he do during the battle between immortals and demons?"

"I can't fall asleep today, so I will tell you." Fengyue took a sip of wine and said quietly: "The prime minister of the fairy world, it was not as simple as killing people during the battle between immortals and demons. The 36 crouching tigers in the demon world Hidden dragon masters gathered. In that battle, the strength of both sides was similar, and even the demon world was stronger than the fairy world. Who knew that the prime minister led the team from the fairy world, rushed into the demon world with a knife, and wiped out 32 parts of our world. My world is wiped out."

Mo Wu was taken aback.

"Unexpected?" Fengyue raised her eyebrows: "I didn't expect it either, the demon world didn't expect it, and they probably didn't think of it in the fairy world." Fengyue shook her head, "There are such people in the fairy world, we lost, we can only say it is God's will, Can't force it."

"But he is a civil servant." Mo Wu frowned, "Could it be that there is no general in the fairy world who can lead the battlefield? Isn't there the God of War, Changbai? Why is it his turn to go to the battlefield to charge?"

"Speaking of the point." Fengyue said: "Speaking of the God of War Changbai, he is really a figure admired by the entire demon world. The reason why our world had the confidence to provoke a big war back then was mainly due to the demon emperor, the demon emperor Xiu. In order to break through the barrier and be on par with the Gods of the Immortal Realm, and the Gods of the Immortal Realm need to guard the way of heaven in the great void, and cannot leave no matter what, so the Demon Emperor has become a powerhouse that no one can match with him in the three realms. For the Immortal Realm, either, Shangshen stays in Daxu, allows the Demon Realm to conquer the Three Realms, and resets the pattern of the Outer Three Realms, or, Shangshen leaves Daxu and fights with the Demon Emperor, allowing the Dao of Heaven to collapse, and the winning rate is [-]% .There is no third option.”

Mo Wu thought about it, and said, "But Changbai made a third choice."

"That's right." Fengyue said: "War God Changbai, in the report of the Demon Realm, he is a son who gets drunk for [-] days a month. His hobby is playing matchmaker for all the mysterious girls in the fairy world. In terms of his own cultivation... No one thought that he could be so strong, so strong that he could fight to the death with the Demon Emperor who was shoulder to shoulder with the God of God, and no one thought that such a person who spends his days leisurely and leisurely, would be able to do nothing. Hesitantly exploded his primordial spirit, desperately trying to annihilate both gods and bodies with the Demon Emperor..."

Fengyue shook the cup in her hand, "He deserves the 'God of War'."

Mo Wu paused, "And then?"

"Then? Then the prime minister of the fairy world went crazy." Fengyue raised her head and said quietly: "The prime minister of the fairy world went to general Yin to take command in person, carrying the ancient black gold sword of God of War, and led the people of the fairy world into the demon world, expressionless , his eyes were bloodshot, and he killed people desperately. I have lived for so long, but I have never seen anyone play like this, as if he didn’t want to live at all. Just like him at the time, let alone a fairy, Even the ferocious beasts crawling out from the deepest part of my demon world are less than one-tenth of him."

Mo Wu recalled the dream he had a long time ago, the man was soaked in blood, walking in the sea of ​​corpses with a knife in his hand, and he could only watch in vain, watching the man gradually become a destructive monster step by step. kill god.

Mo Wuxin's mouth ached again.

"There are many capable people in the fairy world, and I was convinced when I lost in the demon world. In the end, I have to thank the prime minister for not destroying all 36, so I left a root." Fengyue said: "It's a pity for my Fengyuejian, Master Fengyue, who turned all living beings upside down, came to the mortal world to be a little succubus, tsk tsk tsk."

Mo Wu glanced at him, "Why didn't I realize how sad you are?"

Fengyue giggled, "The monsters and ghosts who chased and haunted me all said that I am dead. After I get clean, I can still choose a beautiful little brother to sleep with, isn't it not bad?" After finishing speaking, she said melancholy: "But I This bed..."

Fengyue looked at the burned black corner of the bed, pinched the orchid finger and wanted to cry: "You heartless..."

Mo Wu shuddered twice, and said: "Just to clear your mind, it's full of nothing but sleep, right?"

"I'm a ghost! A ghost!" Fengyue patted the bed angrily, "Get out of here!"

With his slap, the whole cave was shaken, and Mo Wu's mind flickered, and he was really shaken out.

Fengyue watched his figure disappear suddenly, raised her hand and poured herself another glass of white water mixed with wine, got out of bed angrily, and glanced at the bronze mirror on the table inadvertently.

His appearance changes with the person in his dreams. Sometimes he is a charming little village girl, sometimes he is a dignified and generous lady, and occasionally a handsome young man. When he is in the mood, he will look at the mirror after the rain Two eyes, I saw more people later, and lost interest.At this time, he glanced around, and saw the person in the mirror dressed in white, with picturesque features, gentle and elegant, as if he was a son of aristocratic family who walked out of an ink painting.

Fengyue: "..."

After a while, Fengyue put her head in her hands and screamed, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The author has something to say: I wrote a lot today! !Akimbo! !