Xu Fu

Just watching him use his slender fingers to engrave a word one by one under his palm, and then a bright jade-colored air flow gradually turned into three words and appeared in his palm:

Su Ziku.

You Ming looked at him curiously, and felt that the name was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it.After thinking about it for a while, not only the name, but even this person began to feel familiar.

Suzi smiled without saying a word, his body became transparent in an instant, there was a breeze, blowing his robes and shaking, his voice was like water, and he said slowly: "There will be a period later, little stone."

You Ming stared at Su Ziku's disappearance, then came back to his senses, and looked at his palm again, the three words had disappeared.

Falling into the world for thousands of years, playing with the moon and blowing stones, love is stubborn, but there is no waiting for the benefits of each other.

Thousands of years of reincarnation, chewing the pistil obliquely continues, the pillow is unintentional, where to stay together to look at the mourning.

【Kans · Main Hall】

The main hall is a tower made of ice crystals all over its body. It is so tall that it can't see the top, but you can see a dazzling multicolored halo near the Lihen sky, which is fantastic and dazzling. When you look at it, you will feel a sense of awe.There is a peak of a miracle in the Yang world, enshrining one of the world's "Yang Yi", and its domain is called "Yang Yi Hall", and correspondingly, a peak of a miracle in the Yin world enshrines another I originated from "Yinyi", and its domain is called "Yinyi Palace".

Walking into the hall, the originally pitch-black hall suddenly ignited with blue flames, illuminating the entire transparent and bright hall, surrounded by fifteen tall icicles, and in front of it are 99 floors of ice steps. It is the main platform. On the ring-shaped ice wall are five-element totems, seven shining stars, and eight-diagram astrology, which record the secrets of the world for thousands of years, making all living beings daunting.

"Bei Li, have you found any clues about father's death?" Dian Xuechen asked as he floated towards the main stage, and the frost-colored clothes swept across the ground, like frost flowers blooming in autumn, a little bit of beauty in the loneliness.

Jin Yuan sank to think about it, and the Eighth Division, who had always kept the water in the water 1000 years ago, suddenly started fighting, and their father, Chi Lu, was the only dead leader of the Eighth Division. Contained by the force, finally calmed down.

It is not uncommon to have casualties in the melee, but the eight divisions belong to the five elements, and the five elements interrelate and restrain each other, and they live and die together, not to mention that the masters of each division have equal mana, so it is extremely difficult to kill one of them alone, but now there is only Chi Lv There must be something strange about being killed.

According to the old fairy in the family, it should be Mi Luosheng, the head of Xunsi, who was killed by Mi Luosheng, and Mi Luosheng was removed from the immortal position because of this, but Xunsi is not against Kansi, Mi Luosheng cannot be so easy Chi Lu can be put to death. This matter seems normal but there are always some weird things, so the relationship between Kansi and Xunsi is relatively delicate.

"There is no clue." Jin Yuan shook his head and sighed lightly, but he didn't show any sadness. Speaking of which, he had no impression of this father. He was born without father and mother, but he didn't feel much about family affection. For the past few years, he has been hanging out with the immortals of the Eight Divisions in order to find out the matter.

"This matter is not urgent, there is another matter." Dian Xuechen said indifferently, his emotions could not be seen, only his finger flicked lightly, and a map of the mainland emerged out of thin air, spread out hundreds of feet, shining golden , and certain locations on the map have red dots.

"The demons haven't stopped recently, you go to Shenghuan tomorrow to investigate."

"Okay." Jin Yuan obeyed and nodded, playing with the purple bamboo flute seemingly leisurely.This demon race had cholera 5000 years ago and was suppressed by the Eight Divisions, but now it is rising again, which is a bit interesting.

"Back then, the Eight Divisions suppressed the demons and almost wiped out all the demons, but now they are rising..." Dian Xuechen lowered his head, whispered to himself, subconsciously stroked a string of crystal beads on his wrist, and the blue light in the hall gave him That unparalleled face was coated with a layer of halo, like a miraculous miracle.

"Qing'an, where did your porcelain beads come from?" Jin Yuan frowned and asked sourly.

Dian Xuechen didn't reply, suddenly a silver scroll came out of nowhere in front of Dian Xuechen, he looked at the contents of the scroll, and said to Jin Yuan as cold as a snow lotus: "I'm going to visit Yangyi Hall, you go back first, and come to Yuyang Hall tonight."

Jin Yuan pursed his lips tightly and stared at this ruthless man. He smiled lightly and knelt down on one knee, showing his youthful handsomeness.

He knelt down on one knee, motionless as a mountain, with his head lowered, and his silver-colored hair fell to the ground, almost covering his face, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

Forget love, infatuation, abandon love, wrong love.

Departure, end, estrangement, world.

Author's Note: Contact the prologue at the beginning of the article, a story about Dian Xuechen and Ye Shangxi 1000 years ago, the string of porcelain beads in Dian Xuechen's hand is the one he gave, it is a small foreshadowing

-,-Actually, I personally feel that there are a lot of BUGs in the fairy tales, which are similar to whether gods and monsters should sleep, eat, what to eat, whether they can grow vegetables and weave cloth, whether they should open a shop to make money, what to do with money, etc. There are some descriptions of this person and that person, which are obviously demons, ghosts, and gods, but the description still cannot avoid using "person" as the basic description. I have thought about it for a long time and can't solve these BUGs. Maybe this is a BUG that can't be explained by fairy tales , I can only endure it silently, these unavoidable oil, salt, sauce and vinegar can only be based on our world, everyone, don’t be fooled

【Divine Realm·Yangyi Hall】

Stepping into this magnificent hall again, Dian Xuechen will still think of the scene 1000 years ago, the raging fire of that day, like a brand imprinted on his heart.The amber pupils became more and more unpredictable, the hands hidden in the wide sleeves were clenched tightly, and even the steps were a little messy, the hem of the clothes dragged to the ground swept the spotless ground, as fast as the wind, as if to escape some deep buried A matter of heart.

He subconsciously clenched the porcelain bead tightly, a strange expression flashed across his indifferent expression, and soon disappeared in the icy breath.

Passing through the palace is the altar at the back of Yangyi Hall. It was pitch black in front of him. He lightly adjusted his clothes. He was as proud as Xuechen, but he knelt down on one knee, but there was no cowardice and cowardice, some were elegant and unique.

"Xuechen in the main hall of Kansi, I have seen Yangyi." An ethereal and clean voice sounded from the huge altar.

1000 years ago, Ye Shangxi, who was the patron saint of Yangyi, burned all over his body and passed away strangely, but this matter has never been announced to the public, only Dian Xuechen knows about it.

Suddenly, the altar was brightened, and the candlesticks were lit one by one around the entire altar, and then the entire altar rose into the sky, and the surroundings turned into mist, and the sky was vast.A cloud of faint red air gradually rose in front of Dian Xuechen, dancing with flames, burning for tens of thousands of years and still not dying. Distant and deep voices came from all directions around the altar, but the source of the sound could not be found.

"How are things?"

"Reporting to Yangyi, there is no clue yet." Dian Xuechen kept his head down, hiding his expression.

"Go to the next place to find it."

The distant voice fell, and a map of the mainland fell in front of Dian Xuechen, and a place on the map was marked by a blue circle.

"The holy world of the people?" Dian Xuechen glanced at the place.

"good."

"Reporting to Yang Yi, there seems to be cholera among the demons recently, and I have asked Jin Yuan to go to Shenghuan where the demons gather tomorrow to investigate."

"Well, how is the spell that the deity asked you to practice?"

"The water-leaving technique has reached the eighth level."

"Okay, let's practice the Canghuo technique next, remember not to be impatient, water and fire are mutually restraining."

As soon as the words fell, a scroll of parchment that appeared in illusion fell in front of Dian Xuechen.

"Yes."

"Use Ember Abyss to speed up the process of spell fusion, but be careful, otherwise Ember Abyss will be dangerous."

Dian Xuechen's face "turned" pale when he heard the words, and various complex colors flowed through his eyes, and he quickly recovered, and still said calmly: "Yes."

"Okay, you step back."

The altar went dark again, the red air mass also disappeared, and the altar returned to pitch black, as if everything was just a dream and an illusion.

【Zhonglu·爚】

In his free time, Jin Yuan always likes to come here alone, chatting with this ancient tree that has grown for hundreds of millions of years to relieve boredom, just like now he is holding a jar of wine he snatched from Gui Di and lying directly on the branch, wearing a long robe, A warm-colored gentleman, a handsome gentleman, with silver-colored hair fluttering in the wind, entangled with the beard of this tree.

"Old man... How old are you?" Jin Yuan took a sip of wine and mumbled, the pet Bai Tuan sat on Jin Yuan's chest, kicking its short legs in a bored manner .

Naturally, there was no response.

Four blue birds stopped silently above Jinyuan, curiously watching this rather lonely fairy lying down and drinking here, and two more boldly landed on Jinyuan's chest and kicked a few times.

"Yo, you want to drink too?" Jin Yuan looked at the blue bird with a smile, and directly handed the wine to the blue bird.

The blue bird fluttered its wings and flew away as if frightened when it smelled it, while Jin Yuan chuckled lightly and took another big gulp, muttering: "Good wine, I don't know what it is..."

"Ah!" Suddenly a small stone hit Jinyuan's head directly, causing Jinyuan to sit up with a loud cry, the whole branch also shook, and a few leaves fell directly on Jinyuan's head.

"Who! Dare to hit me?!" Jin Yuan roared, patted the fallen leaves on his head, his eyes fell on the rock, and immediately dissipated his anger, and lay down on the branch again as if nothing had happened.

"Qing'an, he still didn't look at me..." Jin Yuan seemed to start talking to himself recklessly.

"Why is he so cold..." Jin Yuan's tone was lonely and sour, and he tapped the small stone with his fingertips.

"I can't see through..." After taking another gulp of wine, Jin Yuan simply picked up the stone and threw it to play.

When Jin Yuan threw the stone in the air, a burst of black air burst through the air, and the man in black walked out