Little Fairy Raiders Manual

Yang Yi couldn't suppress the violent aura in his body on his own, so Du Xuan sat behind him and injected his own aura into Yang Yi's body to drive his, soothing it bit by bit.

Mu Qingzhou couldn't get his hands in, so he could only stand a little farther away, staring at the bones that had been kicked all over the ground in a daze.

After glancing at Duxuan and Yang Yi, Mu Qingzhou went to the previous wall again, and found that the stone statue next to it had been chiseled to pieces, and there were still some bone fragments inside. Those white bones were probably pulled out from inside.

On the wall behind the stone statue, there is a depression that was obviously chiseled out, and there is a broken wooden stick on the ground beside it.

Mu Qingzhou squatted down to pick up the wooden stick, and felt a trace of Yang Yi's breath on it.

Turning his head to look at the still unconscious person, Mu Qingzhou felt an unspeakable emotion in his heart.

"Jun Hua." Du Xuan called him, "He's fine."

Mu Qingzhou threw down the half of the wooden stick in his hand, got up and walked quickly in front of the two of them. The demon energy entangled in Yang Yi's body had disappeared, and the aura around him also calmed down. He closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

As soon as Du Xuan's hand on Yang Yi's back left, Yang Yi lost his support and was on the verge of falling. Mu Qingzhou took a step forward and pulled him into his arms.

Du Xuan saw it in his eyes, clicked his tongue, and listed Yang Yi as the third person he didn't like. The first two were Di Jun and Gu Xian.

Manipulating the spiritual power to move through Yang Yi's body, and confirming that Yang Yi is really fine, Mu Qingzhou heaved a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Du Xuan."

Du Xuan snorted.

Call him uncle when you need him, and call him back by his name once you run out of things. It's really hard to bring up children...

"Du Xuan." Mu Qingzhou changed Yang Yi in his arms to a more comfortable position, looked at Du Xuan with a serious face, "Did you change the record about Buddha in the "Calendar"?"

"Uh……"

"And did you already know that Dijun has...other plans for me?"

"Cough... Hua Hua, listen to my explanation..."

"Now you still want to hide something from me, do you still want to prevaricate me with reasons that are for my own good?"

Du Xuan was speechless, and stared at Mu Qingzhou with wide eyes, and the latter looked at him expressionlessly, not to be outdone, and finally he was the first to lose after a long time.

Sighing, Du Xuan opened another space crack.

"Let's talk about it in another place. After all, this place is someone else's territory, and it's not convenient for your little friend to cultivate."

This time, Duxuan opened the space to connect with a lush courtyard. There are several wooden houses in the courtyard, propped up by wooden pillars and separated from the ground. Two rockeries, each room is connected by a corridor, forming a back shape.

Du Xuan didn't let Mu Qingzhou do anything, he held Yang Yi in his arms and opened the door of a room with his thoughts.

Originally, he wanted to carry it, but under Mu Qingzhou's gaze, he could only hug it instead, but the movement was definitely not gentle.

Putting Yang Yi on the bed, Du Xuan turned to Mu Qingzhou and asked, "Do you want to rest first?"

Mu Qingzhou shook his head, still holding on to Duxuan's clothes, for fear that he would regret running away.

Du Xuan felt that as soon as he saw Mu Qingzhou, he began to sigh, and he couldn't remember how many times this was.

"Come out and talk, you can rest easy here." Du Xuan said, and went out first.

Mu Qingzhou looked at Yang Yi, stepped forward to test his situation, and followed Duxuan out after confirming that he was only asleep.

Passing through the corridor, the largest house in the middle is higher than the rest, so stairs are built to go up, the wind chimes under the eaves are tinkling, and a few koi swim in the pond from time to time, playing among the lotus leaves.

Such a unique small courtyard does not feel like Du Xuan's handwriting.

When Mu Qingzhou entered the room, he found that there were no tables or chairs in the room, only a square table with four futons on the sides. They were all sitting cross-legged on the side facing the door, pouring tea into the cups. He came in and motioned him to sit down casually.

As soon as he sat down, Mu Qingzhou asked, "This isn't your yard, is it?"

Du Xuan choked up and clicked his tongue: "You really don't give me face." Pushing the teacup in front of him, "This is Tai Yi's former residence."

East Emperor Taiyi?

"Before Tai Yi dissipates, entrust this room to me for safekeeping." Du Xuan took a sip of tea and said leisurely, "So this is indeed not mine, but your yard."

"……mine?"

"To put it simply, you are the last blood descendant of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, so what he keeps is naturally yours."

"But I..." Mu Qingzhou was a little dazed while holding the teacup, "Di Jun said that I was born in the Dao of Heaven."

That is different from reincarnation and bloodline continuation. To put it bluntly, it is conceived by the aura of heaven and earth, without roots or predestined relationship.

"Who dares to conceive the blood of the Eastern Emperor?" Duxuan sneered, "You were born from the way of heaven, but the difference is that you are a trace of flesh and blood left by Tai Yi, conceived by the way of heaven at the right time, So it’s true to say that.”

Du Xuan drank another sip of tea, and told the past one by one.

In order to ensure the balance of the three realms between heaven and earth, the ten righteous gods in ancient times dispersed their spiritual power and flesh and blood to be with heaven and earth.

This is called dissipation.

Later, only Donghuang Taiyi and Du Xuan remained.

As the ancient god of fire, Duxuan's aura in his body is strong and domineering. If it also dissipates, it may break this balance, so he can only give up.

And Donghuang Taiyi is stripping his heart and blood and the purest aura, trying to find a way to extract it without compromising the power in it, and seal it up.

Du Xuan was still wondering if he wanted to leave behind a trace of blood power, waiting to return to the world one day.

[I am in charge of the stars. After dissipating, they will turn into the power of the stars and continue to exist in this world. Returning or something... seems meaningless to me. 】

[I have negotiated with Heaven, it will give birth to this blood power at the right time, and watch the scenery of the three worlds after this instead of me, and the world will be full of various forms. 】

【Why?This is probably a little selfishness of mine, if I am not Donghuang Taiyi, but just a small god, can I be free in this world without restraint. 】

【Zhu Rong, you have to experience this scene in person to know the beauty of it. 】

Donghuang Taiyi is the god in charge of the stars and vitality, and also the god that the people have worshiped and worshiped for generations. He is the righteous god who loves to feel all living beings.

Du Xuan watched him peel off his flesh and blood, watched him seal it, watched him dissipate all his divine power, and finally disappeared without a trace.

From then on, the name of Donghuang Taiyi, like Nuwa Fuxi, can only be preserved in legends and ancient records.

Later, Duxuan left the Heavenly Realm and traveled in the Three Realms with various identities in order to personally experience the beauty that Donghuang Taiyi said.

This journey is thousands of years.

Afterwards, this Emperor Jun succeeded to the throne. Duxuan came back once, saw this young and overbearing emperor, he was very energetic, and vowed to be the strongest in the Three Realms, so as to ensure the stability of the Three Realms.

Then, the battle between gods and demons, Du Xuan had gone far away at that time, and when he sensed that he had torn apart the space and rushed back, it was over. He could only watch those Buddhist practitioners use themselves as a medium to build a The enchantment covering the entire human world also sealed himself inside forever.

But Duxuan, under Di Jun's plea, withstood the punishment of heaven, and erased the ending of the Buddhist cultivator.

Because of Di Jun's words.

[Buddhist cultivators are destined to break the balance of the three realms. Does the god want the East Emperor and the gods to disappear in vain? 】

How could Du Xuan accept such a result.

Something happened here, and Du Xuan thought that it might be thousands of years later when he came back next time, but he didn't expect that it would be 200 years later.

Because he felt the breath of the Eastern Emperor returning to the Three Realms.

Jun Hua was born in the Dao of Heaven.

Perhaps Tiandao felt that this was the best time. The day Jun Hua was born was in the middle of the night, and the sky was full of stars.

At that time, Du Xuan thought that he would take him by his side and raise him. When he grows up, they can swim together in this world together and appreciate the scenery that the Eastern Emperor Taiyi hadn't seen enough before.

But he was one step too late, or he believed in the wrong person.

Di Jun abruptly pulled out Jun Hua's right arm fairy bone.

Not everyone can resist the anger of the ancient Vulcan, if it is not estimated that Di Jun is holding the newly born Jun Hua in his arms, Du Xuan can beat him to the brim.

【This is the blood descendant of the Eastern Emperor Divine Sovereign. I did this because I didn’t want him to follow in the footsteps of the Eastern Emperor Divine Sovereign, sealing part of his power and making him an ordinary immortal. 】

[The deity will teach him personally, Zhu Rong Shenjun can rest assured, if you don't believe in this deity, the deity can come to visit often, or you can live in the heavenly realm. 】

Du Xuan stared at him, and Vulcan, who only knew how to fight, was speechless for a moment.

Since then, Du Xuan has lived a life of running at both ends.

He didn't want to live in the Heavenly Realm, maybe because he was used to the life of traveling in the Three Realms, maybe because he couldn't get used to Di Jun's hypocritical face, but he couldn't worry about Jun Hua, so he could only come back to see him from time to time.

The first word that Jun Hua learns is Shizun, and the second word is Uncle Xuan. Du Xuan expresses his grudge.

Duxuan also asked Ziwei Xingjun to take care of Jun Hua on his behalf when he was not in the heavenly realm, and later Jun Hua became friends with Sirius Tanlang who followed him.

After 200 years, Junhua is safe and sound.

Du Xuan felt relieved, this time he was going to the far end of the sea and sky, and he might not be able to come back for some days, but he promised to bring Jun Hua back with something special there, Xiao Jun Hua puffed his face and asked him what he wanted A hug is considered a farewell.

But who knows that after only 200 years, Di Jun disappeared.

If Jun Hua hadn't heard about Di Jun's dirty plan that day, she might be stuck in a quagmire and unable to get out.

After the not-so-short story was told, Du Xuan observed Mu Qingzhou's expression, in case he was too provocative and did something drastic.

But Mu Qingzhou just stared blankly at the scar on his right wrist, speechless for a long time.

Duxuan naturally knew what he was looking at, so he comforted him and said: "The puppet made of your fairy bones, I have let the greedy wolf Sirius chase after them, when they come back, I can put the cut bones back into you In the body, you don't have to hide and suppress the spiritual power in your body every day to live."

"...Actually, I don't feel much anymore." Mu Qingzhou touched the scar habitually, and said in a low voice, "At the beginning, I kept thinking why he lied to me, and then I realized...he I have known for a long time that I have been eroded by demonic energy, and my birth just gave him an opportunity. As the Emperor of Heaven, how could he not know the usefulness of the Eastern Emperor's bloodline. He was just lying to me all the time."

Duxuan looked at the boy in front of him who had been hurting in his palm all the time—at least in his eyes—seeing that he couldn’t hide the sad emotion on his usually expressionless face, with a look of grievance that he wanted to cry or not. It looks like I can't stop feeling distressed.

He didn't have to bear these burdens.

All suddenly thought of it.

The blood left by Donghuang Taiyi just wanted to see the world on his behalf, but never asked Jun Hua if he wanted to.

Di Jun said that he didn't want him to follow in the footsteps of the Eastern Emperor; the Eastern Emperor said that he hoped that his blood descendants could live unrestrainedly instead of him...but invisibly, Jun Hua still followed the Eastern Emperor's path after all. .

Involuntarily.

Du Xuan sighed, reached out and pulled Mu Qingzhou into his arms, just like he did when he was a child, giving him the warmest and firmest hug.

For Mu Qingzhou, because Di Jun was always by his side, he could be regarded as the best person for him before the matter was revealed, and Du Xuan... was his last reliance.

Only in front of him, he is not the cold Jun Hua Xianjun.

Therefore, he allowed himself to absorb a little warmth in the long-lost embrace, thus ignoring a breath.

"...Qingzhou?"

[The author has something to say: Qingzhou's situation is like the feeling of being bullied and finally seeing his parents [not]...

About Qingzhou

Ji You: So... he can be said to be the son of the Eastern Emperor?Mitosis?

Me: ...what the hell to describe?

Ji You: So he is Dansheng?

Me: ... what are you thinking? Be sober! Hey! !

Ji You: Isn't Donghuang a rice field eel? Why not a egg?

Me: ...you played tricks, okay? Wake up, okay? !

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