Xuanhu

Heavy snow was flying all over the sky, and the young man in Tsing Yi stood in the boundless sky and earth, his peach blossom eyes were crooked.

The distance between Chu Xuan and the young man gradually increased. He opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't make a sound.

He could only watch helplessly as the young man in Tsing Yi turned into green smoke and drifted away.

No more traces.

At the same moment that figure completely disappeared, an urgent call finally sounded beside his ears.

"Chu Xuan!"

When the dream finally wakes up.

Jiuyou embraced Chu Xuan, and before he could be happy that Chu Xuan woke up, he saw him close his eyes again.

"Zhaoyan..."

Jiuyou's complexion sank instantly, but at the moment they were in the abyss, there was no time to worry about it.

Among the two people who fell together with Chu Xuan, Bai Yan, who was not being pulled, continued to fall, and soon disappeared, while the other youth in green clothes with an unfamiliar face just turned into green smoke and drifted away.

But Jiuyou didn't put his heart on this, he took Chu Xuan, withstood the huge pressure of the abyss, quickly left and then rode the cloud to the wolf clan's boundary.

After he left, the abyss returned to silence.

White flowers bloom faintly in the abyss, with faint blue light flowing on them.

He took it off lightly with one hand.

"A flower should match a beauty." The purple-clothed celestial being had a smile on his face, and he called out in a low voice, "Ah Yan, do you like this flower?"

He stood in the abyss, the hem of his clothes fluttering without the wind.

Then a beautiful boy in white clothes appeared out of nowhere.

"...Your Highness," he said.

The young man in white was Bai Yan, and that Highness was Shangxuan Langxuan who came to the Wolf Clan to celebrate his birthday a few days ago.

Lang Xuan twirled the flower in his hand, and smiled very lightly, "Ah Yan, what should you do now?"

"..."

"Why did Ah Yan come to trouble him? Isn't the other members of the same race not good? Or Ah Yan, you have not succeeded in these many years?"

Bai Yan's face turned pale immediately.

Lang Xuan still laughed, "The Qingqiu fox clan can't kill fellow clansmen, Ah Yan, have you forgotten?" He paused, "Or do you think that no one knows about this?"

"Your Highness..." Bai Yan said helplessly, almost crying, very pitiful.

But Lang Xuan didn't look at him, just opened the folding fan, the white flowers released green smoke and floated into the fan, the flowers were in full bloom, and the petals seemed to be floating.He knocked on the fan in satisfaction, and then said casually: "Don't cry. A beauty won't be beautiful if she cries."

Bai Yan immediately stopped speaking.

Lang Xuan looked at him with a smile, and said, "Ah Yan, you are good-looking, and I like it very much, so it's okay to let you kill one or two foxes. But why do you fail every time? And you have to lose your fox every time?" Last life. Now you only have three lives, have you thought about what to do?"

Bai Yan hesitated for a moment, then said, "Can Your Highness help me?"

He was actually very nervous when he said this, because he knew from Lang Xuan's words that he had killed many of his fellow clansmen before Chu Xuan, and he didn't know Lang Xuan's attitude. The reputation of being romantic is far and wide, who knows how long this favor can last?Lang Xuan never cared about anything, acted casually, based on his likes and dislikes, no one knew what the intention of these words was.

Lang Xuan smiled slightly, "Is it to help Ah Yan fulfill the wish you wanted when you first found me?"

Bai Yan was completely frightened now.He looked at Lang Xuan, but couldn't speak.

As if he didn't realize it, Lang Xuan said, "Ah Yan wants me to help you prevent the catastrophe, Cheng Xuanhu, why didn't you say it then?" He sighed and said, "It's too late now."

"You want to use other members of the same family to make heart demons to help you survive the catastrophe. Although you failed, you still killed them. When the catastrophe comes, it will be counted as how much one person kills. Ah Yan, the family you killed, The responsibility for the crime is very heavy, and even I am not [-]% sure that I will survive the catastrophe."

Bai Yan's face was completely pale, and he said: "Your Highness, save me..."

Lang Xuan smiled, "Why?"

Bai Yan was taken aback.

Lang Xuan still had a smile on his lips, but his words were ruthless, "It's not that I don't know that you used my name to make your Qingqiu fox tribe arrogant, but it's just that there's no need to care about it. I don't care about what you did , because it was your own doing. But why should I help you?"

"When I like you, I can give you whatever you want, but when you annoy me, why should I do these things for you?" Langxuan said, "Besides, I have never liked you before."

Bai Yan's lips trembled, with an expression of disbelief, "No...Your Highness!"

"Where did I go wrong?"

Langxuan said: "Ah Yan, you are fine...just too stupid." He said: "Haven't you figured it out until now? They lied to you about the Chengxuanhu method you know. It is to catch that Even a little fox is useless. The real way to become a black fox is to get rid of your own demons." He paused, "But you can't even survive the catastrophe."

Bai Yan looked at him with distracted eyes.

Lang Xuan said in a soft voice, "Don't think about that fox anymore, it is the real black fox, it just lost its memory a thousand years ago, after it has passed through this, it will recover."

He paused, looked at the faint red light in Bai Yan's eyes, and said: "Is it because you can't stand the stimulation? You're about to become a demon. But believe it or not, this is the truth after all. Besides, there is always only one Xuanhu, Ah Yan , just give up. You will suffer catastrophe if you become a demon, it will be very painful, how about I set you free earlier?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he folded the fan in his hand, and Bai Yan fell to his knees, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Lang Xuan tapped the fan again, and Bai Yan's figure disappeared.

He smiled, not caring much about his appearance.

"He actually ran away... But as I thought, with some cleverness, it's not impossible to kill him once." He seemed to be talking to himself, "Although there is still a life."

He stood there for a while, remembering that he had been in this filthy world for a long time, so he raised a purple cloud and went back to the heaven to change his clothes.

The empty abyss is dark.

Although the direction of Jiuyou driving the clouds was heading towards the wolf tribe, he forcibly broke through the spell cast by Bai Yan before and woke up and suffered some injuries, so he didn't go far, and found a mountain to stop.

When Chu Xuan woke up, it was already late at night, the stars were shining brightly, he was lying on a person's lap, and when he looked up, he saw the person's black clothes.

"... Jiuyou." He said.

Jiuyou lowered his head to look at him, his face was a little pale but still stern, and he only showed some gentleness to him, "What's wrong?"

Chu Xuan stared at him blankly, but didn't speak.

Jiuyou frowned, "Chu Xuan?"

Chu Xuan suddenly pounced on him, burying his face on his shoulder like a fox.Jiuyou was puzzled, and raised his hand to do something, but suddenly felt moist and warm liquid flowing on his shoulder.

The black clothes were dark in color, Chu Xuan cried and said, "Zhaoyan...Zhaoyan is dead..."

Jiuyou's hair was blocked, and after being stiff for a long time, he could only put his hands on Chu Xuan's back, silently comforting him like smoothing the fur of a fox.

Chu Xuan hugged him, crying very sadly.

At the end of the night, Chu Xuan cried and fell asleep, while Jiu You sat until the next day.

When he woke up the next day, Chu Xuan still looked a little sad, but the look and the brilliance in his eyes were not the chaotic little fox that Jiuyou was familiar with, at least he looked a little clearer.

It was as if overnight, many things came to mind.

But Jiuyou would rather him be what he was before.

Chu Xuan said a lot about Zhaoyan. He said that Zhaoyan was a mortal, a very good person, and he had accompanied him to find his so-called previous life for hundreds of years.

"Zhaoyan told me that this is called crying, and crying is sad, but this is weak, and men should not cry." Chu Xuan said in a low voice, "But sometimes it's okay to cry, because there are people who can feel sad for it." It’s also rare.”

His voice paused, and his eyes slowly turned red again.

Jiuyou was finally helpless, he said: "Let's go to the human world."

Chu Xuan looked up at him.

Jiuyou felt inexplicably depressed, "I want to see Peach Blossom."

Chu Xuan looked at him and smiled slowly, "Okay."

So they went to the human world.

This stay is 100 years.

A hundred years is neither long nor short.

For spiritual beings, there are too few things that can be changed in a hundred years.Chu Xuan no longer mentioned Zhao Yan often, but Jiu You's thoughts became serious day by day.

It stands to reason that he, a lone wolf, shouldn't care about these things, but he was too eager to get rid of the white flame technique a hundred years ago, and his memory could be glimpsed at first, but now there is a faint obsession in his heart.

It's not surprising to have obsessions, but the strange thing is that he doesn't know what he is obsessed with.

He didn't admit that he had any thoughts about Chu Xuan. When he picked up Chu Xuan 400 years ago, he believed that Chu Xuan belonged to him, and Chu Xuan belonged to him—it was more like a pet's favorite thing.

Even if he kissed Chu Xuan when he was in heat, he didn't take it seriously.

This time, however, things seem to be in trouble.

The adulthood he thought was interrupted 100 years ago was actually suppressed by his injury, and his counterattack was fierce.

He began to dream.

Spiritual beings don't dream, they either recall past memories or predict the future.

There is another kind, doing things in the dream that you want to do but can't do in the real world.

For example now.

In the dream, there are peach blossoms all over the sky, and the peach blossom forest is ten miles away. There are soft grass leaves under the blue sky above, and he walks on it, aimlessly.

Until, he saw a person.

It was a vague-looking person, only dressed in red and fierce as fire.When he saw that person, he felt joy from the bottom of his heart for some reason.

He walked over quickly.

Everything that followed was so natural, as if it had happened countless times.

He kissed him very tenderly.

A fire seemed to ignite in his body, and he couldn't vent his anxiety.

At this time, he heard a voice.

The voice was very clean and familiar, but also revealed a strange sigh.

The voice said: "Jiuyou—"

Then he woke up.

The bed was wet a lot.

The door of the room was pushed open, and a voice said, "Jiuyou?"

The young man in Xuanyi stood at the door, looking at him with puzzled eyes, "What's wrong with you?"

Jiuyou: "...nothing."

Chu Xuan let out an oh, and then closed the door and went out, "Hurry up, we have to go."

The door closes.

Jiuyou sat on the bed, with a strange look on his always stern face.The roots of his ears were slightly red.