The magic star came into the world

Fan Li was very depressed, he felt that it was very necessary to have a thorough discussion with Shi Fang immediately, about how to be a good puppet of the attendant and abide by his duty as a servant.

This matter is extremely urgent, more urgent than when the giant beast regurgitates, whether to spit them out or eat them.

He lifted his robe and sat cross-legged across from Shifang.

"Shifang, do you know why I took you with me?"

Bai Ze lazily opened his eyes.

Fan Li didn't care, and continued:

"For example, when we met people from the Dragon Clan just now, you have to deal with the enemy for me in the front. For example now," he paused to show that what he was about to say next was more important, "We are trapped in these two black-eyed people. Place, why are you practicing meditation there so contentedly, but I am holding the palm flame for you here?"

After he finished speaking, he handed the palm flame to him, and the flame jumped in unison, as if full of grievances.

"Ah..." Bai Ze suddenly realized.

I forgot about it.

But at the moment, he is very tired and lazy, and seeing Fan Li talking to him in a serious manner is interesting, so he doesn't want to fulfill his wish.

"But my hand hurt."

He raised his cloth-wrapped hand to Fan Li's eyes, almost covering his face.

"It hurts a lot."

Fan Li took off the hand that was placed in front of his eyes. When he climbed on the wall just now, Shi Fang used this hand to hold himself. Probably because the force of the tearing was too great, the cloth was already stained. Oozed blood.

With a cold face, he carefully opened the cloth strips and complained:

"Since you have an injury on your hand, why are you trying to be brave? I can go up by myself if you don't grab me."

"Isn't this to protect you..." Bai Ze replied.

Fanli paused for a moment, then carefully tore apart the place where the cloth was stuck to the wound, blowing gently while tearing it off.

Bai Ze only felt a gentle cool wind blowing over his palm, with a slight itchiness, scratching his palm vaguely.

Seriously.

There should be no mention of any injuries, this sword wound is not a serious problem to him, not to mention that this body is not his in the first place, so the perception of pain is even weaker.

Mistakes, missteps.

He didn't pull his hand, and he didn't pull his hand, he pursed his lips until Fan Li let go of his hand, and then he was relieved.

"Let's rest first."

After Bai Ze finished speaking, he turned his back and lay down on the ground. Even if the sky falls apart this time, he doesn't intend to open his eyes again.

Twelve hours is indeed a bit long.

Fanli had a good night's sleep, and then opened his eyes, the surroundings were still pitch black.He sighed very melancholy, and he didn't even bother to lift his palm, just thinking about things quietly in this ink-like "night".

Since entering the nine-storey deep stream, there have been many turmoil, and there are many things that he has no time to think about.

Before entering the nine-storey deep stream, he had discussed with Qingzhu about the purpose of his father summoning his entourage to walk with them.At that time, Qingzhu said, maybe there is something important that needs to be fetched inside.

He didn't think deeply about this speculation at the time, but according to his father's temperament, it was impossible to let the two of them escape from his control, so he had to send someone to follow.The person my father trusted the most was Qiang Jue. It was impossible for Qiang Jue to enter the Nine-Layer Deep Stream, so he naturally thought that the people sent by my father should be among the followers selected.

So he temporarily kicked Yuan Yin out, leaving only Shi Fang.

But what if it's not Yuan Citation?

Along the way, many unexpected things happened. If someone followed them, they couldn't hide so well.

Since it's not someone hiding in the dark, it's not Yuan Yin, it's not Shifang, it's not yourself...

green bamboo.

Fan Li said silently in the darkness.

Then Qingzhu and the speculation that he said at that time, is it implying something?

Perhaps the father is not as ruthless to Qingzhu as he appears on the surface.

Fan Li frowned and turned over.

If you think about it according to this line of thought, the meaning of Tian Ju's unfinished words seems to be ready to come out.Assuming that the demon king of the Dragon Clan was kidnapped by his father, it should be for the cloud-avoiding beads in his body. The cloud-avoiding beads are of no benefit to the rest of the Sirius tribe, but Qingzhu's constitution is naturally cold and cold, so it is necessary to cultivate Yuan Dan, the cloud-avoiding beads are extremely important.Tian Ju is the general of the Dragon Lord, so he can naturally sense the breath of the cloud-avoiding beads. If the cloud-avoiding beads of the Dragon King are already in Qingzhu's body, then it is no wonder that Tian Ju would say such words when confronting him .

And after entering the seventh floor, Qing Zhu's abnormal behavior, he seemed to be guiding them to a certain place, and he didn't intend to hide his purpose.So where does he want to take them?Was this the place he wanted to bring them now?Then why, he separated from them again?

Or, does he have other places to go?

Fan Li turned sideways, tapping his fingers on the ground.

He sorted out every detail and every guess in his mind, trying to connect them into a complete clue.

Hey.

He turned over again and sighed heavily.

In the darkness, a shadow in front of him suddenly sat up, and a dim yellow light lit up, illuminating Bai Ze's gloomy face.

"You made me sleep."

Fan Li also sat up, scratching his head guiltily: "You sleep, you sleep, I won't move."

After he finished saying this, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Why did a puppet ask him to be quiet so confidently!

He is the master!

He was about to say something more when Shifang waved his hand and lit up the flame a little more.

"Forget it, don't sleep anymore. You can tell me what's bothering you. What's the use of sighing alone?"

Fan Li folded his arms and couldn't help laughing.

"There are troublesome things, but I am a puppet with you, so what can I say."

Shi Fang on the opposite side suddenly leaned forward to get closer to him, and said in a low voice:

"Don't look down on puppets, some puppets are more powerful than you imagine."

The fire light illuminated his dark pupils, which looked bright and mysterious.

Fan Li felt that the white breath he breathed out when he spoke seemed to cover his face, making his vision hazy.

He suddenly had an urge to reach out and pull the person in front of him closer, as if he couldn't see clearly enough now.

Fortunately, before his thought turned into action, Shi Fang had already sat back in his seat, looking at him leisurely.

Fan Li lowered his head and blinked. He felt that there might be something confusing in the belly of this giant beast, which kept causing him to have some inexplicable thoughts.

Bai Ze: "It's still early for this giant beast to chew its cud, and there's nothing left and right, why don't we chat?"

Fan Li took a look at his gesture of clasping his hands.

"Speaking of which, I really want to ask you something."

Bai Ze raised his eyebrows.

Fan Li: "You said you read the records about this giant beast in the books before you came here. What did they say? Where did it come from, what attributes, and what was it used for?"

"I haven't seen his real body so far, so I don't know if the guess is accurate. But what is certain is that this is a spirit beast with extremely strong spiritual power, and it should not have seen a living thing for a long time in this nine-story deep stream. , you can see that his stomach is empty, not even half of his soul is left."

Fanli nodded, and continued to add following his words: "The place where we met the Sword Tomb before should be the seventh floor, so this place is probably the eighth or ninth floor. You can see that there is something related to it." records?"

Even the books are nonsense, how do I know the difference between the eighth floor and the ninth floor?Bai Ze thought to himself.

He had no choice but to answer the question in a different way.

"This should be the ninth floor. The spirit beast placed in the deep stream of the nine floors should have been left over from ancient times. But the ancient beasts have already sat down, so it is only possible that they were created by others with spiritual power. Do your best, I'm afraid what you are guarding is a remarkable magic weapon."

Most of the well-known swords are guarded by spirits, but there are only a handful of them that can be guarded by spirit beasts, plus the level of ancient times...

Fanli looked up at Shifang in amazement, and got a positive answer from the other side's eyes.

In ancient times, Emperor Xuanyuan had two famous magic weapons, both of which were guarded by spirit beasts.However, after Emperor Xuanyuan returned to the Primal Chaos, all his magic weapons were restrained by the immortal clan. No one can tell where these two magic weapons are. If it is assumed that they are in the ninth floor, it is not impossible .

"Then this spirit beast, is it Chengtian or Huanri?"

"Chengtian belongs to fire, Huanri belongs to water, which one it is, we will not know until we go out."

Fan Li frowned, the ancient spirit beast was extraordinary, he and Shi Fang had never seen it before, so he wondered what it would be like when he went out later.In terms of cultivation alone, I am afraid that if this paw that has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years is slapped, his head will be smashed.

Bai Ze looked at Fan Li with amused expression as he bowed his head in thought, his face was filled with sorrow.

After all, it is a little doll just born 600 years ago... He couldn't help sighing.

"I have the same attributes as Chengtian. If I'm lucky and I meet Chengtian, I can hold off a bit. After you go out, go to the back first and find out where the magic weapon it guards is. place, think of a way to see if I can get it..."

"Huh?" Bai Ze hummed almost inaudibly.

Is this little magic star planning to fight alone?

"Do you know why this ancient artifact was placed here, leaving only a spirit beast to guard it?"

Fanli looked up.

"In addition to the great power of this spirit beast, it is also because of the great spiritual power contained in the magic weapon itself. It only recognizes its own master. If others take it away reluctantly, it will only be backlashed by the power and hurt the primordial spirit."

"Besides, didn't I tell you?" He approached Fan Li again, and said in a low voice, "Some puppets are more powerful than you imagine."

Fan Li didn't move, but narrowed his eyes slightly: "For example, you?"

Bai Ze nodded in satisfaction.

A hand suddenly reached out from the opposite side and hit him hard on the head.

Bai Ze widened his eyes.

"It's a big fart, I can lift you up with one hand, what a fool."

The two jade lions at the entrance of Qiyun Temple have been exposed to the sun and rain for a long time, and one of their ears is about to be worn out. It needs to be put away and repaired some day. The empty seat... why not tie this guy up Tie it there.

Bai Ze thought about it seriously.

"Shifang, the opponent this time is different from the past, don't take it lightly, and stand behind me." Fan Li suddenly said to him seriously.

"Do you often say this to Qingzhu?" Bai Ze suddenly changed the topic.

"Ok?"

"You have to know that some people may be much stronger than what he shows." Bai Ze hinted cryptically.

Fan Li raised his eyebrows.

Xu thought he didn't understand, so Bai Ze said again:

"For example, the deceptive method that everything in the world knows, sometimes it will play tricks and frighten the enemy away, but it is actually strong on the outside. Sometimes it will deliberately show a weak state to make people underestimate the enemy. At your most relaxed moment, it will kill you one strike."

Bai Ze's eyes were fixed on Fan Li, but he couldn't see any emotional changes after he finished listening, as if he knew everything already.

"What do you think, what kind of feeling does green bamboo give you?"

Fan Li asked.

Bai Ze thought for a while.

"Like a sharp knife."

"A sharp knife?" Fan Li repeated.

"The blade is wrapped in soft silk cloth."

Fan Li didn't speak, as if he was thinking carefully about Bai Ze's words.

Turning around suddenly, the whole person stretched out and lay carelessly on the ground.

Huh~ He let out a long breath.

"Shifang, do you sometimes feel that this world is strange." He said softly.

"I used to think that the so-called human heart is to exchange one for one. Even if you are in a puzzle, you can keep your original intention." He covered his eyes with the back of his hand, hiding the expression on his face in the darkness.

"But... if one day, you find that the world you live in is completely different from what you think in your heart. Then, can you still hold on to everything you are obsessed with?"

Bai Ze raised his eyes.

"Forget it," Fan Li took off his arm, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Why am I talking about this to you, a puppet?"

"Hold on."

"What?" Fan Li turned his head in surprise.

"You can keep it." Bai Ze repeated, looking at him steadfastly.

The only light in the darkness was in his hands, illuminating his pale and indifferent face.

His pair of eyes, which usually look like the dead and eternal night, are really placed in this darkness where no light can penetrate, but they look a little different.

Bright, deep, like the vast night sky.

In the night sky, there are bright stars.

"Maybe one day, you wake up and find that the world has been turned upside down, and everything outside of you is no longer what you see, but as long as you know where your true heart is, even if the world changes and gods and demons abandon you, If you don’t change your original intention, you can keep yourself, and some things will never change.”

Fan Li slightly narrowed his eyes looking towards Shifang.

As if stimulated by the flames, a hazy fog formed in front of his eyes.

The man's expression became distant in the mist, like a stone statue he had seen from afar on the altar in his memory when he was a child, obviously it was just an ordinary statue, inexplicably someone wanted to look up.The two races of immortals and demons have been at odds since a long time ago. Only the person represented by this stone statue, even if he returns to the immortal family, he will be worshiped by the Three Realms.

Fan Li bid farewell to his eyes and rubbed his nose, he was really dazed, but he couldn't even remember the appearance of the stone statue he saw once, why did he suddenly remember it again.

He had a sudden urge.

"I'll show you something." Fanli said to Shifang.

Bai Ze tilted his head in confusion.

Fanli moved closer to Shifang, and sat upright cross-legged.

He leaned forward a little closer, thought for a while, and said:

"We, the Sirius tribe, are born crazy when we see blood. No matter what the color of the pupils, they will turn red when they see blood. You know that?"

Bai Ze nodded.

"For example, I was born with blue eyes." Fan Li pointed at himself and blinked.

"If you see blood, you will have a second color."

As if to confirm what he said, he turned his index finger into a sharp claw, and slashed at his palm that had just healed.

His eyes instantly turned red.

Bai Ze frowned, what the hell is this kid doing?

"But actually, I still have another eye color."

Fan Li looked at him and said, put his right hand on his heart, and he closed his eyes, as if he was adjusting his breath.

After a moment, he opened his eyes.

Bai Ze's pupils that were staring at him suddenly shrank.

His sitting body stood up abruptly, grabbing his shoulders.

"Golden pupils..."

"You... how did you..."

Fan Li blinked triumphantly.

"You haven't seen it, have you? I don't dare to say it in the fairy race, but I haven't seen the second person with this eye color in the demon world."

Not only demons, no one in the Three Realms has golden pupils.

The only person in the world with this eye color has already melted 10,000+ years ago.

"When did you find out that you can change the color of your pupils? Was it from birth?" Bai Ze stared at him closely.

"No." Fan Li tried hard to think back, "Probably not long after I became mad for the first time."

"Does your father know?"

Fan Li shook his head.

He suddenly approached Bai Ze with a mysterious face, lowered his voice and said:

"Don't talk about my father, I didn't even mention the green bamboo. You are the only one who knows about the sky and the earth. If it leaks out in the future..."

"Peeling cramps?" Bai Ze raised his eyebrows.

Fan Li laughed loudly, and grabbed Shi Fang's narrow shoulders:

"What? Can't scare you anymore?"

Routine to fool children.

Bai Ze thought to himself.

"Why can't others know what a great technique it is?" Bai Ze tentatively asked.

"It has no special use." Fan Li said indifferently, "But... I always feel that it has some meaning that I didn't understand, so I don't want to tell others for the time being."

It's really hard to understand. The vowel said that he was born from a demon star, but Bai Ze followed the nine-story deep stream all the way, and didn't find anything special about this demon star that stirred up the situation, but now... …

If it had something to do with Xuanyuan, it would be worthwhile for him to go down to the lower realms personally, the Yuanyin Xianjun who guards the world.

"Maybe it's a trick to coax girls?" Bai Ze said.

"That would be of great use."

After Fan Li finished speaking, he gave him a meaningful look.

The little secret that had been hidden for many years was easily revealed to a puppet. Fan Li felt dazed and relaxed at this moment. He lay back on the ground again, his limbs stretched out.

"Shifang, after you go out, you will stay by my side as a general?"

"I asked that Yuan Yin to ask you to come here, how about it?" He turned to look at Bai Ze.

"If you want to seal it, it should be Feng Yuanyin. What can I do as a puppet?" Bai Ze said.

"It's good to be able to fight and carry, and not afraid of death."

Fan Li suddenly remembered how desperate he was when he rushed towards the sword spirit transformed from that stone tablet.

"But... if you meet a formidable opponent like before next time, you'd better stay behind me obediently."

"Keeping you by my side is not for you to die. I don't need anyone's protection, you just need to stay."

Bai Ze gently clenched his hands on his chest, and for a moment he had a great idea.

But this idea was dispelled the moment he looked at Fan Li.

that person...

How could it be on such a little kid.

"Then I'll tell you a secret too."

Bai Ze said suddenly.

"What secret..."

Before Fan Li finished speaking, he was pulled up by one hand, and his whole face was pressed into the warm chest.

"Hmm... Hey..." He struggled with his hands and feet.

"Don't make noise." The force on the back of his head intensified a bit.

"listen."

Bang, bang, bang.

It's the sound of a beating heart.

Fan Li raised his head in surprise and looked towards Shi Fang, who looked back calmly.

He pressed his face against Shifang's chest in disbelief and listened for a while.

"you……"

Fan Li pulled his arm over and probed the spiritual power in his body.

Indeed a puppet...

He pressed his face against it again, this time the chest was empty, there was no sound, as if even the remaining warmth had disappeared.

"how come……"

"Probably also a trick to coax girls."

Bai Ze laughed.