The magic star came into the world

The inner hall was tightly protected by the barrier, and Fanli hit out with a spell. Although the inside was damaged, the seal covering the outside was still tight, and he was not given the slightest chance to escape.

There are usually displays here that he is familiar with, but now they are all covered with a layer of red cloth in his eyes, and he can't see anything clearly.

A white figure walked in through the door of the hall, he didn't really look at who it was, and greeted him with a spell first.The incoming person was flexible and easily avoided, and he didn't fight back, just approaching him step by step.

"Go away!" he roared, only a shadow in front of him could be seen in his reddened eye sockets.

One after another, the magic flames hit, and the visitor just dodged, but after a while, the shadow finally arrived in front of him, grabbing his spell-casting hand.

"Fanli..."

A voice called him softly, with the clear voice of a teenager, mixed with a unique deep voice.

This familiar voice was like a rift, tearing open his blinded mind.

Fan Li blinked, and for a moment it seemed that he had salvaged some deep-hidden names in the depths of his memory.However, the next moment, his heart was occupied by another deeper hostility, as if some heavy emotions that he didn't want to face were aroused from the bottom of his heart, which instantly ignited his anger.

"I am going to kill you……"

His eyes seemed to be burning redder, and the sharp claws that emerged from his hands stretched out towards the head of the person opposite, as if he wanted to crush it to calm the anger in his heart.

The person who came finally had a reaction, he stretched out his hand to grab the wrist, but he didn't use much force, and was driven back by Fan Li's strength.

Bang!

His body slammed against the door.

Fan Li's sharp claws just barely stopped in front of his forehead. After a while, the young man easily opened the wrist he was holding, and his eyes, which were as black as thick ink, stared straight at Fan Li. .

The blood-red eyes blinked.

The person in front of him seemed to be a little clearer, like someone he hadn't seen for a long time and was deeply engraved in his mind.

He couldn't help blinking again, trying to see more clearly.

The first thing to see clearly is a mark as thin as a wound on the forehead, and then a pair of eyes with huge pupils. Because they are often unemotional, they look very indifferent.

Then came the slapped face that was never bloodless.

"Ten directions..."

The sharp claws that were close at hand moved, gradually returning to their original appearance, and then caressed his face tremblingly.

"it's me."

Lifting his thin hand, he lightly brushed over Fan Li's eyes, removing the last trace of hostility in his eyes.

"I am back."

He raised his arm, passed through Fan Li's waist, and hugged him softly.

The people wrapped by his hands struggled a bit, but they were not as manic as before, and they kept this posture all the time.

After a while, Bai Ze felt that Fan Li had finally calmed down.He slowly let go of Fan Li and looked up at his expression.

At this time, the hostility in Fan Li's eyes receded, but his azure blue eyes were dull, like night pearls that had been covered with gray, looking dull and dull.

He gently took Fanli's hand, like a child who is not familiar with the world, brought him to the couch, took off his clothes and covered him with a brocade quilt, brushed his fingertips over the altar, and looked at those eyes slowly. close.

Only then did he let out the breath in his heart.

After two days like this, Bai Ze kept guarding Fan Li.

Sometimes he recognized himself, so he would lead him to sit in the inner hall. He originally thought of a good excuse for himself, and if Fan Li asked, he would say that the vowel reshaped his physical body , Watering the wisdom.If asked where Immortal Bai Ze went, he said that he went to retreat.

But he didn't ask.

The word Bai Ze was not even mentioned.

Sometimes he was mad, full of hostility, and wanted to fight anything, so he could only draw a barrier in the inner hall, and was afraid that he would hurt himself, so he always stared nervously.

Fortunately, after two days, he became less and less mad, most of the time he was still looking at him in a state of ecstasy.Sometimes Bai Ze talked to him for a long time before he came back to respond.

That's good enough.

Half of Bai Ze's heart was occupied by this kind of satisfaction.

The other half is filled with unspeakable loss.

It was another peaceful morning, and Yuan Yin sat in the hall and reviewed the spiritual notes sent by the four seas one by one.The demons have stopped for a few days since the nine-story deep stream, but he always felt uneasy, so he specially ordered the four realms to increase patrolling and report the situation to him every day.

There is no conclusion yet from the Immortal Emperor. Whether this battle will be won or not depends on when the Green Bamboo Demon Lord of the Demon Realm will attack the Immortal Clan.Although Bai Ze has already told him that Emperor Xuanyuan's primordial spirit is not in Qingzhu's body, his mighty spiritual power is an indelible fact. If he really makes a move... the four seas are so close to the demon world, we should do it as soon as possible Preparation is.

Thinking of Bai Ze, Vowel sighed inaudibly.

I don't know how those two are doing now?Knowing that Bai Ze must be worried at this moment, he didn't dare to run to Qiyun Palace these few days.

However, I didn't expect Immortal Bai Ze to be so emotional.

A little boy hurried in, bowed to the vowel, and said:

"Xianjun is not good, something happened in the four seas."

Vowel frowned, and asked in a calm voice:

"what happened?"

"About half an hour ago, two groups of goshawks flew into the territory of the Four Seas. They had the same goal and they didn't even hide. Headed in that direction."

"Which direction?"

"southeast."

Vowel stood up suddenly.

He clenched his hands tightly, took a deep breath, and then asked again:

"Is there a letter from the Dragon Clan?"

"Have."

As the little boy said, he respectfully presented a spiritual note.

Yuanyin unwrapped the spirit note, and glanced quickly, his eyes slowly turning cold.

"I'll go to the Immortal Emperor. You immediately go to Qiyun Mountain to find the Immortal Lord Bai Ze, and tell him that the world has changed. Please come forward." The palace gate paused again, turned around and said to the boy:

"Don't invite Immortal Lord Bai Ze, if I don't come back within an hour, then you can go again."

The little boy nodded in a daze, and watched his always meek Xianjun rush to Lingxiao Palace in three steps and two steps in a row.

"He really dares to do something to my fairy clan?"

In Lingxiao Hall, the Immortal Emperor had stood up, pacing back and forth in front of his seat angrily.

"When was it discovered? Are there any casualties?"

"According to the time when Lingjian sent it, it has been nearly half an hour. Xiaoxian has not received any new news so far. I don't know if the demons have already made a move."

The Immortal Emperor frowned silently.

Yuan Yin looked anxious, lifted his robe and knelt down:

"Immortal Emperor, this battle is inevitable. The Cyan Bamboo Demon Lord is now well-cultivated, and the dragon clan has had a long-standing grudge. If you don't send more reinforcements quickly, I'm afraid it won't last long."

The Immortal Emperor loosened his originally frowning brows, and asked in some surprise:

"What does this have to do with the Dragon Clan?"

"According to reports, the direction they are going this time is the place where the Dragon Clan resides. In addition... Xiaoxian has some friendship with the current prince of the Dragon Clan. They're under siege."

There was a muffled sound from the throne, and the Immortal Emperor sat back on his seat.

"So, the target of the demons this time is not my fairy clan in the world, but the dragon clan?"

The vowel was silent for a moment, then replied:

"Yes."

"But he dared to act so blatantly in my four seas, obviously he has no scruples about the immortal race..."

The Immortal Emperor raised his hand to stop him.

"Yuan Yin, you also know that the relationship between immortals and demons is now on the verge of breaking out. What you can't do is just a layer of window paper. But this layer of window paper should never be pierced by my fairy clan .”

"The dragon clan is within my four realms. If there is a fight, it will inevitably harm other innocent creatures in my four seas. How can it be said that we initiated the war on our own initiative?"

"If we really get to that point, it won't be too late for us to send troops."

Yuan Yin's heart froze, and he felt that countless blood rushed to his brain, and he was about to be blinded by a burst of hostility in an instant.He took a deep breath to calm himself down, and continued to speak:

"Although it has been more than ten thousand years since the Dragon Clan got rid of the immortality, but in the end... was one of the three great clans in ancient times, and they did their best for the Immortal Clan. If we don't help each other, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the Dragon Clan to deal with it with their current strength. How much vitality was consumed in the first battle, can the Immortal Emperor bear it?"

The people on the throne were silent for a moment and sighed.

"You go down first, let me think about it."

The person kneeling in His Highness remained motionless, with his back straight.

The emperor raised his head.

"Anything else?"

Vowel bowed his head heavily.

"I ask the Immortal Emperor to allow me to bring some reinforcements to the four seas first."

"I said, let me think about it again."

"Immortal Emperor, if you delay for a moment, the dragon clan will be more dangerous..."

"Do you care about the Dragon Clan so much!" The Immortal Emperor suddenly raised his voice and interrupted him abruptly.

Vowel startled.

"I know he was kind to you ten thousand years ago, but now that you've let go, why can't you get around this matter?" He slowed down, "You have always been kind and caring, but your status is different now. , everything should be the overall situation, is it just for the sake of a dragon clan, to break the 10-year peace of immortals and demons?"

Just for a dragon clan...

The vowel twitched the corner of her mouth.

The dull atmosphere in the hall lingered around him, as if he had returned to a certain day many years ago. He was also kneeling in the hall like this, tremblingly waiting for the order that determined his fate to come down.

This situation is very similar to that time.

It's just that no one pushes the door behind them open again, and never will.

Yuan Yin's eyes seemed to have been soaked in cold water for a moment, and the cold air was about to escape from the eye sockets.

"If the Immortal Emperor is unwilling to send troops, then Yuan Yin can go alone. Anyway, between the two worlds of immortals and demons, everyone knows that I have a close relationship with the Dragon Clan. My trip has nothing to do with the instructions of the Immortal Clan. It is my own right." One's own selfishness."

He stood up, and under the surprised gaze of the Immortal Emperor, he calmly stroked his wrinkled robe.

"There is one more thing that the Immortal Emperor was wrong about."

"How did the Immortal Emperor know that I would let go of his kindness to me ten thousand years ago?"

After the vowel finished speaking, he bowed, turned and left without hesitation.

At the gate of Qiyun Hall, a little boy was pacing back and forth anxiously.The eyes of those two jade lions were wide open, as if they wanted to swallow him up.He glanced at them out of the corner of his eye, couldn't help trembling, and carefully moved back a few steps, then started pacing back and forth again.

This cloud palace is indeed a terrifying place.

Fanli came out from the inner hall, and was about to stretch comfortably in the yard, when he saw this scene from a distance.

He squinted his eyes and thought for a while, he seemed to be a child in the Yuanyin Hall, so he walked out curiously.

"Are you from Yuanyin Xianjun Palace?" Fan Li asked.

The little boy was startled by the voice, looked up at him, seemed to be startled again, bowed uncertainly, and asked:

"Excuse me, are you Immortal Bai Ze?"

Fan Li was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

"Do you have anything to ask Immortal Bai Ze? It's the same as what I said."

The little boy hesitated for a while, glanced at the spiritual note nailed to the pillar at the entrance of the hall that said "I'm going to retreat", clenched his fists in his sleeves, and said with determination:

"My immortal sent me to find Immortal Bai Ze, saying that there is a change in the world, please ask him to come forward."

All over the world...

"But it has something to do with the Green Bamboo Lord of the Demon Realm?"

"Exactly."

Fan Li lowered his head and frowned for a moment, then turned his head and shouted into Qiyun Palace:

"Shifang! Come out!"

Hearing the voice, the young man inside walked out of the inner hall slowly. When he saw the little boy beside Fan Li, his footsteps paused, and he came out at a faster speed.

"What's wrong?" Shi Fang asked.

Fan Li repeated Xiaotong's words again.

Shifang coughed uncomfortably, blinked his eyes and said:

"Xianjun Yuanyin is not a person who likes to confront tough people. He will know how to deal with that green bamboo. I don't think anything will happen in a while. I'll go and invite Xianjun Baize," he asked again in a casual manner. He said, "By the way, which direction did the demons go?"

"Going in the direction of the Dragon Clan."

"Dragon?" Shifang's voice suddenly rose, and he glanced at Fanli again, and continued to ask calmly, "What time did it happen?"

"About two hours ago."

"Then why are you reporting now?"

The little boy was taken aback by his sudden roar, and when he came back to his senses, he tremblingly pointed to the spiritual note nailed to the palace door.

"I thought Immortal Bai Ze went...to retreat..."

Shifang don't look away.

"It is indeed going to retreat."

"Then where is your fairy now?"

"Xianjun left an hour ago. He wanted to go to the Lingxiao Palace to ask His Majesty the Emperor for reinforcements, but it seems... not going well."

"Based on this, it has been delayed for a long time," Shi Fang frowned, "I'll just... I'm going to invite Immortal Lord Bai Ze, Fan Li, you first..."

He raised his head and said to the person beside him, but was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"It's not too late, you should hurry up and follow him to the world."

"Ok?"

Fan Li looked at him with calmness in his blue eyes.

"Let's talk about our business later, you go first, Bai Ze."

This time it was Bai Ze's turn to be stunned.

"Fanli..."

He opened his mouth and wanted to explain something, but saw that Fan Li had already burst into a smile, and raised his hand to push him away.

"Hurry up, I'm afraid you will break the old bones of the vowel if you delay."

Bai Ze took a deep look at him, nodded his head, his stature changed, he was several inches taller than before.He said to the little boy beside him: "Lead the way." Lifting the robe on his back, he moved away with a whooping sound.

Fan Li watched with a broken smile as he carried the little boy away like a chicken, then turned around and walked back to Qiyun Palace.He stopped for a moment before stepping into the palace gate, tore off the spiritual note nailed to the pillar, folded it carefully, and put it in his collar.