The sick beauty fairy is entangled

Ji Yongan followed his gaze, and there was a fairy in white standing on the other side of the deserted bank. There was a slight coolness above the Lingquan, and the breeze swept over the hem of his skirt, gently curling up his skirt. Tap the sleeves of clothes, but it seems to be flying away.

The man stood beside the weeping willow, like a painting, whether the painting is a scene or a person is still unknown.

He just stood like this, but it was enough to make Ji Yongan and Ling Han dare not speak loudly, and stared with bated breath, lest what they saw was false, and this body was just a dream.

Bu Hengfeng just woke up and found that he was sleeping on a weeping willow, and there was no one around, the environment was very strange.

Just as he was looking around, he saw two figures appearing on the opposite bank, one red and the other black, thick and colorful, crashing into Bu Hengfeng's clear glass pupils.

Ji Yongan... and Linghan?

Before Bu Hengfeng could move, he was wrapped in someone's arms in the next second, a cold and familiar embrace.

Ji Yongan's heart was beating very fast. Except for these years in the Three Realms, his emotions hadn't been turbulent for a long, long time, let alone such a violent beating.

He hugged Bu Hengfeng tightly in his arms, but he was afraid that he would hurt Bu Hengfeng too much.

Bu Hengfeng let go of all the doubts in his heart for the time being, and let Ji Yongan hold him, and the world was silent.

Ling Han no longer knew where he had gone.

After a long time, Bu Hengfeng said: "Yong'an, let me go."

Ji Yongan loosened slightly, but still hugged him and did not let go: "I really want to keep holding you like this, so you won't disappear again."

Bu Hengfeng knew that Ji Yongan was complaining about Nantianmen, so he prayed with his body: "It's nothing more than a calamity, don't you think this is a blessing in disguise? Is my real body still awake?"

Ji Yongan tightened his waist: "Do you know how long I have been waiting?"

From the beginning of the division of the Three Realms to the present, it has been thousands of years to say the least.

Bu Hengfeng patted him on the back reassuringly: "Okay, okay, it's my fault."

"In the first place." Ji Yong'an was irrational, bowed his head and kissed Bu Hengfeng, covering those thin and soft lips lightly.

Bu Hengfeng leaned against him and asked, "Where is this place?"

Ji Yongan let go of his lips: "Penglai Houshan."

Bu Hengfeng nodded: "It turns out that the dream I had in Penglai before was dreaming of this place."

"...Ling Han is a silver-white flood dragon?"

Ji Yongan nodded at his neck and shoulders: "Yes."

"No wonder." A few strands of Ji Yongan's hair fell on Bu Hengfeng's neck, which made Bu Hengfeng itchy and couldn't help hiding.

Ji Yongan hugged Bu Hengfeng, and kissed him on the neck, the snow-white neck was covered with peach color.

The white clothes gradually became messy, scattered on the ground between movements.

Clouds and mist lightly covered a spiritual spring, and the mountain behind Penglai was once again surrounded by white mist.

Only one or two faint moanings could be heard.

The weeping willow beside the Lingquan gently probed into the spring, stirring the slightest ripples.

"Slow...slowly..."

A white and slender foot stretched out to the shore, and the jade-like toes touched the Lingquan, slowly tightened, the toes curled up in the water and then loosened, and then curled up again.

After a long time, the jade foot kicked straight, and the entire sole of the foot fell into the spiritual spring.

"No...not coming..."

"To come."

Ling Han had been playing chess outside with the Penglai Immortal, and did not return to the back mountain until sunset. The clouds and mist had dispersed, and he saw the jade feet of the immortal in white on the opposite bank resting in the palm of the man in red. Steam the immortal's feet dry with spiritual power.

The immortal sat leaning against the mountain peak, with his hands hanging on his sides, as if he was so tired that he didn't care whether his posture was elegant or not.

Ji Yong'an put down his dry feet, and covered the jade feet with Bu Hengfeng's clothes, Bu Hengfeng's eyes were half-opened.

Ji Yongan smiled and said: "If Hengfeng is tired, go to sleep."

After speaking, he turned into the original shape of the candle dragon, surrounded Bu Hengfeng in the middle, and lay down on the ground. Bu Hengfeng happened to be half-body leaning on Ji Yongan's dragon.

Ling Han also turned into a silver-white flood dragon and jumped into the water, swam to the shore, and stretched out half of his body.

Although Bu Hengfeng was tired, he didn't feel sleepy, maybe he had slept for too long, and finally woke up, and didn't want to fall asleep again.

He asked Ling Han softly: "How about the Three Realms?"

Ling Han glanced at Ji Yongan and said, "It's still the same as before."

Bu Hengfeng nodded: "That's good."

He never mentioned Jiang Wan, and seemed to have forgotten about this person. Naturally, Ji Yongan would not take the initiative to bring it up, and Ling Han, of course, followed Ji Yongan and did not say anything.

If Jiang Wan wants to bring Bu Hengfeng, she is doomed to sink in this spiritual spring.

Perhaps it was too comfortable to lie down like this, and Bu Hengfeng fell asleep without knowing it.

When he woke up the next day, Bu Hengfeng was in Ji Yongan's arms, still covered with the moon white cloak.

Bu Hengfeng showed a shallow smile, and turned his head to kiss Ji Yongan. He thought Ji Yongan was asleep, so he planned to kiss Ji Yongan lightly.

Unexpectedly, Ji Yongan suddenly opened his eyes, and met Bu Hengfeng's eyes. Before Bu Hengfeng could get away, Ji Yongan first held down Bu Hengfeng's head to prevent him from escaping, and then deepened the kiss.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

Bu Hengfeng didn't know what to say, and said in embarrassment, "Why didn't you make a sound when you woke up?"

Ji Yongan raised his eyebrows: "Why, you don't intend to let me know about stealing a kiss? Who did Heng Feng learn from?"

Bu Hengfeng didn't speak, he didn't want to speak when he was caught stealing a kiss.

Ji Yong'an didn't make things difficult for him, and said with a smile: "Haven't you been thinking about locking the spirit seal?"

Seeing him change the subject, Bu Hengfeng said, "Do you know what's going on?"

Ji Yong'an said: "When the spirit lock was released, my memory was also restored, that is, the memory of the Luohe River before the Demon Realm."

Ling Han couldn't stand listening anymore, so he sneaked into the spring and sneaked away.

"After Ling Han took me away, this part of memory...it should be more than this part. The memory from the time I fell into the Three Realms was sealed up. My memory didn't recover until the spirit seal was released. Your so-called dream, In fact, it all happened for real, and it was falsified by you, who had your spiritual power sealed, going back to the past."

Hearing what he said, Bu Hengfeng nodded and said, "So that's the case, the Spirit Locking Seal is indeed an ancient artifact. Apart from blocking spiritual power, it can also change the trajectory of time and space."

Ji Yong'an said: "Unfortunately, the only way to unlock the spirit seal is to destroy it completely, even if it is cracked, if it falls into the hands of others, the order of the Three Realms will be chaotic."

Bu Hengfeng agreed, "That's exactly what I mean."

world.

"It's said that disasters abounded in the world at that time, the people were in dire straits, and the Heavenly Palace was also shrouded in black clouds. We broke another hole today!"

"It was too late to say it, and then it was too late. Immortal Master Hengfeng went up to the Heavenly Palace holding the Shu Yun sword like a bamboo, and separated the two people who were fighting hard. At the same time, the broken one was even bigger that day!"

"Hengfeng Xianzun looked at the broken sky, flew up, and filled the hole in the sky with his own strength! Since then, the three realms have recovered, but Hengfeng Xianzun has also died!"

In a teahouse in the world, there will always be a storyteller, one table and one chair, one person, one fan and one foot.

"We will pray to Hengfeng Immortal Venerable in the future! He will definitely be alive!"

"That's right, in fact, Immortal Venerable Hengfeng is the immortal in Tiangong who cares most about suffering in the world."

"But he's dead... It's useless for us to pray."

"Our village's ancestors once prayed to Hengfeng Xianzun, but unfortunately our village was destroyed by demons..."

Many people in the teahouse were talking, and there were two people in the corner who were sipping tea intently.

Bu Hengfeng put down the rice tea in his hand: "Why do you give the credit to me?"

Ji Yong'an chuckled lightly and said, "What does it matter, it's the Three Realms that Hengfeng saved."

Bu Hengfeng shook his head: "You were the one who saved it, and you are the one who was punished by the Dao of Heaven."

But Ji Yong'an leaned closer to him and whispered: "You and I are one body, and whoever deserves the same credit."

Bu Hengfeng's ears turned red instantly.

"I'll bring fried rice back to soak for you later." Ji Yongan sat up straight and let Bu Hengfeng go.

The two left the teahouse and were about to return to Penglai when they heard a call from behind.

"Hengfeng Immortal Venerable!"

The crowd looked for the reputation, but they didn't see anyone. They thought they were some admirers of Hengfeng Immortal Venerable.

When Ji Yongan heard the voice, he moved everyone outside the Penglai barrier.

The people who came were Xiaoqing Xiaobai, Xuetong Lop, and the wax-billed bird.

Xiao Qing threw herself into Bu Hengfeng's arms: "Immortal Master!!! You are still alive! That's great!!! I thought you were dead!!!"

Bu Hengfeng patted him on the back lightly: "I'm fine, it's just that my status is different now, I can't get involved in the Three Realms too much, so I won't look for you."

Xiao Bai also said: "Then we won't be able to see the Immortal Venerable in the future?"

Ji Yongan took Xiaoqing by the collar and threw him away, holding Bu Hengfeng in his arms.

Xiaoqing looked at this familiar face: "Are you... the devil?"

Bu Hengfeng explained: "He is not the Demon Lord, he is Zhulong. Speaking of which, who is the Lord of the Demon Realm now?"

Xiaoqing looked at Ji Yongan in horror, even more awe than before: "Oh... the devil world is now Zhu Cui."

Bu Hengfeng nodded: "Although Protector Zhu focuses on cultivating poison and medicine, his own cultivation should not be underestimated."

Xue Tong, who turned into a human form, wanted to go forward, but Ji Yongan didn't dare to hug Bu Hengfeng just like that, so she simply turned into her original shape, thinking that she would die if she wanted to, and then threw herself into Bu Hengfeng's arms.

Ji Yongan's golden vertical pupils stared closely at Xuetong, like a sharp knife.

Xue Tong was trembling while loving Bu Hengfeng's embrace, and Bu Hengfeng glanced at Ji Yongan: "Don't scare it."

Only then did Ji Yongan look away.

The Xuetong in his arms stopped shaking for an instant, and rubbed against Bu Hengfeng's arms after getting permission.

"Will the Immortal Venerable come to see us in the future?" Xiao Qing looked at Bu Hengfeng and asked with hope.

Bu Hengfeng nodded: "Naturally, you guys should practice hard, especially Xiaoqing and Xiaobai, who will be able to receive prayers from the mortal world if they work in Tiangong. If you want to be a Sanxian, Tingyue Xiaozhu is indeed a good place to go. Xuetong also has to work hard to be in the immortal class as soon as possible, otherwise it is easy to accidentally fall into the magic way. Lop Ear is a spirit beast in the Heavenly Palace and cannot transform into a human form. Although it is intelligent, it is very immature. You can raise it if you want. If you raise it, send it back to Fairy Chang'e, wax mouth, don't close the cage, if it wants to go, it can go at any time."

Every word and every sentence is an exhortation, although there is no warm and cold questioning, but some plans have been made for them.

Everyone nodded, not knowing whether they were sad or moved: "We will."

"Okay, let's leave it alone."

Ji Yongan walked towards Penglai Fairy Mountain with Bu Hengfeng in his arms, and the group of people behind looked at the two figures, one white and one red, reluctant to part.

Xi He reflected the two of them in the sky, elongating their shadows.

I am willing to be punished by the heavens, just to find you.

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