I'm an endangered animal

After Jinwu died, the sun rose in Jiuzhou.

He stood on the snow-capped mountain, looking at the dazzling divine light, the struggling giant bird, and the cheering demon clan below the mountain.

They were so excited, they did not hesitate to climb mountains and ridges, nailed the corpse of the Golden Crow to the ground with an axe, and let only its soul wander.Being bound by the physical body in this way, the divine bird will return here every day, and the cycle will start again and again, giving birth to the cycle of day and night.

The blood soared to the clouds and fell into a scarlet drizzle.

"What are you thinking about?" The woman turned around with a hearty and pious smile, the armor on her shoulders was shining, and she still held a bow and arrow in her hand.

It was she who shot the Golden Crow down and washed away the hatred of the evil race.

"We won, Jiuzhou will no longer be divided into upper and lower, and everyone can live together," the woman sighed, "It's great."

He also said, "Very good."

The woman's eyes deepened: "There is a priest in the clan tonight, will you come?"

He agreed.

The woman, that is, Mo Ke Naxie suddenly showed a look of surprise: "If the people in the clan know, they will be very happy... But I will make arrangements so that you will not be disturbed by irrelevant people."

Having said that, he doesn't need anyone's arrangement, if he wants, no one can find him.

So when the moonlight was boundless, he sat on the low cliff of the family land.

Neither far nor near, those noisy voices were as chaotic as if separated by a layer of water.It seems that it has turned into a swimming fish and floated out of the water, quietly looking at the river lanterns and the world.

He likes this kind of world.

Just like it was a long time ago.But at that time, immortals were not immortals, demons were not demons, and he was not the so-called master of human beings.

Just as he was thinking like this, there were more hands around his waist, and the man's cold and broad chest was pressed against him, and he hugged him from behind: "Why are you here alone, and you defeated the fairy clan, aren't you happy?"

The blood-red eyes stared straight at him, showing the exhausted love of beasts, and also a trace of ignorance that could not be erased because he was the first generation of enlightened monsters.

When he got up, he became even more perverse and ruthless.

"I want to hold you."

He agreed.

……

The memory fell several times, but he still remembered this man, or this monster.He was the first variable he discovered when he came to Nine Provinces. He didn't need a long time of blood cleansing, and human nature was born naturally.

In the subsequent "transactions", many tribes made wishes to him. For example, the Zerg took away eternal life, the Phoenix promised nobility, and Naxie begged for revenge... But what this man wanted was his love.

This is a promise, so even though he has no waves, he has always pretended to be perfect.

Just like real people—

White and tender breasts, sweet voice, pitiful begging, and wet eyes.

Perhaps the only ones who really know his essence are the immortal clan, and when the immortal clan dies, he will disappear with it.A god who has lost his faith is a complete alien. This plane rejects him all the time until he is completely wiped out.

time is limited.

……

Tour mountains and rivers and rebuild civilization.

He still looks like a boy, riding on the back of a dragon, overlooking Jiuzhou.And the man is probably also happy, because he no longer has to be separated for the war, and can live with him for a long time.

It is not impossible for such a dream to exist forever.

But he soon spotted a change in the extreme north:

The clean water that was supposed to be frozen forever became turbulent, turning blood-like red.

It was as if something was being conceived, and then it became heavier and heavier, and fell into the opposite side of the continent, leaving only a huge sinkhole in the "ice sheet".

He should have completely solved this hidden danger, but he has no strength.

He was dying.

The day is coming sooner than expected.

Before that, the man seemed to have discovered something, and he always looked at him in a daze for a long time, with gloom, irascibility, and even madness hidden in his eyes.

But he quickly disguised himself, and exchanged several times the price for the normality of his physical body. He would no longer become transparent, but became more and more fragile and picky.

As expected, this monster was taken in by him. He took care of it carefully, relaxed a lot, and his eyes were full of smiles.

He also laughed.

……

The last place they went was an ordinary hillside in the north. The man built a wooden house with his own hands, hunted and decorated it, and made it their new home.Although its original form is brutal, its mind is very delicate, and it has collected many beautiful flowers, as well as dots of dark butterflies.

He probably knew that tonight was the day he would disappear, but the man didn't know it, and pestered him to make a table of hot food.

"I want to eat what you make all the time. As long as it's made by you, I can find it in one bite. Even if I'm dying, I can get up and fight the fairy clan for you."

The man hugged him happily and fell asleep, holding him tightly in his arms.

It's just that he didn't sleep well, and his brows were deeply frowned.

The wooden window was blown open by the wind, and there was no moon tonight, but he heard the sound of wind chimes colliding and the singing of distant places.Gradually, he couldn't see or hear anything, so he slowly stretched out his hand and gently touched the face of the monster.

With his last strength, he let it fall asleep, feeling its more and more gentle breathing.

"Goodbye."

The warm air exploded from the body, the pain and cold dissipated, and the consciousness could no longer be closed.

He didn't feel sad or sad, but at the last moment, he suddenly had his own thoughts - if he was a real human race, maybe it would be good.

stay here forever.

……

……

Cause and effect changed quietly, the fairy clan was not completely annihilated, and the blood wrapped in the clean water gradually developed. When the first demon clan stepped into the territory of Jiuzhou, a little broken soul was also born.

Kill a demon, condense a little.

Until a million years have passed, it finally assembled into its original appearance, drifting away in time and space, and reliving the world.

Twenty years later, when he returned to Jiuzhou, he already had a brand new name——

Fang You.

The night before the expedition, Ling Yuan seldom fell into a deep sleep. Since he stepped into the cultivation practice, he has seldom slept, and he seldom sleeps. Instead, he meditates.There was no heartbeat or any haze in the dream, it was clean and warm.

When the man woke up again, he was awakened by a hand.

Keep pressing the center of his brow.

Ling Yuan opened his eyes suddenly, and met his pupils full of smiles. The young man was lying on his side, with one hand resting on his forehead, while looking at him.

"Are you awake? I made buns, do you want some?" Fang You asked softly.

The sky was dim, the red gauze was hanging down, and in the dimness, that kind of expression was very familiar - not like a reincarnated boy, but like the setback spiritual master 300 years ago.

Ling Yuan breathed slightly, and quickly held his hand back, his knuckles turned white: "You..."

But at this moment, that feeling disappeared again. Fang You looked at him blankly, then rolled his eyes and said, "I have worried you for half a month, thank you, my heart doesn't hurt now."

The boy's breathing was gentle, and the light redness at the end of his eyes due to his deep sleep had not dissipated, and his thin eyelids were smudged with rouge-like moistness, as beautiful as poppies.

Not to mention, he himself sent a gentle breath and put his arms around the man's neck.

Instead of the guest, Ling Yuan put him on the bed and kissed him deeply and slowly.

……

The sky was not completely bright yet, and the Dragon Palace was eerily quiet, even the maids were nowhere to be seen.However, outside the royal city, the armies assembled by all parties were ready to go, chilling and silent.

All the elites of the Dragon Clan.

According to yesterday's battle report, the cracks in the South China Sea stopped expanding, the dark clouds also dispersed strangely, the scorching sun shone on the sea, and a long-lost sunny day appeared.

But no one thinks that the situation has improved. On the contrary, Chi Lin and others almost changed their expressions—because when the Dragon Clan suffered annihilation 500 years ago, it was also the same weird weather.After the sunny day, the unprecedented thunderstorm bombarded thousands of miles around without any grass, and the spell of sealing the sea was annihilated, and then the ground fissures widened to a terrifying extent, and monsters burst out of the lava, as many as dust.

And the Demon Lord.

When the army set off at Sishi, Ling Yuan didn't want the young man completely, but only kissed him like a treasure, listening to his soft panting, rubbing his ears and temples.

"I'll kill it and keep you safe."

While lips and tongue were intertwined, Fang You heard the man say this, but he didn't respond, but his eyes narrowed for a moment, and then became clear again.

"I like you."

The two are in love, Fang You whispered, and immediately saw the golden eyes change, even trembling a little.The strength in his waist was terrifying, and his whole body was enveloped in the lotus fragrance.

After a long time, Ling Yuan let him go slowly.

Fang You brushed aside the man's silver hair, "The drums outside are ringing."

"Ah."

His forehead was pressed against his forehead, the corners of his lips were bitten again, Ling Yuan's cold tongue poked in, and as soon as he stretched out his long arms, he sat up with his arms around him, holding his round shoulders in his hands.Fang You raised his head to bear it, and when the drumbeat became more and more rapid, he finally bit his tongue lightly: "...I will help you get dressed."

"it is good."

The young man's green shirt was too wrinkled to be seen, but he didn't care, and after a little tidying up, he hugged Ling Yuan's battle armor and cloak without hesitation.

This silver-white equipment is all heaven-level robes, cold and light, with thousands of formations engraved on it, even if it encounters a demon king, it can resist one or two.

Ling Yuan's father and king once wore it, and now that a hundred years have passed, it is Fang You who put it on for Ling Yuan again.

"Is it tight?"

"can."

The cloak was a bit long, Fang You stood on tiptoe, picked up the hidden button of the cloak with his fingers, and fastened it carefully.

Ling Yuan looked down at him, and the moment his eyes met, his heart became very hot.

With this person waiting here, he felt omnipotent, even if Fang You was sent away, he would never let the monster get closer.When Ling Yuan was young, he always saw that the guards suddenly matured after marrying a wife, and he was suspicious, but now he finally understands.

He caressed the boy's side face: "Wait for me to come back."

Fang You also smiled: "Okay." Ling Yuan didn't tell him that the trip was dangerous, so he pretended not to know, after all, according to the usual logic, he should know nothing now.

I don't know if he will go and never return.

The sound of the drum was urgent, Ling Yuan took a deep look at him, and finally walked out of the palace gate without looking back.

Fang You watched him leave, stood in the bedroom, raised his hand to cover his face as if afraid of light, and did not put it down for a long time.

He is Fang You, Fang You from 300 years ago, a university student from another world, inner disciple of Jiuhua Immortal Sect, and well-known spiritual master.

He met Ling Yuan when he was 12 years old, and was thrown out of Xishanju by the other party, and picked up by Ruyi back to Nanyuan.At that time, even though he was resentful and helpless, he was free and unrestrained, hiding under the mountain of Jiuhua Immortal Sect to live a small life, the biggest worry in his heart was how to stay in Jiuhua to grow vegetables.

Even if he fell into the devil's realm, Ling Yuan gave up his life to save him, and carried him out of the devil's lair.

Slowly, only this Dragon Clan was left in his life, and he had been with him for several years.

Ruyi will disappear, friendship will deteriorate, and old friends will become strangers. Only Ling Yuan has been holding his hand tightly.When the underground palace was about to die, it was Ruyi who carried him out, and it was Ling Yuan who supported his hope of living.

So he is still the princess of the Dragon Clan, the lover of this man.

Fang You remembered many things, and he did not forget them after waking up. The past few months seemed to be stolen, fulfilling his youthful fantasies.He actually married Ling Yuan, and he has done all the things that a couple should do. If he were a woman, he would probably already have evil seeds in his stomach by now.

Thinking of this, he smiled.

The kneeling personal guard became more and more anxious: "Your Highness, the situation on the front line is critical, you can no longer stay here, the king has orders, and I will escort you to Yunzhou."

"The Jiaolong Clan has made a promise, and your old friend is waiting for you."

Fang You nodded: "Understood, step back."

"Your Highness!"

The personal guards were anxious, now the sea area can still pass through with the support of the elders, but in a few days it might be all over.As soon as the king arrived at the South China Sea Demon Venerable, he came out in response to the robbery. The Dragon Clan suffered extremely heavy losses. They were ordered to protect Fang You, so they must not let the king have any worries!

The boy has been delayed in Dragon Palace for nearly seven days, and he must leave today!

The two guards looked at each other, made a decision in their hearts, secretly said that they were offended, and wanted to stun the young man, but the moment they met their eyes, they fell into an ice cave.

The action also stopped in mid-air.

[Death is like life, like life is death, and it goes back and forth, only the way of the world]

Fang You flicked his sleeves, his lips buzzed, time and space came to a standstill, and all the vitality in the royal city was blocked, like a picture scroll, still at this moment.In such a state, the people inside will lose all perception, and the people outside will not be able to attack Wangcheng unless their power overrides him.

——Forbidden curse, life and death.

In addition to being a student from another world and Ling Yuan's lover, he is also the ancestor of Na Xie, the founder of the Dao League, and the "owner" who came to this land millions of years ago.

Only the last step is missing.

Fang You stood up slowly, stepped out of the palace gate for the first time since Ling Yuan left, raised his hand lightly, and the space where he landed changed from a dragon palace to an island.

The island where he and Ling Yuan lived alone after marriage.

He was waiting for that opportunity, waiting for the heartbeat to stop, the "thing" under the sea to wake up completely, and then he could completely return to the god position.

He is what the fairy clan is.

He used to commit suicide to resist His awakening, but now, he is willing to give up this side of humanity and completely "kill" himself.Only in this way can he protect the people he wants to protect.

No one knows what's underwater better than him.

It will wake up, and Jiuzhou will be the prey of "it".

……

……

On the ninth day, there was a huge wave on the island, a scarlet wave coming from the south.

Fang You sat on the railing of the wooden house, closed his eyes and listened, his bare feet were wet with blood, but there was no trace left, he was still clean.

Finally, the "heartbeat" stopped.

Fang You opened his eyes, quietly watched the waves under the cliff, and jumped down silently.

The moment he touched the sea water, his whole body was open with large and small wounds——the power of Yan Ling spread from the inside of his body, destroying all of this physical body.

The body is his burden, the phoenix fire cannot burn it clean, only the spirit of speech can.

The bright red blood mixed into the pitch-black sea, and when he was dying, an extremely cold breath enveloped his heart, and the tip of his nose faintly smelled the fragrance of peach blossoms.

Fang You is no stranger to this. Every time he is on the verge of death, he can see such hallucinations.That time he was trapped underground in Wushuang City and couldn't get out, even "He" led him and walked slowly to the monument.

The peach blossoms all over the sky are gone, surrounding the person in the depths of the peach forest.

He is smiling to himself.

……

It was a face identical to his own, but with a completely different temperament, as if the statue of the extreme north slowly opened its eyes.

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