Lantern: Reflection of the Peach Blossoms

big devil.

The four evil ways are respected by the Asura way, and the three ways of hungry ghosts, animals, and hell are subordinate, also known as the lower three ways.

In the lower three realms, unjust ghosts in the realm of hungry ghosts may be reborn as animals, and great monsters in the realm of beasts can cultivate into hell demons, but demons cannot ascend to the level of Asuras—after all, the Asura tribe has a godhead.

Therefore, the top-level monster is the top that can be cultivated in the lower three realms. When it comes to the top-level monster, many people's first impression is the hideous chaos and nine-headed infant in the sea of ​​blood; It is an extremely rare creature in hell to cultivate a human body and enjoy wisdom and happiness.

Fenghuang has encountered many great demons in his life. Ever since he emptied the sea of ​​blood and returned Sakyamuni to the Buddha position in his youth, he has never been afraid of any vicious creatures in hell.

However, it was the first time for everyone present to see the great demon who enjoyed wisdom and cultivated human body.

Fenghuang frowned slightly, fluttered his robe sleeves, and the glazed Buddha beads in his hands flew in the wind, instantly turning into a pure blue gorgeous longbow that was almost as tall as a person, reflecting a crescent-like brilliance under the dim light of the sky.

Then he drew out a long arrow of the same color from the void. The arrow was as sharp as a knife, and the arrow was half a foot long. His slender and powerful fingers tied the bow and pulled it, aiming at the big demon who came through the air in front of him.

Jiang III muttered: "Phoenix bone..."

Phoenix narrowed his eyes and shot an arrow!

The momentum caused his clothes and long hair to fly backwards, and the long arrow pierced the sky, like a meteor piercing through the sky, and hit the big demon in an instant!

Back then, when the phoenix descended into the sea of ​​blood and killed the Great Asura King with one arrow, causing the four evil realms to fall into a thousand-year turmoil that was surrounded and suppressed by the heavens, it was this phoenix bone that was used.

Although it was just a long arrow, it was surrounded by the qi of heaven and earth, and set off a magnificent golden fire, instantly illuminating the entire Liulitian like the scorching sun in the sky!

Jiang III King Ming, the Snow Mountain Goddess, and all Vajra Arhats and Hercules Novices all raised their heads, and the phoenix bone arrow reflected in their eyes the inexhaustible brilliance; the light came to the big demon in an instant, and the arrow's momentum was like a shooting star, undiminished at all. To tear him to pieces!

However, at this moment, the big demon did not hide in the slightest.

The man even smiled a little—a smile so fleeting that no one could see it in the deadly light.

In the next second, the man swung his knife in the air, from bottom to top, only to hear a deafening sound of "Clang!", and the blade cut the long arrow into two pieces between the peaks!

The long arrow exploded silently, turned into light spots and fell to the ground, and the faces of everyone on the city wall changed.

At that moment, the Gang Qi dissipated, setting off a tidal current of air between the heaven and the earth, spreading in all directions!

Phoenix's complexion changed slightly.

The power of an arrow that even the Great Asura King couldn't resist caused the man in front of him to slash with a knife, leaving two gaps in the air—when did the great demon in the hell realm have a demon breath comparable to that of the Asura King?

His pupils narrowed suddenly, he pulled out the second arrow from the void, put on the bow and drew the string, his fingers tightly wrapped around the bow string stretched into a full moon, and then let go——

The second arrow cut through the wind and broke through the waves, piercing away in the scorching heat that had not completely dissipated from the first arrow, but just a second before touching the big demon, the man jumped forward, swung his knife in the air, and instantly smashed the phoenix The bone exploded into a scorching light ball under the blade!

The second arrow shattered into tens of thousands of pieces like a falling star, and in the raging flames, it slumped towards the scorched earth thousands of miles away!

Only then did Fenghuang's complexion really change.

However, before he had time to think about it, the man waved his knife horizontally, and the blade burst into dazzling light in the magic breath.The gap between the two arrows actually allowed him to volley across the battlefield, advancing tens of feet in an unstoppable manner, and he was already approaching the wall of Liulitian City!

Phoenix took a deep breath, and fired the third, fourth, and ninth arrows almost instantly.The ground under his feet cracked suddenly because of the overwhelming load, and the flames in the air were brilliant and dazzling, and they all shot towards the big demon in the sky, and then they were slashed horizontally by the blade one after another, bursting out groups of dazzling electric lights that burned the retina, intertwined Form a bright and bright net across the field of vision!

King Jiang III Ming shouted: "Be careful!"

Phoenix raised his head and stared at the power grid in the air, his robes flew backwards, but he didn't dodge at all.At this time, he was ready to lose all his arrows, and pulled out the tenth arrow with a sinking face, aiming at the big demon who had already flown over the top of the city wall.

The next moment he let go of the arrow, and the arrow shot suddenly, but the man's expression seemed a little surprised——

The arrow passed by his ear, making the sound of breaking the wind.

Missed?

No, it's impossible.

The big demon suddenly turned his head, and saw that the long arrow shot through the network of light intertwined by countless lightnings just now, and the scattered fragments after the third to ninth arrows were cut off in the strong light were picked up by the wind, bringing an astonishing flow of flames, and headed towards him. fall!

The fire flowing all over the sky is gorgeous and spectacular, like a god creating the world, sending down a divine punishment that can burn everything into ashes.

The big demon didn't expect the tenth arrow to be like this, a trace of astonishment flashed across his expression, then he stopped in mid-air, turned around, took a deep breath, and closed his breath.

His whole body armor was shining brightly, and he almost fought against the spectacular fire rain between heaven and earth with his own strength. Time was completely frozen at this moment.

——The next moment, he suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out black flames, forming a roaring dragon in the sky!

boom--!

The giant dragon faced the sky fire, and its furious body twisted and stretched under the sky, and when it met the sky fire, it exploded round after round.The flames poured on the giant barrier above the man's head, and a magnificent aurora erupted that stretched for hundreds of miles!

Just like the shock of the overturning of the earth, the inverted light of the star sea, the battlefield of gods and demons returned to silence at this second, turning the explosion into white light.

Immediately afterwards, in this infinitely prolonged silence——

King Phoenix Ming drew the No.11 arrow.

The man turned his head, and the devil's blood snaked down from his forehead.

He didn't look at Sen Han's arrow pointing at him on the longbow, but turned his gaze to Phoenix Mingwang, looking at the other party's beautiful and calm eyes.

Phoenix let go of his hand, and the No.11 arrow shot out through the wind.

At this time, the big devil's charge was already old, half of his body, the blade was facing the sky fire in front of him, and it was too late to draw it back; he was only a few feet away from the tower, and the arrow at this distance arrived in the blink of an eye, and he didn't even have time to turn around. up.

In the blink of an eye, the man looked at King Fenghuang Ming, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

His hand that wasn't holding the knife suddenly raised, grabbed the bone arrow, and held the long arrow in his hand with great precision!

The body of the arrow snapped off, and the arrow pointed straight at the big demon's chest, and the phoenix fire instantly burned the whole hand and arm of the big demon holding the arrow to black.

However, the man's face was expressionless, as if he didn't feel any pain at all, he threw the broken No.11 arrow far down the tower, and then swooped down on King Phoenix Ming in the air!

This distance is already very close, and he came to Phoenix almost instantly, and the two of them almost came face to face in the violent air current, each of them could see their own reflections from the bottom of each other's eyes - at that moment, the man's eyes appeared. There was an unmistakable cold light, but Fenghuang clearly saw his surprised face.

Phoenix pulled the No.12 arrow and pointed at the man's heart, which was close at hand.

——But then, the man stepped heavily on the city wall, and his armored hand grabbed the arrow with a snap.

That hand was strong and powerful, with protruding muscles and bones, carrying a strong smell of rust and blood, and the arrow couldn't move an inch in his hand.

Phoenix's pupils dilated slightly.

The next moment, the man jumped down from the tower, supported the ground with a knife in one hand, and knelt in front of him on one knee: "Your Highness, please don't move—"

He looked up at King Fenghuang Ming, his bloodstained side face was still bloodstained and extremely handsome, his eyes shone with a frightening cold light.

"—I'm not here to fight, but to propose to you."

The empty world was completely silent for a while, no one made a sound, and no one moved.

Only the fishy wind passed through the battlefield, roaring towards the sky.

Fenghuang looked at him in astonishment, and asked for a while, "Who are you?"

The man hadn't had time to answer, suddenly King Jiang III came striding not far away, his face livid and silent, he raised his halberd and struck down on the man's head!

That blow could be called hitting gold and crushing stones, but the man suddenly turned around before the sharp wind sound hit, maintaining the posture of kneeling to the Phoenix with one knee, and holding the knife in the other hand to block it.Hearing "Clang!" There was a loud sound of metal impact, firmly blocking the halberd that was coming from behind the ear!

The loud noise made people's eardrums go numb, King Jiang III said angrily, "Bold madman! Who are you?!"

The man said coldly: "Who are you?"

His eyebrows and eyes are extremely deep, his facial features are hard and his nose is straight, and the center of his brows carries the natural violence and rebelliousness of a great demon.These words instantly aroused King Jiang III's anger even more. Without thinking about it, he pressed the halberd heavily against the man's blade, and at the same time shouted sharply: "Come on! Sacrifice the heavenly demon to seal it, and put this monster to death!" Take it to Mount Sumeru and smash it to pieces!"

The wrestlers around the tower were backed away by the atmosphere of tit-for-tat confrontation. Hearing this, they rushed forward with their magical weapons, and were about to charge at the daring monster——

However, immediately after, King Phoenix Ming raised his hand and said, "Wait."

His robes were dragging to the floor, his face was determined, and although his voice was not loud, it was extremely intimidating.All the warriors were terrified, so they hesitated and stopped.

Jiang III said angrily: "You!"

"What's your name?" Fenghuang didn't look at him, but only looked at the big demon kneeling in front of him.

The man looked straight at Fenghuang, his hair was pitch black and his pupils were scarlet, and there was a strong evil on that handsome face.

But his gaze was very steady, and in the blood on the side of his face, there was a kind of coldness and firmness that would not waver even if he was hit with a knife and ax.

"I was born in Buzhou Mountain in Hell, so my single name is Zhou. After cultivating as an adult, I heard that mortals have two-character titles, so I wanted to ask for another one to make my name..."

Everyone around me felt a sense of absurdity when they heard it. No name?

A hellish monster that doesn't even have a name, no matter how humble it is, dares to kneel in public on the battlefield of gods and demons, and woo the Phoenix Ming King in the 33rd heaven?

This sentence alone is already a serious crime that even Lei Xing's body and soul are not enough to offset!

King Jiang III Ming's anger was mixed with an indescribable taste, and he couldn't help but change his face in an instant. Just as he was about to go forward and slaughter this lowly monster with his own hands, Fenghuang suddenly said: "When you first came, , Slashing the phoenix bone arrow, like stepping on the sun and the moon in a strong wind..."

The man asked in astonishment: "Is that an arrow made of your bones?!"

"...The second word is 'hui'." Fenghuang didn't answer him, but paused and said, "It means the brilliance of the sun."

Fenghuang put away the last pure green arrow, and the longbow turned into a Buddhist bead in the brilliance, and he wrapped it around his thin wrist in circles, turned around and walked down the tower.

His back was lonely and lonely, and the temple hair that slipped from the hairband when he fired eleven arrows in a row rose up as he turned around, and passed by the side of the man's face.

"Wait...wait!" The man took a step on his knees, his armor slammed on the ground, and said eagerly, "Your Highness, I first met you a hundred years ago, and I have been in love with you ever since. I beg you and me—"

Fenghuang stopped in his tracks, but didn't look back: "Why do you love me so deeply?"

His voice was a little tired, as if from the bottom of his bones, there was a sense of boredom with this cycle of repeated and overlapping fate.

However, the man did not know, and said: "A hundred years ago, when I was an uncivilized monster, I was caught under the vajra bell of the 33rd heaven. You let go of me who was about to be executed and saved my life... "

Fenghuang suddenly turned his head and looked straight at Zhou Hui.

At that moment, his eyes were almost shocked.

——That person is not in karma, not in karma, that's why!

Because the original fate of this demon is to die under the vajra bell, it shouldn't even cultivate a human body!It was his moment of kindness that changed its fate, and it was he who personally created this monster that is free from cause and effect!

Fenghuang turned around, his face didn't change much, but no one knew that his hands under the sleeves were trembling, so that the prayer beads were tightly stuck in his palms: "What do you think you are here for?"

Zhou Hui said in a deep voice, "I've come to propose to you."

King Fenghuang Ming closed his eyes, as if he had finally reached the end of a thousand-mile journey, and finally reached the shore after a thousand-mile swim, he let out a long, almost silent breath.

When he opened his eyes again, he looked at Zhou Hui and said, "Okay, I agree."

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The audience was shocked, and Jiang Sanshi couldn't believe his ears: "You are crazy! Come and take away Phoenix King Ming! Put this monster up and strangle it immediately!"

Hercules was shocked, Fenghuang shouted: "Who dares?!"

The two words were so loud that the scene was tense in an instant, and everyone dared not step forward or retreat, and immediately formed a strange encircling posture, staring at Jiang III and Fenghuang Mingwang who were facing each other in the encirclement.

Jiang III said angrily: "Aren't you crazy to surrender your identity for a lowly monster?! You must agree to the marriage contract with the Snow Mountain Goddess, and return to Mount Sumeru now!"

Unexpectedly, Fenghuang showed a tough attitude that was completely opposite to his previous image, and said coldly: "No."

"you--"

"It's none of your business." Fenghuang looked around, his eyes were cold, and everyone who was caught by his gaze couldn't help but lower their heads: "——Not only that, it doesn't matter who I choose or not. Thing... I have proved the king with my military exploits, and I can also betray my honor by killing. Don't force me to stand here today as the last fate between the kings of heaven."

The blatant threats in those words made King Jiang III's face change suddenly, but before he could react, Fenghuang took half a step back and put a hand on Zhou Hui's shoulder: "Stand up. Since the sword and ax did not bend their knees, from now on You don't have to kneel down to anyone again!"

Holding the knife, Zhou Hui got up and grabbed Phoenix Mingwang's hand with his wrist. He looked a little weird because he couldn't believe that he could really succeed, but then he took a deep breath and calmed down: "Your Highness."

His stature is extremely high, his body is strong, and he has the cruelty and evilness of a blood sea monster coming from his bones. His blood-red pupils are like inorganic pieces of ice, fixed on King Jiang III Ming: "Your Highness, if you need me to do it... "

In an instant, everyone had only one thought in their minds, that is, this big devil is so arrogant that it is unimaginable!

"What did you say?" King Jiang III Ming didn't seem to believe his ears, but he was so angry that he could only sneer: "Ignorant monster, what do you know? You have violated countless prohibitions of heaven, as long as you Leaving here, the sky thunder will fall in an instant, and it will surely smash you to pieces, and you will never be able to enter the six realms of reincarnation!—”

"Will the sky thunder strike me too?" Fenghuang suddenly asked calmly.

"you……"

Jiang III paused, and understood the meaning of these words in disbelief.

Fenghuang brushed back the fallen sideburns, and tightened them with a headband.His expression was as indifferent as before every battle in the sea of ​​blood, as if the vast territory, the bloody battlefield, and the dark sky did not exist in front of him, as if the countless swords, lights and swords hidden on the road ahead had receded at this moment, turning into a distant sky. micromans.

"Can you promise me one thing?" he asked.

Zhou Hui lowered his head, and the Blood Sea Demon was like a handsome knight, revealing his well-defined and strong nape—it was a very hard and resolute arc, as if it would never be easily broken by anything.

Fenghuang stretched out his hand to him, and the string of Buddhist beads flew up on his thin wrist in the strong wind: "Take me away," he said softly, "Please don't leave me alone."

Chapter 53 There is a wooden hut on Buzhou Mountain, and fiery red Shura flowers are planted in front of the hut

The Phoenix Ming King in the Forbidden Land of Heaven, left with a big blood sea demon on the battlefield of the Great War between Gods and Demons, and has disappeared from Liulitian since then.

The news spread to the 33rd heaven, and all the venerables were shocked.

Hell, Buzhou Mountain.

Hells are divided into four categories: eight heats, eight colds, wandering Zeng, and loneliness. Each category is further divided into four gates and sixteen pairs of prisons. Buzhou Mountain is located in the center of the four gates of hell. It is said that it can bypass Mount Sumeru and go straight to the colorless sky. It is one of the holy mountains called Hell Ash Mountain and Iron Wheel Mountain.

And what makes it even more special is that according to legend, there is a magic eye on Mount Buzhou, which is the source of the magic power of hell.

Fenghuang sat on the cliff, looking at the deep ravine below his feet, black air lingered in the abyss like a giant dragon, and from the rolling body of the dragon, he could see a huge bright blood-red ball in the deepest part, which was in the shape of an eyeball. Looking straight into the cloudy sky of hell.

Zhou Hui came from behind, holding a gray robe in his hand, and gently draped it on Phoenix's shoulders.

"I'm sorry, I'm too..."

"It's okay," Fenghuang said lightly.

He beckoned back, Zhou Hui hesitated for a moment, but sat beside him, and the two sat side by side on the cliff looking into the abyss.The giant eyes seemed to turn around, revealing a dull, blood-red light.

"You're not used to Buzhou Mountain, are you?" Zhou Hui whispered.

"Why do you ask?"

"...I just feel that you live in the 33 heavens of gold, jade and glass, and you are the king of Ming, and you suddenly came to a place like hell..."

Fenghuang turned his head to look at Zhou Hui.

The robe on his body is very loose, making him look thinner and thinner. His hair is tied to one shoulder, and the collarbone exposed from the skirt is isolated and obvious. Deeper, there are fresh and hidden scars.

"You were born here?" He asked without answering.

Zhou Hui nodded, "Beside the magic eye, I have lived there since I can remember. But then the extremely hot, high temperature and foul-smelling monk wind became more and more intense, so I moved it up from below, and sometimes the blood would go away." Swim twice in the ocean. What about you?"

"...Forbidden place by heaven, Xuebaoding." Fenghuang paused, and said slowly: "The top of the mountain is covered with ice for thousands of miles, and it is snowed all year round. Countless glaciers stretch on and on, forming thousands of ice ridges in the Sumeru Mountains. At the highest point there are A majestic temple..."

Zhou Hui's expression didn't change, but hidden anxiety flashed across his eyes.

"There is no one in the temple all year round. I am the only one living there. Sometimes I feel like I am the only one in this world." Fenghuang showed a light smile: "I used to come to Hell occasionally, and I think Hell is much more lively than Mount Sumeru."

Zhou Hui felt complicated and inexplicable in his heart, and a shadow of worry emerged from the bottom of his heart after asking for it: "Then... have you been to Buzhou Mountain before?"

"Come here."

Is it to subdue monsters?Or pass through Buzhou Mountain when fighting with the Heavenly Way?Such a harsh and dangerous place, even if you come here, you won't stay...

Zhou Hui was thinking this in his heart, but he heard Fenghuang say: "Actually, I was born in Mount Buzhou."

Zhou Hui was taken aback for a moment.

He thought the other party was joking, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Fenghuang looking at the magic eyes in the deep stream below his feet, his expression was flat and there was no sign of joking.

"I also heard from Venerable Bhati later. In the ancient times, the heavens and the earth were weathered. When the mountains and rivers moved, they knocked down the phoenix jade embryo from the colorless sky. After passing through nine heavens and ten earths, it fell onto the magic eye at the foot of Buzhou Mountain... The Buddha didn't want the primordial divine bird to be born in hell, so he forcibly opened a straight road from Wushitian to Buzhou Mountain, and was about to retrieve the phoenix fetus, but I suddenly broke out of the shell beside the magic eye..."

"But that was a long, long time ago, many years before you were born."

He looked at Zhou Hui and smiled slightly, his eyes seemed to say, look, I was born long before you.

I don't know why when he smiled, there was a deep loneliness in his eyes, as if the wind and snow whistling on the glacier for thousands of years were still lingering in the depths of his soul and would never stop.

He supported Zhou Hui's shoulders to get up, but staggered a bit, and was suddenly supported by Zhou Hui, who immediately hugged him horizontally.

Fenghuang leaned in his arms very docilely, wrapping his arms around his strong neck.

The phoenix doesn't have much weight in the first place, even if it takes human form, its bones are hollow, which is nothing to Zhou Hui.The two leaned on each other and walked down from the cliff, along the rugged mountain path, through the magic forest burning red smoke in hell, there was a wooden hut on the flat ground on the mountainside, and fiery red Asura flowers were planted in front of the hut. In the wind, the clumps bloomed splashingly.

Zhou Hui stepped across the plank road built with wooden boards in front of the cabin. The steps in front of the cabin connected to the platform, and the platform was covered with a piece of black and soft fur of a monster.

He put the phoenix on the fur and sat down, turned around and took the water from the green bamboo tube, then sat in front of him, and fed him gently.

However, Fenghuang tilted his head to express that he would not drink, then turned back and gently pressed his forehead against Zhou Hui's forehead.

"I don't have anything good..." Zhou Hui said a little awkwardly.

But Fenghuang said: "It doesn't matter."

His slender eyelashes drooped slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking about. After a while, he suddenly looked up at Zhou Hui as if he had noticed something: "When I said it doesn't matter, it really doesn't matter. You don't need to think about it."

"but……"

"Just sit here and accompany me," Fenghuang whispered, "I haven't spoken to anyone for... a long time."

He seemed to sigh, but the sound was so soft that it was almost inaudible, and it dissipated in the damp wind as soon as he uttered it.

With his arms around his calves, Fenghuang rested his head on Zhou Hui's lap, quietly looking at the dense red pine forest in Buzhou Mountain in the distance.His eyes were black and white, and very clear. Zhou Hui had never seen the crystal-clear lake on Mount Sumeru that was said to be gem-like, but now looking into Phoenix's eyes, he suddenly felt that maybe the legendary lake of ice and snow was nothing more than that. .

He once wondered if Phoenix would be bored or unbearable to the scorching environment of hell, but he soon found that he was very indifferent to everything around him, like a beautiful temple of heaven flowing with gold and broken jade, or a place full of blood. To him, there is no difference between the hot water in the sea and the hell of poisonous smoke.

Fenghuang snuggled up beside him, simply enjoying this warm companionship.

It seemed that when he curled up and sat there, his surroundings formed a quiet little world. No matter the vicissitudes of the outside world or the changing stars, they would not leave any traces in those lonely and peaceful eyes.

Why did he agree to me?Zhou Hui thought.

The aloof King Ming, like a beauty separated from the clouds, should be the existence that everyone is vying to flatter and praise, so why did he agree to me?

On the seventh day when Phoenix was in Buzhou Mountain, the Lord of the Four Evil Ways and the Great Asura King Vatican sent an envoy to pay homage, and asked if His Highness could please move to the Demon Palace for a talk.

At that time, Phoenix was clinging to Zhou Hui's shoulders, trembling with the violent movements, and moaning intermittently.The voice was a little hoarse because of excessive tearing, and it sounded very painful at first, but when you listen closely, it hides an urgent emptiness and longing.

Zhou Hui withdrew a little bit, but felt very dry when he touched it with his hands.Although the violent friction doubled his violent pleasure, his little rationality also knew that this meant that the other party had no pleasure at all and was in great pain.

Zhou Hui stopped his movements, kissed Fenghuang's cold and trembling lips, and asked in a low voice, "Would you like to be lighter?"

But Fenghuang shook his head, his sweat-drenched sideburns stuck to his cheeks, making his complexion even more white and pitiful.

"Is it because I'm too..."

Fenghuang tried his best to raise his head to kiss Zhou Hui proactively. Hickey marks were printed on the knuckles of both hands. On the almost transparent skin color soaked in sweat, it was horribly sensational.

The desperate fear of being alone, who would rather endure pain than lose, passed through his cold and soft lips like an electric current, and hit Zhou Hui's heart directly.No man can bear this at all. At that moment, Zhou Hui almost forgot all his worries and heartaches. He pushed Fenghuang down on the bed and pushed him hard. While he was moaning out of tune, he thrust hard, I don't know how long it took to work in excitement, before it erupted into the soft deepest part with an unusually deep collision.

The spray lasted for a long time, until finally subsided, Zhou Hui let out a long breath, embraced the exhausted Phoenix and kissed his sweaty hair.

"Does it hurt?"

Fenghuang closed his eyes and said softly: "...It's okay."

He pressed his face into Zhou Hui's strong shoulder socket, his eyelashes were wet, and there was a slightly raised arc on the tip of his long eyes.After a while, his fine and chaotic breathing finally calmed down, and he asked hoarsely, "Why are you so hot?"

Zhou Hui said, "Your body temperature is too cold. What is this?"

He lightly pressed his fingers on a long and narrow old scar on Phoenix's ribs, the scar had faded so inconspicuously that it couldn't be seen even if one looked closely at it.However, Fenghuang didn't answer right away. Zhou Hui looked up, only to find that his eyes had been half-opened, and his complexion seemed a little stiff.

"It was left by you when you drew the phoenix bone..." Zhou Hui realized, "Is it the pure green arrow that I cut off?"

What he didn't know was that what Phoenix was thinking at that moment was not that the arrow was broken, but that it was more lingering, making him feel fear from the bottom of his heart.About the person for whom he made an arrow, the person who might rain down thunder from the colorless sky at any time, and those long years of living together in the empty temple, and after that seemingly warm face, the more and more More and more ruthless methods and numerous deceptions...

What would Zhou Hui think if he knew?

Will he leave?

"It's okay... don't worry, it doesn't hurt anymore." Fenghuang squeezed into his arms hard, and whispered: "Really, it doesn't hurt anymore, I don't feel any pain at all..."

His voice was a little slack.

What he wanted to say was not "the pain is gone", but something else that was more painful and obscure. It was a pity that Zhou Hui had no way to learn the deeper secret from the pale words.

Fenghuang hid the injured chest, turned over on the bed, and then suddenly pressed on his hair and let out a cry of pain.Zhou Hui immediately picked him up and brushed his hair out, and gently massaged the back of his head with his thumbs, the force was even and gentle, and the comfort soon overwhelmed the pain.

"How about it?"

Fenghuang seemed to enjoy this kind of intimate snuggling very much, and nodded silently.

Zhou Hui looked at his slightly closed eyes and the deep, haggard shadows under his eyelashes, and there was an undisguised desire and fascination in his eyes.After a long time, he lowered his head and pressed a kiss on the tip of Fenghuang's ear. The itchy breath made Fenghuang flinch, and then he turned his head and kissed him back seriously.

"Why did you promise me?" Zhou Hui asked in a low voice amidst the entangled breath, "Why did you promise me instead of killing me?"

Phoenix didn't answer.

Zhou Hui pulled up the hair on the back of his head extremely gently, making him look up at him slightly: "Huh? Why?"

His expression was very insistent, he stared at Fenghuang's eyes without blinking, not only to him, but also to himself without any room for hypocrisy.

However, Fenghuang looked back at him very calmly, and his voice was very natural: "Why do you think so, do you think there is something wrong with you?"

"...I am the Great Demon of the Blood Sea, and I have nothing to boast about compared to King Tian Daoming's honor..."

"so what?"

"So..." Zhou Hui paused, and said, "Ever since I was released from heaven by you, I went back to the sea of ​​blood in hell, and I kept thinking about what you said, and I developed a feeling of admiration for you unconsciously. The moment the love sprouted, it suddenly enlightened the wisdom that hell monsters should never have, and then cultivated into a human body that can only be obtained by top demons from the fire of wisdom... It can be said that everything about me is bestowed by you, In front of you, I am as humble as dust, but in fact, the moment I climbed the city wall, I was not prepared to be accepted by you..."

Fenghuang looked at him fixedly, without smiling.

On the contrary, there are more obscure and deep emotions in his eyes, which seem to be deep sorrow, and there is a little bit of self-deprecation that is not obvious.

"You are wrong to think so," he said, "maybe the one who is as humble as dust is me."

Zhou Hui was stunned and didn't understand what he said, but Fenghuang didn't explain further.

At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the hut. Someone climbed up the steps, passed through the wooden platform and stood at the door, hissing and asking: "——Excuse me, is His Royal Highness Fenghuang Ming there?"

Zhou Hui suddenly got up with his clothes on, grabbed the long knife nailed to the side of the bed, strode across the main room towards the wooden door: "Who is outside?"

There was a moment of silence outside the door.

"I am Asura, is His Royal Highness King Phoenix Ming here?" The hoarse and strange voice asked again.

Zhou Hui opened the door with a whimper, only to see a human-faced white-winged Asura bird outside the door. Its huge membranous wings almost covered the entire corridor, and its white eyes stared at him without blinking.

Asura tribes have godheads, and they are all living beings in hell, and they often appear as masters of the four evil realms.However, in hell, facing the residence of a top demon like Zhou Hui, Asura Bird still had obvious scruples. He did not rashly adopt the great summoning technique that Asura used to deal with hell demons, but chose to visit the door in person.

Holding the iron knife in his hand, Zhou Hui said coldly, "——what's the matter?"

Putting on a white robe, Phoenix came out of the inner room, leaning his shoulders against the door of the inner room behind Zhou Hui, with no expression on his absolutely beautiful face.

Compared with the Blood Sea Demon, the deterrent power of a person like King Phoenix Ming who has emptied hell several times is obviously more specific.The white-winged bird with a human face paused for a moment before saying hoarsely: "His Royal Highness King Ming, the Great Asura King has heard the news that your lord has descended from Mount Buzhou, and would like to ask you to move to Tielun Mountain Hell Demon Palace to explain..."

Phoenix asked: "Who is the Great Asura King?"

The human-faced bird replied: "It's His Royal Highness Fan Luo."

Fenghuang didn't remember who this person was at all, and said, "Understood, let him come by himself."

Fenghuang turned around and walked towards the inner room. The white-winged bird with a human face did not expect his reaction at all, so he took a step forward and said urgently: "His Royal Highness King Ming..."

The half of the iron knife in Zhou Hui's hand came out of its sheath with a clang.

——That's the one who only chopped off eleven phoenix bones!

The human-faced bird stopped immediately, and said angrily: "His Royal Highness King Ming! - The God and Buddha of Mount Sumeru sent a decree to King Asura, ordering you to go to the Demon Palace of Hell to listen to the decree. Don't tell me you don't even care about the meaning of the gods and Buddhas?" ?!"

Zhou Hui suddenly turned his head to look at Fenghuang, but he didn't turn his head back: "Oh? What's the purpose?"

"Great Asura King, please move to the Demon Palace of Hell, so that you can..."

Fenghuang turned his face away, his eyes and expression were very flat, and he didn't even raise his voice: "How did the former Great Asura King die?"

The human-faced bird was terrified and silent.

All living beings in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths know that the former Asura King was shot to death in a sea of ​​blood by the Phoenix Ming King, and only then did the thousand-year turmoil of the four evil realms occur.

Fenghuang asked: "Does Fan Luo want to die like that?"

——The human-faced bird was startled for an instant, and his face changed suddenly!

Phoenix turned back and walked into the inner room.

The human-faced bird was furious immediately, and as soon as its white eyes turned scarlet, it was about to rush forward almost immediately!

But in the next second when Zhou Hui drew his sword horizontally, the human-faced bird stood still in front of the light of the sword. After hesitating for a few seconds, he gasped and held back, screaming sharply: "Phoenix King! Venerable Xumi Shanbati requests You return to the 33rd Heaven, you must leave the hell realm immediately!"

Phoenix's calm voice came from the inner room: "If I were you, I would leave here now."

——He said this so calmly that the human-faced bird was taken aback, but didn't immediately understand what it meant.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Hui lightly raised the blade, slashed across the neck of the human-faced bird, and closed the door.

The next moment, there was the sound of water gushing out from the door, and the heavy body of the white-winged bird slammed down, and fell heavily down the steps!

Zhou Hui flicked the blade casually, and the blood droplets splashed onto the dark wooden wall, and soon soaked in.

He didn't even feel that there was anything wrong, he turned his sword back and went into the inner room, only to see Fenghuang standing in front of the window facing him, staring at the distant and hazy sky outside the window in a trance.

Is he thinking of leaving?This thought flashed across Zhou Hui's mind.

Although he immediately forced himself to dismiss the thought, the resulting anxiety and violence still stayed in his mind for a long time, making him feel the scorching air through his nose when he breathed.

"you……"

"No," Fenghuang interrupted him, as if he already knew what he wanted to ask, and said, "I don't want to leave."

He tilted his head to look at Zhou Hui, with a slight and gentle smile on his lips.

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——At this time, both Zhou Hui and Fenghuang thought that the decree from the Dao of Heaven was nothing more than a warning