And said you don't like me

On the day of the Immortal Emperor's birthday, the devil world remained as usual.

Qingxuan watched Yin Yu solemnly put on the magic treasure jade pendant that concealed the evil energy, and cast spells to cover up his dazzling appearance. After several tosses, he was very careful to make sure that he would not be seen.

"Cough." For some reason, Yin Yu felt uncomfortable under Wu Yan's calm eyes. After thinking for a while, Yin Yu asked, "Wu Yan, if I go to the fairy world like this, how long can I hide it? Ghost-faced Demon Lord said This magic weapon can temporarily suppress the devilish energy in my body for a few hours."

The first time Qingxuan saw Yin Yu, he knew that he was a demon cultivator in disguise, not to mention a few hours, and he couldn't hide it in ten breaths.

But Qingxuan didn't want to hurt people, so he just said: "I think I can hide it for a while."

Yin Yu smiled reassuringly, "That's natural."

"Ah."

The time for the Immortal Emperor's birthday banquet was approaching, Yin Yu didn't want to wait any longer, and flew to the main city to prepare to go to the fairy world.

Qingxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the back of the sky that was getting smaller and smaller.

It won't be long before Yin Yu will come back with a slight injury.

The magic weapon that Yin Yu borrowed was really effective. In addition, Yin Yu's own demonic energy was pure, and he deliberately restrained his aura and hid it among the attendants brought by a group of immortals. Therefore, even the immortal emperor could not find it hidden in the crowd at first. Yin Yu in the movie.

However, in Qingxuan's eyes, all Yin Yu's pretense is nothingness. When Qingxuan arrived, Yin Yu's location was full of evil energy in his eyes.

Fortunately, although Qingxuan made a move at that time, he kept his hand, and did not hurt Yin Yu very much, but just shot him out of the fairyland.

With a slight smile on his cold eyes, Qingxuan stood on the city wall and did not return to the Demon Palace.It's better to wait for people to come back here, and then go back together.

Taking the time, Qingxuan raised his eyes again. Sure enough, the sun was covered by red clouds in the west, and the gorgeous red clothes were burning brightly. Even if he was thousands of miles away, he could feel someone's extremely happy mood.

Qingxuan's palm did not cause too much damage to Yin Yu, and Yin Yu flew to the city wall in the blink of an eye.

A pair of black eyes are as bright as the stars in the sky, shining brightly.

"Wu Yan, you haven't gone back yet?"

Qing Xuan raised eyebrows and said, "I haven't had time to go back yet."

Yin Yu's face turned red strangely, and said viciously: "That ghost-faced devil is not authentic, and the magic weapon is useless at all! I gave him so many magic stones!"

"Anyway, it took me so much magic stone, so I won't return this junk."

After Yin Yu muttered, the corners of her mouth could not help but rise, and she asked, "Wu Yan, you have lived in the demon world since childhood, how much do you know about people in the fairy world?"

The immortal emperor of the fairy world would occasionally come to the shrine to look for Qingxuan, and the immortal emperor knew Qingxuan somewhat.Hearing Yin Yu's question, he said, "I still understand a little bit."

Yin Yu was silent for a while, then faltered and said: "Do you know that there is a god in the fairy world?"

Qing Xuan's red eyes flickered slightly, "I know."

Yin Yu paused, and continued to ask: "I once met a man Xiu who looked exactly like that god in the human world. Tell me, is that god in the fairy world..."

The gods and the heavens were born together, and they did not come from the cultivation of monks in the human world. Anyone with some qualifications in the two worlds of immortals and demons knows it.And Yin Yu's ascent has only been a hundred years, so if he doesn't ask these common senses, no one will mention them to him.

Qingxuan replied: "The gods are born in accordance with the heaven and the earth, not from the human world. However, people in the fairy world are born without demons, and the immortal emperor or other immortals will also put their souls into the human world to improve their cultivation and temper their state of mind. Reincarnation."

"So," Yin Yu stopped walking, her eyes fell into the distance.

Many people distinguish between the life of the human world and the fairy world, thinking that they are two different people, and Yin Yu's performance like this is justified.

Suddenly, Yin Yu laughed, like peach blossoms in March, stunning and dazzing.

"Jin Zijue is the emperor."

"Wu Yan, do you know what the name of the god is?"

"Qing Xuan."

"Qingxuan, Qingxuan."

Yin Yu recited each word over and over again, as if savoring a delicate delicacy.

Standing by the side, Qingxuan could hear it clearly, and it fell into her ears, but she even felt an inexplicable itchiness in her heart.

"Which one is Qing, which one is Xuan?"

Qingxuan's name was taken from the appearance of the world when he was born.On the day of Qingxuan, the first three worlds have not yet formed, and there is chaos and no light, so it is named Qingxuan.

Come to think of it, Qingxuan remembered that Yin Yu never knew characters since he was a child, so he didn't understand even more.

Stretch out your hand and pull Yin Yu's wrist, put the back of your palm on his palm, with the palm facing up, and draw your fingertips under Yin Yu's palm.

Yin Yu's palm trembled slightly, and when Qingxuan finished writing, he let go of his hand, before raising his eyes, Qingxuan asked, "Do you remember how to write?"

Before anyone could answer, he saw his clothes fluttering, and he seemed to see a blushing face in the blink of an eye. When Qing Xuan looked at Yin Yu, he didn't know where he had gone.

In the following days, Qingxuan found that Yin Yu was often alone in a daze, touching her chest unconsciously with a smile on her face.

When Yin Yu was seriously injured in the Primal Chaos Realm, there was a shocking wound on his chest.

The touch of blood on the fingertips came to mind again. In the narrow cave, the smell of medicine was mixed with the smell of blood. Someone bit his lip tightly, and his hand tightly grasped the corner of his clothes because of the pain.

Qing Xuan looked away, and suddenly found that his mood seemed to have not been calm for a long time.

One month has passed, and Yin Yu disappeared in the early morning of that day.

But at this time, the fairy world is extremely lively because of the arrival of people from the demon world.

From this time on, the cleanliness of Qingxuan Shrine was completely broken.

Once a month, never stop.

Maybe Qingxuan restrained his strength when he met someone and did not commit a crime, but the formation outside Qingxuan Divine Palace did not recognize people.

Every time Yin Yu broke through, he was beaten by the formation. Every time he came back, his face was a little pale, but his smile was particularly dazzling.Qingxuan was no stranger to Yin Yu who was covering his wound every time and laughing while healed.

"Wu Yan! The formation outside Qingxuan is finally broken! I saw him!"

A year later, Yin Yu, who fell from the fairy world again, said happily.

Qingxuan is helpless, the formation outside the shrine is an ancient defensive formation, and the best can only be like that. Previously, Yin Yu's breakthrough formation was able to block it for a year, and then the formation broke down faster and faster. Qingxuan It needs to be repaired almost every three months.

After a month, Yin Yu still did not give up and ran to the fairyland.

For Yin Yu's behavior of provoking the gods, the whole demon world was shocked at first, and even the demon king was frightened, so he came to Yin Yu himself to let him calm down.

Who knows that Yin Yu can't be controlled at all, the people in the fairy world are quiet behind him, the gods just drive Yin Yu away every time, and the demon king lets Yin Yu make trouble with the mentality of watching the show.

For example, Qingxuan inadvertently learned from other demon cultivators that Mozun sneaked into the fairyland several times to watch the excitement.

It was another month, and this time Yin Yu's face was paler than before.

"Wu Yan, I saw Qingxuan." Yin Yu smiled.

Qing Xuan felt inexplicably astringent.

Time flies, I don't know how many years I have been entangled.Yin Yu walked around the magic city once, and her behavior was quite different.For example, suddenly let the devil in the palace prepare some pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and even vacate an empty room called a study room, and lock himself in the door all day long.

Moreover, during the daytime, she would always leave the Demon Palace early, and Yin Yu would just stay in the Demon Palace in a daze as long as she didn't go to the Immortal World.It is rare these days to go out for a whole day, so Qingxuan couldn't help but pay more attention.

On this day, Yin Yu rushed into the study with a booklet and shut the door behind her.

In the middle of the night, seeing that the room was still bright, Qingxuan could not help knocking on the door, "Yin Yu?"

There was no answer in the room.

Qingxuan frowned slightly, and tried to push the door.

creak

Not closed?

Qingxuan stepped in, this was the first time he entered Yin Yu's so-called study room.

Qingxuan picked up a piece of waste straw paper scattered on the ground, and the dozens of crooked strokes on the paper were particularly eye-catching.

Inexplicably thinking of a serious child who carved a wooden portrait for him in the past, it was rare for Qingxuan to understand that the painting on the paper was a person.

Her thin body was lying on the chopping board. It was only a few days since the last time she went to the Immortal Realm. Yin Yu's wounds from the magic circle had not healed, presumably because she couldn't bear the torment like this, she fell asleep for a while due to fatigue.

Avoiding the manuscript papers thrown on the ground, Qingxuan went straight to Yin Yu's side, his porcelain-white skin glowing softly under the night pearl.There were still some ink stains on the chopping board, and the ink-stained pen lay crookedly on one side, staining Yin Yu's red clothes.There is still a messy stack of white paper under the slender hands.

Qingxuan put the pen back to its original position, and performed a trick to remove the ink stains on Yin Yu's body.

Even if you are a cultivator, if you are injured, it is not good for your body to stay in the cold all night.

Qingxuan bent over to carry him back to his dormitory, when he inadvertently saw three dots of water lying on the toilet paper, most of which were exposed.

Heartstrings moved slightly, Qingxuan took off his coat and put it on Yin Yu's body, then gently moved Yin Yu's hand away, and took out the stack of manuscript paper.

The slender fingers directly took out the manuscript paper with half of the characters exposed. On a large sheet of white paper, there was a clear word like a bug crawling on it.

It is estimated that the writing is too ugly and unsatisfactory, and a big cross is drawn on it with a pen.

Qingxuan read one by one, first the entire sheet of Qing characters, followed by Xuan characters.

There are about a hundred sheets of each character, and finally Qingxuan saw a whole sheet of crooked Qingxuan on the manuscript paper.The two consecutive words were written for hundreds of sheets, and finally it barely had some effect, and it didn't look so awkward.

Pursing his lips, Qingxuan couldn't help looking at Yin Yu, who was tired and sleepy, there was a little light blue under the thick eyelashes, and the lips that used to be bright red were a little white.

Qingxuan put down the manuscript paper in his hand, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the booklet that Yin Yu brought back beside the desk.

A few pages of white manuscript paper were exposed in the booklet. Qingxuan picked up the booklet, and saw a few large characters written in the booklet-poetry collection.

Turning to the first page, the first poem on it is "Compassion for Farmers".

There were some ink stains on it, Qingxuan picked up the manuscript paper sandwiched between the first page.

Maybe this is a record made by Yin Yu or something.

The paper rustled, and there were only a few large, twisted characters on the empty manuscript paper.

Qingxuan's face suddenly became strange, his eyes narrowed slightly, and after several turns, they landed on Yin Yu who was sleeping soundly.There was silence in the study, and Yin Yu, who was sleeping soundly, shrank her neck uneasily.

Finally, Qingxuan put the manuscript paper back into the book, picked up Yin Yu and walked to the bedroom.

Yin Yu grasped the corner of Qingxuan's clothes familiarly, rubbed his warm chest, and fell asleep more peacefully.

Taking the quilt and covering Yin Yu's body, Qingxuan looked at Yin Yu for a long while beside the bed, the bed curtain blocked the light, and Qingxuan's expression could not be seen clearly.

After a long time, Qingxuan walked out of the room.

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