Floating love for thousands of years, true love is the only one

Jun's body.I really don't want to be the focus like this. After all, his excellence cannot be covered by clothes.

"This is?" Fu Sheng looked directly at him in black.Yan Jun's eyes didn't flinch either.When he took off the black clothes that covered him, a familiar smile appeared on his covered face.bowed slightly

"Your Excellency!" Although it was a light blow, one could see his respect and loyalty.

"Yan Jun? Hmm." Fu Sheng seemed to be speaking very plainly, but he could finally let go of the big rock in his heart.He and Xiaowei don't have to live in debt forever.The involuntary expression on his face eased a little from the dignified.

Soon the battle of the underworld spread in the barracks.Everyone spread the uproar and spread the deeds of Yan Jun amazingly.Soon Xiao Wei also heard about Yan Jun.Before she was in a hurry to tidy up her clothes, she ran to Yan Jun's camp to find him, and after only a few days, she felt that it was as far away as a few lifetimes.

"Yan..." Xiao Wei looked at the familiar figure, but the white hair made her dare not say the name she wanted to say, she was afraid that she would hurt him and herself if she made a mistake.

The man turned around, his warmth faded away, and he looked at her plainly.A slight smile has climbed onto his face, this smile doesn't belong to any one person in particular, it's just a polite one, and the whole body is alienated.Xiao Wei was a little dazed when she saw him in front of her. Is it still the god who loved her?Is it still the god who silently guarded her?Is it still the God who gave everything and even life for her?For a moment, she stood there in a daze for a long time without recovering.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Jun suppressed the worry in his heart, and his low tone pretended to be plain.

"No...it's nothing." Xiao Wei recovered from his coldness, and wanted to ask something about his disappearance, but seeing that he didn't want to deal with it, she stopped bothering her.Saying goodbye and leaving, Yan Jun saw her walking away and found that she ran over to see him without a shoe on one foot, his heart was warm with tears in his eyes blurring everything.

"Isn't this very good? We owe each other nothing." Yan Jun thought in his heart.

"That's fine, from now on you will be you, and I will be me." Xiao Wei felt relieved.With a smile on his face, he was unparalleled.

(Fifty) Dancing

After defeating the Demon Realm in the Battle of the Underworld, it stopped for a few days.During this period of time, there was no large-scale attack, because some small fights on the border could not cause too much trouble.

Demon world, palace.

Mozun leaned on his seat and closed his eyes, frowning deeply in deep thought.Fortunately for the damaged magic soldiers, the biggest loss was the death of one of Xing Tian's fierce generals, which gave him a headache.When he was worried, a familiar voice interrupted him.

"Master Mozun?" Qingshi walked up to the hall with a confused and helpless expression.

"Huh?" Mozun replied softly.

"I have searched all over the underworld, but there has been no news of Qingwu." The expression of worry was beyond words.

"Well, I see." Mozun didn't show any expression.

"grown ups?"

"I know. I haven't blamed Qingwu for acting without authorization. Don't mention her again in the future, and you are not allowed to look for her again." Mozun said lazily without even looking at him.What else can Qingshi say?The words of wanting to ask the Demon Lord for help came to his lips, and he swallowed them back. Can the Demon who saved them but never gave them warmth care about their life and death?Biting his lip, he left the magic hall.

Mozun raised his head and looked at the lonely figure that was drifting away, and saw that night a hundred years ago in a trance.

Snowflakes fluttered from the sky and fell one by one in the silent night. In the cold wind, two children wearing only a thin cotton jacket hugged each other tightly to keep warm.The little face was red from the cold, and some places were even cracked. The wind blew on the face and felt nothing but pain.

"Sister, eat quickly." A little boy Dong Zi held a piece of hard steamed bun in his small hand, and handed it to the girl beside him like a treasure.

"I won't eat, brother, you haven't eaten for several days, you should eat." The little girl called Qingwu said sensiblely to her brother beside her.

"No, I'm not hungry. Sister eats. Mom said I'm a man and I have to take good care of my sister." The girl stretched out her trembling little hands to take the steamed buns, and the water in her eyes stubbornly refused to flow out.Zhang Dakou swallowed the choking mantou as if eating delicacies from mountains and seas.The boy on the side was happy to see his sister eating big mouthfuls, but he couldn't stop swallowing. He hadn't eaten for a long time.

A man in white walked towards them and looked at them with great interest.The little boy stood in front of the girl to protect her, and asked in a stubborn child's voice, "Who are you?"

"I'm not human." The man said this lightly, with some complicated expressions in his eyes.

"Huh?" The child was stunned by his words.

"You don't have to be afraid of me, I'm not a human, I'm a demon. But I won't hurt you." The man in white is the Demon Lord Xuanqing.He didn't know why he had anything to do with these two children, but he saw them as if he saw himself, they were also abandoned by this world.

The two children looked at each other and wondered what he was going to say?In their immature hearts, they don't know that there are so many kinds of complicated people in the world, and no one teaches them to know them.

At this time, a little black dog ran over tremblingly, and the girl who seemed to be an unwanted "waif" hugged it in her arms.The little black dog hummed gratefully and licked her face.

"I can save you." Xuan Qing squatted down next to the boy, looking at him and said.

"Oh? And my sister."

"Yes, but you have to kill that puppy?" Xuan Qing pointed at the puppy in the child's arms.

"This?" The little boy began to hesitate, his immature hands had not yet been stained with blood.

"No brother." The girl was anxious and hurriedly protected the puppy.Xuan Qing got up and shook her head, just about to leave.

"Wait. Can you really take care of us?" Although the boy's voice was childish, there was determination in his tone.

"Yeah." Xuan Qing looked at him with interest again.The boy snatched the puppy from his sister. The puppy looked at him pitifully and didn't know what fate was waiting for it?He didn't dare to look at it again for fear that it would shake his decision, then quickly ran to the corner and picked up its hind legs and threw the dog's head against the wall with all his strength.

A scream shot into his heart, startled him into a cold sweat, he was just a five-year-old child.He didn't notice the splash of blood on his face, and slowly turned his head to look at his stunned sister.

Just like that, they left with Xuan Qing.After many years, he became a man of the devil world, dancing and dancing in the world.

It's not that Xuan Qing doesn't understand feelings, it's that he won't show it easily.Although he has never been kind to these two children since he was a child, he still cannot give up after all.A few days ago, he had sent someone to look for the underworld and even himself. He felt the situation there through his spiritual consciousness.Knowing that Qingwu fell into the ground with Yan Jun.That place is the forbidden area of ​​the underworld, and no one can get out alive.So he can no longer let Qingshi Dangerous order him not to take half a step out of the Demon Realm.

It's dark and dark, and it's dark and cold here.The only person who can give her warmth is the unawakened God lying beside her.Is this close distance the first time she can get so close to his warmth when she has to be separated from life and death?Qingwu looked at his fair face, and a warm spiritual power flowed from her to him, carrying her endless affection and nostalgia.

Yan Jun's pale complexion gradually improved, and she stopped sending spiritual power.Where exactly is this place?She didn't know that she couldn't do everything to save him, she had to ensure their safety first.

A small amount of spiritual power burned on her palm, emitting a faint green light, illuminating this place.There were so many layers of souls floating in the air that people felt their scalps tingling. Those souls were all staring at them. Finally, when a living person came, they could use the dead body to revive their souls.This opportunity to be reborn is right in front of them, turning ordinary souls into life-threatening ghosts.

More and more souls gathered and became more and more violent, but they were afraid that the Pluto aura emanating from Yan Jun's body was still not coming, so they wanted other souls to take the lead and stay behind to enjoy the fisherman's benefits.But no one is stupid, and no one dares to be the first to stand out.

The two sides were in a stalemate like this, Qingwu was on guard and did not dare to relax her vigilance.The almond eyes are wide open, the eyebrows are slightly frowned, and the hands are tightly holding the white silk, the palm of the hand is soaked with sweat. When has she ever been so nervous?Because she is not the only one facing danger, there is another person waiting for her to protect.

The faint aura of Yan Jun's body gradually faded, and the hungry soul began to move around, knowing that Yan Jun's situation is not good and can't be delayed any longer.So she took a step back to find the best offensive and defensive position, but even though she was very careful, she still got caught by a tree vine and almost fell down when she bent over.At this moment, a soul jumped at them seeing the opportunity, and threw the silk silk at the nick of time. The long white silk just hit the soul, and the scream was no longer there, but killing one was still so big. The regiment has not been wiped out, these hungry souls will not shrink back just because she is so powerful and difficult to deal with, and they are also normal.

Crowds and groups are overwhelmingly attacking, and it is hard to tell whether they are dead or alive in the center of the siege?A silk damask with green spiritual power lingers in the group of souls. The souls encountered will immediately disappear in smoke.Even if such a group of souls can't get close, they are not willing to wave after wave endlessly. Although Qingwu has divine power, a steady stream of hungry souls like flowing water will sooner or later exhaust her spiritual power.What will they do by then?

She doesn't regret her choice, even if she dies without a burial, she doesn't regret it, but she can't protect him, this is the pain she can't let go of.Gradually, her physical strength became a little weak, and her movements were a little slow. An evil spirit bit her arm, and then her body