Large tracts of flowers bloomed all over the whole mountain, like burning flames, and the sky reflected red, the tide of people was covered by tall fireworks, and occasionally a few figures emerged, it was the "demon wind" blowing After that, brush off the flowering branches.

Of course, there are always a few young people who are particularly eccentric and insist on climbing to the highest part of the branches to pick the topmost flowers, not knowing whether they want to please the little lady or the little man.

Shenhuai dragged the young boy along the path up the mountain.

Looking left and right at the couples holding hands, the corners of the young boy's mouth could not help but curl up, why is the wind so sweet today.

"Brother-"

Shen Huai tilted his head, waiting for the young boy to continue, but the young boy stopped talking and just kept smirking. It was rare for Shen Huai not to dislike him, instead he stretched out his other empty hand and pinched his face: "Happy?"

"En." The young boy nodded his head vigorously, and suddenly reached out to touch the little red flower on the neckline, "Senior Brother sent me a flower, and I want to give Senior Brother one too."

Shenhuai: "..."

The young boy spoke earnestly, as if he didn't remember picking the flower on his body at all. He raised his head to look at Shenhuai, his eyes were dark and bright, "Brother, wait for me, I'll be right back."

After finishing speaking, he ran towards the tallest Shangyang tree in the middle circle.

Shen Huai stood on the side of the mountain road, quietly watching the young boy's back, his gaze was softer than ever before.

He thought, maybe maybe he...finally, he was still young, and fell in love with the little boy.

I don’t want to see the young boy unhappy, I like to see the young boy smiling silly, I don’t want to see the young boy looking at others, I like the young boy always glueing his eyes to himself, he will feel distressed when he is hurt, and he will soften his heart when he acts like a baby. will be helpless...

This should be like it.

Speaking of which, a long time ago, he seemed to have picked the tallest flower in the middle of Qishan. At that time, he was young and energetic, and only wanted to grab the highest point. After picking it off, he found that there was no one to give it to him, but he didn't want to just throw it away. I decided to stay, thinking that I will talk about it later when I meet someone who is all over the country and the city.

But I don't want to, this stay is more than 300 years.

Shen Huai rubbed his temples with some regret, who knows that no one in this world has ever met someone prettier than him.

Later, as her cultivation became more and more profound, the love for her children gradually became indifferent. Without the feelings of so many years, some old-fashioned hearts are like still water.

Little did he know that after so many years, he would meet a young man who could touch his mind.

Shenhuai rubbed his chin, stared at the young boy's back, and felt that this was a bit unscientific and unreasonable. Apart from being a little good-looking and a little smart, he really didn't see any difference in the rest, so it was worth his stop It's over.

Speaking of good-looking, it is obviously a little worse than him.

It's smart, but it's not against the sky, and it's still in the past, since entering the desolate secret realm, it's as stupid as taking drugs.

At this time, the little boy has already started to climb the tree, because the Shangyang flower cannot be picked by magic, otherwise the enthusiastic flower will only be reduced to ashes in an instant.

Shen Huai couldn't help frowning. He was very impressed with this central tree. In the past, he watched Chongming leap gracefully and give flowers to a beautiful woman, and that beautiful woman was none other than Que Ling. When he thought of the two He was a little entangled with the final ending, the kid was really stupid, no matter how he chose, it was unlucky.

Suddenly, scorching flames erupted from the forks of the upper central tree, and the young boy was instantly swallowed into the fire.

Soon the fire subsided, and the young boy's whole body was as if scorched, blackened, and felt so distressed for a moment, Shenhuai subconsciously took steps to hug him back.

After a pause, he took it back and told himself 'no danger, don't worry', it was just a test, there was no need to lose his life for picking a flower of love, and the demon god didn't want to deceive his juniors like this, he just tried his heart, it is said that his ancestors Feng's test of Zulong.

At this moment, the young boy turned his head and waved his hands at Shen Huai, and shouted, "Which one do you like, brother?" He grinned and showed his small white teeth.

The scorched face and white teeth are really ugly, Shen Huai thought with disgust, and pointed to a Shangyang flower closest to the young boy's right hand.

The little boy nodded with sparkling eyes, but continued to climb up.

Shen Huai: "..." Can't understand people pointing at things or something, now he is ugly and stupid, but he finds helplessly that he still seems to like the little boy.

Probably because... the little boy took out his heart so carefully and stuffed it into his hand, looking at him pitifully as if he would cry immediately if he was rejected, he... really couldn't bear to refuse, sure enough Or is it because you are too kind?

He took a few steps back, leaned against a tree trunk, and took out a brilliant flower branch from the dying soul. The corolla on the branch was blooming enthusiastically, not at all like it had been blooming for more than 300 years.

Shen Huai looked at it in a good mood, as if he wasn't the one who was exhausted and pale now, and was still a little troubled thinking about how to tell the young boy his heart when he came back, so that the young boy would smile the brightest.

"Who are you?" Suddenly, a stern voice came to his ears, and Shen Huai's pupils shrank instantly, and he clenched his five fingers tightly, almost crushing the flower branch.

Then he stood up and urged himself to run in the opposite direction of the little boy, but even so, he was caught by the opponent in just a few steps, locked on by his spiritual sense, and couldn't move a bit.

Fortunately, he had bypassed a central tree and came to its back, where his body was covered by a dense tree crown and a thick trunk.

He knew very well that the crane feather camouflage was totally vulnerable in front of an ancestor of the demon clan who had turned into a god, and he could see through it with just one glance. He only hoped that the young boy would not come here so soon.

"Who sent you to the Demon Realm?" A deep voice rang in his ears, as if a hammer had been struck on his heart, Shen Huai's face turned pale and cold sweat oozes from his forehead under the endless coercion.

This is the pressure of high-level monks on low-level monks.

Shen Huai slowly raised his head, and looked at the familiar man in black in front of him, with a side face as sharp as a knife and an axe, ruthless and cold, just like this man.

At this moment, after more than [-] years, Shen Huai once again faced the aftermath, and found that his heart was miraculously calm, and probably all the resentment, unwillingness and anger had been smoothed out in more than ten years of continuous practice. Bar.

Not only did he not question and act uncontrollably, but he also thought about the young boy first and then showed a panicked expression: "I... somehow strayed into the demon world."

"Nonsense!" Hou Tu's expression remained unchanged, but he suddenly increased the pressure on Shen Huai, "Say, what is the purpose of coming to the demon world?"

This level of coercion, especially the difference in cultivation between the two is like a natural moat, ordinary people can't help but kneel down and submit, let alone lying and deceiving.

Shen Huai hurriedly said: "There is really no half-deception. Seven days ago, I was still in the secret realm of the wilderness, but I entered a teleportation formation by mistake, and I was in the demon world after waking up."

As soon as this remark came out, the pressure dropped sharply.

"Chuan, send, formation, method?" Hou Tu paused every word, with a look of fear in his eyes, but asked again: "Then why do you pretend to be a crane clan?"

Shen Huai knew that the other party had already believed most of it. After all, he did not lie, so he couldn't help explaining with a bitter face: "Senior, how dare I show up in the demon world openly by myself, this crane feather and other methods are all master's precautions." In case it was given to me, I never thought it would be used.”

Hou Tu probably believed it, and asked instead: "Where is that teleportation circle?"

Shen Huai breathed a sigh of relief as if saving his life: "It's not far away, the boy can lead the way."

"bring."

Shen Huai walked to the front in a hurry and led the way cautiously, while Hou Tu restrained his aura to the extreme, so no one recognized him and came forward to see him.

Shen Huai walked in front, feeling a little bit more complicated at last, because he found that...the other party had changed a lot, and there was even a faint aura of tyranny, a bit like he was about to go mad.

Was this a change, or had he never seen it clearly?

He was really relieved to lead the way for Hou Tu, because according to his understanding of the other party, if he accepted his leading the way, he would not kill him, but now...he is not sure.

Getting closer and closer to the lake, Shenhuai thought about how to save the day, and finally found out sadly——There is no way, it all depends on Hou Tu's mood.

When the lake was in front of him, Shen Huai stopped and said respectfully: "Senior, after I woke up, I was beside this lake, and my whole body was drenched, so I suspect that the teleportation array is in this lake."

After looking at the lake for a while, Hou Tu suddenly asked, "Which school are you from?"

After thinking for a while, because of Xuan Xing's relationship, the relationship between Shangxuanzong and the demon world is not bad, he said truthfully: "Boy, disciple of Shangxuan."

Unexpectedly, when he heard the words, Hou Tu's expression suddenly changed, and the pressure suddenly increased, and he rolled towards Shen Huai.

Under the tremendous pressure, all the muscles, bones and muscles seemed to be torn apart. In just a moment, blood oozed from Shenhuai's eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

pat-

Not far away, the little boy finally took off the flowers and ran over, only to find that the person he was going to send them to was missing.

For some reason, his hand became unsteady, and the flower fell off. He immediately picked it up distressedly, and felt that the other party was really annoying.

He didn't wait for him, so he must have an evil taste to see him looking around. Why is Shenhuai always like this recently? After thinking about it, he still followed the other party's wishes to find him, so that the other party can be moved so that he can confess his love!

And... well... no matter what hobbies your sweetheart has, he should be tolerant unconditionally!

He thought happily.

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