The fox is really cute, but Chao Ji gradually wants to see him in human form, so that it will be more convenient for him to take him to many places to play.

As for whether this beloved little brother will compete with him when he grows up, he can't control it. Besides, there are five brothers anyway, so he doesn't worry about having one more.

Chao Ji always thought that the little fox would grow up with him, become a child, and grow into a handsome boy, young man... But he didn't expect that in less than half a year, the Demon Emperor would take the little fox to the village again. Qingqiu.

He said that it is better for the fox to grow up in the fox pile, and come back when he is older.

This walk, without a little pompom running around, always makes people feel uncomfortable. Chaoji thought it would only be a few years at most, and the fox would return to the demons after turning into a human form. When I think of it, I always think about it.

But he didn't know what happened in the middle, anyway, when his father came back, he was alone, and he was seriously injured.

Chao Ji carefully asked where his seventh brother was, but Jia Xuan just said flatly: "Sent to other places to learn art."

Chao Ji didn't dare to ask any more questions. For a while, he almost thought that he would never see that little brother again in his life. Unexpectedly, some years later, the little fox would take the initiative to come back to visit his brothers.

At that time, seeing that the little guy was still a fox, and still of that size, Chao Ji's eyes were darkened.

He wondered why his father had a serious expression when he mentioned him. Could it be that something went wrong in the marriage between the demon clan and the fox clan?

What can I do, I can't even speak human words!

He worried about this matter for a long time, until later when his father retreated, his younger brother's whereabouts were unknown, and Chao Ji couldn't see what his younger brother looked like after he turned into a human form.

When I was young, I was arrogant and arrogant, and felt that the most important thing in this world was to compete with my brothers for the favor of my father. If it's a lifetime away.

Today, Chenghong suddenly mentioned it, which made Chaoji lose his bickering mood, and sighed: "There are so many variables in this world, and it's meaningless to fight back and forth. The world is impermanent, and you have worked so hard to fight for it. In the end, it all came to nothing.”

He stopped, took a sip of wine, hesitated for a long time, and finally said the truth: "Actually, I would rather my father leave the customs as soon as possible, and then bring back the eldest brother, second brother, and seventh brother. We will still be the same as before. Now that I think about it, it’s those days that I miss the most.”

Because he still had to wait for He Zizhuo's follow-up news, Shu Lingjia did not go far after leaving the magic palace, and found an inn to stay.

The vicinity of Mount Mishan is considered to be the territory of the demon clan. The items used in this inn, as well as the style of the decorations and decorations, also have very distinct characteristics of the demon clan.

People from Dafan Xianmen lived on the Lingshan Mountain since childhood, and they would inevitably feel uncomfortable when they came to such a place full of demonic energy, but for Shu Lingjia, it was surprising that he didn't feel any discomfort, but felt that the spiritual energy in his body was still functioning. Very comfortable and stable.

He had just entered the room when a white light flashed in front of his eyes. There was already an extra talisman paper on the table. Jing Feitong, who hadn't heard from him for a long time, finally answered.

Shu Lingjia picked up the talisman paper, opened it, and saw that there were only two big characters flying like dragons and phoenixes on it, saying "wait for me".

When he saw these two words, he remembered the other party's phrase "If you don't come to me, I'll come to you" when the other party was leaving.

Shu Lingjia couldn't help laughing, her tense mood was finally relieved, and she felt as if those troubles were nothing serious.

He put away the talisman paper, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and meditated.

After days of running around, Shu Lingjia hadn't had time to meditate and enlighten Tao for a long time. Now that he was in the demon clan, he rarely felt relaxed and breathed smoothly, so he also took this opportunity to find time to practice.

Soon, he entered a state of emptiness and dissociation. From the sword intent and sword heart, he observed the movement of his spiritual breath, his emotions, his soul, his spirit body and his body.

But the strange thing is that Shu Lingjia has always felt that some kind of force is constantly pulling himself, as if to take his spirit body somewhere.

This kind of feeling is not insanity or out of control spiritual breath, but as if there is something very attractive in front of him, making him get close, longing, longing, so he desperately wants to get close.

Shu Lingjia hesitated for a while, and finally decided to obey his own will, so he followed that force and walked forward.

It seemed to be a deep tunnel, the surrounding light was very dark, but it was not completely dark, and countless floating lights danced around him, which could not be seen clearly or clearly.

It’s just that scenes of the past in the world of mortals melt into the unpredictable light and shadow, passing by like a stream of lightning, and then turn into bursts of smoke, sliding back quickly, like a time that never looks back.

As Shu Lingjia walked, she forgot where she was, what she was going to do, and why she was moving forward.

He just walked step by step, staring at those phantoms that could not be distinguished at all, until he heard a voice asking in a low voice: "Who is it?"

It was a man's voice, low and cold, very pleasant, but it seemed a little dazed as if he had just woken up from sleep.

Shu Lingjia suddenly heard a human voice, but she was not afraid at all, as if she knew that this person would not hurt her, she stopped and asked, "Who are you?"

Immediately afterwards, there was another silence. In the silence, only the light and shadow danced, and the smoke flowed like a wave.

"This is obviously the realm of the primordial spirit, I... am I dreaming?"

After a while, the other party hesitated and said: "You, you go in."

Shu Lingjia also seemed to be in a dream, and actually followed his words, and stepped forward two more steps.

Then there was a bright light in front of his eyes, like lightning flashing through the air, it passed by suddenly, and landed between his eyebrows in the blink of an eye.

Shu Lingjia wanted to dodge but was too late, in amazement, he felt a burning sensation between his brows, and then the blood in his whole body seemed to boil because of this, an invisible force instantly filled his whole body, merged into his blood, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Shu Lingjia staggered a few steps, and after standing still, he didn't feel any abnormality in his body anymore. He was inexplicably anxious, not only didn't feel afraid, but couldn't help but leaned forward, and asked again: "Are you who?"

In the darkness, a hand reached out and touched his head, and the voice said in a low voice, "You have grown so big."

Shu Lingjia wanted to grab the arm that was stretched out towards him, but it was in vain. He found that the other person seemed to be able to touch him easily, but he couldn't touch this person.

"Don't worry, I will find you."

The man said: "I didn't expect you to enter here by mistake. It's also fate. Give me a drop of blood."

Shu Lingjia only felt a slight pain in his fingertips, and then someone hugged his shoulders and gently pushed him out.

The man's movements were very gentle, but he suddenly felt as if he had stepped out of nowhere, and the whole person suddenly woke up. When he opened his eyes, there was a lamp in front of him, the night was dark, and the flames were dancing.

Shu Lingjia raised his hand, and saw a tiny trace of blood on his fingertips, which proved that everything just now was not his illusion.

In fact, his cultivation has not been completed, but he can feel that his whole body is full of spiritual breath and his spirit is also very good.

He raised his head and just saw a pair of bronze mirrors on the opposite side. The face in the mirror was still his face, but the corners of the eyes seemed to be elongated, and the skin was clearer and whiter. Shiny in general.

Not only was that person able to communicate with him, but he even seemed to have untied some kind of restraint on him. Who is this?

Shu Lingjia was full of doubts when he heard footsteps stepping across the corridor of the inn, walking towards his room.

Shu Lingjia jumped down from under the bed all at once, and when she reached the door, the sound of footsteps also stopped, leaving him only a door panel.

Then someone knocked on the door panel three times with a "tap-tap-tap", the sound was unhurried, neither light nor heavy, and very charming.

There is only one person who can even knock on the door like this.

Shu Lingjia relaxed almost immediately, without even noticing it himself, there was already a slight smile on his face, but he deliberately asked, "Who is it?"

His tone had a vicious vicious feel, reminiscent of a little milk cat whose hair has not yet grown, but who wants to bow its back and purr fiercely. Jing Feitong, who was standing outside the door, also smiled and said: "I It's Shu Lingjia."

Shu Lingjia raised his eyebrows, snorted, and said, "Impossible, I know Shu Lingjia, and he doesn't talk like you. You liar, what are your intentions?"

Jing Feitong sighed, and said: "Isn't it? Oh, that's bad. My son, to tell you the truth, I actually lost my memory, and I only remember the name Shu Lingjia. How good that is."

Shu Lingjia finally couldn't hold back his laughter, pushed the door open, punched Jing Feitong, and pulled his sleeve to pull him in: "You're the one who can speak!"

Jing Feitong just smiled, closed the door after entering the room, looked at Shu Lingjia carefully, and then was taken aback.

Shu Lingjia said: "What?"

Jing Feitong said: "I haven't seen you for a few days, I see that your complexion is fine, but why... has your appearance changed?"

He hesitated, not knowing how to describe it.

Shu Lingjia's appearance was originally beautiful, bright and beautiful, an extremely bright and sharp beauty, but his current appearance seems to be even better than before. , It's so brilliant that you can't look at it.

But Jing Feitong didn't care about his beauty and ugliness at first, he just felt that Shu Lingjia even had some subtle differences in temperament from before. Before, he was full of immortality, but now he had a faint sense of magic, so slightly The strangeness makes people a little unaccustomed.

"What happened?" he asked.

Shu Lingjia said: "It's a long story, but it's not an important thing. I want to hear your discovery first."

Jing Feitong laughed, and said: "Okay, then I'll talk first, but you have to sit down first."

Shu Lingjia walked to the table in front of the window, kicked lightly with his hooked foot, and kicked a chair in front of Jing Feitong, then sat down himself, and said with a smile: "Why, what shocking secret did you discover? Won't it shock me so much that I can't stand?"

He said it lightly, because Jing Feitong didn't show much strangeness from the moment he entered the door, so Shu Lingjia didn't take it seriously at all.

He sat down and poured two cups of tea, only to see Jing Feitong formed seals with both hands, forming a triple barrier, sealing the entire room tightly.

Shu Lingjia's expression gradually became suspicious, seeing Jing Feitong walking in front of him: "You are..."

Jing Feitong bent down, and whispered in his ear: "Zong Wuxin's sealed place, I've already entered."

Shu Lingjia turned her head and said in surprise: "You went in, you went in by yourself? You are crazy, how dangerous it is!"

The light in the room was dim, and at this distance, he suddenly realized that Jing Feitong had heavy dark circles under his eyes, and his complexion was a bit unwell.

Hearing Shu Lingjia's words, Jing Feitong smiled and said, "It's okay, it's not dangerous, because there's nothing inside. Zong Wuxin has never been sealed before."

Shu Ling Jia stared at him for a moment, his eyes gradually widened.

Even if Jing Feitong said that even if he had no intention of running away, he wouldn't be so surprised, but if he had never been sealed, wouldn't everyone, including He Zizhuo, have made a joke of their hard work before?

For this reason, they even paid the price of being contaminated with catastrophe, but in the end it was nothing.

If this was said by another person, Shu Lingjia would definitely dismiss it as absurd, but Jing Feitong is a cautious person, if he dares to say this, it must be true.

Shu Lingjia grabbed Jing Feitong's arm: "How do you know?"

Jing Feitong recounted the whole process of his entering the sealed land. He was very eloquent. Just listening to Shu Lingjia, he felt like he was actually there. He felt the creeps all over his body, and he didn't know what to say.

After a while, he sighed and said, "I also really admire you. When you first came here, you were still in the mood to joke."

"Otherwise what should I do?"

Jing Feitong smiled and said, "You didn't see it. In fact, I was so panicked at the time that I almost didn't have the strength to walk out of it. Seeing you like this now, I've been trying to comfort myself for a long time."

He pressed Shu Lingjia's shoulder: "But I also want to open it, it's okay, the sky won't fall, let's see what happens."

"I reasonably speculate that even if Zong Wuxin was not sealed, he must have been injured. That's why he hasn't made trouble for so many years. It can be seen that even if he is powerful, he still has flaws."

Sometimes emotions are very contagious, when Shu Lingjia suddenly heard the news, he felt like the sky was falling, but when Jing Feitong said this, he also felt a little more relaxed, and said: "That's true. "

Jing Feitong looked at him with a smile, he was not used to the subtle changes in Shu Lingjia's appearance, the light from the candle fell on the corners of his eyes, flickering slightly, it looked a little like tears.

This made him couldn't help stretching out his hand, and stroked the corner of Shu Lingjia's eyes lightly, but found that it was dry.

After not seeing each other for several days, Jing Feitong couldn't bear to withdraw his hand for a moment, and asked softly: "How about you? How are you doing these days? What's the matter with your face? You can tell me."

Shu Lingjia is a person who is tough but not soft. For him, a big slap in the face is easier to deal with than such a gentle touch on his face.

Jing Feitong's tone was full of concern and worry, which made Shu Lingjia suddenly think of what had happened in the past few days. At that time, he didn't feel anything. When he asked like this, it made people suddenly feel heavy in their hearts, and finally they could relax. exhausted.

Shu Lingjia looked away, leaned back slightly, avoiding Jing Feitong's hand, and said nonchalantly, "I'm fine. It was when I came out of Qingqiu..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Jing Feitong cough a few times, so he turned his head to look at him again, and saw that he covered his mouth with his hands, frowning slightly.

With a thought, Shu Lingjia suddenly stood up, grabbed Jing Feitong's hand, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you injured? Let me see."

He grabbed Jing Feitong's arm with both hands and pulled his hand off, only then did he see that the other's pale lips were already stained with blood.

Shu Lingjia was taken aback, and quickly said: "I'll help you to lie down on the bed and rest for a while."

Jing Feitong coughed for a long time before recovering, and in the blink of an eye, seeing Shu Lingjia frowning, with panic and worry in his eyes, he felt a slight pain in his heart.

He wiped away the blood with his backhand, and comforted him with a smile: "It's really all right, it's just a slight internal injury, and it's not serious, so there's no need for support?"

Shu Lingjia ignored him, carried Jing Feitong to the bed, pushed him to sit down, Jing Feitong had no choice but to obediently take off his boots and go to bed, watching Shu Lingjia pull the quilt over, Tuck him up to his chin.

He coughed and said, "Xiao Jia, this is summer."

Shu Lingjia snorted through his nose, turned to pour him a glass of water, and said, "Your hands are as cold as a ghost, and it's still summer. I said that I saw something wrong with your face just now, and I have a demon in my heart. Still running to that kind of place, how could it be unaffected!"

As he spoke, he concentrated his energy into his palms, wanting to heal Jing Feitong, but Jing Feitong grabbed Shu Lingjia's wrist, and said with a smile, "I do have demons in my heart, so do you still remember what my demons are? what?"

Shuling Jia Weidun.

Jing Feitong pulled him to sit down: "Xiaojia is also in my heart, and Xiaojia is also in front of me, so there is nothing to be afraid of. If you stay here with me for a while, it will be more effective than any healing method."

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