Dressed as the apex pet of a cold master

The path in the forest is winding and winding, and there is only the rustling sound of fallen leaves in the wind.

A quarter of an hour later, Yun Shuhua slowed down a little and leaned against an ancient tree to rest temporarily.

Panting, he opened his hand, and in the palm lay a bead covered in mud and blood, which was undoubtedly the floating bone bead.

Although I didn't see how the bead was taken out with my own eyes, it's not difficult to imagine the bloody scene where Zhan Fu forcibly took it out from Zhao Yuzhu's body. The pain must be unbearable.

It is also very pitiful that the Lord of the Southern Territory has experienced life and death twice.

Yun Shuhua thought about it for a while, and silently picked up the corner of his sleeve and wiped the floating bone beads carefully. The soil and blood faded away, and the translucent white light was finally able to see the sun again.

This was the first time he had seen the legendary orbs that could prolong life and bring people back to life. It looked no different from the beautiful beads used as decorations in the Junchen Palace in the Central Territory.

But for some reason, Yun Shuhua felt that he was quite familiar with this bead, as if he could sense its energy.

This feeling made the blood in his whole body feel comfortable, and his breath adjustment became more stable, and he was tightly surrounded by a sense of comfort rushing towards the spiritual consciousness.

Yun Shuhua pressed the position of the ventricle in the chest cavity, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

It is indeed a treasure that many sects are vying for, and you can understand its power before taking it. If you can send it to the ancient battlefield, the knots there will definitely be repaired intact, and the cracks in the Tianyin Stone will also be restored. recovery.

Thinking of this, Yun Shuhua put the bead in his front pocket and continued walking towards the foot of the mountain.

Perhaps it was because of a period of rest. When he was on his way again, he obviously couldn't hold on for as long as he did at first. There was a sound of very shallow and light footsteps from behind, and someone should be chasing him again.

The nerves in Yun Shuhua's mind tensed up, and he listened carefully to the movement around him.

Just at this moment, a distant and serene sound of a jade flute came from above the woods.

The frightened sparrows in the forest flew up in bursts and rushed towards the sky.

Yun Shuhua suddenly thought of something, his face became a little weird, and his walking movements also slowed down a little.

In the shadow of the forest, a slender and handsome figure suddenly appeared in front of him. The man was holding a jade flute, standing tall, with a leisurely look.

Seeing this man's face, Yun Shuhua suddenly slowed down, braked to a stop in front of him, and his face became extremely pale.

The man was wearing a green shirt, with clear eyebrows and a soft voice.

"Shuhua, you are playing outside these days, can you still have fun?"

Even the questioning words could not hear the slightest blame.

Yun Shuhua was terrified, pretended to be calm, and retreated step by step, "Uncle...how did you come here?"

Hearing this, the man slightly raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Why, you left home privately, so uncle can't pick you up in person?"

It is reasonable for an uncle to bring back his nephew who has run away from home.

Yun Shuhua closed his eyes, feeling bitter in his heart.

He really didn't want to go back to Yuxiao Palace with the man in front of him, he expected that returning to that strict and cruel place would inevitably result in a punishment.

And the man in front of him is actually not as kind as he appears on the surface. As the lord of the first palace of Yuxiao Palace, how could he be so elegant.

Yun Shuhua had already heard about this character before he got into the game. As the lord of the first palace of Yuxiao Palace in the Demon Realm, Fu Lie has a deep palace and a delicate mind. No one can beat it.

This is why Yun Shuhua would rather go to Qingwu Mountain to stay with the unpredictable Jing Fan than face this smiling tiger uncle in Yuxiao Palace all day. Shuhua felt like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, he could only obey Fu Lie's mercy in everything, and had no other freedom.

Even Jiang Shuwan, who had a lot of ghost ideas, fell into his hands, but he was covered in bruises, vomited blood and fell into a coma.

Yun Shuhua kept stepping back to distance himself from Fu Yu, thinking of countermeasures in his mind.

"Why, could it be that you are thinking about how to escape from uncle again?" Fu Yi lowered his eyes halfway, tapped the jade flute in his hand, and said with curled lips, "If you go further back, you will run into uncle's shadow." Wei, at that time, we really won’t be able to leave.”

After hearing this, Yun Shuhua finally stopped.

"Come on, Shuhua, give me your hand, let's go home."

There is seriousness in Fu Yi's amber eyes: "I don't need to care about your defection to Yuxiao Palace, as long as you stay by my side obediently in the future, your mother died early, and I have loved you very much since I was a child." I spoil you, that's why I let you slip away, and nothing like this will happen again in the future."

"I won't go back," Yun Shuhua interrupted with a frown, "I'm already a disciple of the Eastern Region!"

"Besides, I didn't defect. First, I didn't betray Yuxiao Palace, and second, I didn't implicate anyone. How can uncle say that I defected?"

"You are a demon cultivator, do you really think that you can practice the same way as them when you go to Qingwu Mountain?" Fu Yu's eyes turned cold, "You should have come into contact with this person Jing Fan, and with his mind, how can he?" Would you not know that you are from Yuxiao Palace?"

"But I am indeed not involved in these sect disputes! I am innocent, otherwise I would not have been left in Qingwu," Yun Shuhua said firmly, "Master and the others are coming soon, and by then whether it is Yu Xiao Both the Palace and the Xuanling Mountain will be in danger, uncle, you should go quickly."

After hearing this, Fu Yi couldn't help but curled his lips into a smile and said, "Shuhua, you are so simple-minded and cute."

"Do you know that in order to find you, my disciples were killed countless times by Jing Fan, a sinister and cunning person?"

He walked up to Yun Shuhua step by step, forced him under a tree, and looked at him condescendingly: "Wake up, Jing Fan arrived in the Southern Territory a few days ago, the reason why he didn't come to see you was just because he wanted to see you." Use you to lure me to show up, and then wipe out all the people in Yuxiao Palace."

"You..." Yun Shuhua instinctively wanted to refute, and a voice from the bottom of his heart shouted that I don't believe it, but the words stuck in his throat, and he didn't know where to start when he wanted to speak.

"There are indeed my people on Qingcang Mountain, and I really want that floating bone bead, but if he went straight into the mourning hall and killed my people, what happened today would not happen."

Fu Wei picked up Yun Shuhua's hair that was hanging on his shoulders, and gently kneaded it: "He asked you guys to work hard to get the beads back, and watched you run down the mountain in the dark, isn't it just to test What about you?"

Yun Shuhua's almond-shaped eyes couldn't help being absent-minded, and he denied in a low voice: "These are all your conjectures."

"Uncle won't joke about human life," Fu Wei shook his head and said, "And I never lie to my closest relatives."

Yun Shuhua closed his eyes, and suddenly remembered the crane he heard in front of the main hall of Qingcang Mountain when the sun came out.

At that time, Master clearly...has come.

"Seeing that his goal has been achieved, my confidant has been identified, most of the hidden guards he brought with him have died, and even the floating bone beads I wanted..." Fu Lie paused, "It's all in your hands, You were loyal to him, and you just fell into his trap, and you were willing to do so, which really makes me sad."

"I didn't!" Yun Shuhua opened his eyes and denied, "I chose the path of entering the Five Realms at the beginning, and I only do what I think is right. Helping restore the enchantment of the ancient battlefield is conducive to the stability of the lower realm. Why not? What does this have to do with Jing Fan?"

"You want to maintain the stability of the lower realm, so do you know who the Shurangama Curse barrier in the ancient battlefield is protecting against?" Fu Wei asked back, and Gujing Wubo's eyes rippled a little, "He is guarding against people like you and me." Mo Xiu, don't you go to help Uncle's opponent, isn't that in Uncle Han's heart?"

Yun Shuhua was speechless.

Even if he lives again, he still can't choose his origin. In this world, no matter what he does, someone will use his identity to question him, but he doesn't want to start a war between immortals and demons for the unattainable glory and power , what is wrong with being an ordinary and ordinary guardian of the lower realm?

"Shuhua, listen to my uncle, give me the Fuguzhu, and we will go back to Yuxiao Palace together, don't be fooled by Jingfan."

Hearing this coaxing words, Yun Shuhua suddenly chuckled a few times.

Fu Yi was startled, then turned his head and asked softly, "What's the matter, what is Shuhua laughing at?"

Jing Fan and Fu Yu, he doesn't believe in any of them.

Yun Shuhua said sternly: "If I don't give that broken pearl today, and I don't plan to go back to Yuxiao Palace, how will uncle punish me, will he tie me away?"

Fu Yi was silent for a while, then sighed leisurely.

"Shuhua, I can't do anything to you, because I don't want to coerce you or use you." He took Yun Shuhua's shoulders, hugged him in his arms, and said softly, "I said, you are my friend The blood of the closest relatives in this world, we are connected by blood, and the last thing I want to hurt is you."

Yun Shuhua listened to his gentle words, his nose was filled with a faint fragrance, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether Fu Wei was genuine or fake.

"If you insist on leaving, I will never stop you. This floating bone bead is sent to the Northern Territory, and I have a way to get it back." Fu Yi bent down, looked at the boy in his arms, and said word by word , "But if you want to stay in Qingwu, there are some things that need to be agreed in three chapters."

"You," Yun Shuhua was stunned for a moment, "what do you want to promise with me?"

"You are the young master of Yuxiao Palace. If Yuxiao Palace needs you one day, I hope you will take this responsibility."

"Not only that, but you are the closest blood relative to me in this world. If Tian Jingfan betrays me and makes you sad...I will bring you back and goug him out with my own hands."

Fu Yi took Yun Shuhua's hand: "This is our gentleman's agreement."

Yun Shuhua shivered, and responded half suspiciously: "Okay, I promise uncle, now I'm leaving, will uncle let me go?"

Fu Wei took a few steps back: "You go, my hidden guards won't follow you anymore."

It better be so.

Yun Shuhua suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, no longer hesitated, and quickly bid farewell to Fu Yu and went down the mountain.

It's just that the thorn buried in my heart when I was in the Yuxu Temple on Qingwu Mountain started to spread involuntarily, growing like a thorn.