Waiting for the wind, waiting for the rain, waiting for your return

Everyone retreated to Hugu Mountain, after Bai Changting and the First Elders discussed the arrangement for tomorrow, it was already midnight when they came out.The weather is slightly cool, and a full moon still hangs calmly above the black and blue sky, shedding a bright light.

Someone under the shadow of the tree in front seemed to have been waiting for a long time, Bai Changting was slightly startled: "Little prince, are you looking for me?"

Jun Fu seemed to have something on his mind, and his eyebrows were gloomy: "Master Changting is free, I have something I want to ask you alone."

Bai Changting invited him to sit down in the pavilion: "Young prince, you don't need to be polite. Today's crisis has been resolved, and I haven't thanked the two for their help in person. Please ask, and Changting will know everything and say everything."

After several times of hesitation, Jun Fu finally clenched his fists: "Young Master Changting, how much do you know about the demons?"

There was no abnormality on Bai Changting's face, he tapped the stone table with his fingers, thought for a while and said: "After Yinglong Dijiang and Emperor Haotian sealed the Demon Realm, the Demon Race has disappeared in the Six Realms for thousands of years. Many rumors about the clan, even I, are just heard.

Birth, old age, sickness, resentment and hatred, separation of love, lack of desire, and five aggregates of living beings in the six realms disperse into the heaven and earth and gather into the five turbid evil spirits.

It is rumored that the lineage of the demon clan was born from the evil spirit of chaos in ancient times, but after the ancient war of gods and demons, many demon clans with pure blood died in that battle, and their descendants gradually integrated into the six realms. "

"The descendants of these demons will always have some differences, right?"

"Of course there is. The more suffering and long-lasting hatred in the world breeds, the stronger the evil spirit will be. And the demons will in turn use this evil spirit to infect more people with demons in their hearts, and fall into the devil's way. But if the devil The descendants of the clan, they are not controlled by the evil spirit of the five turbidities, they can transform the evil spirit into their own cultivation, and at the same time, they can infect more people with evil spirits.

You have seen the black lines on Aunt Qing's body, it is infected by evil spirit.The Yaozu has been a branch of the Mozu since ancient times, so it is easy to be controlled by the Mozu.This is also why during the battle between gods and demons, most of the monsters assisted the demons. "Speaking of this, Bai Changting smiled helplessly: "Xianmen is not wrong about this point, it is indeed hard to change the nature. "

Jun Fu's heart sank, since he was born, he had a suffocating energy. Aunt Qi always said that it was because of her special constitution. In fact, was she hiding something?

Jun Fu spread out his hand, the demonic Gu in his palm wriggled restlessly, but couldn't get into Jun Fu's body.Jun Fuwei activated his thoughts, but saw that the body of the black magic gu gradually became colorless and transparent, and a trace of magic energy in the body penetrated into the texture.With the disappearance of the demonic energy, the demonic gu struggled a few times, then straightened up and died.

As if he had expected it, Bai Changting was not surprised: "Before in Bashan Mingling, the soul of the earth dragon respected you as king because of the ancient contract, so I knew you were definitely not a human race. According to ancient records, the Bashan earth dragon once honored you as king. The Dragon Clan is the king, now that you can easily absorb the energy of evil spirits, this speculation is even more inseparable."

Seeing that Bai Changting was so calm, Jun Fu couldn't help asking: "Master Changting doesn't seem to have much fear of the demons?"

Bai Changting laughed and said, "Young Lord, do you think I should be afraid of you? The so-called talking about monsters and talking about demons is just the prejudice and ignorance of the world. Whether it's a demon or a demon, are they all bad? It's just the fool's rhetoric of the winner."

These words touched Jun Fu's heart, and he would be bound by worldly prejudices all of a sudden.He smiled self-deprecatingly, but felt a lot more relieved, and even his eyes brightened.

Bai Changting glanced at Jun Fu inadvertently, sighed and said, "It's fortunate that the little prince reminded me today that Jun Shining is willing to join hands with Xianmen to deal with my monster clan. Make puppets. I have asked the great elders to scatter the monsters with low cultivation bases and those who are vulnerable to evil spirits into the surrounding dense forests. It is not easy for Jun Shining to capture them all at once. It’s just this way Come on, we are even more disadvantaged in terms of numbers..."

Jun Fu responded naturally: "The reason why these pre-Qin ghouls can be driven is all because of the evil energy in their bodies. As Shao Jun said, if the descendants of the demon race are not controlled by the evil energy, they will fight against corpses tomorrow." Ghost puppet, I can absorb all the evil energy and dissipate it."

"Excellent!" Finally, when Jun Fu was willing to make a move, Bai Changting was a little excited that he had the chance to win, but he still expressed concern in his words: "The lineage of the demon clan can indeed transform the evil spirit into its own cultivation, and it will not be destroyed by the demon." Qi control. But I can't be sure how the devilish qi in tens of thousands of ghouls will affect you if they gather on you alone..."

"No!" Before Bai Changting finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xiao Zhongyuan's voice.After adjusting his breathing in the middle of the night, his complexion has returned to blood. Fortunately, the evil poison has not been aroused, but he is slightly tired.

Jun Fu got up and shook his hand: "Have you controlled it? Why are your hands still so cold." He didn't know how much he had listened to the conversation between the two.

Xiao Zhongyuan shook off his hand, slightly annoyed: "Are you planning to do this without discussing it with me? You can really ensure that your xinxing will not be affected by entering the Tao with demons?"

This is the rhythm of the young couple wanting to quarrel... Bai Changting immediately decided not to get involved, and got up to leave.After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned his head to Xiao Zhongyuan and said, "Young Master Xiao, you didn't kill Zhou Chong, so don't take Zhou Ruishan's words to heart."

In the end, he was relieved. Although he never liked these domineering direct descendants, he didn't want to get their blood on his hands.

"You were there that night? Do you know who it is?"

Bai Changting pursed his lower lip slightly, and finally just shook his head: "The light is too dark, and I couldn't see that person's face clearly."

Xiao Zhongyuan's gaze lingered on Bai Changting's face for a while: "A person from the Immortal Sect?"

Bai Changting gave a soft "um" noncommittal: "It should be."

When Bai Changting left, Jun Fu stretched out his arms to wrap around Xiao Zhongyuan, and held him in his arms: "A Yuan, don't say anything, don't ask anything, just let me hold you quietly for a while, okay?"

There is a ray of unknown fragrance of flowers and plants in the evening wind, and the soft moonlight casts on the leaves, casting mottled light and shadow.Jun Fu suddenly felt that such a quiet time was really good.

At this time, Xiao Zhongyuan had no intention of appreciating such a beautiful scenery, and the words of Master Shangqing echoed repeatedly in his mind: The demonic energy in the heaven and the earth gathered, and I was worried that Junfu was the demon chosen by destiny for my teacher...

After being silent for a long while, he finally couldn't help but put his hand on the back of Jun Fu's hand on his waist, and said softly: "The yin and yang mirror in Shen Yan's body was a fragment of Shura's evil world mirror, right?"

Jun Fu still buried his head on Zhong Yuan's warm shoulder, and hummed in a low voice: "Would you blame me for hiding it from you? The fragments of the Shura mirror contain the memories of my previous life. After the Mingling Mausoleum in Bashan, I just want to Find my true identity."

"Is the memory of the previous life very important?" Xiao Zhongyuan was puzzled: "No matter what your identity was, it is already a thing of the past. Reincarnation is the end of the past."

"No, it's not the memory of the previous life. If I tell you that I am a descendant of the demons, will you be afraid?"

"..." Xiao Zhongyuan's body trembled uncontrollably, although he was already ready to accept the fact that Jun Fu was from the lineage of the demon clan, but now hearing him admit it in person, the shocking feeling is still undeniable.

"After the winning hook was destroyed back then, Shura's evil world mirror split into five petals and disappeared. I found one piece from Shen Yan, and one piece from Huangquan's dark sea. Now there should be one piece in Jun Shining's body. I suspect that one of the remaining two pieces is in the hands of my father."

"No wonder you fell into a deep sleep after Youyuntai and Huangquan Minghai came back. Have you seen your previous life?"

"It's not complete, it's still fragments of intermittent images." Thinking of those two memories, Jun Fu felt a little headache: "It looks like they are very old memories, and it feels so unreal. I seem to be reading someone else's story."

But dreaming back at midnight, the feelings brought about by those images that I thought were illusory were so real, as if they had happened to me.

Xiao Zhongyuan suddenly turned around and stared at his eyes, which were still shining brightly even in the night: "Ah Fu, promise me that no matter what happens, what you see in the Shura Evil World Mirror, you will not Fall into the devil's way."

"But in case I can't help myself..."

"No chance! With me by your side, there will never be such a chance!" Xiao Zhongyuan's face was pale, but his tone was undeniable.He didn't dare to think about this "what if", facing the heavy oath made by his master, let him personally kill Junfu?

His eyebrows and eyes have always been gentle, his star pupils are moist, and the ends of his eyes are thin red, making people seem to see the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River in March, or the sparkling stars in the long sky of the Milky Way.

Jun Fu stretched out his hand to caress his face, and pressed his forehead against him: "A Yuan, I promise you, there is no such eventuality."

"Okay, then in tomorrow's battle, you can't suck the devilish energy in those ghoul puppets, promise me."

"Well, I promise you." Jun Fu sighed from the bottom of his heart, after all, I was going to break my promise.

The night in Hugu Mountain was cool and cool, and he just rubbed against him like this, the warm and clear breath from Zhong Yuan's body lingered on the tip of his nose, gradually Jun Fu was no longer satisfied with such light tastes, and kissed his delicate neck passionately, he The red ears, the wet eyes, finally fell on the moist lips, dense and dense, repeatedly...

The two of them were so passionately obsessed, and in the end they didn't know whose room they entered...

In the deep dream, in the dark mountain depression, a little bean-sized lamp was lit, reflecting a thin and thin figure walking towards the depths of the mountain depression.With ink hair fluttering, only a 梼杌 bone hairpin was randomly attached to her hair, and she was dressed in white clothes that outshone the snow, but her figure became thinner and thinner.

Don't go!He was running, shouting to stop this man who was like a moth to a flame, his fingers could almost touch his arm...

"Don't go—" he almost snarled out the words stuck in his throat, but just as he was about to turn his head, Jun Fu suddenly opened his eyes, and it was dawn.

Instinctively reach out to touch the side, there is no one there.There was a red fire burning in the distance, and the sound of fierce fighting one after another, Jun Fu was a little dazed, how could he sleep so deeply!

A servant came in with a few flavors of breakfast, and said happily: "Little prince, you finally woke up. The fox master asked me to pour several bowls of refreshing soup for you to get rid of the mandrake fragrance in your body. This Yu Yuan The art of refining medicine is really powerful."

Jun Fu smiled wryly in his heart, as expected, you still can't trust me, you must have asked for this mandala fragrance from Zhuling.However, this method is the least expensive way to deal with Jun Shining's ghoul puppets.

"Little prince, why don't you eat breakfast..." Before the attendant finished speaking, Jun Fu's figure had long since disappeared.