Ex-husband insists on remarrying

When he left Fox Hill, Zou Ling used his fingertips as a paintbrush to draw on his red dress, and with a hundred streams of spiritual flow as ink, he sketched flamboyant and gorgeous patterns on the red dress.

Huo Hao pushed his wheelchair and looked at the withered and blooming flowers over there, and asked, "What a beautiful flower, what kind of flower is this?"

"Peony." Zou Ling's pears were clear and shallow, "It is not suitable to plant peonies too deep, and the roots will not be good if they are deep."

His life may also be like this peony that blooms scorchingly on the surface, with thin roots under the branches, and begins to decline when the roots of love are deep.

But the taste of deep roots is good.

He loves the red fox mother, his master, his senior brother, his dead friends, and his friends who survived. Occasionally, just occasionally, he also misses the ex-dao couple who have no time to love.

Huo Hao let out a sigh: "Then no matter how beautiful this flower is, I think it's useless. It's better than a bunch of wolfberry grass. Buli, where do you want to go next?"

"Go to the ruins of the demon king's palace, ah, would you like to go?"

Huo Hao was in great pain at first, and then restrained his mind, pretending to laugh heartily: "Why don't you dare! I will trample on the ruins again, and trample it to pieces!"

Zou Ling touched the gray wolf that was bouncing around the wheelchair: "I checked you back then, and since your fiancée passed away, you have broken through 27 times, and the last time you were closest to the demon king was through the seven gates of the palace. The fifth level. I killed the demon king soon after, and you recovered from your wounds, but you have never stepped on that palace in the past hundred years."

Huo Hao wanted to calm down, but the bear's nose was still sour, and he blinked and changed the subject angrily: "I can see that, you are going to bid farewell all the way. Then why are you going to bid farewell?"

After a long silence, Zou Ling replied, "An old friend named Shen Mo."

"I haven't heard of it, who is that?"

"The former great disciple of Dan Yizong."

Huo Hao asked again, but Zou Ling didn't answer, as if he was immersed in some long-term memories.

After walking for four days, they arrived at the palace of the Demon King, which was once resplendent and stretched across the city for miles, but now there are only ruins left.Over the past hundred years, countless demon clans whose flesh and blood had been crushed by the beams and pillars of the palace came one after another, hammering here and there, and finally dismantled this behemoth into ruins.

Every time Huo Hao got close to this place, he couldn't help the anger and pain all over his body. He couldn't forget the pain of his fiancée.Zou Ling was able to find out that he had a fiancée, but he couldn't find out that his fiancée had a bear cub at the beginning, nor could he find out that he had set a lovesickness button on his fiancée, a magic technique that could divert his own harm.

When she was caught here to be tortured and experimented without seeing the light of day, Huo Hao felt everything twice at first, but later, she released the lovesickness button by herself.At the last moment of her life, he couldn't feel her pain, and she went to the dark underworld alone...two people.

Huo Hao couldn't think about it, he didn't have the strength to trample or cast aside the ruins, he just turned around and looked up at the sky, and after a while, Zou Ling in the wheelchair said, "Excuse me, there is a shoulder here, how can there be no crying?" a shoulder?"

Huo Hao smiled shortly, then turned around and knelt down to hug Zou Ling, and really wailed loudly, the sound scared the gray wolf Xiaobao to run away.

After the bear howled during the day, at night, the gray wolf continued howling at the moon, only Zou Ling was quiet.

Huo Hao lit a bonfire, blew his nose, and invited Zou Ling to join the wailing group: "Buli, didn't you say you want to say goodbye to that old friend? You cry too, and feel better after crying."

Zou Ling just smiled and looked up at the sky full of stars: "My old man returned home heroically, don't cry, just be respectful."

"Then tell me how to be strong, so I won't be so sad, my friend."

Zou Ling looked dazed for a moment, then rolled up his sleeves and started talking: "Ah, I think you have heard the name of the number one immortal sect, Danyi Sect. When I was young, I thought the name Danyi sounded good, but later After knowing some things, I realized that Dan Yi was originally a forbidden technique."

Huo Hao shook his head: "I haven't heard of it, what kind of forbidden technique?"

"Dan is Zhu, Yi is an arrow. In the prehistoric period, the human race was weak and lost to the three races of gods, monsters, and demons. When the war was raging, the human monks could not improve their physical abilities in a short time, and instead tapped the power of their hearts and souls. The monks came up with ideas that could harm themselves. The way to kill thousands of enemies is to train your strong will and soul on weekdays. When you are defeated in battle, you will draw out your own blood-stained soul immediately before dying, attach it to the enemy, and rely on strong mental power to control the enemy. Wait to kill This first possessor, in turn, possesses an enemy until his heart and soul are exhausted.

"Dan Yi, this technique is like a bloody arrow that never turns back. Every time it is attached to an enemy, it kills several enemies. It's just that when the soul is exhausted, the monk's soul disappears into the world, and he does not see the afterlife. After the human race grew stronger, Dan Yi was listed It is a forbidden technique, firstly, it is no longer necessary to consume oneself so much to kill the enemy, and secondly, it is afraid that this forbidden technique will be used for internal strife, so Shen's hometown is sealed... However, the forbidden technique is the wisdom of the ancestors, even if it is full of Evil and blood, later generations will only seal Shen, but not destroy.

"My old man, who gave up his status as a promising disciple, sneaked into the forbidden area of ​​Danyizong under the backlash, and practiced the forbidden technique of Danyi. After a long time, Fang Zhan died in the palace of the demon king."

After hearing this, Huo Hao was shocked and shocked by his spiritual light and thoughts: "This Shen Mo is your biggest help in killing the demon king, isn't it?"

Zou Ling nodded, looked at the starlight, and said calmly: "Yes, I sent him away. I sent two people away that day. I sent my senior brother Huai Jin to reincarnation in the land of light, and then sent my friend Shen Mo to the world of nothing. "

Huo Hao was stunned for a while, and suddenly put his palms together and bowed deeply to the ruins: "Thank you strong man for walking the way for the demon and avenging us incompetent mobs. May this world be pure and peaceful in the future, and live up to the blood and soul of the strong man."

After worshiping, he turned back to Zou Ling: "There is also you, Buli, Zou Ling, Zou Zongshi. You bastard who is full of riddles, I understand, you must have paid a huge price. I thank you a hundred years ago, and I will thank you a hundred years later. I am still grateful to you, and even more respectful of your broken bones."

Zou Ling nodded when he heard the first words, but goosebumps rose from the last words: "Go away, I'm only doing it for my own selfishness, why are you here to plate it with gold? I'm so ashamed."

Huo Hao laughed from his nose, gathered around the bonfire, listened to howling wolves, looked at the sky full of stars, and thought about where his fiancée would be reincarnated, the brow and eyes of the rough man gradually became tender.

When he was more deeply exposed, he still felt lucky to have met her and fell in love with her: "I came to this world, and it is my greatest blessing to meet my wife once."

It was just talking to himself, but unexpectedly the person in the wheelchair was lost in thought, and said: "Yes, it's also the same, my wife is also very good, it's great to meet him."

Huo Huo said: "I think that although Bai Yu is powerful, she is not worthy of you."

Zou Ling blinked, came back to his senses and realized what he had just said, his throat was slightly choked, and he smiled for a moment: "No...he is the purest, I...many people are in the predicament of survival, only him, the indomitable purity .I am not worthy of him, maybe there is no one in Xianmen who is worthy of him. It is really strange that Sword Soul Mountain can raise him."

"Huh? What riddle are you talking about again?"

"Anyway... he is... a wonderful person."

Huo Hao looked at him with a calm and calm face when he talked about other things. When he talked about Bai Yu, he faltered and fumbled his words intermittently. He shrugged and thought, love really makes people blind, even expired love is easy to fall in love with.

Until the sky was white and the ruins remained, Zou Ling was going to the next destination.He hugged the gray wolf Xiaobao, who was snoring after a night of howling, into a fluffy hug on his lap, looking at the west, with the sunrise behind his back, with a bright red body and gray eyes.

Huo Hao went over to help push the wheelchair again: "I guess you are going to the place where Huai Jin is sent away next."

Zou Ling stroked the gray wolf and nodded: "At the junction of the human race and the demon race, after the tour is over, the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference will almost begin. Then I will go back to Xiaoyaozong first."

Huo Hao had a very strong filter on Zou Ling's friends: "Isn't your senior brother Huai Jin considered a bad person?"

"What are you talking about?" Zou Ling touched the gray wolf on his knee and sighed with a smile, "He even killed his own master and younger brother. If he wasn't a bad person, there would be no such thing as a bad person in the world. But, he is me after all. Brother, maybe we are the only people in this world who can understand each other, but I choose to shrink back because of cowardice, and he chooses to resist killing because of bravery."

Huo Hao listened to his voice, looked at the spring scenery on the roadside, and for a moment didn't know what came out of his heart: "Buli, when I heard the first unknown secret from your mouth, I was full of joy. I have endless curious gossip. Now I have heard countless heavy secrets, but I don’t seem to want to pry into them anymore. What kind of feeling is this?”

Zou Ling said: "Emotions are contagious. A person who calmly accepts the ending of dying, full of relief and reconciliation, without thorns and edges, you will be led into it by the mellow depression, ignoring the ubiquitous stimulation in the world. "

Zou Ling answered gently, this depression has been maintained for many years, and he has a natural habit of bewitching others. Anyone who gets close to him, if they get too close, will probably be assimilated by him.

The only exception is Bai Guixu.

"Is that so..." Huo Hao felt a little sad in his heart, but it was not intense, gloomy and frivolous.

Zou Ling comforted him: "Go home and sleep well for a few days, and it won't be like this."

Huo Hao felt that something was even more wrong.

After six days of delay on this circuit, the two arrived at the junction of the melee between the human race and the demon race.

Huo Hao wanted to accompany him through the final journey and come here to remember the souls of the dead, but he didn't expect that when he came, he would first see a huge piece of ice that was unparalleled in the world.

"how……"

When Zou Ling saw the unexpected ice cube, his indifferent attitude was swept away, and he panicked subconsciously, mumbling why he was here, turning his head and shaking the wheelchair, trying to hide first.

Huo Hao pushed his wheelchair and wanted to help him run together, but a flash of light flashed across the barren land of hundreds of miles in an instant, blocking the wheelchair in front of a wall like a wall.

"Don't leave." As soon as Bai Bingkuaiyu opened his mouth, Zou Ling leaned back and dodged when he saw the ground, "You have been walking for a long time without saying a word."

He bent down and picked up Zou Ling in red, who was painted with peonies that were not deeply rooted, and pinched his ears reprimandingly.

Zou Ling just wanted to hide, but there was nowhere to hide, his eyes were evasive.

Bai Yu hugged him and raised his head to look at Huo Hao, without asking anything, coldly Zhang Shuai said dryly and politely: "Thank you for taking care of him."

Huo Hao was flattered: "You are welcome, no thanks."

This is the first time for him to look directly at the No. [-] Sword Immortal who has made the cultivation world so hypnotized. The only feeling in his heart is that this guy's eyes are also bright, as if there is no obstacle in the world, and there is no disadvantage. The obscurity is overwhelming.

Huo Hao remembered one of the words Zou Ling said in the middle of the night last night: "Every time I feel that fate is damned, the world of mortals will bring a little hope. Bai Yu is the longest hope I have. Although he doesn't like me, but with him Together, I always feel that the world of mortals is bright."

Bai Yu nodded, said his farewell, hugged Zou Ling, who had erratic eyes and hair with red fox fur, and turned around like a mountain wave: "Never leave, let's go home and remarry."

The author says:

Huo Hao: Such an astonishing momentum, stupid, the script is still somewhat believable!

Bai Yu: He He.

Be brave, not afraid of difficulties ╮(︶▽︶)╭

(I don't know why I always feel that six is ​​a number of Shangshang, and the protagonist will feel soft after touching the serial number of six)

(That's right, I just think of Liuyi Xiaoliu Zenian in my first novel, and Fox Xiaoliu in another article)