9000 years

Xuanli's first reaction was that Tianjun was acting like a demon again, and he took a bite for no reason, then he calmed down, feeling in a trance that he had been tricked.

However, before he could think about it, the door of the side hall suddenly closed, a strong wind swept over his cheeks, and the bright hall suddenly went dark. Xuanli turned around to look at Qiongji, and the people behind him also looked at him with a half-smile , Qiong Ji took a few steps forward, and stopped in front of Xuan Li, narrowing his long and narrow eyes, looking gloomy.

"The emperor really dedicated himself to the heavens and took the lead. How long have you been planning this? Huh?"

Xuanli's expression was calm, he didn't answer Qiongji's words, it was too late to say anything in this situation.

Qiong Ji doesn't have that much time to wait for Xuanli. The two pieces of fat in the east and west are not going to let go easily. Isn't it just a war? A mere 10 people want to grab something from me, Qiong Ji. , is too naive!

His figure flashed out of the side hall, and then a layer of confinement was locked around him. Qiongji's voice came from the void, coldly: "The wronged emperor stay here for a while longer! Qiongji will not accompany you."

In the dark hall, Xuanli stood in the center, his celestial power was blocked in the demon world, and was forcibly restrained by Qiongji, he became a living fish in a pond, he had no choice but to wait.

Qiong Ji will not trap him for too long, at most a stick of incense.

Sure enough, Xuanli counted the time, and before a stick of incense was reached, the barrier began to loosen. Xuanli's fingertips flashed a golden light, and a sharp sword cut a hole in the restraint, and he leaped out of the palace. Then he flew straight to the southeast.

The East and West Realm is a sacred place left over from ancient times, with fertile water and soil, full of aura, even if a little demon without fairy roots is thrown here, after thousands of years of baptism, his own cultivation is more than one level higher than other peers, Yao Chuan came from the Eastern Realm, and his celestial roots were intelligent, so he grew into the appearance that caused harm to the world, and these places naturally became battlegrounds for military strategists.

The eastern border was full of flames, and for a moment Xuanli thought that the past had reappeared, the heavenly soldiers and the demon soldiers were fighting fiercely outside the city gate, and it was such a cruel and inhuman massacre tactic, Xuanli snorted coldly, actually he underestimated it people.

In fact, it has only been thousands of years since the Eastern and Western Realms fell, and the bloodline of the monster clan has not flourished beyond control, so there is no need for such bloodshed.

After approaching, he found that Tianjun and Qiongji were not here, and the road to the west was far and poor, so they... the northern border!

He hurried back to the north, and a thought in his heart that he almost didn't even dare to think about was about to break the ground. For the first time, he prayed in his heart, hoping that it wouldn't be what he thought.

Dark crowds crowded the northern border for a few miles, and the troops were divided into two formations. Tianjun stood behind a group of immortal officials with an indifferent expression, which was different from the people in Xuanli's memory.

He quickly glanced at the crowd, breathed a sigh of relief, and lightly landed on Tianjun's side, but he just stood high on the cloud, and chuckled lightly in this tense atmosphere, everyone laughed. Surprised, they all turned their heads to look at him, and then all the immortals in the heaven turned around and shouted in unison: "See the emperor."

Tianjun became dull for a moment, bowed his head slightly and saluted Xuanli, his expression and movements were the same as usual.

Qiong Ji also responded to him, and laughed along with him, which made everyone feel more guilty, not knowing why these two great Buddhas were laughing in the open sky!

"It came very quickly!"

Xuanli calmed down and said, "It's not as fast as the elders, the journey is a bit long after all."

When he said this, Xuanli kept staring at Tianjun who was not far away, and the figure of that person was fixed, without any flaws.

Qiong Ji kneaded his wrist, which was an unfriendly signal, implying that every next sentence might turn the boat over.

"Since the people are all here, let's start. Since the Heavenly Monarchs of the East and West Realms make a move, I'm afraid there is no choice for this matter. The Northern Territory——Qiong Ji will accept it with a smile!"

Xuanli watched indifferently, his eyes fell on Tianjun, waiting for someone to speak, after a while, the man standing in Zhongyun spit out a sentence lightly: "The land of the northern border has always been under the jurisdiction of my heaven, and has never been given to the demon world. How come the Great Elder said it with a smile?" He talked lightly, and Xuan Li was in a daze, staring at his back in an unpredictable way.

Such a scene seemed to be expected by Qiong Ji, he raised his eyebrows, and rubbed the center of his brows with some annoyance: "This way things are a little complicated."

The plot was beyond Xuanli's expectation. He stayed quietly on the cloud, and he was looking forward to it for a while. He had been worrying for too long, and wanted to see how these juniors protected these mountains and rivers.

Suddenly Qiong Ji turned around to look, put his index finger and thumb in a circle around his mouth, a loud whistle came out, Xuan Li was startled, and then realized that Feng Luo was not there!

A bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart, and a man jumped up from the cliff below him. The man was in a vigorous figure, and his gray clothes were not eye-catching in the camps of the two armies, but Xuanli's heart suddenly sank. Go down, because there is still a person in the hand of the person who came.

Xuanli recognized Fuyu at a glance, he took a step forward, the cloud under his feet swayed, and he took a few steps forward automatically.

The little guy was still wearing the azure robe that Xuanli gave him at the beginning, with silver hair hanging down, he was held motionless by Feng Luo in his hand, and then he threw it on the cloud indifferently, Tianjun's expression changed a few times, It was quickly covered again, everyone was shocked, and the atmosphere froze instantly.

Qiongji glanced at Xuanli first, and then turned his gaze to Tianjun. He smiled maliciously, and his voice was filled with contempt and disdain: "When I came here, I met such a little guy on the road, and he smelled like heaven. , I want to ask Your Majesty, is this your thing?"

With this sound, Xuanli Wannian's calm mood was filled with scarlet ripples. It's not that he didn't think about Tianjun, he thought about it when he first saw Qiongji, but he always felt that he didn't have to There's no reason to do that, isn't it...

Tianjun spoke suddenly, with a surprised voice, as if he didn't quite understand what Qiongji was talking about: "What does the Great Elder mean? I don't seem to know the person you are referring to."

After all, he carefully looked at the motionless young man who was thrown on the cloud, and shook his head.

It is true that Tianjun has never seen Fuyu after the transformation, but he will not fail to see that it is a white dragon!

Qiong Ji on the opposite side seemed to have expected that he would say this early in the morning, took a few steps, and looked past Xuan Li seemingly, "Since it is not His Majesty's, then this little dragon Qiong Ji will be taken."

As soon as the word "Little Dragon" was uttered, all the immortals gasped in unison. The only remaining dragon in this world is the one in Xuanli's hand, isn't it?Then this is...

Before Qiongji could move, Xuanli's figure had already landed on the cloud, he hugged Fuyu to protect him in his arms, covered his body with his wide sleeves, and smiled apologetically at Qiongji: " I'm sorry, but the man belongs to my palace, so I should take care of it!"

If Qiongji let Xuanli go just like that, then he wouldn't have to be the Great Elder of the Monster Clan anymore, a purple aura suddenly appeared around him, almost instantly engulfing Xuanli and Fu Yu, and then tens of thousands of monster troops rushed up , coming from all directions, the gods standing on the clouds were stunned, let alone the heavenly soldiers standing below, when the order from the heavenly monarch was passed down, they were already in a mess, Feng Luo was full of hostility and soared into the sky Jun, at the very moment, a golden broken shadow flew out of the purple mist and hit Feng Luo's wrist.Immediately, Xuanli in black clothes rushed out from the purple air, holding Fuyu who had fainted in his arms.

His face was frosty, and the gods around him were torn apart by Feng Luo's hostility, looking at Feng Luo floating in mid-air in horror, Feng Luo stared at Xuanli's arm thoughtfully, with an incredible light in his eyes .

Qiong Ji also came out of the purple air, his expression was normal, he held a handkerchief in his hand, and wiped his hands calmly, completely opposite to the fierce fighting situation below.

Feng Luo turned around and glanced at Qiong Ji, the man shook his head, his eyes shot at Tian Jun like sharp knives, Feng Luo immediately understood the meaning, he glanced at the idiot gods standing beside Tian Jun, and showed an extremely contemptuous smile .

The monster race is born to be fierce and fierce. If Qiongji is the emperor in charge of the world, then Fengluo is the sharp blade in his hand, which can cut off anything in the world that violates him. Just a look, and the heart can communicate.

Although Tianjun looks like an idiot on the surface, after all, he has lived for so many years and has something in his stomach. Besides, it is not true that there is no one in the sky who can be civilized and martial.

Xuanli placed the man above the clouds, Fuyu's face was pale, and his breathing was weak, Xuanli tapped his pulse, but couldn't find out why, he rushed in with two mouthfuls of spiritual power, and held the man with one hand Holding him firmly, he turned around and glanced at Qiong Ji, who smiled at him from a distance, and waved him off.

A few bursts of red fell from the clouds, and before any patterns were smudged, they were covered by new clouds that squeezed up.

Xuan Li's hand holding the person was shaking all the time, Xuan Qing Fan spread out in the air, Xuan Li jumped on it without looking back, and left.

Shangwu Palace was peaceful and undisturbed, a few fairy birds landed on the cornice, disturbed by Xuanli's flustered footsteps, flapped their wings and flew elsewhere.

The door of the sleeping hall was kicked open by Xuanli. He put the person on the bed and asked Kun Yuan to fetch some hot water. Kun Yuan's thoughts were all attracted by the dripping blood under his feet, and he didn't hear Xuanli's words at all. what.

"My lord, you..."

"Go!"

Spiritual power was continuously sent into Fuyu's body, his hands were shaking all the time, Xuanli probed back and forth several times, but he still couldn't figure out what was wrong with the person in front of him, he tentatively called a few times: " Fuyu, Fuyu?"

The wound on his arm was still dripping blood, Qiong Ji slapped his hands hard, as if he had torn a piece of flesh off him, it didn't hurt, it was just a little cold.

He pulled off the clothes on his shoulders, thought for a while, and then lowered the bed curtain to separate himself from Fu Yu.

When he was caught in the purple mist, Xuanli's consciousness was rushed by the evil spirit, and his eyes were blurred for a while. Qiongji made a move to snatch the person in his hand, and his left arm was hit, and the blood instantly covered the plain robe. It was dyed red, Xuanli blocked it a few times and his eyes cleared up. It was inconvenient for him to hold people, but he was a 6000-year-old monster after all. If he could see it, he would not be restrained by others. Qiong Ji snatched it a few times and he was gone Interested, he waved his hand to signal Xuanli to go quickly and don't get in the way here, then he smiled thoughtfully at the person in Xuanli's arms, and said, "This is the little prince of the Dragon Clan, right? The one named Yu?" ?" Xuanli didn't respond to him, but the man couldn't explain his words with a smile to himself, "It's really the same as the rumors!"

Xuanli raised his eyes, and wanted to ask another question about the rumor, but there were panicked shouts in his ears, he raised his hand to block Tianjun, and the words he wanted to say were suddenly interrupted.

When Kun Yuan came in, the wound on Xuanli's arm had been healed. He wet the cloth and handed it over. Xuanli wiped off the remaining blood on his arm, washed the cloth himself, and lifted the bed curtain to wipe the people on the bed. Wiping his hands, he waved his hand to signal Kun Yuan to go out first, and when the door of the main hall was closed, he got up and changed his clothes, burned the clothes that smelled of blood, and then dug out a set that was obviously smaller from the cabinet With a slight movement of his fingertips, Fu Yu's clothes stained with dust and mud were replaced, and he turned his head sideways the whole time, as if there was something to be ignored.

Fuyu woke up when it was getting dark, he huddled beside the bed, staring at everything in front of him strangely, Xuanli came in when he heard some movement, but felt a thump in his heart the moment he saw the person, for no reason A burst of panic.

Fu Yu just looked at him with a blank face, two steps away and a bed curtain that hadn't been hung up in time, Xuan Li moved the corners of his lips, and stretched out his hand to pull the hanging bed curtain first, As soon as his fingers touched the layer of spun yarn, someone grabbed his wrist suddenly, and the man used such force that he almost broke him.

Xuanli raised his eyes to look at him, the place where the two of them touched was warm, and in this dark space, it was a bit disturbing.

"What's wrong?" Xuanli asked him softly.

Fu Yu opened his mouth, and Xuan Li instantly understood: "Do you want some water? I'll get it."

There was an indescribable smell in the air, and Xuan Li twitched at his temples, just as he was about to turn around, but the person behind him held him even tighter, his eyes met for a moment, and after a long while, Fuyu finally let go Xuanli's wrist, he lowered his head and said, "Please, please."

Candles were lit in the dormitory, and the bright candlelight blocked out the moonlight. Fu Yu sat on Xuanli's bed, staring out the window with dull eyes.

Xuanli brewed a pot of peach blossom tea for him, added honey, it was very sweet, the aroma spread all the way, and soon floated to Fuyu's mouth, besides tea, Xuanli also prepared a lot of small snacks for him, and brought them all to the bed side.

Xuanli has been away from Bigu for ten thousand years, not to mention serving it to the bedside, except for a few peaches in Shangwu Palace every year, it can be served on the table outside. The whole mansion garden either eats the wind or drinks the dew, without a trace of artificial fragrance.

Today is an exception.

"Let's eat something, I don't know what you like to eat, so I took some snacks from Tianshan Division."

Xuanli still remembers the puzzled and terrified eyes of the fairy chefs when he stepped into the gate of Tianshansi Palace, wishing he could quickly hide all the things in the palace, plant flowers and plants, or smoke a few fragrant.

Fu Yu looked up at him for a few times, then at the white-glazed porcelain plate beside the bed, and finally moved it.

He has been in that pool since he woke up, as Xuan Li said, either draft or draft, the only substantive thing he has eaten is the flat peach brought by Siming, he has never seen these things before him.

He picked up a piece of apricot jade cake, sniffed it and carefully put it into his mouth. The sweetness melted in his mouth, and then traveled down his throat, as if his whole body was wrapped in the sweet taste.

He sniffed his nose suddenly, Xuan Li was already a little worried about him, he was startled when he heard the sound, he leaned down to look, his eyes stopped on the flickering eyes, the distance between the two shortened for a moment.

The person sitting on the bed backed away suddenly, and there was another visual sense of stepping on the tail. The dim sum was already soft, but when Xuan Li stared at him suddenly, Fu Yu choked and immediately coughed until the sky was dark. He quickly covered his mouth, and the crumbs in his mouth were still coughing everywhere. If Xuanli hadn't hid quickly, his face would smell like apricot blossoms now.

The embarrassment that could not be resolved in the dormitory was quietly cracked with several violent coughs, and then it was out of control, Fuyu finally finished coughing, Xuanli handed over the tea that was put aside, and patted himself lightly clothes, "Drink some water."

Fu Yu's face was so red that it was about to bleed, he stared at the mess in front of him, he didn't know which muscle was twitched, he opened his mouth and said, "I, I'll wash it for you..."

Xuanli glanced at him thoughtfully, and said with a smile, "Okay!"