9000 years

The water in the pool has not fluctuated for many days, but Xuanli's mind has never been peaceful for a moment, he hardly dares to close his eyes, he is afraid that once he falls asleep, the three worlds will be turned upside down in an instant.

Today's Fuyu, I'm afraid he has already forgotten all about his former love. Once the resentful soul sealed by the Qiandian appears in this world, it will be ten times more hostile than before. The Fuyu sealed by the magic spirit jade , is the worst part of human nature, all the hatred of the country and the family, and the backside of human nature, are all placed in that small piece of jade.

Xuanli knew that there would be such a day, Fuyu would know everything, but he didn't expect that when he knew, what was in front of them would not be as simple as it used to be, if Fuyu really did something Xuanli didn't know what to do, he suddenly remembered what Si Ming said that day when he was standing by the pool and couldn't see, he said, he hoped that Xuanli would protect Fuyu instead of Baotianting, Si Ming already knew Yet?

It's just that Xuanli remembered that when the jade was sealed, it was clearly written on the stone, "Blood into the jade, ghosts devour souls, now, what went wrong?"

Or, what does that mean...

Xuanli was startled suddenly, and realized later that the blood on the jade was not the superficial meaning, but a warning to the world, don't try to awaken the phantom spirit jade through blood, that is to say, the jade can only be obtained by Fu Yu. Wake up yourself.

The more Xuan Li thought about it, the more anxious he became, and he was surrounded by ample spiritual energy. He couldn't calm down, and he didn't know how long he would be like this. Why did things get so complicated that they got to where they are now step by step?Could it be that the Three Realms really have to fight again in order to enjoy peace again?

In the melee thousands of years ago, how many gods fell, the gods were desolate, the people were in dire straits, the heavens and the earth were reclassified into the order of the country, all kinds of twists and turns, the heavy casualties, it is hard to describe in detail, and the blood flowed into a river is not enough to describe.

Xuanli didn't want anything to happen to Fuyu, because once something happened, he would have nothing to get out, he couldn't even get out.

However, it is a pity that the white dragon seems to have no telepathic connection with him by nature. On the second day after his birth, Fuyu burned the Lingxiao Palace first, and the gods ran away howling. However, the fire is very restrained, it does not burn the skin or hurt people, it only burns clothes, and exerts psychological pressure on people.

No one noticed that the moment Li Huo lit up, the Tianjun above disappeared.

Fu Yu stood proudly on the throne of the Lingxiao Temple, and what he was stepping on was the supreme glory in the world. He was wearing a silver robe with arrow sleeves, neatly tied, and a piece of black jade was pinned to his waist. In a trance, he finally realized that this was the real His Royal Highness Fu Yu.

The prince of the Dragon Clan is back.

There was a sudden chaos in the heavens, and the gods condemned Xuanli verbally and in writing.

Bailong was picked up by the emperor, he had a wrong and a debtor, and now that something happened, he should be responsible, even if Xuanli was left with only a remnant soul, people would not let him go, some even suggested to go to Qingheng Great Emperor, they seem to have forgotten how Xuanli used to guard this land.

Maybe he has always been thankless in this heaven, and it was just a peaceful and prosperous age. Once the mountains and rivers fall, it is all his fault, as if this heaven is his own.

Si Mingkong was so angry that he had no choice but to stand in the flames and stare at the arrogant boy.

Fuyu didn't seem to be surprised at his stay, he jumped down from the high platform, but he was far away, the familiarity that had been in his eyes was gone, looking at Si Ming and looking at others is nothing different.

"Siming Xingjun, is there something wrong?" The flames around him retreated automatically, and the dazzlingly white Li Huo was still burning.

Si Ming's robe sleeves were also on fire, but he couldn't calm down and didn't want to leave.

"What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" A pair of horns appeared on the top of that young white dragon's head at some point, shining with silver light, almost fused with Lihuo, he tilted his head, and brought some young Ling Dong, "Is it Master Xing forgot, how did the Heavenly Court burn down my Dragon Palace?"

As soon as the words came out, Fuyu's temperament suddenly changed, even his eyes turned red, and the hem of his robe was blown up by the wind, he said: "Why, you are only allowed to burn my Dragon Palace, and I am not allowed to set fire?"

Si Ming suddenly froze in place, he stared at Fu Yu in a daze: "So... you, you remember?"

The people in the distance laughed mockingly, and the resplendent Lingxiao Temple had gradually turned into a pile of clouds and mist and dissipated in the wind.

"Of course, after sleeping for so long, it's time to wake up and move your shoulders."

Si Ming's heart sank, this battle must be fought.

Although it has been said since ancient times that kings and bandits have been defeated, national hatred and family hatred have never been related to winning or losing. That's why there are so many massacres. From the moment Xuanli brought the little guy back, he should have known that there would be such a day, even if No matter how dead the phantom spirit jade seal is, it will only delay the time for a few more years, because someone will always tell him.

In less than half a moment, the Lingxiao Temple, which had existed in the heaven for tens of thousands of years, disappeared, and the 33rd heaven was extremely empty for a moment, only the occasional fly ash fell on the clouds, and was quickly blown away by the wind.

Fuyu's resentful soul merged well with his body, and in just one night, the little guy had his life in order. He sat on the bed in the dormitory, touched his chest with his fingers, and felt a feeling of warmth that was different from other places. Feeling in his palm, he curled the corner of his mouth and whispered softly: "So this is the bone of a phoenix."

Immediately, his eyes became sneering and ferocious, so what about the phoenix bones, once the tens of thousands of lives of the Bailong clan fell, parents, parents, and tens of thousands of subjects, should they deserve to die?

After burning down the Lingxiao Palace, Fuyu went to the north alone. The monster clan's banner soared into the sky, surrounded by red light, and Fuyu stood on the cloud and watched quietly. I can't find a trace of it.

A demon soldier saw him from a distance, and after a while, the city lord came out.

He stood in front of the city gate, bowed to Fu Yu, and said calmly: "I don't know if His Highness is coming, but there is a long way to go, but His Highness is going to enter the city?"

The original Dragon Clan did not have a palace city. The palace was built in the middle, surrounded by no high walls, and not far away were residential houses. Behind it was a large lotus pond, where countless fresh pink lotuses were raised. The trees and flowers echo each other and are full of vitality. , It’s very impressive, unlike today, the dark brown wall encloses the solitary palace, the original white porcelain walls are replaced by vermilion, and even the layout has become extremely strange.

That's right, the Dragon Palace has been burned long ago, so there are no traces of the past.

Fu Yu stood on the cloud and bowed indifferently, did not enter the city, but just stood there quietly watching, he did not leave, and the city lord did not dare to leave, the two just looked at each other from a distance.

What whizzed past in his mind were all the memories of the past. He played and rolled in this land, picked peaches from other people's homes, molested the little maids in the palace, and hid in the lotus pond behind to sleep when he didn't want to go to class... The more I think about it, the more I feel that things are different and people are different, very sad.

The silhouettes of the Dragon Lord and the Dragon Queen gradually became clear. At the end of Fuyu's memory, the overwhelming fire, the father carried him out of the bedroom, and some magic was used to tear away his memory.

Thinking about it until now, the pain when the soul was stripped is still clearly visible, but whenever I think about it, I shudder all over.

Thinking of this, Fuyu naturally thought of Xuanli inevitably, the person who raised him up and gave him life was also the person he had only dared to look at from afar in the past 3000 years.

Everything is different now, with the country's enmity at the forefront, there is no room for Fu Yu to choose.

When Yao Chuan climbed to the Hundred Heavens, the golden lotus where Xuan Li was located had already spread its branches and leaves to cover most of the pond. Yao Chuan looked at the unusual lotus in front of him in astonishment, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

Xuanli sensed the breath of Yaochuan from a long distance. Recently, his perception ability has become stronger and stronger. Occasionally, there will be short blanks and pictures in front of his eyes. Even he himself feels surprised. This is definitely not the growth that Chijintai Jinlian should have. speed.

Yao Chuan was standing on the shore, and just as his fingertips breathed out, he was quickly bounced back by Xuan Li's breath. The rebound was so strong that Yao Chuan couldn't dodge it in time, and wiped his sleeves away, making a sharp slash.

The water in the pool was tumbling, and then a few large characters floated in front of Yao Chuan's eyes. Xuan Li asked, "But something happened?"

Yao Chuan originally wanted to come on the day when Fu Yu woke up, but it was a pity that Fu Yu was haunted by the soul that night, and he didn't wake up for a long time. He was worried, so he didn't come. I stayed in Sichuan until today before I was free.

However, as Xuanli expected, something happened.

"Fuyu burned down the Lingxiao Palace, the entire Immortal Mansion under the Twelve Heavens was completely destroyed, the northern border was slaughtered, and the Demon Race has already plotted to attack the Demon Realm."

"What?" Xuanli murmured in the vast black world, "Massacre the city? Attack the demon world?"

So fast?

Yao Chuan seemed to see through his thoughts, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "It's not fast, it's just that you can't feel it when you stay here."

Xuanli suddenly remembered that Fuyu hadn't been to Chijintai for a long time, how long?Seems like it's been a dozen years...

In the past, he was calm and calm, time passed slowly, and it only took a moment to turn around, but now he is entangled in trivial matters, and his cultivation is the top priority, and he has been silent for more than ten years.

More than ten years...has he really forgotten himself?

"There is also a severe famine in the world. People everywhere are in dire straits, and the underworld cannot accommodate them. Lonely ghosts are all floating in the world, and they are already in a mess."

Yao Chuan sighed after finishing speaking, he was still dressed in a white robe, neatly dressed, but there was a trace of sadness between his brows.

"Do you have a countermeasure?" Yao Chuan asked.

In fact, it’s useless to ask. Xuanli stays in this pool every day, and the furthest he can only feel the entrance of the Chijin Terrace is where the countermeasures come from. Besides, Yao Chuan didn’t come here to find countermeasures, he just came to inform the people. With a sound, Fuyu is no longer the person he used to be.

The water in the pool remained calm for a long time before there was a shallow layer of ripples. The words covered the water surface, lay flat and did not stand up.

Xuan Li said: "There is nothing we can do."

He really has more than enough energy.

Suddenly, he asked, "Where's Tianjun?"

Only then did Yao Chuan remember that he hadn't seen Tianjun for a long time.

Things seemed to open a door suddenly, Yao Chuan stared at the lake, and said softly for a while, "What do you mean?" Is it Tianjun?

In the last half sentence, he used sound transmission.

Xuanli himself didn't know whether his judgment was correct, he just suddenly remembered the sound of Tianjun rushing up to the sky for no reason, and the sound of the sword in his hand falling to the ground, what did he want to do at that time?

Yao Chuan paused for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and slowly poured spiritual power into Jin Lian, Xuan Li's eyes suddenly opened up, and then Yao Chuan's shadow became clear, and after a while, he found that he could see.

"Can you see it?" Yao Chuan asked.

Xuanli shook the red lotus to respond, and focused his gaze on the people on the bank. Yao Chuan was still the same as before, with a fairy air that was almost unreal.

"Let's repay you. When your consciousness recovers in the future, just leave me a little face."

Xuanli didn't quite understand what Yaochuan meant, but before he could react, the person standing by the pool disappeared, followed by a familiar fragrance, through the petals of the golden lotus, Xuanli saw the The figure gradually became clear, and it was actually Fu Yu.

Fu Yu changed into a sky blue skirt with wide sleeves, the hem of the skirt was dragged on the ground, his long hair was only tied in a loose knot behind him, he looked tired, just as he approached, he pinched Duo Yun and sat down.

Fuyu looked at Xuanli with a gentle expression, with long-lost nostalgia in his eyes, he said softly: "A Ling."

Xuanli couldn't figure out who the person in front of him was for a moment, and then he heard someone say: "I killed all the people, and I killed all the people who burned my Dragon Palace."

A chill went straight to the bottom of my heart, Xuan Li stared blankly at the person in front of him, not knowing what expression he should make.

kill them all... what do you mean?

Killed all the thousand immortals and gods in the heavenly court?

The people on the shore still looked at him calmly, as if they were waiting for his reply, Xuanli's mind went blank, and a strange fear suddenly rose in his heart, as if this person appeared here at this moment, just to kill him.

"Why don't you speak, do you think I did something wrong?"

Xuanli finally regained his strength, he lowered his head and smiled, and suddenly understood Yao Chuan's words just now, it turns out that this heaven has been coveted for a long time, what should he say?Right, or wrong?

The person in front of him suddenly lowered his head and shook his head, brown blood stains slowly smeared on the blue robe, even though Fu Yu covered it, Xuan Li could still see it at a glance, but unfortunately Fu Yu didn't know, he covered his chest with one hand , covered his mouth with one hand and panted with difficulty, he suppressed it so well, Xuan Li couldn't hear him at all from such a distance, and could only see the expression of pain and struggle on the man's face.

Immediately, a thick black mist rose into the sky, swallowing the person sitting on the cloud in an instant.

After a while, the black mist dissipated, and sitting on the cloud was another Fu Yu who was dressed in a black robe. That man was haunted by a demonic aura, with a malicious smile hanging on his face, Xuan Li recognized it at a glance. It was Demon Lord Lingyi.