lights june day

The eyes can look at things, the lips can move, and the numb tongue can't speak at all.

"You are a good boy." Famia lowered her eyes, put her palm on the boy's face, and tightly covered her mouth and nose: "The blame is on you, who shouldn't have the status... I'm sorry , in the next life, don’t meet us again.”

The nose and mouth were tightly pressed, and Bin Yuan's cheeks turned red quickly after she couldn't breathe, her ears were buzzing, and she even heard her own heartbeat gradually accelerating.

Thump Thump Thump Thump!

plop... plop... plop...

The sound of the heartbeat changed from fast to slow, gradually turning white with the blurred vision.

Looking at the boy's lowered hands, Famiya turned her head away in pain, and pressed the other hand on the boy's face, not wanting to look into the boy's clear eyes.

It wasn't until the struggle became weak and the boy's breathing was gone that Famia came back to his senses, and slowly moved his hands away. The dying boy opened his eyes halfway, looking obliquely with unfocused eyes.

Famia sat down on the ground, his hands splashed with blood, he raised his hands, looked at his red palms, and felt that he was the devil.

He killed a child who knew nothing.

Just because the eyes are blinded by hatred, just because the memory of the past is too painful.

His wife and children...

His treasures were slaughtered like playthings by ruthless nobles. He would never forget the scene when his wife's bruised and bruised body was thrown at the garbage dump, and the scene when his daughter was thrown into the pile of beasts to dismember his body.

He once swore that as long as he met a first-class nobleman, he would avenge his wife and daughter.

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"Father, he has lost his mind recently, so send more servants to take care of him."

"Yes husband, don't worry about these things. You need to pay more attention to your health when you go out."

Looking at his wife's gentle eyebrows, Mo Huai placed a kiss on his wife's forehead, "I'm going to say goodbye to Daddy, and Xiaobao will leave it to you to watch over."

"Husband, go." Han Ruyan hugged the infant child, nodded to her husband, and sat on the bed obediently.

The child just fell asleep this morning, and she made a fuss until midnight last night, for which she felt very sorry to her husband.

The family has been depressed recently, and there is no extra money to hire a nanny, and she doesn't know how to take care of the children, and she has been very busy this month.

When he came to his father's room, Mo Huai stood on the porch and looked at the Jade Moongrass in the yard. There were large patches of Bizynesis in bloom in the yard. March is the season when Bizynesis blooms, and the red flag is full of sweetness The scent of honey.

Pushing open the door, a smell of medicine enveloped the room. The old man lying on the bed slightly opened his eyes, turned his head to look at the man standing by the bed, his eyes were a little dull, and it took him a moment to realize that this was his son .

"It's Mo Huai..."

"Yes." Mo Huai lifted the quilt for the old man, and hugged his father's thin hands, "Father, the child is going on a long journey. This time, father must take care of himself."

The old man turned his eyes and looked towards the void, his expression suddenly a little unbelievable, then he smiled slowly and said in a satisfied tone.

"It's okay, you can go about your own business at ease. Your Highness, come to pick me up."

Mo Huai's heart trembled, and he looked into the void beside the bed to see if there was anything, thinking that his father was talking nonsense again, he shook his head helplessly.

Just as he was about to let go of his father's hand, he was caught by his father, only to hear the old man say excitedly: "I remember...I remember..."

The old man began to cry unconsciously, and the tears rolled down his wrinkled cheeks.

Mo Huai left on the same day, and the farewell team had just left Suzaku City, and the old man left Mo's house.

In Suzaku City that day, hundreds of flowers fell together, and in the blink of an eye, light snow began to fall in the sky.It was clearly March and April in Lingchun, but there was a cold spring.

Mr. Ye gathered his coat and walked in the fields. Recently, the investors of the game "Get Your Fingers a Beauty" have fallen sharply, and not many players are willing to play in this game.

He's the last of the maintainers, coming to see some of the worlds they've been guarding for decades.

He walked aimlessly, looking at the crowd with confused eyes, as if he wanted to find a boy who looked very similar to himself in the crowd.

However, he knew that the man was about to wake up.

Sometimes help if you can, they are also poor people.Mr. Ye may have a special feeling for that boy, and maybe he helped him out of sympathy. Anyway, from now on, the world between the two of them will never be bound again.

Mr. Ye reluctantly took a last look at the world, took a deep breath, opened the control panel, and clicked Exit.

Since then, a long line of announcements has appeared in the sky above the entire world.

[Take your finger as a beauty: Stop running from today, the game connector is canceled, the teleportation device is canceled, the world starts to freeze, and the freeze begins! 】

【9——8——7……3——2——1——】

The silvery white snow was blowing in the howling cold wind, and all the players exited the game world the moment the broadcast sound stopped.

Since then, there have been no outsiders on this continent.

Above the Northland, the capital of snow.

In a vast expanse of whiteness, the wind and snow have nowhere to scatter, covering the trees layer by layer. At a glance, there is only one color in the world.

A fiery red nine-tailed fox lay hibernating in a cave, and suddenly felt a powerful force covering the entire forest. It shook its tail and poked its head out to look, but found nothing.

The dense light snow was still falling, the fox shrugged his nose and smelled a fragrance.

Looking for the fragrance, I stepped out of the forest, and on the grassland, I saw a fairy lying on a snow-capped treetop and fell asleep.

Kyuubi ran over, transformed into a human form, and flew up the tree, only to see this person's face was covered by silver-white hair, he stretched out his hand to push the hair off this person's face, and a pair of long and narrow Ruifeng eyes rushed at him to bury him. long memory.

Xianjun!

It is Xianjun who is back!

Kyuubi fell down from the tree excitedly, and directly punched a hole in the snow with his head down.

He quickly climbed out and flew up the tree again.

Xianjun has fallen into a deep sleep, and I don't know when he will wake up.Kyuubi didn't want to see Xianjun alone in the tree, so he hugged Xianjun's body and came to his comfortable and warm cave.

Putting the person on the soft fur, Nine Tails was so excited that he even forgot to retract his tail. He tidied up Xianjun's long silver-white hair and tied it with a red ribbon.

Kyuubi doesn't know where Xianjun has gone for more than 1000 years, but Jiuwei has always remembered the help Xianjun gave him.

He is now the most powerful monster in the Snow Mountains of the Northern Kingdom. He is commonly known as the Monster King, the overlord of the demon world. This nickname is given by stupid humans. He doesn't feel much, except for eating and sleeping every day, his life is leisurely.

The demon world is peaceful, the fairy world is rigorous, the demon world is chaotic, ghost swords are at ease, and the human world is poor. This is the current situation on the entire continent.

The Snow City is located in the demon world, and the Snow Country has also been turned into its own territory by the demon world to protect it. For thousands of years, the demon world has been replaced by several generations. Only Kyuubi sincerely followed Binyuan's instructions and practiced down-to-earth. Now it is considered a half. It's a fairy.

The fairy energy covering his whole body made his fiery red hair more pure. He lost that miscellaneous hair 900 years ago and completely purified it into a beautiful fiery red fox. The beautiful red has no variegated color and is as gorgeous as a flame eye-catching.

In the first year when Xianjun came back, Jiuwei planted flowers and plants outside the cave. Xianjun used to like flowers very much. He thought that Xianjun would be very happy to see them when he woke up, so he ordered Xiaoyao to go to the room to find flowers from all over the world. Hundreds of flowers, full of hills, every spring in March and April, bright red flowers bloom all over the hills.

But Xianjun didn't wake up, and was still asleep, as if he couldn't perceive anything outside.Kyuubi sensed Xianjun's body with a spell, and there was no serious problem, but the soul seemed not to be in the body.

In the tenth year after Xianjun came back, the mortal world encountered a catastrophe. Dozens of countries were wiped out by a sturdy country named "Grub" in just a few months.

The monsters in the demon world are not interested in mortal affairs. The extinction of those countries is like a burning candle to them. It will be a matter of time before it goes out, and it is not enough to attract their attention.

The monsters closed a gate casually, and when they came out, the outside world changed.

An ancient country is not only to leave a name in history, but also to leave traces of conquest on the grand plan of this continent.

In the 20th year of Xianjun's return, Snow City and Ghost King reached a conspiracy. Since then, the demon world and the ghost world have started business exchanges.

In the seventh month of the great year of the demon world, commoner monsters living in the snow capital are busy with their morning work.

The demon king is very generous to everyone, as long as he doesn't cause trouble or cause trouble, he can settle down in the snow capital with peace of mind, and the monthly salary is very high, even with some wild monsters hiding in the deep mountains, he also takes the time to practice and transform into With a nondescript half-demon appearance, he stepped into the city.

On the reincarnation bridge, a ray of Xuanyue shrouded the empty space, making it hard for people to see which is the sky and which is the earth in this dark realm.

The old man was supported by the young man. The old man smiled kindly and contentedly. There was a deep scar on his wrinkled cheek.

Binyuan lowered her head to see the old man for the last time, standing in the middle of the bridge, unable to pass.

The old man turned his head to look at Binyuan, his eyes couldn't bear it, but he still said: "Your Highness, you don't have to wait any longer, you have waited for most of your life, let yourself have a way out."

The young man's eyes flickered slightly, as if he remembered the long-standing memory buried in his mind, he shook his head, and hugged the old man into his arms: "Mo Ye, don't worry about me, you can go with peace of mind, next life, next life..."

In the next life... in the next life, it's best not to meet me again.

The young man pushed the old man away cruelly, turned around resolutely and walked towards the other direction of the bridge at a fast pace.

Watching the boy's back disappear, the old man turned around slowly and walked in the direction he was leaving step by step.

He spent his whole life, only to remember the lost memory when he died.

He once promised that person that he would be his subordinate for the rest of his life and would never leave him by his side.

But it was a slip of the tongue.

At the end of the bridge of death, there is a vast white sea of ​​red flowers. A young girl is standing in the sea of ​​flowers, holding a bowl of quiet soup in her hand, and said to him with a smile: "Drink it, forget the past and present, and start all over again." start."

The old man refused to pick up the bowl of soup. He forgot His Highness when he was alive. Can't he leave with his memory when he is dead?

The girl grinned: "Human beings and ghosts have different paths, the past is different, so don't think about it. You have no destiny with that boy. If you hurry up, you may meet again in the next life."

The old man raised his head in disbelief, "Really?"

The girl nodded impatiently, "Although you are not married to that boy, but you are a stranger, and I am afraid you will have a chance to meet him in the next life. After drinking this bowl of soup, go find him."

Mo Ye kissed without hesitation. The moment he drank it, he thought of his wife and young son. As he grew up, he remembered His Highness, and when he was a child, he was betrayed by his parents because of his poor family. After entering the palace as a servant, he was almost dragged to become a eunuch, but it was His Highness who wanted to kill him and saved his life.

He can't repay his kindness when he is alive in this life, and he can't do it when he is dead, so let's do it in the next life.

"Your Highness, wait for me..."

The broken bowl hit the ground, and the chaotic soul walked towards the abyss.

The girl in red shook her head, "It's true that you don't know your blessings when you are in the midst of blessings. That person exchanged his soul for your whole life, which is enough for you to enjoy the glory and wealth of half your life. Go enjoy your blessings."

The girl turned around, and the sea of ​​red flowers disappeared in an instant, and she was in a dense forest in the blink of an eye, and said to the man who was also in the state of a soul: "Okay, I have already sent him away, he will be born in In a happy family, away from the world's manipulations."

Binyuan's face softened, she leaned against the tree trunk, her pair of gray eyes looked at the bright night sky, "Thank you, girl."

The girl in red shook her head incomprehensibly: "Everything is so big, which world is not managed? Why are you bothering? Could it be that there is no manager in the world he went to?"

"Ordinary is the best." Bin Yuan said with a bitter face, "Being a grain of sand among all things, you don't need to shine, just be safe."

"Then you go back quickly, go back to your world, or you won't be able to leave when the gate of time and space closes." The girl persuaded. If caught, the fate is very serious.

It was not entrusted by Mr. Ye, if the kid hadn't come to her work unit to beg her, she would not have been in this troubled water.

"Thank you, girl." Bin Yuan bowed deeply to the girl, her body was sucked into a vortex, and quickly disappeared.

☆, the formation of the world of the first generation of gods, demons and ghosts

The boy climbed up from the fluffy fur blanket, his long silver hair moved along with it, and faint sunlight shone in through the floating screen window. In the half-cave, half-house house, a slanted crescent window protruded from a bright red flower. willow flower.

Willow is a famous flower in the Snow Country. It is open all year round. It is long and long, and looks like a willow branch in the world. The leaves are red. It is named Willow over time.

Binyuan came to the window with bare feet, stretched out her hands to caress the tender green leaves of willow flowers, the fresh air penetrated into the tip of her nose, the moist everything was shrouded in the morning mist, the chirping of birds, the butterflies on the large expanses of flowers Suddenly, for a moment, Binyuan thought she was in a fairyland in the sea of ​​flowers.

There was a half-open door by the window, Binyuan pushed open the wooden door effortlessly, stepped on the wet grass, and the long robe behind him fell off the floor, he thought it was troublesome, so he threw the white robe on the ground, standing in the flower garden Playing with butterflies in the sea seems to have forgotten all the troubles and pains.

"Where did this brother come from?" A blue butterfly flapped its wings around the beautiful boy and said to the white butterfly that was flying with him, "I've never seen him before."

"This man should be the king's guest. He came out of the king's room." The white butterfly said.

Binyuan was amazed that these two little butterflies had developed spiritual intelligence and could communicate in human language.

He looked at the two butterflies talking unscrupulously in surprise, and asked suspiciously, "Who is your king?"

The two butterflies were startled and hid among the flowers. They didn't expect that a mortal could understand what they said, and they seemed to be frightened a lot.

The surrounding butterflies scattered, and the boy Tuliu stood blankly in the sea of ​​flowers.

"Why don't you talk anymore?" Binyuan wanted to get close to a slow-flying butterfly, but was quickly dodged by the butterfly. It seemed that these elves didn't welcome her very much.

Binyuan returned to the wooden house in frustration. Half of the wooden house was embedded in the rocks. The green willows covered the house, and the bright red willow flowers covered half of the wooden house. The scorching sun hit the ground through the gap, showing a colorful silhouette. .

Where is this place?

Binyuan looked around the wooden house, only to find that she was in a forest, and many gravel paths were built in the intricate forest, and she didn't know where they led.

Walking towards a quiet stone road, one or two of the butterflies followed quietly.

The black butterfly said: "If this person goes to the king's place, something will happen, right? The king doesn't like to be disturbed by others when he is resting. Should we remind that person..."

The white butterfly rolled its eyes, and followed unhurriedly: "A few days ago, I saw the king walking around the garden with this man in his arms. Maybe we have a good relationship. Let's follow quietly. If that person really disturbs the king's rest , it’s not too late for us to remind you.”

One white and one black butterfly reached a consensus, and slowly followed the boy's pace and flew among the leaves.

Of course, Bin Yuan didn't know that there were two goblins following him. Although he wasn't a complete mortal, he wasn't a complete god without half a soul.

Spirits like the Butterfly Demon have an aura that is compatible with nature, and it is difficult to detect it without careful observation.

At the end of the small gravel road appeared a magnificent palace, its crescent-white marble gleaming in the sun.The carefully crafted patterns are beautiful and hard to ignore. Bin Yuan looked inside in surprise, and there was a magnificent statue in the hollowed-out palace.

The more Bin Yuan looked at it, the more she felt that the statue looked a bit like herself, so she didn't think about anything else, she walked around the palace and walked to the sea of ​​red flowers not far away.

There seem to be a lot of flowers in this forest.

Binyuan lowered her head and sniffed, the flower shyly twisted her waist, raised her head from the leaves, and looked at the boy shyly: "Don't touch other people's petals..."

Binyuan: "..." I feel like I've been frightened all the time. Have you even cultivated flowers to become fine these days?

The flower shyly shook the leaves, covered the petals with two big leaves and covered her face, and the nearby petals also looked at Binyuan shyly.

Fairies like flowers are inherently shy, and this is the first time anyone has been so close to them. The flower demons who are used to growing naturally in the forest are inevitably a little shy and scared.

Many flowers quietly retracted their necks, and looked at the young man with two small eyes.

Binyuan took a deep breath, and quickly moved away from the sea of ​​flowers. A small flower that had left the team grew alone on the side of the road. It may be because the cultivation was not very good or the nutrition could not keep up. Especially small and not as red as those flowers.

Binyuan squatted on the side of the road, looking at the little flower under the wooden fence, stretched out her fingers to touch the leaves of the petals, and saw the flower raised her head slightly, looked at Binyuan with a small face, and said shyly.

"Itchy...don't touch..."

Xiaohua should have just cultivated spiritual wisdom, and she is not very familiar with the human language, like a little doll who is babbling, ignorant, ignorant and innocent, but also cute.

"Aren't you alone here?" Bin Yuan pointed to a large group of flowers gathered together: "They are all together, and you are the only flower growing under the wooden fence."

The little wild flower turned her head to look at the flowers protected by the fence, and dropped her leaves in frustration: "They are precious flowers and plants that the king specially found from the mortal world, and they are all worth more than me... I am just a wild flower..."

Binyuan really didn't realize that the flower under the wooden fence is a wild flower, the red petals are a little white, and the stamens are also very beautiful, this is simply a beautiful flower that doesn't look like a wild flower.

He comforted the little flower demon: "You are so beautiful, how can you be worthless?" Reaching out to stroke the leaves of the little flower demon, Binyuan smiled gently.

The flower demon enjoyed shaking the leaves and stretching her neck, wishing she could crawl out of the soil with her roots, but he couldn't.

"What's your name, my lord?" The little flower demon asked in a childish voice.

"Bin Yuan." Bin Yuan saw that the flower demon was cute, so she cast some spells to make the flower demon transfer to a fertile field with its roots and soil.

"Is this really okay?" The little flower demon was a little scared. The entire mountain is under the jurisdiction of the king. If he entered the garden without the king's consent, the consequences would be very serious.

The little flower demon was a little scared and shook the leaves: "I think it's better for me to go out...I don't want to stay inside..."

Binyuan felt that she was a little too strong, so she removed the flower demon again, but this time she did not put it in the soil, but took out a white porcelain vase from the space, and transplanted the flower demon into the porcelain vase.

Porcelain vases have the ability to support monsters. As soon as the little flower demon lived in it, it felt full of spiritual energy pouring into its body, and the whole flower suddenly became more energetic.

The boy climbed up from the fluffy fur blanket, his long silver hair moved along with it, and faint sunlight shone in through the floating screen window. In the half-cave, half-house house, a slanted crescent window protruded from a bright red flower. willow flower.

Willow is a famous flower in the Snow Country. It blooms all year round. It is long and long, which looks like the willow branches in the world. The leaves are red, and it is named Willow over time.

Binyuan came to the window with bare feet, stretched out her hands to caress the tender red leaves of willow flowers, fresh air penetrated into the tip of her nose, the moist everything was shrouded in the morning mist, birds chirped and chirped, butterflies were flying on the large expanses of flowers Suddenly, for a moment, Binyuan thought she was in a fairyland in the sea of ​​flowers.

There was a half-open door by the window, Binyuan pushed open the wooden door effortlessly, stepped on the wet grass, and the long robe behind him fell off the floor, he thought it was troublesome, so he threw the white robe on the ground, standing in the flower garden Playing with butterflies in the sea seems to have forgotten all the troubles and pains.

"Where did this brother come from?" A blue butterfly flapped its wings around the beautiful boy and said to the white butterfly that was flying with him, "I've never seen him before."

"This man should be the king's guest. He came out of the king's room." The white butterfly said.

Binyuan was amazed that these two little butterflies had developed spiritual intelligence and could communicate in human language.

He looked at the two butterflies talking unscrupulously in surprise, and asked suspiciously, "Who is your king?"

The two butterflies were startled and hid among the flowers. They didn't expect that a mortal could understand what they said, and they seemed to be frightened a lot.

The surrounding butterflies scattered, and the boy Tuliu stood blankly in the sea of ​​flowers.

"Why don't you talk anymore?" Binyuan wanted to get close to a slow-flying butterfly, but was quickly dodged by the butterfly. It seemed that these elves didn't welcome her very much.

Binyuan returned to the wooden house dejectedly. Half of the wooden house was inlaid in the rocks. The tender red willows covered the house, and the bright red willow flowers covered half of the wooden house. The scorching sun hit the ground through the gap, showing a colorful silhouette .

Where is this place?

Binyuan looked around the wooden house, only to find that she was in a forest, and many gravel paths were built in the intricate forest, and she didn't know where they led.

Walking towards a quiet stone road, one or two of the butterflies followed quietly.

The black butterfly said: "If this person goes to the king's place, something will happen, right? The king doesn't like to be disturbed by others when he is resting. Should we remind that person..."

The white butterfly rolled its eyes, and followed unhurriedly: "A few days ago, I saw the king walking around the garden with this man in his arms. Maybe we have a good relationship. Let's follow quietly. If that person really disturbs the king's rest , it’s not too late for us to remind you.”

One white and one black butterfly reached a consensus, and slowly followed the boy's pace and flew among the leaves.

Of course, Bin Yuan didn't know that there were two goblins following him. Although he wasn't a complete mortal, he wasn't a complete god without half a soul.

Spirits like the Butterfly Demon have an aura that is compatible with nature, and it is difficult to detect it without careful observation.

At the end of the small gravel road appeared a magnificent palace, its crescent-white marble gleaming in the sun.The carefully crafted patterns are beautiful and hard to ignore. Bin Yuan looked inside in surprise, and there was a magnificent statue in the hollowed-out palace.

The more Bin Yuan looked at it, the more she felt that the statue looked a bit like herself, so she didn't think about anything else, she walked around the palace and walked to the sea of ​​red flowers not far away.

There seem to be a lot of flowers in this forest.

Binyuan lowered her head and sniffed, the flower shyly twisted her waist, raised her head from the leaves, and looked at the boy shyly: "Don't touch other people's petals..."

Binyuan: "..." I feel like I've been frightened all the time. Have you even cultivated flowers to become fine these days?

The flower shyly shook the leaves, covered the petals with two big leaves and covered her face, and the nearby petals also looked at Binyuan shyly.

Fairies like flowers are inherently shy, and this is the first time anyone has been so close to them. The flower demons who are used to growing naturally in the forest are inevitably a little shy and scared.

Many flowers quietly retracted their necks, and looked at the young man with two small eyes.

Binyuan took a deep breath, and quickly moved away from the sea of ​​flowers. A small flower that had left the team grew alone on the side of the road. It may be because the cultivation was not very good or the nutrition could not keep up. Especially small and not as red as those flowers.

Binyuan squatted on the side of the road, looking at the little flower under the wooden fence, stretched out her fingers to touch the leaves of the petals, and saw the flower raised her head slightly, looked at Binyuan with a small face, and said shyly.

"Itchy...don't touch..."

Xiaohua should have just cultivated spiritual wisdom, and she is not very familiar with the human language, like a little doll who is babbling, ignorant, ignorant and innocent, but also cute.

"Aren't you alone here?" Bin Yuan pointed to a large group of flowers gathered together: "They are all together, and you are the only flower growing under the wooden fence."

The little wild flower turned her head to look at the flowers protected by the fence, and dropped her leaves in frustration: "They are precious flowers and plants that the king specially found from the mortal world, and they are all worth more than me... I am just a wild flower..."

Binyuan really didn't realize that the flower under the wooden fence is a wild flower, the red petals are a little white, and the stamens are also very beautiful, this is simply a beautiful flower that doesn't look like a wild flower.

He comforted the little flower demon: "You are so beautiful, how can you be worthless?" Reaching out to stroke the leaves of the little flower demon, Binyuan smiled gently.

The flower demon enjoyed shaking the leaves and stretching her neck, wishing she could crawl out of the soil with her roots, but he couldn't.

"What's your name, my lord?" The little flower demon asked in a childish voice.

"Bin Yuan." Bin Yuan saw that the flower demon was cute, so she cast some spells to make the flower demon transfer to a fertile field with its roots and soil.

"Is this really okay?" The little flower demon was a little scared. The entire mountain is under the jurisdiction of the king. If he entered the garden without the king's consent, the consequences would be very serious.

The little flower demon was a little scared and shook the leaves: "I think it's better for me to go out...I don't want to stay inside..."

Binyuan felt that she was a little too strong, so she removed the flower demon again, but this time she did not put it in the soil, but took out a white porcelain vase from the space, and transplanted the flower demon into the porcelain vase.

Porcelain vases have the ability to support monsters. As soon as the little flower demon lived in it, it felt full of spiritual energy pouring into its body, and the whole flower suddenly became more energetic.

As soon as she turned around holding the flowers, a smear of red came into her eyes, Bin Yuan looked at the bewitching man in the scarlet brocade clothes foolishly, only to see the other party's unbelievable eyes blink slightly, and then rushed towards her.

"Xianjun!"

Binyuan, who was thrown down by a strange man, Kankan stabilized the vase in her hand, and the little flower demon was almost scared to death just like him.

The man hugged Binyuan tightly, a puff of smoke billowed from his head, a pair of bright red ears were exposed, and nine fox tails were exposed under the cloak.

This is the fox demon.

The fox demon raised his head and saw that Xianjun's eyes were full of strangeness, as if he was about to cry because of grievance, his mouth was pursed, and a pair of big red ears drooped slightly, "Xianjun, I am Nine Tails."

The distant memory was opened again, and Binyuan thought of the mixed-haired fox in the Snow Country Temple. Foxes could not transform into human form before, but this one in front of her not only transformed into a human form, but also looked so outstanding.

Binyuan remembered it, and a smile appeared on her face. She reached out and stroked Jiuwei's head, and Jiuwei also put her ears on her ears in enjoyment, purring like a cat: "Scratch your neck too." Tang Tang The demon king turned over on the ground, and the nine red tail hairs were beautiful and comfortable to the touch.

"How many years have passed now?" Binyuan scratched Jiuwei's neck, the child was still the same as before, loving to be in her arms.

The little flower demon who was put on the side shrank back, and the all-powerful demon king at this moment couldn't bear to look directly at the appearance of an obedient baby acting like a baby to his beautiful brother.Although he is only a small flower demon who has only opened his spiritual wisdom, he also knows that people of the level of the demon king are not so easy to get along with.I'm afraid this big brother and the demon king have known each other a long time ago. Judging by the demon king's appearance, he seems to be very afraid of the big brother in front of him, acting coquettishly and cutely.

The performance of the demon king made the little flower demon even more sure that it was more reliable to hug this brother's thigh tightly than the demon king's thigh.

"It's been more than a thousand years. After Xianjun left, forces from all walks of life surged up. Those ignorant mortals fought back and forth. Now they are still fighting for that one-third of an acre of land. It's boring to death." Jiuwei squinted at him. A pair of upturned fox eyes, with red light in the corners of the eyes, looked at Binyuan with a smile, "Xianjun's good disciples are all amazing."

The faces of those disciples flashed before Bin Yuan's eyes, one of which he killed himself, his eyes were full of loneliness and regret: "Is Qi Xin okay?"

Nine-tails knew that the most important thing Xianjun missed was "Fairy Yingchun", and his happy tails were shaking in the air. Seeing this child like this, Binyuan patted his head: "Dogs only wag their tails."

Kyuubi put her tail back obediently, and with a proud face, she reported to the fairy what happened in the past 1000 years: "Qi Xin, she went to the Nine Heavens, and she was named 'Yingchun Fairy' in charge of all things and flowers. She is the first flower in the fairy world. God. Qixin went down to earth to look for the fairy 500 years ago, but found nothing. I will tell her the news of the return of the fairy in a few days, and that girl will probably break into my demon world happily."

"Are we in the demon world now?" Binyuan said in surprise, because during the time he left, the demon world was still a small place on this road. Now it seems that the forces of all parties have gathered, and the demon world is no longer weak. generation.

"Xianjun can stay here with peace of mind, no one in my territory dares to make trouble." Jiuwei's proud nose was almost raised to the sky, and the two ears on the top of the head stood up high.

"I am also very pleased that the child can have a promising future today." Binyuan reached out and stroked the leaves of the little flower demon. The flower demon stretched the leaves comfortably, and his eyes were filled with sadness. Yes, don't bother her. There are more rules in the fairy world now than in the past. Who is the king of the fairy world?"

"Do you mean the Emperor of Heaven?" Nine Tails snorted with disdain, "It's just an ignorant mortal. I heard that there was a generation of emperors in the world, who turned into ghost cultivators after death, and somehow became immortals. In the first battle, that despicable villain took advantage of the loopholes to occupy the heavens, and only then did he take the position of the emperor of heaven."

"No name?"

Kyuubi dragged his cheeks, not because he didn't know it, but when he learned his name back then, he was just a little goblin. When that person took care of the mainland, he had just transformed into a human form. It was too long ago, thinking about it It is also quite exhausting.

"I can't remember." Jiuwei looked at Binyuan apologetically, gritted his teeth, his eyes suddenly lit up, and said half coquettishly: "But I know Tianhou. The story between the two is also a good story. Tianhou hides all day long." In the Unbounded Land, it seems that he is waiting for someone. The Emperor of Heaven used to go to great lengths to invite the Queen of Heaven out of the Unbounded Land. He searched for something that could impress the Empress within the six realms, but found nothing. That man has a heart of stone and can't stand it. A little sweet talk."

Bin Yuan was startled again: "The Queen of Heaven is a man."

Kyuubi nodded as a matter of course: "That's true. And the Empress Dowager is also a very ugly person, but these are all rumors, and no one can really see the appearance of the Empress. Mask, you can only see a long silver hair, but you can't see where to go, Xianjun is the most beautiful."

Binyuan held her forehead helplessly, no matter what the kid Jiuwei was talking about, she liked to bring it up to herself.

The aura of the demon world is full of good air, and the moment he just woke up, he felt the aura hitting his whole body, and every pore was stretched.

The little flower demon was listening all the time, and suddenly interrupted: "My lord, who is this beautiful brother?"

Jiuwei raised his neck and glanced at the little wild flower at Xianjun's feet. He didn't want this kind of little monster very much. He planted these flowers back then, hoping that Xianjun could see them when he woke up.