[Comprehensive] Nirvana Tribulation

Hearing this, Fei Peng blinked his blue eyes, and couldn't help laughing and said: "I think the Emperor is probably scolding you right now."

"Who told him to trick me first." Chong Lou shrugged, turned over, and lay on the bed side by side with Fei Peng: "By the way, Fei Peng, I have to say, you were so tender when you were young."

Fei Peng sneered: "So, the me who grew up this time is basically a second-generation ancestor!"

"You have the memories and feelings of this time, how dare you mock yourself as the second generation ancestor?" Chong Lou turned sideways, face to face with Fei Peng, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch the young boy's fair cheek: "Little white face is not too bad." Ha ha!"

Fei Peng pinched back: "Who are you talking about? My current temperament is not something you spoiled together!" After a pause, he said meaningfully: "You need to be accompanied when you hunt, what is it if it is not the second generation ancestor? However, this is better than a certain snow wolf who can only wag its tail, right?" Chong Lou's eyes widened, Fei Peng shook his head with a smile: "Mozun, how idle and amusing you are, huh?"

"Oh, I am indeed not as good as a godly general. I can still handle affairs anyway. Without you pushing the affairs to a clean slate, others would still be grateful for the high level of Dade." Chong Lou sarcastically went back without hesitation.

Fei Peng narrowed his eyes: "Really?" He showed a big smile: "Then please tell me, Mozun, why Xuan Xiao doesn't want to go back to the Demon Realm? Why is that hapless crow hiding here and there? " Seeing that Chonglou had nothing to say, Feipeng laughed sullenly: "Admit it, you haven't worked in these years."

Smiling and smiling, he closed his eyes to hide his tears, and his voice was hoarse, revealing his thoughts: "The soul-refining and soul-turning formation is 10 years old. It's no wonder that you don't have time to deal with magic affairs." Fei Peng sucked Sniffing, gently hugging Chonglou, Chonglou had a complex expression and didn't speak, just gently stroking the fluffy and soft hair.After a while, Fei Peng whispered, "Chaos Jue, what do you think?"

"Whimsical idea." Chonglou's hand stopped, and the corner of his mouth raised an arc of sigh: "Below the innate life, the stronger the strength, the more applicable." He sighed softly: "It's just that the accompanying risk is too great. God and demon Do you think a single god or demon can do it?"

Fei Peng stared fixedly at the Chonglou for a while, then turned his head and murmured: "But what if it's a double repair?"

Chonglou was stunned, and after a long while, he clenched his fists: "If you insist on practicing this exercise, I will try my best to cooperate." He took a deep breath: "But I refuse you to try first." Fei Peng was startled, Chong Lou avoided his sight and took off his clothes.

"Turn your divine power into spiritual power first, and pass it on to me with Shuangxiu. If I can turn it into magic power, I will continue to perfect it." Chonglou said calmly: "Fei Peng, your current state is weaker than mine anyway. .It is safer for me to try it than for me to pass on the magic power to you."

Looking at Chong Lou who was actively lying in the middle of the bed, Fei Peng's blue eyes flashed a moist light: "Chong Lou, with your character, you can't do such a thing." Chong Lou froze, Fei Peng said lightly: "You should argue with me, saying that cultivating Chaos Art won't do much for me. Moreover, the God Realm is no longer the pure land that I took pains to protect, so there's no need to worry so much about it."

"As you talk, you will lose your temper, instead of being so cautious and obedient!" He lowered his eyes and moved closer to the past, and turned back the head that Chonglou subconsciously drifted away: "Tell me, what's wrong with you, eh? "

Lips trembled for a long time, and Chonglou closed his eyes and asked softly: "Fei Peng, was your last decision back then sincere, or was it because you were born with countless reincarnations, and you were afraid that I would walk the path of unfeeling, so you had to do nothing?"

The palpitating silence filled the air until Chonglou couldn't restrain the panic in his heart. When he opened his eyes, he saw Feipeng's extremely cold face: "Is that what you think?" Feipeng's voice was almost squeezed through his teeth. Out: "The Three Sovereigns are not here, the other innate beings are not here, and you have seen all the memories of the general, and you have the most favorable opportunity for your birth?"

He laughed angrily and said, "Since the Demon Lord thinks so, why don't you simply go all the way to the dark? You understand the function of qi operation. If you really take this opportunity to annex the six realms and become the master of the universe... ...You, who have entered the Tao, can surpass the Three Emperors in one fell swoop and catch up with Panligu! At that time, who can't get it if you want it? What is a former opponent who used your feelings to set a trap to force you to commit suicide? ?!"

"It is precisely because I read your memory that I became suspicious, and then my demons appeared." Chonglou showed a little tiredness on his face: "No one knows you better than me, Fei Peng." He smiled wryly: "You I know how much sweat you have put in for your strength. I understand how much you have done for me." He closed his eyes gently again: "But in the end because of me, you ended up like that, don't you really hate it?"

Anger at Chonglou's outspoken words dissipated little by little, Fei Peng grabbed Chonglou's neck: "Hate? Why should I hate you?" Chonglou suddenly opened his red eyes, but the opposite azure blue pupils seemed to condense the sky. Xinghui: "When I was young, you were my best friend; when I was young, you were my most important opponent."

Fei Peng opened his hands: "The well of gods and demons reunited, and became the closest confidant and old enemy again." He was furious: "All my decisions come from the heart. So, why do you think , I will regret my mistakes by Tianzhu when I made a bad move, and then I will anger you and resent you? Are you a pig?!"

"En." Chong Lou hugged Fei Peng tightly, not caring about the other party's sarcasm, hot tears flowed down his neck, which made Fei Peng calm down, the anger in his heart dissipated completely, and instead he felt distressed.If it is a demon, I am afraid that Chonglou has been tortured by such speculations for 10,000+ years.

As long as he thinks about it more, it will undoubtedly hurt more, not to mention his own condensed soul.If it really turns from love to hatred, when he recovers his memory, it will also be the day of parting ways.So, what kind of heart did he have to become a palm-sized snow wolf cub to grow up again with his son of wind and cloud who is not himself?

Thinking like this, Fei Peng, who was completely angry, broke free from Chonglou's arms awkwardly, pulled the quilt, covered his face, and wiped it vigorously: "I don't know, I thought I was going to bully the Demon Lord, snort!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Chonglou struggled subconsciously after being covered uncomfortably: "You...don't cover...nose...his...my eyes..."

Fei Peng suppressed a smile and let go: "Don't think about it, huh?" His tone was slightly helpless and full of tolerance: "Except for Tianzhu, I really didn't hate anyone. But even for him, I hate him so much." It's just that he is not careful and his skills are inferior to others."

"Hmm." Chonglou replied in a muffled voice, and lifted the quilt covering his head, revealing a pair of redder eyes than usual: "Fei Peng, let's repair it."

Fei Peng raised his eyebrows, and replied simply and neatly: "Okay." However, Chonglou heaved a sigh of relief, took the initiative to lift off the quilt, and wrapped around Fei Peng who got into the quilt and pressed on him, and heard the other party smile and say: " But why should I let you try my skills first?" Chong Lou was stunned, Fei Peng smiled slightly, and the blue celestial magic costume returned to his soul.With a wave of his hand, when the quilt was covered, the bed curtain also fell down.

Since then, the debate has been going on——

"Fei Peng, get down. Stop making trouble!"

"If you refuse again, I will doubt whether you are a male devil. Or, you are used to abstaining from sex, can't you? Then I have to change to a devil that fuses with the blood of the devil, not both...Xiu..."

"Heh, don't tell me, the god general intends to use the current body and body to cultivate? Are you sure you can bear it... devil energy?"

"What needs to be repaired...is the current divine body...and the god-level soul. I hope that the demon king can convert the spiritual power in the body into magic power, and at the same time, don't forget to let the divine body and soul remember the transformation trend. ..."

"Remember the transformation trend, so that after you lose your memory, you can still transform yourself? The time for double cultivation is estimated to be not short. How long can you maintain this state, Fei Peng?"

"One more day."

"Not enough. It took me a month to convert my spiritual power into magic power from the beast race. You and I are similar in aptitude, and now we are stronger than before, but it can't be solved in a day. I can only shorten it to three days. "

"Then...extend. I seem to have forgotten to tell you that the seal of the emperor, the way to help you maintain your original heart for a long time, is to enter the opposite luck to suppress it. The luck of the gods that I bring has already It was made into a seal by me, and it is waiting to be crossed out."

"No!" Chonglou flatly refused: "Your current safety and opportunity depend on this." He said in a deep voice, "Not to mention, you and I know very well that after the double training is over, you who don't know You will definitely distance yourself from Shuoyue. At that time, your luck will be separated from your body and far away, and you will have thorns every step of the way!"

At this point, Fei Peng finally took the initiative to meet Chonglou's gaze: "How can you see a rainbow if you don't experience wind and rain?" Blue eyes did not smile: "This is my purpose. At ten thousand years old, I have already guarded the well of gods and demons, I’m alone, what about me now?! I’m sitting on the mountain, spending too much, and a second generation ancestor, no matter how much fun I have, I’m doomed not to be able to support the God Realm! I don’t want everyone to wait for me anymore, let’s go back to the building.”

"How can you be so bad? I think it's cute. Personally, I'd like you to take this re-repair as a vacation." Fei Peng raised his eyebrows and was about to retort, but was interrupted by Chong Lou: "But since you have decided , I won’t stop it.”

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"It's me who has no memory. Please, while transforming the spiritual power, keep feeding the spirit power to the soul. Let me last for three days. It's just that you said, when it's over, will Shuoyue be stewed by me? gone?"

Chong Lou twitched the corners of his mouth: "You really don't need to remind me specially, you not only cheated yourself, but also cheated me, Fei Peng!"

Fei Peng smiled sullenly, but didn't answer.

……

"This level of magical power...can your divine body bear it?"

"It's okay, it's a little better than the injuries caused by the Yanbo Blood Blade when we were dueling." It was a strange power that would destroy everywhere and had to be forced out in time, unlike now, although it hurts, it is useless really hurt.

Speaking of this, Fei Peng smiled lightly: "You are merciful, Chong Lou." His blue eyes were filled with a smile: "The magic power at the level of the Demon Lord flows out naturally, and it can definitely destroy this body in an instant. "

"The soul is hard to figure out after all, especially your current state of the soul is different from what it will be in three days. At least I want to guarantee that you will be able to fully master the method of merging magic power once you retreat in the future."

……

Looking at this seemingly bullying face, and thinking about Fei Peng's eyes that were as cold as swords when he drew his sword, Chong Lou wisely endured this impulse, and turned to business.