Chapter 17: Obsession 3

The flames in the sky burned a beautiful peach garden to the ground, and Xiu Yilie escaped from the heavenly cage, suffering a lot of injuries, and now standing under the ruined peach tree, his face pale, enduring great pain.

"Little Ling'er! Why are you so stupid! Xiu Yilie covered the lower side of his right chest, which was empty, and finally could not bear the pain and suffering, and his legs went limp, and he knelt on the ground.

"Ling'er, Ling'er......" Suddenly, a faint call came from Xiu Yilie's ears.

It turned out that the sound came from a cloud of white smoke, and Xiu Yilie endured the double pain of body and spirit, and reached out to grasp the white smoke in the palm of his hand.

It turned out to be Wuji's obsession! Xiu Yilie sneered, and was about to throw it away, but suddenly he didn't know what to remember, he clenched his fist again and took his hand back.

Obsession can become a demon, the premise is that there is something attached, and there is nothing in front of you, except for the ruined peach tree, this obsession can only slowly fade away, and finally dissipate in this dilapidated land. It seems that the person who extracts the infinity obsession is also intended, Xiu Yilie thought to himself.

Xiao Ling'er's feelings for Wuji are too clear in his heart, it is because he knows it well, so he can't make up his mind to discard Wuji's obsession for a long time, although he wants to do this, but Xiao Ling'er is definitely reluctant, she doesn't even know that Wuji also likes her, it's stupid! Xiu Yilie smiled bitterly, and the pain in his heart was even worse.

Enduring the severe pain, Xiu Yilie took out a drop of blood from his heart, attached Wuji's obsession, and then cut off all memories of Wuji, and Bai Feng, one of the four famous generals of the Demon Realm, was born.

Obsession can't escape the attraction of the ontology to him, so Xiu Yilie left Bai Feng in the demon world as much as possible, as long as he didn't see Wuji, he would be safe. It's a pity that the way of heaven is impermanent, and the plan can't keep up with the changes, Xiaoling's appearance has already made Bai Feng uneasy, coupled with Wuji's sudden appearance, which completely made him lose his resistance and return to Wuji's body.

Xiao Ling slowly opened her eyes, the scene just now made her unable to calm down for a long time, for Xiu Yilie, for Wuji, her heart was disorganized, and her mind was blank for a while, she just wanted to find a place to sleep well, she didn't have to think about anything, she didn't have to do anything.

Wuji woke up slowly, the pain in his head exploded and disappeared, and he slowly sat up, and all kinds of strange pictures came to his face for a while, and all kinds of memories, both his and Wuji's, filled his mind in an instant. Pain and happiness are mixed, and there is only one root of this, and that is the little spirit! "Ling'er, Ling'er......" Wuji held his dizzy head and murmured in pain.

"Wuji Heavenly Monarch, what's wrong with you?" When Qing Ning walked in, he faintly heard Wuji's murmuring. Ling'er? Could it be her? Qing Ning frowned slightly. Seeing Wuji hugging his head and curling up, he muttered in pain, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern.

"Who let you in? Get out! Wuji Heavenly Monarch turned his back, his voice hoarse, and scolded Qing Ning.

Qing Ning was taken aback by Wuji's tone, Wuji Heavenly Monarch has always been indifferent and elegant, where has there been such a big mood swing, and now it suddenly erupts, extremely abnormal, does it have anything to do with what happened last night? But now listening to his voice so loud, his body should be fine, and for a while, all kinds of thoughts turned in Qing Ning's heart, but on the surface, he was still respectful and retreated according to Wuji's wishes.

Hearing that Qingning had left, Wuji raised his head and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, his expression was no longer light and light, but perseverance and perseverance were revealed in confusion. Ten thousand years of weakness and retreat, two thousand years of memory blank, the Ling'er who looked at him and laughed before, and looked at him more anxious than him, has left him, but it doesn't matter, Ling'er used to wait for him by his side, and now he is waiting for him, whether it's 10,000 years, or tens of thousands of years, life is just a change in numbers for him, without Ling'er, everything will lose its color, he will make up for what Ling'er lost before, and be twice as good to her! Wuji secretly made up his mind in his heart.

"Someone!" Wuji stood up and called out to the heavenly soldiers outside the door.

"What does the Heavenly Monarch command?" The guards outside the gate came in and waited.

"Please come quickly!" Following Wuji's orders, the heavenly soldiers took the order and went to invite Qingning.

A moment later, Qing Ning hurried over, seeing Wuji's bright eyes and refreshed, how could he still have the decadent appearance before, suppressing the doubts in his heart, he took a step forward and saluted with his fists, "Wuji Heavenly Monarch!" ”

"Qingning Xingjun doesn't need to be polite, I invite you to come this time to discuss the withdrawal of the army." Wuji smiled faintly, directly understood, and said what he thought to Qingning.

"Retreat?!" Qing Ning looked at Wuji in disbelief, "Why did Wuji Heavenly Monarch make such a decision?" This is a great time to attack the Demon Realm, the Emperor of Heaven attaches great importance to it, and has appointed you to come and personally supervise the battle, if you give up at this moment......"

"Don't say it, I know what you mean." Wuji waved his hand to interrupt Qing Ning's dissuasion, "In several battles with the demon army, we have also suffered heavy losses, and it makes no sense to consume the elite forces of the Heavenly Realm here, so this matter has been decided." ”

"Wuji Heavenly Monarch......" Qing Ning disagreed with Wuji's plan to retire, and tried her best to persuade Wuji to change his mind.

"I've made up my mind, you don't have to say it again!" Wuji couldn't listen to a word at the moment, "I order you to immediately straighten out the people and return to the heavenly realm, as for how to report to your father, you don't have to worry about it!" ”

Seeing that Wuji was so determined, although Qingning was dissatisfied, she didn't dare to say more, and retreated with her breath, feeling irritable in her heart. In order to separate the two worlds of demons and demons, he lurked into the Hopeless Mountain, and hid beside Fan Chen for a long time, and finally a big thing was done, and suddenly a small spirit appeared, disrupting his plan, first let the demon soldiers and the demon army truce, and then successfully stopped the attack of the heavenly soldiers, and now even the Wuji Heavenly Monarch was confused by her, so that his years of hard work were in vain, how could he not make him feel irritated.

"What the hell is this little spirit? When she first entered Hopeless Mountain, she was ignorant and simple, relying on Yan Jun and Fire Phoenix for everything, but she didn't expect to become so powerful in a short period of time! Qing Ning thought to herself in her heart.

It's no wonder that Qingning was confused, when Xiao Ling was in the heavenly realm, Qingning had not yet emerged, he was just a disciple of the immortal cultivator accepted by Wufeng Tianjun in the human world, because of his good qualifications, and he liked Wufeng Tianjun, so he was named Xingjun at a young age and with little qualifications. Even the Fire Phoenix and Yan Jun were only known by the secret guidance of the Peakless Heavenly Monarch, and the matter of Xiao Ling was very taboo in the Heavenly Realm, and it was reasonable for him not to know about it.

Under Wuji's supervision, Qingning kept rectifying the people and horses, and evacuated back to the heavenly realm in the shortest possible time. As soon as he arrived at the Heavenly Realm, Wuji couldn't take a break, and went straight to the Heavenly Emperor's palace to meet the Heavenly Emperor.