Lin Yuan suddenly woke up at night, she was awakened by a dream, and the number of times she was awakened recently has increased significantly, she can feel her changes, these dreams are not like illusions, but real, all her experiences, joys, sorrows, and sorrows are all real in dreams, even her emotions are often in dreams, infected by the things she has experienced, this is another form of existence entirely, and the things in it have a deep impact on her.

It won't go on like this.

In the few Buddhist scriptures that are often recited in Linshiju, she closes her eyes and recites the Buddhist scriptures gently at this moment of awakening, and she can sleep peacefully at night.

But not today, it may be that she has just experienced the snow ridge on the north slope, she has anger in her heart, and the anger is monstrous, she was not like this before, the Buddhist scriptures have been recited several times, and the anger in her heart has not decreased.

The flute seemed to be in touch with her, glowing red at night, which was very obvious at night.

Fuso hesitated for a moment, but finally sat on the ground, looking at the night, the boundless darkness.

The underworld is the underworld, even if it has four seasons, it is extremely warm and cold, it is also the underworld, and they live in this world where there are no stars and moons at night, and they are not the same as Kunlun after all.

"Why don't you go in, brother?" Hengyu was dressed in black, the same as Fusang, two people, blending into the night.

"Go back. Fuso spoke softly.

Hengyu was in Kunlun back then, and he was also dressed in black, but he was still a child at that time, and he was going to be the right-hand man of Beitianjun in the future, playing in the snow on Kunlun Mountain, lying on the peach tree that Kunlun Jun moved back to sleep, and waiting for Xiangliu to urge him to return to Beitianjing.

"Is it the flute that is stopping you?" Heng Yu asked as he looked at the red light in the room.

"No, I gave her a little gadget, Lord Protector. ”

Now Di said, he may be able to control back then, but not now.

The dagger on Lin Yuan's waist was a little hot, this was the last time he accidentally broke into Huangquan Fusang and didn't know when to stuff her.

Lin Yuan didn't take it off, and she didn't leave the dagger since she saw the picture in the Liberation Stone.

"Brother......

"You've been punished too little?" Fuso narrowed.

Heng Yu hurried back to the realm in the realm.

Fusang thought about it and entered Lin Yuan's house.

Lin Yuan heard the sound, suddenly woke up, the dagger in his hand, Fusang pushed away Lin Yuan's dagger, put it back in the sheath, the hair on Lin Yuan's forehead was already soaked with sweat, sticking to his forehead, Fusang sat on the edge of the bed, the air around him was cold, and Lin Yuan pulled the quilt up.

"This dagger is first and foremost useful to the person who kills it. "The dagger was in Fuso's hand, and the temperature plummeted.

"You broke into the boudoir of the Shen family girl at night, shouldn't you be killed?" Lin Yuan's anger did not dissipate.

Fusang thought about it carefully, it was not the first time he had broken through, and he didn't have a burden in his heart, he stretched out his hand to clasp Lin Yuan's wrist, Lin Yuan seemed to have a warm current flowing through his body, and his heart slowly calmed down.

"Is the matter of Hanging Ridge so tricky?"

"Is your basket ready?"

"Ah Jin said something happened to you here. ”

Lin Yuan didn't speak, she came to Hanging Ridge to investigate the matter of the edge stone, but she didn't expect that there was another incident of Snow Ridge, and she seemed to have blamed the divine realm for these things in her heart.

"I can help you. Fusang looked at Lin Yuan's appearance, and his eyebrows were full of exhaustion, and he knew that her life was very tired.

"Shen Linyuan's revenge, he can avenge it. ”

Fusang raised his eyes and frowned, the feeling this girl gave him was very different, and it was very different from the last time they met, but what was the difference, he hadn't figured it out yet, Fusang didn't hesitate at all, his finger was on Lin Yuan's forehead, Lin Yuan fell softly on the bed, Fusang also frowned This is the Guqing mantra he comprehended more than 800 years ago, he fell on the two of them, Lin Yuan was in trouble, he came to resist.

At this time, his eyes were closed, and a layer of sweat appeared on his face covered by the mask, his fists were clenched tightly, his knuckles turned white, and the more time passed, the more anger in his eyes grew.

There are people in this world who are stupid enough to use Lin Yuan to provoke his bottom line, but they will never be people in the divine realm.

In a moment, Lin Yuan's face returned to calm, but the face hidden under the mask was covered by the mask, and no one saw that his face had turned white because of anger.

The person guarding the enchantment was split by the palm wind, and one person broke into the realm with an aura like Shura.

Heng Yu mentioned this sword to resist the enemy, from afar, saw that it was Fusang, immediately collected the sword, taught by Kunlun Jun, he has a natural trust in Fusang, the North Pole Lin people saw Heng Yu put away the sword, also put away the sword, let the way out.

The sword in Fuso's hand pointed directly at the seal of the fallen god of Xiangliu Shenjun, and Fuso mocked, "The fallen god does not fall into the spirit, what a Xiangliu god." ”

"Fusang, do you mean the god general Xiangliu or the fallen god Xiangliu sitting down in the Northern Heavenly Monarch?" Xiangliu Shenjun smiled and put on a helpless posture, and then pushed away Fusang's sword with his hand, and Heng Yu only stood in the distance the whole time, watching quietly.

"My sword, don't kill the people of the Northern Heaven Realm. Fusang took the sword and looked cold.

His emotions were also affected, he could still feel the fluctuations in his heart, Fusang looked at Hengyu sideways, Hengyu was still immersed in his own world, and did not react, Fusang took Hengyu and left, turned back and glanced at Xiangliu deeply, "I am the god general Xiangliu Shenjun, I am a person from the Northern Heaven Realm, and you are also a person from the Northern Heaven Realm." ”

Hengyu broke away from Fusang's hand, kowtowed three times in front of Xiangliu, and left with Fusang.

Xiang Liu silently watched the two walk away, did not stop his subordinates from wanting to move, but was stopped by him, and the color of the Fallen God Seal became a little darker.

Although he has always said that Heng Yu is stupid, but Heng Yu was taught by Bei Tianjun, has a transparent personality, has a seven-trick exquisite heart, is wise and foolish, and perceives the anger revealed by Fusang, Heng Yu knows that it must be related to his sister.

Fusang's anger did not subside, and Hengyu didn't dare to say a word, and followed Fusang's side.

Heng Yu looked at the palace in front of him, there was a yin fire crawling around, and there was also a yin fire on the road, Fusang just walked through, and Heng Yu followed Fusang's footsteps. Before he ascended the throne, he lived here, and after he ascended the throne, the old Hades lived here again, and this canal was the inheritance of Hades. Hengyu probably guessed Fusang's intentions, but he didn't dare to say anything at this time.

"Brother, I'm from the Divine Realm. Heng Yu pondered for a while, and finally secretly expressed his thoughts with his own thoughts, even if he was hunted down by the God Realm, Heng Yu was also a person in the God Realm.

"Then you go back to the God Realm. Fusang suddenly spoke, and Hengyu stopped talking.

Fusang took Hengyu to the old Hades King's study, where there were a number of books, which recorded the cultivation methods of the Three Realms and Six Realms. You practice here, you don't have to go back after the North Pole Lin. Fusang suddenly spoke, and Hengyu was still looking at the books in a daze.

He actually still wants to go back to the North Pole Lin, but Xiangliu Shenjun is unfavorable to Kunlun Jun, and he has the same attitude as Fusang in this regard, and he will never forgive.