100: The Thousand Emperors came to the Yusu Palace
An evil smile rippled across Demon Instant's face, and he leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Call me Instant." ”
The flame in her body burned her nerves, and she didn't want to think about it, so she obediently echoed, "Instant." ”
The demon instantly smiled with satisfaction and bit her ear.
In the humble stone room, the rapid gasps of men and women began to waft.
A plum blossom blooms on the cliff without fear of the cold, the cold wind blows, the flower branches tremble, and the charm is intoxicating.
The wind stopped, and the cold plum blossoms no longer trembled, but they were more delicate and red than before the wind.
The fire burning in his body had been extinguished, and there was still residual warmth, and Fan Xue snuggled up to the demon instant's chest, a heart beating in her ears, the same frequency as the beating in her chest.
"Instantaneous ......"
"Don't speak. After the passion, Fan Xueyi wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the demon instantly, he moved, lay on his side on Fan Xueyi's side, stroked her smooth skin with his hand, and said, "Sleep for a while!"
But it's not dark yet!" Fan Xue wanted to say this, but saw that the demon had closed his eyes, and looking at his peaceful eyebrows, Fang Cai's peace of mind was gone.
Every time she opened her mouth to ask or communicate with him, he always stopped her from speaking lightly, and Fan Xueyi's heart could no longer be quiet, and she was about to get up, but she was pulled back by the demon instantly.
"Instantly?"
The demon had already opened his eyes, he was staring at Fan Xueyi's face, seeing the doubts and resistance between her eyebrows, he sighed softly: "Xue, don't ask anything more, it's enough to listen to the feeling of your heart." ”
Fan Xue still couldn't understand what Zishuo Shenjun meant, and the doubts in her eyes deepened.
The demon instantly raised his hand and stroked her cheek, and said, "I don't want to tell you anything, I want you to find out for yourself." ”
Fan Xueyi shook her head, her heart was full of mysteries, his body was full of mysteries, every time he opened his mouth, he turned him away, how did she find out?
"You don't even give me a chance to communicate, how can I find out?"
The demon was speechless for a moment, and his beautiful purple eyes were covered with a faint layer of sadness.
"At least tell me about your relationship with me, my name. ”
The grief gradually dissipated and became clear, and the demon instantly said in the same clear voice, "I won't say anything. ”
"Why?"
"Because...... If it were you in the past, you wouldn't ask. ”
Fan Xueyi was stunned again, and then said: "But I'm not the past me, I don't remember anything, the past me, lost." ”
Lost the past, why did he use the past to evaluate her now? The demon moment was also stunned, and the woman who questioned him in front of him was her, not her!
Fan Xueyi was still waiting for his answer, and after a long time, the demon finally said: "Cultivate the gods! When you can accompany me for immortality, I will tell you everything." ”
"Really?" Van Xueyi was a little unconvinced, he was so adamant that he would not tell himself.
Demon Instant didn't answer, when she left the mortal body, she would be able to remember everything! At this time, Demon Instant didn't have the mind to sleep with Fan Xueyi embracing him, he waved his hand, and there was an extra set of women's clothes in his hand, he handed it to Fan Xueyi, and said, "Put it on!"
Fan Xueyi took the clothes, turned her back a little timidly, and began to get dressed, but she broke a hand, which was really inconvenient, and when she wore it, her movements were very clumsy.
The demon instantly took the clothes in Fan Xueyi's hand, put on the clothes for her little by little, and then put on her own clothes in three or two times.
He looked at Van Xueyi's severed hand and said, "Follow me to the fairy world! Although you have never been there, you may hear something from there." ”
Van Xueyi wondered.
Three thousand years ago and three thousand years later, some things are strikingly similar.
Three thousand years ago, she attached great importance to the Zhengbai Wang family, and could throw away her life for her father, mother and brother; three thousand years later, she attached great importance to her mother Lan Xi, and did not hesitate to sacrifice her life for the safety of Lan Xi. Three thousand years ago, she killed Jian Ren, one arm was twisted and flesh exposed, he went to the fairy world for her to find bone water, three thousand years later, she broke a palm, he still needs to go to the fairy world to find bone water for her.
After the two of them finished dressing, the demon suddenly remembered something and reminded: "Outside, I still call my master." ”
"Hmm. Van Xueyi nodded. Walking out of the cave, Fan Xueyi found that the cave was on a cliff, surrounded by thin clouds and mist overhead, and the sky could not be seen.
"Master, how can we be on the cliff?" asked Fan Xueyi with some surprise.
The demon said lightly: "Don't you think this place is familiar?"
After Zishuo Shenjun said this, Fan Xueyi turned around and carefully looked at the cave where he lived just now, an irregularly shaped boulder in the cave was the bed they had just laid, and on the left side of the wall, several stones were placed in a triangle, and on top of it, there was a dilapidated clay pot, which was similar to the appearance of the medicine jar, but there were differences.
A rattan rope was pulled from the protruding stone at the corner of the wall, and several dried herbs and bacon hung from the vine rope.
In the dark, there was a feeling of dragging Fan Xueyi's footsteps into it, she looked left and right, and finally fell her eyes on the broken clay pot on the ground, she bent down and picked up the clay pot, turned her head and asked Zishuo Shenjun, "Did I make this with my own hands?"
Such a strange-looking clay pot, which is not bought on the market, the curvature of the handle, and the plum blossoms depicted on the body of the jar all make Fan Xueyi feel extremely familiar.
The demon shook his head and said, "When you and I met, we already had this clay pot, but I don't know its origin. ”
"...... here" This cave has an extremely familiar feeling, could it be that she once lived here?
Back then, Bai Xue picked medicine and found it here by chance, and then, whenever the medicine collection came back late, when it was too late to go back, she would rest here, she was the only female disciple of Yusu Palace, living alone, whether she returned at night, but no one cared.
If she hadn't gone into the mountains every day to collect medicine and study medicine, the two of them would not have met, and those days were his most peaceful days of seclusion, and the demon instantly sighed: "You and I first met here." ”
"Here?" This cave is extremely secretive, how could you encounter it for no reason?
"In the mountains. On that day, she took him into a cave to heal his wounds, and spent a few days with him, but the first time they saw him was in the mountains and forests. The demon instantly looked at Fan Xueyi and asked, "What do you think of?"
Fan Xueyi put down the clay pot and shook her head, the sense of familiarity was there, but her mind was still blank.
"Don't worry, the coming day will be long. ”
The whole Yangshan has not changed a single bit after thousands of years.
Demon Instant firmly believes that in this Yang Mountain, in the familiar environment, there will always be a day when Fan Xueyi will think of everything, no matter how far away this day is, as long as it exists, he will definitely take Fan Xueyi to that day.
When the two returned to the mountain, the demon instantly explained again: "In front of people, you still call me master, remember?"
Fan Xueyi nodded and chuckled: "Remember, master." "Despite the loss of memory, she is still the clever woman.
The demon instantly smiled and left the cliff with Fan Xueyi.
Before they could return to the small building, they noticed violent spiritual power fluctuations coming from front of them, one of which was weaker from the Blue War God Monarch, and a powerful spiritual power reverberating in the air.
The demon instantly keenly perceived that although the spiritual power was powerful, there was no trace of killing intent, the fluctuations were turbulent and powerful, but it failed to shake off a piece of snow in the treetops, not because it couldn't, but deliberately avoided the living trees, and such a control of the spiritual power was not a realm that ordinary people could achieve.
He took Fan Xueyi and quickly rushed towards the small building, only to see that outside the building, two figures, one yellow and one blue, were in a fierce battle.
After some fighting, the two separated, and Fan Xue saw the appearance of the two people clearly.
Among them, the man in blue is the Blue War God Monarch, and another Fan Xueyi has also seen it, with short and concise hair, bright and arrogant clothes, and an arrogant smile on the corner of his mouth.
"You're a good kid!" said to the Blue War God Monarch with a smile.
Different from the flattery and respect of ordinary people, he spoke to the Blue War God Monarch in such a playful tone, and the Blue War God King also smiled, he hadn't met such a person for a long time, and he replied unceremoniously: "Your kid is not bad! ”
Glimpsing Fan Xueyi's Thousand Emperors, but he had no intention of fighting with the Blue War God Monarch again, he waved his hand and said, "It's boring, don't fight." Then he ran to Fan Xueyi and said with a smile: "Xueyi, you are really not dead!"
The demon took a step forward in an instant, blocked between Fan Xueyi and the Thousand Emperors, and asked, "Who is Your Excellency?
"I heard that there are three-leaf beads here, so I came to take a look. The Thousand Emperor answered Zishuo Shenjun perfunctorily and said to Fan Xueyi, "This is thousands of miles away from Quanzhou, how did you get here? That Cheng Yin didn't kill you, aren't you afraid of being punished by your boss?"
Fan Xueyi pulled the sleeve of Zishuo Shenjun and said, "Master, this is my friend. ”
The demon instantly let go of his body in disbelief, and as soon as Fan Xueyi stepped forward, the Thousand Emperors pulled Fan Xueyi away.
Qianhuang dragged Fan Xueyi to a place far enough away from Zishuo Divine Monarch and Blue War Divine Monarch, and then asked, "How did you escape?
Fan Xueyi frowned slightly, and shook off Qianhuang's hand, but Qianhuang pulled her hand up again, and said very strangely: "Eh, why is your hand broken?"
Facing the Thousand Emperors, Fan Xueyi was really speechless, he seemed to be born so familiar, Fan Xueyi withdrew his hand back and said: "I can't do what you want, I'm still alive." ”
In order to find out the identity of Fan Xueyi, Qianhuang once said that he wanted Fan Xueyi to die, and at this time, Fan Xueyi said these words with a straight face, which made Qianhuang stunned, and then said with a hippie smile: "You are alive just right, live, marry me as a wife." ”
With such flirtatious words, Fan Xueyi was a little angry: "Don't make such jokes anymore." ”
Qianhuang suddenly discovered something, stopped smiling, sniffed Fan Xueyi's body, and said, "You have the smell of other people. ”