Fu Li rushed to Jiang Yi dressed in white, and hugged Jiang Yi with his arm raised, and his shoeing was extremely tight.

Jiang Yi suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe, extremely uncomfortable, and gasped slightly, but did not push away Fu Li. The tip of his nose was a familiar faint fragrance of tea, and the corner of the man's eyes was already dragging a very deep blood red, although there was still not much expression on his face, Jiang Yi could feel Fu Li's heart beating rapidly, and the tips of Jiang Yi's ears were hot.

He settled down. His brows furrowed, and he stretched out again, slowly retreated from Fu Li's arms, held Fu Li's wrist, and whispered comfortingly: "I'm fine, don't worry." ”

Fu Li stared at Jiang Yi stubbornly, constantly probing Jiang Yi with his spiritual sense.

In the middle of the sound, Fu Li's face gradually returned to a cold and indifferent, and seemed to change back to the high-flying and unreachable Emperor of the Celestial Clan. After staring at Jiang Yi's face for a while, Fu Li lowered his head and turned his gaze to Jiang Yi's waist.

Jiang Yi followed his line of sight, and Shou Yu was hanging safely beside his belt, faintly revealing a few traces of starlight. He reached out and stroked the scabbard of his sword, revealing an extremely soft smile: "This is the covenant keep. ”

Seeing the bright smile on his face, Fu Li was stunned for a moment, then retracted his gaze and said lightly: "Hmm." ”

Seeing that Fu Li looked unfazed, as if the person who held Jiang Yi in his arms in a panic just now was not him, Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows and said: "Since Invite Yue, it has disappeared, I summoned it when I was reborn, but it was not returned, I thought that it had turned into dust together with Invite Yue." I didn't expect it to hide in this Lethe. ”

Fu Li said, "I know that the sword is here. ”

Jiang Yi wondered in his heart: "Then why don't you make it clear to Meng Po that the fault of Lechuan is not you." At the mention of Meng Po, he looked behind Fu Li, but did not see the woman who always looked at him coldly and gritted her teeth.

Fu Li took a step to the side, exposing Jiang Yi's field of vision, his expression was grim, he turned his head, moved his gaze to Lechuan, and said: "The resentful spirit of Lechuan was indeed killed by me, and what I did will not be excused from shirking." After your soul sacrifice, the covenant flew out from under the bell of the Eastern Emperor, and I followed all the way to Lethe and killed all the resentful spirits, which was done by me, and I didn't think it was wrong. ”

Jiang Yi didn't know what to say when he heard this, but he felt that he owed Fu Li too much and didn't know how to pay it off. If his remnant soul had been attached to the Covenant Guardian Sword and fallen into the mouth of the evil ghost of Lethe, he would have been gnawed to nothing long ago, and he would no longer have been reborn.

In the final analysis, Fu Li did all this for him. These killings, as well as Fu Li's hidden demonic qi now, made him worried, but he couldn't explain it directly to Fu Li.

Jiang Yi said astringently: "Your father, you will never be appeased, you ...... You've been devoured by the Spirits and the Thunderbolt?"

The first emperor is known for his fairness and strictness, and he does not show favoritism, even if Fu Li is his child, he will never be partial, no matter what, Lei Zheng will not escape. Three thousand thunder kills, even when Jiang Yi was the sword god Yaoguang, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to retreat with his whole body.

Fu Li still looked at the calm water of Lechuan and didn't say a word, as if he didn't want to discuss this matter with Jiang Yi more. He didn't want to say it, so Jiang Yi didn't ask any more, but secretly wrote down this matter in his heart, and he would find a way to figure it out in the future, and Kunlun Mirror was the same.

The surrounding starlight had all been absorbed into the body of the Shoujo sword, and there was darkness all around, except for the sparkling Lethe River, emitting a faint light. Soon, the aura will dissipate, and this piece will all escape into the night, only the swaying flowers on the other side of the river, bunched of spirits and demons, melted into a treacherous bright red.

Jiang Yi stretched out his hand and stroked the covenant, depicting the dragon pattern on the hilt of the sword little by little, thinking of the past, remembering the bits and pieces since his rebirth, and thinking of the long years when he was also an enemy and friend with Fuli in the past, and his heart palpitated.

He turned around and stood side by side with Fu Li, two white clothes printed on the water, regardless of you and me.

"Fu Li ......," he wanted to speak, but stopped.

Fu Li turned his head when he heard this, maybe the surroundings were too gloomy, and Fu Li's face was as bright as a flower, and there was a little warmth.

Looking at Fu Li's rippleless eyes, Jiang Yi opened his mouth to say something, but his fingertips suddenly touched something, and he immediately woke up, and his heart sank to the bottom.

The golden strings on the hilt of the Covenant Sword were wrapped around his fingers, and they were so sharp that they were invincible on the battlefield, and could be used for sound attacks and melee strangulations. In the first battle, it was this string that wrapped around Feng Bo Feilian's neck and broke the right arm of Thunder God Yang Annihilation.

The thin touch came from between his fingers, but it seemed to cut Jiang Yi's blood, and he pressed the strings hard to endure his emotions.

Thinking of why the strings came from, his heart was moved, and he felt as if a hand had grabbed his throat and made him unable to breathe, and his limbs were numb, and for the first time he felt regretful, that he should not have made the decision he had made, but now that he thought about it, it was too late.

Seeing that Jiang Yi's face was suddenly different, Fu Li opened his mouth and called, "Jiang Yi?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yi shook his head slightly, gasped a few times, raised his head slightly, concealed the sourness in his heart, and smiled at Fu Li: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired." ”

The warm color on Fu Li's face faded, and a thin layer of frost stained the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't accept Jiang Yi's explanation.

Jiang Yi couldn't give him a chance to continue asking, his chest was surging with blood, and the fishy sweetness was almost spurting out of his throat, he couldn't let Fu Li worry, he thought, he had to go back quickly. So he grabbed Fu Li's wrist and strode towards the outside of the river, and said in a relaxed tone: "Okay, okay, go back quickly, I'm really tired, hey." ”

Fu Li followed behind Jiang Yi, staring at his back and not saying much.

The two of them did not pass the formation, in the past, Jiang Yi followed behind Fu Li, but this time he walked in front, as if he had a sense of accomplishment, exploring the east and exploring the west, and seemed to be very interested. In fact, at this moment, every step he took was like walking on the tip of a sword, and he was in pain, but he tried his best to hide it, he was afraid that Fu Li would see his discomfort, afraid that Fu Li would ask him the reason, and afraid that Fu Li would know what he had done. But why was he afraid, he didn't want to think about it, and avoided the question in a mess.

No matter which direction they go, there is always only one street in front of them, and if they go east, the road under their feet will become east-west, and if they go south, the road under their feet will become north-south. In order to hide it better, Jiang Yi pretended to be very interested, and funfully circled around Fuli, and sure enough, the road and the street scene also rotated with him.

The surrounding demons and spirits didn't seem to be affected, but they just stared at the two of them as if they were looking at fools, with mockery. If Jiang Yi was in a good state, he would definitely go up to reason with them, but his eyes were blurry.

Jiang Yi couldn't hold on for long before he was dizzy, staggered to a stop, and almost fell, Fu Li stretched out his hand to support him, thinking that he was dizzy, and there was a hint of helplessness on his face.

Jiang Yi tried to stabilize his mind, and the hand hidden in his sleeve secretly tied the spirit on his leg, and suddenly sobered up a little, straightened up, and smiled at Fu Li embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

Fu Li looked straight ahead, and said, "It's okay." "It seems that he didn't notice Jiang Yi's movements at all. Jiang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, it was really difficult to do something under Fu Li's nose, but fortunately, he had just taken back the covenant, and there was a sword spirit ban. He knocked on his head, the dizziness faded a little, he couldn't delay any longer, and he went straight back to the inn with his fingers.

Before entering the door, there was a cry from the house, which was extremely penetrating, and it made Jiang Yi's ears itch, and he couldn't help but reach out and scratch it. For the first time, I understood why Xuanguang couldn't help but beat Hua Xu every time, and he was really noisy. The qi, blood, and spiritual power in his body collided, as if he was about to break out of his body, and Jiang Yi's throat rolled, extremely irritable.

"God, Emperor, you are back, I am going to die, the two of you will lift my ban, I can't do it if I don't follow you, I'll go back to my water temple immediately, woo woo ......"

Jiang Yi frowned, and reached out to push the door open. Hua Xu sat upright with a bitter face, his posture straight, and his face was already full of tears.

Jiang Yi took a breath, Rao is extremely uncomfortable at the moment, and he couldn't help but feel a little sorry for Hua Xu. I saw Hua Xu's legs together, his shoulders and back were straight as if he was carrying a torture instrument, and his head was upright, he couldn't deviate from it, he could only use tears in the corners of his eyes to keep complaining. Who can stand Fu Li's sitting posture for a day, if this is Jiang Yi, he will inevitably forcibly break the ban, if he is injured, he will be injured, and he will be punished if he is punished, he really can't do it.

Jiang Yi looked at Hua Xu with pity, raised his hand and pointed at it, and the ban was immediately lifted, Hua Xu was once again spread on the ground like mud, and he couldn't even twist it now, like a zombie meat worm. It's just that he still mutters to himself and refuses to stop.

"Thank God, I almost died, I'm going home, woo woo woo ......"

Jiang Yi waved his hand, picked up his shirt and sat down at the table, tidied up his clothes. After a pause, he realized that this prohibition was set by Fu Li, but just now he pointed at random and lifted it. Now that his soul is lacking and his spiritual power is low, it stands to reason that it is impossible to lift Fu Li's prohibition in this state.

Unless...... Unless Fu Li subconsciously trusts him completely and does not make any defenses, his prohibitions and spells will have no effect on Jiang Yi, and he can even break them at will.

It's just an extremely dangerous move, the Emperor of the Heavenly Clan, he should be invulnerable, once he gives others a flaw, if that person has a bad heart, Fu Li will be powerless to resist.

Fu Li was like this, Jiang Yi felt that he couldn't bear it.

Jiang Yi looked at Fu Li, who was standing at the door with an expression, the man walked in slowly and calmly, stood in front of the table, looked at Hua Xu on the ground and frowned slightly, and then looked down at Jiang Yi.

As soon as the two looked at each other, Jiang Yi was shocked and hurriedly turned his head. As soon as this emotion was aroused, he felt even more uncomfortable, rubbed his eyebrows, supported his forehead with one hand, and closed his eyes, as if he was really tired.

I don't want to think about it anymore.

It hurts, it hurts even more than karmic fire, how can this be?

Hua Xu's broken cries in his ears subsided, Fu Li cast a spell to seal his mouth, he looked at the two people in front of him with dull eyes and grief, and twisted his body with emotion, so that he was more like a meat worm.

Fu Li's eyes swept away, Hua Xu was stunned, his body trembled, he endured the soreness and supported his waist to get up from the ground, and tiptoed towards the door, for fear of making a little movement and disturbing Jiang Yi, who was closed.

This silence made Jiang Yi a little uncomfortable, he opened his eyes, and saw Hua Xu's strange posture and gloomy expression, and couldn't help but smile: "If you want to go, hurry up." With this smile, even the limbs began to ache faintly.

Before the words fell, Hua Xu grabbed the door like a wind, ran back in a hurry, closed the door carefully, bowed, and limped away.

The room is full of silence.

Fu Li's expression softened a little, sat down with his sleeves brushed, and took out the white porcelain utensils from the spirit bag.

Jiang Yi smiled and said, "Now the Protoss, are they all these half-grown children? "How can we get Fu Li to leave?" he thought to himself, knowing that he was almost at his limit.

Fu Li made tea, poured a cup, and said lightly: "Guangling is acceptable." ”

Jiang Yi thought of Guangling's neat official uniform, speaking and doing things extremely seriously, nodded quite approvingly, and then stroked the hair in front of his forehead: "Guangling is good, Hua Xu is also very good, in short, they are all good gods, worthy of cultivation." ”

Fu Li handed over the teacup, brought it to Jiang Yi, then retracted his body, looked at Jiang Yi seriously, and said, "Why is Fang Cai in a bad mood?"

Jiang Yi thought he had found something when he heard this, and he was shocked, and the teacup he had just taken in his hand flickered, the white porcelain was poured, the tea was splashed on his hand, and his hot fingertips were red.

Fu Li hurriedly held his hand and protected it with spiritual power, and the heat and blood color suddenly melted. He lowered his eyes slightly and said, "You don't want to say it." ”

Jiang Yi felt dizziness on his forehead, and with the pain in his chest and limbs, he smiled bitterly, withdrew his hand, took off the saber at his waist, and handed it to Fu Li.

Fu Li took it with both hands, with a serious expression on his face and an extremely reverent gaze, and solemnly placed the covenant on the table.

Jiang Yi was dumbfounded, and said, "This is just my matching sword, why are you worshipping like an artifact." Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Do you know what the name of this sword is." ”

Fu Li said: "God's oath." ”

Jiang Yi raised his eyes and looked at the ceiling, and replied for a moment: "Indeed, the Yaoguang Sword God swore an oath with his sword, fought for the guard Invite the Moon, and fought to the death, giving this sword the name of keeping the covenant, and taking the way of protection as the sword spirit, which is something known to the Six Realms." ”

"But no one knows about the two sword spirits in this sword. ”

Fu Li raised his eyes, slightly surprised: "I would like to hear about it." ”

Jiang Yi straightened up, attached the sword body with both hands, and then brushed the golden strings on the hilt of his right fingers, twisting them carefully, and the strings wrapped around his fingertips like a small snake, overflowing with aura.

His expression was slightly gloomy, and his tone hid a hint of helplessness: "This string is the second oath I made." ”