In the late autumn of the Qingdi Palace, the eyes are full of brilliant shades of gold, and the monstrous green that was once crazy and arrogant in spring and summer has turned into a brilliant color to the extreme.

There are countless fallen leaves on the steps, because it is always raining here in Taishan, it is very damp, and the soft boots can not hear the crisp cracking sound on it, but it is soft, like walking on the carpet of fine clouds.

Walking all the way to the side of the white stone bridge, the dense thick green bamboo is still verdant and dripping, and the cold water droplets fall down, making a fluttering sound.

The priest who led the way always seemed to have a vague smile on his face, and bowed down and said: "Princess Xuanyi, the Divine Monarch has not woken up yet, I am afraid that I am going to neglect the distinguished guests, please forgive me." ”

Speaking of which, the priest of the Hua Xu clan is really bold, the Qing Emperor is not at home, the Divine Monarch is asleep, they dare to let her in like this, aren't they afraid that she has evil intentions?

Seeing the subtle expression on Xuanyi's face, the leading priest, who has been a priest for many years and is very good at observing words and feelings, smiled and said: "Princess Xuanyi is naturally not an outsider, please." ”

Why isn't she an outsider? Xuanyi was a little confused, broke through the cloud realm, and walked into the courtyard that only belonged to Fucang for the second time.

Everything is still the same, clean and refreshing wind, the long nanmu corridor, the leaves of the towering trees turn golden in response to the weather, and a layer of fallen leaves is spread on the ground.

Xuanyi tried to take his steps as lightly as he had when he first came, a little sneaky, pushed open the third wooden door, and looked inside cautiously - there was not much change here, there were only a few more bookshelves full of books, and there was a row of snow gadgets that she had pinched for him in the nether world.

About because it is often rubbed, Bai Xue Chunjun is a little dull.

Xuanyi took the snow gadgets and looked at them one by one, turned his head and looked at the east desk again, the paper was neatly placed in a pile, pressed with bronze paperweight, and various colored brushes hung on the shelves. She took away the paperweight, looked at the ink-stained white paper one by one, and suddenly turned to a few, on which were written the word "dragon", and she couldn't help but stare at it for a long time.

With a clean breath of wind blowing the green yarn outside the bedroom, Xuanyi stepped in step with the gentlest footsteps, opened the green yarn, and continued to look inside, Fu Cang's pure Jun sword was placed horizontally on the wooden frame in the south, the corner gauze tent shrouded a bed, the tent was not closed, the corner of the daisy robe fell under the bed, Fu Cang was lying on his side, a handful of long black hair spread on the pillow, sleeping soundly.

She pulled a futon and sat on the edge of the bed, lying in front of him and staring at his face, her eyelids did not move, her lips did not move, and she could not speak in her dreams, unlike the mortal prince of the nether realm.

She's coming, isn't she awake yet?

She raised her hand and shook it in front of Fu Cang, but he didn't react at all.

Xuanyi lowered his head and blew lightly into his face, still unresponsive.

She climbed into bed, the mud and sand on the soles of his shoes sprinkled him with a quilt, and the dark robe on his body crumbled, revealing half of the wound on his back, she pulled the robe under it not very gently, and carefully examined the wound, and confirmed that the turbidity would soon be cleared, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Still sleeping, he still sleeps, he doesn't move, his snort is deep and long, it really doesn't give her face.

Xuanyi lay behind him, his fingers lightly swiped over his tight and sturdy back, and called him in a low voice: "Senior Brother Fucang." ”

No sound.

She leaned her head up in discouragement.

The sun was gradually setting in the west, and the only sound of the wind was quiet in this courtyard, blowing on the trees outside, like a light rain, and in this light rain that made her comfortable, Xuanyi slowly fell asleep.

She stayed in this courtyard for two days, and halfway through Fu Cang, except for changing positions and continuing to lie on her side, she was in a coma all the time, did she need to sleep for so long when her divine power was exhausted?

Xuanyi leaned her head against the side of the bed, and filled the snow gadgets in her hand with snow, they may have been touched every day over the years, and they were all smooth, and she refilled the shape with refinement.

She was realigning the veins on the petals of the peony, when she suddenly felt a gold seal on her right wrist jumping non-stop - Qing Yan was calling her. He rarely used this method to rush her.

Xuanyi carefully put the filled white snow gadgets back on the bookshelf, pulled out a piece of white paper, wrote a line of words on Long Feifengwu, turned his head to look at the bedroom, and then reluctantly left.

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Hurried back to the palace of the generals of the Nether Ding Mao Department, Fang fell into the Qingguang array, and saw Qing Yan holding his arms against the wall with a gloomy face, waiting, seeing Xuanyi coming, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, rarely stepped forward to hug her, and said in a low voice: "...... Good thing you're okay. ”

Xuanyi was a little stunned: "What's wrong?"

Qing Yan frowned and took a breath: "Yesterday, the Yihai War came to me and said that my father suddenly disappeared, and I immediately thought of you...... You're coming back from the Upper Realm, is he in Zhongshan?"

Emperor Zhongshan is missing? Xuanyi shook his head: "He is not in Zhongshan, and there is no record of him going back and forth in Nantianmen." ”

Qing Yan sighed: "Don't let Qi Nan know about this, otherwise he will go crazy." I'm afraid this guy is ...... Leave it at that, and wait. ”

In fact, she also felt that Emperor Zhongshan had relapsed into his old ways, and she didn't know which beautiful goddess she fell in love with, and it was more likely that she would start to "be affectionate and polite", and the time in the nether realm passed quickly, and it was normal not to see her for a day.

Because the little sister is fine, Qing Yan is no longer worried, he has long been disheartened by Emperor Zhongshan over the years, not to mention that there are not many people in the world who can hurt the Candle Yin Clan, he is still an emperor, if something really happens, it will inevitably collapse, since there is no movement, there is a chance that it is an old problem.

Qing Yan saw Xuanyi's brows furrowed, so he smiled and rubbed it for her: "Why worry about him, let's go, go back to the house." You've been in the Upper Realm all these days, and Fu Cang hasn't woken up yet?"

Why did he send Fu Luo back to see Gu Ting, he didn't know her yet?

Xuanyi pretended to be cold and turned his face away: "Sleep like a pig." ”

Qing Yan thought for a while: "His last move is to transform the sword qi into a god, according to his age and cultivation, Hua Xu's sword dao sword qi into a dragon and a sword qi into a tide should be no problem, and the sword qi into a god is about a little harder, maybe this sleep also has the meaning of a sword breakthrough, so it is normal to sleep longer." ”

Xuanyi smiled and shaved his face: "Old-fashioned, he is older than you." ”

Qing Yan was a little joking: "No matter how big you are than me, you will still be my brother-in-law in the future, and call me my eldest brother." ”

Brother-in-law, he really thinks too much, not to mention anything else, presumably the Qingdi and his old man will be the first to disagree.

Xuanyi didn't want to talk to him about this, so he simply took out the matter of Fu Luo and Gu Ting, and just halfway through the conversation, he heard a loud "boom" outside the house, and the whole ground was trembling, but the generals in the palace seemed to have seen this situation for a long time, and came out of the house in an orderly manner.

But seeing that there was a blood-red order suspended on the Qingguang Great Array, it was a quick summoning order sent by the Yiqi Wei Department 30,000 miles to the northeast. The crown prince Changqin was about to sleep, and he walked quickly to take off the order talisman in disheveled clothes, and it quickly turned into ashes when it touched his hands, and his face became very ugly: "The Yiqi Wei Department bumped into the two great princes, Hu Shen and Shang Mao, and the order talisman has been sent to all the war departments. ”

Are these demons going to turn the world upside down?!

The generals of Ding Mao's army quickly put on their clothes, and Qing Yan wanted to ask Xuanyi to stay, but after thinking about it, this was probably a to her, so he said: "Let's follow along, the two princes are not trivial, just protect yourself." ”

Shang Mao is the best at demon thunder and lightning, Hu Shen is the best at calling the wind and rain, this must be a bitter battle, if there are other monarchs who are ready to move, I don't know how many years they will fight, and Emperor Zhongshan does not know where to run at this juncture, the situation is really very serious.

The generals turned into a storm of wind and rushed to the northeast for 30,000 miles, but in the vast night, auspicious lights flashed in all directions, and all the war departments were dispatched.

At dawn, Xuanyi suddenly felt that the demon clouds in the distance were dense, and the sound of deafening thunder shook her chest, and the black waves swept across the sky, and the water had already sent tens of thousands of zhang. At a glance, she saw that there were other generals fighting with the demon generals in the distance, and she spewed out in one breath, and in an instant, the sky was frozen, and the huge ice tortoise rolled up hundreds of demons, constantly grinding into pieces.

The snow-white Lord Hu Shen stood on the top of the demon water, and the dark and monstrous waves were stacked up layer by layer, and he grabbed several clumps of cotton with his hands, and smashed them down against the gods, and the demon water fell to the ground and turned into a pool of smelly water, and if a drop was accidentally stained, it would corrode the skin and flesh, and it was painful.

The crown prince plucked the fifty strings, and commanded in an orderly voice: "Part A will deal with Hu Shen's generals! Part B will assist Emperor Gou Chen to deal with the Emperor of Shang Mao!"

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly felt that the ground began to rise rapidly, and the incomparably deep ravines included those black waves, so that they could not be turbulent, and the childish but steady voice of Emperor Bai Ze resounded through the heavens and the earth: "This seat has been taken to rest the soil, you don't need to be alarmed." ”

Emperor Bai Ze has arrived! The gods were in high spirits. Emperor Bai Ze took out a glass paperweight from his arms, threw it lightly for him, and fell in front of Hu Shen's eyes, he reached out to grab it, who knew that all of it was shattered into powder and fell into his eyes.

The monstrous waves that gave them a headache before were also restrained by the rest, it rose by one zhang, and the rest of the soil rose by ten zhang, without the flooding of the water, the power of the demon thunder and magic and lightning of the prince of Shang Mao was greatly reduced, and the prince Changqin shook the divine power, and the strings suddenly shot out of several pieces, around Shang Mao's neck, and he pulled it tightly, and he pulled the prince to the ground hard.

An earth-shattering and chaotic battle, I don't know if these mortals in the Nether Realm were scared to death.

Xuanyi blew white snow to freeze the demon generals, while looking around, looking for Qingyan's trace, why didn't she see his blizzard?

A faint blue flame suddenly grazed her shoulders like a meteor, piercing into the eyebrows of a demon general, the poor demon screamed heartbreakingly, Xuanyi hurriedly covered his ears.

A hand patted her on the shoulder in a friendly way, and Shaoyi's voice was strangely clear in the noise: "Little loach, why are you here?"

(Zilang Literature)