Chapter 106: This Mystery of the Heart

Emperor Zhongshan's face was pale, and he stared at his hands a little funny, he was so inexplicably swallowed by the darkness of the candle that was half swallowed away from the sea of hatred.

There was a dead silence all around, and the gods were stunned by this strange phenomenon.

The black mist that envelops the sea of hatred is the darkness of the candle shade, and what gives the demons the power of repeated healing is the regeneration divine power of the Qingyang clan. These are well-known in the divine realm, but neither of these races is easy to mess with, so the gods try to avoid putting this matter on the table.

But no one could have imagined that the original sea of hatred would swallow up the darkness of the new candle shade, and it would become bigger after swallowing. Right now, the sticky ink-like sea of hatred began to become black and misty again, and the generals had a sense of collapse that everything was going to start all over again.

"Quickly inform Yuhua Hall of the situation of leaving the sea of hatred!" Emperor Gou Chen immediately decided, "Emperor Zhongshan, it seems that the Candle Yin clan should not get close to the sea of hatred, and the emperor should not stay for a long time, so as not to change." ”

When Emperor Zhongshan left with the generals of the Yihai Division, he still couldn't believe what had happened at that moment.

The darkness of the lost candle can still be condensed with divine power over time, but at least it is not as powerful as before for thousands of years, which is simply a disaster.

Although the Jade Rat Maharaja's troubles were successfully resolved, the atmosphere in the Wuchen Department was much more depressing than before. Emperor Gou Chen looked at the black mist that was slowly spreading in the sea of hatred in the great array, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

A general on the side persuaded: "Your Majesty, maybe this is also a good thing, if the Sea of Hatred expands according to its original trajectory, we can take this opportunity to wipe out the Nether Demon Clan." ”

At least don't worry about it bouncing splinters out again.

Emperor Gou Chen shook his head and sighed: "How can the darkness of Emperor Zhongshan's candle shadow be compared with the previous generation of Emperor Zhongshan, not to mention that it is only half, I'm afraid there is not enough time." ”

But I really can't find any other way. He pondered for a long time, and then suddenly commanded, "Bring the paper." ”

The white paper was respectfully handed to him, he bit his fingertips, wrote a dense line of blood letters, sealed the envelope, looked around, and saw that the injured Qingyang clan was sitting under the large array of clear light to check the wound, he immediately called him: "Qingyang clan over there, come here." ”

He handed the letter to Shaoyi, who was floating over, and explained cautiously: "You go back to the upper realm, hand over the letter to the Qingyuan Emperor of Yuhua Palace, and then come down after the turbidity is cleared." ”

Shaoyi smiled slightly, and bowed his head: "Yes." ”

He flew out of the big array, put his finger in his mouth and blew a long whistle, and soon, the huge Danfeng flapped its wings and landed in front of him, hanging its head and rubbing his chest with its head affectionately.

Zhixi had been looking at him from a distance, because she saw that he was about to leave, and she didn't say a word to herself, she couldn't help but catch up anymore, and stammered up the courage to speak: "Shaoyi, you are here to save ...... Save me from being injured, I-I'll send you back to the upper realm?"

Shaoyi turned around and smiled lightly: "Don't bother Senior Sister, I should go, the tasks of the Wuchen Department are boring and heavy, Senior Sister take care." ”

Zhixi watched in a daze as the Danfeng under him fluttered its wings, and flew into the sea of clouds in the blink of an eye, the sound of the danfeng's wings was getting farther and farther away, and her heart seemed to be getting farther and farther away from herself.

More than 20,000 years, she has just arrived, how can he ...... Just walk away?

A great unwillingness to pull herself, she quickly stepped onto the hedgehog, Yufeng chased after her far behind, chasing thousands of miles, Shaoyi finally made Danfeng stop, turned around and looked at her with a smile.

"Senior sister?" his voice sank.

Zhixi herself felt ridiculous, and couldn't help blushing, not knowing what to say.

The hurricane in the clouds was raging, Shaoyi's long clothes and long hair were blown and danced, the jewels on his forehead trembled slightly, his tone was very gentle, very soft, but with a sharp coldness: "Go back, be obedient." ”

Again, although he didn't have much time with her, his attitude was always so ambiguous and close, and he saved her so strongly several times.

The rescue in the Mingxu Palace, and the conversation in the nether world overlooking the sea of hatred, made her feel that she should be different from the warbler Yanyan who surrounds him on weekdays, maybe she is regarded as a confidante, even if there is no affection/love, there should be some pity, this idea has supported her for more than 20,000 years, allowing her to find a reason for her insoluble infatuation, so that she can rush to him desperately.

Could this be another wishful thinking of covering one's ears and stealing the bell?

"I ...... I will only send you to the South Heavenly Gate. Zhixi said in a low voice.

Shaoyi sighed, a little helpless, a little bored, and said softly: "Senior sister, don't pester me, okay?"

Her body couldn't help but freeze inch by inch, and the remaining unwillingness made her murmur, "Then why are you...... You want to save me?"

Shaoyi smiled and sighed: "I'm not saving you, I'm doing it for myself." ”

He patted Danfeng's head, turned his head, and said slowly: "If the same thing is the same, I don't want to say it a second time, don't add your naΓ―ve fantasies to me." Farewell, senior sister. ”

*

The turf of Baijiayuan was hot and soft by the sun, although it was not as good as one-ten-thousandth of the Xianyunhua blanket, Xuanyi still felt that lying on it made her much happier than standing up.

She lay on her side on the turf, her clothes and hair scattered in a mess, a cloud of snow rubbed in her palms in the shape of a dog's head, and she was carefully picking out her two pointed ears with her fingernails.

The wooden sword "snapped" and gently fell at her feet, she didn't look back, and her voice was lazy: "I won't." ”

Originally, I went to bed early yesterday, and I could get up early today, and then I could sneak back to Zhongshan, who knew that as soon as I came out of Baijia Courtyard, I saw Fucang leaning against the plane tree outside the courtyard, and the hem of her white clothes was even stained with morning dew, she suspected that this guy didn't go back to the Qingdi Palace at all, did he live in Yuhua Palace?!

Since he couldn't run away, Xuanyi decided to lie on the turf for a day today, no matter what he said, she only had three words "I won't" back to him, her feet still hurt badly today, as if they were broken, he didn't want to tell her to move again, and don't think that she would be stupid because she was too sudden like yesterday.

Get angry, get angry, beat it casually, anyway, she has dragon scales now, and there are no taboos.

The sound of gently stepping on the grass approached, and a large shadow blocked the sunlight, and the Shenjun behind her slowly sat down beside her, looking at the white snow dog head in her hand without saying a word.

Don't show him. Xuanyi was about to stuff Bai Xue back into his sleeve, but he heard Fu Cang say in a low voice: "The Negative Dog Lord doesn't look like this. ”

How did he know she was pinching the dog Maharaja?

Xuanyi turned his head and asked, "Then what does he look like?"

Fu Cang lowered his head and looked at the cute dog head in her palm, with two pointed ears, round eyes, and fangs in his mouth that were very exquisite. A smile appeared in his eyes, and he raised his hand and touched the ears of the white snow dog's head with his fingertips: "It's much uglier than this, there are three rows of fangs." ”

"Then didn't he fight with his teeth?"

He chuckled, "yes." ”

"Then you were bitten by him?" she remembered that Emperor Qingyuan said that he was injured yesterday.

Fu Cang still laughed, but did not answer, only said: "Among the ancient demon clan princes, the negative dog monarch is not the strangest. ”

She immediately asked, "Who is the strangest?"

"The prince of Zhanghai has a pig's head. "Also loves spitting.

Xuanyi turned over and stretched his eyes incredulously: "Could it be that you were bitten by a pig's head?"

(Zilang Literature)