The wind with turbidity blows on his face, this feeling is not very good, Xuanyi covered his head and face with his sleeve and continued to sleep, who knew that there was a pungent smell of wine on the sleeve, mixed with billowing turbidity, not to mention how bad the smell was.

She was awakened by the smoke, and opened her eyes very dissatisfied, and saw a somewhat familiar and not so familiar sky. The sky is quite blue, the clouds are quite white, even if it is far away, the sun looks so small, and it is not so dazzling.

Xuanyi didn't roll over, didn't move, just sighed softly.

Why is she so close to the Nether, the last time she was forced to go to the Nether, the consequence was that her right leg was almost wasted, and this time it fell inexplicably, I don't know what the consequences were.

The nine-headed lion under him screamed, and the next moment Fu Cang's nasty face appeared in the field of vision, and there was a trace of soft concern in his cold eyes, and he asked in a low voice, "How are you?"

Xuanyi still didn't move, lying on his back and looking at him fixedly.

It's him again.

For some reason, she felt that the intimate softness in his eyes seemed so obnoxious, and she hated them even more than she hated him before, like she hated the beast of the flood.

She avoided his gaze, slowly got up, turned her back and slowly combed her long hair with her fingers, and looked at the passing flying clouds around her without saying a word. The nine-headed lion galloped in the sea of clouds, with green mountains under its feet, and a long black river in the middle passed through it, like a black ribbon embedded in jasper.

"Leaving the Sea of Hatred?"

Xuanyi inserted the golden ring and looked around, there was such a big disturbance in the Divine Realm before, why did the Nether Realm seem to be very calm? Speaking of which, Lihai was still frozen by her ancestors, and she fell into the Nether Realm without even seeing it, which is really a pity.

"The Nether is vast, and I don't know where it falls from the Sea of Hatred. ”

Fu Cang combed the soft lion hair that she slept with with her hand, they were lucky not to fall into the Sea of Hatred, just with her little skill, plus he was not very proficient in the way of the sword, the two young gods fell into the Sea of Hatred, and nine times out of ten they could only be destroyed on the spot.

"Where's the brothers?"

"The turbid air currents collided violently, and the fallen Protoss should all be scattered everywhere. ”

Well, the other disciples were scattered around, and she was unlucky enough to collide with this guy, Xuanyi sighed: "Where is this?"

Her questions were many and fast, and Fu Cang was rarely impatient, and answered very calmly: "This should be near the black water of the Nether, and it will take about five days to return to the South Heavenly Gate." ”

Xuanyi's eyes lit up: "Heishui, isn't Kunlun Mountain also nearby?" I remember that there is a hot spring used by Xuannu on the top of the mountain. ”

She sniffed the foul smell in her hair and immediately commanded him haughtily: "I will bathe and let this stupid lion go down." ”

Fu Cang didn't look back, and his voice was cold: "How to bathe in the wilderness, endure it." ”

What she said was all about ancient times, Kunlun Mountain had long fallen into the nether realm, and the ghost knew what demon clan was occupying it now.

Xuanyi pointed to the black water running through below: "Then this black water below, so much water, enough for me to wash." ”

"Don't mention this, don't talk about it. Fu Cang looked back at her impatiently, this time it was a natural disaster to leave the sea of hatred, and there were countless demon clans in the lower realm, and she didn't know what the impact would be, she didn't want to go back quickly, why were there so many things.

Xuanyi smiled at him and said softly: "Senior Brother Fucang, I can go back to Nantianmen myself, or you go first?"

Fu Cang looked at her injured right leg, she wanted to walk by herself, how to walk, and climb by hand?

She looked very serious: "Really, I can go on my own." ”

Fu Cang said lightly: "Don't mention this, sit down." ”

The situation in the Nether Realm seems to be peaceful, but the fall from the Sea of Hates will never be like nothing, and the Dragon Princess's injuries are not healed, and he will never let her go alone. He also figured out the bad nature of this dragon princess, and he couldn't tell what she could do to make him startle, so he immediately held her long robe in his hand and circled it a few times.

Xuanyi squinted at him, now this Hua Xu clan Fucang is becoming more and more like an iron plate, neither arguing with her, nor turning his face with her, every time he does it directly, relying on his own kendo, he almost wants to climb on her head.

She took a deep breath and smiled at him again, "I'm leaving." ”

Fu Cang subconsciously clenched her long clothes, and with a cold "poof", the dragon princess in front of her suddenly disappeared, and the long clothes in her hand also disappeared suddenly, and a small black loach supported her body with her tail and jumped on the lion's back, and the rabbit was not as fast as her, and she slipped into the sea of clouds.

He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, she ...... Can you turn into a loach in normal times?

Xuanyi tightened his body, like an arrow off the string shot out, the injured right leg was useless, fortunately, the dragon body has a tail, and it doesn't take much effort to fly, it was the shame of the Candle Yin clan to casually turn back into the dragon body after a person, but anyway, it's just the two of them here, she is full of tricks and no taboos.

With a pop, she slipped into the icy black water and spat out countless bubbles in comfort.

Why do you have to go with this reckless man, she can go back to Nantianmen alone, and the dragon body is faster.

Xuanyi drilled around in the smooth sand at the bottom of the river, letting them take away the smell on her body, while galloping in the direction of Nantianmen, she suddenly heard the sound of water behind her, only to see that countless turbulence suddenly appeared at the bottom of the river, and the originally clear river water was stirred into turbidity, and two silver dragon-like spells quickly rushed past her, and rolled up the river water in front of her.

She was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that this was Fu Cang looking for her, and the Candle Yin Clan's ten thousand methods were useless, and he turned the river upside down with magic, and where there was calm, she was hidden.

How can this vicious reckless man be so good at improvising!

She hid her body in the sand and kept shuttling, the cold light flashed in front of her eyes, the pure Jun sword intercepted halfway, the tip of the sword was facing the place where there were no scales on her belly, she braked suddenly, turned the direction and drilled down into the mud and sand, a hand had already grabbed her and fished her out of the black water.

Xuanyi struggled lifelessly, and was about to turn back into a human body, when he suddenly felt that his body was lifted in front of Fu Cang's eyes, he stared at her for a long time, so long that she felt creepy, Fang said slowly, word by word: "First, don't run away again, and second, don't change back into a human body, otherwise you'll cut your hair." ”

The fierce warning was far more terrible than the ones he had made before, and Xuanyi was finally completely suppressed, wilting and curling into a ball in his palm, hiding his limbs and tail under his stomach.

Fu Cang looked down at the little loach in her palm, her jet-black scales reflecting the cold color in the morning light again.

The evil fire that had been held back from yesterday suddenly disappeared, and she really made it better to be a loach.

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The turbidity that was tumbling in the Nether was blocked out by Fu Cang's sleeve, and Xuanyi shrank into a ball in his sleeve.

She woke up and woke up three or four times, and now she felt hunger burning in her belly, and she could no longer sleep. This guy doesn't smell at all, if only Shaoyi was here, at least he has the smell of refreshments on him and can give her a sniff to satisfy her cravings.

She put her face on her sleeve and looked out, it seemed that it was a mortal night outside, the whistling wind brushed his sleeve, and occasionally a trace of mortal fireworks penetrated into her nose, it still didn't smell good, but she was really hungry, and this star oil smoke actually hooked her greedy, and there was a loud noise in her stomach.

The sleeve was immediately opened, and her body was grabbed by Fucang, she continued to close her eyes and pretend to be dead, only to feel that he held her in the palm of her hand, and said lightly: "If you are hungry, there is a mortal town below, is it okay to eat in the mortal world?"

Xuanyi opened her eyes slit, and the expression on his face was calm, and the malice and softness that disgusted her were gone, and she nodded.

The nine-headed lion quickly landed on the clouds, it was already late at night, and only a few sparse lights were still on in the town, and it seemed to be calm, and the fall from the sea of hatred did not seem to affect this place.

Xuanyi's head was turning in all directions, and suddenly his nose moved, and he bit Fucang's sleeve: "There are fireworks in the south, go over." ”

The night breeze blew, Fu Cang took a breath, it was not fireworks, but incense, presumably there must be some mortal temples built there, but it was not like the Qingdi Temple last time, but it was turbid. However, this matter is not uncommon, since the pillar of heaven was broken, and later experienced Kunlun and Taihang falling to the nether, the turbidity in the mortal world is getting thicker and thicker, and the gods who once liked to play in the nether world gradually stopped coming down, and it is common for temples to be occupied by demons.

Looking at the degree of turbidity rolling, it shouldn't be a powerful demon clan, Fu Cang didn't care about it, turned around and drifted to the south, and suddenly said, "Don't speak." ”

Xuanyi was annoyed: "Why?"

"Loaches can't speak. "Only squeaks.

"Then you see someone who can talk now. ”

The small temple in the south is very dilapidated, the door is mottled with red paint, and the inside is enshrined the statue of the Xuannu, which is not at all like the Xuannu herself, the flowers are green, I don't know what inferior silk and satin are wearing, and the face is also painted with two pieces of red rouge.

Fortunately, there was no temple of the Candle Yin Clan, otherwise she would have frozen the idol on it into ice.

On the case, some cakes that are not very fresh, and some peaches and oranges, etc., Xuanyi took a hard mille-feuille cake in his mouth, and complained while eating: "It's unpalatable, it's unpalatable." ”

As he spoke, he ate half of the plate of pastries cleanly.

Fu Cang saw that she had stuffed her mouth full of pastries, hiding her limbs under her stomach, the dim candle flame jumped on her dark scales, her little eyes looked shiny, and the two rice dragon horns above her head became more and more exquisitely interesting.

Between the two small dragon horns, there was a bulging bag on the bare skull, which he had gnawed out after drinking.

Xuanyi is disgusted to swallow the rough and inferior pastries in the mortal world, Leng Buding's head was gently held down by a finger, she twisted her neck but couldn't shake it off, now she is a dragon body, and she can't fight hand-to-hand, not to mention the fight is fierce, this reckless man wants to cut her hair, she doesn't believe anything else, she believes in cutting her hair very much.

She simply closed her eyes and didn't move, just chewing on the food in her mouth.

The finger rubbed slowly on the bulging bag in her head, rubbed it against her two dragon horns a few times, and then he let out a very light and gentle laugh.

Is he crazy?

Xuanyi opened his eyes again, and the faint yellow candlelight in the Xuannu Temple fell between his eyebrows, not bright at all, but so dazzling.

"It's like having three dragon horns. Fu Cang smiled lightly, and the frost in his eyes melted in an instant.

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Heishui is actually the ancient name of the Jinsha River, and here it is counted as one with the black water surrounding Kunlun Mountain in myths and legends, but it is not. The three-horned loach is so interesting, I want to touch it too~(*/ω\*)