As the day began to dawn, the courtyard began to hear human voices, and the mortals who came and went were busy and noisy.

Fu Cang sat on the privet tree in front of the embroidery building and closed his eyes to recuperate.

The events of last night made him think a lot, and Zidu said that the stone full of demonic aura fell from the divine realm three hundred years ago, which confirmed his previous premonition.

Heaven and earth are divided into turbidity, clear qi gives birth to divine power, and turbidity gives birth to demonic qi, and things that have been infected by thick turbidity for too long will slowly breed demonic qi.

Emperor Zhu Xuan also said before, it has been some years since the hatred of the sea trembled, and the fall to the lower realm was not sudden, the so-called freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and the trembling of the earth for many years will always make the land of the god realm contaminated with the turbidity of the hatred sea fall some, but it is too fragmented for no one to notice, and the demon clan who picked up these fragments whether they fell into the demon path or not depends on their thoughts.

He can perceive this, and the emperors and emperors of the upper realm will naturally find out sooner or later, I don't know how many fragments have fallen from the sea of hatred over the years, and the lower realm also doesn't know how many demon clans will fall into the demon path, and the comfortable days of the god realm have passed for too long, and now they should be more vigilant.

The breeze blew, the leaves of the privet tree made a rustling sound, the little loach in the palm of her hand was already asleep, and the sound of the wind and her heavy snort had a strange peace.

Fu Cang opened her eyes, a little sunlight was shining through the dense dead leaves, falling on her slender tail, the courtyard was full of air, the sunlight seemed very clear, her scales were like grains of gold, the tail bounced up for a while, and it was numb and itchy to slap on the palm.

This look is really interesting, if this loach was so quiet and well-behaved when she was a goddess, how easy it would be.

The window of the embroidery building was opened with a "squeak", and Xuanyi woke up suddenly, but saw Yanxia leaning on the window lattice in a daze.

She was a young girl, full of worries, I didn't know what to think, at first she bit her lip and snickered, but then her face turned pale and her eyes were full of tears.

Fu Cang was inexplicable about her ever-changing expression, but the loach in his palm sat up straight, and his two little eyes always looked at Yanxia quietly, and after a while, the loach actually sighed.

Fucang thought that this delicate princess would say "go", and then just complain that there was no good food, but who knew that she sighed. He couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

Xuanyi coiled his body into a ball, and his tone was full of resentment: "There is a reckless man who forces me to show up every day, and I don't give me food, drink, or leave, I can't sigh?"

Yanxia's low cry on the embroidery floor upstairs upset her and turned her over and over again. At that time, A-Niang also cried like this all day long, and later she saw her tears the most every day, why did she have so many tears, and she couldn't finish it, and her low and suppressed crying made her just want to hide underground.

"Knock her out. Xuanyi viciously, "She stopped crying. ”

Fu Cang shook the loach in his hand and didn't speak.

*

The calm days ended on the night of the third day. In the three days of the mortal world, the picket spirit officer did not come, and the demon clan did not come, but Yanxia, who had waited for three days, couldn't wait.

In the middle of the night, she climbed down the embroidery building, and her skills were quite agile. Xuanyi blew out in one breath, and the dungeon technique shrouded the entire courtyard, and Yanxia ran like a fly without a head for a long time, unable to get out, frightened and puzzled, and only anxious.

She was full of obsession with her lover to elope, completely unaware of the trouble her behavior would bring.

If Yanxia was told to run away and throw herself into the net, wouldn't they have been in vain these days. Zidu also said, there is still a boss Huai pointing fingers behind him, in case it is a degenerate demon as powerful as the Wujiang fairy, it should be a headache, she doesn't want to be good and her right leg is broken again.

Fu Cang quietly hid his body in the shadow of the branches and leaves, closed his eyes and recuperated, for some reason, suddenly had a sense of foreboding, he opened his eyes, only to find that the originally clear courtyard suddenly became turbid, and a light mist slowly spread, enveloping half of the city.

He grabbed the little loach and floated to the ground, only to hear a crisp sound of horses' hooves in the air, which was actually a half-old carriage coming along the top of the wall of the Yuanwai Mansion and stopping outside the embroidery building.

The next moment, the car door was slowly opened, and Zi, who had disappeared for three days, stood on the car with a lantern and called with a smile: "Ah Xia, I'm here to pick you up." ”

He wore a ginger gown, the hands that had been cut off by Chun Jun returned to his arms in good shape, and a fiery red orb fell between his eyebrows, making his face more and more like a crown of jade, very handsome.

Fu Cang was shocked in his heart, flicked his fingertips, Chunjun was about to roar out, and a pair of slender black hands suddenly shot out of the Leng Buding carriage, one pressed on the sword, and then there was a cry of pain in the car: "It hurts! It's the sword of the sky!"

The pair of black hands immediately retracted, and the blue sword of the sky drew a circle in the air, and suddenly turned into thousands of cold lights, as fast as lightning, and the carriage was twisted and shattered in an instant, and a short scream suddenly sounded, and then ended suddenly, and there was a dead silence in all directions.

Sure enough, there was more than one demon coming. Fu Cang was about to catch Yanxia with his backhand, but he didn't know that he was empty, and when he looked back, she had disappeared, leaving only the tumbling turbidity blown by the night wind.

The shattered carriage was still in place, and among the fragments lay a bloody monkey demon, already dead.

Fu Cang's heart was even more shocked, releasing Chunjun but in the moment of a snap of his fingers, in such a short time, he didn't even see how Yanxia and Zidu disappeared, was it Zidu's cultivation improvement?

Xuanyi jumped from her sleeve to his shoulder, straightened up and looked around, she didn't see how Yanxia disappeared, it's broken, it seems that the boss must be a degenerate demon like the Wujiang fairy.

She suddenly retreated, her tail just moved, and she only heard Zhixi's surprised voice above her head: "Senior Brother Fucang?"

Followed by a majestic hedgehog landed in the courtyard, and two gods sat on the back of the hedgehog, one after the other, except for Zhixi, even Shaoyi was there.

Xuanyi immediately turned back into a human body as if he had met a savior, and jumped in front of Zhixi on one foot: "Senior sister!

Zhixi saw her suddenly pop out, and quickly stretched out her arms to support her, and said strangely: "Why are you here? Are you okay? Did you fall here?"

Before Xuanyi could speak, Shaoyi suddenly asked, "What about Yanxia, what's the matter with the broken carriage on the wall?"

What's this...... Xuanyi sighed.

Zhixi was busy explaining to Fu Cang briefly and asked about the situation by the way: "I fell near Yishui, and later met Senior Brother Shaoyi, his Danfeng was torn apart by the air current, and the two of us walked together." I heard that Yanxia was here before, so we thought about coming over to see if something happened to Yanxia?"

It would have been good if they had come a little earlier, and they would have lifted their heads: "Senior Sister Yanxia was taken away by the demon clan, just now. ”

Zhixi was taken aback, the gods of the mortal world are often coveted by the demon clan, or covet their flesh and blood, or try to coax them to cultivate yin and yang with themselves, Yanxia will inevitably be more auspicious and less auspicious, if her life is endangered, not only will she come to the nether world in vain, but her spirituality will suffer a lot of losses.

"That Huai Demon has a fragment of the land of the Divine Realm that has been contaminated with turbidity?" her voice trembled a little, and she immediately thought of the Wujiang Fairy, "That...... In this way, isn't there a myriad of fallen demons in the Nether that we don't know about?"

That's right, it's terrible, Xuanyi nodded again and again: "That Huai demon seems to be very powerful, why don't we hurry back to Nantianmen to report the news." ”

Zhixi sighed: "Where can I catch up? I was lucky to go back to the ancient court, I just happened to meet Lei Ze Shenjun to hand over, and now the matter of the hated sea must be messy, who has time to take care of us? ”

Xuanyi sighed, then what should I do? Will the four of them go to die? Yanxia can still return to the upper realm if she dies in this life, if they are destroyed, they will really be destroyed.