Marrying a sick dragon

Han Tao was speechless by what he said, seeing Fu Mingxu's back turning around he had no choice but to catch up quickly, never remembering Qi Muyuan telling him to ask him why he and Xianjun Siyang got together suddenly.

While walking, Fu Mingxu felt a little uneasy, so he entered the room with a cold face.

"Don't come in!" He quickly closed the door, completely isolating Han Tao from the door, and said through the door, "I want to be alone tonight."

But Han Tao obviously didn't want to be alone, he didn't leave as Fu Mingxu said, a low and hoarse voice sounded outside the door: "Mingxu, I was wrong, I kept you in the sky because I was afraid that you might encounter danger outside. In Xuanzong, if you are bored, can I accompany you to walk around Tianxuanzong?"

Fu Mingxu heard that his scope of activities was still limited to the periphery of Tianxuanzong, and he was even more sure that this guy must be doing things secretly in the name of resisting the demons.

"Then tell me, since you can control spiritual energy and demonic energy at the same time, it means that the fusion of spiritual energy and demonic energy has no effect on you." His voice paused, his palm resting on the hard door panel, "Say you can I don't think it's difficult to destroy the entire Demon Realm."

He needs to know what Han Tao is doing, but even though this guy is lingering with him every night, he seems to be deliberately avoiding him during the day.

If it weren't for Xianjun Siyang to help him trace back to the origin, he really didn't know how powerful that dragon heart must have been, and he had endured so much by himself.

Does he think he can accept it with peace of mind if he bears everything alone?Even watching him self-destruct and suffering heart-piercing pain again like in the last time and space, can he be relieved?

The one who really needs a chance of life is not him, but Han Tao.

There was a long silence outside the door, so long that the people outside seemed to have left for a long time.Fu Mingxu, who couldn't hear the movement outside, had water mist in his eyes, and his nose started to feel sore. He wished he could drag Han Tao in and beat him up.

"Okay, if you don't want to say it, you can pull it down." He sniffed and opened the door angrily.

As soon as the door was opened, a cool breath swept in. Fu Mingxu was almost thrown down on the bed, and the raindrop-like kiss came in a hurry, just like the nights of the previous few days.

He keenly sensed Han Tao's intention to escape the questioning, and held down the other's hand that was eager to tear off his belt, "Let me go!"

Just after the shower-like kiss ended, the eyes that were already covered with mist were rippling with water, and even the words spoken with anger seemed to be stained with the hazy drizzle in spring.

The flames in the golden eyes burned even more fiercely, Han Tao's hand was still on his belt, the scorching temperature of his palm penetrated through the fabric of the belt and soaked into the soft flesh.

Fu Mingxu was shivering from tonight's extraordinarily powerful heat, taking advantage of Han Tao's daze, he hurriedly gathered up his clothes, hiding the whiteness under his neck.

"Hehe, let's just forget about it." He could feel the scorching gaze when he turned his back, "Who would care for you to go shopping with me, I have grown legs myself."

If it wasn't for the fear that he would have to worry about himself when he went out to do errands, Fu Mingxu would have gone outside to check the situation.

"It's my fault." Han Tao knew that this really annoyed him, so he resisted the thought of kissing him, and hugged him from behind like a compromise, "I'll tell you what you want to know, okay? "

His obsession is by his side, even if he can be rubbed into his flesh and blood every night, but he always feels that it is not enough.

Fu Mingxu squinted his eyes quietly, and said angrily, "Then you should remove your obstructive guy first."

Han Tao was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what he was talking about, with a little grievance in his voice: "I will try my best."

Being hugged by him like this, Fu Mingxu only felt flustered by the heat, and then he felt that it was inconvenient to talk like this, so he simply got up again, met those golden eyes, and raised his chin slightly, "Sit down, I'll ask, you answer."

It's just that when his eyes swept over somewhere in the black shirt, his cheeks couldn't help being stained with a blush.

When Han Tao was swept away by his eyes lightly, he felt more uncomfortable, but because of his power, he had to lower his head and let out a "hmm".

Seeing this, Fu Mingxu quickly opened his mouth, and first asked the question he cared about the most: "Do you want to attract God's punishment to destroy yourself again?"

"No." Han Tao replied solemnly, "I don't want to leave you."

I don't want to make you cry either, he thought silently.

Fu Mingxu breathed a sigh of relief, pointed at the void with his index finger, and asked again, "You know, is this related to my mother?"

The weaker the Cangling Heavenly Dao, the stronger the laws of the upper realm. He asked very carefully, because he knew that if he mentioned something about the upper realm without concealing the secret, it would not necessarily attract the attention of those people. .

After all, today is different from the past, the upper realm has regarded the Cangling Continent as something in its pocket, and will definitely pay more attention.

Han Tao obviously knew this too, he just shook his head, "Not necessarily, she didn't mention this when she asked me to protect you."

With the matter of going back to the origin, Fu Mingxu suddenly remembered that even Han Tao, who remembered the memory of the last time and space, might not necessarily know things he hadn't touched.

"What are you going to do?"

"First maintain the peace between the human race and the demon race. As you said, I can indeed flatten the entire demon realm, but now that the six paths of reincarnation have stopped, the demonic energy has nowhere to go, and will only continue to merge with the spiritual energy. But as long as the demonic race remains Existence, they also need magic energy."

This is indeed a solution, but Fu Mingxu is still worried, "But in the long run, the human race cannot cultivate, but the demon race can continue to grow stronger, and I am afraid it will become a bigger hidden danger."

"You don't have to worry." Han Tao held his hand and said word by word, "I have become the master of the Demon Realm, and they all obey me."

As for those who resisted before, they have already been dealt with by him.

Fu Mingxu was not surprised by this. He took Han Tao's hand back and slipped into his arms, with a muffled voice: "Han Tao, do you want to use this balance to completely seal Cangling Continent? Even if there is no sky here .”

The candles were frightened, and they found a bright space for the two of them in the dark world.

However, Han Tao didn't answer his words directly, but asked him with downcast eyes: "What about you? Ming Xu, are you willing to stay with me in this dark world, are you willing to give up your ascension?"

Fu Mingxu's heart trembled, he knew that the ascension that Han Tao mentioned was not a normal ascension, but what Immortal Siyang let him know.

He didn't want to step on other people's bones to achieve himself. He put his hand on Han Tao's cold side face, stroked his temples slowly, and said word by word: "If it is possible, I will naturally be willing."

After finishing speaking, he took the initiative to cover Han Tao's lips.

..

The dim sky did not change in any way because of the oath of the two of them. Immortal Siyang entered a deep sleep under Fu Mingxu's elixir to preserve his vitality, so as not to perish if his vitality was cut off.

Qi Muyuan brought him back to Tianyan Sect and guarded him all the time.

But Fu Mingxu knew that unless the Cangling Continent regained light and the aura revived, it would be difficult for Immortal Siyang to wake up one day.

Heaven, material and earth treasures cannot replace the role of spiritual energy. No matter how hard Hantao tries, the imperfect laws of heaven and earth will still lead to the gradual decline of Cangling Continent.

The Cangling Continent still maintains the superficial calm. He and Han Tao sleep in each other's arms every day, as if they have truly fulfilled their promise that they will stay together even in the darkest place.

Accompanied by him, Fu Mingxu simply went to the bottom of the Demon Realm every day to open the ruins of the Wu Clan and chat with his father.He also brought him news from the outside world. After half a year, Han Tao saw that he would not be in danger, so he didn't insist on following his suggestion.

However, knowing a son is like a father, even though father and son have been inconvenient for many years, but the very same nature made Fu Mingxie aware of his true thoughts, "You can't do this in Nian."

On the day when the upper realm and the lower realm were completely cut off, the nine fire chains on Fu Yangxie's body broke one after another.

Fu Mingxu sat opposite him, with a smile on his handsome face: "Father, the dragon scales on his body are already starting to turn black."

Han Tao's method stole a year for the two of them to get along, until he accidentally saw a piece of golden scale on the dragon's tail turning black, he knew that the people from the upper world had already started to attack.

It's ridiculous to say that they want to welcome their ascension, even if this ascension is stepping on the lives of people in the world, including Han Tao's life.

Not only that, because Han Tao took action to seal the Cangling Continent, in the absence of the law of heaven, the evil fruits of these declines were transferred to him.

Even though he tried his best to act nonchalantly in front of him, even secretly pulled out the blackened dragon scales, and refused to show the dragon's tail even when making out, Fu Mingxu noticed it but didn't point it out.

If there is a chance, he really wants to ask his mother, is it really worth it?

At this moment, Fu Mingxu had to lament the cruelty of fate for the two of them, and suddenly realized that maybe the fate of the lonely master his mother gave him was predestined in the dark, no matter what he did, it would come.

But even so, he still wanted to do something.

Fu Yang, who knew his decision, aged a lot in an instant. His face was full of tears, and his eyes were full of pain intertwined with love and hate. "Go, if, if it was back then..."

What if it was at the beginning?If he hadn't met Zhaoling back then...if he hadn't come to the ruins of the Wu Clan...

But in the end, even though he had assumed countless times, he couldn't find a solution that could solve the current predicament.

He didn't stop, and couldn't stop.

When Fu Mingxu turned around and disappeared, Fu Yangxie broke down in tears.

In the dark days of heaven and earth, mortals live in fear. After cultivating, monks can't live happily in the early stage, and in the end they become numb with nothing to do.

The six paths of reincarnation are gone, and no new life has come to the entire Cangling Continent.

During this year, Fu Mingxu made many friends and witnessed the disappearance of their eyes.He even knew that Youshu was cultivating desperately with demon spirits behind Shen Ange's back, and wanted to use the magic way to bring Shen Ange to ascend.

The six paths of reincarnation are gone, and no new life has come to the entire Cangling Continent.

Fu Mingxu saw that Fu Baobao secretly hid the fallen scales like his father, and knew that his plan could not wait any longer.

He didn't avoid anyone, and he didn't show any strange behavior. Even the night before, he still laughed and scolded Han Tao as usual.

He just chose a time point in Hantao to strengthen the restriction, and came to the high platform when he traced his origin again, standing beside the withered pine tree, staring intently at the dark sky.

He didn't know if he would die, but he knew that Han Tao would definitely not agree to it.

But there is no other way.

If possible, he is also willing to embrace Han Tao and die together.

Fu Mingxu opened his arms, and the mark of a black full moon appeared between his foreheads.

"Let's get started." He said to himself, as if to cheer himself up.

He parted his lips lightly, and sang the oldest ballad recorded in the bloodline.

No one knows that this ballad is only available in his inheritance, as if he knew everything that happened today tens of thousands of years ago, and played this ballad containing the purest rules of heaven and earth in ancient times. In the deepest part of the blood inheritance, silently waiting for someone to wake up one day in the future.

The wind began to exist in the silent night.

The air of chaos surged out from his dantian along with the ballad, turning into drizzle to moisten the earth.

This is a sacrificial ballad, offering oneself as a sacrifice to heaven and earth in exchange for the reopening of heaven and earth.

The power from tens of thousands of years ago is helping Cang Ling Tian Dao to wake up. On the far side of the sky, Han Tao's hand that strengthened the restraint stopped, and then his face changed drastically, and he flew towards Tianxuanzong at the fastest speed in his life.

He heard singing, with his familiar voice.

He saw a round of golden sun jumping up from the direction of Tianxuanzong, shining on the earth with his own dragon energy.

Candlelight can create all things, the aura of chaos is the aura of the beginning of heaven and earth, and Longyan Zhiyang, allowed by the laws of heaven and earth, can replace the existence of the Golden Crow.

There is light again between heaven and earth, and under the perfection of the laws of heaven and earth, the way of heaven has regained its strength.

The energy of chaos turned into spring rain to decompose the magic energy and spiritual energy, just like the first opening of the world, the purest spiritual energy and magic energy are continuously produced.

Finally, the first sprouts sprouted from the dry land.

The rain stops and the wind stops, and the sun is shining.

When the nine chains pierced the flesh and blood again, the severe pain caused Fu Mingxie to suddenly raise his head.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, and all the people with dull eyes didn't know what happened, and forgot to react.

"Don't!" A dragon chant roared in the sky, awakening everyone's minds.

The dragon's roar was too sad, with a shrillness that could not be ignored.

Han Tao only had time to catch a ray of wind that dissipated, unwillingness and remorse came together in his heart at once, and the demon was restless.

Fu Mingxu's voice lingered in his ears with the wind.

"Hantao."

"Don't fall into the devil."

"Don't cry for too long."

"Take care of Baby Fu."

"Become stronger, ascend to the upper realm, and beat them down!"

The blue hair band was pressed by the mysterious mirror of heaven and earth, shaking gently in the warm spring breeze, as if comforting.

Han Tao never thought that he would lose Fu Mingxu in this way, and he couldn't even be sure whether his lover went to the upper realm or completely disappeared into the world.

He didn't fall into a demon, but silently picked up the headband and the heaven and earth mirror after a long time, and the eyes that fell on the edge of the sky were devoid of emotion.

The author says:

woo woo woo... I'm crying first...