Marrying a sick dragon
Chapter 80
The extremely fast rotating vortex in the deep sea has not stopped, and a beam of bright white light rises from the abyss of the seabed.
This white light was full of vitality, and it didn't destroy anything it went, but it caused the earth to shake and the sea bottom to boil.
"What is that?" Countless aquariums huddled tightly together, and a jellyfish that had developed self-awareness couldn't help but screamed.
Immediately after that white light, it was as if the sky descended to the bottom of the sea, and a thick, dark and eerie aura swept over.
In the sky above the floating city, above the huge vortex outside the barrier, countless tombs suddenly appeared, as if hell erupted in an instant, and the underworld descended.
The originally clear sky above the East China Sea lost its light in an instant, and the bright sun disappeared, and it was hidden somewhere, and there was no trace.
No one knows where these tombs came from. When other people in the Cangling Continent discovered this change, they just looked at the densely packed tombs, which made people feel chills in their hearts.
Countless screams came from all directions, and countless Daoguang jumped up from everywhere, but they didn't want to explore as if they encountered a secret place, but fell under the tomb screen of the sky, and dared not step in easily.
The bright white light spewed out again, followed by a blood-red light, like the red lotus karma from hell, the tongue of fire licked the graves, rolled them up one by one, and then dragged them down to hell, back to Where they should be.
The mirage-like scene only existed for half a cup of tea, before the others had time to react, they disappeared without a trace, as if everyone just fell into a bizarre dream.
The clouds were over and the rain was over, and a faint ray of sunlight penetrated into the deep sea.
Outside the Shark Territory, the blue fish tail under Fu Mingxu flicked a few times, and the scales on it grew a circle, shining sharply in the dim light.
"Are you ready?" He stuffed the little mermaid lying on his shoulders into his arms, turned his head and asked Han Tao next to him, "No one will notice if you do this?"
The air of chaos plus the phoenix fire disguised as the red lotus karma fire, it looks like a seductive messenger from hell to drag the dead who are forced to stay in the world into hell.
"It's all done." Han Tao nodded.
Just in case, he completely closed the dragon and phoenix world this time, and put it into the endless void.
The temporarily unexplainable group of tombs and the traces of the demon species in them existed with a very strange ending.Except for Han Tao, no one can find their traces.
Fu Mingxu felt that this was the best way to deal with it, so let the people behind it worry about it.The records of the witch clan have been obtained, and it is time for them to leave the shark clan.
The two returned to the Floating Void City as if they were at ease, and as soon as they came back, the Shark King invited Han Tao over.
While connecting with him through sound transmission, Fu Mingxu was surprised to find that this time it was the real merman king. In the few days they were away, this merman king had already dealt with a group of merman possessing demonic aura. .
Now, there are really not many sharks in Floating Void City.
Listening to the two talking politely, Fu Mingxu lost his mind and continued to listen.There was no one in the floating city on the left or right who could defeat Han Tao, so he cut off the sound transmission between the two without any worries.
Fu Mingxu flicked his fish tail and strolled calmly in the floating city. There are indeed many spiritual plants in the deep sea that do not exist on land. Although he can pick them by himself, it is far less time-saving than buying them directly.
Fortunately, spirit stones rich in aura are very popular everywhere. He walked around the floating city and got a lot of rewards.
On the way, he met Li Chixue.
The other party's eyes swept over his fishtail, looking at him with complicated eyes.
"Is this your original plan?" Thinking of everything that happened during this period, Li Chixue automatically regarded Fu Mingxu's celibacy as a strategy discussed with Han Tao.
Otherwise, why is everything so coincidental?
"It's a long story." Fu Mingxu didn't know where to start, so he simply skipped the topic and asked him, "How are you doing?"
Li Chixue lowered his eyes slightly, as if winter ice and snow were falling on the brows, he pursed his lips, and then twitched the corners of his mouth: "Things are far more complicated than I imagined, and what I know is only the surface."
His eyes flicked to Fu Mingxu to look at the barrier of the Floating Void City that had returned to calm. Before he could continue speaking, Meng Bai chased him up from behind, flicking his silver-white fish tail.
"Fellow Daoist Li, are you leaving now?" The turmoil of the Merman race is about to cease, and the Merman King has announced the suspension of the teleportation formation with Qing Hengzong in Jianxiao City, so Meng Bai's plan to go out has come to naught.
Li Chixue didn't notice the disappointment in Mengbai's eyes, and said "um" in a calm tone, and her eyes fell on Fu Mingxu again.
With the previous encounter, Fu Mingxu was keenly aware of the undercurrent between the man and the shark on the other side.When Meng Shui's eyes turned, the chaotic energy in his body turned, and the blue fish tail disappeared with a burst of blue light, and the legs belonging to the human race reappeared in the hem of the clothes.
"You... are you alright?" Meng Bai looked at him in surprise, and then quickly thought of other questions, "Then the in-laws of the Merman Clan and the Dragon Clan?"
Fu Mingxu pressed his sleeves, trapping the little mermaid who was eager to get out.
He smiled slightly, and after the pale blue color of his pupils faded, they turned into shiny black.
"Naturally counts." He didn't explain too much, and the fish tail appeared and disappeared again in his mind, "I got the inheritance of the shark clan in the shark domain."
"Well, it can be regarded as half a mermaid now."
Meng Bai opened his mouth wide and didn't know what to say, but Li Chixue knew that things were not that simple when he met those jet-black pupils.
But Fu Mingxu obviously didn't need to continue explaining. After learning that Li Chixue was going back, he didn't say much, just nodded slightly.
Li Chixue met those clear eyes, but did not tell Yan Yun that he wanted to invite him to visit Qinghengzong.
The two simply said goodbye, and Fu Mingxu wandered around the Floating Void City with his sleeves in his hands until Han Tao came out of the Merman Palace until he spent almost all of the spirit stones on his body.
"Let's go." Han Tao's eyes fell on his feet for a moment, and he took his hand as if no one was there, "Let's go back first."
The news that Fu Mingxu had obtained the inheritance of the merman spread like wildfire. The merman in the floating city stretched their necks to look at the two of them, and no one dared to strike up a conversation.The Shark King must have already taken the initiative through Han Tao, although he was surprised, he didn't say much.
The dome of the sky formed by the transparent barrier has dark blue sea waves. Fu Mingxu, who got the records about the Wu Clan, was in a good mood, and let Han Tao take his hand out of the barrier.
When stepping out of the enchantment, the sea water came in an instant, and the hair of the two floated in the sea water, but they did not block people's sight obediently.
With the inheritance of the mermaid race, Fu Mingxu can travel unimpeded in any water area.
Without the sight of others, the little mermaid was finally released from her sleeve.
Han Tao looked at the little mermaid swimming happily next to the two with an inexplicable expression, but now, like Fu Mingxu, he could feel the aura of the two inside the little mermaid, but he really didn't know where the little mermaid came from. here.
He remembered what the little mermaid had said unintentionally, and had a faint guess in his heart, but he couldn't prove it, so he had to keep that bizarre thought in his heart.
On the other hand, the relaxed Fu Mingxu became interested, grabbed the little mermaid's tail, and asked him in front of him, "By the way, what's your name?"
The little mermaid opened her big eyes and said seriously: "Daddy and mother call me baby."
Therefore, he felt that his name was the two loving words "baby".
"Baby?" Fu Mingxu chewed the two words, and burst out laughing. He scratched the back of the little mermaid's head, and joked, "Is your name Fu Baobao?"
Han Tao on the side didn't interrupt the conversation between the two, he put his arms around Fu Mingxu's waist, and said in a deep voice, "Hold tight."
As the water splashed, the dark blue water gradually became thinner. The two of them broke through the water, and the bright sunlight shone down, reflecting the crystal clear waves.
At the same time, the little mermaid's cheerful voice came: "That's right, my mother's surname is Fu, of course my name is Fu Baobao."
It's so natural, and he didn't even consider what his father's last name was when he was acting like a spoiled child not long ago.
Fu Mingxu was amused by the little mermaid, and even the sea breeze blowing on his face was much gentler.
The corner of Han Tao's mouth curled up, and without stopping, he turned into a beam of golden light and leaped towards Yunhan City, finally landed in the City Lord's Mansion.
"Is this where father and mother live now?" The freshly baked Fu Baobao fell on Fu Mingxu's shoulder and looked at everything in front of him curiously. He nodded his head and muttered, "It feels like the place where I lived before It's kind of like the place."
Fu Mingxu didn't care about his words, he just thought it was a child who was curious about everything he saw. He looked at the familiar things in front of him, and always felt that no matter how he left, he would go home in the end.
He was taken aback by the sudden thought that popped into his mind.
Han Tao sensed his strangeness, lowered his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Fu Mingxu caught a sharp glimpse of Han Zhengzhi coming from outside, and guessed that he had been away for a long time. Han Tao estimated that there were many things in Yunhan City that needed to be dealt with, "I'm a little tired, I'll go back first."
After speaking, he took Fu Baobao off his shoulders and stuffed it into his sleeve.
When Han Zhengzhi arrived, Han Tao was watching Fu Mingxu enter the Green Bamboo Courtyard.
The breeze was blowing, and the golden hair band fluttered. When he turned around, he was back to his former ruthless appearance.
"City Lord, you are back." Han Zhengzhi's expression was a little excited, he took a few glances at Fu Mingxu's back, and patted the things in his hands, "Today, the main wing can just be arranged, and the City Lord and Master Fu can be together in the future rest."
He secretly admired the priest's precautions, and saw that Fu Mingxu was opening the window, and he seemed to be packing something on the table by the window, and he did not forget to remind his city master: "Master Fu is packing, the city master is going to help him with his luggage." Move to the main room."
As soon as the words fell, the two saw Fu Mingxu smiling and nodding at them, and then closed the window.
Looking at the closed window, Han Zhengzhi finally realized something was wrong belatedly, he said in surprise: "Could it be that Mr. Fu still doesn't want to sleep with the city lord?"
Han Tao's tense face twitched, his thin lips moved slightly, "Of course not."
"It seems that I misunderstood." Han Zhengzhi didn't think too much, he nodded with satisfaction like a worried old father, "The city lord got what he wanted, and the priest's worries were also resolved."
Everything is going in the right direction.
Han Tao didn't refute his words, and after a few breaths of silence, he said, "I'll go and see how you arrange it."
After speaking, he glanced at the window, turned around and walked towards the main wing.
"Master Fu will definitely like it!" Han Zhengzhi nodded confidently, seeing that his city lord had already walked a certain distance, he quickly followed up, "City lord, let me tell you, especially the bed, the priest has chosen it out of thousands of choices. "
Hearing this, a bad premonition flashed in Han Tao's heart, and this premonition was confirmed when he entered the main room.
The previous heavy curtains were removed, and the bright light dispelled the old dark colors inside. Han Tao didn't even have time to marvel at the brand-new main room, and his eyes were only focused on the bed which occupied one-third of the space.
Han Zhengzhi explained at the right time: "Don't look at the pitch-black bed, but it is made of Mohai jade deep in the sea of emptiness. This jade is not only..."
Before he could finish speaking, Han Tao interrupted, "Why is this bed so big?"
He recognized Mo Haiyu, such a large piece was really hard to find, and he didn't know where the priest got it.
Facing his question, Han Zhengzhi showed a shy smile on his upright face: "The priest said, it's all for the sake of the city lord's double cultivation."
After listening to his explanation, Han Tao, who came to understand, remained silent, and didn't say whether it was good or bad, which made Han Zhengzhi very uneasy.
But at least he didn't say anything about removing the bed, so Han Zhengzhi arranged the rest with peace of mind.
Han Tao ignored him, took a deep breath and stepped out of the room, his eyes fell on the direction of the green bamboo courtyard, and he rubbed his forehead with a headache.
Compared with the size of the bed, what is more important is how to get Fu Mingxu to agree to sleep on the same bed with him.
He stood there thinking for a while, and decided to ask first.
But after taking two steps and then taking a step back, I was afraid of being rejected.
When Han Zhengzhi came out, he saw his city lord standing at the door facing the wind without saying a word, and asked curiously, "City lord, is there anything else you can order?"
Han Tao, who didn't want others to find out that the two of them might not be able to sleep in the same bed, thought of another reason, "It's nothing, I'm going to retreat for a while, so don't come in the folding space for now."
If Han Zhengzhi didn't come in, no one else would know what happened to him and Fu Mingxu.
Han Zhengzhi was stunned for a moment, then remembered that now that Fu Mingxu was here, the city lord probably didn't need to protect the law himself.Besides, it is estimated that the two of them are mixing oil with each other now, and his coming and going here is also a kind of disturbance.
Without thinking too much, he nodded very seriously: "Okay."
While talking, it was already evening, seeing the sky drooping slightly, Han Tao finally knocked on the door of the Green Bamboo Courtyard with his fingers bent.
Fu Mingxu wanted to sleep for a while, but his mind was full of the records of the Wu Clan. After all, he only lay on the bed for a while, then scratched his head and got up again, and took out the records of the Wu Clan to study carefully.
The books spread out on the table have been well preserved for a long time, but there are still a few creases on the pages, which are obviously caused by repeated reading.
When he turned to the first page, he discovered that the records of the Wu Clan were written by the Merman Clan.
With the inheritance of the Merman clan, Fu Mingxu could recognize the contents at a glance.
"The characters of the merman clan?" Xianjun Siyang's surprised voice came from the communication talisman, and after a little pondering, he said, "Maybe the characters of the shaman clan and the merman clan are the same?"
Fu Mingxu looked at the shining totem of the Wu Clan on the book, and knew that the book must be written by the Wu Clan, so the only explanation for the words on it was as Xianjun Siyang guessed.
But if so, it would be too strange.
The voice of Xianjun Siyang continued: "You are waiting for me in Yunhan City, I will go there now."
The Witch Clan used to be the best at spying on secrets and divination in the Cangling Continent. After learning that Fu Mingxu had obtained the records of the Witch Clan and was likely to find the location of the Witch Clan, he would definitely go.
Fu Mingxu was not surprised. Although Xianjun Siyang didn't remember what happened before going back in time, he himself would not hinder his decision.
However, he noticed that he said "I" instead of "we".
After all, Fu Mingxu paid more attention to Qi Muyuan who he had never seen beside Xianjun Siyang before going back in time.
"Then Sect Master Qi, can we go together?" He thought about it and asked, and finally he didn't forget to explain, "The Wu clan has disappeared for a long time, and there is nothing under the vicissitudes of life. One more person has more hope of finding it."
From a long distance, Fu Mingxu heard Siyang Xianjun's answer: "He is in retreat, so he won't go."
After getting an accurate answer, the two interrupted the communication. Fu Mingxu put the little mermaid in the space of the Heaven and Earth Profound Mirror, and gave him some chaotic energy. He was satisfied to see him fall into a deep sleep, and then withdrew. eyes.
It was also strange, the little mermaid never refused his chaotic energy, rolled in satisfaction on the pile of spiritual grass in the Xuanjing space, and then fell into a deep sleep.
If he hadn't been sure that he would not be able to give birth now, he would definitely suspect that Bao Baofu was born by him.
Fu Mingxu shook his head amusedly, he didn't think about it any more, but focused all his attention on the records of the Wu Clan in front of him.
The light slanted to the west, and he watched for a long time without knowing it, until the sound of knocking on the door sounded, and he looked up and saw a tall and straight figure standing in front of the courtyard.
"Hantao." He put down his book, turned his head slightly, and called out to him.
The light of the setting sun fell on Wei Yang's neck, like the slight watery light on the white jade.
Before the sound of the last word landed, Han Tao's figure flashed and landed in front of the window in an instant.
The tall figure blocked the only light, and Fu Mingxu's fingers were still on the unclosed book, and he squinted at him: "You need to find me."
Since the two of them had a moment of intimacy, their emotions have become more like silk threads.
"I want to ask, do you want to go to rest." Han Tao pursed his thin lips slightly, folded his palms hanging in the sleeves of his large clothes, and lowered his golden eyes, "Go to the main wing."
As soon as the voice fell, there was a long-lost silence between the two.
Fu Mingxu twitched his fingers and frowned, "The main wing?"
His tone was drawn out, obviously he was in doubt, but it seemed to be hooked in Hantao's ear, making one's heart itch.
Han Tao's ears felt hot, and his thin lips parted, "Yes, the main wing has been tidied up."
The rest of the meaning is self-evident, and he even continued: "There is also a study by the window over there."
Fu Mingxu closed the book as soon as he stood up, but he also raised his head slightly, stared at the golden eyes for a while, and chuckled again: "Then is this place empty?"
The ink-colored hair was blown by the wind, and was entwined with the cyan headband. When it fell, the skin on the neck was as white as jade, radiant and radiant.
Han Tao's gaze fell on that white spot, his Adam's apple twitched, but his tone was steady: "Here, it can be changed into a complete alchemy room."
Fu Mingxu said "oh", but didn't say much.
Han Tao couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so he felt uneasy and wanted to ask him again, but he was afraid of hearing an answer he didn't want.
After a while, the setting sun obliquely hanging on the horizon retracted the last ray of light on the earth.
"I'm tired." Fu Mingxu lowered his eyes slightly and sighed, "Take me to rest."
A burst of ecstasy surged in Han Tao's heart, the joy broke through the coldness of the night, and washed his blood hot.
Just after answering, Fu Mingxu only felt light under his feet, and when he realized it, his whole body was pressed in the warm arms.
The books on the table disappeared, and there was only silence in the green bamboo courtyard.
Under the beating of the animal candle, Mo Haiyu was as black as ink, but it was not as good as the texture of black hair.
The black color and the whiteness formed a strong contrast in an instant, like the white snow on the mountain was gradually melting, and finally turned into the unspeakable black color in the golden eyes.
Fu Mingxu was lying on the inside, feeling a little uncomfortable being watched by him, so he called softly: "Hantao."
With the blessing of double inheritance, the fragile human body in the past has already transformed, and it can already withstand the human form of the Dragon Clan.
It's just the human form of the Dragon Clan.
Han Tao obviously knew this too, for a moment the two breaths intertwined.
The newly replaced light gauze curtain was put down on the edge of Mo Haiyu's bed, and the candlelight was flickering, two figures could not be seen clearly.
The moon jumped, and the thick moonlight poured down.
This was the deepest sleep Fu Mingxu had during this period of time. He didn't even have time to clean up his soaked hair, and at the end he hurriedly fell into a dark and sweet dreamland.
The sky had already brightened, the red sun jumped out of the horizon, and the folding space was quiet as usual.
Han Tao didn't feel sleepy at all, the excitement in his body was relieved, but the excitement in his heart didn't decrease at all.
The fiery eyes depicted the picturesque eyebrows and eyes of the person in his arms, and the warm dragon air carefully dried Fu Mingxu's wet hair.
There is undisguised love and affection in the golden eyes, the big rough hands are covering the slender and smooth belly, and the expression on the face is rarely satisfied.
The thin belly bulged slightly, as if after a full meal.
Thinking of this, Han Tao's eyes darkened.
He just hugged Fu Mingxu like this, wishing that time would stop here, but he was not satisfied with this, and wanted to continue walking along time with him.
This time, Fu Mingxu slept for three full days.
When he woke up, there was no one beside him, only the flame of the animal candle was still alive.
There was no longer any discomfort in his body, and the memory that made people blush and heartbeat emerged. Fu Mingxu lay on the bed and looked around for a while, and then slowly sat up.
The breath in the body is full, the sea of consciousness is stable, and the consciousness can expand to the entire folding space.
He could see that all three wing rooms of the Green Bamboo Courtyard had been opened, and there were alchemy furnaces and storage racks inside.
Han Tao bent down and was busy on the spiritual field in the small courtyard, and he noticed it the moment his spiritual sense arrived, and then disappeared, and sat on the side of the bed.
The hem of the black gown was still stained with mud, as if the first thing a man did after returning home from working in the fields was to see his wife who had just woken up.
Fu Mingxu somehow remembered this metaphor, and his ears turned red with embarrassment.
But he quickly calmed down, "What were you doing just now?"
Han Tao was not surprised that he would ask, and said with a smile, "Plant spiritual grass."
Plant spiritual grass?
Fu Mingxu was surprised for a moment. As he was using his divine sense, he saw a few spirit grass seedlings still covered in dew swaying gently in the wind.
There is also a spirit-gathering formation around the spirit field to ensure the initial growth rate of the spirit grass seedlings.
Fu Mingxu withdrew his consciousness and was silent for a moment, "You don't need to do this."
The Dragon Clan is not good at this, not to mention that he can see that the few spiritual grasses are the seedlings he separated from the Tianxuan Jicao, which is even more difficult to plant.
But obviously, these seedlings have survived.
Han Tao knew what he meant, held his hand, and said word by word: "If you like it, I am willing to learn it, and I can learn it well."
It would be a lie to say that he wasn't moved. Fu Mingxu's throat was astringent, and he didn't move his hand away. He just leaned his head on his shoulder and didn't speak.
..
Si Yang lived in Yunhan City City Lord's Mansion for two days before he saw Fu Mingxu come out. He only took a long rest when the other party really spent a lot of energy in the mermaid clan as Han Tao said.
Han Tao still had the same icy look, but compared to before, he had a little more of a smug look that was difficult for others to detect.
"I haven't seen you for a while, your cultivation level has improved a lot." Si Yang's eyes fell on Fu Mingxu, seeing that he was full of breath and his face was rosy, he knew that he had benefited a lot.
Reminiscent of his inheritance from the Merman Clan, he was surprised but not unbelievable.
After he said this, Fu Mingxu also remembered that his cultivation had risen too abnormally after waking up this time.It's just that he didn't have the slightest discomfort all over his body, and he still had a faint feeling that he was about to break through. He just thought it was a long-term accumulation, so he didn't think much about it.
Han Tao thought of something, slightly hooked his lips and quickly pressed them down.
Fu Mingxu knew the purpose of Immortal Siyang's visit, and he was not used to seeing Qi Muyuan behind him, but when he talked about the records of the Wu Clan, he put this unaccustomed to the back of his mind.
In the next few days, the three of them did not go out, but they really found the corresponding specific location of the former location of the Wu Clan based on the records of the Wu Clan.
The southwest of Cangling Continent, the north covered by demon spirits, is the place of life witches.
The previous sentence is easy to understand, but what does "demon spirit" refer to?
"Ten thousand years ago, the Demon Realm was the home of demon spirits. Later, the demon spirits disappeared and the demon energy grew, and the current Demon Realm came into being." Si Yang explained slowly, tapping his fingers on the table.
Han Tao shook his head: "But the Cangling Continent was not divided ten thousand years ago."
Fu Mingxu knows that today's Cangling Continent is not the original complete continent, but what was left after it was broken ten thousand years ago, so the way of heaven is incomplete.After discovering that the heavenly ladder was cut off, many monks continued to search ancient books, and with difficulty and reluctantly restored the complete structure of the former continent.
"You're right, but unfortunately we were not here ten thousand years ago, and we don't know what happened, so we have to deliberate on the specific location of the Wu clan relics." Si Yang said, and then took out the restored cang The structure of the Spirit Continent.
Fu Mingxu took a look and saw that the original Cangling Continent was more than twice as big as it is now.
"Where did the rest go?" He was a little curious.
Si Yang shook his head: "The vicissitudes of life, many traces have been washed away by time, and the restoration may not be accurate."
1 years is too long, and no one knows what happened in the meantime.
The three looked at each other, and tacitly stopped the topic.
After another two days, with the help of Siyang Xianjun's deduction, the three finally determined the location of the Wu Clan ruins.
Under the sea of emptiness.
But you can't enter directly from the Sea of Illusion, but from the underground passage of the Demon Realm.As for where the passage is in the Demon Realm, it is still unknown.
According to the records of the witch clan, it is inferred that it should be in the place where the demon spirit was born.
It seems that the trip to the Demon Realm is inevitable.
With Si Yang and Han Tao two Mahayanas around, Fu Mingxu was not too worried about safety.He was still thinking about the demon seed, and wanted to take this opportunity to find a way to get rid of the demon seed and solve it together.
They are all cultivators, and there is nothing to hesitate after making a decision.Xianjun Siyang had already arranged the Tianyan Sect's affairs before he came, and the Dazong Sect has its own complete set of operations, so there is no need to worry too much.
And there are other dragons in Yunhan City, so there is no need to do more.
As for Fu Mingxu, he didn't need to explain anything before he could set off.
The three of them agreed to set off tomorrow, and while it was still early, Fu Mingxu gave full play to the role of the new alchemy room and refined many commonly used elixirs.
When the moon was in the sky, he dragged his tired body out of the alchemy room.Thinking of Shen Ange who had not received a reply to the previous summons, he once again consumed a summons talisman.
The little mermaid in the mysterious mirror of heaven and earth was still sleeping. Fu Mingxu always felt that he had grown up a bit when he looked at it, but seeing his peaceful expression, he didn't pay any more attention.
That night, the two of them didn't do anything, they hugged each other and fell asleep.
"Go to sleep." Han Tao's deep voice came from above his head, and his palm gently stroked his back, with a soothing taste.
Nestled in the warm and broad arms, Fu Mingxu was extremely at ease, he muttered: "Remember to call me tomorrow morning."
After speaking, he fell into a sweet dreamland.
Listening to his slow breathing, Han Tao silently tightened his arms, trying to hug him tighter.
He was fortunate that the Dragon Clan didn't need to sleep, which allowed him to remember more moments with Fu Mingxu.
The night in the folding space was silent, but there was no one in the retreat room of the master of Tianyan Sect.
..
Fu Mingxu woke up leisurely in the cabin of the flying boat, apparently Han Tao didn't wake him up, and set up a magic circle to facilitate him to sleep better.
Not thinking about how he got into the flying boat, he lifted the quilt, tidied himself up and got out of the cabin, and saw Immortal Siyang and Han Tao sitting opposite each other, talking about something.
As soon as he appeared, Han Tao's eyes flicked over immediately.
With Si Yang around, he silently swallowed the words "Why didn't you wake me up?"
"How long will it take?" With the defensive formation, the sound of the flying boat piercing through the air flow was blocked, and the sight of white clouds flying past was as far as the eye could see.
The sky high in the sky is a blue that cannot be seen from the ground, and the huge sky seems to be washed by water all night, leaving only a rare piece of clarity.
Han Tao got up and walked to his side, "We will arrive at the Demon Realm in half a day."
"Your flying boat is pretty good, and it's extremely fast." Si Yang boasted without hesitation, "It's faster than many flying boats I've ever made."
When Fu Mingxu saw the golden coating around the deck, he belatedly realized that this was the flying boat that Han Tao had re-refined for himself.
"It's quite fast." He glanced at Han Tao and added, "I heard that this is the fastest flying boat in Cangling Continent."
Si Yang nodded, "It looks like it is."
Half a day passed quickly, and the flying boat arrived at the edge of the Demon Realm smoothly. The three of them chose to stop instead of moving forward.
Immortal Siyang and Han Tao had restrained auras, and Fu Mingxu could not see any traces of auras, but the three of them stood in the hidden formation and looked at the demons passing by from time to time, always feeling out of place.
"Demon Realm, indeed, the atmosphere is open." Si Yang glanced over several Demon Races, and explained, "Devil Qi can amplify the thoughts in the human body, so the behavior of Demon Race people is more bold and unrestrained than that of Human Race."
Han Tao nodded when he heard the words: "Different from the day and night practice advocated by the human race, they are more pursuing carpe diem."
This is also the reason why the demons always want to invade the territory of the human race. The various resources of the demon race are limited, but the resources of the human race are extremely rich. Although the spiritual energy cultivated conflicts with the demonic energy, the territory covers a large area and has various scenery. Not the same, there is no Mozu who doesn't like it.
According to Fu Mingxu's words, the entrance of the Demon Realm is in a desert, and the heat wave can be felt before stepping out of the formation, so it's no wonder that these demons are dressed so coolly.
He turned his eyes away, and pointed to a man whose collar was almost slit to his chest, and when he walked, he could reveal the inner scenery, why: "Do we also want to dress like that?"
He first thought of himself, and blushed uncomfortably, and then remembered that if Han Tao was dressed like this, he would sway in fright, and then his face turned pale.
Si Yang couldn't help but laugh, looking at Han Tao with a dark face, he suppressed a smile and said, "That's not necessary, those just now are all disciples of the Hehuan Sect in the Demon Realm."
There is also the Hehuan sect in the human race, and Fu Mingxu has seen it too, but they are all neatly dressed, except for their different skills, they are also decent monks.
Han Tao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and said with difficulty: "The Hehuan Sect in the Demon Realm is not a sect, but an existence similar to Qinlou and Chuguan."
Is that so?
Fu Mingxu realized, "So, does the Hehuan Sect of the Demon Realm have enmity with the Hehuan Sect of the human race?"
Otherwise, why did you come up with such a name to disgust people?
The summons sent to Shen Ange has not been answered. Fu Mingxu feels that she should still be in the Demon Realm, so he can't help but feel a little worried.
After a while, waiting for some demons to pass by, the three carefully studied their attire, and then began to disguise themselves.
Fu Mingxu closed his clothes, raised his head and asked unaccustomedly: "Hantao, did all the demons you saw on the Zhengmo battlefield wear like this?"
The demons are not dressed in black, but are colorful, like flowers competing for beauty in spring.
"I didn't pay much attention to it." Han Tao closed his clothes for him, and felt that the cuffs of the temporarily remodeled clothes were too short. Fu Mingxu's exposed wrist was shining white, which was eye-catching.
Fu Mingxu followed his movements, thought for a while and said, "That's right, you must kill the demons as soon as you see them, why are you distracted by looking at their clothes."
The hands helping him roll up his sleeves paused, and Han Tao's voice was a bit muffled: "I'm not that bloodthirsty."
Fu Mingxu also felt that he had said something wrong, so he quickly added: "I know, the position is different, and what you have done is good enough."
Hearing this, Han Tao's eyes slightly curved.
Seeing the two of them coming and going, Si Yang felt goosebumps all over his body, but he couldn't help but think of his apprentice.
I don't know at this time, how is he retreating?
It's just that the heavenly ladder is cut off, the spiritual energy is gradually drying up, and the cultivation base reaching the Mahayana stage is already the limit of the monks in the Cangling Continent.
Even Si Yang himself couldn't help sighing deeply whenever he saw the emperor's outstanding junior.
How great it would be if they could still practice Ascension...
Si Yang regained his composure, brushed off the non-existent dust on his sleeves, and the wind of palms caressed his face, and a face with seven points of color appeared in front of the two of them.
"Want to help?" He asked Fu Mingxu.
Han Tao answered for him: "No need."
After finishing speaking, Fu Mingxu only felt his face turn cold, knowing that Han Tao had covered his face for him, he hurriedly asked, "How is it?"
Si Yang looked at him seriously for a few breaths, and commented: "It's nothing special."
Her complexion was only one percent of her original face, except for her eyes, which were as bright as stars, and the aura between her brows and eyes was more obvious compared with her ordinary face.
Han Tao obviously also saw this, and reached out to change it.
But Fu Mingxu couldn't wait to enter the Demon Realm, wiped his face and said, "Let's go."
Then he stood there quietly waiting for the concealment formation to open, not forgetting to carefully observe Han Tao's appearance.
Well, it's also plain and ordinary, but it's a bit fierce, and it looks very difficult to mess with.
"There is no one now, let's go quickly." Demons often come in and out of the entrance of the Demon Realm, Si Yang urged, "No one will notice if you enter now."
"Fu Mingxu, just bow your head and follow us."
Fu Mingxu didn't expect that he would specifically ask himself, "Thank you Xianjun for reminding me."
Si Yang was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood why he was thanking him, without further explanation, with a wave of his hand, the concealment formation was removed, and the figures of the three appeared
This white light was full of vitality, and it didn't destroy anything it went, but it caused the earth to shake and the sea bottom to boil.
"What is that?" Countless aquariums huddled tightly together, and a jellyfish that had developed self-awareness couldn't help but screamed.
Immediately after that white light, it was as if the sky descended to the bottom of the sea, and a thick, dark and eerie aura swept over.
In the sky above the floating city, above the huge vortex outside the barrier, countless tombs suddenly appeared, as if hell erupted in an instant, and the underworld descended.
The originally clear sky above the East China Sea lost its light in an instant, and the bright sun disappeared, and it was hidden somewhere, and there was no trace.
No one knows where these tombs came from. When other people in the Cangling Continent discovered this change, they just looked at the densely packed tombs, which made people feel chills in their hearts.
Countless screams came from all directions, and countless Daoguang jumped up from everywhere, but they didn't want to explore as if they encountered a secret place, but fell under the tomb screen of the sky, and dared not step in easily.
The bright white light spewed out again, followed by a blood-red light, like the red lotus karma from hell, the tongue of fire licked the graves, rolled them up one by one, and then dragged them down to hell, back to Where they should be.
The mirage-like scene only existed for half a cup of tea, before the others had time to react, they disappeared without a trace, as if everyone just fell into a bizarre dream.
The clouds were over and the rain was over, and a faint ray of sunlight penetrated into the deep sea.
Outside the Shark Territory, the blue fish tail under Fu Mingxu flicked a few times, and the scales on it grew a circle, shining sharply in the dim light.
"Are you ready?" He stuffed the little mermaid lying on his shoulders into his arms, turned his head and asked Han Tao next to him, "No one will notice if you do this?"
The air of chaos plus the phoenix fire disguised as the red lotus karma fire, it looks like a seductive messenger from hell to drag the dead who are forced to stay in the world into hell.
"It's all done." Han Tao nodded.
Just in case, he completely closed the dragon and phoenix world this time, and put it into the endless void.
The temporarily unexplainable group of tombs and the traces of the demon species in them existed with a very strange ending.Except for Han Tao, no one can find their traces.
Fu Mingxu felt that this was the best way to deal with it, so let the people behind it worry about it.The records of the witch clan have been obtained, and it is time for them to leave the shark clan.
The two returned to the Floating Void City as if they were at ease, and as soon as they came back, the Shark King invited Han Tao over.
While connecting with him through sound transmission, Fu Mingxu was surprised to find that this time it was the real merman king. In the few days they were away, this merman king had already dealt with a group of merman possessing demonic aura. .
Now, there are really not many sharks in Floating Void City.
Listening to the two talking politely, Fu Mingxu lost his mind and continued to listen.There was no one in the floating city on the left or right who could defeat Han Tao, so he cut off the sound transmission between the two without any worries.
Fu Mingxu flicked his fish tail and strolled calmly in the floating city. There are indeed many spiritual plants in the deep sea that do not exist on land. Although he can pick them by himself, it is far less time-saving than buying them directly.
Fortunately, spirit stones rich in aura are very popular everywhere. He walked around the floating city and got a lot of rewards.
On the way, he met Li Chixue.
The other party's eyes swept over his fishtail, looking at him with complicated eyes.
"Is this your original plan?" Thinking of everything that happened during this period, Li Chixue automatically regarded Fu Mingxu's celibacy as a strategy discussed with Han Tao.
Otherwise, why is everything so coincidental?
"It's a long story." Fu Mingxu didn't know where to start, so he simply skipped the topic and asked him, "How are you doing?"
Li Chixue lowered his eyes slightly, as if winter ice and snow were falling on the brows, he pursed his lips, and then twitched the corners of his mouth: "Things are far more complicated than I imagined, and what I know is only the surface."
His eyes flicked to Fu Mingxu to look at the barrier of the Floating Void City that had returned to calm. Before he could continue speaking, Meng Bai chased him up from behind, flicking his silver-white fish tail.
"Fellow Daoist Li, are you leaving now?" The turmoil of the Merman race is about to cease, and the Merman King has announced the suspension of the teleportation formation with Qing Hengzong in Jianxiao City, so Meng Bai's plan to go out has come to naught.
Li Chixue didn't notice the disappointment in Mengbai's eyes, and said "um" in a calm tone, and her eyes fell on Fu Mingxu again.
With the previous encounter, Fu Mingxu was keenly aware of the undercurrent between the man and the shark on the other side.When Meng Shui's eyes turned, the chaotic energy in his body turned, and the blue fish tail disappeared with a burst of blue light, and the legs belonging to the human race reappeared in the hem of the clothes.
"You... are you alright?" Meng Bai looked at him in surprise, and then quickly thought of other questions, "Then the in-laws of the Merman Clan and the Dragon Clan?"
Fu Mingxu pressed his sleeves, trapping the little mermaid who was eager to get out.
He smiled slightly, and after the pale blue color of his pupils faded, they turned into shiny black.
"Naturally counts." He didn't explain too much, and the fish tail appeared and disappeared again in his mind, "I got the inheritance of the shark clan in the shark domain."
"Well, it can be regarded as half a mermaid now."
Meng Bai opened his mouth wide and didn't know what to say, but Li Chixue knew that things were not that simple when he met those jet-black pupils.
But Fu Mingxu obviously didn't need to continue explaining. After learning that Li Chixue was going back, he didn't say much, just nodded slightly.
Li Chixue met those clear eyes, but did not tell Yan Yun that he wanted to invite him to visit Qinghengzong.
The two simply said goodbye, and Fu Mingxu wandered around the Floating Void City with his sleeves in his hands until Han Tao came out of the Merman Palace until he spent almost all of the spirit stones on his body.
"Let's go." Han Tao's eyes fell on his feet for a moment, and he took his hand as if no one was there, "Let's go back first."
The news that Fu Mingxu had obtained the inheritance of the merman spread like wildfire. The merman in the floating city stretched their necks to look at the two of them, and no one dared to strike up a conversation.The Shark King must have already taken the initiative through Han Tao, although he was surprised, he didn't say much.
The dome of the sky formed by the transparent barrier has dark blue sea waves. Fu Mingxu, who got the records about the Wu Clan, was in a good mood, and let Han Tao take his hand out of the barrier.
When stepping out of the enchantment, the sea water came in an instant, and the hair of the two floated in the sea water, but they did not block people's sight obediently.
With the inheritance of the mermaid race, Fu Mingxu can travel unimpeded in any water area.
Without the sight of others, the little mermaid was finally released from her sleeve.
Han Tao looked at the little mermaid swimming happily next to the two with an inexplicable expression, but now, like Fu Mingxu, he could feel the aura of the two inside the little mermaid, but he really didn't know where the little mermaid came from. here.
He remembered what the little mermaid had said unintentionally, and had a faint guess in his heart, but he couldn't prove it, so he had to keep that bizarre thought in his heart.
On the other hand, the relaxed Fu Mingxu became interested, grabbed the little mermaid's tail, and asked him in front of him, "By the way, what's your name?"
The little mermaid opened her big eyes and said seriously: "Daddy and mother call me baby."
Therefore, he felt that his name was the two loving words "baby".
"Baby?" Fu Mingxu chewed the two words, and burst out laughing. He scratched the back of the little mermaid's head, and joked, "Is your name Fu Baobao?"
Han Tao on the side didn't interrupt the conversation between the two, he put his arms around Fu Mingxu's waist, and said in a deep voice, "Hold tight."
As the water splashed, the dark blue water gradually became thinner. The two of them broke through the water, and the bright sunlight shone down, reflecting the crystal clear waves.
At the same time, the little mermaid's cheerful voice came: "That's right, my mother's surname is Fu, of course my name is Fu Baobao."
It's so natural, and he didn't even consider what his father's last name was when he was acting like a spoiled child not long ago.
Fu Mingxu was amused by the little mermaid, and even the sea breeze blowing on his face was much gentler.
The corner of Han Tao's mouth curled up, and without stopping, he turned into a beam of golden light and leaped towards Yunhan City, finally landed in the City Lord's Mansion.
"Is this where father and mother live now?" The freshly baked Fu Baobao fell on Fu Mingxu's shoulder and looked at everything in front of him curiously. He nodded his head and muttered, "It feels like the place where I lived before It's kind of like the place."
Fu Mingxu didn't care about his words, he just thought it was a child who was curious about everything he saw. He looked at the familiar things in front of him, and always felt that no matter how he left, he would go home in the end.
He was taken aback by the sudden thought that popped into his mind.
Han Tao sensed his strangeness, lowered his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Fu Mingxu caught a sharp glimpse of Han Zhengzhi coming from outside, and guessed that he had been away for a long time. Han Tao estimated that there were many things in Yunhan City that needed to be dealt with, "I'm a little tired, I'll go back first."
After speaking, he took Fu Baobao off his shoulders and stuffed it into his sleeve.
When Han Zhengzhi arrived, Han Tao was watching Fu Mingxu enter the Green Bamboo Courtyard.
The breeze was blowing, and the golden hair band fluttered. When he turned around, he was back to his former ruthless appearance.
"City Lord, you are back." Han Zhengzhi's expression was a little excited, he took a few glances at Fu Mingxu's back, and patted the things in his hands, "Today, the main wing can just be arranged, and the City Lord and Master Fu can be together in the future rest."
He secretly admired the priest's precautions, and saw that Fu Mingxu was opening the window, and he seemed to be packing something on the table by the window, and he did not forget to remind his city master: "Master Fu is packing, the city master is going to help him with his luggage." Move to the main room."
As soon as the words fell, the two saw Fu Mingxu smiling and nodding at them, and then closed the window.
Looking at the closed window, Han Zhengzhi finally realized something was wrong belatedly, he said in surprise: "Could it be that Mr. Fu still doesn't want to sleep with the city lord?"
Han Tao's tense face twitched, his thin lips moved slightly, "Of course not."
"It seems that I misunderstood." Han Zhengzhi didn't think too much, he nodded with satisfaction like a worried old father, "The city lord got what he wanted, and the priest's worries were also resolved."
Everything is going in the right direction.
Han Tao didn't refute his words, and after a few breaths of silence, he said, "I'll go and see how you arrange it."
After speaking, he glanced at the window, turned around and walked towards the main wing.
"Master Fu will definitely like it!" Han Zhengzhi nodded confidently, seeing that his city lord had already walked a certain distance, he quickly followed up, "City lord, let me tell you, especially the bed, the priest has chosen it out of thousands of choices. "
Hearing this, a bad premonition flashed in Han Tao's heart, and this premonition was confirmed when he entered the main room.
The previous heavy curtains were removed, and the bright light dispelled the old dark colors inside. Han Tao didn't even have time to marvel at the brand-new main room, and his eyes were only focused on the bed which occupied one-third of the space.
Han Zhengzhi explained at the right time: "Don't look at the pitch-black bed, but it is made of Mohai jade deep in the sea of emptiness. This jade is not only..."
Before he could finish speaking, Han Tao interrupted, "Why is this bed so big?"
He recognized Mo Haiyu, such a large piece was really hard to find, and he didn't know where the priest got it.
Facing his question, Han Zhengzhi showed a shy smile on his upright face: "The priest said, it's all for the sake of the city lord's double cultivation."
After listening to his explanation, Han Tao, who came to understand, remained silent, and didn't say whether it was good or bad, which made Han Zhengzhi very uneasy.
But at least he didn't say anything about removing the bed, so Han Zhengzhi arranged the rest with peace of mind.
Han Tao ignored him, took a deep breath and stepped out of the room, his eyes fell on the direction of the green bamboo courtyard, and he rubbed his forehead with a headache.
Compared with the size of the bed, what is more important is how to get Fu Mingxu to agree to sleep on the same bed with him.
He stood there thinking for a while, and decided to ask first.
But after taking two steps and then taking a step back, I was afraid of being rejected.
When Han Zhengzhi came out, he saw his city lord standing at the door facing the wind without saying a word, and asked curiously, "City lord, is there anything else you can order?"
Han Tao, who didn't want others to find out that the two of them might not be able to sleep in the same bed, thought of another reason, "It's nothing, I'm going to retreat for a while, so don't come in the folding space for now."
If Han Zhengzhi didn't come in, no one else would know what happened to him and Fu Mingxu.
Han Zhengzhi was stunned for a moment, then remembered that now that Fu Mingxu was here, the city lord probably didn't need to protect the law himself.Besides, it is estimated that the two of them are mixing oil with each other now, and his coming and going here is also a kind of disturbance.
Without thinking too much, he nodded very seriously: "Okay."
While talking, it was already evening, seeing the sky drooping slightly, Han Tao finally knocked on the door of the Green Bamboo Courtyard with his fingers bent.
Fu Mingxu wanted to sleep for a while, but his mind was full of the records of the Wu Clan. After all, he only lay on the bed for a while, then scratched his head and got up again, and took out the records of the Wu Clan to study carefully.
The books spread out on the table have been well preserved for a long time, but there are still a few creases on the pages, which are obviously caused by repeated reading.
When he turned to the first page, he discovered that the records of the Wu Clan were written by the Merman Clan.
With the inheritance of the Merman clan, Fu Mingxu could recognize the contents at a glance.
"The characters of the merman clan?" Xianjun Siyang's surprised voice came from the communication talisman, and after a little pondering, he said, "Maybe the characters of the shaman clan and the merman clan are the same?"
Fu Mingxu looked at the shining totem of the Wu Clan on the book, and knew that the book must be written by the Wu Clan, so the only explanation for the words on it was as Xianjun Siyang guessed.
But if so, it would be too strange.
The voice of Xianjun Siyang continued: "You are waiting for me in Yunhan City, I will go there now."
The Witch Clan used to be the best at spying on secrets and divination in the Cangling Continent. After learning that Fu Mingxu had obtained the records of the Witch Clan and was likely to find the location of the Witch Clan, he would definitely go.
Fu Mingxu was not surprised. Although Xianjun Siyang didn't remember what happened before going back in time, he himself would not hinder his decision.
However, he noticed that he said "I" instead of "we".
After all, Fu Mingxu paid more attention to Qi Muyuan who he had never seen beside Xianjun Siyang before going back in time.
"Then Sect Master Qi, can we go together?" He thought about it and asked, and finally he didn't forget to explain, "The Wu clan has disappeared for a long time, and there is nothing under the vicissitudes of life. One more person has more hope of finding it."
From a long distance, Fu Mingxu heard Siyang Xianjun's answer: "He is in retreat, so he won't go."
After getting an accurate answer, the two interrupted the communication. Fu Mingxu put the little mermaid in the space of the Heaven and Earth Profound Mirror, and gave him some chaotic energy. He was satisfied to see him fall into a deep sleep, and then withdrew. eyes.
It was also strange, the little mermaid never refused his chaotic energy, rolled in satisfaction on the pile of spiritual grass in the Xuanjing space, and then fell into a deep sleep.
If he hadn't been sure that he would not be able to give birth now, he would definitely suspect that Bao Baofu was born by him.
Fu Mingxu shook his head amusedly, he didn't think about it any more, but focused all his attention on the records of the Wu Clan in front of him.
The light slanted to the west, and he watched for a long time without knowing it, until the sound of knocking on the door sounded, and he looked up and saw a tall and straight figure standing in front of the courtyard.
"Hantao." He put down his book, turned his head slightly, and called out to him.
The light of the setting sun fell on Wei Yang's neck, like the slight watery light on the white jade.
Before the sound of the last word landed, Han Tao's figure flashed and landed in front of the window in an instant.
The tall figure blocked the only light, and Fu Mingxu's fingers were still on the unclosed book, and he squinted at him: "You need to find me."
Since the two of them had a moment of intimacy, their emotions have become more like silk threads.
"I want to ask, do you want to go to rest." Han Tao pursed his thin lips slightly, folded his palms hanging in the sleeves of his large clothes, and lowered his golden eyes, "Go to the main wing."
As soon as the voice fell, there was a long-lost silence between the two.
Fu Mingxu twitched his fingers and frowned, "The main wing?"
His tone was drawn out, obviously he was in doubt, but it seemed to be hooked in Hantao's ear, making one's heart itch.
Han Tao's ears felt hot, and his thin lips parted, "Yes, the main wing has been tidied up."
The rest of the meaning is self-evident, and he even continued: "There is also a study by the window over there."
Fu Mingxu closed the book as soon as he stood up, but he also raised his head slightly, stared at the golden eyes for a while, and chuckled again: "Then is this place empty?"
The ink-colored hair was blown by the wind, and was entwined with the cyan headband. When it fell, the skin on the neck was as white as jade, radiant and radiant.
Han Tao's gaze fell on that white spot, his Adam's apple twitched, but his tone was steady: "Here, it can be changed into a complete alchemy room."
Fu Mingxu said "oh", but didn't say much.
Han Tao couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so he felt uneasy and wanted to ask him again, but he was afraid of hearing an answer he didn't want.
After a while, the setting sun obliquely hanging on the horizon retracted the last ray of light on the earth.
"I'm tired." Fu Mingxu lowered his eyes slightly and sighed, "Take me to rest."
A burst of ecstasy surged in Han Tao's heart, the joy broke through the coldness of the night, and washed his blood hot.
Just after answering, Fu Mingxu only felt light under his feet, and when he realized it, his whole body was pressed in the warm arms.
The books on the table disappeared, and there was only silence in the green bamboo courtyard.
Under the beating of the animal candle, Mo Haiyu was as black as ink, but it was not as good as the texture of black hair.
The black color and the whiteness formed a strong contrast in an instant, like the white snow on the mountain was gradually melting, and finally turned into the unspeakable black color in the golden eyes.
Fu Mingxu was lying on the inside, feeling a little uncomfortable being watched by him, so he called softly: "Hantao."
With the blessing of double inheritance, the fragile human body in the past has already transformed, and it can already withstand the human form of the Dragon Clan.
It's just the human form of the Dragon Clan.
Han Tao obviously knew this too, for a moment the two breaths intertwined.
The newly replaced light gauze curtain was put down on the edge of Mo Haiyu's bed, and the candlelight was flickering, two figures could not be seen clearly.
The moon jumped, and the thick moonlight poured down.
This was the deepest sleep Fu Mingxu had during this period of time. He didn't even have time to clean up his soaked hair, and at the end he hurriedly fell into a dark and sweet dreamland.
The sky had already brightened, the red sun jumped out of the horizon, and the folding space was quiet as usual.
Han Tao didn't feel sleepy at all, the excitement in his body was relieved, but the excitement in his heart didn't decrease at all.
The fiery eyes depicted the picturesque eyebrows and eyes of the person in his arms, and the warm dragon air carefully dried Fu Mingxu's wet hair.
There is undisguised love and affection in the golden eyes, the big rough hands are covering the slender and smooth belly, and the expression on the face is rarely satisfied.
The thin belly bulged slightly, as if after a full meal.
Thinking of this, Han Tao's eyes darkened.
He just hugged Fu Mingxu like this, wishing that time would stop here, but he was not satisfied with this, and wanted to continue walking along time with him.
This time, Fu Mingxu slept for three full days.
When he woke up, there was no one beside him, only the flame of the animal candle was still alive.
There was no longer any discomfort in his body, and the memory that made people blush and heartbeat emerged. Fu Mingxu lay on the bed and looked around for a while, and then slowly sat up.
The breath in the body is full, the sea of consciousness is stable, and the consciousness can expand to the entire folding space.
He could see that all three wing rooms of the Green Bamboo Courtyard had been opened, and there were alchemy furnaces and storage racks inside.
Han Tao bent down and was busy on the spiritual field in the small courtyard, and he noticed it the moment his spiritual sense arrived, and then disappeared, and sat on the side of the bed.
The hem of the black gown was still stained with mud, as if the first thing a man did after returning home from working in the fields was to see his wife who had just woken up.
Fu Mingxu somehow remembered this metaphor, and his ears turned red with embarrassment.
But he quickly calmed down, "What were you doing just now?"
Han Tao was not surprised that he would ask, and said with a smile, "Plant spiritual grass."
Plant spiritual grass?
Fu Mingxu was surprised for a moment. As he was using his divine sense, he saw a few spirit grass seedlings still covered in dew swaying gently in the wind.
There is also a spirit-gathering formation around the spirit field to ensure the initial growth rate of the spirit grass seedlings.
Fu Mingxu withdrew his consciousness and was silent for a moment, "You don't need to do this."
The Dragon Clan is not good at this, not to mention that he can see that the few spiritual grasses are the seedlings he separated from the Tianxuan Jicao, which is even more difficult to plant.
But obviously, these seedlings have survived.
Han Tao knew what he meant, held his hand, and said word by word: "If you like it, I am willing to learn it, and I can learn it well."
It would be a lie to say that he wasn't moved. Fu Mingxu's throat was astringent, and he didn't move his hand away. He just leaned his head on his shoulder and didn't speak.
..
Si Yang lived in Yunhan City City Lord's Mansion for two days before he saw Fu Mingxu come out. He only took a long rest when the other party really spent a lot of energy in the mermaid clan as Han Tao said.
Han Tao still had the same icy look, but compared to before, he had a little more of a smug look that was difficult for others to detect.
"I haven't seen you for a while, your cultivation level has improved a lot." Si Yang's eyes fell on Fu Mingxu, seeing that he was full of breath and his face was rosy, he knew that he had benefited a lot.
Reminiscent of his inheritance from the Merman Clan, he was surprised but not unbelievable.
After he said this, Fu Mingxu also remembered that his cultivation had risen too abnormally after waking up this time.It's just that he didn't have the slightest discomfort all over his body, and he still had a faint feeling that he was about to break through. He just thought it was a long-term accumulation, so he didn't think much about it.
Han Tao thought of something, slightly hooked his lips and quickly pressed them down.
Fu Mingxu knew the purpose of Immortal Siyang's visit, and he was not used to seeing Qi Muyuan behind him, but when he talked about the records of the Wu Clan, he put this unaccustomed to the back of his mind.
In the next few days, the three of them did not go out, but they really found the corresponding specific location of the former location of the Wu Clan based on the records of the Wu Clan.
The southwest of Cangling Continent, the north covered by demon spirits, is the place of life witches.
The previous sentence is easy to understand, but what does "demon spirit" refer to?
"Ten thousand years ago, the Demon Realm was the home of demon spirits. Later, the demon spirits disappeared and the demon energy grew, and the current Demon Realm came into being." Si Yang explained slowly, tapping his fingers on the table.
Han Tao shook his head: "But the Cangling Continent was not divided ten thousand years ago."
Fu Mingxu knows that today's Cangling Continent is not the original complete continent, but what was left after it was broken ten thousand years ago, so the way of heaven is incomplete.After discovering that the heavenly ladder was cut off, many monks continued to search ancient books, and with difficulty and reluctantly restored the complete structure of the former continent.
"You're right, but unfortunately we were not here ten thousand years ago, and we don't know what happened, so we have to deliberate on the specific location of the Wu clan relics." Si Yang said, and then took out the restored cang The structure of the Spirit Continent.
Fu Mingxu took a look and saw that the original Cangling Continent was more than twice as big as it is now.
"Where did the rest go?" He was a little curious.
Si Yang shook his head: "The vicissitudes of life, many traces have been washed away by time, and the restoration may not be accurate."
1 years is too long, and no one knows what happened in the meantime.
The three looked at each other, and tacitly stopped the topic.
After another two days, with the help of Siyang Xianjun's deduction, the three finally determined the location of the Wu Clan ruins.
Under the sea of emptiness.
But you can't enter directly from the Sea of Illusion, but from the underground passage of the Demon Realm.As for where the passage is in the Demon Realm, it is still unknown.
According to the records of the witch clan, it is inferred that it should be in the place where the demon spirit was born.
It seems that the trip to the Demon Realm is inevitable.
With Si Yang and Han Tao two Mahayanas around, Fu Mingxu was not too worried about safety.He was still thinking about the demon seed, and wanted to take this opportunity to find a way to get rid of the demon seed and solve it together.
They are all cultivators, and there is nothing to hesitate after making a decision.Xianjun Siyang had already arranged the Tianyan Sect's affairs before he came, and the Dazong Sect has its own complete set of operations, so there is no need to worry too much.
And there are other dragons in Yunhan City, so there is no need to do more.
As for Fu Mingxu, he didn't need to explain anything before he could set off.
The three of them agreed to set off tomorrow, and while it was still early, Fu Mingxu gave full play to the role of the new alchemy room and refined many commonly used elixirs.
When the moon was in the sky, he dragged his tired body out of the alchemy room.Thinking of Shen Ange who had not received a reply to the previous summons, he once again consumed a summons talisman.
The little mermaid in the mysterious mirror of heaven and earth was still sleeping. Fu Mingxu always felt that he had grown up a bit when he looked at it, but seeing his peaceful expression, he didn't pay any more attention.
That night, the two of them didn't do anything, they hugged each other and fell asleep.
"Go to sleep." Han Tao's deep voice came from above his head, and his palm gently stroked his back, with a soothing taste.
Nestled in the warm and broad arms, Fu Mingxu was extremely at ease, he muttered: "Remember to call me tomorrow morning."
After speaking, he fell into a sweet dreamland.
Listening to his slow breathing, Han Tao silently tightened his arms, trying to hug him tighter.
He was fortunate that the Dragon Clan didn't need to sleep, which allowed him to remember more moments with Fu Mingxu.
The night in the folding space was silent, but there was no one in the retreat room of the master of Tianyan Sect.
..
Fu Mingxu woke up leisurely in the cabin of the flying boat, apparently Han Tao didn't wake him up, and set up a magic circle to facilitate him to sleep better.
Not thinking about how he got into the flying boat, he lifted the quilt, tidied himself up and got out of the cabin, and saw Immortal Siyang and Han Tao sitting opposite each other, talking about something.
As soon as he appeared, Han Tao's eyes flicked over immediately.
With Si Yang around, he silently swallowed the words "Why didn't you wake me up?"
"How long will it take?" With the defensive formation, the sound of the flying boat piercing through the air flow was blocked, and the sight of white clouds flying past was as far as the eye could see.
The sky high in the sky is a blue that cannot be seen from the ground, and the huge sky seems to be washed by water all night, leaving only a rare piece of clarity.
Han Tao got up and walked to his side, "We will arrive at the Demon Realm in half a day."
"Your flying boat is pretty good, and it's extremely fast." Si Yang boasted without hesitation, "It's faster than many flying boats I've ever made."
When Fu Mingxu saw the golden coating around the deck, he belatedly realized that this was the flying boat that Han Tao had re-refined for himself.
"It's quite fast." He glanced at Han Tao and added, "I heard that this is the fastest flying boat in Cangling Continent."
Si Yang nodded, "It looks like it is."
Half a day passed quickly, and the flying boat arrived at the edge of the Demon Realm smoothly. The three of them chose to stop instead of moving forward.
Immortal Siyang and Han Tao had restrained auras, and Fu Mingxu could not see any traces of auras, but the three of them stood in the hidden formation and looked at the demons passing by from time to time, always feeling out of place.
"Demon Realm, indeed, the atmosphere is open." Si Yang glanced over several Demon Races, and explained, "Devil Qi can amplify the thoughts in the human body, so the behavior of Demon Race people is more bold and unrestrained than that of Human Race."
Han Tao nodded when he heard the words: "Different from the day and night practice advocated by the human race, they are more pursuing carpe diem."
This is also the reason why the demons always want to invade the territory of the human race. The various resources of the demon race are limited, but the resources of the human race are extremely rich. Although the spiritual energy cultivated conflicts with the demonic energy, the territory covers a large area and has various scenery. Not the same, there is no Mozu who doesn't like it.
According to Fu Mingxu's words, the entrance of the Demon Realm is in a desert, and the heat wave can be felt before stepping out of the formation, so it's no wonder that these demons are dressed so coolly.
He turned his eyes away, and pointed to a man whose collar was almost slit to his chest, and when he walked, he could reveal the inner scenery, why: "Do we also want to dress like that?"
He first thought of himself, and blushed uncomfortably, and then remembered that if Han Tao was dressed like this, he would sway in fright, and then his face turned pale.
Si Yang couldn't help but laugh, looking at Han Tao with a dark face, he suppressed a smile and said, "That's not necessary, those just now are all disciples of the Hehuan Sect in the Demon Realm."
There is also the Hehuan sect in the human race, and Fu Mingxu has seen it too, but they are all neatly dressed, except for their different skills, they are also decent monks.
Han Tao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and said with difficulty: "The Hehuan Sect in the Demon Realm is not a sect, but an existence similar to Qinlou and Chuguan."
Is that so?
Fu Mingxu realized, "So, does the Hehuan Sect of the Demon Realm have enmity with the Hehuan Sect of the human race?"
Otherwise, why did you come up with such a name to disgust people?
The summons sent to Shen Ange has not been answered. Fu Mingxu feels that she should still be in the Demon Realm, so he can't help but feel a little worried.
After a while, waiting for some demons to pass by, the three carefully studied their attire, and then began to disguise themselves.
Fu Mingxu closed his clothes, raised his head and asked unaccustomedly: "Hantao, did all the demons you saw on the Zhengmo battlefield wear like this?"
The demons are not dressed in black, but are colorful, like flowers competing for beauty in spring.
"I didn't pay much attention to it." Han Tao closed his clothes for him, and felt that the cuffs of the temporarily remodeled clothes were too short. Fu Mingxu's exposed wrist was shining white, which was eye-catching.
Fu Mingxu followed his movements, thought for a while and said, "That's right, you must kill the demons as soon as you see them, why are you distracted by looking at their clothes."
The hands helping him roll up his sleeves paused, and Han Tao's voice was a bit muffled: "I'm not that bloodthirsty."
Fu Mingxu also felt that he had said something wrong, so he quickly added: "I know, the position is different, and what you have done is good enough."
Hearing this, Han Tao's eyes slightly curved.
Seeing the two of them coming and going, Si Yang felt goosebumps all over his body, but he couldn't help but think of his apprentice.
I don't know at this time, how is he retreating?
It's just that the heavenly ladder is cut off, the spiritual energy is gradually drying up, and the cultivation base reaching the Mahayana stage is already the limit of the monks in the Cangling Continent.
Even Si Yang himself couldn't help sighing deeply whenever he saw the emperor's outstanding junior.
How great it would be if they could still practice Ascension...
Si Yang regained his composure, brushed off the non-existent dust on his sleeves, and the wind of palms caressed his face, and a face with seven points of color appeared in front of the two of them.
"Want to help?" He asked Fu Mingxu.
Han Tao answered for him: "No need."
After finishing speaking, Fu Mingxu only felt his face turn cold, knowing that Han Tao had covered his face for him, he hurriedly asked, "How is it?"
Si Yang looked at him seriously for a few breaths, and commented: "It's nothing special."
Her complexion was only one percent of her original face, except for her eyes, which were as bright as stars, and the aura between her brows and eyes was more obvious compared with her ordinary face.
Han Tao obviously also saw this, and reached out to change it.
But Fu Mingxu couldn't wait to enter the Demon Realm, wiped his face and said, "Let's go."
Then he stood there quietly waiting for the concealment formation to open, not forgetting to carefully observe Han Tao's appearance.
Well, it's also plain and ordinary, but it's a bit fierce, and it looks very difficult to mess with.
"There is no one now, let's go quickly." Demons often come in and out of the entrance of the Demon Realm, Si Yang urged, "No one will notice if you enter now."
"Fu Mingxu, just bow your head and follow us."
Fu Mingxu didn't expect that he would specifically ask himself, "Thank you Xianjun for reminding me."
Si Yang was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood why he was thanking him, without further explanation, with a wave of his hand, the concealment formation was removed, and the figures of the three appeared
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