Marrying a sick dragon

The same black robe made the memories of the two time and space overlap in Fu Mingxu's mind. He almost held his breath and looked at everything in the distance.The exceptionally good eyes of a man of cultivation made it impossible for him to misread the faces of Bai Huazhi and Qi Muyuan, and they looked at the deep pit at the same time after talking for a few words.

The two of them talked for a short time. After the last bit of moonlight poured into the deep pit, Qi Muyuan waved his arms, and the sword light actually looked straight at the full moon.

He should know what's in that huge full moon.

The singing stopped abruptly, and the piercing sword light split the dimmed full moon in half, and something fell from it.

Qi Muyuan's movements were quick, he jumped forward and reached out to hold the thing in his hand.

It was too far away, and he immediately put it away, Fu Mingxu couldn't see what it was.

Bai Huazhi stood still, apparently acquiescing to the ownership of that thing.

The moonlight between the sky and the earth disappeared, and a white mist slowly rose, gradually approaching this way.

Qi Muyuan seemed to come up for the things in the full moon, he didn't stay any longer, didn't look at Bai Huazhi, and jumped into the deep pit directly.

I don't know if Fu Mingxu read it wrong, he saw Qi Muyuan tilted his head slightly before jumping off, as if he was looking at where he and Han Tao were.

Bai Huazhi also jumped down, and the white mist got closer, and everything in the white mist was the same as before.

"Isn't Qi Muyuan retreating in Tianyanzong? Why is he here?" Fu Mingxu looked at the quiet pit and said, he was very surprised, "Does Immortal Siyang know that he is here?"

After finishing speaking, he realized that he had said something stupid.

Immortal Siyang certainly didn't know what Qi Muyuan was doing, he thought his apprentice was retreating in the sect now.

At least, before going out here, he can't know the specific situation.

"Let's follow." Fu Mingxu was sure that there was something important under the deep pit, and Bai Hua knew that this was the relic of the Wu clan.

Not only did he know, but he must have been here before, but for some reason the previous passage could not be re-entered, so he had to enter from the birthplace of the devil.

This reason may be related to his current status as a demon.

And Qi Muyuan should have come in from somewhere else.

If so, could all this have something to do with his father?Was it just because his father left him a map and asked him to find it because he was trapped here and couldn't get out?

Where did Wuwang Island go?

Before old questions have been answered, new ones have arrived.

Fu Mingxu originally thought that the mysteries above his head were decreasing, and the clear sky would gradually be revealed.But what he didn't expect was that with every extra step, there would be more mysteries.

But there will always be an answer, as long as he keeps going.

"Wuwang Island should be right under the deep pit." Han Tao's eyes stayed on the edge of the pit, and he loosened his grip on Fu Mingxu, "It is impossible for Wuwang Island to disappear, unless it is like the dragon and phoenix world. Acknowledge the Lord."

Waking up the dreamer with a single word, Fu Mingxu made a quick slap, his tone could not hide his excitement: "You are right! Wuwang Island is not necessarily on land."

"Maybe it's in the deep pit!"

The map his father left him was certainly not useless. He was too young to do much even if he knew something.Only when he has cultivated, can he find a way to enter here.

Fu Mingxu looked at Shenkeng with fiery eyes, and even forgot the numbness of the scalp caused by the silver snake before.

Seeing that the white mist was getting bigger and bigger, they seemed to be urging the two of them to go down.

Fu Mingxu and Han Tao looked at each other, and they jumped towards the deep pit without hesitation.

When the figures of the two fell, the white mist quickly surrounded them, and the rustling sounds in the mist stimulated people's eardrums.

The entire remains of the Wu Clan was once again completely shrouded in white mist, and the tall statue of a snake tail stood quietly, protecting the safety of the Wu Clan behind it, just as it had been thousands of years ago.

The full moon disappeared, and above the white mist, seven stars appeared, and a picture of the Big Dipper hung in the sky.

It's just that the seven stars are dim, if not for the extremely dark sky, they might be hidden in it and cannot be seen.

And not far from the map of the Big Dipper, just above the position where Fu Mingxu and others entered, a small star joined from nowhere.

It just stayed at a slightly lower position, the size of the star was only half of the seven stars, but the brightness was astonishing.

Like the morning star before the night passes and the dawn comes.

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The wind whistled past his ears, and the moment he jumped off, Fu Mingxu felt dizzy, and a nausea rose from his stomach, impacting his throat.

He only felt as if he was spinning and falling from the highest point of the sky, and countless stars flashed past him, and the little stars were stretched into long white thin lines in his vision.

He resisted the desire to reach out and grab it, but he didn't dare to close his eyes tightly.

The little mermaid screamed in Han Tao's arms, her small round face wrinkled into a ball, calling for mother in aggrieved way.

When the two fell to the ground, those thin threads seemed to be broken, and once again turned into stars all over the sky and returned to the sky.

This is the sky within the sky, and it is also the world within the world.

Fu Mingxu held the little mermaid in his arms softly, but his eyes stopped on the island in the distance.

Under the dots of starlight, there are continuous silver waves, an island is located in the center of the silver waves, and the island is surrounded by black air.

"It's extremely pure demonic energy." Han Tao came to a conclusion following the direction he was looking, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw the little mermaid restored to its original shape in his hand, "He's too heavy, don't hold it."

The little mermaid, which had been dormant in the Profound Mirror of Heaven and Earth for a long time, had grown to the size of a human baby, and could only be retracted into Han Tao's lapel when she controlled her shape.

The topic turned a little strangely, Fu Mingxu subconsciously turned upside down, and couldn't help saying, "It's a bit heavy."

The little mermaid Fu Baobao's mouth became more constricted, but she also knew that now was not the time to cry, so she shed two tears obediently.

Looking at the falling pearls, Fu Mingxu felt terribly distressed. Although he was sure that he did not have the ability to have children now, the aura of the two of them on the little mermaid could not be faked.

"Don't talk nonsense." He glared at Han Tao and nodded, "Quickly pick up the pearls on the ground."

Han Tao pursed his lips, silently bent down to pick up the pearls on the ground, and skillfully put them into a small storage bag.

And Fu Mingxu was still educating the little mermaid earnestly: "Don't cry casually, otherwise others will definitely steal you and sell you if they see it!"

The little mermaid stopped sobbing in fright, and immediately stretched out her fleshy hands to cover her eyes, her white fish tail twitched again and again, "Why sell me! Don't sell me!"

Fu Mingxu grinned, pouted at him, and motioned him to look at the storage bag in Han Tao's hand, "No, because pearls are valuable."

Now, the little mermaid has been frightened enough to turn into the little mermaid when we first met, and was stuffed into Han Tao's lapel by Fu Mingxu obediently again.

Looking down at the bulge on his chest, Han Tao finally couldn't help it, and asked, "Can I put it in the storage bag? He won't die."

For this little mermaid who appeared out of nowhere and possessed the blood of two people, Fu Mingxu was really ruthless, and Chao Hantao hummed twice as an answer.

The little episode relieved Fu Mingxu's nervousness and hesitation that he still couldn't find his father here. He took a step forward, turned his head and asked, "Why don't you stay here, and I'll go in and find out first?"

Han Tao now has not only unresolved demon seeds in his body, but also a blackened demon spirit. He is afraid that the too strong demon energy will affect him.

Under the starlight, the surrounding area is black and bare, only the silver waves around the island are particularly eye-catching.

Although Fu Mingxu was disgusted, he was not afraid.

"No need." Han Tao was naturally worried that he would go alone, he thought for a while, and stretched out a hand in front of him, "Look."

What to look at?

A cloud of devilish energy appeared in Han Tao's palm, and there was a trace of golden light in that devilish energy, as if the two had merged into one.

Fu Mingxu was shocked, and immediately went to look at his forehead.

But there were no magic lines on his forehead, and the golden pupils in his eyes were free from impurities and haze, clearly reflecting his own face.

"Before I was afraid you were worried and didn't say anything." Han Tao withdrew his demonic energy, turned his hand into a claw, and two clusters of energy, one black and one gold, appeared in his palm.

For a moment, Fu Mingxu didn't know whether to look at the majestic dragon's claws, or the two distinct and completely different gases.

"So." He took a deep breath to regain his composure, "You refined the demon spirit, and the demon spirit devoured the demon seed, but you can use both demon energy and spiritual energy at the same time, right?"

Sure enough, Han Tao nodded.

On Fu Mingxu's face, there was no such joy as "Hantao is really powerful", his brows were all wrinkled, and his heart was extremely worried.

Han Tao sighed, as if he was explaining or reassuring: "Before when I was unconscious, the demonic energy in my body boiled. The moment I felt my fate was broken, I wanted to seize this opportunity to gamble."

"Since the devil's energy and the devil's seed made me bewitched, then I simply let the devil recognize its master to devour the devil's seed, and directly control the devil's energy."

"Fortunately, I succeeded."

"Ming Xu, the demonic energy won't make me possessed, isn't that good?"

Fu Mingxu knew that he wanted to completely eliminate this hidden danger, and as he wished, he succeeded.

But he still couldn't help but say one more thing: "What if you fail?"

Han Tao brushed back the hair that fell on his shoulders for him, his movements were extremely gentle, "I will not fail."

Now that it has been successful, Fu Mingxu knows that there is no need to continue to ask "if".

Now that the worries of the demonic energy have disappeared, there is no need for the two of them not to move on.

Fu Mingxu walked forward silently. He felt his arms become heavy just after taking two steps, and then his whole body was pulled into a wide and warm embrace.

"Don't be angry." Han Tao's voice sounded above his head, with panic that cannot be ignored, "Don't ignore me."

Fu Mingxu didn't move. After being silent for a while, he sighed and hugged him back, "Although I'm a little angry at your self-assertion, you know your body better than me."

Xu was that the string in his mind called "Hantao can't be enchanted", which had been tense all the time, suddenly disappeared, and he still hadn't reacted a little.

"Let's go there." Fu Mingxu left from his arms, "Bai Huazhi and Qi Muyuan probably went there too."

Han Tao lowered his eyes to look at him, a little bit of starlight dotted his eyebrows, adding a bit of coldness.

The two walked towards Wuwang Island, and when they walked in, Fu Mingxu breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that the silver wave was not the silver snake I had seen before, but a real water wave.

Silver waves.

But even if it wasn't, Fu Mingxu felt that the silver waves were closely related to those silver snakes.

It's too coincidental and too similar, so it's better to be cautious.

The two stood on the edge of the silver wave, and then flew towards the central island together.

The strong demonic energy did not stop the two of them. Fu Mingxu thought he would see a deserted island, but after entering the demonic energy outside, the first thing that came into view was a spring-like scene.

Lingzhi flowers and plants, peach blossoms flying, willows hanging by the lake, and two or three huts are clearly a beautiful scene in the world.

Just looking at the weeds growing randomly on the ground, I also know that no one has lived here for a long time.

"There is a formation." Han Tao stopped him from moving, and a spirit energy shot out from his fingertips onto the peach tree.

The eyes of the formation are very conspicuous, as if the people who set up the formation deliberately did so, for fear that people would not be able to see it.

But when the aura hits it, there is no other change except that the peach blossoms are flying more violently.

Fu Mingxu didn't think that Han Tao's eyes could be wrong. He thought of the demonic energy lingering outside, and thought slightly, "Maybe, the demonic energy is useful."

Hearing this, Han Tao didn't doubt it either, he flicked his finger again, and a stream of pure devilish energy submerged into the peach tree.

The beauty of the world changed instantly, and the place where weeds were overgrown just now changed instantly, and a path leading to the hut appeared.

For some reason, when this road appeared, Fu Mingxu's heart beat extraordinarily hard, and an innate blood connection urged him to move on.

"There is a way out in the formation." Han Tao skillfully took his hand, and asked him with downcast eyes, "Are you going?"

Fu Mingxu nodded solemnly: "Of course."

Without hesitation, the two stepped on the path and walked towards the hut step by step.

The peach blossoms are still flying, I don't know how many times they have bloomed silently here.

The passing stone table was covered with thick dust, and the swirling peach petals fell down and left shallow marks.

"Squeak".

The door of the hut was gently pushed open by him, and the flying dust choked his nostrils, Fu Mingxu couldn't help but sneezed loudly.

Han Tao quickly gave him a simple dust-proofing technique, but he didn't pay attention to transforming the magic energy at his fingertips.

A powerful aura suddenly shot out from the hut, like a strong gust of wind blowing Han Tao out.

The force was so great that it pushed him directly from the door of the hut and out of the path.

Fu Mingxu was about to turn his head to pull it, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a painting.

A painting that was originally covered in dust, but just revealed the whole picture under the strong air current, hung on the wall in front of the hut.

The young man lowered his head and smiled, and the setting sun cast a layer of soft and warm light behind him.

But none of these were as gentle as the way he looked at the woman in his arms.

Fu Mingxu stood on the ground blankly, forgetting about Han Tao behind him.

Because that young man is five points similar to him in appearance, it is undoubtedly the appearance of his own father in his memory.