with the way

In Loushan, it was raining heavily.

His body was wounded, and his blood-stained clothes were wet.Immortal Yuheng walked blindly in the rain and came to Loushan without knowing it, but he didn't know where it was.

He slowly remembered that he originally wanted to find the little devil in private, but somehow he came here in a daze.

It's like being out of body.

There are barren mountains and dense forests on the left and right, and the unique smell of camphor wood on Mount Lou is not pleasant. Yan Shu was so cold in the rain that he forgot what he should and shouldn't do.

"Da da da"

Yan Shu raised his eyes.

Shuobei came running through the mud and rain.The little demon king didn't take off the Qingkai from his body, so his actions were not as light as before.There was no agreement between them, but Shuobei saw Yanshu, who was following the demon clan from afar, and quietly looked for him again.

Unsure, Shuobei rushed straight at Yanshu, raised his head, and was caught in the back of the head.

The temperature of the body was taken away by the rain, the smell of blood on the body was wiped away by the wiper, the breath sprinkled on the skin was cool, only the little bit of warmth in the mouth remained.Yan Shu rubbed him into his arms, lowered his head and closed his eyes, and exchanged a deep kiss.

Shuobei did not forget his original intention, and hurriedly backed away, looking at the injury on Yanshu's body, his eyes were red again, "Are you injured? Does it hurt?"

He walked around Yan Shu anxiously, as if he had to see the severity of the injury with his own eyes to relieve his uneasiness, "I'm sorry...I'll heal your injury first."

Then Shuobei suddenly remembered that demon energy and immortal energy cannot communicate with each other, he cannot heal Yan Shu, he can only hurt him.

Yan Shu pushed the dazed Shuo Bei back into his arms, hugged his back tightly, pressed his neck, and kissed him.

The eyes are full of fluff and grass, and the sky is overcast.There was heavy rain and occasional muffled thunder.They are close to each other, and their lips and teeth depend on each other.Shuobei's eyelashes trembled slightly, water droplets fell on his face, and the bean-heavy rain fell on the eyebrows, the nose and the corners of the lips.

Breathing and gasping.

Shuobei reached out to help him wipe the rain off his face, seeing his injuries could not help feeling distressed.If they were standing upright, Shuo Bei's eyes could just see Yan Shu's thin lips, with sharp edges and corners, the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, and they looked rosy because of the kiss just now.

He blushed.

Yan Shu really seemed to know what he was thinking, once again pinched the back of Shuo Bei's head, and printed a long kiss on his autumn-like eyes.

Then he pressed his knuckle-knuckle hand on the corner of Shuo Bei's lips, pressed it against his forehead, and rubbed his nose back and forth.

Yan Shu pushed Shuobei's front hair behind his ears, and said in a hoarse voice, "I want it."

It was raining heavily on Mount Lou, and the small house that Yan Shu carried with him was placed in a clearing in the forest.

Yanshu has always been a simple school, and the houses are all single-story.The raindrops are beating on the eaves. The wooden house built by Jinshen has a leaky door with assorted windows on both sides.The one-room house is divided into a small ear room with shelves, which is used as a study.Several shelves and desks in the study room were filled with the lively erotic palaces that Jiarong bestowed on him.On the incense table at the side, the ambergris in the jar kept burning.On the window sill of the study room, a yellow wood fragrance was planted with a fairy method.The shelves are filled with all kinds of wood carvings and stone carvings, which are basically collected by Lang Qi.In the main room, there is a carved arhat bed, mandarin duck pillows on the bed, a bronze goose foot lamp on the low case, and the picture of the fairy king and white tiger painted by Shuo Bei on the wall.In front of the assorted window here, there is only a clump of asparagus bamboo.

When they were in Dongqing Mountain in the past, they would occasionally go out to play, and when they got up, they would sit on this bed of golden silk, non-stop, taste the marrow and taste, and the clouds and rains mingled.

The door is ajar, outside the door is the cold wind at the end of the day, and the sound of rain is pattering; inside the door there is a spring breeze, warm jade and fragrance.

Cool rain and spring, colliding and dissipating, blending into a room.The noise of the rain outside the house completely drowned out all the sounds inside the house.

Yan Shu stays above Shuobei.

Shuo Bei stared at him.

They hadn't seen each other so honestly for a long time, except for some skin trauma, Shuo Bei's body was very clean, Yan Shu was slightly annoyed, and started biting everywhere again. "Lift up."

Shuobei cooperated obediently, his face was getting hotter and hotter, and he could only insert his fingers into Yanshu's hair.

Yan Shu put his whole body on Shuobei, hugged him, and said to himself, "Maybe tell Xiaoye about the things between us, and he will give up the idea of ​​continuing to fight."

Shuobei's chest was itchy, but he trembled when he heard Yanshu's words. "Can you...don't?"

"Huh?" He noticed that Shuobei was shaking, and patted his back.

The nervous little demon king tried his best to calm down, Shuobei: "I'm sorry...maybe..."

Yan Shu didn't think deeply, leaned down and kissed Shuo Bei's forehead, and whispered in his ear, "Come again?"

Yan Shu fell asleep lying on Shuobei's body.

Shuobei likes to look at Yanshu's eyebrows and eyes when he is asleep. He poked Tanyanshu's forehead and said in a low voice, "You have a fever, but I don't even know it." No wonder it's so hot today.

After stroking Yanshu's outline, the corners of Shuobei's eyes moistened slightly, "Yuheng, I'm so useless."

It was him who was useless, unable to facilitate the situation Yan Shu wanted, and unable to give up seeking revenge.Shi Zhen's death was like a thorn in his blood, from despicable to dirty, to bearing human life.He killed Shi Zhen and so many demon soldiers.

Shuobei moved closer to Yanshu, the source of warmth, feeling uneasy and at ease.Fortunately, Yan Shu didn't mind him, but he couldn't see the light.

He knew all the details of Yan Shu, although he was shy and hypocritical, he always secretly opened his eyes when his whole body was red, and willfully memorized all the details of Yan Shu, engraving them in his mind over and over again.It was a fluke that Yuheng was willing to secretly be with him, and Shuobei never thought that he could monopolize him.If Yuheng and other immortals become immortal couples in the future, he will be really happy.

Yuheng has always been that lofty fairy, how wonderful.He will not drag Yuheng into the quagmire, never will.

The flames of war ignited.

Lang Ye did not disclose the reason for the ground crack to the public. Over time, the soldiers of the two armies also got used to marching and fighting amidst the ground crack, landslides and sprays of evil spirits.Instead of paying attention to how bad the outside world is, it is better to pay attention to whether you and your comrades around you can survive this battle. Maybe in the next second, you will have your own share in the pile of corpses.

The demons quickly occupied Da Nishizawa, passed through the nine-story fairy mountain, and were attacking the last line of defense of Zhonggong with a united effort.

There was another earth shaking, and the morale of the demon army was blown away.Mo Qianshou, who was accompanying the army, rode behind Shuobei and almost fell off his horse, "Little Demon King, I'm sure this ground crack is not unusual."

Seeing that Shuobei became the demon king, Qingfeng had no choice but to take the title of general, sometimes sending troops to fight, sometimes sleeping in the barracks.Qingfeng likes to confront Mo Qianshou the most in the army, "My apprentice is not as stupid as you think, isn't that obvious?"

Didn't hear what Qingfeng said, Jun Shao also patted his horse forward, and passed the ubiquitous evil spirit vents, "Could it be a secret hand made by the heavenly court?"

Mo Qianshou put down his personal grievances, and shook his head after pondering, "Impossible, going to heaven will also suffer from it. Now the evil spirit on the border of the middle palace is comparable to that of Dicheng, and they are the ones who suffer."

Shuobei rescued a seriously injured demon soldier, seeing his shaved hands could not help feeling distressed, he kept apologizing, bandaged the demon soldier and gave up his horse to send him back to the camp.

Looking at the horse returning to the camp, Shuobei's eyes showed a bit of compassion. He clenched his fists and said to Mo Qianshou: "Elder, the remaining troops of the demon clan may not be enough to support the occupation of the central palace."

Dead or wounded, no matter if they were demons or immortals, the remaining soldiers and horses may not even add up to a thousand.

Mo Qianshou was also worried about this, "Shangtianting also suffered heavy casualties, or temporarily ceased fighting to recuperate, but Shangtianting will not let us station here."

The elder was right. Since the Third World War, even though they have retreated steadily in the Heavenly Court, it was the Immortal Clan who took the initiative to attack.Shuobei doesn't like wars of attrition, but he has to admit Mo Qianshou's point of view, the immortals will not let them go, and will die with them.

Jun Shao also frowned, "There is also this boundless evil spirit and ground cracks."

There was another bang.The land under their feet was arched and gradually branched into a big mountain. Then, an extremely huge dark green slimy giant turned out from the ground.

Mo Qianshou blurted out, "The whole army! Retreat!"

Jun Shao swiftly took away the magic soldier who was completely out of the situation, and the slow-responsive one accidentally became the monster's snack.

His Highness the Third Highness has been paying attention to the movements of the demons, and suddenly saw that strange beast that was exactly the same as the Jiuyoutai strange beast again!Lang Ye couldn't tell if he was flustered or hesitant, he turned his head and shouted at the fairies watching: "Retreat immediately!"

The fairy friend behind was sprayed on the nose, completely confused, Lang Ye suppressed his anger and said: "Withdraw to the middle palace!"

But after a while, the ground under the feet of the fairy camp also began to shake, and a hill also protruded. Lang Ye was bewildered and shouted: "Go, you idiots!"

After Shuobei helped the surrounding demon soldiers withdraw from the field, he fought the giant beast without saying a word, and Qingfeng naturally stayed to help him.Yan Shu kept staring at the movement in Shuobei, stepped on the horseback as a booster, and ran straight to Shuobei in the air, "Xiaobei!"

Qingfeng, Shuobei, and Yanshu tried their best to kill the first evil beast. After the success, the evil beast was like a ball that punctured the skin. Evil spirit.

The Little Demon King's chest rose and fell sharply, Yan Shu came over and held his arm, "No injury?"

A total of three average-sized evil beasts appeared on the entire battlefield, and Lang Ye and the others were still mediating with the other two.Shuobei shook his head, "Over there, there are two more."

Qingfeng frowned, and then put Yan Shu in his eyes, "Wow, there is an immortal here, who are you?"

Yan didn't know that there was such a young boy who looked like a book boy beside Shuobei, who seemed to be closely related, and complained in his heart, "He's a man."

Shuobei's heart was beating fast, and his figure froze again. He pulled the awkward fairy away, his teeth were chattering, and he wanted to cover it up: "Don't talk nonsense, stop making trouble, there are two more."

Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, said contemptuously: "No help." Then disappeared in place.

On the other side, Lang Ye, Qingshuang and a few fairy friends who spontaneously left behind to help eliminate the evil, swayed back and forth between the two evil beasts at the same time.Now that we are in the same boat, seeing that Immortal Yuheng invited the Demon King, the people in the heavenly court did not dare to dislike Shuobei at all.Although it was difficult, in the end, the two evil beasts were killed.

However, after dawn, the two sides are still fighting to the death.Yanshu and Shuobei fell into a deeper dilemma. They paddled the water in various unsightly gestures. As time passed, rumors spread in the army.

"Does Immortal Yuheng have friendship with that demon king?"

"Why do I feel that Immortal Yuheng is doing a disservice? Is it an illusion?

"Immortal Yuheng looks like, maybe, maybe? He has the blue eyes of that demon king."

"Just say they have an affair."

"Unexpectedly, Immortal Yuheng would fall in love with a man, do you think Immortal Yuheng is abnormal?"

……

"The little demon king is dating that fairy?! Oh my god! Who is going to get on and who's going to get off?"

"I always thought there was something wrong with the two of them. The demon king has a good eye, and that fairy is very good-looking."

"Is it because our demon king can't stand up to him?"

"Can you stop talking nonsense! Is this kind of talk just casually? It's a war now, figure it out!"

"If you ask me, will the demon king be selfish? No wonder he has been unable to beat the middle palace."

Since taking over the demon pill, Shuobei's hearing and eyesight have completely surpassed the previous level.He walked through the whispers, his back was covered with cold sweat, he straightened his spine with all his strength, and maintained the composure on his face.He can still hear how the Heavenly Court arranges Yuheng.

When Mo Qianshou returned to the main tent, seeing Shuobei's mad hammerhead, he had a conclusion in his mind.But he still couldn't help asking, "Little Demon King, is it true that you are with that fairy?"

Shuobei couldn't stop shaking, and forced himself to calm down again.He was found!He was found!

Mo Qianshou has always claimed to be an old demon with the heart of a bodhisattva, and he had been amiable just now, but he still frightened the little demon king.He comforted him with a voice: "It's good for the little demon king to distinguish between public and private, don't be too—"

"No!" Shuo Bei affirmed, but his eyes were extremely flustered, "Yu Heng and I have no personal relationship, Yu Heng wouldn't fall in love with a devil, we didn't!" Yes, they didn't.He doesn't want Yuheng to be with him.

He wanted to try his best to get rid of these shackles that were strangling his neck, and he could even be called pleading, "Elder, we are not doing what the rumors say."

The little demon king kept repeating this sentence, we didn't, it seems that as long as we repeat it a few times, it will become a fact.

Mo Qianshou shyly took back the questioning words, but Shuobei could clearly see the distrust in his eyes.He panicked and didn't dare to look into Mo Qianshou's eyes, "Elder, let's discuss the strange beast that suddenly appeared during the battle, shall we?"

Mo Qianshou followed his words and turned around, "Maybe Jun Shao is familiar with that strange beast, and I heard from him that there is also such a strange beast in the Land of Bitter Vessels."

Jun Shao, who was training abroad, was summoned urgently by the elders, and Mo Qianshou asked, "Jun Shao, is that fierce beast you saw in the Land of Bitter Weapons...?"

"I was just about to report this matter to the elder. I was in a hurry a few days ago and didn't pay attention to it carefully. Later, I went to the place where the beast was buried and it was indeed the same kind."

"This is troublesome."

"But Elder, there is another big problem right now. There are a few soldiers in the army who seem to have suddenly mutated."

"What do you mean?" Mo Qianshou suddenly became nervous.

"I don't think I'm right. Just like the mutated horses and camels of the demons, those soldiers suddenly went crazy, and suddenly grew as tall as a small building. Several normal soldiers."

Mo Qianshou made a decisive decision to go out to have a look, but Jun Shao pulled him back, "It's all right now, Elder, I've killed them all..."

Shuobei sat on the Hu bed in the main seat, his back was drenched, he didn't pay attention to what the elder and Jun Shao said, he kept twisting his fingers, and he didn't even notice that his fingers were twisted by himself.

Then he heard a voice: "Ugh—"

He stood up tremblingly, nervously looking for the source of the sound.Seeing that his condition was not right, Mo Qianshou came over and asked softly, "Little Demon King, are you alright?"

Shuobei felt double visions in his eyes, he hugged his head, and the words of the demon soldiers talking about him and Yuheng seemed to appear in his ears again, he would kill Yuheng, he was really afraid that he would kill Yuheng!

Shuo Bei suddenly raised his head, and murmured into the air, "Who are you?"

Mo Qianshou was the only one around who kept asking him what happened, and Jun Shao looked at him worriedly.

Then Shuobei heard that voice saying: "Didn't you tell me to burn my heart?"

Ziweihuan.

All the soldiers and horses in the upper heaven retreated back to the central palace, and Immortal Ling Yu endured the anger in his heart and pushed down all the documents on the desk.

Qingshuang sighed, and said calmly: "Third Highness, the evil spirit in the three realms is now overwhelming. Many places in the lower mortal realms have been buried in the desert or drowned by sea water. Mortals call the beasts like Jiuyou Terrace Because of the evil beast, the evil beast has been causing trouble in the mortal world for a long time. Third Highness, when do you plan to use the Hunyuan Jindou?"

Lang Ye was in a pile of messy books, silently elongating his shadow, "When the demons invade the central palace, use it."

"Yes." Qingshuang promised, "I will arrange it later. But the existing evil spirit still needs to be resolved. Does the Third Highness know how to calm the evil spirit?"

Lang Ye nodded.

"Is there anyone in the mind of the Third Highness?" Qingshuang asked again.

Immortal energy can neutralize evil spirits, how much it can neutralize depends on one's cultivation.That's why if there are any sinful immortals in the heaven, the emperor likes to push those sinful immortals down the Jiuyou Terrace.

Lang Ye avoided this topic, "If the evil spirit is out of balance, besides the alien beast breaking the ground, are there other consequences?"

"The Mortal Realm is the most sensitive place to evil spirits. Although you can't speculate until the last moment, I guess that after the Three Realms are out of balance, you will experience it again in the Heavenly Court."

"Does my father have any guesses?"

"Immortal Emperor Jiarong did not assert anything. However, Immortal Lord Yaoguang reported that some mortals seem to have mutated due to the imbalance of evil spirits in the mortal world, as well as the phenomenon of sky fire, black holes and mortals disappearing out of thin air."

The imbalance of the Three Realms has reached the most dangerous threshold.Ever since Lang Ye took over the Heavenly Court, the suffocation has risen instead of falling.

"Where's Yanshu? Where has he been?" Lang Ye asked suddenly.In fact, he himself understood that what he wanted to ask was not this.

Qingshuang went all out, "Immortal Ling Yu, when Immortal Emperor Jiarong was here, I also suggested to him that Immortal Yuheng should be the immortal who calms evil spirits." No immortal in mana, cultivation base, and heaven can compete with Immortal Yuheng. You match.What's more, Qingshuang once suspected that he and the little demon king would communicate with each other.It's just that seeing Yan Shu's face with no desires and no desires, he gradually let go of this insane thought.

Lang Ye couldn't help being stunned, and then trembling all over his body.He opened his eyes wide, and in the dark, where Qingshuang couldn't see, he shed a line of tears, and asked stubbornly, "Father didn't agree, did he?"

"Immortal Emperor Jiarong did not agree." So Qingshuang hoped that Ling Yu would agree.

Lang Ye's whole body relaxed, and he murmured, "I won't agree either."

Lang Ye calmed down again, took a deep breath and asked, "What is Yanshu's relationship with that demon king?"

Qingshuang Xindao finally reached this time, and told Lang Ye everything she knew.

……

Ziweihuan quietly bathed in the morning light, and Immortal Ling Yu stood silently in the study, without speaking for a long time.

Qingshuang stood with him the whole time.Not long after, the old Taoist Mengdie stumbled into the study again, "Emperor Immortal Emperor, Empress Heguang invites you to the Hall of Heguang. Immortal Emperor, you are looking forward to it."

Mengdie is old and unconscious, and can't tell Ling Yu from Jia Rong.

Lang Ye chuckled, "No."

Mengdie leaned forward and searched for a long time before finding where Ling Yu was, "Emperor Immortal, didn't you always tell us to go to Heguang Hall to find Empress Heguang? Don't lose your temper now, go and have a look."

Qingshuang's heart was dark, and she bowed and persuaded, "Your Highness, please go to the hall and tell me."

Lang Ye suppressed his mood as if a storm was passing through, and followed Qingshuang to the Hall of Peaceful Light.

Outside Heguang Hall, Heguang held Lang Ye's hand in a demure manner, "Xiaoye, please forgive my mother and concubine?"

His Highness did not answer.

He Guang was not annoyed, he still looked dignified, "Xiaoye doesn't want to ask why?"

"Would you say it if I asked you?" Lang Ye choked.

He Guang smiled softly, but two lines of tears flowed from his eyes, "I, I may still have some childish temper. At the birthday party, I saw the demon girl say that the demon king has a special liking, so I couldn't help being envious. Sometimes I feel, I was used by your wolf-hearted father."

Lang Ye choked, "Father is not like this."

He Guang laughed again, "It's great that Xiao Ye has grown up. I'll leave it to you after going to heaven, and the mother and concubine can rest assured."

At that moment, the Third Highness had a strong intuition, did his mother and concubine already know about the elder brother and the father?

He Guang's eyes were red, "Xiaoye, the concubine mother has nothing else to help you. Can you help the concubine mother and tell Lang Qi, the concubine mother likes the little things in the human world that Lang Qi gave to the concubine mother. Woolen cloth."

"Mother concubine?"

"Lang Ye helps Concubine Mother hide Lang Qi, okay? Your second brother is not very smart, but he is also a good boy. Concubine Mother likes the birthday banquet you held for Concubine Mother. Ye'er will also hold concubine Mother's birthday banquet in the future, okay? "

"I'm not angry with your father, because he has been waiting to go to heaven, I should go to see your father." He Guang said.

He Guang let go of the hand that had been holding His Highness the Third Highness, and walked all the way to Jiuyou Terrace.Before leaving, he took a deep look at Qingshuang.Qingshuang's eyes were full of gratitude.

Not really, at least not entirely.

Jiarong and Heguang had a big disagreement on how to handle the government affairs of the Heavenly Court.After the First World War, He Guang hoped to stop there, but Jia Rong decided to wipe out the demons and let her manage the harem well.The words that Princess Lili choked on Jiarong face to face were nothing more than sex.One day after the Heguang Banquet, Jiarong told Heguang that she hoped that she would sacrifice her ego to fulfill her big self.In the case that the evil spirit in the upper heaven was not so serious, I jumped from the Jiuyoutai by myself and then repaired it.

He Guang recalled Shi Zhen's words, as if he had been poured cold water on him.

It's just that there's no need to tell Lang Ye about these things.

His Highness the Third Highness froze in place, Qingshuang and Mengdie old Taoist stared at the other side of the palace road, watching Heguang leave.

Mengdie was still in a trance, "What did Empress Heguang say and went to the direction of Jiuyou Terrace? Immortal Emperor, that's not a good place."

His Highness the Third Highness was shocked, and kept running towards the direction of Jiuyou Terrace, crying and crying: "Mother Concubine! I don't want it! Come back!"

The inside and outside of the Jiuyou Terrace were extremely quiet. The Third Highness sat slumped outside the Jiuyou Terrace, holding his head and weeping bitterly: "When you come back, I will find a way. Don't, don't leave me..."

In a trance, Lang Ye seemed to see He Guang turning his head back, and said softly to him: "Xiao Ye remembers to help mother and concubine celebrate her birthday, okay?"