At noon, Liuguang City. .
Ye Xingchen stood outside the city with his curious child in his arms, watching the bustling scene inside with a blank expression, his murderous coldness made people unable to avoid it.
There is no other reason. Sword Master Fuyu, who has never been out since he lived in seclusion in Fuyu Mountain, is a bit out of touch with the outside world. It would be good if he was accompanied by someone. Now he is the only one who comes out with an ignorant child, and he is really in a hurry.
He recognized the road, but the town in his memory was not the same town as before.
200 years ago, when he was not Fuyu Jianzun, this place was not like this.
There are only a few families in the small town, and it is a bit reluctant to call it a town, not to mention the city wall, and even the sign is just a wooden sign that has been in disrepair.
He hadn't gone down the mountain for 200 years, and the small town back then had turned into this. Although he couldn't believe it, could this town just pop up out of thin air?
Resisting the desire to turn around directly, Jianzun Fuyu pursed his lips. It seems that the human world has recovered well, and even remote places like Fuyu Mountain have built such a magnificent city.
With waist-length black hair scattered behind him, the young man in black clothes stood tall and tall outside the city, without any decorations on his clothes, even if he didn't get close, he could still feel the chilling chill.
Ye Xingchen raised his eyes and looked at the tall city gate. The three characters "Liuguang City" on it were vigorous and powerful, with a hint of coercion from a superior, and the cultivation level of the person who wrote the words was set above the fusion period.
He stayed on Fuyu Mountain for 200 years. He thought that there would be no chance to go down the mountain again, so those geniuses and treasures that were sent to the mountain by Jianzong were all left by him in Jianzong. Those who couldn't escape stayed on the mountain , Someone will clean up after he dies.
He is a dying person, why waste those rare treasures.
No matter how you explain it, Sword Master Fuyu, who now sits on the entire Fuyu Mountain, only has a small bag of spirit stones on him, and even the children playing around in the city are richer than him.
He thought the place hadn't changed, and a few spirit stones were enough to make clothes for children in an emergency, so he didn't touch those things on the mountain. However, in just 200 years, how could the changes at the bottom of the mountain be so great?
Jianzun Fuyu fell into deep thought, holding the child for a long time without moving.
The little guy was holding a lock of black hair in his hand hidden in his robe, and couldn't help but move a few times when he realized that they hadn't walked any further. The soft black hair rubbed against his chin and looked to the other side.
From the moment he was conscious, he was surrounded by endless snow and ice, and this was the first time he had seen such a big city.
Ye Xingchen didn't delay any longer, and tapped the child's eyes with his fingers, a faint aura formed a wonderful circulation on them, and then, the clear blood-colored eyes turned black.
The red eyes are too conspicuous to avoid trouble, it's better to cover them up first.
Liuguang City has become something he doesn't know. There may be powerful people sitting in it, and the relationship between the human race and the demon race is tense. If a child is regarded as a demon race, it will be another disaster.
Liu Yuan's sword has the heaviest demon energy. Even if the child can't see half of it now, it can't conceal that half of the origin of his transformation comes from the demon race.
He may not care about the other half of his blood, but others may not. He must protect this child.
Fuyu Jianzun, who is still out of touch with the outside world, doesn't know that the relationship between the Demon Race and the human world has not been as tense as he imagined since the new Demon Lord came to power.
The child felt the coolness in his eyes, blinked and put the fingers next to him into his mouth.
A strange touch came from the fingertips, and Ye Xingchen was stunned. There are only a few deciduous teeth in the child's mouth, and it doesn't hurt even if he bites hard, let alone just holding it like this.
He is a sword cultivator, and his practice is not as delicate as other monks. His muscles and bones have been tempered, and few things can hurt him, but now, he regrets not letting the little guy leave marks on his hands.
Ye Xingchen's eyes darkened slightly, he gently pulled out his finger and walked towards the city gate.
There is an enchantment set by Da Neng above the city, and everyone can only enter through the city gate. Ye Xingchen has not had contact with anyone for a long time, and he does not want to break the rules now.
However, after handing in the five spirit stones needed to enter the city, Jianzun Fuyu stood among the passing crowd with the baby in his arms, his expression more gloomy than before.
The doll in her arms opened her eyes curiously, and with great effort she pulled her hands out of the layers of clothes and hugged the neck of the person in front of her, rubbing her chubby little face, making it feel soft and soft to the touch. It's addictive.
Fuyu Jianzun, who had never been in such contact with anyone before, had reddish ears, and forcibly stuffed back the white tender arm that had come out.
People come and go here, such intimacy is not in line with etiquette.
The child looked out pitifully, not wanting to make Dad angry, so he shrank back aggrieved, "Daddy~"
Ye Xingchen paused for a moment in the soft voice, tapped the child's brows with his fingertips, and said in a low voice, "Hey, don't move around."
Comforting the child in his arms, Ye Xingchen asked where the tailor shop was on the side of the road, and then habitually walked towards the most expensive place.
He has never been short of spirit stones before, the sect treats him very well, and his master treats him like his own son, and he always uses the best ones, and has never wronged him in terms of food and clothing.
Perhaps because of years of painstaking efforts, the child in his arms is innately close to him, subconsciously, he also wants to give him the best.
The city was very busy with people coming and going, but it was more orderly than an ordinary city. They only stood at the street for a quarter of an hour before they met two teams of guards. It seemed that the city lord was a strict person.
The child in his arms was ignorant of the world, looking out with dark eyes, although his body was not too restrained by the disorderly clothes, he had no intention of breaking free.
Father wants to take him to buy clothes, and he is already very tired from holding him, so he must be obedient and not make trouble for Father.
Under the illusion, the black eyes that are no different from those of ordinary children fell on the monks who came and went. The children are well-behaved and curious about everything.
He stayed in the cave for a long time, and his father had been practicing, and he couldn't transform, so he fell asleep when he was tired of watching, but he would transform when he woke up.
He is the same as Father, and Father must be very happy to see him, but before he crawls to Father's side, an irresistible drowsiness sweeps over him.
Father seemed to wake up when he was sleeping in a daze, and he fell asleep in Father's arms, which was as warm as imagined.
He can help Dad, Liu Yuan is not a useless child, don't be broken.
......
The clothing store was not far from the city gate. Ye Xingchen stood at the entrance, frowning as he looked at the resplendent store. The little doll imitated the adults with a serious face, looking pitiful and cute.
The small bag of spirit stones they brought was only half left after entering the city gate, and five spirit stones were needed to enter the city. This clothes...
Jianzun Fuyu, who had never been worried about these things, hesitated for a moment, thinking whether he should go back to Jianzong first. Although the journey took a little longer, it would not be as it is now.
Ye Xingchen sighed in a low voice, patted the child's back lightly, turned around and was about to leave here. If he had known this, he would have brought some more things down from the mountain.
He can't go anywhere without spirit stones, but fortunately he still has some valuables with him, so he has to go to the pawn shop to exchange some spirit stones before coming here.
He rarely went out when he was in Jianzong, but he still knew these things. Jianzong disciplined his disciples very strictly, and there was no real uncommon work.
The child who didn't know what happened looked at the suddenly frustrated man, tilted his head to think for a while, and then kissed him with great effort, "Daddy, kiss."
Kiss is happy.
Ye Xingchen was so comforted by the child, his ears turned red silently, but thinking that his little guy didn't even have a piece of clothing, he couldn't help but feel depressed again.
A man with sharp eyebrows and a stunning face is already eye-catching, not to mention holding a child in his arms. There are people passing by on the street. From time to time, someone looks at him, and then leaves in a hurry after being swept by those cold eyes.
The young man in red who was wandering around not far away frowned at this somewhat familiar figure, hesitated for a while before walking over, "Xingchen?"
Was he dazzled or did he accidentally enter the hallucination?
The person who has never left the cave for 200 years actually went down the mountain?
And with a little doll?
The demons don't intend to attack the human world recently, do they?
Looking at the familiar figure from the back in surprise, Xie Bugui was in a bad mood.
Ye Xingchen, who was about to leave, turned his head and frowned even more when he saw the person coming. The child in his arms looked up at the flamboyant red dress, and shrank subconsciously, "Father... .”
"Don't be afraid." Ye Xingchen comforted in a low voice, coaxed the child under the terrified gaze of the visitor, and then allocated some energy, "What's the matter?"
Liu Yuan is still young, except for shouting "Daddy", he can only speak a few simple words, the little guy who can't even speak well, it's better to stay away from this person.
Everyone in the world knows that the craftsman Zong Xie will not return to the romantic and wandering life, the most beautiful woman in his life.
If Liu Yuan came back after learning something bad from such a dissolute guy who lived among thousands of flowers without a single leaf touching his body, he might go and tear down this person's cave.
Containing his breath and holding the child in his arms, he took a step back, Jianzun Fuyu glanced over coolly, apparently forgetting that he also belonged to the category of reckless actions back then.
Looking at Ye Xingchen who was the same but different from his impression in horror, Xie Bugui suddenly remembered something, his face changed suddenly, and he asked in a low voice, regardless of the people passing by, "Xingchen, is the devilish energy in your body Can't hold it anymore?"
The demons are still rational, but the people who forcibly entered the demons can't even retain their sanity. They have been worried about what this person will become if they can't control themselves, but they never thought it would be like this.
This is different from what I said before!
How did the majestic Fuyu Sword Master degenerate into snatching other people's children?
Seeing other people's children are so frightened that they don't even dare to cry, they don't even give them decent clothes, and they don't know how uncomfortable it is to be tied up like this. How could he deal with such a small child?
What is this trying to do?
If this person was sober, he would definitely not see himself like this. Xie Bugui knew that he could not snatch something from this person, so he could only persuade him cautiously, "Xingchen, it's okay to be enchanted. You give the child back to him." Go back, let's go back to the mountain, shall we?"
They haven't left Fuyu Mountain for 200 years, isn't it because they are afraid that they won't be able to control and do something that will endanger the world. For this reason, they even set up an enchantment on the entire mountain, so that they can immediately find out if there is any abnormality.
That enchantment is extremely sensitive to demonic energy, why didn't this person respond in the slightest when he came out?
Let's just say that the fortune teller is unreliable in his work, now it's over, something happened!
Looking at the guy who was anxiously asking him to return the child to his parents, Ye Xingchen pursed his thin lips, turned around and left with the child without saying a word.
Although Liu Yuan is small, his face can vaguely be seen to be similar to his own. Leaving aside this point, he can't even tell whether he is awake or not. What's the use of this friend, why don't you keep it?
Ye Xingchen stood outside the city with his curious child in his arms, watching the bustling scene inside with a blank expression, his murderous coldness made people unable to avoid it.
There is no other reason. Sword Master Fuyu, who has never been out since he lived in seclusion in Fuyu Mountain, is a bit out of touch with the outside world. It would be good if he was accompanied by someone. Now he is the only one who comes out with an ignorant child, and he is really in a hurry.
He recognized the road, but the town in his memory was not the same town as before.
200 years ago, when he was not Fuyu Jianzun, this place was not like this.
There are only a few families in the small town, and it is a bit reluctant to call it a town, not to mention the city wall, and even the sign is just a wooden sign that has been in disrepair.
He hadn't gone down the mountain for 200 years, and the small town back then had turned into this. Although he couldn't believe it, could this town just pop up out of thin air?
Resisting the desire to turn around directly, Jianzun Fuyu pursed his lips. It seems that the human world has recovered well, and even remote places like Fuyu Mountain have built such a magnificent city.
With waist-length black hair scattered behind him, the young man in black clothes stood tall and tall outside the city, without any decorations on his clothes, even if he didn't get close, he could still feel the chilling chill.
Ye Xingchen raised his eyes and looked at the tall city gate. The three characters "Liuguang City" on it were vigorous and powerful, with a hint of coercion from a superior, and the cultivation level of the person who wrote the words was set above the fusion period.
He stayed on Fuyu Mountain for 200 years. He thought that there would be no chance to go down the mountain again, so those geniuses and treasures that were sent to the mountain by Jianzong were all left by him in Jianzong. Those who couldn't escape stayed on the mountain , Someone will clean up after he dies.
He is a dying person, why waste those rare treasures.
No matter how you explain it, Sword Master Fuyu, who now sits on the entire Fuyu Mountain, only has a small bag of spirit stones on him, and even the children playing around in the city are richer than him.
He thought the place hadn't changed, and a few spirit stones were enough to make clothes for children in an emergency, so he didn't touch those things on the mountain. However, in just 200 years, how could the changes at the bottom of the mountain be so great?
Jianzun Fuyu fell into deep thought, holding the child for a long time without moving.
The little guy was holding a lock of black hair in his hand hidden in his robe, and couldn't help but move a few times when he realized that they hadn't walked any further. The soft black hair rubbed against his chin and looked to the other side.
From the moment he was conscious, he was surrounded by endless snow and ice, and this was the first time he had seen such a big city.
Ye Xingchen didn't delay any longer, and tapped the child's eyes with his fingers, a faint aura formed a wonderful circulation on them, and then, the clear blood-colored eyes turned black.
The red eyes are too conspicuous to avoid trouble, it's better to cover them up first.
Liuguang City has become something he doesn't know. There may be powerful people sitting in it, and the relationship between the human race and the demon race is tense. If a child is regarded as a demon race, it will be another disaster.
Liu Yuan's sword has the heaviest demon energy. Even if the child can't see half of it now, it can't conceal that half of the origin of his transformation comes from the demon race.
He may not care about the other half of his blood, but others may not. He must protect this child.
Fuyu Jianzun, who is still out of touch with the outside world, doesn't know that the relationship between the Demon Race and the human world has not been as tense as he imagined since the new Demon Lord came to power.
The child felt the coolness in his eyes, blinked and put the fingers next to him into his mouth.
A strange touch came from the fingertips, and Ye Xingchen was stunned. There are only a few deciduous teeth in the child's mouth, and it doesn't hurt even if he bites hard, let alone just holding it like this.
He is a sword cultivator, and his practice is not as delicate as other monks. His muscles and bones have been tempered, and few things can hurt him, but now, he regrets not letting the little guy leave marks on his hands.
Ye Xingchen's eyes darkened slightly, he gently pulled out his finger and walked towards the city gate.
There is an enchantment set by Da Neng above the city, and everyone can only enter through the city gate. Ye Xingchen has not had contact with anyone for a long time, and he does not want to break the rules now.
However, after handing in the five spirit stones needed to enter the city, Jianzun Fuyu stood among the passing crowd with the baby in his arms, his expression more gloomy than before.
The doll in her arms opened her eyes curiously, and with great effort she pulled her hands out of the layers of clothes and hugged the neck of the person in front of her, rubbing her chubby little face, making it feel soft and soft to the touch. It's addictive.
Fuyu Jianzun, who had never been in such contact with anyone before, had reddish ears, and forcibly stuffed back the white tender arm that had come out.
People come and go here, such intimacy is not in line with etiquette.
The child looked out pitifully, not wanting to make Dad angry, so he shrank back aggrieved, "Daddy~"
Ye Xingchen paused for a moment in the soft voice, tapped the child's brows with his fingertips, and said in a low voice, "Hey, don't move around."
Comforting the child in his arms, Ye Xingchen asked where the tailor shop was on the side of the road, and then habitually walked towards the most expensive place.
He has never been short of spirit stones before, the sect treats him very well, and his master treats him like his own son, and he always uses the best ones, and has never wronged him in terms of food and clothing.
Perhaps because of years of painstaking efforts, the child in his arms is innately close to him, subconsciously, he also wants to give him the best.
The city was very busy with people coming and going, but it was more orderly than an ordinary city. They only stood at the street for a quarter of an hour before they met two teams of guards. It seemed that the city lord was a strict person.
The child in his arms was ignorant of the world, looking out with dark eyes, although his body was not too restrained by the disorderly clothes, he had no intention of breaking free.
Father wants to take him to buy clothes, and he is already very tired from holding him, so he must be obedient and not make trouble for Father.
Under the illusion, the black eyes that are no different from those of ordinary children fell on the monks who came and went. The children are well-behaved and curious about everything.
He stayed in the cave for a long time, and his father had been practicing, and he couldn't transform, so he fell asleep when he was tired of watching, but he would transform when he woke up.
He is the same as Father, and Father must be very happy to see him, but before he crawls to Father's side, an irresistible drowsiness sweeps over him.
Father seemed to wake up when he was sleeping in a daze, and he fell asleep in Father's arms, which was as warm as imagined.
He can help Dad, Liu Yuan is not a useless child, don't be broken.
......
The clothing store was not far from the city gate. Ye Xingchen stood at the entrance, frowning as he looked at the resplendent store. The little doll imitated the adults with a serious face, looking pitiful and cute.
The small bag of spirit stones they brought was only half left after entering the city gate, and five spirit stones were needed to enter the city. This clothes...
Jianzun Fuyu, who had never been worried about these things, hesitated for a moment, thinking whether he should go back to Jianzong first. Although the journey took a little longer, it would not be as it is now.
Ye Xingchen sighed in a low voice, patted the child's back lightly, turned around and was about to leave here. If he had known this, he would have brought some more things down from the mountain.
He can't go anywhere without spirit stones, but fortunately he still has some valuables with him, so he has to go to the pawn shop to exchange some spirit stones before coming here.
He rarely went out when he was in Jianzong, but he still knew these things. Jianzong disciplined his disciples very strictly, and there was no real uncommon work.
The child who didn't know what happened looked at the suddenly frustrated man, tilted his head to think for a while, and then kissed him with great effort, "Daddy, kiss."
Kiss is happy.
Ye Xingchen was so comforted by the child, his ears turned red silently, but thinking that his little guy didn't even have a piece of clothing, he couldn't help but feel depressed again.
A man with sharp eyebrows and a stunning face is already eye-catching, not to mention holding a child in his arms. There are people passing by on the street. From time to time, someone looks at him, and then leaves in a hurry after being swept by those cold eyes.
The young man in red who was wandering around not far away frowned at this somewhat familiar figure, hesitated for a while before walking over, "Xingchen?"
Was he dazzled or did he accidentally enter the hallucination?
The person who has never left the cave for 200 years actually went down the mountain?
And with a little doll?
The demons don't intend to attack the human world recently, do they?
Looking at the familiar figure from the back in surprise, Xie Bugui was in a bad mood.
Ye Xingchen, who was about to leave, turned his head and frowned even more when he saw the person coming. The child in his arms looked up at the flamboyant red dress, and shrank subconsciously, "Father... .”
"Don't be afraid." Ye Xingchen comforted in a low voice, coaxed the child under the terrified gaze of the visitor, and then allocated some energy, "What's the matter?"
Liu Yuan is still young, except for shouting "Daddy", he can only speak a few simple words, the little guy who can't even speak well, it's better to stay away from this person.
Everyone in the world knows that the craftsman Zong Xie will not return to the romantic and wandering life, the most beautiful woman in his life.
If Liu Yuan came back after learning something bad from such a dissolute guy who lived among thousands of flowers without a single leaf touching his body, he might go and tear down this person's cave.
Containing his breath and holding the child in his arms, he took a step back, Jianzun Fuyu glanced over coolly, apparently forgetting that he also belonged to the category of reckless actions back then.
Looking at Ye Xingchen who was the same but different from his impression in horror, Xie Bugui suddenly remembered something, his face changed suddenly, and he asked in a low voice, regardless of the people passing by, "Xingchen, is the devilish energy in your body Can't hold it anymore?"
The demons are still rational, but the people who forcibly entered the demons can't even retain their sanity. They have been worried about what this person will become if they can't control themselves, but they never thought it would be like this.
This is different from what I said before!
How did the majestic Fuyu Sword Master degenerate into snatching other people's children?
Seeing other people's children are so frightened that they don't even dare to cry, they don't even give them decent clothes, and they don't know how uncomfortable it is to be tied up like this. How could he deal with such a small child?
What is this trying to do?
If this person was sober, he would definitely not see himself like this. Xie Bugui knew that he could not snatch something from this person, so he could only persuade him cautiously, "Xingchen, it's okay to be enchanted. You give the child back to him." Go back, let's go back to the mountain, shall we?"
They haven't left Fuyu Mountain for 200 years, isn't it because they are afraid that they won't be able to control and do something that will endanger the world. For this reason, they even set up an enchantment on the entire mountain, so that they can immediately find out if there is any abnormality.
That enchantment is extremely sensitive to demonic energy, why didn't this person respond in the slightest when he came out?
Let's just say that the fortune teller is unreliable in his work, now it's over, something happened!
Looking at the guy who was anxiously asking him to return the child to his parents, Ye Xingchen pursed his thin lips, turned around and left with the child without saying a word.
Although Liu Yuan is small, his face can vaguely be seen to be similar to his own. Leaving aside this point, he can't even tell whether he is awake or not. What's the use of this friend, why don't you keep it?
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