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"woke up?"

In the only inn in Shangyuan, Fang Sheng opened his eyes, and was the first to see Mu Ze who was drinking tea not far away.

He was stunned for a moment, rubbed his eyes, and remembered that after meeting Yinglong last night, Mu Ze appeared and invited them to come to Shangyuan to hide.

"Where's Fenglin?" Fang Sheng got up and got out of bed, his mind slowly cleared up. Last night, before he had time to ask many questions, after Mu Ze appeared, he somehow fell asleep.

"Talk to Ying Long outside," Mu Ze said as he handed over a cup of tea, "Do you feel better? You are too weak and passed out last night."

After receiving the tea, Fang Sheng took a big sip. His body was always in good condition, but suddenly he fainted.

The door opened, Feng Lin came in, followed by Ying Long.

Ying Long changed his clothes, washed off the blood, and revealed his original appearance.

Short shaved hair, gentle eyebrows and eyes, every move reveals gentleness and elegance. If it weren't for Fang Sheng's special ability, he would never be able to associate this face with the ancient gods and beasts.

"You're awake, is there anything uncomfortable?" Feng came up to Fang Sheng, sat by the bed, and looked at him carefully.

"It's okay." Spraying on the teacup, Fang Sheng moved his butt without leaving a trace, alienating Feng Lin.

Feng Lin saw the subtle movements and felt uncomfortable.

"Let's talk first," Mu Ze got up, and pulled Ying Long up: "I'm going to buy something to eat."

Only Feng Lin and Fang Sheng are left in the house.

"Do you still drink tea?" Feng Lin's tone was light, with concern in his indifference.

"Don't drink anymore." Fang Sheng put down his cup and turned his back to Feng Lin.

"I didn't mean to hide it from you. At that time, I didn't remember well, I wasn't sure of my identity, and I didn't know much about the Demon Federation." Feng Lin pulled Fang Sheng's hand and moved closer to him: "From now on, never again."

Fang Sheng pursed his lips and said nothing.

Since Feng Lin has said so, it must be true that he is the Great Desolate Monarch!

No wonder he couldn't see Fenglin's real body. The Great Desolate Monarch coexisted with the Great Desolate, so there was no such thing as a so-called main body. Besides, these days, he was dragging the Great Desolate Monarch here and there, boldly coveting the King's beauty and being with him. He shared the bed and glanced at the king's beautiful legs from time to time.

Oh my god... Is this joke too big?

That is the king of the wilderness, how dare Fang Sheng be angry, he was flustered in his heart, recalling what he had done in the past month, he really wanted to travel back and smash his head off, so that he could wake up a bit!

Fang Sheng didn't speak, Feng Lin thought he was still sulking.

Feng Lin thought for a while, then asked again: "Are you still willing to go back to the Great Wilderness with me?"

This is an invitation from the Great Desolate King.

Fang Sheng held his breath, twisted his body uncomfortably and said, "Look, look at your performance."

"Then we are reconciled?" Feng Lin hugged Fang Sheng from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder: "Last night, I didn't sleep all night."

Familiar breath and body temperature came from his back, Fang Sheng blushed suddenly, his ears were hot, he was too shy.

"It's reconciled." He replied ambiguously, leaning back unconsciously.

Feng Lin smiled, took out the fragments from his arms, and handed them to Fang Fang: "Ying Long took them back from the Great Wilderness. After he sensed my breath, he went back to the Great Wilderness to find the fragments. The power of the king can help me restore my memory." and ability."

The fragment in front of him can be clearly seen to be half a key, which is much larger and more complete than the fragments Fang Sheng saw before.

"There are still fragments in the wilderness?" After receiving the fragments, Fang Sheng looked through them and said, "If it wasn't for Ying Long, how would we find them all?"

"If Yinglong doesn't go, other people will go too. It's just a matter of time." Fingers hooked the necklace around Fang Sheng's neck, Feng Lin said: "Let's put it together."

As if there was an attraction, as soon as Fang Sheng's pendant got close to the fragments, the two immediately attracted and merged, forming a whole.

Looking down at the necklace, Fang Sheng blinked, held up the pendant and tilted his head slightly: "Less than one-fifth is left, Feng Lin, tell me, before the demon seal is broken, can we find it all?"

"Maybe." Feng Lin took the pendant and put it back on Fang Sheng's neckline, and stroked Fang Sheng's collarbone with his fingers as if nothing had happened.

Fang Sheng blushed, put his arms in front of him, and hung his head shyly.

"Ying Long told me something about sheep and sheep, Fang Sheng, I want to tell you." Feng Lin let go of Sheng, stroking his hair: "Want to hear it?"

The embarrassment that had arisen just now cooled down instantly, Fang Sheng tensed his back, and asked Feng Lin if he was stupid for suddenly mentioning this at this time, regardless of the occasion.

But for the sake of him being the king of the Great Wilderness, Fang Sheng decided to be more magnanimous and not bother with him anymore.

"Speak." He held his body and lay back on the bed: "I'm listening."

Feng Lin smiled, lay down next to Fang Sheng, and hugged him very naturally.

"It starts with getting to know him."

The Emperor of the Great Wilderness has a general named Wu Wang who is loyal to the emperor and at the same time ambitious to regain the human world and belong to the emperor.

One day Wuwang discovered that the half-demon combined with humans and lambs was ridiculously weak. He brought back the half-demon to show the king that human beings are weak and can be conquered. Weakness is original sin and unworthy of life.

The king saw that the little half-demon was thin but stubborn, even under the watchful eyes of the king and many big monsters, he stubbornly refused to lower his figure at 01:30.

Seeing that he was so weak, the king felt pity for him, and stayed by his side as a reason for careful observation.

This stay is a hundred years.

The half-demon has no name, because it is the descendant of the lamb. People in the King's Palace often call him Xiaoyang. When the king is happy, he will call him Yangyang affectionately.

Yangyang grew up in the Palace of the King, and stayed with the King day and night, and the King found that he had a sensibility that the demon did not have. He was fearless and kind, and he was generous to those who secretly looked down on him. He never blamed or complained, and was always grateful.

Wu Wang originally wanted to use the weakness of the half-demon to prove that humans and demons cannot get along, and that conquering humans is the right way. It can be seen that the king is increasingly fond of lambs, and even indulges lambs infinitely.

In the king's palace, rumors soon spread that Xiao Yang is the king's wife, and they have been together at night, and they have long been in love with each other.

For Wu Wang, this is the greatest insult to the king. How can a majestic king be emotional with a weak half-demon.

Wu Wang let out the words, the half-demon is despicable, using the demon method to seduce the king in order to survive, is contempt for the real wilderness, the half-demon cannot stay.

Xiao Yang grew up in the Palace of Kings. Most of the demons have never seen Xiao Yang. About him, they can only hear rumors. Wu Wang is a very prestigious general. Monsters, more believe in Wu Wang.

Only a few attendants from King's Hall knew that Xiao Yang was fine, including Xia Qing.

Xia Qing was in the King's Palace, and often accompanied Xiao Yang to walk in the wilderness. Sometimes Xia Qing was lazy, and Xiao Yang also protected her. She was one of the few people that Xiao Yang trusted.

Later, Wuwang found Xia Qing, threatened and lured Xia Qing to take the lamb to the designated place. Xia Qing was just a little demon who had just formed at that time. According to Wu Wang's words, he took the lamb to the designated place.

It is the guillotine of Dahuang, where evil spirits are executed.

On that day, Wuwang calculated the time correctly, the king was going to the other side of the wilderness to inspect as usual, taking advantage of this gap, Wuwang wanted to kill the lamb.

Wuwang planned that the lamb would definitely resist, and at that time he was taking the opportunity to say that the half-demon was dark and shameless, forcing the king to attack the human world.

But who knows, throughout the whole process, Xiao Yang never resisted, he just stubbornly looked at Wu Wang, and told Wu Wang that if he was a king, he would never do such a stupid thing, and the king would never allow such a crazy thing to happen.

Xia Qing watched the whole process, she didn't expect it to be such an unsightly one-sided torture, she regretted and blamed herself, but there was nothing she could do.

When the king came back from inspection, he felt something wrong with the sheep. When he got to the guillotine, the sheep was already dying, and his soul was about to be broken.

Without any delusion, I hope that the lamb will never be reincarnated, and will be wiped out in ashes.

The king immediately carried the lamb to look for Huihun River, only Huihun River could save his sheep.

At this point, after the king left the Great Wilderness, he never came back. Not long after, the Great Wilderness was in turmoil, and the king's aura suddenly disappeared. The demons thought that the King had fallen, and they were scattered without a master, and the demons were panic-stricken.

During this period, Xia Qing blamed herself too much, and this guilt devoured her, torturing her until she became possessed.

Wu Wang didn't want to admit that the king disappeared, everything he did was for the king, it shouldn't be the result like this, he left the wilderness, wanted to recover the human world, waited for the king to return, and offered gifts to the king.

Many big demons headed by Ying Long adhered to the rules left by the king before, preventing Wu Wang from touching the human world.

It was also at that time that demons and humans collaborated for the first time, sealing the so-called demons—Wu Wang.

Afterwards, the Great Wilderness was in chaos, without the king's management, and Ying Long and others could not cope with it alone. In desperation, they could only put aside the Great Wilderness temporarily, bring the demons who can live in peace with humans to negotiate, and temporarily live in the human world. Once lived, it is a thousand years.

"In my memory, I exchanged everything I had for Yangyang's right to live. I let Huihun River wash away Yangyang's half-demon status, and I gave him the power of a king to protect him. As for what to do after Huihun River, I have no idea."

Feng Lin held Fang Sheng's hand tightly, and he said in a low voice: "He Qi said, there is a price for the Huihun River, and my price should have been my life, but I am the appointed king of the Great Wilderness, and the Great Wilderness Now, my life is here, my price is sleeping for thousands of years, losing memory and abilities, if Huihun River succeeds, Yangyang should be a human right now."

Fang Sheng shrunk his body and listened to Feng Lin's recounting of the past thousand years, without any jealousy or annoyance in his heart, instead he was very worried.

If Huihun River fails, the sheep will be scattered. If it succeeds, it will be just an ordinary human. The world is so big, where can I find an ordinary human?

The king's power may be an entry point, but now, the king's power is scattered all over the world, sheep and sheep are human beings, with a short lifespan, and I don't know how many times they have been reincarnated in a thousand years.

No matter what the result is, Feng Lin will never be able to find Yang Yang again.

That is, the sheep and sheep that he once left the whole wilderness to protect.

☆、Chapter 39

Fang Sheng nestled in Feng Lin's arms, and slowly turned over to face Feng Lin.

His eyebrows were lowered, the corners of his mouth were bent downwards, and his clear eyes were full of pity.

"Do you miss him?" Fang Sheng asked.

"I don't know." Feng Lin lowered his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes trembling slightly: "After waking up from a deep sleep, I don't have the slightest affection for Yang Yang, but whenever I think about it, the habitual memory in my body still makes me sad."

Feng Lin smiled and stroked Fang Sheng's cheek: "I am very lucky to meet you when I wake up."

Fang Sheng looked like a listless little rabbit, and said sleepily, "Maybe I'm a substitute for Yang Yang, but you didn't realize it."

"No," Feng Lin raised Fang Sheng's chin, his tone was firm, his eyes were firm: "You are not."

"Then what am I?" Fang Sheng looked at him, expecting and longing.

"You are mine, salvation." Feng Lin's eyes dimmed, his gaze swept over Fang Sheng's lips, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, his hands paused, and finally turned his eyes away, pressing his head on his chest.

"Don't think about it. I don't even remember him. Where can I replace him? You are you, my Fang Sheng."

The warm breath from his chest hit the sky, Fang Sheng carefully grasped Feng Lin with his fingers, his eyes were slightly red, and he pursed his lips, wanting to cry.

The happy kind.

"When we collect the fragments and restore your abilities, I will go back to the Great Wilderness with you, okay?" Fang Sheng's face was burning, and his voice was soft, gentle and excited.

"Okay," Feng Lin's lips curled up, his thin tone was rare and gentle: "Listen to you."

"Dong dong dong." Outside the door, Mu Ze knocked on the door.

"People from the Yaolian have found Shang Yuan, and they will arrive soon, let's go too."

Fang Sheng got up with a grunt, his face was still red, he was afraid that Mu Ze would come in and see someone hugging him too intimately.

Feng Lin sat up, raised his hand to play with the curled hair on the two bottoms, got up and said, "Let's go, let's continue talking on the way."

Back to Shangyuan last night, apart from Fang Sheng's other three, they discussed the countermeasures together.

Now it is obvious that the Demon Federation has tricks. They want the fragments, maybe they are really for the common people, or they may hide other secrets, no matter what, the headquarters of the Demon Federation is there, on the surface.

And that group of evil ghost masks blocked them twice. Although they failed the first time, their abilities should not be underestimated.

Most importantly, Fenglin knew nothing about these ghost masks.

Come to think of it, the only information I know is that the magic weapons they use are all found on the black market, and they need to be more careful than the enemies in the open and in the dark.

They decided to explore the black market to see if they could gather useful information.

Mu Ze knows the location of the black market.

The location is underground in a city near the sea, and the location is very secret.

Mu Ze walked in front, Feng Lin and Fang Sheng were in the middle, and Yinglong Palace was behind.

"Mu Ze, how did you find us?" Fang Sheng wanted to ask this question last night, but before he had time, he was dizzy.

"He Qi's soul has been taken away, and it won't be long before he will reincarnate. Ying Long sent me a message. I'm free. Come and take a look." Mu Ze turned around and smiled slightly: "After all, the relationship between you and He Qi is still good."

The last time we parted, Mu Ze completely equated with Xianfeng Daogu, and his eyes were even more hopeless, as if everything in this world had nothing to do with him.

Seeing him this time, he has changed a lot, at least there is light in his eyes and hope in his heart.

"He Qi is a human being with a short lifespan, reincarnated for several generations, won't you be lonely?" Fang Sheng lowered his head and waved his fingers, thinking of sheep and sheep.

Mu Ze stopped walking, looking at a point not far away, his eyes were clear: "No, there is a part of Zuiyue in him, and this reincarnation is for a demon."

If you become a demon, it would be great.

Fang Sheng couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, and then, he realized that he was in harmony with the wind, and the smile on his face gradually subsided.

"Fenglin," Fang Sheng gently grasped Fenglin with his fingers, and asked him in a low voice: "As for me, can you give me a part of you, so that I can become a demon in the next reincarnation."

Ying Long at the back heard it, and quickly walked a few steps to join Fang Sheng's side: "Don't worry, when you follow the king back to the Great Wilderness, whether you live long or not, your fate is not up to the king to decide."

Fang Sheng was pleasantly surprised, turned his head and asked Feng Lin: "Really?"

Feng Lin smiled, and replied slowly: "Perhaps, I don't remember much about the Great Wilderness."

Mu Ze led the way, and after a while, they arrived.

The few people stopped and saw a small stall embedded in the rock wall. The stall owner was a monster with a scarred face, no hidden hair, fierce eyes, and a cigar in his mouth, smoking fiercely.

Mu Ze stepped forward and chatted with them. Fang Sheng didn't quite understand what they said, it seemed to be slang in this industry.

"What kind do you want? What attributes?" Scarface stood up, a full two meters tall, with a rough voice and a fleshy face: "Custom, or off-the-shelf?"

"It's all right," Feng Lin said unhurriedly, black mist rose from his hands, and slowly formed the appearance of a Shura mask in the air: "By the way, I'll check out someone with you."

After the scar face formed the Shura mask, the fear in his eyes flashed, and then he immediately looked away, sat back and waved his hands impatiently: "Go, go, I don't know, I just do business, not just inquiring, you can ask someone else !"

His flickering expression did not escape Feng Lin's eyes.

"How about the customized price?" Feng Lin put away the black mist and took a step forward.

Scarface reported a number, which was ridiculously high, and Fang Sheng, who was next to him, hiccupped in surprise.

"Okay, we want to order four." Feng Linfeng replied calmly, and then said: "I wonder if the store can give us some information."

It is clear that money is bought.

Standing behind Feng Lin, Fang Sheng was full of thoughts: Where did Feng Lin get so much money, is he fooling around?

"I told you I don't know!"

"Payment first, news later."

"Can't understand people's words, do you?" Dao Scar's face became angry, staring at a pair of eyes like copper bells, and waved his big hand: "Roll, it's not for sale, get out!"

As soon as Scarface finished speaking, Ying Long came to Scarface like a gust of wind, his dragon tail was wrapped around Scarface's neck, and the scales on the dragon's body were like sharp knives. , Scarface was immediately on the spot.

"The King is asking you something." Ying Long's voice was gloomy, his tail tightened, and his scarred face was almost peeing out.

"Forgiveness, forgiveness, the little one has eyes but no eyes..."

"Stop talking nonsense and talk back."

"Yes, yes," Scarface swallowed, and said with a trembling voice, carefully aiming at the dragon's tail below his neck, "That was a few years ago, when I just started this business, I think It was a big order to get a group of people wearing ghost masks to order a magic weapon, but I didn't take it over. I was greedy, so I followed them for a while, wondering if I could cut them off halfway, but I didn't Follow along, just, just..."

"So what?" Ying Long pressed.

"Ying Long." Feng Lin's pupils moved slightly, Ying Long understood immediately, retracted the dragon's tail and returned to human form, obediently standing on one side.

Panting heavily, the scarred face wiped his neck in fear, and the back was soaked in cold sweat.

"I saw them enter the headquarters of the Demon Federation. Everyone has a pass in their hands. I didn't tell anyone about this."

As soon as the word Yaolian came out, Fang Sheng visibly trembled.

"Are you reading that right?" He couldn't help but move forward: "Is it the Demon Alliance?"

"Yes," Scarface nodded: "I'm absolutely right, I've been following. At that time, I thought they were fishing law enforcement, and I didn't dare to come out for a long time. After the list was made, it didn't matter. I Just think about it too much.”

No wonder he didn't dare to say that when he was given so much money just now, if word got out, Scarface would definitely be punished regardless of whether the ghost mask was from the Demon League or not.

"That's interesting," Mu Ze stroked his chin thoughtfully, "I was worried that we wouldn't be able to deal with one light and one dark, but now, it all comes down to one, which saves a lot of trouble."

Feng Lin didn't express his opinion, he looked at Fang Sheng immediately, wrapped his arms around his waist, and exerted a little force.

"fine?"

Fang Sheng lowered his head, his eyes were dim, and his tone was so low that he could barely hear: "It's all right."

It's like nothing's wrong.

"Don't worry, there are two sides to everything. Perhaps someone inside the Demon Alliance took advantage of convenience to rebel. This matter does not represent the entire Demon Alliance."

Rubbing his waist with his hands, Feng Lin softly comforted him.

Fang Sheng nodded, now he can only think this way, since ancient times, there has been a traitor in a powerful organization, how normal things are, how can things go smoothly all the time, the Monster Alliance has been established for a thousand years, and there is some disharmony within The voice is also normal.

"Where are we going next?" Ying Long asked, "Should we go directly to the Demon Union?"

Feng Lin thought for a while, the fog sword in his hand turned into a shape much clearer than before, he dispersed the fog and said: "When confronted, I want to take Fang Sheng back to the Great Wilderness, I don't want to delay too long."

He didn't want Fang Sheng to be bothered about this matter, so he should solve it earlier and be neater.

The four of them set off directly to the Headquarters of the Demon Alliance without delay.

This is the first time for Fang Sheng to come to the headquarters. The tall and straight office building stands in the city center, and there are rows of overpasses behind him.

On the day Fang Sheng entered the job, he also imagined that he could go to the headquarters, but at that time, he imagined that he might be reused to come to the headquarters because of promotion and salary increase.

I never thought it was a question.

As if they had known for a long time that they would come, there was an old man standing at the front entrance of Yaolian, dressed in white and black trousers, simple and kind.

"Master." Fang Sheng lowered his head, not daring to look into Master Fang Chen's eyes.

Master has always taught him to respect the Yaolian, and he has always done so.

"What should come will always come, you have your choice, that's good." Master Fang Chen patted Fang Sheng on the shoulder, without any intention of complaining.

"You know everything?" Fang Sheng raised his eyes with surprise.

"I know that no matter which path you choose, being a teacher is an attitude. Your life should belong to you after all."

Master Fang Chen put down the words ambiguously, and looked at Feng Lin again.

Compared with the first meeting, the old man was much more respectful, bent down, and saluted: "Your Majesty, don't come here without any problems."

Feng Lin wasn't too surprised, just smiled calmly: "Please take note, it's just that my memory hasn't fully recovered yet."

Fang Sheng looked at his master and opened his mouth, the words he wanted to ask were blocked in his throat, unable to speak.

Master Fang Chen asked, "Can the king talk alone?"

Feng Lin did not refuse.

Ying Long and Mu Ze wisely retreated to the side, looking at the Yaolian building, thinking that there might be a fight to demolish the building in a while, it's a pity.

"Human, I returned it to you intact. The half-demon identity can be erased, but he has your heart and blood in his body, which cannot be erased, let alone removed. As for his identity, please decide."

Always as calm as the wind, after listening to Fang Chen's words, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and memories intertwined in his mind, the broken half-demon boy, the maintenance of his heart, and his request for Huihun River.

When he came back to his senses, Master Fang Chen was no longer there, Feng Lin stared blankly at Fang Sheng who was not far away, his eyes were hot.

He was so stupid, he should have thought of that earlier.

☆、Chapter 40