Come home

Chapter 17

Immortal Monarch Hengwu, Lihentian, Sanqing Palace, held a handful of fresh air.

Once, there was a woman from the demon clan who saw the beautiful face of the fairy and entangled her endlessly. However, the fairy was calm and dedicated to Taoism, and the fairy world was regarded as a leader.

Immortals love to tend flowers and plants in their spare time. I heard that God Li Chen said that during the war between immortals and demons, I saw a demon lotus in the enchanted valley of the demon world, which suppressed the souls of 72 ancient demons. rare.

Immortal Hengwu thought about it for a long time, and finally couldn't bear to go to the Demon Realm one day and saw this demon lotus.

As Li Chen said, it is rare in the world.

Heng Wu spoke quite gently:

"Little flower demon, are you willing to follow me back to the heaven?"

The flower demon was quite cold-tempered, but a gust of wind blew up Heng Wu, making him stagger a few steps:

"Xian Jun doesn't need to waste his time, please go back."

Heng Wufei didn't care about it, but said more patiently:

"Then how will you be willing to go with me?"

Without waiting for the flower demon to answer, a rather handsome young man in black clothes walked up and smiled slyly:

"Of course you should ask me first."

Immortal Hengwu thought the young man was quite interesting, and smiled at him:

"Are you the little master of the flower demon?"

The young man frowned, and pulled Xianjun's cuff:

"Xianjun, you are so beautiful, so I will give you this lotus. Lian Jiu, go with Xianjun."

Heng Wu looked at the young man in surprise, he didn't really think about taking the flower demon away before, this flower demon has a high status in the demon world, how could he be able to move it with just a few words?

Unexpectedly, the flower demon transformed into an extremely handsome child, and nodded in response:

"Yes, Daddy."

Heng Wu was quite shocked, and couldn't think of it, where did the Pianpian boy in front of him call his father?

The young man saw what Heng Wu was thinking, smiled, and patted the little flower demon's head:

"This is the blood in my palm. It happened to fall on a snow lotus, and the child took shape."

Immortal Hengwu suddenly realized, and his first reaction was to refuse:

"After all, I have a fetter with you. If that's the case, how can I win someone's love? The young master is generous, so I accept it."

The boy smiled and said to Heng Wu:

"Xianjun doesn't have to be so out of touch. Since I sent Xianjun, I hope Xianjun will take good care of this child."

The little flower demon has already held onto her cuff, still looking deserted:

"Since Daddy said so, I will go back with Xianjun."

Although Heng Wu was very happy in his heart, he always felt guilty, and said to the young man:

"Thank you, young master. If you need something in the future, just open your mouth. I will do my best to repay your kindness."

The young man smiled deeply:

"You don't have to be so polite, but I can't help but cherish Lianjiu in my heart. If Xianjun allows me to visit the heavens once in a while, that's enough."

Heng Wu smiled and said:

"What's so difficult about this?"

Before leaving, Immortal Hengwu smiled:

"I am Hengwu from Lihentian, you can come to Sanqing Hall to find me."

The young man nodded, looked at Heng Wu who was leaving towards the clouds, and smiled.

"Heng Wu, I know yours."

Heng Wu devoted himself to taking care of the little flower demon. The little flower demon was always deserted, but she was a child after all. Although she didn't talk much every day, she was quite caring. The Sanqing Palace, which was always deserted, added a bit of excitement.

The boy who was in the demon world before came here every now and then, bringing some things from the world, flowers and plants from the demon world, and treasures from the demon world.

This has been the case for hundreds of years.

Every time Heng Wu declined, the boy smiled and said:

"Xianjun, these are not just for you. Lian Jiu may not be suitable here. These rights should accompany him to relieve boredom. Xianjun should not refuse."

Heng Wu felt it was reasonable, so he accepted it.

The boy's eyes were stained with a smile, and he suddenly chatted about the rumors of the heavens.

Coincidentally, it was the incident with the demon girl back then.

The boy said innocently:

"That elder sister is also one of the best beauties in our demon clan, Xianjun is really good at concentration."

This young man is funny and considerate, Heng Wu is quite comfortable getting along with him, now that the young man opened his mouth like this, Heng Wu said helplessly:

"Qingyun, even you tease me."

The boy smiled deeper, looking into Heng Wu's eyes:

"I just want to know, what does Xian Jun like in his heart?"

Then he shook his head again and said with a smile:

"However, looking at the world, how many people can be worthy of the demeanor of Xianjun?"

Hengwu suddenly felt that the heart of a thousand years was like still water, and was disturbed by this young man.

"Qingyunxiu is joking, I am a cultivator, so naturally I have to cut off my emotions and desires, why not like the word."

The young man held Hengwu's hand, and there was a smile in his eyes:

"In Xianjun's heart, even if there is no wave in the ancient pool, and the geese pass by without trace, there will always be some shadow left."

"It's enough for me to be that shadow."

Heng Wu's heart suddenly became chaotic.

The little flower demon had just walked in, but when she saw this, she backed out again:

"Daddy and Xianjun, please continue, I will retire first."

The boy nodded in satisfaction:

"Lian Jiu, close the door by the way."

Heng Wu didn't know how to react, seeing the boy's hand fumbled up, with a sly smile:

"Although the demon woman is good, but I am afraid that Xianjun has never seen my benefits."

Heng Wu felt that it was not good to go on like this, so he stretched out his hand to push the boy away:

"Qingyun, listen to me...uh..."

The young man kissed him deeply, Heng Wu felt dizzy, and all the strength to push him was gone.

Heng Wu didn't know where to look, and where to put his hands, he was at a loss.

The boy in front of him had a pair of purple pupils, as bright as stars, shining in the dark night.

The young man untied his red headband, his black hair hung down his shoulders, scattered all over the ground, covered his red eyes with the headband, tied a knot behind it, and gently kissed his forehead:

"Xianjun, let me come."

Back then when the demon girl was entangled, Heng Wu didn't have the heart to pity her, either a spell sealed her, or she cast a spell to get away.

The young man in front of him didn't use any strength or magic to fix his figure, but Heng Wu felt that all his strength was gone.

It was the hand of refusal, but at some point, it climbed onto the man's shoulder.

Is this the heartbeat?

Heng Wu fell asleep in a daze, and woke up again hazily, like drowning, following the ups and downs of that person.

The boy's voice was very hoarse, and he whispered softly in his ears over and over again:

"Heng Wu, you are so kind."

Heng Wu felt as if he was in a raging fire. He stretched out his hand and stroked the young man's cheek. He found the place near the boy's lips, forced himself up and kissed him, and blocked the man's mouth:

"Lian Jiu is still outside, be quiet."

The boy squeezed his waist as if doing something bad, and Heng Wu almost made a sound.

Heng Wu's sight was blocked, but he felt that the man must be smiling at the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, he heard whispers in his ears, suppressed his voice and laughed:

"Heng Wu, why don't I call Lian Jiu in."

Heng Wu was startled, and sure enough, he heard the man calling:

"Lian Jiu..."

There were footsteps outside the door.

Heng Wu had a headache, and kissed the man's cheek comfortingly:

"Don't call Lian Jiu in, the rest...is up to you."

The young man's kiss was hot, like a brand, burning into the bottom of my heart.

Li Hentian's frequent visitors include, besides Li Chen Shangshen, the Wolf King Cang Ziliang.

But those eyes followed Lian Jiu's turn.

In recent years, Lian Jiu has become a young man, every time Cang Ziliang comes, he picks up people and goes out early and returns late, but he often doesn't see anyone.

Heng Wu felt a little emotional, the world has changed, has it been 300 years?

The young man behind him took him into his arms:

"Heng Wu, what are you thinking?"

Hengwu mentioned Lianjiu and sighed:

"I always feel that Lian Jiu will be abducted by the wolf king sooner or later."

The young man smiled:

"Lian Jiu's thoughts are all on her face, let it go."

"If you don't like it, then hug him. Anyway, it was to please you at the beginning."

Heng Wu was stunned:

"what?"

The young man played with his long hair and sighed:

"Hengwu, do you think that there is such a coincidence in the world. The blood of the demon king just happened to fall on the lotus cup and it was transformed. You just happened to know the news and you just met me."

Heng Wu turned around with a shocked expression on his face:

"Have you not……"

The young man smiled deeply:

"Heng Wu, I have liked you for more than just 300 years."

During the battle between immortals and demons, Heng Wu once protected a demon child, Heng Wu doesn't quite remember it, but in his impression, this child has a pair of purple pupils, which is really good-looking.

This is Qingyun. Later, the demon king died, and the demon world was in chaos. A young man stepping on the karmic fire of hell, aspired to the top of the demon world step by step.

Hengwu loves flowers and plants, so the young demon king took the blood from his palm, picked the thousand-year-old snow lotus from Lingxiao Peak, and refined it for 49 days, resulting in the current lotus nine.

As for the later events, they were all arranged by the Demon Race.

Heng Wu looked at the young man in front of him, he already looked like a handsome young man, and reached out to caress the young man's cheek:

"Qingyun, I will accompany you from now on, you are no longer alone."

Later, as Heng Wu said, the heavens condemned him, and he never regretted it until he went to Zhuxiantai.

It's just a pity that I will never see that person again.

Later, in the human world, Wu Guo's life was really like what the Demon Lord said, he wanted to return to the first life of Hengwu, because the coffin of the Marquis of Chang'an was cold, and the emperor's country was eternal, and he was stable every year.

But Heng Wu didn't want him to pay it back.

Waiting for the state of Wu is already a thing of the past, but on the bridge of Naihe, Qingyun finally waited for Hengwu to come.

Heng Wu sighed:

"Why do you have to arrange it like this? I am willing to accept the punishment at Zhuxiantai, so why do you have to pay me back?"

Qingyun smiled and hugged him in his arms:

"I'll feel better that way."

Qingyun took out a cloud-patterned jade pendant, and Heng Wu was startled:

"Isn't this...broken?"

Qingyun put it in Hengwu's palm, and held Hengwu's hand:

"Since I gave it to you, life after life, you take it away."

Hengwu looked at Qingyun and finally smiled:

"it is good."

The fairy bones of Zhuxiantai have faded,

After a lifetime of suffering and God's punishment,

For the rest of my life now,

I only wish to grow old with you.