Before getting on the dragon carriage, the Sixth Prince was still biting the corner of Feng Xuan’s clothes, whimpering, looking like he couldn’t bear to part with him.
Feng Xuan also felt a bit emotional. Although the Sixth Prince usually spoke in a cheap manner, after spending so much time together, he had already considered the Sixth Prince as his friend.
After all, dogs are man’s most loyal companions.
Feng Xuan bent down and patted the Sixth Prince’s dog head.
There was a saying in the mortal world that was widely circulated, called “The immortal touches my top, and I receive eternal life.”
This sentence was not without reason. Like Feng Xuan, who was born as a divine fetus and was His Highness the Crown Prince of the Ninth Heaven.
Although he had descended to the mortal world to experience calamity, his primordial spirit was indestructible.
For example, touching a mortal’s head and giving blessings was not beyond words.
Feng Xuan sincerely blessed. “Sixth Yellow Dog, you have to be a good person in the future, and you have to be a good dog, so that you will be healthy and live a long life, understand?”
Sixth Prince: ? Is there a possibility that my name is not Sixth Yellow Dog.
He glanced at Qi Zhuoyu, who was staring at him carelessly.
Sixth Yellow Dog: I, Li Chaofeng, will change my name to Sixth Yellow Dog today!!
After touching his head, Feng Xuan stepped onto the dragon carriage with one foot.
The demonic dragon seemed to sense something, the three dragon heads howled to the sky, the four wings flapped, and soon a hurricane like the one just now was stirred up, driving the dragon carriage to fly into the air.
Feng Xuan had never ridden such a cool dragon carriage before, and he leaned on the carved window to look out curiously.
As the dragon carriage got higher and higher, the Daming Palace in his sight also got smaller and smaller, and the magnificent Chang’an City came into view.
He could even see the Sixth Prince running after the dragon carriage in the palace corridor.
The Sixth Prince ran wildly on all fours, his dog eyes shedding tears. “Woof woof woof woof!! Woof woof woof woof!! Woof woof woof woof!! Woof woof woof woof!!”
Translation: Damn it! Damn it! Cousin! Sister-in-law!! You guys should turn me back into a human before you leave ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!
Feng Xuan couldn’t help but sigh when he saw this scene. “I didn’t expect the Sixth Prince to look so unkind on the surface, but he is actually a person of deep affection and righteousness.”
Then he heard Qi Zhuoyu suddenly burst into crazy laughter.
He sat on the soft collapse of the dragon carriage, covering his face and laughing so hard that his shoulders were shaking.
…Did he just say something that tickled his funny bone?
What kind of strange madness is the big devil going through again?
But thinking about his mind-reading skills, he can probably understand dog language?
It can’t be because he’s finally happy to leave the palace, right? Look at how happy the bear child is.
Qi Zhuoyu had enough laughter and said, “Do you really not want to leave this place?”
He noticed that Feng Xuan seemed to have a good time with Li Chaofeng and a group of palace people in Changle Palace recently.
Reluctant to leave? Perhaps not to that extent.
He had been in the mortal world for so long, staying in the Misty Immortal Mansion and the palace, and unlike Qi Zhuoyu, who had drawn his emotional threads, he naturally had some feelings.
Perhaps it was because Feng Xuan was silent for too long.
Qi Zhuoyu’s expression sank, and he said with a change of face, “If you don’t want to leave, I can send you back now.”
Huh?
Feng Xuan didn’t know why he was getting angry again.
And look at his expression now.
If he said he was reluctant to leave, it wouldn’t be as simple as being sent back. He would most likely be thrown down directly.
Trash Senior brother, does he think he doesn’t know his cruel and ruthless true face?
Trash! If you have the ability, really send him back.
Laughable, see, he hasn’t moved at all.
He just knew that he was threatening the innocent, weak, and pitiful himself again.
“There is a bit of reluctance. But I still want to be with Senior brother.”
Feng Xuan immediately gave the standard answer, although he was a salted fish but he had the will to survive.
But this was also his most sincere thought in his heart.
If he doesn’t stay with Qi Zhuoyu all day, how can he let him kill his wife and be enlightened in the future?
He is still waiting to slack off for a year and go back to the Ninth Heaven to sleep.
Of course, he can’t leave Qi Zhuoyu.
Qi Zhuoyu kept staring at him, as if trying to read whether this was his true inner thought.
After watching for a while, he withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes satisfactorily, and went to cultivate.
From Chang’an City to Guixu Country, if it was a carriage journey, it probably would take half a month.
But they were riding a dragon carriage, which was much faster than the team returning to Guixu Country.
Probably only a day passed, Feng Xuan saw the scenery below begin to change.
From the lush spiritual mountains and spiritual veins, it gradually became a sparse desert.
Going forward, it was a golden desert ancient country that stretched for thousands of miles.
According to the older generation, the Guixu Desert in the Nanhai Sea was still a vast ocean a hundred years ago.
Now less than a hundred years later, newborn babies have never seen the boundless ocean again.
Feng Xuan retracted his head from the window and quietly glanced at Qi Zhuoyu, who was closing his eyes and cultivating.
He always felt that the big devil’s trip was not as simple as catching demons.
Based on his understanding of him, catching demons was just a public relations method he used to maintain his righteous senior brother image.
Qi Zhuoyu was the kind of person who didn’t see a rabbit and didn’t scatter eagles. He wouldn’t run a long way to do something that had no benefit to him. (TL: It means that you will not act easily if you do not see the target accurately or the time is not ripe)
And this time, even Su Qingyan didn’t come.
Things that needed to be done behind his master’s back were mostly not good things.
But what does this have to do with him?
Anyway, no matter what Qi Zhuoyu wanted to do, it was basically related to the destruction of the world.
The number of days in the Book of Fate, it was not something that Feng Xuan could change by himself.
Otherwise, why is it called my life is determined by heaven, not by me.jpg
It’s just that he had only seen the Book of Fate of the mortal Xiao Qi, and had not seen the Book of Fate of Qi Zhuoyu.
In the Book of Fate of the mortal Xiao Qi, at the end of his life, he only saw Qi Zhuoyu wielding a sword with a hundred thousand cultivators, and he really became a world-destroying big devil.
But what about being possessed afterwards?
As far as Feng Xuan knew, the outcome of falling into the demonic path in the cultivation world was not good, especially for Qi Zhuoyu, who almost unified the twelve demon clans of the Chaotic Sea.
At this point, he already had the ability to contend with the immortal realm.
Looking at Qi Zhuoyu’s character of being a king of careerists, wouldn’t he want to continue to unify the immortal realm?
But Feng Xuan asked Si Ming.
Si Ming said that there would be no major disasters in the divine realm for at least a hundred years.
It seems that even if the big devil really has the opportunity to attack the Ninth Heaven, it seems to have failed?
The outcome would only be worse, either being annihilated or never reincarnated.
Feng Xuan was lost in thought for a while, and suddenly felt a little stuffy in his chest, which made him uncomfortable.
Could it be that the dragon carriage is not ventilated? He has opened the carved window to the maximum.
The hot wind brushed his face, and Qi Zhuoyu opened his eyes. “What’s wrong?”
Feng Xuan honestly answered. “Senior brother. I feel a bit stuffy.”
“Stuffy?”
Because it had reached the desert area, the daytime was longer than the night, and the sun was getting hotter.
The dragon head that could spit hail among the three brothers of the demonic dragon was forcibly used by Qi Zhuoyu to make ice cubes.
There were four baskets full of ice cubes in the dragon carriage.
Thus Qi Zhuoyu first thought that there might not be enough ice cubes.
Feng Xuan was hot and stuffy.
In the next second, he lifted the curtain of the carriage, and the pearls and jade made a clinking sound.
The third demonic dragon head was kicked by Qi Zhuoyu, and his head became crooked.
The big devil opened his mouth irritably. “Waste. Spit out some more ice cubes.”
Seeing this scene, Feng Xuan wanted to cover his face.
Just this? With this bully and oppressing the good people appearance, the big devil has the face to say that the demonic dragon voluntarily came to pull the cart!
For Qi Zhuoyu’s acting skills that were sometimes online and sometimes offline.
Feng Xuan felt a speechless choke.
The third demonic head was kicked and didn’t dare to resist. He pitifully started to open his mouth and spit out hail.
The result was like that kind of old-fashioned bellows, coughing up the sky, but only spit out a little bit of ice mist. “Wheesh…”
It’s really too hot in the desert.
The third demonic head hadn’t drunk water for a long time, and he had lost his ice-making function!
Feng Xuan couldn’t stand the scene of the big demon bullying innocent employees.
He quickly grabbed Qi Zhuoyu’s sleeve and said, “Senior brother, why don’t we find an oasis with water to rest for a day?”
Qi Zhuoyu tilted his head and looked at him for a while.
Then he nodded in agreement-
The three brothers of the demonic dragon family might really be crazy about the heat, then they found an oasis in the desert at the fastest speed.
As soon as he landed, Feng Xuan felt a bit of coolness, and he was very satisfied with his decision.
The three brothers of the demonic dragon family drank water not far away.
Feng Xuan even suspected that these three dragons had some hobbies of being abused. They were obviously bullied by the big devil so miserably. When they drank water, they first offered Qi Zhuoyu.
It’s very dog-legged. (TL: refers to a person who works as an accomplice for his master)
But thinking about it again.
Not only were the strong respected in the cultivation realm, but the demon realm was the same as well.
As long as the strength was strong enough, there would be countless followers.
This was also the reason why Qi Zhuoyu was able to quickly unify the twelve demon clans later.
He probably just simply and rudely subdued them.
After drinking water, the third demonic dragon could make hail again.
Feng Xuan happily used the ice cubes it made to make an ice bed and lay on it, which was very cool. He also used the clean water in the oasis to make a bowl of ice cream cherries by himself, and instantly entered the salted fish mode.
Qi Zhuoyu looked at him and suddenly said, “You seem to be in a good mood.”
Feng Xuan, who had eaten a big mouthful of cherries, was indeed in a good mood, and was willing to perfunctory the big devil. “Yes.”
Qi Zhuoyu didn’t understand him even more.
Feng Xuan glanced at his expression and knew what the big devil was thinking.
Most likely, he feels that resting in the carriage is the same as resting on the ground.
What’s the difference?
It can only be said that the big demon, who is the king of careerists, doesn’t know how to enjoy life at all.
It’s been said that working overtime all day and pursue one’s career will make your brain stupid.jpg
Feng Xuan spoke, “Senior brother. Don’t you think the scenery here is beautiful?”
He didn’t look carefully when he came down just now.
Now he only felt that the sky was verdant, the vegetation was lush and dripping, and the stream was clear.
And not far away was the yellow sand, the collision of two different landscapes, enough to be pleasing to the eye.
