Chapter 45 The Ascended Senior Brother is Selfless 18
Suddenly there was a roar in my ears, "Soldiers of all palaces, pay your respects to Lord Demon!"
The sound was deafening, like thunder on the ground.
Fuchen, who was kneeling on the ground, pursed his lips and closed his eyes, feeling darkness in front of him: It's over, it's over.
Sure enough, everyone inside and outside the Demon Palace fell to their knees and shouted in unison, "Meet the Demon King."
The sound was overwhelming, impacting Fuchen's nerves.
There seemed to be something in the air burning away at Fuchen's face.
Death scene!
A group of monsters, kneeling down to worship themselves.
Qingyun had no expression on his face and glanced inside and outside the palace. There were many demon soldiers.
Fuchen knelt, moved his legs back step by step, and quietly moved his position back, preparing to escape: don't see me, don't see me.
"Come here." Qingyun said.
Fuchen's heart tightened when he saw the small gesture, and he immediately responded, "Yes."
Fuchen flew forward, pursed his lips and smiled, turned his face stiffly, and touched Qingyun's cold sight, like water pouring on his head.
The smile froze.
His face moved back stiffly, not daring to look at him humbly.
Fuchen's legs silently bent, and he knelt down automatically. His hands automatically hugged his thighs, seeking peace of mind, and admitted his mistake in a low voice, "Brother, I was wrong."
His attitude was as good-natured as ever.
Qingyun lowered his head, his eyes as cold as frost, "Go back." Luck flew away.
Fuchen didn't dare to refute at all and was obedient and sensible.
The demon general on the ground said "Hey" and raised his head to stop him.
Qingyun lowered his head and stared at the Demon General.
Fuchen sensed the sight, and immediately stared at the demon general with fierce eyes, trying to stop the demon general.
The Protector General's body froze and he did not dare to move.
Qingyun left with the people.
People in the Demon Palace bowed their heads and knelt down in worship. When they raised their heads, they found that their monarch was being taken away on his knees, with a petite and pitiful figure.
The soldiers looked around, not knowing what to do.
Qi Shan, who was standing at the gate of the magic city, watched the two people leaving from a distance, with an expressionless face and far-reaching eyes.
During the flight, Fuchen pursed his lips, slowly raised his head, carefully raised his eyes, and asked tentatively, "Senior brother~" in a soft and cute voice.
"How is your health?" He smiled and his eyes were full of spring.
Looks heartless.
Qingyun's face was cold, and he only concentrated on flying, as if he hadn't heard anything.
The clouds on both sides change and the scenery on the ground moves.
When he didn't get a response, Fuchen made another small movement. He slowly stretched out his left hand, placed it on Qingyun's lower back, and probed into his own Qi, ready to observe and treat.
The breath just touches the body.
Qingyun raised his hand and opened the hand behind his back.
The movements are neat and crisp.
Fuchen pursed his lips and lowered his head, realizing he was wrong, and took out a heart-shaped medicine bottle from his arms. It was emerald green with four green leaves connected. It was the "Heartbreak" medicine bottle.
Fuchen knelt down and tremblingly put the bottle into Qingyun's hand.
Qingyun had no expression on his face, looking straight ahead, still focused on flying.
He didn't move his hand, and the medicine bottle he inserted was still in his hand.
Without throwing away the medicine bottle, Fuchen's heart calmed down a little.
Just after leaving the demon world, Qingkong arrived. When he saw the two of them, his eyebrows were surprised, his eyes lingered on the two of them, and he remained silent for half a minute with his mouth open.
I was very surprised that Qingyun could really bring people back, and he still brought them back on his knees.
In an instant, Qingkong's expression changed drastically, and his face became as dark as a thundercloud.
Seeing this, Fuchen immediately stood up and hid behind Qingyun, grabbing Qingyun's sleeves with both hands and keeping alert.
Qingkong's voice was like a sharp sword, pointing at Fuchen, "Come here!"
There were ghosts in the past!
Fuchen immediately moved reinforcements and cried to Qingyun, "Senior brother, save me."
Qingyun did not shake off the heavy "object" in his hand, but said to Qingkong calmly, "Let's talk about it when we get back."
Qingkong glared angrily, his eyes spitting fire, and warned Qingyun, "At this time, we can no longer maintain it!"
"No." Qingyun said, as calm as ever.
Qingkong stared at Qingyun, trying to force a result, but before she could speak, she shouted softly, "Junior Sister!"
Several people looked over and Caixia also rushed over.
When Fuchen saw his senior sister, he felt as if he had found his backbone. He let go of his hand, took three steps and two steps at a time, and flew towards Caixia at high speed. The joy on his face was like Caixia covering the sky.
Caixia opened her arms and her eyes were like spring dew. As soon as the two came into contact, they immediately embraced each other tightly.
"Junior sister!" Caixia hugged Fuchen, tears streaming down her face.
Qingkong looked away, curling her lips in disgust.
Fuchen gently patted his senior sister on the back with a smile on his face.
Caixia let go of her arms, looked at it for herself, and asked with concern, "Are you injured? Have you been wronged? Have you been wronged in the devil world? Tell senior sister, and senior sister will find a place for you."
Qingkong couldn't help but criticize, "Sister, you are focusing on the wrong thing!" Lu Fan lit Fuchen, "She has joined the demon world! She is on the wrong side! She is still a demon king! Who can make her suffer?"
Caixia rolled her eyes and yelled angrily at Qingkong, "Wouldn't anyone be bullied by Demon Lord?
Qingkong's eyes widened and she was speechless, "You don't still want to stand up for her as a demon as a fairy, do you? Where do you stand?"
As soon as the words came out, the feather fan swung, blocking Caixia's next words, "Forget it, forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you. Women really have no standing." She turned her back and didn't bother to answer.
"You!" Caixia was so angry that her teeth itched. After thinking for a long time, she pointed at Qingkong, "You are the only one who will expose this! If you hadn't stopped me, senior brother would have brought Fuchen here long ago!"
Qing Qingkong had to turn around, Feather Fan pointed at Fu Chen. He turned back to look at the blue clouds with light and windy clouds, then looked at Fu Chen, lowered his head and sighed, not resisting.
He had never thought that Fuchen would come back.
Fuchen stood next to Caixia, smiling at the farce.
When his eyes accidentally turned to Qingyun and saw his calm face, he immediately stopped smiling, lowered his head, and tapped his feet casually, looking well-behaved.
Qingyun stared at her, his face was "empty" with no emotion visible.
The four of them flew back together.
Caixia smiled and greeted Fuchen about his two hundred years of life. They talked and laughed, as if they were returning home after shopping.
The moment he landed in the courtyard at the top of Qingyun Mountain, Fuchen's body automatically knelt down with the sound of "kneel down", and his face immediately calmed down.
The atmosphere changed in an instant.
Just as Caixia was about to open her mouth, her eyes touched Qingyun's gloomy face and she immediately stopped talking.
Regarding Fuchen's education issues, Senior Brother Qingyun is the main force.
Qingyun stood in front of Fuchen, his face as dark as a cloud, staring at Fuchen.
The ground in the courtyard is covered with dust.
Fuchen stared at the ground with a serious face, he had known this would happen.
A knife is extended to the head, and a knife is also used to lock the head, and the dust is waiting for death.
Qingyun raised his hand, and Fuchen subconsciously shrank his neck.
The hand on the head paused.
Fuchen raised his eyes and looked at Qingyun quietly, then stretched his head back and made some moves.
Qi envelopes the top of the head and flows down, and the familiar air flow enters the body and flows along the meridians.
Fuchen's body was slightly stiff, fearing that he would be "exposed".
Those who are not absolutely trustworthy in the world of immortality will never allow outsiders' Qi to enter the body, which is equivalent to sending a knife into the body.
Fuchen waited anxiously for the results.
Qingyun felt Fuchen's tension and his eyes were calm. For a moment, he faced Qingkong's gaze and shook his head.
Qingyun flicked his sleeves, and a wisp of soul appeared, "Look up and take a look."
Fuchen raised his head and was very surprised. He didn't expect that the first sentence was not an accusation. Looking at his senior brother, his face was calm and slightly concerned. When his eyes touched his soul, he let out an "ah" sound.
Flat voice.
Surprised, Fuchen scratched his head and said, "I forgot."
