Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years - Chap 95
Wu Xingxue has never been a talkative person.
When he was in Xiandu, he was just easy to get close to, and loved to joke, but he was not enthusiastic.Later, he became a devil, and even the “easy to get close” was gone.
But in front of Xiao Fuxuan, he would always talk a lot.
Later he found out that it was because Xiao Fuxuan could ask.
Whenever he finished speaking, Xiao Fuxuan would answer a question, so he would speak for a while.He doesn’t like to mention bitter things. In the past 230 years, there were only a few things that could be said, but he unconsciously talked about them for a long time…
Those chaotic and upside-down scenes and the past slowly became clear.
After he finished talking about one more thing, he stopped abruptly, was dazed for a while, and said, “But there are still some things that I couldn’t remember. Logically speaking, the dream bell rang, so I should remember everything.”
Xiao Fuxuan: “Mengling has some problems again.”
“What happened to it?”
“It’s broken even more.”
Wu Xingxue lowered her head and picked up the white jade bell on her waist. After looking carefully, she found that the cracks on it became more obvious. They no longer stopped at the inside, but extended to the outside.At first glance, it seems that it will completely shatter when touched.
Wu Xingxue wiped the rim of the bell lightly with her thumb, and asked doubtfully, “How did it break? Did I touch it before when I was unconscious?”
Xiao Fuxuan replied: “No, it happened suddenly.”
Wu Xingxue said softly: “That’s weird…”
He sealed the screen before, no one can easily approach.This white jade dream bell was hanging on his waist, except for himself, no one could touch it at this moment.And Xiao Fuxuan said that he never moved, so what happened to Mengling?
Is it because he remembered too many past events at once, and the power of Mengling couldn’t bear it?Or… is there another reason?
There was no answer to this matter for a while.Wu Xingxue thought for a while, but to no avail, his thoughts fell back to the last scene he remembered before waking up.
He closed his eyes and tried to recall for a while, but he couldn’t remember the ending of that scene.He opened his eyes again, raised his head after a long trance, and called out in a low voice, “Xiao Fuxuan.”
“Huh?” Xiao Fuxuan responded gently.
Wu Xingxue looked at him and asked, “…Did I take off my disguise that day?”
Xiao Fuxuan froze for a moment.
Wu Xingxue said softly: “Do you still remember the day when you changed the medicine for a group of immortal disciples at the ferry of Wuduanhai?”
“I remember.” Xiao Fuxuan replied, “Of course I remember.”
How can such a day be forgotten.
Wu Xingxue said: “How do I answer what you said at the ferry? Did I… agree?”
The memory stopped abruptly at that moment, so that as long as he closed his eyes, he would see Xiao Fuxuan holding his hand, and asked him in a hoarse voice: “Wu Xingxue, what do you look like when you are not easy to be easy? I want to see you s face.”
And no matter how he thought about it, how hard he tried, he couldn’t remember what happened afterwards.
Did he agree to the other party later?Or turned around and boarded the boat, and left without looking back?
Xiao Fuxuan asked him, “Why do you want to know?”
Wu Xingxue: “I’m afraid I can say no.”
Even though that had happened, how many years had passed, even though it was himself, no one knew himself better than him.He should have guessed what he was going to say without asking, but he was still worried.
He worried that at that moment he said “no” to Xiao Fuxuan, and then left that tall figure alone on the board extending from the ferry.
Xiao Fuxuan asked again: “Why are you afraid of saying no?”
Wu Xingxue was quiet for a while, then replied, “Because it will be uncomfortable.”
After hearing this answer, Xiao Fuxuan’s eyes fell on Wu Xingxue’s face.The next moment, he squeezed Wu Xingxue’s chin and kissed her deeply.
He kissed a little hard, and when the other party opened his lips, he whispered: “You didn’t say no, and you also faded away.”
Wu Xingxue was overwhelmed by the kiss, her voice was very vague: “Really?”
“really.”
“Didn’t lie to me?”
“No.”
Wu Xingxue responded, and after a while murmured more vaguely: “It’s useless to lie, I will remember it sooner or later.”
“Yes.” Xiao Fuxuan agreed.
He wasn’t lying.
At the Wuduhai Ferry that day, Wu Xingxue faded away layer by layer in front of him, revealing her original face.
But what he didn’t say was that after that day, the person who always chatted with him easily never appeared in front of him again.
He had intercepted some search talismans, but the other party seemed to have a new way to avoid them, so he couldn’t catch the other party’s trace no matter what.
At that time, he was having some rifts with Lingtai Tiandao, and he was investigating some matters, and his life was not going smoothly.There are not many opportunities for him to go to the human world, but every time he goes to the human world, he is looking for the same person, and every time he goes around and returns empty-handed.
Until one time, with bothersome wounds and the smell of blood rust all over his body, he went straight across the world and landed outside the gate of Zhaoye City, which is called the “Devil’s Nest”.
The structure of Zhaoye City is a bit like a town on earth, unexpectedly there are high towers and long gate walls as the gates to enter the city.However, outside the city gate, there were no evil spirits or crooked hands, and there were no subordinates of the city lord. There were only dozens of green and ghost-like fire balls arrayed outside the city gate.
There are rumors in the world that those Qingming ghost fires are all from the hands of the city lord of Zhaoye City, and they can sniff out all the breaths that do not belong to the evil spirits of Zhaoye City, especially the immortal energy.
It is rumored that as long as people from Xiandu approach Zhaoye City, those Qingming will-o’-the-wisps will react immediately, pulling the trespassers into a sea of irrelevant flames.
The Lord of Zhaoye City is definitely not a vulgar person, even immortals and demons are extremely afraid of that fire, and Xiao Fuxuan has not received any heavenly edicts about Zhaoye City and the City Lord.
In fact, he came with a wrong name and a wrong word.
That day, he wiped the blood on the side of his neck and looked at those blue lamps, scoffing in his heart that he was really crazy, while walking towards the entrance door.
When he was about to bump into the Qingming Lantern, the blue flames rushed a few times.Seeing that a sea of fire was about to form, a figure in plain clothes suddenly pierced through the sea of fire and landed in front of Xiao Fuxuan.
The moment he landed, with a sweep of his back, the blue sea of flames suddenly gathered in his hands.
The City Lord Zhao Ye didn’t put on a stranger’s face that day, nor did he put on a smile.He swept the blood on Xiao Fuxuan’s neck, frowned and said: “Do you know what the consequences will be for the immortal who broke into Zhaoye City with his injuries?”
Xiao Fuxuan: “I heard it a little bit.”
Wu Xingxue: “Then you know, why do you come here?”
Xiao Fuxuan didn’t answer.
The wound on the side of his neck was exposed to the green lamp, and the wound became more and more serious. It took a long time to heal, and the blood continued to flow along the line of the neck bone.The person who tied the bell must be untied. As we all know, the wound left by the Qingming Lantern has to be healed by the person who made the Qingming Lantern himself.
Wu Xingxue saw it, stood still for a moment, then suddenly closed his eyes, grabbed Xiao Fuxuan’s hand, and led him through the Qingming Lantern.
Those lights were probably tampered with by him, and they didn’t grow like crazy into a boundless sea of burning immortals, as if he recognized Xiao Fuxuan from now on.
They passed through the high-arched door of the gate wall, and passed through the already desolate Luohuatai.
When going down the mountain road, Xiao Fuxuan lowered his head in the deep mist, and suddenly said to the person who brought him into the city: “Wu Xingxue, long time no see.”
The footsteps of Wu Xingxue, who was pulling him, stopped for a moment.
Perhaps it was because of the thick fog that no one could see clearly, neither the devil nor the god.Wu Xingxue gave a very soft “um” before raising his foot forward again.
From that day on, Xiao Fuxuan traveled to and from Zhaoye City, and never disturbed the “Qingming Lantern” guarding the city outside the gate.
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It’s a long story here, and the time of “long time no see” was once sour and unspeakable.So Xiao Fuxuan didn’t mention it, he skipped those years, and said to Wu Xingxue: “You faded away that day, I saw you.”
So don’t be sad.
After hearing his answer, Wu Xingxue felt much better.
He remained silent for a while, then suddenly said to Xiao Fuxuan: “Do you still remember what happened in Xiandu?”
Xiao Fuxuan said: “I remember all of them.”
Wu Xingxue asked: “How do you remember?”
Xiao Fuxuan was silent for a moment, and said: “…the fairy is gone, so I remembered it.”
After thinking about it, Wu Xingxue also felt that it made sense, after all, obliteration belongs to the Heavenly Dao of the Lingtai, and is used to punish the gods.Now that the Immortal City is gone, the punishment probably won’t count, and the obliteration will be loosened.
He was quiet for a while, and then said: “There is one more thing.”
Xiao Fuxuan: “…”
He was still pinching Wu Xingxue’s chin, but he couldn’t hold back at this moment, he licked the open and closed lips with his thumb, and kissed her.
Wu Xingxue was about to speak, but was confused by his kiss.
The big devil was very friendly at the moment, and responded for a while.After Xiao Fuxuan stepped aside, he said again: “I ask you—”
As soon as your words were written, Tianxiu kissed her again.
So it became vague again.
Big devil: “?”
“Xiao Fuxuan, do you have something you don’t want to mention and want to gag me?” The devil was kissed vaguely, and insisted on finishing his sentence.
“No.”
“Then let me finish asking.”
Xiao Fuxuan stepped aside.
Wu Xingxue asked: “Since you remember everything, why didn’t you just tell me when I asked you what kind of person I am?”
In fact, he didn’t pay much attention to this matter, but he suddenly remembered it and asked by the way.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Fuxuan fell silent suddenly, and asked after a while: “How do you say it?”
Wu Xingxue thought for a while, but she didn’t seem to know what to say, so she said, “I have become a fairy, I have become a demon.”
Wu Xingxue spoke a little casually, but heard Xiao Fuxuan’s low voice.
“I don’t agree,” he said.
Wu Xingxue was startled, and heard the person who accompanied him in the pain say: “That’s all you have experienced, no one can tell you lightly in a few words.”
“Neither can I.”
Wu Xingxue looked at him fixedly, her eyes reflecting the sky outside the window.
After a while, there gradually spread a layer of warmth and lightness.
He said, “Xiao Fuxuan.”
Xiao Fuxuan raised his eyes, dazzled by the long-lost smile.
A gust of wind slipped in through the crack of the window, and the frost and snow disappeared at that moment.
The past 230 years suddenly became far away at this moment, and it really took on the appearance of the “past”.
The so-called “past” means that everything is gone.
Lingtai, Volume Six
