Chapter 426 God and Demon Lord
Chapter 426 God and Demon Lord
After the battle between immortals and demons, Mo Chi returned to the heavenly realm. After thanking the heavenly emperor for his reward, he quickly returned to his Canglan Palace. It didn't happen, or in other words, he searched the entire Canglan Palace, but he couldn't find Yunchu, and even the green bamboo was gone.
Extremely anxious, he ignored the obstruction of the fairy below, went straight to Yaochi, found the Emperor of Heaven who was feasting the gods at that time, and questioned the other party why he refused to promise.
The Emperor of Heaven, dressed in gold, sat motionless on the golden dragon chair above the ninth step, lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at him with compassion. Facing his questioning, the Emperor of Heaven didn't say anything. Ming stood up.
The peach tree demon regards the rules of heaven as nothing, and when the emperor of heaven was discussing Buddhism with the Western Tathagata, he injured the heavenly soldiers guarding the main hall, broke into the Lingxiao Palace without authorization, bumped into the Tathagata, and almost knocked over the Hongmeng furnace.
The Emperor of Heaven was furious, and in order to express his apology to the Tathagata, he ordered Qianliyan and Shunfenger to put him in the sky prison. After the trial, he was... thrown off the Zhuxiantai.
Mo Chi couldn't remember his reaction when he heard the news. He only knew that at the last second when his consciousness disappeared, the last thing left in his mind were those calm but compassionate eyes.
The Canglan God of the Heaven Realm injured three souls and seven souls in the battle between immortals and demons. After returning to the Heaven Realm, he fell into a deep sleep. After sleeping for 200 years, the man who woke up suddenly seemed to be a different person. He was still the same as before. He also doesn't like to care about the affairs of the heavens, but he always moves a chair and sits in the courtyard every starry night, taking care of a fragile little peach tree.
"I just woke up at that time, and the first mission given to me by the Emperor of Heaven was to let me seal his memory."
"Mo Chi remembers everything except how Yunchu disappeared. In his perception, Yunchu left him by himself, and he also agreed to Yunchu's request, so in those hundreds of years, even though He missed that man every single day, but he never thought about finding him back, he just guarded the peach tree that regenerated from the breath left by Yun Chu day after day, almost never leaving Canglan Palace."
In a quiet room, Nan Ci sat at the table, looking down at the teacup on the table, the bright yellow tea leaves inside rose and fell, his voice and expression were very calm, but Chong Er, who was sitting opposite him, clearly saw He calmed the pain beneath his exterior.
"The emperor's seal tampered with my memory, and I treated my only friend in the same way..." When he said this, Nan Ci smiled self-deprecatingly, his voice was full of sarcasm, "Mo You should hate me later."
Chong Er's brows were deeply frowned, and he raised his hand to cover Nan Ci's hand clenched with the cloth on his knee, comforting in a low voice: "It's not your fault."
"Brother, it's my fault." Nan Ci looked up at Chong Er, and repeated, "It's my fault."
He had no way of knowing what happened in the period just after the battle between immortals and demons. It was also later that Qianliyan and Shunfenger chatted openly while drunk, and he overheard a few words.At that time, he knew what kind of pain he had experienced in sealing the person who tampered with the memory, but it was too late. He tried to make up for it, but he didn't know where to start. In the end, he could only stay at the other party with a dead face. By my side, I do my best to help the man.
Every 500 years, the gods in the heavenly world would go down to the earthly world to experience a catastrophe. When it was Mochi's turn, the heavenly emperor was afraid that he would escape from his control in the human world, so he arranged for him to go down with him.
Nan Ci accompanied Mo Chi through the life of calamity. The calamity was over. Originally, the two of them should have returned to the Heavenly Palace smoothly, but they didn't expect that when they passed the entrance of the Three Realms, Mo Chi saw the person he had always missed. , even though it was just a glimpse, he could be very sure that it was Yun Chu, and the other party led several elders of the demon clan and disappeared at the entrance of the demon world.
His Yunchu, 500 years after leaving the heaven, became the king of the demon clan.
"I didn't have any shit heavenly soldier who hurt him at all!"
On the other side, in Yunchu's room, the two were lying on a soft bed. Yunchu was leaning on Mo Chi's arms, and the man hugged him tightly. The two were covered with a thin brocade quilt, and the quilt was not covered wisp.On Yun Chu's shoulders and neck exposed outside the quilt, there were bruised and purple hickey marks, and the blush that had not yet faded on his fair face, anyone with a discerning eye could tell what happened between the two of them at a glance.
When he heard Mo Chi talk about the events of that day, his watery eyes suddenly turned cold, and there was an undisguised murderous look and anger in his eyes.
"Since you left, I have been listening to you and waiting for you to come back in Canglan Palace and Qingzhu. Then one day, Si Ming suddenly came to me and said that you were back, and that the Emperor of Heaven already knew about my existence Agree that I will be with you. He came to take me to Lingxiao Palace to meet you at your will. At that time, I heard that you were back, and I was so happy that I followed Qingzhu's dissuasion. But who knew later... "Having said this, Yun Chu sneered and didn't speak.
Mo Chi hugged the person in his arms even tighter, thinking of the man in the heaven, his dark and deep eyes were filled with bottomless ice.He tolerated everything, compromised blindly, and even sent troops to attack the demons to satisfy his ambitions for that person's promise, but he never thought that in the end, he couldn't even protect the people he loved around him. Really, it's ridiculous!
"I'm sorry..." Hugging the person in his arms tightly, Mo Chi apologized in a hoarse voice. He couldn't imagine how his Yunchu was so timid at that time, how a person could face those trumped-up charges and accusations, and then be shot down How terrified he must have been at Zhuxian Terrace.
As if sensing his emotional fluctuations, Yun Chu buried his head deeply in the man's arms, rubbed his neck affectionately, and said softly, "Why are you apologizing?"
"If I didn't agree to the conditions of the Emperor of Heaven, or if I could have rushed to your side earlier, you wouldn't have to suffer so much... It's my fault."
Yun Chu looked up at him, his delicate and clear eyes were full of affection, and he was the only one in his eyes: "You are not wrong, I know, you did everything to protect me."
Mo Chi's voice was hoarse: "But... I still haven't protected you well..."
"It's good that we are like this now, I can still see you, you still remember me, we can still be together, can't we?" Yun Chu asked him.
Mo Chi nodded and said nothing, but lowered his head and planted a soft kiss on Yun Chu's smooth forehead full of pity and love.
Yun Chu curled his lips and slowly closed his eyes, wrapped his limbs tightly around the man, and then turned over and lay on top of him.
Mo Chi looked at him tenderly and dotingly, Yun Chu stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips, with an appearance of knowing the taste, with a pair of crystal clear eyes with a bit of seductive charm, he lowered his voice: "We We finally met, don't want those bad things, okay?"
Mo Chi looked at him, his eyes sparkled, and his voice became hoarse: "Then what does Xiao Chu want to do?"
Yun Chu: "Do... happy things..." The unfinished lingering sound disappeared between the lips and teeth of the two, and the red waves rolled, and there was another lingering meal.
"Why hasn't Your Majesty come out yet? It's almost dark!"
In the hall, Fei Yan paced back and forth impatiently, and when she looked at the empty gate for countless times, she finally couldn't help it.
Chongzhu and Chongjiu, who were sitting at the side with their heads down and drinking tea comfortably, looked up at her. Chongzhu's voice was laziness, and it sounded a bit unserious: "I said, Xiao Feiyan, what are you in a hurry for? Maybe your lord has something urgent to deal with with Lord Canglan."
When Fei Yan heard this, she turned her head and looked at him angrily: "What kind of urgent matter can we keep the bedroom closed for so long?! I think it's that Mo Chi who has something wrong with our lord! No, I can't just watch lord like this I was bullied by him!" As she said that, Fei Yan melted out of the long whip in her hand and walked towards the direction of the two with a murderous look on her face.
"Ai ai ai..." Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhongzhu hurriedly put down the teacup in his hand and pulled the other party back, "I said when will you change your impatience? What bad intentions do you have? He also helped Chonger rescue Nan Ci, besides, it's not like you haven't seen His Majesty's attitude towards people just now, if His Majesty didn't acquiesce, what do you think Mo Chi can do to him?"
After being told by him, Fei Yan's eyes suddenly turned red. The woman wiped her tears angrily with her hand, and said bitterly, "I just... I just can't bear to honor my superior..."
She is not blind, the two hugged each other tightly in broad daylight, and her superior looked at him, there is nothing she can't understand, but she is not reconciled, since Yunchu became the demon king From the first day, she swore in her heart that she would protect him forever, but now Cheng Yaojin came out on the way... Fei Yan felt that the cabbage she had carefully cared for for 500 years had been crushed by a pig. angry?
Chongzhu sighed, raised his hand and patted her on the head as if coaxing a child, put away the awkward-looking man, and looked at the man who had matured a lot in an instant, with a serious tone in his tone: "Silly girl, a few hundred It’s been years, and you still don’t understand, my lord, there is a past that none of us can participate in, and the person who can touch all his emotions will not be any one of us, why are you so stubborn Woolen cloth……"
"I..." Fei Yan opened her mouth, and I waited for a long time without uttering a single word.
She couldn't figure out her feelings for Yunchu, but she also understood that she didn't like Yunchu, not so much, but rather, she hoped that her lord would have more human touch, so that she wouldn't have to be so cold to the world. Everything can have a trace of nostalgia, she couldn't bear to see the man who brought them all the way live so... lonely.
"I know what you're thinking. Isn't it just right for Mo Chi to appear? What else do you have to worry about?"
Fei Yan sniffed and shook her head without speaking.
Chongjiu looked at Chongzhu's hand that had been resting on Fei Yan's shoulder, raised his eyebrows, stepped forward and pulled the man's hand off expressionlessly, and looked at the man calmly with his dark eyes.
Chongzhu, who was so serious for a rare moment, was stunned, and then he said haha: "Tell me about you, the boss should worry about your own life, don't let us all be in pairs, just you You're still alone, don't say we bully you..."
Crimson Smoke: "..."
"Even if I'm a loner, I don't need you to worry about it for the rest of my life!" The little sensibility that was finally brewed was destroyed by this blind man. A proud figure.
Zhongzhu: "..."
The little girl has a temper!
By the time the two people in the room rested for the first time, night had already fallen, and Yun Chu, who was dripping with sweat, was completely limp on the bed, unable to lift a single finger. Mo Chi looked at him as if he was about to fall asleep at any moment. With a soft look, he hugged the person into the bathtub and cleaned himself up, then found clean clothes and changed them into the other person.
Yun Chu leaned softly in the man's arms and let him move, finally opened his moist eyes and looked at him: "Mo Chi, I'm hungry."
Mo Chi looked at his unconscious acting like a spoiled child, raised his hand and gently scratched his nose: "Whatever you want to eat, I'll do it."
Feeling the intimacy between the man's movements, Yun Chu hooked the corners of his lips: "As long as it's done by you, anything is fine."
Mo Chi smiled and didn't say anything. He pulled the quilt aside to cover someone, got up and went out. He groped all the way to find the kitchen, but he didn't expect to see Nan Ci and Chong Er in the kitchen.
"Shenjun Canglan?" Chong'er turned around and saw the man by the door, his voice raised slightly.Nan Ci turned around, still holding a spoon in his hand, the expression on his face was a bit awkward and complicated when he saw him.
Mo Chi's gaze flicked over the two of them, and he walked in with a calm expression: "I'll make something for Yunchu, you don't need to worry about me."
Chong Er: "Honor him...how is it?"
Thinking of the man in the room who was still waiting for him to go back, Mo Chi curled his lips, and the breath on his body softened: "Don't worry, he's fine."
Chong Er nodded when he heard the words, obviously relieved.
Nanci in front of the stove had already filled a bowl full of porridge, and looked at Mo Chi expectantly, with a bit of cautious flattery: "I just cooked some porridge, if you don't mind... take it to Yun Let's eat for the first time."
Mo Chi looked at the sticky porridge that was still steaming in the bowl, then glanced at Nan Ci who was looking at him without blinking, and raised his eyebrows: "No need."
The hope in Nanci's eyes darkened, and he withdrew his hand a little disappointed. Even Chong Er, who was watching the two from the side, frowned.
Mo Chi, as if he didn't notice it, brushed Nanci's shoulder and came to the stove, glanced at the things on it, thinking about what to do, and said casually: "I appreciate your kindness, but Yun At first, I prefer to eat food made by myself.”
Nanci: "..."
Chong Er: "..."
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