After Cultivating With the Enemy

Three hundred years ago, the mortal world.

Thousands of miles of ice on the snow-capped mountains, a silver light wandering through the sky like a dragon, falling from the sky, showing a thin and slender figure in the snow-covered forest.

The young man wore a silver-white brocade robe, long hair tied with a crown, and his temperament was clear and noble.

But his handsome eyebrows were frowning, he didn't know who he was venting with, and kicked the thick cedar tree waist in front of him as if he was venting his anger: "Don't let me go back, I don't want to go back!"

The snow fell on his head, the young man stepped back and avoided, but he heard a chuckle from the forest.

The voice was elegant and pressed extremely low, as if coming from close to the ear.

"Who? What sneaky do you do, come out!"

"Who is sneaky?" The lazy voice came from the tree. The young man looked up, the man leaned on the branch, half of the light gold hem fell down, and smiled at the young man, "You little dragon is so unreasonable. , I slept well here, why did you blame me when you quarreled me?"

"Phoenix?" The young man squinted his eyes, and an obvious displeasure flashed through his eyes, "This forest is so big, why did you want to sleep here?"

"I would also like to know, why did you hit this one with more than a hundred Chinese fir trees in the forest."

The two sat and stood, looking at each other silently, as if an undercurrent spread silently in the silent cedar forest.After a long while, the boy frowned: "Where did I meet you?"

The man was taken aback: "Have you seen me?"

Before the boy could speak again, a strange noise suddenly sounded in the distance, and it seemed that many people walked quickly.The young man was about to turn around to look, but was pulled from behind, his back hit the rough tree trunk hard.

"Shhh, don't talk." The man pressed his mouth tightly, pulled him behind the tree and hid him, the two of them almost touched their foreheads.

The boy stared at the handsome eyebrows of the man close at hand, and smelled a bloody breath in his nose.

……he got hurt?

The chaser in the distance finally showed his true body, and then came a powerful magic breath.The boy's pupils shrank slightly, and through the gaps in the bushes, it was the first time he saw a real demons.

The man's voice sounded in his mind: "Don't be afraid, it's just a few demon alone, I can take you to escape—"

The other party's words stopped abruptly, as if some kind of huge pain suddenly burst out of this body, his arms around the young man unconsciously tightened, and his back shuddered uncontrollably.

But he made no sound, gritted his teeth and endured all the pain.

The young man lowered his eyes, sighed imperceptibly, and moved his arms to instantly change the positions of the two.

"you……"

Suddenly, the young man straightened his clothes. Behind the tree, the demons had already arrived.

The young man glanced at the man, opened his palm, and a slender silver sword appeared in his hand: "Hold on, I will take you out."

Afterwards, a clear sword flashed across the forest.

The man leaned behind the tree and tried his best to look back. The young man's face was as sinking as water, his posture was neat, and he quickly killed all the demons with an enemy.

A touch of whiteness in the light of the sword shadow, like a cold light out of its sheath, is unstoppable.

This was the last sight he saw before he lost consciousness.

When the man woke up again, he was in a wooden house.His shirt was loose, the wounds on his waist and abdomen had been bandaged, and the man pulled up the knot of gauze that was tied up in a mess, and smiled helplessly.

The boy stepped into the house and happened to see his smile.He paused and said annoyed: "I saved you, are you still smiling?"

"Stop smiling, thank you little son for saving his life."

The young man put the herbal medicine on the table with a cold face and said: "Your injury is not serious, but you are poisoned."

"Yes." The man pressed the wound and said truthfully, "The poison of the demon clan can't kill me, but it collides with my cultivation base and loses his spiritual power."

"Can you solve it?"

"needs time."

"how long?"

"At least a year and a half, as long as three to five years or even longer."

The boy was silent for a moment and sat down beside him: "I remember where I saw you."

The man raised his eyebrows, and listened to the young man softly saying: "The demons invaded, and the immortal domain prayed to the gods for the salvation of the world, and finally got a response. The day the door of the gods opened, I saw a god leading all the gods descend from the sky , They called that heavenly god, Fengxiao god."

The room was silent for a long time. After a while, Feng Xiao smiled, "It's me, who are you?"

"Xianyu Lingyuan Sea Dragon King Prince, Jun Yan."

"Feng Xiao, why didn't you drink the medicine!" Jun Yan's voice came from inside the house.

In the courtyard, Feng Xiao retracted his gaze overlooking the horizon, straightened up from the recliner, and looked back at the boy who came out with the medicine, with a usual gentle smile at the corner of his mouth: "Call my name again, no big or small. ."

"Who told you not to drink medicine well, God." Jun Yan gave him a glance and handed the medicine bowl to him.

Feng Xiao couldn't get rid of it, so he had to drink it obediently: "I said, no matter how good your immortal medicine is, it won't be effective for me. Don't bother."

He paused and told the truth: "If the kitchen burns down again because of the decoction, I have to help you rebuild it."

Jun Yan's ears were hot and annoyed: "Just that time!"

Feng Xiao smiled without saying a word.

Jun Yan couldn't help it, put the empty medicine bowl on the low table beside him, and sat down beside Feng Xiao: "What do you sit here and watch every day?"

"Xianyu."

Jun Yan's eyes darkened, and he whispered: "If it's really as you said, your secret attack on the Demon Race was betrayed by the people of the Immortal Allied Forces, and you are going back now is a dead end. And you have lost all of your powers. It doesn't help."

"I know, it's just..." Feng Xiao raised his eyes to look towards the horizon, with a hint of worry in his expression, "You can't be insecure for a day..."

Jun Yan didn't answer any more, he followed Feng Xiao's gaze, and the mortal sky was as clear as usual.People under this quiet sky would never imagine how difficult and cruel wars are being experienced in the immortal realm above the nine-layer sky.

Suddenly, the people beside him snorted and almost knocked over the porcelain bowl Jun Yan placed on the table.

"Feng Xiao!" Jun Yan hurriedly got up to stabilize him, "How come you have more frequent attacks in the past few days, it hasn't happened before."

Feng Xiao shook his head, his face was as pale as paper, but he smiled slightly: "The Demon Race is specially prepared to deal with my poison. Naturally, it will not be anything ordinary."

Jun Yan pursed his lips, concealed a trace of doubt in his heart, and helped Feng Xiao stumble into the house.He put Feng Xiao back on the bed, but in this moment, a thin layer of sweat was already coming out of the latter's forehead.

Jun Yan knelt down on the side of the bed, staring at him blankly.

The handsome man's eyes closed slightly, and no one could see how terrible he was going through if it were not for the slightly unstable breathing.

Jun Yan shifted his gaze down and fell on the opponent's hand.The hand was slender and pale, unconsciously grasping the bedding under him, the blue veins on the back of the hand violently, and the knuckles tightened and white.

His eyes moved slightly, and the ghost reached out and took the opponent's hand.

The pure fairy power was slowly transmitted through the hands of the two of them, wherever the fairy power went, the magical aura that had been restless in Feng Xiao's body was miraculously calmed down.

I don't know how long it has been, Feng Xiao's breathing gradually stabilized, and finally fell asleep.

Jun Yan let go of his hand exhaustedly.

He lowered his head to look at his palm, the spiritual power flowing from his fingertips had not yet dispersed, that was the power of his Dragon Ball.

"Are you crazy? Cut the dragon ball to me, what do you do?"

Jun Yan leaned back on the bed, his face was pale, and his eyes hung down, not daring to look at him: "I have tried these days. The power of Dragon Ball can help you clear the remaining poison. As long as the poison is eliminated, you can restore your divine power."

"But you—"

Jun Yan interrupted: "You have been in the mortal world for more than two months, and you have been tortured by poison every day, but there is no sign of your divine power recovering. Even if you can persist, Xianyu...Xianyu can't continue. "

He raised his head and said seriously: "You are here to save the world, what is it for me to lose a dragon ball to save you?"

Feng Xiao looked at the young man's firm expression and couldn't say a word.

A steady stream of warmth spread from the mouth of the heart. It was Ling Yuanhai's strongest and purest spiritual power in hundreds of years, and it was also the hot and hot heart of the young man.

Jun Yan said: "My father won't let me participate in this war, and he drove me to the mortal world to prevent me from going home. You take my dragon ball, and I can do what I want. Waiting for you to defeat the demons. , After sealing the Demon Realm forever, just return the Dragon Ball to me."

Feng Xiao lowered his head, raised his hand to touch his heart, and finally smiled softly: "Fool."

Jun Yan said displeased: "Why are you doing this, I saved you, and you still scold me?"

Feng Xiao looked down at him: "Don't scold, it's too late to hurt you."

The young man’s age in Xianyu was just a young adult. It was the age when his emotions were the most intense, the most impulsive, and he couldn't hide any thoughts.He raised his head, met Feng Xiao's gaze, and asked in a low voice: "Then can you give me a hug?"

Feng Xiao was startled.

"It's cold."

"..."

"It hurts to split the dragon ball."

"..."

"Feng Xiao..."

Feng Xiao sighed helplessly, and finally couldn't reach the young man's soft call, bending over and holding the person into his arms: "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Feng Xiao hugged the person in his arms tighter, pressed his face to the cold forehead of the other party, and said softly: "Little dragon, you know you gave me the dragon ball, what does it mean?"

"what?"

Feng Xiao said: "Dragon Ball runs in my body and will be contaminated with my divine power. Even if I return it to you in the future, you will always have my power in you, and so will I."

That is the true spiritual power, the harmony of water and milk.Since then, no matter when and where they are, whether they are born or die, they can no longer be separated.

Jun Yan understood what he meant in an instant, and a thin red appeared on his pale face for no apparent reason.

"Regret it?"

"When, of course not!"

"It's too late to regret." Feng Xiao sighed, "I don't know anything, so I sold myself to me, little fool."

"I didn't think so much, who would have thought of this..."

"Well, I didn't expect it either."

He also didn't expect that the ancient gods who lived in this world for thousands of years would be planted on a little dragon like this.

"How many days will your divine power recover?"

"Ten days."

"Enough." Jun Yan buried his head in Feng Xiao's arms and said softly, "You will be mine for these ten days before the God of Feng Xiao goes back to save the world."

Ten days later, Feng Xiao's divine power recovered and re-entered the fairyland.

After another three days, Ling Yuanhai suddenly sent someone to the lower realm to take back the prince Jun Yan who had lost the dragon ball.

Lingyuanhai, Dragon Palace.

Jun Yan sat on the bed quietly, holding a purse tightly in his hands, his expression cold and frosty.

A slender young man with a crown of silver hair pushed in and said, "Yan'er, when are you going to make trouble?"

Jun Yan didn't answer, as if he didn't hear what he said.

"Your Dragon Ball has been lost, and now you are no different from a mortal. If you don't eat or drink or take medicine for several days, you don't want to die, do you?"

Jun Yan finally raised his head, he laughed lightly: "Isn't this what the father wants to see?"

Lingyuan Sea Dragon King was taken aback and looked away: "There is a misunderstanding between us, you eat something obediently, I will explain it to you slowly."

"Explanation? Father should really explain it to me." Jun Yan said, "Explain why the plan of the god Feng Xiao to attack the demons was leaked out, explain where the poison came from, explain why I and him After staying in the mortal world for three months, Ling Yuanhai didn't say a word, but not long after he left, you sent someone to bring me back?"

"Isn't my father surprised to see him coming back intact? Did you think about this day when you sent someone to use the fairy medicine you gave me?"

Dragon King's face changed drastically.He closed his eyes slightly for a while before he said dumbly: "When did you find it?"

"Feng Xiao discovered it." Jun Yan whispered, "After Feng Xiao took my medicine, instead of alleviating it, the toxicity became more severe. Only then did he realize that there was a problem with the medicine. He had doubts about me, so it was just Secretly dumped the medicine without saying anything. He didn't tell the truth to me until I cut the dragon ball to him."

Jun Yan trembled: "You let me almost hurt him..."

"But how can you be sure, that medicine is my hands and feet?"

"Neither I nor Feng Xiao know who did it. No one in Xianyu can be trusted now. Even if the medicine comes from Lingyuanhai, it cannot be concluded that it is related to the Dragon Race." Jun Yan raised his head and looked at his own. The father, who was still young and handsome, but with a deeply tired face, flashed a trace of sadness in his eyes, "But I never told you that I was with Feng Xiao, why when you saw Feng Xiao healed, you immediately concluded that I was out thing?"

The room was silent for a long time. For a long time, the Dragon King said softly: "What I gave you is not poison, but it will make him recover slowly."

"why……"

"No, I just want to keep the Lingyuanhai." Longwang said, "The Demon Realm is all set out this time, and the immortal clan prays to the gods for blessing, but only for a Phoenix God. Phoenix is ​​the first phoenix in the world. , Is the ancient god, the strength is indeed strong. But he is facing the entire demons, do you really think he can win?"

"he can."

"Innocent." The Dragon King shook his head. "Take ten thousand steps and say, even if you win, what about the victory. The Protoss came to help each other, and turned and left after the war, leaving behind a devastated fairyland. Who can afford this damage?"

Jun Yan couldn't believe it: "It's just because of this that you have counted on Feng Xiao? He is here to help us!"

"I never thought about killing him. I found out that after you met Feng Xiao, I originally wanted you to hold him in the mortal world. After a year or a half, the demons calm down the immortal realm, and even the gods will never turn back. The land. The Demon Race has promised that Lingyuanhai will be spared after commanding the Immortal Territory. By that time, everything will return to what it should have been. Is this bad?"

"...You call that what it should be?"

The Dragon King grabbed his eyes and didn't answer. He snorted coldly, "It's okay to tell you that the people in the Immortal Territory are not my Lingyuanhai clan who surrendered to the demon. In these three months, I don't know how many of the Immortal Territory allies are seeking self-protection. Secretly turned. Do you still think that Feng Xiao will win?"

Jun Yan's eyes moved slightly and his face became paler.

This is... the immortal realm he has been living in, this is the immortal realm that Feng Xiao has been tortured by demon poison for three months and wants to protect it.

Jun Yan turned over to stay, and walked quickly toward the door.But as soon as he opened the door, he was blocked by a figure.

Third Prince, Jun Jue.

Jun Ju's appearance is somewhat similar to Jun Yan, but the eyebrows are harder.He smiled and asked, "Brother, where do you want to go?"

"……Step aside."

"Don't make trouble with Yan'er." Longwang said, "Since you already understand the matter, I can't let you take a half step out of this place. You are born in the Dragon Palace to cultivate, and I have found many elixir for you these days. I lost it, we figured out a way to cure it slowly."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Jun Jue: "Watch your brother, don't let him run around."

"Yes, father."

"...I learned later that the proposal to cooperate with the Demon Race was actually made by Jun Yue to my father. He reached an agreement with the Demon, and the Demon promised to help him sit as the Dragon King."

In the courtyard, Ji Chaoyun's voice was light and shallow, and said slowly: "Because of this, Jun Jue dared not let me live until the end of the war. He wanted to assassinate me while his father was away, but was injured by the Phoenix Jin Ling left by Feng Xiao. You should be clear about what happened later. I took the opportunity to escape and met Ah Zhu at the shore of Lingyuan and asked him to take me to the lower realm."

Feng Qi didn't answer for a long time.

After a while, he said with difficulty: "But Feng Xiao finally won. He successfully sealed the Demon Realm."

"Yes." Ji Chaoyun stroked the phoenix golden feather through his clothes, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I know he will win, I have always believed."

"and after?"

"Later..." Ji Chaoyun paused, raising his eyes to the distant sky.

The sun has gradually set, and the clouds are shining brightly, reflecting his facial features softly and clearly.

When he arrived in the mortal world, he also completely lost the news of the fairyland in order to avoid hunting down and killing him.

He had been waiting in the mortal world for more than three hundred years, and instead of waiting for those who wanted to wait, he waited for a murderous disaster.

Before he died, he knew that the dust had settled three hundred years ago.The Protoss suffered heavy damage, and God's Domain recalled all the Protoss who were injured in the war, and blocked the gate of God's Domain, which will not be opened again within a thousand years.

He was unexpectedly reborn a hundred years ago, fell to the demon, soared, and re-entered this long-lost fairyland.

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Three hundred years ago-

Xiaolong: Can you hug me?ovo

Three hundred years later-

Xiaolong: Don't touch me, get out.

Feng Qi: Feng Xiao came out to fight, I'm going to die of soreness!!!