Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years

When Xiao Fuxuan talks about past events, he always skips those parts that would make Wu Xingxue sad. So those twenty-five years of a state of neither life nor death were transformed into four concise and yet rather plain words in his mouth - cultivate one's health and nourish one's breath.

But when Wu Xingxue heard those words, she vaguely remembered the situation of Xiao Fuxuan's Lingsan.

He was stunned for a long time and said, Xiao Fuxuan, do you feel uncomfortable when your spirit is gone?

Xiao Fuxuan: No.

His tone was calm, as if he really didn't feel anything.

Seeing that Wu Xingxue was about to frown, he lowered his head slightly, wiped it with his fingers, and said solemnly: I'm different, Wu Xingxue, my soul is always like this.

It was broken from the beginning, and he was just starting from scratch.

Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to come back after recuperating? Wu Xingxue asked again.

No way. Xiao Fuxuan said.

His tone was still firm.

He always seems to be determined, often saying no need, no, no need, definitely. Sometimes he seems a little arrogant, but also inexplicably reassuring.

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There is spiritual power left in the Canglang Northern Territory, which can be used for recuperation. Xiao Fuxuan said.

The reason why Canglang Northern Territory has been running continuously for hundreds of years is because he can maintain it with spiritual power. He would go to Canglang Northern Territory to stay for a while every year, which was what he was doing.

That's why he placed Wu Xingxue there twenty-five years ago, because even if the other party was unaware, he would still have spiritual power to support him silently.

Wu Xingxue said softly Ah and said: No wonder...

Xiao Fuxuan: Huh?

Wu Xingxue: No wonder the Canglang Northern Territory will collapse when we are about to wake up.

Because the spiritual power was supplied to both of them.

Xiao Fuxuan's thin lips moved and seemed to hesitate to speak.

Wu Xingxue: What?

Tiansu Shangxian frowned and said nothing.

Wu Xingxue knocked him with her silver boots: Speak.

Tiansu couldn't help but said: The collapse was unexpected.

Wu Xingxue asked: Then what did you expect?

...

Xiao Fuxuan raised his hand to touch the corner of his lips, tilted his head and kissed him, and said solemnly: Canglang Northern Territory is calm and peaceful.

He kissed her again and said, I'll wake up first.

If nothing happened in Canglang North Territory, it would not cause such a big commotion. When Wu Xingxue went out, there would be no need to hear the rumors flying around that that devil has come out.

And if he wakes up first, he can solve some things in advance and avoid being in a hurry.

Wu Xingxue was kissed so much that she raised her head twice, a little confused.

He thought for a moment before realizing that Tiansu might have felt that this unexpected loss was a bit embarrassing, so he took advantage of it with the help of his relatives.

Wu Xingxue's teasing heart was aroused, and naturally she couldn't let it go. She asked again, Oh, when did you wake up?

Xiao Fuxuan: ...

Wu Xingxue raised the toe of her boot and knocked him, urging him to answer.

Then he was kissed and tilted up a little, and he heard Xiao Fuxuan whisper: You woke me up.

Xiao Fuxuan's injury was more serious than he expected. He spent a full twenty-five years living in the Canglang North Prison before he could regain his soul.

When Wu Xingxue left the resting place, the golden shadow of Wang Lian left behind to protect him exploded in the Canglang North Territory. It was at that moment that Xiao Fuxuan's scattered broken spirits began to move and gathered into the puppet's body underground. The moment Wu Xingxue opened the coffin, he opened his eyes.

The words you woke me up fell on his ears, and Wu Xingxue felt his heart being scratched. But the teasing heart is still a bit unfinished. Then he spoke again: Then why do you draw your sword as soon as you open your eyes and get angry when you get up early?

Xiao Fuxuan: ...

no.

No.

Tiansu couldn't even say two words in a row, and even his relatives felt a little heavier.

Then... The big devil was silenced by him for a moment, but he still wanted to finish his words, Why?

Xiao Fuxuan was silent for a moment and replied in a deep voice: When I first woke up, I couldn't tell what night it was.

The feeling of the broken spirits merging into one was too much like the beginning of his life hundreds of years ago. Because the same person scatters spirits, and because the same person gathers spirits.

Die for him and live for him.

So at that moment, the memory of Xiao Fuxuan, who suddenly woke up, was upside down and confusing. He couldn't even figure out which year it was and who he was.

He recalled not only the time he watched life and death in Beijing, but also the eaves under the south window, and the countless encounters between immortals and demons in the human world.

He subconsciously held the person close to him like he had done countless times before. He spent hundreds of years and changed his emotions into one name: Wu Xingxue.

If the other person had bent his eyes at him at that time, he would definitely kiss her.

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Wu Xingxue was silent for a moment. Now he thought about the scene in Canglang North Territory, and suddenly felt that his heart was being pricked by the finest needlepoint.

When Xiao Fuxuan called his name, he must have thought there would be a response.

In the end, he even forgot who he was...

He stopped teasing and kissed Xiao Fuxuan's nose, lips, and chin, and said hoarsely: What did I say at that time...

The more he thought about it, the more distressed he became.

But listen

Seeing Xiao Fuxuan, he said quietly: You said that the name Tiansu Shangxian sounds very powerful.

Wu Xingxue was stunned.

Xiao Fuxuan said solemnly: I was a little unhappy at that time, but I can't remember it now. And -

His chin was gently pinched, and Xiao Fuxuan said, Wu Xingxue, open your mouth.

The warm kiss fell, it was no longer the teasing peck before, but a deep and intimate one.

Wu Xingxue's heart suddenly felt sour.

It is said that Xiao Fuxuan was taciturn, somewhat arrogant and not good at speaking. But it is such a person who can always make people feel better easily.

…

Will also change the topic.

I heard Tiansu say in a low voice between kisses: You woke up before me, opened my coffin, and even touched my jade carvings.

Wu Xingxue stepped aside a little and licked the seam of his lips: Huh?

Aren't the words in the jade carving meant for me to listen to? Wu Xingxue said.

no.

?

Wu Xingxue knew that Xiao Fuxuan was trying to comfort him, but after a few words, he was really curious: Who is that for?

Xiao Fuxuan: Myself.

Wu Xingxue: Why keep these?

Xiao Fuxuan: Just in case.

After experiencing obliteration once, he really didn't want to encounter any more accidents and mishaps. So he injected a touch of spiritual energy into the jade carving. If he forgets what he has to do when he wakes up, the jade sculpture will remind him.

So the words I heard were reserved for you? Wu Xingxue said: Then why did the Flower Family in Spring Banner City look for the doctor Wu Sheng in the first place?

Xiao Fuxuan said: Because for me at that time, there were still some things that I had not yet figured out.

Before Wu Xingxue went to the immortal capital, there were rumors that he went to Hua's house and killed the brother, father, wife and daughter of Doctor Wusheng. Such a bad reputation spread among the people. At that time, Xiao Fuxuan had not yet had time to figure out the whole story.

If he opens his eyes and forgets everything, he will be found by Wusheng, the doctor of the Hua family. Even if nothing else can be found, Wu Xingxue can still get rid of Wu Xingxue's bad reputation.

Wu Xingxue glanced at the brocade bag at his waist, opened the mouth of the bag in a very discreet manner, looked inside, and wondered: Since it is a spiritual creature, why did you hide it in the brocade bag and never take it out?

Xiao Fuxuan: ...

Wu Xingxue didn't hear the answer for a long time and looked up at him. Tiansu Jin couldn't speak, but his face was full of big words - because he was stupid.

Since I haven't forgotten, this reminder seems a bit silly.

Wu Xingxue looked at his speechless expression and couldn't help but laugh.

He smiled and said: Then I'm going to investigate. Why do you use my voice and your own?

Xiao Fuxuan let him laugh and said, No need.

Wu Xingxue asked narrowly: Why?

Xiao Fuxuan jumped: I won't listen at all.

If he really didn't remember anything, but there was a statue in his hand that used his own voice to lead him to a certain place, with his temperament, he would just think that someone was seeking death and tricking him.

Wu Xingxue thought about that scene and laughed for a while.

But after a while, he paused as if he suddenly remembered something. He thought for a moment, then suddenly took Xiao Fuxuan's hand and pulled him closer: Wait...

Xiao Fuxuan: ?

Wu Xingxue said: I asked you last time, since everything I had in the Immortal City was wiped out, how did you remember it? You said it was because the Immortal City collapsed and the way of heaven was not in this world, so it was wiped out. The effectiveness is gone.”

……Um.

Well, from what you just said, you clearly remembered it before the Immortal City collapsed.

Wu Xingxue narrowed her eyes and bit him sideways.

He knew Xiao Fuxuan's temper very well. Anyone who covered it up in this way did not want him to know the truth and was afraid that he would be sad or worried.

So he bit Xiao Fuxuan, but still didn't want to use force.

After a moment, he stepped aside and asked, So... what did you do to remember it?

His eyes swept across Xiao Fuxuan's key points, and he followed the interlocking fingers to probe Xiao Fuxuan's body, as if he wanted to see if there were any hidden injuries or anything nearby.

Xiao Fuxuan's life gate was completely open, allowing him to investigate without any hindrance or precaution. While raising his hand to brush his eyelashes, his voice was warm and deep: It's not that bad.

Wu Xingxue made sure that there were no obvious injuries anywhere on him, and no irreversible damage was found. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, his worry expression softened slightly, and he said, What is that?

Xiao Fuxuan was silent for a moment and then said: Question.

Wu Xingxue's breathing stagnated.

After a while, he said softly: Interrogation?

Xiao Fuxuan responded: Yes.

After he recognized the disguised Wu Xingxue in the human world, he was stuck in a complicated emotion for a long time.

He didn't know the origin of that demon, why he became the Lord of Zhaoye City, and why he had more evil aura than anyone else in the world. He didn't know how much blood the other party had on his hands or how many people he had actually killed.

He also didn't understand why he always made exceptions and felt heartbroken every time he saw that devil.

The contradiction probably lies in...the demon Wu Xingxue he heard about and the Wu Xingxue he saw with his own eyes often didn't look like the same person.

Fortunately, he never believed in rumors. Even if there is a decree from heaven, he still retains a bit of suspicion, let alone the rumors among the people.

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He only believed what he saw with his own eyes.

So in the following decades, he broke many taboos between immortals and demons for the sake of that demon.

They meet everywhere in the world. He and the other party drank from the same pot of wine, looked at the same moon, walked through the same street market, and saw the same flowers on the same trees.

He has entered Zhaoye City, he has been there, he has been kissed, and he has survived the tribulation...

More than once.

The later he got, the more he felt that there must be something he had lost or forgotten.

In those years, because of the sudden evil chaos in the world and the contradictory edicts of heaven, he gradually doubted the way of heaven in Lingtai.

There are only a handful of people in this world who can interfere with his memory and past to this extent. After thinking about it, only Lingtai Tiandao can do it.

But the intentional interference of heaven is not so easy to explain.

Xiao Fuxuan actually tried more than one method.

It is said that when people are about to die, they will think of many things. He once tried to pick off the funeral nail to let the souls gather and disperse, trying to remember something through the moment closest to the soul, but to no avail.

Later, he thought of questioning.

It is still said that it was God's will to make people, that day was neither early nor late, and it happened to be Qinghe's last year.

At the end of Qinghe's last year, he went to Canglang Northern Territory and used his own sword to question himself through the confusion of evil spirits left by countless evil spirits in Canglang Northern Territory.

He saw everything in this life during questioning, and remembered everything from it. The moment he thought about his loved one, he heard the news of the melee in Xiandu.

He covered up all traces, drew his sword and left.

For him, that day was actually a solemn encounter in a certain sense.

It's just that when we meet, we part.