My villain's vest can't cover it [Rebirth]

Chapter 37

The man led Yan Bujing into Chongming Palace.

Walking on the familiar road again, Yan Bujing was in a trance for a moment, as if he was still the boy of the past, wanton and fearless, chic and romantic.

Unfortunately, this year is not what it used to be.Everything has changed.

"Young master, please wait here for a while, the palace master will come soon."

Yan Bujing was startled, sure enough, the Zuo Guardian actually called him the young master.He twitched the corners of his mouth, and said in a false manner: "You are welcome, protector, I am not some young master, I am just an ordinary person."

The left protector smiled and retreated to the side.

This place is the main hall of Chongming Palace, and there is a huge round table in the center of the main hall.There is a full banquet of Man and Han on the table. There are all kinds of dishes, and they are still steaming, making people greedy.

My stomach growled a few times.He only heard a few laughs not far away, he stood up abruptly, and walked over excitedly to greet him.

"Uncle!"

"Is it Jing'er?" Before seeing him, he heard his voice first.Fuyou came from the dark, wearing a golden cloak with a large phoenix embroidered on it, time has not taken him much time, 300 years later, he is still so high-spirited.

Walking towards Yan Bujing with a smile, he greeted him with open arms.

Yan Bujing's eyes were sour, and he rushed towards Fuyou to hug him.

"Uncle."

"You, why are you still crying? How old are you. Let me see."

Fuyou took him to sit down, looked at his face, touched the bones of his body again: "En, it has changed a lot."

"How does little uncle know that it's me standing outside the palace?"

"Hehe, you have been calling me that accent for more than 100 years, if you can't hear it, then I will be your little uncle in vain."

Yan Bujing is a little happy, Fuyou is now his only living relative.

When he saw the old man, he couldn't help but think of his father.So he said, "Little uncle, can I go see my father?"

"Of course." Fuyou readily agreed, raised his eyes and gave Zuo Hufa a look, and Zuo Hufa left his luggage.

"Where has Jing'er been for so many years? I can't find my little uncle. If I am still familiar with your accent, otherwise I would not be able to recognize you anyway. These years, the Demon Realm can't be headless, you don't want to Blame me for taking your position, if you want, I can abdicate and return it to you, little uncle."

Yan Bujing smiled and said: "Little uncle takes care of the Demon Realm very well, and I don't care about that position. Now, it's better for me to go out for sightseeing. Little uncle, I have something to ask you. "

"Hey." Fuyou stopped his chatter and said, "Eat first, let's talk while eating, don't worry."

Although he had doubts about Gou Yi's matter in his heart, Yan Bujing couldn't resist Fuyou's kindness, and in addition, he drank a lot of wine and didn't eat much, so he was a little hungry for a while.

After taking the first bite, he could taste the taste, and he hurriedly asked, "Or Lao Cai?"

Lao Cai is a chef who does not return to the palace. He has been used to eating Yan Bujing's dishes since he was a child, and has been eating them since he grew up.After eating the familiar taste, his throat choked up, and he couldn't help but take a few more mouthfuls.

Fuyou picked vegetables for him, and patted him: "Eat slowly, it's fine when you go home, it's fine. From now on, you will stay in my Chongming Palace and be your young master, okay? Nian Demon Realm is no better than before, alas..."

Fuyou sighed heavily, as if he hesitated to speak, feeling very sad.

Yan Bujing put down his chopsticks: "What's wrong with little uncle? What can I tell Ah Jing?"

Fuyou sighed again: "This has been going on for so many years, Jing'er eats first, don't worry about Moyu's affairs, there is little uncle here."

Yan Bujing didn't agree, said: "Little uncle's words are off the mark, the Demon Realm is my home, if you have any difficulties, just tell me directly."

Fuyou seemed to hesitate to speak, Yan Bujing asked again and again, and he spoke slowly.

"Ever since you disappeared together with Fen Chen a hundred years ago, this Demon Realm has never been peaceful again. The Immortal Realm above suppresses it, and below it..."

Yan Bujing: "Is there any?"

Fuyou: "Jing'er, remember what the old Palace Master said earlier, that as long as Fen Chen does not return to the palace, the Demon Realm will be peaceful for a day. Fen Chen once guarded the Demon Realm Imperial Demon Array for tens of thousands of years, since you and Fen Chen disappeared together Afterwards, this demon formation will riot once a year, and the monsters suppressed in the magic formation are already ready to appear, and now the formation is getting looser and looser, I am afraid that one day they will not be able to fight them."

Yan Bujing once heard his father talk about the magic formation.

This array is not elsewhere, it is under the mausoleum.It was suppressed by the underground palaces of the palace owners of the Palace of No Return for tens of thousands of years, but one thing was indispensable, that is, Fenchen.

Fen Chen is the magic weapon of the founder of the mountain, and no one has touched it for ten thousand years.It's not because others don't want to move, but because Fen Chen doesn't want to move.

This thing has a spirit, it is extremely restrained, and its vision is extremely tricky. After so many years, no one else has taken a fancy to it, but Yan Bujing has fallen in love with it.Even the old palace lord didn't know that Yan Bujing had this ability, but Yan Bujing's answer in the past was: I just went to the mausoleum for a walk, and it had to haunt me.

Once Fen Chen followed Yan Bujing, he really wouldn't go back.

The Imperial Demon Formation under the underground palace was safe at this time, at any rate, Fen Chen was still not returning to the palace, so the old palace master didn't worry about it anymore.

Then Yan Bujing died, and Fen Chen also disappeared from the world without a trace.

"Little uncle, but now I can't find where Fen Chen is."

"Jing'er is not afraid, I can help you." Fuyou said, "As long as you come back, you are the key. Fenchen senses your breath and will not fail to appear."

"But I tried to summon it before, but I couldn't summon it. Moreover, my body's spiritual power is extremely low. I'm afraid I have more energy than energy."

"Jing'er, don't forget that although the Demon Control Formation in our Demon Realm suppresses demons, it is also a good place for palace masters to practice over the years. There is a steady stream of spiritual power there, just enough to supply you."

It would be the best if he could really summon Fenchen.Originally, Yan Bujing wanted to get Fen Chen back a long time ago.It's just that he always feels weird, but he can't tell what's wrong.

He asked: "Little uncle, I don't understand something, maybe you can explain it to Ah Jing."

"Of course, please tell me, Jing'er."

"Little uncle has seen a person...named Gou Yi?"

Fu You took a sip of wine, smiled and said: "Who is Gou Yi, this name is so special."

"Little uncle, haven't you seen it?"

"Never seen."

Yan Bujing stared at Fuyou, and Fuyou picked some more vegetables for him.

"Eat more, I'm still not used to seeing your body, and you're getting thinner and thinner."

Fuyou's eyes were full of kindness, Yan Bujing swallowed it in one bite, but he had doubts in his heart, but he didn't ask any more questions.

After drinking and eating, Fuyou specially prepares the dormitory for Yan Bujing.Yan Bujing was lying in the bed a little drowsy, with strange images flashing in his head.When he was about to sleep or not, there was a crackling sound somewhere, and he opened his eyes wide in shock.

He got up from the bed with a grunt, and heard someone panicking at the door: "It's terrible, the magic circle has broken again!"

Yan Bujing said in his heart: "It's too bad!"

He has never seen the appearance of the Yumoyu Formation broken, and it has been quiet in the past. When he rushed past with the crowd, he was forced back by the soaring demonic energy.

The black cloud covered the entire sky in an instant, and Fuyou formed the formation with his own strength.

Big drops of sweat dripped down his face, Yan Bujing shouted: "Little uncle!"

The underground palaces were shaking, and Yan Bujing broke in.The underground palace where the demonic energy was soaring seemed to have a big hole in the ground, and it went straight to Jiuchongtian.

Yan Bujing was blown by the strong wind and his figure was unstable, but when he finally arrived, he was shocked on the spot.

Only then did he see clearly... the underground palace in front of him turned out to be the former palace master, his father's mausoleum!

Demonic energy was raging in the underground palace, he knelt down with a plop, his fingers trembling as he grasped the soil, he said softly: "...Dad."

"Jing'er, go!" In a blink of an eye, Fuyou had already vomited blood, and a large piece of golden clothes on his chest was dyed red, Yan Bujing looked at the sky, frowning.

Not only Fuyou, but also the guardians of Chongming Palace and others, each occupying a position, tried their best to suppress the black energy.

"I just came back and the magic array loosened, I really don't know." Yan Bujing laughed at himself, a little helpless.He wanted to help, but Fuyou stopped him.

"Jing'er, don't come over, you just stay there!"

He knew that he couldn't help much, so he had to stand by.Fuyou and the others managed to calm down, and when they came down, they were already soaked.

Yan Bujing went to help him, feeling his body shaking.

"Is it important, little uncle? Sit down and rest first."

After some suppression, everyone was so tired that they almost collapsed.Only when Yan Bujing saw this scene with his own eyes did he realize how terrifying it was.

"Little uncle, when was the last time this happened?"

"Hey, half a year ago."

"Only half a year?" Yan Bujing frowned.

Fuyou panted and shook his head: "The demonic formation is full of demonic beasts over a thousand years old, their viciousness has exploded, and they have tasted some sweetness, and they have the desire to break the formation, without Fenchen, they are even more uncontrollable. "

Yan does not compete to look at this land.He stood up and looked at the mausoleums. Under each mausoleum, the ancestors were buried.It is the resting place of the ancestors, how can these monsters shout about the resting place, how can it destroy the cleanliness.

"Little uncle, how can you help me find Fen Chen?"

Fuyu seemed to be hesitating.

Yan Bujing grabbed his hand: "Little uncle, but it's okay to say."

"Jing'er."

"Jing'er knows that there are two major secret arts in the Demon Realm—God Killing Formation and Demon Killing Formation."

Yan Bujing remained calm, his heart was already shaken.

The last time he fought Gou Yi was in these two battles.It's just that he didn't have enough aura last time, and Gou Yi stole it from somewhere, so he didn't use half of his strength in that formation.

At this time when Fuyou mentioned it, he couldn't help but think of that day.

"Yes." He replied.

"Fenchen has been guarding here for ten thousand years, and the Demon Controlling Formation is also known as the Demon Killing Formation."

Yan Bujing was startled, and said: "This is the Demon Killing Formation?"

"It's true, it's true, it's not. The demon-controlling array left by the demon ancestor can not only kill demons, but also control demons. Now the Chongming Palace left behind can only kill demons, but not demon-controlling. Demon-controlling array is a The predecessor of the magic formation, the second formation has the same root and origin, but it is not so powerful."

"And your Fen Chen has a soul connection with you. Since you can't find it, I think it must have been sealed somewhere. Fen Chen has guarded this place for thousands of years, and he has already been in contact with the Demonic Array. If you Go to the formation eye, gather all your spiritual power to summon Fen Chen, use your soul power, no matter how powerful the seal is, it will not be able to seal Fen Chen's heart of protecting the lord."

"Go to the front?" Yan Bujing was silent.

"Jing'er, this trip is extremely dangerous, my little uncle advises you not to go, I will find a way, you don't want to take this risk."

Eyes...

The most dangerous part of a battle is the eyes of the formation, if you don't pay attention to it, you will lose your mind and soul, Yan Bujing knows better than anyone else.

However, he grabbed Fuyou: "Little uncle, how to get there?"

"Jing'er." Fuyou felt extremely uncomfortable, and grabbed his hand: "I need to mention it again, I won't allow you to go, this method is too dangerous, if Fenchen is in the future, and you are killed in vain, how can I talk to my brother?" Confession."

"Little uncle, if I don't go, I won't be able to explain to Daddy." He looked at the mausoleum behind him, where Daddy was lying peacefully sleeping.

"But in the past, he was also a person who flowed from the top of the knife mountain to the bottom of the sea of ​​fire. How could he shrink back because of this kind of thing. My father and uncle Qing are buried here, so how can they be disturbed by those unclean things. Now, I will go deal."