Magic Punk

Yaoyao slowly opened her eyes. Her recent strange dream of being locked in a coffin had become less and less common.

But even for just a moment, Yaoyao felt that the dream was becoming more and more real.

Just like Zhuang Zhou Mengdie.

Did Zhuang Zhou dream and turned into a butterfly, or did the butterfly dream and turned into Zhuang Zhou?

Yaoyao doesn't know the answer to this question, and he doesn't want to know the answer to this question at all.

She opened her eyes and watched the heavy and solid black stone door open little by little, and the tall and tall figure she was familiar with walked towards her step by step.

Yaoyao felt that she already knew the result of the other party's trip, but the girl was not as happy as she imagined.

"Yaoyao." Xuanyi knelt down and looked at the girl in front of him: "We will go to the Forgotten City tomorrow night."

Yaoyao looked into Xuanyi's eyes and nodded slowly.

She said nothing else, no joy or objection.

Xuanyi could read the abnormal emotions in Yaoyao's eyes, but he restrained himself from asking questions.

He took out Yaoyao's changing clothes from the Black Iron Ring: "Put on your clothes and come out with me."

Yaoyao did not nod this time.

"Xuan Yi, you seem to have become a lot more powerful, right?"

Xuanyi nodded.

Yaoyao laughed, and then stretched out a hand towards Xuanyi.

Xuanyi put his right hand in Yaoyao's hand, and then the girl pulled the boy's hand into the ground spring, then turned sideways and pillowed Xuanyi's palm.

"I want to sleep here for a while."

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Jiaoyue is waiting outside the sword-making pool. Unless necessary, she will generally not disturb the relationship between the man and woman who have a strange relationship.

It's just that this time Jiao Yue waited there for a little longer. It wasn't until Jiao Yue felt a little impatient that she saw the black door open, and Xuan Yi was holding the sleeping Yao in a plain dress in her arms. The demon came out.

Once the blue-gray scales on Yaoyao's face left the sword-making pool, they began to spread at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"We don't have much time." Xuan Yi said quietly.

Jiaoyue nodded, then held Xuanyi's hand.

This time there was only a slight fluctuation in the air, and in the next moment, the two people appeared in front of the tallest and deepest black iron door of the Os Palace.

Jiao Yue let go of Xuanyi's hand, and the boy hugged Yaoyao: "Do you have any advice for me?"

"You have been with him for a long time, and I believe you know his character no less than I do." Jiao Yue said quietly: "As long as you do it according to your own style, he is not a difficult person." Speaker."

Xuanyi couldn't help but smile slightly.

Yes, Dijun, once you get to know him, under his majestic and cold appearance, this man is actually warmer and more delicate than you think.

It's just that he has a habit of wrapping all tenderness with cold metal will.

The young man pushed the door open with Yaoyao in his arms.

There are still layers of tall curtains behind the door, and blazing magical flames are burning in all directions, leaving overlapping shadows.

It was already very late at this time, almost one o'clock in the morning, but when Xuanyi came here, the Emperor Aos still hadn't fallen asleep.

Even Xuanyi was a little skeptical. At the level of Emperor Aosi, he could almost stay up all year long without eating or drinking.

But he had no formal channels.

The boy walked through the curtain step by step with the sleeping girl in his arms, and saw the emperor in black standing at the end of the curtain and the palace.

"What are you doing here?" the emperor asked quietly.

Xuanyi uses Xuan Yi's appearance and attire, but of course he represents Xuan Yi at this time and not Osyusei.

This doesn't seem to make much difference, but the difference inside is bigger than imagined.

"I would like to ask the emperor to help me curb the curse in Yaoyao's body." Xuanyi said straight to the point.

If he wanted to save Yaoyao, he would take Yaoyao to the Forgotten City.

Let’s not talk about what kind of resistance you will encounter if you bring the hated and filthy blood of Yaoyao to the Forgotten City. Just speaking from the simplest aspect, if Yaoyao leaves the underground spring of the sword-making pool, it will not be able to survive at all. When we can reach the Forgotten City.

So the emperor's help is needed at this time.

The emperor made it clear when he first met Xuanyi that he had the ability to contain the power of Xitian Clan Chief's curse, but he had no intention of taking action.

Because the emperor gave Xuanyi an alternative plan, that is, the breath of the Styx in the sword-making pool can also help the demon to curb the spread of the cursed blood.

And now, Xuanyi guessed the second half of the emperor's puzzle.

That is when Xuanyi really needs the emperor's help, the emperor will give him this help.

That is, when Xuanyi defeats Luoyan and obtains the qualification to go to the Forgotten City, he must take Yaoyao out of the sword-making pool and go to the Forgotten City. At that time, the emperor's help will have real value.

So the emperor's deep laughter rang out.

"You're a little smarter than I thought."

Xuanyi nodded: "I have always been smart."

The emperor laughed loudly: "Okay, I promise you, put that girl down and give me ten minutes."

Xuanyi nodded, placed Yaoyao on the cold and hard rock ground, then turned around and walked towards the door without looking back until he opened the door and looked at Jiao Yue who was standing there waiting.

Jiaoyue looked at the empty-handed boy and was a little surprised: "What's the result?"

"The result is just as you and I expected." Xuan Yi said softly: "He is a gentler father than you and I imagined."

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Within the curtain, the emperor looked at the girl lying on the ground and said calmly: "You can get up."

Yaoyao nodded and sat up from the ground.

"I don't know who you are." Yaoyao looked down at the ground: "But I believe you must be a great person."

"It's not that great." The emperor smiled and said, "But I am someone who can temporarily treat you."

"Are you Emperor Aosi?" Yaoyao asked softly.

The emperor was a little surprised, but he still nodded.

"Thank you." Yaoyao said softly: "But please tell me, can I not go to the Forgotten City?"

In front of Xuanyi, Yaoyao never had any doubts about Xuanyi's decision, but now facing the emperor of Aos, the girl made her request.

The emperor showed a cold smile and looked at the girl kneeling on the ground.

"If you don't go to the Forgotten City, no one in this world can save you, and you will die alone, in the saddest manner."

Yaoyao shook his head on the ground: "But I always feel that I should have died long ago."

"I have been having a dream, a dream in which I am lying in a ruby ​​coffin."

"I'm scared." Yaoyao raised his head and looked at the emperor, his red eyes sparkling.

"I'm scared if I ever get to the Forgotten City."

"Then I might not be me anymore."

"This is something I'm more afraid of than dying."