Chapter 81 Appearance I heard

a "boom" and the city gate slowly opened.

Countless flying flowers were blown in by the long wind from the cracks, and the excited shouts of the monsters came in with them, like waves, overwhelming and deafening.

The Ascension Festival is a big day in the monster world, more important than the New Year's Eve in the human world. Because this day symbolizes that monsters are able to shed the so-called animal skin and can ascend to the Tao like self-proclaimed noble people. It is the sublimation of the monster character born as a monster, and it is a symbolic node that no longer needs to be inferior to humans.

The rumbling of drums was placed on both sides of the long street, and a magnificent huge car slowly moved out of the gate.

With each drum beat, it took a step forward, and waiters in fairy robes followed on both sides, holding flowers, fruits, jade, pearls and jade. The subjects and monsters on both sides danced excitedly, and scooped flowers from the flower baskets that had been prepared long ago.

"Please bless me, Monster King--"

"Monster King, bless me--"

the waiter shouted, and the people in the car lifted the layers of curtains, revealing the face of the monster fairy inside. The subjects on both sides burst into more overwhelming shouts, and opened their arms to welcome the blessing. Some even turned into monsters, and the monsters' arms were longer and more numerous, and they were raised high in the shove.

The monster fairy waved his arms, and the fragrant wind flew out from his sleeves, and then turned into feathers emitting sparkling light, falling from the air one after another. The monsters jumped up and down excitedly, but there was no need to fight for them, because these feathers would fall on each of their heads calmly.

This grand occasion will last for three days and three nights, because the first monster fairy who ascended to heaven experienced three days and three nights of ascension thunder tribulation. Once the monster king's car passed, the monsters would hold a grand celebration.

As the waiters and the car moved forward, the sound waves became higher and higher. Chao Jianxue covered her sleeves and held down Yu Wei's body to prevent him from being knocked to the ground by the sound waves.

A thin piece of paper was pressed against his palm. It seemed to carry the warmth of Yu Wei's body, whether it was an illusion or not. Although he knew that he would not be hurt by the pressure, Chao Jianxue still tried to move gently, not daring to press too hard, nor to let go and let him float away.

Yu Wei's voice was suppressed in his palm, and it also seemed a little muffled: "Demon King, why don't you put me on the table? I will hold on tight."

Chao Jianxue then carefully placed him on the table, clamped it with something, and the small piece of paper shook and quickly mastered the balance.

It raised its funny face, and its black bead eyes looked around, and finally fixed on Chao Jianxue's face.

"The demon king took off the mask..." It said slowly. Chao Jianxue appeared in front of him in his true appearance for the first time in many years, and he was still nervous after all.

He pursed his lips to smile, and said nothing, looking at the two subjects on both sides with calm and joyful eyes. Now he was his subjects.

Yu Wei suspected that the heat in his heart was going to burn a hole through the torso of the paper body.

His senior brother has always been good-looking. Now that he is being worshipped by the people, he knows that people like his senior brother are born to have so many fans.

He is not from the Wuwei Sect, but he is indeed suitable for the demon domain, for this more gorgeous world.

There is chaos full of vitality and calm frankness here.

This is completely different from the world of human cultivation.

Yu Wei's mind was stirred, and the colorful petals flying all over the sky flew over the roof of the car. Those petals seemed to have traveled through time, allowing Yu Wei to see his former self.

The only heir to the head of the Yu family wanted to reach out and grab such petals when he saw them flying over his head. He stood up, took two steps, and was ordered to sit back and correct his manners at all times.

As for the people on both sides, they also stood in an orderly manner.

Someone congratulated him: "Congratulations to Master Yu for entering the foundation building and entering the immortal path!"

Is it really a congratulation?

If it was really a congratulation, why couldn't he smile, jump up, or run...

He could only respond to the man in a rigid manner under the elders' instructions, and take the gift wrapped in layers of boxes - his gift, which he couldn't open.

Those petals had nothing to do with him. No matter how close they were to him or how beautiful they were, he couldn't reach out and touch them.

This was etiquette, a rule, and the destiny of being a jade-born person.

The complicated red sleeves were raised, blocking his vision. On that white and strong wrist was a golden bracelet, and the golden light folded into pieces. Then, with a turn of the wrist, the man's palm opened to him, revealing a bunch of colorful petals.

The piece of paper swayed slowly in the wind without making a sound.

Chao Jianxue lowered her eyes to look at it and said, "Are you cold? Press these down?"

The piece of paper unfolded its paper hand and hugged the bunch of petals.

So, the senior brother still likes him, right?

But what about the spiritual bracelet he gave to the senior brother? The spiritual bracelet recognizes its owner and cannot be taken off. Was it hidden?

Otherwise, he wouldn't have to hide and call out his name all the time.

He actually hid for decades. As long as he called out once, he would know where he was...

When he first entered the demon realm, when he was suffering, didn't he call out his name once... Obviously, as long as he called out, he would come and take him away...

The petals were close to his body, gradually stained with bright red juice.

Chao Jianxue glanced at it and saw the red and green juice on it. He hurried to brush it away, but Yu Wei's paper hands were holding it very tightly. He couldn't tear the petals off at all, so he had to let it be. I hope Yu Wei's body is not stained with color.

Before leaving, he also seriously asked Qing Tuliu if there was a possibility that this puppet spell could be broken. Qing Tuliu said that unless Yu Wei still had the strength of the Mahayana period, but if so, how could he be tied up like now? Qing Tuliu told him not to worry too much.

Poor Mahayana, if those old men of the human cultivation knew that he had kidnapped the leader of the righteous path in this way, wouldn't they be furious and come to the demon realm to kill him?

Chao Jianxue felt a little guilty again. He asked, "Can you see from here? Do you want to sit on my shoulders?"

The little piece of paper nodded while holding the petals.

Chao Jianxue then put him on her lapel and pressed him down. The little paper hand pressed against the skin on his neck, and the paper could feel the real pulse beating under the skin.

Paper doesn't have much strength. Once it is used, creases will appear on it. Yu Wei watched his paper hand press out marks inch by inch, and always felt that it was not enough, not enough...

It was obviously a very noisy scene, but all the sounds gradually faded away in his ears. There was only the breathing of the person in front of him, every frown and smile, and the only vibration of the heartbeat that he could feel.

If he stretched his hand upward again, he could rub a little of the gold foil on his lips.

It was like a kiss that only he knew. Chao

Jianxue lowered his head and saw that the little piece of paper seemed to be unable to hold it, so he stuffed it deeper into his lapel, revealing only half of his body.

The fragrance lingered, and Yu Wei couldn't help but take a deep breath, but the puppet paper had no sense of smell.

The fairy carriage traveled a long way, turning after turning, but Chao Jianxue didn't feel tired. Qi Wu had dressed up as a fairy before and traveled many times in the carriage.

He had never seen Qi Wu, but he knew from others that his biological father was a powerful fairy king, whose body was as tall as a mountain, but he was tolerant and caring to his subjects, and was a good monarch.

Now he inherited his mantle and accepted their worship. Rather than being overjoyed, he felt more of a sense of responsibility.

He suddenly had a great wish. If possible, he wanted to let the demons and humans in Xuanzhen Realm coexist peacefully. Even half-demons would not have to be coveted by demons.

When this wish appeared in his mind, he was also shocked.

How many people and demon predecessors wanted to do this? When would it be his turn as a half-demon to consider it? But the face of the half-demon boy who let him go in the black rain appeared in front of him again.

He hoped that he would prove on his behalf that half-demons would not fall into demons. As long as there was a result, it would be enough.

Just like the demon fairy in this Ascension Festival, as long as there was one, it would be a good medicine to inspire people and a sharp blade to break the fate of half-demons.

He wanted to be this sharp blade.

Chao Jianxue's blood was boiling. He stood up and responded loudly to the embrace of his subjects. The demon seal on his forehead was very bright. Seeing this, Qing Tuliu, who was standing beside him, was also very excited. He jumped out of the car and walked to the front, turning into a huge snake to clear the way for the convoy.

Ci Fu traveled like this for three days, and the demons reveled tirelessly, singing and dancing, and the drums were deafening.

Yu Wei stayed by Chao Jianxue's neck, emptying his mind for a rare time, and followed him around.

But as the caravan returned to the city where they started, he was reluctant and sad. If only Yu Wei could sit next to his senior brother in his original appearance at this moment.

There was a desire that was about to move in his heart. If he fell now, would his senior brother stop the caravan and come to find him?

What would happen if his paper man's body was torn apart?

...

"Hey, what's going on?" A demon pointed to the sky.

It was about dawn, but there were signs of darkness in the sky, and there was no moisture in the air, which was not a sign of rain.

Chao Jianxue ordered the demons to stop, and in an instant all the drums and music quieted down, looking at this strange celestial phenomenon.

The demons may not know, but Chao Jianxue has seen such darkness before. He said calmly, "It's the demonic energy."

Originally, on a day like the Ascension Festival, when everyone was celebrating, there shouldn't be any loopholes that could be exploited. All the demons were here, and they all looked normal. I don't know what attracted the demonic energy.

Chao Jianxue later thought that the demonic energy came when he was in Wuwei Sect because he was restless and attracted the monsters, but what could be the reason now? Was it related to him?

There was no need to think about it. Ming Qianli immediately appeared in his palm. He stuffed the small piece of paper Yuwei completely into his clothes and jumped up.

When he flew to the middle of the air, he saw that fortunately, it was not a large group of demonic energy, but only a little, which was not a big deal.

After Chao Jianxue cultivated to the Mahayana, he had killed many such demonic energy, so he was not afraid of it.

When the demons below saw him take action, they wanted to witness the demon king killing the demon, so they beat the drums more vigorously and shouted to cheer.

Ming Qianli's light was dazzling, and in an instant, a ray of light like a torn silk appeared in the black cloud.

The pearls and jade rings on his body rang, and the drums on the ground were beating loudly, just like a surging wave, lifting Chao Jianxue into the sky.

He fought more and more vigorously, and the ground was knocking louder and louder.

One group, another group, the chaotic demonic energy was killed one by one by him.

He jumped up and turned over in the air.

Just at this time, a small piece of paper flew out from his clothes, accompanied by the rolling wind of the demonic evil spirit, and flew in front of the black demonic cloud.

Not good!

Chao Jianxue's pupils shrank, and he immediately turned up and stretched out his hand to try to grab the paper man.

He had stuffed Yu Wei tightly, how could it fall out? !

Yu Wei had no cultivation to protect himself, and the paper was connected to the main body. The paper was fragile and would break if torn. It would turn into powder in an instant when it rolled into the demonic energy!

Yu Wei would die!

This fact in front of him made Chao Jianxue tense all over.

He stretched out his five fingers and reached out with his fingertips. He almost touched the edge of the paper man and almost caught it -

the little paper man was swallowed into the black cloud.

"Yu--" He opened his mouth. The name that he hadn't called out for a long time was already awkward on his lips. He was heartbroken and almost couldn't pronounce the words, "Yu Wei!"

He tried his best but couldn't catch it back.

But with this shout, a white light suddenly shone in the cloud, and the thunderous spiritual waves instantly shattered the black cloud.

Chao Jianxue opened his mouth, and was stunned to see a hand reaching out from the dazzling light and grabbing his wrist which was also stretched forward with force.

The black cloud turned into smoke and dissipated. Yu Wei's white clothes fluttered, her long hair flew in disarray, and all the spiritual power of the Mahayana period was in her hand. On the wrist of Chao Jianxue that he grabbed, a jade spiritual bracelet appeared and emitted a burning heat. "

I heard it..."

Like a sigh, like a trembling.