Chapter 562 Dust Snow (8)

One hundred thousand years later, realizing that Jiuzhou had returned, Fu Xuan went to Xuanyu Fairy Island again.

After a few polite words, Fu Xuan sat down without any hesitation.

Qi Yangui poured the tea, and Song Ningshu pushed it in front of Fu Xuan, "God Fu Xuan, please taste it and see which is better, the tea brewed by Qi Zhiheng and me or the tea brewed by my brother Jiuzhou."

Fu Xuan glanced at her and took a sip of tea.

Want to set a trap for him again.

"Brother Jiuzhou, the Divine Master Fuxuan has often come to Xuanyu Fairy Island over the past 100,000 years. He said the scenery here is particularly beautiful and the tea is delicious."

Jiuzhou looked at him quietly, with no emotion in his eyes.

Listening to her veiled and ill-intentioned words, Fu Xuan remained calm and said calmly, "The tea brewed from the tea leaves grown with this vitality is indeed delicious."

At that time, in order to heal his injury faster, he shamelessly drank Qingyun's tea.

Jiuzhou waved his hand and took the wine, poured two cups, and placed one cup in front of him. "This cup of wine is in thanks to you, thank you for your magnanimity, and thank you for taking care of Lingyue and Xiaoqi."

Fu Xuan clinked his cup with his, the cup slightly lower than his, "It's a small matter. You're welcome, Jiuzhou Daozun."

Jiuzhou drank the glass of wine. "As for other matters, we will talk about them later. My attitude cannot determine anything, and I will not interfere."

"Of course." Fu Xuan reached out and grabbed a piece of cake from Song Ningshu's front. "Are you planning to hold some kind of grand banquet?"

He never said it, but he would inquire about Qingyun's affairs from time to time, which was obvious to them.

Song Ningshu glanced at him.

Fu Xuan looked back, catching her gaze, "Still protecting the food."

Qi Yangui hooked his fingers around Song Ningshu's hand under the table and said, "Of course our Aning will protect our food from outsiders."

Fu Xuan acted as if he had suddenly realized something. "So, it turns out I haven't come often enough in the past 100,000 years. I should come more often."

He did come less often, but when Qingyun came back, he would come every month. It would be best if he could stay here in the future. He was thick-skinned anyway.

Jiuzhou glanced at the two of them and said, "No need. It's just a matter of Yi Nian Dao Yu. Why are you exaggerating so much?"

"Hao Ming loves to do this. He loves to show off when he has some authority. When he seized power, he held a grand banquet for the millennium."

"I am not Haoming, and I will never become Haoming."

Mumu's figure floated in from outside, and her voice came before her shadow: "Little Lingyue, His Highness Xiaoqi, why don't you close the door?"

After coming in, Mumu was very happy to see Jiuzhou, "Supreme Lord, you are back!"

"Yeah." Jiuzhou nodded at her, "Come and sit down."

Mumu sat down on the other side of him, poured herself a cup of tea and gulped it down, "Supreme Lord, I feel that your cultivation has become even more profound. I feel like I can't see through it."

After saying that, she glanced at Fu Xuan again.

Fu Xuan finished the last bit of wine in the glass and said lazily, "Your Supreme has gone from being the Supreme of the Jiuzhou Realm to the Supreme of the entire God Realm. Isn't it just that I can't see through it? I'm leaving now. I won't disturb you guys from reminiscing about the past."

"No need to see me off." Jiuzhou said.

Fu Xuan waved his hand.

Mumu moved closer to Jiuzhou. "Supreme Lord, when will the Master and the others return?"

Fu Xuan took smaller steps as he left. When he turned around, he saw four pairs of eyes staring at him. He coughed lightly and took bigger steps.

Anyway, he plans to stay here in the future. Now that Jiuzhou is back, the time it takes for Qingyun to come back should be greatly shortened.

The next month, Fu Xuan went to Xuanyu Fairy Island for a stroll, but when he saw that Qing Yun had not returned, he went back.

It can be said that apart from Song Ningshu and others, the one who is most looking forward to Qingyun's return is Fu Xuan.

Later, Jiuzhou got used to him coming once a month. Fu Xuan did nothing but sit in front of the Ice Crystal Temple and drink tea, then leave after finishing his drink.

Jiuzhou sat down opposite him when he was free, "As far as I know, Qingyun doesn't know you."

Fu Xuan was silent for a moment, then said, "She knew me, but she didn't know me as Fu Xuan, but as Fu Jingxiao, a poor little immortal."

Jiuzhou heard this and recalled what Qingyun had mentioned briefly. "Qingyun said that when he was alone in Xuanyu, he saved a fairy from the True Fairyland."

Jiuzhou didn't think Qingyun took the matter seriously, as it was just a matter of a few words, but Fuxuan cared about it particularly.

"That's me. I was assassinated and seriously injured that year, fell into the crack of time and space, and ended up here. After being seriously injured, my martial arts skills would automatically fake my breath. It was Qingyun who picked me up and brought me back here." Fu Xuan turned the teacup with his fingertips, looking at Jiuzhou's expression.

"Qing Yun concealed everything about herself and Xuanyu Fairy Island. I searched for her for 120,000 years, and just when I was about to find her, the causal connection between her and me suddenly collapsed."

"After all, the stars aren't my territory. I can't approach her in a big way. I don't think she would like that."

But it took too long to search in secret like this.

Although he has reached such a state that time means nothing to him and thousands of years are just a moment, but when you are thinking about someone, you will also feel that the days are long.

Jiuzhou took a sip of tea and looked over. "So, what do you want to do with Qingyun? To repay a favor?"

"Besides repaying a favor, what else do you think I want to do?" Fu Xuan put down the teacup and refilled it.

Since he already knew the answer but still asked anyway, he would just pretend to be stupid.

"I don't know about you."

Fu Xuan glanced at him and continued to drink tea. After finishing the tea in the cup, he stood up and said, "I'm leaving."

"Um."

After taking two steps, he stepped back with his hands behind his back, "When will Qingyun and the others come back?"

"If what you want to see is them without memories and cultivation, then you can see them anytime." Jiuzhou said, looking into the distance.

"Oh." Fu Xuan slowly walked out of Xuanyu Fairy Island, but he still had to wait.

Jiuzhou glanced at it, raised his hand and waved out a reincarnation mirror, and his lead-gray eyes lit up slightly.

It will be soon.

Ten thousand years later, Fu Xuan set foot on the Xuanyu Fairy Island again and found that there were some faces he had never recognized before on the island, and he was excited.

"The barrier doesn't work on you. It seems you've been here a lot. Are you a new friend in Jiuzhou?" A fiery red figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"I guess so. I got to know Lingyue and Xiaoqi first. Later, they went to gain experience. I saw Jiuzhou and I quite often." Fu Xuan turned to look at him. "If I remember correctly, your name is Li Huan."

The first breath captured by the shadow-seeking technique was his. He should be the original owner of the fairy crystal bag that Qing Yun gave him.

"Yes, what's your name?" Li Huan nodded, looked at him secretly, and found that he couldn't see through him.

"My Taoist name is Fu Xuan." Fu Xuan looked away and looked inside. "Is Qing Yun here?"

Li Huan looked at him a few more times after hearing this. "She's not here. She went out with Xiaotuanzi. Come in for some tea?"

Even though he had just returned after disappearing for hundreds of thousands of years, he still knew Fu Xuan's name. However, he had a clear goal of finding Qing Yun, which made him a little confused.

Fu Xuan walked in familiarly, and was met with the curious gazes of all the gods.

He asked Li Huan beside him, "Do you know when Qing Yun will be back?"

"I don't know. Let's see when the little dumpling has enough fun. Do you know Qing Yun?"

Qi Yangui and Jiuzhou held tea and watched him as if they were watching a show.