Chapter 103 Chapter 103 What Identity
Fu Yan cast his gaze and smiled faintly: "Are you curious about me?"
Sang Ling was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I am indeed curious."
Behind her, the face of Saint Ciyu was gradually distorted. "Fall down!"
Sang Ling could hear from her anxiety that Saint Ci Yu was afraid that Fu Yin would tell her the answer. There were indeed many connections between Saint Ci Yu and Fu Yin. She had some guesses but did not dare to speculate too much.
She stared at Fu Yan, waiting for his answer. When she looked up, she heard his low voice:
"secret."
Sang Ling paused. She didn't expect Fu Wei's final answer to be like this. At this moment, she was a little confused about the truth in Fu Wei's words.
Turning her head slightly, she saw that the impatient face of Saint Ci Yu instantly calmed down, and she even smiled at her gently, as if she was laughing. This secret was a secret between her and Fu Yan, and anyone else was just an outsider.
Sang Ling pursed her lips, suppressing the slight emotions that were rising in her mind, and remained very calm.
"Then may I ask why the Saint of the Fish is kneeling here?"
Fu Wei answered quickly.
"Atonement."
The face of Saint Ciyu turned pale again. She tried to stand up, but was pressed down by an unknown force. She was forced to kneel on the ground in a very twisted posture. Her face was pressed against the ground. She could only look up to see Sang Ling. She raised her head slightly and shouted with effort: "Get out! Get out!"
Sang Ling did not look back. She did not want to see the embarrassment of Saint Ci Yu. The only thing in her mind was Fu Ying's answer, atonement. The answer in her mind seemed to be becoming clearer and clearer. It seemed that she had found some answers to Fu Ying, whom she could not understand.
She did not ask any other questions, but just followed Fu Yin out. She had never been into the depths of the Demon Palace, so she could only follow Fu Yin's footsteps. She thought she would be able to get out soon, but after wandering around in the Demon Palace for a long time, there was no sign of getting out.
Sang Ling didn't want to walk any further, so she stopped and said, "Fu Yan, have you walked around enough?"
Fu Wei lowered his eyes to look at her, "I will take you to get familiar with the Demon Palace, in the future..."
He didn't say the next words, but Sang Ling knew what he was going to say just by thinking with her toes. She felt inexplicably irritated, not knowing whether it was because of what happened today or because of Fu Yan, whom she couldn't understand.
"I won't play this kind of game with Lord Demon." She waved her hand to attract a demon soldier and signaled him to take her out.
The demon soldiers dared not obey and could only look at Fu Yan.
Fu Wei waved his hand to drive away the demon soldiers, "You are so unwilling to stay with me?"
Sang Ling was about to say something when she was interrupted by his words again.
"What should I do? In a few days you will have to go with me to eliminate the Ten Directions Curse."
Sang Ling stared at Fu Yan with wide eyes, then immediately looked down and found that the blood talisman on her body had indeed disappeared.
Could it be that the disappearance of the blood talisman was just a trick of Fu Yan, and he was starting his game again?
"You teasing me?"
Fu Yin didn't expect her to react like this, so he put away the smile on his face and said immediately, "I'm not kidding. Although the blood talisman has dissipated, you have been under the Ten Directions Curse for too long, and some of the remaining poison has seeped into your veins."
Sang Ling looked at Fu Yan with a surprised expression, "If you lie to me..."
Fu Yan pursed his lips slightly, "You don't believe me so much?"
Sang Ling gave him a glare: "What do you think?"
Fu Yan's lips moved slightly, but when he thought about what he had done in the past, he couldn't say anything else.
"In the past...I was wrong."
Sang Ling took a half step back. Today, she was not frightened by the huge secret, but by Fu Yan's apology.
"A dignified Demon Lord can actually apologize."
Fu Wei looked very sincere and said, "I was wrong."
Sang Ling narrowed her eyes slightly, "I don't accept it."
Fu Wei was stunned for a moment, "You can pay back everything I've done tenfold or a hundredfold."
Sang Ling looked at him and tilted her head, "I won't do it, and I won't accept it."
It would have been fine if Fu Yan didn't apologize. As soon as he apologized, Sang Ling really remembered everything he had done in the past. Panic, fatigue, fear, the backlash of all the painful emotions made it impossible for her to accept his apology.
She couldn't think of any reason to forgive her. If an apology, whose true or false love was unknown, could erase all the past pain, she would no longer be called Sang Ling. She would be called Sang Baozi from now on, and the filling would still be bitter gourd.
It is even more not worthwhile to return the pain. Fu Wei's cultivation level is there. If the pain is not returned, she will die. It is extremely difficult for her to survive, so she naturally cherishes it.
Sang Ling suppressed her emotions and smiled, "Master Demon, we should go out now."
Fu Wei was silent for a moment, and had to lead the way in front. He seemed a little helpless from behind.
He can play games, but he can't apologize.
This time Fu Yan did not take a detour and came out quickly. Sang Ling did not say another word along the way, and did not say anything until he left.
…
Fu Wei really kept his word. After that day, the voices from the Demon Realm wanting to attack the Immortal Realm immediately dissipated, and the three realms returned to peace again.
A day ago, after the news came that Immortal Xiang Heng and his companions had suffered a drastic decline in their realms, the demon clan became chaotic. The demon prince immediately took Sheng Sheng back to the demon world.
Because of these things in the past few days, Sang Ling postponed all plans for a while, and only then did she feel the long-lost tranquility.
Although Fu Ying said that the remaining poison of the Ten Directions Curse had not been completely eliminated, surprisingly, she was not worried at all and inexplicably believed Fu Ying's words.
Her body and mind were both in a quiet and peaceful state. She didn't have to rush for her life, and there was no high-intensity activity. She truly rested for a few days, quietly waiting for Fu Yan to take her to completely remove the remaining poison of the Ten Directions Curse.
Five days later, there was a knock on Sang Ling's door. When he opened the door, it was Fu Yan. This time he knocked on the door properly.
Fu Yin outside the door was wearing a gorgeous crimson robe, a silver crown on his white hair, and a gold-studded white jade belt around his waist.
Sang Ling was stunned for a moment before she heard him say, "Would it be convenient for you to go with me?"
His outfit was even more dazzling than when they first met. Sang Ling blinked and replied, "Convenient."
Fu Wei stared at her, as if he wanted to get some reaction.
Sang Ling looked at her seriously for a long time, then turned his head away, "You look like a peacock."
Fu Yan immediately understood what she had not finished saying, and continued to stare at her and asked, "Do you like it?"
Sang Ling had come back to her senses and looked him up and down slowly, "I don't like it."
Fu Yan was so dumb that he said no more, but silently led Sang Ling to the spirit boat.
Speaking of which, Sang Ling had ridden on the spirit boat with him several times, but this time she was still surprised by Fu Wei.
The spirit boat used this time is exceptionally large and luxurious, and its configurations are even more numerous. At a glance, you can see the table full of rare and precious spiritual fruits, the room full of ultimate spiritual weapons, and even the spirit boat is equipped with a hot spring pool with a drop of water from the sky worth ten thousand gold.
She originally thought that Fu Yan was a man without desires or demands, but today it seems that this is not the case.
However, there were no servants on the spirit boat, only her and Fu Wei.
After they had been on the spiritual boat for a while, Fu Yin was afraid that she would be sleepy, so he said, "If you are tired, you can go into the boat to rest for a while. I have prepared a room for you."
Sang Ling did not delay and entered the boat immediately. Fu Ying's behavior in the past few days was really a bit difficult for her to cope with. Now it was a bit unnatural to be alone with him, so it would be good to hide in the boat.
Fortunately, Fu Wei did not follow into the boat, so Sang Ling was able to catch her breath for a while.
Two or three hours later, there was another gentle knock on Sang Ling's door.
"arrive."
Sang Ling opened the door and saw Fu Yan outside. She opened her eyes slightly but was speechless.
I saw Fu Yan outside the door who had changed his clothes at some point. He wore a long silver gown inside and a moon-white cloak outside. His silver hair was tied low with a white hairband, and his posture was elegant and casual. Although her facial features are very strong, this elegant outfit suits her so well.
Sang Ling pursed her lips and said nothing, she just looked at him openly for several times.
He actually wanted to please her, and it would be just what he wanted if she looked at him a few more times.
Fu Wei didn't say anything either, just carefully observed Sang Ling's reaction.
After a while, Sang Ling cleared her throat and walked out of the boat. Only when she saw the scenery outside did she completely regain her composure.
The scenery outside is no longer the territory of the demon world. It is located in a series of deep mountains. However, the scenery of these deep mountains is neither the fairy world nor the demon world.
This is a place independent of the three realms.
"Where is this?"
Fu Yan stood beside Sang Ling, his voice was gentle, calm and indifferent:
"The Land of God's Origin."
Sang Ling was a little dazed. The endless mountains seemed invisible, but there was no one in sight.
According to legend, the God's Origin Land is not located in the Three Realms, and is not even in the same space as the Three Realms.
I heard that there is a rare treasure at every step here, but I have never heard of anyone finding it.
However, if this person is Fu Yan, it would be much more reasonable.
The movement did not stop, the spirit boat was still moving forward, but its speed slowed down and it slowly entered the deep mountains, until it stopped on a stone platform extending from the hillside of a high mountain.
Fu Ying put away the spirit boat. Next to the stone platform was a cave as high as a person. Sang Ling followed him and explored inside. The two walked in together. Sang Ling observed silently and felt that the caves on this mountain were just ordinary.
However, that was not the case. She and Fu Wei were moving forward in the cave. They had already traveled thousands of miles at the speed of cultivators, but they still could not see the end. Moreover, the direction they were moving in was clearly straight and slow, but when they released their spiritual sense, they realized that they were walking downwards at an angle of almost ninety degrees.
Sang Ling didn't ask anything. The strangeness of the Divine Land was not surprising.
I don't know how long I walked before I finally saw a light in the dark cave. However, the light was not bright white, but a color that was hard to describe. You thought it was red, but also thought it was emerald green, and even after a few seconds you would think it was some other color.
The light seemed very close, but Sang Ling and Fu Wei had to travel thousands of miles before they got there.
When Sang Ling saw the light clearly, his eyes suddenly widened. The light was not light, but a group of objects that were difficult to identify and only light spots could be seen. They were small, like living creatures but lifeless. There were many of them, and they were divided into five colors. However, these five colors of light spots were merged together, and the colors presented were difficult to describe.
When these light spots saw Sang Ling and Fu Wei, they immediately pounced on them. Fu Wei did not dodge, and Sang Ling did not retreat either, allowing these light spots to surround himself.
The feeling of being surrounded was not uncomfortable, but rather an extremely warm feeling. Sang Ling could clearly feel that the remaining poison of the Ten Directions Curse in her body was being quickly dissipated by these spots of light.
It turned out that the method that Fu Wei described to clear the remaining poison was so clear. Soon, the remaining poison in Sang Ling was cleared. However, after the remaining poison was cleared, the light spots did not leave Sang Ling's body, but still jumped and rose around her.
Fu Yan looked at them and smiled, "They like you very much."
Sang Ling raised her eyes. They?
But before she could ask the question, a voice suddenly came from deep in the cave.
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