With a heavy sound of pushing the door, Xiang Luoxi tried his best to push the door of the palace open.
It's strange to say that this palace looks gorgeous from the outside, although it is decorated, there is a thick layer of dust on the gate. It's obvious that no one has ever been interested in it here for a long time. In such a palace, there are also people.
Live?
After Xiang Luoxi opened the door and walked into the palace, he was inevitably surprised by its prosperous interior. But here it was clearly the underworld, so why did there be a decorative style of the wilderness realm?
With doubts, Xiang Luoxi continued to walk forward. He was in the main hall but did not find any figure. Although there were traces of someone sitting down on the throne not far away, it had obviously been left for a long time.
Looking at the portal beside him, Xiang Luoxi took a deep breath and walked inward.
In the corridor, there were two rows of dim candlelights hanging, and I could only vaguely see the road in front of me, but Xiang Luoxi's steps did not stop at all.
Although he could not sense any breath, he heard a sound.
It was the sound of a person's heartbeat, which was very obvious in this quiet palace.
As the footsteps approached, the heartbeat seemed to be getting farther and farther away. Xiang Luoxi seemed to have thought of something, suddenly accelerated and walked forward, and then said loudly:
"Stop!"
The sound spread in the corridor. As the sound rang out, Xiang Luoxi heard another sound of footsteps, and the other party seemed a little panicked.
"No, it's impossible! You... don't come here!"
This sound was like thunder, piercing through Xiang Luoxi's entire body, and his heart was as if he was shocked by electric shock, and he could not calm down for a long time.
"Purple shirt!"
Xiang Luoxi shouted in dismay, then accelerated his pace and soon saw the end of the corridor.
As he rushed into the room, the candlelight on the table was still burning faintly, a beautiful figure curled up, covered with a layer of black veil, and hid in the corner.
It looks like a woman's boudoir, and what comes to her is the fragrance of a girl.
Xiang Luoxi slowly walked in and came to the side of the beautiful figure.
"Pu...Pu..."
This rapid heartbeat sound not only came from the beautiful figure, but Xiang Luoxi was also excited and his chest was fluctuating.
He knew, Zixiao wanted him to see the answer.
It seemed that she felt Xiang Luoxi approaching, and the beautiful figure trembled with her body, while Xiang Luoxi suppressed her excitement and placed one hand on the black veil.
"You...will be scared when you see my appearance."
Zishan pulled the black veil with one hand and continued to cover her body and face with it.
When Xiang Luoxi heard her voice, she recognized her, which was the purple shirt that disappeared in the void thousands of years ago!
Seeing her performance, Xiang Luoxi felt a little distressed, so he knelt beside Zishan, opened his arms, and hugged Zishan in his arms.
"It's okay, you are the one I chose. What kind of person are you still mine?"
Xiang Luoxi said gently.
As soon as these words were said, Zishan's body trembled violently as if it was electric. Her hand, which was tightly holding the black veil, also relaxed her strength.
With a heavy and excited mood, Xiang Luoxi gently pulled away the black veil and finally saw the face in front of him clearly.
Compared to the purple shirt, she had changed a lot in front of her. Outside her black pupils, there was a layer of golden and purple glow, which was exactly the same as Zixiao's pupils.
Look at the tempting red lips, and every move shows your charm.
Compared to her former purple shirt, her appearance has indeed changed drastically.
"Do you don't like my appearance..."
Looking at Xiang Luoxi's dazed expression, Zishan was about to cry in grievance, but Xiang Luoxi was dumbfounded with two words:
The words "so beautiful..." were deeply imprinted in Zishan's heart. She finally couldn't help but feel strong on the surface and burst into tears.
Xiang Luoxi held her in his arms and kissed her forehead, but his heart fell into deep self-blame.
At that time, if I had more strength, would the ending change?
Although I don’t know what happened to Zishan, it has been more than two thousand years since the era when Zishan was located. She has spent so long alone so much, so how can she let Xiang go after spending such a long time alone?
Why don’t Luo Xi feel heartbroken?
The two sat on the ground like this, Zishan kept telling him what had happened to her over the past two thousand years.
It turned out that the evil spirit power that was possessed by Zishan's body came from an evil spirit king mixed with the blood of the demon spirit. It happened that the evil spirit king's dying method guided the demon spirit blood in his body.
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The demon spirits are far above the evil spirits in the underworld, and they also have super high wisdom.
Zishan completely merged the bloodline of the demon spirit. Although she was lost in the dark plane, she accidentally hit her and used this power to open up the road to the underworld.
In the underworld, with the super high status of the demon spirit, ordinary evil spirits dare not provoke her. This palace was also snatched by Zishan from the hands of an evil spirit king with his own deterrence.
As for the child inside her at that time, it was Zixiao and Xiang Luoxi standing outside the palace, which was her father.
When Xiang Luoxi heard the news, he almost didn't react. He actually had a daughter, and he was still in the realm of the Shinto Realm.
"Xiao'er was born and lived in this underworld. For some reason, the bloodline of the demon spirit in her body was more pure. Even if she was in the demon spirit, she was a genius figure."
Xiang Luoxi could not see through Zixiao's cultivation, and also could not see through Zishan's cultivation in front of him.
"If you have the blood of the demon spirit, you can practice the power of the underworld. No wonder I can't see through it."
Xiang Luoxi said slowly.
Nodded, Zishan continued to snuggle in Xiang Luoxi's arms and said softly:
"Although Xiao'er rebellious, she took my heart to heart. She ignored my obstacles and went to the wilderness and said that she wanted to find you. I was already desperate, but I didn't expect that today,
She really brought you…”
Xiang Luoxi was silent for a moment, and then told all about how he returned to the past. When he heard Xiang Luoxi enter the long river of time and space, Zishan was slightly stunned and fell into silence.
There is a love spanning thousands of years between the two.
It is this love that makes the two hug each other tightly.
"Dongdongdongdongdong..."
Outside the room, heavy footsteps suddenly came. Seeing this, the two of them quickly got up, but their hands were tightly connected.
A figure appeared in front of the room, and it was Zixiao.
Looking at Xiang Luoxi's hands tightly traction with her, Zi Xiao was stunned. He looked down for a long time before spitting out a few words from his mouth:
"You... are really my father?"
Zixiao didn't know why Xiang Luoxi, who is today, met his former mother.
The young man with a younger age in front of me is actually his father.
Xiang Luoxi did not have the courage to admit it because he was incompetent.
Zishan, who was standing beside him, looked at Zixiao gently, then nodded and said:
"That's right."
In front of Zishan, Zixiao's previous domineering look was wiped out, and some were just the gentleness of her daughter.
"I want to... hear him tell me in person..."
Zixiao suddenly said.
For a moment, the air was silent for a moment, and the atmosphere became silent and depressing. Xiang Luoxi raised his head, looked at Zixiao, and agreed: "That's right, I am your father, an incompetent father!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zi Xiao's figure quickly stepped forward, and a sharp black dagger appeared out of thin air in his hand and pressed against Xiang Luoxi's neck.
"Why! Why do you be my father? Why do you!"
I don’t know if Zi Xiao was really angry or was talking angry. The tone of his speech gradually weakened, and he ended up with a little crying voice.
"Why are you...just appearing now!"
Zi Xiao threw away the dagger with one hand, then rushed into the arms of the two, burst into tears, as if he was about to burst out all the grievances of many years.
Listening to Zixiao's crying, Xiang Luoxi felt extremely heavy inside and felt an indescribable feeling.
He is not a good husband or a good father.
If she could be with Zixiao and grow up step by step with her, perhaps she would not have been so rebellious, and would not have cried like this.
The stronger the person is, the more he can control his emotions, but even Zixiao cannot calm down his emotions at this time.
At this time, Zishan saw the blue satin fairy clothes on Xiang Luoxi's chest, and the traces of repair were also obvious.
"I know now, how Xiaoer found you..."
Zixiao has been by her since she was a child. Zishan sometimes teaches her clothes making techniques. Everyone has completely different acupuncture techniques. Zixiao is very talented and can naturally distinguish the acupuncture techniques.
"Well, thanks to it, otherwise, I wouldn't know that I owe you so much."
Zi Xiao, who was in pain in his arms, seemed not a strong man in the Divine Realm, but just an ordinary girl and an ordinary daughter.
However, Xiang Luoxi did not think about how to face everything in front of him.
Facing a sudden extra daughter, the experience is more than one hundred and thousands of years than oneself. In this way, who is the elder?
Moreover, he was just a young man in his early twenties. The love that happened a thousand years ago did not prepare him to be a father, especially as the father of a powerful man in the Shinto realm...
Whenever Xiang Luoxi thinks of this, he feels still frightened.
With his powerful strength, Zixiao actually "carried" himself and walked through the void road.
No matter what, my father doesn't seem to have any face...
After a long time, Zi Xiao in his arms gradually calmed down. When facing Xiang Luoxi, he restrained his previous anger.
However, she obviously felt like she turned against others. She looked at Xiang Luoxi coldly again, and then said:
"Although you are my father, you are not worthy! What you and me have is just a blood relationship, and I will not call you father!"
Hearing this, Xiang Luoxi's expression quickly faded, but he did not refute, but was just a little disappointed.
"Um......"
Zishan, who was standing beside him, felt a little reluctant and was about to scold Zixiao, but was stopped by Xiang Luoxi.
From another perspective, Zi Xiao said nothing wrong, and the facts are indeed the case.
He is not worthy of being Zixiao's father.
But in time, if Xiang Luoxi wants to change her ideas, he must work hard for it.
Facing Xiang Luoxi, Zixiao seemed to have a lot to say, but looking at Zishan beside him, Zixiao shook his head and turned his body.
Now, my mother obviously suffers more than herself.
"Don't you still have to go to Jinxiao Palace to kill the evil spirit king? Don't delay it."
Leaving this sentence, Zixiao left the room with heavy steps.
Looking at her leaving back, Xiang Luoxi's thoughts were mixed.
"Xiao'er, it's been hundreds of years since I left me. Although I'm rebellious, it's all for me..."