Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

The day and night in the divine world have remained unchanged for a thousand years.

On the nights when the snow stopped in Zhitian Realm, Xuanluo would lean against the big curved tree on Yunzhi Cliff and look at the gorgeous sea of ​​rose stars in the sky above his head.

He spent year after year alone under the brilliant starlight.

Later, the demons from outside the domain wreaked havoc, eyeing the thousands of domains and worlds behind the Zhitian Realm, and tried many times to break the Zhitian Realm barrier.

Xuan Luo had nothing to do, so he started to go outside the domain to kill demons again and again.

The only way to go outside the domain is the sea of ​​roses and stars.

During those years, every time he came back from abroad, his red robe would always be soaked with blood.

Once, when he was coming back, he suddenly had a whim and stopped on a stone beside the sea of ​​stars to rest.

It was at that time that he discovered a faint gray shadow in the dangerous stone jungle of the starry sea.

It jumped left and right in the stone forest to avoid the impact of rocks, looking pitiful.

Sometimes it is unavoidable to be broken into pieces, and the broken pieces have to be moved carefully, and it takes a long time to put themselves back together.

After returning and hiding for a while, it was smashed again.

It seems to have life, but it is stupid and seems to have no intelligence.

Maybe the days in God's Realm were too monotonous. After looking at it for a while, Xuanluo actually found this little ball very cute and interesting.

The little shadow that had put itself together for who knows how many times, just turned around and another huge rock hit it!

Divine power flows through Xuanluo's fingertips.

The huge rock suddenly moved to the side and flew out just brushing past the small shadow.

The little shadow seemed to be startled.

I don't know if its long body is divided into head, abdomen and legs. Anyway, when the boulder flew over, the part that could be called the head twisted towards the boulder.

It seemed to be wondering why the stone had dodged away.

After a while, another stone flew towards it, and it dodged it again.

And then again.

one more time.

again and again.

The little shadow turned his head and looked at the stones flying past one after another, and seemed to finally realize something was wrong.

So it started to circle around in circles, looking very anxious, as if it was looking for someone to help it.

But it was too stupid. It turned around for a long time without finding anything. Instead, it began to sway from side to side. It was probably dizzy from turning around too much. It looked like it was drunk.

Hyunluo watched from outside and chuckled softly.

He was covered in blood, and although it couldn't be seen on his red clothes, he was still afraid of scaring the silly little thing.

He set up a small barrier in front of the little guy to help it block the stones, then stood up and returned to Zhitian Realm.

A few days later, when he passed by the Rose Star Sea again, he saw that the barrier was still there, but the little shadow ran out of the area protected by the barrier on its own.

Then it began to be smashed to pieces by stones again and again.

Xuanluo was fooled by this little thing.

He thought that everything in the world had its own destiny, and not insisting on changing it was itself a natural rule.

So I stopped caring about it.

But from then on, whenever he looked up at the sea of ​​stars at the edge of the clouds, he would always think of that stupid shadow.

The demon became silent, and Xuanluo stopped going outside the domain.

The days continue to flow along like a quiet river.

But Xuanluo often felt inexplicably anxious.

Xuan Luo asked someone to bring a piece of ice silk winter clothing that could suppress the fire in her heart. She wore it from time to time in the beginning. The heavy snow in Zhitian Realm often covered the sky all night long, covering all the stars.

Time flies, and years have passed.

One day later, Xuanluo inspected the barrier and came to the Rose Star Sea, which he had not passed for a long time.

He looked at the magnificent stone forest, and the dusty scene in his mind popped up again.

I looked towards where the little shadow had been, only to find that it was gone.

His divine power probed into the sea of ​​stars to search, and after a while, he saw the little creature cowering behind the largest rock in the area.

It learned to use boulders to avoid being hit.

It looks soft and even cuter.

Xuan Luo's mind moved, and his divine power wrapped around the little guy and brought him in front of him.

This is a serious matter. It has left its familiar environment and doesn't know what is happening. It is terrified.

As soon as the divine power released it, it began to spin again, as if it was anxiously looking for the stone where it was hiding.

If it could cry, it would probably be crying like a pear blossom in the rain.

Xuanluo waved his hand and sent it to the stone where he used to sit.

It held the stone and moved carefully back and forth, as if it felt the stone was too small and it was not safe anywhere.

Xuanluo squatted in front of it and gently touched its belly with his slender and powerful fingertips.

This little creature had no physical body, and Xuan Luo’s long fingertips sank into its belly.

It felt something strange in its body and looked down.

Xuanluo thought it would be angry at his rude behavior, but after staring at his fingers for a while, the little guy actually let go of the stone and hugged his hand with his whole body.

It is so light that you can hardly feel its presence.

Xuanluo was stunned for a moment, silently watching the little guy rubbing against his palm.

The little guy seems to like him very much.

Xuan Luo always felt that although he was the true body of Lihuo, he was cold and unkind. No one, whether human or god, or even anything in the world, would like him.

This feeling of being close to someone is strange and frightening.

Xuanluo shook his hands, shook the little guy down, turned around and left without looking back.

After that, heavy snow fell in Zhitian Realm for 9981 consecutive days.

If this snow fell somewhere else, it would bury the entire world.

On the eighty-second day, Xuan Luo, dressed in a cold white robe made of ice silk, ran silently to the edge of the sea of ​​stars again.

From a distance, I could see that small shadow, sitting alone on the stone.

Like he is waiting for someone obediently.

Xuan Luo walked over, and it sensed Xuan Luo's breath and pounced on him suddenly.

He jumped too fast and couldn't catch himself, and he broke himself.

The little guy lay on Xuanluo's chest, and with a wronged look on his face, he pulled his fragments back together one by one to piece them together.

After finishing, it rolled itself into a flat ball and stuck itself to Xuanluo.

Maybe Bingxiao was too cold and it didn't like it, so it kept moving, trying to bury itself in Xuanluo's neck.

Xuanluo couldn't bear it anymore and pulled it down.

When it was in Xuanluo's hands, it hugged Xuanluo's sticky fingers and rubbed and kissed them.

Only then did Xuanluo become certain that this silly little guy had really been sitting on the rock waiting for him.

That day, Xuanluo took it back to Zhitian Realm.

The endless snow in Zhitian Realm finally stopped.