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"Shut up! You are so shameless that you don't let anyone say anything. Aren't you people from the Qing Xuan Sect gentlemen? If you did something like that, you should let them go.

Now, you are dead, and everyone says you are a fake, but you still refuse to admit it."

Yuan Qing's little mouth is chattering, and the output is steady.

"I guess the others are no longer able to do it, so they are unwilling to let us go. This is not only hypocritical but also false."

Han Shisi added on the side and glanced at Duan Ci lightly.

He had not forgotten the look Duan Ci gave Xuan Yixing before. After today's matter was resolved, he would have to ask him about it.

Duan Ci felt a chill down his spine. At this moment, he didn't know what was going to happen next.

"That's right. If I were embarrassed, I would have killed myself by finding a piece of tofu."

Yuan Qing's eldest disciple yawned and said lazily.

"I heard that he was also messing around with matchmaking, trying to stick flowers in cow dung. His eyesight is really bad. He doesn't look at people all day. I'm afraid he really has some hidden disease?"

Another female disciple of Yuan Qing raised her eyelids and glanced at Xuan Yixing.

"Your apprentice doesn't want you~"

A cold female voice said.

……

With Master by their side, they were not at all panicked.

Hearing that the good disciples he had trained were still producing steadily, Yuan Qing felt warm and at ease.

The other people who were watching the fun were all shocked when they heard what they said. They didn't even repeat themselves when they cursed.

Why did you have to pick on Yuan Qing, a man with a sharp tongue? All his disciples follow his example. It would be fine if they don't say anything, but once they start to curse, the people they insult will have no way to refute you.

Xuan Yixing was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick, and he almost couldn't maintain the look of a cold and aloof immortal.

"Okay, okay! Mu Duanci, since you insist on leaving, then you and I will have nothing to do with each other in the future. You'd better not regret it in the future!"

he said angrily.

What Duan Ci said was indeed what they did wrong. So many people heard it and he had no reason to keep them. He just didn't want to accept it.

Moreover, he is injured now. If a fight really breaks out, he may not be Yuan Qing's opponent, so it is not good for him to conflict with them.

"I will never regret it."

There was no ripple in Duan Ci's peach blossom eyes, which were cold and distant.

Xuan Yixing snorted coldly, waved his sleeves and left.

Finally, everything has been resolved and he can spend time with his wife.

He didn't even look at Xuan Yixing's leaving back, but turned to look at Han Shisi, only to see Han Shisi looking at him with his arms folded, a faint smile on his face.

Duan Ci's heart was beating fast, and he always felt that something bad was going to happen.

Han Shisi did not ask him about Xuan Yixing immediately, but first took him to meet Yuan Qing and his fellow disciples.

When they parted, Yuan Qing and the others gave Duan Ci a lot of gifts.

"Tell me, have you ever liked Xuan Yixing before?"

Han Shisi crossed his legs, hugged his arms and sat on the bed looking at Duan Ci.

When Duan Ci heard the question, he immediately knelt down, raised his right hand and stretched out three fingers as if swearing.

"I swear on my heart that I have never liked Xuan Yixing."

Han Shisi was startled and immediately ran over to cover his mouth, but the words had already been spoken.

Duan Ci's eyes rolled around and then he blinked at Han Shisi innocently.

Han Shisi looked at him silently for a while. Seeing that nothing bad happened, Han Shisi breathed a sigh of relief, let him go, and sat back on the bed.

But he had no intention of letting Duan Ci go.

"Then what was that look you gave him when you were outside the Secret Realm?"

"To make you notice me."

Duan Ci answered honestly, his voice sounded weak, his head slightly lowered, like a puppy who had done something wrong.

"Oh, so you mean you've already fallen in love with me?"

The words were questions, but the tone was affirmative.

Han Shisi's attitude was casual. He raised his eyelids and looked at the young man kneeling on the ground.

With a straight back, indifferent brows and elegant white clothes, he used to be a cold and aloof immortal king, but now he is like a child who has done something wrong and no one dares to look at him.

"I was in love without knowing it, so I did something so childish. Okay, Fourteen, don't be angry, okay?"

Duan Ci pulled at the corner of Han Shisi's clothes, admitting his mistake in a good manner.

"Well, I won't be mad at you then."

Han Shisi nodded. It was understandable that someone with Duan Ci's personality could love without knowing it, so he didn't care.

After all, Duan Ci was really good to him, and he couldn't be blamed because of someone.

"I knew that Xiao Shisi would not be willing to blame me~"

Duan Ci stood up with his hands on the bed, approached Han Shisi, his voice cold and a little low.

The atmosphere between the two became charming, and Duan Ci leaned over.

The moonlight is just right tonight, but without any lights on, the view is dim and I can’t see anything.

The life span of a cultivator is very long. In order to allow the tasker to escape reasonably, Duan Ci's cultivation stagnates after the task is completed.

Han Shisi also noticed this, but he said nothing and stayed with him the whole time.

Until the end of life.

At this time, Duan Ci's appearance was still as cool and pure as an immortal. He was lying under the peach tree in Han Shisi's courtyard.

The wind brought peach blossom petals down and landed on his white clothes, as light and floating as clouds. His sleeves fluttered in the wind and his long hair fell like a waterfall, gently fluttering in the breeze.

He took a peach blossom that had fallen on his left cheek and handed it to Han Shisi, who was sitting next to him and watching him quietly. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as soft and ethereal as a cloud, just like him, as if it would dissipate in the next second.

Han Shisi took the peach blossom without saying a word. He could feel Duan Ci's life was fading away.

He held Duan Ci's somewhat cold hand, leaned his head on his shoulder, and felt the breath of his fellow Taoist.

"Don't be in such a hurry to leave, little fairy. Watch the sunset with me."

He said, his voice soft.

"Ah."

Duan Ci's voice was light and a little bit amused. His five slender and well-proportioned fingers passed through his fingers and interlocked with his ten fingers.

Han Shisi closed his dry eyes and opened them again.

The sun gradually sets, and the afterglow of the sunset dyes the clouds in the sky red, as red as fire.

The two of them snuggled up to each other, holding hands, and silently looked at the peach blossom scenery under the sunset.

Duan Ci held the hand in his hand which was gradually losing temperature. He kissed Han Shisi's forehead with a doting and helpless tone.

"We agreed to watch the sunset, why did you leave first?"

He smiled, leaned his head against his, and closed his eyes as well.

Yuan Qing walked on the morning dew to their courtyard. He was always carefree, but when he saw the two people who had died in each other's arms and covered in peach petals, he felt sad and stunned for the first time in his life.

Yuan Qing helped them deal with the aftermath and protected Han Shisi's courtyard.

Whenever they get together as master and apprentice, they would come here to drink, chat, share or complain about their own things.

Later, some of Yuan Qing's disciples ascended to heaven, while others died, and fewer and fewer people came to gather in the courtyard.

Xuan Yixing suffered a backlash when he sealed the Demon Lord, causing his cultivation to regress instead of improve. He became a little crazy and thought about killing his wife, and held a wedding with Shi Yuqing.

Shi Yuqing knew about this in advance. He couldn't beat Xuan Yixing, so he pestered him on their wedding night, gave him poison, and tried to kill her husband.

[Task points settlement in progress, settlement successful:

The points obtained in this small world are: 2600.

Please continue to work hard. 】

Duan Ci returned to the system space and felt that this world of immortal cultivation was pretty good, where he could live a long life.

He looked at the collected soul fragments with soft eyes.

"Tongzi, let's go to the next world."