Reborn as a tree, the peerless god is obsessed

A slight coolness passed through her fingertips and entered Xueyao's heart.

Before her eyes, it seemed as if a series of paintings were slowly unfolding, and those past memories kept flashing in her mind like a dream.

On the cliff at the entrance of Meihua Valley on Meihua Mountain in the human world, she flew into the cave that was neither above nor below and rescued a white fox that was dying.

She brought it back to Yaolin Secret Garden, cleaned its wounds and applied medicine.

Bathed in the rich spiritual energy of the secret garden, the white fox recovered quickly, became healthier day by day, and grew up slowly.

Two tails, three tails... gradually grew and finally turned into a human form.

Only then did Xue Yao realize that it was not an ordinary white fox, but a rare white nine-tailed fox.

A graceful young man in white came from the other end of the bamboo forest path, which immediately made Xue Yao's heart flutter and she couldn't take her eyes off him.

He told her that his name was Qiu Fengjian, so she called him Ajian, and he called her Ayao from then on.

Qiufeng Sword is smart and clever. He learned human language before transforming and has no problem communicating with Xueyao.

Like Renhu and Yun Duoduo, he not only became Xueyao's companion, but they were also a family.

It not only accompanied Xueyao through many lonely times, but also helped her deal with various affairs in the secret garden.

However, the good times did not last long. The origin of Qiufeng Sword did not seem simple. It often fell into deep thought, as if recalling something.

Finally one day, he left a letter and the jade pendant for Xueyao, and left the Secret Garden, Xueyao and other companions.

"Ajian, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you?" Thinking of this, Xue Yao couldn't help but murmur.

Thinking of her own guess, she wondered in her heart: "What have you been through in these years?"

Xue Yao remembered that after the white fox transformed, its fox eyes were still deep, as if hiding endless stories.

She had taken good care of it, and the white fox had developed a deep affection for her. Over time, the white fox not only cultivated in the Yaolin Secret Garden, but also established a deep friendship with Xueyao's companions.

Qiu Fengjian's departure made Xue Yao realize that even in this world full of mystery and power, everyone has their own path to follow, and has their own challenges and choices to face.

In Xueyao's memories, the white fox's growth process is vivid.

It grew from a fragile little life into a handsome man, and every detail was deeply engraved in her heart.

She knew that Qiu Fengjian's departure was not the end, but the beginning of their story.

Xueyao was not fully aware of the secret of the jade pendant.

But she believed that this was the clue Qiu Fengjian left for her, and it was the way he hoped she would find him.

In the heaven, inside Xuantian Cave.

The demon king reclined lazily on his throne, his fox eyes half-closed, revealing a casual charm. Beneath his mask, one could sense an unfathomable heroic aura.

His lazy posture seemed to show that he was enjoying the comfort brought by power, but if someone paid a little attention, they could read a subtle loneliness in his fox eyes.

What secrets are hidden under the demon king's mask? No one knows.

No one knew where his thoughts were flying at this moment.

But he himself knew why he came to heaven and why he ended up in Xuantian Cave.

He doesn't care what others say or think. All he wants to protect is her.

If that man dared to do anything to hurt her again, he wouldn't mind poking a hole in his chest again.

Unconsciously letting his thoughts fly, he began to think wildly again.

Suddenly, my heart felt warm, and the jade band that had been hanging on my chest for many years actually emitted a soft light.

The demon king's heart trembled, and he instantly jumped up from his throne. He spread out his fair palm, lifted up the jade pendant, and examined it carefully. The light seemed to tell him that something important was about to happen.

He closed his eyes and felt the strange power with his heart. It seemed to be guiding him and leading him into an unknown realm.

Then, "Chirp~"

A clear bird song suddenly broke the silence of Xuantian Cave. The sound echoed in the depths of the cave, as if a bird was singing.

The demon king frowned slightly. He could sense that this sound was unusual, that it carried some mysterious power. He opened his eyes and scanned his surroundings sharply, trying to locate the source of the sound.

He was already ecstatic, but he couldn't quite believe it.

He widened his fox eyes and stared at the jade pendant in his palm.

After many years, you finally remembered, "Ayao, could it be you?"

The jade pendant's radiance gradually intensified, and the demon king's heartbeat quickened. He could sense that this power was inextricably linked to him. He took a deep breath, his mind intensely focused, fearing he'd missed anything.

The demon king stood up and walked towards the depths of the cave. Each step he took seemed firm and powerful, and he felt that he was approaching a turning point that could change everything.

As he went deeper, the light in the cave began to dim, but the light of the jade pendant became brighter and brighter, like a bright lamp in the darkness.

The Demon King's heart was filled with anticipation and curiosity. He wanted to know what kind of surprise the jade pendant would bring him when it received the sound again.

At the far end of the cave, there seemed to be a door, intricately carved with patterns and emitting a faint glow. The demon king approached and reached out to touch the door. It slowly opened, and an ancient and powerful aura filled him.

He stepped inside without hesitation and closed the door behind him.

This stone chamber was well sealed, so no one outside could hear what he said. Furthermore, he had set up a barrier.

Standing in the center of the stone chamber, he waited.

At this moment, his mood was complicated and excited. He didn't know what he was about to face. The light of the jade pendant danced in his palm, as if responding to his mood.

The demon king closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself.

Coming to the heaven, he finally found her. Does this count as a reunion? He looked at the door that had just closed. The world behind this door might reveal his long-standing mystery, or perhaps allow him to reunite with Xueyao.

He opened his eyes and gazed determinedly into the depths of the stone chamber. The walls there were engraved with ancient runes, which, illuminated by the light of the jade pendant, emitted a faint blue glow.

The Demon King slowly walked towards the wall and reached out to touch the runes. He could feel the power contained in them, an ancient and mysterious power.

Suddenly, a beam of light shot out from the wall and struck the demon king directly between his eyebrows. He felt dizzy, and then his consciousness was pulled into an illusion.

There, he saw Xueyao, the time they spent together, and Qiu Fengjian's back as he left. In the illusion, time seemed to flow backwards, and he saw every moment of his time with Xueyao, the joys and sorrows, the separations and reunions.

A warm feeling surged in the Demon King's heart. He understood that no matter where he was or what difficulties he faced, the bond between him and Xue Yao could not be severed.

At this time, a long-lost voice came from the jade pendant. It was Xue Yao's voice, gentle and familiar, as if it had traveled through the distance of time and space and directly entered his heart.

"Ajian, Ajian..." There was a hint of sob in his voice, but it was also full of anticipation.

The demon king's heart tightened, and he suddenly felt at a loss.

The word "Ajian" suddenly made him feel as if he was in another world.