Warm my heart

Zi Xi is determined to find a partner who can truly protect her and has a noble status. In the heavenly realm, the only ones with a higher status than Ye Hua are the ancient gods.

Thinking of this, Nuannuan, or now Zixi, couldn't help but worry for herself. After all, these ancient gods were not so easy to approach.

"Oh my god, I'm going to seduce some ancient gods!" Zi Xi sighed helplessly. Looking at his current qualifications, he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

But now that things have come to this, she can only take it one step at a time and complete the most important thing first - leaving Qingqiu and completely getting rid of Bai Qian.

Although Bai Qian claims to others that Zi Xi is her playmate, in fact, Zi Xi is always humble in front of her.

Bai Qian has always been superior and takes things for granted.

Zi Xi knew that if she stayed in Qingqiu, she would never be able to escape Bai Qian's shadow and realize her own wish.

So, Zi Xi decided to leave Qingqiu without hesitation.

This time, she no longer hesitated, nor was she no longer attached to the shackles of the past.

She knew that only by leaving Qingqiu could she truly begin a new life of her own.

She is not loved by her father or mother at home, and is bullied by others outside. Although Bai Qian says nice things to her, she always acts superior.

So in this situation, it is normal for Zi Xi to turn evil.

Just leave when you say so, Nuannuan, now you are Zixi.

After Zi Xi left Qingqiu, the Qingqiu Black Fox clan did not pay much attention to her until fifty years later when they discovered she was missing.

However, they simply assumed that the child had died and did not exert any effort to look for him.

It can be seen how low Zixi's status in the family is, and no one seems to care about her life or death.

After leaving Qingqiu, Zi Xi knew that his current strength and form were not enough to compete with those strong men.

She has not yet transformed, and if she wants to survive in this world, she must become stronger.

She searched in the space and finally found some pills that could hide her aura, and ate them without hesitation.

As the pill took effect, Zi Xi's breath became extremely weak, almost blending into the surrounding environment.

Zi Xi knew in her heart that if she wanted to stop being ignored, she had to seize the initiative and find ways to improve her strength.

Kunlun Xu, the legendary holy place where immortals gather, is her next target.

She knew that Bai Qian had practiced there. If she could reach Kunlun Xu earlier, she might be able to find an opportunity to change her destiny.

"Let's go now." Zi Xi secretly made up his mind and set off immediately, heading towards Kunlun Xu.

Although he is only three hundred years old, Zi Xi keeps moving forward with his strong willpower.

The journey was difficult and dangerous, and she had to rely on the elixirs in the space to restore her physical strength and magic power.

Every step was difficult, but her eyes were full of determination.

Finally, after going through many difficulties, Zi Xi arrived at the foot of Kunlun Xu Mountain.

She looked up at the legendary fairyland, and a complex emotion surged in her heart.

The fatigue from the long journey and the side effects of the pills gradually overwhelmed her body.

Zi Xi felt that his strength was rapidly draining away, his body was becoming heavier and heavier, and finally he could no longer hold on and fell heavily outside the gate of Kunlun Xu.

The last bit of her consciousness faded away before she fainted, and only one thought remained in her mind: "I must survive..."

While in seclusion, Mo Yuan suddenly felt a strange fluctuation. The power was weak, but it carried a familiar aura of cause and effect.

His heart moved slightly, and his fingers kept calculating in the air. After a moment, his brows frowned slightly, and his figure flashed, and he appeared outside the mountain gate of Kunlun Xu in an instant.

What came into view was a three-tailed, mixed-haired little fox, exhausted from the long journey, lying weakly on the ground.

Mo Yuan bent down and observed the fox carefully, feeling a trace of pity in his heart.

This little fox actually revealed a hint of the master-disciple relationship between him and him. Although he never accepted female disciples, this fate was obviously not to be violated.

Mo Yuan reached out and gently picked up the little fox. Feeling its weak breath, he couldn't help but sigh.

After a long period of training and fighting, Mo Yuan rarely had any emotional fluctuations, but at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little tender.

He carefully took the tired little fox into his arms, and his figure flashed again, returning to Kunlun Xu.

A few days later, Zixi woke up from his sleep and his body had recovered a lot.

She opened her eyes and saw herself lying in an ancient room, surrounded by a faint aura and covered with a warm blanket.

She couldn't help but be stunned. Recalling the scene before she fainted, her heart was suddenly filled with doubts.

Just then, the door was gently pushed open and Mo Yuan walked in slowly.

He looked down at the little fox that had recovered, with a look of kindness and expectation in his eyes.

"Little fox," Mo Yuan said softly, with a hint of gentleness in his tone, "Are you willing to be my disciple?"

Zi Xi was stunned for a moment. The man in front of him with an immortal look was the legendary Kunlun Xu God - Mo Yuan.

She had never expected that when she was confused and desperate, she would actually meet such a strong man, and she had never expected that he would take the initiative to offer to accept her as his disciple.

She took a deep breath, nodded in agreement, and expressed her respect to Mo Yuan.

Although she has not yet transformed, the gratitude and determination in her heart are already extremely firm.

Mo Yuan looked at the determination and gratitude in the little fox's eyes and smiled slightly in his heart.

Mo Yuan's expression, as if he owed him millions, did not change much even after he accepted Zi Xi as his disciple.

What made Zi Xi laugh and cry even more was that he was actually wearing a set of human-like official uniform, which looked out of place and particularly incongruous.

Zixi looked up at his serious face and couldn't help but let out a few "Awooo" sounds, nodding her little head to show her agreement.

Although she already had her own ideas, for now she could only obey the arrangements of her future master.

Listening to Zixi's babyish voice, Mo Yuan's mouth, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, actually raised a slight arc.

He reached out and gently stroked Zixi's head, saying calmly, "Then I will give you a name. Let me call you Zixi, okay?"

The name seemed to emerge naturally in his mind, as if it was destined.

Zixi made a few more "woof woof" sounds, as if responding to his suggestion.

She now has a name, Zixi.

Mo Yuan nodded, as if all this was natural.

He picked up Zi Xi and turned to walk towards the main hall of Kunlun Xu.

This place, known for its majesty, now has a touch of warmth.

When Mo Yuan came to the hall carrying Zi Xi, his voice echoed in the empty hall with an irresistible power.