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Qi Yu quietly returned to the land of silence, found a random pear tree and sat under it, resting his head lazily on one hand, and looking into the distance.

Everyone in the world knows that the God of Creation is the last god in the world, but they don't know that there is a forgotten him in Star Chess, so when he appeared in the heaven, even Tianjun was shocked.

However, he didn't care about this so-called god's identity, he just felt that he stayed on the chessboard for a long time, as if he was waiting for someone.

The moment he saw Ling Jiuyao, he was sure that Ling Jiuyao was the one he was waiting for.

He didn't know why he had to wait for him, and he didn't know why he had forgotten him, but now he was too dangerous to suppress the devilish energy scurrying in his body, so he and Ling Jiuyao had better not meet each other.

A messenger talisman flew towards him lightly, Qi Yu opened it and heard Ling Jiuyao's voice.

"I have something to do, I may not come back, that's all, goodbye."

Ling Jiuyao's voice was brisk, but it could be vaguely read from his tone that he had made a major decision.

Qi Yu let out a low laugh, and scattered the messenger talisman.

He looked up at the flowers all over the tree, and he didn't know why they haven't faded after blooming for so long, but now it seems that they don't need them for decoration anymore.

With a wave of his hand, large areas of pear blossoms began to wither, and the snow-white petals covered the entire land of silence, which was extremely beautiful.

He stayed in the land of death for three days, during these three days he.He was extremely conflicted. He hoped that Ling Jiuyao would come back, but he would rather Ling Jiuyao not come back.

It was simply difficult.

But Ling Jiuyao finally came back.

He had just landed from the clouds, and before he could call Qi Yu, he saw the barren land, and the trees that had recovered their vitality were withered again.

Ling Jiuyao was obviously taken aback for a moment, and then found Qi Yu by a pool not far away.

"What happened here?"

Qi Yu was a little surprised: "A Yao, why are you back?"

Ling Jiuyao was also a little confused: "I should have come back."

He pointed around and reminded: "So this..."

Qi Yu didn't know how to answer.

Could it be that he wanted to tell Ling Jiuyao, I thought you weren't coming back, and I thought no one would see the flowers when they bloomed, so let them thank you?

The two were speechless for a while.

It was Ling Jiuyao who came to his senses first. He blinked and asked, "Could it be that you asked Song Yuxi to tell me that thing that day?"

Qi Yu chose to answer Ling Jiuyao's inquiry with silence.

Ling Jiuyao couldn't find it funny: "Why are you doing this?"

Qi Yu spoke slowly: "I asked others, and they said that it was really scary when I went crazy that day. I was worried that I would hurt you later, so I wanted you to leave here."

Ling Jiuyao simply expressed helplessness for this person's childish behavior, shook his head and said with a smile: "I'll just tell you, I'm not afraid of this."

Qi Yu asked suspiciously: "Then why did you say you were going to leave here and not come back, Ah Yao?"

Now Ling Jiuyao was silent.

He slowly took out a golden bell from behind him, handed it to Qi Yu, and said, "I heard that there is a piece of meteorite left on the edge of the heaven, which can be made into anything. How to make a heart-clearing bell has become this idea, and I will make one for you."

"However, it seems that I have stepped out of the heaven privately, and it will be difficult to come back later. I am afraid that I will be stopped outside this enchantment."

Qi Yu whispered: "So it's because of this."

Ling Jiuyao laughed, looked at Qi Yu and said, "Otherwise, what do you think? Am I like the kind of person who abandons his friends?"

Qi Yu said helplessly, "I misunderstood Ah Yao."

"But your background is a bit big," Ling Jiuyao was a little interested, "The god born in Star Chess actually lives with me, and I am extremely terrified."

"Ah Yao," Qi Yu said with a wry smile, "don't make fun of me."

"Okay, okay," Ling Jiuyao quickly responded, "I'm not joking with you anymore."

Then he dragged out his voice: "However——don't you take the bell?"

Qi Yu came back to his senses and put the bell in his hand.

The moment he touched the bell, a golden light slowly melted into his hand, indicating that he had recognized him as the master.

Qi Yu carefully tied the bell around his waist, raised his head and smiled at Ling Jiuyao.

"If you can no longer control the demonic energy in your body and your consciousness falls into chaos, this bell will ring to remind you."

Qi Yu was a little moved: "A Yao...why did you help me?"

Ling Jiuyao didn't even think about this question, he paused for a moment, and realized that when he heard that Qi Yu would be in pain, he thought of making this bell for him.

He blinked, and said tentatively: "Maybe, I don't want to see you feel uncomfortable?"

After that, he added as if covering up: "After all, you taught me how to use spiritual power."

The interlude between the two passed quickly.

That night, Ling Jiuyao heard some movement in the room next to him, Anxin that something happened to Qi Yu, so he tiptoed over there.

The door of Qi Yu's room was wide open, but he was no longer inside.

"Qi Yu?" Ling Jiuyao asked.

No one answered.

He immediately released his consciousness to search for Qi Yu's trace, and soon found him in a corner of the forest.

When Ling Jiuyao rushed over, he saw Qi Yu standing quietly under the moonlight, as if covering him with a moon-white coat.

The left side of Qi Yu's face was facing him, and the pupil of his left eye had returned to a faint silver-gray color, blending into one body with the moonlight.

Qingjun, but with a chill.

The other party noticed his coming, turned his face away quickly, and said in a panic: "Ah Yao, don't come here."

Ling Jiuyao frowned, and said with some concern: "Has it happened again?"

"...Yes." Qi Yu said with difficulty.

Ling Jiuyao sighed, but Qi Yu dissuaded him and stepped forward: "But you can't run outside as soon as you have a seizure."

Qi Yu's voice was muffled: "Because you are beside me."

Ling Jiuyao shook and comforted: "Okay, you shake the bell on your waist, it will help you."

Perhaps sensing Qi Yu's emotions, the bell made a sharp sound, which was particularly attractive in this peaceful atmosphere.

And the restless demon breath in Qi Yu's body gradually calmed down.

When he opened his eyes again, his pupils had returned to the dark ink color.

Ling Jiuyao stood beside him, put a hand on his shoulder, and comforted him: "Okay, it's all right."

Qi Yu smiled: "I didn't expect it to be so useful."

"That's it," Ling Jiuyao said with a smile, "after all, I gave it to you."

He continued, "But there is one thing I don't understand."

Qi Yu nodded slightly: "Ah Yao, tell me."

Ling Jiuyao looked at him and asked doubtfully, "You are obviously a god, why do you have demonic energy?"

Qi Yu thought for a moment, and said: "The star chess is in charge of the movement of the six realms, so it is naturally half dark and half bright. I stayed there for a long time and was affected by it, so it is like this."

"How long is a long time?"

"It's been about 2000 since I became conscious."

Ling Jiuyao couldn't hide his surprise on his face.

Qi Yu smiled and said, "Ah Yao thinks that I am a thousand-year-old monster?"

Ling Jiuyao was a little confused: "But you..."

"I just slept in it for 2000 years. I guess I was still young when I entered the chessboard." Qi Yu explained.

Ling Jiuyao said to himself: "You slept for a long time."

Qi Yu chuckled twice, and agreed: "It's been a long time indeed. The God Realm was still there when I woke up last time. I didn't expect that the whole thing would disappear when I opened my eyes."

Ling Jiuyao followed his words and asked, "Then do you still remember how the God Realm was destroyed?"

Qi Yu shook his head: "I can't remember, to be precise, my memory before that is a little fuzzy."

"So that's the case." Ling Jiuyao said clearly.

"But A Yao, you are really unique. Because of my status, people in the heavens are either afraid of me or afraid of me. You didn't react at all." Qi Yu looked at him.

Ling Jiuyao denied: "Why didn't I respond? I'm asking you now, doesn't it mean that I still care about this?"

"Makes sense."

Ling Jiuyao waited for him to finish speaking, and asked another question: "A god was born. This incident can obviously cause great waves in the heavens. Why is it still peaceful now?"

Qi Yu replied truthfully: "That's because that Heavenly Lord suppressed this matter."

Ling Jiuyao was surprised: "Isn't it a good thing to have a god? Why does Tianjun keep it a secret?"

Qi Yu thought for a while, then replied: "Because they don't need God anymore."

"Nowadays, people can cultivate, ascend, become immortals, maintain the order of the six realms, and seek the way of longevity. They are no different from gods."

Ling Jiuyao nodded: "That's true."

After speaking, he suddenly remembered something: "I remember that gods seem to have their own affairs, such as flower gods, water gods, and fire gods. Then what did you do before?"

Qi Yu apologized: "I'm sorry, I can't remember this either."

"It's okay," Ling Jiuyao said with a smile, "I'll just ask casually."

"Then let's go back now?"

"it is good."

-

A few days later, when Qi Yu was playing chess with Ling Jiuyao, he suddenly stood up, told Ling Jiuyao, and left in a hurry.

After a while, he came back.

It's just that there is a small figure on the hands and shoulders.

Ling Jiuyao looked at Qi Yu in a daze and said, "Are these two your sons?"

Qi Yu poked a little black man who was sleeping soundly in his hand with some disgust, and said, "Ah Yao, what are you talking about?"

Then the little white man on his shoulder slowly poked his head over, looking outside vigilantly.

"Then this is?"

"Two chess spirits coming out of Star Chess."

Ling Jiuyao thought about it: "So, your brother?"

Qi Yu said helplessly, "I don't want to recognize them as brothers."

"Ah Yao, do you know what it means to have a chess spirit suddenly born in the middle of the week?"

Ling Jiuyao shook his head: "I don't know."

Qi Yu sighed: "It means that this star chess can't last long."

Ling Jiuyao's eyes widened: "Why?"

"In the final analysis, it is unrealistic to rely on one object to support the six worlds."

"Then what should we do now?" Ling Jiuyao asked.

Qi Yu restrained his expression: "I want to leave the heaven."

Ling Jiuyao said without hesitation: "I will accompany you."

Qi Yu shook his head: "I'm afraid it's a little dangerous."

"You think I'm afraid?"

Qi Yu was stopped by the question.

"If I insist on going, do you still want to stop me?" Ling Jiuyao smiled.

Qi Yu called helplessly: "Ah Yao..."

"Okay, just think of me as going to relax." Ling Jiuyao persuaded, "Besides, don't you still have you here?"

Qi Yu hesitated for a while, but finally agreed.

Ling Jiuyao stood up with a smile, and put his arm around the little white man on his shoulder: "Look at you, you are so small, and you are so white, how about calling you Xiaobai?"

He was answered with a blank stare.