I fell in love after the ashes

In Ji Xuan's heart is still the madness and stubbornness of the demons who will not give up until they achieve their goals. Others think that he is the most cold and indifferent immortal in Jiuchongtian.Breaking away from the world of mortals, untouched by the dust of the world, most like the ancient gods hanging in the portraits on the wall.

The people and things he believes in, he has also tried his best to do everything he can, just like his desire to ascend to the ninth heaven and become a god. He persisted for thousands of years but failed to ascend to immortality. , ranked among the gods, and his cultivation has skyrocketed.

There has never been a final conclusion about the fate of heaven.

Huaiqing saw that his expression was as indifferent as usual, his blue eyes were still as vast as the deep sea, his dark blue robes were neat and dignified, his black hair was neatly tied up, his eyes were slightly slanted, and he remained silent.

Huaiqing clenched his fists tightly, "For ten thousand years, I have only regarded it as... only as a repayment of your kindness, to repay his kindness for fulfilling your dream of becoming a god, and because of the friendship between a master and a student for thousands of years, as a result, you are like that in your heart thought?"

No wonder he sought all over the Three Realms, even the Tianshan Mountains in the extreme north, which had been frozen for tens of thousands of years and had no life left.The three thousand in the mortal world have even searched with the soul-chasing technique, and they have never found the slightest remnant of Yuwen's soul.Not to mention the carefully preserved body, which was preserved with the only piece of ice heart fire in the Three Realms. Huaiqing still remembers that it was intact, like an old friend sleeping, and the restored furnishings are very similar to the room of the year .

Only a few words of the Yu family lineage have been recorded in the ancient history books, and they have been silent with time, but the Eastern Tai Chi Emperor Jixuan secretly searched for the remaining soul of a person, no one noticed, and it was extremely secretive.

Ji Xuandao: "Actually, I don't have any other thoughts... After living for a long time, I will probably understand that if we can see each other in the future, it will be the greatest kindness and compassion bestowed by Heaven."

Huaiqing's momentary disbelief and unacceptability immediately turned off the flames. There is actually no need to talk about this matter. After all, Yuwen Shenjun has been wiped out for thousands of years, and he can't even find the slightest soul.

It took a long time for Huaiqing to recover his voice: "There is no need to say more about what happened back then, but what is important for you is to cherish the present. I think Ginseng Fruit is devoted to you and devoted to you, and he was born with a spiritual body and a natural talent They are all excellent, don’t you consider taking people in as apprentices to train them well? Don’t you just leave them alone? What if it hurts his heart and makes him run back to the west in despair?”

Ji Xuan shook his head and said: "No. I can see his thoughts on me at a glance. But Xiao Guozi is determined. I asked him to plant water lilies. When he grows, I will consider him to be my empress. He will definitely I have been persistent. But that flower has been extinct for tens of thousands of years, and although the seeds I gave him are alive, they have been sealed for thousands of years, which is impossible."

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Yuwen is extremely familiar with the days of the Nine Heavens.

Cold comes and summer goes, day and night reincarnate, one day in the sky, one year on the earth, but often because of the peace in the three realms for thousands of years, the gods have been idle a lot, and they can't feel the obvious passage of time.

The Three Realms are as stable as ever, the Taiji Palace and every place in Jiuchongtian are the same, as if in the still time, they will not be stained by dust, nor will they grow old and decay.

The peach blossoms fell all over the ground, then grew green leaves, and produced green and round young fruits, but due to lack of spiritual energy, they never grew up and fell to the ground again.

The plants in the Taiji Palace were influenced by Yuwen's innate spirit body, and they all had a bit of spirituality, and they appeared extremely vibrant.It was only when Yuwen saw the young fruit on the peach tree that he realized that several months had passed, and he really confirmed that Ji Xuan had gone to retreat.

The return date is undecided, and it is not even clear where.

The fire lily has been carefully cared for for several months, but it has not even sprouted, and it is still a piece of dark soil.Everything can't go as expected, the ginseng fruit is like an eggplant beaten by frost, it's completely wilted, and even the energy to practice is gone, and the only way to feel at ease is to hug the quilt that Ji Xuan slept on every night.

Xianglan comforted: "Don't worry, Xiao Guozi, the lifespan of a fairy is so long, and you are still so young, please wait patiently."

Yuwen knew that it was not because of the fire lotus, but because of Dijun's sudden disappearance from his world. He knew what it was like, not being abandoned, but a feeling that was out of control and never before. It made him feel scared and curious deep inside.

Is this what I like?

Yuwen went to ask for two pots of Qiulubai. Compared with the sweet and sour peach blossom wine, Qiulubai is more bitter and stagnant, and has a stronger stamina.

He took human form, drank two jugs of wine in the courtyard of Jingwen Palace, was already unconscious, and suddenly threw the cup and ran to Guangling Palace.He bypassed the corridor with dark red walls, found a secluded path full of lush green trees, and walked slowly.

This is a habit he had in his previous life. Every time he was flustered and didn't know where to go, for example, when his parents passed away, for example, when he was the only one left in the Yu family, for example, when he shouldered the burden of the demon king's corpse jade for thousands of years. , being alone and unwinding allows him to relax for a while.

He hadn't thought of the Demon King Corpse Jade for a long time.Jiuzhong Tiandi is a reliable master and will find a way to deal with it properly.Or maybe he subconsciously avoided some unpleasant memories.

Yuwen patted her confused head, and her eyes fell on the blooming vines in front of her, "It's been a few days, why haven't you seen your flowers wither?"

He has a good memory and remembers many things.The wisteria flowers were in full bloom under the moonlight, and they were crystal clear like water droplets, reflecting the light. Yuwen stepped forward and tried to pick one, but staggered and rushed forward.

There is something hidden behind the cover of wisteria flowers, and Yuwen throws herself forward.He was already drunk, a layer of blush appeared on his cheeks, his eyes were slack, his eyelids were half closed, and when he was about to fall to the ground, he was gently picked up by something and held in his arms.

The strange breath did not have the chilling and chilling immortal air of the Emperor of the Nine Heavens, but a faint devil's breath.A strong physique, broad and strong chest, great strength, like a man.

Yu Wen couldn't see the other party's eyebrows clearly after looking at it for a long time, so he frowned and asked, "Where are you from the Tai Chi Palace, a monster who cultivated with the aura of heaven and earth?"

The man straightened him up, but Yuwen fell headfirst, so he had no choice but to half-drag and half-hold him to the side and sit down.Yuwen said: "Although the demons can also use the aura of heaven and earth, they need a skill to transform it into their own use. It's not like cultivating immortals to improve their cultivation."

The man was surprised: "Where did you know this?"

Yuwen dropped her head on his shoulders, "I know a lot, but everyone thinks I'm still a child. I'll tell you quietly, I was actually born a god."

The man smiled: "Sure enough, I drank too much."

Yuwen didn't hear it, closed his eyes for a moment, then suddenly opened them again and said: "I like someone, it's love at first sight, and then I pursue him, he likes me and pampers me everywhere. But I think he treats me like a child , not the kind of liking between men and women. Now he suddenly disappeared, and I don't even know where he is."

The man was silent and did not answer.

Yuwen snorted softly, thinking that this person is boring, closing his eyes and going to sleep, when the man pinched his chin, the opponent's hand was so strong, he was half picked up and placed on the soft cushion, Yuwen struggled After waiting for a while, he suddenly said: "I am a natural spirit body. Although I haven't ascended yet, I also warn you not to think about it. This is the Taiji Palace, and I am very powerful here."

The man chuckled, "Is it such a young, unripe fruit essence?"

Yuwen tried to roll his eyes at him, but almost fell himself, and sat still for a long time, "If practice is a trial, what about feelings? I have read a lot of picture books recently, and I probably always like the ones I like. You don't like my drama, do you? But it seems that gods can't escape the vulgarity. If you say that you fall into the world of mortals, you will fall into the world of mortals. If you don't care about yourself, you will fall into love, and it is rarely perfect."

"So what?" The man answered quickly this time, "To be a fairy, you should also have three emotions and six desires. But for you, a green and immature fruit, the right way is to ascend the road."

He turned his head again, only to find that Yuwen had already fallen asleep, suddenly pinched his thin cheeks in anger and pampering, and stroked the soft hair on his head, "What are you thinking about all day long, I purify you because I want you to cultivate well."

He raised his hand and squeezed the formula, the blooming vines closed their petals, even the bright moonlight faded, the spiritual spring water remained still, and everything became silent.

Ji Xuan nodded the boy's head, turned him into a young fruit, hugged him and fell asleep.

……

He always spends two days a month to lure the young man he cursed over and say a few words. After a year like this, he begins a long and intense retreat to condense his cultivation and mana, and even Time is forgotten.

Fortunately, before retreating, he left his aura in two important places, one is the demon king's corpse jade, and the other is ginseng fruit, both of which have been mirrored by magic.

Until late at night one day, he finished ten days of non-stop training. When he stopped to rest, he suddenly felt palpitations, and suddenly felt an unstable aura fluctuation somewhere, and the mirror image that looked like ginseng fruit suddenly shattered with a bang. , because of the binding with the soul, there was a short sharp pain.

Suddenly there were frequent thunderclaps in the distance.

He realized what was about to happen.

The wisteria flower covering the spiritual cave was opened, and only one person knew he was here for many years. Huaiqing walked anxiously, "You are definitely the most irresponsible elder I have ever seen! Get out immediately! Your little one Guozi, he is going to ascend! Did you hear that? The thunder outside, why didn’t you teach him to count when the thunder tribulation of ascension will occur?”