A great relationship

Is it worth it? Si Nanyi never seemed to think about these things. Even now, he didn't want to think about them. He was even worried about whether Hou Yanchen, who was holding the God-killing Gun, would be harassed by his uncle again.

That's why he insisted on going down this wrong path. Even if he stayed by Hou Yanchen's side, he could do nothing and could only feel helpless.

This deep feeling of powerlessness also made Si Nanyi suddenly begin to understand his third uncle. Everything is different, and yet everything is not much different. You are determined to go on the wrong path, and I also make your uncle feel helpless.

So, I will feel angry, resentful, worried and sad.

It turns out my uncle is the same as me.

When Si Nanjing returned because he was still worried about Si Nanyi, he saw Si Nanyi sitting on the ground with red eyes looking at him. Si Nanyi said in a hoarse voice:

"Uncle, I'm sorry."

But seeing him like this, Si Nanjing felt a dull pain in his heart. Regardless of the dirt, he sat on the ground and held him in his arms.

"We are family, so why apologize?"

Si Nanyi leaned into his arms and said awkwardly: "I'm not a child anymore, uncle."

"But no matter how old you are, in your uncle's eyes, you are still a child."

And so, they hugged for quite a while.

Si Nanyi said as he pulled out the hair stuck to his palm.

"Uncle, drink less. You're losing hair."

Si Nanjing let go of him, rubbed his head with his fist and said, "You little bastard, you're the one who made me worry. What does this have to do with drinking?"

If it were any other time, Si Nanyi would definitely struggle in his love, but at this moment he was as listless as a wilted eggplant, and even suggested.

"Uncle, please take away my love."

Si Nanjing's movements paused for a moment. In that instant, the god of war who had fought countless battles in the six realms and had never been defeated, even in the face of Mercury retrograde, he could still control the situation and make plans. He had a glorious life and was known as the legendary god of war in the heavens. But now he felt a sense of frustration. He lost, and lost miserably.

"Pull out the love thread, why did you suddenly come up with this idea."

Si Nanyi, with a dull look in his eyes, said: "Didn't my uncle also lose his love?"

For a long time, Si Nanjing didn't say a word, because he had been rolling in the mud of eating "people", so all his efforts so far were just to hope that Si Nanyi would not follow in his footsteps. It was just this hope.

But how can you be like me? You absolutely cannot be like me!

Si Nanjing stood up silently and said only one sentence softly.

"have a rest."

Si Nanyi wanted to continue asking: "But."

"No buts. I won't agree with you doing this. If you are tired, take a good rest during this period. I will come to see you again."

The heaven is boring.

Si Nanyi was fishing for stars in the Milky Way with his fish basket and fishing rod.

This was also his only entertainment in heaven since he was a child.

Shangguan Jian said beside him: "The Heavenly Palace is really boring. I envied you because I had never been here before."

"You are well-informed. I just came back and you caught up with me."

Shangguan Jian Wudi said proudly: "Of course not, besides me, who else cares about you so much, brotherly!"

Sometimes, Si Nanyi even suspected that his ears were as sharp as if they were attached to him. How could he always grasp his whereabouts so accurately and then follow him shamelessly? Si Nanyi asked: "Who are you having an affair with in heaven?"

"Don't talk nonsense. No matter how lustful I am, I can't extend my claws above the heavens. I came here with my father."

Seeing that Si Nanyi didn't believe it, Shangguan Jian reiterated:

"I'm not lying this time. I really came here with my father."

"Uncle, what are you doing in the Heavenly Palace?"

"What else can I do? I really don't know. I'm not qualified to enter the High Heaven Palace."

Seeing Si Nanyi's obvious depression, Shangguan Jian guessed that he must have experienced some inhumane torture on Guxi Island, and he only regretted that he didn't have the ability to take him away at that time. Shangguan Jian said:

"Xiao Yi, listen to my advice and forget it."

"I'm doing."

With a dull tone and expressionless face, he looked uglier than crying.

The atmosphere was silent for a while. Shangguan Jian tried hard to find a topic and said, "Xiao Yi, don't torture yourself because of a guy like that. It's not worth it. Think about how he treated you when we were on the island. He forced you to do something you didn't want to do. He even sold me to a brothel and chopped off my head."

"That's because I had a deal with him first, and then he punched me because I unilaterally regretted it and refused to do it. If it were me, I would be angry too, and even selling the building was considered easy for him to talk to. As for cutting off your head, who told you to add fuel to the fire and go to his territory? You only have yourself to blame, and besides, the Red Sword can't kill gods. When you were a kid, I cut off your arm when you were a jerk, and you were fine."

"No, why are you still standing on his side and speaking for him?"

Yes, Si Nanyi was also depressed as to why he had to speak for a bastard who abandoned him.

Si Nanyi: "I am just telling the truth."

"Xiao Yi, are you okay? You must have been deprived of your personal freedom for too long by a guy like that, and you got such a little charity from him that you developed some twisted feelings. Xiao Yi, wake up, that's not love! Absolutely not!"

The corner of Si Nanyi's mouth twitched.

"Isn't that love?"

Shangguan Jian said firmly: "Of course not!!"

"Then my three hundred years of searching for him would be a joke."

Shangguan Jian couldn't figure it out: "Ah?? You searched for him for three hundred years? Why did you search for him for three hundred years? No, I don't understand what you heard. Was he lost?"

Si Nanyi did not answer Shangguan Jian, but complained to himself: "Because I kept pushing him away, he didn't want me. I always believed that. Even if he didn't choose me today, I won't blame him."

After saying this, he looked towards the peacefully flowing Milky Way in the distance, but his thoughts were in turmoil.

But if this is not love, then why do you cling to me, why do you hold me tenderly, kiss me violently, look at me lovingly, all these things, aren't you telling me that you love me."

No, I really can't give up.

Si Nanyi suddenly stood up and walked back hurriedly.

Shangguan Jian shouted from behind: "Xiao Yi, where are you going?"

"I've been back for too long. I have to go find my grandpa and show my filial piety to him."

In the Lingxiao Palace.

"Grandpa, my good grandpa, please give me one~"

"Oh, my dear grandson, didn't you just take a pair from me last time? Why do you want it again?"

"The pair of bayonets you mentioned, aren't they from the dead skin on your heels? How presentable are they? I don't know how many people would laugh at me if I held them. Please give me another one, preferably one that's more powerful and domineering!"

"You rascal, you're still picking it up. If you want to play around, everything in my palace is a treasure. You're just eyeing my treasure trove of magic weapons."

"Can they be the same? My dear grandpa, just give me one ~ just one ~"

Despite Si Nanyi's constant nagging, the Emperor of Heaven remained unmoved until Zewu Water Lord hurried into the palace to meet him. The Emperor of Heaven was annoyed by him and gave him a jade token. Only then did Si Nanyi stop, bid farewell to his uncle, and excitedly went straight to the treasure house of divine weapons.

"My dear grandson, you can only take one! Just one!"

"understood."

However, in the dazzling treasure trove of various magical weapons, Si Nanyi was in a dilemma. They were either too light, too heavy, or not sharp enough. After choosing for a long time, he still couldn't find a single one that satisfied him.

However, to forcibly open the Door of Illusion, one needs a very powerful magic weapon. It may not be possible with just one weapon plus his own Red Sword. Thinking of this, Si Nanyi glanced at the countless magical weapons and treasures that filled the walls and the room.

"Otherwise, take them all! At least make sure you can open them!"

He did what he said and threw out his Qiankun bag. Only when it was full did he walk out of the treasure house of magical weapons with satisfaction.

Under the cover of Shangguan Jian, he secretly came down to the mortal world.

"What are you doing following me?"

"Don't you see what I'm doing for you? If our uncle knew, he would forgive me. Besides, if I don't follow you, and you get into trouble again, how can I go back and explain to them?"

Knowing very well that even if he didn't let Shangguan Jian catch up, he would sneak up on him anyway, so Si Nanyi had no choice but to let him do it.

"Just follow me, and don't talk so much."

"Where on earth are you going?"

"Qingqiu."

Shangguan Jian, who was flying behind Si Nanyi, ran in front of him and said:

"Qingqiu? I don't understand why you are going there? You are still thinking about him, a person who has been dead for three hundred years, why are you doing this!"

Si Nanyi walked past him and said, "I told you, if you want to follow me, just follow me carefully and don't talk too much."

Finally we arrived at Qingqiu. Qingqiu was still the same, the Fox Cave was the same as it was six hundred years ago, not much changed, and the Wangtian Gate was still standing majestically.

Si Nanyi grabbed the door handle and knocked: "Qinggu, open the door."

Qinggu, still wearing a farmer's cloth, poked his head out of the door. When he saw Si Nanyi's face, his facial features wrinkled into a ball, with a look of disdain that only an old friend could have. Si Nanyi did not say why he came, but Qinggu said with a knowing look: "Auntie hasn't come back yet."

"I know."

Before Qinggu could say anything, Si Nanyi stepped into the door first.

What was different from the first time he came to Qingqiu six hundred years ago was that Qinggu’s hospitality six hundred years ago was extremely distant, no matter who they were.

But this time he did not stop Si Nanyi, but just muttered behind him: "Ah, rude guy, you really think this is your home."

Shangguan Jian was also stunned and wanted to follow him in, but was ruthlessly stopped outside the door by Qinggu.

Si Nanyi didn't even turn his head, but just said: "He is with me."

Qinggu just let him in.

The three-headed three-headed dog inside the door, Sanbao, also heard the sound and ran towards Si Nanyi happily, wagging his tail.

However, he treated Shangguan Jian, who followed him in, with a bared tooth and a low growl, which frightened Shangguan Jian so much that he threw himself behind Si Nanyi and hid.

Si Nanyi calmly produced a large cow bone from his palm and called to the three-headed dog, "Sanbao, go play with Brother Qinggu."

The three-headed fierce dog had only one cow bone, so as expected, it started to fight for it. Without paying any attention to Shangguan Jian, Si Nanyi walked towards the backyard with ease.

Although he had been to this fox cave six hundred years ago, and the fox cave was almost the same as it was six hundred years ago, he had only been here once, not to mention that it had been six hundred years, but Si Nanyi seemed to have lived here since he was a child, and was very familiar with every tree and grass here, and every step was very familiar. Shangguan Jian couldn't help asking: "Why are you so familiar with Qin Tian's home?"

Si Nanyi: "I stayed for a while."

Yes, he did live there for a period of time six hundred years ago. But that’s not right. Six hundred years ago, this dog was chasing others. So, it should not be six hundred years ago. Although it is a bit unbelievable and incredible, even his good friend and brother didn’t know that he lived in Qingqiu for a period of time. The only blank period was the time three hundred years ago when he experienced the calamity of ascension.

Shangguan Jiandao: "You have lived here for a while. Could it be that you experienced a disaster in Qin Tian's house?"

Si Nanyi seemed to recall: "It wasn't at first, but then my aunt took me out of the door. Because I lost a lot of memories, I couldn't even transform into a human form, so I recuperated here for a while until the day of my thunder tribulation arrived."

Shangguan Jian was silent for a long time after hearing this. Even though he was not the one who experienced it, he felt full of sadness and pain. It was true that there was no good thing in the world that came without effort. The position of God was not something that everyone could bear. It cost one's life.

"So what is the purpose of your return this time?"

"I need my aunt to help me again. I have to go in and find her."

"I don't understand. What door? Why does the princess have to come out in person to help you? Will the princess help you? Why do you go to so much trouble to do all this? For whom?"

There were so many questions in a row that it was very troublesome to answer them one by one. Si Nanyi picked up the last word and answered: "For whom else?"

Shangguan Jian suddenly realized that the only person who needed the help of the princess was his son, Qin Tian!

"Sure enough, after beating you back, you became exactly the same depressed person as you were three hundred years ago. I should have guessed that he had returned. Although I hoped that he really disappeared in the six realms, it is really hard to believe that a living person could disappear just like that. But I didn't expect that even after six hundred years, you are still entangled with the same person."

Si Nanyi did not answer him. He walked forward with full concentration. After passing through the front yard, he stopped in front of the dragon-subduing tree.

As if praying for something, Si Nan Yi took a branch from the Dragon Tree and wrapped it around his hair as a hairpin.

After doing all this, Si Nanyi started to move forward again, but was suddenly grabbed by Shangguan Jian, who grabbed one of his shoulders and pushed him under a tree.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Shangguan Jian placed his other hand on his shoulder, forming a wall-dong position. His position was firm enough, but his tone was soft and soliciting: "Do you really want to go?"

"Huh? Do I look like I'm kidding you?"

"It's because you didn't seem to be joking and were so serious that I asked you, can you please not go?"

Si Nanyi raised his foot and kicked his knee. Shangguan Jian groaned in pain but did not intend to let him go.

Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, yet he was still stubborn!

Si Nanyi shouted again: "Get out of the way!"

"No, because it's that guy again. I don't want to see you fall into the same bad mood again."

"What do you know? Just open your mouth!"

As he said that, he kicked his knee again. Having learned from the last lesson, Shangguan Jian dodged it by pulling his foot away.

He said proudly: "Ha, I missed!"

Si Nanyi was annoyed, grabbed his collar and said: "I'm telling you again, don't get in my way!"

And Shangguan Jian seemed to be deliberately going against him. Whenever Si Nanyi said something to him, he would just stare at Si Nanyi's face as if he was absent-minded. Finally, he came closer with a pout. You have to say, this scene was so familiar. Si Nanyi got goosebumps and scratched his face with his hands, pushing him away with disgust.

"Damn it, you're disgusting me to death!"

Shangguan Jian even shamelessly grabbed his hand and said: "It would be better if I could make you sick to death, so that you can calm down a little."

"I'm damn calm!"

Si Nanyi finally pushed him away. Shangguan Jian hugged his foot and jumped on the spot, then endured the pain and jumped to catch up with him.

Si Nanyi finally stopped in front of a low house.

After pushing open the door, the low house was empty without any household furnishings. However, in contrast, there was a well in the center of the house. A closer look inside the house and the strange well revealed that they were both covered with thick talismans, which made people feel creepy at first glance.

Si Nanyi walked in without hesitation. In the dim light, the strange well still emitted a faint silver light.

Although it made people feel uncomfortable, curiosity grew stronger, so Shangguan Jian followed Si Nanyi closer to the well.

The water in the well is not like water but is as bright as a mirror, and also like the rippling surface of a lake without wind.

There are nine iron chains extending straight down from the side of the well. One end of the chains is connected to the ground, and the other end is sunk into the well, but the bottom cannot be seen, as if the bottom of the well stretches to an endless abyss.

How evil!

Shangguan Jian was still sighing and curious about what this well was used for.

Si Nanyi didn't say a word, but jumped into the well in Shangguan Jian's surprised eyes.

"Xiaoyi! Xiaoyi!"

Shangguan Jian, who had no idea what was going on, watched Si Nanyi disappear into the well without a trace, while the mirror in the well only made a ripple but no water splashed out. He knew that this well was unusual and wanted to follow.

But before that, he was hit by Qinggu, who had followed him in at some point, and fell unconscious at the edge of the well.

Qinggu complained: "Ah! Really, because I didn't say anything, they really thought I was a doorman!"

Glancing at the illusory door in the well, Qinggu rolled his eyes and said to himself: "Yes, I am the gatekeeper!"