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There was a soft sound on the eaves.

Sitong stopped writing, "He's here."

Shu Mei lazily turned over on the couch, and smiled coquettishly: "You made this noise on purpose, and you expect us to meet him?"

Sitong smiled, but said nothing.

With a wave of his sleeve, the closed door opened, and a huge white tiger walked in slowly.

"Have you finally made up your mind, son of the Tiger King?" Si Tong walked out after committing suicide, and stood three steps away from the white tiger.

Baihu stared at the man in front of him, his thin and tall body wrapped in black clothes, his eyes glowed red like flowing magma, without any action, he felt a huge gap.

——It was the strength that he once dismissed and sneered at.

But now he has no way not to desire and covet.

The white tiger lowered its head slowly, in a gesture of submission.

There was no surprise in Sitong, and his sharp thin lips were raised in joy, "I have already said that you will eventually belong to us."

He stretched out a skinny hand to the white tiger, and the white tiger put his front paw on it.

The gurgling monster force surged from the clasped palms, and the white tiger's golden eyes shone brightly, like the scorching sun at noon, scorching and bright.It flowed through the whole body lightly like never before, as if there was a flame burning in the lungs, all the heat merged into that small demon pill, and then expanded, and the body began to change——

Pale skin was exposed under the faded fur. The young man was naked, kneeling on the ground with one knee, and a clear spine shape appeared on his erect back. He slowly raised his head. His short white hair was somewhat messy, and his pupils It is pure and incomparably golden, and still has the shape of a beast. The facial features have not yet fully grown into the shape of an adult, but they are already very amazing.

He raised his head and looked at Sitong with some indifference.

However, Sitong smiled at him, grabbed the other hand that was not clasped, and then took out a white robe in the void, and put it gently on the young man.

"Come on," he pulled the boy up from the ground, opened his arms, and the corners of his lips curled up with cruel handsomeness, "you are welcome."

The surrounding scenery distorts and changes, on the wilderness, spring goes and autumn comes, the vegetation withers and flourishes, from vigorous withering to severe winter, the clouds flow quickly on the blood-colored sky, the four seasons fly by in an instant, and countless beasts neigh and wail, It was faintly like cheering.

But the young man gave him a cold look, wrapped up his robe, barefooted, opened the door without saying a word, and left.

Shu Mei snuggled up to Si Tong's side, raised her long and bushy eyebrows, "I really don't know what's good and what's wrong."

"It doesn't matter," Sitong smiled, "He can't resist."

Shu Mei fiddled with Yin Hong's nails, "Since he's here, shouldn't it be time for our plan to start?"

Sitong bowed his head and asked back, "Isn't our plan in progress?"

Shu Mei smiled softly and hooked his neck, "That's true."

Sitong stretched out a finger, pushed away her approaching face, narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Today is really lively, and there are guests here."

Shu Mei paused when she heard the words, sensed the breath from outside, and quickly stood up straight with a somewhat guarded expression.

After a while, she returned to her lazy and coquettish attitude, pressed the tip of her tongue on her red lips and licked slowly, her eyes couldn't hide her excitement, "This taste... is it fairy?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a man with a hood pushed the door in. In an instant, the time flowing around stopped and reversed, and everything returned to its original appearance. The lingering incense, rosewood tables and chairs, hidden in the dark A corner of Da Nei in the dusty light.

She walked forward, the hood covered her face, but she could vaguely see her graceful figure. There seemed to be countless bells hanging on her body. Every step she took brought small, crisp, distant golden bells that seemed to come from outside the horizon.

The surprise in Sitong's eyes flashed away, and the corners of his lips curled up more obviously than usual, and he said, "This is really... a distinguished guest."

Xu Jingluan did what she said, and she really wanted to build a temple for Yanze.

Holding the pen and paper, she pulled Ying Zhou to fulfill her wish.Xu Boyuan happened to be taking a rest, so he went with him. He also drew a painting for Yanze himself, and was going to have someone send it to the Golden Square, and make a golden body according to it.

Poor Yan Ze, being fulfilled by someone, was more frightened than pleasantly surprised, and stared at Xu Boyuan dully the whole time, probably not trying to understand how Xu Jingluan's wish, which has never been seen before or since, can come true at first sight.

"Tiger." While Xu Jingluan and Xu Boyuan were going outside to discuss how to build the temple, Yan Ze tugged at Ying Zhou's sleeve.

Ying Zhou bowed his head, "Huh?"

Yan Ze bit his lower lip, his face flushed red.

Ying Zhou asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Ze quickly glanced in Xu Boyuan's direction, lowered his voice and asked tremblingly: "Tiger, are you really with that mortal...with that mortal..."

He struggled for a long time, but he couldn't find the right words to say.Let's talk about making a fairy couple, Xu Boyuan is a mortal without a fairy card.Let's talk about getting married, both of them are men, and they can't get along in the world.

Ying Zhou understood what he meant, smiled and asked, "What wish did A Luan make with you?"

Yan Ze stammered, "I just... hope that his brother can live with the tiger forever and ever..."

Ying Zhou couldn't help looking at Xu Jingluan who was gesticulating happily, feeling warm in her heart.

——Life after life, forever.

He likes these eight characters very much.

"My life card has already been given to him." Ying Zhou said.

Yan Ze froze for a moment, "Tiger..."

Ying Zhou ruffled his hair.

Yan Ze's eyes suddenly turned red, "Shan...Tiger...you..."

Yanze looks about the same size as the southeast and northwest, but his temperament is much softer, a little crying, Ying Zhou comforted him, "I am not a fairy, and the fairy card is of no great use to me."

Yan Ze sniffed, "Ze... I know..." Although it was not very useful, Ying Zhou's intentions were obvious. He was serious about that mortal and wanted to live and die together.

"Ying Zhou!" Xu Jingluan called him outside, "We are going down the mountain!"

Ying Zhou responded, and Yan Ze let go of Ying Zhou's sleeve, wiped his face, and said, "Tiger, isn't Ze... the first immortal to know...?"

"Yes." Ying Zhou nodded.

"Ze...Although Ze is only an earth-born immortal, he is still an immortal anyway," Yan Ze said courageously, "The lover of immortality always needs a witness, and if the mountain and the tiger don't... don't dislike it. ..." I really didn't have the nerve to finish the rest of the sentence, Yan Ze lowered his head, not daring to look at Ying Zhou.

Ying Zhou thought for a while, nodded and said, "Well, I'd have forgotten if you didn't tell me, it really is."

Yan Ze bit his lip, his face flushed.

"If you are willing to bear witness for us..." Ying Zhou said, Xu Boyuan walked in, obviously because he hadn't come out all this time, he came in to look for him.

"What's wrong?" Xu Boyuan asked.

Responding to Zhou's pause, he suddenly smiled and shook his head.

He changed his words to Yan Ze: "Please be a witness for us, Yan Ze."

Yan Ze raised his head in surprise, in response to Zhou's tone at the moment and the smile on the corner of his mouth.

——Not "if you", but "please".

Yan Ze took a deep breath, "Ze understands!"

Then he ran out of the hall.

Xu Boyuan held Ying Zhou's hand and asked with his eyes.

Ying Zhouhui held him, pulled him and walked out, "Come."

Looking from the top of the mountain, the sky is clear, the white clouds pass slowly, the grass grows in March and the warblers fly, and the capital city is at your feet, with the same scenery.

Yan Ze, dressed in red, stood upright in front of the Earth Temple, raised his hands flat and bowed to Zhou, Ying Zhou hooked Xu Boyuan's palm, and bowed back to him.

Xu Boyuan vaguely sensed something, and also bent down.

Xu Jingluan looked left and right, didn't understand, and wanted to ask Yun Xi beside her, but saw Yun Xi smiling, with her finger on her lips, making a silent gesture to her.

Yan Ze straightened his expression, clasped his hands together, a translucent warm halo appeared in his palms, and said, "Tiger, please."

Ying Zhou slid his fingertips across the air, pulled out a strand of thin silver thread, twirled it around, kneaded it into a ball, and put it into the halo.

Yan Ze turned sideways slightly, frowned and said, "Xu...Xu..."

"Xu Boyuan." Ying Zhou said.

Yan Ze blushed, and Ying Zhou smiled comfortingly at him.

Yan Ze let out a sigh of relief, and said, "Xu Boyuan, come."

Xu Boyuan didn't know, so Ying Zhou took Xu Boyuan's hand holding him, put it in Yanze's palm, and pressed the back of his own hand on the back of his hand.

The moment his hand entered the halo, Xu Boyuan felt something flow out from between his fingers, followed by a little dizziness and weakness, but very subtle.

He looked at Ying Zhou, and Ying Zhou was also looking at him, with a gentle smile in his eyes, "It's okay, it will be fine soon."

After a while, Yan Ze said, "Okay."

Ying Zhou led him to withdraw his hand.

In the halo in Yan Ze's palm, a silver light and a golden light intertwined head to tail, Yan Ze looked at it for a while, and said: "So that's how it is, you are the descendant of Lord Long."

Xu Boyuan subconsciously clenched Ying Zhou's hand.

Yan Ze raised his hand lightly, and the ball of light rose upwards, slowly into the air, Yan Ze said: "The Immortal Yan Ze of Yanluo Mountain is here today, and he is here for Bu Zhou Shanjun, and he spoke with Xu Boyuan, the descendant of the Golden Dragon. Proof, the sun, the moon, the heaven and the earth are the mirrors, and from now on, if you live, you will live together, if you die, you will die together, and your soul will always depend on you."

Xu Boyuan was shaken all over, and looked at Ying Zhou suddenly, but Ying Zhou raised his head and flicked his sleeves into the air, the halo shattered, and the sky full of light fell down, forming a circle around the two of them, and turned to the sky again. swing out.

At that moment, even Xu Jingluan felt an indescribable warmth.

"What is this...?" Xu Boyuan asked.

"Hmm." Ying Zhou raised his hand and pressed lightly on his wrist, and two intertwined meridians emerged there, which Fang only saw in the halo, running upwards along the forearm Swimming and disappearing under the sleeves.

Xu Boyuan felt a wonderful sensation in his chest, as if what had been lost just now had been refilled, and something else, softer, had been added.

Ying Zhou smiled at him, and said: "It's a testimony, Yan Ze connected our souls together, and no matter where you are in the future, I can find you."

The author has something to say: ah, I am in a very good mood today, and I finally got the house done. It’s great. Give yourself a round of applause!

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