Thank you God for your help

At one time, people were evenly matched.

Jing Qing looked at the two people in the distance, and couldn't feel her heart beating anymore, she only knew that her body was trembling uncontrollably, and even her breathing was very labored.However, he waited for a short while holding his heart like this, and there was a flash of light on the Xuanchen sword, and he saw that the moonlight-like blade gradually emerged with blue lines, winding from the hilt to the tip of the sword, It became more and more clear and sharp on the blade.

Not long after the lines came out, the arrogance of Cangdu was completely suppressed by the god. At this time, the immortals who were in a daze in front of the Temple of the Heavenly Emperor rushed over panting, and a large group of people surrounded them. He raised his head, his eyes chasing the two fighting figures in the sky.

Jing Hong and Old Master Zehong were also among them, followed by a few disciples in dark red short robes.

Jing Qing looked at Cangdu, which was already in decline, and glanced at the crowd below, jumped off the high platform, got into the crowd in two steps, squeezed in front of Old Master Zehong, and asked: " Why don't you make a move?"

"What—?!" The sound of the two gods fighting here is really deafening, and the waves of air are like a gust of wind, making it almost impossible to stand.

Jing Qing shook her head and shut her mouth honestly. Looking at the two fighting figures in the sky, she finally understood in her heart - even if all the gods in the underground moved their hands, it would be like a gnat shaking a tree, and it would have no effect at all. .

Thinking like this, he saw Xuanchen's sword directly meet Cangdu's shoulder, and the white and purple flames flourished in an instant. Pointed at his throat.

Cang Du snorted coldly, glanced at the crowd, and said with a smile: "The little ghost is probably your precious one, since you have reached this point, why don't God Yanhua also taste the fate of Fan An's death back then?" How was it in my heart?" He said, smiling with the corners of his lips curled up, and said kindly: "In this way, you can understand me a little bit, maybe you won't think so and immediately drive me away, what do you think?"

Xuan Chen frowned, and said coldly: "You dare."

"Now it's up to this point," Cang Du said with a sudden smile, raised the sword in front of his eyes and let it fall to the ground, he said, "What else can I do?"

However, as soon as the words fell, Cangdu's body suddenly met Xuanchen's sword blade at a strange angle, and in an instant he sent the blade directly into his shoulder, and said hesitantly: "Since this is already the case, I still have more to do." Why dare not?"

A burst of blood mist suddenly spewed out from the wound, and merged into one, directly approaching Jing Qing!

Xuan Chen's first reaction was to raise his eyes to look at the high platform on the side. Seeing that the platform was empty, his brows were furrowed for a moment, then he swept up and followed the blood mist towards this side, but he couldn't get close to the crowd. The blood mist suddenly turned around.

Xuanchen couldn't care much for a while, he just wanted to rush to Jing Qing's side, but he didn't see the blood mist directly piercing into Jing Hong's body beside him.

Jing Hong's pupils were filled with blood in an instant, and he stretched out his hand to embrace Jing Qing, hugging him and leaping up to the clouds again!

Jing Hong now has the power of Cangdu in his body, and the difference in ability between the two of them is too much to struggle at all. Jing Qing's heart jumped a few times, and she immediately forced herself to calm down, and tentatively called out: "Jing Hong?"

Seeing that there was no change in the person holding him, he called out again: "Jing Hong!"

A confused expression appeared on Jing Hong's face, but only for a moment, the blood in his eyes turned scarlet again, and he turned his head to look at the god following him, grinning grinningly, and said, "Yanhua Zun How does God feel now?"

Xuan Chen's face was full of murderous aura, and the dark golden pupils spread vertically in them in an instant, and he shouted sharply: "How dare you touch him!"

Jing Hongxie gave a sly smile, and stopped on a stone pillar.

Jing Qing looked down, and there was a Void Realm underneath.There is a layer of white mist floating on the blue water, which is boundless.Although this place looks like a lake, it is a place where goose feathers do not float. It is said that even if the magic weapon of the fairy family enters this void, it cannot be recalled.

Jing Qing's heart trembled, and she said in a trembling voice: "Jing Hong..."

"Don't talk!" The voice was Jing Hong's voice, which seemed to be extremely angry. His voice was trembling, and he growled at Jing Qing with red eyes: "You said that you don't like men! You said But you won't be with men!"

Seeing that he was about to get close to the demon, Jing Qing said anxiously: "Be sober, if you continue like this, you will be close to the demon!"

Jing Hong said: "I'm a devil, and I want to know why you treat me like this! I've been by your side, and I've always thought of you in my heart for so many years, what about you?! Tell me you won't be the same as a man , I just stepped aside," he said, turned to look at Xuan Chen, and roared loudly: "It's true that he is a god, but he has only stayed by your side for a few days?! Is it worth it for you to treat him like this? !"

However, Jing Hong hadn't finished yelling, and suddenly turned his face back——there was an inappropriate kind smile on his face, and his eyes had turned a faint blue.

Then came Cang Du's voice and said with a smile: "Did you hear that? This child is very easy to control by sealing his emotions and desires. This deity just lifted some restrictions for him and became like this."

After he finished speaking, he silenced Jing Qing without waiting for him to speak. Cangdu's voice continued: "You disturbed his mind by what you said, and I will fight with your god in a while. What if something happens? Something has thrown you into this sea of ​​emptiness..." He suddenly laughed out loud as he spoke, and rubbed his fingers on Jing Qing's face, "That god of yours will be distressed."

"Furthermore, you are also the talisman of the deity now." After he finished speaking, he took Jing Qing by his side like a puppet, and lifted Jing Hong's Jingyun in his hand, and praised: "The sword is good." Swept towards Xuan Chen.

However, Jing Qing was caught by him, so Xuan Chen had no choice but to withdraw the spirit on the sword, and became more cautious in his moves. For a while, the two fought inseparably.

Jing Qing looked at Jing Yun and greeted Xuan Chen directly, and his actions were unambiguous. He just felt as if the blood on his body was approaching the Lingtai for a while, and after a long while, he suddenly put his body against the " "Jing Hong", put his face against his ear, and hummed a tune softly.

He can't speak now, so he can only hum in a low voice like this, but he knows that Jing Hong must be able to recognize this song - this is what Jing Hong taught him when he was a child.

Sure enough, when Jing Hong heard this piece of music, his movements suddenly froze, and suddenly he raised his head and let out a hoarse growl, and blood gushed out of his eyes and nose in an instant, but at the same time, his body trembled, and he tightly hugged Jing Hong. Qing, take him straight down.

Xuan Chen cast a spell under the two of them, then bent down to chase them down, raised his palm to shine directly on Jing Hong's chest, and a purple figure escaped from Jing Hong's body in an instant.

Xuanchen's fingering changed, and the curse array was about to take the two of them to the shore, but suddenly saw the purple figure flash, Jing Qing only felt that his ankle was being grabbed vigorously, and in an instant, there was a white spot on the water surface of the virtual realm. fog.

He only felt a buzzing in his head, and his body froze for an instant.

However, in the next second, he was embraced by the god, and when he came back to his senses, he had already been lifted from his body and sent to the case.

In front of him was the cold face of that god.

"Xuanchen!" Jing Qing hugged him overjoyed, only feeling that the place his palm touched was wet.

He was taken aback for a moment, and slowly shifted his gaze down: The illusory realm is illusory and waterless, now...

Sure enough, now he is full of blood.

Jing Qing's eyes opened wide and round in a flash, and she tried to pull Xuan Chen's skirt but found nothing. Jing Qing tremblingly said: "How dare you! If you dare to fall..."

"wait for me."

After the god in front of him finished speaking, he slowly curled the corners of his lips, leaned back, and fell into the sea of ​​void.

Immediately disappeared without a trace.

Transfer

After a while without seeing the shadow of the god, Jing Qing came back to her senses, only to feel that the world seemed to be completely silent for a moment.

He was sitting alone on the shore, his body was stiff and unable to move, an unprecedented cold suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart, encircling him along the spinal cord, not only his body, but even his teeth were trembling.

Maybe it was because it was too cold, he was very quiet in his heart, staring at the void in front of him for a long time, thinking in his heart that he might as well just jump in here and join him.

Jing Qing exhaled slowly, feeling that the sensation in his body seemed to come back again, he tried to move, and then stood up with great difficulty.

Above the void, the wind force still had a bloody smell. Jing Qing looked down at the scarlet in her palm, just as she closed her eyes, someone grabbed her wrist, and then pulled it back vigorously. Qing staggered back from the shore.

Elder Zehong yelled angrily in his ears: "You heard what the god said just now!"

Jing Qing was dazed, her mind was full of what Xuan Chen said to him just now.

wait for me.

He said wait for me.But this virtual realm is indeed a place where goose feathers do not float.

"He entered the Void Realm, how could I wait to come back!" Jing Qing's eyes were filled with blood, and he shouted hoarsely at the old gentleman behind him, and then he wanted to break free from his hand and jump down.

Xuanchen, you are so cruel, where do you want me to wait for you?

Laojun held his wrist tightly with one hand, while throwing a curse to restrain him, and stopped him on the ground before he hurriedly replied, "The god is the ancient snake, the spirit of heaven and earth, with the same life as the sky, and no boundaries with the earth. Immortal, immortal, immortal, why can’t I wait to come back?!”

"Furthermore, you just jump down now, in case something goes wrong, where do you want to find you if you want to go back to the gods?!"

Old Master Zehong's two words were like a slap in the face, and Jing Qing immediately stopped moving.He lowered his head cautiously - the reverse scale was still hanging on his neck.

All of a sudden, Jing Qing heard the sound of water, the sound was as loud as the sound of drums and thunder, and all horses were silent - not only him, but even Old Master Zehong turned his head, and the virtual scene in front of him was already covered with snow waves!

The illusory realm is illusory and waterless, but now it really becomes a water lake.

"I'll wait... I'll just wait..." Jing Qing suddenly felt a million-point grievance in his heart, but his hands were still bound, unable to wipe or wipe, he raised his head, but he couldn't see any use at all. The tears that were still strained just now seemed to burst a dam.

Old Master Zehong was not very clear about the relationship between Jing Qing and the god. Seeing Jing Qing crying so fiercely, he was at a loss for a while, so he immediately lifted the restraint on him and took his sleeve to replace him. Go to wipe the tears on his face: "What's the matter, what's the matter? Are you hurt?!"

Jing Qing shook her head, gently pushed old gentleman Zehong away, and stood up: "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine." After he finished speaking, he grunted indiscriminately, bowed respectfully to old gentleman, and said calmly : "There are still some trivial matters in the lower realm, I will go first."

His tone was very calm, Laojun looked at the tears on his face, and was in a daze for a while, as if the water was poured by the waves just now.After a long time, he finally responded, "Okay, okay, you can go quickly..."

Jing Qing bowed again: "Thank you, old gentleman." After saying that, she turned around and walked away.

There are many rocky mountains next to the void, Jing Qing walked not far, and just turned a corner, and a figure slowly walked out in front of him.

Seeing this, Jing Qing wiped her face with her sleeve, bowed, and said, "Senior brother."

Jing Hong looked at him for a while, then lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry."

Jing Qing shook her head feebly: "It's okay, it's Cangdu, and it has nothing to do with you."

"It was because I didn't have the heart to be cruel at the time, and I always hoped that in the future, I would be able to have love after a long time as a god... If I had sealed all the seven emotions and six desires at the beginning, he would not have had a chance..."

"It's okay," Jing Qing repeated, "It's Cangdu, and it has nothing to do with you."

The two were silent for a while, Jing Qing said slowly: "Actually, I am sorry for you, but since I was a child, I just regarded you as an elder brother and never thought of anything else. I can't respond to your feelings... …It didn’t happen before, and it won’t happen in the future.” He paused, took a deep breath, and said softly, “Now it’s about you and me getting even, one difference and two differences, each of us having fun.”

After he finished speaking, he made a bow, brushed shoulders from Jing Hong's side and walked over.

When returning to the void barrier, the sun was just right, Jing Qing stared at the vast water surface in front of her and was dazed for a while, just now she squeezed a formula in her hand, and slowly walked into the water hall.

The moment the palace door closed behind him, a cool and refreshing fragrance came over his face.

Jing Qing pressed her back against the wall and slid down slowly.

Xuanchen, you bastard, made me unable to leave you, and then left me again.

"Do you want to see me cry to death here?!" Jing Qing pushed the flower stand aside, and the flower stand and the porcelain vase on it fell to the ground together. Very empty.

For the next ten days or so, he spent all his time in the water hall. In the water hall, there was the cool fragrance from Xuanchen's body everywhere, but this thing seemed to be blind. Jingqing always had the illusion when he smelled this fragrance during the day. He felt that the god was still in the water hall, but as long as the light in the water hall dimmed, he would clearly know that Xuanchen was not here.

Jing Qing huddled in the tent alone, looking at the halo of the night pearl outside, his mind was full of the image of the god who fell in the end--a pale face, but the gentle expression at the corners of the eyes and brows that he couldn't see the most .

Jing Qing thought about it and his eyes were blurred, he took a deep breath and buried himself under the brocade quilt, forcing himself to fall asleep quickly.However, under the brocade quilt is also the fragrance of the god.

The water hall was already cold, but now except for the area under his body, the surrounding area is icy cold, and the fragrance under the brocade quilt has no body temperature, so there is really only coldness left. It has been like this for more than ten days, and sleeping has become a nightmare. A very ascetic thing.

During the drowsy period, there was already a clear sky light coming in from the window, Jing Qing vaguely looked at the clear light in the room, and heaved a sigh of relief in his heart - survived another night.

He sat up and felt that he should go out to live—he used to have dreams about that god in the past night, but recently he couldn't even have such a dream.

Jing Qing walked around the hall, but after this trip, he still saw a lot of things in the compartment behind the quiet room: the Taoist robes from before, the gadgets he folded, and the things he copied out. A thick stack of thoughts...

He looked at it for a while, with mixed feelings in his heart, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, in the end he just took the cloth tiger and the two girdles he bought before, and left with a very decisive attitude. Temple gate.

Now he is no longer a ghost, his errands are gone, and there is nothing to do under his hands. He wandered around the lower realm like a headless chicken for a few days, and finally went to the house he bought earlier.

The paper figurine is still in the yard, but the consciousness on its body is gone. It has really become a piece of thin paper, trapped between two trees in the corner of the yard, like a kite that has fallen into the dust.

Jing Qing picked him up and probed with a technique, but his eyes suddenly widened when the fluorescent light flashed—the consciousness on them was released not long ago.

It stands to reason that this divine consciousness should have been released when the god fell into the void.

It is not difficult to explain the fact that the virtual world has turned into a lake of water. After all, the two gods entered it, and it was the vastness of the world that gave birth to the nine. No matter how powerful this virtual world is, it cannot bear so much spirit of heaven and earth. of.

However, after entering the Void Realm, the gods and forms are all destroyed, how can there still be gods left in the lower realm?

Looking at the piece of paper in his hand, Jing Qing suddenly realized a problem. He had always linked entering the Void Realm with the disappearance of the divine form, but who said that entering the Void Realm must result in the destruction of the divine form?

In addition, now that the Void Realm has turned into a water lake, wouldn't it be easier to get out? !

He jumped twice in his heart, burned the paper figurine in his hand with a clean fire, and his body trembled uncontrollably—reached out and took the Nilin in front of his neck into his hand, recited a mantra silently, and then closed his eyes. Look microscopically.

Nothing.

In fact, he has seen this result countless times. Ever since he returned to the Water Palace, he has been ruthless. Once he feels any fluctuations in spiritual power, he will immediately microscopically search the sky and the earth. Until now, there is still no result.

Jing Qing pulled the corners of her lips and gave a wry smile, she was right in her heart, she was in the water palace when this divine consciousness was released, if there was a real change, it is impossible not to notice it.

In the house in the lower realm, there are no traces of the two people's previous residence. It is so clean that it will no longer attract his mind, and there are many places to go in the city, so it's just like that.

The days in the lower realm were full of smoke and fire, so it seemed to pass quickly. When he arrived at the house, the leaves on the trees in the yard had not yet grown. After these days, Tian Jingqing suddenly saw that there were yellow leaves under the tree when he went out. up.

He was stunned for a while, and then he remembered to count the days - Mid-Autumn Festival.

When Jing Qing returned to the house in the afternoon, she had a jug of wine in her hand. She sat alone on the ridge of the house and watched the cars in the distance like flowing water, horses, fire, trees, silver flowers, and night sky. Looking at it, she suddenly felt very lonely in her heart. But this feeling is very diluted and peaceful.

Jing Qing thought about it for a while, and felt that he might be old. In the past, he must have felt that being alone was very pitiful, but now he didn't feel so much.

After drinking a jar of wine, he was very clear-headed, sniffed his nose and climbed down obediently.

Lying on the couch in a trance, Jing Qing suddenly smelled a very familiar fragrance - that kind of indistinct and slightly cool fragrance.

Mudra

Jing Qing lay down and took another breath slowly—although the fragrance was weak, it really wafted on the tip of her nose.

He trembled in his heart, and immediately struggled for a while to prop himself up and sit up.Right now there is only one lamp on the bedside, but the places farther away from the bed are filled with ambiguous shadows, so he can only vaguely see a shadow standing not far away.

However, he still froze - he was now [-]% sure that it was that person.

The person on the opposite side chuckled lightly, and said, "The moonlight is very bright outside."

Jing Qing said, "Yes."

The person on the opposite side asked again: "Have you bought moon cakes yet?"

Jing Qing shook her head.

The person on the opposite side laughed again, and said, "I'll buy it for you when I come back."

Jing Qing nodded: "OK."

"Okay, go to sleep."

Seeing the shadow swaying, Jing Qing seemed to be fading away gradually, so she raised her eyebrows and said urgently: "Wait!"

The shadow really stopped.

He bit his lower lip, watched the shadow slowly stretch out his hand, his eyes were sour, and said: "Xuanchen, hug me."

However, he maintained that posture and waited for a long time, and the shadow on the opposite side remained motionless.

Jing Qing sniffed, pulled the corners of her lips and gave a wry smile, then buried her head in her arms, "It's still a dream."

After being buried for a while, he looked up at the shadow again: "Xuan Chen, you bastard."

Xuan Chen sighed, and slowly walked out from the dark place, his figure gradually became clear as if it had been transformed out of thin air.When Jing Qing realized it, she was already in Xuan Chen's arms.

"I am, always have been."

Jing Qing ignored the shock, raised her head and kissed him together, and said eagerly, "I miss you."

After the kiss was over, Xuan Chen took him into his arms and hugged him vigorously, "Wait for me for a while."

After speaking, it disappeared.

Jing Qing was stunned on the bed for a while, but the feeling was still on her lips, and the familiar smell was still in the air around her.Really, that person has been here.

He looked at the place where Xuanchen had stood just now, licked his lips, and suddenly there was water in his eyes.

Once the days are muddled, it feels very fast, let alone for a person like him who can sit cross-legged for ten days and a half months without eating or drinking.

These days, Jing Qing has no other thoughts except thinking about that person, her heart is very calm and quiet, and the time for breath adjustment is getting longer and longer.Sometimes he seems to be able to feel a little bit of the feeling of the god when he is sitting - the previous life does not want to look back, but looking back is boundless, and it is a kind of immutable boundless.

He thought to himself that he might be better than that god, at least he knew in his heart that he was waiting for someone who would suddenly appear on a certain unchanging day in the future, so he still had some hope.

However, more than enough is more than enough. This matter is obviously more depressing than the fact that the master and senior brother are all at a loss. If he was put in such a situation at that time, he would be very grateful to the snake demon who wanted his life .

It seems to be a blink of an eye from autumn to winter. The winter is very windy and snowy, but after using the window paper, the room is dark and I don’t want to do anything. After sleeping for a few days, Jing Qing simply removed all the window paper.Only a spell to block the wind and rain was used to seal the room, and nothing was covered on the window frame.

It just so happened that it was snowing today, the snow flakes outside could be seen clearly, the room was very clear and elegant, so I leaned over the desk and idly read a book.However, the door of the house was suddenly blown open by the wind, bringing in a cool fragrance that lingered on the tip of the nose.

Jing Qing was stunned for a moment, but didn't turn around, but raised her eyes slightly to look at the mirror beside her.

Only when he saw the figure in the mirror, his heart jumped wildly: the man in the mirror stood at the door, looking at him with a smile from the mirror. He was dressed in a blue brocade robe, and his black hair was tied up high—the same as the day of parting. Exactly the same attire.

Staring at the figure in the mirror for a long time, Jing Qing came back to her senses as if she had just woken up from a dream, quietly lucked out to stabilize her mind, and before she turned her head, she heard the man say: "The scenery outside is very beautiful, Jing Qing may want to Come out and see?"

The voice really came into his ears, and Jing Qing trembled when he heard it.

His hands tightened unconsciously, holding the hem of his clothes, his knuckles turned blue-white due to the force, and only then did he maintain a calm look on his face.Jing Qing lowered her eyes and said, "Are you back?"

"Ah."

This sound rang in his ears, and then he was taken into his arms by the man.

Xuanchen's robe still carried the chill of the winter outside. He buried his head on the side of Jing Qing's neck, and fell into Jing Qing's collar with all his breath. Kissed the child, said in a deep voice, "I'm back."

It wasn't until now that Jing Qing felt that the feeling on his body was more real, and the cool fragrance really wrapped him in it.He took a deep breath, raised his eyes and looked into the mirror again, just in time to meet the sight of the god.

Jing Qing couldn't take his eyes off for a while, but when he looked at the eyes, he was blurred by the mist again. He quickly closed his eyes and raised his face slightly, and said softly: "Xuan Chen, you are such a bastard."

So Xuanchen lowered his head and kissed him as it should.

After this kiss, the sky thundered, and before Jing Qing gave any hint, she was already hugged on the soft couch.The surrounding bed curtains came down one after another, and soon there were only two people breathing in the room.

The two had fought several times, and when they hugged each other to calm down, Xuan Chen suddenly grabbed his wrist. Jing Qing only felt a numbness in his wrist, but heard the god whispering in her ear: "The spirit consciousness you took away, It's back to you now."

Sure enough, the curse mark on his wrist had turned back to dark blue.He stared at the curse seal for a while, then raised his eyes to look at the god, and asked, "Do you want me to wait a little longer?"

Xuan Chen hugged him tightly, leaned over and buried his avatar deeply into Jing Qing's body again, while whispering in his ear: "No need."

This blow made Jing Qing tremble, and he couldn't help raising his head to take a breath, and then swayed his waist according to the movement of the person on him.He clasped his hands behind Xuanchen's back, pulled the man towards him with all his strength on his arms, raised his head slightly and asked in a panting voice next to his ear: "Did you say before that Yin Qi only wanted me, When can it end?"

Xuan Chen's actions became more and more fierce, he said: "Yes."

"Then I want it now."

Xuanchen's movements stopped for a moment, and then he passed Jing Qing's neck with one hand, hugged her tightly into his arms, pressed his thin lips against his ear and said in a deep voice, "Okay."

This word was said crisply and loudly, and after finishing speaking, he bowed his head and kissed him, his body twitched like a violent storm, making the eyes of the person in his arms blurred, but in a trance, Jing Qing felt as if something was slowly entering her A very familiar feeling gradually penetrated into his flesh and bones, but he couldn't explain it clearly, but it made him feel that he and that person were now tightly bound together.

When the two of them finally calmed down, the sky outside had begun to brighten, and the light in the tent was blurry. Jing Qing looked up at the god, and saw that he was looking at her, with dark golden eyes flickering on and off, and his eyes were full of tenderness. .

His heart moved, he propped himself up and kissed the corner of his lips, then he bent his body and lay down on Xuanchen's chest.

Xuan Chen chuckled, holding his waist with one hand from the side, and gently supporting him with the other hand, and asked: "Take you out to clean up and come back to sleep for a while?"

Jing Qing shook her head, climbed onto him with hands and feet, entangled him like an octopus, and said, "Wait for dawn."

Xuanchen said: "Why?"

Jing Qing took a slow breath, looked up at the god, and said, "I have to make sure this is not a dream."

Xuanchen's movements faltered at first, and then the arms around him slowly tightened, and he said, "Okay."

After the snow cleared and Qingguang entered the room, Xuan Chen stretched out his hand to lift up a corner of the bed curtain, raised his hand and rubbed it on the top of Jing Qing's hair, then took his hand and intertwined his fingers, and asked slowly: " See? The deity is here."

The tent was much clearer in an instant, and the seal on the hearts of the two of them was very obvious.

Jing Qing propped herself up and kissed him together, "I miss you very much."

"Me too." Xuanchen clasped his hands on the back of his neck, and slowly deepened the kiss, which was lingering and delicate. Jing Qing heard him call in a low voice: "My cat."

The author has something to say:

happy mid-Autumn Festival!

It's been a long wait, the final chapter here, of course it's a happy ending hahaha so I've been waiting for this day.

Refills for the little angels!I wrote 16 words in two and a half months, and I don’t believe it when I look back. You are the motivation! !

PS

There will be a few short episodes released one after another, and then the next one will be "Sorry, I only have Sao Operations" Hahaha is it a book, or an old man, madly dragging the cool Mozun Gong x full of Sao operations Wearing a book CV subject, the little angels you like can continue to visit me hehehe, refill again! !

Extra

One, hi clothes

The two stayed in the house for less than a day, and Xuan Chen brought them back to the water hall. The wooden frames and broken porcelain bottles in the water hall were never cleaned up, and now the whole mess is still there. Just stay there untouched.

Jing Qing hesitated for a moment, and then cleared out all the underground things with a hook of her fingertips.

But the god seemed very interested, and slowly leaned over to trap him between his chest and the wall, looking down at him with ambiguous eyes.

He said in a deep voice, "Just now, what happened?"

Jing Qing hid a few times, but in the end she couldn't avoid the man's malicious blowing in her ear, so she simply stretched out her hand and hooked Xuan Chen's neck, then raised her head to meet him, and said angrily, "What's going on? You What else could it be?"

After a while of entanglement with lips and tongue, Xuanchen let him go just now, looking at him like a hungry snake.

"Still angry?" He kissed the corner of Jing Qing's eyes, and said with a deep smile, "It won't happen again in the future."

Jing Qing rolled his eyes at him, pushed him away and went into the room, only two steps away before being embraced by the god from behind again.

Xuan Chen buried his head in his neck, took him into the room in his arms, and asked: "I asked Jing Qing before that there would be various benefits for me to marry and return home. Now that it's been so long, The seal agreement has been formed, can Jing Qing think about it?"

"You..." Jing Qing was almost choked to death by his words, the familiar heat on his cheeks that hadn't been hot for a long time was about to burn again, and he regained his strength before continuing: "Don't you Too pushy..."

"What would Jing Qing want if this venerable deity made progress?" After Xuan Chen said a word, he stretched out his hand and pushed open the door in front of him. In an instant, Jing Qing's vision was filled with festive vermilion.

The god behind him bowed his head at the right time, and asked in Jing Qing's ear, "Huh?"

This sound was low and magnetic, with some smiles on it, Jing Qing's back tightened when he heard it.

"What are you going to do..." Before he finished speaking, he lowered his head and saw that the clothes on his body had changed: the vermilion wedding dress, bordered with gold thread, and golden crow fairy grass embroidered on it, so beautiful.

Now Jing Qing couldn't say anything, he turned his head and looked at the god behind him, even though he knew in his heart that the seal had been concluded before, and this one was just for fun, he still couldn't look away—Xuan Chen was dressed in the same He has the same style, and he has never seen such a god--the black hair is tied up high, the dark golden pupils are like a flame burning inside against the crimson color of his body, the corners of the eyes and the ends of the brows are like that of a god. The gentle expression he couldn't stand, coupled with this happy attire, almost drowned Jing Qing in it.

Xuan Chen looked at him for a while, tightened his arms around his waist, brought Jing Qing to his side, lowered his head and gave him a seal on his lips, then raised his eyes to look into his eyes, and said: "My cat is really Tight hook."

After hearing him finish this sentence, Jing Qing felt that she was about to lose her grip now.

Xuan Chen took him into the room, stood by the table, pointed to the two wine cups on the table, and said with a smile: "When we get married in the mortal world, do we have to drink it?"

Jing Qing nodded: "Yes."

After speaking, he followed the god to lift up the wine cup like a ghost, and the two drank the wine with their heads up. All the mixed thoughts in his heart became clear. I don't know if it was because of the fumigation of the wine. All the thoughts fell on the two thin lips of the god.

Jing Qing bit her lip: "It's too boring to finish it like this."

Xuanchen squinted his eyes, lowered his head and said, "How about doing it again? What does Jing Qing think?"

Jing Qing raised her face very naturally, and said with a smile, "That's exactly what I meant."

Xuan Chen took a sip of wine, then lowered his head and kissed him, Jing Qing hooked the tip of the god's tongue, his mouth and nose were full of alcohol, and his breath was already unstable after the kiss, and his lips were bright red.

He knew very well that it was still too late to stop now, otherwise the two of them who were smelling of alcohol would inevitably have another quarrel on the soft couch at the side.

So he pushed the hands of the god ring around his waist, and said in a low voice, "Take your hands away."

Xuanchen rolled his eyes: "Hold it a little lower?"

Jing Qing: "..."

[-]. Traveling

After the god came back, the days became much faster. The two returned to the water palace for a few days, and it happened to be spring when they returned to the lower realm. The spring was bright outside, so naturally they couldn't stay in the house.

Fortunately, the money created by the spell is endless, so there is nothing wrong with being extravagant.

So Xuanchen simply bought a painting boat.

This thing saves time and effort, it is like a moving house, you can go ashore when you stop at any interesting place.You don't have to worry about running out of energy like a horse day and night.

Jiang Yun was low and dark, as if it was going to rain.

Jing Qing leaned against the side railing of the boat, suddenly a little confused.At that time, I also took a boat on a rainy night in the rivers and lakes, and there were two people on the boat, but the feeling in my heart was completely different from now.

Xuan Chen leaned up from behind silently, "What are you thinking..."

Jing Qing was startled, but immediately felt at ease when she heard a familiar voice, and then turned her head and gave him a white look, "I was scared to death."

The god smiled, pulled him over, and asked again, "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking..." Jing Qing softened her body and leaned into the man's arms, looked at Jiang Tianyun from a distance, and suddenly said, "Ten years of rain in the rivers and lakes, a man alone on a boat in a hundred miles. "

"Lonely man?" Shenjun gave him a meaningful look, bent down and carried Jing Qing on his shoulders to the warehouse, "How often did I ask you to live alone?"

Being carried on the shoulders and bumped a few times, Jing Qing suddenly understood the meaning of the words, her face was hot, and she couldn't stop thumping on the man's shoulders, "What are you thinking about every day... bastard, put me Let it go..."

"Asshole?" Xuan Chen stopped, looked at Jing Qing with a sideways smile, "Call me?" He paused again, and said meaningfully, "It's good to be disciplined..."

Of course, no matter how hard Jing Qing refused