The world of immortals is ten thousand flowers

When passing through the scroll to another place, Xiao Junqing suddenly found that these scenes were somewhat familiar.

Jing Qi is no longer a young man, although due to the long age of the demons, there is still a little frivolity in his brows, but it is not difficult to see that he has grown a lot.

Xiao Junqing stood on the lake, his body was as light as a ghost, and no one could see him.

The originally dilapidated tribe gradually became prosperous, and without exception, everyone was very respectful to Jing Qi.The four envoys and the seven ministers, except for the ghosts, have already gathered, and they brought their own races to the vicinity of this tribe, forming a large force.

Because of this, this originally self-sufficient tribe began to have foreign trade gradually, and everything got better.

Xiao Junqing was floating lightly in the air, looking at their lives, she had a strange feeling.

A sense of comfort that my family has grown up.

He can almost feel very clearly that Jing Qi is no longer like the cautious young man who always respected and admired him when he was by his side.And grow into a real leader, decision maker.He is calmer and wiser than Xiao Junqing imagined.The strength he possesses makes it impossible for the present Xiao Junqing to match.

Although Xiao Junqing had never formally contacted the Demon Lord in the Demon Realm, but the moment he entered the Huanyue Cave Mansion, he saw the Demon Lord appearing.

The kind of momentum that can turn the clouds upside down in an instant and manipulate the rise and fall of the world.Overlook everything, but control everything.

Although the current Jing Qi has not reached such a state, it has already begun to take shape.

He needs a bloody war and the rebirth of Nirvana.Grow between life and death to become the most powerful king in this world of the jungle.

Jing Qi seemed to have already started to prepare for the matter of usurping the empty troll. The four envoys and seven ministers were busy every day, and they would come to report almost every once in a while.Jing Qi stopped practicing and planned day after day.

In his spare time, he sat in a daze in the wooden house built by Xiao Junqing, staring straight at the lake.Xiao Junqing, who was floating on the lake, always felt that he could see himself.That creepy feeling of being seen through appeared on him for the first time.

Finally one day, Meitong and Lingxin came to report together, and everything was ready.

Jing Qi stood up, holding a long black sword in his hand, and walked out of the wooden house slowly.

Before parting, he looked at the empty space above the lake, where Xiao Junqing's spirit body was, and said with a smile, "I will definitely become the supreme king of this world, as you said." At that moment, it seemed like another I saw the child when we first met, bright eyes, radiant pupils, with hidden but firm expectations.

Xiao Junqing floated in the air with her hands behind her back, seeing the childishness he showed at that moment, she couldn't help shaking her head and smiling.

……

Rushing to the Demon Realm and facing off against the broken and tired troops of Fukong troll, Jing Qi's soldiers were obviously much stronger.They practice hard every day for today.

Holding the long sword, Jing Qi, surrounded by four envoys and seven ministers, fought all the way to the Demon Palace.The sleeping Fukong troll was awakened with anger and disdain.

Xiao Junqing, who was floating in the air, suddenly remembered where this sense of familiarity came from.

When Wei Tian told them about the four holy objects, the four paintings in that house.

The young man who stands out from the tribe, holding a long sword in his hand, defeated the Fukong troll and ascended the throne as the king, what kind of shining things gathered in his hand.

Everything seemed to be rehearsed, and Xiao Junqing seemed to be the promoter of all this, as if someone asked him to complete these tasks, and he could only leave after completing them.

A god born from chaos, possessing the most powerful power in the entire demon world.Even Jing Qi, who also has great strength, is just as weak as an ant in its eyes.No one dares to challenge its authority, it has long been in this comfort, forgetting the feeling of being provoked.

When Jing Qi appeared in front of it holding a long sword, it only felt the anger of being disturbed and the disdain for facing weaker races.

Powerful power, vast magic power, and coercion that no one can resist.Under the baptism of these, almost no one can straighten their backs and fight with swords.

But Jing Qi didn't seem to realize that the long sword was just a weapon to him, without fancy sword skills, nor sharp sword spirit.Almost every move is a pure magic confrontation.

Jing Qi is a strong man, looking around in the entire demon world, except for the Fukong troll, no one is his opponent now.But that's not enough, he is still far from the Vkong troll.

But at the moment when the sword was drawn, the brilliance in his eyes was unmatched by anyone.Faith that will win, stubbornness that cannot be retreated.But whether it was because of the resentment of being bullied, or because of that person's simple words, even he himself couldn't tell.

"When you stand at the highest point, you can see me again."

If I see you again, will you be proud of my victory?Do you feel that I am doing everything well now, and will I not hesitate to praise like before.

Xiao Junqing stood in the distance watching his battle with the Fukong troll, and his heart tightened.

He thought that the battle between the Demon Lord and the Fukong Troll was at least evenly matched.But judging from the current situation, there is still a gap between Jing Qi and the Fukong troll.In the face-to-face confrontation, it is obviously at a disadvantage.

But Jing Qi is very smart, he has a spiritual wisdom that surpasses that of ordinary demons, and he can master both mind and martial arts.The moves can be retracted and released freely, combining rigidity and softness.He will never fight recklessly with only powerful strength and magic power like the Volcanic troll.

But even so, Jing Qi is still at a disadvantage.

With a crisp sound, the long sword was broken into several sections.Jing Qi looked at the broken sword in his hand and suddenly lost his mind.But the Fukong troll didn't stop, crossed his arms, and slammed down on the top of Jing Qi's head.

A crisp phoenix crow sounded, Jing Qi raised his head abruptly, and bright surprise flooded into his eyes for an instant.At that moment, he even forgot to attack from the top down.

The fire illuminated the main hall, and the golden fire phoenix spread its wings and hovered over Jing Qi's head, blocking the oncoming attack for him.The next moment, Jing Qi suddenly gathered a powerful force in his hands, and jumped up to the eyes of the Fukong troll.

Only a quarter of the remaining Broken Sword gathered all of Jing Qi's strength and sank into the forehead of the Fukong troll.

The Fukong troll who fell to the ground twitched slightly, let out a strange whine from its throat, and then disappeared completely.The troll's soul drifted far away, but fell completely in the rocky forest on the border.The troll's eye, the troll's heart, the primordial spirit and the divine core separated from the body, and slowly passed through the entire demon world, hovering over the demon palace.

At that moment, the entire demon clan bowed their heads in surrender.Four envoys and seven ministers knelt down on the ground, promising unchanging loyalty.

Jing Qi raised his head halfway, watching the golden fire phoenix fly into the sky and disappear, the anticipation in his eyes grew stronger.

"Are you here?"

Xiao Junqing withdrew Ji Xiaomeng's phantom body, still floating in the air with that spirit body appearance.

The young and stubborn boy back then has grown up, and now he has become a demon king worshiped by thousands of people.And in the days to come, he will become stronger and stronger, even if he does something wrong, he will finally choose the right path.

Xiao Junqing smiled, looked at the scroll floating in the air not far away, and shook her head slightly.

It would be a pity if all this was just an illusion.In that long and real illusion, he really tried to teach the child bit by bit.But...it's fine if it's fake, at least if they match up in the future, you don't have to worry too much.

Holding back his smile, he let the light emanating from the scroll wrap his whole body.The moment before his sight was blocked, Xiao Junqing glanced sideways at the boy.

He seemed to see himself, looking up here, with a childish look of anticipation and eagerness for praise in his eyes.

Ying Yao didn't seem to be used to being such a master and servant, so she stood beside him and looked up with him, but saw nothing.

"What are you looking at?"

Jing Qi's gaze was blank for a moment, and then he said slowly: "He must have been here just now, he watched me defeat the Volcanic troll."

Ying Yao was startled, "Who?"

Jing Qi said, "It's the person who made the oath with you when we first met."

Shadow Demon's eyes were full of blankness: "Isn't you the one who made the oath with me? You said that if one day you defeat the Fukong troll, you want me to bow down and be loyal forever?"

Jing Qi turned around abruptly, staring into his eyes: "Did you forget him?"

There was no trace in Yingxi's eyes, as if he had never remembered this person, not even a trace of doubt.

A sudden panic flashed in Jing Qi's heart, and he rushed out of the magic hall to find Mei Tong, looking for everyone who had seen Xiao Junqing before.But without exception, they all looked blank.As if everything was just a dream of his, and that person never appeared.

The elders of the tribe even told him in detail that he survived in the tribe with difficulty, and learned to practice by coincidence, until today.And all this without the appearance of that man.

Jing Qi lowered his hands and stood in the bustling Demon Realm, but suddenly felt cold all over his body.

"I want to get stronger."

"Do you know what you will face after saying this sentence?"

"I don't know, but I am not afraid of death, I want to become stronger so that everyone will not continue to be bullied."

……

"Then... from now on, I'll be called Jing Qi?"

"Is your surname Jing?"

"No, but you can't take my last name."

"I heard from the elders in the tribe that the surname of the ancestors of human beings must be the same as that of the descendants. Since you took me in, why can't I have your surname?"

"Because I don't intend to take you in. It's you who said you want to become stronger. I can help you become stronger, but I can't always be by your side and accompany you to become stronger."

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"Then shall I see you again?"

"Yes. When you stand at the highest position in the demon world, you will be able to see me again. It's just that by then, I'm afraid you won't know me anymore."

"No! I will definitely remember you!"

……

It turns out that everyone will forget you.So are you afraid that I will forget you one day?

No, I promised you, I will definitely remember you.When we meet again, I will never forget you.