My buddy always flirts with me

◎I like you. ◎

Two months later, Wan Chengfei's wish was half realized in a strange way.

——The Void Jiao, who has traveled for nearly ten years and has not returned, has returned to his clan with his newly created egg.

Senior Void Realm is the oldest of the five source gods of the Huangtian Sword Sect, and he existed even before the establishment of the Huangtian Sword Sect.

In the long war, the seniors of the Void Realm guarded the Huangtian Sword Gate for more than [-] million years, so that the Emperor Heaven Sword Gate never declined even in the most serious crisis.And since the fall of the first emperor Tianjianjun, he has stayed in the deep and quiet winter day abyss all year round, almost completely disappearing in the cultivation world.

But even so, the name of the imaginary dragon is still widely known-probably because the silver dragon family created by him with the secret technique of demon cultivation is one of the top races in the source world.

Normally, a monk can rely on blood inheritance to reach the Mahayana stage at most, and if he wants to break through the source realm, he can only rely on comprehension of the Dao.However, the Silver Flood Dragon Clan has almost broken this shackle. Among them, the group with the most complete talent and demon pattern is destined to become the source realm.

But today's Huangtian Sword Gate... has nearly [-] silver flood dragons, and more than a thousand of them are Dao Origin Realm of the Void Realm.

Even I have half of the blood of the Silver Flood Dragon.

Of course, although the Silver Flood Dragon is regarded as the descendant of the Void Flood Flood Dragon, it was not conceived by the reproduction of ordinary creatures, but by relying on the secret technique of demon cultivation.I don't know exactly how to do it, I only know that the source realm demon cultivator does have the ability to create life out of thin air.

Huangtian Jianmen also has a law specially prepared for this purpose - the seven articles of the Law on the Rights of Life No. 80 "the right of creation and life".

"Senior Void Realm." I saluted Void Realm Jiao.

At this time, the Void Jiao didn't reveal its prototype, it only turned into a personal action.His appearance is roughly similar to that of the first emperor Tianjian Jun, but there are some subtle differences. The slightly softer lines make his handsome appearance even difficult to distinguish gender.Symmetrical white demon lines are hidden under the skin of the cheeks, thick silver-white long hair is scattered behind, and a pair of deer-like long horns wind out diagonally from the hair.

He asked me gently: "Yihong, how is Huangtian Jianmen doing?"

I said: "It's okay, but the All Beings League will probably make trouble at the Millennium Celebration."

Void Jiao showed a bit surprised expression, but didn't ask further: "Well, it's not the first time they've caused trouble. I'll leave this matter to you to deal with, and there won't be any trouble if you think about it. If you need me, come to me anytime That’s fine, I won’t be leaving the sect anytime soon.”

Hearing this, I subconsciously looked at the dragon egg He held in his arms, and realized that most of the reason he stayed with Zong was to incubate the egg.

"By the way, this is the star map I drew after I explored the boundary of the Ten Thousand Realms this time." Xujiejiao handed me a jade slip, then looked around, wondering: "Isn't Qinan in the sect?" ?”

I shook my head.

Xujiejiao then took out another storage bag and handed it to me: "Then you can give it to him for me. These are some local specialty spiritual plants that Qinan asked me to collect for him before."

I took the storage bag, and unconsciously glanced at the egg that was the size of a washbasin.Seeing that I was looking at it, Xu Jie put the egg into my arms and said with a smile, "Yi Hong, you come to hug him too? This is from your little uncle Yin Tianci!"

Feeling the slightly warm touch of the palm, I was a little afraid for no reason that I could not control my strength and crush it.

I stared at this egg for a while, then looked at the Xujie Jiao, and asked in a low voice: "Senior Xujie, you seem to like it very much."

The smile in the eyes of the dragons in the virtual world finally overflowed: "You discovered it?"

I said, "You never got your name so early in the past."

"...He is different to me." The Void Flood Dragon said with a smile, "This may be the last Silver Flood Dragon I created."

I was a little surprised to hear that.

However, the Void Jiao didn't finish speaking, he paused for a moment, and added: "Perhaps he will also be the last creature I create with the secret technique of demon cultivation."

I couldn't help asking: "Why?"

The Void Jiao was silent for a moment with drooping eyes, then suddenly smiled: "Guess what? I'll tell you as long as I guess right."

I didn't hesitate much: "Because of the first Emperor Tianjian."

Little is known about the real name of the first Emperor Tianjian, but anyone who has entered the Sword Tomb has seen his name engraved on the obelisk.

Yin Tianze.

It is only one word away from Yin Tianci.

And not only that, there have always been rumors in the Huangtian Sword Sect, saying that the reason why the elders of the virtual world bestowed the surname "Yin" on all the silver flood dragons was because the first Emperor Tianjian was named Yin.

In short, such a guess is almost impossible to go wrong.

Sure enough, the Void Jiao showed a look of "Why are you so cunning", then smiled and reached out to touch the egg that I was holding, and said softly: "Yes, it is indeed because of him. To be precise, I would have chosen to be both Cultivating demons and Taoism... is for Tianze."

He withdrew his hand and turned his head to look at the mountains and rivers stretching thousands of miles away.

"Yi Hong, the death of a monk is not the moment when he falls, but the moment when his way is completely cut off. Do you understand?"

I frowned slightly and didn't say anything.

I do not understand.

This sounded like the sophistry of some monks, such as "inheriting my way is extending my life".

Fortunately, the Void Jiao didn't continue to play riddles, and he quickly continued: "I didn't have time to save Tianze. When I arrived, he was gone, and there was no bones left. But I saw his body that hadn't dissipated yet. Obsession—so I tried my best to preserve it and brought it back to Huangtian Sword Gate."

"For so many years, that group of obsessions has been hidden in the sword mound."

I was a little taken aback.

Xujie Jiao smiled, he looked at me and joked: "Hey, it's rare to see you have other expressions, I feel so accomplished."

Me: "... 7000 million years, how did you do it."

"You know, it's not easy to preserve this kind of thing. Normally, it will be completely scattered for at least a thousand years, let alone 7000 million years." Xujie Jiao laughed, "My attainments in the way of the emperor are not good. Shen, if you can't do it, I will be even worse, but fortunately——Before that, Tianze has already made a name for himself. Even if he falls, many people in the source world still miss him."

"So after discussing with the second sect master of Huangtian Sword Sect, I took a slanted sword and used a special method to preserve his remnants..."

My pupils shrank slightly, and I suddenly understood something.

"Emperor Heaven Sword Lord." Void World Jiao paused for a moment after saying these four words.

I said slowly: "That's why every sect master has to change his name to 'Emperor Heaven'."

Void Jiao didn't deny it: "Firstly, this way can preserve Tianze's remnants, and secondly, future generations can borrow his power to become stronger quickly. This is a win-win situation."

I looked down at the egg in my hand: "Then it—"

"This egg is the only existence that has successfully merged the remnants in so many years."

When Xujiejiao said this, the smile in his eyes faded a bit.His voice was a little low: "After all, there is no precedent... I don't know how it will end. Maybe he died 7000 million years ago, everything I did was in vain, and all expectations were delusions; maybe I can get away with it ..."

He didn't go on, and finally just smiled again: "Forget it, just pretend you don't know, and treat him as your little uncle Yin Tianci."

I stared at him without saying a word.

Senior Xu Jie raised an index finger to his lips: "Shh, I only told you one person, remember to keep it secret."

"……it is good."

I kept my promise and told no one this secret.

In the blink of an eye, it was November [-]th, and it was less than a month before the Millennium Celebration.

Many sect monks have been invited to Huangtian Sword Gate one after another, preparing to observe the ceremony, but Qinan still hasn't come back.

I sat alone in the study, staring at the natal long sword lying on the table in silence.

It has been several months since the sword-making period began, but my natal sword shattered extremely slowly.According to the records, most of the early stages of the sword casting period only lasted at most three months, and my natal sword...so far, less than one-third of them have cracks.

From this point of view, maybe it can really be delayed until after the millennium celebration before recasting?

"Om-"

The communication jade slip shook slightly. It was Elder Rong Ji who sent a message to inform me that the "Ningxiang Pavilion" in the top sect had arrived in Dahuangzhou, and the master of Ningxiang Pavilion was among the monks who came.In her capacity, it would be reckless to ask an ordinary deacon to pick her up, and I have to personally entertain her.

...For some reason, I remembered that Qinan had praised Ningxiang Pavilion for its many beauties.

Two more cracks crept up on the natal long sword quietly.

Another one in a moment.

I sat behind the desk blankly, thinking wildly, and soon there were seven or eight more cracks on the natal sword.The depression was unreasonable, and I even began to feel that the dense cracks on the natal sword looked bad.

I frowned and stamped my favorite painting on the body of the sword, then stared at Jinan in the painting in a daze.

Today is November NO.11... Today in previous years...

Why hasn't Qinan come back yet... Forget it, don't come back, lest he stare at others again...

Jinan...

My sea of ​​consciousness was throbbing, this time I didn't even use Qinan's portrait very much.

Suddenly, a hand stuck out from behind me, and with a "boom", two chubby clay figurines were placed on the painting.

I saw the villain on the left with black hair and gray eyes, wearing a complicated robe and standing with his sword in his arms; the villain on the right with black hair and brown eyes, wearing a dark blue mountain-pattern robe, holding a translucent crystal alchemy furnace in his hand.

They are all inlaid with small silver ornaments made of silver thread. They are exactly the same except for the hair crown, and they are a pair at first glance.

I stared blankly at the pair of villains, and before I could react, a pair of arms hugged me from behind.Qinan's smiling voice reminded me: "Why are you staring at my portrait so engrossed again? Is it because you miss me so much?"

Trembling in my heart, I raised my hand to hold his wrist.

The sudden joy washed away the remaining bad emotions like a flood.

Jinan!

Qinan tilted his head and kissed my ear, and without moving away, he put his lips against my skin and murmured: "Happy birthday, my Lord Sword Lord. I managed to get back today— — Do you like this year’s birthday present?”

"……like."

like you.