After I died, I soared

"You guys settle down here for the time being. Since I promised to act, I will do what I say. I know the place you mentioned very well. It's okay to escort you there. Let's rest first."

Shen Jiming took Xi Ling out of the ruined temple, and carefully closed the door tightly.He was silent for a long time by himself, and then he thought of Xi Ling, so he apologized: "Shen Jun, we have to find a place for Ling."

Xi Ling said: "The two of them are not out of danger yet, if we go too far, I'm afraid we won't be able to help each other in time."

Shen Jiming naturally thought of this too, but he was afraid that Xiling would not want to meddle in other people's affairs, after all their situation might not be much stronger than those two.Xi Ling didn't catch a glimpse of the divine tribulation horoscope, but she lost all of her cultivation.Mandarin Duck was hunted down by people, and he and Xi Ling were secretly observed by mysterious people who didn't know whether they were gods or ghosts. They were both mud bodhisattvas, and they couldn't protect themselves. The snow in front of their own house hadn't been swept away, so they stretched out their hands to guarantee others. , Some dogs are more or less suspected of taking mice.

Hearing what Xiling said, Shen Jiming breathed a sigh of relief: "I used to live in the desert, where it was so hard, let alone here. I'm just worried that the gods are not used to it."

"It's okay."

There is a towering old tree with a crooked neck a few feet away from the ruined temple. The branched trunk is smooth and thick, which is just suitable for people to lean on and rest.Shen Jiming thought about it for a while, climbed up the tree with hands and feet first, straddled the branch, swayed his figure, and then shouted to Xi Ling: "This old tree is very stable. If God doesn't mind, How about we rest here tonight?"

Xi Ling raised her eyes and scanned them from bottom to top. In a trance, there was a subtle sense of dislocation.He was at a loss for words for a moment, and then he came back to his senses and said: "I can't use lightness kung fu, and I have never climbed a tree. I am afraid I need your help to get up."

Help will definitely help, but the process of helping is very difficult.After all, even though Jiye Shenjun has a face full of embarrassment, he is still a strong man who is nearly a head taller than Shen Jiming.Shen Jiming is quite self-aware, in terms of physical strength, he may not be able to drag Xi Ling's arm even with the strength of breastfeeding.What's more, a character like Jiye Shenjun will definitely not make a fool of himself, what does it look like to be dragged and dragged to climb a tree.

Shen Jiming said: "The god has brought a weapon, how about I carry the god with my sword."

Xi Ling's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then she cleverly covered it up: "I can't summon you, didn't you bring your Jian Huan Li with you?"

Speaking of not seeing Huanli, Shen Jiming felt guilty for a while, the peerless artifact that was touted by the gods as a gift from the heavens to the earth had been shoved into a corner for ashes since it was given to him, so he could only say embarrassingly: "I, I didn't bring it with me. Even with it, I haven’t heard of anyone flying with a bow.”

"The sword and the bow are the same as Taoism and moves, but the carrier is different."

That's the case, but it's useless to see that Huanli is not on Shen Jiming's body, even if he makes the sword control skill fascinating.

Perhaps because of nature, Shen Jiming always thought that being in a tree was much safer than being under a tree.After thinking about it, Shen Jiming decided to use a local method, using ropes and hardwood to build a trap similar to a swing. He held the rope under the tree to lift Xi Ling up.He did what he said, first cut out a flat plank with the dagger he borrowed from Aran, then drilled holes and tied knots, and hung it on the strong tree trunk.Xi Ling was not polite, she sat on it very naturally, and then swung back and forth.

Shen Jiming couldn't help being curious: "Is it comfortable?"

Xi Ling said: "Not bad."

actually admitted...

It has to be said that even though Ji Ye Shenjun is doing nothing to do on the swing, he still has a special style. It is rare for Shen Jiming to understand the beauty of the late emperor.Don't think of what the predecessors said, the so-called concubine laughing on the red dust, seeing Xi Ling enjoying the swing, he also became happy inexplicably, the physical and mental fatigue these days seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

"My God, I'm going to pull the rope."

Shen Jiming walked around behind the tree and pulled up the swing with a rope. Xi Ling stood up lightly and sat leaning against the old tree.After he sat firmly, Shen Jiming also climbed up in one go, and Xi Ling gave him a timely pull.For a moment, the two faced each other and got very close.

Xi Ling's breathing was not as warm as ordinary people's, Shen Jiming was unprepared and lost his way, his cheeks were flushed.In order to conceal the shaking in his heart, he had to look away bluntly: "Many, thank you, God..."

"I should thank you."

If it goes on like this, there will be no end, Shen Jiming can only say: "It shouldn't be so troublesome, even if we came to the mortal world to avoid disaster, we would not live in this wilderness. I just feel sorry for those two... It was the Shen family who did evil to them, and seeing that man's expression, I am afraid that time is running out. The disaster started from the Shen family, and I really can't remain indifferent. This is..."

Xi Ling said slowly: "The person in power is surnamed Li, I think the Yanghun Pill has caused chaos in the world again, it may not be all the Shen family's fault."

"I don't understand either. Li Longcheng's temperament is absolutely impossible to hide the secret recipe of the soul nourishing pill. He... should be a good monarch."

"You once begged me to keep the Li family safe for a hundred years regardless of safety and danger. You know that a generation of dynasties often succeeds or loses, not due to the gods. There are more than ten dynasties in the world, and which generation of royal family does not worship ancestors and heaven? Do the first thing. And so what."

Shen Jiming fell silent, with a faint soreness in his heart, his chest was constricted, and he couldn't vomit or swallow, making him dizzy and dizzy.

The frail figure of the man can't get out of his mind, and Shen Jiming doesn't want to know the details of the period at all. If the unscrupulous torture and bullying of the people by those in power is an inescapable destination, then the price he has paid for it Isn't it sad and ridiculous.

"do not think too much."

The slightly cool fingertips pressed against Shen Jiming's forehead, which made people's heart itch.Shen Jiming subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, but unexpectedly pressed the back of Xi Ling's hand straight.

"Your illness has improved a lot, so don't think about it."

Shen Jiming smiled wryly: "That's right. Chen Zhima's rotten millet has happened for hundreds of years. It's futile to think about it again, so don't talk about it. The most urgent thing right now is the god's catastrophe. Neither the sky nor the earth can be trusted. That blindfold won't last long, they will definitely find out that I and Shenjun are just pretending to break up. If the other party becomes angry and jumps over the wall in a hurry, they will inevitably attack us. Can Shenjun speculate on some clues these days? Even a clue is better than nothing Sit and wait."

This remark was originally brought up unintentionally to cover up embarrassment, but Xi Ling's face was slightly terrified, and he remained speechless for a long time.Shen Jiming felt something was wrong, and hurriedly asked: "Could it be that the emperor already knows?"

The Lord Ji Ye has a high position and authority, and has a cold temperament, often unable to speak six sentences for seven days.Only this time, he didn't pretend to be lofty to keep silent.The moment Shen Jiming approached, he seemed to have stepped back on the edge of a cliff, with the abyss behind him, and if he was not careful, he would end up in pieces.

Shen Jiming was stunned: "Shen Jun? What's wrong?"

Ever since Xi Ling realized her identity, she dared not look Shen Jiming directly in the eyes.He vaguely guessed that this divine catastrophe was related to Shen Jiming, and so what, he and Shen Jiming have been entangled for two lives, so this calamity can only be stopped if one of them dies.

Shen Jiming didn't know his relationship with Li Longcheng at all, but how could he open his mouth.

Maybe Shen Jiming didn't completely hate Li Longcheng, but the deep scar he personally cut on Shen Jiming's heart was hard to heal for a long time. This wound flowed out the blood of countless lives of Shen and Li's family.Occasionally, sporadic memories flashed by, and the scenes were all shocking.He still couldn't figure out that pair of dull eyes and that look of ashes. He didn't know how many precious medicines he had fed to Shen Jiming, and the daily diet was also carefully prepared, but he still couldn't stop Shen Jiming from dying. He got sick day by day, and finally died in his arms.

How dare he tell Shen Jiming that the Li Longcheng you are talking about is me, and you are my fate.

What is he expecting, what can he expect.

They can't escape fighting each other, just like the day when he attacked the imperial city, Shen Jiming pointed a knife at his heart.

"Why is the emperor's expression so serious?"

Xi Ling was stunned, and finally said hoarsely: "I already know the identity of the person who is connected with me through divine calamity."

"Ah..." Shen Jiming's heart tightened, and his breath became short of breath: "It turns out that the god is indeed the chosen one, and there is nowhere to be found after breaking through the iron shoes. It doesn't take much effort to get here. It's so convenient Too much, wait," he turned his head, and said in disbelief: "I didn't have a clue yesterday, but today it suddenly dawned on me, God, do you think that person--"

Pointing to the ruined temple: "They, one of them?"

Xiling: "..."

Shen Jiming swallowed, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had guessed the answer. Instead of being sad for himself, he felt sorry for Xi Ling: "Which one is it who had a dewy marriage with the god? That three Although elder brother can be called beautiful, but he was a man in the past after all, not to mention the two of them have a deep affection. If the god is interfering at this time, this... this is not good."

Seeing that Xi Ling did not respond, Shen Jiming tried again: "Shen Jun?"

Xi Ling leaned back and folded her slender legs. Shen Jiming's reaction made him breathe a sigh of relief.Lord Ji Ye never thought that he would also use self-deception to escape, since Shen Jiming is still in the fog, he is also happy to muddle along.At least for now, Shen Shen is sitting beside him clearly, and has experienced the people in front of him go from warm to cold, he has finally become a coward who is concerned about gain and loss, knowing that what is in front of him is a bowl of chronic poison, but he still swallows it, Press the GI knife to twist.

"Do you think that person can't be a man?"

Xi Ling closed her eyes and asked.

Shen Jiming was shocked by this shocking question: "Shenjun, what does this mean, can't it really be that third brother?"

"Li Longcheng moved his mind to make you queen, I thought you were not surprised by this matter."

"...He, he, he." Mentioning Li Longcheng, Shen Jiming stammered again: "That is...he, how can he be compared with a god like a little brat."

"Why not."

"..."

Shen Jiming wondered what was the point of this, he still couldn't figure out what kind of rivalry between Xi Ling and Li Longcheng, thanks to Li Longcheng's failure to ascend to become a god, otherwise, wouldn't the image of the enlightened and righteous Lord Ji Ye would collapse in front of people.

"One is a mortal, and the other is a noble god, how can they be compared?"

"..."

Late at night, the two gods sitting on the old tree with crooked necks did not talk anymore.