Back to Xianzun's youth [Transmigration Book]

Xie Shiyi said lightly: "Go and investigate Zixiao."

Yan Qing shook his head and said, "No, think again. There must be other reasons. You don't need to do anything about Zi Xiao at all."

Xie Shiyi was silent for a moment, then smiled lightly: "You are right, maybe it was the destiny's guidance. I thought at the time that I had to go to the Rejuvenation School."

Yan Qing asked doubtfully, "Guided by destiny?"

"Yeah." Xie Shiyi lowered his eyes, and it was the first time that he took the initiative to mention his retreat to Yan Qing.

"On the day I left the customs, the snow stopped. The snowstorm in Xiaoyu Temple has been falling for thousands of years, and that was the only time I saw the snow stop. This made me feel a little uneasy. When I heard the words Huichun School, The emotion deepened. I didn't like the feeling, so I went there myself."

Yan Qing didn't ask any more questions, she was silent for a long time and smiled slightly, her eyes were moist.

He thought, there is no need to ask.

Just take it as fate favors, now is their best ending.

He took the initiative to offer a kiss: "Yaoyao, let's do it again."

Xie Shiyi pinched his waist, his eyes deepened: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Yan Qing hugged him and said in a muffled voice, "I know, but I want you now."

Xie Shiyi laughed, and kissed his trembling eyelashes: "Okay."

Yan Qing was pressed down by him in a different position, and his calloused hands, which had been holding swords all year round, penetrated into his clothes, and when they rubbed down close to his waistline, every inch of his skin seemed to be hot and itchy meaning.

Yan Qing was very cooperative this time. At the most emotional moment, he was afraid of shouting, so he could only bite his wrist.

Afraid that he would bite him, Xie Shiyi tied Yan Qing's hands together with a red thread as if punishing him.

The long night is long, and the spring is boundless.

When he woke up the next day, Yan Qing didn't feel much discomfort.

The monk has a strong recovery ability, and Xie Shiyi has been sending him spiritual energy to restore his body, so he only feels that he has slept for a long time.The skylight shone into the room and fell on Yan Qing.His skin is very fair, so the hickey marks on his neck are deep and heavy, and every touch of red contains possessiveness and lust.The young man's collarbone is gracefully curved, like spring water.Mo's hair covered Yan Qing's side face, and his eyelashes trembled slightly with his breathing.

It's raining in Yuancheng.

The sound of rain ticking outside faded away the noisy sounds of the world, as if they were the only ones left in the world.

Xie Shiyi woke up early, but he didn't get up either.He hugged Yan Qing tenderly on the bed, his fingers lingering on Yan Qing's smooth back.Starting from the first spine on the back of his neck, counting down, lowering his eyes, thoughtful.

When Yan Qing just woke up, she was still a little confused, her voice was very small and vague, and she asked, "What time is it?"

The coldness in Xie Shiyi's eyes dissipated instantly, and he said softly, "It's not too late. If you want to sleep, go to sleep."

Yan Qing: "Yes."

But he didn't sleep for a long time when he returned to the cage this time.

When Yan Qing was fully awake, Xie Shiyi was still counting his spine, his fingers were slightly cold but his skin was hot and numb.

Xie Shiyi didn't notice that he was awake.

Yan Qing opened his eyes, raised his head, and saw Xie Shiyi seemed to have something on his mind in the light and shadow.He was about to speak when he realized that his voice was already hoarse.He raised his head and looked at Xie Shiyi quietly.

They have known each other since they were five years old, but they have been together for such a long time, he still feels moved when he sees Xie Shiyi's face.

Xie Shiyi noticed his gaze, and smiled slightly: "What are you looking at?"

Yan Qing bit his lip and said, "Look at you."

Yan Qing felt that she was very gentle now.The next step is obviously to go to Meicheng to confront the Lanxi Ze Demon God face to face.The last step is the most important thing, but he doesn't want to worry about anything at this moment.He just wanted to stay with Xie Shiyi properly and make up for the years he had missed for so many years.

Xie Shiyi keenly noticed Yan Qing's sudden clinginess, and after thinking about the reason, he was happy to see it succeed.

Stepped on the ground again, because together with Xie Shiyi, even the cold and absurd Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave in memory has become very different this time.

Yan Qing looked left and right, and asked Xie Shiyi: "Yaoyao, can you see me in Shifang City with your soul lamp in Shangzhongtian?"

Xie Shiyi: "No."

Yan Qing laughed out loud, "Then what was your mood when you went to the Ten Thousand Ghosts' Cave?"

Xie Shiyi glanced at the bones and abyss on the ground, and said, "Probably, it's the same idea as you went to Wangqingzong."

Yan Qing blinked and said, "Were you surprised when you saw me again?"

Xie Shiyi was silent for a moment, and said, "No, it's more about relief than surprise."

He came to the Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave at the peak of Transformation God, and when Yan Qing got his body and left from the land of the gods, he was only in the Nascent Soul stage.So young and so fragile, walking alone in this boundless darkness.Every time he thinks of this, he feels dense pain in his heart, and the killing intent even controls his reason.

Xie Shiyi was holding the Sword of No Regrets to fight out of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave.When Shifangcheng saw Yan Qing, it was more about his peace of mind than the joy of reunion.

He was fortunate that Yan Qing was indeed doing well in Shifang City.

When the Land of Fallen Gods parted, Yan Qing turned around without saying a word.

He stabbed the ground with a long sword, half kneeling in the wilderness, lost consciousness due to excessive blood loss.But what he thought at the time was that if Yan Qing really looked back at him, it would be fine to kill him.

The Lord of Yuan City, the father and son of the Lu family, and the seventh eunuch were all forced to follow the Young City Lord and his wife as witnesses of their love and affection.Looking at the young city lord and his best friend with a bitter expression, it was like traveling, seeing all the customs and customs of the Demon Realm.

Young City Lord, do you still remember that you went to destroy Meicheng?

The young city lord forgot, the young city lord is now full of love affairs.

"I'll show you a magic trick."

Yan Qing sat on the winged bird, holding in his hand a flower that he had picked off a corpse in Wangui Cave. 100 years is too boring, Yan Qing really regards the Demon Realm as his own playground, where he acts recklessly and develops a lot of interesting things.

Yan Qing covered the corpse flower with her hands, covering it with a void and destroying the petals.When he opened his hand again, thousands of tiny white moths flew out from his palm.

Yan Qing Xianbao said: "Did you see that the stems, leaves and petals of this flower are full of these insects. Isn't it interesting?"

Xie Shiyi lowered his eyes and laughed softly, "Indeed."

Seventh Eunuch: "..."

Really a ghost.

Is it unusual for one or two of you cultivators at the transformation stage to turn a flower into a bug? !And Xie Shiyi, you have been the leader of the Immortal Alliance in Shangzhongtian for a hundred years, are you really so new to the world?

Lu Xiao is also fat and unable to complain, young city master, you are so naive, so naive, so naive, I didn’t use this kind of deceiving trick 800 years ago.

Although there was something wrong with her position on the bed, because of that dream, Yan Qing still consciously treated Xie Shiyi as his wife.I have read the storybook thousands of times, and I have seen pigs running without eating pork.

Yan Qing was immersed in her "affectionate, domineering and romantic" image and did not want to wake up.And Xie Shiyi also cooperated with him to perform, and he can have many skin relatives, so why not do it.

When the winged bird landed in front of the gate of Meicheng, Yan Qing had already made contact with the lord of Duocheng in secret.

"Young City Master, the group of people who came down from Zijin Island are now in Mei Palace."

Yan Qing: "Oh good." After he was perfunctory to Eunuch Qi, he turned his head and said to Xie Shiyi, "Did you know that there was a red lotus festival in Shifang City, I invented it."

"..." Eunuch Qi tried his best not to roll his eyes.Young city lord, look at your memory, let alone the Red Lotus Festival, there are 360 ​​and five days a year, which day is not set by you.

Xie Shiyi was puzzled very cooperatively: "Red Lotus Festival?"

Yan Qing nodded solemnly: "Well, on the day of the Red Lotus Festival, everyone must make a wish for me in the moat."

Xie Shiyi smiled and said, "Why did you set such a date?"

Yan Qing was known for being moody in Shifang City back then, and there were endless ways to torture people.

He was so arbitrary that he forgot the reason at the time.So he turned his head to look at Qi Gonggong.

Eunuch Qi held his fly whisk, showing a flattering smile, and said in a thin voice, "Young City Master, have you forgotten? At that time, you thought that people in Shifang City had no dreams, and their lives were meaningless. You also said that there is no life without dreams. won't be happy."

Yan Qing: "..."

It was just because he was talking nonsense, but in front of Xie Shiyi, Yan Qing still nodded pretendingly, and said, "That's right, I set up the Red Lotus Festival to give them a dream."

Xie Shiyi said: "Then will you make a wish?"

Yan Qing shook his head and said, "No, no one will be able to fulfill my wish." After speaking, he smiled to himself, turned his head and looked at Xie Shiyi with glowing eyes: "But now, my wish has been fulfilled."

The seventh father-in-law was loved by them, but also angered by Yan Qing.Life without dreams will not be happy, so thanks to Shaochengzhu, everyone has the same dream.

Fortunately, there is a young city master. For the cruel and selfish people of Shifang City, who would have dreams if they were not living in dire straits day and night.

——The lotus lantern that floated on the city back then contained many words cursing Yan Qing.

But having said that, Yan Qing has never made a wish on the Red Lotus Festival.The Red Lotus Pavilion is one of the ends of the moat. Yan Qing set such absurd festival, but he would just sit on a tall building and watch a pool of red lights drifting into the distance.

Eunuch Qi has never had any compassion for Yan Qing, if Yan Qing showed a little loneliness and fragility to him, he would only be very happy, thinking it was some kind of excuse.

But Yan Qing never made a wish, and never showed his weaknesses or thoughts.

Eunuch Qi quietly looked at Yan Qing and Xie Shiyi.

He only stayed in Shangzhongtian for a while before he knew how terrifying Xie Shiyi was.

In a sense, the young city lord and his wife are quite similar.

Although the personality is completely opposite, the deterrence and danger are exactly the same.

The shadow of Xiaoyu Temple covered the entire upper heaven, and he could feel Xie Shiyi's cold oppression as far away as his shadow in Zijin Continent.Yan Qing seems to be fooling around, thinking about it in Shifang City is a matter of time.But in front of the wine tower, the city is also trembling like walking on thin ice.

Eunuch Qi held his fly whisk, his eyes dimmed, and he remembered the scene where Xie Shiyi confronted Yan Qing a hundred years ago with the Sword of No Regrets.

In fact, everyone was afraid and looking forward to it at the time.Fear of foreign invasion did not delay them from looking forward to killing Yan Qing.

The gates of Shifang City are rarely opened, because every brick of this ancient main city is the strongest defense.

So he didn't know why Yan Qing had to go down that day.To the ambitious city lord of Hundred Cities, who is full of ghosts and ambitions, to the powerful, mysterious and murderous snow-clothed man.