The great magician of time travel

The snow-covered Mount Aussie on the top of the mountain is as dead as ever, and it is snow-capped from the middle of the mountain.Ai Xiaolian straightened up, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar scene in front of him, he was stunned for a moment.

Xiao Q flew to the front and realized that his master hadn't come up, so he immediately turned around and rushed to Ai Xiaolian, "Master! Why don't you leave, are you tired?"

Ai Xiaolian looked at the traces of the avalanche not far away, and shook his head, "No, I can continue walking."

Little Q stared at the thoughtful master, not knowing why, "Master, please sit on Little Q, and Little Q will directly fly you up."

"No need." Ai Xiaolian turned around with a smile, "Mountain climbing is also a kind of exercise." He pointed to the snow-white palace that had already appeared in his vision, "It's almost there."

"Oh." Little Q pouted, following the revived master.

Within a quarter of an hour, Pence's palace appeared in front of everyone.

Xiao Q flew to the gate, just about to shout, but saw the snow-white gate open automatically.Little Q glanced at the master beside him, and said loudly, "Master, it seems that Pence knows we are coming."

"En." Ai Xiaolian responded and walked into the palace.

Seeing one person and one dharma spirit entering the hall, Xue Miao walked quickly to Yitian's side and whispered, "Master, do we want to go in?"

Yi Tian stood in front of the gate for a while, then walked in with his eyes down.

Xue Miao followed the line of sight of the owner just now, and saw that this never-changing Temple of Pan was as cold as yesterday, and the only thing that changed was our hearts.

Ai Xiaolian stood in the hall, where the centaur was sitting on the throne.

"Oh, you're back again." Pan Shen jumped down and stood upright in front of Ai Xiaolian, "I knew you would come back, although it's not Dijia, but... this one is actually pretty good, hehehe .”

Ai Xiaolian looked at the weird Pence, and then at the frosty Yitian, inexplicably, "Hey! You know I'm coming, so do you know why I'm here?"

"Enn, of course I know." Pence withdrew his grinning face towards Yitian, "You want Lie Li's teleportation magic, and of course I want you to have this magic most, and then take me back to the Palace of Humans and Horses."

"So you know the way?" Ai Xiaolian got a glimmer of hope. He stared at the proud and confident Pan Si and said loudly, "You tell me the way, and I will definitely take you back."

"Okay!" Pence was also very excited. He had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, so long that he didn't even remember how long it was.

It turns out that he really knows how!Ai Xiaolian stared happily at Pence who was about to reveal the most important information, and even Xiao Q stepped forward excitedly.

Pence looked around at the three people standing in front of him, including Yi Tian who was still expressionless, then smiled "hehe" and said, "You just need to have sex with Dijia."

As soon as these words came out, there was a dead silence in the Temple of Pan, just like the perennial snow outside Mount Ous, without a single sound.

"Eh?" Pence looked strangely at Ai Xiaolian, who was motionless with wide-eyed eyes, and the stiff look of Xiao Q who was silent, and finally looked at Yitian, whose face was darkened, and stammered, "I What did I say wrong just now? No...the only way is to be physically and mentally integrated with the highest-level magician of Lie Li's wind department, and Lie Li's host can have transfer magic, that's the way."

Ai Xiaolian stared at his emerald green eyes, and his face turned red and white for a while. He stared at Pence, who didn't seem to be joking, and said mechanically, "Are you serious?"

"Of course it's true, there's only one way!" Pence took a big step back, because he sensed the murderous intent, he glanced at Yitian, and said, "Don't do anything, I'm just telling the truth That's all, I won't joke about going back to my hometown."

Finally understanding Pan Si's method deeply, Ai Xiaolian blushed like a boiled lobster. He wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't say anything, so he just shut up, and everything could be perfunctory by silence.

Yi Tian looked coldly at Pan Si, who had fled to the throne, the appearance of a villain who had nothing to do with him made people want to beat him to death!He turned around, looked at Ai Xiaolian whose ears were so red, gently stroked that blond hair, and said softly, "You..."

Before Yitian could say anything, Ai Xiaolian raised his hand and said in a hurry, "Wait a minute, don't talk about it, I'll sort out my thoughts. I'm Lie Li, and Di Jia can get Lie Li if I die. , but I don’t want to die, so I need teleportation magic, but if I have teleportation magic, I have to sleep with Dijia...*! Why did such a bloody thing happen to me! This is a circle, going around and around Why is it only me!"

"Ai Xiaolian." Yi Tian caressed Ai Xiaolian's bright red cheeks, the color was like platycodon, "If you want, I will protect you forever. You don't have to get the transfer magic to know whether Di Jia is sincere to you." .”

"Eh?" Ai Xiaolian's violent heart gradually returned to calm after hearing Yitian's words.He turned around, looked at Yitian with a gentle but sad face, and lowered his eyes, "I'm sorry, I'm very grateful to you for bringing me here. I can't use you for anything anymore, because... Because I can't respond to your feelings, I..." Ai Xiaolian lowered his head, closed his eyes, and whispered, "I still can't let him go."

"It doesn't matter." Yi Tian hugged the sad and sad Ai Xiaolian, and said softly, "Even if you will never love me, as long as I love you is enough."

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titan palace

The dew-heavy Idlan had fallen into a deep sleep at night, and Yu Li was still sticking to his post outside the palace's meeting hall.He glanced at the little prince of Titan who was being summoned, and before he could even practice the etiquette, he saw the other party walking into the hall like the wind.

"Brother, is it important to call Ning Rong so late?" Ning Rong briskly walked to the table, looked at Di Jia who rarely reviewed the report, and smiled, "Brother, don't you rest? "

Di Jia raised his head and looked directly at Ning Rong's flawless face, with a hint of bleakness in his eyes.

Ning Rong didn't know why Di Jia summoned him at this time, and what was even more strange was that he was in the meeting hall. He looked at his brother who looked a little strange, and his happy heart fell all of a sudden, "Brother...Brother ?”

"Ning Rong, why did you do this." Di Jia looked at Ning Rong who was at a loss, and said in a low voice, "Why did you order the water magician to transform into the appearance of Ai Xiaolian's corpse?"

"This... brother, I don't know about this." Ning Rong showed nervousness and wanted to evade it, but saw Dijia's face became more serious, his guilty eyes flickered, and finally had no choice but to whisper, "Brother, that corpse It’s indeed the magic I asked people to cast, I... don’t I think that my brother is looking for that Ai Xiaolian all day long, so I just let my brother think that he is dead, so that you won’t be sad anymore.”

Dijia stared at Ning Rong's every move when he spoke, the person who once made him feel that he was the only relative, but now he couldn't figure it out, "Ning Rong, why do you think that as long as Ai Xiaolian dies, I won't die?" Be sad again."

"Brother..." Ning Rong looked at Di Jia's expression that had never been seen before. This brother who has held himself in the palm of his hand since childhood and has been with him all the time, now blames himself for that Ai Xiaolian!

"Brother! Yes! I hate Ai Xiaolian! I hate him! I hate him for taking my brother away!" Ning Rong was close to madness. Regardless of his perfect image in front of Di Jia, he shouted loudly, "Since his My brother no longer cares about and loves me when he appears, he only has one Ai Xiaolian in his eyes! So I hate him! I hate everyone who snatched my brother away! And that Qi Wu, I hate her too! She is by my brother’s side I have more time than me, I am your younger brother! Brother! I am the only younger brother who has not betrayed you, why... why did my father order my brother to protect me forever before he died, woo...why did Ai Xiaolian want Appeared...why did my brother fall in love with Ai Xiaolian... woo...that lowly Alas citizen, why... woo...I hate Ai Xiaolian! I can't wait for him to die!"

Di Jia looked at Ning Rong who had never said a word loudly in front of him, but now he was roaring like a madman.He stood up, walked slowly to the side of the crying person, and frowned, "Ning Rong, Ai Xiaolian is the one I love, and you are my younger brother, this is different."

"Same! Brother! It's all the same!" Ning Rong's eyes overflowed with tears, and she looked at her brother who was thinking about it day and night, and cried, "I like my brother too, just like my brother likes Ai Xiaolian."

Di Jia was stunned, he couldn't respond because of the intense emotion, let alone the other party was his own younger brother.

"Brother, Ning Rong just likes my brother and wants to be with him forever, what's wrong with that?" Ning Rong wiped away his tears, and his heavy breathing calmed down slightly, "Brother, you are the great lord of Titan, you are unique The Pope is the highest rank of wind magicians. Brother, how can you like Ai Xiaolian? Ai Xiaolian is not worthy of you at all, he is just a lowly servant, brother..."

Seeing that Dijia didn't speak, but just looked straight at himself, Ning Rong was in great pain, his whole body was in pain like being burned, he gritted his teeth and said loudly, "Brother, no matter how much brother likes Ai Xiaolian, he can't Back to Titan."

"Why?" Di Jia's face darkened when he heard Ning Rong's leaked words, "Why are you so sure."

"Because...because..." Ning Rong knew that he couldn't take back the words just now, he dodged his eyes, and finally broke the jar and said loudly, "Because the Dark King has already taken him away!"

"Hiss——" Ning Rong gasped as his shoulders were firmly grasped, and stared at Di Jia, who had never hurt himself but was holding him at this moment, showing timidity, "Brother...you..."