Wearing a book, the paranoid devil is crying in my arms

What Bai Lu said obviously made him feel a little guilty, and Qi Zexi remained silent.

He led the white deer all the way into the formation, and when he reappeared, he was already standing in front of the Linyuan cave.

Bai Lu's eyes were sharp enough to spot those two words, and he turned to look at Qi Zexi with surprise in his eyes, already guessing something in his heart.

"You... lock him up?"

Qi Zexi did not speak, but bent down to put the white deer down.

The white deer just landed on the ground and stared at him, turned around and ran towards the cave, Jun Qinghan crossed his legs and turned his back to the cave, his eyes slightly lowered to the iron chain on his wrist.

The wound that had been better was bleeding again, and he didn't turn his head when he heard the movement behind him.

With no ripples in his eyes, Bailu staggered to Jun Qinghan, looked up at him, one of the antlers was missing, blinking his eyes pitifully, "Master..."

Cursing his lips, his eyes soon filled with water mist. Hearing this voice, Jun Qinghan finally changed his expression.

Eyelids moved slightly to look at Bailu, and a smile was forced on the corner of his mouth.

"Is your body better?" He moved his wrist slightly and raised his hand to rub Bai Lu's head.

Bailu blinked his eyes when he saw the wound on his wrist, and soon tears fell, his small hand held Jun Qinghan's.

"Master is injured?"

After saying that, he glanced at Qi Zexi who was standing not far away. He stood there with his hands behind his back, dressed in black and full of loneliness.

Seeing him like this, Bai Lu choked up his complaints, but Jun Qinghan didn't care, and wanted to check Bai Lu's body, only to find that he had no supernatural power.

A little lonely, he slowly put down his hands.

Qi Zexi stood behind him and looked at Jun Qinghan's back, his footsteps seemed to be nailed in place.

It took him a long time before he said with difficulty, "Bailu, stay with Master well."

Hearing this, Jun Qinghan's eyelids trembled slightly, and his fingers moved slightly, but he still didn't look back in the end.

For God, time is not much of a concept.

For them, a hundred years, a thousand years, or ten thousand years is but a moment.

The affairs of the demon clan gradually subsided, and those rioters were suppressed and quieted down.

With Bailu by his side, a rare smile appeared on Jun Qinghan's face.

Qi Zexi mostly just looked at the two from a distance, while Jun Qinghan instructed Bai Lu to practice the exercises and spell seals.

Knowing that Jun Qinghan would hate him, so he hid and watched from a distance, but watching from a distance like this was already very satisfying.

In this place of Linyuan, there is no concept of the change of seasons. There are flying sand and rocks all year round, and there are thunder and lightning flickering outside except for squalls and showers.

Jun Qinghan only knows day after day, year after year, and he doesn't know how long it has passed.

Every time Qi Zexi hid in the dark and looked at him, he knew that the two of them knew each other, and he pretended not to know, and Qi Zexi didn't take the initiative to step forward.

And Su Yuan in the sky stayed on the top of the Qili Mountain for 100 years.

Occasionally, I want to sneak to my own mountain to dig out a jar of wine to drink, but I never dare to drink too much, I just taste a few sips, just for fear that if I drink too much, it will cause trouble again.

A hundred years was but a blink of an eye to him, and God Wen Yan never drank with him again.

From time to time, he would hear fairies smiling meaningfully when they saw him, and holding hands with other fairies and looking at him in whispers.

You can vaguely hear the words of Su Yuan Shenjun and Qili Shenjun.

It seems that in the past 100 years, I have gradually become associated with the name Qili.

It was his own fault back then, when he was drinking, he went crazy with alcohol, he didn't think much about it, and just let Qi Li tell him to do whatever he asked him to do.

Shower and change clothes, sweep the courtyard, serve tea and water, everything has been done.

Just when Qi Li was taking a nap, he quietly ran to his yard, dug out a jar of fruit wine, and smelled a sweet fragrance as soon as he opened it.

The glutton in his body was hooked again, he held the wine jar and took a sip, the taste was sweet, he immediately turned his head to look around after taking a sip.

I was relieved when I found that no one was there. I sat on the peach blossom tree with the wine jar in my arms, and drank a few sips.

It was the first time that I found myself avoiding people like a thief when drinking, and would look around after a few sips. I was a little too timid because I was scared by Qi Li.

After sipping for a long time, he didn't notice Qi Li, he finally felt relieved, hugged the wine jar and smiled happily.

As a result, when he looked up, he found a corner of an ice-blue robe hanging from the peach blossom tree.

Su Yuan's originally smiling brows and eyes froze for a moment, and he looked along the corner of his clothes, only to find that it was on the branch of the peach blossom tree.

Qi Li put his hands behind his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was staring at the peach blossom tree.

The peach petals fell, the robe was blown by the breeze, and there seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of the mouth.

Su Yuan's whole body was extremely stiff. After being enslaved by Qili for so many years, he became more and more afraid of Qili.

He was still holding the wine jar in his hand, hesitating whether to put it down.

When did you come here?Why is there no movement at all?Did he see himself drinking?He said he was not allowed to drink by himself, was he angry?

"It's a coincidence that the God of Lili, when did you come?"

Su Yuan's tone was stiff, and he carefully put down the wine jar.

"When you dig the wine jar."

"I... I'll just take a few sips, it's okay."

"Yeah." Qi Li replied softly, but people couldn't figure out his emotions.

Su Yuan felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, and the two of them were in a stalemate for a while, then Qi Li sat up and lightly rolled over and landed in front of Su Yuan.

As if surprised, Su Yuan took two steps back, hesitated for a while before speaking.

"I brewed it myself... have a try, God Lord Qili?"

Su Yuan just drank the wine, his lips were still glistening, Qi Li approached slowly, took a step towards him, and Su Yuan took a step back.

Until the whole person was leaning against the tree trunk, Qi Li walked up to him, looked down at the wine jar beside him, expressionless.

I really took it and took a sip.

Su Yuan is famous for brewing wine in the sky, especially fruit wine, which is definitely praised by everyone.

It was fine after a few sips, he was not drunk, Qi Li rarely drank alcohol, but I have to say that Su Yuan's ability to brew wine is very good.

A smile slowly formed at the corner of his mouth, and Su Yuan relaxed a little when he saw him smiling.

As a result, he had just relaxed a bit, when Qi Li suddenly bent over and approached him, staring straight at him with ice blue eyes.

"Did Divine Lord Su Yuan say that he would quit drinking?"

Su Yuan: "..."

Qi Li got closer again, Su Yuan's body was stiff, how did he know that he had sneaked out, and Qi Li rushed over after a while.

Li Li held his hands close to his neck, sniffed lightly a few times, and sprayed his hot and humid breath on Su Yuan's earlobe.

Soon Su Yuan's earlobes began to turn red, until Qi Li breathed a little closer to his neck, and his body stiffened and remained motionless.

Qi Li chuckled, "I don't like the smell of alcohol on your body."