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

After Jun Qinghan left, Bailu, who was fond of making trouble, suddenly became extremely quiet. Before, Su Yuan thought that this child was not skinny.

300 years ago, his small body was surrounded by gods and fairies, and he proudly showed off his little portrait to those people.

At that time, he felt that this child was extremely naughty, but this child was very liked by those gods and fairies in the God Realm. He was mischievous, and those fairies and gods always liked to hug him and tease him.

He was in high spirits at that time, with a small face full of pride, but now he is downcast, sitting on the top of the mountain with his head buried in his knees all day long.

From time to time, he would raise his eyes to look outside the mountain. As long as any gods and fairies passed by, he would take a look. When he found that he was not the person he was waiting for, he would bow his head again.

Seeing him like this behind him, Su Yuan wanted to persuade him to go back and have a good rest several times, but every time he approached, Bailu would hold his hand.

"Shenjun Su Yuan, when will Master come back?"

His eyes were full of hope, and when he couldn't get the answer he wanted, he would bow his head again, and then continue to wait on the top of the mountain.

This class lasted for 50 years, and for 50 years he was quiet and terrifying, as if he had grown up and become sensible overnight.

The 50 years are fleeting, and apart from eating something every day, the rest of his life is waiting for Jun Qinghan to appear.

Every time Su Yuan asked him why he had been waiting here, he always tried to put up a smile.

"Master is here, you can see me at a glance."

Originally, there were only Su Yuan and Qi Li on this mountain, and Qi Li didn't like Bai Lu very much, and Bai Lu didn't like Qi Li either.

But Qi Li just showed a cold face to him, the white deer was taller, and the original clothes were too small, and it was also Qi Li who went to find the fairy himself to make them.

What Bai Lu wanted to eat, Qi Li didn't have a good face, but he would still look for it, and Su Yuan also changed his opinion of him.

50 years later, Bailu didn't wait any longer, he started to help Su Yuan pack his things, bring tea and water to Qi Li, and listen to the book of words that Su Yuan stole from the top of Wenyan Mountain.

Su Yuan would take the storybook and tell Bai Lu those stories, while Qi Li felt childish, and kept coming to listen to it again and again.

Compared with Qi Zexi of the Demon Race, he was very lonely in the Demon Race, and he hung portraits of Jun Qinghan all over the walls.

Every gesture is very expressive, even when he is cold to himself, he misses him very much.

From time to time, he would secretly go to Linyuan Realm, as if he could still see Jun Qinghan and Bailu frolicking in this place.

Qi Zexi originally thought that Jun Qinghan didn't want to see him, so he didn't take the initiative to look for him, fearing that he would hate him and treat him coldly.

In the end, he learned from a Tianjun planted in the eyeliner of the demons that Jun Qinghan was imprisoned by Tianjun.

Tianjun is even planning to attack the demons, and Jun Qinghan is his last bargaining chip.

This was a fatal blow to Qi Zexi, not to mention knowing that Jun Qinghan was seriously injured. He has been plagued by illnesses all these years, the wound has not been healed, and his body is much weaker.

He couldn't wait to fly to see him, and he also deeply realized that Jun Qinghan shouldn't have been allowed to leave at the beginning, even if he was imprisoned for life, it would be better than what he is now.

It was also from then on that he laid out his plans step by step, and he laid out a huge situation. Even if it was a dispute between the three realms or a war between gods and demons, he would bring Jun Qinghan back to his side.

He also knew that Tianjun deliberately let him know about this matter, just to let him stir up disputes first, and justifiably kill him and control the demons.

He knows everything, but for the sake of one person, he can selfishly give up everything, even if he knows that there is a sea of ​​swords and flames ahead, he still has to walk away.

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Jun Qinghan has lost a lot of weight these years, and his divine power has been reduced a lot since he was seriously injured by Tianjun, and his body has been deteriorating in recent years.

He could clearly feel that the divine power was dissipating little by little, and his heart was damaged. Even if it recovered, it still left hidden diseases.

Standing in front of the bronze mirror, he looked at himself in the mirror, his face was pale, and he coughed lightly, causing pain in his chest.

Looking out the window, he knew very well that his body might not last a hundred years.

He couldn't remember how many days and nights, sitting at the table, he looked down at the wood carving in front of him.

Now at this time, the original rough appearance can no longer be seen. Years of polishing have already made the wood carving smooth.

Gradually, you can see the brows and eyes of the white deer clearly, Jun Qinghan raised his hand to caress the wood carving, feeling a sense of loss in his heart.

In the end, it seemed that this was the only thing left between him and Qi Zexi.

Can't help raising a bitter smile, I can't remember how much time has passed.

Until Tianjun removed the enchantment and suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, he raised his eyes and looked over without waves.

"Qinghan Shenjun seems to have cultivated well here, but you know, the demons have already attacked the heavens."

The wooden carving in his hand fell to the ground, and he looked at the pride in Tianjun's eyes full of surprise.

All of this was expected by Tianjun, but Jun Qinghan didn't expect that Qi Zexi knew it was a trap and jumped down without hesitation with the demons.

Bring hundreds of millions of souls to walk through the traps that Tianjun has already set up.

This time Tianjun didn't stop him, Jun Qinghan rushed out quickly, until he reached the gate of heaven, he saw corpses everywhere.

The blood soaked the white jade steps at the gate of heaven, and he stepped on the blood-stained floor in white clothes, and he could see Qi Zexi standing in the crowd at a glance.

He was dressed in black, wearing armor, and holding the Soul Eater Sword in his hand.

Looking at each other, as if a hundred years had passed, Jun Qinghan looked at everything in front of him in shock. He never thought of implicating such an innocent person.

Slowly stepping over the corpses all over the ground, the white clothes seemed out of place with this place, and walked all the way to the gate of heaven.

The two were not far apart, Jun Qinghan looked at him coldly, Qi Zexi held the Soul Devouring Sword in his hands, and his hands still trembled uncontrollably.

Regardless of anyone's obstruction, he walked towards him quickly, and Tianjun came to see this scene, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Raising his hand, an arrow went straight through Qi Zexi's shoulder, which didn't stop him in the slightest.

Jun Qinghan held the long sword tightly in his hand and pointed straight at Qi Zexi, "Devil Lord, isn't 300 years of imprisonment not enough?"

Qi Zexi looked at the long sword standing still in front of his eyes, and his footsteps did not stop. Jun Qinghan watched him walk forward slowly, until the long sword passed through his abdomen.

He took a deep breath, his breathing was a little disordered, his fingers trembled slightly, until Qi Zexi embraced him in his arms, he couldn't control his trembling fingertips.

"Qinghan, I just want to see you."

"The devil launched a war in the Three Realms, I can't bear this kind of meeting."

"I haven't seen you for 130 years and 71 days."

It turned out that it had been so long, Jun Qinghan froze on the spot, he raised his hand and hesitated for a moment, but still concentrated his divine power to strike Qi Zexi.