If it weren't for the fact that some old evil objects that Gui Zhong and Shen Qianluo had collected in the past were already showing signs of becoming scrapped, the immortals would even want to drag the relics' good friends out of the Yunhai Cave Heaven and dance with them.

So in the end, Shen Qianluo turned into a gift shelf, with gift boxes piled high, competing with Daimao for life. Zhongli next to him also turned into a helper and a mobile shelf. They stood among the immortals and looked at each other through the heavy gifts.

Shen Qianluo couldn't help but laugh: "Sir, do you have any method to collect it?"

Even though his husband looked disheveled with gift boxes all over his body, his expression was still so calm and composed, which was particularly funny.

"Of course." Zhongli nodded, and a magical spell came into being, rescuing the two of his own who were "deeply in debt".

Not to mention, it's kind of cool in an invisible way.

But when Shen Qianluo was invited to sit on Xueyue, looking at the guardian cranes on both sides with a little surprise, preparing to take a circle in the sky of Jueyunjian, he blinked his eyes, smiled and looked at Zhongli who was drinking tea elegantly on the side.

"Since the immortals in Yunjian can transform into their original forms, sir, can you do it too? Why not join us? It will be better than sitting here drinking tea."

“This…” Zhongli’s expression changed slightly, as if he realized what was about to happen. He hesitated for a second but still couldn’t say anything to lie to the child. “In theory, I can transform into my original form.”

Body!

Shen Qianluo looked at him expectantly. The immortals on the side looked at each other frantically, and suddenly, all their eyes were directed at the Emperor.

That's the Emperor's true form, a dragon that can be big or small and soft! They haven't seen it many times, it's a rare opportunity, who wouldn't want to see it~

Zhongli glanced at Shen Qianluo.

The child looked back at him with innocence yet hidden mischief.

In the end, Mr. Zhongli was the first to give in. He sighed silently: "If you want to see it... I'll show it to you when we get home tonight."

Shen Qianluo:!

You actually agreed?

He originally just saw that Zhongli was too leisurely and wanted to tease him.

The disappointment of the immortals was accompanied by a rare half-moon eye. However, the child was loved by everyone, so he couldn't complain about the emperor's blatant favoritism.

Shen Qianluo played and joked with everyone for a long time until the sun set in the west. Then he returned to the land in Jueyunjian and looked out at the misty clouds in the dark sky. He was in a rare good mood.

The fairy deer ran at a steady pace, not to mention that Liuyun and Lishui were there to protect him. Shen Qianshi was so delicate and cute in his childhood, especially when he smiled, he looked like a little angel who had fallen into the mortal world.

The boy who caused the entire immortal family to fall naturally obtained their faith easily. After waking up, he ate many people, especially Mr. Zhongli, who had more faith in Longsha. Finally, the almost unbearable hunger in his chest and abdomen was slightly relieved.

Wandering thoughtfully on the cliff scenery that was regarded by the Liyue people as the secluded place of immortals, but was actually their own back garden, Shen Qianluo looked back at the immortals who were trying to make a fire and cook for him, and still felt a little guilty.

Everyone was so nice to him, but he secretly ate a lot of faith...

He admitted that when he was young, he was not as shameless as the young Shen Qianluo (?), who could smile and look down on others without forgetting his responsibilities...

Shen Qianluo was suddenly stunned.

Responsibilities? What responsibilities?

The uneasiness in his heart was growing like ink. Shen Qianluo pinched his chin. He was walking and was distracted at this moment. Suddenly...

Got hit by a wild boar.

Still, he was pushed forward by the pig's powerful momentum and fell off the cliff with a strong push.

This is?

There was a moment of astonishment on the little face. The boy's light body seemed to have little weight in the whistling wind. In a flash, his figure swayed and he suddenly fell from the top of the cliff.

...is it the Boar Princess' revenge on him for encouraging the Hillichells to raise wild boars in captivity?

Looking at the wild boar on the cliff looking down at him proudly, Shen Qianluo lazily turned his eyes away, not panicking at all, and even closed his eyes comfortably, letting the strong wind whistle through the ends of his hair and clothes, and did not open his wings of wind to glide immediately.

After all, he was a being that controlled the seven elements, including wind. Moreover, the cliff was extremely high, so he could just open his wind wings before landing. It was just a pity that he had to climb up the mountain slowly.

He always felt that he had forgotten something or missed something, but he could not remember or notice it.

This feeling was very bad, and made the boy depressed and panic, and even felt at a loss about the world now. But the moments and scenes in Jueyunjian made him realize that there were people and things in this world that he cared about.

Should he just leave the unknown tenth person alone, immerse himself in the dreamlike beauty, and allow danger to lurk?

…a choice must be made.

In a flash, the hard ground was approaching, and just when Shen Qianluo was about to spread his wings of wind, he was completely unexpectedly hit by a swift and bloody wind that rushed towards the boy like crazy.

The next second, he was suddenly hugged tightly in the cold wind.

"You are..." It was as if he suddenly appeared out of nowhere and embraced his fall. Shen Qianluo was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes and saw the young man's trembling golden eyes with boiling emotions.

He was hugged tightly, the burning heat of his chest intertwined with the strong arms, and entangled with the evil coldness and desolation.

The other party seemed to have just dealt with a killing. He was tired and bloody. He seemed to be terrified, shocked, ecstatic, concerned, and incredulous. The heart buried in his chest was beating very fast.

The deep red at the corner of the eye is like a red plum, cold as snow, and delicate as moonlight.

Green hair and golden eyes... I guess he is a very close acquaintance.

Shen Qianluo was lost in thought, watching the young man gasping violently, landing softly on the ground, and hugging him tightly. The embrace was passionate, but full of extreme caution and cherishment. He slowly buried his trembling body in the boy's fragrant shoulder.

"It's you...it's really you..."

Xiao's clear voice almost sounded like tears. He murmured tremblingly, and the hot crystal suddenly fell into his collar, accompanied by the deepest and warmest embrace, "This time, it's not a dream..."

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