After Cultivating With the Enemy

"On the day the war ended, the sky was dark and the sun and the moon were dark. God Feng Xiao sealed the demons at the cost of burning his soul, and he was bathed in fire, and then fell into the wilderness with the stars."

"The patriarch of the Feng clan back then led several confidantes in the clan, and Shenshang Jiubu searched for several years in the wilderness where Fengxiao God fell, but they didn't even find a single wreckage."

"Fengxiao God's deterrent to the Demon Realm can be imagined, we dare not say anything, we can only lie that God is seriously injured, and has left the Immortal Realm with the Divine Soldier."

"After the divine soldiers left, the domain of the gods was closed. Until now, no one knows about it."

……

When Feng Qi returned to Yanjianping, the martial arts examination was not over yet.

He was leaning under the ancient pine, looking at Ji Chaoyun sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed in the crowd from a distance, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.

He has indeed been avoiding this person these days.

He has never expressed his thoughts in front of Ji Chaoyun, one is that the timing is not mature enough, and the other is internal and external troubles, he does not want to distract Ji Chaoyun at this moment.

But how can emotions be controlled by humans.

At least, he couldn't hide it anymore.

But today Tianshu Xianjun told him that Feng Xiao had passed away as early as 300 years ago.

Hearing the news, he didn't feel too much joy in his heart, but instead... he was breathless and heavy.

He didn't dare to think, if Ji Chaoyun knew about this, how would he face it.

How can he stand it...

Feng Qi's thoughts were disturbed, and he didn't even notice that the people on the lawn gradually began to wake up.

Ji Chaoyun is the third disciple to leave the illusion.

Although they didn't get the first place, but the assessment stipulates that the top ten can enter the re-examination.Ji Zhaoyun is not the kind of person who is obsessed with rankings, this result is enough to satisfy him, and the haze of the previous period has also been swept away.

He thanked the Supervising Immortal, and was about to leave when he turned around and saw Feng Qi standing under the tree.

I knew he would come.

I don't know if it was because he was relaxed after the assessment, but Ji Chaoyun suddenly felt a little happy. He rolled his eyes, and quietly entered the pine forest from the side, and walked around behind Feng Qi.

Ji Chaoyun held his breath and stood behind Feng Qi, looking up at him, but Feng Qi seemed to be so preoccupied that he didn't notice anyone approaching at all.

He blinked in confusion, raised his hand and gave Feng Qi a hard push on the back——

The palm was empty, Feng Qi turned around suddenly at that moment, grabbed his wrist, and with a little force, he pressed the man against the tree trunk.

Ji Chaoyun raised his head and met the playful eyes of the other party.

"Do you really think I didn't see you? I've been staring at you for a long time." Feng Qi smiled and said, "You little dragon is getting more and more misbehaving, and you have learned to scare people."

Feng Qi was a head taller than him, this movement completely restrained Ji Chaoyun in his arms, there was nowhere to escape.

Ji Zhaoyun struggled hard, but couldn't move away, his ears were slightly hot: "Let go, there are so many people."

Feng Qi looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Why didn't you think of so many people when you played a prank?"

"..."

Ji Chaoyun tilted his head, and changed the subject nonchalantly: "Where have you been these days?"

Feng Qi's expression was slightly stagnant, he let go of Ji Chaoyun, and said vaguely: "It's nothing, just follow Tianshu Xianzun to check the seal of the demon clan."

"Is there a result?"

"Not yet." Feng Qi said, "The Feng Clan still hasn't found the magic weapon left behind, and the Sky Fox Clan hasn't tracked down the whereabouts of the escaped demon yet."

Ji Zhaoyun lowered his eyes: "Could it be that Phoenix Jinling is really..."

"No." Feng Qi didn't explain, he didn't want to tell Ji Chaoyun anything about the past now, he paused, and then asked: "How did you do in the exam, can you enter the re-examination?"

Ji Chaoyun: "Didn't you just say you were staring at me?"

"..."

Ji Chaoyun looked up into his eyes and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"

"...what can I do?"

"You look like you're in a bad mood."

Feng Qi smiled with a concealed smile: "No way."

"Yes." Ji Zhaoyun confirmed, "You look like this every time you are unhappy, what happened?"

Feng Qi was silent for a moment, shook his head, and said in a low voice: "It's nothing, I just feel a little troubled about the Demon Race."

He paused, and then said: "Looking at your appearance, it must be no problem to enter the re-examination. I have some good news to tell you, do you want to know?"

"what?"

Feng Qi: "Uncle has promised that after the retest, he will let you practice in the lower realm."

Ji Zhaoyun's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"I'm not lying to you." Feng Qi smiled, "But we must act together, share merits, don't leave me and run away."

"I'm not that kind of person."

Experience in the lower realms is much harder than Qingxiu in the academy, but the improvement of cultivation base and the increase in experience are not comparable to Qingxiu.What's more, Ji Chaoyun hasn't been back to the human world for a long time since his ascension, and he really wants to go back and have a look.

Ji Zhaoyun couldn't hide the look of eagerness in his eyes, and his whole body became more and more lively.

After getting along these days, Ji Chaoyun became more and more relaxed in front of Feng Qi, completely different from the thorny little dragon who just came to the academy.Feng Qi even felt that this person was slowly fading away the spikes all over his body erected in the mortal world, gradually returning to his former appearance.

Feng Qi looked at him with a smile, and the boredom in his heart gradually weakened.

As long as he still doesn't know the truth, their time is still long, and he will slowly let the little dragon accept him and these facts.

The next day, the preliminary results of the quarterly examination were announced.

Ji Chaoyun ranked first in the literary test, third in the martial arts test, and ranked second in the overall score.

Five days later, the retest begins.

Ji Chaoyun defeated his opponent and won the second first class this school year.

The world is now full of autumn, and at dusk, two rays of light descended from the sky, Ji Zhaoyun and Feng Qi showed their figures in a forest.

The ground in the forest is covered with golden fallen leaves, and the cool autumn wind is blowing, and the people working in the fields in the distance can be seen faintly, and the smoke from cooking has risen in the valley farther away.

This is a unique spectacle in the world.

After a long absence, finally set foot on the land of the world again, Ji Zhaoyun was filled with emotions for a moment.

The two looked at the valley for a long time before Ji Chaoyun said, "Let's go."

Feng Qi tilted his head and asked: "What is this place, why do you want to come here?"

"It wasn't like this before." Ji Zhaoyun withdrew his gaze and looked back at the mountains behind him, "I don't know if I can still find it, let's try."

Feng Qi didn't ask any more questions, and the two walked towards the mountain on foot.

There should be few people coming here, and the original mountain road can hardly be discerned among the overgrown grass. Fortunately, the two of them are not ordinary people, and this mountain road is not difficult for them.

The two walked for another half an hour, passed through the woods, and a bamboo house with a small courtyard appeared at the end of the road.

Feng Qi paused and realized something: "This is..."

Ji Chaoyun said: "I used to live in the world."

300 years ago, Prince Xiaolong, who left home to travel in the lower world, came to the mortal world and cast a spell to create this bamboo house.

And here is also the place where he and Feng Xiao stayed together for three months.

Ji Chaoyun pushed open the wooden door outside the courtyard.

The bamboo house transformed by fairy art has not been damaged after hundreds of years, but the flowers and plants planted in the courtyard have already withered due to wind and rain.Dry fallen leaves and weeds can be seen everywhere, and cobwebs and moss are formed in the gaps in the walls. It doesn't look like it can live in people.

"..."

Ji Zhaoyun didn't expect this place to become so dilapidated, he stood in front of the courtyard silent for a while, thinking that with His Highness Feng Er's delicate temperament, he might not even be willing to enter the door.

He turned his head and said sincerely: "Let's fly to a nearby small town to find an inn while it's still dark."

But Feng Qi just chuckled, and walked in first: "Don't bother, isn't this place pretty good."

His Highness Feng Er, who was dressed in a pale golden brocade, stood in this dilapidated courtyard. No matter how you looked at this scene, it made people feel that it was against harmony.Ji Chaoyun stepped forward and grabbed him: "Don't force it, or we..."

"No force." Feng Qi shook his head, raised his hand, and a gust of wind came from nowhere.

As the breeze passed by, the decayed and fallen walls returned to their original state, the cobwebs, fallen leaves, and moss disappeared without a trace, and the dead vegetation sprouted new shoots, and soon grew lush and lush.

Feng Qi was extremely satisfied with his results, but when he turned his head, he saw Ji Chaoyun frowning at him.

"what happened?"

Ji Chaoyun hesitated and said, "You...are not possessed."

"..." Feng Qi said, "Is it strange that I do some work for you?"

"Strange." Ji Chaoyun said seriously.

Usually, even Wen Qufeng is too lazy to take care of himself, and the person who insists on Ji Chaoyun to clean up for him, why has his sex changed now?

Feng Qi snorted coldly, and said: "Don't underestimate people, I can clean this place up without using immortal skills!"

"..." Ji Chaoyun smiled and pointed to the bamboo house with the closed door, "Then... Your Highness, try?"

"Just try it!"

Feng Qi pushes the door open and walks into the room.

...and then choked to death on the dust kicking up from the house.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Ji Zhaoyun hurried forward, rescued Feng Qi, and said with a smile, "Stop making trouble, go and rest, I'll come inside."

Feng Qi naturally refused, the two argued for a while, Ji Chaoyun couldn't hold him back, so he could only compromise and clean up for the two of them.

The house is not as messy as the outside, you only need to clean the inside and outside, throw away some items that are no longer usable, and then remake the bed.

Ji Chaoyun has been a mortal for hundreds of years, and he doesn't have Feng Qi's habit of relying on fairy arts everywhere. What's more, they came here for experience, and he didn't intend to waste his spiritual power in these small places.

Feng Qi also didn't use the fairy technique anymore, the two of them cleaned the house quickly like ordinary people.

After doing this, it was completely dark.

Feng Qi lit the incense in the house, and made tea from the spirit storage ring, and the two sat down at the table.

"How, I'm not as bad as you think, am I?" Feng Qi asked proudly.

Ji Zhaoyun took a sip of his tea and said with a smile, "It's better than I expected, but..."

"But what?"

Ji Chaoyun: "However, if Your Highness doesn't help those at the beginning, I should be able to finish it half an hour earlier."

"..."

Feng Qi coughed lightly, and changed the subject decisively: "When you were in the world, did you live here all the time?"

Ji Chaoyun shook his head: "Actually, I have rarely come back here in the past few years."

"Why?"

"Because it's inconvenient." Ji Chaoyun said, "At first it was because I wanted to avoid the pursuit of the dragon clan, but later I became a monster, so it was even more inconvenient... Ordinary people are afraid of monsters, and there are people living at the foot of the mountain. If I stay here, it is easy to attract The exorcist of the world."

Ji Zhaoyun said this calmly, Feng Qi's eyes darkened.

Hiding around and being homeless, this is his life in the world.

Ji Zhaoyun didn't want to mention his past in the world, so he quickly changed the topic.The two chatted and drank a pot of tea, and it was almost midnight.

"...Do you want to just sleep like this?" Feng Qi frowned and looked at the person kneeling on the straw mat, with disapproval written all over his face.

There is only one room here, so Ji Chaoyun spread a straw mat beside the bed in the inner room, and put a quilt on it, planning to spend the night like this.

Ji Chaoyun didn't understand why he was angry, and said: "What's the matter, I used to sleep in ruined temples, it would be nice to have a place to shelter from the wind and rain."

"..."

"Just keep poking my heart..." Feng Qi muttered in a low voice, pulling him up, "It's too cold on the ground, what if I get sick, you go to bed and sleep."

"then you……"

Feng Qi's heart skipped a beat: "I sleep on the floor."

Ji Chaoyun smiled lightly: "Don't make trouble, Your Highness Feng Er, I'm still worried about whether you can fall asleep on this wooden bed. You have to go down the mountain tomorrow, so let's rest quickly."

Feng Qi refused to give in: "How can that be, when you were with Feng Xiao before, he also let you sleep on the floor?"

"That's natural."

But Feng Xiao usually puts him on the bed after he falls asleep in the middle of the night, and then goes to lie down on the straw mat by herself.

After going back and forth like this several times, he worried that the man's injuries would worsen, so he proposed to sleep on the same bed.

Ji Zhaoyun didn't explain further, he pushed Feng Qi onto the bed, got into the straw mat and wrapped himself in the quilt, then raised his hand and waved a breeze to extinguish the oil lamp in the house, saying: "This is my home, listen to me. Sleep Goodnight."

"..."

Feng Qi silently sat by the bed, looked at the person who had already buried half of his face in the quilt and quietly closed his eyes, and lightly ground his lower teeth.

The action is quite skilled.

A moment later, there was a rustling sound in the dark room.

Feng Qi lay down on the bed.

Ji Zhaoyun had been busy all night, and he felt a little sleepy when he lay down now.He was drowsy, when he suddenly felt light.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and before he could make any sound, he was thrown onto the bed with his people.

Ji Zhaoyun rolled uncontrollably on the bed several times, and was tightly wrapped into a caterpillar.

He was about to get up, Feng Qi leaned against his ear, and said softly: "If you don't want to be fixed by my magic all night, don't move."

"..."

This bed was much smaller than that of Wenqu Peak, and the two grown men could barely lie down on their sides.Feng Qi lay on the outside, blocking all escape routes for Ji Chaoyun.

Under Ji Zhaoyun's angry gaze, Feng Qi rubbed Xiaolong's head, which couldn't move, and said with satisfaction: "Hey, just sleep like this, good night."