After Cultivating With the Enemy

Ji Zhaoyun fell asleep just like that.

Half-dream and half-awake, he could feel someone hugging him tightly all the time, and the warm and familiar breath lingered around him, dispelling all the chills.

After an unknown amount of time passed, Ji Chaoyun slowly woke up.

Feng Qi leaned against the stone wall with his eyes slightly closed, as if he had fallen asleep.But he still tightly wrapped Ji Chaoyun in his arms, took off his blood-stained robe and wrapped it around Ji Chaoyun, wrapping him tightly.

The white tiger lay beside the two of them, shielding them from the cold wind blowing from the other side of the deep pool.

"Feng Qi..." Ji Chaoyun tugged on Feng Qi's sleeve, his throat was so dry that he could hardly make a sound, and he whispered, "Feng Qi..."

Feng Qi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and it took a long time before she opened her eyes.

His face looked very pale, and he raised his hand to touch Ji Chaoyun's side face lightly: "I finally woke up, are you still uncomfortable?"

"You..." Ji Chaoyun took his hand and asked worriedly, "Are you okay, how do you feel now?"

Feng Qi shook his head indifferently: "It's okay, what can I do."

"I'll take you back to Immortal Domain, and they will find a way to save you."

"Not urgent."

Just as Ji Chaoyun wanted to get up, he was stopped by Feng Qi's arm and pressed back into his arms.He couldn't see any clues in his expression, but his voice was slightly trembling: "There are still many demons on Mount Sumeru. It's safe to stay here. Go out now, I...I can't protect you."

"I have sent a letter to Xianyu, they will send someone to rescue us soon, don't be afraid, we will be able to go back soon."

"But...but the poison on your body..." Ji Chaoyun's eyes were sore, he lowered his eyes, "It's all my fault..."

For the first time, he resented his lack of cultivation so much, that he couldn't avoid the enemy's poisonous weapon, and couldn't lead this person out of the predicament.

"Don't think about it." Feng Qi gently rubbed Ji Zhaoyun's temples with his palm, brushing his red eye corners with his fingertips, "My little dragon is very powerful, if you hadn't stabbed the devil, we still don't know what to do now. What to do. Everything you encounter, if it were me, I wouldn’t be able to do it better than you...No one can do it better than you.”

Ji Chaoyun buried his head in Feng Qi's arms, and pressed his fingertips to his heart through the thin clothes, his voice choked up: "It hurts... You, stop talking..."

Feng Qi looked at him with nostalgia, his blood-red lips curled up.

"why are you laughing?"

"You hugged me." Feng Qi took a breath before smiling, "It's not a loss to be hugged by you like this."

"Fool……"

Ji Zhaoyun's heart throbbed violently, without saying a word, he raised his arms and hugged Feng Qi tightly.

The two snuggled up in this messy, bloody dark cave, the headless corpse in the distance had already bled out, and the leaderless demons outside were still searching for their traces.But only the square inch where they were located was extraordinarily peaceful and quiet.

They are like two scarred little beasts, embracing each other tightly, warming each other, and for a while, only the sound of their heartbeat and shallow breathing gradually soothing can be heard.

Suddenly, Feng Qi's painful and suppressed moan broke the silence.

He tilted his head back as hard as he could, his eyes were closed tightly, and his forehead was instantly drenched in cold sweat.He subconsciously pushed Ji Chaoyun away, fell to the ground, and raised his hand to press hard on his heart.

"Feng Qi!"

"Don't...don't come over—" Feng Qi pressed his forehead against the rough ground, trembling all over, his eyes were red, and a trace of blood slipped from the corner of his lips.

This momentary pain seemed to exhaust all his strength, Feng Qi's tense body suddenly relaxed, turned over and fell to the ground on his back, no longer moving.

"Feng, Feng Qi, Feng Qi!" Ji Chaoyun rushed to Feng Qi's side, but felt that the other party's breath was gradually weakening, "How could this happen, why—"

His voice stopped abruptly.

It suddenly occurred to him that this poison was specially developed by the demons to deal with Feng Xiao. Even the ancient gods were forced to lose their cultivation. How could they bear the poison with their immortal bodies.

Ji Zhaoyun raised his head and looked at the dry headless body.

From the very beginning, Xi Chen wanted to kill him.

That's why the magic poison prepared for Feng Xiao was tempered in the hidden weapon. This was revenge for him saving Feng Xiao and destroying the plan of the demon clan.

Ji Zhaoyun took a deep breath, half kneeling beside Feng Qi, lowered his head and said softly: "Don't worry, I won't let you die."

He leaned down and pressed his face against Feng Qi's bloody hand back: "I can't wait for rescue to come, I'm going out now, I will escape from here at all costs, and go back to the Immortal Realm to find someone to rescue you. Feng Qi, Persevere, Tianshu Immortal Venerable will definitely have a way to save you."

Ji Zhaoyun tilted his head, and his cold lips touched the back of the opponent's hand instantly.Afterwards, he stood up, picked up the sword that fell on the ground, and walked towards the cold pool.

But Linghu suddenly grabbed his sleeve.

"Wow..." Linghu looked at him with wet eyes and whimpered softly.

Ji Zhaoyun looked at Linghu, and said in a low voice: "Take care of him, if I don't come back within an hour, no rescue will come..."

He paused, and his voice became very low and hoarse: "...Take him to escape, go back to the academy, go back to the Feng clan, go to any place that can save him, and we must save him."

Linghu shook his head: "Aww..."

Ji Zhaoyun reached out and touched its head: "It's a pity that you can't speak, and you can't tell me something."

He turned his head to look at Feng Qi who was unconscious, and smiled softly: "But it's okay, if I can come back, I will tell him personally."

"Aww! Aww—aw!"

Linghu stubbornly picked up Ji Chaoyun's sleeve and pulled it back. Ji Chaoyun couldn't stand still, and was dragged back to Feng Qi's side staggeringly.

Ji Zhaoyun asked: "You...do you want to tell me something?"

"Wow..." Linghu lowered his head and rubbed against Feng Qi's body, moaning anxiously.

Ji Chaoyun lowered his head and looked at Feng Qi again.

Feng Qi's breath was no longer weak, and his breathing gradually became smoother.

Ji Zhaoyun's eyes moved slightly, and he vaguely realized something.He took Feng Qi's wrist and probed into his spiritual vein again.

This devilish poison will collide with the spiritual power in the body itself, and the two forces compete with each other in the body, which leads to the loss of cultivation of the poisoned person and the unbearable pain.But now there are not only two forces in Feng Qi's body.

Another familiar, pure and powerful spiritual power is emerging from his core, flowing through all meridians and viscera like a clear stream.

Under the action of this force, the demonic poison gradually calmed down and stopped raging.

Ji Zhaoyun suddenly raised his head and looked at Feng Qi in disbelief.

That power had circulated in his body for more than two hundred years, and he would never admit his mistake.

That's his... Dragon Ball.

"It's you...it's really, really you..." Ji Zhaoyun's lips trembled slightly, but it seemed as if something was stuck in his throat, his voice was so hoarse that he didn't look like himself at all, "You're back, you're back... ..."

"Aww." Linghu lowered his head, and gently rubbed Feng Qi's face with his furry head.

Ji Zhaoyun asked softly: "You recognized him at the first sight, right? How could I be so stupid, how could I not recognize..."

Suddenly, there was a change in the depths of the pool.

Ji Chaoyun was extremely sensitive to changes in the water flow, he held his sword in front of Feng Qi, and watched vigilantly at the surface of the water that suddenly started churning.

Figures emerged from the center of the pool.

"Found it!" "His Highness is here, come quickly!" "Go out and tell Feng Jun that His Highness has been found!"

……

The young men who waded in were all wearing pale gold robes, holding long swords, and familiar phoenix patterns were drawn on the hem of their clothes.

It's WindClan.

The corner of Ji Zhaoyun's mouth curled into an extremely slight arc of relief.It was as if all the strength in his body had been drained out of this weak body at last. He let go of his hand, and his sword rolled to the ground.

He knelt on the ground wearily, and stretched out his hand to Feng Qi: "Feng..."

That weak call was submerged in the sound of water, shouts and footsteps, Ji Zhaoyun took a last look at Feng Qi, letting his consciousness sink into the deep darkness.

When Ji Zhaoyun woke up again, he was in a completely strange place.

He stared blankly at the gauze above his head, then suddenly turned over and sat up——

The tearing pain in his head and dizziness pushed him back onto the bed. With a muffled grunt, he climbed up the edge of the bed and stood up with difficulty.

"You can't move now." A voice sounded in the house.

Ji Zhaoyun raised his head, and a slender figure passed through the hollow wooden cloud screen and walked to his bedside.

The visitor was still young, with a gentle smile on his face, dressed in a light golden brocade robe, with a ring around his waist, and a hair crown on his head. He looked full of dignity and extraordinary bearing.

Ji Chaoyun frowned, he pressed his throbbing temples, and said in a low voice: "You are... His Majesty Feng Jun?"

"You and I are the same age, just call me Feng Ji."

"Don't dare." Ji Chaoyun lowered his eyes, "Where is Feng Qi?"

"He woke up a day earlier than you, so he should have just fallen asleep now." Feng Ji said, "Your injury is not serious, but you have a fever and fell asleep for three days, because your celestial body is weak and your mind is exhausted, so you should lie down for a long time. Self-cultivation is good."

Feng Qi's elder brother was completely different from him, he spoke calmly and without showing any sharpness.

Feng Ji continued: "After receiving Feng Qi's letter, we rushed to Mount Sumeru immediately. It's just that the outer barrier is really tricky. Even with his magic guidance, it took a lot of effort. I hope you don't blame it."

"I...I want to see him."

"Yes." Feng Ji said, "But before that, there are some things that I think I should clarify with you."

Ji Chaoyun sat up and said, "Feng Jun, please tell me."

Feng Ji looked at him for a moment, then said slowly: "I think you have already guessed that Feng Qi is the God of Feng Xiao."

Ji Chaoyun's fingertips trembled, and he closed his eyes: "I see."

Feng Ji said: "At the beginning, Feng Xiaoshen sealed the Demon Realm, exhausted all his divine power, and fell in the fire. My father found the phoenix egg that was turned into after his phoenix flame burned out in the wilderness where he fell. And brought him back. You may not know that the Phoenix clan has had a legend of nirvana and rebirth since ancient times, but no one has seen it until Feng Qi was born."

"It may be that the ancient gods really have the ability to be immortal, and this gave him a second chance to be reborn."

"It's just that after Feng Xiao's rebirth, he lost all memory and lost his cultivation, and he really grew up like an ordinary child. The Feng family has never encountered such a thing, let alone dare to publicize it easily. Keep it a secret until now."

Ji Chaoyun asked: "Haven't you tried to restore his strength?"

"I've tried, but I can't do it." Feng Ji shook his head, "Feng Xiao is a god after all, if God's Domain has not been closed, we might still be able to ask for help. But until now, there is really nothing we can do."

Ji Zhaoyun's eyes moved slightly, and he understood Feng Ji's meaning: "You hope... that I don't want to tell him the truth?"

"Yes." Feng Ji said, "Only my uncle and I know about this matter in the clan. We can't guarantee that Feng Xiao will really recover, not to mention that the demon clan is watching fiercely. If this matter gets out, he will definitely be killed. disaster."

"God Fengxiao came to save the world back then, and it is the Immortal Territory who owes him, and the Feng Clan owes him." Feng Ji sighed lightly, and said leisurely, "My father left a last wish before his death, and the Feng Clan must pay the price at all costs. To protect Feng Qi from growing up safely and smoothly, and even if he can never recover his divine power, we still have to protect him for a happy life in the Immortal Realm. In this way, it is no longer the kindness God gave to the Immortal Realm."

Ji Zhaoyun lowered his eyes, and his heart throbbed while breathing.

Feng Ji hesitated for a moment, and said: "You saved God Feng Xiao back then, so the Feng Clan should have protected you, but..."

"I understand. If you brought me back to the Feng Clan earlier, I would have discovered Feng Qi's identity earlier, and the clansmen might have noticed the abnormality." Ji Chaoyun's voice was very low and hoarse, as if speaking would consume a lot of his strength, " The more one person knows the truth, the more dangerous it is to him, I understand."

So for the Feng Clan, it would be better for Ji Chaoyun to stay in the world.

Feng Ji looked deeply at Ji Chaoyun, then suddenly took a step forward, bowed to him and bowed: "It is the Feng clan who deserves to be ashamed of you, and I apologize to you on behalf of all clan members."

Ji Zhaoyun didn't move. After receiving the gift, he calmly asked, "Can I go see him now?"

"Okay, but..."

"what?"

A hint of helplessness flashed in Feng Ji's eyes, and he smiled wryly: "The residual poison in Feng Qi's body is still not cleared, and it will take a few days to recover. In the family... the elders in the family watched him grow up, and they bumped against each other every day. I feel so distressed, I have taken turns to get angry with me several times in the past few days, even if I want to see him, if I say a few more words... I will be scolded by the medical fairy."

He spread his hands, and said: "Why don't he come here to guard you with his temperament, and still need to send me to see you?"

Ji Zhaoyun finally smiled slightly, and said: "Don't worry, I... I just want to take a look at him, just take a look, it won't be too long."

Feng Ji took Ji Chaoyun out of the house.

Fengming Valley is located in a valley, Ji Zhaoyun came here for the first time, but now he has no intention of admiring the scenery.He followed Feng Ji through the long palace wall and came to a resplendent dormitory.

Before entering the gate of the palace, an angry voice came from inside: "Get out of here, if you don't let me out, I will attack you! I can beat you even if I have no cultivation base, if you have the ability, you fight back!"

"..."

Feng Ji held his forehead with a wry smile, cast a helpless look at Ji Chaoyun, and pushed open the palace door.

Feng Qi was holding a small vase, and stepped on the table with one foot, and the attendants in front of him knelt down in a row tremblingly.

The door of the hall opened, and his eyes just collided with Ji Chaoyun, his whole body was shocked, and he froze in place.

Feng Ji coughed lightly, and said, "Let's all go down."

Yigan's attendant couldn't wait for it, so he ran away in a hurry.

Feng Ji raised his eyes to look at his restless younger brother, and said briefly: "I'll wait outside, stop the Immortal Doctor and the Elder, don't talk for too long, I can't save you if you talk for too long, understand?"

Feng Qi hugged the vase and nodded obediently: "Understood."

Feng Ji glanced at Ji Chaoyun again, sighed helplessly, exited the bedroom, and closed the door behind him.

Only Feng Qi and Ji Chaoyun were left in the hall looking at each other from a distance.

Feng Qi is recovering well, his complexion is very good, he is alive and kicking, he doesn't look like he was seriously injured or poisoned at all.On the contrary, Ji Chaoyun lost a lot of weight, and his figure looked thinner and thinner.

After a long silence, Feng Qi hurriedly put the vase back to its original position, and asked awkwardly, "You... are you okay?"

Ji Zhaoyun stared at him blankly, but didn't answer.

Feng Qi had been worried about Ji Chaoyun all day, but seeing him suddenly, he didn't know what to say for a while.

He didn't dare to go in, and whispered: "Chaoyun, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Zhaoyun's eyes greedily traced that face, and suddenly smiled slightly: "Do you know what I'm thinking now?"

"what?"

"Come here and I'll tell you."

Feng Qi hesitated for a moment, walked in front of Ji Chaoyun, with a rare uneasy expression, and said cautiously: "I know, you must be sure about Feng Xiao...but he is a god, how could he be so easy...he will come back, He will never lie to you, he will—"

His words stopped abruptly, because Ji Chaoyun hugged him suddenly.

Ji Chaoyun wrapped his arms around Feng Qi's waist, tightening them tightly, his whole body was trembling slightly.

I know.

I know he will come back.

I know he won't lie to me.

Ji Chaoyun buried his head on Feng Qi's shoulder, and said softly in his heart.

He has returned.

The author has something to say:

I finally recognized it~

The next step is to happily sprinkle sugar and fall in love, and finally the time has come to show that I am a sweet text [? 】

Later, Phoenix will also recover his memory and will not leave any regrets.