Dujie Patriarch is cannon fodder

Rong Qi didn't know whether Xiao Jing was fate or calamity for him.Before meeting Xiao Jing, he was calm and indifferent, with few desires, and it didn't matter to him whether he was a man or a fairy.

However, after meeting Xiao Jing, he gradually becomes considerate of others, and his emotions also fluctuate.After entering the reincarnation of the small world and falling in love with Xiao Jing, he is even more unwilling to ascend to heaven and become a fairy again, he just wants to live peacefully with Xiao Jing, whether it is as a mortal, or as a cultivator to practice and travel.As long as two people can be together, it is happiness for him.

However, the road is impermanent and personnel are unpredictable.Xiao Jing's deep sleep made Rong Qi temporarily let go of the simplest wish in his heart, and prepared to ascend to heaven and enter the fairyland.

Rong Qi spent three years walking in the human world, retraced the road he and Xiao Jing walked together back then, and rewatched the scenery he and Xiao Jing had seen together back then.Although it is a sea of ​​vicissitudes, things are neither people nor people, but it is also the connection point between him and Xiao Jing.

Rong Qi didn't know if his decision to become an immortal was completely correct, but it was the best way to awaken Xiao Jing without harming his soul, and he didn't want to miss it.Rong Qi thought, as long as Xiao Jing can be awakened, even if he wants to be a heartless fairy from now on, and he has to part ways with Xiao Jingtian, he has no regrets.

His Xiaojing is afraid of the dark and lonely, if he is allowed to sleep all the time, he will not feel at ease.When he wakes up, he will forget his master under the influence of the way of reincarnation, and he can be reborn again, which can also make up for his shortcomings in this life.

Rong Qi's eyelids were lightly closed, and the details of getting along with Xiao Jing were rolling in his mind.The master-student relationship in the original world and the companionship and love in the small world made it hard for him to give up.However, as long as he wants Xiao Jing who is sleeping in his soul domain, and his soul may overflow again at any time, Rong Qi feels that compared with Xiao Jing's life, the rest is not so important.

Now that he has decided to enter the fairyland, Rong Qi must first unload the burden on him.As the seat of the Kunxu Realm, he has the responsibility to protect the Kunxu Realm and cultivate the successor of Mount Jiuhua.

After more than three hundred years, Rong Qi was once again walking among the buildings in the Kunxu Realm, but Rong Qi's mood did not surge at all.After Yang Jianfeng heard the news of Rong Qi's return, he immediately waited outside the Kunxu Realm with his elder disciples.

The Kunxu Realm has recruited many new disciples over the past few hundred years. Many new disciples only know that there is a seat in Jiuhua Mountain, but no one has ever seen the real face of the seat.Therefore, when seeing Rong Qi's description, many disciples were stunned.

Gentle and moist as jade, with a clear moon and a clear breeze, like a god entering the world, people dare not desecrate it.

The head of the sect, Yang Jianfeng, and many elders hurriedly greeted each other: "The disciple respectfully welcomes the master."

Rong Qi nodded slightly: "Get up!"

Yang Jianfeng bowed and moved a little to the side, giving Rong Qi a smooth path.When Rong Qi was passing by, Yang Jianfeng couldn't help taking a few peeks at Rong Qi. After hundreds of years, the master was as young and handsome as before, without any change. Unlike them, he already had a beard. All white, old at dusk.

After Yang Jianfeng finished feeling, he looked at the surrounding elders.The elders of the Kunxu Realm were also famous romantic figures back then, but now they are similar to him, they are full of snowy temples and frosty girls.

Although the elders have no chance of being in the fairyland, after all, they have practiced for hundreds of years, and their cultivation is unfathomable to ordinary people.Although Yang Jianfeng's movements were small, they couldn't hide from the bright eyes of the elders. Everyone stared at Yang Jianfeng for a long time because they didn't understand, and it wasn't until Rong Qi walked away that they remembered to remind him to follow quickly.

Yang Jianfeng led Rong Qi into the main hall of Kunxu Realm, and voluntarily gave up the high position belonging to the head.Rong Qi was not polite to Yang Jianfeng either, and sat down on the main seat.

After sitting down, Rong Qi didn't talk nonsense, and said straight to the point: "I am going down the mountain today for one thing, which is to re-elect the successor of Mount Jiuhua."

Yang Jianfeng and all the elders stood in the center of the hall, and they couldn't help talking to each other when they heard the words. Many of them were also present in the great battle more than 300 years ago, and they could clearly see Xiao Jing protecting the seat with his body.And their seats completely disappeared after the great war, and now they reappeared in front of people, is it actually for the purpose of recruiting disciples again?

Everyone sighed in their hearts, if Xiao Jing hadn't lost his soul in the great battle back then, with his talent and the inheritance of Jiuhua Mountain, even if he couldn't ascend to heaven and become an immortal, he would definitely be able to leave a strong mark in the history of the cultivation world.

What happened to Xiao Jing, it would not be an exaggeration to say that heaven is jealous of talents.

However, the impression is the impression, Rong Qi is willing to re-select the heir of Jiuhua Mountain, which is a unique good thing for the Kunxu world.Therefore, everyone quickly let go of their redundant thoughts and began to think seriously about the method of selecting disciples.

After Xiao Jing was selected by Rong Qi as a true disciple, Yang Jianfeng no longer dared to ask Rong Qi to train pharmacists for Jiuhua Mountain.He was silent for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "Master, what are your requirements for new true disciples?"

Rong Qi's eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice: "In this life, there is only Xiao Jing as a disciple. I am here to select the successor of Jiuhua Mountain, and I will not record it under my name. As for the requirements, I have a pure heart and a talented person. Just stand out."

Yang Jianfeng's face was ugly, what does it mean to choose an heir and not accept true disciples?Among the successors of Jiuhua Mountain in the past, who is not the direct disciple of the current seat?

Rong Qi's cool eyes slowly swept across the people in the hall, they were discussing in whispers, or dared not speak out.About these things, Rong Qi didn't care, he stood up and said: "After a hundred years, I will ascend, how to act is all up to you."

After saying that, Rong Qiwu left, leaving everyone in the Kunxu Realm with an ugly expression.

The female elder standing beside Yang Jianfeng turned around and asked, "Master, what should we do now?"

Yang Jianfeng gritted his teeth and said, "What else can I do? First select the candidates and send them to Mount Jiuhua, and then consider other things."

The female elder said: "However, now that the selection of disciples has ended, where do we choose the disciples who meet the needs?"

Yang Jianfeng said: "First select from among the true disciples of the elders, the younger ones first. That... as long as he is a disciple who has entered the Kunxu Realm, it is fine."

None of the elders objected. They had been doing their best for hundreds of years, and what they were doing was nothing more than the future of the Kunxu Realm.Over the past few hundred years, they have seen it clearly. The Jiuhua Mountain only guarantees that the Kunxu Realm will not be destroyed. As for whether the Kunxu Realm is strong or not, it is not in his consideration.

After careful discussion among the elders, they decided to go back to the mountain and select talented disciples to send to Mount Jiuhua.Before the elders left, Yang Jianfeng reminded again: "It must be done as soon as possible, a hundred years is just a snap of the fingers for a cultivator."

The matter of re-acceptance of disciples in the Kunxu Realm once again caused a commotion in the entire comprehension world, but to everyone's surprise, they did not receive the invitation from the Kunxu Realm after waiting for a long time.Some sects who did not receive the invitation thought they were not invited, but after questioning, they found out that the Kunxu Realm did not distribute invitations at all.

Lu Heng and Xiao Mu were playing chess when they heard the news, Xiao Mu forgot to be merciful to Lu Heng's subordinates in his anger, and directly killed Lu Heng to death, leaving Lu Heng stunned.

The corners of Lu Heng's beautiful lips twitched slightly, and he asked, "Xiao Mu, when did your chess skills become so good?"

There was strong nostalgia and sadness on Xiao Mujunyi's face, he said: "My brother told me, my brother said that you always like to play chess at off-angles, and it is easy to find patterns."

Lu Heng got up, took Xiao Mu in his arms, kissed his lips and said, "Are you still blaming Aqi? You know, Aqi couldn't do anything about that incident back then. And..." He Your brother, you didn't hesitate to go against the sky, and you were almost wiped out.

Xiao Mu pursed her lips, shook her head and said, "I don't blame him, I just don't know how to face him."

He just didn't know how to get to Mount Jiuhua, where his brother's voice and smile were everywhere.For him, Mount Jiuhua is the beginning of luck and the end of happiness.What happened at the beginning was voluntary by his brother, so no one can blame him.Xiao Mu thought, if the person who was holding him was in danger at that time, he would not hesitate to pounce on him, even if he died, he would save the other person's life.

Xiao Mu is leaning in Lu Heng's arms. There are two most important people in his life. One is the lover he is leaning on, and the other is the elder brother who has protected him since childhood.Xiao Mu knew that his brother loved that person, and he wanted to make it clear to that person many times, but his brother didn't allow it, because that person was a banished immortal and was going back to heaven, and he didn't want to be him dragged down.

Thinking about it, Xiao Mu felt that his eyes were a little dry, he tried his best to raise the corners of his lips, and said, "Senior brother, that person accepts apprentices, do you want to go?"

Seeing that the corners of Xiao Mu's eyes were red, Lu Heng stroked his cheek with pity, and said, "I'm not going. I think that Aqi's acceptance of disciples is just to fulfill the teaching responsibility of the successive generations of the Kunxu Realm, and it's not a big deal. Besides, even if it is a big event, it is not as important as you."

When Xiao Mu heard the words, the sourness in his heart dissipated a lot. He said: "You should go! By the way, help me see if his new disciple is better than my brother. It mainly depends on the face. If so, put a sack in the dark Slapped his face. If not, forget it, no threat anyway."

Lu Heng smiled and said: "Xiao Mu, have you forgotten what Ah Qi does? He is an evildoer who can even refine life-reviving pills, can he not heal small wounds? Moreover, the current Ah Qi Qi Manxin is your brother, even if he is given a bunch of beauties, he only wants to support your brother."

Xiao Mu raised her eyes and landed on Lu Heng: "It depends on your ability. If you can't do this well, you can sleep in the study for a few months after you come back."

Lu Heng: "..." Why did the fire burn on him?

The time to go here is uncertain, in order to have some aftertaste in the coming empty and lonely days, Lu Heng held Mother Xiao in his arms and fought fiercely in the bedroom that night, for three days and nights, he stepped out with a sense of taste.

Xiao Mu rubbed his sore waist, secretly hating that the cultivator's physical fitness is too good. If he still has a body in the small world, he would like to see how that guy still has no restraint!

When Lu Heng arrived at the Kunxu Realm, Yang Jianfeng and the others happened to select disciples with outstanding talents and prepared to send them to Mount Jiuhua.

Standing in the white plum forest, Rong Qi looked at the fluttering petals, but his thoughts returned to the post-apocalyptic Baimei Mountain.The white plum blossoms in Baimei Mountain are far less blooming than those in Jiuhua Mountain, but they are Rong Qi's favorite.

The white plums in Baimei Mountain were cultivated by Xiao Zecheng himself, with all his heart and soul.

Even though the plum blossoms on Baimeishan never thanked, Xiao Zecheng would still lean in his arms during the flower fall season, and asked worriedly: "Aqi, will this Baimei thank you?"

At that time, Rong Qi told Xiao Zecheng with certainty that the Baimei in Baimeishan would not thank him, at least he would not thank him while he was alive.

Rong Qi had also seen Xiao Zecheng's most precious hanging scroll, which was still in the Zhou Dynasty, and he and Xiao Changqing were both old and relieved of the burden on their shoulders.At that time, he happened to think of the plum grove in Jiuhua Mountain, so he wrote the picture scroll.

Xiao Changqing liked the scroll very much at that time and asked him for it.But he didn't want to, after going around for thousands of years, the picture scroll still fell into Xiao Zecheng's hands.

Rong Qi vaguely remembered that Xiao Changqing of the Zhou Dynasty said to him when he was dying: "Your Highness, I am pleased with you. If, if there is an afterlife, you also like me, okay?"

His answer was: "If there is an afterlife, if you still remember me, so what if I love you once?"

At that time, he didn't understand love, and he didn't know love. It didn't mean that you can love if you love, or let go if you don't love.His heart was finally taken away by Xiao Jing's stubborn stone in his own way, making him love him again and again.

Rong Qi spread out his palm, letting the snow-white petals fall on his palm, and then spread away with the wind.He raised his head and looked up, only to see the whirling trees, ups and downs, just like his current state of mind, ups and downs.