Although Qin Zhou has recovered part of his memory before, but the part after leaving the secret realm has been blurred and unrecognizable.

Thinking about it now, it should be the ghost of the devil.

Because he didn't know what happened during this period of time, Qin Zhou often took the attitude of watching a drama to see how his past self dealt with this incident.

At that time, he had no sense of reality.

It's just that during this period of time, he was attached to himself, watching himself pick up his rationality a little bit from the depression, calmly plan the Penglai Palace, and declare war on the Ji family, Qin Zhou couldn't help being touched a little.

Because they are the same person, Qin Zhou can understand the pain he felt when he turned powerlessness into motivation.

But because he has experienced all this, Qin Zhou can also face this experience with a relatively calm attitude.

He watched rationally as he ruled out dissidents and secured his position as the Patriarch of the Qin family.

Seeing that he has exhausted internal and external agencies, he will relax a bit only when he returns to the Qin family.

It was also during this time that he took Qin Guo back home.

Qin Zhou had to admit that Qin Guo was very good at talking.And he knows how to use his own advantages to soften his heart.

Jun Jianshu was busy avenging the Ji family during this time, and Qin Guo spent more time with Qin Zhou than him.

But after killing Qin Guo with his own hands, Qin Zhou felt uncomfortable when he saw this man.

So one day, when he was staying with Qin Guo, he sneaked away from him.

He sent a voice transmission to Jun Jianshu: "I'll tell you something."

"Huh?" Jun Jianshu responded quickly.

"When your mind was full of revenge on Penglai Palace, Qin Guo took the opportunity to get close to me." Qin Zhou said furtively, as if making a small report to someone.

Jun Jianshu sighed softly: "It's the disciple's fault that Master was taken advantage of by people with ulterior motives."

"He really took advantage," Qin Zhou pursed his lips slightly, "He confessed to me."

"Master..." Jun Jianshu's voice was a little hoarse, "I'm sorry."

Qin Zhou wondered: "What are you sorry for? I'm saying that Qin Guo is shameless and takes advantage of every loophole. Was he a loach spirit in his previous life?"

Jun Jianshu understood, and affirmed, "He is, he is."

Qin Zhou snorted a few times, followed Jun Jianshu and scolded Qin Guo a few words, and then returned to his body.

He really couldn't understand Qin Guo's face of pretending to be all about himself, but in fact he was only thinking about his own self-interest.

I also can't understand the self who didn't see through Qin Guo's essence, thought that he was just crazy before, and felt guilty for him.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long, and the Qin family soon declared war on the Penglaiji family.

Then Jun Jianshu appeared in front of the world, summoned the Penglai people who had been persecuted by the Ji family in the past, and together with the Qin family attacked the Penglai Palace.

The former Qin Zhou planned all this extremely calmly.

He lived in the fear of not knowing which day he would die, but this fear seemed to make him more sober.

He consciously controls his output of spiritual power.He stopped using his Shunxianqin and handed it over to Jun Jianshu.

As for himself, he randomly chose an iron sword that didn't require much spiritual power.

Jun Jianshu didn't quite understand what he was doing: "Master?"

Qin Zhou shook his head: "I don't plan to fight side by side with you. I will watch you from behind. Both Qiu Ren and Xuan Qing can protect me, so I don't need too powerful magic weapons...but you can't, you are the future Master of Penglai Palace, you have to use the best magic weapon to win it cleanly, so as to establish your majesty in people's hearts."

Qin Zhou watched this scene and sighed: "To be honest, if I didn't know the truth, I would be moved by myself."

"Even if I know the truth, I'm still very touched." Jun Jianshu smiled while listening to his retelling, "After all, I never thought at that time that Master actually attacked Penglai for me. Palace...just for me."

Not to occupy Penglai.

The gap between the two is still quite large.

If someone is willing to conquer a continent for himself, Qin Zhou will be grateful to this person and give up his heart.

Qin Zhou smiled: "Why are you so happy? If I had no hidden dangers in my body at that time, wouldn't I just say something like this?"

Jun Jianshu's voice was very sure: "Master will not. I believe in you."

"You've been believing in some outrageous things," Qin Zhou vented his anger, "How old are you?"

"A few hundred years younger than Master?" Jun Jianshu thought for a while.

"What can't you do, talkative No. 1." Qin Zhou hummed and continued to look at the situation of the battle.

After all, this is a battle destined to win.Qin Zhou only needs to stand in the sky, look down at them with his legs crossed, and wait for his side to win a big victory.

Jun Jianshu killed five or six elders of Penglai Palace by himself, and Shun Xianqin was stained with whose blood was unknown.

At the end of the fight, Jun Jianshu entered the main hall of Penglai Palace, sat alone on the main seat, quietly waiting for Qin Zhou's arrival.

Qin Zhou's first words when he arrived were, on behalf of the Qin family, he made an agreement with the current Penglai Palace to communicate with each other.

These regulations were still not abolished after Qin Guo took charge of the Qin family.

After completing these ceremonies for the world to see, the crowd really began to celebrate.

Qin Zhou hid in the Tianxuan Hall where the sundries were piled up, and explained his funeral.

Qin Zhou had seen this scene at Xuanqing's place before, so he didn't bother to watch it again, so he wandered around in Tianxuan Hall.

When he walked into the side hall of Tianxuan Palace, he was suddenly taken aback.

This seems to be the side hall where he stayed when he and Jun Jianshu separated.

Jun Jianshu is also in this side hall now...

Once this idea was planted, it took root and sprouted with lightning speed, making it impossible for Qin Zhou to calm down.

He sent a voice transmission to Jun Jianshu: "Guess where I am now?"

"Huh? Where is it..." Jun Jianshu seemed to have just woken up from a trance, and the sound transmission was unknowingly tainted with the lowness of just waking up, "Maybe... right beside me?"

"Hmm..." Qin Zhou smiled, "You guessed it right."

"Guess right?" Jun Jianshu's tone was a little surprised.

Qin Zhou took two steps forward and sat on the bed in the side hall: "Can you feel it, I'm sitting on the bed. The bed in Tianxuan Hall."

He waited with bated breath, wondering if Jun Jianshu was also sitting on this bed right now.

Right next to him, within reach of your fingers.

Even if there is no action, as long as you think about it this way, you can feel a lot more at ease.

But Jun Jianshu said honestly, "I didn't feel it."

A bastard thing that ruins the atmosphere.

Qin Zhou cursed inwardly.

But Jun Jianshu said with a smile: "I'm too stupid, if Master doesn't come over by himself, I can't feel you."

Qin Zhou's heart skipped a beat.

It was as if Jun Jianshu was really by his side, pretending to be unhappy and insisting on throwing himself into his arms.

He said awkwardly: "Then how close do you want me to be... I won't agree if it's too close."

"Don't get too close, do you see that bedpost? It's carved with dragon patterns." Jun Jianshu's voice seemed to whisper in his ear.

"I see..." Qin Zhou involuntarily followed his words and looked at the bedpost.

There are dragons and phoenixes on it, which are uneven and look antique.

Jun Jianshu chuckled, and continued: "Master holds it with both hands."

Qin Zhou did as he said: "And then?"

"Lie on the bed by yourself."

Jun Jianshu's voice seemed to be bewitching, and Qin Zhou had already done what he said before his consciousness returned.

Immediately afterwards, he heard more fatal words.

"Do you feel it, I'm behind you... how about it?"

"Nothing." Qin Zhou muttered dissatisfied.

"No?" Jun Jianshu's voice seemed to be soaked in wine. Just listening to it made people drunk, "I thought Master should say it's too hot."

Qin Zhou's sense of not being online suddenly returned to the cage at this time.

But even if he returned to the cage, he couldn't say anything.

He thought he might be crazy.

He didn't even move.

There were people celebrating the victory outside, Xuan Qing, Qin Guo, Jun Jianshu... They were all outside, drunk in ecstasy.

In the side hall next door, the past self is explaining his funeral to Qiu Ren.

And he, what is he doing?

Shame.

But he had no intention of running away.

"Don't..." Qin Zhou couldn't help but trembled.

He didn't know what he didn't want, after all, he didn't have anything around him.

Only Jun Jianshu's voice said, "Master, really?"

He chuckled and handed over the choice to Qin Zhou: "Master, do you want to give up? If the master gives up, then the disciple will also give up."

"Don't—" Qin Zhou raised his head abruptly. It was clear that no one touched him, but he was sweating all over his body.

On the side of the master, it should be full of beauty at this time.

Jun Jianshu sat on his knees on the bed, his hands tightly hugging the air in front of him.

He took a deep breath, as if he could travel through time and space and smell the lingering fragrance left by Qin Zhou.

One side is extremely lively, and the other is extremely desolate.Only Tianxuan Hall is still standing there without any change.

In a small side hall of Tianxuan Palace, there were a few suppressed gasps faintly.

It's just that no one can hear it.

Qin Zhou felt that he was really crazy.

Jun Jianshu was also crazy.

He sat on the bed, even his mind was empty.

He spoke, his voice was soft and weeping: "I fell for your trick... I am a soul body, and the cultivation of spiritual consciousness is the most deadly."

"What you said, it seems that Master doesn't know that your stimulation to me has long surpassed the dual cultivation of spiritual consciousness." Jun Jianshu teased him in a low voice.

Qin Zhou was a little wronged, his whole body was still trembling uncontrollably: "That's you."

"It's me. It can only be me," Jun Jianshu smiled, "How about me, Master?"

Qin Zhou was silent for a while, and said sternly, "Go and eat more cactus tonic."

Jun Jianshu: "Really? Master, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to bear it?"

"What am I afraid of..." It's not too late for you.

Qin Zhou thought about it maliciously, but didn't say much to Jun Jianshu.

With the distance of time and space, any bad words may become a thorn between two people.

Even if they are not angry and disappointed with each other, they will still feel sad.

Qin Zhou didn't want to talk about it any more, so he left the small side hall.

He smiled and said to Jun Jianshu: "I'm leaving, Ren Ren, you can stay here slowly."

"Okay." Jun Jianshu's tone was very sincere, "But Master, you must remember to come back. If you don't come back..."

"Are you going to find another new love?" Qin Zhou asked "Yes".

"Why do you want to find a new love?" Jun Jianshu asked with some doubts, "Isn't Master right beside me?"

Qin Zhou: "..."

Qin Zhou: "Pervert! You bastard!"

He had just finished cursing when he heard Jun Jianshu's laughter.

He himself knew that this method of swearing was too inoffensive, but facing Jun Jianshu, he couldn't do anything else, so he could only run away in despair.

When he returned to himself, he found that he had already explained to Qiu Ren and Xuan Qing.

He walked out of the side hall, as if he was looking for someone.

Qin Zhou secretly hoped that he would find Jun Jianshu.

He really wanted to see Jun Jianshu, even if it was that silly kid from before.

As if hearing his voice, Qin Zhou really went to find Jun Jianshu.

Like Qin Zhou, Jun Jianshu is also a person.

He is now the lord of Penglai Palace, as long as he doesn't want to, no one can accompany him.

So he sat alone in the main hall of Penglai Palace and drank.

While drinking, they found that someone walked into the main hall from the entrance of the hall.

He stared at the people below.

The people below looked up at him.

The ice in the eyes of the two of them was blown away by the spring wind at the same time.

The spring breeze passed by, and it also wrinkled two spring water.

Jun Jianshu seemed to want to say something at this time, but Qin Zhou shook his head: "I'm not here to drink with you today."

"Then Master is here..." Jun Jianshu threw the jug casually, tapped his toes, and jumped in front of Qin Zhou, "What are you doing?"

"Let's take a look at Penglai Palace."

"What's so interesting about Penglai Palace?"

"It doesn't look good. Do you want to come back every day? You always dream about it, and you always think about it while talking in your sleep."

"I thought about it at the time, but now that I'm back, I feel that there is nothing to look at."

After Jun Jianshu left, Qin Zhou in soul form quietly sat on the main seat of Penglai Palace.

This seems to be the place where Jun Jianshu saw him in his real face for the first time after he traveled here.

At that time, he only felt that this person really grew above his aesthetics.

It was later discovered that Jun Jian's book was not only based on his aesthetics.

It was still deeply rooted in his life, holding him tightly, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

In the main hall, the former Jun Jianshu and Qin Zhou were still babbling.

"Then the Qin family is beautiful?" Qin Zhou raised the bar with a smile.

Jun Jianshu turned his head, his eyebrows crooked with a smile: "It's really pretty, but...not as good-looking as Shizun."

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