Is slag Gong whitewashed today?

Bai Ze was bundled into a ball by Feng Li and carried in his hands, when he heard this, he said coolly:

"A certain person said that if his master didn't fall in love with him after leaving the small world, he would never bother him again."

Qi Rang glanced at him with a delicate expression,

"Why have you not only become ugly, but also your mana has become so poor?"

Feng Li loosened his fingertips, retracted the mantra vine, and Bai Ze fell to the ground on all fours, rolled and turned into a human form.

He hugged Qi Rang's arm with a sad look on his face,

"You just left me out, don't know what a bully he is."

Feng Li hooked the corners of his mouth mockingly,

"I only know how to sell stupid things, what's the use?"

"That's better than some ungrateful white-eyed wolf!"

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Qi Rang pulled out his arms calmly,

"magic..."

"Master."

Feng Li called again in a low voice,

"You really mean nothing to me?"

Obviously, in the small world, he kept saying that he likes honest people, but now the words came to his lips, but he couldn't say anything.

Qi Rang sighed,

"If I say no intention, you really won't pester me any more?"

Feng Li clenched his hands tightly, his joints turned white,

"will not."

How can you be willing to let go of something you have already obtained and tasted its sweetness.

"Let's go then."

Feng Li was startled,

"Where?"

"Wherever you want."

The Demon Sovereign Fengli came back from the calamity, but fell in love with a mortal from the lower realm.

It was rumored that the mortal was quite similar to the Zhiming Shenjun who died in the battle between gods and demons 10 years ago. What's more, it was said that Fengli couldn't love his master back then, so he found a substitute to put magic palace.

Rumors and rumors were raging, and the generals and servants in the magic palace believed in it.

After all, they all know how crazy Mozun was in order to revive Zhiming, but in the end the resurrection failed, and even disappeared for many years.

And the one living in the palace at this time... Even the veteran who participated in that battle said that he really resembled him.

Qing Yan looked at Bai Ze who was in a miserable state in his hall, put down the teacup,

"Arang is really back?"

Bai Ze looked disgusted,

"Otherwise why would you see me here?"

Then he snorted again,

"That little bastard confuses my master as soon as he comes back, and even dragged him to the Demon Realm. And those rumors, if Fengli didn't deliberately let them go, how dare those monsters in the Demon Realm want to detour when they see him? Chewing your tongue behind your back?"

"In the lower realm, if you don't learn, you know how to use the environment to suppress people. When my master returns to the God Realm, even if nothing happened between the two of you, others will definitely think that something happened."

The steam from the tea rose, and Qing Yan caressed the cup with downcast eyes,

"They were meant to be together."

Bai Ze didn't think deeply when he heard this, but he flung his sleeves and stood up without any rebuttal, looking back at Qing Yan,

"I'm going to the Demon Realm to find Zhiming, do you want to go with me?"

Qing Yan shook his head,

"The future is long, and we will always see each other."

Having said that, Bai Ze grabbed his sleeves,

"Don't, usually when the master is in Kunlun Mountains, you have to go there once every three days. Why haven't I seen you in 10,000+ years, instead, you've been chattering."

There is an endless sea of ​​flames between the God Realm and the Demon Realm, and the clouds have gradually changed from white to dark clouds covering the sun with only a misty gray.

When the two broke into the magic palace, they didn't find anyone. Instead, they saw their figures from a distance in the market.

Today is just in time for the once-in-a-thousand-year "big fair" in the demon world. People from the six worlds can come to trade. There is a dilapidated and dull glazed lamp hanging in front of each stall. The color of the light inside can tell the owner of the stall. identity.

Qi Rang was dressed in white but wore a black robe, so he was not conspicuous in the crowd. He bent down to pick up a pill bottle on a pavement, and saw the three words "Jumping Candy" written in ink and wash on it. word, unconsciously burst out laughing,

"Now this..."

"Will anyone buy this?"

But Fengli motioned him to pick up a wooden box next to him, and there were two lines of eye-catching red characters written on it.

——Gift pack of underworld snacks, if you don’t like it, you can get Meng Po Soup for free!

"This stall is dedicated to selling snacks from all walks of life, but because the mortal world has the most variety, the sales are also the best."

Qi Rang put down the medicine bottle,

"The last time I came here, there were only magic weapon books and intellectual toys for children."

"Master, have you been to the Demon Realm before?"

Feng Li was a little surprised.

"It's been a long time, and it's probably the time when you were the ancient Demon Lord before your reincarnation."

Qi Rang smiled at him as he spoke,

"Maybe we have met before, but I was only a loose fairy at that time, and I was able to see the world when I followed Master."

Fengli knew that Qi Rang once had a master, and I heard that he was the Yuanshi Tianzun who created the world, but for some reason, he has already fallen.

Seeing that Qi Rang was slightly distracted and thought of something, he was a little annoyed and wanted to change the subject.

"There is a newly built playground in front of it, Master, do you want to go shopping?"

Qi Rang glanced at him,

"Are you coaxing me like a child?"

At this moment, Bai Ze dragged Qing Yan to the side of the two of them.

"What kid?"

Feng Li nodded slightly when he saw Qing Yan,

"Shangshen Qingyan."

Qingyan smiled,

"Don't mind if we go together."

Feng Li glanced at Bai Ze at the side, and replied with a half-hearted smile:

"Our 'Great Collection' in the Devil Realm was originally intended to strengthen exchanges and cooperation between the six realms, so God is naturally welcome..."

Before he finished speaking in an official tone, he felt a warm and heavy touch on his hands.

He lowered his head in astonishment, a little in disbelief.

"Master..."

Qi Rang clenched his hand, then raised his eyebrows at Qing Yan,

"Sorry, I don't mind."

After speaking, he patted him on the shoulder again.

"Let's play chess together later."

Then he took Feng Li and took two quick steps forward, but was crowded by the crowd and disappeared.

In the sky, demons turned into prototypes, tied bells and colorful silks, and stepped on the drums surrounding the city, and sprinkled gold leaf, which was funny and pleasant to hear.

Amidst the laughter and noise, Qi Rang looked at Fengli among the crowd who stopped one after another,

"Say what you don't like."

On the other side, Bai Ze put away his exaggerated expression and looked at Qing Yan who was absent-minded. When he turned his head, he followed the crowd and raised his head, muttering in distaste:

"These orcs are so stupid."

The flickering candlelight made Fengli's dark red eyes more seductive, Qi Rang leaned against the railing of the bed frame wearing a white undershirt, teasing with his fingertips in his hair,

"I can't stay in the Demon Realm forever. When I return to the god position, I should go to Kunlun Mountain."

Feng Li closed her eyes, then opened them again,

"I'll just follow you."

Qi Rang put his hand on the side of his neck funny again,

"Why does it sound aggrieved."

Feng Li leaned against his chest and looked up at him,

"When will I return my jade pendant?"

The clothes were scattered all over the ground in a mess, Qi Rang hooked his fingertips slightly, and the ring-shaped white jade flew up from a piece of white silk, and stopped in front of Feng Li again.

Feng Li didn't pick it up, but asked:

"How did this jade come from?"

Qi Rang was taken aback,

"It's been so long, I can't remember."

"The only one who can manipulate time and space in this world, except for the four-value meritorious service, is you. How can you not remember?"

Feng Li got up gradually, and approached him with both hands on his side,

"I'm not wronged to accompany you, I'm just worried that you care too much about your priesthood and so-called horoscope."

He leaned over and scratched Qi Rang's lips, then looked at his expression,

"Master, I don't want to be kept a secret from you anymore."

The eyes of the two met each other, and a trace of laughter slipped out of Qi Rang's throat,

"It's half of my inner alchemy."

"what?"

Feng Li was stunned, his voice was blocked just as he was about to say something.

Ten fingers clasped tightly on the silk, water slipped from the corners of the eyes and blew away.

"Why are you crying so much?"

The only answer to him was ambiguous and rapid panting.

The next day, when the sky was twilight and both of them were still asleep, Qi Rang suddenly received a message from the sound transmission.

Not from the God Realm or the Demon Realm, but his 'father' Xuanqing.

If it wasn't for this message, Qi Rang would have almost forgotten that he still has a bond in the cultivation world, and that message only has four short words, when will he return home.

Feng Li was woken up by his movement, and saw that he had already changed his clothes from the corner of his eye, and stretched out his hand to grab his sleeve, with a hoarse voice,

"Where are you going?"

The quilt slipped from his shoulders, revealing traces like red plums in the snow, Qi Rang removed his hand, leaned over and covered him back again,

"As for Master Xuanqing, you should sleep for a while."

Feng Li also frowned before realizing who Xuan Qing was, but when he looked up again, he found that Qi Rang was no longer in the room.

On the Yujian Peak of the Taiyuan Sect, Xuanqing felt that his time was approaching, so he went to the closed cave alone. His consciousness was scattered outside the sect, as if he wanted to search for something, but he could only see a little bit of weakened fluorescence in the sea of ​​consciousness .

Just when he was about to close his eyes with some regret, suddenly there seemed to be an extra spiritual power in his body that didn't belong to him, and the exhaustion was swept away with the flow of blood.

"father."

Xuan Qing opened his eyes thinking he was returning to the light, and felt the heat in his eyes after feeling Qi Rang's body temperature,

"It's okay, it's okay, I feel relieved when you come back."

Qi Ranghui held the hand he was holding on his wrist, opened his mouth to say something, but finally just smiled,

"You have sent a message, and I will naturally come back."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to have just discovered the general surprise and asked:

"Have you finally advanced?"

Xuan Qing was taken aback,

"What advanced?"

He ran the spiritual power in his body for a while, and then realized something was wrong.

"strangeness..."

Just as Qi Rang was about to explain the explanation he had prepared, he heard him say in a daze:

"Could it be that the advancement of this level is to see through life and death?"

He jumped off the couch, hugged Qi Rang,

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

Qi Rang: ...You don't seem to disregard life and death.

Qi Rang smiled helplessly, but he couldn't say anything about leaving again.

He comforted Xuan Qing, walked out of the cave, and was thinking about what to say to Feng Li, when he raised his eyes and saw Feng Li standing on the mountain road, the softness of his eyebrows and eyes did not match his temperament.

"You changed his life."

Qi Rang hummed,

"Always try."

"It actually changed my life."

There was a moment of silence in the air, after Feng Li finished speaking, he said without giving him any response:

"Actually, I have always wanted to ask one thing."

Qi Rang glanced at him,

"I thought you were done crying and asking questions last night."

"...Qi Rang."

"Oh, you're finally not called Shizun?"

Looking at the man with a face as cold as ice, Qi Rang pinched his face in a good mood and said with a smile:

"Ask, and I'll tell you everything."

Feng Li grabbed his hand and placed it by his side again,

"I always thought that on the day you dissipated, I saw that you moved the corners of your mouth because of the illusion of excessive sadness. Later, when I realized that you could stop time, I felt that maybe you really said something, so..."

"what."

"Maybe it's black pineapple?"

Qi Rang was talking nonsense in a serious manner.

The figure of the two holding hands gradually moved away, and the sound scattered in the air, like a prelude.

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