I became the short-lived white moonlight of the demon god

Although he held the person in his arms, Qiu Zijin was afraid that he would inadvertently hurt the person in his arms, so he didn't use any real strength.

Qiu Zijin smiled, "Let's see again?"

Cen Jie rolled his eyes, and easily broke free from Qiu Zijin's arms, turned around and chased after Qiu Zijin, crushing and beating him.

Although he looked aggressive, only he knew exactly how much strength he used in his hands.

Qiu Zijin ran and laughed, unable to stop, even the corners of Cen Jie's mouth could not be suppressed, he couldn't help but lift up, his spirits were high, full of youthful vigor and vitality.

Feng Xuan stared at the scene in front of her in silence.

Naturally, he could feel the scalding heat coming from the chest of this body very accurately.

Others may not know, but no one understands Cen Jie's heart better than Feng Xuan at this time.

Qiu Zijin was playing around, suddenly turned around, stretched out his arm to press Cen Jie's chest: "Don't move!"

Cen Ye was at a loss.

Qiu Zijin pulled out a hand and pointed to the ground.

It was only then that Cen Jie discovered that the two people were standing at the same position that Qiu Zijin brought him to.

And Qiu Zijin's fingertips pointed to a small, unformed dwarf tree—or it is more appropriate to call it a branch.

Cen Jie's heart seemed to be touched suddenly. In this second, he understood everything.

But pretending not to know, a pair of amber-like pupils seemed to be shining with blue waves like waves in the sea: "Don't move what?"

Qiu Zijin was mysterious, and suddenly moved close to Cen Jie's face, blinking his eyes: "Of course..." All the breath fell on Cen Jie's side face, "gift."

Cen Jie's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his tone was puzzled: "A tree?"

Even though he said so, his body squatted down very naturally, and stretched out his hands to grab the fragile little tree.

Qiu Zijin was startled suddenly: "Hey, be careful, this thing is precious." He awkwardly slapped Cen Jie's hand away.

Cen Jie laughed angrily, and folded his arms around his chest in a funny way: "Hey, let me tell you, this is a gift from you."

He pointed at the little sapling, and then pointed at the cautious Qiu Zijin, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh: "You don't want to go back to the water spilled from the gift you sent out?"

Qiu Zijin paused when he was angry with the movements of his hands, the glib tongue suddenly disappeared, and his whole body was unusually awkward and twisted, peeking at Cen Yu angrily, without confidence: "What are you talking about..."

If he hadn't tried his best to suppress him, Cen Jie would have burst out laughing out loud—it's really the twisted and awkward Qiu Zijin, it's so funny.

"...Hey, even if I expose it, it doesn't have to be like this hahahaha..." Cen Jie couldn't help laughing out loud, his eyebrows were beaming with malicious intentions, "I'm not a big speaker, I can talk everywhere."

Qiu Zijin murmured softly, "I didn't give it to you alone..."

Cen Jie heard it clearly, he looked around and pointed at himself: "Aside from me, is there anyone else coming of age here?"

Qiu Zijin continued to whisper, his eyes wandering: "I am not? This is... I specially prepared it for the two of us."

When Cen Jie heard this, he couldn't stop laughing, and was glared at by Qiu Zijin before he finally restrained himself.

"It's for two people, okay." Cen Jie touched the tip of the small leaves, curious: "What kind of tree is this, why haven't I seen it before?"

As he said that, he checked carefully. Seeing this, he raised his head to look at Qiu Zijin frequently, and finally came to the conclusion that this is really not the tree they had.

Qiu Zijin pretended to be ordinary: "Acacia tree."

"Acacia tree??" Cen Yu was stunned, "Isn't this tree unique to Nanyi? It's so far away, you're crazy, what are you doing there?"

As far as he knew, the place where Qiu Zijin was doing the task was a thousand miles away from Nanyi. How could he have traveled so far to get a tree?

Qiu Zijin didn't care much: "Didn't you say you wanted to see it last time?"

When Qiu Zijin said this, Cen Jie remembered that some time ago he happened to see this tree in an ancient book, and the book said that the tree bloomed extremely beautifully, so he raised his mouth and said he wanted to see it.

Cen Jie suddenly burst into a hot current again, but his mouth was not forgiving at all:

"Then I'll have a chance to take a look. How can I use you to spend so much time and effort... I don't know when to plant a small sapling that will bloom."

"You don't care about me." Qiu Zijin paused, then raised his head and glanced at Cen Yan, and quickly made a decision, "We must plant together."

Cen Jie pursed his lips, his eyes were clearly smiling, and his eyes were as bright as the stars: "Plant, plant."

……

As spring goes to the east, the acacia tree gradually grows from a small sapling to a big tree, just like young people who are maturing day by day.

In recent years, there have been more and more missions to eliminate demons and protect Taoism under the mountain. Although everyone didn't say anything, they all knew in their hearts that the demon world was about to be born.

As early as a few years ago, there were unknown rumors that a natural demon body appeared in the Three Realms, and it was very evil.

There is not one demon body in ten thousand years, and it almost only appears in legends.

Qiu Zijin naturally didn't believe it, let alone any demon body in this world that was even more powerful than his cultivation talent, and could become the number one in the cultivation world in just a few years.

But Qiu Zijin's pride was quickly shattered and turned into powder.

The demon clan seemed to rise out of thin air overnight.That night, the three sects and five major factions were all bloodbathed overnight by the demons, and countless people died in the hands of the demons.

The next day, the entire cultivation world was blown away by the news.

But this is just the beginning.

Under the command of that day's demon body, the demon clan easily turned the cultivation world into a mess with a destructive force. Since then, the people in the three worlds have been devastated, and the refugees have disappeared without a trace.

The Three Realms have never seen light since day one.

As the Wannian Dazong, Wu Nianzong is the pillar-like existence in the hearts of all the monks, and is the last hope of all of them.

However, in only three months, the suzerain of Wunian Sect died, and the elders, dead or wounded, and tens of thousands of disciples in the whole sect, survived only a few hundred.

There were heavy casualties and corpses littered the field.

The harm of the natural demon body is tens of millions of times more terrifying than all of them imagined.

Just relying on the abilities of these monks, they are simply like a car with their arms, and they are beyond their own capabilities.

After the death of the former suzerain, Qiu Zijin was appointed as the acting suzerain in the face of danger. He led the last disciples of the Wu Nian sect to defend the Wu Nian sect to the death.

However, Qiu Zijin also knows well that defending does not mean death.

"Ah Jin, are you alright?" Cen Jie just got off from which battlefield, and his body was still stained with unknown blood, but he didn't even look at it, and nervously asked about Qiu Zijin's situation.

Just as Qiu Zijin was about to answer, Gou Liu walked over and whispered a few words in Qiu Zijin's ear with a serious expression.

Cen Jie saw that Qiu Zijin's face suddenly turned aside, and he walked away with Gou Liu.

Before leaving, there was only time to say one last sentence to Cen Jie: "Take care of yourself."

After that, Cen Jie never saw Qiu Zijin again.

Later, I heard that a demon sent troops from the demon world, which helped Qiu Zijin stabilize the battlefield for the time being.

The surviving Wu Nian Sect can be saved from destruction, Cen Jie is naturally happy in his heart, but at the same time, Cen Jie is also worried - there is never a free lunch in the world.

Cen Jie didn't know what the demon world was looking for, but he vaguely felt that things were not that simple.

With the joining of the demon world forces, the situation gradually calmed down for a short time.

Cen Jie finally had time to spare. He hadn't seen Qiu Zijin for many days, and he was afraid that Qiu Zijin would get hurt.

As soon as he was free, he didn't even have time to change into the shirt on his body, so he hurriedly searched for news about Qiu Zijin.

What surprised him was that along the way, whenever he asked about Qiu Zijin's whereabouts, the disciples either kept their heads down and dared not speak, or shook their heads with evasive eyes.

Cen Jie frowned even tighter, thinking: Could it be that Qiu Zijin was seriously injured, so he hid it so that he wouldn't find out.

The faster he walked, he walked through the long corridors, and arrived at Qiu Zijin's residence. Before he could push the door, a strange female voice suddenly came from the room:

"Jin Lang has been running around for days and nights, and he doesn't rest after returning. The layout of the day and night has finally come to fruition. Congratulations, Saitama is happy for Jin Lang."

Cen Jie was struck by lightning, his outstretched hand froze in place, his mind went blank, and his mind was full of doubts:

Who is this person, why is he in Ah Jin's room?

Jin Lang?

In the Wu Nian School, the disciples often call Ah Jin Master Zijin, but he has never heard anyone call Ah Jin Jinlang.

"En." Qiu Zijin responded casually very tiredly.

But in the tone, there was clearly no dissatisfaction with this woman's title, and there was even a hint of connivance.

Cen Ye clenched his palms tightly.

"Jin Lang, if you are tired..."

The sound of Cen Jie retreating suddenly startled the people in the room.

"Who!"

Following Qiu Zijin's voice, the door was quickly opened, and before Cen Jie had time to react, he met Qiu Zijin head-on.

"Ah?"

A strange look swept across Qiu Zijin's face.

He scanned Cen Yu up and down, frowned and asked, "Are you okay?"

Cen Jiefang came down from the battlefield with blood stains all over his body, not to mention dirty, and a smell of blood.

Seeing Qiu Zijin's eagerness at first, Cen Jie didn't pay attention, but now he saw Qiu Zijin for a while, and there were other "outsiders" in Qiu Zijin's room.

For some reason, Cen Jie felt a sudden block in his heart, and panicked for no reason.

He took half a step back calmly, trying to distance himself from Qiu Zijin, to cover up the peculiar smell on his body.

"It's okay." Cen Jie looked away and laughed, "If you are discussing something important with someone, then I won't bother you, and I'll go back first."

As he said that, without waiting for Qiu Zijin's answer, he took a few steps back, but his eyes were still looking straight at Qiu Zijin, as if he was reluctant to give up, or some other more emotions.

But Qiu Zijin just hesitated for a moment, hesitated to speak, and still didn't persuade him to stay.

"Okay." Qiu Zijin finally said.

Cen Jie backed away while nodding his head, a moment of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the female voice suddenly sounded: "So this is Jin Lang's junior, one of the famous three masters of Wu Nian Sect, Junior Cen Jie, sorry for your disrespect."

A slender woman stepped forward slowly, her lips were red and her teeth were white, her face was bright and charming.

But Cen Jie could tell at a glance that this person had the same aura as him.

"I'm Ming Qiyu, I've admired her great name for a long time." Ming Qiyu bowed his body from a distance, and raised his hands and feet in a graceful manner.

Cen Jie stopped in his tracks, and returned a salute to his disciple, "I'm next to you, Cen Jie, I've met the girl."

Ming Qiyu obviously also recognized the aura of Cen Jie, and she smiled meaningfully at Cen Jie.

Cen Jie sensed Ming Qiyu's undisguised hostility, and couldn't help but return puzzled eyes.

Qiu Zijin explained at the right time: "This is Qiyu, the jewel of the demon king of the Luanniao tribe, and also our ally in this war."

As we all know, the monster clan is divided into two, with Luanniao and Jiaolong respectively controlling the north and south of the demon world.

And it was the Luanniao clan who helped Wu Nianzong this time.

Since Ming Qiyu is the royal family of the Luan Niao clan, he is naturally a distinguished guest in Wu Nian Sect.

Cen Jie comforted himself in his heart, in this way, it is understandable for Ming Qiyu to go in and out of Qiu Zijin's residence.

He blamed his previous self and almost misunderstood Qiu Zijin.

That's right, he has been with Qiu Zijin day and night for ten years. How can he not know what kind of person Qiu Zijin is?

Cen Jie breathed a sigh of relief, but heard that Ming Qiyu on the opposite side suddenly followed Qiu Zijin's words, and said playfully, "She is also the future sister-in-law of Junior Brother Cen Jie."

As soon as Ming Qiyu's words came out, Qiu Zijin's body visibly stiffened, and Cen Jie raised his head in astonishment, following Ming Qiyu's expression with a dazed expression.

What do you mean?

But Ming Qiyu smiled generously, and explained: "Jin Lang and I are now discussing the matter of marriage, I am afraid that Junior Brother Cen Jie will hear the good news soon."

【Jinro and I】

【A matter of marriage】

Ming Qiyu's voice had clearly fallen, but it seemed as if he had been cast by a spell, and could not stop circling in Cen Jie's mind.

He subconsciously looked at Qiu Zijin's expression, but saw Qiu Zijin's expression was indifferent, with tired eyes, he neither agreed nor denied.

Then Cen Jie knew that what Ming Qiyu said was true.

Cen Jie suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the Luanniao tribe suddenly came to help. It turned out that the little princess in the tribe fell in love with Qiu Zijin and traded her marriage, so she joined hands with Wu Nianzong and barely blocked the menacing demon tribe.

It is so, it is so.

Cen Ye thought vaguely.

"Ah." Qiu Zijin's eyes were worried, "I see that you look unwell, if you are injured, you need to go back to recuperate as soon as possible."

Cen Jie just looked at Qiu Zijin with a blank expression.

After Ming Qiyu finished speaking and achieved his goal, he retreated with a smile and gave the space to the two brothers.

Cen Jie's expression was very ugly, and it was not until Ming Qiyu had left for a long time that he finally regained consciousness, his lips and tongue were dry, and he asked with difficulty as if unwilling to give up: "What did she say, is it true?"

The answer to Cen Jie was boundless silence.

This silence is like a blunt sword that kills people invisible, one sword after another, piercing Cen Jie's body, flesh and blood.

Cen Jie took a long breath with difficulty, and listened to Qiu Zijin's eloquence.

It turned out that it was Qiu Zijin who the Yaozu took the initiative to find, and he bluntly said that he was willing to help Wu Nianzong overcome the difficulties for a while, but he needed Qiu Zijin to agree to them on one condition.

The little princess of their clan was once rescued by Qiu Zijin when she was traveling when she was young.

Since then, I have been in love with him, searching for news about Qiu Zijin in every possible way, only wishing to marry the one I love.

It's just... Shemale has different ways.

Everyone knew that no matter how infatuated Ming Qiyu was, she had no chance with Qiu Zijin.

Just at this time, Titian appeared, and he disturbed the Three Realms, the No-Nian Sect was in danger, and the world was in chaos.

This made Ming Qiyu's fantasies and sweet dreams shine into reality like a ray of light.

Ming Qiyu is the next demon king chosen by heaven in the clan. Under Ming Qiyu's persuasion, his father is finally willing to rescue him.

Cen Jie lowered his eyes and listened to Qiu Zijin's explanation in silence.

Closing the battle uniform on his body: "Ah Jin, give me a little time, I will find a solution."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-03-0823:52:46~2021-03-1023:57:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Mingyue He Jiaojiao and Si Momo;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: 19 bottles of high school senior Yuan Hangsheng; 10 bottles of Si Momo; 7 bottles of red-haired little wolf cubs;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!