Xianjun has a disaster

"Ji Xueting, I am pleased with you."

Ji Xueting heard Xi Long speak in a low voice in a language that he only learned after meeting.

The snake-tailed god had shown his love for Ji Xueting long before this, and even if he learned the human language from Ji Xueting, it was impossible for him to understand the complicated and secretive emotions in the mortal world.So liking is liking, and the courtship is as enthusiastic as those little beasts just born in this world.

Ji Xueting opened his eyes wide in surprise, but strangely, he didn't seem to be surprised—he seemed to have expected this in the dark.

Ah, yes, this is a dream after all.

While being restrained by the dexterous snake tail, Ji Xueting thought in his heart.

"This is not love," Ji Xueting said softly, thinking that this dream seemed to be getting more and more strange.

"Since you are an ancient god of creation, how could you know what it's like to like someone—I've told you before that immortal gods are different from ordinary people. They are extraordinary and refined, far away from the world of mortals, and never get involved in human love."

Ji Xueting said to Xilong.

Xilong stared at Ji Xueting obsessively. He leaned over and stroked Ji Xueting's cheek: "Then I'll be a mortal with you too. If I were a mortal, I could enjoy love as you said." .”

Seeing that he spoke seriously, Ji Xueting couldn't help laughing out loud.

Even the body relaxes a little.

"You have the ability to open up the world, so how can you be a mortal." He said casually.

Xi Long also responded very casually: "Just dig out my own heart."

Almost at the same time as hearing these words, Ji Xueting suddenly felt a little dazed.

In his dizziness, there seemed to be countless fragmented pictures in front of his eyes. He saw the cracked sky, and the horrible pieces of flesh wriggling out of the cracks.

He saw the multicolored divine light emanating from his hands, and there seemed to be someone whimpering in his ears.

His body began to ache faintly, as if his body would be scattered into sand at any moment just like what he saw in a trance.

But these hallucinations and dizziness only lasted for a short moment.

When Ji Xueting came back to his senses, he didn't even finish Xilong's words.

"...But it's not enough right now. I have to stay here for the time being. Now this world is initially determined, and this world has not yet formed spiritual wisdom. Axue, the monsters, demons, ghosts, gods, mortals you want, They are all things with their own spiritual intelligence, and I have to wait until the spiritual things in this world are formed before I can go with you."

Ji Xueting shook his head, wondering if he could finally wake up from the dream, but at the same time couldn't help feeling that the dream was actually self-consistent.

Unconsciously, he responded perfunctorily, "Then I'll wait for you."

Xilong hugged Ji Xueting tightly.

"Then we've agreed."

he said.

……

Then Ji Xueting spent a period of time in a dream again.

Another day, he regained consciousness in a trance, and found that he did not know when he had arrived at a grassland with colorful grass, only the wind blowing the grass and the waves, and the sky was just right.

He was leaning against Xi Long's side, the golden light shone slightly on his wrist.

"This is?"

Ji Xueting squinted his eyes, and raised his hand to look more, only to find that the golden light on his wrist looked like a thin translucent thread, firmly holding onto his wrist.

The scenes in dreams are always so endless, Ji Xueting is not surprised.

He just raised his hand in wonder, and turned to look at Xi Long: "What is this?" He asked.

Xi Long smiled softly, as if he had answered him countless times, and patiently opened his mouth to explain.

"Have you forgotten again? This is 'Fate'."

"edge?"

"That's right, Yuan. This is the gradual formation of the rules of heaven and earth, and the manifestation of the beginning of the Dao. Thanks to Axue, they can be stabilized so quickly."

Then Xilong told him a lot in detail, Ji Xueting was dizzy, and thought that the dream became more and more mysterious, and finally couldn't help interrupting the other party, asking: "Obviously you created all things in the world, how come you have nothing to do with it?" About me?"

Xilong took another deep look at him.

"I created them for you... all the thousands of fates in this world were born because of you."

After saying that, Xilong stretched out his hand and tapped Ji Xueting, and the next moment he

Seeing the golden light on Ji Xueting's wrist suddenly shine.

"This is……"

Ji Xueting's breath stagnated, and he found thousands of golden lights flashing on his wrist, stretching out and linking to thousands of things that he could see or invisible to his naked eyes.

"Look. Axue, everything in this world exists only for you."

Ji Xueting heard Xi Long whisper in his ear, he looked around blankly, and saw the golden light shining in front of him, which made him almost unable to open his eyes.

He vaguely felt something was wrong, and unconsciously lowered his head to avoid the so-called "fate" line.But it was also because of this little action that he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the connection between himself and Xilong.

What is even more surprising is that the line linking him and Xi Long is actually red.

Ji Xueting quickly said, "What is this? Why is the relationship between me and you red?"

He asked in a panic, unaware that his face turned slightly pale.

Xilong's eyes are deep and deep, and there is always a feeling that Ji Xueting feels that something is wrong.

In this dream, Ji Xueting always felt that something was not right.

"I don't know, it has been like this since it was born." Xi Long said to Ji Xueting plainly, but soon after he did some calculations, he found the answer with a smile.

"This is also fate—" Xi Long's voice raised a little, and his expression became softer when he looked at Ji Xueting, "The red fate line is not just ordinary fate, it is also mixed with love—love, love, this The name is really nice."

Xilong happily said to Ji Xueting.

"It's great, I'm connected with you by love from now on, and I don't have to worry about being separated anymore."

Up to now, even if it was just a dream, Ji Xueting couldn't hold back anymore.

He just felt that this dream was so strange, so strange that his chest began to swell slightly.

Without waiting for Xilong to talk again, he hastened to say: "I like someone else, how could it be possible to be in love with you?"

After the words fell, the ancient god beside him froze.

Ji Xueting raised his head and looked at the man and took a slow breath.

The silver pupils narrowed very thin, as if what Ji Xueting said just now had really become some tangible weapon and stabbed him deeply.

"Of course you only like me."

A hoarse, hissing whisper squeezed out from between Xilong's lips.

"From the beginning to the end, you only like me, and you only have my breath...even after thousands of years. How could you like someone else?"

"But me, what I like is obviously—"

Ji Xueting was suddenly speechless.

He blinked, and felt that his chest suddenly became empty, and the wind from the wilderness poured in, making people shiver with cold.

Ji Xueting found that he couldn't remember the name of the boy in his heart at all.

Obviously, the young man's calm, faint sandalwood scent still remained in his mind, but the other party's eyes had long been blurred, let alone his name.

But that person has always loved him that much.

He is crazy, stupid, and miserable all day long, as if he would not be able to live without Ji Xueting in this world.

No, no, that person seems to be the same person as the young man with a calm face in memory...

"White hair... that person has white hair and a snake tail..."

Ji Xueting pressed his temple and muttered.

But in the next second, Xi Long beside him blushed.

"You really like me."

Xilong said firmly.

"No... I like..."

The dream-like trance attacked Ji Xueting again, and he found that he could not remember the past before he came to this dream.

The fourth prince of the Xuan Dynasty Liguo?

No, didn't the Xuan Dynasty destroy the country long ago?

The young master of the aristocratic family...

The so-called aristocratic family has already been wiped out, hasn't it?

Wait, is he really the Fourth Prince?

Why did someone in memory carefully call him "Ji Xianjun"?

no, no...

everything is wrong...

Is everything around him really just a dream?

Ji Xueting was startled.

He had always taken it for granted, but the sudden clarity made Ji Xueting extremely uneasy.

He finally realized something was wrong.

It was as if a gust of wind was blowing, blowing away the hazy mist.

季雪

Ting suddenly bent down and coughed violently.He even felt that he was about to cough up all his internal organs, but what spewed out from his throat was a lot of fine white gravel and debris.

why is it like this?

Ji Xueting was terrified, he raised his head, gasped and looked at Xilong.

The ancient gods who could create everything in the world looked weaker and sadder than Ji Xueting at this moment.

"Axue, have you remembered again?"

He sighed.

"This is not good, your soul will not be able to bear it. You are about to dissipate. If this continues, even I will not be able to help you gather your soul again."

"Xilong?"

"It would be great if you can hold on for a while longer, just wait until I get your body ready."

Xilong stretched out his hand tremblingly, and carefully embraced Ji Xueting.

"But, it seems that it's really too late."

The young god who tasted love for the first time, sobbed in front of his lover who was about to disappear.

As early as when he saw Xue Ting, Xi Long had clearly realized that the young man in front of him was not from this world.

It was an unexamined remnant soul, which had been damaged to the point of disappearing. It was only supported by a dim golden lotus in the soul, and the remnant soul survived until now with difficulty.

However, for some reason, Xi Long felt his soul tremble the moment he saw him.

He found that he liked this soul of unknown origin very much, and it didn't even exist for a long time.

He used his divine power to stabilize Ji Xueting's remnant soul, but even so, the other party's waking time was very short.And even when he woke up, he seemed a little ignorant, as if he was having a long, dispensable dream.

But Xilong cherishes the little moment when he is awake, because every time at this time, he can chat happily with the other party.

Xilong even created this world for the remnant soul.

In the end, Xilong spared no effort to reshape his body with his own flesh and blood.

However, it takes too much to create a body out of thin air that can keep such a weak and damaged remnant soul.What's more, it was a divine body refined with the flesh and blood of an ancient god.

No matter how Xilong urged his soul to quickly refine that body, it still didn't move at all - but Ji Xueting's weak and broken soul was about to dissipate.