Me: group pet, come back

In the corridor of the building.

Xiao Jingyi paused for a moment with his fingertips taking out the keys. After thinking about it, he decided to move in quietly. The dissatisfaction in his heart and other rolling waves made him inexplicably uneasy.

"Of course?" Xiao Jingyi glanced at the lights that were still on, and called inside, but got no response.

He changed his shoes and coat, put down his briefcase, and walked towards the warm yellow light in the study.

For some reason, his uneasiness grew even more violent.

Xiao Jingyi hesitated and called again, "Of course, are you there?"

Still no response from the empty house.

Xiao Jingyi thought that Lu Xiuran might be sleeping or going out, but he subconsciously didn't want to believe it.

The strange feeling in the study intensified, Xiao Jingyi's nose moved, and he smelled someone else.

The breath with a touch of wind and dew slowly spread, engulfing the elegant ink fragrance in the study and the dust and smoke on his body.

"Damn it, Shen Junhan, don't let me see any accidents happen to you." Xiao Jingyi cursed, disappeared in place, and rushed away with the tail that was left behind.

Lu Xiuran opened his eyes in a daze, the corners of his eyes were filled with tears from just waking up, and he leaned on Shen Junhan's back in a daze, "Xiaohan, are you here yet?"

Shen Junhan's movements froze for a moment, and he said in a slightly stiff tone: "Father, I'm sorry."

"But, let me say one more thing, here we are."

"I lied to you, please punish me."

Shen Junhan sent Lu Xiuran to the throne behind him, knelt down carefully, his face touched Lu Xiuran's hand, his voice was deep and hoarse, floating in the melodious starlight.

"I know." Lu Xiuran pulled his hand away from him, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, rolled his eyes, and looked down, "This place is so beautiful."

"Let's go, what do I need to do?" Lu Xiuran turned back and asked him.

Shen Junhan's eyes dodged and he refused to look up. He was still kneeling, begging for forgiveness piously like a child who admitted his mistake.

Lu Xiuran looked at him, the starlight flashed across his side face, the drunk fell into the depths of the black abyss not far from them and disappeared, and the sharp edge that pierced the space became gentle invisible beside them, Lu Xiuran He stretched out his hand suddenly, as if touching the head of the star source.

He suddenly tilted his head and laughed, and slowly sat on the throne before him. The kneeling person was still silent, but it showed his existence beyond doubt.

Lu Xiuran didn't speak, but his smiling eyes contained indistinct emotions.

After a long time, he said, "Why did you kneel down suddenly? Didn't I say that we are family members, and we don't like Jiuchongtian, huh?"

A cry made Shen Junhan clenched his fists, and the choked sobs were about to hit his throat, but he endured it, and said, "I'm sorry, father, let me kneel."

Lu Xiuran's eyes reflected the bright night, he looked at Shen Junhan, and suddenly became inexplicably annoyed, and he took out the divination book that he had been wanting to do since he came here.

"Xiao Bu, throw him out, I don't want to see him." Lu Xiuran ordered to the book glowing with golden light.

Shen Junhan suddenly raised his head and looked at him in surprise.

Lu Xiuran looked away, not wanting to meet his gaze, and his subordinates kept moving, as if they were eager to drive away some people, including Shen Junhan...

"Father, I..." Shen Junhan said loudly, he was still kneeling, but his eyes were jumping with fear.

"Xiao Bu, send me there, the time is up." With the continuous golden ocean as the boundary, the light of the Bu Shishu is too dazzling, Xingye made way for it, as if to welcome it.

The silent wind blew the skirt fiercely, and the folding of the space was like waves slowly rippling in the dark night. Lu Xiuran cut the star in front of him, stood up, and disappeared in place.

Shen Junhan stared blankly at this scene, father, really left?

gone……

How did he go?Isn't he angry?

The book of divination was really active, as if something was arousing his restlessness, Lu Xiuran touched its title page soothingly.

The jumping feeling of the golden light subsided, but still reluctantly conveyed the excitement, joy, excitement and desire to pass to Lu Xiuran in his heart.

"Hai Ji, long time no see." Lu Xiuran quietly suspended in the air, smiling and greeting a mirror owner.

Hai Ji is standing on a rare stone pillar in the dark. The stone pillar is a regular hexagon, engraved with many birds, beasts, flowers, birds and green plants. Against the black starry sky, it reveals a beautiful beauty and a sense of history. .

Hai Ji glanced at Lu Xiuran who suddenly appeared, and said with a half smile, "Yeah, long time no see—"

"Where's Shen Junhan? Why didn't he come over?"

The strong wind was blowing the hem of Hai Ji's clothes, Lu Xiuran squinted at the stone pillar under his feet, and just smiled quietly: "Is it okay if I come here by myself? What do you care about my son?"

He waved a wind blade and attacked him, "You should still care about yourself, here, look at your feet."

Lu Xiuran flew away from him with a smile, leaving behind a string of laughter.

Hai Ji was anxious and avoided the wind blade, but he still stood firmly on his feet, his hands were about to gather light balls, and finally returned to calm.

Lu Xiuran finally stopped, at the place where Bu Shishu's reaction was the most violent.

That is the end of the starry night, and it can also be said to be the beginning.

The palace that fixed the space-time coordinates to tell people the location here.

A group of majestic but dilapidated ruins.

Bright white candles are flickering, dotted with remnants of dilapidated buildings.The golden light of the divination book is like a foreign guest here, overwhelming the guests, but in an excellent harmony.

"Go, I'll wait for you." Lu Xiuran let go of the confinement of the divination book.

The golden light flashed past and disappeared quickly, but stopped in front of Lu Xiuran after a while, turning the pages of the book, as if asking him.

Lu Xiuran smiled softly, "Don't worry about me, here..."

He paused for a moment, nostalgia or other things flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything after all.

"Go, I'll wait for you here."

The disappearance of Bu Shishu, really disappeared, the bright white light jumped for a moment with the movement of Bu Shishu, like a koi suddenly breaking into a calm pool of water, and finally slowly muddy, the bright white and Slowly drifting away.

Incomplete building towers, white light.

Lost souls and thoughts.

Maybe it was a long time, maybe it was a short time, Lu Xiuran walked slowly, his fingertips slid across the bricks and tiles, and he knew his past from the white light spots.

It is mined as a mud embryo, and then enters the furnace, and finally takes shape.The figures moved, passing by strange and familiar faces one after another, sending away years after years.

Unchanged, the only man on the throne.

"Welcome." Lu Xiuran really wanted to hear someone say that to him.

He squinted his eyes and saw the rapid change of time and space, and the interlacing of light and shadow, he seemed to be sitting on that throne.

"God, please save us, please, please have mercy on the people in the darkness..."

There were pleadings in his ears, and he rubbed his forehead irritably, trying to shake off the dizzy and unreal feeling.

The begging below became even more noisy, as if thousands of people were begging and muttering.

Lu Xiuran became even more irritable, the voice lingered like a spell, and the illusory feeling made him feel even more uncomfortable. He seemed to see someone stepping into the temple, walking quickly in front of him, with worried eyes.

With slightly cool fingers attached to his forehead, it feels much better.

Lu Xiuran opened his eyes, and the begging was still buzzing all over the world. Lu Xiuran opened his eyes, trying to see the person in front of him, but found that no matter what, he couldn't see clearly...

I just remember that the man had a pair of beautiful black eyes, faint and attractive.

"You have beautiful eyes..." he heard himself say.

The man was obviously taken aback, but still worried a lot.

Lu Xiuran heard himself say again: "Don't frown, such beautiful eyes are ugly."

The man should have opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

But Lu Xiuran couldn't hear it. The blurred human face was shattered by the golden light that suddenly rose, and the shadow turned into fragments and turned into white spots of light.

"Xiao Bu, you're back?" Lu Xiuran said in a daze, catching the book whose golden light had dimmed a lot but was still in high spirits.

Bu Shishu shook, conveying a wave of worry, Lu Xiuran bent his eyes, curled his lips, and said, "It's okay, I just remembered something just now."

He patted the pages of the book and comforted him, "Don't worry."

Thinking of something again, Lu Xiuran said: "Since it's healed, let's go back, Ah Yi should be worried."

The erratic eyes were still a little vain, and Bu Shishu sensed that the master's state was not right, it shook sensitively, opened the page, and wrote a few words:

Master, we can't go back yet

The gods do not allow anyone to walk freely under his feet

So, we can only go back to God Realm

Bu Shishu shook again, as if apologizing:

Sorry, master.

Lu Xiuran: "..."

As if feeling Lu Xiuran's disbelief, Bu Shishu added:

Master, there is no way out, sorry.

Lu Xiuran: "..."

He could already predict what A Yi would look like.

Xiaohan, please appease your Uncle Xiao, your father, I am leaving.

The abandoned Shen Junhan Xiaopi has already recovered the appearance of a child, but the overdraft of divine power makes him unable to maintain the appearance of an adult.

Xiao Jingyi, who had arrived, looked at him like this, his face darkened, and finally he lifted his neck, and walked out of the night with a dark face.

The fast-moving sea festival only got a bit of exhaust gas, he looked at two or three people gloatingly, and laughed loudly.

"Han Jun, Han Jun, you also have today, ah ha ha ha..."

Before he could laugh a few more times, Hai Ji staggered and almost lost his strength and fell down.

The servant flew over to catch it at the right time, "My lord, please take good care of your body, this is not your business alone, all the creatures in the whole territory rely on you."

The voice was cold and calm, not like a human being.

Sea Festival: "..."

Taking an inhale, he hummed a few words with his nose, "I know, take this mirror owner away quickly."

Servant: "Here"

The starry night is peaceful again, and the wind echoes again. Who has been here?

Lu Xiuran put his hand on the divination book, and at this moment, strong divine power rushed to his face.

Mountains hanging in the sky, brooks with gurgling water, heavenly gardens overflowing with fragrance of flowers...

God Realm, I'm back——

At this moment, the news of the return of His Highness the Crown Prince from Sutianjie slowly spread throughout Jiutian.