I ran away after slacking my apprentice

The torment of illusion and reality made Ning Jiwei almost collapse. He beat his head hard, trying to relieve the pain of being bitten by thousands of ants in his mind, but it was useless.

Confused, he raised his eyes as if feeling something, and happened to see Murong Yan walking past him.

Murong Yan's small body didn't even look back, his profile passed by Ning Jiwei's...

Cold touch...

And the next moment, Ning Jiwei suddenly stood up, and some memories that were chaotic due to the time and space travel surged, and his mind was completely clear.

Yes, he remembered, he had met Murong Yan many years ago.

At that time, as the night was getting dark, Ning Jiwei was on the way home and rescued a child.

It was originally a heroic act of saving people, but after saving people, the child became attached to him, followed him for a long time, and couldn't get rid of him.

"Little friend!" Ning couldn't bear it any longer, and finally turned around, "Why are you following me if you don't go home? It's already 11 o'clock in the evening, if you follow me again, be careful I'll sell you!"

Ning Jiwei's tone of feigned anger seemed to frighten the child, he stopped for a moment, but he was thinking about the possibility in Ning Jiwei's words.

What Ning Jiwei didn't know was that when he was promoted to the Immortal Venerable, he traveled through time and space, and there was no home to go back to at this moment. On the huge road, he only remembered Ning Jiwei, a stranger who had only met him once, and he didn't even have a choice.

Are you really going to sell me?

The child's appearance was exquisitely carved, so young that it seemed that water could be squeezed out, and he looked at Ning Jiwei with a pair of slightly doubtful eyes.

Ning Jiwei's heart softened instantly, he squatted down, "Why don't you tell me where your home is, and I'll take you home?"

Sheng Qing shook his head, he has no home here.

"Don't remember the address?" Ning Jiwei asked his parents and the contact information of his relatives, but the child couldn't answer any of them, he just shook his head without speaking.

Sheng Qing pointed to his throat.

It turned out to be a mute.

Ning understood slightly, and felt pitiful for the child, "There is no other way, I will take you to the police uncle, and let them take you home."

Police, what's that?Sheng Qing shook his head, his whole face was wrinkled, full of rejection.

He raised his hand and grabbed Ning Jiwei's sleeve.

The child's seemingly unconscious dependence benefited Ning Jiwei very much, he coaxed him carefully, but in the end he couldn't coax him to the police station, so he had to take him home.

"I don't have children's clothes at home..." Ning Ji yawned slightly and came out of the bathroom. It was too late, so he simply took a shower.

Rummaging in the closet, he finally picked out a pure white T-shirt and threw it to Shengqing.

The little child was covered by the T-shirt, and his whole body was covered in it.

The T-shirt still had the fragrance of laundry detergent, which was exactly the same as Ning Jiwei's.

Sheng Qing got out from the neckline of the T-shirt, held Ning Jiwei's palm, and wrote in the palm with his tender fingertips.

Ning lowered his eyes slightly, and read out following the written words, "I, Ming, Sheng, Qing."

"Thank you."

Ning Ji lowered his eyes slightly in surprise, only to see that the last stroke was completed, and the little child let go of his hand.

Shengqing Xianzun, who had been cold and cold for thousands of years, showed a kind smile at Ning Ji at this moment.

With a smile, the world turned pale, and everything was silent.

"Thank you."

He opened his mouth and repeated silently.

For a long time afterwards, Ning Jiwei spent time with Shengqing.

In the first few days, Ning Jiwei coaxed Shengqing to go to the police station, but the police questioned Shengqing based on Ning Jiwei's description, but they still couldn't find Shengqing's biological parents.

Shengqing seemed to come out of nowhere without a trace.

The police proposed sending Shengqing to an orphanage, probably because Shengqing was good-looking, and Ning Jiwei felt pity for him, but this proposal was not adopted in the end.

Not only because of Ning's slight reluctance, but also because of Shengqing's strong rejection.

The matter was settled later, and Shengqing followed Ning Jiwei and stayed at Ning Jiwei's house.

During that time, Ning Jiwei taught Shengqing to recognize characters, taught him to recognize objects, taught him everything he could learn, and even took him to the playground and far away.

Thought that everything would be peaceful now, Ning Jiwei also gradually became familiar with the days of getting along with Shengqing, until a certain day a few months later.

Shengqing disappeared.

Just like when he came, he disappeared out of thin air.

Ning Jiwei went frantically to find someone, went to the police station to file a case, and retrieved surveillance video, but he did everything he could, but he couldn't find Shengqing.

Not even a shadow can be seen.

Ning Jiwei felt sad about this for a long time.

At the same time, in the upper immortal world in a different time and space, Sheng Qing in the main hall suddenly opened his eyes. He closed his eyes for a long time, and when he opened his eyes again, it was like a big dream.

In his world, there is no Ning Jiwei, no people of all kinds, no tall buildings and mansions, nothing.

Shengqing looked at his palm with a complicated expression, those days with Ning Jiwei were vivid in his memory, and he was shocked to realize that the life of a mortal is so inexhaustible.

He was not reconciled, so he used the time travel technique again.

Due to the instability of his technique, when he entered Ning Jiwei's world again, the time changed.

It’s still the same street, it’s still the same night lights, but the street lights have been covered with dust as time goes by.

Sheng Qing was under the traffic light, he stood across the road with a small body, looked around, and saw Ning Jiwei on the other side of the road in the distance.

It was late at night, and Ning Jiwei's face seemed a little tired, probably due to work, and there was an imperceptible trace of frustration in his eyes.

Ning Jiwei!

Sheng Qing opened his mouth, he couldn't speak, but it couldn't hide the joy in his eyes, the dignified fairy ran towards Ning Jiwei like a child who got ice cream.

But at this time the yellow light has gone out, the crosswalk is empty, only Ning Jiwei is walking in the middle of the road alone.

The red light was on for a few seconds, the out-of-control truck couldn't slow down, and the piercing horn blared wildly, but Ning Jiwei only frowned, and bluntly raised his hand to cover his eyes.

He is too tired now, and it is not enough to finish his day's work. He is pointed at his nose and scolded by the leader, saying that the quality of his project is not up to standard.

Emotions are always prone to ups and downs in the middle of the night, and he was forced to resign under the oppression of the leader.

He's out of a job and...tomorrow he has to pay high rent.

Ning Jiwei!

Sheng Qing shouted silently, but Ning Ji couldn't hear him at all, he couldn't even see the small body running towards him at such a critical moment.

The light became more and more dazzling.

The truck crushed the leg bones and skull, and suffered a certain amount of resistance. In addition, the owner stepped on the gas pedal desperately, and the truck finally stopped when it hit the roadside railing.

But Shengqing could only see blood all over the ground, a mess.

Eye-catching red.

Suddenly, the time limit for traveling through time and space came, and Sheng Qing was pulled back to the Upper Immortal Realm.

He vomited a mouthful of blood due to the backlash of the spell, and looked at his hair messed up, quite embarrassed.

But there was no way, he thought to himself that he couldn't see Ning Jiwei die with his own eyes, so he used the time travel technique again.

Every time he travels, he lands in different time and space, different places, but without exception, he can't change Ning Jiwei's ending.

He could only miss it again and again, watching Ning Jiwei die again and again.

He was on the verge of collapse because of this unchangeable fact, and smashed everything that could be smashed in the hall.

"Since I can't save you... then I will pull you into my world." Sheng Qing's eyes were no longer indifferent, he crushed the spiritual power in his palm, blood overflowed and flowed down his wrist , Crazy in the eyes.

On that day, Shengqing Xianzun stole the book of life and death from the underworld.

To forcibly pull a person who does not belong to the fairy world, there must be something as a medium, and the Book of Life and Death is this medium.

Shengqing once again performed the space-time travel technique, and found Ning Jiwei's location within the limited time of the technique.

He originally wanted to stay with Ning Jiwei for a while longer, but at that time, his body had been severely damaged due to multiple time and space travels, and most of his spiritual power was lost. He couldn't bear to see Ning Jiwei again, so he was again Shufa pulled back to the fairyland.

Thousands of years of sleep followed.

There was a slight knock on the door, but the sound was so weak that Ning Jiwei thought he had heard it wrong. When he opened the door, the sound had stopped, and it seemed that someone had thrown a book hastily outside the door.

No title, no author, and no subject.

Even the cover of that book was blank, nothing.

Ning Jiwei picked up the book out of curiosity, and barely opened the first page. In a corner he hadn't noticed, the blank cover suddenly flashed, and a line of small characters appeared.

The life has been discovered, and the gate of the underworld opens automatically.

The book of life and death records the life of mortals. Except for those in the underworld, the words on it vary from person to person, and it looks at the life of the holder.

But even if Ning Jiwei saw the words on the cover, he still couldn't understand them. It was written in a special script, which was even more difficult to understand than oracle bone inscriptions.

"Young man's talent is ordinary, and he entered the sect of cultivating immortals... Ning Jiwei?" What a mess!Why is this name still the same as your own?

Ning looked at it for a moment, then angrily turned to the last page.

He didn't pay attention when he was reading the book, and he couldn't see that the spiritual power in the book was quietly covering his body.

That was the spell Sheng Qing cast on the book of life and death, with this spell, even if Sheng Qing couldn't see Ning Jiwei, the book of life and death would bring Ning Jiwei to him.

Brought to the upper fairy world in a different time and space.

"The ending... where is the ending?" Ning Ji roughly scanned the first line of the last page, and at the same time, the spells on the book of life and death were ready.

In the next instant, time and space were reversed, and the book of life and death disappeared together with Ning Jiwei.

Transit of spiritual energy.

Ning entered the fairy world because of a mortal, and it was an exchange between different time and space. In the chaotic time and space, his memory was also disordered, and everything in his mind seemed to pass by like a fleeting moment, and was completely forgotten.

He fell into the Lower Immortal Realm, his memory and body were reborn, his past was forgotten, and his age was new.

On the day of his birth, the spiritual power of the lower fairy world was agitated, and the whole lower fairy world was shaken for a moment due to the disorder of space.

These changes attracted Mo Yuan Tianzun who had wandered here.

Mo Yuan bowed his head, stopped by his side for a moment, and picked up the book of life and death that had accidentally dropped by his side.

"Life and death are famous, but you are nameless." Mo Yuan slightly bent his fingertips, and the book of life and death in his palm shattered into powder and returned to the underworld.

He turned around and looked at the aura beside him. It happened to be his first birth, and the aura hadn't even taken form.

There is a baby crying hidden in the aura, so soft and weak that people can't bear to leave.

Mo Yuan poked his fingertips into the aura, and tapped it somewhere in the void, powerful spiritual power poured in, and the aura took shape.

The baby ignorantly sucked Mo Yuan's fingertips.

Tiandao felt pity, Mo Yuan curled his lips at that moment, his smile was gentle and unreachable.

"Growing up in the dark... let me call you Chengming."