sun and moon return

"If the master wants to leave Zheli alone, why don't I go with the master." Zheli hugged Feidao and said in a low voice.

Feidao exhausted all his strength, opened his eyelids, and looked weakly at Zheli.

"Since it is promised to live together, why not be afraid to die together."

The slightly cool fingertips ran up the neck, submerged into Feidao's hair, and pressed against his forehead, whispering.

The firmness and tenderness in the whisper made Feidao's mind loose for a moment, and at that moment, Zheli drove Lingsi into his altar, and an indescribable soreness made him shudder.

Zhe Li clenched his fists, and the spiritual power in his body kept pouring towards Fei Dao.

The spiritual thread connected the two people's spiritual roots, and at the same time, intense pain swept through his body, causing him to curl up all over, and instantly lost his strength and slid into the water.

When the pain that has been used to like breathing weakens, Fei Dao has understood that the spiritual thread has formed a bond, and the two have been closely connected. This kind of involvement will last for a lifetime...

He reached out to hold Zheli, and took him into his arms.

Zheli in his arms was stiff all over, layers of cold sweat drenched his clothes, he could still weakly squeeze out a three-point smile, put his hand on Feidao's arm, and panted slightly.

The more painful he felt, the more distressed he was, why didn't he bear it for him earlier.

Feidao stared at Zheli for a moment, easily seeing his strength through his pale face.

Zheli raised his eyelids and took a look at Feidao, his brows were tightened and his eyes were aggressive, as if he wanted to swallow him alive.

I don't know, I'm afraid I might think that Zheli was seriously injured.

"Fantasy again." After a long time, Feidao sighed in a low voice.

Zheli couldn't help chuckling: "That's what I learned from you too." Zheli slipped out of the arms of Feidao, leaned against the wall of the pool, looked up at the sky, "Does it hurt, master?"

Zheli looked down at him with a smile.

Feidao's heart trembled slightly, and in an instant, those strong supports that seemed to be required by himself fell apart.

He lowered his eyes and leaned against the edge of the pool with Zheli, revealing a little bit of his suppressed burnout and exhaustion.

Zorei looked at him with a smile, closed his eyes contentedly, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The waves in the pool are rippling and full of aura.

There is a slight sound of water in the ear, swaying leisurely, which makes people feel more peaceful and gentle.

With the overturning of the gentle water waves, there is endless warmth, complete trust and delivery.

The long hair scattered on the wall of the pool was wet with water vapor and tangled in one place, Zheli half-opened his eyes, looking up at Feidao with a smile on his face.

He reached out to touch Feidao's face, touching the corners of his eyes, his favorite eyes reflected the waves of water, which seemed to be infinitely lingering, making him addicted to it.

If you ask what pleasure there is in the world, how about spending a good night with you.

When night fell, Zheli woke up, the two of them were still soaking in the water, and Feidao was still asleep.

Settle the injustice, change the clothes with discount gifts, and go out to help clean up the mess.

When Feidao woke up, the melee outside had already ended, he was sitting on the bed, resting his forehead, still a little dizzy.

It was the first time in his life that he felt this kind of loss of strength. He didn't know how long he had been rolling in that spring. When he thought about it, he couldn't help feeling helpless, and besides being helpless, it was also a little funny.

The five sects were relieved when the devil retreated. If Ye Xinglan hadn't intervened, if the fight continued, they really wouldn't know who would win.

When Fei Dao came to the Hall of Lingxin in a vain way, the five factions were counting the injured disciples, cleaning up the mess, and planning to go back to their respective homes.

From a distance, Zheli saw him wearing a cloak and standing outside the hall. Looking at him, he looked away guiltily, and after thinking about it, he felt that being shy was really artificial, since he was a fairy couple, he should be open and frank.

Thinking of this, he became a little more confident, fell outside the hall, and unnaturally called his master.

Feidao saw the hickey on his neck at a glance, and looked away calmly: "What's the matter?"

Zheli looked around: "The Demon Realm has retreated, and Han Tang, He Ming, and Wu Kongchan have taken people away. Uncle Jiang..." Zheli looked at Jiang Yiran, hesitant, "She said, she has something to ask the master."

Feidao looked at Jiang Yiran, and the latter quickly cast his gaze at him, and after a while, he fell in front of the two of them.

Jiang Yiran had mixed feelings, and her smile was a little lonely: "It's really not easy to see you."

Different from the glamor of girls in the past, Yiran's eyes now have a bit of vicissitudes. She glanced around and said, "You don't look too good."

Feidao looked at her calmly: "The injury is not healed yet."

Zheli backed away from the two of them.

Yiran looked at his back, then looked away again, staring at Feidao: "Feidao, I saw Yuanyou."

Jiang Yiran's eyes seemed to be able to see through people, the moment Feidao raised his eyes to meet her, he got the answer from her eyes.

She already has her own judgment.

She turned her eyes away and looked into the distance, and stood silently for a long time with regrets and sorrows, and when she turned around, she had already collected her thoughts: "I understand these things here, and we will see each other someday."

Jiang Yiran bowed to Fei Dao, said goodbye and left, he was already the head of the sect.

In front of the mountain gate, Bai Xi and Wang Jiang are reluctant to part.

"The matter is settled, I will go to Jinhe to find you in a few days." Wang Jiang held Bai Xi's hand.

Bai Xi pursed her lips reluctantly: "Alright then."

"After we get married, we will find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters to settle down."

"Who wants to be married with you!" Bai Xi shyly reached out and stabbed Wangjiang with a shy, and said, "Then I want to live in the place where I am closer."

Wang Jiang smiled: "Okay, we will live wherever you say."

The two dawdled for a while, and Bai Xicai reluctantly followed the large army away.

Zheli, who had witnessed this scene from a distance, saw Wang Jiang send Bai Xi away, stepped forward and put his arms around Wang Jiang's shoulder: "Are you done coaxing?"

Wang Jiang snapped his fingers triumphantly: "Of course, it's easy to grab!"

Zhe Li smiled, and didn't expose Wang Jiang Fangcai's dog-legged appearance.

The two walked back, and Wangjiang caught a glimpse of a small red lump on Zheli's neck by accident, and stretched out his hand to push his head: "Hey, are there mosquitoes on your neck...Qingwu?"

Zheli was still a little puzzled, so he saw Wangjiang unzipping his collar, and saw another one next to him, and couldn't help but froze in place: "Huh?" He dragged his voice.

Zheli hurriedly snatched the collar back from his hands, and saw Wang Jiang looking him up and down in disbelief: "You...you this...you you you..."

He was so shocked for a moment that he didn't know where to start.

"Mosquitoes are a bit vicious these days..." Zhe Li pulled his collar and laughed dryly.

He was about to put oil on his feet when he saw Wang Jiang stretching out his hand and pulling him back, his eyes widening: "Amazing... tell me that you have tricked any of Jinhe's sisters and sisters? Come on! Don't talk about me You can report to the master!"

Zhe Li blushed for a moment, staring at Wang Jiang, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Wang Jiang shook him by his collar, making Zheli dizzy, and didn't give up until he heard Shen Xing telling them to go over.

Everyone gathered outside the Hall of Lingxin, Feidao looked at Baishan, and then looked at the disciples below: "From today onwards, I am Le Feidao to step down as the head of Qingwu."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone looked at Feidao in unison, with surprise on their faces.

"The head of the sect will be held by Baishan." He continued in a calm and unhurried manner.

Baishan half knelt towards Feidao, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "The head... this..."

"You don't have to refuse. I know you have the ability. We Qingwu also have capable people who can assist you." He took off the jade badge from his waist, and the jade badge turned into a ray of light and fell in front of Baishan.

"The morality is passed on, shouldering the whole world. Take orders as oaths, and oaths as evidence." Feidao said in a deep voice, "Master of Hundred Goods."

He lifted Baishan up, and all the disciples shouted: "Master Baishan."

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The author has something to say:

I read it for everyone, and these two people were seriously injured, so they took a few bites and did nothing else!Later, because I was too tired, I fell asleep.