Chapter 113 Ten Directions City (9)

Chapter 113 Ten Directions City (9)

Xie Shiyi said calmly: "Go and investigate Zixiao."

Yan Qing shook his head and said, "No, think about it again. There must be other reasons. You don't need to take action personally regarding Zi Xiao."

Xie Shiyi was silent for a moment, then chuckled: "You are right, it may be the guidance of destiny. I felt at that time that I must go to the Rejuvenation Sect."

Yan Qing asked doubtfully: "Destiny guides you?"

"Yeah." Xie Shiyi lowered his eyes and took the initiative to mention his retreat to Yan Qing for the first time.

"The snow stopped on the day I came out of seclusion. The snow in Xiaoyu Palace has been falling for thousands of years, and that was the only time I saw the snow stop. This made me feel a little uneasy. When I heard the words "Rejuvenation Sect",The emotion deepened. I didn't like the feeling, so I went there myself."

Yan Qing didn't ask any more questions. He was silent for a long time and smiled slightly, with a moist feeling in his eyes.

He thought to himself that there was no need to ask.

Just think that fate favors them, now is the best ending for them.

He took the initiative to offer a kiss: "Yaoyao, let's do it again."

Xie Shiyi pinched his waist and his eyes deepened: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Yan Qing hugged him and said in a low voice, "I know, but I want you now."

Xie Shiyi laughed and kissed his trembling eyelashes: "Okay."

Yan Qing changed his position and was pressed under him. The calloused hands that had been holding swords all year round reached into his clothes and rubbed close to his waistline. Every inch of his skin seemed to be filled with warmth and itch.meaning.

Yan Qing was very cooperative this time. At the most emotional moment, he was afraid of shouting, so he could only bite his wrist.

Afraid that he would bite her, Xie Shiyi tied Yan Qing's hands together with red thread as punishment.

The long night is long and the spring scenery is endless.

When he woke up the next day, Yan Qing didn't feel much discomfort.

The monk has a strong recovery ability, and Xie Shiyi has been sending spiritual energy to him to recuperate his body. He just felt that he had slept for a long time.The skylight entered the room and fell on Yan Qing.His skin was very white, so the hickeys on his neck appeared to be deep and heavy, and every touch of red contained possessiveness and lust.The young man's clavicle has a graceful arc, like spring water.The dark hair covered the side of Yan Qing's face, and her eyelashes trembled slightly with her breathing.

It’s raining in Yuancheng.

The patter of rain outside faded away the noisy sounds of the world, as if they were the only ones left in the world.

Xie Shiyi woke up early, but didn't get up.He hugged Yan Qing tenderly on the bed, his fingers lingering on Yan Qing's smooth back.Starting from the first spine on the back of his neck, counting downwards, lowering his eyes thoughtfully.

When Yan Qing first woke up, he was still a little confused. His voice was low and vague, and he asked, "What time is it now?"

The coldness in Xie Shiyi's eyes dissipated instantly, and he said softly: "It's not too late. If you want to sleep, just sleep a little longer."

Yan Qing: "Yeah."

But he didn't sleep long after returning home this time.

When Yan Qing was completely awake, Xie Shiyi was still counting his spines, his fingers slightly cold but making his skin feel warm and numb.

Xie Shiyi didn't notice that he was awake.

Yan Qing opened his eyes, looked up, and saw Xie Shiyi looking worried in the light and shadow.He was about to speak when he realized that his voice was hoarse.He raised his head and looked at Xie Shiyi quietly.

They had known each other since they were five years old, but even though they had been together day and night for so long, his heart still moved when he saw Xie Shiyi's face.

Xie Shiyi noticed his gaze and smiled softly: "What are you looking at?"

Yan Qing bit his lip and said, "Look at you."

Yan Qing felt that she was very gentle now.The next step is obviously to go to Meicheng to confront the Demon God Lan Xize face to face.The last step was the most important thing, but he didn't want to worry about anything at this moment.He just wanted to stay with Xie Shiyi and make up for the missed years.

Xie Shiyi keenly noticed Yan Qing's sudden clinginess. After figuring out the reason, he was happy to see the result.

I stepped on the bones again, because together with Xie Shiyi, even the cold and absurd Ten Thousand Ghost Cave in my memory became very different this time.

Yan Qing looked around and asked Xie Shiyi: "Yaoyao, can you see me in Shifang City if you use the Soul Lamp in the upper heavens?"

Xie Shiyi: "No."

Yan Qing laughed out loud: "Then how did you feel when you first walked into the Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave?"

Xie Shiyi glanced at the bones and abyss on the ground, and said, "Probably, it's the same as your idea of going to the Wangqing Sect."

Yan Qing blinked and said, "Were you surprised when you saw me again?"

Xie Shiyi was silent for a moment and said, "No, I feel more relieved than surprised."

He came to the Cave of Ten Thousand Ghosts at the peak of his transformation into a god. When Yan Qing got his body and left the place where the gods fell, he was only in the Nascent Soul stage.So young and so fragile, walking alone in this boundless darkness.Every time he thought of this, a dense pain arose in his heart, and his murderous intent even controlled his reason.

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Xie Shiyi fought out of the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave holding the Sword of No Regret.When Shifangcheng saw Yan Qing, more than the joy of seeing him again, he was more relieved to see that he was safe and sound.

He was glad that Yan Qing was indeed living well in Shifang City.

When the land of gods fell apart, Yan Qing tied up her hair and turned around without saying a word.

He thrust his sword into the ground and half-knelt in the wilderness, losing too much blood and losing consciousness.But what I thought at that time was that if Yan Qing really looked back at him, it wouldn't matter if it cost him his life.

The City Lord of Yuancheng, the Lu family father and son, and the Seventh Eunuch were all forced to follow the Young City Lord and his wife as witnesses of their affectionate love.With a bitter look on his face, he looked at the young city lord and his sweetheart, just like traveling, seeing the customs and customs of the Demon Realm.

Young City Lord, do you still remember that you went to destroy Meicheng?

The young city lord has forgotten that the young city lord is now preoccupied with falling in love.

"I'll show you a magic trick."

Yan Qing sat on the winged bird, holding a flower in his hand that he had picked from a corpse in Wangui Cave.One hundred years was too boring. Yan Qing really regarded the Demon Realm as his own playground. He did whatever he wanted here and developed many interesting things.

Yan Qing's hand covered the corpse flower, and the void enveloped it and destroyed the petals.When he opened his hand again, what flew out from his palm were hundreds of tiny white moths.

Yan Qing offered his treasure and said, "Did you see that the stems, leaves and petals of this flower are full of these insects. Isn't it interesting?"

Xie Shiyi lowered his eyes and laughed softly, saying, "Indeed."

Seventh Eunuch: "..."

What a ghost indeed.

Is it unusual for you two monks in the transformation stage to turn a flower into a bug?!And Xie Shiyi, you have been the leader of the Immortal Alliance in Shangzhongtian for a hundred years, have you really never seen the world?

Lu Xiao is also fat and unable to complain, "Young City Master, you are so childish, so childish, so childish. I stopped using this trick eight hundred years ago."

Although there was something wrong with the position on the bed, because of that dream, Yan Qing still consciously treated Xie Shiyi as his wife.I have read the storybook thousands of times. I have never eaten pork but I have seen pigs running away.

Yan Qing was immersed in his "affectionate, domineering and romantic" image and refused to wake up.And Xie Shiyi also cooperated with his performance, and he could have a lot of skin-to-skin contact, so why not do it.

When the winged bird arrived in front of the gate of Meicheng City, Yan Qing had secretly contacted the city lords of many cities.

"Young City Master, this group of people who came down from Zijin Continent are now in Mei Palace."

Yan Qing: "Oh, okay." After he finished perfunctory with the Seventh Eunuch, he turned to Xie Shiyi and said, "Did you know that there was a Red Lotus Festival in Shifang City before? I invented it."

"..." The seventh father-in-law tried hard not to roll his eyes.Young City Lord, look at your memory, let alone the Red Lotus Festival, there are three hundred and sixty-five days in a year, there is no day that you have not designated as a holiday.

Xie Shiyi asked very cooperatively: "Red Lotus Festival?"

Yan Qing nodded solemnly: "Well, on the day of the Red Lotus Festival, everyone must make wishes for me in the moat."

Xie Shiyi smiled and said, "Why set such a date?"

Yan Qing was known as a moody man in Shifang City back then, and he used endless methods of tormenting people.

He was so arbitrary that he forgot his reasons at the time.So I turned my head to look at the Seventh Eunuch.

The Seventh Eunuch pinched the fly whisk, showed a flattering smile, and said in a thin voice: "Young City Master, have you forgotten? At that time, you felt that the people in Shifang City had no dreams and their lives were meaningless. You also said that there is no life without dreams.It won’t be happy.”

Yan Qing: "..."

At first glance, it sounded like he was talking nonsense, but in front of Xie Shiyi, Yan Qing still pretended to nod and said, "Yes, I set the Red Lotus Festival to give them a dream."

Xie Shiyi said: "Then can you make a wish?"

Yan Qing shook his head and said, "No, no one can fulfill my wish." After saying that, he smiled to himself, turned his head and looked at Xie Shiyi with shining eyes: "But now, I have got what I wanted."

The Seventh Eunuch was either loved by them or angry by Yan Qing.Life without dreams will not be happy, so thanks to the Young City Lord, everyone has been given the same dream.

Fortunately, there is a young city lord. For the cruel and selfish Shifang City people, if they don't live in dire straits day and night, who would have a dream.

——The lotus lanterns that were floating on the city had countless curse words written on Yan Qing.

But having said that, Yan Qing has never made a wish on the Red Lotus Festival.Red Lotus Pavilion is one of the ends of the moat. Yan Qing decided to have such a ridiculous festival, but he would just sit on a high building and watch a pool of red lights floating into the distance.

The Seventh Eunuch never had any sympathy for Yan Qing. If Yan Qing showed a little bit of loneliness and vulnerability to him, he would only be very happy and think that this was some excuse.

But Yan Qing never made a wish, and never showed his weakness or thoughts.

The Seventh Eunuch quietly looked at Yan Qing and Xie Shiyi.

He only stayed in Shangzhongtian for a while before he realized how terrifying Xie Shiyi was.

In a sense, the young city lord and his wife are quite similar.

Although their personalities are completely opposite, one is cold and the other is hot, but the intimidation and danger are exactly the same.

The shadow of Xiaoyu Palace covered the entire upper heaven, and he could feel Xie Shiyi's cold oppression as far away as his shadow in Zijin Continent.Li Qing seems to be carefree, thinking about everything in Shifang City.But in front of the Lijiu City Tower, hundreds of cities were also trembling, as if they were walking on thin ice.

The Seventh Eunuch held the fly whisk, his eyes dim, remembering the scene a hundred years ago when Xie Shiyi faced Yan Qing with the Sword of No Regret.

In fact, everyone was afraid and looking forward to it at that time.The fear of foreign invasion did not stop them from looking forward to killing Yan Qing.

The gates of Shifang City are rarely opened, because every brick in this ancient main city is the strongest defense.

So he had no idea why Yan Qing had to leave that day.Go towards the city lords of hundreds of cities who have their own evil intentions, and go towards the powerful, mysterious and murderous man in snow clothes.