When Feng Ci was originally in Lingxu Cave, he had already guessed that Pei Qianyue's demonic heart might have been affected.

    But the essential reason for Pei Qianyue's infatuation is wind words, as long as wind words do not irritate him, plus Pei Qianyue keeps his heart, does not endanger the common people, and does not fall into evil spirits, wind words are not. Too concerned.

    Run into Pei Qianyue's sea of ​​knowledge, of course, not to confirm this.

    As he just said, he came to kiss Pei Qianyue.

    They haven't seen each other for so long, and they just ended a war, isn't it worth celebrating?

    Feng Ci loves kissing far more than other ways to get close to people.

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    On this point, Feng Ci and Pei Qianyue are no different.

    Two souls who have been lonely for too long, just need some stimulation to make them feel each other's existence.

    Feel needed.

    Such as pain, such as blood.

    But the words never say so.

    Some things are boring to say.

    Therefore, he just touched Pei Qianyue's lips lightly, then quickly took it back, smiled in the slightly surprised expression of the other party, and touched it again.

    At the third time, Pei Qianyue finally pulled him into his arms.

    "You did it on purpose."

    Pei Qianyue bit the corner of Fengci's lips and said viciously, "It's like this every time."

    These two people who are over 6,000 years old together always look like teenage boys.

     

    "I said..." Feng Ci took a breath from the overwhelming movements of the other party, "You can't wait for me to return to the flesh..."

     Pei Qianyue stopped.

    After a while, he raised his head and answered seriously: "But I don't want to wait."

    He lowered his head again and touched the place where Fengfengci was dead: "Master obviously doesn't want to wait."

    Feng Ci made a short hiss, and resignedly relaxed her body as the ship shook more and more violently.

    Who made him come to the door on his own initiative this time?

    …

    …

    Pei Qianyue has always been ruthless in doing this kind of thing. I don't know if it was influenced by the devil's heart this time. There is no priority. Living.

    When they left the sea of ​​consciousness and returned to the flesh, Feng Ci was so tired that he couldn't keep his eyelids open.

    It took him a while to realize that this kind of exhaustion is not only from the soul, but from the influence of the body.

    Mostly because the body is about to collapse.

    They have been tossing in the sea of ​​​​knowledge for too long.

    Feng Ci felt dazedly that Pei Qianyue picked him up and asked, "Are you going back to Langfeng City?"

    Pei Qianyue paused and asked, "Does the master want to go back?"

    "I don't really want to." Feng Ci now just wants to sleep, and he can't use swords in Langfeng City. It's too much trouble to go back, "Let's go back at dawn."

    The war ended faster than Feng Ci imagined, and there should be no problem with this body supporting it until dawn.

    Pei Qianyue: "Okay."

    Pei Qianyue took Feng Ci back to the cave where he stored his body.

    The interior of this cave is complex, and Feng Ci came to this place several times in the secret realm, but still did not recognize the internal passage of the cave clearly. Pei Qianyue was familiar with the road and walked through the cave with Feng Ci.

    In these caves, there are scriptures and secrets left by Fengci, and a few used instruments.

    When Feng Ci left, he just piled these things inside the cave at will. Over the years, Pei Qianyue has sorted them into categories and placed them in place. Pei Qianyue walked all the way with Feng Ci. Everything in the cave was so clean that no trace of dust could be seen. Only the natural wear and fading on the surface could show the traces of the years.

    Pei Qianyue was not even willing to clean up his own residence, but he cleaned it meticulously.

    Feng Ci leaned on Pei Qianyue's shoulder and glanced over the scriptures.

     

    He was still very tired, and there was no energy in his voice.

    Pei Qianyue asked, "Why does the master think so?"

    It's not Feng Ci who thinks so, but the conclusion of Tiandao after thousands of years.

    This is the truth.

    If it hadn't been for the rumors of the past to spread the cultivation techniques to the world, the development of the cultivation world would have been much slower, and there would not have been the crisis it is today.

    He is the beginning and cause of everything.

    Feng Ci rubbed against Pei Qianyue's shoulder without explaining.

    Pei Qianyue carried him to the deepest part of the cave.

    In recent years, although the physical body has left here, Pei Qianyue still comes back from time to time to take a look and live for a while, so the cave is still full of life.

    Pei Qianyue put Feng Ci on the familiar stone bed, Feng Ci's body crooked, and he lay on his lap.

    "I don't think the master has done anything wrong." Pei Qianyue played with his hair and said softly.

    He didn't speak for a while, and Feng Ci was a little drowsy. After hearing this, he didn't open his eyes and smiled: "How could I be wrong in your eyes?"

    Although his little black snake has always been unforgiving, no matter what decision he makes, he has never objected.

    The filter is not much better than him.

    "I'm serious." Pei Qianyue said, "The war a thousand years ago caused life to be devastated, demons and monsters in the Central Plains were rampant, and ghosts were rampant, but the cultivation world suffered heavy casualties, and everyone was overwhelmed. If not Master passed down Taoism, who in the cultivation world back then had the ability to conquer those demons?"

    "Master saved the lives of tens of millions of people, what's wrong?"

    The wind did not answer, and the smile on the lips disappeared.

    "Master, you are not a real god." Pei Qianyue's light and low voice echoed in the cave, "The world regards the ancestor of Qianqiu as a god-like existence, and thinks that you are born to be Save people from fire and water, thinking that you are omnipotent and invincible, but you are not."

    He is just a normal person.

    It will be uncomfortable, it will be afraid, it will run away, and it will chase a moment of pleasure.

    "The cause you planted 3,000 years ago was because of your kind thoughts. Since it was a good thing at the time, how the world changes in the future has nothing to do with you." Pei Qianyue lowered his head, Feng Ci's ear was softly reassuring, "Take it easy, you can't count everything clearly, and you don't need to be responsible for these things."

    Feng Ci buried her face in Pei Qianyue's arms and sighed softly: "But someone has to be responsible."

    Pei Qianyue did not speak.

    Feng Ci has not closed her eyes since the end of the retreat, and she couldn't resist the sleepiness, and said vaguely: "After I wake up, I will change the body back, and then..."

    He didn't finish his sentence.

    Pei Qianyue lowered his head and called softly, "Master, are you asleep?"

    No response.

    His breathing gradually became smooth and even, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

    Pei Qianyue sighed silently, and took out a crystal clear white jade vial from his sleeve.

    The bottle is open, and the colorless and odorless potion inside has been scattered. Pei Qianyue closed the bottle and threw it on the ground.

    This thing can at least make Fengci sleep all day.

    Pei Qianyue carefully placed him on the stone bed and knelt beside the stone bed: "You're right, someone has to be responsible for these things, someone... to bear the price."

    "So I'll go for you."

    Feng Ci slept very deeply, and her sleeping face was quiet and peaceful.

    He brushed the loose strands of hair in front of Feng Ci's forehead behind his ears: "I originally wanted you to stay for me, but now, I'm the one who wants to go first."

    "That's fine. Maybe for you, living is indeed a very painful thing. In this way, you don't have to be embarrassed anymore."

    When he said this, Pei Qianyue always had a faint smile on his face, as if this was a happy thing for him: "But no matter what choice you make in the future, Never forget me again. What I said, I will not give you a chance to pay it back, I want you to owe me all the time, and you will not be able to live in peace until you die."

    But he suddenly thought of something, and the smile on his face subsided again.

    Pei Qianyue bent down, extremely gentle, and extremely restrained, and hugged Feng Ci into his arms.

    He buried his head in Fengci's side neck and hugged him for a long time. After a long, long time, his slightly trembling voice finally sounded in the cave.

    "I really want to... see you again."

    The morning light is dim.

    The villagers who got up early to go to the market were walking on the mountain road in twos and threes, and a man in a black robe came towards them. The man looked extremely handsome, but unfortunately, there was a fly in the ointment, his eyes were covered with a piece of black silk, and he seemed unable to see.

    However, the blindness did not affect his walking, and he walked steadily on the mountain road step by step.

    Someone dared to go up to talk: "This son, we don't have a store in front of the village or a store, are you looking for someone?"

    The man in the black robe stopped: "Is this the Mountain of Gods?"

      what…"

    "Never mind, this is what I'm looking for."

    The old man wanted to say something else, but the man didn't want to talk to him, and walked past them.

    Prayer Mountain is the place where the gods came to the world.

     According to the rumors, the Qianqiu Shengzun originally made three steps, one knock, nine steps and one worship, and climbed to the top of Qishen Mountain in exchange for the mercy of heaven.

    This place was once a place of worship and blessing in the world of self-cultivation, but after thousands of years, no one could see the appearance of the gods here, and it gradually fell into disuse.

    Pei Qianyue did not have a sword, but climbed the mountain on foot from the foot of the mountain.

    When he started to climb the mountain, he could still see some rising sunlight in the sky, but when he reached the highest peak of Qishen Mountain, the sky became overcast and it seemed that it would rain at any time.

    Here is the place where Feng Ci prayed for the birth of heaven.

    Pei Qianyue stood on the top of the cliff and whispered, "The way of heaven."

    This call seemed to turn on a switch, and the sky surrounded by clouds suddenly cracked a gap, and a beam of golden light penetrated the clouds and shone on the top of this cliff.

      A tall, fuzzy figure emerged from the light, "What do you want to do?"

    Pei Qianyue: "I'll give you an explanation."

    "You can't give Tiandao an explanation." Tiandao's voice could not hear any emotion, "Go against the heavenly way, go against the sky, the son of the heavenly way is about to pay the price he has, and no one can replace it. I will find another messenger in this world to complete the unfinished task."

    "...Or do you want to be this messenger?"

    "That's not true." Pei Qianyue said, "Although I don't care about the death of those mortals, but my master can't bear to hurt innocents, I won't do such a thing."

    "I'm here today to make a deal with you."

    Tian Dao did not answer.

    The tall figure stared down at him, with no sorrow or joy in his eyes.

     

    "The Son of Heaven told you?"

    "No." Pei Qianyue said, "It's not hard to guess."

    Feng Ci did not tell Pei Qianyue the purpose and reason of Heavenly Dao, nor even mentioned the lack of spiritual energy, but he is the leader of the Immortal Alliance after all, what is the situation in the cultivation world now? He knows better than anyone.

    Combining with the things that Heavenly Dao ordered the puppet to do in the cultivation world, it is not difficult to guess the truth.

    Pei Qianyue said calmly: "If you let the Immortal Alliance completely dominate the cultivation world, and from now on strictly control each immortal gate, and control the mining and use of spiritual energy, can you give them another chance?"

    Not waiting for Tiandao to answer, he continued: "Of course, I will give you an explanation for the spiritual energy that should be repaid to Tiandi."

      Spiritual energy lost between heaven and earth?"

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