There are people in the world, immortals, demons three races, each race is divided into three, six, nine, etc., love has no race, all races have the right to love each other, but the life span of the human race is short, the life span of the demon race is long, and the life span of the demon race is long, and they are reluctant to die of their beloved, and they live alone, the fairy race and the demon race cooperate, combined with the cultivation spells of their own race, and improve a set of spells suitable for human cultivation, pass them on to their lovers, and I heard that the cultivation to the highest level can extend the life span for hundreds of years, and even live with the demon fairy.

As long as people practice this method, they can make a contract with their beloved demon (immortal), reincarnation, as long as the soul is not destroyed, the demon (immortal) of the contract will definitely be able to find him (her), as for the memory of the previous life, only when people cultivate to the stage when they conclude the contract, can they return to the memory, except for it, there is no other way.

People are eager to live longer, immortality, the demon (fairy) just give the beloved spell, will definitely attract the attention of the family, knowing that the demon (fairy) spell can not withstand the demon (fairy) spell, so let her relatives go to put pressure on her, difficult to resist the family's bitter pleading, seeing that the beloved is becoming more and more emaciated, then agree to teach the cultivation of spells to his people.

Other families have followed suit. Since then, the human race has had four more families specializing in cultivation, the Feng family, the Jing family, the Lu family, and the Chen family. Everyone has a cultivation wisdom root, and in order to expand the power of their own family, the four major families invite people from all over the world who are eager to cultivate to visit, and use the trial stones of the demon immortal clan to seek people with extremely high wisdom roots.

In winter, after the snow, the sky is miserable and white, as if the original color of the sky is covered by a blank sheet of paper. The earth seemed to be covered with a layer of fluffy cream, and it creaked when walking on the snow.

Several children surround a little girl dressed in red.

"It's really useless, I can't even withstand this low-level wind chill. Jing Zelin looked at Jing Ye who was surrounded in the middle with a disgusted expression.

"Would you like me to keep you warm with a pyrotechnic?" said the little girl in the yellow dress, pinching a trick in her hand, and a pinch of small orange flames appeared in her palm.

The children around them laughed when they heard it. In the face of the cynicism of the others, Jingye glared at them viciously like a puppy, gritting his teeth. For a while, there were no children who continued to taunt.

"Ache. Jingye sneezed and rubbed his nose.

"It's dirty. The little girl with the flame threw the flame directly on Jingye's body, "Help you disinfect, thank me." ”

As soon as the flame touched Jingye, it spread quickly, and there was no smell of burning, but judging from Jingye's expression, it was not pleasant.

The others looked at the flame with envy, this is a rare treasure fire, rare in the world, and no one cares about Jingye's safety.

"Receive. The little girl in the yellow dress retracted the flames, looked at Jing Ye, who was physically exhausted and fell to the ground, she smiled happily, kicked the snow on the ground, and the snow splashed on Jing Ye, and then walked away without looking back.

The other children saw that there was nothing to look forward to, so they dispersed.

A servant saw Jing Ye falling in the snow, but he was not interested or dared to care, what is there to help a helpless child? If it is seen by other young masters, it will cause a lot of trouble.

Jing Zelin was dressed in black and looked particularly eye-catching in the wind and snow, with a pair of deep black eyes and an expression like a cold star.

After an hour, Jing Ye hadn't woken up yet, Jing Zelin frowned, and brushed away the broken snow on Jing Ye's body with a spell, and the strong light reflected on the ice and snow shone on Jing Ye's face, making her complexion crystal clear and soft as jade, but seeing that her complexion was very white, her nose was higher than that of ordinary women, and she was dressed in red, which lined her skin like snow.

"It's too weak. Jing Zeye looked at Jing Ye's thin limbs, a small one, and the test Huigen was extremely bad, only a star and a half better than ordinary people.

Carrying Jingye on their shoulders, they walked step by step in the wind and snow, and the snow covered their traces.

Jingye's residence is located next to the mountain forest, although Jingye Huigen is not high, but after all, it is a direct blood relative, but it is a pity that the mother Jing Lishui in a demon crusade, the cultivation for a big fall, in order to repair the cultivation into the Qinglin Mountain cultivation, it has been five years, the servants have also seen the benefit of forgetting the master, have defected to other direct family members, only Granny Luo can't bear it, one person will pull Jingye big. Now only Jingye and Granny Luo are left in the residence.

Jing Zelin threw Jing Ye in front of the door, knocked on the door, and flew directly onto the roof.

Granny Luo heard someone knocking on the door, looked at the door slowly, looked around, and saw Jing Ye falling in front of the door.

Granny Luo helped Jingye up and brought her into the house.

As soon as the two entered the house, Jing Zelin waved his hand, and a gust of wind closed the door, and the lock was immediately locked.

When Jingye woke up, it was already evening, Granny Luo burned a few dishes and put them on the table, still a clear soup, with a few side dishes, Jingye ate some food, looked at Granny Luo, who was getting thinner, felt a little guilty, finished eating the rice in the bowl, and slipped away.

Jing Ye sat on the edge of the pool, the pool had already formed a layer of ice, and the fish in the pond under the water could not be seen.

Jing Ye held a paper fan in his hand, and there was only a forest of ink bamboo on the paper fan, which shone slightly in the moonlight.

Jingye shook his little hand, and the paper fan in his hand was about to fall into the pool.

A golden light flashed, and a man appeared out of thin air. A crescent white brocade robe is cut and fitted, the posture is thin and straight, and the steps are gentle, such as the Zhilan jade tree, the light wind and the moon, indescribable noble and elegant, poetic and picturesque.

"Why are you still so clumsy. The man folded the fan in his hand and knocked on Jing Ye's head, his dark green eyes full of smiles.

"You... It's so pretty. Jing Ye looked at him blankly.

"Poof. The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he made a beautiful arc, and touched Jingye's head, "How old are you this year?"

"Ten years old. Jing Ye blurted out.

"What about cultivation?" the man asked.

"I don't know. Jing Ye blinked.

The man looked at Jing Ye and sighed, "I didn't expect that I would still have to play the cultivation game, but it's okay, at least after a thousand years, I finally found you." ”

The man didn't know where to find a bunch of elixirs and wanted to feed them to Jing Ye, but he was reminded that Jing Ye's cultivation was too low, and he might explode and die after taking it, revealing an expression of wanting to cry without tears.

"Who are you?" Jing Ye looked at the golden elixir on the ground, a little dazzling.

"Your husband. A wicked smiling face, and even the two willow-thin eyebrows rippled softly, like a bright first quarter moon in the night sky.

Jing Ye was amazed by the man's appearance for a few seconds, and then shouted: "Granny Luo, there is a pervert in the family!"

As soon as Granny Luo came, the man didn't want to expose himself, so he disappeared out of thin air, only the paper fan fell into Jing Ye's hand.

"Granny Luo, I... That one... Fan...... A man... Exceptionally handsome... Many, many pills... Jin Cancan..."Jing Ye didn't know how to explain for a while, and pointed to the fan for a while, and then pointed to the ground.

Granny Luo only thought that Jingye had a hallucination, "It's not early, go to sleep." ”

Back in the room, Jing Ye was so angry that he threw the paper fan and threw it on the ground, but he didn't see the man come out, and went to sleep angrily.

"The temper is still so short-tempered, no, no, no. The man saw that Jingye was asleep, so he came out slowly.

Jingye turned over and almost fell off the bed, and was held in the arms of the man.

"Oh, I really can't help you, so let's sleep with you. The man hugged Jingye and went to bed.

With a wave of the man's hand, the curtain fell.