Twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The so-called one day in heaven is ten years on earth. Twenty years and how many days and nights, things are reincarnated.

Since the signing of that covenant in the Nine Heavens, the Quartet has made a truce and recuperated. Because Ji Ziyang got that divine power and became the king of the spirit clan, others were also quite jealous of the spirit clan and did not dare to hunt it easily. Seeing that it was the time when the four seas were leveling, Ji Ziyang often quietly returned to the Palace of Eternal Life to sit alone for a while, he hardly spoke, and rarely smiled, only loved to stay alone in the Palace of Eternal Life.

More often than not, he would stay in Linghua Valley and guard her. He built a tower for her in Linghua Valley, called Nian Qingtai. He used to drink very little, but he learned to drink when Xihe had been asleep and showed no signs of waking up. Now he is probably the only one who can release the suppressed sorrow and self-blame in his heart a little bit.

For twenty years, he tried every means to repair the Yuan Shen for her, and used all means to revive her. He still remembered that when Rui Shounan personally offered his vitality, the miracle between her eyebrows faintly released purple light. At that moment, he almost thought she was going to wake up, but then he waited endlessly.

In the past, he was in Kunlun, and he regarded this world as more important than anything else. Now he has abandoned his former self, he uses the vitality of the fairy spirit to support her, and uses the soul of a mortal to repair the original spirit for her. He became known as a tyrannical king in Liuhe. He didn't care about any of this, he only cared about her.

At this moment, she was still lying on the Nianqing platform, with her eyes closed, sleeping peacefully. Ji Ziyang sat on the ground dejectedly, leaning against the round platform. He raised his eyes to look at the sleeping woman, and a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes. Then he looked up and drank the wine from the jug. He was drunk, leaning on the round platform and his eyes were blurred, and in a trance he seemed to see her right in front of him. He smiled, thinking it was a dream.

As everyone knows, at this moment, the entire valley of Linghua Valley is emitting a faint purple light. In the valley, surrounded by flowers, there are countless petals fluttering even though there is no wind. They swirl in the air, rising and falling, falling and rising. Gradually, the purple light became stronger and brighter, and the petals formed a strange ancient character in the sky, dissipating and appearing, appearing and dissipating. On the top of Nianqing's platform, a white light was released, and Xihe's body slowly floated......

There was a muffled sound in the sky outside the Spirit Flower Valley, and purple lightning swept through, and the original sunny sky suddenly became cloudy.

Hou Qing, who was originally dealing with official business, felt the abnormal movement outside Xuandu, and he immediately put down his pen and inkstone and rushed out to see the celestial phenomena, and Hou Qing was overjoyed.

"She's awake, she's awake!"

There was no time to share the joy with others, so he rushed to the Spiritual Void Secret Realm as fast as he could.

And in Linghua Valley, Xihe slowly opened his eyes surrounded by hundreds of flowers. Her body also slowly fell to the ground, and the original semi-transparent body became real the moment it landed. The corners of Xihe's mouth curled into a faint smile. She's back, she's really back.

Before dying that day, she finally got a glimpse of her true heart. So, she didn't want to die, she didn't want to just disappear. Later, she felt that her body was getting lighter and lighter, and her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. She thought she was dead, but somehow in a trance she felt that someone was pulling her tightly, and she seemed to be grasping at a life-saving straw, desperately holding on to it and refusing to let go. Unexpectedly, he survived.

She will never forget the smell that surrounded her when she was dying, a faint, warm wrap around her, making her less cold.

Flower petals fell from the sky one after another. She closed her eyes slightly, took a breath, and searched for the smell. As soon as I looked down, I saw him.

Xihe squatted down and looked at Ji Ziyang carefully. He smelled of alcohol and his eyes were half-squinted, not knowing whether he was awake or asleep. She reached out, her slender fingers resting on his face, her heart never beating so fast as the fingertips touched his skin, as if it was about to burst out at any moment.

I have felt more than once that Ji Ziyang is really a peerless son. He wore a white cardigan and a pale inky robe on the outside. The shirt was loose, and his strong chest could almost be seen as he reclined. His black hair was scattered haphazardly, and the drunkenness made him look lazy and a little more evil.

As she watched him stunned, a large hand suddenly grabbed her wrist. The drunken man also opened his eyes at this time, and his dark eyes seemed to be a pool of water, and the inside was already turbulent, and there was still silence on the surface.

He looked at her for a long time without saying a word, and with a slight touch of his hand, Xihe's body fell forward uncontrollably, just throwing himself into his arms. Ji Ziyang rested his head on her jade shoulder and hugged her tightly with his hands, as if he was afraid that she would disappear again and fall asleep again. It took a long time for him to speak in a deep voice, "I miss you so much." ”

Xihe, who was new to love, was a little overwhelmed, she didn't know how to respond to him, she opened her mouth several times but couldn't speak, just put her hand on his back and let him hold it like this.

After a long time, Ji Ziyang finally let go slightly, he held Xihe's face, his eyes were red, and he said hoarsely, "No matter if you push me away or reject me, I will stay by your side from now on, firmly watch you, and not let you leave." ”

"You ......"

Without waiting for her to answer, Ji Ziyang kissed her. This kiss is gentle and delicate, with a hint of domineering and cannot be refused. Xihe didn't push him away, but slowly responded to him, his hand on her waist, hugging her tightly, reluctant to let go, and didn't want to let go.

I don't know how long it took, Ji Ziyang finally let go and held her in his arms again. Xihe's breath was still uneven, and she rested her head on his shoulder, which made her feel very relieved. But gradually, the originally calm heart began to become uneasy, and Xihe always had a feeling of great calamity, as if a boulder was pressing on her heart, pressing her breathlessly.

The scene of a landslide and earth cracking suddenly appeared in my mind, and there was an explosion sound in my ears that seemed to be in ancient times, only at the beginning of Hongmeng, like the sound of the collision of the axe ring of the opening of the sky. A feeling of fear spread from the soles of my feet to my heart, and a cold feeling spread throughout my body. The ancient founding god, the lord of the gods, Pangu was furious.

Xihe looked up and happened to see Houqing who had arrived.

The emotions in Hou Qing's eyes were too complicated, but what Xi He saw was more disappointment, deep disappointment.

At that moment, her heart was struck hard. She understands where Houqing's disappointment comes from, and she also understands where Pangu's anger comes from...... After all, she still chose to suppress her heart, and the hands that surrounded Ji Ziyang finally let go weakly.

She stood up. Hou Qing walked towards her, and he bowed deeply, "Emperor Xi, my god." You've finally woken up. Please go back to the palace. ”

Go back to the palace, go back to the palace?

Yes, Xuandu is her destination.

Seeing the hesitation in her eyes, Hou Qing spoke again, "I hope that the Divine Lord will not forget the burden on his shoulders." ”

Xihe glanced at Hou Qing, and then looked back at Ji Ziyang. She said coldly, "The emperor naturally wants to return to Xuandu, but he is not in a hurry at this time. You've been taking care of Xuandu's affairs for so long, and you don't have to do it for a few days, so go back. As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Ji Ziyang, "I wonder if the Spirit King can let me stay in the Spirit Void Secret Realm for a few more days?"

Ji Ziyang got up lightly, seeing her serious appearance, he couldn't help but feel cute, he leaned into her ear and blew softly, "The door of this king is always open for you." If you want to move Xuandu to me, this king has no opinion. ”

Xihe selectively ignored the latter words and said with a smile, "Since that's the case, then I'll stay." ”

"Divine Lord!" After Hou Qing exclaimed, he realized his gaffe, he calmed down, and lowered his head again and said, "The Divine Lord is like this, how can he ignore the overall situation?"

"Houqing, raise your head. Xihe looked at him steadily, there seemed to be anger in her eyebrows, and she said word by word, "I am the king, and you are the minister." The king's decree is not to be resisted. Got it?"

"Yes, minister, retire!"

Seeing Hou Qing retreat, Ji Ziyang stepped forward to hold her hand and said, "Are you in a hurry to everyone?"

Xi He looked at him puzzled, Ji Ziyang shook his head, "Forget it." I'm going to take you around here today. ”

The Spiritual Void Secret Realm is different from the Xuandu, the Xuan is the beauty and luxury built with rare and strange treasures, while the Spiritual Void Secret Realm is like a picture scroll, surrounded by naturally formed beauty and the misty illusion, there is a different kind of beauty. Along the way, whenever the people of the Spirit Clan saw Xihe, they did not call the god master, but called the lady.

"I've just woken up, why do they all call me Madame? Xihe asked.

Ji Ziyang smiled, raised their clasped hands and said, "There is no one else who can make me like this except you." Moreover, when we visited the church that day, they saw it. If you don't call it Madame, what should you call it?"

Somehow, this lady was very comfortable to hear, and secretly brought some joy in it. Xi He nodded calmly and obediently followed him.

After shopping for most of the day, Ji Ziyang took her to the side hall to rest. He sat down, picked up a book and flipped through it, while Xihe sat on the other side, brooding with his cheeks on his back. After a long time, Ji Ziyang said lightly, "Actually, you don't have to be like this, you stayed because of divine power." ”

Xi He had a kind of embarrassment of being punctured at this moment, and she lowered her head.

"Yes. ”

"As a god, but without divine power. It's just a wasted person. ”

Ji Ziyang closed the book, "Divine power is a good thing, everyone wants it." What do you want to get back?"

Xi He smiled lightly, she stepped forward, a pair of eyes with autumn water, and the pulse was elegant. She knelt down beside him and asked softly.

"Look, how am I?"

Ji Ziyang put down the book and picked her up.

"Very satisfied. ”