The cause of the past life, the fruit of the future life, meet at the right time, and there is no chance to miss it. - Narrator-kun

"How many years is this?"

"The host is big, it's fifteen years old."

"Fifteen years,"

Qiu Ci paid attention to the white cloth wrapped in his palm, and before the blood seeped out of them, he removed them, turned them into dust, and wrapped them in new ones.

"If you hadn't learned the "sleep" in "Demon Wish", this retreat would have been a long time......

"The host is big, and in the past few years, the demon world has been active frequently, and it has begun to attract the attention of the fairy world. At the beginning of this year, an immortal was sent to investigate the movements of the Four Great Demon Lords. ”

"Is it finally going to start......

Qiu Ci began to ramen, and when the noodles were ready and the soup stock was still boiling, she entered the carry-on space and changed into a folk white gauze skirt, which was similar to the one she was wearing, except that the embroidered opening at the cuffs that reached her elbows to reveal her forearms.

"Has Da already decided?"

"I've been preparing for ten years, and if you ask now, will it be too late?"

After the two bowls of noodles were cooked, Qiu Ci raised his right arm and held them up, and sent them to Feng Tian and Feng Xingchen, who were waiting at the long table.

Fifteen-year-old Feng Xingchen has grown into a slim fairy, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and his skills are already comparable to many high-level immortals.

Fifteen-year-old Feng Tian has also become a handsome son, and his appearance is even three points better than Feng Xingchen, and the title of "the first beauty in the fairy world" has long been passed on by all immortals, but Qiu Ci didn't notice when he became this frosty and unsmiling look.

Today was their birthday, Feng Xingchen thanked Qiu Qi happily as in previous years, and Feng Tian just nodded his head, and then ate noodles silently.

Qiu Ci sat on the side with a smile, her right hand supporting her chin, and her afterglow paid attention to Feng Xingchen, and when she finally noticed the dark purple mark on her elbow and frowned, Qiu Ci got up,

"In today's competition, you have made great progress, and you are very satisfied with the teacher, and now you are allowed to take on the tasks of the Three Realms, go out to practice, and consolidate your cultivation."

"Follow the teachings of the Master." Feng Tian's voice was cold and desireless.

"Master......" Feng Xingchen's mind was full of dark purple maple leaves on Qiu Ci's elbow, but he still didn't ask,

"Follow the teachings of the Master."

"One more thing," Qiu Ci paused, his eyes deep,

"I'm leaving, I won't stay in the Xiaozhong Immortal Realm for retreat in the future, and maybe, your birthday won't be able to come back."

As she spoke, she handed the two top-grade fairy swords to Feng Tian and Feng Xingchen respectively,

Feng Tian's gaze darkened, and his fingertips touched Qiu Ci's wound at the moment he received the sword, but Qiu Ci didn't care.

After Feng Xingchen got the fairy sword, he looked at Qiu Ci's gaze thoughtfully,

"Thank you, Master."

{What did you do when you went down to earth!} }

"Hmm."

Just as Qiu Ci turned around and went back to the room, Feng Tian stopped her,

"Master, when are you leaving?"

Qiu Ci continued to move forward without looking back, only leaving a faint sentence:

"Tomorrow."

……

"The host is big, doesn't it matter if the strategy mission is important?"

"Does he not like me?" Qiu Ci lay on the bed caressing the red beads, his eyes were empty,

"I'm kind of thinking about the buns."

"Great, his favorability has not dropped, but I don't know why he behaves so coldly.

Also, do you regret that you didn't completely attack him when he was a little bun? ”

"Nope."

Before I knew it, Qiu Ci fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, the young man in white appeared beside Qiu Ci's bed with a red coat in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, he broke through the concealment technique of Qiu Ci's right hand, only staring at the white silk cloth that oozed blood and frowned. The red clothes were placed on the side of the bed, he lightly held her hand and untied the ribbon, the wound was very deep, and there were dark purple marks around it, he wrapped the fairy qi on it, and there was no sign of healing for a long time,

"Is that because of this?" The young man's feelings couldn't be suppressed for a while, and his lips kissed Qiu Ci's wound, and then licked it with the tip of his tongue.

After a while, he looked up again,

"The sleeves are full of potpourri, but none of them are phoenixes, I thought that the master was deliberately alienating me~"

There was a chuckle in the darkness, the young man's smile was like a blooming phoenix flower, and he couldn't forget it at a glance, but his hand holding Qiu Ci was pulled by her backhand, and he fell to Qiu Ci.

Feng Tan's light golden hair was entangled with Qiu Ci's black hair, and their cheeks touched each other, and even their breathing was mixed together.

"Immortal Venerable ......" Feng Tian's body trembled slightly, and the tips of his ears were so red that they were almost dripping blood.

"Watch out for the wound."

"What else?" Qiu Ci's voice leaned directly into his ear.

"I'm ......" Feng Tian's eyes continued to be stained, and the strength that his hands had regained out of nowhere suddenly hugged Qiu Ci and rolled down, and he lay down under her.

Qiu Ci raised his head and looked straight at him,

"I'm leaving."

This is the second time she has said this to him today.

"Immortal Venerable, I... I like you, so, can I not go? ”

The splash on his golden eyes inadvertently slipped down the corners of his eyes, and his lips were bloodshot, like a fairy who had strayed into the fairy world.

Qiu Ci approached his lips little by little, Feng Tian's face became flushed, and he closed his eyes unconsciously, just when he thought something was going to happen, the weight of Qiu Ci's entire body pressed up, and his arm passed under his neck,

"If you like me, I still have to go, and besides, I have to put a curse on you, and then become the biggest enemy of your Phoenix clan."

Feng Tian opened his eyes and looked sideways at Qiu Ci's hair,

"Why?"

"Because of you, you didn't take good care of the Kunlun Mirror."

"The host is really getting more and more at making excuses." 2222 secretly complains in the system space.

Feng Tian's arms clenched around Qiu Ci's waist,

"What does this have to do with the Kunlun Mirror?"

"You'll know when you inherit it."

"Don't go."

No, they can't go, Feng Tian seems to be able to foresee, as soon as she leaves, they will never be able to return to their previous appearance.

"It's too late......" Qiu Ci rubbed his cheek,

"I like you too."

Her tone was so gentle that it made him a little flustered,

"Immortal Venerable...... Let Feng Tilt be with you. ”

"You have to become the god of war and protect the beings of the Three Realms."

"Immortal Venerable, I can protect you."

"Call me 'Ah Ci', okay?"

"Ah Ci?" This is the name of the Immortal Venerable? Why, why is it so familiar.

"Well, the name 'Ye Xun' will appear in your future inheritance, but you just need to remember that I will always be your 'Ah Ci'."

Feng Tian's eyes sank,

"Immortal Venerable, I only ask you to stay where I can see it."

The immortal aura around his body swelled and wrapped Qiu Ci with him.