The relationship between the two gradually warmed up, and in the end, the fairy and demon war was about to break out. Xiaoyan blocked a sword for Yaoqing, Yaoqing broke out, slaughtered all directions, and disappeared with the dying Xiaoyan.

The ending was naturally happy and happy, and later Yao Qing became the god king, and Xiaoyan also eliminated the demon bones and cultivated into an immortal.

Ji Xinglian wore it on Yaoqing's maidservant, her body was a plum blossom, and she had cultivated for many years before transforming into a human form.

At one point, he was killed because he accidentally saw Xiaoyan practicing magic skills.

The original body has had a crush on Yaoqing for thousands of years, and since that day when the immortal took her and Yaoqing to Lingxiao Palace together, the stubborn back of the little boy was deeply engraved in her mind.

At that time, she was just a plum blossom, buried by the Immortals in the best soil of Lingxiao Palace, irrigated with the essence of the sun and the moon every day.

She has divine sense, but her cultivation is too low to transform into a human form. Yao Qing watered her day after day, and at first, he would confide in her in the dead of night.

Later, time flew by, Yao Qing became more and more dazzling and excellent, and the feelings in his eyes were buried little by little, turning into a piece of cold ice, without a trace of emotion.

He never spoke to his original body again, restrained, taciturn, and blockbuster.

In a demon war, the immortal died, and Yaoqing's last bit of warmth was also erased.

Ji Xinglian already has a general image understanding of Yaoqing, his indifference comes from his thousands of years of loneliness, he is used to seeing life and death, he has seen through the red dust, and he doesn't care about everything.

But what if someone forcibly carved out a world in his heart? Ji Xing calculated the plan in his heart, showing a smile that was bound to win.

Lingxiao Palace was already in front, Bai Ling turned to look at Ji Xinglian, she immediately hung her head, and she couldn't see the expression on her face clearly.

The pride and confidence on Fang Cai Xinglian's face flashed, and she couldn't help blinking her eyes, but she saw that she was extremely docile and still cowardly.

Bai Ling was extremely sure that she had seen something wrong, "I'm going to Lingxiao Palace soon, Yaoqing Immortal Venerable brought back a mortal cat this time, and it looks like I like it very much." You'd better ...... Let go of those thoughts as soon as possible! ”

Ji Xinglian raised his head suddenly, and his beautiful eyes flashed: "Why did Immortal Venerable ...... Would you love a kitten from the mortal world? ”

"Immortal Venerable's preference is naturally from him."

Bai Ling turned his head away and ignored her, and Ji Xinglian smiled a little more in her eyes the moment she turned around.

This interface is really much more interesting.

"001, what I said when I was teleporting, but seriously?"

001 is rare and serious: "Host, once you have suffered enough damage to kill you, you will be wiped out immediately." I suggest you go to the male protagonist, he is extremely powerful in this world! ”

Ji Xing said an unclear "um", she was looking forward to the feeling of being "protected".

After arriving at Lingxiao Palace, Ji Xinglian walked behind Bai Ling, looking at Lingxiao Palace without leaving a trace.

The palace was as cold as its master, with only one plum tree in the main hall, and the rest were all houses, and there were no other living creatures, and there was no smell of fireworks.

Bai Ling's palm conjured a cup of tea, and she handed it to Ji Xinglian: "Take it in and give it to Yaoqing Immortal Venerable, and ask him what he commands." ”

Ji Xinglian raised her head and looked at her cautiously, took the tea and left.

Looking at her back in the distance, Bai Ling suddenly found that the plum blossom essence had become a little different. In the past, she was always hunched over her chest and worried.

Now, she straightened her waist, as if she was full of confidence, and the sorrow that lingered between her brows and eyes no longer existed. Now she is weak, not cowardly.

Bai Ling suddenly smiled, very pleased.