It was already two days after Ji Weiliang woke up, Ling Jinxi was watching things on the side, the warm sunset, he turned his back to the light, facing her.

"It's so pretty." Ji Weiliang curled the corners of her mouth, "You are so good-looking."

"Do you know your physical condition?" Ling Jinxi asked Ji Weiliang in a low voice.

"Body? The body is the comrade-in-arms of the will, and it is my body that is ashamed of me." Ji Weiliang stretched out his hand to Ling Jinxi, "Don't murder me, okay?"

"You're in pain, why don't you say it?" Ling Jinxi leaned forward and held her hand.

"I'm addicted to this world." A peaceful world, free from oppression and constraints, where everyone can live on their own as human beings.

This is the world that Ji Weiliang wants, and this is the future that Ji Weiliang is willing to die for.

"You don't want to be treated?" Ling Jinxi lowered her head, her cheek against the back of Ji Weiliang's hand.

"Don't worry, I'm just going back to end the war." Ji Weiliang comforted him.

"In that world, you'll be well, right?" Ling Jinxi confirmed with her.

Ji Weiliang looked directly into his eyes, "Of course, I'm a Yuan Infant cultivator, and I still have a lifespan of hundreds of years, and your lifespan, to me, is just a worm that dies in spring and autumn."

"Let's have a make-up wedding." Ling Jinxi kissed the back of Ji Weiliang's hand, "At the party in two days' time, I want to see you wearing a wedding dress."

"Laughing to death, is it necessary?" Ji Weiliang thought it was funny, Ling Jinxi's sense of ritual was too strong.

"Yes."

"Okay, then you go and prepare." Ji Weiliang closed her eyes, for her, this was just accompanying Ling Jinxi to play at home.

"By the way, what is marriage like in the cultivator world?" Ling Jinxi asked curiously.

"Every place is different, Yuezhou is relatively strict with both sides, and Xizhou is the freest." Ji Weiliang actually wanted to say that she hated the marriage customs of Xizhou and Dongzhou.

"What is that Yuezhou like?" Ling Jinxi asked.

"We are a contract between families, even if we don't love each other, we must be loyal to each other and the family, and blend each other's spiritual power and soul, so the cultivators in Yuezhou are very good at getting married." Ji Weiliang lowered her eyes, she loved Ling Jinxi so much, and she didn't dare to violate her identity, because she was the leader of Yuezhou, and her marriage was to resonate with the thirty-seven Shenmu of Yuezhou.

It can be said that Ji Weiliang's marriage as the leader of Yuezhou is of great significance to the entire Yuezhou.

"Then I'm right with you? You say you're a primordial infant cultivator, but what about me?" Ling Jinxi desperately wanted to know the answer.

"You are from Xizhou, and Xizhou people can fall in love with anyone at will, whether before or after marriage." Ji Weiliang chuckled, "In comparison, I hate Xizhou people the most."

The men in Dongzhou are still a little exclusive, and the aristocratic men in Xizhou can't be looked down on by Ji Weiliang at all.

Ling Jinxi was unconvinced, and lowered her head angrily.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, you go pick your clothes, don't be compared to me." Ji Weiliang drove Ling Jinxi away.

She was used to the pain in her body, and she had decided that letting herself go for the past few months was just a ritual without any spiritual power, and she was happy to play it.

Ling Jinxi went to prepare for his wedding, but Father Ling knocked on Ji Weiliang's door.

"You may be seated." Ji Wei was cool and detached, she sat in the twilight, like a bubble about to disappear.

"You're very sick." The first sentence he spoke, both concerned and true, Father Ling looked at the person his son loved deeply with pity.

"Hmm." Ji Wei smiled coldly, she had already counted her body.

"Jinxi is actually a child who cares a lot about other people's opinions, he has been competitive since he was a child, and he has to do his best in everything, but for you, he doesn't care about anything anymore." Father Ling hung his head as if in mourning.

"It's just that he loves too little." Ji Weiliang smiled coldly, "There are so many people in this world, and they love a lot, naturally they have seen all kinds of people, so they don't think there is anything special."

"The first time he met you, he was four years old." Father Ling's words changed suddenly, "I used to think

He was hallucinating, but you actually appeared, and you are still such a real presence in front of me, what the hell are you?"

"Shadows, like when you face a mirror, there is your shadow in the mirror." Ji Weiliang raised his eyes and looked at Father Ling, "I'm not from this world, I'll leave again soon."

"And what about him?" Father Ling was reluctant to let his beloved son suffer.

"He'll be happy all his life, and I've given him what little luck I have, and I'm not too lucky, of course, but it's enough for him to survive." Ji Weiliang didn't care, the arena is like a battlefield, he can get to this day, in addition to his own efforts, there is also the luck she gives.

"Is it possible for you to stay, I know that he will suffer for a long time if he loses you." Ling's father was sad, and he prayed for God's mercy day and night, and loved his son and daughter for him.

"Look, the sun is setting." Ji Weiliang smiled lightly and shook his head, "No one can keep the sun, because the stay of the sun is a greater disaster, I started a war in another world, I must end the turmoil, I must end the war."

"Are you telling the truth?" Father Ling was shocked, this woman could actually start a war?!

Ji Weiliang sat up, according to the rules of this world, she couldn't get up at all if she was so sick, but she got up and got out of bed, with an indifferent face, "It's good that Ling Jinxi lives, he doesn't die, and I won't show up, but don't let him know about this, please let him live well, live a long life, be happy and healthy."

"And what are you doing now?" Why did you still have a wedding with him?" Father Ling didn't understand why she was doing this since she was leaving.

"Addicted, and also to end his addiction, I don't deserve to be loved, I'm just tired, take a break here." Ji Weiliang's fingertips condensed aura, "This world and my world, even currency is different, in my eyes, your money is waste paper, everything in your world is rubbish to me, just play a game, don't take it too seriously."

「…… You're trying to tell me that he's not crazy, you're not crazy, and that you agreed to the wedding, both to fulfill Jinxi and to clarify his rumors to the world." What kind of rumors, it is natural to say that Ling Jinxi is a pervert and likes rumors of vegetative people.

Father Ling smiled bitterly, "Obviously very kind, why do you pretend to be fierce?"

"Kindness, so start the war?" Ji Wei smiled and shook his head, "You think highly of me."

"Is there anything I can help with?" Didn't you say your world was still at war?" Father Ling was going to the library to find her books.

「…… Brother, I don't like to read!" Ji Weiliang is fed up with this father and son, do you want everyone to force her to study?!

"The core of human civilization is the burning of furnaces, even to nuclear energy, I think that even if your world is another system, the essence of the world will not change." Lao Ling pushed his glasses, "Don't worry, I'll find you something simple and practical."

Ji Weiliang hurriedly refused, "...... If you don't teach Ling Jinxi, he will go to that world in his next life anyway." Friends of the dead Dao are not dead and poor, so let's leave the matter of reading to Ling Jinxi.

"Then tell me about your world." Father Ling became interested in this.

"How can I say it, our world is a civilization of cultivators, with spiritual power, and we are not bad in all aspects, but those who can't cultivate are monkeys for some cultivators." Ji Weiliang began to explain her world to Father Ling.

By the time Ling Jinxi came back, Father Ling had already taken several pages of notes.

"Therefore, the efficiency of your world is very low, there is no collectivization, and both social development and production and life will be very backward." Father Ling concluded.

"We are all family models, after all, the state can't control those powers." Ji Weiliang didn't deny it, she naturally knew the problems of that world, but high-level cultivators were really difficult to control.

"Didn't you think about big weapons?" Father Ling asked.

"It's too cost-effective, and it's too easy to destroy." Ji Weiliang shook his head, "High-level cultivators have many special abilities, including stepping on the streamer to extinguish, the moment the candle flame is lit, the spiritual power marks that light, and it can reach that place with the light.

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"Hey, the speed of light!" Father Ling was amazed.

"No, that one is a teleportation array in the final analysis, using spiritual power as an anchor point, following the light, and then pulling yourself over." Ji Weiliang also tried hard to explain to Father Ling.

"So your spiritual powers can mark the light?" Father Ling was curious about what the light in their eyes was and how they could mark it.

"How to say it, for spiritual power, light is actually an entity, light exists, but it can't be pinched with your hands, and spiritual power is also such a thing, so spiritual power can mark light."

Father Ling was excited, "Can you demonstrate it?"

"No, you can't." Ling Jinxi grabbed Ji Weiliang, "Dad, it's not early, Mom is waiting for you to come home."

"Tsk, I'm running out of spiritual power right now, and I can't demonstrate." Ji Wei smiled coldly and apologized to Father Ling.

"Ah, it's eleven o'clock, I have to go back quickly." Father Ling realized it and picked up his notes.

Ling Jinxi touched Ji Weiliang's shoulder, "I'll send my dad back, you go to sleep first."

Ji Weiliang just smiled, Ling Jinxi must have asked what she said, but today's conversation with Ling's father was of a high level, and Ling Jinxi probably didn't understand.

As Ji Weiliang expected, Ling Jinxi did go to read his father's notes, but he actually understood most of them.

In Father Ling's study, he walked around twice with his hands behind his back, "I originally thought that you had been deceived, or that she was from some cult organization, but now it seems that the world in her mouth is backward, but it does exist."

If those things were all fake, then it would be impossible for Ji Weiliang to be so accurate.

"Dad, ask her Xizhou next time." Ling Jinxi read through the notes and had a preliminary understanding of that world, that world existed for cultivators, and ordinary people who couldn't cultivate actually had a very low standard of living.

"She knows a lot, and she's a very knowledgeable girl, but unfortunately she doesn't seem to want to learn about this world." Father Ling felt a little sorry that human beings would always be proud of their civilization, and even a little arrogant.

"It's not surprising, because it's too little useful to her, just like her spiritual power, which can't be replenished at all in this world, and the civilization of her world is completely useless here." Ling Jinxi put away the notebook, "Dad, this thing is not suitable for you here, I took it away."

"Shhh Father Ling was in a hurry to grab it, but was dodged by Ling Jinxi, the father and son went around several times, Father Ling was panting, "Stinky boy, bully your father is too old!"

"Dad, you can't let Mom know about these things." Mother Ling has never liked Ji Weiliang very much, if she knew these things, she was afraid that she would hate her even more.

However, Ji was slightly cool, and he was very polite to Ling's mother.

"Okay, then you put it in your living room, I'll use this note." Father Ling thought about it, but still compromised, Ling Jinxi's stubbornness was about the same as his mother, so don't rub it with him.

Returning home with the notes, the moon was already in the middle of the sky, Ling Jinxi looked at the empty room and was suddenly at a loss, could it be that Ji Weiliang left?

His throat tightened, and he searched like crazy, and finally, under the locust tree, he found the man who was basking in the moon.

"Weiwei!" Ling Jinxi pounced.

Ji Weiliang rubbed his eyes and rubbed Ling Jinxi's embrace.

"Why don't you sleep in your room?" Ling Jinxi's heart palpitated.

"I wanted to see the moon, but I accidentally fell asleep." Ji Weiliang muttered.

"Is the moon of this world the same as that of that world?" Ling Jinxi's hope is the same.

"No, that world has many moons, and most of the time there are two moons." It is normal to have several satellites on a planet, but shipwrecks are frequent, and unless the geographical location is good, it is difficult to live on the seaside.

Ling Jinxi was a little disappointed.

"But my favorite world is only one moon, and there are osmanthus trees and rabbits in the moon." Ji Weiliang hid in Ling Jinxi's arms and laughed.

"It's cute." Ling Jinxi picked up Ji Weiliang, "Go back to the room and sleep, I'll open the curtains, and I can see the moon in the room."

"No, this

The moon of the world, not the moon." This world is very similar to Ji Weiliang's world, but it is different after all.

「…… Sleep." Ling Jinxi carefully put Ji Weiliang on the bed, and then went to take a bath.

After determining Ji Weiliang's condition, Ling Jinxi asked for a long leave from school, and he would accompany her all the time for the next two months.

The next day, Ling Jinxi brought Ji Weiliang a little rabbit, coffee-colored, with small curly hair, drooping ears.

"I don't like it." Ji Weiliang smiled and refused.

"Is that so? Then I'll take it to my mother." Ling Jinxi was very disappointed, he thought she liked rabbits.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the rabbit was delivered to his mother, Ling Jinxi was scolded, "You obviously have a bad respiratory tract and your asthma is so serious, how can you still have these pets?" How can you not value yourself so much!"

Ling Jinxi was stunned for a moment, then remembered that she couldn't keep a pet, happily scolded, and went home with the hamburger meat that her mother had just made.

Although Ling's father and Ling's mother live separately from Ling Jinxi, they are both in the same community, Ling Jinxi lives in the villa area, and Ling's father and Ling's mother live in an ordinary building, just behind Ling Jinxi's house.

According to Ling's father, they are used to living and don't like to move around, so it's just convenient.

And Ling Jinxi lived in a villa just to raise that big locust tree, and I don't know why, Ling Jinxi felt familiar and friendly when she saw that tree, so she bought a villa to raise trees.

Ling Jinxi returned home and hugged Ji Weiliang and smirked.

"Ahem, if you're nineteen, that's fine, you're in your thirties now, I really don't want to eat your coquettishness." Ji Weiliang pushed him away and wrinkled his nose.

"Weiwei obviously cares about me, why don't you just say it?" Ling Jinxi didn't believe this duplicitous guy.

"Uh, what gave you that delusion?" Ji Wei was stunned, why didn't she know that she cared about Ling Jinxi very much?

"Is Weiwei being shy?"

"Not really." Ji Weiliang went to get the food that Ling Jinxi brought back.

"It's okay, I know if you don't admit it." Ling Jinxi happily fed Ji Weiliang.

However, the fact is that Ji Weiliang doesn't like any pets, to be exact, Ji Weiliang doesn't like any trouble, other people's pets are cute, but she doesn't want to bother with it.

Okay, Ling Jinxi loves to make up for his brain, let him make up for it himself, anyway, it's not the first time.

"Weiwei, let's try on the dress tomorrow." Ling Jinxi has already booked the store, and she can go to pick out the style and matching jewelry tomorrow.

"No, I have." Ji Weiliang waved his hand, and an incredibly gorgeous robe suddenly appeared on the sofa opposite, and Father Ling, who was opening the door, suddenly shook his hand, and the key fell to the ground, followed by Mother Ling, who came to get the bowl......

"Ahem," Ji Weiliang coughed, "I'll go upstairs first."

Ling Jinxi's parents, let's leave it to Ling Jinxi to deal with.

Ling Jinxi sighed and took over this mess.

After a while, Ling Jinxi called Ji Weiliang down, and the family discussed the wedding.

"So Weiwei, do you want a priest?"

"No, no flowers, just keep it simple."

The corners of the Ling family's eyes twitched, and they all looked at the robe on the sofa, such clothes have something to do with simplicity?

"Bright red, what color should I wear?" Ling Jinxi was in trouble.

"You feel free." Ji Weiliang didn't care, this robe was made by her maid, she kept it, but she didn't have a chance to wear it, and now it's the right time. Z.br>

"What kind of material is this, it looks so special." Mother Ling was very curious about the red and gold robe.

"Feathers of the Golden Bird." Ji Weiliang said casually.

For this robe, Lichun caught 30,000 golden birds, each bird only took two tail feathers, at that time Ji Weiliang faked his death, Lichun didn't know the inside story, and made this robe to give Ji Weiliang a crown mound, and then Ji Weiliang came back, so naturally there was no need for any clothes and mounds.

That's it

The robe made the Red Feather Bird of North Vietnam fall into bad luck, and the world thought that this robe was made of the feathers of the Red Feather Bird, but no matter how many Red Feather Birds they caught, they couldn't make such a robe.

The big red robe, full of golden light, rich and noble, and unconventional, the hem has a golden red flame-like streamer, winding to the ground.

In this world without spiritual power, the magnificence of this robe has been greatly reduced, but it is still breathtakingly beautiful.