The follow-up story did not advance according to the original vision of the demon ancestor.

Before he became an adult, their relationship was indeed close. But one day, when the purple qi came to the east and he saw the girl incarnated by the demon ancestor again, everything changed.

"If you're already a stranger, why are you so persistent?"

His eyes were bright and clear at the moment.

Qing'er knew that Yuan was back.

The young man's true body returned to his place and remembered all kinds of the past.

It's just that he just reunited, and he said such sad words, which is really chilling.

But Qing'er just smiled and replied:

"Long time no see."

Yuan, who had returned to himself, hesitated for a moment, but still responded:

"Long time no see."

Yuan can refuse, and Qing'er can not listen.

After all, it's his business to like her or not, and it's her business to like him or not.

As a demon ancestor, she is no longer the cowardly little girl who followed him back then, she has her own opinions and ideas.

She insisted on this, and there was nothing he could do for a while.

This little girl was indeed a lot smarter, and she knew that she had cultivated a relationship with this world and this body before she had returned spiritually. At this time, this body is actually a little difficult to leave her.

"That's it. Tell me how you've come through all these years."

Seeing that Yuan was finally relieved, Qing'er was also relieved, sat beside him, and talked carefully about his experiences and contacts over the years.

Becoming a demon ancestor and being recognized by all demons were all summarized by her in a few words.

Although Yuan didn't speak, looking at Qing'er's much more complicated aura at this time, he knew that she was gone forever.

Becoming the supreme leader in the face of such a large force is not only prestige and power, but also sadness and burden.

He once said that if you govern a big country, you can cook small fresh, but it is difficult for small fresh to be delicious.

In the past, she had Cang, Yuan, Lingmei, and many supporters standing behind her. But in the process of gradually rising, she has no supporters.

snatching power in the mouth of the existing tiger wolf must not only rely on the identity of the inheritor of the ancestral lineage of the demon clan, but also many things can only move forward alone in loneliness.

"Are you tired all these years?"

"It's just a little bit of weather...... Are you concerned about me?"

「…… It's all Demon Ancestor, and they're still so childish."

Yuan habitually snapped his fingers to hit her eyebrows.

But the moment before his finger approached her forehead, he suddenly changed his mind and stroked her head as a sign of comfort.

Maybe she really was beaten, and she wouldn't feel anything.

But this familiar breath, familiar people cared about her feelings, and she couldn't help it for a moment.

All of a sudden, years of grievances poured out like a flood that burst its banks.

With crystal tears, Yuan finally gave her shoulder and let her lean on.

She is a very powerful person, otherwise it would be impossible to defeat all strong enemies and become a demon ancestor, but no matter how powerful a person is, there will be soft, sad, and sensitive places in her state of mind.

However, only this one person around her can see her inside.

After all, if she wasn't looking for him, she wouldn't have much interest in this so-called demon ancestor position.

"Almost."

For a while, Qing'er felt great comfort, even if it was just a simple reliance.

When he spoke, Qing'er immediately raised her head, wiped away the remaining tears from the corners of her eyes, and wiped away the tears.

"What are you going to do in the future?"

She asked Yuan.

Yuan's answer did not exceed her expectations, his answer was: Yangshou Mountain.

Yangshou Mountain buried the warehouse and is an eternal friend.

On Yangshou Mountain, they paid tribute to the warehouse and drank wine. This time, Yuan naturally had no reason to let Qing'er drink juice anymore.

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Yes, Qing'er is drunk.

Yuan didn't do anything to her, but Qing'er couldn't find him anymore.

This time, I really couldn't find it.

If he tried to hide, no one would be able to find him.

Qing'er only got a goodbye note:

"The past life does not disturb this life, cherish."

But she gave her own answer:

"Fifty years have passed, and I can still let you run?"

So, he ran after her, and everything only depends on fate.

One day, the Demon Ancestor saw a novelty in the secular world.

The woman stands on top of a tall building and throws a hydrangea from top to bottom, and the man who receives the hydrangea is eligible to enter the tall building to meet the woman. As long as the two of them look at each other, they can promise a lifetime and grow old.

So, the demon ancestor had one more treasure, the red hydrangea.

This hydrangea does not have too many bells and whistles, it is just embroidered with peach and plum flowers and mandarin ducks playing in the water. These embroideries are not borrowed from others, but embroidered by the demon ancestor one by one.

Compared to the Pangu Banner and Chaos Bell she owned, this hydrangea is of course no different from ordinary products, and its biggest role is only one thing: to find people.

Looking for someone is only looking for one person, that is, the person who does not say goodbye.

The Demon Ancestor originally chose to look for news of him in the red dust, but one day he suddenly had a thought, and like a mortal woman, he found a wooden building and stood up.

She did not hide her worldly appearance and stunning temperament, so in less than a moment, the street was full of people.

Everyone was expecting the red hydrangea to hit their heads.

Who can not love such a beauty? Even if we can't stay together, being able to talk face-to-face is a blessing from a previous life.

Qing'er didn't care about the hungry men downstairs like wolves and tigers, she just followed some kind of dark feeling and threw out the hydrangea.

The men downstairs pushed each other desperately, hoping to get closer to the hydrangea.

There are even many people who have used some Jianghu methods and monk techniques, hoping to be able to secretly Chen Cang.

However, the hydrangea was not affected by those things at all, but flew directly out of the crowd and smashed into a passerby.

The hydrangea rolled twice in the air and finally landed in his hands.

Qing'er on the wooden floor immediately stared at the passer-by and asked:

"I wonder if Mr. would like to have a meeting with the little girl upstairs?"

Red Hydrangea reacted like this, which meant that there was a reason, or at least information related to him.

The man, however, did not even turn his body, but replied:

"This hydrangea is a little too hot. I may not be able to hold it down."

The men under the wooden floor were indeed staring at the faceless passer-by, their eyes full of jealousy.

But hearing this, Qing'er upstairs was even more interested.

"It's okay to be upright, and there are no taboos."

However, the man suddenly disappeared from the street, leaving only a hydrangea dangling in the air.

Qing'er immediately flew out and chased after the disappearing figure.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and that person must mean something.

The crowd was left in the same place.

No matter how stupid they were, they knew that woman was definitely not something they could touch. No matter how urgent the lower body is, it can't be more important than life.

Hongyan can be said to be a confidant, a godsend, or a disaster, a man-eating beast.

Near a terraced rice field with staggered upper and lower levels, Qing'er actually chased and lost the passer-by.

Her suspicion of the man had risen to a certain level at the moment.

At this time, she found a cow grazing quietly on the edge of a paddy field, and on the back of the ox was a cow boy.

Qing'er was a little surprised when she saw this cowherding boy, and couldn't help but stop and greeted him:

"Dao Ancestor."

"It turned out to be the Demon Ancestor."

Qing'er recognized the true identity of the boy in front of her.

Although he was a child, he didn't know how old he was, but he started the Dao Sect, and there were countless masters and geniuses under him, and he was the first cultivator in the world.

Daozu has met her many times, and she can be regarded as having some friendship.

This person is young in appearance, but his Taoism is profound, and his strength is even more extreme, even as a demon ancestor, she can't be sure if she can defeat him.

"Your Excellency Dao Ancestor, have you ever seen someone passing by?"

The cowboy nodded.

At the same time, he pointed somewhere to the west and grabbed a man.

His clothes and figure were exactly the same as the person Qing'er was chasing just now.

However, she was a little disappointed.

Because this person is not the person she has in mind, but an opponent wanted by the demon clan, who has a grudge against the demon clan. However, this person relied on his own seclusion technique to stand alone in the world, so that several arrests of the demon clan failed.

Is it because the red hydrangea reacted today because it noticed this person?

Qing'er looked at the hydrangea, but it was still young and did not give birth to real spiritual intelligence......

So, she had no choice but to thank the cowherd boy:

"Thank you, Daozu."

"Nothing."

But when Qing'er was about to say goodbye to Daozu and leave, she vaguely felt a strange feeling.

She stopped and returned to Dao Ancestor's body.

Daozu was sitting on the back of the ox at this time, intending to leave.

When he saw Qing'er coming back, he had to stop for a while and asked:

"Is there anything else going on with the Demon Ancestor?"

Qing'er was a little suspicious, but she couldn't do anything.

So she said to Dao Zu:

"I heard that Dao Ancestor's divination technique is unique in the world, can you make a divination for me?"

"What is the Demon Ancestor going to do?"

"Marriage."

The cowherd boy did not refuse, but picked up a few stones and handed them to Qing'er.

The stone was thrown on the ground arbitrarily and became a basic hexagram.

The eight directions are locked, and there is no way out.

「…… Fifty days, one of them. However, within these forty-nine years, it may be difficult for the Demon Ancestor to marry."

Qing'er nodded, and handed a red object to Dao Zu, hoping that he would help take a look.

「……」

The cowherd boy realized something and did not reach out to take it.

However, the red object floated in front of him, emitting bursts of light.

He didn't speak anymore at the moment.

Relying on some of her own spiritual sense, she finally sensed the clues and found him.

"No wonder that Dao Ancestor is so committed to balancing the conflict between the demon race and the human race......

The Terran was created by Cang, and after all, it was his friend's lifelong career.

The demon clan belongs to her, and even if he doesn't agree to a further relationship, he will still love Wu and Wu for her.

She was silent for a long time, and finally said:

"I'm not going to force you."

Yuan returned to his original appearance, got off the back of the cow, walked to Qing'er's side, and sighed softly.

"I see."