Feng Caitian frowned, walked forward and rubbed the surroundings of the door, wanting to see if there were any hidden grid mechanisms or anything like that, as soon as his hand touched the stone door, a line of light and powerful cursive appeared in front of his eyes.

"The long road is long and the leaves are dry, the red dust and the strange road are separated by each other, and when there is poverty at the end of the world, the sea is dry and the stones are rotten and there is no end to thought." Feng Caitian whispered the words on the door, as if he could feel a faint sadness and repentance from the endless lovesickness.

"Xuanxuan, is that you?" With the sound of a clear spring like a mountain stream, the vines around the stone gate seemed to have given birth to wisdom and automatically retreated to the sides, the closed stone door slowly opened, and the slender figure was dressed in white, a young man as warm as jade, like a god descending from heaven, with full excitement and expectation, appeared in front of Feng Caitian's eyes.

"You are..."

"Xuanxuan, you're finally back" The young man didn't seem to see Feng Caitian's doubts, and excitedly hugged the petite person in front of him with both hands, and his long-lost heart finally became full the moment he saw her.

"Hey, shame..."The little fox on the side looked at the two people in front of him, blushed, and covered his eyes with his little paws, but he still couldn't stop peeking through the gap.

It's been 10,000 years!

Brother Chen has waited for 10,000 years in this dusty fantasy world, just to wait for Sister Xuan's return. It was genuinely happy for them. The vine that retreated to the side also trembled happily with the lush branches and leaves, and then encircled the little fox that was an eyesore and hid it under the green leaves.

As for the happiness and excitement of the little fox and Ye Luochen, Feng Caitian felt that he was about to suffocate.

Feng Caitian constantly wanted to push Ye Luochen away, but the disparity in strength was huge, even if the spiritual power of the upper body could not be pushed in the slightest, so he had to slap Ye Luochen's chest with his small hand angrily and anxiously.

"What's wrong? I'm sorry, I was too hard just now" Ye Luochen, who finally felt the movement of the beautiful woman in his arms, let go of his hand slightly. After seeing Feng Caitian's flushed face due to difficulty breathing, he said with some apology and some distress.

"Let go" Feng Caitian, who had been empty, hurriedly took a big breath of fresh air, and said coldly.

Nima, is this person really excited or does he want to strangle her alive?

Although she is handsome and handsome, she can't hug her like this! And she looks like she's only eleven or twelve years old, so she won't be ecstatic no matter how you look at it, right?

Could it be an old acquaintance?

"Xuanxuan, I..." Ye Luochen reluctantly lowered his hand, his crystal bright black eyes were full of affection, and he looked at Feng Caitian for a moment, afraid that she would disappear in front of him like she had at the beginning.

Although his appearance has changed, he will not feel the traction of this bloodline.

Ye Luochen looked at the confused and vigilant Feng Caitian, and deep self-blame flashed in his eyes.

In the battle of the gods back then, if only he could have been a little earlier, even if it was just a second. Xuanxuan will not be wiped out, nor will she endure the pain of this 10,000-year reincarnation.

"Who are you?" Feng Caitian, who was breathing smoothly, looked at the fairy-like young man in front of him, and always felt that he had come here inexplicably, and he had nothing to do with him.

"Xuanxuan, don't you remember me? I'm the dust, the leaves are dusting"

"Ye Luochen?" Feng Caitian repeated in a low voice, an inexplicable irritability suddenly rose in her heart, I don't know what the reason is, it seems that as soon as she thinks of this name, it makes her have a kind of resistance from the depths of her soul to the young man in front of her.

Although it was faint, she still sensed it.