On the yellow sand path, Qiqi flew silently behind Yixi, his eyes were complicated.

In the end, he was distracted and bumped into Yixi's back.

"Qiqi, it's over, you don't need to worry about dustlessness." Turning around, Yixi set up a simple shelf next to the stone in the leeward, his eyes did not look at Qiqi, and he wrote lightly.

"Huh......?" Qiqi responded casually, and after reflecting the meaning of Yixi's words, the tail note was long, and he was very surprised.

She pursed her lips and snorted, "What am I worried about him doing?" ”

"You're not worried, you're going to let me save him?" Lying on the shelf, Yixi didn't even give Qiqi a look, his pupils reflected bright stars, and chuckled, "After following me for so long, you still don't know your character?" ”

"......" Qiqi was silent, stubbornly closed his mouth, and his eyes drifted away.

"It's not your character to say that saving people is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, Qiqi," seeing that Qiqi didn't speak, Yixi continued, "That person must be very important to you, so you want to save it, so you find an excuse to ask me to save it." ”

"Try the new features," Qiqi muttered quietly, denying everything Yixi said.

"If it's a new feature, you can show it to Benjun now," Yixi said quickly, and then stretched out a hand to hold Qiqi's neck, "Wuchen knows you, and you care about him, let Benjun guess, Qiqi, your previous host is him." ”

"Host!" Qiqi's tone became strange, and he broke free of the restraints and quickly escaped into his consciousness and took the initiative to enter the small black room, no longer paying attention to Yixi.

"You want to practice, it has something to do with him, right?" A quarter of an hour later, Yixi looked up at the stars, and said in a flat tone, "The path of cultivation is already full of suffering, you are a product of God's creation, you don't need to be so desperate to get rid of the shackles, mechanical flight, he has a great influence on you." ”

After finishing speaking, Yixi was not talking, at night, during the day, there was still flying yellow sand in the sky, and the whistling wind stopped at this moment, which was surprisingly quiet, like a thinking environment deliberately left for the two of them.

After a long time, Yixi heard a tick in his ears, and then Qiqi's awkward voice came, "I have been to this world before, although it has not been a long time and has not been there for a year, but the host is indeed him." ”

Qiqiken spoke, Yixi raised her eyebrows slightly, and motioned for her to continue.

"At that time, I was still working for God, and I was executing the character called 'Cannon Fodder Plot'," recalling the previous incident, Qiqi paused for a few seconds, "I am the system that God likes, just complete this task to promote the son of luck to get the luck he deserves, the task will be completed, and I will retreat, and God will also grant me the right to be a demigod, but ......"

"You've developed feelings for him that you shouldn't have." Qiqi was silent again, and Yixi said, "You don't want him to become cannon fodder for the son of luck." ”

"Yes," Qiqi closed his eyes, and then opened his dark blue pupils, which were filled with high-intelligence system/unique calmness and scheming, "If he has the same foundation as Qingge, then cannon fodder is definitely not him, the first time, I am disgusted by God's command, and it is also the first time that I have violated God's will and given him everything that the Son of Luck should have in the future and should not have." ”

"But soon God saw everything, and he was going to kill Wuchen and destroy him; God is worthy of being a god, the cage that has been painstakingly built to limit the god is useless, the son of luck led everyone to surround and suppress Wuchen, in order to save me, Wuchen gave me the last life-saving skill, and he completely disappeared into the world. “

After saying all this, Qiqi's voice was a little more bitter, "I don't know until now why it was teleported to you at that time, and why it was bound to you." ”

"Because of the jade plaque." After listening to Qiqi's encounter, Yixi suddenly realized.

She thought that Qiqi was forcibly bound by her own unclear consciousness, but in fact, she was not, but ......, "Wuchen is very important to you, so Benjun gave him a jade plate containing his own origin spiritual power, and it was that jade card that made you and the original me closely connected in the future." ”

Her contract with Qiqi has been established in this world as early as this one.

"Originally, you proposed to ask for the general godhead of the Heavenly Dao, because you wanted to use my ability to challenge the gods, right?" Yixi said quietly.

Qiqi's original purpose was to be cannon fodder, right?

Take an alternative cannon fodder plot.

Speaking of the initial encounter, Qiqi laughed dryly, "There is this idea, but!" ”

Qiqi quickly added the next sentence, "Later, I really treated you as my own boss." ”

Although sometimes a little dissatisfied, Qiqi silently added in his heart.

"You don't dare to have such fat guts," Yixi glanced at Yiqiqi and said calmly.

What she hates most in her life is a traitor, if Qiqi dares to betray her and go to heaven, she will definitely tear Qiqi's body to pieces, and there will be no return.

"......" Qiqi was silent, and what the host said was so angry.

Ending the topic, Yixi knocked his eyes and fell asleep, while Qiqi, who got on the thief ship, sighed resignedly, acting as Yixi's intimate guard, releasing the wind for him.

Yixi woke up, and it was already the next morning.

With the morning dewdrops, the two walked out of the yellow sand, and the green willows on both sides were overwhelming, and they had unconsciously come to Bianzhou City.

The passers-by around didn't feel a trace of novelty when they saw Yixi's dress, and rushed towards the city with an indifferent expression.

"Disciple down the mountain, go this way," in front of the city gate, a guard walked up to Yixi with a spear, and pointed to the city gate on the side that looked well-decorated.

The guard's words were not just for Yixi alone, but for all the cultivators who were preparing to enter the city at the city gate; As the words fell, the cultivators got up and walked towards the gate of the guards.

"The Imperial City is so heavily guarded?" Qiqi, who disguised himself as a spirit pet and Yixi and successfully blended into the city, sighed.

The royal family has stood tall for thousands of years, and in addition to the financial resources and troops, a large part of them are afraid of the emperor behind them.

It is rumored that the emperor is the second generation of the founding emperor, originally a relative of the Zhao family, because of his strong talent was raised by the founding emperor under his knees, I don't know what exercises were written, the emperor is immortal, the first in the world, he is the first to cultivate, and it is precisely because of this that many cultivators dare not openly go against the royal family.

"Little friend doesn't know," a kind voice sounded behind him, and the old man with fluttering clothes and the appearance of a fairy wind and bones looked at Yixi with a smile.

- The man thought it was Yixi who was talking.

"Now that the imperial city is coming once in a hundred years, it is better to be cautious," Seeing Yixi looking at him, the old man didn't care at all, and raised the dust in his right hand, "Xiaoyou has an extraordinary background, and the poor road is straightforward, a few days ago, I heard that someone had the idea of the festival and wanted to steal this year's offering." ”

"Fortunately, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince returned in time, but he didn't let that group of thieves succeed."

"At the feet of the Son of Heaven, the emperor doesn't care?" Yixi asked.

Could it be that the little cub disappeared without coming to say goodbye to him, it turned out to be for this matter.

Lao Dao leaned closer and lowered his voice, still with a smile on his face, "They have the guts, they must be sure that the emperor doesn't care, and they can't manage it." ”

Lao Dao's words successfully aroused Yixi's interest, and a smile flashed in her eyes, "Oh? ”

What do you mean by that?

"It is rumored that the emperor ran out of oil and dried up, and he sat down and passed away in a few years."

"The thief believed this, that's why he ......," Yixi said.

Lao Dao nodded, "If you want to be poor, the emperor's days are still long,"

He pinched his fingers, his eyes were meaningful, "But it is necessary to wait for the destined person to inherit the mantle, and the fate will be completed, and the reincarnation will also begin." ”

After speaking, the old man walked away by himself, and he didn't care if Yixi would call him.

"Mysterious God," Qiqi snorted twice, "God stick, I want to fool this system." ”

Dream!

"What festival?" Yixi, who had been thinking about it all the time, asked.

Retracting his thoughts, Qiqi replied honestly, "It was the founding emperor who commemorated the Pei family in the thousand-year-old Fei City, saying that he wanted the world to remember the contribution of the Pei family to the prosperous era, but ......"

Qiqi checked again in his powerful data, "Before the last battle, the Pei family, including the Pei family, was the most talented, and the closed disciples of the Tianxiu Sect had already been beaten into the Soul Cliff by the head of the Tianxiu Sect, and they were completely wiped out, and their souls were gone. ”

Therefore, Emperor Zhao did not have any defensible reason to commemorate the Pei family.

For this, Qiqi is full of doubts.

"Commemorate the Pei family?" Yixi said.

When he said this, Yixi's voice was very small, as if he was repeating confirmation to Qiqi, and it seemed that he was talking to himself, digesting the origin of this festival alone.

"Where is Zhao Zhili now?" On the street, he stood in place for a long time, so bored that Qiqi yawned and was about to fall asleep, Yixi said.

Qiqi quickly answered, "After you came, someone went to inform him, and he was coming here." ”

The two of them are really "heart-to-heart", Qiqi thought viciously in his heart.

One relies on his own ability to find him, and the other doesn't want to stick to his host all the time, Qiqi said that single people are very passive when they are caught in the middle.

Especially in the last two worlds, after Pei Jinche under the Zombie Emperor wanted to slaughter herself and stew soup for the host, Qiqi was very sensitive to the breath of the little cub, and she didn't even need other means, she sensed Pei Jinche's distance in advance.

"Well," Yixi answered after Qiqi's words fell, and then took a step towards the most prosperous place in the city, not caring if the little cub could find her.

Under the 10,000 sky lanterns, by the railing.

When Zhao Zhili found Yixi, Yixi was sitting on the pillar, eating wine with one pair or another.

Under the candlelight, Yixi seemed to be plated with a layer of orange soft light, which made Zhao Zhili dazzled, and saw that Yixi was a real illusion.

"The capital is lively, no wonder His Highness doesn't want to be the king." Zhao Zhili was stunned, Yixi chuckled, picked up the porcelain bowl and filled it with three glasses, "If you are late, you will be punished for drinking." ”

"Okay," Zhao Zhili said softly, stepped forward, drank three glasses of wine, and held Yixi's toasted hand, "I'll drink this cup." ”

I haven't seen you for a long time, but it's a lot bolder.

Looking at his movements, Yixi raised his eyebrows, "You drink, Benjun is not a stingy person." ”

"Thank you, Immortal Master," Zhao Zhili took the wine, deliberately turned the wine glass around, and attached it to the position that Yixi had used just now, with self-evident and blazing love in his eyes.

Zhao Zhili's movements, Yixi naturally saw it clearly, his eyes stared at him coldly, and then in Zhao Zhili's uneasy mood, his right hand hooked his chin.

"It's too similar," Yixi's eyes gradually emptied, and she didn't use her spiritual power to clear the alcohol in time, so she was surprisingly indulgent and muttered to herself.

Before Zhao Zhili could react, Yixi rubbed his thumb against his lower lip, "The ghost is not gone, you don't dare to do anything to you." ”

Listening to Yixi's two puzzling words, Zhao Zhili actually had some strange emotions in his heart, and he carefully picked up Yixi, "You're drunk." ”