The morning light gradually brightened, and the sun on the horizon gradually warmed the earth.

The simple back mountain hut is extremely small in the huge back mountain.

The breeze blows, bringing a hint of coldness, which makes people's hearts chill.

Time flies, in the blink of an eye, eight years have passed, and Shen Xiaole is exactly fifteen, and he has reached the end of his life.

Qingyuan Peak.

In the room, in front of the dresser, Shen Xiaole looked at himself in the mirror and was a little stunned.

With big fox eyes, a small nose, a little ruddy lips, and fair skin, the whole person looks so beautiful that it makes people jealous.

The fox clan has been extremely beautiful for generations.

Shen Xiaole held a comb in his hand and gently combed his hair.

In the mirror, she suddenly saw Qi Wei standing behind her, holding a comb in her hand, her movements gentle and delicate.

It's been eight years, and Qiwei hasn't combed her hair for eight years.

Shen Xiaole combed his hair and got up and went to the kitchen.

After a while, she brought a bowl of medicine.

She helped Qiwei up, let him lean on her arms, and fed him little by little.

In order to take care of Qi Wei and have enough decoction to prolong his life, Shen Xiaole moved back to the main hall of Qingyuan Peak from the back mountain.

She must hold up Qingyuan Peak, Qingyuan Peak cannot be forgotten, let alone be unable to share nothing.

She hadn't been to class since she was seven years old, and she didn't go to the monthly exams anymore.

Qi Yunshan had almost forgotten about Shen Xiaole, just as she had been unknown and unknown before her new disciples entered the school eight years ago.

Shen Xiaole is just such a person, guarding Qiwei, and after eight years, she and Lu.

At that time, she was still young, so she could only guard Qiwei and stay in Qingyuan Peak to grow up.

She became stronger, braver, and harder, and only in this way could she hold up the entire Qingyuan Peak.

In the past eight years, in addition to being lonely and desolate, she has only had a little hope when Qiwei woke up.

Shen Xiaole hugged Qi Wei and fed him medicine.

"Master, Master, I've grown up, why haven't you woken up yet?"

"If you don't wake up, I'm going to be old, and when I'm old, I won't look good. ”

"You missed my childhood, do you want to miss my most beautiful age?"

Shen Xiaole fed Qi Wei medicine, and after feeding, he put him down again.

After so many years, Qi Wei's appearance has not changed at all, just like the way he took himself away.

"When you wake up and see me, will you not recognize me?"

After Shen Xiaole finished speaking, he pinched Qi Wei's face.

At this time, a paper crane flew in from the window, and Shen Xiaole stretched out his fingers and took the flying paper crane.

The paper crane dispersed, and a line of words appeared in the air.

The Temple of the Gods will hold a martial arts competition in the Immortal Cultivation Realm in Jiuxing Mountain this month.

Not interested, when Shen Xiaole was about to destroy the paper crane, the next line of words appeared again.

Those who get the ranking have rich rewards, and it seems that there is the source of Qilan you want-Beitang.

Seeing the four words Yuansheng Qilan, Shen Xiaole's eyes lit up.

That's the legendary fairy grass that can bring the dead back to life!

Those who cultivate immortals can prolong their lives and improve their cultivation after eating, and those who are dying can come back to life after eating.

Originally, Shen Xiaole planned to wait until he was old enough, so he took Qiwei down the mountain to find Yuansheng Qilan, but he didn't expect it to appear at this time!

Of course, she couldn't let go of this opportunity!

With a flick of her wrist, a paper crane flew out - when did the selection of Qiyun Mountain's disciples to participate in the battle start?

A moment later, the paper crane of the North Hall flew back—now.

Shen Xiaole was stunned for a moment, and left Qingyuan Peak in an instant.