"On the day the war ended, the sky was dark and the sun and the moon were dark. God Feng Xiao sealed the demons at the cost of burning out his soul, and he was covered in flames, and then fell into the wilderness with the stars."
"The Patriarch of the Phoenix Clan, led several confidants in the clan, and the old clan of Shenshang searched for several years in the wilderness where Fengxiao Shenshang fell, but not even a single wreck was found."
"The deterrence of the God of Fengxiao towards the Demon Realm can be imagined. We dare not speak out. We can only lie that the God is seriously injured and has left the Immortal Realm with the divine soldiers."
"After the soldiers left, the realm of the gods was closed, and until now, no one knows about it."
…
When Feng Qi returned to Yanjianping, the martial arts examination had not yet ended.
He was leaning against Gu Songxia, looking at Ji Chaoyun who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed in the crowd from a distance, and his heart was mixed for a while.
He has been hiding from this man these days.
He has never shown his thoughts in front of Ji Chaoyun, one is that the time is not ripe, and the other is internal and external troubles, he does not want to distract Ji Chaoyun at this moment.
But how can emotions be controlled by human beings
At least he couldn't hide it.
But today Tianshu Xianjun told him that Feng Xiao had passed away three hundred years ago.
Hearing this news, he didn't have much joy in his heart, but...he was breathless.
He didn't dare to think about how he would face it if Ji Chaoyun knew about it.
How can he take it...
Feng Qi's thoughts were disturbed, and he didn't even notice that the people on the lawn gradually began to wake up.
Ji Chaoyun was the third disciple to leave the illusion.
Although they didn't get the first place, the top ten in the assessment rules can enter the re-examination. Ji Chaoyun is not the kind of person who is obsessed with rankings. This result is enough to satisfy him, and the haze of the previous days has also been swept away.
He thanked the Dukao Xianzun and was about to leave when he turned around and saw Feng Qi standing under the tree.
I knew he would definitely come.
I don't know if it was because he was relaxed after the assessment. Ji Chaoyun suddenly felt a little happy. He rolled his eyes, quietly entered the pine forest from the side, and went around behind Feng Qi.
Ji Chaoyun held his breath and stood behind Feng Qi, looking up at him, but Feng Qi seemed to be very preoccupied, and did not notice anyone approaching.
He blinked in confusion, raised his hand and pushed hard on Feng Qi's back—
At that moment, Feng Qi suddenly turned around and grabbed his wrist. With a little force, he pressed the man against the tree trunk.
Ji Chaoyun raised his head and met the other party's playful eyes.
"I really thought I didn't see you? I've been staring at you for a while." Feng Qi said with a smile, "You little dragon is getting worse and worse, and you've learned to scare people."
Feng Qi was a head taller than him, and this action completely pinned Ji Chaoyun in his arms, with nowhere to escape.
Ji Chaoyun struggled for a while, but he couldn't break free, his ears were slightly hot: "Let go, there are so many people."
Feng Qi raised his eyebrows to look at him: "Why didn't you think about so many people when you were playing a prank?"
"..."
Ji Chaoyun tilted his head and changed the subject casually: "Where have you been these days?"
Feng Qi's expression was a little stagnant, and he let go of Ji Chaoyun, and said vaguely: "It's nothing, just follow Tianshu Xianzun to investigate the matter of the seal of the demon clan."
"Is there a result?"
"Not yet." Feng Qi said, "The Feng Clan has yet to find the magic weapon left behind, and the Tianhu Clan has not yet tracked down the whereabouts of the escaped demon."
Ji Chaoyun narrowed his eyes: "Could it be that Phoenix Jinling is really..."
"No." Feng Qi didn't explain. He didn't want to tell Ji Chaoyun anything about the past. He paused and asked, "How did you do in the test, can you enter the retest?"
Ji Chaoyun: "Didn't you just say you've been staring at me?"
"..."
Ji Chaoyun looked up into his eyes and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"
"… what can I do?"
"You look like you're in a bad mood."
Feng Qi smiled covertly: "How can there be."
"Yes." Ji Chaoyun confirmed, "You look like this every time you are unhappy, what happened?"
Feng Qi was silent for a moment, shook his head, and said in a low voice, "It's nothing, I just feel a little disturbed by the demons."
He paused for a while, then said, "Looking at your appearance, it's definitely no problem to enter the re-examination. I have good news to tell you, do you want to know?"
"what?"
Feng Qi: "Uncle has already agreed. After the re-examination is over, I will let you practice in the lower realm."
Ji Chaoyun's eyes lit up: "Really?"
"I won't lie to you." Feng Qi smiled, "But we must act together and share the merits. Don't leave me and run away."
"I'm not that kind of person."
The experience in the lower realm is much more difficult than the cultivation in the academy, but the improvement of the cultivation base and the increase in experience are not comparable to the cultivation. What's more, since his ascension, Ji Chaoyun has not returned to the world for a long time, and he really wants to go back and have a look.
The eager look in Ji Chaoyun's eyes could not be hidden, and the whole person became more and more alive.
After getting along these days, Ji Chaoyun became more and more relaxed in front of Feng Qi, completely different from the little dragon covered in thorns that had just arrived at the academy. Feng Qi even felt that this person was slowly shedding the spikes that he had erected in the mortal world, and gradually returned to his former appearance.
Feng Qi looked at him with a smile, and the annoyed emotions in his heart gradually weakened.
As long as he still doesn't know the truth, it's fine, their time is still long, and he will slowly let this little dragon accept him and accept these facts.
The next day, the results of the preliminary quarterly examinations were announced.
Ji Chaoyun took the first place in the literary test, the third in the martial arts test, and the second in the comprehensive score.
After five days, the re-examination begins.
Ji Chaoyun defeated his opponent and won the second first class this school year.
The world is now full of autumn, and it is dusk, two rays of light fall from the sky, Ji Chaoyun and Feng Qi appear in a forest.
The ground in the forest is covered with golden fallen leaves, and the cool autumn wind blows, and people working in the fields in the distance can be vaguely seen.
This is a unique scene in the world.
After a long absence, and finally set foot on the earth again, Ji Chaoyun was filled with emotion for a while.
The two looked at the valley, and after a long time, Ji Chaoyun said, "Let's go."
Feng Qi tilted his head and asked, "What is this place and why do you want to come here?"
"It wasn't like this before." Ji Chaoyun retracted his gaze and looked back at the mountains behind him, "I don't know if I can still find it, let's try it."
Feng Qi didn't ask any more questions, and the two walked towards the mountain on foot.
There should be very few people here, and the original mountain road could hardly be discerned among the overgrown weeds. Fortunately, neither of them were ordinary people, so the mountain road was not difficult for them.
The two walked for another half an hour, walked out of the woods, and a bamboo house with a small courtyard appeared at the end of the road.
Feng Qi paused and realized something: "This is..."
Ji Chaoyun said: "My former residence in the world."
Three hundred years ago, Prince Xiaolong, who traveled from his home to the lower realms, came to the mortal world and cast a spell to conjure this bamboo house.
And here is where he and Feng Xiao stayed for three months.
Ji Chaoyun pushed open the wooden door outside the courtyard.
The bamboo house transformed by immortality has not been damaged for hundreds of years, but the flowers and plants planted in the courtyard have long since died from the wind and rain. There were dry leaves and weeds everywhere, and cobwebs and moss formed in the cracks of the walls.
"..."
Ji Chaoyun didn't expect this place to become so dilapidated. He stood in front of the courtyard in silence for a long time, thinking in his heart that he was so squeamish as His Highness Feng Er, he might not even be willing to enter the door.
He turned his head and said sincerely: "Let's fly to the nearby town to find an inn before it gets dark."
But Feng Qi just chuckled and walked in first: "Don't bother, isn't it nice here."
His Royal Highness Feng Er, dressed in pale gold brocade clothes, was standing in this dilapidated yard. No matter how you look at this picture, it makes people feel that it is against harmony. Ji Chaoyun stepped forward and pulled him: "Don't force it, or we..."
"Don't force it." Feng Qi shook his head, raised his hand, and a breeze came from out of nowhere.
When the breeze passed, the decayed and fallen walls returned to their original state, the cobwebs, fallen leaves, and moss disappeared without a trace, and the dead grass and trees re-emerged and soon grew lush and lush.
Feng Qi was extremely satisfied with his achievements, but turned his head to see Ji Chaoyun frowning at him.
"What's wrong?"
Ji Chaoyun hesitantly said: "You... are not possessed."
"..." Feng Qi said, "Is it strange for me to help you with some work?"
"Strange." Ji Chaoyun said seriously.
Usually, even Wen Qufeng himself is too lazy to take care of himself, and the person who insists on Ji Chaoyun help him clean up, how can he change his personality now
Feng Qi snorted coldly and said, "Don't underestimate people, I can clean up this place without immortality!"
"..." Ji Chaoyun smiled and pointed to the bamboo house with the door closed, "Then... try your Highness?"
"Just try it!"
Feng Qi strode open the door and walked into the house.
…and then choked half to death by the dust rising from the house.
"Cough, cough..." Ji Chaoyun hurriedly stepped forward, rescued Feng Qi, and said with a smile, "Don't make trouble, go and rest, I'll come in the room."
Feng Qi naturally refused, and the two argued for a while, but Ji Chaoyun couldn't beat him, so he could only compromise for the two to clean up together.
The house is not as messy as the outside, just clean the inside and outside, throw away some items that can no longer be used, and then make the bed again.
Ji Chaoyun has been a mortal for hundreds of years, and he doesn't have the habit of relying on immortal arts everywhere like Feng Qi, not to mention that they came here for experience, and he did not intend to consume spiritual power in these small places.
Feng Qi also did not use immortal techniques anymore. The two of them were like ordinary mortals, and they quickly cleaned the house little by little.
After doing this, the sky was completely dark.
Feng Qi lit the incense in the house, took tea from the storage ring and brewed it, and the two sat down at the table.
"How, I'm not as bad as you think, am I?" Feng Qi asked proudly.
Ji Chaoyun took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "It's better than I expected, but..."
"But what?"
Ji Chaoyun: "But if Your Highness doesn't help those people at the beginning, I should be able to finish it half an hour earlier."
"..."
Feng Qi coughed lightly and decisively changed the subject: "Did you live here all the time when you were in this world?"
Ji Chaoyun shook his head: "Actually, in all these years in the world, I rarely come back here."
"Why?"
"Because it's inconvenient." Ji Chaoyun said, "In the beginning, it was because I wanted to avoid the pursuit of the dragon clan. Later, I became a demon, and it was even more inconvenient... Mortals are afraid of demons. There are people living under the mountain here. If I stay here, it is easy to attract the human world. slayer."
Ji Chaoyun's words were light and light, and Feng Qi's eyes darkened.
Hiding everywhere, homeless, this is his life on earth.
Ji Chaoyun didn't want to mention his past in the world, so he quickly changed the topic. The two chatted and drank a pot of tea, and the hour was approaching.
"...Do you want to sleep like this?" Feng Qi frowned and looked at the person kneeling on the straw mat with disapproval written all over his face.
There was only one room here, so Ji Chaoyun laid a straw mat beside the bed in the inner room, and put a quilt on the bed, ready to stay overnight.
Ji Chaoyun didn't understand what he was angry about, and said, "What's the matter? I used to sleep in a broken temple. It would be nice to have a place to shelter from the wind and rain."
"..."
"Just keep poking my heart..." Feng Qi murmured softly and pulled the person up, "It's too cold on the ground, what if I get sick, put me in bed and go to bed."
"then you… "
Feng Qi's heart sighed: "I'm sleeping on the ground."
Ji Chaoyun chuckled: "Don't make trouble with Second Highness Feng Er, I'm still worried about whether you can fall asleep on this wooden bed. I'm going down the mountain tomorrow, so take a rest."
Feng Qi refused to give in: "Then what's the matter, when you were with Feng Xiao before, he also let you sleep on the ground?"
"That's natural."
However, Feng Xiao usually carried him to bed after he fell asleep in the middle of the night, and then went to lie on the straw mat by himself.
After going back and forth several times, he was worried that the man's injury would worsen, so he proposed to sleep in the same bed.
Ji Chaoyun didn't explain any further, he pushed Feng Qi to the bed, got into the straw mat and wrapped the quilt, then raised his hand and waved a breeze to extinguish the oil lamp in the house, saying, "This is my house, listen to me. Sleep. Goodnight."
"..."
Feng Qi sat silently beside the bed, looking at the man who had buried half of his face in the quilt and quietly closed his eyes, and grinned his lower teeth lightly.
The action is quite proficient.
After a while, there was a rustling sound in the dark room.
Feng Qi lay down on the bed.
Ji Chaoyun had been busy all night, and now he felt a little sleepy when he lay down. He was drowsy when suddenly he felt light.
He opened his eyes suddenly, and before he made any sound, he was thrown onto the bed with him.
Ji Chaoyun tumbled uncontrollably on the bed a few times, and was tightly wrapped into a caterpillar.
He was about to get up when Feng Qi leaned into his ear and said softly, "I don't want to be locked by my spell to stay still all night."
"..."
This bed was much smaller than Wen Qufeng's, and the two adult men could only lie down on their sides. Feng Qi lay on the outside, cutting off all escape routes for Ji Chaoyun.
In Ji Chaoyun's eyes, who dared not to speak, Feng Qi rubbed the head of Xiaolong who couldn't move, and said with satisfaction: "My dear, just sleep like this, good night."