Ji Chaoyun just fell asleep.
Between half-dreaming and half-awake, he could feel that someone had been holding him tightly, and the warm and familiar aura lingered around him, dispelling all the chills.
I don't know how long ago, Ji Chaoyun slowly woke up.
Feng Qi leaned his back against the stone wall, his eyes closed slightly, as if he was asleep. But he still tightly wrapped Ji Chaoyun in his arms, took off his blood-stained robe and wrapped it around Ji Chaoyun, wrapping him firmly.
The white tiger lay beside the two of them, shielding them from the cold wind blowing from the side of the deep pool.
"Feng Qi..." Ji Chaoyun tugged at Feng Qi's sleeve, his throat was so dry that he could hardly make a sound, he whispered, "Feng Qi..."
Feng Qi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and it took a long time before he opened his eyes.
His face looked very pale, and he raised his hand and touched Ji Chaoyun's side lightly: "I finally woke up, are you still uncomfortable?"
"You..." Ji Chaoyun took his hand and asked worriedly, "Are you all right, how are you feeling now?"
Feng Qi shook his head nonchalantly: "It's okay, what can I do."
"I'll take you back to Xianyu, and they will have a way to save you."
"Not urgent."
Ji Chaoyun just wanted to get up, but was stopped by Feng Qi's arm and pressed back into his arms. He couldn't see any clues on his expression, but his voice trembled slightly: "There are still many demons on Mount Sumeru. It is still safe to stay here. Now go out, I... I can't protect you."
"I have sent a letter to Xianyu, they will send someone to rescue us soon, don't be afraid, we will be able to go back soon."
"But... but the poison on your body..." Ji Chaoyun's eyes were sore, he lowered his eyes, "It's all my fault..."
For the first time, he resented his own lack of cultivation, unable to avoid the enemy's poisonous weapons, and unable to take this person out of the predicament.
"Don't think nonsense." Feng Qi's palm rubbed lightly between Ji Chaoyun's hair, and his fingertips brushed the ends of his red eyes, "My little dragon is very powerful, if you hadn't stabbed the devil, we still don't know what to do now. What to do. Everything that happened to you, if it were me, I wouldn't do it better than you... No one can do it better than you."
Ji Chaoyun buried his head in Feng Qi's arms, his fingertips were close to his heart through the thin clothes, his voice choked: "It hurts... You, you stop talking..."
Feng Qi looked at him with nostalgia, his blood-fading lips curved into an arc.
"Why are you laughing?"
"You hug me." Feng Qi took a breath and said with a smile, "It's not a loss to be hugged by you like this."
"Fool… "
Ji Chaoyun's heart throbbed violently, and without saying a word, he raised his arms and hugged Feng Qi tightly.
The two were snuggled up in this messy, blood-filled dark cave. The headless corpse in the distance had already bled out, and the dragons and headless demons outside were still searching for their traces. But only the square-inch place where they are located is extraordinarily quiet.
They were like two scarred little beasts, hugging each other tightly, and each other's body temperature was baking each other. For a while, they could only hear their gradually soothing heartbeats and shallow breathing.
Suddenly, Feng Qi's painful and repressed groan broke the silence.
His head was thrown back with all his might, his eyes were tightly closed, and cold sweat soaked his forehead in an instant. He subconsciously pushed Ji Chaoyun away, fell to the ground, raised his hand and pressed it against his heart.
"Feng Qi!"
"Don't...don't come here—" Feng Qi pressed his forehead against the rough ground, trembling all over his body, his eyes were red, and a trace of blood slipped from the corner of his lips.
The pain in this instant seemed to have exhausted all his strength, Feng Qi's tense body suddenly loosened, and he rolled over and fell on his back, not moving anymore.
"Feng, Feng Qi, Feng Qi!" Ji Chaoyun rushed to Feng Qi's side, but felt that the other party's breath was gradually weakening, "How could this happen, why—"
His voice stopped abruptly.
He suddenly thought that this poison was specially developed by the Demon Race to deal with Feng Xiao. Even the ancient gods were forced to lose their cultivation base.
Ji Chaoyun raised his head and looked at the dried-up headless corpse.
From the beginning, Xi Shen wanted to kill him.
That's why the hidden weapon was quenched with the demonic poison that was prepared for Feng Xiao. This is revenge for his saving Feng Xiao and sabotaging the demon clan's plan.
Ji Chaoyun took a deep breath, he knelt down beside Feng Qi, lowered his head and said softly, "Don't worry, I won't let you die."
He leaned down and pressed his side face against the back of Feng Qi's blood-stained hand: "I can't wait for the rescue to come, I will go out now, I will do everything to escape from here, and go back to the Immortal Realm to find someone to rescue you. Feng Qi, Hold on, Immortal Venerable Tianshu will definitely have a way to save you."
Ji Chaoyun tilted his head, and his cold lips touched the back of the other's hand. Then, he stood up, picked up the accompanying sword that fell on the ground, and walked towards Hantan.
But Linghu suddenly grabbed his sleeve.
"Ouch..." Linghu looked at him with wet eyes and whimpered softly.
Ji Chaoyun looked at Linghu and whispered: "Take care of him, within an hour, if I don't come back, no rescue will come..."
He paused, and his voice became very hoarse: "...Take him to escape, go back to the academy, go back to the Feng Clan, and go anywhere that can save him, be sure to save him."
Linghu shook his head: "Oooooooo..."
Ji Chaoyun reached out and touched its head: "Unfortunately, you can't speak, so you can't tell me something."
He turned his head to look at Feng Qi, who was unconscious, and smiled softly: "But it doesn't matter, if I can come back, I will tell him personally."
"Ow! Oooo-woo!"
Linghu stubbornly picked up Ji Chaoyun's sleeve and dragged it back, but Ji Chaoyun didn't stand still, and he staggered and was dragged back to Feng Qi's side.
Ji Chaoyun asked, "You...are you trying to tell me something?"
"Ow, ooh..." Linghu lowered his head and rubbed on Feng Qi's body, whispering anxiously.
Ji Chaoyun lowered his head and looked at Feng Qi again.
Feng Qi's breath was no longer weak, and his breathing gradually became smoother.
Ji Chaoyun's eyes moved slightly, vaguely aware of something. He took Feng Qi's wrist and probed into his spiritual veins again.
This devilish poison will collide with the spiritual power in the body, and the two forces will compete with each other in the body, which will cause the poisoned person to lose their cultivation base and suffer unbearably. But now there are not only two forces in Feng Qi's body.
Another familiar, pure and powerful spiritual power is emerging from his core, flowing through all the meridians and viscera like a clear cloud.
Under the influence of this power, the demonic poison gradually subsided and stopped raging.
Ji Chaoyun suddenly raised his head and looked at Feng Qi in disbelief.
That power had circulated in his body for more than two hundred years, and he would never admit his mistake.
That's his... Dragon Ball.
"It's you... It's really, really you..." Ji Chaoyun's lips trembled, but it seemed as if something was blocking his throat, his voice was hoarse and not like himself at all, "You're back, you're back..."
"Ow." Linghu lowered his head and gently rubbed Feng Qi's face with his furry head.
Ji Chaoyun asked gently: "You recognized him at first sight, right? How could I be so stupid, how could I not recognize him... "
Suddenly, there was a change in the depths of the pool.
Ji Chaoyun was extremely sensitive to changes in the water flow. He held his sword in front of Feng Qi and looked vigilantly at the water that suddenly began to churn.
Figures emerged from the center of the pool.
"I found it!" "His Royal Highness is here, come quickly!" "Go out and tell Feng Jun to find His Highness!"
…
The few young people who came from the water were all wearing pale golden robes, holding long swords, and the familiar phoenix patterns were drawn on the hem.
Is the wind clan.
The corner of Ji Chaoyun's mouth curved into an extremely subtle and relieved arc. As if all his strength was finally taken out of this weak body, he released his hand and rolled to the ground with the sword.
He knelt down on the ground wearily and tried his best to reach out to Feng Qi: "Feng..."
The low voice was submerged in the sound of water, shouts, and footsteps. Ji Chaoyun glanced at Feng Qi one last time, letting his consciousness sink into the deep darkness.
When Ji Chaoyun woke up again, he was in a completely unfamiliar place.
He stared blankly at the gauze above his head, and suddenly turned over and sat up—
The tear-like pain and dizziness in his brain pushed him back onto the bed.
"You can't move now." A voice sounded inside the room.
Ji Chaoyun raised his head, and a slender figure walked through the hollow wooden cloud screen and walked to his bed.
The person who came was still young, with a gentle smile on his face, wearing a light golden robe with a ring around his waist and a hair crown on his head.
Ji Chaoyun's brows knitted together, he pressed his temples, which were beating suddenly, and said in a low voice, "Are you... Your Majesty Feng Jun?"
"You and I are the same age, just call me Feng Ji."
"Don't dare." Ji Chaoyun lowered his eyes, "Where is Feng Qi?"
"He woke up a day earlier than you, so he should have just fallen asleep now." Feng Ji said, "You were not seriously injured, but you were hot and lethargic for three days, just because you were weak and mentally depleted, you still lie down more. Cultivation is good."
Feng Qi's brother was completely different from his temperament.
Feng Ji continued: "After receiving the letter from Feng Qi, we immediately rushed to Mount Sumeru. It's just that the outer barrier is really tricky. Even with his magic guidance, it took a lot of work. I hope you don't blame it."
"I… I want to see him."
"Okay." Feng Ji said, "But before that, there are some things I think I should clarify with you."
Ji Chaoyun sat up and said, "Feng-Jun please speak."
Feng Ji looked at him for a moment, and then said slowly, "I think you have already guessed that Feng Qi is the god of Feng Xiao."
Ji Chaoyun's fingertips trembled, and he closed his eyes: "I see."
Feng Ji said: "At the time when God Fengxiao sealed the Demon Realm, he exhausted all his divine power and fell from the ashes. In the wilderness where he fell, my father found the phoenix egg that was burnt out by his phoenix flame. And brought him back. You may not know that the Phoenix family has a legend of Nirvana rebirth since ancient times, but no one has seen it until Feng Qi was born."
"Xu is the ancient gods who really have the ability to be immortal and immortal, and this gave him a second chance to be reborn."
"It's just that after God Feng Xiao was reborn, his memory was gone, his cultivation was all gone, and he really grew up like an ordinary child. The Feng family has never encountered such a thing, and they dare not spread it out easily. Keep it a secret so far."
Ji Chaoyun asked, "Haven't you tried to restore his power?"
"I tried, but I couldn't." Feng Ji shook his head, "Feng Xiao is a god after all. If the Divine Realm hadn't been closed, we might still be able to seek help. But as of now, we really can't do anything about it."
Ji Chaoyun's eyes moved slightly, and he understood what Feng Ji meant: "You hope... I don't tell him the truth?"
"Yes." Feng Ji said, "Only me and my uncle know about this matter in the clan. We can't guarantee that Feng Xiao can really recover, not to mention that the demon clan is now eyeing it. If this matter gets out, it will definitely lead to his death. calamity."
"God Feng Xiao came to save the world back then. It was Xianyu who owed him, and the Feng Clan owed him." Feng Ji sighed softly and said leisurely, "My father left a last wish before his death, and the Feng Clan will spare no expense. , to protect Feng Qi from growing up safely and smoothly, even if he can never regain his divine power, he will still have a happy life in Xianyu. In this way, it is no longer the kindness of the gods to Xianyu."
Ji Chaoyun narrowed his eyes, his heart throbbing as he breathed.
Feng Ji hesitated for a moment, then said, "You saved God Feng Xiao at the beginning, so the Feng Clan should have protected you, but..."
"I understand. If you brought me back to the Feng clan early, I would have discovered Feng Qi's identity earlier, and the clan might have discovered the abnormality." Ji Chaoyun's voice was very low and hoarse, and it seemed that his words would consume a great deal of his strength. " The more people who know the truth, the more dangerous it is to him, and I understand that."
Therefore, for the Feng Clan, it is better for Ji Chaoyun to stay in the world.
Feng Ji looked at Ji Chaoyun deeply, and suddenly stepped forward and bowed to him: "It's the Feng clan that is ashamed of you, I apologize to you on behalf of all the clan members."
Ji Chaoyun didn't move. He accepted the ceremony and asked calmly, "Can I go see him now?"
"Okay, but..."
"what?"
A hint of helplessness flashed in Feng Ji's eyes, and he smiled bitterly: "Feng Qi has not yet cleared the poison in his body, and it will take a few days to restore his cultivation. The clan... Several elders in the clan have watched him grow up since they were young, and they bump into each other every day. I am so distressed that I have been attacked several times by turns in the past few days, even if I want to see him, if I say a few more words... I have to be scolded by the medical fairy."
He spread his hands and said, "Would it have been because of his temperament that he would have come here to guard you long ago, and do you still need to send me to see you?"
Ji Chaoyun finally smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I... I just want to take a look at him, just take a look, it won't be too long."
Feng Ji took Ji Chaoyun out the door.
Fengming Valley is located in a valley, Ji Chaoyun is here for the first time, but now he has no intention to appreciate the scenery. He followed Feng Ji through the long palace wall and came to a splendid bedroom.
Before entering the gate of the palace, a full-fledged voice came from inside: "Get out of the way, if you don't let me go out, I'll do it! I can beat you even if you don't have the cultivation base, and you can fight back if you have the ability!"
"..."
Feng Ji smiled bitterly and supported his forehead, cast a helpless look at Ji Chaoyun, and pushed open the hall door.
Feng Qi was holding a small vase and stepping on the table with one foot, and the attendants knelt down in front of him tremblingly.
When the door of the hall opened, his line of sight happened to collide with Ji Chaoyun, and he was shocked, and the ground froze in place.
Feng Ji coughed lightly, and said, "Let's all go down."
Yi Gan's attendants couldn't get what they wanted, and ran away in a hurry.
Feng Ji raised his eyes to look at his worry-free younger brother, and said briefly, "I'll wait outside and stop the Immortal Doctor and the Elder. Don't chat for too long, I can't save you if you chat for too long, understand?"
Feng Qi held the vase and nodded obediently, "Understood."
Feng Ji glanced at Ji Chaoyun again, sighed helplessly, exited the bedroom, and closed the door.
Only Feng Qi and Ji Chaoyun were left in the hall looking at each other from a distance.
Feng Qi recovered well, looked very good, and was alive and kicking, not looking like he was seriously injured and poisoned at all. On the contrary, Ji Chaoyun lost a lot of weight, and his figure looked thinner and thinner.
After a long silence, Feng Qi hurriedly put the vase back in place, and asked awkwardly, "You... are you all right?"
Ji Chaoyun stared at him blankly, but did not answer.
Feng Qi worried about Ji Chaoyun for a whole day, but now he suddenly saw him, he didn't know what to say for a while.
He didn't dare to walk in and whispered, "Chaoyun, what's wrong with you?"
Ji Chaoyun's eyes traced that face greedily, and suddenly smiled lightly: "Do you know what I'm thinking now?"
"what?"
"Come here and I'll tell you."
Feng Qi hesitated for a while, and walked up to Ji Chaoyun, with a rare uneasy look on his face, and said cautiously, "I know, about Feng Xiao, you must... But he is a god, how could he be so easy... He will come back, he will definitely I won't lie to you, he will definitely—"
His voice stopped abruptly because Ji Chaoyun suddenly hugged him.
Ji Chaoyun wrapped his arms around Feng Qi's waist, tightening them forcefully, trembling slightly all over his body.
I know.
I know he will be back.
I know he won't lie to me.
Ji Chaoyun buried his head on Feng Qi's shoulder and said softly in his heart.
He has returned.
The author has something to say:
Finally got it~
The next step is to happily sprinkle sugar and fall in love, and finally it's time to show me that this is a sweet text [? 】
Phoenix will also restore its memory later, and will not leave any regrets.