"No need, I'm leaving tomorrow, I'll let you commemorate one last night." Jiang Zizai said domineeringly.
"ill."
Sikong Xiao glared at him, it seemed that it was impossible to solve the problem of mutual dislike.
"When we get to the Wusheng battlefield, we have to fight side by side." The Beast God Palace Master was still nagging.
They were leaving tomorrow, and he asked the two of them to go back and get ready, bringing everything they should bring.
The holy servants will basically be there, and the divine servants need to apply. Ling Qingtian and Jiuxian have already passed the application and will set off with Jiang Zi.
Jiushen and Gu Xuanying stayed in Shenzong, after all, Lu Dingxing and the others couldn't see it.
This night, Jiang Zizai mainly got together with his younger brothers and sisters to accept their 'boasting'.
In fact, they worked extraordinarily hard, and now they have made great progress, especially Lu Dingxing, who has already approached the holy body state.
Jiang Zizai will still find a way to make them stronger, and he has already tried to find a source of evolution.
In the middle of the night, when he just came back, what greeted him was Jiuxian's resentful eyes.
"I can go up to the top floor tonight. It's all your fault, and I have to wait again. I don't know if you are old, do you have strong thoughts in that regard?" She pouted, her eyes dimmed with tears.
"That... is it really okay?" She has been teasing herself all the time, so he doesn't know, is it really okay if he isn't married or something...
Without experience, he doesn't know what to do.
"I promise, when we come back from the Wusheng battlefield, we will live on the top floor of the Beast God Tower, and you can play with me as much as you want." Jiang Zizai coughed and said.
"You have a good idea. It's not good, so I won't let you touch it."
Sure enough, he was still teasing himself.
"Did you see the one named Yitian today?" She asked while helping Jiang Zizai organize his things outside.
Now Jiang Zi has been waiting for what clothes to wear on the first day and what to wear on the second day. After a month in a row, she is ready and has marked the serial number.
It's so convenient to have such a woman taking care of me...
"See you, it's very special."
"That's natural. Everyone is saying that he is the predestined son of the ancient god. You guys are going through the motions with me, so you can't be great." She said.
"so what?"
"I still think you are more powerful. After all, you are my own man. I believe in you." She blinked and winked, which made Jiang Zizai tremble all over.
"You will follow, see how I behave, right?" Jiang Zizai asked seriously.
"That's right."
"Aren't you unwilling to get together with too many people and hate their discussions?" Jiang Zizai asked.
Jiuxian shook his head helplessly, and said: "There is no way, who asked our man to participate in such an important event, my little woman will definitely follow you to support you, and those who chew their tongues, don't worry about it. "
Jiang Zizai knew that, in order to make herself more powerful, she didn't care about walking in the crowd, didn't care about those strange eyes, let alone confronted her real enemy, the master of the palace that day.
"I will protect you well. In this world, even if the ancient god wants to touch you, I swear that one day, he will fall."
Jiang Zizai gently hugged her from behind.
"My good boy, you are so kind to me. I really deserve to tempt you by betraying my looks every day." Jiuxian laughed softly.
"Your sister, don't tell jokes when I'm sensational."
After getting along for a long time, Jiang Zizai even learned the essence of the word 'your sister'.
Getting along day and night, she has long been a close relative. If it was liking before, it is love now.
He really loves her from the bottom of his heart. This is the most important thing to him. Now, if there is anything that can turn Jiang Zizai into a devil, it is others bullying her.
They know every bit of each other.
Jiang Zizai wanted to marry her and become husband and wife, but he didn't know how to say it, because she wouldn't agree.
Unless she can live through that life and death, otherwise, she will not become his wife at all.
She just wanted to go on like this and leave the best memories.
Jiang Zizai knew what it was like to love someone.
My mother said that when a person understands true love, he will grow up.
Love is a habit, is familiar with her every action, knows all her preferences, is the eternal tacit understanding between the two.
It was as if Jiang Zizai knew that every time she hugged him, she would definitely pinch the inside of his arm, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.
It was as if he knew that if he needed her, she would be there.
He doesn't care about the gap in youth, gossip, or the so-called fate, he only cares about her happiness.
When that day approached like a flood, Jiang Zizai just wanted to hug her under the moonlight and see the bright galaxy all over the sky.
"Sister Nine Immortals..."
"It's not appropriate to call me that now."
She leaned on Jiang Zizai's chest, patted Jiang Zizai's chest lightly, and said softly.
"What's that called? Lady?" Jiang Zizi smiled.
"Call me 'Jiuer'. I also want to be a little woman, leaning on you."
"Jiuer... Jiang Zizai's Jiuer."
He recalled this title, and there was only sweetness in his heart.
He stretched out his hand to embrace her fragrant shoulders, and suddenly he was so proud that he faced the sky full of stars and said loudly: "I, Jiang Zizai, swear! I will definitely become the Son of the Immemorial God! I must let my Jiu'er live forever! If I can't fulfill my oath, on the day of Shenzhou Day, I will die with you!"
"Don't say that, it's even more torture to me." She wept.
Jiang Zizai took a deep breath, smiled, and said, "Don't be so unconfident in me. If you don't believe me, will there be anyone in the world who believes in me?"
"Okay, then I'm looking forward to it." She gently held Jiang Zizai's palm and said, "Can I read a line?"
"What line?"
She looked at the starry sky, her eyes were full of sweetness, and she said with great longing: "My sweetheart is a world-class hero. He will appear on a day when everyone is looking forward to it, wearing a golden armor and holy clothes, and stepping on clouds of seven colors to marry me!" .”
She looked at Jiang Zizai expectantly, and asked, "Will there be such a day? My unrivaled hero."
Jiang Zizai saw that although she was smiling, tears were already streaming down her face. While wiping her tears, she smiled and looked at Jiang Zizai, her eyes full of anticipation.
Jiang Zizai hugged her even tighter.
He said in a deep voice: "It will definitely be as you wish, but, what I'm stepping on may not be a cloud of seven colors, but it may be a thousand-year-old tortoise..."
"Ha ha… "
Both of them laughed.
Dreams are indeed so wonderful.
I hope there will be no, life and death.
Jiang Zizai's palm is very strong, and now he is afraid of losing her in his dreams, afraid that she will leave him, and there is nothing he can do.
When they were laughing the happiest, Sikong Xiao's voice came from above.
"Don't be so nasty, you two! There are people up there! Are you going to let people live?!"
Sikong Xiao was really depressed.
Cultivation, practice ass, stuffing cold dog food into your mouth indiscriminately, how can you still be in the mood to practice!
She went back to Sikong Mansion overnight to find her mother.