On the first day of March, God Xuanyin Chushen saw that he was already at the second level of the Divine Seal Realm, and seemed quite satisfied.
She didn't ask about Jiang Zizai's departure from Yuanyuan Shenzong, and she disappeared after checking his progress.
When the time was up, Jiang Zizai left naturally, and Jiuxian was still at the gate of origin and did not come in.
They entered the Shenzong of Origin again, and continued their life of practicing while traveling in mountains and rivers.
After being cool for a month, it would be completely meaningless to go back to the indifferent and serious place of Shenzong.
Jiang Zizai didn't want to go back.
Coming down this time, Sky Island entered a small country called 'Xi Minguo'.
The customs here are completely different from those of the Yanlong Dynasty, and there are not many strong people. They like colorful clothes, and they like to string some jewelry necklaces on their noses. They are very good at singing and dancing, and they also love life very much.
Every night, the people here light a bonfire, sing and dance around the bonfire, and their life is full of fun.
Although most of the boys and girls are not totem warriors, they are full of life and carefree.
Their optimism has a strong appeal. After Jiuxian came here, he wandered in towns and cities, reluctant to leave.
Because she is so beautiful, no matter where she goes, she will be treated like a goddess.
At the bonfire party, countless teenagers would invite her to dance, but in the end, she still took Jiang Zizai by the hand and joined the dancing.
Jiang Zizai was stiff all over, and he had to be guided by Jiuxian's soft body like a water snake to join this enthusiastic range.
Seeing the smile from the heart on her face all the time, Jiang Zizai's heart also warmed up a lot.
In the place of passion, when he hugged her and kissed her, the names of the Western Republic of China cheered.
Perhaps only Jiang Zizai could see that under a layer of long black hair, she was actually covered with white hair.
She began to get tired easily, her eyes began to dim, and the first wrinkles began to appear on her cheeks.
The ravages of time were originally a nightmare that no one could escape. Jiang Zizai can't avoid being middle-aged, then getting old and dying.
But what is unfair to Jiuxian is that she is far from the age of gray hair.
The spell on her chest has expanded a lot, and the blood-colored skull pattern has doubled in size, and the color has become deeper.
In fact, white hair does not affect her beauty.
However, time, a ferocious beast, will continue to tear her body apart.
Is the tactic of rebirth useful? Jiang Zizai became suspicious for the first time.
Putting hope on the tactic of passing away, is it courting death
However, apart from the tactic of rebirth, the entire world does not have the power to resist God.
She seems to have forgotten to look in the mirror.
But what Jiang Zizai could see, she could clearly see her daily changes.
Every gray hair increases, every wrinkle increases.
But seeing her so happy and immersed in joy every day, Jiang Zizai took all the struggles in his heart to heart.
By the end of March, her long hair had turned white.
Not a single black hair.
Jiang Zizai has stopped flirting with her because she has no strength left.
The strength of the God Seal Realm is also gradually passing away. On this day, her God Seal actually dissipated by one level. Although the influence of strength is not great, this is just a sign, and it will definitely dissipate more in the future.
What happened to Feng Xiaoyao in the past was nothing to this.
She is not just a decline in strength, but a rapid aging, shortening the process of seventy or eighty years for others to seven or eight months.
That day, they stood on a snow mountain, the snow was flying, and it was icy and snowy.
On the edge of the cliff, countless snowflakes fell into the abyss in front of them.
She stands on the edge of the cliff, and from behind, she is already a snowman.
Jiang Zizai gently held her from behind, and she leaned her head on Jiang Zizai's shoulder.
"Little Baicai, Jiu'er is not pretty, can I still hold her?" She murmured.
"Don't talk nonsense." Jiang Zizai gently pinched her face. It's not as tight as it used to be.
"Actually, these two months have been the happiest time in my two lifetimes of more than fifty years. You don't know it. I completely let myself forget that I am a dying person, so I can enjoy the pleasures of the world to my heart's content. Wonderful." She smiled, even though she was old, she still smiled so beautifully.
Jiang Zizai hugged her a little tighter, her white hair and black hair were rubbed together, and the strands of her hair were intertwined, making her look extraordinarily beautiful in the wind and snow.
"Honestly, am I ugly now?" Jiuxian asked with her lips pursed.
"Nonsense, you are the most beautiful old lady I have ever seen."
"You actually said that I'm an old lady, I hate it!" Jiuxian was annoyed, and pinched his arm.
She turned around, and Jiang Zizai held her in his arms. It is true that she is not as good-looking as before, but the love in Jiang Zizai's eyes has never diminished.
"How about I just jump off here? Hongyan Yilao, I don't want to be ugly in front of you anymore." She lowered her head and said with a smile.
No matter what she said, she always smiled, as if she was talking about trivial things.
"Then let's go together. I also want to see what beautiful scenery there is under this cliff."
Below the cliff, there is only death.
"You're kidding, I don't want to give up. I have recently practiced the Art of Rebirth, and it seems that I have achieved some results. My mother, I will start to prolong my life." She laughed.
"Looking at your appearance, you are older than my mother now."
"Asshole, I'm going to tear your mouth out."
While playing around, she suddenly retched.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Zizai asked.
Her eyes were blank for a moment, she shook her head and said, "Of course it's the damn god's curse, damn it, I don't know which god I offended. Let me know, I have to cut off his head and give it to you as a pawn." chamber pot."
She stood up and gave the middle finger to the sky.
"I'll go to you. Damn ancient god, fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations."
It's really tough, it's so rude to scold.
However, Jiang Zizai also wanted to scold...
It's the end of the month again.
Two days later, the first day of April, Jiang Zizai had to go to Chushenyu.
In fact, he didn't want to go that much, he just wanted to travel around the mountains and rivers with her in this mortal world, and travel through the prosperity of the world.
A three-day delay is not too long.
Jiuxian is still waiting for him at the gate of origin.
Jiang Zizai entered the Chushen Realm and made no progress this month. Xuanyin Chushen checked it and asked, "I heard that you and Jiuxian have been in the Origin Continent during this time."
Jiang nodded freely.
"The practice is delayed, and the progress is slower than I imagined. Make appropriate adjustments."
Jiang Zizai didn't answer, he concentrated on practicing for three days, and when the time was up, he left Chushenyu.
Jiuxian disappeared.