"Okay, it's getting late. If I stay here with you for too long, the people of the Qinglong Saint Clan will inevitably notice. It will cause trouble for you and that senior. Please let me go back quickly."
There was a hint of worry in Qin Susu's tone.
Obviously, he was greatly influenced by the prestige of the Qinglong Saint Clan.
"Let's stay a little longer. We just met again and I don't want to separate so soon."
Qi Ying said reluctantly.
"Then..." Qin Susu said hesitantly, "come and buy a bunch of candied haws with me."
"good."
Qi Ying and Qin Susu landed on the streets of the new Yunxiao Capital.
The two of them turned into mortals and bought two bunches of candied haws of sugar from a vendor in an alley.
One stick per person, there is a lot of sugar on the candied haws, and the hawthorn is sour and sweet.
"Things have changed and people have changed. The candied haws on a stick still tastes the same. The Yunxiao Capital is no longer the Yunxiao Capital it used to be."
Qin Susu sighed.
Now Qin Susu also has the ultimate quasi-emperor's cultivation, and his spiritual thoughts are enough to cover the entire Yunxiao Capital, but he can't find many acquaintances.
Many of her family members died in the war. Now, the remaining members of the Qin family do not have any close relatives of Qin Susu. This also makes Qin Susu very sad. She has been wandering around and has not even been able to see those relatives. The last side.
The two held hands, eating candied haws of sugar while walking in the streets.
"A lot has changed over the years, but what hasn't changed is the affection between us."
Qi Ying took Qin Susu's hand and said while chewing the candied haws.
He ate the candied haws on a stick slower than Qin Susu, because Qin Susu ate it directly from hawthorn to hawthorn, but Qi Ying first ate the sugar skin on the outside of the candied haws a little bit, and then ate the sour hawthorn bite by bite.
The slower you eat, the longer you can spend together.
Qi Ying wished she could eat a bunch of candied haws for the rest of her life, so that she could never be separated.
but.
After all, we have to say goodbye again.
After biting the last bite of hawthorn and throwing away the sign, Qi Ying held Qin Susu's hands tightly: "Believe me, I will definitely get the fifth spot and I will definitely come to marry you."
Qin Susu smiled sweetly: "Has there ever been a time when I didn't believe you?"
Thinking that Qin Susu had lived a much harder life than himself in these years, Qi Ying's nose felt sour, and tears were about to burst out of his eyes again, but he stopped. Men don't shed tears easily. It's not impossible to shed tears for love, but crying too much is harmful. It seems pretentious.
Take a deep breath.
Qi Ying thought, and the two of them returned to the garden.
"You guys are willing to give it up." Fang Tianhua folded a flower and said while sniffing it, "Just now, the divine mind of the Heavenly Emperor of the Qinglong Saint Clan scanned this place, and I simulated the breath before I was able to get over it. For so long, you guys What have you done?"
"I ate a bunch of candied haws on a stick. Why, do you want to eat it too, senior?"
Qi Ying smiled.
"Forget it, I don't eat sweets." Fang Tianhua waved his hand and said, "I'm very happy to have you two meet today. But you still have to go when it's time. Miss Susu, see you next time, I hope it’s time for the two of you to go to church and get married.”
"Thank you, senior, for your blessing."
Qin Susu's face turned red and she said shyly.
"Walk."
Fang Tianhua didn't say much. He raised his hand and put it on Qi Ying. There was a burst of space distortion and the two figures disappeared from the garden.
far away.
Qin Susu looked at the empty garden, feeling lost, and sighed softly.
But soon her eyes became extremely firm: "Qi Ying, you can definitely do it, I believe in you!"
She has been relying on this belief to wait for Qi Ying in the Qinglong Saint Clan.
Just like back then, she was in the cave of Wuming Mountain, leaning against the bonfire, waiting for Qi Ying to come back from hunting.
Just like back then, she was in the capital of Yunxiao, alone with the ancient Buddha with a green lantern, waiting for Qi Ying to perform meritorious service on the battlefield and become famous.
Just like back then, when she came to the main world and struggled to survive, what she was thinking about and what supported her to survive was that strong figure.
She was never disappointed, it was just fate. A brief reunion always ushered in a long separation.
Hope this time.
We can truly get together and never be separated.
…
Where the Qinglong Saint Clan is located, the weather is very changeable.
There was drizzle in the gloomy sky, which naturally had no effect on the cultivators, but added a cold and desolate atmosphere.
In a mortal world, in a roadside wine shop.
Fang Tianhua and Qi Ying sat across from each other, with the Shaodaozi wine that farmers loved to drink in front of them.
"The fact that you have come this far is much better than I imagined. Your cultivation methods are even beyond my expectations." Fang Tianhua said with emotion, "Haha, if you were not the quasi-holy son of the Devouring God Realm, I even want to snatch you to our Qitian Sanctuary. However, it seems that you already have the qualifications to be a candidate member of the Moutian Alliance, right?"
"Senior also knows this?"
Qi Ying was a little surprised.
But few people know about the agreement between him and the Boutian Alliance.
"Haha, I know a lot of things." Fang Tianhua smiled mysteriously, "In a few days, I will take you to meet someone."
"who?"
"You will know when you meet him. He is a very powerful person."
"How powerful is it? Emperor of Heaven, Holy Emperor, or Demigod?"
"You kid, you still want to see demigods? How many demigods are there in the entire main world now?" Fang Tianhua curled his lips and said, "What's special about him is not his cultivation. But for you, he may have a certain inspiration.”
"Oh. By the way, there's one more thing."
"What's up?"
"Is there any news about Yu Ma?"
Qi Ying frowned.
Xuan Yu, whose real name is "Fang Yuxuan", is a life created by Fang Tianhua and one of the most important women in his life.
"She." Fang Tianhua shook his head, "I haven't sensed her existence for so many years. But I am sure that she is still alive, and I am somehow connected to her. Moreover, I can feel it. Well, she should have her own luck and luck. When we see her again, she may be beyond our expectations. After all, her memory carries many things, including many secrets and practices."
"Speaking of which, I still have many questions to ask you."
"Just ask."
Qi Ying looked serious and asked: "Are the poems and other poems that Yuma taught me back then... also come from the memories you gave her?"
"Yes, that's right." Fang Tianhua smiled, "Why, are you interested in the origin of those poems?"
"Yes, they don't seem to belong to the main world. Which small world are they from?"
Qi Ying asked.
Fang Tianhua said: "They do come from other worlds, but they are not small worlds. Going to that world is not very simple. I also traveled there by chance with the help of a very special being. Yes. It is indeed a very interesting place. If I have the chance, I will take you to see it in person."