Chapter 43

Liuli put the food on the table and placed a full table. The master and apprentice sat around and were very happy. When the junior sister came back, their food improved.

It was almost evening and Yan Xi had not come back. Liuli looked outside: "Let's wait for senior brother."

As soon as these words came out, Wuxu and others stopped their hands holding chopsticks at the same time.

Qingkong said: "Little junior sister, it's not that we don't wait, it's that the eldest brother never eats."

Liuli blinked: "No."

Along the way, except for the days when they were trapped in the space in the secret realm, they all had meals together at other times. She looked at Qingkong's expression and knew that what he was saying was true, she couldn't help but sigh, how did Yan Xi turn herself into a person who runs away whenever she sees it, and even her own disciples don't want to eat at the same table.

Thinking of his lonely expression, Liuli really couldn't bear it: "Then let's leave him some food." She took the bowl and picked up some of each dish, especially the ribs he liked to eat, and picked up several more pieces. "Where is the cave of the eldest brother? I'll send it to him later."

Qingkong curled his lips: "I'll go. The elder brother's cave was dug by himself. It's a very high place in the cliff, so you can't get up."

Liuli smiled brightly: "Thank you, Senior Brother Qingkong."

Others couldn't help laughing when they looked at her. No wonder the eldest brother was also very nice to the younger sister, because she was worth it.

The master and apprentice happily used dinner and sat in the hall to drink tea as usual. Wuxu returned Liuli's magic weapon to her. Liuli was surprised. She thought it had fallen, but she didn't expect her fellow disciples to pick it up for her.

When she took out the things in the space, the master and apprentice stared at the treasures like hills on the ground, almost blinded by the light of the magic weapon, and could not make a sound for a long time.

Qingkong swallowed: "Little junior sister, where did these come from?"

Liuli smiled and bent her eyes: "In the secret realm, there are indeed no lie in the book. There are so many treasures in the secret realm."

Qingkong, who could not even find anything in the blessed land of treasures everywhere, silently covered his bleeding chest.

Fu Li laughed and said, "The little junior sister's luck is indeed amazing. It seems that if you discover other secret realms in the future, you must bring your little sister with you."

Liuli smiled and said, "Okay."

Chi Ran said strangely: "Didn't you say that you can't use space in the secret realm?"

Liuli's eyes flashed slightly: "I fell into a place where the magic weapon in the space was not sealed, and these treasures were found there."

Wuxu cunningly said, "Little disciple, according to the rules and secret realms arranged by the sect, you must hand over the treasures you find to the sect, but you can keep some of them. See what you like."

Liuli shook her head with a smile: "No, I have found the most precious thing." After that, she took out three red divine bead grasses from her arms.

This time, Wuxu was really surprised: "There are three plants!" Three chances, and the chances of becoming a pill were greatly improved.

Liuli handed over the divine pearl grass and bodhisattva to Wuxu for research. The master and apprentice chatted for a while. Liuli was a little tired all the way, so she said goodbye to everyone and returned to Liuli's residence with long ears.

It was late at night and Yan Xi sat on the cliff where Liuli ascended in his previous life. He had been sitting for no reason. He had carefully looked at every part of Yaoshan and slowly recalled the first little things in his mind. They were memories that he had never dared to touch easily in the past three thousand years.

He was born to be raised in this world. He was alone in endless years. He could have ascended a long time ago, but he chose to stay here. If he went to the next place, he would still be lonely and cold, so what's the difference where he was.

More than three thousand years ago, he woke up from his long sleep and told him the recent situation of the cultivation world. He heard that the demon clan was ready to move again, so he couldn't be interested at all. Even if he got the entire cultivation world, what could he do? He was a little interested when he heard that the almighty senior sister of the Fuchen Sect came.

He wanted to see what kind of person he could live a boring life so vividly.

So he used Yiyan Technique to change his appearance and went to Fuchen Sect to participate in the selection of disciples, but was taken over by the head Ruohui as a closed disciple.

On the first day of his entry, he was bored and wandered around Yao Mountain, and was bullied by a few older disciples looking at him with tender faces. This was quite novel to him. This was the first time in tens of thousands of years that anyone dared to treat him like this.

He looked at several people who dared to commit suicide curiously, thinking about how to start. A red figure suddenly fell from the sky and stood in front of him. He beat the people hard, taught them a lesson harshly, and punished them to clean all the cottages on the mountain for a month.

She looked very fierce. The people were so scared that they didn't even dare to say anything. They kept nodding and ran away.

But when she turned around, she smiled very gently.

"My junior brother, I am your senior sister, Liuli."

Even though more than three thousand years have passed, he still remembers that smile, very warm and clean, and his dazed look was clearly reflected in his eyes.

At that time, she had just returned from outside and had some free time, so she took him to her place of residence and received new clothes and spirit stones assigned by her disciples. Seeing that he didn't go to the dining hall for meals, she thought he was timid and afraid that there were too many people, so she cooked a bowl of noodles for him. She was unfamiliar in her actions and didn't cook much at first sight. The noodles were not delicious, but he still finished it.

I don’t know how old I grew up, but that was the first time someone cooked for him.

After that, he stayed in Yaoshan, always following her and watching her. He looked at her, a little girl, who managed the No. 1 Immortal Sect in the Cultivation World in an orderly manner. He looked at her who was obviously a good-tempered person, but always pretended to discipline his disciples strictly. He looked at her with a simple and gentle temperament, but at the Immortal Sect Conference, he had a cold face from beginning to end, showing off the aura of the Fuchen Sect. He watched her win over the disciples of other sects and shine at the Immortal Sect Conference. He watched her practice while memorizing various martial arts while also having to deal with mundane affairs, and wished she could break the time into several parts.

He couldn't stand it, so he secretly ran to Ruohui's retreat and repaired him hard. The result was that she not only had to manage the sect, but also had to take care of the injured master. So he took this job, added many rare spiritual medicines to Ruohui's medicine, and quietly guided his spiritual power, so that he quickly ascended to the death.

After that, she was left with him, and her fox without a tail. She treated him very well. He pretended to be wise, so she taught him little by little, and pressed him to recite many powerful martial arts. Seeing that he didn't like to go out, she would pull him out for a walk whenever he had time. Seeing that he didn't like to talk and was afraid that he would be autistic, she pulled him beside him and talked to him while busy. Seeing that he didn't go to the dining hall for meals, she was so busy that she didn't even eat herself, she let her fox learn to cook, but as long as she had time, she would definitely cook a few dishes for him and eat them together.

After decades of dependents and accompanying each other in the main peak hall, his lonely heart gradually warmed up. For the first time, he felt that he was still alive.

He knew that she always wanted to go around and see it. Once, she sent her disciple who had entered the secret realm down the mountain. After returning, she said to him with envy, "Xiyan, I really want to go too."

At that time, they made an appointment to wait until she was no longer busy, and traveled together, traveled every corner of the world, and went to the secret realm together. However, she was always very busy.

He felt distressed when he looked at her, and quietly helped her to evade her spiritual power and create opportunities to make her realize. He thought that if she ascended, she would no longer have to be busy with these mundane things. When he arrived at the upper realm, he told her his identity and accompanied her to the place she wanted to go.

She was already smart, and with his help, her cultivation improved rapidly. In just a hundred years, she reached the peak of the tribulation period.

He wanted to ascend with her. Calculate the days, he returned to the Dark Capital and threw the responsibilities he had never taken before to his subordinates. But when he hurried back, he only saw her disappearing in the thunder tribulation.

At that moment, he lost the only warmth of the endless years.

In the past three thousand years, he traveled all over the world, and he helped her see what she could not see, and he went for her. After walking for three thousand years, he suddenly walked back to the foot of Yao Mountain, and then returned to the mountain and went up the mountain, and worshipped under Wuxu's sect.

He just wanted to come back to see where they lived together, but too many memories made him more and more irritable and desperate, so he left again. He thought that when he returned here, it would be the time for him to leave.

Yan Xi looked at the stars in the sky, letting loneliness and sadness drown.

"Senior sister, I'm back."

"I have gone to many places and met many people. I have done everything you want to do for you. This is the world, and it is not fun at all, so it is not a pity that you didn't go."

"Three thousand years later, there is a little girl named Liuli in the Fuchen Sect. She is very similar to you, as brave and strong, and makes people want to be nice to her. If you see her, you will also like her."

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He lay on the mountain with his hands behind his head, looked at the stars, and chatted all night until early morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone, he stood up.

Looking at the rising sun, farewell rose in my eyes: "I'm leaving." The world without you has no meaning at all.

He went down the mountain and returned to the cave in Wangyou Valley. There was a sumptuous meal at the door, warming it with the fire-attribute formation. When he saw the ribs on it, he guessed who left it for him. Now, she is the only one in the sect who is not afraid of herself.

He removed the barrier of the cave, walked straight to the innermost, took off the portrait hanging on the cave wall and put it in the space, and walked out. As he walked out step by step, an invisible spiritual power rotated in the cave, and everything in the cave instantly turned into ashes.

It seems like there has never been this person.

He walked to the door, looked at the food on the ground, and smiled: "Before leaving, let me say goodbye to you." At this time, she must be still in a dream.

Remembering what she said, Yan Xi walked towards the lake. At this time, it was still early, and most of the lazy disciples in the valley had not yet got up. The rare diligent few people were so scared that they shrank back when they saw him.

Yan Xi didn't care. He walked slowly to the lake and was stunned when he saw the scenery in front of him. The morning sun shone on the lake, and the light was shining. There was a two-story building by the lake. The balcony garden on the roof was full of flowers, birds singing and flowers scenting, and colorful butterflies flew.

There is a fruit forest next to it, and there are dozens of them, full of yellowed spiritual fruits at Chuchu. Thinking of what she said before, she has an orchard, but she didn't expect it to be true.

Seeing those spiritual fruits, even Yan Xi couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. This is not an ordinary spiritual fruit tree. Survival is not easy, and growth is even more difficult. I can't help but wonder how she planted so many at once.

When she got closer, she found that under each tree, she used high-level spirit stones to set up a spirit gathering array and used spirit stones to raise fruit trees. Perhaps only she could think of such a luxurious idea.

Suddenly I remembered that she once said that if she lived in seclusion in the mountains, she must find a beautiful lakeside and plant large fruit trees. When the fruit is ripe, she will sit on the tree and hold it to eat it. She will be satisfied if she thinks about it.

Yan Xi smiled, but her wish was realized by others.

Bypassing the fruit forest, he walked to the yard. Roses of various colors filled the entire fence, and there were many spiritual medicines planted in the yard. He stood in front of the yard and sighed: "The little girl is very good at enjoying it." Living in such a place, no wonder she has developed such a vivid personality.

He looked around and there was a wooden sign next to the door, blocked by the rose vine. He lifted it away casually, and the three words "Liuliju" on it came into view.

The dragon and the phoenix danced, and the momentum was broken, and the smile on Yan Xi's face froze.

This word...

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the little building next to him, and an incredible thought flashed through his mind.

He remembered her saying that someone had been particularly nice to her, but later, the man disappeared. She said that if she was good to her, she would go and look for him.

But how is it possible?! Under the heavenly disaster, it was destroyed and even reincarnation was impossible. No matter how similar he was, he never dared to think too much.

His deep eyes stirred up storm. He trembled his hands, opened the fence door, and walked in carefully.

When she stepped into the door, she cleaned the house cleanly and neatly, and the hope in her heart was suddenly extinguished. She didn't like to clean it, so she just made a trick to remove the dust. At that time, her bedroom was cleaned up by him and the fox.

Suddenly, a sound came from the room on the right. Yan Xi walked over and saw the figure inside. He seemed to be struck by lightning.

Changer was busy in the kitchen, and the master's senior sister left, and the master's meal would have to rely on it in the future. It used spiritual power to control the spoon to make porridge, while paying attention to the heat of the steamer next to it, steaming the buns that the owner likes to eat.

Suddenly I noticed someone approaching behind me. I looked back at my long ears. The beast's eyes suddenly opened wide, my ears stood up, and the spoon blew and fell to the ground.

This terrible person... has come back too?!

One man and one beast looked at each other for a long time, and the long ear suddenly jumped off the stove and ran away, but Yan Xi was caught in his hand.

Yan Xi grabbed the back of its neck and lifted it in front of her eyes. Her heart felt like something was tightly held in her heart, and her voice was trembling a little: "Long ears..."

Seeing the long ears, he was sure that she was her!

Although I don't know why she is still there, she must be her.

Long ears struggled violently and squeaked: Master, come and save me!

But a certain owner fell asleep and couldn't move, so he could only save himself.

A light flashed across the fox's eyes. While Yan Xi was stunned, it shrank its body and broke out from his hands, spread its legs and ran upstairs. It was too nervous and fell several times in the middle.

Yan Xi did not chase after him. He stood there for a long time before turning around and walking upstairs.

He walked very slowly, step by step, gently, and did not dare to make any sound, as if only a little sound would make the dream shatter.

As if he had been walking for a long time, he finally went upstairs, aiming at her sleeping face. Suddenly he saw a familiar sword hanging on the wall, and a trance in his mind, he seemed to hear her voice again.

"Xiyan, can Qiankun Sword fit you? When I save up three million contribution points, I will give you it."

He glanced at the not-so-powerful magic sword and shook his head: "No, I can't use it." For him, it didn't make much difference whether there was a weapon or not. Besides, she was already very busy, so he could not bear to let her have another thing.

But she insisted extremely: "No, men should have powerful weapons."

She always said what she said and did, but after that, she kept saving contribution points, but in the end she didn't have time to change.

Unexpectedly, even though three thousand years have passed, she still has not forgotten it.

My cold heart was suddenly filled with something hot, and it hurt slightly. He looked at her stable sleeping face, and crystal clear gradually overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

Thank you, I'm back.
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