After Cultivating With the Enemy

Feng Qi pulled out his sword, and Yan Huaqing's body fell to the ground.A lot of blood emerged from the wound in his throat, but there was no pain on his face, but he still had a smile on his face.

"Good job, Feng Qi, you didn't disappoint me."

The person who fell on the ground was speechless, but the cold voice still sounded close to Feng Qi's ears, and even his tone of voice did not change: "Although it is a little different from what I expected, but the result is similar. Now that I got what I wanted, let's say goodbye for now."

Yan Huaqing's blood-stained eyes moved and fell on Feng Qi with a grin: "Feng Qi, looking forward to our next meeting."

When the words fell, Yan Huaqing's body turned into a black smoke again, which was blown away by the wind.

The enchantment was shattered, and the Dragon King finally ran out of his last energy.

He staggered to the ground, but was supported by a pair of arms.

The Dragon King turned his head and met Feng Qi's expressionless face.Feng Qi held his palm against the opponent's vest, and the pure spiritual power slowly poured in, stabilizing the spiritual veins that had gradually collapsed due to the loss of the dragon ball.

Dragon King Qi Ruo Si: "You... I deserve my sin, don't need to save me..."

"If you die here, he will be sad." Feng Qi narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "I have killed his brother with my own hands. If I kill his father again, how will I face him in the future."

The Dragon King opened his mouth again after he wanted to speak, without saying anything, but shifted his gaze to the broken glass light mirror.

"Yan Huaqing is not dead yet."

Feng Qi's eyebrows sank.

The Dragon King said: "He divided his soul into three with magic power. What is in the mirror is his weakest piece of soul, which is not enough for the body's success."

A success is so difficult to deal with.

Feng Qi's eyes were dim, and he asked, "What about the other parts?"

"The soul itself is trapped in the Demon Realm now. As for the other part...no one knows." The Dragon King shook his head and sighed. It should still be in Xianyu."

His meridians stabilized under the action of spiritual power, and gradually returned to calm.But at the same time, the flow of spiritual power that has been surging in the body for thousands of years no longer exists.

Feng Qi received the spell, the Dragon King looked down at his hands and smiled softly: "It turns out that he had always felt this way before."

"Thank you for saving me." He raised his eyes to Feng Qi and asked, "How do you know how to repair the spiritual veins that collapsed after losing the dragon ball? Yan'er taught you?"

"Didn't he be like that in the past--" Feng Qi's words were here, but it was a meal.

Why did he know what Ji Chaoyun did?

Ji Chaoyun never mentioned this to him, where did he learn about it?

The Dragon King did not pay attention to Feng Qi's abnormality. He retracted his gaze and said softly: "Yan Huaqing has never given up breaking the seal of the Demon Realm. This time the two clans have repaired the cracks in the seal, but they still cannot slow down the weakening of the seal. I want to eliminate the troubles forever. There is a reshaping seal."

"This seal was set by Feng Xiao back then. Who has the ability to reshape his seal?"

The Dragon King tilted his head to look at Feng Qi, as if he wanted to say something, but held back: "It's man-made, there will always be someone who can."

"... Over the years, Lingyuanhai has been constantly infiltrated by demons, but I was so tired of dealing with the demonic breath in my body that I couldn't detect it. I didn't realize the clues until Jun Yue died in the Dragon King Temple."

Dragon King said: "I investigated the cause of Jun Yue's death, Yan Huaqing appeared in front of me, told me all the truth, and offered to avenge me."

"His devilish breath has invaded my body, and it is impossible for me to kill him. That's why this round is set up and you can help me with your hand."

Feng Qi frowned, "Isn't he the Lord of Demon Realm? How can he trust you so credulously?"

"Who said he believed me?" Dragon King sneered. "He doesn't need to believe me."

"The scary thing about Yan Huaqing is that this person behaves badly and is very understandable." Longwang said, "As you can see, he doesn't care about the life and death of this soul, and doesn't care whether I count him. He just wants to. Excuse me to lead you out, see you and confirm one thing."

"What does he want to confirm?"

Dragon King shook his head: "...I can't tell you now."

Feng Qi looked at him suspiciously, and saw that Dragon King had closed his eyes, so he didn't ask more.He stood up, just a few sword lights across the horizon.

"Finally here." Feng Qi's frowning eyebrows stretched out, and he tilted his head toward the Dragon King, "I will go in to pick up the dragon now. You can't run away?"

Dragon Dynasty waved his hand: "Go ahead, how can I run away like me?"

Feng Qi nodded and walked quickly towards the cave without delay.

The bonfire in the cave was beating, and as soon as Feng Qi walked in, he saw the boy lying deep in the cave.

Rao was already prepared, Feng Qi still couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

Ji Chaoyun fell into a bloodstain, even the scattered silver hair was stained with blood, looking very embarrassed.

The wound was already painful and numb, and his brain was so dizzy that he could hardly see anything, only shrank back instinctively when he felt someone approaching.

"It's me." Feng Qi leaned down, encircling Ji Chaoyun's still trembling body from behind, his throat dry, "Don't be afraid, it's all right, it's me."

"Feng...Feng Qi." Ji Chaoyun finally saw the person in front of him clearly, his eyes instantly red, "Feng Qi..."

"I'm here, I'm here." Feng Qi's voice was hoarse and choked, "Sorry, I'm all to blame."

Yan Huaqing had come at him from the very beginning. If he hadn't been able to retreat, Yan Huaqing would not have found this excuse to bring Ji Chaoyun in in vain.

He said he would protect him well, but once again broke his promise.

Feng Qi took off his robe, wrapped Ji Chaoyun carefully, lowered his head and kissed his cold forehead: "I'll take you back, it's all right."

Ji Chaoyun was already speechless.

His body is too weak, and the torture of this night is enough to make him exhausted.He leaned his head on Feng Qi's shoulder, still being picked up by the opponent, leaped onto the tiger's back, and left the cave.

Outside the cave, the following disciples had detained the Dragon King and began searching everywhere to escape the remaining party.Feng Qi didn't even look at those, driving Bai Hu to the sky.

The night breeze was slightly cool, and Feng Qi held the person in his arms tightly, blocking all the cold wind blowing for him.

Ji Chaoyun's robe was soaked in cold sweat long ago, and he clung to him coldly.Only the warm and familiar heat of Feng Qi's body came through the parts where the two were in close contact and flowed into the limbs.

I don't know how long it has been, Ji Chaoyun asked in a low voice: "What happened to him...?"

He didn't say who it was, but Feng Qi understood immediately.

Feng Qi replied in a low voice: "He is fine, he has been taken away by the disciple of the college."

"I don't think it's right. He said something...very strange to me today." Ji Chaoyun grabbed Feng Qi's sleeves and said softly, "I don't understand..."

Feng Qi's eyes were sour. He closed his eyes and whispered softly, "It's a bit complicated. I will tell you slowly when you rest."

"Sleep for a while, it will be here soon."

"……Ok."

At the same time, in the dark dense forest, a faint red light fell into the grass and was immediately held up by both hands.

"Are you okay?"

The man wore a black robe, most of his face was hidden in his hood, only a small piece of smooth and white chin was exposed, and he couldn't see his true face in the darkness.

The red light flickered faintly and seemed to dissipate at any time.

"You shouldn't come." Yan Huaqing's voice came out of the light.

"I know." The visitor held the red light, with a certain eagerness in his voice, "... But if you don't come to see you today, I don't know when."

"Naughty, what I taught you." The voice was gentle and cold, but with a hint of accommodation, "Don't be emotional, if someone finds a flaw, you know what the result will be."

The black-robed man's eyes turned down, and it seemed to be a little low: "I understand."

The red light floated up in the air and whirled around him, with some deceptive power in his voice: "My soul is about to dissipate. If you want to see me, I will complete the task I gave you as soon as possible."

"...I am waiting for you in the Demon Realm."

After he said this, the faint light completely dissipated in the night sky without a trace.

The black-robed man stared at the direction in which the ray of soul dissipated for a long time, and the eyes hidden under the hood were clear and transparent, seeming to carry a certain burning yearning and expectation.

After a while, he narrowed his eyes, turned and disappeared deep in the dense forest.

For the remaining two days, Ji Chaoyun was rehabilitated by Feng Qi in Wenqufeng.

Feng Qi pushed the door in with the wound medicine, Ji Chaoyun leaned on the bed, his uninjured left hand was reading the book.

"Didn't you tell you not to move?"

The descaled wounds of the dragons are extremely difficult to heal. Only when the scales are regenerated can they be fully recovered.Before recovering, not to mention that he was practicing kung fu with the sword, and even a slight movement could cause the injury to recur.

But Ji Chaoyun may be too weak, and his spirit is still not very good these days, Feng Qi simply refuses to let him out of the door, so he can recover in the house with peace of mind.

Ji Chaoyun put the book aside and whispered: "You are not here, and you don't want me to get out of bed, I will stay bored."

Feng Qi put down the medicine, bowed his head and kissed his forehead: "Well, my fault, how do you feel today?"

"Much better." Ji Chaoyun stretched out his hand obediently and asked Feng Qi to help him remove the bandage on his forearm and change the dressing, and then asked, "Why does Immortal Venerable look for you?"

Feng Qi's actions paused, and his expression was as usual: "The great clans of the Immortal Territory have united, and the thorough investigation of Lingyuanhai is over. It is confirmed that the Dragon King is colluding with the demons and endangering the safety of Immortal Territory.

Ji Chaoyun's eyes narrowed slightly: "What's the conclusion?"

"The Dragon King has admitted that the collusion with the Demon Clan is his own work, and has nothing to do with the Lingyuan Sea Dragon Clan. The several clans of the Xianyu Region wanted to dissipate their cultivation bases, and assisted in killing the Demon Sovereign, and decided to bring them to the extreme north From the extreme abyss, you will never leave."

Ji Chaoyun's fingertips trembled lightly, and after a long time, he slowly said: "The sin is deserved, it's good."

After Ji Chaoyun returned to Wenqufeng, he began to feel feverish. It was not until yesterday that the fever subsided. Feng Qi finally had the opportunity to explain the matter to him clearly.

After hearing the truth about everything, Ji Chaoyun did not say a word, but his attitude was unexpectedly calm.

His injury has gradually improved, and only a semicircular scar that has been crusted is left on his smooth skin.

Feng Qi carefully changed the medicine for him and re-wrapped it up before listening to Ji Chaoyun's question: "When will he leave?"

"Shen Shi today." Feng Qi said, "My uncle just came to me, just to ask...Do you want to see him for the last time."

In the dark and secluded prison, the Dragon King was sitting on the ground by the wall, bound by chains.The chain rang softly outside the door, and the heavy iron door was pushed open.

Feng Qi helped Ji Chaoyun walk in.

Dragon King looked up, his tired eyes lightened slightly: "I thought you would never want to see me again."

Ji Chaoyun looked at him steadily without answering.

Feng Qi said, "I'll go out and wait for you."

"Don't." Ji Chaoyun grabbed his hand and pleaded, "It won't be long, don't go."

Since that night, Ji Chaoyun's reliance on Feng Qi has increased, almost to the point where he can't do without him.Feng Qi touched Ji Chaoyun's hair and replied, "Okay, I will accompany you."

When the two walked to the Dragon King, the Dragon King could not get up, so he could only look up at him gently: "Does it still hurt?"

Ji Chaoyun looked away, his voice low and hoarse: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"That's good, so I can rest assured." Longwang said, "Elder Changhong of Ling Yuanhai is my confidant. He has a little irritable temper, but he has always liked you very much. He has watched you grow up since he was a child. Remember?"

Ji Chaoyun did not answer.

The Dragon King said to himself: "Before I left, I told him everything. Before you go back, he will take care of the dragon clan."

"I'm not here to say this." Ji Chaoyun interrupted him softly.He squatted down and looked at the father who had been away for a long time. "You said that the other day, you have a regret in your life, and I came to fulfill this wish for you."

"I came to see you to tell you that I accept your apology."

"But I will not return to Lingyuanhai."

"I am no longer Jun Yan, and I don't want to be Jun Yan anymore, let alone inherit your position as the Dragon King."

His body has not yet fully recovered, his voice is not breathable, and his tail trembles slightly.

"Your temperament hasn't changed at all." The Dragon King smiled lightly and said, "If you don't want to go back, don't go back. Do whatever you want, and I won't force you."

"...As for Lingyuanhai, you don't have to worry about it. Remember I told you that the Lingyuanhai dragon clan has existed for thousands of years. It may grow because of someone's existence, but it will never be because of someone's departure. And the destruction is the same for me."

After a while, Feng Qi helped Ji Chaoyun stand up and walked outside the door.

"The kid of the Feng clan." The Dragon King suddenly called out, "Take care of him. If you dare to bully him, be careful when I crawl out from the Abyss to find you."

Feng Qi paused slightly and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't give you this opportunity."

The Dragon King was temporarily imprisoned in the dark prison of the precepts hall, and the two left the dark prison and out of the precepts hall, but saw Jun Ruzhuo waiting at the door.

Jun Ruzhuo looked more haggard than before, and Feng Qi sank as soon as he saw him, and walked around with Ji Chaoyun around him.

"Brother, brother..." Jun Ruzhuo walked two steps quickly and stopped them behind him.

Feng Qi stopped and said in a bad mood: "Sir, don't confess your relatives here, who is your brother?"

"I..." Jun Ruzhuo lowered his head, Feng Qi hugged Ji Chaoyun and wanted to walk. He quickly said, "I'm here to apologize!"

"I'm wrong, I shouldn't be credulous, shouldn't lead my brother into a trap, I..." Jun Ruzhuo said quickly, "I know it's useless to say anything now, but I...I'm sorry brother."

Ji Chaoyun lowered his eyes and said nothing, Feng Qi said coldly: "I'm finished? Can we leave after finishing?"

"I have asked myself to return to Lingyuanhai, thinking behind closed doors for a hundred years." Jun Ruzhuo said, "I heard everything that day. I will return to Lingyuanhai to help the elders clean up the clansmen infiltrated by the demons. I will Guarding the Lingyuan Sea for the uncle and for the brother."

"I hope you do what you say." Ji Chaoyun pulled Fengqi's sleeves without turning his head. "Let's go."

Two hours later, the immortal who held the Dragon King left Hongmeng Academy and flew towards the far north.

The sky gradually darkened, Ji Chaoyun leaned against the bamboo chair in the courtyard, looking at the stars in the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.A trip today made him even more mentally exhausted and his eyes were full of fatigue.

Feng Qi pushed open the courtyard gate, put his hands behind his back, and walked over quietly: "Guess what I bought for Xiaolong?"

Ji Chaoyun retracted his gaze and asked in doubt, "Buy? The market town under the mountain has not been rebuilt yet, what can you buy?"

Not all the market towns at the foot of Hongmeng Mountain were destroyed. After searching for the barren hills where Ji Chaoyun was kidnapped, the disciples of the academy quickly found many stunned scattered immortals in the mountains.

Nevertheless, the market town still needs time to rebuild, and all shops have not yet reopened.

"Without Chang Yuanxie, isn't there anywhere else? You too underestimated me." Feng Qi smiled mysteriously, took out two bunches of candied haws from behind, and handed them to Ji Chaoyun, "Here, I went to the world to buy them. "

Ji Chaoyun's eyelashes moved slightly: "The world?"

"Yeah, I'm tired of Xiaohua." Feng Qi sat down beside him and bit down the candied haws, "but the beast is different, it's much faster than my trip to the earth by myself."

Ji Chaoyun looked at the candied haws in his hand and said softly: "...Thank you."

"Thank you, as your husband, shouldn't you buy something delicious for you?"

Ji Chaoyun responded softly and took a small bite.

The sweet and sour taste spread between his lips and teeth, and Ji Chaoyun smiled: "Very sweet."

Feng Qi looked at him thoughtfully, and suddenly came up to kiss his lips.

Ji Chaoyun was caught off guard by being attacked, and even forgot to resist, blankly opening his mouth and letting the opponent take advantage.

After a while, Feng Qi straightened up and said seriously: "Your string is indeed sweeter than mine. Obviously it was bought from the same store. What is the reason?"

Ji Chaoyun blinked and subconsciously said: "Then I will change with you?"

"No." Feng Qi put a hand on his side and smiled, "I don't think it has anything to do with candied haws, you are the sweeter."

Ji Chaoyun was startled and turned his head: "You teased me again."

Feng Qi smiled silently, and the two quickly finished eating the candied haws. Feng Qi took the Sipa to Ji Chaoyun.After doing this, Ji Chaoyun gave in and let Feng Qi lie down beside him.

Feng Qi hugged him into his arms and tested the temperature of his forehead with his lips: "Why is it a bit hot? Is it uncomfortable?"

"No, it might be a bit tired."

"I'll decoct the medicine in a while." Feng Qi pulled Ji Chaoyun's hair scattered in front of his forehead, and the latter voluntarily attached it and rubbed it against his palm. "Is your mood better?"

"I do not have……"

"Don't lie to me." Feng Qi played with his hair, warmly said, "You don't need to hide in front of me, you can tell whether you are happy or unhappy, and I will bear it with you."

Ji Chaoyun buried his head in his arms, and said in a low voice, "I'm really fine, I'm just... I'm just thinking, should I talk to him like that today."

"You can't accept it for a while, I understand." Feng Qi said with relief, "You don't need to force yourself."

"But I will never see him again." Ji Chaoyun leaned on Feng Qi's shoulder, closed his eyes, and whispered, "Feng Qi, I don't have a father anymore."

If there is time, they can gradually dilute the conflicts in the past and make everything return to its original appearance.But the reality didn't even give him time to accept and reconcile. He came and went in a hurry and caught him off guard.

Feng Qi held Ji Chaoyun in silence, feeling the body in his arms trembling slightly, and the cloth on his shoulders quickly wetted a little.

Feng Qi sighed softly, and stroked Ji Chaoyun's vest with his palm. As he was about to say something, he suddenly smelled a sweet breath.

The smell was familiar and faint, but it was particularly sweet and greasy, which made people impatient.

Feng Qi was taken aback, and immediately remembered when he had smelled the smell.

He lowered his head in astonishment and felt the temperature of his body rise again.