"Brother Ji, have you really thought about it? Do you really want to follow the path of fellow practitioners of Lingwu?"

"When I was treating my legs, you should have already felt that my body has the blood of the innate demon clan. My mother's sacrifice prevented me from being controlled by demon blood. I also had the physique of an ordinary person, even including transformation.

Originally, I always felt inferior about my legs. Since you gave me a new life, what qualifications do I have to make myself better? Otherwise, Ji Jue, who can't even protect her little sister, would even despise me.

In the future, if Qin Molin bullies you again, I can help you personally.”

"Okay." Feng Xingying raised her little face as big as a palm, giving Ji Jue a bright smile:

"You have always been so outstanding, and you can definitely accomplish what you want to do."

Feng Xingying knew that Ji Jue's heart always had a trace of unknown inferiority. Behind his glory was a tightly wrapped, humble heart that would only be displayed to the person he trusted the most.

Feng Xingying is the person he trusts the most, no doubt about it.

Ji Jue replied to Feng Xingying with a bright smile: "You go and do it, don't worry about me. I will study the affairs of martial arts. I can't just be as shameless as Bai Xiaodie?"

"If you dare to worship, I will dare to accept it." Feng Xingying raised a relaxed smile on her face.

"I dare not." Ji Jue smiled on his face.

Feng Xingying nodded at him and entered his own space naturally.

Ji Jue sat there, took out a guqin and talked quietly.

His piano sound is beautiful and his people are beautiful.

Sesame seeds, watermelons, bee queens, and steamed buns all sat quietly in front of him and listened to his piano sound.

Even the spirit beasts think the sound of the piano is beautiful, how can it not touch people's hearts?

It's heartbreaking!

In the sound of the piano, Qin Molin felt a little pain inexplicably.

In his piano music, the main melody actually was the process of a flower from sprouting to stamens, from blooming to withering, and finally annihilated the traceless process.

It is said that women are like flowers, and isn’t their lives the same?

Not only women, but men, and emotions are the same.

From the buds of the heart, to the shy buds, to the passionate and unrestrained love blooming, to the sad withering.

Will the flower of love he and Feng Xingying wither?

No, no!

"In this world, there must be undefeated flowers, such as the Ten Thousand Years of Ice Spirit Flower."

"Ten thousand years, isn't it time limit?" Ji Jue didn't look up, but just continued to play the lingering and sad ending sound.

"The ten thousand-year-old ice spirit flower will lose, but the flower in my heart will not. In my heart, she will always retain the brightest appearance and never fade." Qin Molin's voice was a little firm.

Ji Jue's zither sounded like a new life.

It’s just that Ji Jue’s vitality is different from Qin Molin’s eternity.

His vitality is that flowers fall behind and re-bring and bloom. It also expresses his determination at this moment.

If he didn't say it, Qin Molin also understood.

He also blamed Qin Molin for not treating Feng Xingying well, so this time, Ji would never be a low-key noble son, but a real rival in love!

His piano sound is the book of war.

Feng Xingying was in the Xihuang Sword space, but was asked by Li Huang Tianzun to isolate the external interference, and he was only willing to study quietly.

When he knew that Feng Xingying was going to train a group of little babies himself, Li Huang Tianzun was even more excited than her and must pull Feng Xingying to strive for excellence.

In order to prevent Feng Xingying from always wanting to look at Qin Molin, Li Huang Tianzun simply shut her tightly and prohibited from contacting the outside world.
Chapter completed!