As time goes by, more than five months have passed in the mortal world

East barren mountain

"Xiao Ming, I'm back!"

A clear sound came down from the air, and then a streamer flashed and fell directly on the ground. The light faded, and a woman in white floated and emerged.

"Xiao Ming, I'm back!"

The figure is green hill and white. At the moment, with a happy look on his face, he excitedly goes to the wooden house.

"Squeak!"

When the wooden door was opened, the white and shallow steps were sluggish. As soon as the expression changed, there was no vitality in the empty wooden house.

"Xiao Ming!"

Suddenly, a bad premonition came into being in my heart. I shouted anxiously. The cry echoed in the empty room without response.

One day in the sky and one year underground, he returned to Qingqiu to withdraw his marriage and stayed for half a year.

Bai qian can think that Chen Xiaoming can't see his face when he wakes up, and may struggle to find himself.

"Whew."

Just then, on the wooden table, a streamer burst out and came straight to the white shallow forehead.

Bai Qian was surprised and wanted to avoid. However, she found that she could not avoid it with her own cultivation of breaking through to the God, and she was stunned.

Streamer moment printed into the mind, the next second, a sound echoed in the mind.

"Shallow, even if I step all over the world, I will find you and wait for me!"

The voice of Chen Xiaoming's words echoed. His white eyes couldn't help being wet and moved to show a sweet smile.

With a wave of hand, a touch of Fairy Spirit swept away, and the dust in the wooden house was swept away again.

Bai Qian reached out and touched the wooden table, slowly had it, and finally leaned on the wooden chair that Chen Xiaoming had made for her.

The wooden chair shakes gently. Bai Qian feels very relieved. There is a taste of home here.

"Xiao Ming, I'll wait for you."

Murmuring, Bai Qian decides to wait for Chen Xiaoming to come back in junjishan.

At the same time, on the other side, Chen Xiaoming, who was far away in the South wasteland, suddenly stopped.

"Huh? Shallow!"

At the moment, Chen Xiaoming can feel that the streamer seal he left on junfast mountain has been moved.

Not from the foot of a little, a happy face turned back, turned into a streamer, disappeared between heaven and earth.

………………

Donghuangjun on the mountain

In the distance, a streamer came and fell in front of the wooden house. The light faded and Chen Xiaoming appeared.

In his mind, Chen Xiaoming has found the woman in the wooden house. An excited look appears and can't wait to push open the wooden door.

The woman leaned on the wooden chair and fell asleep peacefully. Chen Xiaoming had the joy of recovery in his eyes.

Slowly walked to the wooden chair, looked at the sleeping white light, his eyes were full of doting, and gently hugged him in his arms.

"Shallow, I finally found you."

The murmuring words were full of deep feelings. Bai Qian woke up at the moment he was hugged.

Just feel the familiar hug and familiar breath, and lean lazily in Chen Xiaoming's arms again.

Quietly embrace it into his arms. Chen Xiaoming just wants to keep this moment quietly and never separate again.

"Xiao Ming!"

With the sound of Nanni, Chen Xiaoming opened his eyes. What came into his eyes was Bai Qian's peerless blush. His hot breath rushed on Bai Qian's face, making him a little more blush, and a hazy mist in his eyes.

Chen Xiaoming trembled, and his body moved involuntarily. He lowered his head slightly and tasted a little red lips.

Having been a husband and wife for six years, Chen Xiaoming, who has just experienced a battle, can't help but gasp at the jade man in his arms.

Gently pick it up and walk into the room. A trace of happy voice mixed with heavy breathing came from the wooden house. There was a lot of clouds and rain in the wooden house. There was a little more beautiful scenery in the wooden house.

the second day

When the light of dawn shines into the wooden house, Bai Qian sits happily in front of the dressing table, and Chen Xiaoming combs his hair behind him quietly.

"Xiao Ming, I have something to tell you."

Looking at Chen Xiaoming in the mirror, Bai Qian hesitated for a moment, and then said.

"Well, you say it."

Gently stroking his white hair, Chen Xiaoming said with a spoiled face.

"Xiao Ming, actually... In fact, I'm not a mortal. I'm the daughter of Qingqiu fox emperor. Bai Qian, the lady of Qingqiu, was sealed with her memory and accomplishments because she sealed Qingcang. Only then did I wander into the world and meet you."

With one breath, Bai Qian was a little bumpy in his heart. He secretly observed the change of Chen Xiaoming's expression through the mirror.

She thought about whether to find another excuse, but in the end, she told Chen Xiaoming everything.

"Yes."

With a gentle response, Chen Xiaoming's expression did not change at all, and he still spoiled his long hair.

Chen Xiaoming's words upset Bai Qian. He was too calm and couldn't help worrying.

"Xiao Ming, are you okay? I didn't mean to lie to you. I..."

Before the words were finished, Chen Xiaoming put his hands on his shoulders and turned Bai Qian over.

"Shallow, listen to me."

In the black and white eyes, somehow, Bai Qian felt inexplicable peace of mind.

"I don't care whether you are a Qingqiu lady or a mortal. All I know is that you are my wife - Bai Qian!"

The voice of words is not loud, but it hits Bai Qian's heart directly and breaks all the uneasiness in an instant.

His hands were held by Chen Xiaoming. The temperature on them made Bai Qian feel the temperature of his home and leaned slightly towards Chen Xiaoming's arms.

"Well, Xiao Ming."

Murmuring, they embrace each other and feel each other calmly.

After a long time

"Xiao Ming, shall we go back to Qingqiu? I'll teach you the method of cultivation, so that we can be husband and wife all our life, okay?"

Bai Qian came back this time to bring Chen Xiaoming back to Qingqiu. Although he knows that Chen Xiaoming is a plant, the cultivation time is still short. How can Qingqiu be convenient for cultivation.

"Well, shallow, listen to you. By the way, shallow, I have a small gift for you."

He answered, but then he was reminded of what he thought by the cultivation method in Bai Qian's mouth.

Chen Xiaoming flicked his right hand, then a streamer flew out, and a small clock floated in the air.

The power of the Donghuang bell was sealed by Chen Xiaoming. At the moment, it didn't look strange.

"Shallow, this is a small gift I gave you. Do you still like it?"

For the first time, Chen Xiaoming felt a little bumpy.

Bai Qian seems to be aware of it. He smiles on his face and doesn't take a close look. He directly uses his right hand to put the little clock away and integrate it into his own Yuanshen.

This is the first gift Xiao Ming gave himself. He should keep it well.

I secretly thought that Bai Qian's purpose of integrating the small clock into the yuan God is to prepare to refine it into his own magic weapon, which can be taken with him all the time as a symbolic Memorial.

However, as soon as the yuan God was refined, Bai Qian's expression suddenly changed. The seal of the Eastern imperial bell was slowly untied, and the power gradually diffused and integrated with the power of Bai Qian's yuan God.

The next second, a terrible breath diffused from Bai Qian's body, and the virtual shadow of the Eastern imperial bell loomed on Bai Qian's head.

Chen Xiaoming waved aside and resisted the energy fluctuation. Looking at the scene in front of him, he nodded secretly.

"Sure enough, there was no mistake in choosing this little gift."