Chapter 447 It's Hard to Hide Your Feelings
Cangli stood up and said, "I have met the person, and I have stayed here long enough. I have finished what I wanted to talk about, so I will go back."
"You're leaving just after I met you?" Song Ningshu raised his eyes.
"I have to go back and guard that one acre and three mu of land."
"You call the main divine space that contains thousands of systems a small piece of land?"
Cangli patted her head and said, "I thought you had changed, but you still like to argue with me. Next time I come, I will really leave."
"Okay, see you then."
Cangli turned into a stream of light and left in front of her.
Jiuzhou rubbed her head and said, "Go and have fun. I'll go outside the boundary and take another look around."
"I want to go next time too."
"good."
Song Ningshu sat cross-legged on the clouds and waved to Qi Yangui.
He sat a little closer and held her in his arms. She rested her head on his legs and looked at the clouds in the sky. After sensing where Mumu was, she closed her eyes and the spiritual power flowed in her body.
The dual cultivation technique that Brother Qi Shuo gave him was a little too incredible. However, within a month, their cultivation had advanced to the first stage of the Great Perfection of the Yuhua Period.
Qi Yangui held her hand and mobilized his spiritual power to respond to hers.
The fingertips of his other hand gently brushed her hair and entwined it with it, and he leaned over and kissed her between the eyebrows.
Song Ningshu opened her eyes and met his gentle and smiling eyes.
Song Ningshu hugged his waist from the side, and their interlocked hands emitted a little silver light. "I'm a little curious about other worlds. Let's go play in the future? Let's go to the world of Junior Sister Lu and the others and listen to their stories. It seems very interesting."
"I'll go with you wherever you go."
Song Ningshu nuzzled into his arms, "Qi Zhiheng."
"Um?"
"It's okay, I'll call you."
"Um."
Song Ningshu lay down for a while, sat up, and pulled him back to Guanchen Peak.
Along the way, there were not many people in the sect. Upon asking, I found out that the spiritual energy in Jiuzhou has become much richer recently. Everyone has gone into seclusion, and now there are monks meditating near the Tree of Life.
"In this way, we have the most free time." Qi Yangui held her hand and walked on the stone steps.
"Why do we have to take the stone steps?"
"It's been a long time since I left. When you were little, the second time I saw you, I took you from the first step to the top. I'll be waiting for you at the top of the mountain, and then I'll give you the gift I brought back."
"When I was three years old, Master made me walk a hundred times, and I felt very tired at the time."
“Later, when I walked up many stairs, it was always easier than for others.”
When they pushed open the courtyard door, they saw Mo Jinwu sitting at the table drinking by himself. He saw the two of them and pointed to the plate of snacks on the table. "I bought them when I went down the mountain yesterday."
Song Ningshu glanced around the courtyard and asked, "Why can't I see my mother?"
"Master."
Mo Jinwu nodded, "She went back to Zhongzhou and should be back this afternoon."
Song Ningshu sat down and picked up a piece of cake. "You also made a swing."
"If your mother wants to play, yours is over there." Mo Jinwu pointed to the deep area hidden by peach branches.
"A few days ago, your mother and I went to the border between Sanchuan and Jiuzhou. Several dangerous areas have been formed there in recent times. If you are bored, you can go for a walk. It's quite interesting."
"good."
Not long after sitting down, Li Quanyu came up and saluted Song Ningshu and the other two, "Master Uncle, Second Master Uncle."
"Master Uncle, there are some matters within the sect that require your decision."
"Let's go." Mo Jinwu stood up.
Song Ningshu wiped his hands and asked, "How come it's your turn to take charge of the sect's affairs, Dad?"
"Cang Ji and the elders are all in seclusion. I have nothing to do, so I went to take a look." Cang Ji was indeed busy with the affairs of the sect and neglected his cultivation over the years, so much so that Mo Jinwu felt that his cultivation level was a little low.
"oh."
After Mo Jinwu left, Song Ningshu took Qi Yan back to his room in Mingxi Courtyard.
Qi Yangui said: "This is the third time I've entered your room."
The first time was when he had just returned from being away for a long time and took the wrong path due to confusion. The second time was when he brought her back after she had spilled a cup of wine.
"There will be countless times in the future." Song Ningshu stood in front of the only empty wall in the room, tapped the wall with his fingertips, and several secret compartments popped out.
This was the wall that was renovated with inspiration from the materials taken from Song Xianxian's house when the defeated Jiang family was defeated. There is a large storage space inside the wall, similar to the space of a spirit ring.
"What are you looking for?"
"I thought I'd take out some of the refining materials you stuffed into my hands and send them to the sect's treasure storage pavilion as rewards for the disciples. I don't need them now."
These senior brothers like to give her all the good things they get.
Qi Yangui opened a secret compartment and took out a book filled with densely packed childish handwriting.
Song Ningshu glanced at it and said, "That was the calligraphy my father taught me when I first arrived at Guanchen Peak."
"At that time, my eyesight was not good, so I could only perceive with my mind. When I first started learning, my handwriting was crooked."
She started learning calligraphy at the age of eight, but Jiang Guanze did not give her any chance to learn calligraphy or practice, except to let her keep her life and wait for a bone transplant.
Qi Yangui helped her sort out a wall of things, put them neatly into the spiritual ring, and sent them to the treasure storage pavilion.
After coming back, Song Ningshu sat on the bed, staring at the red flowered gauze curtain in a daze.
The images in my mind flashed through my mind one by one, so clear and distinct.
Qi Yangui came back from outside, took her into his arms, and kissed her face, "Aning, what are you thinking about?"
Song Ningshu came back to her senses, raised her hand to hold his cheek, and looked at him carefully, "I miss you."
"I remember now. I know where the feeling that you've known each other for a long time comes from."
"Where did it come from?"
"In the past and the future." Song Ningshu tapped his forehead and gave him the memories in his mind.
"When you were still in Sister Qingxun's belly, you were already able to generate a soul body to play with me."
"You said to keep it a secret and asked me not to tell them and give them a surprise later."
"You become a little group like me, and come out for a quarter of an hour every day to play with me."
"Actually, you're very naive. Even if I didn't tell them, they knew it, but they just pretended not to know."
"In the future, I will walk through endless years with you, watching the sunset in the temple and the sunrise on the sacred mountain. In between training, we will embrace and kiss countless times."
When he could no longer hide his emotions, the divine pattern on his forehead flickered uncontrollably.
"So, Kyushu has a future."
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