Ten years later.
"Run carefully!" Ning Hai was panting as he chased after a half-grown child.
The little girl ran with her hair tied up in the air, staggering with every step.
"Qing'er! Look after the child!"
When He Qing heard Ning Hai's call, he threw away the Lingxuan Sword in his hand and ran over quickly.
"Master, my junior sister has come down the mountain again?" He Qing said speechlessly.
Ever since Yan Ying married Cen Ji, she has treated Guiyun Sect as her own family. She would run back whenever she had something to do and even left her daughter to be taken care of by them.
"Well, you take care of little Jiujiu." Ning Hai shook his sleeves and crouched down in front of Jiujiu. "Little darling, Master will leave for a while. Can you let Master Uncle play with you?"
"Okay." Jiujiu responded with a baby voice and a smile.
"You're so good, go now." Ning Hai touched Jiujiu's head lovingly.
Xiaojiujiu looks a lot like Ying'er when she was little.
He Qing was in a dilemma. His eldest senior brother was busy practicing in seclusion, and his second senior brother only came back when his junior sister was in the sect.
The job of looking after the children is always his.
He couldn't refuse. This little baby was so cute and well-behaved. He could smell the fragrance of milk when he held her.
He Qing is not good at communicating with others, but unexpectedly he has become a good babysitter now.
Watching He Qing carry Jiujiu away, Ning Hai turned around and returned to the main hall.
Ever since the fox demon was sealed, He Qing's attitude towards the Demon Realm has changed greatly.
He accepted silence and also accepted the Demon Realm again.
Over the years, Cen Ji has managed the Demon Realm very well, and peace has returned to the Demon Realm and Jiuzhou.
"Master, all of Yuan Huizong's disciples have moved to Xinfeng."
Ning Hai nodded.
After Yuan Huizong's accident, Guiyun Sect became the leader of the sects. He accepted all of Yuan Huizong's desperate disciples and began to build a new peak.
It is a pity that all of Yuan Huizong’s disciples with high cultivation levels have died.
The disciple named Xu Zisheng discovered the secret of Yuan Huizong, but was killed before he could spread the news. His body has not been found to this day.
"Okay, name it Yuanhui Peak." Ning Hai sighed lightly.
"yes."
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"Cen Ji! Where is he?" Yan Ying was standing on the top of the mountain, furious. She asked Cen Ji to go buy incense and paper money, but he had been gone for two minutes and still hadn't come back.
After they got married, Cen Ji was almost always with her, and she also liked Cen Ji sticking to her, so the two were almost inseparable.
"Your Majesty, please calm down. It's such a long journey, it will take at least half an incense stick of time." Qi Jiang lowered his head and spoke softly.
Just now, the Lord made the Queen angry.
The reason was that the master did not wear the sound transmission ring of the two of them when he went out today, so the queen urged the master to go back and get it, and buy some incense and paper money by the way.
"You go too!" Yan Ying glared at Qi Jiang.
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Jiang did not dare to delay and disappeared on the spot.
The Lord is terrifying, but the Queen is a hundred times more terrifying than the Lord.
"I'm back." Cen Ji appeared with a smile, holding a bamboo basket in his hand.
Yan Ying looked at Cen Ji in surprise. "Why so fast?"
Cen Ji was startled for a moment, then smiled and took Yan Ying's hand. "Don't you know whether your husband is fasting or not?"
Yan Ying's face turned slightly red. She always felt that Cen Ji was teasing her.
Cen Ji was a man with a strong desire for revenge. She didn't know when she had said that he was no longer capable.
On the wedding night, Cen Ji kept her awake all night, pinching her waist and asking her if he could do it.
She begged for mercy countless times during the torture that night, but Cen Ji seemed to enjoy hearing her pleas and refused to stop.
"Are you wearing the ring?" Yan Ying asked, looking at Cen Ji's hand.
"I did wear it. It was Jiujiu who hid it. Madam, you can't blame me." Cen Ji said with a wronged look.
Yan Yingben wasn't really angry, she was just pretending. "Okay, I'll forgive you this time."
Cen Ji loved Jiujiu very much and held them, mother and daughter, in his palms.
The name Jiujiu was given by Yan Ying. Yan Ying said that Jiujiu means that she wants to be with Cen Ji forever.
In fact, she did it to commemorate Cen Ji's -99 favorability rating when she first came to this world.
The spiritual energy in the mountain gathers and there is a trickle of water.
"Little dirty boy, you're here too." Ye Chenge saw Yan Ying and the others from a distance, waved and walked over.
"Sister, Senior Sister Shangguan." Yan Ying greeted sweetly.
Ye Chenge and Shangguan Hong have now reconciled their past grudges, and the two often leave the sect to travel.
They hadn't seen each other for some time, but unexpectedly they met in front of Wu Bai's grave.
Yan Ying half-knelt in front of the stone tablet and placed his favorite cakes on the table for Wu Bai and poured him his favorite wine.
"Wubai, another year has passed. You will be ten years old soon. In a few years, our Wubai will grow up to be a man. Remember to come back and visit us old friends then." Yan Ying said softly.
There is another grave not far from Wubai's grave.
It was a cenotaph.
It's Xiao Si's.
Five years ago, Xiao Si said goodbye to her and left Xingyue Pavilion. She tried to keep him but he refused.
She asked Xiao Si's confidants and found out that he was ill due to overwork and chose to leave on his own because he knew he would not live long.
Yan Ying later sent people to look for information about Xiao Si, but found nothing.
"Let's go, let's go back together." Ye Chenge called Yan Ying.
"Okay." Yan Ying stood up and walked to Cen Ji with a smile.
Cen Ji took Yan Ying's hand very naturally.
The sun sets in the west, and the shadows of the four people are stretched out very long by the setting sun. The shadow of the stone tablet and the shadows of the people are cast on the ground together, making it look like six people are walking in a row.
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"When I came here, I heard that Wu Lin would be back tonight." Shangguan Hong said happily.
"Really? Then it looks like we're in for another treat." Ye Chenge leaned his shoulder against Yan Ying. "Junior sister, have your cooking skills improved?"
Before Yan Ying could say anything, Cen Ji pulled her close and hugged her. Then she heard Cen Ji whisper, "My cooking skills have improved. Wait."
Yan Ying couldn't help but laugh. Yes, she hadn't cooked for a long time. It was always Cen Ji who cooked for her.
The dishes cooked by the Lord of the Demon Realm are indeed much more delicious than hers.
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