Xie Qingzhou held the reins of Ren Jinjin's horse in his hand. The horse walked slowly, and the breeze blew the flowers up and shaking them. Only then did Ren Jinjin think of it in his mind.

This is what he did, so he is really not a mortal, but a god?!

"I am not a god, I am just your guardian saint."

He seemed to feel what Ren Jinjin was thinking and answered her question. Ren Jinjin called him: "I, can I get down?"

Xie Qingzhou stopped and stretched out his hand: "I'll carry you down."

Perhaps because his tone was too familiar and natural, Ren Jinjin was stunned for a moment. She was still an unmarried girl's home, so it would be bad if she had physical contact with a man.

"I'll do it myself."

She jumped off the horse, and Xie Qingzhou didn't say much, took back his hand, and Ren Jinjin walked forward two steps: "What a beautiful flower, some of which seem to have never seen before."

Xie Qingzhou walked to Ren Jinjin and smiled: "Yes, some of them were flowers from a hundred years ago, and they should be extinct."

"century?!!!"

Ren Jinjin said in shock, feeling that today it seemed that she had received a lot of things she had not received before. Xie Qingzhou bent down and picked a flower and handed it to her.

"Yes, a hundred years, now, this should be the third hundred years."

Similarly, it was the third century I have been waiting for you. He did not say this, but just looked at her quietly, hid all her love, and waited for her to think of him.

"Then, that brother has lived for three hundred years?"

She seemed a little incredible. Looking at the yellow flowers in her hand, she didn't know what to say for a moment.

"To be precise, it's almost four hundred years."

His eyebrows and eyes did not change much, but his body has grown much taller, he is no longer a young man, and now he is also a fearful and scary Demon Lord.

He is not a god. For the immortal world, the Demon Lord Xie Qingzhou is a human-shaped killing weapon. They are afraid of him and afraid of him, but in Ren Jinjin's eyes, he is a god and the guardian god who will protect her, which is enough.

"Wow, then you shouldn't call me brother, you should be the old man?"

Not sure what she thought of, she burst out laughing: "Forget it, it's better for brother."

Xie Qingzhou stretched out his hand, tapped his fingertips, and the flowers bloomed in an instant, and petals fell from the air. Then a silver necklace fell in front of Ren Jinjin.

The necklace was in the shape of a crescent moon. If you look closely, you can see the fine sand flowing in the middle. She turned her head and looked at Xie Qingzhou: "Is this?"

"Happy birthday, I wish you all the happiness every year."

Ren Jinjin blinked her eyes and said, "But my birthday is the day after tomorrow."

Xie Qingzhou stretched out his hand and took off the necklace: "I have something to do next day and can't celebrate your birthday with you."

"I can't accept gifts as expensive as you..."

The material of the necklace looked very good, how could she accept it? Apart from meeting when she was five years old, they had never met again. He said that there was some connection between them and now he refused to accept it. Anyway, she would never want to take this gift.

"I will come when I shout Xie Qingzhou to Yueya. No matter where you are, no matter where I am, as long as you shout, I will come."

He put the necklace in the palm of her hand with serious expression: "After being your patron saint, you must protect you, take it."

In fact, what really connects the two people is the Heyuan Bead. She has been wearing the Heyuan Bead on her wrist since she was born.

Until Xie Qingzhou sent him back, Ren Jinjin was still a little confused. The moment she lay on the bed, she raised her necklace and looked at the fine sand in the crescent moon, and was still a little confused.

"Thank you, Qing, Zhou? What kind of story do we have?"

Why would her heart unconsciously relax when she looked at him and wanted to get close to him. Looking at his gentle eyes, her heart was filled with joy.

"I've lived for four hundred years."

After sighing, she slowly closed her eyes.

-

"The Demon Lord called me out in the middle of the night to drink with you?"

Lu Yunqian, who was sitting beside him, looked at the wine pot in front of him and didn't know where it came out in one breath. For three hundred years, Xie Qingzhou called him out from time to time. After a while, the two of them became pretty good friends.

"Have you not grown your bamboo yet?"

He raised his head and took a sip of wine. Xie Qingzhou asked. When he heard his words, Lu Yunqian lowered his eyes: "No, I went to Penglai Immortal Island. The real person told me not to force it."

Ren Jinjin has been dead for three hundred years, and finally reincarnated three hundred years later. However, it has been three hundred years since he guarded the Qingya Peak. The green bamboo has not grown and will always look like that.

"There is a flower and grass fairy in the heavenly realm called Daylily Fairy. If not, you can go to the heavenly realm."

Xie Qingzhou said something, and Lu Yunqian raised his head: "It's feasible?"

"No, no matter whether it's OK or not, I'm going to give it a try."

After saying this, he was about to get up, and Xie Qingzhou mocked him: "What are you doing?"

Lu Yunqian sat back and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The Daylily Fairy has gone on a trip and will not come back in ten days. It will be about ten years on earth. Please wait."

Xie Qingzhou supported his hand on the table, raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "I gave you such a big news, but there must be exchanges."

"Didn't you always grab whatever you want?"

Lu Yunqian said nothing, and Xie Qingzhou was not angry either. He looked at the wine glass: "Two years later, I will send Jin Jin to Kunling."

Shocked by his words, Lu Yunqian frowned: "Don't worry about sending her to Kunling?"

He was surprised that with Xie Qingzhou's current strength, there was no problem in teaching Ren Jinjin himself, and he actually wanted to send Ren Jinjin to Kunling.

"My magic is not suitable for her to learn."

With just this sentence, Lu Yunqian also understood that Ren Jinjin was a mortal body after his reincarnation, which was equivalent to learning everything again. Xie Qingzhou's trick was naturally not suitable.

In fact, Xie Qingzhou had thought about losing the identity of this Demon Lord and being a mortal with her, but he was too arrogant before. If he really lost any magic power, then he would have implicated Ren Jinjin with a little enemy.

"Then have you asked the little sister, if you are willing to be a god again in this life?"

Lu Yunqian said that, and Xie Qingzhou's eyelashes squirted: "I haven't asked, if she doesn't want to be a god, then I will accompany her to be a mortal."

"What if she would never remember what happened before in her life?"

"Ren Jinjin is Ren Jinjin. No matter what she looks like, our souls will always be connected."
Chapter completed!