Myriad Paths

In the vast cold, Li Qi met the legendary Moon Mother Chang Xi, who was also the first 'Moon Spirit' born in the world.

He could see the other person's face.

how to say.

Still very ordinary.

She is indeed a great beauty, much prettier than Shen Shuibi, and much better than Lingxiao Flower Goddess, but she always feels... not worthy of her reputation.

After all, the other party is also a person whose reputation for beauty is known throughout the heavens. I feel that even if he is not as good as Bai Chen Fox King Bodhisattva, he should be at a similar level, right? Like the peony flower god.

But now it seems that although it is indeed beautiful, it is... just ordinary beauty, and it does not involve a more advanced level, which makes Li Qi a little regretful.

However, as soon as this idea came up, Li Qi wanted to slap himself.

It’s bad food, everyone has seen it!

However, the other party didn't care and stood up from the jade bed.

Li Qi quickly bowed.

I don't know why, but since he came here, he has felt more and more swaying in his mind, and he can't control his thoughts. He is always thinking about things, and they are not thinking about serious things. He takes advantage of others and Bai Chen every day. Fox King Bodhisattva...

what happened?

Suspicion arose in Li Qi's heart, and he guarded his mind again, silently waiting for the other party to come to him.

But Chang Xi waved his hand gently, and a table appeared in front of him.

Then, as a third-grade powerful person, she personally set out the snack wine pot and poured wine for Li Qi.

Li Qi was frightened and immediately stopped him: "Sir, I don't dare..."

But Chang Xi smiled and said, "You don't dare to let me pour wine, but you dare to stop me?"

Li Qi immediately stopped after hearing this, his scalp numb with embarrassment.

What on earth is this third-grade boss thinking...

Then, after the wine was filled, Chang Xi began to really ask Li Qi.

But what surprised Li Qi was that the other party's first question was: "Under what circumstances did you and your wife meet?"

"Ah?" Li Qi was stunned.

What's going on? What we are here to discuss should be the battle between humans and witches. It should be about our abilities, what positions we can hold, and what contributions we can make?

Why did you start asking about your love life?

However, after all, it was the third grade, so Li Qi did not dare to hide it, but said: "Let's start from about eight hundred years ago..."

When he said this, Li Qi was suddenly stunned.

Eight hundred years?

It’s been eight hundred years.

With this in mind, he continued to describe the following.

When facing a third-grade person, there is nothing to hide. If the other party really wants to know, they can just look through their own minds. Asking now is just polite.

Besides, there's nothing shameful about it.

Li Qi began to narrate the story between himself and Shen Shuibi. In fact, it was very dull and nothing spectacular.

It can even be said to be a bit ‘far-fetched’ and a bit ‘brutish’.

But...when did something like this have to have a reason?

Back then, when Li Qi bought a wooden hairpin for Shen Shuibi in Yixian County, Lizhou, he was already thinking about many things.

With this mood, Li Qi kept talking about the things they usually experienced.

However, as he spoke, Li Qi suddenly felt...

He seemed to have calmed down, and his previously restless and even somewhat lost state of mind gradually recovered.

As the story continued, Li Qi also found that when he was calm, Chang Xi in front of him became more and more eye-catching.

Her appearance remained the same, but her aura became deeper and deeper, making her look even more unforgettable.

The surrounding moonlight became brighter. The moment Li Qi woke up from his narration, he realized in a daze——

The surroundings are like a fairyland, but I feel that I am in the crimson sky and blue sky.

If you look closely, it looks like you are lying on bed against the moon, with the cold fragrance blowing on your face, and the light dots flickering, matching the countless Guanghan palaces under the falling leaves... It is true that when the foggy willows are dark, the moon is covered with clouds, and countless grasses in the world are fireflies. .

At the same time, Li Qi also felt that his mood had completely calmed down, and his previous complaint that Chang Xi was not as good-looking as Bai Chen Fox King Bodhisattva had completely disappeared.

Sure enough, what just happened was abnormal.

Looking back now, although Chang Xi is not that beautiful, his temperament is not inferior to the other party at all, and combined with the scenery of Shangguanghan Wonderland, he is not inferior.

So, there is a reason why Master Chang Xi asked himself to narrate his love story. Is it because of this?

"Lord Chang Xi...just now?" Li Qi couldn't hold back and asked.

"Well, it's hard for you to understand. Let's wait until you understand later." Chang Xi said in a soft and gentle tone.

"Then...can you give me a metaphor?" Li Qi was puzzled.

He wanted to know what had just happened.

"Well, let me use an example that you can understand better." After thinking about it, he seemed to think that he could still tell Li Qi.

So, she continued: "You are like the glass of wine in your hand. Wine is made from a kind of ferment. The ferment eats various spiritual materials to produce wine, and then it will be suffocated by the wine, and finally becomes the wine. part."

"Leavens use their own products to destroy their own ecological environment. While they are eating, they are suffocated to death by their own creations. The reason is also very simple, because their intelligence is limited, and they never thought that they were making wine."

"Now, you are the leaven."

What the other party said was not tactful at all, so Li Qi understood it easily.

Chang Xi was borrowing him to produce something that he couldn't understand. His wisdom and knowledge couldn't keep up with the other party, so the other party couldn't tell him what it was.

Just...why is it my own love story?

Seemingly seeing what Li Qi was thinking, Chang Xi answered at this time: "Mingyue is always with sincerity. Okay, now let's get to the point. Let me see what you are capable of."

Entering the main topic, Li Qi immediately got rid of distracting thoughts and began to accept the assessment.

This time is the real assessment.

Chang Xi asked Li Qi what he was good at and asked him to demonstrate it himself.

After about an hour, after making sure that she knew Li Qi well enough, she gave Li Qi a position in the palm killing team.

That's right, Li Qi failed to be a commander. Now he and Shen Shuibi have become the leaders of a palm-killing team.

Then, he will take Shen Shuibi to the front line, accept the deployment of the local command, and continue his battle.

After leaving Guanghan's place, Li Qi bid farewell to the famous Yue Mu.

He quickened his pace.

Because, after more than three hundred years of confinement, he could finally see Shen Shuibi again.

Hurrying slowly all the way, jumping through various palaces.

About two-quarters of an hour later, the leaves of a giant tree fell and fell into the Milky Way——

Just by the Tianhe River, Li Qi was finally able to take a breath.

Because, he saw a mother and daughter by the Tianhe River.

The mother is sitting by the river dressing up, while the daughter is practicing playing in the Tianhe River, holding magic tricks and setting off waterfalls.

He stood there for a moment, not daring to move forward.

Concentrated and speechless, I felt sad for a moment, and stood still.

Guanghan Xianqu flows through the palace buildings, and there were once Yinhan Crossing at both ends.

However, Li Qi stood still and looked at the scene carefully, but not far away, he saw Rabbit seemed to feel something. He stood up and looked in Li Qi's direction.

Their eyes met, and the tension in Li Qi's heart melted like snow in an instant.

The steps of settling also started.

His body was light and his feet were fast, as if there were floating clouds on his toes.

The family reunited in Guanghan, which made Li Qidu feel a little strange.

After all, the bright moon has the meaning of lovesickness... Wait, when he thought of this, Li Qi seemed to suddenly understand what the 'wine' brewed by his leaven was.

That's it, that's it.

"Father!" Before Li Qi could continue to think about it, Li Shiwei threw herself into Li Qi's arms.

This time, Li Qi's distracting thoughts were dispelled.

Don't worry about that anymore, just make wine, it doesn't matter.

Let’s talk about these three hundred years with my wife and daughter first.

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After that, Li Qi and Shen Shuibi met, but the couple did not talk about their own affairs. Instead, like all parents, they began to sort out Li Shiwei's affairs.

The first was Li Shiwei's unauthorized contact with the Demon Prince.

Are you too brave? Li Qi didn't dare to have too deep contact with the Demon Prince. You little bastard actually dared to go to the Demon Prince? Don't want to die?

Then there was the matter of her coming to the battlefield privately, thinking she could help Li Qi...

Ahem, it did help, but even if Li Qi didn't want her help...

It didn't seem possible. If Li Qi didn't want her help, he would have been dragged down and defeated by Liu Junyi.

Well……

Li Qi suddenly lost his reason for discipline and could only stand there in embarrassment.

In the end, Shen Shuibi took over, but after all, the child was older and it was impossible to take action, so she just pulled Li Shiwei and told her solemnly that she could not put herself in danger.

Facing Shen Shuibi, Li Shiwei couldn't make any jokes. She could only nod and said that she would pay attention to it in the future.

Li Qi could only sigh.

What more can be said.

She is already a child who is hundreds of years old, even at the seventh level...

In the end, Li Qi could only continue to take her with him.

In this time of war and chaos, and with the intervention of the devil, it is no longer reliable to send her back to the world, so she might as well take her with her.

After asking about the children, it was my wife's turn to ask Li Qi.

Li Qi also frankly explained what he had encountered in the past three hundred years, but he did not tell anything about the Witch God.

After all, the Witch God is still too scary, so there is no need, as long as he explains his whereabouts.

After learning the reason for Li Qi's ban, Shen Shuibi just nodded and said nothing more.

She understands.

Li Shiwei just stuck out her tongue. She was not qualified to comment on her father's matters, so she just listened.

It’s just...can it erase the future?

Uncle Boyue seems to have this ability, but it doesn't sound like much.

Li Qi didn't know what his daughter was thinking. Anyway, after that, the liquidation time was over, and then it was a period of happiness for the family.

Li Qi started brewing wine on the spot, Rabbit made some dishes, and Li Shiwei lay down waiting to eat, but her lively temperament and sweet mouth made her working parents happy.

After finishing the meal, the family boarded a coffin.

After sleeping on it, they can get to where they need to do their business.

Li Qi lay on the coffin, contented.

Even if I have to go to the battlefield later, I am with my family now and I don’t have any worries. I just need to do what I want to do.

It's wonderful.

He hugged Shen Shuibi from behind, caressing her belly, feeling the soft touch, and gradually fell asleep with the sound of her steady breathing.

But——

When he woke up, Li Qi found that he was in Guanghan.

He looked far away and saw Shen Shuibi slowly getting up and looking at him.

Li Qi suddenly felt angry!

Damn you!

He even lost his breath for a moment because of this.

But he controlled it immediately.

He smiled as always, walked forward, and made the same movements, the same tone, and said the same words as the first time.

He spent the same wonderful time, with his wife and daughter, and stepped on the spirit raft again.

But this time, it was not beautiful at all.

Once again, waking up from the spirit raft...

He found that he was back in Guanghan again.

Li Qi really wanted to smash something.

But he still kept calm and did the same thing.

Rabbit and daughter... they don't know anything. They have been waiting for him for more than three hundred years, especially daughter. Three hundred years... but half of her life.

They didn't even ask why, but welcomed him right away.

So, Li Qi didn't want the "first time" for them to become an unpleasant experience.

So, he fell asleep from the spirit raft again and again, and appeared in Guanghan again and again.

The 85th time, when Li Qi hugged Shen Shuibi to sleep again, the situation was different.

Rabbit's hand suddenly held Li Qi's hand.

"You... have something on your mind? Did you experience anything in Zhizhu?" Rabbit turned his head and looked at Li Qi.

Li Qi immediately shook his head: "How could it be, no."

"Is there something you want to hide from me? Is it about Zhizhu that you can't tell me?" Rabbit asked.

Li Qi hesitated for a moment, then said: "Really... no."

"Then no, have a good rest, I'm here." Rabbit smiled, turned over, and buried his head in Li Qi's chest.

Li Qi took a deep breath, letting the fragrance of hair fill his chest.

He fell asleep slowly.

When he woke up again, it was still Guanghan.

The initial feeling of seeing his family was gone, and now all he had was resentment.

Li Qi even wanted to roar and curse the heavens.

But he couldn't do that.

"Be normal... Be normal." Li Qi patted his face.

This was the first time his wife and daughter saw him, and the first time his wife and daughter saw him...

Then, he continued to move forward, but with a little sadness.

Once, again.

Once, again.

After the 267th time, Li Qi finally became numb. He was no longer angry, and even no longer sad.

For the 288th time, Li Qi appeared in Guanghan again.

He looked up at the sky.

Is this the reminder of the witch god...

Is this what the witch god said, 'pain'?

It's not about the previous retrospection that Li Qi thought was ordinary.

But... now.

It doesn't matter how many times passers-by retrospect.

But what about relatives?

I am as painful as Li Qi, with my heart broken.