The wind and snow in Jishan will return late.
Ji Xuechi's birth is unknown, but he is the only prince in the demon world.
Ji Mingchuan, his adoptive father, is half-step to the divine realm and is invincible. The most said thing to Ji Xuechi is: "As long as I am still alive, you can do what you want to do with confidence and boldness."
So Ji Xuechi kidnapped the little princess of the Desolate Sea, took away the sacred stone of Yongzhou Abyss, and ate the sacred grass in the Hidden Forest as a snack.
Everyone really dared to be angry but dare not speak out!
Occasionally, one day, he accidentally entered the demon world, but was mistaken by Yue Jiangqing, the new master of Shen Yue Palace, for the demon saint Yan Xun who had fallen in the previous era. He was stalked and beaten every day and given countless gifts.
On the day when Ji Mingchuan was consecrated to the gods, Yue Jiangqing's old illness relapsed, blood oozed from all her orifices, and her breath was like a gossamer. However, she held Ji Xuechi tightly: "Xiao Chi, can you please don't leave? I will kill the Demon Emperor tomorrow, and when we get married the day after tomorrow, I will give you this Demon Realm as a betrothal gift..."
Ji Xuechi stared at the barren mountains and scorched earth outside the window for a long time, then resolutely pulled off the sleeve that was being held tightly by him, and grabbed the artifact bracelet beside Yue Jiangqing's pillow: "I'll take the token of love, and the marriage will be over."
Hurrying back to the Conferred God Stage, the adoptive father finally disappeared and fell in the middle of the sea of calamity.
Blood and tears were silent, Ji Xuechi hugged Ji Mingchuan's cold body and spent the whole night in the flowers and snow on Jishan Mountain.
The past was like a dream. A few years later, Ji Xuechi placed the peach blossoms on his temples in front of the Ji Mingchuan monument and smiled lightly: "I have also been to the Fengshen Platform. The sea of tribulation there is quite painful."
From now on, I will use my hot blood to fulfill your long-cherished wish.
Intention: Standing tall like a mountain, gentle and graceful like the wind.
