Rong Shuo sounded reasonable.
The next day, he knocked on Yunzheng's door. Looking at her sleepy face, his heart softened and his tone softened a little. He just heard him say: "Zheng'er, Zhonglingzhou You don’t have to go.”
Hearing this, Yunzheng couldn't help but raise her sleepy eyelids.
She was quite satisfied with this answer.
He said she didn't have to go to Zhonglingzhou. Doesn't that mean that he knew it was wrong to remind her to practice hard now?
When Yunzheng curled her lips and wanted to say something——
He added seriously, "But the strength and cultivation must be improved."
'boom--'
The door was slammed hard and closed!
Yunzheng was so angry that she wanted to beat someone up!
This is so annoying, what kind of straight man is this?
Even if he doesn't mention it, she will practice hard and climb to the position beside him, becoming a person worthy of him and wanting to be his support!
'叩叩'
He knocked on the door and called out in a slightly urgent tone, "Zheng'er."
Yunzheng lowered his head in grievance and kicked the door, "Lord Emperor, do you only care about cultivation? You remind me every time to improve my strength. Are you afraid that I won't be worthy of you and will embarrass you? ?”
"no!"
Rong Shuo, who was behind a door, immediately denied it.
The next moment, he appeared behind Yunzheng, and the familiar warm and cool breath came to her, but she did not look back at him.
She also has her own little temper.
It's just that she usually doesn't show off her temper in front of outsiders, but when she's in front of Rong Shuo, her mood fluctuates greatly.
He said: "Zheng'er, look at me."
Yunzheng's tone was cold, "There's nothing interesting to see."
"I'm sorry." The deep voice was mixed with apology. These three words were like a big stone, hitting Yunzheng's heart, and her eyes were a little sour.
Yunzheng didn't know how to face him for a moment.
Just when her mind was confused, she was pulled into a hug.
"I'm sorry, Zheng'er."
Something warm and hard was biting her neck. Yunzheng thought it should be his Adam's apple.
His breath wrapped around her tightly, causing her heart to beat abnormally.
"You don't need to apologize to me." Yunzheng's mouth squirmed and she spoke with some difficulty. She was the one who started this matter, and she knew he reminded her with good intentions.
But I feel a little aggrieved.
He felt wronged and didn't believe he could do it.
Rong Shuo looked into her eyes and said seriously: "Zheng'er, I asked you to practice hard and improve your strength because of the three-year agreement. Your and I's natal charts are in harmony. If you fail to reach the level of Spirit Emperor within three years... …”
He paused, lowered his eyes, and said slowly, darkly, "You will die."
"How do you know?!" Yunzheng looked at him in surprise.
"I'm not stupid, Zheng'er." He touched her soft face and smiled bitterly.
Her fingers curled slightly, "When did you know?"
"Very early." Rong Shuo said, "Probably after losing his memory."
"The fusion of life charts is going against the will of heaven. There is a huge difference in strength between you and me. If you cannot advance to the level of the Spirit Emperor within three years..."
He didn't continue, but the meaning behind his words was obvious.
Yunzheng bit her lip, her eyes moist, and she couldn't help but throw herself into his arms, "So this is why you always remind me to improve my strength."
He pinched her cheek and said, "You little girl, did you lie to me about yin and yang sexual intercourse and sexual intercourse?"
Yunzheng muttered: "Didn't you say you wanted to kill me?"
Rong Shuo heard her words clearly, and he curled his lips, "But I'm glad you said those words. Without those words, I wouldn't have such a smart little girl."
"Just go ahead. There aren't many girls like me who are so beautiful and beautiful that everyone loves them." She stretched out her hand and pinched the flesh on his waist, but it was too hard to pinch.
Rong Shuo nodded, "Indeed, the others are not you either."
She raised her head and said, "I will practice well, don't worry, I will spend the rest of my life with you."
"Yeah." His eyes were slightly dark. Even if she didn't reach the cultivation level of the Spirit Emperor, even if he gave up his strength, he wouldn't let her... die.
Yunzheng felt aggrieved just now, but after hearing his words, she felt happy instantly.
When her natal charts merged with those of Rong Shuo, she made a lot of determination. Indeed, as Rong Shuo said, merging natal charts goes against the grain. The greater the gap in strength between the two, the weaker will be. lifespan will be greatly shortened.
Even though their natal charts are compatible, they can live and die together!
But there is also a fatal weakness, that is, once the weak party cannot keep up with the other party, it will be counterattacked and become nutrients for the strong one.
The weak die and the strong become stronger.
This is also in line with the concept of respecting the strong.
After all, nothing can always be cheap.
Yunzheng raised her eyes and looked at the god-like handsome face of the man in front of her, and smiled, "In a few days, I want to take leave to go home and take you to see grandpa."
"Okay." Rong Shuo nodded.
Yunzheng and Rong Shuo did not always get tired of each other, because after exposing the cruel truth about the fusion of natal charts, Yunzheng asked Rong Shuo to take her to the Fengxing space to practice the "Wan Zhang Seal" technique. .
Rong Shuo: "Have you ever used it?"
"No, I use this as one of my trump cards." Yunzheng shook his head.
Rong Shuo said: "It is indeed difficult to practice the Wan Zhang Seal, but its explosive power is also obvious. If you learn it well, you will have a chance of winning against someone who has crossed a large realm."
In the Fengxing space, on the vast land, there were two figures, black and white, one tall and one short. The handsome man in black robes helped the girl in white adjust the posture of her palms, and occasionally gave a few words.
The man was extremely beautiful, with a serious expression and a hint of asceticism.
On the other side of Fengxing Space, a little boy with light yellow curly hair sat on a small bench, staring at Yunzheng and Rong Shuo with his arms folded.
On the two benches next door, there was a small white ball sitting on each side, and a spiritual beast that looked like a flamingo.
"Zhizhi." The master is so awesome!
Sanfeng glanced at Xiaobai Tuan, "You worship blindly."
"Zhizhi." No!
The little boy with red eyes had a straight face and said every word, "Master is awesome."
Sanfeng is still quite afraid of this little boy named Dajuan. He seems to have a trace of ancient aura...
"Zhizhi." You must have been criticized, the third child.
Xiao Bai Tuan pointed his butt at Sanfeng and shook his butt, which was full of provocation.
Sanfeng saw this and wanted to grab it and pull out some of its hair.
However, Erbai ran away very fast and ran to the other side of the big roll in a flash, looking proud that he had someone to back him up.
"Zhizhi." Come here if you can!
"Childish." Sanfeng commented with two words, then ignored it and focused his attention on the girl in white.
