At the beginning of the game, I rely on cultivating immortals to store up goods in the last days

Chapter 234

Ye Shang and Qingli sat on the Qingying Sword. Qingli asked, "Ashang, where are we going?"

He thought he was going back to China directly, but unexpectedly, he changed the direction.

Ye Shang said: "Go to a place, I don't know if it is still there."

According to the orientation of Xuantian Continent, the location of the Demon Realm is on the opposite side of the sea, which is roughly in the southeast direction.

Although it's okay to go back to the Flower Country first and then go there, it won't be as fast as her sword.

Mainly, she wanted to see if there would be any changes in that place. Since there were fragments of the demon king's soul in Qingli's body, she was wondering if there was anything similar in this world.

Things that used to only exist in Xuantian Continent, what if they reappeared in the scope of this world.

Seeing her contemplating, Qingli stopped asking. He sat peacefully and looked down at the scenery from time to time.

"If it was before the end of the world, the scenery would not be so monotonous."

Today's world is devastated, and the forests are fading rapidly. The woods that may have existed a year ago are now basically gone except for the mutated ones, leaving only patches of desolate land and dust.

Ye Shang hugged his waist, rested his chin on his shoulder, and glanced below: "Well, the world is being cleaned up."

Qingli felt a little melancholy: "Can we protect him?"

He was a little unsure. Can humans fight against the natural evolution of the world?Will the final outcome of his efforts after the end of the world be what they hope for?

Ye Shang turned to look at him: "What if I can't protect you?"

Qingli swallowed, and his voice was a little ethereal: "Then if we die together, this life will not be in vain."

He tried his best, but if he couldn't protect the world, then he definitely wouldn't survive.

Ye Shang laughed softly: "If you can't protect it, then overthrow it and start over, it's no big deal."

Her voice was full of determination, dominance, and a hint of arrogance, as if there was nothing she couldn't protect.

Now that she has made up her mind to do it, she will naturally follow the prompts to assist.

Qingli's face was gentle, with a gleam in his eyes: "Well, you are here."

Yes, she is so powerful, there is nothing she can't protect.

After flying for two hours, the two landed on an island. The island looked a little desolate, as if it hadn't been reclaimed, but the green branches basically changed with the current weather, and those that couldn't adapt had withered.

Well-adapted ones will mutate accordingly, becoming a new species, or beginning to have active consciousness.

Ye Shang took out the tent. One of them was a superpower and the other was a cultivator. Setting up the tent was basically a matter of moving their fingers.

Therefore, Qingli set up a tent and arranged the living quarters inside, while Ye Shang cooked a large skewer of barbecue, corn and vegetables on the Qingying Sword.

Ye Shang lit the fire. The temperature dropped sharply at night, reaching several degrees below zero. She felt nothing in her robe. Qingli couldn't stand it anymore. Not only did she change into a sweater and down jacket, but she also wore the one she gave her. Blue and white cape.

Then the hands, which were slightly cold from the cold, gradually warmed up.

Ye Shang placed the light shadow on the fire without any sticks. He just placed it sideways in the air and said, "Turn it by yourself. Remember not to burn it or make it burnt."

Qingying obediently laid herself on the fire, and turned the sword body over and over again. Naturally, these small fires couldn't cause any harm to it, but...whose magic weapon would be used to roast meat.

I think it was an existence that had gone through all kinds of wars back then. Hey, what a hero, not to mention how brave he was back then.

Qingying felt that the meat was almost roasted, so she would put the meat from the sword body on a plate on the side table, and then honestly continued to skewer the next skewer, knowing the combination of meat and vegetables.

Ye Shang opened the curtain of the tent to go in, and then backed out. She almost thought she had made a mistake, so she opened it again and went in again.

Couldn't she just let him put up the tent?
Good guy, once he went in, he did a whole house renovation?

Warm yellow lighting, the floor is covered with thick carpets, a big bed in the middle looks soft and comfortable, and there is a pot of small oranges on the bedside table. Although it is just for decoration, it is undeniable that it is Added some fun.

And Qingli was sitting on the carpet, not knowing what he was doing.

Ye Shang was thinking whether to take off her shoes, then she simply changed into a new pair of slippers, and went in to see him unpacking a small box.

"What is this?"

The sudden sound seemed to startle him. He quickly hugged the small box in his arms and looked up at Ye Shang.

"It's nothing."

Ye Shang raised his eyebrows, sat on the bed, and looked down at him: "Hiding it from me?"

Seeing her like this, Qingli had no choice but to take out the small box in his arms and open it, "It's really nothing."

The box was opened, and inside was a small notebook, a blue and white notebook, with a pen next to it.

Ye Shang didn't want to read what was written in the notebook, so he simply stood up and said, "Pack up and go out to eat."

Qingli pulled her sleeve robe, with some expectation in her eyes: "You really don't want to see what's written?"

Ye Shang bent down slightly, stretched out his hand to hold his chin, and said with a smile: "Everyone has their own secrets. As long as it's not life-threatening, I don't mind if you keep it secret."

Qingli raised her slender neck, her eyes were a little red, she pursed her lips, and called softly: "Ah Shang."

Ye Shang loosened her fingertips a little, and it was obvious that his jaw was red from being pinched by her. She stretched out her hand to rub it, and seeing that the red mark was a little better, she said, "I'll go out first."

After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the tent.

Qingli sat on his knees on the thick carpet. He took out the book with his sharp and long fingertips and opened the first page, which was full of writing.

This was a diary he had written since he first met Ye Shang. He would secretly record something every day, what happened with her, or how her feelings towards him changed.

As long as he can feel, he will record it.

There are also some small photos in the box, these are the photos he took quietly every time he was behind him, and printed them out.

There are not many, and most of the electronic versions are stored in the optical brain.

He sighed deeply and put the small box into the space.

When he walked out of the tent and saw the woman sitting by the fire not far away, he walked over with a smile on his face.

Ye Shang is commanding Qingying, "Roast this too."

The corn cut into pieces and roasted is sweet, you should like it.

Qingying made the sword tips smaller by herself, stringing them together one by one. Although she flew to the fire, the sword was horizontally turned and turned from time to time.

What Qingli looked at was really surprised, "A Shang, Qingying is so human?"

Ye Shang patted the chair next to him and motioned for him to sit down: "Well, he's quite smart."

(End of this chapter)