Pension Strategy

    The life of a demon cultivator sounds very long, but it can also be very short.

    Because I have been out of retreat for a while, maybe I don’t know how many springs and autumns have passed.

    After Ning Qiu left Hushan, she began to wander aimlessly. She has been to many places and seen many strange cultivation species.

      not drowned.

    In the desert, she has also seen many sand demons, they like to live in the dunes, come and go without a trace, and the escaping technique derived from Taoism is learned from them.

    In the depths of the forest, she also found several revival grasses that were rumored to be extinct, and helped them to cultivate their wisdom. It was a gift for Liu Chao and Ning Qinger when they got married.

    Later, she went to the ends of the earth, and it is said that the fallen races are trapped, they will never be freed, they can only live in the endless abyss, without a trace of sunlight.

    Yao remembers that when she went to the ends of the earth, she encountered the fallen race Jiaolong at the deepest end of the sea. It already has dragon horns and dragon claws, and in the near future, it will definitely transform into a real dragon.

    It's a pity that it has been cultivated for too long, its lifespan is coming, and it will not survive the day when it transforms into a dragon. This is a very sad thing. She can feel the despair and loss of Jiaolong.

    Later, Ning Qiu spent another fifty years, went to many places, saw many new things that she had never encountered before, lived unfettered and free, and had a great time.

    Counting the time, before the end of the journey, she returned to the ends of the earth again. The happy and happy Jiaolong that could no longer carry her to the terrifying abyss was very old, and its lifespan was coming to an end.

    Standing in front of Jiaolong, Ning Qiu said cheerfully, "Old friend, I'm back to see you again."

    It's a pity that it has the brand of a fallen race, even if it does everything it can, it can't get out of the abyss and feel a ray of sunshine from the outside world.

    When she first came in, this Jiaolong was as happy as a cub and took good care of her.

    Now the Jiaolong has run out of oil and the lamp has dried up. Hearing Ning Qiu's voice, it struggled to open its eyes and could see that it was very happy.

    "I'm finally waiting for you... one last look."

    Can persist for so long without dying, just want to meet again, it is the only friend who has been lonely for thousands of years.

    Ning Qiu smiled, raised his hand and touched its huge head, "Would you like to be my contract beast, leave here, and follow me forever."

    She has never looked for contracted beasts, and she has encountered countless beasts no matter how powerful, but she is inexplicably attached to this dragon. die.

    "I...will." Jiaolong slowly closed his eyes, his huge body crouched on the rocks under the abyss, and died forever.

    Ning Qiu pinched a gesture and made a mark on Jiaolong, and then a dragon soul appeared in the formation and was sent into the space.

    Although it is in the state of the dragon soul, it is the first time that Jiaolong sees a world other than black.

    "Thank you master!" It was very excited.

    "Master, don't worry, I will work hard!" Jiaolong responded quickly.

    Before Tiandao found her, Ning Qiu preemptively went to the secret realm that the original body entered before and directly retreated.

    The secret realm is a bug in this world, so Heavenly Dao can't help her.

    Two hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye. Adding up, Ning Qiu has traveled abroad for nearly three hundred years, and it is time to return to Hushan.

    There is no immortal in this world, and she will not be an exception.

    A thousand years old, has reached the age of fall.

    In the past three hundred years, there have been many new faces in the fox clan, all of them are newborn cubs, and the third child has also sat on the throne of the demon king.

    Her ancestor is naturally served respectfully.

    Several daughters have their own belongings, that is, Ning Zhaoer, who is in love with mortals, her fourth lover, who passed away some time ago, and is ready to be reincarnated again.

    After spending a few months together warmly, Ning Qiu called a few children to him, and they seemed to know what was going to happen, so they were silent.

    Seeing that the sixth child, who was still her daughter's family, was lying on her lap, Ning Qiu touched her head and said in a low voice, "I've been waiting and searching every life, is it worth it."

    "It's worth it." Ning Zhaoer nodded without hesitation, her smile was sweet.

    "We made an appointment to be together forever and ever, and I will find him as promised. Even if the wait is a little harder, but Qian Sheng has no memory, he still loves me subconsciously. My name will be called in a dream, and it's worth it."

    In the first life, the memory was the weakest. It took some time for them to know each other, meet and fall in love, but the memory of the later two lives deepened.

    Ning Qiu smiled. Emotional matters, such as drinking water, know whether it is warm or cold.

    Their emotional bond is very deep.

    I asked about several daughters who have married and their son-in-law. Even the hot-tempered Ning Shuanger has a koi spirit who chases her closely.

    Last month, Ning Qiu agreed to the koi family's proposal and held a wedding for them.

    Among the seven sisters, only Ning Ronger was left alone. She seemed to be with her cultivation practice. She was either dealing with affairs or practicing in seclusion all day long.

    "How about you, why didn't you find a good man." Ning Qiu looked at her and smiled.

    She shook her head and said indifferently, "Mother, I'm not in a hurry. There are times in life, and there is always something in life, don't force it."

    In her eyes, love is like a lot of trouble, and it is better to practice.

    Ning Qiu nodded with a smile, "You are right, what should come will always come."

    She can see that the third child has some red luan stars moving, but it is very shallow. It depends on whether there is fate or not.

     Gathered together, Ning Qiu chatted for a while, and then slowly said, "After I fall, I will bury my body with your father."

    This is the idea of ​​the original body, she will hand over her body now, and naturally she will not forget it.

    "Mother!" Several sisters burst into tears when they heard the words, and couldn't help sobbing.

    Although I knew this day would come, I still felt very sad when it really came.

    "Okay, now it's time to say goodbye." Ning Qiu smiled, she put her hands on her knees, closed her eyes, her head drooped slowly, and she quickly lost her breath.

    For a while, there was a cry in the main hall.

    In Houshan Plum Garden, there is an old smoking gun beside a tomb.

    Snowflakes fall with plum petals, adding a touch of bright color to this pure white scenery.