Fantasy: The Supporting Role Does Not Want To Be A Younger Brother

Fang Lao asked: "It seems that fellow Daoist has a deep understanding of Qi Luck. I observed that fellow Daoist has the opportunity to cultivate as a strength, and it should be no worse than Lin Feng..."

Ji Changju explained, "I am able to be where I am now because I have acquired an inheritance. Although I have a cultivation base, my strength is not very good. This chance has also made me use up all my luck."

Qi Tianyou couldn't sit still: "Father, do you have any thoughts or suggestions for me to go out?"

Ji Changju waited for this sentence in his heart: "I think you should prepare early, go out to practice early, from Lu State to the north, there are not many major forces, it is very suitable for your experience, and then all the way to Beizhou, breaking out into a bright light ."

Qi Tianyou was puzzled: "Why not go west and go all the way to Zhongzhou?"

Of course I was picking wool, Ji Changju said seriously: "Because this road has already been taken, you won't gain much by doing it again."

"You mean Lin Feng?"

"Yes, he has been heading west for almost a year, and he probably hasn't reached the core of Dongzhou. If you go too, you won't talk about it. If you meet sooner or later, you will suffer a lot, and I don't want you to be like that. See you soon!"

Fang Lao listened to some agree, some disagree, Dongzhou is so big, and the chance can be taken away by Lin Feng, but the fate of luck is very mysterious, and it is not easy to refute.

"Fellow Daoist, even if you meet, you don't have to be enemies!"

"There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. Whoever retreats will lose. What the big luck people are fighting for is the chance of luck, and what they are fighting for is the approval of the Dao. Lin Feng is five years older than you, and now he is a god."

"If you fight against it too early, it's like two rich people who fight for money at the auction at the beginning, and the last good thing has no money before it starts, unless you are far richer than him!"

The two were taken aback by Ji Changju, and they admired Ji Changju from the bottom of their hearts.

Fang Lao praised: "It's really unheard of for fellow Taoists to understand that, even Beizhou, it has been a battlefield since ancient times, and now it is also a fierce and sturdy folklore. Ruins, caves, and secret realms are unknown."

Qi Tianyou was also convinced by Ji Changju's words and was full of yearning for Beizhou.

Ji Changju nodded: "Well, you can spend more time with your mother in the past few days. I also have something important to deal with and will leave with your mother. I hope you can traverse the northern state, and then go to the central state to compete with those heavenly heroes. !"

Qi Tianyou nodded seriously: "I know Dad!"

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Qiu Linger's illness is finally cured, but she is a little distressed like Ji Changju, because Qiu Linger, who used to be very dependent on herself and very lively, is gone.

Now Qiu Linger gradually understands the superiority and inferiority, knows the etiquette, and is very shy and timid in the face of Ji Changju's enthusiasm.

But Qi Tianyou is another person. He greets his son all day long, and goes to see him when he sleeps at night.

Once, he had to bathe and rub his son's back, which made Qi Tianyou laugh and cry. Even if the cheap dad looked jealous, he didn't dare.

Since that night talk, Qi Tianyou has begun to respect Ji Changju very much, and he often talks to him about some understanding, so that Ji Changju calls him a good son.

In the dead of night, Ji Changju came to Qiu Linger's room to see that she was still making clothes.

Ji Changju hugged her from behind and kissed her cheek: "Say, where did my little Linger go?"

"Hmm, husband~ I'll wait for you to rest after I finish this outfit!"

"Hey, who did you do it with? With a son, I lost my father!" Ji Changju complained

Qiu Linger explained a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, You'er said that he will go out to practice soon, I will make a set for him first, and I will make it for my husband next time."

"Okay, hurry up, you have to work harder tonight!"

Qiu Linger nodded shyly.

After working for a long time, Qiu Linger packed her clothes, Ji Changju was already waiting in the bed, and stared at her.

Qiu Ling looked away, turned around and started to undress, leaving only Ji Changju behind, with smooth skin, a stunning figure, a plump and rounded back mound, and a black line.

Ji Changju hugged the person directly: "Since you like to turn your back to me, then you can do it today!"

"Husband pity..."

She had always been a top-three cry, only a hurried groan. She, who has always been begging for mercy, gritted her teeth and insisted, until she fainted...

Ji Changju looked at Qiu Linger complicatedly, and while healing her, she was thinking that this woman hasn't fallen in love with her so far, maybe the past has hit her too hard.

I couldn't help but think of the Dafa of falling into a dream. Looking at the beauty who was still in a drowsiness, he cast a magic trick with one hand and entered her dream.

In the dream, Ji Changju is the leader of a party, the world leader, and Qiu Linger is the mother of the world. Everywhere they go, they are all applauded.

"Ling'er, you see there is a sea of ​​flowers there, do you like it?"

"I like it, husband, this is too beautiful."

"Since I like it, I will make a wreath for Ling'er."

Ji Changju picked and weaved by himself, a beautiful wreath, which he gently put on Qiu Linger's head.

Taking the woman's hand to the lake, Ling'er looked at herself in the lake, especially the wreath on her head.

"Thank you, husband!"

"As long as you like it, I will pluck the moon from the sky and give it to you!"

"It's so kind of you."

In this way, a generation of heroes travels all day long in the mountains and waters, in the fields, in the wilderness, in the mountains and the sea, in the sky, in the downtown area, rain or shine.

Qiu Linger was pregnant, and her belly was growing day by day. They returned to the sect and waited for the arrival of the child.

"Ling'er, what's the name of the child?"

"Husband, the name is usually chosen by the father."

"I just want to ask your opinion."

"The boy's name is Tianyou, and the daughter's name is Tianxian."

"Okay, okay, just listen to you, Ling'er is awesome."

"Husband, you are so kind to me."

The day of giving birth finally arrived, and the whole sect was celebrating. Qiu Linger in the delivery room was flustered and confused, and a big warm hand held her and comforted her.

On this day, there was a strong wind, and black clouds gathered in the sky above the sect, with lightning and thunder, as if the gods were angry.

Everyone felt uneasy, and they all wondered if it was the child of the suzerain that brought the unknown.

Dark clouds covered 30,000 miles. This was the first time that this had happened. All the powerhouses speculated and felt uneasy.

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa."

The child was born, and with the birth of the child, the 30,000 li black cloud turned into 3,000 demon gods and bowed to Ji Changju's sect!

"The devil is here!"

"This is the devil..."

Everyone was worried until a prophecy appeared: the ancestors of demons came, coercion for the world, people are inferior to dogs, and the dark catastrophe!

The news quickly reached the ears of the two, and Qiu Linger hugged the child and cried bitterly: "Husband, our son is not a devil!"

"Yes, he's just our child."

The entire continent sent an ultimatum to Ji Changju to kill the child and everything would be over.

Ji Changju responded domineeringly: "Whoever commits me will die!"

Everyone in the sect ran away, leaving only a family of three.

The major forces surrounded the entire sect, and many mainlanders had strong people flying high into the sky: "Ji Changju, Qiu Ling'er, kill the child!"

Qiu Linger cried bitterly: "No, my child is innocent, he is just a baby, not a devil!"

Ji Changju hugged Qiu Linger tenderly: "Linger, don't need to explain, I will send you two away today, remember to raise the child!"

After saying that the war was about to break out, Ji Changju took Qiu Linger and fought with the crowd with a knife in one hand.

The ruins were broken, the corpse was in a sea of ​​blood, the sky rained blood, and the saints cried out in mourning.

Ji Changju fought tirelessly forward, Qiu Linger held the child like a puppet, and was hugged by Ji Changju.

Ji Changju said while killing the enemy: "Linger, I may not be able to leave."

"I will send you to the crack of time and space, you must live to raise the child!"

"I miss that sea of ​​flowers so much, I really want to bring you a garland again."

"Unfortunately, there is no chance to take off the moon for you!"

Qiu Linger felt that Ji Changju was saying her last goodbye, and felt a sigh in her heart: "Husband"

I saw Ji Changju from a youthful appearance, quickly getting old, middle-aged, old, still getting old...

The surrounding enemies stopped, afraid of Ji Changju's counterattack.

The old and hoarse voice: "Linger, I like you! I will use my life to prove it today!"

"No, stop now, husband woo woo, my child and I can't live without you, no!"

I saw the old figure shaking all over, the long knife in his hand was used to the extreme, and he swiped against the sky...

Rumbling, a crack appeared in the sky, Ji Changju used his last strength to push Qiu Linger up...

"No, husband..."

Qiu Linger, who was flying in the sky, looked at the old body and began to crack, and her mouth moved a few times. Although there was no sound, Qiu Linger saw three words: I love you...

The body disappeared in the air like fragments, and the beauty also disappeared in the space crack...