Selling fairy paintings at the beginning, but being chased by the beautiful president

Chen Changan entered through the wall, and the fairy painting flew up and hovered above Chen Changan's head.

brush--

"you you you……"

"Don't hurt Xiaochan!"

The old skeleton man tried his best to say a word.

Chen Changan pointed at the fairy corpse: "Are you talking about her?"

"Yes Yes!"

The old skeleton man took out a bottle of pills from his arms, tremblingly stuffed one into his mouth.

After taking the elixir, his complexion improved a little.

"Who are you? Who is she?"

With a wave of his hand, Chen Changan swept away the dust on the kang, and sat down.

"I, half-human, half-ghost, am no longer human."

The old skeleton man laughed miserably.

"You set up that Ascension Formation?" At this moment, the fairy corpse suddenly said.

The old skeleton man looked at the corpse with a look of excitement on his face, but it turned into disappointment in just a moment.

He could tell at a glance that this body was Xiao Chan, but the immortal soul inside was not.

Chen Changan took back the celestial painting, and Ji Ziyue was able to come out again. It was Ji Ziyue who possessed Xiaochan.

"There should be no immortals in this world, why are there still immortals?"

The old skeleton man muttered, his cloudy eyes were full of confusion.

Chen Chang'an said: "I asked you something, but you haven't answered yet."

"What should I answer? Why should I answer you? You destroyed my Feathering Flying Immortal Formation and took away my Xiao Chan. I haven't settled the debt with you yet!" The old skeleton man sneered.

Chen Chang'an was not angry and said, "So what if you took away my fairy painting?"

"It was you who broke my formation first, and then snatched my little Chan."

"Don't say it?"

Chen Changan stood up and walked towards Xiaochan.

"You, what do you want to do?" The old skeleton man was frightened.

"What do you think? This little Chan looks so good-looking. Although I have gained a lot of time, I have never used it. Now I want to use it."

The old skeleton man was furious: "You...you dare, if you dare, I would rather fight the fairy soul to scatter, and die with you."

"Okay, come on."

Chen Chang'an said and pushed Xiaochan down on the kang.

"Xiao An'an, it's me, it's me, it's me!" Ji Ziyue stared anxiously.

"The fairy soul is you, but the body is not."

"By the way, if I really make a move, do you feel it?" Chen Chang'an asked Ji Ziyue.

"Of course I did. When I was possessed, all the feelings of this body were my feelings..."

"Double enjoyment."

Chen Changan rolled his eyes and pulled his clothes.

"You, you, stop!" the old skeleton man yelled anxiously.

Ji Ziyue was also struggling desperately.

"I said, I said, you let go, you let go!"

"I said it, I said it all!"

"My name is Yang Lie!"

The old skeleton man was about to burst into tears.

"It's better to say it earlier."

Chen Changan sat back on the kang.

"Stinky little Ann!"

Ji Ziyue waved her small fist at Chen Chang'an, looking very angry.

"My name is Huang Lie, her name is Yang Chan, and she is my unmarried wife..."

The old skeleton man Huang Lie sighed, and told all the old stories between him and Yang Chan.

The old skeleton man Huang Lie is an ancient man who has lived for more than 3000 years.

Huang Lie said: "The candle shadows on the mica screen are deep, the long river is gradually falling and the dawn stars are sinking, Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and the blue sea is blue and the sky is heartbroken every night."

"Have you all heard this poem?"

Chen Changan nodded, and Ji Ziyue shook his head.

Huang Lie looked at Ji Ziyue in surprise.

"This poem is about a woman named Chang'e who stole the elixir and ascended to the Moon Palace."

Huang Lie pointed to Ji Ziyue: "The Chang'e in the poem is her."

"what?"

Chen Changan was shocked.

Ji Ziyue was puzzled: "Is Chang'e very powerful? Did she steal the elixir and become a fairy emperor?"

Huang Lie asked: "Fairy, you are not a fairy in our world, are you?"

"It should be..." Ji Ziyue nodded.

Huang Lie nodded: "That's right, because 3000 years ago, there were no immortals in this world!"

"Some are just dying, like me, people are not humans, ghosts are ghosts, or like Xiao Chan, who was forced to leave the body, whether the fairy soul can come back is still unknown..."

"Back then, I wanted to seek Taoism and longevity. After many years, I finally became a disciple of the Holy Mother of Lishan. Yang Chan and I have been engaged since we were very young."

"It's just that I seek the way with all my heart, so I didn't marry her."

Huang Lie had a pained look on his face.

"In the third year of my practice under the door of the Holy Mother, Xiao Chan came to see it, and it was this sight that planted the seeds of disaster."

"I have a senior brother from the same school, his talent is higher than mine, but my senior brother's character is very poor, he fell in love with Xiao Chan the first time he saw Xiao Chan, and tried his best to get her. "

"But Xiaochan has a lot of love for me, how could I follow his wish? On the ninth day when Xiaochan went up the mountain, my senior brother used despicable means, and he actually drugged Xiaochan."

"Fortunately, the Holy Mother arrived and rescued Xiao Chan, and Xiao Chan was also blessed because her physique is more suitable for cultivating immortals than me and my senior brother..."

"That's how Xiaochan became my junior sister."

"Since then, I don't know what happened. The more I look at Xiaochan, the more I like it. The more I like it, the more I look at it. I don't even want to cultivate after watching it."

"You say people are so weird."

Huang Lie shook his head.

Chen Chang'an said calmly: "I think the reason lies with you. You looked down on Xiao Chan before because you were cultivating immortality. When you wanted to live forever, did you think about her?"

"She was admitted as a disciple by the Holy Mother, and the Holy Mother said that she has better aptitude than you. Of course, your mind is active. Who doesn't want to live forever in the world and be with you forever?"

"To put it bluntly, it's just your selfishness."

Huang Lie gave a dry cough and nodded, "You're right, I admit it."

"For the past 3000 years, I have been thinking about the reason. In fact, I have thought of it a long time ago, but I don't want to admit it."

Huang Lie glanced at Ji Ziyue, and said: "After Xiaochan became a teacher, the three of us practiced together. What the Holy Mother said is correct. Xiaochan's talent far surpasses my senior brother and me. She has the shortest time to get started, but her cultivation speed is very fast. But it was the fastest of the three of us.

"Xiaochan went to the mountain at the age of 16, and she had already completed the magic of retaining face."

"And I..." Huang Lie smiled wryly.

"Until now, I haven't been able to learn..."

"But my brother learned it when he was 69 years old."

"Talent, physique, really irreparable things."

"Efforts are useless!"

Huang Lie sighed.

"During the three of us practicing, my senior brother never gave up on harassing Xiao Chan, but with the presence of the Holy Mother and the fact that Xiao Chan's practice is improving day by day, my senior brother will soon be unable to beat her."

"And during the year when we practiced on the mountain, my senior brother resorted to despicable means against Xiao Chan!"