first rival

Fu Shan politely asked Taoist Yimei to take the deity to the guest room, Taoist Yimei accompanied me out the door, turned to the corridor on the left, turned around, passed the rockery and painted boats, and the clouds and mist filled the room with birds singing and flowers fragrant.The Jiuling Shrine built on the top of the mountain soars into the sky, and the Fuyun Pavilion is built on the higher Yunshang Peak behind it. It is covered with snow all the year round, and it is covered with ice and snow from a distance.

With Chi Yan in his arms, the deity entered the wing calmly.Daoist Yimei chose two high-class rooms, with a study room next to it. He respectfully said to the deity: "The sound transmission in the water mirror was a bit rushed before, and Jiuling was not well prepared. Please forgive me."

The deity nodded reservedly, and asked again: "How long is the joint trial of the three divisions?"

The deity will take Chi Yan back to Qingyou.To be a human being to the end, to send the Buddha to the west, if I really want to see Chi Yan, a lively nine-tailed fox, die in half a year, I feel it is a pity.

Regarding the words of the demon god, the deity still has some doubts.Daoist Yimei listened to my question, thought for a moment, and replied sincerely: "For some trivial cases, the joint trial of the three divisions usually takes about ten days to prepare. But for larger cases, like the boat lady It only takes about four or five days for a murder case that kills dozens of people in a row and has already been judged."

The deity nodded, "The night is long and dreams are many, it is better to solve the matter of wrong Lve Ying as soon as possible."

It's just that Yiyun can't be saved.Since Cuo Lve Ying has put Princess Jinyun's soul into her mortal body with such confidence, there is naturally a way to prevent us from getting it out.A mortal's body cannot bear the soul of an immortal. Sooner or later, Jinyun will devour Yiyun's spirit. It is only a matter of time before Jinyun's consciousness appears.

I briefly explained this matter to Daoist Yimei, to the effect that Yiyun has another soul stored in his body, and Yiyun's life is not long.Daoist Yimei was stunned for a while, sighed, and said in a low voice: "It's just good luck, according to what the fairy said, Yiyun had a relationship with the boat lady, but he didn't report it all the time, and even misled us." Catching Xianjun's spirit fox is the retribution she deserves."

The deity saw that he was open, so he stopped talking.

After entering the door, Chi Yan was still nestled in my arms, motionless.There were already people waiting in the room, and Fan Li was leaning against the window, a white porcelain altar was placed outside the open window sill, inside was plain white orchid and green leaves, and the room was decorated elegantly.

Fan Li ran fast, he probably heard that I was going to Jiuling, and had already been waiting in this holy place of the immortal family.

Looking out from the window sill, the cliff below is far below, and the cliff is above the misty clouds.This Jiuling Shrine is built on the top of a high mountain, and even the guest rooms are covered with dangerous peaks and abysses.

The deity sat down in the red sandalwood chair, and leaned against the window sill next to the fence, stretched out a hand with a well-knit hand to brush the knots of the white orchid, and said with a smile: "Reluctant to part with this fox?"

Chi Yan nestled in my arms, raised his head, looked a little scared after doing something wrong, stretched out his paws to hold my hand, with a mournful look.

I looked at her big watery black eyes, and there was a burst of sparkle in them, like a lake with no end in sight.Standing by the window sill, Fan Li twitched the corner of his mouth at the deity, squeezed a freshly picked white orchid in his hand, and said cheerfully: "If you don't believe me, just ask Chi Yan."

Chi Yan raised his little paw and held the deity's hand.The fluff is fine and smooth like a feather, the deity frowned, and only asked her: "Is that so?"

With an innocent expression on his face, Chi Yan watched me frown, and then slowly wrote in my palm reluctantly: "En."

The heart of the deity twitched, and Fan Li leaned against the window, watching the bustle as if it was a big deal, adding fuel and jealousy: "Chonghua, if you think about it, you should know that Chi Yan escaped from that sedan chair after 2 years of self-destruction. Now that she has no morals and deeds, she is undoubtedly just a mountain wild fox. After all deeds and deeds are abolished, the lifespan of a nine-tailed fox is only two to three thousand years. You ask Chi Yan how many years she lived? For the rest of the time, Maybe it's enough for you to take a nap in the world."

The deity lowered his brows, but Chi Yan glared at Fan Li, grinning his teeth, as if wishing he could rush up and bite him.Not to mention how many years Chi Yan has left to live, at least Fan Li is the chief culprit for making her self-defeating.

Fan Li looked at Chi Yan's hair-exploding appearance, and saw the furious appearance of the fox who was supposed to be his concubine, but there was no difference. He smiled at Chi Yan and said slowly: "You would rather destroy yourself for 2 yuan." Nian Daoxing got rid of his deity, and he had already thought of such a price. Why, do you still regret it now?"

Chi Yan held my hand with his furry paws, shook it sincerely, and slowly wrote in my palm: "I have no regrets. Even if I do it all over again, I am not willing to marry him."

I frowned and asked, "Then you already knew about it? Since your life is in danger, why didn't you tell me?"

Chi Yan blinked, and then slowly wrote after a while: "This is my own choice. I thought about it at the beginning. Even if I live and die as a short-lived fox, I will not marry someone I don't like. And you didn't ask me."

She became stubborn, stared at the fence next to her, then turned her head and flicked her tail at me, and wrote: "I am very happy if you can save me. If I didn't meet you that day, I wouldn't Let this man touch me."

The deity lowered his brows, and smiled at the irrelevant Fan Li: "Fan Li, after all, there are people in this world who don't admire your queens in the devil's palace. Now you can see clearly? Chi Yan won't follow suit." You went back to Xinyi Mountain, if you came here just to bring Chi Yan back, I advise you to save yourself, this Jiuling Shenshan is the territory of the immortal family, although it is not very powerful, you will not be able to bear it if you fight with me."

Fan Li smiled, his expression was light and indifferent, leaning against the window, with an outstanding demeanor.The black clothes fluttered and fluttered with the wind outside the window sill, a stunning man in good shape.

This deity recalled the first half of his nearly 14 years of life. Indeed, he wanted to find a man who could match the appearance of Fan Li. Except for the Emperor Dongwu who lived in Fusang in the East China Sea in the heavenly court, there was only that unborn man. The second prince of heaven.

These people were all the targets of my deity's nympho, but now that I think about it, they are actually nothing more than mediocre.Just like this demon god standing leaning on a railing in front of him, it's nothing more than seeing it several times.

This deity seems to have really lost his love for these stunning men.You know, if any good man in the past whispered softly to this deity for a moment, this deity would start thinking about how to go to his house to propose marriage.

Maybe it's because the deity is old, past the age of love and love.The deity hugged the fox tightly, and smiled at Fan Li beside him: "You came to Jiuling from such a long distance, after all, you just want to tell me such a thing, right?"

Fan Li frowned, but in the blink of an eye he laughed again, and said warmly to me like a taunt: "Chonghua, don't you think that Chi Yan can reshape the immortals just by giving her tens of thousands of years of Taoism?" Do you want to go to the fairy world again? That is so naive. Chi Yan’s practice has been completely abolished, but the foundation is still there. When cultivating the Tao, if you give up halfway, the difficulty of re-cultivation is no different from climbing to the sky. Divide her in half, she won't be able to stand your essence, she might die on the spot."

It seems that Fan Li knows this deity very well, and this deity is indeed such a straightforward person, since she has no immortal energy so her lifespan is too short, then she can share half of her immortal energy to help her become an immortal.

But hearing what Fan Li said, the deity couldn't help hesitating for a moment.The matter of immortality is delicate, and there are many examples of giving immortality to others.

That's the story the deity heard from Yu Xingxing-kun.It is said that there was once a Qionghua fairy in the fairy world, who came down to earth as a mortal during the Hundred Flowers Festival in the mortal world, and met a little flower slave by chance at the flower fair in Yuncheng in the mortal world.

The little flower slave was born in a poor family, and made a living by cutting flower branches for wealthy families.The little flower slave loves and pities flowers. There is a viburnum tree planted in front of the courtyard. She often cuts the branches and leaves carefully for it, and even buries the flowers and sheds tears when the flowers fall.The viburnum tree feels its deep love and love, and the flowers are fragrant every day. When the flowers bloom, they are like snow, with luxuriant branches and leaves, which is a spectacle for a while.

That little flower slave is lonely, but also loves flowers.She took pity on the viburnum tree and didn't want to do anything to hurt the viburnum tree. She even picked the viburnum that participated in the Hundred Flowers Conference from under the tree when the wind was blowing.On that day, the little flower slave brought out viburnum flowers in both hands, and the strange fragrance wafted around, everyone was shocked. At that time, the name of viburnum flowers became famous in Yuncheng.

But the good times didn't last long, and the princes and nobles in Yuncheng also heard about this exotic viburnum.The official family also became interested in this Qionghua tree, and sent people over and over again to find this little flower slave, and asked her to offer a price to transplant this Qionghua tree to their house.

Xiao Hua Nu naturally refused.Both of her parents died since she was a child, and she lived under the care of her aunt. She was often beaten when she was a child.At that time, she often felt afraid of being wronged, so she would nest under the still immature viburnum tree and cry.One day she was beaten so badly that she fell asleep crying under the viburnum tree, and then the little flower slave had a dream. In the dream, there was a little girl about her age with two buns , with a snow-white viburnum pinned to her cheek, curiously asked her why she was crying.The little flower slave told all her grievances to the little girl in the dream, and then the little girl said that she is the spirit transformed from the Qionghua tree, and she will guard her in the future. She is not without family and friends, Xiaoqiong Huashu will always be here waiting for her and accompanying her.

It was only after Xiao Hua Nu woke up that she realized it was a dream.After that, the little flower slave often came to talk to the Qionghua tree under the Qionghua tree, but the little girl with the Qionghua tree pinned to it in the dream never appeared again.From the beginning to the end, Xiaohuanu believed that the little girl in her dream that night was this tree, and took good care of the Qionghua tree. Now she is asked to sell the Qionghua tree to the Gaofu compound, and she is naturally unwilling.

Seeing that the little flower slave could not be bought by the nobles of the royal family, they had to spend money to buy off the government, picked a name for the little flower slave and sent him to prison.Xiao Hua Nu was beaten to the brink of death in the prison, and in a daze, she saw a white-haired old woman standing in front of her.

The white-haired old woman had a viburnum pinned to her temples. She told the little flower slave that she was originally the spirit of the viburnum tree, and she happened to be in the dream of the little flower slave that day. After thinking about it, after she came out of her dream, she ignored Xiao Hua Nu.It's just that the little flower slave recognized the Qionghua tree, and took good care of the Qionghua tree in every possible way. The spirit of the Qionghua tree didn't want to provoke the little flower slave, but after all, it was still in love.She originally had a lifespan of a hundred years, but in order to make the little flower slave happy, she forcibly shortened the lifespan of a hundred years to 20 years to bloom the most beautiful and delicate flowers in the world.

She was originally in her twenties like Xiao Huanu, but now she is a hundred years old and looks very old.Now I came to bid farewell to the little flower slave, the viburnum tree has withered, the rich family has no reason to embarrass the little flower slave.

The little flower slave was heartbroken, the white-haired old woman picked off the viburnum in her ear and put it in the little flower slave's hands, and it disappeared.Little Huanu was heartbroken, and on the night she was released from the prison by the government, she picked three feet of white silk from her home and hung herself under the withered Qionghua tree.

Fairy Qionghua happened to be playing in the mortal world and heard about it.She was moved by Xiao Hua Nu's affection, and after Xiao Hua Nu hanged herself that night, she appeared in Yuncheng, and gave half of her immortal essence to Xiao Hua Nu, saving her life.

This is the story that Mr. Xing Xing told me that day. According to Mr. Xing Xing, the little flower slave got half of the fairy yuan of Qionghua Fairy. On the Pangting Mountain outside the city, flowers have been planted for a hundred years, and it has become a generation of flower mothers in Yuncheng.

Xianyuan can indeed be distributed to others, but those are mortals who have no power to restrain themselves and do not know how to cultivate.For someone like Chi Yan who already has a foundation, I'm afraid that my essence will conflict with her original essence, and in the end it will harm her.

Fan Li looked at Chi Yan in my arms, and said to the deity with half emotion and half amazement: "Chonghua, I don't know that you are so kind, but I have met you two or three times, and after two or three days, you are willing to give me your money." I share half of my own morality with her. Heh, with your morality, if you join hands with this deity, who else in the heaven can compete with me?"

Speaking of the latter, there was regret in his words.This deity has always known that the demon god is the demon god, and the person sitting in that position has never valued who this deity is, but what he wants is the monstrous divine power of this deity holding the soaring halberd in his hand.