The goddess of salvation

"Master Priest, I'm here to change shifts."

The time was a bit later than before, but fortunately, he was not late. Qing Yu hurriedly arranged her clothes, and then entered the hall with a teacup.

God Heng Xiao has a gentle temperament, and is very polite to the priests who serve them. He usually likes to play chess, and he can often sit alone for a long time facing the chessboard.

Qing Yu walked in lightly, but found that God's mind was in a trance today. She glanced secretly and found that the chess record hadn't been turned for a long time.

Noticing that Heng Xiao's movements had not changed, Qing Yu boldly raised her head to look quietly, but she fell into a pair of confused eyes. Kneeling on the ground.

"Xiao Xian is reckless, please God punish me."

This is the first time she has looked at each other like this. When she met, she was still an ordinary fairy grass, and what she saw was the arc of the other party's smile. See you later, the other party is the god of heaven, and she dared not look up to see.

While trembling with fear, Qing Yu couldn't help recalling the look in Heng Xiao's eyes just now, with some melancholy, confusion and tenderness, her heartbeat couldn't help but beat fast.

"It's okay, you get up," Heng Xiao put down the chess record in his hand that he hadn't bothered to read, and rubbed his forehead. If it wasn't for the cat reminding him, he had never noticed that the kneeling person in front of him gave him a familiar feeling. A very comfortable feeling.

Heng Xiao stroked his chest, maybe he should go to Si Ming to borrow the reincarnation mirror.

Qing Yu stood up, and quietly raised her eyes to look at him, Shangshen is indeed the most gentle person, I don't know what is he worrying about?

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Under the promotion of Lu Mufei, the most tangled and lengthy male and female protagonist plot in this book surpassed the speed of the original snail crawling the wrong way, and developed smoothly with the momentum of going straight to the joint.

However, at the same time, Lu Mufei also faced a difficult problem.

She squatted on the stone table in the pavilion, a murderous intent flashed across her squinted blue eyes, and the target was a long-tailed yellow bird that stepped on Zhiyu's arm. Zhiyu's slender fingers landed on the little bird. On the bird's head, the little bird called out to Lu Mufei provocatively.

Lu Mufei sharpened her paws that were stepping on the table, and made a gurgling sound in her throat. Just as she was about to jump over to throw the bird away, the old man sitting by the side laughed and called the bird back.

"Haha, if you don't call my bird back, I'm afraid your cat won't be able to bear it anymore."

"The elder was joking, Xiaofei has always been very good."

Zhiyu paused with his fingers, and stretched out hesitantly. Lu Mufei raised his head to avoid it, and nimbly jumped aside, meowed, and ran away to play.

The elder laughed when he saw Zhiyu's failure, a flash of interest flashed in his deep and transparent eyes, and joked: "You have to coax her well."

Zhiyu looked at the little orange dumpling that had jumped to the courtyard to toss flowers and plants, the corners of his mouth raised, and he nodded.

The arc disappeared quickly, and she said seriously: "This time, I came here to crusade against the demons. If it is not handled properly, the disaster of the yellow moon may come again. I wonder what the elders can do?"

The elder straightened his long white beard, his expression became more serious, and he said: "If we can find the heart of grass and trees... this matter can be solved, but..." He looked at Zhiyu, and the other person's expression was also very solemn .

"let me think again."

When Zhiyu took Lu Mufei away, the elder looked at her leaving back and sighed. The battle between immortals and demons did cause heavy losses to the fairy world. There were only two of the original three people left.

Lu Mufei listened to what the elder and Zhiyu had said, and she followed Zhiyu back to the Qixia Hall, jumped onto the tall lamp stand beside her, and looked at Zhiyu's serious expression below.

In the past thousand years, there have been three important battles between immortals and demons, and both sides suffered heavy losses.

During the first battle in the millennium, the fairy world sent three gods, Heng Xiao, Zhi Yu, and Qi Yun, one for wisdom and one for martial arts, while Qi Yun, who always had a heart of grass and trees, protected the rear.

However, in that battle, the army of the fairy world had gained the advantage, but the general of the demon race broke the boat and attacked the rear.

Qiyun was attacked unexpectedly, Heng Xiao protected her and was thrown into the mortal world, when Zhiyu found him, he found that his soul was about to be shattered, and Qiyun had disappeared without a trace.

She brought Heng Xiao back to the Heavenly Court, recuperated for hundreds of years, tried all kinds of panacea, and just now repaired the precarious soul, but Heng Xiao lost the memory of Qi Yun, and even the heart of grass and trees. trace.

If you want to find the heart of grass and trees, then you must start from Heng Xiao's lost memory, which will definitely be a kind of torture for him.

Lu Mufei sharpened his claws. Although his goddess looked cold and indifferent, she was so gentle in her heart.

In the original book, until the war, Zhiyu never found the heart of grass and trees. While enduring the attack of the demons, he was tricked by the sixth prince of the demons who knew about the assault, and finally lost miserably.

However, the funny thing is that the heart of grass and trees happens to be in the fairy world, and the goddess is just cannon fodder that must end miserably for the sake of the plot. This time, Lu Mufei will not tolerate that kind of thing happening.

But first, she had to settle the matter between the goddess and her. Lu Mufei lightly jumped down from the lamp stand, and stepped on the soft pads of her flesh without making a sound.

She leisurely walked to Zhiyu's side, jumped onto the small table beside her, looked up at Zhiyu and meowed.

Zhiyu withdrew her thoughts, looked at Lu Mufei who was on the table, her expression softened a bit, obviously remembering what happened to Lu Mufei just now.

She didn't reach out to touch Lu Mufei, but asked softly, "Don't you like me touching other animals?"

Lu Mufei meowed, nodded, and didn't go up to get close as usual. She couldn't let Zhiyu treat her as an ordinary pet, but put her in a more unique place.

Zhiyu looked at the chubby cat's serious expression, and a dark light flashed across her eyes. The person sent out before reported that they had not found the kitten's owner and brought some other news, but she had already put the kitten away. Treat it as your own.

"Then what shall we do now?"

Lu Mufei looked at the hand placed in front of her, then at Zhiyu, stuck out the tip of his tongue, and wrapped it around the slender fingers in front of him.

The rough tongue gently sweeps over the fingers of the bird, not letting go of every corner, bringing a wonderful tactile sensation.

Zhiyu lowered her eyes and quietly watched Lu Mufei's movements. After seeing the kitten licked carefully, she rubbed her hand up and down, and then she let out a soft meowing sound in satisfaction.

She raised her hand and rubbed the orange cat's chin, seeing her narrow her beautiful round pupils comfortably, and smiled softly: "Am I your thing?"