[Ancient Sword] Outsider

Soul froze for a moment, then couldn't help laughing out loud.

One thought becomes a demon, who says it's not?

The fairy's broken laughter spread all the way to the outside of the hall, and no one noticed that behind the beams and pillars of the hall, a piece of pink skirt disappeared in a flash.

The man behind the pillar unconsciously clenched his lips.

Chapter 6

When Shangsheng Xingjun rushed into the main hall like a bullfight, the female fairy in the green shirt was just picking up a pot of begonia flowers in her spare time, dragging her chin with a pale jade hand, looking purely leisurely.

Seeing her like this, Shang Sheng was suddenly discouraged.

"Hey." She slid to Du'er Xingjun's side, and pressed her head heavily on the opponent's arm like a fool, twisting and turning to try to get attention, "Hey, refining the soul, let's talk."

Enough of teasing the little flower essence in Huaguduo, Lianhun patted the dust that didn't exist on his hands, turned his head and gave Shangsheng Xingjun a melancholy face with a half-smile, stretched out his hand and nodded Shangsheng's head.

"What happened today? You came to my place early in the morning to mess around."

Upon hearing the words, Shang Sheng raised his head, stared at Lian Hun with his beautiful eyes like broken stars, and said nothing, only a trace of entanglement and confusion flashed across his face from time to time.

The green-clothed fairy did not urge her, she lightly tapped the begonia with her index finger, and her spiritual power was poured into it, and the buds bloomed one after another, bursts of fragrance came to the nostrils.

Xiao Huajing was overjoyed and couldn't stop bowing, her small body cheerfully drew the character horoscope in the air.

Shang Sheng, who has always loved these small and exquisite little guys, unconsciously relaxed his face and smiled.

But when her line of sight touched the white jade water mirror with a faint figure on the side, those smiles disappeared in an instant.

Du'er Xingjun's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his hand inadvertently and turned the water mirror down, covering the figure of the young man in white shirt.

Ever since Shangyang, the god of rain whom she had troubled so much thousands of years ago, moved away from the water mirror, this white jade water mirror has appeared in the temple.

Since Lord Duer Xing broke up with the gentle and quiet Prince Changqin thousands of years ago, no one has been able to win his favor. Naturally, there are many gods who deliberately avoid them, but why is there no reason for Xingjun's weird temper? .

But when it comes to Shangsheng Xingjun who has always been spoiled and spoiled, Lianhun has nowhere to display his eccentric temper, so he can only look at her helplessly, with a calm expression on his face, Call Shangsheng for a while, but I can't see why.

But she will definitely not mistake the person in the water mirror.

Shangsheng Xingjun's face was gloomy, but he didn't say a word, he just tightened his hand on the other party's sleeve, and the slightly white knuckles faintly revealed her deep unhappiness and anger.

All kinds of thoughts turned to his mind for a while, Xing Jun took a deep breath trying to ease his stiff face, not wanting to waste any more time on this almost taboo topic.

No matter what, she thought maliciously, after all, she was just a 'passer-by' who couldn't make any tricks.

She doesn't mind tolerating the stupidity of her loved ones occasionally thinking about old relationships.

"I'm not fooling around." He simply buried his head in the other party's sleeve, and Shang Sheng's voice sounded a bit muffled, "It's just that I'm a little tired. I spend a lot of time admiring flowers and playing chess with Zhenyue Baosheng and the others all day long. It's so boring! This heaven is really meaningless..."

After Lianhun listened, he shook his head helplessly and smiled, but didn't answer.

The saying of Shangsheng is not correct.

To say that the Emperor Fuxi has resisted and even eradicated the meaning of the demon world in recent years. No matter how to be a director, this is all for maintaining a leisurely style. If you ask the famous god of war in the heavens, Tanlang Xingjun, he will definitely not look so idle and panic.

Fortunately, Shang Sheng didn't care much about her reaction, she leaned quietly for a while, and heard Lian Hun coughing softly from time to time, finally couldn't help raising her head, and said worriedly:

"You cough...what the hell is going on?!"

Immortal gods are not as fragile as mortals. If they are not congenitally disabled or wrong in practice, they will rarely suffer from illness.She originally thought that the cough was just caused by a short-term deviation in cultivation, and it was not a serious problem, but unexpectedly, the 'sickness' of soul refining lasted for thousands of years.

She had asked about this reason countless times, but the other party always didn't care at all, as if they were not talking about the most important things.

"There is no hindrance, don't worry about it in the previous life."

Yes.That's it.

Lianhun treats her like a sister, but always treats her as a simple child, only this makes her disliked.

Staring at the calm face of the fairy in Tsing Yi, Shangsheng Xingjun became even more depressed, and the question that lingered in his heart several times couldn't help blurting out: "It's really all right? I don't believe it! Could it be to prevent disaster for someone? Just hurt yourself——!"

"------"

Du'er Xingjun's complexion changed suddenly, and shock and surprise flashed across her eyes very quickly. Although she quickly lowered her eyelids to hide all emotions, this expression was enough to explain everything.

"Soul refining—!! You really—"

Years of doubts have been answered, but his face is full of shock, anger and sorrow.

All living beings know the life expectancy of the six-star monarchs of the South Dipper, but they don't know the difference in their respective duties.Some of these secrets are not fully understood by Fuxi, maybe only they really understand each other.

The fifth house Duer Wenchang soul refining, born with the ability to change luck and save misfortune, but no one has ever seen him make a move. Others say that Duer Xingjun is warm-hearted and cold-hearted, but they don't know that the ability of refining soul is so much more than that, let alone change Qi The price paid for the shipment.

To save the soul and refine the soul, the calamity to be saved will naturally be borne by Xingjun. This is the main reason why the soul refining is not easy to do.And its three souls and seven souls can be turned into supreme tonics, nourishing the power of the soul, and suffering from bad luck on behalf of them!

Fuxi vaguely detected a little truth, so he monitored and restrained him like a tiger, but the person in front of him remained silent... If she hadn't accidentally eavesdropped on the conversation between Lian Hun and Si Ming, she would have been kept in the dark.

"What's so good about him? He, he—"

That person never knows how much you pay... how can it be worth it? !

Xing Jun, who looked like a delicate girl, couldn't contain his grief and indignation, and opened his mouth to speak, but only let out a series of vague sobs.

Lianhun sighed and touched the top of her soft hair, silent, without much sadness or regret in his heart.The petite flower essence had already been scared by Xing Jun's sudden outburst of negative emotions and hid back in the bud. She seemed to feel something at this moment, and flew out cautiously, rubbing against Lian Hun's cheek.

Xing Jun in Tsing Yi laughed again.

In the past, she never thought that she was a god who was tolerant enough and did not ask for anything in return.Always watching with cold eyes, except for the star kings of the same origin, they don't pay attention to the gods and demons of the three realms, even the three emperors, they are just passively dealing with it.

It's hard to say whether this pride is good or bad, but it is indeed her nature.

It was after meeting that person—Prince Changqin, that she gradually became almost unrecognizable to herself. She was cautious, like walking on thin ice, and her emotions were always drawn, and she was even willing to give silently without caring whether the other party responded... …

Only in that arrogance can she be sure that she has not changed in essence, and she still thinks highly of herself and is stupid and arrogant for no reason.Since Prince Changqin only regards her as a friend, she will never let him know how she feels.She must not allow herself to be so humble, and she can't even imagine that one day she will have to bear the apology and pity from the other party.

Lianhun has no intention of telling all this to the superior.Her secret love affair is nothing more than a selfish self-gratification, perhaps at best a one-man show she directed and performed.

However, this is enough.

The female fairy in Tsing Yi was slightly stunned, and the smile on her lips was hazy like a flower in a mirror or a moon in water.

——In the end, she was even more selfish and clumsy than she imagined.

Chapter 7

Since then, Shangsheng Xingjun has become much quieter overnight, but the faint anger in her eyes can be clearly seen by Lianhun, so she doesn't say anything, just let her go, and she is sure that she will not cause any trouble.

In her heart, Shangsheng was still just a child.

So after another hundred years, when I have nothing to do, I go to chat with the flower fairies in Baihuayuan to pass the time. The flower fairies have always loved elegant guests like her, and they warmly entertain all kinds of incense for a while. Don't mention it for fun.

The disaster that nearly wiped out the Three Realms happened suddenly at this time.

When the world shook and everyone panicked, Lian Hun couldn't help but get up, a white figure first flashed in his mind, his heart that was not in a hurry was instantly disturbed, his heart panicked, and his state of mind had already fallen.

Thinking of that person's safety, Mr. Du'er Xing couldn't hold back any longer, and turned to look for him—before she took a step, a hand on her shoulder suddenly stopped her movement.

Siming Xingjun in the black robe stood behind her at some point.

"It's not like the mountain is falling."

His face was as heavy as iron, and he clamped down on Soul Refining, "Three realms are trembling, and troubled times, but it has nothing to do with you...you can't go."

The female fairy in Tsing Yi looked at him sideways, but calmed down.

... If it was really irrelevant, how could Si Ming, who never cared about worldly affairs, come to stop her so quickly?

"Speaking like this is not like your usual style." She paused, as if she broke free from the opponent's restraint without much effort.The singing and dancing flower fairies in the Hundred Flowers Garden had already scattered in all directions, and the hairpin flower that was left on the ground by someone fell to the ground alone, Du'er Xingjun sneered, and stomped on it without mercy.

Lianhun finally met Xingjun's eyes, and the determination in his eyes was beyond words.

"It's useless to talk too much."

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