From the Red Mansion to Riding a Dragon to the Great Desolation

Xiao Yu'er lowered his head, feeling apprehensive, and rubbed a hole in the ground with his toes.

"At the age of six or seven, he was trained to kill when he just entered elementary school in modern times... If I knew it, I would have smashed the Valley of the Wicked last year. '

Chen Xi sighed silently, put his hand on Xiao Yu'er's head, and pressed it lightly, "From now on, you will be a disciple of Xichen Palace, and this will be your home."

Xiao Yu'er suddenly raised her head and fixedly looked at Chen Xi.

"You are not a wicked person." Chen Xi smiled at him: "Remember the mood when your hands are stained with blood, don't take it as a demon, use it as a motivation for practice, when you become strong, no one can force you to do what you don't want thing."

Xiao Yu'er blinked, trying to force back the tears that were gushing out, and asked with a straight neck, "Can't you too?"

"Of course." Chen Xi stood up straight, and patted the dirty little fish with a cleansing technique, "If you don't like what I ask you to do in the future, you must say it, it won't make me angry, I will Instead, I will be happy for you."

Xiao Yu'er dimpled out of laughter, pursed her lips, and still couldn't help laughing, but her voice was choked up: "Have you said this to many people?"

"Although I've always thought so in my heart..." Chen Xi poked that cute little dimple, and said with a smile, "No, you are the first."

Xiao Yu'er jumped up: "I don't want to call you Teacher, I want to call you Dad! Daddy, Daddy..."

Chen Xi's face changed suddenly, but looking at the child who was covering his ears and refusing to be denied, he shook his head, and beckoned to call the guards of the nearby Tiangang Dishalou, and asked them to take Xiao Yu'er to have a meal, wash and rest, and then go Xichen Palace on the Dengyun Bridge.

The little fisherman was dragged away, and he turned his head and shouted from a distance: "If it's you, no matter what you ask me to do, I will do it!"

"Let's talk about it after you cross the Yunqiao and board the Heavenly Palace!" Gong Jiu, who happened to hear the conversation between the two, was sour, with blood on his clothes and wounds on his body. He covered his heart and begged Chen Xi for treatment: "Teacher~ You can't favor one over another..."

Xiao Yuer was brought out by Gong Jiu from the Valley of the Wicked, thinking that Chen Xi loves to pick up children, and Xiao Yuer has good qualifications, so he just used it as a gift, but he was robbed of the credit by the Golden Eagle halfway.

'The little brat competes for favor because of his young age...to call him father?If you have the guts to call out, mother, listen! '

The injury on Gong Jiu's body healed, but the sourness in his heart was not less, but turned into old vinegar.

The month of January was approaching, Gong Jiu didn't plan to go out again, and went up to Xichen Palace with a big stone brought back from Kunlun on his back. Just entering the gate, he bumped into Jiang Da head-on, and quickly turned around and used the stone to block himself.

"Cousin~cousin~"

The young dragon rushed over cheerfully and entangled the Kunlun Stone.

Gong Jiu's spiritual power was disturbed by the dragon's energy, and the stone was suddenly as heavy as Mount Tai, and he was pressed down. Fortunately, there was a cloud under him, so he didn't hurt his tendons, but he was also crushed and unable to move.

Jiang Da pulled away Gong Jiu's hand covering his eyes, bent down and lifted Gong Jiu's chin, and asked with a smile: "Uncle Taiping told me that my cousin refused to get married because he fell in love at first sight with a 'stunning' court lady five years ago. , please tell my cousin clearly, how can I find out this 'maid' and send it to Prince Taiping's mansion?"

Gong Jiu gave up struggling, "Then tell him, I'm Duanxiu..."

"No!" Jiang Da squeezed Gong Jiu's face with both hands, "I will break it before you. You want to give birth to a prince for our Jiang family, and you must do what you promised."

Gong Jiu's voice was vague: "Where there is a teacher, there must be a disciple. Follow the trend of the heavens, the master will cut off his sleeves, and the disciples will also cut off their sleeves..."

"cough!"

Jiang Da threw away Gong Jiu in an instant, stood up straight, the young dragon coiled on the Kunlun Stone, flicked its tail angrily and slapped Gong Jiu's ears.

"Brother Yuan."

"The one-month deadline is approaching. This is the place you must pass through when you return to the palace. You guys...discuss whether it is better to change your sleeves." The two people who had followed Yun Chao's brothers clasped their hands and left quickly.

Jiang Da breathed out.

Gong Jiu finally crawled out from under the stone, tore open the young dragon and threw it back on top of Jiang Da's head, "What are you afraid of him doing?" He spoke with disdain for Yuan Suiyun.

"Senior Brother Yuan's spiritual eyes are terrifying, and he is also close to Sister Qingxiu. It would be great if Senior Brother Yuan could convince Sister Qingxiu to teach at Mr. Wang's medical school."

Gong Jiu carried the stone on his back, "You might as well ask the teacher."

"Cousin." Jiang Da said seriously: "Come back and help me, let's make Da Chen the strongest empire in the teacher's heart."

"I'm not interested in responding to the dragon's breath." Gong Jiu stepped on the white jade corridor bridge with the stone on his back, heading towards Linghe.

"I still try my best to get close to the real dragon in response to the dragon's aura, because I think my dragon's aura is not pure..."

Gong Jiu paused, and continued to move forward.

The action of sending stones to the real dragon was first initiated by Gong Jiu. Most people got the benefit of the real dragon's free gift. Only Gong Jiu gave the most, but only Longwei gained. It was like fighting a big battle, walking around in the mountains of swords and seas of fire, sweating and exhausted, but he still went to deliver stones when he had time like masochistic.

The disciples of Xichen who had gone out returned one after another, Taihu Lake became more lively, and the sales of water purification charms and dust purification charms skyrocketed.

Yan Nantian looked up at the cloud floating in the sky above the Heavenly Palace, and had the illusion that a thousand years had passed in the world in one day in the middle of the mountain, "Xichen Palace, Evergreen God Sovereign."

"Yan Nantian, I'll wait for you at Xichen Palace." Xue Yiren rushed to the sky.

"This is a fairy." Yan Nantian had seen Xue Yiren fly to the sky with his sword several times, but he still couldn't help but sigh with emotion. At the same time, his heart was full of pride, and he strode towards the legendary Yunqiao.

In front of the Yunqiao, Yaoyue Lianxing was holding a little boy.

Lian Xing comforted in a gentle voice: "Wu Que, don't be afraid when climbing the Yunqiao, believe in yourself, you will definitely be able to."

Yaoyue said coldly: "Don't call yourself a disciple of Yihua Palace if you can't go up."

Hua Wuque nodded obediently: "Master, Second Master, Wuque understands."

Yan Nantian lined up not far away with his sword in his arms, his eyes fell on Hua Wuque, and he felt that the child looked familiar.

"Let's go! Let's go!" Xiao Yu'er scrambled around in the crowd, bumped into Yan Nantian, looked up, met Yan Nantian's gaze, jumped up and jumped onto Yan Nantian: "Uncle Yan, It's me, it's me, I'm Jiang Xiaoyu, the little Mao Mao you brought to the Valley of the Wicked. I thought you were my father before, but Brother Gong told me..."

Yan Nantian hugged Xiao Yu'er and was at a loss. When he woke up, the destruction of the Valley of the Wicked was coming to an end. It took him a lot of time to figure out what happened in these years, accepting that there are gods in this world, and accepting the love of his righteous brother Jiang Feng. The child is still alive and has been taken away by the disciples of the gods. He will meet again after arriving in Taihu Lake.

Not far away, Yaoyue Lianxing turned around and saw Yan Nantian, Lianxing subconsciously pressed Yaoyue's hand.

Yaoyue just glanced at Yan Nantian lightly, and didn't take any other actions. She didn't do anything in the Valley of the Evil, and it's even more impossible to do it now.

Back then, Yaoyue's hatred for Jiang Feng and the others came more from betrayal, but now she wants to see the world beyond nine days.

Compared with longevity, love and hate become insignificant!

Hua Wuque looked at Jiang Xiaoyu, a little envious of him being able to smile so flamboyantly, just so Jiang Xiaoyu looked over and saw Hua Wuque, who was about his age, waved and greeted enthusiastically, Hua Wuque subconsciously returned a smile, and then At the urging of the master, he climbed the Yunqiao.

Today is a good day for Dengyun Bridge.

Usually it is difficult to have a newcomer in January, but today there are three children.

In addition to Jiang Xiaoyu and Hua Wuque, there is also Wang Lianhua brought back from the grassland

Shen Fei who came was only eight and a half years old.

Shen Fei was holding a broken iron sword, looking at everyone who was full of vigilance, like a little wolf cub showing his teeth and claws, not playing with Jiang Xiaoyu and Hua Wuque.

In addition to the three children, there is also the hero Yan Nantian who has disappeared for many years, the other three famous arresters of the Shenhou Mansion, Xi Honglei from the list of beauties in the Jianghu, and so on.

In the West Mountain Dojo, Gu Xichao worshiped the god three times devoutly. When he got up, the people behind him grabbed the futon very quickly, and then bowed their hands to apologize to him.

By the side of Xianyuan Pool, people throw copper coins into the pool to make a wish. It is said that whose copper coin can pass through the corner of the Golden Dragon Shuang to the stone lotus behind, will surely have a happy life and a healthy life in the future.

Gu Xi clasped his hands together, prayed silently, and then threw out the copper coins that supported his hope.

At the same time, the person on the side also just shot, and the two copper coins passed through the hollow formed by the dragon's horns one after the other, and fell into the half-opened stone lotus behind, one on the bottom and one on the top, perfectly superimposed.

The young man met in the hall clasped his hands and smiled: "What a handsome and extraordinary scholar."

Gu Xichao also smiled and said: "Brother Tai also has a heroic spirit."

The two hit it off right away. Although there was no wine in the temple, there was clear water from the spiritual spring to quench their thirst. They traveled together on the road of immortality and came to the Yunqiao.

"Brother Gu, please."

"Brother Qi, please."

The two courteously.

The people behind were impatient, and stretched out their hands to push: "Please come, please, you two are in the church, so why not hurry up."

Gu Xichao was pushed staggeringly, bumped into Qi Shaoshang's arms, put his hand on the small ax at his waist, thought that this is the ashram of the gods, put it down again, and squinted at the person who did it.

It was an old man with white hair and a childlike face, with profound skills, and it was unknown who was an anonymous senior in the world.

The old man was impatient: "Hurry up, hug each other, are you going to enter the bridal chamber after worshiping..."

"Ahem." Qi Shaoshang let go of Gu Xichao embarrassingly, jumped onto the bridge with the support of the platform, ran a few steps, and then stopped to wait.

Gu Xichao took a deep breath, clenched and let go of her hands, and was about to climb the Yunqiao.

"The young man is handsome, why are you so unhappy, let me go."

The old man grabbed Gu Xi's belt and threw it onto the bridge. He flew up himself, tapped his toes on the cloud bridge, and leaped over Qi and Gu to the Yunshang Tiangong. I can still catch up with Xiuxian, happy! Happy!"

Gu Xichao sat on the cloud bridge, still a little dazed, looked at his hand, pressed the soft but solid cloud under his body, closed his eyes, covered the water in his eyes, but a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth .

The son of a prostitute...the son of a prostitute...It's useless to learn well...the son of a prostitute will pollute Yunqiao...

"Brother Gu."

Gu Xichao opened her eyes, met Qi Shaoshang's worried eyes, put her hand on his palm with a smile, and stood up, her depression disappeared and she became full of vigor.

"Go, go to the fairy palace, and worship the gods!"

"Hahaha, it should be teacher worship!"

Immortals are impartial and selfless, and this Yunqiao treats no matter whether they are princes, grandsons, nobles or lowly people.

In Xichen Palace, Chen Xi was preparing for the next ceremony, and found that there was another line of luck connected to him, humming an old song in his heart: Today is a good day...

People often say that people with good luck are favored by God, which is a manifestation of luck. For Chen Xi, luck is a kind of energy called the origin of the world.

Chen Xi is responsible for improving the accuracy of the world's original source, intercepting the three-level processing fee and feeding it back. Although the original level of this world is not high, the luck of many disciples adds up to a large amount, and the small circle of the dantian is nourished, and it can be seen growing day by day.

Another two streams of luck surged in, the protagonist's level of roughness was stronger than that of the little Yu'er Hua Wuque in childhood.

Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, and Chen Xi's dantian suddenly shook.