The days of being a cook in fairyland

Ninefold Gate Illusion.

A man wearing a silver mask stood in the middle of the huge cemetery. A boy in black clothes ran over, with a smile on his lips, and a pair of smart almond eyes staring at him with interest.

"Great, I thought I was the only one, so you are also here to do things for Jing Mojun... By the way, my name is Rong Jin, what's your name?"

The man in the silver mask didn't speak, just stared blankly at the young man in front of him.

"What's wrong with you?" Rong Jin was puzzled, so he raised his head and asked.

The man's eyes were as black as ink, as if he could not see the end of the abyss: "You said your name was Rong Jin, so do you know Qin Wuyue, the Lord Lingjun in charge of the Nine Heavens?"

Rong Jin's face was full of confusion: "What is Qin Wuyue, this is Netherworld, how could I go to the fairy world to meet some Lingjun."

"So you are not him," after a long while, the masked man finally murmured, his voice was as hoarse as gravel, "You are not him, you are just a projection in the illusion of Tianmen."

What projection? Rong Jin was full of doubts, and wanted to speak again, but suddenly felt stagnant.

The wind stopped suddenly, the cemetery without end, the crowd fighting endlessly not far away, everything disappeared completely with a wave of the man's hand.

"Qin, Lord Qin Ling..." Moxiu, who was following behind, looked at the scene in front of him tremblingly, not daring to step forward.

The man didn't turn his head back, but said softly: "Who told you to restart the Tianmen Illusion?"

"This, this." Moxiu broke out in a cold sweat, but dared not say a word.

Of course he didn't dare to say that it was the master who gave him the key to unseal the Tianmen Illusion. The purpose was just to use the projection in the illusion to confuse the person in front of him.

Qin Wuyue is a sharp blade, showing its sharpness, but it lacks a scabbard that can bind it. Without a scabbard, a sharp blade can only be a double-edged sword. If it is not used well, it will only hurt others and yourself.

No, Moxiu Xindao, the master made a mistake, Qin Wuyue has never been a double-edged sword, he is simply a bomb without a fuse, he has no fear or scruples, and he may kill himself and others anytime, anywhere. It exploded to the bone.

"This is the last time," Qin Wuyue said coolly, "Don't let me see you doing unnecessary things again."

Knowing that he had escaped, Moxiu breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly nodded in response: "Don't worry, Qin Lingjun, the villain will remember."

In the imperial study room, just as Xi Chong had finished processing the jade slips in his hand, he saw Situ Jin rushing in through the door.

"Your Majesty, just now the Lord Ling, who is in charge of the third heaven, sent news that he has found the trace of Qin Wuyue." Situ Jin said without talking nonsense.

"Where is it?" Xi Chong stopped his hands.

"Nine Heavens." Speaking of this, Situ Jin also felt a little strange.At first he thought that the reason why Qin Wuyue ran to Jiuchongtian was entirely to avoid the pursuit of the heavenly soldiers behind him, but now that he thought about it, he always felt that it didn't make sense.

"But where he went is not the point," Situ Jin put aside the doubts in his heart, and continued, "Xing Lingjun's soul chasing talisman has already fallen on him, and it is almost difficult to detect it on weekdays, but as long as he enters In the fourth heaven, the magic talisman that falls on him can be triggered instantly."

Two boundary stones were shattered in a row, and the entire fairy court held its breath, especially Xing Yuan, who was in charge of the upper three heavens, Lingjun. came out, and vowed to bring Qin Wuyue Ji back to Immortal Court within a month.

"En." Xi Chong nodded, with a calm expression, not much joy.

Situ Jin was surprised and couldn't help but look over: "Your Majesty?"

Xi Chong suddenly raised his head, his eyes flickering under the light blue fluorescent beads: "Do you think the existence of boundary stones is really necessary?"

Situ Jin was taken aback.

The boundary stone is the last barrier between the fairy world and the nether world, so how could it be unnecessary.

It's a pity that before he could speak, Xi Chong had already taken another jade slip from mid-air, and shook his head: "It's because I've lost my mind, Ai Qing, let's go back first."

Go to Jiuchongtian, Xuanwu Street.

In the small courtyard behind Guiyuanju, the originally small room is now filled with all kinds of things, and there is almost no place to set foot.

Yin Xiaobei sat on the stool, looking helplessly at the two men who kept busy in the room.

"Shopkeeper, if you feel tired, why don't you go to the back room to rest first." Qin Jiu wiped the sweat from his head, then turned around and said, "There are not many things, Qin Wu and I have enough to clean up. "

not much?If this can still be called not much, then Yin Xiaobei feels that he no longer knows what "more" is like.

"Well, I'm only going to live for a month, and I don't want to move. I really don't need so many things." Yin Xiaobei finally couldn't help it.

"Why is it a month? It should be at least two months. If it goes well, it may even be a year or longer." Qin Jiu retorted.

Originally, according to the rules, the imperial concubine had to live in Xuantian Palace for a full year in the pre-selection, but now the rules of the Immortal Court are not so strict, and under normal circumstances, it is only required to live in the Xuantian Palace for a full month.

But if it is a month, you can't really prepare according to the standard of one month, and who knows if there will be any changes in the later period.

Of course, more importantly, Qin Jiu is really tired of those demon cultivators who come back to the garden to make trouble every day, and wish he could find a quiet place quickly, and it is best to let his little master before returning to Netherworld Live in Xianting.

"By the way," Yin Xiaobei sat on the stool, hesitated for a long time before finally saying, "Do you know how many concubines the Immortal Emperor usually has?"

Pfft... Qin Jiu almost spit out a mouthful of water.

Qin Wu put down the things in his hands, and sighed helplessly: "Master, this is the fairyland, which is different from the mortal world. Most of the Taoist couples are monogamous. Only the mortals who don't want to walk on the way of cultivation at all can do it." There may be three wives and four concubines."

It doesn't matter the level of status, even if it is Nether.This kind of situation is actually not difficult to understand. After all, if emotional matters are not handled properly, it is most likely to make people have demons.

If there is a problem in the relationship between the two, it is nothing more than sadness at most, but if you accidentally give birth to a demon, it will be really fatal.

Yin Xiaobei scratched his cheek, knowing that he asked a stupid question, he hurriedly made a haha ​​and avoided the topic.

After a while, Qin Jiu watched Yin Xiaobei enter the back room, and finally couldn't help pushing Qin Wu.

"Hey, do you feel that the question that the little master just asked seems to be a bit wrong?"

Qin Wu glanced at him and said nothing.

Qin Jiu rubbed his chin: "It's not really what I thought, right? Heavenly Venerable, what if the Lord knows about this matter..."

Qin Wu next to him shook his head, and didn't say that if the master really found out about this matter, since their master is so strange, ah no, their brain circuits are different from ordinary people, they will probably only feel happy...My own The son can actually get the Immortal Emperor or something.

But for the sake of the Lord's image, let's forget about such words...

Nine Layers of Celestial Court.

The fairy servant in red led Yin Xiaobei all the way to the outside of Qingping Hall, and finally stopped.

Nervously took two deep breaths, Yin Xiaobei calmed down, and suddenly felt something was wrong, really, in fact, he didn't need to be nervous at all, and he never lied to anyone, so there's nothing to be nervous about, the one who should be nervous right.

Besides, the inner garden of Xianting is so big, it's hard to say whether we can meet again in the future.

After completing the psychological preparation, Yin Xiaobei stepped into the gate of the palace, and just after seeing the scene inside the palace clearly, he couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

There are no beds, no tables and chairs, just a large elixir garden with no end in sight.Yin Xiaobei hurriedly retreated back, looked outside, this should indeed be the room assigned to him, that's right, what's going on, maybe it means letting him sleep in the medicine garden at night.

The fairy attendant who was leading the way by the side hadn't had time to leave, seeing the situation in front of him, he quickly explained to Yin Xiaobei: "This...you don't need to worry about the fairy, the Xuantian Palace has just been born with wisdom, and has a stubborn temper, so it will occasionally make people Send it to another place, just open the door again at this time."

The Immortal Attendant was also quite helpless, in fact, it was not only the new concubines who were pre-selected, but even these old people who were used to staying in the palace, they didn't know how many times they made mistakes every day.

Xuantian Palace is a masterless fairy weapon, and because it is connected to the Nine Heavens Gate, it was already a lot of trouble when it didn't have spiritual wisdom, but now that it has spiritual wisdom, the sky is not afraid of the earth, no one can suppress it, the trouble level has simply turned over several times.

Yin Xiaobei closed the door when he heard the words, and opened it again. Sure enough, this time the room was furnished correctly.

Understood, it is an enlarged version of any door, but the destination cannot be chosen by oneself at all.Yin Xiaobei nodded. It seems that you should be extra careful when opening the door in the future. It's okay that the opposite is the medicine garden. If you step on it, you really don't know what will happen.

After tidying up with the immortal attendant in the hall, Yin Xiaobei was exhausted all day and without the support of his cultivation, he was already too sleepy, so he simply washed up and went into the inner room rubbing his eyes.

Then just two steps into Yin Xiaobei's realization that something was wrong.

The room in front of him was indeed a bedroom, but it was not his own room.

Simple but exquisite decoration, enough jade bed for several people to roll on it.A familiar figure was lazily leaning against the head of the bed. It seemed that he had just finished taking a bath. Now he was only wearing a simple coat, and his hair was still wet. He raised his head in surprise when he heard the movement.

Yin Xiaobei immediately covered his face, suddenly feeling that his life in the Immortal Court would not be easy in the future.