It was still cold in front of me, the pale moonlight was like snow, and the tall laurel tree stood there, as if it had not changed for thousands of years. Out is different from before.

Chang Xi stood here in a daze, obviously this was the home he was born in, but at this moment, it was so far away that it seemed like it happened in a previous life.

The coolness of the lunar star and the bustle of the sun star are really like two worlds.

However, this is his root.

Chang Xi smiled and came under the laurel tree, the surging lunar spiritual power penetrated into his body without stopping, impacting the barriers in his body, the barriers were already crumbling, and he might be able to break through as soon as he refined the laurel.

Chang Xi's palm touched the laurel tree, and the spiritual power in his body surged out, and for a moment, the swaying leaves suddenly shone with dazzling light, and then turned soft, and silvery white light shone like moonlight.

Chang Xi's eyes were fixed on everything in front of him, and he could feel that the laurel in front of him had opened up his body to him, divided by one, divided by two, divided by three, divided by four...

With more and more places under his control, Chang Xi's understanding of laurel is getting deeper and deeper, and all the scenes in the tree are fully visualized in his mind. Chang Xi has never understood the laurel tree in front of him like he does now.

Finally, when the laurel has been filled with his own pure yin spiritual power, Chang Xi finally entered the core of the laurel tree, which is also the heart of the tree.

There was a cloud of silver-white energy, and Chang Xi couldn't help wrapping it with his spiritual consciousness to refine it. However, the moment he touched it, the memory belonging to the laurel tree for thousands of years impacted Chang Xi's heart.

That is the whole process of a tree falling to the ground, taking root, sprouting, and growing.

In an instant, Chang Xi felt as if he had become the tree that had stood there for thousands of years, but there was no wind and rain, no flowers, birds, insects and fish, no spring, summer, autumn and winter, no withered flourishes and fallen leaves. loneliness.

And now, he finally inherited it all.

The moment Chang Xi opened his eyes, the laurel tree in front of him changed, the light of the moonlight disappeared, and a beautiful woman appeared in front of him.

"Chang'e, the evil corpse, met fellow Taoist."

Chang Xi's face was cracked, she...she...what did she say?

Zombie?Chang'e?

Chang Xi was dumbfounded. After Shanshi Xihe, he met another very famous person in the prehistoric era.

One of the legendary three goddesses of the moon, Chang'e.

It's just that now Chang'e says she is my evil corpse, how can I break it?

Chang Xi wiped his face vigorously, almost speechless.

Now he is not surprised to say that the other moon god Wang Shu is his other corpse.

fart!

He's literally blown away, okay?

Chang Xi scratched his hair vigorously, suddenly felt weak and weak, what did the heavens ask him to do when he came here through time travel?Could it be collecting a harem of beauties?

Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha...

But now he has been attacked by others first, [tears] [tears] [tears]...

I don't know if he says he doesn't want this evil corpse now, is it too late to return the goods temporarily?

Chang Xi sat under the laurel tree, looked up to the sky and sighed.

Now thinking that the laurel tree is the legendary Chang'e...he didn't even dare to sit on the branches of the laurel tree, so he could only sit under the tree aggrieved, or else he thought that he was sitting on a peerless beauty...

Well, if only he didn't bend?

Chang Xi smiled wryly, was amazed, depressed, and puzzled for a long time, and finally accepted this fact helplessly.

The first good corpse has already been hidden because of the woman... It seems that the second one will continue to be hidden.

Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to let people know that the three corpses of Chang Xi, the majestic moon god, were actually girls.

The entire Great Desolation is not enough to embarrass him.

Frustrated, Chang Xi finally remembered his second purpose of coming back - to refine Lingbao Red Hydrangea.

At this time, Red Hydrangea got the merit of the first marriage between heaven and earth. Although the grade is still not the highest, the accumulated merit should not be underestimated.

It's just that the color and style are too feminine.

After thinking about it, Chang Xi gave the red hydrangea to Chang'e.

He already has 24 Dinghai Shenzhu, the top-grade spirit treasure, and let Chang'e take this red hydrangea ball with him.

And there is no difference between Chang'e refining and his refining.

And I saw Chang'e gave him a blessing, and then disappeared back to the laurel tree.

This time the refinement took unexpectedly long, Chang Xi was sitting cross-legged on the Taiyin star to consolidate his cultivation, and occasionally opening Xihe's vision to watch the Taiyi scorching the little Golden Crows was one of the few pleasures one.

The little golden crows have grown up a bit now, and are more lively and active. Little one is lethargic, little two is aggressive, little three is sinister, little four and fifth are hot-blooded, little six is ​​lazy, little seven is idle, little eight is a foodie, little nine There are often mysterious traces... These few Golden Crows with different personalities can exhaust Tai Yi.

Now he is not just Donghuang Taiyi, but has become the nanny Taiyi. Every time he sees Taiyi's helpless bird face, Chang Xi feels a secret pleasure.

Whoever let your brother bully your sister-in-law, let my son bully your brother now.

And you and your brother have similar bird faces... Forgive Chang Xi for not being able to recognize the difference between the two.

And in this kind of secret pleasure, Chang'e finally refined the red hydrangea.

And at the end of the refinement, the Heavenly Dao suddenly sent down an induction, Chang Xi was dragged into that strange comprehension before he had time to react, and when he finally broke free, Chang Xi almost wanted to burst into tears.

why!why!Why on earth!

He just refined a spiritual treasure bestowed by the Taoist ancestor, how could he have something to do with the marriage of the world, and let me define it from now on, just for fun, right?

And the red hydrangea...it's not only the virtuous treasure that Chang Xi thought it was, it's also the legendary red thread!According to legend, the red thread of the matchmaker's hand, the old age will determine the marriage!

Chang Xi almost wanted to roar to the sky.

Even if he looked at the red hydrangea covered with red threads, he thought it was just that the ancient hydrangea was different from the modern one, okay?

Who would have thought that there are hidden functions!

Who would have thought? !

Chang Xi anxiously held the red hydrangea in his hand, looked at Chang'e in front of him, and took a deep breath. By the way, this red hydrangea was given to Chang'e to refine, right? He should remember correctly.

"Chang'e, from now on you will be a matchmaker."

The role of matchmaker is entrusted to you, so he doesn't want that kind of motherly address.

Chang'e took the order and disappeared with a red hydrangea, leaving only Chang Xi facing the empty lunar star.

Sure enough, the god of fate will not let him go, he is the boy chosen by fate in the legend!

Shit fate!

Chang Xi covered his face and decided to leave this sad place. It is conceivable that he didn't want to come back in a short time and see the osmanthus tree that foreshadowed all kinds of bad experiences for him.

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