Xianjun has a disaster

Ji Xueting looked around and saw that every brick and tile, every plant and every tree was the same as before, but he couldn't feel any nostalgia in his heart, instead he became more and more vigilant.

Although the possibility is very small, Xue Ting only thought that he had fallen into someone's illusion at this moment, so he kept his mind on his mind, with a calm face, and walked slowly into the Chongquan Palace step by step.

It's just that the further he walked, the darker Ji Xueting's eyes became.

There is dead silence in the old palace. Even if it is not stained with dust, it can't hide the feeling of bleakness and antiquatedness that has been uninhabited for many years. 3000 years ago, in order to calm the mind and mind of the frail little prince, he burned in the palace every day. The calming fragrance seems to have penetrated into the texture of wood and stone, so that after 3000 years, there is still a lingering fragrance, if there is nothing, lingering around Ji Xueting.

The reddish sky light reflected into the silent palace along the carved window panes, and the gorgeous furnishings inlaid with gold and treasures in the past reflected a little bit of glimmer in the light and shadow. Everything was so quiet, everything was so weird, Ji Xueting pushed away At the palace gate, a long moan was heard from the door bolt.He stepped forward, brushed the furnishings with his fingertips, and drew a faint and dim probing spell in the void.

Then, Ji Xueting couldn't help raising his eyebrows: These old palace objects are not phantoms, but real human objects? !

Feeling something in his heart, Ji Xueting turned around and walked straight to the depths of the palace, and soon came to a water pavilion.Outside the water pavilion is a sea of ​​blue waves, inside the water pavilion is also the same as before, with scripts and everything scattered around, only a small table in the middle of the room, with a few unfinished notes on it.

then……

His favorite thing back then was to read some idle books alone in this water pavilion, and make up a few crooked poems to get rid of those old mustaches in Qigong School.

When Yan Ci came later, he ordered that person to accompany him, and even deliberately forced the young master of the Yan family to kneel beside him and use his knee as a pillow for him to tease because he wanted to see the change in the person's expression.It's just that at the beginning, he just cared about making people unhappy, but later on, he felt that cuddling up to each other like this, there was a lot of affection, and then...

Then there is no need to think about it.

Ji Xueting came to the small table, picked up the note and looked at it, only to see a few words scrawled on it——

[Happy night, don't wait for the year.

Don't be too happy or too little.

I know that there will be no long-term plan.

The cool toad is not round yet. 】

The handwriting is familiar, obviously the person who wrote it was very careless at the time.

It's just that even Ji Xueting himself can't remember when he copied these poems, and why he saw such old things again in the depths of the fairy palace above Xuanqiong 3000 years later.

"Don't touch—"

At this moment, a chubby figure suddenly sprang out from this uninhabited old palace, and shouted at Ji Xueting with a high-pitched voice.

"what?"

When Ji Xueting raised his head, he was facing a round, fluffy face. He looked like a small dog with very low morals. I'm afraid he couldn't even be called a fairy. Looking at his tiger head and brain, his round and fluffy appearance, he could at most be someone's fairy ascending By the way, he brought the lucky family dog ​​from the sky, and with a little fairy energy, he managed to get spiritual wisdom.

At this time, it was standing outside the door of the waterside pavilion, with a small bucket at its feet, and a rag in the bucket.

It seems that the daily cleaning work in the palace is done by this little fairy dog.

"You, you are so bold, how did you come in, wait, you are not allowed to touch the things here, it will be broken!"

The little dog opened its round bean eyes and yelled at Ji Xueting fiercely, but it was a pity that its stammering tone let out all its sternness.

It is naturally impossible for Ji Xueting to be in trouble with such a round and fluffy puppy, but it is a pity that the puppy appeared really suddenly, and he lost his breath for a while.And the note in his hand suddenly turned into countless fragile fragments at this moment.

"Ah, sorry."

Ji Xueting lowered his head and quickly apologized.

He also realized at this time that all the things in Chongquan Palace should be brought from the world and maintained by immortal methods. Let’s not talk about why some people do such thankless and meaningless things, but we can be sure. The point is, no matter how delicate the maintenance of magic is, it cannot match the fragility of things in the world.

weak.

Ji Xueting saw the eyes of the fairy dog ​​who came from nowhere instantly filled with tears, and quickly got up to appease him, but he didn't notice for a while, when he got up, his knees touched the little table, there was a glimmer of light on it, and the spell was barely It was still running, but the little couple couldn't resist such a bump at all, and fell apart in front of Ji Xueting's eyes.

Subconsciously, Ji Xueting wanted to help the little girl up, but when he stretched out his hand, the only thing he could grab was a handful of light, blackened wood chips.

After removing the cover of the technique, this little couple also showed the most authentic appearance.

……

"I did not do it on purpose."

Ji Xueting turned his head with difficulty and explained softly to the puppy.

"Bad guy! Bad guy!"

With a whimper in its throat, the little dog staggered into the water pavilion, and grabbed Ji Xueting's cuff in one bite.

It could be seen that the little dog was really angry, but it was a pity that the attack power was really not enough.

Ji Xueting stared at the fluffy dog ​​dangling from his cuff with embarrassment, and didn't know what to do for a moment.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't expect these things to be so fragile."

After a while, Ji Xueting tentatively comforted him, and then reached out to pat the whining puppy. His palm was loosened, and the sawdust in his hand fell down.

“啊啊啊啊啊啊……哇呜呜呜，你，你弄坏了……”那只小犬这下真的大哭起来，它一哭便从袖口跌落下来，手忙脚乱想要重新将那崩落The little couple put together again.

Ji Xueting squatted next to it, and said with a wry smile: "Well, I think it can't be repaired."

Although it was his own thing 3000 years ago, now Ji Xueting looks at that puppy so sad, and feels a little guilty.

"How about I pay you a new one?"

Ji Xueting said again.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ..."

The puppy hiccupped from crying.

Ji Xueting became more and more embarrassed. Just when he didn't know what to do, the crying puppy was so angry that he wanted to bite Ji Xueting again, but when he raised his head and met Ji Xueting's face at close range, he cried miserably. The sound suddenly stopped.

"His Royal Highness Fourth Prince?"

it exclaimed in surprise.

"You, why did you wake up?!"

When Ji Xueting heard the crisp "Fourth Prince", he couldn't help being stunned.

But at this time, the puppy instantly forgot the great resentment and dissatisfaction towards Ji Xueting before, its yellow tail swayed wildly behind its buttocks, and its two fleshy paws grabbed Ji Xueting's hand.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, I didn't see clearly that it was you who were so fierce, so don't be angry!"

The puppy said softly, his tone could not hide his joy.

But at this moment, after looking at the puppy's round face for so long, Ji Xueting vaguely sensed that the puppy looked familiar.

Ah, by the way, back then he seemed to have made a mistake and rescued a stupid puppy from a palace official in the imperial brother's mansion who liked to kill animals.

It's just that at the time when the Xuan Dynasty was in turmoil, Ji Xueting didn't have any leeway to care about the little thing that had escaped, so he just entrusted the puppy to the servants of his mansion to take care of it and didn't care about it.

So many things happened after that, Ji Xueting never thought of this puppy again, he thought that it should have been burned to death along with the palace people during that turmoil.

But now, he saw it here again, and the latter also absorbed the immortal energy, and already had spiritual wisdom, and turned into a fairy dog.

Ji Xueting was about to ask it what was going on, but the puppy didn't know what to think of, and a panicked expression suddenly flashed across Plush's face.

"Oh, Your Highness, your hands are so hot!" It whimpered while holding Ji Xueting's hand in horror, "You, you hurry back, you're going to sleep, or you'll rot!"

Before Ji Xueting could speak, it hurriedly grabbed Ji Xueting's hand and walked all the way to the depths of Chongquan Palace.

A real secret path that has never been seen in Chongquan Palace appeared in front of Ji Xueting and the puppy.

The further you go, the colder the secret passage becomes.

Ji Xueting already had some guesses in his heart, and without saying a word, he just let the puppy lead him all the way, and finally reached the end of the secret road.

It was an extremely beautifully decorated, but extremely empty underground palace.

In the middle of the underground palace, there is a cold bed of black jade.On the upper floor, the gauze bed curtain fell, somewhat covering up the scattered white smoke.But even so, the chilling coldness that was enough to make even Ji Xueting, who was ensconced by spiritual objects, still radiated from Xuan Yuhan's bed endlessly.

When the puppy arrived at the gate of the underground palace, it didn't go forward because of the excessive cold, but even so, it still urged Ji Xueting with chattering teeth: "Fourth Highness, go back quickly! You must not rot! Otherwise! Master will cry again for a long, long time this time, and then cry out all the blood, it's scary..."

Ji Xueting sighed, he pinched a formula and put it on the puppy so that it would not shiver from the cold, then he walked into the underground palace, went straight to the window, and stretched out his hand to push aside the curtain beside the bed.

The motionless figure on Xuan Yuhan's bed appeared clearly in front of him.

Familiar eyebrows, peaceful sleeping face.

Ji Xueting quietly stared at his 3000-year-old head, in a trance for a moment.

The fine frost covered the surface of the body, but it still couldn't hide the layers of fine wounds. Of course, those wounds have already undergone countless repairs. It's a pity that no matter how powerful it is, no matter how powerful it is. It is also impossible for a talisman to truly heal the wound on a corpse.

Probably because of this, the body lying on Xuan Yuhan's bed still looks like...

A miserable, pale corpse.

Of course, under the body of the corpse, the blood formation that hovers along the runes can more or less maintain the integrity of the corpse for 3000 years, so that it will not reveal its rotten and damaged body. Miserable.

Ji Xueting's gaze stayed on the scarlet bloodstain for a moment.

The blood is fresh, and the golden light lingering on it is enough to prove that this blood comes from a real immortal.However, in order to maintain such a magic circle, the immortal should need to draw blood every once in a while to keep the magic circle running.

Even for an immortal with a high cultivation base, such continuous blood collection should cause great damage to his cultivation base and soul.It's a pity that after paying so much, the only function of this formation is to preserve a useless corpse here.

"Fourth Highness? How can you sleep? You have to be careful, the master has said that you must stay here, quietly and coldly, so that you will not rot!"

The little dog behind him has been caring about Ji Xueting, but seeing that Ji Xueting was just standing by the bed, he circled around anxiously.

Ji Xueting just put down the bed curtain expressionlessly, letting the gauze curtain cover the body on the bed, and then walked back to the puppy step by step.

Although he already had the answer in his heart, Ji Xueting still looked at the fluffy puppy and asked softly:

"Who is your master? No, the original master of Kunzhao Palace... who is it?"

The puppy looked at Ji Xueting in shock.

"Your Highness, don't you remember the master?" it murmured, looking a little flustered, "the master is the master, you were best friends with him before."

"Is your master Tianqu Xianjun?"

Seeing the puppy's foolishness, Ji Xueting couldn't help but sigh and give the answer for it.

Never thought about it, but the puppy shook his head, and said blankly: "Who is Tianqu Xianjun?"

Ji Xueting was taken aback for a moment, and then heard the puppy continue: "The master said that his surname is Yan, and his name is Yan Guizhen. Fourth Highness, do you really not remember the master?"

"I..." Ji Xueting stroked his heart lightly. After a moment of silence, he reached out and stroked the puppy's head, "Well, Yan Guizhen, the young master of the Yan family, of course I know him."

……

"The original owner of Kunzhao Palace was indeed Tianqu Xianjun, but he voluntarily handed over the palace to Ji Xianyou."

At this time, someone in the shadows suddenly made a faint sound.

"It's just that Tianqu Shangxian came down to earth privately this time, and he is suffering from heaven's punishment at this time, so there is no time to clean up many old things in Kunzhao Palace. Please don't worry about it."

Ji Xueting turned his head suddenly, just in time to see a handsome man in Tsing Yi walking slowly towards the other side of the corridor.

Looking at Ji Xueting's eyes, he smiled softly.

"Although it's a little disgusting, Tianqu Shangxian is really infatuated with Ji Xianyou. Every brick and tile in Chongquan Palace has been repaired and maintained by him since he moved from the world. I also persuaded him not to do this. He always refuses to listen to meaningless things... But fortunately, although this Chongquan Palace looks useless, whenever he is insane and can't control his madness, he can be brought here. Scruples It is not easy to maintain this human palace, and once it is destroyed, it is really impossible to put it together again, even when the mind is at its most insane, Immortal Lord Tianqu will be much quieter."

Finally, the young man stopped three steps away from Ji Xueting and nodded slightly.

He raised his hand, signaling Ji Xueting to look at the ground in front of Xuan Yuhan's bed as if familiar.At first glance, the ground there is no different from the other places, but if you look closely, you will find that it seems to be smoother than other places.

"Later, Tianqu Shangxian slept in front of that bed for many years. He always seemed to have a delusion, thinking that he could get your forgiveness by doing so." The young man sighed softly, "But come to think of it, the delusion is just a delusion. ,Is it right?"

"Everything in the world has long been a thing of the past for me. Yes, I have neither love nor hatred for Tianqu Shangxian, so how can I forgive you?"

Ji Xueting replied softly, and also saluted the man in Tsing Yi.

"I met Mr. Taichang." He said softly.