Xianzun's daily life of chasing husband

Said: "Lan Chen, I, I want to become stronger, protect the people around me, and do my part for the righteous people. It is said that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

"You really have Dao heart, future great master." Ye Lanchen teased.

To be honest, when Ye Lanchen was young, he didn't have much feeling for the world, the common people, the Dao, and orthodoxy. He had the rebelliousness of ordinary people and his inherent indifference. It's just that he got along with Meng Tingjun for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel it. Its influence, the blood in his body and even his thoughts were all influenced by Meng Tingjun's innocence. Gradually, he was assimilated, filled with hot passion, obediently returned to the Kunlun Huayu Palace, and dutifully took up his duties. Sovereign Ye.

From Ye Lanchen to Lord Fuqu, it took only a few years.

The Juling Terrace and Yuling Road he built for the Twelve Cities of Lianyun have been praised and imitated all over the world, but what they don't know is that this brilliant idea came from Meng Tingjun's handwriting, but the other party gave all the credit to him. gave myself.

The inside of the house is as black as splashed ink, and the layers of sorrow cannot be painted over.

"He is innocent, and the common people are not worthy of it." In the darkness, a person appeared at an unknown time, came quietly, locked Ye Lanchen's throat with one hand, and quickly sealed his spiritual veins with the other.

"Are you crying?" the man asked, his thin lips pressed close to Ye Lanchen's ear, "Are you sad for him?"

Ye Lanchen wanted to struggle, but his spirit veins were blocked, and his body was weak, so he could only pant next to that person, "Who... are you? What do you want..."

The man chuckled, wrapped his arms around Ye Lanchen's shoulders, climbed up to his chin, and pinched it, "I want to make Sect Master Ye an ally and discuss the world's plans with you."

"dream."

"Don't rush to refuse." The man's lips were close to Ye Lanchen's earlobe, and his warm tone was blown into his ears, which seemed ambiguous and moist, "Don't you mean Ye Zongzhu doesn't want to avenge his best friend? Beidou Zun has been a Taoist all his life , but was strangled by the selfishness of the righteous way, he treated the world tenderly, but was kissed with pain by the world, his ending... is exactly the dead end of the righteous way."

Ye Lanchen's pupils shrank in pain, and he twitched his nose without answering a word.

"In an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent." Again!The words at this time wrapped around Ye Lanchen's neck like a poisonous snake, strangling his struggling soul, "The black water is not destroying the world, but cleansing the world of dirt and blemishes again. The soul of the Five Elements Sacrifice can still return to the world."

Ye Lanchen began to waver.

The man revealed an imperceptible cunning, and continued to say in a charming voice: "Sect Master Ye, don't you want to see Meng Tingjun again?"

After a long while, Ye Lanchen finally couldn't bear the tide of longing, and growled hoarsely: "I want... I want to see him..."

"Very good." The man put his hand on Ye Lanchen's eyes, letting the other's tears soak his fingers, and he said in a very soft voice: "The last key, the last year, cherish it!" .”

A person who sees through the cruelty of the world, struggles on the edge of the abyss, prays for the light in the depths of the night, and tortuous between good and evil, no matter how high his cultivation level is, he is still a mortal after all. A catalyst can cut off his last hope for the world of mortals.

This life is unforgivable, the world of mortals is unforgivable, although all living beings are innocent, but... the common people are not worthy, no!The common people are worthy, they defiled Meng Tingjun's road of reincarnation, then let him use their blood to pave a new road of rebirth, and welcome Meng Tingjun's return with a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The black water is rampant, and the date of the outbreak is not yet known. The Three Realms are so busy that they are guarding the formations, monitoring the desperate situation of the Tianhe in the Ten Heavens, and holding Buddha's feet temporarily, desperately cultivating, hoping to survive the catastrophe. Save your life every day, even if it can be delayed for a few hours, even a few days, if you survive this calamity, you will definitely survive a catastrophe, and there will be good luck in the future!

Seeing that New Year's Eve is approaching, ordinary people who don't know it are posting couplets and buying new year's goods in every household. It is a prosperous day to welcome the Spring Festival.

Looking at the Hundred Families of Immortals, after hearing the news of the black water raging against the sky, they felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, like the end of the world, those who were more active would lay their hands on their swords and go to bed, and those who were more negative would simply get drunk day and night and just pass by.

"Sometimes, I really envy ordinary people who don't understand anything." Gu Zhao said to the young man beside him.

Yan Qing has been busy for a long time, and today he was free to visit Xue Ran and the others. Unexpectedly, he was dragged by Gu Zhao to buy fireworks and firecrackers as soon as he came down to earth. The market at the foot of the mountain was very lively. Yan Qing really admired Gu Zhao's Purchasing power, after a while, the hands and shoulders of the two were full of goods.

"Why don't you put these things in the treasure bag?" Yan Qing was puzzled.

"You have to carry big bags and small bags to have the atmosphere of the New Year." Gu Zhao shook his head happily, "I have never spent the New Year with Ah Ran, this year is the first year we have spent together, please help me later, I will To surprise him."

Yan Qing weighed the goods that almost fell, and straightened them up, "It's just right, I want to give you a gift too."

These days are like the calm before the storm.

Xue Ran's mental state has improved a lot, he no longer has nightmares all night long, and he won't tremble with fear when he sees Gu Zhao, but the occasional panic triggered in his eyes makes Gu Zhao feel distressed and uneasy.

It was already noon when Gu Zhao and Yan Qing returned to Kunlun Huayu Palace, the sun was shining brightly today, just suitable for those who have been ill for a long time to come out to bask in the sun and get rid of the bad smell.

Yan Qing saw Xue Ran squatting on the ground at a glance, shrugging his shoulders, not knowing what he was doing.

Gu Zhao pushed Yan Qing, "You go and ask him to come over."

Yan Qing looked at Gu Zhao suspiciously, "Why don't you call it yourself?"

Gu Zhao was slightly embarrassed, "He...he's a little afraid of me..."

"..." Yan Qing raised her eyebrows, and said casually, "It's your fault that you were bullied too hard in your previous life, so you must have been rejected in this life."

Gu Zhao nodded again and again, compromised and said: "Yes, yes, please trouble Venerable Wenshuo to take a trip."

Yan Qing couldn't laugh or cry, and walked towards Xue Ran with a look of resignation and helplessness.

Xue Ran saw Gu Zhao's figure early on, but he was not very willing to face him, he was afraid of this seemingly gentle and pure man from the bottom of his heart.

But he didn't want to drive him away. After all, every night when he woke up from crying, he would always welcome this man with the same tearful embrace, and comfort him with the most beautiful voice in the world and the most tender words.

This is a fantasy that he has never had in his dreams or in the depths of his memory.

"Good boy, it's time to eat lunch." Yan Qing looked like a loving old mother.

Xue Ran got up, looked at Gu Zhao timidly, and Yan Qing cautiously, threw away the stick in his hand, and hid his left hand behind his back.

With sharp eyes, Yan Qing took Xue Ran's wrist and saw that the three fingers on his left hand were wrapped with cloth strips, so she couldn't help asking, "Why are you hurt?"

Xue Ran withdrew his hand abruptly, shook his head, and was about to put his hand into his sleeve when Gu Zhao, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, grabbed him, causing Xue Ran to stagger in fright, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"How did you get hurt?" Gu Zhao felt distressed and angry at the same time, but he was confused when he was concerned, and he didn't know the severity of what to do.

"I...not...that..." Xue Ran spoke incoherently, so he couldn't help but look into the room, tears fell down like pearls, pear blossoms and rain, very pitiful.

Yan Qing reminded, "Lin Yuan, be careful."

Because he lost his composure because he was too afraid of losing, Gu Zhao secretly scolded himself a few words, held Xue Ran's face, wiped his tears while blaming himself.

Seeing this, Yan Qing didn't know which side to sympathize with.

Chapter 44

◎A Ran, I will pay you back your wish and your regret◎

After the three of them entered the room, there was a bowl of things on the table. It was a black lump, and its original appearance could not be recognized for a long time. It seemed to be pasta or dumpling.

Before Yan Qing asked, Xue Ran snatched the bowl and chopsticks first, and covered the mouth of the bowl with his hand, "I'll throw it away."

This time Gu Zhao was very alert. He pulled Xue Ran back and grabbed the job. He sniffed and said, "It's for food."

Xue Ran blushed and said, "I didn't make the noodles, and it's cold, so throw it away."

"You made it?" Gu Zhao was ecstatic, with an exaggerated expression, he put his paws into the bowl, and ate voraciously, "Who says it's not delicious, Ah Ran's noodles are the best."

Three or two mouthfuls, without panting, Gu Zhao ate the whole bowl of noodles cleanly, and he didn't forget to suck his fingers after eating, he almost licked the noodle bowl upside down.

Yan Qing had to admire this point, Gu Zhao became ruthless, and he didn't even let him go, he was worthy of being the emperor in the past, and now the Yaoguang Immortal Venerable.

"Ouch." Gu Zhao belched contentedly, rubbed his stomach, "From now on, you will come down and feed me every day."

Xue Ran blushed to the base of his neck, like a crabapple flower in full bloom, he nodded honestly, unexpectedly shy and dare not look directly at Gu Zhao.

"Hee hee." Gu Zhao said to Yan Qing showing off with an empty bowl, "My daughter-in-law personally cooked the noodles for me, but it's a pity you can't eat them."

Yan Qing waved her hand and looked at Gu Zhao with caring idiot eyes, "Your taste is not bad, is it? Ah Ran didn't say it was noodles, I thought it was..."

"Even if it's shit or poison, I'll take it." Gu Zhao replied without hesitation, even with a little pride, "You just can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour."

"Pfft... I'm so proud of you." Yan Qing smiled and took out a booklet from her arms, which is a merit book, "Lin Yuan, tampering with the merit book without permission is equivalent to changing fate against the sky. If something happens, I will protect my life wisely , have you really thought about it?"

Gu Zhao took the merit book, "Think it over, I figured it out hundreds of years ago, I owe him what I owe him, and I will pay him back, without complaint or regret."

Xue Ran was originally talented and intelligent, it was he who broke his way of cultivating immortality and ruined his life, now it is just a late remedy, it is not too late.

"Dong dong dong.