Is Xianjun jealous today?

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Yuan Zhao was lingering on the sick bed at that time, and his breath was like a gossamer.

The Queen of Heaven really has nothing to do, so she told him that Chujiu actually still had a ray of immortal soul left, which was taken back into the spirit gathering bag by Shangqing. In time, she might be able to reshape the immortal bone and be reborn in response to the catastrophe.

Maybe Tianhou didn't expect that the white-clothed boy who lost his mind and soul could really come back.

"Master, Master?"

Yuan Zhao saw that Shangqing was meditating with his eyes closed and ignored him, so he could only get up and make trouble around him.

Before, I always heard Chujiu talk about Master this and Master that. Yuan Zhao also knew that Shangqing Zhenren was the first batch of primordial gods in ancient times, so he couldn't help feeling awe and admiration in his heart. The appearance of a worldly expert with a strong air and a childlike face.

On that day, Yen Zhao went to the treasury to pick out a lot of fairy artifacts, and then followed Chu Jiu to visit Shangqing Daoist.

At that time, there were only two people standing at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. One was a red-haired boy with a tall figure and a stern face. He was dressed in black and stood at the entrance of the mountain. His hair was redder than that of the scorching sun.

There is another one who looks a little younger, wearing a blue gown, with picturesque eyebrows, those peach blossom eyes make people look like they are always smiling, even if they just stand there, people want to get close for no reason.

Yuan Zhao knew that the red-haired man was the elder brother who brought Chujiu up since he was a child, so he had a very good relationship.

The one next to him looks more immature, he must be the tenth junior brother who was mentioned to him in the ninth day of Chu, he is the latest apprentice, he has a surly temper, and he is not submissive, causing Shangqing a headache.

But looking at the person in front of him, he doesn't seem like a difficult person to get along with.

Unexpectedly, he guessed for a long time, but the result surprised him. The blue gown, who looked hundreds of years younger than Chu Jiu, turned out to be the Shangqing Daoist who had lived tens of thousands of years.

Later Chujiu told him that what the master practiced was the technique of longevity and beauty, even on the day of eclosion, his face would not age at all.

After getting to know each other gradually, Yuan Zhao concluded that Shangqing's face does not change has much to do with the spells he practiced, but with him being unreliable and out of tune. Gossip and gossip about your wife have a lot to do with it.

"Master?"

no response.

Yuan Zhao tapped Shangqing's shoulder with his finger: "Master?"

"Ok?"

Yuan Zhao sighed: "Don't do this, I won't blame you."

"That's good." Shangqing breathed a sigh of relief, and stopped pretending to be deep there. He got up and rummaged through something in the cabinet. After a while, he came over with a small box and handed it to Yuan with a smile. Zhao: "This is the top-grade elixir I made, you can use it to treat internal injuries."

"No need." Yuan Zhao bared his little tiger teeth and sat on the futon that Shangqing had just sat on: "I am young and recover quickly."

Shangqing hesitated for a moment, then stuffed the small box into his arms, with a serious expression on his face: "Take it, maybe it will be used in the future."

Yuan Zhaobai walked up and down the Shangqing Palace bored, doing things, making those bottles and jars jingle, and Shangqing couldn't help frowning: "Can you be more stable."

"Ah?" Yuan Zhao turned around, not trying to hide it: "I'm a little nervous."

Shangqing smiled, thinking it was unnecessary.

"Although he is not like before, he should be easy to get along with. Judging from his attitude towards me, he still recognizes me as a master."

The implication is that maybe he can still admit the relationship between him and Yuan Zhao, but it is a bit difficult to accept for a while, and it will take a while to buffer.

However, thinking of how Bai Jiuyao beat him seriously when they met for the first time, what he said just now seemed a bit untenable, and he was suspected of talking nonsense with his eyes open.

Shangqing then said: "The temperament is indeed not the same as before, it is colder, and the words are less."

Shangqing spoke truthfully, hoping that these words could dispel Yuan Zhao's worries, but he didn't dare to speak too conclusively, after all, he also had some doubts in his heart.

The people who live in Jiuli Palace now are not even a little bit different from the little fox he raised since he was a child. From the perspective of personality alone, they are completely different.

He was sent to Kunlun Mountain when he was a child. At that time, his body was extremely weak. Although he was the young master of Qingqiu Mountain, his spiritual root was incomplete and his foundation was not stable. Because of his weak constitution, he was often sick.

Daoist Shangqing is good at making alchemy, and he fed this little fox all those top-quality elixir, which ensured that he could grow up safely.

The grown-up Chujiu has a handsome and refined appearance, but a lively temperament. On the quiet Kunlun Mountains all day long, compared with those brothers who are taciturn and retreat every day except for cultivation, he is a clear stream.

He is very clingy, he follows Shangqing's ass and babbles all day long, although he is only a thousand-year-old fox, his temperament is still childish.

Perhaps it was because he stayed by his side for a longer period of time, and Shang Qing loved him the most.

Yuan Zhao said: "When I first met him, he was also cold."

Shangqing explained on the side: "He has few contacts, he recognizes new people, and it will be better when he is familiar with them."

"Indeed." Yuan Zhao nodded, then turned around and asked, "What about now?"

Shangqing met those clear eyes, feeling guilty for a while, he missed those eyes and pursed his lips: "I don't know."

Yuan Zhao sat down in front of him, folded his arms and squinted his eyes, looking at him like a prisoner: "I think I met him at the entrance of Qilin Cave and saved him, and everything that happened later was all calculated by you." OK?"

Shangqing stopped talking.

"I remember the first time I came to Kunlun Mountain, and I learned that the secret of heaven is in your hands. I asked you to help me divination the destiny, but you refused in every possible way. At that time, I had doubts in my heart."

Yuan Zhao leaned forward, frowned and continued, "It was only later that I found out that the Tianji Pan can only be used once in a lifetime, so you have already helped me with divination, right?"

Seeing Shangqing's expression, Yuan Zhao knew that he had guessed right, and he immediately jumped up: "Ao! You two, master and apprentice, plot against me together!"

"No, no." Shangqing quickly waved his hands, crying inwardly, this is not a scheme, but it is just stealing the job of Hehe Erxian.

Shangqing stood up with a 'swish', looking like he was going to die bravely: "All this is my idea, and Chu Jiu didn't know about it!"

Yuan Zhao couldn't help feeling amused, he waved his hand: "Of course I know, although that little fox is good-looking, he's so stupid—"

As soon as the voice fell, the light in the room dimmed, as if something blocked the light of the sky, and there seemed to be a low air pressure slowly rising, even the surrounding was deadly silent, and the dull breath blocked people all at once. heart, making people breathless.

"Your Highness..." Kai Yang reminded in a low voice.

"Ah?" Yuan Zhao turned his head.

Kai Yang curled his mouth and pointed to the door.

Just now, Yuan Zhao was facing the main hall, with his back to the door, and he was 'torturing' the perpetrator as a victim. He was so complacent that he didn't know why, so he naturally didn't notice the black figure approaching behind him.

He turned around quickly, and because of the reflected light, he could only see a black shadow standing there.

The man happened to be standing at the door, and the light from the sky came and fell on him from a distance, covering him with a mysterious veil. Except for his tall figure, he couldn't see anything for a while, but the dazzling light dazzled him. Yuan Zhao turned his face away and rubbed his eyes.

"Master."

The figure came from the long steps and stepped over the threshold. As his figure gradually approached, the mysterious black veil on his face was gradually lifted.

In the faint light, that familiar yet unfamiliar face appeared in front of Yuan Zhao's eyes. He was so frightened that he took several steps back and accidentally sat on Shangqing's futon.

"Exited?" Shangqing smiled and walked around the hopeless figure, standing in front of Bai Jiuyao.

"Ah."

Yuan Zhao got up timidly, quietly poked out half of his head behind Shangqing to look at the ice mountain face, and opened his mouth like a mosquito: "Ninth day?"

Ignore him.

"Xiao... Xiaobai?"

Shangqing gave a direct look to dissuade him, thinking that this brat was beaten half to death before, why he still doesn't have a long memory.

The man cast a glance at him, and said indifferently: "My name is Bai Jiuyao."

Um?Why did you change your name?

Yuan Zhao looked at Shang Qing.

Shangqing coughed: "His family name is actually Bai."

"Then the name Chujiu—"

"Ha, I picked it up casually. He got this name from the mountain he went to in the ninth day of junior high school. Now that he has rebuilt his fairy bones, he can bear the status of the young master of Qingqiu. Naturally, he will return to his real name."

Shangqing patted Bai Jiuyao's shoulder with a smile, his face was full of relief.

Yuan Zhao's face is so dark that it's okay, these two people have been fooling me with aliases, even the names are fake, so what is real?

On the ninth day of the ninth day, there is no excuse.

This supernatant is really a cunning and stinking bird.

It is rumored that Shangqing's real body is a red-crowned crane. At that time, the war was raging, and many ancient beasts became victims of the war.

Shangqing would sometimes bring those spirit beasts who were displaced, fled, or used by others back to Kunlun Mountain to be taught as apprentices.

The fire unicorn that led the two to meet for the first time was sealed in Koriyama by this sage.

At that time, Yuan Zhao was entrusted by the Queen of Heaven to go down to earth to seal the Huo Qilin that broke the seal.

He subdued the raging beast in a small town near Koriyama, and almost killed him at that time.

Fortunately, the beast had some brains, lying on the ground shaking its head, pretending to be stupid, begging for mercy, coaxing Yuan Zhao to feel compassion, and then took it to Junshan and sealed it in the Qilin Cave.

Turning around, he saw Chu Jiu who was wounded and dying beside Qilin Cave.

Thinking about it now, it was all the conspiracy of this old bird.

At first I thought I just picked up a little white dog, but after seeing Chu Jiu's human form, I couldn't move my eyes away.

He looked at Bai Jiuyao in front of him, is the real body the same?

I remember that I applied medicine to it at that time, the little fox couldn't bear the pain, and even bit himself. The teeth marks are still on the root of his thigh, it really killed him.

Now, [-]% don't remember it.

Thinking about it, he didn't even remember who he was, so how could he remember those insignificant things.

He felt a beam of cold light cast towards him, he came back to his senses, met those amber eyes, and his heart trembled.

Chu Jiu's eyes have a unique charm, the willow-like phoenix eyes, the lines are gentle, the ends of the eyes are slightly upturned, and the amber pupils add a sense of distance to these indifferent eyes.

The most terrible thing is the beauty mole, which happens to grow just below the tail of the right eye, which is so coquettish and intoxicating.

He smiled embarrassingly, and felt that he should say something: "My name is Yuan Zhao, you should know."

"..."

"We..." Yuan Zhao pointed to him, and then to himself: "It's a Taoist companion...Actually..."

Bai Jiuyao didn't know if he was listening to him, so he turned his head to Master Shangqing and said, "Master, is there any cooking in Qianweitang?"

Yuan Zhao originally wanted to explain what happened that day, not because he was frivolous, but because the two of them in the past were the closest.

Now looking at that person, he doesn't plan to talk to himself, so he can only shut up first.

Shangqing leaned forward and smiled, and said with some embarrassment: "From now on, as long as he comes." After saying that, he pointed at Yuan Zhao: "I don't even have food."

Bai Jiuyao frowned slightly, not knowing why.

"Ah?" Yuan Zhao couldn't believe it: "Senior Brother Six treats me well on weekdays."

Bai Jiuyao was even more confused now: "Senior Brother Six?"

The implication is, when did you worship as a teacher?

Yuan Zhao said with a smile, "It's whatever you want."

"..."

The atmosphere was awkward for a while, Bai Jiuyao stood aside with his hands behind his back, Yuan Zhao stood opposite him and didn't know what to say next, and he didn't know where to put his nervous hands.

It's like a blind date scene.

Seeing this, Shangqing hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over: "You have just returned to your spiritual state, so you should make up for it, don't eat, come, take this bottle of good medicine, and eat it when you go back."

"..."

Bai Jiuyao looked down at the whole bottle of elixir in his hand and fell into deep thought. Is this... really okay?