He Xianzun's Centennial Itch
Chapter 2 1 shot 2 scattered
Qi Hanzhi suspected that there was something wrong with his ears being split by the thunder robbery.
Such as auditory hallucinations.
Xie Yunlian recovered from the initial weakness, picked up the long sword, and stood up from his arms.
Qi Hanzhi still knelt and sat on the spot, only lowered his hands, and raised his eyes to meet the gaze of Shang Xianzun, he suddenly understood the meaning - it was indeed something he had never seen before, it was different from the past, it could be called alienation Emotions.
He knew he heard right.
Qi Hanzhi opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment, the incident was so sudden that it reached the point of absurdity, which made him feel less real.
It's just that the lingering uneasiness was finally blown away silently by the Kunlun Mountain wind.
It doesn't seem to be without warning.
The long-term retreat and the unannounced catastrophe, the rumors about the two of them that no one dealt with, and even the withered flowers on the bedside that no one replaced. Those who were once tied to Xie Yunlian all depended on his "love" "The ordinary thing of maintenance has already collapsed in Qi Hanzhi's ignorance, forming a sign of uneasiness.
"Give me a reason." Qi Hanzhi stood up, the two were of similar stature, the black clothes and the green shirts were separated on both sides, and their swords were on the verge of breaking out.
It's just that they probably stood a little closer, but the two of them were too used to it, so they didn't notice it.
"I'm going to ascend soon."
Excuse!
"Then why did you fail today? The dignified Immortal Sect No.1 was shot down by the heart demon?" Qi Hanzhi endured and did not sneer: "Could it be that your heart demon has not reconciled with me?"
The previous worries are now mixed with daze and rising depression, like a ball of cotton stuck in his chest.
Xie Yunlian didn't answer, just disappeared in place so abruptly, and went to retreat.
The silence in the quiet room was scary.
Qi Hanzhi retreated a little distance, the brief tenderness just now seemed to have never existed, and it was different from the tense situation three months ago.
Qi Hanzhi felt that he wanted to have a good talk with Xie Yunlian.
Everything is not for no reason, he always has to make it clear.
"What's your inner demon?" Qi Hanzhi was very concerned about this. He thought about it for three months, but he couldn't figure out what fatal inner demon Xie Yunlian, who was so bright and beautiful, could have.What's more, if you get out of the heart demon, you have to make peace with him.
"It's all right." Xie Yunlian's attitude was not perfunctory, and he had a calm demeanor that was convincing.
But Qi Hanzhi didn't believe it, and went directly to check his veins, but was dodged.
Qi Hanzhi's tone was serious: "Xie Yunlian, let me take a look."
Xie Yunlian still said the same thing: "No problem."
Qi Hanzhi was silent.
Having been together for a hundred years, he and Xie Yunlian rarely had disputes, let alone to such a degree of estrangement.
The quiet room was quiet for a moment, and suddenly Xie Yunlian said: "I have been a little thin over the years, so I will leave it to you to make up for it."
Qi Hanzhi was stunned, forgetting to be angry for a while.
Seeing that he was silent, Xie Yunlian continued, "As for Ranshuang and Lin Zui..."
"Wait." Qi Hanzhi interrupted Xie Yunlian's unfinished sentence. He felt that the scene at this time was really absurd, so he said the same: "Are you... dividing the family property with me?"
Xie Yun held back his silence, which was regarded as acquiescing.
Qi Hanzhi smiled suddenly, but his expression turned completely cold.
For the first time, he realized so clearly that Xie Yunlian really wanted to reconcile with him without turning back.
Since then, it has been completely broken, and it has nothing to do with it.
I don't want to explain it to him either.
Silence again.
After a while, Qi Hanzhi suddenly said: "Recently there have been some interesting rumors in the cultivation world."
Xie Yunlian looked at him quietly.
Qi Hanzhi never took those words seriously, but at this moment, the absurd rumors suddenly pierced into his heart like a grass with thorns, and he couldn't vomit quickly: "It is rumored that Xie Xianzun has something in his heart, and now this Daoist The couple just took advantage of their looks—”
"It's true." Xie Yunlian interrupted him with a calm voice.
Like a drop of morning dew on the tip of a leaf, it fell with a "click".
Qi Hanzhi's mind went blank for a moment.
When he came back to his senses, the right hand behind his back was clenched tightly, suppressing the turbulent emotions that he didn't know.
The emotion was very inexplicable, it seemed to be far more than anger, and it was stuck in his throat. It was as if a tight string was tied to the tip of his heart. He was plucked by this faint sound, and spread to all limbs and bones in an instant, trembling endlessly.
"it is good……"
Qi Hanzhi pressed his forehead with his left hand, his slender five fingers half-covered his face, his originally camouflaged pitch-black pupils turned dark gold again, and a bright red mist surged instantly, and the turbulent magic energy flowed out, and the red-gold magic lines Spread little by little from the forehead.
There are many doubts about the matter of Heli, Qi Hanzhi can't figure it out, and he doesn't want to worry about it anymore, only Xie Yunlian's words are enough.
"it is good!"
He put down his hands, looked up at Xie Yunlian, the immortal was sitting there, like some gods and Buddhas not close to the mortal world, everything is in the heart.
The devil couldn't help laughing out loud, he couldn't tell what mood he was in, he just followed his heart and said word by word: "There is no need for the ceremony of reconciliation, my name is Qi Hanzhi, and I have nothing to do with the immortal lord." .”
As soon as the words fell, Qi Hanzhi's sea of consciousness trembled, and any connection suddenly dissipated - it was the Taoist seal belonging to "Qi Yan" and Xie Yunlian.
Qi Hanzhi denied that identity, and there was nothing left between the two of them.
Flame-like lines grew wildly from the end of the eyes, Qi Hanzhi didn't care about it, he just raised his sleeves, and treasures like hills were released from the universe in his sleeves, filling most of the quiet room: "Thank you for the hospitality of the immortal for a hundred years, There is no need for 'thin production', these are regarded as an apology."
Xie Yunlian raised his eyes: "No need..."
The words were interrupted before the words were finished, the corners of Mojun's lips raised, taking advantage of the bewitching red streaks at the corners of his eyes, he acted presumptuously like a burning flame: "I'll pay you for this day's Miaofeng."
Shuo Luo turned around, flicked his sleeves, and strode away.
Outside the quiet room, the Demon Lord lightly tapped his toes and swept to the sky above Tianmiao Peak.
In the right hand, the red-golden spiritual power surged, the mountain protection formation was touched, the golden formation pattern loomed, and the spiritual veins boiled, all gathered in the palm of the finger, condensing into a sky-reaching light blade.
This movement was bigger than the immortal lord crossing the catastrophe, and it disturbed the whole Kunlun, and the disciples and elders of the inner and outer sects rushed out.
"Sky Sky Peak? But someone wants to do something to Xianzun?"
"Have you invited the suzerain? How did this person get in here!"
"This person looks familiar, but is he a demon hiding in my sect?"
"That seems to be..."
There was a lot of discussion on the ground, and those with advanced cultivation levels rose into the clouds and rushed towards the man in black.
Qi Hanzhi didn't care much, the light blade in his hand was already formed, and he slashed down from the top of Tianmiao Mountain!
A bang.
Tianmiao Peak is broken in two from the center, Qionglou Yuyu on the top of the mountain is completely melted into powder, falling rocks are rolling down, and the Kunlun spirit pulse is trembling endlessly.
A hundred years of love is strong, but it just falls apart.
If you want to disperse, then disperse cleanly!
The sun-like spiritual power carried smoke and dust, all the elders raised their hands to resist, the smoke and dust rolled up, but the person in the center laughed wantonly and flamboyantly.
The pattern of protecting the mountain was twisted to pieces, and in the next moment, a golden light rose suddenly, and the residual power struck towards the attackers, like thousands of whip shadows intertwined, the people in the mid-air did not retreat but advanced, and the mountain wind blew the sleeves flying, Raising his hand, he swayed the pure gold spiritual power, like a rain of fire falling in the sun.
He couldn't help the big formation, the light and shadow receded, and deeper formations emerged on the ground, and all the mountains and rivers shook, vowing to swallow the intruder.
Just after the accumulation of the formation was completed, another wave of spiritual power suddenly suppressed the formation.
After accumulating for a long time, it is anticlimactic.
Qi Hanzhi gradually withdrew his smile, lowered his head and glanced in the direction of Tianmiao Peak, he clearly couldn't see anything, but he seemed to be looking at the man across the fallen mountain.
He suddenly remembered that the Immortal Venerable had an old name when he was not an Immortal Venerable——Yuejun.
The second disciple of the Kunlun suzerain, who came from a prominent background and became famous at a young age, although he has a cold personality, he is not rude in dealing with others. In addition, he has a stunning appearance as talented as him, with a beautiful appearance and bright eyes and sparse eyebrows.
Back then, the moon was bright and clear, and I don't know how many people were heartbroken.
Although Qi Hanzhi was too lazy to go out, he was very familiar with these rumors.
One of his hobbies in life is to lie in a rocking chair under a sycamore tree, read some scriptures, listen to some rumors, especially love to watch the praises of Yue Jun from the Xianzong people in the early years, and read aloud when encountering wonderful things, Seeing Xie Yunlian's helpless expression, he was overjoyed.
That name was not called anymore.
Even the romantic rumors about which fairy is obsessed with the immortal have disappeared.
At that time, Xi Hanzhi thought, this old moon is now probably a reflection falling under the cold pool, and the Qinghui is still the Qinghui of that year, but it is heavy and cold, and any fairy would find it difficult to touch.
He never thought back then that the moon would pierce him one day.
Qi Hanzhi withdrew his gaze and let out a light snort.
In an instant, the clouds cleared and the wind stopped, the unfallen smoke and dust billowed, and the elders who were too late to catch up rushed into the air, only glimpsed the outline of the man, and in the next instant he disappeared in the air.
Only a loud laugh and a word——
"I would like to wish the Immortal Venerable to ascend as soon as possible."
In the quiet room, the Immortal Venerable who seemed to be turning into a stone statue opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on a point in the void, as if looking at someone through the mountain wall.
Hearing this, he suddenly laughed too.
The smile was very weak, like an empty flower blooming on the idol.
In the next second, two intertwined lines appeared between Xianzun's eyebrows, one was as bright red as blood, and the other was dimly golden.
Nanlitian, Demon Realm
In front of the entrance of Jiyuan, Jin Yundie leaned against the sealed stone pillar, raised his foot and kicked Liu Shu who was squatting aside: "Have you figured it out yet?"
Liu Shu rolled his eyes, and turned the stone slab he picked up casually. There were many words written in a mess on it, all of which were crossed out, and only the word "Ming" was circled.
"Nan Mingtian?" Jin Yun curled his lips: "It's ugly."
Liu Shu stood up abruptly, and threw the slate on Jin Yundie's head. Jin Yundie's scimitar was not out of its sheath, and while easily blocking Liu Shu's "attack", he laughed: "I almost forgot, you now Isn't it just 'there is misery', tomorrow I will send you a plaque, it's called 'Nan Ming Tian Tian Tian', what do you think?"
Unable to fight, unable to speak, Liu Shu was so angry that he threw the stone slab to the ground.
Jin Yundie gave a "tsk", picked up the stone slab, and handed it back to Liu Shu. He was really curious: "So what's going on? The good 'Nanlitian' will be renamed?"
Liu Shu gave Jin Yundie a sideways look, made a "huh" angrily, and snatched the stone slab.
What else can I do, because I'm with "Li".
Look at the big rock "Nanlitian" that your majesty came back and was lost in thought.
This was suddenly fished out of the river of love, no one would want to choke on it!
Excellent subordinates must be anxious for the king's urgent needs.
This name has to be changed, it must be changed!
Liu Shu didn't want to explain to Jin Yundie, so he just used his spiritual power to write on the slate: "Stop talking and asking less, my brother gives you a suggestion, use these two days to think of a new name for yourself."
Jin Yundie: "?"
Liu Shu went on to write: "Give 'cloud' away."
Jin Yundie still didn't understand.
With an expression of "children can't be taught", Liu Shu slapped him with a stone slab.
Jin Yundie reacted quickly and stopped him: "Follow me?"
Liu Shu: "..."
What a fool.
Jin Yundie felt that he was being looked down upon, so he raised his hand to make a gesture with Liu Shu, halfway out of the sheath of the scimitar, Liu Shu suddenly opened his eyes wide and made a quick gesture!
Without Liu Shu's gestures, Jin Yundie also felt it, and jumped forward, not caring about the embarrassment, and rolled away from the entrance of Jiyuan with Liu Shu.
In the next instant, a scorching air wave gushed out from behind him, and a clear phoenix cry broke through the sky.
Jin Yundie turned his head, his eyes were full of blazing golden red, and the phantom of the phoenix came into view. He closed his eyes, but still felt pain in both eyes, and tears flowed down his face.
"That's..." Liu Shu murmured unconsciously, forgetting that she still couldn't make a sound.
"It's Your Majesty's body." Jin Yundie blocked the eyes of Liu Shu who was still stupid: "Don't look."
The phoenix shadow slowly disintegrated, and under the noon sun, the blood-like devilish energy covered the entire sky, like the setting sun shining at night.
The brocade boots fell to the ground, and the eyes of the two people who were still sitting on the ground moved along the golden embroidered thread on the hem of the clothes, and fell on Jun Shang's chiseled face.
But the danger has not been reduced by half.
Liu Shu was short of breath, hurriedly lowered her head, stabbed the colleague beside her hard, and knelt down on one knee.
Jin Yundie came to his senses and hurriedly said, "Welcome Your Majesty."
"Jiyuan has been opened, check." The tall and tall young man flicked the blood on his fingertips, his voice was a little hoarse, and he was even more careless: "The order is passed on, five days later, Nanlitian will hold a banquet, and all immortals and demons will be invited Zong, let’s congratulate you on your return to the throne.”
The author has something to say: Happy Lantern Festival too!Today's comment also has a Lantern Festival red envelope~
Such as auditory hallucinations.
Xie Yunlian recovered from the initial weakness, picked up the long sword, and stood up from his arms.
Qi Hanzhi still knelt and sat on the spot, only lowered his hands, and raised his eyes to meet the gaze of Shang Xianzun, he suddenly understood the meaning - it was indeed something he had never seen before, it was different from the past, it could be called alienation Emotions.
He knew he heard right.
Qi Hanzhi opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment, the incident was so sudden that it reached the point of absurdity, which made him feel less real.
It's just that the lingering uneasiness was finally blown away silently by the Kunlun Mountain wind.
It doesn't seem to be without warning.
The long-term retreat and the unannounced catastrophe, the rumors about the two of them that no one dealt with, and even the withered flowers on the bedside that no one replaced. Those who were once tied to Xie Yunlian all depended on his "love" "The ordinary thing of maintenance has already collapsed in Qi Hanzhi's ignorance, forming a sign of uneasiness.
"Give me a reason." Qi Hanzhi stood up, the two were of similar stature, the black clothes and the green shirts were separated on both sides, and their swords were on the verge of breaking out.
It's just that they probably stood a little closer, but the two of them were too used to it, so they didn't notice it.
"I'm going to ascend soon."
Excuse!
"Then why did you fail today? The dignified Immortal Sect No.1 was shot down by the heart demon?" Qi Hanzhi endured and did not sneer: "Could it be that your heart demon has not reconciled with me?"
The previous worries are now mixed with daze and rising depression, like a ball of cotton stuck in his chest.
Xie Yunlian didn't answer, just disappeared in place so abruptly, and went to retreat.
The silence in the quiet room was scary.
Qi Hanzhi retreated a little distance, the brief tenderness just now seemed to have never existed, and it was different from the tense situation three months ago.
Qi Hanzhi felt that he wanted to have a good talk with Xie Yunlian.
Everything is not for no reason, he always has to make it clear.
"What's your inner demon?" Qi Hanzhi was very concerned about this. He thought about it for three months, but he couldn't figure out what fatal inner demon Xie Yunlian, who was so bright and beautiful, could have.What's more, if you get out of the heart demon, you have to make peace with him.
"It's all right." Xie Yunlian's attitude was not perfunctory, and he had a calm demeanor that was convincing.
But Qi Hanzhi didn't believe it, and went directly to check his veins, but was dodged.
Qi Hanzhi's tone was serious: "Xie Yunlian, let me take a look."
Xie Yunlian still said the same thing: "No problem."
Qi Hanzhi was silent.
Having been together for a hundred years, he and Xie Yunlian rarely had disputes, let alone to such a degree of estrangement.
The quiet room was quiet for a moment, and suddenly Xie Yunlian said: "I have been a little thin over the years, so I will leave it to you to make up for it."
Qi Hanzhi was stunned, forgetting to be angry for a while.
Seeing that he was silent, Xie Yunlian continued, "As for Ranshuang and Lin Zui..."
"Wait." Qi Hanzhi interrupted Xie Yunlian's unfinished sentence. He felt that the scene at this time was really absurd, so he said the same: "Are you... dividing the family property with me?"
Xie Yun held back his silence, which was regarded as acquiescing.
Qi Hanzhi smiled suddenly, but his expression turned completely cold.
For the first time, he realized so clearly that Xie Yunlian really wanted to reconcile with him without turning back.
Since then, it has been completely broken, and it has nothing to do with it.
I don't want to explain it to him either.
Silence again.
After a while, Qi Hanzhi suddenly said: "Recently there have been some interesting rumors in the cultivation world."
Xie Yunlian looked at him quietly.
Qi Hanzhi never took those words seriously, but at this moment, the absurd rumors suddenly pierced into his heart like a grass with thorns, and he couldn't vomit quickly: "It is rumored that Xie Xianzun has something in his heart, and now this Daoist The couple just took advantage of their looks—”
"It's true." Xie Yunlian interrupted him with a calm voice.
Like a drop of morning dew on the tip of a leaf, it fell with a "click".
Qi Hanzhi's mind went blank for a moment.
When he came back to his senses, the right hand behind his back was clenched tightly, suppressing the turbulent emotions that he didn't know.
The emotion was very inexplicable, it seemed to be far more than anger, and it was stuck in his throat. It was as if a tight string was tied to the tip of his heart. He was plucked by this faint sound, and spread to all limbs and bones in an instant, trembling endlessly.
"it is good……"
Qi Hanzhi pressed his forehead with his left hand, his slender five fingers half-covered his face, his originally camouflaged pitch-black pupils turned dark gold again, and a bright red mist surged instantly, and the turbulent magic energy flowed out, and the red-gold magic lines Spread little by little from the forehead.
There are many doubts about the matter of Heli, Qi Hanzhi can't figure it out, and he doesn't want to worry about it anymore, only Xie Yunlian's words are enough.
"it is good!"
He put down his hands, looked up at Xie Yunlian, the immortal was sitting there, like some gods and Buddhas not close to the mortal world, everything is in the heart.
The devil couldn't help laughing out loud, he couldn't tell what mood he was in, he just followed his heart and said word by word: "There is no need for the ceremony of reconciliation, my name is Qi Hanzhi, and I have nothing to do with the immortal lord." .”
As soon as the words fell, Qi Hanzhi's sea of consciousness trembled, and any connection suddenly dissipated - it was the Taoist seal belonging to "Qi Yan" and Xie Yunlian.
Qi Hanzhi denied that identity, and there was nothing left between the two of them.
Flame-like lines grew wildly from the end of the eyes, Qi Hanzhi didn't care about it, he just raised his sleeves, and treasures like hills were released from the universe in his sleeves, filling most of the quiet room: "Thank you for the hospitality of the immortal for a hundred years, There is no need for 'thin production', these are regarded as an apology."
Xie Yunlian raised his eyes: "No need..."
The words were interrupted before the words were finished, the corners of Mojun's lips raised, taking advantage of the bewitching red streaks at the corners of his eyes, he acted presumptuously like a burning flame: "I'll pay you for this day's Miaofeng."
Shuo Luo turned around, flicked his sleeves, and strode away.
Outside the quiet room, the Demon Lord lightly tapped his toes and swept to the sky above Tianmiao Peak.
In the right hand, the red-golden spiritual power surged, the mountain protection formation was touched, the golden formation pattern loomed, and the spiritual veins boiled, all gathered in the palm of the finger, condensing into a sky-reaching light blade.
This movement was bigger than the immortal lord crossing the catastrophe, and it disturbed the whole Kunlun, and the disciples and elders of the inner and outer sects rushed out.
"Sky Sky Peak? But someone wants to do something to Xianzun?"
"Have you invited the suzerain? How did this person get in here!"
"This person looks familiar, but is he a demon hiding in my sect?"
"That seems to be..."
There was a lot of discussion on the ground, and those with advanced cultivation levels rose into the clouds and rushed towards the man in black.
Qi Hanzhi didn't care much, the light blade in his hand was already formed, and he slashed down from the top of Tianmiao Mountain!
A bang.
Tianmiao Peak is broken in two from the center, Qionglou Yuyu on the top of the mountain is completely melted into powder, falling rocks are rolling down, and the Kunlun spirit pulse is trembling endlessly.
A hundred years of love is strong, but it just falls apart.
If you want to disperse, then disperse cleanly!
The sun-like spiritual power carried smoke and dust, all the elders raised their hands to resist, the smoke and dust rolled up, but the person in the center laughed wantonly and flamboyantly.
The pattern of protecting the mountain was twisted to pieces, and in the next moment, a golden light rose suddenly, and the residual power struck towards the attackers, like thousands of whip shadows intertwined, the people in the mid-air did not retreat but advanced, and the mountain wind blew the sleeves flying, Raising his hand, he swayed the pure gold spiritual power, like a rain of fire falling in the sun.
He couldn't help the big formation, the light and shadow receded, and deeper formations emerged on the ground, and all the mountains and rivers shook, vowing to swallow the intruder.
Just after the accumulation of the formation was completed, another wave of spiritual power suddenly suppressed the formation.
After accumulating for a long time, it is anticlimactic.
Qi Hanzhi gradually withdrew his smile, lowered his head and glanced in the direction of Tianmiao Peak, he clearly couldn't see anything, but he seemed to be looking at the man across the fallen mountain.
He suddenly remembered that the Immortal Venerable had an old name when he was not an Immortal Venerable——Yuejun.
The second disciple of the Kunlun suzerain, who came from a prominent background and became famous at a young age, although he has a cold personality, he is not rude in dealing with others. In addition, he has a stunning appearance as talented as him, with a beautiful appearance and bright eyes and sparse eyebrows.
Back then, the moon was bright and clear, and I don't know how many people were heartbroken.
Although Qi Hanzhi was too lazy to go out, he was very familiar with these rumors.
One of his hobbies in life is to lie in a rocking chair under a sycamore tree, read some scriptures, listen to some rumors, especially love to watch the praises of Yue Jun from the Xianzong people in the early years, and read aloud when encountering wonderful things, Seeing Xie Yunlian's helpless expression, he was overjoyed.
That name was not called anymore.
Even the romantic rumors about which fairy is obsessed with the immortal have disappeared.
At that time, Xi Hanzhi thought, this old moon is now probably a reflection falling under the cold pool, and the Qinghui is still the Qinghui of that year, but it is heavy and cold, and any fairy would find it difficult to touch.
He never thought back then that the moon would pierce him one day.
Qi Hanzhi withdrew his gaze and let out a light snort.
In an instant, the clouds cleared and the wind stopped, the unfallen smoke and dust billowed, and the elders who were too late to catch up rushed into the air, only glimpsed the outline of the man, and in the next instant he disappeared in the air.
Only a loud laugh and a word——
"I would like to wish the Immortal Venerable to ascend as soon as possible."
In the quiet room, the Immortal Venerable who seemed to be turning into a stone statue opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on a point in the void, as if looking at someone through the mountain wall.
Hearing this, he suddenly laughed too.
The smile was very weak, like an empty flower blooming on the idol.
In the next second, two intertwined lines appeared between Xianzun's eyebrows, one was as bright red as blood, and the other was dimly golden.
Nanlitian, Demon Realm
In front of the entrance of Jiyuan, Jin Yundie leaned against the sealed stone pillar, raised his foot and kicked Liu Shu who was squatting aside: "Have you figured it out yet?"
Liu Shu rolled his eyes, and turned the stone slab he picked up casually. There were many words written in a mess on it, all of which were crossed out, and only the word "Ming" was circled.
"Nan Mingtian?" Jin Yun curled his lips: "It's ugly."
Liu Shu stood up abruptly, and threw the slate on Jin Yundie's head. Jin Yundie's scimitar was not out of its sheath, and while easily blocking Liu Shu's "attack", he laughed: "I almost forgot, you now Isn't it just 'there is misery', tomorrow I will send you a plaque, it's called 'Nan Ming Tian Tian Tian', what do you think?"
Unable to fight, unable to speak, Liu Shu was so angry that he threw the stone slab to the ground.
Jin Yundie gave a "tsk", picked up the stone slab, and handed it back to Liu Shu. He was really curious: "So what's going on? The good 'Nanlitian' will be renamed?"
Liu Shu gave Jin Yundie a sideways look, made a "huh" angrily, and snatched the stone slab.
What else can I do, because I'm with "Li".
Look at the big rock "Nanlitian" that your majesty came back and was lost in thought.
This was suddenly fished out of the river of love, no one would want to choke on it!
Excellent subordinates must be anxious for the king's urgent needs.
This name has to be changed, it must be changed!
Liu Shu didn't want to explain to Jin Yundie, so he just used his spiritual power to write on the slate: "Stop talking and asking less, my brother gives you a suggestion, use these two days to think of a new name for yourself."
Jin Yundie: "?"
Liu Shu went on to write: "Give 'cloud' away."
Jin Yundie still didn't understand.
With an expression of "children can't be taught", Liu Shu slapped him with a stone slab.
Jin Yundie reacted quickly and stopped him: "Follow me?"
Liu Shu: "..."
What a fool.
Jin Yundie felt that he was being looked down upon, so he raised his hand to make a gesture with Liu Shu, halfway out of the sheath of the scimitar, Liu Shu suddenly opened his eyes wide and made a quick gesture!
Without Liu Shu's gestures, Jin Yundie also felt it, and jumped forward, not caring about the embarrassment, and rolled away from the entrance of Jiyuan with Liu Shu.
In the next instant, a scorching air wave gushed out from behind him, and a clear phoenix cry broke through the sky.
Jin Yundie turned his head, his eyes were full of blazing golden red, and the phantom of the phoenix came into view. He closed his eyes, but still felt pain in both eyes, and tears flowed down his face.
"That's..." Liu Shu murmured unconsciously, forgetting that she still couldn't make a sound.
"It's Your Majesty's body." Jin Yundie blocked the eyes of Liu Shu who was still stupid: "Don't look."
The phoenix shadow slowly disintegrated, and under the noon sun, the blood-like devilish energy covered the entire sky, like the setting sun shining at night.
The brocade boots fell to the ground, and the eyes of the two people who were still sitting on the ground moved along the golden embroidered thread on the hem of the clothes, and fell on Jun Shang's chiseled face.
But the danger has not been reduced by half.
Liu Shu was short of breath, hurriedly lowered her head, stabbed the colleague beside her hard, and knelt down on one knee.
Jin Yundie came to his senses and hurriedly said, "Welcome Your Majesty."
"Jiyuan has been opened, check." The tall and tall young man flicked the blood on his fingertips, his voice was a little hoarse, and he was even more careless: "The order is passed on, five days later, Nanlitian will hold a banquet, and all immortals and demons will be invited Zong, let’s congratulate you on your return to the throne.”
The author has something to say: Happy Lantern Festival too!Today's comment also has a Lantern Festival red envelope~
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