Iceman Family

The days without Qinglian were boring, and I no longer used my consciousness to investigate interesting things in the mortal world. I slept soundly in my mansion day and night, and one day I accidentally fell asleep. Head, when you wake up, everything has been turned upside down overnight.

After all, the source of this trouble lies with me.

In my sleep, the spiritual energy released by me will gradually become thinner, and the avatar transformed by the immortal power soul will also have abnormal shapes, so when I was intoxicated in the dream, the avatar that was covering up for Lu Dongbin was taken away. Shangxian, who worked with him, saw through it.Because the Supreme Immortal couldn't identify the source of my celestial power, when he hurriedly reported it to Queen Mother Xi, the avatar had dissipated in smoke, so Queen Mother West didn't know that it was me, Patriarch Dingyun, who was covering up for Lu Dongbin , He hurriedly descended to the world in person, and directly caught Lu Dongbin who was making out with Yati.

This time it was good, the one he fell in love with was not an ordinary mortal girl, but a burly man who dressed up as a woman to make a living as a performer. The Queen Mother of the West was shocked and furious.She drove Yati into the underworld and handed it over to Emperor Yan Luo for interrogation, while she took Lu Dongbin to the Kunlun Terrace, where she ordered Lei Gong Dian Mu and many servant gods to cast down the heavenly punishment without interruption, which almost knocked him out of his wits.

After He Xiangu passed through Guishui, she learned that her master was punished because of her feelings, and with Han Xiangzi's persuasion, she finally realized it.After all, Lu Dongbin is their respected teacher with deep affection, and he couldn't keep calm no matter what happened, so he wanted to come to me to discuss.Unexpectedly, after Lu Dongbin's avatar dissipated, the spiritual breath supported by my immortal power, saw that I hadn't taken it back for a long time, so I submerged into the restriction I set up outside the fairy island on my own initiative, and at the same time strengthened it, that Even my seniors and brothers can no longer come in and look for me.

He Xiangu and Han Xiangzi were very panicked without me, an old ancestor who could give advice. The direct line of immortals headed by the Queen Mother of the West suppressed the grievances of thousands of years. They didn't stay silent for a long time before setting off a wave of uprising.

The immortals in the direct line of heaven all have companions, and the Queen Mother of the West and the Prince of the East are one of them.They demanded these ascetics to serve them from the mortal world as superiors, but they themselves regarded themselves as the children of the original gods and enjoyed the supreme privileges. Isn't this only allowing state officials to set fires and not allow people to light lamps?

So this became the beginning of "The Legend of the Eight Immortals".

After the queen mother cut off Lu Dongbin's immortal root and drove him into the three thousand realms in chaos to wash his sins, Han Xiangzi took the girl with the same name as Qinglian to steal the marriage book from the old man Yuexia, and married them. Go to the mortal world together to find their destined people.

Han Xiangzi's predestined relationship is actually this girl of dragon and feather mixed blood, but they have no affection, they have always been close friends, but the immortals who rebelled with them obviously believe that the two are husband and wife, even He Xiangu also agrees. No exception.Except for Han Xiangzi, the rest of the rebellious immortals lived a happy life when they found their love. When the Queen Mother of the West finally became furious, due to the time difference between heaven and earth, some immortals even gave birth to half-immortal children.

After the queen mother smashed them into ghosts, she threw those half-immortal children into the animal realm or the Shura realm, and tore up all the sealed primordial spirits in ancient books, letting them fall into the human world with the wind.

After Zi Xiao Lingjun learned that his father had gone to the Three Thousand Worlds to experience calamities, he spoke ill of the Queen Mother, and when he was stripped of his cultivation and had to start all over again, he strayed into the magic way. .

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By the time I woke up, everything had settled down.

All the changes caught me off guard. After learning the details of this incident, I seemed to have been hit in the head; when I stumbled and released my spiritual consciousness to perceive the world, it had indeed become strange and vicissitudes.All my lovers were convicted and sent to the Three Thousand Realms, and their souls have been scattered in the six realms since then. My lover Qinglian has also disappeared, and I am alone again after ten thousand years.

After I became immortal, this was the first time I felt so profoundly helpless.

Just when I let go of the worries in my heart for a while and drove the crane to find Qinglian's whereabouts, an unexpected guest came to Xianzhou.

"I don't know why Yuanjun came to Dingyun?" I looked at the light and graceful Yuyi in front of me, although I really wanted to look surprised, but my heart was really bitter, so I had to ask calmly.

Doumu Yuanjun put away the feather coat that was flying in the air, lightly tapped the air with his slender fingers, and summoned a lotus flower bathed in holy light out of thin air, and walked slowly in front of me while holding it, then said: "Dingyun , I have a small matter to trouble you." Seeing me suddenly staring at the lotus, she showed doubts, and said: "Before the calamity, Xiangu entrusted her precious son to me. I I haven't had any children for many years, and I'm a little worried that I won't be able to raise him well, Dingyun has been with him for many years in this fairy continent, so I'll leave it to you to raise him."

There is no place to find when you break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.After seeing Doumu Yuanjun off, I ran non-stop to the thatched hut where the treasures were refined in the past, and began to use my celestial power to re-soul the lotus flower.

As soon as I looked up, the little boy in the bellyband sat on the cauldron and looked at me curiously.

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As expected, He Xiangu washed away his memory and his spiritual cultivation, and now he has become the ignorant and ignorant child back then.

And the ignorant and ignorant child in front of me fell in love with me again as a newborn chick.

It took me about ten years to recuperate Qinglian's frail body; it took me another ten years to recover his memory.But the cultivation base that has been destroyed and the aura that is almost exhausted are powerless.

Now he is no longer a treasure, but a person.

An ordinary person who has no spiritual roots and can live for dozens of years at most, not a god who is the same age as the world.

The source of the spiritual power of the treasure is the immortal who dripped blood with it during the refining process. Qinglian is the son raised by He Xiangu with her spiritual breath. Now that her immortal roots are cut off, he can no longer be a treasure.Neither the immortal medicine nor the forbidden technique could pull back his progress towards the end.

During the past 20 years, because the Eight Immortals who ruled the East China Sea with immortal power have become mortals, Dinghaizhu fell into the bottom of the sea and disappeared.I vaguely feel that I will live for a long time, until the end of the world; but Qinglian, his time is numbered.

On the first night after Qinglian regained her memory, she forced me to possess him with the hottest and most seductive gesture.

"Dingyun..."

We lingered to death on the cold jade couch, as if we wanted to make up for the missed years overnight.I bit my rosy and slightly fragrant lips in front of me, entangled with the soft and hot tongue, and kept forcing him to swallow my saliva; my fingers twirled repeatedly on a pair of gorgeous nipples until he stood up impatiently breast, bringing two ruddy pomegranate seeds to my lips, begging to be licked and caressed.

I was sucking the thin and sharp nipples erotically, while he panted violently amidst the sound of *water, and after a while, he slid down, lowered his head, took my thick and firm thing into his mouth, and licked and kissed it After getting wet, he raised his buttocks and swallowed it with the well-developed hole. "Hmm... Dingyun..."

After the soul and the flesh were closely combined, I stroked the round and firm buttocks in my hand, and bumped them again and again in the wet, hot and tender tunnel. Hearing his distraught moans, my stomach swelled again. a bit.The blue hair hanging on the shoulders was wet with sweat, and in the faint musk, I rubbed his increasingly swollen penis, playing with the soft and tender double balls with my fingertips, letting the white water dripping from the top of the penis Tears wet the palms, and the impact under the body became more fierce.

"Uh...uhha..." The pink balls twitched in the palm of my hand, the tight fleshy wall shrunk slightly to swallow my body deeper, and the fragile top was finally hard to squeeze again under the squeeze of the tender flesh Endure it, pour all the scalding white turbidity into the tender intestines.His back straightened suddenly, and the penis still held by me trembled slightly, spraying on my chest.

The softened thing stays in Qinglian's warm body. After the orgasm, he cuddles with me tightly, sticking out the tip of his red tongue to lick away the white liquid on my chest.Feeling the tight opening and closing of my small i hole, I couldn't help but get hot again, lifted my body in the aftertaste of pleasure, held his waist and began to move gently.

Immortals are never tired.

When we finally stopped this seemingly endless sex, Qinglian's mortal body couldn't bear it anymore, she could only hang on me and sigh lightly.He looked up at the bright red sunset outside the elegant wooden window, and leaned quietly on my shoulder. After a long time, he uttered the first complete sentence after he recovered his memory: "...Dingyun, isn't it ironic?"

I was taken aback for a moment, and then I saw him standing up, staring at me and smiling wryly at the same time. "The elders of the Eight Immortals, including my mother, gave birth to feelings that immortals should not have, so they were relegated to all walks of life; but we can enjoy ourselves here without being noticed by any of the immortals, and we will not be punished. "He suddenly raised his hand hanging by his side, and slowly stroked his chest.Xu Shi thought of the lively scene of Xianzhou when the Eight Immortals were still there. After the joy of reuniting with me, his expression clearly showed a trace of complicated nostalgia.

I looked at him, and the little sadness that I had tried my best to suppress in my heart finally came out.The Eight Immortals were enlightened by me back then, and each of them was my beloved disciple. Thinking of the suffering they endured in the Three Thousand Realms, and thinking of my current happiness, I feel a little sad.

If there seems to be no confusion and anxiety surrounded me again, the face of the Eight Immortals suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.I have been indifferent for many years, because I really know that I am powerless to resist the Queen Mother of the West, and I don't want to take the risk to try.After all, as long as my immortal ancestor's seat is still there, I can use my private power to visit them in the mortal world from time to time. could be worse.

"Qinglian, what do you think?" I was silent for a while, looking at him and asked.

Qinglian turned her head away, and after a long time said in a calm and helpless voice: "... I am a selfish person after all."

I understand what that means.

He didn't want me to take risks, and he didn't want to lose the days and nights he could be with me.

So I never mentioned the matter that disturbed the minds of the two of them again, and the days in Xianzhou were very warm and peaceful.Whenever I am teasing the rare birds and animals on the shore of the grassy fairy lake, I can see him cleaning his guqin not far away, playing a piece of light music for me; at dusk When I returned from inspecting the East China Sea, he would also brew tea and wine for me in the mansion, with the gentle expression on his face as always, just like my virtuous wife.

Night is endless lingering.

Time flows slowly like water, day after day I perceive the world through my spiritual consciousness, and I finally found a way to save the Eight Immortals.That is, I temporarily sealed my soul and immortal roots, reincarnated in reincarnation, and retrieved the remaining pages of the eight immortals' respective soul books with a mortal body.Only in this way can I avoid the eyes and ears of Queen Mother Xi and help them escape the sea of ​​suffering.

One day, I pretended to be inadvertent and looked out of Xianzhou, and said to the person who was cooking wine with lowered eyebrows, "Qinglian, if I go to the world and reincarnate, you will be lonely if you stay alone in this Xianzhou?"

"...Why do I have to stay here?" This is not the first time I have asked this question, his tone seemed a bit annoyed, he looked at me sideways for a long time, and finally sighed in compromise, "If you insist on If you want to go, I will accompany you."

I was stunned for a moment, thinking about the scene of our parting in decades later, I couldn't help feeling sad, and I just said for a long time: "But once you drink Mengpo soup, you will never remember my name and name again." gone."

He stopped pouring wine for me, raised his head and chuckled slightly:

"Who said that? Even if I have no memory, I will definitely find you. I only hope that you won't be frightened by my hospitality at that time."

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These are the words I heard in the magic sound array in Fenxiang City a long time later.

I finally gave up the idea of ​​collecting all the broken pages in the reincarnation world, because Qinglian couldn't wait for me.I don't know how much time there is for him with a mortal body to squander. I only know that if I go to reincarnation once, I am afraid that when I return to the sky, Qinglian will have turned into a speck of dust in the realm of nothingness.

"Dingyun, I want to be a blue bird in the next life." He looked at the blue birds of the holy spirit flying over the fairy island, and said suddenly.

I took him into my arms and called those blue birds over with my spiritual sense. I watched them land on our shoulders, and asked puzzledly, "Why do you want to be blue birds?"

He stroked the blue bird's soft blue feathers, and said softly: "If I were born as Qinglian, I would have to rely on Mizuki to survive, and the blue bird has wings for flying, so no matter where you are, I will can be found."

The leisure picture scroll of the blue bird and the beauty spread out in front of me, I was silent for a long time, then I lowered my head and kissed him on the cheek. "Okay, if you say you want to be a blue bird, then be a blue bird."

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At the age of 30, Qinglian already had the same charm as the later Guanlianyin. While her temperament became more calm and stable, she also had more and more tricks to seduce and tease me.

At the age of 40, his face was still young, but the mortal body had passed its peak age, and it seemed to be struggling when we were happy, but the desire remained unchanged, and the gentle eyes remained lingering.

At the age of 50, his temples were finally stained with hoarfrost, but the elegance of his youth has not diminished by half, and his gestures are full of the demeanor of a wise elder. Seeing that I often look at him worriedly, he smiled gently : "Dingyun, I can still pluck the strings."

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There is a time when flowers wither.

After Qinglian died, I took in two apprentices.

One is Jue Yuanzi and the other is Jingxuzi.