Only I, a big orange, can't cultivate immortality

On the willow branches on the moon, an urn of light is reflected in the stone jar in front of the corridor.

Cheng Zi lay on Immortal Linjiang's legs, her two paws neatly side by side, looking up at Immortal Linjiang and Second Uncle Jiang who were talking.

The ears turn left and right, smart and cute.

It makes people want to pull.

"Before Chengzi came to Yinyu Town, the future I calculated was an unsolvable dead end. Until he appeared, this situation was suddenly broken by the disturbance of heavenly secrets. Since that day, the future has become a chaos, even for me. , is also difficult to calculate.”

Second Uncle Jiang learned the information he had gained during this period from Linjiangxian, and there was no surprise on his face. He fiddled with the two pinches of little fluff on the tips of Cheng Zi's ears, and slowly revealed what he had previously concealed.

"Meow."

Cheng Zi pressed his hand, his puffy cheeks were full of seriousness, and asked him if he could still predict the future.

If he can figure out that the demon is about to invade, then he doesn't have to be a prophet, and he can just continue to be a carefree idyllic.

Second Uncle Jiang glanced at him sideways, and suddenly smiled: "I want to ask if I know about the invasion of heavenly demons in the near future?"

Cheng Zi was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes lit up, his fat body slammed into his arms, and gave him a hard blow to his chest.

Linjiangxian choked on the hot tea in his mouth, looked at Uncle Jiang's slightly distorted expression, wanted to laugh but could only hold back.

Don't dare to laugh at the weight of the kitten.

"Meow meow meow meow meow meow meow!"

Cheng Zi didn't notice the subtle reaction between the two of them, so he pinched Second Uncle Jiang's chest and excitedly asked him what else he knew and how to solve it after he knew it. His long tail swung like a propeller, and the air was full of golden hairs.

Second Uncle Jiang reluctantly grabbed the tail and stroked it: "It's enough for me to know about it. As for the next arrangement, do you really want to hear it?"

"Meow!"

want to hear!

Cheng Zi nodded vigorously, the ears on the top of his head were shaking, shaking, shaking, and continued to make cat fur flying all over the sky.

Needless to say, Second Uncle Jiang, Immortal Linjiang put down his teacup and pressed his ear.

Immediately afterwards, Second Uncle Jiang revealed his arrangements as Cheng Zi wished.

When narrating, he deliberately used complex long and difficult sentences to express and circled around so hard that Cheng Zi's round eyes almost turned into mosquito coils.

Even so, he still listened to the whole process with the keenness and persistence of a writer, and extracted a few key points from it.

First, ask the celestial maid to keep an eye on it. If the celestial demon shows signs of invading, report it to Uncle Jiang as soon as possible.

Second, set up a large defensive formation in the human world, mainly for the frontal battlefield, that is, if the demons dare to come, they will activate the formation to catch them all and kill them on the spot.

As for why this is a defensive formation, it is because offense is the best defense.

In this regard, the author Dad Mao gave a thumbs up.

The third and the last one involved the arrangement of formation nodes, which was a bit complicated to say, and Cheng Zi only understood one sentence—this one required someone to travel all over the world to complete it. It was not difficult, but the process was cumbersome.

Ouch!Isn't this the task tailor-made for him?

Cheng Zi straightened his drowsy head, put his hands on Uncle Jiang's shoulders, and volunteered to take the job.

"You want to set up formation nodes? That's fine." Uncle Jiang pinched his fat paw pad and asked with a smile, "But this is definitely not done by one person...a cat can do it alone. Who do you plan to go with?"

"Well?"

Cheng Zi held the other paw that was not pinched in his mouth, his eyeballs rolled around a few times, and floated past Linjiang Immortal, then hesitantly meowed a name: Jiang Shuke.

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The funny effect is directly full.

Second Uncle Jiang laughed out loud, and poked Cheng Zi's face lightly with his finger: "You, you, really... well, then I will entrust you with this arduous task, but I think you should be more careful about whom to find as a partner." Think about it."

As he spoke, he winked at Cheng Zi, motioning him to look at Immortal Linjiang next to him.

So Cheng Zi turned his head away, opened a pair of big innocent eyes, didn't say anything, just blinked twice, which softened Linjiang Xian's heart.

"Choose me?" Immortal Linjiang spread out her palm to him, Yubai's fingers were slender and beautiful.

Cheng Zi smiled brightly, hugged his palm happily, buried her head in it, and rubbed against him coquettishly.

The fluffy touch in the palm made up for the displeasure in Immortal Linjiang's heart that he was not chosen in the first place.

But how did he know that Cheng Zi had learned to hide his emotions, hiding the reason for his momentary hesitation so that even he couldn't tell.

After dinner, Cheng Zi squatted on the roof to watch the moon and falling snow, his golden hair was covered with a circle of silver light, looking mysterious and holy.

He looked at the moon for a while, was drenched in the snow for a while, and suddenly his eyes blurred, and a handsome figure descended from the sky, stopped neatly beside him, and sat down with his clothes tossed.

Cheng Zi turned his head and saw little phoenix's long black hair mixed with red, the burning phoenix flower on the center of his brow, and his eyes that were backlighted clearly.

"I'm back." Little Phoenix raised his hand to sweep away the snow on his head, and greeted him familiarly, "How is it? Did you have fun leaving Yinyu Town?"

Cheng Zi pursed her lips, put her chin on his lap, turned over again, revealing her soft belly, and hugged his arm when he couldn't help but reach out to rub it, but gave a serious meow.

This time, I gained a lot from going out, everything that needs to be clarified has been clarified, and some things that are worth worrying about have also found solutions.

"But you don't look happy." Little Phoenix approached Cheng Zi, his eyes were clear and vicissitudes, "I don't like the way you look unhappy."

Cheng Zi turned his head away, curled up his body, buried his head in his belly, and made a ball, but it was about to hang on his hand again.

Cheng Zi thought for a long time, and told a story to Little Phoenix.

A crappy author became the protagonist in his novel. After foolishly following the plot for a lifetime, he found that all the suffering in this life was written by himself.Those who he cared about also died under his pen.

"Meow meow meow!" Cheng Zi beeped loudly.

Do you think he committed a crime?

Little Phoenix let out a "chi" laugh, and rubbed his head vigorously, and after a while, he had no choice but to stop laughing.

"The author is quite sinister, but how does he know that the plot he wrote is not the choice from the heart of the characters?"

Cheng Zi opened his paws and carefully exposed his eyes: "Meow?"

"If the people he writes really have life, can think normally, and have the right to choose, they will not be controlled by his pen."

Xiao Fenghuang narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly: "Many times it is not fate that pushes people away, but people push fate forward. It is their choices at each life node that determine the outcome, and the outcome in turn shapes fate. So don't blame the author, and don't complain about fate."

Lin Jiangxian once said that those who believe in fate are the most troubled by fate.

Xiao Fenghuang's words at this time are undoubtedly the most appropriate annotations for his point of view.

Cheng Zi was still stupid, unable to understand the deep meaning of their words, and had no connection with the deeper philosophy of life.

But the knot in his heart was unraveled inexplicably after all.

Cheng Zi raised his hind legs and scratched his ears. After a while, he felt relieved and laughed too.

Forget it, I don’t want to have some of these.

Anyway, the second week has already played a brand new customs clearance route, and there are big bosses leading the team by his side. Seeing that victory is ahead, he should not be entangled, just lie down and pass the level.

What does your game maker's stupidity have to do with my second week player?

Cheng Zi happily convinced himself.

"Happy?" Little Phoenix asked with a smile.

"Meow—" Cheng Zi elongated the ending sound softly.

……

There is a cellar in the kitchen of the Jiang family, which is usually used to store pickled vegetables and self-brewed wine. It is cold in winter and cool in summer, and it is pitch black no matter what time of day it is.

Put Uncle Jiang on top to do the cleaning work, Lady Liu went down to the cellar with the lamp in hand, groping forward while holding on to the wall, and pressed the mechanism on the wall after walking more than ten meters.

The hidden door in front of him opened, revealing a light inside.

Liu Niangzi entered the secret door, and what appeared in front of her was a small bamboo house.

The room was a bit empty, with only a bed, a bookshelf next to the bed, and a low wooden table in front of the window.The candle lamp was placed on the table, and the warm light surrounded the person sleeping on the couch.

He was dressed in white, his skin was pale, his hair was also snow-white, his face was still exquisite and handsome, but there was a haggard and decayed aura, and there was blackness between his brows, which made him feel ominous.

If Cheng Zi or Linjiang Immortal were here, they would be able to recognize him as Lu Liuyuan, the former master of Yunshang Mansion.

His second personality, Yu Changsheng, is the ultimate villain who started the catastrophe in the last Zhoumu.

However, at this moment, Lu Liuyuan and his second personality are tightly bound on this narrow bed by the golden silk-woven rope, and they can't even be called conscious.

And at the head of the bed, a brown-haired fox that was also bound here was glaring at Miss Liu who had just entered.

Miss Liu ignored it, walked to the bed, looked at the person on the bed, and sighed before speaking.

Lu Liuyuan frowned slightly, but was awakened by her sigh, and slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing this, the brown-haired fox was surprised and delighted, and wanted to rush to his side, but it was difficult to break through the spell that imprisoned him, and he couldn't even transmit his voice.

Realizing this, it was a little dejected, and couldn't do anything else except stare at its rarely sober master.

"The devil's energy enters the body and penetrates into the soul." Mrs. Liu said flatly, "Mr. Lu, do you know that you are hopeless?"

Lu Liuyuan opened his mouth, but did not make a sound, but first showed a relieved smile.

This reaction was exactly the opposite of the furious fox.

"I know." Lu Liuyuan's hoarse voice was filled with joy that could not be concealed, "Because of this, I was controlled so as not to be manipulated by the devilish energy and go astray."

Liu Niangzi stared at him for a while: "You don't have any resentment in your heart?"

"None." Lu Liuyuan shook his head. If his body didn't allow him, he would have laughed out loud, "I only regret not being able to die earlier, not earlier... to see my Highness."

"..."

Lady Liu had nothing to say, she got up holding the lamp and wanted to leave, ending today's routine visit.

Walking to the door, Lu Liuyuan suddenly stopped her.

"Liu Nuxia, will the souls of those who died from the erosion of devil energy also disappear and return to heaven and earth?"

Lady Liu tightly clenched her hand on the lamp: "...Yes." "That's good." Lu Liuyuan breathed a sigh of relief, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, "I used to hear stories about descendants of the Jiang family, I can’t escape the saying that deep love will never last. But I see that Jiang’s family can meet a bosom lover from generation to generation, and they always get married in the end. I don’t know how much luckier than ordinary people. Even if the love is deep and the life is long, why bother.”

"The 'families' of the Jiang family are not so easy to succeed. You only see their sweetness, but you never see how long and painful the journey they have gone through before they hold each other's hands?"

Liu Niangzi couldn't help but retort, there was some injustice in her tone, and more of it was pity for him who was obsessed with him.

"Your Highness has passed away for many years."

She walked out the door slowly, and a merciless reprimand fell behind her:

"It turns out that you still refuse to admit that you were wrong."

In the room, Lu Liuyuan froze.

A rusty smell gushed from his throat and spilled into his mouth, all he spit out was blood.

There was a flash of blackness between his brows, and his stiff expression instantly became fierce.At the same time, the fairy ropes tied to his hands and feet glowed with golden light.

It was Yu Changsheng who came out.

"That idiot doesn't admit it, but I admit it! I admit I was wrong, but so what?"

Yu Changsheng's face was full of distorted killing intent, and he smiled suddenly, and the smile was also very sad and tragic.

"so what……"

"He never even looked at me..."

……

After Cheng Zi and Lin Jiangxian agreed to set off with Xiao Fenghuang tomorrow morning to set up formation nodes, they rested overnight at Jiang's house.

They each had a beautiful dream, but they forgot it before they woke up.

Early the next morning, just after dawn, Cheng Zi was woken up by the neighbor's big rooster.

He rolled down from Jiang Shuke's pillow, stretched his hands and feet against the quilt, and stretched comfortably.

But when he stretched his waist halfway, he asked Linjiang Immortal, who was waiting for a rabbit, to pick it up, carried him to the well to wash, and carried it on his shoulders to set off.

Cheng Zi hung on his body like a scarf, stretched her small head towards his eyes, and meowed and yelled suspiciously.

What are you in such a hurry for?He hasn't had breakfast yet!And the little phoenix hasn't come yet!

"Don't eat, don't wait for him anymore, it's urgent."

Immortal Linjiang stepped on the clouds and jumped up, riding the clouds and driving the fog like a hot wheel, and headed straight to the northern desert.

Cheng Zi frowned, holding his big cat's head, but he couldn't figure it out.

Until they arrived at the destination, a precious water source in the yellow sand of the desert - a small stream formed by the water rising from the underground river.

There should have been such a stream here, but when the Linjiang Immortal landed, Cheng Zi only saw a dry, faint waterway, and the surrounding sand was moist, but he couldn't see a drop of water.

"Meow?"

what's the situation?

Cheng Zi scratched his head with his paws and asked.

Immortal Linjiang sighed helplessly: "The water source here is connected to the underground spiritual spring water vein, which is one of the places where the formation nodes are arranged. Originally, we could directly locate the water vein with the help of the water source, but now... we are late step."

As he spoke, he glanced at the herd of camels in front of him after drinking the water and leaving leisurely.

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Cheng Zi also saw the group of camels, but he didn't care, and asked hopefully, "Meow meow meow?"

You are the mountain god of Jishan, don't you have a way to lock the water vein?

"This is the Northern Wilderness, which is different from other places. It is the place where the gods of the society... fell, and all kinds of magic are changed." Linjiang Immortal's expression is indescribable, "Even if it is me, I can't use too many spells here."

"..."

So, it's all the fault of those camels?

Cheng Zi's cat's pupils turned into dead fish eyes, and then opened his small mangosteen-like paw pads, casting dangerous and salivating eyes on the buttocks of the camels in the distance.

A dozen dishes pointing to camels played back in his mind... no, it was punishment.