I fell in love after the ashes

With Ji Xuan's strong guarantee, Tunan believed Yuwen's words.However, because of his deep love for Fairy Xiaolan, he would come to Tai Chi Palace to stay for three hours every day.

This is not a big deal. After all, Phalaenopsis and Tunan are in a period of passionate love. Even if they can't talk, Tunan thinks it is good to have a few glances.But Ji Xuan was very dissatisfied with this, he didn't show any sympathy, and was quite domineering, until Yuwen begged for mercy, and then allowed him to stay in the greenhouse for two hours.Tunan was able to talk for two hours with his sleeping beloved girl.

Tunan originally thought that Yuwen used some sophisticated method to save people. After a few days of observation, he found that Yuwen placed his Phalaenopsis and other flower species in the greenhouse together without any distinction. Fertilize with water, and move slowly and leisurely, just like a mortal gardener treats the flowers and plants in the garden.

Tunan was not angry, especially when he had to squat down and look down to see the small pea eyes of the little ginseng fruit, he really couldn't be angry with this little guy who could be crushed to death with one finger.In his bones, he has a good impression of this fragile-looking thing, or maybe ginseng fruit naturally has a reassuring atmosphere.A few days later he raised his doubts.

Yuwen stood on the flower stand at that time and said: "General Tunan, there is a saying in the world that illnesses are cured like spinning silk, and the same is true for the recovery of immortals. The foundation of Fairy Xiaolan is destroyed, which is equivalent to re-cultivation. It should be accumulated from thin to small to more. Start with the most basic plants, don't rush forward."

Tunan said: "I'm just impatient, you little thing, you probably don't understand my feelings?"

He was a little sad, as if he wanted to touch Yuwen's head, but the shadow brought pressure, Yuwen hid slightly, stepped on the ground, and fell down.

Although Tunan was tall and mighty, with quick movements, he quickly scooped up Yuwen with a quick eye.

Yuwen clutched her bumped arm, "You scared me."

Tunan: "..."

Yuwen was caught in his palm and said: "Yesterday Fairy Xiaolan sent me a message, telling you not to bother her anymore, she wants to retreat and practice. General Tunan, it's just these two hours, come here with me to talk Speak?"

……

Yuwen stayed behind because he wanted to ask about the current situation of Jiuchongtian in the past 1 years.The records of the prehistoric times of thousands of years have been polished by historians in the annals. It goes without saying that they are true, but there are some gaps with the actual situation.

The best way is to find someone who has experienced these 1 years, who is honest and not so narrow-minded.

Yuwen asked: "General Tunan, I am the Jiuchongtian who admires Emperor Jixuan. I was born in the Western Paradise, and Buddhist monks say that my family does not lie. I want to ask you. It is recorded in history that Emperor Jixuan, the Eastern Tai Chi, was born ten thousand years ago. , Ten thousand years ago, how long ago was it?"

Tu Nan thought for a while and said: "Before the Great War of Gods and Demons, I went down to the world and met Fairy Xiaolan. Well, it was my love. When I returned to the Nine Heavens, the emperor was already a famous god. I practiced in the Three Realms. Becoming a god can be counted. Later, in the battle between gods and demons, Lingxiao Shenjun died and his soul disappeared, and Jiuchongtian was defeated and frustrated. When everyone was at a loss, it was the emperor who stepped forward to reverse the situation and defeated the previous demon king Pei Yue , repel the demon army, and keep the Jiuchongtian stable."

Jiuchongtian is the center of the Three Realms, once the gods lose and let those bloodthirsty demons occupy Jiuzhongtian, then the Three Realms will suffer catastrophe.

Yuwen was stunned for a moment, as if he felt that he heard it wrong: "Which god died in the battle between gods and demons?"

Tu Nan understood, and said with regret: "Ling Xiao, the seventh god in the prehistoric history."

……

One day Ji Xuan was lying on a deck chair next to the fish pond, holding a fishing rod in his hand. After reading the scriptures for a while, he felt drowsy, and suddenly woke up: it had been two hours, and the ginseng fruit hadn't come to him.

He threw away his fishing rod, put the book in his pocket, and wandered to the greenhouse, just in time to catch the ginseng fruit nestled in General Tunan's arms, looking sluggish.

The flower house ushered in the owner, and the flowers rushed to bloom because of Yuwen's spirituality, but their owner didn't turn his attention away, and his face was gloomy and cold, and his tone was like the frozen snow in Tianshan Mountain: "What are you doing!"

Tunan was so frightened that he almost knocked over the ginseng fruit on his knee, and quickly stood up and said, "Oh, please forgive me!"

Ji Xuan glanced over with a cold look, walked over and put the ginseng fruit into his arms in person. His movements were smooth, and his slender white fingers touched the two green leaves on the top of the ginseng fruit. The oath was very obvious.

Tunan: "..."

Yuwen grabbed Ji Xuan's clothes with her small hands, and Ji Xuan had the lingering scent of hibiscus flowers, which smelled nice.

Ji Xuan's face was solemn and solemn, and he strode away with the ginseng fruit in his arms. He came to the greenhouse just to catch the playful little guy back.

……

The sky of Jiuchongtian is immutable, the sky is clear during the day, the sky is full of rays in the evening, and the Milky Way is bright at night.However, there has never been a god who has eternal life. They all lived for tens of thousands of years and died, just like birth, old age, sickness and death in the mortal world.

In the previous life, the friendship between Yuwen and Ling Xiao was actually not close. They were probably the same gods in the Nine Heavens, with responsibilities and expectations. Just a friendly nod.

However, it was such a god who was highly respected and respected the spirit of mana, so he fell down so lightly.

Ji Xuan gritted his teeth and looked at the little thing laying on his chest, "I didn't pay attention, and I made new friends again? Hugging and hugging happened?"

Yuwen retorted: "General Tunan is comforting me."

Ji Xuandao: "His mortal love is still a plant, why is he still in the mood to comfort you?"

Yuwen said: "Dijun, don't be cynical, General Tunan has no malicious intentions. We are talking about other things. I may not be able to understand this matter. I want to ask Dijun, will all the gods in the sky die? ? It’s like the soul disappears and the Three Realms can’t be found again?”

Ji Xuan: "Why did you say this suddenly?"

Yuwen said: "During the war of gods and demons thousands of years ago, God Lord Lingxiao was severely injured and disappeared in ashes. God Lord Lingxiao was the seventh God Lord in the history of the prehistoric world. His cultivation base was profound and his magic power was superb. How could he just disappear like this? What? That's why I feel a little uncomfortable. Maybe I'm thinking too much."

Ji Xuan's eyes darkened slightly: "So far no god can live forever, and neither do I."

Ji Xuan stretched out his hand to lift the ginseng fruit again, and asked, "You are hurting yourself because of a god who has never met before, little thing, the top ten gods in the history of the prehistoric, are they all your idols? I was born too late." If you don’t make it to the top of the list, otherwise you won’t be in the top three, and the top five will definitely be fine. Forget it, if you dare to see such a fairy running after you, you will break your leg by climbing the wall.”