What is wrong with raising snakes?

"I said it, I said it this way, you just listen to it..."

"Then start again," Yan Fenglang interrupted him, approaching Xuan Qingci, staring into his red eyes, "I don't know what happened in the past, but I thought about it, as long as it is something I have done, I will Face it. Maybe I'll remember it while you're talking?"

When Xuan Qingci said that, he felt his face was a little hot, and he curled his lips and replied: "It's a long story, I don't know where to start..."

Yan Fenglang subconsciously remembered Xuan Qingci's impatient "Let's make a long story short", and pursed his lips and replied, "No rush, there will be plenty of time in the future."

Xuan Qingci was shocked, his slightly hot face was about to burn at this moment, he took a step closer to Yan Fenglang, and asked him: "Aren't you driving me away?"

Yan Fenglang ignored him, and left Leichi in a flash. Xuan Qingci followed closely after seeing him, and kept asking: "Did you remember something? Do you still remember Cang Yunbai? Do you..."

A smile flickered across the corner of Yan Fenglang's mouth, thinking that he was avoiding him because he drove him away earlier.He turned around and looked at Xuan Qingci with an ambiguous expression.

"I only remember you now."

Just at this moment, a golden light came from the sky, Xuan Qingci glanced at Yan Fenglang again.

Yan Fenglang received the golden light, his complexion instantly gloomy, and he looked at Xuan Qingci with a touch of coldness in his eyes.The latter shrank his neck for some unknown reason, looked at the golden light in his hand curiously, and said nothing.

Yan Fenglang looked at the way he blinked his eyes, and began to think, if Xuan Qingci was really by his side, sooner or later Di Ku would notice him, in case...

"You wait for me in the cypress forest for a few days, I have something important to deal with."

"and many more!"

Yan Fenglang paused, then turned to look at him: "You don't want to?"

Xuan Qingci looked disappointed, and said: "40 years, I will wait for you for another 40 years, if you forget me again..."

Yan Fenglang let out a "puchi" laugh: "What are you thinking? I just went to participate in the marriage ceremony of the Dragon Clan..."

Before the words were finished, Xuan Qingci suddenly approached Yan Fenglang, and the warm snake's breath sprayed his face, and he became nervous.

"Can I go?" Xuan Qingci was discussing with Yan Fenglang almost in a begging tone, but he squinted his eyes as if he was giving orders to Yan Fenglang, and the latter suddenly turned cold.

"No."

Xuan Qingci blinked his eyes, and leaned closer to Yan Fenglang again, he really didn't want to wait another 40 years, he was afraid that Yan Fenglang would not come back after leaving.

"I won't trouble you, just put me in your sleeve like last time..."

Yan Fenglang immediately recalled the smooth and cold touch, and then looked at Xuan Qingci with a serious face in front of him. Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, and then it beat like crazy, and the heat rushed from his chest to his face.

"……it is good."

Xuan Qingci looked at his face gradually tainted by crimson color, and suddenly understood something, chuckled and turned into a tiny blue snake hanging on Yan Fenglang's shoulder, but accidentally slipped off his shoulder and was caught Yan Fenglang supported it with his hands.

"Puff fellow~"

Thank you.

"Remember, you must not turn into a human body, otherwise, once the Emperor of Heaven finds out, it will not be solved by Tianlei." Yan Fenglang touched the young snake in his hand, and couldn't help reminding softly, suddenly felt like talking to such a Xuan Qingci It's very interesting, especially watching it spitting snake letters and trying to straighten up.

"Puff fellow~"

Listen to you.

Yan Fenglang's heart suddenly missed another beat.

Xie Bi'an, who was staying in his bamboo slips, looked up at the sky with his chin raised, touched the whisk, and said to Fan Wujiu, "Look, our Shangxian's heart is full of spring."

"Where did you know that?" Fan Wujiu frowned, looked at the sky like him, and asked in puzzlement.

Xie Bi'an gave him a blank look, and the smile on his face was even wider, pointing to the sky above Fengdu City, and said: "Look, we have been here for a few months, and the sky in Fengdu City has never seen such a strange phenomenon. scene?"

I saw a crimson nebula appearing in the sky above Fengdu City, countless stars seemed to be embedded in the nebula, moving slowly with the rhythm of the nebula, from shallow to deep, and then from deep to shallow, densely covered Over the entire city of Fengdu, the originally dark sky was no longer seen, and the breeze blowing from the northwest carried the fragrance of cypress trees.

"What's the matter, maybe it happened in previous years." Fan Wujiu replied.

Xie Bi'an rolled his eyes at him again, and said: "I don't think so, that Shangxian looks pure-hearted and ascetic, he doesn't look like someone who has ever been tempted..."

"You know again?" Fan Wujiu frowned even more, "Shangxian is not a heartless person, how could he not be tempted?"

"I bet you that Yan Fenglang has been tempted for hundreds of years, no! In thousands or even tens of thousands of years, he has been tempted just once!"

"Meaningless."

"Hey! What if you lose?"

Fan Wujiu stopped, rubbed his chin and thought for a while, and said, "From now on, I will be obsessed with life, and you will enjoy the rewards."

"Okay!"

At this time, Yan Fenglang was taking Xuan Qingci to the border between the heavenly world and the human world.Xuan Qingci looked at this place and narrowed his red eyes.This is exactly the place where Yan Fenglang met Yan Fenglang for the first time that year - Yuechi.

He never thought that in the past 40 years, he was so close to Yan Fenglang.

Yan Fenglang didn't notice the strangeness of Xuan Qing Ci. This place is not the only passage from the heaven to the human world, but it is the place where he reached the human world from Yan Jundian.

Xuan Qingci's body was wrapped around Yan Fenglang's wrist, but after a while, he realized that Yan Fenglang's speed was too fast and his own length was not enough. The head was exposed between the cracks, quietly probing the way to the heaven.

Yan Fenglang only felt a cold sensation coming from his fingers, and touched it with his thumb, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly, drawing a nice arc.

Yanjun Palace has always been deserted, not as magnificent as Zihui Palace, except for the gluttonous residence, Yanjun Palace is probably the most gloomy place in the entire heaven.

Not only are the little fairies serving Yan Jun pitifully few, but the things that decorate the palace are also very gloomy. The overwhelming Nether grass grows to the ceiling, and the radiant green vine scriptures are entwined and spread among the black leaves... making the entire Yan Jun Palace extremely gloomy. gloomy.

However, Yan Fenglang loves this Nether Grass very much. Those things in the heavens that are full of immortality and refined temperament are very vulgar in his eyes, and they are not comparable to his glowing green Nether Grass.

Just when he was about to arrive at the palace, a question popped up. I don't know if Xuan Qingci likes this Nether Grass or not.

He began to feel uneasy.

While hesitating, his speed slowed down, but no matter how slow he was, there would be time to arrive.

Xuan Qingci hid in Yan Fenglang's sleeve, and felt a trace of immortality. Just when he felt refreshed, he suddenly felt a gloomy aura. He poked his head out of his sleeve, and saw the golden three words engraved on the white jade plaque. Big characters - Yan Jundian.

He immediately understood that not only can he collect human souls but also demon souls, holding a scroll of bamboo slips that kill people, such an immortal will only be the God of Yan Jun in the heaven, and he can almost be on a par with the emperor of heaven The ancient gods.

Xuan Qingci couldn't help feeling cold in his heart, his body became more and more stiff, and his head drooped limply.

Yan Fenglang told himself back then that others called him "Yan Jun". At that time, Xuan Qingci was not well-versed in the world, and had never heard of races other than the snake race, so he thought it was Yan Fenglang's name, and did not realize "Yan Jun" at all. The true meaning of the word "Jun".

Later, when I heard him say that his name was "Yan Fenglang", I also thought that Yan Jun was his name and Fenglang was the character.Now seeing the three words "Yan Jundian", I realized that Yan Fenglang had told him his identity a long time ago, but he didn't understand the meaning at all.

Yan Fenglang stepped into the palace and looked at all the familiar things. For the first time, he felt that this place was deserted and far less lively than the lively human world.He reached out to take out Xuan Qing Ci, but found that he had no container to hold it, so after searching around for a while, he gently placed Xuan Qing Ci on the soil of a potted plant.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Fenglang sat down, stared at its red eyes, and asked.Ever since he returned to Yan Jundian, he found that Xuan Qingci was a little strange. He couldn't describe this kind of strangeness in words, but he just felt it in his heart.

Xuan Qingci ignored him, spitting out snake letters and walking up the potted plants.Yan Fenglang didn't know what it was thinking, seeing that it suddenly ignored him, he grabbed its tail suspiciously, but it didn't matter how serious it was, Xuan Qingci twisted himself into a ball in pain, thinking like a conditioned reflex Twist your own tail off.

Yan Fenglang was startled, and quickly let go of his hand, and the young snake under him disappeared without a trace, only to hear several vicious snake breaths warning him.

He saw the potted plants trembling, and the leaves of the Nether Grass trembled slightly.

"I'm sorry, it was me who hit hard."

Xuan Qingci's forehead was stuffy from the pain, he saw the tail hanging to one side, and tried to move it, but found that there was no feeling on the tail at all, he was extremely flustered, and began to imagine his own broken leg.

Yan Fenglang saw it twist its body, but its tail didn't move, and then he became nervous. The guilt in his heart gradually took over, and he whispered softly: "I'm sorry... come out, let me take a look."

"Puff Sisi~"

No problem.

"Really?"

"... Hiss..."

Listening to his cautious voice, Xuan Qingci couldn't help poking his head out to look at him.

"Yan Jun Shangshen."

As soon as Xiaoxian, who had been ordered by the Emperor of Heaven to invite Yan Fenglang, walked into the palace of Yan Jun, he saw the gloomy Lord Yan Jun staring at a Nether Grass apologetically... He saw that Jun Yan seemed to be talking to this grass, Can't help but break this weird picture.

Yan Fenglang stood up abruptly, subconsciously blocking the Nether Grass behind him.

"What's the matter?"

Xiaoxian saw the word "panic" on Yan Fenglang's face, and quickly looked behind him, but was blocked by Yan Fenglang.

"What's the matter?" Yan Fenglang became impatient, and approached Xiaoxian with a sullen face.

"Under the order of the Emperor of Heaven, the Immortal is here to invite the High God to go to the Purple Emblem Hall to have a talk with the Emperor of Heaven." Xiaoxian straightened her back, not afraid of the High God in front of her at all.

Yan Fenglang took a step closer, and stared at Xiaoxian condescendingly. From Xiaoxian's perspective, Yan Fenglang's face was as black as a stinky medicine stove of Immortal Baicao.

"Don't go."

Xiaoxian sneered: "The Heavenly Emperor's Record is a god, and now..."

"Remember? I have only left the heaven for a few hours, what does he miss about me?" Yan Fenglang sneered, and took another step forward.

Xiaoxian saw that he was pressing every step of the way, and clearly wanted to force himself away, but when he remembered that he was entrusted by the Heavenly Emperor to come to Yan Jun Palace this time, and Yan Jun in front of him was not welcome in the heaven, his With more confidence, he said: "God is so unwilling to meet the Emperor of Heaven, is he hating the Emperor of Heaven?"

Yan Fenglang said in a deep voice: "Yes, go back and tell Di Ku that I will be there for the Dragon Clan's big wedding, so there is no need for him to urge you."