another millennium

Qianyuan Mountain Golden Light Cave

Fairy Qinglian led a little boy before the steps: "Really, this boy has a deep connection with teaching, Lian'er dares you to accept him."

"Oh..." Master Taiyi looked up and down the little child in front of him, and suddenly said: "No!" With a flash of dust, the child immediately returned to its half-human, half-beast form, with a faint silver light flowing between its eyebrows.

"This, this, this... child..." Daoist Taiyi fell down on the couch with a look of surprise on his face.

"You, you, where did you get the child..." Daoist Taiyi pointed at the little boy standing there, shaking his fingers.

Qing Lian stepped forward to salute and said: "Back to the real person, Lian'er also ran into this dying child in Sichuan. By chance, she was able to absorb Lian'er's mana to shape her body."

Daoist Taiyi stroked his long beard with his hands, pondered for a long time, and said: "God, God, this child should not die." After speaking, he waved to the boy: "Son, come here."

The little boy came forward and was gently hugged into his arms by Master Taiyi. Looking at this pink and tender doll, Master Taiyi's Dao heart that had been steadfast for thousands of years was a little shaken, and he wiped his eyes: "Forget it, you can get it today!" It is also fate that I am in the cave. After all, you are also my grandson, so you can practice with me in the future. Come, tell Master Uncle, what is your name?"

The little boy immediately knelt down, and Sun Li said, "I have no fragrance to kowtow to my grandfather."

Master Taiyi smiled and said, "Alright, get up quickly. Can you transform yourself?"

Wuxiang looked down at herself and nodded: "Yes." She closed her eyes slightly, but she did so at will, and she still turned into the handsome boy just now, about three or four years old, with extremely agile eyes, just like the one who rescued him thousands of years ago. The delicate face of thousands of creatures in the weak water.

Master Taiyi Nianxu nodded again and again: "Well, not bad, not bad, very good understanding. Good boy, you are tired too, go and rest."

Daoist Taiyi turned his head and looked at Fairy Qinglian beside him: "Qinglian, since you have already guessed Wuxiang's life experience, why did you send him here instead of his own master?"

Fairy Qinglian said: "Returning to the real person, Wu Xiang was nourished by my spiritual power to become a physical body, and now he dares to bother the real person because Lian'er's body is in the golden light cave here, which helps him practice.

What's more, the real person doesn't know, but now the Queen Mother's decree has been spread throughout the three realms, and the day when the new heavenly rules are promulgated to the world is the day when Zhenjun Erlang and Fairy Chang'e get married.How can I let Wu Xiang suffer this grievance..."

Everyone in the Three Realms knows how deep the relationship between Master Yuding and God Erlang is.Wuxiang has been with her for hundreds of years, how could she be willing to let him face such a situation at such a young age?

Master Taiyi sighed: "It's really a day in the cave, and it's been a thousand years in the world. Since the Battle of Fengshen, I have been in seclusion and practiced in seclusion. I don't know that earth-shaking changes have taken place in this world."

"Then, what about the child's mother?"

Fairy Qinglian shook her head sadly and said: "Yang Jian and the three princesses of Xihai have reconciled long ago. Later, I heard that after reconciliation, the dragon girl was deprived of her title because she hated Yang Jian and deceived the emperor. She was imprisoned in Xihai for nearly 300 years."

"This, this, this, this family is separated from each other. How could Yang Jian..."

Thinking back thousands of years ago, when supporting Zhou and defeating Zhou, Yang Jian was so energetic and strategizing.

The battle of conferring the gods is actually a struggle between the two religions.Among the many disciples of the two religions, Yang Jian's mana and martial arts are second to none, and his marriage to his benefactor, Princess Longsan, is admirable.The God of War of the Three Realms, Yushu Linfeng, the Princess of the Dragon Palace, beautiful and beautiful, is the number one fairy couple in the Three Realms.The two went to the sky and entered the earth, and worked together to control the weak water. This friendship in adversity can't last a thousand years?

Never thought that the couple would end up in this state.Poor young girl, even the chance of being born has been stifled. She should have been favored by her parents, but she almost lost her wits.

If not, Qinglian and Baolian Lantern have been born and accompanied for thousands of years, and the spiritual power and Baolian Lantern are in the same line, and Yang Jian's mana is fused when sending weak water to the sky, otherwise, this fragranceless child with a soul and an invisible body will have no life.

The child was very persistent, relying on the spiritual power of the lotus lantern and his father's residual mana to shape his own body.

Yang Jian feared that he had never thought that such a good deed in the past would lead to such a fate, but he wondered whether the judiciary god, who is proud of his spring breeze, cared about this unfavorable child.

A person with such great love in his heart can't bear to break a word of love.well……

Time flies, there is no cold or heat in the Golden Cave, and it has only been thirty years since Wuxiang has been successfully shaped.

In terms of the lifespan of the dragon clan, they are still infants, but there are several people, immortals, and dragons in their bloodlines, and they were nourished by Qinglian's 300-year mana when they were wandering. gas.It is in the same line as his Uncle Nezha, who was incarnated as a lotus flower.

Young children, who have just formed a physical body, practice hard every day, not afraid of cold and heat, and not afraid of hardships.

Wu Xiang grew up without father and mother, well-behaved and sensible, and the closest people in her heart are Aunt Lian who gave her a new life and her great uncle.

Wuxiang knew that her biological mother was imprisoned in the sea of ​​thousands of miles, a place of bitter cold; her father lived in the nine heavens, with power in the three realms;If the father is determined and strong, blood relatives will not be strangers.

Now, my father is in love with someone else, and my mother is left alone. If I don't work hard, when will I be able to save my mother from suffering.For the sake of her mother whom she has never met, and for the high expectations of Aunt Lian and her master, Wu Xiang will never give up.

Temple of the True Monarch in the Nine Heavens

It has been more than a month since Xin Tiantiao was born, and the temple is busy.

All ministries and departments are in charge of prisons, laws and regulations, and civil and military officials are all too busy to touch the ground.

A fairy in purple clothes and neon clothes gracefully stepped into the Temple of the True Monarch.

"Thank you for your hard work, gentlemen, please take a short rest and try Chang'e's new snacks." The beautiful face is like melting ice and snow.

"Thank you fairy for your kindness." Looking at the gentle and virtuous beauties in front of the hall, and then looking back at the calm and resolute Zhenjun in the hall.

All the immortals sighed in their hearts, and they were also faintly envious.It's a pity that Hou Yi has no blessing to enjoy such a beautiful woman; it's admirable that the god of justice is the first beneficiary when the rules of heaven change.

I can only comfort myself in my heart: Although the moon palace fairy has a beautiful appearance, she can't get rid of the suspicion of fleeing her husband.

As for the past of the Judiciary God, none of the immortals dared to stroke the tiger's beard. They only saw that the dragon girl was divorced and returned to prison in Xihai.

These two people are not original partners, so they are right, rubbing my red eyes, I am not jealous, I am not envious, when the new rules of heaven are promulgated, we will also go down to find someone who is determined to be married, loyal, Whether it is beautiful or not, secondly, we care about the beauty of the soul.

Not to mention the envy, jealousy and hatred of the immortals here, who slander in every possible way.

Yang Jian, who was working before the big case, heard the noise and raised his head, and saw Chang'e approaching swayingly, with a gentle smile on his face that he had been looking forward to for a thousand years, and was about to stand up to meet her, but suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and couldn't help touching his chest with his left hand.

Chang'e put down the jade basket in her hand, went up to support Yang Jian and said, "True Monarch, could it be that the old injury has relapsed?"

Yang Jian patted Chang'e's hand lightly and said, "Don't worry, I didn't—"

Before she could finish her sentence, a mouthful of blood spurted out, which wet Chang'e's chest and skirt.

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