I, Dayan of the senior department, never dies

"really?"

"Old Nine, Old Nine...you!"

"This... how decent is this..."

"No, sister, are you serious?"

Hearing Nian's words, everyone showed shock.

The immortals looked at Nian, who had his chest up and his head raised, and his face was flushed, and at Xi, who was silent, and suddenly sighed.

"Oh, the family is unlucky."

"How can you bully a child... I have a thick skin, I should be allowed to come."

"Old Nine, Old Nine, you are like this, what face do you have to call each other sisters with Eleven?"

"puff……"

If there are too many people pretending, there will always be someone who can't hold back.

Xi snorted softly, she knew which one it was without looking.

"Writer, what are you laughing at?"

"It's natural to laugh at someone's color scheme that matches her so well."

The person who laughed at it was none other than Miaobi.

"Oh?"

Hearing this with a sarcastic laugh, Xi snorted softly and said, "But no one said that she was the only one who became attached to Axi."

"..."

The room fell into silence for an instant.

"Ah...Ah Xi...isn't this true?"

Twelve hugged the young dragon and asked him in surprise.

"It's true, Brother Twelve. Sir...you are right."

Bai Tian had never thought of confessing, since the two of them had explained it before him, he would not deny it either.

"Woo... Axi is good or bad... don't tell me such a big thing..."

Hearing this, Twelve spoke in a low voice both moved and complaining.

"……However, although……"

The elder brother picked up the teacup to moisten his throat, but he only got a mouthful of tea leaves.

"..."

The immortal holding the sword rubbed his eyebrows and remained silent.

"Boss, give me some advice."

Seeing the appearance of the crowd, Nian looked at the leader among them.

"As far as the old customs are concerned... this... It is also normal for capable people to have multiple wives."

"...You two are really my good sisters."

Miaobi looked at Xi, his eyes drifted across a mirror, and he saw himself in the mirror.

Interested in bringing Columbia back into the dark?

Boil!

"...drink and drink."

The rest of the immortals expressed their exclamations.

"Hey, hey, what's the matter?"

Nian was very dissatisfied with their performance.

"At least give me some blessings."

"Blessings for what? I wish you all the meat and bones, and you don't even give us the soup?"

"Well... I'm thinking. We are all differentiated from him. Can our actions affect him?"

"In terms of etiquette... we shouldn't have done that..."

"Ah yes yes yes, bless you, bless you well."

With such an explosive news being released by Nian, all the immortals felt that this trip was very boring.

"Well, everyone is so depressed. Come on, Xiaobai, let sister kiss you and make them greedy."

Years are making progress, and even want to openly provoke everyone.

"Okay, don't mess around anymore, old nine. Everyone else, go back to everyone. Twelve, if you don't go back, the food will be messed up."

After all, it was Big Brother who single-handedly ended this farce-like topic.

He was afraid that if he continued talking like this, he would lose sight of Lao Jiu on the table later.

Being fed alcohol by seven or eight guys who have the same drinking capacity as myself, even if the old guy came in person, he couldn't bear it.

Besides, it was rare for Axi to come here, how could he let him see such a naughty side of everyone.

"Oh... Axi will sit with me later, okay?"

Twelve agreed, and then ran away after talking to him without waiting for the daylight to respond.

"Axi, sit with me later. Twelve still has to prepare dishes, so I'm very busy."

The immortal with the sword wanted to bring his apprentice with him to catch up on the old days.

"Don't go, Axi, you won't have time to play, you can only chat with this guy like an old man. Come to me."

Miaobi wants to win love with a knife, and by the way, teases Xi, watching her gnash her teeth.

"So, Xiaobai was obviously brought by us, why did he sit with you. You can't rely on the old to sell the old!"

It was probably because someone was there, and Nian, who felt supported, unceremoniously inserted into the topic.

"Indeed, Axi should sit at the same place as me, both emotionally and rationally."

Xi ignored Nian and began to pull the young dragon over.

"..."

Even so... the elder brother wanted to say something, but he had to withdraw his gaze embarrassingly after being stared at by several people.

"Ah...I...I'd better sit next to Mr.

Xiaolong glanced at the crowd, and silently hid behind his husband.

"..."

Everyone looked at each other in silence.

"That's right, this is also in line with Axi's temperament."

Someone was as emotional as ever.

"Oh, then I have to sit next to Axi."

Someone said: Since you can't grab it, just sit there.

"Hmph, of course I am the only one who can sit beside Xiaobai!"

Nian patted his chest, then hummed softly.

"Don't say that I won't give you a chance. If anyone refuses to accept it, you can come and play a game with me. If you win, it's not that you can't give up this position to you."

"If you lose, you'd better prepare presents. Everyone is Xiaobai's elders. How can you pass this big festival if you don't give some New Year's presents?"

"Okay, just come. As long as you don't spend a thousand dollars, no one here is afraid of you."

"Hmph, of course there are gifts. But I also took your position here."

"Don't grab, don't grab, let me come first."

Looking at the bustling crowd of immortals, Bai Tian laughed heartily.

"That's very nice, sir."

"Except for being a little noisy. This kind of party... feels like it's actually not bad."

Glancing at Miaobi who was watching on the sidelines, Xi snorted lightly, led Bai Tian to Miaobi and sat down.

"...You are going to die, Eleven."

Miaobi reprimanded Xi, and then distributed the peeled oranges to the half of the day.

"Thank you Mr. Miaobi."

"Still so polite, Xi."

Looking at Youxi, Miaobi lowered her eyebrows and pinched his face lightly.

"The old things from the coming year... I still need you."

"Mr. Miaobi, please rest assured."

Miaobi raised her eyes, looked at the playful brothers and sisters, and chuckled lightly, but she didn't know what she was laughing at.

"Naturally, I'm relieved...it's just a dream."

With him around, their body and mind, who have been wandering for thousands of years, can be regarded as a haven for shelter from the wind.

I hope... after thousands of years, they can still meet here in such a healthy way.

Back to Ninth First Signer

[Everything with action is like a dream.

It is like dew and electricity, so it should be viewed as such. 】

The soul flutters into a dream, quietly watching the scene of a hundred years, and passing away in a blink of an eye.

"..."

The ancient pantheon lies in the palace he built for himself.

When He opened his eyes, the sun, the moon, and the crown shared the sky, and its halo reflected the endless fog above the earth.

"..."

This time, He neither stood up and roared to announce his return, nor did he relax his vigilance to the quiet environment around him.

Even though he had just woken up, he still remembered how he was humiliated and wantonly bullied by that dragon last time.

This time, don't try to repeat the trick!

After staying for a while, he didn't see that guy coming. He poked his giant head out of the palace with doubts.

"Long time no see, Sui Shen."

He was taken aback by the sudden greeting from the side, and almost couldn't maintain the dream and fell asleep automatically.

He hurriedly wanted to turn his head back to pretend he didn't see it, but was shocked to find that his neck was already entangled by that nasty dragon, and his head was almost touching him.

"Why are you afraid!"

"Since you are afraid, why do you want to wake up?"

he questioned.

"...I...what am I afraid of."

Staring at the cyan pupil of the real dragon, the ancient god suppressed his panic, opened his huge mouth and bit him fiercely.

but……

The sharp teeth that should be able to shatter mountains can't even leave marks on the scales of real dragons.

Obviously it's just a soft neck... You only need to use some strength to appreciate the beauty of his blood flowing all over the place...

why...