Xi Ze sat by the lotus pond for a day and a night, looking at the only lotus flower in the pond with gentle eyes, and sometimes whispering something to her.

Cang Han also left him by the lotus pond and ignored him. No matter people, gods, Buddhas, demons, demons and ghosts, as long as there is an obsession, no one can comfort them, and no one can eliminate them.

The moment Xi Ze walked out of the lotus pond, the immortal who saw him was extremely breathless and stared, and he didn't dare to look directly.

In the past, the Xi Ze God of War who was dashing and laughed so often that countless goddesses and immortals in the Nine Heavens dreamed of it, now his peach blossom eyes were frozen for thousands of miles, and there was no longer a gentle smile, as if he had just walked out of the battlefield, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura.

This is the breath of real killing.

The immortals in the Si Ming Mansion were afraid that the Xi Ze God of War would do something earth-shattering, so they rushed to the cold dormitory one by one to report the situation, hoping that the always cautious and indifferent Star Monarch would stop them.

Cang Han was indeed as calm and stable as usual, holding a bamboo book in his hand, sitting on the edge of the wooden desk and flipping it unhurriedly, as if the gods standing in front of him were all radish and cabbage, and they didn't even glance at it.

The immortals were in a hurry. Xi Ze's God of War will inevitably set off any big storms, if he really wants to do something, Xingjun has a close relationship with him, and he will definitely be involved. Instead of being punished together, it is better to strangle everything in the cradle!

As a result, the gods in the house wore out the skin of their mouths, and the cold was still the old god flipping through the bamboo book on the ground, as if the gossiping words were just a wisp of breeze passing through the hall, and half a sentence had never been heard.

Seeing that the admonition was fruitless, the gods and goddesses withdrew from the cold dormitory in a huff. Those with stronger spells went back to their respective rooms and set up a gossip formation to predict the destiny of heaven; those with low spells simply went out and went to the ancestral hall of the Siming Mansion, begging and worshipping the portraits of the previous Siming Star Monarchs, hoping that they could be blessed.

When the lively immortals in the house were all out of the dormitory, Cang Han put down the books in his hand. He had never read a word and a half, but he knew very well that now he, the Emperor of the Commanding Stars, could not interfere in these things at all.

If everything can be predicted and everything can be reversed, where can there be so many regrets and misses? In the final analysis, no one can do anything about the Mandate of Heaven.

Not long after Xi Ze left the Siming Mansion, Ling Weiyang came to the lotus pond to pour a small bottle of spiritual spring holy water on the lotus flower, just like he had done a few days ago. Now that her body is weak and her soul is unstable, even if she is given aura to complement her, she has to be careful, for fear that the aura is too strong, she can't help it.

When she was better, he said that he would take her away. He had already missed her once, and this time he didn't want to miss it if he could get her back in person.

For a few days in a row, the hearts of the immortals in the Si Ming Mansion were a little more stable. That day, seeing that Xi Ze God of War walked out of the Siming Mansion in such a descriptive manner, everyone trembled and felt that disaster was coming, but Xi Ze God of War just went to Taishang Laojun to ask for some immortal medicine, and when he came back, he still went to the lotus pond to guard the painting heart.

It's just that Xi Ze's god of war has really changed his temperament this time, and a pair of peach blossom eyes are no longer charming and seductive, but so cold that they can instantly freeze all the irrelevant creatures that appear in front of him in place.

The Green Emperor Lingwei admired, and still came once a day to deliver the spiritual spring holy water, and after sending it, he followed the Xize God of War by the lotus pond, and was stunned at the lotus flower in the pool.

The immortals of the Siming Mansion are always very uneasy, and these two gods have not dealt with each other in the past, for fear that the two will fight in the Siming Mansion. Especially in these extraordinary times.

As a result, these two gods got along much more harmoniously than before, and although they were guarding the lotus pond together, they didn't even look at each other, and it was impossible to fight. After observing the past few days, the immortals breathed a sigh of relief and no longer the hearts of these two gods.

Because Ling Weiyang and Xi Ze are more domineering than the other, they stay by this lotus pond every day, and other immortals don't dare to come close if they want to see what is happening to Huixin now. Even Xun Yan picked one of these two when he was not there, and hurriedly came to walk around, and then quickly evacuated without stopping, and he couldn't even say anything to himself.

No, Xun Yan hasn't seen his sister for three days. Although she is just a lotus flower now, and she has no divine consciousness at all, after all, she is a senior sister who has been with her for 10,000 years, and he is really concerned.

It's just that although Xun Yan is concerned about Painted Heart, when he thinks about the Blue Emperor and the God of War, he only feels that his scalp is numb for a while, and his cultivation is not deep enough to carry the aura of these two gods at the same time.

was pacing back and forth, and suddenly felt that the two gods seemed to be missing from the lotus pond. turned into a mirror and came out, and the picture reflected was really only painted in the lotus pond.

Xun Yan couldn't help but be happy, such a thing is rare in ten thousand years, so he hurriedly ran towards the lotus pond.

"Painted heart, you seem to be a little more energetic than before. Xun Yan looked at the lotus flower in the lotus pond that was still in his head for a while, but it was a little better than when he first brought it back, although the difference was almost invisible, but he thought to himself that it would always be good to encourage him more—apparently he had forgotten that now that Huixin had lost his senses, even if he said what he had said to her for the previous year, she would not hear anything.

"Master is now frowning for you every day, although he doesn't say it, but I know that he feels very guilty about you because of this incident. Xun Yan sat by the lotus pond, just like before, chattering with Huixin about the affairs of the house, "So you should get better quickly, so that Master can worry less about snacks." Look at you, since you were a child, you have made Master worry-free, and now you are about to get married, and you are still so worry-free......"

"Speaking of getting married, you know, your family's Xize God of War has always been able to provoke peach blossoms. If you stay in this lotus pond for thousands of years so carelessly, maybe any little fairy and little goddess will rob your fiancé. Considering that the Xize God of War has been clean for hundreds of thousands of days, and has never really had an affair with that immortal, Xun Yan felt that this had to be said more reasonably, so he continued to argue, "A few fairies have come up from the nether realm, and they are different from our immortals in the Nine Heavens, and they are all very enthusiastic and active. No, after only a few days of hard work, he was bewitched by the appearance of Xi Ze's God of War, and he rubbed against him every day. You're going to get better. ”

Xun Yan said as he thought of Xi Ze's cold appearance over the past few days, and the immortals close to him couldn't get away from him immediately, and no fairy dared to hook up with him. While thinking about it, Xun Yan couldn't help but shudder.

"Anyway, wake up. Also, the Qing Emperor also comes to see you every day, no matter how bad you are, he and Xi Ze God of War are about to fight. Xun Yan thought about it, and felt that this kind of thing should be said seriously, the more serious the better, with the nosy nature of Huixin, it would be good if he didn't listen to it in a hurry.

"Oh, you don't know, the immortals of our Siming Mansion are walking around this lotus pond every day, for fear that these two gods will be injured by mistake if they fight. Hey, you said that if they fight, will our Si Ming Mansion have to be lifted? Oh, Master can't be more worried......" Xun Yan said it all over the place, but the more he said it, the more unpleasant it was in his heart, he seemed to have not spoken to Huixin for a long time, and that quirky junior sister didn't seem to be chattering beside him for a long time.

The more he talked, the more sad he became, and he couldn't make up any more words, just in front of this lotus pond, looking at the listless lotus flower stupidly.

"II...... Looking for Yan Xianjun. A delicate voice pulled Xun Yan out of his contemplation, and when he came back to his senses, he saw a purple clothed Yunzhi standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile.

"Yun Weaving?" Xun Yan was a little puzzled, Yun Weaving was a good friend with Paint Heart, and he had been friends with him for many years, how could he suddenly become so polite?

"Fairy Empty Mulberry. Xun Yan got up and gave a salute, Kongsang is an ancient god, but he can't lose his courtesy.

Yun Zhi also smiled at him, Xun Yan looked at Yun Weaving's beautiful face, and always felt strange in his heart, as if something was wrong, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't think of what was wrong.

"It seems that the painting heart is still the same. Yun Zhi stood quietly by the lotus pond, looking at the lotus flowers in the pond for a long time, and then sighed faintly.

Xun Yan was already sad, but hearing Yun Zhi say this at this time, it was even more sad, and he was silent for a while and didn't answer.

Yun Zhi didn't care too much, she still stood and looked at the lotus flower in the pool, for a long time, she turned her head and smiled softly at Xun Yan, she was already very beautiful, and this smile turned everyone upside down: "Xun Yan Xianjun, can you leave me to talk to Huixin alone for a while?"

Xun Yan hesitated, and the uneasiness in his heart was even worse. But Yun Zhi has always been good friends with Hui Xin, and if he wants to talk to himself alone for a while, there seems to be nothing wrong, and after hesitating for a while, Yun Weaving's face changed slightly: "What does Xun Yan Xianjun mean?"

Xun Yan nodded hurriedly, and Yun Weaving's face improved, revealing a charming smile again.

"Huixin, guess I came today and brought you some good things?" Yun Weaving smiled slightly, her stunning face brought some weirdness, she squatted next to the lotus pond, looking at the lotus flower, a pair of jade hands spread out, and a porcelain vase appeared in her white palm.

Gently pulling out the cork of the porcelain bottle, Yun Zhi looked at the aura flowing in the pool, with a hint of resentment in his eyes: "It seems that you are doing well, then let me add some good things to you." With that, with a light pouring, all the liquid in the porcelain vase was poured into the pool of water, and a black breath came out, and soon it merged into the pool water, and there was no difference anymore.

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