After 131 seals
After sealing
As soon as the old immortal envoy finished speaking, he saw that Jiuxiao's lips showed a rare faint smile when he bowed his head, so he said: "Jiuxiao, smile more, you are more friendly when you laugh, you should smile more." β
Jiuxiao pursed his lips when he heard this. The old immortal envoy thought for a while, and waved his hand again: "That's it, don't laugh, wouldn't a smile bring chaos to the Three Realms, look at your younger brother." β......
The widower walked in the plum grove, and when he returned, he folded back a handful of fragrant plum blossoms, holding them to his nose and sniffing them as he went. The scallops on the top of her head were not disgusted with her hands, and she was tired and tired of using her hands and feet, and she made up her mind to "weave" and weave a wreath dozens of times larger than her body, and gave it to her little beauty widower. And his little beauty's attention at the moment was attracted by the pair of butterflies. She crept cautiously and tiptoely under the plum branch, widened her curious eyes, and looked at the branch without blinking, and then asked the scallops, "What is the tail?" β
The scallop paused as he gritted his teeth and twisted the plum branches, wiped the sweat on his forehead, gasped, and said, "What about the tail, it's just that these two butterflies are too lonely, and they want to make a little butterfly to come out and play with them, do you understand?" When the words fell, seeing that the widower was about to open her mouth again, Scallop hurriedly continued to explain to block her words: "Let's make an analogy! Like you, you're a fish, if ...... Uh, how to say, oh yes, if you and Jiuxiao...... Alas? What is the original form of Jiuxiao? Oh, it doesn't matter, if Jiuxiao is also a fish, and you two fish cross their tails, you will give birth to a small fry, and the small fry may be very similar to you, or it may be very similar to Jiuxiao, and it may be like the two of you. β
The widower didn't seem to hear, and his curled eyelashes almost brushed the butterfly's wings. And he said, "How long does it take to get married?" β
"Oops!" Scallops don't turn their heads and cover their faces with their hands: "Little beauty, how innocent are you!" Don't ask me, I don't know anything, if you want to ask about Jiaowei, you can ask the Nine Heavens Divine Monarch, from astronomy to geography, he knows everything. "Who knows, as soon as he took his hand, he saw Jiuxiao standing in front of him, his shoulders were white, I don't know how long he had been standing, and there was an old man with a long beard standing behind him, whose beard was as white as snow. The scallops covered their mouths in fright.
The white-bearded old man looked at her little beauty widower, took two steps closer, stood side by side with Jiuxiao, patted Jiuxiao on the shoulder and said: "A smile, a word, every move, showing innocence, it is really hard to imagine how she will change in the future, and how she will be with you in the end." Nine Heavens, Nine Heavens, there is a long way to go. β
Shoulder to shoulder? Scallops were shocked.
Hearing someone speak, the widower also turned around. Seeing that there was an old man with a white beard beside Jiuxiao, he asked, "Shenjun, who is this old man?" β
The old immortal envoy's eyes widened: "You dare to call Lao Suo!" Then he raised his trembling fingers, pointed at the widower and shouted, "How dare you break my plum blossoms!" Turning his head: "Jiuxiao, you don't care!" You pay my plum blossoms! β
The widowers and scallops were stunned by the white-bearded old man in front of them, and they all looked at the silent Jiuxiao.
Jiuxiao's eyes were like a whirlpool, and after the first glance, he couldn't extricate himself, and he wanted to take a second look...... So I looked at it a few more times, but these eyes didn't look like the ones with memory, but why were they so similar? She really didn't know why he would rip out that Ah Yuan's heart, saying that she was naΓ―ve and she could faintly understand something now, Jiuxiao and that Ah Yuan, there seemed to be an unusual relationship between the two. But I don't know why there is always a hint of loneliness between his eyebrows, is it because of Ah Yuan? The widower felt a burst of loss in his heart, and the newly folded plum blossom in his hand slipped out of his fist at some point, and was obliquely inserted into the thick snow, and the petals fell to the ground.
Looking at the widower and widower, Jiuxiao took two steps closer to her, and didn't look at the old immortal envoy beside him: "There are so many plum blossoms, what's the harm in breaking one branch?" The old immortal envoy was choked and speechless.
Scallop put down the garland in his hand, jumped into the widower's ear and said: "This white-bearded old man looks so old, in my opinion, widower, you might as well walk over and nod, bend over, make a gesture, and call him grandpa!" β
Grandfather? The widower was hesitating, but he heard Jiuxiao say: "What are you shouting grandpa, this is the immortal envoy of Xihai Merlin." Jiuxiao's gaze swept from the scallop to the widower: "You just follow me and shout the immortal envoy together." β
"Oh......" The widower quickly nodded respectfully and bent over, and shouted "Immortal Messenger".
The old fairy envoy looked at the crimson on the ground and the unformed wreath on the head of the widower, his eyes were full of pity, the plum blossoms here have always been only to be seen and smelled from afar, not to climb and play. This little woman's widow is the first to dare to fold plum blossoms in his place, and now she is smiling, making up for etiquette, and because of Jiuxiao's face, she is not good to blame again, I want to give up, but Jiuxiao bent down at this time, stretched out his hand to pick up the plum blossoms on the snow, got up and walked under the plum branches, broke two or three branches, and then handed them to the widower, and said: "Smell more, smell and you will become smarter." The widower happily held it in his hands.
The old immortal was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "Jiuxiao!" You! You! You! β
"Isn't it just a few plum blossoms?" Jiuxiao turned around and walked to the old immortal envoy and respectfully waved it now: "It's all counted in my account, and the immortal envoy will be returned in the future!" β
The old immortal's face turned green, and when he parted, he chattered behind him: "Jiuxiao! Nine Skies! Nine Skies! I'm telling you, women can't be petted! It's going to be spoiled, she's going to be spoiled! β
"Nine Skies!"
"Nine Skies!"
β......β
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"Isn't it just a few plum blossoms, that white-bearded old man is really stingy." Scallop put the wreath on the widower, straightened the widower's black and droopy hair, and asked the widower indignantly: "Little beauty, do you say?" The widower closed his eyes, immersed in the fragrance of the flowers, and did not answer immediately.
The scallop withdrew its erected ears and just lay down with his arms on his pillow, but a sentence floated in his ears: "For him, Zhemei is ripping off the flesh of his heart." β
The widower also paused the movements in his hand, and looked back at Jiuxiao, who stood with her back, covered in wind and snow, his eyes wandering in the waves, and his voice was like a whispering wave: "His lover is a plum blossom demon." He used to be a very powerful immortal, because of her death, he invited himself to be a little immortal envoy in the West Sea, and he would protect the West Sea Merlin for eternity. β
"I see, the infatuated old man ......," Scallop sighed.
"Huh?" The widower looked down at the plum blossom in his hand, his eyes flashed, and he frowned: "Didn't the Divine Monarch make him sad when he gave me the plum just now?" I, I broke the plum blossom without his permission, and I made him sad. β
"If only you understood." Jiuxiao stared at her and said, "Many people have a story sealed in their hearts, do your best, don't touch it." β
"Oh......" The widower lowered his head, fell into thought, the more he thought about it, the more focused he became, and he didn't even notice that his body had left the water and gradually flew to the clouds, until an immortal on the opposite side came to the clouds, and the widower came back to his senses when he met and greeted Jiuxiao.
"Huh? Where did the Nine Heavens Divine Monarch find such a wonderful person? It looks so smart, and it's so immature, and it doesn't look like it's a hundred years old...... Hee-hee-hee-hee, Xiaoxian understands Shenjun's preferences. The immortal saw that Jiuxiao and the widower's clothes matched very well, and he rolled his cheeks and eyes, and without waiting for Jiuxiao to answer, he said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "She looks so worthy of the Divine Monarch, could it be that she is the goddess that everyone has been looking forward to for ten thousand years?" β
"I don't know, in short, I like it when I see her at first sight, Xianjun might as well open his eyes to see if she's it."
The immortal waved his hand and grinned: "Alas, isn't it, the Divine Monarch saw the root bones at a glance, and came to make fun of the little immortal?" As long as Shenjun likes it, it doesn't matter if she is or not. He said, squeezing his eyebrows.
Jiuxiao's eyes flickered for a moment, and he turned to look at the looming continent in the nether: "It's not a secret, over the years, I really haven't seen anyone with the roots of a god." Not to mention women, even men, I don't see him have the roots of God. β
The immortal brushed his sleeves again: "The Nine Heavens Divine Monarch is really good at laughing, who doesn't know, the Three Realms only allow two gods, one for men and one for each woman, you have occupied a god position, then the rest is naturally a woman, your partner!" After that, he stared at the widower a few more times: "In the past 10,000 years, the Divine Monarch has been lonely as snow, and now, he finally has a beautiful woman to accompany him...... Although she is not a goddess, Xiaoxian is still a god of Hexi. β
Bidding farewell to the immortal, the widower asked Jiuxiao in a low voice: "Who!" "I don't know," Jiuxiao said, "it's probably a lower immortal." "Now, the news that the goddess is from Phoenix Continent has spread among the immortals, if it is an immortal, it should not be unaware.
"As soon as Shenjun said, the first time he saw me, he felt ...... Like. The widower grabbed half of Jiuxiao's sleeve, bowed his head and smiled: "Actually, when the Divine Monarch just gave me plum blossoms, I liked the Divine Monarch again." The scallops shivered overhead.
It's so fickle! "Stand still!" Jiuxiao said solemnly, "Be careful of falling!" As the words fell, they accelerated suddenly, and the clouds soared like lightning, causing the scallops to scream in fright, and the widowers to clutch their sleeves tighter.
Finally landed on an open grass, I don't know where, although there are strange flowers and flowers, but the air seems to be swirling with a purple smoke, lingering, and there is a pungent smell, I can't speak.
"Shenjun, where is this?" The widower pinched his nose and asked, ignoring Jiuxiao's answer, and when he turned his head, he saw Jiuxiao stretching out his hand. He kept touching his face and said, "Relax...... Relaxing......."
Puzzled, Jiuxiao had already withdrawn his hand: "Okay, in a while, this seat needs your help, and you just follow the instructions." β
"For ......" the widower touched his face, retracted his doubts, and nodded. In a trance, Jiuxiao had already walked far away: "Widower, keep up." β
There was more and more smoke, the color was getting thicker and thicker, and the widower had to hold on tightly to Jiuxiao's sleeves to follow his footsteps, and after walking for more than half an hour, the fog gradually faded. The scene ahead is thrillingly beautiful, with trickling water, verdant vegetation, exotic flowers and fruits......
Following the direction of Jiuxiao's finger, the widower saw a male baby, the little boy with two horns, sitting in the grass, as if he was carving with a piece of wood in his hand, and his dirty clothes were still glowing with gorgeous light.
"Widower, you go and talk to him." Jiuxiao said.
The widower nodded, walked up to the little boy's back, and patted him on the shoulder. The little boy turned his face and was stunned by the widower.
It's carved out of the same mold as Jiuxiao! This baby!!
The widower has already defined him as Xiao Jiuxiao in his heart, yes, the scallop said before, "You two fish have their tails, and you will give birth to a small fry, and the small fry may be very similar to you, or it may be very similar to Jiuxiao...... "Xiao Jiuxiao was born so much like Jiuxiao, could it be that Jiuxiao was created by intersecting with whom?" Oh, my God! The widower turned his head sideways to look at the nine skies behind him.
Xiao Jiuxiao didn't see Jiuxiao behind the widower at all, threw away the wooden man in his hand, and climbed under the widower's eyes as if flying, hooked the widower's neck, and used the housekeeping skill - oiling. The milk shouted angrily: "Mother-"
As soon as the old immortal envoy finished speaking, he saw that Jiuxiao's lips showed a rare faint smile when he bowed his head, so he said: "Jiuxiao, smile more, you are more friendly when you laugh, you should smile more." β
Jiuxiao pursed his lips when he heard this. The old immortal envoy thought for a while, and waved his hand again: "That's it, don't laugh, wouldn't a smile bring chaos to the Three Realms, look at your younger brother." β......
The widower walked in the plum grove, and when he returned, he folded back a handful of fragrant plum blossoms, holding them to his nose and sniffing them as he went. The scallops on the top of her head were not disgusted with her hands, and she was tired and tired of using her hands and feet, and she made up her mind to "weave" and weave a wreath dozens of times larger than her body, and gave it to her little beauty widower. And his little beauty's attention at the moment was attracted by the pair of butterflies. She crept cautiously and tiptoely under the plum branch, widened her curious eyes, and looked at the branch without blinking, and then asked the scallops, "What is the tail?" β
The scallop paused as he gritted his teeth and twisted the plum branches, wiped the sweat on his forehead, gasped, and said, "What about the tail, it's just that these two butterflies are too lonely, and they want to make a little butterfly to come out and play with them, do you understand?" When the words fell, seeing that the widower was about to open her mouth again, Scallop hurriedly continued to explain to block her words: "Let's make an analogy! Like you, you're a fish, if ...... Uh, how to say, oh yes, if you and Jiuxiao...... Alas? What is the original form of Jiuxiao? Oh, it doesn't matter, if Jiuxiao is also a fish, and you two fish cross their tails, you will give birth to a small fry, and the small fry may be very similar to you, or it may be very similar to Jiuxiao, and it may be like the two of you. β
The widower didn't seem to hear, and his curled eyelashes almost brushed the butterfly's wings. And he said, "How long does it take to get married?" β
"Oops!" Scallops don't turn their heads and cover their faces with their hands: "Little beauty, how innocent are you!" Don't ask me, I don't know anything, if you want to ask about Jiaowei, you can ask the Nine Heavens Divine Monarch, from astronomy to geography, he knows everything. "Who knows, as soon as he took his hand, he saw Jiuxiao standing in front of him, his shoulders were white, I don't know how long he had been standing, and there was an old man with a long beard standing behind him, whose beard was as white as snow. The scallops covered their mouths in fright.
The white-bearded old man looked at her little beauty widower, took two steps closer, stood side by side with Jiuxiao, patted Jiuxiao on the shoulder and said: "A smile, a word, every move, showing innocence, it is really hard to imagine how she will change in the future, and how she will be with you in the end." Nine Heavens, Nine Heavens, there is a long way to go. β
Shoulder to shoulder? Scallops were shocked.
Hearing someone speak, the widower also turned around. Seeing that there was an old man with a white beard beside Jiuxiao, he asked, "Shenjun, who is this old man?" β
The old immortal envoy's eyes widened: "You dare to call Lao Suo!" Then he raised his trembling fingers, pointed at the widower and shouted, "How dare you break my plum blossoms!" Turning his head: "Jiuxiao, you don't care!" You pay my plum blossoms! β
The widowers and scallops were stunned by the white-bearded old man in front of them, and they all looked at the silent Jiuxiao.
Jiuxiao's eyes were like a whirlpool, and after the first glance, he couldn't extricate himself, and he wanted to take a second look...... So I looked at it a few more times, but these eyes didn't look like the ones with memory, but why were they so similar? She really didn't know why he would rip out that Ah Yuan's heart, saying that she was naΓ―ve and she could faintly understand something now, Jiuxiao and that Ah Yuan, there seemed to be an unusual relationship between the two. But I don't know why there is always a hint of loneliness between his eyebrows, is it because of Ah Yuan? The widower felt a burst of loss in his heart, and the newly folded plum blossom in his hand slipped out of his fist at some point, and was obliquely inserted into the thick snow, and the petals fell to the ground.
Looking at the widower and widower, Jiuxiao took two steps closer to her, and didn't look at the old immortal envoy beside him: "There are so many plum blossoms, what's the harm in breaking one branch?" The old immortal envoy was choked and speechless.
Scallop put down the garland in his hand, jumped into the widower's ear and said: "This white-bearded old man looks so old, in my opinion, widower, you might as well walk over and nod, bend over, make a gesture, and call him grandpa!" β
Grandfather? The widower was hesitating, but he heard Jiuxiao say: "What are you shouting grandpa, this is the immortal envoy of Xihai Merlin." Jiuxiao's gaze swept from the scallop to the widower: "You just follow me and shout the immortal envoy together." β
"Oh......" The widower quickly nodded respectfully and bent over, and shouted "Immortal Messenger".
The old fairy envoy looked at the crimson on the ground and the unformed wreath on the head of the widower, his eyes were full of pity, the plum blossoms here have always been only to be seen and smelled from afar, not to climb and play. This little woman's widow is the first to dare to fold plum blossoms in his place, and now she is smiling, making up for etiquette, and because of Jiuxiao's face, she is not good to blame again, I want to give up, but Jiuxiao bent down at this time, stretched out his hand to pick up the plum blossoms on the snow, got up and walked under the plum branches, broke two or three branches, and then handed them to the widower, and said: "Smell more, smell and you will become smarter." The widower happily held it in his hands.
The old immortal was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "Jiuxiao!" You! You! You! β
"Isn't it just a few plum blossoms?" Jiuxiao turned around and walked to the old immortal envoy and respectfully waved it now: "It's all counted in my account, and the immortal envoy will be returned in the future!" β
The old immortal's face turned green, and when he parted, he chattered behind him: "Jiuxiao! Nine Skies! Nine Skies! I'm telling you, women can't be petted! It's going to be spoiled, she's going to be spoiled! β
"Nine Skies!"
"Nine Skies!"
β......β
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