"Then what's the matter, we're your maids, isn't that polite?" Chanjuan whispered.? Eight?? 1. Middle ??? Wen? Net???.? ８?１?ｚ?

Daji was full of joy: "Okay, I didn't want to call it that for a long time." ”

Zixian straightened his face and pretended to be serious: "Don't be happy too early, it's just that you don't want to call me that in front of unknowing mortals, and at other times, you still have to call me an immortal." ”

"Huh? Will the Immortals take us to heaven? Don't don't, I finally escaped from the nether realm, if Fairy Chang'e sees me, I will be miserable. Chanjuan's face was frightened and waved her hand again and again.

"What are you afraid of, with me here, Chang'e can't do anything to you." Zixian didn't care about the Tao.

Chanjuan's heart stirred up thousands of waves. As the god of the moon, Fairy Chang'e still has a very lofty status in the heavenly court, and there are not many immortals who can make her jealous.

So, who will this immortal be in front of you? Even Fairy Chang'e is afraid of her?

Chanjuan thought of this, and asked cautiously: "Shangxian, we still don't know your immortal name." What exactly do you do in Heavenly Court? ”

Zixian knew in her heart, it seemed that Chanjuan wanted to understand her own details.

But Zixian didn't intend to hide it from them, so he said: "In my previous life, my name was Xiufan, so people in the heavenly realm are used to calling me Xiufan to be an immortal." As for any position in the Heavenly Court...... I'm not on an errand in heaven. ”

"Cultivation, cultivation, and immortality?" Chanjuan was so shocked that she stammered.

She could see that Zixian was very powerful, but she didn't expect that she would be the most mysterious creation god.

"Why are you so surprised?" Daji asked Chanjuan strangely, her eyes full of doubt.

With so many years of experience, it has never heard of the person who cultivates the immortal.

In the past, the matter of cultivating immortals was hidden from the outside world, and later when Zixian returned to the throne and became the creator god again, although it shocked the Three Realms, but at that time, Daji was locked in the pagoda and knew nothing about these things.

"You are stupid, Xiufan Shangxian is the God of Creation!" Chanjuan showed 100,000 contempt for Daji's ignorance.

Originally, she thought that Daji was well-informed and intelligent, but now it seems that she also doesn't know.

"Creator God? Isn't that the same as Nuwa Niangniang? Daji, who knew the real situation, was shocked.

Daji suddenly mentioned Nuwa, which made Zixian's heart inexplicably sour, and the expression on her face was a little stiff: "Okay, don't say it again." ”

Daji is very good at observing words and feelings, and seeing that Zixian doesn't seem to be in a good mood, he doesn't dare to continue this topic. Chanjuan also closed her mouth in amusement when she saw this.

Suddenly, a burst of exclamations reached Zixian's ears.

"It's on fire, come and put out the fire!"

"Quick, quick, save people!"

Oops! Zixian didn't have time to think about it, his body was light, and he immediately flew back to the city.

Although Daji and Chanjuan are a little lower, they are not idle people, and they also heard the calls of the city after listening carefully, and hurriedly rushed back.

The raging fire engulfed the entire Baicao Rejuvenation Hall, and the orange-red tongues of fire mercilessly devoured the eaves, beams, window lattices, and countless medicinal herbs in the shop, and the sound of crackling wood bursting could be heard from afar. And the flames are still spreading to the surrounding shops with the east wind.

It can be said that the four walls are burned in the high week, and there is no escape from the scorched ghosts.

Since the pharmacy also deals in some spices, now, the aroma of those spices bursts out at once, and the whole street is filled with the strange aroma of various spices mixed with fireworks.

Under the scorching heat, the scenery was slightly distorted, floating in the air like a mirage. Coupled with the billowing smoke, it is even more difficult to see the situation in the store.

The people in the vicinity ran out and poured water on the spitting façade with buckets, but the fire was so great that the water quickly steamed up.

"Master, Master!" Chanjuan screamed and was about to rush in, but was stopped by Daji on the side.

"You stupid rabbit, stay here honestly, I'll save Master." Daji said, pushing Chanjuan aside and going in by herself.

Chanjuan grabbed Daji again, and said eagerly: "No, no, I'll go." ”

"You two don't fight." Zixian stopped their senseless dispute and sacrificed the Linglong Pagoda.

A rippling golden light poured out from the pagoda, rippling like a wave of water, and everywhere it went, all the flames were collected into the pagoda.

In the Linglong Pagoda, the Netherworld Ghost Fire, the Samadhi True Fire, the Liuding Divine Fire, the Great Sun Golden Flame and even the 6-Pressure Nine Heavens and the Sun are all included, but this mortal fire in the world has never been included.

In a matter of moments, the streets were calm under the light of fire. After doing this, Zixian casually took the Linglong Pagoda back.

The firefighters around were stunned by the scene in front of them, and the wooden barrel in their hands fell to the ground unconsciously. The crowd of onlookers also grew their mouths in surprise and stared at Zixian in a daze.

"She saved Butcher Liu, she is a fairy!" I don't know who shouted.

People woke up like a dream, and knelt down to bow to Zixian.

"Immortal mercy, immortal bless!"

"I, I actually saw the gods!"

"The gods are really as beautiful as the legends, oh no, they are even more beautiful than the legends, they are really heavenly and human!"

Of course, there are also some greedy people who take the opportunity to start making wishes.

"Immortal, old man, I am seventy and four this year, please bless my wife to give me a big fat boy."

"Immortals, immortals, I want money, can you show me a clear way? Why don't you teach me how to turn stones into gold! ”

"Immortal, I want to ask for a marriage......"

Zixian secretly slandered in his heart. If you want a child, you should find Guanyin, if you want money, you should find the God of Wealth, and if you ask for marriage, you should find Yue Lao, what's the use of looking for her...... The creator god can't do everything, right?

Soon, Daji and Chanjuan found the burnt-black old doctor in the smoke and ruins. At this time, the old doctor was already suffocated by the thick smoke.

"Master, we're too late to make you suffer." Chanjuan laid the old doctor flat on a relatively clean ground and forced out her silver-white Neidan.

The silver light shone down like moonlight, and the old doctor's body began to dim as if it had seeped out of the mist.

Chanjuan's brows furrowed, urging the aura in the inner pill with all her might, and the aura slowly but firmly moistened the old doctor's body, slowly repairing his scorched skin.

Zixian stood in the distance, faintly sensing Chanjuan's movements in the ruins, but he didn't help.

It's not that she's not kind, it's not that she's stingy with mana, she just wants to see how much this little rabbit has paid for a master who has only known her for more than ten days.

It is said that demons are ruthless and unrighteous, but in Zixian's opinion, whether it is Jinyou and Junnuo, or Daji and Chanjuan in front of them, they are far more affectionate and righteous than some human beings and even immortals who claim to be benevolent and moral. (To be continued.) )