Chapter 9 Do You Love Turnips?
In ancient times, there was a netherworld purgatory, buried deep in the ground and burned all year round. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Emperor Tian ordered an immortal to be the lord of the underworld, and he was in charge of the underworld to preside over the punishment. If the immortal family in the heavenly realm violates the precepts, the serious ones will be sent into the netherworld, imprisoned in the netherworld fire, and will never be liberated.
Since the Lord of the Netherworld has been in charge of the Netherworld, only a few immortals have been beaten into the Netherworld. In the cold and dark underworld, in a sea of red fire, a cluster of pitch-black flames was extremely dazzling. The breeze blew, the flames beat enthusiastically, and a man wrapped in a cloak stood in front of the black fire.
"It's time for you to wake up after sleeping for so long." The cloaked man stretched out his hand, and a cloud of black demonic energy poured into the center of the black fire. As if he had a consciousness of his own, the black fire opened his mouth and greedily inhaled the black qi into his body. As the last wisp of demonic energy was absorbed, the black fire dissipated, and a woman in a black dress slowly got up from the ground.
"Who are you?" Wen Yi looked at the person in front of her suspiciously, she had been asleep for a thousand years, and this was the first time she had seen someone from the netherworld, and she had woken herself up.
"It doesn't matter who I am, I'm here to tell you good news." The cloaked man's voice that could not distinguish between man and woman sounded in the netherworld. Wen Yili straightened out the somewhat messy black dress and said casually: "Oh? What good news. "Since the death of the Underworld, she has chosen to sleep forever, and no matter how good the news is, it is not worth rejoicing for her. Whatever the news, he deserved to die if he woke her up.
"I know where the reincarnation of the Immortal is."
"Hiss------" Wen Yi's right hand was overforced, and a skirt was torn off. "You say, what do you know?" She lifted her face, and a face that had not been exposed to sunlight all year round looked unusually pale.
"I know where the reincarnation of the Immortal is." The cloaked man repeated it again unhurriedly. "You lied to me!" Wen Yibao stepped forward, and his right hand became a claw to choke the cloaked man's neck, "When he dies, his soul is scattered, how can he be reincarnated!" I originally wanted you to die a happy death, but now I don't think so, lying has a price. ”
The cloaked man's life and death are in the hands of others, but he does not panic in the slightest, "Believe it or not." However, as far as I know, at that time, the Lord of the Underworld left the last trace of his divine soul, and by chance entered the mortal body. I think that with the ability of the plague god, I can definitely bring the underworld back to life with that trace of divine soul. ”
"You'd better tell the truth, or I'll make your life worse than death." Wen Yi threw the cloaked man to the ground and turned into a light away.
"It's stupid." The cloaked man on the ground looked at the direction of the woman in black and laughed weirdly, "God, God, there will be a catastrophe in the world, can you still care about coming up to find me?" ”
In the Nine-Fold Hall, Wuyue sat cross-legged on the futon, and his divine power roamed all over his body with the help of the Soul Suppression Wood. Last time in the Forest of No Return, that trace of demonic qi triggered the demonic qi that was suppressed by her ten thousand years ago, aggravating her injuries. Although he was healed by that mysterious power, he still left sequelae.
The mind is unstable, and the slightest carelessness will be controlled by the demons. So after meeting the Emperor of Heaven, she chose to retreat for the first time. Two months have passed, and the demonic energy has been suppressed again, and it is time for her to get out of the customs.
As soon as he opened the door of the temple, Yuan Xia happily surrounded him, "God, are you okay?" "The gods have been in retreat since they came back from the Forest of No Return, and they must have been injured in the Forest of No Return. Although they are worried, they are not easy to ask. They can only be changed one a day to guard the temple gate.
Wuyue's heart warmed slightly, and she smiled lightly: "It's okay anymore, you don't have to worry." Yuan Xia glanced at Wuyue and said, "God, after you retreated, Jun Shangxian also did not come out of Zhuran Ju for two months. I sent a meal over, but he didn't eat a bite of it. ”
Although the white fox is an immortal, he has not yet cultivated and formed, and not having food for two months still has an impact on him. Wuyue thought for a moment and walked towards the back mountain of the Nine-Fold Hall.
The nine-story hall covers an extremely wide area, and behind each hall is a large piece of mountain forest. At the beginning, my sister disliked the monotony of the forest, so she deliberately cultivated a piece of land by herself. They are the bodies of the gods, and they no longer need to eat grains, so my sister fed the ripe fairy fruit to the rabbits raised by the blue sun, and was accidentally strangled to death.
Blue Sun Shenjun has no other hobbies, he loves to raise some small animals, and the rabbit has accompanied Blue Sun for five hundred years, and has long had a deep relationship. For this matter, my sister was also chased and killed by the Blue Sun Divine Monarch for three days and three nights, and in the end, it was her monk Chu Shenjun who found the colorful golden silkworm, which made the Blue Sun Divine Monarch dissipate.
The garden was still the same as before, full of fresh vegetables and fruits, but those people were long gone. Wuyue squatted down and thought carefully about what the fox likes to eat. Jun Meng doesn't seem to like to eat fruits, and he didn't even eat a peach at the peach banquet last time.
Wuyue thought for a while and plucked the carrot that had grown. She remembered that the Blue Sun Divine Monarch had raised rabbits to eat radishes the most. Jun Meng looks like a rabbit, so his favorite food should be the same.
Yuan Xia followed behind the gods, saw that the gods were silent in front of the garden for a long time, and finally plucked a carrot and went to Zhuranju, and he was stunned for a while and didn't have time to stop it. The gods don't want to feed the radish to the king, but the king's fairy is a fox!
The white fox still looked like a whim, lying motionless on the wooden bed. Wuyue stepped forward and hugged the white fox and probed the pulse, the pulse was normal and not sick, it should be that he had no food for two months and had no strength. Wuyue took out the specially washed carrot and brought it to the white fox, "Jun Ming, come and take a bite, this is what I just pulled out of the ground, it's very fresh." ”
The white fox glanced at the radish and buried his head in Wuyue's arms. "Jun Luo, you haven't transformed yet, and not eating for two months will affect your cultivation. Well-behaved, obedient. Wuyue took out a coaxing tone and brought the radish in front of the white fox again.
A touch of helplessness flashed in the white fox's eyes, and he couldn't bear to worry the woman in front of him, so he finally opened his mouth and took a bite of the carrot. Wuyue touched the white fox's fluffy head with her hand, and said with satisfaction: "Jun Meng is really good." ”
Yuan Xia arrived and saw such a scene, the white fox took the woman's hand and ate the carrot in one bite. Yuan Xia rubbed his eyes, oh my God! It's not that she was mistaken, Jun Shangxian really finished eating the carrots. Could it be that Jun Shangxian has a unique taste and likes to eat carrots, so he didn't eat her braised chicken a few days ago. Yuan Xia deeply felt that he had the truth.
The white fox finished eating a carrot, and Wuyue took out another one, "Come, eat this too." "Jun Meng really likes to eat radishes like rabbits, but fortunately she just pulled out an extra one, otherwise Jun Meng would not be full.
This time, the white fox refused to open his mouth again, and Wuyue coaxed for a while to no avail, so he had to put the radish on the plate, "The radish is here, when are you hungry, eat it again." ”
Wuyue took out the ancient books on the bookshelf and said, "Have you memorized the ancient books in the past two months?" "The matter of meals is solved, and the next thing she should care about is Jun Ming's cultivation.
The white fox tapped the words on the ancient book with his front paws, and the fox's head shook. "You can't read the words in ancient books?" It was her mistake, the ancient books were handed down from ancient times, and ordinary immortals couldn't understand it, how could she still ask a white fox who had not transformed to carry it. The first time she became a master, she didn't think about it comprehensively.
Wuyue spread out the ancient books, pointed to the first word and said: "This word is to read the plate, it means that the world and the world were opened when Pangu opened the world, and the world was not opened" The woman's voice spoke softly and carefully, telling the obscure truth in it in the form ......of a simple story.
The white fox in his arms put his head on Wuyue's arm, contentedly enjoying the time spent alone with Wuyue. He couldn't read these ancient books, he just wanted to spend more time with women.
Yuan Xia silently retreated when Wuyue told the ancient books, and she always felt a deep chill when she watched Jun Shangxian eat radishes just now.
In the mortal world, Wen Yi is in the crowded street, quietly experiencing the bustle and prosperity. Achu, without you, no matter how lively my side is, I still can't feel the warmth. Achu, if you are really in the mortal world, you must let me find you.