Chapter Eighty-Six: Dispersion
I don't know what others think, at least the Lord of Qingqiu, Sikong Ling, watched coldly, but he found this Nine Heavens Immortal Meeting really interesting. The www.biquge.info music and dance of the Nine Heavens Venerable Nine Heavens are brought to the world by the dignified Nine Heavens, and the immortals appreciate it; the Penglai disciple who was originally a demon appeared on the Qinglongtai at the last moment; and the Changxi Venerable who swore no longer to enter the Nine Heavens a thousand years ago descended from the sky.
The most jaw-dropping thing is that this Penglai Venerable, who is rumored to be extremely protective, actually did something to the disciple he took from the hands of the Demon Venerable! The clear sound of the palm bracket shocked the hearts of all the immortals.
Sikong Lingjian's eyebrows raised slightly, and he glanced at Changxi with a puzzled face, he had never seen this thousand-year-old well with such a big fire, what is this Tai Zhi?
"Changxi!" Shangshou Houyuan Shangzun stood up instantly, glared angrily at Changxi Shangzun who was facing him, and shouted.
Seeing Shao Chen slowly slumping in the crook of Changxi's arm, Houyuan Shangzun was furious, and the white jade case under his palm suddenly turned into dust and scattered with the wind.
This move made the hearts of all the immortals feel terrified, the only two masters in the fairy world, what is this going to do?
Changxi slowly turned around with Shao Chen, looked at the angry Houyuan Shangzun with a calm expression, and said lightly: "I disturbed the Shangzun Immortal Association, and my master and apprentice will leave!" β
"Changxi, let her make her own decisions!" Hou Yuan Shangzun eased his expression and said to Changxi.
Changxi raised his eyes, looked coldly at the frowning Houyuan Shangzun, and said coldly: "Impossible!" I won't let Tantai repeat the mistakes of Feng Yan! β
As soon as the words fell, Changxi Shangzun disappeared on the Qinglong platform, and a distant voice came from the air, "Sikong, the candle can return to Penglai at any timeββ"
"Master-" Shunhua Xianjun grabbed the Houyuan Shangzun who wanted to chase him, his eyebrows seemed to be loosened, and he said in a deep voice: "There is Changxi Shangzun, I'm afraid you won't be able to stay in the Tai Zhi!" β
"What?" Houyuan Shangzun turned his head and glared at Shunhua Xianjun, and the scepter slammed to the ground, shaking the Qinglongtai as if it were shaking a few times, and it shocked the hearts of all the immortals.
The immortals knew that although they were both superiors, Changxi had already challenged the Houyuan Zun when he was just promoted to the throne thousands of years ago-
"Master, the apprentice has no other meaning, but this matter still needs to be considered in the long run-" Shunhua Xianjun saluted respectfully and said.
Hou Yuan Shangzun sighed, and the aura around him instantly relaxed, like a twilight old man with a slight decadence, "After all, you are Penglai Qingkong, not Nine Heavens Shunhua-"
"Master-" Shunhua Immortal Jun said in fear.
Houyuan Shangzun waved his hand, stopped Shunhua Xianjun's words, and said slowly: "Come on, the deity is lacking, and the Qinglongtai will be handed over to you!" β
After speaking, the Thick Wall Shangzun also disappeared on the Qinglong Platform, leaving the immortals with a blank face.
Shunhua Xianjun flicked his sleeves, coughed lightly, stepped forward slowly, and said loudly: "Immortal friends, the bell of the Eastern Emperor is ringing, this immortal meeting is over here, and you will be led to leave later, if there are immortal friends who want to stay in the nine heavens to discuss the Tao, I Shunhua is also very welcome!" β
After hearing this, all the immortals led their disciples to say goodbye and leave, and at the same time kept muttering in their hearts: What is the important thing in the mouth of the Venerable Atsugaku? It seems that there is no mention of what the fairy world will do in the next thousand years, and the immortals just inexplicably watched a dispute between the two great deities, and they are still confused-
"I've heard it long enough, little candle!" Sikong Ling glanced at Shunhua Xianjun meaningfully, rubbed the candle under his palm, and said, "I dare to coax you and me!" β
"Hmm-" The candle under his palm snorted softly, opened one eye slightly, glanced effortlessly at his own father above his head, yawned, pretended to be awake, did not notice the cold, slowly raised his head, and called weakly: "Daddy~"
She woke up in the second half of the Nine Heavens Immortal Meeting, but she was not very interested in the competition, and there was no hope of escaping, so she had to continue to fall asleep.
"Let's go too!" Sikong Zero looked at the immortals who were gradually leaving, and his silver eyes flashed with a trace of impatience.
"Ah, Daddy, I want to go back to Penglai-" Candle Tong lowered his eyebrows, almost biting off his tongue, but still stubbornly said his thoughts.
"Huh?" Sikong Ling's voice cooled down, "Your aunt misses you very much, go back with me, Hugh is verbose!" β
"Auntieββ, I'll go back to visit Auntie later, Daddy, you just let me go to Penglai, let me go!" Candle Tong hugged Sikong Ling's waist, rubbed his sharp nose against his neck, and said coquettishly, "Okay, kiss Daddy~"
"No!" Sikong Zero refused without hesitation.
"Humph! My seal broke through once on its own in the Nine Heavens, I think it was because my spiritual power had increased again, if there was no seal of Master Changxi-" Candle turned his head and said angrily: "Daddy obviously doesn't care about the life or death of Xiao Candle, bad Daddy, hates Daddy the most!" β
Candle struggled to climb down Sikong's knees, ran to the side with his back to him, and sulked to himself.
This method has been tried and tested repeatedly, and sure enough-
"Alright, let you go back!" Sikong had no choice but to loosen his mouth, and when he saw Candle Tong, he turned his head instantly, and continued with a calm face: "But I have to go back to Qingqiu once a month!" β
"Definitely, definitely!" Candle suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and nodded his head as if he was pounding garlic.
This move caused Sikong Ling to shake his head and sigh, could it be that this girl has fallen in love with a certain male disciple in Penglai? Suddenly, a sour feeling welled up in my heart, "The woman is not staying-"
Candle pursed her lips, looked up at her father with bright eyes, and said, "Then I'll go-"
After speaking, he was about to turn around and leave, but he was grabbed by the tail by Sikong Lingyi, "Wait! β
Candle Tong was shocked in his heart, could it be that Daddy repented? Suddenly she felt a chill on her neck, and a wedge-shaped silver pendant hung from her furry neck, and she looked at Sikong Ling suspiciously.
"This is the treasure of Qingqiu, which has the effect of defense and spirit gathering, I have gathered thirty percent of the spiritual power inside, and your current state is enough to protect yourself!"
"Thank you, Daddyβ" Candle's eyes sparkled, and he hugged Sikong Ling's calf for a while before leaving.
Sikong Zero looked at the back of the candle and sighed slightly.
"The Celestial Immortal is very good at Candle Stream!" Lingsu Shangxian walked to Sikong Ling's side, and said lightly, "Go back to the eastern realm together?" β
"Hmm." Sikong responded lightly.
The candle that left the Qinglong Platform spread out his four hooves and ran towards the Qinglong Platform, and said straight in his mouth: "Youwen, you must not have anything to do!" β
When I left the Wuyu Palace before, I found the bloodstains at the door, which were ninety percent likely to be ghostly, and the direction in which the bloodstains extended was - Suzaku Palace!
"Phantom Pattern-" Candle Tong rushed into the Vermilion Bird Palace, jumped on the beam of the room and looked around, and finally found a small figure in the dark purple enchantment on the low couch, "Phantom Pattern, you-"
Candle fluttered up, looking at the miserable appearance of the ghostly pattern, tears poured down from the narrow fox's eyes, dripping on the purple enchantment, fainting one brilliance after another.
"Who hurt you like this?" Candle Whimper cried, stretched out his paws to touch the wound of the ghost pattern but didn't dare, so he had to retract and scratch his face hard, "It's all my fault!" Ghostlines, I'm sorryβ"
Outside the door, the young man's phantom pattern hid his figure, staring at the small figure in the hall, his brows wrinkled into the word "Chuan", how could this little thing look the same as him, and the little fox still called him "Phantom Pattern"?
Could it be that Lord Shaozun misses the puppet he has refined?
The young man touched his nose and thought quite narcissistically, the secret envoy Rong Qing had revealed that he had a relationship with Lord Shaozun in his past life!
"Youwen, let's go back to Penglai!"
In the hall, Candle Tong carefully picked up the ghostly pattern, the "different way" on his neck flashed with silver light, and the ghostly pattern and the enchantment disappeared suddenly, Candle Tong wiped his tears and left the Vermilion Bird Hall with a sob.
The young ghost pattern followed, wanting to enter the Penglai Wonderland with her. (To be continued.) )