CHAPTER XXIII

Xiaoyao City is built on the top of Xiaoyao Mountain, covering a huge area, and several main roads with seven horizontal and seven vertical roads divide the capital into many areas like cutting tofu. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The closer to the center of the city, the more luxurious the construction around is, in the center of the city, is the former residence of the god monarch, covering an extremely wide area, surrounded by towering fairy bamboo, walking around a week, but there is no path leading to the interior.

It's just that in the end, there is a lack of the former owner, and even if the fairy bamboo is still upright, it is still a little deserted.

Around the Shenjun Mansion, there are the four great families that are now dividing up Xiaoyao City, Ming, Wei, Qian, and Xiao, unlike their natives, the ancestors of these four families are all from the mortal world to the immortal world in the early years, and they have worked hard all the way until today.

If it is replaced by any immortal cultivation novel, these four ancestors can be the hot-blooded protagonists in it.

"The ambitions of the four families of Ming, Wei, Qian, and Xiao are really not small." An Jin sat on the top floor of the Babel Tower, looking at the four families that were about to catch up with the Divine Monarch's Mansion, with a slight mockery on the corner of his mouth.

For these natives, whether they are immortals or humans, from the moment they are born, the fate of this life has been predestined, and going against the sky is the most unacceptable thing.

Such a view is completely opposite to the various immortals who have risen from the mortal world to change their lives, so for hundreds of thousands of years, in the immortal world, the natives and these families are incompatible with each other.

The natives look down on each other's camps, and the family doesn't look down on each other, so they have to be reincarnated. The huge fairy world, on the inside, is not as harmonious and stable as it seems.

It was rare that An Shao didn't pester Yan Xiaoqi, walked to the window and looked out of the window: "The southern country can't always lack a god monarch, and my father should also think of a way." ā€

"I heard that the Emperor once wanted His Highness Qingshuang to come and take over the position of the Divine Monarch, but His Highness refused."

Speaking of grapevine, no one is bad. Jing Zhan shook his fan and walked over.

Speaking of Qingshuang, the smile on the corner of An Jin's mouth really showed a lot: "Uncle, he seems to be easy-going and polite, but in fact, he doesn't like to be restrained the most, let him take charge of one side, he is naturally unwilling." ā€

Yan Jun pulled Yan Xiaoqi and came up: "Speaking of which, Your Highness, he has appeared less times than Xi Yu over the years, and he didn't show up at the two wedding ceremonies of the gods, only gave congratulatory gifts." ā€

"Lingrui Shangxian soul lamp suddenly disappeared 50,000 years ago, so far I haven't found out the reason, and I haven't found the place where Shangxian fell, where will His Highness have other thoughts."

Feng Tian also surrounded him, and several handsome men looked at the railing from afar, and their clothes were flying, and they were glorious and bright, and they finished the gossip one by one.

Yan Xiaoqi stood beside Yan Jun, looking at several men and admiring her, even if she made up all kinds of common sense, she still lacked their ability to be so meticulous and know the slightest bit of gossip.

She has to continue to work hard when she goes back.

If you can think of Zixi and her old man's favorite color of dirty pants at once, it can be regarded as passing.

The gossip was satisfied, the atmosphere in the room was unprecedentedly harmonious, and the four of them rarely stepped on each other as usual.

The Tower itself is an immortal artifact, and countless spaces are stacked inside, each space is controlled by subtle formations, and the inside is arranged as an exquisite courtyard or a first-class guest room.

There are two princes, An Jin and An Shao, so naturally they don't have to worry about where to live. The shopkeeper personally handed the token to the high-grade mansion to An Jin.

The hour was not early, and everyone who had been on the road for a long time each picked a room to wash and rest.

Yan Xiaoliu's main purpose on this trip was to protect Yan Xiaoqi's safety, so he ignored Zixi's complaining eyes and lived in the next room to Yan Xiaoqi.

"Nuan Nuan, you promised me before that you would accompany me to go shopping tomorrow." Before returning to the room, Zixi still explained uneasily.

Yan Xiaoqi nodded soothingly: "Well, I remember, you have a good rest, remember to use your silent magic weapon." ā€

Ever since she knew that Zixi had a nervous breakdown of Nashlaozi, she always didn't forget to mention it, and sure enough, in exchange for Zixi's eyes.

The southern country gathers immortals from all walks of life who have risen from all walks of life, and not all of them will continue to cultivate after ascending, and strive to make a name for themselves in the fairy world.

It's just that, unlike Yan Xiaoqi and the other second generations who have been favored, not all of these people's heirs can have immortal roots.

"Third brother, why is it that since they are already immortal bodies, among the descendants of the descendants, there will still be people who do not have immortal roots?"

Walking on the wide and abnormal street, Yan Xiaoqi and Zixi's somewhat petite figures don't seem so abnormal, on the corner of the street, the white-haired old man is holding a bun in his hand, and there is a childish man beside him.

"Naturally, the Heavenly Dao is the keeper of the balance, they are going against the sky and changing their lives to become immortals, the Heavenly Dao has already given them the most important opportunity, how can they be gracious again in such a detail."

Yan Xiaosan held a folding fan in his hand, looked at Yan Xiaoqi and looked at the corner of the street in a daze, thought about it and said: "Whether it is a human or an immortal, born in heaven and earth, there will always be a mission that he needs to shoulder, when you feel sympathy and pity for their white heads, how do you know that tens of thousands of years of life are not a burden for them?" ā€

Do you know the joy of fish?

Yan Xiaoqi retracted his gaze, although he still didn't understand it well, but it was useless to think about it. Thinking about herself, she inexplicably turned into a silver fox, I don't know how many calamities are waiting for her, and what position she has to sympathize with others.

She looked at Yanjun and showed a row of teeth: "I know, third brother, don't worry, I won't think nonsense." ā€

"Well, that's right, but if you really have a lot of time, you might as well think about how to help the third brother solve a lifelong event."

Yan Jun said that he would always follow Yan Xiaoqi's side, and he really did what he said, even if Ziwen was surrounded by three rivals, he did not leave Yan Xiaoqi half a step.

"Didn't Sister Ziwen say before that it depends on fate? I also think fate is very important during this time, if you have a red line with her fingertips, then no matter how many rivals you have, you will not be separated. ā€

Since Yan Xiaoqi had carefully looked at all kinds of jade slips, he had developed towards old-fashioned Hengqiu when he spoke, and Yan Jun's brows jumped when he heard it.

"Silly girl, do you think that Yue Lao is so idle, will he help anyone pull the red line? Immortals like us, although it is said that the good fate is determined, but this kind of inconclusive thing, what should be fought for is not to give up at all. ā€

"Why don't you fight for this when you know this? It's not that the fierce girl is afraid of pestering Lang! You will be shameless to die, Sister Ziwen will definitely not be able to grind you. ā€

What kind of girl is this! Yan Xiaosan was so shocked that he almost fell on his heels.

Shameless to die? The previous ones, which one is face-saving!

Yan Xu couldn't listen anymore on the side: "Third brother, Xiao Qi has me here, you go and get busy with you." ā€

Let's go, let's go! Don't spoil his lovely sister!

Yanjun: ...

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