"Xianjun, can you tell us another story?" A girl in pink pouted. The Heavenly Palace is too boring, where is there a colorful world?

"Immortal Monarch, you see that we are guarding the Immortal Furnace every day very hard and boring. Will you reward us? Another boy in Tsing Yi is also a pink coquettish.

"Two skinned children, do you still think you are really seven or eight years old? Fifty or sixty thousand years of listening to stories every day, where can I tell the story again? The person known as "Immortal Monarch", with silver hair but no wrinkles on his face, said helplessly, and finally was pestered to talk about it.

"Then let's tell the story of the time travel that is very practiced in the mortal world now, it is said that there is such an ordinary girl living in the twenty-first century, with an ordinary appearance, an ordinary figure, an ordinary background, and a very ordinary name called Zhou Zixuan."

Hearing the words "Zhou Zixuan", a white shadow hiding in the corner shook slightly, and even listened to the story told by Xianjun silently in the corner.

This story is very long, the three of them seem to have nothing to do, and they don't know hunger ~ thirst, a story is told from dawn to the starry sky, and the two apprentices sigh and shake their heads or shout from time to time.

"That section of Qiong was finally destroyed by the huge thunderstorm caused by Zhou Zixuan, and Zhou Zixuan and Tu Xiangyu flew into the nether realm hand in hand." Xianjun recounted with a blank face.

"And then?" The girl asked, blinking. The most annoying story reached the most wonderful place, and suddenly it came to an abrupt end!

"What's next? Aren't all stories ending so perfectly? The princess and the prince live happily ever after. The boy in Tsing Yi glared at the girl, remembering the mortal story told by the master before.

"You're a man, and you still believe in fairy tales? Don't you know that a man's words can't be trusted? And isn't there a saying called the millennium of scourge? That Duan Qiong may not have died, but was saved by someone, and then followed to the nether realm and then played a vigorous rivalry with the heroine and the male lead! The girl said unwillingly.

"You're still a fairy, don't you know the cycle of cause and effect? That Duan Joan has done so many bad things, how can he fly into the nether? The boy said disdainfully.

"What bad things did Duan Qiong do? Didn't she just block the heroine's marriage and opportunity? The heroine hasn't done much good work, even if it's a good thing, she makes a lot of profits! The girl glared and said angrily, just now she thought that the heroine was not miserable enough, and the heroine was not vicious enough, but now in order to refute the boy, she said the other way around.

"Indeed, the female supporting actress is not that evil person, and the ending is a bit too much." The boy nodded thoughtfully.

The girl eagerly asked Xianjun, "Xianjun, go on." ”

Xianjun squinted and enjoyed the quarrel between the two, and glanced at his apprentice a little unhappily when he was named, and said angrily: "I was struck by lightning and wiped out, what else is there to talk about?" ”

"I see," Bai Ying lowered her head, her hand holding it at all, she still clutched it vigorously. "Zhou Zixuan was simply taken away, this soul from another world is too shameless! Such a person turned out to be the darling of Heaven? The only person who leads everyone to the fairy world? The white shadow has been floating for a long time, and there is no love, at this moment she remembers all kinds of love and hatred in her life, and she is so angry that she can't help herself, and finally faints in anger.

"Master, do you really want to send Princess Joan back?" The girl asked worriedly, without the childish voice she had just had. "The variables in the world are unknown, and every reincarnation will weaken her immortality! What's more, it is a rebirth that changes one's life against the sky! ”

"The Jade Emperor is partial to Xuan Ji, and he actually wants to wipe her out!" Xianjun lost his previous kindness and said angrily. "If I don't do anything, how can I make Qiongnu belong to me!"

"Master, if the Jade Emperor finds out, we will all be punished." The boy said coldly.

"It's okay, there is no fair fairy world, where is the peaceful place that everyone yearns for, just don't wait. Moreover, if Qiongnu can return, he may also reappear. A trace of pain flashed across Xianjun's face.

"You mean the man?" The boy put away his carelessness and asked with some expectation on his tense face.

Xianjun looked at the white shadow in front of him who could barely maintain his figure, and shook his head slightly, "Even if you have the ability to reach the sky, you also have a nemesis, maybe that person is really gone, otherwise you won't let Qiong Nu fend for herself." With that, he waved his sleeves, and the white shadow on the ground turned into a ray of white light and burrowed into the ground. Girl Qiong, you have to fight for breath. ”

"Is the girl awake?" A familiar voice woke the man on the bed and sat up.

Duan Qiong opened her eyes and looked at the maid in front of her in a daze.

"Girl, forgive you, the slave and maid watched you wake up before she spoke." The girl was furious when she saw it, and she knelt down and asked for the lady's forgiveness first without thinking about anything.

"Qiong'er is just getting up angry, she won't really attack you, hurry up and go to serve your girl to wash up." A voice that made Duan Qiong hate came, followed by a beautiful girl in an off-white linen skirt.

Duan Qiong lowered her eyelids, is she back? She still has the story of Xianjun in her ears, and she really doesn't know which one is true and which one is false. If it is really as Xianjun said, Zhou Zixuan at this moment is afraid that she has already been taken away. Obviously, it is a relative of the lady who doesn't know how many turns she has turned, and Lai is still a backbone in the mansion and does not accept the food and profits in the house, and the clothes she wears every day are worse than the maid's, so that Duan Mansion has lost face, not to mention that she can win the pity of others. Is this really backbone or scheming? In this life, she really wants to open her eyes and take a closer look at this rampant soul in another world!

"Qiong'er is still blaming her sister? As the wife of the Duan Mansion, my sister will inevitably take more care of the face in the mansion, so you have to take care of it more. Zhou Zixuan sighed and sat on the edge of the bed and said. I call myself your aunt, but I am only five years older than you. On weekdays, you often take care of me, but now that I see that you have been wronged, I can't do anything useful except comfort, and my heart is really uncomfortable. She raised her eyes and looked at Duan Qiong, who was extremely quiet today, feeling a little apprehensive in her heart, and then said carefully: "My sister and I are from the same sect, and our qualifications are too poor, and the clan will not give me the opportunity to cultivate at all. Alas, if I had the ability, even a little spiritual power, I wouldn't have let you suffer the grievances of yesterday. I won't wait until today to come and see you. With that, she held back her tears and sniffed softly.

"Aunt," Duan Qiong's eyes slowly warmed, and she said with tears in her eyes: "It's a pity that I'm too young, and I don't have my aunt to protect me, so I'm afraid that I will be abandoned like my aunt in the future and have to go to my sister." ”

Zhou Zixuan's face stiffened, stared at Duan Qiong for a long time, and saw the dependence on the six-year-old Duan Qiong's face, so she said dryly: "How come, you are the child of your brother-in-law, and your aunt is the concubine of the Fang Mansion, and as soon as your sixth birthday passes, a good day will come." ”

"Where is my aunt still the concubine of the house? My grandfather had already been removed from his name, otherwise my aunt would not have gone. Duan Qiong's tears flowed out, it was really sad, her aunt was proud, and she died before she gave birth to herself before even passing the confinement. But her grandfather and uncle in her previous life, although their qualifications were very low, they had always done their best to take care of her. However, she believed Zhou Zixuan's words like a demon, and did not accept any overtures from them, and even felt that they had figured out Guò to climb to the Duan family by themselves. Duan Qiong had a very difficult time in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, they would always ask others to send her pills, those pills were very useful to her at first, but more than half of the pills went into Zhou Zixuan's storage bag. At that time, Duan Qiong actually accepted with peace of mind that these pills might be earned by her grandfather and uncle very hard. What did Zhou Zixuan say at that time? "They just saw that you were developed, and wanted you not to go back to trouble them, and maybe they hoped that you could help them return to their homes." Oh, my grandfather and uncle finally blocked Zhou Zixuan's attack and left.

"How do you say crying and crying? You're six years old, and you might be able to enter the clan in a few days. Zhou Zixuan helplessly wiped Duan Qiong's tears with a handkerchief, and said distressedly: "In the past few years, your aunt's family has asked people to send things, and no one in the house knows what they are for?" I can't even look at my aunt, it's very difficult for you to survive in the house, where do you have the energy to take care of them? "Zhou Zixuan really gives herself eye medicine all the time.

Duan Qiong calmed down, lowered her head and didn't speak. Zhou Zixuan frowned, today's Duan Qiong is weird.

"Auntie, do you think I have a spiritual root?" Duan Qiong raised her face, still looking delicate, beautiful and pitiful. Zhou Zixuan felt annoyed for a while, "There will definitely be, you can rest first, don't think too much." ”

Duan Qiong said to the maid who had been waiting for a long time: "Send my aunt for me." ”

When the people were gone, Duan Qiong slowly exhaled, put on his shoes and stood up. The red and willow green flowers in front of her made her feel peaceful and happy, and even Zhou Zixuan's disgust just now was not affected. "Zhou Zixuan, Tu Xiangyu? I'll be with you every step of the way! ”