According to the record of "Nine Heavens Gods and Demons", on the eve of the creation god Fuxi the Great returned to Chaos, his young daughter with the title of Qingyuan Shenjun returned to the residence of Emperor Fuxi in Taihao Palace in Kunlun Mountain with his young son Changcheng and the only remaining lush vine in Qingling River in the Demon Domain.

The elderly Shenjun all thought that the Qingyuan Shenjun was ruthless and unrighteous to his biological father, Emperor Fuxi, and he ignored the dissuasion at the beginning, and entered the Demon Domain for love and there was no news for tens of thousands of years, so after the Emperor Fuxi returned to chaos, he didn't even bother to do face-saving work, and he didn't want to have anything to do with Taihao Palace anymore.

Qingyuan Shenjun doesn't mind, she has always lived in a simple house, and she doesn't even bother to see her children on weekdays.

The little god monarch who had just ascended and the fairy boy both looked down on Changyana's origin, and they were quite disgusted with the impurity of his god's bloodline, so they rarely played with him, and Xiao Changyana's partner was only a faint vine that couldn't speak.

He didn't often go to Yaochi to visit Xiao Juling.

The gods and lords often gather there to drink and feast, and the little Changyan can only pick some lonely days and hours to pass, such as when the star monarchs on the night of the job start to be busy, and then for example, the Phoenix Immortal holds the Langji Fruit Conference in Danxue Mountain and invites the gods to enjoy the past.

Changcheng couldn't see the little vine spirit hiding in the corner, so he had to lean down, almost touching his face against the water, his eyes flickering, and his long eyelashes plucked Qingyi.

The little vine spirit also looked up from the depths of the corner.

As far as the eye could see, a pair of clean and clear eyes looked at her gently, and the owner of those eyes looked at him who was not very old and was a good-looking young man.

The little boy's voice was as clear and beautiful as the spring water in her hometown of Qingling River: "Little vine spirit, you have to cultivate hard and grow tall!"

The habits of the demonic vines are not like ordinary terrestrial vines, and they must be nurtured in the dark and cold abyss, and they grow extremely slowly in the Yao Pond where the immortal qi is steaming and the spiritual essence is abundant.

The carp in Yaochi is even more difficult to deal with, her roots are broken and knotted, knotted and bitten off.

For sentient beings who are trying to live, no matter how strong their faith is, there will always be times when they are tired, not to mention doing the same thing day after day for thousands of years, but there is no light in sight.

Xiao Teng Ling thought, it's better to forget it.

"Little Tengling, I thought of a name for you, Xuan'er, do you think it is good? Today I saw my mother, I am so happy, she also told me many stories in the mortal world, my mother said, there is a mountain in the mortal world, called Lanxuan Mountain, where it is most suitable for women to live, I think in a few years, when you grow up and cultivate into a human form, I will take you to Lanxuan Mountain to play, if you like there, we will live there, do you say okay?"

The little boy's voice sounded above his head again.

Xiao Teng Ling raised his head, today's little boy is very good-looking, his red face is full of joy that can't be hidden, and there are fine beads of sweat oozing on his forehead, thinking that he has trotted all the way.

It's good that the little boy saw his mother today. In the past, listening to him was always a little melancholy, and that was because his mother never saw him. Xuan'er, this name is so good, the little boy said that he would wait for me to cultivate my human form and take me there to play, that is, he said okay, and he couldn't regret it.

Xiao Tengling thought like this, and the "It's better to forget it" that came out from time to time before disappeared unconsciously.

In this way, two lonely spirits have been in each other's possession in the heavenly realm for thousands of years.

Until one day, Chang Cheng came to the edge of Yao Pond, but saw a red-clothed god king happily teasing the carp from a distance, and he immediately shrank behind the stone statue of the Foolish Beast on the side without thinking about it.

"Since the little prince is here, why don't you enjoy this starry night together? It's hard for the star monarchs to be busy for so long, but it's a pity that the gods are all ruthless, but they all run to sleep. ”