After that, I couldn't fly, and I staggered and stabilized my body, probably because I successfully stayed in the new body, and the plot line of the new body began to gradually spring up in my mind.

To be precise, it should not be the body, but the immortal body.

This immortal body is still the Heavenly Monarch Biyue Wuxing Palace, an apricot tree next to the Yao Pond, which was planted by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Xuancheng himself, and was blessed by the immortal land of Ruize for a thousand years, and it will not be long before it will be cultivated into a personal shape.

After that, it was a very cliché, not the green hook cliché of the millennium, but the cliché of the prime file of the toilet counter.

The apricot tree demon was cultivated by the favor of the prince, although he was the prince's person, he was given the position of sprinkling and sweeping the palace at will, and he was unknown.

It is equivalent to inheriting the favor of the prince, but not the favor of the prince.

Above these nine heavens is a solemn place, and the immortals who walk are all humane and cultivated. How can you tolerate a crooked and evil way that has been blessed by rain and dew in vain?

Therefore, the apricot tree demon is often squeezed out by other fairy palaces in the sky, but he is not angry, and clumsily breaks the glass cup of the heavenly palace, and finally ends up being degraded to the mortal world.

The demotion to the mortal world was to ask her to reflect, but because of the anger in her chest, she threw herself into the abyss and cultivated the ghost path.

Devouring people's lives is a disaster for the world.

The Apricot Dryad went berserk, and a few mad dogs couldn't stop it.

Because he is good at dying, a few years of hard work will make the world a miasma.

Jiuzhongtian couldn't see it, and sent many immortals to surround and suppress it, and the apricot tree demon finally died under the sword of Princess Lanyi of Beihai, and what happened after his death was also despised by the world.

I carefully tipped through the storyline and couldn't help but feel the kindness of the rogue system.

It's a relatively easy first level.,If the clearance is all about death.,It's enough to just follow the original plot line of the original heroine all the way to the end.。

Let's ask what else is there to do if there is such a crazy act of disrupting the heavenly court and accumulating right and wrong value for the sake of calamity in the world?

However, the tragic experience of being demoted to the mortal world, being whipped all over the body, and being dug out of the immortal yuan alive is embarrassing to think about, I am delicate and lazy, afraid of dirt and pain......

I thought about it for a moment, and then I made up my mind.

But the original owner's bitter plot doesn't have to be difficult to experience again, even if you do tasks and get a bounty, you have to find a position that makes you comfortable, isn't it!

I was suddenly in good spirits, shaking my leaves in the wind, a few yellow apricot blossoms fell softly on the water surface of Yaochi, and on the smooth mirror-like water, I saw the figure of a man......

The man was tall and handsome, with a majestic atmosphere, he was wearing a platinum python robe, with high silver hair, and was standing under my canopy, staring at the falling flowers on the water surface and pondering something, it was really a good look that made people want to take the initiative to cause trouble~

I stood by the Yao Pond of the Ninefold Heavenly Palace, waiting for the day when my cultivation would take shape.

The day of formation is very specific, the seventh day of the seventh month of the ninth year of the immortal calendar of 96,369.

Pinch your fingers, no more, no less, there are still thirty-three days.

The system not only kindly gave the future plot, but also the previous memories were also included.

Before cultivating the human form, the original owner stood next to the Yao Pond for 1,500 years, and those palace ladies who were in charge of things on weekdays liked to gossip under the canopy of the original owner when they had nothing to do.

This kind of gossip is really new when you listen to it once or twice, but you will get aesthetically tired if you listen to it too much.

The original owner was originally a tree, no more than those birds and beasts, who could run and walk as much as they wanted by their own hearts. For more than 1,000 years, he stood still and was forcibly filled with all kinds of gossip, which directly led to the original owner's familiarity with all kinds of palace rules and regulations—as well as a strong psychological shadow.

In the eyes of others, being able to get an official position in the Heavenly Palace is a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes.

In the eyes of the original owner, after practicing for several lifetimes to become an immortal, it is to be bound by these rules, and he is really mentally retarded and has no love. Therefore, I secretly swore in my heart that if I cultivated into a human form another day, I would avoid this blessed land of immortals, go to the rolling red dust, and walk in the countryside freely.

The original owner's thoughts were quite sad, and he was also quite passive and escaping from the world, and in the end, the two worlds were restless, probably just to vent a bad breath.

Because I knew the plot early, watching everyone was like watching an RPG, and I couldn't substitute too much emotion, so the blood boiling thing of brushing right and wrong was probably going to fall into a strange circle of not being enthusiastic and not enthusiastic.

In order to make myself enthusiastic, I began to carefully recall the blood-boiling face of the man in the white gold python robe who stood by the Yao Chi before.

That man was His Royal Highness Xuan Cheng the Crown Prince above the Nine Heavens, the next successor Heavenly Monarch.

In the boring memories of standing next to the original owner Yao Chi for 1,500 years, in addition to the noisy gossip of the fairy Gong'e, there is also the tall and handsome figure of His Royal Highness the Prince, standing with his hands in his hands.

Xuancheng is a very cool man, and he is relatively boring.

It's just that this very stuffy man occasionally strokes the trunk of the tree and says a sentence or two full of philosophical meaning, but it sounds brainless and bullshit to the dryad.

"The war under the Xuanwu Cliff is tight, and the Ghost Realm is bent on destroying the Heavenly Pillar, why is the war in the Three Realms endless?"

I couldn't answer, I shook the leaves.

"My father is reluctant to let go of the request of the ghost and demon way, which seems to me to be a bit stereotyped...... The demon has the determination to go to the Tao, and it is already a kind of transit, so what's so unseemly about that?"

I couldn't understand, and shook the leaves again.

“... Today, I went to Beihai with my father, where the situation was even more severe than I imagined, and my father did not mention the marriage with Beihai, but I could see his thoughts...... You say, is the king of the world ruling the world for the sake of saving the common people, or is he ruling the world for the sake of ruling the world?"

I don't understand, but people have said so much, I have to shake anyway, but this time I shook off a round and full apricot.

The apricots landed on the broad palm of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince stared at the apricots for a few seconds, patted my tree trunk, and the tone that was originally emotionless was like a spring breeze, "Thank you, always try so hard to respond to me." Within these three realms, above the Nine Heavens, no one understands me like you. ”

With that, he floated away.

I looked at the back of His Royal Highness the Prince, felt that the leafy canopy of the tree was condensed in the wind, and felt that His Royal Highness the Prince, who only had a tree to talk to, was a little pitiful.

The poor prince probably did not expect that one day when he spoke to the apricot tree again, it was not an apricot or an apricot blossom that fell from the shaking canopy, but a beautiful girl with delicate skin and a goose yellow shirt.

My essence turned into a human form and fluttered lightly on the crook of the arms of His Royal Highness the Prince.