"You say, this immortal can't succeed."

"Who knows, we're just errands, we don't know what's going on, just bring people to the errand."

"You said this kid of the Chen family is really dead?"

"I heard that the Chen family is in mourning, so there shouldn't be a holiday."

"It's a pity that he dies, but it makes the mountain restless for no reason. This mountain has been sneaking around since his death, could it be ......?"

"I don't know, we are the little disciples of Cen Shan, just follow the sect master to learn some skills, we can't manage these things, and it won't be our turn to take care of them. Let's hurry up and bring people back to the sect master and see if there is a solution." ”

"Uh-huh."

……………………

"Sect Master, Liuli Immortal brought" The two disciples retreated after speaking.

"Sect Master Xinjiu, I haven't seen you for many years, how are you old? My health is not very good, and I have a hard time climbing mountains. ”

"Hibiscus is really good at laughing, compared to me, Hibiscus is a little girl. You know why I'm looking for you, so pack up and go down the mountain."

Xin Jiu is a good time to be in his prime, a young man, a young man like jade, with long hair tied on the top of his head with a feather crown and white hair belt. Xin Jiu is a good friend of Hibiscus in the fairy world, and she often came to accompany her after she woke up from the first battle of Lumingtai, and later Xin Jiu founded a sect in the world, and Hibiscus was bored in the fairy world, so he came to Xin Jiu.

"Got it. But this is the first time that you have asked me to do something in more than 200 years since I ate and drank in vain."

"Things down the mountain are tricky, and there are things on the mountain that you can't leave, so it's the most suitable for you to think about it. There are bad things at the bottom of the mountain, you can't shirk it, good Hibiscus, when you were going to live here, but I said it myself, I can find you if I have something. ”

Xin Jiu's cunning signature fox smiled, the corners of his eyes were slightly curved, and at first glance he looked like he was scheming, and he didn't have the steady and upright appearance of the sect master at all.

"Got it, Xin Jiuxian. I was just a casual joke back then, how can you still take it seriously. ”

"We Guan Cen Shan is a good sect to eliminate demons, you can't embarrass me, you must do it beautifully. It's enough to solve the dilemma at the bottom of the mountain. Don't be stubborn, contact me at any time. ”

"Xin Jiu, don't worry about me so much, although my foundation is damaged, I am not a wasted person. If you're really worried, don't let me go. Xin Jiu was almost about to blurt out, so he was swallowed hard in his stomach. Hibiscus spoke again,

"Tell me what's going on at the bottom of the mountain, and I'll do what you tell me to do. You can't eat for nothing. ”

"The people in Linxi City said that the young master of the Chen Mansion passed away, after his death, the Chen Mansion was not very peaceful, and there were often the sound of women crying and the sound of wood hitting each other at night in the mansion, which made people panic, you go and take a look, help them see what's going on."

"Got it, let's go, Xin Jiu"

Guan Cen Mountain is a sect of cultivating immortals, although it is not a high-ranking sect, but it still has a certain reputation in the land of Linxi. However, even the sect masters and elders are a bit elusive, and there are not many disciples in Guan Cen Mountain. This glazed immortal probably stayed on the mountain when Guan Cen Mountain received the first batch of disciples, and he ate and lived in vain. Other immortal cultivation sects can always hear about a few people who have ascended to immortality every few tens or hundreds of years, but not a single seedling from Cen Mountain will come out. Although there is no immortal, cultivation is also good in the world.

The people of Linxi City always secretly compare carefully, where is the difference between Guan Cen Mountain and others. Thinking about it, this sect just has one more glass immortal than other sects. Could it be that this glass fairy can still break feng shui.

Xin Jiu looked in the direction that Hibiscus had left, not knowing what he was thinking. He beckoned,

"Xiao Ci, you go and disperse the enchantment of Guan Cen Mountain."

Xiao Ci nodded slightly. After the enchantment was dispersed, someone from the Nine Heavens came.

"Xin Jiuxian, Minglan is polite."

"Minglan Immortal, you say, can she come back this time?"

Xin Jiu looked into the distance, there was no more playful joke in his eyes, full of precipitation of thousands of sails at the end of time, calm and clean but full of love, in the end, he was reluctant. Minglan also followed his eyes and spoke

"No matter how reluctant you are to her, you can only give it up, and you have to let go when you have to. Just by virtue of your thousands of years of love with her, can you bear to watch her live in the world as the main god of the immortal realm barely survives? What really happened to Lumingtai? You don't want to say anything, but you can't let it go, so contradictory, back and forth, what's the point. You want her to live happily and give her a habitat on Guancen Mountain, but you don't want her to be like this, and you want her to remember everything clearly. Xin Jiu, indecision is not your style, since you feel like letting her go down the mountain, don't let her turn back. Either you will tell the matter and the plate, or you will cover everything in the dust, and it is the most uncomfortable to know half-understood. Xin Jiu, who is she? Is she the Lian Ruoxian who sealed the Demon Venerable? I have never heard of the name of the glazed fairy in the heavenly realm, the life of the immortal can be very long, what are you thinking.

Back then, Luming Sendai was not on the battlefield and escaped life and death, so why bother asking for hardship and getting involved in this dispute now. Paper can't contain fire, you give him a place of refuge in the world, can you really protect her for the rest of her life? And dragged himself into the water in vain.

People can't hide from good and bad in this short life, let alone immortals. I only hope that she can live up to it this time, not ask for it, and be able to do what you want. You can't protect her for the rest of her life. ”

"Minglan Immortal, who has always been good at himself, even persuaded me a few words. Thank you for your love. ”

Xin Jiu's words made Minglan not know what to say for a while, and after a while, Minglan spoke again

"Xin Jiuxian, do you admit your mistake?"

Xin Jiu just didn't say anything, just looked at Minglan quietly.

"Really, Xin Jiu is still Xin Jiu. It's just that the sect master of Xinjiu, Guan Cen Mountain was born for the glazed fairy, and he has been with the glazed fairy for many years, which can be regarded as a thanksgiving report, these disciples on the mountain have many immortal fates, and you set up an enchantment for the sake of the glazed immortals, breaking off the connection with the fairy world, and also breaking their immortal fate, is it a bit excessive and angry to do so? ”

"This matter is Xin Jiu's fault, if there is another chance, let them go, the fairy world should have a place for them. Or blame me for not knowing what to do, I was guilty and bothered Minglan Immortal to run to the world, the immortal first and a cup of tea here, please also enjoy the scenery of my Guancen Mountain, and wait for me to settle down My mountain full of fairies, I will go back with the immortals to receive punishment"

"Xin Jiuxian even said unreasonable words so beautifully, Minglan is not easy to refuse."

Minglan is the god of justice in the Nine Heavens, the most iron-faced and selfless, official affairs, 4,324 articles of the fairy world, which one is in which volume and which page can be remembered clearly. Keeping an eye on the mistakes of the immortals in the Qinglu Hall every day can be gentle and meticulous, so that others can't catch the mistakes, but they always catch the mistakes of others. Others shouted and shouted to kill, and when they arrived at Minglan Xian, it was like a punch on the cotton, and they were half angry with themselves. Minglan is notoriously bright and upright, different customs, and the gods dare not say anything.