"I wish to warm the pillow for the king."

Listening to the female voice of [Xianxiang], and then seeing a touch of blush on Xiu'er's beautiful little face, King Yan shook his head and sighed, "Luo Nu is better than Tang", that is, riding the clouds and going down [Peach Forest].

"Meet the King!"

"Meet the King!"

Except for the Son of Heaven and his entourage, everyone knelt on the ground. The chirping and uneven worship of more than 1,000 girls permeated the eastern suburbs.

"Get up."

King Yan raised his voice to signal, and then without waiting for everyone to speak, he said loudly-

"At the foot of the White Tiger Mountain, there is a [Immortal Chess Game] set up."

"Those who win the battle can be listed in the [man-machine list]."

"Regardless of whether they are male or female, young or strong, and there are no warriors and soldiers, those who are in the top five [man-machine list] at the end of each month can enter the White Tiger [Outer Gate]."

After King Yan finished speaking, tens of thousands of people present talked about it.

"My lord, do [the Adepts] have to get started?"

"It is rumored that [immortal art] can keep the face unchanged and the youth will last forever, but is it true?"

"Scribes can be like opera talents, in charge of frost and snow, and control [immortal beasts]?"

"I'm a woman, can I enter [the outer door]?"

"King, the little woman wants to enter [the peach forest], not the [outer gate]."

A chaotic inquiry sounded, and King Yan frowned.

"Silence!"

[Incarnated as Yan Yun] stepped forward on the flying fire lizard and exhaled loudly.

After a while, more than 100,000 people quieted down.

As soon as they saw [Yan Yun] wearing red armor, everyone's hearts involuntarily floated to the picture of "thunder and scorched earth" the day before yesterday, and they all trembled and feared.

The 36 "black charcoal" bodies that day are still lying stiff on the bed. Except for a few people such as Yuan Shao and Cao Cao, the rest are still in a coma, although they are alive.

Fear the destiny of heaven! Fear of immortals!

All people remember it.

Looking at the "tame" crowd, King Yan shook his head quite amusedly, and made Xi Zhicai, Wu Anguo, Cao Ren and others step forward and talk to the scribes and girls who had been questioning before. Explain the matter.

"The king, the Son of Heaven asked, 'After March, Dabi will open again, will [Xianmen] be there again at that time?' ”

"My lord, the Son of Heaven asked, 'Can the palace attendants enter the [Immortal Gate]?" ”

"The King's ......"

Wu Anguo returned to Yan Xiaoyi's side and said several questions raised by Liu Hong.

When King Yan heard this, he suddenly remembered yesterday's "Son of Heaven sent a decree to set up a department and a general". Frowning, Wu Anguo summoned the Son of Heaven and his party. "The palace attendants can also enter the [Xianmen], but only the 'White Tiger Resident Election' is feasible." ”

Then, ignoring the ecstasy of Zhang Rang and the others, and the consternation on the faces of the hundred officials, King Yan waved his hand to suppress the chaos in the field, and said-

"This king has another matter, and I want to sue Yu Er and others."

"People have calamities and diseases, and there are three calamities and nine calamities in heaven. At present, although the Han Dynasty has pacified the chaos and suppressed the moth thieves, it is withering everywhere and disasters are frequent. If it is said that there are many disasters and many difficulties. There is no need. ”

"But the one who worries the king is not here."

"Although the king is not proficient in divination, he has vaguely investigated, and it has been in the following decades. Or there may be a catastrophe coming. ”

Originally, everyone who didn't understand why King Yan suddenly talked about state affairs was stunned when they heard this, Liu Hong was about to ask "What is the catastrophe", but he heard King Yan say again-

"This catastrophe. It affected thousands of people all over the world, and the rest of the martyrs made ......"

Speaking of this, King Yan suddenly stopped talking.

But even so. A few words, like the thunder that exploded the day before yesterday, suddenly exploded in everyone's hearts.

The Great Tribulation?

Unscathed?

Reaching thousands of people?

King Yan's words of "born calamity", if it is placed before Dabi, someone may blame him for "misleading the public with fallacies". But now, although most of the people will be skeptical, they dare not slack off and despise it.

Some people frowned secretly, some people were confused, and some people hurriedly asked: "King, why did you eliminate this catastrophe?" ”

"The Son of Heaven is diligent in government, the officials love the people, and the rest are in trouble, and the disaster can be alleviated. However, if people's hearts are not harmonious, their desires are difficult to fill. It is difficult to eliminate this catastrophe! "King Yan said.

"The king's immortal power is mighty, why can't he be so calamitous?"

"[Immortal art] can move mountains and rivers, and can cover the sun and moon, but after all, it is unpopular and cannot withstand the destiny of heaven."

"What does the king want?"

"This king will go into retreat soon, cultivate immortal arts, and don't ask about foreign affairs."

"What about [Xianmen]?"

"If you are not in the top ten of the [Hero List], if you are not protecting Li Shu, the disciples are not allowed to go out of Yanzhou."

The face of Liu Hong, the son of heaven, changed, the military generals frowned, King Yan shook his head, and Zongyun returned to Xianxiang.

Everyone flocked to the [Xianmen] princes, but Guan Yu, Xiahoudun and the others shook their heads and smiled bitterly. They also don't know anything about the "catastrophe".

Another riot.

……

"Let's go."

With Xiu'er's crisp drink, [Peach Forest] floated up, [Immortal Beast] struggled, and [Xianmen] and his party embarked on the return journey.

Liu Hong stood for a long time, and then returned to the city. The rest, in groups of three or five, either talked about "inviting each other to participate in the [immortal chess game]", or talked about "the catastrophe is about to start, why avoid it", and dispersed one after another.

"Brother Min, do you have a place to go today?"

"Sitting at home, there is nothing to do."

"In that case, why don't you go to the 'mash shop' in the south of the city to get drunk?"

"Great goodness!"

"Brother Min, how are the two children doing?"

"Cai Bojiao returned to Beijing, [Xianmen School Park] schoolwork is not continued. My family Yu'er and your family Ce'er are indulging in the [Immortal Chess Game] all day long......"

"What is the ranking of [man-machine list]?"

"Gotta give in, my idiot is at the top of the list, haha!"

"Wouldn't that be all ......?"

"Hmm."

"Shi Hou wanted to return to the White Tiger with [Xianmen], but was stopped by the Son of Heaven and failed to do it. As the prince's teacher, Cai Bojiao is afraid that he will not be able to go to [White Tiger City]. Yu'er and Ce'er's schoolwork ......"

"Don't worry, the [Immortal Chess Game] has been set up, and there are by no means a few Confucian scribes in [White Tiger City]. There is no need to worry about children's schoolwork. ”

"Yes. The people are brothers, and today they are conspiring to ......"

"Wentai, look!"

In the midst of several chanting in the eastern suburbs, the people who had not yet dispersed saw from afar-

The floating [peach forest] that was gradually moving away seemed to be nearly double wide in an instant. In the meantime, there is a sea of clouds steaming, and there are mountains standing.

※※※

In a dilapidated house in Jizhou, a small snake with a small horn and a four-legged belly is holding a red-crowned rooster next to the corner.

"Wow!"

The rooster crowed several times, flapped its wings, and went straight to it.

The little snake leaned over and raised its head, narrowly dodging the claws of the rooster that passed by.

The rooster leaps into the air, scratching its claws. The little snake panicked, slid and swam ambush, and avoided more, but finally failed, and was pecked off by the rooster with more than ten scales and a small section of the horn.

The little snake struggled to move and escaped three feet away. The rooster was not in a hurry to chase after him, but first devoured more than ten scales and the small horn before pacing forward and blocking the little snake in the corner again.

The little snake "hissed" continuously, the snake's mouth was wide open, and the snake's tail shook angrily, but it still couldn't stop the increasingly excited rooster.

Scales were torn off, drops of blood were spilled, and small truncated horns were broken.

"Go! Go! Go! ”

Suddenly, a human voice sounded, and the rooster, which was more than a foot tall, was forcibly driven away.

"Huh?"

A young man stepped forward, picked up the dying little snake, looked left and right for a long time, held it in his hand, and left.

After a short time, the red-crowned rooster paced back to the corner of the wall where he had just fought, pecked at the small horns of the scales, and swallowed the loess that had seeped into the blood of the snake into his stomach one by one, and then fell asleep in the haystack.

In the early morning of the second day, the rooster woke up, the red crown turned golden, and the feathers on his body were even more gorgeous.

The rooster shook his head and looked around suspiciously. Then, kick the ground and raise your wings, and soar into the sky. (To be continued......)

PS: Happy birthday, Sayo.