Qi Chu has been "thinking" in the dormitory for the past two days, and after slowly condensing his qi and opening his eyes, there was a little more anger in his eyes, and although he has been recovering since he came back from the tribulation, he has been recovering, but he doesn't dare to let people know, he only pretends to be a weak immortal law, and his immortal power has finally recovered after so many years. What you want to do can finally be planned step by step, and you just need to wait for the time to come.

On the third day, Qi Chu went to the Nine Heavens with Jichen Tianzun, although Yanqing also received the post, but what he thought was the same as Jichen Tianzun. Although the canonization ceremony only took two days, he was still afraid that something would happen to Qianling, mainly because there was any big move in the demon world, so he stayed to take care of Qianling.

Ever since Qianling was imprisoned in the ginkgo forest, Yanqing has been accompanying him outside the fairy screen. Qianling wants to paint, so he plays the flute outside or reads a book quietly. When he practiced the sword by himself, from time to time Qianling would also use his snake belly broken line piano to echo, Qianling's piano played very well, no matter how he danced the sword, Qianling could keep up. I really want time to pass slowly, or just stop here forever. The bright yellow ginkgo biloba leaves fell with the breeze from time to time, and Qian Ling lay on the branches from time to time to sleep, letting the fallen leaves fall on his body. Sometimes I even think I'm funny, and I can watch it all the time. She shouldn't be infected with sorrow and worry, these shouldn't be related to her, she can only pretend to smile in her eyes, she can only think about happiness in her heart, and being happy is the most suitable for her.

Qi Lang's canonization ceremony is very prosperous, and the music immortals play ancient music, which is ** and magnificent. This time, the gods with heads and faces in the ceremony of conferring gods came, and all the little immortals also rushed to join in the fun, even after the canon began, they couldn't even see the corners of Qi Lang's clothes. Everyone said in their hearts that Qi Lang was the future Emperor of Heaven.

In Chongming Hall, the Emperor of Heaven and the Queen of Heaven are all wearing gorgeous clothes and sitting in the middle of the main hall, on the left side is the morning Tianzun, and on the right is the Yuhua True King. On the right side of the stairs stood Qi He, Qi Xi and Qi Chu in turn, and on the left there were those immortals with heads and faces gathered in the main hall, and then there were some immortals in court clothes who were on the top of the list and stood against themselves in turn, and the huge Chongming Hall was seven or eight points crowded for a while. Qi Xi is wearing a vermilion liuxian skirt, combing a double ring to look at the fairy bun, and a jade butterfly love flower made of gold silk on his head, and the pearl emerald on his head is not arrogant and luxurious, but it is more eye-catching than the protagonist Qi Lang who is wearing a light silver-white dress.

King Yuhua Zhen personally read the will of the gods and handed it over to Qi Lang, who knelt down and accepted the decree. Tianzun handed over the treasure book, seal and other things to Qi Lang's hands, and Qi Lang's fiery eyes kept staring at Jichen Tianzun. Tianzun was a little uncomfortable and stood aside with a light cough, and Qi Lang bowed to the Emperor and Queen of Heaven again. Tianzun helped Qi Lang to get up and walked forward five steps, standing under the third order, and was congratulated by the immortals, and led Qi Lang to the gate of the Chongming Hall to receive the group of immortals. At this time, the Emperor of Heaven inside secretly glanced at Qi Chu, Qi Chu looked calm, calm and kind, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the Emperor gradually put his mind at ease. The queen of heaven and Qi Xi smiled from the bottom of their hearts, especially Qi Xi glanced at Qi Chu with disdain, Qi Chu looked at Qi Lang and maintained a slight smile as if he hadn't seen it.

Qi He also dislikes Qi Chu like the Queen of Heaven and Qi Xi, but as long as Qi Chu does not compete with Qi Lang for the throne, it is nothing, he is the eldest son, and his ambition is not here, how can he let someone who is not the same mother as him jump up? Of course, there is another unknown reason for this.

Qi He kept tilting his head back, his eyes were flustered for fear of being seen, and he hoped to be able to see him, of course, he also knew that this was impossible, he was just a small soldier guarding a deserted palace, and he would not come here at all, but he still couldn't help but look forward to it, because he looked at the thousand bronze mirrors, he was not in the house at all, so where would he go? But it was precisely because of his inconspicuousness that no one else except Qi Chu knew so far. For this reason, Qi He hated Qi Chu and was vaguely grateful. During the entire conferment ceremony, Qi He was very distracted and looked around, but everyone's attention was on Qi Lang, and no one noticed the anxious His Highness Qi He.

After the canonization ceremony, there is a group of immortals gathering on the second day, and the immortals return to the dormitory that has been arranged. The Emperor of Heaven deliberately left his four sons and daughters to preach well, but it was just some brother and sister harmony or something, Qi Lang looked sincere, Qi Chu just bowed his head to listen to the training, Qi He looked indifferent, Qi Xi looked at Qi Chu with disdain, disdain, or disdain. The Emperor of Heaven couldn't talk about it for a long time, but looking at Qi Lang's appearance of listening carefully and talking for a long time, it was good to listen to it. After two hours of preaching, Qi He left in the most hurry.

"I really don't know what the eldest brother is in a hurry with when he is the most idle, but his son is in a hurry?" or the second brother, ......" Qi Xi has always looked down on his eldest brother, and he didn't care about things outside the window, but he was interrupted by Qi Lang just when he wanted to praise Qi Lang.

"Big brother has his own things to do, and we are small, so we can't say much behind our backs. ”

Qi Xi pursed his mouth, none of the two brothers made him worry.

Qi Chu suddenly chuckled, pulled his lips and said in a slightly mocking tone, "Second brother is right, naturally he is busy with what he should be busy with." With that, he strode away.

Qi Lang didn't say anything and went back to his bedroom on the right, and Qi Xi stomped his feet angrily behind him. Even the sound of shaking with a step.

Qi He hurriedly rushed to the old palace Lin Mengge of Concubine Yao, where no one had been here for a long time, and many immortals had long forgotten this once prosperous palace. It was here that he and he met, and after Concubine Yao died, he asked himself to stay and be a nameless and dutyless palace keeper.

Fortunately, fortunately, Qi He secretly thought in his heart, Qi He saw that Xunfeng was in the courtyard, and his heart was at ease. Since he was bumped into by Qi Chu when he expressed his long-hidden love to Xunfeng hundreds of years ago, Xunfeng ruined his appearance with a dagger, and every day since then, he has been worried that Xunfeng will leave, he doesn't care about Xunfeng's appearance, he only loves him, this complete person. So he secretly carried Xunfeng on his back and placed a thousand bronze mirrors in his small bedroom so that he could see it from time to time. I will take a look at it every day before going to bed, and I will look at it when I wake up, and I often look at it when I am free, but during this time, Xunfeng is often absent for three or four days, and it has been half a month since I last saw him.

"Your Highness. Xunfeng stopped the sword in his hand and knelt down in salute.

Qi He hurriedly walked over to help Xun Feng up, "It's good that you're here." These simple four words are as affectionate as the cool breeze of early summer.