"Of course I'll come back, after all, I'm an immortal now, and I've entered the Tianfu Palace of Si Ming Xingjun, and I'm a little immortal of Tianfu Palace, so I'll naturally come back." ”

My words changed, and my demeanor was extremely relaxed, just the day I returned... I can't promise when I will return to Tianfu Palace, maybe for a long time, maybe soon...

"Tiwu, you—" Si Ming stopped talking, his eyes flickering.

"Huh?" I squinted, Si Ming's expression was really suspicious, did he have any ulterior secrets that he didn't dare to tell me?

"Forget it, let's go. ”

“... "I was still wondering what Si Ming was hiding from me, but I was so dizzy by his quick turn that I didn't react for a while.

"I have already agreed with Ying Yan Laojun, he will take you to Qionghua. ”

"Today?" I felt in a trance, not quite real.

"Hmm. Si Ming nodded, his eyes were a little heavy, but I couldn't see through the meaning, scratched my head, this chicken's nest-like messy hair, and the wrinkled dress rolling on the bed, suddenly collapsed, so ugly, teach me how to go out?

"Ah!!, you idiot, why didn't you wake me up sooner! Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

I wailed, pinched a handful of my hair, and walked around anxiously, not knowing what to do.

"Don't be afraid. ”

"I... I... How could I be afraid? I just... It's just ......" widened his eyes, looking at Si Ming's inexplicably sad eyes, and suddenly stopped, is it my delusion? I think Si Ming is a little unhappy.

Well, in fact, I'm a little scared, obviously I've been looking forward to entering Qionghua before, and when I see Liyuan, my dream has come true, but I'm timid. But I don't know what I'm afraid of.

"Tyr, come here. ”

I followed the words, walked towards Si Ming blankly, and saw him pinching the trick, the clothes on his body were new, and his hair was tied in a bun behind his head, obedient.

"At the age of tens of thousands of years, why are you still so frizzy?"

"Actually, I've only been cultivating in human form for 1,100 years. ”

After a moment's thought, I replied cautiously.

"So?"

"It's a matter of course not being calm enough. ”

......

"Alright, let's go. Si Ming didn't take me seriously, so he took my wrist and walked out.

In fact, I wanted to refuse, but Si Ming's expression always reminded me of the reluctance and annoyance on my father's face when my mortal daughter got married.

If Si Ming knew the little Jiujiu in my heart at the moment, I don't know what kind of "bloody storm" it would set off?

Walking out of the familiar room, I reluctantly glanced back, and I didn't know when I would be able to come back, I thought, it's better not to come back. In that case, it means that Liyuan is a ghost, and I will always stay in Qionghua, and occasionally come back to see Si Ming, but I will not stay any longer.

"I'm tired of waiting for the old gentleman for a long time, and I'm ashamed. ”

After entering the main hall, Si Ming saluted the white-bearded old man who was sitting and drinking tea, the old man was dressed in a wide white robe, his hair was like silver threads and tied with a crown at will, and his beard was long and many, and even dragged to the ground. The eyebrows are gentle, the face is kind, and it looks like a good match.

I followed behind him, and also bowed to the old gentleman, and said, "Xiaoxian has seen the gods. ”

Emperor Xuanyuan, Ying Yan Laojun, Emperor Liyuan, the country of Qingqiu, nine yin candles, these five veins are the only remaining ancient gods in the four seas and eight wildernesses after the war between gods and demons in ancient times, and their status in the immortal world is respected, which is not comparable to the little immortals who have soared recently.

"Out of the way, out of the way. Ying Yan Laojun stroked his white beard that hung straight to the ground, his face was wrinkled and smiling kindly, he waved his hand at Si Ming, and then turned his head and asked me: "You are the little alder tree?"

"Back to Laojun, little fairy Diwu, real body alder. ”

"Hehe, what an energetic little girl, I heard your voice outside. Ying Yan Laojun smiled and teased me, I pinched the hem of my sleeve, echoed the embarrassed smile, and my cheeks were a little hot.

"Alder trees, aren't they all twins?

Ying Yan Laojun didn't seem to know what happened a thousand years ago, and suddenly asked me, but I couldn't answer for a while.

Xin Mo, dead... But it's still alive, in my body, alive.

"What's wrong?" Ying Yan Laojun saw that I didn't answer, and asked again.

"Tiwu!" Si Ming pulled me, and I came back to my senses and looked at the suspicious old gentleman, who had a little concern in his peaceful and indifferent eyes.

"Back to Laojun, the alder double tree... Today, there is only one plant. "When Xin Mo wakes up in the future, there will be two, but right now, it's just me.

"It's a shame. Lao Jun sighed: "The alder tree withered after the First World War in ancient times, and it has not appeared for hundreds of thousands of years, and finally Zhou Mountain gave birth to two, but it ......."

Lao Jun shook his head and sighed, regretful.

For the fairy world, it's a pity, but I don't think so.

It took 80,000 years to grow into me, and my spiritual power was weak and I didn't want to make progress, if the sacred trees were like me, I wouldn't want to. Even if she is keen on cultivation and has cultivated to a high level, she has not been killed by the people of the fairy world? What is there to regret...

Those hypocritical immortals, while sighing that the sacred tree is rare, but on the other hand, the killer, that day, Xin Mo died in front of me, I didn't even have time to say a word to me, the last thing I saw was her regretful and bitter smile, I only hated myself for being incompetent, I couldn't stop the thunder, save her.

"But girl, you are tens of thousands of years old, why is your cultivation so low?"

“... I was stunned for a moment, this... How to answer?

"This is the reason why Xiaoxian is looking for help to Lao Jun, Di Wu has deep spiritual roots, but he has no way to cultivate on the way, and there has been no breakthrough, Xiao Xian is in charge of the fate of the world, and he can't understand the matter of cultivation, so he wonders if he can send Di Wu to Qionghua and follow Emperor Liyuan to practice, to see if she can make her diligent, condense into a godhead, and ascend to the throne. ”

When I was still thinking about how to answer, Si Ming grabbed the white, and the calm and calm skill made me embarrassed, not to mention the contemplation that made me confused, it was the words of cultivation, which made me hang my head, this tree immortal is indeed more than 80,000 years old, but because of laziness and slackness, he has never cultivated seriously, resulting in low cultivation.

Besides, now it is necessary to provide spiritual power for Xin Mo's tree heart, and it is pitiful that it can be used for its own use, and even has to inject its own essence into it in order to maintain its vitality and not to die, and its cultivation has been retreating in an orderly manner, let alone improving......

"So, would you like to let Benjun take a look?"

I was shocked, instinctively resisted, not that I was suspicious, but that Xin Mo's soul was originally scattered by the fairy world, and I didn't want too many people to know that Xin Mo's tree heart was still alive in my body.

Xu is aware of my resistance, Ying Yan Laojun smiled at me, the face full of fine lines with the vicissitudes of time and heaviness, the eyes were calm and calmed my emotions, this is the realm of God, just like the abyss, indifferent looks, concerned voices, only with compassion in the heart will it not matter about external objects, it doesn't matter about all things.

"Don't be afraid, girl, Benjun asks you, are you willing to go to Qionghua and practice immortal arts?"

Ying Yan Laojun asked me in a gentle tone.

"I do!"

I tried to keep my head down so that he would not see my happy expression, and the answer was still too eager, and I secretly suppressed my emotions, not to be arrogant, not to be arrogant......

"Then let me go. ”

As soon as Ying Yan Laojun's words fell, I only felt a shake, my head was a little dizzy, and I stared again, no longer in Tianfu Palace.

"Si Ming, Si Ming!" I looked back, and the majestic mansion gradually shrunk in size, and finally disappeared from sight.

The breeze blew slightly, ruffled my hair, wrapped around my cheeks, touched the bun on my head, and suddenly a burst of sorrow rose in my heart, and before I could say goodbye, would Si Ming blame me? After all, he really regarded me as a friend.

"Girl, come here, Lao Jun will show you something. ”

I was in a low mood, turned around, and looked at Ying Yan Laojun, who was sitting on top of the auspicious clouds at will, and was a little surprised, this god's temperament was too casual, and this chic sitting on the ground was really not comparable to those pretentious and pretentious immortals.

"Come here!"

Seeing that I didn't move, he beckoned to me, I sighed to myself, walked over slowly, held my cheeks, and squatted down in front of him.

"What's the matter? Aren't you happy?"

"I haven't said goodbye to Si Ming yet, so I'm leaving. I stretched out my finger to draw circles on the clouds and pursed my lips to express my dissatisfaction.

"It's just going to Qionghua to practice immortal arts, and you can go back to the fairy world at any time, why is the little doll so sad?"

"It's not all..."

I was stunned, yes, I can come back at any time if I want to come back, haven't I already told Si Mingdao in the hall, I blame that guy for being too yin and yang these days, and I'm a little baffled.

"That's right, what do you want to show Diwu?"

After thinking about it, I was instantly in a good mood, sat cross-legged, and moved my head closer.

"It's really a girl's heart. Ying Yan Laojun looked at me with a smile, joked, and when he heard this, I didn't care, grinned at him, and looked at the thing in his hand.

"What is this?"

A ball of fluffy, soft black and white hair, looked at Lao Jun, he smiled and bowed, I immediately reached out and touched it, warm touch, living thing?

The little thing seemed to sense the touch of my hand, arched its body, and got its head out of a cloud of fluff, the pale gold mark of the word "Wang" on its forehead was particularly eye-catching, and the amber light brown eyes glanced at me suspiciously with a moist luster, and the head rubbed between my palms, yawned, and buried its head in the limbs again.

It's so cute... I couldn't help but poke its back again, it seemed to be moved, but it didn't look up, let me touch it.

"Is this a little tiger?"

I asked Ying Yan Laojun.

The same can be said. ”

Lao Jun stroked his beard and smiled unfathomably.

"But you like it?"

I hesitated and nodded.