Chapter 22: Immortal Wind Dao Bone

"Would you like to keep it, then?"

"Huh, me?" I blinked, my index finger pointing at me.

Lao Jun smiled.

I wondered, "Why do you want me to raise it?"

Although I love it, but when I go to a strange place like Qionghua, I may not even be able to take care of myself, how can I have the ability to raise another little tiger? If it is an energetic one, it is okay, you can toss it at will, but if it is a delicate one, wouldn't it be possible to go directly to reincarnation in two clicks?

"You have a relationship with it. ”

Lao Jun stroked his beard, his face was unfathomable.

"Why did Lao Jun say this?"

I don't understand.

"This tiger is the gentleman by chance, don't look at its young age, the temper can be big, ordinary immortals it is unwilling to let it close, so the gentleman has to take care of it personally, the little doll is also seen, it does not reject your approach, and even is very intimate with you, isn't this fate?"

That's it? It's too casual.

Xu I looked too disapproving, and Lao Jun said: "This tiger has a fate with this gentleman, and this gentleman has taken care of it for a while, and now this gentleman wants to hand it over to you to take care of, this is also a kind of fate, if you don't have a fate with it, how can it appear in front of your eyes?"

Even so, this tree immortal obviously didn't believe it. But since Lao Jun said so, I also like this little thing, so I should be a companion of "cultivation" in Qionghua alone, otherwise, I'm afraid that after I refuse, what if Ying Yan Laojun is angry and doesn't send me to Qionghua?

Except for a noble and amiable god like him, who can bring me into Qionghua? I don't know what method Si Ming used to invite him to move.

"How's it going, girl?"

Ying Yan Laojun smiled kindly, his gray beard and hair were slightly raised in the breeze, and his body was full of fairy wind bones.

I had a solemn face, nodded cautiously, and carefully took the little tiger from Lao Jun's hands, a small body, soft and warm, looking at it that was still sleeping, a burst of warmth suddenly rose in my heart, perhaps, it was really fate.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, a light smile floated up his cheeks, and his eyes were gentle.

"Laojun, what's its name?"

I asked, looking up.

Ying Yan Laojun's smiling face froze, he coughed lightly, and said, "Name, you can pick it up." ”

Feelings took care of it for a while... I didn't even have a name, which was really casual.

I was speechless for a moment, silently looking at him.

I thought that the gods were as cold and indifferent as Emperor Liyuan, but it turned out that not only Ling Ge was an accident, but also the old monarch Ying Yan in front of him.

His demeanor is free, his speech is relaxed, and he always has a warm smile on his face, not like he is a noble god, but like an ordinary old man, kind and amiable.

"Lao Jun is really casual. ”

I pursed my lips and touched the little tiger's head, and my afterglow skimmed over Ying Yan Laojun's charitable face, slightly dissatisfied.

"The little doll is still not happy?"

"Tiwu didn't dare. ”

"Haha... Benjun has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and when he was young, he still loved to hold a shelf, but now he has become a little old man, and his beard is white like this, so he no longer cares about everything. ”

Lao Jun seems to be very satisfied with his current temperament, with a smug smile on his face.

"Is it? who is older than you, Emperor Yuan or Laojun?"

I looked at him curiously, Emperor Liyuan's appearance looked like a mortal world and a young man, he was not old, he and Ying Yan Laojun were the same gods, and their age should be not too much different.

"Naturally, the little old man is older, and he will grow... Tens of thousands of years old, sure enough, I'm old, and my memory is not very good. ”

Seeing that Ying Yan Laojun began to rely on the old and sell the old, I silently moved away, and then remembered something again, and asked: "Then why does Emperor Liyuan look so handsome... Young, old man, you even have a white beard?"

The handsomeness blurted out was swallowed back into my stomach by me, and I pulled Ying Yan Laojun's beard scattered on the auspicious clouds, and I hid the throbbing in my heart.

When Ying Yan Laojun heard this, he stroked his beard for a while, thought about it carefully, and then said: "In fact, immortals are the same as mortals, they will experience birth and aging, but mortals will die after aging, and immortals have endless life and immortal power, and the traces of time will also decrease with the increase of their own cultivation. ”

"That's over, it's over..."I touched my face after listening to it, and I wanted to cry without tears.

"Why was the girl so surprised?"

"If I don't improve my cultivation all the time, will I also grow old until I grow gray hair?"

I cried with a sad face, although this Xiaoxian did not have the appearance of Allure, but he is also a beautiful woman, if it is confirmed in the future that Liyuan is a ghost, he is handsome, and I am getting older and older, standing next to him is not like a lady, but like a mother... It's scary to think about!

"Haha..."

"What are you laughing at?"

I was frowning here, but Ying Yan Laojun smiled, and suddenly felt a sense of desolation spreading in the bottom of my heart.

"It turns out that the little girl still cares so much about her appearance?"

"That's nature!"

Otherwise, why are the people in the fairy world more handsome than the other, and each more beautiful than the other, although I don't want to be glamorous, but I don't want to "get old and decrepit."

"What's so difficult about this? If you want to stay young forever, you can just learn the art of rejuvenation, not to mention, as long as you cultivate diligently, you don't need to worry about aging. ”

Ying Yan Laojun smiled profoundly, if he ignored that he was sitting on top of the auspicious clouds, he had a bit of a divine posture.

"Then why do you grow white hair and white beard?"

"Ahem..."He covered his lips and coughed, and glanced at me calmly: "Does the little doll think that Benjun is the same as you, so unexpected? ”

I was stunned when I heard it, it was too profound, and I forgive Xiaoxian for not understanding.

Xu was my stunned demeanor that pleased Ying Yan Laojun, he suddenly laughed loudly, and the strong spiritual power penetrated my eardrums, hitting my head, and blasted me into a daze.

"You girl is really cute, if only Lingge's little devil was as well-behaved as you, then I don't know how much worry I have to save. ”

In a trance, I seemed to hear Ling Ge's name, so I asked, "What did you say, Lao Jun?"

"Doesn't the little girl think that the appearance of the little old man's white hair and white beard is more like a fairy?

Ying Yan Laojun stroked his beard, smiled, approached my eyes, and asked me.

I... Sluggish on the spot, I always felt a flock of crows flying over my head, leaving a noisy sound of "quack", and the depressed pawn fell on the auspicious clouds, so this is the reason? Why is it so much different from what I imagined? My heart is not willing to believe it......

"Girl, it's here. ”

After a while, Ying Yan Laojun nodded at the door of my head and motioned for me to look, and I struggled to sit up and look around.

It is a majestic mountain peak, with lush trees and aura, the sun flickering on the top of the mountain, the clouds and mist are full of mist and it is impossible to see the real situation, and a clear river surrounds the mountain peak and pours slowly from the top of the mountain, hanging in the air, and on closer inspection, there are fish wandering among them. Occasionally, the fairy heron circled by, its high-spirited neck straight and slender, and flew proudly in the air with its wings outstretched.

The beautiful scenery is less brilliant than the fairy world, but it is more agile and vibrant.

I stood up, opened one hand, closed my eyes and felt the fresh breath, the abundant aura seeped into my body with the breath, infiltrating every inch of my skin, I felt that Xin Mo's tree heart was a little more active than usual, and when I opened my eyes, my eyes were full of joy.

"Looks like you like this place. ”

"yes, it's so refreshing. ”

I raised the corners of my mouth and enjoyed.

"Be careful!"

Lao Jun reminded, I looked at him suspiciously, but I saw that there was an enchantment around him, and I was about to ask what was going on, when a cool splash splashed on my face, and I didn't have time to pinch the trick, "bang", flowing through the heavenly river, I even felt the cold and greasy feeling of the fish sliding from my cheeks.

It turns out that flowing through a river is never a good experience. Wet, the sleeves were still dripping, I looked at Lao Jun with a sad gaze, but the god was there with his beard and smiled: "I have already reminded you." ”

... I had to wait until I was already at the water's edge to warn him! The laughing thief was like an old urchin, I muttered to myself.

Secretly glanced at him resentfully, and used spiritual power to dry the clothes on his body, at this time the little tiger in his arms opened his eyes uncomfortably, and I realized that it was also wet...... Gently wipe the water stains off its cheeks, and cast a spell to wipe its hair clean, which will soothe it to sleep.

Ying Yan Laojun didn't annoy my disrespectful eyes, but couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, I stiffened my face and didn't pay attention to him anymore.

"It's here. ”

Xiangyun stopped in front of a grand palace, the simple color did not show the slightest luxury, the jade steps were cool, climbed the steps, the dark color door felt slightly heavy, the word "Qionghua" was inlaid on the door plaque, minimalist and light, but strong and powerful.

Suddenly, there is a "squeak", the heavy gate slowly opens, and there is a courtyard inside, the courtyard is deep and full of peach blossoms, and the pink petals are paved on the bluestone path, and the wind blows, the petals dance, hovering in mid-air, beautiful as a picture.

Along the bluestone path into the corridor, the winding path is winding, under the corridor is full of lotus flowers, the flowers bloom beautifully, out of the silt without staining, clean and slender.

There is a small pavilion by the pool, simple and exquisite, the dark figure sits in the small pavilion, the back is straight, and the three thousand green silk is meticulously tied behind him with a jade crown......

Quiet...

No, it's the Emperor of Liyuan.

I always unconsciously think that it is a ghost, is it an illusion or a fact? pursed my lips, followed behind Lao Jun, and peeked at Liyuan's back.