Xiu Ling was disdainful and sarcastically said to him: "Xia Zun is really leisurely. If so, please take care of yourself and forgive me. ”

As he spoke, he looked for his way and left. After walking a few steps, he was embarrassed to find that the terrain in the valley was strange, and he couldn't distinguish between north and south, so he could only find a random direction and go straight forward.

I only heard the voice of Gongsun Changqin fluttering, and he didn't know when he walked in front of her, leading the way along the stone path, his clothes were not stained with flowers and trees, "In front is the Yandi Temple, you go with me, you will never regret it." ”

He smiled lightly, turned his head and hooked his fingers, "Instead of looking for your master to cause trouble, it is better to ask Emperor Yan for a miracle medicine, and if you eat it, you can get a glimpse of the situation of Fengzun, Yaozun and the goddess. ”

looked at the back in front of him in a daze, and the cultivator was skeptical. When he came back to his senses, he realized that although he walked very slowly and lazily, he had actually gone a long way, so he stepped on the stone and jumped step by step.

Unknowingly, Gongsun Changqin suddenly turned around and was close to her.

The cultivator was inexplicably hot in his cheeks, hurriedly retreated, and almost trampled on the flower clusters between the stone slabs.

Fortunately, Gongsun Changqin hugged her by the waist, both of them took off, and both fell back to the stone slab. It's just that the slate is very small, and she has to stick it to him face to face.

He leaned over slightly, leaned over her and said, "Every flower and grass in Changyang Valley is a rare thing. If you are not good at medicine, it is better not to touch them, in case you are poisoned, it will alarm many people. Also, you're walking so slowly, the deity can't wait. ”

Then he couldn't help but grab her again, flashed out of thin air, and when she landed again, she was already in front of the Yandi Temple.

This Yandi Temple is quite similar to the Qindi Temple in Luoshendu, the scale is slightly smaller, and the surrounding area is full of crops such as rice ears and sorghum, which adds to the interest of agriculture and mulberry. In the hall, a small tree with lush foliage floated on the palm of the statue of Emperor Yan, glowing with bright golden light.

Gongsun Changqin said: "This spirit tree has a life span of 100,000 years, absorbing countless essences of heaven and earth, and has become a tree immortal. If you pray to it, you will receive a spiritual fruit; After taking the spiritual fruit, you can open your heart and see thousands of things. If you don't believe me, give it a try. ”

This is unheard of, and although the cultivators do not believe it very much, they are more worried about the safety of Feng Duge and others. Because he had seen Gongsun Changqin and Shi Yao fight with his own eyes, he knew that if he wanted to harm her, it would be comparable to pinching an ant to death, so he decided to seek results.

Pious prayer, the spirit tree really produced a fruit, and it fell into the hands of the spiritual cultivator.

The fruit was the size of a quail egg, shaped like a pomegranate, and its goose-yellow skin was smooth and fine like jade, with rose-red vertical lines, which were bright and dripping. In the package of spiritual power, there was a faint golden light.

How did she know that this fruit was the Miaochun fruit.

It is true that Ye Linglong stole the jade box, and the contents of the box had already been mixed by Gongsun Changqin. It was precisely because of the wind that the song and Shi Yao chased closely that enough time was provided for the two of them to go to Changyang Valley.

Gongsun Changqin pointed out on the side, "This fruit can't be swallowed directly, you can breathe by yourself, and the deity will help you absorb it." ”

He remembered something again: "...... However, your spiritual root is special, and you may be able to resist it, and if you do, you may not be blessed. ”

Xiu Ling was secretly surprised, frowned and said, "How do you know everything? But seeing that the other party just pursed the corners of his mouth triumphantly and didn't say anything, the more angry he felt, he simply sat on the spot and ignored him, guiding himself to breathe.

Behind her, Gongsun Changqin slowly pushed his palm, guiding the aura of Miao Chun Guo to inject into her body along with the convergence of heaven and earth spirit elements.

However, as soon as the golden brilliance belonging to Miao Chun Guo met the green jade that circulated around the soul cultivator, it turned around and could not blend into it at all. Gongsun Changqin frowned slightly, strengthened the thrust, and tried again.

This time, the gold crashed into the green jade, and instead of melting, it collapsed.

Gongsun Changqin knew in his heart that this was not because of the spiritual root. Linggen is special, but it is just a pretext that he has laid down in advance. In fact, the homogeneous spiritual root of the five elements will only absorb the effects of the Guangyin fruit more easily.

He tried again one last time before withdrawing his hand. He knew he couldn't try again. One point less than the aura of the time fruit is one point, it cannot be regenerated, and if it continues to collapse, the Miaochun fruit will lose its shelter and will wither.

After taking Miao Chunguo back into his arms, Gongsun Changqin walked to Xiu Ling and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, your physique can't bear it." There is no way for the deity. This fruit only bears fruit once a day, and it seems that we can only wait. ”

If it was ordinary, the spiritual cultivator must have hesitated, which shows that he rarely looked sincere and worried, but choked on his words, just nodded slightly, and did not say anything.

Gongsun Changqin sighed in his heart, his eyes swept away, and when he looked at her again, he changed back to his original uninhibited demeanor.

He took her hand, and couldn't help but say that he put in a step shake, "This thing should be an apology, it is made by the deity himself." As long as you have it with you, I will appear whenever there is danger. When you reach the table, the deity will put it on for you personally. ”

The step shakes are bent into auspicious clouds with gold, which are decorated with gemstone agate, and are full of brilliance. There are also seven hanging beads, and the sound made when shaken is just like the sound of a piano.

It's really good-looking, but it's also really ostentatious.

What's more, because of his words, Xiu Ling inevitably remembered the Shangsi Festival and Cai Yan.

Gongsun Changqin saw that she was stunned, and casually teased as if it was true and half-fake, "Obviously because it is very good-looking, you are very happy, but you are worried that you will receive a gift from the deity and be misunderstood by the wind and song......"

***

"Ling'er!"

Outside the Yandi Temple, when he heard the wind and sang, the cultivator hurriedly refused to give Luoxia to Gongsun Changqin and walked out. After taking two steps, he heard a soft groan in his ears, and found that the step had been inserted in his hair, so he hurriedly took it off and put it into his sleeve.

She turned around and saw Gongsun Changqin smiling, annoyed and angry, and glared at him fiercely.

Outside the door, Feng Dueng, Qin Yuli, and Jiang Que stood together, and the cultivators saluted one by one.

Behind her, Gongsun Changqin was still standing casually, although he was in the distance, he was really eye-catching in red clothes.

Feng Duge received his transmission, and on the way, he already knew the situation, and greeted Jiang Que again, so the three of them were not surprised to see the two.

Only Quezun still had some doubts in his heart: Changyang Valley is a forbidden land for Shennong, and that Xiazun is simply a fly staring at the crack of the egg, pervasive. How did this guy break the ban on the inner and outer three layers and get in?

I can't say anything I want to ask, and I can only swallow the words of complaint because I see the face of the wind and the song.

"Master, can you catch up with Ye Linglong? Did the masked woman get caught? The cultivator asked.

Qin Yuli shook his head silently, "Ye Linglong ran away, and Yaozun was injured and went back to retreat temporarily." The woman was so treacherous that she disappeared after only a mile. Does Ling'er remember what she looks like? It's better to draw her form on paper, maybe you will have some clues. ”

Xiu Ling recalled: "I didn't see the appearance clearly, but I remember the body and clothes clearly, and her piano, the shape is very peculiar, and it is definitely not the four major piano doors and the four major piano villages." ”

"It's fine. Portrait ...... It's better to ask Xiazun to do it for you. The wind is full of songs, and he thinks about it. He was extremely serious, and it was indeed a decision after careful consideration.

On calligraphy and painting, as a boy in the sky and on the earth, although he has more than a few lifetimes of accumulated skills, in exchange for the world to praise, but in this life, I don't want her to find out.

Besides, Luoxia Qinzun, who specializes in picking up leaks and fishing for deviations, is too idle!

Hearing Fengzun speak, Jiang Que was also interested, and he couldn't wait to vomit quickly, "Indeed, this matter must be helped by Xia Zun." In terms of calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and other elegant things, who can be more sophisticated than Xia Zun, besides, this painting is still a woman, Xia Zun has always loved beauties——"

At this time, Gongsun Changqin coughed lightly twice in time, "Needless to say, I will paint if I paint." Then he conjured up the pen and ink, and said to the cultivator: "Ling'er come here, we will draw on the offering table, the length and width are appropriate, and it is just the right spread." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Que turned his face and didn't say anything.

Gongsun Changqin painted a portrait, seemingly concentrating, but in fact, he was singing in the wind with two hearts, "Miao Chunguo, for the time being, put it here in the deity." Since the deity has promised Shi Yao to take responsibility for this matter to the end, he will not break his promise. ”

Feng Duge's eyes condensed slightly, "What are your plans?" From a distance, I saw his head close to the spiritual rule, and from time to time he said something, and his demeanor was frivolous, and he couldn't help frowning, and coughed lightly.

He also said: "There is no objection to not handing over the Miao Chun Fruit to Shi Kuang for the time being, Shi Yao is in retreat, and if he is attacked again because of this, it is indeed inappropriate." But if you put it here, the deity is not at ease. ”

Oh, it's safe to throw people to the deity, but it's not safe to put the fruit here to the deity?

Gongsun Changqin sneered, "Fuxi has always cared about court disputes, Fengzun only cares about cultivating immortals." The matter of the piano fighting conference has been boiling, if Ye Linglong really colludes with the Zhuge clan, he will be suspicious now, wouldn't the alliance be self-defeating? ”

With the pen, the painting has taken shape.