Xuandu.

Xihe half leaned on the beauty couch. At the bottom, Houqing specially found the most beautiful woman in Liuhe to dance for her, and also presented several handsome sons to write poems to help the fun. Xihe didn't like such hustle and bustle, but he couldn't bear to refuse because he thought of Hou Qing's heart, so he came to the scene. But he was also holding a wine glass and resting here.

Seeing that Xihe was lacking in interest, Hou Qing recruited a few male attendants, "Does Emperor Xi have anything you like?"

Xihe raised his eyes and looked, "Houqing, you said that if you use the ability to find these people to find artifacts, the emperor will be happy." ”

"Your Majesty will host the artifact as soon as possible. Hou Qing glanced at the beautiful men standing in a row, and there was a trace of jealousy in her heart, everyone in this world is qualified to be her skirt minister, but she can't. He took a sip of wine and said, "Your Majesty just hopes that the Divine Lord can be happier." Don't be bothered by artifacts. ”

"These people, I took them. Xihe was about to get up, and a man beside her quickly grabbed her, she smiled and fell into his arms, "Withdraw all these." Houqing, it's time for you to do your own thing. Xihe looked back at the man and said with a faint smile, "The emperor is a little drunk, so you can send the emperor back to rest, okay?"

The man bowed his head, "Yes." God please. ”

Walking into the dormitory, Xihe lay on the bed softly. Smiling at the man.

He was dressed in white, and there was a strong air between his eyebrows, and he lost his white coldness and nobility. Looking at him with drunken eyes, there is a trace of resemblance to him.

Probably really drunk.

He is the man that Ji Ziyu dreams of, but he is not her Xihe.

"Why don't you wear loose clothes?"

"Don't let the emperor wait for a long time. ”

Xihe smiled softly. She looked at the man coquettishly, and stepped forward, rather drunkenly, and teasingly untied his clothes. The man's face turned red and white, and he suddenly pushed her away and glared angrily.

Xihe went back to the edge of the bed and sat down, looking at the man provocatively, "Do you think you have a lot of ability, you can't bear it at all, how can you assassinate the emperor?"

Her tone was cold, as if the previous ten thousand styles did not exist, and the man saw this legendary god clearly, the most vicious god. She was born unusually beautiful, dressed in purple, with long hair reaching to her waist. The gaze is full of charm, which can be the most demagogic. He suddenly felt that his flattery and obedience in the main hall were extremely funny, and he was like a clown jumping off the beam in front of her. The man was angry, drew his long sword, and stabbed her directly.

Xi He didn't dodge or dodge, letting the sword pass through the atrium and cut through the skin. The sword was drawn, the blood flowed back, the wound healed, and everything was as before.

The man was shocked, "You!"

Xi He reorganized his clothes and shoulders, and said lightly, "This emperor is a god body. Ordinary utensils can't hurt me. I don't even know this, which proves that you are here to die, and you are not wronged. ”

After that, the cloud sleeves waved, and before he could prepare, the man was dying.

"Someone. ”

Two maids came in from outside the door, "What does the god command?"

"Got this done. ”

The two maids looked at each other, and then looked at the corpses, could it be that the god had that hobby? Give people away, play life and death...... The two were afraid for a while, and while secretly congratulating themselves that they were a woman, they carried the body away and buried it alive.

Since then, Xihe's already bad reputation has added another charge of abusing male pets.

Obviously, she didn't realize it yet.

Xihe walked to the window, took off the jade whistle on his waist and blew it gently, and a divine bird flew quickly with a long cry among the colorful clouds. This bird is called a ghost car, has spirituality, and can be transformed into a human form. It was originally a vicious beast, and after being subdued by Xihe, it obeyed Xihe's orders.

"How is Ji Ziyang?"

Although the ghost car is a bird, it can transform into a human form and speak human language. But it has always liked to appear in itself, so it flew down to the window and said, "He saved a child at the foot of Kunlun Mountain." Then he was taken into the secret realm by the child, and he couldn't find it again. The child seemed unusual, like a spirit people. ”

"Spirit Race?" Xi and the heart are different, the Spirit Race and the God Race are both creatures born at the beginning of Hongmeng. It was the war within the clan that led to the decay. The reason why the Spirit Race is slowly decaying is that there are few people in the Spirit Race itself, and the other is that the Spirit King suddenly disappeared after the First World War. The spirit is the most spiritual thing in this world, and mortals can become immortals by eating it. Immortals eat it, and the spiritual power is less than a thousand years, and more than 10,000 years. Without the strong protection of the Spirit King, the Spirit Clan was hunted down in large numbers, and the clansmen were scattered, gradually hiding in the world, never appearing again.

There are rumors that the Spirit Clan has long since perished, and there are also rumors that the Spirit Clan people live in seclusion and secretly search for the Spirit King in a vain attempt to revive the Spirit Clan.

Now is the critical time for the eight parties to compete for the artifact and grab the divine power. If the Spirit Race is alive at this time, if there is no Spirit King, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape the fate of extinction.

"What about the artifact I asked you to find?

"The god may wish to guess where Fu Xiqin fell. The Lord of God has rubbed shoulders with it several times. ”

"Don't be pretentious. Let's talk about it. ”

"Net Pool. ”

Xi and suddenly. The ancient artifact Fuxiqin has the effect of purifying people's hearts, and it is a good thing for healing injuries and cultivation. It's no wonder that Ji Ziyu stayed in the pure beginning for three thousand years, and the red lines on his face would dissipate, and the demonic nature would be dissolved a lot.

"Do you want the ghost car to get it for you?"

"Not necessarily. The emperor wants to go there himself. Xihe touched the head of the ghost car, "You have worked hard these days." Go play. ”

The ghost car let out a long roar and circled around Xihe before leaving. She turned around and called softly, "Ran Ji." ”

"The slave is here. Ran Ji heard the sound and saluted respectfully. The Hades Palace surrendered to Xuandu and sent dozens of maids, and Ran Ji was specially selected to serve by Xihe's side when she was waiting for Ji Ziyu in the Hades Palace.

Xihe heard her call herself a slave, and frowned slightly, "I'll give you the position of a mage." You don't have to call yourself a slave anymore. ”

Ran Ji couldn't believe that having the position of a mage meant that he was no longer a slave, and the mage was second only to the protector of the law. She couldn't hide her joy, "Thank you, Lord God!"

Xihe nodded, walked ahead alone, out of Xuandu, the sunlight was strong, a little dazzling. She reached out to her eyes and asked, "How long has it been since the sun and moon were in the sky?"

"It's been almost a month since I returned to God. Ran Ji replied.

Xihe thought about it, raised his hand, and a red lotus bloomed in his palm. She silently recited the mantra, and the red lotus grew bigger and bigger, slowly rising into the air. The purple light of the four directions gradually converged, forming a bright circle. A smile appeared at the corner of Xi He's mouth, and with a slight wave of the purple cloud sleeve, the petals of the red lotus scattered and flew towards the moon in the sky. The bright moon was entangled by the red lotus, slowly falling, hidden under the Moon Mountain. Ran Ji looked at the scene in front of her in surprise, it turned out that the god really had such a powerful power, so powerful that he could change the heavens and change everything.

She looked at Xihe, and then looked up at the sky. I secretly made up my mind in my heart that from today on, Ran Ji's master will no longer have the Demon Realm Sijun, only the Heavenly God Xihe.

Xihe came to Jingchuchi for the first time. Probably because of Ji Ziyu, she didn't feel strange at all, but found the exit and entered the pool familiarly.

"Ran Ji, how has this changed from the last time you came?"

Ran Ji looked around, "Except for the grass and trees on the side that have grown taller, everything else is the same." ”

Xihe stopped abruptly halfway through, and she suddenly remembered that one of the biggest features of Xiqin was psychedelic magic. She decided to open a new path right now, and she used her divine power to forcibly break down the seemingly dead stone wall on one side. Sure enough, it was empty. But there are three forks in the road.

"Lord, what should I do?"

Xihe stretched out his hand, released three spirit butterflies from his fingertips, and then found a place to sit down very simply, "Wait." Ran Ji didn't know why, but she still sat down next to Xi He and waited.

An hour later, the three spirit butterflies only flew back into the fork on the left. Xihe found that the spirit butterfly that came back had an unusual aura on it. Much like ...... The long-lost spirits. Xihe glanced at Ran Ji, if the Spirit Clan really still exists in the world, in order to avoid exterminating the clan again, it is best not to let too many people know. lest the news leak out and cause unwarranted disasters to the spirit clan.

She decided to go alone.

"You're waiting here. The emperor will go back when he goes. ”

"But God ......"

Before Ran Ji finished speaking, there was no one in front of her. She sat down helplessly, insisting on speaking the whole story.

"It's dangerous. ”

After Xihe entered the fork in the road, he found that he couldn't help but sigh that the person who dug the hole must be lazy, and he could only let people pass through half-bent over. She could have made the hole bigger with one palm, but she was afraid of touching some mechanism, so she really didn't bother to deal with it. So he bent over honestly, hoping that the road would be shorter.

There was a pleasant sound of the piano ahead, and a faint light came through. Xihe quickened his pace and walked out of the light. It turned out that this fork in the road was a tunnel leading to somewhere. The sound of the piano continued, and Xihe searched for it when he heard the sound, and saw a man in white sitting under the pear blossom tree. He stroked the piano with his back to her, and the sound of the piano was melodious and fascinating. He seemed so intoxicated that he didn't even notice that the pear blossom was on his shoulder.

Xihe stepped forward gently, for fear of disturbing the man. She got closer and closer, until she was less than a meter away from him. The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Xi He was stunned, seeing that he was still sitting still, and there seemed to be no hostility. She tentatively asked, "Who are you?"

The man did not answer, but stood up with his back to Xihe, holding the piano he had just played. Slowly turned around.

Yes.

This man, she knew.

She also knows this piano.

Ji Ziyang.

Fu Xiqin.

"Long time no see. He laughs.

Xihe looked at him a little stunned. She knew that he was good-looking, and she knew it when she was in the Hall of Eternal Life. It's just that now I see him standing under the pear blossom tree, dressed in white, and holding Suqin in his arms. The coldness of the past suddenly became much less, and she looked at his smile and felt very comfortable to watch. But I don't know why, my heart is faintly painful. She looked away and spoke in as cold a tone as she could, "Not long, and I don't want to see you." ”

"Don't want to see it too?"

Ji Ziyang looked at Fu Xiqin in his arms.

"Do you want it?" he asked again.

"What do you say? Xihe was about to fight, but as soon as he had this thought, he was poured a bucket of cold water by Ji Ziyang.

"You have lost all your powers, and there is not much left. If you fight me now, you may not be able to gain the upper hand. ”

As a result, Xihe's footsteps stopped. He has a point. It's no problem for her to fight others, but Ji Ziyang's cultivation is top-notch in Liuhe, and it's not cost-effective to fight hard.

"What do you want?"

"I think?" Ji Ziyang walked up to her and said, "If you make me happy, I will give you this piano." ”

Pleasure?

Xihe put her hand on his shoulder, her hand wandering restlessly at the back of his neck, and she leaned into his ear and said, "Have you ever heard that in Xuandu, there are countless male favorites of this emperor. With your appearance, it is not a problem to come to Xuan, and the emperor can reluctantly accept you into the harem. ...... with you"

Friends with you.

Before he could say this, Xihe's lips were kissed by Ji Ziyang. He is very gentle, this kiss is delicate and long, compared to the blood kiss on the Hall of Eternal Life, it can be described as a tether.

After a long time, he let go of her. said with a playful face, "You and I are married in the Palace of Eternal Life, why should I sharpen my head and enter your harem?"

"You're mine. ”