Leisure Yuanjun returned to the immortal Heavenly Palace from the human world, and his figure turned into a golden light in a flash, and flew into the Nanxi Ming Palace from the gate of the Heavenly Palace.

Xuan Xian Yuanjun walked to Nanxi Ming Palace, sat down at the table, a pink light flew out of the corner flower pot, and Feng Xi, who became a human form in an instant, stood in front of him, Feng Xi's eyebrows jumped, his eyebrows trembled lightly and blurted out: "Xian Yuanjun, why are you back?"

Choosing Xian Yuanjun was secretly distressed in his heart for being struck by the thunder of the sky, he quickly glanced at Feng Xi, and with a slight wave of his right hand, the drunken organ that he picked up from the world appeared on the table with the disappearance of the golden light.

Yuanjun's expression was slightly constricted, his eyes were slightly dim, and he said in a deep voice: "Fengxi, Ben Yuanjun was struck by the thunder of the sky." ”

"Poof!"

When Feng Xi heard this, she couldn't help laughing out loud for a while, and when she saw that there was no reaction on Yuanjun's face, she retracted the smile on her face in embarrassment.

When Yuanjun was 100,000 years old, he flew up on the bank of the river of dust in the world, and it has been more than 100,000 years since he ascended, from the god to the Yuanjun, and the position of the emperor can be almost equal, in terms of age and cultivation, there is almost no god who can be compared with him. The official position of Lei Gongdian Mother is much lower than him, so he naturally does not dare to punish him with thunder and lightning, and the heavenly thunder suffered by the Emperor Yuanjun is the punishment of the Heavenly Dao that the gods of the gods must suffer if they kill people, and although the Emperor of the Idle Yuan Jun did not kill anyone, he injured 200,000 mortals, and the crime is more serious than killing 200 mortals.

Yuanjun was still worried about being struck by lightning in his heart, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The gossip in the impression of Leisure Yuanjun is interesting and interesting, sometimes it is also very boring and annoying, Feng Xi has never seen Leisure Yuanjun look like this today, a burst of agitation flashed in his eyes, and he quickly calmed down, lowered his head and pondered for a while, before he asked gently: "Leisure Yuanjun, what happened to you in the world?" Why were you subjected to lightning? ”

The face of the idle Yuanjun turned pale, shook his head again, stroked the strings of the drunken organ, and quickly waved his hands, and when the golden divine light disappeared, the drunken organ also returned to its original position in the Nanxi Ming Palace.

Feng Xi asked again: "Leisure Yuanjun, hasn't this drunken organ been given to Emperor Qingqiu as a gift of reparation?" Why did it come back to you? ”

For a long time, the contemplative Yuan Jun didn't say a word, just stood up, walked to the dusty rooftop and stood with his hands in his hands, quietly looking at the dusty river in the mortal world.

Feng Xi frowned, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she walked behind Yuanjun and asked excitedly, "What happened?" Why were you struck by thunder? And why did you come back early? What happened to you? ”

Xian Yuanjun raised his eyebrows slightly, turned to look at Feng Xi, who was excited, and pursed his lips and smiled: "Feng Xi, I'm afraid that this Yuanjun won't be able to come to Nanxi Ming Palace often in the future, but you don't need to worry that you and the rest of the flower elves will wither due to the lack of immortals to water you, and before An Zhan comes back, I will definitely ensure that you have enough spiritual power every day." ”

Feng Xi was silent for a moment and asked, "Are you going back to the Ming Palace of Beixi?" ”

Yuanjun nodded slightly: "Yes, Ben Yuanjun has been away from the Beixi Ming Palace for a long time, and it is time to go back." ”

Feng Xi looked puzzled and asked, "Why do you have to go back?" ”

Yuanjun glanced at Feng Xi, and said without hesitation: "Recuperate!" ”

Feng Xi suddenly understood, and asked again: "Idle Yuanjun, Feng Xi asked you a few questions, but you didn't answer Feng Xi." ”

Yuanjun blinked, "I was thinking about things just now, what questions did you ask?" ”

Feng Xi stared at the leisurely, "Feng Xi just asked, why did you suffer the thunder punishment, Feng Xi also asked, what happened to the king in the mortal world." ”

Yuanjun slanted his eyebrows, pursed his lips and chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?" Feng Xi asked.

Yuanjun just turned around and said while walking towards the gate of Nanxi Ming Palace: "If you make a big mistake, go against the way of heaven and the laws of nature, you will naturally be punished, haven't you heard that immortals are not allowed to use divine power to kill and injure mortals in the world?" Ben Yuanjun violated this Protoss clan rule before he was slashed by the heavenly thunder. ”

Feng Xi asked puzzledly, "Didn't you say that you went to the mortal world to watch a play?" is not only watching a play, but how can he still violate the clan rules? ”

After a while, Yuanjun walked to the gate of Nanxi Ming Palace.

Feng Xi followed closely and said, "You wait! ”

Yuanjun stopped, "What else is going on?" ”

"You haven't answered my other question, what happened to your lord in the mortal world?"

Leisure turned around, his face was gloomy and uncertain, "What happened to him is big!" ”

After that, the figure of Yuanjun flashed, and he left Nanxi Ming Palace.

Feng Xi's heart tightened, and he frowned, wanting to catch up with Yuanjun, but found that he had long since disappeared.

Feng Xi was in a trance, and said to himself: "Your lord, something big happened?" ”

On the way back to Beixi Ming Palace from Nanxi Ming Palace, Yuan Jun heard a group of immortals not far away gathering together to gossip.

"I heard that there are fewer and fewer believers in the world of An Zhan Shenjun, and the incense that used to be prosperous is becoming less and less, is this news true?"

"Is that still fake? Since An Zhan Shenjun was punished for refusing to marry, the number of believers has been getting worse day by day. ”

"He deserves to have fewer and fewer believers day by day, and in the three thousand years that he has been ascending to the heavenly palace as an immortal, the deity is especially unaccustomed to his lofty appearance, and has long been looking forward to his resignation."

"Ben Jun feels that he has accumulated a hundred times more merit in the world than our group of Divine Monarchs, even if there are fewer and fewer believers, and there are fewer and fewer incense, it will not be able to change his position as the first Divine Monarch of the Divine Race for a while."

"Even if he can't change the first position for a while, he will go down sooner or later, when he refused the Emperor of Heaven to give him the marriage with the Qingqiu Emperor, the Qingqiu Emperor Ji has been disgraced in this Eight Desolations and Liuhe since then, this good and beautiful woman is no god dares to marry again, and she was grounded in the Qingqiu Peach Blossom Forest for a hundred years, the little woman was so pitiful by him, the deity is really upset for the Qingqiu Emperor."

"The dignified and venerable Qingqiu Emperor Ji was so pitiful to him, this Heavenly Dao should have let him be punished a long time ago!"

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Although Yuanjun is more gossip than them, he has no intention of participating in it at the moment, thinking that An Zhan has indeed made a big mistake, and I don't know why even Emperor Qingqiu has been implicated in the mortal world, all in all, An Zhan will definitely face no less trouble.

Yuanjun continued to walk forward, and suddenly met another group of immortals who were gathering together to gossip and gossip.

"I heard that Emperor Qingqiu went to the South China Sea twenty days ago, what is he going to do there?"

"I don't know, I only know that before he left, he gave An Zhan Shenjun's Zhengong Xianqin of Nanxi Ming Palace to his baby daughter Xiao Diji as a toy to play."

"Huh? That immortal qin is an ancient artifact, how did Emperor Qingqiu get that immortal qin in his hands, an ancient artifact, why was he willing to give her daughter a toy to play? ”

"I heard that after An Zhan Shenjun refused to marry, he personally gave the fairy qin to Emperor Qingqiu, saying that it was a gift of reparation, and Emperor Qingqiu loved his little emperor very much, and gave her as a toy, which is not surprising at all."

"Therefore, it is not impossible that Nanxi Ming Palace has lost the treasure of the town palace, and it is not impossible for Emperor Qingqiu to be unhappy one day in the future, and it is not impossible to take An Zhan Shenjun's immortal qin and personally dismantle the Nanxi Ming Palace."

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"What nonsense are you talking about, telling the truth!"

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Idle Yuanjun said in his heart: Are these immortals too full every day and have nothing to do to be so boring, or are they influenced by Ben Yuanjun and become as gossip as Ben Yuanjun?

The idle Yuanjun didn't want to deal with it, and then walked forward, but was suddenly stopped by a god monarch.

That Divine Monarch was one of the immortals who were gossiping and chatting, it was Zetian Divine Monarch, and when he walked over, all the other immortals in this group of immortals also followed.

Zetian Shenjun walked up quickly, and said as he walked: "Ouch, old man, I haven't seen you for a long time, what have you been doing these days?" They don't talk to us anymore. ”

Yuanjun raised his eyebrows: When did you change your words and call Yuanjun idle?

When Yuanjun heard the word "old", although he was displeased, he did not show a trace of displeasure on his face, and said lightly: "If you want to ask anything, ask directly, and you still need to say hello." ”

Zetian Shenjun bent his eyes, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, you still know Benjun best." ”

Without waiting for Zetian Shenjun to ask, an immortal behind him couldn't wait to take a step ahead and said: "Xian Lao, this seat recently heard the sound of the heavenly thunder slashing into the mortal world, you have always been very close to An Zhan Shenjun, this seat wants to know, whether that heavenly thunder struck An Zhan Shenjun who went down to the mortal world." ”

Zetian Shenjun then said: "Benjun also wants to know if that heavenly thunder hit him. ”

Yuanjun was speechless for a while, shook his head helplessly, said nothing, and walked straight to the Beixi Ming Palace in front.

Who knew that this group of immortals followed closely and stopped in front of him, chasing him and asking him.

Zhu Xian was very annoyed in his heart, and said perfunctorily: "That's right, that heavenly thunder did hit An Zhan." ”

"Poof!"

"Hahaha!"

"I really didn't expect An Zhan to have today!"

"I told you a long time ago, that heavenly thunder was slashed towards An Zhan, and you don't believe it, this time you should believe in this seat, right?"

"Hahaha split well, split really well, who let his previous life in the Heavenly Palace have a smooth life, fame and fortune, and pressed us down, soon it will be our turn to raise our eyebrows!"

Yuanjun shook his head helplessly: An Zhan, An Zhan, how many enemies have you provoked!

The idle Yuanjun was too lazy to gossip with them, so he went straight to the Beixi Ming Palace.

As I walked, I met a group of boring little immortals, discussing the matter between An Zhan and Emperor Qingqiu more than twenty days ago.

Leisure Yuanjun suddenly felt that he was really old, this group of gossip immortals, none of them was more than 90,000 years old, but he was already 200,000 years old, and he knew that one day there would be a chaos of gods and gossip so much in the Heavenly Palace, and he should not have taught this group of children to gossip in the first place.