The most famous god in the past few hundred years is An Zhanjun, the common people have built hundreds of palaces for him to worship incense in the past few hundred years, and An Zhanjun has accumulated hundreds of times more merit every year than the rest of the gods.

On the Nanxi Ming Palace.

Yuanjun was sitting face-to-face with An Zhan, who was dressed in white, and drank tea together.

"An Zhan, I heard that you rejected the marriage granted to you by the Emperor of Heaven to Emperor Qingqiu."

"Not bad." An Zhan said lightly.

"An Zhan, you are really bold, but the admiration for you in the past hundreds of years has made you lose yourself, and you don't listen to the words of the Emperor of Heaven?"

"An Zhan is still young, and he has never seen Emperor Qingqiu, so it is reasonable to refuse to marry."

"I don't understand you, the Emperor of Heaven wants to give you this stunning beauty in his arms, you don't want it, what do you want?"

An Zhan put down the teacup in his hand and did not answer.

"An Zhan, refusing the Heavenly Emperor's marriage not only violates the rules of the God Clan, but also makes the Qingqiu Emperor lose face, how can you afford this responsibility?"

"Punishment is."

"An Zhan, you said it lightly, the Qingqiu Emperor was rejected by you like this, who else would dare to marry back in the future, a good emperor was ruined by you and her lifelong happiness, how could it be redeemed if you received the punishment."

"Just find a suitable husband for her in the future."

"Poof!" Yuanjun almost squirted out the tea, and said, "An Zhan, are you serious?" ”

An Zhan put down the teacup again, quickly used his hands to make a Xuanwu boom, and turned into a divine light to knock Yuanjun out of the door of Nanxi Ming Palace and fell to the ground.

"An Zhan, why are you like this? Every time I ask you two more questions, you beat me up, and you don't want to talk to anyone you talk to, it hurts me to death. "Idle Yuanjun held the door of Nanxi Ming Palace, got up from the ground, touched his buttocks, and said.

An Zhan didn't answer.

"An Zhan, why don't you ignore me, you are admired by thousands of people."

"Idle Yuanjun, this monarch has disobeyed the will of the Emperor of Heaven to give marriage, according to the rules of the god clan, he needs to be demoted to the mortal world, and this monarch will take the initiative to go down to the mortal world, and there is no need for you to gossip."

"An Zhanjun, you would rather be demoted to the mortal than marry the Qingqiu Emperor, what do you think?"

With a wave of his hand, An Zhan was sent flying again, this time flying a hundred miles away.

Nanxi Ming Palace instantly fell silent.

"Your Majesty, do you really want to go down to earth? After you descend to earth, will our flower elves wither and wither due to the daily watering of no gods? The flower fairy in the corner flower pot said.

"No, Yuanjun will come over and water it every day."

"Your Majesty, Feng Xi doesn't know, why do you repeatedly beat the idle Yuanjun?"

"Yuanjun has been gossiping beside me for hundreds of years, and Benjun is already upset, so it makes sense for him to leave."

"Your Majesty, you are about to leave Nanxi Ming Palace, we flower elves who have been raised by you are very reluctant, before leaving, can we give you a ride?"

"Naturally."

Feng Xi instantly turned into a human form, stood in front of An Zhanjun and bowed with his hands: "Your Excellency, Feng Xi has a way to allow your Excellency to arrive at a designated place in the mortal world safely without experiencing a single death. ”

According to the rules of the Protoss, the immortals who have been demoted to mortal beings need to go through a reincarnation of death in this life, reincarnation, and they can't know where they are reincarnated, An Zhan is still worried about this problem, Feng Xi's proposal, he is quite interested, and smiled slightly.

Feng Xi continued: "This immortal technique needs to be realized with the help of the freshest spiritual power of all the flower elves of the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, and after Feng Xi gathers the spiritual power, he can turn into a jade hand and push Jun Shang down to the mortal realm." ”

"It's so simple." An Zhan said.

An Zhan thought silently for a moment, and said: "As a punishment for refusing to marry, it is inevitable to go down this time, and the way to go down is naturally the best choice, since the final result is to make Qingqiu die, it doesn't matter how you go down, but Feng Xi, you need to keep this matter secret." ”

Feng Xi cautiously replied yes.

An Zhan stood on the rooftop of Nanxi Ming Palace, leading to the mortal world, and said: "If you ask about Yuanjun, you will say that this monarch has entered reincarnation because of death, and I don't know where he went to the mortal world, and it will save him from going down to earth to disturb my peace." ”

"Feng Xi received, Feng Xi plans to send the king to the richest and happiest family in the mortal world, I don't know what the king wants." Feng Xi said gently.

"Very good, Feng Xi, just do as you say."

In the blink of an eye, Feng Xi summoned the most intelligent flower spirit aura of the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, gathered into his body, and turned into a Xuanyu hand, and the Xuanyu light covered An Zhan to keep him safe all the way, and was about to push An Zhanjun down, but he was unexpectedly taken a step ahead by a certain divine monarch and kicked An Zhan down.

Qingqiu Empire.

Emperor Qingqiu had a total of three children, and the third was given to marry. At this time, the woman in Tsing Yi who was lying on the hammock in the peach blossom forest and drinking the strongest wine in Qingqiu was the third emperor of Qingqiu, Feng Yuanzhi, who drank for a long time, and was a little drunk and almost fell asleep.

"Little mercy, give me another pot of wine." Feng Yuanzhi, who almost wanted to fall asleep, was still calling her personal maid Xiao Lian to drink wine.

"Your Highness, don't drink it, if you drink it again, the emperor will ban you."

Feng Yuanzhi didn't hear it, and fell into a deep sleep.

"Little San, Qingqiu's face has been lost by you, and you are drinking here without knowing it." Qingqiu Emperor Feng Yanqing, dressed in luxurious blue clothes, arrived, followed by Feng Yuanzhi's two elder brothers.

"Third sister, hurry up." The boss Fengyun Jingdao.

Feng Yuanzhi still didn't react.

As soon as the emperor woke up the magic, Feng Yuanzhi woke up from the hammock, and when she saw her father and her two brothers coming, she hurriedly got up, jumped out of the hammock and hugged the emperor's thighs and said, "Father, please don't ban me from drinking." ”

"Little San, when are you still drinking? An Zhan Shenjun has refused to marry you, why did you let An Zhanjun look down on you, you really lost Qingqiu's face. "Emperor said.

"Father, the junior can not marry." Feng Yuanzhi let go of the thigh holding the emperor and said.

"Little San, you can not marry, but you can't lose Qingqiu's face, how do you let outsiders view Qingqiu?"

Although Feng Yuanzhi has a stubborn temperament, but very wise, three hundred years ago she practiced the Wind Dance, and got a spiritual weapon fairy flute as a portable magic weapon, the cultivation of the two elder brothers is far inferior to her, and because of this, the emperor favors her the most.

Of course, Feng Yuanzhi also has a strong and stubborn side, for example, she will never allow anyone to gossip about Qingqiu.

"Father, since An Zhan Shenjun looks down on me Qingqiu, then I will go to reason with the Protoss, but if it is unreasonable, I will destroy this Protoss."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Yuanzhi picked up the fairy flute and flew towards the divine realm.

"Little San, what nonsense are you talking about, don't be impulsive, come back!" Before the emperor finished speaking, Feng Yuanzhi disappeared from view.