One day in heaven and one year on earth.

I don't know if it's time in the sky or time on earth that passes quickly.

In short, Jia Ying has been living in the hospital for half a year unconsciously, and most of the injuries on her body have healed, and she can get up and walk around.

In the mortal world, she was penniless and homeless, so she had to be cheeky and lived in the hospital all the time.

Fortunately, the boss of the medical hall was afraid of Li Gongzi, and he didn't dare to be lazy about the patients he brought, so although Jia Ying stayed for a long time, the owner of the medical center was still polite, and he never dared to reduce food, clothing, housing, transportation and medicine.

Jiaying lives here, and it's quite comfortable.

After she was able to get out of bed and walk around, from time to time she would go to the kitchen to help, trying to get the attention of the Lord of the Stove, and then help inform the Celestial Clan where she was.

And the Celestial Clan lost a female god of war, and she is still the future princess of the Celestial Clan's crown prince, which is not an ordinary attention.

All the immortals gathered in the main hall, and the Heavenly Monarch sat on a high seat, silently overlooking the immortals in the hall, hoping to get good news.

However, all the immortals could see their sad faces and anxious and impatient, but they were helpless when all the immortal weapons and magic weapons could not trace the female god of war.

Just when all the immortals were worried about the female god of war who was seriously injured and disappeared, a tall and handsome beautiful man in the main hall was worried about other things.

I saw that he was dressed in a dark robe, his appearance and posture were very handsome, but his facial lines looked cold and hard, upright, and even his voice was righteous and awe-inspiring: "Father, if the fierce beast is not eliminated for a day, the nether realm will suffer, and the sons must immediately go to the lower realm to suppress the beast!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of the immortals were mixed.

Xindao is worthy of being a cold-faced and cold-hearted black god of war, and he is not worried about the serious injury and disappearance of his future concubine, but only worries about the matter of killing beasts, and I don't know whether to say that the Three Realms are blessed, or whether to be sad for the female god of war.

Tianjun knew the character of his son, he was not asking for his life at this time, but had to go, so he could only nod helplessly: "Okay, go." ”

The prince of the Celestial Clan, who had been ordered, left the boat and immediately strode away, with a solemn face and no return.

Immortals: "......"

I'm sorry, they are incompetent, they can only wait for news.

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After half a year, Li Yansheng sent a ghost to the gods and returned to the town where Jia Ying lived.

In the past six months, he took Fan Yu with him, but he never stopped looking for and asked, he walked a long way, trekked through mountains and rivers, walked on foot, but still couldn't find the immortals.

This made Li Yansheng puzzled, obviously when he was young, he was fortune-told by a series of senior monks, saying that he had a fairy fate, and he would definitely be able to meet immortals when he grew up, and he had a good friendship.

If only one monk said this, he would definitely not believe it, but every monk who had told his fortune at different times and places had the same words and insistent attitudes, then it would definitely not be false.

Even the blind fortune teller he met by chance in the town could calculate that he had an immortal fate and pointed out where the immortals were for him, so he couldn't doubt this.

The only possibility is that he had actually met the immortal a long time ago, but because of his clumsy eyes, he couldn't recognize the immortal, so he missed it.

Somehow, thinking of this possibility, Li Yansheng remembered the woman he and Fan Yu rescued on the mountain.

Her appearance is very amazing, even if she is seriously injured and her face is bloodstained, she can't stop her extraordinary temperament.

It's just that at that time, he was only thinking about finding and asking, and he didn't care much about the woman.

Now that I think about it, there are a lot of doubts-