In the past few days, Duhuo has been paying attention to the movements of Ji Chen's Shangshen Mansion, and he can't find a reason. Sitting alone in his courtyard, he sighed. He must rescue Ranran, but he can't understand why Ranran turned into an orchid, no wonder he has been looking for so many years, and there is no news from her.

"Immortals, immortals." A man dressed in gray ran in, shouting as he went.

Duhuo looked back and saw that it was the person he sent to keep an eye on Ji Chen, and he came this time, I was afraid that there was some news.

"But what's the news?"

The man gasped for breath and said after a while: "Ji Chen has gone to the banquet, and it will take a day or two to come back." ”

"Really?" Duhuo looked happy, and hurriedly asked, "That orchid grass can be in the courtyard?" ”

"Yes, yes, the orchid grass is in the courtyard."

Duhuo thanked him: "Thank you." ”

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be." The man looked frightened, he was just a little earth immortal, how could he receive the gift of an immortal.

Duhuo said respectfully: "No, I am truly grateful, it is very important to me. "Even more important than my life.

The man waved his hand and said, "Shangxian, you have a life-saving grace for me, Xiaoxian will remember it in this life, Shangxian, you should quickly think of a way to rescue it, I will guard it for you first." Then he bowed and turned to leave.

Watching the man leave, Duhuo sat down and thought about it, and went to Qixia Valley.

After Duhuo exchanged another pot of orchid grass for Ranran, it was already afternoon, and he went straight to the Immortal Mountain.

"Living alone in the immortals, my family gods don't see anyone in retreat." Zigui walked out and said. He had been kneeling on the ground for several hours, with a pot of bluegrass next to him, and kept kowtowing to see the emperor.

Zigui had heard the rumors of the bluegrass that the lone living immortal was molesting Ji Chen's gods, and now that it was like this, the rumors were a little confusing. He kept kowtowing, even though he was already an immortal, his forehead was already blurred with flesh and blood.

Zigui turned his face away, and couldn't bear to look at it again, the god on the east fence was indeed in retreat, and he ordered no one to see before the retreat.

With a sigh, Zigui ruthlessly closed the door.

Early the next morning

Zigui opened the door, and the man was still kneeling, the ground had been soaked red after the rain last night.

"Living alone as an immortal, why are you like this?"

Duhuo raised his head and said in a dumb voice: "Ask the immortal to let me see the god of the East Fence." ”

"God is indeed in retreat, and no one is visible. You'd better leave early. ”

"No, no, I can't." Duhuo shook his head, he understood that Tao Dai Li Zhuang, Ji Chen's gods would definitely notice, and his time was running out.

Zigui shook his head and walked in. There was a man sitting in the courtyard, drinking tea slowly.

"Qingyang senior!" Zigui trotted over and said, "You came quietly again, don't go to the main gate." "Zigui is used to it, Qingyang's predecessors are elusive every time, and this prohibition of the Underworld Mountain is of no use to him.

"Where's your god?"

"Retreat."

Qingyang nodded, glanced at the door, and said, "What happened at the door?" ”

Zigui sighed twice before he said, "It's the immortal under the seat of Changrong Tianjun who lives alone." ”

"Living alone? Shouldn't he ask for Changrong if he has something? ”

"Senior Qingyang, he has been kneeling for a day and a night, and his forehead is already bloody and blurry." Zigui's tone was a little sympathetic.

Qingyang put down the teacup, thought for a while, and said, "That's it, you let him in." Kneeling down like this, it is too unkind to return to the Underworld Mountain. ”

Zigui smiled at the corner of his mouth, saluted and walked out, which is that Gui Ying Mountain is not close to people, Qingyang's predecessors are obviously soft-hearted. Before that day, he came to see the emperor, hoping to give immortal medicine to save people, and he knelt for two days and two nights and did not open the door.

"Come in."

Duhuo looked at Zigui with an excited expression: "Emperor Zun is willing to see me?" ”

"You're lucky, it just so happens that Qingyang's seniors are here today, so let you in." Zigui helped him up and helped him hold the bluegrass.

"Qingyang?" Duhuo looked suspicious, and suddenly realized who the predecessor in Zigui's mouth was.

"Come on in." Zigui walked in with the bluegrass in his arms.

Duhuo hesitated and muttered: "That's it, a dead horse is a live horse doctor, if he can cure Ranran, even if he wants me to break my bones, I am willing." He walked in.

"Qingyang seniors, people brought it." Zigui placed the bluegrass on the desk.

Qingyang looked at this orchid grass, this is the branch in Yujin Palace, but now it is different, Qingyang took a serious look and found that there was a yellow light wave in this grass, Rao is not easy to detect if he doesn't look carefully. It seems that the people who put down this ban are so cautious.

Qingyang's divine sense probed in, and inside the yellow light wave was a child, with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep. The child had red wings on its back, and a bead glowing yellow around its neck, which seemed to be the place where the prohibition was.

He couldn't figure it out, what kind of person would be willing to seal a child with a natal bead?

"Qingyang senior?" Zigui called out Qingyang, who called out the gods, and Qingyang realized that Duhuo had been kneeling.

"Get up." Qingyang poured a cup of tea, drank it himself, and said after a while: "Duhuo, you know that I don't want to see you, and you don't want to see me." ”

"It's Xiaoxian's fault, beg the seniors to save Ranran, as long as the seniors save Ranran, the seniors will crush me to ashes, and I will never complain if I live alone!" Duhuo has a firm face.

"That's it, the past goes with the wind, and I don't care about it."

"Senior Xie is willing to save Ranran." Duhuo's eyes were red, and he stubbornly tilted his head.

Qingyang was a little puzzled, what happened in between, which made him so moved, "You tell me the story, I don't believe you are because you love this bluegrass." ”

Zigui helped him sit down, and when he saw that Qingyang's seniors glanced at it, he didn't squeak, and poured another cup of tea by the way.

Duhuo slowed down and said: "This matter has to start from my youth. ”

Duhuo told him what happened between him, Su Mu, and Yang Yu, and said: "After Su Mu left the Immortal Mountain, he ran around looking for it until one day. ”

That day, she went to Yueshan alone, and saw Su Mu alone on the way, but she still didn't hear any news about Yangyu.

"Su Mu, don't look for it...... Maybe he really ...... "I can't say the word "death."

Su Mu was much stronger than before, but he indifferently pinned his broken hair behind his ear, and said lightly: "No, live alone, he is still alive, I believe it."

Duhuo spoke: "Why don't you want to think about Ranran, she has lost her dearest father, and now that you are not by her side, what will she do?"

Su Mu's expression was a little moved, and then he turned firm: "Ranran, I entrusted others to live alone, without him, I can't live."

Duhuo looked at Su Mu in front of him, feeling that she was still her, not the former her, and there were more things in his eyes that he didn't understand.

"And where do you want to go now?"

Su Mu shook her head blankly, she didn't know where to look, the world was too big.

"Ahead is Zhiyue Mountain," Duhuo said, "let's go in and have a look."

"Okay."