Chapter 54. Call me husband

Nie Xiaofeng finished bathing with great interest, and was about to get up and step out of the Nine Turns of the Heavenly Yan Pond, when the lilac dance shadow clapped his hands under the tree, the sunlight all over the world was suddenly extinguished, and the whole surroundings were dark, leaving only a huge full moon in the sky shining with a faint and faint wheel, leading the way.

Nie Xiaofeng's eyes widened in surprise, "The Young Divine Lord can take a bath and put on makeup now." Lilac Dancing Shadow smiled and stepped forward to drape her with a layer of Hailan veil, leading her through the double doors of the side hall and back to the main hall of the Phoenix Palace.

As soon as the eunuch maid was already waiting in front of the tall star-gazing prism, Nie Xiaofeng sat down and began to thrush, seeing that she was still absent-mindedly glancing at the sun and moon in the side hall, Lilac Dance Shadow picked up a touch of her sideburns, curled a phoenix bun and smiled:

"The young god lord must be surprised, the two rounds of sun and moon in the hall are called Ziri and Ziyue respectively, they are the children of the sun and the moon, and the light and power are less than those of their parents, and they are specially retained in the Kunlun Realm 100,000 Divine Palace. ”

"Staying in the 100,000 Divine Palace, so there are also such sub-days and sub-moons in other shrines?"

"Only the three thousand main shrines of the Heavenly Ape, the White Monkey, and the Huang Palace, such as the Celestial Ape, the White Monkey, and the Pilgrimage Phoenix Dynasty, have resided in the Ziri and Ziyue, because the sun and the moon have only given birth to 3,000 pairs of children since ancient times. ”

Nie Xiaofeng found it quite interesting and said with a smile: "As a result, all the children of the sun and the moon were moved to Kunlun Realm by my grandfather to do miscellaneous labor?"

"These 6,000 wheels of the sun and the moon are the gifts given by the God Emperor Xin Tianquan to the Duke of Xi, when the Jiuyang was in the world, the descendants of the first disciple of the Duke of Xi recovered the Eight Yangs, and it was the Duke of Xi who left the last Yang to live. After that, the God Emperor gave marriage to the sun and the moon, so that their children and grandchildren would serve in the Kunlun realm for generations, and the sun and moon would be retained to serve in the Nine Realms for ten thousand hours. ”

"And where are the other eight suns?"

"In addition, Bayang has already been detained by the immortal lord of the four realms of mountains and seas and went to Buzhou Mountain to seal them, you can see them today," Lilac Dance Shadow looked at the colored light glass cup on the eaves of the palace, turned his head and said: "Young Divine Lord, the auspicious time has come, you should go out of the palace to accept the eighty-one day of Hajj!"

There is a thousand rainbow jade platform hanging high in the sky in front of the Huang Palace, Nie Xiaofeng sits on it, and the grand and transparent starlight tent hangs down from the top of the jade platform to the four directions, and the divine soldiers and guards of the left and right halls are all transferred to the surrounding of the square, and they are ready to fight. This is the deliberate order of the god of Fuxi, and the immortals have to pay homage to Nie Xiaofeng, the goddess of the seal ribbon, at about three zhang outside the jade platform, and they are not allowed to trespass.

Eighty-one days, according to the level of the heavenly ranks, the immortals flew to the front of the Phoenix Dynasty in front of the palace to carry out the ceremony of the monarch and the minister. A handsome fairy man dressed in streamer white satin and wearing a gilt crown flew all the way from the long red carpet of the royal road, and when he reached the jade platform, he raised his sleeves left and right, covered the ground, bowed loudly, and said in a deep voice:

"Eighty-one days of the East Court Lord, the Extreme Immortal Changjun, after meeting Yuan Cao. ”

Nie Xiaofeng bowed his head and gave him a seat, and Qianyou beside him lifted the dragon hair pen and circled Chang Jun's name on the whole immortal book with red ink.

In this order, all the immortals came to worship one by one, the scene was endless, the immortals were frequent, and each immortal family returned to their seats after seeing the goddess, only to see Chang Jun, the master of the East Heavenly Court, standing alone on the side of the square, refusing to leave.

Nie Xiaofeng, Lilac Dance Shadow and Qianyou and others were all a little surprised, but they heard a touch of women's clear voice eloquently entering the venue:

"The lord of the West Heavenly Court, the queen of the court-Extreme Immortal Changtian and Xiao Linglong, have seen the descendants of Yuan Cao. ”

Chang Jun's white robe shook, and he suddenly turned sideways, and Nie Xiaofeng greeted the two people who were slowly flying all the way, and his eyes couldn't help but freeze in place.

It turns out that such a beautiful woman can be raised in the mortal world, Nie Xiaofeng once traveled east and west to establish the underworld when she was in the world, and she has read countless beauty, even she has never seen such a glorious and dreamlike woman in front of her.

She was surprised by the wisdom and elegance in this woman's eyes, how many had she heard before that Xiao Linglong, the mother of the Western Garden, was born in the human world, and was originally the only daughter of a dynasty scholar, who was married to the emperor of the current dynasty, and was also the lord of the East Heavenly Court Chang Jun, who had entered the world at that time, and was his queen. Later, for some reason, Xiao Linglong turned to Chang Jun's younger brother Chang Tan, who was the regent prince who was reincarnated in the human imperial family with Chang Jun.

Nie Xiaofeng turned his head to look at the appearance of the head of the West Immortal Court again, and suddenly gasped - the legendary realm emblem of the delusional demon beat Chang Tian's facial features into a blur, almost indistinguishable, it is better to hear it today than to see it, and it is true!

Compared with his brother Chang Jun, it is simply heaven and hell, and the judgment is like mud, and the match with Xiao Linglong, who is peerless beside him, is even more sensational, just like an angel with a devil.

Nie Xiaofeng was stunned on the spot, and opened his mouth slightly for a long time, but he forgot to give a seat. Seeing this, the chief in the field immediately lowered his head, Xiao Linglong quietly took his hand, bowed to the stage and said, "After seeing Yuan Cao, I will retire." Then he pulled him Shi Ran out of the field.

Chang Jun's gaze stayed on Xiao Linglong from beginning to end, and when he saw her leave, his footsteps involuntarily followed, until the chanter in the field stopped him and signaled that the throne of the lord of the East Court was on the other side of the audience.

Then the five immortal masters in the five realms of the east, west, south, north, and Zhongshan Sea were presented, and the heads and venerables of the six most prestigious immortal sects in the two realms of immortals and humans. Due to the recent death of Mu Yinchuan, the immortal monarch of the Tianshan Mountains, there was no immortal family in the entire Tianshan Sect to come to see him, so Huang Jishu, one of the six immortals, took the initiative to represent the friendly Tianshan Mountains and worship Nie Xiaofeng after Yuan Cao.

Nie Xiaofeng gave all the immortals a seat one by one, and especially praised the fact that the immortal lords of the four realms of mountains and seas escorted Bayang to Buzhou Mountain to seal it, but unexpectedly, when the four immortal lords heard her mention this matter, they were stunned, looked at each other, and no one answered for a long time.

Shao leaned, and finally heard the Northern Realm Immortal Lord say cautiously:

"After Yuan Cao, did you also know that we were ordered to escort Bayang back then?"

Nie Xiaofeng didn't know what he had mentioned wrongly before, so he hurriedly said: "That's natural, today there are six thousand Ziri and Ziyue in Kunlun Realm to come to serve, and it is said that it also depends on the four immortal elders who escorted Bayang back then." ”

When the four immortal lords heard this, they were immediately relieved, and they all responded to her words, Nie Xiaofeng's eyebrows moved, and he raised his sleeves and took a sip of divine tea.

When Luo Xuan rushed back to the Kunlun Realm, it coincided with the Divine Emperor Xin Tianquan's Patrol Heavenly Ship leading the gods to leave the Kunlun Realm in full swing, and the eighty-one day group of immortals in the Kunlun Realm had already carried out more than half of the ceremony.

The sun was blazing, Luo Xuan flew around the Hajj Square from afar, and saw that his white palace was cast under the noses of the immortals.

The god of Fuxi really said that preparations for tonight's marriage had already begun, Luo Xuan's heart was sweet, and he turned around and walked through the opposite side of the Pilgrimage Phoenix Palace, and silently sneaked into the jade platform above the square from one side.

The starlight curtain around the jade platform was completely draped at this moment, covering the entire hanging platform tightly, Nie Xiaofeng was afraid of the heat, Luo Xuan was about to step forward, but was stopped by the scrivener Qianyou who wore out horizontally:

"Sensei moved forward, the young god lord was not in it. ”

"No, where did Xiaofeng go?" Luo Xuan was surprised.

"The group of immortals saw that it was less than an hour before the young god lord was bored, and she dragged the lilac dance shadow to fill the number, and she herself had already run away with the fetal god Hua Ge and Yue Shen Qianqing. ”

"Where have they gone, do you know?"

Qianyou suddenly leaned over, pestle straight in front of Luo Xuan with a handsome face, and said seriously:

"Does my face look like a blast flower?"

Luo Xuan was slightly stunned: "No." ”

"Then you and I have nothing to do all day long, and I will be a follower of a few goddesses, how do I know where they are?"

The time had passed, and it was getting late, and Luo Xuan had been carefully patrolling the entire one hundred and seven days along the four directions of the Kunlun Realm, and there was no trace of the three goddesses everywhere. When passing by the Heavenly Ape Palace, he saw a series of four Jinyu Heavenly Cars parked in front of the main gate of the Divine Palace, and Nie Meiniang came out of one of them.

Several fairy maids took out an old woman with a silver hair from another golden car, the old man's legs and feet were not very convenient, and he was panting tremblingly after taking two steps, and the gods and eunuchs rushed forward and lifted the woman.

Just as the god of Fuxi flew out of the Heavenly Ape Palace, when he saw the old woman, his eyes suddenly turned red, he had a big arm, and wrapped Nie Meiniang and the old woman in his arms out of thin air, and the three of them couldn't cry in a blink of an eye.

Luo Xuan silently bypassed the Heavenly Ape Palace and went straight to the Western Wing Palace, since Xiaofeng and Hua Ge were together, they might as well go to the fetal god's dormitory to try their luck. Sure enough, from a distance, Hua Ge and Qian Qing were holding cherry blossom branches on the empty platform at the top of the Biyi Hall and playing with a round of children's days.

The boy was grunting, constantly flying all over the eaves of the hall, the two goddesses giggled and laughed endlessly, and Gu Mingjun, the god of food, stood aside with his hands in his hands, smiling and watching.

"Hua'er, where is Xiaofeng?" Luo Xuan stepped forward and asked, the fetal god was stunned when he saw him, and his little face suddenly turned red:

"That... Brother Lujun, Xiaofeng, she... It's all my fault... ”

Luo Xuan saw that she was inexplicably struggling, and became more and more anxious: "Tell me quickly, what's going on!"

"I inadvertently told her in the afternoon that she was going to marry you in the evening, who knew that when I told her, Xiaofeng didn't know that she was going to get married... She suddenly looked preoccupied, and said that she wanted to be quiet, leaving us alone. ”

Before the sound of the fetal myth fell, Luo Xuan turned around and disappeared into the colorful glow on the horizon.

When he rushed to the sky above the South Cherry Blossom Realm, a familiar sound of Tao Xun faintly floated with the wind, Luo Xuan's footsteps paused, and he suddenly felt that his body was as heavy as being filled with lead slurry.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath into the sky, and slowly descended into the southern cherry blossom realm.

Walking through the cherry blossom forest in the sky, stepping on the ground, and following the sound of leisurely Xun, Luo Xuan found all the way to the shore of the cherry blossom lake, and Nie Xiaofeng's ethereal figure really appeared in front of him inch by inch in the colorful fall.

She was wearing a Lan Yin real skirt, standing facing the lake, the moon was bright, reflected on the huge lake in front of her, the water ripples jumped and jumped with the waves, and the stars in the sky seemed to dance in the lake.

Nie Xiaofeng put down Tao Xun, turned sideways and gently stroked a huge cherry blossom tree beside her, her jade-like fingers slowly slid over the mottled tree rings, Luo Xuan immediately recognized that this was the cherry blossom tree where she and herself stood hand in hand the night before, enjoying the wind and flowers.

At this time in this life, her back in the moonlight looked particularly fragile and hesitant, Luo Xuan couldn't help but think that when she was still a girl in the world, when she worshiped under her door, on the night when she first climbed Ailao Mountain, the little figure also stood on the high cliff, bathed in the moonlight alone, and was in a daze.

Dreaming day and night, looking back is a lifetime. Luo Xuan's eyes flashed quickly to the life he had missed with Nie Xiaofeng, and his eyes couldn't help but get wet.

What was she thinking? Could it be that she was still afraid?

Remembering that year, in the pool of blood in the world, she said with tears in her eyes that since him, she didn't dare to love anymore, and she didn't dare to give her heart to her hands again, because the taste of being abandoned by him like a vegetable residue was too biting.

Decades later, in the mansion of King Yue in the underworld, she said in a deep heart, in heaven and on earth, I hope to never see him again.

She had already completely denied him and Luo Xuan, but even before her marriage to Lu Jun, she would still be timid and frightened. It turned out that back then, he had really broken her soul, so that today, once she wants to entrust herself to someone again, she will still be afraid, even if that person is a brave army, her once-in-a-lifetime companion, and her confidant.

Among the vast cherry blossoms, the sound of Xun rose again, Luo Xuan's footsteps hesitated for a moment, and then walked towards Nie Xiaofeng step by step. The cherry blossom branches in the soil made a soft crackling sound, Nie Xiaofeng was alarmed, and turned around suddenly, just as a tree of red and pink cherry blossoms was falling, touching her body piece by piece, and the years of falling yellow springs were frozen in this endless southern cherry sky.

Seeing Luo Xuan coming steadily, Nie Xiaofeng was a little at a loss, she propped up on the cherry blossom tree with one hand, don't look at him, Luo Xuan approached with a smile, stretched out a palm and clasped it next to her little hand, Ranran's golden veins rose from the palms of the two, and a tree mark connected by two palms was laid on the cherry blossom tree, which looked just like the appearance of a human heart.

The heart print was bubbling with golden light, slowly seeping into the trunk of the cherry blossom tree, Nie Xiaofeng looked at it, choked in his throat, and two lines of tears suddenly slid down his cheeks.

In her left and right hands, she held the cold and snow soul flute left by Luo Xuan in the world and the ancient painted pottery Xun given by the army, and her delicate body trembled in the wind of Kunlun Realm. Luo Xuan looked down at her, and couldn't help but feel boundless pain and pain in his heart, but Nie Xiaofeng seemed to have made up her mind, came up and grabbed his shoulder, stood on tiptoe, and kissed the corner of his lips very lightly.

Luo Xuan caught a glimpse of the blonde hair wrapped around her fingers, his eyebrows twitched, and he lowered his head to avoid her lips, Nie Xiaofeng's body suddenly shook, and his face was like white paper in an instant.

She smiled bitterly, turned around and ran away like a frightened deer, Luo Xuan panicked, stepped forward and dragged her back, and reflexively pressed her against the cherry blossom tree.

The cold snow soul flute was suddenly knocked away by this blow, and it broke into two pieces on the trunk of the tree and fell into the petals of cherry blossoms everywhere. Luo Xuan pressed his palm next to Nie Xiaofeng's cheek, and his five fingers just squeezed into the heart seal on the trunk. Nie Xiaofeng gasped heavily, and his soft chest fell together, ironing tightly against Luo Xuan's hard chest muscles.

Luo Xuan held up Nie Xiaofeng's chin with his two fingers, rubbed his thumb along her graceful jawline, and lowered his head to kiss it.

Nie Xiaofeng's arms kept twisting, not knowing what to do, Luo Xuan clasped her whole body in the trunk of the tree, and kissed deeply in the wet kiss unscrupulously, and the cherry blossom rain in the forest swept past the two of them one after another, like the ebb and flow of the tide. Nie Xiaofeng held his throat and struggled for a long time, and finally cried bitterly in Luo Xuan's protracted and scorching offensive.

The pain and despair of a lifetime of panic, there was no return, the heart fell to the ground, and the heavens and men were separated forever, all of which turned into the gentle redemption of this kiss in the Kunlun realm at this time. Forty years have passed, and she has finally tasted the taste of love again, the transition from the tangram shuttle, the soul flute, and the Ailao Mountain to a Tao Xun, the pain and hesitation that rushed all the way to the heart from the lips.

Nie Xiaofeng trembled his arms and wrapped his arms around Luo Xuan's neck, tilted his head and kissed him desperately, as if he wanted to iron himself between his lips and tongue, and seriously seemed to crush himself in his teeth. The Tao Xun in her hand was coldly clasped on the back of Luo Xuan's neck, Luo Xuan closed his eyes, his heart was desperate, crazy, he kissed back and hugged the person in front of him, the frowning eyebrows seemed to be able to incorporate the heavens, the earth, mountains and seas into it, and the spiritual consciousness in the body was surging and boiling like heaven and earth hanging upside down.

In the deepest part of that gloomy and dazed memory, the green shirt of the army was swallowed up layer by layer by the dark and bottomless hinterland forest abyss.

Luo Xuan's closed eyes opened suddenly, he stopped kissing, and raised Nie Xiaofeng's face with his palm:

"Xiaofeng, call me husband. ”

Nie Xiaofeng's face was crimson, he looked at him breathlessly, his eyes were dazed, and his swollen mouth was innocently raised high, Luo Xuan's palm tightened, and he said in a dumb voice:

"Call me husband!"

Nie Xiaofeng looked at the blonde white-robed man in front of her in a daze, the sudden threat at this moment made her eyebrows tremble unconsciously, she swallowed her saliva, her lips opened slightly, and the two rows of snow-colored braided shells closed one by one, and called softly:

"Husband. ”

Luo Xuan's eyes instantly filled with tears, hugged her tightly and kissed her again.

When the sun sets, the moon shines in the sky, and the cherry blossoms and fruits of the trees unfold into the sky, and thousands of cherry blossom butterflies are released from them. The cherry blossom petals that covered the sky and the earth slowly floated down the lake, and countless cherry blossom butterflies fluttered their wings and stopped on the two people who hugged tightly, and Luo Xuan and Nie Xiaofeng's fiery kissing posture was quickly dyed into two inseparable joint statues in the southern cherry sky.