Ying Qi lay in the Plane God Realm for a few days before he felt that his spiritual power was gradually recovering.

She was a little surprised, she had been so injured by broken bones that she thought it would take at least a few days to recover.

But as soon as this thought came to her, she already understood why.

Lu Xin.

It must have been Lu Xin who saved her and helped her.

But Lu Xin was stabbed in the heart by a broken bone at that time, and if he helped her recover later, I don't know what happened to him now.

Thinking of this, a trace of worry couldn't help but overflow between the eyebrows.

Just as she was about to go to find Lu Xin, a voice suddenly came from her mind: "How are you now?" ”

Ying Qi replied: "I was injured by broken bones, and it was Lu Xin who came to save me." ”

The concubine was silent for a moment and said, "It turns out that the machine spirit is broken bones. ”

"You've heard of it too?" Maki asked.

"Broken bones are demons, and they have not appeared for a long time, but their deeds are quite profound, their grievances are huge, and they are extremely bloodthirsty." Yu Ji paused, and said thoughtfully, "I didn't expect that person to be involved with broken bones, and his sanctimonious appearance is really disgusting." ”

Ying Qi pursed his lips, slowly got off the bed, and stood on the ground barefoot: "The name of the person behind Chang Li is Ji Ji, right?" ”

Yu Ji was stunned, and her voice was a little incredible: "You remember?" ”

"Piecemeal." She said lightly.

Since the concubine is a reflection of this, she has basically determined that that dream is her past.

Listening to her words, the concubine sighed a little: "I can finally see hope." ”

Ying Qi pursed his lips and said, "How are you doing over there?" ”

Fu Ji said: "Ji Ji should have left some spells for the crossing girl, I just found Feng Qian, and she was bound by her with a divine spell, and she also knew that someone had been helping you, so she planned to strike first." ”

"What about him?" Maki Qi hesitated for a moment, but finally asked.

At this time, her heart was faintly panicked, she didn't want Feng Qian to be the person she was looking for.

Her hands subconsciously clenched their sleeves, quietly waiting for the concubine's answer.

"I've carefully checked a few times, and the spirit is indeed on him."

As soon as she said this, Ying Qi's face turned a little pale, was it really him? She shook her head a little irritably, but she didn't seem to remember the red birthmark on her collarbone.

Thinking of this, she said to the concubine again: "Have you ever seen a red birthmark on his collarbone?" ”

She pondered for a moment: "I didn't pay much attention. ”

Ying Qi said a little eagerly: "This is very important, if there is a red birthmark on his collarbone, then it can be confirmed that it is him." ”

There was a bit of strangeness in the girl's voice: "But ......"

What she wanted to say was, could it be that Fu Jiuyin had a red birthmark on his body, but why hadn't he heard her say it before?

But Fu Ji didn't say this, maybe Maki Qi didn't feel the need to tell her before.

"Okay, I'll take a look." Yu Ji paused and said, "You're at Lu Xin's place now, right?" ”

"Yes, Lu Xin took me to the Divine Realm, he should have helped me repair my vitality, and I don't know how he is now." Maki replied.

Hearing that Makichi had been safe so far, the worries in her heart finally eased.

Thick clouds cover the sky and the sun, and when you look through the clouds, you can vaguely see the vast earth.

Above the clouds stood towering palaces, and occasionally a few fairies dressed in a splendid tapestry of the sun shuttled between the clouds.

Suddenly, only to hear a whoosh, a white light flew by, and the strong wind brought up the skirts of the fairies, provoking the fairies who were holding flower baskets couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

"Who, come and go without a trace." One of the fairies complained.

The other fairy raised his hand and gathered the flowers in the basket and said, "I hate it." ”

The fairies laughed, causing the gods passing by to look sideways.

In the splendid palace, a woman dressed in white was standing under the porch, watching the little fairies help build the lotus pond.

Suddenly, another white light flashed, and the woman glanced at it, and then said to the little immortals: "You guys are busy first, and I'll come when I go." ”

"Congratulations to the goddess."

A few unpopular fairies hurriedly arched their hands to the woman.

Holding a fan in her hand, she raised her hand lightly and beckoned not far away, and in the next moment, a Qingluan flew in front of her with fluttering wings.

The woman sat sideways on Qingluan's back, with a beautiful demeanor and a fairy spirit.

Qingluan let out a long roar, flapped his huge wings and flew away with him.

The eyes of the little fairies who were building the lotus pond were full of envy, and they couldn't help but look at Qingluan's distant figure and said, "Qingxiao Xuanniang is really beautiful. ”

"When will we be able to ascend to the rank of God?" The other green-shirted fairy couldn't help but say.

"It's early."

Several little immortals sighed lowly, they want to soar, if they are lucky, they will indeed have to wait for thousands of years, and if they are unlucky, I am afraid that they will not have that life to rank in the god class.

"But if the lotus pond is built well this time, if you can boast about the Buddha, maybe you can get the Buddha's enlightenment."

One of the fairies said suddenly.

The other immortals thought it was true, after all, they were destined to ascend, but if they could make the Buddha look at him differently, this would be a real opportunity.

As long as they can become gods, they don't care whether they belong to the East or the West.

The Heavenly Court invited the Buddha of Western Bliss to come to the banquet, so this lotus pond was specially built.

Thinking of this, those little immortals immediately buried themselves in hard work, hoping to build the lotus pond well, and then get a word of praise from the Buddha.

As long as the Buddha praised it, their status was naturally different.

Holding the fan in her hand, her expression shook lightly, she sat sideways on Qingluan's back, and suddenly touched Qingluan's feathers with her other hand, and then said, "The slut is coming back." ”

In the end, it still can't be stopped.

Fu Jiuyin is determined to help her come back, and for more than two thousand years, he has been busy helping her come back.

It's a pity that when she knew, it was already a little late.

It's only a matter of time before the slut comes back.

Her eyes were slightly cold, and she thoughtfully stroked Qingluan's feathers: "Actually, it's nothing to let her come back, two thousand years ago, she was not my opponent, two thousand years later, what waves can she make?" ”

Qingluan hissed lowly, as if answering her words.

A little smile appeared on her picturesque face, and she patted Qingluan's back gently: "Do you think so too?" ”

The identity of a slut will always be her cover, and if she refuses to give up, it just provides a reason for herself.

But if she gives up, then pinching her to death by herself is just a snap of a finger.

No matter how you count it, the slut will never be her opponent.

It's a pity that after two thousand years, Fu Jiuyin is like a demon barrier, and she didn't even let him look at her at all!

Even if it's just a glance!