Chapter 421: Three Lives and Three Worlds, Never Leave
Time has changed, Zili has grown from a little girl to a slim girl, and her appearance is more similar to Mo Li. She stayed by Zichen Shenjun's side and devoted herself to cultivation, but her spiritual power was full, but her mana was always shallow.
It was a very simple spell, but she always used it badly, and wanted to turn a big tree full of flowers into a god monarch, but in the end she only conjured a small sapling. But she still happily dragged Shenjun into the garden to see her results, thinking that she would take good care of this little sapling in the future, so that it could grow into a towering tree as soon as possible.
The Divine Monarch slightly used the immortal method to turn the little sapling into what she wanted, and the original gift to the Divine Monarch became a gift to her by the Divine Monarch.
Zili, who has grown into a girl, gets along with the god monarch day and night, and after a long time, Zili has a little more affection in her eyes for the worship of the god monarch in the past. The Divine Monarch's gaze also involuntarily often followed the lilac figure. A strange feeling began to brew and ferment between the two.
Zili always thought about how nice it would be if the god could like him as much as he liked him. Shenjun is planning to marry her when that little girl grows up again.
The plain but very quiet life was finally broken by one thing, the seal of Fuling Mountain was loosened, and the ghost demon spirit that had been suppressed for thousands of years at the bottom of the mountain wanted to break out.
The powerful Zichen Divine Monarch went to suppress the demon spirit, and after a battle, he temporarily sealed the demon spirit. But this is not a long-term solution, and the wraith will collide with the seal again every few days.
It is rumored among the gods that as long as the blood sacrifice array of the immortal spirit with abundant spiritual power is used, the seal can be strengthened. The eyes of all the gods focused on the little fairy spirit in the Zichen Hall who turned into a bead and turned into a human form, forcing ~ Zichen Shenjun to hand over the purple glass.
Zichen Shenjun didn't plan to tell Zili about this at all, who would have thought that the little boy who stayed in the Immortal Garden overheard the conversation between his master Xuanyang Immortal and others, and told Zili to listen to it. also told her that the gods were therefore planning how to fight ~ Zichen Shenjun.
Mo Li really felt the pain in Zili's heart, she didn't want to leave the Divine Monarch, but she didn't want him to become the sinner referred to by Wanfu because of herself.
Under the tree full of lilac flowers, Zili suppressed the pain in her heart and smiled: "Divine Venerable, if sacrificing Li'er can be exchanged for a thousand years of prosperity and peace, then let me go." ”
"No, you can only stay by the side of the deity, and you are not allowed to break your promise." The Divine Monarch said categorically without even thinking about it.
Zili leaned her head on Shenjun's arms, this was the first time she had been so close to him since she grew up: "Shenzun, Li'er was originally just an ordinary flower, and it is already very satisfying to be able to accompany Shenzun all these years." Li'er is so stupid, she always can't learn spells well, staying by the side of the Divine Venerable can only be a drag, and without Li'er in the future, the Divine Venerable will be as relaxed and comfortable as before. ”
"The deity doesn't want to be relaxed, as long as you, I want you to always be by the deity's side." The Divine Monarch tightened his arms and pressed the person in his arms against his chest, as if he wanted to rub the person into his bones and blood.
Zili closed her eyes, although she felt that the bones in her body were about to be broken by him, but her heart was sweet. Her god really liked her, and that was enough.
"Promise the deity and be with the deity forever." A low-alcohol voice rings in my ears.
Zili nodded heavily and responded: "Three lives and three lives, never give up." "If I had a future, if I had a chance to be reincarnated......
"Fool ~ melon, there is a deity, I will protect you thoroughly, where you need three lives and three lives, this life is forever." The slightly cool thin lips fell on her forehead, but it made Zili more determined to do so.
Fuling Mountain, which had been calm for a while, began to turbulent again, Zichen Shenjun fought with the Netherworld Demon Spirit for a few days and nights, the demon spirit was temporarily dormant, and the Divine Monarch also fell into a coma due to the injury of his divine sense.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the immortals once again pointed the finger at the Zichen Palace. accused Zichen Shenjun of being bewitched by the demon girl, ignoring the common people in the world, and denounced Zili for being selfish and harboring evil intentions.
Outside the Zichen Palace, the Xuanyang Immortals were so anxious that they jumped to their feet, persuading this and that, and the saliva was almost dry, but it was to no avail. On the contrary, he was said by various gods to be as insensitive as Zichen Shenjun and protect the demon girl.
"You can't say that, it took hundreds of years for Zili to cultivate her human form with the help of Zichen Divine Monarch, how can you say that she is a demon girl?" Xuanyang Immortal said.
"Hmph, the flowers are transformed, what is it if it is not a demon?"
"It's a demon, or a demon that specializes in fascinating people's minds."
"That's right, the demon girl not only confused the Zichen Divine Monarch, but now even the Xuanyang Immortals have fallen in love with her way."
"If this demon is not eliminated, it will become a scourge sooner or later."
"Use her to sacrifice to Fuling Mountain, this is her creation."
"That's right, catch ~ her, sacrifice Fuling Mountain, and exchange for a peaceful and prosperous world, which can be regarded as Zichen Shenjun's compensation."
Just when the gods were slashing, the claustrophobic door of the Zichen Hall opened from the inside, and the girl with a beautiful face walked out calmly. Zichen Shenjun has always protected Zili very well, and except for a few gods such as Xuanyang Immortals, everyone else has only heard of his name and has not seen him. Now that I have seen her true face, I am amazed.
"It's obviously a flower demon, otherwise how can you look so demonic~gorgeous."
"Hmph, Zichen Divine Monarch was bewitched by this monster, so he ignored the people of the world."
"Demon, don't lie down yet, don't force us to do it!"
Zili instantly became the target of everyone, and the Xuanyang Immortal wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, and was so anxious that he spun around: "It's good to come out and send ...... to death."
"If I say that I agree to go to Fuling Mountain, will you no longer pursue the Divine Venerable?" Zili's eyes were open, and a pair of glazed eyes were shining.
"Even if you know practice, it's so good, and it also saves Zichen Shenjun the trouble."
The gods have some scruples about Zichen Divine Monarch, and now Zili is willing to go to Fuling Mountain by himself, which is naturally the best.
Xuanyang Immortal doesn't know what to do, Zichen Shenjun once asked him, if he is not there, ask him to take care of Zili on his behalf, now Zili has been taken away by the gods, when Shenjun wakes up, how should he explain?
On the altar of Fuling Mountain, the purple glass is tied to the sacred pillar. There was no trace of panic on her beautiful face, and she was so calm that it was not her who was facing the demise at this moment. The immortals pinched the trick and recited the mantra, and the spirit rope tightened more and more, and Zili felt that her life was disappearing.
When Zichen Shenjun woke up slowly, the hall was empty, and the familiar figure was gone. He had a bad heart, so he got up and swept in the direction of Fuling Mountain.
The slender figure was softly tied to the divine pillar, and if there was no spirit rope, I am afraid that it would have been paralyzed to the ground long ago. Zichen Shenjun's heart throbbed, and he called "Li'er ......" sharply
The people on the altar raised their heads when they heard the sound, and the light of the colorful glass eyes had dissipated, turning into a dull gray color, like dusty jewels, which had long lost their former brilliance.