"Your little grass is interesting, everyone else blooms in a place where the rain is abundant, you are good, it grows in this barren land." He said.

Ying Qi couldn't help but slander, who wants to grow up in a place where this kind of bird doesn't? If Qingxiao hadn't beaten her down, she would still be a fairy grass now!

But when you think about it, she and he can be regarded as sympathetic.

The general sat down beside her, holding a flask in his left hand, drinking freely, and talking slowly about his own business.

She didn't know why he was talking to her about this, maybe he was just trying to find someone to talk to.

In short, she liked to listen to him very much, and her voice was slightly low, like a jug of wine in his hand, which was intoxicating.

"It's gone, it's time to go." The general suddenly raised his eyes to look at the vast barren land, and his voice was full of loneliness.

Ju Qi was puzzled, where else was he going?

A breeze blew through the weak and almost lay on the ground, and the general saw this and raised his hand to help her.

The heat of her palm made her forget to think for a moment.

When she reacted, he had already untied the kettle from his waist and poured the only remaining sip of water on her roots: "I know that this little water can't last you long, but it can be timed for a while." ”

He was right, she was the grass in the sky, and she was thirsty for a long time.

The sip of water in his kettle was a drop in the bucket, but she was still grateful.

The gray curly leaves of the seven stretched out, causing the general to smile a little.

He laughed so nicely, she thought.

But the smile didn't last long, his eyes looked in the direction of the distant capital, and in her surprised gaze, he raised his hand sharply and waved his sword to kill himself.

Blood splattered, like red plums in the middle of winter, bloomed all over the ground. Even her branches and leaves were stained red with blood.

At that moment, she only felt that the heavens and the earth were still, and even the wind had stopped blowing.

He fell to the ground, and until the last moment he stopped breathing, his eyes still looking in the direction of the capital.

She was sad and wanted to cry, but she was just a grass, without tears, and her heart was uncomfortable.

Blood was gushing from his neck, and the blood flowed through her roots, and she had absorbed it entirely.

She was shocked in her heart, his blood, more effective than the elixir, quenched her thirst at once, and she could even feel a steady stream of power slowly flowing into her body.

Don't...... Could he be?

Ju Qi's heart was full of shock, and before she could think about it, she saw an auspicious cloud above the nine heavens slowly coming.

Above the auspicious clouds stood a man in a golden brocade robe, his eyebrows and eyes lowered, not angry and arrogant.

Ju Qi trembled with fright, that was the Emperor of Heaven! Emperor Junfeng!

The aura around Emperor Junfeng made her heart dull, and she didn't dare to raise her eyes, so she naturally missed the process of becoming a god, which has always made her regretful.

The general was taken away by Emperor Junfeng, and only the desolation of the land was left to accompany her.

There are generally two ways for mortals to ascend to gods, the first is the cultivation that the world often says, mortals cultivate to become immortals, if they can mix with an official and a half-job in the god realm, they can become gods.

And the second is the consummation of merit.

You don't have to deliberately cultivate, if you are good enough in the mortal world, do more good deeds, and are widely respected by the people in the world, you can also be named an immortal after death.

Generals are the second.

His influence in the mortal world was huge, and he was widely loved and respected by the people, and even after his death, the whole country mourned.

This is also the reason why the dog emperor is afraid of him, for fear that he will win another battle and make a high achievement, so he does not hesitate to recall him overnight.

The general's blood gave Maki an extra five hundred years of Taoism, and she could transform into a shape, and then she left that barren land.

She traveled all over the world just to do one thing.

She wanted to know the general, the one who saved her life.

When Ying Qi traveled in the world, it was already rumored that the general they respected and loved had ascended to immortality, and palaces were built for him in all parts of the world, and the incense was prosperous.

For a while, Ying Qi was even more discouraged.

The martial god who is at the peak of incense is probably even more powerful now, and he is already a celebrity in the Heavenly Palace.

And what about her?

It's just a little fairy of Yaocao who has been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years, and it is ugly to say, if the great immortal disdains to be with her, I am afraid that she will reprimand her for staining the immortal's style, and she will say that she is a demon!

There's nothing wrong with demons.

Anyway, it's hard for me to even see him now, let alone the side.

He gave her a handful of blood, stained her branches and leaves, saved her life, and sent her to the Tao.

Since then, she has only loved to wear red.

How long did it take for her to see him the second time?

Let her think about it, two thousand years, it took her two thousand years to see him for the second time.

On that day, the sun was just right, and the breeze was not dry.

She sat on the painting boat in red, reflecting the distant mountains and willows, like a picture.

Not far away on the shore, two men fought over a war of words, and she glanced at it casually, but inadvertently swept to the shore where a child stumbled and was about to be planted in the water.

Her pupils suddenly constricted, and the red silk on her wrist flew out instantly, holding the child up.

At the same time, a white light flew in, enveloping the child's body.

Ju Qi raised his eyes and looked at the person who released the white light, but he was stunned in place like a blow to the head.

It's him!

It's the general!

She hurriedly used her spiritual power to drive the painting boat to the shore, forced herself to calm down, and slowly walked to the general who was comforting the child.

The general smiled back at her, handed the child he had just saved to his mother, and stood up.

The child's mother thanked her and said that it was the general's blessing.

The general here is worthy of being the general of Chang'an, the local belief is him, and there are countless palaces of all sizes, which can be regarded as his home field.

Chang'an, that is, the title of the general in front of him when he was in the mortal world, is not a place name, but takes the meaning of "Zhenyuan Chang'an", and after he ascends, the world still calls him the title of the mortal world.

When Ying Qi heard the child's mother's chatter, he couldn't help but smile.

Seeing her low eyes and smiling, the general couldn't help but ask, "Why are you laughing?" ”

After the mother left, Ying Qi saluted him: "Shi Wei is just thinking, if the woman knows that the person who saved her son is the general, what kind of expression will it be, Shi Wei is rude, and I hope the general is not strange." ”

She still subconsciously called him a general.

It's a pity that he doesn't remember the little Yao grass that grew in the barren land.

Once the general who wielded his sword and killed himself, the general who untied the kettle to feed her the sweet spring when he was dying, the general who stained her branches and leaves red with blood.

Now he is a great martial god who is famous in all directions, Dongqing Zhenjun.

And she's still a little fairy.

It's normal that he doesn't remember her anymore.

The general smiled and said, "I see that you have a good face, have you and I seen it before?" ”

I've seen it, and naturally I've seen it.

He saved her life with a puff of blood, he was her benefactor, and he was also ...... Someone she admires.

But it's Dongqing Zhenjun, the god of war Fu Jiuyin!