Lan Lingheng took his hand, stepped on the fine sunlight on the blue bricks of the Vulcan Palace, and looked smug to find Song Shiyu, who wanted to enter through the main door of his inner room, but his plain white fingers just lightly tapped on the door knocker, his eyes rolled, the corners of his mouth raised, and he had a better idea.

Drawing half a circle in the air, hiding his breath, he slipped to the edge of a window in the inner room, carefully recalled the furnishings in the room, Shi Yu's bed should be close to this window, raised his hands, riveted, "Woo la!!"

The window was pushed open with a force, and there was a muffled sound inside, and Shi Yu, who was meditating on the bed with his eyes closed, was hit on the head by the window. The corners of Lan Lingheng's mouth twitched, and he quickly withdrew his hand, looking around at the scenery, pretending that nothing had happened.

"Is there something wrong with you?" Song Shiyu rubbed his head and said sullenly.

Lan Lingheng put his fist to his mouth, closed his eyes and coughed a few times, "I'm your senior, you treat me better." ”

Song Shiyu didn't bother to look at him, hunched his waist, put his elbow on his thigh to support his right cheek, and looked ahead depressedly, "It's okay, don't disturb, get out." ”

"It's impossible to roll. Lan Lingheng intimately closed the window for Song Shiyu to block the sun, pushed open the main door again, and sat next to Song Shiyu, leaning on half of his body.

After all, they haven't seen each other for half a month, Song Shiyu is still dressed in red with a round neck, his black hair is neatly tied by the golden crown of flying birds, only a few strands of broken hair hang down on his forehead, and his eyes like black pearls seem to be sucking people in, and the whole person is still as bright and beautiful as ever.

"Show me your wrist. Lan Lingheng pulled his hand hard, lifted the sleeve of his right hand, and a dark red line was wrapped around the thin white skin of Shi Yu's wrist.

Song Shiyu withdrew his hand impatiently, and pushed him by the way, the rare purity was disturbed by this annoying Lan Lingheng, "Stay away from me." "This man has all kinds of previous convictions, and as soon as he gets closer, he has a bad premonition.

"You're not a big yellow flower girl, next to you, what's the matter. Lan Lingheng said this, but his body still moved back honestly.

"You're here today, does anyone else know?" Song Shiyu didn't bother to pay attention to him, changed his sitting position, and his eyes fell on the junction of light and darkness on the window.

"Tsk, I know you came back secretly. Lan Lingheng's whole person came up again.

"Don't lean in. Song Shiyu pulled back the hem of his clothes that was pressed by his palm, "If it's okay, go quickly, I'm not happy." ”

"Hey, are there always a few days a month?" Lan Lingheng snorted coldly, pretending to be mysterious and lowered his voice, "In this case, seeing that you are not happy, I will take you to see the fun." ”

Almost subconsciously, Song Shiyu opened his mouth and refused, Lan Lingheng said the same thing last time, but the result was to take him to peek at the fairy bath. But in the end, he was taken away by Lan Lingheng half-pushed and half-pulled.

"Where are you taking me?" Song Shiyu looked at the surrounding buildings, and resistance rose in his heart, and he shook him off, this place, if the task was not completed, he would definitely not have set foot in half a step.

"How much do you hate her? Let me sell it this time, how about it? If you miss it, you really have to wait until the sea is dry and the three gods are reconciled before you have a chance. ”

Song Shiyu's facial expression changed slightly.

A moment later, they sneaked into the palace of the goddess of the earth, and under the big tree in front of the main hall, a red-clothed girl wearing the same color as Shi Yu stared at them with wide eyes and curiosity.

When passing by the tree, because of the face, Shi Yu stopped, glanced at her a few more times, also red clothes with narrow sleeves, a small bag pinned to his waist, tilted his head, and his big eyes with aura were also looking at him, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, who is this person?

He was still here and the girl was puzzled, Lan Lingheng had already found a low window, squatted down, and looked inside with great interest. I don't know what kind of fetish this earth mother goddess has, the windows of her main hall are extremely low, and you can only peek into it by squatting down.

Song Shiyu's forehead was bulging, remembering all the things that Lan Lingheng had deceived him before, this time he really believed him because his head was squeezed by the crack in the door, and he followed. If you see Jin Chunsui changing clothes, it is better to poke yourself in the eyes early.

Seeing that Song Shiyu was very resistant to pestle in place, Lan Lingheng turned around quickly and quietly, beckoning him to come over.

I don't really want to go over. Song Shiyu pursed his lips and shook his head, such a trivial and voyeuristic thing would also lose his identity as a god of fire, and only this Lan Lingheng, who had little brains, could do it.

Lan Lingheng began to wink at him, regretting it for the rest of his life!

Song Shiyu began to waver, struggling inwardly.

Lan Lingheng looked at him quietly and firmly.

Simply, Song Shiyu, with a heart open, opened the hem of his clothes, squatted next to Ling Heng, and held the window edge. If you are blind, you will be blind.

Lan Lingheng smiled and pointed at Song Shiyu.

Song Shiyu pursed his lips, suppressed the anger in his heart, and his eyes began to search inside, the one wearing white cumbersome clothes, with gold-edged maple leaves on the sleeves and skirt was the mother earth goddess Jin Chunsui, and his eyes did not stay long, but moved to the person wearing the black robe and narrow sleeves.

Song Shiyu's fingertips tightened unconsciously.

Slowly lowering his body, almost instantaneously like an electric shock, his eyes widened, his pupils shrank, and his eyelashes trembled. Song Shiyu squirmed his lips a few times, and finally bit tightly.

Lan Lingheng proudly grabbed his shoulders, his eyebrows flew up quickly, he opened his hand to his mouth, and said with his mouth in a silent exaggerated voice: "Look, this is fate!

Song Shiyu ignored him, at this moment he could feel that there were many colorful fireworks rising in his body, and then at the very top of his heart, there was a sudden pop and exploded.

After 1,483 years, I see you again.

Song Shiyu watched attentively, and Lan Lingheng's mood also improved. In the end, if it weren't for Lan Lingheng forcibly dragging Song Shiyu away, he believed that Song Shiyu would be able to squat in the window until the sky was old and the sea was dry.

"That's the dragon god. The two walked quietly side by side, and Shi Yu suddenly made an affirmative sentence.

"Ah, hahaha, not only that, but it's still alive!" Lan Lingheng took his hand and told him the strange scene he had discovered some time ago, "But it's strange to say, the fate of the two of you, after being staggered and separated thousands of years ago, should be parallels, but recently, they have suddenly been mixed up again. I don't know if it's good luck or what......"

As the god of fate, in his endless boring life, the only thing that cheered him up was to observe the fate of Song Shiyu, who had been pushed by him into the pile of enemies, every day.

However, Lan Lingheng really couldn't imagine what the situation would be like if the dragon god hadn't fallen to the earth by mistake, and the rain would be like in the long future.

"Hmm...... It's something bad that happened. "From the battle of the gods for the battle for Yan Zhu, to the end of this internal struggle, which was divided into the Heavenly Realm, the Earth, the Great World, and the Dependent Seas of the Heavenly Realm, each of them intended to die and never get along. So what happened to the sudden interweaving of fates and the sudden appearance of the dragon god on the earth?

"Ah, yes, I fell from the heavenly realm to us a few days ago, and the fall was earth-shattering. Fortunately, you were not there, otherwise you would have fainted in distress. Lan Lingheng was still posing very exaggeratedly.

"Fell?" Song Shiyu frowned, and his unconscious voice also raised a few degrees, "Fell very seriously?" Then there was annoyance, hiding from the Earth Mother God in the past few days, and really 'hiding' any news.

"Yes, we don't know exactly what happens in the Heavenly Realm. However, the dragon god Li Sichen, the pillar of the heavenly realm, fell into that miserable appearance, I am afraid that something will go wrong. After Lan Lingheng finished speaking, he looked at Shi Yu, who was frowning, and waited for his reply obediently.

Song Shiyu was stunned in place, and he didn't know whether he was distracted or really thinking, anyway, he just stood for a long time, so long that Lan Lingheng went from staring and waiting for him to answer to looking at the flowers, birds and butterflies not far away.

Suddenly, Song Shiyu shouted, like thunder on dry land, and Lan Lingheng shrugged his shoulders.

Song Shiyu's eyes lit up, and he pushed back the broken hair in front of his forehead with his hand, and was full of spirit, "The dragon god is in trouble, that is my chance!"

Lan Lingheng raised his eyebrows, his heart was a little sour, since this kid grew up, he rarely talked to him about his heart, "What are you going to do?"

Song Shiyu was stunned for a moment, and looked at him suspiciously, "I came back this time, didn't I tell you?"

Lan Lingheng looked at him quietly, and even the air became quiet.

"Then I'll tell you now, and it's over. Song Shiyu not only dared to be fierce, but also fiercely and confidently, stretched out his right hand, and deliberately pointed at his forehead with his middle finger.

What he showed Lan Lingheng was undoubtedly the experience of his mission, especially the details of his handsome and dashing fight, Lan Lingheng was speechless for a while, and soon he saw the protagonist of this incident, when he saw her face, Lan Lingheng's eyes widened sharply and he stepped back.

"Yes, it's her?, Mother God asked you to kill her this time?!" Lan Lingheng was so surprised that he broke his voice, "Didn't she die early in the Battle of Qu Kidnapping?"

Song Shiyu smiled, took off the golden crown of flying birds on his head, the black hair poured down instantly, and his extremely black eyes flashed with a strange light, "Definitely." Shi Yu held the golden crown and shook it in front of Lan Lingheng's eyes, sly smiling.

"You want to use her sister to bring down the Mother Goddess? Can you do it? I think she's dying of weakness. Moreover, the curse mark on your body, the mother goddess is so vicious, it must make you not die well, and destroy your true spirit. Lan Lingheng touched his chin, since the Battle of Qu Kidnapping, many gods have changed their hearts to a purple bead called the True Spirit because they are afraid of the God of Life, although they have changed their titles, and the Earth Goddess has also put a control spell mark on his True Spirit, holding Shi Yu's life, which is why Shi Yu has been subject to her until now.

But since the first day that Song Shiyu became the god of fire, even if he was carrying a curse seal, he was racking his brains to think about how to secretly stumble against the Earth Mother God, so thinking about it, this Earth Mother God was also strange and miserable.

Song Shiyu inserted one hand into the black hair, and then pushed it back, his eyes were obscure, "She didn't dare to let me die." Her sister has been seriously injured and has not yet healed, and the whole earth is covered with all kinds of curses by her weak heart, so I can just leave and take her to heal. ”

Lan Lingheng looked at him quietly, "Why do you hate her so much?" because she sent you to kill the immortals with different intentions, and ...... Yan Yan?"

Song Shiyu was silent, tied his ponytail, wore a golden crown, and tightened his face, "More than that." ”

Lan Lingheng sighed, thinking about the rain when he was young, and didn't continue to ask, "According to her temperament, the one who will arrest you when the time comes is your senior brother Song Xuanyan." ”

It's okay not to mention this person, as soon as he mentions Shi Yu, he will blow up his hair, and he looks like he can't wait to kill him immediately after hearing the enemy's name, "Come on, I'm afraid that he Song Jue won't be able to make it?

Lan Lingheng looked at the sky helplessly, if Song Guanluo, who stayed in the river of the Great World, knew that the two apprentices he regarded as parents and children shouted and shouted and killed every day, would he be angry and climb up to give each of them an arrow. Thinking about it, Lan Lingheng cleared his throat, "Do you have to go?"

Song Shiyu hummed lightly, "Go, one is for her, and the other is ......" and then fell silent, leaving Lan Lingheng behind.

After talking to the goddess of the earth, the dragon god Li Sichen felt extremely tired, so he went directly back to the place where he temporarily recuperated, found a big reclining chair, and lay on it comfortably with his legs crossed.

"Master, when you were talking today, I saw two immortals peeking through the window, and one of them was very good-looking. Zhu Tuantuan, the eldest disciple of the Dragon God Shan Chuan, also followed her master's example, took some food and hugged it, dragged it to the reclining chair and fell on it, and stilted his legs.

Hearing this, the dragon god showed a smile that he felt was very chic and handsome, pulled out the branch holding his black hair, and touched the lines on it with his fingertips, this branch broken from the laurel tree of the Moon Palace was very much liked by him, "Your master and my appearance have been passed down by word of mouth among the older generation of immortals as early as the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, so it is good to be shy and peek at something." After speaking, he was quite narcissistic and combed his hair, and sighed in his heart, it seems that he is as handsome as he was back then.

Li Sichen changed to a lying position again, his lazy gaze lingered on Tuan Tuan's body for a while, and pointed to his neck, "The wound is exposed." ”

Zhu Tuan sat up in shock, pulled the strap up, and covered the opening on his neck tightly, before he breathed a sigh of relief, "Heh, why haven't I heard from other immortals? ”

After listening to what Zhu Tuan said, Li Sichen couldn't help but rub his heart and sigh, "No way, this time, the fault is that we are too unlucky, you say, where is the stone not good? It was also because of the cracks in the true spirit, he didn't dare to use any mana indiscriminately, for fear that the true spirit would directly break into pieces from the crack, and he didn't accept this way of death.