Chapter 118: Shocking

Wu Jue bit a pen and hid under a rock in Yanggu, stealing a few days of leisure. Since that day, he has really inherited his father's business, and almost all the burdens of this Ziweiyuan have been pressed down on him. There are some things that are clearly decided as long as you are cautious on weekdays, but now that you are cautious, you should be familiar with Ziweiyuan's affairs as soon as possible.

He wanted to cry without tears, but fortunately, Jiang Wan and Chou Yu in the Eastern Wilderness were very reliable, and they didn't bother him with a lot of government affairs, and finally left half of his life, and he was already grateful to God and Earth. With such a pair of parents, he is really miserable, where is what the god monarch should look like, this couple, when they say that they are scattered, they lose the face of the immortals.

He received his mother's small paper kite in Yanggu, and it was still a daily report of safety, but this time there was one more sentence, my son has worked hard. Wujue was so angry that he turned all the letter papers, and his mother knew that he was hard, and he thought that his mother thought he was beaten with iron.

When he was indignant, a figure passed in front of him, but he walked a little attentively and did not pay attention. Wu Jue pouted, he didn't estimate that he was not biological, his father almost didn't squint, he couldn't even see the child, and in his eyes, he was all mothers.

Forget it, he doesn't care about these anymore, who calls the other party his mother.

However, Wu Jue was curious, since he threatened him to learn about his mother's whereabouts, this father has almost never returned to Ziweiyuan, and now that he is back, he is a little uneasy, he has to go and see what happened.

Chonghua concentrated on casting the Huanhuan bell, knowing that Wujue was there, and he didn't pay attention to anything. Wujue knew that he was bored, so he left Yanggu unhappy.

Ziweiyuan's years passed very quickly, but the Chonghua of Yanggu never came out. The sun was very good on this day, and Wu Jue went to Yanggu to bask in the sun as usual, slept in a daze, and listened cautiously to see.

He sat up and said lazily, "Don't scream, it's noisy." ”

"Shaojun?" Shen Yan turned his head and saw his Shaojun sleeping peacefully behind the rock, obviously woken up by himself, and instantly understood why they couldn't find Shaojun in ordinary times.

"He's busy, you can't call him. This time, Wu Jue spit out the dog tail grass in his mouth and shrugged.

Shen Yan hesitated, and then said slowly: "Xiaoxian heard that Yuchen came to the gods, saying that the South China Sea seems to be strange for many years, and I want to invite you to take a look." ”

"He's all about my mother now, I don't care about these things, or I'll take a look. Wu Jue walked as he spoke, and with Shen Yan left Yanggu and headed towards the South China Sea.

The waves of the South China Sea are big, and the tide is amazing. When they arrived, Wu Jue was already shocked that something was wrong, there was a god of Yuchen on the sea, and the king of Zhaoming, but if you look closely, the sky above the South China Sea has been torn open. "Be cautious, go and invite my father to come. ”

Shen Yan was relieved, put a signal, and swore to protect his young monarch to the death.

Ziweiyuan received the signal, only to know that something had happened in the South China Sea. Introduced to Yanggu, it is not clear what happened in the South China Sea, and it was put aside by Chonghua.

When the Chonghua Hehuan Bell was cast, the talisman spell he placed on Chang Xi's body burst open.

Say goodbye to Qixi Festival, and Chang Xi will go on the journey again. After a long stay in a desolate place, she looked up at the towering peaks, and this time she did not think of stepping on the clouds, but on a whim, she climbed the stairs step by step. There is a sword mound at the foot of the mountain, and the remnants of the sword are scattered in one place, which is very desolate. On a large rock in front of the mountain gate, there is an inscription left: Jiuzhi Mountain.

Chang Xi glanced at it again in disbelief, a little unbelieving what he saw. This dilapidated and desolate place is the Nine Peaks Mountain in the fairyland of the world. The scene of Jiuzhi Mountain tens of thousands of years ago was vivid, and she couldn't believe that this would be the place where she stayed with Jiuli.

There is still the Qianxian Stone in front of Jiuzhi Mountain, Chang Xi doesn't know her mood at the moment, she walked into the Qianxian Stone and put her hand on it, just like back then. It's just different from that back then, the fairy stone shined brightly, straight to the nine heavens, and there was a moment of silence in the mountains, and after a while, an old man came with a cane.

He trembled a little, afraid that he had seen something wrong, so he burst into tears, bowed down and prepared to kneel and salute, "Is Yuanjun here?"

Chang Xi naturally hurriedly helped him up, and also sighed with some emotion, and said: "Dan Zhu doesn't need to be polite, Chang Xi is also a disciple of Jiuzhi Mountain. ”

As soon as he said this, Danzhu Xiajun became more and more sentimental, and said with a long sigh: "Today's Jiuzhi Mountain, where did all the disciples come from, they are all gone." "Back then, Jiuzhi Mountain, under the leadership of the king, how beautiful it was, but it was a pity that people took tea and cooled, and Jiuzhi Mountain became a ghost mountain in the world.

"How can this be?" When Chang Xi asked, he felt that his words were inappropriate. It's just that such an elderly Danzhu Xiajun is really not easy to guard this Jiuzhi Mountain, but it is difficult for him, and a Dan heart protects it, "If you ask for Ziweiyuan, ask for the Eastern Wilderness, Jiuzhi Mountain is still the grand occasion of the past." ”

"I, the Lord of Jiuzhi, the Lord of Jiuli, have nothing to do with Ziweiyuan. The feathering of the gods is already Yuanjun's heartache, how can Danzhu add Yuanjun's heartache. "The lord of their Jiuzhi Mountain is the god of Jiuli, and he has nothing to do with that Ziweiyuan. When Danzhu said this, he was full of anger.

"Dan Zhu is loyal to the Lord. Chang Xi sighed, jumped into the air, recalled the memories of the past, twisted the trick and cast spells, and swept away the haze of Jiuzhi Mountain over the years. When he jumped down again, he said: "I have a marriage contract with the god of your family, and the matter of Jiuzhi Mountain is my matter of the Eastern Wilderness, if there is something in the future, I will seek the Eastern Wilderness as soon as possible, and I don't have to be polite." After that, he handed over the token of the Eastern Wilderness.

"Dan Zhu thanked Yuanjun. Dan Zhu was grateful, and trembled and took the things handed over by Chang Xi.

Chang Xi didn't say anything more, crossed the mountain gate, and went straight to Xiao Shao.

Xiao Shao, as in the past, is very similar to Ziweiyuan, even the horse chestnut tree has never withered. When Chang Xi wanted to open that barrier again, there was nothing there, and things were not everything.

She was lying on the couch of her former residence, and the night rain was falling on Xiao Shao outside the house, lingering. She remembered in her dream that Jiuli was very afraid of the rain, but she could still hold up an umbrella for her in the rain. Chang Xi slept sweetly, she had been a demon barrier for so many years, and she had missed him for so many years, in fact, even if Jiuli was Chonghua.

Jiuli cares about Changxi, and Chonghua is not. One is deep, two are thoughtful, it is lovesick. It's also time for her to let go of the depression in her heart, and the days to come will always pass.

Chang Xi woke up from a dream, the pain in her chest was terrible, it was the pain in her bones and blood, she almost fell under the bed, but she immediately sealed several of her big holes.

Something happened to Wujue.

Watching intently, Xiao Shao's house was gone.