Chapter 51: Goodbye

The snow continued to fall, Shen Yan coughed lightly a few times, wanting to attract the attention of the previous two, but the snow was loud, and after a while, Chang Xi seemed to have some reactions, and when he turned around, he was a little surprised, "Shen Yan, why are you here?"

Seeing this, Jiuli also knew that it was Chang Xi's old friend, and the name Shen Yan was like thunder, and it was difficult for him to think that it was anyone.

After the two sides met the salute, Shen Yancai stepped forward and saluted again, and said, "At the behest of the king, please sit down on the Ziweiyuan of the king of Jiuli." ”

"Why?" Chang Xi subconsciously asked. Jiuli has never had anything to do with Ziweiyuan, and in recent days, he has been with her again, Chang Xi suddenly didn't think of why Chonghua wanted to summon him, but ordinary immortals definitely didn't dare to ask like this, it was just a subconscious reaction of her.

How to say Shen Yan's expression, it is not very serious, but it seems to be smiling rather than smiling, his eyes fell on the hands of Chang Xi and Jiu Li, but his eyes became more and more subtle, and said: "What the king did made sense, and the little fairy naturally did not dare to figure out what he wanted." ”

Ziweiyuan has always taken people, and no one has ever dared to ask why, especially at this time, it is Ziweiyuan's majestic Shenyan Immortal Monarch, if it is not the person standing in front of him, it is the person who is thinking about their hearts, I am afraid that Shenyan has already been reprimanded, where can I explain patiently. Obviously, Chang Xi hadn't reacted to this truth yet, but Jiu Li beside her couldn't help but understand, he gave Chang Xi a reassuring look and whispered to reassure, "It's okay, it's just a trip to Ziweiyuan, and it will solve my confusion for many years." ”

Chang Xi knew that he was comforting himself, but where did he really put his heart down, although when Chonghua got along with her in the past, he had never served the shelf of the ancient gods, but since that time, Chang Xi really knew that it was the emperor of Ziweiyuan, the former master of heaven and earth, he was peaceful with you, but it never meant that he was a peaceful god.

Seeing Chang Xi's appearance, after all, he has been with each other for many years, and he can't understand the worries in Chang Xi's heart, but this Jiuli Shangjun in front of him is calm and self-controlled, isn't there really anything to rely on? He sneered in his heart, no matter what it is, it is nothing in Ziweiyuan.

It's just that Chang Xi is here, and Shen Yan is also an immortal monarch who is very familiar with current affairs, so he asked again, "Jiuli Shangjun has never hesitated, Yuanjun doesn't have to worry, please." ”

Seeing that Shen Yan was so polite, Chang Xi was slightly relieved, but her eyebrows still did not open, and she asked again: "I vaguely remember that the Emperor of Pingsheng seems to be in retreat, how can I still invite Jiuli?"

"The king has just left the customs, so he ordered Shen Yan to come. Shen Yan replied one by one, never slackened, remembered one more thing, and said: "By the way, the king misses Yuanjun very much, and by the way, let Xiaoxian invite Yuanjun back, and there is no need to learn art in Jiuzhi." ”

Jiuli's expression changed slightly, but he didn't show it, he had already heard Chang Xi say that it was the emperor of Pingsheng who caught her to learn art in Ziweiyuan, and promised ten thousand years, and now a hundred years will pass, this long time, when there are changes, day and night are relatively hundred years, can make Chang Xi sprout small buds, it can be seen that the emperor of Pingsheng is an extremely confusing god monarch, he dare not bet on the possibility of ten thousand years. If Chang Xi changes his mind, what should he do?

Chang Xi sneered, without a trace of ridicule because time had passed, and said: "In these worlds, if you want to turn back, I have to turn back, I have nothing to do with you Ziweiyuan, and I have been the head of Ziweiyuan for many years, so why can't I understand this truth." ”

Shen Yan was stunned, he had heard Chang Xi speak like this, but at that time he was in Ziweiyuan, and there was no one around, so he didn't think much about it, and now Chang Xi did not shy away from saying it in front of Jiuli, saying that he really slapped Ziweiyuan in the face. If it was only aimed at himself, Shen Yan would never refute it, but Ziweiyuan's majesty must not be cowardly in front of outsiders, so his face was not very good-looking.

Jiu Li naturally saw it, he felt that he was so incompetent for the first time, and now in such a situation, he couldn't give Chang Xi half a point of self-control. When he wanted to speak, Chang Xi didn't know, so he just stretched out his hand to stop him. There are some things she can say, but Jiuli can't. "What, it's not enough for you to play majestic in front of Ben Jun? No matter how Zi Weiyuan was and how it is now, Ben Jun wants you to remember that as the Yuan Jun of the Eastern Wilderness, you have no support for me. ”

Although the emperor of Pingsheng is the ancient god monarch, she is also the Yuanjun of the Eastern Wilderness recognized by Heaven, in the final analysis, she and Chonghua have never been demarcated by age, the Yuanjun of the Eastern Wilderness in ancient history and the emperor of Ziweiyuan are side by side, and no one is lower than the other.

"Don't dare to say anything. Cautious and low-browed, the goddess in front of her, dressed in green clothes, when she spoke, was too similar to their emperor, but it was just a few short words, but the meaning brought out there, as well as the tone of not hurrying, was the usual attitude of the superiors.

Maybe they were wrong, no matter what Chang Xi Yuanjun's cultivation was, since she had inherited the position of Yuanjun, she was a god monarch that no one could underestimate, and they were only her juniors at best.

"Jiuli is the future queen of my Eastern Wilderness, since you have summoned him up, this monarch will go with you. Chang Xi's face was proud, and there was no trace of past friendship. Only she knows that after Ziweiyuan left that day, she would no longer have anything to do with Ziweiyuan, if it weren't for Jiuli and Ziweiyuan, she would never go to Ziweiyuan again.

She beckoned the five-colored auspicious clouds, took Jiuli's hand and jumped up, the majesty that had been lost for a long time in ancient times, and the cautious words could only follow far behind. Only Jiuli on the clouds, her expression is inexplicable, maybe Chang Xi herself has never noticed that when she is angry, there will be an irrepressible aura on her body, filling the entire body, and even the originally smooth forehead has faintly appeared silver miracles, if he is not mistaken, the mark should be exactly the same as the one on his forehead.

In a situation that he didn't know, this person didn't have any strength in his mouth, and in fact, he had already been promoted to the Divine Monarch without the gods knowing. The world is so big, the number of gods and kings, less than five fingers. And during this period, who can suppress and restrain the cultivation of a divine monarch, except for Ziweiyuan, Jiuli really can't think of anyone else.

When they stopped in the outer heavens, the heavenly generals stepped forward to salute, although they said that they didn't look up, but Chang Xi and Jiuli came in hand in hand, and they still saw it. After the two came in, they followed Shen Yan Xianjun with a black face.

These days will be amazed for a while, over the years, they have guarded the heavens for many years, and they have often seen Shenyan Xianjun, from the unsmiling when he first came, to the cold and solemn later, he has never seen him with a black face, but I am afraid that this kind of skill is not Yuanjun. It's just a pity, it's only been a few days, looking at Chang Xi Yuanjun's appearance, I'm afraid that he is getting along with other immortal monarchs, and it's no wonder that he is cautious about immortal monarchs.

I finally looked forward to a little hope, where did I think that my dream was shattered again, I pity their emperor, how many years have it taken to bloom such a small peach blossom, but it was only overnight. The heavenly generals shook their heads in their hearts, if they were Chang Xi Yuanjun, they were afraid that it would be the same. As an emperor, the emperor is naturally impeccable, but thinking about the emperor's appearance as a husband, they can't help but shudder, it's really terrifying.

Ziweiyuan has been the same for decades and has not changed much. Chang Xi stood on the long staircase, looking at the hall that could only be faintly seen in the distance. I don't know why, I subconsciously turned my head to the other side, and there was a large seven-leaf forest in my memory, where the flowers bloomed all year round, and she also had a hundred years of memories with Chonghua there.

It's just that when she thinks of his goodness now, she feels like a pity. Things are not people, and the other end is still crimson and dazzling, which seems out of place, but it fits very well.

Jiuli obviously felt Chang Xi's abnormality, and as she looked at it, the peach blossoms over there were scorching, blooming very brilliantly, and his sleeping place, there were similarities, his eyes were deep, as if he thought of something, and said: "I heard that the emperor of Pingsheng has always been cold, and he is also a person who cherishes flowers. ”

"Where will he cherish flowers...... Chang Xi laughed when he thought of Chonghua, melted the cold air that she came halfway through, and realized that he might have said the wrong thing, "He is very similar to your temperament, and when you talk later, it's better to be careful, after all, he is the emperor of his life." ”

She had also heard the deeds of the emperor in her early years, and she had read a lot in books, although she had a set of Chonghua in her heart, but Chonghua had another look, and Chang Xi probably knew it, it was a god who said the same.

Jiu Li smiled: "I just regret that I didn't give you better comfort." "If he is the emperor of his life, where will he let the young man suffer half a point of grievance, and take care of his heart, he will not give her any discomfort.

On other days, he will definitely stand at the top and enjoy the beauty of the rivers and mountains with his beloved.

"Shangjun come with me, Yuanjun is at his own convenience. Shen Yan interjected, made a gesture of please, with a straight face. The meaning of his words was obvious, obviously he didn't plan to let Chang Xi and Jiuli meet the Emperor of Pingsheng together.

The two of them glanced at each other, but they didn't force it anymore.

Thousands of miles long, Chang Xi looked at the white-clothed and silver-haired Immortal Monarch, step by step, not in a hurry, even Ziweiyuan, who was usually windless, seemed to blow a small wind, raising the silver threads in his hair like snow.

Chang Xi squinted her eyes, only feeling that the people in the distance were peerless, and that was the person she decided to join hands in the future.

"Young. ”

Chang Xi looked ahead and was distracted, only to hear a call in his ears, the voice was clear, and there was a rare and familiar taste. She turned around, and the man was standing in the backlight of the sun, with a heavy robe, a jade belt around his waist, and even the moire boots on the ground looked very good.

Chang Xi actually rarely sees Chonghua wearing Xuanyi, and the Chonghua in her eyes will always be the red-clothed and luxurious God Monarch with a shallow smile, not the current Pingsheng Emperor who looks high. He wasn't what she first saw him, and she wasn't what she was back then.

"Long time no see, Emperor of Life. She gave a salute, her eyes were flat, no longer as playful as she had seen in the past.