Chapter 5: Life

Zhongyuan Arctic Ziwei Palace, the North Pole Five Stars are among them.

Chang Xi entered the sky and stopped at Ziweiyuan Square, and he no longer stepped on the clouds. In the land of the ancient gods, no matter what priesthood or immortal position you are, you will go up step by step, in order to show your respect for the ancient gods.

Ziweiyuan didn't entertain immortals for a long time, only this time the people gathered were still immortals with heads and faces from all over the world, the emperor's birthday, and the gods congratulated him on his birthday.

When Ren Xi met an old friend, she didn't notice Chang Xi's strange appearance for a while.

Chang Xi watched the many immortal monarchs step by step on the thousand-mile-long steps, her eyes were a little blurry, and she had the impression that someone was still riding the clouds here. She looked up, the sky above Ziweiyuan, the stars were dense, the Big Dipper constellation, everything was to be found.

She came to Ziweiyuan with Ren Ji, not to go to the banquet, but to take another look at what it looks like now, so she didn't follow the current, turned to the side, and turned around, and saw the horse chestnut tree in full bloom, and there was a huge lake on the side, which was the horse chestnut forest of Ziweiyuan. The horse chestnut tree blossoms, and the pale white flowers fall one after another, rendering the white-clothed youth under the tree extraordinarily beautiful. He was lying under a tree, with a book over his face, as if he were asleep.

Since someone was sleeping soundly, Chang Xi felt that it was not good to disturb him, and he hesitated for a moment, so he planned to leave, but he saw that the person suddenly opened his eyes, the heavens and the earth and the moon were beautiful, and he had no capital to compete with him, and he was clean and cold, "Who is making noise." ”

Hubbub?!

Chang Xi stopped, with a black line on his face, but in the end, the goddess had been doing it for a long time, and she knew that she had disturbed other people's good sleep, so she turned around and smiled, and bowed, "Chang Xi disturbed the fairy monarch to rest, and looked at the god monarch Haihan." ”

Today, Ziweiyuan is a person with a face, she doesn't know this person, and it is reasonable to be commensurate with an immortal.

The young man in white got up, and after only a few steps, he saw the goddess of life and death in the world smiling with her eyebrows and eyes, and she gave a salute, and there was a playful but pretended solemnity hidden between her eyebrows, as if she had seen it in her memory, "Ziweiyuan is intricate, don't wander around at will, go back." ”

Chang Xi was frustrated, felt a little bland, and replied, "Thank you Xianjun for reminding you and say goodbye." ”

She turned around and left, but stopped again, and suddenly smiled and asked, "With the guidance of the Immortal Monarch, dare to ask the Immortal Monarch's name." ”

Maybe it's because no one has asked this junior's question for a long time, and he looked at her a few more times, and rarely showed a few smiles, "Ziweiyuan, Chonghua." ”

She frowned, as if she had heard someone say this, but she didn't seem to know that there was such a No. 1 Immortal Monarch in the world, and she saluted again, "Chonghua Immortal Monarch, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, but you can leave together?"

Chonghua seemed to realize that the woman in front of him seemed to really don't recognize herself, so she raised her head and looked carefully, "You don't know Benjun." ”

Before his words fell, Chang Xi raised his head in surprise, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and it took a long time to return to normal, "You-which emperor in the Nine Heavens are you? ”

This place is Ziweiyuan, the horse chestnut tree is blooming, and this place calls itself the king, but it is - "You are the emperor of Ziweiyuan." ”

In the Wuji time, she has lived for so many years, and she never thought that the emperor of Pingsheng, who dominates the rising and sunrise of the moon and the longitude and latitude of heaven and earth in the world, would be born so ...... Heaven and earth compete for glory, and they never thought that they met like this.

Everyone knows that Ziweiyuan has been hiding from the world for more than 100,000 years, and the Yuanjun of the Eastern Wilderness has never seen the emperor of Pingsheng.

"Chang Xi greeted the emperor. ”

"Rise up, you live and die, the Lord is dead, you should fulfill your duty, and you must not disgrace the name of God. "He is an ancient true god, who coexists in heaven and earth, and receives the great gift of any god from all over the world, not to mention that the one kneeling at the bottom is just a junior in his opinion.

Chang Xi made a big salute, naturally saying yes, she had a good impression of the emperor in her life, but now it is not good, maybe the ancient gods are as preachy as the old people in the mortal world, but he said it, she couldn't refute half a sentence, but she felt a little aggrieved in her heart.

So in the seven-leaf forest of Ziweiyuan, there was an unexpected scene, the young man in white walked in front, followed by the listless goddess of Tsing Yi.

It's just that Chonghua's eyebrows and eyes have inadvertent wrinkles, and he seems to hear that there seems to be a crisp bell in the seven-leaf forest, and this bell has a strange familiarity, "Chang Xi is a god, but he can wear a hehuan bell." ”

Not a doubt, it's a yes.

Chang Xi was already unhappy, and when he heard the cold voice in front of him, he subconsciously stretched out his wrist, and on the wrist of Ruyu, the silver bracelet was inlaid with a golden bell. "The emperor of his life is talking about this bell?"

"I didn't know it was called Hehuan Bell, but I always carried it, but what was wrong?" she raised her eyebrows and looked at the emperor who stopped in front of her. She has become a habit of wearing this bell, but she has never heard the bell ring, and she feels that she has subconsciously stretched out her hand, and this habit must be changed.

Chonghua didn't speak anymore, just for a moment, and then spoke again, "Ahead is the main hall." ”

Chang Xi followed his line of sight and knew that he could go back the way he came, but when he turned back again, the emperor of Ziweiyuan was no longer in the same place. She only said that these ancient true gods were haunted, so she didn't think about it, and quietly returned to her original place.

The goddess of Tsing Yi disappeared into the Seven Leaves Forest, and no longer saw her figure, Chonghua waved her hand to remove the canopy, and it was on top of a book pavilion.

Hehuan bell, he remembered that there was a symbol of harmony and love between husband and wife in the world, but the Hehuan bell worn by Chang Xi just now, if he guessed correctly, it also had the power to lock the soul, and what was even more ridiculous was that this thing was actually from his own hand, but he didn't remember when he made this thing.

He flipped through the list of artifacts, and the Hehuan bell was on the last page, and it was obvious that there was an immortal monarch behind him. Chonghua closed his eyes, since he returned to the priesthood, there were many things in the middle that were too coincidental, if it weren't for this acacia bell, he wouldn't have paid much attention for a while, or what happened before he returned to the priesthood.

A long time always has its creation and fate.

Qiye Lin returned to the main hall, Chang Xi's mood was very low, and he was still depressed when he left.

Ren Xi saw that Chang Xi was defeated, and she was quite playful, "I respect the emperor of Ziweiyuan on weekdays, but I just saw that you were depressed, why, disappointed?"

Chang Xi shook his head and held his forehead, "Not really, it's just boring." Ziweiyuan is really the land of the ancient true gods, and it is still suitable for me to go back to my room to fall asleep, walk around the world while awake, and watch a few excerpts, which is much better than here. ”

There are billions of mortal worlds in the world, and every life has deduced all kinds of lives, and she loves to watch it very much.

"Okay, this is a beautiful woman, you don't get tired of looking at it. It's just that the wilderness is now peaceful, and my body is also idle and flustered, and I am becoming more and more lazy. Ren Xi sighed, and the two of them came out of Ziweiyuan. "However, this talented and beautiful woman is also an interesting thing to think about. I've heard that many years ago, you were reincarnated a few times in the mortal world, and now I have this thought, so I can pass the boring time. ”

"If you are idle and panicked, you can come to my peach forest in the eastern wilderness to prune peach branches, and walk with me in the mortal world when you are free. It is true that reincarnation can pass the time, but it hurts too much. Chang Xi replied with a smile, she has been lazy recently, Yingzhou is scorching peach blossoms, it has not been repaired for a long time, and there is a lack of personal care, "You also know, Si Ming Shenjun has a holiday with me, and you have a relationship with me all over the world, but anyone who has a little gossip knows that if you are reincarnated, you will have to order the Shenjun to wear small shoes with you, and when you live a miserable life, come back and settle accounts with me, I am not worth it." ”

Chang Xi didn't say it, but Ren Xi didn't expect Si Ming Shenjun. Speaking of this Si Ming Shenjun, there are eight wildernesses in the world, except for Ziweiyuan, she admires one of the gods the most. Chang Xi Si lives and dies, and the Lord dies, but the life of this world is in the hands of a pen of Si Ming Shenjun, a book.

Everything is fixed, and the book has long been destined, and grievances and grievances are actually just a few lines of words from the Emperor of the Divine Monarch. The reincarnation of heaven can't break free from the shackles of this line of words.

In the early years, Ren Ji fought in all directions, and took a glimpse under the spring wave bridge in the world, and saw with his own eyes that the stroke of a person's life that should have been lonely. Even if she is majestic for nine days, she is still in her position, and she has her own worries.

It's just that many years ago, Chang Xi was still young, and he studied under Yujing Mountain, and he was young and crazy. At that time, I met Xuannu for the first time, and I couldn't see the separation of life and death in the world, and I accidentally bumped into Si Mingbo. It stands to reason that this Si Ming Shenjun's Si Ming Bo can't write ink except for the deity. But Chang Xi is not an ordinary person, she lives and dies, the Lord is extinguished, and she is in the same vein as Si Ming Shenjun, and there is really no one else in this world who can touch the pen of Shenjun except her.

It is two naïve fairies who do not understand the cycle of heaven and change the fate of many people in private. Originally, Si Ming Shenjun didn't know it, but later the mortal world changed again, so he paid attention to it and discovered the mystery. He was originally a god, but Chang Xi was sharp and sharp, and he came from Yujing Mountain, so the matter was over, but from then on, Si Ming Shenjun was worried about Chang Xi.

Chang Xi went through the calamity later, and he didn't wear small shoes for her, because Chang Xi felt that Si Ming Shenjun was cautious, and millions of years had passed since that incident, and he had been thinking about it for so long.

"It's true, Si Ming Shenjun is very stingy, if I jump like this in the reincarnation path, it is equivalent to giving him fun in vain, and I can't do this kind of thing that harms myself and others. But your peach blossoms in the garden, but I really don't want to take care of it, you just fix it yourself. Thinking about it, Ren Ji thoughtfully, "But then again, you have to keep your peach blossom brew for me." ”

If you say that the most important person in this world knows how to make inches, there is no one more than Ren Xi. In heaven and earth, I have seen that immortal begging for things from others and being so reasonable.

Before leaving, Chang Xi turned his head and glanced at Ziweiyuan behind him from a distance, thinking that it would not be a million years, and he would probably not come.