The Purple Autumn Fairy raised her head and could only see a cyan back, and her mood suddenly became gloomy. She didn't understand that she was trying so hard to do what she liked, and this Li Luo God actually annoyed her even more.

Shen Zhifeng couldn't help but ask, "Li Luo is so indifferent, why do you like him?"

"He saved me when I was most helpless. Purple Autumn Fairy's eyes sparkled when she said this, "Actually, my hard work to cultivate and ascend to immortal is because I want to see him." ”

Her gaze never left the back of Li Luo's god, and slowly recounted the scene when the two of them met.

That was six hundred years ago, and Ziqiu was still the daughter of a merchant in the mortal world, named Zhong Ziqiu. He was sixteen years old, and he was old enough to get married.

The Zhong family is a well-known figure in the capital, and there are not a few who want to climb their family.

Zhong Ziqiu sits in the boudoir every day, and from the window, he can always see an endless stream of people coming to propose relatives outside. Her face was full of sadness, and she didn't want to marry like this.

She has read many street scripts and envies the romantic love described in them.

Even if it's not a dry sea, at least you have to be happy.

It's a pity that her family affairs can't be decided by herself, and it didn't take long for her father to set a future husband for her. It was Yazhi, the second son of the third-grade official of the dynasty.

Yazhi was naturally obsessed with the study of Taoism, only reading books such as "Qimen Dunfa", and would often lock himself in his room to study the drawing of spiritual runes, and he didn't ask anything else. It is rumored in the capital that his brain is not normal.

Master Zhong didn't care about this, he took a fancy to Yazhi's illustrious family affairs. After all, doing business in the capital, if there is such a big official as the backing, it will undoubtedly add a guarantee to his business.

The two families happily settled on a family affair and decided to sit together for dinner.

Yazhi was also brought, and Zhong Ziqiu, as a lady who had not left the pavilion, could only stay in the house. Yazhi was fiddling with the spirit talisman in his hand the whole time, and he didn't care about the conversation between his father at all.

Zhong Ziqiu looked at the moon outside the window in a daze, and her eyes didn't know when it fell.

Yazhi fiddled with the spirit rune, and a miss actually flew out. When the spirit rune fell in the courtyard, it actually burst into flames, and countless evil qi was attracted to it, and the roar resounded throughout the Zhong Mansion.

Zhong Ziqiu looked into the courtyard curiously, and saw a black-faced man in a wedding dress standing there, glancing at her with a fierce look in his eyes. Her face turned blue with fright, she took two steps back, and her feet were wrapped in evil qi and dragged out of the window!

Yazhi can play with spirit runes on weekdays, but if you really encounter danger, you will be afraid. He trembled with fear, and did not dare to take the trouble he had caused.

Master Zhong trembled and called the butler and asked him to find the most famous Taoist priest in the capital.

Zhong Ziqiu was dragged all the way to the black-faced man by the evil qi, and his body hit several places. She was so frightened that she couldn't speak, and when she looked up at the black-faced man, she couldn't help but shout: "Ahhhh

The black-faced man lowered his head, stared at Zhong Ziqiu for a long time, and said coldly: "Don't you want to marry this person, it's better to marry me!"

Although he didn't know what it was, Zhong Ziqiu intuitively felt that he would die if he agreed. She shuddered and shook her head in refusal, her fingers digging deep into the ground.

The coldness in the black-faced man's eyes turned to murderous aura, staring at the huge eyes of Tongling, and said word by word: "Since this is the case, then be eaten by me!" After speaking, he opened his mouth of blood and was about to bite it off!

Zhong Ziqiu's tears fell, he didn't expect that he would be devoured by monsters before he had fallen in love.

Suddenly, a spirit rune glowing with golden light flew over, resisting Zhong Ziqiu and the black-faced man, forming a huge barrier. The black-faced man's mouth slammed into the barrier, and his entire body was catapulted out.

Zhong Ziqiu raised his head in shock, and saw a man in a cyan shirt slowly descending from the sky. He had a handsome face, a pair of Danfeng eyes with a hint of murderous aura, staring at the black-faced man who fell to the ground. He was surrounded by a golden light, as if he had descended from the heavens.

She was so shocked by the light that she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Later, she learned that this person was the god of Li Luo, the first god of war in the Three Realms.

The black-faced man recognized him as an immortal in an instant, and he was about to run away with his hands and feet. Li Luo's eyes burned and he threw a punch, and a golden fist more than a foot wide hit him in the back. The black-faced man roared and fell to the ground, unable to move.

He slowly walked up to the black-faced man, and heard the black-faced man clasp his hands into fists and plead, "Immortals spare their lives!"

"You have devoured so many mortals, how can I spare my life?" said Li Luo, a spirit talisman on his forehead. Countless rays of light shrouded the black-faced man, and he screamed miserably, and finally turned into green smoke and disappeared completely.

Li Luo Shangshen put his hands behind his back, looked at Zhong Ziqiu with disgust, and said indifferently: "Since you are a mortal, don't think about summoning monsters. ”

"It's not ......me," Zhong Ziqiu said aggrievedly, tears falling down her eyes.

Seeing this, Li Luoshangshen's face was a little ugly, and he hurriedly leaned over and said, "Okay, okay, I blame you, I'll say sorry to you, okay?"

Zhong Ziqiu wiped away her tears, nodded her head, and the tears fell again. She didn't want to marry that unreliable man, this time she was lucky to be saved by the immortals, and next time she didn't know if she would have such good luck.

Li Luoshang was depressed: "Don't cry, I promise you a request, okay?"

"I, I don't want to get married. Zhong Ziqiu didn't know why he said this, but obviously the more he said it, the more aggrieved he became.

Li Luo Shangshen immediately took out a sachet from his arms and handed it over, and said: "That's it, when will you get married, I'll help you rob the sedan chair, can you take you out of here?" You pray for this blessing and say that Li Luo Shangshen will help me, and I will appear immediately. ”

Li Luo Shangshen smiled and nodded.

Zhong Ziqiu looked at the word "Liluo" sewn on the sachet, and sure enough, he stopped crying. The smell of the sachet is not peculiar, as if it can make people forget their troubles for a while. When she wanted to raise her head and say thank you, she found that the god Li Luo had disappeared.

She slowly stood up from the ground, and the butler waited for the Taoist priest to arrive in a hurry.

The Taoist priest pinched the spirit rune and looked around, and found that not only was the demonic energy gone, but it was also full of spiritual power everywhere.

Master Zhong hurriedly rushed over and asked, "Where are the monsters?"

"Gone. Zhong Ziqiu didn't say much, and turned around and returned to his boudoir after a perfunctory speech.

Her mind was full of the appearance of the god of Li Luo, and at that moment she understood what liking was.

"So you called Li Luo on the way to get married?" Shen Zhifeng listened with relish, and couldn't help but ask. This story is too romantic, more exciting than all the little books I've seen!

Zhong Ziqiu nodded: "Yes." ”

She used the sachet to summon the god of Lailuo, and he used the spirit talisman to easily remove him from the palanquin. The man carrying the sedan chair did not notice anything unusual and quickly disappeared from their eyes.

Zhong Ziqiu stared at Li Luo's god for a long time, and then said, "Are you an immortal in the sky?"

"Yes. Li Luo Shangshen said indifferently.

Zhong Ziqiu pursed her lips, as if she had made up her mind, and asked, "Can I also become an immortal?"

Li Luo Shangshen glanced at Zhong Ziqiu and said lightly: "Yes, as long as you work hard to cultivate." ”

Zhong Ziqiu clenched his fists and secretly vowed to become an immortal.

At the beginning, Li Luo Shangshen didn't expect that he would let her take it seriously when he said it casually.

She went to find a Taoist temple and began to devote herself to cultivation. Because of her talent, within five hundred years, she finally cultivated to become an immortal. The thunder rumbled down and struck her in the back, causing her to almost faint several times. But at the thought of being able to soar, she gritted her teeth and persevered!

After entering the heavenly court, Zhong Ziqiu was given the name Ziqiu Fairy, under the jurisdiction of Emperor Qingling, and was responsible for taking care of the Pan Tao Garden with the Bi Tao Fairy on weekdays.

Twice a year, the Heavenly Court Assembly was held, and she could always see the dawn of the gods from afar. She's happy to have a moment like this, and she wants to be one step closer.

After telling about her unrequited love and sad journey, Fairy Ziqiu said to Shen Zhifeng with a flickering look in her eyes: "As a mortal, you should be able to understand my feelings." This kind of attachment to feelings can only be possessed by us mortals. ”

Shen Zhifeng couldn't understand it at all, after all, her cultivation method needed to quit her feelings, otherwise she would go mad and lose her magic power.

"So, Divine God, can you help me?" said the Purple Autumn Fairy, "I want to try again." ”

Shen Zhifeng frowned: "What if he still ignores you?"

Fairy Ziqiu looked at the back of Li Luo's god, which she was all too familiar with. I look at it like this every year, and I don't get a positive response. It's been a hundred years, and it's time to let go.

She sighed softly and said, "If that's really the case, I will give up liking him, ask the emperor to go to the mortal world to be a mortal, and spend my life freely." ”

She became an immortal for him, and since she chose to give up on him, she had to give up being an immortal.

Feelings really hurt!

Shen Zhifeng sighed secretly in his heart, and asked Fairy Ziqiu if he knew what he had lost. Fairy Ziqiu said she didn't know, and told her that if she used Li Luo's hair as an introduction, she should be able to find it.

"Okay, okay, who made me promise you. Shen Zhifeng resigned himself to his fate.

Purple Autumn Fairy's eyes were shining, and she grabbed Shen Zhifeng's hand and shook it left and right: "Thank you so much, God! I hated you in the past, but now it seems that I really misunderstood you, and I will like you very much in the future!"

"What did you hate about me in the past?" Shen Zhifeng was inexplicable.

Fairy Ziqiu scratched her head embarrassedly and said, "In the past, you always ignored others, and you still looked high, we all hate you like this in private." Later, you woke up from Zhuxian Terrace and became approachable, and you were so enthusiastic about helping me and changing my past views!"

Shen Zhifeng pinched his eyebrows, not understanding why he was also himself, and he would eventually become like that.

The Purple Autumn Fairy thought of something, and said crampedly: "God, can I be friends with you if I want to......?"

Shen Zhifeng was stunned, this was the first time she had heard someone say this to herself since she became a god.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Fairy Ziqiu hurriedly lowered her head and muttered in a low voice, "If you don't like it, just assume that I didn't say it." After all, you are a god, I am a little fairy, how can you be friends......"

"How so. Shen Zhifeng excitedly took Fairy Ziqiu's hand, "This sentence makes me very warm, I am willing to be your friend!"

The Purple Autumn Fairy bloomed with a bright smile and hugged Shen Zhifeng at once.

Shen Zhifeng patted her on the back, and secretly swore in his heart that even if this matter ended badly, he would find a way to help.