Bai Ze's small movements, Yang Mei didn't pay attention to it, he just thought that this guy was idle and painted to relieve boredom, but he didn't think that his good student was arranging himself.

But it's understandable, after all, Yang Mei threw him to Kunpeng, although Bai Ze didn't get hurt by Kunpeng in the end, but there are always complaints and depression......

"I asked you to interview all kinds of great supernatural powers before, how did you get results?"

As soon as Yang Mei asked, the two students each took out a stack of pages.

Yang Mei looked at it a little:

[Eastern Emperor Taiyi], [Kunpeng Red Cloud Collection], [Taiyin Fairy Changxi], [Ziwei Doumu Yuanjun], [East China Sea Dragon King], [South China Sea Dragon King], [North Sea Dragon King]......

Whether it is in the sky or in the sea, all the existence of some ability has been interviewed by these two students, and even a portrait of each of them has been intimately drawn.

The information is quite complete!

Yang Mei is very satisfied, with these things, then when he returns to Yujing Mountain, there will be more biographies to write, so as to pass the time, enough to mix the three lectures of Zixiao after the ten Yuan Meeting.

After all, when he reached his cultivation, it was already difficult to find something that would allow him to pass the time......

"Okay."

Yang Mei put away all the interview materials and said with a smile:

"Let's go back to the mountain, I'll write an article, and you two will help me......"

Since the feast was over, there was no need for the Heavenly Court to stay any longer, Yang Mei led the Styx and Bai Ze to leave the Thirty-Three Heavens and flew back to Yujing Mountain......

Hey? Did you forget something?

On the way, Yang Mei thought about it carefully, and then suddenly realized:

"By the way, Zhen Yuanzi invited me to visit his Wuzhuang Temple and taste the ginseng fruit......"

If you go back like this, wouldn't you release the pigeons of Zhen Yuanzi?

But the interest in writing by myself has risen again, and if I miss this opportunity, I am afraid that the inspiration will be gone......

"Hmmm......"

Yang Mei thought for a while, and led the two students back again, but he didn't want to go to Wuzhuang Temple to make an appointment, but went straight to the Heavenly Court, and found Hongyun's official residence [Yunshi Palace] not far from Kunpeng's [Heavenly Master Palace......

As soon as he saw Hongyun, Yang Mei told him about Zhen Yuanzi's recent situation.

As soon as Hongyun heard that his old friend was living so bleakly now, he was immediately indignant, patted his chest and promised that he would immediately go to Zhen Yuanzi to play and taste the new season of ginseng fruit!

After receiving Hongyun's assurance, and after some instructions, Yang Mei finally returned to Yujing Mountain with confidence......

"I never thought that the old friend of the town would be so lonely!"

Hongyun said goodbye to Yang Mei and the others, walked back and forth many times in the center of Yunshi Palace, and then gritted his teeth:

"That's it, anyway, I don't have much to do as a [Cloud Master], so it's better to ask the Emperor of Heaven for leave and take advantage of the vacation to go to Wanshou Mountain......"

As soon as he thought of it, Hongyun trimmed it slightly, then got up and went to the Heavenly Emperor's bedroom to ask Di Jun for leave......

"What? Yunshi, do you want to ask for leave? ”

Dijun, who was burning his brain for the sake of restructuring, immediately refused to ask for leave:

"Master Yun, the beginning of the Heavenly Court, all kinds of waste are waiting to be revived, it is the time when the whole body is working together, how can you shirk official affairs for the sake of private affairs!"

Di Jun's solemn admonition made Hongyun at a loss, and explained again and again:

"The Emperor of Heaven has misunderstood, the minister really just wants to visit the old friends of the town, and he will not delay the great affairs of the Heavenly Court......"

"Bendi sees that you are too lax in government affairs, and you are idle all day long!"

After the reprimand, Di Jun comforted him with kind words:

"Don't mention the matter of leave, Master Yun must not mention it again, there are many government affairs in the Heavenly Court, and it is the time to employ people...... In this way, I will send a message to the Celestial Master later, and let him give power to you......"

Seeing this, Hongyun lamented in his heart, but since he chose to govern in the heavenly court, his personal feelings could only give way to official affairs, so he had to sigh:

"The minister understands ......"

"Well, this is my Heavenly Court!"

Di Jun praised with a smile.

Hongyun's request for leave failed after all......

……

Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang View.

Zhen Yuanzi sat in the middle of the view, staring blankly at the horizon, and the original hope gradually became numb with the passage of time, until it finally returned to flatness......

"The scattered immortals don't associate with me."

"The red clouds will not come again."

"Even Yang Mei Daoyou can't miss the appointment......"

Zhen Yuanzi made a bitter face, slowly got up, and walked into the backyard orchard.

In addition to the innate spiritual root ginseng fruit tree, there are also many varieties of fairy fruits planted in the garden, all of which are fruitful and intoxicating!

These fairy fruits were originally used by Zhen Yuanzi to entertain the friends of the scattered immortals, after all, the ginseng fruit is ripe every 10,000 years, which is relatively rare, and Hongyun also likes to eat ginseng fruit, if you only use ginseng fruit to entertain guests, I am afraid it will be difficult for everyone to have one.

To this end, Zhen Yuanzi carefully planted a lot of other fast-growing immortal fruits to entertain other scattered immortals.

It's just that no one visits Wuzhuang Temple anymore, and these delicious fairy fruits can only be hung on the tree until the next fruit falls on the top......

"Wuzhuang Guan, I won't need you anymore......"

Zhen Yuanzi suddenly closed his eyes, and a few lonely tears fell silently.

There was no other sound in the huge Wuzhuang Temple, only a gentle breeze and the sound of the fairy fruit spirit tree being cut off......

……

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

After Sanqing finished the banquet, they returned to the Kunlun Dojo together......

"It can't go on like this!"

Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun said in a deep voice:

"Heavenly Court and the Wu Clan have a fusion appearance, if the real Lich merges, the luck of the Heavenly Court is bound to become more and more prosperous, and there will be all kinds of harm but no benefit to our preaching......"

"The second brother is reasonable!"

Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun also nodded solemnly:

"The matter of receiving disciples and preaching is urgent, I have asked the three of us to go all the way, looking for someone who can inherit the Taoism, no matter what, we must gather luck as soon as possible!"

If the court is powerful today, and will become more and more prosperous with the blessing of luck, Sanqing will not be able to sit idly by and watch the growth of the heavenly court no matter what.

But Taiqing pondered for a moment, but shook his head:

"Blessings and blessings are relied upon, and blessings and misfortunes are lurking...... Although Heavenly Court is prosperous, it does not mean that it is free of hidden dangers, I suggest that you wait and see what happens, and do not get involved in the battle of luck too early......"

Still waiting?

Even though Yuan Shi and Lingbao had long been accustomed to the characteristics of the eldest brother's riddler and the suffocating chronicity, they still couldn't help but roll their eyes at the same time!

Lingbao said helplessly:

"Big brother, don't you know that as pro-disciples, we are surpassed by registered disciples in the aspect of preaching, which means that we will gradually lose our orthodox name."

"If we really wait until Heavenly Court dominates the desolation, I'm afraid we will never have a chance to turn over!"

As he spoke, Lingbao snorted coldly, went down Kunlun Mountain first, and went to collect people who were destined to be disciples.

Yuan Shi also felt that the eldest brother was too rigid and had no sense of crisis at all, so after sighing, he also left Kunlun Mountain......

"These two boys ......"

Taiqing looked helplessly at the backs of his two younger brothers, and sighed silently:

"It's impossible for the lich to really merge, and the better the relationship now, the more intense the fight will be when the conflict erupts...... Why don't you understand? ”

Alas......

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