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The thirteen-day wind blew bitterly.

I was very irritable, and I encountered so many broken things in one day. He was very impatient.

After turning into his original body, he circled for a while in the thirteenth day, and after all, he didn't want to go back so soon to see the Nine Zhuo who had occupied his tree hole. I thought of a Jia He living in the Lotus Pond in the East of the East China Sea, and he reluctantly said goodbye to the master, the old ghost king sacrificed Yan, the demon ancestor Luo Ming Candle Qingqiu, the fox of the family, and my peerless predecessors. According to the crooked relationship, it is not an exaggeration for me to call him an uncle. Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and the other ancient gods have all feathered into feathers, annihilated by annihilation, and reincarnated by reincarnation, and he is the only one who still plants lotus flowers in the lotus pond in the east of the East China Sea.

For a while, I liked to hover in the nine heavens, and by chance I saw the lotus pond of his house, the lotus seeds were as clear as water, and the lotus flowers were different red, and they were very pleasant.

The worm in my stomach moved, and I left the cloud head and entered the lotus pond, and made a small boat to row with me. It happened that he had a pot of wine brewed by the master in his arms, so he drank the fragrant lotus seeds. When the wine was finished, I didn't leave, but I broke a lotus flower and covered my face, and lay down on the boat and fell asleep.

In the words of Senior Brother Eleventh before, I was really looking for death. The god of Jiahe didn't ask the lotus flower that had been planted for hundreds of thousands of years by me, and I ate the lotus seeds and broke the branches, probably the cultivation of my whole body was not enough to atone for my sins.

When I woke up groggily, it was dark, and the boat under me was also wiped out due to the lack of mana. I was lying on a lotus leaf floating slowly, and the wind was very warm. wiped his face, stood up, ate and drank enough, Shi Shiran prepared to leave. But he was fixed by an Inga.

"Little baby, come and plant lotus flowers with me, I see that you have wisdom roots. "An old man...... - his beard and hair were white, but he was a handsome young man.

I couldn't break free from his spell, so I had to honestly plant a lotus flower with him for three hundred years.

One swooped back into a human form and planted himself in the lotus pond of Jiahe, found a suitable lotus leaf, squatted and peeled the lotus seeds to eat.

"Little baby, you're here. For some reason, he stood behind me smiling happily.

"Well, you haven't slept yet. I lazily replied, Jia He pays the most attention to cultivation - even if he is an immortal who has not died for hundreds of thousands of years, he still must fall asleep before the end of the day every day, and he is called "beauty".

"How many times have you said that you have no respect for the old man at all. Do you call your master by his first name?" he pouted, "I didn't know you were coming." ”

I was amazed: "You are getting more and more sophisticated in your deduction skills. ”

"I've always been good at deduction," he squatted on the lotus leaf next to me with great interest, "Come on, come on, tell me to your uncle, when did you and Jiuzhuo's kid get better, why is the child still in the snake clan in the North Hell......?"

He happily told me how he was going to raise me and Jiuzhuo's child, and talked at length, much like when he was with the Buddha.

I didn't know how to interrupt him, I hadn't seen Jiuzhuo for nearly 30,000 years, where did the 10,000-year-old child come from. Could it be that the skill of the Phoenix clan is that whoever you like can have a child casually? Master didn't tell me this, he just expressed euphemistically like a few senior sisters that girls should clean themselves, and I also seriously agreed to Master that day.

Besides, I haven't liked that Jiuzhuo for many years.

"When did you get married to that Jiuzhuo?" That is really the biggest happy event in the past 100,000 years, and the lotus pond of my uncle will lend you for your marriage......" He suddenly woke up from the chattering pile, "Jiuzhuo...... Isn't there a lady who is called a goddess of some kind of Jin?"

"Hibiscus. I gave him a timely reminder.

"To Concubine Jin, let him hurry up and divorce that concubine so that he can marry you. "He's very generous.

I was silent, this concubine said that she was the sister of the current Heavenly Monarch, and it was said that she was also peerless. Because Jiuzhuo has a great merit in the heavenly court, Tianjun didn't want to lose this reliance, and quietly promised his sister to Jiuzhi Mountain when Jiuzhuo was traveling around three hundred years ago. This can be regarded as a miracle in the Heavenly Palace, I don't know what Jiuzhuo's attitude is, in short, that Jinyu is still living happily in Jiuzhi Mountain.

"Jiuzhuo is good with that divine concubine, how can she explain to Tianjun after she is divorced?" I said abruptly.

"Isn't it...... Do you want to be small? Although Jiuzhuo is a rare good immortal in the wilderness and eight wildernesses, you are not much worse than him, how can you have such a small mind......

"I didn't want to be small, I never thought about marrying him at all, that kid is a rumor or something, uncle, why are you so confused?" I had to interrupt him and explain to him.

Although I have always called him by name, I respect him very much, and today I suddenly drank him and was confused, and I really didn't want to go, after I explained that I didn't have any personal relationship with Jiuzhuo, I had to listen patiently to him and tell him what this rumor has changed now.

It doesn't matter, but it cost me a few years of life.

I don't know which good thing fairy came out, I have already had a personal relationship with that Jiuzhuo for many years, and that Jiuzhuo has not asked about the world for three hundred years, and he just has a tryst with me in a different way. What's more, if I haven't gone out for nearly 10,000 years, I am actually giving birth to a child for Jiuzhuo, and Piaohong is a living example...... Yunyun ...... Abound......

"By the way, the little fairy official also said, Hibiscus ...... What's ...... The Divine Concubine is not treated by Jiuzhuo, and since she came to Jiuzhuo, she has rarely returned to Jiuzhi Mountain to live," he stared at me like a torch, "The head of the little immortal official's analysis is Dao, saying that this is also a manifestation of Jiuzhuo's unfinished relationship with you......"

I was stunned by his burning gaze, and Jiuzhuo now lives in my hollow in the tree, if this spreads...... The remnants of the resurgence...... The corners of my mouth twitched, and my head tightened.

"Uncle Shi," I bowed down and made two tears in my eyes, "let me live in your lotus pond for ten days and half a month......

Jia He was suspicious of my sudden change of attitude, he had always known that I didn't like people to nag in front of my eyes, and when he was pressed, he knew that there was a man in my tree hole who was extremely attractive at the moment, and it was simply the man like the big tree - Jiuzhuo.

After taking a nap on the lotus leaf for one night, he was driven back to Dongyu Mountain by Jia He, although according to his wishes, he should send me back immediately - how bad is it to let Jiuzhuo stay alone in the empty room...... I stared at him with a solemn face for a long time, and I couldn't immediately believe that such a bold tone came from him, sure enough, spring is coming, and everyone is ready to move?......

At that time, I was standing on the top of the clouds and looking down at my mountain, worried.

Originally, I set up an immortal barrier on that mountain, except for myself and Jiuzhuo's high mana, there is nothing to do, other little immortals are unable to enter and exit, and now in this life, because of the perennial peace, it is really rare for the younger generations to have advanced cultivation, so my mountain has been calm for nearly 10,000 years. Now I look down and see that everything is steaming, and it startles me.

The immortal barrier was surrounded by water, and if you looked closely, it was full of demons and demons on the nearby hills. Dongyu Mountain has not been so lively in the past 10,000 years, and even the dragon vein feng shui with the mountain has shakily appeared.

Sitting in the middle of the immortal barrier is the one who I can't wait to scrape him - Jiuzhuo. At that time, he was half lying on the rattan bench where I often sit, holding a piece of paper that seemed to have something painted in one hand, and talking and laughing with the green tong.

I stood on the head of the clouds very desolately, looking at this group of young people who came to see beautiful men.

"Look at it, look at it...... the beast with only one horn on its head excitedly stabbed the wild boar essence beside him, "Jiuzhuo is on him, his fingers moved...... The penultimate eyelash of the left eye also moved...... Look at it......"

I really wonder if there are a few of the excited and happy bubbling fairies in this group of excited and happy fairies, in addition to all kinds of women, there are also a few fairies who are men. I really wonder if I was too tired yesterday and my eyes are not good today, so I opened my eyes to look at the original bodies of those little fairies, and it was really a man.

My admiration for Jiu Zhuo couldn't help but go to the next level, it turned out that his beauty had transcended race, ethics and ...... Gender.

I hid my body and bent my cheeks, and listened to his eyebrows flutter in front of the excited little earth fairy, and made up my mind to go to Jiahe for another ten days and half a month. These people are really noisy, and I have a headache.

And I was really impressed by his beauty that transcended gender...... Hit it hard. At the beginning, the lioness took a fancy to me because she regarded me as a boy after all, but everyone in the world and the four seas knew that Jiuzhuo was a real man who stood up to the sky.

So it seems that I am not popular.

I turned around a little unexpectedly just now, and wanted to summon Duoyun to lie down and fly back to the lotus pond, but I didn't want a cool idle voice behind me to call me:

"Yangyang, where are you going, why don't you go home?"

I watched the crowd explode in front of me, like a creature in heat in spring that I couldn't stop.

Under tremendous pressure, I manifested myself, tried to maintain my demeanor as a god, and approached the immortal barrier step by step. The Nine Zhuos watched me walk over step by step with a smile in his eyes.

There was nothing else in my mind but that smile.

......

If the gray wolf gave it, there was a section in the book where the boy and the young lady met in full view. This young lady is like a nine burning, or half-lying or standing upright, with a begonia flower-like face that can hardly hide the spring. However, even though I could not completely forget the old feelings, I no longer had any half-glimmers of hope and momentary reverie for him. I remember when I was young, you loved to talk and I loved to laugh...... Even if it is, the memories are gone.

So, in fact, it goes like this:

Jiuzhuo: "Why don't you go home?" You're still thin, and Changge is still stuffing your ...... Could it be shy?"

Shy, you're shy.

I was very desolate and forced by him to reply, "Just go back, go back." "It was difficult to resist the words of those earth immortals and the eyes of cannibalism, and walked towards the immortal barrier.

The smile of Jiuzhuo is indeed as moving as the young lady in the book, and I am indeed as difficult to control as the son......

I jerked my head back and grabbed the unicorn, "Do you like Jiuzhuo?"

The unicorn nodded abruptly.

It was a blow.

Now that he is sitting down, Jiuzhuo, as a god who is only 30,000 years older than me, is more than ten times more popular than me.

Very depressed.

I let go of the unicorn and walked back with my head down, finally holding my plane tree. Jiuzhuo looked at me with a smile and nodded: "I'm very happy that you can have this reaction." ”

Siye and Bahuang heard him give an eviction order to the little fairy and demon outside the immortal barrier. It was similar to what I used to call the eviction order, but before he could finish speaking, the little fairies all ran away. The reluctant unicorn was dragged by the boar spirit beside him and disappeared without a trace.

I rubbed my forehead and thought that the last time I drove a little fairy who came to mess around, I wasted half a day's effort, when would it be good to have the deterrent power of the Nine Seals...... Maybe it's because he's a god of war...... I was thinking wildly, and my mind was very far away.

Suddenly, a piece of paper shook in front of my eyes, and on it hung the handsome face of Jiuzhuo. The brushwork looks familiar.

"This is what you painted? The brushwork is a little naïve, but the demeanor and charm are not bad, and it can be regarded as a portrait of the best of the gods. So saying, he folded the paper and tucked it into his sleeve.

Although I don't remember when and under what circumstances I painted his portraits, and I don't know how the remnants of those portraits came out again, but I still remember that Qingtong was going to go 800 years ago. At that time, his beard root waved this thin piece of paper and begged me to hang it on a branch, and I was so annoyed by him that I had no choice but to rely on him. Later, because the portrait of Jiuzhuo was hanging outside, I went out less often. Then the portrait somehow disappeared for a few days. This time he turned it out again, presumably it must be the credit of the green tong.

I glanced at the paper portrait when he took it, and I didn't mean to draw it at the time, but the corners of his eyes, eyebrows, and lips were exactly the same, and he carefully knotted the Inga to prevent the rain from biting insects. I was really nice to be like this guy at that time.

"You got it from Qingtong?" I said.

"My name is Changge, Changge, Changge, Changge!" Before he could react, he was yelled at by the green tung tree he leaned on for a long time.

I jumped up reflexively and looked at this plane tree that I had slept for **10,000 years. Suddenly his temper was so short-tempered, and ...... Long Song ...... He had a name called Changge.

"Who gave you a name?" I asked curiously, "Who did you meet again?

"It's me," Jiuzhuo leaned unhurriedly against the tree, "what's the name?"

"Not how. "It's not like that, it's not that I want my tung tree to maintain a mysterious and unpredictable appearance of a monk, at least so that he can maintain a quiet and beautiful man's state. And he wasn't, and the name Changge didn't sound like it either.

And I selfishly thought about when Qingtong turned into a human form, presumably it must be a handsome little student with red faces and white teeth, so he has a handsome and simple name and he supports him to support the façade.

The name Changge is obviously not on my radar.