And at that moment, a voice came from behind her.

Shangguan Jing stopped and turned to look at the source of the sound. I saw a drunken fairy pulling her sleeve, her eyes shining with curiosity, and a wine bottle in her hand.

"May I ask which palace this fairy belongs to?" Xiaoxian approached and asked with a smile.

Shangguan Jing was confused when asked, she waved her hand, "I'm just a maid, not a fairy." She said indifferently, wanting to leave this place.

However, the little fairy was even more curious, and refused to let go at all and continued to ask: "Then why do you have immortal qi on your body?"

"You recognized the wrong person, please let it go." She never expected that this little fairy not only didn't let go, but also asked so stubbornly. Her patience gradually wore off, but she still maintained some calm, and explained softly, "I am really just an ordinary maid, and I do not possess fairy energy. Maybe you're drunk and mistaken for it. ”

Xiaoxian was soothed by Shangguan Jing's soft voice, and let go slightly, but still clutched her sleeve tightly and looked at her with a confused look. She shook her head helplessly, and was about to turn away again, when suddenly, she heard a muffled "bang", and the wine glass fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The audience was suddenly silent, and Ze Yu and Xu Ji, who were in high positions, stared at the little fairy and Shangguan Jing, who was pretending to be a maid. Shangguan Jing was shocked, he didn't dare to look at him, and looked down at the little fairy, only to find that the little fairy had fallen to the ground drunk.

"What's going on?" Xu Ji didn't look at Shangguan Jing's face carefully, but just asked curiously.

"I ....." She was just about to speak, when the god of Yiyang came from the door and said to Xu Ji: "Xu Ji's throne can be called this god easy to find."

"Oh? I don't know what to do with the deity?" Xu Jian suddenly became interested, so he didn't take Shangguan Jing to heart.

She immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then reacted. Is it the Celestial Master I know? Or is it a coincidence?

"It's not a big deal, it's just that I recently got a new game of chess, and I wanted to ask the honorable position to play chess with me, but I didn't expect to hear that the honorable position was happy with the wine, and the god also took this opportunity to ask Zeyu for a glass of wine to eat."

"Please take a seat with God." After that, Zeyu beckoned his subordinates to bring Yiyang to the position and prepared good wine and food for him to entertain him.

Shangguan Jing sneaked out when they weren't paying attention. She was secretly glad that she had been able to escape, and then looked around, and when she saw that there was no one around, she quickly ran off into the distance. Suddenly, a figure descended from the sky and stood in front of her.

She stopped her steps, took a few steps back, and looked at it, but it was Zeyu Shangjun.

"I don't know what the Lord is looking for me?" She feigned composure.

Zeyu smiled slightly, "Where are you going?" He asked knowingly, but his eyes looked her up and down.

"I didn't go anywhere, Shangjun didn't have anything to do, so I went back to rest first." After that, she was about to bypass Zeyu and continue to walk forward. However, Zeyu grabbed her arm and blocked her way.

He chuckled under his breath, "Do you really think you can escape?" He suddenly pulled her closer to his body, clinging to her side. She tried to struggle, but he grabbed her and couldn't move.

"You let go, I don't know you, why do you tease me like this repeatedly?" Shangguan Jing was made a little angry by Zeyu.

"Zeyu Shangjun."

Yiyang's voice came from behind her, and Shangguan Jing subconsciously looked back, "Heavenly Master, why are you here?"

As if grasping at a life-saving straw, she hurriedly broke free from his restraints and ran towards Yi Yang when Zeyu was relaxed.

"You..." Zeyu looked at Shangguan Jing who was hiding behind Yiyang.

"Jing Han has been dead for a long time, why should the Lord do this to a mortal?"

"Jing Han..."Shangguan Jing muttered, feeling a sense of déjà vu.

Zeyu was stunned in place, not knowing what he was thinking, and when he reacted, "Then what is the immortal weapon in her hand?"

"I gave it to her for the sake of her resemblance to Jinghan."

Yi Yang knew that he couldn't let Ze Yu know that a trace of Jinghan's immortal spirit was hidden in the bracelet, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Only then did he wake up and said slowly: "She is her, you are you, you leave here."