The moon is hidden in the sea, slowly falling, the sun is faint, bright and brilliant, and the spring is infinite.

Knock, knock, knock......

The heavy and solemn bell rang, and the sky was already bright.

Su Xiaoxiao stood against the light, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in his hand was shining, the three thousand ink hairs rose without wind, the immortal aura around his body was majestic, and the cold aura of his body was leisurely.

"Congratulations to the ......" Chenghuang just wanted to say the words of congratulations to the "Immortal", but was surprised to realize that Su Xiaoxiao was already a golden immortal.

"How's that, I'm handsome!" Su Xiaoxiao pulled the sword, and Xuanyuan automatically returned to Zhihai.

"Handsome!" The Lei Gongdian Mother, who had completed the task, was the first to send her blessings, and then rushed back to Heaven to resume her life.

And without waiting for everyone to praise in unison, Su Xiaoxiao, who was still a very stinky fart just now, fell down unexpectedly.

"Four girls!"

"Tiny!"

Limited-time skin, end of the experience.

This time, it was the gentleman Yunyao Shenjun who caught her.

Through his clothes, Yun Yao Shenjun took Su Xiaoxiao's wrist, and his pulse was small and fluctuated significantly.

"Shenjun, what's wrong?"

Fairy Chang'e was holding the jade rabbit in her arms, her face anxious.

"Blood deficiency, unstable spirit, spirit body injury, although the divine power of Xuanyuan Sword repaired part of her, but she was too badly injured."

The implication is that you have to recuperate.

"Can it not be heavy? The widow looks at her as overly energetic and has to take care of everything. ”

Emperor Xin clasped his hands together and watched their family reunion with cold eyes, which was very dazzling.

"Fifth, sixth, bring Di Xin to the guest room."

Unwilling to listen to the words of Emperor Xin's yin and yang weirdness, Qingyuan Zhenjun had another forbidden spell and directly ordered the Meishan brothers to take people down.

"Roaring Heavenly Dog, you and Chenghuang quickly go to Tushi Palace and ask Shi Bozu for some elixirs that strengthen the foundation and cultivate the yuan."

"Yes, master!"

"Yes, Zhenjun!"

Taishang Laojun, who was far away in the Thirty-Three Heavenly Doushi Palace, suddenly sneezed, and looked at the dust in his hand again and again, is Qingyuan thinking about his elixir again?

Let's just say, Taishang Laojun, your intuition is very accurate, and the Roaring Sky Dog is on the way with the City God!

"Fairy, third sister, there is a difference between men and women, please help Xiaoxiao change her clothes."

"Okay, second brother."

"Okay, Qingyuan."

In Yun Ya Shenjun's worried gaze, Qingyuan Zhenjun took the unconscious Su Xiaoxiao from his arms, and picked up Su Xiaoxiao with his thick and warm arms and walked steadily towards the room.

After placing Su Xiaoxiao on the collapse, Qingyuan Zhenjun withdrew from the door with Yunyao Shenjun and Yuding Zhenren, leaving time for the Three Virgins Yang Chan and Fairy Chang'e.

"Thank you Divine Monarch for protecting the little Golden Immortal Tribulation."

"It's her own creation, and this gentleman is just the beauty of an adult."

"Not enough."

"And thank you Zhenjun and the Three Holy Mother."

"If the Divine Monarch really wants to thank you, why don't you play the Tranquil Copy with me for a little healing.

"Naturally."

Qingyuan Zhenjun stood with his hands in his hands, and between his sleeves, two colorful guqins floated in the air.

It's Fuxiqin and Yaoguangqin!

Qingyuan Zhenjun bowed slightly, and then glanced sideways to signal Yunyao Shenjun.

Yun Yao Shenjun nodded in clarity.

"Second brother/Qingyuan, Shenjun, come in!"

Hearing the movement in the house, Qingyuan Zhenjun and Yunyao Shenjun each pushed the door with the guqin, ready to heal Su Xiaoxiao's injuries.

And the Three Holy Mother, Yang Chan and Fairy Chang'e, carried the Yushu to the kitchen to boil medicine under the surprised gaze of Yunyao Shenjun.

"What a heroine among women!"

"Prizes, prizes!"

The two fairies smiled softly, and the visual impact was not ordinary.

After the two left, Qingyuan Zhenjun and Yunyao Shenjun landed cross-legged, the long guqin covered the legs of the two of them, and Qingyuan Zhenjun cast a spell to suspend the piano score copied by the Anshen in a short distance from Qi Mei, and after looking at each other, he stroked the strings with two pairs of hands.

The low sound of the piano slowly comes out from under the fingertips, and the deep sound of the piano seems to have a soul, fluttering and spinning, and it is soul-stirring.

Two streams of pure mana slowly entered the strings from the fingertips of the two, and the golden and blue divine power lingered on the Fuxi Qin and the Streamer Qin little by little with a cool aura, adding a bit of charm to the already glorious body.

The sound of the piano suddenly went low, suddenly high, and as time passed, the fluctuating timbre turned into an ancient and timeless seven characters.

Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, the five big characters of true qi illusion appeared one after another, respectively in gold, green, blue, red, and yellow, and swirled around Su Xiaoxiao's body, and the originally pale face gradually became bloody, although it still looked haggard, but it was better than the cold and unconscious, and even the crack in the spirit body was restored to its original state.

Qingyuan Zhenjun and Yunyao Shenjun continued to caress the qin to heal their wounds, like the sound of the piano like mountains and flowing water, melodious with a low tone, and the high tone was accompanied by a sudden low note.

Both of them held their breath and waited for the battle, and finally the song ended. Su Xiaoxiao's injuries were finally stabilized, and her petite body was wrapped in the quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

Su Xiaoxiao's forehead was a little sweaty, and he was tired, but the two immortals were still so unwavering, as quiet as a lake.

After accepting the Fuxi and Yaoguang Erqin, Qingyuan Zhenjun helped Su Xiaoxiao up, her eyes were full of her tiredness, rolled up her white cuffs, and gently wiped the sweat stains between her eyebrows little by little.

Although Yun Yao Shenjun cherished everything in his heart, he was helpless that men and women were different, and he couldn't do more for her.

"Zhenjun, after a long time, Benjun will go back first."

"Slow down and don't send it."

"Goodbye!"

Without any extra words, Yun Yao Shenjun tidied up his clothes and drove back to his house.

After the roaring dog and the city god came back from the sweep in the Tushi Palace, the medicine of the Three Virgins Yang Chan and Chang'e was also boiled, and the Yushu brand decoction, you deserve it!

Taishang Laojun: My elixir!

There was still more than a day before the Heavenly Realm Establishment Assessment, and Su Xiao was careful to recuperate from his injuries in the Yang Mansion.

However, it would be better if you didn't drink a decoction and eat a strange elixir!

Di Xin and Chenghuang, who were guests in Yang's Mansion, were embarrassed to eat and drink for nothing, so they could only become coolies.

The life of Yangfu is very comfortable, in his spare time, Su Xiaoxiao and Qingyuan Zhenjun cook tea and drink, play with the roaring dog Doudou for a while, fight with Yuding real people, and study cooking with the three virgins Yang Chan and Chang'e fairy.

Everyone in Yang Mansion: You don't have to!

Guanjiangkou is located in Sichuan and Shu, where the sun is so bright and beautiful that it is scorching, clear and bright from the sky, but it is diffused into ubiquitous heat by the dense water vapor in Yangfu, which is even more sultry.

In the back garden, Su Xiaoxiao's gauze skirt swept over the grass blades, and there were countless small insects in the grass along the way, and those green and brown things jumped away from her as the center, hitting layers of waves in the grass like a stone into a quiet pool.

She raised her hand to remove a bewitching vine with spikes, and then looked up at the steaming golden crow hidden in layers of clouds and water vapor, and plunged headlong into the thick darkness that she had finally found.

It was a very prominent rugged rock, and at the bottom was a small mountain stream that flowed in the mountains, and the rocks were full of five-clawed leaf-shaped vines that were swaying and swaying, and hung down long, forming a small patch of impossibly pure shade, and all kinds of small and large stones in the stream were displayed with some interest.

Su Xiaoxiao, who was afraid of heat, finally found a cool place, so he sat on a piece of reddish and brown sand and gravel without paying attention, and pinched a peach blossom that had been ravaged for a long time in his hand.

"The second brother is too bitter to get the medicine......"

Holding Doudou, Su Xiaoxiao complained silently in her heart.

"Four girls, it's time to eat!"

"Master, it's time to eat!"

As soon as the puppy Doudou heard about eating, he couldn't wait to rush back immediately.

"Let's go!"

The bright moon hangs high, the osmanthus is fragrant, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the Yang Mansion is reunited and peaceful.

"Fairy, are the mooncakes ready?"

"It's done."

"Third sister, is the hot pot ready?"

"It's our favorite spicy pot!"

"Apprentice, can it be a mandarin duck pot!"

"Okay."

can let Sichuan and Shu people eat mandarin duck pot, Yuding real people are very remarkable!

"Master, don't steal it!"

"Please put the tables and chairs in place, Your Majesty!"

"I'm going to help him!"

"Hee-hee, I'll make peach blossom soup for everyone later!"

In everyone's frightened eyes, Su Xiaoxiao pulled Qingyuan Zhenjun into the kitchen.

After all, only Qingyuan Zhenjun was idle.

Qingyuan Zhenjun: I hope I don't blow up the kitchen!

Su Xiaoxiao was busy in the kitchen and didn't dare to slack off, she took out the peach blossom petals that had been dried a long time ago, and started to make peach blossom soup according to the steps she had learned before.

Soon there was the sound of crockpot firewood in the kitchen, and Qingyuan Zhenjun sat quietly, occasionally helping Su Xiaoxiao clean up the messy board.

The moonlight unsparingly unrestrained, enveloping the creatures that sleep quietly in the darkness.

About a stick of incense, Su Xiaoxiao held a clay pot and walked over from the kitchen with Qingyuan Zhenjun.

"Let's try it!"

Qingyuan Zhenjun took the lead in serving a bowl, his eyebrows were lowered, a small half bowl of soup, pink and tender color, and a few petals of peach blossoms, the appearance was very attractive, and there was a faint peach blossom fragrance between the breaths, which was immediately infiltrated into the conscious mind, sipping lightly, warm and delicious, full of fragrance, sweet but not greasy, and endless aftertaste.

"Second brother, how does it taste?" Su Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes, full of hope.

"Good."

Qingyuan Zhenjun continued to eat one bite at a time.

"It's delicious."

"Let's try it too!"

Everyone rushed up to the top of the face, not to mention, the taste is really good.

Time is like flowing water, everyone is eating hot pot mooncakes and drinking fine wine, not to mention how comfortable.

In the water pavilion of Yangfu, the horizontal flute was blown off.

Qingyuan Zhenjun stood in the tall building, looking at it from a high level, only to see that the sky was as clear as a wash, without a trace of clouds, and it seemed more vast and boundless. The moon flies in the sky, and the light shines down from the sky, and where the clear light shines, the blue sky of late autumn is immersed in a cold one.

The roaring dog turned into a prototype and Doudou nested at the feet of Qingyuan Zhenjun, so comfortable.

The Meishan brothers and Chenghuang pushed the cup and exchanged lamps, which was a rare good time.

And far away in the Qionglou Yuyu of the Moon Palace in the heavenly realm, the fairies came and went freely on the Luan Feng, just like being in a cool country.

The rivers and mountains are picturesque and beautiful, looking at the past, the moon shadow is hazy, the shadow of the tree is swaying, and it is vivid.

In such a beautiful atmosphere, Su Xiaoxiao was a little drunk and began to clap her hands and sing, and the Third Virgin Yang Chan raised her glass and invited her to drink.

The fairy Chang'e dances under the moon, wandering, enjoying the breeze and the bright moon and the jade dew, and doesn't even know what day it is.

Yuding Zhenren wants to leave the mundane world and return with a flying wind, so why borrow the wings of Dapeng.

Emperor Xin leaned on the railing alone, and I don't know if he remembered Yiren Rusi again.

It is like a year, a good time is like a dream, and everything has not yet settled.