Chapter 148: Drunk

Xie Yuci raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said with a light smile: "Really?" Then Xie has reservations. ”

Zhuo Qingtan seems to have really drunk too much.

She slowly crouched on the bamboo table, and the long sleeves of the faded blue clouds fell on the table, almost knocking over the wine jug.

For a person like Zhuo Qingtan who behaves in line with etiquette everywhere, such a relaxed posture of "no rules" is actually extremely difficult to happen to her.

Her voice at this time was muffled under the cloud sleeves of her arms, and it sounded muffled and gentle.

"I'm not stupid, how can I not know what pain is?"

Xie Yuci lowered his eyes and looked at her: "Really?" In this case, even if you have the so-called magic weapon that can weaken the six senses, it is not that all the six senses are closed, so why don't you know that the impact of the heart pulse will hurt? Why do you have to spare your life to hurt that little disciple of the Innocent Sea who is targeting you everywhere? ”

She lifted the face that was as white as cold jade lying in her arms, and smiled very shallowly: "That time was not exactly for him. More. For you. ”

"For me?"

Xie Yuci frowned: "Even if I kill him on the spot, is there anyone among them who can keep me?" ”

Zhuo Qingtan sighed lightly: "You are not a person to kill at all, if you hurt people's lives because of anger, you will be wanted and hunted by the hundred schools of Xianmen from now on, even if you have extraordinary skills and no one can be defeated, but if you really want to kill all the people in the mortal Xianmen in the future?" ”

Xie Yuci was silent.

At that time, it was indeed indignant.

And he was enraged, and he didn't spare the slightest hand at that time.

However, not to mention that the mortal cultivators were hunted down and wanted, it was the Nine Heavens Holy God Emperor, and he had never been afraid.

However, he has little interest in crushing the "ants". is not interested in entangled with those Xianmen people who are looking for him for revenge for the rest of his life, after all, killing people will be tiring.

So. Zhuo Qingtan was seriously injured at that time, and he had to take action to block in front of that Wufu Sea disciple, was it actually for him?

Zhuo Qingtan suddenly smiled.

"Besides, compared to other pains in my heart, the pain of my heart being impacted by spiritual power is really nothing."

Xie Yuci slowly poured a glass of wine on the wine cup in front of him, and then raised the wine glass with a faint expression and took a shallow sip.

After drinking the wine, he pulled one of his lips and shook his head.

"Other pains in my heart? Because you were misunderstood by those people in the fairy sect that you were related to evil demons, and you also broke the gossip of the four secret realm enchantments? ”

In addition, he really couldn't think of any pain and boredom in Zhuo Qingtan's heart, as the head of the Duanxu Palace and the proud son of the Son of Heaven, even more worrying than the pain in her heart.

In this life, she is deeply trusted by the palace master of Duanxu Palace and the elders of the Hundred Families of Xianmen, and she is also deeply loved by many juniors and sisters of Duanxu Palace.

In addition to a series of encounters after the Juntian Cliff Secret Realm was broken, even if she can't ascend to the Tao in this life, she must be a smooth sailing generation of "heroes".

What's more. How could she not have ascended to the rank of Immortal?

Even if she loses her godhead, the primordial spirit dissipates, and she loses her divine bones, but she is still the reincarnation of the soul of the Taiyin and Gloom.

In this heaven and earth, there will never be a mortal who can be more immortal and talented than her.

Not to mention, there is still the Holy Spirit Emperor in the Heavenly Realm who has not seen miracles for the time being.

In fact, it was only a matter of time before she returned to the Nine Heavens.

Zhuo Qingtan chuckled and shook his head when he heard this.

"It's okay to be misunderstood, although it may be troublesome, but I don't feel upset because of it."

Xie Yuci was picking up a chopstick and putting it in his mouth, and after the food was swallowed, he said casually: "Since this is the case, then Xie really can't imagine, what else is worth your heartache?" ”

He didn't know what he thought, but the hand holding the vegetable suddenly stopped, and he let out a "huh" and looked at her with a strange expression.

"Wait? A model of a disciple of the Immortal Sect who has a promising future, a constant path to immortals, and a respectful disciple of the same sect, if you say that there is still pain in your heart. Zhuo Qingtan, you shouldn't be Sifan, right? ”

Zhuo Qingtan lowered her head and laughed low when she heard this, she put half of her face on her arm and chuckled.

Xie Yuci also smiled, and he raised his eyebrows to look at her.

"Xie also knows that this is somewhat outrageous, but other than that, I really can't think of anything worth bothering you about."

Zhuo Qingtan finished laughing, and it was rare that he was not very dignified and lay on his arm, tilting his head to look at Xie Yuci.

She suddenly whispered, "But, I'm mortal." Since he is a mortal, this body is also sinking in the rolling red dust, and it is ordinary to be contaminated with ordinary feelings, so how can he talk about Sifan? ”

The smile on Xie Yuci's face suddenly stopped, and he looked at Zhuo Qingtan's eyes like a clear spring and a cold moon.

He frowned: "You mean really? ”

She actually. Do you really think about it?

Zhuo Qingtan seemed to be really drunk, she smiled lowly, and then with a little effort, she lifted the wine jug and poured herself another glass of wine.

The next moment, she suddenly chuckled and shook her head.

"What is true and what is false? Sometimes I can't even see it myself. But all I know is that I like this mortal very much, and I like to be a mortal who seeks mortals. ”

Xie Yu looked at her fixedly and asked slowly.

"Even if it's like now, be a mortal without any spiritual power around you?"

Zhuo Qingtan turned his head to look at him, with a light smile on his face.

"Yes, even if it's like now, be a mortal without any spiritual power around you."

Xie Yuci looked at her with a heavy look for a moment, and suddenly said, "You are drunk." ”

These are just drunken words.

Is it a mortal who can't even give birth to mortal fire without spiritual power and immortal arts?

After she was reincarnated as a human, why was she still so whimsical?

Zhuo Qingtan looked at the bamboo basket at the foot of the bamboo table that still contained half a basket of carrot branches, and said softly:

"Xie Yuci, what's wrong with being able to be a mortal who can be a mortal even if he doesn't have any spiritual power around him, but he can really be his own?"

Xie Yuci paused slightly.

He frowned, quietly examining her reddened cheeks and misty eyes.

She had said he wasn't happy, but what about her? How happy is she?

For some reason, the words in his heart suddenly blurted out:

"So, even if you are an unrestrained mortal in this life, you still can't really be yourself?"

Even if. You are no longer the Saint Emperor who is high up in the Nine Heavens, shouldering the burden of the safety and danger of the Three Realms, but will you still be bound by heavy responsibilities and pressures?

So, what is the meaning of your reborn life, losing your godhead, divine body, divine bones, and primordial spirit, and only having only a wisp of divine soul left?