138 Plausible as true as it is false

When Meng Po heard this, she was already very convinced that she was at least eight points, he was the god Yuli, she was both happy and disappointed, "It must be his, it must be his, good sister, will you take me to the Heavenly Palace?" ”

"Good sister, I know you especially want to see him, but the rules are strict, you can't go in without worship, although I am now in the body of Emperor Xuan, but my actions and words are controlled by him, and I don't have a chance for a while, but don't worry, when I return to Heaven, I will definitely find an opportunity to summon you to Heaven and let you meet him, but, sister, now Yu Li is the same situation for you as Emperor Li is for me, even if you see him, even if he is my mortal apprentice, He doesn't remember the tribulation of the mortal world for a long time, and it is impossible for him to remember you, so he is just sad to see it! ”

"As long as he is Yu Li, I can always make him fall in love with me, the man I Meng Po identifies, I don't care if he goes to heaven or into the earth, out of the dust or into the Buddha, I want him to know that as long as I Meng Po is in this world, he will not be able to escape from my palm in the world."

Meng Po's gaze became bright again, like the glass at the bottom of the Lechuan River, reflecting the beautiful soft light.

Sure enough, it just gave her a hope, and she immediately came back to life again, and returned to the beautiful and confident Meng Po she used to be.

Mu Xi thought of Sister Meng Po's straightforward and neat temperament, and couldn't help but shudder again, I wanted to remind Meng Po that the god Yu Li is completely different from his apprentice Yu Li, the god Yu Li heard that he is a ruthless and desireless master for 10,000 years, and he has never been moved by any fairy for 100,000 years, and he has never planned to marry a wife and have children, how can he be so easily influenced by Meng Po.

But it's not good to hit people at this moment, otherwise wouldn't it be too cruel to let Sister Meng Po's desire to win and defeat that was finally burned be extinguished again, let's talk about it slowly later.

Thinking that it has been long enough to sneak out, if you don't go back, I'm afraid that the prince will be so angry that he will smoke.

Mu Xi said goodbye to Meng Po, and when she was about to leave, she just got on the Nai He Bridge, and she heard Meng Po's voice behind her, "Girl, you remember, no matter how you choose, as long as you are willing, my Meng Po will protect you with all her might, you are not a rootless person, I am your family, you rely on, do you know?" ”

In an instant, tears crossed her face, dripped down, and fell into the crystal clear Lethe River, encompassing all her anxiety and sorrow, turning into a wisp of smoke, floating on the riverbank, and passing away with the wind.

Yes, I have never been alone, there are Qingjun and Chongyun, Meng Po, Luo Yan, and the two grandfathers of black and white, no matter where they are or what situation they are in, there is always a way out.

It's just that the road is chosen by oneself, how can you say that you will retreat?

Mu Xi smiled, turned around and walked towards the other side, but as soon as she reached the end of the bridge, a person flashed out from under the white willow tree, and the person grabbed Mu Xi's wrist tightly, which made her startled, and when she turned around, she saw that he was waiting here for some time.

"Tell Benjun, who the hell are you?" Emperor Xuan looked at Mu Xi with that rather sassy and cloudy gaze, with a look of seeing through but not saying anything.

But it made Mu Xi panic and smiled awkwardly, "Your Highness, what's the matter?" Isn't it because you've been waiting for a long time to get angry? I just accidentally got lost..."

"Even if you don't say it, Benjun can guess it, he is so familiar with the temple, and he is so familiar with the ghost fairy Meng Po, who else can it be? I'm right, little imp Muxi. ”

Mu Xi's heart jumped suddenly, and his face changed suddenly, "You, you extracted my memory?" Your Highness is too unkeepy to keep his promises! ”

She was not only worried that Emperor Xuan would know her identity, but also worried that if she really extracted the memories in her brain, would he even know about the Tribulation in the mortal world? What if he knew?

"So you admit it?" Di Xuan originally just wanted to deceive Mu Xi, because he was only suspicious, and he couldn't confirm it, after all, that girl was just a little girl as tall as her waist more than a thousand years ago, and it had only been thousands of years, how could she become this old woman?

Has something happened over the years?

Mu Xi was a little annoyed and angry, but he didn't want to admit it, after all, once he admitted it, it would inevitably bring a series of chain reactions, "Your Highness has thought about it a lot, look at your current body for yourself, do you think it's possible?" ”

"Since you don't want to admit it, then okay, this gentleman will give the emperor a letter of repair, just say that the girl in his palace is now mixed into the heavenly court as a palace person, and I don't know what she wants, this monarch is afraid that she will cause trouble again, so deign to the emperor to come to heaven to talk about it, what do you think of this?"

Mu Xi was really panicked, this Emperor Xuan pinched her sore spot everywhere, knowing that she didn't dare to see the Emperor, so she took the Emperor Zun out to force her, rather than being known by the Emperor Zun, it was better to tell the Emperor than to be dismantled by the Emperor.

"Okay, I'm that girl, that unlucky girl, Your Highness is satisfied, then dare to ask Your Highness, what do you plan to do now that you know my identity? Even if I am from the Divine Temple, but I have not done anything against the rules of your Heavenly Clan, you can't declare your personal vendetta, let alone tell the emperor my identity. ”

Mu Xi didn't know why he could order Di Lu, and he wasn't afraid that Di Lan would keep this secret secret, but if he dared to talk more, he was not afraid that he would be the prince for the rest of his life from now on, and he would no longer change his identity with him.

Di Xuan took a picture of the old woman's face in front of the Lechuan River, and sighed, "Say, what have you done in the past thousands of years, and you can actually make yourself look like this?" Don't you tell me it's because of the thunderstorm that happens every 500 years, and you split it like this? That really disgraced Emperor Dongyue's face. ”

Emperor Xuan knew that every immortal would experience this five-hundred-year catastrophe, and even if some immortals with shallow cultivation were not killed by thunder, they were also cut off half of their lives, so they became the same as mortals, and they were very easy to age.

But this Mu Xi cultivated to become an immortal five thousand years ago, how could he not be like this?

What about the promise of cultivating before him?

Di Lan was in a good mood this time, and he lost his initial indignation, perhaps when he knew that she was the little girl, he thought of the past affection, and he actually felt a little pity and affection.

He didn't know why he didn't have any defense against this girl, after all, he was in the position of the prince, and he lived a knife-like life, rarely trusting anyone, even in the face of his father, sometimes he was trembling and didn't dare to get close.

And his mother has been in chaos since she was very young, and she has never experienced what family affection is.

As for love, in the heavenly realm, in the position of the crown prince, how to talk about love, it is just a trade-off between rights.

Only this little girl, who has never been defensive of her, now sees that she has become an old woman, and there is no disdain at all, but instead goes to the heart that has been wary of her before, and her heart feels very cordial, as if she has been away for a long time and her old friend is reunited, and she has a lot to ask and say in her heart.

Emperor Xuan couldn't help but laugh, "Tell me, how did you make yourself look like this, if Benjun listened to it and felt compassion, maybe it is impossible to think of something to help you rejuvenate." ”

Mu Xi saw that he looked like he was watching a joke, and his heart was a little more angry, thinking that I made this appearance myself, isn't it because of you? If it weren't for the fact that he had spent the twin tribulations in the mortal realm for you, how could he have been pushed off the reincarnation platform by that Fuci Zhenren, and his cultivation would be lost, and he would spend his whole life waiting until his beard was white before he re-cultivated into an immortal.

Anyone in this world can laugh at me for being stupid, but he can't.

"Your Highness may have forgotten, but now Your Highness is condescending to my body of an old dragon clock, although His Highness is brave and invincible, and he is powerful in the Three Realms, but if His Highness makes me unhappy and is no longer willing to exchange his body with you, then His Highness is now laughing at the second half of his life?"

Mu Xi felt that with the way of others, he would also govern his body, and only by letting Di Lan taste what fear was, could he put away his banter.

Sure enough, Emperor Xuan quickly sat upright, not daring to laugh again, after all, if she really provoked this girl to be unhappy, she might really be unlucky.

"Okay, I'm not going to joke with you, but you've got to let me know what's going on, right? Otherwise, I would have to go to Emperor Zun, maybe his old man can find a way..."

Mu Xi hurriedly covered Di Xuan's mouth, afraid that he would really go to Di Zun and tell him his identity, so how should he face Di Zun? Did he go and tell his old man that he disobeyed his orders, not only fell in love with the prince who crossed the catastrophe privately, but also gave birth to his child, and even became an old woman?

Fang Cai Nanque also secretly warned himself not to return to the temple, if his old man knew that death was a trivial matter, he was afraid that if he went to heaven, Qingjun would be innocently implicated.

"Hey, Your Highness really doesn't know, but also my fate is not good, I think you also know, the emperor has been trapped in the temple and not allowed to come out, saying that I was not allowed to leave the temple half a step before the age of 20,000 years before the god was not cultivated, you also know my temperament, how can I stay, so I secretly ran down to the earth while the emperor was in retreat, originally just thinking about going out to breathe, and sneaking back to the temple after a while, but I didn't think that I would meet the merman ancestor Mohai who was born as soon as I got out, and I saved a young man. was very unfortunate and was dispersed by him to become a mortal, how can this mortal return to the temple? I can only wander in the mortal world, that son is devoted to me, I think I have become a mortal anyway, so I simply made a private agreement with him for life, but who would have thought that he was actually the son of heaven in a country, you said that I have no power and no power in the mortal world, how can the harem tolerate me, and how can I share my husband with others? So he left the palace in a fit of anger, and decided to no longer covet the love of the world, and devoted himself to cultivation in the hope of returning to the temple, but how difficult it is for this mortal to cultivate, so when he became an old woman, he finally broke away from the mortal body, and after that, what else did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince have to ask? ”