"Fire Yang Emperor?"

"Exactly!"

"Is the emperor willing to fight? Likely to win? ”

In the face of such ancient gods, one of the pillars behind the Heavenly Palace, even the Heavenly Emperor who controls the Heavenly Court, can't help but have a little more respect in his tone.

"The emperor has a violent temperament, and God has been a god for many years, although there are convergent changes, he is still strong. Last time, the old god went to visit the emperor, and during the banquet, the emperor's attitude was vague and seemed to be hesitant. The old god's voice flickered between the immortal clouds, "However, the emperor is the god of the Heavenly Palace after all, and now that the golden spirit official has been defeated and fallen, it is his fellow brother who did it himself, if you explain it to him and ask him to make a move, you only need to grasp the scale between the words, and the emperor will definitely not refuse." ”

The old god said it tactfully, but all the gods in the temple knew what he meant.

Huoyang Zhenjun is indeed an ancient god, but the Heavenly Palace is not the only one, let alone the Heavenly Emperor does not dare to provoke him, at least the Golden Spirit Official under the blessing of the Heavenly Palace's incense fire divine power can fight him, but the two sides have different ways to become gods, each has the divine power and divine power, and respects each other. If today's palace god Jin Lingguan died in battle, it was his fellow brother who did it himself, if he was still unwilling to make a move at this time, neither the Emperor of Heaven nor other ancient gods would be able to tolerate him, even himself, I am afraid that he is embarrassed.

However, as the old god said, it is most important to control the scale between words.

Huoyang Zhenjun is irritable after all, and it is indeed difficult to explain to him, and to point to the end, to provoke him with the contemporary skills of Fulongguan, and not to make him feel that he is being scorned.

"Only the old god can do it."

"The old god is willing to go and persuade."

"It's just that the emperor's skills are compared to the Flame Sun True Monarch of the Nether Realm?"

"The emperor and he were once brothers, and their skills are only above them, not below them. The Earth Spirit Divine Fire of the Yanyang True Monarch has been cultivated for thousands of years, and it can burn the Golden Spirit Official, and the Nine Yuan Heavenly Fire of the Fire Yang Emperor has also been nourished by the essence of the sun and the moon of the heaven and earth aura in the thirty-four heavens, and it has also been for thousands of years. It's just that it may be that the Western Regions are far away from Shenzhou, and the emperor does not have a temple statue there, and his divine power may be slightly attenuated. However, the old god believes that with the emperor's skills, he can also use the same means to avenge the golden spirit official. ”

"But when he returns to Shenzhou, he will fight again."

"It's up to the emperor."

"The big things are entrusted to the old god!"

“……”

Under the discussion of all the gods in the hall, the sun has risen from the east, and the floating island heavenly palace on the clouds is also bathed in red light, becoming more and more holy.

……

The hillside is gentle, a lovely green.

Between the green, cattle and sheep graze leisurely with their heads bowed, and some herdsmen hold long whips and ride forward, and there is a round of carmine in the distance.

A beautiful spring scene in the south of the Yangtze River.

On this painting, a crane spreads its wings and flies by.

"There are so many horses here!"

"yes......"

"All colors!"

"Horses are produced here."

"Sanhua Niangniang misses our horses."

The girl dressed in three-color clothes followed the Taoist into this small city in the Western Regions, not the Jade City, but the Green City at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, she looked left and right at the faces of the Western Regions around her, and at the same time these people from the Western Regions also cast their eyes on her, while thinking about the scenery she saw when the crane landed today, she couldn't help but miss her own horses.

"It won't be long before you can see it."

Song You walked forward to follow his memories and stayed at the inn where he had rested many years ago.

There is a shop opposite the inn that sells naan wrapped meat.

Sanhua Niangniang once secretly learned his craft.

Now, a few years later, the store is still open.

Song You and Sanhua Niangniang went over and ordered one.

Sanhua Niangniang has no opinion, she seems to be able to understand "why Sanhua Niangniang has learned, and the Taoist priest still spends money to buy it".

The naan bun meat is freshly made, the swarthy and sturdy young man from the Western Regions is kneading the dough, the older man next to him has already marinated the mutton, there are many people sitting in the shop, some people are eating and some are waiting, and some people are gathering together to drink milk wine and chat, as lively as before.

Sanhua Niangniang sat still, her elbows on the table, her palms supporting her crooked head, her face was serious, her eyes were thoughtful, because she was too pretty, attracting many eyes in the store.

At this time, she was thinking about today's journey.

I set out before dawn this morning, just like the merchants who passed through the hot Gobi, but the ground was still dark, and after the crane entered the sky, the light appeared in the east.

Along the way, there are many overlaps with the route they took in the Western Regions a few years ago, even if it is not exactly the same, but many places they have walked and stopped.

However, after the crane flew to the sky, the mountains changed in height, the river showed its length, the forest grass seemed to be flattened on the ground, and the earth became a painting in the eyes of a cat, flowing away like water, and some things that were originally visible on the ground were invisible, and some things that were originally invisible on the ground were presented again.

The fog and clouds are so clear, the city is only so big, the desolate Gobi is so colorful, the distance between the two mountains can be crossed in the blink of an eye, behind a mountain that he has been to is still inlaid with a lake that he has not seen, next to a forest where he once caught a mouse, there is a lake that he has never discovered, so close, but unfortunately I wanted to find a place to fish at that time, but I didn't find it.

There are many places that I feel like I've never been to before, and I can barely recognize them.

It's a completely different world.

The chaotic sound was in her ears, and she filtered it out.

"This road is getting harder and harder to walk......

"Who's to say it isn't? I don't know how many more years I can go! If you can be like Xie Gong and them, then you don't have to run around anymore! ”

"Gong Xie? Which Xie Gong? ”

"Angzhou Xie Gong, who was also a businessman on this road before, haven't you heard of you and me?"

"I don't know ......"

"Nowadays, there are a lot of ghosts and ghosts on this road, and outside the Jade City, there are countless rumors of treasures hidden in the forest, right? Xie Gong has been on this road before, a few years ago when passing by the jade city met the immortals, because of integrity, warm and courteous, helped the immortals, before leaving, the gods repaid the dream, let them go to the forest to find rare treasures, they really went, the result really found countless treasures, they loaded a lot of left, all the way cautiously, back to Angzhou, for a lifetime can not be used up wealth, now there is no need to go business. ”

"I've heard that...... It turns out that the surname is Xie? ”

"Yes, I'm also from Angzhou, and I'm half a fellow villager!"

"When they heard that the treasures in the mountains were piled up into mountains, they were afraid that they would be greedy because of some rumors they had heard before, and in the end the treasures became nothing, and they did not bring much, and the camels were not full on their backs, and most of them were left on the mountains. After returning to Angzhou, some people regretted it, but the next year, they searched again according to their memories, but they couldn't find the original place anyway, which is really strange. ”

"That's true."

"If I am replaced, I will return with a full load for the first time, and from now on I will be rich enough to rival the country, and future generations will have no worries!"

"If you are replaced, the gods know that you are greedy, and they will not give it to you! Hahahaha! ”

"Haha, that's true. I also heard that there was a woman from the Western Regions in Yucheng, who originally seemed to be a palace maid, and she also took a little property and exchanged it for money in the palace. This has been widely spread in the local area, and when I first heard it, I thought it was hundreds of years ago, but it turned out to be a few years ago. ”

"This maid is also smart, she knows how to take less, she knows how to go to the palace to exchange money, and explain the reason."

"It's so jealous......"

"yes......"

"Look, there is a little girl over there, who came with the Taoist, but it is rare to see the Taoist here, and this little girl is really cute!"

“……”

Many people looked at the table next to them.

The girl is still on the table with her elbows, her chin is supported by her palms, her face is tender and clean, her facial features are delicate and clear, her face is serious, but her eyes are constantly flickering, thinking seriously about her own affairs, and like an ordinary cat who is usually indulged in her own thoughts, she is blind to the many eyes thrown at her in the store - who would have thought that the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas flashed in the girl's mind at this time?

Until the guy brought the naan pit meat.

A knife is inserted and the naan is sliced open, revealing the juicy lamb stewed inside.

The aroma of naan and meat seemed to have substance, turned into a hand, holding the girl's neck to make her wake up instantly, and then grabbed her gaze and forcibly pulled the food in front of her.

I haven't forgotten to hold my chopsticks.

"Sanhua Niangniang's naan bun meat has been passed down by the locals for seven or eight points, and what is lacking lies in the kneading and dough skills, and there is also an important ingredient missing."

"What material?"

"Hun Ti Green Onion ......"

Song You used chopsticks to pick up a trace of translucent crescent-shaped vegetables from the mutton: "This thing seems to be only available here, and after stewing, it will turn into soup, which is fragrant and slightly sweet, especially with the taste of mutton...... Sanhua Niangniang lacks this thing, so naturally she can't make authentic naan wrapped meat. ”

"Hun Ti green onion!"

Sanhua Niangniang also looked for it in the mutton, picked it up with chopsticks, clamped it high, put it in front of her, and put it in her mouth.

It has long been suffocated and soft, and it melts in the mouth.

Sure enough, it is fragrant and slightly sweet, with the taste of mutton soup.

"I heard that this Hun Ti green onion is not very common here, so in the next few days, I asked Sanhua Niangniang and Yanzi to spend some effort to find its seeds." Song You paused, "If you can, Sanhua Niangniang can also try to bring it back to the Central Plains and spread it, which is also a good thing." ”

"But Sanhua Niangniang can't say what this side says, and they can't understand what Sanhua Niangniang said."

"With the ingenuity of Sanhua Niangniang, and the help of swallows from the side, how can it be difficult to fall Sanhua Niangniang for trivial matters?"

"Found it?"

"You can stay here for a few more days and learn how to knead and make noodles." Song You paused again, "Of course, as a tuition fee and return, Sanhua Niangniang can give him some money, and if you don't want to give money, it's good to help him catch mice." ”

"Catch ......"

Sanhua Niangniang said while sandwiching meat, and before she finished speaking, she had already reacted and stared up at the Taoist priest:

"What about you?"

"In the next year, I will go to the Tianshan Mountains again, and then I will go to the Tianshan Mountains to find the cold aura and charm, and feel it carefully."

"Going to fight?"

"I can't hide it from Sanhua Niangniang."

"Are you really going to fight?"

"It's not me, it's in the Heavenly Palace."

"Fight with whom?"

"Maybe it's Huoyang Zhenjun."

"Huoyang Zhenjun!"

The girl's expression froze.

Sanhua Niangniang naturally knew Huoyang Zhenjun, when she was not proficient in fire law and could not light the lamp by herself, for a long time, whenever she lit a lantern or lit an oil lamp to save fuel, she borrowed fire from Huoyang Zhenjun. Huoyang Zhenjun is very generous and responsive, and every time he casts a spell and lights the lamp, it will not be extinguished overnight.

That's a god of fire, too.

He is also a very amazing immortal.

Many Taoist priests offered to him, and many Taoist priests subdued demons and eliminated demons to perform fire magic, all of which borrowed fire from him.

Sanhua Niangniang couldn't help but show a sad look.

Many years have passed, Sanhua Niangniang has been successful in cultivation, and her spells are also very powerful, but now that she thinks about it, she is still just a cat, and she can't help anything.

"Can you win the fight?"

"Nature."

The Taoist smiled slightly, and his tone was affirmative.

But it still can't dilute the sorrow between the girl's eyebrows.

People come and go in the store, whether it is from the Western Regions or the Central Plains, they all cast their eyes on her because of the girl's beauty, who would have thought that she was sad for such a big thing?

(End of chapter)