A misty light lit up.

A scroll hanging on the wall, the content has changed.

In the painting, the white fox disappears and is replaced by a thin man.

Dressed in official uniforms, he looks elegant and elegant.

The man is the magistrate of Qingxian City, and he has just come here to take office.

On the first night of staying in the mansion, when the magistrate was reading at night, an injured white fox knocked on his window.

The man felt pity and saved it.

He had no relatives or friends in Qingxian City, and adopted a little fox to be his companion.

During the day, he worked to try the case, and at night the little fox accompanied him to read.

Shinchi Prefecture belongs to the kind of people who know a little bit of everything, but they are not particularly proficient in anything.

He could write, but the calligraphy could barely be read.

He can also paint, but his attainments in the way of Danqing are only beginners.

The white fox has a spirit and is not an extraordinary beast.

While he was reading, the little fox nestled in his arms and read with him.

When he wrote, the little fox would help him sharpen the ink, and his two paws were dyed black, and then he was brought over by the magistrate with a smile and pressed a paw print on the words he had written, like a seal.

When Zhixian painted, the protagonist in the painting was also this little fox.

The little fox doesn't know calligraphy, and he doesn't understand Danqing.

But it thought his handwriting was beautiful, and his drawings were beautiful.

After staying in Qingxian City for a long time, it is inevitable that you will have to deal with the three major families and the Qingxian Society.

But such a gentlemanly and ordinary magistrate has exceptionally hard bones.

He refused to bow to the three major families, he wanted to debunk the hypocritical beliefs of Qingxian City and save the people in the city.

So one day, the magistrate left the city and never came back.

The little fox waited for a long, long time, but did not see him again.

When a group of people from the Qingxian Society broke into the prefect's mansion and wanted to empty the few belongings he had left.

The little fox picked up the painting that Zhixian had drawn for himself and left Qingxian City.

Later, the little fox was gone.

She has become a big demon, a demon emperor, and an existence that makes the gods of the world tremble and fear.

Where the demon emperor goes, the heavens and the earth cry and mourn, the kingdom of God collapses, and all the gods fall.

The congenital is a god, and the acquired is an immortal.

The gods are holy because of the spirit, and the immortals are spiritual because of the holy.

It was a very ancient time.

Before she became enlightened, the gods walked on earth, established faith, and there were many kingdoms of gods in the world.

Since she became enlightened, the corpses of the gods in the Cangyuan Realm are everywhere, and the universe is clear.

With her own strength, she killed the gods who did not dare to go to the lower realm, and there was no god in the world.

In the name of death, she ended an era and lived as a catastrophe for the gods.

In the history of the Cangyuan Realm, many Heavenly Venerables, Saints, Sons of Heaven, and Demon Emperors have been born......

The Demon Emperor may not be the strongest one.

But she must have killed the most.

Who would have thought that what made the Demon Emperor embark on this god-slaughtering road was just a small rural god named "Qingxian"?

That's why the test left by this being is so special.

With her supreme supernatural powers, she intercepted a fragment of history in the long river of time.

Only those who are in that environment and achieve a Jedi turnaround are eligible to accept her inheritance.

It is worth mentioning that although the Qingxian is unknown, the Black Lotus Sect is inextricably linked to a true god.

The founder of the Black Lotus Sect in the mundane world came from the Immortal Dao Xuanmen [Impure Heavenly Palace], and the immortal palace enshrined the true god named [Impure Heaven], and was later killed by the Demon Emperor.

The life of the demon emperor was presented in front of the two like a marquee.

Until the picture falls silent again.

"The Demon Emperor's predecessors designed their own inheritance like this, maybe in her heart, she also wants to make up for her regrets in this way."

Cheng Lingzhu said.

"yes."

Lu Xuan exhaled.

A golden light flew out of the scroll, split into two, and fell into the hands of the two of them.

In Lu Xuan's hand was a hosta, which seemed to be carved from the highest grade spirit jade.

As soon as he made contact, he sensed the message left behind, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

And what Cheng Lingzhu has in his hand is a jade book-

The Law of the Slaughter God

"It seems that you have been chosen as the successor by the deceased seniors."

Lu Xuan said with a smile, "This method is in line with your cultivation of the Killing Dao, and it will be of great benefit to cultivate together." ”

Cheng Lingzhu held the jade book, immersed in it.

Then she looked up and blinked:

"The dead senior left a message inside...... After the inheritor enters the Immortal Palace, the Immortal Palace will self-ban until the Great Slaughter God Law is completed, and the inheritor can control this place and open the Immortal Palace freely. ”

"You have to be a little successful......

Lu Xuan calculated the time in his mind:

"Wouldn't that be missing the Flying Boat Race?"

He still had it on his mind.

"It's not impossible."

Cheng Lingzhu suddenly spoke, his cheeks flushed a little.

"Huh?"

Lu Xuan looked at her.

"If I practice alone, it will definitely be slow, but if I ......

You...... Come with me. ”

She took his hand and walked deeper into the dormitory.

There, there was an incense tent.

Cheng Lingzhu pressed Lu Xuan's chest and let him sit on the bed.

"Did you bring any wine?"

Cheng Lingzhu asked.

"Uh...... Bring. ”

Looking at the girl in front of him, Lu Xuan's heartbeat accelerated slightly.

He hadn't felt this way in a long time.

Lu Xuan took out a small wine jar from the storage magic weapon, Cheng Lingzhu took it, and was about to open it.

"Hmm...... Wait, I'll bring two cups. ”

Lu Xuan said.

"What kind of cup?"

Cheng Lingzhu opened the lid of the wine jar:

"I'm not remarrying you, and I'm drinking again...... Weird. ”

Lu Xuan wanted to say that in fact, according to this life, he could still drink it again.

Cheng Lingzhu raised his hand and pulled out the hairpin on his head, and his silky black hair fell down.

She picked up the jar and took a sip with her head up.

Her face flushed even more.

Cheng Lingzhu took a deep breath and felt his heart pounding.

If it was my former self, I wouldn't be so nervous.

Cheng Lingzhu thought so in his heart.

But not being nervous is one thing, and not taking the initiative is another.

So she hugged the jar and took another sip.

Lu Xuan looked at Cheng Lingzhu's appearance and sighed:

"Forget it, I'll do it."

This kind of thing has always been taking care of her.

Just like back then, in terms of the relationship between the two parties, Lu Xuan has always been the one who took the initiative.

“…… No way. ”

Cheng Lingzhu gritted his teeth and flatly refused.

obviously said that she would chase him in this life.

Cheng Lingzhu put the wine jar aside.

She stepped forward, kicked off the small shoes on her feet, and sat on Lu Xuan's lap.

The two faced each other.

Cheng Lingzhu looked into his eyes.

"I like you."

Her teeth opened lightly, and she exhaled with a slightly sweet aroma of wine.

Lu Xuan was stunned.

He saw that on Cheng Lingzhu's face, an extraordinarily serious look appeared.

"This sentence should have been said in my previous life, but I haven't been able to open my mouth."

"So in this life, I have to say all the words that I have accumulated in my heart before."

"We've got a long time to come, and I'll have a lot of time to stick to you, huh...... Don't think I'm crooked. ”

"Who made me like you for two lifetimes, I have a lot of words in my heart, and I want to keep talking to you."

Cheng Lingzhu looked at Lu Xuan, his eyes were shining:

"Husband, please advise me for the rest of my life."

She grabbed his face and kissed it.

The curtain of the incense tent hangs down.

The lights in the palace are gradually fading.

The sound of rustling clothes rubbing against each other sounded.

The two figures gradually overlapped......

………………

The next day.

Lu Xuan woke up.

He tilted his head, and the person in his arms slept soundly.

Cheng Lingzhu pillowed his arm, a slender jade leg wrapped around his waist, and the whole person hung on himself like an octopus.

Lu Xuan turned sideways so that his wife could hold him more comfortably.

Looking at Cheng Lingzhu in his arms, the corners of his mouth went up, with a little smile on his face.

In the end, it's not the great monk of the year, and last night was considered a "first-time personnel", so it is inevitable that he will be a little tired.

As for double study......

If such a beautiful thing as the flower candle in the cave room is linked to cultivation, it will inevitably be too bad for the scenery.

What's more, although the Demon Emperor Palace took the initiative to ban it, it couldn't trap Lu Xuan.

With his strength, there is no problem with Cheng Lingzhu leaving.

But compared to before, it feels very different......

Lu Xuan's ghost thought of it.

Cheng Hongtan in the previous life can be said to be ...... Nail on the plate.

There is no typo in the above sentence.

And now......

Lu Xuan could barely grasp it.

The monk has a ruler in his heart, and he can measure everything in the world without tools.

Regarding the difference, Lu Xuan pinched it in his hand and estimated it very accurately.

With the relationship between the two becoming more intimate.

Lu Xuan began to plan some important things-

For example, from today, he will start sleeping naked.

This is Lu Xuan's living habits, the kind that has been maintained for thousands of years.

Because the adaptation training has not yet been completed, when he was with Cheng Lingzhu before, he was wearing pajamas.

Lu Xuan asked himself, he was a good person, but he was not in a hurry.

It feels comfortable to be with someone you like, even if it's just cuddling and sleeping and doing nothing.

The lady in her arms slept with a calm and beautiful face, and Lu Xuan took a picture of the storage wrench he put on the bedside.

He took out the hosta left by the Demon Emperor and put it in front of his eyes to look at it.

The hosta is translucent and exudes a faint clear light.

In the cultivation world, it is not uncommon for spiritual jade to glow, but the material of this hosta is something that Lu Xuan has never seen.

This Demon Emperor senior left a message in the hosta.

…… It has something to do with Meng Tianzun.

Looking at the hosta, Lu Xuan was silent.

After thinking about it for a while, he started to work on the magic trick.

Lu Xuan's eyebrows lit up, and a soul villain appeared.

Lu Xuan was immersed in it, and with the hosta, he entered the dream ruins.

Cheng Lingzhu hasn't woken up yet, and there is nothing to do at this time.

Lu Xuan decided to use the fragmented time to complete this side quest first.

………………

Dream Ruins.

In a corner of a place.

A wooden figure sits up from the ground.

It holds a hairpin in its hand and holds it on the ground like a cane.

Lu Xuan used his mana and injected it into the hosta.

The hosta vibrate, as if it was pulled by some force, turned into a streamer of light, and fled into the distance.

Lu Xuan harnessed the wooden man and followed behind it.

In fact, for Lu Xuan, even if he doesn't use a wooden man, he can move freely in the Dream Ruins.

But Lu Xuan has his own ideas.

Flying with wooden people, there will be a kind of ...... The feeling of driving Gundam.

If outsiders knew about it, they would probably look at him with a "legitimate but sick" look.

Hostas fly extremely fast.

After a cup of tea, it arrived at its destination.

Lu Xuan looked down.

It is a deep rift valley that stretches for hundreds of miles, as if a giant had torn the earth apart to form this landform.

The hosta hovered above the rift.

With a crisp sound, the hosta trembled and shattered, turned into a little starlight, and fell into the rift.

Almost at the same time, between heaven and earth, there was suddenly an inexplicable rhyme,

The earth shook, and a golden light escaped from the rift valley and fell into Lu Xuan's hands.

This is a golden lotus seed.

Above the lotus seed, a piece of information flowed out and was read by Lu Xuan.

“…… Sticky City? ”

A string of question marks appeared above Lu Xuan's head.

How did it have to do with this place?

"Let me figure it out."

Lu Xuan fell into thought.

"I got a token from the Demon Emperor's Palace, and this token is the key to unlocking the secret of the Dream Ruins.

Using it, I got a lotus seed, and this lotus seed is related to the city of Moshou......"

There are three great powers involved in this.

Demon Emperor Death, Mengtianzun and Momen Sage.

But here's the problem......

"These three are not people of the same era at all, are they?"

Lu Xuan thought of this.

Sort by time.

The Demon Emperor Death should be the oldest, followed by Meng Tianzun, and the closest to the "modern" is the Momen Sage.

The difference in years is calculated in epochs.

How is this connected?

"And that's too much of a coincidence, isn't it?"

Lu Xuan was suspicious.

The city of Confucianism, after the battle of the hundred schools, left behind the legendary land.

The token to open this city was found by Lu Xuan and Ji Lingchen, and now the token is in Lu Xuan's hand.

Dream Ruins, the remnants of the strongest Heavenly Venerable throughout the ages, even if the dream world collapses, the Dream Ruins still maintain operation.

Lu Xuan entered this realm, killed the Netherworld Heavenly Venerable, and formed a cause and effect with the Dream Heavenly Venerable.

The Demon Emperor Palace, the inheritance of powerful existence, what remains in this palace is the ancient demon emperor who slaughtered all the gods and opened a new era.

Take out any of them, enough for a monk to use all the luck of his life.

However, the three dojos were linked together, and they were all met by Lu Xuan.

If it is all about luck, Lu Xuan does not believe it.

He thought of what Tianzixu had said to him.

"It's not a bad thing to be entrusted with important tasks by seniors......

The wooden man touched his wooden head:

This feeling is like a young man in a mountain village who was born with some kind of responsibility and wants to accomplish some kind of big thing under the arrangement of fate.

But the question is, how can there be a child of luck in the world who is more than 9,000 years old...... I'm reaching retirement age, is this fate too late? ”

He looked up at the sky of the Dream Ruins.

The sky of the dream ruins was gray, and there was no answer to him.

(End of chapter)