Jiang Bu was not late to check the records about the Queen Mother of the West and Kunlun in Bifang Palace.

Although Jiang is not late and has been in the floating world for a long time, Kunlun has not been there yet.

There are not many records about Kunlun and the Queen Mother of the West in Bifang Palace, as if someone deliberately erased them.

Jiang didn't get any useful information after flipping through a few books, most of them were about some legends about Kunlun and the experience of the Queen Mother of the West when she attained enlightenment.

She closed the last book and thought of Xiang Zhihan, who was assigned to Bifang Palace.

He missed the last opportunity to ascend with her, and chose to ascend alone, which is estimated to have suffered a lot.

After the closure of the Ascension Sendai, he was also the first monk to ascend to the Nether.

Jiang Buwan laughed, she really didn't misunderstand him.

What the current floating world needs is a person like Xiang Zhihan who breaks off love.

It's just that if you want to take him under your command, you need to make a final confirmation.

If he played with her what is the most common sadomasochistic relationship in the book, chasing his wife in the crematorium, then she will not see him again.

Jiang didn't get too late to bypass the immortals and went to the Yili Tower alone.

This pagoda used to live in a Western Bodhisattva, who lived in the pagoda to chant and practice, and then the Bodhisattva traveled all over the world and never returned.

The pagoda was abandoned, and now the pagoda is stocked with some Buddhist texts.

Although the immortals in the floating world go their own way, there are not many immortals who like Buddhism, so this Yili Pagoda is now very clean, and there are few immortals a day.

Jiang was not too late to see Xiang Zhihan sweeping the fallen leaves on the steps from a distance.

He was wearing the uniform costume of Bifang Palace, with a long and jade body, and he was out of the dust, but when he looked at it from behind, he had lost a lot.

The blue robe seemed to hang on him, and the wind blew empty.

Jiang Buwan wondered in his heart, did those immortals bully him so hard?

It shouldn't be.

Xiang Zhihan is not a character who will be bullied.

I don't know what he's been through in the past three years.

The broom's branches and leaves swept across the ground again and again, leaving a brushing sound, but the steps he had just swept away would soon be full of fallen leaves.

Those people have forbidden spells here, and he is not allowed to use immortal spells here.

At first, he only felt irritable, but now that he has swept more, he has gained some insights from sweeping the floor.

He descended another step and saw a string of small letters printed on the steps.

"Sweep the floor, sweep the heart, and sweep the heart, and the heart does not sweep the air."

It is worthy of the place where the Bodhisattva once stayed, and even this small step has its own witty words.

He raised his hand to sweep the fallen leaves in front of the small characters, a pair of plain white shoes broke into his sight, he shook his hand holding the broom, looked up, and saw the face he thought about day and night.

She stood on top of the stairs, as if standing in the clouds, her gaze sweeping over the broom in his hand.

"Chill it."

His heart was beating warmly under his chest, and the emotions of embarrassment and surprise were intertwined in his heart, making his heart astringent and happy, and at the same time giving birth to panic and helplessness.

He found her.

But she. . .

She looks different from the mortal world, obviously she still has this face, but she has a momentum that makes people surrender and makes people dare not make mistakes.

He remembered that they said that the twilight god was also called Jiang Butai.

She turned out to be a god.

That's amazing.

Is she still blaming him for killing her in the Nether? I'll blame him.

She walked down the steps, approached him, and stopped three steps away from him, and she bowed her head and asked, "Is this the way you killed me and asked for it?" ”

Xiang Zhihan opened his mouth, he had a thousand words in his heart that he wanted to say to her, but he couldn't say a word.

He remembered the time he had been in the floating world, where immortals were not like immortals, gods were not like gods, full of desires, selfish, and selfish, what was the difference between them and the powerful people of the nether realm?

Is this the upper realm where he killed her and ascended?

His hand holding the broom began to tremble, and he held the broom with his other hand to keep it steady, at least not trembling.

Keep what little bit of dignity he has left, the last bit of pitiful dignity.

If he hadn't killed her at the beginning, would they still be a happy and bland couple in Qingshui Town?

"Do you regret it?" Jiang Bu saw that he didn't say anything, and asked out loud again.

Xiang Zhihan lowered his eyes, his long blue eyelashes obscured his tear-filled eyes, his wide sleeved robe covered his broom-holding hand, and his ten fingers clenched the broom tightly, like an iron handle that made him pinch out a few holes.

He said, "No regrets." ”

He had already killed her, and he still had the face to cry bitterly at her and say that he was wrong.

What has been done is what has been done.

What is the use of repentance? What's the use of admitting mistakes? Wrong is wrong.

He lowered his head, thus missing the approval in Jiang Buwan's eyes.

When he looked up again, she was gone.

The broom in his hand broke at the waist, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell backwards, falling on a thick layer of fallen leaves.

Jiang Bu returned to the temple later, she thought about it and decided to hold a general election for the god servants the day after tomorrow, since she did not have a god servant now, the news of this election was still announced to the public by the god servants around Chi Zao Zao.

Although she didn't show up at the last Divine Service Ceremony, the immortals who participated in the election had to run for nothing.

But it didn't lose their enthusiasm at all, and even more immortals came to participate in the election this time.

Jiang didn't think about it for a while, and then sent a message to Qu Duanhe, asking him to find a way to let Xiang Zhihan, a scattered immortal who had just risen recently, also come to participate in the selection of the divine servant.

If this matter is handed over to Chao Gui, Chao Gui will definitely ask her about her relationship with Xiang Zhihan and why she treats him differently.

Qu Duanhe has been her adjutant since she was not a golden immortal.

He has always done things steadily, and he never asks why, only firmly executes.

They have fought many battles together and completed one difficult task after another.

Xiang Zhihan lay in the fallen leaves for a long time, and he didn't bother to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth.

She must hate him now.

must be regretting, why do you know such a ruthless immortal monarch as him?

Countless fallen leaves fell from the branches and covered him, and he closed his eyes, feeling as if his heart had been frozen in the cold ice that had not melted for thousands of years.

It's as if it's never going to beat anymore.

"Okay, let you sweep the floor, you're lazy here!" The immortal who liked to trouble him the most stepped forward, kicked him, and scolded angrily, "You don't get up for me quickly!" ”

Fallen leaves were shaken away by the aura on his feet, and he kicked him not casually, but with the idea of kicking him.

But his kick was blocked by Xiang Zhihan's body protection true qi, and the leaves were blown away by the overflowing aura, revealing his face, his dark eyes stared at him, obviously these eyes, but they made people feel a chill for no reason.

The person who came was stared at by Xiang Zhihan's eyes and his scalp was numb, and he had an intuition for no reason that he would kill him.

Cold sweat broke out from his back, and he retracted his feet, and wanted to complain a few more words, but he couldn't say a word after facing the cold eyes of the upward direction.

He almost fled from here.

It's really hell, how strange is Xiang Zhihan today?

This chapter is a chapter that was missed yesterday (scratching the head. ）

The monthly pass is full of ten again, and I will add another chapter in these two days~

Jiang Butai nodded and praised: Yes, he is a good fairy who breaks off love.

Xiang, only the mouth is hard, and the cold is all over the body: what is the breaking of love, but it is just strong.