One Hundred and Ninety Finale (1)

Jiang is not late for the 1200th year of his succession.

An interesting monk has risen from the Floating Realm, saying that he is interesting not because of his character, but because of the world he has ascended.

When the immortal officials of Shengsentai inquired about the origin of this person, they found that he came from a world without aura.

This is simply incredible, the necessary condition for cultivating immortals is aura, without aura, even if you hold the peerless exercises, without aura, you can only stare dryly.

In the end, it was discovered by a highly qualified immortal official, and he had the aura of a good jade god on his body.

The Liangyu Divine Venerable has been wandering in the Nether for many years, and no one knows his whereabouts.

Now a monk with the aura of the Liangyu Divine Venerable suddenly appeared, and the immortals estimated that he said that he was not an apprentice of the Liangyu Divine Venerable in the Nether, so they took good care of him.

The clouds and mist are shrouded, a golden palace is hidden in it, the golden dragon is wrapped around the pillar, the white jade is the ladder, and above the two jade unicorn statues are three big characters written with gold powder - Lingxiao Palace.

"Heavenly Emperor, a new immortal has recently ascended, and I heard that it is from a world without aura."

Jiang Buwan's hand watering the flowers paused, and there was a bit of interest in his eyes, "A world without aura? How does he cultivate? ”

"He has the breath of the Liangyu Divine Venerable, and he is the apprentice of the Liangyu Divine Venerable."

"I see."

She hadn't seen Liangyu for nearly a thousand years, and that guy said that he would take a walk in the Nether Realm, but he didn't expect that he would be walking for so many years, and there was not even any news.

"Is the Emperor going to see him?"

Jiang Buwan shook his head and said, "No need, since he has come to the floating realm, he will have the opportunity to meet in the future." ”

Jiang Bu was not late in the 1300th year of his succession.

A court meeting that is no different from usual, as usual, the twelve Shangshu each report on the things that need to be discussed in each department, but the Shangshu of the Yabu took a day off for this court meeting, and came forward to report that it was the new petty official of the Yabu Ministry, because of his outstanding work ability, so the Shangshu of the Yabu was very important to him.

Even such an important matter as the speech of the court meeting was entrusted to him.

Jiang Bu saw a slender and jade man walking out of the crowd from a distance, he lowered his head and couldn't see his eyebrows clearly, but just looking at his figure, Jiang Bu always felt a little familiar.

The attendant beside him said in a low voice, "Heavenly Emperor, he is Xiang Han who ascended from a world without aura a hundred years ago, and I heard that he studied under the Liangyu Divine Venerable. ”

"You... What do you say his name is? Jiang Buwan's gaze kept following the man standing in the center of the main hall.

If you listen closely, you can hear her slightly trembling voice.

For the first time, she learned that the monk who had ascended was named Xiang Han.

To the cold, to the cold.

"Emperor Yutian, the Ministry recently discovered... Xiang Han spoke clearly and fluently about the affairs of the Yabu, and he naturally noticed the Emperor's unusual gaze towards him.

He frowned slightly, could it be that he said something wrong?

His last word landed, he bowed slightly, and was about to retreat, but was stopped by Jiang Butai.

"Stay with the immortals."

"Can you look up and let me take a closer look."

Xiang Han stopped, thinking of the abnormal gaze of the Emperor just now and her strange request, there was only one thought in his mind,

Did the Emperor of Heaven take a fancy to him?!

I heard that the Emperor of Heaven is the only immortal god in the floating world who can find a partner, but when the emperor has succeeded to the throne for thousands of years, he has never set up the other half, is he waiting for him?

If he refuses the Heavenly Emperor, he won't be punished, right?

Xiang Han raised his head and looked at the woman sitting on the high platform, and the moment he met her gaze, all the chaotic thoughts in his mind were cleared, and there was only one thought left in his mind.

This Emperor of Heaven...

He rolls his Adam's apple and swallows a mouthful of saliva, which looks too much for his appetite, right?!

It's him.

Jiang didn't recognize it at a glance, his eyebrows and eyes were exactly the same as Xiang Zhihan, and she, like Liangyu, also found that his soul was the same as Xiang Zhihan.

It's just that his temperament seems to be different from before, he used to be introverted and serious, but looking at his eyes and demeanor today, it seems to be much more outgoing than before.

Especially the look in his eyes.

Many of today's Heavenly Court are immortal families who have ascended one after another, and most of them have never seen Xiang Zhihan in the past, so they don't know why Jiang is not late.

Only a small number of people recognized him as the Hanshang Divine Venerable who died thousands of years ago, but now that it was the court meeting, no one dared to make small talk at such a time.

Of course, there are also some vigilant immortal families, although they have never seen the Han Shang Divine Venerable, but the more they look at Han's face, the more familiar they feel, and finally remember that he is almost exactly the same as the sculpture of the Han Shang Divine Venerable in Tianling City.

Jiang Butai knew that her words and deeds were out of place in public, she suppressed the throbbing and excitement in her heart, and exhausted all her strength before saying to him in a normal tone, "Stand down." ”

After the court meeting, Jiang Buwan was eager to see him, but he didn't know how to face him.

Judging by the way he looked, he probably didn't remember her.

She suddenly remembered the picture of Xiang Zhihan dying to save her thousands of years ago, and she sat back weakly.

Perhaps, she shouldn't have provoked him.

Last time, because of her, he had lost a life.

She looked at the two sugar figures on the table, which had been kept by her since Xiang Zhihan's death.

Perhaps, not knowing each other is the best ending for them.

"Emperor of Heaven, ask Han to see you."

The voice of the attendant outside the hall interrupted Jiang Fei's thoughts, she slowly raised her head, her expression was in a trance, "You say... Who asks to meet? ”

How could he have thought of coming to see her?

Her heart seemed to come to life suddenly, did he think of her?

She stood up suddenly, straightened her hair, obviously the emperor who dominated the common people, but at this moment she looked like a young girl with a spring.

"Yabe asks for a meeting with Han."

Jiang Bu turned his head to look at herself in the mirror, the years did not leave half a trace on her, if there was anything different from her in Qingshui Town, it could only be the momentum that she couldn't restrain all around.

This is the momentum of a person who has been in the upper position for a long time, even if he deliberately makes an amiable expression, he doesn't dare to really underestimate her.

She turned her head, looked down at the plain and dull clothes on her body, raised her hand, changed into a goose-yellow skirt, and said,

"Let him in."

In the few seconds she waited, it seemed like hundreds of years had passed.

"Xiaoxian Xiang Han has seen the gods."

The familiar voice sounded in her ears again, and she seemed to see Xiang Zhihan's eyes looking at her gently.

"Get up." She pretended to be cold, "What do you need to see me?" ”

She had expected him to be the same as before, either with high-sounding excuses or silent.

Unexpectedly, he smiled and said, "Isn't it true that the Emperor of Heaven wants to see me?" ”

She pretended to be serious, and the panic of being seen through welled up in her heart, and she raised her eyes to meet his starry smiling eyes, and a smile was bound to be on the corner of her mouth.

This is something that Xiang Zhihan would never say or do in the past.

(End of chapter)