Deng Chanyu's piano sound is high-pitched and clear, like a phoenix singing.

At first time, it sounded like a stream flowing slowly through my heart, and then I listened to it, but I could hear a trace of the hardships and ups and downs of fate, but I was willing to do it, although I traveled thousands of miles and finally did not say bitter persistence.

When she played the climax, Daji's heart also stirred, but her eyes subconsciously looked out of the gate of the Hades Palace, this song is really good, but how do you feel like a monkey will jump in after a while?

Seeing Deng Chanyu playing wholeheartedly.

Daji is also interested, she is a very literary girl, and she belongs to the kind of typical person who is not forced by life to never come out to work.

She immediately changed into a light blue palace dress decorated with moire and roses, with a slender waist, lotus steps, and a ribbon of gauze clothes, and danced to the tune.

After Yungong Xunyin finished playing, Deng Chanyu changed another sword like a dream, and threw his Nanming Lihuo Sword to Daji.

Daji danced the sword to the tune, and the two of them played and danced one by one, not to mention how happy they were.

Unexpectedly, Daji's next sentence made Deng Chanyu directly break the defense.

"Bring wine to the king!"

I haven't even found a chance to be called a lonely widow, I can only bully the barbarians every day, and you have already become king?

Deng Chanyu wanted to cry without tears

Da Ji was sweating, so he asked Yin Cha to send the wine banquet up, and the two of them ate and drank while telling what had happened in the past six months.

Deng Chanyu has been impacting the Heavenly Immortal Realm during this time, and she has very few things to do about herself, mainly listening to what Daji says.

Recently, the Netherworld has been very lively, and the popularity of the Twelve Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus has gradually decreased, and after the return of reason, everyone feels that there is a trap here, and the cultivation of Bo Xun Daluo Jin Immortal is not weak, and most of this matter has subsided.

But then there were rumors that the Styx Ancestor was severely injured by the saint, and it was rumored that the Styx Ancestor had a nose and eyes, and it seemed that the Styx Ancestor had already been in a different place, and a large number of chaotic monks had the idea of beating the old man and licking the bag now came out again.

The cowardly draw their blades to the weaker, and the brave draw their blades to the stronger. The ghost soldiers and ghosts of the underworld don't care about this, they see who cuts whom.

After listening to Daji's experience for more than half a year, Deng Chanyu didn't hide it, and talked about how she was going to participate in the peach event next month.

"It's a pity, we're all immortals, and this peach event is a little late."

She sighed.

It is said that the peach that ripens for 3,000 years can strengthen the body after eating, the peach that ripens for 6,000 years can soar during the day, and the peach that ripens for 9,000 years is the same life as heaven and earth. Does Hongjun allow so many immortals who live with "heaven and earth" to exist? Obviously impossible.

Haotian God and the Queen Mother of Yaochi are also quite thieves, and they hold a peach conference at every turn, which seems to be very atmospheric and generous.

In fact, the people who need the peach the most are mortals, and if they don't become immortals, they naturally can't go to heaven.

Those who don't need peaches are immortals, and they can go to heaven, but the effect of eating peaches is very limited.

For the current Deng Chanyu, the peach only has the effect of increasing mana, but fortunately, it doesn't cost money to eat this thing, and it doesn't cost to eat it for nothing.

She told the scene of the peach festival according to her own brain and told Daji classmates.

Daji has a slight social phobia, probably because her appearance has been too outstanding since she was a child, she doesn't like to go to crowded places, she just doesn't want to be noticeable and cause trouble to her family.

is familiar with Deng Chanyu, and the two sing and dance very easily, but when they arrive in a strange environment, surrounded by strangers, she still can't let go, and she doesn't pay much attention to what peach event.

Her focus is strange, but it is also natural: "Alas, Ayu, do you say that Chang'e is really very beautiful?" You say Chang'e and I are more beautiful, who is more beautiful? ”

Her big eyes were full of curiosity, and her eyelashes flickered, as if she wanted to know the answer.

Deng Chanyu has never seen Chang'e, how can she know what Chang'e looks like, at this time, she naturally followed someone's mind and said: "I heard it"

She lowered her voice, and the two began to whisper: "I heard that Chang'e likes the great witch Houyi of the Wu clan. ”

Daji nodded lightly, she knows this, even if she doesn't come to the underworld, there are legends of Chang'e and Houyi among the people now.

Deng Chanyu said in a reasonable tone: "You also know so many people from the Wu Clan, don't you know their aesthetics?" She can run a horse on her arms, stand on her fists, and smash stones on her head, like General Xiao Qiao, with a horizontal body and a height of two meters, such a woman is a beauty in the eyes of the Wu clan, Chang'e, I guess this is what she looks like."

Daji knew that she was grinning, but she still couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, and gave her a punch with the same strength as tickling: "You know nonsense, my brother thought about Chang'e when he was a child, saying that she was the most beautiful woman in the world and the most beautiful woman." ”

Deng Chanyu recalled for a moment, and then said in a very positive tone: "It seems that my brother has also said such stupid things, I estimate that Chang'e is also the level of ordinary people, and she is definitely not as beautiful as you!" ”

Daji liked this answer very much, her eyes were extremely bright, and the charm revealed in her eyes made Deng Chanyu unbearable

They had a good day, then the second day, the third day, and then the seventh day, when they remembered what was going on.

Deng Chanyu turned on the Cuiguang Liangyi lamp and took out Zhu Rong's body.

Pingxin Niangniang was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly recalled the last ancestor of the desolate world, Xuan Ming.

This is a female Ancestral Witch, the Ancestral Witch of Ice.

Seeing the broken corpses of the former brothers, and thinking of the scene where the twelve brothers and sisters have been living happily together since the beginning of the world, Xuan Ming hugged the corpse and cried.

Pingxin Niangniang is also a little sad, she is no longer the ancestor of Houtu, it is equivalent to another life form that has copied the memories of her previous life, but Houtu's love for the Wu clan is still flowing in her heart.

was in a bad mood, so he blamed Deng Chanyu a little: "The guys have been singing and dancing these days, why did you think of this today?" ”

Deng Chanyu and the old lady are familiar with each other, and she is unhappy that she fooled Daji into doing day jobs and painting cakes.

At this time, he said angrily: "You just say if you want to, right?" ”

Pingxin Niangniang turned her face and didn't speak, and the ancestor Wu Xuanming on the side had already nodded again and again: "Yes, yes!" Thank you Daoyou, Daoyou sent my brother's corpse back to the wilderness, and Xuan Ming will be thanked! ”

Pingxin Niangniang rolled her eyes here, I still want to bargain, you said so, if I give less, this little girl will definitely scold me in my heart.

She thought about it, there really aren't any treasures on this side of the underworld.

If she gave away ordinary treasures, Nuwa would definitely laugh at her.

With a hook of her fingers, the entire space of the underworld was shaken, and in the next moment, a drop of golden essence blood appeared in front of several people.

This is the blood of Houtu's own ancestral witches.