When fighting, it is mixed with some immortal arts, and it is easy to run away from the people who are chasing and killing.

After beating Chanxin, she found that the two people who were being chased had fallen, and Chanxin hurriedly ran over to check, a small guy, who was slashed in the back, and was dying at this time.

Chanxin patted him: "How are you?" ”

The little guy struggled to open his eyes and said hard: "Help...... Save my son-in-law Song ...... Song Jingtong ......"

After saying that, the little guy lost his breath.

"Hey......" Chanxin had to look around to find out where the son in his mouth was.

rummaged around, Chanxin found Song Jingtong who fainted in the forest.

Song Jingtong's clothes were torn in several places, his clothes were mixed with mud and blood, there were abrasions on his face, and a trace of blood soaked out, looking at a different kind of beauty.

"Song, Song Jingtong?"

Chanxin shouted at him a few times, and seeing that Song Jingtong showed no signs of soberness, he lost immortal power to Song Jingtong.

Song Jingtong still didn't wake up, so Chanxin carried him away.

……

Just like when Zhu Xuan was there, the ninth princess and Chanxin met Tang Huatai, the third prince of Shu, and Song Jingtong, the son of the family, respectively. There were all kinds of stories with them, from heart-touching to deep love, and finally fabricated an identity and wanted to make a private decision for life.

One day in heaven is enough for the Ninth Princess and Chanxin to develop their relationship in the mortal world.

The day is over, and it is night.

A time for the celestial realm to take a routine break.

Changyan took Danshu to the library again, but Danshu still didn't see how Changyan did it, so he went in a trance.

"Don't you look at the immortal law?" Although Danshu was looking at the various introductions of the treasures, she was still a little puzzled.

"Don't look at it, after taking off the immortal book, these are not suitable for us."

Changyan still flips the book, and he still flips it very fast. She didn't have time to sort out the things recorded in it now, so she could only quickly print them in her mind, and wait until she went to the mortal world to sort them out in detail.

After Changyan finished reading the book she wanted to read, she took Danshu away very decisively without staying too long.

After going back, after explaining what Danshu was going to do, she went to the Universal Immortal Monarch Hall alone, the Universal Immortal Monarch Hall is also very large, luxurious and extraordinary, there are many little immortal guards, and there are many men and women.

Changyan picked a hidden corner and woke up the little fairy who was imprisoned in the grass on the side of the road, which had merged with the grass and was about to dissipate.

"You...... You saved me......"

Xiaoxian slowed down for a long time before he recovered.

Changyan communicated with him: "Do you remember who you are?" ”

Xiaoxian thought for a long time before she remembered: I am ...... Yang Qirui. made a mistake and accidentally stepped on Xianjun's clothes, and was confiscated by Xianjun. “”

Yang Qirui asked again: "Did Xianjun ask you to save me?" Is my punishment over? ”

"According to your weak appearance now, it should be about seven hundred years since you were punished here, Yang Qirui, let me ask you, are you a relative and friend, a master and apprentice, or a life-saving benefactor with the Universal Immortal Monarch?"

Changyan will not let him have illusions about the Heavenly Palace, and only by breaking this illusion in time can he make him willing to be used by her and willing to fight for it.

"......'s long silence makes people scum, "It's not, didn't the Immortal Monarch let you come?" ”

"Since it's neither, why do you think Immortal Jun will remember an unknown person for nearly seven hundred years? They will also send someone to wake you up. What is Yang Qirui in the eyes of Xianjun, who will give the weeds on the side of the road an extra look? ”

The long face pierced his heart.

But the heart can be pierced to the flesh and blood, and only the facts are blurred.

Yang Qirui was silent again for a long time, Changyan could feel his pain, and Yang Qirui's voice was hoarse: "Then why did you come to save me?" ”

"Is it only a high-ranking person like the Immortal Monarch who can save you?"

“…… I'm just a low-level fairy, I've worked here, and I can't touch anything important, so it's worthless for you to save me. ”

"Yang Qirui, have you accepted your fate? The value needs to be judged by others, I am not the confidant of the immortal monarch and fairy, nor is it the person close to them, let alone the immortal who can have his own residence. But I don't believe in fate, and I don't want to obey the rules and regulations of this heavenly palace. You and I soared, and it was originally to help the world save people to ascend. This is the original intention, not a servant who serves in a low voice. Changyan said softly, plucking the verdant leaves, "If the heavens can't tolerate me waiting for the little immortal, how can it let me wait for the ascension." It's not that God can't tolerate it, it's that the rulers of the Heavenly Palace can't tolerate it. ”

"Yang Qirui, whatever it is, has value. Whether you live or die, it is all valuable, not to the Emperor and Queen of Heaven, not to the universal immortals, but to the whole world. ”

"You did not come into this world to be a servant, but to know yourself and the world. Who stands in your way. Whoever is the enemy. ”

"The reason why I saved you is related to the fact that you worked as an errand here for the Universal Immortal Monarch, but it was not the main reason why I saved you first. I saved you only because you are the weakest, and I can't bear to see that I can know the world on my own, and that my life is withering. ”

"I'm going to save you sooner or later."

"Sooner or later, I will save you."

"Please don't give up on yourself, too."

Changyan said the last few words softly.

It was as if something had shattered, but light was shining through.

The heart was touched fiercely, like a person who has been wandering for a long time and encountered a warm lamp, and the person under the lamp came over with a bowl of hot noodles and said, "Child, come and eat noodles before leaving, my mother-in-law doesn't want your money, and you can walk home when you are warmer." I couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Thank you, I, I might let you down, I'm clumsy, I can't do well." Yang Qirui's voice was full of crying.

He looked at Changyan as if he had seen a rare treasure, for fear of defiling her, for fear of hindering her.

"Take your time and it will always get better. The most important thing is to protect yourself first. In less than two days, something big will happen in the Heavenly Palace. Even if it is inconspicuous now, it is necessary to keep a low profile and avoid this matter, so as not to be angered. I have lifted your prohibition, so you should hurry up and cultivate. Yang Qirui, cultivation is the first thing you should bear, as for the side, it is to watch and listen more, and write down the important things that you feel are wrong. ”

Changyan wants to develop his own intelligence network in the Heavenly Palace.

They don't need to find out the specific secrets, they just need to remember who is coming and how they are doing.

Together, these miscellaneous messages can also piece together an approximation.

"Yang Qirui, the Universal Immortal Monarch will leave it to you. First, cultivation, and second, cultivation is okay, take advantage of the night when no one pays attention to you, rescue other little immortals who have been punished for a trivial matter, for such a little immortal, after rescue, you must persuade him to cultivate and not show his head. In a moment, I will teach you two spells, one to lift the ban and one to lower the ban. Use with caution and don't have to rush for a while. Third, listen more, watch more, and don't risk listening to it. Pay attention, especially one month to three months before and after the event, including the middle, and pay attention to who they came into contact with and what they did. Yang Qirui, are you willing to take these points? ”

There was no condescending, no compulsion of charity, so calmly asked about his wishes.

This is...... Respect?

Long-lost respect.

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There are a lot of things to do today, and the bad ones will be made up tomorrow