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The words made me no longer have the heart to stay in the Nine Heavens. Although I am a little angry with Yehua, I can go up to the Jade Qingjing to heal the wounds, after all, I owe him a favor, if I don't say goodbye, I really don't measure, if I run to him to say goodbye, and it is obvious that I have no face, so I left a letter, with earnest words, and expressed my deep gratitude to him for taking care of him in the past two days. He crossed the South Heavenly Gate with Zheyan and hurriedly went to the lower realm.

Even if Mo Yuan is still just a sleeping soul on the body of the Great Prince of the West Sea at the moment, I want to take a look at him. This earnest heart to go to the West Sea is like a mother bird in the mountains and forests who gets up early to catch insects, and when she catches a mouthful of fat insects, she happily flutters her wings and flies quickly to the nest, wanting to rush the insects to the nestlings in the nest.

From the Nine Heavens down to the West Sea, Tengyun touched the time when he needed to take a handful, and it was very boring to step on the clouds, and he kept chattering in my ear. Fortunately, he and the fourth brother had a smooth life recently, so I escaped with a pair of ears, and I didn't listen to him talk about the fourth brother's embarrassing old things over and over again.

What I am talking about here is the gossip of the Xihai Jun family, and I sit solemnly on the head of the clouds and listen to it with relish.

The water monarch of the southeast, northwest, and four seas, my impression is the weakest one, which is this king of the West Sea. At the beginning, I thought that it was probably because I had been in Qingqiu for a long time and did not often care for these young generation of immortals, so that his impression of me was very bleak. Now listening to what Zhen Yan said, Fang knows that the former Xihai monarch of the past two generations is very low-key, so that the Xihai clan has no sense of zài in the four seas and eight wildernesses. However, such a low-key style has been maintained for many years, but he has recently done something very not low-key.

This incident arose precisely because of his Xihai Great Prince Dieyong, who was borrowed by Mo Yuan to recuperate his soul.

It is said that since more than 600 years ago, Dieyong's not very strong body has deteriorated, and the pharmacists of the West Sea Crystal Palace have not been able to find out the crux of the problem, and they have not been able to adjust for a long time. invited the heavenly medicine king to diagnose, and the medicine king brought two little boys to the door to look at and ask about it, and prescribed two medicines with his beard, but these two medicines could only keep Dieyong from coughing up blood. Before leaving, Yao Jun quietly dragged Xihai Jun to the corner and stood up, Dao Dieyong's illness is not like a disease on his body, since he is not sick on his body, he is naturally helpless as a medicine monarch.

Seeing that even the medicine monarch had nothing to do, the king of the West Sea was so sad and angry that his eyes were red for a while, and after thinking for a long time, he simply made a list to seek medical treatment, and the bright list was plastered all over the world, and it was clearly written on it, who in the Three Realms could heal the prince of the West Sea, the man would be recruited to be the princess of the West Sea, and the woman would be recruited to be the second princess of the West Sea.

Well, yes, this prince of the West Sea, Dieyong, is rumored to be a broken sleeve.

The king of the West Sea was anxious for a while, and the list he came out of was unreliable. It is true that many capable people in this world are broken sleeves, such as Lao Tzu Qingcang, who left the mirror back then. But there are many more capable people who are not broken sleeves. He wore an unreliable example, and he scared people who were not capable people with broken sleeves to retreat. When the problem on the list is finally discovered, this list is like a bowl of cold water poured into boiling oil, which has blown up the world.

Since then, in front of the court of the West Sea Monarch, the broken sleeves are like the water of the Yellow River, and the surging posture of the back waves pushing the front waves has been endless. It's a pity that although these broken sleeves are really talented and learned, they are not really talented and capable people.

Mo Yuan's soul is hidden very deeply, unless the immortal method is transcendent to a realm, and he will never see that there is a soul in the body of Dieyong who divides his immortal power every day.

As a result, the eldest prince Dieyong was tossed and became more and more immortal. The wife of the king of the West Sea looked at the description of her eldest son, and was very sad, and she had to run to her husband every day to cry, which made the king of the West Sea very sad.

People have the heart of the way, and there is no endless road. Dieyongna's younger brother of the same father and mother, the second prince Su Moye, and my fourth brother actually have a relationship with a friend of wine and meat. It is said that after the fourth brother returned to the ten-mile peach forest from Xishan, he fought with Zheyan for two or three sentences one day, and went to the Xihai Crystal Palace to find Su Moye to drink in a fit of anger.

Just when the Xihai Crystal Palace was gloomy, the second prince Su Moye drank a few more glasses of wine, got drunk, and relied on the fourth brother to tell all the indecent things in the family. The fourth brother listened to this bitter encounter in Su Moye's family, and his compassion came spontaneously, and he immediately said that he could ask the face of the Ten Mile Peach Forest to help him. Even though Zhenyan has a very clear positioning for himself, he is a "god who retreats to the Three Realms, does not ask about the red dust, has elegant taste, and has more elegant taste than taste", he didn't want to go to this troubled water, but he couldn't resist the naked threat of the fourth brother cutting off his robe, and finally ran to the West Sea with a shelf. This run, the great news that Mo Yuan is about to wake up, has fulfilled my thoughts.

Zheyan picked up a pair of peach blossom eyes and said: "When I left the West Sea with Zhenzhen, I replied to a group of little immortals in the West Sea, and the next day I would send an immortal envoy to the West Sea to personally recuperate Dieyong." In order for Mo Yuan's soul to recover smoothly, the body bones of Dieyong should indeed be carefully taken care of. ”

Although he made sense, I frowned and said, "But when did you have an immortal envoy in that peach forest?"

He smiled and said, "Last time I went to the full moon banquet held by the East China Sea Jun, I heard that there was a fairy who was tied to the white silk face and gave the East China Sea Jun a pot of peach blossom brew as a congratulatory gift, claiming to be on an errand in my peach forest?" It is also said that Xian'e claimed to be the sister of Yehua, the prince of the Nine Heavens, and several old immortals went to the Nine Heavens to inquire for half a moon, and they didn't dig out what sister Yehua Jun had, and later went to the East China Sea Jun to confirm that it turned out that Xian'e was not a Xian'e, but an immortal monarch dressed as a woman. ”

I twitched the corner of my mouth: "The East China Sea is really funny, haha...... It's funny. ”

I am very grateful to be able to personally cultivate the immortal body of the Great Prince of the West Sea to repay Mo Yuan. But this time, he must give me the identity of a man, and then push me to a broken sleeve, which makes me feel a little melancholy. I regret that I didn't have the fourth brother in front of me, and I shouldn't have sacrificed the name of the face of the full moon banquet of the East China Sea monarch that day.

With a slanted glance in my eyes, I looked back at the sky, and turned into a young man, with the four-finger-wide white silk still covering my face.

After suffering for a while, I finally arrived at the West Sea.

Zheyan led me straight into the sea with an awe-inspiring god shelf, and after two or three teas in the water, I saw a magnificent palace gate, and a group of small gods and goddesses of the West Sea led by the King of the West Sea dressed up to welcome each other.

Because I was personally led into the West Sea by the revered god of Zhenyan, even if he kept claiming that I was just an immortal envoy on his errand, the water lord of the West Sea did not snub me at all. According to the etiquette, he invited Zhenyan to the high position of the main hall, carefully brewed good tea and waited, and many immortals brought a stack of fruit plates to make him, a god, rest his feet.

When I rested, I naturally followed.

My second brother Bai Yi was obsessed with literature and ink for a period of time 8,000 years ago, and often used some sour poems from the mortal world to discuss with me. One of them is written by a mortal who is recognized as a great talent who has no virtue but is talented, and I can't remember the whole article, but I still remember two of them, called "I am more timid in my hometown, and I dare not ask anyone." The second brother explained to me in detail, saying that the poet had gone away from home and had not heard from him for many years, and this time he returned to his hometown like an arrow, but the closer he was to home, the more he did not dare to ask others about the news of his home. These two lines of poetry vividly reveal the poet's longing and fearful heart, which cannot be done unless he is a big talent. At that time, I listened to the words of my second brother, and I did not agree with it, I only felt that this poet was homesick but hesitated, but he was slightly perverted, and normal people obviously could not make such a hesitant appearance.

It wasn't until today that I realized the deep meaning of those two poems, and realized that the mortal who wrote this poem was not a pervert, but indeed a bit talented. Because I am sitting on the main hall of the Xihai Crystal Palace at the moment, what I carry in my arms is a heart of homesickness. I want to see Mo Yuan's soul, but I also want to see it.

Zhenyan didn't rest for long, closed his eyes and drank two sips of tea, and then said that he had to go. Because he said this with the shelf of the gods, even if the king of the West Sea wanted to keep him, because of his awe-inspiring look of not smiling, he had to beckon a group of little gods of the West Sea to send him out again.

After sending away Zhenyan, the king of the West Sea held a sad face, and after humbly saying two polite words, he personally led me to see his eldest son Dieyong. I took a deep breath and crumbled my body tightly, for fear of making some unruly description when I saw the stack.

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