On this day, the flower world is full of joy, and the brocade flowers attract countless butterflies. Some flapped their wings gently, while others landed on them, standing still. The light golden rays of sunlight cast down, and this scene is like a dream.

All the immortals come here to bless the son of the god of flowers at this auspicious moment.

After all the cyclamen arrived, the flower god was still standing on the main seat, his slender eyebrows slightly squeezed together, looking into the distance, his lips were gently pursed, as if he was waiting for someone.

Sure enough, there is still a spare seat on the upper right, and I think it must be a respected god. The immortals couldn't help but wonder which god would be late.

Soon after, a white figure in the distance, slowly moving forward. When the figure got closer, the immortals saw the comer.

Whispers spread out underneath.

"Isn't this a random god?"

"She's just a shadow now. ”

"How can a realm of yin come to this place of joy, isn't it unlucky?"

。。。。。。

At will, I saw the flower god standing on the main seat from a distance, and his eyes shrunk. It's been a long time.

She didn't pay attention to the words below, walked forward step by step, raised her eyes upward, smiled, and called, "Qingli." ”

Seeing this, the flower god gradually stretched his eyebrows and eyes, and smiled happily, "You are here." ”

Seeing this, Yuan Chu below rubbed his eyes and pulled the sleeve of Yuan Chen beside him, "I'm not dreaming, is that Master?"

Yuanchen helplessly supported his forehead, threw off his sleeves, and looked disgusted. When he casually looked at him, he quickly smoothed his sleeves and put on a standard smile.

After bowing his head slightly, he walked to his seat. Once she was seated, the feast began.

The god of flowers hugged the little fairy monarch and made a gift for him, wishing him to be enlightened and wise.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a fiery gaze fall on her, and she swept her gaze away, meeting Qiu An's eyes.

She couldn't help frowning, why was he here?

After thinking for a moment, she remembered. I haven't seen Qingli for a long time, and I forgot that the person she married Haotian was their fox of a thousand times.

"Yi'er?" The flower god called casually, and seeing that she didn't react, he called again, "Yi'er?"

Hearing the sound casually, he came back to his senses and withdrew his gaze. Yi'er, it's been a long time since anyone called themselves that.

"Yi'er, do you want to hug Qi'er?"

She flicked her sleeves, stood up, and approached the god of flowers. looked at Lin Qi in her arms, with a smile in her eyes, "I won't hug it." I have something to give him, though. ”

After saying that, I saw her stretch out her index finger, turn a few strokes in the air and draw a colorful note, and melt into Lin Qi's forehead with a slight click.

The sharp-eyed people recognized that this was the lock luck charm, the highest blessing of the primeval gods to His Highness the newborn, and it was also a blessing.

After many rituals, the banquet finally began. Thinking of going back to work, I didn't plan to eat or drink at will. She circled her gaze, intending to walk around.

Before I knew it, I had walked to the Orchid Valley.

I still remember that 10,000 years ago, Wu Yaofei pestered her and said that she wanted to have a try.

Although he is not afraid of this Wuyao, how can a person as lazy as casual be interested.

In order to be pure, she searched the entire world, and finally found this treasure. It is precisely like this that I got acquainted with Qingli here.

"Sister Yincha. ”

A cold and nice voice came from behind him.

She turned to look back, and what she saw was Joan's clear face.

She raised an eyebrow and asked, "What are you calling me?"

I saw Qiu An raise a clean smile and said, "I asked Si Ming, and he told me that you were already an ancient god with great military achievements as early as 10,000 years ago. So, can I call you Sister Yincha?"

Hearing the words casually, his face darkened, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Is this little kid who has just ascended to the immortal saying that I'm old?

"Don't call me that. Her eyes were displeased, and she lost interest for a moment, and turned to leave.

"Isn't it good?" Qiu An's eyes rolled, as if he was thinking, and suddenly he raised his head and said to the back in front of him: "Then I can call you a random sister?"

As soon as these words came out, he staggered at will.

Casual sister?

She turned back, her eyes fixed on Joan, looking up and down, and finally resting on his face.

From his thick eyebrows downwards, to the deep peach blossom eyes at the corners of his eyes, to the high bridge of his nose, and then to his moderately thick lips.

Compared with the arrogant Li Shi five hundred years ago, she couldn't help but sigh.

The person in front of him and Li Shi, except for their appearance, really have no similarities.

Qiu An was stared at by her so unscrupulously, and a crimson flush suddenly appeared on his face.

She came back to her senses, and she didn't intend to dwell too much on the title with him, leaving "casual." Then he turned and left.

Qiu An was left alone, standing in this orchid valley. He was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't understand for a while, did she let herself call her by her real name, or how to call her casually?

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I wanted to return to the banquet casually, but I met two apprentices who ran out to find her on the way.

Yuan Chu saw the casualness, his eyes lit up, and he immediately pounced, "Master!"

Seeing this, Yuanchen also shook his head a little helplessly, and after saluting casually, he said with a smile: "Master." ”

"I was about to look for you, why did you run out?" a faint smile curled into his casual lips.

For these two apprentices, she still loves them very much. Although she didn't treat them much at first because of King Yama.

As if he remembered something, Yuan Chu let go and said casually: "That's right! It's Qingli God, she said that she has something important to talk to you." ”

When they returned to the feast, all the guests had left. She walked over to the god of flowers and asked softly, "Is something wrong?"

The god of flowers darkened his eyes and led him casually towards the inner sanctum," he said. ”

Inside the Peony Palace.

She walked to the desk, pulled her casual hand, her eyebrows were locked, and there was a hint of anxiety in her eyes, "Yi'er, this time I specially asked King Yama to help me find you, not all for the 100-day banquet. ”

Casually commenting on this, I had doubts, and suddenly a bad premonition arose.

"The Soul Orb is gone. ”

As soon as the words fell, his face changed in a casual moment, "What did you say!"