Chapter Twenty-Seven: Then Would You Like to Be My Immortal?

"Oh, what happened later?" Qiqi immediately asked.

He said he couldn't find it. Speaking of this, he opened his eyes and looked at Qiqi, "However, according to his cultivation, it shouldn't be." ”

She unconsciously loosened her clenched fists again, and made up her mind not to talk to him about this matter again, "Is Mobei's cultivation very high? ”

Qingyuan Shenjun naturally knew her thoughts, but he didn't care about her.

"He had a rough fate, he suffered when he was young, and his cultivation was all in exchange for injuries. ”

Qiqi was curious and continued to ask: "Looking at him, it doesn't look like he's suffered." ”

"You were hiding from him before?"

She nodded.

Qingyuan Shenjun smiled softly, "Presumably you misunderstood him." ”

Qiqi sighed and said the words in his heart, "When I was a ghost in the underworld before, the yin ghost I recruited happened to be General Mobei, he was almost robbed by a turtle to become a men's hall, and then he was hacked to death by an errand in the underworld. ”

It was precisely because of this that he was able to complete the tribulation and return to the Heavenly Palace. Qingyuan Shenjun said.

She shook her head, frowned slightly, and pretended to be puzzled: "Having said that, there are some things that Xiaoxian doesn't understand. ”

Qingyuan Shenjun nodded, motioning for her to continue.

"How could this Mobei be collected by the ghosts of the Southern Hades? It should have been the matter of the Immortal Tribulation Division, and this should not have happened. ”

Qingyuan Shenjun's eyes showed a hint of strangeness, it turned out that she had hesitated for so long, and what she wanted to ask was this.

"The Immortal Tribulation Division knows that the destiny of heaven is one day, and the underworld is one year. ”

Qiqi snorted and listened to him continue.

"Mobei will cross the wordless catastrophe. ”

Qingyuan Shenjun's extremely slow speech speed made her heart gradually become anxious, and she asked anxiously, "I have never heard of this calamity." ”

"The Immortal Tribulation Division only gives one result, and the process is empty. ”

There is no process, and there are many details in the mortal world, "What if you die before you wait for the result?"

When he said this, Qiqi realized that he was speechless.

Qingyuan Shenjun's expression was serious, and after a long time, he said: "This is the destinedness of the underworld, and it is difficult to have a definite number, so the immortal without words has always been managed by the underworld." ”

His tone was firm, not like he was lying to her, but she had never heard of such a thing in Hades for so long.

Qingyuan Shenjun Xu knew her confusion, and added, "There are very few people in the Heavenly Palace, and there are no more than three since the Kaiyuan period." ”

"Then why?"

She was in high spirits, but there was no response, and she looked up and quietly observed him.

Qingyuan Shenjun closed his eyes, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and he sweated slightly on his forehead.

After half a ring, he coughed violently and opened his eyes, looking panicked.

"Qingyuan Shenjun?" Qiqi hurriedly stood up and patted him on the back.

Qingyuan Shenjun waved his hand, "It's okay." He paused, looking ahead, but his eyes were empty, "I know why, but I don't understand." ”

Qiqi had already stood aside with his hands down, and after reacting for a few seconds, he knew that he was talking about General Mobei.

"Qingyuan Shenjun, what happened just now?"

Qingyuan Shenjun's lips became more and more pale, hooked, with a smile, and said in a relieved tone: "Kaiyuan Wendao, Dongzhou scriptures, Guanyun Pavilion ninety-six hexagrams, or Confucianism in the mortal world, I have all understood them, but I can't figure out why he is." ”

I don't know what he's talking about, Qiqi heard it in a fog, and replied leisurely.

"Maybe he wants to eat mortal pears. ”

After saying that, she regretted it, how could anyone put her life on the line specifically to eat pears!

She stuck out her tongue and was about to return to what she had just said, but she heard Qingyuan Shenjun laugh.

Qiqi was stunned, and even had a chill down his spine.

Qingyuan Shenjun has always been expressionless, but now because of her words, he laughed......

Halfway, the laughter stopped, and Qingyuan Shenjun regained his expression, looking at her sideways with a kind smile.

Qiqi was a little embarrassed by his smile just now, and now he was staring at him again, and he didn't realize that a layer of goosebumps had on the back of his hands.

"I'll send you back to the Heavenly Palace. ”

As soon as Qingyuan Shenjun finished speaking, she hurriedly took a step back and knelt in front of him.

"Xiaoxian will practice in the Tianshan Mountains, be quiet and undisturbed, and return to the Heavenly Palace with the Qingyuan Divine Monarch at that time. ”

Qingyuan Shenjun's reaction just now made her subconsciously dare not return to the Heavenly Palace alone.

Moreover, if he met General Mobei, he might not care about the things in the mortal world, but in the Heavenly Palace, she teased him seriously. It may be really life-threatening.

Qingyuan Shenjun didn't say anything.

Qiqi acquiesced to him, and in order to show that his thoughts were really so, he also closed his eyes and followed the cultivation.

However, half an hour later, she yawned and fell asleep on the jade.

During the day, she walked outside, basking in the sun, and although the breeze was blowing, it was a little pleasant, but she still had one thing in her heart.

Qingyuan Shenjun, he seems to dislike Wangling Pavilion......

It's just that her current cultivation is afraid that she will not be able to move the sound whistle.

Day after day, half a month passed.

At this time, she was lying on the tree, watching the birds in front of her keep rushing into the barrier, which was very interesting, but the fairy birds went back and forth a few times and then left, waiting for the sound of chirping to disappear, and she withdrew her gaze.

She's really moldy these days, and she's actually laughing at a few birds.

Qiqi was about to close his eyes and recuperate when he heard a voice from the cave.

"Seventy-seven. ”

When she heard this, she immediately walked back to the cave with a hurry.

Sitting cross-legged, he asked respectfully, "What is Qingyuan Shenjun looking for Xiaoxian?"

Qingyuan Shenjun opened his eyes and looked ahead, "Do you have someone in the underworld or the mortal world who is pleasing to you?"

Did she hear it wrong?

Qiqi plucked out his ears and looked at the person in front of him.

The two of them happened to collide with each other.

When she saw that there was some inquiring look in Qing Yuan Shenjun's eyes, she knew that it was not an auditory hallucination, and replied honestly: "No." ”

Qingyuan Shenjun smiled at the corner of his eyes and said, "Then are you willing to be my immortal?"