"The bridge of the mundane, it may not be the ordinary man who comes down!" The playboy squinted his eyes slightly, staring at Nanchen who was walking towards him, and felt the divine breath emanating from him, and his heart sank.

Cultivators, congenital Daoists, cultivators, acquired Daoists, and playboys born in fairyland naturally understand this truth, and this kind of handful of cultivators will be silent in the mortal realm, not in love with the heavenly realm, which is beyond his surprise to the human race.

"Although you were born in the mortal realm, you do not belong to the human race, why do you want to make a big fuss?

"Don't dare to be, just know that the people around me can't be insulted, that's enough!"

Seeing Nanchen's reckless posture, the playboy looked around, hoping that someone would come out to ease the imminent atmosphere, even if he was arrogant, he knew that he was not the opponent of this little god at all, and he was not afraid of the master who looked forward and backward, but he was afraid of the desperate San Lang regardless of the consequences.

If you fight with him, the pain of flesh and skin is a trivial matter, if you have no reputation in the fairyland, this is the most deadly, even if the little god is punished afterwards, he has become an immortal who is known to everyone to have been strong, and this simple truth is understood by himself.

Seeing the gloating onlookers around him, he was even more determined in his thoughts, and said casually: "This son, I apologize to this girl for my disrespectful remarks just now!"

After he spoke, he walked towards the stunned Chun Tao on the bridge, everyone sighed, the playboy turned a blind eye, and when he passed by Nanchen, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the worry in his heart was relieved.

"This girl, Yun Qing came to apologize to the girl for her insulting words just now, it was me Yun Qing who was arrogant and rude, and I ask the girl to forgive me for the offense!"

The unexpected move of claiming to be the son of Yunqing was so startled that Chun Tao hurriedly took a step back, pursed her lips, didn't know how to deal with it, and looked up at Nanchen who was cold in front of her.

Yunqing Gongzi's actions were also unexpected by Nanchen, and it was not surprising that he thought about it, his self-knowledge was forced by fame, and he wanted to let him slap his mouth, after all, the one who knows the times is Junjie.

"Chun Tao, let's go!" Nanchen said as he looked at the bridge, glancing at Yun Qing.

Seeing Nanchen and Chun Tao leaving, the onlookers didn't see the good show, they all showed disappointed expressions, and the aftermath dispersed, and the man in black pouted and left with his sleeves.

"Full of treacherous and clever, you want to see my good show, you are not worthy of a wild ghost!" Looking at the back of the man in black, Yun Qing muttered to himself with disdain, and turned to chase in the direction where Nanchen went.

Ahead, the verdant peaks and mountains are lined with Sendai pavilions, shrouded in clouds and mist, and a large rooftop is presented, which is the venue for the grand ceremony.

Nanchen walked over there with Chun Tao, and saw her pressing her forehead with her hand from time to time, her face was a little wrong, "Chun Tao, where are you uncomfortable?"

"Oh, childe, I—I'm a little dizzy!"

"Dizzy, were you frightened by what happened just now?" Nanchen asked hurriedly, putting his hand on Chun Tao's pulse, which was indeed a little disordered.

"Childe, I was a little panicked about what happened just now, but since I was sensed by that piece of jade, I began to feel a little depressed, it wasn't serious at first, but now I'm starting to get dizzy!" Chun Tao said as she pressed her forehead.

Nanchen silently took the pulse, and slowly injected her with spiritual power, the body was fine, the symptoms were not caused by physical discomfort, so he used his magical power to sense the soul, when he touched the heart and soul of the pour, his heart sank, and the familiar soul breath appeared.

"Yao Soul Breath?" Nanchen said in surprise.

"Childe, it's all Chun Tao's fault for causing you trouble!"

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Chen looked at Chun Tao in a daze, as if he understood something, and quickly took out the long shirt from his arms, there were only two indigo flowers left on the white sleeves, and the blooming nine-seed flower disappeared.

Looking at Chun Tao in front of her, thinking about the things that the Heavenly Master and Song Daozi conspired with Tiancheng, Chun Tao has Ling Qingyao's soul breath, maybe it is still Qing Yao's body, her current soul breath is slowly waking up, and she can't interfere too much with supernatural powers at this time.

"Chun Tao, don't panic, you're fine, let's find a place to live first, you can rest for a while!" Nanchen comforted, not saying too much.

"Childe, I can go by myself, Chun Tao won't trouble Childe!" she said a little shyly when she saw Nanchen about to pick her up.

Nanchen helped Chun Tao to the periphery of the rooftop, stopped at the door of the fairy inn, and looked at the signboard on it embarrassed, just one day's accommodation cost 1,500 spirit stones, which was a threshold that could not be passed for the penniless Nanchen.

"Childe, this is for you!" Chun Tao saw Nanchen's embarrassed face, so he took out a blue ticket from his sleeve, Nanchen took the blue ticket and saw that it was a five thousand spirit stone ticket.

Despite the cost of accommodation, it still makes Nanchen a little embarrassed, after all, this is a fairyland, and the natural cost is much higher than that of the fairy world, this five thousand spirit stone ticket may be all the savings of Chun Tao.

"This son, girl, what a coincidence! We meet again, you also live in the hotel! It just so happens that I also live here, just now Yun Qingkou offended the two of them, it really shouldn't be, in order to make up for my rudeness, I covered the cost of the two of them!"

Yun Qing walked from behind the two of them as he spoke, entered the fairy inn and gave a red ticket to the shopkeeper, Chun Tao was about to say something, but was stopped by Nanchen, "He won't help for no reason, just let him pay in advance!"

When the shopkeeper saw the red ticket handed over, he naturally smiled and said, "You two, how many rooms do you need to open?"

"One!" Before Nanchen could think about it, Chun Tao blurted out, although the shopkeeper was a little disappointed.

Nanchen nodded to Yun Qing, even if he accepted his kindness, it was also a kind of response that hinted at something, and he entered the inn room with Chun Tao, not to mention that it was spacious and bright, and the window was facing the huge rooftop, and after he settled Chun Tao, he sat at the window and looked at the rooftop.

After a long time, the sky gradually darkened, Nanchen thought to himself that he had finally seen the night of the fairy world, "The sky of this fairy world is so long, this is the first time I have seen the evening in the fairy world!" Looking at the dim sky, Nanchen said with emotion.

"This kind of dimness is the night of the first heavy heaven, and there is no dimness above the third heaven, and the perennial rain and fog surround the light!" The voice came from behind him, Nanchen frowned, this voice and tone were like Ling Qingyao, and there was no difference between her and her.

When he looked back at Chun Tao, his expression was stunned, "You, are you Chun Tao or Qing Yao?" Nanchen asked with some stumbling.

The woman standing in front of the bed smiled at him, that voice and smile was like Ling Qingyao wearing a spring peach's dress, although Nanchen had been prepared, she was still startled by the awakening of her soul.

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"Childe, who do you think I am?" Chun Tao said with a smile.

Looking at the woman in front of her, a bit like a spring peach, more like Ling Qingyao, and a hint of déjà vu, she remembered the fairy in the Valley of Broken Souls, and a variety of mental breaths converged into Qing Yao, which shows how mysterious this identity is.

"Ling Qingyao is a spring peach, and a spring peach is also Ling Qingyao!" Nanchen replied, his expression was pleased, and he admired the scheming of Song Daozi's predecessors even more.

"Childe, Qing Yao is grateful to Childe for bringing me here to melt my soul!" she bowed to Nanchen as she spoke.

Her move caught Nanchen a little off guard, how could Qing Yao be so polite to herself, could she be different from Qing Yao in the Medicine God Mansion?

"Qing Yao

Why are you giving me a salute?" Nanchen asked puzzled.

"Childe carried the Nine Seed Flower and brought me to the fairyland from the Bee Valley, awakening my soul that had been immersed in it for thousands of years, and freeing me from half of my Yao soul, how could Qing Yao not be grateful!" Ling Qingyao said slowly.

"Half a wisp of divine soul?" Nanchen said in surprise, the nine-seed flower on his sleeve had disappeared, he was clear, he didn't understand this half wisp of Yao soul, Ling Qingyao was indeed only half a wisp of Yao soul, but he didn't know where it was.

Ling Qingyao said with a smile: "It seems that Gongzi doesn't know anything, I only remember that half of the Yao soul was taken hostage, escaped from the Five Elements Piercing Spirit Moxibustion, was recovered by a Scorpio Immortal, and survived in the spirit flower, and then was reincarnated after being collected by the jade bee to collect pollination." ”

"Jade Bee?" Nanchen said in surprise, he understood a lot in his heart, and guessed why the old scorpio fairy wanted Chun Tao, I don't know who he wanted to blackmail, or if he had other intentions.

It seems that Ling Qingyao's doppelganger only remembers the vicissitudes of a thousand years, and the memory of half of Yao's soul, and a series of things happened later, and she probably didn't know anything.

"Childe, the rooftop here is a place for screening sages, what are you doing here?" Ling Qingyao asked puzzled.

Nanchen was stunned for a moment, and said casually: "Enter the division of the Six Realms!" He didn't hide anything, and responded realistically.

When Ling Qingyao heard his words, she looked at Nan Chen's expression with a surprised expression, "Are you here to participate in the provisional election of the Son of the Six Realms, representing the mortal human race?"

Nanchen nodded, seeing Ling Qingyao's expression, it was a little heavy, and asked casually, "Miss Qingyao, looking at your expression reaction, do you know the inside story of this matter?"

Ling Qingyao didn't respond, but turned her back to Nanchen, brushing her cheeks with her sleeves, Nanchen knew that she was crying, maybe she remembered the sad things before.

"Miss Qingyao, what's wrong with you?" Nanchen wanted to know the inside story, seeing that she was so sad, she was embarrassed to ask directly, so she could only ask tactfully.

She wiped her cheeks and sighed softly, "He used to be like you, participating in the selection of the Sons of the Six Realms, ranking among the top nine, like a savior, waiting for the final battle of the Nine Heroes and being included in the ranks of the Sons of the Six Realms, maybe it was the providence that did not allow him, he was killed in the Divine Domain Castle, the stars fell, and a god of war was buried like that!"

Nanchen was silent, he knew that it was his previous life, "Why doesn't Heaven allow him?"

Ling Qingyao burst into tears and said softly: "Because he has a wish, the Heavenly Realm can't tolerate the wish, let me feel guilty for a thousand years to get the wish!"

"What wish?" Nanchen held his breath, his whole body tensed.

"Let the Nine Seed Flowers scattered in the mortal realm bloom again in the mortal realm!" Ling Qingyao said this, covering her mouth with her sleeves to suppress that sadness.

Nanchen expected this reason, and he wanted to go over to comfort Qing Yao, but now she has incomplete memories and doesn't think that she is close to her.

"I'm not a savior, but I want to save the people around me, and I promised him that the Nine Seed Flowers will bloom in the mortal realm!" Nanchen said this, turned to look at the rooftop in the distance, and when the sky became brighter, it was when he entered the competition from the rooftop.

"Childe, I'll accompany you to the rooftop over there!" Ling Qingyao said softly, slowly turning around, looking at the back of Childe in front of the window, from the time he hijacked his supernatural powers and controlled the bee colony, it made her feel an inexplicable familiarity.

The two walked out of the fairy inn and went straight to the rooftop, Ling Qingyao pointed to the surrounding mountains, deep ravines, and told Nanchen about the scene of the battle between the heroes back then.

Nanchen frowned slightly, hearing her account of the year, he knew how heroic and cruel the battle between the heroes was back then, looking at the cliffs not far away, the abyss, which is famous for the mysterious Valley of Death, I don't know how many bones of the ancient saints and sages were buried.