Chapter 8: The Beginning and the End

Qingtong arched his hand and said: "This Qingming Emperor once saved my aunt, the Hibiscus Fairy. When the emperor asked his aunt for help, his aunt naturally didn't want to give him a phoenix feather. It's just that no one thought that such a thing would happen. ”

Xishui frowned and said, "It turns out that there is such a past." You go back and tell Aunt Qingluan, don't worry about this matter, I think I'll take care of it. ”

"Thank you, mother. Qingtong saluted solemnly.

"What are you polite to me!" Xi Shui smiled, "Even my master loves you very much." I told you, in terms of seniority, we can be regarded as immortals of the same generation! Qingtong, in this way, you can take a trip to Miaohua Realm for me!"

Qingtong was honest, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face that was not easy to detect.

I'm embarrassed now. Although this Qingtong is a generation with himself, the age gap is too big. I don't blame him, he always seems more reserved. Even Luofu Shenjun and Aunt Qingluan are here, and they are also polite to themselves!

Thinking of this, Xishui's heart calmed down a lot. She said softly: "You go and tell Qing Ming that Emperor Ziwei is going to the land of ruins in the near future to worship His Majesty the True Emperor and the Snow Queen, and I want to ask him to go together." ”

"Yes, sis. Qingtong said again.

"You go and take the talk, let's go to Luofu Mountain! It's not good to stay outside for too long. Where did Xue Yi go?" Xishui suddenly remembered, as if there was one person missing.

"Sister Xue Yi seems to have gone to the Sea and Sky Plain, I sent a letter to Xue Yan and asked Xue Yan to follow her. Let's get busy first, Qingtong is out of company. After Emperor Qingtong finished speaking, he saluted and exited the hall.

After the enchantment was withdrawn, a man in purple said in a slightly dissatisfied tone: "When did I make an appointment with Qing Ming to worship the two of them?"

Xi Shui smiled: "I'll make an appointment for you!"

"It's not kind. Emperor Ziwei muttered.

"What's the matter? My master and His Majesty the True Emperor, what's the matter, you can be regarded as your elders! You are also the Emperor of Ziwei, and you can't let the immortals next to you laugh at you for not respecting your elders. Xi Shui looked at Emperor Ziwei with a sincere face, with a look of "I'm thinking about you".

Emperor Ziwei laughed and said, "In the past hundreds of thousands of years, no one has ever dared to laugh at me! Don't worry, the reputation of Ziwei Palace, even if the young immortals don't know, the older generation of immortals can remember it clearly." ”

"Then I'm relieved!" Xishui smiled and poured tea for Emperor Ziwei.

Emperor Ziwei laughed.

After laughing, Emperor Ziwei asked, "Why is Tinglan related to Wutong Valley again?"

Xi Shui sighed and said, "It's not because you accidentally lost a Bodhi seat to the mortal world back then? That was picked up by the Miaoyin Fairy! Originally, ordinary immortals, when they meet this Bodhi seat, they are just an ordinary thing." Who knows, the body of this wonderful sound fairy is a golden hairpin of Princess Yiduan. ”

After Emperor Ziwei heard this, he groaned and did not speak.

He carefully remembered when this Bodhi seat was accidentally thrown into the mortal world.

"When Miaoyin was brought back to Miaohua Realm by Qing Ming and welcomed as the emperor, how many of the immortals in this heaven knew about it? Xishui sat and complained.

Emperor Ziwei looked at her with a smile, smiling without saying a word.

"When Miaoyin only has a wisp of immortal soul left because of production, who of us can take care of a small Miaohua Realm? At that time, there was a change in the ruins, and Shizun and His Majesty the True Emperor were very busy, and we were all worried. Who knows, this Qing Ming actually went to Wutong Valley and asked Zhu Hibiscus to borrow a phoenix feather, so that this phoenix feather and this feather illusion cultivated by the Bodhi seat in the Ziwei Palace were integrated, nourishing the immortal body of Miaoyin. Originally, this was not a big deal. Who knows, this feather phantom actually jumped into the marrow washing pool!" said the water.

"Not to mention jumping into the marrow washing pool, I was picked up by the high priest who went to the Sea and Sky Plains to thank the Snow Queen!" Emperor Ziwei said with a smile as he learned the tone of Xishui.

"That's not it!" said Xi Shui laughed.

"What a big deal!" Emperor Ziwei smiled, "Look at me, as soon as you appear, you can solve it in seconds!"

Xi Shui smiled: "Then wait for the emperor's good news." ”

The two hugged and laughed, and the atmosphere was so good.

At the same time, in the Miaohua Realm, Qingtong is looking at Qingheng opposite each other.

"Is Emperor Qingtong coming to see his father as an emperor's gift, or is he coming to see the emperor as the son of Luofu Shenjun?" the young man looked solemn.

Qingtong smiled: "What's the difference?"

Among the immortals, everyone knows that when Fang Fu was born, he was taken care of by His Majesty the True Emperor and the Snow Queen, and won the title of Emperor of Lingxiao Palace. Everyone knows that he is the son of Luofu Shenjun. Of course, they knew that in addition to the thousands of past events, their father and mother had a good relationship with Lingxiao Palace.

Only a very small number of immortals know that they are actually cousins with His Majesty the True Emperor. Now the heavenly monarchs in the Lingxiao Palace have to call themselves cousins. Although Xue Yi calls herself brother, she should actually call herself little uncle.

Qingtong's mind is a little erratic. He is the emperor who has been personally crowned by the Lingxiao Palace, yes. He is young, and when he goes out, he always remembers Luofu Mountain and Wutong Valley, and rarely puts the emperor's shelf outside.

He glanced at Qing Heng.

There is no trace of phoenix feathers on this young man's body. The facial features are soft, and he doesn't look like his father at all. Probably, it looks like the wonderful sound fairy with a bizarre background, and she follows her mother!

Obviously he is a teenager, and he is more than 20,000 years younger than himself, how do you feel that he is old-fashioned?

Qingtong smiled slightly and said, "Then tell me, what is the difference between these two identities?"

The young man raised his eyes, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he muttered, "You and His Royal Highness Xue Yi are very different. ”

"Sister Xue Yi is just a little out of character, and there is nothing wrong with it. I think I'm a little bored. Qingtong said with a smile.

After hearing such words, Qing Heng's courage gradually grew. He smiled and said: "If you come as an emperor, then you will naturally go to see my father, but if you come as the son of Luofu Shenjun, then you and I are both sons of immortals, naturally people of the same generation, this has to talk together for a while!

Qingtong Shenjun smiled: "You have also been an immortal for tens of thousands of years, don't you know what the chat between immortals means?"

Qing Heng's face changed slightly, and he said, "Do you want to fight with me?"

"What are you talking about!Qingheng!" Emperor Qingtong glanced at him and said, "Since we are of the same generation, we meet occasionally, and it is also extremely normal to learn from each other. What does Qing Heng think?"