In the back garden of the underworld, she turned things around and sent the ghost back to life, Dongchen saw that the matter was done, and hurriedly rushed to the Nai He Bridge, where she wanted to hand the portrait she took from the divine realm, "Meng Po".

When Meng Po saw that it was her, she handed the soup spoon in her hand to the ghost on the side, and prepared to go back to her small courtyard with Dongchen.

In the distance, Ah Liu walked slowly along the road, and heard footsteps and conversations, the sound was pleasant, and she looked up and saw Meng Po and the beautiful goddess.

She was a little surprised?

Look at the appearance of Meng Po and the goddess like old friends?

The goddess had a smile on her face, although Meng Po covered her face with a black veil, she knew by looking at her eyes that she should be in a good mood.

Ah Liu suddenly felt a little aggrieved in her heart, obviously she met Meng Po first, but Meng Po ignored her all day long, and now she has only known this goddess for a short time, and their relationship is like this?

Better than your relationship?

She felt a little aggrieved in her heart, stood in the middle of the road and didn't leave, and when Meng Po and Dongchen came over, she pouted, looked at Meng Po and said, "Meng Po, you gave me flower seeds that haven't bloomed yet!"

When Meng Po heard this, she glanced at Ah Liu, but she actually gave Ah Liu flower seeds, it is a special flower, the flowers and leaves will never meet, but they can be planted on the side of the River Styx, and they are extremely beautiful when they are in full bloom, and she also told Ah Liu that as long as the flowers bloom, Ah Liu can remember the memories of the past.

However, the one who knew that she was coaxing Ah Liu to play.

If Aliu could remember the past so easily, she wouldn't be able to live, and now it's the best, don't remember anything, live well, it's best to be innocent.

Dong Chenyi on the side was a little puzzled, she glanced at Meng Po, and then at the woman who had just spoken.

This woman, she remembers, is the Hades King Yin Yu's heart, she accidentally broke into this woman and Yin Yu's bed, she was a little shy, this kind of thing was seen by her, it was really embarrassing.

"When it's time to bloom, it will open, and if it doesn't, it's not time to bloom. Meng Po spoke, her tone was neither salty nor light.

"When is it going to open, will you come with me to see it?"

Meng Po glanced at her, shook her head and said, "I have something to deal with now, next time." ”

After saying that, she bypassed Ah Liu and was about to leave, when Ah Liu's aggrieved voice came from behind her, "What's the matter? I didn't see you having time to play with me!"

After saying that, Aliu stomped his feet and ran.

Meng Po glanced back at her back, shook her head, and sighed, "What an innocent and squeamish child." ”

"Let's go, let's go back. She said this to Dong Chenyi.

Dong Chenyi nodded, and followed Meng Po to her small courtyard, where a tree was planted, and under the dissolved light, the leaves fluttered in the wind, and they were all flying.

The grass and trees under the trees are gradually flourishing, showing wild interest, along the gravel floor of the pavement, approaching the room, she took out the portrait and handed it to Meng Po, Meng Po took it, gently opened the picture scroll, looked at the familiar figure and face above, and a line of tears fell.

Under the window of Xiaoxuan, in the pavilion of the house, you can smell the dark fragrance in the scroll, for a long time, Meng Po rolled up the portrait and returned the portrait to Dong Chenyi, and said, "Thank you." ”

Dongchen shook her head and told Meng Po what happened on Zhaoyao Mountain, she had found the god who Meng Po had taught, and asked him to help find her cousin who was in the night.

When Meng Po heard this, she asked a few words about the old friend, is it okay?

He said, let me give you a word, take care. ”

Dongchen was truthfully happy, remembering that on Zhaoyao Mountain, the ancient trees were huge, towering high in the clouds, and the branches were dense, covering the sun, she found the god monarch according to Meng Po's explanation.

When I saw him, the light around him was dim, shrouded in a layer of dim mist, as if there was danger at any time, but the senior gave her a very peaceful feeling, and he asked her to bring a message to Ah Ling, "Take care." ”

Meng Po nodded, her expression a little gloomy.

"It's time to take care. ”

When she said this, there was sadness in her eyes, mixed with Dongchenyi's helplessness and sadness, thinking that they should be old friends.

After chatting for a while, Dong Chenyi took back the portrait and said goodbye to Meng Po.

She hurriedly cast a spell and headed to Wanshan.

But since that day, she has been reborn, and her skills have increased greatly.

She wants to find a place on top of Wanshan Mountain to cultivate well.

Not long ago, after she chatted with Meng Po, she went back to the Divine Realm to get good things and went to Zhaoyao Mountain, so she found a lot of things.

When she stepped into Zhaoyao Mountain again, her state of mind was different.

A thousand years ago, I went there with my senior brother to find treasures and enhance my strength, at that time she was very weak, weak and couldn't help the wind, there were many fierce beasts on this swaggering mountain, and her mana was weak, and she was afraid from the moment she stepped into the entrance of the mountain range.

But that day was different.

Not only was she not afraid that day, but she was also afraid that she would not meet a beast.

There is an unwritten saying on Zhaoyao Mountain that the more fierce beasts you encounter, there must be good treasures nearby.

She touched the Tianji Mirror in her arms and said with a smile, "You're really competitive." ”

The Heavenly Machine Mirror is very magical, it seems that with the master, it becomes stronger, and it becomes stronger.

She cast a spell and returned to Wanshan.

Wanshan has a lot of aura, and it is a good place like Zhaoyao Mountain.

This Wanshan is the ancestral origin of the Dong clan, and it is said that tens of thousands of years the mother of this Wan Mountain has set up an enchantment, and this enchantment can only be entered by the bloodline of the Dong clan, except for the bloodline of the Dong clan, no one else wants to enter.

And in this heaven and earth, except for the swaggering mountain, the aura here is the strongest.

I don't know when it began, there are often many little immortals at the foot of Wanshan, most of those little immortals are here to practice, want to increase their cultivation, and those few are hoping to wait for the god monarch of the Dong clan here, and it is best to be looked down upon by them, not to be accepted as disciples, but to give a little guidance.

She entered the Wanshan Mountain to find a familiar courtyard, the verdant mountains on the mountain, the clouds and mist spread, bypassing a bamboo forest, always found the courtyard.

She pushed open the courtyard door and walked inside.

The grass and trees seemed to be still alive inside, and the chair in the courtyard was firmly there, and she stepped forward, sat down, and remembered something.

"Senior sister, this is where I used to live. The man's voice was good, and he spoke softly.

"Did Senior Brother live here before?"

"Yes. ”

"I want to take a look!" the woman said, looking around the courtyard.

"Senior brother, where do you sleep?"

"Senior brother, did you use this table before?"

"Senior brother, there is this and this ......"

The breeze blew and brought up a strand of her hair, Dongchen came back to her senses and began to be irritable.

The past is vivid, but that man has nothing to do with her.

She didn't want to see him in the future, and she didn't want to think of him anymore, but all kinds of future and past events lingered in her mind, and she was depressed and incomprehensible.

She stood up and walked to the bottom of the mountain, through the barrier, and soon reached the bottom of the mountain to hide her senses.

The gods are not the same as the little fairies, the breath on the body, and the consciousness are all different, and some of the little fairies with high mana can be seen to be the top of the gods, she hides her consciousness, and is like an ordinary fairy, avoiding some unnecessary troubles.