In addition to the Seven Heavens, the Protoss established the Heavenly Realm, called the Eighth Heaven, where all the gods and golden immortals resided, called the Heavenly Realm. Countless pavilions and palaces here, all of them are splendid, rainbow ten thousand roads, purple auspiciousness, fairy mist.

In addition to the majestic and magnificent Lingxiao Golden Palace, the most important place in the Heavenly Realm is the Divine Wood Forest.

When the Protoss left the realm, they uprooted the Tongtian Divine Tree and transplanted it in the place where the aura of the Heavenly Realm was at its peak, and spent thousands of years to cultivate the Tongtian Divine Tree into two parts, the Pan Tao Garden and the Fairy Grass Garden, which were called the Divine Wood Forest.

There is a Shenmu Temple in front of the Shenmu Forest, which stores the Shenmu heart of the Shenmu of Tongtian, which maintains the Pan Tao Garden and the Immortal Grass Garden, which is endless, flourishing, and provides countless immortal peach divine fruits, Xianzhi Lingcao, for the immortal gods of the heavenly realm, which is used to consolidate spiritual power.

Guarding the Shenmu Temple and taking care of the Shenmu Garden, although the official position is not big, but because he controls the crucial place of the Heavenly Realm, the only one who is most qualified to guard the Shenmu Temple is the Heavenly Wood God Mangzheng. As a result, Mang Zheng also had an irreplaceable position, and the immortals and gods of the heavenly realm all vied with him to make friends.

Mang Zheng is dressed in green essence armor, wearing a silver silk silkworm cloak, with a swarthy complexion, a straight nose and a wide mouth, double torches like electricity, and sword eyebrows are heroic, which is really majestic and proud.

At this time, Mu Shenmang Zheng had a sad face, his eyebrows were tight, and he slowly walked out of the Shenmu Temple, thought for a while, drove an auspicious cloud, and galloped away like lightning.

After a while, Mang Zheng came to a place outside the gate of the fairy palace surrounded by clouds and clouds. He didn't wait for the fairy boy standing at the door to salute, waved his hand, rolled up his robe, and fell straight into the clouds.

After turning a few corridors, Mang Zheng came to the inner room, only to see an old fairy in white sitting on the couch, and there was a fairy child shaking a feather fan on the left and right of the couch. This white-clothed old fairy has silver hair, long and flowing hair, and a peaceful complexion.

The white-clothed old fairy was resting quietly with his eyes closed, and when he heard the voice, he slowly opened his eyes and saw Mu Shenmang walking in in a hurry, followed by a red-faced and angry doorman.

The white-clothed old fairy said loudly: "The old man doesn't know that the Divine Monarch is coming, and he hopes to forgive his sins." ”

Mang Zheng stood still and gave a salute, saying, "I have no intention of disturbing the cultivation of the Taishang Immortal Monarch, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”

It turned out that this white-clothed old immortal was the Taishang Immortal Monarch who was in charge of the refining of the Heavenly Realm Golden Pill.

The gatekeeper fairy who followed Mang Zheng in bowed down and was about to confess to the Taishang Immortal Monarch, only to see the Taishang Immortal Monarch say in a deep voice: "You all go down, you can't come in and disturb without permission, I have something to discuss with Mang Zheng Shenjun." ”

After the three immortal children all went down, Taishang Immortal Monarch said to Mu Shen Mangzheng: "Why is the Divine Monarch so anxious, he actually went straight to my Danxia Palace, if he is seen by other immortals, it will inevitably be another suspicion." ”

Mang Zheng said repeatedly: "I was just afraid of being seen, so I came in directly." ”

"God-king, please sit down, and tell me something slowly. ”

After Mang Zheng sat down, he hurriedly said: "Xianjun, I have always felt uneasy these days, so I will come to you to discuss, I wonder if you have such a premonition?"

Taishang Immortal Jun stroked the silver long beard under his chin and said slowly: "Divine Monarch, is this a golden pill that can't be trusted?"

"That's not it, I'm not worried about the god of war. ”

"Divine Monarch doesn't have to worry, reincarnation cultivation is not easy. ”

"But you also know that he has a superb mental endowment, and even if he is reincarnated in the flesh, his ability should not be underestimated. ”

"Oh, didn't you say it was already arranged?"

"However, with the help of the water fairy fairy, I am only afraid of ......"

"Divine Monarch, please rest assured, even so, it will be difficult for him to succeed in such a short period of time. ”

"Alas, I'm really not at ease, you also know that the ladder to heaven is sealed, this heaven and earth are separated, everything can't be controlled from time to time, and I can't open the heaven and earth mirror to check it privately, so I can only be in a hurry. ”

"In this way, the god king is too worried, and there is no need to worry too much about everything, otherwise it will be counterproductive. ”

"Xianjun, you must not think like this, if you are careless, the consequences will be unpredictable. ”

"Hehe, Shenjun is tired of preparing for the peach event, so he will be restless, so he needs to take care of himself. ”

"Xianjun, if it's really okay, I won't forget my promise, this matter must not be careless, now you and I are in the same boat, I can only discuss with you, you also take some ideas for me, don't go wrong, otherwise you and I will be destroyed, this is not a joke." ”

With that, the wood god turned around and said goodbye and left.

The corners of the Heavenly Immortal Monarch's mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled strangely.

......

In the back of Qingyu Mountain, Qingxu Dao Chang was standing quietly by the pine forest outside the backyard, and suddenly saw Feng Shaoyang's body as light as a swallow, like a dragonfly dotting water, leaping on the mountain road, and couldn't help but laugh silently. When he came closer, he found that he hadn't seen him for three days, and Feng Shaoyang seemed to have grown taller and stronger.

This Feng Shaoyang was in the period of youth and growth, coupled with the fact that he tempered his joints and muscles every day, and took Bigu Dan, all of which contributed to the rapid changes in his body.

In fact, it is more likely that Feng Shaoyang's physical strength recovered quickly, as well as the transformation of his mental outlook, which made him look more energetic, and he no longer looked weak, so he gave Qingxu Dao Chang an illusion. But no matter what, looking at his increasingly muscular figure, Qingxu Dao Chang was really happy in his heart.

Feng Shaoyang was a little surprised, and hurriedly bowed down to salute the Qingxu Dao Chief. Qingxu Dao Chang smiled and picked it up, and suddenly found that his body was full of true qi, and his cultivation had made a huge breakthrough, so he couldn't help but smile and said, "Yang'er, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you have made a lot of progress, which is really gratifying." ”

He said a little shyly: "This is all the credit of Dao Chang and Xue'er, I don't deserve such praise." ”

When the Qingxu Daoist heard this, he thought that he would suffer from the pain of dispersing qi after a while, and a trace of pain welled up in his heart, but he couldn't bear to say the words of the scenery immediately, so he said in a loud voice: "Well, good, good." ”

After coming back, because Feng Shaoyang hadn't immediately dissipated his qi, he stepped up his practice of the Bishan Sword Technique for a while. Due to the recovery of physical strength, coupled with the assistance of the true qi in the body, Feng Shaoyang's swordsmanship was extremely pure, and the Qingxu Daoist also secretly praised: He is really worthy of being a rare genius in the ages, and he really learned everything very wonderfully.

Feeling that the time was almost up, Feng Shaoyang put away the wooden sword, saluted the Qingxu Dao Chief, walked out of the house, and sat in the pool behind the house and waited quietly.

When Qingxu Dao Chang saw it, he immediately understood, and he didn't speak, but followed closely and jumped into the water, guarding him wholeheartedly.

Without Xue'er's assistance, Feng Shaoyang felt that the pain of today's breath was more intense than a few days ago, but he still endured it with all his strength and still didn't moan, even if it was just a slight whimper, which made Qingxu Daoist feel both sad and relieved.

Fortunately, the onset of wind and yang qi did not increase the time, and after the time came, the pain gradually eased. Feng Shaoyang came out of the pool with the support of the Qingxu Dao Chief, slowly returned to the house, changed his clothes, and then gradually fell asleep tiredly.

Qingxu Dao Chang looked at his gradually angular face, and suddenly had a strange feeling, knowing that his childishness was fading little by little, and he was slowly growing into a handsome and wise man, and he also witnessed the process of his growth, with hard work, failure, persistence, and patience.

He should finally take his own path, no longer need to support him, he can accompany him on his way forward, and there are no regrets in this life.

If he is a dragon, he will eventually enter the sea, if it is Changhong, it will run through the sun, the sky is full of stars, what kind of hymn will it be!