Liu Ping was startled, cold sweat broke out, and just thinking that her senior sister was really an arrogant, she asked this question. Suddenly, there was a feeling that what I wanted was seen through. I'm afraid that if that's the case, how can people in this world know this word? I didn't tell her.

A few days ago, my sister couldn't figure out anything about herself, and she didn't want to see her for so many days, but she could figure out everything?

But the next words of the senior sister made Liu Ping stunned, it didn't seem right......

Drunk Hongchen frowned slightly, and continued: "I know pride, there is an old saying: proud and extravagant, detached from reason, it is only no disaster, and blessing is not to come—but what does arrogant mean? is it a new word you coined?"

Liu Pingdao: "Senior sister, how did you know this word?"

Drunk Hongchen's cheeks were slightly red, and after thinking about it, he still said truthfully: "It was Hua'er who told me." ”

"It's a new word I've coined. Liu Ping's heart was relieved, and he secretly said that this was the case, and came to sit down next to his senior sister and explained: "The so-called tsundere is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. ”

This is the simplest explanation, and other commentaries dare not say it.

Hearing this, Drunk Hongchen was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "So that's the case." It's not a bad word. He looked at Liu Ping, who was sitting next to him, and asked, "Why don't you leave?"

Liu Ping said with a smile: "I haven't seen my senior sister for a long time, I miss it very much in my heart, can I stay for a few days, I just have some cultivation questions to ask for." ”

"This ...... All right. Are you going to break through the human immortals?" Drunk Hongchen finally relented, making Liu Ping's heart happy.

Listening to the question again, Liu Ping hurriedly replied: "No, I have cultivated into a human immortal, and now I am worrying, how to give birth to human flower seeds." ”

"Already a human immortal?" Drunk Hongchen was startled, he didn't look carefully, but now he felt it carefully, sure enough, he has already cultivated into an immortal, and his junior brother's talent is really good, but his complexion is not too good? ”

"Thank you, Senior Sister. Liu Ping hurriedly thanked him, "With the guidance of my senior sister, it is inevitable to condense human flower seeds." ”

"It's up to you. Zui Hongchen smiled faintly, poured a cup of green tea and handed it over: "Your complexion is not good, you were injured a few days ago?"

Taking the green tea, Liu Ping touched his face, and said with some astonishment: "I don't think the complexion is too bad, I didn't expect that Senior Sister can see this, it's too powerful, right?"

Although the injuries of the past few days have healed, there are some dark injuries that need to be recovered slowly, coupled with continuous cultivation, and they have not recuperated well, so it is inevitable that the complexion is not very good.

Drunk Hongchen said: "I can't calculate your life, and my observation power naturally can't fall." ”

These words were a little ambiguous, Drunk Hongchen immediately noticed it, a little annoyed, seeing that Liu Ping didn't seem to notice, he breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to ask: "Say, what happened?"

Liu Ping told him what happened a few days ago.

There are some twists and turns before and after, Liu Ping's storytelling skills are not bad, drunk Hongchen can't help but be fascinated when he listens to it, sometimes worried, sometimes nervous, and sometimes relieved.

After listening to the story quietly, he said, "That evil creature is so daring, it's really damned." It's dangerous, and you should take it as a warning. Cultivating hard is. ”

Liu Ping thought so, nodded and said: "I naturally know this, by the way, that Dao is called Xuanshen, he said that he is my master's junior brother, do you know senior sister?"

"Xuanshen?" Drunk Hongchen nodded: "I seem to have heard of such a senior uncle, but my impression is not too deep, and it is not an acquaintance." ”

Liu Ping suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly asked, "By the way, senior sister, then again, I don't know what the name of our sect is?"

Drunk Hongchen smiled dumbly: "You don't even know this?"

Liu Ping said with some shame: "I really don't know, the master didn't say it, and I forgot to ask before......"

Drunk Hongchen shook his head slightly, and said: "The Heavenly Emperor commands the cultivation of the world, with the heavenly court as the center, and establishes the Shinto system, on which there are three Taoist monarchs, who are beyond the object, live with the sky, and are almost immortal. There are five immortal emperors around the Heavenly Emperor, namely the Green Emperor, the Yellow Emperor, the Red Emperor, the Mo Emperor, and the White Emperor, all of whom are apprentices of the Daojun, and the five Immortal Emperors constitute the five immortal gates. The cultivation path in this world is composed of the three great gates and the five great immortal gates. ”

"We were born in the orthodox immortal sect, under the Qingdi immortal sect. The location of Xianmen is on Xiandao Island in the East China Sea. The name of Xiandao is Qingdi Island. ”

"Although the Xianmen is enshrined by the three Taoist monarchs, but we must maintain respect for the Qingdi, do not slack off, the Qingdi Xianmen has been created for 10,000 years, and the disciples are divided into 'heaven and earth Xuanhuang, the sun and the moon are yingyang', composed of eight characters, you and I are ranked as yellow, and we are considered to be four generations of disciples, and the status in Xianmen is not low. ”

"I'll be sure to check it out when I have time. Hearing this, Liu couldn't help but be very curious, how mysterious the fairy island was.

Drunk Hongchen said lightly: "There's nothing to see." ”

Then live in this small world, which can make the flowers jump happily.

The meaning of this happiness is very obvious, I want to eat the dishes made by my uncle.

But how could Liu have time to do it, which suddenly made Hua'er's little face gloomy, and she muttered very dissatisfied.

"There's nothing I can do about dissatisfaction, I still have a lot of things to do. Liu Ping said with a smile as he rubbed her face.

After drinking that cup of green tea, the benefits are not small, sending away the bulging flowers, Liu Ping meditated, slowly digested, carefully examined the body, and smoothed all the dark injuries.

Then he studied "Searching". It's a simple technique that can be learned in just an hour.

After using it, I found that it really worked, and I couldn't help but be overjoyed, walked quickly to the desk, and began to write.

"Three Kingdoms of the Gods"

The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes. Success or failure turns empty.

The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times.

On the white-haired fisherman river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet.

How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking.

Speaking of the general trend of the world, it will be together for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time. In ancient times, there were seven kingdoms that were divided and incorporated into Qin. After the destruction of Qin, Chu and Han divided and merged into Han.

The Han Dynasty revolted from Gaozu beheading the white snake and dominated the world, and later Guangwu Zhongxing, passed to Emperor Xian, and was divided into three kingdoms.

The reason for the chaos began with the two emperors of Huan and Ling.

Emperor Huan imprisoned the good and believed in eunuchs. and Emperor Huan collapsed, Emperor Ling ascended the throne, and the generals Dou Wu and Taifu Chen Fan assisted each other.

From time to time, eunuchs such as Cao Jie seized power, Dou Wu and Chen Fan conspired to punish them, but they were not secret, but they were harmed, and Zhongjuan became more and more horizontal since then.

In April of the second year of Jianning, the emperor Wende Palace.

Fang ascended to the throne, and the wind in the corner of the temple suddenly rose. I saw a big green snake, flying down from the beam and resting on the chair.

The emperor was shocked, and he rushed into the palace left and right, and all the officials ran to avoid it. Suddenly, the snake was gone. Suddenly, there was heavy thunder and rain, and hail, and it fell until midnight, destroying countless houses......

Write quickly, nearly 5,000 words, this is the first time - the three righteous heroes of Taoyuan, and the first meritorious service of the Yellow Turban heroes.

It was mixed with the content of the god list, written and written, and suddenly found that it was a little nondescript.

Originally, "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" was a green book, and "Fengshen List" was also a light green book, but now the Romance of the Three Kingdoms is mixed with the Fengshen List, but it immediately turned golden, even red.

Dropped more than one notch.

"According to my plan, it should have turned dark blue, but instead of going up and down, it dropped so many grades?" Liu Ping scratched his head with a little headache, wanting to fuse, it was really not easy.

"What should I do?"

is a little distressed, is it just to write the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, instead of the Three Kingdoms?

This is a little unwilling, hanging his head and thinking for a moment, he had a flash of inspiration, snapped his fingers, and muttered to himself: "Yes, I'll write an outline first." ”

This is a good note, with an outline, it will not be inexplicable and chaotic.

Then it was slowly analyzed, and it was carefully integrated, which was also mixed with Liu Ping's own changes.

The two novels are of different ages, and it is impossible to merge without changing, and this change depends on the author's control.

Three hours later, Liu Ping finally wrote the first chapter.

Looking at the dark cyan "Three Kingdoms of the Gods", Liu Ping stroked his palms and was very satisfied.

Although he was proud, he had been writing for so long that even he felt more tired than ever.

It's hard work to write a novel!