"Let's say that the former Emperor Yan and the Demon Lord fought for hundreds of rounds, and it was difficult to distinguish between them for a while. In the end, both sides consumed their souls and fell." Si Shixianjun was a short old man, holding a scroll behind his back, saying that Is an impassioned look. "It is indeed a great battle history of the Three Realms!"

Yan Wei was sitting on the mat, with a dull expression on his face, a bit of slyness in his long and narrow phoenix eyes, spread his legs and grabbed a yellow sole from the wide sleeves.

"Auaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" rang out, a bird's head pokes out from Yan Wei's sleeve, and the bird's eyes are wide open: "Your Highness, take it easy, don't pull me Hurt! I'm going to grow taller recently!"

Yan Wei pinched the bird's beak and said in a low voice: "Chao Ge, please keep your voice down, or Si Shi will hear you!"

"&*#-&#*——*#" The bird's eyes rolled straightly, its wings fluttered and struggled, and the sole of its foot kicked over the inkstone on Yan Wei's table, splashing ink all over the floor.

Yan Wei was dumbfounded on the spot, and met Si Shi Xianjun's angry and fire-breathing eyes...

"Tell me about you, what are you doing so loudly?" Yan Wei stood outside the study with a book above his head.

Chao Ge landed on the branch, suddenly felt some itching in his limbs, so he pecked it with his conspicuous beak, and then said: "You pinched my nose, I almost suffocate to death, it's not my fault!"

Yan Wei felt that he was in the wrong, and grabbed the book above his head, "Let me take you to play."

Chao Ge coldly refused: "As the only parrot bird in Jiuchongtian, I will not do such a naive behavior of skipping class with you."

Yan Wei laughed out loud immediately: "A divine bird? At most, it's a bird spirit."

"You angered me!" Chao Ge immediately flapped his wings and flew to the top of Yan Wei's head, stretching out his claws, messing up Yan Wei's silver-white hair.

Yan Wei was in a hurry, and immediately wanted to catch the "unknown heights and depths" parrot, but unexpectedly, a big and powerful palm pressed his shoulder, and he couldn't run away even if he wanted to.

……

"Tell me about you, you are almost two thousand years old, why are you still not in shape?" Yan Zhu held a helmet in his hand and sat with Yan Weiyi on the steps of Zhentian Gate.

Yan Wei asked curiously, "Brother, what were you doing when you were my age?"

Yan Zhu couldn't help laughing, "Me? I'm resisting the demons' invasion."

"It's amazing." Yan Wei has always admired Yan Zhu, "I also want to be a general like you, put on silver armor, and go into battle to kill the enemy."

"Now that the Three Realms are at peace, and the well water does not interfere with the river water, the talk of going to battle to kill the enemy has become a lie." Yan Zhu had a smile in his eyes.

Yan Weidao: "Will peace be permanent peace?"

Yan Zhu was stunned for a moment, and said: "I really hope that there will be eternal peace in the Three Realms. Once the war starts, it will mean the start of a huge killing activity. People will be devastated and people will be wiped out. I don't want to see these scenes again."

"It is said that 2000 years ago, a ray of divine light penetrated the heavens and the earth and reached the sky. During the period of the ray of light, five-colored divine flowers bloomed everywhere on the earth. This is really a strange scene in history. Wherever the flowers reach, no matter No matter how dry and barren the land is or how thick the snow is, it is full of life!"

The storyteller is vivid on the stage, as if he saw it with his own eyes.The audience in the audience were all amazed, but one of them didn't believe it, and questioned: "You say so vigorously, but is it true or not?"

The audience gradually quieted down, staring at the storyteller on the stage.

The storyteller raised his eyebrows, grinned and said, "That's a good question! It's right in my arms! I can really prove that it's true."

There was a commotion under the stage again. Chu Yan was sitting in the corner, with his long black hair tied up high and two locks of fine hair left between his temples. Hearing what the storyteller said, he frowned slightly and pursed his thin lips slightly. Then he looked up at the stage.

Under the booing of everyone, the storyteller opened the cloth bag and took out a transparent box from inside. Inside was a small flower with petals of five colors.

Everyone booed in shock, only to hear the storyteller say again: "Other ordinary flowers and plants will not last a season, but this divine flower was passed down from my ancestors, without soil and water, it has been preserved for nearly 2000 years without damage. , isn’t this a divine flower?”

"At the beginning, the blooming scene of the five-color divine flowers only lasted for half a stick of incense, but it restored the aura between the heaven and the earth. In an instant, the aura in the sky and the earth circulated in the air. According to the legend of my ancestors, during that period, people, regardless of injuries No matter whether you are sick or sick, you will recover miraculously."

The storyteller shook his fan and smacked his lips, expressing that he still had more to say.

"Then did your ancestors say why this phenomenon happened?" The audience couldn't sit still, their faces full of curiosity.

The storyteller smiled mysteriously, and the splint slammed, "Hey, it is said that the birth of the Jade Emperor's youngest son in the Nine Heavens of the third realm brings auspicious omens."

"Huh—" the audience couldn't help but make a sound.

"You're bluffing! Return the Jade Emperor, who would believe it!" Everyone couldn't help laughing.

The storyteller smiled and shook his head, "Never mind, never mind, how do you understand the mysteries of this world?"

The storytelling was over, and the audience left one after another, Chu Yan got up and walked towards the storyteller.

At this time, the storyteller happened to pack up the package, and raised his head to meet the eyes of the young man in front of him, he couldn't help feeling panic from the bottom of his heart. "This little brother...is there something wrong?"

Chu Yan shook his head slightly, and said, "Can you show me the five-color flower?"

When the storyteller heard it, as if he had found a confidant, he hurriedly took out the transparent box, "Brother, you can understand at a glance, this is a real artifact."

Chu Yan didn't take the box, but let the storyteller hold it in his hand and look at it carefully.

"Little brother, do you believe in immortals?" The storyteller put away the box, and at some point took out his fan again.

Chu Yan nodded, "Everything in the world has a destiny, there are demons in the world, and outside the human world, there will naturally be gods and demons."

After speaking, Chu Yan turned around and left the teahouse.

The storyteller stood where he was, looking at Chu Yan's leaving back with an unpredictable expression.

In the Nine Heavens, a burst of birds flying and dancing.Yan Wei sat on the roof of the main hall, watching Chao Ge being chased and beaten by a group of fairies, he couldn't help laughing happily.

A quarter of an hour ago, Yan Wei ran to the place where the celestial beings usually rested, and cried loudly, "Sisters, that parrot bullied me!" The gentle image he likes, chasing the poor parrot and shouting and beating around.

Who is Yan Wei?Since he hit the ground, he has been favored by thousands of gods and gods in the heavens. Although his temper is a bit naughty, he is not arrogant at all.On weekdays, she is also very easy to get along with, with a sweet mouth, and with that beautiful face, the narrow and long phoenix eyes can make people's hearts beat too fast at the slightest movement, she is definitely the darling of heaven.

Chao Ge was chased by the fairies and flew around the Yaochi for a long time, and said angrily, "Your Highness, wait for me!" When he looked at Yan Wei, where was Yan Wei on the roof of the hall?

"Oh, it hurts!" Yan Wei rubbed his butt and got up from the ground. He laughed so much on the roof just now that he shattered the golden tiles on the roof with his palm and fell straight down.

"This is the side hall," Yan Wei grinned with pain in his ass, "let's leave first." Yan Wei thought to himself.If it is not summoned by the Emperor of Heaven, it is not allowed to enter the side hall.

Just as he was about to lift his feet, Yan Wei's heart twitched, and he knelt down and curled up into a ball, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his heart hurt so badly that he couldn't speak.

All of a sudden, the glazed lamp placed on the elevated side hall emits white light and shakes rapidly, causing the elevated frame to make a loud shaking sound.

In the main hall, the Heavenly Emperor was having a morning meeting with all the gods, suddenly there was a shaking in the hall, and all the immortal officials were startled, only to see the Heavenly Emperor stand up quickly and hurriedly walked towards the side hall.

Yan Wei was lying on the ground, humming softly in his mouth, the violent beating of his heart had gradually made him lose consciousness.When the consciousness dissipated, the white light emitted by the glass lamp gradually poured into his heart.

When the Emperor of Heaven came in and saw this scene, he couldn't help being startled.Yan Zhu came in closely, and was about to cast a spell to stop it, but was stopped by the Emperor of Heaven, who said, "Don't cast spells, or the two forces will collide, and Wei'er will be hopeless!"

With the infusion of white light, Yan Wei's complexion improved slightly, the cold sweat on his forehead no longer increased, but he passed out.

Yan Zhu looked worried, "What's wrong, brother?"

The Emperor of Heaven looked at the Liulizhan, which had only a vague shape, with a thoughtful expression on his face: "The Liulizhan resonated with your brother, and became one with his heart."

"Why is this happening? Isn't the glass lamp monitoring the demon seeds?" Bai Guang continued to input into Yan Wei's heart, and Yan Zhu was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

When the Emperor of Heaven thought of something, he was shocked: "Wei'er's first catastrophe is coming soon, and the glass cup has entered his body. I'm afraid it's not a mystery in the dark."

Yan Zhu was slightly taken aback, Yan Wei was different from him, he liked to play on weekdays, but he was slow in practicing spells.When he was less than a thousand years old, he experienced the first catastrophe and became a god.As far as Wei is concerned, he is almost two thousand years old, and he has not yet passed through the calamity to inherit the gods.

"The glass cup is related to the demon species in the human world. I think Wei'er is going to lie down to find the demon species and go through the catastrophe." The Emperor of Heaven showed a worried expression, this is by no means an easy task.

When the white light disappeared, the glass cup also disappeared.Yan Zhu immediately stepped forward and hugged Yan Wei, "Father, wait for my brother to wake up, and then talk to him in detail."

The Heavenly Emperor nodded, and asked Yan Zhu to leave the side hall with Yan Wei in his arms, and then returned to the main hall with a serious face. "If there is nothing important today, all the lovers can go back to court."

Although the gods wanted to know what happened, they bowed and exited the hall when they saw that the emperor's expression was not right.

In Luochun Hall, Yan Wei was lying on the bed, and Tianhou sat beside the bed with a worried expression on her face.

The parrot Chao Ge seemed to feel that something important was about to happen, so he stood on the bird stand and watched silently.

Yan Zhu stood beside Tianhou, "Mother, there is no need to worry too much. If my younger brother really wants to go down to earth, I will let him go down."

Down to earth?Tribulation?The boss who stared at Ge Niao held his breath and dared not speak out.

Then the Emperor of Heaven came in and patted the Queen of Heaven on the shoulder, "The glazed lamp believes that Wei'er is the master. It seems to be destined by the heavenly secrets. This is Wei'er's responsibility."

"But Wei'er..." Tianhou wanted to say something, but tears flowed down her face.

The Emperor of Heaven said: "Although Wei'er is still young, he still needs to be tempered, and he is indeed a bit late in inheriting the gods. He should gain a lot from a visit to the mortal world."

"The demon seed is extremely dangerous, how can Wei'er be its opponent?" Tian Hou was extremely sad.

"You have to trust Wei'er, if he doesn't have this ability, why would the glass lamp enter his body for no reason?" The Emperor of Heaven glanced at Yan Zhu, and Yan Zhu hurriedly said: "Father is right, since Wei'er is approved by the lamp, Presumably there is a mystery in it, so don't worry about the queen mother."

"But..." Tianhou wiped away her tears, and wanted to say something more, only to hear Yan Wei cough lightly, and opened his eyes: "Hey...why are you all surrounded by me?"

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