Waiting for the protagonist to cry today [Quick Transmigration]

Thinking about it, he fell asleep, and returned to the teacher's gate with his senior brother Qing Yang in the afternoon.

Luoyun Mountain is a very beautiful place. As the largest immortal cultivating family in the world, the ancestors of Luoyun Mountain's ascension cannot be counted on ten fingers.

The entire sect has more than one mountain top, dozens of fairy mountains are rolling up and down, white cranes are walking among the mountains, and light mist permeates the top of the mountain, where the spiritual energy gathers and is magnificent.

As soon as he returned to the sect, a group of younger brothers quickly surrounded him: "Senior Brother, Senior Brother, are you back?"

Jian Yunqiao hadn't seen these younger brothers before, so she responded one by one. When she was about to meet her father, who was in charge, she was pulled to her by a younger brother.

"Brother, when you were not around, the master gave Gu Yu the spirit sword."

Gu Yu, the chief disciple of Luo Yunshan, the direct disciple of the head of the sect, has a heavenly spirit root, has a unique personality and appearance, good disposition, excellent roots, full of prestige in the entire sect, and is recognized as a good seedling who can ascend to the top. The heir to the previous head.

Is it funny to say that he, the son of the head of the sect, is unbearably stubborn. He is recognized as mud, a moth who eats rice, and Luo Yunshan's shame.

That spiritual sword is a good thing, I heard that it was given by a Taoist ancestor when he returned to Luoyun Mountain, the meaning of its preciousness is beyond words, Yuan himself also wanted it, but his father never let go.

Jian Yunqiao laughed a little, fearing that it was a lie to let the original body go to Mingshan, but it was true to take the opportunity to give something.

The younger brothers were all waiting for Jian Yunqiao to lose his temper and make a fuss, but Jian Yunqiao was very calm, he even wanted to laugh, and went to see the head of the house with his usual expression.

His current Jian Zhenyuan is sitting in the majestic hall at this moment, and Gu Yu is standing beside his hand. Gu Yu is as handsome as he is, and looks so heroic. He has the spirit sword hanging on his waist .

Jian Yunqiao met with the head of the sect and told everything about the trip, but never mentioned the sword from the beginning to the end.

The head of the sect thought that his son was bound to make a fuss when he came back, but this son changed from his previous irascibility, stood down and spoke docilely, calmly, with no joy or sorrow in his eyes.

After finishing speaking, the headmaster responded twice, and Jian Yunqiao was about to step back, but Gu Yu said, "Young brother must be tired from traveling and traveling, this disciple will help him make some arrangements."

There was a little bit of guilt in the head's heart, and the guilt was gone after Gu Yu said this, and he was still relieved: "You are still sensible, go and see him."

So Jian Yunqiao was stopped by Gu Yu before he took two steps: "Little brother."

Jian Yunqiao said respectfully: "Elder brother."

Gu Yu only thought that he was sulking with his appearance, and said, "Your junior brother is angry with senior brother?"

"No." Jian Yunqiao said, "Don't worry too much, big brother."

He thought that what he said was clear enough, but Gu Yu said: "If the junior brother really likes this sword, then why not let the senior brother give it to you?"

While talking, Gu Yu untied the sword and handed it to Jian Yunqiao. The spirit sword really looked very pleasing.

But is it really okay for senior brother to do this? If he really wants it today, how will the master think of him tomorrow, and what do the disciples say?

If you take by force and do not understand etiquette, you are a bastard.

Jian Yunqiao suddenly felt sad in his heart, and he was surprised to find that Yuanshen actually liked Gu Yu, isn't it ridiculous? This elder brother obviously didn't treat him well, but Yuanshen, a fool like him, actually liked him.

"Thank you for your kindness, brother. Since the master has already given it to you, it means that this sword is suitable for you to use." While talking, Jian Yunqiao raised her head indifferently: "Besides, I think my saber is pretty good. Going to change."

It was obviously a normal tone, but Gu Yu could hear the sarcasm and disgust, as if the sword in his hand was nothing but scrap metal, and the kindness on his face froze, almost unable to hold on.

"Since this is the case, if there are any new and good things in the future, senior brother will definitely find a way to leave them to you."

Jian Yunqiao smiled at him: "Thank you, senior brother."

He went back, and then learned something from his younger disciples. Tonight is the night of the stars. It is said that it is the night of the stars. In fact, it is for the disciples to catch a flying insect that emits light in the sky, and fly it. The worm injects spiritual power and dedicates it to the loved one.

The flying insect is very beautiful. After being infused with spiritual power, it will flash a special color of light in the air. Even if the spiritual power dissipates in the end, it will fly on the land of Shenzhou, decorating the night sky.

So on nights like this, anyone with a sweetheart will try to catch a lot of flying insects. Although Jian Yunqiao, a single dog, has nothing to do with him, he was still dragged away by his younger brother.

"Brother, don't worry, we'll catch flying insects for you!"

Jian Yunqiao hesitated and said, "Didn't someone with a Taoist couple catch this?"

The little brothers all looked at Jian Yunqiao with indescribable eyes: "Brother, you don't have a Taoist companion!"

Jian Yunqiao: "..."

You're right, I can't argue with that.

So everyone else was in pairs, only Jian Yunqiao was surrounded by a group of lively men and couldn't catch a few. In the end, he couldn't stand it anymore and said with a smile: "Let's not catch any more, just take a look."

With so many people catching flying insects, some of them are eye-catching. Gu Yu is one of them. Gu Yu has a high level of cultivation and good skills. Today, he seems to have contracted the entire flying insect. He caught a lot of flying insects and then gave them away. A beautiful woman.

Many female disciples looked at the woman enviously, while the male disciples envied Gu Yu's skill.

Jian Yunqiao ate and drank well to restore some mental strength. He sat on a rock not far away, watched the lively scene in the sky, and chatted with the jade.

"Today is the night of the stars."

After a while, the other side replied: "You little insect, light yourself up, it's a good job."

Jian Yunqiao who wanted to be romantic at first: "..."

This little brother can always talk to death.

The system reminded him: "Don't look at it like this, Qiuqiu, his affection for you is only 5, and the two of you who have confirmed the relationship are only 5. If you fall off the horse, I'm afraid you will suffer a lot."

This is to remind Jian Yunqiao to swipe a little more before he loses his horse.

Jian Yunqiao was thinking about how to talk, and that person said again: "Although this worm is not to be feared, practice more, it will be beneficial for you to improve your cultivation."

"..."

Looking at the couple in front of her who were deeply in love with each other, Jian Yunqiao felt that although she was a good couple, she was actually playing a single-player game.

Underworld, Hall of Hades

The assistant came in and told the Eighteenth Floor of Hell what to do recently, but found that His Majesty seemed to be in a daze.

Zuo Qiuxuan is a person who pays great attention to rules. Even if he is not interested in the affairs of the underworld, he still sits dignifiedly and calmly in the high Hall of Hades. Today, this His Majesty who never does unnecessary things, unexpectedly I don't know what I'm thinking while holding a jade.

This is the first time that the assistant officer has followed the emperor for 500 years, so he wisely stopped talking about it.

"Xin Zhui." His Majesty the Ghost King was waiting for his partner's reply, but suddenly there was no sound below, so he asked aloud.

"Your Majesty." Assistant Officer Xin Zhui asked, "Do you have something on your mind?"

"I have nothing to worry about alone." Zuo Qiuxuan put away the jade, his facial features were surprisingly handsome on his stern face, and the wide Pluto robe was exquisite and gorgeous, but he wore it with majesty, just sitting there was heart-wrenching. The meaning of surrender.

Xin Zhui didn't dare to ask any more questions, and was about to step back when the Dijun asked in a deep voice, "Tonight is the night of the stars."

???

The assistant officer said that he didn't know how to answer this question.

He pondered the meaning of this god, but finally found that he couldn't figure it out.

"Your Majesty, this festival will be celebrated in the mortal world. The man and woman who are in love will catch flying insects and present them to the heroine to express their feelings. The more they catch, the more they can express themselves."

"A mortal, limited by form, how can a mere worm represent one's heart." Zuo Qiuxuan sat high in the main hall, giving his opinion on the assistant officer's explanation.

"Your Majesty's words are very true." The assistant officer felt that His Majesty was so pitiful that he couldn't even appreciate this kind of sentiment. It would be too miserable for anyone to be His Majesty's daughter-in-law.

Maybe His Majesty will say that he is a plaything and loses his mind, oh no, His Majesty may let someone catch him to improve his cultivation.

Sitting on it, Dijun found that his partner had written back. The letter was very simple, with a few sentences: "Well, there are many people who catch flying insects. When I see them, I will think of you."

Zuo Qiuxuan stared at the line for a while, and when he slipped his hand, the mortal sky appeared on the reincarnation mirror, with many fluorescent insects flying around.

Men and women in the world are snuggling together, very affectionate, he suddenly wonders, will Xiao Qiao also be sitting alone in some corner?

"Xin Zhui." The emperor put away the jade and ordered: "Gu just heard from you that the people of the underworld petitioned to release the lanterns to pray for the blessings of the family in this world."

"Return to Your Majesty, yes, I will choose a day to do this."

"En." The god waved his hand and decided the matter: "Let's let it go today."

Assistant officer:? ? ?

It's not Dijun, you're fine

The mortal world is full of affection now, do you want to put a lantern?

A certain emperor looked at his subordinate's expression and narrowed his eyes in displeasure: "Huh?"

This god's force value is extremely high, and he can crush the beast with his bare hands. Now that this unpleasant aura is exposed, no one can hold it back, and the atmosphere in the entire Hades Hall has become cold and dark.

"I know, I'll do it now!"

Jian Yunqiao over there didn't know what terrifying gift she would receive, so she walked back around the end of the Night of Stars.

Among the crowd, who was leading the charge, pointed to the sky and shouted, "Look!"

More and more mortals are attracted by the scene of the sky. In the distance, tens of thousands of warm yellow lamps are slowly rising at the antenna of the Milky Way.

Some people saw their loved ones who had passed away in their dreams suddenly fell into a dream, telling their lovesickness, tears streaming down their faces in the dream.

And those who are awake always feel strange when they look at the lamp with warm feelings in their hearts.

Luo Yunshan's people are all monks, so they naturally knew that those were not ordinary lanterns, and they all showed strange expressions. There were more and more lanterns, and the light of flying insects was already covered.

"The rising of the ghost lamp must be the idea of ​​the emperor Zuo Qiuxuan." I don't know who took the lead in making the guess, but it got a response soon.

"Dijun is really amazing." Someone wiped away tears: "I suddenly miss my mother who passed away."

And the younger brother beside Jian Yunqiao began to chatter, already completely excited: "Dijun is so great, only his supernatural power can make so many thoughts attached to the ghost lamp burn!"

"Yes, yes, ancestors like Dijun, even if we are lucky enough to ascend, we may not be able to see them!"

"It might be enough for you to die and go to the eighteenth floor of hell."

Jian Yunqiao smiled, his jade flashed, he quickly went back to the room, took it out to check the information.

"Today, the underworld will release ten thousand ghost lamps."

The other party spoke concisely, and Jian Yunqiao wouldn't be able to understand what he meant if his mind wasn't clear enough, he had a bold idea, but he didn't know if it was true, should he say: "Ah Xuan, did you let me go too? "

They didn't expose each other's names, but Jian Yunqiao told the other party that his name was Xiao Qiao, and the man told Jian Yunqiao his name, Xuan.

Dijun replied: "Yes."

In fact, not only people from the underworld can release the ghost lamp, but some ancestors can also release it, so even if it is easy to lose the horse, Jian Yunqiao is not afraid of wild thoughts.

Jian Yunqiao was very happy: "Which one, will I dream of you?"

This is his last mental strength for the day, and he can't say any more after saying this sentence, but he still wants to ask, so why can't he deliver the flying insects himself, so he just puts on the lamp?

"I will not dream." The four concise words break people's illusions.

Jian Yunqiao: "..."

Sure enough, little brother, this is your style.

Pluto Hall

Zuo Qiuxuan looked at the warm yellow lanterns slowly rising in the world through the mirror of reincarnation. There are thousands of lonely souls in the underworld, and there are actually thousands of so-called ghost lanterns.

And the thoughts in it belonged to the ghosts, but the divine power belonged to Zuo Qiuxuan. These lanterns, Zuo Qiuxuan's divine power added his own thoughts, all praying for one person.

So you won't dream of Gu, but Gu's divine power will turn into merits and virtues to bless you.

Jian Yunqiao didn't know about this, he slept soundly, and felt very disturbed, the man actually went to put a lamp because of his own words, obviously he still cared a little bit!

Don't worry about the degree of favorability, if this god is really Zuo Qiuxuan, wouldn't I want everyone to punish me for playing with the feelings of my ancestors!

Jian Yunqiao, who was very tormented in his heart, condemned the original body, but still fell asleep, after all, we had to live this day.

When he woke up the next day, he suddenly found that his mental strength had increased!

He often slacked off in Luoyun Mountain and was lazy. He didn't even go to morning training, so he could sleep until dawn.

But this also made his already low mental power even worse, and it actually rose today.

When he got up, he greeted the disciples around him, and he went to the morning training hall to train. Everyone seemed to be in a bad mood today, and some of them were even a little haggard.

There were even people whose eyes were red and swollen, as if they had cried hard, and there were slight voices everywhere: "I dreamed about my dead mother."

There was a choked voice: "Brother, I dreamed about my dead brother."

Jian Yunqiao didn't dream of any deceased person, only dreamed that he fell off his horse and was beaten into a meat ball by a certain emperor. His death was tragic and extremely tragic.

This time it was the morning exercise led by senior brother Qingyang. Seeing Jian Yunqiao's late arrival, he frowned. After everyone dispersed, he stayed alone to give him a small lesson.

"Junior brother, you are late again." He taught Jian Yunqiao: "You are always like this, how can you improve your cultivation?"

Jian Yunqiao knew that he was doing it for his own good: "What the brother taught is that the disciple must practice more diligently in the future."

Try to live a few more seconds under Dijun's palm.

He was finally willing to do it, and the brother was very pleased with this: "It's good that you can think so, today you will practice the mental method a few more times here."

It may be because Jian Yunqiao has been reasoning a lot recently, and the whole person exudes a docile atmosphere, which is inexplicably pleasing, so Qingyang has become a lot bolder.

"Obey." Jian Yunqiao didn't complain at all, she meditated on the spot and began to practice.

For a moment, Qingyang seemed to see the rich merit behind him, and then it disappeared again. Could it be that he was wrong?He was a little startled, he must have misunderstood, what did the junior brother do to bear such a great merit in such a short period of time?

Jian Yunqiao himself didn't notice anything unusual. After his daily meditation practice, he started a day of doing nothing. In fact, many disciples were very busy, but because he was a waste, no one asked him to do things.

And when he was free, he began to think about how to flirt with Zuo Qiuxuan. What is imminent now is to collect a wave of goodwill first, so that when he proposes to break up, if the emperor finds out the truth, he can see it for the sake of old love. Don't lose your head in seconds with one move.

After thinking about it, he found his younger brother: "Where does Jinwu usually stay?"

Apart from pulling the sun car in the morning, Jinwu had nothing to do the rest of the time, so he wanted to ask Jinwu to take an order.

The little brother didn't know that the big brother still had such dangerous thoughts, so he said honestly: "It is said that Jinwu likes Lianhua in Mushen Valley."

Lianhua?That's not what Phoenix likes to eat. Jian Yunqiao thought about it and Jinwu seems to be a Phoenix too, so it's not surprising.

So he flew to Mushen Valley slowly with his own sword, and chatted with Zuo Qiuxuan every day along the way.

"Morning, I miss you very much today, and I want to surprise you."

Almighty God, it's really not because he's nasty, but because the original body talks about it every day. I really tried for a few days and didn't say anything, but I was suspected by this god yesterday!

This god seems to have no sleep 365 days a year, and he replied quickly: "Huh?"

Zuo Qiuxuan actually didn't look forward to the so-called surprise, he was born into the world during the prehistoric period, why hasn't he seen it in all over the world?

Although he entered the underworld later, the world still did not stop worshiping him. None of the rare treasures in this world could catch his eyes.

"I can't tell you, but you can look forward to it, A Xuan." Jian Yunqiao replied to the message with a smile. His mental strength has improved a little, and he can speak two more sentences a day.

"Yeah." This god has always been very good at chatting to death: "Just do what you can."

What he meant was that a mortal like Xiao Qiao just needs to have this kind of heart, and there is no need to force it too much.

And Jian Yunqiao, who was still complacent: "..."

I really can't talk anymore today.

He is now accustomed to the way this god speaks, and he has also arrived in Mushen Valley. Mushen Valley is the place where Lianhua grew up, and it is also the place where the Phoenix Clan loves to come.

The Phoenix family is very sleepy, probably because their boss Jinwu has to get up early every day to work, so the Phoenix family enjoys the time when they are not pulling the sun car.

Lianhua is their food, and they like to stay on the sacred tree for a whole day. To put it bluntly, they eat when they are hungry and sleep when they are sleepy.

There is a huge Ruomu sacred tree in Mushen Valley, which is the place where Jinwu often stays.

The huge Ruomu God tree prospered, the aura around it was overwhelming, and the surrounding air seemed to be filled with light balls visible to the naked eye. The ancient god tree was almost conscious, and it was very dissatisfied with the intrusion of outsiders.

Just when the sacred tree was about to attack the intruder, it suddenly discovered that the intruder was carrying such a huge merit of the dead.

It said: "Mortal, leave quickly."

Jian Yunqiao came to the Golden Crow this time, in fact, to negotiate a deal, but there was really nothing he could do about the ancient sacred tree. He said, "I'm here to pay respects to the Golden Crow Divine Bird, and I would like to ask the Ruomu Divine Tree to be accommodating."

"Mortal, what can I exchange for it?"

Even the sacred tree needs to be bribed.

Jian Yunqiao thought that his whole body was worthless except for the gifts he brought to Fenghuang. He was hesitating, so he heard Shenshu say: "I want your merits."

???

Where did he get his merit?

Isn't that the merit and virtue that can only be obtained by doing thousands of good deeds?

The original mud can't support the wall, so he can have the merit of a ghost.

"I don't have much merit in my body." Jian Yunqiao said truthfully.

"I need it." The branches and leaves of the sacred tree seemed to have sensed something. When its leaves touched Jian Yunqiao, they seemed to be scorched and withdrew their hands. Such a powerful divine power was only possessed by the ancestors of the wild!

There are only a handful of sanctified ancestors left in the world today. Could it be that emperor with such overbearing merit and divine power?

"Mortal, you have great fortune, I will give you a share of love, and lend you a cause and effect."

Jian Yunqiao is gradually getting used to the way of speaking to people in this world. Everything has a cause and effect, so he came here with a request: "Yes, thank you for the tree of God."

Shenshu didn't speak anymore, and even threw down the sleeping Golden Crow from the tree in cooperation.

The sleeping Golden Crow: "..."

Do not suffer labor!

With messy hair, a golden body, several beautiful tails behind, a huge body, and a noble bird glaring at the person displeased: "What are you doing?"

Knock in, knock in, knock in!Disturb labor and management's sleep!

Jian Yunqiao saw that this guy was very angry when he got up, and finally understood why he would make a long beep every time he pulled the sun cart. The feeling was to vent his dissatisfaction.

"I'm Jian Yunqiao, I want to make a deal with Shenniao."

Jin Wu looked Jian Yunqiao up and down, and raised his head proudly: "What kind of deal are you doing, you have a low level of cultivation, and you can see it with just a face."

It emphasizes the word face, which seems to imply something.

Jian Yunqiao didn't know what py deal it thought of, but took out a picture from his sleeve and gave it to it.

He spent points to learn from the system that this pervert likes the number one god in the world, Patriarch Tianyu.

He is so immortal that he used to like to study the Classic of Mountains and Seas and some gods and monsters when he had nothing to do in modern times, so he saw a portrait of this ancestor in a certain historical material before, and he used some money to hire a painter who can draw before he came today Draw a picture.

The Golden Crow opened noblely and glamorously, and then the whole bird was boiling. Although it has no face, it can be seen from the fact that the color has become redder, the bird is now in extreme excitement.

"What do you want me to do?" Labor and management will forgive you, a little boy, for disturbing your sleep!

So Jian Yunqiao whispered her plan in Jinwu's ear. After listening, Jinwu said: "..."

It looked at Jian Yunqiao with a very obscure look. Since Pangu opened the sky, oh no, going back to a long time ago, it has seen many ways of making love between men and women and courtship in tens of millions of years.

However, it has never heard such a strange request.

"This painting will be yours after it's done." Jian Yunqiao threw a bomb.

But in fact, what he didn't know at all was the big-mouthed personality of the Golden Crow. As long as this painting fell into its hands, within a few days, the portraits of the ancestor would spread all over the world.

And he didn't realize the fear that attracted the ancestor's attention.

The author has something to say: Jinwu: Boy, do you want to have a py deal! 【Crazy Hint】

Zuo Qiuxuan: It's getting cold, kill a golden crow to worship the sky

----split line----

The face slap came too fast like a tornado, there is more than one world behind, there are probably three more...

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