Tian Yan 49

Half a month ago, Tianjie, Nantianmen.

The little fairy official put down the broom in his hand, sighed, and muttered: "There are fewer and fewer people ascending from the lower realms. Most of them are promoted by the upper gods and lower realms themselves. It's been a long time since I've seen anyone in the Nantianmen. Let me What are you doing here to attract the immortal officials? It's nice to say, isn't it because you don't like me—"

Before she finished speaking, a beam of light pierced into the clouds from below, and flashed extremely dazzlingly, then the beam of light closed, and slowly condensed into a human shape—the white-haired young man glanced down at his glowing body, subconsciously Glancing under my feet, I can only see the porcelain white ground covered with clouds and mist.

Xiao Xianguan was momentarily stunned.

The figure of the young man was not yet fully solidified, he raised his eyes to look at the tall Nantian Gate, the gate pillars were white as marble, with intricate and beautiful patterns on the pillars, but no one could be seen in all directions, it was a barren scene.

He raised his eyebrows in doubt, took two tentative steps towards the Nantian Gate, and then touched an invisible barrier.He stretched out his hand and gently poked forward, the little fairy officer came back to his senses, hurriedly walked towards the Nantianmen, and said: "This...uh..."

She didn't know how to address it for a while, and she got stuck, but with the palm of the young man exerting force, a majestic sword energy swept across the Nantian gate post, smashing an invisible barrier, and the scene inside the gate clearly appeared in front of her eyes. The white jade square, the fairy with a broom, and the hall pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes can be seen far away, and ancient trees in the far east can be seen in the distance.

The little fairy officer was taken aback, and the young man seemed to be surprised by himself, and unexpectedly withdrew his hand, only then did he see her.He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but suddenly he heard a sliding sound, the doorpost of Nantianmen broke from the middle, the upper half fell slowly, and then fell to the ground with a bang, the ground trembled, and the section on the doorpost was as smooth as a mirror.

After a while of silence, the little fairy officer really jumped up. She pointed to Zhizhi Tianmen, then pointed to the young man, her eyes widened in shock, unable to utter a word.

The young man said sincerely: "Sorry, I didn't control it well."

"No, it's not a question of whether the control is good or not. This...how is this possible?" She stammered, and then carefully looked at the young man: "You...which god promoted you?"

The young man blinked, looking a little dazed.

"You...you ascended to the upper realm?" The little fairy officer looked at the light that hadn't disappeared from his body, and asked again.In addition to physical training, the body of the ascended person will be destroyed by the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder when he crosses the catastrophe, and will be reshaped in the heaven after ascension, and the light on the young man's body is exactly the reshaped light.

"Exactly. The girl?"

Are all Ascenders this powerful?The little fairy official hurriedly said: "I am the reception fairy official of the Ascended One, what do you call it?"

The light on the young man's body gradually disappeared, revealing clear and beautiful eyebrows.

His pale eyes turned to the fairy official's face, and said: "Li Shuyan."

"The Nantian Gate has its own restrictions. If there is no guide to guide the immortal officials, the ascended people will not be able to enter the gate, and naturally they will not be able to see the scene of the heavens." Square walked out, "You... it was an accident, you shouldn't be blamed."

Li Shuyan nodded obediently: "Where is this going?"

"I'll take you to the territory of the Spring God." The little fairy official said, "I am the fairy official under the command of the Spring God. According to the usual practice, I will introduce you to the Shangxian under the command of the Spring God."

Li Shuyan frowned slightly: "Shangxian?"

"The priesthood in the heavens is fixed, and each god has his own territory. When the gods descend from the world, they may lead some people from the heavens. These people have no priesthood and are immortals under the command of the gods. There are two types of immortals, one is Immortals are candidates for the position of God, and the other is Immortal Officials, there are a lot of them, and most of the heavens are now Immortal Officials."

Li Shuyan said: "In the past, the heavens did not seem to have such a setting."

"More than 100 years ago, at that time, the gods who issued decrees could not bring people back to the heaven in such a large number. Those who ascended were led to the front of the emperor's palace, and the positions were appointed by the emperor." The immortal said, "the emperor issued a decree a hundred years ago. , the gods of the lower realm can train their own successors, and now, the heaven realm has established its own set of rules."

Li Shuyan nodded.

While talking, they had already come to a palace, Zhu Hong's door was closed, and the fairy said: "You wait here for a while, I will report."

Li Shuyan stopped, watched her knock on the door, and then stepped in.

Li Shuyan closed his eyes, trying to perceive the bit of spiritual thought left on the little apprentice. For 30 years, he can only vaguely feel the existence of divine sense, knowing that Shuang Jiang is still alive, but he still can't find where he is.He guessed that the space turbulence swept Frost Jiang to an independent small world.

His physical condition did not allow him to go to Shuangjiang, why didn't Shuangjiang return to Sushen Peak?Is it just because you don't know how to face Li Shuyan?

Li Shuyan felt that this was not the decisive reason, it should be because of Shuang Jiang's background.

Li Shuyan sighed silently.Shuang Jiang obviously didn't want him to get involved, but he had been raising birds for so long, it was impossible to just let them go, no matter what Shuang Jiang thought, if they really met, Li Shuyan would definitely help.

The door opened with a creak, and the fairy official poked his head out: "Come in, Master Chunshen wants to see you."

Li Shuyan stepped into the gate.

Half a month later, the mansion of God of Misfortune.

"I was not interested in the affairs of the heavens back then, and I didn't know about them. According to what you said, the system of the heavens will breed many power groups." Shuang Jiang looked down at the teacup in his hand, turned it lightly, and looked at the The water ripples, "Back then there were frictions and alliances between different gods, not to mention that some gods were high-level gods, and they themselves had subordinate gods."

"It's true." Mo Zhi said in a young voice, "Different interest groups have divided up the resources of the heavens."

Shuang Jiang looked at him quietly: "So?"

"There is a spiritual spring in Nanyao Mountain in the heaven called Qihe, which is the most nourishing for utensils, and it is occupied by a group of people." Mo Zhinian lowered his eyes and looked obediently, but there was a little ruthlessness in his eyes, " I want to borrow it, but I heard that they have a powerful helper recently... I want to ask you to help."

Shuang Jiang asked, "What evil did they do with this spring water?"

Mo Zhinian said: "No."

Shuang Jiang asked: "Are they wicked people?"

Mo Zhinian smiled slightly: "Of course not, this spring has helped many people in their hands."

"Then why can't you borrow it?"

Mo Zhinian took a sip of tea: "Because my usage will destroy this spring."

Shuang Jiang was a little curious: "What do you want to use it for?"

Mo Zhinian stared at his tea, lost his mind for a while: "...restore the Dragon Sword."

Shuang Jiang was taken aback for a moment, then overjoyed, almost leaned forward and said, "Fifth senior brother is still alive?"

Mo Zhinian didn't look up, and said in a low voice for a long time, "I don't know."

Shuang Jiang calmed down and said: "Then you pretend to use this spring, and wait until it is destroyed before running away? It can save you a fight."

Mo Zhinian smiled, and said softly: "No way. I have already destroyed two of their springs in this way, and they only have three springs in total."

Shuang Jiang: "..."

Mo Zhinian said again: "And this last step requires a long time of nourishment. The previous method of plundering won't work."

Shuang Jiang didn't speak.

Mo Zhinian raised his stake: "They are under the command of the God of War."

Shuang Jiang shook his head quietly, and smiled: "I look like a person who is easy to get angry? I have a grudge against God of War, but I have no grudge against them. If you say that the helper they are looking for is Sha Ze, I would be happy to go Help you beat him up."

Speaking of Shuangjiang without a trace, Mo Zhinian has never mentioned what kind of priesthood he is, and looking at this mansion, he is obviously not a fairy.

Mo Zhinian thought regretfully, the Golden Crow, who was full of hatred and wanted to destroy the world in his previous life, was the one who could talk easily. In their previous life, they hit it off and shared joys and sorrows, angering the entire world of heaven and man.

Mo Zhinian took a step back: "I did it by hook or by crook. In that case, you don't have to make a move. I'll go talk to the other party. If the talk fails and I really can't beat the other party, you can help me. And retreat."

Shuang Jiang thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay."

"It's not too late, we will start tomorrow."

Shuang Jiang nodded, and said leisurely: "Okay."

The two smiled happily at each other to wish them a happy cooperation, and then they both narrowed their eyes slightly the moment they turned around.

In the south of Tianjie, beside Yaoshan Qihe and the spring.The night is dark, and the osmanthus rises from the west, and it is quiet for a while.

The spring water is empty, lying on the top of the mountain, with a light silver color in the moonlight.There was someone by the spring, the figure quietly squatted down, stretched out his hand into the spring water, stirred it gently in the water, loosened his palm, and sprinkled a piece of silver dust in the water.

Then another hand came out from the darkness and grabbed his wrist.

The person who was caught was not surprised at all. He looked up into a pair of vertical pupils like molten gold, and said with a smile, "You really are here."

Shuang Jiang pulled him away from the spring: "You really didn't intend to follow the original plan."

"You can't trust me, and I can't trust you either." Mo Zhi said in a young voice, "You are a good person, but I am not. Of course you will stop me."

"There's more than one way to repair the Dragon Yin Sword, right?" Shuang Jiang's eyes were calm, "Qihequan is a life-saving elixir for the little gods turned into some utensils, and if you boil it like this, it is equivalent to cutting off a person's future life. Brother knows, he won't agree."

Mo Zhinian sighed: "So you know."

Shuang Jiang was not sure when this person became like this for a moment, he frowned and said, "Senior Brother Sixth..."

"Don't call me that," Mo Zhinian said, his words were filled with bitterness of despair, he licked his lips and teeth, even the air was bitter, "I don't deserve it."

Shuang Jiang paused and was about to say something when both of them suddenly stared at the spring.

I don't know when a person stood in the shadow over there, I couldn't see clearly, there was only a dim silhouette. At this moment, sharp bright colors lit up from the person's body, and he seemed to make a gesture of raising his hand, and a silver light shot straight towards him. The two fell!

Shuang Jiang let go of Mo Zhinian, and while avoiding Jian Guang, he slapped him on the back with his backhand. Mo Zhinian took advantage of his strength to run very far, and went down the mountain in the blink of an eye.Shuang Jiang twisted his waist, his hair shone brightly, sparks were rubbed in the wind, he looked towards the dark place over there, but he still couldn't see the face clearly, he could only feel the translucent eyes.

Their gazes collided in the air, like two thin blades interlacing in the wind, sparking fine sparks.

The opponent is strong.

Shuang Jiang raised his hand and pulled out the Ming Hong Saber.