Linyuan Dengxian

"Qing Ling, thank you for your help today, so I can see her," Qing Xu said softly,

The primate sighed and rubbed his round face, "I thought she would be happy to see you, but she is angry",

Jiang Ling looked at her slightly reproachfully, "It's been 300 years, even if she's usually unhappy, she's never been as angry as she is today",

"It's all my fault," Qing Xu pursed his lips and said.

Jiang Ling waved his hand and said, "Let's go, all the loose immortals who ascended from the human world will go to Lingxiao Palace and be included in the immortal register."

Kowtow three times to honor the immortals, and the shell palace and pearls are natural.The green luan flies and dances, fairies and fairies come and go, and there is no supreme place.

The fairy official stood with a pen and wrote the word "Qingxu" in the Xuantian book, and he saw golden light shining, and a wave of spiritual energy rushed to the sky.

"Friar from the lower realm, registered in the register, from now on abide by the rules of the fairy court, and record with the token",

Dianlu Xianguan had a cold face and solemn eyebrows, took out a token and gave it to her, "Your Xianji is shallow...",

The fairy official flipped through the book, "The unicorn in the Ziluo Palace still lacks a maid to feed...",

Before the words fell, golden light shot like a meteor and turned into a paper edict.

The fairy officer looked intently, and when he raised his eyes, there was a smile on his face, and his tone was warm, "Fairy, please go to Lingxiao Hall to meet the Emperor of Heaven."

Lingxiao Hall, on the wide and thick walls of the main hall, there are engraved beasts, flowers, birds, mountains and trees in the wild, and golden chaotic runes are engraved on the statues, walking like living creatures, looking solemn and simple, and awe-inspiring.

Sitting on the dragon chair is a man with a long face and broad eyebrows, wearing a dragon-pattern imperial robe wrapped with silver thread and gold thread, and wearing a crown of real dragon colored jade. , majestic and dignified, imposing.

"Today, there is a monk Qingxu from the world who ascended to the fairy world and asks the Emperor of Heaven to investigate."

Dianlu Xianguan led Qingxu in, and said loudly, "Kneel",

Qingxu walked slowly to the front of the Lingxiao Hall, knelt down and performed the salute, "meet the Emperor of Heaven",

The chill from the white jade bricks pierced through the thin light shirt, and the knees were icy cold.

The Emperor of Heaven saw her kneeling profusely, bowing her head and drawing her eyebrows. Her silver hair covered the floor like moonlight, her icy skin shone through, and her half-covered face was already radiant and jade-like. Stunning allure.

"Mian", the Heavenly Emperor said in a deep voice, and the Dianlu Xianguan said, "I am a high-ranking immortal, and I am in charge of the palace, please make a decision by your majesty",

The Emperor of Heaven's eyes dimmed, and he lingered wantonly, "Look up, take it into the Tongming Palace, and seal...",

She raised her head slowly, her two curved emeralds brushed her gaze, her eyes were shining like falling into the bright moon, looking forward to the brilliance.

The Heavenly Emperor was overjoyed at first, and then surprised. On her flawless white face, there was a sudden blush that jumped out from the icy skin, vivid and dazzling.

The crimson wind feather cinnabar is as red as blood, and the frost is cold against it, which is a little more bright and colorful, you can't help but see it.

The Emperor of Heaven's face darkened slightly, his eyes were dimmed, he pondered for a long time and said, "Send him to Tianze Mountain as an attendant", after saying that, he walked away in a huff.

"It's a pity, it's a pity", the fairy official gave her a cold look,

"The fairy first arrived in the fairyland, and she went to Tianze Mountain without worshiping the heaven first. She is really capable",

His tone was mocking, "Originally stayed in Tongming Palace, was promoted to be a concubine of heaven, enjoyed the spiritual energy and immortal power of the three realms, and was protected by the emperor of heaven, but chose Tianze mountain instead."

The corners of Qingxu's mouth were slightly curved, and he nodded calmly, "I'm sorry to bother you, Xianjun."

"The one in Tianze Mountain is moody, the fairy can do it for himself." The fairy official obviously had some issues with the people in Tianze Mountain and left in a hurry.

Tianze Mountain, amidst the misty clouds, the Yunxiao Palace is shrouded in purple mist, and nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand white jade climbs the fairy steps, stretching and twisting like a giant dragon winding a mountain, and you can see the majestic palace gates straight into the sky.

Qing Xu stood in front of Wangyou Mountain, the chill creeping up his feet, the sky was getting dark, and the dew wet his clothes.

It should have been three hours, Qing Xu looked up at the dim light of the Wuyou Pavilion.

With the sound of fluttering wings, Jiang Ling flapped his small fleshy wings and fell in front of him, holding a purple fairy fruit in his hand, stuffing it into his mouth,

"Shen Jun said that since the Emperor of Heaven came to Zhao, she will not drive you away, and you will live in Guyue Peak in the future."

Jiang Ling bulged his cheeks, biting crisply, and said vaguely, "Tianze Mountain only has the gods and me, the fairy beast, so you don't have much to do."

She counted with her fingers, "Every morning, I will take two pots of Jinxianlu from the top of Yunxiao Peak, water from Jinxu Pond before noon, and new leaves of Biwu tea from the Longxian Well by the side of Xianyue Lake, and send them to the foot of Wangyou Mountain.

In addition, you may or may not do the chores of the thirteen peaks of Tianze Mountain, but the Wensu Pavilion must be cleaned frequently, and the gods often go to look up the fairy books after sunset, so you have to leave before sunset."

"The booklet records the matters of Mount Tianze," Jiang Ling threw her a booklet.

Qing Xu nodded, paused, and then said, "She, can you tell me anything?"

Jiang Ling frowned and said, "You'd better not listen."

Qingxu bit her lip and said anxiously, "I want to hear it",

Jiang Ling frowned and thought for a while, "Shen Jun said, she once said that she will live forever, and this vow will not change."

The blood color faded from Qingxu's face, and the coldness of night was like an irresistible snake, bypassing his stiff limbs and penetrating into his heart, cold and desperate.

"Jin Xianlu, remember to ask for two pots", when Jiang Ling shouted from a distance behind,

Her leaving figure was like a wisp of light mist, as if it was about to disperse.

Jiang Ling sighed lightly, holding his pink face in his hands, he thought he could be lazy, but in the end, he couldn't escape being ordered by the gods every day.

Originally, when she was in the lower realm, she was already a powerful person who looked down on the common people, but after stepping into the fairy realm, her immortal power was shallow, and she became a maid of honor.

Apart from abundant aura and thousands of years of longevity, what she longed for was only that one person.

But she, if she said no, she would disappear.

The chill that I haven't felt for a long time seeps into my limbs bit by bit,

Standing in front of Guyue Peak, Qingxu actually felt the loneliness and loneliness that he had never experienced in hundreds of years.

sleepless all night.

The brochure records that the golden fairy dew is when the golden crow rises, the spiritual light jade dew falls on the leaves of the crow tree, and merges into drops of fairy dew.

Qing Xu looked up at the ten thousand steps of jade steps in Yunxiao Peak, raised his breath and planned to walk with his sword.

A powerful restriction restrained Zhixu Sword, and she couldn't resist the restriction with her immortal power.

Qing Xu let out a breath, and went up step by step.

When she climbed up Yunxiao Peak, her knees hurt and she sat on the ground like ooze, panting impatiently, unable to dispel the indescribable dull pain all over her body.

Qing Xu smirked, this feeling has not been seen for hundreds of years, as if ascending to the Nine Heavens, it is like returning to the mortal body with the naked eye, the aches and pains of the body become more and more clear.

In the twilight of the morning light, the entire Tianze Mountain can be seen at a glance. Looking for the Luowu tree in the brochure, I saw a towering tree standing proudly on the side of Yunxiao Peak, with lush branches and leaves, like red jade, exuding heat.

She searched all over Luowushu but did not find Jinxianlu, so she took water from Jinxu Pond, picked new leaves, and sent them to Wangyou Mountain.

After waiting for a long time, the spirit came slowly, pouted, hesitated for a moment before saying, "The god said, if you can't even do this little thing well, don't stay in Tianze Mountain",

Qing Xu pursed her lips, "When I went, there was no golden fairy dew on the Luowu tree",

"That's because the fairy was late, the golden crow rose, the red leaves were scorching hot, and the jade dew was transpiring, so it was gone." Jiang Ling hurriedly finished, "The god asked Jiang Ling to go back after explaining, and dare not delay." Flapping his fleshy wings, he flopped away.

Qingxu lowered his head, and after a while, he let out a soft sigh, "In your eyes, am I so useless?".

At midnight on the second day, Qing Xu stood under Yunxiao Peak.

She walked the ten thousand steps of the jade ladder for more than two hours, her face turned pale again, her body that was in pain was about to lose consciousness, and she finally arrived before dawn.

The Luowu tree, which was originally hidden in the night, shimmered from the roots of the tree, becoming more and more brilliant and eye-catching.

The golden light converged along the trunk of the tree to the top of the crown, depicting a stream of golden light and water patterns, which became more and more blazing through the trunk of the tree, and the light was dazzling.

Only the crowing of roosters could be heard in the distance, countless golden awns shot out towards the top of the tree, and a round of golden crows leaped into the sky, as if carrying the golden awns ten thousand zhang, or pouring down a majestic golden waterfall.

The golden awns fell like drizzle on the green leaves of the black tree, converging into rolling dewdrops, the fairy air is astonishing, I think this is the golden fairy dew.

Qingxu took the jade pot, carefully connected it under each leaf, flicked his fingers, and the golden dew rolled into the jade pot, making a crisp dripping sound.

Qingxu didn't dare to delay, looking at the giant tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, collecting the golden fairy dew bit by bit.

The golden crow gradually exudes scorching heat, and the green leaves turn from green to dark, and gradually turn red. With the blazing heat of the leaves, the golden fairy dew is transpiring little by little.

When the two pots of Golden Immortal Dew were filled, Qing Xu Fang sat down slumped, his legs ached, his hands were stiff as if they weighed a thousand catties, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat.

Even the movement of raising one's hand to wipe the sweat must make the tired body experience a burst of soreness.

She straightened up slowly, the stinging pain from the Golden Crow on her face seemed to awaken the raging flames of her soul, burning the pain of ice and raging flames in her body, that face became even more bloodless.

When Qingxu handed over the two pots of Jinxianlu to Jiangling, she was happy at first, but then looked at Qingxu's face, and felt embarrassed.

"Your complexion is really ugly, why don't I talk to Shenjun...",

"No need," Qingxu said, "Every day I will take two pots of Jinxianlu and put them under Wangyou Mountain, Xiaoxianjun remember to come and get them",

Jiang Ling scratched his head distressedly, "Shenjun will be away for two days, you can rest after taking the golden fairy dew. After three days, Shenjun will go to Wensu Pavilion, you can clean up before then",

Qing Xu nodded, and said, "Thank you, Little Immortal, for your understanding."

Jiang Ling looked at her vain footsteps, his face changed again and again, stomped his feet, and flew towards Wangyou Pavilion with his little wings.