[Ancient Sword III] Rebirth

He would not be able to see what Ji Xuanyuan did.

"I once went to the Baishen Sacrifice by chance." Yu Qi answered irrelevantly, "I am very interested in the things below."

Really very interesting.Some gods at that time regarded so many Kunlun jade cast altars as showing off capital, and believed that it was the taming of the gods by the human race.But what he saw was the... edge hidden under the sacrificial place.

"Using Kunlun Jade as a weapon, and setting up an altar all over Xuanyuanqiu in the name of offering sacrifices...Ji Xuanyuan, what an interesting person." The world said that Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor was weak, bowed his knees before the gods, and lacked the strength of Longyuan in the past .Yu Qi didn't see the Yellow Emperor in person, but only based on the Baishen Temple, he guessed that the leader was gentle, gentle, wise after insight into the world, and silently protecting the human race.

Just like the thing under the sacred sacrifice, the formation made of Kunlun jade is warm and clear, seemingly harmless, but hard and unmatched, containing an endless supply of spiritual power. Can... kill gods.

"There are not many people who can see through the essence of Fuxi old man these days, and he is the Yellow Emperor." Yu Qi sighed, Fuxi's essence is a god, he has compassion for the common people, and acts on behalf of the heavens, but he still stands on the side of the gods. On the standpoint, he likes to point fingers at other races, which makes Yu Qi very unhappy.Probably because...before Immortal Craftsman, he...was once a mortal.

"...He has always been like this." When referring to Ji Xuanyuan, Bei Luo's voice was never stingy with admiration and emotion. This was also the first time he mentioned his friend and leader back then in front of outsiders.That is the leader that all Xuanyuanqiu is willing to fall for. Compared with those who can only kill and destroy, Ji Xuanyuan can do what they cannot do. Life and creation are far more difficult than killing and destruction much.

But in fact, he did.

Even if they left first one after another, even if Ji Xuanyuan was left alone, he still practiced the path that everyone recognized, gently but slowly, minimizing the influence of the gods on the human world.

【The people rely on their profit and die for a hundred years; the people fear their gods and die for a hundred years; the people use their teachings and move for a hundred years. 】

Even after thousands of years, the human race still regards him as their ancestor.

That's enough.

"Speaking of this, I still think of something." Yu Qi suddenly remembered something, "There is a bronze tree under the Hundred Gods Sacrifice that is covered with soul-casting stones, tsk tsk, what a great deal." He himself doesn't like soul-casting. The number of swords is the number of swords, so I have no interest in casting soul stones, but when I think of a certain immortal who crossed the soul and finally passed the madness, I can't help gloating.Someone spent so much effort and even used the power of Qin Ling's moon bead to recast a soul-forging stone. If that guy knows that there are so many in the Hundred Gods Festival... Tsk, it's a pity that he can't see the other party vomit three liters of blood.

Thinking back to the time when that guy poked the sky out of such a big basket, Du Hun turned into a cat and ate and drank at Le Wuyi's house every day, Yu Qi felt regretful, why didn't he think of chopping the meat bun when he drew the Thunder Jue What about the tail ╮(╯▽╰)╭

While talking, the two finally came to the back mountain.The phoenix fire is hot and full of business. On the contrary, the flame that burns ice into flames is also not easy to match.Therefore, although the disciples of Weishui Sword Furnace watched from afar, no one dared to get close to try the power of those two flames.

The other person who competed in the sword furnace was indeed Xuan Xiao.

Bei Luo was not at all surprised that he would use the word "Sure enough", and understood why Yu Qi's expression was so indescribable when he mentioned You Ning.

People with similar auras are likely to be attracted to each other.Xuan Xiao is still arrogant and conceited even if he falls into the devil way, obviously his opponent is also the same.

——Like a Yanzhao Ranger with a high ponytail dressed in a Hu suit riding and shooting, the Qingtong Sword Spirit standing there is a sword in itself.

When Beiluo and the others arrived, the competition was already at its climax, and they saw the swordsman dressed like a Qin and Han ranger drew his sword and stabbed forward.

And Xuan Xiao burned ice into flames, hundreds of sword lights passed through his hands one by one, turned into thousands of broken squares and fell down again. It was the supreme sword of Qionghua School's kendo in the past.

The fire phoenix started a prairie, collided with the sword roaring nine days, and the turbulent flame vortex disturbed the entire Jianjian Furnace Canyon. The magma and molten iron in the molten pool shot out together, scattered in all directions as streamers, and were blocked by the barrier, which did not really damage Sword furnace.Sensing the same spiritual power as that of the sword spirit on the barrier, Bei Luo raised his eyebrows. It seems that although this sword spirit is obsessed with the way of the sword, he is not a reckless and ignorant creature.

In the arena, Xuan Xiao, who actually competed with You Ning, felt even more deeply about this.

When he first came to Jianlu to deliver goods, when he was blocked by various sword formations, he was just curious for a while, and he never thought that a sect that was still in decline would have such a rich foundation.And when the sword spirit who came from singing "Nine Songs" proposed to challenge and learn from each other, in some kind of conflict and struggle with the same arrogant person, Xuan Xiao agreed.

Youjin's sword is indeed very strong. He has practiced swordsmanship since ancient times, and his swordsmanship is open and closed, vertical and horizontal, and he has the style of old masters.Compared with Xuan Xiao, who studies spells more than swords, Qingtong Sword Spirit's sword is purer and sharper.

Like a phoenix soaring above the nine heavens, you can see all over China without any restraint.

"Good sword, Yu Wushuang said earlier that the Shushan sword school is not good, it seems that she underestimated." At the end of the duel, there was no winner, and seeing an outsider rushing, he took a step back.

"Who said I belonged to the Shushan Sword Sect?" Xuan Xiao raised his eyebrows, "Qinghua Sect, Xuan Xiao."

"Oh, I'm sorry, it seems that I challenged the wrong person, but didn't the Qionghua faction fall a thousand years ago?" You Ning felt that there are advantages to being wrong, at least he can have such a good fight recently, and his swordsmanship can penetrate him. There are not many opponents in sight.

"..." It's not a pleasant thing to be casually mentioned about Qionghua's fall, and Xuan Xiao, who is the person involved, doesn't want to comment.

Piansheng Youjin seemed to be talking, and continued to talk about the Qionghua School, "I heard that Qionghua's three generations made swords and finally got two sharp blades. , the first time I went, I heard that their head had fallen, and they didn't win a battle. The second time I visited was 19 years later, and I heard that the two swords were born again, so I went to Kunlun Mountain again, not wanting to coincide with Qionghua's fall. At this time." As if recalling some unforgettable scene, there was a touch of respect in his tone: "Although I could not see the exquisiteness of Qionghua's swordsmanship, it allowed me to see the arrow that pierces the sky. With the sword as the Arrow, shoot down Qionghua, admirable." He looked around for the person who shot that arrow, but what he didn't want to find was a blind young man who lived in seclusion in Qingluan Peak. The wife put her hips on her hips and counted hard.

"You...have seen the scene of that day?" Xuan Xiao asked in a low voice.He had already been thrown into the whirlpool of the East Sea at that time, and he had not actually seen the scene of Yun Tianhe shooting Qionghua with his bow, but thinking about it, it must have alarmed everyone.

"That's right, in my opinion, that arrow is much more amazing than your current swordsmanship." You Ning sighed, how many people in this world will be like Yun Tianhe back then, knowing God's will, still To go against the sky.

Xuan Xiao was silent, and mentioned Qionghua again, which also brought back his memories, the sky hung with stars, the phoenix blossomed like fire, Suyu...Yuntianqing...Suyao...Suxin. ..Yun Tianhe...Chongguang...Qingyang...At that time, the youthful spirit, slaying demons and demons together, controlling the sword of Kyushu, how happy, but who would have thought that later...

It turned out that he never forgot one day what happened when he went up to the mountain to study art.

"I think it was also interesting for the Qionghua faction to try to ascend by plundering the spiritual power of the monster race, but I don't want to think about the kind of actions that the gods hate most. How can they tolerate their ascension success. Although the gods themselves have many They like to act recklessly, but they have always been harsh on the human race." You Ling didn't understand Xuan Xiao's thoughts, and said to himself.

"...Then do you think this is right or wrong?" Xuan Xiao asked in a hoarse voice. He had already gone all the way to the dark, but he still wanted to hear other people's comments.

"Right or wrong? There is nothing to judge. This has been winners and losers since ancient times. Those who survive and continue are right, and those who fail die... No matter what the reason is, they will be abandoned after all. This is this The truth in a piece of land."

"Yeah..." Xuan Xiao laughed suddenly, and left while laughing, his voice gradually turned from madness to hoarseness.

That's right, Qionghua has passed away, even if it is mentioned by later generations, it is just a sect that was knocked down by the gods after failing to cultivate immortals...

The author has something to say: I don’t know why the first half of the paragraph reads and starts to blow Ji Xuanyuan...stop it!It is obviously going to be written to force the king to fight!The role of the ancestors is behind! ! !

But I still can't help but want to brag about my ancestors (/ω＼)

So it was Ji Xuanyuan who played half a chapter with Balabala.

Since Brother Xiao is a one-way street, if Wang Pixie wanted to take him to the reincarnation well at the beginning, the other party would definitely not be happy, so he could only kill him and take him away (Hey!

In order to avoid such a tragedy, brother Fang Xiao wandered around the world in Haishi for a while, trying to understand some things, and realized that he was the boss who broke the watch in the second grade, and then took the initiative to see Yun Tianqing.Anyway, I will always see you later!Don't worry! (top pot escape

By the way, the King of Kings Contest is not over yet, and Wang Beiluo has not yet entered the arena, so the next chapter will write a little bit about Weishui Sword Furnace.

You Ning: I originally set up the sword array to try the head of Shushan!How can I find the wrong person? It’s so embarrassing, but the king of bullying can’t admit defeat, so I still have to pretend to be bullying (ーー;)

PS: About Yuqi was once a human race who was enlightened to become an immortal, and Qingtong was cast in the battle of Zhuolu, all of which are private settings!No game basis!

☆、Three plush

Bei Luo knows best what it feels like to discover the vicissitudes of life after a thousand years, and everything is gone, so he can fully understand the feelings in Xuan Xiao's heart - everything he loves and hate has disappeared with the past, leaving himself still alone in the world. Wandering in the world, the moment I realized that that was the reality, my heart felt empty and tasteless, as if all existence including my own life had lost its meaning.

As for how I made it through at the beginning... Is it thanks to my twin brother who has been persistent in wanting to lick his fur?Bei Luo's inner strength refuses to accept this answer - you must know that it is really troublesome and troublesome to try to fight with another evil hairball that is similar in size to yourself every day.While thinking about life, he needs to impatiently pat and scream with Xuan Ge with his meat pad. Sometimes, if he doesn't pay attention, he will be covered in sticky saliva if the other party succeeds. After the little guy was separated, Beiluo Maotuan was so furious that he couldn't help but want to push his brother to the ground to eat dirt.

But it is undeniable that the existence of Xuan Ge really... dilutes his loneliness and bewilderment during the initial period...

His... brother...

Every time he thought of Xuan Ge, Bei Luo's heart softened for no reason.

"Ding-clang--!" Thoughts are still stuck in the little evil spirit that was softly trying to make a showy expression back then, the body has already drawn the sword out of its sheath reflexively, the Tai Sui blade blocked the attacking Qingtong sword spirit, Bei Luo raised his eyebrows , "What? Want to compete?" There was no killing intent in the opponent's sword move, it was just a pure temptation.

"The sword move is not bad, you have a very good sword." Youjin pushed the sword into the sheath with his backhand, expressing his approval of Beiluo's reaction, then he raised his head at Yu Qiyi, and said with sarcasm: "The sword maker, why? ? Finally gave up to tossing your broken sword?"

"You've been sleeping for too long, you're confused, damn Phoenix, my sword has already been forged." Yu Qi made himself float higher than usual when he saw You Ling, hanging in mid-air with his arms crossed , who seemed to be a head taller than the other party, replied very bluntly.

"Oh, I remembered. You used yourself as a melting pot back then. It's a good thing you didn't burn your soul out of your wits." Andin pretended to think deeply, "You recast... the Zhaoming handle, right? If a It will be a waste of effort if you break it without paying attention, swordsmith."

"Then don't bother you. Death Phoenix, you should be careful that one day you oversleep and the sword is taken and recast, that will make you cry." Yu Qi retaliated viciously, and the two sword spirits faced each other fiercely. Bei Luo found it quite amusing.

After all, the Yu Qi he knew was always old-fashioned and seldom so lively—unless he used the Wuming Sword to cut wood to make Yanjia.

Probably...this is the so-called...bad friends.

Shiji had an argument with Yu Qi, and then turned his gaze back to Bei Luo again.

"I think your sword is good? Do you want to compete?" His face was painted with colorful patterns, and his clothes were simple, which reminded Bei Luo of those warriors under his command in ancient times.

"No need for the time being, you used up a lot earlier, if I win, it will be invincible." Bei Luo replied lightly.

"What an arrogant tone," You Ning smiled, "However, at your level, it's okay to be arrogant." He said meaningfully.With Youjin's eyesight, it is natural to see that the young man in front of him is not a human race, and he also knows that the sword behind Bei Luo is full of resentment from the demons after death, but it is full of meaning to protect the master.It must not be easy for the sword master to make such a fierce sword obey, and he is a little eager to try.

"Since you know the sword maker, you probably know that my sword is Qingtong." He said, "What about your sword? Wouldn't it be a pity if such a famous sword has no name?"

"Tai Sui." Bei Luo said concisely.

"A good name, the sword is just like its name, but...is it an unfinished sword?" Anden said here, with a clear voice, "So you came to the Weishui Sword Furnace to find a way to reforge this sword?"

"His sword was reforged once with the excuse of warding off evil spirits, but the final step was not completed." Yu Qi said. He looked at the sword casting pool at the back of the Weishui Sword Furnace, and examined the pool with critical eyes. Lava flames, "This stove... so-so, hey, dead phoenix, borrow some of your flame, and then use this sword stove."

"Of course it doesn't matter, you can do whatever you want." Nodding again, "Although the Weishui Sword Furnace has weakened a bit now, the foundation is still there." He looked at Beiluo, "As a condition, I will put my sword with you first, and there will be more in the future." Kong must come to ask for advice."

"Thank you, I'll be sweeping the couch in the future, are you familiar with this sword stove?" Bei Luo couldn't help asking.

"Well, 600 years ago, I met the disciples of the Weishui Sword Sect by fate. When they established the sect, my original body has been staying here since then." He looked at the monks writing wildly in the distance, "Now Although the sect has declined a bit, their idea of ​​making swords is still remarkable."

"Then you are leaving now...?"

"Now that I'm awake, I naturally want to take a look around." Youjin said as a matter of course, Tian Yu Wushuang brought a little dragon named Cha Xiaoguai to visit him a few days ago, and mentioned that dynasties have changed in the world today, and there are many changes. I brought him a few story books, and after listening to them, he felt that they were really interesting, so he thought about going out for a walk.

"If you want to see it, go and see it, but you don't care about the disciples of this sword sect?" Yu Qi asked, habitually insulting the other party.

"I haven't taken care of them these years, at most I'm only half a disciple. Besides, I have set up a sword array at the foot of the mountain. Ordinary people may not have the strength to trouble the sword furnace." You Ning explained.

As for Bei Luo Yuqi and the others, the reason why they came all the way unimpeded was because the previous sword formations were all demolished by Xuan Xiao.

Speaking of this, he tilted his head again, seeming to sense it, "There are so many people coming to the Weishui Sword Sect these days." He sighed, waved his sleeves, and heard the sound of the sword at the foot of the mountain, and it came soon after. The sound of fighting.

The two sword spirits and one demon removed the barrier and walked down the mountain. On the mountain road, Yu Qi said to Bei Luo, "I still lack some materials to recast Tai Sui. Come back and prepare them for me one by one." Being able to borrow the sword casting furnace, Yu Qi solved the biggest problem, and then began to instruct Bei Luolai unceremoniously.

"Okay, you can list all the things you need one by one." Bei Luo nodded. He was looking at the sword formation a little far away on the mountainside. Black figures like statues surrounded a middle-aged Taoist priest in green robes. And that middle-aged Taoist priest... he looks like a fairy, but why does he look drunk and has a wine gourd hanging on his waist?It looked very similar to the wandering Taoist priests that are common in the human world.Even if he is as casual as Bei Luo, he can't help frowning when he sees such a person. It's good to be free and unrestrained in the world of mortals, but it's unavoidable to be so irrelevant...

Yu Qi suddenly said "Huh", "This Taoist... seems familiar?" He said to himself, lost in thought.

"Those are [Swordsmanship] that I've collected all these years around the world." Youjin explained to Beiluo, as if thinking of something, he waved his sleeves again, and there was another figure surrounding the Taoist priest , "[Kunlun Qionghua School Remnant Sword Manual], um, this name should be good." He learned and sold, and he nodded consciously satisfied.

"What should I do if I can't get out of trouble?" Bei Luo looked at the Taoist priest who used the sword control technique. From his point of view, the sword technique is still spiritual, and the root bone is also top-notch. Insufficiency is flawed.

Bei Luo shook his head in his heart. He had his own experience in sword practice. He wanted to be able to send and receive freely according to his own mind with the sword. Apart from walking on the edge of life and death on the battlefield, he also relied on hard practice that never stopped.This principle was written by Jin Yun at the top of the sword formula.The same is true of Xianjia swordsmanship. Talent can make a person learn how to control the sword quickly, but it can't let him learn how to control ten thousand swords according to his will.Therefore, even if the monk's swordsmanship is full of spirituality, there is still nothing to do with the Xuanxiao version of Qionghua's swordsmanship.It's right to think about it, after all, the Kunlun Qionghua swordsmanship can be regarded as the best in the sect of cultivating immortals. His disciple Murong Ziying, who later became the real Ziyin, was even called No. 1 Yujian in the world, and Xuan Xiao was Ziyin's teacher. Uncle, the most outstanding disciple of the Qionghua Sect for hundreds of years has also been possessed by a mortal body, and he has been saving day and night in the seal of the East China Sea for thousands of years. His sword moves cannot be easily resolved by monks in the current era of lack of spiritual energy.

"After half a month, if he can't get out of the predicament, I will naturally withdraw from the sword array." You Ling said, the sword manuals he collected are all swordsmanship that has been honed in the world, so it's not surprising if he can't get out.

They parted at the foot of the mountain, and Yu Qi seemed to be thinking about something along the way, until he left again, he seemed to have finally figured it out, and clapped his hands: "I said why the Taoist priest looked so familiar just now! Isn't it the stinky boy from the Shushan School?" ...Ah no, the master!"

"What did you say?" Bei Luo staggered and almost fell, "Are you sure?" His tone was full of disbelief.The head of the Immortal Cultivation School...is he a sloppy Taoist priest?Are you really writing a script?After all, Shushan can be regarded as the biggest practice sect born today.

"That's right, the head is called Li Xiaoyao. I met him once at the Miaojiang Saintess's place after the demon lock tower collapsed more than ten years ago. He hugged him from left to right. He was a girl from the Nuwa clan of an adult family at a young age. Stomach, really..." Yu Qi's expression was so indescribable, after seeing the relationship between Le Wuyi and Wen Renyu who abused dogs but never left each other, he was both irresponsible and ignorant of others. I don’t like people who pester my girl endlessly, especially when I heard that the girl from the Nuwa tribe continued her strings a few years after her death... Really... "Although I don’t know how that kid can grow up like that in only ten years... ..." Yu Qi said resentfully that he didn't recognize the other party. It's not his problem. People who are still practicing Taoism can't resist sex and drink, and can't restrain their desires. No wonder they can't even keep their youthful appearance. It seems that Shushan Pies really don't work.

Recalling that the other party seemed unable to break through the sword formation in a short time, Bei Luo glanced at Qingtong Sword and decided... not to talk about this matter with Youlin for the time being.Longing is the feeling farthest from understanding, so let this sword spirit who is obsessed with swordsmanship hold some expectations for Shushan Yujianshu...

"Shushan Sword Sect...how could such a person be chosen as the head." Bei Luo felt a little hard to understand.

"Probably because he has the highest talent in swordsmanship. Don't stare at me. If you want to ask, you should ask the former head of Shushan what he thinks. Shushan is not in its heyday decades ago. It is probably together with the Demon Locking Tower. They lost their backbones at the same time, and although they still take it as their duty to act chivalrously and kill demons and demons, their code of conduct and what they believe to be "Xiamen"...hehe, it is really open to discussion." Yu Qihehe, he is completely Understand why it is no different to say that Shushan is a "Jianghu sect". After all, the Xiuxian sect, which is not doing business and deals with various martial arts families and parents, has no branches.

"It sounds like you have a lot of resentment. Speaking of which, is the head of a sect so free? Shouldn't you be handling affairs in the sect?"

"Ha, you don't know this? There is such a joke in the sect of cultivating immortals: the head of the Shushan sect has been on the throne for more than ten years, and so far the new disciples don't know who the head is~"

The two talked about the old things in Shushan all the way back to Qianfengling. They didn't want them to leave for only one day and one night. Many outsiders came to Qianfengling, men and women. They were the same people who followed Longming in the ancient country of Loulan. They seemed to be here. Looking for Jiang Cheng.

But what's going on with this disagreement and drawing swords to face each other?

Seeing that the woman in green who followed her suddenly became emotional, she drew her sword and pointed her sword at Feng Qingxue, Bei Luo didn't know what was being staged.

"Ha, take the initiative to provoke the sword master Fen Ji, Priest Nuwa, because he thinks that he didn't die fast enough?" Yu Qi did not hide the meaning of watching the show in his words.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow is New Year's Eve!Happy New Year to everyone in advance!Eat a lot of delicious food for the New Year's Eve dinner!Have a good start to the new year with a good mood! (Then it won’t be updated tomorrow, I’ll be lazy one day and watch the Spring Festival Gala to grab the red envelopes (/ω＼) and wait for the lucky bag on fgo at zero o’clock~

PS: Well, I just read the message and found that everyone is a little confused, please explain a little bit.

In the system of Immortal Five and Immortal Five, Shushan is known as [Shushan School is the largest sect of cultivating immortals in the human world, and is also regarded as the number one sect in the martial arts. 】Well, that's right...the entry says the number one school in martial arts.Then in the prequel of Immortal Five, Li Xiaoyao, the head of Shushan Mountain, either retreats or travels in the clouds, anyway, he will never be there, so this chapter makes complaints (new disciples of Shushan Mountain don’t know who the head is.

1.04 Added some content explaining Shushan.In fact, I have written some complaints about Xianwu and Shushan before Wuqian from the beginning of this article.But still explain it here.Xian Wuwu turned the focus of the story towards the chivalry, and it turned out that Shushan is the number one sect in the martial arts, and its disciples will participate in the martial arts conference. There will also be a series of very strange situations such as being burnt out by the Demon Cult. The power system originally built by the three immortals and the four was almost completely collapsed in the fifth and fifth years...After the pit was opened, I studied it carefully and felt quite hopeless (Why do you have to embarrass yourself because of the different power systems!!! How can you write a story!

The reason is that although the Xianjian series has been emphasizing the status of Shushan, it has always been regarded as a brick, and the protagonist can move wherever the plot needs, so it appeared: the head is not at home, and the distribution of combat power is not good when there is a disaster. all.The Suoyao Pagoda ruins, where the well of gods and demons are sealed, has no one to defend it, and Xie Cangxing needs to solve it to save it; Long Ming can steal the tripod by himself, etc. All kinds of strange plots...

☆, Lunar New Year special

The author has something to say: Happy New Year everyone~ The timeline of this article is a certain Spring Festival during the period when Xuan Ge was just able to transform, but Beiluo was not able to transform (yes, I just want to ward off evil spirits)

When Beiluo was still in Jinyun, the concept of "Chinese New Year" did not exist among the human tribes on the earth. Everything was killed in winter, and the season of freezing weather and lack of clothing and food was the most difficult. Every winter, Ji Xuanyuan would always Take them to patrol around the tribe, and try to reduce the death of the tribe because they can't survive the severe cold.

But that is only to reduce, not eliminate.

Therefore, when Jinyun became Beiluo, one day when Tianli dug him out of the warm bed at dawn and jolted in the cool air, the fluffy little evil spirit was beaten. He yawned and tried to open his eyes, with a dazed look on his face, not knowing what happened.

"My lord, what's the matter..." Xuan Ge has already learned to change form, but he still likes to sleep with his younger brother in his arms. The child who looks like a six or seven-year-old child is rubbing his eyes with one hand, and his voice is blurred.

"I heard that according to the human calendar, today is New Year's Eve, and after this day is the new year." Tianli smiled and took out the clothes he had already made by himself from behind, "I made this for you according to the customs of the world." Clothes, Xuan Ge come and wear them for me to see, after changing, I will take you to eat delicious food~"

"What? I don't—" Seeing the bright red and brand-new clothes in Tianli's hands, Xuan Ge protested for a while, but Tianli grabbed and ripped off the clothes involuntarily.

Faced with such "violence" by his mother, Bei Luo covered his eyes symbolically with a paw, showing a slit to unscrupulously admire the scene where his brother was forcibly stripped naked and changed into new clothes. It's great that the reason why I can't be transformed for the time being...

He was lucky too early.

Half an hour later, in the dining room of the royal palace, the king of evil spirits saw his two sons squatting in the corner with no love.The eldest son Xuange wore a bright red crown robe, and Tianli forcibly tied two small hairpins on his head with a red hairband embellished with coral beads.Although the second son didn't wear red clothes because he couldn't change his shape, the small horns on his head were still wrapped in red silk, a fluffy red scarf was wrapped around his neck, and a red wishful wish was tied on his tail with the red silk. Knot.

Evil King: Pfft——

You can't laugh, you can't laugh, if it weren't for his usual practice of bringing his guards to patrol Guangming Field today, and he needs to maintain the dignity of the royal family, he would also not be able to escape the tragic end of being "dressed up" by the princess. ——In fact, last night he was forced to try on new clothes, human-shaped and animal-shaped, and let Tianli admire them for most of the night.

Playing with your son is better than playing with yourself, besides, these two little guys are very festive and cute dressed up like red fur balls~ The evil spirit king who always feels that his two sons are more handsome than other families rubs his nose and resists the desire to touch The urge to touch the top of the two sons' heads.

After Tianli was busy in front of the stove, she mixed the flour she got from the human world with water, and kneaded it vigorously into a smooth and smooth dough.Speaking of which, I heard that New Year’s Eve customs are different in different parts of the world. Some eat dumplings, steamed buns, and sweet rice balls... She thought about it and made a few together, so she made rice noodles separately, and Add the yeast to some of the flour.

Looking back, her husband and son were sitting and fighting in a row. Bei Luo was trying to keep his head out of Xuan Ge's claws, but Xuan Ge was persistent in trying to teach his younger brother to call him elder brother.Bei Luo seemed to be a little annoyed, and was pretending to be "very fierce" and threatened the other party by patting the ground with his paws. Unfortunately, the fluffy and fleshy pads had no lethal effect when slapped on the ground, and they were even very cute.There is the elder brother's devil's claw in the front, and the evil king's Anlushan's claw in the back. Bei Luo tried his best to deal with Xuan Ge, but his father suddenly grabbed the tip of his tail and even touched his soft belly.

Beiluo:? ? ? ! ! !Is this the unsmiling evil king?Probably a fake!Why touch the young master's belly!

The king of evil spirits did not change his face, but his heart was dark.Oh, the fluff on my little son's body is so soft~

In order to show fairness, he cleared his cough and patted his eldest son's head again, "The new hairstyle is pretty nice, Xuan Ge." He said a little guilty.

"Father!" Xuan Ge covered the top of his head in embarrassment, being forced to pinch his hands is not good at all!Like a little girl, he thought resentfully, Pingbianzui is unhappy and needs to hug his brother to get better.

Xuan Ge lowered his head and stared at Bei Luo eagerly. Bei Luo tilted his head and silently rolled himself into a ball of evil spirits. What are you looking at?He's just a little evil spirit, the kind that can't change form, I don't know what you're implying~

Xuan Ge: ...QWQ! ! !

Tianli couldn't help smiling, she decided to knead four evil spirits out of the dough, two small ones and two big ones, which happened to be their family of four.

This day is in the world, it is almost evening.

Qingxue walked out of a family in the city, behind him was the thankful and farewell voice of the head of the household.She just relieved the rheumatic joint pain of the elderly in this family, and she declined the other party's kindness to invite her to have a New Year's Eve dinner together.

Chinese New Year should be a time for family reunion, but she...is not a relative of that family.

Walking in the city, there are very few pedestrians in the streets and alleys, and everyone has to go back to celebrate the New Year.Fire candles and oil lamps were lit in every household, and smoke was curling up in every household, and the meals that had been prepared were steaming on the table.Passing by people, you can always hear the New Year blessings of the elderly and children among them.

This is the New Year in the world. Although many years have passed and the forms of New Year greetings have changed with the changes of the times, the celebration and reunion remain the same.

Qingxue found a high place with no one on the roof of the city wall and sat down. In her hand was the reward that the family insisted on giving her—a cylindrical paint container.Open the lid, in addition to the usual roasted seeds and nuts, there are pieces of steamed square cakes and dumplings underneath.

She picked up a piece and took a bite. Although it was already cold, the sweetness of the rice cake and the richness of the filling still made her smile.

"Susu, another year has passed." She said to herself, looking at the lights of thousands of houses in the city.

She has been walking in the world for more than 500 years, but as long as this life is not over, she will keep looking for a way to bring her lover back to life.

The soul-casting stone in her arms flashed a faint light, and a phantom of a young man with cinnabar between his brows and eyes appeared behind her, embracing her figure in an illusory and silent way.

For more than five hundred years, he has been by her side all the time, even though...the two sides can't see each other.

"Today is the end of this year, and tomorrow is the next year." Outside the city of Guangzhou, Qinghe drank the last drop of wine in the jug, shaking the jug with some regret, "It's a pity, this newly brewed Tusu wine is finished like this. "

"What a pity!!!" Chenghuang roared from behind him: "Stinky Taoist, what do you mean by pawning me in a restaurant!!!" Wen Liu rushed all the way angrily, pressing his paw on Qinghe's chest , grinned angrily.

The restaurant in Guangzhou is so arrogant. She revealed her identity as Cheng Huang, and the other party showed an expression of "Isn't that better?", and wanted to cook him soup!Can Cheng Huang make soup? !ah! ! !

"If you hadn't suddenly gone crazy and smashed the restaurant when Shanren was halfway through his meal, Shanren wouldn't have been forced to compensate all his wealth, and even he could only drink a pot of wine." Qinghe reasoned with Wen Liu slowly, So, what's wrong with mortgaging that Chenghuang to wash dishes in a restaurant?

"But they want to make soup for me!!!" Although Wen Liu felt that it was not right for him to smash the restaurant, but when he thought of the way the cooks in the restaurant were sharpening their knives, his heart became angry again, and he was aggrieved and angry: "You said Tell me! Chenghuang can cook soup! I'm still your blood contract spirit beast!"

"Isn't it because you haven't been cooked yet?" Qing He smiled nonchalantly. If he could really stew Chenghuang with a thousand years of cultivation, he would be very impressed with Guangzhou Restaurant. He is very confident in Wen Liu's ability.

He shook the empty ground pot in his hand, and glanced at Wen Liu: "Shanren is penniless now? What should we do? We will have to sleep on the street after the Chinese New Year."

"Bah! What do I care about you? Aren't you the elder of Taihua Mountain? Just go back to the sect and get some money."

"But the water can't quench the near thirst? Why don't you be like that raccoon? Find any treasures around here?"

"Damn! I'm Chenghuang, not Wenli! I'll catch that civet raised by Lucao and stew it later!"

People in Guangzhou eat civet cats!He offers it for free! ! !

"Ah!"