The wind and snow have begun to calm down, and the altar is returned to its place.
Seeing the fight between the gods and powerful men on the stage getting more and more heated, everyone in the audience did not dare to stay any longer and gradually dispersed.
The arrogance of Her Majesty You Nv Emperor was too arrogant. Even though it had been hundreds of years since she broke up with Tianxi, the two could not reconcile after all.
If she so confidently protects her lover in front of her husband, it is inevitable that she will get into a fight over a disagreement.
Just now Jin Xian Fengxu appeared on the stage, displaying his magical powers, which scared everyone in the room half out of their wits.
If Bao Qi fails, the couple will fight again, which will bring disaster to Chi Yu.
They simply dispersed and it was better not to watch this interesting liveliness.
"Mr. Muxian still wants to continue gossiping and watching the fun." The girl's tired and cold voice came from the golden car.
Mu Yunye, who was leaning in front of the golden car, stood up straight, looked at the figure behind the curtain with a half-smile, and said with a faint smile:
"I originally thought that these direct disciples of the Taixuan Nine Classics were just some crooked and evil magicians and could not make much trouble.
But he never thought that as a mortal, he also knew what the laws and principles of this world were.
Those who come from a humble background will seek the protection of a big tree like a vine clinging to a tree trunk.
I never thought that he would be able to climb the high branch of the Zhongyou Dynasty, but this person has such unbridled dreams and greed.
On the one hand, he was plotting against Miss Fang San, and on the other hand, he was unclear about Empress Zhongyou. Fortunately, he was able to do two things at once.
He has such a lovable and good skin, but he does the dirty things of those servile and fawning third-rate women.
From this point of view, Miss Fang San's vision of turning her face away still needs to be improved. "
The figure behind the car curtain moved slightly, and a corner of the gauze curtain was lifted open by a smooth jade scabbard inlaid with silver, revealing Fang Geyu's clear and snow-white face.
Her eyes were as bright as paint, and she smiled calmly and said: "Even if Mu Xianjun is dedicated to one purpose and wishes to break a moment into eight petals for use, he can only awaken a talisman spirit.
And my little-faced man, no matter how ineffective he is at multitasking, has awakened the Six Paths Talisman.
Hmm... Just now the Immortal Lord said how to leap over the dragon gate and how to achieve brilliance? He had the life to take these six divine talismans, but he had no life to use them.
But the facts have proven that no matter how much you talk, even Jinxian Fengxu can't do anything to him. "
Fang Geyu raised his slender eyebrows carelessly, "Being able to hold a thigh is not a proof of strength. Immortal Mu just said to himself, if you had obtained these six magic talismans, haha... With all due respect."
The sarcasm in Fang Geyu's raised eyes was self-evident:
“Only arrogant people who are unable to distinguish between their own reality will say such unrealistic and stupid words as “What if it were me instead?”
Mu Yunye suddenly straightened his long eyebrows, and his eyes were filled with frost and coldness.
Fang Geyu continued to attack without mercy: "Because my ability is limited, I can't do it, so there is an "if".
For him who had easily awakened the Six Paths Spirit Talisman, there was no such thing as "what if".
A truly successful person, how can he go back and consider this possibility, do what he wants to do directly, and achieve his goal? That is what makes him truly handsome, right? "
"In my opinion, Mu Xianjun's words are really below the standard. Can I understand that Mu Xianjun said the grapes are sour because he can't eat grapes here?"
"you!"
"Even if you take ten thousand steps back..." Fang Geyu raised his head and interrupted him, the sarcasm in his eyes getting deeper and deeper:
"Even though it is you, Immortal Mu, who awakens the Six Paths Divine Talisman today, as the Immortal Lord in Heaven, the forces involved behind you are so complicated.
Your father has so many children and has so many humerus generals under his hands. Do you think that as the person closest to you, your father will sit back and watch your family dominate?
Can you really take these six talismans back to heaven with all their beards and tails?
Although Jin Xianfengxu Ming will not rob you for the sake of your father, can you guarantee that he will not set up a killer in secret?
Fengxu and your father are both golden immortals, let alone steal your magic talisman.
Even if I kill you secretly, is it possible that your father will really fight Fengxu for you?
? "
Mu Yunye originally wanted to use the relationship between Balian and Ying Ji to stimulate Fang Geyu.
I believe that with her arrogance, no matter how outstanding the disciple of Taixuan Nine Classics is, she will not allow her face to seduce other women.
Who would have thought that this guy actually didn't care, and his words were as sharp as arrows.
Every word was heart-breaking and merciless, stabbing Mu Yunye right in the heart. Every word hit the point of pain.
Even though Mu Yun Ye was a master of endurance skills, it was extremely uncomfortable to hear.
But how could it be so easy to get rid of Fang Geyu after provoking him?
Fang Geyu brought out his bitter side to the fullest and sneered:
"It turns out that Mu Xianjun, who is famous in the immortal world, is just proud and confident on the outside, but underneath he is such a low self-esteem person, and he actually resorted to such despicable methods as Dad Pin.
So what if you have a good daddy? Do you think if something happens to you in the human world, he can still come down to save you?
Are you talking about the cartilage of my facial hair slave? Why don't you give it a try? See if Her Majesty, the Empress of Zhongyou Dynasty, pays attention to you? "
Mu Yunye was so angry at Fang Geyu's impalpable tongue that his blood boiled uncontrollably.
He stared silently at the delicate and beautiful face under the curtain for a long time, then suddenly smiled softly and said calmly:
"Miss Fang San, you really make me more and more confused."
Fang Geyu glanced at him disapprovingly, "Although it is true that a little impatience will ruin a big plan, but Mu Xianjun pretends to be serious in order to do everything, and he has to pretend to be indifferent to any anger.
If you pretend too much and endure too much, it will inevitably lead to constipation and hemorrhoids. But do you want me to introduce some famous ladies in Shifang City to defeat Mu Xianjun? "
The corners of Mu Yunye's eyes twitched, and the gloomy look that he had finally suppressed appeared faintly again.
He took a deep breath, forced a smile and said, "Miss Third, I appreciate your kindness."
Fang Geyu raised his chin: "Isn't it good to see the Immortal Lord off before he leaves?"
Mu Yunye, who had a bad start, did not get any advantage from Fang Geyuzui.
Bailiyu who was on the altar was also angry and ran away with his sword in anger due to the joint show of Ying Ji Bailian and her son.
I'm afraid that if I stay a little longer, I will give birth to inner demons and be trapped for the rest of my life.
Due to such a commotion, the Poseidon Festival, which could have been held for three days in a row, ended up being held for half a day and ended on bad terms.
Everyone dispersed, and the unicorn not far from the altar was also driven by no one. It stepped on its hooves and disappeared into the heavy fog.
Back on the tower, when no one was around, Ying Ji couldn't help it anymore, and pinched Bai Lian's cheeks with her hands, one on the left and the other on the right.
It was as if she had met her son for the first time, and she was all surprised: "Is this still my Xiao An? You actually bully your father together with your mother-in-law? It's really eye-opening."
Yin Baishuang, who was sitting on the balcony, drank the mud wine in her hand, her eyes were smiling, but her mouth was pretending to be contemptuous:
"What a little lover from the Empress's family, thank you for your ability to say it, but Bailiyu's nose is almost crooked with anger, it's really interesting."
Balian tilted his head back to avoid Ying Ji's pinching, but his expression was indifferent, and he did not accept Ying Ji's joking remarks.
He took out the bandage medicine from the Qiankun bag, held up Ying Ji's injured wrist, sprinkled the medicine powder on it, and gently wrapped it layer by layer.
Yin Baishuang was so discerning that she put the wine gourd in her hand to her legs, held her chin in her hands and said:
"I can tell. Although Bailiyu is very angry, when it comes to the anger in his heart, Xiaoan is especially angry."
After hearing this, Ying Ji's face was startled, and the joking in her eyes could not help but restrain, and her heart immediately felt a little unbearable warmth.
She raised her hand and pinched Balian's nose. There was a faint smile in her beautiful phoenix eyes, as clear as spring water.
"There are some things that we knew as early as two hundred years ago. Bailiyu has a great sense of justice in his heart, and has he considered the overall situation for the sake of the world more than once?
If he was a caring person, how could he let me run away from Baituo Mountain? Mom, I'm not stuck in this anymore, so why do you, my kid, have to be miserable? "
Balian lowered his eyes, his eyes heavy
The eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow outline, covering up the sparkling light under the eyes, and the voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.
"I'm just a little angry..."
Ying Ji snorted lightly and said with a smile: "Aniang knows what Xiao An is thinking at this moment. Just like the young master of Tiansheng Sect was overbearing and provocative, Baili Yu ordered to punish my child, so he was angry. of."
"Still a little disappointed..."
Ying Ji smiled lightly: "You look awkward, you're not just a little angry and disappointed."
Balian raised his warm, moist, dark eyes, and there was a hint of vague melancholy in the depths of his eyes.
"When I saw my father take action to save my mother today, with such a low profile, I was... I was nervous but also hopeful and happy.
In my childhood memories, my mother-in-law and my father rarely walked together harmoniously.
I know that he is arrogant and aloof, and never wants to bow to others, even the people closest to him.
The frightened and cautious look I saw today was something I had never seen before.
I felt that he actually regretted that he had been so cold and rude in the past, and I hoped that he would be nicer to my mother from now on, and even better, so that she would be better than the world in his mind, and better than the Tianxi Sword. Zong is even more important.
However, I watched him actually hold down the sword in his hand when faced with Jinxian Fengxu's provocation.
Although he looked so angry and angry, the sword was still pressed in the sheath.
He cared about this and that, and at the same time, in the end, the only person he could let go of so easily was A Niang.
My mother has been by my father’s side for so many years, so I’m afraid things like this are not uncommon. I can’t even imagine how sad my mother must have been at that time. "
Balian's dark and clear eyes were covered with a thin layer of smoke, and he slowly exhaled, as if a very heavy obsession and burden had been lifted from his heart:
"It's really strange. When I was young, my original desire to fly to Zhongyou to take my mother back to the Tianxi Sword Sect to share the family happiness with my father was finally lost..."
Immediately he laughed softly again: "What? It's just that the beauty in the golden house and the eldest princess come to meet my mother.
Mother is not allowed to be angry with him too? Otherwise, it seems that because he is very popular with women, he bullies her into being honest, and there is no other good man besides him? "
Ying Ji was amused by Bai Lian's stubborn and unconvinced words again. She just smiled with water in her eyes, and the slight curve at the corner of her eyes seemed to be a sad arc.
Five hundred years of acquaintance and entanglement, two hundred years of betrayal and despair.
How can one stroke today be able to wipe away the resentment in my heart with just one stroke?
She suddenly reached out her hand, clasped the back of Balian's head, and gently touched their foreheads, while gentle ripples rippled slightly in her phoenix eyes.
"It's my fault, it's my fault. I can't get back the wish that Xiao An lost. How about I give Xiao An another three thousand wishes in the future?"
The wind blows from the tower, and the clouds fall, gradually reaching the mountains. The green mountains in the distance are winding forever, and the breeze is swaying the dusk shadows. However, no matter how strong the wind in this world is, it still cannot blow away all the gentleness.
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At night, the mountains and seas hang down, and the sky is vast.
The mountain winds in the wild season shook the ancient trees and forests, making the continuous mountains outside Shifang City even more majestic.
Looking back at history, Shifang City was originally a wild and wild land. Except for the rich silver city in the ice and snow, the mountains were desolate, cold and barren, and the climate was very harsh.
The night sky was covered with thick clouds, like lead as a tomb, and the black clouds piled up into a whole piece, like a black iron city hanging upside down from the sky, without a trace of moonlight.
The world seemed to be sinking under the roar of the wind.
In the distant mountains, the howling of wild wolves was faintly heard.
Even Chen Xiaolan, wrapped in the fox fur newly hunted by Master Meng Zifei, could not withstand the bone-deep cold.
Her lips were black and blue from the cold, her little face was red from the cold, and her eyelashes were filled with frost and snow particles.
Both hands tightly grasped the fox fur at the collar, but it was still difficult to resist the cold wind intruding into the clothes.
The cold-warming fire charm attached to the fox fur seemed to have gradually lost its spiritual power, gradually cooling down and losing temperature. Under the attack of frost, she couldn't help but
I was shivering from the cold.
Her teeth chattered as she looked at Meng Zifei walking in the wind and snow in front of her, her voice was blown away by the wind and snow:
"Master, why don't we use swords when we go to Shifang City?"
The wind and snow in the mountains of Shifang City were so strong that even the waist of a cultivator like Meng Zifei seemed to be bent a little by it.
The torch he held to guide the way was making a sound, as if it might be blown out by the heavy snow at any time.
Meng Zifei coughed twice, and his voice sounded weak and exhausted:
"Shifang City has the rules of Shifang City. If we, the disciples of casual cultivators with unknown origins, want to worship in Shifang City, we will basically have no chance.
Only those who walk sincerely, are tested by the wind and snow in these mountains, and receive the seal of blessing from the snow spirits in the mountains are qualified to enter the city. "
Chen Xiaolan was very puzzled and felt that Meng Zifei was really too stubborn: "The world is so big that there is no place where we can't practice, so why does Master need to stick to a ten-square city to suffer this.
The endless mountains have no end in sight. If we continue on foot, we, the master and the disciple, may freeze to death here. "
Hearing this, Meng Zifei paused and turned around slowly. His face was actually paler than snow, with a thin and sick look.
But he still observed Chen Xiaolan's face with concern, and asked softly: "But the fire talisman used to keep out the cold has almost been used up. Can I draw a few more talismans for you?"
Chapter 996: Three Thousand Wishes
