Suhan's eyes frequently looked towards the inner room, but Nanzhi was here and it was difficult for her to go in. If the girl saw the Panlongzhan and rushed up to grab it, it would only make Xuanqing's situation worse.
Nanzhi knew that Suhan was anxious, but she just couldn't understand his expression, so she stayed here, looked at the tea cup, and asked curiously: "Is this fairy tea?"
Suhan glanced at it and poured a glass for Nanzhi, "You drink."
Nanzhi smiled and said, "Thank you, sister."
Suhan looked at her smiling face and had an indescribable feeling in her heart. This girl neither hit nor scolded her, but acted businesslike from beginning to end.
It makes Suhan feel particularly awkward. Even if she yells at him or even accuses him, it would be better than what she is doing now, which is uncomfortable.
Nanzhi took a sip of the immortal tea, with a look of shock on his face, "Wow, what is this? I feel like becoming an immortal after drinking it."
If a mortal drinks this tea, all diseases will disappear.
Good stuff, really good stuff.
Suhan said dullly: "I can't give you this kind of thing. It belongs to the God Xuanqing."
Nanzhi bared his teeth and smiled, "How could I want such a fairy? A sip is a sign of merit from my ancestors. Heavenly Palace is really a good place. It's big and beautiful, and there are so many treasures. The people here are all geniuses. He also speaks nicely.”
Suhan:……
I'm almost bored to death!
Suhan couldn't sit still. He knew that heaven and earth would come soon. Just when Suhan was anxious, the Emperor of Heaven came with a group of gods.
When Suhan saw the Emperor of Heaven, she immediately saluted and stood in front of the Emperor of Heaven, hoping to delay even a little bit of time to make the God of War's situation better.
Nanzhi stood up and saluted.
The Emperor snorted coldly, looked at Suhan with sharp eyes, walked around her, and said, "kneel down all the time."
Suhan bit her lip and said nothing. Nanzhi followed a group of gods into the inner room and saw the God of War lying on the couch. The coiled dragon lamp was suspended on Xuanqing's body, shining with dazzling luster.
At this moment, the Panlong lamp was activated by Suhan and was consuming the lamp oil at an extremely fast speed.
A group of gods immediately saw the current situation. Panlongzhan was already treating Xuanqing, and they were afraid that stopping midway would cause some damage to Xuanqing's soul.
The arrow was already on the string and had to be fired.
The gods only found it difficult, and finally God Zeyang said: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid we can't stop."
The other immortals also looked at each other in confusion, and glanced at Suhan who was kneeling outside. They did not expect Suhan to be so bold and get the Panlongzhan back. The immortals knew the function of the Panlongzhan.
The Emperor of Heaven said nothing, looking at his unconscious son. Was he his own son or the god of war in heaven? If he was lost like this, it would be a very bad thing for the Emperor of Heaven.
But it's not okay to let the Emperor of Heaven say that he should be treated first.
Anyone can say it, except the Emperor of Heaven himself.
Nanzhi looked on without saying a word. She was just a child, and children did not interfere in adults' matters.
Nanzhi learned to be silent.
Zeyang sighed, became the one to speak, and said to the Emperor of Heaven: "Emperor of Heaven, since the matter has come to this, it is better to cure the Lord Xuanqing. The Lord Xuanqing is the god of war in heaven, so he should be cured, otherwise he will be in trouble. Immortal heart."
Nanzhi was a little speechless. This God of War was a bit wet, how could he hurt his soul when he fought with monsters?
The Emperor of Heaven looked helpless and sad, "He is the God of War, and it is his fate to die in battle. I am worried about the Demon God's seal. Without the Dragon Coil, the power of the seal will be greatly reduced, which will give the Demon God an opportunity."
Since Zeyang has accepted this responsibility, he will naturally bear it to the end, "I have strengthened the seal since that day, so that the devil will not take advantage of it."
The Emperor of Heaven nodded, "Good."
Seeing that Emperor Tian's face looked better, Nanzhi immediately said: "Master Tian Emperor, there is a place in the lower realm where there is a thousand miles of red land. Can you let it rain a little bit?"
The Emperor of Heaven seemed to have just seen Nanzhi, and he only said: "Everything has its own cause and effect and God's will."
No?
Nanzhi's complexion was disappointed, and he glanced at the gods who were above them. When these gods heard about the drought in Chidi, there was no expression on their faces, as if a gust of wind was blowing, and they didn't need to pay attention at all.
If there is a catastrophic disaster in the world, does God’s will mean that the world must become a purgatory?
The God of War Xuanqing experienced calamity in the lower realm, and his head was a noble noble, even a royal family.
Nanzhi has experienced many worlds and knows one thing. Once people with high status fall in love, they will be unlucky and hurt the people around them. It seems that no one can be sorry for their extraordinary love.
Moreover, any decision made by a person with high status can change the fate of many people.
If you have any regrets after several lifetimes, if it comes again in the next life, it can make the human world extremely chaotic.
In the end, he succeeded in overcoming the tribulation and walked away. Then the resentment in the world caused the devil to run out.
Then he became a hero who suppressed the devil, and the three realms were still respected by the heaven.
From a certain point of view, the human race is really a tool for the calculations of gods and Buddhas all over the sky.
Nanzhi was rejected, but he did not mess around and was not qualified to make demands from heaven.
The Emperor of Heaven glanced at Suhan with disgust. This female fairy was thick-skinned and thought about Xuanqing all day long. Xuanqing was born as the God of War and was tied to the fate of heaven. Such a person cannot be emotional.
"Lock Suhan into the Blackwater Heavenly Prison." The Emperor of Heaven ordered.
Suhan quickly crawled to the Emperor of Heaven on her knees and kowtowed, "Emperor of Heaven, please let me see that Xuanqing's injury has healed, and then I will go to the Blackwater Heavenly Prison. Please."
What affection, what love!
But the gods present pinched their noses intentionally or unintentionally. Even if they didn't pinch their noses, they blocked their sense of smell.
In fact, as soon as Suhan came over, they smelled a pungent and unpleasant smell. Even if they were gods or immortals, they felt very uncomfortable and felt dizzy when they smelled it.
"That's enough, drag it down." The Emperor of Heaven roared angrily, and the Heavenly Soldiers immediately came over and dragged Suhan away. Suhan looked straight at the God of War on the bed, and saw the wick of the coiled dragon lamp shining brightly. He felt happy, as if even the black water prison It's not that scary anymore.
She knew the consequences would be like this when she stole the Panlong Zhan. She would bear all the consequences, even if it meant being sent to the trial stand and having her heart stabbed to death by ten thousand swords.
It wouldn't do to let her watch Xuan Qing die.
When Suhan had not transformed and was still a fairy flower, Xuanqing passed by and brushed the flower with her hand, which made Suhan's mind sway. She was touched by Xuanqing's fresh air and transformed into a fairy.
After transforming, Suhan had an innocent heart and didn't understand any etiquette rules, so she just wanted to be with Xuanqing.
The God of War in heaven cannot be emotional. Suhan doesn't understand. So what if he can't be emotional? As long as they are together, it will be fine.
(End of chapter)
