Guixu Gate, in front of a hackberry tree in front of Liwei Peak, is surrounded by a group of radish heads.
They were young, with double buns and white gowns, desperately looking up at the lush peaks.
A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy came, looked up at them for a while, and asked:
"What are you looking at?"
"We are looking at the homes of Immortal Liwei and Immortal Jinhuan."
The sound of Qi Shushu is as immature as the new grass in the field.
"See clearly?"
"without!"
The little radish heads turned their heads and saw the smiling young man, and they were taken aback:
"Brother, why are you here?"
The boy's face was serious, and he smoked one by one:
"Can you guys come to this place?! Let Immortal Li Wei see—"
"—Let's go and beg Jinhuan Xianjun."
The little radishes chattered in unison, "On the way last time, we saw Immortal Juanhuan, who was very amiable, and even gave each of us a piece of candy."
"Extremely, extremly, Xianjun Jinhuan is really the most beautiful and amiable fairy girl in the Three Thousand Realms, but unfortunately, she was promised to the fierce Immortal Liwei."
Boy: "..."
Children say nothing, children say nothing.
As Li Siyi's parent-child by chance, the young man had become acquainted with Li Wei and Jin Huan for a long time. He cupped his hands at Li Weifeng, begged for mercy for these unrestrained little radishes, and hurried away. Ducks generally chase them away.
The little radishheads were not happy: "In another month, Immortal Liwei will ascend to immortality with Immortal Jinhuan, and I will never see the immortals again."
"If you practice hard in the future, you can also go to the world to find the immortals."
Everyone in Xuancang Realm knows that Liwei Xianjun and Jinhuan Xianjun are a couple of gods and immortals, they have always been inseparable and deeply in love—
In the year Liwei Xianjun was in charge of the Dari Immortal Mansion, he was able to ascend to the immortal smoothly, but he forcibly suppressed his cultivation for a hundred years, just to wait for Xianjun Huan to ascend to the immortal together.
Which female cultivator in the Xuancang world doesn't envy the immortal Jun Huan and his Taoist couple like this
And Immortal Jin Huan also struggled, entered the Dao with the innate Dao seed, and in just a hundred years, he entered the Great Consummation of the Void Realm. He used the "Moxu Sutra" and a method to create the sky, and even ten consecutive hands of ordinary major repairs could not deal with her.
Among the male cultivators in the Xuancang world, who doesn't envy Liwei Xianjun Yanfu
The little radish heads left unhappily, but at this time the gods and couples who were admired by everyone were arguing.
Of course, the quarrel is unilaterally quarreled by the understanding, gentle and pleasant Xianjun Xianjun in the eyes of the little carrot heads.
"I don't want Haitang anymore."
Zheng Wan kicked off the shoes on her feet, and a pair of bare feet as white as snow stretched out under Cui Wang's eyelids. Koudan was bright red, and crabapple flowers bloomed quietly.
"Every year, you just paint begonias, red ones, purple ones, pink ones, white ones, and gold ones! Is it greasy or crooked?! Can you change the pattern?"
Cui Wang looked at the snow-white bare feet, and muttered in his throat:
"The crabapple is very beautiful."
"..."
Zheng Wan rolled her eyes.
As a woman, she is tired.
It's been a hundred years, and it's a trick every day, and I'm tired of watching it.
This person is so obsessed with begonias that even the corners of his clothes are embroidered with exactly the same begonia flowers—
As a result, the entire Xuan Cang Realm has held the Begonia flower as a world flower.
Everyone is proud of embroidered begonias.
"I don't like to be the same as others."
Zheng Wan cheated, "You change."
Cui Wang tensed his face:
"No change."
Zheng Wan also stretched out her finger in front of him:
"Wang Lang, don't you love me anymore? This pattern has been out of date for a month..."
She has a sad face, her eyes are wet, and she looks like a deer dog guarding the door, full of expectation, but also hiding loss——
Even the ears drooped down.
Cui Wang sighed to himself:
"What do you want to change?"
Zheng Wan suddenly became happy.
Both eyes sparkled: "Just draw the Lingyun flower we saw in the Xuanji world last time."
"… good."
Everyone in the Xuancang world knows that Mr. Li Wei has a superb painting skill, and the occasional landscape pictures that have been circulated have already soared to a high price of 10,000 high-level primordial stones on the black market, which is almost as high as a high-level magic weapon. comparable to.
But no one knew that Immortal Li Wei, who was too lazy to paint such a picture after being sold for 10,000 high-level primeval stones, was willing to lower his head and paint Dan Kou for her month after month, changing patterns from time to time.
Not to mention that no one knows that in the Liwei Immortal Mansion, which everyone fears and is as cold as snow, there is a specially opened dark room. The dark room is filled with pictures of beauties, and all the pictures of beauties are only painted one person.
The beauties laughing, laughing and cursing are all scenes, this scene is carefully treasured and collected on the tip of the pen——
Even Zheng Wan herself didn't know.
She was sitting on the edge of the bed at this moment, with her bare feet raised, stepping on the man's lap, allowing him to take pictures and paint them carefully:
After a while, a four-petal bell cloud flower appeared vividly on her beautiful nail cover.
The color of the impatiens is specially prepared.
It's so sheer, the color seems to bleed off the nails.
Zheng Wan looked at him, suddenly thinking of the past hundred years, when Aye and Auntie left, she thought she would collapse and go with her.
But she didn't.
He has been with her all the time, like a tall sycamore tree, never leaving, supporting her with silent but meaningful strength.
"When we become immortals, how about we go back to the mortal world?"
At the Void Returning Realm, he already has the ability to tear open the gate of the realm—although it will take some effort.
Cui Wang was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head:
"You want to go back?"
"I, Aye, Auntie, has always been in love with my homeland. I want to go back. If there are practitioners among the descendants, I will bring them here. It can be regarded as a blood relationship. I also want to... take a look again, you and I The land that once grew."
Zheng Wan's brows and eyes were crooked, because of the current happiness, thinking of the deception, affection, and tossing in the past gave her a different taste.
Cui Wang also seemed to recall the past:
"Go and go."
But after going to the mortal world, I realized that the mortal world has changed a lot.
However, in a mere hundred years, two dynasties have been changed.
The old Liang Dynasty had passed away long ago, and the later Dachen Li Dynasty was replaced by the Jin Dynasty in less than 20 years.
At this time, Jin II was in power, and his people worked hard to govern, and the country was peaceful and the people were peaceful.
But the Zheng family and the Cui family had long been wiped out by the change of dynasties, Zheng Wan and Cui Wang did not show up, and seeing that there were no one who could practice among the descendants, they quietly left and returned to Xuancang Realm.
"You're not very happy."
After returning to the mansion, Cui Wangcai said.
Zheng Wan leaned on his chest, depressed and unhappy:
"My old friends are gone, even Rongyi..."
She said sullenly:
"It would be great if I could bring one more person with me at that time."
When everyone wished to be far away from her, only Rong Yi was willing to be by her side.
When I went back this time, I only found a small tomb. According to historical records, there is only a short sentence:
"Dead in the siege of the rebels, jumping over the city without surrendering."
"Wanwan," Cui Wang kissed the top of her hair, and said soothingly, "You asked her back then, and she wouldn't answer you."
"… Too."
After a while, Zheng Wan thought about it.
One month later, Jie Lei arrived as scheduled.
The two chose to cross the tribulation in the deep sea far away from the mainland. After three days of continuous bombardment by the eighty-one innate thunders, they finally succeeded in crossing the tribulation.
At that time, everyone in the Xuancang Realm was paying attention, and after the earth-shattering thunder calamity, they all bowed their heads to the deep sea at the same time:
"He Liwei Immortal Lord, Jin Huan Immortal Lord, survived ninety-nine and eighty-one innate calamities, and became a Mahayana Immortal!"
The eight-petal lotus between the brows of True Lord Floating Life put his palms together, and gave a blessing towards the deep sea:
"Amitabha."
When getting up:
"May I be free."