Your Ninth Royal Highness, Please Change Your Clothes

Chapter 119: cause and effect

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"Crack!" There was a crisp sound, and the people sitting in the hall coughed lightly, "Everyone, take your seats, let's start the show!"

Everyone in the hall fell silent at the same time, staring at the man with piercing eyes, full of anticipation.

Looking carefully, the people in the hall all looked strange, some of them looked beautiful, some had antlers on their heads, they were mixed together, it was quite weird.

The storyteller narrowed his eyes, took a sip of tea, and said in a strange voice, "Today, let's talk about the famous god in the God Realm—Yan Bei."

The hall whispered for a while, all of them suppressed their excitement, just waiting for him to continue talking.

The storyteller shook his head, "Speaking of which, the Lord Yanbei..."

Among the six realms, the four are the most famous, Yanbei and Ning Shaosi in the God Realm, Rong Bai in the Demon Realm, and Lou Muge in the Demon Realm.

Today, let’s just talk about Yanbei Shenjun.

Yanbei is the God of War in the God Realm, guarding the Southern Divine Gate, and no one would dare to violate it for ten thousand years.

In ancient times, there were four gods and beasts who ranked first in the six realms, and the line of Qinglong was the king of all things. After a battle between gods and demons, the blood of Qinglong fell, and only the God Emperor and Yanbei survived.

No one doubted his identity, and the innate oppression in his blood was the best proof. Thousands of monsters would feel an invisible oppression in front of Yan Bei.

What's more, there are those golden eyes that are unique to the Qinglong lineage.

Among the six realms, the demons and ghosts are terrified when they hear about it, and they run away when they see it.

On this day, Wen Chan carried several altars of fairy wine to the God Realm, followed the order of the Immortal King, and gave the wine to the God Emperor.

On the way to Jiuchongtian, Wen Chan was still a little nervous - he was a mortal who ascended to immortality, and according to the chronology of mortals, he only became an immortal for a hundred or two hundred years.

But because there are too few examples of mortals ascending to immortality in the fairy world, Wen Chan has become the treasure of the entire fairy world. Whenever the fairy king has a chance, he will let him go out to see the world.

There are very few immortals who can enter the realm of the gods. Wen Chan has just ascended, and he has this opportunity to go to the realm of the gods. He envies many immortals.

The south gate of the God Realm, Yan Bei had just returned to the God Realm, and as soon as he put it in the door, the burlap shirt on his body turned into a white spun gold silk robe in an instant, his black hair fluttered, and a pair of clear golden eyes flowed, showing a handsome posture There are only six realms.

Seeing him, the immortal soldiers guarding the divine gate hurriedly knelt down to salute, Yan Bei smiled, waved his hands and walked in.

There were many gods who greeted Yan Bei along the way, and some of them came to chat with him when they saw it from afar. Yan Bei always responded with a smile, not showing any impatience. Gained speed and went straight to the palace of the emperor.

At that time, the god emperor was trimming flowers and cutting grass, and when he heard the sound, he turned his head and saw his little nephew walking straight in, slumped on a soft chair.

As he plucked the blades of grass, he asked, "Are you hurt?"

Only then did Yanbei's face show fatigue. Among the six realms, there are only a handful of people who can detect the clues in him, and the God Emperor is one of them.

He closed his eyes slightly and said, "It's a minor injury, but it needs to rest for a while."

"Who hurt it?" He asked again.

"It seems to be an elder from the Suzaku clan. I ran into him on the way." Yan Bei said lazily, "You must chase and kill me."

"Which elder?"

"I don't know, he looks very ugly." Yan Bei thought for a while, as if he only remembered this one feature, but it was not too important, "After he was seriously injured by me, he hugged me and tried to set him on fire, so I killed him .”

After listening to it, the god emperor already had a score in his heart, and hummed a little tune, "Take care of it well, don't run outside during this time."

Yan Bei opened his eyes and saw that he had cut off the flower branches again and again, so he sighed softly, "Just let those flowers go..."

"Cut it to grow better." The god emperor did his own thing.

Yan Bei still wanted to talk, but he heard two soft rings from the fairy bell hanging outside the hall door. The two of them looked towards the door at the same time, and saw a little fairy with red lips and white teeth standing there, holding a jar of wine in his arms, The dark eyes glanced at this with a little restraint, and then bowed and saluted.

"Xiaoxian Wenchan, specially ordered by the Immortal King, to present the Immortal Brew to His Majesty the God Emperor."

Yan Bei's eyes looked down from the hair band on his head, over the delicate eyebrows, the neat skirt, the slender fingers holding the wine, and the brocade boots embroidered with wishful patterns on his feet.

Suddenly, there was an impulse in his body, he turned his head and looked away.

The God Emperor put down the things in his hands, smiled gently at Wen Chan, and stretched out his hand to take them, "Thank you for the kindness of the Immortal King, if I get something good in my hands someday, I will send it to him."

Wen Chan didn't dare to hand it to him, and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, you don't have to be polite, the Immortal King said he owed it to His Majesty."

"Follow this with me." The god emperor didn't seem to be polite at all, and wanted to lead Wen Chan into the hall, "Come and sit, just to taste the new tea I got today."

Wen Chan hurriedly refused, "Xiaoxian is just running errands on her behalf, and there are still things that others have entrusted in her hand that have not been delivered, so she dare not stay."

I heard that this god emperor is very easy-going, but I didn't expect to be so easy-going, so I will drag him in for tea.

The God Emperor didn't make things difficult for him, he stretched out his hand and took the wine jar over, "Then you go, wander around casually, it's best to make more friends, I also want to develop more relationships with the fairy world."

Wen Chan responded and turned to leave. Before leaving, he turned his eyes and saw the legendary Dragon God Yanbei on the reclining chair.

Although I have never seen his appearance, there are only two people in the Six Realms with golden eyes.

How lucky, he thought to himself, it was the first time I came to the God Realm, and I ran into the Dragon God uncle and nephew.

Wen Chan left the Palace of the God Emperor with joy in his heart, intending to take a good look at the God Realm.

The God Realm is very different from the Immortal Realm. Among the six realms, gods are said to be the most ruthless, desireless, and difficult to get along with. However, Wen Chan walked around and found that the God Realm is more lively than the Immortal Realm.

In the capital of the gods, most of the people living in the gods are gods with noble bloodlines, such as the god emperor, the Qinglong lineage of Yanbei, the white tiger lineage of Ning Shaosi, the Tushan fox clan, the Phoenix god clan, etc., and a small number of them are The cultivation base is extremely high.

In other words, the pillars of the entire God Realm are within the God City.

Wen Chan felt that being able to come here as a fairy was indeed worthy of the envy of others.

After he left the temple, Yan Bei sat with his eyes closed for a while, when suddenly a scent came into his nose, he opened his eyes and saw that it was the god emperor who opened the altar of fairy wine sent by Wen Chan.

The God Emperor praised with satisfaction, "Good stuff."

Yan Bei moved his lips and said, "Drink less."

"I have a sense of proportion." The God Emperor vowed.

Yan Bei didn't want to mention who was the drunk man who hugged and courted the pillar before.

He was really tired, so he stood up and said to the God Emperor, "I have closed the door to thank guests during this period of time, but if anyone comes to see me, you will refuse them all, and don't let anyone approach my palace."

"Okay, you can go with peace of mind." The God Emperor pushed his hand, and his face was written: Don't worry, I'm reliable.

Yan Bei took one last look at him, and left as promised. Anyway, no one would trespass into his palace, and he was not worried about the unreliable God Emperor.

He got into his palace and closed the door to heal his wounds.

As for Wen Chan, because the people from the God Realm were very friendly to him, he also made a few friends. When he was tired from shopping, he realized that there were still a few things left in his hand.

Looking through it carefully, some were given to Ning Shaosi by those little fairies, and some were given to Yanbei.

They are all things that convey the meaning of admiration, Wen Chan intends to take them back intact, and then excuse himself on the grounds that the two of them are not there.

As soon as the thought fell, Wen Chan realized that something was wrong again. Yanbei's whereabouts had always been the focus of attention among the fairies in the fairy world. Now that they returned to the gods, how could they not get any news

This must be unbelievable!

The newcomer Wen Chan felt that he still needed to establish a good relationship with those fairies, so he asked Yanbei's palace with something in his pocket, and walked there with anxiety.

There is one thing Wen Chan doesn't know.

Yan Bei didn't like others entering his palace, so there was a barrier around the palace a long time ago to prevent others from approaching. Over time, the saying that Yan Bei's palace was not allowed to set foot spread in the God Realm, and everyone knew about it.

As time passed, almost no one remembered why Yanbei's palace could not be entered.

When Wen Chan asked for directions, someone advised him not to go, because he didn't say the reason, Wen Chan only thought that Yan Bei was not easy to get along with, so he thanked him and went anyway.

As soon as Yanbei Shenjun refuses, I will leave immediately. He thought so.

At the very least, to convey the wishes of the fairies, how the other party reacts and whether they are willing to accept it has nothing to do with him.

No matter how difficult it is to get along, it is impossible to beat him, right

Wen Chan made a plan and headed resolutely.

What he didn't expect was that Yan Bei didn't beat him, but did something even more unacceptable to him.

Yanbei's palace is like its own person, noble and extraordinary, simple and elegant.

He easily walked to the door, and found that there was no fairy bell on the door, so he knocked on it.

For a long time, there was no sound.

Is it still with the God Emperor

He only hesitated for a moment, then boldly pushed open the door and walked in with his head out.

Just taking advantage of Yanbei Shenjun's absence, he put the things down and left. Anyway, after Yanbei came back, he didn't know who put it away, and he knew the fairy world so he could do business.

More importantly, there is no need to worry about Yan Bei being embarrassed.

Wen Chan was about to burst into joy, thinking to himself why am I so lucky today

The hall was dark, Wen Chan didn't dare to stay for long, saw a mahogany table, hurried over and took out all the things in one go.

In order to identify which ones were for Yan Bei, Wen Chan lit a small beam of light.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the light came on, a low voice came over, "Who is it?"

Wen Chan's heart trembled in fright, and the fright went out in an instant, thinking, this is the end of the game.

It turned out that someone was there! It's just that the man was on the bed, and the curtains on the bed were thick, and the hall was dark, so the scene inside could not be seen at all, not to mention that the man was quite powerful, and Wen Chan couldn't detect the slightest breath.

Let's slip first!

The thought flashed by, and Wen Chan ran out immediately.

But it was too late, the moment he was about to run out the door, suddenly a warm body pressed against his back and pressed him against the door.

"Ah..." Wen Chan turned his head in a panic, and before he could see clearly, he was turned over by a strong force.

The first thing I saw was a gold silk snow gown, which was spotlessly white, with ink scattered on it, becoming an embellishment.

Wen Chan panicked, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he met those lazy golden eyes, which were very close at hand.

These eyes have the purest and most beautiful color among the six worlds.

Even in a state of extreme danger, Wen Chan's heart still beats wildly because of those golden eyes.

It turned out to be Yanbei!

Wen Chan's mind froze, and he immediately thought of how he had been beaten with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and he shuddered weakly.

Yan Bei lowered his eyes, looking down from the top of his head, sweeping over the nose, lips, and a piece of fair skin with the neckline open, and finally returned to the eyes, and looked at him.

He only felt that the little fairy in front of him looked very delicious, and his eyes were quickly stained with desire.

Wen Chan swallowed nervously and struggled slightly, "Yanbei Shenjun, can you let me go first?"

"I remember you." Yan Bei's deep voice sounded in his ears, as if he was born with dignity, "You are from the fairy world."

"That's right..." Wen Chan said with a dry smile, "Xiaoxian is here to hand over something."

Every time he said a word, Yan Bei moved closer to him, until finally the fiery breath sprayed against his ears, and he turned his head to dodge.

"You smell very fragrant..." Yan Bei said in a low voice.

Just as Wen Chan was about to reply, his lips were suddenly covered, and Yan Bei's breath was overwhelming, with burning heat.

His eyes widened immediately, his whole body froze in horror and amazement, and he leaned back as hard as he could, sticking against the door.

Yan Bei insisted on chasing forward, and when his lips were sucking, his weight was on Wen Chan's body, making him a little out of breath.

Wen Chan struggled fiercely, and Yan Bei let go of his lips. Once there was a gap, Wen Chan immediately yelled, "Let me go! Help! Help!!"

"It's useless." Yan Bei was still very close, and he was pressing on Wen Chan, that powerful force could not be shaken by him at all.

"You came at the wrong time." Yan Bei's breath became heavier and heavier, his eyes blurred, and he whispered in Wen Chan's ear as if bewitching, "But I'm sorry."

As soon as the ending sound fell, Wen Chan, who was still struggling, was suddenly picked up, and almost instantly, he reached the side of the bed, and Wen Chan was thrown onto the soft bed.

He got up from the bed like a carp and wanted to run, "Help!"

Yan Bei chuckled, the whole person seemed to be in a state of confusion, as if drunk, but there was no dull look on his face, but there was indeed no half sobriety in those golden eyes.

He clasped Wen Chan's wrist, pushed him into the bed again, turned over and pressed him on top, and gave him a condescending look. When the hot kiss fell, the heavy bed curtain fell together, completely covering the spring inside, and the warmth Zen's cry for help.

For the actions between gods and immortals, it is called double cultivation.

However, because Yan Bei's cultivation was too strong, Wen Chan couldn't bear it in a short period of time, and when he was attacked physically, he felt uncomfortable in his body. Fortunately, Yan Bei quickly found out about it, broke his wrist immediately, and gave Wen Chan Zen fed a lot of blood.

The moment the dragon's blood entered his body, the powerful force was channeled and circulated around Wen Chan's body, merging into his limbs and bones.

Yan Bei didn't dare to feed too much, after licking away the overflow from the corner of his mouth, he closed the wound and indulged in his body.

The palace where no one set foot, the lingering cloud and rain, until the banquet is full, it will be several days later.

Wen Chan once wanted to hurt him when he was asleep, but as a legend of the Six Realms and God of War in the God Realm, Yanbei was not in vain, Wen Chan failed to attack but was injured by his bodyguard, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood on the Yanbei's shoulders.

Also wake up the sleeping Yanbei.

He glanced at it, cleaned the blood off his body silently, and started double cultivation by pressing Wen Chan, and the wound Wen Chan suffered was completely healed there.

Suffering from him, Wen Chan knew he couldn't force it, so he found the right opportunity to escape. After returning to the Immortal Realm, he realized that during the days when he disappeared, the Immortal Realm sent people to the God Realm many times to search for him, and the God Emperor searched for him. God Realm.

Alone did not find Yanbei's palace.

After Wen Chan found out, a mouthful of old blood was stuffed in his stomach. He was angry and sad, and he went to his little palace, not wanting to see anyone, and he was bored for a long time.

It is very normal for gods to practice double cultivation, it is the most common method in cultivation, and the most important thing is that it is very effective.

This time Wen Chan Sutra was encountered, he was fed dragon blood again, and pushed directly to the gate of the God Realm, and he was only short of a kick in the door to complete the promotion.

But at this time, he is still immersed in the conflicting emotions of explaining himself and getting more and more angry.

And Yanbei on the other side of the God Realm was in an indescribable mood.

At this moment, she was sitting in the palace of the God Emperor with her head covered, feeling dejected, "I said that no one is allowed to approach my palace..."

In the final analysis, Yanbei is also of the blood of a divine beast. Sometimes, like all animals in the world, there will be a estrus period, but any beast with a sense of consciousness will restrain it with its own strength.

Especially at Yanbei's level of cultivation, the influence during this period is nothing, and you can't notice anything on weekdays, but the bad thing is that Yanbei was injured.

During the recuperation period, he released his nature and completely fell into a state of deep sleep, allowing the blood in his body to adjust itself, but Wen Chan's intrusion broke his deep sleep, and only then did the next absurdity happen.

"He ran over by himself, don't you blame me?" The god emperor spread his hands innocently. When he saw Yan Bei just now, he found that his injury had healed. He was still surprised, and only found out after asking.

It's a hassle, but it's also a simple one.

"I think you two are a good match." The God Emperor said.

Yan Bei looked up at him, "He sneaked up on me three times while I was asleep."

"Oh—" said the God Emperor, "It must be a serious injury."

"The injury is cured, but he himself is very repulsive to me." Yan Bei was very tired, "I guess I can't coax him well."

"It's been so many years, and I haven't seen you caring about anyone. I thought our Qinglong lineage was going to die out. Fortunately, you still know how to miss it." The God Emperor sighed, "Although he is a boy, he can also fuse blood Zaozi, I finally have an answer to my ancestors."

Although Yan Bei was very tired, he still had to retort, "Uncle, if you want to give birth, it will be your husband, I am a junior."

"Little bastard, now I'm going to talk about my seniority." The God Emperor cursed secretly, and then said, "Don't worry, I will definitely help you."

"You have a solution?" Yan Bei's eyes lit up.

"It's all thanks to your own hard work." The god emperor said with a smile, "The little fairy's cultivation base has greatly increased now, and he has already become a god, and the fairy king will definitely not let him miss this opportunity. Together."

Yan Bei was a little skeptical, "Will this work? What if one of us is in the south and the other is in the north?"

"Why don't I arrange for you to be together?" The God Emperor looked at him like a fool.

"Then what if I fall in love with someone else after I become a mortal? Or do I keep it in my memory?"

"This can't work." The God Emperor said, "You must abide by the rules. Once you enter the reincarnation gate, you are a mortal, and life and death are determined by heaven."

"Besides, if you really like that little fairy from the bottom of your heart, no matter what you become, whether you have memories or not, you will like him again, and love is here." The God Emperor nodded, then nodded his forehead, "No here."

"But what if he falls in love with someone else?" Yan Bei asked again.

"Then it means that there is no destiny for you." The God Emperor said, "Sometimes in destiny, there must be something, and there is no time in destiny, so don't force it."

Yan Bei was upset, the corners of his mouth sank, and he didn't speak, he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, he raised his golden eyes, "I'm going, you can make arrangements for me."

The God Emperor showed a smile that I had known for a long time, "Leave everything to Uncle."

As he spoke, he took out two copper plate-like objects from his sleeve, blew lightly on them, and handed them to Yan Bei, "Take this one."

He finally picked it up and took a look at it, and found that there was the word Yanbei on the top, and asked, "What is this?"

"I left it on purpose when you changed your scales when you were young. It's useful, so take it." The God Emperor said with a smile, "I'm really clever."

Yan Bei really didn't want to see his complacent appearance, so he covered his eyes again and started to feel depressed.

"However, I happen to have a matter for you to handle." The God Emperor said.

"What's the matter?" he asked casually.

"I found that the human world is not at peace during this period of time, and Ning Shaosi occasionally shows up, so I'm afraid he's doing something." The emperor's tone suddenly became serious, "I calculated it, and it just so happens that it will be The thousandth year of Lou Muge's death in the human world..."

Yan Bei paused when he heard this, and raised his head to ask, "Are they going to act?"

"Perhaps." In fact, the God Emperor was already 90% sure that he could say it. After all, Ning Shaosi's desire to recall Lou Muge was not a matter of a day or two.

Since Lou Muge's death, he never returned to the God Realm, and wandered around the world looking for a way to revive Lou Muge, obsessed deeply.

"What do you want me to do?"

"Just look at these." The God Emperor said, "After you enter the mortal world, I can't control it. Just remember that if Lou Muge's soul is recalled, it will definitely arouse the sympathy of all demons. At that time, I will descend to the mortal world. You After returning, take care of the God Realm temporarily."

"What are you going down to earth for?" Yan Bei asked a lot.

"Naturally, I went to join in the fun." Shendi said, "I completely missed the story of Lou Muge thousands of years ago, and it still hurts when I think about it now."

"..." Yan Bei looked at him indifferently. In fact, he himself wanted to join in the fun, but once the God Emperor left, someone in the God Realm would have to support him, and Yan Bei couldn't get away.

Thinking about what he had done, he thought to himself, forget it, how can a trivial matter like watching the excitement compare to this big event in front of him

"Then it's settled." The god emperor decided without authorization and ended the conversation between the two.

Just as he guessed, the Immortal King noticed that Wen Chan's celestial power was abnormal, and ran to persuade him to become a god with a smile.

Wen Chan was totally unwilling, shaking his head like a rattle, "Impossible, impossible."

The Immortal King said, "After you become a god, you can still stay in the fairy world, just like me, but if you don't become a god, most of the power in your body will be useless. Isn't it a waste? Besides, I haven't left a fairy world yet. Want to feast on a war god like Beining Shaosi? If you become a god, I will give you one right away... "

"No, no, no." Wen Chan, who was a little shaken at first, immediately waved his hand again when he heard that the Immortal King was going to seal himself the battle position.

"It's okay if you don't want it. Immortal Realm needs a strong man. As a member of Immortal Realm, you should contribute to it. After you ascend, shall I treat you poorly?"

The Immortal King looked at Wen Chan with expectant eyes.

In any case, the Immortal King tried to persuade Wen Chan with a thin layer of mouth, and reluctantly agreed, "Then... okay."

"Wen Xianjun took this shortcut to avoid the catastrophe, and the last catastrophe to ascend to the gods must be full of ups and downs, so sometimes luck can also be a kind of disaster." The storyteller Tang Mu patted, "This is the end of today's drama , predict the future and listen to the next chapter!"

"Wow—" There was an uproar in the hall, and there were discussions among each other.

The storyteller drank his last sip of tea and walked out of the room slowly with a torn book in his arms.

As soon as he went out, he saw two handsome young masters standing beside him. One was dressed like a begonia in red, with black hair tied up high;

However, in the demon world, there is no shortage of superficial appearances, and the storyteller only paused for a moment before continuing to leave.

Behind him, the shorter young master sighed, "It's all over now, the matter has spread to the demon world."

The tall one embraced his shoulders with a smile, "What's the matter, we act openly and are not afraid of what others will say."

The short man sneered after hearing this, "Acting frankly? I don't know who..."

Master Gao curled his mouth, looked at him wronged and said, "Ah Chan, I already know I was wrong, can't you forgive me?"

Wen Chan had no choice but to compromise, "Okay, I just don't say anything."

"But speaking of it." Wen Chan heaved a long sigh, with the emotion of seeing the state of the world, "The man was right, it was indeed a lot of ups and downs, and he almost didn't persevere."

Recalling the memory of the two lifetimes, Yan Bei said softly, "What nonsense, with me here, how could you not persist."

He nodded seriously, "Fortunately, you are here."

Wen Chan knew in his heart that if it wasn't for Yanbei, or Liang Yanbei, he would have fallen into the dust in his first life.

There is no such thing as Emperor Wen Chan, I am afraid that the calamity will end early, and even the demons in his heart will be hard to get rid of, and he may fall into the devil from now on.

Of course, Wen Chan would also like to thank Ning Shaosi, who gave Wen Chan the second life and gave him the opportunity to know the real Liang Yanbei.

After the two lives, one dream, after the end, Wen Chan's state of mind changed drastically. After being promoted to the gods, he left the fairyland and lived in Yanbei's palace.

I want to stick together all day long and never separate again.

Gossip, worldly gaze, His Ninth Prince's Wen Chan has experienced these tortures a long time ago. Today's Wen Chan is a god who will openly hold Yan Bei's hand.

He is also a person who enjoys love without restraint.