Chapter 1024 Three Thousand Wishes


Chapter 1024: Three Thousand Wishes

The wind and snow have begun to settle, and the altar is back in place.

Looking at the fight between the gods and powerful men on the stage, which became more and more fierce, everyone in the audience did not dare to stay any longer and gradually dispersed.

The arrogance of Her Majesty the Queen You is too arrogant. Although it has been hundreds of years since she broke up with Tianxi, the two have never been able to reconcile.

If you are so confident in protecting your little lover in front of your husband, it is inevitable that you 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.

Bao Buqi, the couple fought again, causing great harm to Chi Yu.

They all dispersed, it’s okay not to watch this interesting excitement.

"Mr. Mu Xian still wants to continue to gossip and watch the excitement." The girl's tired and cold voice came from the golden car.

Mu Yunye, who was leaning in front of the golden chariot, stood up straight, looked at the figure behind the curtain with a half-smile, and said with a faint smile:

"I originally thought that this direct disciple of the Taixuan Nine Classics was just some crooked sects and could not cause much trouble.

But I never thought that as a mortal, he also knew the laws and principles of the world. Where is it?

Those who come from a humble background will seek shelter from big trees like vines clinging to tree trunks. You.

I never thought that he could climb the high branch of Zhongyou Dynasty, but this person has such unbridled dreams and greed.

At the same time, he is plotting against Fang San. Miss, on the one hand, she is not clear with Empress Zhongyou, and it’s fortunate that he can 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 discernment in showing off her face still needs to be improved. ”

The figure behind the car curtain moved slightly, and a corner of the gauze curtain was opened by a smooth jade scabbard inlaid with silver, revealing Fang Geyu’s clear and snow-white face.

She said with a faint smile with no trace of anything in her eyes: "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 create glory? 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 keep talking, even Jin Xian Fengxu can't do anything to him. "

Fang Geyu raised his slender eyebrows at will, "Being able to hold a thigh is not a proof of strength. Mu Xianjun just said to himself, if you get these six magic talismans, haha... IMHO. "

The sarcasm in Fang Geyu's raised eyes is self-evident:

"Only arrogant people who are useless and unable to distinguish their own reality will say Making unrealistic and stupid statements such 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 strike without mercy: "Because my ability is limited and I can't do it, there is an 'if'."

For him who easily awakened the six-path spiritual talisman, In other words, there is no such thing as "what if"

How about a truly successful person. Go back and consider this possibility, do what you want to do, and achieve the goal, isn't it true?"

"In my opinion, Mu Xianjun's words are really wrong. Level, can I understand that Mu Xianjun said the grapes are sour because he can’t eat them here?”

"You!"

"Even if you take ten thousand steps back..." Fang Geyu interrupted him with his head raised, the sarcasm in his eyes getting deeper and deeper:

"Even today The one who awakened the Six Paths Divine Talisman is Mu Xianjun, but as the Immortal Lord in the sky, how complex are the forces involved behind you? Miscellaneous.

Your father has so many children and so many humerus generals under his hands. Do you think that as the person closest to you, your father will just sit back and let your family dominate?

This? Can you really take the Six Paths of Divine Talisman back to heaven in its entirety?

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 snatch your magic talisman.

Even if he kills you secretly, is it possible that your father will really break up with Fengxu because of you? ”

Mu Yunye originally wanted to use the relationship between Bailian and Ying Ji to stimulate Fang Geyu.

I believe that with her arrogance, even the disciples of Taixuan Nine Classics No matter how outstanding he is, he will not allow his 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.

Although Mu Yun Ye was a master of endurance skills, it was extremely uncomfortable to hear.

But if you provoke Fang Geyu, why is it so easy to get rid of 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 uses such despicable methods as Pin Daddy.

Even if you have a So what if you're a good old man? If you think something happened to you in this world, he can still do it. I can’t help you?

You said that my slave Yan Zhi will give you a try? Do you think the empress of the Zhongyou Dynasty will pay attention to you?”

Mu Yun Ye 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 lightly:

"Miss Fang San, you are really making me more and more confused."

Fang Geyu glanced at him disapprovingly, "Although it is true that a small amount of patience 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. < br>
If you pretend too much and endure too much, it will inevitably lead to constipation and hemorrhoids. Can you please introduce some famous ladies in Shifang City to defeat Mu Xianjun? "

Mu? The corners of Yun Ye'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 and said, "The Immortal Lord is leaving without seeing you off."

Mu Yunye, who had a bad start, did not get any advantage from Fang Geyu's words.

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 and Bailian.

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.

With all this commotion, the Poseidon Festival, which could have been held for three consecutive days, 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 would actually bully your father together with your mother-in-law? It's really eye-opening."



Yin Baishuang, sitting on the balcony, drank her hand Ni'erjiu inside had a smile in his eyes, but he pretended to be contemptuous:

"What a little lover from the Empress's family, thank you for your ability to speak out, but Baili Yu's nose is almost crooked with anger." It looks 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 and medicine from the Qiankun bag, held up Ying Ji's injured wrist, sprinkled the medicine powder on it, and wrapped it in layers with gentle movements.

Yin Baishuang has such sharp eyesight. She put the wine gourd in her hand to her legs, held her chin in her hands and said:

"I finally saw it. Although Bailiyu was so angry, It’s not light, it depends on the heart Xiao An is particularly angry."

After hearing this, Ying Ji's face was startled, and the joke in her eyes couldn't help but fade away, and she felt a little impatient in her heart. The warmth of the stay was touching.

She raised her hand and pinched Balian's nose. There was a faint smile in her beautiful phoenix eyes, as clear as spring water.

"Some things have been known for a long time as early as two hundred years ago. Bailiyu has a great sense of justice in his heart, and has he done more than once to take the overall situation into consideration for the sake of the people in the world?

If he He has a loving temperament, so how could he let me alone? Run away from Baituo Mountain? Mom, I’m not trapped in this anymore, so why do you, a kid, have to be miserable?”

Bailian lowered his eyes, and his heavy eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow. The sparkling light in his eyes covered his eyes, and his voice was so light 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 as the young master of Tiansheng Sect was overbearing and took the initiative to provoke, Bailiyu ordered to punish my child, so he was angry. ”

“Still a little disappointed. ..."

Ying Ji smiled lightly: "You look awkward, you are not just a little angry and disappointed."

Bailian raised his warm and dark eyes. , there is a hint of vague melancholy in the depths of his eyes.

“Today I saw my father rescuing my mother 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.

Looking at him today with such a frightened and cautious look is something I have never seen before.

I felt that he actually regretted that he had been so cold and harsh in the past, and hoped that he would be nicer to my mother from now on, and even better, so that she would be better than he thought. The world is more important than Tianxi Sword Sect.

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.

While he was thinking about this and thinking about that, in the end, the only person he could let go of so easily was A Niang.

My grandma 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 grandma must have been at that time. ”

Bailian’s dark and clear eyes were covered with a thin layer of smoke, and he slowly exhaled, as if he had lifted an extremely heavy obsession and burden from his heart:
< br>"It's really strange. When I was young, my original desire to fly to Zhongyou to bring my mother back to the Tianxi Sword Sect to share family happiness with my father was lost..."

Immediately he laughed softly again: "What? As long as he, the beautiful girl in the golden house, and the eldest princess come to answer my mother's questions.

Mother is not allowed to be angry with him? Otherwise, it will be like him. He was very popular with women, so he bullied her into being honest. Can’t you find any other good man besides him?”

Ying Ji was amused by Bai Lian’s stubborn and unconvinced words, and she just smiled with water in her eyes. The slight curve is also like a sad arc.

Five hundred years of acquaintance and entanglement, two hundred years of betrayal and despair.

How can one stroke of today be able to wipe away the grudges 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?"
< br>The tower is rising from the wind and the clouds are falling, and it is gradually hugging the mountain. 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.

……

……

At night, the mountains and seas hang down, and the sky is vast.

The mountain wind was violently shaking, shaking 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 dense clouds, like lead as tombs. 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 seems to be sinking in the bleak and angry wind.

In the distant mountains, the howling of wild wolves was faintly heard.

Chen Xiaolan wrapped in the fox fur newly hunted by Master Meng Zifei could not resist 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.

Two 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-resistant fire talisman 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 shiver 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 the sword when we go to Shifang City?" Huh? "

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 a little weak and exhausted:

"Shifang City has the rules of Shifang City. If disciples like us, who are from unknown backgrounds, want to worship in Shifang City, they will basically have no chance.

We can only walk sincerely and accept the wind of these mountains. Only after the test of snow and the seal of blessing from the snow spirit in the mountain can one be qualified to enter the city."

Chen Xiaolan was very puzzled and felt that Meng Zifei was too stubborn: "The best in the world. If you can't practice anywhere, why should Master insist on enduring this suffering in a ten-square city?

There is no end in sight to the mountains. If we walk on it, we, Master and Disciple, will probably freeze for life. Die 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?"

(End of this chapter)< br>


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