Chapter 1503 The song is as wonderful as it can be
Facing the little tiger's naive and imaginative attitude, Master Fanshu felt helpless for a moment. She knew that her ideas had always been unconstrained and unrealistic.
But I didn’t expect her thoughts to be so out of tune.
Not to mention anything else, just because of the young man’s status as a member of the Corpse Demon Royal Family, it was impossible to accept him as his disciple.
She didn’t know why Xiaoshanjun had so much confidence in that young man, but not to mention that the corpse demon’s cultivation was sealed, and his life was just between Zhu Zhan and the Emperor’s empress, to protect themselves. If she is powerless, how can she have the energy to solve her predicament?
At the moment, the young highness has some kind of naive idea, as if he thinks that the evil soul nail on his body was specially prepared by the demon king for the young man, and only he can undo it.
Master Fanshu warned in a low voice: "Never mind the young man's sensitive identity. Just now he himself made it clear that he was unable to undo the evil soul nails on the tiger.
It was the tiger who insisted on trying. The empress refused to accept him as his disciple. Even if the empress agreed, he has no intention of accepting a disciple and staying in Kunlun Mountain, so the tiger's intention will be in vain." The bamboo slips were unfolded from the desk, and he lowered his eyes and said: "There are all kinds of nonsense in the world, but he believed it when he said he couldn't solve the evil spirit in me and nailed the real person? How did you know that it was a lie he told because he didn't want to accept me as his disciple? ?"< br>
When Master Fanshu saw her being so helpless, he was really angry: "Since the tiger himself has said that he is unwilling to accept you as his disciple, why should he force others to make things difficult?"
The little tiger suddenly chuckled softly and raised his eyes to look at Master Fanshu: "I was born with a serious illness and cannot practice cultivation. It is true that I have the identity of the daughter of an immortal, but who in this world is willing to sincerely accept me as a disciple? < br>
Lord Lianyue? Or the Immortal Changle? Who really wants to accept me as a disciple? Most of the immortals who came to Spring and Autumn Palace today came because of my father and mother.
Oh... it's the Sumire Mansion. Jun, I think he came for me. His whole clan was destroyed and his foundation was shaken. Wen, Kong has the title of Golden Immortal.
In some aspects, his situation is somewhat similar to mine, but the difference between me and him is that I have the Emperor as my father and the Immortal as my mother. The tiger was previously named Kunlun, and these false names behind me are exactly the background and momentum he needs. "
Speaking of this, the casual interest in Xiaoshanjun's eyes became deeper, and he chuckled: "Accepting me as a disciple is probably his second choice, and he, Sumirefu-kun, wants it more. Yes, I am afraid that she will marry me, Kunlun, and marry me.”
Master Fanshu was startled for a moment, and then his brows slowly furrowed, and anger gradually grew in his eyes: "This kid's mind is so evil! He has a pretty good idea!"
"So... "Little Shanjun smiled sweetly. : "The human heart is ever-changing, and there is no one in the world who is not easy to flatter, so there are endless ways to flatter me. Looking at the world, how many saints can there be who do not ask for anything in return?
No one is really willing to accept me, It's all based on interests So why can’t I choose the one I like?”
Master Fanshu’s eyes gradually became confused, and he was slowly brought in by Little Tiger’s words, “That’s what I said, but ...After all, the identity of the young man is..."
"The identity is not important." Xiao Shanjun interrupted her with a smile: "The important thing is that he is the only one who showed up at the Spring and Autumn Palace out of good intentions today. .”
Master Fanshu was startled and asked: "What is the meaning of this?"
Little Mountain Lord said earnestly and kindly: "I understand the good intentions of Master Fanshu. He hopes that I can find a good teacher to solve this evil soul nail. In the future, It's good to have someone to rely on, but this Not everyone in the world is as informal as Master Fanshu.
They will definitely explore my body. I am not my mother’s true bloodline. half bloodline Coming from the succubus clan
It would be fine if he were an ordinary immortal. A bastard like me would at best be exiled to the fairyland and left to fend for himself
But Master Fanshu must not forget it. , My biological father is Junhuang Chenghuang. He is the only pure-blooded descendant of my father among the five immortals in the world. How could Immortal Zhu Zhan allow such a supreme bloodline as mine to have such a stain?
In this case, the day my identity is exposed will be the day of my real death. Even my mother-in-law cannot protect me, even..."
The little tiger smiled on his face, but his eyes lowered. "In fact, even my mother-in-law will be implicated in cheating on me by then. "
Master Fanshu opened his mouth with difficulty. Seeing her like this, he felt even more unhappy, "Why should you think of things so pessimistically, little tiger? If only we could find a person with decent character for you. The seniors of the immortal clan, considering the relationship between master and disciple, will definitely not do things so cruelly. "
"If he really didn't know how to do it, Princess Qingxuan wouldn't have arranged for him to come here today. "
Master Fanshu's eyes widened: "You mean...that the corpse demon boy came here today was arranged by Lord Qingxuan? ! ”
The little tiger looked at Master Fanshu intently and said: "In this world, those who can truly know my true identity, be able to get close to me with goodwill at the expense of getting into trouble, and look at the entire six realms, can Is he the only one?
For real people, these people have interests and rights. Heng Zhixin came here and kept saying that he would accept me as his disciple. Is his true character trustworthy?
Didn’t the real person notice that since the news of my selection of a teacher was released, he was the only one who said that he did not want to accept me as his disciple. In the eyes of real people, is his character feasible?”
Zhenren Fanshu fell into silence for a long time.
Just as the little tiger said, throughout the six realms, that boy was the only one who came to the little tiger with pure kindness and a heart of help.
Even 140,000 years ago, the empress left this child behind and rescued her, but it had nothing to do with goodwill, only responsibility.
And she asked herself, her feelings for His Highness Little Tiger King were by no means pure, but more of pity and guilt.
In this way, if you think about it carefully, there is really no one in this world who is more suitable to be her master than that young man.
It’s just that the identity of the corpse demon...
Seeing that the expression on Fanshu’s face was struggling and moved, the little tiger turned her round eyes and struck the iron while it was hot:< br>
"Is the real person worried about his corpse demon identity? It doesn't matter. I don't care about it. He is a corpse demon royal family and I am a half-blood succubus. We are a perfect match."
Master Fanshu's eyes were dark: "What a perfect match for each other? The poor Taoist thinks that the little tiger really needs a teacher to teach him. This word You are really using it indiscriminately and being laughed at."
Although Master Fanshu didn't say it directly, the little tiger saw her attitude and thought he had already persuaded her. Her eyebrows were crooked and she smiled. Brilliant, he pressed up to her very flatteringly, hugged her with both hands and rubbed her in his arms, his tone full of meaningful meaning.
“One day, real people will realize that this is the most wonderful song of Your Highness!”
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Bailian left the Spring and Autumn Palace and walked alone on the mountain road.
Kunlun Mountain is covered with snow all year round. Even if the sun is occasionally seen, there is no distinction between spring, summer, autumn and winter. He raised his eyes and glanced at the dazzling sunlight falling from the dusk snow top of Cangshan Mountain.
Although the sun is dazzling, it is not dazzling. Above the lead-grey clouds, the three high-altitude scorching suns give people a sense of bleakness and decline.
An old crow circled among the cold branches and dead trees and made a mocking, echoing sound, dull and mute.
At this time, it was noon in Kunlun Mountain, but there was already a hint of twilight in the sky, earth and scenery.
Bailian sighed softly in his heart.
The Goddess of Kunlun, whose heart resonates with the hundreds of thousands of mountains in Kunlun, resonates with heaven and earth. Now her body is beginning to have problems, and even the scenery in the mountains can clearly feel the changes. In the mountain road, a slender azure figure stood in the snow, with flowing clothes and an umbrella, obviously waiting for him.
Bailian smiled slightly, nodded to the man and said, "I think I have completed what Lord Qingxuan told me."
"I heard." Female officer Qingxuan came over holding an umbrella. The umbrella above her head tilted and fell on Bai Lian's head, blocking half of the skylight for him.
Bailian was walking in the Kunlun Mountains, so it was hard to expose the fact that his cultivation had recovered. It took him a lot of time to walk from the Spring and Autumn Palace to the mountainside step by step.
Looking at the appearance of Qingxuan, it was obvious that she had already heard about what happened today in the Spring and Autumn Palace.
Qingxuan female officer raised her eyebrows slightly, and her usually serious and cold face had a gentle smile: "You did a good job today. I didn't expect that you could complete this matter so well. That’s good.”
Originally, I just wanted to let this kid get in the way and prevent His Highness from succeeding in his apprenticeship.
It’s just that those who came here to accept His Highness as disciples are all great immortals in the hidden world. Although the female officer Qingxuan assigned such a task to Bailian, in fact, even she herself didn’t know how to prevent this selection of teachers. only.
But he never thought that he would be able to dispel their intention to accept disciples without any bloodshed, and even persuade them to offer treasures, which would at least ensure that the little tiger's life would be safe in recent years.
This is definitely the biggest unexpected gain.
Prince Qingxuan is in a very good mood that can be seen with the naked eye.
Bailian said helplessly: "If this is not the case, even if it is just to dispel their temporary thoughts of accepting disciples, it will be in vain, and I... also have selfish motives for this matter."
"Selfish?" Qingxuan, the female official, smiled and said, "You don't seem to be selfish. I heard from the female officials in the Spring and Autumn Palace that His Highness Xiaoshanjun insists on worshiping you as his teacher.
Not only did you not agree, you also In turn, he taught her a lesson. If it weren't for your identity, I think you would be the most suitable person to take her as your disciple."
"Don't stop it! There is no such thing as overestimating one's abilities to the point of wanting to be with your mother "My mother's arrogant thoughts about friendship."
Female Officer Qingxuan walked with him on the mountain road, looking at Bailian meaningfully, "In the past few days, you have been in Najialan Cave. Have a good time, you are really brave , How dare you do these little tricks under the eyes of the empress."
Under the cover of the demon god's aura, even if he is the goddess, Balian is not worried about what he has done in the Najia Blue Cave in the past few days. Things will be revealed.
Naturally, he would not show any flaws in the probing words of the female officer Qingxuan, and just laughed and said: "After all, when I came to Kunlun Mountain, the first place Master Qingxuan took me to was the Jialan Cave, so of course I feel a little nostalgic for the old place."
The female officer Qingxuan snorted slightly, naturally not believing his words.
"The queen wants to see you."
Bailian looked surprised: "You want to see me again?"
This meeting is too frequent.
He had just come out of Jialan Cave, and it was noon. Wasn't she busy with political affairs today?
The black paper fan in Qingxuan's hand was turned half a circle, and a breeze blew up under the two of them, lifting their bodies lightly and swinging them up to the top of the mountain.
Under the use of her magic, her footsteps naturally increased a lot.
The cold wind blows in the face, and the female officer Qingxuan holds an umbrella and walks in the wind, looking like the autumn water stretches across the sky and the empty valley.
Xu Baili'an kept his promise and completed the task. Even the words of Qingxuan's daughter-in-law's lectures to Bailian were inadvertently revealed with a hint of joking without a sense of alienation.
"What qualifications do you have to complain here? Have you forgotten your identity?"
"What is my identity?"
The meaning in Qingxuan's eyes became more and more playful, and she even said A bit of gloating as if watching a joke: "The empress has already recruited many people from all over the world. If I accept you, then you will be the first servant in the Palace of the Empress Wangchen. In your position and career, since you are a servant, you will naturally have to perform the duties of a servant day and night. "
It's completely like I could hear such off-kilter words from the female official Qingxuan.
Bailian's body shook violently in mid-air, and he almost fell out from under the umbrella.
As if she had expected it, Female Officer Qingxuan quickly grabbed Bailian's arm and lifted him back to his original position without changing her expression.
"The Queen is really full of ideas. I had expected that you would use such a move. Throw? It's a good throw. The hundreds of thousands of mountains in Kunlun are all the Queen's territory. I think you can throw and dodge. Where to go? ”
Have you expected it?
Bailian was a little angry: "So, your Majesty taught you to say this?"
"Otherwise?" Female Officer Qingxuan looked at him.
Under Qingxuan's spell, Bailian was quickly brought to the Wangchen Palace that he was familiar with.
The midday sun in the Kunlun Mountains is not very warm. When it shines on a person's body, the cold wind can sweep away the remaining body temperature.
Wangchen Hall does not have the habit of lighting lamps at night, and now during the day, there are no lights on.
This Wangchen Hall is ventilated but not light-proof. Bronze bells and iron horses jingle on the eaves, and the curtain in front of the hall is half rolled up. The hall is not illuminated by much light, perhaps because of the burning of warm incense. There isn't much of a cold and dark feeling inside.
The female official Qingxuan led the way to the curtain in front of the palace, then refused to take another step and stood under the long corridor, guarding an umbrella.
Bailian's throat moved, and he finally endured asking her why she didn't go in.
There was no communication between the two of them, but he formed a tacit understanding. He opened the wind-shielding curtain and stepped into the hall.
The gilt beast incense burner was slowly exhaling light smoke. Bailian entered the palace and looked around, but he saw a looming figure lying on the bed with brocade curtains.
Even if the reality is hidden, you can still see that she has such a beautiful figure, with a low waist and plump buttocks, and that kind of graceful charm and coldness. Who else could it be but the Goddess Empress.
Such a enchanting, soft and mature body, separated by a thin layer of gauze, still retains its air of fairyland that is not stained by the wind or the moon.
(PS: Thunderstorms in Wuhan are really scary. The weather on the earth is really getting weirder and weirder. It thundered all night last night. It was scary...)