Cen He snorted coldly, and then suppressed the coldness all over her body. She moved her seat to get more comfortable, narrowed her eyes and lightly opened her lips: "I heard that Qingqiu is not peaceful recently, and those juniors are not willing to accept your rule.

Taking advantage of his status as an in-law with the Immortal Clan, he behaves tyrannically and seems to be doing something wrong. Why don't you go back and take care of it?"

"Little ants can't accomplish anything. What's more, with the ancestors here, they don't have the guts to overthrow the royal power and establish themselves as kings." Gu Chen took a sip of wine and smiled, "As for me, I will be an idle immortal.

That’s good. The affairs of the Lao Shi clan give me a headache just looking at them.”

"It's better not to mention that fairy word in the future. You need to know that the relationship between her and the fairy clan cannot be wiped out even if it lasts for tens of millions of years. If you offend her one day, be careful that she will destroy your fox's den.

Serve the pot." Cen He raised his eyes and looked at Gu Chen.

Gu Chen was stunned and suddenly said: "Xiao Xiao, are you caring about me?"

Cen Jiu didn't answer, just turned his head and fell asleep, and finally said calmly: "Your ancestor Daji is a person who values ​​love and justice. Unfortunately, she is not a lover of the throne. I still suggest that you go back.

Qingqiu, go and take care of your fox sons and grandsons."

Putting away the wine gourd, Gu Chen sighed slightly and remained silent.

After a long time, he turned his back to Cen He, lightly opened his thin lips and said: "I understand. And... Xiao Xiao, no matter what, I still say the same thing. Since you can't control my fate, then" he tilted his head

He looked at Cen He and said in a deep and low voice, "I will hold your hand instead." Life after life, until the soul is exhausted, until the end of the years.

Cen He's eyelids moved, and after sensing that Gu Chen's breath was gone, he opened his eyes.

Those silver-gray eyes as bright as snow, at this moment, are as deep and vast as the ocean. The complexity of the past flashed through those eyes, which seemed to contain many expressions that others could understand but could not understand.

.

"The giant tree of dust, have you seen these thousands of mortal worlds?" Cen He cast his gaze towards the blue sky, his eyes empty, and whispered to himself, "Thanks to the teacher, I have been linked to each other for thousands of years.

, my heart has long been numb. I understand other people's feelings, I understand other people's love, but I...can't understand my own. You think, maybe I am involved in his fate, or...my own fate?"

The soft sighs dissipated in the air along with the gentle breeze coming from Yingying.

In the blink of an eye, it was already three days later.

On this day, Xuanyuan Yunjing and the two followed Tuanzi to a first-class small city called Lianyi.

As soon as Tuanzi entered the city, he flew straight in a certain direction. The speed was so fast that Xuanyuan Yunjing and Luo Tian's eyelids jumped. They subconsciously moved their Chi Feng steps and chased after him.

But seeing Tuanzi running hastily, he suddenly threw himself into a hug, causing the two of them to gasp. Looking carefully, the person they bumped into was wearing a purple robe with a little cinnabar between his eyebrows.

Isn't this handsome young man Long Buli?

At this moment, Long Buli was hugging Tuanzi with one hand and tightly squeezing a ginseng plant with the other, looking coldly at the man on the other side.

"Brother Li?" The two stopped and followed Long Buli's gaze.

The two of them saw a middle-aged man wearing a white robe and holding a sword at his waist. The man pursed his lips tightly, holding the bottom of the sword with one hand, and holding the ginseng tightly with the other hand like a dragon.

"I saw this ginseng first!" Long Buli pursed his lips, his face full of displeasure.

"I need this ginseng urgently, please let me have it, little friend." The man looked at him calmly, a fierce aura slowly exuding from his brows.

"I also have an urgent need." Long Buli's eyebrows flashed with flinch, but he did not retreat, but showed his cultivation without showing any weakness and stared back.

As soon as the aura of the Great Perfection of the Golden Core Ninth Level came out, the man couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly: "To be able to practice to the Great Perfection of the Golden Core Realm at such a young age is either due to extraordinary talent or the consumption of a large number of elixirs. However,

Compared to me, you are far behind!" He narrowed his eyes, and an even stronger pressure spread out.

Once the coercion dissipated, Long Buli, Luo Tian, ​​Xuanyuan Yunjing, and everyone around them all turned pale and couldn't help but let out a low gasp.

All three of them frowned.

That tyrannical pressure no longer belongs to the realm of ordinary cultivation. Looking at this pressure, at least one must have the Great Perfection of an earth-level spirit.

A hint of fear brewed in Long Buli's eyes, but when he thought of the unfinished life-saving elixir, he couldn't help but restrain his fear and looked back with cold eyes: "I use this ginseng to save people.

No matter whether you are strong or weak, I will never let you."

"This kid." The man was startled. He slowly let go of his hand and smiled loudly, "That's all, I'll leave it to you. Hey, this little guy looks very familiar."

Long Buli just noticed that there was a monster beast in his arms that was like a dumpling.

Seeing that the two men had reduced their momentum, the onlookers dispersed. Xuanyuan Yunjing followed Luo Tian forward, bowed to Long Buli and said in unison: "Brother Li."

Long Buli turned his head, saw Luo Tian and the others, and was startled again: "Brother Heng, Ah Hong, why are you here?"

"We came with him." Luo Tian pointed at the dumplings and smiled sheepishly.

Long Buli looked at the "monster" in his arms and saw it flying out and landing directly on the man's shoulder, chirping.

The man looked at the "monstrous beast" carefully for a while, and suddenly its color changed. He held the dumpling carefully, and directed his sharp eyes at Xuanyuan Yunjing and the two of them: "How did you two get this elf?"

If you listen carefully, you will definitely notice the tremor in his voice.

"Fate." Seeing something strange between his brows, Xuanyuan Yunjing gave him a cold look.

"Yiyi... Yiyi..." The man looked at the peaceful dumpling in his arms, and his eyes suddenly became sad and sad.

"Yiyi?" Long Buli was stunned.

The man sighed slightly: "If you don't mind, you guys can go to my humble residence and have a chat."

The three of them followed the man to the most inconspicuous small house on the street. Above the lobby, the three of them saw a portrait hanging in the distance.

The portrait shows a sweet-looking woman in white, with three thousand silver-white hair, three-petal flower ears, and light green eyes. The woman stands among the flowers, like an elf.

The man let the dumplings stand on his shoulders, invited the three of them to sit down, made a pot of tea, and put two incense sticks in the incense burner in front of the portrait. Then he sat down and smiled slightly: "Just have some tea, this is all."

It’s the tea I grew myself.”

"Senior, what did you mean by calling Tuanzi Yiyi just now?" Long Buli didn't shirk. He glanced at the man lightly and asked straight to the point.
Chapter completed!