More than three hundred years ago, Yuanyang Zhenjun raised his clouds and became an immortal. He only stayed in the heaven for more than a hundred years, and his cultivation level rose rapidly. The Emperor Jiang Wuzu Banner, which could destroy the world as much as the ancient innate artifact, turned upside down the rules of the Nine Heavens, and then patted his butt, left the heaven and returned to the mortal world. It is said that he has been staying in the Jiuyou Underworld and served as the guardian of the underworld. As long as he is a talent, he will be talented no matter where he goes. It is said that Yuanyang Zhenjun is also quite awesome in the Jiuyou Underworld.

But what surprised me the most was that the divine power condensed in Yuan Yangzi's portrait seemed to have changed a little more. As a god, I could see at a glance that Yuan Yangzi was no longer in the underworld of Jiuyou, nor in the mortal world. He went to heaven again.

I really don’t understand why the Lord Yuanyang and the Ninth Heaven broke up, so why did he go to the heaven world? Isn’t he afraid that the Ninth Heaven will take revenge on him? The Jade Emperor is not a broad-minded person.

The return of the True Lord Yuanyang to the fairy world is not a secret under the development of high-tech, but not many people believe in it. I also found the master of Mayi Temple and Taoist Panyun, and then I learned about the general process of the matter.

"The ancestor has indeed ascended to heaven. The head teacher mentioned it. It seems that Emperor Ziwei sent an olive branch to the ancestor, summoned the ancestor to return to the immortal class, and appointed Marshal Yisheng under the throne of Emperor Ziwei. After repeated consideration, the ancestor returned to heaven. It has been nearly six years now."

I nodded, and I just said, how could the Ninth Heaven give up such a great man like Yuanyang Zhenjun who is hard to come out in a thousand years? Emperor Ziwei has indeed had a good eye for him, but it was a pity that the Jade Emperor, another great talent was poached by Emperor Ziwei, and I don’t know how to beat my chest and stamp my feet.

The Yuanyang True Lord is indeed awesome when practicing the Ziyang True Sleeve. It does not require the absorption of the limited spiritual energy of the world. He can only absorb the essence from the sun to convert it into mental power. Huang Shuaihu performed the most obviously, but in two years of hard work, his cultivation will be rising. Although it is also due to Huang Shuaihu's familiarity, it has become a state of distraction after only two years of hard work. This is equivalent to a master in the mortal world.

I knelt in front of the portrait of Zhenjun Yuanyang, and exhaled all my thoughts, and my heart was indeed much more relaxed.

I have been breaking up with Long Moran for half a year. Although I was quite calm and there was no sign of being trapped by love, I knew that my heart was not as relaxed as it seemed.

I also want to forget him rationally, forget the humiliating revenge he brought to me, cheer up again, and just be bitten by a dog. Right, I really underestimated the power of the word "Love". Although I was quite restrained, without hysteria, and without tears, I had never been happy in my heart.

I know that I am trapped in the love disaster. If I continue like this, I will sooner or later disappear.

Immortals who have experienced love disasters cannot practice easily. Practicing with a painful or heavy heart is very likely to be destroyed. I am quite clear about this. Su Nu once solemnly warned me.

However, even though I knew this would not work, I still couldn't pull it out of the quagmire.

Huang Shuaihu has said more than once that when Long Moran approached me, I should have cut the mess quickly and cut off contact with him, so I would not have the experience of being dumped later. But I do not agree with it. You must know that the power of love disaster cannot be avoided by me.

But then I thought, if I had refused to act with Long Moran before, would it be another direction?

I hate this kind of self, and I have to sigh at the powerful power of the word "love". Even I, who have lived for millions of years, was deeply trapped in it and could not extricate myself. What made me even more difficult to accept was that even though I knew the other party was intentional, I still couldn't help but fall into it.

I knelt in front of the portrait of Zhenjun Yuanyang, and knelt for a long time. Huang Shuaihu couldn't help but scream in my ear and grabbed me with his claws.

I returned to reality from complaining and looked at the curious and exploring faces of the people around me.

Someone behind me asked me in annoyance: "Miss, when will you kneel down? We still have to kneel down."

I turned my head, but found that there were many people behind me, all of whom were pilgrims who came to burn incense. I just knelt here and knelt for a long time, which was indeed eye-catching.

I stood up with some embarrassment and said sorry, and left Yuanyang Palace under the strange and stunning gaze of the pilgrims.

Just as I was about to step out of the threshold of Yuanyang Palace, a clear voice suddenly came from my ears: "I want to overcome the love disaster, and I will go to Qiyuan Palace."

I was shocked, and I suddenly turned around, looking at the middle-aged Taoist priest standing with his hands behind his back, looking down at the distance. He still looked sideways and looked into the distance, without a single corner of his eyes. But the words that just now sounded in my ears were indeed clearly ringing in my ears.

I went forward excitedly, knelt on the cold concrete floor, and kowtowed solemnly again.

There were other pilgrims in the hall who looked at me strangely. I didn't explain, but stood up, wiped away the tears of joy in the corner of my eyes, and led Huang Shuaihu out of Yuanyang Palace.

There were all kinds of discussions coming from behind me, and after hearing this, I smiled. Sometimes, I envy these mortals. No matter what disasters I encounter, most of them are confused and unable to escape, but they don’t know, so they save a lot of trouble. Unlike me, I know that I can’t escape even if I want to, and I can only bear it. That kind of torment cannot be described in words.

Qiyuan Hall is not far from Yuanyang Hall, and the area of ​​the main hall is not as good as Yuanyang Hall. But for some reason, when I entered Qiyuan Hall, I felt a surge of incense and wishes coming towards me.

I was shocked. The power of incense is the power of the gods and the power of devotion is stimulated by the people of the mortal world. This power is obtained by the gods worshipped. It can not only be transformed into merit and vows, but also into the spiritual power of the gods. This is also a great benefit of the gods worshipped. Most of the gods in the heavens try to open an altar in the mortal world to preach blessings to the people, so that the people can increase the incense and vows and cultivation of the gods through offerings.

The reason why those familiar gods and immortals in the East and West can remain famous for their eternity is that they cannot be separated from the incense worship of the people. This makes them have an unshakable position in the heaven.

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