I was hesitating whether to help him, the group of generals had fallen from the air and came not far in front of me and sternly said to me: "I will wait to do my business for Princess Longji, and the idle people will avoid it immediately."

It turned out to be a heavenly hawk.

I was a little disdainful. The old man of Jade Emperor loved severe punishments and the gods below made a little mistake. At the very least, they would remove the fairy bones and penetrate them into the mortal world, and at worst they would be beheaded. Princess Longji is the daughter of Jade Emperor. If she had a father, she would have a daughter. This little fairy hit Princess Longji, and even if she didn't die, she would be killed by the mortal world and suffered eternal suffering.

"Fairy, please save me with grief." The little fairy knelt on the ground and begged.

But those people didn't take me seriously. They stepped forward and kicked the little fairy on the shoulder, kicked him far away, and cursed: "It's shameless. It's just an embroiderer in the mortal world. Seeing that you have excellent skills, my princess made an exception to extradite you to become an immortal. She was ungrateful and even clamored to descend to the earth. Do you think the Nine Heavens is a place where you can come and go when you want to come? It angered the Jade Emperor, making you unable to be reborn for generations."

The little fairy said sadly and angrily: "I live well in the mortal world. You forced me to become an immortal. Once I became an immortal, I would have to be an immortal slave. I have had enough of the pain of being a slave in the mortal world. I don't want to become an immortal and still be a slave."

"If you don't know how to be polite, letting you become an immortal slave is also polite. Since you don't know how to be polite, don't blame me for being polite." One of the immortal soldiers was about to raise their halberd to kill the little immortal.

"Stop." I stepped forward, "Although the Ninth Heaven is very strict, it is not as good as killing whoever you want, right?"

The little fairy hurriedly said, "What this fairy is saying is that these people are so domineering. I'll ask the fairy to be the leader."

"Who are you? You also have to care about Princess Longji's personal affairs?" The immortal soldier in the leader asked me sternly. But his breathing soon became rapid, "Who are you? Are you the fairy beside Queen Mother?" His voice became quite gentle.

I smiled proudly: "It's not your turn to ask who is this fairy. This little fairy is going to settle down. If you don't accept it, then let's see the truth." The momentum of the body was thriving, which was the strength of the peak realm of the late stage of Xuanxian. These immortal soldiers who were just ordinary celestial immortals all changed their faces. They knew they were defeated and dared not be arrogant anymore. But they threatened: "Since the fairy has come forward, we have to go back and report to Princess Longji as the truth. The female immortal under the Queen Mother of the West uses her skills to bully people..."

I slapped me, "I'm so stupid, why are there so much nonsense."

The immortal soldiers were beaten, covered their faces, looked at me resentfully, and flew away on a horse.

Looking at the immortal soldiers walking away, my heart moved, and a white light flashed in the sky. The heads of the immortal soldiers were separated from their necks, and the blood was four bad. The body that lost its head quickly fell from the air and fell heavily onto the island not far ahead of me with its head.

I waved my fan lightly, and red flames floated out, and the corpses turned into ashes in a short while.

Seeing my method, the little fairy turned pale with fear. She shrank her body desperately and shouted, "Fairy, please spare me."

I gently shook the fan with a gentle look on my face. I smiled softly: "Since I saved you, I will naturally not take your life again. Are you an embroiderer?"

Xiaoxian looked at me nervously, his eyes were alert. But his eyes seemed to be dissipated, and then he realized that his injuries were indeed serious. He had to take out the Yaochi Xianlu and let him drink two drops to help him recover from his injuries.

The Yaochi Fairy Dew's treatment effect is indeed good. After a while, the harsh injuries on the little fairy's body recovered as before and regained their vitality. His face also recovered a lot. He kowtowed to me: "Thank you, Fairy for saving your life."

"Don't thank you too early. I don't have that much compassion, and I need to pay for saving people." I glanced at him sideways.

The joy in the little fairy's eyes faded away, and she looked at me vigilantly: "The little fairy just because she has the ability to embroider, she took the back door and became an immortal body because of her own embroidery skills. But in fact, the little fairy has no other advantage than having embroidery skills. If fairy doesn't dislike it, she lets the little fairy follow the fairy and make feather clothes for the fairy to repay the fairy."

"There are so many embroidered immortals around me, so you don't need to serve me." I said, "But if you are really capable, I would recommend a good place to you. Are you interested?"

"Please speak fairy."

"Have you heard of Jinluoyifang?" I asked.

"I have heard that it is said to be the most famous Yuyifang in heaven. The boss is the Queen Mother of Kunlun Holy Mountain."

"Go to Jinluoyifang to be an embroiderer. You can take care of food and accommodation. You will also pay you 12 third-grade immortal stones every year. Are you interested?"

The little fairy's eyes rubbed into joy: "Really? Fairy... do this seriously?"

I didn't speak with a reserved attitude, but Yan Ling beside me said unhappily: "How can my princess lie to you with just one word?"

The little fairy obviously knew the name of Jinluo Yifang, so she was very happy. So she took him and I back to Qifeng Palace with me. Along the way, the little fairy told me his story.

It turned out that this little fairy was named Zhu Changsheng. His name was very ordinary, but his fate was a bit miserable. Because of his poverty, his parents sold him to a wealthy weaving family as a slave when he was very young. Under the pressure of that family, he learned a good embroidery skill. Zhu Changsheng should have been born with embroidery, with excellent skills and unconventionality. Later, as his fame increased, even the concubines in the palace heard about his name and an imperial edict that allowed him to enter the weaving bureau and become a court embroidery master, designing clothes for the concubines in the palace. In fact, entering the palace from the original owner was just a cage. The rules were even more stringent, and if they were not careful, they would be in danger of their lives.

More than ten years after he entered the palace, suddenly one day, a man who seemed to be a fairy-like god, claimed to be a god in the Ninth Heaven. The princess of the Ninth Heaven took his skills and wanted him to go to the Ninth Heaven to do embroidery work for the princess. The conditions were also quite embroidery. Not only could he become a god and live forever, but he could also enjoy embracing the delicacies of the mountain and delicacies, and freedom. Zhu Changsheng was trapped in the quagmire of competing for favor in the harem and could not escape his life. He was just not safe from his life. Regardless of whether the man was true or not, he was willing to leave this place of right and wrong.

He was indeed taken to the place where the gods, which are said to be the residence of the Nine Heavens, after a series of steps of washing bones and cutting marrow and eating immortal pills, he turned into a god. He also met the elegant and luxurious Princess Longji, who was granted the identity of an immortal slave, and designed feather clothes in Princess Longji's Immortal Palace. Because he was grateful to Princess Longji for his redemption, he was dedicated to his duties. But not long after, he discovered that he was just a lowly immortal slave in Princess Longji's Immortal Palace, and anyone could bully him. In addition, he was jealous and suppressed by other embroidered immortals, and his life became more and more difficult. Princess Longji was not a good master, and he was insulted and beat him at every turn. Although he had become a god and would not be beaten to death, the torture that hurt to the bone still made him think of escaping.

But before he had planned it, he once again failed to satisfy Princess Longji because of the design. He no longer knelt down and begged for mercy as before, but instead refuted it loudly, violated the princess' authority and was ordered to throw it into the cave of Ten Thousand Beasts. Zhu Changsheng didn't want to die like this, so he escaped while the immortal soldiers were not paying attention. If he hadn't met me, he would have died even worse.

After listening to Zhu Changsheng's narrative, I sighed and sympathized with Zhu Changsheng's miserable life, but I could do nothing. There are many immortal slaves who have lost their human body in the Nine Heavens. No matter how much sympathy I have, I can't sympathize with it. What's more, I am born with a cold heart.

When I returned to Qifeng Palace, I settled down Zhu Changsheng. Although I sympathized with his experience, I was not so kind to support him for the rest of my life. I still needed to squeeze his skills as an embroidery teacher for my use. The difference is that the conditions I gave to embroidery masters were relatively good. Part of the embroidery masters in Jinluoyifang came from the Yi tribe, and the other part was foreign embroidery masters. Or acquired training, and their status was not high. Even if I went to other immortal palaces, I could not escape the fate of being an immortal slave. A little better, that is, the treatment of fairy elegance. A little better, I depend on more powerful gods and get protected. But in this case, there are too few. How could I come to my Jinluoyifang and do my best to make a living by myself.

As gods, we still need to have a meal. For example, we, the big forces with territory, can own their own land and be self-sufficient. But those little fairies who have just come up either go to work in the Heavenly Court or surrender to major immortal palaces. Most of the scattered immortals live in poverty. This is an indisputable fact. Unless they have great abilities, like barefoot immortals, they can have their own legal territory. Not to mention the immortal slaves like Zhu Changsheng who come from the back door, even those gods who ascend to the Tao through hard practice and practice can only surrender to the powerful forces of all parties to protect themselves.

There is no such thing as the mortal world in heaven, and there is no place to do business. In addition to avoiding valleys, gods and immortals also need to eat. What they can eat is either the tribute from mortals on earth, or they use fairy stones to exchange it in various fairy markets.

I gave Zhu Changsheng twelve third-grade immortal stones a year, which is enough for him to have no worries about food and clothing. No wonder he was so excited.

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