See the frost and snow outside the building again

Lower Three Realms.

Jiayin brought the wishes of his followers from the officials.When she received it, the corner of Jiayin's mouth twitched. It turned out that her followers all knew that she was unreliable, she was so thin.

Seeing that she had misunderstood, the clerk next to her hurriedly explained, "Shangxian, it's not all about this. When believers come to make wishes, we will screen and classify them, and most of your believers seem to come by themselves. Wishing, there were so many years, we shaved it off and put it in your virtual cauldron, and this person never came to make a wish after that. Would you like to go and see it?"

How many years in a row?Jiayin was a little confused, did she forget something about being in the lower realm?

Frowning, Jiayin followed the civil servant to her virtual cauldron.

The virtual tripod is a special place to store the wishes of believers. It is divided into categories by the officials of the lower three realms, so that it is convenient for the upper immortals and the people of the lower three realms to look up.

Entering the virtual cauldron, one is shocked.

The wishes of the believers turned into crystal balls, hanging in the air.

Jiayin grabbed one at random, and it said, May the gods bless my family Xianggong to be the top student in high school, return home in good clothes, and reunite with me.Follower Jiang Yun.

"Shangxian only needs to inject a little spiritual power to increase the possibility of their wishes being realized."

Jiayin did so, and saw that the color of the crystal ball gradually darkened at first, and then scattered into a puff of smoke and floated to the lower world.

Walking in, there were fewer and fewer crystal balls. Jiayin touched her nose. She was really incompetent. The believers made a wish but couldn't realize it. Who would make a wish?

Just when Jiayin thought it was over, and the civil official would say, let the god go back, a large crystal ball came into view, and the light was so strong that Jiayin couldn't open his eyes.

"Shangxian, we're here."

Jiayin stretched out her hand to hold a crystal ball, on which was written, "Sister Ayin, can you come back and see me?

- Song Zhijing"

Another, "Sister Ayin, I miss you so much.——Song Zhijing"

Jiayin saw the young man's obsession so strong, when he took the crystal ball, he unconsciously poured spiritual power into it.

"Shangxian, the deeper the master's obsession with this crystal ball, the brighter the light it emits..."

Jiayin no longer cared what the officials were saying, and just took the crystal ball one by one and watched.

"Sister Ayin, I met an old Taoist priest today. He said that people need incense to worship after ascending, otherwise they will die. Don't worry, I will make everyone worship you. - Song Zhijing"

"Sister Ayin, I'm so hungry, I'm not strong enough, I miss you so much—Song Zhijing"

"Ayin, Xiaoliu told me today that everyone in the world believes that you have to take the highest position. I will work hard and miss you—Song Zhijing"

"Ayin, I rebelled, and I will take the highest position. I wish you all the best in the upper world. I miss you—Song Zhijing"

"Ayin, I got hurt today, can you bless me? I can succeed! I still miss you——Song Zhijing"

"Ayin, the female official system that you have been thinking about so much, I will call it out today, and I will not let regrets happen again. Why don't you come back and take a look? ——Song Zhijing"

"Ayin, today I built a hundred temples for you, named Xianyin Temple, can you come back and visit me? ——Song Zhijing"

"Oh, Ah Yin, the imperial physician said that I will not live long, so I decided to pass on the throne to a member of the old royal family, because he promised me that I would continue to believe in you and build a temple for you. - Song Zhijing"

"Ayin, is your magic power still not enough, or is my heart not sincere enough, so you can't hear my wish? - Song Zhijing"

"Ayin! I can't hold it anymore, can't I really come back and see me? - Song Zhijing"

"Ayin, don't come back, I'm too old and sick, I'm afraid if you say you don't remember me, you don't know me, I will be very sad——Song Zhijing"

"Ayin, goodbye - Song Zhijing"

"Ayin, I did everything I promised, but you didn't, you lied to me. --Song Zhijing"

Jiayin's hands trembled uncontrollably after watching this, she must have forgotten something, must have forgotten something!

"Cultural official, let me ask you? Will a person forget something when he cultivates as an immortal?"

The clerk didn't hear Jiayin's trembling voice, and scratched his head, "Forget what? I haven't heard of it, but it seems to be ruthless, so that people in the upper realm will not miss the lower realm."

Passionate?

Just know!

Jiayin flew to the lower realm.

Seeing her like this, the clerks at the back chased after her, "Shangxian, Shangxian, people from the heaven are not allowed to go to the human world at will..."

Who cares about him!

Nether.

Yuanmou walked into the secret palace of the royal family, and as soon as he opened the door, he could see a

A huge statue of a god stands in the hall, which is said to have been built by the founding emperor.

Yuanmou walked up to the god statue and put his hand into the god statue's. For some reason, he always had an inexplicable closeness to the god statue.

Before Yuanmou finished his emotions, a figure suddenly hung upside down from the statue, which almost scared him to death.

It's Huayue!

Looking at Yuan Mo who fainted on the ground, Lou Wanchen folded his arms and shook his head, "I can't help but be scared."

Huayue snorted coldly, "Have you considered that he is a mortal?"

Lou Wanchen made a sharp look at Huayue, and Huayue fell silent.She could feel that the two people in front of her had a higher level of cultivation than her, so it would be better to be honest.

What is this called!

Just now Huayue was lying on the roof listening to the silly boy talking to the idol, when suddenly two forces of coercion hit, Huayue instinctively wanted to escape, but suddenly one of them grabbed the collar and felt aggrieved to listen with them.

"Who are you?" Huayue looked unhappy.

The person in the green shirt spoke first, "I am Su Qianjing from the heavenly realm."

"Lou Wanchen." The person who had lifted Huayue's collar also spoke.

Huayue yelled "Fuck me" a hundred times in her heart, how many Su Qianjing and Lou Wanchen are there in this world?Only the third prince of heaven and the nine princes of the devil.

Su Qianjing, born with extraordinary talent, is just over a hundred thousand years old, and her cultivation has already crushed all the gods of war in the heavenly realm.Lou Wanchen is an even more ruthless character, [-] years younger than Su Qianjing, and his cultivation is unfathomable. It is rumored that in order to inherit the position of the Demon Lord in the future, he killed the other children of the Demon Lord, leaving only his own mother younger brother.

How did this mess with these two great Buddhas?

While the three of them were staring at each other, Yuanmou woke up, and Huayue was ecstatic.

"Who are you? Breaking into the forbidden area of ​​the palace will not end well."

Yo, you can still ask questions calmly, with a bit of courage.

Huayue approached with a smile, "Don't worry, I have no ill intentions.

The original plot "..."

Except for this face, no matter how you look at it, you look like a bad guy, especially this slightly obscene smile.

Huayue didn't know what Yuanmou was complaining about, so she still said this with a smile, "Young man, I think you have a strange skeleton, you must have had an adventure in the world, can you tell me about it?"

Where did this come from? If he can still remember what happened in his previous life, that would be the hell.

"How does he remember things from the previous life?" Su Qianjing, who couldn't stand it anymore, opened his mouth.

Huayue was silent for a while, and said with a little regret: "It seems that I still have to use my secret magic weapon." After speaking, she rushed to Yuanmou, "This is the Yisheng tea of ​​the ghost clan, you can remember it after drinking it." Yes, I have spent a lot of effort to deceive the ghost from the Lord."

Heh, I can't tell, she has a lot of connections, Lou Wanchen raised her eyebrows.

Yuanmou looked at Huayue defensively, "I won't drink."

Huayue rolled her eyes, and knocked Yuanmou unconscious with a swift palm, "Why is it so troublesome!"

Lou Wanchen and Su Qianjing "..."

Why bother to ask him if it could have been done earlier.

Huayue poured Yisheng tea into Yuanmou's mouth, and was about to cast a spell to go in and investigate for a while, but unfortunately, a burst of immortal energy from the upper realm rushed towards her.

Huayue had a look of regret, but she had no choice but to hide first, after all, there was someone backing her up in the Immortal Realm.

Hiding in the wall, she turned her head and found that the two had already hidden and were looking at her with a smile.

Tsk, what kind of crime is this?

As soon as Jiayin entered the hall, she saw a mortal lying on the ground, went in and checked his breath, he was still alive, but was knocked out.

So he ignored him and began to explore the surrounding scene.

Looking at the main hall, there is a statue of himself standing upright, as high as the hall. It seems that he really forgot something?

A wisp of faint fragrance strikes, making people recall the past involuntarily.