God's way of opening infinite games

into the night.

It was the first time that Xun'an was looking forward to the night so much, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep, he only thought that this matter aroused his fighting spirit to the greatest extent since the four worlds lived in harmony.

"Today I'm going to catch you for a face-to-face meeting."

Xun'an even put his long-unused saber by the bed, and only waited to trace the other party's whereabouts and directly raised the sword to kill him.

He gradually fell asleep with a surging mood, but it was a pity that he was destined to disappoint him today.

39 On Chongtian, far away from all the fairy palaces, in the Burning Heart Palace located alone above the remote layer of clouds, a rare guest was ushered in.

In the heavens, there is an unwritten secret order that all the immortals stick to the rules, that is, if it is not necessary, try not to deal with the evil gods who live in the Burning Heart Palace.

Although they are all fairy gods, there are also differences of closeness and intimacy. The evil gods are the primordial spirits of Hongmeng. They should be crowded with guests, and the little gods who come to visit every day should break the threshold.

It's a pity that the evil god is the most special god among the gods. He is in charge of all unrighteous and unkind hearts.

In addition, although its divine power is strong, it is infiltrated with evil desires in the world, and its whole body is always filled with evil spirits that are disliked by immortals. As time goes by, no one wants to visit it.

Dao Tong Ji'er of Wanxie Palace was extremely happy today, walking lightly, looking in the direction of Burning Heart Palace from time to time, showing a happy smile.

Fu'er, another little boy who was with him, pushed his shoulder, "What are you laughing at?"

"Our Wanxie Palace is deserted all day long. After several years, it is rare to see immortals visiting, but His Majesty is not sociable. There are countless banquets in this heaven, but he never goes."

Ji'er pursed her mouth and complained, "Except for Daoist Wumin, only gods like the Emperor of Heaven occasionally visit."

Then he changed his face from cloudy to sunny again, and his words were filled with joy, "Emperor Fengdu is visiting today, he is a distinguished guest, we are kind enough to entertain you, maybe in the future, Emperor Fengdu can come to chat with His Majesty a few more times, so as not to confuse His Majesty." I stared at those jade beads all day long."

Fu'er was not as happy as he was. He spent more than twice as long serving His Majesty as Jier, and he knew more about the inside ways than Jier.

Just now when Emperor Fengdu came, he had a gloomy face, no one looked at him as if he was here to chat with His Majesty, so Jier had no heart to think that the Emperor came here on purpose to catch up on the old days.

"You are just worrying about it. Your Majesty has his own reasons for not being sociable. We others don't need to worry about him. Let's hurry up and go to Jiuxi Mountain to collect water. The stream will freeze later."

The two changed their dao clothes and put on the ordinary clothes of ordinary people, and hurried to the lower realm.

Poor eyes showed regret, and he raised his hand to remove the curtain woven with silk and satin, covering the interior of the side hall.

As soon as he turned around, before pouring tea and cooking wine, he heard hurried footsteps from far to near, and stepped into the palace door in the blink of an eye.

"How come the emperor has time to visit today, and he didn't let the little boy lead the way. It seems that he is looking for me urgently?"

Bo Yu asked Emperor Fengdu to sit down next to him with a flick of his hand, and elegantly picked up the purple sand pot to pour tea for him, "It happens that I still have half a bottle of Jiuxi water left. Although it is old water from the year before last, it is under the peach tree. It has been sealed for more than a year, and together with plum blossoms, it is most suitable to make lotus tea from the lotus pond."

"Since the first birth of Hongmeng, Bo Yu Yuanshen has not been looking for a Taoist partner. I just heard from Yuelao that the marriage line of the Yuanshen is actually pink, as if a happy event is coming. I am here to say congratulations, and see that the person the Yuanshen likes is He Xian Are you lucky enough to be appreciated by the Primordial Spirit?"

Bo Yu filled the tea for Emperor Fengdu, and was about to pour a cup for himself, when he heard the words, his movements were slightly stagnant, he put down the sand pot, and looked at Emperor Fengdu with a half-smile, "But the expression of the emperor does not seem to be congratulatory, If you have something to say, you may as well speak it out.”

The eyes of the two met, and it seemed as if they could hear the collision of swords, lights and swords.

"Since this is the case, the Yuanshen must also know why I have gone through this experience, so I will open the skylight and tell the truth, and ask the Yuanshen to find another spouse."

There was no doubt in Emperor Fengdu's eyes, and his words were resounding, piercing into the other's heart like a knife.

Bo Yu chuckled lightly, he didn't directly issue an order to evict the guest out of consideration for him being half a father-in-law.

I poured myself a cup of tea, took a sip, and then said leisurely, "Then I'm afraid I'm going to let the emperor go home in a disappointment. I've been single for ten thousand years, and I finally fell in love. How can I let go so easily?"

Emperor Fengdu snorted coldly, "There are thousands of fairies in the heavens, no matter how bad Yuanjun is, there are still fairies and elves, why do you only take my ladle for three thousand weak waters?"

"If feelings can be changed at will, there won't be so many idiots complaining about women in the world."

Bo Yu sniffed the fragrance of lotus tea, "It seems that there is an assistant officer named Qing Mian beside the emperor, right? I heard that I have gone so far with Dongya Mountain's Wumin, how come I don't see the emperor so angry like now?"

"Compared with Wumin, Yuanshen is really inferior. At least Wumin is upright, knows how to measure, and never crosses the rules..."

Emperor Feng Du casually glanced at Bo Yu, and spoke sharply, "But Yuanshen is quite capable, even though he has never appeared in front of Xun'an, yet he can leave such a deep evil on him, there is no mercy for this sneaky method alone. They can all bow down.”

"Not to mention whether you can be together based on your identities and genders, but if Xun'an knows about your despicable behavior, let alone a marriage, it's not easy to be at odds. Is this what you call feelings? "

Bo Hao's complexion gradually became gloomy, as if he had been poked into a soft spot, the teacup in his hand was buzzing, the tea was tumbling and almost spilled out of the cup, and it took him a while to calm down.

"Don't bother the Emperor to worry about this matter, I will give him a perfect explanation, even if I don't have a relationship with Xun'an in the future, I will definitely not pester him."

The corner of his mouth curved into a sarcasm, "If the emperor has nothing else to do, I will not send him away."

Emperor Fengdu looked deeply, and sighed, "Don't blame the old man for speaking harshly, Bo Yu, I'm not a conservative person either. Feelings are not won by scheming and means, but managed with heart. Xun'an has a bad temper. Qing Mian is so calm, and I hate people who make small moves behind their backs. It is rare for me to be tempted for thousands of years, so I will remind you, it is better to learn more and have no mercy, but the result depends entirely on you, but the old man said ugly words first , if you still insist on this method, don't blame the old man for being merciless."

Bo Yu watched Emperor Fengdu come and go in a hurry without even taking a sip of tea, with mixed feelings in his heart, looking at the green tea soup in the cup in a trance.

"..."

Xun An wakes up from a deep sleep, feeling lost, frowning and looking at the computer interface on the table, the pure black icon stays quietly on the desktop.

"Strange, why was there suddenly no movement last night?"

What a night of excitement.

He tidied up the house sullenly, changed into the robes of the assistant officer, and was about to go to Fengdu Palace to deal with official duties, only after walking a hundred meters did he remember that he was on vacation today.

Xun An usually spends the day locked in the house and playing games on rest days, but since he was drawn into this inexplicable game every night, he has no intention of playing other games, and his mind is full of thinking about how to catch him. Behind the scenes.

He suddenly recalled the two paintings he saw in the game, which were exactly the same as the snow mountain where he was born, which clearly meant that the person who designed the painting had been here or had seen it before.

Thinking of this, the thought of Xun'an turned into a streamer and flew towards the human world.

"Jill, are you alright?"

Fu'er jumped down from the top of the tree, holding a handful of tender buds in her hand.

Not far away, Jill is holding a clean porcelain bottle and collecting stream water upstream.

"Hurry up, wait for me for a while, I saw a small cluster of brook shrimps under this rock, I'll grab some and make it for Your Majesty to taste."

"You just like to tinker with these weird things, and thanks to your good temper, you can tolerate what you make."

Ji'er glared at him dissatisfiedly, and her round face was flushed with anger, "I don't cook well! Even my lord praised me for being delicious!"

As soon as Xun'an arrived at Jiuxi Mountain, he saw two children playing by the stream, and wondered, how could there be two children playing here in the deep mountains where there is no village in front and no shop behind.

He stepped forward quickly, and happened to meet Fuer's eyes, which startled him, almost fell into the stream, pulled Jill's sleeve and ran into the woods.

"Wait! Whose family are you from? How did you come here? Where are your parents?"

Ji'er and Fu'er looked at each other, and found that the other party was following up. They were just about to perform a small spell, but suddenly their feet left the ground, and they were lifted and led out of the woods.

"You shouldn't be human, are you? Could it be the ghosts of Jiuxi Mountain?"

Xun An came to his senses, presumably the two children should be sprites in rigid form playing here, and he happened to bump into them.

"I, we are..."

Jier dangled her two calves that looked like lotus root segments, her eyes were filled with tears in fright, and she almost revealed the identities of the two, but Fuer took the conversation away.

"You tell me who you are first! Me, we will tell you who you are later!"

Fu'er didn't show it on the surface, but she was beating drums in her heart. The skill of the other party far surpassed them, and she didn't seem to be human.

"The little baby still knows how to trick me."

Xun An carried them to a tree by the stream and sat them down in a row, holding hands, seeing their vigilant faces and couldn't help laughing, "I'm Xun An, the assistant officer of the underworld, how about it, can you tell me who you are? ?”

Fu'er's eyes widened in an instant, and she stared at Xun'an in disbelief for a long time, then suddenly stammered, "You are...you are Zun..."

Xun An raised his eyebrows, he was very surprised by Fu'er's reaction, "What's wrong?"

Fu'er shook her head quickly, mixed with joy and sorrow, she didn't expect to meet her lord's sweetheart here, but why did she meet in this situation, what should she do if her lord's sweetheart thinks they are timid.

"Huh? Why don't you talk?"

Xun'an liked the two children quite a lot, so he found two candy figurines from Qiankun's bag and handed them to them.

"Tell me, where did you sneak out from?"

Fu'er coughed twice, but she couldn't resist the temptation of the sugar man, and Jier next to her ate happily.

"We are boys under the sect of Zunshen, the evil god of the Wanxie Palace in the 36th heaven, and we have come to Jiuxi Mountain to collect stream water by Zunshang's order."

Xun'an used to be the assistant officer of the Emperor of Heaven. He knew a lot of gods, big and small, but he knew nothing about evil gods. He didn't even know what he looked like. show up.

I didn't expect the god to be so mysterious, but the Taoist boy under the seat is very cute.

"Then have you collected them?"

Fu'er nodded hurriedly.

"Well, I'll take you back. I'm worried about you two children."

Overjoyed, Fu'er tugged at Ji'er's sleeve to thank Xun'an, agreeing without thinking.

His Majesty must be very happy to know.

Fu'er held the sugar figurine, thinking happily.