Xianjun has a disaster

In the summer of that year, almost all the people in Jieyun Mountain, whether cultivators or ordinary people, felt that the atmosphere in the mountain recently was quite different from the past.

The auspicious clouds from the Heavenly Court came towards Jieyun Mountain one after another continuously, and then slowly went away after a while.

For some reason, the restriction on the back mountain of Jieyun Mountain has been strengthened a bit. Ordinary disciples are not allowed to enter at leisure. Under the effect of the mountain protection array, the white clouds covered the once towering green mountain, and also isolated the outside world. red dust.

However, within the restricted range of the back mountain, the ethereal, solemn and dignified aura in Jieyun Mountain faded a lot.Among the green mountains and green waters, a small and exquisite courtyard is located on the side of the cliff as if it appeared from the sky. The courtyard is complete with screen walls and corridors. Under the white walls and black tiles, there are fragrances of wine, tea, and roasted duck. It is actually very fireworks. look angry.

On the other side of the cliff, there is a sea of ​​clouds lingering below, but above it is a group of artificially planted flowers and trees. In it stands a small octagonal pavilion with a bamboo curtain hanging on the side of the pavilion. , There is a tea stove, wine pot, and roast duck.

And Ji Xueting and Jin Ganduo were sitting across the table, eating roast duck with the hot lotus flower for nothing.

Looking at it suddenly, Ji Xueting looked no different from when he took the heart to save the world 300 years ago. He still had a gentle, handsome and soft appearance, but he didn't only wear white as he did back then, but changed into a pair of white clothes. Bamboo-green gown that has been washed slightly old.

But from Jin Ganduo's point of view, his junior brother is different from back then.In fact, as long as you take a closer look, you can see that Ji Xueting's complexion is ruddy and fair now, full of blood, and the expression between his eyebrows and eyes is even more agile. After eating his roasted duck, Ji Xueting's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of it suddenly appeared. I can't hide my joy.

Jin Ganduo saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but said happily in his heart: "Oh, seeing you like this, I feel relieved. Even though the puppet body that Master made for you at the beginning is almost natural, once it is similar to the one you are now Compared with the flesh and blood body where the spirit and soul are perfectly matched, the spirit puppet is just a hard puppet after all."

"Well. Now I can finally be called a... person."

Seeing how emotional Jin Gan was, Ji Xueting couldn't help but smile.

He raised his hand and poured himself a glass of wine. After he drank it down, two blushes appeared on his cheeks: "I can know heat and cold, and I can feel pain." wrist, and sighed with complicated emotions, "The most important thing is that I can finally taste the ups and downs in this world now."

Seeing him say this, Jin Ganduo pursed his lips, but didn't say much.

Ji Xueting looked at him with a deeper smile: "Brother, I know what you're going to say, is there someone from Heaven again?"

Jin Ganduo immediately showed a bitter expression: "It's good that you know. Alas, Xueting, you... are almost killing those guys above."

Yes, the auspicious clouds that have come and gone in Jieyun Mountain these days are indeed gods from the heavens, and the reason why they came here is very simple is to beg Jin Ganduo to be a lobbyist—the people in the heavens think Let Ji Xueting ascend to immortality as soon as possible.

It turned out that after the catastrophe 300 years ago, there was an abnormal shortage of immortal officials in the heavenly court. Even if many people have been promoted one after another over the years, it is difficult to fill the vacancies.In particular, there are very few high-ranking immortal officials with prestige, achievements and incense.

So ever since they knew that Ji Xueting had "resurrected from the dead", the people in the heavenly court were crying and shouting for Ji Xueting to go back to the heavenly court.It can even be heard between the lines of the characters that as long as Ji Xueting rises to the top, he may be the Emperor of Heaven.

"...cough cough cough, brother, please forgive me."

Upon hearing this, Ji Xueting almost choked on himself.

He didn't feel that the people in the Heavenly Court were deceiving him, after all, the previous Emperor of Heaven had already been murdered by Tai Chang, and the Heavenly Court had been leaderless for a long time.

If he ascended, I'm afraid he could really get a cheap Heavenly Emperor.

But Ji Xueting was really unwilling.

"Back then I practiced as a puppet for so long and didn't feel it, but now that I finally regained a body of flesh and blood, I realized that I was so greedy for the world of mortals." Ji Xueting sighed.

Jin Ganduo glanced at him hesitantly: "Everyone else is crying and shouting to ascend to immortality, but you—"

"It's not that I haven't been a fairy before."

Ji Xueting interrupted Jin Ganduo with a wry smile.

"To be honest, senior brother, when I ascended, I actually regretted it a little bit. The difference between the heavenly world and the human world is actually not that big, and it's really not interesting... The most important thing is that being on duty in the sky is actually calculated according to ten days a day. From two hours onwards, there are few people in the court today, and I am afraid things will be very heavy..."

Then Ji Xueting told Jin Ganduo about the things he had briefly experienced in the Heavenly Court before, and he only listened to Jin Ganduo with a pale face, saying that it is a god that he is still so far away that he is still close to the door and unable to ascend. Great luck.

"Just take ten thousand steps back, I'm in a special situation right now." Ji Xueting pointed to himself, with a smile on his lips, "Now even my soul is reborn with this body, the ruthlessness of my previous practice The old body of Taoism has long been dissipated. People like me with empty hands and no Dao, even if I go to Heaven, I don’t know what I can do.”

Jin Ganduo frowned, and looked at Ji Xueting meaningfully: "What are you doing? What do you want to do? Your body is a natural spirit body, far more powerful than a fairy body, but you don't need to practice You are already a congenital celestial being, and you are blessed with supreme merits and virtues. Ordinary celestial beings have to be respectfully called "Shangxian" in front of you. Are you still thinking about what your bullshit ruthless Daoism is doing? Let's just disperse."

After a pause, he saw that Ji Xueting was about to speak again with that harmless gentle smile on his face, and hurriedly said: "Come on, Xueting, I can see that your ruthless way is really gone. I have never seen you fooling around like this before. Anyway, I also know that you have no intention of ascending. If there are any more people from the heavens, I will directly reject them. I will never let these annoying officials disturb your experience in the world of mortals. Is this all right?!"

Ji Xueting smiled, casually put the last piece of roast duck on the plate into his own bowl, dipped it in osmanthus sauce and ate it.

Looking at Ji Xueting like this, Jin Ganduo also sighed.

He rubbed his brows, and muttered helplessly: "What's wrong with the feng shui of our Jieyun Mountain? One innate immortal just wanted to eat roast duck and snacks every day, and the other... Tsk, that immortal Jun was disgusted before, but now he is reincarnated as an immortal and even more disgusting. I don't know where that jumpy temper comes from."

Jin Ganduo didn't mention that person's name, but Ji Xueting, who was chewing the sweet-scented osmanthus duck, still felt momentarily stiff.

Thinking of the boy he saw when he woke up from a long slumber, Ji Xueting instantly felt like he was choking on the roasted duck in his mouth.

Jin Ganduo kept looking at Ji Xueting from the corner of his eye, coughed a few times, and then said calmly, "He is reincarnated as a fairy now, and he doesn't remember the past at all. That's fine, anyway, the two of you before The two have already settled their grievances, why don't you take this opportunity to break up with him quickly, from now on, the bridge will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road, the two have nothing to do with each other, and they will never see each other again, isn't this pure..."

Ji Xueting managed to swallow the duck, and was about to speak when he heard this, when Jin Ganduo's face suddenly changed slightly.

"Wait...why do my eyelids keep twitching?"

Jin Ganduo hastily figured it out for a long time, but in the end he didn't figure it out.

But the thought of just now changed his mood a long time ago.Even though the Ji Xueting in front of him is still the same Ji Xueting, and the fine wine on the table is still so mellow, Jin Ganduo still feels uneasy.

"There seems to be something wrong, Xue Ting, brother, I'm leaving first. I have to go ahead and check, and I don't know if there is another bastard who is making trouble."

Saying this, Jin Ganduo hurried away as if his butt was on fire.

Ji Xueting was left alone in the small pavilion on the cliff, quietly looking at the flagon in front of him.

Ji Xueting's face remained unchanged, his expression was indifferent.

He poured himself another glass of wine, savored the spicy and lingering aroma carefully, then turned his head and said softly to the lush flowers and trees outside the pavilion: "Come out."

The breeze blows slowly over the huge hibiscus flowers.

After a while, the flowers rustled.

A black cat came out of the bushes as if nothing had happened, and when it met Ji Xueting's eyes, it even gave a genuine "meow" sound.

Looking at the sleek black cat, Ji Xueting wanted to laugh for some reason.

He covered his mouth with his sleeve, and sighed helplessly: "Transfiguration is good, but annihilation still needs to be practiced. I really recognize you, don't pretend."

The cat, which was licking its paw awkwardly, froze briefly at the words.

Then, the black cat slowly regained its human form in front of Ji Xueting.

It was a tall, handsome young man, with a lean figure faintly visible under the black clothes, and the aura around him was condensed and undisturbed, making him look extraordinary.

The only problem is probably that the young man looks a little embarrassed now, and his cheeks are even slightly flushed.

Ji Xueting's eyes were fixed on the young man's expression, and his expression was a bit complicated.

He recognized at a glance that this was Yan Guizhen—that is, the reincarnation of Tianqu's immortal.

In fact, it is not difficult to recognize the other party. After all, after waking up, his spirit and body have not fully adapted for a while, and he has been in a drowsy, half-dream, half-awake state. He escorted Ji Xueting all the way from Yanzhou to Jieyun Mountain.

Of course there is another, simpler reason.

The young man in front of him looks almost exactly the same as the eldest son of the Yan family more than 3000 years ago.

Even their names are almost the same by accident.

If Ji Xueting hadn't known that Heavenly Dao's sanity had already disappeared, he would have even suspected that this was another Heavenly Dao's conspiracy.

However, the two Guizhen have similar names and similar appearances, but they are completely different inside.

The Yan Guizhen that Ji Xueting remembered always had a calm expression and calm eyes. He was the eldest son of a family with careful thinking and deep thoughts, so he was always happy and angry, and there was little sincerity in his eyes.

However, the eyes of the young man who appeared in front of Ji Xueting now are unusually clear, and his brows are bright, he is the kind of hearty person who was raised well in a stable environment.

Ruoyangui is really a bottomless valley and deep pool.

Then Yan Guizhen is a small river that flows happily from the countryside, and the surface of the river is shimmering with bits of broken gold, sparkling... so bright and enthusiastic that it almost makes people feel too dazzling.

"Ji...Uncle Ji."

Yan Guizhen was sized up by Ji Xueting, the red on his face gradually deepened.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally called out clumsily.

It was this "Uncle Ji" that brought Ji Xueting back to his senses.

Yes, Yan Guizhen is worshiped under Jin Ganduo now, so it is indeed Ji Xueting's nephew.

It was this "Master Uncle", which Ji Xueting found really strange.

In fact, Yan Guizhen shouted extremely awkwardly.

He always felt that he shouldn't call the person in front of him like that.

He should call that man... call him...

[Axue. 】

It seemed that he had been calling someone like this in his dream since he was a child.

And now he also wants to call himself uncle by that.

Thinking of this, Yan Guizhen felt more and more inexplicably anxious.

He stared at Ji Xueting, not knowing that his eyes were burning to the extreme at this moment.

hair, eyes, neck...

Since childhood

Ever since he was a child, Yan Guizhen had always had a hazy person in his mind, and he had been searching for that vague shadow, but every day when he woke up, there was only this bustling and noisy but very empty mortal world.

Yan Guizhen always felt that there was a place in his heart that was always empty.

That sense of emptiness sometimes even drives him crazy.

But this torment was completely over that day.He found Ji Xueting, the heavenly king in white who should have vanished into thin air, and the moment he saw him, Yan Guizhen felt that the burning hole in his body had been filled.

Even just looking at the person in front of him, he felt very satisfied.

He intuited that his previous identity, the so-called Tianqu Immortal Monarch, must have something to do with Ji Xueting.But no one wanted to tell him from the beginning to the end.

As a result, every time Yan Guizhen thought of the name Tianqu, he felt indescribably irritated and disgusted.

……

"How much have you heard?"

In the octagonal pavilion, Ji Xueting frowned slightly, avoiding the straight gaze of the young man in front of him uncomfortably.

he asked.

Yan Guizhen took half a beat, as if he had finally gathered his mind, and said in a low voice: "Not much..."

Ji Xueting glanced at him sideways.

In fact, it was not a very flamboyant glance, but the moment Ji Xueting's gaze caught him, Yan Guizhen suddenly felt that something was wrong with his whole body, as if his soul had softened a lot.

"I, I heard the end from beginning to end."

Yan Guizhen subconsciously told the truth.

But then he quickly emphasized: "Ah... Uncle Ji, I didn't mean to eavesdrop here!"

"is it?"

"it is true!"

Yan Guizhen found that he couldn't bear the slightest doubt of him from the gentle and indifferent uncle in front of him.

A "really?" made him wish he could show his heart to the other party.

"Master gave me a very difficult task before! But this time I completed the task ahead of schedule..."

Yan Guizhen has a very high status in Jieyun Mountain. After all, he is the only head teacher of Jieyun Mountain for so many years, passing on his own disciples.

However, Jin Ganduo did not spare the slightest bit to summon Yan Guizhen, his personal disciple, but whenever there is any troublesome, dangerous, and annoying mortal task, Jin Ganduo would definitely call Yan Guizhen to solve it.

Usually in the mountain gate, if there is any trouble, Yan Guizhen must be on top.

It is precisely because of this that this time Yan Guizhen, relying on the courage of Yi Gaoren, ended the mission ahead of time and returned to the mountain. Instead of handing in the mission in time, he turned into a kitten and wandered in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain.

And then……

"Then you came, I seemed to be here, I didn't dare to move, I didn't dare to leave, I could only listen to you honestly."

The more Yan Guizhen talked, the more frustrated he became.

After all, it's not very respectable to be directly exposed to the incarnation and eavesdropping in front of Ji Xueting - the deed of preferring to be a kitten because of laziness is even more unwise.

At least it is really embarrassing for this matter to fall on the face of Jieyun Mountain, Yan Guizhen, the proud son of heaven.

So after explaining this, Yan Guizhen couldn't help but secretly blushed.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't hold back, and asked in a low voice: "Master, Master Uncle, you and I... I mean, in my previous life, it was that shit Tianqu Xianjun, isn't it? Isn't he a good person? Otherwise, why would Master say that you want me to break up with you and not owe each other anything?"

Hearing this question, Ji Xueting was at a loss for words, not knowing how to explain it.

However, this short silence, in Yan Guizhen's eyes, suddenly had some other meanings.

After all, these days he had been thinking wildly, and in an instant, the young man's face turned pale.

"It's not fair! I don't even remember what happened before, how can I put that

Is the matter of the scumbag and goddamn king on my shoulders?Why do I have to make a clean break with you and it's irrelevant, aren't you my uncle?How can you say that it doesn't matter if you are already an uncle, it doesn't make sense..."

Yan Guizhen is really anxious now.

While Ji Xueting looked at the red-faced young man, he was inexplicably in a daze.

He suddenly remembered that Jin Ganduo had told him before.Now Yan Guizhen in front of him, the immortal soul is exactly the same as before.

If he is the same as a fairy soul, then his temperament should be exactly the same as that Yan Guizhen.

However, Yan Guizhen is completely different from the young master 3000 years ago, and even from Tianqu.

This Yan Guizhen has a bad temper, and he can't be compared to being quiet and indifferent.

Sometimes even reckless.

And he couldn't even hide his thoughts.

What is this...

Ji Xueting thought about it, and then suddenly figured out the key point.

If his brother hadn't poached Yan Guizhen's eyes in order to keep his life alive.

If Yan Gui could really grow up without any worries.

I'm afraid that the Yan Guizhen back then had this pure and clear appearance now.