After I died, I soared

It's not that Shen Jiming hadn't guessed about Xi Ling's position as a fairy, but he had never thought about the position of the God of the Three Heavens.Carefully recalling the time spent with Xi Ling, his face flushed like a fever, and his bloodshot ears buzzed.

Xi Ling didn't hide it deliberately, but Shen Jiming never asked, and he was only known as a fairy, and Xi Ling couldn't tell her identity directly, which would make her feel like she was taking Giotto too seriously.In addition, the captured werewolf had something to say, and Shen Jiming was full of doubts. To find out the truth, he had to contact Shen Jiming.After getting along for half a month, Xiling found that although this person had a unique mind and clear thinking, his character and personality were all excellent. The gods mostly respected him, and it was rare for him to be as close as Shen Jiming.In this way, there is no need to take the initiative to distance yourself.

What's more, he had another guess in his mind that Shen Jiming's immortal position might not be as simple as an immortal monarch.

Xi Ling has been tired of the complicated etiquette in the heavens for a long time, seeing the two people in front of him pulling Shen Jiming to kneel down and bow to him together, it is inevitable that he will have a headache: "There is no need to bow too much, just get up."

These words were not meant to be polite, but the two other than Shen Jiming were as immovable as a mountain, and kept their eyes on each other. Only Shen Jiming listened to what was what, and straightened his back as if he had received an amnesty order.Before he could stand up, he turned his head and saw that neither Luo Qing nor Feng Wei had left. He and Xi Ling looked at each other for a brief moment, and then they knocked back in an embarrassing manner. The scene was so embarrassing that it made people laugh.

Xi Ling was speechless, knowing that it would be useless to talk too much, so she took the Nine-Tailed Fox's nape and left.

Luo Qing didn't stand up until Xiling's back completely disappeared in the first layer of heaven.Now that he got up, Fengwei and Shen Jiming could finally raise their heads.Shen Jiming has not yet recollected Xi Ling's identity, probably because he has not changed his habits when he was in the army. He always feels that those who fought with him are good brothers.It is not appropriate to compare the emperor of the world with Xi Ling. After all, the emperor of the three heavens is a person who respects even the emperor of heaven, so he can be regarded as the generation of the emperor.

Shen Jiming was thinking wildly, and suddenly raised his hand to hold a scabbard. This was completely an instinctive reaction when facing danger. If it wasn't for Luo Qing, he would have fought back.And Luo Qingguan's gentle and indifferent face was now full of anger, and even the corners of his eyes were flushed with anger.Shen Jiming didn't know what provoked Luo Qing to be like this, but when Luo Qing pulled out the scabbard, Shen Jiming didn't dare to block it again, and took a firm hit.

The place where the scabbard had drawn was hot, and Shen Jiming gasped in pain, Luo Qing was serious.Seeing Shen Jiming being beaten, Fengwei gloated from the sidelines and said, "Yes! If you don't beat me, you won't have a long memory."

Conscience of heaven and earth, Shen Jiming secretly complained, he had never been beaten like this when he was practicing martial arts when he was young, not only that, his master often praised him for being physically disabled and strong.Unexpectedly, now that he is more than 100 years old, he will be taught a lesson in front of a bamboo tree. Speaking of age, it is not too much for Fengwei to call him an old man.

If there is one, there will be two, the slightly cool scabbard immediately turned into the most severe ruler in the world, and it was mercilessly drawn on Shen Jiming's back, and the sound of breaking through the air was endless.Shen Jiming didn't want to contradict Luo Qing, so he had to grit his teeth and hold back, even swallowing his groans.Luo Qing's cultivation is extremely high, even if he does not intend to use his spiritual power, his hand strength is by no means comparable to that of ordinary martial arts practitioners.After a while, Shen Jiming's eyes were filled with pain, thinking that the pain he felt when he stabbed his flesh and blood with a knife in the illusion was nothing more than that.

Luo Qing was still not relieved, but he was a high-ranking god, beating and scolding in the street in Yichongtian, it was really not good to hear it.He had no choice but to stop, staring at Shen Jiming coldly for a while, trying to swallow his breath, and finally withdrew his sword, saying: "Fengwei! Let's go back."

Shen Jiming was dumb and tongue-tied, knowing that he had offended Luo Qing, but he couldn't think of a good way to say it.Fengwei disliked Shen Jiming, but in the end she couldn't see it, she turned her head and lip-synced to Shen Jiming: "Silly, why don't you come to Mingyue Pavilion and face the wall and think about it?"

At night, the breeze blows.

Lue didn't know where to hide, and Shen Jiming waited under the plum tree for half a day but no one was seen, so he had to go to Luo Qing to confess his mistake.He considers himself a grateful person, even though Luo Qing beat him up the first time they met, he knew in his heart that it was because of Luo Qing's concern that he was in chaos.He has no relatives in the human world, even if he has, most of them don't care about his life and death, and few gods in the sky think highly of him, except Luo Qing.If it wasn't for Luo Qing, no one would care to know where he died casually.Naturally, he wouldn't hold Luo Qing in resentment because of this incident.

Shen Jiming followed Fengwei's suggestion, and knelt obediently in the Mingyue Pavilion, kneeling for most of the night.

Until Fengwei poked his head out from the pavilion, a pair of naturally arrogant eyes glanced at Shen Jiming impatiently, and then he sighed: "The real man is soft-hearted, I'm afraid you might break your knees, just come in."

Shen Jiming rubbed his sore knees, and stepped into the room cautiously. The elegant and warm fragrance permeated his heart, and it was the kind Luo Qing usually used.Seeing his creeping appearance, Fengwei taunted: "You don't do this, the real person has already rested, so why would you stay up half the night for you?"

Of course not, Shen Jiming still has this bit of self-knowledge.Knowing that Luo Qing had fallen asleep, he did not act rashly, but just sat properly.Fengwei rummaged through the box to find bottles and cans, and piled them all up in front of his eyes: "Here, take off your shirt."

"doing what?"

Reflecting the candlelight, Shen Jiming narrowed his eyes slightly and asked seriously.

His hair was loose, his expression was blurred, his thin body was covered in a loose sable fur cape, his phoenix tail was suffocated, and he saw some charms that he hadn't noticed in ordinary times, and he was ashamed for a moment: "What can I do! Who wants to?" What did you do to you! The real person told me that if you knelt too late and didn’t go back, I’ll let you come in and get some medicine. He’s very angry during the day, and he doesn’t attack lightly or hard. He’s afraid that he will hit you as a waste.”

Hearing this, Shen Jiming quickly took off his clothes, looked at the bandages neatly wrapped around his body, and said, "It's okay, it doesn't even count as flesh injuries."

Fengwei lowered her head to fiddle with the medicinal wine, and when she looked up she saw a white bandage, she was startled: "What are you... Didn't you go down to find a spirit beast? Why did you come back with an injury?"

"It was just bandaged like this, it didn't look so serious. As for those beaten by real people, there wasn't even a red mark left."

"Yeah, you are so thick-skinned, it's only natural that you have more than that on your body."

Shen Jiming nodded: "That makes sense."

After all, Fengwei is a child at heart, hesitated for a while, and finally asked: "You, how did you meet Shenjun, forget it, but you still can't recognize him."

Shen Jiming cried out for being wronged, so he told Fengwei about this experience in detail.After Fengwei heard it, he was speechless, tasted it and felt something was wrong, and immediately fell down: "You said that Shenjun and that werewolf showed signs of difficulty in several confrontations?"

Shen Jiming said with certainty: "It's absolutely true, even I can see it."

"I think it's because you're blind, or you're talking nonsense." Fengwei rolled her eyes: "That's the Lord Silent Night, I beg you to take the time to study the chronicles of the heavens carefully, don't say that you just swallowed it. The mortals of the wolf inner alchemy, even the ground wolf, dare not make mistakes in front of the gods."

"Because of this, I don't even think about his identity as a god. Besides, when the two of us met for the first time, I felt that his appearance was astonishing as a heavenly man. I have never seen a god, and I only imagine him as a heavenly emperor. The old... I mean middle-aged people, how do you know that the number one God of War in ancient times is a beauty."

Feng Wei glared at Shen Jiming fiercely: "You got kicked in the head by a donkey? What kind of words are you using on the gods? Talk nonsense and I'll pull out your tongue, believe it or not."

Shen Jiming was puzzled: "What word?"

"You dare to say that the emperor is beautiful... Pooh, the emperor is a first-class hero in heaven and earth, but you use such superficial words on the emperor. This is me, and others will go to your majesty to see you A book that is obsessed with high-ranking gods, I think you have to go to the Animal Road to report tomorrow."

Shen Jiming: "But the Lord God is..."

Fengwei: "When will it be your turn to make irresponsible remarks about the appearance of the gods? You are like this." He pondered for a while, and finally came up with a suitable example: "You came from the mortal world, and there are people who criticize you Isn't the mortal emperor a beauty?"

Shen Jiming shivered, his skin got goosebumps.Speaking of the emperor, the first thing he thought of was the former emperor.Leaving aside what the late emperor looked like, he once held the late emperor's hand, and his fingers were fat enough to show that the late emperor's figure had grown out of shape. A man with a bloated figure and an old appearance, who on earth could be strong? Boldly praise Your Majesty, you are such a beauty, this person does not want to live, and his nine clans want to live for a few more years.

But in other words, he himself was emperor for a short time.If someone came to his ear and said that His Majesty is the most beautiful woman in the world, he would only think that this person was trying his best to make him laugh.

Seeing that Shen Jiming was distracted, Fengwei stretched out her hand and shook it in front of his eyes: "Hello, Shen Jiming?"

"Ah," Shen Jiming shook his hair, and continued the topic just now: "It is true that no one in the world uses the word "beauty" to call the emperor. Who dares to make fun of his own nine clans."

Fengwei suddenly remembered something, and became even more curious. He rarely approached Shen Jiming, opened his eyes and asked: "I just remembered when you said the Nine Clans. I have always wanted to ask you, what are parents, what are brothers and sisters, what are you Nine races? Why is everyone trapped by this? Even—”

He looked forward to his head, and after making sure that there was no one around, he dared to lower his voice and continued: "Even a high-ranking god like Daoist is bound by the bond between father and son, and he will never get out."

A thunderbolt from the blue sky hit Jiming's eyebrows, and he turned pale and said: "What? You said that a real person has a father? A son? Is it a father or a son?"

Feng Wei covered Shen Jiming's mouth: "Hush your voice! No one thinks you are dumb! Of course you are your son, you don't even know that?"

"How do I know?"

"Why do you think the immortals look at you differently? It's not that your age is about the same as that of Luo Xiaoxian when the accident happened."

"Xiao Xianjun Luo?"

"Cough," Feng Wei cleared her throat, her eyes fluttered unnaturally, "I, I'm not gossip, I'm just telling you the facts. You don't want to speculate on your own, ruining the real person's reputation, do you hear me?"

Shen Jiming still couldn't believe it, and put on an expression like you're just talking.

"Although there are many rules and regulations in the sky, many sexual desires are basically turned a blind eye. The real person once fell in love with a flower demon and had a son. The real person has a high position and authority. Although this child has the blood of a demon , but he was born with immortality, so he is called Xiaoxian Lord Luo."