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Kunlun Shenshan in Yuqingjing is like spring all the year round, there is no violent storm, nor lightning and thunder, only hazy floating clouds dotted the clear blue sky.

At the top of Qilin Cliff in the sacred mountain, there is an elegant but luxurious palace named Yuxu Palace.

Yuxu Palace is the residence of Yuqing, the head of the Three Purities, the supreme god of Taoism, and the sage of heaven. It is not allowed or impossible for ordinary people to break in.

After Fu Zhenhong left the inn, she directly used spells to quickly go to Kunlun Mountain.The entire mountain is very quiet, with the fragrance of flowers in the air, but no birds chirping, so even though the environment is extraordinarily elegant, it is as quiet as a dead city.

Fu Zhenhong walked all the way to Yuxu Palace, and pushed open the closed door in front without hesitation.He lifted his feet and walked in, and saw a man sitting with his back facing him in the middle of the pavilion surrounded by water.

The man was dressed in pure white snow-like clothes, and the same pure white hair was draped softly behind his back. Fu Zhenhong's appearance did not make the man in the gazebo react, but Fu Zhenhong knew that the other party had already noticed him The arrival of him, or to be more precise, the other party itself is waiting for him.

Fu Zhenhong landed in front of him, tapped the running water with his feet, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the front of the man in white.

Fu Zhenhong looked at the man in the center on the golden lotus, and the other party opened his closed eyes as if he had noticed something at this time, and looked at Fu Zhenhong who was standing three meters away from him .

With all her efforts and calculations, Fu Zhenhong didn't meet the other party many times.

The first time was at the inn on the way back to Chaoge City.

And the second time is now.

Compared with Fu Zhenhong's simple attire when he first saw this man, the Yuqing in front of Fu Zhenhong at this moment is more in line with the image of Tianzun in his memory.

Yuqing on the golden lotus, with his left hand held up and his right hand held up, his beautiful and handsome face is indifferent without any trace of mortal dust, and a golden totem is printed in the center of his eyebrows.

The shape of the totem is composed of three patterns. The first pattern is a circle in the middle. This golden circle symbolizes the radius of the universe.And the two sides of the circle are two symmetrical arcs similar to the shape of holding hands, just like his empty hands.

As for the last pattern, it is a delicate drop of water. Water is the source of all things, the source of life, and the substance that can contain everything.

Fu Zhenhong's gaze only stayed on the totem above Yuqing's eyebrows for a short two seconds, then moved away, and turned to look at the golden totem with skin printed on the other's half-open chest.

The area of ​​this totem is very wide, and the drawn lines are also very complicated, almost covering Yuqing's entire chest, and the bright color that seems to be tempered with gold forms a natural contrast with the pure white skin like snow. All revealed a solemn, holy mystery.

However, although the pattern is beautiful, Fu Zhenhong is more interested in the skin under the pattern, and the muscle lines that follow the direction of the pattern.

Yuqing looks tall and thin, but her figure is exceptionally impressive. The exposed chest is tight and smooth, and the clear skin texture is full of a sense of restraint and inviolability. It is the flexibility with clear veins that make people want to reach out and touch it.

Fu Zhenhong saw it, and he didn't intend to look away at all, nor did he intend to speak first, but just stood a few meters away, admiring this beauty that others would never see.

There is not much charming in Fu Zhenhong's eyes, but his eyes are naturally seductive peach blossom eyes, and the bewitching and charming power will always flow out inadvertently, so even if the eyes he looks at Yuqing are not seductive , but has its own style of wanting to talk.

Yuqing stayed in Yuxu Palace all year round, and he always dressed like this when he was here, and he never felt that there was anything wrong with it, but at this moment, under the eyes of the nine-tailed fox demon opposite him, he unexpectedly had a strange feeling. The idea that maybe I shouldn't be dressing like this.

This vain and weird mood made Yuqing frowned slightly, but soon he completely dismissed these irrelevant thoughts, "You shouldn't come here." Yuqing opened the mouth first.

His clear and pleasant voice is undoubtedly very nice, but his tone is calm and without any emotion.

Fu Zhenhong felt a little funny, raised his eyebrows, and asked Yuqing back: "In your opinion, what should not be? What should be?"

Yuqing glanced at Fu Zhenhong's overly flamboyant and bright eyebrows, half-closed her eyes, and after a few seconds of silence, she slowly replied: "Those who try to change a person's already-determined fate are wrong, disturbing others." Those who have fortunes in the world rise and fall are wrong, and those who wantonly seduce others' sincerity are also wrong."

Originally, Yuqing didn't intend to say this last sentence, but when some pictures related to the nine-tailed fox suddenly appeared in his mind, the words came to his lips, and it became this sentence.

Hearing this, Fu Zhenhong sneered, and said with some arrogance and sarcasm: "You have a lot of rules in teaching and teaching. In my opinion, those rules and regulations are nothing but hypocritical words of self-importance."

Hearing Fu Zhenhong's slanderous words, Yuqing's brows furrowed indiscernibly, but within a moment, he relaxed again.He looked at the face of the red-clothed fox in front of him, laughing so much that everyone fell down, and had to admit that this nine-tailed fox was indeed very good-looking, so that even the sneer on his face was gorgeous and eye-catching.

The pictures related to the nine-tailed fox demon could not help appearing in Yuqing's mind, including the interaction between the fox demon and Emperor Xin of Shang in the tent, the relationship with his disciple Jiang Ziya when he was in the human world, and his What I saw because of a mistake... The other party and his master Hongjun Patriarch were in a fiery and lingering relationship surrounded by the two snake demon flowers.

Scenes...

Every scene is so stark and clear...

However, even though those erotic images subconsciously surfaced in Yuqing's mind, Yuqing's face did not reveal any emotion.

Fu Zhenhong stared at Yuqing's indifferent and frosty face for two seconds, then the corners of her lips curled slightly, and a contemptuous intimacy came out of her throat: "What? Am I not right?"

Yuqing didn't speak, obviously knowing that it would be futile to say any relevant truths in the eyes of a fox demon with different ideas.

Seeing this, Fu Zhenhong's lips immediately curved up a bit. He is not a devout believer who is considerate and respects the sages of heaven, so naturally he will not be so cute that he will accept it as soon as he sees it.

The more calm and indifferent Yuqing behaved, the more he wanted to break his cold mask that seemed to have no emotional ups and downs.Fu Zhenhong took a few steps forward without haste, and stopped when she reached the golden lotus where Yuqing was sitting.

Yuqing felt a little uncomfortable with Fu Zhenhong's approach, but her expression still didn't show it.

Fu Zhenhong smiled, "Speaking of which... I didn't know that the famous Yuan Tianzun had a hobby of peeping at other people's intimate entanglements."

Yuqing remained silent, but her eyelashes like butterfly feathers trembled slightly, obviously not indifferent to the teasing in Fu Zhenhong's tone.

In fact, Yuqing was a little surprised at the moment. It stands to reason that with the cultivation of this nine-tailed fox demon, it is impossible for him to know that he saw the intimacy between himself and the ancestor Hongjun that day on the bank of the Heihua River in the underworld.

But the other party's sentence clearly refers to this matter.

However, although Yuqing was a little surprised, he quickly adjusted himself. After all, after he discovered that the nine-tailed fox was actually the man in red in Master Hongjun's heart demon, he already felt that the other party was not A nine-tailed fox demon who has only practiced for a thousand years is so simple.

Fu Zhenhong glanced at Yuqing, didn't care about the silence and indifference of the other party, but leaned slightly so that her gaze was level with that of Yuqing who was sitting on the golden lotus.

Fu Zhenhong's action brought the distance between the two of them much closer, and the distance between their faces was only an arm's length.As long as they get a little closer, the sound of their breathing will linger together.

From this angle, Fu Zhenhong discovered that Yuqing's eyelashes were not pure black in the traditional sense, but a light, somewhat misty silvery white.This color would look weird and abrupt to anyone else's eyelids, but Yuqing perfectly controlled this slightly dull color, making him look like pure frost and snow.

Fu Zhenhong moved her lips, and said sarcastically: "You just said that it is wrong to disturb the rise and fall of luck in the human world, but it is you, the famous Yuanshi Tianzun, who participated in the life wheel first."

"It's you, let the disciple go down the mountain to help Zhou."

Yuqing said with a calm expression: "Chengtang is exhausted, the Zhou family will be prosperous, and it is inevitable for Jiang Ziya to go down the mountain to enshrine the gods."

"Inevitability?" Fu Zhenhong laughed: "What you call inevitability is just the conclusion you came to after calculating the secrets, but you don't know that you are actually a pawn in the secrets."

Yuqing's expression moved slightly, and a trace of thought flashed across her eyes.

Seeing this, Fu Zhenhong continued: "Shang Emperor Xin was born with Xuanyuan Ziqi to protect him. As a human emperor, he was supposed to live as long as the sky and live as long as the sky. His son Yin Jiao Yin Hong also There is also the destiny of a king, and there are at least two hundred years before Jiang Ziya will go down the mountain to assist Mingjun and help Zhou conquer merchants. It seems that you are following the secrets you have calculated, but in fact it is just another way It's messing with fate."

Fu Zhenhong's words seem very reasonable, but in fact, as long as you think carefully, you will find that you have not analyzed the overall situation, but it is a bit too one-sided. After all, the luck of the Shang Dynasty is indeed weakening day by day , and there were too many factors that caused Chengtang's demise, not just because Yuanshi Tianzun asked Jiang Ziya to go down the mountain to enshrine the gods.

But Fu Zhenhong is facing Yuqing now, so naturally she can't help but push all the responsibility to the man in front of her.

It would be good if it could touch Yuqing, if not, Fu Zhenhong would not lose anything by stabbing him so simply.

Yuqing looked at Fu Zhenhong, with serious eyebrows and eyes: "Which side are you talking to me from?" His voice was as flat as ever, but if you listen carefully, you will find that there is nothing wrong with it. There was a hint of emotion in his tone.

Fu Zhenhong asked him back: "In what capacity are you asking me this?"

Yuqing did not answer Fu Zhenhong's question, but said bluntly: "Nine-tailed fox demon, your appearance will accelerate Chengtang's destruction."

When Fu Zhenhong heard it, she suddenly laughed, "Is this the conclusion you came to after deducing the secret?"

Yuqing was silent, but silence is the best answer at this moment.

Fu Zhenhong shook her head, she didn't intend to continue arguing with Yuqing on this matter, but stretched out her hand, and gently placed her fingertips on Yuqing's naughty fingers.Fu Zhenhong's body temperature was already low, but the temperature of Yuqing's fingers was as cold as Fu Zhenhong's.

At this moment, the fingertips of the two touched each other, neither of them could warm the other.

Facing Fu Zhenhong's ambiguous touch, Yuqing didn't dodge, but just looked at him coldly.

Fu Zhenhong pursed her lips and smiled, and gently stroked Yuqing's fingertips with her delicate fingertips: "Since you can figure out the secret, then do you figure out if you will fall on me?"