I, the younger brother of King Zhou, lead the Taoist ancestors to do business

The hole from the void to the other world has been completely closed, and because of Zisheng's forced entry, even the void has collapsed.

Zisheng turned around, and just before he turned to the other side, he raised his head and focused his gaze on the direction of Zixiao Palace.

Inside the Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun stood in front of the lotus pond and calmly tended the flowers and plants.

When there was a rush of wind blowing, Hongjun raised his eyelids slightly. Although he smiled, it was difficult for others to see his emotions clearly.

Zisheng walked quickly to Hongjun's side, he pursed his lips, and suddenly used all his strength to hug Hongjun from behind.

The white and smooth arms wrapped around Hongjun's waist, and the purple clothes were sagging, and the traces of the waist and abdomen were drawn out.

Hongjun's expression remained unchanged, he was still stroking the stamens.

Zisheng put his forehead on Hongjun's shoulder, his voice was low and hoarse, "Master Immortal, Zisheng is leaving."

I don't know if it's his exhaled breath or body odor that lingers between the two with a faint lotus fragrance.

Hongjun lowered his eyes and said "um", "You told me before."

The corners of Zisheng's lips trembled, and a faint sense of loss seeped into his heart. He closed his eyelids so that no one could see the emotion in his eyes.

He said hoarsely: "Ke Zisheng is reluctant to part with the immortal teacher."

Hongjun raised his lips, his tone was slightly softer than before.

"You have a heavy responsibility to enshrine the gods, so it's better to go back earlier."

Zisheng raised his forehead, and through the gap, his eyes wandered between the thin hair, and he saw Hongjun's side face as white as jade.

Zisheng knew that he couldn't stay any longer, he said sadly: "I have been with the immortal master for nearly 5000 years, does the immortal master have no extra affection for Zisheng?"

Hongjun lowered his head sideways and swept back, he asked, "What does Zisheng want?"

Facing Hongjun's inquiry, Zisheng was stuck, his heart felt a little hot.

He pursed his lips and turned around to leave, holding back a few words as he left.

"The void is about to collapse, and Zisheng doesn't dare to stay any longer, so he has to leave quickly. After Zisheng returns to Yinshang, he will visit the immortal master again."

As if fleeing, he flashed to the exit leading to Yinshang with just one breath, and then left in a panic.

Hongjun is not as emotionless as before, and he is a bit more relaxed at this time.

Zi Sheng didn't know, what he was thinking just now was heard clearly by Hong Jun in Zixiao Palace.Not only that, but there were echoes of echoes in his heart, fortunately only one person in Zixiao Palace could hear Hongjun.

[I have admired Master Immortal for many years...]

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Yin Shang.

The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, thunder shuttled among the clouds, and the violent hurricane blew off the branches of the trees.

The remaining heat of the earth was taken away in an instant, leaving only ice cold.

The huge dark clouds began to roll, and there seemed to be a "tsunami" among the clouds.The thunder spread in all directions, illuminating the entire sky.

A hole was torn in the cloud, and a fairy in white walked out of it in a daze.

Because the thunder was so powerful, Yang Jian seemed to sense something far away on a big tree in Xiqi and looked towards the east sky.

Xiao Tiangou quickly climbed up the tree and nestled in his arms, Yang Jian stroked the dog's hair, and memories came flooding back.

Um?Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly.

He remembered that it was the same situation when the Yin Shang Xiao Wang disappeared. Could it be that the Yin Shang Xiao Wang has returned?

In a cave in the Shang Dynasty, a man shouted: "Don't worry, don't worry, there is a lot of food, the immortal is careful to choke."

His wife poked him with her elbow, "What nonsense are you talking about? How could a fairy be choked?"

Opposite the couple, a fair-skinned immortal with skin as white as jade and hair as black as ink, with unrestrained demeanor, was gnawing away hard-boiled steamed buns.He devoured it voraciously, as if he hadn't eaten in 800 years.

Zisheng ate five thick noodle steamed buns in one go, not because he couldn't eat any more, but because he was worried that he would eat too much and the couple would lose their rations.

He looked at the rations of the couple and thought for a while, followed by a wave of his sleeves, and the couple's rations changed from one to ten, and by the way, they changed the vegetable seeds they borrowed from relatives from one bag to three bags .

The couple's eyes were full of surprises when they saw this.

"Immortals have great supernatural powers, really powerful!"

"Thank you Immortal, it's just some rations. We were giving it to Immortal, but I didn't expect Immortal to give us so much!"

The woman tore open the bag to check the vegetables inside, and couldn't hold back her smile.

She looked at Zi Sheng who was dressed in white, as if she had thought of something, she said anxiously: "Is the immortal going to Chaoge?"

Zisheng turned his head to the side, and he saw a lampstand thousands of miles away.

"Well, I'm going back." When Zisheng said this, he felt like he was lying in the clouds, and he couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion.

He hadn't seen this piece of land for a long time, and these scenery were pressed into the deepest part of his memory, both familiar and strange.

When the couple heard Zisheng's word "go back", they looked at each other but didn't really pay attention.

They thought that Zisheng was originally a fairy from Chaoge.

The woman winked at her husband, and the husband realized it. He felt Zisheng's nostalgia and confusion, so he said: "The immortals want to know what the Chaoge and even the Shang Dynasty look like today?"

Zisheng was brought back to consciousness, he nodded, smiled and listened to his husband's story.

"In the past year, thanks to the Regent's letting us grow cotton, although there is not much cotton now, if we have some surplus food in our homes, we can get a lot of it. The winter is much warmer! Back then, His Royal Highness ordered the construction of the Academy Palace, and now the Academy Palace It’s amazing, it also makes all kinds of farm tools, and now everyone’s farming is much more convenient..."

"...But speaking of the Regent, although His Highness doesn't like fame and wealth, whoever has received his favor doesn't know the existence of the Regent? It's strange to say that this year, although Chaoge has given things to the people from time to time, saying It’s thanks to the Prince Regent. But we haven’t heard any real news about the Prince Regent for a year. Some people say that the Prince Regent doesn’t like going out anymore, and some say that the Prince Regent has gone to seek immortality…”

The man really cared about the regent, and when he said this, his face was obviously more worried.

The woman couldn't help sighing when she heard it.

"Hey, His Highness the Regent is young, but he is very talented. My son is ten years old, and he is about the same size as His Highness. When I think that His Highness has to resist so many things at such a young age, I can't help but feel distressed."

After the woman finished speaking, she unconsciously compared the height of the ten-year-old boy, she shook her head and lamented after the comparison.

Coincidentally, the woman was not much taller than the one who Zisheng was when he left.

Zisheng looked at the woman's gestures and was slightly silent. He pretended to stretch his waist and bulged up to move around.

The woman's eyes followed Zisheng's, and she was about to continue, but her voice gradually weakened.

She looked at Zi Sheng's height with amazement in her eyes, and she couldn't help sighing: "The body of an immortal is really tall..."

Zisheng smiled lightly. He is now more than 1.8 meters tall. In this era where the average person is not tall, he can be regarded as outstanding.

After he sat down, the couple went on to tell the story.

"...Your Majesty is brave and mighty, and no one in the court dares to provoke you. It's just that since His Royal Highness the Regent has no news, His Majesty's temper has become worse and worse. It is said that the palace people dare not speak loudly."

The husband was melancholy, "I'm afraid only His Royal Highness the Regent can persuade His Majesty."

The woman glanced at her husband with complicated eyes, "But last year, Concubine Su came to the palace, and His Majesty dotes on her. She is also one of the few people in the palace who can listen to what His Majesty has to say."

Hearing the word "Concubine Su", Zisheng frowned, how could his elder brother treat his sister-in-law like this?

He asked in a deep voice: "Concubine Su? Who is Concubine Su?"

The couple looked around, and seeing no one there, the wife lowered her voice, "It's Su Daji, the daughter of Lord Suhu, the Marquis of Jizhou, who was conferred the title of Concubine Su by His Majesty, and is very much loved by His Majesty."

Zisheng raised his eyes when he heard the words, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.He pressed his fingertips to the ground, and a red lotus bloomed.

He lowered his eyelids and smiled.

If she is a good demon, he will save her life, and if she dares to harm Yin Shang, he has plenty of means.

When the sky cleared, Zisheng walked out of the cave to bid farewell to the couple.

It was already bright outside, but Zisheng was not in a hurry to return to Chaoge.

He turned and looked in one direction, his eyes were covered by strong emotions, and he murmured, "Xiao Er..."

-

Yang Jian received an order from his teacher to bring back some little immortals that Chanjiao had scattered outside.

He was dressed in silver armor and stood tall in front of the immortals, with a stern face and no emotion in his eyes.

"I've met Master Yang..." All the little fairies saluted one after another, most of them were little earth fairies, and there were scattered little golden fairies.

Yang Jian said "hmm".

Suddenly, a stream of air rushed behind Yang Jian with the power of thunder and lightning.

The little fairies were shocked when they saw it, "Uncle Yang, be careful!"

Yang Jianxiu is close to the quasi-sage, how could he not notice it, but he never took it seriously, the subconscious reaction on his body alone was enough for him to deal with it.

A golden light emerged from Yang Jian's body, and even a speck of dust couldn't get close to it.

With his left arm outstretched, light emerges from the palm of his hand, and it only takes one blow to knock the ghost out of that furtive thing.

He turned sideways and threw the spell behind him, but the speed of the thing was beyond his expectation, and it actually changed its direction again and flashed behind him again.

Yang Jian's eyes became serious, and there was more fighting intent in his eyes.

The thing's hand had already touched his waist, Yang Jian conjured up a weapon and wanted to cut off his arm, but he didn't know that the thing was tightly leaning on him, wrapping his arms around him.

"Xiao Er..." This voice echoed many times in his dream, with the same tone, but now with an adult texture.

Yang Jian's palm loosened slightly, and the weapon almost slipped from his palm.

In the eyes of all the little fairies, it was the first time they saw the unsmiling Master Uncle Yang so gaffe.

Those eyes gradually turned red, blue veins stood out on his forehead, and his wriggling lips could hardly utter a word.

Suddenly, the little fairies were slightly startled, and saw dozens of red lotus flowers descending from the sky.

The lotus flowers spread out in the air, and the several voices hidden in them were only heard by Yang Jian.

"Little two..."

Yang Jian stood motionless, Zi Sheng hugged him and tried his best to squeeze out a smile and said, "Xiao Er, brother said he would come back. Brother came back, and...he finally grew taller."

Yang Jian clenched his hands tightly, and finally he couldn't help turning around suddenly, and hugged Zisheng into his arms.

Countless starlight spread out from his arms, and the light blue light enveloped the two of them, especially Zisheng.

That year, Zisheng left.

Yang Jian looked at the starlight that was full of him and did not disperse it. He was in a daze for countless suns and moons. After his consciousness returned to the cage, he collected the starlight again.

He doesn't know what is the use of these starlights?But as long as he keeps collecting, he can fool himself that his brother is still there.Collecting thousands of years of starlight, just to embrace each other for one day.

Yang Jian hugged Zisheng tightly, he didn't know whether he was hugging a person or a soul.But now that he has dissipated the starlight, no matter what his elder brother is, he will hold him tightly and never let go.