How to Correct Routines One-stop

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Anyone in this fairy world who doesn't know Hanling Shenjun will make people laugh if he tells it.But then again, which one of them doesn't take Han Ling Shenjun as a joke?

The Han Ling Shenjun may have the name of a Shenjun, but there is no reality of a Shenjun.I am afraid that everyone knows about the biological son of the Emperor of Heaven and the Dragon God. The God of Dragon secretly likes the Emperor of Heaven and has not received a response for tens of thousands of years. Then he took advantage of the time when the Emperor of Heaven went down to earth to experience the calamity, and married the Emperor of Heaven who was a mortal. , and this gave birth to Lord Hanling.

What kind of name is the name of a god, it is just to make people laugh.Hanling him, after all, is a hybrid between a god and a mortal.

Han Ling picked up the little snake he picked up in the illusion of thorns, and took a look in front of his eyes, "Little snake, I've thought about it for a long time, but I haven't thought of a suitable name for you. I'll see you quickly Transformed appearance, if I wait for you to transform, I will give you another name, okay?"

It was Xiao Snake who Han Ling asked, but he didn't ask for any response.But I saw the little snake's red bean-like eyes turning around, and its little head nodding up and down twice.

It's a promise.

"Little Snake, I don't have any friends. You must quickly transform into a human form and stay with me in this fairy world." Having said this, Han Ling lowered his head again, although there was a smile on his face, but His depression and helplessness can also be seen from his lifeless eyes.

The little snake saw that he was pitiful, so she rubbed her shuttle-shaped head against Han Ling's hand.

Han Ling wiped away the two teardrops from the corners of his eyes, raised his hand and stroked the little snake's head, and said, "It's all right. Alas... It's just that you still have the day when you will transform into a human form, and I will be alone If a person stays in this fairyland and cannot transform into a dragon shape, I will not be able to fly to the Nine Heavens. I don’t know when I will be able to return to the sky, so that I don’t have to be treated coldly by this fairyland.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard slight footsteps outside the door.Han Ling hurriedly hid the little snake under his quilt, and just as he was tucking it in, he saw the two fairies who usually served him walk in.

Han Ling turned around in a bit of embarrassment, and saw one of Xian'e holding her mouth, always looking reluctant.

Of course he knew why this Xian'e was reluctant. If he went through countless tribulations and finally became a fairy, he would still serve a waste like him.Even if he changed himself, he must be extremely resentful.

After thinking about it, Han Ling asked flatteringly, "Why are the two sisters here at this time? It's not the time for me to rest on weekdays, what's the matter?"

The fierce Xian'e Wanqing was about to speak, but the other one grabbed her cuffs and said respectfully, "Doesn't the god know? Zhenyu Xianjun hosted a banquet at Yechi, and I haven't seen you go there. So he called the two of us to come and invite us."

"There is such a thing?" How did Han Ling know that the real jade fairy had hosted a banquet, and invited all the immortals to have a look.He didn't go out much on weekdays, and he was alone when he went out, but he couldn't even remember what this Zhenyu Immortal Lord looked like.

"That's right." The slightly gentle Xian'e's name is Fochen. Although she treats Han Ling politely on the surface, she has spoken ill of Han Ling behind her back countless times.

But Han Ling didn't care whether she was just like that on the surface, he just regarded Fochen as the one who was kind to him, and often gave him some rare things that he got when he sneaked down to the world.But Fochen just told others about this matter like a joke, and discarded the so-called "rare gadgets" that Han Ling usually gave her.

It's just that she is not as expressive as Wanqing, who writes disgust as disgust engraved on her face.

These fairies and lords, on weekdays, also love to make fun of Han Ling, saying that they really regard these things as fun, but the fairy masters who have ascended from the lower realms themselves have never seen anything.

Han Ling respectfully bowed to the two fairies, and said, "Two sisters, please wait for me for a while, I will come after changing clothes."

Fo Chen nodded, but pushed Wan Qing, who couldn't help covering her mouth and giggling, a few steps out of the cold Tinglong Hall.As soon as she went out, she saw Wanqing laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist, she kept saying, "Look at how flattered he is, I really think that the fairy will invite him to come when he runs a mat!"

"My good sister, please keep your voice down!" Fochen hurriedly covered Wanqing's mouth, but after a short while, his eyes also bent like Wanqing who couldn't stop laughing, "This Han Ling Shenjun Really poor."

"That's right, Sister Fochen. You didn't see it, but when you said that just now, his eyes were staring straight. I don't know how he will feel when he knows that we framed him!" Wanqing seemed to think of that scene, and couldn't help being amazed.

Fochen didn't say a word, he just stared at Han Ling's palace intently.

Having said that, upon hearing the news, Han Ling was delighted to dig the little snake out of the quilt.The little snake was awakened by him and fell asleep, and "hissed" at him angrily, spitting out a message, which seemed to be a threat, but it didn't have the slightest intimidating effect.

Han Ling held the little snake around twice, and said happily, "Little snake, do you know what happened just now?! The two fairies who waited on me just now told me that Immortal Zhenyu invited me to go with me. Playing at the banquet!"

The little snake was drowsy, so it coiled itself into a circle, leaving only its small head exposed.Maybe it's because the weather is getting colder, and the little snake's body is starting to stiffen.But he still couldn't stand Han Ling's chatter, and nodded perfunctorily.

"Tell me, do they think I'm a good-natured person, so they're willing to take me with them?"

Even the little snake knew that there must be a demon if things went wrong, but he dozed off and didn't listen seriously to what Han Ling said.He just kept shaking his head, and he would do whatever Han Ling said.

I don't know whether to say that Han Ling is pure and kind, or stupid, but he can't even figure out this thing, and he only thinks that he is sincerely invited.

Han Ling hummed something, but it was a cheerful tune.He picked and picked a few times before he chose a long skirt embroidered with cloud patterns in foggy silver thread, with a sapphire belt around his waist.Han Ling looked at the mirror again and again, drawing a nice curve around the corner of his mouth, and then he gave up.

When it was time to go out, Han Ling took advantage of the little snake's inattention, and shoved him into his chest.He patted his bulging chest and said, "Little snake, you fell asleep in my arms. I'm going to see what their banquet is like, and I'll show you the palm of your hand."

Little Snake didn't bother to pay attention to him, and only twisted his chest a few times, then found a suitable position and arranged it.

Han Ling went out, but never saw the two fairies Fochen and Wanqing, so he just thought that they couldn't wait and always dawdled by themselves, and left first.He curled his lips, but he wasn't unhappy at all, he just accelerated Feiyun's speed and drove towards Yechi.

However, Fochen felt a little pimple in her heart, perhaps it was because her conscience was still alive, or it could be that she was softened by Han Ling's repeated favors.However, she regretted participating in this matter a little, so she slipped out under the moonlight while no one saw her, intending to intercept Han Ling halfway.

But it was a coincidence that before she took a step out of Yechi, she saw Han Ling coming from afar.

Fo Chen hurriedly wanted to lean out, but it was still a step too late. Wan Qing, who was not far away from her, had already seen Han Ling's figure, stood up and said hello, "Shenjun, we are here."

Fochen sighed, but he didn't show his head any more, he just hid his figure in the night, so that Han Ling wouldn't see her.

"Sister Wanqing!" Han Ling also responded with a smile on his face, put the little snake on his chest, and walked over there.

But he didn't take two steps, it was as if he fell into an abyss, his body kept falling, even if he couldn't even pinch a formula to make himself float.Han Ling was a little dazed, is this part of their banquet setting?Or is it just...their game.

Han Ling couldn't help feeling a little chilly, and when he reached the bottom, he saw a few people giggling and looking down at him.The leader is Wan Qing who just called him Zhenghuan, "Hey, isn't Lord Hanling too careless? Why can't such a deep pothole be seen? , have you been able to deceive the gods?"

Wanqing bit down on the word "Shenjun", and the intention of humiliation in it is something that anyone can taste.

Han Ling clenched his lower lip, feeling extremely sad, but he still asked in a daze, "You...why do you always bully me?"

"Always? Bullying?" Wan Qing's good-looking appearance made her even more beautiful when she smiled, but the disdain in her eyes was completely captured by Han Ling.Wan Qing curled her lips and said with a smile, "How dare we bully Shenjun, it's just a joke with Shenjun. Don't be angry with Shenjun, we will pull you up."

Wan Qing waved her hand, and she saw one or two immortals following her throw down an ordinary rope.

Han Ling was half-believing, but now that they had placed a talisman in this pit, it was difficult for him to climb out even if he thought of it by himself.Looking at it now, it seems that I can only believe that Wanqing and the others are just playing with themselves.Han Ling made up his mind, walked over and grabbed the rope firmly.

But, they shouldn't make another joke with themselves, right?

Han Ling grabbed the rope, and Wanqing and the others were actually pulling the rope as she said, trying to hang Han Ling up, and Han Ling felt relieved.

What he didn't expect was that just when she was about to reach the entrance of the cave, Wan Qing casually made a formula and broke the rope.The rope that instantly turned into dust made Han Ling lose what he could hold, and he fell down suddenly like before, hitting the ground heavily.

Han Ling coughed for a long time, blood stained the corner of his mouth together.He was a little dazed, he was at a loss.

Han Ling always thought that he hadn't done anything wrong, how could anyone choose his origin?It's not that he doesn't know, he just thinks, if one day he pretends to be stupid and makes those people let go of their disgust for him, how great it would be?

Every time he becomes a clown that even he despises, his heart hurts a lot.

But he didn't dare to hate, he didn't dare to complain, this was his own choice.

The author has something to say:

past life story

All the names of Xuan Tianshe's previous life were named Hanling Shenjun

Han Jue...he only deserves to be called a snake without a name

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