Immortal sword edge

Ling Xiao is a fairy, and he is not a low-level fairy, and he can be regarded as the top one in the heaven full of talents.

Ling Xiao's magic power is good, although it is not as good as those old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years, but he can be regarded as the best among his generation.

Ling Xiao has a good appearance, with a fairy demeanor, when he smiles, his eyebrows are curved, and a small dimple is sunken on the left side, which adds a touch of cuteness to his handsomeness.Therefore, he was followed by a group of not-so-small followers. Every year on Qixi Festival, when the youngest daughter of the Jade Emperor and her family’s Cowherd Xianggong met on a bridge, his not-so-large mansion would be thrown from all directions. The peach branches are stuffed.

Ling Xiao is not a born fairy. His original body was a fox, and he was a fat fox that was seriously overweight. It is said that his Nth master before he became a fairy once gave him a fox named "Fatty". Ya name, but has never been recognized by him.

Ling Xiao has a very good temper and is cheerful all day long. People who have met him say that he is a good god who is humble and refined, with a gentle temper, a big heart, and willing to help others. He never quarrels with others. Of course, he himself is also I think so (only the author understands the truth, he is just a swindler and deceives the world with a layer of kindness, and the inside has long been dark. It is enough for the fox to not break the water, and I really expect him to be kind and upright of?).

Wufeng Mountain is a mountain (nonsense) with many mountains and mountains, handsome and tall.I heard that this is a treasure land of geomantic omen. It is the place where Zhu Wuneng, also known as Zhu Bajie, the former Marshal of the Canopy and now the messenger of the altar, lived. Later, he was demoted to the mortal world for molesting Chang'e, so he gave this place as a gift Best friend - Ling Xiao.

God knows if Linghu had a part in the famous Tianpeng Marshal's drunken play on Chang'e back then. After all, the reason why he met Tianpeng Marshal in the first place was because Wufeng Mountain has good geomantic omen and beautiful scenery, and it's very comfortable to sleep there !Of course, it doesn't matter whether he contributes to the flames or not. With the IQ of Marshal Canopy, it is impossible to guess the slightest suspicion in his lifetime. It is typical to be sold and count the money.

Among the faint clouds and mist, a dignified and exquisite palace with carved railings and jade buildings hangs high in the air, with immortal air and white smoke curling up.

In fact, with Ling Xiao's original intention, he didn't intend to build such a palace. How can a square, cold and cold house be as comfortable as living in a lush jungle with the fragrance of birds and flowers!But now he is considered a god no matter how big or small, how can he be as careless as before?It's okay to be found out by those colleagues in the sky (in this regard, he is still a fox who saves face)!Of course, this palace is just a decoration most of the time. When there is no one around, he often sneaks, cough, no, it is because he is diligent in cultivation, and he goes out every day to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon to increase his cultivation.That's why his mana is so strong, ranking first among his peers. This is the result of his hard work (dirt)!

There is another peculiarity in Wufeng Mountain, that is, from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside of the whole mountain, there is no deep pool, no river, no stream, not even a small puddle.Needless to say, these are all "credit" to Ling Xiao!

From the first day he moved here, he filled in all the places with water characters on the entire mountain. Now, the former beauty can be preserved unscathed, birds and animals can survive, and flowers, plants and trees are in seasons. Evergreen is the result of his mana maintenance.

And why would he do such a troublesome and useless thing?This is a question shared by all the gods who have been to Wufeng Mountain.

Every time he was asked about it, he squinted his fox eyes and had shallow dimples, but he smiled and said nothing.

Over time, this incident has become "one of the top ten mysteries of gossip in heaven" (here, the author can faithfully tell my friends that the reason why this person sees water is nothing more than the psychological shadow left by him when he was a fox. That's all, being afraid is just being afraid, do you need to act like a scumbag all day long to deceive the citizens of the heavenly world?)

Inside the main hall, it was clean and tidy, and people's faces could be clearly reflected on the jade-paved ground.The surrounding area was empty, without any extra decorations, not even basic supplies such as tables, chairs, cups and cups.Only the cold mountain wind passed through the doors and windows, flying low and circling in the empty hall, making a humming sound.

On the futon, the person sitting upright in meditation suddenly opened his eyes, his slender pupils were shining brightly, and an unspeakable aura gradually permeated with this extremely simple movement.The cold mountain wind stopped for a while, then passed through the doors and windows, whizzing away.

A pink paper crane flapped its fragile wings and flew in tremblingly. Ling Xiao waved his hand, and the paper crane that was not folded very neatly was held in his hand obediently.The slender fox eyes narrowed slightly, a bright red and hot flame shot out instantly, and in the blink of an eye, the limp paper crane had turned into ashes.

Amidst the blatant tongues of fire, a voice full of spirit echoed in the empty hall: "Come here, little fox, we have important matters to discuss! Don't forget to bring wine!"

Ling Xiao shook his hands, patted the ashes in his palms dry, stretched his waist, and stood up. The next moment, the slender figure had disappeared into the hall...

With a bang, the door of Si Ming Xingjun's mansion was kicked open rudely. Ling Xiao searched here and there, and after a while, he dug out the sleeping man from the messy pile of books in the room.

"Wake up! Wake up!" Ling Xiao patted his cheek vigorously and shouted loudly.But the sleeping person just spared his head, turned over lazily, and continued to snore.

Ling Xiao rolled up his sleeves and smiled gently. If the other party could see his expression at the moment, he would definitely run as far as he could without saying a word. It's a pity who made him sleep soundly now!

"Hmph!" Ling Xiao snorted coldly, turned his wrist, and a jade-white jug appeared in his hand.He unscrewed the lid, brought the wine jug to the tip of his nose, and the rich aroma of wine gradually permeated the room.

The person who fell asleep suddenly shrugged his nose, swallowed loudly, and slowly opened a gap in his sleepy eyes. "Good wine!" The hoarse and indistinct voice muttered in a low voice, and the next moment, without knowing how he moved, the reclining body went straight to him, or rather rushed straight to the flagon in his hand.

Ling Xiao seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and saw him turn around gracefully, and he had already avoided the visitor.

"Ouch!" Perhaps because of the incoordination of his limbs after waking up, the other party couldn't hold back his momentum and fell firmly to the ground.

"Get up!" Ling Xiao kicked his ass, smiling kindly, "What are you doing lying on the ground? Pretending to be dead?"

"I don't know who did it." The man shook his head and got up unsteadily, "Damn little fox, you don't know how to be polite at all, you just torment me old man, you say I'm so old, If something goes wrong, can you afford it?!"

White clothes, white hair, white beard and white eyebrows, Si Ming Xingjun is an old man who is white except for the black eyeballs. At first glance, he looks a little scary, but the old man has a good temper, has no airs and is a bit nagging, the only two in his life. Big hobbies are sleeping and drinking.It is one of Ling Xiao's friends in heaven.

Ling Xiao shook the flagon in his hand, sneered and said: "You old monster, if you are so invulnerable, how can you still be a god?!"

Si Ming Xingjun deeply sniffed the strong aroma of wine in the air, swallowed hard, and stared straight at his eyes, "Oh! I am not a god, I am a wine fairy, a wine fairy, hey, what kind of wine is this? Oh, fragrant! It's so fragrant!"

"I named it 'Tianyanlu'." Ling Xiao introduced slowly: "First, soak the seeds of Yanfenghua in strong wine for three years, and then choose a place with the sun to plant it. Water it with all kinds of fine wine, pick it off and dry it after the flowers bloom, and bury it in the most shady place for three years. Finally, use the water from the Tianhe River to brew it carefully, and choose a place with sufficient spiritual energy to bury it again. It will take at least ten years to bury it. Can be dug out."

Holding the jug, Ling Xiao took a small sip, and said, "It's sweet and mellow, with overbearing aftertaste, but it's also endless aftertaste. It took me a hundred years to get the small three jars, and it was extremely difficult!"

"It's not easy, it's really not easy!" Si Ming Xingjun nodded again and again, staring at the flagon with both eyes, and begged with a greedy face: "Give me a drink, one sip, just one sip! "As he said, he stretched out his finger and gestured, indicating that it really only needs a little bit.

Ling Xiao shook the jug in his hand, the liquid in the jug made a splashing sound, he stroked his chin and smiled: "Old monster, don't play pity on me, since this wine is brought, it was originally meant for you Let's drink, let's have a drink together, I won't be so stingy."

Si Ming Xingjun was overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly flashed in front of him with a movement that did not match his appearance, "I knew the little fox was the most loyal, hehe!" He stretched out his claws to hook the bottle with a shy old face. The hip flask that kept staring.

"Slap!" The outstretched claw was swung away with a slap, and Ling Xiao grinned his lips, revealing two rows of miserable white teeth, which made the old man shiver uncontrollably.

"I can give you the wine, but let's talk about the business first. Why did you come to me?" He didn't want to waste time with him, and he didn't want to listen to a drunkard's rambling after a while.

"Oh!" The old man patted his head, suddenly said: "It's the business, let's talk about the business first. Alas, I'm getting old, and my brain is not working." He glanced at the jade-colored flagon with nostalgia, and then said: " It's not a big deal, it's just that the mortal benefactor you want me to pay attention to, she will be reincarnated again, and I will let you know, as long as you have an idea in mind."

Ling Xiao frowned rarely, and asked with some confusion: "Why are you reincarnated so soon? If I remember correctly, it has been less than 20 years since the last reincarnation."

Si Ming Xingjun waved his sleeves, and a roll of golden bamboo slips appeared in front of the two of them out of thin air. He squinted his eyes to outline the writing on the bamboo slips, nodded and said: "20 years, four months and three days, that's right. In the end he died of a heart attack."

"Is it a short-lived one?!" Ling Xiao was secretly worried, should he take this trip?He couldn't make up his mind.

Here I would like to introduce grandly, the short-lived ghost who is about to be reincarnated is his N+1 master before he became a fairy. He once helped him prevent a catastrophe by accident. He was a fat fox back then and escaped the catastrophe by chance. , and the N+1th master who helped him avoid disaster was blasted into scum by Tianlei.

In the hundreds of years since then, he has gone through seven, seven, 49, eighth, eighth, 64th, ninety-nine, and 81 major catastrophes, and finally ascended to the Tao and became a fairy, but the cause and effect he once planted always exists.

"The debts owed must always be repaid. The longer it is delayed, the more you owe. It's better to settle it early." Si Mingxing said, stroking his white beard.

That's all!Ling Xiao secretly made up his mind, it has been delayed for hundreds of years, and it is time to end everything.

He threw the wine jug in his hand to the old man, patted his sleeves, and turned to leave gracefully.

"I may have to leave for a while, but I should drink this wine sparingly, and it will be gone after I drink it!" At least there will be none before he comes back!

Si Ming Xingjun stomped his feet repeatedly while holding the jug, "Miscalculation, miscalculation, how could I forget the fine wine in the hands of the little fox! Alas, alas..."

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