Heavenly practice

The action of the four of them was still very fast. They made two or three hundred bags in an hour, and they were cooked after a few minutes. A brocade box came back.

"It looks good."

Su Tianming sat down at the dinner table and boasted, and then handed the brocade box in his hand to Shen Zhuo, "It's really in a hurry, be careful, I don't want to dislike it."

"How come?" Shen Zhuo thanked with a smile.

"Open it and have a look, it's not in vain for me to work all afternoon."

What Su Tianming said immediately aroused everyone's curiosity, and Shen Zhuo took advantage of the opportunity to open the exquisite and gorgeous brocade box.

Inside the palm-sized brocade box was only a jade hairpin, the whole body was snow-white, and it seemed extremely smooth to the touch, but the naked eye could see delicate scales on it, glowing with a faint golden light, very eye-catching.

"This is……"

"Dragon Lin."

Su Tianming raised his eyebrows and smiled back, "And it's the rarest white dragon scale."

"Wow!"

Several people were shocked, and Shen Zhuo was a little surprised. You must know that there may still be a few phoenixes in Zhongzhou today, but the Dragon Clan has never seen them for tens of thousands of years.

"Just this afternoon, you actually found a dragon in this mere city of Jiyang... this?"

"of course not."

Su Tianming stared at the brocade box on the table, "I'm looking for a brocade box."

"..."

Everyone couldn't help but set a new height for the exquisite little prince.

"Zhuyu is in front, I am too embarrassed to take out my congratulatory gift."

Ning Feiyue took a silver bracelet from his hand as he said, "This is obtained from an abandoned cave in ancient times. Although it is a little damaged, it is also considered a acquired spiritual treasure. It is said that it can predict good and bad luck and protect the master from disasters." …Brother Shen, I wish you a happy birthday.”

"Thank you." Shen Zhuo smiled gratifiedly.

"Thank you, you taught me the formation, and I have to call you half a master." Ning Feiyue stuck out her tongue.

Next, Xue Junmi gave a sword tassel, Hong Yue gave a pair of boots, and Mingxin Jiangli also gave a good magic weapon. Jiuyuan wanted to give away his heart, and it was fine after being scolded by Jiangli. He bought a storage bag of good quality, and even Zhao Kongyuan gave him a lotus-shaped jade talisman.

"Aren't you always thinking about my classics in the Penglai Langhuan Jade Pavilion? This is the pass."

Mr. Zhao was still arrogant, but Shen Zhuo sincerely thanked him.

In the end, there was one more person left.

"Ying Tianbai hasn't come back yet?" Jiang Li asked.

The others shook their heads and said they didn't see it.

"Maybe there is something urgent, let's eat first, and I still have some left." Shen Zhuo said.

After a few people finished eating the dumplings, the outside suddenly became lively, and the empty inn suddenly became noisy, and the shopkeeper and the waiters all ran out.

Ning Feiyue seemed to have already inquired about it, and dragged a few people to run outside, determined to join in the fun.

Jiang Li couldn't let go of a few young people, so he had no choice but to follow, Elder Ming Xin asked Shen Zhuo to go, Long Xiang had other people to take care of, Shen Zhuo refused.

Seeing that he persisted and did not force her, Ming Xin said something to call him and then disappeared.

Shen Zhuo stood alone by the window of the room next to Long Xiang on the second floor, resting his head on his head, watching the festive bustle on the street outside.

It's similar to his world, and as an author, he knows it all too well. It's even very similar to the city he lived in when he was a child. His mother would take him out to play after eating dumplings.

The lights were brightly lit, the voices of people were buzzing, the deep thoughts gradually flew away from the body, and the voices in the ears gradually became blurred.

He didn't know what he was thinking. When he came back to his senses, the bustling street in front of him had disappeared, replaced by a sea of ​​silent stars. Tiny stars were floating in front of his eyes. He seemed to be floating in the sky in the endless universe. middle.

Up and down are the universe, left and right are the universe, time and space, and in this sea of ​​stars, time and space seem to lose their meaning, and everything seems to be eternal.

Shen Zhuo turned around, and there was a man standing there, a man with silver hair and black robe, like a real god.

He didn't approach the other party like before, but just looked at him from a distance. Among the bright stars, he felt in a trance that he was standing in the endless stream of time and space, looking at the other party from afar.

If there is really a mysterious force arranging all this somewhere, then did he travel through the book to meet this person in front of him?

If what Baili Youxin said is true, then why did he go back 3000 years ago?Or... did he really only go back 3000 years ago?Why did he even make those two people swear to the Dao of Heaven in order to hide the current self?Will it be related to this person in front of me?

After all kinds of thoughts, Shen Zhuo finally said only one sentence, "Dare you face me this time?"

"..."

"That day in Peach Blossom Valley I asked you why you kissed me, you said I was just a mere mortal, but that night you repeated your old trick..."

Shen Zhuo smiled slightly, "Did you leave the marks on my body during the time when I lost my memory?"

"..."

Chang Ming didn't answer, just looked at him indifferently as always.

"there's one more thing."

Shen Zhuo took a few steps forward, stood in front of him, his eyes were slightly cold, "You know that I will die soon and dissipate without the other half of my soul, but you still seal my memory and prevent me from finding that half of my soul." Where the Yuan is, since this is the case, why do you have to return that wisp of Shen Yuan to me?"

"..."

"Answer me, Lord Demigod."

"..."

Chang Ming walked towards him slowly, looked down at his somewhat aggressive gaze, and slowly lowered his head.

Shen Zhuo subconsciously closed his eyes.

"You just forgot."

When Shen Zhuo heard him say this, a soft kiss fell on his eyes.

"Didn't it be you who made me forget?"

Shen Zhuo opened his eyes again, looked up into those eyes, "Chang Ming, what if I really die?"

"..."

"What if I really turned into the aura of heaven and earth and dissipated in heaven and earth? Have you ever thought about—"

"10 years."

"……what?"

Chang Ming looked at him quietly, "If you return to the way of heaven, may we see you again in 10 years?"

"you--"

Shen Zhuo's heart beat wildly uncontrollably, "You...why do you want to see me?"

"No one can set foot on the Nine Layers Palace except you."

"..."

Shen Zhuo sneered, so it doesn't matter who is the incarnation of heaven. If Shen Zhuo was just a mortal at the beginning, he might not be able to catch the eyes of a dignified demigod.

"I'm the incarnation of Heaven, so don't call me here, I'm very busy."

Shen Zhuo flipped his long black hair casually, looked up at him with a smile, "After all, I want to watch the Son of Heaven pull you down from the throne."

Chang Ming's eyes suddenly turned cold, Shen Zhuo thought that his provocation had worked, but the other party suddenly said coldly, "Don't touch your hair."

"……what?"

Shen Zhuo was stunned, and became angry for no reason. He stretched out his hand and brushed his hair again, "What does it have to do with you?"

The face in front of him frowned unexpectedly, seemed to be really angry, and was about to reach out his hand, Shen Zhuo was startled, took a step back, and the patterns under his feet subconsciously lit up.

Chang Ming's face became even colder, and Shen Zhuo also realized that he was overreacting, so he closed the pattern, and pretended to turn back to the topic inadvertently, "It's almost dawn, I want to go back—"

Before he finished speaking, Chang Ming's eyes turned cold and he sent him back.

The demigod stared at the colorful void in front of him for a long time, then raised his hand to call out the water mirror, opposite to the water mirror was Xuanyu's busy figure.

"I'm a little busy now, I'll see you later...what's the matter?"

Xuanyu had been with her lord for thousands of years, and she couldn't understand the meaning of the other's expression. Today's expression that was more indifferent than indifference was clearly angry, so she quickly put down the matter at hand and asked a question.

"..."

Chang Ming said nothing with a cold face, Xuan Yu thought about it and understood in seconds.

"He confiscated your gift?"

"..."

Looking at the even colder face opposite the water mirror, Xuanyu knew that she had guessed right.

In fact, the Venerable Master had already mentioned that thing, and she was going there anyway, so she prepared one for Shen Zhuo along the way. After all, it was the first time that the Venerable Master had some ideas and requests on a certain matter, and she was naturally willing to satisfy them.

Originally, the things were almost ready. An hour ago, when she arrived near Lingzhou, she received a voice transmission from her master, asking her what she wanted. At that time, she was puzzled and didn't ask too much. Anyway, when the things were ready, she would give them to her master. on, and the result...

"His birthday is today." Their aloof lord finally spoke.

Xuanyu was puzzled, "Isn't that better?"

Chang Ming gave her a cold swishing look.

"Cough, you say you say it." Xuanyu said hastily.

However, the demigod obviously didn't want to talk anymore, so he raised his hand and removed the water mirror, not knowing where he went.

"..."

Xuanyu sighed speechlessly, and suddenly felt that these two people were really well matched to a certain extent, not to mention that there are still people in this world who can make His Majesty fall in love with him, just say that he can fall in love with their Majesty, It is also rare in the world, the more she thinks about it, the more she admires Shen Zhuo.

small theater:

Lord Demigod: I am happy, I just want to talk to him

Happy birthday, a gift by the way!

Xuanyu: ... Then you will give it away!

Lord Demigod: He won't accept it.

Xuan Yu: Are you sure you really said it?

Lord Demigod: I said it in my heart.

Xuanyu: ...