Three lives and three worlds want to be a pair

Donghua made arrangements for Liuposhan, and as soon as he returned to the west hall to retreat, he ran into Lian Song who was sweating profusely and rushed over.As soon as Lian Song saw Donghua, he threw the chess box in his arms like a hot potato, pointed to the chess box and said out of breath, "What kind of thing is this? It's from Lingbao Tianzun. .The coldness and hotness along the way scared me to death.”

Donghua looked down at the chess box in his hand, with an unclear expression, "When you saw it, did it keep burning?"

Lian Song nodded again and again, and said in surprise: "How do you know? When I saw it, it was in a barrier, braving red flames. When I was holding it, I was always worried that it would suddenly burn. That guy Si Ting said that he couldn't be protected by immortal magic, do you know that I've been terrified all the way. What exactly is it?"

Feng Jiu also looked over curiously. Donghua put it on the stone table and opened the chess box. Red sparks flashed from the white pieces, a layer of frost formed on the sunspots, and the cold air slowly rose.Lian Song was amazed, "This... is this a chess piece? Is it a magic weapon or a murder weapon? Why is Lingbao Tianzun so nervous about it."

"Miaoxin Catalpa Jade, the most vicious and vicious magic weapon against the sky, will absorb people's cultivation and destroy people's soul. It can't be forced, and it can't be destroyed. It is the magic weapon made for me by Yuanshi Tianzun when the heaven and earth first opened. I have never used it, and it has never recognized its owner. Although it is the most vicious thing, it has never been stained with blood." Donghua picked up a white pawn, and the white pawn suddenly burst into a red flame, and it was in Donghua's eyes. His fingertips danced, but it didn't hurt him.

Fengjiu said "Huh?", and curiously reached out her hand to touch the flames, but was frightened by Donghua's cold eyes, and could only stand aside timidly.

Donghua put the baizi back and closed the lid, "This is the sky fire, no one can touch it except me."

Lian Song raised his eyebrows and looked at the two playfully, and saw Donghua walking towards the residence with a chess box, stopped halfway, turned his head and said, "I'm going to retreat for three days, and you'll be here in the past few days." Protect the Dharma for me in the palace, don't run around."

Seeing him enter the residence, Fengjiu had no choice but to sit on the chair with her small face in her hands and was unhappy.

Lian Song patted her left shoulder with a cattail fan, Feng Jiu tilted her head leisurely, with a sluggish expression, "What are you doing?"

Lian Song sat down opposite her and poured himself a cup of tea, "What's wrong with you?"

Feng Jiu looked into the distance and sighed, "The emperor is punishing me."

Lian Song played with the teacup in his hand, and asked curiously: "Oh? What did you do wrong? This is the first time I see who the emperor will punish."

Feng Jiu lowered her head, "I don't want to say it."

Lian Song poked her arm with his elbow, and a playbook was formed in his hand and handed to her, "You tell me, I'll give this to you, how about it?"

Feng Jiu looked at the opera book with bright eyes, thinking that it would be boring for her to stay here for three days, this opera book was as tempting as a gift in the snow, "Then let me tell you, you can't tell it! Especially Cheng Yu."

Lian Song chuckled twice, put the playbook on the table, and continued to drink tea, "Naturally, I'm the tightest-mouthed person in the world, and I never gossip."

Feng Jiu slightly turned her head to look at him, with a look of doubt, and then looked at the playbook, with a look of confusion.Seeing her vacillating, Lian Song pretended to reach out to take back the playbook, but she grabbed it. "Well, I pleaded with Dijun on Miao Qing's behalf, and Dijun got angry. Not only did he punish Miao Qing severely, but now he punishes me not to go out. He must think I'm too embarrassing."

Lian Song was thinking, Miao Qing?Isn't that the second princess of the East China Sea who once dreamed of robbing Ye Hua with Bai Qian?Could it be that this time he was determined not to change his mind, that he couldn't climb Yehua, so he just wanted to shake the ten thousand-year-old iron tree of Emperor Donghua?Lian Song couldn't help bursting out laughing, Feng Jiu looked at him in surprise, and asked inexplicably, "What are you laughing at?"

Lian Song concealed it a bit, and continued to ask: "What did Miao Qing do to anger the emperor?"

Feng Jiu was slightly embarrassed for a moment, glanced at Donghua's closed door, and said in a low voice: "The maid under her hand spoke ill of me and Dijun in private, and when Dijun knew about it, he ordered someone to pull out that person's hand. tongue, and punished Miao Qing to guard Liupo Mountain for 300 years."

Lian Song was happy in his heart, but he couldn't really smile for Feng Jiu to see, so he could only hold back his smile and said cheekily, "The emperor has his own way of dealing with things, and his eyes are never tolerant. Not a little sand, he is an extremely unreasonable and protective person, if he wants to punish someone, no one can save him, so, Xiao Fengjiu, you just stay here, lest the emperor punish you in the future, it is not for him It's as simple as that."

Feng Jiu looked distressed and frowned slightly, "At first I was thinking about how to return the emperor when I saw him, but now I realize that he is so unreasonable, forget it, since I gave it to him in Shili Taolin yesterday After cooking, this friendship is over."

Lian Song raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh? What gift did the emperor give you? Did you even cook for him?"

Feng Jiu nodded, and a one-foot-long dagger appeared in his hand, with a string of copper bells and an arrowhead hanging from the end of the hilt, "That's it, it was the day I ascended to the immortal, the emperor asked me to A congratulatory gift from Si Ming. Said it was called Cang He."

Lian Song stared at the short sword dumbfounded, swallowed, and said in amazement: "You mean, what is it? I have seen its portrait in the Tianzu's collection, although the scabbard and hilt It's the same as Cang He, but shouldn't it be a two-foot-three-inch long divine sword?"

Feng Jiu nodded again and again, "Well, Si Ming said that I can only call out its original body after I ascend to the God of God, and it can only be this size now. Later, my father and fourth uncle tried it, but they still couldn't call it out. Showing its original body, Zheyan said that it recognizes its owner and will only obey the emperor's call, and is useless with others. He also said that the emperor gave it to me just to let me play with it. I didn't think about it. Use it as a magical weapon. In this case, I am a majestic female monarch of Qingqiu and the future emperor of the five wastes. I personally cooked a meal for him, and now I am protecting the law for him. Bar?"

Lian Song desperately swallowed the two mouthfuls of old blood that were about to come out from the bottom of his heart, with a strange and surprised look on his face, this Feng Jiu must not know what Cang He means to the emperor, and that is the number one in the world who followed him to conquer the world A divine soldier, the ancestor of the divine sword, you just want to repay his friendship with the sword after a mere meal, then I have been his servant for 10,000+ years and I have never seen him thinking of rewarding a Canghe sword For fun, even if it's not Cang He, you can always take a look at the battle map from all over the world.Who would have thought that Emperor Donghua was such a ungrateful person, and thinking that Cang He, whom he had never seen with his own eyes or touched with his own hands, was being placed in the hands of the woman opposite him, he was furious and indignant again, and stared at him. Glancing at Donghua's closed door, he snorted, then snorted at Feng Jiu, drank two cups of tea, stood up and walked directly outside, humming and chirping non-stop along the way.

Feng Jiu looked confused, looked down at the dagger in his hand, and muttered: "Why is the Third Highness so distraught when seeing you?" Then he looked at the opera book in his hand and smiled, "Fortunately, I have you, I have been able to do this for three days. Don’t feel bored anymore, um, let me have a look, it’s written by Si Ming again, the 36 tactics of the Rouge Case by the Qinhuai River?”