The cannon fodder brother of the son of luck

After Yuan Zhaoxing said this, he put Yuan Baiyin in his lapel, not allowing others to read it.

"Hakuin is seriously injured, and I will subdue it with the same energy. I will come out to meet you after I recover."

The servants in the palace heard Yuan Zhaoxing's order, and they certainly didn't respond.

It's just that Yuan Zhaoxing's clothes trembled a few times, and the little white snake seemed to poke its head out, but Yuan Zhaoxing pushed it back with a finger.

"The three immortal masters from Taohualuo are currently living in the upper court of Wuhua, does the master want to meet them?" A servant asked.

"Wait until they come to visit," Yuan Zhaoxing lowered his eyelashes, "If the cultivator who captured Bai Yin does not come, I will also go to see him."

"Are you... going to teach him a lesson?" The servant looked puzzled.

"I'll go thank him."

Yuan Zhaoxing stood up and walked to the back of the main hall.

"Otherwise, when will this naughty thing come home."

After seeing Yuan Zhao walking into the hall, one of the servants suddenly remembered something.

"Today is exactly fifteen, has the saint locked the roof?"

"It's locked."

One of them replied, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"In this way, even if there are foreigners, there is no need to worry."

In the upper courtyard of Wuhua, it was already dinner time.Penglai has always been generous in hospitality, and no matter what delicacies and wines are presented, they will be presented one by one.

Song Ningqing was very reserved at first, until a fish soup made from the gills of the jade whale was served on the table.Song Ningqing scooped up a piece with a jade spoon, the fish was crystal clear like buttermilk cold cake, a small piece of snow-white fish trembled gently on the green jade spoon.

Song Ningqing took a sip, and felt that the sweet fish melted in the mouth, as smooth as milk fat.When Song Ningqing touched the bottom of the bowl lightly with the spoon, she realized that he had finished eating the bowl of fish soup unknowingly.

"Brother like it?" Xiao Heng asked.

"Ah."

Song Ningqing nodded honestly, it was the first time he tasted such a taste.

Xiao Heng curled his lips, put down the wine glass in his hand, got up and walked outside.

"I'll ask the servant to bring some more."

"Xiao Heng, there's no need, this is really bothering..." Song Ningqing struggled.

"If they don't have any, it's okay, I'll go to the sea and get them for you."

After Xiao Heng said this, he walked out of the door regardless of what Song Ningqing said behind him.

"Come back early, I have to go out to find..."

Song Ning kept her mouth shut, in case there was some mechanism in Penglai that he didn't know about, he couldn't say the name of the saint.

Xiao Heng went out and walked down the long stone steps.Only then did he finally stop a servant at the place near the sea. Hearing Xiao Heng's words, the servant did not refuse.

"Of course there are, but the cooking time is a bit long, I will serve it later."

The servant bowed politely, then turned and left.

After walking about three steps, the servant turned around again.

"Master Immortal, Penglai is closed tonight, please go back early to avoid misunderstanding."

Misunderstand?

Under the watchful eyes of the servant, Xiao Heng turned around slowly, and walked the way he had come and gone.The sky has gradually turned dark and black, and the fog in Penglai is thick. When the sun goes down, even at dusk, I feel that there is not enough light.

For Xiao Heng, this naturally had no effect. He stepped into the mist, but the tip of his nose smelled a scent like candle flames, red flowers, and thousand-year-old agarwood.

This smell is cool and depressing, if it was stronger, a mortal would have fainted if he smelled it a little bit.

Xiao Heng was puzzled, and walked in the direction of the smell.

Song Ningqing was sitting in the guest room, and Chao Sheng had come to him with an empty jug.

"Junior Brother Song, you don't drink alcohol, but there is still wine?"

"Have."

Song Ningqing handed Chao Sheng a jar of wine on the table, and Chao Sheng took it unceremoniously.

"Penglai is so nice, I would have come here if I knew I had traveled a few years ago."

"Brother Chao Sheng has never been to Penglai?"

Song Ningqing thought that Chao Sheng should have been to all the three realms.

"Yue Minglai · Xiandao Penglai, if you don't allow it, it will be difficult for all immortals to enter."

Chao Sheng supported his jaw with his hand, picked up a piece of mutton and threw it into his mouth.

"The people here more or less have the blood of the snake, and nothing else. They are very capable of enclosing land."

"in this way."

Song Ningqing frowned slightly as she looked at the completely dark sky outside the palace gate.

"Where's your brother Xiao? Doesn't he feel uncomfortable if he doesn't cling to you for a day?"

Chao Sheng asked, but Song Ningqing stood up and walked out the door.

"I'm going to find him."

"Okay, just give me your wine and make sure you don't drink a drop."

Song Ningqing pushed open the door and shut Chao Sheng behind him.He raised his head and looked around. After becoming a Taoist couple with Xiao Heng, he was able to roughly find where Xiao Heng was by relying on the induction in the dark.

Song Ningqing stood in place for a while, then walked towards the east near the sea without hesitation.

There is also a green bamboo forest planted above Penglai. Xiao Heng walked in this bamboo forest, stroking those tall and straight bamboos with his fingers, making a clanging sound like gold and stone.

This is like the legendary Zhongshang Bamboo, which is a priceless refining material.

But Xiao Heng didn't mean that. He continued to walk forward and smelled the more fragrant fragrance.

The clouds and mist were blown away gently by the wind, revealing the full moon in the sky.The full moon sprinkled cold moonlight, coating this dark place with a layer of silver.

Beyond the bamboo forest was the shore. Xiao Heng stood on the shore, looking at the churning sea water beneath his feet.There seemed to be something dangerous lurking in the dark sea water.

Under Xiao Heng's gaze, the turbulent seawater gradually calmed down, and then countless bubbles slowly floated up from the sea surface.

Finally, something floated up from there under the sea surface. In Xiao Heng's eyes, it looked like a huge transparent bubble. Inside the bubble, a girl in blue gauze was sleeping. With long black hair and a slender and petite body, she seemed to have noticed Xiao Heng's gaze, and raised her head slightly, revealing her beautiful face without makeup.

The girl looked at Xiao Heng, raised her hand and touched the blister lightly, and the blister burst immediately.She landed in front of Xiao Heng, looking at Xiao Heng's face with a relieved smile.

"You came."

"You recognize me?" Xiao Heng asked.

The girl shook her head, then nodded again.

"I can see the secret of heaven in my dream, and you have been in my dream for more than a hundred years."

The night wind blew the girl's soft blue gauze skirt, and the corners of the skirt woven with shark's gauze gently floated to Xiao Heng's feet.

The girl bit her lip shyly and timidly, and looked up at Xiao Heng.

"I am Yuan Qingchen, the Saintess of Penglai, and I want to... give birth to a child for you."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Heng noticed a familiar aura coming from behind him, he turned his head hastily, and saw his precious senior brother standing not far behind him, watching him silently.

What was this just now... What did the saint say?

Xiao Heng's mind was in chaos, and the sky thunder exploded, so he stepped forward and grabbed Song Ningqing, holding him tightly in his arms.

"Brother! It's all her nonsense! I didn't promise anything!"

Song Ningqing was quiet for a while, listening to Xiao Heng's rapid heartbeat, and smelling the rich and cool fragrance at the tip of her nose, she cupped her hands at Yuan Qingchen who seemed to have been frightened.

"I am Song Ningqing, Xiao Heng's Taoist companion. I came to Penglai just to see the saint."

On the climax of the moon, Yuan Qingchen entered the blister again, with a look of lovelessness on his face.

Since she was five years old, she has been instructed by heaven that when she grows up, she will meet a man named Xiao Heng. He is handsome and personable, and he will be her husband.

But that day's secret never said that her husband was already married and only liked men.

"Tianji Contemplation": Madam Zhenggong, I really did my best.

Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng didn't know how Yuan Qingchen and "Tianji Guanxiang" were slandering, they just waited for Yuan Qingchen to speak.

Fortunately, Yuan Qingchen has been a saint for hundreds of years, and her mind and insight are extraordinary. She suppressed herself for a while, and when she spoke again, she would naturally stop saying "have a child", but solemn and proud.

"What's the matter with me?"

"Do you know the way to kill demons?" Song Ningqing asked.

The corners of Yuan Qingchen's eyes twitched slightly, she didn't know how this person knew the secret she kept deep in her heart.

"What? A heavenly demon has come to the world?"

"Similar, but the breath is always a little different."

Xiao Heng spoke, his voice was much lower than when he explained to Song Ningqing before.

Yuan Qingchen glanced at him, and sighed again in his heart.

"Why should I tell you? I only tell my husband this secret."

"Yes, but..." Song Ningqing faced Yuan Qingchen, speechless for a moment.

Xiao Heng snorted coldly.

"Say it or not, we'll see how you die when you hit Penglai."

Yuan Qingchen was so angry that he slapped the water bubble, and the water bubble diffused out harsh sound waves, and the monsters and sea fish hidden in the bottom of the sea couldn't stand the sound and jumped to the surface of the sea, screaming shrillly.

The moon was covered by white clouds in the sky, Yuan Qingchen lowered his head lightly, and when the moonlight dimmed, even the saint looked a little scary.

"After all, I am the saint of Penglai, and I bear the blood of the snake. You say this... are you courting death?"