Little Overlord and Mr. Mei

She looked a little ignorant, looked down at her hands, and then her body suddenly disappeared, and she appeared in front of Su Xieyue, landing steadily, and her body was filled with black smoke. As the wind blows, the smoke dissipates, and under the torn clothes, The bloodstain that had been cut out by the rock gradually returned to its original state.

Compared to a hundred years ago, her height has not changed much, but her shoulders and lower back are much rounder than usual. The finger joints are distinct, covering the exposed wrist, and a small movement reveals a touch of extraordinary.

The woman raised her head and raised her hand to take back the dark air. The sky that was still dark and clouded in an instant returned to normal. A round of autumn hangs hazily, and the sky is like a wash. If it weren't just too magnificent, she would definitely let it go. People thought it was an illusion.

In the black and white eyes, the ignorance at the beginning turned into a faint excitement and invigoration.

"Wuxin!" Su Xieyue hurriedly stepped forward, her consternation turned into joy, Xingyan looked up and down, these years Wuxin seemed to have changed a person, most of the time she stopped chattering, and occasionally laughed, but her eyes were calm. Today The eyes are a little more agile.

"Senior Sister ever got hurt?" Xia Wuxin asked, with a woman's unique clarity and softness.

Su Xieyue shook her head, looked at her reproachfully, and pointed at the Xianyun Temple that was half flooded with rubble: "Look, you did it all."

Xia Wuxin now has the power of immortality flowing all over her body, as if all the filth in her body has been drained away in an instant. The whole person is light and fluttering. She smiled slightly, said nothing, and stepped forward to clean it up.

After cleaning the sand and gravel in this place, Su Xieyue was already exhausted and panting. She turned her head to look at Xia Wuxin and found that her whole body was still fresh and refreshed, and her complexion was not blush.

Turning around again, the flower fairy is sitting on the top of the lotus graciously, holding a tea cup in his hand for some unknown time, and he is relaxed, smiling and watching from the wall.

Su Xieyue couldn't help sulking, she slapped her hand, and said angrily: "You two are looking at me embarrassed like this?"

"You can't say that." Huaxian held out an index finger in the hand of the tea cup and shook it from side to side.

Su Xieyue frowned.

Xia Wuxin on the side brushed the last dust off, lowered his head and chuckled, "Senior sister, don't be angry, just throw all these tasks to me in the future."

"I'm not angry." Su Xieyue pursed her lips and stretched out her hand over Xia Wuxin, "I am happy for you."

Xia Wuxin nodded. She thought she would be ecstatic on the day of her ascension, but now although she is happy, it is just joy.

Only thinking of that person in the sky can my mind tremble.

The flower fairy on the side fell to the ground, growing lotus step by step, walked to the two of them, knocked on Xia Wuxin's shoulder, and said: "You have now become the body of an immortal as soon as you soar. Adding such a big movement from above is bound to happen. It attracts the attention of others, especially the Emperor of Heaven, so I advise you to hide for a while to avoid more troubles."

Xia Wuxin darkened her eyes when she heard the words, and said softly, "I have been hiding for long enough."

Once again, every day, spring, summer, autumn and winter, I miss her with my eyes closed, and miss her with my eyes closed.

Thinking of the past hundred years, Song Yubai's eyebrows faded in his memory.

Huaxian looked at her for a while, didn't say anything, suddenly turned her head towards Su Xieyue, and said, "I have something to tell you."

Su Xieyue looked at Xia Wuxin worriedly, held her five fingers, squeezed lightly, then turned around, and Fairy Tonghua left.

One of the two figures was gentle and the other seductive, and they were soon hidden by the shade of the trees on the left and right, and disappeared.

Xia Wuxin walked in the opposite direction, went back to her room, combed her messy hair neatly, and tied it with a silver hairpin on top of her head. Although she had recovered her daughter's body a long time ago, she still preferred a simple and neat dress and changed into black clothes. He had a black robe with a jade pendant around his waist, and a red silk ribbon wrapped his waist slender and beautiful.

She quietly looked at herself in the bronze mirror for a while, and then strode out the door.

The news of her ascension soon spread throughout Pingfeng Mountain. As soon as she left the house, she heard the chaotic footsteps around her. She should have come to see the lively disciples. She was too lazy to talk with others, so she squeezed a flying technique and opened her eyes. The man is already under the mountain.

When she walked out of the cliffs on both sides, the town below the mountain suddenly came into view. She walked the street familiarly, ignoring the vendors who talked to each other, twisting and turning all the way, into a very hidden alley, the end of the alley was a fan. Wooden door covered with moss.

Xia Wuxin stretched out his palm and injected a ray of celestial power into it. The door suddenly opened. At the same time, the old and plain wall gradually transformed into its original shape, with red tiles and blue bricks. The door was painted with red dye and was smooth and shiny. There was noisy laughter and the fragrance of tea overflowed.

This place was originally a place where gods and gods meet in the mortal world, called Qingcheng Tea House. Those who come here have nothing to do. The immortals who live in seclusion in the mortal world often talk about the romantic affairs of the six worlds and the four seas.

Xia Wuxin didn't know this place, but Wei Yili brought her here to relax her on weekdays. Over time, Xia Wuxin often came here to sit when she was upset.

In fact, she didn't like the chaos here, but wanted to hear more news from the heavens from these immortal populations who are home from all over the world.

Maybe you can hear her.

She found a banquet in the courtyard to sit down as usual, and then a fairy waiter came to have tea. The people in the courtyard were already used to her coming. Soon several people greeted her. At the age of 18, the charming female immortal said in surprise: "I haven't seen you for many days, the cultivation base of the immortal friend has risen so fast, it's amazing."

Xia Wuxin couldn't reach the bottom of her eyes with a smile, raised her teacup at her, curled her lips and said, "Luck."

The female celestial being talkative, and sitting next to her, sitting at the same table with her, calling the celestial waiter to pour tea, and then said: "You won't be here for many days. I've waited to hear a lot of important things, all from the heavens. Sorry that."

Xia Wuxin was listening nonchalantly, suddenly heard the word heaven, stared at it, put the cup down, and said, "Oh?"

At this time, a square table was set up on the stage-like high platform in the courtyard. A middle-aged man with a beard stood on it, the gavel in his hand did not sound, and the surrounding quieted down.

"The original poster is still talking about this today, please listen carefully." The female fairy patted Xia Wuxin and pointed to the middle-aged man.

The host coughed, took a sip of tea, and said in a loud voice: "Last time I said that the relationship between the heavens and the **** and phoenix family was negotiated by the emperor and the phoenix, and it naturally fell on the head of the emperor. A few days ago, news came from the heavens, saying that the prince Shenfeng had arrived in the heavens and was having a very happy conversation with the emperor."

Before he finished his words, the tea cup in Xia Wuxin's hand was already broken into powder, and the hot tea was running down her fingertips with distinct knuckles. Xia Wuxin seemed to be unaware, her only eyes were sharp, staring at the stage.

"What are you..." As soon as the lady said a few words, she saw Xia Wuxin's finger on her lips and motioned her to stop.

For some reason, although the female goddess felt that the woman in front of her was beautiful and good-looking, there was always a frightening aura on her body, and she couldn't help but shut up obediently.

The host did not see the following action, and was speaking impassionedly, and the man under the stage asked: "But the heaven is originally the ruler of the six worlds, why rush to make peace with the Shenfeng Clan?"

"Simple." The host laughed, and said, "Shenfeng clan is the ancient **** clan second only to the dragon clan, and naturally possesses a lot of strength. After the marriage, there will be a **** phoenix sitting in the heaven, why not do it?"

"The important thing is that there is no prince at the knees of the emperor, and although the emperor is a woman, she is said to be supernatural, but in my opinion, it is nothing more than that. After marriage, there is the help of the prince of the **** Feng to help the heavens."

As soon as his voice fell, there was a sudden bang, and the long table in front of him turned into powder, shocking everyone present.

The host hurriedly backed away and looked stunned down the stage, but saw a woman in black slowly getting up, so he pointed to her and sternly shouted: "Who dares to make trouble in my Qingcheng teahouse!"

Xia Wuxin was already furious after hearing the statement about his marriage, and now he heard him slander Song Yubai, how could he bear it.

Many people in short clothes flew out from behind the stage. Before waiting for them to get close, Xia Wuxin reached out and summoned the lotus hammer. A burst of exclamation skyrocketed and landed heavily on the stage.

The wooden floor cracked a few cracks.

"You, who are you!" The landlord hurriedly wanted to escape. Xia Wuxin lifted his hand and swept a layer of black energy all over him, tripping him to the ground, unable to move.

Xia Wuxin took a step forward, squatting down halfway, covering the landlord's neck with his palm, and squeezing it lightly, the landlord screamed.

"Apologize." Xia Wuxin said, her voice was flat, but her black and white eyes were full of viciousness, which made her back chill.

The woman was dressed in black, like a ghost, and scared the host. He shivered and put his hands together, and said with a bitter face: "This god, you have a lot of them. I'm just a teller to the gods. I don't know how to provoke me. you……"

"Apologize to the emperor." Xia Wuxin ignored him and said again.

The host was stunned for a while, knowing that his life was important, he quickly stood up, knelt down to the sky, and muttered: "It's Xiaoxian who is disrespectful, Xiaoxian is talking nonsense, and I hope the emperor will forgive me."

After that, he turned his head cautiously, his cheeks trembling: "Shang Xian, this, this time is satisfactory?"

The wind blew Xia Wuxin’s forehead hair, flying in the wind, her black air in her hand reached the man’s chest, and said softly: "The emperor is a talented person, a fairy and Lang Lang, no one in this world can compare, so what? Poniao is even worse than a finger of her. If you belittle her in the future, I will dig out your heart and soul to make wine."

Her voice was low, like a ghost, and she nodded quickly when she heard the man shaking like chaff.

Xia Wuxin let go of him, got up and strode out of the courtyard gate, leaving a yard whispering fairy behind her. She looked so stubborn, she flashed herself on the street, and returned to level at the fastest speed. Every mountain.

As soon as she landed, she almost ran into Su Xieyue who came across, and her shoulders trembled with fright.

"Wuxin, Huaxian just told me something, I'm looking for you." Su Xieyue hesitated and said.

"But about the Shenfeng Clan?" Xia Wuxin said. She pulled Su Xieyue's sleeves, her expression anxious, "Senior Sister, I'm going to Heaven."

She didn't believe that Song Yubai would marry others, but she was scared, and she felt sick and nauseous when she thought of someone else being courteous to Song Yubai.

Su Xieyue raised her eyes, and said in surprise: "Do you know everything?"

After that, she sighed, took out the immortal note from her sleeve, and said: "I can take you there, but you must ensure that you are not impulsive, not messy, and are not allowed to appear in front of the emperor, let him grab any handle from you. If you can guarantee, I will agree."

"I can guarantee it!" Xia Wuxin tensed his body and opened his eyes wide.

"Okay." Su Xieyue raised her hand and touched her head, said.

Su Xieyue looked gentle and gentle, but acted neatly. It only took one day to deal with everything and arrange the matters of going to the heavenly court.

Early this morning, Xia Wuxin was awakened by a dream. The dream was as messy as before. It was Song Yubai's indifferent good words that awakened her, as well as the back of turning away.

She wiped the sweat on her forehead, sat cross-legged, staring at the bedpost in front of her in a daze.

That said a hundred years ago, I don't know whether Song Yubai can take it seriously, nor whether her good words are taken seriously.

She used to resist thinking about it, but now she is finally going to the heavens. In the past, all sorts of things poured into her head again, disturbing her.

The longing for Song Yubai has never changed, but when she was able to see her suddenly, she became scared instead.

I am afraid that she is still so indifferent, afraid that she will have a life of her own.

Xia Wuxin suddenly hugged her head and knocked fiercely before turning over and getting out of bed. The clothes of today had been put on the side of the bed long ago. It was still dark, but it was a good brocade material, smooth and slippery.

It was sent by an immortal attendant yesterday, saying that Xia Chunqiu had ordered it, and he should not be ashamed of Pingfengshan.

Xia Wuxin put on her spirit and stared at herself in the mirror for a while. In the past hundred years, she has changed a little, her eyebrows have grown a lot, she is more handsome than before, and she has the appearance of a mature woman.

I wonder if Song Yubai can recognize it.

She stretched out her hand to put the parcel and Pangu banners into the sleeve cage, then opened the door and walked towards the Xianyun Temple in the morning sun. She saw many disciples in the open space in front of the temple, and Su Xieyue was standing in it, talking to Yanqiao.

Seeing Xia Wuxin coming, she waved her hand and said with a smile: "Come on without the heart, the people of the heavens are about to arrive."

Yan Qiao's eyes were a little red, and said, "Wuxin, the heaven is no better than the mortal world, and it is full of Gods with a high level of cultivation. You have to protect Xiaoyue, don't let her be bullied by others."

Su Xieyue slapped him reproachfully: "How can there be any reason for the younger sister to protect the younger sister?"

"We are unintentional, no ordinary junior sister, if she splashes, God is afraid of three points." Yan Qiao said loudly.

Xia Wuxin smiled upon hearing the words, "Wuxin is willing to follow the teachings of senior brother."

Su Xieyue looked around, and said disappointedly: "Hasn't the master ever come?"

"Well, when Master said he was overjoyed, he will not show up, let you take care of yourself." Yan Qiao replied.

Su Xieyue's apricot eyes drooped slightly, and Xia Wuxin patted her shoulder.

A few rays of glow appeared above his head, and several people from the heavens fell. The leader was a virgin looking at seven or eight years old, with two soaring braids, a red belly, and a rattle in her hand. One mouth was milky and milky. : "Which one is the immortal on the oblique moon, please follow me."

When Su Xieyue saw the chubby virgin who reached the human hip, her eyes filled with soft light, and she bent over and said, "I am."

Xia Wuxin was surprised: "Heavenly Court is so short of manpower? Why did he send a child?"

Who knows that the virgin was unhappy when she heard the words, her small mouth was pursed, and the rattle in her hand was swayed: "You little fairy is so disrespectful, I am Siye Xingjun, the **** of the heavens, beware of this lord hammering your mouth! "

Si Ye Xingjun? Xia Wuxin suddenly remembered Song Yubai's turning day and night a hundred years ago, and couldn't help but curl her lips.

"You are still laughing, let you taste the power of this monarch!" The virgin was so angry that she took a few steps forward, jumped up and knocked Xia Wuxin's mouth with a rattle. Who knew that Xia Wuxin jumped with her and only hit her knee.

Su Xieyue quickly pressed Xia Wuxin and said helplessly: "Wuxin, you forgot what I said?"

Xia Wuxin raised her eyebrows, stood properly, and said to the virgin: "Xiao Xian has seen Si Ye Xingjun."

"Rather sensible." The virgin snorted and took the rattle into her arms again. "Come with me. The heavens are busy these few days, and there are so many guests. Only I am an idler, otherwise I would not want to come to such a place. "

The virgin curled her mouth and left on the cloud. Xia Wuxin and Su Xieyue looked at each other, then both lowered their eyes, and then followed.

Everyone in Pingfeng Mountain waved their hands one after another, and Xia Wuxin also waved at them, but suddenly saw Xia Chunqiu standing alone on the cliff not far away.

Her hand stopped in the air, and then she waved at him, and her heart suddenly filled with emotions.

Maybe it’s because of the gods, the road to heaven is not long, but for Xia Wuxin, it seems to have crossed time. For the first time, she flew above the nine layers of clouds, and she couldn’t help sighing, it turned out that the sky was outside. sky.

The closer she got to the Nantian Gate, the more nervous she became, and her limbs were a little trembling.

Finally, a magnificent door was imprinted in the eyes through the mist, and it did not reach the top. If you look up, you can only see the white pillars straight up into the sky and hidden in the clouds.

In front of the door is a silver-white stone brick several feet wide, with a stone beast tied to the left and right, each with a big mouth of blood, motionless, shocking people.

Next to the stone beast stood two celestial generals, with golden armor masks on their faces, eyes invisible, majestic and majestic.

When Xia Wuxin saw this, somehow her heart tensed, and suddenly she shook her hand in front of her, her face suddenly changed a different look, and she became an ordinary and beautiful woman with dark eyes.

Su Xieyue met, grabbed her wrist, and whispered, "What are you doing?"

"Senior Sister, I'm still afraid to see her, it will make me feel better." Xia Wuxin said in a low voice, and then said, "And you didn't let me not be noticed. Isn't it right to change my face now?"

Su Xieyue hated iron and pushed her shoulders, and said: "I'll see you sooner or later anyway, what are you afraid of."

Xia Wuxin just smiled, not talking.

With Si Ye Xingjun, the heavenly general did not embarrass them, so Xia Wuxin stepped into the Nantian Gate, and his heart swayed fiercely, and saw a jade-white arch bridge in front of him. Under the bridge, fish swim without water and float. A few clouds.

Passing through the arch bridge, there are stretches of pavilions in front of you, crystal clear, jeweled and precious, along a road paved with jade, I don't know where to extend.

At this time, in front of the arch bridge, there are a lot of colorful and eye-catching people walking in rows, each holding a wooden box studded with jewels.

Xia Wuxin was about to ask, Si Ye Xingjun turned around and looked up in surprise for a while, rubbing his cheek with his little hand, and wondering: "You just look like this?"

"Right." Xia Wuxin nodded naturally.

"It's a weird thing." Si Ye Xingjun held his head, short legs propped his body and turned around, "Could it be that this gentleman is getting old and his old eyes are dim?"

"Perhaps it is." Xia Wuxin agreed, then pointed to those strangely dressed people, and asked, "Xing Jun knows, who are these?"

Si Ye Xingjun looked up and said impatiently: "Shenfeng people, these are the betrothal gifts given to the emperor by the prince of Shenfeng."