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Faintly visible in the smoke, someone stepped down from the raft and smiled kindly at me, "I have taken the liberty to invite Fairy Jin Mi to Taixu Illusion.
I hope Fairy Jin Mi won't mind."
I politely said: "The Emperor is too polite."
In fact, I think that no matter who is sleeping soundly and someone invites his soul out of his dream, he will inevitably become angry.
However, if this person is the Emperor of Heaven, it is a different matter.
I wish him a blessing, "I don't know.
Why did the Emperor of Heaven call Jin Mi here late at night?"
For a long time, except for the faint sound of nature caressing through the clouds in my ears, I didn't hear the Emperor of Heaven answering me.
When I looked up, I saw his eyes looking at me intently, but not at me, as if he was looking at another person through me. , seeing me looking at him in confusion, he came back to his senses and smiled.
His smile was a little sad, a little regretful, and a little hopeful.
He answered the question as he asked: "This is the realm of Taixu.
In the Penglai Immortal Continent, the immortal family may occasionally wander.
Land with occasional illusions Appearing in the mortal world, mortals call it a mirage, which is an illusion created by the breath of the heavenly toad in the sea.
When I first heard this, I couldn't help but smile, thinking that what mortals said was very interesting.
However, ninety thousand years ago, I traveled here at night. , I saw a woman walking on the water, with lotuses growing step by step, gradually getting further and further away, and then disappeared.
Her elegant and outstanding figure was unintentionally looking back for a moment in the mist.
Only then did I know what an illusion is and what a mirage is."
The Emperor of Heaven looked intoxicated, staring at the mist on the water surface, and gently let out a wisp of breath.
As expected, people like to think about the past when they get old.
The Emperor of Heaven is different from ordinary old people.
He likes to think about the past in the middle of the night.
Although I am not very familiar with him, according to what Phoenix said yesterday, I may have some relationship with this old man. , I reluctantly stopped my sleepiness and listened with great interest.
However, this "ninety thousand years ago" really made me sad.
I thought that this story would not be finished in a while.
I was depressed in my heart, but the Emperor of Heaven stopped here and stopped talking.
I thought about it for a while, just like a mortal opera singer who must make his debut for a certain moment when he sings a wonderful part, waiting for the opera people to cheer and cheer.
Then he continued.
The Emperor of Heaven must have waited for me to pick up the conversation before he could continue.
Therefore, I smiled at him and said, "Very good, very good."
The Emperor's eyes were stunned, and after being lost for a moment, he laughed at himself and said: "What a resemblance.
In this hazy mist, you and her are almost exactly the same at first glance.
But after a closer look at the face, there is no similarity.
If the charm is similar, the charm is similar.
And far-fetched, This smile alone is completely different.
She doesn't like to smile.
In the ninety thousand years I've known her, I haven't seen her show her face more than ten times.
Even her smile is like the light dew in the morning and disappears in an instant.
It's not like you.
It’s so bright and sweet as maple syrup.”
Suddenly he paused and said sadly: "Actually, I have never seen her smile again in the next 50,000 years.
If it weren't for me, she would never have smiled more than this in the past 90,000 years, and she would not have ended up in loneliness.
"this life" Well, I originally thought that the Emperor of Heaven was here to recognize my relative, and I was rousing myself to perform a passionate and tearful drama with him, and by the way, I received some spiritual power as a greeting gift.
I didn’t expect him to talk about it for a long time, but only to say "It's over."
I couldn't help but be disappointed, but my face was pious and cooperative: "The King of Hell will bless her, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven expresses his condolences."
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The Emperor of Heaven was stunned, then glanced away, looking at the quiet Zheshui, "Since fifty thousand years ago, not a single blade of grass has grown in the heaven and this illusory realm.
I heard that Fairy Jin Mi can plant flowers with ease, so why not plant some green lotuses?"
Here it is."
I thought it was rare for the old man's thinking to be so divergent.
He is worthy of being the Emperor of Heaven.
Why did the topic suddenly turn to flowers?
I looked around, picked up a handful of soil from the ground and threw it into the water.
I murmured the mantra.
In an instant, lotus flowers rose far away from the water, bloomed suddenly, and a piece of elegant indigo filled my eyes.
The Emperor's eyes were filled with surprise and sparkle.
"Sure enough," he then asked, "Do you know who I was talking about just now?"
It was really jumping and divergent.
Fortunately, I am smart.
"Jin Mi is young and has lived in the water mirror all year round.
All he knows is a fairy who can handle flowers, fruits and vegetables.
There is really no one who is so deep that he only smiles once every ten thousand years.
It is not a superficial person who smiles ten times a day.
"Little.
The Emperor of Heaven wants to come to Jinmi but he doesn't know.
Naturally, he doesn't know who the Emperor of Heaven is talking about."
The Emperor of Heaven looked at me earnestly, "The person I am talking about is none other than the Flower Goddess Zi Fen.
Fairy Jin Mi was more than five thousand years old, and Zi Fen died only four thousand years ago.
Could it be that Fairy Jin Mi has never even seen Zi Fen?
" "Never."
I shook my head.
The Emperor of Heaven must be a bit dim with his old eyes, how can I be similar to the God of Flowers?
Fruits and flowers are two different things, and they are more than eight miles apart.
Hearing this, the Emperor's face was filled with sadness, and he said sadly: "I don't want to think that Zifen hates me so much that he even loses his own blood."
The words suddenly stopped, which was very suspenseful.
However, his unfinished words were nothing more than a thunder that shook the sky, making my ears ring and my eyes dazzled.
According to his intention, I was actually the God of Flowers and what he had said.
I thought back to what Phoenix said yesterday.
The previous and the last words fit perfectly.
Yesterday the Phoenix was on fire. break On the cliff, all the flowers and plants were lost.
The Changfang Master was angry, and he and the twenty-four Fang Masters resolutely took me back to the water mirror.
They walked a little faster, but I didn’t realize the meaning of Phoenix’s words.
I heard what the Emperor of Heaven said today.
I finally figured it out.
However, I am afraid there may be some misunderstandings during this period.
Firstly, the God of Flowers is a petaled lotus, but I am a grape.
However, it cannot be ruled out that the Emperor of Heaven is also a grape.
Secondly, the God of Flowers has more power than ten thousand people, but I have practiced cultivation for four thousand years.
I haven’t even entered the immortal realm, but that doesn’t rule me out as a late bloomer.
After thinking about it like this, I felt relieved and calm.
But there was a look of ignorance on his face, he blinked his eyes and said softly: "If the Emperor of Heaven likes to see flowers, Jin Mi should try his best to plant more flowers, even if the Emperor of Heaven wants me to go to the heaven to be a little gardener.
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It’s just.”
I frowned, feeling very sad.
Seeing the hesitation on my face, the Emperor of Heaven hurriedly said: "Just tell Fairy Jinmi if you have any difficulties."
"It's just that Jin Mi's spiritual power is not very high.
Even though he has practiced diligently for more than four thousand years, he is still an elf in the end.
Although he has some skills in planting flowers and grass, he still has to rely on external objects to change things, so that the Emperor of Heaven can What a joke."
I clasped my hands and bowed.
The Emperor of Heaven looked at me with his heavenly eyes and said: "I think it was Zifen who sealed your Yuanling.
I will give you some spiritual power now.
You can go back and practice for seventy-seven and forty-nine days.
I will pick up your soul after forty-nine days."
At this point, when the time comes, your true form will be revealed."
The Emperor of Heaven suddenly stopped.
I frowned and said solemnly: "Jin Mi is just a fruit spirit.
How can he withstand the spiritual power of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven?
Jin Mi doesn't think it's appropriate."
The Emperor of Heaven looked at me lovingly and said, "Good boy, you and I don't have to be so different.
It is only natural that I give you spiritual power."
Since the Emperor of Heaven is so generous, it would be a loss of face if I tried to shirk it any further, so I could barely bear it.
"In this case, I would like to thank the Emperor of Heaven."
The Emperor of Heaven stretched out his hand, and saw that as his palms closed and opened, a faint fluorescent light appeared.
He said "Get up", and the fluorescent light flew away from his palm, and disappeared before he could see clearly.
Between my brows, a refreshing feeling of coolness spreads all over my body.
The Emperor of Heaven said apologetically: "I am afraid that your cultivation is not advanced, so I will grant you five thousand years of spiritual power today."
Five thousand years, right and wrong.
I was very happy about the word "quanqie", and in my excitement, I ignored the rest of the words of the Emperor of Heaven.
When parting, the Emperor of Heaven said: "Today I have disturbed your sleep.
If it hadn't been for my one thought tens of thousands of years ago, I am afraid that the twenty-four Fang Masters would not have become enemies of the Heaven Realm, and you and I would not have to meet in soul at night to wrong you.
Yes."
There was a wry smile on the Emperor's lips.
"No, the Emperor is too polite."
I replied casually.
"I have something to say, but Fairy Jin Mi needs to remember it."
I was about to let me go, but the Emperor of Heaven suddenly called me, "You, Xu Feng and Runyu must never develop a relationship between men and women."
I asked what it was, and it turned out to be such a trivial matter, so I said generously: "It takes a raise of hands, a raise of hands.
Lord, please relax."
While the Emperor of Heaven was stunned, my soul returned to its original position.
My soul regained its breath in my body.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that the sky outside the window was already a little hazy.
I thought that the little fish fairy had resigned.
Master Yulanfang outside the door said: "Jin Mi is up."
I couldn't help but feel a headache.
Since returning to the flower world yesterday, the twenty-four flower masters have agreed to take turns staying in my courtyard at night.
During the day, they have asked me to go to the tomb of the Flower Goddess to reflect on my past.
The days are really tough, today is only the second day, and I already feel like many years have passed.
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However, the twenty-four fragrance masters had to be busy with their own affairs during the day, and they did not look at me.
They just put up immortal barriers to restrain me within a radius of one mile around the fragrance tomb.
After Magnolia Fragrance left, I looked at the desolate flower tomb of the former Flower God and bowed three times.
I murmured piously: "Guozi Jingjinmi pretended to be a descendant of the First Flower God and gained five thousand years of spiritual power from the Emperor of Heaven.
How can I still pray to the Flower God?"
Don’t argue with me about the huge amount.
From now on, Jin Mi will pay more tribute to you and make some grapes as tribute.”
After repenting, I felt completely refreshed.
When I think about the five thousand years of spiritual power that I have collected in vain, I feel that everything I see is pleasing to the eye.
Even the bleak Fang Tomb in the past seems to be shining brightly today.
I am so happy that I can't help but want to find someone to celebrate with me.
However, now Phoenix and the Little Fish Immortal are no longer able to find him.
After much deliberation, he can only reluctantly look for the Snake King.
I chanted a summoning spell.
Halfway through my mindfulness, a drizzle of rain suddenly fell under the clear sky.
Someone walked out of the rain curtain.
Well, this Mr.
Puchi was very fast.
Before I finished the spell, he came over.
But I saw that man was not touching the ground, his figure was floating, the rain passed over him without getting wet, and his fairy wind and fairy appearance came from the rain.
I took a closer look and saw that it was the water god My spiritual power is much stronger now.
I summoned a water demon last time, but today I can summon the water god.
Based on this, I am indeed a late bloomer.
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