Ming Feng understated: "Some damage is not a big problem." ”Hui Yin really obeyed him this time: "Hangu acupoint is damaged, you really don't take yourself seriously, what are you going to do after the Ten Thousand Fa Meeting?"
”Yesterday, he was busy deploying the affairs of the Ten Thousand Dharma Meeting, so he did not go to Chongming's reception banquet, and later he also heard the people of the Divine Division to know that Ming Feng openly clarified the relationship with Chongming, and during the dinner, Shuangruo had been talking quite intimately.Only then did he know that Ming Feng was really seriously pursuing Shuangruo.His mind is still quite clear, and he can still work as usual the next day, but when he sees Shuangruo, he can't help but guess whether Shuangruo still likes Mingfeng.Ming Feng lowered his eyelashes, and his slender pale fingers held the white snow cup: "After the Ten Thousand Fa, I am ready to retreat." ”Retreat, and then do your best to meet the catastrophe that will destroy the world.Since Shuangruo wants to escape from those sad things this time, let him do it, and he will do everything he can to create a world for Shuangruo that he wants.He already realized that he would die, and besides, this crippled body, without that catastrophe, would not have lived long.He was born selfish, and he wanted to have an indelible trace in Shuangruo's heart.And if Shuangruo has the demon lord by his side, without him, at least he will not be bullied again.Thinking so, the reluctance in his heart gradually spread and expanded into a sea.He wants to be safe and carefree forever.Hui Yin saw that Ming Feng finally opened his mind, and was a little relieved: "I advised you to retreat earlier, and it is not too late for you to do now, but your Hangu acupoint is damaged, and you will not be able to return to the state of your heyday after all, I will pay attention to it recently, and find some elixirs for you to warm your body." ”Ming Feng thanked him.The two old friends talked a lot more, and when Ming Feng left the Divine Judgment Division, it was already past lunch, Ming Feng didn't hesitate, and went straight to do what he promised to hide.He didn't dare to delay for a moment, and in the evening it was a celebration banquet held for him by the Emperor of Heaven, so he had to try his best to speed up, so as to save some time and forge for Shuangruo.He had to go as fast as he could, his time was running out.There was nothing big about the celebration banquet that night, yesterday's resounding reception banquet has been very lively, and today again, the immortals are already a little tired, obviously not as enthusiastic as yesterday, the people who came are not as Qi as yesterday, the guests are sparse, and even the sound of conversation is not as noisy as yesterday.Chongming sat among the immortals, and a pair of beautiful eyes saw Shuangruo, who was slightly impatient, from a distance.The corners of his lips are slightly hooked, and he holds the wine cup in his palm, and only moistens his lips with wine.Everyone was very tired, even Ming Feng was a little absent-minded, I didn't know what he was thinking, the spoon frequently hit the edge of the cup, making a crisp sound, everyone was patient to sneak a peek at Ming Feng, but Ming Feng was very calm, so that people couldn't see the slightest clue.Mingfeng Shangshen and Shuangruo Immortal Monarch, what is the matter today, the position where they are sitting is so far apart.But this time they only dared to doubt in their hearts, and no one dared to ask.This celebration banquet was thrilling and dangerous, and it finally ended under the gentle gaze of the Heavenly Emperor.The immortals said goodbye one after another, and for two days in a row this kind of entertainment, they were a little tired, and a group of people scattered like a tide, and each returned to his palace.In the next four days, nothing major happened, the entire Heavenly Realm was in full swing to prepare for the Ten Thousand Dharma Meeting, and the Divine Punishment Division was unusually idle this time, only needed to clean up the venue, check the list, make an invitation letter, and smoothly convey the invitation letter to the hands of the invitees.In stark contrast, the Judge Division, who will be anxious, will arrange personnel scheduling and eliminate all potential safety hazards, and if he does not take into account some places, it may cause irreparable consequences, and he will not dare to be negligent.In the past four days, no one has been able to live in peace.Huiyin simulated the occurrence of countless large and small events, and even the sudden breaking of the seal and the attack of the dragon on the heavenly realm had made all possible countermeasures, and after ensuring that nothing went wrong, it was already the evening of the fourth day.If anyone did not participate in this big melee, only Ming Feng was God, he would occasionally come to the God Division to inspect the progress, but even when he was supervising the progress, he would have a piece of paper in his hand, and when he completed the task of the day, he would also rush back to Zichen Hall for a while, as if he was entangled in something important, and the immortals actually showed the attitude of Ming Feng God who was racing against time.It's just that all the immortals are also puzzled, what is it that makes Ming Feng care so much?
But after the devil's four days, all the immortals felt relieved, and chatted and begged the other party to take a good seat for themselves if the Ten Thousand Dharma Meetings went early tomorrow.Shuangruo, on the other hand, collapsed directly on the chair, not even wanting to move his fingers.He wasn't interested in the Ten Thousand Pujas, he just thought it was a boring puja of a bunch of old-fashioned people vying to convince each other of them.Seeing him look amused, Mannin poured him a glass of water.Shuangruo reluctantly sat up and took a sip to moisten his throat.Since the last time Man was injured and was found by Dust, and when he returned to the Heavenly Realm after recovering from his injury, it happened that he went to the Demon Realm due to the Battle of the Flames, and he has been busy recently, and now it is a rare opportunity for the two of them to get together for so many days.Mannin nudged him, motioning for himself to sit down.Shuangruo moved to the side with a chair.After Mains sat down, he came up and asked, "Shuangruo, what are you going to do about Mingfeng?"
”Shuangruo pondered for a while, and sighed in a low voice: "This time he is so high-profile, I can't understand what he is thinking." ”Even Manyin, who has always disapproved of the marriage between Shuangruo and Ming Feng, was a little hesitant this time: "Shuangruo, what do I think......
He seems to be sincere to you, but—" Main's tone suddenly sank, "But—Shuangruo, you must not soften your heart because he has softened over time, you know, even if he pesters you tightly, you must not take it lightly, and you must not forget how uncomfortable he has made you before." ”Shuangruo saw that Manyin was about to start the nagging mode, and hurriedly responded to him: "I know, I even rejected the marriage contract, will I still be deceived by these things he did?"
”Shuangruo was afraid that Manyin would nag again, so he hurriedly interrupted him: "Tomorrow is the Ten Thousand Dharma Meeting, shouldn't you hurry up and rest?"
”Shuangruo's words reminded Manyin, and he felt a backache, so he hurriedly stopped talking and said goodbye to Shuangruo.Shuangruo chuckled and waved at him.- The next day, the Ten Thousand Puja Meeting.The golden sun hung above the clouds, and brilliant arrows of light shot in all directions.The glass-topped orb of Wanhua Hall absorbs all the light here, and everyone gathers here.There are a total of eight entrances to the Nine Heavens, which can only be entered after showing the invitation letter and locking it by divine power.One of the eight entrances is a seventh entrance next to the Naruto Stone, and perhaps because everyone is worried about showing their timidity in front of the Narutoshin Stone, this entrance is very sparsely populated.The supervisor of the seventh entrance was a newly recruited little immortal king from the Divine Punishment Division, and he was assigned a relatively idle job, so he just sat lazily and played with the tassel on his sword boringly.At this time, a person finally came over, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Hello, I have come to participate in the Ten Thousand Dharma Meeting. ”This voice was really gloomy, and Xiao Xianjun was frightened.The person who came was wearing a pure black cloak, wrapping himself tightly from head to toe, this person seemed to have returned from hell, and the aura on his body was gloomy and cold, especially his eyes, when he looked at people coldly, it made people feel like they were in a cold cave, and their teeth were fighting.Xiao Xianjun shuddered and said timidly, "Please......
Please present your invitation letter. ”The person who came didn't want to disturb the situation, he quietly took out the invitation letter and showed it to Xiao Xianjun."
Changyang Mountain, ghosts cultivate the impermanence of the world, right?"
After checking the information and learning that this person was a ghost cultivator, Xiao Xianjun also felt that the aura just now was excusable.The world is impermanent, and his pale and somewhat gray fingers take the invitation, and turn to step over the Naruto Stone.At that moment, the stone shook violently, but it didn't make a sound, as if it had been artificially interfered with as a warning sound.Xiao Xianjun felt that something was wrong, and when he turned his head to look, he found that he could no longer see the figure of the ghost cultivator.Narutoshi was quiet, and everything was as usual.He rubbed the cold grains on his body and said to himself, "Strange, I just seemed to see the red light reflected from something." ”The author has something to say: Stupid author, I set up a lottery, and the copywriting interface has detailed information~ Will the lottery be held at nine o'clock tomorrow night~ Chapter 48 The main venue of the Clay Ten Thousand Dharma Conference is in the Wanhua Palace, and the rest are in the Wutong Forest, Zichen Palace, Wuyin Hall and Liuyin Bridge.Shuangruo's patrol point was set up in the Zichen Palace, I don't know if it was a coincidence or someone had the intention to do it.Shuangruo was holding the long sword that the Inquisitor Division had assigned to him at this moment, sitting on the railing next to the Zichen Palace, indifferently watching the crowd of people coming and going.The Ten Thousand Pujas are the most boring pujas in the heavenly realm, and Shuangruo has always hated boring things, whether it is when he is young, when he grows up, or after being reborn, he likes novelty and surprises, and he is tired of things that are the same.Therefore, he looked at the people who were talking freely, and only felt that they might be the kind of people who were really willing to study and cultivate, and maybe they could maintain this momentum and promote the progress of the Three Realms for another ten million years.This boring puja will last for three days, and Shuangruo will be outside the door of the Zichen Hall for three days.Ming Feng had never come out of the Zichen Hall from beginning to end, and he didn't seem to be interested in this Ten Thousand Dharma Meeting.On the evening of the third day, Shuangruo finally couldn't help it and glanced towards the courtyard of Zichen Palace.Just by looking at this one, Shuangruo felt the flow of divine power in it.Shuangruo gradually lowered his eyelashes, and he felt that Ming Feng was forging for him.The Ten Thousand Dharma Meeting is finally over, and after the sun sets, the group will gather to make a summary and discussion.When he roughly went through the list of all the participants, he suddenly wondered: "Strange, didn't there be a ghost cultivator who came to attend the meeting?"
”At this time, someone in the crowd echoed: "Recently, the Ghost Sect has risen in the mortal world, and I remember that someone from the Divine Punishment Division did hand them an invitation letter from the Changyang Mountain side, and handed over about ten of them, but it was just ......
Didn't anyone come?
”Hui Yin groaned: "The Ghost Sect has always been isolated from the world and has no contact with anyone, if they don't come, it is reasonable for them to automatically give up this opportunity." ”Everyone gathered together and made some summaries, and this Ten Thousand Dharma Meeting that made the Judge God Commander jump was finally over.The Emperor of Heaven was very considerate and told the immortals to rest in peace for three days.The night was deep, Shuangruo returned to Shuyin Pavilion alone, but the moon hung high above the dark sky, Shuangruo walked quietly on the deserted street, he always felt that there was a pair of gloomy eyes staring at him.Shuangruo followed his feelings and looked back, but he didn't see anything, but that inexplicable gloomy feeling enveloped him like a fog.But the gloom was fleeting, and the moment he looked back behind him, it was gone.Shuangruo pursed her lips slightly, and her hand gradually touched the astrolabe in her arms.The state of the astrolabe was as usual, and Shuangruo's vigilance still did not dissipate, he turned his head and took a step, but he was paying attention to the changes around him.But until he returned to Shuyin Pavilion, he didn't have that creepy feeling again.Shuangruo wrote down this matter in his heart and never mentioned it to anyone.The days of the Nine Heavens passed day after day, and these days were as calm and calm as the night before a storm.It was dark all around, calm to the point of being a little depressing.Ten days have passed since the end of the Ten Thousand Pujas, which is the day when it is the turn of Shuangruo to rest.Shuangruo finally got free and served Mu Luohua in the garden of Shuyin Pavilion.There had just been a light rain in the Nine Heavens, the soil was soft and wet, Shuangruo was wearing short clothes, his sleeves were pulled up above the elbow joints, and his hair was casually fixed by a hairpin, loose and loose, as if he was going to fall loose at any time.He casually held a small shovel, his hands and feet were covered with mud, and tried his best to weed and cut the branches of the trees that covered the garden.He was too busy these days, and he somewhat ignored these delicate flowers, and few of them bloomed particularly well, Shuangruo sighed lightly, tied the cut with ribbons into a bunch, and prepared to put them in the glass bottle in his house to raise.Just as he stood up and patted the dirt on his hands, he suddenly heard Qinglan calling out to him not far away: "Lord." ”Shuangruo's hands were full, there were small buckets, small shovels, he didn't even turn his body, just turned his head with difficulty to call him: "Qinglan, you came just in time, come and help......"
Qinglan's voice was still far away, but a black shadow walked towards him, leaned over, and without saying a word, only took the small wooden barrel full of soil in his hand.Feeling a lightness in his hand, Shuangruo was slightly stunned, turned his head to look at the person, as expected, it was Ming Feng.Shuangruo quickly looked away and looked at Qinglan dissatisfied: "Qinglan, Mingfeng is here, why don't you talk to me?"
”Qinglan was aggrieved: "Just now I was about to communicate with you......"
Ming Feng didn't give him a chance to finish speaking, and looked at his face seriously, and then, his slender fingers lightly pestled his cheek.Shuangruo instantly understood what Ming Feng meant, and subconsciously raised his hand to rub the mud on his cheek with the back of his hand, but he forgot that the back of his hand was also full of dry dirt chips, and this rubbing was actually directly rubbing his face.Shuangruo himself also realized that the big thing was not good, but he didn't feel anything, but just laughed dryly: "Mingfeng God, wait here for a while, I'll go into the house and clean up the ......"
There is really no way to see people."
No need."
Ming Feng interrupted his words crisply, and in the next moment, the light in Ming Feng's eyes softened instantly, and his dark eyes seemed to change from hard to another soft state, he gently raised his hand and rubbed Shuangruo's cheeks with his fingertips.There was a little fairy waiter next to him who exclaimed, and was pulled away by Qinglan angrily.The mud was gently rubbed away by Ming Feng, and he hid his fingers in his sleeves, and his fingers were gently rubbed, as if he was reminiscing about the touch of his cheeks just now.Shuangruo came back to his senses, hurriedly thanked him, tried to keep his calm, and smiled in his eyes: "God, what are you looking for me?"
Why don't you wait for me in the study, and I'll go change my clothes. ”Ming Feng Shangshen was dressed in a dark purple costume, holding a delicate wooden box in one hand and a rough wooden barrel stained with mud in the other, the whole person looked a little divided, but it was extremely harmonious.He looked at Shuangruo's lively appearance, and a smile grew in his eyes: "Okay." ”Qinglan took Ming Feng to Shuangruo's study, the appearance of the study has changed greatly compared to the last time Ming Feng came, Shuangruo seems to have had some time recently, the umbrella with the purple wooden flower pattern has changed its position, the umbrella handle rushes outward, and it is placed on the bookshelf, and there is a clear and transparent glass bottle on the desk, and there is a half-withered wooden flower inserted in the glass bottle, and the water is slightly turbid.Lately, he had been asking Falling Rain to bring a Mula flower to the door of the Shuyin Pavilion every day, and this one should have been the purest and most beautiful one he had plucked from the most blooming mulberry in front of his window this morning.But next to the glass bottle, he saw a box half a foot wide.Some dust has fallen on the surface, and it seems to have been here for some time.The surface of the box is exuding a strong demonic aura, and it is not difficult to guess who the original owner of this box is.Ming Feng looked away, and his heart, which was originally floating lightly, gradually sank.He pursed his lips and sat quietly in his chair waiting for Shuangruo to come.Shuangruo came quickly, the original short clothes were changed by him into a light cyan robe, in order to save time, he did not wear the outermost layer of the blouse, although no one wore it like this, but it was harmless.Shuangruo hastily tied his hair into a ponytail, and the ends of his hair jumped and jumped with his movements."
God, I've kept you waiting," Shuangruo was in a hurry, a thin layer of red appeared on his cheeks, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Ming Feng had already found a seat to sit down."
Don't be in a hurry, Shuangruo, take your time, I'm not in a hurry today."
Ming Feng looked at him in a hurry and couldn't help but speak.Shuangruo caught a glimpse of the food box that Ming Feng put on the table at a glance, and asked, "God, is it a flower cake?"
”Ming Feng bowed his head slightly: "I changed the flavor this time, you see which flavor you like the most." ”Shuangruo didn't move, but said: "God, why don't you tell me the location of this flower cake shop, so that Shuangruo can go by himself when he wants to eat, and he doesn't have to trouble you all the time." ”He said it politely, but the real meaning was not so polite.What he meant was that Ming Feng didn't have to buy any more flower cakes, and he would definitely go to the flower cake shop to buy them when he wanted to eat them.Ming Feng bowed his head slightly: "Then in that case, when do you want to go over, I'll take you there." ”Shuangruo: "......"
He felt that he had no way to deal with people like Ming Feng who pretended to be confused."
But......"
Ming Feng changed his words, "Shuangruo, I'm going to retreat for a while, can you, wait for me?"
”Hearing those two keywords, Shuangruo was a little stunned: "How long do you want to retreat?"
”Now that the catastrophe of the end of the world is imminent, but Ming Feng's divine power is not much left, if he still wants to save the Three Realms, retreat is indeed the best way.Ming Feng thought for a while, and stared at Shuangruo's eyes as he spoke: "At least two months, not more than three months." ”Shuangruo repeated Ming Feng's words in a low voice: "At least two months......"
His heartbeat gradually accelerated.Three months later, according to the trajectory of the previous life, it was the key point where the seal of the Demon Slayer Land was completely broken.A flash of light flashed in Shuangruo's eyes, but it was too short-lived, only flickering for a moment.If Ming Feng was in retreat for two months, he came out to make a little deployment, and he happened to be in the best state to catch up with the apocalyptic catastrophe.Shuangruo's eyes were slightly dark.It's probably just a coincidence......
Shuangruo's eyelashes drooped, hiding the light in his eyes in that small fan-shaped shadow: "Then I wish God that you can have some understanding, some breakthroughs, and some improvements." ”The corners of Ming Feng's lips curled slightly: "Okay." ”The author has something to say: Take a break first, take a break, and start walking the plot tomorrow ~ It's almost over ~ If nothing else, there are about 50,000 words.Love you cute~ Chapter 49 Don't attack Ming Feng still didn't tell Shuangruo where the flower cake shop was.Shuangruo didn't ask anymore.Ming Feng seemed to have come to Shuyin Pavilion to say goodbye to Shuangruo, and he received Shuangruo's blessing, so he stayed for a while, said a few words to him, and left.After Ming Feng left, Shuangruo looked at the delicate food box on the table for a long time, opened it gently, and finally picked up a piece and took a bite gently.The crust was crispy, the filling inside was sweet and soft, accompanied by a rich floral fragrance, and before he knew it, a small piece of cake had been eaten by him.Shuangruo lowered his head, looked at the crumbs in his hands, and was in a daze for a long time.
-Since Ming Feng went to Shuyin Pavilion to bring him flowers and cakes, for two whole days, Shuangruo has not seen any trace of Ming Feng, and Shuangruo has not deliberately inquired, he is worried about another matter.The last time he went to the Wanhua Hall to look for the Heavenly Emperor, the Heavenly Emperor was busy, so he promised to see him again in three days.Today is the three-day period.Shuangruo got up early in the morning, put on the finely embroidered dress, calmly walked towards the Wanhua Palace.The Emperor of Heaven was in the council hall, reading the pleadings, and waited for Shuangruo.Shuangruo was led into the council hall by a little immortal attendant, Shuangruo saluted respectfully and called in a low voice: "Emperor." ”The Emperor of Heaven put down the pen in his hand and asked him gently, "Shuangruo, what are you looking for me?"
”Shuangruo's face was calm, he looked at the Emperor of Heaven, and said in a deep voice: "Emperor, please forgive Shuangruo for being abrupt, but Shuangruo is indeed an important matter when he comes this time......
There are three things I would like to tell you. ”The Heavenly Emperor looked at the chair not far away: "Shuangruo, since there is no one else at this time, you and I don't have to be so restrained, be obedient, sit down and talk slowly." ”Shuangruo didn't sit, and his eyes flashed with persistence."
Emperor, after listening to Shuangruo's words for a while, don't think Shuangruo is messing around, if Shuangruo doesn't sit at this time, it's better to have some rules."
The Heavenly Emperor looked at him with a gaze full of love and connivance: "Shuangruo, say whatever you want, you are my child, no matter what, I will not blame you." ”Shuangruo is very sober-minded, and at this moment, as a minister, he distinguishes his status with the Emperor of Heaven very clearly."
Xie Dijun's trust, I have a total of three things to do, the first ......"
Shuangruo paused, "Emperor, I am actually learning the art of divination by myself, and the situation on the side of the land of destroying ghosts has been frequent in recent times. ”The Heavenly Emperor wrinkled his eyebrows slightly.In fact, he didn't actually learn the divination technique that Shuangruo said, but because he had memories of his previous life, he knew that the seal of the Demon Destroying Land would be completely broken in three months.The Heavenly Emperor's eyes were gloomy for a moment, he put down his pen and was extremely serious: "Shuangruo, is this true?"
”Shuangruo's expression was very serious: "Emperor, although I am self-taught hexagrams, but after getting this result, I have verified it from many aspects, and it is the same result, Shuangruo is worried......
At that time, the seal of the Demon Destroying Land will be completely invalid, and the Dragons will flee, and I am afraid that there will be chaos in the Three Realms at that time......"
The Heavenly Emperor looked at him and interrupted him: "Shuangruo, have you ever told anyone else what you said?"
”Shuangruo shook his head.As if breathing a sigh of relief, the Heavenly Emperor held his forehead tiredly: "Shuangruo, don't tell anyone else about this for the time being, I will deal with it, if it causes panic at that time, I am afraid that it will fall into the hands of those who maliciously disturb the order." ”Shuangruo lowered his eyelashes, looking at the tired appearance of the Heavenly Emperor, he was a little unbearable.The Emperor of Heaven took a sip of tea and moistened his somewhat hoarse throat, and he asked, "Shuangruo, apart from this matter, what else do you have to offer?"
”Shuangruo hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "Emperor......
My invection is in the Demon Domain. ”He originally wanted to explain that Feng Shen's strength was not enough, but for some reason, he looked at the Heavenly Emperor looking at him seriously, and a sense of disobedience suddenly crept up in his heart, and it was this sense of disobedience that made him suddenly change his words.The Heavenly Emperor's expression was a little relaxed, and he laughed in a low voice: "I see, Shuangruo, don't worry, the Nine Heavens have everything, and when Mingfeng is more idle on another day, I will let him forge it again for you." ”Shuangruo pretended to be puzzled: "Emperor, the design plan of the non-attack turned out to be drawn by Ming Feng's gods?"
”The Heavenly Emperor took a pen and wrote down this matter on the blank tissue paper next to him, thinking that Shuangruo was worried that Ming Feng would not agree, so he muttered in a low voice: "Shuangruo, it's okay, I'll talk to him in a few days." ”Shuangruo looked at the Emperor of Heaven and bowed his head again: "Thank you Emperor." ”This time, without waiting for the Emperor of Heaven to ask, Shuangruo directly said the words: "Emperor of Heaven, the last thing, Shuangruo asks you to send the Fuyin God to face the land of exterminating ghosts, and hand over the task of garrisoning Kuzen Island to others. ”Shuangruo lowered his head and didn't see the Heavenly Emperor's expression, but he knew that his proposal was very excessive.After the battle to destroy ghosts, the Emperor of Heaven ordered Fuyin to be stationed on Kuzen Island to monitor the situation of the seal of the land of exterminating ghosts in real time, so that the crumbling seal lasted for so many years.But this time was different from that time, Ming Feng lacked divine power, and it was absolutely difficult for him to save this catastrophe himself.The only way to do this is to make a floating sound.The Heavenly Emperor was silent for a long time, so long that Shuangruo's neck was a little sore when he lowered his head.There was a deathly silence above the main hall, and Shuangruo didn't even dare to make the sound of breathing.I don't know how long it took, so long that Shuangruo suspected that he might be crushed to death by this dead atmosphere.The hoarse voice of the Heavenly Emperor sounded: "Yes." ”When Shuangruo left the Wanhua Hall and was shrouded in the sunlight on the horizon, he felt as if he had been reborn again.He was in a trance for a moment, and when he realized how bright and dazzling it was under the sun, he remembered that the light in the council hall of Wanhua Hall was a little too dim?
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-The "ghost cultivator" was curled up in a dark corner of the Nine Heavens, ready to be called, and the small red stone in his ear suddenly appeared red.And the impermanence of the world suddenly opened its eyes.The voice from the small stone came straight into his head: "Don't wait, let's do it." ”A smile appeared on his face: "Okay, Lord." ”-After Shuangruo finished telling the Emperor of Heaven these three things, as if he had fulfilled a wish, his heart suddenly relaxed, as if he had experienced a catastrophe.He didn't go back to Shuyin Pavilion, he just took off his coat carefully, revealing a relatively normal middle coat, rolled up his sleeves casually, and rushed to the world, with the intention of looking for the flower cake shop that Ming Feng said.But he found nothing, but found many new things, such as fruit cakes and potato cakes, and Shuangruo thought out of nothing that he had never seen when he sneaked into the world to play when he was a child.But as soon as this thought floated in his mind, he had an answer.His life span is too long for the world, it turns out that he inadvertently, a hundred years have passed in the world, and three generations have already changed.Shuangruo bought some of these small things he hadn't seen before, and leisurely returned to Shuyin Pavilion.As soon as he stepped past the threshold of his study, he suddenly felt an inexplicable chill in his body, and he looked around in surprise, but found nothing unusual.Shuangruo didn't take this to heart, and when he lowered his eyebrows, he saw a rectangular brocade box lying horizontally on the table.The brocade box is decent, not exaggerated, but not too monotonous, the material is black and shiny black wood, and the edge of the wooden box is carved with just the right amount of dark lines.It's Ming Feng's style.Shuangruo put down the full stuff in his hand and gently tore open the letter on the lid.After opening the letter, he saw the eight words at a glance, "Seeing words is like face, and spreading letters is like meeting."
Shuangruo pursed her lips lightly and continued to read.Every word and sentence on the letter was written very briefly, and when you looked at it roughly, there was not a single point of warmth in it, but this kind of short sentences were juxtaposed together, but it strangely urged Shuangruo to read it.He seemed to think of Ming Feng's cold face, and when he looked at him, the eyes in his eyes and the words in his mouth were suspiciously tender.The letter was very brief, Ming Feng first said a simple greeting, and then told him in a simple sentence that he had retreated, and what was in the brocade box was not attacked.At the end of the letter was a small piece of dried Muro petals.Shuangruo shook the letter paper gently, and the Muluo petals fell to the ground.His expression did not change, and at last he read the letter, folded it back according to its original crease, and then put it on the table.He looked at the withered flowers in the glass vase on the table, and realized that there was no Muluo flower in front of the door this morning, so the flowers in the glass vase were not changed.Shuangruo pursed his lips and opened the brocade box.In the center of the brocade box is a palm-sized square wooden card, the surface is very smooth, it seems to have been polished with thought, all the sharp corners have also been rounded, it is very warm and comfortable when held in the palm of the hand, and the center is inlaid with an oval Sober stone, the light purple streamer flashes gently, and the whole wooden card is very weighty in the hand.This is not offensive.Shuangruo gently injected divine power, and did not attack the sound to produce changes, and the process of change was much smoother than his previous one, and it was too easy to control.This non-attack is that Ming Feng forged it for him, and everything is also considered for him.When some people forge weapons, they will give priority to whether the knife or sword is sharp, and whether the enemy is fast and accurate, but there is always only one core that Ming Feng focuses on.- Whether the double is used smoothly.Shuangruo subconsciously touched the flower-shaped jade pendant on his waist.He originally wanted to thank Ming Feng through the jade order, but after thinking about it, Ming Feng had already started his retreat, so it was better for him not to bother.Therefore, he took out a pen and paper, and the eight words that fell first were still written incorrectly."
Dry lights and snow at night, Sijun doubles it."
Shuangruo frowned, and immediately crumpled the letter paper, but he crumpled it halfway, as if he thought of something, and the strength in his hand suddenly loosened.He smoothed the letter with the palm of his hand, and the eight words were particularly evident on the crumpled paper.Instead of writing another one, he wrote the thank you letter awkwardly.In the end, as if he was venting something, he pressed the withered mula flower on the end of the letter with a "snap", and then folded it in two expressionless and stuffed it into the envelope.Then go out and send it to Zichen Hall in person.The author has something to say: Thank you for the nutrient solution of the little angel in vain, I love you in a mouthful, do you tweet~ Chapter 50 Destruction Chongming has just come back less than ten days, and he will deal with the matters piled up on this side of the Sycamore Forest, and before he has time to take a breath, the Emperor of Heaven has arranged a task for him.There is a mountain forest in the world called Taoyuan Township, which has been isolated from the world for generations, and the aura is also quite abundant, many of the little immortals in the Nine Heavens were originally born in Taoyuan Township to give birth to the spirit of their own spiritual sense, and later practiced hard to rank in the immortal class, Taoyuan Township is a veritable feng shui treasure land.But not long ago, there was a plague of dragons, and the aborigines were so worried about these dragons that they had no choice but to send the priests of the clan to send the news of Taoyuan Township to the heavenly realm.The Heavenly Emperor wanted to send Ming Feng to go, but Ming Feng had already retreated, so he had no choice but to send Chong Ming over.This matter came so urgently that even Chong Ming didn't react, and when he received the news from the Heavenly Emperor, he had already reached the urgency of going on the road on the second day.And Shuangruo's side has not been busy these days, Xu is Ten Thousand Fa Society's Heavenly Judgment Divine Divisions have been pressed too tightly, and this time has been used to rebound.At this time, the sky was as dark as thick ink, and Shuangruo lit the lamps in the corridor, and he couldn't sleep on a whim, so he simply ran to the garden to play with his wooden flowers.It was at this time that Qinglan came to him and said that Lord Chongming was visiting.The small shovel in Shuangruo's hand fell directly.Resounding?
What's going on lately, why are they running to Shuyin Pavilion one by one.Even if he was puzzled, Shuangruo immediately wiped his hands, put down his sleeves, and brushed his hair by the way, tidying himself up from head to toe before he asked Qinglan to lead people in.Chongming seemed to have no intention of staying longer, and he stood beside the wooden flower in the garden, his gaze firmly fixed on the small piece of loose earth.Shuangruo looked at him suspiciously: "Lord, what are you looking at?"
”Chongming didn't answer him, and his long eyelashes drooped: "Shuangruo, I should go." ”