The Kunlun Sacred Mountain in Yuqing Realm, the four seasons are like spring, there is no storm here, there is no lightning and thunder, only hazy clouds dotted with clear blue sky.At the top of the Qilin Cliff in the sacred mountain, there is an elegant but luxurious palace, which is called Yuxu Palace.Yuxu Palace is the residence of Yuqing, the head of the Three Qings, the supreme god of Taoism, and the Taoist saint Yuqing, and ordinary people are not allowed to break in, nor can they break in.After Fu Zhenhong left the inn, he directly used a spell to quickly go to Kunlun Divine Mountain.The whole mountain is quiet, the air is full of flowers, but there is no birdsong, so even though the environment is extraordinarily elegant, it is as quiet as a dead city.Fu Zhenhong walked all the way to the Jade Void Palace, and without hesitation, pushed open the closed door in front of her.I walked in with my feet raised, and in the middle of the pavilion surrounded by water, I saw a man sitting with his back to him.The man was dressed in pure white clothes like snow, and his hair was also pure white and silky behind his back, Fu Zhenhong's appearance did not make the man in the pavilion react in any way, but Fu Zhenhong knew that the other party had already noticed it, or more accurately, the other party was waiting.Fu Zhen Fei flew forward, his feet tapped the flowing water below, and in the blink of an eye, he came directly in front of the man in white.Fu Zhenhong looked at the man in the center who was above the golden lotus, and the other party also opened his closed eyes at this time as if he was aware of it, and looked at Fu Zhenhong, who was standing three meters away.is full of calculations, Fu Zhenhong has not met the other party many times.The first time was at the inn on the way back to Song City.And the second time, it's now.Compared with the simple clothes worn by Fu Zhenhong when she saw this man for the first time, the Yuqing in front of Fu Zhenhong at this moment is more in line with the image in her memory.The jade on the golden lotus, the left is empty, the right is empty, the beautiful and handsome face is not stained with a trace of indifference, and a golden "color" totem is printed in the center of the eyebrows.The shape of the totem is composed of three patterns, the first pattern is a circle in the middle, this golden "colored" circle symbolizes the universe, everything has a time, all the beginning and the end melt.On both sides of the circle are two symmetrical arcs that resemble the shape of a hand, just like the imaginary ones.As for the last motif, it is a delicate water droplet, water is the source of all things, the source of lifeblood, and the substance that can contain everything.Fu Zhenhong's gaze only stayed on the totem above Yuqing's eyebrows for a short period of two seconds, and then moved away, and instead looked at the golden-colored totem on the other party's half-open chest.The area of this totem is very wide, and the lines drawn are also very complex, covering the entire chest of Yuqing, and this is as if the brilliant "color" of quenched gold and the pure white skin like snow form a seamless contrast, all revealing a solemn, holy mystery.However, although this pattern is beautiful, Fu Zhenhong is more looking at the skin under this pattern, and the muscle lines that shine along the direction of the pattern.Yuqing looks tall and thin, but the figure is extraordinarily material, this "exposed" chest is tight and smooth, and the distinct skin texture is full of an ascetic and inviolable sense of strength, not the kind of excessive squirting and developed toughness, but the veins are clear, making people want to stretch out and touch the flexibility of "touching".Fu Zhenhong saw it in her eyes, and she didn't mean to retract her gaze at all, nor did she mean to speak first, but just stood outside the meter, so that she could appreciate this beauty that others would never be able to see.Fu Zhenhong's eyes don't have much charm in them, but their eyes are seductive peach blossom eyes, and the demonic and charming Gu 'bewilderment' power will always flow out inadvertently, so even if Yuqing's eyes are not tempting, there is a wind of wanting to talk.Yuqing has been staying in the Jade Void Palace all the year round, and he has always been wearing it like this when he is here, and he also feels that there is anything wrong with it, but at this moment, under the eyes of the nine-tailed fox demon opposite, he actually has an idea that maybe he should not wear it like this.This vain weirdness made Yuqing's brows twist slightly, but he quickly got rid of these distractions completely, "You shouldn't come here." ”Yuqing was the first to speak.Qingyue's voice is undoubtedly very good, but the tone is not sensitive.The color of "color" is flat.Fu Zhenhong felt a little funny, raised her eyebrows, and asked Yuqing rhetorically: "In your opinion, shouldn't it?"
What should I do?
”Yuqing glanced at Fu Zhenhong's overly flamboyant and bright eyebrows, half-closed his eyes, and was silent for a long second before he slowly replied: "It is not appropriate for those who vainly try to reverse the number of personal destiny, it is not appropriate to disturb the rise and fall of luck in the human world, and it is also wrong for those who wantonly seduce people's sincerity." ”Originally, the last sentence Yuqing didn't say this, but when some pictures of the relationship with the nine-tailed fox demon suddenly appeared in his mind, the words became this sentence.When Fu Zhenhong heard this, he sneered, and said with some arrogance and sarcasm: "You have a lot of rules and regulations, and in my opinion, those rules and regulations are just the hypocritical words that I am moved by the high-ranking people. ”Listening to Fu Zhenhong's slanderous words, Yuqing's brows furrowed slightly, but only in a moment, he stretched out again.Looking at the red-clothed fox demon in front of him with a smile as he spoke, he had to admit that this nine-tailed fox demon was indeed extremely good-looking, so good-looking that even the sneer on his face had a kind of gaudy and dazzling.Yuqing's mind couldn't help but think of the pictures with the nine-tailed fox demon, the interaction between the fox demon and the Shang King Emperor Xin when he was in the tent, the place with his disciple Jiang Ziya when he was in the human world, and the ...... because of the mistakes he saw The other party and his master Hongjun Ancestor were furious in the encirclement of the double snake demon flower.
Fierce Entanglement.
Soft.Scene by scene...
Every scene is so stark and clear......
However, even if Yuqing's thoughts unconsciously appeared those gaudy "color" pictures, Yuqing's face "color" did not show the slightest clue.Fu Zhenhong stared at Yuqing's indifferent and frosty face for two seconds, then the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and a sneer sounded in his throat: "What?
Am I not right?
”Yuqing didn't speak, obviously knowing that in the eyes of a fox demon with a different concept, it was just futile to say any truth.Seeing this, Fu Zhenhong suddenly raised the curvature of the corners of his lips, but he was not a pious believer who was empathetic and respected the Dao saints, so he would not be well-behaved and accept it when he saw it.The more calm and indifferent Yuqing became, the more he wanted to break this cold mask that didn't seem to have any ups and downs.Fu Zhenhong walked forward without hurry, and stopped in front of the golden lotus where Yuqing was sitting.For Fu Zhenhong's approach, Yuqing was a little uncomfortable, but he still didn't show it on his face.Fu Zhenhong smiled, "Speaking of which......
I didn't know that the famous primordial venerable had a voyeur intimacy.
Habit of entanglement. ”Yuqing was still silent, but her butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly, obviously not without any reaction to the ridicule in Fu Zhenhong's tone.In fact, Yuqing was a little surprised at the moment, it stands to reason that the cultivation of this nine-tailed fox demon is impossible to know that he saw the intimacy between himself and Hongjun Ancestor on the bank of the Black Flower River in the underworld that day.But in the other party's sentence, it is obvious that this is what he means.However, although Yuqing was a little surprised, he quickly adjusted, after all, after discovering that this nine-tailed fox demon was actually the red-clothed man in Master Hongjun's heart demon, he had already sensed that the other party was not a nine-tailed fox demon who had only practiced for thousands of years.Fu Zhenhong glanced at Yuqing, didn't care about the other party's silence and coldness, but leaned over slightly, so that his eyes were level with those of Yuqing sitting on the golden lotus.Fu Zhenhong's action made the distance between the two a lot closer, and the face was only an arm's length apart.As soon as they get a little closer, the sound of each other's breathing lingers.From this angle, Fu Zhenhong found that Yuqing's eyelash "hair" was not a pure black "color" in the traditional sense, but a shallow and somewhat ethereal silver white.This kind of color would look weird and abrupt in the eyes of any of them, but Yuqing perfectly controlled this slightly faint color, making the whole person look like a scaleless frost and snow.Fu Zhenhong moved his lips, and said "Lu" sarcastically: "You just said that it is wrong to disturb the rise and fall of the luck of the human world, but it is obviously you who are the first to participate in the wheel of life, the famous Yuan Shizun." ”"It's you, let the disciple go down the mountain to help Zhou."
Yuqing's face said calmly: "The soup is exhausted, the Zhou room will be prosperous, and it is inevitable that Jiang Ziya will go down the mountain to seal the gods." ”"Inevitably?"
Fu Zhenhong laughed: "Your so-called inevitability is just the conclusion you came to after vainly calculating the machine, but you don't know that you are actually a chess piece in the machine." ”Yuqing's expression moved slightly, and a trace of thought crossed his eyes.Seeing this, Fu Zhenhong continued: "Emperor Shang Xin has Xuanyuan purple qi to protect himself, as the emperor of the people, he should live with him and be with him.His son Yin Jiao Yin Hong also has the life of a king, and there are at least two hundred years before he becomes a Tang Jiangshan, and you let Jiang Ziya go down the mountain to assist Ming Jun and help Zhou Fa Shang, which seems to be conforming to your calculations, but in fact it is just another way to disturb your life. ”Fu Zhenhong's words seem to be very reasonable, but in fact, as long as you scrutinize carefully, you will find that it is not that the overall situation is not dissected, but it is a little too one-sided, after all, the luck of the Shang Dynasty is indeed weakening day by day, and there are too many factors that cause Chengtang's demise, and it is not just because Yuan Shizun let Jiang Ziya go down the mountain to seal the gods.But Fu Zhenhong is now facing Yuqing, and then she spares no effort to put all the responsibility on the man in front of her.If you can make Yuqing touched, that's good, if you can't, you can't stab the other party so simply, Fu Zhenhong won't have any loss.Yuqing looked at Fu Zhenhong, her eyebrows were heavy: "From which angle are you standing to tell me this?"
”The voice was as flat as ever, but if you listen carefully, you will find that there is a faint thread in this unwavering tone.Fu Zhenhong asked rhetorically: "What kind of identity do you want to ask me this?"
”Yuqing didn't answer Fu Zhenhong's question, but bluntly said, "Nine-tailed Fox Demon, your appearance will accelerate the destruction of Cheng Tang. ”When Fu Zhenhong heard this, she laughed suddenly, "This is the conclusion you came to after speculating on the machine?"
”Yuqing was silent, but silence at the moment was the best answer.Fu Zhenhong shook her head, and didn't continue to argue with Yuqing about this, but stretched out and gently placed her fingertips on Yuqing's empty fingers.Fu Zhenhong's body temperature was already low, and the temperature of Yu Qing's finger was as cold as Fu Zhenhong.At this moment, the fingertips of the two touched together, and neither could warm anyone.In the face of Fu Zhenhong's vague ambiguity.
Touching it, Yuqing didn't dodge, just looked at it coldly.Fu Zhenhong pursed her lips and smiled, and her delicate fingertips gently swept across Yuqing's fingertips: "Since you can calculate the opportunity, then do you calculate whether you will be planted on me?"
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