Chapter 8 Yi Chen (1)

After 300...

Yichen Palace

The poplar wooden cabinets are lined with various wine vessels, such as wine, honor, jue, and 罍.

Jade plates, glazed cups, and moon silver chopsticks are dazzling, all of which are well arranged and overwhelmed, clean and new.And all this is due to its guardian fairy, Yan Qingqiu.

At this moment, Yan Qingqiu was wiping the wine in his hand with one single concentration.

After 300 years, the current Yan Qingqiu is working as an errand in the Kunlun Palace.

It has been 300 years since I came to heaven, and what I have experienced now is seriously contrary to the original plan.

Not entering the Wenyuan Academy so far is not only the gap caused by the stagnation of the immortal examination, but also the cultivation base is far from reaching the standard.

Conventional methods were ineffective, and she had naturally used those extraordinary methods, all of which ended in failure.

After many failures, Yan Qingqiu understood that if he wanted to enter the Wenyuan Academy, he had to cultivate to the level of a fifth-class immortal.

For this reason, she has learned a lot and memorized it, just so that one day she can enter the Wenyuan Academy.But it's not easy to say, the fifth-class immortals are not based on the immortal test, but on the cultivation base.

What she needs is more than spending time memorizing ancient examination papers.Cultivation also requires a lot of effort.

The standard cultivation base of Shangxian needs to be above 2000.

Fifth-class immortals need to have 5000 years of cultivation base background.I have only cultivated for more than 300 years so far, which is a difference of dozens of times.

Thinking of this, she lowered her head and fiddled with the bracelet on her left hand.Thinking about it, an idea kept flashing in my mind for 300 years.

She murmured: "If I untie you, maybe everything will go much smoother...but can I hold on?"

For her, as long as she can enter Wenyuanyuan, these are not problems. Whether she can enter Wenyuanyuan is not only for Yuezhi, but also for herself.

But there seems to be something weird...

Her fairy ranks were also stagnant like Yuezhi. Seeing the surrounding gods rising step by step, but she was standing still, she couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

"756 glazed cups, 1512 Cangyu writing, 3245 filigree and brocade engravings have been counted, you can go to Mi Mi."

The lazy and coping attitude is the same as usual, just counting the cold utensils every day, how can it be interesting.

Yan Qingqiu skillfully counted the utensils in Yichen, and after confirming that they were correct, he left work early without permission.

The items stored by Yi Chen have always been reserved for the big banquet in the heavens, in order to prevent the lack of utensils.

Except for the cactus that occasionally comes to inspect, other fairies usually don't set foot in Yichen.

And Xianzhang Chiyun, who has a good personal relationship with her, turned a blind eye to her behavior of leaving work early, so she received few restrictions

As for the Mi Mi she mentioned, it was the fairy Chang Ping who was on duty in Si Yin Palace.He rose to immortality a hundred years earlier than Yan Qingqiu, but he is also a ninth-class immortal monarch.

The mortal name is Su Mi, without characters, and the immortal name is Changping.In order to show their intimacy, fairies often call each other's mortal names in private.

They got acquainted purely because they had failed in the celestial examination together for many years, and later developed a feeling of sympathy and became close friends.The duties of the two are similar, and Chang Ping is also in charge of musical instruments in the Siyin Palace.

Yan Qingqiu roughly sensed Fangyuan with his immortal sense, and after confirming that there was no one there, he flew to Siyin Palace.

Siyin Palace - Qingping Hall

"Mi Mi, I'm here, where are you?" Yan Qingqiu called out, but no one answered.

She looked around Qingping Palace, it was very deserted.Looking around, there is no one in sight.

Surprised: "Eh?, did you leave so early today? By the way, why is there no one in Siyin Palace?"

When Yan Qingqiu was wondering, he suddenly remembered something.

"That's right, today is Leshen's birthday, she must have been dragged to Wenzheng Mansion to help, it seems that I can only go back by myself today." Yan Qingqiu shrugged and had to leave alone.

After leaving Siyin Palace, he looked at Bai Yue alone and sighed softly.

At night, the bright moon illuminates the heavens, covering the heavens with a layer of silver gauze, which is dust-free and clear.Quietly add a new side to this heaven.

The moonlight shone on her body, and she suddenly felt peaceful and peaceful.At this moment, she is flying back to Rongshan.

Between the clouds and the fog, a bright red light caught Yan Qingqiu's attention.

she stares

"That direction is... Sanhua Cave, the red light is strong, could it be that Sanhua Cave is flooded? It's not possible, is it?"

It is not common to see water in the heavens, after all, everyone bears immortal power.

But today is the birthday of a very popular second-class god.It's not wrong for Youxian's family to be negligent.Thinking of this, Yan Qingqiu turned around and flew to Sanhua Cave.

I didn't know why until I got close.It turned out that the front of Sanhua Cave was full of red lights, reflecting the red fire in the sky, and it looked like running water from a distance.

Red candles are placed outside the Sanhua Cave, and the red candles extend from the outside to the inside.

The red thread is covered with red silk, which looks like a wedding arrangement.

Could it be that the two gods decided to live their lives privately here?It doesn't look like it either.This scene aroused Yan Qingqiu's curiosity, in order to get rid of doubts, Yan Qingqiu slipped in lightly.

Inside the cave, red lights and red candles adorn the Sanhua Cave. In the past, clear springs, white stones, and young bamboos were green and tender.Now the rich red is filled with Sanhua, the lights are shining brightly, and the scales of the red candles are moving, which is a unique scenery.

There are several delicate magnolia flowers on the stone table in the cave.

"Xinyi?" Yan Qingqiu approached and picked up the red paper from the stone table, on which the word "Xinyi" was written in seal script.

"Which fairy is this...?" Yan Qingqiu unconsciously looked deeper, and what he saw was still a mass of crimson.The entrance of the cave seemed to have magical powers, attracting Yan Qingqiu to move forward.

She walked forward slowly, with a sense of mystery in her heart.Her curiosity grew stronger, and she couldn't wait to see the true face of the decorator.

After a while, Yan Qingqiu arrived inside Sanhua, and the Qingchi pond was shrouded in lanterns, just like the scene of the Flower Moon Festival.

There is an opening to the sky above the inner cave, and the moonlight shines in directly, filling the clear pool with sparkling light.

And by the pool, there is a fairy standing by the pool with his hands behind his back.

Wearing a green bamboo cloud pattern half-arm gown, with a silver crown and hair tied up, she exudes a bookish look.A pair of bright eyes revealed sadness, staring at the pool water, as if missing an old friend.

His handsome face was reflected in the clear pond, and he just stood like that, giving people a kind of peace and tranquility.

And the god who was stared at by Yan Qingqiu naturally sensed something, turned around, and happened to meet Yan Qingqiu's gaze.

The four eyes met, Yan Qingqiu's whole body trembled at that moment, a gust of cold air rushed from the bottom to the top of his head, and his heart was filled with fear rather than fear.

Under the astonishment, he still did not forget to salute "Xianyou Fu'an."

I don't know what the other party's immortal rank is, so I performed the ceremony of equal rank.

"Fairy friend Fu'an."

Then there was a continuous silence, the two didn't know each other, so naturally they had nothing to say.Look away and avoid direct communication.

Yan Qingqiu felt that it was inappropriate to leave without saying anything, so he opened his mouth first.

"I heard that today is Leshen's birthday, and many immortal families are going to the banquet. Why don't the immortal friends go?"

I regretted it when I said it, why does everyone have to go to the banquet for Leshen's birthday?Even if the popularity is good, it won't matter.

What if the other party has a conflict with Leshen?
Obviously, Yan Qingqiu's worries were useless.

The other party smiled and replied: "I have already delivered the gift, but I don't like to make noise today, so come to Sanhua Cave to seek peace."

Yan Qingqiu nodded, remained silent, and when he was thinking, he heard the man ask: "Immortal friend looks at the face, don't you know that immortal friend is on duty here?"

Thinking about his status as a ninth-class fairy, there is nothing to say, not because he is afraid that the other party will look down on him.

But in a polite manner, she still showed her identity: "I am not talented, but now I am working in Yaochi."

Out of habit, she asked the other party casually.

"Where is the fairy friend?"

The man said indifferently: "It's a pleasure to meet you at Xiayunji Palace, Shuguang Xingjun."

Yan Qingqiu felt as if a thunderbolt bounced in her ears, and her mind was blurred, and she deeply doubted whether she had heard it wrong.

Shanghanhuangying special light star king, the first-class god in the heaven.

Several 10 years ago, the Fanjingluo Heavenly Formation alone sealed the passage between the Asura Realm and the Six Realms, which largely eased the tension between the Heaven Realm and the Demon Realm.

He also beheaded the younger brother of the Demon Venerable in the Battle of the Heavenly Demon.

He was one of the rising stars who rose to fame at that time, and it was entirely possible to join the Miluo Palace, but it was a pity that he retired for unknown reasons and faded out of the sight of the immortals.

Yan Qingqiu did not expect to meet the characters in the book in a small Sanhua Cave.I don't know how to express myself in a panic.

"You...are you really the Shuguang Xingjun...the Shanghanhuangying Shuguang Xingjun in the book?"

Although she doesn't admire him, she has some admiration for this kind of immortal.

Perhaps the other party saw Yan Qingqiu's nervousness.

The man twitched the corners of his lips, thinking it was a little funny, but he was not surprised.

"Fairy, don't be nervous. It's getting late, and I should go back home. Fairy can take care of herself." After saying that, she said goodbye

Yan Qingqiu responded in a panic, and hurried back to Yaochi without saying anything.

After returning home, thinking of his performance just now, he felt deeply ashamed, and looked like he hadn't seen the world.

"It's just a special light star, a first-class god, nothing to be nervous about."

She said so to calm herself down, but the intensity in her heart was still difficult to calm down. Why did she react so violently when she saw a star king.

"Could it be because he is a first-class high god?" In the hundreds of years in Kunlun Palace, she has met many high gods and true kings with different temperaments and ranks, and she has never had such a situation.

The only thing that gave her a clue was the karma she carried around her body, but there was no connection between the two, and it couldn't be explained.

Yan Qingqiu reorganized her thoughts, the most important thing right now was the immortal test, she didn't want to waste too much time on this accidental matter.

"Don't get distracted by Yan Qingqiu, it's time for you to study..." He waved his hand to attract the book and continued to study.

When ugly...

Today's content has been exhausted, and it is too early to leave Mao at this moment, so I simply hold candles for night tours and take a leisurely stroll by the moon.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingqiu tidied up casually and left alone.

The stars are arranged on the sky, and thousands of stars correspond to the gods in the sky.Immortals don't need to sleep at night, they are already tireless and hungry.

The so-called sleeping, eating, and eating are just the habits of the human world.

Even so, the heaven is still the same quiet and lonely.

Osmanthus Garden

As usual, Yan Qingqiu came here to relax when he had nothing to do.

The lonely night was very boring. She originally wanted to find Fairy Changping, but then she thought that she had been busy all day, so she couldn't bear to disturb her rest.

Yan Qingqiu was so aimless, the beautiful flowers and trees around her couldn't attract her at all, her thoughts had already returned to the scene she saw in Sanhua Cave several hours ago.

"Xin Yi, Xin Yi..." Yan Qingqiu suddenly remembered seeing the name in Sanhua Cave.

"It sounds like she's a female fairy, so she must be someone in the heart of God Shuguang." Thinking of this, she smiled again, "What does this have to do with me?"

Yan Qingqiu shook his head, shaking off his experiences in Sanhua Cave.

She stared at the west, which was the direction of Wenyuanyuan.

I have been in the heaven for 300 years. I thought that there would be a way to get rid of it when I came to the heaven, but I didn't expect to feel the pain three hundred times, and each time was better than one.

She didn't know if she could survive the torment of karma before entering the Wenyuanyuan, although the pain that was worse than death only came once a year.

But her master said that karma will eventually devour her, regardless of body or soul, and will never enter reincarnation.

But she must live, there is still a promise waiting for her to fulfill, and there are still people waiting for her on the other side.

But she really didn't know what to do.

A sigh melted into the night, and the night was used to it.

While sighing, from the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure at Shuyu Terrace not far away.

Empty and sleepless nights, rare encounters, chatting and pastime, loneliness is never too much.

No matter who the other party is, it is best to be able to chat with me to relieve boredom.She rushed over with excitement...

The other party was a middle-aged man in a straight moon-white dress.Long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, regular facial features, majestic appearance.

The beard is about five inches long, and it exudes a calm and majestic temperament, which makes people dare not be easy and presumptuous, and is extremely deterrent.

It was clearly the first time they met, but Yan Qingqiu always felt an inexplicable strange emotion in his heart, and the reason was unknown.

The man also stared at Yan Qingqiu in amazement, without making a sound.The old man's gaze made Yan Qingqiu feel inexplicably horrified.

Yan Qingqiu carefully sat on the other side of the stone table, and said with a smile: "Is the elder also inadvertently sleeping? The long night is not as good as our companionship, how about narrative to relieve loneliness?"

The man looked at Yan Qingqiu who suddenly appeared without a trace of sullenness, without a trace of turmoil in his face.

On the contrary, he looked at Yan Qingqiu calmly, and asked in a very peaceful tone: "Are you a newly ascended fairy?"

(End of this chapter)

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