not good, immortal

Chapter 113

There is another breath slowly approaching.

Unlike the extreme cold just now, there was gentle warmth wrapping her up.

Feng He opened his eyes ignorantly, and saw Lu Gui stretching out his hand to help her put on her coat again.

"Xiaohe, are you okay? You fell asleep just now." He just met her hesitant gaze, and then said, "...and tore off the necklace in my dream."

Feng He let go of his clenched fist in a daze, fortunately, Yu Cong was still there.

She touched the wound just now in a daze, and it was intact.

Feng Hexuan cast his gaze to the other side of the stage, only to see the white-clothed prince Sun Fang holding his sword and leaving in a hurry, without any fluctuation of spiritual power on his body.

Like an ordinary person.

Afterwards, an old man wearing glasses came up slowly, just about to say something.

"Did that merchant act strangely just now?" Feng He asked suddenly.

Care about him so much?A trace of displeasure floated in Lu Gui's heart, but then he thought again, if he really cared, he wouldn't fall asleep.

He shook his head, not knowing why he had such an idea, looked at the girl's anxious expression, and recalled, "Probably not."

"Forget it... that's good."

Feng He said it, but felt like sitting on pins and needles.

Although she scanned with her divine sense just now, everything seemed to be normal on that person, but what happened just now could not be a dream.

Feng Heyou stretched out his hand and touched his neck, there was a faint pain in the "wound".

Regardless of whether the son of the Moon God is from this business or not, the words he said just now seem to tell her that time is running out...

It took less than ten days for the way of heaven to collapse.

It's hard for her to imagine the appearance of today's Chinese people kneeling down and worshiping the gods.

In her heart, this era without a fairy emperor is hundreds of times better than the era when there was a fairy emperor.

"What's wrong?" Lu Gui noticed her abnormality and asked with concern.

"It's okay, I had a nightmare just now." Feng He met his concerned eyes, and he didn't know how to explain, so he could only give a reason casually.

and many more!

She stared at the overly pretty face in front of her.

Who was she with whom I said just now?

Master's words echoed in my ears again, "The gentleman from the Kingdom of the Sun Yu is a first-class handsome man, and he is the sixth son of Dijun Shenjun and Mrs. Xihe..."

Lu Jun, Lu Gui, it seems that there is a word missing, but they are all jade.

No, Lu Jun's Lu is not a surname, but only the sixth among ten sons...

She made up her mind, even if the person in front of her had something to do with Lu Gui, the God who incarnated the Heavenly Dao, it could never be Lu Jun.

Xihe's sixth son died a long time ago.

Thinking of this, indescribable emotions occupied her mind, the face in front of her was blurred for a moment, and she felt that she was about to shed tears.

This is to cry for whom?

no!What's going on here?
Feng He shook her head violently, she recalled her "self" in the dream, and she obviously didn't know the Son of God.

"So uncomfortable? Do you need to go out to rest for a while?" Lu Gui saw that her face was still not looking well, and wanted to help her up with concern.

"No, I want to finish listening to this passage." Feng He shook his head lightly, rejecting him.

The matter of Dan Shibo Jiang... now seems to be more important.

Back then when the Red Emperor died, Bo Jiang's lineage had been subject to the Japanese Imperial Clan for hundreds of years. If Bo Jiang returned, the target of revenge would only be Moonborn.

This line seems to be cleared up soon.

Feng He forced himself to focus on the scholar on the stage, who was concentrating on analyzing the life of King Li Shouli of Bin.

"Okay. Then you can rest for a while, and I will call you when the time comes." Seeing her like this, Lu Gui didn't persuade her anymore.

He leaned back in his chair, but his eyes switched back and forth between the podium and the seat.

The girl's face was pale, her breathing was tightly frowned, her brows were furrowed, but her eyes were fixed on the stage, for fear of missing something.

He had never seen Xiaohe like this.

Feng He didn't notice this, and she wasn't interested in what kind of person Li Shouli was at all. Her mind was revolving around recalling what Shang Xingzhi said just now, the master in yesterday's dream, and what else?

Suddenly, she remembered the book just now, and hastily flipped out the book in her bag.

"Excerpts of Ancient and Modern New and Old Supernatural Powers".

"This is..." The name New and Old God is very subtle, and Feng He feels that there seems to be a clue here.

Lu Gui only felt a little strange about her behavior, and explained patiently: "The records in this book start from the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and there are detailed records of the Emperor Wu conferring on the gods."

"Ah."

Feng He glanced at the stage, and the scholar hadn't gotten into the topic yet.

She opened the cover as she said, and looked, sure enough, the first few pages were written, and Wu Zetian and her nephew almost sealed all five mountains and four seas.

After reading it carefully, she felt that this empress was worthy of being an empress, and she actually set a precedent for conferring a god in a human body.

I just don't know, does Ji Chenxiao know that he still has the throne of King Guangde?

The image of Lord Dragon God instigating milk tea in the past is hard to get rid of in his mind. It seems that everyone has adapted quite well now. If another Heavenly Emperor comes out at this time...

But it is foreseeable that within ten days, the rules of this world will change again.

Feng He sighed.

"What's wrong?" he asked softly.

"Thinking of a friend."

Feng He thought about it, and it was more appropriate to call him friend, and Ji Chen would not object if he thought about it.

"I see."

Lu Gui nodded, seeing that the girl buried her head in the book again, she stopped disturbing her and just watched from the side, thinking that it would be better if the scholar on the stage could speak more slowly.

After a while, the girl next to the voice muttered something again, which he couldn't hear clearly.

"What did you say?"

Feng He frowned, pointed to a passage in the book, and said: "It is written here that in the second year of Tang Yuanhe, a new god appeared, who is in charge of marriage, called Yuelao?"

"Huh?" Lu Gui slightly raised his eyebrows, this is a well-known fairy, I don't know what she thinks is wrong.

"However, in the mythology system I read, there is no such number one god."

Fenghe felt that he was confused. At that time, the one who was in charge of marriage was not a goddess under Nuwa Empress?
"I don't know much about the gods."

What Lu Gui said was the truth, if it wasn't for the fact that the pattern called Chidi Ling had shocked him too much, he would never have thought of looking for this book.

I saw this thing in a second-hand bookstore a few years ago, but it didn't arouse his interest, and probably didn't arouse the interest of others, so he was able to dig it out this morning.

Well, it's true that he was blackmailed by a lion again.

It doesn't matter anymore.

While Fenghe buried his head in the book again, he checked it online and said to himself, "It is true that there are records about Yuelao after the Tang Dynasty."

The frown of the girl next to her did not relax, she muttered suspiciously, "Yuefu Taiyin Jielin Emperor Jun Miaoguo Suyue Tianzun...Taiyin...Yuelao..."

She suddenly turned her head and asked, "By the way, where is your friend named Teacher Yue?"

(End of this chapter)