Dijun's black moonlight is back

Before Gong Liquan could say anything, Yan Sheng's next sword attack had already been launched.

She can ignore any other gods around her, but she must kill Gong Liquan for all the deception and neglect in the past.

But he was on guard and easily ducked away from her.

Gong Liquan is a true god who has been trained through many experiences. Maybe he can't completely defeat Yan Sheng, but if he insists on escaping without confronting her, Yan Sheng really can't do anything to him.

Seeing that Gong Liquan had no intention of fighting and was only focused on dodging and rescuing people, Yan Sheng had no intention of wasting any more time. The thirty-third level was not a place she liked to stay.

The strong wind roared and meteors fell. Yan Sheng turned around in the clouds and transformed into Qi Hao's true form.

Many people have seen her in the mirror of the future, but the mirror is not as shocking as seeing it in person.

She seemed to have the intention of breaking through the sky, but when she was about to reach the top, she suddenly changed direction and fell straight towards the earth.

For a time, the countryside was in flames, and many city-states were shaken.

All the instruments in the Qintian Prison in the imperial city vibrated and roared for no reason. After debating the celestial phenomena, the prison officer was so frightened that he stumbled towards the emperor's palace to plead guilty.

All countries are said to be born with changes, and a lord of great conflict appears to end the chaos of a hundred generations.

In fact, it was just Yan Sheng who landed on the outskirts of Hangzhou Prefecture.

One day in heaven and one year on earth, this place is no longer the Jiangnan it was when she was a mortal.

The houses on the streets still vaguely look like they did back then, but in the final analysis they are just likenesses.

She transformed herself into mortal clothes, and then disappeared into the most prosperous town in Hangzhou Prefecture.

"Girl, do you want to buy flowers?" A rickety old woman came out of nowhere and took her wrist and asked her.

Yan Sheng looked down at this old mortal woman. Her hands were very rough, and the thick calluses showed that she was an old woman who was used to doing heavy work. But her nails were picked clean and there was no dirt at all.

Seeing Yansheng looking down at her hands, she thought she was being disliked, so she hurriedly let go and explained: "The old woman's hands are not dirty, not dirty."

In her arm was a basket made of thin bamboo, which contained many jasmine flowers with clean leaves.

There is a bracelet-sized garland on the top, and the full and fragrant flower buds are squeezed together, making this bracelet look full of life.

Yan Sheng didn't reply for a long time. After thinking about it, the old woman simply picked up the bracelet and tentatively took one of Yan Sheng's hands.

She didn't refuse, so the old woman continued what she was doing and put the bracelet on her wrist.

The fragrance of jasmine penetrated her nostrils. Yansheng pulled out a hairpin from her head and handed it to the old woman.

Her eyesight was a bit bad, and she could only see what was in her hand by holding the hairpin up to the sun.

This is something from the 33rd heaven. It has no trace or flakes on it. It is a bit more transparent than the best mutton-fat jade in the world. Even if you don't know the goods, you can tell that it is priceless.

Yansheng wanted to leave, but the old woman still held her and refused to let go.

She is very old, and all her movements are slow and leisurely, but now she seems to be very anxious. She is holding Yan Sheng's hairpin and trying to stuff it back into her hand.

"Girl, two cents," the old woman explained, "the hairpin is too expensive, I can't accept it."

Yansheng certainly didn't have money in the world, so she could only look around to see what other people's money looked like, and then give the old woman two pennies.

As a result, the old woman thought that this action meant that she was short of money, so she smiled and said to her: "It doesn't matter. The old woman saw that the girl was very kind, so she gave it to her." After saying that, she left, and Yan Shengwang looked forward to it. Looking at her hunched back, it was somewhat unclear what she was feeling.

Mortals only have a lifespan of a hundred years, and there are natural and man-made disasters and various diseases and accidents in between. It stands to reason that in such a short period of time, they should either live a mediocre life, be eager for success, or give up knowing their fate.

Ke Yansheng looked at this old woman and always felt that she seemed to be more carefree and at ease than the gods in the thirty-third heaven.

She was calm and kind, and there was no lust in her eyes like those gods had when they faced Yan Sheng. She just wanted to put a bunch of garlands on her hands.

This is the first time Yan Sheng has come to the human world, and her impression of the human world is not bad.

In the following thousand years, she would occasionally go to Aao Zhuhai, and she would also go to the far north glacier to cut through the ice and catch sea pearl shells.

The six realms are so big that she has lived alone for a long time.

When she was in the void, she was alone. When she left that place, she was still alone.

It's just that the scenery around her is different, so she doesn't feel bored.

The memory of these years in Lingyu has become very blurry, because something new happens every day. Rather than day after day like in the void.

Now after watching it again, Ling Yu realized that not only had he not forgotten it, he even remembered many details clearly.

She once had a home in the mountains and wilds of the human world. It only had a small wooden house. In front of the wooden house were three pieces of land that she cultivated like a farmer.

Yansheng squatted in the bushes and watched people digging and planting seeds for several days. After returning home, he also changed his hoe and imitated their example.

Ling Yu looked at it and suddenly realized a serious problem. She had spent these thousands of years by herself. Why did it also appear in Gong Liquan's fantasy?

In fact, she should have realized long ago that there was no Gong Li Quan in the Kuwen Pond of the Thirty-third Heaven or the Guilin Forest in the Immortal Palace. How could he have this memory?

The green luan that was among the chickens suddenly flew away and started fighting with a rooster.

Yan Sheng dropped the hoe and turned around to look at it with arms akimbo: "You, a magical bird, play with chickens every day, can't you beat it now?"

Qingluan followed Yansheng to the earth. When she was collecting firewood, he would pass branches to her, and when she was digging for sea pearls, he would hold a bamboo basket in his mouth.

When Yan Sheng scolded it, Ling Yu fell into memories. This bird came strangely, and when did it disappear? How come she has no memory at all?

It seems that after she refined the Evil Spirit Sword, she never saw Qingluan again.

Where did it go?

Before Ling Yu could figure it out, the hen-sized Qingluan in front of him suddenly grew in size and angrily flapped its wings at the rooster on the roof.

Yan Sheng immediately scolded: "How dare you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingluan waved his wings, and Yansheng's cabin in the human world collapsed.

The strong wind blew the rooster far away and scattered the wooden building, leaving only a little foundation on the land.

After Qingluan lost sight of the rooster, his anger gradually subsided and then became smaller and smaller.

The human-shaped shadow suddenly enveloped it, and Qingluan came back to his senses. It was also at this time that it began to tremble.

Turning around, it was Yan Sheng who was looking down at it with his arms crossed.

Oh, Ling Yu remembered that she had built this house for a long time and barely built a home for herself. After it was destroyed by Qingluan, she didn't bother to build it again, so she has been wandering in the world.

"You forced me to slap you when you were so happy." Yansheng said to Qingluan.

On the first day of 2024, I wish everyone all your wishes come true, be healthy and safe~