Quickly wear the host, she is willing to help others

When fighting, mix some magical skills into it, and easily defeat the pursuers.

After beating Chan Xin, she discovered that the two people being chased had fallen down. Chan Xin quickly ran over to check and found that a boy had been slashed in the back and was dying.

Chan Xin patted him: "How are you?"

The boy struggled to open his eyes and said with all his strength: "Save...save my young master Song...Song Jingtong..."

After finishing speaking, the boy lost his breath.

"Hey..." Chan Xin had to look around to find where the young master he mentioned was.

After looking around, Chan Xin found Song Jingtong who had fainted in the woods.

Song Jingtong's clothes were scratched in several places. The clothes were mixed with mud and blood. There were scratches on his face, and traces of blood soaked out. He looked at it with a different kind of beauty.

"Song, Song Jingtong?"

Chanxin called him several times, and when she saw that Song Jingtong showed no signs of waking up, she transferred her immortal power to Song Jingtong.

Song Jingtong still didn't wake up, so Chanxin took him away.

……

Just like when Zhu Xuan was around, the Ninth Princess and Chan Xin met Tang Huatai, the third prince of Shu Kingdom, and Song Jingtong, the son of an aristocratic family respectively. Various stories happened with them, from being moved by the heart to being deeply in love, and finally fabricated an identity and wanted to live a private life.

One day in heaven is enough for Ninth Princess and Chan Xin to develop their relationship in the mortal world.

The day ends and night comes.

When heaven takes its regular rest.

Changyan took Danshu to the library again. Danshu still didn't see clearly what Changyan did, so she went in in a daze.

"Don't you want to see the immortal magic?" Although Dan Shu was looking at the various introductions to the treasure, she was still a little confused.

"Don't look at it. After taking off the immortal status, these are not suitable for us."

Changyan still flipped through the book very quickly. She doesn't have time to sort out the things recorded in it now, so she can only quickly imprint it in her mind and then sort it out in detail when she goes to the mortal world.

After Changyan finished reading the book she wanted to read, she decisively took Danshu away without staying too long.

After returning home, after explaining what Dan Shu had to do, she went to the Universal Immortal Lord Palace alone. The Universal Immortal Lord Palace was also very large and luxurious. There were many immortals guarding it, both male and female. .

Changyan picked a secret corner and awakened the little fairy who was imprisoned in the grass on the roadside. It had become one with the grass and was about to disappear.

"You...you saved me..."

It took Xiaoxian a long time to recover.

Changyan communicated with him consciously: "Do you still remember who you are?"

Xiaoxian thought for a long time before remembering: I am... Yang Qirui. I made a mistake and accidentally stepped on the Immortal Lord's clothes, and was punished by the Immortal Lord to confiscate this place. ""

Yang Qirui asked again: "Did the Immortal Lord ask you to save me? Is my punishment over?"

"Based on how weak you are now, you should have been punished here for about seven hundred years. Yang Qirui, let me ask you, are you relatives and friends, master and disciple, or savior of the Universal Immortal Lord?"

Changyan will not let him have illusions about the Heavenly Palace. Only by breaking this illusion in time can he be willing to be used by her and willing to fight for it. "..." The long silence was heartbreaking. "No, didn't the Immortal Lord ask you to come?"

"Since it's not the case, why do you think the Immortal Lord will remember an unknown person for nearly seven hundred years? He will also send someone to wake you up. Yang Qirui is nothing in the eyes of the Immortal Lord. Who would care about the weeds on the roadside? A look?”

Chang Yan's words pierced his heart.

But the only thing that can make your heart stabbed to pieces is the fact.

Yang Qirui was silent for a long time again, and Zhang Yan could feel his pain. Yang Qirui's voice was hoarse: "Then why did you come to save me?"

"Are the only people of high rank like Xianjun who can save you?"

"...I am just a low-level immortal. I have worked here before and have no contact with anything important. It is of no value for you to save me."

"Yang Qirui, have you accepted your fate? The value is judged by others. I am not the confidant of the immortal kings and fairies, nor am I close to them, nor am I an immortal who can have my own place. But I don't believe in fate, and I don't want to follow the rules of this heavenly palace. Regulations. The purpose of your and my ascension is to help the world and save talents. This is the original intention, not to serve others in a low voice." Changyan said softly, and plucked a bunch of green leaves. "If God cannot tolerate me and other immortals, How could they allow us to ascend? It’s not that God can’t tolerate it, it’s that the people in power in the Heavenly Palace can’t tolerate it.”

"Yang Qirui, no matter what it is, it has value. Whether you are alive or dead, you are valuable, not to the Emperor and Queen of Heaven, not to the Universal Immortal Lord, but to the entire world."

"You came to this world not to be a servant to others, but to know yourself and the world. Anyone who stops you is the enemy."

"The reason why I saved you was related to the fact that you worked as a servant for Universal Immortal Lord, but it was not the main reason why I saved you first. I saved you first because you were the weakest. I couldn't bear to see you being able to know the world and your own life on your own. Wither.”

"Sooner or later I will save you."

"I will save you sooner or later."

"Please don't give up either."

Changyan said the last few words softly.

It seemed like something was broken, but light came through.

My heart was deeply touched, like a person who has been wandering for a long time encountering a warm lamp. The person under the lamp brought a bowl of hot noodles and said: "Son, come here and eat the noodles before leaving. My mother-in-law doesn't want your money. It's better to walk home if it's warmer." He couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Thank you, I, I might disappoint you. I'm clumsy and can't do it well." Yang Qirui's voice was filled with tears.

He looked at Changyan as if he were seeing a rare treasure, for fear of tarnishing her or hindering her.

"Take your time, it will always get better. The most important thing is to protect yourself first. In less than two days, something big will happen in the Heavenly Palace. Even if it is inconspicuous now, you must keep a low profile and avoid this matter to avoid being angered. . I have released your restraint, so you should seize the time to practice. Yang Qirui, cultivation is your first priority. As for the other things, you should read more and listen more, and write down the important things that you feel are wrong. "

Chang Yan wants to develop his own intelligence network in the Heavenly Palace.

They don't need to find out the specific secrets, they just need to remember who came and how they behaved.

Combining these complicated information together, we can piece together a rough idea.

"Yang Qirui, I leave this to you, the Universal Immortal Lord. First, practice. Second, when your cultivation is good enough, at night when no one is paying attention to you, rescue the other little immortals who were punished here for a trivial matter. For such a little immortal, after rescuing him, you must persuade him to practice without showing his face. In a moment, I will teach you two spells, one to lift the ban and the other to remove the ban. Use it with caution and don’t rush. Third, there are many Listen and watch more. There is no need to risk listening and watching. Pay attention, especially one to three months before and after a big event, including the period in between. Pay attention to who they have contacted and what they have done. Yang Qirui, are you willing to take these points? ?"

There was no condescension or a coercive tone, just calmly asking for his wishes.

Is this...respect?

Long lost respect.

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There are a lot of things to do today, I’ll make up for the shortcomings tomorrow