Conferred Gods: Starting from the Third Prince Long

Chapter 98 Goodbye Princess
"The hosta in front of Nantian Gate?"

Hearing this, Ao Bing instantly woke up, then relaxed, with an expression that made him laugh or cry.

He thought it was someone else who had an insight into his plan and borrowed the "money" first.

Unexpectedly, after a long time of commotion, it was Princess Longji who was secretly causing trouble.

But the other party kept these words...

Why does it sound so resentful?

Yes.

Ao Bing took a sip of tea and finally remembered.

I once played with a princess, her attitude was warm and humorous, and she had already made the girl very excited.

But after returning to the palace, everything was so troubled that he didn't even send a message to the other party.

It is equivalent to when one party is in the heat of love and one party suddenly disappears.

With his hot and cold attitude, he was a complete scumbag in his previous life.

She must have been waiting at Qingluan Douque with hope, hoping and hoping every day... hoping that Ao Bing would appear with the rising sun in the morning.

But the result was disappointment again and again.

The princess had endured it for so long, but she couldn't bear it anymore.

Perhaps Long Ji had already calculated that he would go to Wuyi Mountain to borrow the treasure, so he took action first so that Ao Bing could recall that there was someone waiting for him in Phoenix Mountain.

Alas, this silly girl...

If you miss me, you can come to me.

All these twists and turns make people feel helpless.

He shook his head and sighed, pretending to be distressed, but the smile in his eyes revealed his true mood.

Some people can't help but curl up the corners of their mouths even if they just think about it.

So he stood up and handed over his hands. He had no previous grudges and wished he could rush to Qingluan Douque immediately.

"Two fellow Taoists, thank you for reminding me. If it weren't for your reminder, I would have almost missed something important."

Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao laughed loudly, stood up and blinked at him narrowly.

"The prince is serious about saying this, why not think about how to face the princess."

"It's exactly what it is. A woman's heart is like a needle in the sea. There is no way to guess."

The two Sanxian sang in harmony, laughing and teasing, which made Ao Bing feel a little embarrassed.

It wasn't until they were chatting and laughing and sent out the door that he remembered to remind:
"Two Taoist friends, I see that the weather between your eyebrows is a little dark, and there may be disaster in the near future.

Why don't I write a letter and ask you to go to the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea for a while. "

What he said was serious, not a joke at all.

However, he was considering the seriousness of the incident of conferring gods. In the book, Xiao Sheng was implicated by Ran Deng and was whipped to death by Zhao Gongming. Cao Bao was also sacrificed in the Red Water Formation.

Although when they were conferred as gods, both of them were conferred as gods of wealth.

But the rules in heaven are strict and cannot be compared to the freedom and ease in the world.

In the future, if they want to play chess like idle clouds and wild cranes, it will be difficult to find opportunities.

And as luck would have it, Zhao Gongming is still their immediate boss, so he must put some shoes on the two of them.

However, thinking about it, Ao Bing couldn't help but have another thought in his mind.

Xiao Sheng, Cao Bao, is a loose immortal in the world. He has been worried about the dangers of three disasters for 500 years. He seems to be at ease, but in fact he still has a sharp sword hanging above his head.

Perhaps it is not a bad thing to be an official in heaven.

He hesitated for a moment, thinking it would be better not to make choices for others.

Let go of helping others and respect the fate of others.

After all, becoming a god is a disaster for some people, and a rare opportunity for others.

Then he held back his intention to go to Fenghuang Mountain immediately and said:
"You two know, why do I, the great general in heaven, want to go down to the lower realm to help King Wu Jifa?"

When he heard that a disaster was coming, Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao were already startled and were about to ask questions.

Unexpectedly, Ao Bing asked them again without waiting to speak.

The two brothers were immediately confused.

"I live in the mountains and fields, so I really don't know. I would like to trouble the prince to clarify my doubts." Xiao Sheng said solemnly with a serious expression.

Ao Bing didn't show off, and directly told the reason for the Conferred God War.

Then he said: "If you two are not interested in the immortal way, you can use this war to ascend to the divine way.

If you don't want to follow the spiritual path, then take my letter and go to the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea to take shelter. "

The two brothers looked at each other, a little confused for a moment.

Regardless of the fact that the matter of conferring gods in heaven seems to be in a commotion, everyone knows about it.

In fact, this news has been kept quite secretive.

Even King Xiqi Wu didn't know.

In the book, when Ji Fa offered sacrifices to the God Conferring Platform, Jiang Ziya coaxed and lied, saying that it was Qishan who was offering sacrifices, and he was able to fool him.

Therefore, all the news only circulates within the two sects of Chanjie.

Loose immortals like Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao have little information and have never heard of them.

When I suddenly found out, I was stunned and dumbfounded.

Ao Bing waited quietly without urging.

The two of them were able to borrow "lost treasure money" from each other, which shows that they really regarded him as a friend.

Since they are friends, it is not easy to watch the two brothers die in confusion.

That's not his style.

half an hour.

The two brothers accepted the news, came to their senses, looked at each other, and shook their heads.

"I wait for the idle clouds and wild cranes, I am used to being undisciplined, and I have lived in the mountains for a long time, so I don't understand the world.

If you were to be an official in heaven, you might not be able to move forward without being suppressed by others.

I also asked the prince to write a letter asking my brother to take refuge in the Dragon Palace. "

These two people have a very clear understanding of themselves.

In the book, they accepted Zhao Gongming's Dinghaizhu, and after his death, they were named Zhao Gongming's subordinates.

It is indeed inevitable to be suppressed.

Now, if we continue to practice the path of immortality, although we have to survive three disasters, it is still better than living in the sky, fighting with each other.

It should be noted that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Immortals are not heartless and cannot be completely pure and ascetic.

If you say something wrong today, tomorrow he will enter the door with his right foot first, and he might make others angry because of it.How could the two of them, with their shallow cultivation and no city government, be able to fight against those old immortals?

The answer is obviously no.

Can't be provoked, can't hide.

Ao Bing didn't waste any time. He immediately took out pen and ink and wrote a letter for them, asking the Dragon King of the East China Sea to entertain them well.

Let’s wait until the turmoil over the Conferred Gods has passed before we talk about anything else.

After doing this, he rode on the ferocious beast again and headed to Phoenix Mountain.

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The sun is warm and the sky is blue.

The breeze is like a naughty child chasing and running happily.

Sometimes the treetops are shaken, causing rustling leaves; sometimes the wind chimes are shaken, making a tinkling sound.

Qingluan Douque, in the garden of Nuo Da.

Princess Longji sat alone in the pavilion, holding a peach blossom in her green hands, frowning and murmuring:

"He will come...he will not come...

It will come... it won't come..."

With each word she plucked off a petal.

Until the flowers are pruned until they are bare, the three words "will not come" are counted.

The girl immediately dropped the flower stem in frustration and let it blow away in the wind.

After a while, he pursed his red lips again and shook his head unwillingly.

"It doesn't count. This one doesn't count. I'll count it again."

She murmured, moved to the peach tree, and picked another flower.

Just as he was about to count, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the distance, as clear and clear as an oriole.

"Princess, if you keep counting like this, you will pluck all the flowers in the garden."

Chuntao walked over with a smile on her face.

Ever since she parted ways with that Third Prince Long, her princess seemed like a different person.

Sitting on the eaves every day, holding Zhen Shou, frowning and looking at the east.

At first I just thought she liked watching the sunrise.

Later I found out that I was waiting for someone, just like a waiting stone.

Everyone was a little amused and couldn't help but ask her in public:

"Since you like it, why don't you go find him?"

Long Ji always blushed, "How can I disturb him when he is busiest?"

She has calculated Ao Bing's itinerary more than once over the years.

It’s not about practicing in seclusion and being busy.

Just practicing in the palace, busy.

Or maybe the Xiqi battle is busy.

It seems like there is never any time to rest.

This time she expected Ao Bing to go to Wuyi Mountain to ask for a magic weapon.

Thinking that he and Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao also had the gift of preaching, they took a step ahead and borrowed Luo Bao's money.

Although he wanted to guide Ao Bing to Qingluan Douque to see her, he also guessed that the other party would definitely come.

But when things come to an end, it is inevitable to worry about gains and losses.

just in case……

What if he doesn't come?

If he doesn't come, what reason should I use to find him?

What if he really needs the money and does something bad because I borrowed it?
All kinds of thoughts burst out uncontrollably one after another, making Long Ji feel distressed and regretful.

I thought to myself that I really shouldn't bother.

Chuntao knew what the princess was thinking, glanced at the petals flying on the ground, and stepped forward with a smile.

"Princess, I have good news and bad news. Which one are you going to hear first?"

Long Ji was stunned, pondered for a moment, and decided to listen first.

"The good news is that Prince Long San has just arrived outside the door and asked to see the princess."

When the girl heard this, her jade-like face immediately revealed the color of coral, as delicate as a spring flower and as beautiful as the morning glow.

"Is he really here?"

She stood up and opened her crystal clear eyes.

It wasn't until Chuntao nodded in confirmation that she breathed a sigh of relief.

For a time, all the distressing thoughts and worries about gains and losses that were pressing in my heart disappeared.

It's good to come, it's good to come.

But why did you come now?
The girl's thoughts were changing, and as soon as the pressure was relieved, she couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Does it mean that if I don’t contact you, you will never contact me for the rest of your life?
She was thinking a little angrily, but her pace was not slow, and she walked out of the garden with great steps.

Halfway through, I suddenly remembered another bad news and stopped immediately:
"What about the bad news?"

"The bad news is, I guess the princess must have been angry with him, so she drove him away again."

"what?"

Long Ji was shocked and couldn't believe it. Gradually, a layer of mist formed in his big black and white eyes.

"Chuntao, how can you make your own decisions?

When did I get angry with him? "

"But..." Chuntao's eyes were filled with divine light, and she pretended to hesitate: "I just saw that the princess seemed to be angry. It was clearly the Third Prince of Weilong who neglected you."

"Then what does it matter? I'll be happy if he can come."

"really?"

"Of course" Long Ji stamped his feet angrily, his tears finally falling down without any hesitation, and he walked faster.

She wanted to chase Prince Long San back as soon as possible.

At this moment, a narrow laugh suddenly came from behind, the laughter was rich and vaguely rough.

"This is what the princess said herself. Don't blame me for being lazy. Heaven and earth can prove it."

Long Ji paused. This voice was too familiar. Wasn't it the guy she missed day and night?
Instantly, joy spread across his brows, and he turned around.

Chuntao behaved grandly and suddenly transformed into Ao Bing...

(End of this chapter)