The gods and the next sign: This dragon girl is not easy to mess with

The Buddha said that looking back five hundred times in the previous life has exchanged for a rubbing shoulders in this life.

She worked hard for 400 years under the green lamp, and finally got three months of getting along with him day and night.

Those were the brightest three months of her life.

The palace is deep, but no one can see him and her.Sometimes she dances in the sun, sometimes recites formulas silently, and occasionally, she also devotes herself to practicing.Sometimes he plays music by the lake, plays the piano, sometimes closes his eyes and meditates under the willow shade, and occasionally bows his head and smiles for no reason.

She knew that at that time, he was thinking about the Lord in his mouth.The woman who took off his name.

She also knew that in Taihua's eyes, she was just a little girl, reckless and simple, and he was just afraid of his own danger, so he just lived with her for these three months by the way.

Many times, Fenxiang would be jealous of that woman.The Lord in his mouth.

How to have a beauty that is so overwhelming that it is worthy of his face.

Three months, as promised.

"Fenxiang, you have to take good care of yourself. When you become a fairy, come and find me in the Nine Heavens. My lord is the goddess of Yaochi—Qingchen."

There was a sense of loss in her eyes, but she also radiated light because of his sentence "When you become a fairy, come to the Nine Heavens to find me".Although, she knew that it was most likely just a perfunctory polite remark.

She watched his body float into the air little by little, his white robe dancing in the wind.

"Taihua—"

"Taihua!—" She stumbled and ran along, but in the end she could only helplessly watch the man she liked leave the world.He is a fairy, she is a demon.She has listened to Buddhist scriptures for 400 years and received incense for 400 years.The gap between fairy and demon is still unavoidable.

"Goddess of Yaochi, Qingchen..." Fen Xiang knelt on the ground weakly, muttering to himself.Then, as if she had made up her mind, "Then, I'll be her maid too."

In this way, can it be closer to you?

Three months later, the incense burner of the National Temple appeared again without any reason, and the whole country was shocked.

"Fenxiang, it's really great that you can come back." The little monk looked at the censer in front of him with satisfaction, and a blue smoke slowly rose from the censer in the air.

From that day on, Fen Xiang once again put up his temper and devoted himself to practicing in the Buddhist hall.

At that time, Fen Xiang didn't know that God's Domain and Immortal World had undergone tremendous changes.Dong Jingli, the son of the Demon Emperor, with the help of the Goddess of Yaochi, killed his biological father and more than a dozen half-brothers, and became a new generation of Demon Emperor in command of the demon world.At the same time, Dong Jingli made a blood pact with the fairy world, so that he would never invade the fairy world again.Once the blood alliance breaks its promise, those who make the contract will be backlashed by their own spiritual power.And the defender of this contract is the goddess of Yaochi.

However, God's Domain and Immortal Realm did not stop there, their conspiracy continued.

One day in the sky, one year in the ground.

Fenxiang no longer knows how many days and moons he has experienced.At the beginning, the little monk who could see her real body at a glance also changed from a young and unbearable abbot who could preside over the overall situation, and then passed away.The faces in the temple also changed one after another.For a hundred years, no one in the world listened to her thoughts.

Finally, she ushered in the days of the Litian Realm, and the three thunderstorms almost exhausted her life's strength.However, she still gritted her teeth and flew to the Nine Heavens.At that moment, she thought, she was finally standing shoulder to shoulder with him.

She fell to the Nine Heavens, and vaguely felt that someone was walking towards her.She reluctantly looked up, and then her eyes were blurred by tears: "Shangxian Taihua?"

The man she was thinking of and a woman stood side by side in front of her.

"Taihua? He's not Taihua. It's Zhuanrui, the ancient God of War—Prince Changqin." The woman smiled and squatted down, exerting spiritual power on her body, "Are you a little demon who successfully passed through the heavens in this catastrophe? You have gone the wrong way, the conferred hall is not here. But...you probably have missed the hour by now."

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