Antiquity

Chapter 3
The mountains have no edges, the heavens and the earth are in harmony...you still say you don't embarrass me!All the beings in the Three Realms throughout the ages can do nothing more than the ancient ancestor god Qingtian alone!

Looking at the girl on Shiyan who was holding a fishing hook and staring intently at the water surface, Fengran's eyes were choked in her throat, and her red hair was so angry that she couldn't help herself. She took a step forward and sat cross-legged beside the girl. , confronted for a long time before faltering and saying: "Houchi, you should say something simpler... Don't forget the last time when the ancient king returned to the palace, but I reminded you, otherwise Changque Those human dramas I brought you have been discovered long ago."

With a crisp sound of 'ding', the fishhook drew a circle in the pool, causing ripples to spread out on the water surface one by one.

"Feng Ran, how long has this been going on? How many things have I done for you at Chang Que for thousands of years? It's already here." The girl called Houchi didn't look back, she looked at the light fishhook in her hand and said: "These fish have become smarter, and now they don't take the bait. It's so boring..."

The corners of Fengran's mouth twitched when he heard this, how could the fish that grow in the Huajing Pond be mortals, most of them have already matured, and it's just for you to pass the time, so they don't change their human form.

"Houchi...the mortal fish can take the bait." She was used to being arrogant and domineering, but she was extraordinarily patient with the man in front of her, just smiling flatteringly.

"You want to go to Donghua's birthday banquet that much?" Never had I seen Fengran so submissive, and Houchi's words also had some doubts. She turned around, looked at Fengran, and raised her eyes.

The girl who looked back had a delicate face, she was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and she looked like a child, she was wearing a blue cloth, which was very ordinary.

If it wasn't for her appearing in this blessed land of immortals, and being a low-lying little girl in front of her and being a jiejie lord, no one would have imagined that she is the famous Houchi Shangshen in the Three Realms.

Only when those eyes look at you, there will be a sense of weight and innocence in the world. If Feng Ran hadn't known her for thousands of years, I'm afraid she would be dazed.

She was also suspicious when she first saw her, but she also understood later that no matter how weak the spiritual power of the little god is, he will be tens of thousands of years old after breaking out of the shell, so he cannot be compared with ordinary immortals.

Fengran knew that it was not easy for Houchi to grow into what she is now. Back then when she entered the palace, Houchi was the size of a ten-year-old child. Now, after ten thousand years, she still does not look like an adult. Watching her grow slowly over the years Growing up slowly, I often murmured in my heart that Gujun Shangshen is really pitiful. If it were an ordinary fairy family, a fairy base like Chi in the future would have been wiped out long ago. It is also thanks to the Qingchi Palace that gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and has a lot of elixir to raise her. so big.

Even though it looks ordinary, there is a coercion in the words that ordinary immortals can't match. It's rare to see Hou Chi ask her so solemnly. Feng Ran hesitated for a while before replying: "Well, I really want to go. Only you can take the post and go, if I... Gu Jun Shangshen is not here, those people hope that I will cause some trouble."

"That's true. If you want to come to Donghua, you don't dare to trouble me." Houchi nodded, put down the fishing rod, and said calmly with his chin: "When will Donghua's birthday banquet start?"

"Five days later."

"Then get ready, we will leave in four days."

"En?" Feng Ran was taken aback when he heard this, his eyes suddenly brightened: "Houchi, are you willing to go out?"

This is really strange, people who would rather stay in Qingchi Palace for tens of thousands of years to get moldy can agree so easily?
"Fengran, how long have you been in Qingchi Palace?" Houchi asked unhurriedly as he walked towards the palace.

"It's been 1 years..."

"You have never begged me..." Hou Chi turned around and looked at the woman who was obviously paused behind him, his eyes flashed a bit meaningfully.

Shangjun Peak is extremely rare in the Three Realms. Fengran comes from the Phoenix family, and her temperament is extremely arrogant. Although she is willing to stay in Qingchi Palace after being rescued by Gujun Shangshen, it doesn't mean that she will be sympathetic to anyone other than Gu Junshangshen. The immortals outside bowed their heads and professed their ministers.

For ten thousand years, Houchi has never seen Fengran begging so eagerly. The two have been together for thousands of years, and they don't talk about it, but their relationship is extraordinary. , but not without exception.

"I never asked you why you entered Qingchi Palace in the first place, and you never said... Changque told me yesterday that Ziyuan will go to Donghua's birthday banquet, and you went for him?"

She only learned about the entanglement of ten thousand years ago through Chang Que's mouth yesterday.

Feng Ran nodded, but said nothing.She never brought the entanglements of the past into Qingchi Palace, nor did she have the intention of taking revenge with the power of the ancient king and god. In her heart, if the old demon tree's revenge is not avenged, she will always be a lonely person in Yuanling swamp. For Nv Fengran, revenge is only her business, so she never told Houchi about her hatred back then.

"Feng Ran, you are the Supreme Lord of the Immortal Realm. No matter what orders the Father God gave at the beginning, you don't need to be timid when doing things. You don't need to be timid. Even if the Qingchi Palace is in trouble, it can protect you."

Feng Ran looked at Houchi who left after saying this, with a complex expression on her face, and touched her chin after a long time, remembering what Gu Jun said when Shangshen left the palace, she suddenly understood.

"Fengran, Houchi grew up in Qingchi Palace since she was a child. She has an indifferent personality and never steps out of the palace gate, but she is very defensive. If there is a day when you need her, just say so."

Thinking about it, Gu Jun Shangshen had expected that she would trouble those people sooner or later, so he ordered her to do so.

Fengran stood beside the Huajing Pond, with a bit of relief in his eyes, he couldn't help laughing and scolded in a low voice: "You just want to help me, why do you say it so righteously, it's really awkward."

Donghua Shangjun's fairy residence is in the Daze Mountain on the coast of the East China Sea. A few days before the birthday banquet, it is already full of guests and all the immortals gathered.

Ziyuan Shangjun re-selected the congratulatory gift, and finally arrived the day before the birthday banquet. Looking at the gathering of immortals, he couldn't help showing a smug smile in his eyes. The more immortals, he will have a fit at the birthday banquet tomorrow The more it spreads.

At the same time, Fengran looked angrily at Houchi who was sitting cross-legged on the auspicious clouds with a rascal face, his expression was so sad and indignant: "Talk about it, talk about it... usually let you practice in Qingchi Palace If you don’t practice the fairy art, you can’t even drive auspicious clouds now, let those immortals see it, and I don’t know how to laugh at you!”

Houchi waved his hand, and said indifferently: "What does it matter, I am a god, you are enough by my side, there is no one in the three realms who doesn't know that I will fall when the wind blows, and besides, is there anyone who dares to let me, a majestic god, perform driving? Is it impossible to make a cloud?"

Fengran's earnest words were choked up, she shook her sleeves helplessly, and stopped looking at the back pool that was oppressing her uprightly.

"Remember, Donghua is also a respected and respected old gentleman, and he has a lot of disciples and grandchildren. Don't show such a bad face when you close the door. Even if it is reasonable, it will become unreasonable." Houchi said slowly. He told Feng Ran that seeing her tough face, she knew it was useless to talk too much, so she just squinted her eyes and yawned.

Forget it, no matter how much trouble she makes, I will never let her suffer.

It has to be said that in terms of thinking, there is an astonishing similarity between the thinking logic of master and servant. Of course, one is talking about strength, and the other... of course is talking about backing.

Mostly, the dudes who rely on the shadow of their ancestors to run rampant in the countryside are referring to Houchi.

Driving slowly all the way through the clouds like this, the two finally arrived at the bottom of Daze Mountain on the eve of the birthday banquet. Baba's little boy sat in front of the door with his eyes downcast and yawning.

One of these two is the evil god who has been dormant in the Qingchi Palace for thousands of years, and the other is the rare god who has only heard of his name for thousands of years and has never shown himself. Let alone the little fairy boy, even a fairy with a little vision They couldn't recognize each other, so when the two of them arrived at the fairy mansion halfway up the mountain on a cloud, the fairy boy who guarded the gate didn't even want to come over and talk to him.

In the name of Donghua Shangjun, there are many gods who lick their faces to get some benefits and make friends with flattering gods these days. In order not to embarrass these immortals too much, Xianzhu, Donghua Shangjun's second disciple, made a special trip for them. Accommodation was arranged at the foot of the mountain.This news was widely known to all the immortals when the invitation was delivered, so the immortals who did not hold the invitation all consciously went to the foot of the mountain.

Of course, being well-known doesn't mean that the two people standing at the door now also know it. When the two of them stood alone in the square in front of the fairy mansion in the middle of the night, waiting to attract visitors, they felt a bit desolate.

Seeing that no one came out to greet her for a long time, Feng Ran's eyes immediately widened, and she pulled the back of the pool in a big way and prepared to rush in.

The fairy boy who guarded the gate was shocked when he saw the two people walking this way. He was afraid that he would miss him, so he hurriedly said respectfully, "I don't know which immortal it is? Do you have an invitation card?"

The voice was soft and crisp, with a bit of fear and childishness. Feng Ran was a soft-tempered person, so his anger disappeared immediately, and he just pretended to drink: "Of course there is an invitation..."

In the middle of her words, she was pulled by the robe behind her. She turned her head and saw Houchi scratching her head, with a look of embarrassment in her usually calm expression: "Fengran, I forgot to find the boss. Que took the invitation..."

Fengran was taken aback, rolled her eyes, and said, "You really have a good memory...it doesn't matter, the name is the same..."

The two people on this side were whispering quietly, but the little boy over there heard a few vague words. Seeing that the two hadn't moved for a long time, he rolled his eyes and said bluntly: "You two immortals, my Lord is at the foot of the mountain to prepare for the guests. Once you have a resting place, Xianjun can just move around."

Fengran was taken aback, she has been living in Qingchi Palace since she came out of Yuanling Swamp, and she is not much better than Houchi in terms of world situation. Hearing Xiantong's words, she thought all the guests were resting at the foot of the mountain, so she didn't bother. Pulling Houchi and driving the cloud, he ran down the mountain.

Only Hou Chi squinted his eyes, and looked at the little fairies on the cloud with unknown meaning, which made the dolls break out in a cold sweat.

In the bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain, many bamboo huts were built here and there, and the artistic conception was very good. Fengran picked one at random and went in to meditate. Hou Chi Bairi slept on the clouds for a whole day, full of energy, seeing Fengran close his eyes Concentrating on it, he left a note and went out for a walk.

Houchi came out of the bamboo hut, a little puzzled,
The fairy mist here is lingering, and the spiritual power is abundant, which is not much better than Qingchi Palace, but it is close to the East China Sea, and there are tens of thousands of creatures in the sea, relying on the fairy energy of Daze Mountain. It stands to reason that even if it is not exhausted, it will not Such aura is full, not to mention... This aura always makes Houchi feel inexplicably familiar.

Houchi's spiritual power is not high, but his vision is excellent, thinking that there must be something strange in the Daze Mountain, he became suspicious and walked slowly to the Houshan Mountain alone.

Two hours later, when she was about to give up when she reached the depths of the back mountain, she was suddenly shocked by the scene in front of her.

In the middle of the maple forest, there is a [-]-meter open space, and there is a sword mound. Thousands of broken swords are inserted horizontally in it, faintly criss-crossing and pointing to the sky. ,
A steady stream of spiritual power condensed from the sword mound, slowly drifted away, and finally diffused around the entire Daze Mountain.

This unnamed sword mound that is several miles long is actually the reason why Daze Mountain is full of spiritual energy.

Looking at the tens of thousands of dilapidated fairy swords, Houchi stood aside with a frown. She didn't know that such a place existed in the Three Realms.Tens of thousands of fairy swords, even if they are dilapidated, are extremely rare. How could they be unknown to the Three Realms and have survived to this day?

"Houchi, so you are here!"

Feng Ran's voice of relief came from behind, Hou Chi turned his head and saw Feng Ran flying towards this side with a cloud in a hurry.

"Why are you running around casually? There are many immortals and beasts in Daze Mountain. They don't know your identity as a god..." Feng Ran's mouth was unforgiving, but there was not much worry on his face. Houchi's body-protecting magic weapon is unknown, and ordinary immortals can't get close to Houchi's body. When she got close to Houchi's side, she let out a soft sigh: "This Donghua Shangjun is really idle, and he has cultivated so much in the mountains. A large empty tomb."

Houchi raised his head, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes: "What did you say? Kongzhong?"

"Yeah, there's nothing in this pit, it looks really infiltrating." Feng Ran was taken aback by Houchi's suddenly raised voice, and then looked into the pit twice before saying.

"You didn't see anything?"

"No."

Houchi turned around and looked at a broken sword, looked suspiciously at Fengran, touched his chin and said to Fengran in a particularly mysterious and satisfied tone: "Fengran, I finally understand why I have Shangshen fate..."

Fengran got goosebumps all over the floor from this tone, and seeing Houchi squinting his eyes very comfortably, he couldn't help asking: "Why?"

As soon as she finished asking, she regretted it. Who in the Three Realms doesn't know that God Houchi's destiny was forced by the ancient emperor Shangshen at the time of the emperor's wedding 6 years ago.

"God's will, God's will, I can't say it. Fengran, you go first, I'll take a look here." Houchi waved his hands, and looked around Jianzhong carefully.

"But it's almost dawn..." Upon hearing this, Feng Ran rolled her eyes and said.

The morning light is slightly dew, and the bells on the mountainside break through the silence of the sky, spreading from far or near.

Seeing that Hou Chi didn't hear this sentence at all, Feng Ran sighed: "Then I'll go up first, come up quickly!"

After Fengran's figure disappeared into the air, Houchi narrowed his eyes slightly at Yizhong Broken Sword.

Unknown to the Three Realms, is this the reason?Then why can she still see it?
The Donghua Immortal Mansion halfway up the mountain was extremely lively. Mr. Ziyuan stood among the immortals, with a smile on his face and an arrogant expression on his face. A trace of invisible resentment flashed across, and he walked forward with a smile.

"I don't know who it is. I haven't seen the Lord appearing in the Three Realms for ten thousand years. I thought that you, the Lord, have already ascended to bliss and enjoyed eternal life!"

(End of this chapter)