mess with bad gods

Chapter 48
Su Xiaoluo just doesn't care much about anything, but it doesn't mean that she really doesn't know anything.She has been suspicious of Jing Yuzhi's identity since a long time ago, and she can feel that he and Mu Zijin know each other.And she didn't miss the interaction between the two eyes before, and now she watched her friends fall into the abyss, and she still looked so calm.To say that Pao Pao and Mu Zijin calmly talked about it because they knew it was a formation, it would be too strange for him to be a mortal.Besides, Mu Zijin is a god, how could they know each other?
Jing Yuzhi maintained his smile, said calmly: "You will know, but it's not the time yet."

This time Su Xiaoluo was not so easy to dismiss, and his eyes turned to Bubble.Bubble looked at Jing Yuzhi, looked left and right, leaned towards him again, smelled it, touched it, looked at Su Xiaoluo, pouted and shook his head, indicating that he was coming to Fan Didn't know this guy before.

Seeing those two expressions that were obviously reluctant to say more, Su Xiaoluo shook off Mu Zijin's hand and said angrily, "It's fine if you don't say anything."

Mu Zijin and Jing Yuzhi looked at each other, they both showed helplessness, but they didn't compromise.

Knowing that her apprentice was safe, Su Xiaoluo stopped being distracted and quickly walked past the ice bar.As soon as the feet hit the ground, the icicle disappeared as silently as when it came.

This is the foot of the snow-capped mountain, and one or two parts of the mud submerged under the snow can barely be discerned.Su Xiaoluo had never seen snow before, and she was a little excited, stepping on the snow with one foot, listening to the creaking sound.Aunt Jing knew it was cold, it was autumn weather, he only wore a slightly thicker coat to resist the cold at night, but it was not enough to cope with the temperature brought by the snow.

"Will it be cold?" Seeing that Jing Yuzhi's face turned blue, Mu Zijin turned her head to care about Su Xiaoluo. After all, although she is a cultivator, she is just a mortal in the final analysis, different from him.

"Not cold." Su Xiaoluo replied casually, and suddenly remembered that she was still unwilling to talk to the two men, so she swallowed all the next words, turned her head and continued to step out of the small snow pit.

Just when Su Xiaoluo was ready to climb up with great vigor, a gust of wind suddenly blew up around her, she was caught off guard and fell obliquely into the snow, and she was about to fall into the snow.Mu Zijin stepped forward quickly with quick eyes, and was about to grab her, when he suddenly stretched out a hand from the side, just in front of him, holding Su Luoluo in his arms.

"Fortunately, I came in time, otherwise Xiaoluo would suffer." Qianshang smiled at Su Xiaoluo, but looked at Mu Zijin.

Mu Zijin retracted his outstretched hand and put it behind his back without any trace, and said calmly: "The devil has a lot of things to do every day, why come here when he has time."

"Shenjun is also busy with business." Qianshang threw the topic to Mu Zijin, "Don't you stay here for a long time?"

"Isn't the devil afraid that the dark realm will be destroyed?"

"It seems that Shenjun is also very happy to see the sixth session face the loss of life."

When the two monarchs fight, it must be a draw. (…)
Su Xiaoluo was too lazy to listen to them talking nonsense about things that had nothing to do with her, she wanted to break away from Qianshang's hand that was still on her waist, and calmly said: "Let go."

Hearing Su Xiaoluo's words, Qianshang stopped arguing with Mu Zijin, bowed his head and said softly: "Siyuan Mountain is tens of thousands of feet high, if you go up like this, I don't know when you will reach the top ———I will take you to walk against the wind, and it will arrive in a short time, how about it?"

Speaking of walking against the wind, Su Xiaoluo remembered that he almost caused him to fall just now, and he even carried it off easily as if he was pretending to be a benefactor.

"Don't bother the devil, I will take her up." Previously, it was only because Su Xiaoluo was having a good time that he didn't propose to go up against the wind, but this pampering made Qianshang take the opportunity to be good-looking, Mu Zijin naturally couldn't Allowed.

"It's okay." Qianshang continued to look at Su Xiaoluo with the same angle, "Besides, I am willing to help."

"Enough." Su Xiaoluo broke free from Qianshang's hand, stood aside, and stepped on it directly with a flying sword, "I can go by myself."

Seeing the pink flying sword disappearing in a blink of an eye, the two monarchs looked at each other leisurely, but there was an undercurrent hidden in their eyes that others could not understand.

Seeing that his master left him and left first, Pao Pao snorted coldly in the direction of Mu Zijin, and quickly flew to follow.

Seeing that the two gentlemen were also preparing to go up against the wind, Jing Yuzhi hurriedly said: "Don't forget me, I'm just a mortal."

Before Mu Zijin could speak, Qianshang lifted Jing Yuzhi's collar and flew away abruptly.

"Everyone has too many things to do."

Qianshang's disgusted voice came from far away, but I don't know who took the initiative to take Su Xiaoluo, a mortal, up the mountain.

Su Xiaoluo, who was the first to reach the top of the mountain, did not see what he had imagined before. The place where he saw was not filled with ice and snow, but a fairyland-like place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, singing birds and fragrant flowers.Su Xiaoluo took two steps forward, looked back, and saw the same beautiful scenery, but she didn't have the impression of passing by: "Did you go to the wrong place?"

"It's not wrong, it's not wrong." A voice came, with a kind smile.

Su Xiaoluo walked around the creek in front of him, followed the sound, and found a highland above the creek, on which a bamboo house was built.The person who spoke before was sitting at the bamboo table in front of the bamboo house, holding a bamboo slice in one hand and a carving knife in the other, and was peeling the bamboo slices one by one.Su Xiaoluo estimated the distance from the previous place to the bamboo house, and she was sure that she could only talk to each other by roaring, but this person seemed to be talking beside her, if she hadn't turned around the stream and saw him from afar The figure is determined not to believe that the speaker is so far away from her.

This is an expert hermit, Su Xiaoluo thought secretly in his heart.

"Girl, this is the last time." The person at the table didn't look middle-aged, but his words were full of kindness, like an old man.

"What?" Su Xiaoluo didn't understand what the other party was talking about, "Where is this place?"

"Here, the top of Siyuan Mountain." The middle-aged people continued to carve the wood chips, each knife with great care.

"Siyuan Mountain?"

"Well, it's the mountain you just climbed." The middle-aged man looked up at Su Xiaoluo, "Don't you know?"

Su Xiaoluo shook her head honestly, Qianshang had mentioned it to her before, but she didn't take it to heart.For some reason, when talking to this person, she couldn't help being submissive, as if he was an elder she had respected for a long time.

"Then here..." Su Xiaoluo looked around, the small bridge and flowing water, the secluded bamboo house, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like what it should be on the top of the snow.

Although she had never seen what a snow mountain looked like before.

"The eyes are all white, and it hurts the eyes." The middle-aged man said casually, "Besides, I should be tired of seeing it after so many years."

Su Xiaoluo was surprised: "Then this place is all an illusion?"

"What's the meaning of illusory things?" The middle-aged man finally carved the things in his hand, put down the carving knife, and said, "Every plant and tree here is like this bamboo piece in my hand, which is added little by little. of."

"It's amazing." Su Xiaoluo was completely admired, "Shoveling snow must be very hard work."

The middle-aged man almost choked on his saliva, looked at Su Xiaoluo as if he was looking at an ignorant child, and said, "It's just some simple space magic."

The powerful ability to open up space is called a simple technique, and it is estimated that the person in front of him can say it. No, how can it be a person who can open up space.

"May I ask where the immortal is?" It was completely out of politeness and a little curiosity.

"Isn't it the small land of Siyuan Mountain?" The middle-aged man looked at Su Xiaoluo with a sad look in his eyes, "It's troublesome if you don't have a memory, and you have to introduce yourself like you've never seen it before."

Su Xiaoluo was puzzled: "How do you say that?"

"Those guys haven't told you yet?" The middle-aged man stroked his non-existent beard, handed the bamboo piece in his hand to Su Xiaoluo, shook his head and sighed, "This bantering game should stop. .”

Su Xiaoluo looked at the bamboo piece that the middle-aged man handed her, a snow-white butterfly, hidden in the emerald green surface of the bamboo piece, was lifelike, as if it was perched on it.Su Xiaoluo subconsciously looked at the blood-red butterfly print on the back of her hand, compared it carefully, and found that the white butterfly was much cuter.He happily put the bamboo slices into the Qiankun bag, and saw that there were a lot of miscellaneous things inside. After thinking about it, he took out the flying sword and poked a small hole lightly, and hung it on his side together with the water-proof bead .With a slight movement, the orb hit the small bamboo piece, and the sound was peaceful, like a phoenix singing.

"What kind of game?" After playing for a while, Su Xiaoluo realized that he was still talking to the middle-aged man.

"I don't know if I tell you now, will they hold grudges against me because of it." The middle-aged man's words were full of worries, and his eyes showed no fear, "Do you want to know your past life?"

"My past life?"

"That's right, Mu Zijin and that demon lord must have already looked for you." The middle-aged man grabbed it out of thin air, and there was a wine jug in his hand, and then he grabbed it again, and there were two wine glasses carved from bamboo. Greeting Su Xiaoluo, "Girl, come, let's drink and chat."

Su Xiaoluo obediently sat down opposite the middle-aged man, she didn't know how to drink, and thinking of her drinking experience before, she no longer wanted to drink.The middle-aged man greeted her, and she took the initiative to take out the food in the Qiankun bag, put them on the bamboo table one by one, and invited politely: "This is the food I bring with me, I know you must despise these ordinary people." The food in the room, but I don’t have anything to offer, if you don’t mind, you can use it to drink.”

"Why do you still have such a strong appetite after practicing for so many years?" The middle-aged man said, but he didn't mean to blame him. He waved his hand and said softly, "Ayi, bring the fresh wind up."

As soon as the words fell, the curtain in front of the bamboo house opened, and a handsome young man walked out, holding a bamboo tray in his hand, and after placing it on the bamboo table, he stood beside the middle-aged man.Looking straight ahead, like a puppet without thought.

The so-called "breeze" is nothing more than a plate of steamed bamboo shoots, with some unknown green crumbs sprinkled on it, which seems to be quite in line with its name.

It's really a clear-cut posture.

"You put these away, I have been a vegetarian for many years." The middle-aged man pointed to the food she took out, and said after seeing that she had packed them all into the Qiankun bag, "Now, let me tell you Let’s talk about your past and present lives. Listen carefully.”

(End of this chapter)