Chapter 9
The cool wind sneaked in silently, and a dark golden figure floated into the inner room.

A man wearing a black golden silk-patterned robe appeared beside the bench. His luxurious Jinpeng statue was bordered, his hair was half tied, decorated with a golden crown, and his eyes were like the water of a deep pool that had been silent for thousands of years.

He is like a personable and elegant scholar, showing nobility and elegance in every gesture.

"Wang Zun doesn't need to worry, he will find Princess Zun." The man sorted out the scattered scrolls in a gentle manner, with a complex expression of reassurance.

Yan Si stroked the eyes of the woman in the painting, and said with pity: "Humans' hearts are too complicated, and Yue'er is too kind, so they will definitely be used by humans. I haven't found Yue'er until now, and Yue'er must be in danger. gone."

The gentle man was holding the document, and his straight eyes were sharpened for a while, "If the princess is hurt even the slightest bit, I will let human beings go to the underworld to apologize!"

"Yue'er has heavenly jade bones to defend himself. Humans can't hurt Yue'er. This king is just afraid that Yue'er will be used by those bad guys. If Yue'er is injured, all human beings will go to hell! They will never be reincarnated!"

Yan Si's eyes turned cold, and cracks appeared in the hard warm jade around him.

"Wang Zun, painting scroll!" The man reminded urgently.

Yan Si quickly collected his breath, and touched the broken painting scroll distressedly. He looped around the scroll, clinging to the warm embrace of the warm current. After his mood eased, he smiled slightly and said, "This king seems to be in the forest on the southern wing tonight. I heard that Yue'er called me the king, I have searched in that area, but I didn't find Yue'er, Yue'er may be in Nanyi country, I will go to Nanyi country tomorrow, you should look for it in Longhao."

The man put down the document, his brows beamed with joy, "Really? That's great, Wang Zun never mishears the voice of Zun Wangfei, it must be Zun Wangfei!"

"It must be Yue'er." Yan Si's thin lips curled up, his hoarse voice became mellow, and when he opened his mouth, his voice was like a drunken wine, making the sun, the moon, and the mountains and rivers drunk.

"I'll look for it later, Wang Zun has a good rest, and we'll leave early tomorrow." The man's mood suddenly improved, and he was excited for the princess who finally appeared.

"Wang Zun quickly remove the color liquid, so that Princess Zun won't recognize Wang Zun." The man quickly took out several porcelain bottles and stuffed them into Yan Si's hands, urging excitedly.

"If you don't fade away, Yue'er will also recognize me." Yan Si raised his brows slightly, his deep and affectionate eyes were full of blood, and his indifferent brows flowed with immeasurable confidence.

"That's right, then don't retreat for now. Those human beings are too narrow-minded, and Wang Zun's true eyes will definitely cause trouble again." The man smiled and put away the porcelain vase. He hesitated for a while, and asked for instructions, "We must inform them ?"

Yan Si raised his wrist to stop him, "No need, find Yue'er first."

"Yes, then go find the kite envoy first."

"There's no need to look for it. I haven't found a trace of the kite envoy for so many years. She should be together with Yue'er and sent all the earth shadows to find Yue'er."

"Yes! Then I will make arrangements first, and Wang Zun will rest early." The man put down his things and hurriedly left.

Yan Si lay down on his side, hugged the scroll and quickly fell asleep, maybe he was so happy that he kept chuckling in his sleep.

Troubled and troubled, powerful and ambitious, dominating one side, lonely and boundless, sad and sad for several fleeting years, destroyed with a flick of a finger, admired by thousands of people, never happy once.

A touch of snow-white figure, but let him smile drunk to the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, it is difficult to let go of dreams, thousands of melancholy, thousands of sorrows and sentimentality.

"call--"

The warm wind enters the room, bringing the petals of Chixue Yueyang flower with seven petals and five stamens, warming the long-lasting dream.

Chixue Yueyang tree, flowers fall and buds grow, twin flowers bloom, twin wheels of life, one blooms and one falls, life turns in rotation, turning out a warm and flashy love trajectory.

The two wheels of life are drawn, and the life wheel turns, turning out the track of the god wheel of true love and immortality.

Ten thousand zhang tenderness, mellow and warm, lingering affection, pouring out one soul alone.

The twin trees are in full bloom on the other side of eternity, and the twin shadows are wandering in the deep pool of autumn water.

She showed her face countless times and looked back. Under the tree, in the rain of flowers, the one who came walking was the one who made her smile.

He lowered his head and looked at each other countless times. In front of him, in the clouds and mist, the one who ran away quickly was the one who made him laugh so drunkly.

The large and small figures on the God Wheel Road draw a beautiful painting that is envied by thousands of gods.

The love at first birth is originally pure, not sentimental and excessive love, and it has been reincarnated thousands of times, and it is still as pure as ever.

Get involved in the drunken years, step on the soft wheel of the gods, cover the heat and sink the soul, punish injustice, and capture the fate of all beings.

The accumulation of staying together for a long time composes a song of love and relationship that heals the mind and soul.

The calm sea of ​​consciousness began to swirl with turbulent ripples.

An evil thought stone that absorbs the evil thoughts of living beings landed in the human world, and a woman in white stepped forward.

The gods from all walks of life stop it, because the human world is the only forbidden zone, and the gods who help the human world to solve natural disasters are all regarded as demons and ghosts by humans, and it has long been the place that the gods of all walks of life do not want to set foot.

"If the Evil Thought Stone is destroyed, all evil thoughts will be released, and the human world will be destroyed at that time, how can we sit idly by!" The woman in white insisted on moving forward.

"Concubine Zun can't go! This is the fate that the human world should have. Even if Concubine Zun helps the human world solve the evil thought stone, those human beings will not be grateful to Concubine Zun." The man in the black gold robe knelt down and persuaded.

In the eyes of gods from all walks of life, human beings in the human world are fragile and easily crushed by natural disasters. Many gods went to the human world to help, but in the end they were killed by fragile humans as monsters.

The gods from all walks of life have already learned the lesson, and their respected princesses will definitely not be treated kindly by humans if they go there in person, even if only a strand of soul is broken to go, they will not agree.

The woman in white didn't change her mind, she turned around and threw herself into a warm embrace, "willful" as always, "Yan Si, it will be fine if you just lose one soul, and the kite messenger said that human beings are very fragile, they must not be able to hurt me, let me go, okay?"

"Okay, go with Yue'er for my husband." The man who would never say no to a woman in white agreed without hesitation.

When the other gods saw that a certain Wang Zun who ruled the underworld left the underworld to accompany them, they also broke off their souls and went to the human world.

More than 20 years have passed, they have already gathered together, but their respected princess has not appeared for a long time.

That ethereal voice tonight brought the light of hope and gradually illuminated the gloomy state of mind hidden everywhere.

(End of this chapter)

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