The waste bird throws down the gods

Chapter 24 It turns out that Sister Chang'e also has a sweetheart
On the ice bed made of Xuanbing Hanyu, Feng Jiu frowned and was dripping with sweat.

The Phoenix Divine Fire is devouring the Golden Crow Skyfire.

Du put a pair of palms together, bred a wave of divine power, pulling Feng Jiu's divine bones.

At this moment, no one can help Feng Jiu.

If Feng Jiu can wake up, then she has regained one more sacred fire, strengthened herself, and formed a Phoenix sacred fire that perfectly fits her
If you can't wake up, you will be burned unconscious by two flames, and even wiped out in the world.Although the divine fire is fierce, Feng Jiu is already a god and should bear it.Du Yi comforted himself in this way.

But how could Du Yi not be afraid?Time and time again, since she was born, she has suffered so many dangers, he is really afraid that she will leave him.

She felt that she might be going to die, but she was so anxious that she couldn't shed tears.

For 8000 years, Feng Jiu always felt that she had forgotten something.Everyone kept it from Feng Jiu.

The soul drifted away and disappeared in the extreme north.

At that time, Feng Jiu was still ten thousand years old.

On weekdays, he likes to mess around the most.A name is often heard.Phoenix Emperor.Her Highness Fenghuang Goddess is so outstanding, so generous.

This twin sister, Feng Jiu Feng Jiu has never seen.

Mischievous and mischievous, he lost a big match in the flying games and passed out.After waking up, he worshiped the ancient god as his teacher, and lived a small life submissively.

In the end, Feng Jiu got into trouble.

Just when Sister Feng Huang, whom Feng Jiu thought about day and night, was about to come back, Feng Jiu made a big mistake.

A big mistake that shouldn't have been made.

Didn't even understand what happened.

On that day, Feng Jiu watched the gods and Buddhas lined up in the sky, and countless fairy sisters went back and forth to Bixiao Hall carrying all kinds of delicacies and wine.

And where is Feng Jiu?Feng Jiu stays like a dog in Guang Han Palace.

It's time for God to come back.

"Sister Chang'e, is the Duyi Shangshen coming?"

Feng Jiu propped her chin and asked Sister Chang'e longingly.

"That's right, Ah Jiu, God Duyi is coming, and your sister, Her Highness Fenghuang Goddess."

Sister Chang'e is preparing for the dance to be performed, with colorful clothes and feather clothes, and fairies.Those eyes are really beautiful, no matter how you look at them, you can't get enough of them.

There were so many words back then.

"What does Duyi Shangshen look like? Does he look the same as his father? Who is he? I heard that he lives in the extreme north, is it very cold?" Feng Jiu blinked and looked enviously at the heaven The first ice beauty, Chang'e.Sister Chang'e always lives in a secluded space.Although he is the High God Yuehan, he seems to have no heart.Feng Jiu didn't know why sister Chang'e lost her heart, probably because of a catastrophe.

"The God of Duyi is called Du Yihang. He is the youngest disciple under Tianzun's seat, but he is the god and Buddha with the most powerful mana." Chang'e's clothes fluttered and she smiled sweetly.The voice of speaking is also very pleasant.

"What? Tianzun's seat? Is he a monk?" Feng Jiu still knows Tianzun, and Tianzun is an old man with a white beard.His apprentice, Feng Jiu, seemed to hear something funny, and couldn't help laughing.

"Why did you say that?" Sister Chang'e actually smiled, and her smile was as beautiful as a peach blossom.

"Isn't Tianzun a practitioner of Taoism and Buddhism? Feng Jiu remembers that his first and second disciples are both monks." Feng Jiu was puzzled.How can I let my sister practice with a monk and become a monk's disciple.It was so terrifying that a picture could not help but pop up in my mind.There is a beautiful girl in cassock next to a monk in cassock, just thinking about it makes goose bumps all over her body.

"Feng Jiu's good Ajiu, don't talk nonsense, once you are a god, you are three points more beautiful than all the gods and Buddhas, but the most beautiful man in the world, it's just too deserted, people who are close to him, Without the blessing of spells, even in the midsummer and dog days, it is like being in the cold winter of March and September. Although he is a disciple of Tianzun, he still has an identity, he is the posthumous son of the ancient god, and the three thousand blue hairs are naturally kept. Although he likes She is beautiful, but she has not married anyone, but she still has children and must get married."

Sister Chang'e said so.

"Ah? That's it."

Feng Jiu suddenly realized, and saw that handsome Wu Gang Shangxian shyly chopping trees while secretly looking at Sister Chang'e blushing.

"Sister, why don't you like him? Wu Gang Shangxian is very good-looking, and he has a sexual appetite. Although he is not as beautiful as his sister Qingcheng, he is not inferior to others. Feng Jiu has heard that Wu Gang Shangxian is in charge of the maintenance of the heavenly lighting. , relying on you to cut osmanthus trees every day, although his strength is really weak. He can always cut down this tree, but Feng Jiu can't just look down on him."

Sister Chang'e sighed faintly.

That is a long story.It's so long that the memory is a little fuzzy, but Chang'e has never walked out.

After the demon god Chiyou was killed, the tribal countries in the east fell into a long-term civil war.Under such circumstances, Hou Yi was ordered to take on the historical mission of unifying the tribes in the East.

When he was born, there was a heavy rain in the mortal world, so the sun in the sky lost its brilliance.That's why Mortal Realms always say that this is the son of destiny, the destiny of destiny.

The beautiful girl combed her hair in the mountains, and Hou Yi rode his horse to shoot arrows and hunted. Under a laurel tree, he encountered such a beautiful scene on a good day.

The beautiful girl ran away in a panic, and the boy chased after her.

He grabbed her hand and said to her affectionately. "It's good for me to marry you. Just use this laurel tree as a matchmaker, and we will become husband and wife."

"Will you be nice to me?" She blinked at him.

"Chang'e, I will always be good to you." The boy's eyes were shining. "The laurel tree bears witness."

The two used the laurel tree as a matchmaker and became husband and wife.

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