The Peach Blossoms of the Lone Star of Tiansha

Chapter 45

Later, Liancheng asked Si Ming Xingjun about the past life, and when he learned that people would not be in her care after death, he lost all interest.What's more, Si Ming Xingjun deeply feels that there is a long way to go to popularize the name of Vatican, and he is pulled to chatter about the heroic deeds of Vatican, which makes him even more angry.

With a final flick of his sleeves, he cupped his fists and said goodbye.

Before leaving, Si Ming Xingjun told him that if he really couldn't let go of the person from his previous life, he could go to the underworld to have a look.

Although there is a lot of ghosts in the underworld, and he has never liked people in the heavenly court, he has already surrendered to the heavenly court, and he has been very peaceful in recent years.There shouldn't be any danger in going to the underworld to find someone.

Liancheng thanked Si Ming Xingjun, and seeing her change the subject immediately, she was about to start chatting about the glorious deeds of Vatican.Hurry up and put oil on your feet, let's sneak up first!

Taking Wuxi back to Xianjun's cave mansion, he saw that guests had already arrived in the mansion.

Sitting under the peach blossom tree outside the house were two immortals in beautiful robes, drinking tea, while the young immortal slaves who stayed behind seemed to be serving them cautiously.

Seeing him, he felt like a savior, and rushed over to welcome him.Wuxi has already whispered a reminder in his ear:

"It's Emperor Ziwei and Wenqu Xingjun."

Emperor Ziwei?Tsk!Listening to this name is like his immediate boss, no wonder he sits here like a master, motionless like a mountain!

Liancheng casually walked over and punched the two of them perfunctorily.Anyway, he has no memory now, even if it is really unreasonable, they have nothing to do with him.

Seeing him like this, the slightly weaker man frowned unhappily.On the contrary, the young man with clear eyebrows and an angry face opposite him smiled with a good temper, but the words he said were definitely not good words:

"Forget it, Wen Qu, you also know that omens of death are always like this. It's already a big face for not driving us out this time." When he said this, he turned to look at Liancheng:

"Omen of death, I heard Tanlang say that you broke your brain and lost your memory when you came back from previous lives. Are there any other serious problems?"

Liancheng glanced at him, how could he fail to hear the sarcasm in his words.However, he has always been unafraid of this kind of sarcasm, and he is the best at dealing with such people, so he immediately smiled and frowned, so he didn't answer.

Instead, he swaggered and sat beside him, giving Wu Xi a look, and the other party was also very discerning, and directly filled him with green tea.

He took a big sip, sighed contentedly, and said leisurely:

"How come it's okay!? You're going to break your brain, can you be okay?"

"..."

"Death sign, why did you talk to the emperor!!"

"Didn't I break my brain! Please be considerate."

"Forget it, Wenqu." Emperor Ziwei glanced at him and said with a sneer:

"We're here to talk about business, don't talk to him about cheap talk!"

"Yes, Dijun!" After Wen Qu obediently responded to the other side, he turned his head and lowered his face at Liancheng:

"Omen of death, it's a coincidence that you came back. The pivotal God of Fighting and the Vatican Immortal Venerable are also coming back from calamity. To welcome them back, Queen Mother of the West held a banquet in Yaochi for all the immortals. Clean up the dust for the two immortals."

Tsk!A Shangxian is a Shangxian, so there has been such a big fight back!

Liancheng thought about it casually in his heart, even more lacking in interest on the surface.He didn't bother those two immortals, it was his lord who already had a lot of trouble, and he still took the wind to wash away the dust.

Pooh!It's really as if he is full! ?

So immediately wave your hand:

"No, no! My brain is broken, who has the spare time to entertain them!?"

"Who told you to go? That's a grand feast for the gods to welcome the wind and cleanse the dust. Don't say that you are not qualified to attend the banquet. Even the emperor didn't go just casually! You should stop daydreaming!" Wen Qu Finally couldn't bear it anymore and rolled his eyes.

"..." Liancheng was taken aback, unable to understand the situation:

"Then what are you going to say after chatting with me here for a long time?"

"The Queen Mother of the West sat down and the seven fairies made a fairy dance of colorful clouds chasing the moon, the Venerable Sihua sat down and the fairies said they had rehearsed a new dance, and even the old alchemy masters sat down and made a dance of silk and bamboo swords..."

"So?" Liancheng suddenly had a bad premonition, and sure enough, Wen Qu paused, and cut to the chase:

"We Xingjun also have to arrange and arrange, and offer something to the two immortals. Otherwise, other immortals and venerables can sing and dance when they sit down, but we don't have Beidou and Nandou. Where will the emperor lose face?"

What the hell!It's really scheduled for the show, to show off in front of Yin Mochu Nan Gonghuang, where do you want me to save face! ?And why did this matter come to me! ?

Probably seeing his doubts, Wen Qu hesitated for a while before he said:

"After all, you are the only one of us who knows how to sing and dance! Weren't you responsible for these things in the past?"

I! ?you sure! ?

Liancheng felt that he couldn't hold back his mouthful of old blood, and really couldn't imagine what it was like to be a fairy in the past! ?He even knows how to sing and dance! ?

But no matter what happened before, now he just said:

"I reject!"

"... A sign of death, don't be shameless!" Wenqu Xingjun finally exploded in anger, seeing that the scholar Pianpian was about to come up and tear him apart.Emperor Ziwei's high position and weight was a little calmer, and stopped him calmly:

"Why? A sign of death, I need a reason."

"My brain is broken. I don't remember anything, how can I still dance."

"That's easy to say." Emperor Ziwei came prepared as expected, and quickly threw a scroll of silk to him:

"This is the collection of dance scores that you left with me before. It contains some choreography that you recorded before. You only need to read it to understand it."

Liancheng: "..."

I really don't understand what I am thinking when I am a fairy! ?Also dance music collection!Tsk!What a sissy hobby!

He secretly slandered in his heart, flipping through the dance score book casually.But there is a page, the fireworks are blazing, in the painting there is a person wearing a golden mask, dancing with bare feet and feet.

He felt palpitated for a moment, and for some reason, a sea of ​​flames appeared in front of him, and countless people danced in it.The surrounding voices were extremely noisy, and amidst the roar of applause, a person descended from the sky, dressed in red like a raging flame, and fell into a sea of ​​flames.Then it danced lightly, and it was thicker and more intense than this flame.

Suddenly, I heard Emperor Ziwei's voice:

"Is it all right now?"

He suddenly came back to his senses, and refused without thinking: "No!"

"Omen of death!"

"I'm busy!"

"..."

"I'm really not free! Next I'm going to the underworld to find someone. Where's the time to rehearse the dance? Anyway, this dance book is here. You Xingjun, make a calculation together, find a dance in it, and arrange it That's it!"

Liancheng arranged it very well, but Emperor Ziwei rarely frowned:

"Hell? Are you going to Hell?"

"A sign of death. Although the underworld is under the jurisdiction of the heavens, it has its own rules and rules. You rushed in without a pass. Are you looking for death?"

Liancheng was taken aback for a moment, Wen Qu's words were quite different from what Si Ming said!And seeing that his expression doesn't look like he's telling lies, then Si Ming Xingjun lied to him!But why did she lie to him?

Lian Cheng pondered in his heart, but his expression remained calm.Just ask:

"Then how can I get the pass order from the underworld?"

"Naturally, we have to go to Immortal Vatican to get it. However, although we are immortals, it is against the law of heaven to go to the underworld to investigate people. Immortal Vatican will definitely not agree."

Even if it is not against the way of heaven, he may not agree.

Liancheng secretly rolled his eyes, knowing that the matter before him was difficult.But he may not know how to deal with the aloof Vatican Immortal Venerable, but after all, he faces Nangong Huang day and night, so how much does he know.Immediately there was a calculation in my heart:

"I can choreograph."

Emperor Ziwei breathed a sigh of relief calmly, but heard this guy say again:

"But I have two conditions..."

"……you say."

"First, I don't dance. Second, you take me to the Yaochi feast!"

Emperor Ziwei finally agreed to these two conditions.

Soon, the fairyland feast began.All the respectable gods in Jiuchongtian received invitations to the banquet, as for the shameless Xiaoxian, they could only watch at the entrance of Yaochi, hoping to follow some big boss to go in with them.

Liancheng swaggered into the fairyland under the envious and jealous eyes of all the little fairies.

Emperor Ziwei's status was indeed not high enough, even if he entered the Yaochi Feast, he was seated thousands of miles away from the chairman, and he couldn't even see his face clearly.

Liancheng clicked his tongue, a little dissatisfied.An old fairy sitting beside him was quite surprised to see him, and asked Emperor Ziwei with a smile:

"Who is this? Si Ming didn't come with you?"

Emperor Ziwei smiled decently, but the smile didn't reach his eyes:

"This is Lord Death Omen."

"Oh? It's the legendary lone star of the evil spirit." The old fairy's eyes turned colder, and he didn't talk to Liancheng, just continued to ask:

"Siming Xingjun, why don't you want to attend this time?"

"She's not feeling well."

"Really? It seems that it is really uncomfortable. After all, her favorite is Immortal Vatican."

Ziwei's expression darkened, and she pursed her lips slightly, as if she was a little unhappy.The old fairy also felt good, and immediately stopped asking questions, and went to chat with the people on the other side with a smile.

Liancheng casually stuffed a snack into his mouth, and asked him curiously:

"Why does he keep asking Si Ming?"

"Your position was originally commanding orders."

"What?"

"This gentleman is the honor of Beidou, and Si Ming is the honor of Nandou. Naturally, she has a place in this kind of banquet."

Liancheng almost choked on it!Such a milk doll has a higher position than him!He was a little stimulated, suddenly thought of something, and asked strangely:

"Then what's your relationship with her?"

Who knows that Ziwei paused for a long time before she said unintentionally:

"She's my wife."

"Cough, cough..." Liancheng was really choked this time, and he glanced at him in disbelief. He couldn't imagine that the dignified Emperor Ziwei and the milk baby Si Mingxing were a pair! !

This is... too inappropriate!

Ziwei could guess what he was thinking by looking at his eyes, but he didn't want to explain.Fortunately, the banquet has officially begun.

The Queen Mother of the West took the lead in this Yaochi feast, and the Seven Fairies were naturally the first to take the stage when she sat down.

But they are not seen in the middle of the Yaochi as the stage, only the sound of silk and bamboo orchestra can be heard.Along with these voices, the woman's laughter was vaguely heard.

Everyone couldn't help but follow the prestige, and saw seven young girls floating towards them from the eastern corner of the sky, laughing and playing.Wherever he went, the blue sea and blue sky instantly turned into a sunset glow.

They landed in the fairyland, and the blue sky above the heads of all the immortals turned into a sunset glow.The seven fairies danced lightly in the fairy pool in the sunset, just like a frightened bird.

After the dance, all the immortals were full of praise.

The Queen Mother of the West looked even brighter, but Venerable Si Hua's face was cold and unhappy.

Sure enough, although the new dance in which she sat down on the fairy was also graceful, it was not as amazing as the Caixia Chasing the Moon dance in which the Queen Mother of the West sat down on the seven fairies.

The dance or sword in the back was lackluster, and Lian Cheng almost yawned.Ziwei was rather nervous:

"Death sign, is it really okay for you not to play?"

Liancheng yawned halfway, and then he suppressed it, gave him a white look and said:

"Who says I don't play! I just say I don't dance."

As soon as the words fell, the boy's sword dance on the stage was coming to an end.Lian Cheng didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, he straightened his clothes and left the table.

Soon the boy Wujian stepped down from the stage.Next is Xingjun's dance.

Ziwei couldn't help clenching the wine glass tightly, but saw no movement in the middle of Yaochi for a long time.

Everyone around was a little anxious, and they were all whispering and discussing in low voices.Ziwei remained calm on the face, but there was a bit of impatience in her heart.

Suddenly one of them gave a low shout, and saw a cluster of flames bursting out from the center of Yaochi.Then take this as the center and quickly spread to the surroundings, and soon the blue fairyland became a sea of ​​flames.

Queen Mother Xi's complexion suddenly changed:

"This, what kind of fire is this?" It was able to engulf her in the water of the fairyland.

But no one could answer her words, only Fan Jia, who was superior, shook her fingers very lightly.

Then one person and one drum jumped out of the sea of ​​flames in an instant, Liancheng was wearing a red dress, with the front of his clothes open, revealing his entire fair chest.The whole person appears to be unrestrained, and a bit evil and crazy.

But when he started drumming, all that frivolity vanished in an instant.The sound of the drums was shocking, and there was inexplicable despair in the sea of ​​flames.The chief of Vatican's seat stared at him intently, suddenly raised his head, and drank the wine in his glass.

When the wine glass fell, a person was seen flying from the sky.It is also dressed in red, but wearing a golden mask.Floating into the sea of ​​fire, dancing with the sound of drums.

Shu Yao's face suddenly changed, and he stood up abruptly.Even Vatican, who has always been cold, had complicated eyes, and it took a moment to slowly spit out a few words:

"Phoenix Festival."

The expressions of the other two immortals sitting beside him suddenly changed, before they had time to react.I saw Liancheng singing loudly to the sound of drums:

"I have two dogs, the big one is called Dahuang, and the small one is called Achu..."

The first sentence made all the immortals stunned, and even the greedy wolf who was dancing with a golden mask staggered and almost fell to the ground.

But Liancheng didn't care about it at all, and still sang with extraordinary devotion, and even adjusted the tempo to the tune, without any mistakes.

Tanlang could only dance to the end in this indescribable song.

The lyrics of Liancheng's song were carefully designed, and one song sang all kinds of past lives.In the name of the dog, he pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, which made Shu almost dumbfounded.

Vatican listened carefully to the end.

After the dance, Tanlang wanted to pull him away quickly.But Liancheng didn't move at all. He suddenly spoke and pointed his finger at the Lord Vatican:

"Fanjia Immortal. What do you think of Xiaoxian's song just now?"

"Very good."

"Then I don't know if the Immortal Venerable thought of anything after listening to this song?"

"Never."

"You owed Xiaoxian something in your previous life, and now Xiaoxian wants to get it back."

Vatican took a deep look at him, and then said slowly for a moment:

"As a fairy, the deity has lived through countless lives. All the past lives belong to the previous life, and once they return to the original position, they will not live in advance."

"Then your gentleman made a promise? You made the promise yourself! Don't you count?"

Liancheng stared fixedly at him in the sea of ​​flames in Yaochi, Fanjia and him looked at each other for a while, but rarely smiled.

This smile seemed to have returned to the former Nangonghuang, not the aloof and unkind Vatican Immortal.

But what he said was word by word, after all, it was the ruthless Vatican Immortal Venerable:

"It's Nangong Huang who personally promised, not the deity. Naturally, it doesn't matter."

"you!"

Liancheng was out of breath, and was about to argue, when he suddenly saw lightning and thunder all around him, and several streaks of purple thunder, like thousands of threads in a cobweb, covered the entire sky in an instant.

The faces of all the immortals changed instantly, and they all saw the same question in each other's panicked eyes:

This is a thousand thunder calamity that rarely occurs once in billions of years, what is it that wants to soar! ?

The author has something to say:

Come to a small theater~

Seeing someone in the comment area guessing that Chu Ci is the Celestial Lord, let me ask how Chu Ci feels.

Chu Ci: Tianzun! ?How old are those?The old monster from the prehistoric times must be hundreds of millions of years old!If I'm really that old, how can I fall in love with Ziyu?Are grandparents in love?

Vatican: ...

Key points: ...

Yin Moxun: ...

Liancheng: Hehe, my good grandson thief, quickly call grandpa! !

Chu Ci: Sudden Panic jpg.

The small theater has nothing to do with the setting of the text content, Bo Jun just smiled, okay~