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Qisang returned to the sky, carrying a stone and an injury. He planted the stone in front of the gate of the Zhefa Temple. It sprouted and grew into a jujube sapling in just one day.
He poured some medicine on the saplings from Dongwen, and then went to the temple next door.
Rong Li held the scripture in his hand and looked up at him: "What's the matter with you?"
Qisang¡¯s cultivation level is very low.
"I was careless and let the piranha take advantage of me." He sat down and poured a cup of tea. "I have to go to Tongquan Bay to retreat. Don't look for me until the sky falls."
He came to say goodbye. . .
Rong Li didn¡¯t ask any more questions.
After drinking a cup of tea, Qisang stood up, walked to the door, and turned back: "Rong Li."
Rong Li hummed.
Qisang has always been free to follow his own whims, and rarely does things so seriously: "The jujube tree in front of my door," he asked Rong Li, "keep an eye on it for me."
Rong Li asked: "Is your serious injury related to the jujube tree?"
"It doesn't matter."
Since it has nothing to do with it, why should we cover Kyushu?
At that time, Rong Li had no emotion, did not eat the fireworks of the world, and did not understand the world of romance. He did not think about it in that direction, but just reminded him: "You are an ancient god, don't act recklessly."
Qisang is the most unruly and undisciplined god in Tianguang. Chongling can't control him, but he can only listen to a word or two of Rong Li's words.
Of course, he never gave up on Rong Li, and replied: "To each other."
If Qisang is the most difficult god to control, then Rong Li must be the one who is easy to control but no one can control him.
After coming out of Rongli Hall, Qisang went to see his jujube saplings again.
It seems that I have grown a little taller.
"Hello."
He poked at the sapling.
"How long will it take for you to bear fruit?"
The demon-killing fire burned away Lin Zao¡¯s two souls and seven souls. Qisang didn¡¯t know how long it would take for her to form a soul.
He sat directly on the ground, leaned back, put his hands on the ground, and looked at the burning sky: "I've been tricked by you a few times, so it's not an exaggeration to use you to make up for it."
The leaves are rustling.
He raised his hand, placed his fingertips on the edge of the leaf, and scratched lightly. His finger was cut, and a drop of blood dripped on the leaf.
He said: "Make a mark, you belong to me." He got up and stretched, "Grow well, and when you bear fruit, I will use you to make soup."
The blood on the jujube leaves was sucked clean instantly.
Qisang returned to the palace.
"Yuan Qi."
With a flash of white light, Yuan Qi appeared: "Master."
Qisang plans to go to Tongquan Bay for retreat, and there are still a few things to explain.
"You go to Hongyanyan Mountain to wrap things up and erase everything related to me."
"yes."
Qisang looked at the screen. There was a piece of clothing hanging on the screen.
Why did he bring Ji Xiaoyi back? His body should have been destroyed.
He said: "Water her on time."
To be honest, Yuan Qi has a lot of dissatisfaction with the cunning black-hearted jujube: "There is enough spiritual energy in the sky, so there should be no need to water it."
Qisang walked to the screen, flicked his sleeves, and put away his silk gauze clothes: "You can water it if I ask you to."
Yuan Qi did not dare to disobey: "Yes."
"If it doesn't look good, please ask Dongwen to come and have a look."
"yes."
The last thing, Qisang confessed: "When she is finished, she will ask Soul-conscious Butterfly to come to Tongquan Bay to find me."
Yuan Qi was silent for a moment: "Disciple, accept the order."
Before Qisang left, he erected a stone tablet under the jujube tree. He used his sword to leave a sentence on the stone tablet - don't touch Qisang's things.
Since then, there have been rumors in the sky that the beauty of the god Zhefa is hidden in the jujube tree. As long as jujubes grow, the goddess will appear.
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The Maowei Temple of the fifth heavenly light is in charge of twelve mortal marriages, and the Maowei God Yuenv is also an ancient deity.
She was meditating with her eyes closed. She suddenly opened her eyes and vomited a mouthful of blood.
Disciple Hong Xiao was at the door. Hearing the sound, he pushed the door open and went in: "Master!"
"go out."
Hong Xiao was worried and stepped forward boldly. She hesitated for a long time: "Master, is it worth it?"
In order to help Qisang suppress Hongluan Xing, Yue Nu was injured.
She was pale, and her eyebrows were gentle when she mentioned Qisang: "It's not worth it."He caught the slice, put it in his mouth and chewed it. It was too astringent, so he spit it out: "It's boring. Rong Li is gone. I don't know who to talk to."
"This daylight is so boring."
"I don't want to be a god."
"I'll just go to the mortal world and be a dog. I'm so angry."
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Why is this wine not intoxicating? After Qisang drank enough, he lay down under the tree and slept. The dense leaves of the jujube tree blocked him from the light.
When he wasn¡¯t drinking, he would go to the Panxiang Temple to scold Chong Ling, call him heartless, call him cruel, and scold him like this for many, many years.
Hong Ye went to Tongquan Bay to recover from his injuries, and Zhong Ling agreed to send him to the mortal world after he recovered from his injuries to experience the mortal world.
Chong Ling took one of his own ribs and transformed it into a god. Five hundred years later, the ribs were shaped into a human shape, and she was a baby girl. Zhongling gave her a name and chanted it. The chant is his rib, and therefore a stone, without a heart like him.
Yin Song came to the spirit of the gods, and after eight hundred years, he was stunned. He was the best cultivation talent after the God of War.
A thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye.
"Master."
Qisang was sleeping: "Don't disturb me."
Yuan Qi didn¡¯t dare to go in, so he said at the door: ¡°It¡¯s bearing fruit.¡±
Qisang opened his eyes and sat up suddenly: "What did you say?"
"The jujube tree is bearing fruit." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com