God's plan to save

Chapter 23

Xiaoyao City was built on the top of Xiaoyao Mountain, covering a huge area. Several main roads divided the capital city into many areas like cutting tofu.

The closer you get to the center of the city, the more luxurious the surrounding buildings are. In the middle of the city, there is the former Shenjun Mansion, which covers a huge area and is surrounded by towering fairy bamboos. If you walk around for a week, you can't see it. A path leading to the interior.

It's just that, after all, the former owner is missing, even though the fairy bamboo is still tall and straight, there is still a bit of desertedness.

Surrounding Shenjun's Mansion are the four great families that now carve up Xiaoyao City, Ming, Wei, Qian, and Xiao. today.

In any novel about cultivating immortals, these four patriarchs could be the passionate protagonists in it.

"The four families of Ming, Wei, Qian, and Xiao are quite ambitious." Sitting on the top floor of Tongtian Tower, An Jin looked at the four families whose land area was almost as large as the Shenjun's mansion, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth.

For these natives, whether they are immortals or human beings, the fate of this life is already doomed from the moment of birth, and going against the sky is the most unacceptable thing.

This kind of view is exactly the opposite of the gods who ascended from the mortal world and changed their lives against the sky. Therefore, for tens of thousands of years, in the fairy world, the aborigines and these aristocratic families were incompatible with each other.

The aborigines look down on the other party's self-improvement, and the aristocratic family also look down on the other party, so they can only focus on the ability to reincarnate.The huge fairyland, inside and out, is not as harmonious and stable as it seems.

It was rare for An Shao not to pester Yan Xiaoqi. He walked to the window and looked out the window: "The Southern Kingdom cannot be short of gods forever, Father should think of a way."

"I heard that Dijun wanted His Royal Highness Qingshuang to take over the position of Shenjun, but His Highness refused."

Speaking of gossip, no one is bad.Jing Zhan came over, shaking his fan.

Speaking of Qingshuang, the smile on the corner of An Jin's mouth was quite real: "Uncle, he seems easy-going, gentle and polite, but in fact he doesn't like to be restrained the most, so he is naturally unwilling to let him take charge of one side."

Yan Jun pulled Yan Xiaoqi and came up together: "Speaking of which, His Highness has shown up less often than Xiyu Shangshen in recent years. In these two weddings of Shangshen, he was not present at one of them, and only gave congratulatory gifts. .”

"Shangxian Lingrui's soul lamp suddenly went out 5 years ago. So far, the reason has not been found out, and the place where the immortal died has not been found. How could His Highness have any other thoughts?"

Feng Qing also gathered around, and several handsome men just leaned on the railing and looked into the distance, their clothes fluttering in the air, and each of them finished the gossip one by one.

Standing beside Yan Jun, Yan Xiaoqi looked at the men with admiration. Even though she had acquired all kinds of common sense, she still lacked their careful and subtle ability to deal with such gossip.

When she goes back, she has to keep working hard.

If you can think of what color of obscene pants Zixi's old man likes at once, you will be considered a pass.

The heart of gossip was satisfied, the atmosphere in the room was unprecedentedly harmonious, and it was rare for the four of them to step on each other as usual.

The Tongtian Building itself is a fairy artifact, with countless spaces stacked inside it, and each space is controlled by subtle formations, and the interior is arranged into exquisite small courtyards or first-class guest rooms.

With the two princes, An Jin and An Shao, naturally there is no need to worry about where to live.The shopkeeper personally handed the token leading to the superior house to An Jin.

It was late, and everyone who had been on the road for a long time chose a room to wash and rest.

The main purpose of Yan Xiaoliu's trip this time was to protect Yan Xiaoqi's safety, so he ignored Zixi's sad eyes and stayed in the room next door to Yan Xiaoqi.

"Nuan Nuan, you promised me before that you would go shopping with me tomorrow." Before returning to the room, Zi Xi still confessed uneasy.

Yan Xiaoqi nodded reassuringly: "Well, I remember, you should have a good rest, and remember to use your silent instrument."

Ever since she knew that Zixi had the neurasthenia of Shi Laozi, she never forgot to mention it, and sure enough, Zixi rolled her eyes again.

The Southern Kingdom is home to immortals who have ascended from all walks of life. Not all of them will continue to practice after ascension, and strive to make a difference in the fairy world. Many people come here, have endless lives, and start to marry wives and have children like ordinary people.

However, unlike Yan Xiaoqi and the others who are favored by the second generation, not all of these people's descendants can have immortal roots.

"Third brother, since they are already immortal bodies, why would some of their descendants not have immortal roots?"

Walking on the unusually wide street, the somewhat petite figures of Yan Xiaoqi and Zixi didn't look unusual. On the corner of the street, a white-haired old man was holding a bun in his hand. Followed by a child.

"Naturally, the Dao of Heaven keeps the balance. They have defied the heavens and changed their fate to become immortals. The Dao of Heaven has already given them the most important chance, so how can they be merciful again in such a trivial matter."

Holding a folding fan, Yan Xiaosan watched Yan Xiaoqi stare blankly at the corner of the street, thought for a while and then said: "Whether it is a human or a fairy, born in the heaven and the earth, there will always be a mission for him to shoulder. When white-headed people feel sympathy and regret, how do they know that tens of thousands of years of life is not a burden for them?"

you are not a fish, how to know the joy of fish?

Yan Xiaoqi withdrew his gaze, although he still didn't understand, but it was useless to think too much.Thinking of herself, she turned into a silver fox inexplicably. She didn't know how many catastrophes were waiting for her, and how could she stand to sympathize with others.

She looked at Yan Jun, showing a row of white teeth: "I see, third brother, don't worry, I won't think about it."

"Well, that's right. However, if you really have a lot of time, you might as well think about how to help third brother solve lifelong affairs."

Yan Jun said that he would always be by Yan Xiaoqi's side, and he really did what he said. Even if Ziwen was surrounded by three rivals in love, he never left Yan Xiaoqi for half a step.

"Didn't Sister Ziwen talk about fate before? I also feel that fate is very important these days. If you have a red line with her fingertips, no matter how many rivals you have, you won't be separated."

Ever since Yan Xiaoqi had carefully read all kinds of jade slips, he had become old-fashioned when speaking, which made Yan Jun's eyebrows twitch.

"Silly girl, do you think that Yuelao is so free that he will pull the red thread for everyone? For gods like us, although a good relationship is destined, there is still nothing to argue about in such an inconclusive matter." Can not give up."

"Since you know these things, why don't you fight for them? It's not that the strong girl is afraid of pestering her husband! You are shameless, sister Ziwen will definitely not be able to grind you down."

What kind of girl is this!Yan Xiaosan was so startled that he almost stumbled.

Shameless?Of those in front, which one deserves face!
Yanxu couldn't listen to it any longer: "Brother San, Xiao Qi has me here, go and do your work."

Hurry up, hurry up!Don't spoil his lovely sister!

Yanjun:. . .

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