Xiuxian: The heroine is all wrong

Chapter 65 You wear a hat and are as tall as me...

What is life without love, maybe this is called life without love, warmth is deceiving, this world is still so cold, it makes people feel chilling.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Brother Yinxi, Sizi didn't do it on purpose."

"Si... woo woo woo!"

Li Mingda cried out aggrieved, she really didn't mean it, she put down the soup in her hand and ran out, turned back halfway, held back her tears, and wiped Jiang Yinxi's face clean.

"It's okay, I'm not going to cry, Brother Yinxi is ready and I'll make hot pot for you."

"Really?"

"When did Brother Yinxi lie to you?"

Li Mingda thought for a while, but he didn't seem to have any. He picked up the medicine with a smile on his face, "Brother Yinxi, Sizi will continue to feed you the medicine."

"Hoo hoo, it's cold."

Outside the door, Mrs. Jiang and Empress Changsun were lying on rocking chairs. Ling Qingqing stood behind Mrs. Jiang and waited. For some reason, Empress Changsun's face was full of sadness under the sun.

"Sizi will soon be 12 years old. Yuan Tiangang of the Sitianjian said that the day of Sizi's 12th birthday is the time when God will come."

"Your Majesty can't do anything?"

"Thinking that my Great Tang pacified the world, shocked the world, benefited the people from the suffering of slavery, and made immortal cultivators no longer oppress the mortals. Such merits are immeasurable. Why didn't God bless my son, but let her suffer? Such suffering."

Mrs. Jiang sighed repeatedly when she heard the words, even stronger than Emperor Tang could do anything about it, such a young girl, God is really cruel.

"Even the emperor's weapon is helpless against this scourge?"

Empress Changsun shook her head, it's not that the Tang Dynasty has no imperial weapon, it's just that they are all treasures for killing and cutting, how can they resist the scourge of heaven.

"Hey, the Kyushu tripod protects Kyushu, but it can't protect Sizi."

"Jiuzhou Ding?" Empress Changsun seemed to understand something, and looked at Mrs. Jiang, as if she saw a glimmer of hope.

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In Fusang Kingdom, which is thousands of miles away from Tanzhou, the Fusang God is suspended in the crater of Mount Fuji. During this period, he fell down countless times. What makes him even more strange is that even if he is careful, his body will be out of control due to injuries .

That berserk force almost destroyed half of his body. If he hadn't brought the Grass Pheasant Sword, he would have been dead already. out of control.

"Who am I? Kill you, Chen Fan, I will definitely kill you... Such a scary bald head, so scary."

? ? !God Fusang listened suspiciously. Where did the voice come from? Without his permission in the holy mountain, those untouchables would not dare to take a step.

"No, this voice came from the head of the deity."

God Fusang was terrified immediately. At his level, no one in this world could confuse his mind, let alone transmit the sound directly to his mind.

Could it be that God Fusang thought of that destructive force, maybe someone in Datang had tampered with him, thinking that God Fusang couldn't sit still, he stabilized his mind and quickly looked inside.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the turbulent waves are roaring, and a sword emitting clear light is suspended above the sea of ​​consciousness. It is the grass pheasant sword, one of the three celestial weapons of Fusang.

Under the grass pheasant sword, sits a villain. The villain is shining with golden light, surrounded by a few wisps of immortal energy. When the immortal energy fills the entire villain, it is the time when Fusang God becomes immortal.

"Why should I kill Chen Fan, bald, there are so many bald, don't come here."

The strange voice was still echoing in Fusang God's mind, but he saw everything in the sea of ​​consciousness was normal at a glance.

With the appearance of Fusang Shenzun, the storm in the sea of ​​consciousness began to subside. He circled the grass pheasant sword a few times, but still found no abnormality. When he came behind his own Yuanshen villain, Fusang Shenzun felt that he was going crazy. Why is there an extra talking face on the back of my soul.

"Get out, get out of my primordial spirit."

Fusang God Venerable was extremely frightened, even at this level, the primordial spirit was still extremely fragile, if anything went wrong, he might become a lunatic or die.

Fusang Shenzun exhausted all means, but the face on the back of his head remained motionless, and he was still chattering endlessly.

Half an hour...an hour...a day later...

Fusang God Venerable grinned, the face had disappeared, because it had completely merged with him, you asked him why he was smiling, he didn't know.

"Boom boom boom!"

Life came from the foot of the holy mountain, and after a while, an onmyoji with a hat as tall as two heads flew up, knelt down on his knees, touched his forehead to the ground and said, "God, His Majesty has decided to send someone to make peace with Datang."

"I hope to get the consent of the gods."

Fusang Shenzun looked at the humble onmyoji, but a strange idea popped up in his mind: "I am not taller than I am wearing such a tall hat, and this deity is only seven feet, how short this monkey is."

Suppressing this weird thought, the god Fusang asked the Onmyoji to take off his hat, and said in a cold voice, "Marriage? When will this god need a marriage to protect Fusang... Bald head, I hate seeing bald heads the most, get out of here. "

"Shen Zun, this is not..."

"roll."

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In the country of Fusang, there was a rumor at some time that God respected the post-creation and his temperament changed drastically. When the people of Fusang were already rumored to be bald, they suddenly discovered that those monks who held their heads proudly and held their heads on their heads had already changed their minds. He changed his hairstyle, and his forehead was no longer exposed.

Tianhuang Palace, in the Tianshou Pavilion, let’s count it as a palace. The Emperor Fusang looked at Fusang Shenzun unconvinced, and said angrily: "Shenzun, I am the emperor of Fusang Kingdom. The decision I made is only to inform you, not to ask you. Views."

"It's so majestic, this Fusang country. What the god says counts, even if you are the emperor of Fusang. The grandson of the god can't challenge the majesty of the god... Come, call grandpa to listen, grandpa will help you Big bald to tidy up."

"If you don't want to make a marriage, how can one be enough? According to this deity, go to two, one for a marriage, and one for... Get lost, whoever dares to make a marriage, whoever this god will kill."

"And kiss."

"Discord."

Under the order of the Fusang God, Princess Jizi took the people on the never-returning fleet, traveled for dozens of miles, was brought back by the Fusang God, and sent out again, repeating the cycle.

"This deity promises you to get married, don't meddle in this deity's affairs, or we will die together."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) and Chen Fan."

To untie the bell, the person who tied the bell must be used. Fusang God will transform into a figure and sneak into the marriage team. He must find the person who attacked him.

In the castle tower, Emperor Fusang looked at the fleet going far away, and felt a sense of sadness in his heart. He lost another daughter, and hoped that Tang would treat her well, and give birth to more dragon sons, and bring them back to Fusang, so that the excellent Genes spread in Fusang.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, it's time to rest."

"Yo Xi, the emperor will satisfy you, a little rascal."

"Wait, your majesty and relatives have sent someone to write a document and bring it to the Tang emperor."

"It seems not."

(End of this chapter)