Xianjun is too bad: please get on the pirate ship

Han Mengxiao really wanted an older brother since childhood!Pet her, protect her, and treat her brother wholeheartedly.

"Let's go, silly girl." Xuege stepped forward, stretched out his hand and knocked on Han Mengxiao's forehead, Han Mengxiao immediately looked at Xuege sadly, moved away to follow him, and did not forget to bring Zi Yihan together pull away.

younger sister?Zi Yihan frowned, Xuege, the God of Four Seasons, did have a younger sister who was born from the same root as Xuege, and their original forms were both viburnum trees, but Xuege had transformed into a god in ancient times, but his younger sister She has been sleeping, until more than 4000 years ago, she turned into a human being, and practiced for more than 1000 years to become a fairy.

For this little Qionghua Fairy, Zi Yihan shook his head, but couldn't find any memories, and suddenly felt a little strange, he turned his head to look at Han Mengxiao's excited eyes, if Han Mengxiao was that Qionghua Fairy, What's the past between him and her?

Only the past is what he subconsciously wants to escape from.

Perhaps, this is why Xue Ge gathered them here?

Silently walking forward, Zi Yihan decided not to think about these things, anyway, Xuege will tell him, right?

In the evening of Xianyue Mountain, the small building built in the flower field was shrouded in brilliant red clouds. When Qing Ying and Hong Niangzi came back, everyone sat at the table without leaving.

Xue Ge sat on the seat by the window and said softly, "Before I tell you the reason why you are gathered here this time, I want to tell a story. This story is very long. I hope everyone will listen patiently."

3000 years ago, in the human world.

Fog locks the mountains, tall and lush trees stretch out their branches and leaves close to the clear stream, that beautiful stream, colorful pebbles refract soft light at the bottom of the river, on a brown stone in the middle of the stream, a tree The green bamboo is bent at ninety degrees, soaks its roots in the water, and lies on the stone to bask in the sun leisurely.

This is a Green Bamboo Essence who has cultivated for a hundred years. He has some spiritual consciousness just now. He looks like a five or six-year-old child in the world, who loves to play.

It seemed that the boulder slipped a bit, Xiao Qingzhu turned over and moved, one of them was not lying down, and someone fell with a "plop", splashing a small white water.

"Hehe, so cute." Behind a flowering tree by the stream, a girl in a white floor-length skirt showed a bright smile. The girl's black hair reached her waist, and she only wore a simple bun on her head. The huge and beautiful Qionghua seemed to grow together with her body, shaking gently in the wind.

Seeing someone laughing, Little Green Bamboo jumped out of the water a few times, and flew wetly in front of the girl: "Who are you, what's so funny, mother said, adults who bully children are bad people."

"Yeah," the girl stretched out her hand, grabbed the branch of the little green bamboo and lifted him up: "You little green bamboo spirit, why are you so rude, calling me a bad person!"

"It hurts, it hurts," the little green bamboo spirit kept struggling, "I was wrong, Sister Fairy, I'm wrong, I can't do it anymore,"

Being able to break through the barriers set by her parents and uncles to come here, I think this sister is also a cultivator of immortality, isn't the cultivator of immortality for the purpose of ascending to immortality?This little green bamboo spirit is smart and has a sweet mouth, and he directly calls the girl Fairy Sister.

The girl was really in a good mood, and put the little green bamboo essence on the ground: "You little spirit, you are clever and clever, you know that I am a fairy sister." The girl lowered her head and put her nose against the branches and leaves of the little green bamboo essence: "Hey, you, call what name."