There is an immortal master coming from heaven

Chapter 2 You Are Already a Ghost

The aura around him is cold and noble, forming an aura of its own. Wherever it passes, everything bows its head, even the breeze gives way.

The moment he fell, the women who were pressed together in the lake let out a terrified cry, and then turned into pythons and swam away as if fleeing for their lives!
The young man tilted his head, looked at the approaching man, a look of dissatisfaction appeared on his delicate porcelain face, he pouted, and complained, "Master, you ruined the good deed of being a hero to save the beauty again!"

Hearing this, the corner of the man's mouth couldn't help twitching. Who turned the fishing rod into a sharp sword just now?

If he hadn't come in time, these snakes would have been strung together long ago!
However, he was not willing to expose his little apprentice, so he just raised his hand, waved his sleeve lightly, and a ray of light fell on the young man.

In the blink of an eye, the originally delicate and handsome boy turned into a cute, sweet and charming little girl in a blue dress!
A look of indelible pampering flashed in the man's eyes, he stepped forward and took the girl's soft and boneless little hand, his voice was even more gentle like a spring breeze, "This kind of python has thick skin, and the snake meat smells bad, it's not tasty It's not easy to want to eat seafood? Let the Dragon King of Bihai Lake pick a basket of fish, shrimp and crabs of various colors, and send it over!"

Let the Dragon King send his descendants to the door in person, and he has to beg to be eaten with a smile on his face, and only the man in front of him can do it.

Because he is Emperor Xuanyuan, one of the ancestors of heaven and earth who is admired by all people and worshiped by all gods!

As for the girl beside him, it was naturally the only little apprentice whom he held in his hands and loved, Yun Luoluo.

"The fish sent by the Dragon King are not as romantic as the ones caught at home? What people eat is the mood, not the taste!" Yun Luoluo took Emperor Xuanyuan's hand, shaking it back and forth, coquettishly.

"It's hard to say if you want to fish? Then as a teacher, I will take you to the edge of the Tianhe River, and watch the scenery while fishing. I promise to make you feel good!" Emperor Xuanyuan was still not angry. Facing his little apprentice, he was surprisingly patient. It seems that going fishing in Tianhe is as easy as going to the market for him.

The master and apprentice walked away while talking.

The breeze blows the woods and rustles.

Under the tree, suddenly appeared a beautiful woman in white clothes with disheveled hair. Her eyes were bewildered, and she looked enviously at the distant Xuanyuan Emperor and his disciples. Wushuang is gone, if he can look at me, I will die without regret!"

On the branch, a crow croaked, the voice was hoarse and unpleasant, "Down with you! You are already a ghost now, if you die again, what the hell can you be?"

"Shut up, you ugly, dead crow! If you hadn't eaten my body, how could I have become a ghost? You have the nerve to say, give me back my body!" The female ghost's face suddenly became ferocious. Scary, with clawed hands fluttering and screaming.

A ghost and a crow quarreled again in the forest.

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The whole mountain is like a floating white cloud, looming among the mist, so this mountain is called Fuyun Mountain.

On Fuyun Mountain, there is a palace called Fuyun Palace.

This is the place where countless gods, gods and immortals, and even all kinds of monsters and ghosts want to come, because Emperor Xuanyuan, who is handsome and powerful, lives here.

The fairy mountain shrines elsewhere are all planted with various divine herbs and elixir, with auspicious grass paving the ground and spiritual flowers blooming.

(End of this chapter)