The Qingchi Palace was as quiet as ever, but it was filled with a breath of suffocation.

Feng Ran on the main hall calmly listened to Chang Que's reply that God Gu Jun who had recently worshipped in the Yuanling Swamp was like a crucian carp across the river.

He curled his mouth and waved his hand "Chang Que, needless to say."

Her voice was a little lazy, and she rubbed her eyebrows and said, "There will be no need to report these things in the future, so that Hou Chi will not hear them."

Chang Que understood Feng Ran's meaning, sighed, nodded, bowed his head and said nothing.

True God Bai Jue’s wedding is approaching, all the immortals, demons, and gods in the Three Realms rushed to congratulate him. The Heavenly Palace even swept away the previous hostility to Lord Qing Mu and tried his best to facilitate this. Although Qingchi Palace was exceptionally silent, it still couldn’t be there. Stay out of this unprecedented event.

The original marriage contract between the little god and Lord Qing Mu did not give up, but now the True God Bai Jue is going to marry Princess Jing Zhao of Heavenly Palace, which has indeed responded to the sentence of '30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi.' Nowadays many immortals it is not clear to say, but the eyes of the people in Qingchi Palace inevitably have profound meaning.

Qingchi Palace has been detached from the Three Realms for tens of thousands of years.

How has it ever been subjected to such insults, but...Since the True God Bai Jue awakens, God Gu Jun has ordered the people of Qingchi Palace not to make trouble at will. Everyone has suffered a lot of idleness. Do not go out of the palace gate, nestled in the Qingchi Palace lazy out.

And the little god...Since she came back from that day, he has stayed in the back mountain, rarely set foot elsewhere, and looked tired and unhappy all day, just like the situation after the disappearance of Bo Xuan, or even more serious.

"Feng Ran, Jing Zhao will be married to True God Bai Jue in January. Yesterday's invitation has been sent." Chang Que took out something from his sleeve robes in deep thought, and handed it to Feng Ran. .

The golden invitation is full of aura, revealing a sense of nobleness.

Feng Ran wished to see a hole coming, and finally snorted, put it away very quickly, and said, "I see, you can go down."

"Your Ladyship, what gift shall we give, and who should attend?" Chang Que continued, standing still.

Although I feel that discussing this matter is very awkward and uncomfortable, Chang Que has always regarded the etiquette of the Qingchi Palace extremely important. Now in an extraordinary period, it is necessary to do everything in order to avoid losing the population.

"You go."

Feng Ran stood up, waved his hand perfunctorily, and walked towards the apse

"As for the gift, just grab a few angelfish from Huajing Pond and tie a red ribbon to make it festive and give it away. In the past, it was enough to meet the occasion."

Chang Que looked at Feng Ran who had disappeared in the hall with black lines all over his head, his brows twitched, and the expressions on his face changed, which was wonderful.

Lord Fengran, he is also an ancient true god at any rate, so let me congratulate him , but is this gift too shabby?

Thinking of the various rare and exotic treasures piled up in the treasure house that Feng Ran had searched for Hou Chi and Qing Mu's wedding in the past century, Chang Que sighed and walked out.

Qingchi Palace.

From a distance, Feng Ran saw Gu Jun standing in the back mountain pavilion in deep contemplation, hesitated for a moment, and walked forward.

"Old man, this is from the Cangqiong Temple."

Feng Ran said nonchalantly, picking up a corner of the hot stamping invitation with his fingertips, and threw it at God Gu Jun, completely disgusted.

God Gu Jun caught it, before looking at it, he put it in the robe, and said, "I see."

"Old man, how is Hou Chi these days?"

Seeing that God Gu Jun didn't want to talk about it, Feng Ran didn't bother to mention it, and asked about Hou Chi.

There is a valley in the northwest corner of Gonghou Mountain in Qingchi. The four seasons are like spring, isolated from the rest of the world. Hou Chi lived there when he was young, and he rarely set foot when he grew up. After returning this time, he entered the valley and never came out.

The pavilion was quite high, and Feng Ran took a look into the valley, a little frustrated

"When is this, how can she still be calm."

When Gu Jun heard this, his calm expression moved, and said, "Feng Ran, what do you mean by this?"

"Qing Mu is getting married soon!" Feng Ran looked at God Gu Jun, and said casually.

"He is now the True God Bai Jue." God Gu Jun said with a solemn expression.

"So what, before he was Bai Jue, he was Qing Mu first."

Feng Ran squinted her eyes, with a long-distance expression

"Even if Bai Jue was an ancient true god, he didn't exist as early as hundreds of thousands of years ago. Now, what I know, life and death intersect is Qing Mu who fought side by side in the swamp of Yuanling, under Qingtian Pillar, would rather suffer from a hundred years of demon power than wait for Hou Chi to return, what to do with him?"

Gu Jun was slightly startled. It seemed that he couldn't think that Feng Ran could still say this when all the Three Realms regarded Qing Mu as Bai Jue. Sure enough, only a person with such a simple mind could have a nerve.

"Old man, Hou Chi won't give up." Seeing Gu Jun's expression indifferently, Feng Ran whispered

"If even I can think so, then Hou Chi will not be able to give up Qing Mu, it's just..."

What kind of thinking of Hou Chi, what Qing Mu did for her at the beginning, I am afraid that no one in this world can match it, but facing the current Bai Jue, even if he has the intention, he will be helpless.

God Gu Jun understood what Feng Ran meant, and just about to say something, a white light fell from the sky and fell in front of the two of them.

Feeling where this supernatural power came from, both of them frowned.

In the white light, a golden ancient scroll floated on it, slowly unfolding, glowing with a powerful aura.

Both Gu Jun and Feng Ran were stunned. What is so important that the Heavenly Empress would use the imperial decree of the immortal world to spread the word?

On the ancient scroll, words slowly appeared, golden light, arrogant and domineering.

Almost at the moment when the meaning of the imperial decree was clearly seen, a huge divine power gushed from God Gu Jun, and the golden ancient scroll was instantly torn to shreds.

Spiritual Power Of Chaos ran wildly in the pavilion. Seeing the angry appearance of the God Gu Jun, who had never changed his face for tens of thousands of years, Feng Ran's heart was slightly shaken, but she was equally anxious.

The Heavenly Emperor and Empress of Heaven are jointly in charge of the Immortal Realm, and naturally they also have the right to issue imperial edicts.

Going down to the back pool of the emperor, rushing into the sky, the etiquette is irregular, and he is reduced to the immortal lord, closing the Qingchi Palace tightly, thinking about himself.

Once the imperial decree is issued, it will be known to the Three Realms. The Heavenly Queen is going to establish a prestige against the immortals of the Three Realms and tell everyone that in terms of status, the current Hou Chi is one-tenth harder than Jingzhao.

"How dare she... How dare?" Gu Jun's fingertips trembled slightly, and the pale green vortex under his eyes whirled silently. The entire back mountain was enveloped by this pressure, and it was extremely quiet for a while.

The moment the ancient scroll disappeared, a cold voice sounded in the white light, and then instantly turned into nothingness.

"Gu Jun, Jing Zhao and True God Bai Jue are about to get married. If you can't manage your daughter well, I won't mind sharing your worries for you later."

One punishment, one sentence of accountability, first courtesy and thenBing, cynicism, what a day later, what a Wu Huan!

Thinking of this, God Gu Jun closed his eyes and slowly clenched his hands behind his back.

Wu Huan, no one in this world dares to hold her accountable, ancient gods can't, later ghosts can't, you...the same is no exception!

Feng Ran was silent for a while, seeing that the angry expression of God Gu Jun was slightly relieved, and he turned and walked outside without saying a word.

I can’t let Hou Chi know about this. Just now, the old man’s divine power fluctuated so much, she had to go and see what happened to Hou Chi first, and she couldn’t let Hou Chi go out of the palace, otherwise the immortal lords outside didn’t know what to say. Words come. Only halfway through, he greeted the hurried Changque.

"Feng Ran, little god, the little god is not in the valley."

Chang Que's expression was a little weird, Feng Ran looked suspiciously, and said hurriedly, "What's the matter?"

"Little god likes to go fishing in Huajing Pond, but the ones in Huajing Pond are all cultivated to be refined and slippery, so I put a few more fish caught from the mortal world in the pond, and wanted her have fun, just go to the valley to call her, only a note is left on the table, Bibo and Little God are gone."

The existence of that egg is not a secret in Qingchi Palace, Feng Ran lowered his eyes and said, "What did Hou Chi say?"

"The little god said... She has traveled to the mortal world and will return soon, so that we don't have to worry."

Feng Ran's sinking expression suddenly became stiff, and she raised her eyebrows in disbelief, "She really said that?"

Chang Q nodded his head busy, his expression was also puzzled. When is this, the little god is still in the mood to travel in the mortal world.

"Chang Que, you just keep the palace, I'll go out and look for Hou Chi."

Mortal... Thinking of looking at the mountain, Feng Ran hurriedly dropped a word and flew outside the palace.

Under the pine tree outside Qingchi Palace, Jing Jian in a green robe saw Feng Ran flying out, his eyes lit up, and he wanted to come forward, but after thinking about it, he backed away.

Over the past hundred years, he has often come to Qingchi Palace, but rarely visits. Every time he just takes a long look when Feng Ran comes out, Feng Ran would nod his head when he saw him before, but since True God Bai Jue awakened , I don’t even bother to watch it.

He knew that if the emperor hadn’t forced Hou Chi to reduce his position and exiled Sky Realm for a hundred years, Qing Mu would not forcefully absorb the demon power into his body, awakening so quickly, and he was...under Optimus Prime, without help of Hou Chi.

After all, he is the prince of the Heavenly Palace, and Hou Chi has violated the laws of the Three Realms. It is really difficult for him to speak. Moreover, if he speaks in that situation, the father may be even more angry.

The crimson figure in mid-air stopped suddenly, and then flew towards the ground. Jing Jian’s eyes flashed with surprise, and he wanted to greet him, but it was a bit shocking. Instead, he hesitated in place, seeing Feng Ran getting closer, and finally sucked for a long time. Stepped forward in one breath, his eyes were bright

"Feng Ran, you can..."

Before he finished speaking, he paused, and he looked at Feng Ran blankly, unable to speak a word.

Those phoenix eyes that used to be publicized were full of disdain, and even horrible anger, even on the day when he was expelled from the back pond, he had never been stared in such disgust by her.

"Jingjian, don't come to Qingchi Palace in the future."

The cold voice seemed to be annoying to look at him more, Jing Jian's fingertips were tight, and he said bitterly

"Feng Ran, I know the father and he..."

"It has nothing to do with the Heavenly Emperor. You have time to stay here. Why don't you go back to the Heavenly Palace and see what Heavenly Empress did!"

Feng Ran said lightly, hiding the anger between her eyebrows, turning around, and walking a few steps. Turning his head, the corners of his eyebrows are cold and sharp, and his smile is cold and decisive.

After saying this, she decisively left, and the scarlet figure disappeared into the sky.

Jing Jian's expression suddenly changed, and he leaned forward weakly towards the ancient tree aside, and after a while, he suddenly laughed.

"Feng Ran, you blame me for your elder brother, you blame me for your father, and now you blame me for your mother queen, why would you never look back at me, it's just me..."

The voice was getting lower and lower, and finally it was inaudible. A green shadow beside the ancient tree lowered his head, raised his hand, covering his eyes, as if there was no more light left in the world.

At the same time, Heavenly Palace at Fu Yao Temple.

The Heavenly Emperor walked into the main hall with a calm face and looked at Wu Huan on the throne with a peaceful appearance, and said in a deep voice

"Wu Huan, how can you issue such an imperial decree!"

"Why not?" the Empress smiled, her brows full of arrogance.

"If you do this, what do you think of Qingchi Palace? What do you think of Gu Jun? With his love for Hou Chi, he will definitely not bear this tone."

"What if he can't bear it?

Back then, Jing Zhao was forbidden to lock the fairy tower for a hundred years, but now Hou Chi still dares to go to Yuanling Swamp to see True God Bai Jue. For Jing Zhao, why should I punish her?"

"Wu Huan, in this way, it will only appear aggressive, leaving the truth to the Three Realms, and it is also too much for Hou Chi..."

"Mu Guang!"

The Empress interrupted the Emperor's words and said coldly

"I'm just doing something for my daughter. Now that True God Bai Jue is here, why should you be afraid of Gu Jun any more, let alone... I just want Hou Chi not dare face with the people of the Three Realms, lest Jing Zhao would come to disrupt the situation on the day of her wedding. Don’t forget that we had suffered the great gift of Gu Jun once on Kunlun Mountain. Do you want Jing Zhao to bear it again?"

The Emperor was blocked for a while, unable to speak, had to flick his sleeves and disappear into the hall.

At Ziyue Mountain in the demon world, Zihan carefully reported the imperial decree that the Queen had just issued, while looking at the expressions of the people in front of him.

"Wu Huan... I'm afraid she has been too comfortable for these tens of thousands of years."

Jing Yuan interrupted Zi Han's report, her voice faint, indescribably cold and indifferent.

He looked in the direction of the Sky Palace and muttered

"The time is almost here..."

Feng Ran waited for three days in Lookout Mountain, but still didn't see Hou Chi, so she went back in shock.

Ten days later, Hou Chi, dressed in a commoner, passed by and looked at the bottom of the mountain. After staring quietly for a while, she turned and left without stepping in.

A month later, when wedding in Yuanling Swamp was approaching, Feng Ran finally saw Hou Chi with a fishing rod in front of the Huajing pond outside Qingchi Palace.

At that time, she was dressed in black clothes, turned her head slightly, raised her eyebrows and chuckles

"Feng Ran, the time is coming for a hundred years, I should fulfill my promise."

Feng Ran suddenly remembered that a hundred years ago, under Qingtian Pillar, Qing Mu had Houchi said...When you return, we will get married.

At that time, Houchi said...OK.

A life, a promise, it turns out that Hou Chi has never forgotten.

Three days later, on the eve of True God Bai Jue's wedding, the gate of Qingchi Palace was closed for several months and reopened.