Stands are dead for 1000 years

Meng Que was afraid that those immortals would say something to him again, and if he said too much, he would lose it and cause unnecessary trouble. He was also afraid that if someone recognized him, he would attract more slander, so he walked quickly.It's a pity that the sky didn't fulfill his wishes, and when he was about to go out, he met a fairy in red.

The immortal was obviously in a trance, like a wandering soul, but after seeing Meng Que, he still confirmed his identity at a glance, dragged Meng Que and asked him: "Why?!"

After a bit of tugging, Meng Que recognized the person—this is Immortal Suque.

Meng Que vaguely guessed the reason why the fairy was looking for him, but he couldn't explain why, so he hurriedly asked him to let go of him before the fairy said much.

"Immortal Suque, let's talk in another place." Meng Que wanted to talk to him about the matter of Xiyou killing blood relatives to improve his cultivation.

However, the nagging Su Que was not satisfied. He just wanted Meng Que to make it clear: "Ji Fang has a bad temper. I know he is not likable...but why him? You must know, right! You haven't shot for hundreds of years, is it because of Huayang? Huayang wants you to go back to the fairy world, which angered him, right?"

Even if Su Que Xianjun is a god, his cultivation base is also a great power in the realm of the God Lord of the Nine Heavens and Eight Directions. The more he speaks, the more outrageous he is. Meng Que is powerless to stop him, so he can only cover his face quietly.

The gossiping immortals around listened for a while, and after some immortals recognized Suque Xianjun, the rest of the people looked sideways at Meng Que. They didn't understand that this guy whose cultivation base was not very eye-catching, actually had a relationship with Ji Fang Shenjun and Huayang Immortal. You are all involved.

Immortal Suque and Divine Lord Ji Fang have a good relationship. Everyone knows that Divine Lord Ji Fang has fallen recently, and Immortal Suque is in a state of confusion for all to see.

Who is the "he" in the words?Sounds like the murderer who killed the god Ji Fang?

Don't they all say that the devil in the devil world killed the god Ji Fang?

This guy with a low cultivation level actually has something to do with the devil!The immortal watching the excitement couldn't help taking a few steps back, wanting to stay away from Meng Que so as not to involve himself.

However, the number of curious onlookers did not decrease. Instead, the voices of whispering became louder and louder. Finally, some people began to speculate that the one who killed the god Ji Fang was the demon head of the demon world. The little demon has a good relationship with the devil, and Immortal Huayang wants to let him return to the fairy world...

Combined with the previous rumors, the last time Immortal Huayang was injured, he went to snatch a marriage, but was injured by his incumbent Taoist companion.

so?

Suddenly they had a bold idea.

Seeing that Meng Que had argued with himself in the store before, "Whether the son of Immortal Huayang is Ziyu Shenjun or the cub of his Taoist couple?" Before he could figure it out, he whispered a few words in the ear of Immortal Su Que, and after getting a surprised look from Immortal Su Que, Meng Que nodded firmly, expressing his affirmation.

"Besides, Mr. Xianjun, you have to trust me. This is the way, isn't it?" Meng Que's attitude was still gentle, but what he said made Suque Xianjun feel helpless.

Immortal Su Que was stunned for a while, then hesitantly let go of Meng Que and let him go.

Seeing that the usually easy-talking Immortal Su Que's expression returned to clarity, the onlookers wanted to gossip, but they didn't dare to come over, but they still couldn't help but want to ask.

But Xianjun Su Que seemed to have expected what they were going to ask, and shook his head slightly: "I got the wrong person."

All the immortals were surprised. They thought they had heard some important news first-hand, but it turned out that they just admitted the wrong person?They don't believe it.However, in this kind of thing, one person left and the other denied it, and there was nothing to say about the matter. However, more and more immortals guessed the "truth" and believed in it, but it was hindered by the power and pressure of the immortal king. , They had to keep silent and pretend not to know...

However, the news spread like wildfire. After all, gossip about the devil and the fairy pursuing a person at the same time is much more interesting than other things.

Human world, Sui town.

Song Chenghao made a formula in his hand, repeatedly confirmed the location, and finally stood in front of an old locust tree outside a Town God's Temple.

"It should be here. When I left, I was afraid I wouldn't find it. I made a mark." Song Chenghao looked up at the lush and tall trees in front of him, and retracted an ice-blue spell, and couldn't help but feel emotional. "That's the Sheng Huai Jing I found near here back then, but I didn't expect that after a thousand years, it would become like this..."

Meng Que followed Song Chenghao all the way, feeling the prosperity around him, but he was a little surprised.

After all, on the way here, Song Chenghao was afraid that Meng Quelai would see some ghosts rampant, and he would be unable to bear it first, and would not be able to imagine the prosperous Huaijing in the past, and become some kind of demon.Therefore, he honestly confessed that he encountered the extremely evil scene thousands of years ago when he was collecting the coffin.

"If I hadn't come from the fairy world, and just a monk from the lower realm, I'm afraid that as soon as he entered that place, he would be fascinated by the evil spirit and gradually erode into a monster who only knows how to kill..." Song Chenghao's cultivation base is nothing in the fairy world, but It is also good in the human world.

The resentful soul at the place where Sheng Huaijing was buried had just taken shape, and it took Song Chenghao a lot of effort to deal with it.In his imagination, that place might still have the possibility of becoming a place of evil spirits, and a thousand years is enough to change too many things.

Both of them were prepared, thinking that there would be a fierce battle, but when they arrived, there was only this peaceful and peaceful scene in front of them.

It's as if the ghostly world in Song Chenghao's description is just his imagination.

Song Chenghao was very happy, he let out a sigh of relief with a smile.As a place where they can revisit their old places, this situation is obviously very good, at least they don't need to deal with ghosts who have cultivated into great monsters.

Even if they can handle it, it might be nice to save a little trouble.

After confirming the location was correct, Meng Quezhi walked away from Song Chenghao. He leaned gently under the old locust tree, feeling the shade under the shade of the old locust tree.Time seems to go back a thousand years ago, Sheng Huaijing always takes good care of him, and makes Meng Que curious about the outside world...

Half-dream and half-awake, Meng Que felt as if he could hear some voices. Sheng Huai Jing fell inexplicably in the bamboo forest of Xuce Mountain, next to Meng Que's tree roots, and the injured blood fell into the soil, awakening the sleeping Meng Que.

With just the strength of waving his hand, Meng Que was entangled by Sheng Huaijing.

Sheng Huaijing seemed to be born with inexhaustible energy. After he recovered from his injury, he patrolled the emperor's borders, and at the same time, he was able to go to the deep mountains and old forests to visit Meng Que secretly.

Sheng Huaijing brought a storybook to Meng Que, and taught him what the outside world is like, taught him how to eat snacks, taught him what it means to add fragrance to the red sleeves, and what is the promise of life and death.

"Eating some clear soup with you all day long, I feel like I've lost weight..." Sheng Huaijing is a general and likes to eat meat, but he changed his diet after meeting Meng Que. He complained occasionally, but he would still stand up for Meng Make sure to prepare the food he loves.

"His Majesty the Emperor has shown me the grace to know you. When I arrange the Sheng family army, I will live in seclusion with you..." Sheng Huaijing had a passion in his heart. He wanted to serve the court and repay the emperor.But he finally agreed to Meng Que, and wanted to live in seclusion with Meng Que and marry Meng Que.

"Just abandoning these, I shouldn't take away the money of the Sheng family. Maybe life will be poorer than now, but I have also saved some salary over the years. In the future, we will open a piece of land in the mountains and grow some food. If I go hunting again, it will be enough for me to live. If I have more money, I will buy you scripts and take you to teahouses to listen to books..."

Sheng Huaijing outlined a future for Meng Que with only them.

Not long after that, Sheng Huaijing died.

He died when Meng Que loved him the most.

Meng Que suddenly couldn't distinguish between reality and dream, he felt a pair of hands on his shoulders, warm, wide and full of strength, the thin calluses in his palms seemed to be conveyed to Meng Que's senses through the material.

Meng Quexi opened his eyes and found that there was only a fallen leaf on his shoulder.

The leaves were still green, and they shouldn't have fallen at this time. Meng Que looked around in a daze. He called Sheng Huaijing's name softly, but no one answered.

Meng Que was a little anxious. When he stood up and was about to look for it, a slightly anxious voice suddenly sounded: "My lord, how can I get to the main hall? I just got separated from my servant."

Meng Que stood there stunned, staring at the person in front of him, his eyes were right and wrong, and he couldn't bear to look away.

"Master?" The man waved his hand, trying to bring Meng Que back to his senses.

"I'll take you away." Meng Que replied decisively, but then felt that he was overreacting.

There are similarities in people and similarities in things, but it's just a person who looks a little like Sheng Huaijing in his eyebrows and eyes, why is he so eager to talk to people?

The young man immediately laughed again when he heard Meng Que's words, and he reported his family name as he walked, saying, "My name is Sheng Yin, and I belong to the Dongsheng family in Suizhen City...Because I don't go out very much on weekdays, so I'm not familiar with it." .This temple is remote, I walked for a long time to find it, without you, I really don’t know what to do, I really don’t know how to thank you..."

"Sheng?" Meng Que couldn't help but look at him a few more times when he heard the surname.

"Yes, it is said that my family's ancestor is the Sheng family in the capital, and the family was once very prominent."

Sheng Yin was very talkative, and Meng Que was also willing to talk to him, but it was just to show the way. Meng Que knew that this young man came to worship God with his sisters.

One of his younger sisters is about to discuss marriage, and he himself is going to join Qiuwei. This time he came to worship the gods, hoping that the gods would bless him with all the best.

"The gods... the gods can live well, it's not bad." Meng Que couldn't help sighing when he thought that the emperor was still worried about his own life and death, and probably didn't have time to care about ordinary people's marriages and imperial examinations.

But even if the gods are not busy, no one will care about such trivial matters.

"I thought so too, but my mother just wanted to say goodbye, just for peace of mind." Sheng Yin spoke casually, as if he was very close to Meng Que.

Meng Zheng really listened to Sheng Yin's words, and unknowingly followed him to the front of the main hall, Meng Que said to Sheng Yin, "This is the main hall, Mr. Sheng, please take a look for yourself, and I will take my leave."

After Meng Que finished speaking, he planned to leave, but Sheng Yin seemed surprised that Meng Que would leave, looked at Meng Que suspiciously, and tried to stop Meng Que from leaving.

"It's better not to use this little shape-changing trick to deceive people." Meng Que seemed regretful, but also reluctant, he looked at Sheng Yin, and left without looking back.

"It's still not enough..."

Looking at the back of Meng Que leaving, "Sheng Yin" couldn't help but secretly clenched his fists, encouraging himself, he always firmly believed that he could do it.