Bai Mo's sequel "Thousand Years" is a wonderful book of nine bamboos.

PS: Missing person, suddenly come to cheat a corpse! ! ! This chapter was written to my dear Dazhu @ Zhu Kai that night. I promised to write a novel for you a long time ago. After so long, I finally have a chapter.

In spring, people are sleepy and lazy, but they are idle for a long time. The gods of Kunlun often say that the god of Baiqian has always been the best god, who can avoid laziness and enjoy happiness. I didn't believe it before, but now it seems that this statement is not false at all.

At this time, the magnificent heavenly palace is filled with endless excitement. Immortals from all over the world lined up in Taichen Palace to pay their respects to the God of War and his wife. As the wife of the God of War and the aunt of the legendary Zhong Qiu, she should sit in the main hall and be worshipped by the gods in a beautiful way. Who would have thought that she avoided all the way, drove a Xiaoyun, put aside the hustle and bustle of the celestial world, took advantage of the boundless spring scenery here, tasted fragrant tea and listened to a new song, which was much more comfortable than being detained in the heavenly palace.

According to her appearance, I sat down at an empty table and asked for a snack. I really can't understand the songs that two painters are singing on the stage downstairs, and naturally I can't appreciate the fun of listening to songs like this. But I still couldn't help but quietly follow her to the mortal world. I don't understand why she is so gentle and loving to the abyss of the God of War, and the tears that fell on me that year were so bitter.

I should have been an ordinary bamboo in the virtual bamboo forest in Kunlun. /kloc-one night more than 0/00 years ago, we were like a young bamboo shoot, watered by a drop of God's tears before the dawn, and inherited grace from them. From then on, we are different from other bamboos in the bamboo forest. After more than 100 years, I bathed in the essence of the sun and the moon, inherited the spirit of the four seasons, was nourished by the dragon god of Kunlun, and gradually became a human form.

At that time, the empty days of Kunlun were shrouded in a cloud, just as bitter as the tears that God dropped on me before the white day. I'm just a bamboo spirit with low mana. In such a depressing atmosphere, I dare not walk around as an adult. I just stood quietly in the secluded bamboo forest day and night, far away from the closed jade cave of Mo Yuan, the god of war.

Every few days, the gods of Kunlun virtual cave will kowtow to the god of war through a barrier. After the memorial service, they will occasionally go to the stone table next to the bamboo forest in groups of three or five and sit down and chat for a while. From their conversation, I learned that the gods have been looking for the whereabouts of Seventeen for many years, and the man in Yudong is waiting for Seventeen to come home day and night. The name "Seventeen" became the key to the success of Kunlun. But at that time, I didn't know who seventeen was.

When I knew nothing about the surrounding situation, there was often a simple and honest white god with a face of Chinese characters who went to the stone table in the bamboo forest and drank alone in the jade cave in the distance. When you are drunk, you fall at my feet. Speaking of drunkenness. A long time later, from those fragmented drunken stories, the past of Xu Can in Kunlun was pieced together into a legendary story of 7788. From the drunken words of the holy monarch, I realized that "Seventeen" was the god of Bai Qian, the woman in blue who made me cry.

The days of hopeless waiting are always extremely long, which makes it easier to kill people's will and make everyone in Kunlun virtual depressed. I am not interested in it every day. I only dare to quietly turn into a human figure after the Chinese character face is drunk to death, stay with him and stare at the jade cave, hoping that one day Kunlun can come back to life. To this end, I am willing to exchange my life for a thousand years.

Maybe God can hear my voice, but a few years later, Kunlun really lived. First, the god of war went through the customs, and in a few days, he carried a half-dead white fox home from the mountain. Then there are an endless stream of virtual visitors from Kunlun School, everyone is smiling. Among the people who shuttled through the bamboo forest, there was a beautiful woman dressed in blue. Some people call her "seventeen", some people call her "Xiao Wu" and some people call her "shallow". From the loving eyes that the God of War often looks at her, I know that spring has finally arrived in Kunlun.

The god in white with Chinese characters always says that his master Mo Yuan is the best person in the world, and only young people like him deserve him. I am lucky to see the smile of Zhan Yan, the god of war. Even if I can only stand in the bamboo forest for the rest of my life, I will. Because of the smile of the god of war, it is worth the beautiful flowers blooming in the virtual valley of Kunlun in spring. Occasionally, the god of war passed by me, and I was forced by the breeze to gently sweep his shoulder with bamboo leaves. I wanted to ask him, and I finally got my wish ... Now the Kunlun Mountain is empty, the wind is gentle, the clouds are gentle, and the full moon is everywhere, which is satisfactory to everyone.

Life is getting better, and good things come one after another. It is said that the ceremony of nine-day king's succession is rare in a thousand years. Anyone who goes up and down the Kunlun Mountain goes to the ninth heaven to watch the ceremony. I also wanted to watch the fun, so I turned into a bamboo leaf, floated into the sleeve pocket of the white-faced god, and went to the Heavenly Palace together.

The schools in the Heavenly Palace are grand and tacky. When people are unprepared, I turn into a human form and blend into the crowded crowd, but I can also watch the excitement and keep my eyes open. Speaking of eye-opening, I think, not only the little bamboo essence like me, but also the high-level immortals sitting on the observation deck have been eye-opening.

Kunlun is the first holy land of protoss, which is called "the first". Even a milk doll falling from the sky is enough to shock the whole world. Yellow fire, a lightning that even the immortals are afraid of, was easily manipulated by him, and smiled and saved the new Tianjun whose life was hanging by a thread-that was his father's direct line, as well as the children of Mo Yuan, the god of war, and Bai Qian. I have seen the reputation of Kunlun Xu in the four seas and eight barren places.

In the following days, fairies from all over the world rushed to Taichen Palace to worship Er Shen in Kunlun. Naturally, I stayed by the Fentory Pool near Taichen Palace.

Today, the weather is warm. I found an agarwood tree by the pool and planned to take a nap in the lush canopy. Before I got a little sleepy, I heard a burst of lightning and thunder in the wall of Taichen Palace not far away. Soon, Bai Qian, the virtual mistress of Kunlun, crept out of the back door of Taichen Palace and limped away for 13 days, heading straight for this earthly place.

I wonder what happened in the walls of Taichen Palace. But judging from the expression on Bai Qian's face, it must have something to do with her.

Halfway through the opera on the stage, a person who has a deep understanding of Yue's family sat at the table of God in front of Bai Qian. I clutched the teacup and looked up. It's Mo Yuan.

"What a wonderful theater! It is natural to be able to raise so many immortals. " Mo Yuan smiled and took a sip of his teacup in front of Bai Qian God, successfully pulling his eyes back to Mo Yuan from the stage.

"Why is the teacher here? Are all the fairies in Tyson Chak Palace scattered? " God in front of Bai Qian smiles.

Mo Yuan said helplessly, "The Green Devil led two naughty boys to make a mess of the garden. Donghua is naturally in a bad mood and is not in the mood to open the door to entertain guests. I am naturally happy when I am idle. "

Bai Qian smiled cunningly and said, "It seems that Master was kicked out by Emperor Donghua."

Thinking about Donghua's flat face, Mo Yuan smiled more and more heartily. "He doesn't care about destroying a few flowers and trees. What really annoyed him was that it was the children again, and I took the lead. Now he's angry, but he's just using the topic, otherwise wouldn't he be bored? "

"How many flowers and trees are there?" Bai Qian in distress situation, "you gods are really big. Donghua Dijun has elegant taste, and his garden is elegantly decorated. All the exotic flowers and herbs planted in the garden are not carefully cultivated. Look at the thickness of the white sandalwood pavilion pillar that was burned with a big hole by your son's sneeze. It should have been raised for tens of thousands of years. The colorful koi fish turned over in the lotus pond is not an ordinary thing, so what will Master give to others? There is a forest of red leaves behind. Jiu Feng said that this is the seed that Emperor Donghua asked the Buddha of Brahma in the west. It has been planted for tens of thousands of years, and it was burnt into black charcoal by a thunder fire of your son. Master can still laugh? At this rate, the entire Kunlun real estate is not enough for you to clean up for two naughty boys. "

After listening to Bai Qian's "great achievements" in grading two little dolls, Mo Yuan's smile on his face became louder. He handed a peeled walnut to God in Bai Qian. Then he said unhurriedly, "You don't have to worry about these things. Naturally, I won't let your mother and son suffer any injustice. The child is still young, just be lively. There is no need to restrain them. Aren't your children in Qingqiu also raised by grazing? "

"Speaking of which ... but who has seen such a child get into trouble? Suddenly disrupted the ceremony of YeHua's succession to the celestial army. "This matter makes Bai Qian very worried. Fang 100-year-old children's innate ability and great strength have begun to appear, which will definitely attract the attention of the world in the future, which will inevitably add a lot of pressure to the growth of the two little dolls.

Able to shrug off "ink yuan, the child is reckless this time, but it serves to show his tenderness, he can't bear to see YeHua died under the lightning yellow fire. Just teach him slowly tomorrow. "

For teaching such a strange child, Bai Qian seems not sure about God. When he heard Mo Yuan say this, he said nothing more. Someone willingly accepted this hot potato. She should be happy.

The curtain-raiser on the stage downstairs was drawing to a close, which drew warm applause from the audience. Only one of them, a man in a gray cloth shirt, looked depressed and unmoved, so he was particularly eye-catching. I saw him gulp down the remaining tea in the tea bowl and then get up and go out. It's just that the gray aura he deliberately hides around him is really weird, and he can't tell whether it's a fairy, a demon or something strange.

Obviously, the god of Bai Qian also noticed this person, "follow?" ! Why is he here now? " Bai Qian looked at Mo Yuan in amazement.

Mo Yuan said, "I met him halfway just now and thought you were old acquaintances, so I brought him here for you to meet. But he always knew that Shao Wan died at our hands. He knew that he was guilty of a heinous crime and deserved to die, so he didn't want to be our enemy or our friend. This time, when you meet him, you will return to the bridge and the road. "

"Phantom eats soul whip? ! "Bai Qian recognized at a glance that it was not an ordinary belt, but a belt wrapped around the waist of a gray man. "Why does he have a soul-eating whip in his hand?"

Mo Yuan sighed lightly and said, "After the war, I spent several days refining demon breath on that whip. He is always waiting on his knees outside the boundary, trying to get the whip back, saying that he should keep it as a thought. I felt sorry for him and gave him this whip. "

The man in gray downstairs glanced at the corner upstairs from a distance, then walked out of the door without stopping and gradually disappeared into the crowd.

"What about Yin Zhong? Why only pursue one person? " Bai Qian asked.

Referring to this man named Zhong Yin, Mo Yuan sobbed: "When Wan Shao sneaked into Brahma Valley, he secretly put the three poisons of Miao Yihui's territory on himself. Zhong Yin tried to persuade him with death, but in the end Wan Shao's palm broke into Miao Yihui's territory and killed him. This is the day when I practiced the magic shadow whip. He told me himself. "

Bai Qian closed his eyes as if remembering the past. "No wonder I confronted Shao Wan at the top of the pale road, and only one person appeared to save Shao Wan. He and Zhong Yin have always been inseparable, as close as brothers. It turned out that Zhong Yin died before that. "

Mo Yuan raised his hand and took Bai Qian's hand, consolingly saying, "This is the best ending, otherwise countless creatures will die in Shao Wan's hands."

This topic is a bit heavy, and Bai Qian never wants to go to the opera again. So he took out a shiny bead from his sleeve pocket and put it on the table. He said to Mo Yuan, "Let's go to the corner to buy some peach cakes, and then buy a sweet gourd duck for my fifteenth brother, and then go home. I feel a little homesick after coming out these days. "

Mo Yuan said with a smile, "Those two naughty boys are still in Taichen Palace."

Bai Qian left the table first and replied, "So what? If I leave them in Tyson Chak Palace, I have nothing to worry about, and Jiu Feng and Dong Hua Di will take care of them. Husband and wife can also take the opportunity to practice how to be parents for the little doll first. Maybe one day I will send them to Taichen Palace to worship Donghua Emperor as a teacher. "

Mo yuan nodded. "it's okay ... anyway, the gardens in taichen palace have been destroyed, and I don't care to keep them for a while."

As they talked, they walked hand in hand to the stairs. Before going downstairs, Bai Qian suddenly turned to look at me and asked, "You have been quietly following your fifteenth brother out these days. Are you going back to Kunlun with us this time, or are you going to settle down somewhere else? "

I was caught off guard and almost choked in my throat with a mouthful of tea. I stood up hurriedly and answered, "I ... I was born in Kunlunsu, and I make Kunlunsu my home." I will naturally return to Kunlun Xu. "

Bai Qian God nodded slightly and said, "You still have a heart, so it is difficult for Brother Fifteen to visit you often in recent years. Just stroll around here, don't go home too late, the mountain gate will be closed at sunset. "

I am playing drums in my heart. It turned out that they had long known that I could become an adult, but they always let me grow up freely without exposing me. I was so excited that I picked up my skirt and ran downstairs, but I was stopped by a waiter at the door: "Girl, you watched the play, drank tea and ate tea, and you haven't paid the money yet."

"Silver? ! "I am a little dumbfounded:" What is it ... silver? ! ……"

PS: In this chapter, it is mentioned that a tear fell on the bamboo, which should have happened on the night of chapter 14 1. That's it. The big pillar not only met Master, but also made you reach out and touch Master's shoulder. By the way, I gave you my favorite fifteenth brother. Take it.