A few days later, the sect exchange meeting came. Bixia Sect and Pingtian Hall, the disciples stood hanging down, and in front of them was a slender figure wearing a curtain.┡Ω81 Chinese        

"The head of the sect is just a sect exchange meeting, why do you need to go there in person?"

"This time is extraordinary. I haven't seen the Endless Heavenly Lord for a long time. The Bixia Sect will be led by the leader of Linglong. You all retreat!"

"Brother, I want to go too!" Linglong heard that he wanted to keep herself, how could that work?

Liuli looked at this face that was exactly the same as herself. Unlike his cold temperament, Linglong loved to laugh and acted coquettishly, and had no momentum as the head of the sect.

"No, Bixia Sect must have someone to decide. Linglong, I will never indulge you again this time." Liuli said lightly. He knew his younger brother's attachment to Lord Chen Ge, how could he let him see Lord and continue to be confused like before.

Liuli stepped out of the hall, and a green jade lotus turned into under his feet. He no longer looked at his begging and praying expression, but closed his eyes slightly.

Linglong, the master must return to his position successfully this time, and I will never let everyone make any mistakes.

"Give me a visit to the head!" The disciples clasped their fists in an orderly manner.

Clouds and mist were shrouded in clouds and mist, Liuli stood on the jade lotus, wearing a gorgeous fairy robe, and the blue jacket of the lake fluttered in the wind. He looked at Cangshan hidden in the clouds and mist under his feet, with a lot of thoughts.

Just as he was in the long age, he searched hard, waiting for the Lord's recovery. Even if he fought against a true god like Chen Fangjin with his own strength, he would still protect him to repay the grace given by the Lord.

Once upon a time, he was just an ordinary jade lotus lampstand, dedicated to the meditation room where the Lord entered into meditation.

Until one day, he became conscious, heard the sound, and saw the colors. He looked at the woman sitting quietly with her eyes closed on the cushion, holy and noble, without any stain on the dust.

The candle heart blooming in the jade lotus flickered, and it seemed to melt him hot. He tried hard to move his bulky body forward and gradually came to the edge of the table.

With a "pop", the jade lotus lamp fell from the table to the ground, and the candle oil splashed, and he struggled in pain.

The woman suddenly opened her eyes and saw a lotus lamp breaking at her feet, shaking constantly in the fire.

She wiped her sleeves and put the lotus lamp broken in half in her hand. Unlike the heat of the flames, he felt the warm wrap for the first time.

"Why are you so careless?" She pursed her lips and raised a faint smile. "Since you have cultivated spiritual consciousness in my meditation room, it means you and I have a fate. Now that the original body is broken, I will help you transform into your original form."

In his misty spiritual consciousness, he only saw a stunning and unrestrained face, with a smile on his eyes, looking at himself gently.

Who is she? Who am I?

It was this moment that I kept her firmly in my heart.

He felt the feeling of being held in his hand, as if bathed in the warm spring breeze, drowsy...

When he woke up again, he opened his eyes and stared blankly at the beam of the room. He tried to move, but he found that his body was light and flexible, and he could easily turn over and roll.

With a "thump", this time he fell from the bed to the ground. The pain was, which was his only feeling.

What is this? He saw the extra limbs on his body and spread out his slender and white jade hands.

I still remember that I used to hold my beautiful jade hands like this. He looked at these hands happily, moved his fingers, and could move them!

He tried to stand up with his feet, trembling, like a toddler, holding on to the wall, dragging his feet forward with difficulty.

When he opened the door, there was a vast world outside. He looked around curiously until a familiar voice came from behind.

"You're awake."

He turned around in surprise and saw the woman wearing a fiery red robe, with her black hair as if soaked ink, the ornaments on her forehead jingled, and several petal-shaped marks at the corners of her eyes, which were faintly visible and a silver halo flowed.

"Why don't you wear clothes?" The woman opened her red lips lightly, and although she did not frown, he could tell from the other party's eyes that she was displeased.

Her fingertips moved slightly, like the breeze came, and layers of fabric wrapped around her slender body, and instantly turned into a gorgeous long gown.

The lake blue long gown made his skin look better than snow, and his amber eyes were as calm as a chrysanthemum.

"This color is suitable for you. Now I have helped you cultivate your body. From now on, you will be called Glazed."

"Liuli..." He tried to speak, his soft voice was not as unpleasant as he imagined.

"Although you have a body, because you are made of jade and have no gender, Liuli, do you want to be a man or a woman?"

Seeing him with a ignorant expression, she inputted the cognition of this world into the other party's spiritual consciousness.

When his eyes became clear and transparent, and he accepted his understanding of everything, the woman asked again: "Liuli, do you want to be a man or a woman in the future?"

Liuli recalled the difference between these two people. In his impression, men are here to protect women. Since she is a woman, she will definitely choose to protect her as a man.

"I want to be a man."

"As you wish!"

In the next relationship, he learned that this seemingly delicate woman was actually the founding god who opened up the world. She cared about the world, and had no joy or sorrow.

He has been unforgettable since he first saw her smile, but he did not expect that this was his first and last time he saw her.

The Holy Lord is the supreme existence. She sympathizes with the world and has compassion for thousands of years and even forgets to smile.

But the stunning moment, the curve on the corner of the lips finally turned into an illusory phantom floating in the depths of memory.

On the third day after he woke up, Chen Ge walked to him: "Your brother has woken up."

"Brother?" He said in surprise. He was transformed by the jade lotus and did not give birth to the fetus. Where did he come from his younger brother?

"You rolled off the table before, and your broken partner has now turned into a human form."

He recalled that his original body was indeed broken into two pieces, a complete jade lotus lantern, and now he has cultivated two physical bodies.

"I call him Linglong, and he also chooses to be a man."

I guess this younger brother who has never met has the same idea as him, protecting her as a man.

"Since you and Linglong are not in trouble, the fate between me and you is over, and you will leave when you find your place of return." She turned around gracefully, leaving him a lonely figure.

"Saint Lord, please allow us to stay here as gods!" He caught up with the woman and showed a panic look.

"There are me and Jin'er here, and there is no need for others to serve him." Chen Ge stood on the stone steps leading to the temple and looked down at him. His indifferent and distant eyes and noble and holy posture made him feel dull.

"Linglong and I were born with the influence of the Saint Lord. If we do not repay this kindness, we will never leave!"

"You must always have it in your destiny, and don't force it in your destiny. Since you want to stay, then staying is the only way."

For Chen Ge, there is no difference between leaving this brother and leaving a lampstand.

On the second day after he and Linglong became the attendant of the gods, a strange man came to the temple.

Linglong likes to wear green clothes. At this time, he looked at the man walking towards Chenge with bright and clear eyes angrily. The man looked picturesque, lonely and arrogant, with a white shirt swaying on the ground, and his cold phoenix eyes staring at Chenge, neither humble nor arrogant.

"The disciple attended the feast of the Emperor of Heaven for the Saint, and he has returned." His clear and smooth voice was calm and steady, and his every move seemed to imitate Chen Song.

"Well, go down if you have nothing to do."

"Saint Lord, I don't know that these two are..."

"They called Linglong and Liuli, which were transformed by the jade lotus lamp in the meditation room of the original deity. It must be the fate of their deity, so they will stay with them as the god servant."

"Isn't it enough for the Holy Lord to have disciples?"

Linglong raised her eyebrows and saw that the man in white clothes seemed to be dissatisfied with the face of Yun Danfengqing. Why are you allowed to stay? We two brothers can't do it!

"Jin'er, don't be rude!"

Chen Fangjin turned around and walked towards Linglong, sneered: "It turns out that he has a good appearance, and he is even more beautiful than a woman. But since you are just a servant, you must understand the rules. If you accidentally pass it, the Holy Lord will not be able to keep you here!"

"You..."

"Linglong, don't be presumptuous!"

Liuli quickly grabbed Linglong and said respectfully: "The Heavenly Lord said so well, we must keep it in mind!"

"Okay, you all go down. I want to be alone and quiet." Chen Ge rubbed her brows. She liked Qingyou, but now there is a Heavenly Emperor who invites her to the banquet one after another, and there are noisy battles between disciples and divine servants.

She didn't know what was going on with these people, which made her feel irritable for no reason. She walked into the meditation room, lit sandalwood, closed her eyes and entered into a state of meditation.

A few months later, Linglong looked at the closed door and never came out since the Lord went in. As the divine servant, he and Liuli were very bored in the huge Shengtian Hall. The man in white shirt was also the same as the Lord, taciturn and whispering. As expected, they were two masters and disciples, Xijing's temperament was exactly the same.

Liuli is maintaining every tree and grass in the temple every day, hoping that when the Lord comes out, he will be the same as before. Linglong is just the opposite of him. He looked for the gap that his brother didn't pay attention to, and secretly folded the fairy grass and spirit flowers to make wine.

After ten years here, the most common plants and trees were seen, which were extremely boring, so he thought about brewing some spiritual wine to make time.

The leaves are like the feathers of a flying phoenix, and the flowers are like the crown of a phoenix. Under the phoenix tree, Linglong dug out the freshly brewed flower brew. Just now, the master finally stepped out of the room.

"Brother, would she like it if you said I would give this wine to the owner?"

"The Lord is the body of the true God, how could he like these common things?"

Liuli frowned. He knew Chen Ge's temperament of joy and was worried that Linglong would not know how to deal with her and disturb her Qingyou.

"It's the Lord, she's coming!" Linglong ran over happily and handed the flower wine to Chenge, "Lord, this is the Baihua wine, do you think you like it?"

Liuli looked at her from a distance, thinking she would refuse to walk away, but when the Lord saw the wine jar in the man's hand, he could see the flash of smile in his eyes.

Lord, she likes it?

After Chen Ge accepted the flower wine given by Linglong, the boy became more and more interested in fiddling, and he thought of ways to study the brewing of wine to please the master.

Chen Ge always accepted it happily, which surprised Liuli and even Chen Fangjin. It turned out that their Saint Lord was a drunkard god, and Linglong also took this opportunity to get closer and closer to Chen Ge...
Chapter completed!