All Over the World To Save My Wife

============================

However, until the banquet was over, the guests were full of joy, the singing and dancing were all gone, and she could not wait for the person she wanted to wait for.

Although Ling Yan was very disappointed by the fact that Gu Zhong never appeared, but after all, they were just people who met by chance—they only met for the first time today.

She has kindly invited her, and it's just a matter of priority.

After a few days of sadness, she forgot about it and continued to live a carefree life.

I heard the news from Gu Zhong again, knowing that she killed an abyss beast in the Abyss of Gods and Demons.

The abyssal beast is a holy beast in the demon world. I don't know why, but now the bottom of the abyss of gods and demons has appeared, and it was Gu Zhong's encounter.

I heard that the battle lasted for ten days and ten nights, until both sides were exhausted, after all, it was Gu Zhong who was superior and cut him to the sword.

But even the omnipotent **** of war was hit hard this time. After the war, she recuperated for a long time.

In the past, when she heard the story of the God of War, she was always on the sidelines, lamenting the tragic battle, and admiring the demeanor of people she had never seen before.

—

It's another hundred years.

This year is a big day for the heavens and the world.

Since the beginning of chaos, heaven and earth are derived, and all worlds are transformed.

I don’t know when the realm of the gods will sit on the top of the nine heavens, commanding all realms, and letting all beings admire.

In order to worship the ancestral gods and show the majesty of the gods, every 10,000 years, the gods will hold a feast for the three worlds.

"Today's peaches need to be picked carefully, and this banquet must not go wrong."

A group of Xian’e walked among the peach forests, and the leader gave careful instructions to the little Xian’e behind them.

"Yes!"

They bowed their heads in a low voice, and then began the picking work in an orderly manner.

"What's wrong with this—this peach tree—fruit?"

Suddenly, a little fairy exclaimed in panic.

"What's wrong?"

The companion next to her came up to her.

"Each tree should have nine peaches, but now there are only eight left?"

"It's impossible!"

The leading Xian'e walked under the tree and carefully counted it again, and then her face changed suddenly.

"How can this be good? At the banquet, if the peach is not enough for the gods and monarchs to be divided-"

Ling Yan, who was sleeping soundly above the peach tree, was awakened by the sound of discussions.

Her eyes opened a slit and looked dimly at the scene under the tree.

"What about this?!".

The youngest Xian'e looked anxious, as if she was about to cry.

Ling Yan touched her nose in embarrassment and jumped off the tree.

"That peach was eaten by God."

"God!"

When all the immortals saw her, they bowed and called.

"God—if the **** emperor knows that there is one less peach, then I will wait—"

Hearing the news, the leading Xian'e had black eyes - she ate it - but the person who ate the peach was still the most favored little **** by the **** emperor, and there was no way to sue them. Almost inevitable.

"This... or you take this."

"This fake peach has no spiritual power - just put it in my seat, no one can see it anyway!"

She blinked, her tone a little fluttering.

"This—"

Xian'e looked at each other, hesitant, as if they didn't dare to do it when it was time to hide the sky and protect the sky.

But now the peach is lost, and there is no other way to make it up.

"Thank God."

Gritting her teeth, the leading Xian'e took the peach in Ling Yan's hand.

The dragon and the phoenix roared together, and a burst of fairy music came from the sky, which was a sign that the feast of God was about to start.

Xian'e who picked peaches hurriedly said goodbye to Ling Yan.

Ling Yan looked at the prosperous temple that stood above the Nine Heavens, at the highest point of the Heavenly Palace, but she only felt that her interest was waning, and she walked out of Taoyuan slowly.

Unwittingly, she walked to a nine-curved corridor. The white corridor bridge spanned the clean lotus pond, hidden in the mist.

The lotus flower in the **** world is undefeated all year round, blooming happily, the clear fairy spring is gurgling, and it is a beautiful and elegant scene.

A man in black stood beside the lotus pond, quietly watching the pond full of lotus flowers.

Ling Yan walked forward curiously, wanting to see who it was, and like her, she disdained that Jiuxiao Palace banquet.

The person standing under the pavilion also turned around when he heard the movement behind him.

The face in front of her is familiar but unfamiliar. It was the care that broke her trust for a birthday banquet a hundred years ago.

"Lingyan God."

Seeing Ling Yan, Gu Zhong's eyes lit up slightly, then hesitantly, he called respectfully with a bit of guilt and shame.

"I thought, with the temperament of the gods, you wouldn't like to attend such a boring banquet?"

Unpleasant memories suddenly appeared, Ling Yan felt a sullen feeling in her heart, and could not help but sarcastically.

"I'm really sorry for not being able to attend the thousand-year-old birthday of God."

Gu Zhong’s face is full of sincere apologies.

"The emperor is busy with things, so it is natural to forget."

Ling Yan pouted and replied coldly.

"I didn't mean to—"

Just as Gu Zhong was about to explain, a team of heavenly soldiers came towards them, as if they were looking for something.

Ling Yan's face changed, she pulled up Gu Zhong, turned around and ran.

I also used a lot of space teleportation techniques along the way to throw the team of heavenly soldiers far away.

"What are you doing with me?"

After running far away, Ling Yan suddenly realized that she had been holding Gu Zhong, she quickly let go of her sleeves and glanced sideways at the people beside her, the wicked first complained.

"Isn't this God pulling too tight?"

Looking at his wrinkled clothes with amusement, he asked rhetorically.

"Aren't you going to break away?"

Ling Yan turned the embarrassment into anger, and threw them all at Gu Zhong. She didn't believe that the dignified **** of war could not break free from the restraint of her weak god.

"Why did God run?"

Knowing that it is not suitable to entangle on this issue, Gu Zhong smiled and turned the subject with a novel look in his eyes.

"I will run if I want, I want you to take care of it!"

Ling Yan's frying hair looks like a cat showing its claws, not only does it make people feel no threat, but only feels an itchy cuteness.

"Then let me take a guess, is God unwilling to attend the banquet in Jiuxiao Palace?"

Gu Zhong reverted to his previous appearance of keeping away from strangers and being inhuman, and became casual and did not know how to advance or retreat, as if he was deliberately teasing the cat with frizzy hair in front of him.

"Boring banquet, what's there to attend?"

Unconsciously, they walked to an empty hall.

This temple is different from other temples in the realm of the gods.

It has no splendid decorations, and there are no immortals and gods that are constantly coming and going. The flowers and plants outside the temple seem to have been unattended for a long time, growing wantonly, and it is a completely barren and desolate picture.

Ling Yan familiarly pushed open the door of the palace that seemed to be closed, with a flying smile on the corner of her mouth, her steps became more brisk, and she could see that she was in a very happy mood.

"Sister Xuanhu!"

She shouted towards the hall.

Gu Zhong's footsteps suddenly stopped behind her.

No one responded in the hall, Ling Yan shouted a few more times, and walked towards the direction of the inner hall.

When she shouted for the fourth time, a woman slowly walked out of the inner hall.

She was wearing a red dress, but she seemed to have just woken up from a nap, her clothes were not neat, and half of her shoulders were exposed.

Her face is coquettish and charming, her waist is too full to hold, the red lips are embellished on the gorgeous face, adding a bit of color, a pair of peach blossom eyes are like a smile, and there is a teardrop at the corner of the right eye. , born to bring out a third of melancholy.

The eyes are bright black, and everyone smiles, but if you look closely, there is no emotion.

Seeing Ling Yan running towards her with enthusiasm and joy, the real warmth is instantly rendered in the ruthless eyes.

"Little Yan, why are you here today?"

She stretched out her hand towards Ling Yan, hugged the rushing little god, and asked with a smile.

"Entrusted by others, loyal to others."

Ling Yan responded with a smile, took out a huge peach from her sleeve, and held it in front of Xuanhu.

One of the purposes of the feast.

"She asked you to give it to me?"

Xuanhu's eyes flashed, still smiling, and took Xiantao over.

"Sister Shaojun can't leave today, so I can only come."

Ling Yan's answer was innocent and innocent, as if it were true.

"Thank her for me."

After a long silence, Xuanhu opened his mouth, but there was a little heaviness between the words.

"This is?"

She then turned her attention to the other person who followed up, and looked carefully, her beautiful peach eyes narrowed slightly.

At the same time, Gu Zhong's eyes were also staring at Xuanhu.

In the deep memory of the past, after stepping into this palace, it suddenly appeared and vividly remembered.

It was a decision she made many years ago, and she still can't let it go, and she still doesn't know right or wrong.

If her judgment is correct, the woman in front of her is the last mysterious fox in this world...

"Gu Zhong Shenjun."

The curvature of the corner of Lingyan's mouth disappeared, she put on an unfamiliar appearance, and introduced it indifferently.

"It turned out to be Lord Ares - but I really admired the name for a long time."

--------------------

The author has something to say:

ever