Nine Heavens

Chapter 832: Drunken Dance

"Haha! Liu Qianlang came here this time to ask for the Dragon Balls, and it really made Palace Master Zhiqing unhappy! Liu Qianlang is ashamed to say it first!"

Liu Qianlang cut to the chase and stated the purpose of this trip.

"Hehe, are you begging or robbing?"

The lord of the Passionate Palace settled down lightly, folded her sleeves, bent over her chest suddenly, raised her phoenix head slightly, and said with a beautiful smile.

"Naturally, I begged. The Palace of Exercising Love is pure and clean, Ya Ning is peaceful and quiet, and the owner of the Palace of Exercising Love is even more extraordinary, a celestial being. Liu Qianlang was highly respected nine years ago. I can see the grandeur of the Palace of Exercising Love and drink the fine wine in the world." Pear Blossoms and Moon Wine. Encounters are in front of us, but we can’t repay them just in case, so how dare we have the heart to snatch them!”

Standing on the Nine Heavens Immortal Fate Sword, Liu Qianlang saluted loudly thousands of feet away.

"Oh! I thought you forgot about the Pear Blossom Pairing the Moon Wine!" The Executing Palace Mistress sighed.

Liu Qianlang was silent for a moment, and said, "Young Master Wenyang, she... has fallen."

"I know, so I know you will come. You should know that I am a pear tree fairy, and Mr. Wenyang is one of my pear blossoms. She has fallen, so I naturally feel it. She could have lived for three more years." Yes, but she chose to self-destruct, for you."

The Executing Palace Mistress said with a smile.

"I know that Mr. Wenyang is not only my close friend, but also a benefactor that Liu Qianlang will never forget!"

When Liu Qianlang mentioned Mr. Wenyang, he couldn't help feeling another burst of heartache.

"You are wrong, Mr. Wenyang, that is, Pa'er, she didn't do that to make you grateful, she did it because she loved you, and you didn't know that she was a daughter until she died. Her whole life Pursuing perfection, but not getting your love, is her supreme sorrow and regret!"

The Master of Execution Palace was a little emotional in his words, even though he was still smiling, his voice was a little choked up.

Liu Qianlang was silent again, and said after a long time: "Liu Qianlang is really ashamed. Mr. Wenyang once saved the mountain gate, secondly saved his life, thirdly gave him a sword, and fourthly gave him a dragon ball, but the only thing Liu Qianlang did to her was Once killed her with a sword!"

"The past goes with the wind, and the flowing water is ruthless. I only blame Pa'er for choosing the wrong direction. She shouldn't have accepted the soul of the Xuntian Xianjun of Hezu back then, but in the end she became the one who returned to her soul at your command. Pity her for loving you so much." , I was afraid that you would not bear to accept her soul at that time, so you chose to fall in advance."

The Executioner Palace Master was talking to himself, raised his head and looked at the sky, and said in a somewhat sad voice.

"Oh! Who is the sacred Crane Ancestor mentioned by Palace Master Zhiqing, and what is his relationship with Young Master Wenyang? Please give me some advice from Palace Master Zhiqing!"

Liu Qianlang didn't know that Mr. Wenyang's body, Li Hua'er, begged the three crane ancestors to get their souls transformed, so he asked.

The master of the Passionate Palace told the whole story of the matter in a faint and mournful way, with a always smiling face, and she couldn't help but shed tears. But he wiped it off immediately, and his smiling face returned.

She has always believed that whether you are happy or sad, smiling is always the best choice.

She was very sad about the fall of Mr. Wenyang, but she was smiling. Seeing Liu Qianlang, the person who made Mr. Wenyang fall, felt extremely sad, and she was also smiling. The Palace of Passion, with pear blossoms covered with snow, was lonely and cold, but she was always smiling, persistent for thousands of years.

"Heaven is really making fun of people. Since Mr. Wenyang is the person I return to my soul, why did I arrange for us to get acquainted? In the end, he died, and my whole soul. Doesn't it mean that the harder my life is, the more painful my heart will be!"

When Liu Qianlang found out the reason why Mr. Wenyang turned into a body, he felt as uncomfortable as a bone piercing through his heart, and wept through vicissitudes.

"Hey! Do you know that she is not the only one with the fate of Mr. Wenyang! You have one soul and one soul. Apart from Mr. Wenyang, there are seven other people who have the same fate as her! I just don't know who those seven people are. Who is the individual, I hope it is not someone you know! Otherwise, after waking up from the dream, what a shame."

Liu Qianlang heard that Mr. Wenyang's soul was his own, and was heartbroken, but hearing the above words from Palace Master Zhiqing, he couldn't help but feel even more tormented. He said sadly: "In this way, Liu Qianlang has always pursued the avenue of good fate, isn't it contradictory, the night when the dragons howling at the moon and returning to their souls is the time for slaughtering living beings, what's the point of having such a body of all souls! "

Ever since Liu Qianlang saw the fall of Mr. Wenyang, and realized that the process of searching for the three great gods was also a step by step on the road of slaughtering family, friendship and friendship, he began to suffer in pain. I kept asking myself over and over again whether I should go on this road.

On the one hand, there are relatives and friends who are about to perish, and on the other hand, it is a great effort to destroy the omens of the eight heavens in the Mortal Realm and save the common people in the world. How should he choose, Liu Qianlang fell into the pain of making a difficult choice for the first time on Xiancheng Avenue.

"That being said, it's not your fault. You are the reincarnation of the soul and soul of Xuntian Xianjun. This is not something you can choose. You are doomed to this injustice, what can you do?"

Seeing Liu Qianlang's pale, handsome and resolute face, the Master of the Executing Palace couldn't bear it, full of sadness, and persuaded.

"Haha! Unexpectedly, I, Liu Qianlang, turned out to be so unbearable. Is it because of luck, or because I, Liu Qianlang, am incompetent!" Liu Qianlang laughed vicissitudes of life.

"Heck! No matter what tomorrow is like, my palace lord feels that the weather is good today, and it should be a good day for drinking. Shui'er just returned to Tianyuanmen from here yesterday, and she was full of praise for my pear flower and moon wine. Can you You know, Shui'er has really changed a lot! Smiling like flowers all day long, full of tenderness, thinking about all the good things that used to be with you every day. She also specially brought some back to the sisters, don't you plan to drink a few Cup?"

Palace Master Zhiqing looked at Liu Qianlang, and suddenly smiled sadly. Then with a flick of the sleeve, countless snowflakes and pure white pear blossoms gathered into a small path, spreading towards Liu Qianlang, and the pear blossom fragrance path seen in the past appeared again.

Hearing the words, Liu Qianlang raised his head, gazed at the vast sea of ​​ice and snow, and suddenly felt his chest widen, and said with a smile: "Haha, well said, today's weather is really good! Liu Qianlang just finished drinking Mr. Wenyang's Saying goodbye to the Pear Blossom Wine, I really want to drink the Pear Blossom Moon Wine from the Master of the Passionate Palace. It seems that the four or five years that Shui'er has been with you have really yielded a lot, and Liu Qianlang is really happy for Shui'er."

"Hehe, then let's go. Although I didn't invite you, since you've come and stood there all the time, wouldn't it appear that I'm being stingy!" On Erxiang Path.

Liu Qianlang was no longer polite, put away the Nine Heavens Immortal Fate Sword, glanced at the pear blossom fragrance path paved with countless pear blossoms and snowflakes stretching more than a thousand feet toward him, and then jumped on it. Smelling the intoxicating fragrance of pear blossoms, following the contraction of the pear blossom fragrance path, he arrived at the side of the Executing Palace Mistress a moment later.

The lord of the Passionate Palace still has high hair, a beautiful face, a tall nose, a smile like a flower, and a white neon dress with pear blossoms covered with snow, as light as a butterfly.

The two talked hand in hand, they didn't need to take a step, and the pear blossom fragrance wafted along the path, and they automatically retracted and stretched forward, and soon they were sent to the hillside where they drank back then.

On the hillside, snowflakes are dancing and pear blossoms are dancing, just like in those days.

The same sky and bright moon, the same two tall pear blossom trees, the same pear blossoms and snowflakes fluttering, the same two faint blue cirrus cloud tables. The same white jade wine glass, the same faint blue pear blossom wine, and the same two people.

But it is a different state of mind than before. Liu Qianlang has become more experienced and has more thoughts, but because of this, he has become more determined and dignified. Speech is growing old.

Over the years, the Palace of Emotions has finally stopped searching for all kinds of strange people and strange things in the fairy world, because it has helped Mr. Wenyang to find the spirit guardian of nine dragon balls, and the last one turned out to be himself. During this period, tens of thousands of years of experience have made her read countless people, and no one knows about the vicissitudes of life, but Dai Yue only knows herself.

But after all, she smiled with relief. The smile used to be full of self-encouragement, but now she really smiled from the bottom of her heart, and her mentality became peaceful, even calm.

The two of them took their seats one after another. On the Youlan Juanyun table, the pure white jade cup had already been filled with Youlan's pear blossom wine in advance by the Passionate Palace Master.

Lou Qianlang took a look, sat down and smiled and said, "It turns out that the Master of the Passionate Palace has counted on my coming, and has already filled up the pear wine in advance. Liu Qianlang is curious. The Palace Master of the Passionate Palace has never stepped out of the ice and snow sea." How did you know I would come today?"

"Heck! You don't need to ask more about this, and the Palace Master won't tell you. Please! This pear blossom wine is not only pear blossoms with snow, but also condenses the wind and light, and it is full of passion from the Palace Master. The wine is called Passion Wine, and it must be more refreshing and fragrant than nine years ago!"

The Master of the Passionate Palace raised his glass and said with a smile.

"Palace Master Executing, please!"

Liu Qianlang smelled the mellow fragrance of pear blossoms coming from the pear blossom wine in front of him, and his heart and soul were instantly refreshed. He couldn't help twisting his cup to raise the wine, drank it casually, and laughed: "This passion wine is sweet and clear, with fragrant teeth and fragrant lips. Refreshing and mind-blowing, it really is the best among pear blossom wines!"

"Didn't drink anything else?" The Executing Palace Mistress smiled and asked, under the long eyelashes, two beautiful eyes, a little red face, and a naughty tone.

"Yes! The palace lord knows people's hearts, and the smell of wine is even more respectable! Although Liu Qianlang is disdainful, but the passionate palace lord has a deep affection for Liu Qianlang, and Liu Qianlang is ashamed!" Liu Qianlang watched Seeing the smiling face of the Passionate Palace Master, he said sincerely.

"Heck! Drinking is drinking. How can there be so many sayings! Do you still remember the scene of pear blossom wine under the pear tree nine years ago, and the scene of dancing with the fragrance of wine and the melodious sound of the qin?" Palace Master Execution asked with a smile.

"How could I forget! Pear blossoms with snowy and affectionate butterflies, sweet pears flicking neon clothes!" Liu Qianlang continued.

"Heck! Do you still want to listen to songs, watch dances and enjoy love songs?" The Palace Master of Execution Love asked with a smile.

"Haha! If possible, Liu Qianlang would love it!" Liu Qianlang laughed. Then the two of them drank another glass of Pear Blossom Wine.

Then the Master of the Passionate Palace stood up and floated to the center of the two dark blue cirrus tables that were more than a hundred feet apart. He stretched his sleeves, and a person floated out from the left and right. On the left is Xue'er who has the same appearance as the Executioner Palace Mistress and is also wearing a white gauze. On the right is Li'er, who is wearing a glittering golden dress, and has the same appearance as the Palace Master.

Holding the guqin in her arms, Xue'er flew to a high place, and after a while, she entered the bright moon above the tall pear tree, sat upright on the qin, and concentrated on playing the chants of fairy music. And Li'er also floated into the middle of the moon, sitting beside Xue'er, singing sweet lyrics with the song.

And the master of the Passionate Palace smiled, and actually danced gracefully in the air, accompanied by the blossoming pear blossoms and snow flowers.

The Master of the Passionate Palace has changed from her previous graceful demeanor, she is moving in a whirling manner, her eyes are pulsed, looking forward to the sky, and she has a special charm.

Liu Qianlang saw the beautiful dancing posture of the passionate palace master through the rustling pear blossoms and fragrant waterfall, and heard the fairy songs. His eyes sparkled with praise, and he poured wine frequently. When he was emotional, he uttered poetry and music Chasing festivals, singing Zhuyan, one after another.