His father is Lord Shangxiao, his mother is Mrs. Chonghua, the eldest princess of heaven, and his master is Bixia Yuanjun, the sixth princess of heaven. She is the only goddess in Kunlun.
His identity and background are among the best in the three realms, and anyone who meets him must give him some respect.
Seeking revenge on Hongying is equivalent to making enemies of Kunlun and the Emperor of Heaven.
"Hongying is seriously injured and has not recovered. When she gets better, I will find time to go to Kunlun and resolve this matter." Dingguang said.
Gongming Zhenjun was not as optimistic as he was, saying: "It's not that easy to solve. She might hate Penglai."
He looked like he was gritting his teeth when he left.
"How do you want to solve it?" Huanxi Buddha asked.
"It's not a big deal for children to play with each other. Immortal friendship between gods is the most important thing. Ask where the magic weapon comes from. If Hongying doesn't want to give it, just exchange it for another magic weapon."
After hearing this, Huanxi Buddha disapproved.
"These two people have such strong personalities that your solution is useless."
The Holy Mother of Jinling was so angry that her phoenix eyes slightly raised and her eyebrows stood upright.
"What do you mean by children playing around? Junior sister is not yet seventeen, and Hongying is almost over a thousand years old. According to mortal age, she is an ancestor."
"Also, don't talk to me about immortal friendship. What kind of immortal friendship does Kunlun have for us? I don't want to go there because they put on the orthodox airs of the world every day and belittle Penglai's low background."
"In the prehistoric era, all gods were born, and everyone had equal opportunities and strength was respected. Ever since that old guy from Shangxiao married Chonghua and joined the lineage of the Emperor of Heaven, he started talking about his family background, which is extremely hypocritical."
The more he talked, the more excited he became. He picked up his wife and scolded Penglai.
Gongming Zhenjun waved his hand helplessly and said: "Okay, okay, it's useless to say anything more. I don't look down on their style, but the superficial friendship must be maintained."
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit asked with a cold face: "If the magic weapon belongs to my junior sister, and she was framed and injured, is it possible that she should endure this grievance?"
Dingguangxian still looked rational and said: "Since they say it is a magic weapon for overcoming tribulations, how did Junior Sister get this thing?"
Children of the Immortal Clan are born as immortals, and their cultivation is much faster than that of humans and demons. Therefore, every calamity in their cultivation is extremely difficult. Magical weapons that can help overcome calamities are very rare in the three realms.
"She can even get the Nine Transformations Pill, so why can't she get the magic weapon to overcome the tribulation."
"Nine Transformations Pill!" All three of them were shocked!
"Why are you so surprised..." Our Lady of the Golden Spirit looked puzzled, "Don't you know?"
"Where did she come from?" Zhenjun Gongming asked anxiously.
"The old man gave it to me. Where else could it come from? That person's things are very precious now. This prodigal girl fed the Nine Turns Pill to one of my disciples on the day she was punished by heaven by mistake, and she took my disciple directly to the mountain.
Daluo Jinxian." Having said this, Our Lady of Jinling couldn't help but look at Zhu Shang, feeling sad.
When the old man took them in, he ignored them, but now he has taken in a young apprentice, and he is willing to give them all good things.
The four of them stared at Zhu Shang for a long time with sore eyes, and mentally greeted the Lord Shangxiao inside and out.
"The matter between the two juniors is both small and big. Senior brother is right. They both have strong tempers. If we can sit down and talk, we can talk. If we can't talk, we can't let junior sister suffer in vain."
Dingguangxian expressed his attitude.
"I'm afraid these two people won't be able to sit down and talk about peace..." Zhenjun Gongming shook his bone fan slightly, and the corners of his mouth curved into something that looked like a smile but not a smile.
"I asked my disciples, and the discord between these two people is entirely due to the separation of the ninth prince of the Heavenly Clan."
"You mean?" Huanxi Buddha rarely suppressed his smile and frowned.
"Youth's throbbing is the most passionate and impulsive. We can't control it even if we want to. Let them make trouble."
After all, everyone here was ridiculous when they were young.
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was stunned, and suddenly remembered something and her anger suddenly disappeared.
"Hongying and the Ninth Prince seem to be engaged in marriage."
"So...the two of them can only solve their own problems." Zhenjun Gongming shook his head, put his fan behind his back, and the three of them left the room one after another.
They seemed to have been chatting for a while outside the room. Zhu Shang was in a daze due to pain, could not hear clearly intermittently, and gradually fell into a drowsy sleep.
A red light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, which was so bright that he dimly found himself outside a small courtyard.
The sharp sword intent dropped the snacks in his hand. Zhu Sang squatted on the ground and picked them up one by one, carefully putting them in the handkerchief.
"I'm not bringing you snacks. Are you being unreasonable?"
The girl's hair was simply combed into two butterfly buns, and her small green hairpin beads swayed slightly as she spoke. She opened her big round eyes, her fair little face bulged, and asked angrily: "I'll give Xili some snacks.
Why don't you allow me to send it?"
Hongying sheathed her sword, glanced at Zhu Shang arrogantly, and said coldly: "Get out!"
The female fairies beside him laughed for some unknown reason, their voices harsh.
"Master Penglai is really..." The following words turned into tacit laughter.
Seeing their attitude, Zhu Chang became angry and took out a small furnace from the space capsule. This was a life-saving magic weapon given to her by Ghost Emperor's father, and it could only be taken out when encountering fatal danger.
But she is really angry now!
"You soiled my snacks, please pay me!"
Under the influence of her consciousness, a blue flame spurted out, attacking the three of them with a destructive momentum.
She finally saw the panicked faces of the three people who stood high above them every day. Just as she was about to laugh, she saw a white figure flying out of the courtyard.
Stay away!
She was afraid of hurting him, so she withdrew the flame.
Just as he was about to file a complaint, he ran into a pair of cold eyes filled with anger. Xi Li drew his sword and protected Hongying behind him.
"She soiled my snack first!" Zhu Shang felt aggrieved.
She just came to thank Xili for comforting her and wanted to be friends with him, but Hongying never let her go and play with Xili.
Hongying sneered coldly and said, "Is this how Penglai treats guests?"
"Is this how you treat customers?" Zhu Shang asked her, still angry about the dim sum.
"How to be a guest in Kunlun without asking the master for advice."
Although Xi Li's voice was cold, he secretly gave her a relieved look.
Zhu Shang's eyes lit up. He comforted me and said he was willing to be my friend.
Joy rose in her chest, and the corners of her lips curved slightly.
"Xiao Shang! Xiao Shang..." A rough voice exploded in my ears like thunder.
"It's too bad, it's all my fault!"
The sound started to cry, and Zhu Shang had a headache from the noise. She frowned and slowly returned to consciousness.
"pain!"
it hurts!
As soon as she opened her eyes, tears fell in strings.
"You're awake, are you okay?" Guo Mang's big face came over and looked at her anxiously.
She was so weak that she couldn't do any magic or take painkillers. She could only wailed a few times and said to Guo Mang: "Brother Guo, knock me out quickly."
I'd better faint, it's too painful to be awake.
Guo Mang felt angry when he saw her crying so hard and looking like she was begging for death.
"This is too bullying. I...I'll help you..." He grabbed the big knife beside him and said angrily: "I'll help you despise them!"
