Were the figures of the three Heavenly Lords not recorded...
Lin Qiye was thoughtful.
Yang Jian looked at the swaying water in the cup, was silent for a moment, and then asked:
"So, when you said that you are my brother...is it something that will actually happen in the future?"
"Um."
"Am I dead?"
Lin Qiye was stunned on the spot.
"Except for the soul falling into reincarnation after death and reincarnation, I can't think of any other possibility to become a mortal brother." Yang Jian said calmly.
Lin Qiye stared at him for a moment and nodded, "You have indeed been reincarnated. In this life, your name is Yang Jin and you are my cousin."
"Yang Jin..."
Hearing this name, something strange flashed in Yang Jian's eyes. He closed his eyes helplessly, picked up the cup, and drank the immortal brew in one gulp.
He took a deep breath and continued to ask:
"Will my family be happy in the next life?"
"yes."
"In the next life, can I be considered an upright person?"
"yes."
"In the next life, will I be able to protect the people I cherish?"
Lin Qiye was silent for a moment, "...Yes."
A faint smile appeared on Yang Jian's iceberg-like face, "That's great."
"Don't you ask why you entered reincarnation?"
"Since the future is a foregone conclusion, what's the point of whether I know it or not?" Yang Jian put down his cup and said calmly, "It's just disturbing my mood."
Lin Qiye looked into Yang Jian's eyes, and after a long time, he smiled helplessly.
Recognizing my cousin in this way... is wonderful and dreamy. Who would have thought that the arrogant and powerful Qingyuan Miao Dao Zhenjun in front of him would be reincarnated into the person who has always been by his side, speaking every word
Brother, where is the sensible and docile younger brother?
Just when Lin Qiye was sighing with emotion, all the immortals at the venue were basically seated.
The Queen Mother of the West stood up on the main seat, her beautiful eyes slowly swept across the crowd, her temperament was dignified and noble, and her every frown and smile contained endless elegance, which truly explained what it means to be a mother in the world.
She simply thanked everyone for being invited to the Peach Festival, then stretched out her hand and waved it lightly.
"I present flat peaches to all the immortals."
After the words fell, the brisk fairy music sounded again, and maids dressed in elegant palace clothes, carrying peaches of different sizes, walked out silently from the back of the venue.
A strong fragrance rolled out and poured into everyone's nostrils.
"Gulu."
The sound of swallowing came from Lin Qiye's side. He turned around and saw Nezha, two seats away from him, staring at the peaches with greed written all over his face.
As if aware of Lin Qiye's gaze, Nezha glanced at him and said unhappily:
"Hey, what are you looking at? Have you never seen anyone swallow saliva?"
Lin Qiye was startled and was about to say something when a voice came from behind him.
"That's enough, Nezha." Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, stared at Nezha, and said calmly, "Eat your flat peaches and don't meddle in other people's business."
Nezha didn't seem to expect that Yang Jian would take the initiative to help Lin Qiye. He snorted, shrugged his shoulders, and turned his attention back to the peaches that were sent one after another.
The palace maids were divided into three groups. One group carried a few plates with large flat peaches and walked respectfully in front of the Queen Mother of the West and others. The group with slightly smaller flat peaches entered the Zhongxian area.
When they reached the Xiaxian District, the size of the flat peach had shrunk by a circle.
But even so, these flat peaches are still very different. For example, the flat peach brought to Yang Jian, the first seat in the Xiaxian District, is as big as three fists, while the flat peach at the end of the Xiaxian District is only the size of an egg, which looks very
Shabby.
Originally, with Lin Qiye's seniority, he could only eat the few egg-sized peaches at the end, but Yang Jian forced him to sit at the second seat next to him, so Lin Qiye also placed one in front of him.
A flat peach that is only slightly smaller than Yang Jian’s.
Even Nezha's flat peach is a lot smaller than his.
With such a big flat peach falling into the hands of a junior like Lin Qiye, some people in the Lower Immortal District soon became dissatisfied.
Before they could take action, Yang Jian expressionlessly dropped the cup in his hand on the stone table. The dull sound swept through the entire Xiaxian District instantly with a domineering and unparalleled aura.
Those who were preparing to embarrass Lin Qiye immediately withered, bowed their heads and ate the flat peaches in front of them honestly.
"Eat it." Yang Jian said calmly, "It's yours."
Lin Qiye smiled bitterly and stretched out his hand to grab the flat peach in front of him, but his fingertips could only lightly pass through its surface and could not touch it at all.
"I can't eat these flat peaches."
Yang Jian raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, "I almost forgot that these flat peaches are also part of the silhouette of time... It's a pity that although these are just small flat peaches that ripen once every three thousand years, they are still rare for a mortal like you.
The most precious thing you have obtained.”
Lin Qiye stared at the flat peach in front of him, sat there quietly, and let out a long sigh.
The legendary flat peach was placed in front of him at this moment. He could even see the fluff on its surface and smell its intoxicating taste... But unfortunately, he couldn't eat it!
This is a bit too torturous.
"Hey, why don't you eat?" Nezha quickly finished the peach in front of him, wiped his mouth, and looked at the intact peach in front of Lin Qiye in surprise, "If you don't want to eat, you can give it to me.
."
"Okay, here you go."
Seeing Lin Qiye agreeing so simply, Nezha froze on the spot.
"Really...gave it to me?"
"Um."
Nezha looked at Lin Qiye suspiciously and tentatively grabbed the flat peach in front of him. Seeing that Lin Qiye really had no intention of stopping it, he quickly stuffed it into his mouth and quickly ate it all.
.
He touched his belly with satisfaction,
"Thank you. I apologize for the offense I just caused. You are a good person...
By the way, if you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can give me Nezha's name. My master is Taiyi Zhenren, and my father is Li Jing, the King of Pagoda. In heaven, I still have some respect."
Nezha raised his hand and wanted to pat Lin Qiye's shoulder, but as soon as his hand touched Lin Qiye's body, it penetrated directly.
Nezha suddenly froze on the spot.
"Nezha, can't you just calm down?" Yang Jian looked helpless when he saw this scene.
"Yang Yang Yang Yang Jian!" Nezha's eyes widened and he looked at Lin Qiye in disbelief, "What's going on?"
Yang Jian was about to say something when his expression suddenly condensed. He turned his head suddenly, and the closed vertical eye between his eyebrows opened instantly and looked at a corner of the venue not far from them.
There, an eye of the earth with a black background and red pupils appeared without knowing when, and was quietly staring at everything here.
"Why is Xiaoxiao so sneaky?"
Yang Jian frowned, and with a flick of his wrist, the cup turned into a flash of rainbow light and hit the Eye of the Earth directly.
However, the moment the cup touched that eye, it was as if it had touched a piece of empty air and passed through it silently.