Although Chang'e was respectful, the moment Xiyue saw Chang'e, anger and grief surged in her heart, and she couldn't suppress it. In front of her eyes, the scene of the sun shining in the sun appeared again, and the scene of the little golden crow disappearing.

The idea of killing Chang'e kept rolling in the sea of Xiyue Zhihai, and now that the Wu clan has been wiped out, there is no longer any need to leave Chang'e in the Moon Palace to be an eyesore. Originally, it was to torture Hou Yi, but now that the descendants are dead, Chang'e should also die.

Sure enough, Xihe's evil thoughts are here, and the evil and hatred of her life are here.

Xiyue looked at Chang'e, and her mind quickly changed between killing and not killing. Speaking of which, Chang'e is just a poor woman, she has never done evil, and her only mistake may be that she chose Houyi.

Chang'e looked at the beautiful and indescribable woman in front of her, and for the first time she was a little ashamed and a little scared. Those who can come to the Moon Palace are not mortals, she looks at herself like this, with hatred and hesitation, could it be that she has an enmity with Hou Yi?

"Immortals?" Chang'e shouted, she has been in the Moon Palace for many years, and she knows a little bit about her own specialness, maybe the fairy in front of her can't move herself at all.

"Well, do you know who Poor Dao is?" Xi Yue calmed the hatred in her heart.

"The little fairy doesn't know, and he still looks forward to the immortal." Chang'e said.

"Poor Dao is the new Lord of Taiyin." Xiyue is colorful.

The Lord of the Yin? The previous lord of Taiyin was Xihe, and she also let herself fly to the Moon Palace, and it was she who made the immortals dare not move themselves easily. Although the days of the Moon Palace are hard, fortunately, no one disturbs them. Now that the new Lord of Taiyin has been born, where should she go? Or can the new Lord of the Yin let himself go?

Although Chang'e's heart had already died when Hou Yi died, after so many years, when she really wanted to die, she found that she didn't want to die.

"Let's take a walk along the poor road." Xiyue said.

"Don't dare to disobey the order of the immortals." Chang'e hurriedly replied, how could her little immortal dare to answer the order of any immortal Buddha who came to the Moon Palace.

The evil thoughts from Xihe emerged little by little, flying out of the past time. Xi Yue didn't expect that cultivating the law of time would have such side effects.

Chang'e's medicine is really ruthless enough, if it is Hou Yi, I am afraid that Xihe's evil thoughts will pour out in an instant.

On the Taiyin Star, the earth is silvery-white, harder than the flood wilderness, and there is a strong Taiyin power in the soil, and the surface is full of fairy energy.

Xiyue walked and walked to the legendary Moon Palace, Guanghan Palace. This Guanghan Palace is Chang'e's residence, bleak and lonely. The palace was not good-looking at the beginning, but it was very dilapidated, which was Xihe's cold palace for Chang'e.

Speaking of which, Xihe is still kind-hearted, otherwise why would she care so much about Chang'e.

The current Guanghan Palace, because of Chang'e, has become much more exquisite, and it looks like some immortal mansions.

"Shangxian, this is Xiaoxian's dojo, why don't you go in and take a rest?" Chang'e said to Xiyue, who was looking at the Guanghan Palace.

Guanghan Guanghan, Guanghan and cold, live up to its name. This should be the first cold palace in the sky and on the ground, and it is also the first beauty of the human race.

"No need, let's go see Laurel." Guanghan Palace really exists, and she can be regarded as seeing it on behalf of the Chinese people, and she also saw Chang'e, the most beautiful woman in ancient times.

The two walked for a while and walked in front of Yuegui. At this moment, the laurel blossoms bloom a tree, and the fragrance wafts thousands of miles. It has been tens of thousands of years, and this is the first time that laurel has bloomed.

As Xiyue approached, the laurel began to shake, the petals fell, and the fragrance became stronger.

"The laurel has not bloomed for tens of thousands of years, and I must know that today is the arrival of the Lord of Taiyin, and I specially bloomed to celebrate." Chang'e said. It turns out that the laurel flowers are moonborn, and when they bloom, they look like small moons.

Laurel is happy today, maybe others don't know, but it is born from the same origin as Xihe. It felt the origin of Xiyue's body, which also belonged to Taiyin, and it knew that it was the person closest to it, the person who was born with it.

Xi Yue looked at Yue Gui and slowly showed a smile, Yue Gui is really beautiful and more beautiful than she remembers. The huge branches are like a giant umbrella. Tiny osmanthus flowers hang on it like the moon.

Xi Yue couldn't help but touch it, and her thick torso was cold to the touch, but it made Xi Yue feel unusually warm. At the beginning, Xihe and laurel were born together, one became a tree, the other became an immortal, and Xihe was transformed under the laurel tree. If Yuegui can transform into a shape, Xihe has to call Yuegui a sister or brother.

Suddenly, the laurel glowed all over her body, and even the Taiyin Star emitted bursts of Taiyin fairy light.

This is? Chang'e was puzzled, she had been in Taiyin Star for tens of thousands of years, and she had never seen the slightest change in Taiyin Star and Yuegui.

A trace of immortal light floated out from Xiyue's body and merged into the depths of the Taiyin Star.

"Boom" shook for a while, and the merits accumulated by Taiyin Star for ten thousand years were triggered. This is a merit that belongs to Xihe alone, or this is a merit that belongs to the moon god, and no one can move without the moon god's nod.

Looking at these remaining merits, although Xi Yue had some thoughts of taking them for herself, she still stretched out her hand and injected them into the luck of the demon clan. Although it is not much, it can be regarded as the last thing Xihe did for the demon clan.

When all the merits dissipate, a trace of Xuanhuang Qi and the breath of Xiyue combined, and in the fragrance of laurel, it turned into a jade rabbit holding a medicine pestle.

"This is the Jade Rabbit? How was the Jade Rabbit born? Xiyue was speechless for a while, uh, speechless.

When the jade rabbit fell to the ground, it suddenly turned into a young girl.

"Jade Rabbit has seen two fairies." The Jade Rabbit has just been born and doesn't know much.

"Get up." Xiyue said. Could this be the gift of the Yin Star to the Crescent Moon God?

"The poor way is the lord of the Taiyin, Xiyue. This is ... Moon Palace Fairy Chang'e. Xiyue said.

Xiyue? Xihe? Chang'e suddenly felt cold, could this be Xihe's sister?

"I've seen the Lord of Taiyin, I've seen Fairy Chang'e." The Jade Rabbit saluted again.

"You are a poor Dao immortal qi, the merit Xuanhuang qi, and the laurel qi are born by a mixture, which can also be regarded as Taiyin breeding. Since you were born around the medicine pestle, you will be appointed as the medicine fairy in Taiyin Star in the future, and you will have your own merits at that time. "Since the Jade Rabbit was born, the legendary responsibility for her will naturally have to take on, which is also her natural mission.

"Obey the decree of the Lord of Taiyin." Jade Rabbit commanded.

Xi Yue stretched out her hand a little, "This is the immortal method, and there is a prescription, the fifteenth moon of every month, and the emperor flow pulp once every sixty years should not be neglected." ”

"Yes, thank you Lord Taiyin for the reward." Jade Rabbit thanks.

"Go down, free your residence next to the Guanghan Palace, just transform and tidy up first, and then fulfill the mission after a hundred years."

"Yes."

After the Jade Rabbit retreated, Xiyue said to Chang'e, "You should have a lot of questions to ask Poor Dao." ”

Xi Yue used an affirmative sentence.

"Small... Xiaoxian didn't dare. Chang'e was a little scared.

"Are you afraid of the poor way to avenge Xihe?"

Chang'e was silent, but her slightly trembling body told Xiyue that yes.

"Actually, you don't have to be afraid, Poor Dao is not Xihe, and he will not seek revenge on you. Besides, everyone knows that what happened back then has nothing to do with you. Hou Yi is dead, the lich has retreated, the cause and effect are over, you don't have to worry. Xiyue said.

"You're also a poor woman, a pathetic pawn. Xihe too, she is also a poor woman. Maybe you are luckier than Xihe, you only lost your husband, and Xihe still has her children, and her own life. Xi Yue said lightly.

It's the first time Chang'e has heard someone analyze the events of the year like this, but it seems to be true. Xihe's end was worse than her, she was still blessed by her and survived, but she died.

When Xi Yue spoke, wisps of black gas kept coming out from the depths of her primordial spirit, and at the same time, there was a trace of sadness. When evil thoughts emerge, they are also fading. These evils are not Xihe's obsession. It's just that compared to the self-obsession that Xiyue has cut off now, these are really not any obsessions.

In the past, Xi Yue always felt that vows and rebirth could cut off the cause and effect of herself and Xi He in her previous life. But I never thought that there is still time, in the face of time, everything will not be broken, it will always connect your life.

"Xiaoxian has long been not hating the queen of heaven, although it was the ten golden crows who made mistakes, but it was also Hou Yi who killed them. As a mother, the diva doesn't do too much. Changing to a fairy may do more... Excessive. Chang'e said.

Yes, the pain of losing a child is not unusual. If it weren't for Gu Nian's demon clan, Xihe might have broken into the witch clan a long time ago and would not have died.

"It's just fate." If you can control it, why is it so tragic.

Fate, immortals, Buddhas and demons have been breaking free all their lives, but who dares to say that they have really broken free. It's just jumping out of one and entering a bigger one.

Chang'e is silent, talking about fate, is she qualified enough?

"Shoot the arrows in your hand." Xi Yue asked suddenly.

Chang'e was stunned, but she quickly reacted: "Yes, it's buried under the laurel tree." ”

This is what Hou Yi left her, and it is also the only thing she thinks about Hou Yi.

"Take it out."

"Yes." After hesitating for a long time, Chang'e still responded to Xiyue.

Chang'e walked under the laurel tree, and with a wave of her sleeve, a sharp arrow with cold light appeared under the laurel tree.