boyutpedia Chapter 489 Cause and Effect Reincarnation 9
Chapter 489 Cause and Effect Reincarnation 9
Due to the influence of Gu Yao's magic, Mount Suchen is covered in snow and wind all year round, and almost no plants can survive there.
Even the messenger cranes were unwilling to stay on Su Chen Mountain.
Even Xiao Jiu, that ferocious beast, couldn't stand the cold environment and stayed at the foot of the mountain the whole time.
In recent years, Gu Yao has become a hands-off manager.
He publicly claimed that he was going into seclusion and had not stepped out of Su Chen Mountain for several years.
On Mount Suchen, there were only two foxes.
The world seemed to be making way for his relationship with the fox. Xiao Jiu hardly ever appeared, and when she did, she wasn't as clingy as before.
Moreover, despite allowing those people to run rampant for so many years, the entire Shangqing realm has remained completely undisturbed.
I'm really...jealous.
Gu Yao already vaguely knew what kind of place this world was.
But the big things that are bound to happen will still happen.
Take, for example, the wedding of the Dragon King of the North Sea.
Gu Yao poured the last ladle of water on the Cold Spirit Flower and nodded to the crane that had come to deliver the message.
"Understood, I will go then."
The crane's anxious expression eased, and it breathed a sigh of relief, its joy visibly evident. It flapped its wings and chirped around Gu Yao, "Then this little fairy will go and inform the envoy of the North Sea to prepare to welcome you, sir."
Gu Yao looked at the feather that had landed on the Cold Spirit Flower, then glanced coldly at the stupid crane in front of him.
The voice was extremely cold and stern.
"If you struggle again, I will chop you up and feed you to Xiao Jiu."
The spirit that is devoured by Qiongqi will not only perish in its physical body, but also in its soul.
The crane shuddered and took two steps back, realizing that it had become somewhat complacent.
That's overstepping the bounds.
The crane lowered its head. "My lord, it was I who overstepped my bounds."
Gu Yao ignored him and slowly walked to the rattan chair on the side and sat down.
Despite the heavy snowfall, the wicker chair remained completely untouched by snowflakes.
Gu Yao crossed his legs, propped his chin up, and glanced sideways at the crane in front of him.
Under that scrutinizing gaze, the crane tensed up, its body trembling slightly.
The deity chuckled, his gaze towards the crane carrying a hint of warning, "You can now call yourself a little immortal only because you are the messenger crane of my Su Chen Mountain."
"I won't hold it against those people for the benefits they accepted, but you need to understand who you are getting what you have now, do you understand?"
The crane trembled and prostrated itself completely, bowing respectfully, "This humble immortal understands."
Gu Yao waved his hand, "Go and reply to the envoy from the North Sea, and while you're at it, call the fox back to me."
The crane nodded in agreement, its body trembling, and respectfully withdrew.
As the red figure rushed up the stone steps, a gentle look appeared in Gu Yao's deep eyes. He stood up and opened his arms to the fox that was rushing towards him.
With practiced ease, the red fox leaped directly into Gu Yao's arms and nuzzled his cheek with its head.
Gu Yao felt a ticklish sensation, but did not stop Shen Juan's intimacy.
The fox nestled comfortably in Gu Yao's arms.
Gu Yao looked at the Cold Spirit Flower in the courtyard, which was about to bloom. He stroked the smooth, glossy fur with his fingertips, smiled, picked up the fox, and nuzzled it affectionately with its nose touching the fox.
"Little fox, how about I make you some soup with that flower tonight?"
The young man licked his lips, glancing at the Cold Spirit Flower out of the corner of his eye, but his gaze was fixed on the fox in front of him, as if he were extremely hungry for it.
Those gleaming eyes beheld a secret about what the young man was craving.
That look in his eyes didn't seem like he wanted to use the flower to make soup; it was like he wanted to use the whole thing to make soup.
The fox couldn't help but curl up.
He always felt that the person in front of him had a strange look in their eyes.
It was as if they wanted to devour him alive.
Gu Yao smiled and hugged the fox tightly in his arms. "What are you afraid of? I will protect you, I promise."
"Fox, no matter what happens, I will protect you. I'm here for you."
"I am always here."
The young man held the fox's body tightly in his arms, but his gaze was unfocused, staring ahead with a fierce intensity.
Listening to Gu Yao's words, a nameless sadness welled up in the fox's heart.
He looked up at the young man in front of him, nudged him with his body, as if asking a question.
what happened to you?
Gu Yao patted the fox's head, a smile spreading across his lips, but his words were utterly wicked.
"Don't worry, I'm fine. In a couple of days, let's go to Beihai together. You come with me, and everyone there will have to bow to you, okay?"
The slender fingertips hooked the fox's chin with a teasing gesture, as if playing with a pet.
The young man gazed ahead, his thoughts churning, his mind filled with the faces of those people from his past life.
Gossiping behind people's backs, huh?
Taking advantage of his busy affairs in the Upper Realm to bully the fox who hasn't yet taken human form, is that it?
Ah.
The fox stared wide-eyed, tilted its head, and it took a long time to understand what the person in front of it meant.
She nodded slightly, then rubbed her head against Gu Yao's palm, as if to comfort him.
Gu Yao smiled gently, picked up the fox, and walked into the house.
Although foxes are resistant to the cold, he couldn't bear to see them get cold.
"Little one, come on, I'll make you some soup."
*
The wedding banquet of the Dragon King of the North Sea was extremely grand.
In particular, they were able to invite the legendary Shangqing Realm God.
Those who had initially declined the wedding invitation all showed up today.
Although this deity has been in seclusion for the past few years, he is, after all, the only deity in the Shangqing Realm.
He rarely left the Shangqing Realm, and very few people had ever seen him.
But who wouldn't want to establish a connection with the God?
The scenery in Beihai is extremely beautiful, and the Dragon Palace looks like a giant, glowing light bulb in the slightly dim seabed.
It's ridiculously bright.
The Crystal Palace, adorned with enormous luminous pearls, is designed to resemble a cluster of light bulbs.
They seemed afraid people wouldn't be able to find the place.
The Dragon King of the North Sea is known throughout the Six Realms for his unruly nature. He spent several decades playing in the mortal world in his early years, and it was during this time that he formed a bond with his current wife.
She is the youngest daughter of the Dragon King of the South Sea.
Gu Yao slowly landed in front of the Crystal Palace and pondered for a moment.
The youngest daughter of the Dragon King of the South China Sea?
Oh, he remembered, he was a wonderful person.
He has attended other people's first birthday parties.
Ok.
Now that kid is getting married, he's still single.
Gu Yao suddenly became somewhat unhappy.
He was unhappy, so he wanted to play with the fox in his arms.
Look down.
They're sleeping like logs.
Is the medicinal effect of the Cold Spirit Flower really that strong?
Gu Yao picked up the fox and put it down again, feeling a little guilty. He touched the tip of his nose, but his face remained calm.
The North Sea Dragon Lord at the gate was checking the guest list. Looking at the few names that hadn't been checked yet, he frowned imperceptibly.
"Has the Divine Lord not arrived yet?"
The guard scratched his head and shook it.
The Dragon King of the North Sea glanced at the time, put away the guest list, and sighed softly.
It seems the deity will not be coming today.
They're going to become a laughing stock in Beihai.
Having already slipped inside with the fox in his arms, Gu Yao now strolled through the back garden of the North Sea Dragon Palace as if it were his own backyard.
They navigated the area with ease, as if strolling through their own backyard.
He silently pondered what to do to adorn the little girl.
He and the little girl's mother were old acquaintances.
As an elder, he naturally had to save face for him.
What kind of spiritual plants are suitable to grow in Beihai?
Gu Yao, holding the fox, peered curiously into the spirit field.
Seaweed, Qingling Flower, or Dragon Spine Wood?
A soft shout interrupted Gu Yao's thoughts, "Don't move, thief!"
Gu Yao frowned and turned his head to look. A little girl dressed in green was rushing towards him angrily.
The blue robe shimmered with light and was adorned with exquisite decorations, clearly indicating its high value.
"Who are you? You're acting suspiciously. Are you perhaps planning to steal the treasures of the North Sea?"
They immediately started labeling people.
Gu Yao clicked his tongue lightly and looked down at the girl in front of him.
Spoiled and unreasonable, she's clearly been pampered by her family.
The girl was still chattering away, crossing her arms and looking the young man up and down with disdain in her eyes.
"What are you standing there for? I've never seen you before. Who are you?"
Gu Yao licked his lips, looking at the girl in front of him with great interest.
Brats are really annoying.
If the parents don't know how to teach, he doesn't mind teaching them.
A cold gaze fell upon the girl, startling her so much that she took a step back.
"You scoundrel, how dare you be so fierce? Come with me to see my immortal lord."
The girl seemed to realize that she had shown her weakness, and she stepped forward, somewhat embarrassed and angry, to grab Gu Yao's wrist.
The young man frowned in disgust, shifting his feet slightly to avoid the girl's touch.
The way he looked at the girl was as if she were looking at something dirty.
There was a very familiar aura about this person.
A repulsive odor.
The girl reached out to grab him again, but Gu Yao walked forward on his own, saying, "Weren't you going to judge me? Let's go."
That indifferent figure exuded an unspeakable arrogance, while the girl's expression was resentful, and she whispered bitterly.
"Wait until you stand before the Immortal Lord, then let's see how arrogant you can still be!"
Having figured this out, she breathed a sigh of relief.
In the past, when she "acted bravely for a just cause," everyone would fawn over her.
She has complete confidence in her powerful backers.
With confident strides, the girl walked towards the main hall.