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Genealogical legends (miracles do not know where to go)

A storybook that the younger generation of immortals recently came from, which was about the lifelong grudges and entanglements between the King of the King and the Dead Concubine. At the end, they all sighed, either long or short. Many immortals also said that they would cry every day when they passed by Ziyang Palace. After hearing the story, the King of the King was furious and the priest was called by the King of the King.

Pluto asked coldly: "What they preached is true?"

The priest looked up at his master, as if he had seen the face of the deceased Concubine. She always smiled during the days she had been in the underworld. Now, the King of Hades hadn't smiled for a long time. The priest said, "I don't know what you heard."

The King of Pluto slapped the table, then lowered his head sadly, and said with a slight crying voice: "I know, since I came back, I always feel that something is missing in my heart, empty. You all say that there is no relationship between me and the deceased Concubine Ming, but I know that there must be."

The priest stepped forward and leaned over and advised, "My king, you should marry another concubine of the underworld. Although this back hall is not big, it always needs a mistress."

The King of Pluto suddenly woke up and said, "My daughter said she was going to find her mother. Did she suffer any grievances? My father is so incompetent."

The priest also said, "Can you go and take the little princess back?"

Pluto nodded: "Sure, I haven't gotten along well with her this time. Now that I think about it, she must have some resentment towards me."

The Pope ordered to look for the little princess in the three realms, but he had experienced too much, snow-capped mountains and grasslands. She knew that her mother must be gone. After returning to the underworld, Bai Li also left. She became silent, but the Pope took care of her more and more. She was very uncomfortable. Her eyebrows, eyes, lips and teeth were like her mother, and her nose was like Pluto.

Pluto said: "Baby, this is your home. Even if your mother and queen are gone, the father is still there."

The little princess said: "Father, I know, can we bring Aunt Bai Li back?"

The King of Pluto shook his head helplessly: "I made a contract with her, and I will give her freedom, she will not come back." The King of Pluto touched the little princess' head and said, "Girl, if you have two people who are in love, whether she is a human, a demon, or an immortal, your father will fulfill yours."

The little princess also lowered her head and said, "Father, most of them are deceitful in nature. I have been alive for many years. If it weren't for Zhu Yan, I would probably have been gone."

The King of Patriarchs looked at Zhu Yan meaningfully, with a smile that had not been seen for many years in his eyes. Zhu Yan's scalp was numb by the eyes, and quietly moved to the other side. The little princess sat on her own. After the sunset disappeared, she also took Zhu Yan away.

Pluto lay among the flowers on the other side, looking at the black sky without stars and moon.

He thought carefully about the priest's suggestion and married a concubine, but which one of the women in all directions is more suitable for him? He was so troubled that he didn't think of it, so he thought of letting him go. He had children and there was no need to consider these things. He closed his eyes and suddenly heard a sentence: "What kind of flower is this? I'm here to look for you." He opened his eyes, but there was nothing. He probably hadn't had a good rest recently and was obsessed with the devil.

The little princess was unable to go to Kunlun Hill to practice during the Qiansheng Shen Nie Li, so she was about to go to Kunlun Hill.

Zhu Yan followed him, borrowing the fairy spirit of Kunlunqiu and cultivating the young man's skin. Where could she know her aunt, Hongtian. Because of her excellent academic performance, she became a teacher, but her father never mentioned this aunt.

My aunt said, "I have seen little and your father since childhood and have no feelings for him. I stayed in Kunlunqiu and he has been constantly educating him, but he has no effect. Your mother? But?"

Hongtian checked her own words, packed up for the little princess and was about to go inside. The little princess hurriedly called her: "Auntie, do you know my mother?"

Hongtian turned around slowly, closed her eyes, held her hands tightly, and said, "She is a very alternative existence, her studies are very good, and her master loves her very much, and she takes care of us very much. However, she left silently in the end. If I hadn't heard the conversation between the priest and the prince when I returned, I would have been uncomfortable for a long time. For nothing, all of this has passed, and now she really can't come back." The light in the little princess's eyes also dimmed.

Hongtian said again: "Your father at least still remembers you, but I am one of them who abandoned me. My father even forgot my daughter, so you at least have a father and an aunt."

The little princess raised her face full of tears and nodded resolutely.

There are many goddesses on Kunlun Hill, but fortunately, the little princess is taken care of by Hongtian, so no major troubles occur.
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