The nine-colored deer turned around and licked the woman's face to comfort the sad woman.

Li Qingshan suddenly realized that this nine-colored deer was probably the legendary "mount", but the owner on her back seemed too weak to ignore this point. Perhaps the relationship between the owner and the mount was not as enslaved and enslaved as imagined, after all, they were together day and night.

Suddenly, the idea of ​​comparing like a child arose: "Does the powerful practitioners of the human world have mounts? Then I can't lose to them. If I'm weak, I think that boy Fengyuan is very good. The pure-bred phoenix is ​​not far from the four heavenly tribulations. It's natural for my son to bear my responsibility."

"Ah Yeh!"

In the world of the Five Continents, the Yi Ren Continent, floating in the Yunzhong City floating above the sky, the Feather King Li Fengyuan rubbed his nose hard, not knowing that he had been designated as a "mount" by his unscrupulous father.

Li Qingshan smiled with satisfaction and asked, "How did you meet me? Why was this place named Bailu Kingdom?"

The nine-colored deer couldn't help but recall a long time ago...

"Help, help!"

The young hunter's desperate cry for help echoed in the mountains and forests, and his body fell into the swamp little by little, paying the price for his youthful impulse. The hunting dog was spinning aside∮∞ but had no choice but to suddenly turn around and bark towards the depths of the dense forest.

The young hunter tried hard to raise his head from the mud and looked towards the forest. He saw a white deer walking out of the forest. The antlers were like coral, and the snow-white fur was dotted with colorful spots. Even at this critical moment of life and death, the young hunter was shocked by its elegance and beauty. He begged to the white deer: "Please save me!"

The white deer blinked, gently stepped across the swamp water and came to him. He extended the antlers to him.

The young hunter grabbed the antlers tightly and was dragged out of the swamp. He lay on the ground and gasped for breath, promising to the white deer who was walking towards the depths of the swamp: "Thank you, I will definitely repay you!"

Soon, he fulfilled his promise and returned to the swamp again and brought a gift.

Bai Lu felt kindness, accepted the gift, and was curious about this strange creature.

Since then, young hunters have often gone deep into the dense forests and brought things that only humans have to give to white deer, a piece of salt, or a bamboo flute...

The white deer picked precious Ganoderma lucidum herbs as a return gift, and each person and the deer gradually became friends. Not only did they exchange gifts, but they also played in the forest together and spent many wonderful time.

The white deer experienced unprecedented joy, and the young hunter gradually became rich due to the gifts of the white deer, and even married and had children. He knew very well that the white deer was rare and precious. If other hunters learned about it, the consequences would be unimaginable, so he kept this secret. However, his wife became suspicious. Once he followed him quietly to the dense forest. When he saw the white deer, he was also discovered by the white deer.

The young hunter introduced to Bai Lu: "This is my wife."

Bai Lu was a little disappointed, and the look of the woman looking at her made her feel even more uneasy.

When the young hunter returned home, his wife persuaded him, "What a beautiful white deer, look at those antlers and those fur. If you offer it to the king, you will never have to go into the mountains to hunt again!"

The young hunter was very angry and scolded his wife, but planted a seed in his heart.

Gradually, he was no longer young, no longer had the impulse of the past, and his forehead began to have wrinkles, matured day by day, and had several children.

Whenever I meet a richer person, my wife will mention this matter. The hunter gradually stops scolding her. The seed grows and sprouts, turning into a terrible thought: "If I dedicate it to the king, I will not have to worry for the rest of my life!"

After hesitating for a long time, he prepared the trap and poison and walked towards the swamp in the dense forest again.

Not long after, the white deer was locked in an iron cage and sent to the king. Her heart was filled with sorrow and anger. She didn't understand why the hunters did this? They had known each other for so many years! She not only saved his life, but also allowed him to live a rich life. Why can't she be satisfied? Is this human?

The ministers were amazed at the beauty of the white deer, and an insult said flatteringly: "Your Majesty, your pair of deer antlers will be pleasing to the eye when placed in your study! Empress, you can definitely highlight your beauty when you look at this fur. Deer-blooded venison is the most nourishing. Princess Yaozhu has a bad body and can use some..."

At this moment, the little princess hiding behind her mother suddenly shouted, "I won't eat!"

Bai Lu raised her head and everyone's eyes were fixed on her. She panicked and choked: "She is so sad...you...you still want to...eat her?"

Bai Lu opened her eyes wide, and the king smiled and touched her head: "Yaozhu, just a deer, how can you understand what sadness means?"

The empress smiled and said, "This deer is also very beautiful. It is not like an ordinary beast. Although I don't know whether it knows whether it is sad, I can't bear to be sad. So, put it in the beast garden. You can still see it if you have time. I have a fox fur, but this piece of deer skin is not bad."

So Bai Lu saved her life, but lost her precious freedom, and was even more sad by her friend's betrayal, without eating or drinking, and waiting for death in despair.

One night, Bai Lu heard a sound outside the garden. A small figure crawled over from the wall and almost fell to the ground. Her dress was much torn, making her look a little embarrassed. It was the little princess.

She came to Bai Lu's side, took out a handful of flowers, plants and vegetables from her arms, all of which were still stained with roots and soil, and placed them in front of Bai Lu's side, while saying:

"Little Deer, Xiao Deer, I heard that you don't like to eat. I also have a lot of things I don't like to eat, especially lamb, which tastes so strong, pork, beef... but there are many delicious dishes, such as spinach and cabbage..." She said a lot of herself and asked, "Which kind do you like to eat these dishes? I will pick them for you again. I know it's not good to be locked up. Once again, I broke a Ruyi, Mother..." She talked a lot again, and then naturally turned back to the topic: "So don't be sad, I will take good care of you. When I grow up, I will definitely let you go."

Bai Lu stared at her for a long time, finally lowered her head and started eating, and survived in this human garden.

The little princess also grew up slowly, and was accompanied by the white deer every day and day, and was nicknamed "Princess White Deer" by Chinese people.

The white deer has long been restored to strength, and the colorful spots on its body are getting brighter and brighter. It can easily cross the high wall, but it is left behind because of the princess.

Until one day, they were playing in the garden. A woman in a erect figure and wearing light armor fell from the sky: "Wow, there is a nine-colored deer here. I'm so lucky! Little girl, is this your deer? How much do you want? I bought this deer."

Bai Lu couldn't help but retreat and felt the terror of this woman.

"Sister, I won't sell it." The princess shook her head.

The woman pinched the princess's face: "Little sister's mouth is so sweet. Look, your dress is not like a poor person. This is how you give it to me, I will keep your youth unchanged and your face will last forever."

The white deer had just raised a trace of worry, and then he heard the princess say firmly: "Sister, I don't want it."

The woman pinched her face with both hands and pulled it hard to both sides: "Tsk tsk, I'm so young. I don't know the preciousness of youth. When I'm old and lose my lust, I will regret it."

The white deer waving the antlers hard and separating the woman's hands.

"Sister, I won't regret it. Go away quickly! If the guards find you, it'll be bad."

"Ha, you little girl is pretty good-hearted. It's rare that you, the deer, also have the desire to protect your lord. If you insist on separation, I'm not humane anymore. Since that's the case, come with me!" The woman stirred up a strong wind, sweeping the princess and the white deer disappeared into the sky, leaving a sentence: "This girl and this deer, I, Chao Tianjiao, took it away by my Wanxiang Sect!"

From then on, the white deer and the princess became legends. Many years later, the king was old and the enemy invaded, and the army besieged the city. He attacked for several months and vowed to slaughter the city after breaking the city.

At this time, the princess rode a white deer and came in the air. The deer antlers shone brightly, shining through the night sky, causing the enemy to panic and dare not continue to attack.

The country was able to continue. In order to express commemoration and seek blessings, it was renamed "White Deer Country". Raising deer became a temporary trend, and it was even established as a national law, with deer as respect.

In front of the king's sickbed, the princess promised to bless the city forever and not be invaded by any foreign enemies.

...

At this time, Li Qingshan's ears moved and he heard the noise of the city gate on the east side. The sound became louder and louder, screams, screams of terrible sounds, and the sound of arrows breaking through the air, and gradually a firelight rose.

Someone repeatedly shouted: "Kill the foolish monarch and slaughter the white deer!" This is the slogan of the rebels.

"The rebels have entered the city!"

The nine-colored deer turned around and sniffed disdainfully.

"Father, Yaozhu is about to lose his appointment." Ruan Yaozhu prayed to Tianmo: "Jiu'er, let's go!" He took out a green jade sign from his sleeve and handed it to Li Qingshan: "I'll give this bookmark to you, I hope I can see you again in the Wanxiang Sect."

Li Qingshan took the Qingyu sign and said, "I borrowed it."

"Okay." Ruan Yaozhu smiled slightly, and the nine-colored deer leaped and disappeared into the sky.

The noise in the city became louder and louder, and lights lit up in the Huaxiang Tower, and fires lit up everywhere.

Li Qingshan held the green jade sign tightly and walked back under the peach tree for a while. I wonder if it could escape the fire tonight. He sighed slightly and slowly took off the air, overlooking the chaotic city walls. Houses were ignited and deer were killed.

"Senior, save me! Please, save me!"

Lord Bai Lu was surrounded by the "antits" he called him, with only a dozen guards around him, and the sorcerers didn't know where he went. He cast spells one after another, almost exhausted his magic power. If he dared to fly in the wind, he would have ended up with arrows piercing his heart. Seeing Li Qingshan in the sky, he hurriedly asked for help.

Li Qingshan glanced at it, then stopped looking back, grabbed Zhu Yingcai on the tower, and broke through the air towards the direction of the Wanxiang Sect. He felt a little expectant in his heart. The place might be a little different from what he imagined. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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