Rumor 2: Who to bet on?

“That’s right!”

The God of Grass and Trees beckoned, and immediately other servants came to grab the man. The servant came to his senses and immediately shouted, "No! You can't chase me away! This Lingbao Pavilion is not yours to decide!"

As soon as the words fell, a solemn and heavy voice came from outside -

"She has the final say."

There were bursts of hissing sounds coming from the hall. Someone in the crowd said in disbelief, "What kind of auspicious day is today that I can see the three beauties of the divine realm at the same time?"

"Shut up! Do you want to die?"

Yan Zhu whispered to the man in white beside her, "What are the Three Beauties of the Divine Realm?"

As the beauty approached, a faint fragrance wafted through the air, and the man in white blushed. His voice was as soft as a mosquito's: "...They are the Cold-Faced God of War, the Romantic Guizang, and the Pure Bone Diviner. These three are all graceful and elegant, their temperaments setting the standard for the divine realm, and they are... the Three Beauties."

Yan Zhu's eyebrows softened as she looked outside with everyone else. The man in the middle was handsome and imposing, but he looked a little unfamiliar. The ones on his left and right were familiar faces, Gui Zang and Qingxuan who had been hiding for several days.

Wujiu transmitted the message: The one in the middle is the God of War in Heaven, Jiuli, who is also Jinhuang’s husband.

Yan Zhu raised an eyebrow, then turned to look at Jin Huang. Unexpectedly, the latter had already run towards Jiu Li and said softly in a pinched voice, "Husband, why are you here?"

Yan Zhu looked at Gui Zang behind the two of them in disbelief, and asked with a probing look: Is this how Jin Huang and Jiuli get along?

Jinhuang is like two completely different people...

Over there, Jiuli spoke in a low voice, "The three of us were on our way to the Nine-Layered Temple and happened to pass by the Lingbao Pavilion. Qingxuan said you were going to have some trouble, so we came to see you."

Difficulty?

Yanzhu shifted her gaze to Qingxuan, only to see the latter meet her gaze calmly, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As if to say: You're welcome.

Yanzhu turned her face away and resisted the urge to step forward and question him.

Upon hearing this, Jin Huang ignored the surprised looks around her, leaned against the man's broad shoulders, and complained in a pinched voice, "Yes, it's been a while since I came to Lingbao Pavilion. The people inside have become much more aggressive."

Yanzhu's mouth twitched, and he stood aside with Zhuru, watching the show.

Seeing that the two had almost finished their greetings, the God of Grass and Wood quickly acted like a good person and ordered the servant: "Hurry up and take him away!"

Jiuli looked around and said in a calm voice, yet it was full of pressure or warning: "Whatever my wife says is what it is. Besides, her friends are my friends. You must not neglect them in the slightest."

The servants and chamberlains in the hall bowed their heads respectfully: "Yes."

Seeing that it was almost done, Jin Huang walked over, picked up the purse and returned it to Qin Yuan, saying to Zhu Ru, "I'm giving you the Seven-Colored Stone. Consider it a gift from your sister for your first visit to the God Realm."

Zhu Ru accepted it and said, "Thank you, Sister Jin Huang!"

Gui Zang shook his head: "Although the seven-colored stone is just a decoration if it is not given to the right person, but is it just given away like this? After all, it is worth 100,000 spirit stones!"

Jiuli glanced at him and asked, "Am I short of spirit stones?"

Gui Zang choked, exhaled, and looked at Qing Xuan: "Who said Lingbao Pavilion belongs to someone else!"

Qingxuan smiled, then turned to Yanzhu who was watching the fun: "How can the Divine Lord Jinhuang favor one over the other? Doesn't he have a younger sister?"

“?” Yanzhu.

Jin Huang's smile deepened upon hearing this, and she embraced Yan Zhu: "Oh, I had completely forgotten. It was only Young Master Qing Xuan who remembered you."

Yan Zhu's forehead twitched, without even glancing at Qing Xuan, "Don't worry about him."

Gui Zang urged: "The matter has been resolved, and everyone who needs to see it has seen it. Let's go."

Jin Huang waved her hand towards Jiuli and said, "Go ahead."

Jiuli nodded, and after Guizang turned around, she took a step forward. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Qingxuan, whose expression was complicated. She was surprised, "Is the Pure Turbid God still angry?"

Qingxuan smiled and sighed.

Jiuli raised an eyebrow and said as they walked, "You used to be quick to resolve things and solve them once they happened, but now you keep procrastinating and living in someone's lonely place, and they can't drive you away... This is not like you."

Qingxuan said quietly, "How could I not know that the God of War also loves gossip."

After the three men left, the lobby of Lingbao Pavilion became lively again. Many men wanted to make friends, but because of Qin Yuan's stern face, they did not dare to step forward.

Jin Huang picked up a shimmering jade hairpin and tucked it into Yan Zhu's dark hair, praising her: "It's beautiful. A young woman should wear green sleeves and fragrant clothes, and wear pink and white."

The speaker may not mean anything, but the listener will take it to heart. Yan Zhu thought that Jin Huang would also fall in less than a year, and her heart couldn't help but twitch. She looked calm and even smiled: "I don't know the style, so I need you to help me choose."

Jinhuang was about to say it was no problem when a man in white was pushed in front of her and the other two by someone behind him. The man managed to steady himself.

Jin Huang's eyes were playful as she looked at the hairpin that the man in white was gripping tighter and tighter in his palm. She asked knowingly, "What's the matter?"

The man in white blushed and reached out to Yanzhu, and the exquisite hairpin suddenly appeared in front of the woman.

"Your Majesty... I don't know the style, that's fine. I think this Yaoguang hairpin is simple and elegant, yet graceful and elegant, perfectly suiting Your Majesty."

Yanzhu looked at Jinhuang, who looked like she was just watching a show and didn't say anything.

She looked at the man in white: "Why, you're not afraid? What if I have foul energy?"

The man in white said calmly, "That's the duty of the Purifying God. The God Realm is proud of you, so how can they be afraid of the God? Besides, the Purifying God is kind-hearted and founded the Turbidity Suppression Bureau in the human world. We admire him immensely!"

The Turbidity Suppression Division? Yan Zhu frowned. What did she start?

Wujiu transmitted a message: Master, when you go to the human world you either eat or play, where does the Turbidity Suppression Bureau come from?

Yan Zhu narrowed her eyes and asked, "Where is the Turbidity Control Division?"

The man in white didn't notice anything was wrong and replied, "Lingquan City."

Jin Huang watched the show with a smile: "It seems that the gods in the world are less afraid of you, the Purifying God, and more appreciative of you."

Yan Zhu shook her head. She didn't care much about what people in the God Realm thought of her. However, Lingquan City caught her attention.

But she had to deal with the matter at hand. Just as she was about to refuse with another topic, she saw Zhu Ru take the hairpin, look it up and down, and comment on it with the white-clothed man's delighted expression: "Yaoguang hairpin, it's exquisite and beautiful, but my sister Yanzhu doesn't need to be graceful. Yours is not as good as the one my brother gave it to me."

The man in white had a blank expression on his face. He followed up the conversation and asked, "Your brother?"

"Yes," Zhu Ru said, her innocent eyes unobstructed by her veil. She continued to say shocking things: "Oh, my brother is the Lord of the Underworld."

Sister Yanzhu has Qingxuan as her peach blossom, but is there anyone else?

Upon hearing this, the God of Plants and Trees immediately covered his mouth, stunned. What kind of "Your Highness" was he talking about just now?

"So... Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Underworld!"

Zhu Ru's two words exploded in the crowd. The princess of the underworld coming to the gods' world is a small matter, but gossip is a big matter!

"What? Is there really a connection between the God of Purification and the Lord of the Underworld?"

"Is it possible that the gods and the underworld are about to form a friendly alliance?"

"The Princess of the Underworld is here, so good things are about to happen?"

"So, if the Purifying Goddess marries into the Underworld, how can we purify the turbid air? Does our God Realm still depend on the Underworld's wishes?"

"Who can say for sure? Didn't they say that Lord Qingxuan would live in Lonely Realm for a long time?"

"But recently it seems that the God is alone."

"You don't understand. A little quarrel is good for the mood."

"What young couple doesn't quarrel?"

"Should I bet or not? This is a matter of great importance to the divine world and the underworld!"

"I bet on the Lord of the Underworld!"

"Are you from the divine realm? I bet on Lord Qingxuan!"

Without competition, there is no motivation. Zhu Ru was very satisfied with the crowd's speculation. After looking around, her eyes fell on the man in white and she said confidently, "Anything else?"

Upon hearing this, the man in white immediately took back the hairpin and saluted: "I'm sorry, I offended the Pure God today."

Yan Zhu was preoccupied with something and didn't take the farce in front of her seriously. Upon hearing this, she simply waved her hand and said, "No problem."

Jin Huang: "Thinking about Lingquan City?"

Yan Zhu nodded: "There is something fishy, ​​I'll tell Qingxuan about it when I get back."

Jin Huang laughed and joked, "Are you thinking of my young master now? Are you not rushing anymore?"

Yan Zhu: "Seriously, I'm guessing that fake God of Purification is connected to something behind the scenes. We may quarrel, but am I the type of person who can't distinguish between public and private matters?"

Jin Huang smiled and didn't ask any more questions. She walked over, pulled the artifacts out of their hands, and threw them down. At the same time, she changed the subject and said, "Go upstairs. There are jade-like clothes, colorful feathered clothes, cicada clothes and unicorn belts. It can be said that they have everything you need."

"It's okay for Yanzhu, but how can a little girl like you, Zhuru, be so obsessed with these artifacts without any decent jewelry on your body?"

Jin Huang turned her accusing gaze in another direction, "What is Qin Gongzi thinking? At such a young age, she should dress up beautifully."

Qin Yuan, who was following behind him in silence, spoke honestly: "Jin Huang Divine Lord is right."

Zhu Ru's eyes sparkled: "Sister Jinhuang, you are so kind! When you come to the underworld next time, I will take you around. We have a lot of fun in the underworld. Sister Jinhuang is such a free and easy-going and interesting person, I'm sure you will like her."

Jin Huang laughed so hard that her body shook. "It's been a long time since I heard someone say something like this to me. I will definitely do it next time."

The layout of the second floor of Lingbao Pavilion is exquisite and sophisticated, with different areas divided by clothing colors, and all the clothes are exquisitely made.

"Three distinguished guests, this is our custom-made robe, do you need it?" A beautiful female servant asked with a smile.

Jin Huang touched the fabric and asked Yan Zhu and Zhu Ru, "Are you giving it to Young Master Qingxuan? Are you giving it to your brother?"

Yan Zhu raised an eyebrow: "Give it to him? There are no spirit stones."

How could she buy something for a liar?

Jin Huang sneered, "The rewards from the South Room, the three of us combined, couldn't possibly spend them all in this lifetime... You're really stingy with them."

In the end, Zhu Ru customized a white robe with dark moonlight patterns for Rong Shang, Yan Zhu bought three sets of ready-made clothes for Jin Huang, Zhu Ru, Jin Huang and Yan Zhi, and even Mimi had a brand new and exquisite tiger-head hat.

Seeing this, Jin Huang sighed, "It seems that Young Master Qingxuan has gotten into quite a bit of trouble."

Yan Zhu snorted, "Why bring him up? Let's go eat. I've already found out. There's a mandarin duck hot pot that imitates the human world on the west side of Lingshi Street. I heard it tastes good and can increase your spiritual power after eating it."

She looked around and laughed, "Among the three of us, only Jin Huang absorbs spiritual energy for cultivation."

Zhu Ru's face was full of anticipation, and she immediately raised her hand: "I'll go! Although I practice my dark power, I don't absorb spiritual power, so it's okay to eat it."

Yan Zhu: "What a coincidence, me too."

Her spiritual spring also does not absorb spiritual energy.

A year ago in the God Realm, her spiritual spring mutated and could no longer absorb spiritual energy. Others ridiculed her a lot and thought she was different. It was not until she arrived in the underworld that she realized the vastness of the world and the many ways of cultivation in the world, not just spiritual cultivation.

In the past, she was just looking at the world from a narrow perspective, limited by what she saw and knew.

After the three of them sat around the fire, Jin Huang waved her hand in front of Yan Zhu's face, bringing him back to his senses. "What are you thinking about, Young Master Qingxuan?"

Yan Zhu rolled her eyes, already immune to Jin Huang's teasing. "I've been practicing for nearly half a month now. Although it's a bit boring to alternately temper my meridians every day, I've still achieved some results."