There is an unspoken rule among the Immortals of Jiuchongtian: General Heng Yang of the Changji Palace must not get involved, as it is too cold!
Before Yan'an came to Changji Hall, Heng Yang had already prepared to fight and kill all the time, and from time to time he would go down to the ninth heaven to suppress the underworld on behalf of Tianjun. As the only female general in Jiuchongtian for 100,000 years, her Halberd Palace is not filled with chariots and horses. Every time Tianjun sees her, he is always speechless: "My dear... You can make more friends." All the immortals are ashamed: it is true that this General Heng Yang is more immortal than the untouchable immortals in the world.
But the newly ascended Immortal actually volunteered to be the Immortal Attendant in the General's Palace. The Immortals were shocked, but Heng Yang felt... Annoyed.
"General, the little immortal got an immortal book from Immortal Changhuan today. General, can you give me some advice?"
"General, the irises outside the palace seem to be withered. General, is there anything you can do?"
"General, Zixu in General Pei Xuan's palace wants to compete with me. Can I give Xiaoxian a try?"
"General..." "Shut up..." Ever since this little fairy arrived, Heng Yang has not had a quiet day.
"There is no one to look after you, Aiqing. I am really worried." Tianjun looked sad.
"This little fairy is a gift from Heavenly Lord, but Heng Yang is used to it alone, so I hope Heavenly Lord will agree to it." In a blink of an eye, he looked at the normally energetic little fairy lying on the couch with a sick look on his face, "That's all." Her Halberd Palace can't afford to raise a little fairy.
Intention: Surrounded by dust, with a heart toward the rising sun