Honghuang: At the beginning of the game, Nuwa cried and cried. It turns out that I am the mythical L

I saw that day and night are distinct in Fusang Hall, half of which is day and half of which is night.

During the daytime, the scorching sun is hot and unbearably hot, releasing solar fires as high as 3 degrees.

This is the place where Xihe practiced the Taiyang Shenhuo, and it is also the protective fire wall of the Fusang Hall.

There is the Sun Divine Fire here, but anyone with eyes will not easily enter it.

Because the sun god fire is something that even the sages of heaven can't resist.

As long as the Taiyang Shenhuo has been practiced to its peak, even if a sage of heaven falls in and is burned, he will either die or be injured.Even if it is not wiped out, it will definitely be burned off a layer of skin.

If the saints of heaven are like this, how about ordinary people?

The other side is shrouded in darkness, the night slanting down like a curtain, dotted with endless stars.

The starry sky is vast, and the silver-white starlight falls on the Fusang Hall, which outlines the clear outline of the Fusang Hall, adding a touch of loneliness and coldness.

Under the bright moonlight, Xi He was seen wearing a silver-white plain long dress, accompanied by dots of starlight, like a silver-white elf walking through it.

Xi He, who had changed into normal clothes, lost the dignity and solemnity he had in formal attire. He was less domineering, cold and aloof, and more cuddly, gentle and considerate.

The graceful figure is as soft as a willow, hitting Di Jun's heartstrings hard, hooking Di Jun's soul away.

Under the thin gauze, Xi He's fat and jade skin can be vaguely seen, and under the embellishment of endless starlight, it seems soft and watery.

Di Jun restrained the restlessness in his heart and the chaotic heart of the deer, swallowed his saliva, and walked towards the gentle and beautiful Xi He who was as gentle and beautiful as a fairy descending from the earth with a smile.

To be able to marry such a beautiful woman as his wife, he is really lucky for Dijun Sansheng!

In the past, Xi He either cried or made trouble with him because of the little Jinwu's matter, so that his image was greatly reduced by him.During that time, Di Jun was already a little tired of Xi He in his heart.

But today, when she saw Xi He who was so downtrodden and ashamed, her every frown and smile revealed infinite temptation.

The sky cleared, the rain stopped, and Di Jun felt that he was doing well again!

Most of his troubles and melancholy dissipated in an instant, and he froze again.

Now that beauty is present, who has the heart to care about those who have it or not?

Of course it is to appreciate the beauty!

"Xihe."

Di Jun called softly, so softly that he could pinch water.

Xi He Wenzhi, who was originally observing the stars and thinking about how he could break through, turned his head slightly. When he saw Di Jun, he immediately greeted him gracefully and with a smile.

"Your Majesty, you are here!"

Di Jun hadn't set foot in her Fusang Palace for a long time, and it was rare to see Di Jun today.Xi He was flattered, and quickly ordered his men to go down and move a chair for Di Jun to sit down and rest.

"Your Majesty, why did you suddenly come to my concubine today? But... what's bothering you?"

Although Di Jun's unhappiness and troubles had dissipated a lot, his furrowed brows still revealed his thoughts, which were captured by the keen Xi He.

"As expected... In the end, the one who knows me best is Xihe you."

"Then can your majesty tell the concubine what happened?"

Xi He's gentle voice moistened Di Jun's heart, causing Di Jun to gradually relax his vigilance, and poured out all his troubles to Xi He.

"Everyone accuses me, accuses me of being despicable and shameless, that I will do whatever it takes to achieve my own interests! Some even say that this empress is leading the demon clan to a dead end..."

"But Xihe, you know, this emperor doesn't mean that. As the leader of the demon clan - the demon emperor, I naturally hope that the demon clan can rise and develop. Of course, I also hope that the demon clan can dominate the wild."

"How can it be said that this is my own wishful thinking? How can I say that this emperor is selfish?"

However, everyone's accusations and abuse still caused Di Jun to fall into self-doubt, he couldn't help frowning, and his facial features twisted together in pain.

He raised his head slowly, and asked Xi He word by word.

"Did the emperor really do something wrong?"

Chapter 359 I'll see how long you pretend!

"Did the emperor really do something wrong?"

"But my original intention is really for the good of the Yaozu..."

Di Jun didn't know why so many people called him mean and shameless, and called him selfish. Is it wrong for him to be ambitious?

If he has no ambition or ambition, lying like a salted fish, doing nothing, how will the Yaozu rise and develop?

But when he thought of the people's accusations, the contemptuous gazes they cast on him, and the Yaozu compatriots who were injured and died in the war, Di Jun fell into a tangle.

His brows were tightly furrowed, his expression distorted, and he put on a pain mask.

"I just want the Yaozu to be the overlord of the wilderness. I really never thought that this would cost the lives of countless fellow Yaozu... This is not what I want..."

"My lord, my lord is not a selfish person, and my lord did not intentionally lead the monster race to the point of no return...they, they are talking nonsense!"

The more Di Jun talked, the more excited he became, and the more he talked, the more anxious he became. The intertwining of self-blame towards his Yaozu compatriots and his obsession with the prehistoric overlord made him entangled and painful.

Speaking of the latter, Di Jun's nerves were already a little deranged, and the whole bird was on the verge of collapse.

"What did I do wrong...Xi He, tell me, I really don't know what I did wrong..."

Di Jun was a little agitated, and looked at Xi He at a loss, his face was full of confusion, and his eyes were full of helplessness.

It was the first time for Xi He to see Di Jun's appearance of losing his composure, and she couldn't help feeling distressed.He hugged Di Jun into his arms, patted his head reassuringly, and comforted him softly.

"If Your Majesty is tired, then take a rest first... After all, it is not good to be the overlord of the prehistoric world."

"It's nothing more than fighting for a name. For such a false name, it has caused countless deaths and injuries to the Yaozu compatriots, and also made you so sad and entangled, Your Majesty. It's really not worth it..."

The most important thing is that this overlord of the prehistoric world, at best, ruled the prehistoric world; at worst, he was the dog of Patriarch Hongjun, a puppet of the Dao of Heaven.

His Majesty was blinded by fame and fortune for a while, and brainwashed by the ancestor Hongjun, his obsession with the position of the prehistoric overlord was deeply ingrained.He didn't see the true face of Hongjun Patriarch at all, and he didn't see Tiandao's conspiracy clearly.

But she Xihe is different, she doesn't have such deep obsessions as His Majesty, and through the conversation with Nuwa before, she naturally understands the character of Patriarch Hongjun clearly.

So she naturally knew that the so-called prehistoric position was just a gimmick to cover up the conspiracy of Tiandao and Hongjun.

The position of the overlord of this prehistoric world is really harmful but not beneficial!

Being the overlord of this prehistoric world is not only controlled by Tiandao and Hongjun Patriarch, but even reduced to their puppet, sometimes forced to do some thankless things.

The most terrible thing is that this prehistoric world overlord will be involved in many calamities, and will even be entangled in inexplicable karma for no reason, and will not die well.