Fast time travel: the villain, he acts as a monster in front of mind-reading crazy critics every day
Chapter 92 Love Poems from Hell 12
"The selected person is Gu Beisheng." The Lord God said, "He has the most outstanding character and the most amazing talent in this new world, but it's a pity that he was caught by a sudden emotion."
The host paused at this point, and then said, "Back then, Ye Chaojun really went to find Gu Beisheng, but he felt that the endless life was too boring, and he forgot how to love and how to smile, so he Instead of descending directly, it is to wash away the memory of being a god, and to be reborn in the best family, so that you can experience the joy of being a human with flesh and blood, and you can easily find the person you want.”
"Oh..." The system felt envious in its heart. It's so good that it can open the back door for itself. It can be reincarnated as whoever's son it wants.
But the system changed its mind, took a closer look, and immediately opened its eyes wide, "You just said that the main god will find a new system, so Ye Chaojun is the main god of the three thousand worlds?!"
The host tickled and smiled, not too stupid, nor without progress.
The system tried to take a deep breath, calmed down for a while, but couldn't calm down at all. He thought about the plane world in front of him, made Ye Chaojun like that, and jumped up from the operating chair, "How can you harm the Lord God so much? La!"
"Are you worried about me?"
"I... this is..." The system didn't know what he was doing, he lost his composure in front of the host like this, could it be that he lost his life?
"Don't worry, the God of Creation is here, and Ye Chaojun dare not mess around."
"However, it is said that the ancestor god and his sweetheart have traveled through the three thousand worlds, so in the space station of the three thousand worlds, the main god is the biggest!"
"Don't worry." The host was in a good mood suddenly, and he simply moved closer, his mouth almost touching the system's ear, his voice was full of charm, and he said with a slight smile, "Ye Chaojun is still sleeping In the meantime, his soul is still floating in the three thousand worlds to receive punishment, isn't it?"
"..."
The system was a little embarrassed, because the host was too close, which made his heart that was already ready to move beating instantly, and he might have blushed...
Thinking of this, the system felt ashamed, what bad thoughts could the host have, it's not good for him to think too much.
So he quickly pointed to the young man named Xie Jue on the screen, intending to divert his attention, "Host, do you think this person looks familiar?"
The host raised his eyebrows, "Well, it's a bit."
"I always think I've seen it in our space station, but I can't remember it." The system laughed along with it, and hurriedly sat back in the operating chair, and must not let the host get caught with deducting wages.
The main machine was a little funny, looking around, it was strange, such a big operating room didn't even have a mirror.
……
After sending away all the guests, the ancient magic circle was restarted, like a huge, transparent egg, wrapping the entire Zing Zhai, from bottom to top, reaching the heavenly steps.
Wu Yunzhi smiled and helped Wu Yixi comb her hair. Today they don't need to wear masks, and they don't need to wear complicated and grand astrological robes. Wu Yunzhi pulls Wu Yixi's hair up halfway, puts on a silver hair crown, and fixes it with hairpins.
The person in the mirror is still smiling today, Wu Yixi thinks of her senior brother, he will also comb his hair like his sister, he will help him comb all his hair into a bun, and match it with the unique jade crown of the Qingcheng School .
Senior brother would always praise him for his good looks, but Wu Yixi would just blink her eyes in a daze and reply woodenly, "Oh."
Now Wu Yixi is still sitting in front of the mirror, and the person who combs his hair is still the closest person to him, but this time, he seems to suddenly understand what those senior brothers always say, "The face is like a crown, and the face is like a peach blossom." , her posture is like a willow blown by the wind, and Qingsida is like a waterfall."
Wu Yixi never only knew the meaning of those poems full of writing and fun, but couldn't feel the deep affection in the poems.
It turned out that his senior brother had liked him a long time ago.
It's just that the puppet has no heart. His soft cotton heart is hardly even a heart, so he can't feel too many emotions, and he can't feel the affection in the poem.
However, there is one thing he still knows.
He likes to be with senior brother, so he likes senior brother.
He is going back to Wujiabao.
Wu Yunzhi called it hell, but now, there are no ghosts in hell.
If the senior brother likes poetry, then he will write poems. He wants to enrich the emotions that have been lacking in the past ten years, and re-feel those things with the senior brother.
It must be the affectionate money that cannot be sent, the lingering poems that cannot be written, and the bright stars that cannot be chased.
It turns out that liking someone is such a wonderful and beautiful thing.
……
At this time, Ye Chaojun had waited for three hours in front of the inner hall of the Wu Family Fort, but no one said that the Lord of the Castle had summoned him to lead him in.
It was about the whereabouts of his junior brother, he did not dare to be negligent in the slightest, he offended Wu Jiabao first, it is reasonable for Wu Jiabao not to treat him well at this moment.
The disciples of the Wu family who passed by just took a quick look at him, and then left again. In the end, only one person stopped in front of Ye Chaojun.
"Ruoqing has been waiting here for a long time." With a smile on his face, when he saw Ye Chaojun, he bowed and saluted very naturally.
It was the one who left the hall master's order in Cangya Mountain.
"It's you..." Ye Chaojun didn't speak for a long time, but suddenly he spoke, his voice was hoarse. He cleared his throat a little, and then returned a salute.
"Brother, you know, my junior brother..."
Ye Chaojun didn't go on, he just didn't know how to go on. After all, the image of Wu Yixi sacrificing his body to the sword was still lingering in his mind, and the man named Ruoqing in front of him had also seen that scene.
"Ye Shaojun's younger brother, in order to save the 37 people on Cangya Mountain, he sacrificed his body to the sword."
Ruoqing's words were neither salty nor blunt, neither grateful nor regretful, just narrated a fact calmly, but Ye Chaojun suddenly felt suffocated.
He doesn't want this answer.
"However..." Ruoqing looked at Ye Chaojun and smiled softly, "Young Master Ye never thought about why Wu Yixi knew that sacrificing the sword with his body can calm the anger of Suisheng?"
"Everyone doesn't know, don't they?" He smiled unabated, and looked up at the sky, "However, even if everyone knows that sacrificing the sword with their body can save other people's lives, no one is really willing to die. , no complaints, so, in fact, Wu Yixi was the only one who could perform the perfect sword sacrifice in Cangya Mountain."
"He is neither angry nor resentful, so his calmness can calm down the killing intent, and only you, Ye Shaojun, and the survivors of other immortal sects survived."
Ye Chaojun clenched his fists, looked at the person in front of him, and tried not to get too angry, "So, were you the one who told him about it?"
The host paused at this point, and then said, "Back then, Ye Chaojun really went to find Gu Beisheng, but he felt that the endless life was too boring, and he forgot how to love and how to smile, so he Instead of descending directly, it is to wash away the memory of being a god, and to be reborn in the best family, so that you can experience the joy of being a human with flesh and blood, and you can easily find the person you want.”
"Oh..." The system felt envious in its heart. It's so good that it can open the back door for itself. It can be reincarnated as whoever's son it wants.
But the system changed its mind, took a closer look, and immediately opened its eyes wide, "You just said that the main god will find a new system, so Ye Chaojun is the main god of the three thousand worlds?!"
The host tickled and smiled, not too stupid, nor without progress.
The system tried to take a deep breath, calmed down for a while, but couldn't calm down at all. He thought about the plane world in front of him, made Ye Chaojun like that, and jumped up from the operating chair, "How can you harm the Lord God so much? La!"
"Are you worried about me?"
"I... this is..." The system didn't know what he was doing, he lost his composure in front of the host like this, could it be that he lost his life?
"Don't worry, the God of Creation is here, and Ye Chaojun dare not mess around."
"However, it is said that the ancestor god and his sweetheart have traveled through the three thousand worlds, so in the space station of the three thousand worlds, the main god is the biggest!"
"Don't worry." The host was in a good mood suddenly, and he simply moved closer, his mouth almost touching the system's ear, his voice was full of charm, and he said with a slight smile, "Ye Chaojun is still sleeping In the meantime, his soul is still floating in the three thousand worlds to receive punishment, isn't it?"
"..."
The system was a little embarrassed, because the host was too close, which made his heart that was already ready to move beating instantly, and he might have blushed...
Thinking of this, the system felt ashamed, what bad thoughts could the host have, it's not good for him to think too much.
So he quickly pointed to the young man named Xie Jue on the screen, intending to divert his attention, "Host, do you think this person looks familiar?"
The host raised his eyebrows, "Well, it's a bit."
"I always think I've seen it in our space station, but I can't remember it." The system laughed along with it, and hurriedly sat back in the operating chair, and must not let the host get caught with deducting wages.
The main machine was a little funny, looking around, it was strange, such a big operating room didn't even have a mirror.
……
After sending away all the guests, the ancient magic circle was restarted, like a huge, transparent egg, wrapping the entire Zing Zhai, from bottom to top, reaching the heavenly steps.
Wu Yunzhi smiled and helped Wu Yixi comb her hair. Today they don't need to wear masks, and they don't need to wear complicated and grand astrological robes. Wu Yunzhi pulls Wu Yixi's hair up halfway, puts on a silver hair crown, and fixes it with hairpins.
The person in the mirror is still smiling today, Wu Yixi thinks of her senior brother, he will also comb his hair like his sister, he will help him comb all his hair into a bun, and match it with the unique jade crown of the Qingcheng School .
Senior brother would always praise him for his good looks, but Wu Yixi would just blink her eyes in a daze and reply woodenly, "Oh."
Now Wu Yixi is still sitting in front of the mirror, and the person who combs his hair is still the closest person to him, but this time, he seems to suddenly understand what those senior brothers always say, "The face is like a crown, and the face is like a peach blossom." , her posture is like a willow blown by the wind, and Qingsida is like a waterfall."
Wu Yixi never only knew the meaning of those poems full of writing and fun, but couldn't feel the deep affection in the poems.
It turned out that his senior brother had liked him a long time ago.
It's just that the puppet has no heart. His soft cotton heart is hardly even a heart, so he can't feel too many emotions, and he can't feel the affection in the poem.
However, there is one thing he still knows.
He likes to be with senior brother, so he likes senior brother.
He is going back to Wujiabao.
Wu Yunzhi called it hell, but now, there are no ghosts in hell.
If the senior brother likes poetry, then he will write poems. He wants to enrich the emotions that have been lacking in the past ten years, and re-feel those things with the senior brother.
It must be the affectionate money that cannot be sent, the lingering poems that cannot be written, and the bright stars that cannot be chased.
It turns out that liking someone is such a wonderful and beautiful thing.
……
At this time, Ye Chaojun had waited for three hours in front of the inner hall of the Wu Family Fort, but no one said that the Lord of the Castle had summoned him to lead him in.
It was about the whereabouts of his junior brother, he did not dare to be negligent in the slightest, he offended Wu Jiabao first, it is reasonable for Wu Jiabao not to treat him well at this moment.
The disciples of the Wu family who passed by just took a quick look at him, and then left again. In the end, only one person stopped in front of Ye Chaojun.
"Ruoqing has been waiting here for a long time." With a smile on his face, when he saw Ye Chaojun, he bowed and saluted very naturally.
It was the one who left the hall master's order in Cangya Mountain.
"It's you..." Ye Chaojun didn't speak for a long time, but suddenly he spoke, his voice was hoarse. He cleared his throat a little, and then returned a salute.
"Brother, you know, my junior brother..."
Ye Chaojun didn't go on, he just didn't know how to go on. After all, the image of Wu Yixi sacrificing his body to the sword was still lingering in his mind, and the man named Ruoqing in front of him had also seen that scene.
"Ye Shaojun's younger brother, in order to save the 37 people on Cangya Mountain, he sacrificed his body to the sword."
Ruoqing's words were neither salty nor blunt, neither grateful nor regretful, just narrated a fact calmly, but Ye Chaojun suddenly felt suffocated.
He doesn't want this answer.
"However..." Ruoqing looked at Ye Chaojun and smiled softly, "Young Master Ye never thought about why Wu Yixi knew that sacrificing the sword with his body can calm the anger of Suisheng?"
"Everyone doesn't know, don't they?" He smiled unabated, and looked up at the sky, "However, even if everyone knows that sacrificing the sword with their body can save other people's lives, no one is really willing to die. , no complaints, so, in fact, Wu Yixi was the only one who could perform the perfect sword sacrifice in Cangya Mountain."
"He is neither angry nor resentful, so his calmness can calm down the killing intent, and only you, Ye Shaojun, and the survivors of other immortal sects survived."
Ye Chaojun clenched his fists, looked at the person in front of him, and tried not to get too angry, "So, were you the one who told him about it?"
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