What can be seen in the fragments of the gods' shattered souls?

Holding his palm gently, he saw a large area of ​​sharp light being swallowed by darkness, a mansion being burned by flames, the throne of God collapsing due to fate, and the humans kneeling on the ground worshipping in panic and fleeing in all directions like a torrent.

Hugging his body quietly, he saw the shattered phantoms of the past, the palaces and gardens built of ruby, thousands of flowers withering, and countless birds crying.

Leaning over and kissing his cheek, he saw the loneliness buried deep beneath the disguise, saw the passing clouds melting into sad tears, and saw the boy who always smiled lower his eyes wearily, destroying the highlight of his expression.

He saw the boy's mark engraved on his soul, a deep sense of devastation.

It seemed that from being born in a family where people were fighting against each other, to falling from the clouds and witnessing the betrayal of old friends, to seeking welfare for the world alone while no one understood the greatness of God, Shen Qianluo always tasted various kinds of loneliness with a faint smile and calmness.

The god is too powerful. Nothing can become a stumbling block for the genius, and no one is destined to enter his heart. Perhaps Shen Qianluo himself does not care and does not need anyone to show any sympathy or sympathy for his loneliness.

But the gods who accidentally stumbled into the young man’s life would feel distressed.

Shen Qianluo had been whispering in his ear since a long time ago. They were both gods, so there was no need for them to interfere with each other's plans, no need to worry about being hurt by each other's brilliance, and no need to search for each other's love. They stood together at the top of power -

You only need to look down at the world side by side. The gods standing proudly at the top of the world are destined to spread endless warmth.

"So Ali, one of the Seven Gods, just needs to chase me."

At the end, the young master added this with a chuckle, but Zhongli disagreed.

It's more than just a pursuit. As comrades-in-arms who share life and death, and lovers who support each other, they are both monarchs, and it is hard to compete who can protect whom better.

The contract is mutual, and the favoritism of love should be equal.

What's more, gods are by no means omnipotent.

"I have already guessed his identity."

A group of gods, dragons, or other strange creatures gathered in a secret room deep in the Red King's Mausoleum. Ruo Tuo sighed, "When we met some time ago and he asked for faith from me, I vaguely sensed that he had a natural origin, but I didn't expect... that his background was really so great."

Apep looked at him with a look of nostalgia and melancholy that old friends are no longer the same: "Are you his second girlfriend?"

"Yes, I guess he and I are old acquaintances. No wonder I felt inexplicably familiar and dangerous when I first saw him a thousand years ago." Stroking his chin and reminiscing, Ruota stared at the boy's sleepy face, as if thinking about something.

"During the years I was sealed underground, I was able to gradually remember some things from the past. Since the Fire Burial War was not his original intention, then based on our original relationship, Qianluo and I are still..."

Halfway through his words, Lord Dragon King caught a glimpse of the Emperor's gaze from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but twitch his lips, "I'm not competing with you for him, what's with that look?"

"Injured again?"

At this moment, the long-silent Nibelung Ghost also floated out, flapping its wings and asking, "Since I left him, he has been hurt every day like this?"

His words were filled with sarcasm and disdain, and were also tinged with a bit of gloating concern. "Morax, if you really can't take good care of him, why not return him to me..."

The next second, the chattering Lord Dragon King was thrown into the rock prison again.

"Hey! As a king, do you still have martial ethics?"

The Red King who was standing aside was silent for a moment, raised his reluctant eyes from Shen Qianluo's face, and looked around: "As expected, everyone likes him very much. Now, the enemies are all here."

Zhongli:?

Facing a crowd of confused, shocked, or wary looks, the Red King nodded: "I like it, too."

Ruo Tuo hesitated to speak: "Why are you..."

Nibelungen continued: "So direct..."

Apep slowly typed out the question mark:?

Although he single-handedly pushed the atmosphere to a climax, the Red King, however, stood with his arms folded across his chest, showing the demeanor of a master who remained unmoved.

Fortunately, Ruo Tuo reacted in time the next second. Under the death gaze of a certain dragon beside him, he was the first to wave his hands in panic: "I won't compete with my old friend for someone. And you, he is not someone you should miss..."

"If you insist on thinking about me, what can you do?" The puppet boy leaning against the wall finally sneered and made his first comment, "I'm a god or a dragon, so I can't control what others think, right?"

Zhongli looked at the room full of strange creatures and a wind elf that followed the Nibelung Soul out to have fun, and fell into silence for a long time. He also ruthlessly crushed the wind elf that tried to laugh at him.

"Everyone, if we are done chatting, let's discuss a way to soothe his soul first." Long Long said with a serious face, pausing for a second, as if to emphasize two words, "As his lover, I will go deep into his consciousness and piece together his scattered soul to have a conditioning effect."

"Senior Xiao Shen is currently in a dream, and this is the only way to wake him up. If you are ready, I will send you into his dream."

In the end, Nashida, who was forgotten by everyone at the bottom of their field of vision because of the low altitude, showed a helpless expression and continued the discussion of the business.

"However, Senior is born in heaven after all, and he may encounter unexpected dangers in his dreams. If you are not careful enough, it is easy to be infected by the emotions in the dream and be trapped in it."

"I'm prepared." Sitting on the bed closest to the boy, Zhongli nodded slightly, "A broken soul may lead to a bad mood or extreme emotions. No matter what the situation is in the dream, I will repair his broken mood bit by bit until every trace of emotion is completely integrated into the soul."

"So affectionate." Nibelungen smacked his lips, as if maintaining the dignity of a king. "The man I know has an awkward personality. As expected, this is a huge project."

Zhongli raised his eyes, and stared at the Dragon King with a gentle and simple gaze, which made him speechless: "Don't worry, he is not weird, it's just that no one has touched his true self."

The Red King murmured something: "In dreams... there is a chance that you will dream about me."

"?" Ruo Tuo beside him raised his eyebrows: "How can you always be so confident? Maybe you are dreaming about me?"

Nibelungen snorted, "I guess it's lonely."

"Tsk." Another cross appeared on the top of the soldier's head. "Hurry up and start. How long are you going to keep fighting secretly?"

"Then..." Nashida, who had been looking up at everyone who had been speaking for a long time, said, "Please ask all irrelevant people to leave the room. The process of falling asleep requires quietness."

The noisy noises in Longlong's ears finally faded away one by one. Zhongli sighed and curled the corners of his mouth. His fingertips gently stroked Shen Qianluo's sleeping cheek. His expression was helpless and warm: "Maybe sometimes... too many old acquaintances are not a good thing."

He couldn't help but smile again, holding the boy's slightly cold hand, and when he glanced sideways, he met Nashida's serious eyes: "Everyone's suggestions just now have a certain reference value. This time, entering the dream may indeed take a long time, so you must be prepared."

"I understand." She saw Zhongli responded in a gentle voice, his gesture and tone shining with the love light she had never seen before, "What we have the most is patience and companionship for each other. Let's get started."

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