Quick wear said it was unique

And the way of life. "

"road?"

"Balance." The goddess said: "Nothing in the world is isolated, and two or more existences that need to check and balance each other restrain each other. Just like you, when your strength is not accommodated, there will inevitably be someone who can share it with you. people."

"That man is."

"You don't need a marriage contract."

"Not good." The goddess's petite body floated and turned to Yan Jiayouqian's back, preventing Yan Jiayouqian from seeing her eyes: "Your power is different from that of a god, it represents all the potential of Tianyan, If it is mastered by outsiders, it will bring disaster."

"Moreover, mother hopes that there is someone by Qian'er's side who can be devoted to Qian'er, who can love Qian'er, who can make Qian'er happy, and who can give back to Qian'er in the same way."

The goddess looked at him and shook her head slightly, and stretched out her hand to hold it down: "Mom knows that you are lonely, you are different from Ye'er, Ye'er is always surrounded by someone, so mother is not worried. Qian'er, you have not been moved at all for so many lifetimes. ?"

"The man who silently followed you through life and death over and over again is so pure and beautiful."

"You provoked him."

Yan Jiayouqian lowered her head and looked at her palm, where a wishing stone lay quietly in her palm.

There was a man who showed an extremely sad expression when he was leaving. He couldn't bear it for a while, so he gave this thing away.

The wishing stone is powerful enough to make that man follow him for seven worlds, forgetting, searching for and falling in love over and over again.

Yan Jia Youqian touched the heart that was slowly recovering, "plop plop--" with the enthusiasm of life.

"He is a mortal." Yan Jia Youqian suddenly thought of a question, how could a mortal be so fragile...by his side forever.

"Don't worry." The goddess said, "Not just anyone can stay by your side."

"Hey?"

"Go." The goddess held up a reduced version of the magic circle, and said with a smile: "Other things can be slowed down, but first divide the divine power, and divide as much as he can bear."

"En." Yan Jia Youqian bowed deeply.

No more nostalgia.

Tian Yan was still in the cage, but he was very calm. He looked at Shenzi who had gone and returned, and showed a charming smile: "What did she say?"

Yan Jiayou looked at Tian Yan with a cold look in his eyes.

He heard it right, the mother's punishment was all due to the person in front of her.

He closed the cage and said flatly, "Take me to him."

The smile on the corner of Tian Yan's mouth dissipated, he lowered his eyes, and said after a while, "Okay."

Eight beads flew out from Tian Yan's hand, carrying the ingested purple.

"This is……"

"The dzi beads that His Highness kept." Tian Yan said for him.

"How to do?"

"Go there." Tian Yan pointed to Tianhe.

"There is a formation at the bottom of the Tianhe River. Next, I don't need to repeat it."

"I see." Yan Jiayou took a deep breath and took the seven beads away.

Tianhe is a place that Yanjia Youqian likes very much. Every time he returns from the mortal world, he always likes to go there to wash away the dust.

A smear of silver fell straight from the eighth heaven, like a meteor, with a vast aura.

In Tianhe, it is no different from being on the ground. Clothes will not float, and long hair will not float on the water.

Yan Jiayouqian walked to the depths step by step, with determination in every step.

Mate, it never occurred to him.

The goddess looked at the cracks that were getting bigger and bigger, and the gap between her eyebrows couldn't be suppressed.

Tian Yan stood beside her swing, with a thousand words in his eyes, but he didn't dare to say a word.

"Brother." The goddess murmured suddenly.

Tian Yan was excited, he clenched his hands tightly, but he didn't dare to make any sound.

"You harmed my Qian'er...you harmed him..." He wept blood with every sentence.

Tian Yan's eyes trembled, and he pursed his lips tightly.

The apology that had already reached his throat could not be uttered anyway.

The hatred in her eyes was directed at him.

"Well..." The goddess' ethereal voice was nasal, and she sniffled: "Qian'er, hurry up."

If you don't hurry up, the rift will spread to the six realms, and mother will not be able to hold on.

Each of the eight beads occupies a position. Yan Jia Youqian stood in the center of the formation, watched the transformation of the formation, smashed seven beads and recombined into one, and the remaining one sank into his heart.

The next thing is much simpler.

Use the remaining bead as a container, put your divine power into the bead on your chest, and transform it into...

it's actually really easy.

Yan Jia Youqian watched seven familiar souls being refined in that bead and finally merged into one.

Watching the bead gradually elongate, transforming into a human form, evolving five senses... gods, earth gods, star gods, sky gods... climbing up step by step, and finally on the same level as Yan Jiayou, surpassing him...

Yan Jiayou flickered, lost consciousness, and fell into someone's arms.

☆, ending one (2)

"Report-"

Yan Jia Youqian watched an arrow flying towards him quickly, drew it with two fingers, and unlocked the spell, only to hear an extremely fast sentence from inside: "Your Highness, the demons have invaded, and it has reached the fourth heaven!"

Yan Jiayouqian crushed the Ling arrow, and when his body tilted, he fell from the Jiuchongtian.

"Moon Phoenix."

Going back to Shangchongtian Yachong, Yan Jiayouqian's expression was as cold as ice, he summoned Yuehuang, Yuehuang closed her eyes obediently, then transformed into a silver magic weapon, and flew into Yan Jiayouqian's palm.

Yan Jiayou's shallow silver hair suddenly grew long and piled up in the clouds, and his body had already changed.

Silver armor, a moon silver forehead, and the Moon Phoenix sword in hand, this kind of beauty is rare for outsiders, but everyone knows that it is invincible.

Four Heavens.

Yan Jiayou looked at the fight between the black and ominous demons and celestials, and wiped the Moon Phoenix Sword with his finger, and the Moon Phoenix let out a soft moan, and the translucent phoenix phantom fell on it, already—blood boiling.

"I got the news from the Ming clan that your Highness, God of War, has dispersed your divine power. As expected, your highness has become weaker!" The leader of the demon clan cut a soldier in half with a bloody Gorefiend scythe.

Breathless, annihilated into ashes.

"Ningzu?" Yan Jiayou lowered his head slightly, with a trace of tenderness at the corner of his mouth, which was his habit before killing people.

I just don't know why the Mingzu didn't join hands with the Mozu.

"Does Your Highness care?" The demon leader raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly, looking at him with mockery in his eyes.

Yan Jiayouqian was born powerful, but spread his power out, it's just... ridiculous!

"Will you fight?" Yan Jiayouqian pointed at Zhu Wu with a solemn face.

"Fight!" Zhu Wu's sickle twirled around in his hand, and it was covered with a layer of blood-colored mist.

"Kill!" Seeing the leader and Moon God fighting together, Zhu Wu's soldiers shouted loudly, and they also went up to the Celestial Clan warriors.

There are eight leaders under the king of the demon clan, each with its own characteristics.

As for Zhu Wu, the leader of the five... Yan Jiayou had an evil smile in his eyes, and he couldn't be more impulsive.

……

"Zheng——" Yuehuang held the sickle with blood energy, and then a mysterious milky white energy was released from Yuehuang, absorbing all the blood energy.

Seeing this, Zhu Wu hurriedly backed away. He stepped on the pillar and chopped it down.

"His Royal Highness, have you forgotten that you and I fought 8 years ago?"

"Don't dare or forget."

"Tch." Zhu Wu's sickle suddenly changed its shape, and a soft whip shot out from the sickle, piercing straight into Yan Jiayouqian's chest: "Then why did you forget this trick?"

Yan Jiayou's light breath was slightly disturbed, he looked at Zhu Wu, and light gold blood flowed from his chest.

"8 years ago, you used your strength to resist my move. Now, you are indeed much weaker."

Yan Jiayou's light hair was suddenly dyed black, and his eyes were no longer silver-gray, but blood-colored.

The wound on his chest healed, and a drop of black and red blood fell.

Yuehuang was thrown out by him, and was thrown into the cloud mud like garbage.

"You also forgot how I defeated you." The smile on the corner of Yan Jiayou's mouth became more and more ghostly. He looked at Zhu Wu with a puzzled expression on his face: "Do you know why I am the Son of God?"

Zhu Wu's pupils shrank slightly, finally showing timidity.

In that battle 8 years ago, Luna... sent himself to his scythe automatically!

"Son of God, the same root as the God Realm. The messenger of the God Realm, the son of Tianyan, is called the Son of God."

"Then why do you want to disperse your power?" Zhu Wu was so angry that he calmed down instead.

Yan Jiayou was taken aback for a moment, and then turned back into a god with silver hair and silver eyes.

"I haven't figured it out yet." After he finished speaking, a huge black shadow engulfed him and Zhu Wu, but overnight, the black shadow dispersed and Zhu Wu was seriously injured.

Zhu Wu smiled happily: "Remember, you told me 8 years ago that you represent darkness."

Yan Jia Youqian was noncommittal, he looked at Zhu Wu, and said seriously: "Let's withdraw, the God Realm should not be offended lightly."

"Naturally." Zhu Wu smiled, as if abandoning all racial malice, he looked at Yan Jia Youqian, and said in a low voice: "You are the same as back then, that's great. Tell me, how about we getting married?"

Yan Jiayouqian rolled his eyes mechanically, and said in a cool tone, "One breath."

Zhu Wu turned around with a smile and made a gesture.

A black decree came down, and the demon generals who had penetrated into the sixth heaven quietly withdrew.

"When I forget today, I will ask you to remember."

Zhu Wu waved his hand gracefully, turning into blood mist and dispersed.

Zhu Wu was abandoned by the Moon God.

The Moon God descended to earth, encountered a blood demon fruit, and brought it back to the God Realm.

The blood demon fruit transformed into a shape, inherited the same "forgetfulness" as the moon god, killed the blood demon, violated the rules of heaven, was condemned by heaven before, and fell into the devil later.

Luna stood by and watched.

Zhu Wu punished Wu, just to satirize the ruthless Moon God.

Long time no see, Zhu Wu is still called Zhu Wu, but... no resentment.

Yan Jiayouqian waved the blood stains in the sky to melt into smoke, looked at the wounded generals lightly, and bestowed the gospel: "Raul is waiting."

The silver arrow rain fell into the soldier's body, healed from injury, and returned to God.

"Fortunately not humiliated!"

Yan Jiayou moved lightly, the armor turned into stars, and the forehead was wiped into clouds, and the drop of blood on the cheek turned into a line, sinking between the eyebrows of the person who returned to the demon world.

Zhu Wu was slightly startled, and only smiled after a while, feeling a little lonely, but he knew it in his heart.

The grand occasion on the day of Ying Gap's rebirth was known to everyone in the Six Realms, and it was so beautiful that it was mesmerizing.

The beauty of the God Realm is more beautiful than the form, and on that day, the divine voice spread to the six realms, and even the worst people were blessed. On that day, the rain fell from the sky, and the sun shone in the darkest place.

That was the only time, regardless of mortals, monsters, demons, evil spirits, Hades, immortals, gods, thousands of worlds, hundreds of millions of creatures, regardless of their status, were all blessed by the gods.

The upper three realms were originally the darlings of heaven, but the lower three realms were the lost, but that time, it was finally...fair.

It also makes people see clearly, and deserves to be favored.

Immediately, what was even more shocking was the bond formation ceremony of the God Son of the God Realm.

Colorful auspicious clouds are flying all over the sky, like the wings of a fairy, like the wings of a phoenix, the Milky Way pours down, dyeing the heaven and the earth with brilliant crystals.

Birds and beasts all ran and crawled towards the east, just like the most sacred worship.

The shock was beyond imagination.

Yan Jia Youqian looked at her own blood mixed with another person's, and for some reason, her eyelids trembled uncontrollably.

The conflict of mind and soul made Yan Jia Youqian's eyes complicated.

Probably... In his long life, there will be someone who can't give up, who will accompany him.

The merits and virtues descended from the sky, Yan Jiayou took a shallow bath in it, and let out a sigh.

Putting his hand on that person's palm, feeling the person's cherishment, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

"Licheng—!"

The bell and cauldron guarding all directions gave out a clear roar, and the silver phoenix was lingering beside the two of them. He performed a complicated ritual, and lowered his proud head: "Congratulations, Your Highness, the wife of the king, who is married."

The man nodded, and handed over the heaven and earth spirit treasure for nothing.

Yuehuang was stunned for a moment, he couldn't help but glanced at the newly promoted husband, and fell into his galaxy-like gentle and sweet eyes in an instant.

Yuehuang... actually felt sorry for His Highness.

Because when the contract was formed, His Highness did not see joy in his eyes.

He shook his head and didn't think about it anymore, stepped aside, and the couple walked down the stairs hand in hand.

Wherever it goes, flowers and plants sprout and eggs hatch, bringing with them the awe-inspiring vitality of the beginning of the world.

The avenue is too long, so long that it seems to go on like this until the end of time.

"Response gap."

"En." The man looked over with a pair of full eyes, with a joy like a spring breeze.

Yan Jiayouqian didn't speak, he just looked at the sky full of fairy clouds, and then at the road that had come to an end, the warmth from the handshake flowed into his heart.

That's it.

The gathering of the six realms had nothing to do with the two of them.

Yan Jia Youqian is the son of God, and Ying Chi is the preacher hand-picked by Daoist, which is equivalent to the existence of BUG.

The two of them were already respected by others, and their status was even more honorable after they were united.

Going up to the ninth level of the sky, the goddess swings leisurely on the swing, and the ribbon embroidered with a bow on her back is submerged in clouds and mist.

She finally showed a smile: "Qian'er seems...not rejected."

Fifty days of the avenue, four nines, the sky and the earth leave a line of change.

When the world was born, there was a great way to hold the great power, and then Tianyan and Tianmu were born to control the thousands of powers.

Tianyan and Tianmu can't escape from Dao's control either.

The existence of Yan Jia Youqian was originally a dead end.

The Goddess and Di An spent hundreds of thousands of years and devoted all their efforts to grasp a chance.

The Six Realms collapsed, and the Dao also disappeared, so the cooperation of the three was logical.

It's just that the vitality is controlled by Dao.

The reason why the emperor descended to earth secretly is...for the future, at least, the combination of His Royal Highness Shenzi and Ying Gap carries true meaning.

Fortunately.

The goddess suddenly knelt down on the ground, covered her face, and wept loudly.

The mourning goes on for a long time.

Hate...

Her child is the most innocent, but she has to struggle in the secular world like that, but she can only stand by and watch, not even qualified to hug!

The goddess is the god of command. She never shed tears when she saw the child up and down, and she never shed tears when she saw the child confused and suffering, but she cried like a child when she watched the child go through thousands of sails and finally fall to the dust.

The emotions that seemed to be held back for too long finally poured out together with tears.

It is March in Yangchun in the world, and it has been raining continuously for half a decade.

"Ah, God is crying..." An old man full of vicissitudes of life, holding wormwood alone, beside the boat, there is a row of paper lanterns, the shape is average, but it is woven by spiritual power.

Although the sky was drizzled, the auspicious clouds were gorgeous, and Goryeo was intoxicating. He looked up at a certain emptiness: "Lianlizhi~ Congratulations to the Six Realms..."

"That lord has finally found his home."

The old man seemed to be angry and smiled, shaking his head, his white hair was moistened by the drizzle, but he was freehand and unrestrained, singing a little song in his mouth, and smiling at the corners of his eyes and brows.

☆, ending two (1)

Above heavy heaven.

"Xiaoqi, come here." A girl who was no more than eleven or twelve years old stretched out her hand towards Fan Tu, with a soft smile on that porcelain-like face.

Behind her is the shocking and amazing Xianxia, ​​suddenly showing a deep and dazzling look in the tumbling.

Fan Tu didn't understand that he should have died of old age, why he appeared here, he looked at the place shrouded in fairy mist, and then at the girl in a bright red Gothic loli costume, so exquisite that even a porcelain doll could not be compared , vaguely felt a little weird.

"Why don't you come over?" The girl smiled softly, tilting her head and looking extremely innocent.

"Who are you?" Fan Tu was a little wary. He had a series of questions waiting to be answered about why he appeared here, who this person was, what was his purpose, and so on.

"I'm Xiaojin's mother~ You should call me mother too, giggling~" The girl rolled her eyes, covered her mouth and smiled innocently.

"...Where is this place?"

"This is the real hometown of my lovely child, and you will live here together in the future."

"What do you mean?"

"Ah, it's nothing. You can get along with them first. As for whether to go or stay, you can decide for yourself."

The girl smiled jokingly, but her eyes were extremely serious. With a wave of her little hand, Fan Tu changed positions in an instant.

When he stood still, two huge silver doors that couldn't be seen clearly opened, and six men stood or sat in a huge and shocking hall, dressed in clothes of different ages, quietly watching the new arrivals. he.

"Hello." Their eyes were so complicated that Fan Tu also raised his heart. He is only about 20 years old now, and there is a hint of carelessness in his open eyes.

"You are fine too." One of them raised the corner of his mouth, and his face looked weird, three points bitter, three points compromised, and three points disgusted.

……

"Kacha=" The eight beads on the wrist shattered, and all the thick purple inside fell to the sky, and then turned into meteors and disappeared at the boundary of the sky.

All the restrictions in my mind were broken, a wave of memories flooded into my mind, and a trace of confusion flashed in Yan Jiayou's cold, light-colored eyes.

he?Is it Yanjiayouqian, or the moon god?

He looked at the sky, the sky here was low enough, as if he could touch it with his hand, he murmured to the void: "You are lying to me..."

"I'm sorry, Qian'er..." That voice didn't sound like Du Wenyuan's or Di An's, it was so nice that it made people fall.

"..." Yan Jiayou's expression was light, but there was some melancholy between his brows.

"Qian'er, my original intention was to solve your problems."

"Who are you? Why do you call me Qian'er?"

"I……"

"Forget it, why did you stay by my side?"

"To make up for a mistake."

"Error?"

"Before you were born, your mother and I had some disagreements, which caused your divine power to surpass the gods since you were young, but too strong divine power will lead to self-restriction in the God Realm, which will either endanger your life, or...the God Realm will collapse. I I don't want you to be obliterated, and I also can't bear the annihilation of hundreds of millions of living beings, so I choose to separate your power. Your power is special, with the power of the moon god and the power of heaven, and it has reached the edge of the tolerance of the gods. It is the biggest variable in the world , can't even be compatible with any kind of divine power, and rejects all the power of the five realms. So the goddess wants you to go to the human world to find eight beads dyed with your karma, and use the formation to spread your power to seven non-attributed But this has caused the eight of you to be closely related from now on, without any secrets or barriers at all, these people... will be your concubine."

"Therefore, the so-called helping me become a god... is just an excuse to choose the Seventh Princess for me?"

"Yes."

Yan Jiayouqian closed his eyes, making it impossible to see his emotions, as if the last trace of emotion had disappeared: "Are my memories still there?"

"Not lost half a point."

"Give it to me."

"it is good."

The visitor came from the clouds, his whole body was covered with vermilion, his hair was floating on the clouds, with no end in sight, his eyes were red, the end of his eyes were raised, his lips were full, like a little cinnabar like blood.

Extremely beautiful, extremely expensive, extremely bewitching, extremely charming, extremely evil, and extremely dark.

The beauty is soul-stirring, and the red clothes are evil, which is hard to find in the world.

"No wonder, you want to look like that." Yan Jiayou suddenly said.

The emperor smiled wryly, looking at Yan Jiayou's eyes full of distress: "That's why your mother never responded to my love."

It's just too showy.

Di An patted a cloud of mist into Yan Jiayouqian's chest, and then took a step back: "Qian'er, you have to... be mentally prepared."

Yan Jiayou's eyes widened in shock, and he lost his composure.

he saw...

Gong Juetong comes from Mo Ling's obsession and Gong Yanjing's emotion, Zi Cheqi and Tantai Si, Yun Liuyu and Ouyang Li, Xu Junze and Luo Menghui, Zuo Xian and Zhong Ci, Qin Jiu and Han Shu , Fan Tu and Ning Xiujin...

Gong Yanjing, Zi Cheqi, Yun Liuyu, Luo Menghui, Zhongci, Han Shu, Ning Xiujin...that's all him...

Yan Jiayou's shallow eyelashes trembled, like a frightened butterfly, fluttering its wings, so fragile that it made one's heart break.

"Is it the meaning of the mother god?" His voice was calm.

"Yes." Di An was so distressed, he frowned slightly, looking charming.

"Ah." Yan Jiayou's face was cold, only his eyes were full of sadness.

He made a teleportation decision and disappeared into the lower realm.

Di An worriedly looked at the sky, and only when he witnessed Yan Jiayouqian's grievances, such a deep sadness, he was shaken by what he did "for the sake of great love", probably they did something wrong, right?

The young son of God who was forcibly injected with divine power by him was probably looking forward to a unique partner.

The goddess sat on Xianxia's condensed swing, swaying gently, she was the only creature in the vast and boundless Jiuchongtian, a little lonely.

She turned her head and looked at Yu Jiayuqian who suddenly appeared. He looked as cold and calm as ever, but extremely sad.

"Mother God...you know that, right?" Ai Ai knelt on one knee at the feet of the Goddess, with admiring eyes, but cautiousness.

"..." The goddess looked deeply at Yan Jiayouqian, and her indifferent eyes made Yan Jiayouqian feel as if she had fallen into an ice cave. She smiled coldly: "Of course I know."

"Mother God..."

"What do you know?" The goddess interrupted him lightly, looking at the beautiful sky. In the eyes of the goddess, the sky is already covered with cobweb-like cracks, but it will fall apart in tens of thousands of years. From then on, the six realms together with the realm within the realm All turned into ashes, she is the god of command, how could she have the heart to let so many creatures die due to her negligence.Although she loves his simple child very much, and also can't bear his sadness, but she doesn't regret it. Sometimes, she thinks, it would be nice if Qian'er was like Ye'er.

"Qian'er, don't you like them very much? Don't you want to go back and find them?"

"Mother God..." Yan Jiayouqian was extremely disappointed: "Are you still my Mother God?"

Even if he forgot those feelings, he shouldn't have feelings for other people, but he happened to have them... Time went back and obliterated his obsession... He was so great, Such a gentle mother goddess, but she treats him like this...

"Qian'er, you are too affectionate."

"No... don't you just want me to be like this? Qian'er has become what the mother god expected, why is the mother god unhappy?" Yan Jiayouqian was as usual, with an admiring smile on his face, But it just makes people feel that he is disobedient and mocking.

The goddess stood up from the swing, and she turned her head to look at the front of Yanjiayouqian, but she didn't look at his emotions: "Yes, this is what I expected, Qian'er, then you can do as I want. alright."

"Please Goddess orders."

The goddess waved away all the clouds and mist on the ground, revealing an octagonal formation with shimmering purple light: "Separate your divine power and transfer it to your Seventh Princess."

"Take orders." Yan Jiayouqian looked at the goddess deeply, almost instantly, the hair grew to the ground, and then piled up like a hill, and the snow-like silver dyed the ink into silver, and now Yan Jiayouqian Like a machine, all emotions have been stripped away, and the sad Jiayuqian... no longer exists.

The goddess blinked her eyes, the corners of her mouth pulled down, and soon turned up again.

……

"Father, are you okay?" Gong Juetong looked at the silver-haired, handsome but unwavering Shenzi, feeling so distressed that he couldn't help it.

Yan Jiayou's shallow silver eyes are alienated and chilling: "Wait, follow me to the Nine Heavens."

Qin Jiu's face was fixed to when they first met, his eyes were round, and he looked a little cute. He held Yan Jiayouqian's hand, and was a little worried: "Why did you become like this?"

Yan Jiayouqian's eyes rolled, and he looked at Qin Jiu: "My name is Yan Jiayouqian."

"Aren't you Han Shu? Even if you have changed, I still remember you." Qin Jiu held his face stubbornly and looked at him carefully, but there was bitterness in his words: "We have accepted it, why do you still want to avoid it?" What? Don't you love us?"

A few strands of black hair appeared in the silver hair on Yan Jiayouqian's chest, and he swept over the seven of them mechanically: "It's useless to talk too much. Here, I'm here to take you to the Nine Heavens."

"It's useless to talk more?!" Ouyang Li's teeth were about to crack, and the corners of his eyes were red: "Yu'er, don't those days of inseparability count for nothing?"

Yan Jiayou was silent for a while: "I don't understand your obsession."

"Don't you really understand? Our loving life has passed, and you say you don't understand?" Ouyang Li looked at the silver-haired Shenzi from a distance with grief: "Yu'er, you..."

Yan Jiayouqian was so oppressed by Ouyang Li's intense and suffocating emotions that he couldn't speak. The silver-haired Yan Jiayouqian was supposed to be an emotionless machine, but because of this, he wanted to escape. Seven people rolled into the sleeves, he turned into a shooting star and sank into the sky, and then threw them into the eight-way formation, and shot them at the eye of the formation.

☆, ending two (2)

The eight ends of the eight directions of the octagonal formation are connected to eight people, and they are gradually lit up along the lines of the trajectory, and finally converge at the center of the formation, and the light shines brightly.

Yan Jiayouqian compressed all the divine power into a thread, then injected it into the formation, and then under the action of the formation, it would be divided into eight parts, and entered the bodies of eight people respectively, and was finally refined.

Yan Jiayouqian transformed into black hair, he held on to oneness, and slowly absorbed the divine power back into his body.

Great formation.

Looking at the self-healing sky through the clouds, the goddess slowly lowered her eyes.

She watched her child sink into Yachong Pond firmly, with resentment and resentment streaming from the corners of her eyes.

Di An stared silently at the bright red figure in front of him, equally bitter and unspeakable.

If not...

If he hadn't recklessly injected his power into the offspring she conceived, Qian'er would not have mourned like this.

"Why...don't you die? Tianyan." At some point, the goddess turned around and said angrily.

"I'm sorry..." Di An's expression became even more bitter.

Yan Jiayouqian slowly opened his eyes with a calm expression.

He looked at the auspicious sky that had descended from the meritorious deeds, and suddenly smiled.

Son of God, Son of God...

It turned out to be the case.

Is Tianyan actually his father god?

The difference between Tian Yan, the god of Tian Yan, and his fortune, huh, is really just a letter.

Yachongchi is the largest river pond in Yachongtian. Yan Jiayouqian likes to use the water here to wash away the filth. When he lived in the temple of Yachongtian, he liked to soak his body here to purify the filth brought from the world. Later, the frequency gradually decreased.

Yan Jiayou stepped into the pool without hesitation until his whole body was submerged in the liquid. He looked at the bottomless light golden pool water, and there was no gray impurities overflowing from his body. He closed his eyes silently, and the water in Yachong Pond had already Doesn't work?

Yan Jiayou shallowly swam to the deepest point, then sank himself to the bottom of the pool and fell into a deep sleep.

He who combined with so many people must be so dirty that even the water of Tianchi can't be washed clean.

He has turned into what he hates the most, so dirty and slutty.

Gong Yanjing has experienced two lifetimes, his soul is considered the most powerful, and he has cultivated immortality, and his meridians are wider than it, so he is the first to refine the supernatural power of Yanjiayouqian. He has the same silver hair, and this time Shi Zheng looked at the floating phantom with an unpredictable expression, distorting his facial features in pain.

"Please come back, it's over here, and it has nothing to do with it in this life."

There was a touch of distress and urgency in his eyes. After looking at the phantom for a while, he shattered the phantom, and then transformed into a palace scene: "I'm going to find him, no matter what happens in the future, I will always stay here." beside him."

The lights were dim.

Today is Mid-Autumn Festival.

Chi Xiang's family will go to the folks every year to put a lamp to pray for the prosperity of the country and the people, the good weather, the peace of the family and the well-being of their children.

Friends, relatives, lovers, strangers, joyfully carrying all kinds of lanterns, some are ascended to the sky, some are pushed into the water, and some are given by guessing riddles, full of emotions, all in all. Prosperity.

"Oh, Yue'er, go and play on your own. It's better to be naughty." Chi Yue was gently pushed away by a woman in brocade clothes. She looked young, with a beautiful face and a gentle voice, but But there are already smile lines in the corners of her eyes, she looks like she loves to smile, and she is holding one of her arms.

Chi Yue is only fourteen or fifteen years old now, with a strange emotion in his shallow eyes, he nodded obediently, and saw the two of them together being overwhelmed by the flow of people, so he lifted up his robe and sat on the edge of the pavilion.

The lights were dimmed, and he felt the joy of countless people, the heartfelt happiness of countless people, and his oppressed heart relaxed a little.

In fact, Chi Yue has very little memory of the lower realm, she only remembers that she has been to many places, but more are gone.

Only when collecting eight beads, there is still here.

In fact, Di An didn't lie to him, he was indeed Chi Yue.

At that time, he was still very young, and he was favored by the mother god. He had never cast a glance for a god or a person who was inferior to him. At that time, he was rebellious, stupid and simple.

According to the age of human beings, when he was about [-] or [-] years old, he ran to the lower realm because of his playfulness, and was adopted by a couple as a foster child, but he could not pretend. , has always been the contempt of killing at will.

He killed many people, some were politicians like his father, some were squire bullies, some were green forest bandits, but most of them were innocent people who were just an eyesore.

Because of his indulgence and contempt for human stupidity, his father was impeached and the king suspected him, so he was punished by ten clans, causing hundreds of people in the Duke's Mansion to die because of him.

This matter almost became his inner demon, he couldn't let himself go, so he lingered in the world, wandering around in a daze, without even a purpose.

Later, she was found out by the mother god, who doted on him, accommodated him, never blamed him, and asked him to go to the human world to check whether the natural force is normal, and since then, his memory in the human world can no longer be retained .

Gradually, he lost his deep emotions.

Even Yan Jiayouqian himself became confused, the only reason to go to the lower realm became the inspection work, other than that, he just shuttled back and forth in a daze.

"My lord, you dropped a lamp."

Chi Yue turned her head and saw Gong Yanjing holding a plain lamp, leaning on the railing and smiling at him, just like back then.

"I'll return it to you now. In exchange, can you go home with me?" Gong Juetong held him in front of him, pampering him tenderly.

Chi Yue looked at Gong Juetong quietly, her heart trembled: "Isn't it... telling you to leave on your own?"

"Father." Gong Juetong let out a hint of sadness from the corner of his eyes, and opened his fingers one by one, then stuffed the lantern into his hand and held it tightly.

Chi Yue's heart urged him to escape, but his hand was caught, making him unable to escape.He pursed his lips, looking particularly indifferent.

Gong Juetong covered his light-colored eyes, his eyes were too resistant, making him feel pain in his heart when he looked at it.

"No one blames you, Dad, don't you like me very much? Why don't you even want to see me?"

Chi Yue pulled his hand away without looking at him, as soon as he saw these people, he would think of his extremely dirty and lovable self.

That's disgusting.

"It's not your fault." Gong Juetong's voice was a little hoarse, with pity: "The most innocent person is you, father." Gong Juetong tightly hugged him in his arms, his father is superior The son of God is just a chess piece that was sacrificed and deceived. He has borne the consequences for others, and his life has been manipulated. When he was injured, he just left alone, grieved alone, and spurned himself alone.

They... are just one of the pawns, and the only consolation is that they still have a chance to continue their leading edge.

Such a tempting bait, being used, they can only enjoy it.

"Why don't you understand, Dad? Compared with life and death, being able to be with you is already very good. Dad still thinks, let such a little wish become a luxury?"