You Are Too Ugly, I Refuse

When the branches of peach blossoms that had withered for a long time in the fairy world had just sprouted new buds, the immortal Xiaolu was stripped of his bones and sent to the lower realm.

On the day she left, all the flowers in the fairyland withered, and even the buds of the peach blossoms shriveled. It seemed that the fairyland would never see any bright colors in this year—everywhere was withered and dead.

"...Did Xiaolu leave?" Bie Jun stood by the Tianchi with his hands behind his back, looking up at the withered peach blossom branches above his head.

Yuwen bowed his head fiercely and replied: "Yes, Demon Lord Lizheng has been waiting for her at the entrance of the fairy world."

Before the execution, he took one last look at Xiaolu and asked her if she regretted it. How did Xiaolu answer him?

——"No regrets, he is waiting for me."

"That's great." Fu Jun murmured, "The teacher isn't even waiting for me, even if I was waiting for him, he wouldn't come."

Yu Wen suddenly put down his hand, Shen Mo didn't know how to answer.

But Fu Jun didn't seem to want him to speak, and let go of his right hand, revealing the ink ball that he had been holding in his palm.The ink ball was heated, and it had already turned into a hand of ink, dripping down the fingers.He broke off a dead branch from a peach blossom tree and asked Yu Wenmeng, "Will the peach blossoms still bloom?"

Yu Wenmeng thought that he was asking about the peach blossoms on the Tianjie Road in the Immortal World, so he replied: "Yes."

Bie Jun nodded in a daze, and said: "After I leave, you can choose a new king from the Yun Minghai royal family."

When Yuwen heard his words, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he knelt down on one knee and said, "Dijun!"

Bie Jun untied the imperial crown on his head, and threw it into the water with a wave of his hand: "Sister Huang is actually right in saying that I am not qualified to occupy the highest position in this fairy world as soon as I was born. The responsibility of the Emperor of Heaven is too great Heavy, I hope the new emperor will not regret it."

After saying this, he turned around and walked towards the Imperial Palace, turned his back to Yu Wenmeng and said: "Call the old immortals to come to the Imperial Palace."

Yuwen hesitated for a moment and frowned, but he still did as Fu Jun said.

After that, the imperial palace was filled with blood.

Yu Wenmeng just stood outside the door, silently watching Bin Jun kill the last fairy in the palace.The still warm blood splashed onto his face, but he just trembled his eyelashes, raised his hand to wipe off the blood, and waited for Jun Jun to continue to give orders.

Bie Jun was covered in blood at this time, the ink on the center of his right hand was washed away by the blood and was mottled, hanging down on the fingertips, like a little cinnabar between the eyebrows after the pen and ink fell.

He threw down the sword in his hand, and sat like a child in the hall full of blood, smiling very happily: "I want the teacher to come and pick me up."

Yu Wenmeng heard the words, turned around without saying a word, and immediately walked towards the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

So Fu Yunzhi had a second chance to get out of the tower, but after he heard Yu Wenmeng's words clearly, he no longer had the heart to appreciate the long-term scenery of the fairy world, the mountains and rivers where the sun and the moon never sleep.

When he saw the Junjun sitting on the steps covered in blood besides the emperor's clothes, Fu Yunzhi didn't know whether he hated him more or felt more distressed—maybe he didn't go there in the first place. In front of him, hugging that dumpling, will he not be like this now.

Fu Yunzhi called out his name again: "Junjun..."

"Teacher..." Bie Jun smiled happily, "I'm waiting for you."

Fu Yunzhi walked up to him, raised his hand to wipe off the blood on his face, then took out a piece of red rope from his bosom and tied it carefully on his hand.

Bin Jun asked him: "What is this?"

"The red thread... the red thread that binds the two of us together forever." Fu Yunzhi replied slowly, and he raised his head to stare into Jun Jun's eyes, "Shall we go back?"

Bie Jun grabbed the hem of his clothes: "Okay..."

After that?

Jun Jun sat on the cold stone floor of the Demon Town Tower, recalling those past events.

After that, there will be 4 years of never seeing each other.

Fuyunzhi lied to him.

He didn't want to be with him anymore at all, he would rather cut a piece of flesh from himself, and use pen and ink to outline a girl who would never grow up to accompany him, rather than take a look at him who was always waiting for him.

He was so jealous of Luo Xiye.

He has been thinking about why Fuyunzhi refused to forgive him. After thinking about it for tens of thousands of years, he still can't figure it out. Sometimes he even feels that Fuyunzhi has woven a fantasy for him that almost never grows, just like he did back then. , he is still the student who sits at the desk and listens to the teacher every day.

Yet all this is true.

Because the peach blossom that he broke off before he left has never bloomed.

It wasn't until Yun Caiye's apprentice came to him that he had any hope.

He knew Yun Caiye—that extremely talented swordsman, and he also knew that his apprentice liked him.

If he doesn't like it, why should his apprentice be so nervous about him?

Maybe Fuyunzhi was annoyed that he forced him back then?

So Bin Jun told Zhu Yuan to try it too - to force him to be a master.

However, Yun Caiye forgave his apprentice.

When Zhuyuan promised to send the most beautiful peach blossom in the fairy world, he suddenly realized why Fuyunzhi refused to forgive him.

He worshiped Fu Yunzhi as his teacher, but he wanted to ask the old school of immortals to control him, but Fu Yunzhi regarded him as a student, but he was teaching him seriously.Teach him to behave in the world, teach him to be a wise king, even if he can't benefit all living beings, he can't do harm to the six realms.

But he failed to live up to his expectations.

He first forced Jingyuan away, and then used the two realms of immortality and demons as a note, forcing Fu Huayun to death and Huangzhong mad; the young Xiangye died because of his words, and the immortal world died under the sword and spear of the demon king There are countless soldiers and thousands of miles of bones.

In the ten thousand years since he succeeded to the throne, he has never done a single thing that a heavenly emperor should do. He scolded Ling Hang Shang Xiande for being inappropriate, so why not him?

It would be great if I woke up sooner...

When Luo Xiye came to play with him as usual, Jun Jun raised his hand and grabbed her sleeve corner: "Xiye, can you do brother Jiu a favor?"

Luo Xiye frowned and thought for a while: "I have to ask my father."

Bie Jun tapped the tip of her pen: "You must not let your father know about this."

Hearing this, Luo Xiye hesitated even more.

Bie Jun said, "Do you still remember the bunch of candied haws that your father gave you?"

"Remember!" Luo Xiye's eyes lit up suddenly, "It's sweet and sour, it's delicious!"

"There is something more delicious than it, called peach blossom cake." Jun Jun said, taking out a white jade bottle from his sleeve, which contained a withered peach blossom branch, "you put this peach blossom branch in your father's on the table, Caiye Shangxian will come to pick you up later to eat peach blossom cake."

"Really?" Luo Xiye was excited at first, and then became sluggish, "But Daddy said I can't leave the tower."

"It's okay, you can come back."

When Luo Xiye heard his words, she immediately snatched the white jade bottle from him, and rushed downstairs: "Then Xiye will go right away!"

Bie Jun looked at her leaving back and smiled slowly, and took out a section of peach blossoms in full bloom from his bosom again—this was brought to him by Zhuyuan, and the branch he cast the illusion on was his random peach blossom. It was brought on the day when the floating cloud branch entered the tower.

After 4 years, it is finally about to open.

Yu Wenmeng really didn't lie to him.

Fu Jun clenched the peach blossom branch in his hand, and said softly:

"Teacher, long time no see, the students miss you very much."