God, your rabbit fell

Lin Xue closed her eyes, and there was lightning-like spiritual power in her body, like a flower blooming in the warmth of spring, and fish gushing out like they were about to break through the ice.

In the cool season of late summer and autumn, all things withered in an instant, the flowers withered and fell, and the ink clouds in the sky piled up, and there was actually a heavy snowfall.The snowflakes are mixed with bean-sized rainwater, and they disappear when they fall to the ground. Only the sound of wind and thunder is heard, "rumbling" from far to near.

The last thunderbolt exploded above Lin Xuezhe's head. The dazzling white light dazzled everyone's eyes. After the light faded, Lin Xuezhe's eyes changed.

As a mortal, Lin Xuezhe is cold, but gentle, and always treats people with courtesy and tact.But Ziyang Dijun, the god and god in ancient times, has experienced thousands of years of loneliness, vicissitudes of life, and the warmth and coldness of human relationships. His heart is cold, and his eyes are also cold.

Qingyan stood beside him, met his ice-cold pupils, subconsciously softened her knees, and knelt down on the ground, "Emperor Ziyang."

"stand up."

Ziyang Jun raised his hand slightly, and took Ruan Xiaoqi who was already cold in his arms, and rested his palm on top of its head for a moment, and the ice and snow covering its body melted away.

A lot of auspicious clouds gathered on the gray-white sky, and Mr. Ziyang knew that they were gods from all over the world who came to pay their respects.

He and Jiu Chongtian had already quarreled with each other to the point where they couldn't leave each other. When Jiu Chongtian played Qi Sheng and forced him to jump to Zhuxian Terrace, anyone with a discerning eye knew that Jiu Chongtian had no intention of letting him go back.But now, by accident, he returned to the god position, so naturally he wants to settle the old score with the people of Jiuchongtian.

How mighty and brave Emperor Ziyang was back then, the older generations all know.They often joked with the descendants below, saying how iron-blooded Emperor Ziyang is, cold as ice, everyone looks indifferent, but they only have a heart for a rabbit, this is the first anecdote since the beginning of the world .

Emperor Ziyang's relegation, anyone who knows the inside story is like a mirror. With Emperor Ziyang's temperament and status, if the rabbit hadn't been caught by Jiu Chongtian, he would never have jumped to Zhuxiantai.It's a good thing now, the Heavenly Emperor directly killed the rabbit that he loved like a treasure.

After all, he is the ancestor of all gods, if he really wants to pursue it, I'm afraid he can do such things as killing the sky and destroying the earth.

He can create the world, and naturally he can also destroy the world.That's why they came to visit and greet them, and they only hoped that Emperor Ziyang would let their whole family live on that day.

The brisk and joyful sound of silk and bamboo sounded in the distance, it was the "Great Victory" in the world to celebrate the general's triumphant return. It was originally the most sonorous and encouraging joy, but when it was blown by the wind into Ziyang Jun's ears, it was like a needle prick.

He raised his face to follow the prestige, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes.

"The rabbit in this seat died, is it a happy event?"

His voice was as cold as a sharp blade, even Qingyan couldn't help shivering, let alone those gods in the sky.The music could not be heard, but everyone sweated for them, bowed their heads and said nothing.

Fortunately, Ziyang Jun didn't want to care about these idiots, he warmed Ruan Xiaoqi's body and handed it to Qingyan, and walked slowly towards Lin Zhengqing who was kneeling on the ground.He raised his hand to help him up, but Lin Zhengqing's legs and feet were weak, his face was pale, he bent crookedly, and he didn't even dare to look at him, his whole body was shaking like chaff.

Lord Ziyang helped him stand up straight, and bowed to him, "Thank you, Father, for your 20 years of nurturing."

"No no no no……"

Lin Zhengqing was so frightened that he wanted to kneel down, but was stopped by Ziyang Jun, "The grace of childbearing is greater than the sky, you can bear my worship."

"I, mortal, it is my family's great fortune that the gods come down!"

"Great luck?" Ziyang Jun smiled bitterly, "It was I who killed my mother." The fire stick

Lin Zhengqing didn't dare to speak, Lord Ziyang helped him to stand firm, and with a wave of his sleeves, he wove a new barrier. It was ice and snow outside, but warm as spring inside the barrier.

"I'm going to do something, my lord father stays in this enchantment, don't come out."

Lin Zhengqing nodded again and again. After Lord Ziyang sent him into the barrier, he turned the small courtyard with spring blossoms into a crystal ball and put it in his sleeve. Then he nodded to Qingyan, "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Qingyan stammered, "Ziyang Palace?"

Ziyang Jun shook his head, the first thing he should do now is to save Ruan Xiaoqi, "Dahuangshan."

"What?" Qingyan was stunned, but Ziyang Jun was a little puzzled, "Can't you go?"

"Ok, Ok!"

Qingyan didn't dare to say a word to him, so she called Xiangyun to lead the way, and led Ziyang Jun back to Qianxi Cave in Dahuang Mountain, his old lair.

Dahuang Mountain was originally located in the extreme north of the world, with constant snow and ice all year round. Only his Thousand Breath Cave allowed him to cultivate many flowers and trees with spiritual power, and attracted spring water to make it look good.It was windy and snowy outside, but there was a cave inside. Mr. Ziyang walked into the cave, glanced at it, walked across a curved bridge, and came to a cave door.

Qingyan hurried over to help him open the door, "This is Xiao Qi's room..."

"I know." Jun Ziyang interrupted him, placed Ruan Xiaoqi on his bed, and after turning him back into a human form, summoned Ming Xinlian to place on his forehead.

But that Ming Xinlian fell onto the pillow after only turning around three times, accompanied by Ziyang Jun's leisurely sigh.

Qingyan pursed her lips, hesitated for a while before daring to speak, "Xiao Qi..."

Ziyang Jun didn't speak, his face was very ugly, and Qingyan swallowed the second half of the sentence.

Ming Xinlian is an artifact created by him with a fraction of his spiritual power. It can summon souls and ghosts, live and die people, flesh and bones, even shattered corpses, Ming Xinlian can turn death into life.

But at Ruan Xiaoqi's place, it doesn't even turn around...

Lord Ziyang didn't know that in this world, people who couldn't even save Ming Xinlian could be brought back to life.

He looked at Ruan Xiaoqi who was pale on the bed, and felt a little hopeless for the first time.

The lonely god of the ages, since the beginning of the prehistoric period, there has only been such a temptation. If Ruan Xiaoqi is really gone... Ziyang Lord, he can't imagine how he will spend his endless life.He could have enjoyed his solitude forever if he had never had company.

He took Ruan Xiaoqi's cold hand, held it tightly, and pressed it to his own heart.

Once upon a time in Ziyang Palace, after Ruan Xiaoqi came back from playing wildly outside at night, he also helped him cover his hands like this.At that time, Ruan Xiaoqi would always jump into his arms and change back into the appearance of a little rabbit, rubbing back and forth coquettishly begging for a hug. He knew that as long as he did this, he would not be able to blame him.

He is obviously such a smart rabbit, how could he...

"How can you be so stupid?"