After all, the self-proclaimed dragon in Beiming Ruins has some relationship with the Dragon King of the Four Seas, otherwise it would be impossible for him to stay in the North Sea for tens of millions of years without sending troops to conquer it.

This time Li Ye asked to marry the dragon girl from Beiming Ruins for some unknown reason, but it was absolutely without any purpose.

Fusong sits above the high position on the soft couch with a soft fragrance, and on the table are fairy fruits with crystal dew on it, and the fine wine in the cup is also from the deepest part of Jiuquan Mountain.

Zhu Ye was sitting beside him, and I don't know how he persuaded Li Ye to actually arrange him by his side. flower fairy.

Between the light from the cup, Fu Song could see the fairies, goddesses and celestial maidens who were chatting and laughing casually in the hall.

They all have exquisite faces and elegant clothes, sitting on the high platform as if they are the most honorable guests-in the final analysis, no matter what the later empress is, the celestial maidens and goddesses who are much more noble than her They all look down on her after all.

The protagonists of this Hundred Flowers Banquet are naturally those incomparably brilliant flowers that are competing to bloom. Everyone has a love for beauty, and Fusong is no exception.

Most of the trees in the sea of ​​bamboo and clouds in the stream are lush green trees, and the colorful flowers that are almost invisible are flourishing together, which is really dazzling.

"These flowers smell good," Zhuye Shenjun smiled slightly, then moved the cushion under his buttocks to Fu Song's side, looked at him with his chin propped up, and said, "Ah Song, this enchanting fragrance Taste, who released it?"

Fu Song shook his head and said nothing, and did not look at the nervous Jasmine.

He knew it wasn't her.

"It's time to go." Fu Song put down the fruit core in his hand, listening to the heart-piercing sound of crying from far to near, but in the end he still couldn't leave in time.

Emperor Li Ye, who was going to announce the marriage ceremony with the dragon girl Mingling Dragon Girl of Beiming Ruins on the main hall, suddenly got up today by accident, and wanted to go to see the bitter cold cliff where he was born since childhood.

He always had only personal attendants by his side, so after entering, seeing the attendant's terrified but unable to speak expression, he immediately felt something was wrong.

Bitter Cold Cliff has always been a forbidden place in the sky, if there is no order, you can't enter it at will.

But the dragon girl who was said to have a stroke and bad reviews, couldn't control herself on the day when the wedding ceremony was announced, and pulled the dark-skinned and big-eyed guard beside her to fight on the spot on the Bitter Cold Cliff.

But he was bumped into by Emperor Li Ye.

Holding the wine glass in his hand, Fu Song looked at all the generals on duty who were still hustle and bustle, but at this moment they wanted to retreat to the ground, and secretly shook his head in his heart.

His fingertips were trembling slightly, looking at the dainty and beautiful dragon girl kneeling on the cold ground with disheveled clothes and a terrified expression, what he thought of was an old incident thousands of years ago.

At that time, it had been more than 1000 years since Li Ye was taken to the Godswood Forest from Bitter Cold Cliff.

During that period of time, he and Li Ye lived and ate together, listening to him study hard during the day, memorizing everything the elder Wu Ya ordered, and full of lofty ambitions, if he didn't bother himself too much, he would be able to board the No throne.

It's been a long time, and Fu Song can't remember too many details.

Later, Li Ye's true identity was discovered by him. In order not to let him find out, Li Ye even personally ended the two lamp bearers assigned by his side.

The death of those two people was extremely cruel, and Fu Song only took a look at it at that time, and was taken away by Elder Wu Ya.

The resentment between the two of them was too heavy to be detached.Elder Wu Ya took them to the Four Noble Heavens in the West during those days, praying to the ancient Buddha for reciting sutras, which lasted for ninety-nine and eighty-one days, and finally washed away their grievances.

Since the birth of the messenger of the lamp in the Nine Heavens, he was born to lead the way.

Fu Song couldn't imagine how the two of them... would remain immortal after death, and would not be reborn.

This puzzle, until now, he could not guess through.

The Kneeling Dragon Girl of Mingling sat there in a daze, but after all, Lord Beiminglong was a cunning old man who had lived for thousands of years, so he could already smell the lingering fragrance of fascination wafting in the palace.

I can help Song to know that the 33rd heaven has always been clear and self-sufficient, and all the spices come from the sea of ​​flowers in the third heaven. The current flower palace sealer is the goddess Suxin, so Beiming Longjun said... nothing more than wanting Just find someone who can take the blame.

Suxin's face turned pale when she heard Beiming Longjun say that, but she also suppressed herself and couldn't focus on Fu Song.

She was kneeling on the ground alone, with her long skirt scattered behind her back, looking like a ball of jumping flames, gorgeous and tight.

Beiming Longjun seemed to have found an exit, and immediately dismissed Suxin as worthless.

After all, Suxin has been in the sky for thousands of years, so there are naturally many sisters who are friends with her, and there are not a few male gods who admire her. At present, there are many gods who are filled with righteous indignation, wishing to go up and tear up Beiming Longjun. Forgiving mouth.

Fu Song has been listening there until Beiming Shenjun said that Suxin's plan for Mingling Dragon Girl to have no one to live with at the edge of the bitter cold cliff that Emperor Liye valued most was for her to ascend to the next position... Can't stop.

It's just that before he had time to say it, he heard a chuckle beside him.

There was no smile on Zhu Ye's face, the white jade teacup in his hand was glowing with soft light, he sniffed the fragrance gently with the tip of his nose, his eyelids drooped slightly, and said: "If you don't say anything at this time, Mr. Long, I will forget about it." .”

"I heard that Dongling Mingjun and Suxin Tiannv have already decided their lives in private. I thought that after the next millennium flowering period, I would invite all gods and gods from all over the world to be guests. Why did I come to Long Jun? Dongling's eyes Didn’t it get so bad?”

Long Jun's lips trembled slightly, he bowed to Zhu Ye again and again, and hurriedly said that he didn't dare.

Fu Song, who rolled the corners of his eyes aside, secretly frowned.

This Mingjun had just reacted, but he didn't say a word, he just sat there looking at the Beiming Longjun who was crying for his injustice.

Priestess Suxin had already been petrified by the endless words that God Lord Zhu Ye said.

"A few days ago, the underworld was in full bloom, and Suxin Tiannv transferred a lot of flowers from the third heaven to the underworld for everyone to watch. It is normal to lose some pollen," Dong Ling said coolly, looking at the North Minglong Lord and said: " You can hear what Long Jun meant, it means that my Susu..."

This long sound dragged on, it was really scheming enough.

Goddess Suxin really looked at Dongling Mingjun with a look of tears, Dongling Mingjun stood up from his seat, and said to Li Ye who was in the high position with a sullen face: "Your Majesty, my family Susu was frightened today. , Tang Ling took her a step ahead."

Goddess Suxin lowered her head, and asked Dongling Mingjun to hug her and comfort her away softly.

Many gods and goddesses present had their glass hearts shattered all over the place, and they were even more unhappy when they looked at Beiming Longjun.

If Dongling Mingjun hadn't announced it, they would still have a chance to be favored by beauties in the millennium, but now Mingjun himself has announced that he will tie the knot with Goddess Suxin... Who else would take the risk? Take the risk to be courteous.

Beiming Longjun really kicked the iron plate with this kick.

Fu Song looked at Shenjun Zhuye who was playing with the teacup from the corner of his eyes, and was about to ask why the cup in his hand looked so familiar, when a burst of demonic energy suddenly came from the place in the north.

At the same time, there was a sound of armored soldiers coming from outside the hall, and the pace was neat. The leading general in silver armor held a three-peak spear in his hand, knelt on the ground, and said loudly : "Your Majesty! Three thousand demons have been discovered in the Beiming Market!"

Li Ye's face was cold, and he looked down at Beiming Longjun, who was kneeling tremblingly, with an unhappy expression, snorted coldly, and said, "Put them all to death."

Now that the matter has come to this point, even for the face of the Emperor of Heaven, the Beiming Ruins must not be kept.

Fu Song figured out the cause, looked at the bright yellow back who had already left, and finally suppressed the sigh that came up, and returned to the sea of ​​bamboo and clouds with his hands behind his back.

Back then, Li Ye married a dragon girl from Beiming Ruins, and all the thunder disasters that fell hit that dragon girl. In order to protect her, Li Ye was seriously injured by the lightning, and gained a good reputation outside... But No one will remember who that dragon girl is.

Until now, Li Ye has not been able to let go of her suspicions about Beiming Ruins. Today, she came out just to test how much Beiming Longjun really knows.

If you know too much, what happened today, as long as you put the three thousand demons on his head and charge him with intention to treason, the whole Beiming Ruins will die.

If he didn't know much, after the Mingling Dragon Girl Sutra, he would be well-known in the Three Realms, and he would have nothing to do with the heavens. After that, he could sit back and relax.

Just in case... three thousand monsters were specially released from the boundless underground, Li Ye now, it's true...

In the sea of ​​bamboo and clouds in the stream, the goddess Suxin is drawing pictures at the table with Xiaoxianxun in her arms.

In the painting is a child dressed in black and with untied hair. He is holding a seven-inch white snake in his hand. He has a gentle face. The white snake in his hand seems to be injured, and he does not resist at all in his hands. Pass.

"Sister Suxin, who is this?" Xianxun pretended not to understand, pointing at the person in the picture with wide-open eyes.

Su Xintian's thoughts drifted away, and she said with a hint of nostalgia: "He is the most respected person in my life."

"Above this vast and boundless 33 layers of heaven, he is the only one who can maintain his truest self even after thousands of years have passed." Celestial Suxin looked at Xianxun's big, ignorant eyes, and said softly: "You are still young, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, you just need to remember that he is the best god in the world, that's enough."

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