Zi Wei Bu Tian Di

In the rush and panic of going back to the heaven, sometimes when I woke up at night, Emperor Ziwei was not around, and Emperor Qinghua walked out lightly, and I could see the pensive figure in the garden.

You can't see the starry sky in the nether world, it's dark and gloomy, what's there to see?

Oh, by the way, Emperor Ziwei rules over ten thousand stars, and the starry sky is in his eyes.

Emperor Qinghua felt that Emperor Ziwei was thinking of heaven.

I should have thought about it, how wonderful the heaven is, the fairy light is warm, the spiritual power is pleasant, and the practice is rapid.On the other hand, the Netherworld is turbid, filthy and dark, and the gods have stayed for a long time and their cultivation base will not advance but retreat.

Sometimes Emperor Qinghua would walk over, take Emperor Ziwei into his arms, and coax him back to his room.Sometimes he just watched from a distance, and then quietly went back to bed, closing his eyes and pretending not to wake up, Ziwei would come back soon.

Since he came back from Heaven, except for that time in the barrier, he and Ziwei have never done anything together.

What he had been doing every day suddenly stopped, and besides the anxiety of his body, Emperor Qinghua was more anxious——Is Emperor Ziwei tired of him?

So when he was awake, Qinghua Tiandi became more and more clingy to Ziwei Tiandi, not as carefree as before, but a little cautious.

Even that is hard to come by.

Because there is an extra boy who is an eyesore.

The young man was handsome and handsome. When he was silent, he was more beautiful than the golden boy in the New Year pictures. When he spoke, he turned into a lawless and incompetent devil.

The keen little devil also realized something, he had never experienced the 30 years of regret that Qinghua Tiandi had left Ziwei, and he did not have the kind of deep-rooted concern about gain and loss, so he asked Ziwei Tiandi straightforwardly: "Are you going to travel far? "

Emperor Ziwei raised his eyelids, noncommittal.

"If you don't leave, is it because you can't let go of Emperor Qinghua? Or are you worried that no one will suppress the Ghost Palace?"

Emperor Ziwei was silent.

Little Demon Lord didn't care if Emperor Ziwei responded, he said to himself, "You were able to shatter your immortal essence ruthlessly last time, and you were able to give it up then, why are you reluctant now?"

Heavenly Emperor Ziwei glanced at the little devil quietly, and sighed very lightly.

"The Great Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin that you are replacing this time is for the Qinghua Heavenly Emperor, right?" The little devil changed the subject, Ziwei Heavenly Emperor's back stiffened slightly, and his body leaned forward slightly—this little devil's body language Seeing it in my eyes, I knew I was right, and then said, "Next time it will be you, among the four emperors, only the Ziwei Heavenly Emperor who can command thunder and lightning ghosts and gods, and the Qinghua Heavenly Emperor who can control all kinds of people can control the hell and rule all ghosts." The so-called rotation of Beiyin Fengdu Great Emperor is actually just the rotation of you and Qinghua Tiandi. Once you take the rotation for Qinghua Tiandi, you can only guard the ghost prison forever, and Beiyin Fengdu Great Emperor is not a legend. You can’t leave the ghost palace for summoning evil. You said that as far as you are concerned, as long as Yuanling is locked on the list of gods, there are walking dead everywhere. You used to not mind being trapped, but then you probably found out that you can escape The method of Fengshenbang, but that method is too dangerous, you have never tried it, and then you fought with me and tried the self-destroyed immortal yuan, what should you have been going through before I saved you, if I hadn't saved you, you might have already entered a new life, From this point of view, my saving you was actually a drag on you. However, fortunately, I saved you and gave you the opportunity to seriously review the situation when you were forced to make a hasty decision that day, and also forced you to face the current situation."

23. Ten thousand years of prison debt

"You asked yourself to go down to serve as Emperor Qinghua Fengdu for Emperor Qinghua back then, wasn't it just for Emperor Qinghua Fengdu? Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin controlled the underworld and passed through the six realms of reincarnation. The path for your spirit to escape should be in the six realms of reincarnation? "The little devil didn't need the reaction of Emperor Ziwei at all. He continued firmly, "That is to say, 100 years ago, you were already planning to escape from the list of gods. The reason why you waited for 100 years is that Qinghua Heavenly Emperor did not expect to You really changed your nature and stayed with you for 100 years; the second is probably because of me, the Great Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin, who ruled all the evils, and I am the evil, and I was still the Qinghua Emperor's death, so he didn't solve me. You won't be relieved to go."

"According to the destiny of evil spirits, once you suppress me, you will have 1 years. Later, when you heard that I could recover my skills in 1000 years, you were worried that you would not be able to come back and deal with me. Based on this, I estimated that you It takes at least 1000 years to get a new life, so the reason why you don't leave is actually because of me?"

Speaking of this, the little devil stopped for a while, stared at Ziwei Heavenly Emperor seriously, and said after a while: "If I promise you that you will no longer dominate and do evil, and promise that the devil world will not make trouble again, you can rest assured? If so, you Go, I will control the Demon Realm for you, just like you controlled Fengdu for Emperor Qinghua. I promise you that the Demon Realm will not be chaotic for ten thousand years."

Emperor Ziwei raised his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, his eyes flickered, it was impossible not to be moved.

The little devil continued: "If you are still not at ease, you probably only owe me the debt of ten thousand years of cultivation and Qinghua Tiandi's love. I only said it three times, I said it twice, and now I tell you for the third time, you don't owe me any debts." What about me, this is what I paid you back, you don’t have to worry about me, as for Emperor Qinghua, I advise you to solve it as soon as possible.”

"If you really want to be with him forever, you should get off the list of gods as soon as possible, and be trapped in this hell for eternity and night. How many years do you think he can accompany you?"

Emperor Ziwei thought about this question very seriously, he opened his mouth and was about to answer, the little demon continued, "Ten thousand years are to me, but only a short time, I would like to accompany you for ten thousand years, will you answer me?"

Emperor Ziwei was startled, his eyes rolled and rolled, and then he lowered his eyelids: "I can't"

The little devil said: "Is it because I am a devil? Becoming a fairy is as easy as pie for me..."

Emperor Ziwei interrupted: "I can't respond to you, not because I am the Emperor of Heaven and you are a demon, I..."

"You don't have to say any more." The little devil lowered his head, revealing a neck as short as a lotus root, which made people want to reach out and touch it.

Emperor Ziwei's heart softened, and he stretched out his hand to rub it lightly. The little demon raised his head as if in shock, struggled for a while with hot eyes, then turned his head away from Ziwei's hand. With a hoarse and clear voice, he let out a long sigh: "Now that things have happened, can't you still be sure about your love for Emperor Qinghua?"

Emperor Ziwei opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't say it.

He looked at the dark cliff below, and his eyes slowly moved away, passing by the endless Wushan marsh, the gloomy scenery is really not good-looking, there are no flowers competing for beauty, and there is no colorful, boundless eerie horror, and the netting. Grieving and resentful, Emperor Ziwei has never really looked at Nether seriously. To him, he has a change of Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin. It is nothing more than moving from Ziyuan Palace to Ghost Palace, which is nothing more than changing from one cage to another. The cage... Emperor Ziwei thought faintly—the Emperor Fengdu who suppressed tens of thousands of ghost prisoners in hell is just a prisoner.

He, whether it is the Emperor of Heaven or the King of Ghosts, is a prisoner through and through.

Emperor Ziwei has many things on his mind.

He remembered Qinghua Tiandi walking on tiptoe with disgust when he first arrived at Ghosts and Gods Palace.Unexpectedly, Emperor Qinghua persisted for 100 years.

But now he couldn't help but observe Emperor Qinghua secretly, seeing that Emperor Qinghua raised a garden of flowers in the Ghost Palace with fairy light, and then generously sprinkled Sanguang Shenshui to plant a plant of snow in Ziyuan Palace. plum.

If you don't have it, you are not afraid of losing it; once you have it, you will worry about gain and loss.

Emperor Ziwei thought a little melancholy: Can he accompany me for 3000 years or 6000 years?

Emperor Ziwei has been reincarnated for hundreds of generations since he was born, and he will never end well, and he will suffer from being locked up for thousands of years.No one has ever asked him, complain?

Resent it?

hate it?

Or, hate?

This question was torn repeatedly in Emperor Ziwei's heart. His insides were already bloody and bloody, but his face was calm.

If Emperor Qinghua hadn't appeared, he might have forcibly exposed the hardships of thousands of years, bid farewell to the past bloody, and then changed to a bleak and comfortable place, seeking a heart-wrenching reconciliation.

However, Emperor Qinghua appeared, and with the blood that caused all his pain, he rushed into his body and his world.

Yes, Emperor Ziwei is indeed leaving.The reason why he didn't leave was because there was an extremely important matter that had not yet been determined, and that matter was related to Emperor Qinghua.

He saw the subtle changes of Emperor Qinghua, he knew that Emperor Qinghua should have guessed something, and that's right, the little devil guessed that Emperor Qinghua was of Pangu's blood, so he shouldn't be more ordinary than the little devil. Fetal difference.

The reason why Emperor Qinghua was blinded was probably because someone didn't want him to figure it out.

who's that person?

Emperor Ziwei finally took a look at the clean glass bottle that Emperor Qinghua stole from Yuqing Palace 33 days away—the six holy treasures, the treasure of life that Yuanshi Tianzun once loved, and the treasure that many gods and demons coveted. Tianzun naturally treasured it very much, and was easily stolen by Qinghua—except for the meaning of that one, who can touch this treasure? !

Not even a son.

What's more, it's not clear if it's his son...

Emperor Ziwei said to the bottle coldly: "There is no movement for a few days, Yuanshi Tianzun is really patient."

The bottle shook in response to the sound, and a puff of green smoke came out of a saint outside the sky.

Heavenly Emperor Ziwei turned his body sideways and looked elsewhere, with an expression that he didn't want to look at.

The saint stood in place, and the surroundings became a solid space, so quiet that he could not even hear his breathing.

"You are finally willing to see me."

"You don't even spare your own son. It doesn't matter whether I want to see you or not."

"He's not my son..."

Emperor Ziwei interrupted, "No matter what he was in the past, from now on, he is only Emperor Qinghua, not anyone's incarnation, nor anyone's delusion. I don't recognize anyone except Qinghua. You owe me Ten thousand years of prison debt, pay me a Qinghua, you and I are both settled."

"Ziwei..."

"You don't have the right to call me Ziwei." Heavenly Emperor Ziwei thought he could be calm, but in the end... he couldn't control it.

The sky is unkind, and treats everything as a straw dog.

Under the saints, all are ants.

In the Battle of the Conferred Gods back then, how many names of the people who were written on the Conferred Gods list could arouse the compassion of the person who wrote the pen, even a little?Whether the body is festered with pus or blood, or the body is meatloaf, the sentence "don't delay his time to be on the list of gods" is the entire fate of the person who is bestowed upon the gods.

When Yuanshi Tianzun was young, he downplayed Ziwei's ten-thousand-year destiny. This person can kill any creature without any effort. He has no dust in his eyes, and no one can get into his eyes. Flaws cannot be tolerated.delusion?The taboo of Taoism is naturally even more intolerable.Turn it into an avatar, let it fall for 33 days, and let the slaughter brew for thousands of years. I hope that the trivial delusions will be wiped out in the slaughter, so that the karma planted on him can be healed, and the debts he once owed can be repaid.

How can there be such a good thing in the world.

He is as respected as a saint, but he was also hurt by the calamity.The leader of Tongtian Sect is a lesson from the past. He was exterminated during the Conferred God Calamity, ruined the orthodoxy, took the lives of many disciples and grandchildren, and had to reluctantly send more than 300 outstanding disciples to the Conferred God List. The killing and robbery, all the five righteous gods in the 360 ​​Conferred Gods List.

The leader of Tongtian religion suffered a crushing defeat, and Yuanshi Tianzun was actually invincible. Not to mention that the two religions and three businessmen agreed that the disciples should each rely on their ability to become Yuanshi's short-term guards, and that Yuanshi used other people's disciples to build his own heaven. The cause and effect buried will definitely become the cause and effect that will lead to the next immeasurable massacre.Prosperity is bound to decline, and Yuanshi Tianzun naturally knows the hidden dangers. He wants to use a little bit of his own blood to incarnate his life-type killing calamity, and even wants to destroy his own delusion and advance to the Dao. It is really an abacus for the best of both worlds.

The extreme of wisdom will be hurt-the Yuanshi Tianzun, who has no dust in his eyes, does not understand this truth.He is just too confident that man can conquer nature.He is a saint, and what he can determine is the way of heaven.

However, even on the Dao above the Dao of Heaven, there is still Hongjun Daozu, a sage of the Dao, who is unbreakable in the world of mortals, let alone him, a sage of the Dao of Heaven.

Yuanshi Tianzun didn't calculate that the odd number could change his murder, let alone that the love robbery, which he underestimated, actually trapped his delusional thoughts.Now his delusional thoughts can't be killed, and can't be extinguished. If the delusional thoughts are not eliminated, he will never be able to get on the way.And Qinghua Tiandi, who is his delusion, is like a living microphone, saying that Yuanshi Tianzun is a big joke day and night.The face of a saint is more precious than that of ordinary people, Yuanshi Tianzun really wanted to kill Qinghua.

However, the only one who can destroy Qinghua is Shajie, not even Yuanshi.

Emperor Ziwei vaguely guessed Yuanshi's intentions when he saw the clear glass bottle.The pure glass bottle can make the dead wood spring again, and the little devil only needs to soak in the Sanguang Shenshui in the bottle, and the magic power can be restored. From then on, Qinghua's murderous catastrophe resumed.

Yuanshi Tianzun didn't count Ziwei's anomaly.Yuanshi Tianzun took a step forward and moved his fingers, as if he wanted to grab something.

Emperor Ziwei saw it in his eyes: "If you feel even a little owed to me, don't meddle in Qinghua's affairs. As long as I am alive, I will protect him thoroughly. For me, killing the devil is not difficult. "

Yuanshi Tianzun took another step forward, and stretched out his hand to hold Emperor Ziwei's hand: "In fact, delusion can also be taken back. I can create him, and I can also take it..."

Emperor Ziwei retracted his hand, took a few steps back, and scolded angrily: "In your eyes, is everything a straw dog? If you want to keep it, you can take it in, and if you want to let it go, let it go!"

24. Who am I

Yuanshi Tianzun saw deep disgust in the eyes of Emperor Ziwei, and he said in a flattering tone that he couldn't detect: "Taiqing is obsessed with alchemy, Shangqing is obsessed with imperial disciples, and I am the only one left to find the three brothers." Without even thinking about it, you follow me back to Yuqing Palace and stay by my side."

Ziwei Tiandi laughed back angrily: "Don't confuse Tianzun. Qinghua is not Tianzun, Tianzun is not Qinghua. Yuanshi Tianzun is entangled in this, don't you want to be a Taoist?"

Yuan Shi said silently: "What's the use of the Dao, the Taoist ancestors can't break through the world of mortals..."

Emperor Ziwei said in a deep voice, "Did Yu Tianzun in the world of mortals just lock people in the list of gods and tie them by his side?"

"You're actually blaming me for locking your Yuanling...Ziwei, since the day I locked Taiyi's obsession in your Yuanling, I've always felt guilty..." Yuan Shitian is proud and self-disciplined, and strict with others, For him, love was just a synonym for indulgence and frivolity. After nearly ten thousand years of attention to Ziwei, he has become emotionally moved. The love is natural, but he is caught off guard.Any unfettered emotions are even more destructive to a person who thinks of himself as extremely high and self-preserving. It is indeed reasonable for Yuanshi Tianzun to turn love and delusion into an incarnation, crush it, and destroy it.However, Yuanshi Tianzun regretted it, regretted the mistake at the beginning, and never had the opportunity to hold those hands again...

Emperor Ziwei interrupted him: "The list of gods is meaningless to me. I only want Qinghua now, and I don't want to see you anymore. If you keep pestering me, I will disappear with him." Emperor Ziwei looked into Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes sternly , his eyes were cold and cold, "Qinghua and I, from now on, you don't need to intervene, you have given up your delusions, and let him fend for himself."

Yuanshi Tianzun was stunned.The huge loneliness overwhelmed him, he thought, what's the point of tens of thousands or tens of thousands of years, how many years will he be lonely when he is alone.

Emperor Ziwei turned his back to Yuanshi, and he paused for a long while, unwilling to turn his head back, and then calmly said: "On that day, Hongjun Taoist ancestor Feng Qinghua Taiyi rescued the bitter Tianzun, didn't the Tianzun understand the meaning of enlightenment? The white wall is slightly flawed, and there is no end to it. Human, why do you suffer so much? Daozu enlightened Tianzun to save the suffering, but Tianzun didn’t understand it?”

Yuanshi Tianzun's expression was cloudy and uncertain, "Save the suffering? To save the suffering with the body of delusion, has he done anything serious in the past thousands of years? Let him be in charge of the nether world, and even this has to be done by you. What is he doing?"

"How deceitful Qinghua is, how repressed Yuanshi is; how upright Yuanshi is, how much Qinghua is in the world, Qinghua is formed by your essence, you don't believe him at all?" Ziwei paused slowly, coldly Seriously, "I believe him."

Emperor Ziwei didn't want to say a word anymore, he walked out coldly, was blocked by the transparent barrier, he stopped in place, his straight back trembled slightly, and tried his best to suppress his emotions.Then he let out a long breath, and took another step firmly, the enchantment bounced gently, and he broke a human-shaped hole again, sticking to his body and sending him out.There is a feeling of indescribable attachment, and I let people go as if I want to leave something.

Yuan Shi stayed silent for a long while, and then a gust of breeze scattered away without a trace.

Celestial Emperor Ziwei felt the breeze caressing his face, he turned his face away, and waited until the wind was calm, then he slowly lowered his head and remained silent for a long time, until his back became stiff, he slowly raised his head, his eyes were already Two Wang Qingming.

The last time when Emperor Ziwei was about to enter reincarnation from the Broken Immortal Yuan, the hasty arrangement was to lure Emperor Qinghua back to the heaven.Emperor Qinghua's body is hung with his East Emperor Bell with a charm attached to it.

The Donghuang Bell is a prehistoric innate treasure, capable of turning the universe around and freezing time and space. He once wanted to use the clock to fix Qinghua Tiandi in place for 1000 years on the ground and [-] days in the sky. It is not difficult to fix Qinghua Tiandi for [-] days.When he comes back in a thousand years of reincarnation, if Emperor Qinghua is in the East Emperor Bell, it will only be a blink of an eye.

However, after scaring the snake, it is unrealistic to think about coaxing Qinghua back to heaven.

It's not impossible to place him in the nether world.

But in 1000 years, on the one hand, his magic power is not enough, and on the other hand, he is afraid that Emperor Qinghua Tiandi's immortal essence will be destroyed by boredom.

If you tell Qinghua Tiandi the truth, will that person clamor to enter reincarnation together, or wait for him obediently, or wait for the past to become a cloud after 1000 years?

Emperor Ziwei, who was about to welcome the newborn, was a little hesitant and reluctant.

Emperor Qinghua was finally able to resume a normal life with Emperor Ziwei.At night...Ziwei no longer sleeps with her clothes together, and doesn't get up in the middle of the night anymore. Qinghua Tiandi is so clingy to Ziwei, he really doesn't let go for a moment.

Xiao Mojun was afraid of seeing too many needles, so he lived alone in the back hall.

With the nourishment of Sanguang Shenshui, the snow plums and flat peaches in the garden grow fast and well.Qinghua Tiandi pulled Ziwei Tiandi and pointed to the blooming flower bone and said: "Look, that one, and that one, will soon bloom plum blossoms and flat peaches. I want Netherworld to have hundreds of flowers."

Emperor Ziwei's Adam's apple moved, stared at Huaguduo'er for a while, then turned his face to stare at Emperor Qinghua.

Emperor Qinghua felt that Emperor Ziwei had something important to say.In the past few days, Ziwei Heavenly Emperor always looked at him fascinated, as if hesitating to speak.A few days ago Qinghua Heavenly Emperor was still pretending to be stupid, but later he couldn't pretend anymore, now he is full of questions like a stalk in his throat, he wants to ask but dare not ask.The long-standing worry has changed from speculation to reality, and it is like a fishbone stuck in his throat and heart. If he does not pull it out, the thorn will cut his throat and penetrate his heart. He thought that this time, he might not be able to avoid it. , Then he blinked, forced himself to look into the eyes of Emperor Ziwei.

"It can't produce flat peaches," Ziwei Tiandi's eyes sparkled, "the nether world can't produce flat peaches, because it doesn't have the aura and climate that flat peaches need, and secondly, it doesn't have pollinating trees and pollinating bees. Without the Xuemei from Ziwei Star Palace, without the Arctic Snow and Xingyufeng, how could this Xuemei still be Xuemei?"

Qinghua Heavenly Emperor thought in panic: He is going to say it eventually.

"I'm not the Emperor of Heaven." Emperor Ziwei's eyes were deep, "I have no mana, no merits, only this body is left, and it just occupies the sub-jungle of the Emperor of the North Pole. With Bo Yi's filial piety and blood, I am respected by the three realms for nothing, I...don't dare to be, I can't be." Ziwei Heavenly Emperor's eyes were deep, "My Yuanling has been locked up on the list of gods, and I am the last yin god among the gods. These...you know. Lock It’s been so many years, it’s been so long that I take it for granted that I am the Emperor of the North Pole Ziwei, and it’s been so long that my resentment towards the list of gods has turned into dependence. My name is engraved on the list, and it is clearly written that Bo Yi Kao is the Emperor of the North Pole , that list won’t fail, and Ziwei Heavenly Emperor Boyi Kao is here, and I can enjoy the treatment of the Heavenly Emperor with those words.” Ziwei Heavenly Emperor’s eyes were deep and dark, “I... finally became the one I hate and hate the most. Kind of person... Others say that Emperor Ziwei is pure-hearted and ascetic, but I despise myself. Qinghua, I don't want to rely on that list to be a half-dead emperor anymore, I want to be Ziwei again. Lord of the stars? Tianzi The Great Emperor Wei Beiji? Ridiculous! Among the six royals, Du Ziwei has no magic power, how can he talk about ruling the Three Realms! The head of the four royals? Come down. I, Ziwei, will no longer be this dishonest Heavenly Emperor!"

Heavenly Emperor Ziwei has never spoken much for thousands of years, but this time he spoke urgently and heavily. Emperor Qinghua listened with breathless hands, and wrote together nervously. He almost guessed that Emperor Ziwei would say goodbye to him next.He saw Emperor Ziwei's eyes in the distance, and from his angle, he could see Emperor Ziwei's beautiful side face and a quiet corner of his eyes.

"Qinghua, have you ever thought about who you are?"

"Ah?" The sudden change of topic made it difficult for Qinghua Tiandi to adapt. He opened his mouth slightly and was stunned. The same cloud wall was erected to block his consciousness, making it suffocating and disorienting.Suddenly he heard a series of jingling bells, and when he lowered his head, it was the small bell from Ziwei tied around his waist ringing, he stroked the little bell, raised his head, looked into Ziwei's eyes, and then he heard Ziwei Wei Wei called him "Dongji Qinghua Taiyi save Ku Tianzun."

This is his title, and no one calls him such a long and solemn name except when he is enthroned and enthroned.At first hearing, he still couldn't react, but when he understood it, he looked at Ziwei questioningly.

Ziwei Heavenly Emperor said: "Because of me, the useless star lord, Ziwei's star is dim, the emperor's luck in the world is declining, wars and disasters continue, and the people are in dire straits. Qinghua, I can no longer sit idly by and watch the country suffer because of me, and the people suffer because of me. I don't know how to change, but I can still be a kidnapped emperor with peace of mind, now that I know, I will naturally do something, I'm leaving, you, it's time to be yourself."

Qinghua Tiandi had a great pain in his heart, and he fell apart like a mountain collapsed and blood flowed into a river. He tremblingly asked: "Where are you going? Are you coming back?" In fact, there was another sentence, "What about me?" He didn't ask.

Emperor Ziwei's eyes gradually calmed down, and there was endless distance in his eyes. He clearly said every word: "Emperor Ziwei will definitely come back."

Emperor Qinghua heard a series of distant bells, and his whole body was pulled into the yellow mist. Ziwei in front of him gradually went away. He shouted "Ziwei, Ziwei" and chased him with all his strength, but the As he got further and further away, he heard Ziwei Heavenly Emperor calling him from afar before he disappeared, "Dongji Qinghua Taiyi Save Ku Tianzun."

The orange fog couldn't get out no matter what, the distant bells echoed in his ears, there seemed to be something in the middle of the fog that was attracting him, he tentatively walked towards the center step by step, countless pictures flew across his mind, the pictures There is only one character in it, wearing a goose-yellow robe—himself.From childhood to adulthood, he jumped out one by one, repeating his gradually unfamiliar past.He couldn't help but walk deeper and deeper towards the center, the little person in his mind turned into a real figure around him, and he saw countless himself in different periods.He was startled and confused at first, but then gradually became clear...

25. The Dust Settles (End of Volume [-])

He suddenly realized that Emperor Ziwei's good intentions for pulling him into the East Emperor Bell—to make him find himself.

Yes, he always knew that the little bell around his waist was the Donghuang Bell, and he even vaguely remembered that the Donghuang Bell had followed him.He is the youngest Heavenly Emperor of the Three Realms, and the most powerful Dongji Tianzun among the Four Emperors. He has been inexplicably muddled in his mind for thousands of years, and then suddenly saw himself clearly in the prehistoric bell realm—including his past, his Itself, his source, his destiny.

He is the Heavenly Venerable to save suffering set by the Dao.

It is his mission and his salvation for Dongji Qinghua Taiyi to save the suffering Tianzun.

To be Qinghua Heavenly Emperor in a daze for thousands of years is a waste of time and the law of heaven.

"Rotation? How? How often?" "Every 3000 years." "Who is next?" Hua, I know that you dare to act bravely, and now it is really shameless to force Ziwei to confess on your behalf." These words kept repeating in his mind, Qinghua Tiandi stopped being confused, and he began to understand.

He got involved with Ziwei for no apparent reason. It's not that he didn't think about Ziwei's contribution behind his back, but there was always something influencing his thinking, so that he couldn't think or understand, but he couldn't stop the feeling in his heart, that A little feeling was like an alarm bell hanging in his heart, beating his consciousness and mind one after another, making him more and more flustered.

Now, in the Donghuang Bell, Qinghua Heavenly Emperor, understands, realizes.

His existence itself was a deception, and he set up another deception to deceive Ziwei, but Ziwei took him out of the deception.

"I can't go on like this anymore, I want to be myself again." Qinghua Tiandi thought so.

The affairs of Ghosts and Gods Palace have been settled, and the ghost seal and magic seal are holding down the ground veins of Ghosts and Gods Palace, and the cloud-shaped purple air is lingering on it, shining with gorgeous star brilliance.

The slender figure stood in front of him and turned around.

The six realms of reincarnation: one is the heavenly realm, the second is the Asura realm, the third is the human realm, the fourth is the animal realm, the fifth is the hungry ghost realm, and the sixth is the hell realm.

Emperor Ziwei stood at the entrance of the Six Paths.

Facing the six-colored black hole, he turned slightly to one side, and neatly peeled off the magic power of thousands of years, turning it into a black bead in the palm of his hand. The black bead took his life and retreated, wanting to return it to its original owner. in vivo.

The set trajectory was suddenly reversed, and Heizhu turned around and rushed straight towards Emperor Ziwei.Emperor Ziwei's cultivation base was meager, and he had exhausted his original immortal power to explain the funeral. At this time, he was unable to react, and the black pearl sank into his body from the back of his heart.Emperor Ziwei turned around and saw the young man walking slowly towards him.

"Want to leave cleanly?" Xiao Mojun sneered, "I'm not as good as you want."

"Lord Demon Monarch is generous, and he doesn't care about ten thousand years of magic power."

"It's already yours, you and I owe nothing." The little devil smiled slightly, "With this magic bead, I can find it wherever you go."

Emperor Ziwei showed a smile like this before, and his body moved, as if he was about to turn around.

He was stopped by the little devil: "I still have one thing I don't know."

Emperor Ziwei frowned slightly and asked.

"I smell the breath of the Golden Crow on you." The little devil raised his head and looked directly at Emperor Ziwei, "What is your relationship with Taiyi?"

Emperor Ziwei was startled.

"Except for those few people in 33 days, I am probably the only one in the whole world who knows this great secret. That year I finally killed my master, and I was in danger of becoming obsessed with the backlash of my master's magic power. Fortunately, a Taoist saved me. Unique taste, I later found out that he is the Golden Crow, he is the last Golden Crow in this world, the elusive Taoist Lu Ya! I heard him say that the Great Eastern Emperor Taiyi is the only one who can command the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation, Donghuang Taiyi is the most powerful and most beautiful Golden Crow, and later died in the Lich War. You have the smell of the Golden Crow, and you will be able to circle the sky. Apart from being related to Taiyi, I can’t think of anyone else. What are you and Taiyi? Relationship?" Xiao Mojun observed Ziwei's expression, and continued, "You once said that 200 years ago, your primordial spirit first awakened, but you have actually lived for 9000 immortal years, and your primordial spirit over the past 200 years Why do you sleep? Probably because your soul has been invaded, you have been trapped for nearly ten thousand years, and finally waited for the return of the soul [-] years ago. Does it mean that the soul is above your soul? Detachment? That...couldn't it be..."

"Don't say it." Ziwei Heavenly Emperor said in a deep voice.

"So that's how it is, it's true." The little demon lord laughed, "That's it, I've lost to you, so I don't have any complaints. You can go."

"Farewell here." Emperor Ziwei finally said, and leaped forward into the reincarnation gate.

The little devil said to the figure that was about to disappear: "Remember, my name is Ning Zhirou." Following that, he jumped and was induced by the magic bead, and also entered the six realms.

Thirty-three days later, Jiang Ziya ran into the main hall of Yuqing Palace in a panic and reported: "Master, something is wrong, one name is missing from the list of gods."

The saint above couldn't see his expression clearly, so he let out a soft oh.

Jiang Ziya sighed loudly again: "Bo Yikao's name has disappeared."

The saint above hummed.

Jiang Ziya was in a hurry: "The name engraved on the list of gods cannot be erased without being destroyed by immortals. I am afraid that Emperor Ziwei will be in trouble!"

The saint above made no response.

Jiang Ziya has followed Yuanshi for tens of thousands of years, and he can figure out a thing or two about the holy will. Yuanshi Tianzun has always been quite concerned about the matter of Emperor Ziwei, and now this reaction... He felt the sweat on his forehead and opened his eight orifices, faintly understanding What, and then tentatively asked: "Emperor Ziwei has two gods in one body. Although the natal spirit has the Conferred God List to solidify the spirit, it has been in danger for 9000 years. Now it will be wiped out if it leaves the Conferred God List. Master... what should I do?"

"Auspicious people have their own appearance, so go down."

Jiang Ziya froze for a moment, then suddenly understood.Putting the heart back to its original place, there was no worry, but some other emotions came up.

He guarded Ziwei Heavenly Emperor's Wuling for 9000 years. Once the Yuanling disappeared, he was a little lost. He wandered unknowingly to the list of gods, looking at the empty position in the first row, and was stunned for a long time, as if he was with an old man. The friend said as usual: "Let's just leave it alone."

Gou Chen Tiandi is really the hardest emperor in history.

The mortal world was in chaos, and he was extremely busy. When he finally found some time to go to the Palace of Ghosts and Gods to see his buddies and younger brothers with his mind full of anxiety, all the dust fell into dust.

Emperor Qinghua is missing, and Emperor Ziwei is nowhere to be found.

When he found Ziwei's golden body, he was dumbfounded for a long time at the puppet who couldn't talk or laugh.

It took a few days to find Emperor Qinghua who had just entered the world in the Arctic snowstorm in the mortal world. In Qinghua Tiandi's half-direct and half-covered rhetoric, combined with his understanding of the whole story, Qinghua Tiandi has always been laughed at by Qinghua Tiandi. Chen Tiandi guessed the truth by hook, and then this good brother who was righteous had a short-circuited brain and patted his chest to promise: "You can go to practice at ease, you and Ziwei's fairy affairs, I will take care of you on."

This sentence harmed himself. From then on, the coolies hooked Chen Tiandi to run without touching the ground in Beitian, Dongtian, Xitian, and Youming. fairy skin.

No matter how hard and tired he was, Tiandi Gouchen was happy in his heart.

As a super younger brother of the Three Realms, when he thinks of his good buddy changing his mind, his eyebrows will fly to the sky with joy; and when he thinks that the brother he has been thinking about has finally ushered in a new life, he will grin to the back of his head.So all the immortals were terrified by the unimaginable smile that the exhausted Gou Chen Tiandi hung on his face day and night.

The one who suffered the most was Tianshu Xingjun.

However, Gou Chen Tiandi is too energetic, he is so busy that he has to take time to visit Ziwei Xinggong from time to time to see his third younger brother Tianshu and Yao younger brother Beidou Qixingjun. All the warmth poured into Tianshu.Tianshu has lived indifferently for thousands of years, and was so entangled by his so-called elder brother that he almost didn't want to recognize his relatives.

Ziwei Xinggong is not stained by Tianshu Xingjun, and the snow plums in Ziyuan Palace are in full bloom.Zhiwei stayed in the Palace of Ghosts and Gods, guarding the golden body of Emperor Ziwei. In Ziyuan Palace, there was no master, and Zhiwei, who had been guarding the palace for thousands of years, was not cold.Tianshu Xingjun went for a walk every few days to check the sanitation of the equipment; the immortal officials in the palace were people who had been with Emperor Ziwei for a long time, and they were all down-to-earth and meticulous, and they would not sneak away when the master was not around; And Gou Chen Tiandi will set up the score to look it up after a while, and sit down.As a result, Ziyuan Palace is more crowded than before.

A maximum of 33 days.

Zixiao Palace.

The eggshell with golden wings was cracked.

The white-robed immortal clasped his hands nervously, his eyes full of anticipation and excitement in the past.

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