Ten Thousand Postures of Whitewashing Master

Among the four people present, only Yu Fuchen was the bait that could seduce Di Tianyao, and prevent him from encountering any situation, the one in the sky might be able to sit still forever.

Feng Changhuan held the black phoenix sword against Yu Fuchen's neck, following the curve of his bulging Adam's apple all the way down, it was simply beautiful.

He was still holding the red imperial sword in his mouth, and the beauty with lowered brows and eyes made Yu Fuchen couldn't help but hold his breath.

"Chang Huan, I think..."

"No, you don't want to."

The tip of the sword picked up his clothes, and after thinking twice, Feng Changhuan still chose to slash on an insignificant arm. At the beginning, the sharp blade entered the skin without feeling any pain, and the blood slowly dripped on the altar, illuminating the inscriptions on the altar.

After Yu Fuchen realized that he felt pain, the man took his wound into his mouth, licked it lightly, and stopped the bleeding for him.

"Ah... no, I really want to..."

Feng Changhuan leaned back, forcefully suppressed a certain place where his sword was about to explode, and said with a smile: "I said you don't want to, but if you talk nonsense, I don't know where to cut."

Just when Feng Zehuan was thinking about whether the two people who were lust-fire-burning-bodies would do such and such a thing in front of their own father and adoptive father at this altar, he saw the brilliance suddenly appearing in front of him. , The dense clouds suddenly receded, and a person fell from a height.

As this person fell to the ground, the entire Tianyu Mountain shook three times, making it almost untenable. There is no other person with such courage except Meteor.

The burly sword spirit walked over coldly, and seeing Yu Fuchen laying on the altar with red ears, he coughed in embarrassment, then bowed his knees and said, "Your Highness, Emperor Zun sent his subordinates to take you back to Jiuchongtian."

Seeing this battle, someone Yu became foolish, "Go back? He's thinking well, but he's thought up his words to face my questioning?"

"Your Highness, please be careful with your words and deeds."

Looking at Feng Changhuan who jumped off the altar as if it had nothing to do with him, and then glanced at Feng Zehuan who was covering his eyes with a weed in his mouth and looking up at the sky, Yu Fuchen yawned lazily, counting with his fingers hour.

"Yes. Is there wine in the sky?"

"Qiongjiangyuye, Liuxia fine wine, everything that one expects to find."

"Can you afford two people?"

Thinking about it, Di Tianyao made enough concessions to win over Yu Fuchen, and was even willing to let Feng Changhuan go for it.

Meteor didn't answer, and with a wave of his hand, the two of them fell into a moment of lethargy. When they both woke up, they were already in the sea of ​​clouds.

They used to live here, and they knew every plant and tree in Jiuchongtian like the back of their hands. Many years have passed, and the world has changed, but Jiuchongtian is still the same as before. field illusion.

"Don't be fooled, he is a liar who is good at manipulating people's hearts."

"Don't worry, the experience of these years is vivid in my mind, how can I be deceived by this ridiculous illusion."

Looking at the gorgeous palace looming in the clouds, Feng Changhuan stopped in front of the palace and shook his head at him.

"It's inconvenient for you to talk with your father and son. I don't want to affect your mood. I'll just wait outside."

The man held his hand tightly and pulled him into the hall with strong and domineering force, not allowing him to escape.

"You're my man, I'm not afraid of that old man, and you don't have to be cowardly, don't embarrass me."

Half pushing and half pushing through the door, the two of them immediately saw Di Tianyao sitting on the throne and shaking a silver bottle.

As a greeting after a long absence, Yu Fuchen cast a sideways glance at the man he should call father, and sneered.

"I'm really not used to the ups and downs in the Yunguang Temple today. You are still a beauty in your arms, and you have the aura of a emperor when you listen to the melodious music. It is not suitable for you to pretend to be a strict father with a straight face. It makes people think that you are a tyrant who is about to subjugate the country."

Di Tianyao stared at the aged wine in the cup for a long time, put down the wine glass, and looked at Yu Fuchen calmly.

"Do you still remember the three cups of wine given to you by the Chang Ming family?"

"Of course, the second cup of farewell to my loving father is really memorable to me. I still don't know why he wants me to drink the strong drink named after my loving father. This word has something to do with me, but it has nothing to do with you None, is there?"

Di Tianyao got up and stepped down from the throne, stepped down from the high platform, took out the dying Que'er from the gorgeous golden silk cage, walked straight to Feng Changhuan, and put the dying Que'er in his palm.

"Although the bird that grew up with you is a spiritual creature, its lifespan is limited after all. Many years have passed, and you have changed its appearance, but it is dying, and its time is numbered."

Feng Changhuan raised his eyes to look at Di Tianyao. In the past, he never dared to look at him directly because of the awe in his bones. It was not until today that he realized that the strong man he once respected and loved as his father was born with a pair of blood and gold. different pupils.

"Regal, in your eyes I am no different from it, right?"

"The bird is dead, and another lovable one will come. The lonely emperor will never worry about these trivial matters, but if it is you, the lonely emperor will feel distressed for a long time, and he will not be able to recover from the shadow of losing his beloved son for a long time." walk out."

"So, Emperor Zun still recognizes me as the adopted son."

"It's a pity that you don't care about this father-son relationship. What's the use of leaving the lonely emperor alone?"

Yu Fuchen laughed aloud when he heard this, leaned back and laughed and burst into tears.

"That's really hard work for you, old man. You have planned such a big game of chess, but in the end you still can't get what you want. When you have nowhere to go, you finally think about playing the emotional card. Isn't it too late?"

Facing his ridicule, Di Tianyao remained calm and walked slowly to the gate of the main hall, looking at the endless river of clouds in the distance.

"If you can live in the supreme place where the light shines, who would be forced to sneak into the Nine Nethers and live with darkness and fear all day long?"

At this moment, his expression was not false, at least this sentence came from the heart.

If he didn't admit it, who would dare to believe that the terrifyingly powerful Emperor Zun of the Nine Heavens also had something he feared?

After a long silence, Di Tianyao suddenly smiled. Looking back, he looked at the two of them like a loving father looking at his son raised by his own hands, with a sense of sadness of getting old, but also full of love and warmth.

"When the lonely emperor first got you, you were still a small ball of light, rampant and arrogant. At that time, you were not conscious. When you met someone who disturbed your peace, you had to try the opponent's skills. In the past, you were indeed invincible. , so no one can get your extraordinary spiritual fetus, but after meeting the lonely emperor, you finally tasted the bitter fruit, obediently came to Jiuchongtian, and became the prince above ten thousand people in the three realms."

Di Tianyao walked in front of Yu Fuchen, and made a gesture to touch his face.

The latter must have misunderstood something, and took a few steps back to make a defensive posture, which forced Di Tianyao to give up and turned his back to him.

"In order for you to fully inherit the spiritual deeds of the lonely emperor, the lonely emperor fed you with blood for three years, three full years... He never left you and never let go for a moment. You grew up as the lonely emperor wished, with Lost the physical body and the entity, when you cry, you are full of anger, and the nine heavens are shaking with the earth. The lonely emperor is entangled in trivial matters and has to leave, so you cry so much that the lonely emperor can't bear to leave you. Even Longque said that the prince is just a love Crying ghosts cling to people, and when they grow up, they have to cling to someone."

Yu Fuchen thought in his heart that what he said was correct, and he nodded with his arms around Feng Changhuan's shoulder.

"You know me quite well, but that person is not you, are you angry?"

His interruption didn't interrupt Di Tianyao's memories, he sighed helplessly, and quickly returned to the topic.

"Besides, Lianhua, when I first met you, the lonely emperor really wanted to possess you, and wanted to try to raise a beautiful woman with his own hands, so that he would rely on the lonely emperor, fear the lonely emperor, and finally monopolize him. Will the lonely emperor be able to restrain the lonely emperor from playing with you? A nasty idea that you immediately dislike."

Feng Changhuan's expression was gloomy, and he couldn't hide his disappointment, "So from the beginning, I was used?"

Facing his confusion, Di Tianyao just shook his head.

"You are indeed as the lonely emperor wished. After pouring out the strict father's love, you became an obedient adopted son. Before Changtian was born, the lonely emperor slept with you by the bed every night, looking at your innocent sleeping face. , Gu Huang suddenly realized that his feelings for you were too obscene, so he allowed Chang Tian to get close to you later. You knew very well that before Chang Tian was born, you who were banned from Tan Huating were not allowed to see each other except for dragons and birds and snakes Anyone, but when he gets close to you, everything changes."

Two people with completely different personalities became brothers by fate, one recites kindness and the other holds vengeance, and now their attitudes towards the father who was once sincerely in awe are also very different.

Feng Changhuan nodded, approving Di Tianyao's words.

"Yes, it's just that I didn't understand your thoughts at that time. I simply thought that it was his birth that made you change your view of me."

"You are right. The lonely emperor has to admit that he has used your thoughts from the beginning to the end."

Drawing lessons from the past, Di Tianyao did not touch Feng Changhuan, who was protected by Yu Fuchen, and paced restlessly in the hall. His chaotic footsteps revealed the anxiety in his heart. It must be one of his choices to make up his mind to say this .

"I also have to thank you for your frankness. It allows me to face the innocence of the past and give myself an explanation. After knowing that you are using me to contain Chang Tianjun, I feel much better."

His answer was surprising, even Yu Fuchen was stunned.

However, he quickly dispelled the man's worries, "It's a pity that Lord Changtian and Lord Fahua are no longer here. What is in front of you now is a pair of lovers who will do anything to survive. I can take back your apology."

"In order to survive, do you use any means..."

Di Tianyao murmured and repeated, and suddenly laughed.

"It's really the cubs raised by the lonely emperor himself. All of them have followed the lonely emperor's temperament. I don't know if it's a disaster or a blessing."

Yu Fuchen hugged Feng Changhuan behind him, resting his chin on the man's head, and said in a muffled voice: "I don't know if it is a blessing, but it must be a disaster for you. Since you have long thought of abdicating the throne, why not?" How about facing the Yutian Seal? In this way, all three parties can benefit, so why bother to split the sky and put all your eggs in one basket to fight against trapped beasts?"

"Do you remember that when you were young, you also asked the same question? When the lonely emperor killed the Yan clan, you watched the whole process from the sidelines. You were still young and soft-hearted. The tribe was wiped out, leaving only a single seedling struggling desperately. When you saw the unyielding in the man's eyes, you used your small body to stand in front of him and asked: Why do you have to put all your eggs in one basket to fight against trapped beasts? Do you still remember how he answered you? Is it?"

These words resonated in Yu Fuchen's memory. After being reminded, he said dully: "The only freedom is to decide your own life and death before you die. I fight for myself without reason. Regardless of the consequences, don't ask about life and death..."

It turns out that Gu Qingzhou back then also had such a will to die rather than surrender?

Di Tianyao laughed at himself: "I didn't expect to use the belief that the inferior Yan people insisted on to describe the lonely emperor himself. Now that he has found his home, the lonely emperor doesn't know where to go. It's really sad..."

After all, he raised his right hand, with a gradually dazzling golden light clustered in his palm, and with a scorching aura, he pushed the two of them back a few steps. Yu Fuchen couldn't help but secretly sighed at the powerful aura, so it turned out that this is the Nine Heavens Emperor Zun strength?

As the golden light gathers, a spiritual weapon hidden in Di Tianyao's blood gradually emerges, and he holds it tightly in front of him with both hands, taking shape.

Different colors gradually appeared in the scorching golden light, which was the light of the purest and holy sword heart of the nine sword spirits. However, due to the loss of the five treasures, the brilliance of the sword box did not last long, giving The duo looked at the opportunity for it.

The design of this sword case forged by Cang Tianhe is extremely ingenious. On the surface, it looks like an overly large scabbard, which can just accommodate an epee the size of a meteor. It is hard to imagine that it can hold nine swords.

Di Tianyao, who was wearing the disguise of a loving father, finally took off his disguise with a sneer, holding the phoenix jade pendant stolen from Yu Fuchen at some time in his hand, and crushed it into powder.

"Whether to raise or not to teach, it's my father's fault, it's time to clean up the house for my father..."

The author has something to say: Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~