Binding the Dragon for the Empress

Above the blue sky, there is a river of heaven, which winds down along the clouds, connects the road from the ninth heaven to the first heaven, and nurtures thousands of creatures in the heaven.

The silver nine-cornered fairy pavilion is located at the end of the Tianhe River, and cranes pass by in the distance, and the cranes sing melodiously.A corner of the white gauze covering the fairy pavilion was lifted by the breeze. Inside the pavilion, on a ten-foot ice bed lay a god who had been sleeping for thousands of years.

He was wearing a silver-white war robe, with crow-black long hair scattered under his body, his face was as beautiful as the moon, and his skin was as white as porcelain.After the thick eyelashes trembled a few times, they opened their light brown eyes.

"Yu'er, you're back..."

A clear male voice came from beside him, pulling Yan Yuan back to reality from the trance. He sat up and looked at the person standing beside the bed.The man was dressed in Lingxi ink clothes, with a warm smile.

"Mother..."

The man's smile froze, his right long eyebrow raised, he stepped forward and hugged Yan Yuan, and patted him gently on his back: "It can be regarded as coming back, you bastard, let me and your father wait for you!" , How many times have I told you, I want to call my father, father, father, and see if I can't beat you to death." The palms clapped into fists.

Yan Yuan snorted, frowned and did not speak.Sensing that his son was not in the right mood, Shenjun Yiling clicked until he stopped, silenced his voice, and let him go slowly.

"Did you remember all the past and present lives?"

Yan Yuan's soul has returned, but her heart has not yet returned, and was lost with Xuanlong's departure.The tails of his eyes were red, and he muttered to himself with his eyes downcast.

"How could I... How could I treat him like that..."

The traces left by the karmic fire will be engraved on the soul.Before he fell into reincarnation, he asked the astrologer to do a fortune telling for him. Within ten thousand years, he would definitely meet Xuanlong in the mortal world.

He and Xuanlong are fairy couples, and they have formed a bond of love. Even after drinking Mengpo soup, he and Xuanlong have a bond of love, so it is impossible for him to recognize the wrong person.

Seeing the scar on Xuanlong's face, he will restore the memory of his previous life.

But he just admitted it wrong... Not only did he admit it wrong, but he also personally killed his Abo.It wasn't until the dragon died that I thought about it sporadically.

Seeing his son's tearful and dejected appearance, Lord Yiling's heart tightened, and his expression was rarely solemn.

"Because you have nothing to do with him."

"Father told you a long time ago, have you forgotten?"

"From the moment he left you, the fate that was forcibly won between you is over."

"What you should do is to forget him, instead of chasing him in the mortal world. Everything has a cause and effect. You are so reckless, and you have repeatedly taken him as your own, which will eventually ruin his luck."

Yuelao is in charge of the marriage book in the mortal world, while the marriage of gods is in charge of Sishen.

The marriage book in Sishen's hands was not written by himself, the content in it was determined by the way of heaven, and every time a god was born, a page of the marriage book would be written on its own, which was written about the marriage of the newly born god.

Even the Heavenly Emperor has no right to change this marriage book at will.

In the page of Yan Yuan's marriage book back then, it was clearly written that the one who was destined to marry him was the fairy who was in charge of the birds in the heavens, but Yan Yuan fell in love with Xuanlong, refused to obey the destiny, and ignored Everyone objected, and they insisted on changing the marriage with their divine power, erasing the name of the fairy from next to themselves, and adding Xuanlong's.

Yan Yuan hoarsely said: "I never believe in fate... If fate is really doomed from birth, then why would I fall in love with Xuanlong? Heaven should make me fall in love with the fairy who is in charge of birds."

Yi Ling sighed: "Yuan'er, what's the use of you talking about it now?"

"Xuanlong is dead, you should have forgotten it."

Yan Yuan looked at Yiling, raised her hand to grab his sleeve, her eyes were painful but firm: "No... Queen Mother, I want to save him, tell me how to save him."

Yi Ling asked calmly: "Ashes are gone, how can we save them?"

"He is just an unwanted little dragon that your father picked up from the West Sea back then. His luck is weak. Being able to be the general who guards the heavens is already the greatest good fortune in his life. You are forced to marry him as the queen, You go against the sky, ruining not only the luck of Xuanlong, but also the luck of the entire Jiuchongtian. The demons tried to take this opportunity to attack, but Xuanlong used his life to prevent the disaster from happening. Let it go, let it go, he was reincarnated and lived a good life in the mortal world, you will continue to be your emperor in Jiuchongtian, you two live in peace, tens of thousands of years later, maybe he can be ranked in the immortal class again. "

"Yuan'er, you killed him."

"The karma you planted in the two lifetimes, he paid back with his life for you. Now it is gone, and there is no future. What you should do is to go to the mortal world to bring your child back, raise it well, and it will not be in vain. Waiting for you to be infatuated, you clearly don't remember anything, and you still sacrifice your life.

Yan Yuan fell from the ice bed to the ground, knelt in front of the Lord of the Lord, stretched out her hands and grabbed the hem of Yiling's clothes, crying bitterly: "Mother's mother... Mother's queen..."

"You are the god of dragging spirits, and you are in charge of scattered souls beyond the six realms. You must have a way, right?..."

"I can't live without him, and I can't live without him..."

Yi Ling looked down at him: "So what if I am the God Lord Yi Ling. If the soul is scattered, it can be re-condensed with the soul-spotting lamp, but Xuanlong is wiped out, and there is not even half a soul left."

"Yuan'er, I can't do anything."

Yan Yuan knelt on the ground and cried badly, her long hair was draped around her body. Seeing her heartbroken, Yi Ling bent down to crouch down on him. As soon as her fingertips touched Yan Yuan's shoulder, Yan Yuan got up on the ground, He murmured hoarsely, "Then I'll go find my father, my father will definitely have a way, if my father can't do anything, then I'll go to the Hall of Yama to find the King of Hades..." On the nine heavens, all the gods gathered, he didn't believe it A god can save his Apo.

Yan Yuan took a step outside, and her figure disappeared into the fairy pavilion. The God Lord Yiling raised his hand and grabbed his wrist. He caught nothing, and immediately cast a spell to chase after Yan Yuan, blocking Yan Yuan's way in front of the Temple of Condemnation: "You don't want to I know, why did you admit the wrong person in the mortal world?"

Yan Yuan stared blankly at the man who was half a head shorter than her: "Why?..."

Yiling: "Because the queen is the reincarnation of Immortal Zhiyu who is in charge of the birds in the heavens, your marriage with him has not been completed in the previous life, so it will be extended to the next life."

"Thousands of years ago, during the battle between gods and demons, the demons divided into two groups. While attacking the Shennan Ridge, they aggressively attacked the Shenbei Ridge. At that time, the situation was urgent. Xuanlong and you respectively took the heavenly soldiers to the north and south of the two holy mountains. In fact, the demons are In order to cover up people's eyes and ears, only a small number of demon soldiers were sent to Shenbei Ridge to disperse the forces of the heavens. When you recovered your senses and rushed to Shennan Ridge, the demon clan had been defeated by Xuanlong, and you watched him die in your arms In this matter... do you still remember?"

"...Remember." Even when she fell into reincarnation and lost her memory, Yan Yuan would keep dreaming about that cruel scene, how could she forget the pain of losing her wife.He clenched his fists, not understanding what Yi Ling wanted to say.

Under Yan Yuan's dark eyes, Yi Ling said slowly: "The people who died that day were not only Xuanlong God of War, but also Immortal Zhiyu."

"so what?"

Yan Yuan is not interested in anyone except Xuan Long.

Yiling: "Immortal Zhiyu has lived in the God Bird Valley for many years. You have never seen him, but he met you because of a flat peach meeting, and he has never forgotten you since then. On the day of the war between gods and demons, he heard that you are going to personally conquer , Worrying about your safety, he turned into a heavenly soldier and sneaked into your army, the heavenly soldier who blocked a sword for you in the chaos of war and died is Immortal Zhiyu."

"It's him..." Yan Yuan frowned.

The situation at that time could not be distracted, and when he came back to his senses, the body of the heavenly soldier who blocked the magic blade for him had already died, and he couldn't even see his face clearly.Later he found out that Xuanlong was dead, so he broke into the Demon Realm alone like crazy to take revenge, he didn't have the mind to explore other things at all, besides, there were too many heavenly soldiers who died that day.

Yiling: "Yes."

"Xuanlong and Immortal Zhiyu fell into reincarnation together, and you followed him not long after. Although it was to find Xuanlong, you and Zhiyu were destined by fate. , it doesn’t count.”

The bond of love has expired... No wonder... No wonder he couldn't recognize A Bo, and fell in love with Ning Zhiyu at first sight, thinking that Ning Zhiyu was his lover in the previous life.

Yan Yuan's eyes were hot, and his throat was sore. He raised his right hand and looked at Kong Luoluo's palm with blurred vision.

The light blue iris is the bond he formed with Xuanlong in front of the Sansheng Stone. Both of them have it, and it will appear as a warning of burning pain when the other is about to die, or when the other is extremely sad. Will appear.

With the death of the opponent, the iris in the palm will wither.

When he was in the mortal world, he didn't understand what that meant...it meant that Xuanlong was in pain, that Xuanlong was leaving him.He watched Xuanlong die in his arms like this, twice...

"When you were in the mortal world, it was all because of your deep obsession that you could think of the one or two past incidents with Xuanlong. But no matter how deep your obsession is, how can it be against the way of heaven?"

"At this time, you go to the Temple of the Goddess to look at the marriage book. The word 'Hanbo' written by you tens of thousands of years ago has long since disappeared with time. The one written beside you is still the four characters of 'Immortal Zhiyu'" Character."

Yan Yuan lowered her hand and tightened it slowly: "So what, if I can change it once, I can change it the second time, and the third time... I have identified him, and I will always only have him alone."

The son's stubbornness obviously followed him. If he hadn't been chasing Yan Jing and never repenting, how could he have gotten what he wanted.But many times, stubbornness is not a good thing, it will be very painful and bitter.

Yiling persuaded truthfully:

"Xuanlong was born as the lone star of Tiansha. It was supposed to be the existence of restraining relatives. As the primordial star of Zixiao, you are the emperor of heaven. Your luck is far stronger than him. If he can't defeat you, it's you who conquers him." .”

"Yuan'er, let him go, his life is already hard enough."

These words sound strange, Yan Yuan's heart moved slightly, she raised her hand to clasp the arms of Lord Yiling, and carefully observed his expression: "Mother...you have a way, right?..."

Yi Ling went to break his hand wrapped around her arm: "No way."

As soon as Yan Yuan's hand was opened, she grabbed back Yiling's sleeve, her expression excited: "You must have a way...don't lie to me..."

The father and son are so familiar, and they can tell what each other is thinking with just one look. It is not easy to bring back the soul of a dead person, let alone a dragon that has been wiped out in ashes.

Yan Yuan tightly clutched Shenjun Yiling: "Mother...I am not afraid of pain, and I am not afraid of death...I want him to live..."

"Please... I only want him to live..."

Yi Ling looked deeply at Yan Yuan, her son's personality followed him, and so did his appearance, especially the pair of peach blossom eyes, even the color of the pupils was the same as his, light brown.He was silent for a long time, and took a long breath: "...There is indeed a way, maybe you can save him, but the premise is that you must promise me three things."

The hands grasping the arms of Shenjun Yiling suddenly tightened, and Yan Yuan's eyes lit up: "What method?"

"My son promises anything..."

Yiling: "First, if Xuanlong comes back, you can't see him again, you have to return him to peace."

"Secondly, go to the demon clan to bring back Xianjun Zhiyu and marry him as the Queen of Heaven."

"Thirdly, don't call me queen mother anymore, you have to call me father king."

Yan Yuan's hand gradually slipped from the sleeve of Shenjun Yiling: "Why... why do you want to marry Xianjun Zhiyu, I don't love him at all."

There is imperceptible distress in Yiling's eyes: "Because you owe him that, you have to follow the way of heaven to eliminate cause and effect, otherwise you can't bear the punishment of heaven."

"Yuan'er, you have to know that the farther you are from Xuanlong, the better off he will be."

Yan Yuan lowered her eyes dumbly, a tear rolled down from her eyes.

"……it is good."

"I promise you."

Never see him again.