After crossing, I became a group pet

Ling Yesheng turned into Lie Ji, walking blindly on the street, a child bumped into him, the child said sorry politely, and continued to play happily.

After going around for a while, he returned to Su Qingmian's door, standing there like a knight, not moving at all.

Su Qingmian didn't sleep all night. When it was time for the court meeting, servants came in and out to help him dress neatly. Su Qingmian saw the sound of listening to the night at the door from the corner of his eyes when he went out. He paused and turned to leave.

Ling Yesheng's shoulders slumped.

In the end, he returned to the realm of Nirvana.

Living is getting more and more meaningless, Su Qingmian listened to the discussion of His Highness's courtiers, and couldn't help but wonder where the eldest brother and second brother went.

Scholars say that after death, the soul will dissipate, and the spiritual power of the body will return to nature, and all ashes return to ashes, and dust returns to dust.

In other words, reincarnation does not exist in this world, death is death, and there is no way to save it.Su Qingmian dragged her chin thinking, what does it feel like to die?

Guanghai is doing well now, the fourth brother is back, don't worry that the third brother will not get good care, as if the world is the same with him or without him.

The courtiers were impassioned, Su Qingmian smiled softly, suddenly felt so boring, stood up, and left, the courtiers looked at each other, not knowing which words angered Tianshu Lord.

Su Qingmian stayed in front of the graves of his eldest brother and second brother for a long time, about 300 years. During this period, he almost didn't care about things. Mu Ziyang and Wei Jihe took care of them, and Su Mu and Su Xian accompanied him. he.

Su Xian's situation is much better than when he just restructured his thinking, he is no longer crazy, but his IQ is still at the level of a five or six-year-old child.

Su Mu became even more reticent. If Su Qingmian didn't speak, he wouldn't speak either.

On this day, Su Xian crawled on Su Qingmian's back to bask in the sun, and after a while he turned into his original body: "What are you thinking?"

Su Qingmian: "I didn't think about it."

Su Xian leaned close to his side, flattened Su Qingmian's legs that were sitting cross-legged on the ground, and lay on it contentedly: "Well, I don't want to think about anything, so I'll be with you."

Su Qingmian rubbed his head.

The tranquility of the cemetery was broken by iron cavalry, led by an ambitious minister. Su Qingmian asked him why he came here, so he started to say: "Su Qingmian, you are not worthy of virtue, you are not worthy of being the master of the day. Why don't you give me your seat..."

Su Qingmian covered Su Xian's eyes with one hand, raised one hand, gathered a spiritual power ball with a murderous aura and shot it out.

The scene was once very bloody.

The first coup in Gwanghae's history came and ended as quickly as it came.

Su Qingmian waved his hand again. After cleaning up all the things on the ground, he let go of the hand blocking Su Xian's eyes. He pulled Su Xian to stand up: "We're going home."

Su Xian was confused: "Aren't you going to accompany the eldest brother and the second brother?"

"Yeah." Su Qingmian nodded, "I won't accompany you anymore."

Stay with him any longer, and Gwanghae is going to have a coup d'état.

After Su Qingmian went back, he made a quick recuperation and cleaned up the people. He raised soldiers for another 500 years, and found a reason to send troops to attack Nirvana Field.

The 32 cities he wanted at the beginning had to be taken back by other means. The battlefield was ruthless, and many people died on both sides. The spiritual power of the dead returned to the heaven and the earth. To an incredible degree.

Su Qingmian got his wish and received 32 cities. After getting it, he was not satisfied, and continued to fight and kill, until one day he saw a little girl crying on the ruins, and he woke up from the endless killing.

Ling Yesheng issued a truce, and Su Qingmian readily agreed.

When alone, Su Qingmian looked at his hands in disbelief. He is not a murderous person, but why is the killing blinding his true thoughts?

Su Qingmian's mind was in disarray. He returned to the floating side, and unconsciously walked to the foot of the tree in the atrium. The tree in the atrium was flourishing and prosperous. When looking up from the bottom, it felt like looking at a monster.

The complex array in his hand flickered. This was the contract signed between the Atrium Tree and Su Qingmian. After the contract was signed, the Atrium Tree was Su Qingmian's companion and would live and die with him.

But why does the tree in the atrium not feel like a companion to him, but rather like it wants to manipulate him.

manipulate?

Su Qingmian frowned and touched the tree trunk. The formation in his hand seemed to melt into his bone marrow. He drilled down hard, and the sharp pain penetrated into the bone. Su Qingmian made a decisive decision and summoned the Futang Sword to cut off his hand.

The life talent was activated, and a novice grew out.

The leaves of the tree in the atrium rustled like the roar of a ghost.

Su Qingmian had a weird feeling, he felt that the spiritual power in his body was being swallowed by the tree of the atrium, and there was no lower limit, as much as he had, the tree of the atrium would swallow as much.

He hurriedly moved away from the Atrium Tree, and asked someone to dig a circular river within a radius of 500 meters from the Atrium Tree, preventing anyone from approaching the Atrium Tree.

According to his memory, Su Qingmian drew the appearance of the contract formation signed by the tree of the atrium and him, and went to find Baishan. When Baishan saw the formation, his expression changed, and he found an ancient book, which recorded this spell.

Soul intrusion.

The souls of the two parties who signed the contract can shuttle back and forth between their bodies. The purpose of the Atrium Tree is not just to allow souls to shuttle back and forth. He wants to get rid of Su Qingmian and replace Su Qingmian with his own soul.

And he has already achieved initial results. Taking advantage of Su Qingmian's sluggish spirit, he controlled his thoughts, let him fight, attacked the Nirvana Field, and tried to rule the entire world.

If Su Qingmian hadn't woken up in time, I'm afraid the tree in the atrium would have succeeded.

The tree of the atrium, which brings light to the world, has such a soul.

Incredible.

But if the tree in the atrium cannot be cut down, the world will have no light.

Su Qingmian was caught in a dilemma, Baishan comforted him that there must be a way to reach the mountain, and there will always be a way.

The two searched through many classics and finally found a way to replace the tree in the atrium, which is to transform the body into yang and illuminate the earth.

Bai Shan: "It's too difficult, even I can't do it, Huayang needs too much spiritual energy."

Su Qingmian showed a smile, and Bai Shan was startled: "You don't think..."

But Huayang's words meant abandoning the physical body, and it was hard to say whether the soul still existed.

Su Qingmian: "No, I haven't thought about it yet."

Haven't figured out how to use it specifically, let's talk about it, things haven't reached that point in his eyes, and he still has some things to finish.

The feast of reconciliation between Guanghai and Nirvana domains was held at Fuguangduan, and everyone reveled in the streets to celebrate their victory.

The petals of time danced wantonly in the air, and the performing circus held up tall fireworks and swam around the floating light. The children followed them and were stopped by the parents.

The carnival of the winner, the shame of the loser.

Compared with the last time I came to the Tree of Atrium, Ling Yesheng brought more troops to prevent unexpected things from happening. People on both sides of the road watched Ling Yesheng coming on a tall frame with cold eyes. Su Qingmian was at the end Waiting for him for a long time.

With the attention of thousands of people, loud cheers, lights and festoons, splendid ceremony, the wedding is as lively and festive, with a sense of ceremony, but what they do is completely opposite to the wedding.

After Su Qingmian picked up the person, he did not appear at the banquet again. Su Mu looked around, and Mu Ziyang shook his head to express that he did not know.

The banquet should have two hosts, one is Su Qingmian and the other is the sound of the night, but there is one person missing.

Ling Yesheng was silent, even if someone came to provoke him, he didn't speak.

Mu Ziyang saw that what those people said was a bit too much, so he sat next to Ling Yesheng, and no one came to provoke Ling Yesheng again.

Mu Ziyang didn't sympathize with Ling Yesheng, no one has the right to sympathize with someone as powerful as him, but Mu Ziyang was worried that if the people on their side went too far, it would appear that they were villains who made trouble.

Raising the wine glass in his hand to Ling Yesheng, Mu Ziyang said, "It's been a long time, Your Majesty."

Ling Yesheng looked at Mu Ziyang, he finally spoke, or he met someone worthy of his words: "Well, where is Su Qingmian?"

"I don't know where I went. Does Your Majesty have anything to look for him?"

Mu Ziyang also couldn't figure out what was wrong with Su Qingmian. Recently, he always said he would disappear without saying hello, and he didn't come to even such an important banquet.

Ling Yesheng shook his head: "Since you're not here, forget it."

Mu Ziyang smiled friendlyly: "If your Majesty needs anything, you can come to me at any time."

Speaking of Mu Ziyang was about to leave, he was still not used to talking to Ling Yesheng.

"and many more."

Ling Yesheng pulled Mu Ziyang back.

Mu Ziyang sat back and said, "Is there anything you want, Your Majesty?"

"Why did Su Qingmian circle the tree in the atrium?"

Ling Yesheng's expression was very cold, he sensed something was wrong with Su Qingmian's actions, he had dealt with the tree of the courtyard for the past year, and actually knew more than Su Qingmian.

Mu Ziyang was in trouble, and he didn't know the two questions that Ling Yesheng asked him.

Ling Yesheng let go of Mu Ziyang's hand: "It's fine if you don't know, let's go."

The banquet was almost over, and Su Qingmian just came. He was wearing a cumbersome red dress, and the courtiers below shouted loudly when he appeared. This is the Lord Tianshu who led them to prosperity. He led them to victory several times. He is wise. king.

Su Qingmian toasted to the sound of the night, and drank the wine inside.

He sat down, listened to the compliments from the courtiers, smiled and nodded.

Ling Yesheng looked at him almost fascinated, unable to extricate herself from the intoxication.

Su Qingmian squinted her eyes and looked back at him, and after a while she laughed as if she was very happy, and Ling Yesheng also laughed, until the end of the laugh, the two of them looked at each other speechlessly.

The people at the banquet looked at them blankly, not knowing what was going on.

Wei Jihe knew the pain in Su Qingmian's heart, Master Tianshu was laughing, he was crying more than Mingming.