Xianghe

Yuan Qinghui fell into the mortal world and began to cultivate from the beginning to embark on the road of Martial God. It is not that he has not flinched or regretted during this period.

God knows how he survived these hundred years.With no one to guide him, no opportunity to become a Valkyrie, he just relied on a mortal body to walk a road that no mortal can walk. He has suffered hardships that he has never imagined before. Huge monsters fought, and lived the days of eating and sleeping with wild beasts all day long, which can only be used to think about in strange stories and stories, but never wanted to experience personally.

Every moment of the hundreds of years is so difficult, and every moment is facing the threat of death. This is the smooth sailing life he has lived since he was born into a wealthy family. He has never experienced it before, and even thought about it. day.

All relying on a single obsession, relying on wanting to return to that person's side, wanting to stand side by side with him, to speak on an equal footing with him, to be able to dance guns, swords, dances, and ink with him without losing the wind, and then to that person Ren said something he had been looking forward to and had been brewing for a long time: "Ah, it turns out that Tang Tang Shennong Xingguan is nothing more than that."

I really want to become as strong as I imagined, and then, standing in front of that person, I can taunt him condescendingly.

However, when Yuan Qinghui was able to stand condescendingly in front of Shennong Xingguan, he saw that the man was in a mess, lost his former glory, rolling in the mud, pulling passers-by covered in dirt and shouting at the Emperor of Heaven. The disrespectful, rebellious and insane talk, but no one would stop to pay attention to him, and when everyone treated him like a lunatic who didn't know where he came from and was afraid to avoid it, his heart was still confused after all.

Yuan Qinghui didn't know why this person was expelled from the gods. He clearly remembered that this person had such a prominent position in the heaven. He was the biggest in the whole heaven except the emperor. How old was Baiyutai back then? Prosperous, how bustling the entire Shennong Temple is, it should be a status that will not bear such treatment no matter what it does.

For a god of his status, after making a mistake, at most, he can only face the wall for a hundred years. Moreover, the current Emperor of Heaven is still his closest brother who cultivated with him. One point of credit, Lord Shennong and Lord Tiandi were brothers at the beginning. After they attained enlightenment, they ascended together and defeated the previous Emperor of Heaven who abused his power as a benevolent emperor. Then Lord Shennong voluntarily gave up the position of Emperor of Heaven and gave it to his senior brother , that is, the current Emperor of Heaven.

So the Emperor of Heaven was very protective and indulgent towards him, and at least when Yuan Qinghui was still in the Heaven Realm, except for occasionally contradicting the Emperor of Heaven, he had never heard of Lord Shennong doing anything that endangered the world or the heavens. They are the embodiment of kindness and kindness.Why, why, what kind of mistake did he make to be demoted to heaven by that lord to remove his divine status?

Yuan Qinghui looked from afar at the light green robes of the former Shennong Xingguan who had been spotless before falling into the mortal world, and were cut to pieces by the wind and thunder after falling into the mortal world, and his body was also torn all over by the wind and thunder that could cut away the magic power of immortals. Scars, when he fell into the mortal world, it was a sunny and rainy day, and the sky was raining while the sun was shining. It was hard to tell whether it was a gloomy or dazzling day, whether it was good or bad.

Looking at the man in a tattered light green robe stained with mud and blood, his voice was dry and hoarse, his eyes still had tears that he had never seen before, his hair was disheveled and covered with mud pills, he looked like a real beggar.

At this moment, Yuan Qinghui, who had just ascended to the top rank of Martial God, was wearing a luxurious purple official uniform and was watching that lord from a distance behind the crowd.

The man pointed to the sky, with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth and tears hanging from the corner of his eyes, but there was a bitter mockery in his voice: "Hahaha, take a look, this is the current Emperor of Heaven. , Sitting on that high position is no different from the previous Heavenly Emperor. Look, this is the Heavenly Emperor you are kneeling and worshiping. He is rampant, and he will bring unreasonable disasters to the world at will, just for that position, just for that position! It’s all the same, All of them are the same!"

Looking at the true god who once stood in the distant Lingxiao Palace, the closest position to the Emperor of Heaven, now he has fallen into the mundane world, lost all his mana, his former status and noble status, and left behind his halo, like dirt Generally shouting and complaining in this messy world, but...

Why did it come to this point?Shouldn't this person be that lord's only junior?Why would this person be reduced to what he is today, and why would this person belittle this lord so much?

Pedestrians coming and going seemed unable to hear his cries and accusations, and even regarded him as a madman. They were all afraid of avoiding him, and hurriedly pulled the people around him to go around him. Pointing and whispering to him.

The once noble and incomparable Shennong Xingguan has now fallen into the mortal world, into the market, and has become a "lunatic" who is despised by the small people in the market.

Why do you treat him like this? This person is the one you have most respected, Lord Shennong, who brought you food and vitality. You still have his statue in your ancestral hall. How can you treat him like this?

Seeing that no one was listening to him, the man began to drag his bruised body forward, and even grabbed a passer-by and started yelling hysterically at the passers-by: "The emperor you believe in now is not worthy of you!" Do you know if you believe in it? He is a despicable usurper who kills his teachers and drives away his fellow disciples, and all the disasters you are suffering now are all brought down to you by him, do you know that!"

But people's reverence for the Emperor of Heaven is engraved in their souls, that is people's belief, no, that is more deadly than belief, the god who can bring disasters and eliminate disasters, and is in charge of the heaven, earth and people's destiny, cannot be discussed or slandered Pure and shocking words.

"Where is the lunatic coming from! Dare to talk about the emperor of heaven, get out of here! Don't suffer disasters and implicate everyone!" In the sunny and rainy days, the people who hurried on the road with raincoats and bamboo hats all dialed impatiently as if they had encountered a plague god. He let go of the man's hand, but he still rushed forward and grabbed every passing passerby, talking madly, like a drowning man trying to catch every false light that might become a life-saving straw.

Gradually, people started to get annoyed, and some even threw their hands and pushed him to the ground.

Seeing that person being pushed to the ground like a bunch of weeds, Yuan Qinghui's heart was gripped tightly. He knew that it was impossible for him to watch that person from a distance and let that person go on like this. It is even more impossible to stand in front of that person condescendingly and say to him those words that he has been brewing for a hundred years.

The desolate fairy who was pushed down one by one still stood up again and again, as if he didn't have such a serious injury on his body, as if he no longer cared about the mud and dirt that he hated most in the past, as if the roads he could confide in before him Talent is his lifeline.

And when the number of people who overthrew him increased, people who didn't dare to bully him before, even weak children and children, dared to rush up and kick him in the back.

People, once they are bullied too much, they will be regarded as bullying by default and will not fight back.

Even some courageous and reckless street gangsters rushed up to punch and kick him who hadn't gotten up from the mud after seeing him being pushed down!

The man was enduring the violence from the people, and the visible places on his body had no good place because of the injuries from the wind and thunder calamity and the one who had just been beaten up, and they were all covered with dirty dirt, and his breath was so weak that he couldn't even breathe. Difficulty, choking dirt in his mouth, coughing intermittently every time he uttered a word, but still complaining in a small voice: "Don't believe in him anymore, he is a complete liar... ..”

I don't know whether he is talking to those mortals or to himself, but I saw that the man's eyes gradually became lax, lowered his eyes and hugged his head like a dirty man who lost his soul. puppet.

"Say it! You still say it! Don't die!" Those street gangsters yelled fiercely, and at the same time unceremoniously raised their feet and stomped on the man who was nested in the mud and couldn't get up!Some brave ones even dared to step on that person's head!

"Boom!" Hearing a sound that was louder than the sound of rain, Yuan Qinghui had tried his best to restrain his strength, but his attack was still a bit heavy, and he didn't care about the punishment for the gods who hurt the prisoner, and he didn't bother To see how those bastards were injured, he just knelt down anxiously and angrily, grabbed Shennong Xingguan by the collar with one hand and picked him up from the mud.

This man is really light, Yuan Qinghui lifted him like a rabbit.He was hanging on Yuan Qinghui's hands, his slender limbs and head hanging limply to the ground, his eyes looking at the sky lazily, like a spoiled doll.

Yuan Qinghui lowered his hands slightly so that the man's feet could land on the ground and stand firmly, then said, "Okay, I don't believe in him anymore."

Yuan Qinghui saw this person's eyeballs rolling, and the original misty eyes seemed to have dissipated some mist and became brighter.His head slowly returned from the posture of hanging upside down looking at the sky until he could see Yuan Qinghui in front of him.

Yuan Qinghui watched the man finally look at him, he finally saw his own reflection in the man's eyes.

When he was in the heavens before, Yuan Qinghui could never see himself in his eyes. Although his eyes shone like stars, they were always separated by something like a thick layer of fog. They kept a layer of distance, and he would never guess what that person was thinking in his heart.

However, after finally being able to get into that person's eyes, finally getting that person's attention to me, finally being able to see my own reflection in his eyes, but seeing the strangeness and confusion in that person's eyes.

He doesn't remember himself at all.

Ha, how ridiculous, just to be able to have this day, just to be able to stand in front of him and look down at him like this, just to let that person look up to him for a while, just to be able to be in his eyes one day Seeing himself glowing, now he has suffered so much, spent a hundred years, and finally made it, but this person no longer recognizes himself.

The strangeness and confusion in the man's eyes were like a ruthless sharp knife, brushing away the ignorance and ridiculousness of his own struggle for the past century.

It turned out that in the past hundred years, I had never been in his eyes.

Even the position that he has finally fought for now, even the gorgeous purple official robe on his body seems to be laughing at himself, Yuan Qinghui, Yuan Qinghui, who are you in love with!

Shennong Xingguan raised his head slowly after hearing someone's response, his eyes were full of disbelief besides the unfamiliarity and confusion towards Yuan Qinghui.

A completely unimpressed man in the official robe of a military priest ran up to him and said that he no longer believed in his emperor.

How can this not make Shennong Xingguan unbelievable.

But at this moment, for Shennong Xingguan who lost everything and was betrayed by the world, this person in front of him is his life-saving straw, the only "sighted person" who is willing to believe in him and follow him on the road of no return .

"I don't believe in him anymore. I know you are a good god, but people in the world don't know it. It won't be of any use if you just lobby like this one by one!" Yuan Qinghui was afraid that this person would fall down at any time, so he still held on His collar made him stand firm, "You walked with him to the original position, and you helped him become the emperor of heaven. Now, if you want to get it back, you should also take him down in a dignified way! "

He saw that the man's eyes were a little shaken, and the eyes began to gather slowly, and a little light was restored. He knew that this man had listened to his words.

"As long as you want, I am willing to accompany you to cultivate from the beginning, accompany you to soar again, and accompany you to go back to the heavenly court to regain what could have been yours!"

For the first time in his life, Yuan Qinghui reached out and hugged this person.

At the beginning, Lord Shennong and Lord Tiandi practiced together as senior brothers. After they attained enlightenment and ascended to the throne, they fought together and defeated the previous Emperor of Heaven. Then Lord Shennong gave up the position of Emperor of Heaven to his senior brother. He accompanied that person to win everything, but that person could no longer tolerate him.

Yuan Qinghui didn't want to judge whether the current Emperor of Heaven was doing well in that position, he only knew that the person in his arms was bullied by that person, so he must seek justice for this person!

It doesn't matter what you do, it doesn't matter if you forget me, it doesn't matter if you want to go against the sky, or you want to do things that will never return, as long as you don't show the innocent and painful eyes just now, as long as you don't suffer from the pain just now No matter how hard you are, I will walk with you.

I took this second life path because of you...

Maybe it's because Yuan Qinghui's embrace is too reliable, maybe it's because his promise just now is so reassuring, maybe it's because the timing of his appearance is too coincidental, on the verge of the collapse of Shennong Xingguan but not yet, But, really, when he comes, he wins.

Although he had no impression of Yuan Qinghui at all, facing such a stranger who suddenly appeared in front of him but was willing to believe in him, Shennong Xingguan, who had lost all his mana, let go of all his defenses against a stranger and turned back. Hugged Yuan Qinghui.

It was as if he finally felt the pain of the fallen angel, as if the pain from those gangsters hitting his mortal body just now finally hit him, as if he finally had a trustworthy person by his side, a hotbed to rely on, and finally You can let go of the anger and unwillingness in your heart, and take a short rest.

"it is good."

The author has something to say:

I like you so much, I just want you to be well, how can I be willing to let you suffer a little bit, revenge or something, how can you be more important?

Please collect more, mua~