Three lives and three worlds want to be a pair

Feng Jiu shook her head: "After I had a big battle with the emperor and the Kui beast, I was swept into a place of mortals, stayed there for a month and then returned to Liupo Mountain. Later, the emperor showed me the four seas. The changes of the Eight Desolation from ancient times to the present, when I came to my senses, it was in the sky above Liupo Mountain... Those scenes... Could it be real?"

Bai Qian nodded, "Although I don't know what happened to you in the enchantment, but Emperor Donghua, he really started to go through tribulation three months ago. That day the thunder surged for a full three months. My master He Zheyan and the others tried their best to find out the inside of the barrier. Just yesterday, after you came out of the barrier, Emperor Donghua finally... finally... The stars fell, the world was sad, and the grass and trees in the wilderness overnight All the declines and the heavy snow are all signs of the fall of the ancient gods."

Feng Jiu's hands were numb, her whole body was numb, and her hands were still twitching, "The stars are falling, and the world is sad? How is it possible, how is it possible for the emperor... No... I don't believe it!" She stood up, He ran out of the cave in a hurry, but the moment he got out of the cave, he froze in place, looking at the land in astonishment.

This vast world is extremely quiet, only the sound of the howling cold wind passing by the mountains from time to time, and the ground is covered with thick snow.There is no trace of greenery, no birdsong, just looking around, there are all withered trees, and the whole world seems to be dead in an instant.The snowflakes flying in front of her eyes are so beautiful. She used to love the snow scene, but now she has no intention of admiring it, staring blankly at the silent and vast land.

"Qingqiu, it's never snowed before." Bai Qian's voice came from behind her, "In this world, two feet of snow fell in one night."

Feng Jiu fell to the ground, her clothes had already been soaked in snow and ice, but she didn't feel cold at all, "Why is this...why..."

Bai Qian watched Feng Jiu tightly wrapping her arms around her, shrinking to the ground, her heart ached so much, she walked over, hugged Feng Jiu, and held her tightly in her arms, "Xiao Jiu... crying Well... this is destiny, no one can change it, we can only accept it, grit our teeth and move on. One day it will pass..."

The sadness in Feng Jiu's eyes grew stronger, and her heart ached very, very painfully.With tears in her eyes for a long time, she hugged Bai Qian's waist and cried bitterly, "Auntie...I...I'm too late...I still can't tell him...Feng Jiu likes Dijun...Feng Jiu likes him so much ...How could Dijun...how could he just leave...during the 30 years in the world, I didn't have time to say a word to him...he left...for two full months in the enchantment...I didn't know I don't know...if I knew about this...Feng Jiu should have told him early...I should have said it the moment I saw him...I still missed it after all..."

Bai Qian hugged her and sat in this icy and snowy place. She mourned and cried with her, but she was always thankful that Xiao Jiu didn't think about the past with Emperor Donghua, so she wouldn't be stuck in the mud and couldn't extricate herself. Grief will heal one day, this fate is so decisive, it is not forgiving at all.

The dust from the past life, the soil from the present life, together with the endless sadness fill up the ocean in my heart, but this ocean is too deep, this ocean is too big, in the end, the sea water turns into tears, things are vast, and people walk together.

Feng Jiu lay on the bed, watching the outside world through the window.The peach blossoms in the ten-mile peach grove have long since withered, and there are no flowers and plants here. What is there is just a snowfield with white flowers.Occasionally, a gust of wind whizzed by, as if the heaven and the earth were filled with this heart-rending cry.In the field, all the crops have not been harvested, and they are all submerged in heavy snow.Every day, countless mortals are frozen to death in the few realms in the Immortal Realm where only mortals live. Every day, some houses are crushed and collapsed by the heavy snow... This is the tragedy of heaven, and it is also a disaster.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty... Lu Cun Xingjun, who is in charge of rebirth for mortals, has come to look for you." Migu's voice came from outside the door.Feng Jiu got up, put on a white fox fur and went out. Lu Cun Xingjun was standing in the snow, holding a roll of bamboo slips in his hand, and said to Feng Jiu, "Xiaoxian came to look for the female monarch this time. I just want to give the lady an answer." After saying that, he handed over the bamboo scroll in his hand.

Feng Jiu took the bamboo slip calmly, opened it, her face changed slightly, "Yazi's soul is Guisheng? Why?"

Lu Cun Xingjun had a look of sadness on his face, "A year ago, after the emperor's disaster, the heaven and the earth mourned together. Although the billions of mortals were not affected by the disaster in the fairyland, they were reborn in the sea and the sea against the current. Ordinary people who ascend to immortality, if they cannot use the power of God to cross the sea, there is no possibility for ordinary people to ascend to immortality. And the ranks of the immortals in Tiangong have always been personally determined by Emperor Donghua. This new emperor has just succeeded. Probably there is no time to manage these mortals who have obtained the celestial fate, let alone record them as immortals. Therefore, the countless immortal souls who have obtained the celestial fate in this year will either re-enter the mortal world or be buried. Annihilated to the sea of ​​life."

Feng Jiu's hand holding the bamboo slips trembled a little, and when she heard that familiar name, she still felt heartbroken and couldn't calm down.She exhaled lightly and looked in the direction of Donghai, "That Yazi...why doesn't he have a record of reincarnation?"

Lu Cun Xingjun produced a blue book in his hand, bowed his head and read: "Zhang Yazi, the founding emperor of the Shu Kingdom, is diligent in government and loves the people. Regardless of family status, regardless of seniority, levies are light, punishments are lenient, and laws are lenient. He is a generation of sages. He has no heirs in the harem and returns to his homeland after death. .”

Feng Jiu turned her head, looked at the notebook in his hand, pondered for a moment and said: "I have heard that if a mortal is worshiped and offered by the posterity after death, the soul will stay in the mortal world for a long time, until the Heavenly Palace sends an envoy You can only be in the fairy class if you welcome me personally, right?"

Lu Cun Xingjun nodded and said: "Your Majesty is right. These gods brought up from the mortal world were all picked up by the Emperor. Now, I am afraid that no one cares about it. And this matter of collecting mortal souls, Xiao Immortals can't do anything, only Lingbao Tianzun has magic tools in this area. The little fairy is thin-faced and low-cultivated. I am afraid that I can't borrow the magic weapon, so I thought about it and came to find the female monarch. The female monarch ascended a year ago Shangshen, again... Lingbao Tianzun will definitely lend the magic weapon to the queen."

Feng Jiu was in a daze for a moment, then walked down the stairs, "I haven't been to Tiangong for a long time, and I haven't seen Lingbao Tianzun, please ask Xing Jun to lead the way and recommend it for me."