Bancheng Fengyue

In the 100,000th year after the new Goddess Wangshu took office, the six ancient emperors of the eighteen clans who had completely surrendered to the upper realm began to move around.

In the midwinter of that year, the Heavenly Emperor and Crown Prince was killed in a sneak attack by the Chima Maharaja, and the entire wilderness and wilderness were shaken. The crown prince died, Ziwei star fell, and it snowed heavily in Tiangong for half a month. Half a month later, the Emperor of Heaven issued a decree to wipe out the eighteen ancient clans.

Heavenly emperors and princes have always been kind and amiable, respected and loved by all the gods, so although the suppression this time is not comparable to the edict of the heavens to slaughter demons, there are many volunteers, and the one who does his part is Emperor Bai Ze. The crown prince is the most proud disciple he taught in the early years. In addition, he has more decisive skills than today's emperor. In the future, he will usher in a more prosperous and peaceful world when he ascends the throne. If he doesn't want to perish in the hands of the majesty, he is simply furious .

After resolutely killing Lord Chima, the soul-sending ceremony of the prince of heaven began in the heavy snow. The dance and music priests performed elegiac songs on the spacious green glass bridge. Because of her extreme reluctance, she was begging Goddess Wangshu to release the white snow from the shadow of the candle, and freeze a lock of the prince's long hair in the ice.

Most of the gods couldn't bear to hear the bursts of grief and joy, and instead their eyes fell on Goddess Wangshu by the bridge.

Today, the Goddess Wangshu is very famous. When she was young, she became famous because of Lihenhai. After she took over the post of Wangshu as the princess of Zhuyin, her unmarried husband-in-law Huaxu's Fucang God interfered with the duties of heaven and earth. , Forcibly taking Fei Lian's post was rumored at the time. Fortunately, the two of them never had any problems driving to the moon. On the contrary, they were more agile than those in the past.

The gods have seen her before, or have they ever seen her? At this time, they saw that she was wearing a bright white dress and a light purple silk cloak. Just looking at her back, she looked graceful and graceful. Covered with a layer of fine silver tassels, the indescribably charming beauty is completely different from the quiet and thin Wangshu in the impression, and the gods can't help but look at it a few more times.

Xuan Yi carefully sealed the long hair of the Emperor of Heaven into the crystal clear ice, pinched out some lisianthus flowers with his nails, and handed it to the Emperor of Heaven who was crying. He looks like an ordinary loser. Aiko's protoss, eyes are swollen from crying.

The sorrow and joy of the dancing priests on the bridge, howling ghosts and wolves, made her head ache. She went down the bridge lightly and looked around. This time the crown prince died, so he had to comfort him a few words.

Crossing the snow-covered glazed bridges, I saw Taiyao's figure in wide-sleeved long clothes standing under the Wannian pine, and Zhixi was standing beside him. This senior sister is getting better at dressing up now, wearing an ivory white lotus dress It makes her look as slim as a camellia. Zong Zai: Ask my sister to give you candy

Xuan Yifang wanted to go over to say hello, but suddenly she saw Taiyao turned around and embraced the camellia-like goddess in her arms, she couldn't help being stunned, obviously Zhixi was more surprised than her, and it was not easy to push hard, so she had to whisper: "Brother Tai Yao?"

Tai Yao said in a low voice: "There is nearly a hundred thousand years difference between the prince and I. He has always treated me like a brother like a father. I thought that in the future when he ascends the throne, I will do my best to create a prosperous world. It's a pity..."

Zhixi sighed: "The world is impermanent, good and bad day and night, finally killed Lord Chima, and avenged this for His Royal Highness, Brother Taiyao mourned and resigned."

Tai Yao nodded slowly: "Zhixi, can you stay with me for a while longer? With you here, I feel more at ease."

Zhixi blushed and looked around anxiously. Although she had a lot of contact with this senior brother over the years, he was a gentle man who never showed the slightest concern. She also regarded him as loving as an elder brother. This sudden attack, she couldn't react for a while, she just froze in place, and she still didn't move.

Xuan Yi stood behind the tree for a moment, thinking about it carefully, she turned around lightly to avoid it, not even a single grain of snow was disturbed.

That's fine, keep going like this.

After leaving the small garden, Xuan Yi looked at the dark sky and let out a sigh of relief. Her father, brother and Fu Cang were the main forces to kill the Maharaja, and they were probably still running around in the lower realm at the moment, and it took her almost a few months. I didn't see them anymore, and the position of Ye Feilian was temporarily handed over to the priests of the Long Night Palace to replace it, which was very boring.

She leaned against the flowerpot and lowered her head to pinch Baixue, and pinched out a snowman Fu Cang wearing the uniform of Fei Lian's envoy, and then pinched a snowman Qingyan with earrings attached to her body.

"Little Junior Sister!"

Yanxia's joyful voice resounded in this somewhat desolate and sad Heavenly Palace, strangely inappropriate, Xuan Yi turned his head, and saw her running towards him, with Gu Ting's face green behind him.

"You're pinching white snow here alone again." Yan Xia leaned forward to look at the snowman in her hand, and joked, "So I wanted to help Junior Brother Cang."

Gu Ting chased her all the way and held her arm, his voice trembling: "Don't run, two hundred years is the most dangerous time."

Yanxia, ​​who is about to be a mother in eight hundred years, is unconscious and smiles innocently: "I'm fine, don't worry all the time, my mother said that when she was pregnant with me, she still punched me on the eve of giving birth. I should be with you." She does."

If she really punched the night before giving birth, Gu Ting felt that she would rather jump from the unfilled hole in the Far West.

Xuan Yi pinched two chubby little snowmen and gave them to Yanxia. She liked them so much and played with them for a long time, when she suddenly remembered something: "By the way, have you seen Senior Sister Zhixi? She has always been alone all these years. She comes and goes alone, I heard that many gods in the Ministry of Punishment have revealed their thoughts to her, and she also returned them all, has she...uh, hasn't forgotten Shaoyi?" [Comprehensive] Gu Dao Tan

Xuan Yi tilted his head and thought for a while: "I don't think so."

Yanxia sighed: "I think it looks pretty good, I have to drag her out of this pit."

She is also working in the Wenhua Palace now, and most of the people Zhou En met are gentle and elegant gods, and they are always more reliable than Shaoyi.

"I'll go find her." Yanxia turned around and started running again, "I'll introduce one to her a month, believe me or not!"

Maybe it really can't be done. Xuan Yi thought silently, pinching the green-faced Guting.

The sorrow and joy on the green glazed bridge gradually subsided, the hissing wind and snow swirled in the empty Tiangong, I don’t know how long it had passed, the sound of stepping on the snow gradually approached, Xuan Yi was concentrating on carving snowman Zhixi’s ear with his nails Camellia, did not look up.

The sound of stepping on the snow stopped three feet away from him, and after a while~www.readwn.com~ the low and charming voice that I hadn't heard for a long time suddenly sounded: "I don't wear a crown suit, so it's hard to be obedient."

This guy likes to make sudden attacks recently.

Xuan Yi turned his head with a smile, and looked at the white-clothed warrior opposite him with some surprise. He didn't look very elegant and clean. The white clothes were stained with a lot of dried demon blood, and the wind and dust were full of dust. It seemed that the jade crown had been smashed again. The hair was gathered on the shoulders, and the sleeves were casually pulled and tied.

He must have come to look for her before he could return to Qingdi Palace.

Xuan Yi lost the snowman, took two steps towards him, wrinkled his nose in disgust: "It's really dirty."

Fu Cang slapped her on the forehead, suddenly the princess, who was still full of disgust just now, slipped into her arms and lay on her body, he supported her with his arms.

"I don't like to see you run away like this." She gently scratched the blood on his brow with her fingernails, "I don't want you to be Fei Lian."

He doesn't do it, and he won't do it for other gods.

Fu Cang patted her on the head again: "Let's go, it's almost midnight."

Without saying a word, Princess Long stroked every spot of blood spattered on his face with her fingertips, and he lifted the fine silver tassels. Her eyes were only gentle, never sad.

That's good enough.

He took her hand and left the snowy Heavenly Palace. Tonight, I have to drive to the moon again, Fei Lian leads the way, Wang Shu carries the moon, the long night, cuddling with each other, belongs to his and her alone time.