The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Ta Xianjun stood ten thousand ren high in the sky, and his black robe was like splashed ink.

He squinted his eyes, his cumbersome wide sleeves were blown into chaos, and the spiritual power in his palm was like a dragon swallowing the sun, tearing apart the visible cold fog and invisible time and space——

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and a bolt of lightning struck like a sharp blade, shattering the sky in an instant!

There was a little silence, and then, the water in Tianchi rushed up and down, the snow in Kunlun burst into avalanche, yellow clouds rolled over the ground, and the wind filled the sky... Once, when Chu Wanning came to this world of mortals, he only tore a small trace. Mei painstakingly repaired the trace, and followed him to this world.

But those two time and space rifts were only minor traumas, and they would soon be restored to their original state by the power of primordial spirit.Even if Xu Shuanglin opened a big crack in the sky with the help of the five great soldiers on Mount Jiao later, it would only temporarily break down the barrier between the two mortals.

But this time, the cracks torn by Mo Ran are completely different from the previous ones.The sky was instantly filled with scarlet, and at the same time, two suns and two moons were slowly rising, glowing with a corpse-white weak light, hanging high above the dome.

From Jiangnan to Mobei, from the cape to the end of the world.For a moment, almost everyone stopped what they were doing and looked up at the strange and terrifying celestial phenomenon.

impermanent town.The babbling child was crying, and was hugged tightly by his mother. The mother kissed his face and coaxed him in a low voice: "Don't cry, don't cry, good baby, Mommy is here, Mommy is here .”

Yangzhou City.The old woman with gray hair leaned on crutches tremblingly, hunched her body, and said in a hoarse voice: "This... why are there two moons and two suns in the sky... God, God, what on earth is this?" what's going on……"

Feihua Island.Sun Sanniang raised her thick eyebrows and stood on the shore with her hips akimbo. She sternly ordered everyone to go into the house and turn off the lights to escape.

She stared at the vision in the sky, her eyes sparkling with fire.

Not to mention Gu Yueye, Huohuang Pavilion, Wubei Temple and other sects, whether they want to accept it or not, almost all monks clearly understand one thing at this moment:

The gate of life and death in time and space has really opened.

The ink burns the imperial energy, the eyes are full of blood, and the pupils are flashing with intense and crazy light.

He was confused several times by Shi Mingjing back and forth, he lived and died, died and lived again, his memory was wiped to pieces, and there was only a ray of consciousness in his body to support him.

So he was all crazy, even more unreasonable than before.

Destroy the world.

Soon, half of the country was covered by this black flowing cloud, Ta Xianjun raised his head and laughed--but what is he laughing at?

He didn't know, and he didn't know.

His mind was in a mess, and only the orders from his master were constantly circling in his chest.

He squinted his eyes, looked at the crystal-clear barrier under the billowing black clouds, a sneer appeared between his lips and teeth, then raised his hand, and said in a low voice: "No return."

Don't return now.

Stepping Xianjun's fingertips wiped the knife body one by one, polishing it.

Immediately afterwards, he slashed down towards the blocking barrier of the two mortals! !

A moment of silence—

Suddenly, the hinterland roared, and everything rushed.

The gate of life and death in time and space was finally completely opened, cut off, and shredded by him.

In an instant, the mountains and rivers changed color.

His ferocious and domineering spiritual power and his non-returning aura of martial arts made this gap widen so completely that it would be impossible to seal it within a hundred years!

Mission accomplished.

Ta Xianjun stood in the gust of sky crack, squinted his eyes for a moment, then looked back at the world of mortals, paused, turned and stepped into the world that really belonged to him——

When the whistling wind in his ears stopped, he raised his eyelids.

There is a vast expanse of whiteness in front of my eyes.He has returned to the world where he proclaimed himself emperor and king.Back to the Kunlun Snow Treading Palace in the previous life.

"His Majesty."

"Welcome to the return of His Majesty the Emperor."

He stood on the wild snow field, and a large number of people rushed towards him, kneeling down one after another on the snow like a tide, kneeling three times and kowtowing nine times, kowtowing to him.

Ta Xianjun didn't say a word, his falcon-like eyes stared at the rows of monks who swept across, each of them wrapped in a black cloak.

With no end in sight, these people spread all the way to the foot of the mountain.

The leader was a trembling old man, his gray forehead was blown by the fresh wind, it was Liu Gong who had served him for many years.

In the year Ta Xianjun died, Liu Gong was sent back to his hometown like other palace people.I thought everything would end here, but not long after, a medicine master named Hua Binan appeared out of nowhere, showing his green face and fangs, and turned Ta Xianjun's bones into a living dead to control.

However, this living dead man still had a certain amount of emotion and will, and he was very dissatisfied with the dumb servants Hua Binan sent to serve him. He didn't let it go until Hua Binan found the old palace servants of Wushan Palace again.

Hua Binan later disappeared from this world of mortals due to some reasons that Lao Liu did not know, leaving only the emperor alone, dying in the world with no choice but to live or die.

After a long time, no matter how stupid a person is, he can see that the emperor has always been manipulated, and Lao Liu is no exception.But he is an old man with prickly skin, half of his neck is buried with loess, so what can he do?

He has no relatives and no reason, and all his friends have long since died. He can only take serving Emperor Taxian as his last sustenance, and manage it in an old and dull manner.

It was precisely because of this sustenance that when Liu Gong saw him again, there was joy and sorrow in his eyes, which seemed more real than others.

Ta Xianjun moved his lips: "Old Liu."

"Your Majesty." Mr. Liu knocked down, "Your Majesty is finally back."

"...Do you know?" When Ta Xianjun said these words, he didn't realize that he was like a child who was eager to share the good news with his elders, "I saw him again."

Liu Gong was startled: "...Chu Zongshi?"

"Well, I have met many times. My seat's spiritual core has also been restored. When the important things are completed, this seat can-"

Xu Shi saw his own excited shadow from the old man's cloudy eyes, Ta Xianjun suddenly stopped talking, and looked around the kneeling people with some embarrassment.

Fortunately, no one dared to laugh at him.

He pursed his lips, let himself become cold and majestic again, flicked his sleeves, and said: "Okay. Stop kneeling. Get up and follow me back to Wushan Palace."

All the way back to Sichuan with Yujian, the place beyond the eyes is lifeless, ten rooms and nine empty.

There are not many living people left in this world of mortals, he has long been used to it.It's just that after staying in another world for a while, seeing the bustle of people coming and going again, returning to this hell on earth, I still feel a little lonely.

That night, he opened a pot of aged Lihuabai and drank alone in the empty Wushan Palace.

Since getting the spiritual core of Master Mo, his body has recovered a lot, and he can do many things that only living people can do.Such as drinking, such as eating.But no matter how it was repaired, the corpse was still a corpse, and the taste he could taste on the tip of his tongue was actually not even [-]% of what he had in life.

Still, he was satisfied with it.

After drinking for three rounds, he was slightly tipsy. He propped his forehead, lay on the soft couch, and thought about some past events boredly.These past events are actually not happy, and they are always melancholy when served with wine.

He didn't want to think about it before, but now he's not afraid.

The two worlds of mortals have already opened up, and no matter how unhappy the past is, it will soon be changed.He squinted his eyes, and Xiu narrowed his fingers around the red tassels on the jug, and he murmured: "Chu Wanning..."

He got up and went to the red lotus water pavilion that had been covered in dust for a long time.As soon as he got to the door, he bumped into Liu Gonggong coming out of it.Seeing each other, both of them were taken aback.

"Your Majesty is safe."

Stepping Xianjun asked: "Why are you here?"

As he spoke, his eyes fell on the basket of rags, feather dusters and other sundries that Mr. Liu was carrying.

"Cleaning?"

Mr. Liu sighed: "Yeah, I don't know when His Majesty will want to come back again. I'm afraid that things will rot after a long time of use, so I tidy them up every day." Mr. Liu paused, "It's still the same as before, Your Majesty go in."

Ta Xianjun suddenly didn't know what to say.

He walked alone to the lotus pond, which was infused with spirits, so Fangfei stayed there forever.In the depths of the lotus root flowers, there are frogs that don’t know the age of the spring and autumn, and they are croaking. He tilted his head and listened for a while, and slowly remembered that there was an afternoon, also at the head of this bridge. With interest, he pulled Chu Wanning and kissed the man's forehead on the bridge without any explanation.

At that time, apart from sex and love, they didn't seem to have much tenderness in their relationship. This sudden kiss didn't mean any intimacy, so Chu Wanning was a little surprised.

The cicadas chirped three or two times in the trees, and the frogs in the pond croaked without showing weakness.

Looking at those slightly dilated phoenix eyes, he found it more and more interesting, so he said: "There is nothing left and right, why don't you come and play a game?"

Before Chu Wanning refused, he put his finger on the other's lips: "Hush. Listen to me."

"..."

"Let's make a bet. When I count to ten later, if the frog in the courtyard croaks, you will lose, and you have to bring me a pot of sour plum soup. If the cicadas on the tree chirp first, you will lose." This seat loses, this seat... takes you down the mountain to relax."

It is indeed a great temptation to go down the mountain.Chu Wanning didn't want to talk to him at first, but after getting along day and night, Ta Xianjun had already clearly dealt with his softness, and the conditions he proposed made it impossible for him to refuse.

The handsome man smiled: "So, it's started?"

"one two Three……"

The low and fiery voice flowed slowly, and both of them listened attentively to the cries of frogs or cicadas, but the emperor in the world probably had bad luck. When he started counting, the cicadas sang more and more lively, but the frogs lazily closed their eyes. There is a sound, which means to stop the flag and drums.

"Eight, nine..." The further you count, the more procrastinated.It was too obvious to be a rascal at the end, causing Chu Wanning to turn his head and look at him coldly.

Stepping on Xianjun is really cheeky. Being looked at like this, he simply stopped at "nine" and stopped counting down. Instead, he asked Chu Wanning: "Do you think this frog is dead?"

"..."

"Otherwise, why doesn't it bark?"

"..."

"Wait a minute, I'll see if it's still alive, or it's not fair." He said, picking up a stone from the ground, and throwing it at the vivacious green-skinned frog——

"ten!"

"Cuck!"

The frog was startled, and jumped into the pond with a thump, and the ripples and the sound of the frog floated together. Stepping Xianjun laughed, rubbed off the mud on his fingers, and said to Chu Wanning: "You lost. The first call is frog."

Chu Wanning wanted to leave with a flick of his sleeves, but the cuffs were pulled.Ta Xianjun, who got the cheap one, was in a good mood, and the fragrance of the lotus pond was floating. Regardless of the other party's anger, he said with a smile: "The sour plum soup should be iced, especially the iced one."

"Do you still want to face?" Chu Wanning said almost by biting his back molars.

"That thing can't relieve summer heat and produce body fluid, so what's the use of it?" Ta Xianjun said, poking his forehead, "Go, remember to put less sugar."

Probably because I was in a really good mood that day. After drinking a pot of iced sour plum syrup that was sweet and refreshingly cool under the scorching sun, even the crowing of frogs sounded indescribably pleasant.

In the evening, he suddenly said to Chu Wanning: "It will be three years soon."

"what?"

Seeing his reaction, Dijun's young face was slightly displeased with the upper echelons: "Proclaim the emperor. It will be almost three years since I proclaimed the emperor."

While talking, Ta Xianjun tried his best to find a little bit of waves in Chu Wanning's eyes, but the result was very frustrating.He wrinkled his nose slightly, a little gloomy and unwilling, after thinking for a moment, he suddenly said: "You have been with me for three years."

"..."

"For the sake of the good taste of this pot of iced plum soup, I will take you down the mountain for a walk. But you can't go far, it's in Wuchang Town."

The carriages and horses are ready, bamboo curtains, cool pillows, tea cups and folding fans are all available.

Standing in front of the main entrance of the summit of death and life, which has been expanded three times, Ta Xianjun touched the gold-embedded emerald forehead ring worn by the white horse, turned his face to Chu Wanning and said: "Do you look familiar? This is the seat you liked to travel in the past. It’s okay to leave the carriage there, and I didn’t teach anyone to throw it away.”

Chu Wanning did not show any joy, but he had already stepped on the yellow acid branch pedals as before, opened the bamboo curtain and entered the room.

The servant was dumbfounded, and turned his head to look at Emperor Taxian in the setting sun in fear.

This man has a gloomy personality, it is common to kill innocent people regardless of the reason, I really don't know what kind of courage that Grandmaster Chu has, he doesn't know the etiquette, and dares to enter the room before His Majesty the Emperor.

But what the servants didn't expect was that Ta Xianjun didn't seem to mind this, he even narrowed his eyes and smiled with interest: "Look, this man still thinks he is Elder Yuheng."

Just as she was about to follow her into the car, suddenly a woman's soft and delicate voice came from behind her.

The woman called softly: "Ah Ran."