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Ruan Qingjue shivered uncontrollably, and the cold air rushed over her body, as if someone had kicked him to sit by the Wangchuan River.

He was born as a military commander, but he is smart and smart. He has been going back and forth for so many years, and he thinks that he has become a human being, but in reality?The difference is being held tightly by people.

What catastrophe is related to Su Wan, what explicit hints, Ruo Shou has always looked down on him, wishing that the red thread would be broken in a gust of wind one day, now that he cut it himself, it fulfilled his wish.

"Master... are you alright?" Lang Lang carefully approached Wen, the two of them didn't have a deep friendship, but they had never seen Ruan Qingjue so out of his mind.

"Lang Lang." Ruan Qingjue clasped Da Si Ming's shoulder with her still strong hand, "I have something to do, so my son will stay with you first."

"Father!" Da Si Ming thought that people who were unable to move would stop in a daze, but Ruan Qingjue's palm was so cold that it forced it from his wrist into his heart.

He stubbornly refused to let go, "Ruan Qingjue, you bastard, what are you doing?"

"You son of a bitch dare to call me your father!" Ruan Qingjue smiled inexplicably when she heard that the man who gave up his life was so rare. People who abandon their desires don't have so much emotion, but Kong Sang does. What is the release of the seal and what is the return to the gods? At that time, he had a set with his predecessors.

Now that the cover was torn to reveal the essence, he had to protect his precious son.

"Kong Sang, your father and I are bastards, it is impossible for you to know the truth, Feng!" Although Ruan Qingjue was blind, she could still consider the extremely resentful eyes of Da Si Ming before he fell into a coma.

He asked Da Siming to lean against his arms, broke off his sleeves with his fingers, and said to Lang Lang, "I temporarily sealed his consciousness, and when he wakes up, you can go with him to get rid of it." Find out about the ghost car, if something goes wrong...Lang Lang, I like your skin very much."

Lang Lang shivered, and took the initiative to help Ruan Qingjue up, "Master, you're like this..."

Ruan Qingjue raised her eyebrows lightly, showing a bit of impatience, "There's a lot of nonsense, your master, I'll beat up all the gods, even a dead beauty won't die on the kang."

Ruan Qingjue put his hands behind his back, and his long sleeves covered his wound.He just swaggered and let Lang Lang watch him go out, walked out of sight, and finally fell into the arms of a similarly embarrassed person.

Fuxi looked at the paper-colored bastard in his arms, tore off the illusion of gentleness and elegance, suppressed his wound with divine power, and scolded, "You bastard, you recruited Baidi?"

Ruan Qingjue pressed all the weight on him, and smiled, "You left me alone for so many years, and you still won't let me take revenge? I don't care what you are, my adoptive father is dead, You have to pay me for what he owes me..."

The smile on his face has not dissipated, and the person has calmed down.Fuxi and the two picked up the temporary residence of the teleportation society, locked the doors and windows and sealed it several times, then took out a palm-sized lamp from the kit in their sleeves, and lit it.

The flames shot up in an instant, outlining the outline of a young man. If Da Si Ming was present, he would definitely find that this was Emperor Yan who had rescued Ruan Qingjue before.

"Your son was injured again? Hey, ancestors, dear ancestors, what on earth are those bastards in the sky wanting to do now? Children are shamelessly bullying me, and even I, an old bone, are insane! Desperate!" Emperor Yan controlled the size of the flames, and moved closer to Ruan Qingjue, "Injured by Duan'e?...Who hurt it?"

"What do you think?" Fuxi didn't even look at him, "I was beaten and ran all over the town by the Baidi recruited by this little bastard, and he fell into my arms when I finally got away."

"Tsk, it's terrible, God Fuxi actually swears, it's terrible for believers to listen to it..." Emperor Yan drew a long thread with his fingers, wrapping the wound on Ruan Qingjue's wrist layer by layer like a cocoon of silkworms.

"Fuxi, I still don't regret entering reincarnation. Instead of thinking about those juniors in the sky, who don't know life, old age, sickness and death, and don't have the concept of seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, it's a numb life. In contrast, I prefer to drink two bottles with the villagers. It’s okay to look at beautiful women, play dice, live when you should live, and die when you should die.”

"Are you broken in love? There's so much nonsense." Fuxi flicked his fingers, and the candle was almost extinguished, and Emperor Yan stuck out his tongue at him. "By the way, where is Commander-in-Chief?"

Fuxi finally looked at him, and Emperor Yan scrambled to his side, almost igniting his robe.

"I only saw him. Da Si Ming was clearly proficient in medical skills but he didn't have time to save him...Shen Nong, please stay here and help me watch for a while..."

Emperor Yan said impatiently, "I know, I know, hey, my son has grown up and has a heart, and even I dare to hide it from my father, so let's go."

Fuxi ignored him, touched Ruan Qingjue's forehead lightly with his fingertips, and a touch of divine consciousness entered his consciousness.

The appearance of Ruan Qingjue's consciousness space is the stillness at the top of the heaven, where hundreds of silver trees grow quietly.The leaves of each tree here carry a memory of the owner.

Fuxi walked into the forest, and when the leaves finally covered the sky and dimmed his feet, he saw the person he was looking for.

The man was dressed in white, with a white veil covering his face, and was leaning against a tree. His long hair like a milky way hung down to his side, and he was as pale as snow.

The man slowly opened his eyes, the black pupils seemed to be dotted with shattered ice, but these eyes were too cold and lifeless.

"Who are you?"

When he spoke, the wind passed through the silver forest and brushed the clothes of the two of them.

"Fuxi."

Ye, drifting in the sky, was caught by the man raising his hand.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Memories."

The ground trembled slightly, and Yinlin was as bright red as blood in an instant.

Only that one remained silent.

"Who am I?"

"...East Emperor..."

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