Japanese Hua Ye

Qing Dao hugged Xi Huang's body and sat motionless on the battlefield, Bai Blind stood aside, the platinum streamer intertwined with the black mist, no one dared to get close.

Sui Ye and Jue Yang had already inherited the titles of emperors from Xiling and Beiling.

Just after the war, the succession ceremony of the two people was not very grand, and many steps could be saved if possible.

Sui Ye became the youngest emperor in the history of God Realm.

After Sui Ye killed Xi Huang with his own hands, something was wrong with him all the time.

After all, he still has feelings for the master who has only taught him for 100 years.

Sui Ye grew up listening to the stories of Xi Huang, who was his master, the youngest God of Creation in the history of the God Realm, and the pride of the Dongling Sacred Dragon Clan.

But later, his master fell in love with a demon.

From above the clouds, he jumped into the dust.

Sui Ye couldn't help thinking, if Jiang Ye was also a demon, would he still fall in love with him?Will she be willing to give up her own identity and family honor for him, willing to fall into darkness forever with him?

After knowing his answer, he suddenly understood Xi Huang.

That kind of love can do anything.

Suiye stood on the tall building of the Xiling Palace. The Xiling Palace was built in a regular manner, unlike the North Ridge built in the mountains and forests, and even less like the Nan Ridge built on the cliff, but like the Dong Ridge, it was built in the center of the royal city.

So looking down from Suiye Station, you can see the lights of thousands of families in Wangcheng.

That is the prosperity of the God Realm.

Jiang Ye stood behind him, but did not step forward.

Sui Ye needs to be calm now, and he needs to think about it for himself.

He just needs to stand behind him and wait for him to think it through.

Sui Ye suddenly asked: "You said, is it Shizun who is wrong, or Qing Dao?"

Jiang Ye was taken aback, not knowing how to answer him.

Sui Ye answered himself: "Maybe it doesn't matter whose fault they have come to this point."

Jiang Ye couldn't see his expression, but Jiang Ye felt that there must be an indescribable loneliness and disappointment in it.

The young Xiling Emperor stood in front of the railing of the high-rise building, his sky blue robe was gently blown by the wind.The wide sleeves worn today and night, the sleeves are blown by the wind, have a kind of dusty beauty.

He didn't tie his hair with a piece of blue cloth, he wore a white jade crown in a regular manner, and tied his hair meticulously.

He turned sideways to look at Jiang Ye, his usual casual smile was subdued, and there was an indescribable majesty on his fair and handsome face.

Jiang Ye's heart skipped a beat, and he walked over to hug him.

Sui Ye stood there and let him embrace him, raised his head and smiled at him, revealing a pair of dimples: "Don't worry about me, I just can't figure it out."

Jiang Ye: "Can't figure out what?"

Sui Ye slightly pushed him away, shrugged: "I don't know why Master is so stupid! Why did she fall in love with Qing Dao?"

Jiang Ye shook his head: "I don't know."

Sui Ye stroked his chin and looked at Jiang Ye, blinking mischievously: "Then do you know why I like you?"

Jiang Ye shook his head again honestly: "I don't know."

"Oh," Sui Ye sighed, "Do you understand love at first sight?"

Jiang Ye smiled lowly: "So you had thoughts about me the first time you saw me?"

Sui Ye laughed: "Yeah, maybe Shizun is against Qing Dao, that's it."

Jiang Ye thought for a while: "I was also present when Qing Dao came to hand over the letter ten thousand years ago. I still remember Qing Dao's rude words to Master."

Sui Ye didn't understand: "It's impossible for Master to fall in love with her just because Qing Dao molested Master a few words?"

They looked at each other, each shaking their heads and sighing.

Perhaps only Xihuang herself knows why she fell in love with Qingdao at that very moment.

Her soul, who is bound in the position of the God of Creation, always carefully restrains her emotions.If you don't love thoroughly, you will be full of longing for all kinds of love, hate and joy in the world.

And she saw Qing Dao's eyes, clear and clean, with arrogance in his eyes, as if there was nothing in the world that could restrain her

So free, so fearless.

That was the appearance Xi Huang dreamed of.

So at that moment, she fell madly in love with the look she wanted.

Others wouldn't understand that look, it was enough to leave a strong mark in Xi Huang's dull life.

It was enough for her to give up the supreme glory she had always carried on her body, and turn around and step into the darkness.

Her father Li Jun named her "Xi Huang" in the hope that her life would be bright and splendid.

But she gave up her glory and jumped from the clouds into the dust without hesitation.

Just to be closer to the woman she loves the most.

Suiye doesn't understand, and no one understands.

I don't even understand Qingdao.

Sui Ye suddenly felt very tired, he always had a bad premonition, there seemed to be a power awakening in his body.He didn't know what it was, but he knew it shouldn't be a bad thing.

He suddenly said, "Should I go into seclusion?"

Jiang Ye glared at him: "Why shut up? With so many things going on in Xiling, you retreated and who will handle it for you?"

Sui Ye took another look at the lights of Wanjia in Wangcheng, and frowned: "There are not many things in Xiling, my father was still very leisurely every day."

Thinking of Suiqing, Suiye's eyes were a little lonely, but suddenly he thought of something, and looked at Jiang Ye a little more playfully: "You won't... because you are afraid that I will go into seclusion, you see Can't reach me?"

Seeing Jiang Ye's angry expression, Sui Ye knew that he had guessed right.

He sighed softly: "It won't take long for me to retreat."

But Jiang Ye stubbornly tugged on his sleeve and looked at him dissatisfied.

Suiye suddenly remembered the feeling he felt when he looked at Jiang Ye's back ten thousand years ago.

At that time, he never imagined that this day would come.

Sui Ye suddenly had mixed feelings in his heart. He used to be desperate when he was young, but now he is calm and steady after years of precipitation.

He has experienced so much, and no matter how much he is young and frivolous, his edge will be worn away.

Only Jiang Ye was still the same as before.

He smiled: "It won't take long for me to retreat, and I will come out in ten years at most. But you, don't take advantage of my retreat and fall in love with others!"

This joke was not funny at all, Jiang Ye leaned over to punish him and bit his ear lightly.

Sui Ye let him bite him for a while, then pushed him away: "I'll go to Beiling, and I'll retreat when I come back. Now you are an envoy of compassion, you can go to Minsheng Island or the Pavilion of the God of Remains."

He left in a hurry, Jiang Ye looked at his back in a daze.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that Sui Ye would be different after coming out of the retreat this time.

When I came to the Beiling Palace on Suiye, I once again sighed that the terrain of this place is really strange.

I don't know why the ancestors of Beiling built the palace in this dense forest.

Jue Yang was lying on the imperial concubine's couch in his own palace, with his eyes closed as if he had fallen asleep.

Mottled tree shadows fell on his face, and the bright and beautiful appearance unexpectedly lost that aggressiveness, instead, there was a kind of stability of the years.

His expression was too calm, and his eyebrows, which were accustomed to slightly furrowed, were loosened, adding a little laziness.

Sui Ye stood in front of the imperial concubine's bed, wondering if Jue Yang had fallen asleep.

Then he stretched out a finger under Jue Yang's nose, and the next moment, Jue Yang grabbed his wrist and pulled it aside.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! Seventh senior brother let go, let go! It's me, it's me!" Sui Ye wailed.

After Jue Yang opened his eyes and saw clearly that it was Sui Ye, he snorted lightly: "Why, do you want to plot against your Seventh Senior Brother?"

That being said, Jue Yang let go of Sui Ye after all.

Sui Ye looked at his reddened wrist, and said with a miserable face, "Senior brother Qi, why are you so cruel? Can you bear my cute brother?"

Jue Yang looked at him with a half-smile: "If I knew that you would grow up to be like this, I should have strangled you to death in your infancy."

Although there is no wind now, Suiye feels a chill behind him.

He cleared his throat, and said seriously: "Senior Brother Seven, I'm going to retreat, and I entrust my three apprentices to you."

Jue Yang: "Your eldest disciple is now the God of Destiny, and the second apprentice is the daughter of the third senior sister and fourth senior brother, the young master of the Black Sacred Dragon Clan. The little apprentice is under the protection of your elder disciple. What else can I do?"

Sui Ye shook his head: "Qi Zhuo...too young."

Jue Yang seemed to understand something: "Are you afraid that he will be impulsive?"

"No, although that kid is usually kind to me, he is not an impulsive person. I am just afraid that he is too young to adapt to the God Realm." Sui Ye said worriedly.

Qi Zhuoman is only 17 years old at most, even though he has the body of a god after inheriting the throne of fate, he still has a heart of mortals.

And Yunfu Realm has been completely destroyed, even if he wants to regret it, there is no way out.

"Understood, I will take care of him for you. Why don't you just shut yourself up, why is it like parting from life and death?" Jue Yang agreed, not forgetting to ridicule him.

Sui Ye rolled his eyes: "If I shut up all the time, my life would be in danger. Now I should hold Jiang Ye's hand and bid him a life-and-death farewell, instead of having this spare time to argue with you."

Jue Yang: "..."

dog man man!

Sui Ye suddenly approached mysteriously and asked: "Brother Qi, the guy at the door hasn't left yet? You too, he is infatuated with you. No matter what happened in the past, you have nothing to lose face, just make do with it." chant?"

After hearing this, Jue Yang subconsciously wanted to refute him, but suddenly felt something was wrong, and looked at Sui Ye with a half-smile: "How do you know what happened between me and him in the past?"

"Ah? What? I don't know. How do I know what happened to you and Tuyue. One of you is the Emperor of Beiling and the other is the Emperor of Immortal Realm. What can happen?" Sui Ye consciously slipped his mouth and began to pretend to be stupid.

"Oh?" Jue Yang smiled deeper, "How do you know his name is Tuyue?"

Sui Ye: "..."

He began to regret not bringing Jiang Ye along.

Can't beat Seventh Brother!

"Senior Brother Seven, I was wrong, I shouldn't have read your dream." Sui Ye miserably confessed his mistake.

Jue Yang's forehead twitched, he had a very good memory, after hearing this, he immediately knew what Sui Ye knew.

"I'll give you time to get out of North Ridge with a cup of tea, or I'll throw you out myself." Jue Yang looked at Sui Ye with a smile that made people shudder.

The hairs on Sui Ye's back stood on end, and he immediately walked away.

What a joke, if Jue Yang throws him out of North Ridge, there will be no missing parts on his body.

Jue Yang was sitting on the imperial concubine's couch, the shadows of trees were mottled all over his body, his expression was hidden in the shadows, making it difficult to see clearly.

He laughed silently, lay down again, and seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed.

Seeing that Sui Ye had gone a long way, Tu Yue quietly lay down by the door and looked around.

Seeing that Jue Yang was asleep, he waited for a while, then walked over cautiously, took out a thin blanket from the spiritual power space, and gently covered Jue Yang.

Tu Yue slowly squatted down and looked up at Jue Yang. The people of the Tianhu clan were all top-notch, and Jue Yang was the most outstanding one.

Always be the one in the crowd who can be seen and remembered at a glance.

Tu Yue looked at it for a while, then smiled silently, stood up and prepared to leave gently.

"Stop." Jue Yang's voice suddenly sounded, although it was not loud, it sounded like thunder to Tu Yue's ears.

He stood there motionless, not daring to look back at Jue Yang.

There was a rustling sound from behind, the sound of blankets rubbing against clothes.

Tu Yue's back stiffened into a straight line, thinking about how to face Jue Yang, and at the same time feeling guilty of being caught.

Jue Yang walked around in front of him in a few steps, with an indescribable expression on his face: "The person who covers me with the quilt and puts the medicine beside my pillow these days is you, right?"

With an affirmative tone, he had already confirmed that it was Tuyue, so he just told Tuyue that he knew.

There was an inexplicable sense of warning in Tu Yue's ears.

He clenched his fists tightly, and lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Jue Yang's sparkling peach-blossom eyes: "I, I won't come in the future, don't worry, I'll leave now."

He lowered his head and walked out quickly, only to hear Jue Yang's lazy voice with a slight smile: "My North Ridge is not as magnificent as the Immortal Nine Heavens, but those beauties in the Immortal World are not comparable to me, Jue Yang." .”

The convincing meaning in those words was not very obvious, but Tuyue understood it.

He stopped in shock, summoned up the courage to turn around, and faced Jue Yang's slightly curved eyes.

The smile in those eyes was gentle and soft, looking bright.

Tu Yue heard his fast heartbeat, he couldn't believe his ears: "I, can I stay?"

Jue Yang raised his chin, looking at it from this angle, his face had a somewhat haughty look: "Why, do you still want me to ask you to stay?"

A huge surprise hit Tu Yue, he suppressed his excitement, and looked at Jue Yang with an inexplicable tenderness.

Jue Yang deliberately ignored the turmoil in his heart, and pretended not to care, pointing to the side hall next to his bedroom: "Since you want to stay and serve me, you can live wherever you want, I want you to be there whenever you are called."

The Immortal Emperor of Nine Heavens in the Immortal Realm didn't feel humiliated at all when he was summoned like this, but instead smiled happily: "It's a great honor."

Jue Yang felt the breath that had been lingering in his chest for many years suddenly let out, and his whole body was a little light.

He refused to admit his love for Tuyue, but unconsciously wanted to get closer.

What a duplicity guy.

Tu Yue felt that all the hardships he had endured over the years were worth it.

He practiced hard and tried to become a famous person in the fairy world.

He stepped forward after the Immortal Emperor colluded with the Demon Race, and eventually became the new Immortal Emperor.

When everyone mentions the name "Tuyue", they don't think of Si Zetianjun's useless young son, but the new immortal emperor with fierce methods in the fairy world.

He just wanted to become a person worthy of Jue Yang.

Jue Yang handed over his hand, motioning for Tu Yue to hold it.

Tu Yue pursed her lips, and held Jue Yang's hand, with a cautious and ingratiating expression.

"I'm Jili Jueyang, and I won't fall in love with anyone." Jueyang said, still clinging to his self-righteous pride.

Tu Yue smiled, said nothing, and led Jue Yang back to the imperial concubine's couch.

It's okay that you don't fall in love with anyone, it's okay that I love you.

Thinking like this, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Jue Yang. He had thought about that face for many years, and dared not forget it.

Once he fell madly in love with Jue Yang's appearance, but now he only loves Jue Yang.

Not because of how perfect his appearance is, but because he is Jue Yang.

Conceited, unruly, arrogant, and duplicity, the emperor of Beiling.

He is Tuyue's favorite person.

Jue Yang discovered the problem with his eyes, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with your eyes?"

Tu Yue said indifferently: "At that time, I used it to exchange your eyes with the God of Contract, and later replaced them with the eyes of Shouze Yu from the Northern Wilderness of the Immortal World."

Jue Yang let out an "oh" and didn't speak.

On the contrary, Tuyue was very nervous: "Tangyu... oh no, His Majesty the Northern Emperor, I, I can use these eyes."

Jue Yang was inexplicably uncomfortable hearing this honorific title, he said, "You can call me Tangyu."

Tu Yue was flattered and called out: "Tang Yu."

Jue Yang was helpless: "It's okay, don't shout and play."

Tu Yue snickered, and suddenly reached out to rub Jue Yang's head: "That's great, Tang Yu."

Jue Yang asked: "Where is it good?"

"Anywhere is fine." Tuyue smiled, "Tangyu, do you still like to hear the sound of broken jade?"

Jue Yang couldn't help turning her head to look at him.

When Tu Yue asked this question, there was a hint of expectation on his face.

It seems that as long as Jue Yang says he likes it, he can smash all the beautiful jade in the world in front of Jue Yang.

A thousand pieces of gold buys a laugh, that's it.

Seeing his expression, Jue Yang couldn't help laughing: "I won't listen anymore."

"Then what do you like? How about I give it to you?" Tu Yue didn't get the answer he wanted, and asked persistently.

Jue Yang stood up and stretched.

The ring of golden bells around his waist swayed slightly, making tiny crackling sounds.

His face facing the light was like finely carved jade, perfect to the extreme.

There was a wind blowing, but Jue Yang's voice was not loud, as if he had been swept into the wind.

Tuyue heard his answer clearly.

He said, you.

This is Jue Yang's answer.

Tu Yue stared at him blankly, Jue Yang mischievously blinked at him suddenly, and the red figure suddenly disappeared.

Jue Yang's laughter rang in Tu Yue's ears.

He stared blankly at the place where Jue Yang disappeared, and murmured: "Tangyu, I am happy with you."

The author has something to say: Yes, Tangyu is shou hahahahaha, my little son is shou hahahahaha