brother, please come down

But Daozu refused the hard-won reunion without hesitation: "I'm not interested in this as a teacher, why don't I go back and look at the pill furnace. In five days, the pill should be ready."

Donghua thought in his heart, Master lost his own body, and he has nothing to love in his life.Back then when he and Xuantian were living in Lihentian, he still pretended to give us a birthday celebration.Later, they moved out and set up their own mansions, and he let go of them from then on.Xuantian and I treat each other like this, let alone Chili?I don't know if the master will have a little pursuit of this world after merging his own body.

"In this case, the disciple dare not force him to stay, but respectfully sends the master off."

Ling Ye remained motionless, still closed his eyes and said, "Respectfully send off Master." But Xuan Tian didn't bother to say anything from the beginning.Since he entered the Demon Realm, these vain rituals can be saved as much as possible.

Taiqing didn't care too much, he attracted a cloud, and when he was about to step up, his face suddenly changed, and the whisk swayed, the cloud was instantly shattered.

Donghua was taken aback, and looked at Taiqing whose expression changed drastically, and asked, "Master, is this?"

Xuan Tian, ​​who had been negligent for a while, finally came out via voice transmission: "What happened?"

Taiqing's speech was obviously urgent: "You stay and watch Ling Ye, and a group of people can't run around. Donghua, you come with me."

Donghua hurriedly asked: "Master, what happened?" When Taiqing spoke just now, he had already used his spiritual sense to investigate the situation in a radius of thousands of miles, but it was calm and he didn't understand what the other party was nervous about.

Ling Ye had already understood the meaning, opened his eyes and said, "It turns out that the master still has a share of this secret."

Donghua had no time to explain, and only said to Xuantian: "Listen to Master, take good care of Ling Ye, I will go with Master and return."

Ling Ye tasted Donghua's tone, and said softly, "I hope this crisis will be resolved when I know."

The people at the door were at a loss, Bai Zang and Zhu Ming whispered, "Who, except our lord, who can keep an eye on Lord Ling Ye?"

Zhu Ming felt that tonight was exceptionally abnormal, and couldn't help but think wildly, but because Ling Ye was still sitting in the room, he didn't dare to speak nonsense, so he just looked at the figure quickly going away on the top of the cloud and said, "Hold down, let's be honest. Wait for your majesty to come back."

On the head of the cloud, Donghua's clothes rattled, looked at the Broken Island that was approaching the edge of the East Pole, and couldn't help saying: "Master, what happened, Chili is also on the Broken Island."

"Huh?" Taiqing's brows moved slightly, "It's all right, what is he doing there?"

Seeing the strangeness on Taiqing's face, Donghua felt nervous, and hurriedly explained the reason.

Taiqing asked again: "You should have searched with your divine sense just now, but did you find anything?"

"Nothing." Donghua just said, but was suddenly stunned, "Even Chili...hasn't found it."

The author has something to say: foreshadowing ~ turning point ~

☆、Suye (57)

Taiqing looked at Donghua, and slowly said the name he least wanted to hear at this moment: "My own corpse."

As long as he is on the table, everything will be out of order, and Chili's good or bad is unpredictable.

While complaining about his carelessness, Donghua speculated: "I think he was captured by his own corpse, or his own corpse set up an enchantment to trap him, so he lost his clues."

Taiqing said: "I hope so."

These few words made Donghua's heart suddenly lift up.Is it possible that there is something worse?

After landing, Donghua exerted all his spiritual power on his consciousness, and the huge island was completely wrapped in his consciousness.

Taiqing stood still, his brows furrowed slightly.

After nightfall, the westerly wind blows, the waves rise towards the sky, and the moisture is wrapped in the wind, blowing the vegetation around wildly.The already crumbling leaves were taken away from the branches, and they looked even more desolate than those hit by Yanshuang.

Donghua twirled a spell to avoid the wind, and the two's fluttering robes immediately stood still.

"Master, do you have the whereabouts of your own corpse?"

Taiqing turned around, looked at a certain place, opened his lips and said: "Strange." He looked at a row of red juniper trees three zhang away.This forest is not very dense, but it is as tall as the sky, standing upright in the night and the strong wind, with a deep hollow in the middle.

Taiqing said again: "The aura clearly comes from here, but it has faded instead." After speaking, as if seeking proof, he swung his whisk and flew towards the forest.

Donghua hurried to keep up, but unexpectedly, after only a few steps into the forest, he almost staggered when he landed, as if he had been hit hard with a hammer.

Where Taiqing stopped, there was a figure in red curled up under the tree, motionless, like a puppet whose cotton wool had been pulled out.

Even a few steps away, Donghua still couldn't sense his spiritual power, and even his breath was negligible. He couldn't help calling out: "Chili!" Lift up and lean on his shoulder.

Taiqing sighed slightly, reminding him: "This Liuli body is no longer good..."

Chili's fiery red hair was now dull and disheveled covering her face.Donghua brushed his messy hair away with one hand, and pressed his chest with the other, probing for the existence of the soul.

Taiqing said: "The aura of his own corpse is on him, maybe he left immediately after the sneak attack, so there is only a little left. When the ancient orcs were exterminated, they lost their souls, it should be sucked away by his own corpse. Now this little Suzaku also... deserved to suffer this calamity in the end."

Donghua said with a hint of luck: "Disciple look for it again, as long as the soul is still there, then..."

A voice was as thin as a mosquito: "Your Majesty..."

Donghua paused, and tried to call out: "Chili?"

"Your Majesty... I, I am in so much pain..."

At the same time as this sentence sounded, Donghua felt a little soul with his fingertips, but he still couldn't bring up much joy.This soul is fragmented, worse than Yu Sheng's situation back then.At that time, Donghua said that he couldn't mend the soul. Although it was a bit deceitful, it was not an exaggeration.

In the whole world, only Dao Dao Zu and his old man's gossip furnace can try it.

It's just a try.

Chili's body is dead, only her soul is waiting for Ai Ai's pleading: "Chili doesn't want to die, your lord...she didn't come...I still want to wait, and...to accompany you...I, I want to return the ring, Go back... go home..."

His voice was immature and slender, intermittent at this moment, dying, not like the usual chattering.

The ring on Donghua's hand was empty, but heavy.He forced a gentle smile and coaxed: "Be obedient, bear with it for a while, Daozu and Junshang will help you."

It was rare for the old man Taiqing to feel compassion, and for the first time he took the initiative to say: "Take a look for Master."

Donghua was very surprised, but it was also in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Thank you, Master."

Taiqing bent down, put one hand on Chili's head, nodded and said: "Although his soul is fragmented, it hasn't dissipated yet."

Donghua said: "Exactly, without further delay, please... Master!"

He stopped in the middle of a sentence, and the tone of the last two words suddenly changed.Because of the white light on Chili's body in his arms, Taiqing's face had changed a long time ago, but the tentacles were firmly attached, and he couldn't pull them back for a while.At the same time, Chili suddenly opened her eyes, and tightly grasped Taiqing's arm with both hands.

A voice floated everywhere in the woods, exactly the same as Taiqing's voice.

"It's been a long time, you've lost."

Could this Chili be disguised by his own corpse?He was so clever that he even managed to hide it from the two great gods.

Donghua forcibly reacted, and immediately slashed at the top of Chili's head with his palm.

Immediately afterwards, Taiqing's instinctive palm also hit Donghua together.

This body was originally dead, but for some reason, the eyes that should have been lifeless were suddenly filled with fear.

Those are the eyes that any fresh life will have when facing death.

The change came too suddenly, and Chi Li, who was held in the palm of his hand a moment ago, immediately became the target of public criticism.How could this body be able to bear it, it didn't take long for it to be wiped out in the brilliance brought by the palm wind.

The Chili in his arms disappeared, and his last look pierced Donghua's heart like an awl.

It was clearly fear.

Donghua stood up suddenly, uncertain: "Is it Chili, or..."

"My lord... save..."

These three words are mixed with vague tones, if you don't listen carefully, you really can't hear them clearly.But when Donghua wanted to listen further, there was nothing left.

But although Donghua is unwilling, he has to admit that this is really Chili.

In the flying dust, Donghua tentatively raised his hand and called, "Chili?"

The sound of wind, waves, flying sand and rocks was heard all around, but the word "Jun Shang" never came again.

"Don't question, this little Suzaku was not taken away by the master. It used to be it, and it is now. The master just hides in his soul, and only occasionally comes out to relax. Tsk tsk tsk, apprentice Donghua, you killed it yourself I lost your beloved little Suzaku."

After the brilliance dissipated, his own body stood beside Donghua impressively, with one hand pinching the gate of life on Taiqing's wrist, smiling triumphantly.

A moment of blankness appeared in Donghua's mind.

It turned out to be the case.

His own body actually set up such a big game. Ten thousand years ago, he had been planning such a day.

The Suzaku clan was wiped out, not even their souls remained.And Chili is not even a fairy, but the soul hides well until he picks it up.No wonder Taiqing has never been able to find traces of his own corpse, and it's no wonder that Xuantian has found nothing in the Demon Realm these years, just because his own corpse is hidden deep in his Zifu Island.

His own corpse actually fused the breath with Chili, and he would leak it out if he wanted to, and hibernate in Chili's soul when he didn't want to.In this way, under the eyes of everyone, he has survived until now.

Poor Chi Li didn't know anything. First, he suffered the scourge of extermination, and now he was beaten to ashes by Donghua himself.

The only trace of this child in this world is a bit of red dust that was so easily collected in the palm of his hand.

He will never return to his "home".

And when he was about to disappear, he still trusted him so much and asked for help from his murderer.

Donghua, overwhelmed by grief and guilt, was dizzy.The two people who had vowed to help Chili before sent him to a dead end in a blink of an eye.Everything was too hasty, so hastily that the child's last emotion left in this world was fear.

The dead body deliberately sighed, and made a look of regret: "Apprentice Donghua, if this little Suzaku is still alive, do you think he will be very angry and disappointed? It's a pity that he can't tell you anymore. "

These words touched Donghua's sore spot, but he knew that he could not indulge in it, and the current situation did not allow him to hesitate at all.

At this moment, the previous brilliance on Taiqing's body has not retreated at all, and it is getting stronger and stronger, gradually dazzling, surrounding him tightly.

Taiqing reprimanded softly: "Donghua, grab me quickly." Daozu didn't have time to think about his words, and even spoke incoherently.

Donghua quickly approached his own body, he grabbed Taiqing's other upper arm with one hand, and spared no effort to snatch Taiqing Yuanshen.

I have waited nearly 2 years for this day to come, which can be said to be a desperate move.When Taiqing hit Chili's head, he had already struck quickly, and even Taiqing had no room to fight back.

When Donghua attacked, he found that most of Taiqing's primordial spirit had been sucked away by him.

Donghua's heart felt cold, Taiqing said in a deep voice: "As much as you can grab, keep a low profile, and the future will last forever."

In fact, without his order, Donghua had already tore up his primordial spirit with all his luck.This feeling is not ordinary hard to bear, Taiqing has not experienced this kind of suffering for many years, and even endured it without saying a word.

With the winning ticket in his hands, he said in a leisurely manner: "Now that things have come to an end, Master can finally reveal two more secrets."

Taiqing's primordial spirit flowed into his body bit by bit, although not very quickly, it never returned.Donghua gathered all his strength to pull back, and because of Chili's hatred, he was only angry with him at the moment, so why would he be interested.

But his own corpse was not discussing with him, and he had already continued to talk to himself: "Because the aura of Master and Little Suzaku is the same, that boy in Nanji was kept from that night. Master also knows, You didn’t carry it alone at that time. Heh heh, is the Albizia julibrissin lotus very useful? If it weren’t for the hopeless Gu Qingyang Xiaoxian pushing you back then, perhaps Xuantian’s apprentice would not dare to fight with you so far. Do you have to thank Master? Venerable? But...it’s also thanks to you wearing Little Suzaku all the time, otherwise Shizun wouldn’t be able to use that trick.”

He was rambling with some nasty jokes mixed in, but he didn't realize it, and he spoke very vigorously.

In the past, Donghua might have been embarrassed, but now he has no time to care about personal honor and disgrace and past grievances.He even felt a little bit of joy, because the loss of Taiqing Yuanshen finally slowed down.

Taiqing said: "That's right, just ignore him."

His own corpse suddenly said viciously: "Shut up, wait until the body is formed, and see how I deal with you." Taiqing prevented him from destroying the world smoothly, and suppressed him for thousands of years. Hate it to the bone, otherwise it would not destroy the face of the god in Sangouyuan.

Taiqing saw that Donghua had already caught a trace of his soul in his hands, and said calmly: "Once I fit together, I will cease to exist, and you will have nothing to do with it."

His own body suddenly said: "It makes sense, ah, it's really boring." After he was depressed, he soon laughed arrogantly, "It's okay, your apprentice, junior, and even everything in the world are very interesting."

Taiqing sighed: "After the world is destroyed, you will be left alone. How will you be then? Playing with yourself?"

The dead body thought about it seriously: "Good idea, but the days are still long. I will kill you first, and I can play the rest as I want."

As he spoke, he increased his strength, and Donghua saw sweat on his forehead, but he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

Taiqing's figure has gradually shrunk, showing a strange and transparent appearance, just like the wandering spirit of a dead person.

Obviously, if this continues, he is afraid that he will run out of fuel.

Donghua naturally understood this truth, but his opponent was too strong, so he had to hold on to the star and a half of Yuanshen in his hand.

But Taiqing was already speechless.The fusion was originally an extremely solemn ceremony, so solemn that no external force could interrupt it.And Taiqing also just learned that once the active party seizes the opportunity to launch the fusion, the passive party can hardly resist and can only sit and wait for death.

The corners of his lips curled up with the determination to win: "Apprentice Donghua, I advise you to save some energy, and you have to deal with other things later."

"I don't know what your honor's plan is?"

He rubbed his forehead with his free hand, wondering: "Oh, don't panic, you'll know later, come on, let's finish what's in front of us first."

He told Donghua not to panic, but he himself panicked first. Seeing that victory was in sight, he used the primordial spirit and spiritual power he had won from Taiqing together, and returned the almost exhausted Taiqing remnant body violently. pull.

Donghua secretly said "Not good", although he didn't dare to relax his hands, but he couldn't bear the double strength on his own body, and even his whole body couldn't help but fall forward.

A hand was attached to Donghua's back, and the strong spiritual power was continuously lost to him, and the pulling force of the two sides was almost equal in an instant.

But Taiqing suffered so much, his primordial spirit was like a piece of paper, torn into two pieces by both hands at the same time.

The larger one was naturally absorbed by its own corpse and quickly fused.

The small one was held in Donghua's hands as if he had found a treasure, and then he took out a fairy pouch for storing things from his sleeve, and quickly put it in.

Donghua ignored the thin sweat on his forehead, turned around and said, "Junior brother, thanks to you."

Xuan Tian wiped his forehead with the sleeve of his robe, raised his head and looked at his own body coldly: "I didn't want to come, but my lord is too capable of causing trouble."

Hearing the words, his own body shamelessly accepted the irony: "It's rare for a disciple to boast, and the master is very happy." He walked over step by step, and stretched out his hand directly to Donghua, "My dear disciple, give the storage bag to the master."

His eyes were burning like a torch, which made this sentence somewhat majestic.

Donghua's expression froze, and when he was about to refuse with righteous words, Xuantian patted his tightly clenched hands, and said softly: "Senior brother, it's windy here, go back earlier."

Donghua's eyelashes trembled, and he realized that there was dust left from Chili's body in his hand, and he didn't know whether to nod or shake his head.

His own body was furious: "Master's words, you actually turned a deaf ear to them! Thanks to Master, you still call you good disciples!"

Xuan Tian turned his head and said mockingly: "There is no one with a good surname here, as for the apprentice..." His lazy tone suddenly changed, he quickly approached his own corpse, and at the same time slapped it away: "You are not worthy!"

I was caught off guard and retreated hastily, but I couldn't help being rushed by the opponent's strong spiritual power.

At this time, he had obtained most of Taiqing's primordial spirit, which had already transformed into a solid body, and a faint line of blood snaked down from the corner of his mouth.Wiping his own corpse in a daze, seeing the bright red on the cuff, he was overjoyed: "It turns out that bleeding tastes like this, it's so good! It's so good!"

But in an instant, he said grimly again: "Rebel, speak as you say, hit someone!" The smile brought out by the ecstasy before was still stuck in the corner of his mouth, against the anger in his eyes, it was indescribably weird and terrifying.

Xuan Tian put his hands up and said: "It's still a step too late." This gesture was clearly to withdraw the offensive, but his own body opened his eyes wide.

Two vicious swords sprang out from nowhere, and the thick murderous aura instantly woven into a net, surrounding his own corpse.

Diverting his attention due to too many changes, Donghua suddenly remembered that today was Chili's birthday.The hand holding the dust trembled slightly.

In the storage bag, Taiqing finally uttered a weak voice: "Donghua, what's going on outside?"

Donghua said in a low voice: "Master, forgive me, I don't want to talk to you for the time being, Master...let's rest first."

Salvation of the world is a long way to go, but it is like looking at flowers through a fog.Donghua always feels that the word Mieshi is still far away from the world.

But tonight broke his state of mind, he watched his own body plotting against Chili, plotting against him, plotting too clearly.Chili, who was closest to him, was the first to leave on the Road to Mieshi.

But Chi Li was beaten to death with his own hands, and he was also the one who bumped into his own corpse. It seems... Can't blame others?

Then, why is there such a heinous existence as his own corpse?

After all, wasn't it the disaster caused by Taiqing's momentary confusion back then?

Donghua didn't want to complain about Taiqing, but he couldn't help it at this time.

Taiqing seemed very tired, and didn't say anything unnecessary, after a long while, he said: "Then I fell asleep for the teacher." After that, there was no movement.

Donghua closed his eyes, held the storage bag in one hand, and collected dust in the other, and still did not move.However, the Azure Dragon Sword rushed out of the sleeve of the robe aggressively, turned into several roaring dragons, and rushed into the battle circle with its teeth and claws.

His own body has obtained the primordial spirit of Taiqing, which is several times stronger than when he was in Sangouyuan. His figure is sometimes ethereal, sometimes vigorous, and he shuttles between sword energy and spiritual power without any shyness, and his fighting skills are even more comfortable.

If you don't look at the crazy moves of your own body, anyone who is acquainted with this advanced cultivation will have the illusion that this is the true deity of Taiqing.

The strong wind was already stinging and pressing, and the thick branches of the red cypress tree were rolled and swung back and forth.But compared to the fighting spirit of these three high-ranking gods, the gust of wind is completely not enough, and there are broken branches and leaves everywhere on the ground.The sea water outside the island was shaken by the remaining force, and it swayed in circles, and the water waves gathered into a high wall.

After a while, thin cracks began to appear under the feet, as if an earthquake had occurred on the bottom of the sea.The seabirds living on the island wailed constantly and fled away with fluttering wings.

Donghua felt ashamed of the creatures on this island.But he knew better, if he didn't take his own body at this time, he would be a creature ashamed of the Three Realms.

During the fight, Donghua's eyebrows twitched, and he suddenly opened his eyes.There is spiritual power approaching here, although it is weak, it is pure and extremely fast.The person who came was an expert, and he deliberately suppressed his mana.If it weren't for the fact that this is the East Pole, and Donghua's spiritual consciousness covers thousands of miles away, he certainly wouldn't have noticed it so quickly.

"Junior Brother, stop! Someone is coming!"

Xuantian's face turned cold, and he hit his own corpse with his last palm.

His own corpse laughed loudly, swallowed the palm abruptly, and immediately vomited blood, but his eyes were full of joy of success.

The next moment, all the magic flames in Xuantian's inner mansion erupted, and a mouthful of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

The author has something to say: The turning point begins~

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Donghua flicked his sleeves, pulled Xuantian out of the battle circle with his spiritual power, and hurriedly supported him with his arms.I didn't bother to ask him what was going on at this time, so I stuffed the storage bag containing the Taiqing Primordial Spirit into his hand, and said anxiously: "Let's go!"

Xuan Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, murderous intent flashed across his face.

On this ordinary and festive day, they were calculated to come here without warning.

Although their own corpses are insidious and cunning, in fact, they have to blame them for taking the enemy too lightly.

At the time of Sangouyuan, his own corpse stimulated the magic flame in Xuantian's body.Because Xuantian had merged the three spirits before, only the first time it was the most powerful, and when it was done again and again, it had little effect.

Today, his own body can use this method to slow down Xuantian's attack on him from the very beginning, but he has fought for so long himself.

If they had chosen to strike at the beginning, the two of them would have been prepared and left on the spot.At this moment, Xuantian didn't have time to use the three spirits to adjust his breath, he had no strength to resist, and just happened to be caught by Jiuchongtian's people.

If Donghua stepped forward to be a helper again, in the eyes of others, it would be a tragedy of Emperor Donghua joining forces with the Demon Emperor Xuantian to kill his mentor Taiqing Daozu.

Putting his hands on his back, he looked into the dark night: "This method is feasible. However, Emperor Donghua deceived his master and exterminated his ancestors, and fled in fear of crime. The gang of little immortals in Zifuzhou are all accomplices, and they should sit together."

Donghua shook his head and said: "Heaven will not be so sloppy, let alone so cruel." While speaking, he put his palm on Xuantian's back, and the strong power of Tianyang slowly entered his inner palace.

"It seems so, but..." I laughed and said, "Master will meet."

At this time, the spiritual power from Nine Heavens was getting closer.Xuan Tian said in a cold voice: "Your Excellency is so capable, you can actually invite a hundred patience."

Donghua clenched the dust in his hands: "Even if it is Bai Ren, there must always be some reasoning. Now that things have come to an end, I want to announce the secret of Master to the public. My junior brother has been criticized for thousands of years, and it is not a bad idea to get rid of it today. "

His own corpse laughed even more happily: "Naively, can the prestige of Emperor Donghua be higher than that of Daozu? Besides..."

Xuan Tian suddenly interrupted him: "Senior brother, don't waste your time talking with him, just fight, it's no problem for you and me to work together."

His body was a little surprised: "So reckless?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the two fierce swords behind Xuantian rising from the ground, transforming into hundreds of swords, attacking him overwhelmingly.

"Heh, one is naive and the other is reckless, they are really good disciples he taught..."

His own corpse accused Taiqing enthusiastically, and while using mana to block it, he suddenly lost all response.

As soon as the dark sword formation touched his mana, it immediately dissipated like a cloud of smoke.

"what?"

His own body blinked.The island is empty, except for dead branches and leaves, rocks and flying sand, how can there be half a person?

Unexpectedly, after Xuantian finished his bold words domineeringly, he threw an illusion, and escaped with Donghua without a trace.

This is a legacy of the theft of rare treasures from all over the world.

At that time, they were accidentally caught by the mountain god of the land, and the two would resort to such means. Donghua first said some perfunctory words in a serious manner, and Xuantian threw illusions when people were not prepared, and tried repeatedly.If you refuse to admit it later, no one can do anything about it.Later, the two pacified the Quartet, and all that was left behind was prestige, and these real crimes turned into groundless rumors.

The two haven't used this trick for many years, and now they are using it, and they still have a good understanding.

Donghua protected Xuantian's head all the way and didn't turn back to the Valley of Hopeless.It was late autumn in the world at this time, and the valley of hopelessness had been frosted early, and the valley was filled with a biting chill.But the lights in the south of the valley and the north of the valley are brightly lit, looking at each other from a distance, there is an inexplicable harmony.

When he arrived at Gubei, he was in the Demon Realm, and Donghua no longer concealed his figure. When he was about to find Xia Feiman, he suddenly heard a tentative call from behind: "Jun...Your Majesty?"

Donghua turned around and saw someone coming: "Qingyang?" He was a little surprised, "Why are you in the realm of the devil?"

"Subordinates refer to Your Majesty."

Xuan Tian said: "Excuse me."

Only then did Donghua realize that among the black orchid bushes beside Qingyang, there was an unlit shadow where Xia Feiman was still standing.

He was also wearing the soul-fixing orb that held Yu Sheng's remnant soul in place. If Donghua remembered correctly, Qingyang was the one who started it.

At this time, Qingyang had only been in Hopeless Valley for a few months, and the two stood side by side, and there seemed to be no deep hatred on their faces.

Xia Feiman took a peek at Xuantian, and said in surprise: "Hasn't Your Majesty's Demon Flame already... dare to ask Your Majesty has not been in the Demon Realm for a few days, but what happened?"

Donghua said: "Little friend, don't speak nonsense. Your lord has been staying in the Demon Realm all the time. When did you go out?"

Xuantian's face changed slightly, Donghua let go of his supporting hand without a trace, and looked away.

Xia Feiman hurried to help: "This..."

Donghua sighed softly: "It's because Shangxian and Qingyang made a mistake and entered the devil's realm without authorization, so I will go back and accept the crime."

Xuan Tian said in a deep voice: "Brother!"

Although Qingyang was at a loss, he still did not forget to excuse the old master, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, today a fairy friend accidentally fell into the crack of the Valley of Hopelessness, and my subordinates asked Commander Xia to help rescue, so I came to thank you. The subordinate's fault has nothing to do with the king."

Donghua's eyelashes trembled, he raised his fisted hand, and opened it slightly, revealing a little red powder inside.As if afraid of flying away, he immediately tightened his grip.

Qingyang said: "Your Majesty, this is?"

Donghua raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a wry smile: "If it's nothing to do with me, that's all right." After finishing speaking, he collected his expression, and walked out of the valley without looking back.

Qingyang also ignored the two people behind him, called Donghua, and hurriedly followed him.

Donghua shrinks to an inch, and has reached the crack in the valley of hopelessness in an instant.Xuantian pushed Xia Feiman away, and when he was about to chase after him, a layer of enchantment suddenly covered him.Xuantian's footsteps stopped, blocked by a lavender barrier, and the white clothes gradually drifted away in the night, like a cool and soft star at dawn.

But no matter how dim the light of Xingzi is, it must do its best to illuminate everything around it.

Xuan Tian slowly closed his eyes: "Go back to the palace."

Although Donghua didn't use the Grandmist Realm in order to preserve his spiritual power, the barrier was quite strong, and it was a bit difficult for Xuantian to break through it with the magic flames on his body.Not to mention Xia Feiman, he was not on the same level as the two of them.

Qingyang is well aware of this, so there is no need to be on guard.

At this time, the first snow fell in Wuwang Valley this year. The snowflakes were extremely small, fluttering, and fell like smoke and dust.

Qingyang didn't know what unhappiness happened to Donghua and Xuantian just now.Facing Donghua, he always harbored a trace of guilt, and coupled with his thousands of years of feelings for Zifuzhou, he finally couldn't help but greet: "Your Majesty, how are you doing lately."

Donghua never ignored the concern of others, even though he really didn't want to talk at this time, he still reluctantly gave a "huh".

Qingyang couldn't see Donghua's expression, but from his tone, he also guessed that he was really in a bad mood at the moment.So I thought about it, skipped the four envoys, picked the one that would please Donghua the most, and said tentatively: "Today is Chili's birthday, he should be waiting for Junshang to go back and eat birthday peaches together, Junshang..."

"Qingyang."

Donghua finally spoke, but didn't turn around, "Let me be quiet, please, and help me wait for the banzhuxiang."

Qingyang hastily bowed down: "Your Majesty is willing to give orders, and your subordinates are overjoyed, how dare you take the trouble!"

"Thank you."

Donghua didn't stop walking, letting the snow particles fall all over his body, he took another three or two steps, and gradually hid himself in the depths of a clump of black orchids.

Qingyang had never seen Donghua so depressed.In his memory, Donghua was magnanimous in small things and decisive in big things. Even when Donghua was shocked by the accident in Hopeless Valley, he did not hesitate to thank him with death.

But just now, in his eyes, Donghua was still walking firmly and outstandingly.But the whole person seemed to be under a heavy burden, and he even read the unbearable sadness in Donghua's tone.

The half stick of incense passed by in a flash, and when Donghua reappeared, his eyes were calm.But seeing a figure beside Qingyang, there was still a little stunned expression on his face.

Qingyang bowed and said: "Your Majesty, the Heavenly Emperor must have something important to do when he comes here. Will this subordinate avoid it?"

Without waiting for Donghua to reply, Bairen said first, "It's okay." Before that, he had been staring thoughtfully at the deep Valley of Hopelessness.

Donghua walked over step by step, and stood in front of him, just blocking the valley of hopelessness.

Qingyang feels that there seems to be some stalemate between the two, which seems to be different from the lukewarmness of the past.But his status was low and it was not easy to bother him, so he stepped aside and just listened attentively.

The snow has not slowed down, but the east is faintly pale.Donghua thought for a while, and said: "I don't know what you are looking for. The sky will break at this time, so you can go back to Zifuzhou to discuss."

Bai Ren straight to the point: "There is indeed something important, but there is no need to go to your residence to disturb."

Donghua's pupils shrank slightly: "What does this mean?"

Bai Ren said in his usual solemn tone: "Going to Jiuchongtian Lingxiao Temple, there are a few things I want to confirm with you."

Hearing this, Qingyang raised his head in astonishment, Donghua glanced at him indistinctly, then he lowered his head again, remaining silent as before.

No wonder Bai Ren came here in person tonight, Jiu Chongtian, the gods in charge, who would dare to "invite" Donghua like this.

Donghua guessed that what was waiting in Lingxiao Palace at this moment must be his own corpse and Jiuqing.

At that time, they fought with their own corpses for so long, and the two fought with all their strength, without hiding their bodies.Xuantian sensed Bai Ren with his spiritual consciousness, and Bai Ren naturally sensed Xuantian.Although Bairen didn't catch him and Xuantian squarely, he already understood something in his heart.

For his own body, it can be said to be a once-in-a-lifetime event.It's just that I don't know how my body will make use of it.

Donghua has heard allusions about the struggle between Chu and Han in the lower world, so he knows that this trip may be his grand banquet.But there are many entanglements, if he does not go to hell, who will go to hell?Besides, he has always been kind to the heavens and believes that the heavens will protect him.

Donghua only asked, "Which things?"

"If you can make it clear, why invite you to go." Bairen paused, and put away the cold official attitude, "Donghua, I know your personality very well, nothing else is worth mentioning, but the master uncle There... you and I, junior, always give an explanation."

The first few words were all invited by Bai Ren as the emperor of heaven, but the last few sentences came from the friendship of the same family.

What was supposed to come would come sooner or later, since Donghua said the words "Your Majesty" to Xia Feiman in front of Xuantian, he was determined to bear everything alone.At this moment, not only his and Xuantian's future, but also the future of the Three Realms are in dire straits.For the sake of the future, forbearance at this moment is nothing.

Donghua smiled wryly in his heart, afraid that he would annoy me again.

Only after entering Lingxiao Palace did Donghua realize that his judgment was slightly different.

Jiuqing was not there, only Shi Shiran was sitting at the head of the court hall with his own body carrying the immortal demeanor of Taiqing.

And kneeling down was a little fairy wearing a third-tier heavenly official uniform, followed by a green-clothed fairy kneeling next to him, the two of them lowered their heads.

Looking at the two figures alone, Donghua didn't have much impression, and only turned his attention to his own body.

As if he had just discovered Donghua, his own corpse slowly raised his head to take a look, then heaved a long sigh and looked away.

Bai Ren said: "I have met the master, Donghua, you take your seat first."

Donghua sat opposite him very calmly, and while changing hands to hold the whisk, his own body blinked at him imperceptibly, pretending to be sad.

The door of the main hall was firmly closed the moment Donghua took his seat, which seemed to be a secret trial.

Bai Ren nodded, and then said: "Since Emperor Donghua has already invited you, let's talk first."

"Xiaoxian takes command!"

The third heaven's little fairy hurriedly replied, but the Tsing Yi fairy didn't say a word, just lowered her head lower.

The Third Heaven Xiaoxian took a deep breath, and stretched out her finger to Donghua: "Xiaoxian pointed out that Emperor Donghua killed Senior Chili, and collaborated with the Demon Emperor to murder Daozu!"

Donghua had expected this crime from the very beginning.It was quite unexpected that it was just identified by a stranger.

The finger pointed straight at it, as if its owner hadn't noticed his rudeness.

Donghua frowned, he thought of this third heaven fairy, who was the one who talked to Jiuqing in the Yao grass on the day he searched for his body.

His eyes were bright and aggressive.It almost made Donghua think that his memory had been erased again, as if he had stabbed him once.

At this time, his own corpse is no longer a ray of soul that can be manipulated by others, and it is full of tricks.If there was a conflict rashly, it might be Donghua himself who would suffer.Breaking through the opponent doesn't mean he can beat the opponent.

Donghua knows very well that he has always been upright, and even if he has power to plot, he just acquiesces and does not participate.In terms of brazenness and insidious cunning, he is willing to bow down to anyone.

His own corpse let out a long sigh,