[Shading the Sky] When everyone switches bodies

At the Yaochi Ten Thousand Clans Conference, everyone was stupefied, what and what?The beginningless emperor fell in love with the god king in white, a forbidden love that spanned 10,000+ years?

The eyes of many people changed, their faces were strange, and they looked at the saint in white on the cliff with complicated emotions.

The golden feathers trembled lightly, as if feeling the man's mood, sending out soft golden ripples in circles.

"You don't like it?" The man stepped forward, with a hint of questioning, in a state of oppression.Obviously, he was dissatisfied.

This is impossible!The young Jiang Taixu was shocked and couldn't calm down at all. Both of them are men!Besides, he already has something in his heart, how can he accept it?

"Don't come here!" Finally, he choked out such a sentence, a little nervous, and took a few steps back, losing his usual calm demeanor.

Soon, he was stuck to the wall, but the man was still approaching, "Stop, or I will attack!" His fingertips were glowing, and a sword-like divine light loomed, ready to strike at any time.

The man was tall, handsome and mighty, with a sense of oppression, while the boy was only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a slightly thin body and an immature face. He had just been hit again, and looked stern.

"Are you afraid of me?" The man stood still, only a foot away from the boy, frowned, a little disappointed and unwilling.

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's just..." The young Jiang Taixu hesitated for a long time, but he didn't say a word. After a while, he got annoyed and blurted out: "Are you crazy? You and I are both men, and the feelings we have are not for the world. Rong, will be cast aside by the world!"

"So what?" the man said lightly.

The young man was depressed, "I can't communicate with you! I'll just say a word, it's impossible, don't move your mind, you and I have been confidantes for several months, I don't want to dislike you!"

The young man bit the word "disgust" very hard.At that time, he still had a youthful heart and was immature. He only focused on expressing his own emotions and did not care about other people's feelings.

The man was silent, and finally took a few steps back, his footsteps were a little heavy, and he turned around and wanted to leave, but at this moment, the boy stopped him and handed over something, "Give it back to you."

It was that painting, the painting he drew for the boy, the painting that was snatched by the boy, the painting that the boy ordered someone to hang on the bedroom wall, the painting that made him understand his feelings, the painting that was returned by the boy came back.All were sent back.

"It was originally stolen by me, so I should give it back to you." The young Jiang Taixu whispered, holding the "emotional evidence", probably feeling a little embarrassed, so he added such a sentence on purpose.

The man stared at him, then smiled and nodded after a long time, but his voice was very disappointed: "Yes, you stole it from the beginning, since you know you should pay it back, why do you want to snatch it again?"

He didn't pick up the painting, but just flicked it lightly, and the whole painting was turned into ashes.In the painting, under the clear light of the morning sun, the beauty of that moment seems to be still in front of my eyes.

The man said softly: "Tomorrow is your birthday, I will give you a gift." With a buzzing sound, a page flew away, with a map drawn on it, and written somewhere: "Dou Zijue".

He said lightly: "I know how to fight, but you shouldn't want me to pass it on, so I can only tell you the location and let you pick it up."

The young man held the paper, looked at the map, hesitated to speak, and didn't say the last word.

That's it.The young man acted resolutely, with a bit of evasion, with a bit of disgust, he moved out of this courtyard, lived far away, and never set foot in this courtyard again.

As spring and autumn come, birds fly south several times, and the grass and trees wither and turn yellow several times.

Almost every day, men would hear news about the young man. He is a god king, and his every move has attracted the attention of the world, but in the entire Jiang family, it seems that the man has been forgotten.

Year after year has passed, hundreds of years have passed in the painting, but in reality it is only a short time for a stick of incense.

Until Jiang Taixu attacked the Holy Land of Wanchu.At that time, he had already grown up, calm and mature, and his demeanor was even better than before.

However, Caiyun thought of her teacher's kindness and was unwilling to leave with him.That night, he returned disappointed, only to see a familiar stranger in the yard, and he lost his mind slightly.

"Long time no see." The man smiled slightly.

Jiang Taixu was silent, and then replied: "It's been more than 300 years." At this time, he is no longer the boy he was back then, he will not panic, and he can face everything calmly.

The two sat down, and a maid brought drinks.They are like old friends who haven't seen for a long time, reminiscing about the past, that's all.

Jiang Taixu was a little dazed, and also a little reminiscing, if it wasn't for that incident, that accident, the two of them would not be estranged to this point.

He raised his wine glass and said with a smile, "I owe you an apology for what happened back then, because I was rude."

The man drank it down, "It's been more than 300 years, I should go."

Jiang Taixu was startled, and drank the wine in his glass, "Have a safe journey."

"You, won't you keep me?" The man suddenly asked.

Jiang Taixu replied like this: "You have stayed in Jiang's family for more than 300 years, you should also go out for a walk, just to relax."

"Now, if I force you, will you still despise me?" The man asked again, staring at him, his breath darkened.

The young god king was just silent. Although he didn't have the sharpness of his youth, he still had the original answer and it didn't change.

Even if there is no Caiyun, the answer is still the same—impossible.

After waiting for more than 300 years, the answer is still the same answer, impossible, still impossible.

"Don't enter a purple mountain surrounded by nine dragons and one bead." The man got up and walked out of the courtyard, Jiang Taixu's voice came from behind: "Why?"

"I came here because of you, but you don't need it; I understand my feelings, but you broke with me because of this." The man was a little lonely, "In this case, I shouldn't have formed a relationship, I shouldn't have known each other in the first place, and you shouldn't." It's time to enter Purple Mountain."

He paused, then suddenly said: "In the rockery in your courtyard, there is a life fruit. I know you have been looking for the magic medicine to renew Caiyun's life and live with her for 4000 years."

I fulfill you.

The man returned to Purple Mountain and came to a piece of divine source, where his dog was sealed.

He broke its seal.

"Emperor, don't seal Xiao Hei, okay? Although Xiao Hei can't help you, he can accompany you and chat with you to relieve boredom!" The big black dog sticks out its blood-red tongue, showing sincere affection.

He sat on top of his emperor's tomb, patted the head of the big black dog, and said softly: "Xiao Hei, from the beginning to the end, the only one by my side is you."

The big black dog immediately opened its mouth, smiled silly, and nodded vigorously, "Xiao Hei will always be with you!"

The man laughed too, but said nothing.As the days passed, he sat cross-legged on the emperor's tomb, with the big black dog sleeping on the side.In the lonely purple mountain, one person and one dog depend on each other for companionship.

He was deducing, trying to find a way to return to the strange world. Originally, he shouldn't have come on this trip to the world.

The power of time pervades, time fragments beat, he inadvertently communicated with the gate of time, and saw a corner of the future.

"That's the tomb of Emperor Wushi! Chaos is surging, not a strand, but like a vast ocean!" A cry of surprise came, full of admiration: "Oh my God, look quickly, the tomb is covered with 10,000+ The elixir of the year!"

"A miracle!" Another exclaimed.

"Ah!" There was a scream, and someone tremblingly said: "Look, there is a person sitting cross-legged on the emperor's tomb!"

Everyone looked around, and when the chaotic mist dissipated, a figure was vaguely revealed.Many people were cold all over, and all of them turned pale with fright, "Wu, Wushi Great Emperor?"

"The legendary, Emperor Wushi?!"

The man's attention was not on them, but looked at another place, and his eyes were concentrated on one rock wall.

Originally, after a few hundred years, that god king would come, live here, and get acquainted with him...

At this time, some old people came over, holding a sacred furnace as bright as the sun, one of them said: "Be careful, the ancestor of the god king is inside, don't accidentally hurt him!"

The man was stunned, but he suddenly understood, "No wonder I can't sense your breath after I wake up. It's not that you are dead, but that you were rescued. I didn't kill you."

A wish is fulfilled, and there will be no nostalgia in the world from then on.

The man let out a long sigh, and said softly: "Just pretend that I have never come back. If you give up, just cut it off and leave nothing behind."

He started to erase the traces of his return. The entire Jiang family, including the god king, no longer remembered him. Even the big black dog was re-sealed by him, and part of his memory was erased.No one knew that he had come back to the world.

He even left taboo means in the rock wall, the purpose is: in the future, when Jiang Taixu is rescued, the power on the rock wall will be activated to automatically erase part of his memory.

Nothing will be left behind!The long years buried that wrong love.

In the end, the man took off a piece of golden feather on the feather coat, put his other hand on his head, pulled out his love and old memories, and sealed them in the feather.

He climbed to the sky alone, followed the deduced path, re-entered the strange world, left the human world, and the golden feather turned into a streamer and went away, penetrated the boundary wall, and entered another world.

Obviously, there is some kind of connection between the golden feather and the man, and he still plays back his experience in the strange world.

"No Beginning!" A heroic man shouted.

The man smiled lightly and said, "In the last battle, your soul escaped and left behind a pile of rotten flesh. Has it recovered now?"

After speaking, he was in a trance for a moment, and said to himself: "Your phoenix meat is quite delicious, although I have never tasted it."

The battle between the two continued, and hundreds of thousands of years passed in a flash.The enemy has a helper, a native mortal fairy.With the joint efforts of the two Hongchen Fairies, the man could only retreat.

Until many years later, another Red Dust Immortal came and led the emperors to the strange world. The situation between the enemy and ourselves was reversed, and all the enemies were wiped out in one battle. The battle of hundreds of thousands of years ended today.

All become immortals, and the grand occasion of eternity will open!

That night, everyone gathered around, pushing cups and changing cups, not only wishing to enter the fairyland, but also congratulating reunion, laughing and cheering.

"Emperor, I miss you so much!" The big black dog was tearful, holding the man's arm with both paws, howled dryly after being drunk, "We haven't seen each other for hundreds of thousands of years..."

Many people came to toast, and the man took them one by one. I don't know how many glasses he drank, but he didn't get drunk at all.

"Emperor Wu Shi, don't you want to have a drink with the God King?" In the crowd, Huahua smiled and said, "The God King has been trapped for 4000 years, and the best years are buried in your tomb. A drink is not too much, right?"

A few people chattered and narrated the matter in detail, and the atmosphere was once hot and intense.

"It's time for a drink, please." The man raised his glass and drank it down. That's all, he looked at Ye Fan, the emperor of heaven, "How about we go repair the fairyland in a few days?"

Seeing that everyone was talking about business, Ye Fan nodded, looked at each other with Empress and Duan De, and said, "Okay."

In the years to come, although the man met the god king several times, he just nodded his head and said only a few words before leaving each other. They were just casual acquaintances.

Until one day, when the crowd gathered again, Huahua touched her little bald head, and said distressedly: "The Immortal Realm has few people and a big land, it's too boring, let's have some fun."

Ye Yishui thought for a while, then said: "I was born after my father became the Emperor of Heaven. I missed a lot. It's a pity."

"What's the matter?" Xiao Zi said with a smile: "It's boring anyway, why don't you go back to the past and do it all over again to see if there are different choices."

"A good proposal." Duan De nodded, "Four mortals will work together to create a world and return to the beginning."

"Yes, like Emperor Wu Shi and Emperor Ruthless, you can choose a physique and identity, and compete with my father for the throne at the same time, and see who wins." Xiao Zi hugged her father, "Daddy, You can't lose."

Everything was ready, but unfortunately something happened.

After learning that he had become Zixia, the Saintess of the Purple Mansion, the man's face darkened for the first time, and he couldn't calm down anymore.

After discovering that he had become his wife, Ji Ziyue, Ye Tiandi rubbed his forehead, what's the matter?

The big black dog was laughing wildly, and shouted: "The emperor has become a holy body, the protagonist of this era, tremble, pets!"

In the Immortal Territory, many people were crying.

The picture ended here, because Wushi stretched out his hand and held the golden feather, making it stop and no longer play.

"Crap." He said, "This Emperor refuses to believe it!"