Ruthless debt

"Xue Yuan, don't go too far." Yan Yan shouted loudly.

Xue Su asked: "What else?"

"No, just this one. If you promise me, you will release him immediately."

"Okay, I promise you." As he said that, he held the long sword upside down, and the snow-colored beast tail shot straight out from behind. Yanyan struggled violently when he saw it, but he couldn't help it under the fairy rope. When he moved, he could only watch him raise and lower his sword.

Everything that was happening in front of him reminded him of the past. When he was a human being, he was a coward who only knew how to cry. He couldn't hold back even a tear when he saw Zuo Qi being raped.Although he is the third prince of the heavens, his cultivation is so weak that he can't even beat a little demon. He is weak and incompetent, so why should he let Xue Su do this for him, regardless of his cultivation.

Everything in front of him happened too fast, when Mo Che wanted to stop it, Xue Su had already cut off the tail of the beast, his battle robe was stained with blood, and all his cultivation had been wiped out, but he never said a word from the beginning to the end With a sound, the eyebrows covered in frost and snow were almost twisted together, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, smashing a frost flower on the ice ground.

Mo Che caught him, then took off the Buddhist beads and wrapped them around Xue Su's wrist, he turned his head hastily and said to the Heavenly Soldiers behind him: "You two send him to Tushita Palace, remember to hurry up There must be no delay."

The two heavenly soldiers took the lead, and took Xue Su up to Yundou, and disappeared into the sky after a while.

Xueyuan stretched out her hand and grabbed the animal tail on the ice in the blink of an eye. His eyes were bright or dark, and the snow-colored long hair covered half of his face, but he couldn't tell whether it was joy or sadness. With a cold smile, he raised the tail of the beast to Yan Yan's eyes: "For you, he is really willing to do anything!"

It can be seen that in this vast world, it is not your immortal family who can last forever, nor is it the endless reincarnation of the seven worlds, but the love character that cannot disappear once it is contaminated.

Just now he was trying to test Xuesu's feelings for him, obviously all this had been obvious for a long time.It is said that the human heart is a bottomless pit that can never be filled. What he wants is nothing but more, but when he was a human being, he wanted very little. He only wanted Zuo Qineng to be by his side for the rest of his life.

This is still the case today.

Yan Yan stood with her head down in Ziwei Hall, thinking of the last conversation with him, her heart was full of mixed feelings.The jade block that fell to pieces in a fit of rage that day became a complete wall again, but the shallow cracks could still be felt when sliding his fingertips across the wall. He seemed to be able to understand the helpless side of the man above the hall. He was blamed for growing up, and accused of being indifferent for the sake of the overall situation, but he never refuted himself.

The Jade Emperor said: "From now on, I will not interfere with you. You can move freely within the Seven Realms, but... if things like today happen again, I will never compromise again. You should know for yourself!"

Yan Yan knelt down and kowtowed three times.

When he walked out of Ziwei Palace, he happened to see Mo Che walking in the direction of the Nantian Gate. His large monk's uniform wrapped his body carrying 30 slaughters. Do you think about getting rid of the past when you are green hair?In the vast universe, he is just a small star on the Tiandi chessboard, a chess piece that cannot help himself.

Yan Yan smiled wryly, only because of the fleeting sadness in his heart.

To go to Tushita Palace, you have to pass Tianming Palace and Yuelao Palace. The master of Tianming Palace is no longer Dai Shu. It is said that he needs to be tortured in Feng Prison for a hundred years before he can be reincarnated.In the wind prison, the hurricane is like a blade. Why does it take a hundred years? I am afraid that Dai Shu will not be able to survive just one day. The 99 dragon scales that Yang Zhuo asked him for that day were probably for this purpose. It is nothing more than the scales of the golden dragon.

Zhong Wen has long since left Yuelao Palace, and now he is serving as a guard at Liudao Nirvana Terrace, I don't know what he looks like in red clothes, he probably looks very much like a white wolf.After thinking about it, he deviated from the direction. When he realized it, he was already on the Nirvana Terrace. Maybe he just wanted to see Zhong Wen, the abyss that swallowed dozens of immortal families, or...he was just afraid See Xue Su.

The two guards on the periphery crossed two painted halberds to block Yan Yan's way, and Zhong Wen waved his hands to the two of them: "Let him in."

It was the first time that I was so close to the Nirvana Terrace, and it was quite different from what I imagined. It was not an abyss shrouded in black mist, but a fantasy scene full of nebulae and formed by the interlacing of several galaxies. It doesn't look too real, but if you listen carefully, there seems to be crying and laughing, and there are also sounds of wind and rain.

After the nebula cleared, a human face appeared on the stage of silence. Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, almost thinking that Zhong Wen's face was reflected on it.The man wore a purple gold crown on his head and a golden battle robe, with thick eyebrows and round eyes, with a kind of calmness and simplicity like a high mountain.Although this person's appearance was no different from Zhong Wen's, the expression on his brows and eyes was quite different, a man exuding a constricted hostility and eyes full of tiredness.He has seen these faces many times, they are all old generals who have made great achievements in battle and are tired of killing.

The other is like the gentle mist in the deep mountains, quiet and distant.

Zhongwen said: "At first I just thought I was looking in a mirror, but after looking at it for a long time, I realized that this person is completely different from me. He is him and I am me, but some people just can't tell the difference."

Yan Yan asked: "That person is..." Who else but Luan Qing?

Zhong Wen smiled wryly: "He is the old man in the world. He has worked hard for thousands of years just to bridge the gap for others, but he has never had his share of all kinds of happiness. Do you think this is... too unfair." As he said that, he turned his head away, and the stage of Nirvana was once again densely covered with nebula.

On the way to Tushita Palace, Yan Yan remembered the saying that ordinary people always say, that it will be a hundred years after looking back.But Yan Yan is not the same, even if he looks back at the age of [-] years, those emotions that should have been comprehended at the beginning that passed by by mistake, those debts owed without knowing it, can be reversed in the endless years to come with repayment.

Zhongwen sighed in his ears again: he watched a person silently for 800 years, but he didn't know anything.