moonlit night

The moment the question came out, there was actually a twinge in Zhao Ya's heart.

In all fairness, Zhan Ling has been loyal to him these years, even at the expense of destroying his Buddha nature, abandoning the way of freedom, willing to be an invincible knife in Zhao Ya's hand.

Looking across the Six Realms, he couldn't find a better Golden Armored Head than Zhan Ling.

But that stinging pain, compared to the great sense of desolation brought by Yue Qingchen's poking at his heart, is so small that it's not worth mentioning.

The feelings that even he himself dare not face directly, the feelings that even he himself feels disgusted, have been kept in the bottom of his heart for fear of being seen.But now, the person who is most afraid of knowing has turned it out mercilessly, and the years of forbearance were almost destroyed.

So he insisted on piercing the fig leaf between him and Zhan Ling that had been ignored for thousands of years today.

How similar he is to him, like seeing Zhan Ling injured, seeing Zhan Ling at a loss, Zhao Ya actually felt a pleasure almost masochistic.

Silence, long silence.This question was too difficult, and Zhan Ling didn't know how to answer it, let alone where to start, so that when he had to speak, he could only make a dry excuse.

"Dijun," he said, "you know, all these years, I have never had any second thoughts about you."

"Why never have two minds?" Zhao Ya refused to let him go: "Answer me."

"Dijun," Zhan Ling refused to answer directly, but started another topic, "I just discovered something interesting in the lower realm, do you want to hear it first?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhaoya's denial, he continued quickly: "Ji Ditang is dead. Just now, he protected Yunya from lightning and was struck by five-colored lightning and turned into ashes. I always feel that this scene seems familiar. Until just now, I finally remembered where I saw it."

Zhao Ya didn't speak, Zhan Ling raised his eyes and looked at him, his tone couldn't be questioned:

"Back then, the gods dealt with the prince Yaohua, and he also ordered the punishment of thunder. I have never seen Yaohua before, and I don't know what kind of vision he will have when he falls. I can see the vision on the day of the execution, which is exactly the same as today. .So it was not Prince Yaohua who was tortured that day, but the Fox King. It was the Fox King who suffered that calamity for him."

Zhao Ya was unmoved: "What do you want to say?"

Zhan Ling suddenly became excited: "It is impossible for the gods to not know about such a big matter as the exchange of death row prisoners. If they dare to do this, the gods must acquiesce, or connive, or even directly arrange it. The emperor is always careful, so he must be aware of it. At that time, I went to Lei Jun to ask about this matter, right?"

"Yes," Zhao Ya disdained to circle around with him, "So what?"

"The reason why Diji wants to be an enemy of the gods is because she resents the gods and killed her younger brother." Zhan Ling was so excited that he paced back and forth in front of him, "If you tell the emperor about this early , the following series of disasters will not happen. Dijun—”

He looked at Zhao Ya, word by word:

"I always thought that you were forced to form an alliance with Rong Yan to protect yourself. But now I realize that who is the weaver of the net and who is the fish in the net should be reversed."

In those years, Zhao Ya seemed to be passive all the time, but in fact, he firmly held the initiative in every dangerous move he made.

No wonder he had the last laugh.

Seeing the general in golden helmet and armor staring at him, his eyes seemed confused, as if waiting for an explanation from himself, Zhao Ya suddenly laughed out loud, not knowing whether he was laughing at the other party or himself.

So far, he has no scruples.

"So you only know now." Zhao Ya looked back at him mercilessly, "It seems that I have always overestimated you."

As if he had expected this answer, Zhan Ling shook his head, took a few steps back, and then turned around, wanting to leave.

Zhao Ya shouted sharply: "Where are you going?!"

"I've killed Jun Changye for you. I've helped you get everything you want." Zhan Ling didn't look back, and said tiredly, "Dijun, you don't need me anymore."

Zhao Ya's eyes instantly became gloomy.He paced back and forth a few times irritably, and when he stopped, he seemed to have finally made up his mind.

"Zhanling, you are not allowed to leave." He turned to Jin Jiang's back and said slowly, "I need you, is this okay?"

Maybe even Zhao Ya didn't notice it, but at the end of the sentence, there was a bit of begging to show weakness.

But Zhanling just froze for a moment, but still didn't look back.

So Zhao Ya immediately regretted it.

To him, begging someone not to go, begging someone to stay, etc., is too ugly.

"You're right." He nodded, regardless of Zhan Ling's inability to see it, "Anyway, Jun Changye is dead, and it's useless to keep you. Go away, never, never appear in front of me again."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Ya turned around and strode away.

Zhan Ling's back seemed to tremble, but then stabilized.With his back to Zhaoya, he slowly took off his golden armor and helmet, neatly stacked on the ground, wearing only a single shirt, and rolled away neatly.

He went west, Zhaoya went east, and the distance between them became farther and farther away, like two meteors falling in opposite directions and never meeting again.

The next day, by the Yaochi.

Yue Qingchen was wearing the white gown that Zhao Ya had personally changed for him, and a silver crown on his head, sitting high on the Yaotai.No matter how complicated the ceremony was completed under Zhao Ya's control, the man's eyes were dull and his expression was indifferent, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.

It was half a day after the ceremony was finally completed.All the immortals under the seat secretly let out a long sigh of relief, raised their glasses one after another, and expressed their congratulations to the emperor and gods on the stage.

This scene is as big as the birthday of the Immortal Emperor in Penglai.It's just more extravagant and extravagant, including all the rare and rare phenomena that the world can imagine.

It seems that for ten thousand years, Zhao Ya did nothing, but was busy collecting rare treasures from heaven and earth, and planning the pattern of the ceremony.Just waiting for this time, to give his deity the grandest gift of conferring the gods in the six realms.

Since the emperor's birthday, due to various reasons, the fairy world has not held a decent ceremony.So that birthday was the best Zhao Ya had ever seen in his life.

As if blocked by this flashy scene, he couldn't see the broken world in the lower realm, and the blood flowed like a river.

The last step of the grand ceremony is to invite out the Fushengqin that has been dusty for a long time.

In Ye Zhiqiu's mouth, there was an artifact with the ability to "take life and death".

Yue Qingchen came down from Yaotai, took a lotus boat to the center of Yaochi, and was about to open the seal he set ten thousand years ago with his own hands.

During the process, Zhao Ya was always by his side, but deliberately kept a certain distance from Yue Qingchen.It wasn't until the lotus boat swam into the center that he leaned over and said softly, "God, I've offended you."

He pricked Yue Qingchen's fingertip with a needle, took a drop of blood, and dripped it into Yaochi.As soon as the blood fell, the water instantly shone brightly, the lake surface rippled, and something below floated up rapidly amidst the roar, and it was about to break through the water and come out.

Zhaoya put all his attention on the Fushengqin that was about to come out of the water, and relaxed his vigilance for a while, but heard a strange sound coming from behind.He quickly turned around and looked, only to see that the white robe was jumping off the side of the boat with an unstoppable determination.

Zhao Ya wanted to raise his hand to catch it, but it was too late.The corner of the white robe passed between his fingers lightly, sinking lightly into the water, fluttering like crane feathers.

It wasn't until this moment that Zhaoya finally understood that Yue Qingchen had already had a death wish in his heart, and had already made up his mind to go with Jun Changye.

The reason why he bears the burden of humiliation is to wait for this moment, and take the Fushengqin to quell the war for the Six Realms.

Zhao Ya has no doubt that when the artifact is truly obtained, Yue Qingchen will come to find him, the culprit.Presumably, even if he cannot be beheaded in front of the stage, he must die with him.

At this moment, it would be a lie to say that he was not disappointed, Zhao Ya didn't care to explore whether the Wangqing Water had any effect, so he walked to the side of the boat first, raised his hand, and wanted to hold the Fushengqin in his hand first.

Although Yue Qingchen had returned to his position, he was weak and sluggish because of the previous sacrifice and the sudden fusion of soul and soul.So although he is the true master of Fusheng, he still can't compete with Zhao Ya who has been sitting on the throne for a long time.

However, at this moment, a strange light suddenly lit up in the sky, and it flourished in an instant, completely covering up the light of the floating pearls in the Yaochi.The immortals were blinded by the light, and hurriedly covered their faces with their sleeves.They also felt that wherever the light shone, there was a heat wave rushing towards their faces, their bodies were so hot that they were almost on fire, so they couldn't help but hid in the boats one after another, acting like turtles.

They didn't know what happened, only a few old immortal officials who had experienced many battles faintly sensed that something was wrong.

This feeling... This feeling is very similar to that Yu Tianjun who made the demons turn pale when they heard it on the ancient battlefield.

Tang Ji.

Could it be that Mr. Tang Ji came back?

The veterans almost had tears in their eyes, but they became more and more unwilling to get out of the boat, completely ignoring that their real emperor was still outside, and faced the unknown figure in the sky.

Zhaoya has been the emperor for so many years, not only has he rectified the fairy world as deserted as the Guanghan Palace, but also forbids the gods to descend to the earth, and prevents the mortals to ascend.If it weren't for his own profound Taoism and the escort of the killing god in Zhanling, how could he be able to subdue these resentful immortal officials and generals?

But to live and live, to live and live, Zhaoya acts sternly, does not allow half of selfishness, and is merciless in implementing the untimely heavenly rules. Even the method chosen by Tiandao to be the emperor back then was to kill his wife to prove the Tao.The immortal officials were silent when they saw him, and they learned how to protect themselves early.Now in the face of a catastrophe, it is good not to add insult to injury, who is willing to work for him?

What's more, since the sun is out, no matter how bright the pearl is, it is doomed to be dim.

Standing at the forefront of the lotus boat, Zhaoya raised his head and stared at the heroic figure above the Yaochi, feeling unbelievable.The young man clearly looked like Jun Changye, but the radiant aura on his body was even stronger than that of Li Yuan back then.

Isn't he dead?

Could it be that in this world... there really is a technique of bringing the dead back to life?

Zhao Ya was only stunned for a moment, but at that moment, someone shot a cold arrow from a dark place and hit him on the shoulder!

Zhao Ya has long been a golden body close to the god, and ordinary magic weapons can't hurt him at all, but the well-aimed arrow can make the wound bruise, making it difficult to heal.

Zhaoya didn't need to look, he knew that the arrow had been fired for a long time.

descendants of pastoral care.

At that time, he planned to squeeze pastoral care from the Heavenly Palace.Later, the emperor tried to find a way to put Mu Ling to death, forcing the other party to change his name and surname, and to hide his tracks, so he escaped the catastrophe.

How do you say that?

It's not that it is not reported, the time has not come.

"This is the bow that shot the Golden Crow." Feng Manlou came out from the boat with a longbow in his hand, with a cold expression, "Using it to shoot the emperor is really overkill."

"All generals listen to the order!" Jun Changye spoke in mid-air, majestic and unquestionable, "Immortal Emperor Zhaoya was the one who caused the severe drought in the world that year, and the thunderstorm and thunderstorm in the sky were both lost by him. Now Zhaoya For your own selfish thoughts, once again provoking disasters in the six realms, your heart is terrifying, your crime deserves to be punished, what you have done recently is really helping the evildoers! Anyone who wants to take the blame and make meritorious deeds, hurry up and take Zhaoya down!"

The golden light behind him is like a new favorite of heaven.On the other hand, Zhaoya's luck was overwhelmed.

As soon as these words came out, Yaochi was in an uproar, and the veteran with a gray beard immediately stood up and raised his arms and shouted:

"Here is the real king! My colleagues, why don't you join me in the crusade against the traitors!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already pulled out the magic weapon first, and flew towards the center of Yaochi.

Zhaoya naturally didn't pay attention to a general, he didn't even pay attention to Jun Changye, his attention was all below the water surface.Seeing that Yue Qingchen remained silent for a long time, Zhao Ya actually planned to put the fatal crisis behind him and go into the water to investigate in person.

Just when he was still a few inches away from the water surface, a slender and sharp object suddenly came out of the water and came straight towards his eyes!

It was a thick string made of several twisted strings, with the tips pointing outward.Looking at Fengrui, it's not a sword after all, even if it hits the target, it won't hurt the slightest bit.

Zhao Ya didn't care, and even planned to jump over the string to grab the wrist, and pull the person holding the string out of the water.

However, it was this harmless blow that froze his figure for a moment.

A moment, another moment.

Sometimes victory and defeat are just in the blink of an eye.

At the moment when his hand was about to touch the opponent's wrist, Yue Qingchen let go of his hand, and resolutely dropped the string and walked away.Zhao Ya grasped the space, and was about to enter the water, but suddenly felt a chill on his chest.

When he lowered his head again, he saw Jun Changye behind him in the dark red reflection on the water.

A sword pierced through the chest, bringing up blood gushing like a fountain. The word "Changqing" was hidden on the sword, and the style was extremely familiar.

It was the sword that the god used to kill Yiqin back then.

No wonder I couldn't find it no matter how hard I searched afterwards, it turned out that she was taken away by the goddess.

It really is a good reincarnation.The emperors of the immortal clan are all closely related to this sword.

Jun Changye drew the sword out, Zhao Ya shook, but did not fall down, and drew out his sword Danxin with his backhand, and fought hundreds of moves with Jun Changye.However, that sword was used by Lin An after all, even though Dan Xin had undergone countless reforgings over the years, he could not match it after all, and was soon broken in two under the fierce attack of the opponent.

Jun Changye was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack, but a figure suddenly stood in front of Zhao Ya, parrying the dangerous sword with an axe.

"Zhanling." Jun Changye looked at him fixedly, "I haven't thanked you yet. Don't stop me today. From now on, you will be your golden armor leader."

"You don't have to thank me." Zhan Ling turned his head slightly, and cast a last look at the emperor behind him, "I help you because of righteousness. Protecting him is out of personal affection. Even if it is difficult to balance love and righteousness, today I am protecting him gone."

Jun Changye stopped talking and attacked with his sword.In the distance, Fengmanlou had already drawn his bow and arrow, and the tip of the arrow pointed directly at Zhaoya.

The heavenly soldiers and generals who bowed their heads and ears in the past also gradually surrounded the center of Yaochi.

Really besieged on all sides.

"Go," Zhan Ling turned his head, seeing Zhao Ya still standing still, he couldn't help but growl, "Let's go!"

go?

Where are you going?

Zhao Ya didn't know, but he still turned around and fled away according to his words, getting farther and farther away from Zhan Ling.

He thought vaguely:

Unexpectedly, in the end, the only one who didn't betray me was you.

In the end, Zhan Ling gave him a silent look, as if saying:

Did you see it?

The word love can be a weakness, but it can also make people fearless.

Emotions are never weak things.

A "plop" was the sound of Zhao Ya throwing himself into the water.No matter how hot the top is, the water in the pool is still warm and cool. At the bottom of the Yaochi, there is a key that can lead to the lower realm.

But before leaving, he still wanted to take another look at Yue Qingchen.

I want to ask him a question, the god has gone through a hundred dynasties of love, is the word "love" still invincible?

However, while searching, Zhaoya saw Jun Changye also plunged into the water, and quickly found the white robe, pulled him into his arms, and hugged him tightly.Yue Qingchen hugged him back, trembling all over, eyes full of ecstasy of regaining what was lost.

Zhao Ya suddenly felt that there was a place in his heart that was empty.

In fact, he is not gambling. After the God of Gambler regains his position, he will have an epiphany, will abandon those unnecessary weak emotions, and will forget Jun Changye.

But he still lost, and he lost in a mess.

Zhao Ya no longer misses it, and turns to go downstream.The bottom of the fairyland is like a huge smooth mirror, connecting the fairy world and the mortal world.When he approached the mirror, it was like standing on a cloud and looking at the world.

He saw a little girl selling flowers on the bustling long street.She was not upset that the flowers in the basket could not be sold, so she took the flowers and wore them all over her head. Then she looked in the mirror at the puddle of residual water on the street and smiled beautifully.

On the other side of the water, Zhaoya seemed to see Feng Guaner sitting on a hibiscus tree branch, and turned his head to smile at him, the smile was so bright that he had the urge to cry.

She is among the world, and there is no difference between the world and her.

The flames of war ignited on the long street, those mortals panicked, and the little girl ran after her, her hair fell to the ground, her expression extremely terrified, lest she be overtaken by the roaring war horses.

Zhaoya hooked his fingers, and the horses fell in response to the sound, disappearing from the long street without a trace.The little girl was so frightened that she fell to the ground, seeing that she was really all right, she hesitated again and again, but ran back to pick up those flowers and held them in her arms.The eyelashes with teardrops flickered, as if rejoicing for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

The place where my heart was empty suddenly filled up again.

Too much forgetfulness, too much forgetfulness.

He thought he finally understood.

Just as Jun Changye came out of the water with Yue Qingchen in his arms, the bottom of the Yaochi suddenly shone brightly, and after a short while, it disappeared.But everything that was damaged around was returning to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.The sentient beings in the lower world didn't know what happened, they only knew that the disaster in front of them had dissipated, and they knelt down one after another, shouting that the sky has eyes, and the gods appear.

Leaning in Jun Changye's arms, Yue Qingchen murmured, "Zhaoya scattered his soul in order to heal the wounds of the Six Realms."

His voice was very low, but it was still heard by the general who was still fighting desperately not far away.Zhan Ling grinned, put his hands back together, raised his ax and slashed across his neck, then fell straight back and fell into the fairyland.

If there is someone in this world who is willing to go to the underworld for you, it seems that your final decision is not so bad

After the evils and sycophants were eradicated, the immortals dispersed one after another after greeting each other, each performing their duties, and began to busy themselves with post-disaster reconstruction.In the end, only the two on the Yaochi were left, still hugging each other wetly.

Without waiting for Yue Qingchen to ask, Jun Changye poured out all his brains: "It is not a lie that the upper body of Tongtian Step died that day. Uncle Ning told me earlier that when my mother conceived me, she had hidden a phoenix on me. Essence. If you want to completely get rid of the demonic nature, you can destroy the demon body on the Tongtian Step, and then invite a trustworthy person to take the remnant soul to Tanggu, and use the sun’s soul to regenerate and reshape the godhead. This is equivalent to the Phoenix’s Rebirth from Nirvana. This method is dangerous and dangerous. Zhan Ling saw it when he was at Nantianmen, but he didn't say anything about it. If it wasn't for this, it wouldn't be so smooth."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Yue Qingchen didn't care whether his explanation was reasonable or not, just pushed him hard in the chest, and then said again, "If you don't tell me such a big thing, who taught you?" !"

"This method may not necessarily succeed," Jun Changye let him play tricks, his voice became lower and lower, like a child who has made a mistake and is obediently receiving punishment, "I'm afraid that if I say it, you will be frightened. I didn't expect that in Nantianmen, even I happened to collide with you, I..."

He seemed to feel guilty: "Master, calm down, as long as you can calm down, Chang Ye is willing to accept any punishment."

"I was going with you," Yue Qingchen was tired and finally exhausted, and fell into his arms, his tone was slightly choked, "but such a big price, such a life, is all on my shoulders." I'm alone, I can't just give up like this. I think, if I go to you later, you won't blame me. You won't blame me, will you?"

"How? My fault, it's all my fault." Jun Changye kissed his hair deeply, "Qingchen, forever and ever, I will never leave you again. You will never leave me either."

"You said it yourself." Yue Qingchen suddenly lowered his head, pulled his hand out of his arms, and rubbed his eyes, "The ten-thousand-year agreement is approaching, and the red line has been born. I won, you have to promise me a lifetime!" thing."

"Well," Jun Changye bowed his head and kissed the water stains off his cheeks, "you say."

all good.

Anything is fine.

The sun has risen.

The long night was gone, even if he was injured badly and died thousands of times, in the end, he finally got the lonely moon that stayed on his body.

Great sorrow and great joy, great enlightenment.Those sentiments that once sank in the dark night and crazily bred are finally laid out under the bright blue sky, and together with the newborn red sun, they will never fade away.

"Marry me."

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The author has something to say: Thanks to everyone who accompanied me to the end.

This article has been written for three years, and it is finally coming to an end. I started to get excited two days in advance. The result is that the last day is sluggish, and the ending is hasty. I just repaired it and hope I can barely read it.

It’s over. As for the episode, I plan to write a wedding episode, a comprehensive episode explaining the rest of everyone’s follow-up life, and a pre-thought-out episode about Yun Shengjun’s modern movie. After marriage, it depends on whether you want to watch it, hahaha, I'm too lazy, and I really want to mark the end of this article.What's more, if the little angels have a special episode they want to see, they can tell in the comment area, and I will randomly pick one to write.

I’ve always been a 3-minute hot person, I don’t like to endure hardships, and I seldom insist on anything. I didn’t expect to persist in writing articles for three years, and I felt incredible.How difficult it is for Yueming to write, you can see from the author's breakdown from time to time.But I also learned a lot from it, from a rookie Xiaobai who didn't even know what will happen in the next chapter, to finally getting started with novel writing, learning to write outlines, and designing plots, I personally feel that I have gained a lot.

If the little angels also like writing, if you encounter any problems in the process, you can communicate with me.If you have any experience or interesting stories to share, you can also leave a message on Weibo. Although I dare not say that I can help you answer your questions, as long as I see it, I will basically reply.

I can ramble a million words in nonsense, which shows that my style is like an old lady.Although I always tell people that it is an extremely stupid decision to aspire to write a million novels in the first book, but I can persist until the end, I think I am really amazing.

This is my first novel, and I believe it will get better and better from now on.

By the way, Zhaoya's character design is derived from Huo Zun's "Leaving People Tears" and finally finalized. If you are interested in the little angel, you can listen to it. It's pretty good.

See you next time.Hope to finish writing about the wedding today.

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