Tianzun training game

He Qing looked at the person in front of him, without much emotion in his words, "Is Tianzun in the hall?"

Di Xing looked up at her, with a little curiosity in his words, "I heard that you defied the meaning of Heavenly Lord for a mortal woman?"

He Qing glanced at Di Xing, "Since when have you been so troublesome?"

Di Xing smiled slightly.It appears that news is true.

She grew up with He Qing since she was a child, and she has never seen He Qing fall in love with anyone, and she has never seen He Qing violate the etiquette.

Right now, she couldn't help but wonder where the woman came from.

"What is her name, and where does she live?"

He Qing looked at her coldly, "Put away the thoughts you shouldn't have."

Di Xing said with a smile: "I'm just curious, you're trying to do it."

He Qing didn't have time to chat with her, seeing Tianzun coming from outside, He Qing stepped forward and said: "Tianzun, please listen to me."

When Tianzun saw her, he was about to enter the hall without saying a word, and told Di Xing: "I don't want to see her, so stop her."

Seeing this, He Qing went straight to the point and said: "Please ask Tianzun to choose another person to inherit. As long as I can be with Zhuyan, I am willing to be a mortal, and I will destroy my immortal roots now."

After all, He Qing started immediately.

As soon as she raised her hand, an immortal technique stopped her movement.

"Extremely confused!" Tianzun's face was stern, and then he personally set up an enchantment to imprison He Qing, ordering her to reflect on herself.

He Qing was imprisoned in the barrier, and knowing that Tianzun might not change his mind, he immediately wanted to break through the barrier and leave Tiangong forever.

Tianzun sensed that the enchantment was damaged, and immediately brought Di Xing inside.

He Qing looked at the person he admired in the past, and resolutely said: "Tianzun, in terms of aptitude and background, Di Xing is no worse than me, please take it back."

Tianzun said: "You are the successor that I am looking for, how can you change it just as you say, I advise you not to make mistakes again and again."

He Qing's eyes were firm, "I love Zhuyan, and I am not afraid of any danger. Forgive He Qing for not being able to obey Tianzun's will."

Tianzun's eyes were cold, "You have no choice."

"There is no rule of heaven that forbids falling in love with mortals. Why does Tianzun insist on blocking it?"

"Tiantiao? This deity is Tiantiao!"

He Qing originally wanted to deal with all this and stay with Zhuyan without any worries, but right now, she had an extremely bad premonition.

"I shouldn't have come back."

After all, the congratulatory condensed flames hit the barrier.

Seeing that the barrier was about to be broken, Tianzun suddenly made a move, sealing her love aperture in an instant, and countless emotional and lingering memories disappeared from He Qing's mind in an instant.

"You shouldn't be the heir, but fall in love with that mortal woman. Even if you don't come back, the deity will go to obstruct it." Tianzun said coldly.

Seeing that He Qing was in a trance, and suddenly closed his eyes, Di Xing hurriedly supported her and looked at Tianzun, "Tianzun, what are you?"

"Her love has been sealed, and all memories about that person have disappeared, and she will be unconscious for a day or two, and you send her back to the palace, remember, don't mention the name Zhuyan to her again."

Tianzun didn't say much, turned and left.

Di Xing was left to look at He Qing in astonishment.

Di Xing ordered someone to take care of He Qing, and walked out of the hall by himself, still feeling unhappy.

Normally, she has a chic temperament, passionate but not dedicated, she really can't understand He Qing's behavior.

Then Zhuyan, what kind of character is it that can make congratulations go so far?

He Qing quickly woke up, and she forgot those things as Tianzun said, and her temper was colder than before.

As soon as she woke up, Tianzun arranged for her to marry a little fairy in the tiger clan, and at the same time officially passed on the position to her.

At the celebration banquet, all the immortals congratulated He Qing Tianzun one after another, but Di Xing couldn't help but sigh in his heart seeing He Qing's cold face.

Congratulations and congratulations, but now they will not be emotional.

While sighing, Di Xing ran away from the banquet, and unknowingly walked to the gate of Yuexian Hall.

Unexpectedly, Ding Yuexian called her at the door, "Officer Di Xing, do you have time to play chess with me?"

Di Xing smiled slightly and walked into the hall.

This time, after several hours of playing, Di Xing felt dizzy and dizzy. Seeing this, Yuexian accompanied her with wine, trying to coax her to play chess with her again next time.

After drinking for three rounds, Di Xing chatted with Yuexian, and another half day passed.

"Two more glasses."

Di Xing's eyes were drunk, he shook his head and declined politely, Yuexian saw that he couldn't keep her, so he sent her out of the hall.

Passing by the marriage frame, Di Xing glanced inadvertently, and saw a pale woman inside, kneeling and praying.

"The little girl is chasing flames, please let the gods open her eyes and let her come back."

Something flashed through Di Xing's mind for a moment, but he was so drunk that he didn't grasp anything after all, and only asked curiously, "Where is this?"

Yuexian squinted her drunken eyes, looked at it for a moment, and replied: "This is the Yuexian Temple in the Muli Mansion of Daughter Country."

Di Xing nodded, and flashed back to the hall. After taking a nap for more than half an hour, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Chasing Flame?Isn't that...

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One day in the sky, one year in the world.

Since the day He Qing left, Zhu Yan waited for her to come back under the pear tree every day.

At first she was calm and blissful, but gradually she became anxious.

Why hasn't He Qing come back?

Are things not going well?

Zhuyan reassures herself that nothing will happen and He Qing will return safely, but at the same time, she can't sleep night after night.

A year passed quickly, and her heart gradually turned cold, but she still had some expectations, so she waited with the fetus in her womb with a little hope remaining.

Seeing that four years will pass, Zhuyan still hasn't waited for that figure.

There was a dead despair in her heart.

He Qing abandoned her and the child.

The facts are so stark, too stark for Zhuyan to bear.

For a long time, she had become extremely weak because of worrying, but now she suddenly had this realization, and suddenly, she spat out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at the bloodstain, Zhuyan suddenly felt a movement in his stomach.

The fetus seemed to be born, but where was the man who had said "I'm so happy" to her?

Zhuyan struggled to get up, walked to the street unknowingly, as if subconsciously expecting to meet someone suddenly on a street corner.

But even though she was too tired to move any more, the figure she was looking forward to did not appear.

"Miss."

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

Zhuyan froze.

At this time, a person passed in front of her, holding another person by the hand.

"I will accompany you to the Moon Immortal Temple to fulfill your wish. You are not allowed to play tricks and not eat anymore."

As he said that, the man nodded the nose of the person beside him, and the person with the bulge in the belly laughed and slapped her hand.

Zhuyan raised her head and glanced at the place beside her. It turned out that she had unknowingly walked to the gate of the Yuexian Temple.

The words of the couple just now echoed in her mind, she smiled sadly and stepped into the temple.

Others are full of joy and anticipation kneeling in front of the Moon Fairy statue to pray.

But she was so out of place.

She was full of despair, haggard, and murmured mournfully like a wandering spirit.

"The little girl is chasing flames, please let the gods open her eyes and let her come back."

After saying this sentence, her throat felt fishy and sweet, and she couldn't say any more words.

She was dizzy before her eyes, and her stomach was cramping. She tried her best to support herself and returned home, then passed out.

When she woke up again, she was even weaker, and she could hardly even get out the door.

She still couldn't accept the fact that she was abandoned by He Qing, which was a too deep and heavy blow to her.

The fetus in the womb also seemed to feel her emotions, and there was a stir in her womb.

Zhuyan caressed his lower abdomen with his hands, and couldn't help crying bitterly.

She finally had to accept this reality.

However, what she didn't expect was that the reality was far more cruel than she imagined.

Since I went to Yuexian Temple that day, the fetus became more and more restless every day.

Half a month later, Zhuyan was already lying in bed and unable to get up.

She realized something, and while she still had a little strength, she went to Mrs. Wen to help her deliver the baby.

Seeing that she was weak and weak and didn't want to risk her life, Wen Po wanted to refuse, but she couldn't help but pleaded hard, and finally agreed.

Zhuyan was supported to lie on the bed, and she felt that it was very difficult to breathe, but when she heard Wen Po say "strength", she still tried her best to exert a little strength.

Unknowingly, her consciousness floated up and down, as if everything was far away from her.

Knowing that he might not be able to make it through, Zhuyan felt desolate in his heart.

At this time, a scream suddenly pierced her eardrum.

"Monster! Monster!"

Looking at the baby with a tail behind her, Wen Po was so frightened that she tumbled and ran away.

Zhuyan was brought back to her senses by that scream, and she opened her eyes weakly, only to see a young baby lying beside her.

Zhuyan smiled weakly, closed his eyes for a moment, and then suddenly realized something.

Why doesn't the child cry at all?

Zhu Yan lightly exerted force, and hit the tender sole of the foot, but there was still no movement.

Her face turned pale in an instant, and she felt the child's breath with trembling fingers, only to feel that the breath was extremely weak, and it seemed that she would stop breathing in the next second.

"Wen Po...Wen Po..." She gasped and cried out weakly.

After a long while without answering, she remembered that Po Wen had already run away screaming "monster".

Zhuyan looked at the tail behind the child, and at the child's pale face, couldn't help but burst into tears again.

Her child is not a monster, no!She wants to save the child!

Zhuyan tried his best to get up, but he couldn't help the pain and weakness in his body. He just tried to touch the ground with one foot, and fell down.

Lying on the cold ground for a while, her lips were pale and trembling, but she still had a strong will in her heart.

She can't fall, she can't fall, she must save the child, she must save the child, the child must be safe.

Zhuyan stumbled and staggered, and finally picked up the baby in her arms and walked out the door. Unexpectedly, God never sympathized with her. As soon as she went out, it started to rain cats and dogs.

Zhuyan desperately hid the child in his arms to prevent her from being exposed to the rain. After walking for a long time, he finally arrived at a medical clinic. When the staff at the medical clinic saw the child with a tail, he immediately threw Zhuyan away as if he had seen a plague god. Flame rushed out.

Zhuyan was drenched in the rain, and seeing the child's face turn paler, he wished he could trade his own life for the child's.

She didn't want to give up hope, so she dragged herself along the street and went to the hospital for treatment, but they were all kicked out.

The pouring rain had already soaked Zhuyan's hair and clothes. She really didn't know why she had encountered such heart-wrenching things.

"Congratulations! Save the child, please save the child!"

Save the child, save her!

With a cry of grief, Zhuyan's eyes went dark, and he couldn't breathe.

She was so busy pinching her own people that she woke up again.

Looking at the little life that was barely moving in his arms, Zhuyan hugged her tightly.

"Mother is here, mother is here, don't be afraid."

Zhuyan hugged the child, and continued to walk forward, trying to find a little life for the child.

Her arms were as heavy as lead, but she still held the child so tightly that his cold body could nestle against her for warmth.

Unexpectedly, there was a loud thunder, a flash of lightning, and suddenly a bolt of lightning struck Zhuyan in front of him.

Zhuyan trembled in fright, and then subconsciously looked at the child's situation.

Her face was pressed against the immature face of the child, and she kept saying: "Your mother will protect you, don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay."

But in the next second, she suddenly noticed something, and her whole body kept trembling.

With trembling fingers, he touched the child's breath and fell to the ground.

Gone.

Not a breath.

Holding the child's cold body, Zhuyan walked under a pear tree unconsciously.

She looked at the tree of snow-white pear blossoms, and felt that everything was ridiculous.

He Qing abandoned her.

He Qing doesn't want children.

child, dead.

Full of hatred and pain, Zhuyan wept bitterly, hugged the child tightly in his arms, and finally buried the child under the tree when Xiguang appeared.

At dawn, Zhuyan walked silently to the river.

Looking at the calm river, she closed her eyes and was about to throw herself into it.

Di Xing suddenly saw that figure, and hurriedly used spells to restrain her body.