Jiugai Dragon Song

"Have you thought it through?" Di Shi sat on a high stone chair, propped his head on one hand, without any expression on his face, looking at the blood-stained young man who was chained under the high platform.

This is the interrogation room of the Heavenly Prison, which is dark and dark. There are various instruments of torture and instruments on display on the case table. As long as they are filled with mana, the use of them will make the gods feel too painful to live.

Sanqing's Heavenly Prison is the dirtiest corner of this pure land, where the ugliest creatures transformed by resentment are imprisoned, the fierce resentment pervades the entire corner of the cell, and the most evil long-cherished wishes are uttered in vulgar language like ravings.

Jun Xiangruo was panting, sweat dripping down his hair onto the ground.He moved his stiff hand, and the clank of the thick iron chain echoed in the interrogation room.

His magic power was squeezed out by this bundle of fairy locks, and all kinds of magic weapons were placed on the ground one after another. He bit his teeth until blood was all over him, but he didn't cry out.

Jun Xiangruo smiled when he heard the words, his face was still handsome, his lips were stained with scarlet blood, like a ghost crawling out of hell, "What are you thinking? When will you be Zen, Emperor Xian?"

The word "Zen position" was like a sharp knife poking at Di Shi's heart, and he was furious instantly, "Don't be obsessed with your mind!!!"

As the voice moved from far to near, Di Shi flashed in front of him almost instantly, grabbed his throat, and looked into his eyes viciously.

The trachea made an overwhelmed sound.

Jun Xiangruo didn't notice it, and looked at him with unshakable determination.

"Oh," Di Shi sneered, "Very well, you won't take me seriously if you recognize the new Immortal Emperor."

Di Shi let go of his hand, turned around and didn't want to look at him, "Even though his primordial spirit is undoubtedly a dragon, but you have also seen the monstrous devilish energy in the vision of heaven and earth, why don't you believe that he is a dragon? "

If it wasn't for Xingxiu's secret words, Jun Xiangruo would have believed it as true as the gods, so he asked instead, "How many monsters have you raised?"

Those devilish qi were released by Di Shi on purpose.

When Di Shi heard this, his face turned cold, "Nine Emperors, I didn't want to kill you." He slowly turned to look at Jun Xiangruo.

Isn't it easy to kill him?Just like Fairy Yunlan and King Zhenbei.But Di Shi knew very well that Xingjun's mission was over, no matter how many times he killed Jun Xiangruo, he would be the Xingjun who judged himself.

Di Shi stretched out his hand to pinch his face, "What if I make you my monster?"

Jun Xiangruo tilted his head and shook off his hand, "Then how do you explain to the gods?"

No matter which god made a mistake, he must be condemned by the public, otherwise, how could Di Shi convince the public, let alone Xingjun.

"Okay." Di Shi curled his lips, his eyes were gloomy, and he suddenly launched an attack!A palm to his dantian!

A strong wind swept across the interrogation room!The criminal detention instrument vibrated.

The primordial spirit is completely destroyed!

The Immortal Binding Lock jingled wildly, Jun Xiangruo arched his body and trembled, his head buzzed, numb with pain.He bit his tongue, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were foggy, and his hair was wet with sweat, sticking to his pale face.

"Don't say anything. You're really good." Di Shi raised his chin, his eyes revealing amusement.

That handsome face was terribly pale, his teeth were gritted, and his eyes were a little loose.

"The primordial spirit is destroyed, but you will have to come back in the next life, what should I do?" Di Shi rubbed his chin with his thumb.

Sweat mixed with blood flowed into Jun Xiangruo's eyes, and he closed his eyes, unable to speak at all.

"Then let your soul fly away." Di Shi sneered.

Scattering souls is not something that can be done with one palm.

"But there is still some use in keeping you."

A loose soul Gu got into the skin of Jun Xiangruo's neck and crawled into his soul.

Jun Xiangruo coughed up blood.

Di Shi once again lost his life and went against the law of heaven. He reversed Jun Xiangruo's time.

"There is a Nine Emperor Star Lord who opens the Nantian Gate, assists the Demon Dragon, falls into the Demon Way, harms the common people, and is a great rebel! Degrading the world and going through all kinds of tribulations, you can return to welcome Sanyuan!"

Silent gods stood around the Spirit Binding Platform.

On the huge spirit-binding platform, the young man in white clothes didn't pay much attention to the verdict on the crime, but just glanced back at the pear tree in the back mountain.

Han Yunshen crushed the jade cup in his hand.Although Jun Xiangruo had skipped a lot, he was still trembling with anger. It seemed that it was really cheap for him to take Di Shi's body to pieces and feed the fish.

Even he has never been to the interrogation room of the dungeon.But he could imagine how painful that would be.And what kind of unbearable torture is the destruction of the soul.

All because of him.Di Shi was right.

A burst of anger burned his chest achingly.

Jun Xiangruo glanced at the white jade fragments in his hand, it was his favorite set of white jade cups.He took a sip of his wine, "Buy me a new set."

"......purchase."

Han Yun smiled deeply, and will give you whatever you want.

Thanks to the help of old friends for a trip in the world.

What is contained in the jade box is not air, but the invisible primordial spirit.

The small piece of Yuanshen returned to Dantian the moment the jade box was opened, and returned to its original state bit by bit.The master of the South Dou is born, the golden bell rings crisply, and the soul returns.It will protect and piece together all the broken souls that have been broken into dust.

Jun Xiangruo, who was lying in the ice coffin, opened his eyes, "...It's so cold."

The millennium picture scroll in his mind unfolded, all the past emerged, and his memory came back.

The primordial spirit returned to its place, and the divine power swayed from the dantian, covering the whole body, and the body felt like it had been floating for a long time.

The golden light was as bright as day in the cave.

Jun Xiangruo is wearing a long white dress, a high jade crown, and long hair like a waterfall.

He was used to wearing arrow sleeves, at this moment, he glanced at his wide sleeves that were getting in the way, "Tsk."

"I thought I'd never see you again."

The cup was broken, and the two of them had already started drinking from the jar, and there were empty jars all over the floor.

Jun Xiangruo looked as usual, and the old god was still there.

Han Yunshen was drunk, staring at him with a pair of tricks hanging.

"So you're going to play and die together?" Jun Xiangruo narrowed his eyes, obviously he hadn't forgotten about it, and wanted Qiu Hou to settle the score.

"I didn't know you could come back." Han Yun looked at him in a daze with drunken eyes, "The world without you is meaningless."

He laughed, with deep love in his eyes, wanting to melt people away, "But now, as long as you are by my side, I want to live a few more million years."

Hearing this, Jun Xiang Ruojun blushed and turned his eyes away from him.

Han Yunshen stretched out his hand and pulled Jun Xiangruo's hand on the table, rubbing his thumb lightly against his fingers.

Jun Xiangruo froze, a burst of numbness rushed up, he wanted to withdraw his hand, but Han Yunshen held it even tighter.

The temperature from his hand was so hot that Jun Xiangruo's heart beat like a drum.

Han Yunshen's handsome face leaned closer, under the thick black eyelashes, a pair of golden eyes were drunk, but only reflected him.The scorching breath brushed over the tip of his nose and lips, carrying the sultry sweetness of pear blossom stuffing.

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Han Yun hugged Jun Xiangruo deeply, wrapped one arm around the back of his neck, and wrapped his other around his waist, and asked in a low voice beside his ear, "It must be very painful to cut the primordial spirit?"

Jun Xiangruo buried himself in his chest, a little tired, "It's okay."

"Liar." Han Yunshen hugged him even tighter.

Jun Xiangruo struggled, pulled some distance away, and looked at him with his pillow on his arm, "A thousand years of loneliness is much more uncomfortable than that."

Han Yunshen leaned closer, pressed against his forehead, and asked carefully, "Do you regret it?"

Jun Xiangruo smiled, "I don't regret it."

Han Yun was silent for a long time.Put your hand on his waist, "Then do it again?"

Jun Xiangruo: "..."

"Go away." It was dawn.

Day after day, Sanqing was sunny again, and Jun Xiangruo stood in front of the pear tree in the back mountain and looked at it.

Spring will never die in Sanqingli, and flowers will never fade in Sanqingli.

The trees are full of pure white, shaking in the slight breeze, bursting with sweet fragrance, falling flowers.

It is rumored that immortals will no longer have reincarnation after they die in bed. Their souls are scattered in the wind and in the water.

Jun Xiangruo often thinks that if by that time, he is exhausted from wandering and cannot find the cold cloud, if possible, then rely on a gust of wind to take refuge in this ancient pear tree.

This is the place of encounter, the place where all the stories begin, and the only tender place he can think of, which will never be parted from him.

Han Yunshen gently encircled him from behind.

His chest pressed against his back, and his heartbeat was strong and firm.

His chin rested on his shoulder, "What are you thinking? So obsessed?"

"I'm thinking of you when you were a child, how wonderful it was." Jun Xiangruo said.

Han Yun was silent for a while, and asked him to turn around and look at himself, "Isn't it okay now?"

If Jun Xiang is a god, Han Yunshen is also a god.Very good, Jun Xiangruo's back hurts.

"What a ghost."

Han Yun knew what he meant, smiled and lowered his head to kiss his forehead.

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