I love him too today

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Before He Junyan woke up from the third coma, I followed the benefactor and the others to the heaven.

Not for anything else, just to witness the "fall" of Wuli Shangshen with his own eyes - the fall is just for his god position, in fact, this can be regarded as elevating his status.

The place of execution is just in front of Zhuxian Terrace.

It is true that the benefactor took me away forcibly in Qi Luan's hands, but the dragon and phoenix clans have not broken faces with the heavens yet.This time going up to heaven was not blocked by any heavenly soldiers, and the gods who got the news in advance waited in the sky above Zhuxiantai, looking down at everything below with joy or worry.

Shujue Shangshen, as the patriarch of the Dragon Clan, naturally carried out this punishment by himself, and it can be regarded as an explanation to the immortal family.

I followed behind the benefactor and God Lord Lian Yi, standing on the topmost cloud above Zhuxian Terrace, with a wider view than anyone else.

This time the Dragon Clan is determined to close the gap between the immortals and gods, and intends to challenge the authority of the old man Tiandi. It should have angered the old man Tiandi, and he should personally suppress the field. However, I looked around and forced my eyes sore. He didn't see any trace of him either, instead he saw Qi Luan and the snake man on the opposite cloud.

To be honest, I have experienced too many ups and downs in the past few days, and I was not shocked to see my dearest brother standing with the most hated enemy in my life.

The snake man was staring at his distant relatives, Longzu, below him, while Qi Luan was staring straight at me.

I guess if it wasn't for the benefactor and Lord Lian Yi standing beside me, Qi Luan would have rushed over to scold me at this moment, and then locked me back to his fairy palace.

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Qi Luan's attention was quickly attracted by Wuli Shangshen's burst of laughter.

Not only Qi Luan, but all the gods on the third floor above the Zhuxian Terrace were startled by this contemptuous laughter.

I noticed that Lord Lian Yi next to me frowned in disgust, and then heard a deafening dragon chant—from the bound God Wuli below.Although the dragon's chant was deafening, it did not cause any substantial damage.I guess the life of many days of imprisonment must be as painful as hell for Wuli Shangshen. His divine power may have been secretly snatched away by those jailers-this kind of thing is not uncommon in the heavens, and I have also encountered it. A vicious dog sucked a hundred years of immortal power.

After the dragon chant, the Shujue Shangshen appeared in full view.

Shujue Shangshen's attire today is very formal.The patriarch of the Dragon Clan's robes should have been bluish white, but it was changed to black on purpose because he was afraid of being stained with dragon blood during the execution.

As soon as he appeared, there was a whisper among the surrounding immortals.I pricked up my ears and listened to a few words. Most of the stubborn people still don't believe that the Dragon Clan will really be cruel enough to execute the youngest and most beloved god of the Dragon Clan.

Even Wuli Shangshen himself, seeing the appearance of Shujue Shangshen, had the last light of hope in his eyes, with an arrogant smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at Shujue Shangshen and said: "Cousin, you will not really kill it's me, isn't it?"

However, Shu Jue Shangshen is famous in the Three Realms for his ruthlessness. Facing Wu Li's unrepentant expression, his expression was indifferent, and he replied, "Wu Li, your mother asked me to bring you a word."

The smile on Wu Li's face disappeared, and he was afraid that he could hear from these words that he would never see his mother again in this life.

"She's disappointed in you."

As soon as the words fell, Shujue Shangshen raised his hand and chanted a mantra, shaving off the bones of Wuli Shangshen.

I have experienced the same heart-wrenching pain, so I naturally know how life would be worse than death for Wuli Shangshen at this moment.

But his pain didn't stop there, if he was thrown off Zhuxiantai after the god bones were removed, the pain would permeate into his blood and bones a thousand times and ten thousand times, until his last soul disappeared in the This world.

You see, gods are just as cruel.

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On the way back to Feng Clan, our group encountered Qi Luan's obstruction.

As soon as the two sides met, they almost opened up their defensive battles.

The benefactor protects me behind me, and God Lord Lian Yi supports him by the side. He is not afraid to confront Qi Luan at all.

I suddenly remembered that God Shujue had said that day that he wanted to win over Qi Luan, but looking at the situation in front of him, it was clear that it was more difficult to win over this little bastard than driving the old man Tiandi to step down.

My mood was so complicated that I didn't wait for the benefactor to speak, so I lowered my face and asked Qi Luan without thinking: "Are you going to take me back or do you want us to hand over Jun Yan?"

Qi Luan was slightly taken aback, obviously he didn't expect that I could guess his thoughts.

He subconsciously glanced at the snake man next to him, guessing that I might know everything, he simply stopped hiding his thoughts, and said in a stronger tone than ever: "Liu Yuan, since you already know After everything, you should go back with me."

For a moment, I suspected that the memories of me and Qi Luan for thousands of years were actually bubbles and phantoms.

When the benefactor heard Qi Luan's words, he was so angry that he was ready to do something, but I didn't know where the courage suddenly came from, I pressed the benefactor's hand, and said to Qi Luan in a loud voice: "It's just the two of us, I want to Talk to you alone."

I didn't even think about what to talk to him about, but my gut told me it was necessary.

I always feel that he still has something to hide from me.

Wu

The King of Qin found that he really liked feeding that little shepherd.

The little boy eats desserts, inexplicably reminiscent of fluffy little animals that need to be loved. Even if he is already very hungry, he insists on eating it in small bites.

Once the King of Qin got in the mood to tease him, so he asked the young man if he was reincarnated from a starving ghost.

As soon as the words were finished, the young man raised his clear eyes, the corners of his mouth were still stained with the residue of shortbread, but his chewing movement had stopped.He swallowed the remaining food with difficulty, and then said in a panic, "Okay... I haven't eaten for a long time."

This reaction was beyond King Qin's expectation, but it tickled his heart.That night, he ordered people to go to the Nanfeng Pavilion to investigate the life experience of the young lady.

The guard said that the father of Nanfeng Pavilion refused to tell the truth at first, but later he was forced to tell the truth under the threat of the long sword, saying that this young man was always disobedient when he first came here, starving and beating is a common thing, otherwise the training would not be successful Serve the guests in a docile manner.

King Qin was born to be pampered, and the concept of superiority and inferiority was engraved in his bones, so he naturally didn't think there was anything wrong with what his father did.

It's just that whenever he thinks of the young lady's bright black eyes and his reassuring answers, King Qin feels that the night is long.

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Qi Luan agreed to my request.

He promised the benefactor that he would take me to his fairy palace without any unscrupulous means, and promised to bring me back after a stick of incense. At that time, it was up to me to decide whether to stay or go.

We went to the room where he imprisoned me last time—this little bastard was not afraid of my shadow, so he turned his head and ran away.

As soon as he entered the house, Qi Luan ordered the fairy servant to make tea.

I waved my hand and said it was not necessary, but Qi Luan persisted until two cups of tea were served, and he finally broke the silence between us, "In fact, this room has always been prepared for you."

I was about to drink my tea and almost spritzed him in the face when I heard that.

It seems that this little bastard has really planned for a long time, and has been keeping me in the dark as a fool!

And Qi Luan didn't intend to explain anything, suddenly smiled wryly and twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing his soft side, which was different from the intense negotiation scene I imagined.

"You really forgot."

"Forgot what?"

"Thousands of years ago, the fairy palace you lived in was exactly the same as this place."

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For a long time, I fell into confusion, not understanding what kind of existence I was in Qi Luan's heart.

If he said that he really loves me as an elder brother, he has indeed lied to me for thousands of years; but if he said he doesn't care, is all this in front of him another series of lies?

I told myself that I can never be soft-hearted towards Qi Luan, he is no longer the weak little brother who needs my protection.

I embarrassedly brought the topic to He Junyan, trying to make my tone sound tougher, "You already knew about the discord between Junyan and the old man Tiandi, didn't you?"

The answer is actually obvious, but I still want to verify it from his mouth.

Qi Luan also knew that he couldn't hide it, so he nodded and said "yes".

I was so angry that I took a breath, and then asked: "You also know that Jun Yan can actually recover his memory after being reborn, right?"

He nodded honestly again, "Yes."

"After Junyan was reborn, the old man Tiandi has been looking for a chance to kill him. You know about this, don't you?"

"Yes."

"You helped the old man Tiandi, didn't you?"

Qi Luan was silent, he didn't dare to look into my eyes anymore.

I knew the answer from his reaction, but I didn't have time to be sad, and continued like a Sherlock Holmes: "The snake man has already taken refuge in you. In the mortal world, those werewolves are not accidental. If I didn't show up that day, He Junyan Just die." I didn't add another question after that, because I knew it was unnecessary.

After I finished speaking, I myself realized what I said belatedly.

I don't think I was so desperate when I was punished by heaven 800 years ago.

I suddenly laughed like God Wuli before he died, and I understood where his inexplicable laughter came from—it was a contempt and accusation against the world.

I looked at Qi Luan, stared at him firmly, and asked him: "What good did the Emperor of Heaven promise you, so that you would be willing to be his lackey!"

"Brother!"

"I'm not your elder brother for a long time! You don't even have me as an elder brother in your eyes!"

I feel that my current appearance must be terrifying, staring at Qi Luan like a door god, wishing I could grab his collar and punch him hard in the face!

"What else are you hiding from me!"

I was furious.

"..."

If he doesn't answer, there must be something tricky about it.

"You fucking talking!"

"..."

Anger occupied my brain, and I knew that I couldn't beat Qi Luan, but there are things in this world that are more lethal than force.

I said to my younger brother, the only younger brother I cared about for thousands of years, "You know, the thing I regret most in my life now is that I saved you from the eagle's claws that year."

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When I returned to the benefactor's side, I still couldn't find out from Qi Luan's mouth what else he was hiding from me.

But before returning to the Feng Clan, I clearly understood in my heart that this day is not only the day when Wuli Shangshen will no longer see his mother, but also the day when Qi Luan and I will no longer see each other.