The paranoid boss Hei Yueguang escaped from marriage

Probably frightened by the rarely seen Yuanzhu's angry face, No.20 Nine Cave Master Dao Heng retreated neatly.

"My lord's lesson is that this subordinate should go outside Baishi Mountain and subdue that auspicious beast. I must give my lord an explanation!"

Dao Heng knelt down neatly on one knee, pressed his right hand to his heart, and hurriedly retreated after performing the salute.

The escaping posture is done in one go, as chic as flowing clouds and flowing water.

Huaqing Mio watched Dao Heng's back helplessly, the snow-white robe was as fast as the clouds in the sky, and he couldn't even ask him to stay.

He had to face the angry Xie Linghuan alone.

"Jing Yuan," Hana Qing Mio tried hard to choose the words, trying to save herself again. "You know, when I was in Biluotian in the past, the immortal emperors of the heavens would meet regularly, so I have seen Yunlan, it's nothing."

The corners of Xie Linghuan's lips twitched, as if he was about to laugh, but also seemed to be roaring when he opened his mouth.

Hana Qing Mio carefully identified it for a few times, and then... couldn't identify it.He had no choice but to continue explaining patiently. "You see, although I have known Yun Lan for thousands of years, he is a ruthless practitioner, and he rarely interacts with me."

Mio Hanaki suddenly stopped. ——Why did he explain this to Yuanzhu?

Regarding Bi Luotian, he hadn't taken the initiative to think about it for many years, and if he was buried, he was buried.What's more, no one there remembers him anymore, and he is a heinous sinner.

Hanaqing Mio silently stopped talking, suddenly losing interest.He lowered his eyes, looked at the snow-like bare feet under the snow-colored tulle, and walked into the house.The silver bell at the ankle moved lightly, ringing, lonely and alluring.

"Why didn't you say it?" Xie Linghuan grabbed his arm from behind, still feeling a little annoyed. "Guzhi you used to see him often, you and him..."

"I have nothing to do with him!" Huaqing Mio cut off her cold voice, then twisted her shoulders, and with a snort, the snow-colored gauze shirt split from the shoulders.

Like snow, but also like pieces of snow-colored flowers.

Huaqing Mio sneered: "If my lord can't bear anything and always suspects that I'm not chaste, it's better to cancel this marriage contract, it's better for both of us."

Xie Linghuan told him to shut his mouth, and said aggrievedly, "That's not what I meant."

"Then what does your lord mean?" Hanaki Mio asked back with a sneer, pointing her finger at the tip of her agar-like nose. "Why did I ever say I was going to see him? It's my lord who has to go! Go as you please, why do you have to drag me? And why do you have to rely on me?"

Xie Linghuan was tongue-tied and said anxiously: "No, I'm not..."

"The humble status is not as noble as the adults, the military strength is not as strong as the adults, and even the skill of debating is far inferior to the adults!" Huaqing Mio cut him off like a cannonball, and couldn't help sneering. "My lord bullied me, I can't prove myself. I just ask my lord to allow me to survive!"

After getting angry, Hanaqing Mio threw up her sleeves and walked away.A large area of ​​pale skin was exposed on the shoulders, as bright as the moonlight.

Xie Linghuan bared her teeth, desperately trying to control the wildfire in her heart, staring at the man's shoulder like a hook.Further down, the snow-colored tulle is looming, round and indescribable.

Xie Linghuan raised her sleeve to cover her mouth and nose.Forget it, because this person is so good-looking, ah no, because this person is annoyed... It's even more wrong!

He was clearly the one to be annoyed.

Xie Linghuan couldn't figure it out, why was he the one who got angry, but in the end he was beaten up by Huaqing Mio instead?

But when this man Shi Shiran walked around, there were scenes of life, color, and fragrance.Xie Linghuan tried several times to regain her aura, but that aura was shattered by the sound of the tinkling anklet.

The snow-colored tulle can hardly hide anything.

Forget it, for the sake of this person's cooperation in pleasing him, and... indulge him a bit more.

Xie Linghuan touched the tip of her nose, her eyes rolled slightly.

**

In the evening of the same day, at the Zongmen of Baishi Mountain in Nanzhan Buzhou.The sunset has not yet come to an end, and countless colorful clouds cover the top of the mountain, and the aura is compelling.

"The leaves fall to the ground one after another and return to the soil. This is the return of roots to life."

On a tree with a canopy as big as a cloud umbrella, a young man about twenty years old stood fluttering in the wind, wearing a snow-white cross-neck robe, with an indigo blue forehead on his plump face like a crown jade.

Hundreds of Baishishan disciples stood opposite each other under the tree, and they all laughed when they heard this.Someone raised his head with his hips akimbo and shouted at the man in the crown of the tree: "Brother! The original text of this paragraph does not say that. The original text that Master asked us to recite is that Yunyun returns to its roots. This has nothing to do with trees!"

"That's why you don't understand!" The senior brother from the treetop jumped down, with a three-foot dragon spring hanging from his waist, his brows raised. "What is Yunyun? The character Yun is the beginning of the cursive character. The phonetic character is Cong艸, Yunsheng."

"Oh, from shit."

Some of the juniors spoke a yellow accent, and then there was a burst of laughter, and no one listened to what he had to say.

Xie Linghuan and Huaqing Mio stood side by side at the barrier in the sky above the Baishi Mountain Zongmen. Clouds and mists covered their tracks, and it was normal to block their prying eyes.However, the magic weapon that Xie Linghuan brought with him, the looking glass, can pass through all barriers and fully present the scene that just happened.

Hanaki Mio frowned.

Xie Linghuan looked at him in a blink of an eye, the corners of her lips were slightly tilted to the left, and her eyes were bright. "Brother thinks they are vulgar?"

"It's more than vulgar!" Huaqing Mio frowned again, her beautiful lips parted, and said with a sneer, "Such a nonsense thing can enter my Taoism!"

Xie Linghuan fell silent suddenly.

Hana Qing Mio was also taken aback.

"Enter my Taoism", this is from the perspective of a cultivator. ——But he has long since abandoned the Tao, and he is no longer the 32-day Immortal Emperor.

He is the heavenly demon at the bottom of the abyss.

Huaqing Mio lowered her eyes, curled up her pale fingers, and unconsciously convulsed.

Leng Buding's curled hand was held by someone.

Xie Linghuan stared into his eyes, leaned over and said softly to him: "Has Qing'er ever heard a saying? Nirvana is the same as a demon, whether it is a god or a demon, they are just false names for walking in this world. For example, on the stage A famous actor, after applying oil paint, may play the role of an emperor, a general, or a gifted scholar, but after removing the makeup, he is still the same person."

Huaqing Mio's fingertips twitched, she struggled, but she couldn't break free from the restraint.He turned his face away, and said in a bitter voice: "You are now the Lord of Hell, so naturally you say so! Guanghe Shenzun who is in charge of this world is your former master, and 33-day Suzaku Shenzun is your colleague back then, so you are naturally confident!"

Xie Linghuan was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled. "Who said this king is confident?"

He stared at Huaqing Mio's pale and beautiful face, and spoke in a daze. "Qing'er, you are my king's 'fear'. This king fears you, fears you, and also... admires you like crazy."

Huaqing Mio was startled, and said with a sneer, "Are you afraid of me?"

"Ah."

"You are the majestic master of hell, yet you are afraid of me?" Huaqing Mio raised her head and laughed wildly, her beautiful lips were full of coldness. "My lord, you said this, who would believe it? Who would dare to believe it?"

Xie Linghuan snorted, and said lightly: "You should have heard that the scriptures say that love breeds fear, love breeds worry, and love breeds fear. This king loves you and hates you, so I fear you. .Qing'er, you must remember—this king was born with a godhead, and no one can control me in heaven and earth. I promise you a long time, and it will be long."

This is the first time Xie Linghuan has talked about his real origin with others.He is the master of hell, the number one immortal general under Guanghe Shenzun in the past, he has countless identities and has thousands of incarnations, but his real and only identity is God.

Like Guanghe Shenzun, he was born as a god.It's just that Guanghe Shenzun bumped into Hongjun's ancestor's nose when he was young, and was recognized by Fang Tiandi.When Yaju fell, the titles of Fenghuang'er, Fenghua, and Fengdi were all discarded.In the past, Fenghuang'er became the only god in this world, named Guanghe Shenzun.

But he, Xie Linghuan, has always been the shadow of Guanghe Shenzun, living in the dark abyss.He can't show his true colors, can't openly admit his godhead.

He became a man without identity.

"Qing'er, it doesn't matter if you don't believe me." Xie Linghuan sneered again, as if mocking himself, but also as if arrogantly, and said to him slowly: "Even if the whole world doesn't believe me, it doesn't matter. I walk in This world does not belong to this world alone, and the reason why I stay here is that... I have not yet been able to prove my way."

Gods are different from immortals.The immortal can only stay in this world and become one of the stars in the endless palace of Biluotian.They were born in Xinghai Galaxy, and after they died, their spiritual energy returned to the heaven and earth, and gave birth to another new life.

God, on the other hand, can leave this world.

Outside the small world, I heard that there is a so-called big world.It was a world that Hanakimi Mio had heard of before, but had never really seen.

Hanaki Mio turned her head.Xie Linghuan didn't look at him anymore, but instead he stared at Xie Linghuan's bright starry eyes, his eyes deep and long. "Jing Yuan, you say you are a god?"

"En." Xie Linghuan responded indifferently.

Huaqing Mio seemed to believe it or not, and only curled her lips and said with a sneer: "It is said that there have been only three generations of gods in the Linlang Realm, the ancestor of Hongjun can barely be regarded as the first god, and the second is Emperor Yayi who cultivates the ruthless way , the third is Guanghe Shenzun. You say you are a god, what kind of god are you?"

Xie Linghuan looked back at him and smiled. "Is it not a god if it is not recorded in the gods? Is it true that something that cannot be seen, touched, or expressed does not exist?"

Huaqing Mio opened her lips, wanting to say yes, but Xie Linghuan continued calmly.

"Qing'er, you were conceived from the water of the Milky Way. As soon as you were born, you were granted the seal of an immortal, but in the end your name was erased by the ancient immortal book. Qing'er, do you say that, you are no longer an immortal?"

"I'm no longer a fairy!" Hana Qing Mio sneered, all unfinished words were turned into resentment.He interrupted Xie Linghuan with a sneer, and shook him off angrily. "My lord, you and I both know that the former 32-day Immortal Emperor Huaqing Mio has long since lost her body. The one standing in front of you now is just a soulless...dead spirit!"

Xie Linghuan stared at him blankly, with a strange look in his eyes.It seems to miss, and it seems to hold a warm lamp.

"Qing'er," Xie Linghuan slowed down and told him firmly word by word. "You were born in the Milky Way, in the sky and on the earth, no one can erase your name and surname. All the things you have been wronged, Gudu will definitely recover for you one by one."

Huaqing Mio was silent for a few breaths, then she opened her eyes and let out an inexplicable snort.

But Xie Linghuan grabbed his shoulders and said seriously: "Everything that happened will leave traces. This trace, even the world, cannot erase it. You are an ancient immortal, pure and pure, this is what the ancient immortal book owes you .”

... I owe him too much.

The dead heart of Mio Huaqing seemed to come alive for a moment, and something was about to come out from under her twinkling peach blossom eyes.It was cool, sliding down her pale cheeks.

He wiped it with his fingertips, only to realize it was tears.

"Heh," Huaqing Mio looked down at the cold tear on her fingertips, her beautiful lips parted, and she laughed. "Adults are used to bewitching people."

Xie Linghuan held his shoulder vigorously, and said eagerly: "Why am I just bewitching you? What I just told you is true, and the world can learn from it!"

Mio Hana Seishi struggled angrily, the mask that she was used to showing off her emotions shattered, and the blood-red Heavenly Demon Seal in her peach-blossom eyes was ready to move. "Let go! You liar, scum! You betrayed me! You all betrayed me! You bully me and humiliate me, my heart..."

He shook his throat, trying to touch his dead heart. "Yes! Heaven and earth gave birth to me, but I have paid back everything that this heaven and earth gave me! From now on, I don't owe anyone any more! It is this world that owes me!"

Huaqing Mio's spiritual breath fluctuated violently, and the magic energy leaked out. Xie Linghuan was anxious to suppress his struggle, but he was caught off guard for a while, and the invisibility technique that was originally covered by the clouds gradually failed.The clouds on the top of the Baishi mountain were steaming and misty, and with a crash, the barrier of the mountain room was knocked open by two people who were constantly embracing each other.

Xie Linghuan hugged Huaqing Mio and fell straight down, the wind whistling in her ears.

It was cold in the clouds.

After falling, it is even colder.

Swipe!Hundreds of flying swords controlled by spiritual power aimed at them in the sky, and all the disciples of Baishi Mountain rushed forward, formed a sword formation, and surrounded them in the center.

Dressed in fluttering white clothes and wearing an indigo mop on his forehead, Yuan Xu took a step forward, his jade-like face was full of astonishment.

"Hey, who are you?"