The paranoid boss Hei Yueguang escaped from marriage

Huaqing Mio's face became too miserable, Xie Linghuan glanced down and was instantly annoyed. "Emperor!"

"Di Zun Di Zun Di Zun, you have called me Di Zun since hundreds of thousands of years ago." Nan Guanghe gave Xie Linghuan a slanted look, his words sarcastically. "In the past, we were in the Phoenix Palace, and our entire Yu clan was guarded under Yaji's nose, and no one could make mistakes. Later, it was to prevent others from seeing through. But now you are already in the abyss. What you said is a dark god who can't see the light, and there are many steps between me and me for 10 days, what are you afraid of?"

Nan Guanghe leaned over, gently let go of Kakimi Mio's hand, and looked directly into Xie Linghuan's eyes. "A Yuan, there are only three of us at the moment, you can call me by my name."

"Your name?" Xie Linghuan sneered. "Which name is yours? Fenghua, Emperor Zun, or Nan Guanghe?"

"You know." Nan Guanghe stared at the little self in his eyes, tilted his head, a childish coldness appeared on his stunning face. "Ah Yuan, you know my real name."

Xie Linghuan pursed her lips. "Ancestor Hongjun named you Fenghuang'er."

"Well, but that's not our real name." Nan Guanghe sighed and straightened up slightly disappointed. "Ah Yuan, help me find Yaji! A phoenix should not stay in a foreign land."

Xie Linghuan raised his eyes abruptly, his pupils turned upside down into golden vertical lines, and after a while, he sneered and said, "Emperor really wants to abandon this place."

The phoenix is ​​his common identity.In the world, one dies and one dies, the living are honored as gods, and the undead fall into the dark abyss as the god of death.But the phoenix is ​​their identity given to them by another world. In this small world, one of them is named Fenghua, and the other is named Linghuan.

In Linlang world, he and he belong to two identities.

Nan Guanghe openly mentioned the phoenix at this moment, obviously disgusted to the extreme, and could hardly bear it anymore.

"Emperor, the name of the Linlang Realm was decided by you." Xie Linghuan sneered, "This realm is named after your sword. All living beings in this realm call you Father. Do you want to abandon everything?"

"Ah, yes," Nan Guanghe Manran raised his eyebrows. "I want to give up all of this."

"Didn't it mean that there are hundreds of thousands of years left to endure?" Xie Linghuan sneered.

"I don't want to bear it any longer!" Nan Guanghe smiled coldly, and his brows were filled with an indescribable evil charm amidst the luxury. "Ah Yuan, you should know by now that it treats you as a prison boss, but what's the point of this prison..."

"I still say the same thing, if you want to go, you go." Xie Linghuan hugged Huaqing Mio tightly. "I will stay with Qing'er."

Nan Guanghe snapped his fingers irresolutely, and laughed softly. "It's up to you. You just need to find Yayan for me first, and for the rest, if you need my help, just ask."

"There is indeed one thing." Xie Linghuan pondered for a moment. "How much do you know about Qing'er being in Yaochi in the past?"

Nan Guanghe stared at him intently, his long and curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and then smiled slyly. "I guessed you were going to ask this."

Nan Guanghe took out something from his pocket and threw it to Xie Linghuan casually. "Take a look at your own home."

An arc of light flashed into Xie Linghuan's hand, he rubbed his fingers slightly, and opened Mio's sleeve through Huaqing.Huaqing Mio looked sideways, but he had seen it before, and it was the same as the looking glass that Xie Linghuan took out when he was in Baishi Mountain.

"This is the looking glass placed at Nantianmen." Nan Guanghe laughed. "You can go back to all the past in the Three Realms. Compared with the one in your hand, uh... the only difference is that my looking glass can see the part that the way of heaven doesn't let you see."

This is the first time that Nan Guanghe admitted that Heavenly Dao had intervened in the matter of Yao Chi in front of Huaqing Mio.He is a god, and now he is also the executor of the way of heaven. He has no reason to lie.

God does not lie.

Huaqing Mio turned pale for a moment, raised her face, and looked at Xie Linghuan.After the blood in Peach Blossom's eyes faded away, only helplessness remained.

"Don't be afraid!" Xie Linghuan put her arms around Huaqing Mio, and muttered: "The way of heaven stops you and forces you. You must have touched some taboo unintentionally back then. Before the incident in Yaochi, what happened to you, or , who did you meet?"

Huaqing Mio's lips fluttered, and after a long time, she whispered with trembling voice: "I got a dream."

This is also the first time that Hana Seiki Mio tried to fully describe that dream with someone.That year, it coincided with his ten-thousand-year birthday, and twenty foster sons held a grand celebration banquet for him.When the singing and dancing banquet was in full swing, he got up and left the banquet, and then accidentally lay drunk among the flowers behind the fairy palace of No.30 Erzhongtian.He dreamed that the green smoke was rising gradually, and there was a person singing in the mist of the blue smoke.

"Do you remember what he looks like?" Xie Linghuan interrupted him with a frown.

Hanaki Mio shook her head.

"Well, do you remember what he sang?"

Huaqing Mio shook her head again, her eyelids drooped, and she said softly: "I didn't see his facial features. In my dream, the fog was too thick. But I heard him say that he will form a Taoist partner with me and help me prove the Tao. "

Xie Linghuan frowned suddenly. "Who is he, with such a big tone!"

At that time, Huaqing Mio was already the No.30 Immortal Emperor of Ertian, and there were only two above him, one was the old god Yachi who lived in the White Jade Palace and cultivated the ruthless way, and the other was standing at him right now. The new god Guanghe in front of him.At that time, both Guanghe and Yayi lived in the No.30 third heaven, so Yayi would definitely not marry anyone, and Guanghe Shenzun had not yet chosen the way.

Xie Linghuan frowned, and looked at Nan Guanghe suspiciously.

Nan Guanghe suddenly laughed. "At that time, Hua Xianzun and I...were just acquaintances."

In fact, this is all polite talk.At that time, Nan Guanghe lived in Fenggong for 33 days, and there was always a shadowy Suzaku by his side. Moreover, Nan Guanghe didn't even think about the romantic affair of holding his little hand and dragging him to Yaochi to drink Liuxianzui. Passed Hana Kiyoshi Mio.

Hanasei Mio was too cold at that time.Be polite to everyone, alienate everyone.

No.30 Second Heaven's Immortal Emperor Hana Kiyomi was recognized as the flower of Gaoling at that time, and Nan Guanghe never went to him at all.At that time, Hana Qing Mio seldom left the palace, and she would only go around on the 33rd day when there were routine banquets and banquets.

The two really didn't meet.

So, apart from the two No. 30 three-day gods, who else can easily break into the dream of the 32-day immortal emperor?Every immortal emperor is a lord, and in their respective domains, they are the only ones.

"Perhaps, it's the Dao of Heaven intervening." Huaqing Mio smiled self-deprecatingly with downcast eyes. "If a Taoist cultivator of extreme love wants to prove the Tao, he must first form a Taoist partner with a person, agree with that person, go through life and death for that person, and then go through the fog and fog to gain a clear mind."

Nan Guanghe was silent, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Suzaku has proved the way, and he is also practicing the way of extreme affection."

"Sovereign Suzaku regards the emperor as his way," Huaqing Mio lowered her eyes, curled her fingers, and said softly, "I don't have such a fate. That dream may just be my Dao Tribulation."

"Calamity means opportunity." Xie Linghuan still frowned and clung to the man in his dream. He had heard it mentioned by the fish demon before, but now he heard Hua Qingmi personally admit that the man in his dream had promised Hua Qingmi for life. I just feel that there is no energy anywhere.Jealousy gnawed at his heart, but he couldn't say it, at least he couldn't admit that he was jealous in front of Nan Guanghe.

Xie Linghuan's face darkened, a storm was brewing in Danfeng's eyes, which were full of twists and turns.

"Well, what A Yuan said is right!" Nan Guanghe clapped his hands briskly and smiled and praised: "It is indeed a chance! After Hua Xianzun got this dream, the incident of Yaochi happened not long after. So when I went to Yaochi, I ran into the fish demon What did you see at that time, Hua Xianzun?"

These are invisible to the looking glass.Both yin and yang looking mirrors can only see the whole story, and cannot restore the thoughts of the parties at that time and place.

Hanasei Mio opened her lips, and looked away in embarrassment. "At that time, when I was meditating, I vaguely saw that person carrying a lamp to look for him, calling my name, and telling me to go to Yaochi quickly. Because I have been suffering from not knowing the identity of the person, so... I went."

After they left, they heard that person urging him in Yaochi again, tempting him to meet at the bottom of the pool.

He jumped into the bottom of the fairy pond, but what he saw was not that person, but one of his twenty adopted sons, the fish demon Chaoyun.

One mistake, the whole board is lost.

Thousands of years later, when Hana Qingmi said this in front of her old friend, she was too ashamed in her heart, and her voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible. "The reason why I entered Yaochi that day was also because of that person."

"Well, it seems that Tiandao did intervene." Nan Guanghe was the most calm one. "You were wronged and died. There was chaos in my Phoenix Palace. I chose the path of extreme affection, and then there was a 7000-year struggle. It's all about what Patriarch Hongjun said, red blood turns green, and the sky kills the game."

Nan Guanghe spoke concisely and hurriedly passed a few words. He only looked at Xie Linghuan and raised his eyebrows and said: "That dream is the bait given to him by the way of heaven. He can break into the fairy emperor's dream and use the proof of the way as bait to lure him into a demon. Ah Yuan, what do you think this world wants to do?"

"I don't care what it does!" Xie Linghuan squeezed the looking glass in her hand, and sneered silently. "It bullies Qing'er so much, I can't stand it!"

Nan Guanghe also frowned this time.He pretended to let out a long sigh, frowned, his face full of cunning resignation. "It's the way of heaven."

"Heavenly way?" Xie Linghuan gritted her teeth and sneered, raised her eyebrows and looked at Nan Guanghe, her head tilted slightly.They are all one body, he easily saw through Nan Guanghe's narrowness, and couldn't help saying bitterly: "You sent the looking glass is a fake! You came here for this news. You know it's the evil of heaven." killed him!"

Nan Guanghe did not dodge or evade, and generously admitted. "Just found out."

"Oh!" Xie Linghuan had disbelief written all over his face, but he had to be more tactful in his words because he wanted to be concerned about Huaqing Mio. "Why does Heaven want to harm him, you know that too, don't you?"

Huaqing Mio lowered her eyelids, clenched her knuckles until they turned white, and suddenly interrupted them sharply. "No! I don't believe it! You are gods from another world, so the Heavenly Dao in Linlang Realm can't tolerate you all the time. But why does it want to harm me?"

Huaqing Mio violently broke away from Xie Linghuan, raised her sharp chin, and said angrily: "I was conceived by this world! I was sealed as a fairy in Linlang Realm! Why can't it tolerate me? I don't believe it!"

When Huaqing Mio struggled away, the looking glass fell from Xie Linghuan's hand, with a click, ten thousand years ago appeared in the looking glass.A continuous palace standing in the depths of the white clouds was full of noise, and someone in the banquet raised a glass with a smile, foster father, Chaoyun celebrates your birthday for you, wish foster father a long life!

In the mirror, Hana Qing Mio held a white jade cup in her right hand, and said with a leisurely smile, Zhao Yun has a heart.

Foster father, I'm still waiting!You can't always be partial to Zhaoyun.More people stood up, some of them were human heads and monsters, all holding giant toasts in their hands, laughing and congratulating.

The congratulatory speeches were long, and one after another, the twenty adoptive sons walked to the wide chair in Phnom Penh in turn, each smiling and chanting.

Huaqing Mio would not refuse anyone who came, and they all drank with a smile.

On the eleventh level of white jade steps, singing and dancing lead to peace. The servants play the flute or chime, and the beautiful fairy dances lightly, and the red and blue snow-colored ribbons are scattered in the air.Thin veils are rolled up and down, and flowers are blooming in the palace.

Huaqing Mio supported her chin with her left hand, her eyes were slightly closed, and the white jade cup fell from under her wide sleeve with a plop.

Well, I'm a little drunk.Mio Huaqing waved her sleeves lightly, and said, "Just wait and make a fuss, don't disturb me."

The adoptive father is pretending to be drunk again!

Quick, fill up the wine again.

Foster father, I, the Mountain Elves, haven't had any words of congratulations yet!

There was a rush of laughter, and the voices and expressions in the dust-seeing mirror suddenly became noisy for a moment, and the waves of laughter almost steamed to break through the mirror, and rushed to the three people in Qingyuan at this moment.

Nan Guanghe and Xie Linghuan looked at each other, and Xie Linghuan immediately hugged Huaqing Mio's flexible waist.

Hanasei Mio didn't notice it, his mind had been captured in the looking glass.After tens of thousands of years, he saw the No. 30 second heaven's Tiandi palace again, and saw those faces again.He shook his fingertips, gently touching the vivid memories in the mirror.

There was a faint white mist in the mirror.The clouds are steaming and the rosy clouds are shining, covering the towering towering sky deep in the sea of ​​clouds.After the fog dispersed again, Huaqing Mio staggered to the outside of the palace, flicking her wide sleeves lightly, and stepping on auspicious clouds under her feet.He was dressed in five colors of sunlight, he raised his head and laughed loudly, maybe he was drunk, and his cheeks as bright as moonlight were smeared with red clouds.

I have practiced extreme emotion for thousands of years, but I still don’t know what emotion is.In the mirror, Hana Qing Mio raised her face, and murmured to the depths of the white clouds, but if you can't prove the truth with emotion, my generation of monsters... can I just stop here for the rest of my life?

There are hundreds of thousands of demons under my seat, and all the demons, spirits, spirits, and monsters who have opened their spiritual wisdom in the three realms know that they will come to seek my protection for 32 days.Even those who will not go to heaven will burn incense and pray, only asking me to protect them and live forever.But I... in the mirror, Hana Qingmi suddenly raised her hand and touched the tip of her nose in a daze, her voice was blank.

But I don't know what it means.I also don't know what love is.

Auspicious clouds are lingering in the flowers in the mirror, and she slenderly brushes the hair from Hanaqing Mio's temples, wrapping him in the depths of the clouds.His voice gradually dropped.If I don't know what love is, how should I prove the Tao with the word love?Thousands of years have been chaotic, and there will be thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, how can I prove the truth?

No one could answer his question, so when the cloud and mist deepened, he laughed dejectedly a few times, and then supported his chest with his hands, and the five-color glow clothes covered the depth of the cloud and mist.

He fell into a long dream.

The looking glass cannot completely restore what he dreamed of at that time and place, but can only reproduce his cheeks blushing suddenly among the flowers, whispering softly, um... so it was you?

That sound was infinitely tactful and charming.

Immediately, an extremely melodious bird song came from nowhere, piercing the clouds and tearing the silk, enough to shock the three people outside the mirror.In the mirror, Huaqing Mio's clothes are all faded, her naked body seems to be floating in the ripples of water, the flowers are blooming gracefully, covering her inner spring in panic.The long black hair rippling under his body in strands, reflected his complexion like snow surpassing the moon, like a large piece of snow fat, dazzling and dazzling.

Outside the mirror, Xie Linghuan's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pan, and he raised his hand to cover the looking glass. "Don't watch it!"

Xie Linghuan angered Nan Guanghe. "Did you read it?"

Nan Guanghe was puzzled. "Why do I look at this, the three realms and six realms, where is there not a lot of people? I don't have time to look at it."

But Xie Linghuan didn't intend to believe him at all.Xie Linghuan held back her grievances, then turned her head and said to Hua Qingmi: "Qing'er!"

Outside the mirror, Hana Seishi Mio's face was pale, and her body was also on the verge of falling, as if whoever pokes a little finger lightly, he would immediately fall to the ground.The embarrassment of ten thousand years ago, he didn't know that he would see it again alive.

Xie Linghuan was talking to him, but he couldn't hear anything.Blood poured into his head, accumulated in his eyes, and his throat was slightly itchy.

Hana Qing Mio opened her lips, and with an ahh, she vomited out a big mouthful of jasper-like blood clots.

The blood clot froze like a fine piece of jade, with a diameter of three inches, with strands of blood rippling in the blood clot, like living chalcedony.

"...Qing'er!"

Xie Linghuan's exclamation finally wafted into his ears, his anger was like a gossamer.Huaqing Mio pursed her lips, silently, he wanted to laugh at something, but he didn't know who to laugh at.Ten thousand years later, he still bears the guilt of the past.Back then, it was just a group of nodding friends who came to laugh at him, and those who turned their backs on him were nothing more than the monster clan who was blessed by him, but now... it is the two gods who laugh at him!

One of the gods was still Jing Yuan who kept saying that he would marry him as a Taoist couple.

Jing Yuan.

Huaqing Mio murmured the name, and in the darkness, someone came towards her with a Rongrong lamp.

"...Jing Yuan." Huaqing Mio thought she had shouted, but in fact no one could hear his voice.Even Xie Linghuan, who hugged him on his waist and put his ear to his lips, couldn't hear the call.

Hanasei Mio fell into a deep sleep.

Nan Guanghe leaned over, reaching out to hold the jasper-shaped blood clot that was congealed and bloodshot by Mio Huaqing.Flicking his fingers lightly, he let out a surprised cry. "It turned out to be Bise!"

Xie Linghuan's face turned frosty, and she ignored him.Hugging Hanaqing Mio on her waist, she stood up and walked out.

"A Yuan!" Nan Guanghe hurriedly stopped him, frowned and said, "Where are you going?"

Xie Linghuan didn't turn her head, her voice was piercingly cold. "Go and heal him."

"You can't heal his injury." Nan Guanghe sneered softly, "Not only you can't heal, even I can't heal."

Xie Linghuan turned her head to stare at him, the muscles at the corners of her mouth twitched crazily, it seemed that a kind of twisted evil suddenly appeared on his stunning face. "What exactly do you want to do?"

Nan Guanghe met his eyes casually, playing with the bluish blood clot without making a sound.

Xie Linghuan became more and more angry, and said through gritted teeth: "If you want to leave Linlang Realm, you can leave on your own. I won't stop you, I can't even say a word on the side of Suzaku, but why did you come to harm my Qing'er ?”

"When did I harm him?" Nan Guanghe raised his eyebrows in surprise, then laughed and said, "Ah Yuan, your heart has been bewitched by this world, so you can't think about it again? I won't harm him, no one will harm him, he Born in this world, it's not enough for this world to like him and love him, why did he create a spring dream to tease him?"

Nan Guanghe sighed as he spoke. "Recall carefully what he said before he had this dream."

Before falling into the dream, Huaqing Mio once looked up to the sky and asked what Tao is.

Xie Linghuan fell silent.

"That's right, he's asking for his Tao. With the protective temper of this small world, he will definitely rush to fulfill him. So there must be a mystery in his Tao dream." Nan Guanghe made a final decision. "His dream is real."

"What do you mean?" Xie Linghuan was like a ferocious beast that had been trampled on its painful feet, all the hair on his body stood on end, and he gritted his teeth fiercely and said, "What do you mean, his Taoist companion is someone else?!"

"His Taoist companion is related to the destiny of this place." Nan Guanghe raised his eyebrows again, looking at Xie Linghuan meaningfully. "A Yuan, don't you understand?"

Xie Linghuan's face was livid.He tried his best to control the muscle twitch at the corner of his mouth, and said fiercely: "I don't understand. I don't need to understand! His Taoist companion can only be me!"

"Well, that's right." Nan Guanghe shook his head with a smile, gently weighing the bise blood clot in his palm. "His Taoist companion can only be you."

After a pause, Nan Guanghe added a meaningful sentence. "At that time, he was an immortal emperor, with divine eyes, able to see through all illusions below the 32nd level. So in his dream, why couldn't he see through that person's face?"

Xie Linghuan was stunned, and the fingertips that hugged Huaqing Mio trembled.The head in my heart was pressed by the heavy rain, pattering, and the wind was blowing.He endured and endured, and said bitterly: "I don't understand what you are talking about! No matter what you want to do, just do it! I don't want anyone to bring up the matter of Yaochi again! That matter ends here !"

"It's what you want to ask." Nan Guanghe snorted again. "Besides, is it possible that you can stop him and never ask again? That incident itself is a mystery, and neither you nor I can get around it."

The torrential rain accumulated in my heart poured down like a pour.Xie Linghuan almost lost all patience.He stared and said to Nan Guanghe bitterly: "Take your looking glass and go back to 33 days!"

"A Yuan," Nan Guanghe took a step forward instead, walked in front of him, looked into his eyes and asked, "This side of heaven and earth betrayed him, can you just forget about it? Regardless of his name, the heavens are ashamed of him, and no one remembers how honorable and glorious he was back then. Can you forget all these hatreds for him?"

"What Linlangjie owes him, I will take it back for him one by one." Xie Linghuan frowned and said proudly, "None of this has anything to do with you!"

"How can it be irrelevant?" Nan Guanghe smiled in surprise. "Not only was he unable to prove the Dao because of that dream, but he fell into a demon instead, causing Dao disputes. Hundreds of millions of ancient gods died, so I was locked into the Black Sea Purgatory by Yayan. How can all this have nothing to do with me?! "

"If you want to collect the debt, ask me for it." Xie Linghuan held Huaqing Mio vigilantly. "You are not allowed to bother him again!"

"Of course I'm looking for you." Nan Guanghe took another half step forward, the tip of his nose almost touching the tip of Xie Linghuan's nose, and said word by word: "I've always been looking for you."

"You asked me for the whereabouts of Ya Yan's reincarnation?" Xie Linghuan said impatiently, "Okay, I'll find out for you. As long as you let him go!"

Nan Guanghe fixedly stared at the projection in Xie Linghuan's Danfeng's eyes, and smiled silently. "I wanted to get back my glass heart, which originally belonged to you. Fang Tiandi ate the five-color glass heart shared by you and me, but he was still not satisfied. Ya Yan escaped with his death through the Taoist struggle—why? What exactly is he running away from? How many mysteries are there that you and I haven't been able to understand in that god-killing game? And why did the ancient immortal Hana Kiyomi get into this game?"

In the silence of the room, Nan Guanghe smiled again. "Ah Yuan, you never thought that the person in Mio Huaqing's dream...could be you?"