The beginning of the catastrophe

The gods are respected by the emperor of heaven, and they are inherited by the same line. There is no doubt that the prince of the nine heavens, Ye Hua, was bestowed by the destiny.

Among the ghost clan, the ghost emperor died in chaos at the hands of the heavenly clan emperor 7 years ago. Cang ascended the throne and dominated the clan.

7 years ago, the new ghost king Li Jing ascended the throne, and the power of the ghost clan was re-divided. The lineage of the ghost king is still the master.

300 years ago, "Blood Prince" Gui Li Hengkong was born, and was brought back by the ghost king at that time. His life experience became a mystery, but he defeated all the young disciples of the Ghost King Sect in a fierce manner, ascended to the top of the Ghost King Sect, and became the leader of the Ghost King Sect. The new ghost king of the family, he is handsome in appearance, amazing in talent, but extremely cruel and ruthless in heart, and also has ruthless methods. The ghost king sect headed by him is gradually full-fledged and secretly surpassing the elders, which is feared by the ghost king. , the elders are mostly treacherous and cunning, and the competition has become increasingly fierce. In the past hundred years, the seemingly peaceful situation of the ghost clan has been turbulent, fighting for power, and causing countless deaths and injuries.

Silence sometimes represents too many unknowable emotions.

Inexplicable sadness and familiarity, or unreasonable dependence and closeness.

The aura of the gods seems to be engraved in the bones, unrecognizable, but it seems to be faintly scattered from time immemorial.

It was like the first time Xiaotian Sun Tuanzi saw the stern young man in black.

The wedding banquet between Yehua, the prince of Jiuchongtian, and Baiqian, the emperor of Qingqiu, was extremely grand. Red silks adorned the entire Heavenly Palace. Tiansuo Xiangyun was hastened to be placed in every corner of the Heavenly Palace. The sound of reciting blessings, the collision of Sanskrit sounds dyes the golden halo around the border, the peach forest is paved with red carpets, and the peach blossoms are shining brightly. Burden covered with red silk.

In the sky and on the ground, all living beings are watching this wedding that has dragged on for thousands of years. Everything is going on in an orderly manner according to the specifications of the heavenly palace, perfect, vast and prosperous.

In the Zhuxian Palace in the deepest part of the ghost world, the pure black jade taken from the deep mine core of Xueding is luxuriously spread on the ground. Human fat burns, with the sweetness and saltiness of the sea.In the middle of the dark pool made of clear water, the blooming coquettish red lotus shivered under the unconscious bloody aura of the owner, and the delicate fragrance of fine wine floated in the dark air.

The person sitting casually by the pool, with his long legs bent up, is wearing a double-sided red wedding gown with moiré tattoos on his body, his smooth and vertical blue silk is coiled up a little by the jade crown. The color of his lips was stained with wine, and it became more and more bright red, and the moist wine dripping from his mouth wetted his neckline a little bit. On such a happy day, the clear and beautiful eyebrows were opened, flowing out, but full of bitterness , he suddenly raised his hand and smashed the jade cup in his hand, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be stained with a subtle to imperceptible redness due to alcohol.

The wine glass shattered under the visitor's feet with a "snap", and a sincere request for instructions sounded in his ear, "Master, the master of ceremonies is here to invite you, saying that the auspicious time is coming soon."

Auspicious time...

He got up slightly, gathered the sleeves of his robes, Yubai's face was calm, his eyes were closed, and there was no trace of drunkenness, "Understood, the king will be here soon."

"Yes."

The protoss is the most flashy, using fairy power as a guide to transform into thousands of fallen lands, phoenix birds with wings spread, dragons soaring, rocs and golden crows hunched in the clouds with golden arhats, and the flowing water banquet is a good wine.

The crested harp, the zither and the guqin, not to mention the great tones, are rare grand occasions.

The Celestial Clan is not like the human world, and there is no custom for the groom to greet the bride, let alone the respect of the prince.Because of this, today's groom is just standing in the bedroom, with intricately embroidered cloud shoes, and the rare red beads from the South China Sea rolling over the Chenchen to outline the five-clawed black dragon in detail, each strand showing the dignity of the owner, but perhaps Because of the silence of no one around, the people dressed in happy clothes were silent and joyless. Ye Hua's body was a bit chillier than before. In the chaotic place of the Lingtai, his eyes were cold and silent, and his eyebrows were narrow and long. Slightly closed, the fingers hidden in the sleeves left an invisible red mark on the palm.Everyone knows that he has always been difficult to distinguish his mind, his eyes do not show any emotion, and he is the most suitable heir of the Celestial Clan.

Inside the door, there is a wooden table with a thousand years of water and incense. The drawing paper on the table was crushed by a dragon-shaped stone carved from white jade. The edge of a stack of paper was blown by the wind. It seems to be a portrait of a person.

The corners of the clothes are black, slightly dark red.

She was startled, pinched her fingertips to press down on the stack of papers, and didn't say a single extra word, only leaned slightly, and spoke in a respectful tone.

"Your Highness, the team that went to Qingqiu to welcome the bride has returned."

His Royal Highness Tiansun came in with his head, and the young man had already discovered his father, as if the whole room was entangled in depression.

The Buddha does not speak, in the world of the ten directions, the heart is born of illusion, and the emotion is detrimental to the holy life, and it is rare to have both.

But at the beginning of fate, the beginning of calamity is determined by the heavens, and if it is fate or calamity, who can escape from the long pavilion.

Ye Hua watched the woman in the red wedding dress walk towards him step by step at the gate of the majestic Tiangong. The face under her eyes is the alluring lotus face that is well known all over the world.

That is the goddess Bai Qian, a nine-tailed fox clan in Qingqiu, a beauty that is hard to find in the whole world.

This is a predestined marriage, for the Celestial Clan, for Qingqiu, and for himself, it has been an agreement for thousands of years.

But there was pain and despair spreading quietly in his heart.

Zhang Xiaofan, it turns out that you and I cannot stay together after all.

That's fine, you won't be implicated by me again in the future, and you can be your ghost clan leader cleanly.

Zhu Xiantai, punishing gods and cultivation bases, killing people's souls.

On Qingyun Mountain, if we had never met before, would there be a slight possibility that the two of us would be the same as when we first met.

Step into the wedding hall on the same day as you, and from then on, as you asked, there will be no entanglement between you and me, in this life or in this life.

Sansheng Stone, Naihe Bridge, Huangquan flowers and ink marks dry.

Whose fate is fulfilled by fate, if you have not loved, how can you let go.