The beginning of the catastrophe

【Chapter Wu Shijiu】

When the purple bamboo brush drawn with gold was rubbing against the generous palm, a man in purple robe suddenly appeared in Tongming Hall.The Emperor of Heaven waved his sleeves without blinking to free up a carved chair, but he thought in his heart that maybe this person who is the best at deduction would not be in the mood to sit.

He had always been right.

The Nanji Emperor stepped into the door, and stood there motionless, his voice was like water melting at the bottom of a well, cold and indifferent as always, "The emperor must have confirmed the child's identity?"

Eleven words were spoken slowly, sounding like he didn't care.But if you really don't care, why bother to come here as soon as you receive the news from the puppet?

Heavenly Emperor felt a little helpless in his heart,

"Since you are here, do you still need to ask these things that you know the answer to?"

Nanji remained motionless, slightly turning the star ring on his index finger with his left hand,

"The emperor is ready, what should I do? The ghost clan has worked so hard to find him, but they don't just use him as a Tathagata. He can't escape the responsibility just by hurting a spiritual thing."

The Emperor of Heaven let go of his hand and said lightly,

"Yes, then do you think this emperor should kill him?"

The killing word sank gently into the bottom of his heart, Nanji's mind tightened, and he opened his lips to analyze calmly, "At this time, everything is unknown, and his relationship with Yehua is known to everyone, so it is not appropriate to publicize this matter so as not to hurt the prince's knowledge." Second, the ghost emperor is dead, and ghost li has half the power of the ghost lotus. He is not the earth spirit created by the mother god. "

His calm voice gradually lowered into his lips and teeth, and disappeared from the motionless sight of the people above.The pair of pupils that seemed to be dotted with gold and ink reflected his appearance at the moment: the brocade clothes reached his ankles, his complexion was flawless, and there was a counting thing hanging on his waist.Meticulous, not bad.He was startled by his mistake.

He is the god of arithmetic and calculation, living above the stars, with one finger and one thought, thousands of fates can be obtained, and one misplaced one can cut off several lives of people. Fate needs to be cultivated at a critical point, but he is thousands of miles away It can also be considered popular.Under the tens of thousands of years of the astrolabe, he has never cared about anyone's life, let alone talk about it here.

The huge hall became silent, and the uneasiness that had been hidden in the depths of the heart for a long time spread for no reason, like sparks on the end of dry grass, gradually igniting the vague regret in the heart.

The back of the hand with a piece of golden scales showed a vein of green, and the manicured and rounded nails showed a decay-like paleness. The Emperor of Heaven coughed a few times, "When did you know?"

As if saying something without thinking, the body wrapped in the boundless luxurious and boundless cold thick purple sky silk quietly stiffened.The Antarctic Emperor seemed to have found his own voice for a long time, and his expression had lost his habitual indifference to everything, and was tainted with bitterness, "Actually, I am not much earlier than you, but when the command came back to me, I Then I deduced it in my heart for a while, and added his appearance... I never thought that Gui Xin would be able to leave a son, it can be regarded as, it can be regarded as..."

What is it, he can't say it...

The Emperor of Heaven looked at him calmly and condescendingly,

"I have painstakingly planned the matter of Infernal Affairs, but Yehua knew about the end of the white place almost immediately. How did he know? There are not many people who can quietly escape my blockade. I think he has few people." You know that Hunyuanzhu can't hide it from me, so you sent someone to inform Ye Hua in advance, so that he can get to Wujian in time. You used the name of escort to go to heaven to observe the water mirror with me, pretending not to care, But it has been planned long ago, to keep this child."

"Mo Yuan is well versed in formations, and is at the knee of the mother god, so it's easy to suppress Lian Qi. You deliberately delayed my appearance to give him time. Even though I have doubts about Gui Li's appearance, Ye Hua and Mo Yuan protects, and there is nothing more to do."

Listening to him telling what he did in private sentence by sentence, Nan Ji didn't feel any surprise in his heart.Now that Gui Li has entered the Heavenly Prison, if the Heavenly Emperor doesn't even understand this point, he is not qualified to be the Emperor.

He was silent for a while, then spoke calmly,

"Winners and losers, heaven does not allow two masters, I can understand that you can't let him live. You and I grew up together, but later I chose to support you, and I also attacked the ghost clan. Ghosts were defeated by you." Hand, I am not qualified to say some sad words to make him laugh, but, "

The voice below became intense and sharp, and every word was filled with mourning that had been buried for 7 years, "But Tiangu! Gui Xin is dead, without even a trace of a complete soul, even if Lian Qi is reborn Go back to him! Now you are not even willing to let go of his only child! Do you really not even miss a share of growing up together!"

The sound of questioning hit the air in the hall, and he rushed straight to the emperor's face with energy and anger.The blood on the face of the Emperor of Heaven retreated a little bit, and only a very slight "哣" sound was heard.The reason is that the brush on the side of the hand could not bear the strength of the two of them and broke.Nanji seemed to be awakened by the sound, and suddenly became cold, and took a step back, "Yes, what kind of relationship do I tell you. If you think about the relationship back then, you won't, won't destroy him spirit pearl, shattered his soul."

The Emperor of Heaven seemed to be stabbed by a knife, his body shook suddenly, and he almost blurted out, "I didn't!"

If he didn't, why should he say that God's heart will change?

Antarctic's palms were cold, and he simply put away his previous posture, aggressive,

"You didn't make it difficult, you didn't make an appointment with him in Xuantianyu, you didn't steal his spirit orbs despicably, you didn't cause him to be broken to death, and his wife was separated!"

"I!"

How could the Emperor of Heaven be persecuted like this, he was furious, he opened his mouth to speak but seemed to think of something, bit his lower lip fiercely, blood gushed out and was swallowed immediately, the hand under the case tightly clasped the gold-covered jade table , I only felt that the bone marrow was crushed and stirred by a handful of needles, and even how to say the pain was hard to beat him one ten thousandth.

Nanji didn't see his movements, so he just sneered to himself, and he didn't know what he was laughing at, with a little more sadness, "What qualifications do I have to say this? I'm not helping you suppress ghosts everywhere. The soldiers dispatched generals took advantage of the secrets, and watched you meet him in Xuantianyu with cold eyes, but, just, I didn't expect, "

"You are...really, so cruel. After destroying the pearl, you still have to shatter your soul..."

The voice of the voice became lower and lower, as if afraid of being heard,

"Now I think you are at odds with him, so have you really forgotten? Even though he has made things difficult for you many times, he has called you "big brother" for so many years."

The Heavenly Emperor trembled his lips without saying a word.Nanji took a deep breath, and opened his eyes again. His pupils were already ancient wells without waves, and he spoke coldly, "The ten palaces of the ten kings in the underworld are one, and the Lord of the Extreme Yin has never been forgotten. The demon king Jinwu of the demon race is a thousand-year-old man. The same grass, but I always feel that he is not a soft-hearted person, and he may not be very loyal to the ghost clan. I am afraid that it is not only the yin energy of the earth gathered in the six formations, but also the ghost lotus. Is it true? Existence is yet to be confirmed."

He paused for a moment, bowed his head and said in difficulty,

"Would you, kill him?"

The Emperor of Heaven shook his whole body, and with his head half down, he seemed to be much older. After a long silence, he said, "I won't, but I can't, I can't let this peace that has lasted for 7 years be ruined by him."

Nanji snorted, clenched his hands, and stepped forward suddenly, only a table away from the Emperor of Heaven, with anger in his eyes, "Tiangu! You are already the master of the six worlds, that child can't fight you no matter what What's more, with Mo Yuan's technique, Gui Li probably doesn't know his real identity at this moment, and Gui Ling would not be so rash as to tell him. If you don't kill him, will you destroy his cultivation? Then How is it different from killing him?!"

The Heavenly Emperor's heart seemed to have been hacked in by a knife with a mighty force, his face turned pale, "I won't..."

A sense of bewilderment welled up in his heart.won't how it won't kill him won't hurt him but he really won't

The echo of the sound waves hitting the jade bi was still crisp, and a strand of temple hair messed up his sight.Antarctica couldn't wait for his next words, a cold wind seemed to pass through his sleeves.He finally raised his sleeves to his chest and bent deeply, "If the world is going to be chaotic, no one can stop it. That is his only blood, Dijun, please take care of yourself."

The ink in the inkstone pond has been dry for a long time, and the lines are printed after dipping a little finger.A sweetness rose from the Emperor's throat, and the misty clouds and mist in the heaven did not even dare to get close to this place.

He once had an old friend who was much younger than him and was favored by the mother god.Lawless when he was young, rebellious and unruly when he was young.

At that time, the extremely gorgeous clouds were covered with the blood of gods from all walks of life, and a thick layer of flying ash could almost fill the entire Milky Way.Thunder and lightning beat drums and bells at Yuntou every day, and the beacon fire swallowed up the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood 7 years ago, and the bones stood tall.

And since then, under every inch of peace, there is that person's empty broken soul.The soul is broken and hard to live, scattered everywhere, every place in every world.

In the blink of an eye, it is 7 years.

He is known to have traveled all over the world, met countless gods, demons and ghosts, and dared not let others know what he was doing, and finally gained the reputation of being romantic and affectionate.It took tens of thousands of years, but he never found that person, even a trace of his complete soul.

In fact, what's the use of finding it? The only woman in the world who can call back that person, the woman he regards as his own sister, was severely injured by his frightened palm, and then died in order to keep that person's blood. The fragrance disappears and the jade dies.

But he couldn't figure out what he did wrong before.

The Emperor of Heaven slowly covered his eyes with his hands, and a few ink characters were printed on the booklet.I don't know how long it took, and when I took it away, the hall was full of Longwei.

An unpredictable fairy left the Tongming Palace, and the Xiwu Palace ushered in the master, Father, who hadn't visited for a long time.

When Yang Cuo walked slowly into the Zichen Palace, Ye Hua was sitting on a low chair repairing his book, and it was the time when the morning stars were not shining outside, so he was not allowed to enter the prison.When he raised his eyes, the two pairs of similar dragon eyes collided.It's no surprise that Ye Hua noticed it early, got up and bowed politely, and started to speculate about Yang Cuo's intentions, "Father."

His father was the first son of the Emperor of Heaven, the first prince of the Celestial Clan, and the first fairy fetus born in that life.Most of these gods now only know that the Third Highness, Lian Song, is the most beloved son of the Emperor of Heaven, but they don't know that Yang Cuo is the most anticipated figure at the time of the two masters of Yin and Yang.The origins of many ideas in the world are mostly derived from ancient gods, such as the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, such as Shennong Dayu.The tradition of "the eldest son of the long house" cannot be carried forward out of thin air by poor people who do not yet have enough food and clothing.

Yang Cuo is an unusual eldest son. He looks gentle and respectful on weekdays, with a generous temper. Occasionally, someone who speaks inappropriately collides with him and only calms him down. He never pursues others, and never makes noise.Living in the deep palace and not going out often, so he has no merit but no fault, quiet and indifferent, in the eyes of the immortals, he can even be said to be cowardly, Your Highness.But since Yehua was born only a hundred years ago, he was raised by the Emperor of Heaven in the name of education, and it was only then that he gradually saw something in the attitude of the Emperor of Heaven that outsiders could not see.

Yang Cuo, I am afraid that he is the most favored son of his emperor.Let him restrain his edge, let him stay away from government affairs, let him idle in the clouds and wild cranes, let him live like a rich and idle person, so that he can keep his mind and refresh his mind, and neither owe nor lose.

He is not very close to Yang Cuo, even if his mother's heart was broken when he was young, it was difficult to see him.At that time, he felt that this father was really cowardly.Later, I realized that I didn't care.

He didn't care about his mother and concubine, and maybe he didn't care much about his son.

Every step he took was as precise as if it had been measured. He was wearing a blue toga with gold trim, which made him look like a rich man who didn't eat the sufferings of the world.Speaking of which, in the eyes of most immortals, he is indeed such an identity.

"Is it okay in the world these days?"

Ye Hua knew that this was just an opening sentence, but the person on the other side added another sentence without waiting for Ye Hua's answer, "My question is useless, you have someone you love by your side, not to mention going down to the mortal world, I'm afraid it's Wujian, You are happy too."

This was said lightly, without any intention of joking.Ye Hua coughed, and said calmly, "I made my father laugh."

Yang Cuo smiled very nicely. The gods took advantage of this. He looked as big as he wanted, and he didn't look like a man with a son.He looked around the hall for a while with his hands behind his back: the surroundings are plain white, the utensils are luxurious and cold, the window on the left is open, and the thin wood in the outer courtyard leaks in.

"After so many years, your Xiwu Palace is still so deserted. You brought back Na Susu 300 years ago, and I thought that there was finally a master in this palace, but unexpectedly..."

Ye Hua thought that Yang Cuo didn't know that Gui Li was the person he fell in love with back then, so he didn't explain, "Just say that the son and Di Ji are not destined for each other."

While speaking, he raised his eyes, but saw Yang Cuo looking at him with a half-smile, shaking his head and saying,

"Do you think that even the third younger brother knows about Yaochi, but as your father, I don't know anything about it?"

"..."

Looking at his speechless appearance, Yang Cuo seemed to feel it was funny, and raised her hand to touch his head.The dry and warm palm slipped across the hair, Ye Hua was startled, and blurted out, "Father..."

The two of them are not as close as other fathers and sons, so they don't know what to say next.Yang Cuo withdrew his hand and sighed softly, "In the blink of an eye, you have grown so big. In the past 5 years, I have rarely taken care of you a few times. When you were young, you still cried and asked me to take you to see you." Mother and concubine, I have never responded to you because of my father."

Ye Hua didn't expect him to suddenly talk about his childhood, so he was silent for a while,

"The emperor and my father had high hopes for me. At that time, my son was just ignorant."

Yang mistakenly held the corner of his lips,

"If you are ignorant, there are not many people in the entire fairy world who dare to be called sensible."

He slowed down and laughed at himself,

"When your mother and concubine said she was pregnant, I knew you were reincarnated from another person. It was also very surprising to find out that you are the son of the father god. The son of the father god is no better than other gods. The father is happy to have an heir, but I don't know At a loss, I don't know how to treat you. When Father took you away, he felt lucky. He just thought that it would be better not to stay with me as a hot potato. I didn't dare to hug you a few times when we met in the future, let alone I have taught and played in the other side, and now I want to come, "

"My father should be incompetent."

Ye Hua had never heard such a regretful tone from him, but the childhood admiration was hard to come by, and the comforting words in his mouth could not be uttered.

Yang Cuo is not a person who thinks too much, so he withdrew his thoughts in a short while, his expression narrowed, and his eyes fell on Ye Hua, "Ye Hua, have you heard of Ghost Emperor Gui Xin?"

鬼辛

Ye Hua clenched his hands suddenly, and continued speaking calmly,

"What my father said is that the son of the ghost clan's former lord of extreme yin has seen it several times when he was looking through the classics. It's just a long time ago, and I have only read some rumors. Why did my father mention him for no reason?"

Yang Cuo stood in front of the window, with a broken light in his eyes, and there seemed to be nothing on his quiet face, "The Lord of the Extreme Yin, the Emperor of the Ghost Clan, a character who was carefully taught by the Mother God, and can be equally as good as the Father Emperor, In the end, he failed to become the winner of the battle for the position. He acted rashly, which was three points brighter than the noon of the Sun Temple. He was good at wandering in various forms, and the entire Celestial Clan was afraid that only my father and I I have seen his real appearance. But if he is alive, maybe, you should see him."

Ye Hua's heartstrings were tense, he didn't know if Yang Cuo knew something to test him or just mentioned it casually.The Emperor of Heaven deliberately concealed that the attacker was a puppet, so Ye Hua naturally didn't know.However, at this moment, Gu Ming clearly noticed that Yang Cuo's eyes were different from the brilliance of other times.

When did the young dragon who once fought against the demons become mediocre?

He suddenly had an untimely thought, and said in a low voice,

"Father, you..."

Yang mistakenly knew what he was thinking when he saw his expression, and smiled helplessly.

"You think too much, I just met the ghost emperor once, and I will be hostile in the battle for the position in the future, how could it be..."

Ye Hua felt a little embarrassed, but when she wanted to speak again, she saw that Yang Cuo's brows were full of confusion, "I just feel a little regretful."

Yang mistakenly regained his senses, his eyes had recovered the tranquility like water, and taught,

"Ye Hua, you still need to read more of the ancient books of Tianli Palace. It is always beneficial to read more."

This sentence seemed to have a hidden meaning, Ye Hua frowned, and was about to ask, but his mind was distracted by the next sentence, "You are really calm, and you haven't asked me about Ghost Li until now."

Once these words came out, Ye Hua no longer cared about other things.

"Emperor...Emperor, did you say how to check?"

Yang Cuo's fingertips drew a hint of coolness at some point, and said lightly,

"You don't have to worry too much. Your third uncle is in charge of investigating this matter, and Qingqiu is by his side. The matter of gathering the Yin in the land is not a trivial matter, but it has already disturbed the peace of the Six Realms. Father, as the master, must not be punished because of you. It's because of one person's selfishness, Ye Hua, I know that you have hidden a lot."

Ye Hua was startled, but saw Yang Cuo's unchanging gentleness, and finally looked at him with more kindness, "I won't ask you, and I won't stop you, you are my son after all, I just hope you can keep it what you want."

Ye Hua's heart trembled slightly, and said in a low voice,

"If he is really... what will happen to the emperor?"

Yang mistakenly patted him on the shoulder, hesitated for a while,

"As long as he doesn't want to overthrow the six realms, father, he... Father, no matter what, it should not hurt his life."

Ye Hua heard this, but did not relax at all.He didn't know how many people knew Ghost Li's identity, right now he could only guess that the Heavenly Emperor hadn't noticed it, but he could hear the vague meaning in Yang Wrong's words, vaguely as if it had nothing to do with him.

But if there is no such relationship, how can the emperor have any reason to let go of a ghost king whose intention of disrupting order is unknown?

Thousands of guesses were turned in his mind in an instant, but his figure didn't even waver at all.Yang Cuo felt relieved in his heart, but it disappeared in a moment.

The complete set of rings around his waist was silently lifted while he was walking, and a scroll slipped out of the blue-patterned cuffs to shoot directly at Ye Hua.Ye Hua subconsciously caught it, only to feel that his hands were smooth and smooth, as light as a silkworm.The voice that rang in my ears was already outside the hall, with an inaudible sigh, "I know it well and never need to show it to others, Ye Hua, this should be the first truth that Father taught you."

The leaves swirled like butterflies and fell into the palace gate.The newly collected picture scroll was pulled away with one hand: green cliffs on a white background, black hair like a waterfall, casual coldness on the brows, and a black bead in the palm of the hand.

It was a face he felt familiar with.

It was a look he had never seen before.

There is a person in this world who can be so similar to Gui Li.

The lake water was broken by a boulder, causing ripples.Ye Hua put away the scroll indifferently, her thin lips were pale.

In the Celestial Clan, the only ones who have seen Gui Xin are the Celestial Emperor and Yang Cuo.

……

Although there is profound ice, it is not cold.And there are sharks living in the South China Sea, whose tears form beads, and their fat can be used to make oil candles, which can be burned with a strange fragrance to heat up.One can burn for several months, and one layer can be counted as four hours.

He crossed his legs and closed his eyes, with a layer of fiery red brocade fur under his body, silently counting the hours in his heart.When the second layer emerged from the lamp, it was already the night of the first day.

It's time to change shifts.

He opened his eyes, his brows were lightly furrowed, the light of the fat lamp facing him was reflected in his eyes, his eyes were colorful and dim, and he pressed his fingers into the cushion under his body for a few times.Immediately, the ink marks flashed, and there was no figure on the cold jade, and then a pair of human bodies sleeping on the wall emerged, breathing long and deep sleep.

The sky prison is not allowed to be probed by other people's spiritual sense. The material of this prison is unknown, and even a trace of detection power cannot be put in it from the outside.

Gui Li had already noticed this when he first entered, but there was nothing he could do.Entering the chaos for the first time, it was not a good time to investigate, but he didn't know when the Emperor of Heaven would bring him out of the prison, let alone the turmoil in the outside world.The longer the time dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be for him.

He sighed secretly, but his eyes were silent, and he began to look at what he saw.

There was no wind on all sides in the dungeon, and it was extremely quiet.There are seven cracks floating out of thin air: the third on the left, gods, immortals, and humans, the third on the right, demons, and ghosts, and the middle one is the devil.If someone comes, they will be attracted by the strong demonic energy in the center at first glance, while the human world on the far left and last is the least eye-catching.This is the place where people and demons from the six realms are imprisoned.In recent years, the six realms have been quiet, and most of the prison realms are empty.

Gui Li didn't use breath restraint technique for a long time, but now he is no stranger to it.Most of the guards guarding the sky prison are no more than mid-level immortals, and they are scattered everywhere. Naturally, they can't detect him, but the technique of restraining breath and invisibility is not a mustard seed, and touching it is not passing through the shadow.

The seven cracks are all hung with the technique of sealing, and the breath is messy and messy.Gui Li was not allowed to use his divine sense, nor could he use too much divine power, so he had to explore one by one.Not to mention time-consuming, if someone suddenly came, the scene would probably not be very good.Embarrassed, he realized that he seemed to be thinking too much. He rubbed his nose to dissipate the messy thoughts, and instead concentrated his mind, quietly feeling the seven different escaping breaths in the air.

The human race bears three corpses, the most filthy, the demons come from the same source, the god race has a lot of breath, and the demon race...

With a movement of his ear tips, he instinctively kicked his feet and used his strength to turn over the long beam, and when he looked again, he saw a silver-armored Heavenly Guard approaching him.The silky robe corners drooped due to the movement, unable to close in time, brushing the red tassel on the top of the helmet.The man seemed to feel something, and suddenly raised his head.When he raised his eyes upwards, Gui Li quickly rolled and hid in the dark place, the black mist covering his body was like a whole.

There was a trace of sweat in his palms, and his eyes turned cold.Tianwei's cultivation base is not high, he can cut it off in an instant, but there is no guarantee that this movement will not disturb the bystanders.

That day, the guard's eyes under the helmet were fixed, staring at the change just now.Ghost Li was thinking about the timing of his attack, and a Tianwei holding a helmet came out from behind, and patted the person who raised his head, "What are you looking at?"

The man shivered, looked away, and said strangely,

"I felt like someone touched the top of my helmet just now, but nothing unusual."

Later Tianwei said impatiently,

"Suspicious, except for us, this whole sky prison only imprisoned a few little immortals who made mistakes. In terms of cultivation, they are not as good as you and me. What are you worried about?"

The man gave him a hammer, lowered his voice as if afraid,

"Did you forget? There was something fierce yesterday."

Fierce?

Gui Li's heart trembled, and he quickly counted the missing monsters or high-level immortals in his heart, but a voice came from below, "You mean the ghost king?"

Ghost Li: "..."

At such a mention, Tian Wei's complexion became unnatural,

"Stop making trouble, the ghost king is locked up, and the prince locked it himself."

"You are stupid! Who doesn't know the relationship between the ghost king and His Royal Highness, how dare you guarantee that His Royal Highness doesn't care about his daughter-in-law? What if there is no lock at all!"

Ghost Li: "..."

"Then... let's take a look?"

"Don't...don't."

"Go, go, just take a look, why are you cowardly!"

"...just one glance!"

Gui Li frowned, and smiled wryly: he has been with Ye Hua for so long, he has forgotten that there are many people in this world who are afraid of him, His Highness the Ghost King.

The two men walked towards the ghost prison boundary step by step, he turned around, and he didn't worry, the prison boundary was locked firmly, and the two people didn't have a key, so they definitely couldn't go in to check whether he was safe or not included.He slid forward against the beams of the roof, and he arrived in front of the Demon Prison in a short while.

The pitch-black slits around ten feet long were filled with illusions, and a trace of demonic energy leaked from them from time to time.The long seam is covered with golden light from top to bottom, and every inch of a knot is a lock, which can be described as the most strictly supervised place.

But according to the information he got, there should be no demons in this prison.

Shackled by layers of no one to control?

As he thought to himself, the other side of the corridor turned back to the two of them just now.

"Let me just say, that ghost prison is tightly locked, His Royal Highness is really stern and selfless!"

"In this way, I am also relieved, let's go, let's go out first, the seven breaths are mixed here, it is really uncomfortable."

These two people passed by Gui Li's side and left without noticing.

Gui Li turned his eyes back again, and tentatively passed a trace of spiritual energy in. When he first touched the overflowing trace of devilish energy, he saw that the spiritual energy suddenly swelled up as if it had encountered something in struggle.Gui Li's eyes narrowed, his palm slipped out a ball of barrier on his chest, the spirit energy and devil energy exploded, and the impact of the energy wave was completely blocked by the barrier wall.

He gathered his five fingers together, and the barrier was thrown away.

There was a sound of footsteps at the prison door.

After a while, the ghost prison flashed, and Gui Li was already lying on the light fur.It looks like he is sleeping with his eyes closed, but his heart is constantly calculating.

The heaven and the earth have not yet opened, and the chaos has not yet been divided, and the father god, mother god, and Donghuang Taiyi have been born successively.The Donghuang Bell is an artifact of the Eastern Emperor's Taiyi destiny, and the Taiyi has two instruments in one life, and the three realms and five elements are divided into six.Yin and Yang dominate, at the beginning of Tai Chi, the left is white to get yang, the right is black to get yin, Liangyi produces four images, and then the four images are gods and beasts.

The earth contains all things and is the center, and the yin and yang fish form the head and the tail, mixing with the primordial qi, and then overflowing beyond the six realms, becoming a demon.Donghuang Taiyi left the realm for the Demon Bound Clan, and since then the Donghuang Bell has lost its owner.

Demons?

Gui Li thought deeply, his eyelids moved under his long eyelashes.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi once formed the Heavenly Court with the monster clan, but then disappeared, and the monster clan declined.The Donghuang Bell fell into the hands of God Father, and then handed over to Mo Yuan.The father, the god, and the mother are broken and gone, the two clans of gods and ghosts compete for the throne of God, the ghost emperor dies, Bai Qian and Mo Yuan lock the ghost emperor Qingcang, and the heavenly emperor ascends the throne.

The other entrance of this heaven is the East Emperor Bell.

It was light.

After tossing and tossing all night but sleeping for more than an hour, his lips were gently pried open by someone, and a wet kiss was exchanged between half asleep and half awake, Gui Li's eyelids were too heavy to open, and he rubbed against the visitor by feeling, full of sleepiness His voice was unavoidably low and hoarse, but it touched Ye Hua's heart like a deer, "Ye Hua."

Seeing his sleepy appearance, Ye Hua's eyes moved slightly.

The next moment, Gui Li felt being put flat into an embrace with the fragrance of peach blossoms, his forehead was touched lightly, and then he fell into a deep sleep.Ye Hua put her hands on his waist, seeing him unconsciously approaching her, felt sweet and bitter in her heart.

Even under this place, he can still distinguish his aura immediately.

But I don't know how long it will take to hold him in my arms like this.

Breath intertwined, close at hand.

"Ghost Li."

Gui Li's ears itched slightly, and he responded vaguely,

"kindness?"

But there was only a chuckle, and suddenly it seemed to be a sigh, as light as a bird's feather.

After a long time, he seemed to hear a sentence,

"Just remember...you remember..."

He turned over and buried his head in the man's arms without opening his eyes.