Husband and wife both hook their souls

Great Chitian, Taiqing Wonderland.

On a small but transparent black jade table, there is a three-legged gold wine bottle, which contains the just warmed nectar and jade dew.

Taishang Laojun and Donghua Emperor sat on both sides of the stone case, holding their wine glasses and sipping seriously.

"The Taiqing Realm actually hides such a fine wine, Laojun is not authentic!"

Emperor Donghua sneered lightly, and took another big sip casually.

Taishang Laojun said with a smile: "The emperor is joking about the old man again. If it is about good wine, which one of the six worlds can compare with the cellar of Penglai, East China Sea? If you go to the Great Emperor's Palace to beg for a drink, if the old man is not old and thick-skinned, I am afraid that the Emperor will not take care of him, right?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Emperor Donghua couldn't help laughing after being choked up twice, "You old man, you are really getting more and more naughty. In terms of age, wouldn't this deity be the oldest among the six realms?"

Taishang Laojun laughed and said, "Look at your face! Look at your face!"

Emperor Donghua shook his head with a smile and stopped talking, and happily drank the wine in his glass.Ru Xing, who was serving at the side, hurriedly poured it for him. Emperor Donghua was so happy to drink, he raised his glass to drink again, but was suddenly grabbed by the wrist of the Taishang Laojun.

"Dijun... it's better to drink less!"

Taishang Laojun earnestly persuaded, grasped the fingertips of Emperor Donghua's wrist, and felt his pulse imperceptibly.

"What? Is the old gentleman afraid that the deity is drunk and drunk?" Emperor Donghua asked with a hearty smile: "The old gentleman wants to diagnose and diagnose. Does the deity have the symptoms of drunkenness?"

Taishang Laojun suddenly turned pale, and the corners of his eyes slanted. After signaling Ruxing to go away, he stared worriedly at the romantic-looking Emperor Donghua, but said nothing.

"Oh my god, I just drank half a bottle of Laojun's wine, and Laojun's heart hurts?" Donghua Emperor looked at Taishang Laojun's serious face and couldn't help asking with a smile.

"Dijun!" Taishang Laojun sighed, and said bluntly: "Dijun's soul is not complete, since he has survived the torment for thousands of years, why should he ruin himself like this?"

Emperor Donghua heard the words, the smile on his face gradually faded to three points, a pair of long and narrow eyes looked curiously at the Taishang Laojun, and said: "As expected of the Sanqing Tianzun, just touching the deity Find out the details of the deity?"

"Dijun! You still have the heart to talk and laugh!" Taishang Laojun stood up from the stone table worriedly, walked back and forth a few steps hesitantly, and said displeasedly: "The friendship between the old man and the emperor for many years, if it wasn't for the chance to meet the emperor that day Falling from the Yunhe, I didn't know that you, the emperor...you...you are not afraid..."

Emperor Donghua looked at the earnest look of Taishang Laojun's anxious beard, and said with a slight smile: "What are you afraid of? That day will come sooner or later. Among all the creatures in the six realms, which one can escape? "

Taishang Laojun was startled when he heard the words, and frowned uncomfortably.

Emperor Donghua took a sip of his drink, and persuaded slowly: "Don't worry, old gentleman. Since you guessed that this deity has survived for tens of millions of years, you should understand that this deity will not disappear easily."

Taishang Laojun shook his head and sighed: "That being said, the old man also knows that the emperor is an ancient god, and he is not comparable to ordinary immortals. But the old man can't figure it out, no matter what race the creatures of the six worlds lose, they will lose their lives. If the serious illness is not cured, losing one soul will shorten the spiritual consciousness, even if the status of the emperor and the gods is... How did you survive these tens of thousands of years?"

How did you survive?How to survive this long tens of thousands of years?

If it wasn't for the expectation that in the reincarnation of the six realms, I could see Qian Chong once more, even if it was only one... Even the noble ancient gods would have lost their souls long ago, right?

Emperor Donghua bowed his head and said nothing, just stared at the wine glass in his hand and became slightly dazed.

Thousands of years ago, the devastating battle between gods and demons ended with the thousand-fold jumping from the gods platform and the punishment of the fire hell in the three realms. Only then did the curtain close, in exchange for the peace of the six realms. .But between the sky and the earth, there is no trace of Qianzhong. This once proud status as a nobleman of the god clan has truly become a widow and a lonely person.

Emperor Donghua raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, stood up, forced a smile and said: "I am a little drunk, so I will take my leave."

After finishing speaking, he folded his body and wanted to leave.

Taishang Laojun stepped forward, blocked the way, and said bluntly: "Dijun! Please forgive me for offending me. If Dijun trusts me, can you tell me why the soul is not complete? With the power of the emperor, why don't you find the lost soul? "

Emperor Donghua caressed his forehead, sighed softly, and said with a smile: "My lord, I'm not so confused. As for where the soul went, I really don't know."

"This...how is this possible?" The Taishang Laojun was inexplicably astonished. The dignified ancient god clan nobleman didn't even know where his own soul went?

Donghua Emperor looked at Taishang Laojun's stunned face, and smiled slightly: "Okay, can I let this deity go?"

After finishing speaking, Emperor Donghua bypassed the barriers and walked leisurely towards the door, but he heard Taishang Laojun suddenly asked from behind, "The soul of the emperor was lost when he was subjected to the punishment of the fire hell in the three realms." ?”

Emperor Donghua shook his head with a smile, and replied lightly: "Yes!" After speaking, he walked forward again.

Unexpectedly, there was another persistent questioning from behind: "The emperor suffered the punishment of the fire hell in the three realms, is it actually because of the thousand gods?"

Emperor Donghua froze and froze on the spot.

……

The sky gradually turned white, and birds began to chirp and chirp outside the window, and all the creatures on Tushan woke up one after another.

Fan Hao slowly opened his eyes, the slight numbness in his arms made him unconsciously look sideways, and saw Xie Yi's quiet face sleeping in his arms, with a few messy strands of hair scattered on the ground. The shaved cheeks hung down on the side of the thin and soft lips, which was indescribably alluring and stunning.

The excessive indulgence of last night was replayed in Fan Hao's mind in an instant. For the whole night, he didn't remember how many times he wanted him, but he only remembered that both of them exhausted their energy at the end, and they hugged each other and fell asleep in a dream.

After a night of frenzy and intoxication, the junior brother finally became his!Fan Hao bent the corners of his lips happily, other than that, he didn't even want to move his fingertips.

How wonderful it would be if time could freeze at this moment...

"Bian, don't cry. If Master finds out, you will be angry." Soft, chubby little hands gently wiped Xie Yi's tears while comforting him.

"I'm not Bi'an, I'm Xie Yi!" Pushing Fan Hao away, Xie Yi replied unhappily, staring at his big round eyes.

Fan Hao blinked, leaned forward and grabbed Xie Yi's little arm, and explained patiently: "Your name is Bi'an, this name was given to you by Master, and Master said that if you reward the gods, you will be safe, so I will be with you." I am the same, my original name is Fan Hao, but the master said that there is no pardon for those who violate the law, so he ordered me to change to no pardon."

With a cold face, Xie Yi said angrily, "I don't understand what you said!"

Fan Hao smiled obediently and said, "Bian, do you know that our view of the Three Purities is amazing, and Master is even half a living god."

Xie Yi pouted his pink mouth, and replied in doubt: "I don't believe it, how could there be gods in this world?"

"Really, I won't lie to you." Seeing that Xie Yi finally stopped crying, Fan Hao continued to divert his attention, and said seriously: "My mother said, I was a fool at first, and I got lost one day. He actually ran into a barren mountain, was hit on the head by something, and died."

Xie Yi blinked his big round eyes, fascinated by listening to a story, and couldn't help asking curiously, "Did you get stoned to death?"

Fan Hao shook his head, and said with a chuckle: "I don't know what it is, anyway, it was crushed to death, and my mother sent me to Sanqing Temple. It was Master who saved me. After Master saved me, I It turned out to be smarter!"

"Really? Master, is he really a god?" After hearing Fan Hao's words, Xie Yi finally became interested in this unfamiliar view of the Three Purities.

"Really, you don't have a home anyway, why don't we follow Master to cultivate immortals together? In the future, let's become immortals together, okay?"

Xie Yi tilted his head and thought for a while, nodded ignorantly, and replied: "Okay, I like to be a fairy, and in the future I will use spells to save people like my master!"

When Fan Hao heard that Xie Yi was finally willing to stay in Sanqing Temple, he jumped up happily, grabbed Xie Yi's little hand, and cheered, "That's great, Bi'an, I will be your senior brother from now on, call your senior brother quickly!" !"

"Brother..."

"No pardon..."

A slightly hoarse call instantly awakened Fan Hao who was trapped in memories. Fan Hao froze for a moment, then quickly turned his head to look at Xie Yi.

Xie Yi still closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes trembled, as if calling from a dream.

Fan Hao still kept his posture and asked softly: "Bian, are you dreaming?"

Xie Yi slowly opened his eyes, his penetrating pupils were full of relaxation and calmness, he stared at Fan Hao's handsome face seriously, and asked, "Wu'she, do you believe me now?"

Hearing this sentence, Fan Hao suddenly felt sore and embarrassed, he couldn't help tightening his arms and hugged Xie Yi tightly, and solemnly replied: "Bian, we will never be separated again!"

Who cares about the age and age, but with the vicissitudes of life, this pair of black and white's long-cherished fate continued, and once again made a vow never to be separated.

……

After embracing each other tenderly for a moment, Xie Yi suddenly broke free from Fan Hao's embrace, and asked vigilantly, "Wu'an, no! Why is it so quiet here?"

After being reminded by Xie Yi, Fan Hao also came to his senses completely, and the night of sinking into the sea of ​​desire was not interrupted until the sun rose, but he did not see that evildoer coming to make trouble.

Fan Hao echoed: "Not good! Yama and the others should have arrived long ago!"

Xie Yi said in shock: "There is a barrier in the mountain, they can't get in at all, we need to find a way to break the barrier as soon as possible!"

Fan Hao nodded, quickly got out of bed, and tidied up the black and white robes scattered all over the floor.