I wanted to raise a dog, but how could I raise a dog?

Xiefeng couldn't wait to open the door and enter, but when he saw Linyu Anjing looking back, he froze in place.

The young man was sitting upright on a round stool in front of the mirror, his shoulders seemed to be shaved, and his waist was as usual.The neck is extended to show off the items, and the quality is revealed.A vermilion wedding dress flowed down to the ground, like a graceful waterfall full of peonies, in which two rosefinch with golden threads swam; The back of the head hangs lightly and flutters straight into people's hearts.

Lin Yuan pursed her lips and smiled, her red lips were bright on the outside, and her white teeth were bright on the inside.The smile without makeup is set off by the red clothes, which is more beautiful than flowers, elegant and luxurious, and the cool temperament between the brows cannot be separated, but it is even more attractive, just like a light-white jade hand on the chest in the dog days, round fingertips with a faint coolness Open the placket lightly.

"Why, it doesn't look good?" Seeing that Xiefeng was silent for a long time, Lin Yuan raised his eyebrows and said in anger.

The layman Mu An in the Samsara Pond reunited with the young man in front of him for a moment, but in an instant he was compared to dirt.

Xiefeng strode forward in three strides, squatted down and hugged Lin Yu'an into his arms, trembling uncontrollably: "It's beautiful! It's beautiful! Why can't my fairy be ugly? !" He repeated the words several times excitedly, and kissed Lin Yuan's face several times, wishing he could skip the finished product step and go straight to the bridal chamber.

Lin Yuan let him mess around, and when the other party finally calmed down, he reached out and picked up the red scarf placed on the table, shook the soft tassels underneath and said, "Is this also for me?"

This red scarf was originally prepared by Xiefeng because he didn't want others to see Linyu'an's wedding dress, but looking at the beautiful little fairy, he couldn't bear to let it be covered under the red scarf.

"Don't cover it anymore," holding Lin Yu'an's face and looking left and right, the love in Xiefeng's eyes is about to overflow, "I want to keep looking at you all the time."

Facing Shang Xiefeng's unreserved eyes full of love and trust, Lin Yuan's pupils trembled.He hurriedly lowered his head to hide his unnatural expression, and then put the red scarf on Xiefeng's head to block his sight.

"What are you doing?" Xiefeng raised his hand to pull down the scarf, but was stopped by Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan grabbed the tassels with both hands and pulled the veil down tightly to prevent Xiefeng from seeing the expression on his face that was about to collapse. He took a deep breath and tried to calm down: "You don't know that in human etiquette, once the veil is covered, Can only a partner open it?"

Xiefeng put his hands down as he said, put his arms around Lin Yuan's waist and said coquettishly: "There is still a ceremony waiting for us outside, my little fairy, quickly lift your hijab, I can't wait."

Touching his head reassuringly, Linyu'an pulled his hand away: "This lifting of the hijab is also a ceremony, you come and sit on the bed first, and I will find a wishful one."

Xiefeng was led by Lin Yuan to sit on the edge of the bed, squeezed his hand and urged: "Then hurry up."

"I'll be there soon. Close your eyes, don't peek, and wait for me obediently." Touching Xiefeng's head over and over again, Lin Yu'an said these words calmly, but his eyes were full of tears. sad.

"Good~"

Hearing Lin Yu'an pushing the door away, the sound of footsteps gradually drifting away, Xiefeng suddenly felt uneasy.But he still listened to Lin Yuan's words and sat obediently.

As time passed, anxiety had gradually turned into despair. Xiefeng reached out and took off the red scarf, and saw that the room was empty, and his face exposed to the light was expressionless, without the initial excitement and joy, like a mask carved from rotten wood, gently A touch can be turned into nothing.

"It's not good, it's not good!" The little maid ran over in a hurry, dragging her tail. She wanted to push the door open but was blocked by a formation that suddenly appeared, knocked to the ground, and fell all over the place.

"Ouch! I fell to death!" The maid rubbed her butt, got up and frantically knocked on the floor tiles outside the formation and shouted: "It's not good, Quezu! Your bride was snatched away by the Seventh Generation!"

The extremely complicated formation on the door was shining brightly even in the sun, and the dazzling happy letter in the eyes of the formation was pasted in the center of the door, showing a smile of extreme despair.

This happy copybook was written and affixed by Lin Yuan himself.

Xiefeng knelt down slowly, pinching the gap in the wooden door, and broke down laughing inside the door. He laughed for a full half a moment, until blood flowed from his ears, nose, mouth and eyes, then slowly shook his head, and said in a low voice: "So you have been lying to me all this time. I……"

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When Lin Yu'an walked out of the Palace of Birth, she saw Tian Hou Huan standing at the door with her back facing the Palace of Bride.

"Coming?" Huan turned around with a flat look in her eyes.

Lin Yu'an nodded, she was clearly wearing a vermilion wedding dress, but her aura was so cold that it made people panic.It seems that the red is not silk thread, but blood.

He stepped on Huan's Floating Cloud Magical Artifact, and followed him to fly to Hongqiao in the distance. The red bird in his clothes fluttered in the wind, as if he wanted to break free from the shackles of the red clothes and fly to freedom.

He didn't open his mouth even once until he was hung up and locked on the execution platform.

The man with the epiphyllum crown stepped forward to slash Lin Yu'an's wrist, and asked again: "Are you going to die voluntarily?"

Lin Yu'an didn't answer, just looked at him quietly, as quiet as a stone statue.The wide and long sleeves slid down to the shoulders, and the white and thin arms were clinging together, like a pair of exquisitely carved jade bone chopsticks, on which the golden blood slowly slid down and disappeared into the clothes.

Sky Xiang looked at Lin Yu'an's calm eyes, and his heart suddenly trembled. He evaded and lowered his head to leave the deathbed, and greeted the upcoming scene with all the first generations.Beside him, Taiyin Zhao was holding a rotating golden object.Every time the object rotates at an angle, it will form a strange shape, and in just a few breaths, it will display more than a dozen different patterns.

This is the "heavenly secret" left behind by the nobles of the first generation before they disappeared, and it will be preserved and deciphered by the nobles of Tianyi from generation to generation.

But in fact, tens of thousands of years ago, the first generation Taiyin Zhao had already deciphered the meaning of it. Simply put, it is - [Only God destroys the light, and the prosperous age comes].

Only when the true god voluntarily dies and abandons all his brilliance can he open the door to the fairy world and usher in the real prosperity.

Lin Yu An Ding looked at the first generation of nine people in front of him, all of whom he would know or even be close to in the future.But he didn't feel betrayed in his heart, he just thought about what Xiefeng would do when he knew about it.

The wound was specially treated by Xiang and could not be healed. Instead, the blood loss became faster and faster. Soon Lin Yuan was unable to stand up and fell down weakly.But his hands were tied, and he couldn't sit down, so he could only be hung in the air.

Xiang glanced at his bloodless lips, lowered the chain slightly with her fingers, and made Lin Yuan kneel on the ground.

The blood on the death-death platform formed a pool of gold, which shone with breathtaking light under the dazzling sunlight of the sixth heaven.

Lin Yu'an knelt on the pool of blood, looking down at her own reflection, her delicate face was extremely indifferent.

The blood flowed out, life was about to disappear, Lin Yu'an felt a huge suction again.The suction came from above, as if the center of the sky was calling him calmly.

Everyone saw that Lin Yu'an suddenly raised his head to look at the sky, cracks suddenly appeared on his pale face, as if porcelain was broken, and thousands of golden lights leaked out from under the cracks, illuminating him like the sun on the ground.

"Crack!"

"Crack-knock!"

"Crack——click——click!"

There were crisp sounds one after another, and Lin Yuan's body collapsed completely, and her soul escaped from her body.However, the three souls and seven souls couldn't leave the life-severing platform, and could only be instantly disintegrated into hundreds of millions of golden light spots under the eyes of everyone!

Originally thought that he would be unwilling and angry when death came, but with the disappearance of physical strength, Lin Yuan didn't feel any ups and downs in his mood, only a little regret.

You should come back after finishing the final ceremony with Xiefeng.

"Snapped!"

The Suzaku red jade hairpin fell to the ground and shattered into sharp pieces.

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Xiefeng wanted to break the formation, but the Xieyan stickers were written with ink made from his regenerated eggshells, which were naturally restrained.No matter how he vented and destroyed, even if the sun palace was not reduced to ashes, the happy stickers would remain intact on the door, standing quietly above the ruins, forming an absolute formation to restrain him within a square inch.

The little maid anxiously flew over the ruins, trying to help Que Zu but was helpless.Suddenly a gentle voice came from behind: "Let me come."

She turned her head but bumped into a pair of black gold eyes, she was so frightened that she quickly lowered her head and said respectfully: "Under the palace!"

Yanji nodded, waved her away, then fell into the ruins and walked up to Xiefeng step by step, and said with a smile: "Want to leave? I can help you, but you have to promise me one thing."

Xiefeng raised his head suddenly, the bloodstains flowing from the eyes under the disheveled face were ferocious and glaring, he didn't even ask what was the matter and replied directly: "I promise you!"

"Okay." Yan Ji nodded, raised his hand and began to break the formation.

Finally, the Xizi sticker ignited spontaneously without fire, the formation dissipated, and Xiefeng suddenly disappeared on the spot with a loud roar.

Yan Ji covered his eyes, the black air surged in it, it was boundless desire.He murmured in a low voice: "Ancestor, you'd better not die, because this honor can only belong to me."

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When Xiefeng arrived at the Duansheng Terrace, all he saw were the scattered golden spots and the vermilion wedding dress soaked in a pool of blood.

"Do not--!!"

Xiefeng rushed up to the platform, crazily reaching out his hands to grab the light spots into his arms, but he moved too much, the disturbed air flow accelerated the speed of the light spots dissipating, and he didn't touch any of them. She could only hug the cold wedding dress tightly in her arms and cry loudly.

Xiefeng knelt down and watched the tears fall and mix in the pool of blood, and the ripples distorted his face round and round.

However, no one paid any attention to his heart-piercing. Compared with the future of the three thousand worlds, what is the pain of a new couple?

In the sky, under the radiant light, a huge gate outlined by colorful brilliance slowly emerged, and the surrounding space was distorted into chaos, but it couldn't stop everyone from coveting it.

"It's the fairy gate! The fairy gate! We succeeded!" Huan was the first to speak, his face filled with real and incomparable happiness.

While everyone was waiting for the fairy gate to open, everything in their field of vision changed drastically in an instant. Everything was silent, and all beings were panicked. to the top of the head.

I saw the sky oscillated, the rays of the sun receded, thousands of miles of dark clouds appeared out of thin air and condensed to cover the distant sky, and rushed towards the fairy gate at high speed.Among the dark clouds are solemn thunder and undecided thunder.

The aura of death, like the doomsday, quickly enveloped the earth.

The first few people frowned slightly, feeling that the atmosphere of the opening of the fairy gate was too different from what they had imagined, why did this extremely disturbing and terrifying atmosphere arise.

Suddenly, Qinglongchun's eyes paused, staring fixedly at Xiefeng's back on the Duanshengtai, he said in disbelief: "No, it's not Xianmen, it's him!"

Hearing her voice, everyone noticed Xiefeng's change.

He didn't know when he had stopped crying, and sat quietly on the spot with his wedding dress in his arms, without any trace of life in his body.

An extremely cold death breath emanated from him, and condensed into substance with the arrival of the dark clouds covering the sky.

Boundless blackness gathered around him, and as long as the creatures with a radius of hundreds or even thousands of miles were under the dark clouds, they would all be drained of life in an instant, only the wailing souls could not get out of the shadows.

Xiefeng looked down at himself in the reflection with a calm expression, and said slowly, his voice was piercing and cold like ice rubbing: "Oh, Xianmen..."

As soon as the words fell, the dark cloud rushed towards the fairy gate, swallowing the colorful brilliance in an instant!The world is plunged into boundless darkness!

Xiefeng stood up holding the wedding gown, still holding the broken red jade hairpin in his hand.His eyes were full of death, looking at the first generation of gods was like looking at a pile of corpses.

Under the dark clouds, the gust of wind howled, blowing his long hair so that his teeth and claws fluttered, making him extremely strange.The expression on his face was creepy and mysterious, full of danger and madness that made everyone present panic-stricken: "You guys deserve to stay in hell forever!"

"You want to deal with all of us by yourself?" Seeing that Xianmen collapsed and all efforts fell short, Xiang, who had always been the calmest, couldn't help it, and took the lead in attacking!Others followed closely, wanting to kill the culprit on the spot!

However, a figure in a black robe suddenly appeared, his face was covered with mist, and the black and white beads were currently spinning.He stood side by side with Xiefeng with his hands behind his back, and the pressure far surpassing the third level of the divine realm soared into the sky!

He said coldly, "What if you add me?"

As soon as the words fell, the sixth heaven fell!

The war lasted for a month, until the world collapsed, all the sixth-level creatures died, and the death domain took over the world. This war was considered to be over.

Xiefeng was in the dark ruins, facing the corpses in front of him, there was no expression on his face.After terminating the last person's life, he also seemed to have lost all motivation, lay down on the ground, curled up on the ground with the wedding dress that still had Linyu's antiseptic fragrance in his arms, and fell into a deep sleep.

Yan Ji appeared from nowhere, followed by eleven survivors, and asked Zhang Shengjun, "What should I do next?"

Mr. Zhangsheng raised his eyes to look at the boundless thunder cloud, and said lightly: "They failed, Lin'an didn't die, he just returned to the era when he should have existed." After finishing speaking, he glanced at the sleeping Xiefeng, and said lightly: "First put him Seal it, and it cannot be released until Lin'an reappears."

"Obey." Hearing the failure of the first generation, a flash of ecstasy flashed across Yan Ji's eyes, and he introduced the 11 people behind him to Zhang Shengjun, saying that he had selected the eleven gods that belonged to him.

Mr. Zhangsheng turned his head to look at him, and did not give any reply, but said coldly: "You only need to complete the task I gave you, and the rest is up to you."

Bowing his head to respond, Yan Ji was about to leave when Zhang Shengjun suddenly said to him: "Did you recently discover the method of traveling through time and space through the spirit of desire?"

Yan Ji was stunned when he heard the words, and quickly replied: "Returning Zhang Shengjun, yes. But the method of traveling through time and space can only be used on dead objects, and it is very unstable..."

"Speed ​​up the process," Zhang Shengjun interrupted him, "I need those things."

Yan Ji boldly asked why, Zhang Shengjun looked at him with indifferent eyes: "The first generation can't enter the reincarnation pool." After saying that, he turned and disappeared.

Yan Ji pondered for a while, and finally figured it out, a bloodthirsty gleam flashed in his eyes.

Afterwards, Yanji proclaimed himself the nobleman of the eighth generation, declared to the outside world that Quezu lost control and slaughtered the sixth heaven, and sealed it himself, Hongying fell into a false peace.But in the Three Thousand Worlds, a strange creature called "Free Race" began to appear.Legend has it that they were born in the early days of the world, and they are the lackeys of the gods who voluntarily came to the world. The hair all over their bodies is snow-white, and they are heartless and heartless.

30 years later, Yan Ji learned from Zhang Shengjun that Lin Yu'an had appeared. He smiled distortedly, his eyes were black and chaotic, and said to the Eight Generations and Eleven Gods hidden in the Three Thousand Realms: "Plan, start!" .”