Brother, do you know me?

The prison world is trapped, the world is in chaos, and the gods and demons from all walks of life outside the 99th floor are eager to rush to the battlefield. With swords and swords, people are dying, and blood flows down like a river, soaking the land that smells of green grass.The Yellow Spring Hell in the Triple World is peaceful, wandering souls stand by the Naihe Bridge and wait for their return, children in the world of corpses and souls are begging for impermanence to search for people, and Po Meng is still threateningly pouring the Yellow Spring Soup, and the errand patrols all the way, seeing nothing A scene of half panic.

……

"What does the Prison Emperor think?"

Fengdu City has always been lively, and at this time it welcomed distinguished guests. Luo Feng Liutian stood respectfully in front of the hall. Thousands of years had passed, and the one standing in front of them was no longer the perverted and ruthless devil king. Look at the heart with the nose and nose, and be cautious.The Prison Emperor sat high and high in the inner hall, his red robes were so dazzling, and the hem of the palace clothes was piled up on the stone steps, and there was a never-ending fire in the extreme cold, which made people's hearts tremble, but could not stop. To hold back the burning heat of longing.

"Since the Emperor of Heaven expects me to do so, I shall not disobey it."

Emperor Fengdu stood beside the Prison Emperor worriedly, he frowned slightly, as if to comfort him, but the Prison Emperor sneered, his beautiful phoenix eyes were raised up, and the smile in it was frighteningly cold.

There was a cascading chants outside the hall. The Prison Emperor tapped the ghost seat with his hand, smiled slightly, and then waved his big hand to see it. Then the Southern Ghost Emperor, who hadn't shown up for a long time, was led all the way over. Du Ziren saluted solemnly, with a calm expression in his eyes. As usual, there are only a few strands of tension in the coldness, but it is a rare and beautiful scene.

"Reporting to the prison emperor, the entrance to the prison world has been sealed off by the Pangu Banner, so that the prison world can be kept peaceful and not affected by the chaos of the two worlds."

The audience was in an uproar, Luo Feng Liutian couldn't help raising his eyebrows in astonishment, and the always solemn Fengdu inner hall couldn't help the people whispering.The Prison Emperor sat comfortably on it, and he couldn't see anything unusual. Only Emperor Fengdu watched helplessly as he gradually tightened his hands, grasping the broken bluestone, and through his fingertips, blood snaked down the dragon seat, soaking his whole body. Earth ice soul.

"Good, very good, very good."

The Prison Emperor's mouth was full of energy and blood, his lips trembled slightly, and he couldn't tell what emotion was in his heart.That man is so cruel, he can be trapped in the prison world without struggling for life, but he is willing to take out the six innate treasures in the hands of Yuanshi Tianzun, such a powerful magical weapon, which has always existed only in legends. The spirit, which was not used in the battlefield of flesh and blood, became his last barrier here.

ridiculous.

The Prison Emperor smiled lowly, his eye sockets were swollen and painful, his throat was tight, and he swallowed for a long time, but he couldn't say a word anymore.Emperor Fengdu sighed helplessly, and then with a serious face, he took over the power and ordered all the gods and demons to return to their thrones. After saluting, everyone left respectfully. The dark wind blowing through the inner hall made the place even more desolate.

"Maybe... I have never seen through my brother." The Prison Emperor still smiled lightly with his hands on his forehead, the helplessness in his words could not reveal what he wanted, but left the listener with black and white, "I finally understand why Yuanshi Tianzun Appointing him to be the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of the Three Realms, it seems... only he can control it."

"Prison Emperor, I hope you will cherish it." Emperor Fengdu stood aside with his head bowed, his tightened five fingers seemed to be scratching through the void, repeated several times, but there was no trace left on his powerless palm.

"Godfather, don't worry, I won't be willful." The Prison Emperor raised his eyes, but the color in his usual bright red eyes was dimmed. He turned his head in a daze and looked at the void, as if he was waiting persistently Looking at the golden light in the sky, "My life and death depend on the safety of the prison world. The three realms cannot be left alone, I understand in my heart."

So no matter what is coming, he will sit here high and high. Even if the result is heartbreaking and painful, he will grit his teeth to wipe away the tears and hold on with a smile.

——It’s not that I dare not lead the army to forcibly break through the barrier, it’s not that I don’t want to live and die with you, it’s just that this is the fate you arranged, and I also have responsibilities that I can’t let go of, so that’s fine, I’m here waiting for you, There is no second word, no second heart.

This is the last thing I can do for you.

A low laugh with a bit of unspeakable sternness lingered on the Luan pillar. In the distance, there was a red dragon chanting, and the ghost looked up at the sky in confusion, but it was a heavy rain. With blood and anger, it seems that someone has exhausted his thoughts, and is so cruel that it is almost unbearable, but he still persists in conveying the enthusiasm in his heart to others.

Brother, this time, I believe in you.

You must come back.

……

At three o'clock in the middle of the day, when the world was at peace, the Prison Emperor walked alone beside the Naihe Bridge, looking at the sea of ​​flowers on the other side swaying in the wind, his heart was empty, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

He had been here with his brother before, and that year when he traveled to the world of corpses and souls, he was even more curious about the rumored Mengpo soup in his heart. He pestered his brother all the way and coaxed him to sneak a bowl, but the result was unsatisfactory. Shen overturned the tea bowl, alarming the errand.So the two of them were brought up to Fengdu all the way from the tenth hall, arrogant and arrogant, but they carefully protected him inside when they were punished by being paraded through the streets.

"I did it."

The little Heavenly Emperor looked at Lingbao Tianzun coldly, he was beaten into a mess after being taught a lesson tomorrow morning, but his indifferent eyes were still calm.The little prison emperor was at a loss, he looked up in shock, just wanted to open his mouth to explain, but under the pressure of his brother, he couldn't say a word.

"The fault is mine, and I am willing to be punished."

So the little Heavenly Emperor was imprisoned in the Yintian Palace of Zhoujue. Luofeng's six-day Purgatory had always been famous in the Three Realms, a place that even the Prison Emperor would not take the initiative to set foot in, but at that time locked an undeveloped child in it.

Gang Qi and Yin Qi clash, Yin and Yang are incompatible, Tianzun clearly knows it.

The Prison Emperor held the remnant soul tightly in his hands, his eyes were moist, his heart was throbbing, and he was about to kneel down in this vast sea of ​​flowers almost the next moment.

He should have known, he should have known!

The Prison Emperor closed his eyes sadly, his fingers kept tightening, the sharp force was terribly tight, the momentum of a prairie fire broke out in an instant, the emperor's coercion spread in all directions, but in the end it was difficult to withdraw, and the dignity of an emperor was well maintained .

You clearly like me so much, you hold me carefully in your palm, accept all the sins, and go to all directions to suffer for me, you obviously love me so much.

How...why didn't I notice it before?

"Brother, I used to think that I was the most miserable person. I blinded my eyes and couldn't see everything. I could only immerse myself in my own pain and care about my people over and over again."

"Brother, I was wrong."

"You come back, okay?"

A drop of water slid across someone's face, and quietly shattered among the blooming yellow spring flowers, shining brightly, reflecting the bright blue sky of the prison world, revealing a bit of brilliance of obsession.

"Zhang... Yan...?"

A familiar voice pierced through the void and only reached Prison Emperor's ears. He froze at the sound and forgot to move for a while.

The voice was terribly weak.

"If you stay still, I won't be able to hold on anymore."

The Prison Emperor suddenly turned his head, and he rushed to the past in such a hurry that he even forgot all about the magic spell.Leaning on the sword with blood all over her body, Yuqing lazily lays the pestle in the sea of ​​flowers, vomiting blood out of her mouth, trembling uncontrollably, but still smiling, as flamboyant as ever.

The enchantment is still sealed perfectly, and Pan Gufan meticulously maintains the balance of the three realms, and there is nothing unusual about it.

"I'll explain to you later."

Yuqing wanted to say more, but he couldn't support his body riddled with holes. The Prison Emperor stepped forward and carefully took him into his arms, without saying a word, he just pressed his lips together to call for the blood dragon, and rushed all the way to Fengdu, Do not stop for a while.

Yuqing looked up at the man's frowning brows and the unconcealable worry in his eyes, and suddenly felt a warm current blowing through his heart and lungs, and the scars on his body rotted by the demons were still aching, but it seemed to disappear invisibly. pain.

——Wu Tu fell in love with this person, and he should also have his thoughts.

Yuqing closed his eyes with peace of mind, his tense nerves finally broke at this moment, he smiled slightly, letting himself sink into the sea of ​​consciousness.

——At least now, he can take a nap with peace of mind, no longer caring about the bloody storm outside the world.

……

Fengdu inner hall

Emperor Fengdu concentrated on healing Yuqing's wounds. He was lying cross-legged on the ice bed with a stern expression, and blood lingered faintly around him.The Prison Emperor stood aside doing blessings, his brows were tightly frowned, he felt a little uneasy when he saw the comatose young man, and there seemed to be something faintly clamoring in his head, which made him feel restless for a moment.

The wind is clear and the flowers are quiet, and the sound of children playing in the distance faintly comes along the breeze, and the laughter like silver bells is sung all the way, touching the heartstrings and singing again.The scenery outside the window is so beautiful that it is almost surprising, but the reality is cruel. The blood-stained youth has a weak aura, as if he is using his own misery to wake up the emperor who has let down his vigilance.

What kind of bloody wind is there outside the barrier?

The Prison Emperor tried his best to suppress his breathing, so that he could still retain a little sanity and keep a little sobriety.

After a cup of tea, Emperor Fengdu breathed out, he slowly put down Yuqing, his complexion was a little pale, and he even staggered when he got up.The Prison Emperor hastily stepped forward to support him, the worry in his eyes was mixed with the unknown fear of the future, he opened his lips to speak, but swallowed all those questions abruptly the moment he spoke.

Fearless as he is, he dare not accept some unbearable facts.

"Ask whatever you want."

Emperor Fengdu noticed that Prison Emperor was wandering, and although he was mentally sleepy, he still sat there upright.Hearing the sound, the Prison Emperor turned his head to look at him, the red in his eyes was so bright that the Emperor Fengdu couldn't help but raise his hand to his forehead in a concealed manner, the Prison Emperor finally smiled when he saw this, the corners of his eyes were crooked, and he couldn't see what was going on inside. There is no fear at all, it seems that Fang Qian's worry is just a child's play.

"I'll wait for my brother to come back and tell me in person."

The hands in the sleeves of the Prison Emperor turned into fists, and the ten fingers were sharp to cut through the flesh, as if to warn himself and let him give him a reason to comfort his heart.

"He also promised me the next lantern festival. He said it himself. It's not the phantom in the training pool that doesn't exist."

The Prison Emperor stretched out his hand to smooth Yuqing's frowning brows, the corners of his mouth were raised, his expression was gentle, as if he was looking at someone through him seriously and carefully.

"Godfather, brother won't lie to me."

He is so determined, standing here firmly and stubbornly, with crooked brows and eyes, and a very good-looking smile.

——At that time, no one expected that if someone lost the opportunity to speak, how would they deal with themselves.

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