Brother, do you know me?

The three worlds returned to stability, the demon world was sealed, all evil thoughts were eliminated, and the corpses of all living beings floated thousands of miles away, but the rest of the prison world was safe and sound as usual; the heaven lost its owner, and everything was silent, and the prison emperor returned to the world with his body empty, and Yuqing was waiting for him on the bridge of Naihe , with a smile on his face, but the tears have not yet dried up, and they are clearly printed on his face, and he can't hide it no matter what.

"I will be the Lord of Heaven in the future, so I can't be so perverse."

The Prison Emperor seemed to have aged in an instant, he lost his arrogance, and just gently brushed away the intertwined scars on Yuqing's face, his hair fluttering in the air, the silver shimmering, almost dazzled Wanwu's eyes.

"There's a lot of mess, and I need to clean it up. He really wants me to cultivate my morals."

The young man smiled quietly, hiding the suppressed sadness under his eyes, but the corners of his lips were raised on his face, he was holding on to something.The Prison Emperor smiled gently, the redness in the depths of his eyes faded away, as if his heart had turned to ashes, so he remained indifferent, without any trace of sadness.

"The three worlds are left alone to keep the prison world safe, and to restore the two worlds of heaven and man, I will do my part." The prison emperor raised his hand and gently covered Yuqing's eyes. He tilted his head and smiled, as gentle as before, "Yu Qing Qing, are you ready?"

Yuqing froze his body violently, clenched his fists tightly, and finally couldn't help shaking slowly. He bit his lip, trying to hide the mournful sound in his throat, but tears wet his eyes, leaving the Prison Emperor alone to warm him.

"Zhang Yan...Zhang Yan...Where's Wu Tu? Has he left?"

The Prison Emperor was taken aback for a moment, and then slowly laughed out loud. He let go of the hand covering Yuqing's eyes, and led him to jump up to the clouds to see the various states of the prison world. Silence, it seems that I will never see this colorful world again.

"Look, there he is."

So Yuqing looked back, and the ecstasy in her eyes exploded in vain, so dazzling that people couldn't help but smile with him.The Prison Emperor quietly looked at his eager face, and the crimson in his eyes could not help but gradually flooded out. Such tenderness seemed to dilute the time, and seemed to return to the original years.

Yuqing finally calmed down, he looked around in vain, his eyes were blank, the beautiful fireworks in his ink pupils gradually dimmed, like burnt wood, leaving only ashes on the ground.

"Zhang Yan, you lied to me."

"You are not joking." The Prison Emperor smiled slightly. He leaned down and stretched out his hands to press Yuqing's shoulders. There is no starlight under the blue starry sky, but the bright morning sun can be faintly seen from the edge.

"He is the wind in March and the rain in June, the yin energy of the prison world, and the fragrance of flowers in the yellow spring. If I am at my desk, he is a burning candle; if I go through Naihe all the way, he is the wisp of steam lifted from Meng Tang; The cold light on the bluestone board, the sound above the court hall, that will be where he exists."

Yuqing looked back in shock, almost unable to hide the heartache rolling down from inside, he turned around and hugged Prison Emperor tightly, his chest was so constricted, as if something was stuck in his throat, making him speechless.

"Yuqing, he promised me that he will always be by my side."

The Prison Emperor hugged Yuqing reassuringly, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, and a gentle look on his face. The once extremely fiery red was stained with silver frost, but it could not reduce his demeanor in half.

As the emperor of heaven hoped, he will one day be astonishingly talented, be the best in the world, enjoy the obedience of the world, be luxurious and proud, and be invincible.

——He will be the pride of the world.

——Because he has nothing to lose.

……

The Prison Emperor turned back and entrusted Emperor Fengdu to take care of the affairs of the prison world. In a blink of an eye, he summoned Luo Feng Liutian to give detailed instructions.Yuqing turned her eyes to look at the prison emperor, the emotions in her eyes were complicated and tight, the tears had not yet dried up, but the firmness in her eyes seemed to make people see the face of an old friend.The Prison Emperor sent him all the way to the barrier, and when the figure disappeared, he smiled lowly, stretched out his hand and gently covered his chest and pressed a few times, with an indescribable forbearance and tranquility on his face.

—He can be like you sometimes.

The blood dragon chanted in the sky, and the long dragon's voice was high-pitched and resounded in all directions. Its voice was long and leisurely, with a hint of dominance over the world. Ten thousand beasts bowed down, and the gods surrendered. The prison emperor watched indifferently, without saying a word.It wasn't until a few rays of golden light shone from the edge of Mo Lan, and the radiance of the heavens shone on the other side, that he slightly raised the corners of his lips, and rushed to the world without nostalgia.

The human world has fallen and is in urgent need of revival, but the emperor in charge of the human world is being hunted by the Three Realms at this moment. The Yellow Emperor is seriously injured, and the Yan Emperor is out of his mind. How long can they last under the siege of all things?

The Prison Emperor's eyes darkened slightly, and the fiery red fell, as if thousands of prosperity fell in an instant.

——Brothers who haven’t seen each other for a long time, are you going to leave me too?

The breeze blew across the prison emperor's face, and the silver wires fluttered around his ears. Taking advantage of his fiery red body, he was even better than countless people in the world.

……

The Prison Emperor rushed all the way to the human world, first he disobeyed the order of Tianzun to intervene in the revival of the human world, and only after the heavenly general asked for his order, did he leisurely introduce the name of Yuqing.So the Chaos survivors shocked the heavens, and the nine sons of Yuan Zun were pushed to the cusp of the storm. Although Yuqing was a young man, his decisive appearance in killing and attacking was very similar to that of the emperor of heaven, so Yuqing regained the heavens, and the prison emperor took advantage of it. In neutral, he tried his best to search for the whereabouts of the two emperors.There is still a glimmer of hope in his heart, the evil thoughts have been eliminated, although the Three Realms want to find an outlet, but it should not be able to stop his forceful retention.But on the 120th day of his stay, he suddenly heard a ghost wailing and all the birds were silent, the sound was shrill, as if he was mourning the old master, so the prison emperor froze in place, his gorgeous hair moved without wind, shining brightly under the sunlight. The brilliance made the teardrops in the corners of this person's eyes more crystal clear.

The Yellow Emperor was rounded up by the Seven Killers in the Cherry Valley on the shore. He tried his best to defend Emperor Yan, so he flew sand and stones, and the sky was dark. Finally, after three days of fighting, the soul orb was broken. He supported Fang Tian's painted halberd and died of exhaustion. He stood up straight, and when his soul faded away, he still steadfastly stood in front of Emperor Yan.Emperor Yan was furious and his heart was broken. He hugged his lover and roared more than ten times to the sky.The gods were worried that he might fall into a demon, and were about to attack him, but Emperor Yan shattered his own soul orb, so the world lost its owner, and all things mourned.

The Prison Emperor didn't do anything, just knelt down solemnly in the direction of Kishakura Valley, and he kowtowed three times upright, his tall and straight back arched deeply, like a murder weapon that was pulled to the extreme.The wheel-running king at the side was very worried, and was about to step forward to dissuade him, but was taken away from the human world by the Southern Ghost Emperor. No one bothered the Prison Emperor, so he lowered his body and maintained such a posture.He buried his face deeply in his palm, and murmured something in a low voice, as if he was telling someone about his pain. Those thoughts didn't dare to be put in front of others, so he could only entrust this in the wind and send him all the way to the place where he would never see again. in front of people.

From then on, among the four emperors of the Three Realms, he was the only one left standing in the world.

The Prison Emperor raised his eyes, his fiery red pupils were so bright that they were almost on fire, he stared blankly into the distance, and suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulders was so heavy that he was almost out of breath.But after taking a few deep breaths, he felt fearless again. He had lost the growth that most promoted people, and there was no one behind him to support him, so even if he couldn't go on, there was no reason not to go.

Zhang Yan, the emperor of the prison world, stands here every step of the way, and has been alone since then, without any worries.

……

The white horse passes by, and it is fleeting, and in a blink of an eye, it will be a hundred years. With the support of the Prison Emperor, the two worlds gradually walk on the right path.Although Lingbao Tianzun was dissatisfied and felt that the Prison Emperor had broken Gangchang, but he acted vigorously and vigorously, and he was able to lead the five ghost emperors to settle the trivial matters of the human world one by one. It can only end without a disease.

Since the change of dynasties and the turmoil of wars in ancient times, the Prison Emperor has used this to fabricate a hundred years of chaos. The world cannot be interfered by the two realms of heaven and earth. Everything has returned to quietness, looking at it now, only a piece of peace remains.

However, the human world still lacks control over the emperor, and the situation is urgent, and they cannot allow them to randomly arrest individuals to take care of them.So the Prison Emperor had no choice but to invite the Great Emperor Fengdu, and Yuqing had no choice but to invite the Queen Mother of the West along the way in order to implicate the prison world.The two people who used to play together also came to the opposite side today. When they met that day, Yuqing's eyes were cold and tight. He was obviously just a teenager, but the chilling intent on his body was more than that of Prison Emperor; Prison Emperor It was still just a slight smile, as if seeing through all the indifference, it was just a silver thread flying around, clearly showing the traces of that person's past existence.

Yuqing's eyes turned cold, he seemed to want to put on airs in front of the Prison Emperor, but he couldn't help throwing himself into his arms after a lot of patience.The Prison Emperor smiled and hugged the young man, comforting the current Heavenly Emperor according to the appearance of the man in his memory. Zhang Chi on the side bowed his head and obeyed his orders, with a respectful demeanor and a tall and straight figure, envious of many lonely souls.The once young boy has grown into the prison emperor's right arm and right arm, such a situation is a novelty for Yuqing to see.

The prison emperor knew Zhang Chi's identity a long time ago, and finally remembered the promise made to him by who in the training pool. pushed together.So the Prison Emperor carefully cultivated him, just like a strict teacher, Zhang Chi also gradually obliterated his obsession with the Prison Emperor in his day-to-day relationship, his eyes were as deep as the sky, so mysterious, but only suddenly when Yuqing appeared A little bit of starlight bloomed, so the prison emperor smiled, and didn't force him to stay, and waved Zhang Chi to follow Yuqing.Yuqing was shocked and didn't know why this person was like this. He wanted to ask, but when he looked back, he was caught off guard by Zhang Zhi's smiling eyes, so Luo Hua You Qing Liu Shui intentionally, a red thread was quietly tightened, plucking the string between the two of them. .

The Prison Emperor stayed alone in the sea of ​​flowers in Huangquan as usual, watching the wind and rain every day, taking care of political affairs, and from time to time, he walked to the side of the Naihe Bridge to tease the children in an open and honest manner, and had a good time for a while.He has a good reputation, is able to govern well, and dares to use good people. When Emperor Fengdu went to the human world alone to take up his post, he was worried about him, but after a long time, he gradually let go of his heart.

——After all, this person has lost his last concern, is alone, and will never have the power to act willfully.

The Prison Emperor didn't know how other people looked at him, and he still watched the changes in the world like this. One day, he suddenly counted his fingers, as if he suddenly remembered what day tonight, he thought about it a few times, and after asking others not to disturb him, he walked to Huangquan In the sea of ​​flowers, the only one in full bloom is pure white.He held the flower carefully and wrapped it up carefully, and then he summoned the blood dragon, soaring into the clouds, until he came to the invisible border with the wind.

……

Wangyou Valley is as usual, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, pear blossoms and white flowers, the breeze blows, and a sea of ​​flowers blooms everywhere, as if it is about to cover the mountain.In the distance, there are white-horned elk leading monsters to run, butterflies flying, scattered light blue fluorescent powder, and ghost trees waving branches in the wind, as if welcoming old friends they haven't seen for a long time.

A red-eyed demon rabbit jumped all the way, its chubby body turned into a fluffy white ball, it ran desperately, and finally bumped into the prison emperor's feet after rolling three or four times.The Prison Emperor picked him up with a chuckle, and the monster rabbit tilted its head, carefully sniffed its nose, and was about to bite the end of this person's hair, but under the silver flashing, doubts arose.The Prison Emperor couldn't help chuckling, he brushed aside the silver hair scattered on his shoulders, his eyes were gentle, as if he had returned to the years when he was afraid to touch.

"It used to be red." The Prison Emperor touched the Yaotu, his red eyes were shining brightly, "Why, can't you recognize it?"

The Yaotu didn't answer, but jumped up suddenly, and accurately bit the prison emperor's strand of silver hair.

The Prison Emperor was amused by it, dumbfounded.

The white-horned elk spread out its ghost bones and glided towards it. Butterflies fluttered beside it, and the glowing blue light fell little by little, spreading on the green grass. It was so beautiful that it almost made people speechless.The elk bowed its head first, bowed deeply to the Prison Emperor, and then turned around with a pair of bright eyes, and the Prison Emperor was taken aback. He changed his arm to hold the demon rabbit, and carefully took out a bunch of white flowers from his arms. Yellow spring flower.

"An Su is gone." The Prison Emperor waved the flower in his hand, he tilted his head and smiled, his brows were gentle, gentle and elegant, but not a little aggressive, "I came to worship him today."

The white-horned elk took a few steps back, and suddenly raised its head to the sky and howled, its voice was shrill and compelling, and all the monsters immediately raised their necks to join in, and the soul song floated in the air, as if they were singing a requiem for someone.

The Prison Emperor looked at them quietly, and gradually felt some unknown sadness in his heart. Such a long-lasting pain seemed to be a secret hidden for thousands of years.The unspeakable sorrow was finally released today. The Prison Emperor's expression changed a little, and finally he still laughed. The rare white yellow spring in his hand was thrown into the air, and the breeze blew, and he took it away from the distance, without nostalgia. But it's also reassuring to watch.

Ansu, daddy is here to see you.

The Prison Emperor raised his hand to cover his eyes, with a gentle smile, but a warm feeling slowly appeared in his palm, like a dark fire, scorching people's hearts.

The author has something to say:

[Next Chapter Preview]:

The Prison Emperor wept blood and punished his heart with every word. He lost his dignity in the court, just in exchange for Wu Tu's afterlife without himself.