The flaming red petals flew upwards, and as the dark wind in the prison circle hovered in the sky, the flying red gradually drifted away, and the trajectory was somewhat indescribably free and easy.Putting on his clothes, the Prison Emperor slowly walked out of the inner hall. He smiled slightly, coughed a few times in a low voice, and then continued to admire the flowers on the other side.The King of Wheels looked at him worriedly from behind, the case in his hand was like a hot potato, he hesitated left and right, as if he lost his usual decisiveness for a moment.

Hearing the sound behind him, the Prison Emperor couldn't help but look back, and when he saw Wang Xue was at a loss, he laughed in a low voice, "Wang Xue, why are you so panicked?"

Wang Xue didn't care about the Prison Emperor's jokes, he stammered his words, his face was awkward, the case in his hand was tightly held by him, so uncomfortable, as if he was trying his best to block some embarrassment.The Prison Emperor saw that something was wrong with him, and couldn't help but look serious. He lowered his eyes and tightened his robe, his bony hands trembling slightly, as if trying to force himself to calm down, but found that he couldn't help his body's instincts.

"He's about to take the throne, isn't he?"

Wang Xue was silent for a while when he heard the words, until it was unavoidable, he answered in a low voice in the silence.He looked even more sad than the prison emperor, he was clearly not a sentimental person, but at the moment he was sad like a wronged child.Seeing his appearance, the Prison Emperor, the original pain in his heart seemed to disappear in an instant, he laughed in a low voice, the indifference in his tone was like a breeze blowing through people's hearts, taking away the sorrow of leaving, leaving only the warmth still.

"It's a great thing for the Emperor of Heaven to ascend the throne again. As the wheel-turning king of the Ten Palaces, why does he still put on a face of resentment?" Walking in front of Wang Xue, the corners of his mouth raised with a hint of teasing, "Could it be that you are blaming me for troubling Ziren to take on heavy responsibilities, and I have no time to accompany you, so I can't bear it every night, and I can't vent my strength?"

Wang Xue blushed immediately, he dropped the file in his hand quite angrily, his eyes were full of anger, but he dared not speak out.Seeing that the Prison Emperor was too funny, he immediately comforted him softly, until the thin-skinned man picked up the memorial on the ground again, and then gradually dimmed his eyes and calmed down his expression.

"Wang Xue, I am the emperor of the prison world. I am not a mortal with a weak willow supporting the wind. Naturally, I don't care about the importance. I won't die or live for a little thing. It's so ugly, I can't learn it anyway."

Wang Xue opened his mouth to speak, but obediently closed his mouth in silence.He turned around and added another fur coat for the Prison Emperor. He lowered his brows and looked down, looking very docile, which made the Prison Emperor feel itchy in his heart.

"Ascension to the throne to observe the ceremony, but according to the order of the prison emperor."

Then the Prison Emperor smiled, turned around and pinched Wang Xue's face, seeing the man's hesitation when he wanted to hide but had nowhere to go, the smile lines on the corners of his mouth gradually widened, showing some rare sincerity.

"Heavenly Emperor's enthronement is only a return, so I don't need me to take Luo Feng for six days before going to watch the ceremony. Now that the six gods have been lent to the human world, and Emperor Fengdu is also guarding the human world, this is an important task, and we must not get away. If you don't do this, just follow along You and Ziren, the Wheel-Turning King of the Ten Palaces and the Southern Ghost Emperor should also match Sui Li's lineup."

Wang Xue was stunned for a moment, then leaned over to answer, the Prison Emperor stood aside and watched, holding the fur coat on his shoulders and smiling complacently.Wang Xue saluted with lowered eyes, reminded a few trifles before bowing and retreating, so he ignored the hands of the Prison Emperor, who gathered his clothes tightly. He couldn't see the paleness of the man's fingertips. Grab what you can't ask for.

……

Ninety-nine returns to one, everything is suitable, for some reason, the immortals on the 33rd floor found such an auspicious day for the emperor of heaven, so the day he mentioned casually caught the three worlds by surprise, and the heavens rarely became lively. Even Emperor Dongji Qinghua, who is indifferent to his ambitions, has become a coolie to help.

The clairvoyant guarding the Nantian Gate has no choice but to beg the four great heavenly kings to come to help; Unknowingly, Pojun bumped into Du'er, who is the king of Nandou Liuxing, and the two killing stars mixed together, so the sky and the earth changed color, and the sun and the moon were startled, so annoyed that King Yuqingzhen had to take action to solve the problem.Zhang Chi had a headache watching from the sidelines. In desperation, he had to drive people to the prison world. He wanted to borrow a few people from the Southern Ghost Emperor to order them around. As a result, the leader of the prison world recommended himself. Before others could react, he took two A confidant wandered up all the way, with a pair of red eyes obliterating three thousand worlds, handsome and handsome, stunningly talented, watching the newly promoted herald wander into the sky for a while.

"How did you come?"

Yuqing hurried over from the 99th floor, he hurriedly greeted the prison emperor, the worry in his brows almost showed, "You are not fully recovered yet, why are you here now? The yin and qi in your body are clashing, and it is not a trivial matter to lose half a pearl, why do you not cherish yourself so much?!"

The Prison Emperor looked at Yuqing angry at the other end, and was a little dumbfounded for a moment. He tightened his fur coat, coughed in a low voice, and then slowly said: "I am also a prison emperor after all, but I am useless. Banzhu, why is it worthy of your care?"

Yuqing froze when she heard the words, and then looked at him with a sad face. The young man thought for a long time, squatting on the ground in distress, but still couldn't think of any words of comfort.The Prison Emperor saw through his thoughts, and the arc of the corner of his mouth couldn't help but slightly raised. He touched Yuqing's head, and the crimson in his eyes was so beautiful that it almost made people lose their minds instantly.

"Don't go busy, Zhang Chi will have a headache again if he won't be here for a long time."

Yuqing twisted the corner of Tiandi's clothes, her face was full of resentment, "You really drove me away."

"How can I be willing." The Prison Emperor pampered Yuqing's head and smiled happily, "Go quickly, Zhang Chi should be in a hurry."

Yuqing still wanted to say something, but stopped in Zhang Chi's secret voice transmission. He thought that he had something important to do, and it was really not good to delay here, so he turned around and told the prison emperor repeatedly.It wasn't until the Prison Emperor couldn't help but began to urge that Yuqing left reluctantly. Looking at the posture of turning back three times at that step, those who didn't know it thought that something happened here that moved Yuan Zun's nine sons.

The prison emperor smiled helplessly. He watched Yuqing's figure disappear from sight, then turned and walked out of the palace.The Prison Emperor greeted Du Wang and the accompanying duo, and told them to act on their own, and when everything was properly ordered, they rushed all the way to Yaochi without stopping.On the day he offered the half-bead, he had a selfish intention, so he left a yellow spring flower seed when passing through Yaochi. Although he used his own yin energy to protect the spiritual root, the Prison Emperor did not know that in this heaven full of qi, Can that ghost flower that is exclusive to the prison world bloom again here?

——Can the heaven that belongs to you still accommodate traces of my existence?

The Prison Emperor lowered his eyes and sneered, he didn't know what he was thinking, he opened his wind sleeves and chased after him, the urgency in his heart even he couldn't understand.Maybe a thought finally took root quietly in my heart, so no matter how impossible, I also thought about how much joy it would be if it could blossom and bear fruit one day.

……

Since the gods were busy with the enthronement of the heavens, the always bustling Yaochi also lost many figures shuttling around. The Prison Emperor didn't want to attract attention, so he quietly hid his figure and went straight to the location in his memory.Before he could be happy, he saw a man in white robe squatting in front of the yellow spring flower that he planted with great difficulty, so focused that the Prisoner panicked for no reason.He was afraid that the gardener would remove it cleanly, so he didn't care about hiding his figure, and walked over like flying.The gardener seemed to have some skills, and after hearing his counting, he turned his head leisurely, his face was expressionless, his expression was indifferent, and there was gold in his indifferent eyes, which the prison emperor was familiar with.

Perhaps the Prison Emperor never thought that one day they would meet again in this fairyland of the 33rd heaven.

——When I met you, it turned out to be so quiet.

The heart that had been silent for a hundred years suddenly started beating wildly, so intensely, it was completely out of the prison emperor's control.He thought he was indifferent, and one day he could go back to Wangyou Valley to pay homage to Ansu, and then he would be able to quietly miss the person who never came back in the land of flowers on the other side.But reality can always tell you that you overestimate yourself. Even if ten thousand years of forbearance can teach you to calmly raise a corner at this time, the turmoil in your heart will still wash away your calmness completely, leaving no trace of it.

The Emperor of Heaven looked back, and his golden eyes, which are usually calm, suddenly shrank into a sharp straight line when he saw the man in front of him clearly. He had obviously forgotten the three lives, but the longing engraved in his bones forced him to feel his heart throbbing for a while. pain.He couldn't help getting up and walking towards the man. He obviously didn't have any memory of this man in his mind, but some contradictions were constantly washing over his heart. It seemed that someone had never changed, and it seemed that someone had crossed the other side, but he could never find him again. silhouette of man.

When the Heavenly Emperor walked up to the Prisoner Emperor, his golden eyes were shining brightly, and his fierce gaze was covered by the gentle gaze, which made people feel at ease for no reason.The Prison Emperor looked at him quietly, as if the years had passed peacefully and they were still the same as before.

The Heavenly Emperor hesitantly held onto Prison Emperor's strand of silver hair, and he stroked the ends of his hair in an almost offensive manner. The doubts in his eyes gradually emerged, as if there were some things that shouldn't be like this, but let him see what he looked like today.

"It didn't seem to be a color before...?"

The Prison Emperor was stunned, his hands hidden in his cloud sleeves couldn't help trembling suddenly, he held his hand tightly, his mouth was twitching with a smile, and there was no sign of panic.

"Then guess what color it was?"

The Emperor of Heaven frowned and thought for a while, his eyes were full of helplessness, the past memories were all gone in the wind, but no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find half of the memories he should have.

The Prison Emperor looked at the appearance of the Emperor of Heaven, and felt unbearable in vain. It is true that there is always some unspeakable blame in the will that is more or less hidden in the bottom of his heart, but seeing this person like this today, that trace of unreasonable The rising resentment dissipated.None of them has ever made a mistake, it's just that it's fate, and they should have gritted their teeth and swallowed it. Now that they have done so, there is no chance of repentance.

"It should be as flamboyant as that flower." The Emperor of Heaven said suddenly, he turned his head and pointed at the yellow spring flower that was incompatible with the heavenly realm, his brows and eyes stretched out, as if the depression that had troubled him for a long time was suddenly released, making people feel refreshed Refreshing, very refreshing for a while. "It matches your style very well."

So the Prison Emperor just stood there in a daze, he lost the reaction he should have, only felt that the corners of his eyes were inexplicably sour, and the past hidden in his heart gradually appeared in front of his eyes, the joy on the lantern ended the despair of Sansheng, Thousands of years of loneliness mixed with the joy of seeing him again, made the Prison Emperor suddenly smile, his pupils were cut and his eyes were picturesque, and the Emperor of Heaven couldn't help staring at him for a moment.

The Prison Emperor laughed a few times, as if thinking of something, he took out an ebony hairpin from his skirt. His heart, every stroke, every knife, seemed to contain indescribable sincerity.

Seeing the man handing the ebony hairpin to his hand, the Emperor of Heaven couldn't react for a moment. The Emperor of Prison turned around and left without stopping any longer, so the Emperor of Heaven chased him out. Holding the hairpin, he felt as if his hand weighed a thousand catties. It seems that what is held in his hand is not a wooden hairpin, but a sincerity that has spanned thousands of years.

"Stop chasing, keep it." The Prison Emperor stopped the Heavenly Emperor, looking back enthusiastically with joy, "This gift should have been given to you a long time ago."

The Emperor of Heaven stood where he was, staring at the wooden hairpin, searching for all possible traces in his mind, meditating for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly.The blank three lives didn't leave him any room to think, so those pains and sympathies finally ended here.

——He won't remember, that year and that month, when the Heavenly Emperor ascended to the Great Treasure for the first time, the little prison emperor secretly came all the way from the prison world to see him off when he heard the news.Unexpectedly, my brother cut off his seven senses, and his eyes were filled with only unconcealable disgust, so the unsent thoughts were broken on the cold white jade.In such a flash, a lifetime has passed, the past has been cut off, but the objects that can be maintained here have finally returned to the place where it should have started after going around for thousands of years.

Who can deny that this is not an opportunity for rebirth?

The Emperor of Heaven looked at the back of the man going away, and the indifference in his expression seemed to be broken suddenly. He focused on the ebony hairpin, and the tenderness in his golden eyes was joy that no one had ever seen before.

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