When God Is My Ex-Husband Today [Rebirth]

Speaking of Dongling and Yehe Shenjun, the origin is also very long.

According to the legend, if you want to let the creatures in the stretches of Bana flowers blooming beside the water of the Yellow Spring be reborn, unless the heavens bestow great merit, or unless the water of the Yellow Spring flows backwards and the Santu River is dyed red by manzhu There might be a slight turnaround.

Thousands of years ago, all the tens of thousands of people of the Wu clan were exterminated, and this miracle could not be allowed to appear between heaven and earth. Therefore, in the records, this catastrophe-like prosperous age seemed to be a world that did not exist. Just like the disaster in the past, it can only be imagined by future generations, but they cannot see that grand occasion with their own eyes.

Fu Song put down the book in his hand, looked at Zhu Ye who had become a prototype by his side, flicking the water with his tail, and said, "Who compiled this ancient book?"

Zhu Ye looked up nonchalantly, the long dragon beard brushed against Fu Song's cheek, the soft touch made him feel very comfortable, "It's the old man from the Northern Wilderness."

"Could it be..." Fu Song was stunned for a moment, he naturally knew the temperament of the old man in Beihuang.

As soon as the compilation of this ancient book was completed, it was led into the Shangshu Pavilion in the sky by 36 cranes, and some of its contents were even included in the Supreme Book of Heaven.

In other words, thousands of years ago, this thing really happened.

"Yes, yes." Zhu Ye shook his head, and then his figure flashed back to his original shape, "This kind of tragedy has happened three times in total."

"The first time was the battle between the dragon and the phoenix, which caused the heaven and the earth to fall apart. The three clans retired from then on. The ancestor dragon, the Yuanfeng, and the unicorn emerged from then on, and the three clans never recovered." Zhu Ye sat opposite Fusong, Holding the black chess piece in his hand, he looked at the board, frowned, then put down the chess piece in his hand, and turned his gaze to the endless peach forest.

"The second and third times happened at the same time. It was the Lich War. In that battle, the demon group Luohu and the demon dragon Tianzhu became immortals, but Suxin almost died. The Lord Yehe spent his whole body in order to save Suxin. , causing the thunder to strike him for a thousand years before he kept Suxin's soul in the seal of Mingjun, but he fell into a coma because of too much consumption." Zhu Ye frowned, obviously the scene at that time was extremely uncomfortable for him. I wish I could remember, "At that time, Dong Ling and I were sealed in the barrier because of the turbid air from the world, so we didn't know the truth about the coma of Lord Yehe."

"I remember that Ming Kai Yehe has been twins since ancient times. If they want to cultivate together, they will definitely find a blessed place to cultivate their original origin again." Fu Song said after thinking about it.

"Hmm." Zhu Ye looked at a very familiar peach blossom tree in the peach blossom forest. It seemed to be a peach blossom spirit who had accompanied Fusong for thousands of years on Fusang Island. "The place where he is is Bitter Cold Cliff."

"After that battle, the turbid air between the heaven and the earth lasted for thousands of years before it finally completely dissipated. After that, the ancient spirit race almost disappeared, only the ancient god race hidden in the four seas and wilderness remained. Later, 33 heavens appeared Soaring Immortals and Heavenly Emperors."

"At that time, Dongling and I were in charge of the heaven and the earth. Dongling planned to go back to heaven and take Yehe back to the underworld to cultivate, but he didn't expect that the demonic energy in the sky was too heavy at that time, which aroused the demon that Tianzhu left on Dongling's body. Longlongjin, on the day Yehe woke up, pierced Yehe's heart with the Pluto sword."

"What does this have to do with the backflow of the water in the Yellow Spring?" Fu Song blinked. This paragraph is not found in either the Supreme Book or Shangshu Pavilion.

Zhu Ye smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand and knocked on the huge peach blossom tree, and said, "Dangling went crazy on the spot."

"He peeled off the tendon of the demon dragon with his own hands, and suppressed that dragon tendon to the ground of the 33-mile royal city in the underworld. All of the ancient monsters were beheaded, he was seriously injured, and Yehe became a feather, he sealed himself in the underworld for ten thousand years, until the first time the Lord Yehe got news, he opened the underworld and released himself. "

"It's actually like this." Fu Song sighed, then smiled, and suddenly thought, "If the whole Wu clan was really exterminated because of me that day, and I was exiled from the Zhuxian Terrace by Li Ye, I would definitely be banished by the Zhuxian Terrace. I was blown out of my wits..."

"A Song." Zhu Ye's expression froze for a moment, expressionless.

Fu Song was taken aback, he had never seen Zhu Ye with such a cold and stern expression, but it was only for a moment, Zhu Ye smiled again, and promised like a joke, "What you worry about will never happen. .”

"If you really died that day, even if I plan to plan the entire underworld, I will definitely kill all the hundred thousand monsters that were pressed down by the tendons of the Heavenly Punisher Dragon to sacrifice to the heavens."

Fu Song looked down at the white jade chess piece in his hand and remained silent for a while, until a peach blossom fell, and a slight and unreachable sigh came, and he was wrapped in a warm embrace, and he finally smiled and said: "It's okay." Everything is turning around now.”

They don't have to be separated from each other for tens of thousands of years like Dongling and Yehe, but after a thousand years, Fu Song felt that he could no longer bear it.

If he is really like Yehe, reborn and endured in the three realms for thousands of years, hoping to reappear one day, asking Dongling why he stabbed him with the sword that day, the loneliness in it is even sad to think about.

"Well, it's a good thing that's the case." Zhu Ye smiled lightly, then looked up at the beautiful morning scene, and said, "A Song, that peach blossom tree is the one above the hibiscus tree, right?"

Fu Song looked up, and sure enough, he saw a peach blossom tree that had turned into a little boy hiding behind the trunk and watching them secretly, then smiled and waved to him.

Xiao Lancetou, who was tied up in a bun, grinned, and rushed towards Fu Song's embrace with unsteady steps.

"Speaking of which, this child was taken out from the Godswood." Fu Song patted his head lovingly, and said, "Before I was imprisoned in the black prison, I was just looking at the peach blossom seed in my hand that couldn't germinate. Unexpectedly, it took root and sprouted on Fusang Island."

The little doll smiled naively, her teeth were not fully grown yet, she just babbled a few words like learning to speak, and stretched out her hands like lotus roots to be hugged by Fu Song.

"He must be the first peach blossom essence to become a fairy in the sky." Zhu Ye smiled, patted his head, and then said, "A Song, please give him a name."

"His name is Taosheng, he has a name for a long time." Fu Song narrowed his eyes and smiled, then put down the soft baby in his arms, watching him bouncing back into the peach forest, once again Shrunk into the peach blossom tree.

"En." Zhu Ye nodded, stopped looking at the peach blossom, then looked at the sky, frowned and muttered: "I sent some air on Yehe Shenjun earlier, counting the time, it's about time to wake up now. "

Fu Song chuckled, "Back then, Dong Ling thought you were trying to annoy him on purpose, poking at Lord Yehe."

Zhu Ye rolled his eyes, tugged at Fu Song's arm, "As long as Ah Song understands."

"Yehe needs to read all the ups and downs of the world for a thousand years of cultivation. Even if he is awake, he will not have the strength to go to the ground for a while." Fu Song thought for a while and said.

"It's nothing, Dong Ling will watch over it." While speaking, they had already ascended to the top of Haotian Pool.

"Dongling has been on a hunger strike ever since Yehe Shenjun came here." Fu Song sighed helplessly, and looked at Dongling who was huddled and dozing below, "If it wasn't for the two days you forcibly passed him A drop of blood, I'm afraid he has passed out long ago."

"Dong Ling is still a fluffy kid." Zhu Ye said coolly, "It explodes at one o'clock, and usually looks like a fool, but when it comes to Ye He, it seems like he has lost his mind."

"You are a good brother." Fu Song narrowed his eyes and smiled, stretched out his hand to stroke Zhu Ye's hair, watched him squint his eyes as if enjoying himself, tilted his head, and said suddenly: "Father wants to Go to Beihuang to visit father and brother."

As soon as Zhu Ye's eyes lit up, he heard Fu Song whispering in his ear: "Father is going to go for three months, and I have nothing to do with you. How about washing your scales for you?"

Of course good!

Zhu Ye groaned in his heart, just as he was about to hug Fu Song and spin around twice, he found that the barrier below trembled twice.

He glanced at it, only to find that it was Dong Ling who had turned into a dragon body and began to hit the barrier frantically.

"Shenjun Yehe is awake." Fu Song felt an extremely powerful consonance coming from Haotian Lake, so he tugged on Zhu Ye's sleeve and said.

Zhu Ye looked carefully again, and then cast a barrier around him, simply ignored Dong Ling who was still slamming into him, held Fu Song's hand, and stood still.

Inside the barrier, Dong Ling was still trying to hit the barrier and want to get out.

"It's the ancient chaotic energy that Yehe carries, Dong Ling wants to leave there." Zhu Ye frowned, almost unable to resist the urge to fly down, "The chaotic energy between the heaven and the earth has almost been absorbed. The dragon tendons on Dong Ling's body have already been removed, and now I'm afraid I'm afraid."

"How could it be possible not to be afraid." Fu Song thought to himself, seeing Lord Yehe who had opened his eyes behind Dongling.

When the surrounding chaotic atmosphere overflowed, he couldn't go out at all. He was afraid that what happened thousands of years ago would repeat itself, and that Yehe, who had just woken up and had no resistance at all, would die under his dragon's claws again. Down.

I was even more afraid that the first thing I saw would be Yehe's sad expression that could not forgive him.

So he wanted to hit the barrier even more frantically, but was bounced back again and again.

There was a little noise behind him, Dong Ling's whole body froze, and from the corner of his vision, he saw that Ye He had sat up from the lotus platform, and was straightening his loose sleeves gracefully.

As if he had finally discovered Dong Ling who was still above him, he glanced up, but he didn't stop straightening his sleeves.

It wasn't until he was finished tidying up that he stood up from the lotus platform with some effort, and after taking a breath, he closed his eyes and called softly, "A Ling."