When God Is My Ex-Husband Today [Rebirth]

This is probably the most grand festival in recent years.

All over the world, anyone with some reputation accepted the invitation from Qingqiu. In the sky, in the ground and in the water, there were all fairies and monsters. Gathering together, it was truly spectacular.

Fu Song and Zhu Ye sat on the high platform, under the emperor Bai Jin, and watched with their own eyes that Li Chi carefully walked in while supporting Bai Shang, who was covering his head. Inherited steps.

Fu Song smiled very happily, Bai Shang was destined to be with him, that innocent and cute child would be liked by anyone who saw it, and now that he can find his beloved, it is not a waste of his life's kindness.

"One obeisance..." Uori Xingjun was dressed in red, standing on the emcee's platform with a shiny face and shouting loudly, the sky was full of auspicious clouds, and the aura overflowing from Qingqiu attracted 36 horses to fly from the 99th floor The spirit cranes that came down flew up and down around the Qingqiu endlessly.

Zhu Ye put his head close to Fu Song's ear, and said softly, "A Song, when you ascended that day, how many were there?"

"72." Fu Song pursed his lips and smiled, still looking at the two newcomers on the red carpet.

"I follow the ritual of Wu Song, and I can hide it from everyone in the world, but I can't hide it from the escaping cranes in the 99th heaven." Fu Song glared at Zhu Ye, "Don't talk nonsense."

Zhu Ye shrugged, and then murmured as if talking to himself: "When we get married, even if these white-haired little bald chickens don't come, even if I break the barrier of 99 layers of heaven, I will still give you a chance." Each of them was tied with a big red satin and led down."

The crane flying in the sky full of colorful aura suddenly let out a long cry, its sharp eyes looked at Zhu Ye below, Zhu Ye squinted his eyes excitedly, the crane wailed again, and flew higher some.

Fu Song squinted his eyes, and lightly patted Zhu Ye's arm with his hand, but he seized the opportunity to hold his hand.

Elder Wu Ya sitting next to them raised his eyebrows, then snorted softly, took a sip from the wine glass on the table, turned his gaze to the two newcomers in the field, and his expression became softer.

These juniors above Zhongtian were more or less grown up by him. Logically speaking, Qingqiu Shaojun should spend 30 years under his sect, and then return to Qingqiu after performing the royal ceremony and accepting the shaman code. It is really a pity that they missed the fate of master and apprentice because of Li Ye.

After the grand event, the aftertaste made Qingqiu rejoice for several months. This carnival that finally happened after suppressing Qingqiu for thousands of years made everyone in Qingqiu breathe a sigh of relief.

The emperor returned to the peak of the past, the seal of the female monarch was broken, Qingqiu's strength rose several levels at once, the young monarch returned, and he also brought the blood of the hidden mouse that had been severed in ancient times. Looking up, Qingqiu was full of happy smiles.

Mistress Bai Lan's eyes were red, she grabbed the wooden chair under her seat, looked at Li Chi's tall and straight figure, and the white man standing beside him but not reaching his shoulders, she nodded with a smile, and tears flowed down the corners of her eyes again Next, he kept saying, "Okay, okay..."

Sitting next to her was the Red Sandalwood Goddess, who had been enshrined as a king, and she seemed to have a unique charm, which made people want to get close to her.

The merits and virtues descended from heaven have spread throughout the White House, and the auspicious aura has not dissipated until now. This is also a fact that is obvious to all in the three realms.

Goddess Red Sandalwood patted Mistress Bai Lan's hand, then murmured something in her ear, Mistress Bai Lan's tears seemed to be running out of tears, and finally she couldn't hold back her smile.

Bai Shang's mouth under the hijab pursed slightly, this is mother-in-law starting to deceive people again.

Lord Bai Che and Lord Baibu looked at each other in embarrassment. They were sitting close to each other, so they naturally heard what the two women were saying, but at this moment they both turned their eyes away in a tacit understanding.

The offspring of the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox are difficult, but the lineage of the Yinshu is because of the first appearance of blood, and the offspring must be easy to raise. Generally speaking, the rat clan... has a litter all their lives.

Mistress Bailan suppressed her tears, rubbed her chin, looked up and down for Baishang and Li Chixiang's small and thin bodies, exchanged glances with Goddess Zitan, and turned away with a very tacit smile. , with a chubby little mouse in one hand, it should be a hand warmer.

The main hall lasted for a full three months. Except for the initial worship, the next was the worship of heaven and other ceremonies inside Qingqiu. After Fusong presented the witch wishes on behalf of the elder Wu Ya and the Wu clan, he left Qingqiu with Zhu Ye .

The happy event is here, Qingqiu seems to be shrouded in red light, Fu Song looked around, and suddenly said: "Let's go to the Four Noble Heavens."

"Do you miss Ah Xun?" Zhu Ye smiled, Tianjun still has more than a month's vacation time, and it is not impossible to go back and forth to the Four Noble Heavens, if it can be delayed for a little longer... it will be even better.

Fu Song nodded, "Without Ah Xun by my side, I always feel that something is missing."

Zhu Ye pouted, "In a hundred years, Ah Xun and Zou Wu will also get married."

"It's not urgent, Ah Xun is still young." Fu Song shrugged, and he was already flying towards the west. Zhu Ye turned around behind him, and turned into a dragon hovering beside Fu Song, tail The hair on the tip touched Fu Song's clothes lightly, Fu Song looked at it, and simply sat on Zhu Ye's body.

"After Xian Xu and Ao Zhen get back together, the matter between Ah Xun and Zou Wu can be settled." Fu Song poked Zhu Ye's dragon scales boredly, and the tentacles were hard and smooth, but they felt very cool. Comfortable, just drank a lot of monkey wine, and the heat seemed to be suppressed.

There was no one left or right now, Fu Song suddenly didn't want to hold him, and slowly lay down on Zhu Ye's back.

A figure came out beside him, Fu Song didn't even raise his eyelids, and said: "At this time, you don't feel too tired to panic by using an avatar outside your body."

"Is Ah Song comfortable?" Zhu Ye shrugged, and simply lay down with Fu Song, hugged his waist sideways, buried his head in the hollow of his neck and took a deep breath.

Fu Song squinted his eyes and exhaled a mouthful of alcohol-scented air, then narrowed his eyes comfortably, and felt as if he was about to fall asleep as Zhu Ye gently pressed some sore muscles on his body.

"I happened to meet the West Sea Dragon Empress when the banquet was over just now." Zhu Ye said slowly, "The West Sea Dragon Empress missed her daughter and went to the underworld to beg for her dragon saliva."

"Give it to Dongling?" Fu Song asked in surprise.

"En." Zhu Ye nodded, "Dragon saliva is unique to Wangcheng, and the Dragon Queen went down alone to ask for medicine, even if there was not much left of the dragon saliva, according to Dongling's temperament, she would give it to him." her."

"That's true." Fu Song had heard a little bit about it. Although Dong Ling was in charge of the entire underworld for a hundred thousand miles, his heart was really soft. If it wasn't for Yehe and his twelve prime ministers, I am afraid that according to Dong Ling's temperament, sooner or later It's about to turn the world upside down, "But just looking at Dong Ling's appearance, I really can't see that he has such a good heart."

Not only when we first saw each other, but whenever we saw it afterwards, Dong Ling always acted foolishly, until Lord Yehe came into the world, he and Zhu Ye went down to the underworld again, and saw Dong Ling standing in front of the sea of ​​Manzhu. Looking sad, he finally realized that he was not as happy and optimistic as everyone imagined.

"He's always been like that," Zhu Ye kept moving his hands, "Dong Ling is always happy and smiles every day, but Ah Song, the more he is like that, once his face changes, no one will believe it." , he was really sad."

Fu Song opened his eyes, "That's true. There is no one in the world who can live a life without worries. If there is no such thing as Dong Ling, if there is no Yehe Shenjun, I am afraid that he will be crushed by himself sooner or later."

All the unhappiness can only be carried by himself, and it will always appear in front of outsiders that he doesn't care about everything, but these unhappiness pile up... once the opportunity comes, it will be enough to completely crush him.

"Ah Song." Zhu Ye's voice came from behind, and seemed a little ethereal among the clouds, "When you were pushed off the Zhuxian Terrace by Li Ye, what were you thinking in your heart?"

"Me." Fu Song blinked, and suddenly sat up and leaned against Zhu Ye's arms. He looked at the sea and sky in the distance, as if the sun was setting on the horizon, "When I was in that black prison, I had Regret and hatred, in the end, the only thing left is helplessness."

"When I saw Elder Wu Ya, there was a moment when I wanted to destroy the Supreme Book." Fu Song's fingers moved lightly, and his muscles trembled a little. It was unconscious, and he seemed to remember it again. The feeling of excitement at that moment.

"Father stopped me." Fu Song tilted his head on Zhu Ye's shoulder, and said with a heavy sigh: "He just looked at me like that. Since I was born, I have belonged to the entire Wu clan." Proud, everyone wants me to be happy. In my witch clan, I know any witch. The descendants of the witch clan are rare. When all the newborn witch clans are born, no matter how busy my father is, he will push everything away to perform witch blessings. Such a witch Clan, there must be no one, because in a moment of crisis, they want to destroy Wu Song of the entire Three Realms."

Zhu Ye didn't speak behind Fu Song's back.

"At that time, the Supreme Book of Heaven was already in my hands. Li Ye was not the Emperor of Heaven. He couldn't see it, and neither could Father, but Father knew it." What Mu meant, "I am the child my father brought up since I was a child. What I thought in my heart, how could he not know."

"At that time, I thought, if something went wrong with the Emperor of Heaven, it could never be the fault of my father alone. If my witch clan is really wiped out because of this, it would be unforgivable, even if I really destroyed the Supreme Book of Heaven. The collapse of the Three Realms is just adding a new crime after the destruction of the Wu Clan, which is of no help." Fu Song felt a little itchy on his face, and reached out to touch it, but it was Zhu Ye's hair that was blown off him by the wind. Intertwined with his hair, you can't tell me apart, "But you see, the Wu clan has followed the way of heaven since ancient times and has done good for thousands of years, but they really didn't end up like that."

"Yes, the witch clan is the darling of heaven." Zhu Ye squeezed Fu Song's hand, his voice was low and hoarse, and the voice line passed Fu Song's ear, in this silent cloud layer, Fu Song's heart Jumped suddenly, "Ah Song, you are the pride of the entire Wu clan, father, and...my pride."