I, Long Jun, am not short!

Not only was Chu Xian quite brooding over this matter, but Jiu Ling actually thought more and more carefully than he thought.

He is always very concerned about Chu Xian's affairs, and he is also very careful about the people around Chu Xian. For example, Yan Cijing's life experience has always been a stone in his heart, which cannot be removed or investigated. come out.

Most of that child looks like his mother, very gorgeous and glamorous, and also slightly dangerous. No matter how you take it out, he is an extremely good-looking boy. This kind of appearance is really rare in the heavens. Most of the gods in the heavens are noble. The appearance of aloofness, is not to mention the extraordinary beauty that does not eat the fireworks in the world, among other things, even Jiu Ling, who is known as the most beautiful in the heavens, is not far from this type, except that he smiles a little, It can be called elegant and warm, gentle and gentle as jade.

Off topic——Jiu Ling couldn't think of who he looked like, so he searched through the portraits of all the gods in the heavens, and even found the portraits of the previous ones, and managed to find a few portraits with such facial features. Somewhat similar came out, but no one was right after calculating the time and personality.

Jiu Ling didn't believe in evil, so he just checked those gods who had such a charm in their eyebrows from beginning to end, but of course there was no result.If it wasn't for the coincidence that the demon world happened so quickly, he was about to find out the movements of all the gods in the heaven world before and after Yan Cijing's birth.

But even so, Jiu Ling never doubted Emperor Ancheng.He didn't even pay attention to whether Emperor Ancheng was somewhat similar to Yan Cijing.

There is no other reason, that is Emperor Ancheng, the God of War in the Heaven Realm, the God of War in the Heaven Realm, the God of War Ancheng who has fought dozens of fights with the Demon Realm, even if Jiu Ling suspects that there is a relationship between the Heaven Realm and the Demon Realm Princess, it is impossible to doubt him. Who doesn't know that Emperor Ancheng has always hated the demon world the most.

But looking at it now, Jiu Ling suddenly felt that Yan Cijing's thin lips were the same as those of Emperor Ancheng, but the charms between the two people's eyebrows and eyes were very different, if they were not deliberately put together for comparison, it would be serious Can't see anything.

Jiu Ling was so shocked by his own discovery that he couldn't speak for a moment, and after a while he calmed down and said: "There are many people who have been knocked down by me. I don't know which one you are talking about, Emperor Ancheng?"

Emperor Ancheng smiled lightly: "Jiu Ling, Jiu Ling, I really saw you right."

Jiu Ling covered Xuan Yun completely without any trace, and the expression on his face remained unchanged: "That's natural, you said it yourself, Dijun, I am as ruthless as you, duplicity, and the city is extremely deep. You all know it, throwing a few people into the blue sea and cloud sky is nothing, I am the most heart-hearted person in this heaven."

Emperor Ancheng sneered when he heard the words: "Yes, you have always been able to do anything for Chu Xian, don't say that it doesn't matter if you beat a child to the blue sea and sky, just to kill the whole world for him!"

Jiuling is so smart, he immediately understood what he meant, and after thinking about it again, he came up with the answer: "That child is what Dijun Ancheng said, right? It's Yan Cijing, right, Dijun Ancheng."

The smile on Ancheng Dijun's face gradually disappeared, and he stared at him coldly: "Who is Yan Cijing, the demon world Qingjun next to Chu Xian?"

This is strange, Jiu Ling frowned slightly, who could be called a child and was laid down by him in Bihaiyuntian, besides Yan Cijing, is there any other time when someone used his name to harm someone and let Ancheng Dijun knew?

Maybe there is someone who can use his name to do such a thing, if there is such a person, wouldn't Mu Yin know him?

Jiuling was secretly suspicious, but Emperor Ancheng asked him in a cold voice: "So you did more than one thing like this? Jiuling, ah Jiuling, it's really a loss to you to be the Emperor Zhangwen!"

This is really a strange injustice through the ages, although Jiu Ling is so cruel that he can do anything, but if a child really did not commit a heinous crime, Jiu Ling would not be so cruel that he would knock him down.

Yan Cijing was no exception. Yan Cijing was about eighteen or nineteen years old at that time. Maybe he was still a child in the eyes of Chu Xian or ordinary people, but in the eyes of Jiu Ling, he really couldn't be called a child. He was still ten years old. When he was eight or nine years old, he was already in control of Chu Xian while spending all day in his study reviewing papers from various places. How could he ever live a life as a child.

Jiu Ling didn't want to talk about this with Emperor Ancheng, he thought he hadn't knocked down someone who was messed up and didn't make any big mistakes, even if Emperor Ancheng's son was knocked down by him at some point, Jiu Ling didn't think so. What did I do wrong.

If you make a mistake, you have to admit it. If you admit it, you will be punished. If there is an effect, there must be a cause. If you have committed a crime and paid the price, you will have to bear the consequences yourself. It doesn't matter to him.Emperor Ancheng knew this truth best before, why is he so confused now.

Jiuling smiled slightly: "I am not losing money. Naturally, it doesn't matter what you say, Dijun Ancheng, so I will ask Dijun. Dijun said that God Lianxi hurt you seriously. Is there any evidence? Dijun Ancheng, you probably admitted it just now." You said that the child is your son, then you said that I shot him down in Bihaiyuntian, but there is some excuse for me to admit it? If not, then I'm really sorry, I don't think I have done this. "

At the end, Jiu Ling's tone has changed, and Emperor Ancheng looked straight at Xuanyun behind him: "Xuanyun, how long are you going to hide behind him? Why didn't I know you were so cowardly before?" Afraid of things, you don't even dare to admit what you have done. Thousands of years ago, you were here, just outside the city of Lian Huan. With your intentions, you blocked me here, and you didn't know what you did. Well, even if you don’t know, Chu Xian, who lives in Lianhuan all the year round, doesn’t know either!”

"That's a coincidence, I really don't know." Chu Xian's voice came from not far away. He was wearing a long silver dress, with wide and wide sleeves flying back in the wind, and the broken hair on his forehead was also blown. Behind the ears, only a smooth forehead was left, but he himself only smiled: "Dijun Ancheng, the three of us respect you, but we can't do anything too much. It's not that I won't solve it for you if you talk about it. But take a look at what you are doing now?

"The earth is shaking, the world is restless, people are dying, I don't know how many people's homes and lives have been destroyed because of this natural and man-made disaster in places I haven't seen, but Emperor Ancheng, I ask you to think about it, this is what you should do Do you remember who you are!"

Ancheng Dijun slowly raised his head to look at him, as if he wanted to see the difference between this person and a thousand years ago. After watching for a while, Ancheng Dijun smiled softly, sighed, and did not answer. He said: "Chu Xian, you are much thinner and haggard than when I saw you last time."

Chu Xian smiled at him with a mouthful of white teeth: "Thank you, Emperor Ancheng, for your concern. It would look better if you were thinner, but if you are haggard, then the emperor misunderstood it. Your Highness is doing well. He is more alive and radiant than a thousand years ago."

Emperor Ancheng continued to laugh, with a little pity in his eyes: "You look radiant? Chu Xian, is the feeling of broken bones so good?"

Chu Xian's face darkened slightly, and Emperor Ancheng continued: "I heard that you have been lingering on the sick bed these years, and you can't do without medicine all the time. Your limbs are weak, and you are suffering from multiple illnesses, but you are really radiant."

What he said was extremely unpleasant, Jiuling's face changed instantly, just as he squeezed his fingers tightly, Xuanyun pulled him, Xuanyun's face was pale, but he stared straight at Emperor Ancheng, his eyes were full of sadness: " Master, that's not what you said."

Chu Xian smiled as if he didn't care at all. He inadvertently turned his head to glance at Yan Cijing, who was entangled with the demon king in the distance, and raised his eyebrows at Dijun Ancheng: "Dijun Ancheng really cares about me." , I know so clearly, but so what, I think I can live well, what do you think, Dijun Ancheng?"

Before Emperor Ancheng could speak, Jiuling laughed first, and said to Chu Xian in a soft voice: "Chu Xian, what you said is wrong, Emperor Ancheng may not have had a very good life these years, you Isn't this exposing scars?"

Chu Xian apologized without sincerity: "I'm really sorry, I don't know, please don't care about us juniors, Emperor Ancheng."

These two people have always been unforgiving, Chu Xian swears, and when he is unhappy, he has to prick others a few times to make others more unhappy than him. Jiu Ling is a person with a poisonous mouth, a gentle and gentle person, when he speaks The gentleness is outrageous, and no one can see how far his heart is when he pretends, but for a person like Dijun Ancheng who knows him thoroughly, there is nothing to pretend, together with Chu Xian, Those who can run on want to kill them both.

For example, now, Dijun Ancheng's face is completely gloomy: "Chu Xian, after all these years, you really don't plan to pay back the sins you have done by relying on Jiu Ling?"

Chu Xian really didn't intend to be disrespectful to Emperor Ancheng, but first he saw him pointing his sword at Xuanyun, and then heard him mocking Jiu Ling, and he didn't intend to bear him for a while: "What did I make? Sin, I have been killing demons and killing demons and rebelling against right and wrong for so many years, no one will give me credit for it, and they will come to accuse me of my sins?"

Emperor Ancheng stared at him coldly: "Do you want to know, who made your bones?"

Chu Xian raised his eyebrows: "I always thought it was made by the Demon Realm, but now it seems that my guess is right, but I didn't expect that Emperor Ancheng also had a hand in it, allowing you to do it to me personally, tsk, I'm really, really honored."

An Cheng's face was not so gloomy, he smiled: "Yes, I asked them to release the things in your bones, which affect thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, all directions of water tribes, you are the dragon king, if you are uneasy, the mountains and rivers will be destroyed. How I don't know what I did, how I don't know if this is what I should do, how I don't know who I am. But I have to do it."

He raised his eyes and looked at Chu Xian: "How does it feel to have a broken bone that day in the heavenly world, and in the demon world?"

Chu Xian looked at him straight, with a chill in his heart: "You are the guest, you are the Mozun's confidant, you are the one who used Mo Xunyu, and you are the one who gave Mo Qinghan the magic. No wonder... I have always been suspicious. Why did Mo Xunyu kill Qijin just for a jade pendant? That child is cautious and smart enough, but he has no way to refute it. In fact, it wasn't him at all, was it?"

Emperor Ancheng nodded indifferently: "Of course it wasn't him, it was Ming Jiu, I asked him to do it, Mo Xunyu wanted to check that jade pendant, so I asked him to check enough, isn't it enough for him?"

A cyan aura suddenly appeared in front of him, and Mu Yin appeared in the aura. He no longer cared about his image or important matters, so he rushed forward and grabbed Dijun Ancheng's sleeve: "What did you say, say it again, Qijin is Who can kill it!"

Emperor Ancheng looked down at him, his eyes were icy cold, and he said to Mu Yin word by word: "Ming Jiu."

"Impossible," Mu Yin tightly gripped his sleeve, "You lied to me, you want to lie to me!"

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