Bai Yujing

Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor.

Countless heavenly soldiers and generals, wearing the same armor, pointed their steel knives at Lin Yan.

The Heavenly Emperor can control the minds of all of them, even if they just learned all the truth for a second.Even Bai Liang stood among those immortal officials, his eyes lacking any look, like a weapon without emotion.

The Baiyu Immortal City built within a day was destroyed and collapsed in the violent spiritual power shock. The jade pillars were broken, the buildings collapsed, and there were ruins everywhere. It was blown up, and the shattered jade pierced into Lin Yan's heart veins. The Third Highness was bloody and bloody, and the human figure could hardly be seen from the front.

Only the back was unscathed.

Qing Ai and Lin Yan stood facing each other with their backs facing each other, their straight backs pressed tightly against each other.Surrounded by continuous onslaughts, above the head is the thunder that the Emperor of Heaven strikes mercilessly.

Blood, smoke, wreckage.

Like it never ends.

Until an almost dazzling blue light suddenly appeared in the sky, behind the white-haired rotten wood old man, stood a dense crowd of demons.

The gods and demons confronted each other, and the rotten wood slowly tore off the skin, finally revealing Bisang Yuanjun's face that had not changed for a thousand years, in full bloom, as cold and determined as before.

The master and apprentice in the old days eventually became the current enemy, standing above the clouds in Bai Yujing.

This long and protracted battle between heaven and demons lasted for a very difficult time. Countless immortal officials died in it, and the demons suffered heavy casualties.

Finally, after seven days and seven nights, the final outcome of the competition came out.

The Emperor of Heaven stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Bisang who was struggling with only one breath left, his round face once again showed a benevolent expression, "Bisang, why are you bothering?"

The face of the Emperor of Heaven is really good, his facial features are all gentle, it seems that even the hair on his temples is telling the word "benevolent monarch", which is especially able to confuse people.

Bisang leaned on the ground with her sword, tried her best to maintain her figure, and looked up at him, "Dying for justice, Bisang never regrets it."

The Emperor of Heaven looked at him with unclear meanings in his eyes. After a long while, he finally gathered the thick black spiritual power like a black waterfall from the palm of his hand, aiming at Bisang.

Lin Yan and Shi Tianqing stood in front of Bisang, one on the left and the other on the right, with two soft-blooded swords and a blue-light wooden sword, their eyes showed decisive killing and determination.

"You don't have to protect me, son." He said, "I'm already seriously injured, and I'm dying, and my former heart has been wiped out long ago. I'm alive, but I can't save the common people, but you two are alive, this Bai Yujing , there will be a truly clear day."

After all, he let out a long sigh almost at the same time when the Emperor of Heaven attacked, and exhausted his last strength to push Lin Yan and Shi Tianqing away.

Booming thunder billowed, thick ink-like spiritual power pierced through the heart, and with a bang, a hard body hit Bisang's heart.

"Little Junior Brother?"

He looked incredulously at Feng Qijun who blocked the bang for him. The bell on his earring was shattered and fell to the ground. The silver ring around his waist pierced into the soft abdominal cavity. Bright red blood flowed out.

Lin Huai followed him and looked at Feng Qi in shock.

"I'm sorry Linhuai..." Feng Qi closed her eyes, "I haven't finished talking to you just now."

After the void illusion under the deep water was shattered, he and Lin Huai were thrown into the same inch of space.They walked and trekked in the lonely darkness for a long time, but they didn't perceive any information related to the outside world.

It wasn't until the earth-shattering battle between gods and demons shattered the underground palace they were trapped in and illuminated the Three Realms that they finally saw the light of day.

Before rushing to Bai Yujing non-stop, Linhuai was still questioning him——

"Why does Changsheng know that I am Xia Ying and Su Yuan?"

"You are the one who lured him to Bai Yujing? You have already used me, why do you still use him?"

However, before he had time to answer, he saw the Emperor of Heaven attack Bisang Jun with a fatal blow.

Without the slightest hesitation or hesitation, Yu Jian made the fastest speed in his life, and finally blocked the blow that was impossible to survive for him the moment before the spiritual power fell on Bisang Jun.

Right now, his eyes are pitch-black, extremely destitute and haggard, and he doesn't look at all like the fairy official who loved to wear gold and silver in the past.

Lying in Bisang's arms, he explained softly to Linhuai, "You don't know, when he found out that Xia Ying was dead, he almost went crazy."

He coughed twice, and the sputum was like pink foam, full of blood.

"Under the instruction of the Emperor of Heaven, Lord Nether did not dare to tell him the truth. I just felt that he was really miserable, so I couldn't help telling him your secret. At least let him not be kept in the dark and let him live I thought about it. I was afraid that he would mess around, so I deliberately hid it from him, making him think that you didn't know anything. I didn't expect that he would really study hard and practice hard until he broke into the Jinhua Gate just to see you."

He chuckled, seeming to be self-deprecating, but also lonely, "I did use a lot of people, but I have a tree demon, what can I use him for now? I just envy you for being happy with each other, thinking Help if you can."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the fairy who was standing beside him. His gaze circled around and he called out names one by one: "Your Highness, Qing Mi, Your Majesty," and finally his eyes fell on Bisang's face, " ...Brother."

"There is something, I lied to you."

He sighed for a long time, as if feeling very tired.

"Actually, when Yao Jing sent Qing Mi to Jinhuamen to take an examination of teaching, senior brother never saw her at all." He said: "I lied to Yao Jing... Senior brother married her because he really loved her. It has nothing to do with Qing Mi..."

"What?" Shi Tianqing suddenly took a step forward.

"I'm sorry, Qing Ai, for making you blame yourself like this for so many years," Feng Qi smiled and shook her head, "She committed suicide because of my lies."

Bisang got up suddenly, Feng Qi slipped off his body and fell to the ground.

He pointed at Feng Qi, his lips trembled slightly, and he looked at him in astonishment, "Why are you doing this to Yao Jing?"

"You really don't know?" Feng Qi asked.

"I don't believe you don't know." He shook his head and said, "You know, but you don't want to admit it."

He seemed to be talking to himself.

"I was the one who felt sorry for Yao Jing back then. If there is an afterlife, I don't want to be a fairy anymore. I just want to be a pair of wild geese in the sky. There is one bird that guards me and only guards me."

He lay slumped on the ground, staring straight at Bisang, but the latter avoided his gaze.

"Apprentices, senior brothers, allies, and masters have all been turned into enemies by me."

He is the common enemy of all.

The Heavenly Emperor wanted to kill him, and the Demon King wanted to kill him too.

There are too many people who are sorry for him, and too many people who hate him, so that even if he is divided into five horses, there is no way for everyone who hates him to get a part of the body.

He closed his eyes, leaving only broken voices.

"When a person is about to die, his words are good. In fact, I did a good deed."

He seems to want to ask for a compliment, to prove that he is not a ruthless and unjust villain.

"Yao Jing is proficient in divination. Back then, she calculated that General Qing Ai would be killed..."

The dying woman sat paralyzed in front of him, looking at the sleeping baby.

"In these years, I have been doing divination, trying to find out who should be responsible for Qing Mi's death, trying every means...to break this calamity."

"Until the day I gave birth to Bimu, I calculated my horoscope." She closed her eyes in pain, "I never thought that Qing Mi's death should be on my son's body."

The fate of her nephew and uncle made Yao Jing, whose spirit was already in jeopardy, feel the most absurd tease of fate, adding another flame of despair to her already faltering desire to survive.

She handed the glazed lantern that sealed the great general to Feng Qi's hands, with the last plea of ​​a woman who was treated poorly by fate.

"Only by making a wish on this glass lamp after my son is a thousand years old, can the seal be broken." She said: "If my prophecy comes true, I ask Xianjun to protect Qing Mi's life no matter what. .”

Among all the promises he made to Yao Jing, the only thing he did in the end was this one thing - to save Qing Ai's life.

"Qing Ai," he called Shi Tianqing, "you should come...to thank me."

He was still as thick-skinned as before, Shi Tianqing was dazed for a long while, and slowly walked towards him, but Feng Qi exhausted his last strength, grabbed his hand, pulled him staggeringly, and supported the ground with one hand.

Suddenly, a hard object fell into Shi Tianqing's hand.

Feng Qijun looked at him without the playfulness just now, and his eyes were full of light.He whispered very fast in Shi Tianqing's ear: "Take this token and go to the unknown landlord." He patted Shi Tianqing's hand, "This is the last thing I can leave to you."

After saying that, the last gleam of brilliance in his eyes disappeared, and Feng Qi let go of his hand dejectedly, ending the thousands of years of his tricks.

Almost at the same time, the teacup in Wanhualin accidentally dropped from his hand, and fell to the ground with a crisp sound, but Que Ming did not look at the wreckage, but looked at the pair of silver bracelets on his wrist.

The silver bracelet quickly turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when it finally touched it, it turned into a black dust all over the ground.

He was silent for a long time, looking at the goldfish swimming in the transparent tank beside him.

"he died."

I don't know if he is talking to the goldfish or to himself.

"I knew..." Que Ming shook his head, "He will die for that person after all."

King Peacock Ming carried a transparent water polo, put the goldfish in it, and walked out of the house slowly.

Outside is the bustling Qushui Liushang in the past, and he can still remember countless nights of drinking and having fun with Feng Qijun.The dazzling sunlight hit the goldfish's body, reflecting its scales gleamingly, like a piece of bright gold.

"He was always chasing that person's footsteps, and he only saw that person in his eyes, so he felt that he was alone, boundless and lonely," Que Ming said softly: "Whenever he looks back, he knows that he is never alone, The others stood behind him and genuinely cared about him."

"Forget it," he put the water polo on the clear stream, and soon the water polo melted, and the goldfish in it slowly landed in the middle of the stream, "I don't think it's interesting to imprison you for so long. I thought I would take revenge on you. How refreshing it makes me. Now I'm leaving, so you can go too. "

However, the goldfish stayed where it was and didn't move a bit.

"What's the matter?" Que Ming squatted down and looked at the fish, "When I was treated like a cat or a dog in the past, I was treated with contempt in every possible way, but now I have treated you as a pet for a few days, you still can't bear to part with me?"

I don't know if his words had an effect, the fish that stored Mr. Luochuan's soul finally swam away slowly.

Que Ming looked at the sparkling water, and soon the golden fish merged with the water and disappeared.

He was just a beautiful peacock, carefree, until he was turned into a fairy and changed into a human form.

In his life as a human being, he was also narrow-minded, and all he asked for in his life was "respect".

For this "respect", he hated Luochuan for thousands of years and refused to let him go until his death.

Also for this "respect", he turned into tiny spots of light in the depths of the Ten Thousand Flowers Forest where the flowers are in full bloom and the spring is just in time.

In this dull and boring revolving door of his life, the little peacock always remembers the first time he met Feng Qijun.He didn't laugh like others that he was gaudy in red and green, and he led him to play and run around the banquet.

Later, an immortal monarch popped out from nowhere, looked at him meanly and contemptuously, but said to Feng Qi: "Master Yuanjun is so close to a lowly pet of the city lord, he is not afraid of losing his identity."

At that time, Feng Xihu was standing in front of him, holding his hand nonchalantly, "I, Jin Yuanjun, can be with whoever I want, should I report to you?"

He sneered, domineering and arrogant, "King Peacock Ming is the Immortal personally appointed by the Emperor of Heaven, where do you have the courage to put your beak like this, besides, even if he is just an Immortal of Sansao, I will still swim hand in hand with him today."

In fact, he has lived too long, and he can't remember many things clearly, but he will never forget that Feng Qijun was wearing bright gold and silver jewelry that day.

He took him to avenge Mr. Luochuan, and he gave his life the last trace of dignity.

So he simply and resolutely died for him, but he hoped that he might have a companion on the way to Huangquan.

It's just... a guest in the vast world, and a bosom friend is rewarded with life and death.