Stupid beauty doesn't want to be a demon

The thunder of sky wrath broke the heavenly ladder, and split the mortal world and the underworld. People fall from the ladder and fall into samsara.

He remembered that Yu Sheng hugged him tightly before he fell into reincarnation, and the body temperature was continuously transmitted from Yu Sheng's body. Yu Sheng, who had just forcibly torn the godhead from his soul, was a little weak, but his smile was bright and dazzling.

He seemed to be full of expectations for the future. He held Xi Feiluan's hand tightly and interlocked his fingers: "You have to wait for me to find you... In the next life, we will have a lifetime..."

"So that you can fall in love with me." Before being overwhelmed by the spiritual flow of reincarnation, Xi Feiluan saw his mouth shape.

Reality always runs counter to expectations.

Xi Feiluan suddenly came back to his senses, Yinlong had already led him towards the gap, the golden light suddenly filled his field of vision, and the strong light made him unable to see anything.

After an unknown amount of time, his vision gradually dimmed and turned white, and all surrounding sounds disappeared.

He returned to heaven.

No sound, no scenery, the eternal sky.

His heart was empty, as if he had lost something.

I really want to go back.

Countless fragmented thoughts arose in his heart, and he knew it was wrong for a god to do this.

He even found a reason for himself to justify himself: I am the God of Seven Thoughts, the thought that bears all things, and it is not surprising that I have a few points.

He lowered his head and looked across the void to the earth of the world.

The formation has ceased, the aura on the ground slowly returns, the magic sword is inserted into the ground, and the person next to him...is it Yu Sheng?

Why is he keeping his head down and motionless, why...won't he raise his head for me to take a look?

Xi Feiluan's heart twitched, and inexplicable emotions surged in his heart, messing up his mind. After a while, he covered his heart.

A beam of white light fell in front of him.

After a long absence, Tiandao issued a decree to him, asking him to go to the highest heaven.

Probably to judge him, an unqualified god.Xi Feiluan thought.

The light fell on him, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was an endless white in front of him.

The gentle soft light like the sun shone from all directions, he broke away from the divine body, and his consciousness was suspended in this nothingness.

He "heard" someone asking: "Is it compliant, is it right, should it be changed?"

In the void, they slowly gathered into a human shape, which was Xi Feiluan's own face.

"The rules are the rules, there is no need to change from the beginning." That "Xi Feiluan" said.

No, it will change.He tried to speak, but couldn't make a sound.

"How to change?" "Xi Feiluan" asked again.

How to change...how to change?

At that moment, he suddenly understood something.

In order to keep the Three Realms in order, at the beginning of creation, the Dao of Heaven established rules.

But there should be no rules from the beginning!

"Xi Feiluan" looked at him quietly.

"Wouldn't it be evil if the rules of the Three Realms ceased to exist and chaos would arise?"

In the void, Xi Feiluan slowly transformed into his own body, his fingers lightly touched the phantom of "Xi Feiluan" in front of him, the phantom swayed and disappeared like water waves.

"They already have their own rules and don't need us anymore."

At this moment, he remembered his identity.In front of him was the Heavenly Dao who was in charge of the Three Realms, and he was the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao. After being sent to the God Realm, the Heavenly Dao hid in the highest heaven.

His task is not only to manage the heavens as Qi Nian Shen.

He is the "eye" that explores the Three Realms. The rules set by the Heavenly Dao not only bound the Three Realms, but also bound himself, and he walked the world, recording the joys and sorrows of all things in the world with his eyes.

This time, he came up with the opposite answer from the beginning of chaos.

"I see." The white light gradually receded, and the invisible shackles were untied on the heads of the people. On the ground, Yu Sheng, who was standing in the ruined formation, raised his head as if feeling something.

The disciples of the Qin family who ran out of the refuge were cleaning up the remaining damage from the formation. Meng Xiangyang also ran over, hiding not far away with a big broom and looking over here, wanting to talk to Yu Sheng but because of his expression He dared not speak up.

In the sky, the huge golden crack has disappeared.The abbot and monk of Wuchang Temple stood aside, twisting Buddhist beads in his hands, and said "Amitabha".

"The benefactor is willing to let go. This old monk really admires him."

Yu Sheng didn't speak. He pulled out the Rakshasa sword on the ground and thrust it into his waist. There was a misery sword on the left and a Rakshasa sword on the right. Terribly.

Yu Sheng turned around and walked out.

"Master! Huizong's teleportation formation is on the west side...it's on the west side!" Meng Xiangyang noticed something was wrong, and shouted nervously.

Yu Sheng walked in the opposite direction, he didn't look back, he just waved his hands, everything seemed to be in this, Meng Xiangyang slowly slid on the ground holding the broom, and grabbed Qin Shi who was passing by. The disciple said blankly: "Am I... Am I no longer a master?"

"Junior brother is gone, and master is leaving too..." Meng Xiangyang's eyes were red, and he sniffed hard: "Junior brother!!!"

"How could you cruelly leave our father and son behind!!!"

Before the howling voice fell, a golden shooting star flashed in the already pale sky. The light was actually inconspicuous, and no one noticed it. Yu Sheng, who was about to walk out of everyone's sight, turned back suddenly head.

In the blink of an eye, the meteor fell down, Yu Sheng tiptoed to the ground, and quickly flew into the air, hugging the "shooting star" into his arms.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Yu Sheng fell to the ground lightly, and he frowned, with an indescribably weird expression on his face, whether he wanted to cry or not.

"Why did you come down again?" He tightly held Xi Feiluan's thin shoulders and asked.

Xi Feiluan lightly pinched a strand of black hair that fell on the bend of his neck, and there was a hint of cunning in his eyes: "They said that I am unqualified for being a god, so they don't want me anymore."

He stretched out his arms to hug Yu Sheng, feeling his hanging heart slowly fall back to reality, "So... can you take me in?"