After being abandoned by the gods

"Where is Luge in your day? You can enter if you want, and you can get out if you want?!" The man in the Chinese dress on the high seat glared, waved his sleeves, and the glass cup fell directly from the jade case, responding to the sound. broken.

Bai Fu, who was kneeling down, was so frightened that his back stiffened, he immediately lowered his head, and slammed a few blood marks on the ground: "I'm sorry, I just ascended and don't know the rules, but I'm not a thief. If you are looking for a priest, please trust me, my lord."

The official department is in charge of the appointment and removal of officials in all realms, and the heavenly court is the Wenshen Temple.

There are various departments under Wenshen Temple, each performing its own duties, among which Tianlu Pavilion is specially responsible for recording the origins of the ascended priests over the years.

Going to Tianlu Pavilion to search for information was the only way Bai Fu could think of to find his Majesty.

But the priest obviously didn't believe it, and yelled at him: "Nonsense! I think you deliberately picked Her Highness Wen Ji to retreat to Tianlu Pavilion to steal things! You must be a spy who got in with the demons! That demon of yours Isn’t the young master of the patriarch capable, isn’t he claiming to be invincible in all three realms? If he has the ability to let him fight directly to the heavens, what is it to hide his head and show his tail!”

"I can't touch your young master, can I still not touch your spy? Come here, throw him into the lock demon tower to feed the black dragon!"

Gods and demons have been fighting endlessly for thousands of years. Thousands of years ago, this Dongyang Zhenjun was captured alive on the battlefield by the little demon master who was famous in the six worlds for his stubbornness, and then stripped naked in front of everyone.

Dongyang Zhenjun's bright red underpants were hanging on the spear, dancing in the wind.

Manzhushahua outside Youdu City spread across the sky, and the little young master in red clothes sat high on the horse and frowned at him, smiling frivolously but extremely arrogantly: "Xianjun, when we first met before the battle, You said that a beauty like me should not hold a gun, but should lie on the couch for the world to play with. Now, do you still think I am beautiful?"

The young master of the demon clan held his vengeance, and Zhenjun Dongyang didn't give in, so he insisted on remembering this matter for 1000 years.

Since then, he has been looking for demon spies everywhere like a lunatic every day, and when he finds it, he throws it into the demon lock tower to feed the evil dragon, no one can persuade him.

Originally, Bai Fu's innocence had nothing to do with the demon clan, but Zhenjun Dongyang discovered that this person actually resembled that demon in three parts!

Is this still available?

So there was this one.

"I'm not a spy! I really came here to find someone. Granny Meng said that my husband is a god in the sky. He died 1000 years ago. That's why I came up to look for him. I don't know anyone from the Demon Race."

Although Bai Fu was born stupid and stupid, but he was also a general of a country when he was a man, so he naturally understood the weight of the word "spies", but he was not good at words, so all explanations seemed weak, even ridiculous.

"Your husband?" Dongyang Zhenjun's expression turned extremely strange, after staring at him for a while, he secretly cursed at Duanxiu.

"What's your husband's name?"

Bai Futian really thought that he was looking for him for himself, so he hurriedly said happily: "His name is Lou Guanxue, he was the tenth emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he died at midnight on the winter moon in the 35th year of Jiayuan. Could you help me find him?" Looking for him? As long as I can find him, you can ask me to do anything. "

When he said the three words "Lou Guanxue", the gods in the entire temple fell silent.

Everyone seemed to take a deep breath, and the frightened expressions flashed across the faces looking at each other one by one, and then condensed into silent ridicule in their eyes.

Thinking tacitly: "Is this person really stupid or pretending to be stupid? You can also call the god of the six realms who is the head of the ancient gods by his name? Husband? I'm bah! I don't want to piss and take good care of it! Myself, you are also worthy of lusting after our great God Venerable!"

"Believe me, I didn't lie, I really came to find my husband!"

Bai Fu was afraid that they would not help him.

He was born pure and weak, and the appearance of pear blossoms with rain is really innocent.

But Dongyang Zhenjun hated men crying the most, just when he was about to ask someone to drag this nonsense spy down, the curtain behind the desk was suddenly pulled open.

"Wait a minute." A handsome man in black clothes came out and asked in a deep voice, "Are you Bai Fu?"

Bai Fu nodded carefully, curious: "Who are you?"

"Bold! This is Beiming Shenjun who is in charge of Tianlu Pavilion!"

Beiming Shenjun suddenly smiled, with an inexplicable schadenfreude in the coldness: "General Xiaobai, where is your Majesty, why did he leave you alone here again?"

Bai Fu's pupils trembled, as if the blue sky had bumped into a ghost: "Bei Mingyan?"

"It's me, it's been a long time, my... old, good, good."

Everyone's eyelids jumped.

"You didn't die...?"

"I'm dead!!!" He interrupted sharply, his eyes scarlet.

"Forgot? You killed me with your own hands. You killed me for that man!" Beiming Shenjun stopped in front of him with a gloomy expression, leaned over, showing a look of wanting to strangle him: "But it's unexpected, Bai Fu, I am Fate of Ascension! I am destined to be a fairy!"

"As for you." Looking down, seeing his rags, he sneered coldly: "After practicing for thousands of years, you still lie in front of me like a dog in the end? Trash! Trash! The big one who protects you like your eyeballs Emperor Zhou is just as useless as he is stupid!"

"Pa—" The crisp slap on the face lit up everyone's expressions.

Beiming Shenjun looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, his eyes tearing apart: "You beat me for that scumbag?!"

Bai Fu is a fool, a fool who will only compromise after a thousand years of suffering, but a fool also has a temper.

The idiot is as stubborn as a child: "He's not trash, I won't allow you to say that about him."