My mythology is different from yours

The friendly competition of the gods made the creatures in the secret realm hide and hibernate. The night in the Canglang secret realm was extremely quiet, leaving only the splendid divine light turbulent over the secret realm.

Xuan Zhi leaned on the mountain wall, listening to Shi Niannian contacting Yan Yin and the two to exchange information about each other.She was a little drowsy.

The monk didn't rely on sleep to rest. Since she was a golden elixir, she rarely felt sleepy like this. Xuanzhi realized something, so she didn't resist, and let the drowsiness pull herself into a deep sleep.

Not long after she closed her eyes, she fell into a dream.As she guessed, she saw a familiar old man in her dream.

"Ms. Xuancheng." Xuanzhi said happily, she thought that after the last farewell, she would never see this gentle goddess again.

Xuan Sheng Yuanjun is not the same as in the past, she is not wearing a heavy dress that is layered and layered, and the color of the dress is not as elegant as before.Hundreds of flowers bloomed on the skirt, rich and colorful, and golden hairpins shaped like twigs were worn on the hair bun. The color of the whole person was strong and flamboyant, as if wearing the whole midsummer on the body. .

Xuanzhi was stunned for a while, and Xuancheng Yuanjun saw her in a daze, and asked, "Am I not good-looking like this?"

Xuan Zhi came back to her senses and shook her head again and again, "It's so beautiful!" She wanted to boast a few more words, but when she came to the key words, she was poor-mouthed and stupid, so she could only yell "Super beautiful".

Xuancheng Yuanjun covered his mouth and smiled lightly, his smile was still as gentle as before.She rolled up her skirt and said: "I used to like this colorful and flamboyant color very much. I asked someone to check the archives of Daxuan before the founding of the country. It was too long ago, and only a few words were left. Paper."

Xuancheng Yuanjun didn't come to reminisce with her originally, she came here this time to say goodbye.It's just that no one around her could talk to her about these fragments, so she said a few more words in front of Xuanzhi.

"A fragment of a scroll records, 'Tigers like colorful clothes, and there are many flowers on Shengshan'. An earlier fragment also said, 'Tigers are fierce, and the weather of Shengshan is eerie, full of spirits and charms, and there are many ferocious beasts. Poison ivy, cannibalism, ordinary people dare not enter'. That's why Mrs. Xiao bit the bullet and broke into Shengshan, and was able to escape the disaster."

When Xuancheng Yuanjun said this, his expression was also indifferent, with the strong colors on the skirt reflected in his eyes, trying to track down the fierce and beautiful self.

But those pasts, like these documents, have been forgotten in the corner of the world for too long, and even she doesn't remember them.

In the course of Daxuan's founding of the country, in every battle, the soldiers will first sacrifice to the heaven and the earth, and then to the tiger. The tiger will bring the spirit of the mountain to the battlefield together with the soldiers.The six tribes of Daxuan also have their own totems of gods worshiped. The main gods of the six tribes are gods with titles in the fairy world.Xuan Sheng is just an earth spirit, a mountain god bestowed by mortals, not a fairy but a monster.

Xuanzhi felt a little unbelievable when she heard what Xuancheng Yuanjun said. When she first saw Xuancheng Yuanjun, she was gentle and tolerant. Fan good scenery.

At that time, the Xiao clan in Shengshan was called Manxie.Later Manxie unified the six parts one by one and became orthodox, and the records about Xuancheng Yuanjun gradually became clear.

On the day when Xuan Sheng was conferred the title of Righteous God, he climbed onto the Heavenly Dao Platform, and what was chopped off was probably a little bit of the demon nature that had been stripped from his body.She couldn't remember anymore, and seeing these ancient scroll records now, it was like looking at another person.

Xuancheng Yuanjun said: "Your Majesty Ghost Emperor is right, I don't remember what I was like before." Even if I put on colorful clothes, I don't have the original wildness.

Xuanzhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he asked casually, "Before your empress came, did you see His Majesty the Ghost Emperor?"

Xuancheng Yuanjun nodded, "He was tortured on the Heavenly Dao Platform."

"Punishment?" Xuanzhi raised his eyes suddenly, with a surprised expression on his face, he grabbed Xuancheng Yuanjun's sleeve nervously, "Why? What kind of punishment? Why does this thief like to punish others so much?"

Xuancheng Yuanjun didn't expect that she didn't know. After thinking about it, he raised his hand and gently covered Xuanzhi's eyelids, and lent her his eyes.

"There is a rule of heaven that gods are not allowed to descend into the real world, but the ghost emperor broke through the wall of the two worlds, entered the human world with his real body and stayed for three hours, and was punished to be imprisoned in the Tiandao platform."

Real body lower bound.Is it that time?The time she met him in a hurry on the Fulai Sect's Taoist steps, did he really break through the world at that time?

So, these days, it's not that he doesn't respond to her, but he can't respond to her.Even his little avatar, he can't control it.

Xuanzhi listened to Xuancheng Yuanjun's voice, and the scene of the fairy world appeared in front of his eyes.Xuancheng Yuanjun came out of the divine court, stepped on the auspicious clouds and went to the top of the imaginary sea in the fairyland.

The glazed palace in the fairy world, the long suspended bridge looming between the clouds and the clouds, passed by Xuan Zhi's vision, and a moment later, a magnificent white round platform surrounded by clouds and mist appeared in front of her eyes.

Through the eyes of Xuancheng Yuanjun, Xuanzhi saw the immortal hidden in the layers of auspicious clouds outside the Tiandao Terrace.All because of the movements on the Heavenly Dao Platform.

Twelve tall heavenly pillars stand on the Tiandaotai, with golden scale beasts coiled around the pillars, golden iron chains spew out from the mouths of the beasts on each pillar, some of the golden chains have already fallen to the ground, and the chains are darkened by the coagulated blood. Red, and part of it still pierced through the spirit aperture of his body, chaining and binding the person sitting in the middle of the Tiandao Terrace.

Shen Tutao's body was covered with traces of torture, the blood from under him snaked out along the ravine on the Tiandaotai, and it had solidified like the blood on the gold chain.

He pulled off the remaining gold chain on his body, noticed that there was an outsider from the Tiandaotai, raised his eyes and looked at it expressionlessly, then lowered his head again, and pulled out the chains that ran through his body one by one.

Xuancheng Yuanjun glanced at the golden characters above the Tiandaotai, the punishment of the Ghost Emperor by Tiandaotai has ended, she said softly: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, for regaining his freedom."

Shen Tutao didn't even raise his head this time, his movements of pulling off the chain were slow and unhurried, just repeated mechanically, his face remained expressionless, indifferent to his injuries, and to the immortals watching him outside the Heavenly Dao Platform. Only the impact of Ding Ling's chains echoed on the Heavenly Dao Platform.

Xuanzhi's mood fluctuated too much for a while, and the dream almost collapsed. If the dream collapsed, she would not be able to rely on Yuanjun's perspective.Xuanzhi worked hard to calm down for a while, and then forced to calm down, and asked angrily and sadly: "What did Tiandaotai do to him?"

Xuancheng Yuanjun frowned slightly, she also saw the abnormality of the ghost emperor, she was distracted in Xuanzhi's dream and replied: "The punishment of the twelve heavenly pillars, rotates every hour, and suffers three disasters, nine calamities and twelve punishments."

Xuancheng Yuanjun tried to talk to Shen Tutao, but was completely ignored by the other party. An elegant voice came from behind her, and said helplessly, "He won't answer you."

Xuancheng Yuanjun turned his head and saw Yuan Chongtian sitting on the blue bird not far away, she bent down and saluted Yuan Chongtian.

Yuan Chong Tianjun nodded slightly, and his gaze fell back on the person in Tiandaotai, "This is his original appearance, ruthless, desireless, knowledgeless, senseless, and heartless. He just needs to sit and guard a dead tree in Beiming forever."

Xuancheng Yuanjun has ascended to the position of righteous god for more than three thousand years, which is not too long compared with other righteous gods. After a few times, it is already his later appearance, so naturally he has no chance to see what the "Ghost Emperor's original appearance" is like.

Yuan Chongtianjun smiled after finishing speaking, "I haven't seen him like this for a long time, I'm really not used to it." He turned around, as if he didn't want to continue watching, the blue bird left the Tiandaotai with his back on his back, and followed him The celestial beings also left.

The gold chain clattered, and the last chain was pulled out by Shen Tutao and thrown to the ground, making a crisp sound.The dense rune lines on the Tiandao Terrace began to fade away, and the barrier that closed the Tiandao Terrace also began to melt.

The Tiandaotai was closed, and this altar seemed to have fallen back into the dust of the years in an instant, becoming simple and old again, hanging silently on the top of the fairyland.

The next moment when the words "Tiandaotai" on the top disappeared completely, the space in front of Shen Tutao fluctuated slightly, and a line of large characters appeared in front of him.

He paused, and stood there quietly staring at the large characters that floated in front of his eyes, as if he was trying to identify the handwriting that was uglier than a dog's digging.Shen Tutao's face remained unchanged, her facial features seemed to be frozen, and her red pupils were like pools of stagnant water, and she didn't have the slightest disturbance to the letter of divorce in front of her.

Xuanzhi tried hard to see through Xuancheng Yuanjun's gaze to see what the hell the crooked lines in front of him were.

Xuancheng Yuanjun moved a position considerately, so that she could see the line of words in front of her, and said in surprise: "You wrote the letter of divorce to the ghost emperor?"

Xuan Zhi was more surprised than she was, "I didn't! It wasn't me!" She paused, then looked at the word "Xuan Zhi" that could be recognized even if it was scribbled, and said uncertainly, " How could it be me?"

When had she written such a thing?

Xuancheng Yuanjun said: "If it's not for you, it seems to be worse." Fortunately, the names of two people are clearly written in it, otherwise, it would be too bad.

On the Heavenly Dao Platform, Shen Tutao waved his sleeve to erase the handwriting in the air, and his figure disappeared from the platform.

Xuancheng Yuanjun withdrew his hand covering Xuanzhi's eyes, the image in Xuanzhi's eyes disappeared, and he returned to her dreamland.

Xuanzhi worried: "Has he returned to Beiming?"

"It should be so." Xuancheng Yuanjun pondered, "That letter of divorce has no effect."

"That's good. I probably wrote it blindly when I was drunk. I don't count it." Xuanzhi couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and her heart sank a little. Although she didn't remember that she had written such a thing, but now suddenly Knowing that she was going to divorce Shen Tutao, she still felt a little bit reluctant.

Xuancheng Yuanjun couldn't bear to hit her, he hesitated for a while, and then said: "Your marriage with His Majesty Ghost Emperor is not recognized by heaven and earth, so the divorce letter is also invalid."

This Xuanzhi knows, there is a difference between immortals and ordinary people, they didn't worship heaven and earth in the first place.

Xuancheng Yuanjun patted the back of her hand lightly, and comforted her gently: "Actually, as long as you agree with each other, that's enough."