The 108th abuse of the little phoenix of glass

How could Bo Lin suffer death obediently?With a wave of his wide sleeves, a jet-black dagger with golden charms shining on its surface appeared in his hand: "Luohu Jidu, can you recognize this thing?"

Luo Huji's eyes were tearing apart: "Bai Lin, return my things!"

This dagger was brought out from his mother's womb, and it is the only thing in this world that can restrain him.It's a pity that he was led by his own blood to make the dagger recognize Bo Lin as the master.

Otherwise, with just a glass of poisoned wine, Bo Lin can do nothing to him!

"Give it back to you? Yes, it's done!"

Bo Lin waved his sleeves lightly, and the dagger flew into the air according to his will.The golden characters on it kept flickering and jumping, gradually drifting and floating, and gathered in the air to form a huge character array, bursting out thousands of golden lights, surrounding Luo Huji.

Those golden rays of light are like invisible threads, pervasive and ubiquitous, trying to bind Luo Huji in vain, and then slowly corrode them.

Luo Huji's face was ferocious, with extreme hatred, his pupils were as red as blood: "Bai Lin, do you still want to use what I gave you, and kill me a second time? Dreaming! Chu Xuanji, Dingkun use it!"

Xuanji nodded, and threw the Dingkun sword over.

Luo Huji took the sword, clenched his hands tightly, and shouted, "Break!"

Immediately, countless blue currents burst out from the Dingkun sword like a swimming dragon, and with the sound of "sizzling", they all flowed along the blade to the tip of the sword, condensed into a wrist-thick lightning, and exploded with a "boom". The character array exploded to pieces.

Bo Lin clutched his chest and took a few steps back. The rebounded spiritual power spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot, spraying on the steps made of white jade, bright red like blood.

"Hahahahaha! Thousands of years have passed, and you will never change your despicable and shameless face!"

Luo Huji held Dingkun upside down and walked over step by step.The laughing voice was hoarse, and the corners of the laughing eyes were moist.Even if the sharp sound of the sword point rubbing against the ground was not comparable to the grief and hatred in this laughter.

"You treat me like this, don't you have any regrets in your heart?"

After all, he is someone I have admired with all my heart, even if I hate him, I still feel unwilling.It is extravagant to hope that this person has ever taken him even a little bit to heart.Maybe as long as there is a little bit, he won't be so painful and furious.

Pain flashed in Bo Lin's eyes.

I want to tell this person who is approaching me step by step, tell him: In fact, I regretted it a long time ago, the moment I killed you, I already regretted it.In the long millennium time, every day I regret more than the day before.I just suppressed this regret in the deepest part of my heart, never dared to face it squarely, dared not take it out for a second look...

But pride and self-respect did not allow him to utter these words.Because once he said it, it meant that what he did was wrong.And these mistakes will become a stain on his career as an emperor, and will accompany him until his death.

How can the emperor of the heavens allow mistakes!

Bo Lin straightened his waist, trying to make himself look awe-inspiring and inviolable: "Everything I do is for the sake of the Three Realms, and I have nothing to regret!"

The last sentence, he almost roared out at the top of his lungs, to cover up his inner panic.

"good, very good, excellent!"

Luo Hujidu's last sliver of emotion was completely disillusioned.He raised Dingkun high, and without any hesitation, he slashed fiercely towards Bo Lin.

Si Feng held Xuanji's hand tightly, giving her warmth and comfort.

Qinglong hooked Teng Snake's shoulders, ignored his repeated struggles and rolled his eyes, and firmly stopped this bastard, not allowing him to intervene in the grievances between those two people.

Dingkun rolled up thick dark clouds, and the thunder rolling in the thick clouds were all the hostility accumulated by Luo Huji for thousands of years.

With the cold light flashing from the blade, he pressed heavily towards Bo Lin.

Bo Lin had no choice but to close his eyes.

"stop."

Among the lingering clouds, an immortal in plain clothes and white robes appeared at some unknown time.He raised his sleeves slightly, but without knowing what to do, Dingkun flew out of Luohu Jidu's hand, and landed lightly in the man's hand.The dense clouds and rolling thunder also disappeared in an instant.

The immortal looks down at everyone, looks at everyone with compassion, and looks at everyone at his feet, which is a true detachment in which all living beings are equal.

"Luohu Jidu, although this is your personal grievance and I shouldn't interfere, Bo Lin is not guilty of death. Would you like to listen to me?"

"God!"

Bo Lin was taken aback, and hurriedly bowed in salute.

His immediate boss practiced the way of ruthlessness, and everything was about letting nature take its course and governing by doing nothing.

The Emperor of Heaven once married a demon princess as his concubine. Later, in the battle between immortals and demons, the demon princess abandoned her wife and son without hesitation, and rushed back to the demon world without hesitation to help the demons attack the heaven.The Emperor of Heaven just laughed it off, as if the person who left had nothing to do with him.

Later, his son Xixuan followed the God of War and went down to the earth for many calamities. After ten reincarnations, he disappeared, and he didn't pay any attention to it.Those who didn't know thought it wasn't his biological son at all.

He seldom interfered with matters in the heavenly realm.The whole day is either sitting in meditation, or tasting tea and growing flowers, leisurely like a hidden fairy.

Being able to work for his old man today, to take care of such nosy matters really made Bo Lin feel terrified.

Sifeng, Xuanji, Qinglong, Tengshe and others all knelt down on the ground.

Luo Huji sneered to the extreme: "You heaven, don't you always cover up like this no matter how big a mistake you make? You are really shameless in general!"

The Emperor of Heaven was not angry because of these rebellious words. Instead, he smiled and said, "Please listen to me. Thousands of years ago, Bo Lin deceived you to kill you, transformed your body into a god of war, and controlled her to slaughter your people. The Three Realms, which should have been peaceful, have now become chaotic, and the people are in dire straits. This incident is indeed the fault of the heavens. Therefore, my son Xixuan is willing to accompany the god of war Chu Xuanji through the [-]th life, and make up for the mistakes the heavens made to her. Now, Chu Under Xixuan's company and love, Xuanji's glazed heart is already full of flesh and blood. As for you, Luohu Jidu, the heavens still owe you an explanation. Therefore, I decided to let Bolin accompany you to go down to the mortal world. After ten lives , if you can let go of your grudge against him, he can return to heaven. If your grudge against him still persists, he will be wiped out. Life or death depends entirely on his creation. You can torture him life after life to dissolve you Wouldn't the hostility in my heart be more satisfying than letting him die."

"Torture Bai Lin's ten lives and ten generations? This idea is very good, it suits my heart!" Luo Huji laughed: "Let him die quickly, it is indeed cheap for him!"

Luo Huji looked at Bo Lin with indescribable pleasure: "I agree."

The Emperor of Heaven also stared at Bo Lin, and whispered softly, "Bai Lin, what objection do you have?"

Bo Lin smiled wryly, could he object to the decision of the Emperor of Heaven?

What's more, this should be the best solution, right?

He lowered his head slumped, and said in a bitter voice, "Okay, I agree."

"So, you go to the lower realm now."

The Emperor of Heaven cast a magic spell and sent the two people to the road of crossing evil, passed through Huangquan Road, drank Mengpo soup, and then went to the mortal world, starting their entanglement of grievances and resentments for ten lives and ten lives.

"My son Xixuan, go forward and listen to my father tell you about the past."

The Emperor of Heaven's eyes fell on Si Feng, kind and kind, and finally felt a little like a real father.

Everyone, including Si Feng, was shocked to the extreme.

The head disciple of Lize Palace, the garuda from the mortal world, is actually the noble son of heaven and earth? !

"My son Xixuan, thousands of years ago, in order to make up for the mistakes made by the god of war in the heavens, you voluntarily removed all your fairy bones, followed her to the mortal world, and bet your life to go through ten lifetimes with her in exchange for her. A heart of flesh and blood. Now that you have completed your meritorious deeds, your father will give you a fairy bone again, allowing you to freely come and go in the fairy world, would you be willing?"

The Emperor of Heaven raised his hand and stroked Si Feng's forehead guiltily, and the past flooded in like a tide.

By the side of the lotus pond in full bloom, a girl in a water-blue dress rests on the shoulder of a snowy boy in white. While hiccupping, she never forgets to tease him. She pinches his jade-like lips with her slender fingers. Cheeks, slurred: "Little Phoenix, why are you so fragrant and soft like a girl, I don't know what it tastes like after a taste."

The young man lowered his head and lowered his eyes, the brilliance in his eyes was brighter than the sunset glow in the sky, his voice was as low as whispering: "You...you can have a taste..."

The girl on his shoulder was speechless for a long time.The boy looked over and found that she had fallen asleep.

"What a slob."

The boy smiled helplessly, but quietly put his arms around the girl's waist, and he was reluctant to let go.

Could this be his and Xuanji's previous lives?

It turned out that he had fallen in love with Xuanji so long ago, that girl who seemed reserved and proud but was actually lonely and sensitive.

Sifeng and Xuanji looked at each other with infinite affection.

The snake jumped his tongue: "Hey, I thought he was just a little cook, but I didn't expect him to be the son of the emperor of heaven. In the future, will I dare to order him to cook for me?"

Qinglong looked at him contemptuously: "You are a majestic king of the heavens, and you are so downcast that you can be a spirit beast for others. Now that you are hooked up with mere vulgar food in the mortal world, it is really embarrassing to me. Back then, the Queen Mother's feast , I took you to eat and I didn't see you so greedy!"

Teng Snake twisted his neck and stared unconvinced: "Hiss! That's because you have never eaten the food cooked by the little cook. If you have tasted it, you are sure to be more greedy than I am!"

Xuanji held Sifeng's hand tightly, and stood side by side with him: "Emperor, I have one thing to ask you, old man, and I hope you can agree."

The Emperor of Heaven smiled and nodded: "What's the matter, but it doesn't matter."

Xuanji looked at Sifeng with firm and burning eyes: "I want to ask you, old man, to promise that Sifeng and I will be married forever, forever, forever, and never be separated."