Now that you have become the wolf king, why be afraid of the sea emperor?

Standing in the corridor, Jiang Zhouyin watched from a distance as Cangjin took out a small teapot from the hall. Emperor Pinglan was leaning on the recliner under the tree. He seemed very tired, but his expression was peaceful. Hearing the movement, Emperor Pinglan opened his eyes, Showing a faint smile to Cangjin.

Cangjin sat down, put the teapot on the stove, and Gududu soon started bubbling.

"You are very good at enjoying it." Emperor Pinglan said softly, "I only have a little collection of Baixiang from the mountains and mountains."

"Always have to drink."

"Yes." Emperor Pinglan replied: "If you don't drink now, you will have no chance."

Cang Jin smashed the teacup on the white jade table.

Emperor Pinglan looked at him with great interest, "You are already a fairy, why are you still so taboo about life and death?"

Cang Jin rubbed his forehead, not wanting to get angry with him: "You clearly know that I care, and you say that on purpose."

"En." Emperor Pinglan actually responded, "I still want you to pay more attention to it. We will part in the future. You can't just forget about me after more than ten years."

Cangjin made tea: "No."

Why not?Emperor Pinglan thought to himself, he had learned from Cangjin intermittently about the gorgeous and colorful world where the weak and the strong preyed on the strong. The lifespan of a mortal is less than a hundred years, and to Cangjin it is just a flick of a finger.

Emperor Pinglan's face was faintly black, and his lips were bloodless. This was the price he paid for resisting the evil formation. Even the Emperor of Man could not escape the law of balance, but Emperor Pinglan had nothing to fear. The crown prince has already been able to take charge of his own affairs. Even if he can't make such a great achievement again, he can still keep the country safe by living on the legacy left by Emperor Pinglan. Now he and Cangjin nest in this palace of longevity, isolated from complicated and lengthy government affairs, and come out to bask in the sun when the weather is fine , When it rains, he will watch the vegetation and mist, sometimes play chess and drink tea, as if living in seclusion, his heart has never been so peaceful and peaceful.

Emperor Pinglan looked at the sinking sun and said in a low voice, "You don't have to look for me in the next life."

Cang Jin: "What, you think I'm annoying?"

"No." Emperor Pinglan continued, "I just want to be a bird."

Cang Jin thought to himself that this is not something you can imagine.

In the 11th year of Yongchang, Emperor Dayong, who had traveled across Kyushu, finally entered the last moment of his life.

The news had spread long ago, but before that day came, there were bursts of crying.

Today's people respect this king from the bottom of their hearts. Only with him can the country be peaceful and the people peaceful.

Emperor Pinglan didn't need anyone to come forward to serve him, he was still sticking to Cangjin.

It's just that it's hard for him to get out of bed, he's always in a coma, and coughs up blood from time to time.

When he woke up early this morning, Emperor Pinglan was in exceptionally good spirits.

Cang Jin pursed his lips and looked at him without speaking.

"Cangjin." Emperor Pinglan actually sat up by himself, "Go somewhere with me."

"it is good."

Emperor Pinglan was already in shape, with a decayed face, but he walked on this long and quiet street with red walls, and his momentum remained undiminished, as if the huge and fortified imperial city was still a giant beast surrendering under his feet.

Emperor Pinglan took Cangjin to Lansheng Hall, which was Cangjin's bedroom when he was still Shi Xiaozhou.

The palace door was slowly pushed open, and the sound of "squeak" suddenly shocked the years.

There is no one to take care of it here, the weeds have been flourishing for a long time, and the wall skin is peeling off, but it is not so bleak, it just looks quiet.

The swing under the tree swayed gently in the wind, Emperor Pinglan stepped forward and pulled Cangjin to sit down together.

"Is my workmanship good?" Emperor Pinglan said, "It's still very strong."

"Yes." Cang Jin leaned next to him, took over his limp body, and let the man lean on his shoulder comfortably.

"When I'm bored, I come here to play on the swing, none of them know."

These words are childish, who would have thought that the way Qianguyidi pleases himself is by swinging.

Emperor Pinglan's vision was a little fuzzy, and the light falling on the tip of the grass was blurred, but his sanity became clearer and clearer, "I lived in the cold palace for a whole ten years, and then I met a little fairy, and I was able to see the sky." Day, fighting for the throne for four years, forged a heart of iron and stone. When I succeeded to the throne, the clan and the big family regarded me as a puppet, and I lay dormant for another three years. Tu, I seem to be running all the time to establish this so-called eternal achievement, and never stop."

Cang Jin caressed his hair: "Yes."

"I don't understand what 'tired' is anymore, but I am very comfortable at the moment." But in just a few words, Emperor Pinglan seemed to have exhausted all his strength. He moved his fingertips, wanting to reach Cangjin He couldn't do anything, but he still didn't say a word, as if he had been deprived of even the right to say "pain".

Fortunately, Cang Jin understood, and grabbed the man's cold hand.

"Cangjin..." Emperor Pinglan called out.

Cangjin replied: "I am here."

"I want to kiss you."

Cang Jin embraced him, leaned over and kissed him.

Emperor Pinglan moved his lips, his eyes were full of smiles, reflecting the brilliance of the spring light above his head, but gradually, the smile faded, the light disappeared, he closed his eyes, and finally leaned heavily in Cangjin's arms.

Cang Jin was taken aback, and pressed his two fingers on Emperor Pinglan's pulse.

very quiet.

There was a sudden sound of wind and whimpering all around, the sky was still clear, but there was a heavy rain for no reason, and the mountains and rivers were sympathetic.

Cang Jin took a deep breath, and there was a sharp pain pulling his internal organs. He never knew that this kind of pain existed in the world.

"I like you too." Cang Jin whispered, he bowed his head, and cuddled closely with Emperor Pinglan, and gradually recovered the appearance of the white-haired Demon Lord, warm tears mixed with the rain, Cang Jin was extremely sad.

This emperor, who is rare in all ages, still belongs to Heshan.

Emperor Pinglan's soul cannot be prying, and his fate cannot be guessed, so even if Cangjin wants to find a trace of his afterlife, he can't do it.

Emperor Pinglan was buried with the highest imperial etiquette. In the mausoleum, there is a tomb of clothes and crowns. He slept with him and was named "Empress Jingxian". .

Cang Jin turned around, not wanting to stay in the human world for a moment.

Jiang Zhouyin led Fu Xingyou to follow, and no one said a word along the way.

"Your Majesty." Jiang Zhouyin comforted, "Thinking about it this way, Emperor Pinglan's obsession is you, maybe he can control his fate and meet you again?"

Cang Jin looked at him: "Will you?"

Jiang Zhouyin nodded affirmatively: "Yes."

Jiang Zhouyin was a little worried when he saw Cangjin's psychic appearance, so he simply dragged him by the sleeves and took him to Fanyun Mountain. He could also understand that if he and Fu Xingyou ended up like this, he must have gone to heaven and entered the cycle of reincarnation. Eight Baishou also want to find people back.

Hao Chi is nowhere to be found, Yanyue is now in power again in the demon world, and Liu Shu has also returned.

Hao Chi was severely wounded by the Human Emperor, so he must be hiding somewhere to recuperate. Vientiane Annihilation naturally disappeared. In other words, it is useless to open the Divine Site.

Time flies, a hundred years have passed.

During this period, Fu Xingyou successfully entered the stage of distraction, Jiang Zhouyin also condensed the state of Dzogchen in the late stage of leaving the body, and the arrogance of the six realms fell after being amazed. Only the Yaoyun faction was stable, and there was a faint tendency to surpass the two alliances.

On this day, Suyue came out of her retreat, and saw Cangjin standing at the top of the mountain from a long distance away.

Su Yue approached, and said lightly: "Aren't you going to jump down?"

Cang Jin didn't even bother to look at him.

For the past hundred years, Cangjin has been standing like this, his Dao heart is not affected, after all, he is not a love brain, but the longing in his heart cannot be dissipated.

Su Yue stood with him for a while, and said, "It doesn't matter if you can't find it for a while, maybe his reincarnation is not so fast."

"Suyue." Cang Jin's voice was a little tired, "I want to go to the human world."

Su Yue heard that something was wrong, "How to go?"

"Seal the soul and fall into reincarnation."

Su Yue was dumbfounded for a while, Cang Jin loves freedom the most, he doesn't know what kind of expectations and gradual despair made him choose the same path as he did 3 years ago.

"But not now." Cang Jin said again, seeming to have regained consciousness, "I'm afraid Hao Chi will make a comeback, the debt between this deity and him has not been settled yet!"

"Oh, the two lords are here." Jiang Zhouyin walked slowly, rubbing peanuts, and threw one into his mouth, "I got new tea, do you want to drink it?"

"Let's go." Cang Jin said.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a loud bang!With the momentum of almost tearing the sky, the colorful clouds spread from one point to the next, dazzlingly gorgeous, thousands of stars flickering in the daytime, and the vigorous spiritual power seems to be felt here.

"This is..." Su Yue raised her head.

"Someone..." Jiang Zhouyin couldn't believe it: "Ascension."

The God Realm is sealed, and the road to the outside world is blocked. Naturally, cultivators cannot ascend, so there is only one possibility—someone directly jumps over the difficult process of cultivating in the Dao, and becomes a powerful monk from a mortal. !

Who is it? !

This requires a person with great merit and great luck!

Cang Jin was surprised at first, and then said softly, "I never thought I would see such a grand occasion in my lifetime."

No matter who it is, it will become a legend famous in the six worlds.

Cang Jin lowered his eyes and walked straight towards the bamboo house in Fanyun Mountain, as if he didn't have much interest in this matter.

"Excuse me..." A deep and distant voice resounded in all directions through the fluctuation of spiritual power, "Where is Demon Lord Cangjin?"

Jiang Zhouyin immediately hissed, "This voice sounds familiar."

He subconsciously looked at Cangjin, but he saw that Cangjin seemed to have three souls separated from his body, the whole demon was as hard as a sculpture, and the only thing that could move in his whole body might be those eyes.

Cang Jin even suspects that this is a hallucination after thinking about it day and night.

"Day Yin Immortal..." Cang Jin said in a hoarse voice, "Did you hear that?"

"Yeah." Jiang Zhouyin smiled with his hands in his hands, "The voice sounds very similar to Emperor Pinglan's."

With great merit and great luck, how could they forget about this Human Sovereign?

The next moment, Cangjin turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

Jiang Zhouyin hurriedly stuffed the last peanut, and pulled Suyue away: "Quick! I won't like it for a while!"

Su Yue struggled symbolically: "I'm still hurt..."

The unfinished words drifted into the air, and they were nowhere to be seen.

Su Yue: "..."

Su Yue took a mouthful of the cold wind, and seeing Jiang Zhouyin's pupils shining brightly, she quietly closed her mouth.

Cangjin has never been so fast, he followed the sound, crossed this lonely and desolate hundred years, thinking that as long as it is that person, those heartbreaking depressions are nothing!

But just as he stepped into the mountain where the auspicious clouds gathered, Cangjin stopped.

He couldn't help feeling cold all over, thinking what if it wasn't...

The cloud and mist gradually dispersed, and a slender and tall figure emerged, Cang Jin's heart beat faster and his blood trembled!

The man turned around, he was still in the black robe, only the jade crown tied his hair, and there seemed to be no more restraints on his body.

He smiled at Cangjin and said, "I'm here."