I float the only world mourning

There is a book in the world, which controls fate, masters life and death, records life, and predicts catastrophe. All living beings in the three worlds are recorded in the book. People in the world often call it the book of life.

It is said that the fate of the world in the book is determined by the gods, and it is a treasure.There are 33 layers of heaven in the book collection, which cannot be obtained by outsiders.

The God Realm is in charge, fearing that the gods and immortals will change the luck without authorization, there has been a rule since ancient times: Anyone who tampers with the book of life will experience death and live forever.

Therefore, since the book of life came out, no one dared to move after thousands of years and thousands of vicissitudes.

33 Chongtian, Lihentian is the highest; 440 disease, lovesickness is the most bitter, lovesickness is a disaster, every inch is ashes...

There are thousands of golden rays of light, thousands of auspicious auras, and red neon and purple mist are hidden among the ten thousand zhang rays of light.

Qiu Feng stood at the 33rd heaven. This is the palace that governs the highest authority in the Three Realms. Living here, one can overlook the Three Realms and let all the creatures in the Three Realms have a panoramic view.The aura and white clouds are pervasive, wrapped together in groups.

The heaven was originally his home, but today, the radiance here dazzled his eyes, and what he wanted to do was something that would not enter the reincarnation.

Walking slowly to the forbidden area of ​​the Three Realms, the large gilded characters on the plaque were so obvious, right in front of his eyes, the word forbidden area, for so long, could it be for him to see?

In any case, the word "forbidden place" cannot stop him today.

The forbidden area is inherently dangerous. For thousands of years, no one has ever come here to make trouble. Therefore, there are not even immortal guards.

Gently pushed open the dust-covered door for a long time, the door was as tall as the sky, he stood at the foot of the door and looked up, but he couldn't see the edge.Entering quietly through the opened gap, there is no sound at all, just like the silent silence of a deserted night.

Turning around and closing the door was also very light, he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

In front of the altar on the jade steps, there is a radiant light that shines through the sky, and between the radiance is a thin book that is as transparent and clear as jade, just floating on the altar, as if in the breeze. The moment the leaves fluttering in the air stopped under the blowing.

He quickly walked up to the altar and came closer, only to see clearly that there were four small characters on the booklet, "Book of Benming", which seemed to be engraved on it and seemed to be melted in from the inside out.Qiu Feng didn't care about appreciating how the handwriting was written, he turned the pages of the book, and what he saw was still the light that shot straight into the sky.

In normal times, he might look carefully at other people's luck, and maybe even comment on it.Right now, the most urgent task is to find Xiaowei's page. He just needs to cross out the luck that she originally wrote and add a few good strokes. He believes that the little fox's life does not need such sacrifices and sacrifices.

Turning to the volume of the Fox Clan in the Demon Realm, he couldn't help feeling cold. He searched through it from beginning to end, but there was no her name.

Fox demon Xiaowei, how could there be no her name in the birth book?

Suppressing the surprise in his heart, he felt that he was flipping through too quickly or maybe he had overlooked something. He read it twice carefully from front to back, from back to front, and he saw every name. Clearly, there is still no her name, why is this so?

A name that wasn't in the birth book... He didn't dare to imagine it.

After flipping through it a few times in a hurry, the name of the God of the Protoss Zhentian Shifusheng came into view: Zhentian Hanshi, the god of life, fell into a catastrophe in love at the age of 210, and then fell into the catastrophe of the Three Realms.

Qiu Feng's hands were cold, but he felt damp in a daze. Looking down, it turned out that the sweat on his palms was sticky together, touching the icy natal book, and it was icy cold.

His heart trembled, the Floating Life God Venerable would eventually die, and the little fox could not save him.

He originally wanted to change Fusheng's luck, but when he moved the brush on it, light suddenly appeared, and the altar shook, as if the world was trembling.

Unable to change?I thought that I couldn't attract the attention of the heavenly soldiers, otherwise it would be another trouble.

He went out in a hurry, intending to take a look at the marriage book in Yue Lao's hands, how it arranged for the marriage between the two of them.

He walked in a hurry, and the wind was blown by the wind and dust, which stirred the booklet constantly, and the handwriting on a page that finally stopped was so bright in the sky: Prince Qiu Feng, born as a god, was born on 630 At the age of [-], I was caught in love and tampered with this book. After that, I should die.

He walked in a hurry, but he didn't see how his luck was. Perhaps, from the beginning to the end, he was not concerned about himself...

He hurried all the way to Yuelao's place, as soon as he entered Yuelao Palace, he saw the old man covered in red lines dozing off, he couldn't help feeling happy, he immediately disappeared and entered quietly.

Walking in, seeing the little boy who was old in the moon was busy with the red thread, he raised his hand and cast a body-holding spell to freeze the boy, and hurriedly walked towards the inner hall.

The old man was careless, and the marriage books were placed everywhere, which gave him an opportunity to take advantage of.

He opened the book that was glowing red and scorching eyes, and carefully searched for the name of the fox demon Xiaowei. After flipping it back and forth twice, it was still the same as when he was looking at the book of fate, there was no her name.

It was as shocking as the thunder that rolled over my heart that day, her name was not listed in the birth book or the marriage book...

The strength of his whole body seemed to be lost in an instant, he staggered a few steps and leaned on the table behind him, and slowly sat down with the corner of the table to adjust his restless mood, but he couldn't figure out the reason.

Staggered up to look for Fusheng's name, the handwriting was eye-catching: Shocking Stone God, I have a true love in this life, there is no destiny, there is no fruit...

Qiu Feng coughed lightly for a while, feeling his stomach was overwhelmed, he raised his hand to gently wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled self-deprecatingly, feeling anxious.

Still unbelievable, the book of life is about luck, and the book of marriage is about marriage. He felt that he should go to the place of Yama in the ten halls to check the book of life and death.

Bloody.Endless blood-colored mist lingered, and the smell of the smell was nauseating, and the scarlet blood gathered into a river.Broken limbs, internal organs, hands and feet, heads everywhere...

Tall statues stood majestically.But all were stained with scarlet blood.

This place is eerie and filled with endless eerie aura.There is no grass growing around, only lonely souls with nowhere to go.

Qiu Feng rushed in in the wind, and because of his status as the prince of the heavens, all the ghosts dared to stop him, not only that, but he had to lead the way obediently.

Walk through the gate of ghosts and set foot on the road to Huangquan.On the side of Huangquan Road, facing the gloomy breeze, the extremely gorgeous flowers are blooming. I can see that the flowers are blooming without green leaves, and the bright red is like blood. The roadside is like mottled blood. Is this the Bana flower that blooms on Huangquan Road...

Po Meng on the Naihe Bridge glanced lightly at Qiu Feng, who was in a hurry, and then lowered her head to hold the soup that can make the fool forget the past—Meng Po soup.Perhaps she has seen too many ghosts, and among the many ghosts there are many immortals and monsters. She has been guarding this Naihe bridge for a long time, but even she has forgotten it, and there is nothing in this world that can bring her attention. .

Qiu Feng shook his head slightly, looking at the Sansheng Stone engraved with the words "Zaodeng the other shore", the bluestone and the red lettering were actually in sharp contrast.Is it the one that records everyone's past, present and future lives?He was a little curious, the cause of the previous life, the fruit of the present life, the cycle of fate, the origin and the extinction of fate, are all engraved on this three-life stone.

Many ghosts on Wangxiang Terrace are looking at the world, saying their final farewell. In the Wangchuan River, there are really people who are immersed in the river.

Qiu Feng shook his head. In order to meet his favorite in this life, he escaped from Meng Po Tang and jumped into the Wangchuan River. After waiting for thousands of years, he might only see his favorite person from the bridge. She or he walked across the Naihe Bridge over and over again, but It's because words can't communicate, you can see him, but he can't see you... The people in the river hope that their lover will not drink Mengpo soup, but they are afraid that he will not be able to bear the millennium torment in the river.

In the past, he might not understand why someone would be willing to wait for a thousand years, just to keep that memory. Watching that person walk across the bridge, 500 years of wind and 500 years of rain, now, he basically understands, just like him He didn't hesitate to die, but he had to change his destiny for that person.

Looking at the people in the Wangchuan River like this, they actually felt sympathy, or empathy.

The ghost messenger brought up the things he wanted and put them in front of his eyes, carefully flipped through the book of life and death several times, but there was still no her name.

Lost for a moment, "What will happen to the name that is not in the book of life and death?"

King Qin Guang stood behind him, respectful, "No, it means that he is dead in this life and has not yet been reincarnated, or that there is no such person in the world."

"Then there is no name in the fate book or the marriage book?" He seemed a little unwilling, unwilling to give up the last glimmer of hope.

King Qin Guang thought for a while, and the deep voice rang in his ears, and it also hit his heart like a heavy hammer, "Ashes will be wiped out, or it will transcend the three realms and not enter reincarnation."

"Transcend the Three Realms and not enter reincarnation?"

King Qin Guang nodded, peeking at the change of expression on his face, and said in a deep voice, "Yes, but as far as Xiao Wang knows, the only ones who transcend reincarnation in the Three Realms and Six Realms are the Creator God and Empress Nuwa. That would not be natural. Death, unless you lose your cultivation and self-destroy your true energy." After a pause, he seemed to think of another person, "There is also the goddess Zongze."

Names that are not in the life book are either wiped out or transcended the three realms, so which one is she?

Raise a smile, but it is endless bitterness, it will never be the second kind...

Walking on the way to her mortal residence, her mood is unknown, vaguely oppressive and heavy.

Xiaowei and Fusheng are not here, could it be that they went to the ice hell?

When Tayun came to the Ice Hell, he was enveloped by the icy breath, but it made him feel a little weird. Suddenly, Xiao Wei, who was passing by in a hurry, rushed to meet him, "Little fox..."

Before he finished speaking, the pitch-black knife in Xiaowei's hand had pierced his heart with incomparable precision, "You..."

what happened?

When he met her eyes, "You, it's not...she..." After all, he fell to the ground before finishing what he wanted to say, and his closed eyes never opened again.

The moment he fell to the ground, the radiance from his body pierced the ground, and in an instant, that immortal came from the clouds. Seeing more and more people coming and surrounding her, Xiao Wei hurriedly dodged left and right to get help from Fu Sheng. Get out safely...