The four men I've been slag have all come to the door

When Zhenjun Beihua Chenguang woke up from the luxuriant brilliance passing through the clouds above the court, everything before, to him, seemed to be a dream.

He was still wearing the fairy robe before his fall, and the exquisite golden auspicious pattern on it made people click their tongues. Only fairies in the heavens have such skillful hands and can weave such a beautiful cloud dress.

Zhenjun Beihua Chenguang thought for a long time while sitting on the couch, and then he remembered that he also had another name, Jiang Zinian.

As early as the moment he woke up, he used the sea of ​​consciousness to test the entire fairyland, and he probably knew that he was now in the tenth fairyland, the mansion of the emperor Ziwei Yuji.

He also vaguely understood that he was able to return to the fairyland again now, it must be the emperor who helped him a lot behind the scenes.

He vaguely remembered some mortal things, and names popped up one by one in his mind.

Those things in the mortal world gradually emerged in his mind.

He vaguely remembered the entanglement with those four people and him, and felt a little absurd in his heart.

Those people are himself, but he has feelings for himself and is entangled with him. Even if he is a true king and has seen all kinds of strange things in the world, this matter still feels too ridiculous to him.

When he just woke up, he already knew that his real body is complete now, and the five flavors and elements are in the body, and there is no omission or loss in the original body of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

In other words, those people finally returned to his body, and the consciousness of those four people... should have dissipated.

Thinking of this, Zhenjun Beihua Chenguang's heart shivered slightly, he was taken aback for a moment, and then peeked into his own heart, only to see that the root of love that had been pulled out from the bottom of his heart was born again.

When he pulled out the root of emotion for the third time, it was already impossible for the root of emotion to regenerate.

Now it's reborn again...

Zhenjun Beihua Chenguang's icy eyebrows twitched slightly.

He thought of the words that Lingshi should be ruthless and unintentional, and his heart sank even more.

He knew in his heart that this thing could not be kept.

True Monarch Beihua Chenguang wanted to pull it out, but at this moment, he thought that this place was not his mansion, and it would be inconvenient to pull it out here, so he thought about trying to pull it out after returning to the mansion .

He remembered that day before he fell into the sky, he pulled out the root of love. After going through several reincarnations in the next life, Zhenjun Beihua Chenguang now sees everything more and more.

He suddenly understood that his present love root might be what he left to the emperor at that time.

He pulled out the root of love three times, and it was impossible for that thing to regenerate.

Unless, it was the emperor who pulled out the root of love that he had left for him before, and took a new root and buried it in his heart.

Even so, it is difficult to grow again.

This root of love... But when did it grow so lush?

Zhenjun Beihua Chenguang thought for a while, but suddenly thought of his relationship with the four of them in the mortal world, and he was slightly startled.

Did this root of love actually grow up at that time...

Is it possible for his love roots that grew because of that great emperor to flourish because of others?

Besides, those people were himself...

To Zhenjun Beihua Chenguang, this matter was really funny and absurd.

He didn't think about these things any more.

Now that he has returned to his throne, the first thing he needs to do is to thank the great emperor.

Although he had completely broken his heart with the Great Emperor since he cut off his love thread for the third time at that time, and he still felt calm when thinking of the Great Emperor, but he actually didn't want to have too much contact with that Great Emperor.

After all, so many things happened between the two of them.

It would be awkward to meet again.

However, he still saved him.

This time, Zhenjun Beihua Chenguang was also a little uncertain about the great emperor's mind.

Before his death, the great emperor disappeared without a sound for so long, but after his death, the great emperor tried his best to build the mirror of reincarnation and set a calamity to save him.

Although the "system" did not say how the emperor saved him at that time, Zhenjun Beihua Chenguang understood that such a change of fate against the heavens could never be so simple.

Thinking about this, Zhenjun Beihua Chenguang became more and more certain that he wanted to see Emperor Ziwei Yuji.

On the one hand, he was a little worried, how could he repay such a kindness?

At this moment, the fairy servant from outside came in.

It was somewhat beyond his expectation, but Mo Yun, the best servant beside the emperor, came, and some other servants followed behind him.

Mo Yun saluted him and said, "Tianjun invites you to go over."

True Monarch Beihua Chenguang nodded slightly. He thought that after seeing the Great Emperor later, he would definitely express his gratitude sincerely, but this affection was too heavy, and he wondered if he could repay it in the future.

This palace is not the new residence that the emperor moved to after he got married, but the old residence between the relocations, where he and Emperor Ziwei Yuji used to live.

He just noticed that the room he just woke up in was also the one where he lived next to the emperor at first.

Zhenjun Beihua Chenguang is very familiar with this palace.

But after a while, Mo Yun brought him to the emperor's bedroom.

He couldn't help feeling slightly different.

The emperor has always been the person who abides by etiquette the most, but now the attendant has brought him to the bedroom, it is a bit impolite.

But thinking about it, it was not that he had never been in and out of the emperor's palace before, but at that time, he was still young and had no rank, so naturally he didn't need to follow these etiquette.

Jiang Zi Nian felt a little different in his heart, but he still went in following the guidance of his attendants.

After he entered, the inside of the dormitory was the same as usual, but there were only a few servants outside the dormitory, the inside was very large and empty, the emperor never liked others to serve him personally, so he was the only one here.

He pushed aside the glazed bead curtain inside and outside the room. The curtain was strung with colored glaze beads condensed by sunlight one by one.

He saw the emperor sitting on the throne.

Seeing him coming, the two eyes met for a moment.

The Great Emperor has not changed much from before.

All kinds of brilliance in the room lightly reflected on his face, and there was little fragrance. When the emperor raised his eyes slightly, he saw an indescribably beautiful, reserved and noble scene.

Anyone who becomes an immortal has a few bad looks, but the appearance of the Great Emperor is still extraordinary in this heaven.

Zhenjun Beihua Chenguang couldn't help sniffing the incense in the room.

He felt vaguely familiar, but he didn't seem to remember it.

He asked, "This is He Xiang?"

Emperor Ziwei Yuji looked at him, his light lips pursed slightly, revealing a slightly cold and pale smile.

This smile actually reminded him of someone in his memory for no reason.

He had never realized that the emperor's eyes were not pure and transparent like glass. At this moment, his eyes seemed to be soaked in ink, like a pure and quiet night.

Zhenjun Beihua Chenguang frowned slightly.

For some reason, he felt that the Great Emperor at this time gave him too much familiar feeling.

"This incense is called Emerald Gold Incense."

Said the emperor got up from his seat.

Emerald Fragrance...

Zhenjun Beihua Chenguang seemed to have accurately found this word from his somewhat vague memory.

He froze for a moment.

He remembered that in that man's palace, he also liked this incense the most.

Heavenly demons are extravagant, and the incense of emerald gold is hard to come by, but the palace in the sky is lit with this incense every year without interruption.

The emerald gold fragrance reminds of Qinglei, but it also carries a trace of hazy and illusory sweetness, like a layer of tulle blurred between illusion and reality.

Very cool fragrance, but with some inexplicable temptation and temptation.

Zhenjun Beihua Chenguang raised his eyes again, and the Great Emperor had already arrived in front of him.

He looked straight at him with a pair of black eyes.

At that moment, Zhenjun Beihua Chenguang saw too many emotions in his eyes, and he suddenly understood something.

In other words, at that moment, I saw too many causes and effects.

He remembered that, in fact, a long time ago, the emperor always liked to light this incense. The emerald beast was originally a divine beast, and this incense was a tribute from the lower realm.

It turns out...it turns out..

The emperor is the sky.

Or maybe... the emperor is all of them.

He suddenly saw the Yueqin hanging on the wall. It turned out that it was not he who could play the Yueqin, but the Emperor...

The Yueqin he taught Yue Hongyu was originally taught to him by the emperor.Yue Hongyu is good at playing the yueqin, and the emperor himself is also good at this trick.

Zhenjun Beihua Chenguang was stunned for a long time.

He saw in the eyes of the Great Emperor all the things that the Great Emperor had done for him over the years.

At that time, he sacrificed Xuanming Compass with his body, which made Xuanming Compass re-destroyed and subdued.

His mind and soul were all scattered, and he immediately died from the heavens.

The emperor searched for him for a long time in the Youyou Lower Realm, and finally found his original body scattered all over the place. He tried his best to cultivate himself, and only then did he retain a faint trace of his soul.

He placed it above the wood element.

The emperor knew that if he wanted to return to the heavenly realm, he would have to undergo calamity and rebuild in the lower realm.

But Zhenjun Beihua Chenguang was destined to have this catastrophe this time. This is the destiny and cannot be changed.

The emperor asked about the way of heaven, and the way of heaven could only express it to him in this way.

The emperor understood it a long time ago, and he had already divined this hexagram for him.

The emperor is well versed in the order of heaven and earth, as well as the way of heaven. He has long seen that the catastrophe of love is the biggest catastrophe hit by Zhenjun Beihua Chenguang.

Because of this, he helped him pull out the root of love time and time again, thinking that this would help him avoid this disaster.

But they didn't know that all these went around and around, and he actually became the person who contributed to all this. After all, they could not escape the word "destiny".

The way of heaven and the emperor have been in contact for a long time, but it is the first time that the emperor Ziwei Yuji defies the way of heaven and ignores the destiny of heaven.

Tiandao finally compromised.

It is impossible for him to watch the emperor die.

Every emperor is the guardian of the way of heaven, and Emperor Ziwei Yuji is obviously the emperor closest to the way of heaven. If he dies, it will take tens of millions of years to find another one.

Heaven had no choice but to compromise.

It promised to give the five-color spirit stone a chance to be reborn, but he needs to go through 980 times of love calamity, so that the suffering he should have suffered due to love calamity can be resolved.

The emperor couldn't bear him to suffer this kind of suffering, the love disaster was the most painful disaster, and he was willing to help him get through this disaster again.

Tiandao was silent for a long time, it was a little puzzled.

The way of heaven is neither human nor immortal, it is just an unchangeable rule that haunts all things in the universe and maintains the order of the three realms and six realms.

Destiny wants the five-color spirit stone to die. In fact, there is no such thing as good or evil. It is just a necessary result deduced from the causal cycle of all things in the world.

The emperor saw Tiandao's confusion, but he didn't explain, Tiandao would not understand feelings, he just insisted.

The way of heaven is the most upright law, but now it has to compromise again and again under the toughness of the emperor.

Then the Great Emperor took Tiandao's extremely small piece, about the size of a fingernail, and injected it into his new reincarnation mirror to create a system, and combined it with the small piece of wood element that contained the soul of that person. Let's go into the underworld together.

And he himself also threw himself into the mortal world.

That spirit is too powerful, and ordinary mortal body can't bear it at all, so he can only devote himself to the five-color spirit stones scattered in several other places and several elemental spirit stones.

After going through reincarnation, they became four different people.

In order to help him survive the tribulation of love, these four people suffered the emotional suffering that Zhenjun Beihua Chenguang should have suffered.

Zhenjun Beihua Chenguang was stunned for a long time, his thoughts were mixed.

These things shocked him so much that he couldn't recover for a long time.

He vaguely sensed that something was slowly emerging from the bottom of his heart, a little hasty and a little violent.

He suddenly thought of the thriving root of love in his heart, and he felt a little relieved at once, the root of love that arose because of the emperor would not prosper because of others, if it wants to regenerate...it can only be because of the emperor.

Zhenjun Beihua Chenguang suddenly remembered something, he asked: "If... at that time, I really killed those four people, what would you do..."

"I will go through nine thousand worlds in the mortal world to offset the debt of karma."

Zhenjun Beihua Chenguang couldn't help but glanced at him immediately, and couldn't help shaking his brows.

Nine thousand world love calamities... This is a torture that is more painful than death.

"If you change your fate against the heavens, you will be punished. This is the punishment of heaven for me, and it is also a bet between me and heaven."

"Heaven is ruthless, but I know that people have feelings."

The Great Emperor watched, and then he raised his hand slightly.

So, he knew that he would not do that, he would never really kill him.Even if Jiang Zinian didn't know that those people were him at the time, he still believed that he would fall in love with him again.

He may be in pain, how can a heart be divided into four parts, but those people are all him, so there is an explanation.

The emperor has always been reserved and aloof, and others have always dared not even look directly at his face, let alone get close to him.

But at this moment, his plain white hand gently caressed his face.

His fingertips seemed to be stained with ice crystals, and they were translucent with a slight chill.

This sudden closeness almost shocked Zhenjun Beihua Chenguang's heart.

He seemed to want to take a step back, but the emperor had already tightly grabbed his shoulders, not allowing him to escape, his movements were a little tough, and the mighty power of heaven on his body made it impossible for anyone to resist him.

The emperor's eyes dimmed for a moment, or maybe it was helplessness.

He sighed very lightly.

He said: "Don't you understand my heart?"

When the emperor returned from looking for a way to solve the love tribulation by the Tianchi River, he only saw the coiled and dense love thread presented by the servant.

There was a natural barrier beside the pool that day, and no spells from the three realms could penetrate that barrier.

Perhaps when Xuanming Compass made an accident, everyone in the heavenly world thought about sending this letter to him, but no matter what, no message could be sent there.

By the time he realized something was wrong, it was too late.

Everyone in the heavens told him that Zhenjun Beihua Chenguang had already sacrificed his body to the compass for the sake of the people of the three realms, and died.

He only left behind the tightly entangled love thread that was placed in the heart of the ice lotus. The love thread was very thin and dense, pale white, quietly floating in the ice lotus, with a hint of white light all over his body.

Although the thread of love is extremely thin, it is extremely long when stretched out. Although its root is small, it is extremely deep. He even saw a little light-colored blood at the root of the thread of love.

These roots of love are kept in the bottom of my heart.

He personally took out the root of that person's love for him once, and at that time the root of love was still shallow, and there was not so much love.

So many threads of love were pulled out inch by inch from that person's heart, tearing at the most painful corners with the flesh and blood in his heart.

Emperor Ziwei Yuji didn't know how that person felt when he pulled out these.

Before he died, he broke his heart and took his love away and gave it back to him.

She said she wanted to keep him as a thought, but it was probably because of despair, because she had no more desires, and wanted to break up the relationship with him.

Before that, Emperor Ziwei Yuji once wanted to pull out the thread of love that was born in his heart.

At that time, the two parted ways.

Emperor Ziwei Yuji couldn't explain what he had done, because he couldn't reveal the secrets.

Once the secret is leaked, no one will be able to bear the consequences.

So, perhaps, until the last moment, that person should still feel that he has no affection for him.

He died with such despair, with a heart that wanted to break up with him.

Every time he thought of this, Emperor Ziwei Yuji would feel a throbbing pain in his heart.

"...Zi Nian..."

The emperor opened his lips and called him very softly.

This sound was too gentle and affectionate, since Zhenjun Beihua Chenguang became a Zhenjun, he rarely used his name again, and he almost forgot his own name.

His very light lifetime call made Beihua Chenguang's heart that had gradually broken through the ice couldn't help trembling slightly.

His name was also given by the emperor.

At that time, the Great Emperor picked him up from the banks of the Linghe River in the west. There happened to be a large area of ​​mulberry and catalpa trees on the banks of the Linghe River in the west.

Reminiscing about hometown is the most important thing, and reminiscing about Zi means thinking about hometown.

When he was born, he grew up beside the emperor, who taught him carefully, taught him to read and write, and taught him immortal skills.

Everything in the first half of his life was related to the Great Emperor.

He has no home, if he really said where his home is, where his hometown is, maybe it is beside the emperor.

He has spent tens of thousands of years in his life, and there is nothing that is not related to this person, and his heart is full of this person.

Zi Nian Zi Nian, I don't know if others are thinking of him, or he is thinking of that person.

Zhenjun Beihua Chenguang had chased that person for half his life. He thought that he had never lowered his eyes to look at him. Only then did he realize that this person had done so many things for him.

Then, he begged for a little bit of love from that person, but he didn't know that the person had already wrapped his whole body in the softest heart.

He has done so many things for him, and by mistake, the two of them misunderstood each other more and more, but they had to drift away.

Zhenjun Beihua Chenguang stepped forward and gently hugged his great emperor.

With such a light embrace, he thought that his heart had already cooled down, but after seeing what the emperor did, he suddenly knew that his heart had never been frozen for him for a moment.

He noticed that his originally frozen heart, but at this moment, too many things emerged from the bottom of his heart in an instant, as if something broke out of the shell.

He had mixed feelings in his heart, and he couldn't tell whether it was joy or sadness.

Now that he is a real monarch, he is no longer the fledgling fairy. After several reincarnations, he has learned to be calm and calm.But his heart will still throb because of him, he will still lose his mind because of him, maybe...he will still be desperate because of him.

From the first breath of aura he gave him at birth, to his teaching and consideration for him later, he clings to him and grows, he is his root, no matter how lush his branches and leaves grow, he is always rooted. In the bottom of his heart, deep into his bones and blood, the roots that cannot be pulled out.

The arm of the emperor holding him also gradually tightened.

He seldom showed his emotions, but Zhenjun Beihua Chenguang felt his patience and helplessness from his small actions at this moment.

True Monarch Beihua Chenguang, that is, Jiang Zinian, said softly to Emperor Ziwei Yuji, "You are what my heart desires."

He closed his eyes slightly, this sentence was full of too many thoughts that he couldn't express.

When he said this, his voice almost trembled slightly.

The emperor gently stroked his hair, and he had a rare smile on his face. He said seriously: "With you, I am at ease."

He looked at the person in his arms, then kissed him gently as he remembered.

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Depending on your mood, I might write about Jingfen Dadi again, that is, four people with different fantasies and the like

Because Jinjiang can't n that, so, um, you know, he can only mess with it like this

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