Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain [Comprehensive]

The ethereal sound of the piano came from the vicissitudes of the hall.With the wind, it spread to the tombs outside the temple, to the burning ruins, and to every corner of the ruins of Penglai.

Everything seems to have become quiet, silent, and distant.

Gentle as the gentle wind of heaven and earth, like a spring spring, like light rain on an empty mountain, like the clear song of a hundred birds.

At that moment, it was like being in the vast sea of ​​clouds, watching the four seasons come and go, and the vicissitudes of life change.

Feng Qingxue was dumbfounded.The three souls and seven souls all sank into a kind of gentle embrace, making people want to sleep forever, indulging in warmth and peace of mind, and no longer have to face all kinds of things in the world.

A person who can play such a melodious and peaceful song has done what Ouyang Shaogong did.

Why is Prince Changqin feared by the Emperor of Heaven...

Zhonggu is the son of Zhulong, the same generation as Pangu, the great god in the chaos of the past. Although his predecessor was no more than a water grebe, he inherited the power of Zhulong, which can almost change the color of the sun and the moon.

The prince's long qin, the sound of the qin can make the bells and drums fall into a deep sleep, the heavenly emperor dare not imagine, if the sound of the qin is used against him, what will happen...

What's more, his father, Zhu Rong, is keen on power.

The emperor's mind is dark and difficult to understand after all.

The minister does not suppress the Lord.

Especially when the Lord has no heart to tolerate others, we must bear this in mind.

When arresting Qian Yu, Chang Qin's heart softens for a moment because she recognizes her best friend, which causes Zhong Gu to wake up from a deep sleep.Bells, drums, Zhurong Gonggong fought, and the sky pillar collapsed.The Heavenly Emperor Fuxi, who was originally afraid of Fenglai, was even more furious.

The prince Changqin, offended by heaven, has no meaning.From then on, the immortal status will be removed forever, and he will be reduced to a mortal. He will suffer from reincarnation forever and ever.

don't turn over...

Everything about him was destroyed by the sentence of the emperor Fuxi, and he was guilty of heaven.

but……

Changqin dropped the last note with his fingertips, and his eyes fell on the towering totem gate of Penglai Hall. There was no one there, but he looked at it for a long time.

As soon as the sound of the piano stopped, Feng Qingxue rubbed her forehead, her eyes gradually cleared up, and she broke away from that magical feeling of emptiness.She looked around, but she didn't see the young man who had changed in Shaogong. She suddenly felt a little bad, and hurriedly asked, "Where is Shaogong?"

Changqin was puzzled, "Are you worried about him?"

Feng Qingxue choked, "I'm worried about Susu!"

The corners of Changqin's lips still had a gentle smile, "I've gone to heaven."

Baili Tusu was also awake, "Is he going to heaven?"

Changqin lifted the birdcage next to it and shook it viciously. This incident seemed to have brought him some fun, and Jiang Chen was not watching him nearby, so he shook it vigorously again unceremoniously. The smile on the corner of his lips relaxed a little.Hearing Baili Tusu's words, he thought for a while and replied, "Revenge."

Xuannv was seriously injured, and now she was locked in the seal and couldn't resist. Being shaken back and forth so cruelly by him, she felt as if her internal organs had been stabbed again and again by a sharp knife, and blood stains appeared on the edge of the light red bird's beak.This kind of pain forced her to wake up from a coma. Although she lost a pair of eyes, she could vaguely distinguish the identity of this person. She couldn't believe it, "...Prince...Changqin?"

Hadn't he been forged into the fierce sword and burnt into silence, why... can he be resurrected?And the talented Xuan Xiao...

them……

Although she knew that Xuannv was blind and her spiritual consciousness was imprisoned and unable to change the outside world, Changqin still smiled habitually and said gently, "Nine Heavens Xuannv, long time no see."

Xuanniao stood up unsteadily, looking very weak, "Ahem, Changqin, let me go...cough...let me out!"

Seeing her standing up, Changqin smiled slightly and waved her hand casually. The mysterious bird couldn't hold on at all, and fell headlong into the cage again. Changqin said, "My lady Xuannv, forgive me. Mr. Jiang has gone out to deal with things, I'm afraid... ...He doesn't want you to get out of trouble. Changqin is sitting in Penglai, such a small matter will not cause him any trouble."

Xuannv got angry from her heart, forgot the pain of her body for a moment, and scolded, "Changqin! You are doing this for a tiger! I have heard that that evil barrier is going to heaven! He is just a mortal, but he wants to overthrow the world! His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven will definitely make him pay the price!"

Changqin smiled, "It's a pity. Isn't the majestic Xuannv also defeated by mere mortals? It shows how corrupt the heavens are now, subverting the world? Even if it is subverted, so what!"

"This rotten way of heaven should have been replaced long ago!"

At this moment, Ziyin finally woke up.

When he saw the birdcage in Changqin's hand, and then the bird in the cage, he felt that the realm of calm water that had been practiced for thousands of years had completely collapsed at this moment, and said in surprise, "Xuan... Xuannv empress..."

That yellow mysterious bird is indeed the same as the real body of the Nine Heavens Xuannv recorded in Qionghua ancient books.

Xuannv struggled and turned her head to look at him, vaguely remembering the Taoist who resisted Xuan Xiao's ambition at the beginning, a little hope flashed in her bleeding glass eyes, "Murong Ziying?"

Changqin raised her eyebrows slightly, "Finally woke up."

With a cold face, Ziyin asked Changqin, "What exactly does he want?"

Changqin didn't answer, but instead said, "He has something he wants me to bring to you."

He read it carefully as if reciting a book, obviously reluctant, "Murong Ziying, aren't you worried about the heavenly guards who are always the loyal guardians of the heavens? This time, you should open your eyes and take a good look at what the real guards are."

Zi Yin carefully observed this remark, and always felt that it was not good.

Suddenly a red-clothed celestial girl appeared at the gate.

The moment she appeared, Changqin had embraced Feng Laiqin, planning to take her life without hesitation.

Mu Feng said, "Xuan Xiao...where is he?"

The fingertips of the Changqin plucked the strings, feeling a little inexplicable in my heart.

This woman is quite strange, probably a new immortal who was ranked in the immortal class after he was demoted to the mortal world.

Xuan Xiao?

Changqin thought he had heard the name before.

That was another soul crossing about 1000 years ago...

In short, this person is quite rebellious.

"Who is Xuan Xiao?"

Seeing the phoenix flower on her body, Ziyin hesitated, "But Fairy Mufeng?"

Mu Feng said in surprise, "You are..."

"Murong...Ziying...Friend of Tianhe."

Tianhe...

The name flashed across his heart, and Mu Feng felt disappointed, "It turned out to be him..."

That child came here to break phoenix branches for Xuan Xiao.

Feng Qingxue and Baili Tusu fell into a kind of confusion at the same time.At this time, Baili Tusu felt that his master seemed cold-hearted, but he had actually experienced some sad and nostalgic past events.

Mu Feng said again, "Murong Daoist, Xuan Xiao...where are the others?" She saw the restraint on Ziyin, but she didn't dare to act rashly with Changqin at her side.

Just now, Sister Xi Yao said to her, "If you really like that person, go to him... Don't be like me, the person you meet is him, not him anymore."

So, here she is.

Ziyin's eyes fell on Changqin, "Where is Master Xuanxiao now?"

Changqin probably knew who Xuan Xiao they were talking about, "He went to heaven."

Ziyin said, "Why didn't you follow?"

Changqin stroked his Fenglaiqin, and said calmly, "...because he feels that I'm not worthy of trust."

In other words, no one is worthy of his trust.

"???"

"When a person has experienced countless betrayals, he no longer expects companions."

Companion, in the eyes of that person.Not only would it be an extravagant delusion, but it would also represent the possibility of backstabbing.

He can fully understand what that kind of lonely and indifferent look towards the world represents.

……

skyline.

Jiang Chen was holding the Cangsheng Blood Jade, and beside him was the scarlet Xihe Sword.

When he came in from Nantianmen, he seemed to be just a young musician.It reminds people of Prince Changqin, the number one musician in heaven, and Shi Kuang, who played music for bells and drums to make his heart happy.They all seemed to be equally gentle, but there was absolutely no such indifference in the eyes of Prince Changqin and Shi Kuang.

Prince Changqin is gentle and quiet, loves all things, and is a fairy of passion.

And this person is just a person, just an indifferent and decisive person.

Heavenly soldiers and generals are not ignorant of Prince Changqin.It's a pity that His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor has already said that if Changqin resists, she will be killed without mercy!

Let alone a mortal...

They rushed over with weapons in hand.

Jiang Chen dodged the three swords, with a calm expression on his face, he easily stepped on the collected swords and jumped up, flicking his fingertips.

zheng...

A clear sound of the piano.

The red blood blade exploded.

The weapons gathered under the feet clicked lightly, and made two knots from the break.

When he fell, he waved his hand casually, and the strong evil spirit spread out along with his inner strength. Before the surrounding heavenly soldiers could see his movements clearly, they fell to the ground, covering their heads and brains and howling.They felt some cracks on the helmet, and fortunately, it was only a crack in the helmet, not a crack in the brain.

Jiang Chen stood still on the ground, his eyes were light, suppressing the gloom in them, "Those who stand in the way, die."

He swept around the heavenly soldiers and generals who were lying down and tossing and turning and couldn't stand up, and walked towards the atrium.

The rest of the unaffected heavenly soldiers surrounded him, he took a step, and all the heavenly soldiers followed, but they were afraid and did not dare to rush forward.

Until he walks through the cloud-shrouded Nantianmen Avenue, to the round white jade roof, he has to leave the Tianmen.Those heavenly soldiers who guarded did not dare to let him pass, so they fought again.

As Jiang Chen flicked his sleeves, the blood jade qin turned into a flowing light and was put away, Xi He's sword was firmly held in his hand, and the aura of Yang Yan became more and more intense.

As soon as he raised his hand, he grabbed the halberd that was coming towards the door, and the gleaming blade almost pierced his eyes.

In an instant a spark lit up.The red long sword had cut off the long halberd, and the three leading heavenly soldiers saw the remaining black iron rod in their hands, but before they could react, the figure in front of them disappeared.

Jiang Chen held the sword, and without turning his head, the three people behind him fell down neatly, with a smear of blood oozing from their necks.

In this way, he walked all the way, bloody all the way.

……

"Report! Report to Your Majesty! Someone from Nantianmen has broken in!"

Fuxi stood up from the throne abruptly, as if he felt that he had heard wrongly, "What did you say!"

The celestial general in armor looked terrified, but he had to repeat, "Someone... beat, beat in from outside the Nantian Gate..."

Fuxi's face was livid, and he couldn't sit still immediately.

In two steps, he stepped out of Lingxiao Hall.

The immortals followed each other and filed out.

Outside the hall is a square made of white jade. Originally, there was a soldier with five steps and a general with ten steps. All of them were majestic and majestic, representing the inviolable majesty of gods.

At this moment, a fierce red light burst out from the rising white spiritual energy.

A huge sword shadow struck down, and the guards knocked them all down.

Some people even spontaneously ignited because of the intense yang energy.

Jiang Chen's figure appeared, he retracted his sword and landed, the clouds billowed at his feet.

The gods just waited and watched from a distance, unconsciously getting a little farther away from him.This breath is too depressing.It's demonic energy but it doesn't look like a demon, it's immortal energy and it's even less like a fairy.

Every time Jiang Chen took a step, the heavenly soldiers surrounding him took two steps back.

The majestic Tiangong is close in front of you, with carved beams and painted buildings, overflowing with divine light, gorgeous and extraordinary.

Fuxi stood in front of the Lingxiao Hall, staring at the young man walking down the stairs like a leisurely stroll in the garden, his face was gloomy, but he still maintained his perennial majesty.

"God?"

Fuxi's eyes were slightly condensed, and he paused each word, "Prince Changqin..."

He has the aura of Changqin on him, Fuxi will not admit his mistake.As for Xuan Xiao, who is that?

A long piano, a phoenix and a bird dance.The phoenix comes to play in unison, and the world is mourned.

How could such an unstable existence allow him to exist in the Six Realms. "I never thought that it would be a thousand years later, and I would see you again."

"Changqin?" Jiang Chen sneered, "I never expected that after ten thousand years, I would have the opportunity to visit you in my own name."

"When we meet today, I'm blind and my heart is blind, it's ignorant!"