Sansheng Sanshi Nai Huisheng

Now there are a lot fewer Xian'e in Taichen Palace, Lian Song really has no problem going in.It's just that when he was approaching the Fumi Temple, he was stopped by a fairy barrier.This Fumi Hall is the sleeping hall of the Emperor Donghua, unexpectedly the Emperor would hide people in his own sleeping hall, the Golden House Cangjiao did not escape.

How could Emperor Donghua's fairy barrier be broken by him? He tried a few times and remained motionless.Even though he was doing sabotage here, he didn't see Emperor Donghua. He thought that the emperor was really not in the Taichen Palace.

Lien Song is a man of perseverance, seeing that this method is not enough, he can only resort to outsmarting.

At this time, the mesmerizing piano music sounded again in the Fumi Temple, and Lian Song melted a jade flute from the sea of ​​consciousness, playing along with the music.

The sound of the piano in the Fumi Hall stopped, and soon a figure leaned out of the hall, with eager longing and nostalgia in his eyes.When he saw clearly that this person was not Donghua, he was a little disappointed, and the bright light in his eyes suddenly disappeared.

Lian Songxian was still proud of his resourcefulness. When he saw the man clearly, the smile on his face was put away stiffly, his legs and feet were a little weak, and he took a few steps back, almost completely ruining his image. on the ground.

Yun Sheng saw that this man said plain clothes, he looked handsome, his face was red and his teeth were white, he was really a handsome man.It's just that he didn't know why he backed away in fright when he saw him, as if he was a big villain.

This was the first person Yun Sheng saw when he came to this place, and the melancholy in his heart eased a little.

There are nine steps in front of the Hall of Floating Misery, which are made of cold marble and polished very smooth.Yun Sheng stood on the steps, Lian Song stood under the stage, and the two looked at each other for a long time.

Lian Song regained his consciousness in a jerk, and bowed to Yun Sheng in a panic. "—Zhe, Zheyan is god."

It's not to blame for Lian Song's gaffe, it was too frightening.Everyone knows that Zheyan Shangshen fell by the Ruoshui River more than 200 years ago, and now this person suddenly appeared in Taichen Palace, it is really incredible.He wondered if Zheyan Shangshen cheated his death in order to hide the truth from the ghost king Qingcang?And it was indeed Emperor Donghua who hid the immortal body of Shangshen Zheyan back then, so it is reasonable to think about it.

Yun Sheng couldn't help being curious, did he really look like Zheyan?Even this stranger who just met mistook him for Zheyan.He was a little unhappy and looked gloomy, which made Lian Song think that he had offended God Zheyan, and his heart was pounding.

Yun Sheng's soft voice sounded. "Who are you?"

Lian Song swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then looked up at Yun Sheng who was dressed in white in doubt.He kept guessing in his heart, God Zheyan lost his memory?Ask who he is?

Although he didn't have a deep relationship with Zheyan Shangshen, he can be regarded as someone who has met many times, and the marriage between Qingqiu Baiqian and Ye Hua was facilitated by him and Zheyan Shangshen, there is no reason that it only took a few hundred Years are forgotten.He figured he should reintroduce himself anyway.

"Little Immortal Lian Song." Then the status of the Third Highness of the Celestial Clan was not enough for God Zheyan, so he fell silent.

But Yun Sheng heard clearly that he called himself Xiaoxian. "Are you... an immortal?" Yun Sheng was quite shocked and asked in a daze. "Where's Donghua?"

"Emperor Donghua?"

"...Emperor?"

"That's right, Emperor Donghua used to be the co-lord of heaven and earth, but now he has retired to the Taichen Palace. In the Celestial Clan, even the emperor is courteous. He is one of the few high-ranking gods."

Lian Song explained respectfully, at this moment he was convinced that God Zheyan had lost his memory, just like Susu once did.

Yun Sheng's brain was a little swollen. He once regarded Donghua as a practicing Taoist priest, thought that he was a powerful monster, and suspected that he was a fairy descended from the earth, but he never thought that he was actually the emperor of the sky, with a noble status So that he will not be able to climb up in a few lifetimes.

His brain twitched in pain, and he sucked back the blood on his face, which turned pale in an instant.

Lian Song didn't know what was wrong with him, seeing that he was suddenly so painful and wanted to get closer to see what was going on, he forgot about the fairy barrier, so he bumped into the fairy barrier and was bounced back.Lian Song repeatedly slandered the emperor for doing such immoral things in his heart, which shocked his brain.

"Zheyan Shangshen... are you alright?"

Yun Sheng needed to calm down, he ignored the anxious Lian Song, and retreated back to the Fumi Temple.

Lian Song looked at the place where he disappeared feebly, and did not move for a long time.

Xiao Yan went to prepare a meal and came in, and saw his young master sitting in front of the desk with a dazed face and dull eyes.

"Master." Xiao Yan carefully put the meal on the table and called softly.

Yun Sheng looked up at him with confused eyes and asked. "Xiao Yan, what is this place? You know what this is, I am the only one kept in the dark."

Xiao Yan knelt on the ground with a plop. "Master, don't think about it. I know that Mr. is a god. Mr. has confessed his identity to Master, Madam, Eldest Young Master, and Second Young Master. He didn't mean not to tell you."

Yun Sheng was very sad. "Donghua used his identity to force his father to agree to us being together, right?"

Xiaoyan had a worried face, almost crying. "No, it's my master's fulfillment that my husband begged for. At that time, my husband was about to kneel down to my master, and my master was moved and agreed." Xiao Yan finally recounted what happened that day, trying to be as sensational as possible to let him Master Jia is grateful for Mr. Donghua's kindness.

Donghua's status is noble, and he lowered his status to pray for a class of mortals. To him, this is a humiliation of lowering his profile.Yun Sheng felt terrible about himself, he was protected wholeheartedly by Donghua, and now he was too idle to think about it.

"Donghua is a god, he can live for a long time." But he is just an ordinary mortal.

"Young Master, don't think too much about it. Mr. said that we can become gods in the sky. It's just that to become a god requires a calamity, so we have to take care of our bodies first."

Yun Sheng responded with a vague understanding.It is also worrying to think that Donghua has not come back after going out for such a long time.

The polar region is a place full of wind and snow. In addition to the perennial snow, there are also howling winds. Even a god like Donghua is fascinated by the wind.Amid the vast expanse of whiteness, a lonely figure appeared ethereal and weak, and it seemed even more elusive to find a small Tongtiancao.

Although he is an ancient god, there are many natural laws that cannot be violated.He didn't know how long he had walked, his body was frozen cold by the ice and snow, his cheeks were stiffened by the howling cold wind, but he still insisted on walking step by step, leaving deep footprints behind him.

He must insist, this is Yun Sheng's life.

It is also his life.