Lord is the devil

"I originally planned not to come back, to be the sage king of my fox family with peace of mind, and to collect your corpse if I have the chance, but I am reluctant. My hard work is a conspiracy and a trick, just to make you fall in love with me. It's good for you, you are going to die and you still refuse to say you love me, and even say that you have nothing to love in life, and you are angry with me.

I was very angry at first, but I was very unwilling afterwards, so I plan to make one last effort, even if I risk my life, I want to hear you say you love me for the last time, and you will never change until death. "Qiu Shui stared at the ceiling with distracted eyes.

"I...I..." Dragon Emperor hesitated for a moment, but still told the truth, "I can't say it."

Qiu Shui didn't speak.

He didn't speak, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, dripping water could be heard, the Dragon Emperor was a little uncomfortable, "Qiu Shui..."

Qiu Shui still didn't speak.

"Autumn Water..."

Qiu Shui still didn't speak.

Dragon Emperor turned his head with difficulty, and he saw Qiu Shui closed his eyes, without heartbeat or breathing, just lying there quietly, with his hands on his abdomen, looking peaceful, as if he would never wake up again.

"Qiu Shui..." He called softly, as if Qiu Shui was still alive. "Actually, it's not difficult to say I love you, but I'm afraid you won't be able to wake up again after I finish speaking. You, a wicked vixen, first hid by my side and took care of everything properly. I am very relieved, and I am very used to it, I am used to having you."

He thought of the Dragon Palace he used to have, where the Sangong and Sixth Courtyard used to serve him personally, but before he knew it, Qiushui was left alone, busy inside and out, and he could remind him of everything before he remembered it.

It was so unconsciously integrated into his life that he didn't even realize it. It was only at the last moment of his life that the vixen left him with big bags and small bags, and he tasted a bit of bitterness.

"Then it changed into my life in different ways. Whether it's a butterfly, a puppy, or a goldfish, it's all changed by you."

Qiu Shui was able to come to rescue him, and he was the happiest. He was pleasantly surprised and touched. It was only at that moment, and people seemed to be falling at that moment.

It is said that a friend in adversity sees the truth, and it is true.

When you are good, no matter how others please you, you will always think that he has ulterior motives, but when you are down, that person will save you regardless of life and death, nothing can touch you at this moment.

"I love you!" This sentence is actually not difficult, and the Dragon Emperor said it very smoothly.

It's a pity that the person who should hear it can't hear it anymore. There will no longer be a bad person who thinks about him every day, and there will be no one who makes him laugh.

"In this life, I have tasted regret." This was the last regret of the Dragon Emperor.

He closed his eyes and thought, it seems like a good choice not to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day.

Fragments about Qiushui appeared uncontrollably in his mind, and Dragon Emperor noticed many details that he didn't notice at first.

"Wait, a fox has nine lives, why did this guy lose one life?" He suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but change his face, "Damn it, I was fooled again."

The Dragon Emperor was furious, "You dead fox, you lied to me again, and returned my dragon pill and my treasure."

The guy Qiushui was woken up by him, and casually comforted him, "Don't make trouble, you are sleeping soundly."

Dragon Emperor covered his forehead, looking at the sky speechlessly.

"Damn it, I fell for this fox again."

That fox lazily closed his eyes, enjoying himself, "We are so close." He also twisted his buttocks and squeezed the Dragon Emperor's. The Dragon Emperor was furious, "Give me back the dragon pill."

"Don't worry, don't rush, call Xianggong and listen..."

When the picture reaches here, it suddenly cracks with a click, and all the people and things seem to be far away from the setting sun all of a sudden. The setting sun is walking in a daze, on a dark road.

"Could it be that this is the way of no return to the underworld?" He was puzzled, just now he was still on the Dragon Emperor, feeling the Dragon Emperor's anger, and the Dragon Emperor's sentiment.

The Dragon Emperor is an Immortal Emperor, and the Immortal Emperor is far away from the setting sun. There are more than a dozen major realms and dozens of small realms in the middle. His perception is like a treasure to the setting sun. The treasures of the setting sun are even more cherished by the setting sun. He even comprehends that the Dragon Emperor is so close to the world. It turns out that the Dragon Emperor has not given this supernatural power to anyone. The reason why Qiu Shui knows it is because he is born with insight. It's hard to paint the heart, on the surface it looks exactly the same as the Dragon Emperor's So Far, but in fact the power is quite different.

This is also why the setting sun who disintegrated the Demon Realm's Closer End of the World could not crack the Dragon Emperor's Closer End of the World, and even couldn't find a gap. If it wasn't for Liu Wanjun, he might be trapped on the sea.

The strange thing is that he was sucked into the Mirror of Three Worlds, why did he see the image of the Dragon Emperor?

Three Lives Three Worlds Three Dream Mirrors, does it have any meaning?

He thought about it secretly, but suddenly saw a person walking in front of him, in the darkness, he couldn't see it very clearly.

"Old Pu, Zhan Tian, ​​Jiu Zhong, can you hear me?"

No one responded, and it seemed that they could not hear.

The setting sun stood still, and the figure over there also stood still, he tilted his head to think, and the person over there also tilted his head as if thinking, the setting sun raised his eyebrows, and walked closer, as soon as he left, that person also Walking, exactly the same as his pace.

shadow?Setting Yang finally walked in front of that person, but saw that the person looked exactly like him, was it really a shadow?

Setting Yang couldn't believe it, this shadow seemed to be exactly the same as him, but exuded a completely different aura, "Who are you?"

No one answered, in the empty darkness, there was only him and a shadow.

"I am your previous life." That shadow said suddenly.

Setting Yang's eyes widened suddenly, "Dragon Emperor?"

The reason why he guessed this way was because he found that the Dragon Emperor looked somewhat similar to him, but their personalities were too different.

Boom, as soon as he said this, the surroundings suddenly lit up. The light emanated from the person on the opposite side. A strong breath burst out, and the setting sun could hardly breathe.

"You are not the Dragon Emperor." If it was the Dragon Emperor, at the moment his breath burst out, Setting Yang would be directly crushed by his blood vessels and die, because the difference in cultivation between the two is too great.

The man suddenly laughed, and put away the light around him, "You are very good, you are not messed up at this moment, and you are qualified to be my inheritor."

"The inheritor?"

"That's right, the inheritor of the Sansheng Sanshi Sanmeng Mirror, but there is another person with you. I like him more. He has the same aura as me, which means that he also has a Sanshi Mirror. Swallow it." That one, I will advance." The figure was half hidden in the darkness, unable to see the real face, "Huh? You are going to be disappointed, he saw through the mystery one step earlier than you, comprehended the mirror of the third world, and now it is the mirror of the third world inheritors."

This result seemed to be expected. Liu Wanjun himself was a man of great luck, and he had a mirror of the third generation very early on. He knew much more about the mirror of the third generation than the setting sun, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

Kacha, there seemed to be the sound of a mirror breaking, and the setting sun felt his eyes go dark, and then came to his senses, he was already in that wooden house, and there was a mirror in front of him, the surface of the mirror flashed, and Liu Wanjun also appeared.

It's just different from the setting sun's Xianbu Chunting, Liu Wanjun's whole body is drenched, there are still many bloodstains on his body, and he looks very embarrassed.

Setting Yang threw a few healing elixir to him. Because of the elixir, he can make alchemy anytime as long as there are enough herbs, so he never lacks these. The two great magical skills, the recovery power is more than a hundred times that of others, basically if one side is injured, the other side will be fine.

Liu Wanjun felt much better after taking the elixir. Although his face was tired, he couldn't hide the ecstasy in his heart, "Master, I found another Sanshi Mirror."

"En." Setting Yang was not surprised that Liu Wanjun would share it with him.

"Master, you don't know, I saw you wearing it in the mirror, and I jumped in when I was nervous, and then I saw 10 years ago, 10 years ago, there were so many strong people, and it would be easy for anyone to stare at me." I was able to stare at me to death, fortunately I was not born in that era, but I also missed the opportunity to stand side by side with those strong people." Liu Wanjun's voice suddenly dropped, "The most regrettable thing is that the Dragon Emperor and Qiu Shui died in the end, Fox The clan has nine lives, but the Dragon Emperor only has one life, even if Qiu Shui returned the Dragon Pill to him, he couldn't hold on for too long before passing away."

Setting Yang closed his eyes, he found that this love brought him a touch, it was an indescribable emotion, especially that Qiu Shui who was full of bad water.

If it was in the past, when he saw a person who overestimated himself and sent him to death, he would definitely laugh at that person's stupidity, but now he can't say it.

"This mirror should be left behind by the Yin-Yang Sage Lord. He hoped that someone would inherit his inheritance with the Dragon Emperor after his death, so he left an image to attract future generations into the mirror." Setting Yang quickly analyzed the cause and effect, and Liu Wanjun handed over Holding the mirror of the third generation in his hand, he is equivalent to a disciple of the Yin-Yang sage, who is eligible to enter the fox clan to obtain treasures. "What are you going to do?"

"Me?" Liu Wanjun pointed to himself, "I don't know either, just follow the master first, and I will go wherever the master has any plans."

The setting sun turned to look at him, "What you hold in your hand is the legacy of the sage Yin-Yang, the mirror of the third age. Through this mirror, you can find the treasure of the Sage Yin-Yang and take away the Dragon Emperor. Don't you have any ideas?"

Liu Wanjun is not stupid, so he naturally understands the meaning of the setting sun, "I have an idea, and I will go to get it together with the master in the future. Now I am too weak. The Snow Mountain Fox Clan has the treasure of the Dragon Emperor. It has become more and more prosperous these years, and there are many masters in the clan. Of course I can’t get it by myself.”

Setting Yang took a deep look at him, and suddenly smiled, "The Dragon Palace has been robbed by the Yin-Yang Sage Monarch, and there are no treasures left, let's go!"

"En." Liu Wanjun nodded.

The setting sun closed his eyes, he was thinking about the scene where the Dragon Emperor realized how close he was to the world. The Dragon Emperor looked at the One Inch River and Mountain, and played with the fish inside. A small circle, as if someone had cast a spell on it, old-fashioned and without aura.

Looking at it, the Dragon Emperor suddenly felt sad, couldn't help but sighed, and stared at that inch of Jiangshan in a daze.

His gaze seemed to be on an inch of the river and mountain, but in fact he could only see a blurred inch of the river and mountain, and the Dao patterns appeared on the blurred inch of the river and mountain.

The Dragon Emperor was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, the blurry scene disappeared instantly, replaced by a sweeping view of an inch of mountains and rivers.

He blinked, wondering if he had seen it wrong, and after a few tries, he found that he could never see that sight again.