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Jiang Tanluo's expression changed, and he suddenly stood up from the stream.

"Your Majesty, what are you kidding me about?" He suppressed his smile and said with a frown.

Yu Zhaochen noticed that this time Jiang Tanluo used the title "Heavenly Emperor", which was even more unfamiliar and even colder than "Holy Venerable".

Hearing these words, Yu Zhaochen's expression also changed.

The stream was rushing, and there was the sound of drums not far away, but at this moment, there was only humming in Yu Zhaochen's ears.

Even Jiang Tanluo's voice became unreal: "...Although one of you and I are the Demon Emperor and the other is the Emperor of Heaven, there is no saying that anyone is taller than the other. But no matter what, I am older than you Thousands of years old. Your Majesty, I don't think you should talk to an elder like this."

"If you come to the banquet, please feel free to do so. If you come here to joke with me, then forgive me for not accompanying me."

Jiang Tanluo's tone was not considered cold, but it was extremely alienated... as if he really treated Yu Zhaochen as a junior.

Although the demon domain is not as cold as the fairy garden, Jiang Tanluo, who has been the demon emperor for thousands of years, already has a powerful aura that belongs to the superior, and he is not angry.

Yu Zhaochen choked for breath, and his fingertips became cold in an instant.

At this moment, Jiang Tanluo's cold gaze and merciless words reminded him that Jiang Tanluo had already forgotten himself.

Not only forgot love, but even forgot hate.

Those memories and fetters that made him crazy for thousands of years have been wiped out by Jiang Tanluo.

Everything is like he sang a show.

Yu Zhaochen stared deeply at Jiang Tanluo, the person who had been waiting for thousands of years was standing opposite him, but he couldn't say a word.

Tan Luo...he really doesn't want me anymore.

Yu Zhaochen felt that the world had become unreal.

The flower demons surrounding Jiangtan were also frightened by his aura, and they all stayed where they were and did not dare to move.There was even a cowardly person who was sitting by the water, swayed his figure, and leaned towards the stream.

"Watch out."

Jiang Tanluo saw this from the corner of his eye, and immediately stretched out his hand to pull up the little flower demon who was about to fall into the water.

"Thanks, thank you, Lord Holy Master..." The other party immediately saluted tremblingly.

"nothing."

Although he was pulling the person up, Jiang Tanluo's movements were still gentle, and he was even worried that he would hurt the other person. At the moment he stretched out his hand, Jiang Tanluo subconsciously supported the flower demon with his spiritual power.

The four words "carpe diem in time" seem to be engraved in the bones of the Yaozu.

After realizing Jiang Tanluo's gentleness, the little flower demon who was afraid of Jiang Tanluo just now and was about to faint instantly forgot what happened just now.

He couldn't help taking advantage of Jiangtan falling beside him, and secretly rubbed against him.

Or...not secretly.

Jiangtanluo: ...

Forget it, get used to it.

At this moment, Yu Zhaochen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "...then, Lord Holy Master, why did you allow these flower demons to approach?"

Jiang Tanluo regards himself as a junior, so what about these flower demons?

Isn't it more junior?

Yu Zhaochen, who discovered this, seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw.

After he finished speaking, he set his eyes on Jiang Tanluo, hoping to find a different look on Jiang Tanluo's face...

However, Yu Zhaochen only saw Jiang Tanluo lower his head, and after a moment of silence, Jiang Tanluo suddenly laughed coldly.

He slowly sat back by the stream, and took a wine glass from the stream.

Taking a sip of strong wine into his throat, the hot taste burned from his mouth to his stomach, but Jiang Tanluo didn't seem to feel it at all.

This kind of him overlaps with A Xia in Yu Zhaochen's memory once again... A Xia also likes to drink so much.He even tried to teach himself how to drink...

In the depths of Yu Zhaochen's mind, once again uncontrollably popped up the bits and pieces of how the two got along with each other in Wushui.

However, the warmer it was at that time, the more it set off the coldness at the moment.

Jiang Tanluo said: "The reason is not simple? Because they are monsters."

...Tanluo, what does this mean?

Jiang Tanluo is not a person who likes to play tricks and charades. After putting down the wine glass in his hand, he finally raised his head, and then smiled at Yu Zhaochen: "Master Shengzun, do you know why I disappeared for thousands of years to go through a catastrophe?" ?" Jiang Tanluo's tone was casual, but the meaning in the words was extremely heavy.

Hey, why did the Holy Master suddenly say what happened back then?What if he said too much and made him suspicious?Wu Chen was a little anxious.

It wouldn’t be normal if I didn’t mention the events of that year at all, Jiang Tanluo said to Wu’an while recalling, although I “lost the memory of the calamity”, how could I not know why I went to experience the calamity ?

Hearing these words, Yu Zhaochen immediately guessed what Jiang Tanluo wanted to say.

And precisely because he guessed what Jiang Tanluo meant, Yu Zhaochen didn't even have the courage to nod to show that he knew.

As the night gradually darkened, Yu Zhaochen's white hair looked particularly glaring, Jiang Tanluo slowly looked away from the other party's body.

"Your father is Yu Zanqi, the last emperor of heaven, right?" Jiang Tanluo said slowly, "He, the previous demon emperor, and me are all friends." The ground scratched Yu Zhaochen's heart.

In the era when the fairy and demons were divided, the fairy court and the demon realm stood side by side, each occupying one side, and they often communicated with each other.

"...One day the seal of Wushui was active, and he went to Penglai to discuss this matter with me." Even after thousands of years, Jiang Tanluo still remembered every word that the emperor said, "'Under the water The strange demons are threatening the two clans of immortals and monsters. Now that the seal has changed, you and my two clans should join hands to deal with it, so as to avoid future troubles." Listen to what he said back then, don't they sound good?"

At this time, Jiang Tanluo even imitated Yu Zanqi's tone leisurely.

But apart from Jiang Tanluo himself, no one could laugh.

"At the beginning, the strange demons were not as powerful as they were later. If the two clans of immortals and demons really joined forces as Yu Zanqi said, although there would be losses, they might really cut off future troubles. It's a pity... Yu Zanqi It's not his original intention, it's just a setup for me by Xianting and him."

Jiang Tanluo's words stopped here, but at this moment, even the inexperienced flower demon around him could already guess what happened next.

——Jiangtanluo was suppressed by Xianting under Wushui.

Although Yu Zhaochen already knew what happened back then, but now that he heard Jiang Tanluo say it in a nonchalant tone, he was in a completely different state of mind.

It's like cutting flesh with a blunt knife.

"It turns out that all of you in Xianting are like this!"

"The morality is around—"

"Lord Holy Lord, kill him! Kill him for revenge!"

In Yu Zhaochen's ears, the wraiths screamed again.

And on the other side, the little flower demons couldn't laugh at all... So it was like this back then?

"Let's just rot in my stomach today." Jiang Tanluo turned to look at the flower demons, and he said lightly, "Now the Three Realms have not been peaceful for a long time, and Yu Zanqi is dead. I have no intention of what happened back then." Pursue it further."

I don't intend to pursue it any further.

If this matter gets out, it will definitely affect the relationship between Kunlun and Penglai, and the Three Realms will no longer be at peace.

The choice Jiang Tanluo made was extremely rational.

Also ruthless to the extreme.

Several little flower demons nodded blankly, and Jiang Tanluo finally turned his gaze back to Yu Zhaochen.

"Back then there were demons who said that the Immortal Court was just a group of sanctimonious hypocrites, untrustworthy. I didn't take it seriously..." Jiang Tanluo smiled self-deprecatingly and continued, "Now that I have suffered such a big loss, I If you don’t have a long memory, wouldn’t you be a fool?”

Hearing the words "virtuous", the resentful spirits surrounding Yu Zhaochen became excited again, and then repeated Jiang Tanluo's words in Yu Zhaochen's ears over and over again.

And these four words also turned into ice picks in an instant, hurting Yu Zhaochen's heart.

He is indeed sanctimonious and selfish, and he has learned ten percent of Xianting's way back then, and Yu Zhaochen can't refute it.

"But back then..." Yu Zhaochen still wanted to argue with Jiang Tanluo in the end.

His voice was hoarse, and it sounded a bit pitiful.

"In my eyes, you are all the same, nothing special." Jiang Tanluo interrupted Yu Zhaochen coldly.

"Lord Holy Master...do you hate me?" Yu Zhaochen mustered up his courage, and finally asked this sentence as if he was masochistic.

Jiang Tanluo seemed a little impatient, he stood up from the side of the stream, turned around and only left Yu Zhaochen's back.

"I don't hate it," Jiang Tanluo said flatly, "It's just a little annoying."

— just annoying.

Just like he would hate the loud chirping of cicadas in summer.

There is no love, so there is no hate, just plain hate.

"Cough cough cough..." Yu Zhaochen couldn't help coughing.

This is the sequelae of a broken Dao heart. Before he coughed twice, Yu Zhaochen tasted a fishy sweetness in his mouth.

Normally, Yu Zhaochen wouldn't care if he vomited blood or not, at most he would use a spell to clean up the hem of his clothes after the blood gushed out of his mouth.

But at this moment, Yu Zhaochen tried his best to suppress this feeling.

His dignity does not allow himself to show his vulnerable side in front of Jiang Tanluo, and now Yu Zhaochen is very clear... Jiang Tanluo will not feel uncomfortable when he sees himself uncomfortable, and he will not even feel happy.

Jiang Tanluo would only find it troublesome.

But the more this happened, the worse Yu Zhaochen coughed.

If it is said that Yu Zhaochen's Dao heart was just broken before, then now he feels that his Dao heart will be turned into powder in the next moment.

Yu Zhaochen didn't even know how to describe this kind of pain.

"Kill for life!!!"

"In vain for the Emperor of Heaven—"

The scenery before Yu Zhaochen's eyes became blurred little by little, but the appearance of the wraith couldn't be clearer.

They realized Yu Zhaochen's fragility, and then rushed up together, surrounding Yu Zhaochen tightly.

The moonlight in Penglai, the flowers and the stream... the most important thing is that there is also Jiangtanluo, all of which disappeared before Yu Zhaochen's eyes in an instant. The body is demanding its life.

Maybe it's because Jiang Tan fell by his side, or maybe it's because it hurts too much this time.

Yu Zhaochen felt a sense of fear for the first time.

"Take your life!"

"Yu Zhaochen, you don't want to die, you don't want to die!"

Yu Zhaochen took a big step back.

At this time, Yu Zhaochen only had evil spirits in front of his eyes, and he couldn't see where Jiangtan fell.

Relying on instinct, Yu Zhaochen stretched out his hand in the direction where Jiang Tanluo was just now, wanting to find him - to find the only warmth in his life.

Blood gushed out of Yu Zhaochen's body continuously, soaking the skirt of his clothes in an instant.

A pair of black eyes are hollow and terrifying.

Yu Zhaochen didn't know how scary his current appearance was.

He could only vaguely hear the flower demon who was standing not far away just now screaming loudly.The footsteps around were messy, as if someone was hiding from him.

But Yu Zhaochen didn't want to pay attention.

At this moment, Jiang Tanluo was the only one in his heart.

——Tanluo.

—Tanluo save me!

At this moment, Yu Zhaochen felt as if he had returned to his childhood.

Back to the day when I was pushed down by my father...

The icy sea water seemed to hit up again. At this time, the screams of the evil spirits overlapped with the curses of the strange demons in Wushui thousands of years ago.

Pain, suffocation, fear, long overdue.

He is no longer the co-lord of the Three Realms in the Immortal Court, no longer the Yu Zhaochen who is not afraid of life and death and has blood on his hands.

And turned back into... the helpless young man under Wushui.

Yu Zhaochen tried his best to reach out his hand, trying to find the person who rescued him from the water.

Like a traveler walking in the desert, looking for the last drop of water.

Jiangtanluo is his life-saving straw.

Only Jiang Tanluo can save him.

In a panic, Yu Zhaochen took another step forward.

It was also at this time that he touched the familiar, slightly cool skin.

Yu Zhaochen realized almost immediately...it was Jiang Tanluo.

He grabbed Jiang Tanluo's wrist by himself.

It was at this moment that Yu Zhaochen's heart finally calmed down, and even the hideous and terrifying wraiths in front of him seemed to be a little far away.

"Hiss..." Jiang Tanluo gasped when Yu Zhaochen heard it.

Was he hurt by himself?

He was obviously terrified, but the moment Yu Zhaochen realized that he was pinching Jiang Tanluo's wrist, he let go of his hand a little against his instinct.

The Wraith came clamoring again.

Yu Zhaochen muttered: "Tanluo...don't go."

"Tan Luo, Jiang Tan Luo, don't leave, okay?"

Tan Luo, can you accompany me?

Tan Luo, don't leave me.

But immediately after, Yu Zhaochen only felt Jiang Tanluo's movements pause, and he turned around slowly.

"Jiangtanluo?" Penglai's Lord Yaohuang repeated these words in confusion.

He pulled his wrist out of Yu Zhaochen's hand little by little, then smiled, and whispered in Yu Zhaochen's ear: "Did the Emperor of Heaven recognize the wrong person? I don't know Jiangtanluo, I am Yuexixia .”

What Jiangtan Luo, what little mermaid.

It was just a dream of Yu Zhaochen's wishful thinking.

Not even a sweet dream.