【Xiangmi】【Heavenly Phantom】Suffering

It rained one after another, and it continued for days.

God also has love.

Zhan Huang rested for two days, and he didn't take a step out of the room for two days, no one dared to go to condolences.Ni Yun managed to arrange some things to do, at least he made do with it for two days.Two days later, when he went out, he met everyone who should be seen, and only talked about business matters, without saying a word.

All the demons held their breath, worried and hesitated for a long time. An elder boldly asked Zhanhuang if he was in mourning.

"Didn't I tell you, I'll go find him and come back when it's over, he's fine." He said so, so no one mentioned it anymore.

On the morning of the second day when life returned to calm, Ni Yun took a stack of papers handed over by spies from all over the six worlds and read them one by one, asking for instructions one by one. Forgive me, and read on.

After listening for a while, Zhan Huang realized that it was Xu Feng who was going to have a wedding with Luo Lin's daughter, that girl Jin Mi.

He nodded to show that he knew about it, then remained silent for a while, then raised his hand: "Back up the congratulatory gift, write a post to let them know that their brother has missed them, if there is a response, there is no need to report."

Ni Yun obeyed the order and quietly withdrew, Zhan Huang sighed and began to be in a daze.

It is a pity that among this group of elders, Luo Lin Linxiu is like that now, and Zi Fen has left long ago, so the only person who can be happy is Taiwei.

But what kind of parent is he now?he thought again.When married, he fights, and the groom comes out to fight him with his life. His family members are even more worried, and it is a sin if something happens.

Forget it, it's none of his business.

Unknowingly, he stayed all morning, and in the afternoon, seeing that everything was about the same, he simply gave everyone a day off and took a final rest.

The next day was the day when Tianjie held a wedding. He sat in the study and talked to Runyu's Nilin, muttering, Niyun suddenly rushed in, with a very strange look on his face, and reported that something happened to Tianjie. .

He frowned. Is this a happy event that didn't happen?

Before he could ask, Ni Yun said, "The happy event has been turned into a funeral."

Zhanhuang was taken aback for a moment, asked what was going on, listened a bit, and was taken aback.

Luo Lin's daughter was really successful. On the day of her wedding, she stabbed Xu Feng with a knife, but she also chose to attack Neidan, and she was wiped out on the spot.

He was stunned for a while, then waved his hand to signal Ni Yun to continue.What he said next made him completely stunned.

Taiwei dissipated his primordial spirit, and it was also wiped out.

He froze for a while, with an uncontrollable anger in his heart.

"Order, order troops." After a long time, he heard his own voice say.

He doesn't mind adding another fire to the heavens.

He paused for a moment, and then ordered: "When you reach the heaven, arrest Danzhu first! First use the torture severely, and then you must ask the words out!"

Ni Yun agreed, and waited silently for him to speak, to see what he wanted to ask.

Zhanhuang raised his head, his eyes seemed to be filled with a bottomless abyss: "First ask Taiwei what he wants to do, and then ask what Taiwei likes."

Ni Yun got the order and retreated silently.Putting on his armor, Zhan Huang took two steps, and couldn't resist dropping a pair of good bottles.

He didn't believe that Tai Wei died because his son died, but if it was true, then why?

Why was he able to watch Runyu die in the first place?

He was stunned just now, his heart felt as if someone had hit him with a hammer, it throbbed in pain, and he was angry again, almost wanting to vomit blood.

He thought, if that was the case, if Taiwei was so Jingui's second child, he would go and destroy all of his Jingui's other things... Still can't get over his hatred.

Until he was in the marching team, he raised his head unintentionally, and saw a clear blue sky, and his dull pain became sore again.

I really don't know what grudge I have with you.He looked at the sky and thought so.

The world is impermanent and God's will is unpredictable.

When he first knew how Runyu's injury came from, he thought more than once, how much pain did he have?

He really wanted to know, and he must make it all up for him.

But he can't ask, he loves Runyu, and Runyu loves him too.He asked, but Runyu was not only sad, but also refused to tell him.

He thought and thought, and came up with a trick.

There are only two dragons in the world today, Taiwei loves himself so much, where did he lose a scale, as long as he wins, he can gouge out his scale with his own hands, and then ask Taiwei, how much did Runyu hurt back then?

But he died.

He finally had no chance.

He remembered all kinds of disbelief in fortune telling when he was young, and for the first time suspected that all the unsatisfactory things were just Tiandao's deliberate suppression and reminders.

If so, can he admit it?Can he no longer be tormented?

He just thought about it for a moment before rejecting the idea.

He must fight for it, to get everything back.

Let alone other things, he doesn't care about the injustices in the past, and his sweetheart must be safe and sound.

These two worlds are accounts written with blood and tears. I don't know how many pens have been written before and after, and Runyu is not allowed to be added.

If the blood from the tip of his heart melted into the mountain of corpses in the sea of ​​blood, where would he go to get him back?

Mozun also got the letter, after all, he was not as fast as him, seeing that he was the first, and he looked like a madman again, he weighed it up and retreated.

Facing the whole realm that was easily obtained, his heart was like stagnant water.

He remembers everything, kills less, doesn't mess around, he has done it all.He still thinks about the hatred that he had gritted his teeth many years ago, but he is cold-faced towards the group of gods who used to be aloof.

He stood on the high platform of the Nine Clouds Palace, a few steps away from the throne, and stood looking down.There are a bunch of immortals below, some are afraid and some are proud, he doesn't care.

His voice was also cold.

He said: "You can do whatever you want."

There is no reason why you don't have to work if you lose a battle. They have performed their duties for so many years, not to mention how well they did it, but at least they are proficient.

"Just think about it," he said again: "Now that you see someone else, can you still hold your head up?"

In the past, he was high above the top, and the feng shui took turns. He should have a taste of being looked down upon by others.

He stayed in the heaven so gloomy for a few days, destroyed all the tiny things, found an auspicious day, called everyone, and said that he wanted to establish a new emperor.

"I don't want your place," he said.

Their Northern Wilderness is very good.

"His Highness Ye Shen has both talents and virtues, and he should inherit the great authority. I am the regent."

"I am willing to bow my head and be a minister." He paused, and said, every word was sonorous.

Those gods really thought that Zhanhuang was crazy, and they were too scared to speak.

Zhanhuang glanced at them casually, and added as if remembering something: "Xuanji Palace and Buxing Terrace are what I want from the demon world, remember, you are no longer worthy to enter."

He is very smart, he can also learn how to place stars.

He didn't talk empty words, he really took a few cronies to learn from Bu Xing, saying that he would entrust this matter to them when he went to find Runyu, but later he disliked them for not doing well, and found someone who admired Runyu That celestial girl, let her take over.

It's time for him to go to the appointment, and he is not afraid of all difficulties and dangers.

Before he set off, he stood in the sky and looked at the sky, which was still layer upon layer and endless, as if he could never see the end.

He felt a little awkward.

Some things, without express regulations, seem to be taken for granted and logical. For example, the end of an era is often accompanied by exhaustion and the birth of a new era.

Just like now.

People who lived in the same era as him, regardless of their grievances, have passed away one after another, including Runyu, his husband who married him and raised him for a lifetime.

He hasn't.

After the war between the two worlds, new changes have taken place in the six worlds, every phenomenon has been renewed, full of vitality, as if there had never been darkness in the world.

Everyone started a new life, but he was still living in the past.

The world seems to have forgotten him.

He gave a wry smile and sighed.

Forget it, he doesn't care.he thinks.

He has what he wants.

Many years later, during these many years, he traveled to many places, alone, not even taking Niyun with him, but bringing the Nightmare Beast with him.

The first time he saw it, he knew that this spirit beast was about to meet a chance.

"Then I raise you, you are my credit, I want to make him happy." He said this, and got an angry look from the nightmare beast.

Over the years, although he has always said that he is only the regent, everyone knows that he is the co-lord of the six realms, respects and fears him, but no one dares to please him, for fear of flattering him.

In the beginning, everyone thought that he was just showing affection to the world, and they didn't pay much attention to it. They gave him many beauties, and they were so disgusted by him.

Later, someone saw Zhan Huang in front of a fairy temple in the mortal world, it seemed that he was giving out money, the man tremblingly went forward to salute, Zhan Huang gave him a cold look and nodded.

"My seat...accumulate virtue." He said.

It was only then that Six Realms learned that this was really an act of deep affection.

It was rumored that His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor was not dead, but after so many years, he still didn't come back, so everyone had different opinions.

Zhan Huang was always looking for it, he didn't care about other people, he pretended he didn't hear the commotion around him.

Since the end of the war, he has never used a killer again, he is just looking for it now.

The world is so big, he doesn't know how long he will have to search for it.He is patient and he will never give up.

After many years of being busy with political affairs and minds, he finally waited until the day when Xu Feng, who had gone through many things, went to the sky respectfully and called him uncle.

He took the girl by the hand, and in the eyes of the two of them were the joy that the catastrophe had passed and the deep love. He nodded lightly and said, "Don't mess around." After leaving the heaven, he did not forget to reiterate that he had asked for Xuanji. Palace and Buxingtai.

Then the heavens established a new king, he threw the matter of the Northern Wilderness to Ni Yun, and continued walking.

One day, it was raining in the West Lake, and he came here again unknowingly, stepped onto the broken bridge, and smiled.

This Bai Yaoyao's cultivation base is not high, and her bad luck is not small.he thinks.It was bad luck to be rescued once.

I only hope that I can also share your happiness, and that all hardships come.

He sighed and looked at the lake.The lake is full of blue waves, and the flowers will never thank you, and they are beaten by the rain drop by drop, so pitiful.

"We didn't catch up with the good time this time, and the flowers are almost withering again." He held the glowing reverse scale on his heart, and said softly.

"It seems that I still have to learn how to be romantic, otherwise, isn't it too boring to be with me?" He said.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, separated from Zhan Huang's side, surrounded by a fine bead curtain, he reached out and withdrew the spell he unconsciously used, walked into the rain curtain, and let the rain soak him.

The breeze blew by, and the rain blocked his eyes, blocking the old scenery.

The wind and rain continued.

How many flowers have fallen.

The author has something to say: Thank you for reading this article. The last chapter is the ending. Many things have been mentioned in one stroke. Maybe the impression is not good, sorry