You are not joking

Tiangong Yunxiao Temple.

In just a thousand years, this resplendent palace has had three masters.Sitting in the hall at the moment is the Heavenly Emperor Fengsong in blue.

Standing with his head bowed in the hall was Fang Gu from the Heavenly Punishment Palace.

"Do you remember the person you forgot?" Feng Song asked lightly.

"Yes." Fang Gu said in a deep voice.He finally finished reading the God's Punishment Chapter in the Heaven's Punishment Palace's dossier.The last god who was punished in the chapter, Luan Chen.Because of tampering with the fate of mortals, removing the immortal bones and entering the mortal reincarnation, Fang Gu recited this name over and over again after reading this batch of articles, and finally remembered who he had forgotten.

"Tianzun Jiangyu returns to the heaven. You are a man who can be made. In time, you will be able to stand with Tianzun in the Palace of Heavenly Punishment." Fengsong said fairly: "But I know that your heart is not here. Fengshen has worked hard in the heaven because you lost your only son." , I hope you can pay him back."

Fang Gu didn't expect to have such an opportunity to find Luan Chen today, so she immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you for your kindness."

Fang Gu withdrew from Yunxiao Palace and met Changxi and Yanhe outside.

"Long rest, make peace." Fang Gu greeted.

Looking at Fang Gu's expression with a long breath, he asked, "Fang Gu, did you send a mission?"

Fang Gu nodded and said: "Well, go to the lower realm to find Luan Chen."

"Luan Chen..." Changxi recited the name, almost not remembering who it was: "Son of Fengshen. The Emperor of Heaven asked you to find him?"

"Well, I want to find him." Fang Gu said.

Chang Xi didn't know the story in the middle, thinking how Fang Gu, a god who had ascended from the lower realm, knew the son of Fengshen who had fallen to the mortal world long ago, when he was about to ask, Yanhe interrupted him: "There are three thousand dharmas in the mortal realm, Yi Lose your eyes, Fang Gu, take care."

Fang Gu nodded, his eyes wandered over the two immortal officials who were not separated from Meng, and finally said: "Two treasures."

Because Changxi and Yanhe were also summoned to come here, they didn't dare to delay, and after saying goodbye to Fang Gu, they entered the Yunxiao Palace.

"Greetings to His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven." Long Xi and Yan He looked at the blue clothes and saluted respectfully.

"Well. Now that the crown prince's uterus is vacant, what are your plans?" Fengsong asked without putting on airs of the emperor of heaven, and asked in the tone of a master who cared about his subordinates who could be entrusted to his back.

Too many things have happened recently, Changxi has no time to think about what to do, but for Yanhe, it is not bad to be with Changxi from now on.

"Your Majesty, let us go to a place of extreme hardship to accompany His Highness Su Yi." Yan said peacefully.In this heaven, he has no attachment to Chang Xi, and the only thing that stands in the way is His Highness Su Yi.

In the past, staying in the womb of the Crown Prince was for Su Yi and Feng Chan, but now that Feng Chan is the emperor of heaven, the only one left for them to guard is Su Yi.

Thinking of the legacy, his eyes were deep and far away, and after a while, he said to the two people below: "Extreme suffering is not a place to stay for a long time, you two, go to Yingze Market."

In response, he took a long breath and kowtowed thanks.I am grateful to Fengsong in my heart, no matter how the situation changes, Fengsong has never given up on the legacy.

Therefore, he looked forward to the day when Yingze Market could welcome his master back.

After leaving the Yunxiao Palace, he took a long breath and asked Yanhe: "Your Majesty asked us to go to Yingze Market, this..."

Yan He didn't understand what Chang Xi wanted to say and just looked at him.

"Fang Gu left, if we leave too, wouldn't there be no one around His Majesty?" he asked with a long breath.

"How come? The Emperor of Heaven drives the Six Realms." Yan He looked at him with a smile.

"What's the same? The Emperor of Heaven never trusts others. If it weren't for His Highness's face, how could we be so comfortable in the millennium? If we leave again, His Highness will be alone and helpless, and the Heavenly Emperor will become a lonely family."

Yan He didn't want to argue with him, but said: "The emperor's order has been issued, we just obey it."

"Also, what happened to Fang Gu?"

"This matter has to start from Prince Li's Mansion in the mortal world..."

The voice of the conversation gradually faded away, and the previous words could be heard clearly in the Yunxiao Temple.He couldn't help but feel that the former Queen of Heaven was a caring person, and it was very appropriate for Yanhe to follow the Emperor Zhuohua, and Changxi to follow Su Yi.

"Your Majesty, Laojun sent the elixir." Yunliu came in from outside the hall, holding the elixir given by the Supreme Lord.

"Well, bring it here." Fengsong read the booklet without looking up.

Yunliu Deling approached, put the elixir on the dragon case, stayed for a while, and persuaded: "Your Majesty's injury has not healed yet, so don't sit for a long time to hurt your spirit."

Feng Chan gave an "um" sound, and kept reading the booklet.

Yun Liu said again: "His Royal Highness Su Yi is still waiting for you, please take care of your body."

Seeing Yunliu mentioning the legacy, Fengsong put down the notebook, took the elixir given by Laojun, adjusted his breath for a while, Fengsong stood up.

"Let's go to Tianhou Palace."

The scenery and things in the heaven have not changed for thousands of years. In the past, Su Yi often brought Feng Chan to the Yaochi of Tianhou Palace to eliminate the turbidity in his body and improve his cultivation. Now, Feng Chan occasionally comes here alone to recuperate and succeed to the throne. The Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Injury suffered by the Emperor of Heaven.

For thousands of years, Su Yi was imprisoned in a state of extreme suffering, suffering all kinds of sufferings, but every time he recited, for hundreds of years, he was first the crown prince and then the emperor.

The lotus in Yaochi bloomed brilliantly, sprinkling a little bit of spiritual light over the scars all over the body, fading a little bit.

The faint lotus fragrance penetrates into the heart, delicate and unforgettable, just like that person.

Legacy...

Once wishful thinking to fight for a way out of this dead game on Tiantiao, but lost the qualification to play chess before it even started.

Su Yi, I didn't expect that Master would leave one day. It turns out that the feeling of farewell is so speechless, silent to the bone, and unbearable.

Being the Emperor of Heaven is still somewhat different. For example, now that he is far away in the Heavenly Palace, he can also use the Qiankun Realm to see the remnants of the extremely miserable realm.

For example, he can legitimately ask the Heavenly Dao for his legacy.

Like a dream, the Heavenly Palace, surrounded by fairy mist all the year round, is currently adorned with bright red wedding silk, and the two boys from the Palace of Marriage are directing at the other end.Don't look at them as young, but they are never sloppy when it comes to marriage, and several big and happy events in the heavens are entrusted to them.

Su Yi was walking on this familiar road, and all the heavenly soldiers ignored him. Thinking about the thousand years since he came to heaven, a few heavenly emperors have changed. Those who knew him before may have been promoted. These are all newcomers.

The red silk everywhere is very eye-catching, and Su Yi can't help thinking, who in this Tiangong can have such a big wedding, and the red silk can be tied to the Tianmen, which is no less than the Tiangong welcoming the Lord.

"Hey, shall we go and have a look?" voices came from several fairy servants not far away.

"What's there to see? Have you finished your errands?" Another said.

"It's not too late, let's go, there is a rehearsal over there, let's go to rejoice, maybe we will be able to find a marriage soon."

"The Heavenly Emperor's happiness is because you say so?" The serious fairy servant said again.

"Give it a try. We all have errands for the grand ceremony in three days. I'm afraid we won't be able to watch this grand wedding. Go see it now and feast your eyes."

After persuading and shoving, the two went in the same direction together.

The emperor's happy event?Presence ghosts followed in the past, and along the way, he was still thinking that the emperor's happy event would be announced to the six worlds, why he didn't know, and, who is this emperor...

The two immortal attendants in front of him stood still, and Su Yi also stopped.Looking along the cloud-riding steps outside the Yunxiao Temple, 64 maids are walking up the steps step by step with the goddess in red clothes and Chinese clothes, walking towards the top of the Yunxiao Temple.

With a flash of light in his eyes, Su Yi saw the real body of the goddess, which was a sparrow.Like his mother, he belongs to the Suzaku clan.

Su Yi had a guess in his mind, could this not be the wedding of his mother and father?But by what coincidence, did he see these?

Su Yi's gaze followed the goddess' footsteps, going up bit by bit, until another red figure walked out in front of the Yunxiao Temple, Su Yi turned and left silently.

Just how can there be a coincidence to see the wedding of the father and the mother?It turned out to be recited every time.After all, there will be such a day, every chant, every chant, this is the catastrophe of love...

Su Yi didn't have time to think about why Feng Song married a woman from the Suzaku clan, and why he didn't even tell him, the environment around him seemed to have changed drastically.

In fact, it is not a big change, it is still the Tiangong he is familiar with, and it is still not far outside the Yunxiao Temple, but the purple lightning thundercloud hovering above his head makes him breathless.

Less than ten feet in front of him, there was a handsome man in blue kneeling, he was very familiar with him.

It turned out that the murderous Leiyun was not targeting him, but the Heavenly Emperor Fengsong who was kneeling there.

This scene is so similar...

Live because of him, die because of him, every time I recite this life, I have no regrets, no regrets.

In Haoran's Tiangong, Fengsong only said this sentence.

Do not!

Su Yi looked at all this in panic, not daring to believe it, not daring to think about it, Feng Chan attracted the punishment of heaven, the punishment of heaven to punish his father.

The purple lightning thunderclouds in the sky churned, gathered from Zhou, and descended quickly.Su Yi rushed over desperately, but was stopped by invisible resistance and couldn't move.

No, what the hell happened, I don't know anything, how can you not tell me anything.

You have no regrets, what about me?

And me!

"Feng Chan, Feng Chan..." Su Yi murmured the name.

A cool hand held his and comforted him.As if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he clenched it tightly.

"I'm here. Su Yi, wake up..." Feng Chan called him softly.

"Su Yi, open your eyes."

Suddenly, Su Yi finally opened his eyes.Looking at the familiar bed curtains around me, I realized that it was a dream.

Maybe this is his nightmare.

In this extremely miserable situation for thousands of years, he had dreamed many things that did not belong to him.He knew that these were the six sufferings of the extreme suffering, and he felt the same when he fell into a dream.However, he, the prince of the heavens in the past, has seen too much in the mortal world, so even if he personally feels the pain of others, he will still wake up when it is time to wake up. This time...

It was only when Su Yi came over that he saw Feng Chan sitting on the edge of the bed, and asked suspiciously: "Fang Chan? Why are you here?"

Obviously he has woken up, but the strength of holding Fengsong's hand has not weakened at all, Fengsong looks very distressed.

"I'm sorry." Feng Chan said.Reach out to wipe away the sweat from the nightmare for the legacy.

Su Yi smiled lightly, and comforted him, "You have nothing to do to me."

A hundred years ago, because they were worried that they would be punished for violating the law of heaven by reciting the abolition and reform of the rules of heaven, the two finally had an unpleasant quarrel and told him to go away, wanting him to stop, and maintaining the current situation is enough.

When the father died, knowing that the way of heaven is ruthless, and tried his best to protect his life, the greatest punishment he could think of was to abolish his mana, imprison him in extreme suffering forever, and use his body to pay for the suffering of the six realms.Transferring the suffering of the six realms to him and avoiding the suffering of others is also a kind of atonement.

However, a thousand years have passed, and the mistakes he made with his father back then are already a thing of the past, and the six realms are now stable, so the punishment for him is too heavy.

Fengsong saw this, so he thought of abolishing the law of heaven and reducing his punishment.Thousands of years ago, those Six Realms who had suffered because of his father have long been reincarnated countless times, and he has made up for what should be made up.

Perhaps in another tens of millions of years, he will really be able to return to the womb of the womb, and return to the solitary self-admiration, but if he makes a wrong step, he will be lost forever, so he doesn't want him to take risks.

But who would have thought that things would become like this?

Su Yi pulls Feng Chan onto the bed and presses it on her body.The foreheads are touching, and the two bodies fit tightly together.

Su Yi pressed a kiss on Feng Chan's lips, and said softly: "You have suffered."

"I miss you." I miss you even in my dreams.

Su Yi just kissed each other lightly, without taking the next step, like a silent comfort.

After a long while, Su Yi asked: "Uncle...what's the matter."

He didn't ask Zheyu about this matter, he wanted to ask Fengsong directly.

Feng Chan buried his head on Su Yi's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Master, he injured the root of his divine body when he succeeded the Heavenly Emperor."

Every immortal has its own essence, and every essence has its roots. Once it is injured, its magic power will be greatly reduced, or it will be completely destroyed in severe cases.The root of the fire phoenix is ​​at the third part of the heart, which is the most solid. In addition, Qi Li's magic power is so strong, how could the root be hurt by the thunder?If it wasn't for what Feng Chan said, Su Yi would not believe it.

"The fairy bone that Master incarnated for me at the beginning took the one from my heart." A trembling whisper came from his ear, and Feng Chan felt very uncomfortable.

After all, the incarnation of the fairy bone is not the real Benyuan. Qi Li got rid of the resentment on Fengsong back then, and worried that he would not be able to practice for a long time in the world, so he took the hardest fairy bone above Benyuan as the incarnation of Fengsong. No one knew about it all this time, and Fengsong also heard about it from Yunliu a hundred years ago.

Without the protection of the fairy bones, Qi Li couldn't stand the thunder. At first, Qi Li himself didn't expect that he would ascend the throne one day. Later, his injuries were hard to heal, and he still insisted on fighting for thousands of years.

The master who brought him up, died because of himself, whoever he was, would blame himself and feel hurt.

Su Yi suddenly knew why Feng Chan had such a temperament of silently doing everything without saying anything. It turned out that it was all influenced by his uncle Qi Li.

At this moment, no amount of comfort is futile, Su Yi hugged Feng Song tightly, stroking his back.

I thought that Uncle Qi Li's love for Yaoge was selfless, and he loved Fengsong with everything. He was transformed into a fairy bone, invited to enter the heavenly palace, canonized as a prince, supported Fengsong's decision, and finally died. What about him? ?What can he do for Fengsong?

Su Yi suddenly thought of Kunlun Mountain, thinking that it should be a beautiful place.

In the end, he still couldn't bear to see him hurt all the time, and Su Yi said in anticipation: "Fang Chan, I'll wait for you and take me back to the Heavenly Palace."

"You are hurt, I love you, you are tired, I hold you, if you die, you will be accompanied by a remnant of my legacy, I will support you in whatever you do, but don't hide it from me anymore, think Whatever you do, tell me."

"Tens of thousands of years in the heavens, lonely and lonely, the position of the emperor of heaven is even more bleak, I want to be with you."

In the past, Su Yi only asked about Fengsong's affairs in the heaven, so he didn't want to embarrass him, but this person, he likes to embarrass himself.

He clearly felt that the person on his body was breathing stagnantly, and he was full of remorse. Once upon a time, with a single thought, he almost abandoned him. Fortunately, the selfish thoughts in his heart were better than reason, and under impulse, he desperately kept him by his side.

"Okay." Fengsong solemnly agreed.

Then, the breathing was messed up.Tonight is extraordinarily long, I haven't seen each other in a hundred years, lovesickness is deep in my bones, and it is even more difficult to hold back when I am emotional.

Su Yi has already lost count of how many times he has been with Feng Chan, but he only knows that he has grasped this person and never wants to let go.