The top of the North Sea, the cold cave.

The clouds and smoke all over the ground hide the rugged ground, only revealing a little sharp corner, like the ink painting of the water town, the crystal clear stone wall, reflecting the graceful figure of the beautiful woman, cold and piercing, unreachable.

In a corner of the cave, a warm spring bulges, irrigating the water lilies in the pool, which is very delicate.

It's also cold and warm.

On the crystal bench, a god with frost-white eyebrows was calming his eyes, perceiving the vicissitudes of the world.

"Brother Emperor Jun, don't come unharmed. "Emperor Yan stood in front of the cave and performed a gentleman's salute.

Di Jun opened his eyes and sighed lightly, his fingertips were full of deep meanings, and he waved his hand lightly to remove the barrier at the entrance of the cave.

It's time to come or it's coming!

Emperor Jun got up, made a pot of tea, and waited for Emperor Yan.

Emperor Yan entered this cold cave, and saw that Di Jun had already prepared tea and his eyes were indifferent, so he guessed that Di Jun had already known about it.

The two sat opposite each other, neither of them spoke, and they did not know how to speak.

Emperor Yan picked up the teacup and drank it all, but just as he opened his mouth, he was preempted by Di Jun.

"The rebel son is a disaster for the common people, and the emperor has worked hard. There was a sense of helplessness in Di Jun's tone.

"Brother Di Jun must have known the purpose of my coming here, and it is really a pity that I have entered this step, but if Brother Di Jun enters this world, there may be another way!" Emperor Yan said diligently, hoping that Di Jun could come forward to solve this matter and avoid the pain of losing some children.

Emperor Yan is also a father, so he naturally understands Emperor Jun's helplessness and love for his children.

Emperor Jun smiled bitterly a few times and sighed lightly: "Emperor Yan, if I could really solve this matter, I would have intervened to stop this disaster a long time ago, so why wait until today for you to come and persuade me?"

"The gods in the world all say that Xihe and I don't care about the world, I just want to be a god who is idle and idle, but there are all kinds of helpless......ness!

Emperor Jun sighed, full of devastation.

"The extremes of things will be reversed, and disasters will be ...... It is for oneness. ”

One......

Emperor Yan suddenly realized that the pattern of everything in the world had already been doomed.

Pangu the Great opened up the light, so the light lasted forever, leaving behind the sun god. But it is enough to have a sun god in this world, and too much is a curse!

The Bow of Bliss is the tip left by the god Pangu.

It is providential...... How can Di Jun and Xi He stop it?

"What about Xihe?"

"I can't bear it...... But what can that be? This is all brewed by me and Xihe, and this pain should also be borne by me and Xihe, the cycle of cause and effect, and there is no way to avoid it......" Di Jun's eyes were wet, and there was a bow made of dark iron in his trembling hand, this bow was ready to move, and the divine power was condensed, just waiting for the person who picked the bow.

Emperor Jun put this bow into Emperor Yan's hand, "The next owner of this bow is that magic master, you give this bow to him, the thousand-year-old ice at the entrance of my cave, you move a few pieces back, inject Xuan Iron and divine power, create Ice Xuan Arrow, and break this game." ”

"Thank you, Brother Emperor Jun!" Emperor Yan bowed deeply to show his gratitude.

Di Jun waved his hand, "You don't have to thank me...... If you want to thank you...... Hey, that's it, you can go back and build the Ice Arrow! I'm tired......"

Emperor Jun wanted to say goodbye, but he was confused, turned into a wisp of red sand and disappeared.

Emperor Yan was confused and didn't understand the deep meaning, but after receiving the divine skill, the joy in his heart outweighed the confusion, and he returned to the heavenly realm with the divine skill and the cold ice.

From this moment on, the arrow was on the string and had to be pulled, and Emperor Yan ...... must also be the same as Dijun, and make a willing......

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Heavenly Palace, inside the main hall.

Mr. Li Mo had already taken Si Yi to wait for Emperor Yan's return in the main hall, and Fang Xun was also waiting on the side, only the Emperor of Heaven was still sitting on that high chair with a clear expression.

In the air, in addition to silence, there is silence.

A cloud of smoke sank into the hall, full of cold air, and Fang Xun and Si Yi couldn't help but shiver.

When the smoke cleared, it was Emperor Yan.

He held a longbow in his hand, and his whole body was full of energy, a little shaky, and seemed to be resonated with something.

Si Yi on the side also seemed to be attracted by this bow, and inadvertently reached out to touch this bow, never thought that this bow seemed to feel Si Yi's breath, and the aura around his body instantly merged with the Xiong Ying's qi around Si Yi, and the Bliss Bow became a little stable.

Emperor Yan immediately let go of his hand, allowing the Bliss Bow and Si Yi to sense each other.

Si Yi lifted this bow, like a spring breeze, and the strength on his arm seemed to have increased several times.

Mr. Li Mo smoothed his pale beard with satisfaction, nodded and said, "This bow is a perfect match for you!"

Fang Xun's hanging heart finally let go, and exclaimed: "Great, the people in the world are saved." ”

"It's not enough. The Heavenly Emperor on the high chair spoke, he moved to Emperor Yan, and looked at the thousand-year-old ice under his feet, where the ice was, it was all ice cracked.

"He also needs to be assisted by a divine arrow, an ice arrow that can pierce through the Golden Crow. The Heavenly Emperor looked at the Yan Emperor, and in the depths of his pupils, there were unfinished words.

The Emperor of Heaven led everyone to the sword-casting furnace, the furnace was full of fire, layers of black smoke rose into the sky outside the sky, a piece of dark iron was burned transparently, the Emperor of Heaven cast a spell, and threw the thousand-year-old ice into the sword-casting furnace, and the flames instantly turned into cold purple, very deep.

Si Yi and Fang Xun both showed joy on their faces, but only Li Mo and the Heavenly Emperor were full of silence, and the afterglow pointed directly at Emperor Yan.

Emperor Yan sighed in his heart that the Emperor of Heaven was like a god, and when he was meticulous, the doubts in his heart finally bloomed. Although the ice can block the divine fire of the Golden Crow, it can only be injured for half a minute......

Only a sacrificial spirit body that is not afraid of the cold and heat can pierce the heart. And in the whole heaven and earth, there is only one person who is spiritual.

That's the Blue Bird!

Only then did Emperor Yan understand the unfinished words of the Emperor of Heaven, and Emperor Jun's desire to say it was all about the blue bird......

This time it was Emperor Yan's turn to make a choice, and Emperor Yan was instantly remorseful, but Emperor Jun had already made a choice, and Emperor Yan ...... How can you excuse yourself?

"Someone, go and call the bluebird. Emperor Yan sank the corners of his eyes, and the bitterness he secretly swallowed made his heart unstable, and he began to fall backwards, but fortunately, the Emperor of Heaven supported him.

"You already knew?"

The Heavenly Emperor was silent, avoiding the gaze of the Yan Emperor, and even Mr. Li Mo lowered his eyebrows and looked at the clouds and smoke all over the ground.

Emperor Yan let out a long sigh, and a pearl full of past slid down the corner of his eye.

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"Hey, when will I go out!" the blue bird lay on the railing, looking at the sunset in the sky, the red fluttering, the birds at the end of the sky, swimming freely in the sky, she longed for it.

Chang'e twisted the silk thread, passed through the fine needle, embroidered a touch of cloud, and chuckled: "The Emperor of Heaven has a will, without his permission, you are not allowed to step out of the Evergreen Palace for half a step, according to your humble spiritual power, this enchantment at the door can turn you into pus in less than a moment, you should take it obediently!"

The blue bird withdrew his hands, hung his shoulders, and spread his strength on Chang'e's body, and sighed again.

She really can't figure out the thoughts of those emperors, she is just a little broken bird who has always had low spiritual power, even if she is a little playful, she will not draw a confined enchantment and block the door!