A short story

The war between the Eastern and Western Celestial Realms is imminent.

But she asked me to accompany her to the mortal world again.

Every time she told me just to see him again.

He was beaten into endless reincarnation by the heavenly realm thousands of years ago.

And now he is the twelfth, and the twelfth time I have accompanied her to meet him.

Autumn wind and night rain, foggy and miserable.

When the immortals descend to earth, fog will appear.

So there is fog on rainy days, very little.

At this moment, she and I are in the mortal world, on the top of the mountain, looking at the bustling cities of the world today with a vision beyond the reach of mortals.

Today, she is wearing a long skirt like snow mopping the floor, her waist-length long black hair is scattered, and the milky white pendant on her chest is shining, shining on her stunning face with skin like jade fat and eyes like spring water.

She is the fairy, the third daughter of Our Lady of the West.

And I'm just her bodyguard.

She once told me that in fact, we are not immortals, but we have a little more magical ability than ordinary people.

I don't deny that.

She also said that I was their best friend and the only friend.

So, we were very good friends three thousand years ago.

I also want to know how he is doing in this life.

Are you still living a life of displacement like in your previous life?

I looked at her again.

The darkness of the night also fell on her miserable face.

She only laughs once every 100 years, and only when she is about to see him.

Today there are still no exceptions.

In the past, her smile was sad, faintly sad.

But now, there seems to be something more to her beautiful eyes.

She was really smiling, smiling from the bottom of her heart, smiling like a spring breeze.

I can't help but be stunned, thousands of years ago, she was also like this, beautiful and moving, and there was no quarrel with the world.

She smiled and said to me, "Peiyuan, do you know what's in this pendant?"

Of course I don't know, because she never mentioned it to me.

Soul Rejuvenation Soup. That's the answer she gave me, and I finally understood why she insisted on him once every 100 years.

Today, she has a lot of words, as if it takes me back to a thousand years ago.

She told me that he was not a demon, but a king who could dominate the Seven Realms.

He is a king, a king who deserves it.

I was stunned.

His name is Ji Wuye, and he is indeed the king, the former king of the demon world.

In my memory, in order to prevent them from being together, the Eastern Emperor and the Western Queen Mother imprisoned her in the heavenly realm, hoping that they would never see each other. He also said that if they dared to disobey, they would not hesitate to send troops to destroy the demon world.

Because this good story is a joke in the eyes of the heavenly realm, a big joke. People who want to save face like the Eastern Emperor and the Western Queen Mother will naturally not be as they wish.

In order to be able to see her, Ji Wuye did not hesitate to dispatch all the demon soldiers in the demon world to kill the heavenly realm.

He eventually fell into mortal earth, and he could only be a mortal in his life.

At that time, the fairy world was also divided into two worlds, the east and the west.

And now, she asked me to wait for her here, and then he, who has recovered his memory, will take her to unify the Seven Realms.

At that time, they can be together in the name of righteousness, and no one will want to hinder them.

She asked me if I would like to join them in the world.

From the day I met her, I never turned her down, even though it was a difficult path.

She was soon back here.

It was a smiling face full of happiness.

She was more beautiful, and I smiled as she walked by, hoping that time would stop in this moment, or pass more slowly.

I stared at her until a conundrum came to mind.

Unifying the Seven Realms, I asked her how sure we were?

When I asked the question, the smile turned to a wry smile.

Because I found out that there were only three of us.

The poor three want to unify the Seven Realms?

She shook her head, and a pair of sheared eyes suddenly released a brilliant color.

She told me that Ji Wuye in this life has relatives, friends, and his own life. After thousands of years of reincarnation, he has long looked down on hatred, and he has no idea of becoming a king. He just wants to live an ordinary life with her, and that's enough.

I smiled with satisfaction, and felt a little more relieved. Not only is it a relief for them, but also a relief for yourself.

I understand that no matter what Ji Wuye wants to do, she will accompany him.

And what I want is to see her live happily?

It's just that it's all too beautiful, too beautiful to feel unreal.

After all, it's just a legend for us.

Of course, we can hide for a while, but we can't hide for a lifetime, and the heavenly realm will find us one day.

That's the only thing I'm worried about.

I think it's time for me to go, someone is lying for them, maybe their peaceful life can last a little longer.

My mind never tried to escape her eyes, she seemed to have guessed what I was going to do.

She didn't say anything, however, and she smiled confidently as if to tell me not to worry.

Could it be that she has a way to break free from the Celestial Realm?

But why can't I see a determination in her smile?

I heard faint footsteps, and Ji Wuye walked down the slope.

Behind him, I saw the city that was now covered with fog, but still brightly lit, the city where he had lived for twenty-three years.

Is he going to take her away, or is he going to live in the city?

I stared at him, should I be happy for them, or sad for them, or sad for myself?

The rain wet his slightly messy short hair, and hit his angular and haggard face.

After all, there is a huge amount of information in your head, and if you change to someone else, you may go crazy immediately.

He was just pale.

He walked very slowly, slowly, as if he wouldn't speed up even if a tiger was chasing after him.

It was only three feet away from me that he stopped.

He looked up and was the first to look at me, looking at me with those elongated eyes.

The moment he looked at me, my first feeling was that he had changed, and then it seemed to feel the same.

But he did change, not only did he look different, but he didn't laugh like that before.

Although it was only a shallow smile, the smile was full of kindness and gratitude.

Only people who are unfamiliar with it smile like this, but from the look in his eyes, he clearly recognizes me, and it is familiar.

Now I can't see through him.

Maybe it's been a long time since I saw each other.

A hundred years? doesn't seem accurate.

A thousand years? doesn't seem right.

It doesn't matter anymore.

The important thing is that he has told me his plan: collect the Seven Spirit Cups, and get the supreme mana.

When I heard the words "Seven Spiritual Cups", I realized that I had misjudged

He's really crazy.

And these seven spiritual lamps represent seven colors.

They are the Blue Heart Cup of the Heavenly Realm, the Xuantong Cup of the Demon Realm, the Red Fire Cup of the Demon Realm, the Golden Luo Bowl of the Buddha Realm, the Soul Bowl of the Underworld, the Jade Bowl of the Spirit Realm and the Chaos Bowl of the Human Realm.

When the season is gone, it will open up space and become a world of its own.

Except for his relatives and friends, no one else wants to enter the world.

Of course, the seven spirits are together, gathering the initial aura of heaven and earth, and at the same time, they will also have the invincible power to destroy the heavens and the earth and unify the seven realms.

Since the opening of Pangu, the Seven Spiritual Jars have always belonged to all walks of life.

Until a thousand years ago, the Heavenly Realm defeated the Demon Realm and the Demon Realm, and except for the Xuantong Lamp and the Red Fire Realm, the rest were still scattered in the Four Realms.

It is precisely because of the Seven Spirit Cups, which causes the entire heavenly realm to split.

The east palm is a Xuantong lamp, the west palm is a red fire cup, and the blue heart cup is divided into two.

Therefore, if you really collect all the seven spiritual cups, it can be said that there is no one before or since.

With only three of us, it's a fool's dream.

This time, he may not even have the opportunity to meet the king of Hades, and it is not impossible that he will even be wiped out directly.

If you ask about the likelihood of success, the answer is almost zero.

"It's time for you to take your medicine. I looked at Ji Wuye in disbelief.

I finally understood the determination hidden in her smile.

One of the two of them is a madman, and the other is a madman who goes crazy with the madman.

And I, the third madman.

(End of chapter)