074 Red Dust Green Building

monjun1511:17:13cst2015

"It turns out that I'm hiding here, even if it's easy to find, go back." The sound of the night suddenly came from behind him.

Luoyan didn't look back, but said indifferently: "I'm not going, I'll look for you later." ā€

Nightshade flashed to her and said with a smile: "Will it still make children angry? ā€

"I'm afraid that he will kill me if he is not happy, this god is not something we mortals can serve."

"I was called here by the Divine King. He asked me to tell you that the lamb tasted good. "Nightshade can't be separated, and he pulls her back. She couldn't help but have a state of Shenjun eating mutton in her mind, and said ruthlessly in her heart, it was best to stain his nine-fold Xuan clothes with oil, who made him so clean.

Nightshade coughed lightly, implying that this mind-reading was a popular skill of the Protoss, and then added: "If the Divine Monarch wants to take you with him, can you hide from it?" ā€

This is to the point. If the Divine Monarch followed her, a mortal, she would naturally be able to escape. Now that he had hinted that even if he couldn't leave like this, he only wanted to take this Xia Ying'er to the temple, and he had fulfilled her wishes these days, so he asked, "Where are you going?" ā€

"West Temple, go see my father-West God."

She was shocked and sighed: "You are the son of the Divine Venerable, and the mortal Xia Ying'er is afraid that there is no hope of entering your clan." ā€

"In any case, I promise to help her with all my might." Nightshade said earnestly. With the promise of the son of God, her heart is also settled. No matter what, bringing Xia Ying'er's body into the temple is better than holding a spiritual position and suffering in a mortal mansion. As for whether she can become a god or not, it is her creation.

When he saw Shenjun again, he just nodded silently, his face calm and joyless and carefree. Then they continued on their way, and the Divine Monarch suddenly stopped in front of a pavilion and turned back to ask, "Where is this?" ā€

"Qinglou!" Falling smoke blurted out. Nightshade secretly kicked her.

"Let's go in and have a look." Shenjun suddenly mentioned yƬ.

Falling smoke and nightshade look at each other bitterly: isn't it? He's going here? Does he really not know, or does he not know?

"Shall we change places?" The smoke immediately piled up a smiling face.

The god didn't seem to hear it, and carried it into the pavilion, and she and the night dead had to follow. He doesn't hide his charm, he is very charming, how can he not attract bees and butterflies? Before entering the lobby, the beauties have already flocked to the lobby. She and Nightshade tried their best to protect him, constantly maneuvering.

A middle-aged woman squeezed out of the pile of flowers, and said in a loud voice: "Eh, the guest officer came on an auspicious day, and we are new people to take a seat today, absolutely-" She suddenly realized that Luoyan's daughter was still childish, and after hesitating for a moment, she leaned into Shenjun's ear and whispered a few words.

Luo Yan glared at the middle-aged woman, and scolded in his heart: He is not a human, don't scare yourself to death then!

The Divine Monarch looked sideways, as if saying: Who are you scolding?

She immediately looked up, rolled her eyes and looked at the sky speechlessly, looking innocent: she didn't say anything, she didn't do anything.

Nightshade immediately played a round and said with a light smile: "Let's take a look at random." ā€

"Good! Sit up, sit down. The middle-aged woman immediately chimed in.

The high platform is elegant, and the green building is fragrant; The show is a thousand postures, and the troubled times are self-appreciating.

The newcomer is tempted, and the pavilion is already full of spectators, and the water is impassable. The little girl brought tea and water back and forth, and her eyes always kept a secret eye on the body of Shenjun. Luoyan stood sideways, secretly unhappy. He is wandering outside, and he doesn't know how to converge for half a minute?

The young women on the show are all alluring to the country and the city. Nightshade has long been wide-eyed and salivating. Although the Divine Monarch is not so obvious, he also shows a state of enjoyment, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised as if he is smiling, how can he be compared to mortals? The fat powder on the stage has already thrown away the winks countless times.

Luoyan was even more uneven in his heart, and secretly scolded him: The eyebrows and eyes have been practiced like fire, and they are still called new? She shoved Nightshade and reminded, "Don't forget, you have a wife." "Ming refers to the night death, but in fact, he wants to hint at the god monarch.

"Where do I have?!" The night screamed, and she didn't give her face. She hated to kick him.

"This mortal woman can also be so vulgar, not losing to a fairy." Shenjun muttered to himself leisurely.

"Really?" Luoyan immediately replied, "Shenjun is tired, and after living for tens of thousands of years, he will always be a little dazzled." ā€

Nightshade hurriedly kicked her.

"Oh? You're trying to say I'm blinded? Shenjun glanced at her and said indifferently, "You are not as good as them." ā€

"You!" She was so angry that she wanted to go up and kick him twice. Nightshade was quick to grab her and cover her mouth at the same time.

"Mom wants to ask Childe, if you like it, you might as well say it directly." A little girl in green approached and whispered.

"That pink lotus dress looks good." The Divine Monarch whispered.

"This is for Childe." The little girl hurriedly retreated.

He actually ordered Gentle Township?! Luoyan bit the finger of the night corpse fiercely, and he whispered in his ear: "The hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, and if you want to complain, you will complain that you are ordinary." ā€

She kicked him back, and he immediately changed his words: "It's not that beautiful." ā€

The little girl soon came back and motioned for Shenjun to go with her. He didn't even look back and followed her to the wing. After confirming that they were gone, Nightshade let go of his hand.

"He, he has a god princess! There is also ...... "smoke that is almost out of control."

"I understand. God, no matter how beautiful the fairy is, he occasionally misses the beauty of the world. "Nightfall is the same as the end of the world.

"His grandmother's! It's you ......."

Is it tolerable or intolerable? She couldn't express herself in words, so she had to unleash herself and slap her on the chest. He was unprepared for the surprise attack, and fell down the floor unsteadily. He was complacent, steady in the group of beauties, and finally threw her a "thanks" look.

Falling smoke turned and jumped upstairs. Even if she turns this place upside down, she will find out the Divine Monarch. Under the wrath of God, but can these mortals stop it? She broke into one room after another, startled countless mandarin ducks, and ruthlessly shattered the lingering dreams. Finally, in a luxurious wing room on the third floor, she saw him holding a deodorant in his arms, indulging in sweet kisses, and most of his clothes were still undressed.

"I really misjudged you for a thousand years!"

She rushed over, wanting to divide the mandarin duck, but her ten fingers passed through his body, and there was no physical object to touch.

"You're looking for me?" Shenjun's voice suddenly came from behind him.

She froze in place, without the courage to turn back.

"Ten years later, have you ever cared about who is next to me like today?" His breath grew closer, and his voice became clearer, "You can leave ruthlessly, why do you care who I am with today?" ā€

Her throat tightened, and she slammed into the window, trying to flee the place, before she could control her choked voice.

"When do you want to escape?" At a faster speed, he grabbed her slender body and pulled it into his arms to protect her tightly.

"Ten years without breath. Do you know how scared I am? There are so many gods and demons that can kill you. If you disappear from this heaven and earth, what shall I do? He hugged her tightly and buried her face on his shoulder, deliberately not letting her see his gaffe. But the tender voice, the heartbreaking words, with the fine hair in her ears, hurt her and warm her.

"Hengtian, I'm sorry." She wept bitterly.

hated himself for being cruel, and hated him for being infatuated. As far as the living god is concerned, ten years is not enough. But without him by his side, it was also a long and difficult time. Didn't she wake up in a nightmare and wet her clothes with tears in the middle of the night?

He nudged her away and said softly, "Still won't come out to see me?" ā€

The smoke condenses into a body, restores the original spirit, and stands not far away and looks at each other with tears in his eyes. He put down Xia Ying'er's body in his arms, flashed in front of her, hugged and kissed.

Ten years of acacia accumulate day and night, deeply carved into the heart. He kissed the past, she was affectionate and warm, and only they knew the beauty of the moment. He cast an invisibility knot in his hand, immersed in a world where only they were - the flowers bloomed with a pleasant fragrance, and the ten fingers caressed as warm as ever. Love is like the deep sea, sometimes warm and romantic, sometimes the waves are churning, exciting and exciting......

Hengtian, I would like to be with you forever -

The moment they had each other again, she knew that no matter how upside down the world were, they could never be separated again.

……

It took a long time for them to wake up from the gentle township. She lay in his arms and asked carefully, "Hengtian, how much do you know about my past?" ā€

He lowered his head and kissed her hair, and whispered in his ear: "A thousand years ago, I fell in love with the mortal light feather. At that time, you came to the Divine Monarch Hall alone, bent on cultivating into a god, just to return to the Divine Sealed City to protect the most important thing in your heart. Even if you later know that you are a descendant of the Yuling clan and are born unable to become a god, you refuse to give up at all. I think it was at that time that I fell in love with your persistence and tenacity. In the hundred years of the Divine Monarch Palace, I watched you grow step by step, but in the end, you couldn't achieve the right result. In the end, you still return to the city of God, wanting to protect what you think is very important, but your soul returns to the city and will never be reborn. ā€

At this point, his body trembled slightly, as if the old things were still alive and fear. She could feel in her heart that he should have been very desperate and sad at that time. She hugged his body tightly, only in this way could they comfort each other and relieve the pain.

He stroked her long hair and continued: "I opened the wheel of fate, reversed the situation, and then used the power of the Divine Monarch's Ten Thousand Years of Heavenly Dao to cultivate for two hundred years, and finally turned you into a god, but I never expected that I would actually sleep for two hundred years after that. ā€

Those long memories now only need a few words, but every word is engraved in the heart. These memories were so vague but engraved in her heart, and when she mentioned them again, she felt doubled, and she couldn't help but tear down his chest.

It turns out that the legend of the god realm who created the zĆ o Yuling clan to become a god is not Master Wuyan, but the god Jun Hengtian! He gave her a new life, but he himself slept in the cold past for hundreds of years......

"The first thing I do when I wake up is to marry you. The set of feather bell Xuanyi you wore at the feast of the gods that day was the wedding dress I made for you. There are a thousand feather flowers on the skirt, which I placed with my own hands, gathering the aura of heaven and earth, and always blooming and undefeated. He cupped her face, looked at each other affectionately, and whispered tenderly.

"Hengtian ......" At this moment, even though she has a thousand words, she has no words to express.

He buried her face in his chest, and continued: "It's a pity that on the day of the wedding, the demon clan suddenly came to attack and approached the Divine Monarch Palace. At that time, I had just woken up, and it was really not suitable to fight. By the time the four gods arrived, I was already ......"

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, only to be silent. The nameless sneak attack was also covered with scars. She has a lot of love debts, how can she pay them back?

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