Chapter Eighty-Seven: Strange Roads
The heavenly realm is boiling, every time Tianzhao appears, it is a big thing, the last time was hundreds of years ago when the nine-tailed fox clan was wiped out, what is the reason for this time?
Su Xiaoyou felt a little irrepressible panic in her heart, and she always felt that something was out of her control. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The Jade Emperor of Tianzhao had a calm face, quietly staring at Su Xiaoyou. Long. He spoke, "Heavenly Crape Myrtle Palace's big palace servant Su Xiaoyou, whose real name is Su Ji. It was confirmed that he was a survivor of the Nine-Tailed Fox, and now he has been promoted to the Sky Fox and is the only inheritor of the Nine-Tailed Clan. According to the rules of heaven, he was canonized as a fairy and inherited the title of Qingqiu Emperor. The canonization ceremony was presided over by the Eastern Emperor. ”
The entire heavenly sky reverberated with the Jade Emperor's Heavenly Zhao Holy Decree over and over again, and after a short silence, the heavenly realm was in an uproar.
A big palace attendant turned out to be a descendant of the nine-tailed fox, and he had been promoted to a heavenly fox!
Who is Su Xiaoyou? The name was known to the entire celestial realm in a short period of time.
Zi Yao leaned on the side of the bed, looking at the Jade Emperor's holy decree projected in the room, the corners of her mouth cracked a smile of unknown meaning, as if she was sarcastic, but it seemed to be nothing. "Did you see that? Her identity was recognized. She's finally got what she wanted, right? ”
Qing Lie stood outside the Ziwei Palace in astonishment, "Who revealed Xiao Shu's identity?" ”
Chu Feng pursed his lips, his eyes were deep, and he appeared in front of Su Xiaoyou in an instant.
Su Xiaoyou looked at the figure of the Jade Emperor over and over again in front of him in a daze, and watched it turn into a streamer of light and disappear through Ziwei Palace.
The body no longer had the slightest strength to sit on the ground, his face was pale, his eyes were wide open, like an abandoned child, his eyes were full of emptiness and panic. So helpless, emaciated and lonely, as if the whole world was excluded from her world.
Such a Su demon is fragile, as if it will break apart if it is slightly approached, and it will never be recovered.
Chu Feng stood quietly a few steps away for a while, not daring to make a sound, not daring to approach, his whole heart was being pinched tightly, and the pain was unbearable.
He spoke softly, and his voice was soft, like the wind, unpredictable, pervasive.
Su Xiaoyou turned his head in a daze, the strength on his face gradually shattered, and big tears fell from his empty eyes, and tears overflowed his entire eye sockets, blurring his vision.
Her pale lips moved, and her hollow voice was pale and lifeless, "Hatsubong... He... It's true... Don't want me anymore..."
He said that her name is Su Ji, and Su Xiaoyou is not her name...
However, there was not only hatred in her heart, she murmured softly: "Why... Don't wait for me, I can explain... I can change it too... Why don't you wait for me..."
Chu Bong turned his head sharply, his nose sour.
The air gradually fluctuated, and a familiar corner of the clothes was in Su Xiaoyou's sight.
She looked up at the corner of her clothes in a daze, with a familiar face, a familiar coldness, and a cold and alienation that she hadn't seen for a long time.
"The mansion of Emperor Qingqiu has been being cleaned, Fenghua Shangxian has taken Tianzhao, then the mansion belongs to Fenghua Shangxian, just accept it today." The ice-colored eyes were silent, as if those amazing feelings were buried in the depths, and the light pupils became deeper.
Su Xiaoyou only felt that his heart was torn open with a big hole, raw, and dripping with blood.
She wanted to explain, wanted to admit her mistakes, wanted, and begged him for forgiveness, but Dong Li's cold expression made her feel that he didn't need her explanation, nor did he want her to admit his mistakes, and even, he didn't need her anymore. She didn't know what else to say to redeem it, she only knew that she didn't want to go.
"Can I go tomorrow?" Her tone was full of fear of rejection, her eyelashes were trembling, and she was careful to be almost pious and humble.
Dong Li's eyes were heavy, and he lowered his head to see the once fresh woman sitting on the ground as if she had lost all her life, her long hair swindling down, covering her back, making the already petite person even thinner, as if the wind blew away. Since when has it been skinny like this?
He never gave her stability, did he? Or, in fact, her heart has always been on revenge. Dong Liang raised his head, and his eyes fell into the distance without waves: "Shangxian should go now." Ziwei Palace is too small to keep the immortals. ”
Chu Feng clenched his fists, his lips pursed tightly, and he saw that Su Xiaoyou's face suddenly became even paler, and his body shook as if he couldn't bear it, and he couldn't help but take a step forward, "The Eastern Emperor is a god!" ”
Su Xiaoyou smiled miserably, she turned her head to look at Chu Feng, "It should be... It's me, it's my own fault, no wonder others... It's all as it should be...", but in the end, the brilliance in his eyes dimmed and disappeared little by little.
She slowly got up, her jaw raised, her slender back straightened out of stubborn refusal.
"Tired... God leads the way. ”
That was the pride of the Qingqiu clan. Bear others and yourself, and only live up to the blood of the ancient gods. Nine-tails, should be proudly alive.
Chu Bong blinked, and wiped away all the pain. The corners of her mouth were raised, just like the smiles she had raised on countless sad days in the past. He just stepped forward and rubbed her head, and laughed heartlessly: "The Emperor's Mansion must be very big, and it is not bad to live in another place."
Su Xiaoyou's eyes narrowed and chuckled. Luckily, I still have you.
It can still support me to go on.
Qing Wo stood not far away, hearing everything and understanding everything. When did Xiao Shu fall in love with this high-ranking noble man, and when did he only come back with scars all over his body. Silently followed.
From time to time, streamers of light slipped over the heavenly realm, and the quiet and cold celestial realm trance also had more bustling lights.
The speed of the east fence was very fast, and he never looked back in front of him, and the white clothes were also stained with the smell of ink in the dark night.
Su Xiaoyou followed not far away, and the figure was clear in her eyes, blurred, clear, and blurred. Only the cheeks are getting colder.
In the distance, the vast imperial palace crawled in the darkness, like a silent and forgotten beast. The palace door slowly opened, and there was an old immortal in front of the door. He squinted at Su Xiaoyou, who was slowly coming, a smile on his wrinkled face, and his voice was old and thoughtful: "I finally waited for the master here to come back..."
Su Xiaoyou only felt sad. "I'm back, and you're not alone here."
She had chosen it a long time ago, and there was a chasm of hatred between her and Dongli even if it didn't have this incident.
"Go back. Thank you... Send it here. "The choked pain in the throat, the suppressed swelling pain.
The sound of breaking the air behind him sounded, and the familiar breath was gone. The heart seemed to be even more empty, as if it were exposed. A big hole was leaked, and it couldn't be filled, bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger.
She stroked the walls of the palace, on which the traces of time had been carved into them.
This temple is really clean. But no matter how much you clean it, you can't hide the desolation in your bones.
The old immortal arranged two dormitories for Chu Feng and Qing Wo, and Qing Wo followed all the way with a very dark face, looking at the door of the dormitory that Su Xiaoyou was about to close, he felt uncomfortable in his heart, and he was out of breath.
He suddenly opened his mouth to stop her, glaring hatefully, "Crying ugly!" Pear blossoms with rain or something are not for you at all, not like! ”