Emperor Ren Jintang did not think that he was a stingy person, at least in the past twenty years, he had never been jealous of anyone, nor did he deliberately hurt anyone. He is the eldest prince, the second likes to play in the mountains and rivers, and his father will also send him things to do, and he always disappears without a trace after the handover. Not to mention the third child, he has already entered the Immortal Mountain to cultivate. There is no dispute for the throne, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, and he feels that he is the one with better luck.

When did the dissatisfaction become? It was probably after a serious illness in a certain year. In fact, it is just an ordinary spleen and stomach disorder, but the abdominal pain is unbearable after delaying for too long, what to eat and vomit, it is uncomfortable not to eat, and it is even more uncomfortable to eat, and the doctor also jokingly said to him, "How can you not eat, unless it is a fairy." ”

"Don't the gods have to eat?" He asked curiously.

"Probably." The old lady doctor had some friendship with the people in the fairy mountain, and when he saw that the prince was curious, he told a few small stories.

The story is nothing more than how beautiful the fairy mountain is, how the immortals are pure and have few desires, although they are separated from the red dust, but they can live forever. Ren Jintang has not been to Xianshan, he was ordered by his father to visit his third brother in Fushi Mountain. But he has enjoyed endless prosperity and wealth since he was a child, and he doesn't think that the beautiful scenery in the mountains is anything special.

It wasn't until after that serious illness that his mind changed. If there is a way not to get sick, to live forever, and to be able to sit on the country, how great it would be. Xiaoyu's appearance gave him hope, but Xiaoyu could only promise him immortality, not give him a country. He knew it was a multiple-choice question, you couldn't have both, you had to give up one or the other, and he was always struggling with the dilemma of how to choose. One day, someone told him that he could have both, and he was so happy that he agreed without hesitation and made a blood pact with him.

He didn't know what a blood pact was then, and now he doesn't know much about it. He didn't know how heavy the contract of the human emperor was, and he was only immersed in the joy of immortality and sitting on the throne. Now that he thinks about it, he regrets it a little, every time in the dead of night, the words that Bi Guichen said will appear in his mind, Emperor Xing, has fallen.

Although he comforted himself on the surface that Bi Guichen had a plan, Bi Guichen's character of never telling lies has been circulating for a long time, so he can't believe it. He is no longer the Emperor Star, and this throne no longer belongs to him. He lived every day tremblingly, and he thought that it was better to break the jar and break it, he had come to this point, and he couldn't turn back. He occasionally woke up in the middle of the night and didn't dare to open his eyes, because he felt someone walking around his bedside, and he felt that someone was using him as some kind of medium, and they were doing something amazing, and he didn't know anything.

He wanted to ask his younger brother for help, but he was afraid that Murong Qiu would take the opportunity to rob him of the throne, and then he thought that it would be better to hand over this country to him, than to be ruined by those messy demons. After making this decision, he breathed a sigh of relief, and although he was unwilling, he had already accepted his fate.

"Is the emperor trying to break the contract?" A voice suddenly sounded in his head.

"What?" He panicked.

"I'll help you become the Emperor of People, provided that you stay in this position." It was a deep male voice, and his tone was soft, and Ren Jintang didn't feel the pressure.

"The world has been in a hurry for a hundred years, I can't be the emperor all the time, otherwise I will be regarded as a monster."

"What are you afraid of, as long as everyone lives forever?"

"How is that possible?"

"Of course it is."

Ren Jintang was silent, his face was expressionless but fearful, he felt for the first time that he was no longer a pure human being, one wrong step and one wrong step, a slight hatred welled up in his heart. hates those demons, and hates Murong Qiu, why did he appear when he was in danger.

He didn't know who to hate, and perhaps most importantly, he should hate himself. He sat in front of the bookcase with a painful face, unable to see the folds and turns, and at a loss for what to do. A flash of gold flashed across his chest, and he took a deep breath and heard a knock outside the door.

"What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, Shengchuan is in a hurry."

Urgent? Ren Jintang hurriedly stood up, "What's wrong?" ”

Bi Guichen looked at the clouds in the distance and fell into deep thought. It was a sunset, not fiery red, but like the aurora, with its long tail dragging far away. She took out the hexagram card from her sleeve, scrambled it and drew one.

There was a calamity, and it was not appropriate to move, so she looked at the strange clouds in the distant sky again. She calculates the fortune of the moment, if she doesn't solve the wrong hexagram and looks at the natural vision, I am afraid that there will be a natural disaster.

The wind and rain in the country have been smooth for many years, and the rare natural disasters are mostly drought and the like, which are not serious. Perhaps there will be a disaster in Anshun for many years, and this disaster will foreshadow the turmoil and turmoil that follows.

"Miss Bi." Murong Qiu walked over with Xiao Liqiu, saw the hexagram on her table, and looked at her frowning brows again, "Is something wrong?" ”

"You have also seen that there is a vision in the sky, and I am afraid that there will be a disaster."

"Does the hexagram say the same?"

"Yes, the hexagram shows that you can't act rashly, but in the face of natural disasters, rescue is urgent......" Bi Guichen looked at the angle of the hexagram, "I'm afraid, it has something to do with water." ”

"Water?" Murong Qiu thought about it, the closest place to the imperial city that may have floods is the Wei River in Shengchuan, that river has indeed been flooded from time to time in recent years, but there is nothing to be afraid of, is this time different?

"The situation in the palace is changing rapidly, and we haven't figured out what the three-thousand-year-old demon war is all about, and this is causing a flood again......" Murong Qiu rarely chattered, he was really tired from such a long time in the palace. The cause of his father's death is unknown, but it is definitely related to those demons, then the dragon qi and the demon king, and then there is the demon war, and he originally wanted to step up his cultivation to try to deal with it. Although it was possible that the immortals would come out to clean up the mess in the end, it must have been when the Underworld had been almost destroyed, and he couldn't bear it, and he didn't want to see that time.

He knew that there was no quick way to cultivate, but he still wanted to practice more attack techniques, and if he could protect some people, he would protect more. For example, the girl in front of her, who is known as the world's first divine calculation, although she is smart, she has no power to protect herself. But he hasn't done anything yet, and this caused a flood, and it was all demons and demons who came out to cause trouble before, but this suddenly became a real disaster, and his mood was really difficult to change.

"Maybe this flood is also related to the battle of the demons?" Bi Guichen remembered the aurora again.

"Will it?" Murong Qiu was stunned, admiring Bi Guichen's whimsy.

"Who knows." Bi Guichen thought for a while, "Now that there is no one in the palace, and the second prince has traveled and never returned, the emperor is only afraid that he will, so he will send you there." "In times of disaster, there will be a royal family to come to pay condolences, which is a tradition of the Underworld for many years, to show the determination to share the suffering with the people.

Murong Qiu wanted to say anything more, but before he could say anything, the emperor's holy decree arrived, and sure enough, as Bi Guichen expected, the flood of the Wei River had reached an unprecedented tragic level, and the emperor invited the three princes to come and comfort the people in person.

The emperor's careful thinking was all used in the holy decree, before it was said that Murong Qiu had entered the immortal mountain and was a person outside the party, and most of the people in the palace called him the Taoist, and now the holy decree used the three princes, indicating that he was a member of the imperial family. He also said that the three princes have a deep relationship with immortals since childhood, and they will definitely be able to move the heavens and protect tens of millions of people in Shengchuan.

Murong Qiu reluctantly accepted the order, but Bi Guichen fell into deep thought.