Chapter 197: The Return Banquet

"You don't regret it." The woman was as domineering as ever, and she stayed in the Prison War Hall safely. But the divine realm is upside down.

"You say, the goddess is gone, shouldn't the fairy heron want to take the opportunity to win love?"

"Where do you want to go, of course the Lord of the Var likes the heron to live with her. Otherwise, how could they ignore the etiquette of the heavenly realm. ”

"No, no, I heard that the lord likes that Wanyu very much, and he personally seeks justice for her."

"It's just a god, what do you compare to the fairy heron. Besides, I think that the appearance is average, how can the lord of the war take a fancy to such a person. ”

Another sour tone followed, and the divine realm was noisy. There are only two places that are quiet, the towering Prison War Hall and the beautiful Fangyu Palace.

The little girl hadn't been here for a few days, and he listened to the sound outside the door. "Ayu, come in and change the incense for me."

The man stopped at the door and did not intend to enter. He pushed open the door and saw a handsome and playful woman with a high ponytail. Then there was a cold voice.

"Fairy Heron, why are you dressed like this?" With a wave of his hand, the heron changed into its previous appearance again. Hearing the cold voice to the bone, I couldn't help but be surprised.

"Have you forgotten? The goddess used to like to dress like this. ”

In the predicament that was entangled like a nightmare, he smiled helplessly, "Forgetting is forgetting, there is no way to regain memories in this world." ”

"You are still as cowardly as you were at the beginning, why does the master want to like you."

The endless entanglement is staged every day, and the roles are being exchanged, but the one who is unforgiving will always be the fairy heron. Wanyu sometimes thinks about what kind of master it will be to let a mount even if she dies for 10,000 years, she will swear to defend it.

Her heart was moved, and her words were less mean. How can the fairy heron become even worse.

"Not only are people not good-looking, but even their dressing style is difficult to save. The goddess used to be the most heroic, how could she be as delicate as you. ”

The fairy heron sighed and looked at the prison battle hall suspiciously. I don't know what I'm thinking. Wanyu reached out and gently put it on the shoulder of the fairy heron, and she glanced at the wristband on her hand.

Wanyu hadn't worn a sword for a while before, and she specially sent it to wash Hua. I didn't want the fairy heron to see the sword, and her expression was a little dazed.

"This sword is the Qingli Sword." Xianlu said firmly.

Wanyu did pull out her hand, "This is my Mingji Sword, how can it have anything to do with Qingli." Behold, the sword confessed to the Lord. ”

The blood slipped down, and the sword light was sensed, and it bloomed in an instant. It was only an instant that calmed down, and the sword light seemed to be a little different.

Xianlu couldn't help but suppress the doubts in her heart and looked at the dazzling array of imitations around her. Or this sword, too, is a copy.

Lord of War, Lord of War, you have not forgotten her. Why do you want to bury your memory deep and treat it as if you don't know it at all? Is it a fear to face it?

Hearing the cold wind rising, Wanyu smiled at him. The anger around the man had subsided a lot, but he still snorted coldly.

"It is forbidden to make noise in the prison war hall, and if there is a violation, three thousand casters will be cast."

She has naturally tasted the bitterness, three thousand, forging without spiritual power, and controlling the heat and blade. It's the hardest part. She naturally silenced and glanced at the heron sympathetically.

In the days to come, you can often hear the sound of banging and banging, and the fairy heron deliberately solved the sound barrier. I want to tease the two of them. Vent your frustration.

There are simply two people, one plays the piano and the other blows the flute. Happy leisure. The sound of forging is not a murmur, but a seamless blend.

"The Lord and the Gods are really versatile." Thinking like this, she couldn't help but secretly accuse herself. She can't be tempted.

During the time of forging weapons, her temperament has been somewhat restrained. Because she suddenly found that the more eager she is, the more likely she is to get twice the result with half the effort, the more slow she is, and the more she may work slowly.

Therefore, the matter of the master needs to find another countermeasure, and she should hit the stone with water instead of hitting it hard.

He made it clear that he wanted to protect that woman, and forcibly opposing it only intensified the contradictions.

"What? The heron is done. If the deity fails to pass the inspection, it can be rebuilt in the furnace. ”

She gritted her teeth and answered. "The lord should rest assured, but it doesn't seem that I have broken this rule alone."

"Really? She and I should be punished, and I don't worry about Xianlu. But do you want to look at your hands now, but they are still as white as jade? ”

The Lord of the Harvest sneered and left with the people. But he flew to the Fangyu Palace.

"How did you come to my dormitory?"

"Naturally, the deity is tired. Breaks are needed. With that woman there, the deity couldn't sleep well. ”

"You were about to punish me just now, and now you're coming to my palace again."

"There are a thousand forms of punishment, some mild and some violent. I alone will not apply a vicious punishment to you, but would you be satisfied if you listened to the punishment of the Buddha-figure? ”

With a smile in his eyes, the stars were scattered all over his hand, and she looked at the colorful streamer, falling on the man's eyebrows, but there was only one her.

Whispering softly in his ear, "My punishment is long, would you like it?" When the starlight disappears, the punishment ends. But you know, the stars never fade. ”

"So your punishment?"

"It's your Ah Zhan, you are responsible for his life, or even several lives. Are you satisfied with such a punishment? My aunt. ”

"Naturally, I am satisfied." She smiled softly, her red lips touching lightly, his breath swirling between her teeth.

The faint scent of sandalwood faded, and the two people who were still in the blue star world looked at each other's eyes, and everything was still. They want to continue the tranquility of this moment and cherish it forever.

"Ah, do you like it here?"

"How do you know I'm going to like it?"

"You, you are stubborn on the outside, but the softest in the heart. These dreamy situations are the softest place in your heart. Most importantly. ”

He deliberately didn't speak, leaving her guess. The woman smiled slyly and said no more. "Let's stay here a little longer, and we'll go back later."

"You can take as long as you want, it's just a heron. Otherwise, the deity will drive her away, it will be redundant. ”

He had a headache when he thought of the fairy heron who was messing around, Wanyu and her were noisy, he knew that Wanyu was joking, but that person was very serious. He couldn't remember the matter of the goddess, and he couldn't argue with it.

"The dignified lord can't even accommodate a fairy heron. It's not a joke to spread it. Besides, where can she go if she leaves, frozen for 10,000 years, she has long been insoluble with the world. Aside from the familiar feeling of the Prison Battle Palace, you might as well let her stay. ”

He silently agreed. His aunt would rather wronged himself than think about others.

"Let's move on, Zhan. Isn't there going to be something going on recently? ”

She asked suddenly, and the Lord of the Fellers froze for a rare moment. He endured it and said, "No." Just stay in the Fangyu Palace. ”

"You can't hide it from me, I heard that the great prince of the Emperor of Heaven has returned to the throne, it seems to be called ...... It's called Qinghua. ”

Qinghua, it seems that there is another name called Tianheng.

"Then I'll take you there then, and don't do anything out of the ordinary. Eat more and do less. The Lord reluctantly agreed, only a little more worried. He wouldn't be too cruel to her if he did this.

Wanyu was really sleepy, so she fell asleep by him. He picked up Wanyu and went all the way back to Fangyu Palace, and saw that she was sleeping soundly, and she was very serious. The delicate sleeping face is different from usual.

She has always been cold. Even if she recognized herself for the first time in the mortal world, she was still indifferent. Proudly facing all the people in front of her, she seems to have been born as a king. As the mother of a country, she is also calm and majestic.

Thinking about it this way, she looks so cute now.

"Ayu, no matter what happens tomorrow, I will guard you." He said silently in his heart.

The return of the Great Prince of the Divine Realm is a great event in the Divine Realm. Not only the gods and immortals of the god realm were feasted, but also the Hades of the underworld, the sword of the underworld, the demon venerable of the demon world, and the demon envoy were among them.

It is said that the Emperor of Heaven had a bad relationship with his son, who had been wandering for many years and was reluctant to return. With this sudden return, the Emperor of Heaven naturally smiled. His youth has grown up.

He thought that Qingli would never come back in this life.

In the faint candle flame in the hall, two people with their backs to each other, one voice was slightly hoarse, and the other voice was heroic and strong.

"Father, the son is willing to return."

His hand suddenly trembled, and he almost couldn't hold it steadily. The Heavenly Emperor asked again in disbelief, "Are you really willing?" ”

The Heavenly Emperor added as if deprecatingly, "I thought that after Zihua passed, you would never want to be involved with the Divine Realm again." ”

"I really don't want to, and you don't deserve to say your sister's name." Tianheng's cold voice should be the pole of anger. Zihua is his reverse scale, and if you touch it, it hurts.

"I don't mention it, I'll start preparing for the return feast. Don't you have anything else to say? ”

The candle flame flickered slightly, and an hour later, Tianheng turned to leave. The candles in the room were extinguished.

The return banquet is extremely grand, with delicacies from all over the world and treasures from the gods. The whole nine yards.

Wanyu deliberately wore blue today, dignified and demure, elegant and calm. The prisoner frowned inadvertently, and soon disappeared again.

"Let's go." Wanyu followed him into the banquet hall and naturally won the attention of many people. An unfriendly gaze struck her, and she looked to the side. It's a lonely heron.

With a light smile, he followed the master all the way forward.

"You sit here." This is the first place, and only people of the level of the Lord and the Divine Monarch can sit on the first place. It shows the respect that the Emperor of Heaven has for them.

"Lord Raider, this is unreasonable. I'll sit down at the bottom. ”

"You just sit next to me, whoever dares to reason, the deity will naturally let him understand the reason." Wanyu sat down calmly, and the thoughts of the immortals below were instantly activated, and all kinds of speculations emerged one after another.

"Don't make trouble, the eldest prince is coming."

I don't know who shouted, and everyone was silent. Seeing the young man in the white robe with the dragon crown walking in, their expressions were different.

This figure, this look. Isn't it a balance? The wine fairy who took over the dust. How could he be here. Although she already knew it, she couldn't help but be shocked.

Her palms were sweaty. Something seemed to be expected. In the next second, I saw the Emperor leave the table and go to the young man in the hall. There was an uproar.

"Qinghua, you're finally willing to return to your place."

The Heavenly Emperor kindly touched his head, feeling his stiffness slowly put it down. Turned around and raised his hand, "This is my Heavenly Palace Great Prince, Qinghua." ”