Dugu Dragonfly,

Since my father's death, you and I have been the only gods in the Celestial Empire.

We have to get married, and it is only right. Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains will be eternal.

Yuwen Bechen "The Marriage Proposal Declaration of the Young Emperor of Tianzhong"

He, named Yuwen Bechen, is known as the Young Emperor of Tianzhong. The eldest son of the first family of the Great Heavenly Empire, the Yuwen family. His father, Yuwenba, was a king with a different surname, and his mother was named Dugu Concubine. The emperor of the Celestial Dynasty, Lu Tinghuai, was weak by nature, his heirs were all dead, and Yuwen's party power leaned towards the government and the opposition, and the court and China discussed the canonization of Yuwen Bechen as the crown prince. Yuwen is not a minister, and he will never be a minister! The life of heaven is unspeakably expensive!

"The army of the Celestial Empire obeys the order! Diao people rebel and besiege Youzhou!"

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Under the monument is the legendary Ten Thousand Bones Sinkhole.

Ten Thousand Bones Tiankeng, it is here that the Emperor of Southern Chu sacrificed the Phoenix Star with his own bones, blood and fire, leaving behind a prayer or a curse? !

On the Youzhou platform, the monument was blown to the ground by a tornado. The huge weight smashed the stone slabs on the ground of Youzhou Terrace, revealing the huge stone pit. It was full of black bones, and the remains of all kinds of poisonous insects. The surface of this crater is made of meteoric iron, and it is very strong. The wind and rain of these years have eroded the surface stones of Youzhou Terrace, but they have not been able to destroy the meteorite structure.

Looking at the big pit that had been smashed open by the Divine Monument, he felt the imprint in his blood. Guanyue Qilang's pupils contracted, and his breath was suffocated: "It turned out to be ...... here"

"What's here?"

"Father's ......"

"Could it be...... Brother Guanyue's father's ashes are here? Little bamboo, let's help Brother Guanyue pick up the ashes and bury them!

"Yes. Xiao Zhuzi replied: "I'll go find a bamboo tube to hold the ashes." ”

"But how can there be so many poisonous insect remains here?" In this regard, Monk Xiao Zhang blinked his goldfish eyes, very confused.

Guanyue Qilang didn't have time to care about Xiao Zhang's confusion, he said very calmly: "Be careful, this poisonous insect remains has been around for more than ten years, and it will be weathered when touched." Don't let the filth defile my father. ”

A gust of autumn wind blew, and the black ash in the sinkhole flew up one after another. "Don't!" Nanachiro didn't have time to chase after the scattered ashes, so he turned around and pounced on the embers that were still in the sinkhole. He covered the black ash so tightly with his body, lest it be blown away by the wind again. It's just that he tried too hard, but he crushed the weathered poisonous insect remains, and these fragments were all mixed with the ashes. "No!"

This moon viewing Qilang has a deep habit of cleanliness, how to accept that his father's ashes are defiled. At this moment, the little fairy was as frightened as a nestling that had overturned its nest.

"Don't be sad, your father has been waiting for you here for twenty years, and now that he finally sees you, he is relieved to be reincarnated. Monk Xiao Zhang wiped the ashes off his face, "Quickly cover the sinkhole with a sacred monument, so that it will not be blown away by the wind again." ”

Shichiro took off his coat, folded it, and respectfully placed it in the ashes. The black and white phoenix covers the huge stone monument.

Xiao Zhang comforted: "Don't be too sad. People pay attention to fate between people. When fate comes, she will naturally come to you, and when fate is over, you can't keep any tears. Since fate is too shallow, don't be too persistent. Let go and let her go. She's happy, and you're having an easier time. In this life, people can only be at peace with what they encounter and resign themselves to fate. You see that the world is so desolate, and fate is so barbaric, what can we do? Can we still fight against the heavens?"

The more Xiao Zhang spoke, the more excited he became, he was going to comfort Guanyue Shichiro, but he remembered what was on his mind, and the goldfish's eyes became dim. With a twitch of his nose, a small brown spot suddenly appeared on the skin of his nostrils, spreading rapidly, forming a large markings like dead tree bark. The skin was stiff, the nostrils were dead, Xiao Zhang covered his nose, and the pain was rolling at the bottom. "Help! my nose, my nose!"