Cen Duxiao's brain exploded with a bang.

Houtu said that a bureau is like this?!

It's not that Tiandao is trying his best to assassinate, and it's not that Fusang is making a show to save the common people.

The entanglement between her and Fusang for several lifetimes is a game carefully laid out by Houtu to protect the boundless.

Is this still the old-fashioned Houtu Emperor in her impression?

She turned her gaze to Houtu several times, trying to see if she was the wrong person.

is so far-sighted, carefully designed, and affectionately guarded, but there is no fluctuation in her heart.

It stands to reason that she should be moved, otherwise she really has no conscience.

But she was only frustrated and hopeless.

Hou Tu did not hesitate to change his life against the sky in order to protect her safety, and was finally punished, he is such a god who abides by the rules, can do so much for her, which makes her feel that her heart is suppressed all of a sudden, and the burden and pressure are heavy.

She couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, her eyes were lowered, she hugged her knees, and she muttered for a long time before she said, "You mean that he fell in love with me and was influenced by you, because you planted your heart for him?"

She remembered that when Nuwa irrigated the Fusang Sacred Tree, she smiled knowingly.

She inexplicably crossed over to Mo Ran, and the first person she saw was Fusang.

She gets involved in the scuffle of snatching the Ganmu Seed, accidentally meets Wenxuan and Su Qing, and gets the Ganmu Seed.

Listening to the box with the licowood ash that he gave her, she slowly regained her endless memory.

It turns out that all coincidences are not coincidences, but premeditated.

Her and Fuso's vigorous love was designed by others from the beginning.

Tiandao wanted to kill her, but every time she failed to succeed, it was because of Fusang's obstruction.

Because he loves her, Fusang would rather trade his own life for her.

However, Fusang's deep love for her depends on the heart planted in the Holy Realm by Houtu!

"Exactly. Houtu saw the sadness in her eyes converge into a river, and her eyes couldn't help but darken.

She is no longer the boundless and arrogant person she used to be, her heart is full of Fusang.

All her injuries and pains come from the Heavenly Dao, and she still can't forget Fusang.

So what kind of mentality did she have in the past to say that she liked herself?

Like her unbrained words, she just said it casually, and then took it seriously.

"Only by letting the Heavenly Dao fall into the mortal world can he experience the suffering of the common people. ”

"Only by letting him have a heart and affection, can he understand what love is, let him fall in love with you and be reluctant to hurt you, he will give up killing you. ”

Hou Tu smiled, raised a pair of hazy phoenix eyes, and seemed to ask, "Is this idea crazy for me?"

He laughed at himself, probably because he had known Wuya for too long and was influenced by her, and his ideas became bold.

On the one hand, he was angry at the boundless freedom, and on the other hand, he couldn't help but be attracted by the boundless.

Before deciding to impress Tiandao with love, he was not completely sure, Rao was only a 1 in 10 million chance, and he had to try his best.

Heavenly Dao is not an indestructible stubborn stone, and his feelings for Wuyan are more complicated than those of Houtu.

On the one hand, the Heavenly Dao cannot give up the safety of all sentient beings and the balance of the world, and on the other hand, it is always ruthless to destroy the boundless.

This makes the back soil have a gap to drill.

Cen Duxiao was silent, she believed that Houtu would not lie to her.

The heart of Houtu returns, and so does the way of heaven.

There is no possibility for her and Fuso.

The thought of this made her heart ache, as if the clouds and mist were condensing in front of her, and the heavens and the earth were at a loss.

Where does she go from here?

She once agreed with Fusang to find a place with pleasant scenery to live in, as long as Fusang is there, where is home.

The promise of the past finally turned into regret, broken on the ground, unable to be reunited, and she couldn't pick it up no matter how hard she tried.

Where is her home now?

It hurts.

She once thought that she loved Fusang, who loved her wholeheartedly, so much so that Feng Xun questioned whether she was sincere in treating Fusang, and she didn't know how to refute it.

Now, she knew in her heart that even if Fusang no longer loved her, her heart would be full of him, and she didn't care if he was heavenly or not.

She laughed at herself inwardly for probably having masochistic tendencies.

She comforted herself that, at least, Fusang was still alive, he was just living in a different way.

If she misses him, she looks up at the sky as if she had seen him.

He is the sky, the whole piece of her heaven.

"Where is this?"

Cen Duxiao glanced around, and the warm breeze outside the window was mixed with a trace of flocculent clouds.

"Morning Dew Temple. Houtu paused, "Do you remember? It's the Chaolu Hall where you once lived." ”

Hou Tumo pressed the quilt on the bed, and the soft touch like a cloud was Wuya's favorite.

After Houtu returned to the heavenly realm, all the furnishings were restored to the way they were thousands of years ago.

Just waiting for one to return.

This time, he just wanted to take her hand and walk through thousands of mountains and rivers and never let go.

"I'm in the Heavenly Realm? Are you back in the Heavenly Realm?"

Cen Duxiao's heart trembled, and she couldn't stop laughing, does that mean that she has a chance to meet Fusang?

Houtu carefully told her about the changes in the heavenly realm in recent times.

Fusang returned to the sky, showed his true face in front of the gods, frightened the gods who were not used to seeing Fusang in the past, and took away the title of Emperor Jun Tian, and used the hand of Emperor Jun to punish the nine tribes of Tinghe.

The way of heaven is the Fusang that Emperor Jun has murdered many times, and the true body of Houtu, Ganmu, has already grown.

The two gods he had framed in every way came back from the dead.

Emperor Jun was terrified, but he didn't give up saving himself, he had to find a way to prevent Houtu from descending to the heavenly realm.

The resurrection of dead gods is against the way of heaven, and the way of heaven cannot tolerate it.

As long as he strangles the soil that is about to take shape, he can not only invite merit in front of the Heavenly Dao, but also get rid of a big trouble.

Who knows, before he sent someone to the Holy Realm to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, he himself contracted a strange disease.

Dijun aged day by day, and within a few days, his hair was gray, his face was like that of an old man, his limbs were sore, and his movements became more and more weak.

The arrogant Dijun didn't dare to let people see his appearance, so he secretly asked the medical officer to check the symptoms.

The medical officers of the Heavenly Realm scratched their ears and cheeks and couldn't think of a way, and they couldn't find the cause of Di Jun's strange illness.

The paper can't hold the fire, I don't know who leaked the news, and the news that Di Jun's divine power collapsed and his true face was not guaranteed came from the heavenly realm.

The gods gathered to plot to overthrow the throne of Emperor Jun as the Lord of the Heavenly Realm.

First, a god without strength is not worthy to dominate the Three Realms.

Second, Heavenly Dao Fusang and Emperor Jun had a holiday, and Heavenly Dao has never been in trouble, and the gods guessed that Heavenly Dao was testing how they stood in line.

How to choose between the supreme Heavenly Dao and the emperor Jun who has lost all his divine power, the gods are all clear.

The walls are knocked down and pushed by everyone, everywhere.

In the end, Prince Hao and Bai Ze led the heavenly soldiers to force the palace, listed the emperor's crimes, and responded among the gods, and the gods elected him as the next emperor of the heavenly realm.

Di Jun's real body is the pillar of the heavenly realm, and he can't be killed easily, the prince Hao is kind-hearted, no matter how evil Di Jun is, he can't bear to kill his father with his own hands.

As a result, Emperor Jun was exiled to the Burning Island beyond the clouds.

Subsequently, Emperor Jun's conduct spread among the world, and the people who believed in the mountain god angrily smashed the mountain temple.

Since then, there has been no emperor in heaven and earth, and there is no mountain god.

Emperor Jun was so humiliated that he lost his mind, and every day he ascended the throne madly on the barren Burning Island, as if he was still the emperor worshiped by the gods and goddesses.