Jun Crimson: "......"

It turns out that the people of the lower realm have worked hard to ascend to be servants to others......

Jun Crimson almost wanted to laugh, if this kind of thing was known to those cultivators in advance, I was afraid that he wouldn't want to soar anymore, right?

It seems that no matter where you go, this hierarchy is quite strict, and there is not much difference between here and the Nether, the only difference is probably that people here can live forever, right?

She worked hard, and another father and son who were kind and filial flew up.

That son is a tribulator of the return of the Star God Realm, and after standing firm, he has regained his former skills and memories, he is a great immortal......

Jun Crimson watched the father kowtow to his son, and the son also accepted it peacefully, no longer being commensurate with father and son, and said two words of advice like an elder, and also sent the father to Shengsendai......

The so-called father-son relationship was naturally broken.

"Crimson, for the Chronicles, once they return, they will return to their former lives, and everything in the Nether will become a cloud of the past, and no one will really care anymore. The two plays you saw are still good, at least they have reached the Star God Realm. There are also couples who seek death for love together and want to be together for the rest of their lives, only to find out after death that one of them is a catastrophe and the other is just an ordinary mortal. The raiders will return to their thrones, but their lovers will drink Meng Po soup and be reincarnated......"

Cangnan Shangshen handed over a round grape-like fairy fruit and casually popularized knowledge to her.

"Jun's birthday said love, and Jun died and went with others." Jun muttered crimson.

"Your poem is appropriate." Cangnan God praised.

"I didn't make this poem." Jun Scarlet stood up, took a light breath, and looked at Cangnan Shangshen: "The great god really has a heart to show me these two plays." Isn't it a great god, what do you see? So give me this vaccination in advance? Tell me the truth, I can stand it. ”

Cangnan Shangshen sighed: "You are really smart, in fact, Crimson, those grievances between you and the Xinglan Palace Lord in the lower realm are no longer important no matter who is right or wrong, he returned to his position, restored the identity of the Xinglan Palace Master, and naturally resumed his former life......"

"Is Princess Yufei really his fiancée?" Jun Crimson interrupted him and asked the key question.

Cangnan Shangshen paused: "Almost, Princess Yufei has always had a good relationship with him, and the realm lord once intended to marry her to him, because he was going to experience a calamity at that time, so he put this matter aside for the time being." Now that he's back, it's on the agenda......"

Jun Scarlet stared at him: "Did the gods see something?" ”

Cangnan Shangshen paused again: "I went to him in the morning to ask him what he thought, but before he could say a word, he met the realm lord coming." The realm lord personally proposed to him, but he did not refuse......"

Jun sat there with a scarlet face, although his face was expressionless, but the blood color faded inch by inch, and his hands and feet became cold inch by inch, although he had been mentally prepared, his heart still seemed to sink into the abyss.

The wind blew her dress, and she felt cold to the bone, and her ears were buzzing. She sat there, silent, just hugging her knees and curling herself into a ball, as if that way she would hide herself from any more harm.

Cangnan looked at her, a touch of pity crossed his eyes, and shook his head, waiting for her to digest the news slowly.

Jun Crimson was silent for a long time, and it was not until it was slightly dark that she stood up and walked down one foot at a time.

(End of chapter)