At that time, Zhen Yan turned to look at them, with a smile in his eyebrows, and said to the two of them with a warm spring breeze: "It is really abrupt to enter the tent of the two princesses without permission. It's just that this god has something to discuss with Princess Yaoxi, can it be convenient? Yaoyue glanced at the two of them, and after saluting Zhenyan, she retreated knowingly.

Yaoxi stepped forward and gave a blessing to Zhenyan. Zhen Yan smiled politely, and said weakly: "The princess doesn't have to be polite. This god is here, he is entrusted by the emperor of Donghua to send a thing. He took out a blue and white porcelain vase from his bosom and handed it to Yaoxi, "This is the Remembrance Qing Dan, which can help you remember the past, if the princess wants to know the past, just take it." I just need to be reminded that there is more knowledge and more awareness, and there is no suffering in ignorance. Once I remember it, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave this worry-free world. ”

Yaoxi took the porcelain vase with both hands and looked at it in his hand for a while. After a long time, she bowed to Zhenyan and said, "With the God of Labor, Yaoxi will think about it clearly." Thank you, God. ”

Zhenyan nodded politely, waved the sleeves of his robe, and turned away.

Yaoxi looked at the porcelain vase in her hand, her guess was really good. It's just that what kind of past would make such a free and easy immortal like the second brother use such a means? She was puzzled. After thinking about it for a long time, she made up her mind. No matter what kind of past she has, after all, it is a part of her divine life, whether it is sadness or joy, depending on how to face it. She decisively uncorked the bottle, poured out a brown pill, and swallowed it in one gulp.

At this moment, when she stood in front of the Celestial Clan's array, looking at Wu Hao, who was kneeling down and begging for the emperor, she jumped in front of her like a curtain scene with his past affairs. She stepped forward slowly, helped Wu Hao up, and asked with a crying voice, "Why did you let me forget?" Why are you left alone with all these 500 years of loneliness? Yaoxi choked up and couldn't go on. Wu Hao took her into his arms, frowned and endured it, and said softly for a while: "I just wish you well." Yaoxi finally couldn't help but lie in Wu Hao's arms and cry bitterly.

Feng Jiu looked at their pair from a distance so emotional, and his heart was very unbearable. The only love word in the world is the most difficult to live and die. She looked up at Donghua, and felt in her heart that they had also experienced several tortures. Because of her own troubled feelings, she especially hopes that other lovers can go smoothly and eventually become married. From the bottom of her heart, she wanted Donghua to help them, but she also knew that Donghua was in charge of life and death in the law back then, so naturally she couldn't easily disobey the way of heaven. Whether or not the mandate of heaven can be rewritten depends on the creation of the two of them.

Emperor Donghua was still standing in mid-air. He felt Feng Jiu's gaze and glanced back at her, and the word "clear" was written in his eyes. Feng Jiu was very surprised, and just wanted to ask him what his plans were in the secret voice, Donghua said coldly to the two of Wuhao Yaoxi, who were crying with their heads in their arms, and said, "Your intentions are known to you. It's just that if you want to help her improve her cultivation to ascend to the god rank early, you have to go through the heavenly tribulation with her. Are you willing? ”

Wu Hao knelt on the ground and arched his hands, and said firmly: "Never give up!" ”

Yaoxi had tears in her eyes and knelt beside him together.

Donghua paused and said slowly, "Since you know that Zhu Yanding can be refined and cultivated into a primordial god, then go with her." If it can still come out, this calamity will be over. ”

Yaoxi was shocked, none of the people who have entered Zhu Yanding since ancient times can come out alive, if they go in together, I am afraid that they will really live and die together. She was about to speak to dissuade Wu Hao, but he shook her hand.

"Life and death are broad, and Zicheng said. It's better than being lonely for 10,000 years. ”

Seeing the firm light in his eyes, Yaoxi burst into tears and nodded heavily. The most important thing is the extinction of the primordial spirit, and if you can love the people together, what is there to fear? She made up her mind and looked at the emperor. Donghua didn't say anything more, urged the spell, opened Zhu Yanding, and under a red light, the two disappeared without a trace.

Feng Jiu sat on the snow lion, feeling a little lost in her heart, she didn't know if she could see the two of them come out intact. Su Moye didn't know when she stood beside her, followed by Yaoyue with red eyes. Mo Shao glanced at Zhu Yanding in mid-air, and sighed lightly, "Fate is also, debt is also." Each man has his own life, although he does not know the will of heaven, let's look at creation. ”

Donghua retracted Zhu Yanding into his sleeve, and when he looked down again, his gaze fell on Nie Chuyin.

The Demon Lord tried to suppress the urge to tremble, he knew that the tide was over, and he must not fight the trapped beasts. As long as the emperor can keep his green mountain, he will have the opportunity to add another firewood. He knelt down and confessed his sins to Donghua, and the more pious he was at this time, the better.

Donghua looked at his snot and tears, and read that he had a good tongue. Clearing his throat, Donghua's cold tone made Nie Chuyin finally shake from head to toe.

Donghua said: "The demon clan is divided into seven, and the demon clan can't hold you anymore." Since you have lofty ambitions, you will be a favor, and you will be in a wide place, and the realm of Mo Xuan will be handed over to you in the future, so take your whole family with you. ”

Nie Chuyin was dumbfounded. The realm of nothingness is a place of nothingness, which can be described as something that exists, and can be described as nothing. There is no grass in the middle, and it is impossible to find its end, and it is an infinite place that can trap all the creatures that enter it to ashes. When you really get there, you're left with nothing but mountains and rivers. Nie Chuyin begged desperately, but the emperor and his old man made a decision, so he was naturally unmoved, and with a wave of his hand, an ethereal illusion appeared in the sky, and Nie Chuyin and his relatives were sucked up together.

Soldiers, capture the thief and capture the king first. At present, the two leaders of the rebel side do not know whether one is alive or dead, and the whereabouts of the other are unknown, and the rest of the minions look at me, and I look at you, and then they tacitly bow down in unison, begging for mercy one after another. The emperor returned to the snow lion's back and glanced at Yehua. Yehua arched his hand, "Congratulations to the emperor." The Celestial Clan soldiers echoed in unison, Donghua nodded, and took Feng Jiu back to the Nine Heavens first.

Slim clouds are clever, pavilions and pavilions. In the eyes of Feng Jiu, who had experienced a noisy war, the dignified Ning He of the Nine Heavens was rare and extremely precious.

She came back with Donghua on a ride, all the way from Nantianmen to the 13th Tianchen Palace, and the large and small immortals knelt down and fell down a large area, which really made her majestic. Feng Jiu couldn't help but feel a little more fond of this divine beast. Sure enough, the beast is more temperamental to the beast, compared to the fourth uncle's tempered Bi Fang bird, there is no lack of cleverness in the mighty sky, and it is a pretty good mount.

When she arrived at the door of the study, Donghua hugged her down very carefully, looking her up and down, "It's been a day, but it's okay?" Feng Jiu stretched his waist fiercely, and looked at him with crooked eyebrows, "Haven't you already probed my pulse, what else is there to worry about?" She grabbed Donghua's neck as if no one was around, and said in a somewhat distressed voice: "You say, how did you survive so many years of fighting in all directions?" ”

Donghua straightened the hair on her forehead and said lightly, "I'm used to it." He looked at Feng Jiu's bright eyes, his eyes overflowed with pampering, and he said with some emotion: "Fortunately, the ten thousand years of peace that laid down the four seas and eight wildernesses back then, otherwise where would there be your little fox?" ”

Feng Jiu rolled his eyes, pretending to be Nunu's mouth, and pretended to be worried: "If you hadn't met me, you would have been able to experience less hardships." ”

Donghua thought about it for a while, nodded in agreement: "Well, this is also true." ”

Feng Jiuxiu raised her eyebrows, and her slender fingers touched Donghua's chin mercilessly, "Shouldn't you say that for Madame, ......what kind of ordeal is this ordeal?"

Donghua patted the back of her head with a smile in his eyes, and his tone was teasing, "Those words compiled by Si Ming can't be taken seriously, and even he doesn't believe it." Such a bluff is disloyal and straightforward. It's nothing to do tomorrow, so I'll tell you about Buddhism. ”

Feng Jiu opened his mouth, and wanted to scold him, "Loyal and upright!" "After thinking about it, if these words are spoken, tomorrow's Buddhist lesson will not be able to escape, which is inappropriate...... The words that had reached the tip of her tongue were swallowed hard, she patted her wide mouth, and said with a fake yawn: "I didn't think it, I was really tired when I came back, I'll go lie down for a while, and I'll make you dinner later." ”

Donghua grabbed Feng Jiu, who had just stepped out of one leg, and said with a smile: "Don't be in a hurry to rest at this moment, recite the Heart Sutra a few times first." ”

Feng Jiu's eyes widened in disbelief, "Why?" My aunt didn't hear her say what sutra she was going to recite when she was ascending! ”

Donghua looked at her inexplicably as a matter of course, "She is the master who blocks the catastrophe for her, and you are the husband for you, how can it be the same?" ”

Feng Jiu said ignorantly: "This ...... Is there a difference? ”

Donghua nodded earnestly, and said sincerely: "Naturally, there is." Being a husband is different from others, and it is for your own good, let's go. ”

Feng Jiu: ......

The shadow of the sun slanted to the west, and after the corona car of the Pleiades star official rumbled back to the mansion, the auspicious clouds of the nine heavens covered the peace of the night. In the small pond in the garden of Taichen Palace, the golden-scaled dragon sturgeon swung its tail and spit out a string of bubbles before falling silent.

Feng Jiu climbed into bed early. This day is really extraordinary, and it is not comparable to picking provocations and fighting when I was a child. But the excitement is the excitement, and the bones of the body that have just risen still have to be raised. She lay on the pillow, smelling the benzoin specially prepared for her by Donghua from the four-legged dragon furnace next to the tent, and saw Donghua slowly taking off her robe, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, tossing like this for a day, there was not a trace of dust on her body, that is, her hair was not messy, so particular that she really didn't look like a person who led soldiers to fight. During the fugue, I heard Donghua say quietly without replying: "Do you think your husband is too handsome, why can't you see enough?" ”

Feng Jiu thought back to the time when he came back, he asked her to go to the study to chant, and licked her face to make steamed fish with bamboo shoots, parrot pigeon and bamboo shade soup, these laborious and time-consuming dishes, and quietly rolled his eyes at his back, but hummed in a very sincere tone, "Yes, you are right, you are right." ”

Donghua smiled at the corner of his mouth, lifted the quilt and turned Feng Jiu over, hugged him in his arms and said, "Then let you see enough." ”

Feng Jiu chuckled lightly and drilled into his arms. After a while, Donghua's arm was filled with the sound of even breathing.

"What if...... I mean, if you hadn't removed your name from the Sansheng Stone in the first place, would you have liked me? ”

"Yes."

Sadness, mixed with a hint of satisfaction, turned into endless tears, welling up.

She looked at his back as he walked farther and farther away, but she couldn't step forward......

The sobbing sound of the woman in her arms woke Donghua up. By the bright moonlight, he saw her face full of tears, as if she was immersed in a dream that made her extremely sad. She rarely cries, and the only few times she does it are mostly for coquettishness. It wasn't a good dream to make her cry so sadly. Donghua frowned, stroked her cheek, and called "Xiaobai". The woman woke up slowly, but she just stared at him blankly, as if she had not yet come out of the dream, and had not adapted to the scene in front of her.

Seeing that she didn't react for a long time, the emperor said softly in a deep voice: "Xiaobai, it's me, Donghua." Not a dream. There was also a nice nasal voice in the voice that was unique to when I had just woken up.

Feng Jiu was in a trance for a while, only to realize that it was just a dream. This dream was too real, his voice, his demeanor, and his resolute turn on his back made her a little confused about the dream and reality. It took a while for her to fully sober up. After living for tens of thousands of years, I have never had such a real dream mixed with true feelings.

Feng Jiu pouted at him and said slowly, "Donghua, I had a dream. In the dream, you are gone, and you don't even look back. She suddenly felt a little aggrieved, and she wanted to cry when she was aggrieved, and the emotions in the dream hit her heart inexplicably.

Donghua's warm fingers gently wiped the tears on her face, and comforted: "I've always been there, Xiaobai, and I won't go anywhere." He kissed her on the forehead, tightened her arms tightly, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, go to sleep, I will always be." ”

Feng Jiu obediently snuggled in his arms, and there were still some thoughts entangled. Donghua's slender fingers stroked her forehead, and pressed the corner of her forehead a few more times, Feng Jiu wondered if Donghua was going to give her a calming spell, and after a while, she fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing that the girl in his arms finally slept soundly, Donghua had no expression on his face, but his eyes were a little solemn. This was Feng Jiu's first dream after ascending to the Immortal, and it was so sad to do it, thinking it was an ominous omen. His fingers unconsciously stroked the phoenix feather ring.

The first dream of the immortals was an important dream. What you see in your dreams is not reality, but it has a foreshadowing effect. In other words, although the scene in her dream may not necessarily happen, it contains a warning of something. If you can't be careful and take precautions, it will not be a disaster for her in the future.

Donghua sighed softly. It's just a matter of flying to the immortal on the battlefield, and having such a bad dream makes you feel bad, Xiaobai's tribulation is also a little fresh. Look at tomorrow, you have to ask carefully, and find a way to completely resolve this catastrophe, so as not to have many dreams at night in the future and give birth to many variables.

Under the silent frost and moon shadow, a cool breeze passed, blowing down the Buddha bell flowers all over the ground.