"Xiaoyu, since I am the Nine Heavenly Venerable, I will not die so easily, no matter what your sixth senior brother and Shen Yu say to you today, you can't believe what he said."

"It is true that you are Lord Tianzun, but after all, you are a lone Lord Tianzun, how do you compete with Shang Yue's hundred and two hundred thousand heavenly soldiers?" I asked him.

Lord Tianzun was stunned for a moment, and said with a dumb smile: "Who said that I want to compete with Shang Yue?" Shen Yu or your sixth senior brother, huh? ”

I was stunned by his smile, and Mu Mu said, "What are you laughing at?" Isn't it......"

He patted my head with his clear hand, "Since I stepped down from the position of Heavenly Emperor, I have never interfered in the political affairs of the Six Realms. Shang Yue didn't want to rob me of Tianzun's position, even if he grabbed Tianzun's position, I would have to pack up and move you to Danxue Mountain to live, so I didn't have to fight to the death with that Shang Yue, and the millions of heavenly soldiers under him had no reason to offend me. He lowered his head and smiled, his face was full of color, and said, "So, you can't believe Shen Yu's words, he has been in the Kunlun Ice Domain Sacred Realm for tens of thousands of years, and his head has been frozen and confused, which affects his IQ and cannot speak righteously, which is no different from a fool and a fool." ”

Hearing this, I couldn't help but stiffen for a moment—Lord Tianzun hurt him in vain, and the words he used were really unkind.

But what he said sounded a little reasonable, Shang Yue coveted the position of the Heavenly Emperor, the co-lord of the Six Realms, and he really couldn't get along with Lord Tianzun...... But there is something wrong with this, it stands to reason that Changjue Tianzun is the uncle of the Emperor of Heaven, shouldn't he help the Emperor of Heaven to keep this son?

I thought about it for a long time, and when I finally made up my mind to ask him this, Changjue Tianzun had already decocted the medicine and handed it to me. He only raised his eyebrows and smiled when he heard my question, and his face was light and light, and he couldn't make the slightest wave: "There has never been a Heavenly Emperor who can sit firmly in the Lingxiao Golden Palace for thousands of generations, even if I worry about this kind of thing, what's the use?" ”

Although he is not very righteous to the Emperor of Heaven like this, it is an unstoppable thing to change the dynasty, so it is reasonable for Lord Tianzun to say this. Knowing that he would not die in vain, I was a lot relieved, and even my mood eased up, obediently drank the medicine, and even comforted him: "What you said is very correct, if Shang Yue falls in love with your position as a Tianzun, it is nothing, Xiaoshen Danxue Mountain is very spacious and the soil is fertile, which is very suitable for raising flowers and grass." ”

He smiled and agreed, "Okay." ”

Seven days later, on the sixth day of November. The book on the marriage calendar: it is advisable to marry, pray for blessings, ask for heirs, and make a bed.

But I never thought that on the sixth day of the first month of November, three days before His Royal Highness the Crown Prince got married, there would be such a big change at the wedding of Changning and Qianyan. I still remember that day, Qianyan came to Danxue Mountain to ask me to draw a marriage fan, and I recommended the sixth day of the first month of November, and Lord Tianzun also said in a heavy tone - "But Xiaoyu, I faintly feel that the sixth day of the first month of November may not be the best day......

This is a prophecy.

The sky is still hazy, and the moon hangs in the west. At that time, I had already arrived at Kunlun Mountain early. So early, first, I want to quietly get rid of Lord Tianzun, because the matter of proving my marriage is my own duty to marry the Divine Monarch, and I always feel that it is not appropriate to take the sweetheart of Changji Tianzun with me; Second, when Changning was still a fan before, it was the fan I had the honor to paint, at this time she got married, I always had some feelings of my mother's family, and because of Princess Jingchen's words that night, I was extra attentive to Changning, thinking that I would come early to help me.

In the November season, the heavy snow in Kunlun has stretched for thousands of miles, sprinkling the ocean. The wedding venue was chosen in the main hall of Kunlun Orient, when Qianyan stood at the door of the main hall, a red silk shirt was no different from the past, and the folding fan of twelve sandalwood fan bones was nested in his hand, which was still the dignified appearance of the past. At that time, Changning was in the warm pavilion in the west of Kunlun, dressing up.

"She kicked me out of Xinuan Pavilion early, saying that the bride's makeup should only be seen when her husband has picked out a hijab." Qianyan smiled, the doting in his voice was like a habit.

I held the painted marriage fan, Tiqun walked to the west, and said with a smile: "Since the bride doesn't want you to see it, then the god king will stop here, and I'll see if I can help there." ”

He folded his fan and shook it, and his face was full of grace, "Then I have to thank the Liangyu Divine Monarch." ”

Changning saw me through the window, happily got up and pushed the door out, on the top of the three-foot red wedding dress, fluttering like snow, dotted with nine mile petals, she smiled at me in the snow, knee-length hair like ink-colored satin, fluttering in the wind, there is an indescribable spirituality, it makes people feel that the snowflakes that stretch for thousands of miles are the foil of this red-clothed and black-haired woman standing in the snow at this moment.

The beauty is as beautiful as jade, and she smiles and pours snow. That's probably the kind of scenario.

She took my hand and walked towards the warm pavilion, and her voice was full of irrepressible joy: "Shenjun, you came just in time, wait for me to pull up my hair and paint my eyebrows, I want cinnabar red, painted fine and soft, they said that this is specially for the husband to see when they get married." ”

I smiled and responded, "It's easy to say." ”

She looked back and smiled, not as I imagined that the ice was a little cool, but with all the gentleness and prettyness of a newlywed, at that time, the snowflakes stained on her long hair melted little by little, and her eyes were full of warmth: "I want Qianyan to see it when he lifts the Xipa, look at the cinnabar eyebrows painted especially for him." ”

However, the fine and soft cinnabar red, Changning said that when he got married, he showed his husband's eyebrows.

Chihiko didn't see it.

He didn't even wait for the moment of marriage. When hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers besieged Kunlun, I pinched the pen stained with cinnabar, and I will finish painting the kind of eyebrows that Changning wants.

Changning's eyes were cold, and he reacted in an instant, and Tiqun ran out of the warm pavilion, and I followed her closely, and I saw the golden armor that the flying snow could not hide, and the silver shield and red tassels.

Changning and I were both shocked.

But it's too late. When Changning was running in the snowstorm, I saw in the distance, the dense spear that came out of the hand of the heavenly soldier pierced through Qianyan's body. Qianyan's silk shirt is still bright red, but you can see the red sprinkled in the snow, little by little, piece by piece, but it is all his blood.

I suddenly felt that my feet were heavy, the wind and snow were rustling, and my face hurt when I scraped it.

But she couldn't see Changning in front. Or maybe she wouldn't believe it if she saw it. The hairpin fell, and her long hair was loosely coiled and entwined in the wind and snow. It was earth-shattering, the drums of war were beating, but she was still running there. During this period, I stumbled several times, fell in the snow, and got up again.

I don't know if Changning saw that at the moment when Qianyan's body fell into the snow, he was still looking at the bride he was going to marry today.

It is impossible to say that you do not blame yourself.

I still remember that day, he was in a red silk shirt, walked gracefully, and fell to Danxue Mountain to ask me to paint a fan. At that time, the twelve sandalwood fan bones unfolded in the wind, and his dignified smile was dazzling like snow. I said in person: "The sixth day of the first month of November is also a good day for marriage and marriage, and Qianyan Shenjun thinks this day is good?" ”

"It's good for the Divine Monarch to say yes. In fact, in terms of job rank, Qianyan knows that she can't invite Shenjun, but Changning is willing to marry me, and I want to give her the best wedding in the world. In this way, thank you Liangyu Shenjun for bothering. ”

But the date I recommended was wrong. It is advisable to marry, pray for blessings, ask for heirs, and make a bed...... Which one is suitable in the end?

When I ran over, Changning was already kneeling in the snow, hugging Qianyan's immortal body tightly. The sharp edge of the spear passed through her palm, but she didn't want to let go. The 100,000 heavenly soldiers around were heavily displayed, and the thunder rolled down. She hugged Qianyan, calm as a pool of stagnant water, and wiped away the blood that overflowed from Qianyan's mouth with her hands over and over again, but the blood was gushing more and more, and she couldn't wipe it clean. She muttered, "Thousand faces...... Thousand Faces ...... Do you hurt...... Open your eyes and look at me, even if you laugh at me......"

This scene is inexplicably familiar. Countless torches suddenly reflected in my mind, illuminating the outside of the hall as transparent as day, and in the midst of the shouting and shouting in the sky, I vaguely saw a girl kneeling on the ground, holding a person dressed in black tightly in her arms, and the sharp feather arrow pierced her palm, but her face was like stagnant water, and she murmured: "Liuli...... Liuli, do you hurt...... Would you like to cry for me again...... Even if you cry again, let me know if you're still alive......"

There was a dull pain in my heart, and this emotion rushed to the tip of my nose, and it was really sour. When I tried to discern the girl's face, the scene faded away until it was blurred. The wind blows into the eyes, and it is so cold that people want to shed tears.

At this moment, I found Prince Yuqi pulling the wind down from the sky. He no longer looked like a tall man outside the window that day with his hands and a shirt facing the wind, and now he is coming down in the wind, with three thousand anger on his face, burning all the way to his eyebrows.

The 100,000 heavenly soldiers who were still imposing just now, when they saw Yu Qi at this time, they took a hundred steps back in an instant, and shouted in unison: "His Royal Highness the Prince!" ”

The appearance of this group of guys as well-behaved and sensible loyal dogs now made this Shenjun sneer. They never thought about whether today's behavior of one hundred thousand enemies was the demeanor of our gods, and they would not care if the immortal besieging him today was on the wedding day of the girl he loved with one heart.

Prince Yuqi saw me, his face was stunned, but he ignored me and went straight to Changning in the wind and snow, I tried my best to stop him, and said bitterly: "I'm afraid she won't be able to see you, after all, this is your husband who is besieging her in the Nine Heavens." ”

His face was very unkind, and he waved his sleeve away from my hand, "Shenjun must remember that the two of them are not married, and Changning does not have a husband. With that, he resolutely walked towards Changning.

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