Ziyuan is the most beloved daughter of the Heavenly Monarch, she is talented and intelligent, and her divine sense is outstanding, if it weren't for that catastrophe, he would have married her out, and witnessed Ziyuan scattering her luck through the Ming Mirror, falling into reincarnation, before the world, she suffered a lot, but she couldn't interfere, she couldn't do anything, but she had sustenance before, at least she had a mortal body, even if it was the end of her life, what was waiting for her would only be the reincarnation of the next life, she would never dissipate in the Six Realms, but this time, he lost his sustenance.

I didn't see any reaction from Tianjun for half a while, I was afraid that he would not be able to alleviate it, Marshal Wen said: "Your Royal Highness Princess, Jiren has his own heavenly appearance, and he will definitely be fine." ”

Wan'er, Tianjun said: "Marshal Wen, Our Lady of Golden Light." ”

"In. "Marshal Wen and Our Lady of Golden Light show their heads.

The Heavenly Monarch said: "You will go down to earth today and take back those evil obstacles to me, if there is any more bad pool, you don't have to go back to the Nine Heavens." ”

Tianjun is an iron-hearted death order, if the matter cannot be solved, they will be relegated to the mortal world, he is really angry.

Mingyan Kun furnace

In front of the Heavenly Monarch, there was a magic seal to insulate him, he looked at the people in the furnace, all the gods who were sealed in the Mingyan Kun furnace would have a fire mark on their bodies, and they were also attached to the enchantment, like a cage trapping them in it, and they were burned by the fire in the furnace, burning their hearts and suffering.

All the sinful gods, the pain of burning the heart will be doubly intense, many gods can not bear it, all kinds of begging for mercy, the sound of shouts resounded throughout the Ming Yan Kun furnace.

"Repair the relationship. ”

Hearing the voice, he raised his eyes, his eyes were bright and wise, his forehead was a little red, his face was full of Buddha light, and he sat cross-legged, this cracked fire, but he didn't realize it, and looked at Tianjun slightly, this is the first time since he entered the furnace, Tianjun came to Mingyan Kun furnace for the first time, and shouted softly: "Father." ”

Tianjun said: "For so many years, why are you living here? ”

"Calm their minds and break their ways. "Six simple words, so calm.

Tianjun said: "You come out of it." ”

"Father, the time has not yet come. "He is different from other gods who have committed serious crimes, he is not chosen to enter the Mingyan Kun furnace, if he has the heart to come out, he would have come out a long time ago, why wait until eight hundred years, and the Heavenly Monarch will personally invite him.

"Timing?" Tianjun said: "Ziyuan fell into the Underworld Bridge, is this the right time for you to bake?"

The eyes that were originally slightly flushed widened slightly, and said, "Xiao Yuan is back?"

"If she is really ruined, you can go and collect her broken soul for me. "Looking from afar, the Heavenly Monarch, who has always been majestic, is a little haggard.

Bai Xiuyuan has the ability to repair the broken soul, as long as the broken soul can be collected, he can repair it, as long as the soul consciousness is strong enough, the chance of success will be much greater, but this practice will consume a lot of his own spiritual power, Tianjun didn't want to say that he would repair it, just collect it, of course, the hidden meaning is also obvious.

In the source of the drunken bamboo, the breeze is slow, the bamboo forest is hazy, the spring is pitiful, the jade butterfly is dancing gently, kissing the fingertips, Bai Xiuren looked at it carefully, he was already familiar with the aster falling into the bridge, and also learned that Tianjun personally went to the Mingyan Kun furnace to invite Bai Xiuren out, as if everything was very plain, it happened naturally, the butterfly fluttered its wings lightly on his fingertips, gently bypassed his fingertips, and flew away.

As it flew away, a faint light slipped through his eyes, and a bright red spilled from the corners of his mouth.

Xiaoyuan, where have you been?

..................

There was a pair of eyes that slowly opened, and there was no light to see, and there was a faint pain in the left eye, and the left hand was touching, it turned out that the eyes were covered.

"Miss Aster, you're awake. ”

The voice is very delicate and familiar, it is a barley, this time she didn't call her a long: "Girl barley, I am ......"

"I went to the mountains to gather, and when I saw you lying dying in the forest, I picked you up, and you had been asleep for three days. Seeing that she was about to get up, Yi Lian leaned over to help her up, and said, "How did you hurt so badly?" ”

Ziyuan said: "This is really hard to explain......

In order to lure the resentful spirits away, she jumped off the bridge and into the sea of blood, countless resentful spirits tried to suck her, but when she was about to die, she saw a flash of white light, she was attracted to it, her eyes were injured, she only felt as if she had been transferred from it, and then she fell unconscious, and when she woke up, she became what she is now.

But she didn't plan to tell her about this, and she could see it, so she didn't ask too much.

I saw Ziyuan say lightly: "Is there any wine?"

"Your injuries are not healed, so you can't drink. Yi Lian hurriedly helped her to lie down, and her tone seemed to be a little angry.

Ziyuan obediently lay down and said, "It's amazing, I can always meet you." ”

Yi Lian tidied up the quilt and chuckled: "Maybe this is fate?" Who can say for sure that fate is a thing, and it may be a bad fate.

"You better find me a pot of bar, drink it, and the quasi-insurance will get better soon." "In fact, as long as you don't take your last breath, the injuries on this body don't care if you can't take care of them, it really doesn't matter if you can't treat them or not, it's good to be protected after a long time, she just takes a sip of wine.

"Okay, I'll find it for you. "There's no way to take her.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Shion's heart fell suddenly, she gently took off the wipe, slowly opened her eyes, the sunlight stabbed in, she immediately closed, all the pain gathered on the left eye, and gradually felt the feeling of liquid infiltrating her hand, if she could see it, she must have been frightened by the blood on her hands, the sunlight became a forbidden area for her eyes, it seems that she has become blind again.

Xiao Chen held Chen Qing tightly in his hand, her red eyes were deep and bottomless, she had completely disappeared into her own world, disappeared in her eyes, whether it was life or death, he couldn't know.

The ghost world is cold, the sky is green, and the ghosts in the streets and alleys are wrapped in cotton clothes, although the ghosts are extremely yin objects, the heavier the cold, the more happy they are, but today's cold is far beyond the range they can bear, and the streets are beginning to freeze.

In the shop where the donkey meat was burning, the pheasant squatted beside the stove, constantly flapping his wings, and the fire of the stove was getting stronger and stronger, almost not burning his chicken feathers, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's too cold." ”

Brother Donkey also squatted over silently and said, "Be careful, don't really turn yourself into a roast pheasant." ”

"The Ghost Emperor issued a special order, and ordered the entire ghost world to find the girl who raised the level version of the wine order, Brother Donkey, I really didn't mistake my friend, I saw at a glance that she was really very special, and I have always only been friends with special people. The pheasant raised its breasts, but it had forgotten how it had been chased by Aster to eat roast pheasants.

When Brother Donkey heard this, he always felt that something was wrong, and said, "Aren't we two friends?"

It's really that the donkey meat is burned too much, and the brain is burned confused, and the pheasant said: "Brother donkey, you are very special." ”

Brother Donkey said, "Really?"

Pheasant said: "Really, I swear by my chicken heart." ”

How big is your chicken heart, Brother Donkey shrunk his hooves and said, "Uh-ang, uh-ang...... It's really cold, the ghost world can have such a temperature, it's been three hundred years ago, how long can the ghost emperor be cold this time. ”

"That brother over there, come over here and roast too, it's cold. The pheasant said to the horse spirit beast standing aside.

The horse spirit animal is Ziyuan after getting drunk, specially entrusted to the pheasant and donkey brother to take care of, although the donkey and chicken look very unreliable on the surface, but consciously tell her that it is feasible, at least they are still very righteous to the word "friend", but the horse spirit animal is born with a strange temper, and would rather stand aside and shiver from the cold, rather than lose his arrogance and be with the chicken and donkey.

Suddenly, I saw it kick its hooves, "Da Da ......" scattered a noble front, held its head high, walked to the stove generously, "snapped", and sat down.

"Hiss ......" a wave of warmth welled up in my heart, and I was very satisfied.

"......" the chicken donkey looked at it at the same time.

Aster is not a person who cries because there is no sunlight, she doesn't need to adapt, she grasps all the instincts of a blind person as soon as she comes up, she uses a wooden stick as her eyes, familiar accusations, can clearly distinguish the dirt she has stepped on, stones, the birds she hears, the sound of streams, and the fragrance of flowers she has smelled can be recognized one by one, under the illumination of the sun, she can clearly perceive that this is the daytime, with the temperature of the sun, she can clearly distinguish which time period it is.

At this time, the temperature of the sun shining on the body is hot, slightly burning, this is noon, listening to the sound of the stream in front, she walked over slowly, the wind drifted, bursts of coolness, you can hear the leaves swaying with the wind, the friction sound of the branches and leaves, a calm in her heart, she walked along the sound eye, touched in the air, touched a tree, chuckled, picked up the stick, fiddled with the skirt, sat down, untied the small wine jug hanging on her waist, leaned back gently, and took a sip of wine, which was what Yi Lian promised to find for her, although it was not as fragrant as the wine of the drunken bamboo source, nor as good as the drunken red face of the ghost world, but at this time the static is goodDo you need to worry about anything else?

Vaguely, she seemed to remember that there was such a figure, which had appeared in her life, but not in her eyes, and she had such a mentality, calm and leisurely.

Thinking, thinking, unconsciously closed her eyes, although her eyes were covered by a wipe at this time, but the action of closing her eyes still existed, and she was already asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but faintly, a voice sounded in my ears: "Hey, hey, wake up, wake up, wake up......"

Ziyuan opened her eyes, it was still pitch black, and the voice of a man was coming, her voice was slightly rough, and she said, "Who are you?"