In the 100,000th year after the new Wangshu Divine Maiden took office, the six ancient eighteen clan lords who had completely submitted to the upper realm began to move.

In the middle of winter that year, the crown prince of the Heavenly Emperor was destroyed by the sneak attack of the Red Horse Maharaja, and the four wildernesses were shaken. The crown prince fell, Ziweixing fell, and it snowed heavily in the Heavenly Palace for half a month. Half a month later, the Emperor of Heaven made a decree to exterminate the eighteen ancient tribes.

The crown prince of the Emperor of Heaven has always been benevolent and amiable, and the gods respect and love him, so although this killing is not as good as the edict of slaughtering demons by the heavens back then, there are many people who take the initiative to ask for help, and it is Emperor Bai Ze who will not let go. The crown prince is the most proud disciple he taught in the early years, and he has more decisive skills than today's emperor, and he will usher in a more prosperous peaceful and prosperous era when he ascends the throne in the future, and he does not want to fall in the hands of the monarch once, which makes him angry.

After killing the Red Horse Maharaja resolutely, the soul sending ceremony of the prince of heaven was opened in the heavy snow, and the priests of dance and music danced sadly on the spacious green glazed bridge, and the divine body of the prince of heaven had already turned into a clear breath, and the emperor was desperate to ask the goddess of Wangshu to release the candle yin and white snow, and the prince's long hair was frozen in the ice.

The sorrow and joy were like the wind howling, and most of the gods couldn't bear to hear it, but their eyes fell on the Wangshu goddess by the bridge.

Today's Wangshu goddess can be described as famous, when she was young, she became famous because of the hatred of the sea, and after taking over the position of Wangshu as the princess of the Candle Yin clan, her unmarried husband Hua Xu Fucang Shenjun interfered with the duties of heaven and earth, and forcibly took over the position of Fei Lian, which was rumored at the time, but fortunately, the two of them never had a problem driving to catch the moon, but it was more neat than those in the past, and the voice of protest gradually faded away.

The gods have seen her, and some have not seen her, at this time, seeing her wearing a white dress, hanging a light purple silk shawl, just looking at the back is Yingying, and when she turned around, her eyes were covered with a layer of fine silver tassels, and the indescribable charm was completely different from the quiet and thin Wangshu in the impression, and the gods couldn't help but want to take a few more looks.

Xuanyi carefully sealed the long hair of the Emperor of Heaven Prince into crystal clear ice, and pinched out some bellflower flowers on it with his fingernails, which was extremely exquisite, and then handed it to the Emperor of Heaven who was weeping on the opposite side, he now looked like an ordinary god who had lost his beloved son, and his eyes were swollen from crying.

The sorrow and joy of the dancing music priest on the bridge crying wolf made her head hurt, she went down the bridge lightly and looked around, I don't know where Taiyao is, when he killed the fallen gods, he accepted his love, and he didn't have a chance to return it for a while.

Crossing the snowy glazed bridge, I saw Taiyao's wide-sleeved and long-sleeved figure standing under the Wannian Panasonic, Zhixi was standing with him on the side, this senior sister is now more and more able to dress up, and she is dressed in an ivory white lotus dress that makes her as slim as a camellia.

Xuan Yifang wanted to go over to say hello, but Leng Buding saw Taiyao reflexively open his arms and hold the camellia-like goddess on the opposite side in his arms, she couldn't help but be stunned, obviously Zhixi was more surprised than her, and it was not easy to push hard, so she had to whisper: "Senior Brother Taiyao?"

Taiyao said in a low voice: "I am nearly 100,000 years old with the crown prince, he has always treated me like a brother and a father, I once thought that in the future he will ascend the throne, I will assist the left and right, and I will do my best to open up a prosperous world." It's a pity ......"

Zhixi sighed: "The world is impermanent, blessings and misfortunes, I finally killed the king of Chima and avenged this revenge for His Royal Highness the Prince. ”

Taiyao nodded slowly: "Zhixi, can you stay with me for a while?" You're here, I'm at ease." ”

Zhixi blushed, looking around anxiously, although she and this senior brother have had a lot of contacts over the years, he is a gentle person, he has never shown the slightest concern, she also treats him as an eldest brother, this sudden, she couldn't react for a while, she just froze in place, and still didn't move.

Xuanyi stood behind the tree for a moment, and after thinking about it, she turned around lightly to avoid the distance, not even a single grain of snow was disturbed.

That's fine, and so on.

Out of the small garden, Xuanyi looked at the dim sky, and exhaled, her father and brother and Fu Cang were the main forces to kill the Maharaja, and they were still running around in the Nether at this time, so she hadn't seen them for several months, and the position of Fei Lian at night was temporarily handed over to the priests of the Long Night Palace to replace, which was boring.

She leaned on the flower pot and lowered her head to pinch the white snow, pinched out a snowman wearing the crown of the Fei Lian God to help the cang, and then pinched a snowman Qingyan with earrings that did not leave her body.

"Little junior sister!"

Yan Xia's cheerful voice sounded in this little sad heavenly palace, strange and inappropriate, Xuanyi turned her head, and saw her jumping over, Gu Ting's face was green in the back.

"You're alone here pinching the snow again. Yan Xia stepped forward to look at the snowman in her hand and quipped, "It turns out that I want to help Senior Brother Cang." ”

Gu Ting chased after her all the way, holding her arm, her voice trembling: "Don't run, two hundred years is the most dangerous time." ”

Yanxia, who is about to become a mother in 800 years, was unconscious, and smiled innocently: "I'm fine, don't always worry, my aunt said that when she was pregnant with me, she was boxing on the eve of childbirth, and I should be the same as her." ”

If she did punch on the eve of her birth, Gu Ting felt that she would rather jump from the hole in the Far West that had not yet been filled.

Xuanyi pinched two round little snowmen and gave them to Yanxia, she liked it tightly, and played with it for a long time, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, have you seen Senior Sister Zhixi?" She has always been a loner all these years, and I heard that many gods in the criminal department have revealed their thoughts to her, and she has also returned to her, is she ...... Uh, haven't forgotten about Shaoyi?"

Xuanyi tilted his head and thought for a while: "I don't see it." ”

Yan Xia sighed: "I look quite similar, I have to drag her out of this pit." ”

She is also serving in the Wenhua Hall now, and most of the people she meets in Zhou are gentle and elegant gods, and they are always much more reliable than Shaoyi.

"I'm going to find her. Yanxia turned around and started running again, "I'll introduce her to one a month, and I can't believe it!"

Maybe it won't work out. Xuanyi thought silently, and pinched the ancient court with a green face.

The sadness on the green glazed bridge gradually decreased, the hissing wind and snow swirled in the empty heavenly palace, I don't know how long it took, the sound of stepping on the snow gradually approached, Xuanyi was concentrating on carving the camellia in the ear of the snowman Zhixi with his fingernails, and did not look up.

The sound of stepping on the snow stopped three feet on his side, and after a while, the low and charming voice that he hadn't heard for a long time suddenly sounded: "I don't wear a crown robe, it's rare to be obedient." ”

This guy has been particularly fond of surprise attacks lately.

Xuanyi turned his head with a smile, and looked at the white-clothed warrior opposite with some surprise, he didn't look very elegant and clean, the white clothes were dyed with a lot of dried demon blood, and the wind and dust were served, about the jade crown was broken again, and the long hair was tied up on his shoulders, and he casually pulled off his sleeves and tied them.

It must have been too late to go back to the Blue Emperor Palace to find her.

Xuanyi threw away the snowman, took two steps towards him, and wrinkled his nose in disgust: "It's so dirty." ”

Fu Cang slapped her on the head, and the princess, who was still full of disgust just now, got into her arms, and directly put the monkey on her body, and he supported it with his arm.

"I don't like to see you running like that. She gently wiped the blood from his eyebrows with her fingernails, "I don't want you to be Fei Lian." ”

He doesn't do it, and he won't do it for other gods.

Fu Cang patted her head again: "Let's go, it's almost time." ”

Without saying a word, the dragon princess rubbed her fingertips against every splattered spot of blood on his face, and he lifted the fine silver tassels, her gaze was only gentle, and there was no sadness anymore.

That's good, it's enough.

He took her hand and left the snowy heavenly palace. Tonight I have to drive to catch the moon again, Fei Lian leads the way, Wangshu carries the moon, a long night, snuggled together, belongs to him and her alone time

(Zilang Literature)