The God Emperor didn't speak, his eyes looked at the Netherworld Divine Venerable who was bleeding from the corners of his lips and was slaughtering.

The people of the Divine Realm, especially the Divine Emperor, would not quarrel over a mortal flower, so he just waved his hand lightly.

She was taken out of the temple and sat in his sleeve for fifty thousand years.

The Netherworld God Venerable seemed to have forgotten her in her sleeves, and when she was gradually withering in her stable sleeve robe, she knew that this Netherworld God Venerable was in charge of the vast star field, killed thousands of enemies, married the Northern Heavenly Goddess and gave birth to a daughter, named Yousheng.

Later, the divine realm suddenly became lively, she didn't know why it was lively, and the grand ceremony held was even more grand than the Netherworld canonization ceremony ten thousand years ago.

She knew that the Netherworld didn't like the hustle and bustle, so she took him out of the hall.

On this day, the god who was full of killing blood took her out of his sleeve robe and put her on the palm of his hand for the first time, with a smile on his face, his eyes looked at her with an interesting look, and smiled and praised.

"It's really a good karma, I haven't cared about you for so many years, and I have withered to such a miserable appearance, and I am still alive, but I can be regarded as having a trace of magic. ”

Smiling for a moment, the Netherworld was about to pull her back into her cuffs, but felt another gaze fall.

Although there was a cold and indifferent gaze, it was not as disgusting and contemptuous as the other gods.

He turned sideways slightly, looking at the young emperor standing under the pillar of the temple.

The Netherworld knows this son, and today's grand ceremony is held for him alone.

He is the son of the God Emperor, and his talent and ability are worthy of the title of 'Son of the God Emperor'.

To be able to amaze the time and years in such a short period of time, attracting the envy of the gods.

He is undoubtedly the favorite son of God, but it is no wonder that the son of the god is buried in the dead and is jealous of him.

It's just that, as today's main character, he actually appeared outside the temple like him.

The young man was very interesting, and of course, what was even more interesting was the way he looked at the flower.

Therefore, before he could speak first, the young emperor took a step forward and said slowly: "I have read a lot of books. ”

The dark looked at him quietly, his rare gaze fading from the past and waiting for what he said next.

He also looked at the Netherworld seriously, and continued: "I like the mortal state described in the book. ”

Nether smiled faintly and asked rhetorically, "You don't like the Divine Realm?"

The young emperor did not answer his words directly, but said to himself.

"But I have never seen the real world, and some people once said that a flower is a world, and sometimes the scenery that has not been seen may be able to see the whole picture of that world through a flower. ”

Nether looked at him, and the corners of his mouth curled deeper: "So what?"

The young emperor's gaze fell on his sleeve robe, and he said seriously: "I really want the mortal flower in your sleeve. ”

Looking at the young emperor's cold and persistent eyes, she heard the Netherworld God Venerable laugh out loud for the first time since he entered the God Realm.

And she didn't expect that here, there would be people who wanted her, or in such a serious tone.

For a moment, there was a throbbing in the withered heart.

Hearing the hearty laughter of the Netherworld, she was actually very happy, because she felt that the Netherworld would agree to give her to the young man.

Who knows, but the answer that came was ......

"If you want to, beat me first. ”

She had carried it in his sleeve for 50,000 years, and naturally knew how powerful this Netherworld who had come from the Nine Nether Purgatory to kill the Dao Netherworld.

There are eight absolute rulers in the Void God Realm, and that is the Eight Great Divine Venerables, and the head of the Eight Great Divine Venerables is called the Divine Emperor.

The ancient galaxies, the heavens and the worlds, and the hundreds of billions of ancient gods are all under their control.

And the Nether God Venerable is ranked third of the eight Great God Venerables, but she knows that the true strength of the Nether God Venerable is even stronger than the second-ranked Companion God Venerable!

And the young emperor, whose bone age is no more than 10,000 years, can be said to be the youngest among the immortals.

But he demanded that he defeat him so that he could take her away.

She felt that no one dared to respond to this request.

But he said, "Yes." ”

As soon as the word fell, she was shocked and undecided, and the battle began.

She remembered that in that battle, the stars changed, the sky and the river reversed, the day and night were reversed, and even attracted the onlookers of thousands of gods.

So much so that in the end, the grand ceremony held for him was rarely terminated.

He was still too young after all.

He was defeated.

The gods of the Quartet laughed at his arrogance and lawlessness, and he even challenged the Netherworld Killer God when he was reborn and growing.

But she knew that it was not easy for the Netherworld to win, and she could even feel the pressure under his clothes, but his body was still trembling slightly.

The young emperor lost, but the Nether God Venerable didn't win either.

So in the end, she was taken away by the young emperor.

Along the way, she sniffed the strong smell of blood from his severe wounds, and was soon led back to his dormitory.

His dormitory has a nice name, the Hall of Eternal Life.

He took her out, looked at her dry leaves and petals, and his indifferent eyes showed no emotion, and he asked, "If you have been away from home for too long, will you miss your homeland?"

She couldn't answer his question, she was just a mortal flower, even if by chance, she opened her spiritual aperture, but she was still just a flower body, so she couldn't speak.

He was destined not to wait for her answer.

Later, she didn't know where he got a cloud of dust, and she was planted in an agarwood box that contained the dust, and gradually regained her vitality, no longer the band appearance of lack of moisture.

This time, it was no longer in the Valley of the Hidden Fence, but in the Temple of Eternal Life.

At first, his time in the Hall of Eternal Life was not long.

Later, he spent more and more time in the temple, and he spent more and more time by her side.

She spent this long time with him, reading books with him.

She would often sneak a look at his side face, falling into joy and trance.

In this life, I am fortunate to bloom for you.

A moment of eternity, an instant of beauty.

And sometimes, long, good times are interrupted.

She could often see that Netherworld God's only daughter, Yousheng, often came to this Hall of Eternal Life, but she never dared to enter the palace.

Instead, outside the windowsill, he bent his cheeks and watched her and him.

She knew that maybe he was the only one in her eyes, right?

But it was the arrival of Yousheng that made her realize the beauty of women.

He is a god, and she is just a mortal flower.

How can people and flowers live together for a lifetime?

So, from that day on, she learned to cultivate.

It was said in the book that in ancient times, the elves in the flowers cultivated into adults, appeared in human bodies, and spit out people's words.

She wanted to give it a try.

As everyone knows, after trying it like this, it will try to cause trouble.

That night, the begonias were in full bloom, the dark fragrance floated, and the lonely fragrance was proud.

In the agarwood box, only a puff of dust was quietly placed, and the big red begonia was not seen again.

Under the moonlight, in front of the window lattice, she turned into a red dress, green silk like a waterfall, but under the night, it looked cold and thin like water.

She looked at him quietly, her eyes were as bright as stars, and at this moment, she saw her own unique beauty in his dark and cold eyes.

This night, she was hugged by him for the first time, feeling the cold embrace and the throbbing heartbeat.

She was full of joy, and he was so pleased with her.

For an eternity, she felt that she was willing to accompany him, guard this cold hall with him, and depend on each other for her life.

Forget the mortal and far away from the homeland.

As her intelligence grew, she knew...... This is love.

But at that time, she didn't understand, the rules of heaven could not be violated, Ren was in love and deep love, after all, there was a different way for immortals.

After all, she is just a mortal flower.

Because of her, the once commanding and cold young emperor has become a person who cherishes flowers.

He took care of her in the Hall of Eternal Life, but when she turned into a human body, he still let the Yousheng see her.

Somehow it reached the ears of the God Emperor.

The God Emperor was furious, thinking that she was a demon and messing with the emperor, so he gouged out her eyes and destroyed the flower spirit in anger.

The God Emperor is the most remarkable god in the Seven Realms.

He wants to kill, and no one can stop him!

The undead who fell in his hands didn't even dare to contain the netherworld.

But in her heart, there is such a person who is even more remarkable than the God Emperor.

When she was in a trance, she saw him collect her broken flower spirits, and even went to the Nine Heavenly River to get a pot of spiritual springs, irrigated day and night, and preserved a trace of vitality.

He was a sane person, and he knew that in this divine realm, even if she was successfully resurrected and protected, it was not a two-way plan after all.

(ps: This can be regarded as making up for the small pit of the first official and the emperor's son, keep working hard, roar!)