Chapter 51: Fake Drama Really Done!

Wu Zetian felt that listening to Li Changsheng's speech was like bungee jumping on the edge of a cliff:

Jump her heart, that's called up and down.

After a long time, it will be eased.

After stabilizing a little, Wu Zetian looked at the young man in amazement and asked:

"If you tell me this, you're not afraid that I'll spread it?"

She remembered that Li Changsheng had mentioned in his heart that immortals seemed to rely on the power of mortal faith and the power of incense to cultivate, right?

Li Changsheng told him this, if her heart was like ashes, and she organized some kind of Dao extermination movement or something, wouldn't the immortals be wasted?

"Love, spread it."

Li Changsheng let out an indifferent "sigh" and said:

"It doesn't matter to me if you pass it on."

"And what about your fellow citizens?"

Wu Zetian drew a circle on Li Changsheng's chest with a jade foot and asked:

"They didn't affect either?"

"Mei Niang, you underestimate the immortals too much."

Hearing Wu Zetian's question, Li Changsheng's expression became a little solemn, and he suddenly grabbed Wu Zetian's jade feet, and Xu Heng sternly warned:

"If you dare to poke this matter out today, tomorrow they will dare to drag the entire mortal Li people to their deaths, you... Believe it or not? ”

"It's... So ruthless? ”

Wu Zetian was intimidated by Li Changsheng and did not dare to move.

Let the people of the world be buried together...

How cold must the hearts of the immortals be?

The mortal world is not only humans!

"Mei Niang, my good emperor, your thoughts are out of line."

Li Changsheng sighed lightly and leaned over, kissed the empress's smooth instep, sniffed the refreshing fragrance on her jade feet, and muttered:

"Don't measure immortals with the eyes of mortals."

He went up along the jade foot, his lips were ants, and his ankles were used as trees, like ants on trees, and he invaded Wu Zetian's position at the calf a little bit:

"Take 10,000 steps back, even if the immortals wipe out the clan overnight, what can they do?"

"The reason why the immortal realm is immortal is not because of how strong the immortals are, but because..."

"My master and Heavenly Dao want them to exist!"

Speaking of which.

I don't know if he was shocked by Li Changsheng's words, or stimulated by the ant itch on his calf, Wu Zetian's jade toes stiffened, his legs and stomach twitched, and then his delicate body trembled violently.

Sensing the abnormality, Li Changsheng looked up at the empress.

"Make... Extremely? ”

Wu Zetian asked casually.

"Nope..."

Li Changsheng raised his eyebrows and replied.

He seemed to understand something, but he remained silent, and continued:

"They think, immortals have to exist, no matter how many things immortals do in the eyes of mortal beings, before they abandon immortals, there is nothing in the world that can destroy the immortal world!"

Actually, whether it's an immortal or a fan, it's all the same.

They are all just playthings in the hands of Heavenly Dao, or...

A tool for its amusement!

Heavenly Dao is the supreme creator in this world.

Whoever it wants to prosper, it can prosper.

Whoever it wants to lose, it will lose.

Except for the outlier of Master Li Changsheng, it is invincible.

What goes against the sky?

Oh, the idiot in the novel is just a dream.

Half an hour later.

Wu Zetian came out of the trembling, his face was red and his ears were hot, he glanced at Li Changsheng fiercely, withdrew his feet without saying anything, hugged his knees with his arms, and said:

"Immortals are also cultivated by mortals, why do they treat mortals like this? Is it really so hard-hearted? ”

"Because of immortality, silly girl."

Li Changsheng sat next to Wu Zetian, put his arm around her fragrant shoulder, and leaned her head on his shoulder, his eyes were deep, melancholy and charming:

"You don't understand the taste of immortality, that's the deepest pain..."

Falling into reminiscence, Li Changsheng's black pupils are like an eternal abyss, containing all things in the world, and precipitating the passage of time, and said leisurely:

"The word immortality, there are too many things that can be changed."

"Watching the relatives around me leave one by one, watching my lover enter the reincarnation, watching the things I like being buried by time..."

"Immortality means loss, loss again and again, and it has long made the hearts of immortals as ruthless as a stubborn stone."

Immortality is like a door.

The people outside the door squeezed their heads and wanted to go inside, but the people inside the door...

But I want to escape in every possible way!

If you don't enter the door of immortality, how can you know the suffering of immortality.

Looking at the sad young man, Wu Zetian felt very sorry.

She hated the unkindness of immortals, and regarded the lives of the common people as grass and mustard dogs, but she couldn't sit back and look at Li Changsheng, who was also an immortal, sad.

In the end, she could only wrap herself around the young man's waist and sigh weakly:

"Those who hate must have their pitiness."

"What is there to be pitiful and hateful."

After cultivating the Tao for thousands of years, Li Changsheng could see it, and soon dispelled the haze in his heart on his own, and said with a smile:

"The survival of the fittest is an eternal law."

"Since Pangu opened the heavens and created the world, the Great Dao established the law, and the Heavenly Dao perfected the law, and this has never changed."

"In the era of the flood and famine, the human race was just the ration of a hundred races, and now it is good to have such a status, but not satisfied?"

Sitting in the mortal world, are you not satisfied?

As the emperor of the people, Wu Zetian is not satisfied.

She wanted mortals to be in control of their own destiny.

But as Li Changsheng's wife...

"With you, I'm content."

"Silly girl."

A warm current surged through Li Changsheng's heart.

If you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?

He hugged Wu Zetian tightly and was about to kiss him, but he heard the empress ask:

"Changsheng, are you in trouble?"

Li Changsheng was stunned.

[Huh? 】

[Where did I show my feet? 】

[How does Mei Niang know that I am in trouble? 】

"Who did you listen to?"

"Look at what you've been missing lately, guess."

Wu Zetian told a little lie.

I can't say I can hear you, can I?

How do you know his little secret after you talk about yourself!

"Is there one?"

Li Changsheng scratched his head, although he could see that Wu Zetian was lying, he didn't break it, and said:

"This aura revival is different from the past, in addition to the local ghosts, demons, and humans in the world, there are also immortals descending from the earth."

"I'm afraid that they will make trouble when they come down, and I can't stop them."

[Alas, I'm sorry, little Mei Niang. 】

[This seat can't tell you the news that the cultivation is about to dissipate. 】

[It's not that I don't trust you, it's that I don't want you to worry about it. 】

[The catastrophe of this seat, this seat crosses it by itself! ] 】

Wu Zetian's expression changed.

Immortal cultivation is about to dissipate?

This... What's going on?

Is it a big deal?

Is there a danger to life?

In an instant, countless gloomy clouds floated in Wu Zetian's heart.

She was surprised to find that after learning that Li Changsheng was going to become a mortal, her first reaction was not that her backer was about to collapse.

The female emperor, who had never even taken into account family affection, always thought that her love for Li Changsheng was a vivid drama.

But at the moment, it seems that she has already done a fake show, and entrusted her true heart to this young man who is ignorant of the world...

My boy!

She shook her head, threw the superfluous thoughts out of her mind, held Li Changsheng's hand, looked at each other, single-mindedly, and said solemnly:

"Changsheng, I will protect you!"

This sentence is a promise.