The search for the soul of the underworld ended in failure, and Su Xiaoxiao first asked Aunt Jiang to return to Yang, and then returned to Taoshan.

Su Xiaoxiao removed the seven-star lamp in the eyes of the apprentices full of hope, and as the glass lamps were extinguished one by one, Su Xiaoxiao's heart also cooled.

"There is no God-blessed soul in Hades."

In a word, everyone's hopes were shattered, and their little junior brother really couldn't come back......

After returning from the underworld, Bai Ling silently walked to Chu Tianyou's crystal coffin, she wanted to accompany him well.

"I want to marry God, fifteen has passed, and eighteen is also a good day."

Through the crystal, Bai Ling stared at Chu Tianyou's face affectionately, as if he was still by his side.

"Okay, Master will fulfill you." Su Xiao was careful and couldn't bear it, she sighed and motioned for the others to go out first.

The night of Momoyama is getting deeper, although it is not a full moon, the moonlight is excellent, the faint silver white and snow color blend, the wind and moon are boundless.

Everything for the wedding had been prepared for a long time ago, and if there had not been that accident, the fifteenth day would have been a good day for her apprentices, but unfortunately, there was no if.

At this time, Su Xiaoxiao remembered the strange dream and the advice of Qingyuan Zhenjun, it turned out that everything had been foreshadowed.

"Second brother, are the rules of heaven really unchangeable?" Su Xiaoxiao sat by the window, she was holding a wine jug in one hand, and asked at Yao Yao Mingyue.

"Why do you suddenly ask this." Qingyuan Zhenjun picked up another wine jug and sat down beside Su Xiaoxiao.

"It's nothing, it's just curiosity, in the past few hundred years, I have experienced a lot of things, and it is not the first time that I have been split by the Heavenly Dao, it is really majestic!" Su Xiaoxiao shook her head and continued to ask the moon for wine.

"In the tens of thousands of years since the Heavenly Dao was created, no one has been able to disobey the Heavenly Dao, not even its creator." Qingyuan Zhenjun replied seriously.

"I see." Su Xiaoxiao lowered her head, her emotions unclear.

"Second brother, are you and the Emperor of Heaven really as peaceful as the Heavenly Realm says?"

has been a brother and sister with Qingyuan Zhenjun for hundreds of years, and there are some things that Su Xiaoxiao can see very clearly.

"If you see it, why do you need to ask again?" Qingyuan Zhenjun touched Su's small wine jug with a wine jug, and smiled coldly.

"Second brother, let's talk about it." Su Xiaoxiao tilted her head, and by the moonlight, she couldn't see Qingyuan Zhenjun's expression clearly.

"I hate him, but I pity him." Qingyuan Zhenjun took a sip of wine, but it didn't taste much.

"Not to mention anything else, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven is decisive in killing, I admire it very much." Su Xiaoxiao said.

"That's why he's pitiful."

"The killing is decisive, the six relatives don't recognize it, and most of the people in the upper positions are like this."

"Actually, when I was very young, he was really a good uncle." Qingyuan Zhenjun put down the flask and began to recall the past.

Xu is time is too long, and a nostalgic expression actually appeared on Qingyuan Zhenjun's face.

"Listen up." Su Xiaoxiao half-supported his head, waiting for the story of Qingyuan Zhenjun.

"That's really too long, too long, so long that the creation god has not dissipated the world, she single-handedly founded the first generation of Heavenly Court, the eldest apprentice Yuan Ling became the Heavenly Emperor in charge of the Six Realms, and his sister, that is, my mother Yao Ji She, with his expansion of territory, became the first female god of war of the first generation of Heavenly Court."

"Second brother, this is a family inheritance." A smile tugged at the corner of Su Xiaoxiao's mouth, but it was very reluctant.

"Maybe that's the case, at the beginning of the establishment of a generation of Heavenly Court, the rules of heaven still followed the rules set by the God of Creation, which is different from the current rules of heaven, at that time the rules of heaven did not make special provisions for the marriage of immortals, so there is no such thing as heavenly punishment, unlike now, although love is not prohibited, it is still strictly controlled by the love of immortals."

"This is the first time I've heard of this." Su Xiaoxiao changed a pot of wine for herself and Qingyuan Zhenjun, and the long night was long, and the story would not end.

"My mother, Yao Ji, took over the four heavens of the Desire Realm after becoming the god of war, guarding the weak waters, and being admired by all the gods."

When it comes to his mother Yaoji, Qingyuan Zhenjun's face is rare tenderness and adoration.

"To be able to have such an achievement in the Heavenly Court of the First Generation, the natural ability is extraordinary." Although I haven't personally experienced that time, I also know when I think about it, the ancient gods have not fallen, the gods have not yet risen, and all of them are outstanding, which is not comparable to the current immortal family.

"Later, my mother Yao Ji was accidentally scratched by him when she captured the ancient dragon and fell into the mortal world, and then she met my father."

Speaking of his parents' love history, Qingyuan Zhenjun's face appeared yearning again.

"Second brother, I know everything about the rest clearly." Su Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows, this is a "professional counterpart".

"Oh? Tell me about it? "Qingyuan Zhenjun didn't believe that Su Xiaoxiao would know about this past.

"After my mother fell into the mortal world, I met my father, and he said that his name was Yang Tianyou and he was a scholar."

Because of the brother-sister relationship with Qingyuan Zhenjun, Su Xiaoxiao has always been called Yang Tianyou, Yaoji's father and mother.

"The little novel is good, that's how they met." Qingyuan Zhenjun nodded and motioned for Su Xiaoxiao to continue.

"Father is transparent, strong sense of responsibility, he offered to use his heart to make up for Yao Ji's heart, even if he dies, he will not regret it, his mother saw that he was sincere, so he shared a heart with his father.

After a few days of getting along, my mother and mother felt that my father was a trustworthy person, and my father also felt that my mother was not like other women, she had ideals and ambitions, and she was more compassionate, and the two people who appreciated each other quickly fell in love. ”

Su Xiaoxiao told the story of the past like a few treasures, and even added: "The second brother's current three-pointed and two-edged is transformed by that dragon." ”

"Not bad." Qingyuan Zhenjun pulled out the folding fan from his waist, and it was the three-pointed and two-edged blade.

"And what's next?"

"Later, it came to pass, my father and mother became relatives under his witness, and after marriage, we had three brothers and sisters. Father, for children with different personalities, the way of communication is also different, so, our three brothers and sisters have their own strengths, the eldest brother is infinitely powerful, kind-hearted and protects the calves, I am naughty, I like, I can't bully the weak, the third sister is most like a father, tenacious and unyielding.

At that time, he loved us very much, he took us on horseback, archery, hunting, taught us spells, and would come down to spend it with us every birthday.

We had a great time as a family.

However, one day, everything changed, and he sent troops down to arrest his mother, and his father and us were on the spot to correct the Fa.

We don't know what happened, only that our uncle who loved us waved a butcher's knife at us.

For the 100,000 soldiers and horses of the heavenly court, my father knew that his fate would not be good, but he was not afraid or afraid, and stood bravely in front of the gods, saying that the responsibility was on himself!

The mother did not exchange her father for her own life, she just said that they were one and truly loved each other.

My father and eldest brother died at the hands of the Heavenly Soldiers in order to protect my mother, and my mother was also captured by the Heavenly Soldiers and pressed under the Heavenly Court under the peach mountain, while my third sister and I escaped under the cover of an old man, but we also grew up overnight and lost our youthful appearance. ”

"Second brother, don't talk about it......" Obviously hearing the tremor in Qingyuan Zhenjun's tone, Su Xiaoxiao opened his mouth to interrupt his memories.

"I can't forget what he said to us after my third sister and I were caught in the heavenly court, he said: No one can disobey the way of heaven, the way of heaven cannot be reversed or changed!"

Speaking of this, Qingyuan Zhenjun clenched his fists, and spent all his youth in hatred.

"But I don't believe in these, any way of heaven is an excuse for his six relatives not to recognize it, at that time, I really disdained the way of heaven.

Later, I worshiped under the gate of Kunlun Mountain, and the third sister worshiped under the door of Nuwa Niangniang, and we devoted ourselves to cultivating to save our mother.

When I finally succeeded in the exercises, I split the peach mountain, but my mother was ordered by him to be sunburned, and I exploded in my mind for a while, and directly slashed and killed nine golden crows, and beat the entire heavenly court chickens and dogs.

Later, I returned to Guanjiangkou, listened to the tune and did not listen to the announcement, and set up an eagle and led the dog every day, so I was not happy. In the last years of the Shang Dynasty, I participated in the battle of the gods, knew a lot of causes and consequences, and became the judicial god of heaven, in charge of the heavenly rules, and after all, I never fought the way of heaven. ”

At this point, the story is already over.

"Second brother, I understand." Su Xiaoxiao shook the wine jug, tonight's wine, I drank too much, it's time to wake up.

"Alright, I should go back too." As soon as the folding fan is opened, the old dreams of the past pass by the wind.

"Drunk, really drunk......" Su Xiaoxiao lifted her hair bun and staggered to send Qingyuan Zhenjun out.

After tonight, a new dawn will break......

After the fifteenth day of the first month, it will soon be the eighteenth day of the first month.

Originally, getting married was a happy event, but the peach mountain was full of plain houses, red and white, and indescribably depressed and sad.

"The colorful shed is built in the fairy cave, and the flowers and candles shine like tears."

"Zhu Chen was good before his death, and he became a Qin Jin relative after his death."

Horizontal criticism: "Yin and Yang One Gift".

The two couplets hung in front of Su Xiaoxiao's Yanyu Pavilion, written in black and white, lifeless.

Bai Ling sat in front of the mirror and let Su Xiaoxiao dress her up, the red wedding dress was embroidered with the golden pattern of the dragon and phoenix, and on the other tray was a men's wedding dress.

This was prepared for them by Su Xiaoxiao a long time ago, and the material of the wedding dress was sewn by the best weaver girl in the sky with colorful clouds, and the gold thread on it was taken from the scales of the Beihai mermaid.

Pile pile piece, all of them are the best.

When the makeup is finished, Bai Ling's whole person is brilliant.

"It's so pretty!" Su Xiaoxiao admired a work of art, and solemnly imprinted a lustrous pearl on Bai Ling's eyebrows.

The turquoise emerald smoke shirt, the scattered flower mist and green grass pleated skirt, the body is dressed in the emerald water thin smoke veil, the shoulders are shaved into the waist, and the skin is like a condensed fat gas like a quiet orchid. Coquettish and boneless.

"Master, I want to change Tianyou's clothes in person." Bai Ling had no intention of admiring his outfit.

"Okay."

Su Xiaoxiao exited the room, leaving time for the pair of hard-working mandarin ducks.

"God bless, you see, the master has already prepared everything for us, but you can't see it."

"God bless, this wedding dress is very flattering to you......"

"My God's blessing must be unparalleled in the world when I wear it......"

Bai Ling was reluctant to give up, and affectionately stroked Chu Tianyou's face, every inch of his skin said that the dead were unrecognizable, but her Tianyou was still the best boy in the world as when she was alive.

"The red clothes come in, and the white clothes go out. Only enter one door in a lifetime, love only one person in a lifetime, enter only one grave in a lifetime, and remember only one soul in a lifetime. Started with the old moon and ended with Meng Po. It started with a blushing face and ended with a blush ......"

Bai Ling sang the ballad in a low voice, and personally changed Chu Tianyou's wedding clothes, and then she carefully carried him out of the room.

Today is a day of great joy for them.

Outside the door, there was her beloved teacher, the same door she cherished, and at this moment, everyone held their breath.

The gentle sunlight hit Bai Ling and Chu Tianyou's bodies, sacred and clear.

Everyone in the world says that they are born to the sun, but the way of heaven did not give them this opportunity.

"Senior Sister ......"

"Old White ......"

"White Spirit ......"

“……”

In such an atmosphere, Su Xiaoxiao and his disciples wanted to say something, but they didn't know where to start.

"Today is the day of my great joy with God, don't you bless us?" Bai Ling pulled out a smile, you should laugh when you get married......

"Married as husband and wife, love and affection are not doubted, the master wishes you, I wish you ......"

Su Xiaoxiao barely raised a smile, but she couldn't say anything, this feeling of powerlessness and heartache was about to overwhelm her.

"A hundred years of good together, white-headed old ......"

Bai Ling desperately suppressed her tears, and made up the second half of the sentence by herself, every word was like a sharp knife cutting her heart alive.

A hundred years of good together, white-headed and old, are all mirrors......