Because of the perennial practice of the 'Xuanhuo Divine Skill', the Liaoyuan Divine Monarch is not only much hotter than ordinary people, but also violent and insensitive. If the person next to his pillow is not well served, or if he speaks inappropriately, he will be tortured to death, and then the corpse will be destroyed with a mysterious fire.

Huang Ying is an exception, after a hundred years of hard work, she has long learned to act when the opportunity arises, knows when to say what to say, and knows when to do what to do. Therefore, she can always meet all the needs of the Burning Plains Divine Monarch, so as to find a glimmer of life for herself.

Even so, Huang Ying didn't want to take the life of the Burning Plains Divine Monarch all the time, and she wouldn't forget the mountains of bones that had piled up over the past hundred years. Her hatred for Liaoyuan Shenjun was deeply rooted in her mind, carved into her bone marrow, and she hated to eat his flesh and drink his blood, but she also knew that she was not the opponent of Liaoyuan Shenjun, so she could only obey him with her eyebrows lowered first.

Huang Ying has been waiting, waiting for an opportunity to get out of the sea of suffering, she wants to report the actions of the Liaoyuan dog thief to the Emperor of Heaven, and tear off his hypocritical mask in front of the gods and goddesses, so that he will be ruined and will not die well.

This is a hundred years old.

For a hundred years, the Liaoyuan dog thief still lived freely and freely with the mask of hypocrisy, but Huang Ying was worse than dead under his increasing ravage.

A plaything that has been played for more than 100 years, anyone will feel tired! The Liaoyuan Divine Monarch no longer asked Huang Ying to warm his bed, but treated her as a Qinglou woman who was ridden by thousands of people, and offered all the heavenly soldiers and generals in the Fire God Temple to indulge in pleasure.

This situation lasted for fifty years, and the only thing that supported Huang Ying's survival was the growing hatred and unwillingness.

It is an obsession that vows to pull the prairie thief off the altar, and it is also a belief that justice may be late, but it will never be there.

On the day of the 60,000th birthday of the Liaoyuan Divine Monarch, the Fire God Temple sang and danced, the immortals gathered, and even His Royal Highness the Nine personally brought gifts to congratulate.

However, Huang Ying, who appeared as a dancing girl, mistakenly thought that her opportunity to avenge herself had come, so she deliberately dressed herself up in a charming and charming manner, intending to attract the attention of His Royal Highness the Nine, and then shake out all the evils done by the Liaoyuan Divine Monarch.

She naively thought that His Highness Nine would be the arbiter of justice, and mistakenly thought that the birthday banquet was a turning point to end all her nightmares, but she didn't think that she would lose her last faith because of it.

A graceful and charming long-sleeved dance, Huang Ying attracted Bo Yuan's attention as she wished, but she forgot that there is still a saying in the world that 'things gather like like, and people gather in groups'.

The friends with the Liaoyuan Divine Monarch are more or less have some ulterior tastes, even if there are some exceptions, they are also some snakes and rats who are greedy for pleasure, or some ants who tend to be inflammatory.

Who is His Highness the Nine?

That's the notorious Heavenly Court bully! Expecting him to administer justice for you is like when you go to the underworld and beg Lord Yama to let you return to the yang.

Therefore, when Huang Ying knelt at Bo Yuan's feet, her eyes full of sorrowful accusations were not yet spoken, Bo Yuan had already pinched her jaw and dragged her up, and tore her clothes in public, staring at her tender and white proud twin peaks with obscene eyes, and praised her for her good figure without hesitation, and ordered Ruoli to send her back to his dormitory 'Xiaguang Palace'.

Huang Ying's statement has been calm, as if what she said has nothing to do with her, it is a kind of indifference that has gone through the ordeal, numb to despair. But when she talked about His Royal Highness the Nine, her calm eyes suddenly became sad and painful, after all, it was only her body that was destroyed by the Divine Monarch of the Primordial Divine Monarch, and His Highness the Nine had wiped out all her hopes and beliefs.

It is precisely because of this that Huang Ying began to feel that there has never been justice in the heavenly realm, there is no light, only endless darkness, cruelty and immorality.

She pounded the table uncontrollably, her red eyes looked like a fierce beast about to be ruthless, until the fan gently patted the back of her hand, then she suddenly withdrew her hand again, and laughed at herself: "I'm so stupid, I actually forgot that you are also from the heavenly realm, how can you believe my words?" ”

"No, I believe it!" The tone of the fan is very firm.

If you want to become a god, you must become an adult!

Even if the demons attain the Tao, they must first cultivate their human form before they can have the opportunity to become immortals, because the heavenly immortals and gods also have the seven emotions and six desires, joys, angers, sorrows, and joys of mortals. After all, not everyone can practice the Ruthless Tao like an emperor, and not every god can be pure-hearted, desireless, desireless.

In this way, it is not surprising that there are some misbehaving and unscrupulous beast scum among the immortals, not to mention that there is also the 'tumor' of Boyuan in the heavenly realm taking the lead in making waves, and it is not uncommon for the Divine Monarch of the Plain to wear a mask of hypocrisy to do evil.

The emperor is immoral, the people are suffering, and the gods have no way to harm all beings!

This gang of unscrupulous scum in the heavenly realm, even the fan girl, who is also not a good thing, wants to scold with righteous indignation, "Man, there is no good thing." However, Huang Ying finally married a mortal scholar and gave birth to four children for him.

What the fan wondered was how Huang Ying, a nether demon who couldn't even escape from the Fire God Temple, escaped from the heavily guarded Xiaguang Palace, which was comparable to the iron wall?

Huang Ying was observant and quickly understood her thoughts, and said with a smile: "You must be thinking, how did I escape from the Heavenly Realm, right?" Because...... There is no end to the road! ”

From the Fire God Temple, where he had been imprisoned for two hundred and fifty years, when he stepped into the larger cage of the Xiaguang Temple, Huang Ying was already in despair, and it was at that moment that Huang Ying suddenly had the idea of dying together. I was going to take advantage of His Royal Highness Jiu's misdeeds to her, and ended his life with his own hands, but I didn't expect that day Boyuan would get drunk because of a moment of greed, not only slept in the side hall, but also got drunk in the middle of the night and gathered all the guards of the Xiaguang Hall in the side hall to practice.

Huang Ying took advantage of the time to disguise herself as Xian'e and escaped from the Xiaguang Palace, but when she passed through the South Heavenly Gate, she was still seen by the heavenly soldiers guarding the gate. Seeing that the situation was not good, Huang Ying had no choice but to kill the two heavenly soldiers first, and jumped down from the South Heavenly Gate and jumped into the mortal dust.

Because of the killing of the heavenly soldiers and his bad behavior, Huang Ying became a fugitive who was sworn by the heavenly soldiers and generals to pursue and kill. In order to avoid the pursuit, Huang Ying did not dare to use spells easily, but the house leak happened to rain overnight, and in the process of escaping, Huang Ying was targeted by several ruffians and hooligans, who surrounded her in the corner of the wall in an attempt to defile her.

It was at this time that a poor scholar who had no ambition but had no choice but to break the wart and carbuncle witnessed all this.

This poor scholar named He Ying, with a depressed and pessimistic mentality, was filled with righteous indignation for a while, and actually snatched a pig-killing knife from the stall selling meat, and roared when he saw the injustice, and rushed to a few little hooligans as if he were dead.

The group of little hooligans were just a few idle people in the market, and when they saw someone wielding a pig-killing knife and slashing at them, they scattered in a hurry, and went their separate ways.

So far, the poor scholar who is useless in the eyes of others has become the only bright color in Huang Ying's eyes, and the two have formed an indissoluble bond.

Huang Ying had no way to go, so He Ying took her to her hometown Sakura Village, which is a good place to fight with the world.

There, they were talented men and women, concubines, although they had affection for each other, but they never overstepped it, and that time could be described as the happiest time in Huang Ying's tragic life.

A year later, the two of them decided to tie the knot and joined each other. The two of them had a large wedding card and invited villagers who did not know each other outside the village of Sakura Village to come to the banquet.

On that day, the red cherry blossoms competed, the birds reported the good news, the day was full of red silk and red silk, and the guests were full, but that day was also the nightmare of Huang Ying, He Ying, and even the entire Sakura Village.

In the rules of the game of Liaoyuan Shenjun, even if he is tired of playing with discarded things, without his permission, it will not be the turn of others to pick them up.

In the past year, all the bits and pieces of Huang Ying and He Ying's companionship have been seen and hated by Liaoyuan Shenjun, and the reason why he has not done it for a long time is to give them a unique 'congratulatory gift' on the day of their wedding.

What Liaoyuan Shenjun likes to play the most is not a fighting game in the dark world, but a death game that kills people's hearts and destroys people's desires. He knew that the more people crawled out of the shadows, the more they longed for the light. Therefore, once Huang Ying decides that He Ying is the light of hope in her life, she will let He Ying live at all costs.

On the day of Huang Ying's wedding to He Ying, Liaoyuan Shenjun incarnated as a mortal and mingled with a group of heavenly soldiers among the guests, and only waved his hand to signal the heavenly soldiers to catch them when the husband and wife saluted each other.

In front of the public, Liaoyuan Shenjun slapped Huang Ying twice, he publicized Huang Ying's fact that she was his woman in public, and also fabricated Huang Ying's lie that she did not abide by women's ways to seduce wild men, and scolded her for being a slut who hooked up with Qin and Twilight.

He Ying didn't want to believe the nonsense of Liaoyuan Shenjun, and he struggled desperately, swearing to defend his wife's reputation to the death. But the frenzied Liaoyuan Shenjun threatened He Ying's life and forced Huang Ying to do things with him in public.

The unbearable past of the past was mentioned again, and the shame of picking out her heart still tormented Huang Ying so clearly, she could no longer control her emotions, and lay on the table crying silently.

Although Zhifan didn't know much about love, she felt that judging from Huang Ying's collapsed mood at this time, she must have compromised for He Ying. Thinking of serving others in front of her husband and doing dirty things in public, that kind of shame, helplessness and shame and frustration have long become a nightmare that accompanies Huang Ying all her life.

But the dirty body is far cleaner than the filthy soul, Huang Ying is not wrong, the fault is those absurd, sanctimonious immortals and gods.