The flowers on the other side are swaying in the green wind, hiding in weak water, and living in the desert.

It's just that that faint shade of red has cast a strange color on the entire weak waters.

"Regardless of whether the other side flower is related to the law of Loulan or not, it is not something that can be mixed with my current cultivation."

Li Muyu exhaled a long breath and suppressed all the unrealistic thoughts in his mind.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.

Perhaps, he may become stronger later. But that's for later.

No matter how good the opportunity is, he has to have a life to enjoy, even Kyushu is fighting for something in his eyes, he doesn't believe it, Heavenly Court can really keep him.

Moreover, in his current situation, he will either dedicate the flowers to Heaven and give away the opportunity; Either keep this secret to the death, wait for the opportunity, and then pursue the mystery of Loulan's law after you have enough strength. And between the two, Li Muyu obviously chose the latter.

Alas-

Li Muyu squatted beside the flowers on the other side, his eyes were a little dazed.

"Say, why did you choose to come out at this time?"

……

"Hasn't your Divine Monarch come back yet?"

In the Ziyang Palace, a stunning woman dressed in a jinghai cloth dress is standing next to the palace gate.

Raising his eyes and sweeping away, the moth eyebrows frowned lightly, and a pair of light eyes looked around casually, and only after a long time did he spit out a sentence faintly.

"After returning to the emperor, the Purple Sun Divine Monarch has been away from the palace for several years, and he has not returned for a long time."

"Really?"

"Yes."

Sam Lao looked at the person in front of him a little crampedly, but he didn't expect that just after a short rest, the emperor and queen, who had always lived in a simple place, appeared quietly in the Ziyang Palace, and almost scared the ginseng heart in his chest alive.

"Huh?"

The indifferent eyes suddenly lit up, and the expression, which was originally emotionless, was like a blooming flower, and in an instant, it became vivid.

"This is raised by your family's god monarch?"

Raising his hand lightly, not far away, a butterfly with royal blue wings was flying from the flower garden in the side hall and quietly landing on the fingertips of the emperor and queen.

Looking up, seeing that the emperor was asking about the phantom butterfly, the old man quickly lowered his head, bowed down, and cautiously replied to the emperor's words: "Back to the emperor, this butterfly was not raised by the Ziyang Divine Monarch, but was brought to the Ziyang Divine Monarch a few years ago. ”

"Weak water river uncle?"

Isn't that the little carp essence that came out of the moon rising in the nether realm a few days ago?

The emperor carefully looked at the phantom butterfly on her fingertips, if she was not wrong just now, this butterfly seemed to have some Loulan's breath on its body.

"Is it a Gu worm?"

The divine consciousness condensed, and a beam of purple light fell lightly on the phantom butterfly.

Suddenly, the phantom light rippled, and a layer of ripples like water waves spread out to the surroundings, swinging to the purple sun, and even into the sea of knowledge of the emperor and queen.

"Illusion?"

The emperor looked at the phantom light around her with interest, and she didn't resist, and directly let that layer of phantom light easily invade her sea of consciousness.

Hmmm-

The blue light flashed, and when she opened her eyes again, the emperor and queen found that all the scenery around her had already changed into a strange appearance, but there was a hazy sense of familiarity, which hit her heart.

This is......

"Boom—"

Above the Nine Heavens, the thunder appeared, and in the chaotic purple lightning, a slender figure was curled up and born in the thunder and lightning.

And the emperor and queen, who were in the illusion world, but wandered outside the illusion, looked at the heavenly thunder in surprise, and a long-lost palpitation was like a stone, splashing in her heart that was not wavering in the ancient well.

This is actually her memory thousands of years ago!

"Luoluo, congratulations, the transformation is successful."

The slender woman huddled in the thunder and lightning was looking up at the man in the sky with a pair of wet eyes open.

Dressed in a purple robe, thunder tattoos floating, black hair is flamboyant, and his smile is wild.

"Brother......

It's the emperor.

The emperor's heart, silent thoughts, and indifferent eyes, actually showed traces of cracking.

That day was the birth of her incarnate person; That day was also the moon in Lingzhou, the most beautiful night.

Since that day, in the heavenly court of Lingzhou, there has been an innate god with extremely talent. She was born from the thunderstorm, and she is also the biological sister of the Emperor of Heaven, Naraku.

Hmmm-

The picture jumps, and this turn is another thousand years.

"Today, I give up this body to make up for the luck of Lingzhou and cease to be a god. From now on, there will be no emperor in Heavenly Court, and there will be no more clouds in Lingzhou......"

The memories of a thousand years ago once again surfaced in front of him, the emperor sacrificed his life to protect the luck of Lingzhou, and the gods were sad and painful. And at that time, she was already the emperor and queen of the heavenly court under one person and above ten thousand.

"Don't-"

Hysterical voices continued to echo in the heavenly court, tears dried up, and blood dripped from the heart.

The emperor and queen, who were outside the illusion, looked at the picture of life and death in front of her, even after a thousand years, the sadness sealed in her heart was still bloodily imprinted in every corner of her soul.

She thought she had forgotten, but she remembered it better than anyone else.

That war lasted for hundreds of years. The living soul is devastated, and the aura is withered.

This is a scar that every god does not want to reveal, and it is also a shame that every god must remember. However, no matter how much pain these pains are inflicted, they are far less than her, and she has lost a loved one who loves her forever.

"You once stepped on the moon and saved me from the catastrophe......"

"You were obviously the one who told me not to give up, but in the end, you gave up first......"

"I don't want to see you in my dreams anymore, I don't want your bullshit to apologize, and I don't want to be an emperor anymore. What common people, what avenues, I don't want at all! All I want is you......"

On that occasion, she cried for ten days.

The sky cried gray, the flowers cried blood, and all the beauty in the world cried black in that torrential rain of tears.

"Papta-pata-"

The emperor looked at herself in tears in front of her, stretched out her hand, and wanted to comfort her, but what she touched was just a hazy illusion.

The pale hand, frozen in the air, slowly fell after a long time.

"Brother, you said that you don't want to bear the world. But do you know that you're still ...... me after all?"

Muttering to himself, the emperor's expression was calm from beginning to end. Just like her identity, the Emperor of Heavenly Court, she can't tolerate the slightest vulnerability.

Hmmm-

With a wave of his hand, the illusion in front of him disappeared in an instant. Just like the memory of a thousand years ago, what has passed is the past after all.

"The Emperor?"

Shen Lao looked at the emperor who was a little distracted, and couldn't help but call.

"Nothing."

Letting go of the Phantom Butterfly on her fingertips, somehow, her heart was a little empty. Shaking his head, he turned around, and as he came, the emperor and queen walked slowly out.

"That's right."

Shen Lao, who just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, saw the emperor turn around, and his body couldn't help but tense again.

"Take good care of that butterfly."

"Yes...... Be. ”