Qi Yu gambled on Qingcheng sacrificial wine, which has a heaven-shattering creation, but it is not a universal magical means.

He even bets that he is a very patient and ambitious person, and will inevitably use unimaginable means to preserve those dusty star fragments in the world in a special way.

He even knew that the Qingcheng sacrificial wine back then only had the ability to leave hundreds of millions of crape myrtles broken and indestructible.

Qingcheng is not Qi Yu, who has not sacrificed his natal star to protect Ziwei Star for eight years, but he has left fragments, but he can't get them.

Ling Tiansu didn't expect that Qingcheng's sacrificial wine skills were monstrous, and it would be such a huge and incomparable way.

Seal all the stars that belong to the cultivators of the human world in the mysterious realm of the Qianhe.

In this way, the fragments of the crape myrtle star can be sealed intact.

Past.

Qishanjun seems to have been defeated like a mountain, abandoning the country and losing the world.

Qi Yu seems to have died on the slopes of the wilderness, and there is no return.

But in the end, he held the time scroll in his hand, and what he saw was a chess game that was put to death and then born.

At the end of what seems to be the abyss, there is a light.

And there he was.

The cause of the past life, the fruit of this life.

The suffering and calamity that Qi Yu suffered, in exchange for the vitality, are in his hands.

Ling Tiansu washed away the frost on his face, looked at his face in the water, his eyelashes were not carried by the weight of the water droplets, and slipped down the tails of his eyes one by one, as if crying.

He looked at the face in the water that seemed to be a world away, and he could no longer find half of Qi Yu's appearance and edges and corners.

However, under such a skin, there is indeed Qi Yu's soul.

Turning over the scroll of time and time of the gods and demons, the past I saw was like a scene of marquee, and the distant memories were awakened and fused.

Qi Yu's feelings, thoughts, sorrows and joys, he has relived them all in his own life.

The Ling Tiansu of this world is also the Qi Yu of the past.

He has been reincarnated for thousands of lifetimes, and the bitter consequences he has experienced in each life are not good endings, and in these thousands of lifetimes, there is no shortage of confidants who know each other.

But.

A person who is so proud and indulgent as Qi Shanjun, but he has waited for him for nine thousand years and does not want to let go of his grievances.

She's the only one.

She was an extraneous branch of his stable years.

As soon as you wade in, you will be crushed.

And he, as far as she is concerned, is a person who hates him to the bone and is unwilling to give up.

How to end this fate, Rao is Ling Tiansu, and he couldn't help but be confused for a while.

He rubbed away the emotions on his face and took the green jujube into his arms.

By the morning light, all the way back.

After collecting your emotions, there is one more thing to worry about.

That's Zi Wei and light clothes.

got into the carriage and was taken away, naturally, Zi Worry, that little vinegar jar would inevitably come with light clothes to catch the rapist...... Ahh

It's just that he has been messing around for most of the night, and his waist is a little sore, but he hasn't seen the two of them find him.

Obviously, the ...... is lost

Those eight horses outperformed an adult dragon, and they were Lingshan immortal beasts, not to mention that the carriage had a hidden power.

It is reasonable to lose it.

Ling Tiansu lowered his head and sniffed his body, and confirmed that after falling into the river, his body was not stained with Qishanjun's body fragrance, so he returned to the town with confidence.

But after thinking about it carefully, if Zi Worry and they really asked, it would be difficult for them to hide it.

After all...... If he said that he and Princess Xiao Qin were innocent before, it would be a bit ridiculous.

If you confess, be lenient......

But when he was listening to Yuxuan, Zi asked him if he liked Princess Xiao Qin, and he said loudly that it was just the love of Mr. and Student, and the friendship between gentlemen and gentlemen faded into the water.

Now it seems that it is still a light fart.

The ass is in his shape......

Who would have thought that Princess Xiao Qin would actually be the reincarnation of Qishanjun.

Ling Tiansu had a headache, and he was worried that the two of them couldn't find him, so they should be waiting for him in the town.

When he returned to the town, before he could reach the medicine hall, he was blocked outside a tea shed at the intersection of the town.

Muzi clicked on the melon seeds worriedly, and his dew-like eyes swept towards him brightly: "Hmm, Brother Ling's brother came back really fast~." "Subtle tongue curl.

Luo Qingyi held a cup of tea and blew softly, blowing, blowing......

But the tea in the cup was already cold, and she just didn't taste it for a long time, and finally blew herself so tired that she felt a little tired.

So he put down the tea in his hand and smiled lightly at Ling Tiansu: "Your Highness has been busy all night, but you feel tired?

Ling Tiansu shuddered from being provoked by this unprovoked self-proclaimed 'concubine'.

He shook his hands and said, "In broad daylight, don't be scary, just call your husband, just call your husband......"

Suddenly, a sharp gaze swept towards him.

The wind rose, rolled up the curtain of the tea house, and a thin purple figure sat there with a slender waist, playing with a leaf card in his hand.

Because her lips were very painful, she didn't drink tea or eat melon seeds, but stared at Ling Tiansu outside the tea house with an unfathomable face.

She bent the corners of her lips, and said with no smile: "Calling the husband, the son of the Ye family is really envious of the blessings of the Qi people." ”

I don't know if it's Ling Tiansu's illusion, when he heard the word 'dead', he seemed to bite the word very hard.

And she said envious words, but what she showed was a gaze like she wanted to kill.

Ling Tiansu was stunned in front of his eyes, and almost fell down: "Why are you here?!"

And the three of them were still sitting at the same table.

The corners of Ling Tiansu's mouth twitched, looking at the leaf cards covered on the table, and the three of them each made one side.

His small vinegar jar is crossed by Erlang's legs, and he clearly looks like a hanger, but it seems to others to be extremely elegant and eye-catching.

It's just that the smiling fox's eyes are swishing with cold light, and the leaf jade card in his hand is about to be crushed.

And his little wife was sitting precariously, looking no different from usual, except for the Chengying Sword leaning next to the table.

She never leaves her sword, which is a habit she has had in the early years.

It's just that today, the scabbard of this sword has gone missing, and only a bright and cold sharp blade is left leaning against the table.

This posture is not like playing leaf cards, but more like pulling people to fight to the death.

The poor old lady who was pulled by the three of them to make up the number was sitting opposite his little wife, trembling, lest she win too much money, and Her Royal Highness the princess slashed it with a sword.

Ling Tiansu glanced at it quietly, and the silver in front of the three girls had already bottomed out, but in front of the old woman, the silver tickets and gold ingots were piled high, and it seemed that the card skills were amazing.

The old woman was sometimes melancholy and frightened, and sometimes her eyes were shining, and it was evident that she was really happy and painful to play cards with these three great men.

But what's going on with these three people, one is the fox demon of the Northern Clan, the other is the concubine of the Ye family, and the other is the monarch of the Great Jin Dynasty.

No matter how you look at it, you shouldn't be playing leaf cards in a tea house in such a leisurely manner.

With a worried heart, Ling Tiansu lifted the curtain tent and welcomed in.

As if she had been pardoned, the old woman quickly collected the silver ticket and gold she had won, and said with a smile:

"This is the prince of the three girls, right? Okay, well, the old woman has seen the prince, and the prince has come early rather than by coincidence, and the three girls have not yet had a good time.

The prince is so handsome, the girls must prefer the prince to play with them.

Hehehe, the old woman played the leaf card with a few old women all night last night, but she is a lot old, and her body really can't bear it, and I hope that the prince can be tolerant and tolerant. ”

Before Ling Tiansu could answer, Qi Shanjun gently put the leaf jade plate in his hand on the case.

The purple eyes glanced at the old woman lightly, and before she could say anything, the old woman's body that had just raised her hips and was about to slip away seemed to be suddenly frozen.

Then he smiled, didn't dare to say anything, and went back again, crying with a sad face: "Your Majesty...... Your Majesty, why bother me with such an old woman......"

It's not easy to win some money from these aunts.

It seems to be a calm game, but in fact, the dark front is surging, although the three aunts and grandmothers did not face each other openly, but the words you said and I said, but she was really frightened to hear.

Folded Shou!

It's too folding!

She glanced at Ling Tiansu with a resentful look.

Xindao This young prince is very fun, and there are such two fairy beauties in the family who are like flowers, and they are not satisfied, and they actually hook up with the new monarch of the country.

That's a ......

The new monarch of the country tapped his fingers on the tabletop and sneered: "The old man is so eloquent, and he speaks well, how can I embarrass your old man, but I can't hear it clearly, just now your old man said this ......"

The purple pupils raised leisurely and looked at Ling Tiansu intently, his eyes were extremely cold and contain a trace of humiliation, as if he wanted to kill him alive with his gaze.

She paused slightly in her tone and continued: "This prince of the world, whose prince is it, huh?"

The rhetorical question of the end of the note was beautifully stretched very long, very long.

At the same time, Mu Ziwu and Luo Qingyi's eyes also leaned over 'gently', with a look full of curiosity.

Where had the old woman seen such a line-up, like a frozen quail.

Thinking quickly in his heart, he secretly said that this heaven and earth are big, and the emperor is the biggest, and if you want to hug it, you should hug the one with the thickest arms and legs.

So the old man had a clear conscience, wiped away the old tears from the corners of his eyes, and said tremblingly: "Of course the prince is...... Your Majesty's Son. ”

The whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister.

This is not unreasonable for the elderly.

Qi Shanjun was comfortable, took a sip of tea, his sharp eyes were lowered, and he looked inexplicably a little obedient.

Mu Zi was worried about Luo Qingyi, and suddenly became a little unhappy.

Their man has somehow become someone else's son.

Not to mention this woman......

For the two of them, what this woman did was truly hateful, dignified king.

It's just a matter of hooking someone else's father-in-law, hooking your hand, eating it in your mouth, and don't forget to deliberately make a big bend and run to the two of them to get off the horse.

Compared to the Emperor Qishan Jun in front of him, that gentle and lovely little Qin princess is simply not too cute!