In the era of the end of the law, the aura gradually disappeared, and the gods in the heavenly court lost the nourishment of the aura, and one by one the divine souls were broken, turned into pure qi, and returned to heaven and earth.

Yaoguang Shenjun is the only exception.

Shaking Light Divine Monarch is a natural god fetus, a child conceived by the Heavenly Dao, this world exists for a day, he can live for a day, the natural Lingtai is clear, and the Dao heart is pure and firm.

He is as misty as snow on the mountain, cold and lonely, like a clay sculpture and wooden tire, without seven emotions and six desires.

But how can people not have seven emotions and six desires?

Of course, the Divine Monarch of Haruka had it, but he hated these emotions to the extreme.

In the era of the end of the Fa, the hearts of the cultivators in the human world, the heavenly court, and the people were in turmoil, and these negative emotions turned into turbidity in the world, affecting the balance of the Heavenly Dao.

As the only Divine Monarch who can connect to the Heavenly Dao, for the sake of the balance of the pure and turbid qi in the world, the Shaking Light Divine Monarch accepts a lot of negative emotions.

Jealousy, greed, rage, lust...... All kinds of chaotic emotions piled up in his heart, making him uneasy.

Guan was firm and unmoved by the outside world, and the Shaking Light Divine Monarch was also very bored.

He simply pinched a clone and discharged all those annoying turbidity into the clone that he had thrown into the nether realm.

The doppelganger is connected to turbidity, and its natural physique is beneficial, which will attract the ghosts of the world, and because of the turbidity, it is short-tempered and weird, moody, and angry.

Decades later, the Shaking Light God Monarch descended to the mortal realm, and it happened that this doppelganger also began a new reincarnation.

It seems that in the dark, there is a fixed number, and the doppelganger devotes himself to the royal family of Yongguo and becomes the seventh prince, and he also falls in love with the love of the god monarch at first sight, and he admires it.

On the day of killing his wife and preaching, Fuyaoguang's realm soared, he did become a saint, and obtained all the memories of the Yaoguang Divine Monarch in the heavenly realm, he knew that he was the Divine Monarch who had gone through the tribulations in the mortal world, knew that Ling Chan was the plot that he was destined to give up, and knew that Xue Xingchi was a doppelganger of himself.

So what?

These memories are nothing more than useless floating dust, swept away like garbage by the light.

Born as an immortal, thousands of years in the sky are so dull and boring, only the past few years when he met Ling Chan in the mortal tribulation, like a mouthful of chili, the spicy taste that he has never tasted makes him unforgettable.

He has already done the murder of his wife, so what? He still didn't give up the order.

He was unwilling to give up Ling Chan.

As for Xue Xingchi...... Fuyao Light didn't care at all.

What he discarded back then, he never thought of picking it up.

…… But.

In the past, the doppelganger who was thrown away as garbage by the Divine Monarch obtained the position of Fengjun who the Divine Monarch could not ask for.

How can you be willing.

The desire to win is also a useless thing, Fu Yaoguang never cares about winning or losing, let alone the level of status, but he must not accept Ling Chan's second heart, let alone Ling Chan's husband is not him.

Although theoretically speaking, Xue Xingchi is also himself, and there is no difference between his hands and feet.

Fuyao Guang's arrogance, indifference, arrogance, the mistakes made by Fuyao Guang, and the pain that Fuyao Light gave Ling Chan will be repaid by Fuyao Guang.

Pay it back with your life.

Blood was spilled all over the ground.

The swordsman who used to be so cold and indifferent turned out to be just a mortal in the flesh.

The fishy smell was pungent, Ling Chan was slightly in a trance, she never expected such a development...... Fu Yaoguang looked like he wanted to swallow her alive, but he wiped his neck with a sword???

A hand gently grabbed Ling Chan's arm and led her to take two steps back.

Xue Xingchi didn't seem to see the tragic scene of the separation of the head in front of him, and his tone was gentle and smiling, "Chanchan, be careful, don't let blood stain your wedding dress." ”

The pool of blood on the ground is getting bigger and bigger, and it will soon be on the corner of Ling Chan's skirt, Xue Xingchi frowned in disgust, and simply hugged Ling Chan one by one, like holding a child, holding her ass with one hand and her waist with the other, letting Ling Chan's upper body lie in her arms, "Let's go out first." ”

He said.

Ling Chan hugged Xue Xingchi's neck and looked at him condescendingly, suddenly feeling that his expression seemed to be a little disobedient......

Such a calm and slightly smiling appearance...... Ling Chan seems to have seen it on a moonlit night.

The night breeze was gentle, the bright moon was hanging high, and the man was smiling slightly, his eyes were gentle and quiet.

It's like the one who just died, and the look of the light is shaking.

The system's voice stiffened: [Chanchan...... He's so scary! What the hell is going on! Xue Xingchi's brain waves were suddenly at the same frequency as Fuyaoguang's! Xue Xingchi didn't shake the light! 】

[Snatching away? Ling Chan smiled: [It's so interesting. 】

Ling Chan suddenly stretched out her hand and pinched Xue Xingchi's face vigorously, tearing up a handsome face of Xiaoruo Spring Flower and Autumn Moon, "Don't laugh like this, I don't like it." ”

She makes willful demands.

"Okay." Xue Xingchi simply agreed, thought for a while, and the arc of his smile became larger, "Is this okay?" ”

He asked meekly.

"No, you can't." Ling Chan said: "This is very fake, I like to see you smile with high spirits, triumphant, and full of light and youthful appearance." ”

That's the smile that only a teenager can have.

That was the way Xue Xingchi laughed.

Xue Xingchi frowned, a look of chaotic struggle appeared in his eyes, and he was quickly suppressed again, he blinked, raised the corners of his lips, and laughed again, "So what? ”

"Still not right."

Ling Chan was a little impatient, "Xue Xingchi, did you start floating when you became Fengjun?" I chose you out of so many people, and now you can't even laugh? ”

She said unreasonable things confidently, but Xue Xingchi was threatened, and he immediately said: "I'm sorry, Chanchan, I really can't laugh when I look like Fu Shaoguang just now......

He sighed, his face was heavy, and he couldn't see that this person was still full of spring breeze and light and proud.

Ling Chan's thin white fingers tugged at a strand of his hair and played, "So that's the case...... I thought you hated him, Fu Yaoguang just said he was going to kill you. ”

"But now he is the one who dies." Xue Xingchi hugged Ling Chan and walked in the gentle evening breeze, his tone was as cool as the night breeze, "For losers, I don't skimp on my sympathy." ”

Who is the loser in this sentence? This is a question worth discussing.

Ling Chan was full of bad water, and asked even more excessively: "But I hate Fu Shaoguang, his sword pierces me very much, and every time I see him, I feel very uncomfortable." Why can't you hate him with me? ”

has been gently supporting Ling Chan's waist, the hand supporting her suddenly tightened, and her five fingers sank deep into Ling Chan's flesh, Ling Chan twisted her eyebrows in pain, and was about to scold, but Xue Xingchi held her head down and took her lips.

The lips that were pasted were soft and hot, and Xue Xingchi's eyes were as bright as fireworks.

Xue Xingchi traced the shape of Ling Chan's lips, his voice was muffled, and the warm air flow blew on Ling Chan's skin.

He smiled and said, "You're right. ”

"I hate Hikaru too."

(End of chapter)