The black-clothed and purple-robed shuttled through the clouds and mountains and the phantom sea to fight.

After an earth-shattering bang, the Divine Realm Heavenly Pillar was cut off by the Black Dragon Yao's sword, and the water of the Nine Heavens poured into the earth dust endlessly.

The sky was dark, and the lives were devastated, so that Shun Jing was distracted.

I saw that the black dragon Yao shook his black robe, a sneering smile hung on his lips, and he held the Ancient Heavenly Sword in his hand to attack behind Shun Jing.

Watching the battle from afar, I was shocked, and rushed up to the sky with all my might, and after blocking the black dragon Yao's sword for Shun Jing, the seven orifices splashed blood, and I fell heavily on my back.

"Woohoo!"

Shun Jing's eyes darkened, and he chased after me, struggling to hug me and fall back into the black and oppressive clouds.

Flashes of light, flashes of light.

Back in the day, I was still a white vine blooming on the pondside of the Tianshan Mountains. It was he who brought me back to the Ancient God Realm and planted it in front of his Changjun Palace. Reciting scriptures in the morning, pouring the divine spring at dusk, it took a hundred years to cross me into an immortal.

"...... Us"

The mournful voice in his ears called urgently.

I raised my eyes with difficulty, and saw that in the depths of Shun Jing's desperate gaze, my white shirt was stained with blood, and my breath was like a gossamer, and I was afraid that my soul would be scattered.

I also thought that the gods and immortals got along for thousands of years. At the end of the day, I realized that time was short, and the gods sighed.

Time was running out, and I exhausted all my strength, and finally left a sentence: "Bai Yun Mujun, like Mu Tiandi." But please God, don't forget the clouds. ”

A tear was imprinted between my brows, making my three souls happy and my seven souls sad.

"Wanyun, if I fall in love with you at a thought, I am afraid that 30,000 will not be forgotten. God's damnation is nothing to fear, I want you to live. ”

I can't say for sure if Shun Jing actually said this, or if it was a delusional hallucination I had before my experience.

A ray of golden light burst out from the depths of the remnant clouds, and my consciousness was immersed in a magnificent vision, like a starlight, stretching like a river.

Under the cold moon, Shun Jing dragged a gorgeous purple gold rui beast robe, black hair was high, and he stood alone in the stars.

"Divine Monarch ......"

I tried to get closer to him, only to realize that even though the stars were shining, I was on the other side of the river.

Shun Jing looked at me with a sad smile, and after a long silence, he brewed a sentence that was enough to scarve my eternal blood and bones with sadness.

"Wanyun, I wish to die for you to stay in the world for a long time. ”

"Don't!"

I cried out in tears and ran to Shun Jing like crazy.

The stars vanished in an instant, and I was submerged in the darkness of the infinite silence.

I once fantasized about sitting quietly in front of the window, watching the flowers bloom and fall in the garden, and laughing and talking with him. It's a pity that from now on, it's just like a dream of Nanke.

Faintly, a deeply suppressed murmur of pain came from his ears.

I was stunned, and when I opened my eyes, I found myself lying in the cold jade ice coffin of the Ancient God Realm Medicine Hall.

Obviously seriously injured and dying, why am I here?

I bit my lip and endured it slightly, raised my hand to try to push the coffin lid open, the movement was not a big arc, but I was shocked and trembled in pain.

It seems that someone has pushed open the temple door.

There was a line of footsteps outside the coffin, and I was trapped in the coffin, barely holding up my spirits, and prayed and called: "Shenjun?"

No one should come, and I suddenly felt uneasy.

Sure enough, there was silence for a moment.

"There is no longer an eternal monarch in the ancient god realm, and Shun Jing has been deposed from the divine realm and driven down to the mortal dust. ”

My heart trembled, and I tried my best to distinguish the woman's cold and subdued tone, which was the god of the ancient god realm, Zi Xi.

However, how could Shun Jing be degraded as the eldest son of the Golden Dragon Emperor?

Zi Hui's eyes slashed at me like a sharp blade, and Shen Wei said angrily: "Steal the Heavenly Sword without permission! Secretly release the Demon Descendant! Let him destroy the Heavenly Pillar! Bai Yun! You are not a pity for the death of a lowly little fairy! How can He De let Shun Jing take the blame for you!"

I suddenly remembered that in the dimly lit forbidden hall—

Hei Longyao stood in front of me sadly, and his words were gloomy: "Little fairy, I really have no intention of becoming a demon. Just because of the deep hatred of the sea of blood, he endured the pain of punishment day and night. This hatred is uneven, and the anger is difficult to dissipate. ”

Hearing about his miserable life, I was moved by compassion and wanted to help him.

The original intention was to think that what he had done was a good thing, but when he remembered the scene when Hei Longyao held the Heavenly Sword in his hand and coldly cut off the Heavenly Pillar.

I couldn't help but take a breath back, and I felt like my back was no longer straight.

"Zi Shen is a god, and Bai Wan is guilty. You will take me to see the Divine King, and when the time comes, I will kill or chop me, and I will follow the king's orders. ”

Zi Ji turned a blind eye, snorted coldly, and said angrily: "I promised Shun Jing to spare your life, but I didn't promise him not to punish you." If you don't believe what I say, I want you to see it with your own eyes."

Zi Xi's light silver robe with wide sleeves brushed across the cold jade ice coffin, and a layer of water ripples gradually appeared in my vision.

In the temple paved with white jade, the torture table burned into a raging sea of fire.

Shun Jing's purple gold dragon body was wrapped around the torture pillar, allowing his skin to crack inch by inch, and he stood still in vain.

Ten thousand thunderbolts split his muscles and bones, and the sun god bird Nirvana came to claw and pluck his mouth, and sharply sucked away his thousands of dragon backbone tendons.

No matter how immortal the god body is, it can't hold it anymore......

The purple gold dragon body on the torture pillar gradually let go of its claws and fell back into its human form in decadence.

Shun Jing, who was covered in bruises, was lying on the torture table, his flesh and blood blurred.

The remnants of his consciousness, in the unbearable pain, the last thought still remembered-

"Luckily, it's not you who was tortured......"

Go to pieces.

Split heart.

Broken Soul.

I'd rather be the one who stood on the stage and was tortured!

I covered my chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood in despair: "Change the gods and kings are fine! Bai Yun confesses his guilt! But I beg for death!"

"The Emperor personally decreed that the crown prince should be degraded! He will never return to the Ancient Temple. If it weren't for you, how would I have lost the crown princess position! Only by sealing you in this cold jade ice coffin for thousands of years until it disappears can I dispel half of the hatred in my heart!"

The footsteps outside the coffin were relentlessly drifting away.

There was silence in the coffin.

"God-king, you live forever in your god body, and you will be healthy for all eternity. If it weren't for the catastrophe, how would you have been condemned to mortal punishment? Now that you have left the temple, this mountain and water are far away for ten thousand years, what kind of torment should I have? ”

I lay dead in the coffin, full of regret.

It would be nice if life was only as it first appeared.

In the vast memory book, the most is when I first saw it.

On the side of the Tianshan Pool, the winter thunder is overwhelming.

He came suddenly, like a jade tree, standing in a sea of flowers, waving his sleeves to return to the wind and snow for me.

I can't repay it, and I strive to bloom the white petals, and give you a glimpse of it.

The tip of his nose sniffed my fragrance, gently held me into the palm of his hand, and whispered in a low and pleasant voice: "Bai Yan Bai Yan, lonely and bitter, falling into the palm of my hand, there are branches to follow." ”

Time is merciless, and the old burial is past.

As soon as I thought about it, I suddenly realized what life is better than death.

Rather than staying in such a pain of liver and intestines, it is better to die, and maybe Biluo Huangquan can reunite with Jun Reincarnation.

Thinking about this, I resolutely closed my eyes, gathered my life's immortal method to seal the shape of my memory into a seal at the center of my eyebrows, and then bit my white wrist and let the immortal blood flow freely, and then forced the elixir that absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon out of my body, and used the last trace of immortal power to crush it with my own hands.

The elixir has been destroyed, and the immortal blood has been exhausted.

I was no longer an immortal, and I suddenly lost consciousness and fell into the endless darkness, going to the unknown depths of time......

The official title of the book: Smile and fall into God