Tan Yunying stood in place like a stone pillar, did not answer, his back to the setting sun was hidden in the shadows, and the obvious resentment in his eyes flashed with cold light.

"Hmph. Tan Yunying sneered quietly, and then showed a relieved smile, today is his happiest day.

He walked towards the divine realm with cheerful steps, humming briskly: "The leaves are pale, the white dew is frost, the so-called Yiren, on the water side......"

The words were divided into two ends, and Gu Ximo, who returned to the Ink Sacrifice Hall with a sad face, had a very ugly face.

Gu Moyun's name appeared in the order book, and it seemed that the killing was too serious.

"Is there really no way to solve it? Mo Yun, why did you become like this?"

Gu Ximo closed his eyes in despair and lay on the cold seat, his mind full of Gu Moyun's admiring appearance of innocently calling him brother when he was a child and taking him as an example.

But in a blink of an eye, the sentence "My name is Mo Zhilin, don't call me Gu Moyun" broke into Gu Ximo's heart again.

When did my brother reject his name like this?

"Gu Ximo, Gu Moyun ......" Gu Ximo read these two names in confusion, his eyes slightly moist.

He was sad, and he had to think of Shui Wuji, is this person crazy?

Gu Ximo had a headache, thinking that finding a way to save the Forest of Ink, but he didn't expect Shui Wujian to drag his feet. There is no Si Ming Xingjun now, and the upper authorities will inevitably find him immediately. Do you want to invite Yan Shan back to be the star monarch again?

Gu Ximo shook his head, Yan Shan categorically refused, and he knew that Emperor Cang's old fox wanted to use Yan Shan to change his life against the sky. Therefore, at the beginning, Shui Wujian had to be this Si Ming Xingjun, knowing that a demon could not be a god monarch, but Gu Ximo still supported it. Most of the reason is to stop Emperor Cang's conspiracy.

Just thinking about it, the Antarctic Immortal Emperor is here.

Gu Ximo hurriedly got up to greet him, and the energetic old man seemed to have expected this day, so he pouted and said: "I told you a long time ago that the will of heaven cannot be violated, and you have to go with the flow, and now you can't clean up the mess." ”

Gu Ximo frowned slightly, looked apologetic, bowed to the Immortal Emperor, and sighed: "The immortal bone of the water without immaculate has been completely destroyed. ”

"If it's ruined, you have to let him be the commander. The Immortal Emperor snorted coldly, walked over and sat on the bench, looking at Gu Ximo who had been frustrated by the Ink Forest with a slight arrogance, with indescribable complex emotions in his eyes.

Gu Ximo asked calmly, "Then what if he refuses to come back?"

The Immortal Emperor raised his eyebrows: "I have my own way." ”

The words were divided into two ends, and the battered Shui Wujian thought that he would not be long in coming, so he fled to the end of the sky.

The End of the Sky.

The dark sky covered the earth, and the twilight was majestic, swallowing the slender figure.

A pair of sad eyes looked at the twilight, the four fields blew through the yin wind miserably, the grass and trees were withered and yellow, and the scene was very desolate and dilapidated.

The sharp pain in his chest made him collapse on the grass, his helpless and confused eyes looked at the obscure sky, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

"Shui Wuji, you waste, Pu Jia has been waiting for you for 40,000 years, and you still can't find her, how can you be embarrassed to live?"

Shui Wujian muttered a string of words in a sad and hasty voice, his eyes full of resentment slowly closed, and with the determination to die, his right hand had been slowly raised, ready to dig out his heart.

Suddenly, a scolding pierced the sky: "Wait!"

Shui Wujian opened his eyes impatiently, facing the Immortal Emperor who fell from the sky, the leisurely old man smiled, like a good old man who came to persuade Shui Wujian not to commit suicide.

But Shui Wujian will not forget that it was this old man who hinted that he must be the Emperor of the Stars, and lied that in this way he could calculate the traces of Yun Pujia. But 40,000 years have passed, but he doesn't even remember the appearance of Yun Pujia. And there are countless clouds in the world, but none of them are his clouds.

Therefore, seeing the Immortal Emperor coming here, Shui Wujian was full of anger.

When he sat up with a breath of breath, the Immortal Emperor saw through his anger at a glance and comforted: "Qi hurts the liver. I'm here to tell you good news. ”

"No more nonsense. "Shui Wujian has lost all patience, and his words are very arrogant and indifferent.

The Immortal Emperor twisted his beard and smiled: "When Yun Pujia left a letter before he was reincarnated, let me hand it over to you in 40,000 years, what if you don't want it?"

"Huh?" Shui Wujian was excited, but he felt untrustworthy in an instant, so his eyes were full of vigilance.

The Immortal Emperor didn't care whether he believed it or not, so he took out a brocade box, took out the secret letter, and handed it to Shui Wuji.

Shui Wujian took the letter suspiciously, and the exquisitely clear envelope drawn by Magnolia contained neatly written stationery. He opened it and saw that it read:

Unclean, everything has cause and effect, you and I have unfinished fate, and there will be a period in the future. You always say that your life is not good, and happiness is always missed by you, then I am willing to exchange your life with you in exchange for your freedom. Wangjun cherishes, and the clouds are beautiful.

Shui Wujian didn't remember Yun Pujia's appearance or even personality at all. The only thing he remembered was that Yun Pujia had sealed his memory, and damn it, he had his memory after all.

So, he still searched for 40,000 years.

Holding the letter in his hand, Shui Wujian fell into deep thought.

Seeing this, the Immortal Emperor hooked his lips and smiled, glanced at him with a scheming appearance and said: "The 40,000-year period is now only one year left, and as soon as the 40,000-year period is up, Yun Pujia will naturally return to its original position." Your memories will also be unsealed, and if you want to die now, I won't stop you. It's just that I'm a poor, blind subordinate, and fall in love with a demon like you. ”

As soon as he mentioned the demon, Shui Wujian couldn't help but be full of hatred, if he wasn't a demon, maybe Yun Pujia wouldn't have so many twists and turns with him.

"Then why are you here?" Shui Wujian is not stupid, the Immortal Emperor has never been a favor for no reason, and now he is handing over this letter, and there must be a cat in it.

The Immortal Emperor looked at the cunning young man and said with a smile: "Have you forgotten that your fate is coming, if you can't escape, I'm afraid you won't be able to see Yun Pujia." You've missed another life. ”

Shui Wujian resents missing the word the most, he won't want to miss it again, in order to wait for Yun Pujia to return, he has already paid too much.

"Shui Wuji, do you know what kind of fate you have with that green fox?" The Immortal Emperor knew that Shui Wuji, who had lost the flower on the other side of his body, almost didn't remember the past, so he also knew that Shui Wujian must have forgotten his grievances with the green fox Luo Wuqiu.

Shui Wujian saw that he had something to say, so he frowned and asked directly, "You also want me to kill him?"

"Kill him, hmph, I'm afraid you can't bear it!" the Immortal Emperor snorted coldly, looking at the negative person in front of him with contempt.

As soon as these words came out, they were shocked and shocked, what is the relationship between the two?

"You negative flower demon!" the Immortal Emperor shook his head helplessly, sighed, and then waved his sleeve to shoot out a white light, opening the memory of Shui Wujian being sealed.

Gentle smiling faces came overwhelmingly, without exception, all of them were green foxes' smiles, as well as various aggrieved expressions.

Shui Wujian couldn't believe that the green fox was actually a fellow Daoist of the Buddha Realm who had accompanied him for tens of thousands of years...... It is also the person he sincerely deceived.

Shui Wujian remembered what Winter Weary said again, there was a flower that deceived a green fox, so the green fox kept looking for this flower......

Shui Wujian thought that the flower demon was talking about Lin Xuelone, but he didn't expect it to be himself......

Shocked and unwilling tears came out of his remorseful eyes, the gentle winter weariness was deep, because Shui Wujian said a word, turned into a daughter, and when the fox fairy set her gender and couldn't change it, Shui Wujian laughed at her, stupid fox, stupid and cute.

The Immortal Emperor knew that he remembered everything, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was even thicker, full of mockery: "Remember, Flower Demon." ”

The tears of the water were unstoppable, and the heart was mixed.

For so many years, he has been hiding a secret, his current male body is a borrowed body that he forcibly changed his life against the sky after he was trying to climb to the position of the boss Xingjun.

Who would have thought that the soul of a woman lived in this body?

Shui Wujian doesn't know why he is tired of winter and now transforms into a man's body, did he also find a pair of skins?

Just wondering, the Immortal Emperor said coldly: "Winter Weariness has changed half of his cultivation for a man's body, why is he clear in your heart." ”

When he said this, the Immortal Emperor had contempt for Shui Wujian in his eyes, and in his eyes, Shui Wujian was an out-and-out Sven scum, and he was sanctimonious.

Shui Wuzhi choked, today he still dealt so the winter weary depth, almost died with him......

If he really killed Winter Weary at that time, I am afraid that now he is clean and has no face to live, fortunately, Lin Xuexi's sword ......

The Immortal Emperor sighed again: "Forty thousand years are coming soon, and there is no need to hide many things. I've told you everything I know, and you'll see for yourself from now on. There is still a year to go, and if you continue to do the order, you will naturally be able to see the return of Yun Pujia. If you don't do this, then be your demon! ”

The Immortal Emperor spoke very seriously, and Shui Wujian knew the weight of it. Because of the difference between gods and demons, what Yun Pujia and him do is not right. But because of this, Yun Pujia is still willing to disobey the mandate of heaven and promise him 40,000 years of stability and freedom.

Shui Wujian will not forget that because he is a daughter, it is not right to change his name with Yun Pujia. That's why he is planning to become a man, in order to be able to be with Yun Pujia.

The Immortal Emperor twisted his beard again and reminded, "If you don't have the immortal bone, hide your demonic power." Don't even save your life, don't make it. ”

Shui Wujian's eyes suddenly dimmed, indeed, he who had lost his body had little mana left, which could only support his life. So he has endured everywhere for so many years and avoided disputes, but today he is so impulsive and has abandoned all his achievements.

However, Shui Wujian did not regret it, he had been depressed for a long time, and today's outbreak was completely reasonable.

"What are you still doing in a daze, the Nether doesn't do anything for half a day, and I don't know how many unjust debts are waiting for you to deal with. The Immortal Emperor glanced at him impatiently, then vanished into a bolt of light.

Shui Wujian knew that this was a hint that he was going back to Tianfu Palace.

He was stunned and calmly analyzed the situation, thinking that the Immortal Emperor should not be able to get any benefit from himself, so there was no need to harm himself. And it was thanks to the Immortal Emperor that he was grateful.

I couldn't think of a clue left and right, Shui Wujian decided to go back, anyway, it was only a year, and it passed quickly. When the time comes, the Immortal Emperor's words will be false, and it will not be too late to make plans when the time comes.

Thinking so, Shui Wujian turned into a ray of light and returned to the divine realm with his injuries.

And the ink forest that was looking for him everywhere would never have imagined that Shui Wujian would go back, let alone what kind of disaster Shui Wujian would face when he went back this time.