The Killing Division is red.

Di Yi stood at the door of the Killing Division and frowned slightly, he found out for the first time that the Killing Division could smell so good. He rarely came to the Killing Division, because he couldn't stand the stench.

Emperor Yi was also surprised, he made all the preparations to come, carrying the special sachet of the Hundred Flowers Palace in his arms, and the essence of 10,000-year-old sandalwood had already been stuffed in his nose, but he didn't expect it to be in vain.

A trace of worry came to the emperor's heart, although he couldn't stand the fishy smell, but he liked that the killing division was bloody, and this good smell of air was not what he wanted to smell.

The fresh air can refresh people, but the slight freshness of the Killing Division is dead and silent, and the fishy Killing Division is alive and what he needs.

Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Di Yi walked in slowly, walking very slowly, because he also needed time.

Sitting on the main seat of the high platform, Bei Shui is quiet, although he is usually quiet, but now he is restrained, not showing a trace of breath, like a dead man.

The heart of the harvest is also quiet, there is no infiltrating evil spirit, no joy, hatred and fear, there is no wave, this is a leakless body.

Sitting quietly cross-legged, it is a statue, which seems to blend with the surrounding environment, seems to be mysterious, like a saint and not a sacred, seems to be mysterious and extraordinary, but in fact it is ordinary and ordinary, not stained with half a cent of dust.

There is no absolute silence in this world, even the incomparably clear and mysterious Da Luo Tian cannot avoid chaos. The white lotus, which is not stained by the mud, will also be clung to by the dust. Even if you want to hide from the world, empty all the red dust, and go away from the three continents overseas, you can only go with the waves, and if you are not careful, you will be forced into the endless void by the storm, and you will sink forever, and you will never recover.

There is no absolute calm, there is no place that is not stained with red dust, and Yuan Qiao Daiyu is still floating in the void, unable to find a way home. It is not a human being, not a god, not a demon, but a stone that does not have a trace of emotion in the heart. Not even a stone, at least a stone has the opportunity to become a human being and have life, although it is difficult. Nothing without emotion, nothing is life, nothing is nothing.

There is also life in the endless void of nothingness, at least Yuan Qiao and Dai Yu bring life. He is still a celestial being, or a god, even in the ethereal, he still has a fetters and a pursuit, so he opened his eyes and looked at the temple door, all the mysteries disappeared in an instant, and he still sat on the main seat of the high platform, and did not change. The only change is that the murderous intent in him has faded, and it is less, but he has learned to converge.

The door of the hall opened, and Emperor Yi and Emperor Si walked in hand in hand, without knocking on the door or reminding, and walked in like this.

He said: "The two highnesses have time, and it is rude to be invited." ”

Emperor Yi was a little different, and instantly said with compassion: "When I heard the bad news, I was very anxious in my heart, and I didn't want to lose my manners, but I was also ashamed that my own cultivation was not enough." ”

Emperor Si also noticed an abnormality, his brother came in like this on weekdays, and there was no difference in the slightest. The harvest is proud, guarding the broken pride, and you can't help but grab everything around you, even if it's a straw. The harvest needs their brothers, they can be proud of the harvest, and they can keep him proud of the slaughter of the common people. In just a few hundred years, Emperor Si didn't know how many black cauldrons he had carried for him, and the kneeling figure of Emperor Si in front of the Sun Palace was already a rare grace in the heavenly realm, and he had a request for their brothers.

He said: "I violated the rules of heaven, privately mortal dust, harmed thirty-five brothers, the crime is great, the day the emperor comes out, I should kowtow to ask for sin." ”

Emperor Yi said sadly: "The great god was invited by me to go to the lower realm, and he went to the lower realm for the sake of the people of the Three Realms, but he didn't know that the prodigal son Yu was so vicious and vicious, and he did such a subordinate work, and the thirty-five gods of the Killing and Punishment Division would be killed." It was Lone's fault, Lone's great sin, Lone's mistaken prodigal son, the wrong evil in his heart, he failed our loving heart, he was not influenced, and he was so bold and reckless, risking the condemnation of the world to commit this monstrous evil, and it was too late to regret it. Lone wants to break through, face the Emperor of Heaven, ask the Emperor of Heaven for his guilt, and revoke his grievances for the thirty-five gods who fell because of Lone's loving heart, and let the evil fang suffer the pain of the fire of heaven and the disaster of five thunders. ”

He said: "The Emperor's retreat is not a major event, if there is a major event, it should also be broken by the Chengtian Division, if others dare to disturb the pass for no reason, no matter who will be subjected to three hundred lashes, this whip is pregnant with the breath of the sun and yin, ordinary people will be scattered by this whip, and after the whipping, they will be sent to the endless sky to suffer from thousands of years of emptiness, in order to think about their own faults. Your Highness is ready, Bai Ze, the head of the Punishment Division, is notoriously iron-faced and selfless, and the Emperor of Heaven can't help you. ”

The emperor instantly restrained his stunned stunned and said sadly: "Although the whipping is painful, the emptiness is bitter, but the lonely heart is more painful and bitter." Lonely and benevolent, he made such a big mistake, so that the thirty-five iron-blooded men of my heavenly race suffered this great calamity, and it was difficult to atone for their sins even if they died. With this innocent body, he must make a living for the whole world, and he must quickly capture the evil fang of the prodigal feather. ”

Speaking of the depths of love, tears flowed down for a while, with a sense of pain and unhappiness, and more majestic righteousness gushing out, looking at death as life.

He said: "Your Highness is really a compassionate heart, and the spirit of benevolence and righteousness is heroic, which makes people admire. It's a pity that my thirty-five brothers were not killed by Prodigal Ziyu, but they failed His Highness's red-blooded heart. ”

Looking at the four brothers of the emperor and the emperor in the hall, he said:

"The axe of Xingtian shattered everything in me, but I didn't know it, and it was muddy for hundreds of years. The prodigal son also swung an axe at me, the axe was not strong, but it broke my disguise and let me go straight to my heart, it turned out that I had already been flawed, and the Killing Division was already full of loopholes. A small prodigal feather made my great slaughter division a scarlet, and lay down thirty-six powerless killing gods. But my thirty-five brothers were not killed by Prodigal Ziyu, and His Highness knows who they are. ”

Emperor Si hurriedly said: "Who is it?"

"It's the creditor, a group of creditors who eat meat and drink blood." For hundreds of years, all kinds of sins have been created, and evil consequences have also been suffered. Over the past few hundred years, we have innocently killed countless lives in order to prove our pride. I still remember that two hundred years ago, I heard that the people of the southeast piercing chest are extremely strong in their chests, and they are the most restrained spears. The Killing Division turned into thirty-six bloodthirsty Shura, dyeing the crimson all over the chest-piercing land, turning a thousand miles of land into a piece of terracotta, and the living beings were extinct. I also want to thank His Royal Highness for kneeling outside the Sun Palace for us for ten years, otherwise I am afraid that the Emperor of Heaven would have already inflicted the punishment of five thunders and suffered from emptiness in the endless sky.

Now the wailing, the cry of the baby, the kneeling and begging of the women and children, the dead eyes, the courage and fearlessness that rushed to us, the fearless old body that crawled towards us from the sickbed, kept coming to my mind, and I couldn't feel at ease. ”

Emperor Yiyi: "It's a remnant of the Guandu clan, how is this possible." With the ability of the Killing and Punishment Division, there can be no fish that slips through the net, and there must be great power to intervene, and it is the prodigal son feather who looks at it alone. The country that penetrates the chest and despises the power of heaven, all of them are sinful bodies, and they are innocent of death, and this has already been decided, and the great gods cannot be deceived by others. That prodigal son Yu is afraid that he has already fallen into the devil, and he has the idea of judging heaven, and he dares to save the person who hides the heavenly sin under the punishment of heaven. ”、

Bao Shu said: "It doesn't matter if you have a plan in advance, or if you have an accident." It's sin, it's karma, it's days. The cause planted by the Killing Division in the past has reaped today's results. I want to resent, I want to hate, I want revenge. But they don't know who to blame, who to hate, and who to take revenge on. Because this is the retribution we deserve, we can't blame anyone, we can't hate anyone, and we don't even have the qualifications for revenge. ”

Emperor Sidao: "It's the prodigal son, if there is no him to kill the Punishment Division, it is okay, the remnants of the Chest Piercing Country must be instructed by the prodigal son, and the thirty-five gods of the Killing Punishment Division will also die at his hands." As long as the great god is willing to testify against him, he will not be able to turn over, and sooner or later he will fall into a place of no return, and it will be regarded as revenge for this blood revenge. ”

"Yes or no, it doesn't matter, and there is no evidence. How many people we killed, how many people want to avenge blood. This is our calamity, it is karma burning, and we can't blame anyone. The blood of the thirty-five brothers can be regarded as a little clear of our sins, if I still frame others for personal reasons, the brothers know underground, and it will be difficult to sleep peacefully, and Your Highness will still have to go through the pass. ”

I also know in my heart that I don't hate the prodigal son, but one day I will have a life and death showdown with the prodigal son, just for glory, and it has nothing to do with everything.

Emperor Yi said sadly: "Since the great god said so, it must have nothing to do with the prodigal son, and Lone has to wait and see what happens." However, the prodigal son Yu is by no means a good person, and he can't let it go, and the lonely will ask Doufu and Gou Chen Shanggong to search the heavens, find out this person as soon as possible, and bring him to the heavenly court, and everything will be clear at that time. ”

He said: "Your Highness is good for yourself, my brother is newly mourned, and I am also grief, so I will not leave His Highness." ”

Emperor Yi comforted: "The heart of the great god is very understanding. If there is any inconvenience, I must say that I will know the loneliness, and the definition of loneliness is not avoidable, so I will not bother. ”

After speaking, he took the emperor to bow and went to the outside of the hall.

As soon as he left the palace, the emperor's face was already gloomy, and his hands creaked.

Emperor Sidao: "Big brother, I didn't expect that I was such a cowardly person, but I knelt so many times in vain." ”

Emperor Yiyi: "The harvest has broken the heart calamity, we can no longer control him, but he will also be stronger, we must be closer in the future, and we must not be rude anymore." Unexpectedly, the prodigal son Yu escaped again, but he didn't want to get out easily. ”

After speaking, there was a smile on his gloomy face, and the harvest was stronger, and it was more useful to him, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a gain or a loss. However, with his own means, he will definitely be able to influence the harvest and let him help himself, but he can't use it. The handles accumulated over hundreds of years can only be used as a last resort, and I am afraid that with the current state of mind, these handles are also difficult to use.

The two noble figures strolled away, and the goal of the way forward was Gou Chen Shanggong.

She quietly looked at the distant shadow until she couldn't feel it anymore, and smiled softly, both relaxed and sad.

Slowly closed his eyes, and re-entered the mysterious realm, as if I was not me, ignorant and unconscious.