long night walk

Chapter 1576 Things Backfired

Behind this excessive understanding is the straightforwardness that has led to his struggle all the way to today.

After eating, the sleepiness that I felt when I woke up was somewhat relieved.

The white moon was shining, the stars were sparse, and under the warm light of the orange-yellow charcoal fire, Cangnanyi's pale face also reflected a soft glow.

She curled her lips, but the disinterest in her eyes revealed that she was not interested in the topic of Emperor Jun Chenghuang, but she still answered Bailian's questions patiently.

"The plan is quite good, but even the simple-minded female master of Heyan Temple can see his intention, not to mention Qingao. It is not difficult for him to gather some ordinary Taoist immortals and white immortals, but it is too foolish to want to win over those hidden immortals in the name of the immortal's marriage.

These old monsters of the immortal clan are from the same era as me, and they are the most unruly by nature. When the father emperor was alive, they might be able to obey his orders and contribute to the war between immortals and demons. After the death of the father emperor, these old monsters no longer care about the affairs of the six realms. They have carved out space, occupied a large secluded area of ​​their own, and practiced alone away from worldly disputes.

The six realms were not peaceful after the death of the father emperor. The immortal world experienced many subversive upheavals that threatened to overthrow it. Although these great immortals knew about it, they remained indifferent. Keeping themselves healthy was the purpose of their cultivation, and no one could change it. Even the then Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan could not control them. Cheng Huang wanted to make them a force to protect his country by relying on his wedding. Obviously, he underestimated them and overestimated himself. "

What's more, Chenghuang's marriage this time is not the same as the one 140,000 years ago. The difference in their status is huge. He alone is not enough to attract all the hidden immortals and gods to come and bless him.

Most of them come in person in their true form just for the sake of Her Majesty.

Not to mention that this newcomer is just an orphan of the immortal clan.

Moreover, the person he married was not his legal wife, but only his concubine.

Facts have proved that when the time came, no matter in which aspect, the emperor showed that hesitant and hesitant, and had no courage to make decisions.

He wanted it all. He wanted to use Gu Yi to gather the immortals, but he also wanted to protect his reputation because he thought her status was too low. Although she was docile, she was not noble enough, and her background was far from his.

Once the identity of the Queen is given out, it will be irreversible.

Therefore, how can one accomplish anything with such a dragging mentality?

So no matter what the emperor did during the period of great suffering, Cangnanyi never had a favorable attitude towards it.

It always has been, and it is so now.

She felt that as long as he didn't cause trouble or get in the way, that was the greatest help he could do to Kunlun Mountain.

Bailian laughed and said, "Your Majesty seems not to be optimistic about the Emperor's success in the wilderness, nor does she think highly of those immortals who are temporarily residing in the mountains?"

Cangnanyi held up his chin and said, "It's none of their business, they just don't care, isn't that what these immortals do? What's more, they are not the people of Kunlun Mountain, and they have no obligation to shed their blood to maintain the peace of Kunlun. It's too easy to ask these immortals not to take action. Qingao just needs to use his brain."

After all, these arrogant and reclusive immortals never accept more than a few disciples, even those who are mountain hermits, and they always believe that only the weak need to live in groups.

I wish to be a free traveler in this world, and have no friends in the world from now on.

Bailian placed his hands on the charcoal stove to warm them, his dark blue eyes calmly reflecting the orange-red flames.

"But Qingao's ambition is not small. His intention is to collapse the mountain and smash the Thirty-Six Heavenly Palaces. He hates all the immortals in the Shangqing Immortal Realm, and naturally he also hates these hidden immortals who love to stand by and watch. Once he conquers Kunlun Mountain, he will be in trouble."

Cangnan Yi said calmly: "You understand this principle, but they also need to understand it."

Bailian raised his eyes and said, "So what your Majesty means is that we don't need to think about winning over those great immortals as our own forces?"

Judging from her expression, she didn't even bother to waste her time lobbying these great masters and informing them of the interests involved.

After all, with Qingao's evil ambitions, the camps of these great immortals should be unified with Kunlun Mountain.

Cangnanyi ate a pot of hot seafood porridge. His originally cold body was now sweating slightly, and he felt a little stuffy even though he was wrapped in a thick and soft cloak.

She slightly opened the fur cloak that had wrapped her tightly, revealing a large area of ​​her snow-white skin, jade-like neck and shoulders from under her loose blouse, which made her look quite charming.

Cangnan was half wrapped in a cloak. She yawned and tears oozed from the corners of her eyes. She said slowly, "They are still unable to work together. Even if they have strength, it's like using weapons that are not suitable for them. Gathering there will only get in the way. Qingao will not deal with them from the beginning, and they don't think Qingao has the ambition and courage to destroy the world. Rather than saying that they are helpful, they are more like stumbling blocks. If you want to find a big tree to enjoy the shade, it's better to plant and raise your own trees to enjoy the shade.

Moreover, can you guarantee that there are no disloyal people among these immortals? Since Master Qingao has been able to lay out his plans in Kunlun Mountain for so many years, it is possible that he could have put in some effort on these hidden immortals in advance. "

Bailian raised his eyes, blinked, and smiled, "Does your Majesty have any ideas for a decision?"

Cangnanyi stretched lazily and said, "If the six dusts are not stained, they can return to oneness, and they can walk peacefully and freely for eternity. Everything can be taken as it comes, and we can do whatever we want. If it really doesn't work, let Qingao succeed in his conspiracy and smash the thirty-six heavenly palaces. Everything will return to chaos, and all things in the world will start over. After waiting for millions of years, all living things will grow up, and in the three thousand planes of creation, living things will arise everywhere. Such an ending is not a bad thing."

This didn't sound like a joke.

"Your Highness is quite open-minded."

"What is there for me to be upset about?"

Bailian raised his eyebrows and said, "Then you might as well be more open-minded."

After he finished speaking, he stood up, picked up the pile of ancient books on the table, and under Cangnanyi's gaze, poured them all into the charcoal basin.

Cangnanyi's eyebrows twitched, and she changed her lazy look and slowly sat up straight, but soon her tense body slowly relaxed and she leaned on the bed railing and chuckled.

"Looking at the entire six realms, you are the only one who dares to burn my Kunlun Secret Scroll."

Even when her father was still alive, he had asked her many times for the six chapters of the Kunlun Divine Scroll, but to no avail.

If you knew that this kid was burned to ashes, I wonder how you would feel.

This Kunlun Divine Scroll is a rare piece of writing in the world, and its preciousness is of extraordinary significance.

When he saw Bailian throwing it in to burn, even Cangnanyi couldn't help but be shocked for a moment, but then he thought, no matter whether it was a strange scroll or a divine chapter, once it was melted in the raging fire, what difference would it make from firewood in the world.

If the inheritance is destined to be cut off, it would be elegant for them to turn into ashes together.

Bailian was surprised to see Cangnanyi's kind and gentle appearance, who was not angry at all.

Then he smiled and said, "My Lady, is the beef porridge delicious?"

After such a long time, they finally asked about the food. Cangnanyi was slightly startled, then smiled and said, "It's not bad."

Baili An said, "Your Majesty, why don't you be more open-minded from today on, give up this saintly body, and be an ordinary person for a few days?"

Cang Nanyi realized that Bailian's words were not a joke, and she asked calmly: "What do you think?"

At that time, outside the palace window, the snow suddenly fell heavily at night, blowing the window wide open. Snowflakes as light as silver poured into the hall. The soft and moist snowflakes were mixed with fine ice particles, confusing people's eyes.

Cangnanyi subconsciously wanted to wrap her cloak tightly around her and squint her eyes, but the wind and snow that had not yet reached her were suddenly blocked by a tall figure.

Bailian stood in front of the bed. The dense snowflakes that were woven into a large white net were blown here but were completely blocked by his body. They automatically separated to the left and right after a few feet and spread across the dark floor of the earth.

The young man stood in the fluttering curtains, with mottled light and shadows and wind and snow filtering through the gaps in the curtains, ruffling his soft and long silver hair.

He raised his palm to block the snow light for her. His smiling face was reflected in the clear light shining on the snow, as clear as spring water.

"Your Highness, as a single saint, has supported the Kunlun Heaven and Earth for millions of years. Now you are only fighting for your time. How about being a mortal?"

"Your fame is like a piece of paper, and the wind and snow are like a thousand mountains. Your Majesty, this world is above your head. How about I hold it up for you for a few days?"

There was a strong snowstorm outside the window, but in the end, not a speck of dust touched her.

Cangnan Yi stood still like a mountain, his eyes dark.

But in the end, he did not refute Bailian's reckless remarks.

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The wedding date of Emperor Jun Chenghuang was set very hastily. Perhaps he sensed the unusual dangerous atmosphere coming from the True Immortal Sect. After a few days of revelry, the palace servants in the Water God Temple began to bustle around preparing for the emperor's wedding.

Compared to the wedding 140,000 years ago, this can be said to be a hasty bargain.

Even in the ritual hall, the precious carpets and incense burners used by the dancers had not yet been removed and replaced. As the incense was burned, different kinds of incense filled the hall and took a long time to dissipate.

Among the clusters of flowers, you can occasionally find one or two gold hairpins, jade rings, and women's cloud shoes.

The abbot of Heyan Temple got up early in the morning and was fiddled with by the female ceremonial officers from the Water God Temple. She was dressed in complicated and heavy clothes, a thick hair crown on her head, and under the heavy curtains was a crimson veil.

She walked step by step on the ceremonial carpet, and even if she occasionally stepped on one or two hard objects, she treated them all as lotus seeds and dried longans scattered by the fairy child, and did not think too much about it.

The emperor’s wedding should be celebrated by the whole world.

However, this world is sealed by a sword. Although you can see the world, it is difficult to feel it.

Despite being so huge, the Water God Temple was ultimately not filled with guests coming from all over as Chenghuang had imagined.

For some unknown reason, even at this time, Jun Huang Chenghuang still had an inexplicable emotion in his heart and was unwilling to let everyone know the fact that he and Cangnan Yihe had separated.

Although he knew in his heart that Cangnanyi had no feelings for him at all.

And he...even though he loves beauty, in front of this awe-inspiring existence, he still finds it difficult to regard Cangnan Yi as a woman.

But after all, he had lived in Kunlun Mountain for more than 100,000 years and had long regarded this place as his home for half of his life.

Once the matter of his separation became public, he knew that there might not be a place for him in the fairy world, and he would be like a displaced fairy god with no place to go.

The immortals did not know about Cangnanyi's separation from him, so naturally, in their eyes, his marriage to the Heavenly Concubine was an act of ignorance.

Kunlun’s marriage to the water god was essentially a marriage of downgrade.

Everyone in the six realms knew how many things the Queen had done, both overtly and covertly, to cover up for him.

At this moment, when the queen's life was in danger, he took in a concubine again.

Even though everyone can understand how the emperor was so panicked and why he wanted to hold this wedding...

Although there were reasons for it, the prestigious immortals in the outside world felt that he had gone too far.

I attended his wedding that year because of the Empress's face.

The reason why I am not attending his wedding now is also for the sake of the queen.

Therefore, the emperor's attempt to draw water with a bamboo basket was in vain.

Except for some scattered small immortal cultivators who wanted to establish relationship with his Water Temple and came to congratulate him.

There are very few people who hold an important and transcendent position in the fairy world.

Instead, it was Master Qingao, wearing a black and gray Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, who led a large group of True Immortal Sect disciples to attend his wedding.

At the banquet, as he wished, all the 'guests' in the hall were uninvited guests.

The wedding of five immortals ended in such an awkward manner.

After a heavy and tiring wedding, the immortals who attended the banquet were so frightened by the aura of the True Immortal Sect's followers that they left in a hurry, without even having the chance to say hello to the groom.

However, it was the decision made by the Emperor Chenghuang that gave the True Immortal Sect a great opportunity to come to the Water Temple so openly.

With a legitimate reason, all the disciples of the True Immortal Sect followed Master Qingao and even when they left, they did not go far away. Instead, the army pressed deep into the border and officially declared war on Kunlun!