True Monarch Crossing Tribulation forced me to soar

Chapter 149: Show off
The thousand-year-old fate, once it succeeded, the Emperor of Heaven was overjoyed, and named Luo Li the God of Flowers, and officially entered the Palace of Lingxiao.

In view of the fact that Taishang Zhenxian and Shi Mingyang died one prisoner, the fairy world ushered in a major reshuffle. Shi Mingyang's mission was transferred to Goddess Zhuxiang and Taihua Zhenren. Waiting for the right candidate.

There are so many monks who have ascended recently!

Du Jie Zhenjun went back and forth in the human world, busy for several days, silently sighing.

Originally seeing the conversation between Wuyan and Wuyou in the demon world that day, he really wanted to go down to the earth to ask what was going on, but unexpectedly, suddenly, more than 500 monks from the human world rose to the ranks.

It stands to reason that the ascension of a cultivator in the human world requires a lot of chance.

It is necessary for individuals to cultivate to the stage of crossing the catastrophe, and the accumulated merits are sufficient, and more importantly, the gods of the heavens, there is just such a vacancy.

Otherwise, even if the strength has already broken through the catastrophe, and he has accumulated good deeds all his life, it is possible that he will not be able to wait until the day of the catastrophe.

Immortals have a very long lifespan, so long that even monks in the Tribulation Stage cannot survive a single chance.

Like this time, in just a few days, it is extremely rare to ascend one after another.

Generally speaking, it will only appear when the heavens are facing a great battle and many immortals have died in battle.

He felt that the fairy world was not normal. Although the new demon king of the demon world could not convince the two major demons of the annihilation and repentance, with the help of the sacrifice, the three parties maintained a delicate balance and had no intention of attacking the fairy world.

Besides, the demon world has been silent for thousands of years, and it is impossible for there to be any movement.

The fairyland has increased so many people in a short period of time, so where did the disappearing gods go?

He was really busy for a few days, and when he was the busiest, he directly distributed Jieyun and did not go there himself.

Even so, he was a bit tired after all.

As soon as he returned to the temple, he saw the Emperor of Heaven standing at the door with a smile and asked:
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, why don't your peach blossoms bloom?"

Dujie Zhenjun said with a friendly smile:

"Flowers bloom and fall!"

The Emperor of Heaven laughed at Zhenjun Dujie for not being able to keep his faceless, and Zhenjun Dujie mocked the Emperor for not being able to accept the fact that his wife would reincarnate.

But this time, he didn't see the Emperor of Heaven showing his usual pain, but he was still smiling like a spring breeze, and his piercing eyes were filled with joy.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, your flower has fallen, but mine has been blooming all the time."

"My wife, who has been reincarnated for several lives, has always only loved me, unlike you, who was abandoned within a year, tsk tsk tsk."

The Emperor of Heaven wanted to put on a sad look, but the corners of his mouth could not stop rising, and he made up the knife smartly:

"By the way, my wife has ascended to the sky. She is now the goddess of flowers. Tomorrow, I will officially hold a wedding with her. If you are free, you can come to attend."

True Monarch Du Jie frowned all of a sudden, and his voice lowered:
"She ascended? Why didn't I know!"

The Emperor of Heaven said kindly:
"Don't you know? I thought you knew everything, Tianzun!"

"Anyway, for the sake of Luoli's immortal status, I'm really sorry to have troubled you so many times. Please come to our wedding no matter what!"

He handed over an invitation card, and the festive red color stung Zhenjun Dujie's eyes.

After the Emperor of Heaven left, he held the invitation tightly, and in an instant, flames rose, burning the invitation into a cloud of green smoke.

Laughing at himself, the Emperor of Heaven really became more and more courageous.

The anger caused the veins on his forehead to burst out, and in this anger, there was still hidden his long-lasting confusion.

Wuyan why, she left herself so easily.

She kept saying that she loved her for 500 years and pursued her for 500 years, but she left eagerly less than a year after her ascension.

He wondered if he was really unlovable.

Probably because she was really not good enough, that's why she left.

He was a little uncomfortable.

As a companion of loneliness, he didn't feel lonely at first, but once he fell in love with the sincere and hot eyes, he fell in love in an instant, longing for warmth.

When he didn't hesitate to taint cause and effect, and went down to save her from ascending, what he waited for was indeed such a result.

It is impossible to say no to hate.

He was filled with resentment, and even wanted to capture Wuyan back like the Heavenly Emperor did, and be trapped in his temple forever.

What the Emperor of Heaven can do, he can naturally do it, and he will do it even more.

But his arrogance is one point more than that of the Heavenly Emperor, and his inferiority complex is also one point more than that of the Heavenly Emperor.

He didn't want to force it, he was afraid of seeing Wuyan's disappointed eyes.

Perhaps, losing facelessness and experiencing the pain of entanglement and tossing is the punishment for stepping into karma.

He knew that the Emperor of Heaven was deliberately stimulating himself, and he wanted to make himself make mistakes.

He knew the Emperor of Heaven and wanted to eradicate himself. He knew himself and shouldn't go to their wedding.

But he still couldn't bear it and came to the ceremony in person.

With a glance from a distance, he was high above, and among the bustling millions of immortals, he found Luo Li's figure.

However, he originally thought that the familiar smell would be shameless.

Shock and fear instantly paralyzed his body.

It turned out that the Emperor of Heaven was not here to provoke him, but just to show off.

He could tell at a glance that the fairy bones in Luo Li's body were faceless.

The immortal bone can mend all things. Even a mortal, as long as he has this bone, he can become a fairy instantly. It is better than Feisheng. The person who has entered the bone of the immortal bone does not need to go through the catastrophe at all. Created by the God of Creation, no need for tempering.

Dujie Zhenjun looked at the Emperor of Heaven and Luo Li toasting and drank the wine. His heart was pierced, and he couldn't imagine Wuyan's current situation.

If Tiandao wants to use Wuyan to eradicate himself, then he has already succeeded in half.

He felt that the world was gloomy, and his whole body was uncomfortable as if a big hole had been dug in his heart.

He stood there motionless, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body.

The sky gradually became cloudy, and all the gods spontaneously moved away from him, leaving 500 meters around him.

The surrounding gongs and drums are noisy, the phoenixes are singing in harmony, and the flowers are in full bloom. It is a prosperous scene.

He was very uncomfortable, and he sent a sound transmission from afar to question the Emperor of Heaven:
"You extracted the faceless immortal bone?"

The Heavenly Emperor was returning wine to Daoist Taihua with a simple smile, when he was taken aback suddenly, a shrewd smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which seemed very disharmonious with his simple and honest face.

"She gave it to me voluntarily. As you know, Yuan Xian bone is not so easy to smoke. Fairy Jiangshuang is a good person. Pity me, Luo Li, who can't become a fairy. I have suffered all the sufferings of reincarnation. I would like to use my body's bone to save me from the sea of ​​suffering. "

The Emperor of Heaven spoke pitifully, his complacent eyes were presumptuous to the point of arrogance.

Dujie Zhenjun was stunned again, not many people knew about Wuyan Yuanlinggen, and when did the Heavenly Emperor find out that she was the Yuanxian bone.

He couldn't help being extremely annoyed, regretting that he had released Wuyan from the temple.

No, no, this world is always too dangerous for her.

He turned and left. Since the Heavenly Emperor said that Wuyan was voluntary, at least he can prove that Wuyan is still alive, without the fairy bone, but still has the breath of a fairy on her body. She has no mana, how should she deal with the attracted demon.

He was so anxious that he didn't care much, so he wanted to go down to search for it.

A strange female voice suddenly sounded:

"True Monarch Du Jie, please stop, I have something to tell you."

Luo Li raised his wine glass, dragged his long skirt, and swept the petals falling from his feet to the heavens one by one.

Du Jie Zhenjun glanced at her, not understanding what she wanted to do.

I saw her growing lotuses every step of the way, surrounded by the rays of light, so that she really lived up to her title of God of Flowers.

Luo Li walked slowly through the 500-meter no-man's land, arrived at the side of Zhenjun Dujie, handed him a glass of wine, and said softly:
"If you find Wuyan, please let her come to see me, I have something very important to tell her."

Dujie Zhenjun lowered his eyes, unwilling to look at her pitiful appearance, she looked like she was in great pain, and she didn't know who to pretend to show, she obviously robbed Wuyan's fairy bone, and she still acted like a victim, even if he I have seen countless crimes, and I am blinded by this hypocrisy.

Raising his hand and overturning the wine glass, he said coldly:

"She probably doesn't want to see you."

The Heavenly Emperor quickly came over, hugged Luo Li behind him, raised the wine glass, and filled all the spilled wine in an instant:

"Honey, don't pay attention to him, I will drink if he doesn't drink."

He raised his neck and drank it all, not a drop of wine left.

He gouged out Du Jie Zhenjun's eyes, and swore that from now on, no one would dare to treat his Luo Li like this.

He gently hugged Luo Li's shoulders, and whispered in her ear:

"Honey, you don't have to be afraid of him. In the future, we don't have to be afraid of him."

He turned back mysteriously, raised his eyebrows and smiled at True Monarch Du Jie.

True Monarch Du Jie looked down at the two of them, put away the cloud of robbery in an instant, and returned to the temple.

Just now, he suddenly discovered a terrifying fact.

It turns out that the wife of the Emperor of Heaven, the woman named Luo Li, is the Son of Heaven.

He was a little crazy, pacing back and forth in the temple, originally thought that only a god, or, at least, a monk, would be chosen as the Son of Heaven to inherit his will to murder himself.

But he has been ignoring an important and heaven-defying existence, Luo Li.

It cannot be explained by simple charm that a person like the Emperor of Heaven can love only himself for thousands of years.

It wasn't until the flesh and blood of a mortal was buried in the bone of the immortal, and the laws of heaven engraved in her body, showed its deeds in his eyes.

The second avatar of Tiandao has been lurking beside the Emperor of Heaven for thousands of years. He has some headaches. For thousands of years, this Son of Dao of Heaven has done many things under the guise of the Emperor of Heaven.

A mortal body cannot make the laws of heaven take effect, but instead hides her true identity better.

No face, his no face, how innocent.

In the darkness, he was frantic and beat the wall violently. The temple that was originally cast by his mana shook violently, almost falling apart.

He recalled Wuyan's use of mana, and gradually felt that Wuyan might just be gifted and able to exert the best effect of mana.

He knew he should have thought of it sooner.

When she was in the Divine Sword School, Wuyan had this tendency. She was always extremely stingy with spiritual power, never wasting it, and used every bit of spiritual power to maximize its value.

Blame yourself.

Du Jie Zhenjun regretted it to the heart.

He was too proud and inferior, so that he couldn't accept Wuyan's sudden indifference, and turned to doubt Wuyan's feelings for him.

Memories hit.

He remembered that when Wuyan was kissed by him, although she always closed her eyes and frowned, she never flinched or rejected him.

Wuyan loves herself, loves herself very much.

In his guilt and remorse, in the fragments of memory, he found some sweet evidence of his deep love for himself.

Maybe, it's really because I haven't gotten along with others for thousands of years, which makes me really a difficult person to get along with?

Thinking of the conversation between Wuyan and Wuyou, he gradually began to doubt himself.

He remembered that when Wuyan had just ascended to the ascension, she would always happily tell herself about the things she encountered in the heavens, as well as all kinds of gods in the heavens.

If that sincerity is not destroyed by me, I should know more clearly who I met behind Wuyan and what happened.

Shame, embarrassment, and remorse all flooded into his heart.

He admitted that he was too proud and arrogant, which ruined Wuyan's sincere feelings.

She wanted to leave obviously because she did not do well, but she actually made up ridiculous excuses in an attempt to prove that she never loved herself.

At this moment, he realized how selfish and shameless he is in his relationship, who is omnipotent.

It turned out that from the beginning to the end, he never believed in Wuyan, her feelings, or her ability to make things worse step by step.

After all, it was him who failed to protect this relationship. Now he regrets it too much, and he doesn't care about any kind of justice or retribution. He just wants to find Wuyan immediately and lock her firmly in his arms.

"Pillux, find Wuyan's current location for me."

He came to the top floor and woke up the North River Vientiane Mirror.

"I can't find it. The breath you gave, there is no one who can match it now, not even the gods, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is no six realms."

The Beihe Wanxiang Mirror was silent, and it came to a conclusion firmly.

Du Jie Zhenjun was stunned for a while, a tear slowly flowed down from under his slender eyelashes.

His Wuyan, now, is neither the previous Taoist Wuyan, nor the later Fairy Jiangshuang.

No matter whether it was an item from the Divine Sword Sect or an item from this temple, there was nothing that could be traced back to the current Wuyan.

Where is she now!
For the first time in his life, True Monarch Du Jie felt deep sadness.

Perseverance is like the emperor of heaven, even if you make a mistake, you can still lock your lover firmly by your side.

As proud as he is, even if Wuyan really loves him, he only has scars all over his body, and now, he is even missing.

Heartache, so painful that I can't breathe.

In my memory, there are all faceless, soft and shiny hair, a soft body, and clear eyes.

He lost his composure, and fell to the ground slumped, with his long legs paralyzed, suddenly feeling helpless.

What is the use of this cultivation base?

Just let the God of Heaven calculate?
Let God calculate?

Let the one you love suffer all the time, and just stand by and watch?

In order to avoid mistakes, bigger mistakes are made.

He felt that such a self was really ridiculous.

It was the first time I fell in love, and I was so embarrassed.

Isn't it love?
Why endure?
If there is no faceless, what is the meaning of this world.

His deep eyes gradually become clear in the night!

(End of this chapter)