The Supreme Crazy Young 【Recommended by the Great God】

Tongtian's personality is still so free and unrestrained, the purple-red Taoist robe is constantly floating in the salty sea breeze of the East China Sea, but he just let it go, as if expressing his attitude towards that matter.Chen Yuyang knew that since that incident, Tongtian no longer had the passion and sense of responsibility for the prehistoric as it did back then.Although Tongtian sitting in front of Chen Yuyang is still handsome and handsome, but he is no longer powerful in the world, powerless in this prehistoric world.

Although that incident became the trigger for Tongtian's transformation, it was more or less due to his personality.

Tongtian valued love and righteousness, but fell to the fate of the gods. Most of the Jiejiao disciples flew back to annihilation, and some of the deep-hearted ones also died physically, and were forced to be trapped in the list of gods and ordered by the heaven.It was none other than the siblings he swore to protect all his life.How can this not make Tongtian feel ashamed.

Although Chen Yuyang's sudden arrival changed Tongtian's tragic ending intentionally or unintentionally, but under the law of heaven, it is just for the public, and it is not transferred by human will, so Tongtian is still defeated.

Although the three Qings were reconciled as before when Xiao Tiantianzun got married, no matter how the broken mirror reunites, there will always be a crack that cannot be erased. It is a deep imprint on the soul and a kind of fear and fear.

As if recalling the first time he and Chen Yuyang were outside Zixiao Palace, Tongtian couldn't help showing a faint but bitter smile on his face.Raise the glass of mellow grape wine and drank it all in one gulp.No complaints, no complaints, just a slight bitterness in the corner of the mouth, mixed with sweetness.Can't help but exclaim: "Good wine!"

Immediately afterwards, Tong Tian looked at the moonlight cup in his hand, and fell into silence again, as if he was a philosopher thinking about life.

Chen Yuyang looked at him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.Among the saints under the Dao of Heaven, Chen Yuyang likes Tongtian the most, because Tongtian has a true temperament, love, hate, reluctance, and unwillingness, just like a mortal.There are too many things in his expression.

Looking up at the sky of Jiutian, Tongtian suddenly laughed loudly, raised his empty wine glass, and Chen Yuyang was also there, pouring wine for Tongtian, blood-colored red jade leaked out from the jug, in the salty sea breeze Draw a beautiful arc.On this prehistoric land, the only one who dares to let Chen Yuyang pour wine and feel at ease is probably Tongtian.

I saw that Tongtian raised his wine glass high, looked at the sky and said boldly: "Respect to you~~~"

Little did they know that in the heaven at this moment, countless gods and figures shed a tear, with mixed feelings in their hearts.Bitterness, sourness, and emotion all appeared in their hearts without exception.Those who had wine beside them even raised their glasses, knelt down on the ground, and respectfully kowtowed to Donghai, with tears in their eyes and trembling voice, said: "Teacher (Master)"

Tong Tian gulped it down again, with an indescribable pleasure, but the corners of his eyes were moist silently.

Chen Yuyang knew what Tongtian was thinking at this moment. He was stabbed by the person closest to him when he became a god, and the wound on his heart that had healed was torn and bled again.His whole body was full of sadness and killing, and now the prelude to robbery came again, but at this moment, Tongtian was no longer the Tongtian who dared to challenge Chen Yuyang just because of his spirit and friendship.

When Tongtian grows up, people will always grow up, and growing up will always pay a price.The price is bloody wounds.So at such a moment, Tongtian chose to retreat.Only retreat is the only way out.It can not only protect the disciples comprehensively, but also not hurt the brotherhood.He didn't know if there would be two more sharp swords behind him in this catastrophe.

Above the Nine Heavens, in the Great Chitian, in the Palace of Eight Views, the Grand Master Xuandu stood far outside the gate of the palace, with a thought of not recognizing you in his heart.Looking at Donghai, he thought to himself: Uncle Tongtian is too sentimental, and also too sincere.

As a disciple of the Supreme Master, Xuandu is also a disciple of the third generation of Xuanmen. Whether it is Zhao Gongming or Guangchengzi, they must respectfully call Senior Master Xuandu when they see Master Xuandu.It can be seen that this person has a high status in the Xuanmen of the Three Realms, and he is faintly No. 1 under the saint. Now he is standing outside the gate of the Bajing Palace. One can imagine what happened in the palace.

Facing his own alchemy furnace, Lao Tzu quietly watched the fire in the Bagua furnace, flickering and extinguishing bit by bit, and the teacup in his hand trembled a little.The entire air trembled.Looking at the firewood being continuously added and the ashes being cleaned out, Lao Tzu sighed deeply, as if thinking of many, many years ago.

"I don't know how many years?" Lao Tzu finally spoke, as if he was talking to himself, and he seemed to be talking to the people under him.

Beneath Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun was sitting quietly, his eyes were empty and blurred, as if he didn't hear his senior brother's words.It took a long time to raise the eyebrows with a hint of warmth in the folds, and smiled: "Yeah, I don't know how many years? Since the death of the great god Pan Gu, my brothers and I have existed in the prehistoric land."

With a sigh, Yuanshi Tianzun seemed to muster up his courage, glanced at the island in the east of the lower realm, and then said: "I am sorry for Junior Brother Tongtian, and missed my brotherhood!"

Lao Tzu picked up the fan at hand, smiled bitterly, as if mocking himself: "I am not, it is not the fault of the second brother alone." After fluttering twice, he said: "After years of painstakingly cultivating the way of forgetting love, I finally realized that it doesn't matter whether there is love or not. There are some things that can't be forgotten!"

"Back then, there was a rift in the brother's heart, and a disciple of the Dasha Jiejiao was able to annihilate the most unforgettable brotherhood. For this reason, for the brother, he did not hesitate to turn against Tongtian, and the Four Saints used it to break the immortal. Looking at it now, it is ridiculous. Extremely. If it wasn't for the discord between my brothers and me, how can we let luck be handed over to others!"

Yuan Shi looked at Lao Tzu in shock, he didn't expect his elder brother to have such thoughts back then.Thinking about it, I can't help but feel a chill in my heart, the dispute between myself and Tongtian is just a dispute of emotions.But the big brother seems to have premeditated it.But listen to Lao Tzu express his heart.Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't help but nodded and said: "It is said that saints are ruthless, but who can be truly ruthless? Even teachers are not immune!"

The two were speechless immediately, just silently.Seeing the flame in the stove go out, burn, go out, and burn again, all kinds of emotions enveloped their hearts for a while.Growing up in Kunlun, cooking wine and discussing Taoism, listening to Taoism in Zixiao Palace, every scene is very real and very nostalgic, but it can't go back to the past.

On the shore of the East China Sea, Tongtian looked at the sky, his eyes went straight into the sky, he smiled lightly, without mocking, only a trace of helplessness and sadness: "If I knew today, why did I do it at the beginning?"