The waste bird throws down the gods

Chapter 428 A Biography of Baixi Fog Youtong Huaijin

"I heard that you have been imprisoned in the Demon Locking Tower for 300 years, but you are still stubborn and never repent."

"Your Majesty, I have never regretted anything in my life. I have never regretted meeting him, acquaintance with him, lovesickness with him, and love with him. Your Majesty asked me this recently, but I really don't know what it was back then. My own How about your mood? If Your Majesty never cared about my thoughts, didn’t the God of Duyi make His Majesty’s heart hurt?”

"Shut up! It's not up to you to decide what's going on with me."

A stern look flashed between Feng Jiu's eyebrows, and deep thought flashed in her golden eyes.

"Your Majesty, you are the Empress of the Nine Heavens. Naturally, you cannot be blamed, but Qing Ning's heart is for Junhua, and you will never regret it."

Lime said with tears in her eyes.

Feng Jiu rubbed the rim of the luminous cup with her long and slender fingers, carefully studying the faces of all the gods in the Nine Heavens at this moment.

Most of these so-called heartless and desireless gods have compassionate faces at this time, and seem to have a lot of sympathy for this matter.It's just inexplicable, Feng Jiu thinks it's a little ridiculous.

The empress who has ruled Buzhou Mountain for 300 years now.Back then, she was an innocent girl who didn't know much about the world.At that time, I was also in pain because of the taste of love.It was these so-called great compassion, the gods and Buddhas in the sky, it was because of their kindness that she lost her love.

Today, I am afraid that many new little immortals know about it.Today's empress is actually a deity who is only tens of thousands of immortals old.That's why people often sigh with emotion, what a gifted, intelligent and peerless woman this current Empress of the Nine Heavens is.How many people are still there today, do you know the peerless genius at the time, Duyi Shenzun?

Perhaps for all living beings, it is just a god who once ruled the world, that's all.But for Feng Jiu, that is her only love.

So at this time, all the pain that Qing Ning Shangxian, who was kneeling under his highness, suffered, including all the sorrow and pain in his heart, Feng Jiu even felt the same, and had experienced it before.

But this is not one of the reasons for her to forgive her.

Feng Jiu hates betrayal.

If Shangxian Qing Ning hadn't stabbed that sword at Fengjiu Shangshen back then.

It is not necessarily possible that a god will die.

So at this time, Baixiwu understood Ah Jiu very well.This kind of pain comes from all the troubled years.It used to be so profound, like the feeling of being carved by a carving knife again and again.

Feng Jiu and Du Yi also love this world very much.So when faced with a choice, they all chose this world.

But for most of the emotions in the world.

They considered each other, considered each other, their love was too little.

Just love each other with forbearance like that, for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, life after life.

In the cycle of endless years.

Feng Jiu finally chose not to forgive.

"Qing Ning, you are willing to die for that man, aren't you?"

The woman sitting on the throne finally spoke.The slightly hoarse voice sounded like a temptation.It turned out that this was Feng Jiu, the empress of Jiuchongtian.In addition to the most beautiful face in the world, there is also the most charming voice in the world.

In fact, these gods on Buzhou Mountain today can no longer tell what is justice and what is evil?
They only know that in the endless years, this Empress of the Nine Heavens has quelled the chaos of wars all over the world, and wiped out the demons with her own hands.

Most people still remember that day, the moment when the Empress ascended the throne.All the people were in a panic, and they were all panicked and frightened by the imprisoned Emperor and Queen of Heaven.

Especially when you know that the Queen of Heaven, Junsi God, has been helping the demons and wants to conquer the world.

The feeling of being abandoned is so deep, so unforgettable.

You are, at that time the blood-red God Feng Jiu appeared in front of everyone.In fact, many times later, they have also realized that it is not the blood-colored clothes, but the blood-soaked shirt.This is the God Feng Jiu slaughtered the entire demon clan with his own hands, and then he appeared in front of the gods with blood all over his body.

To some extent, it can be explained that the appearance of God Feng Jiu represents the end of an era and the emergence of another era.An era in which women are respected began like that, but none of the gods and Buddhas dared to question it.

Fengjiu God, no, Fengjiu Goddess is the most outstanding goddess since the chaos was opened up for 120 million years, and she has experienced the long river of time. Whether it is the Junsi God back then or the former Nuwa God, there is no one People, even more domineering and fierce than her.

Or it could be said to be brutal.

In the ancient times, the heroes fought for hegemony, in the middle ancient times, the heroes declined, and in the modern times, the gods disappeared. Only in modern times, the god Feng Jiu can guard the heavens by himself sitting on the throne on Buzhou Mountain.

Bai Xiwu toasted Feng Jiu with longing and reverence.

I saw the woman in purple standing up, bringing a swaying breeze, and bodhi flowers fell from her sleeves.

A fairy boy asked in a whisper.

"Which God is this, I have never seen it before."

The Shangxian hurriedly bowed his head and said.

"Don't talk nonsense, boy, that is the best friend of the empress, the Empress of Water Desolation, Baixiwu, who is also in charge of the thirteen days at this time. Do you know that the Shuli catastrophe has never fallen in those thirteen days? Or is it because the thirteen days, one grass, one tree, one flower and one stone are all a small world shaped by everything left over from the creation of the world. This Baixiwu, Empress Bai Ze, is actually the wife of the ancient god. Almost like an empress."

Xiantong was a little ignorant of the world, raised his head to look at it, and said with emotion in his heart. "This empress Bai Ze was born very beautiful. I am a little far away, but I also feel that whether it is the face of the empress who I can't see clearly on the high seat, the empress Bai Ze who stands up to toast, and the female fairy who is kneeling They all seem to be beautiful."

Who knows that Feng Jiu heard it at this time, the coldness and killing intent in her eyes have subsided, and the eternal coldness has been withdrawn like this, the corners of her mouth are slightly curved, which makes Baixiwu travel through 300 years of time , back to the time when she and Ajiu were playing and playing together, Ajiu was smiling and smiling.

It was only 300 years ago, the catastrophe 300 years ago, the war that actually started from the beginning of chaos. The road made of bones and bones is the latest to lead the trend, and the one who finally climbs to the top is Fengjiu Shangshen.

Feng Jiu God Venerable.

She looked at the boy.

Suddenly he opened his lips and smiled.

"Ah Wu, what kind of little fairy boy do you think this is, but he is quite spiritual?"

That little fairy boy participated in such a banquet for the first time today, he did not expect to be named by the Supreme Empress, he was in a daze for a while, and only stared at his own Shangxian with his small round eyes. .

Shangxian Libai feels aggrieved.

His father is Emperor Gouchen Chen Xiu, his mother is Biluo Shangshen, and he was also born in that catastrophe.

Fortunately, his soul was entrusted in a pear tree in the deserted land when his parents were preparing to go to war. Naturally, he knew that countless newborn lives were destroyed in that catastrophe, but he didn't expect that he was lucky enough to survive. After falling down, his father broke his arm, and his mother helped his father back to the wasteland, and survived incognito, and then brought himself with him. He also accumulated the blessing of the ten-mile pear blossom that his mother planted for his father, and was finally born, born It was at night, but the empress of Jiuchongtian still brought two jars of pear-blossom white fairy wine. It is said that the empress and her father Chen Xiu used to be old friends, and these two jars of wine were given to her by her father a long time ago. Mother Bi Luo knew that the empress only gave away two jars of the original wine, and at home she kept blaming the empress for being stingy, as usual.

Who knew that I was young and ignorant of the world, and after drinking two jars of Lihuabai wine, I became an immortal immediately, but it surprised Bi Luo's mother and Chen Xiu's father. The matter of He Dihuang was handed over to Shangxian Libai, and he even named Libai Libai, saying that it was to thank the Empress for ordering the broadcast.

Because when I was cultivating on the pear tree, a young novice escaped here, and I sealed him up because I felt pitiful.

Recently, I felt very bored, so I untied him and made him a little fairy boy. To be honest, he was just an earth fairy. I took him to the banquet in a hurry. I didn't expect that the little fairy had so many fairy tales, and the empress noticed it. .

Now looking at the gods sitting on the top of the hall, I am the youngest.

Shangxian Libai knelt down a little aggrieved.

"Qi Your Majesty the Empress, the little fairy is Li Bai, the father is Emperor Gochen, and the mother is Biluo Shangshen. I specially brought my little fairy boy who has just become an Earth Immortal here to meet His Majesty the Empress."

Feng Jiu heard that Biluo Shangshen was pregnant with a little boy not long ago, and thought it was interesting at the time, so she gave Master two jars of wine, probably because those two had just become parents' officials, and they didn't know how to take care of their children. The wine stayed under the moon-watching stone for thirteen days for too long, and it had absorbed the power of chaos long ago. It was powerful enough to cause a catastrophe, but it was stolen by a child. Gently ascending to the immortal, Feng Jiu who laughed immediately had a stomachache. Seeing him now, this child is so rowdy, it doesn't look like Gou Chen and Bi Luo, it's a little auspicious.

Rui Ying, she suddenly thought of this name, and a fierce aura came out from between her brows. The gods and Buddhas in the heavens were terrified. To such an extent, his body trembled like a sieve, extremely horrified.

Although Li Bai felt that the aura was extraordinarily horrifying and panicked, he still gritted his teeth and did not fall down.

Feng Jiu looked at the little fairy boy who seemed to have nothing to do, and suddenly smiled, his eyes glowed with incomparable brilliance, the divine light behind him was shining, and many phoenix flowers bloomed in the void, attracting the little fairy Tong stood up.

"Ah Wu, come here and take a look."

Baixi Wu flew up and walked over.

"What's your name?" When he saw the appearance of that little fairy boy, Bai Xiwu was startled, and tears welled up in his eyes.

If so, if so, wouldn't this prove that everything can be turned back to the origin?

"Return to Your Majesty, the boy's name is Nan Huaijin."

"Nan Huaijin." Feng Jiu was a little taken aback, then gently placed her fingers on the little fairy boy's forehead.

The little fairy boy Nan Huaijin felt warm all over his body. He tried to open his eyes wide to see the appearance of the Empress. He only felt that the Empress looked like a young girl. Although she was dressed in golden light, her face was indeed like that of a sister next door. , It’s just really good-looking, and I looked at the young lady who was standing there looking at me, and she also had a very fresh and beautiful appearance, and the thin one kneeling there also looked like a young lady, no wonder Shangxian usually Said that the gods and Buddhas of the world are all very old, but their appearance is the same as when they were young, and most of them are the same as when they practiced to become immortals and gods. Thinking about it this way, the little fairy boy nodded.

"Huaijin, tell me, what are you looking at?"

Bai Xiwu squatted down and looked at the little fairy boy with a gentle smile.

"Forgive me for speaking bluntly, this is the first time I saw Your Majesty the Empress, Empress Bai Ze, and that elder sister, and I think you are so beautiful."

"Hehe, does a little fairy boy know what beauty is?"

Feng Jiu drew divine blood from her fingers, and saw a red mole on Xiao Xiantong's forehead and between his eyebrows.

"Did you know that Qing Ning, the descendant of Nuwa, who was kneeling there at this time, caused a war between gods and demons because of her appearance?"

Seeing the red mole that suddenly appeared on Nan Huaijin's forehead, Bai Xiwu covered her mouth with tears.

"Ah Jiu, he is—"

Could it be the reincarnation of God Guanshi from back then?Could it be that Li Yin is back?
The mist in Baixi Wuxin resurfaced again and again.

Feng Jiu shook her head, she didn't feel anything at all, instead she had the aura of an ancient god.

"Fenghuang once borrowed this child's luck in the human world. My master gave this child his original luck, and later Li Yin returned this child's luck. This child is so young, he can actually see through your own luck." Appearance is a blessing. If not, Ah Wu, you accept him as an apprentice, okay?"

No one heard their conversation under Feng Jiu's isolation cover.Bai Xiwu nodded.

"Since it was his luck, I should protect it." Bai Xiwu nodded and looked at Nan Huaijin again. The little fairy boy was looking at the surrounding environment.He was with His Highness when he came, and he was so small that he could only look up at the gods when he saw everything, but standing on a high place today, the scenery he saw was different, and he felt a little amusing in his heart.

"Huaijin, are you willing to be my apprentice, if you are willing, from now on, everyone in the world will know that you are the first apprentice of Empress Bai Ze."

"That's great, that's great." Nan Huaijin clapped her palms happily, and then looked at the puppet Li Baishangxian with her head down. "But, if Shangxian doesn't have me by his side, will he be sad?"

(End of this chapter)