The waste bird throws down the gods

Chapter 429

"Qing Ning, I have decided to let you go to the Bitter Cold Plain to guard the Bitter Cold Plain, do you agree?"

Feng Jiu finally spoke, and after the gods were silent, the Qing Ning Shangxian who was prostrate on the ground suddenly shed tears of joy.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, thank you--" She wiped her tears, stood up hesitantly, and bowed. "Thank you Jiu."

She happily ran towards Erlang God.

"Three eyes, hurry up, take me to the Bitter Cold Plain."

What kind of place is Kuhanyuan? Everyone's heart trembled three times when they mentioned it.

Where is the coldest place in this world?

What everyone thinks of is naturally the land of the extreme north, the land of the extreme north, the ten-thousand-year glacier, the ice and snow fall every day for 360 days a year, how can it not be cold.

But if there is really a place where severe cold and hot summer come alternately, it is the Bitter Cold Plain.

There are countless whirlwinds in the Bitter Cold Plain, and only those who have committed an unforgivable sin among the gods and Buddhas will be sent to the Bitter Cold Plain.

People who went to the Bitter Cold Plain, I am afraid that all the bones in their bodies will be picked off.

How painful that must be.

It's cold there, it's bitter there, it's miserable there.

Cold is the cold that freezes the soul.

Bitterness is the tasteless bitterness of eating.

Misery is the misery of hell on earth.

There is no food, no living people, only dead bones all over the mountains and plains, only monsters and beasts, demons haunt, or ghosts.

But Lime Shangxian is very happy.

She is very happy.

Why is this?Everyone only dared to speculate in their hearts, but no one dared to speak out.

"What do you think Ah Wu?"

Feng Jiu drank the wine, shook the thick liquid in the luminous glass, suddenly felt a little like drinking blood, and lost her appetite, but she was very curious about the expression on Bai Xiwu's face at this time.

Since the master left, Bai Xiwu has obviously become a person who is heartless and desireless.

To be honest, Ah Jiu felt miserable.

The most miserable people in the world are probably Ah Wu and Ah Jiu.

They are the most miserable and miserable people in the world.

She loves the ancient god, but the ancient god died in martyrdom, leaving nothing behind.

She fell in love with Du Yi, the super god, but because of her, Du Yi entered the realm of chaos and never came back.

They were originally the best friends in the world, and of course Ruiying.

But after the big eyes disappeared, the demonic clouds moved freely, and the sun and the moon in the sky were shining brightly, but they were all injured.

Rui Ying turned into his original form to fill the world, and he smiled at Feng Jiu at that time.

"Ah Jiu, you are the big fool. You always thought that the person I like is Ah Wu. Now I tell you that the person I like is you. I can die for you. Should you believe it? If I am willing to die for you, I am willing too, of course, Ah Jiu, I know you don't care, you don't care—"

All over the sky.

All is over.

So Feng Jiu held the Zhitian Sword in her hand, she was soaked in blood, went to the Demon Abyss alone, and killed countless demons.

Finally she came back and looked at Tianhou Junsi.

"Do you regret it? Mother."

Suppressing Junsi, she demoted the colorful luanniao family into the mortal world.

He laughs, she cries, but what's the use?They are all dead.

Only Ah Jiu and Ah Wu are left to depend on each other.

But Ah Jiu, it's no longer Ah Jiu.Feng Jiu is Bu Zhoushan, the Empress of Nine Heavens, Feng Jiu, Ah Wu, she should also be Empress Bai Ze, and she is no longer the innocent and lovely saint of water shortage.

In the end, as Qing Ning wanted, she was sent to the Bitter Cold Plain.

Although the bitter cold is bitter and cold, there is Junhua there.

Feng Jiu sealed Junhua's soul in the bitter cold field, and only Qing Ning, Feng Jiu and Bai Xiwu knew about it.

Qing Ning is naturally overjoyed, but Qing Ning can see Junhua again.

When will she see her Du Yi, her lonely ring?

"Ah Wu, I, Feng Jiu, only bear one person in this life."

She pulled Bai Xiwu to sit on the dragon seat, and Bai Xiwu sat down, looking at Feng Jiu in front of her, with sharp eyes and tenderness.

Baixiwu suddenly understood.

she laughs. "No, Your Majesty, you were born a god, but you were wronged for no reason. Now that you have finally returned from the nirvana of the phoenix, you are the empress Feng Jiu, and all the ministers should prostrate under you."

One word after another came out of Bai Xiwu's mouth.

Feng Jiu understood.

Everything can't go back to the past, can't go back.

Everything is so obvious.

Everything can't go back.

"Ah Wu, I, I am sorry for you." She hugged her, and the gown made of gold thread stuck to her cheek, only feeling cold.

"No, Your Majesty, I want to ask you one thing."

Bai Xiwu suddenly knelt down.

Feng Jiu was a little surprised, but said anyway.

"Come on, no matter what, I promise you."

Bai Xiwu raised her head, her eyes were full of tears, her face was delicate and lovely but extremely distant.

"Your Majesty, please allow me to resign as the Empress of Water and Desolation. I just want to tour the world and visit the beauty of the world."

"Why is that?" Feng Jiu put one palm on her chest, feeling the ups and downs inside, a lot of emotions popping up and then sinking down, she didn't know what to say, she just felt I have a special feeling of wanting to cry, is it true, is even Ah Wu going to leave me?
"Your Majesty, you know that I love him. In the past, he once promised me that one day, he would join hands with me to see the world's myriad scenery, travel around, and be a beautiful couple of gods to see the outside world together. Although he is no longer there, I want to see it, even if I am his eyes. I want to take him around and see all the beauty of this world. I want to be with him, together Go and see-"

Bai Xiwu was a little choked up when she spoke, her tone was full of sad nostalgia, there was no reason at all, Feng Jiu could say it to stop her.

Feng Jiu just felt that she was so lonely, so lonely.

Ah Wu, do you know that I don't have anyone to accompany me except you, Ah Wu, do you know that?You don't know, you don't know what's going on in my heart, Wu, you never know how lonely I am.

Sitting on the throne of God high in the nine heavens, there is nothing but endless loneliness in my heart.

I stand on the Nine Heavens every day, watching the sun, moon and stars revolving, I feel lonely, Ah Wu, sometimes I sit on the roof of the Duyi Temple of Duyi God, watching the empty moon, I feel lonely It's too cold.

Ah Wu, I think you understand my pain and my coldness best, but are you going to leave me too?

She wiped away the tears she didn't shed.

"I promise you that from today onwards, Empress Bai Xiwu, Empress of Water Desolation, can resign as Empress, but she will still enjoy her salary as empress. The matter of water shortage will be handled by her husband, Shangxian."

Feng Jiu closed her eyes and stopped looking at Baixi Wu.

"This is the end of today's trial banquet. Is there anything else Aiqing can do?"

At this time, Tianlu Shengzi came out.

"I have something to report to the empress."

"What are you doing?" The woman in white ran out clutching her stomach. Feng Jiu knew without looking that she was her former maid, Qingming Shangxian, and now the patriarch of the Camellia Clan.I heard that she is pregnant with Tianlu's child recently, but because she is the patriarch of the Camellia Clan, there has been controversy over whether the child in her belly should inherit the Golden Desolation or the Camellia Clan.

This Qingming is not in good health, she can only have one child in this life, and Tianlu vowed not to marry anyone else, not to take concubines, so now the Golden Desolation is in chaos.

"What? What's the matter with Tianlu?"

Feng Jiu said coldly.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, I beg Your Majesty to remove me from the title of Holy Son of Tianlu Jinhuang. I only want to live in a corner with my wife Qingming, and I don't care about the family property of Jinhuang."

"Oh? Interesting, what do your parents think?"

There was a sneer on the corner of Feng Jiu's mouth.

Feeling the great coercion, Tianlu still said with a straight back.

"The husband, the lord, the mother and the concubine do not agree, but I have made up my mind."

"Well, from today onwards, the heir of the Golden Desolation is no longer you, and the Holy Maiden of Heavenly Jubilee becomes the sole heir, and you, I have sent a Silu Shangxian to take office today, how about you?"

Feng Jiu opened those deep eyes and smiled.

"I thank you for your grace."

"Thank you for your grace." Qing Ming also knelt on the ground.

"Shangxian Si Li, you go and make arrangements." The silver-haired Shangxian Si Li took the two of them away, and the gods and Buddhas saw Feng Jiu's tired face, and they all said goodbye and left.

Looking at Baixi Wu who was still standing there motionless.Feng Jiu laughed. "Why, why don't you leave? Maybe it's because you are reluctant. If you are reluctant, I will regret it."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Bai Xiwu got up and left.

Feng Jiu turned her back and didn't look at her.

At this time, Bai Xiwu didn't know whether Feng Jiu was reluctant to bear her, but she knew that Feng Jiu was probably really sad, but she had to leave.

Feng Jiu is the female emperor Feng Jiu, not her friend Ah Jiu.

Bai Xiwu walked out of the gate slowly. Looking back, the palace gate where the banquet was held was very imposing. The lintel forged of golden colored glaze was naturally full of glory, and the ground was covered with gold bricks, and the walls were made of green jade. watt.

Carved railings and painted buildings, surrounded by clouds and rain, she walked across the white jade arch bridge, and black birds flew past her from time to time.

Looking ahead, there are various statues of beasts standing on the corners of the eaves.

One of the colorful phoenix statues is like the scene of Feng Jiu spreading its wings and flying.

It is extremely elegant, leaving the hall with golden silk nanmu and coiling dragon pillars, leaving the place where the pictures and texts of the four great beasts are engraved, and leaving this Buzhou Mountain. A lament to stay.

The gods and Buddhas stopped and listened to the fairy voice.

Baixiwu didn't stay long. I once heard Feng Jiu's fairy music played on the phoenix piano in the battle between gods and demons. It may be called the notes of the gods. The music is extremely sad and desolate. The world only knows that Empress Feng Jiu The killing is decisive, but no one knows that the Empress Feng Jiu was also in her boudoir back then, and she knew everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Feng Jiu was still lying on the golden dragon seat, picked up a bowl of cold herbal tea on the table, took a sip, a tea leaf floated in her mouth, and she spat it out, remembering how the ancient gods wanted to teach her to drink tea Scenes.

"Ah Jiu, do you think there's anything you can't do well on weekdays?"

The man in purple put down the scroll in his hand and poured himself a cup of good tea.

Feng Jiu took it away, Gu Long muttered and drank it.

"Is there anything wrong with it? This fairy is so cute, and the flowers bloom."

Feng Jiu put down the cup abruptly.

The Ancient God Venerable poured another cup patiently.

"You really don't realize what's wrong?"

Feng Jiu hurriedly picked up the teacup and finished drinking again, the teacup was too small.

"Master, I came back from the water shortage and died of thirst. Your teacup is too small. Why don't I ask Ruiying to burn a teacup for me some other day?"

Feng Jiu didn't seem to realize it at all.

The Ancient God Venerable poured another cup, just when Feng Jiu was about to reach out to take it again.

The Ancient God Venerable used the immobilization technique.

"Stop, shut up."

Feng Jiu rolled her eyes, what's wrong, master, this disciple just wants to drink some tea.

"Drinking tea is originally for self-cultivation. How do you drink tea? Look at every time you drink tea, you eat tea leaves in your mouth. It's really outrageous."

Then I saw the ancient god holding the teacup in his hands with two fingers, taking a sip in a leisurely and elegant way, and sure enough the tea leaves did not float into his mouth.

"Master, I know, I know, let me try."

Feng Jiu rolled her eyes again, the hold spell was removed.

Feng Jiu reservedly poured herself a cup of tea.Then imitating the way of the ancient god, he took it to his mouth unhurriedly, took a sip, and the tea leaf floated into his mouth.

Then he frowned bitterly and spit it out quickly.

"Oh, it's killing me, it's so painful."

Ancient God Venerable: "Hahahahahahahahaha, I knew you couldn't change your nature."

She was both angry and amused. "Ha ha ha ha."

Feng Jiu remembered the past and immediately laughed loudly, "Hahahaha, hahaha, haha."

She leaned on the throne and laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, herbal tea, hahahaha, bitter herbal tea."

The teacup in Laughing's hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Master, master, it's cold for tea, right?"

The little fairy who cleans the fairy palace is named Shengyan. She was once named Shenyan, but was later renamed Shengyan. Her master Fenghuang died in the end, but she was not imprisoned. She did some cleaning work every day. Originally, she was ordered to clean up, but first she heard someone laughing, and the laughter was crisp and sweet. She was a little curious, and walked in, but then heard a burst of sobbing, and the sobbing sound became louder and became Crying, mixed with vague words, then gradually faded away.

It hurts like a broken jewel.

When he walked forward, he saw the Nine Heavens Empress Feng Jiu lying on the couch, her whole body trembling uncontrollably, but there was no sound.

With the broom in her hand, she looked up at the woman on the throne covering her face and trembling. She suddenly remembered that when she first met, the girl was wearing fiery red clothes, she was very beautiful, and her brows were even more raised Vigorous, with a brilliant spirit that is not afraid of the sky and the earth, he said aggressively.

"Ben Shangshen has stayed in Buzhou Mountain for tens of thousands of years, but no one dares to make irresponsible remarks in front of Benshangshen."

(End of this chapter)