The Miserable Life System

Sorrowed everywhere and bloodshed for thousands of miles, this is the nine-day realm two thousand years ago.

The war between gods and demons sounds no more than four simple words. Only when you are truly in it can you understand the cruelty and horror of this war.

The black demon gas covered the sky and the sun. The Lord of the heavens and the earth tried to change his fate against the sky, which attracted the wrath of the heaven and the sky. The nine heavens and the earth were shaken. The three thousand worlds were at stake. Both the gods and demons were exhausted. No one liked this. War, but no one can stop this war.

Until there was a cry of a baby in the distance.

The devilish energy suddenly dissipated, and the movement of the earth gradually stopped. The sky, which had not seen the light for a long time, finally dropped a glimmer of pity. A large swath of aura was born from the dead corpse and solidified blood. They gradually floated up, slowly before people's eyes like a spirit. Floating until it is submerged in dim light.

This was the auspiciousness when Yu Ling Buzheng was born. There was no auspicious cloud, no phoenix, and no five party greetings, but after her birth, the war between gods and demons ended.

The young Qianmiao didn’t know what it meant. She only knew that it’s great that the War between Gods and Demons could end, but her father didn’t think so. Her father wanted to kill this child who shouldn’t be born. She saw it with her own eyes. Once there, the new Ren Tiandi hit the child one after another with divine powers enough to make the gods fall, but without exception, all the divine powers disappeared when they touched the child.

The Emperor was furious and even wanted to kill her with his own hands, but he stretched out his hand and put it on the child's head for a long time, but finally he didn't really do anything. His expression is very complicated. He didn’t act because he was moved with compassion, but because the child had something he had to worry about. As long as that thing was there, even if the child was just a baby, he couldn’t kill her. .

In frustration, the emperor threw the baby to True Venerable Xuanyuan and asked him to raise it on his behalf. After dealing with the baby, the emperor sat back worryingly, and then looked at Qianmiao who had been standing beside him.

That look left a very deep impression in Qianmiao's memory. Even now, as long as she closes her eyes, she can still remember it clearly.

Fear, fear, anger, helplessness, and worry.

Qianmiao stood in the Wangyou Pavilion and recalled the past. For a long time, she laughed sarcastically.

The gods of the Nine Heavens Realm are kind to the emperor and stay in Yuling without fighting for his life, but who knows that it is not the kindness of the emperor, but her mother who is quick to give her a life-saving talisman, otherwise, she doesn’t know how much she has died. I'm back.

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Changsheng only remembered a question after he left the Lingchi, why did Qianmiao appear there when the Lingchi is so biased?

She wanted to go back and ask, but thinking about the identity of the other party, Chang Sheng still held her feet. No matter how kind Qianmiao looked at, she shouldn't have anything to do with her, this was instinct told her.

There are no rules for longevity, but she listens to her heart very much. Since her instinct tells her not to get too involved with the maiden, then she should go back.

When he returned home, Xiaoxian who registered the name for the gods had already arrived. Changsheng dripped a drop of his own blood on the jade piece with his name printed on it, and instilled his own celestial spirit, so Xiaoxian left with the name card. , Sent away the registration emissary, Changsheng looked at the sky, about half an hour, and he would be back if he didn't fight.

Changsheng sat on the wicker chair in the courtyard with her legs close together, and could not stop patting her knees with her hands. After patting for a while, she decided to cook first, and then waited to come back and eat with her.

Just do it, Chang Sheng searched the entire kitchen, and finally made four dishes and one soup with a little heart. Seeing her masterpiece, she felt very satisfied.

Changsheng was waiting for Buzheng to return home, but Buzheng was called over by the Emperor of Heaven.

The reason the emperor called her to the past was related to longevity. Such a grand auspiciousness showed the high hopes of the heavens for longevity. The last person to win this honor was the God of War who came to the world 20,000 years ago.

The Emperor wanted to let Changsheng go under the command of the God of War. This time he did not say anything to death, but said that he needed to obtain the consent of Changsheng himself. The Emperor nodded, thinking that he should do so.

The scenes and excuses were all finished, and the Emperor finally talked about the real purpose of calling for not to come over. This time it was in the Emperor’s study room, surrounded by people of the Emperor himself. He didn’t circumscribe, he just spoke, "Sui Xuan, The Hundred-turn glazed lamp is still on your body."

After a moment of silence, he nodded and replied: "Yes."

"I want to use the lamp to use it. What you want, tell me, as long as I can do it, I will answer you."

"The minister doesn't have what he wants. The Baizhuan glazed lamp is a relic of the minister's mother, and it is difficult for the minister to follow his orders."

The emperor tightened his brows, "I just borrowed it for a use, and I will pay you back after I use it, even if I don't want to?"

The emperor said that it is light and handy. The Hundred Turns Glazed Lamp is a holy artifact of the Glazed Protoss. It can only be used in the soul of a person. If it is used by the Emperor, it will enter his soul. If he doesn’t want to pay it back then, what can be done if he doesn’t want to pay it back. It's all gone.

Indisputably, the voice is clear, but still the same firm, "Please forgive me."

"you!"

The Emperor of Heaven showed anger, he really needs the Hundred Turns Glazed Lamp now, otherwise he would not directly ask to take away the sacred artifacts of the Glazed Protoss.

Two thousand years ago, the entire Liuli Protoss clan was annihilated, and today there is only one indisputable clan member left. It is really immoral for him to do so, but the Emperor of Heaven doesn't care about those, and now he wants that lamp.

"Presumptuous, aren't you afraid to provoke me and punishing you for condemning the Emperor of Heaven!"

After hearing this, Buzheng smiled. She looked at the emperor neither humble nor arrogant, "Your Majesty can take anything from the minister, but the Hundred Turns Glazed Lamp cannot do it. This lamp is a holy artifact of the Glazed God Clan, and the minister must not take it away. Borrow from foreigners."

The Liuli Protoss is xenophobic, and it has indeed established such a rule that the lamp is kept by the saints of the past and must not be touched by outsiders. But the rules are dead, people are alive, and the Liuli Protoss is gone, what kind of family rules are you still observing?

The emperor’s aura is not good, but he can’t hide the hundred-turn glazed lamp in the soul of the lamp owner, unless the owner agrees, otherwise the master’s soul will be broken into pieces, and it will not come out. The master’s soul can. Protect the lamp from being taken away, and the lamp can also protect the owner. Before every member of the Liuli Protoss dies, he will infuse his life's divine power into the glazed lamp with a hundred revolutions. The Liuli Protoss has existed for more than 100,000 years, and this lamp has accumulated more than 100,000 years of divine power for the entire clan. Once activated, it will destroy the sky. The land is no problem.

However, no lamp owner has really urged the Hundred-turn glazed lamp so far, and they will only use a little bit of the magical power in the lamp to make it convenient for themselves.

The Emperor Tian and Si Yan didn't fight back when they attacked, but they were both blocked by the Hundred Turns Glass Lantern. This lamp is quite spiritual. It only protects the lamp owner when his life is worrying. Heavenly Emperor and Siyan were both indisputable people at that time. Their single blow can make the indisputable soul disperse, so Bai Zhuan Liuli The lamp immediately made power, but when the lower realm was not struck, it realized that it could deal with it by itself, and it would not come out again.

It is also because of this that the indisputable can continue to experience in various actual combat and reach today's height.

The emperor wanted this lamp, not because of its ability to protect the lord and the vast divine power accumulated, but because of its other function-to protect the lord's soul.

With an indisputable temperament, he just locked her up and tortured for thousands of eight hundred years, and it was impossible to give him the lamp if it was indisputable; it was useless to fight, and it was useless to kill. As long as there was a lamp, no one would have an indisputable life. .

In the end, the emperor could only let go of Buzheng, and when he went out, the expression on his face changed a little.

In such a hurry to turn the glazed lamp a hundred revolutions, what happened to the emperor of heaven?

The fall of gods is different from mortals. Mortals will enter reincarnation when they die. No matter what they reincarnated in the next life, they will still be alive. But if a **** dies, it is dead. The death is clean, and even the soul is transformed into countless brilliance and dissipated. up in the air.

At that time, she could not be born without fighting. At that time, the body of the plain girl was already at the end of the war, and she was about to die. The glazed lamp would only protect the lamp owner, and the soul of the plain girl would not disperse, and she could enter the cycle of reincarnation if she died for hundreds of lives. , Maybe you can be a fairy again, but if that's the case, the unborn child will die with it, and because it's a born immortal fetus, even a soul can't be left behind.

Su Nu gave the colored glass lamp to Buqiu, and she fell, and she was protected by the colored glass lamp, and she could live to this day without fighting.

What I can't think about is very clear. Whether it is to repay her mother's kindness or for herself, she will never hand over the glazed lantern. If the emperor is going to die, then he will die.

Without fighting to get out of the Emperor of Heaven, it was rare that there was no cloud and fog, but she walked all the way back, but when she passed by Lingxu Palace, she was stopped by someone.

Without struggling to stop, I just feel that there are so many people calling her today.

She turned around, looked at the old **** who was laughing at Yan Yan and saluted him, "Taoist Lingxu, Xiaoxian is polite."

Ling Xuzi twisted his beard, "It's easy to say, where is Sui Xuan Yuanjun going?"

"Go back to dinner."

Ling Xuzi shook his head, "Hey, don't rush for a while, now you have a visitor, and that sacred grass is entertaining you, and it won't be possible for a while."

I have never heard of Ling Xuzi’s ability. His attainments in fortune-telling and dreaming are already beyond the world, and there is no one in the entire Nine Heavens and Demon Realms. He moved his fingers, even what kind of pants the Emperor wears today. Can figure it out, let alone her family.

Without thinking about it, she didn't seem to have any guests coming to the door. She asked, "I wonder who Taoist Ling Xu can see?"

Ling Xuzi smiled unclearly, "You will know when you go back. In short, it is a good and wonderful thing, so there is no need to worry."

The Liu Changsheng is not afraid at home alone. Don’t worry. Don’t worry. Ling Xuzi stood opposite her after saying these things. He didn’t mean to let her go. He just kept looking at her with a smile and was puzzled. He waited for a while. , Did not see that Ling Xuzi meant to speak, she could only ask herself: "Taoist, is there anything else?"

Ling Xuzi shook his head while stroking his beard, "At the last banquet, I calculated a hexagram for you and the magical grass, but the hexagram is vague and can't be seen clearly."

Ling Xuzi could not see the hexagrams clearly only when he counted the people or things related to him. In other words, Fuzheng and Changsheng would have a great relationship with Ling Xuzi in the future.

But what can they have to do with an old **** like Ling Xuzi?

I don’t know, Ling Xuzi doesn’t know either. After thinking for a while, Ling Xuzi took a step forward curiously, lowering his voice, "Pan Dao is going to experience the robbery in another twenty years, I don’t know Sui Xuan Yuanjun and Fairy Changsheng Do you want to go too?"

An old **** like Ling Xuzi who doesn’t care about things, has to experience the suffering of human beings every few hundred years, and he will spend hundreds of years to digest these sufferings, so that he can keep himself in a balance. The Tiandao of the province felt that these old gods had lived long enough, and sent down a true calamity, and then annihilated them.

There are eight sufferings in life, including birth, old age, sickness and death, unwillingness, love and separation, resentment and hatred, and five aggregates. Last time Ling Xuzi experienced the calamity, he couldn't ask for it, but this time, it should be parting.

Thinking of the content of Love Farewell's calamity, Wuzheng's face immediately turned green, and the corners of her mouth froze, "The Taoist said and laughed. Xiaoxian and Changsheng did not make a mistake, nor did they touch the ascending barrier. How could they go to the lower realm for the calamity? ?"

Ling Xuzi nodded when he heard it, "Well, it doesn't seem to be a connection caused by calamity, nothing more, the meaning of heaven, the poor road is smooth, and I won't try to figure it out."

With that said, Ling Xuzi turned around, looking at going back to Lingxu Hall, but when he turned halfway around, he remembered one thing, and then turned back, "By the way, it's because of the fate of the poor Dao and Yuanjun. , I reminded Yuan Jun. Although the poor Dao's fortune-telling was not true that day, he also figured out a little. I hope Yuan Jun will keep it in his heart and have some preparations."

Don't fight for a moment, "What did the Taoist figure out?"

"Marriage," Ling Xuzi smiled heartily, "Pan Dao calculated that Yuan Jun and Changsheng Fairy were actually married."

Buzheng opened her eyes slightly, looking a little surprised, but not particularly surprised, she lowered her eyes to hide her panic and joy. She had thought about the relationship with Changsheng before, and knew that her feelings for Changsheng were gradually deteriorating, but she hadn't revealed it yet, let alone mentioned it to anyone. She wanted to wait for her to think clearly before making the next decision. .

There were a lot of worries in the original indisputable, she always felt that Changsheng hadn't been regained yet, but looking at her now, she might not be regained for thousands of years. If she rashly showed it, it might scare Changsheng. Now, after listening to Ling Xuzi's words, Buzheng felt that his heart was quite settled.

When she almost calmed down, she raised her head and praised Ling Xuzi, "The Taoist is so powerful, Xiaoxian admires it."

Ling Xuzi looked at the joy that couldn't hide the face of Wuzheng, he also smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, "Don't dare to be, I'm done with everything I want to say, Yuan Go back soon, Lord, Fairy Changsheng is already impatient with socializing, and I'm afraid he will drive the guests out soon."

It is indeed what Changsheng will do ==

Indisputable bowed again, and then did not leave. He went straight back to the clouds and watched the indisputable figure disappear in the sky. Ling Xuzi said to himself: "This marriage is also divided into good fate and evil fate. Tsk tsk, happy What's the use of being so early? I'll still cry at that time."

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Without fighting to come back, there was indeed a guest in the house. The other party was the servant of the Cangwu Mountain Master. Changsheng didn't know what she was doing. Seeing that the other party didn't have any bad intentions, she kept smiling, so she invited people in. Who knows this woman? As soon as Xian came in, he looked at Changsheng, laughing while watching, and always asked her some strange questions.

For example, how old are you this year, where did you grow up on fairyland, and who else is in your family?

Changsheng who could answer all answered, and then, the female fairy's smile became more and more enthusiastic.

Fairy's thoughts:

Transformation for more than a thousand years-still a female doll, she has never seen the world, it's a lie!

Grows between Xuanyuan Palace and Guixu—also in the Nine Heavens Realm, close to her mother's house, convenient!

No one, just one Sui Xuan Yuan Jun-Hey I heard that Sui Xuan Yuan Jun is also single, marrying one and giving one as a gift, she might be able to introduce her to other disciples in the clan.

…If Changsheng knew this was a matchmaker, he would have swept people out early in the morning.

Anyone who has been questioned for nearly an hour should be exploded, but Changsheng is afraid that this is an indisputable guest. She dare not act rashly, so she keeps her temper suppressed. It is estimated that if you come back for a cup of tea later, you can see Changsheng's anger. The scene of catching up with the matchmaker.

Seeing Buzheng return, Changsheng's whole person was relaxed a lot with naked eyes. She twisted her neck, and then ran all the way to Buzheng's side, pulling her arm, "This is the fairy envoy of Cangwu Mountain, she is all here. This has been sitting for more than an hour."

Lan Yuan thought that Changsheng was helping her with this, so she waved her hand quickly, "It's okay, it's an honor for Xiaoxian to wait here."

Changsheng felt that what she said was inexplicable. She was clearly complaining with Indisputable just now. This person actually stayed here for more than an hour and didn't leave. She was impatient.

Without trying to understand what she meant, she pursed her lips and smiled, holding Changsheng's hand to show her comfort. Then, she walked over, sat down in the upper position, and asked politely: "I'm really sorry, I'm so busy today, and I came back a bit late. I don’t know what the immortal envoy came to, why?"

The fairy envoy Lan Yuan was already happy, and his indisputable attitude was so good, he was even happier, and the more he felt that this relationship was good. I heard that Fairy Changsheng was brought up by Mr. Sui Xuan, so there must be no mention of his character.

She stood up and said with a grin: "Yuan Jun is polite, Xiaoxian came to the door this time, it is an errand for my host. My host heard that the fairy Changsheng was repaired into a fairy bone yesterday, and he ordered me to come to congratulate me. I am ashamed. Recently, My master is looking for a good relationship for the second young master, and I don’t know whether Sui Xuan Yuanjun can show his face and bring the longevity fairy to my Cangwu Mountain to meet my second young master?"

Lan Yuan's smiling eyes were almost squeezed out. Suddenly, she heard a sudden cold voice, "Since I'm ashamed, don't say it."

Fairy Lan Yuan was dumbfounded, "Huh?"

"Go back and tell Mt. Cangwu that if you want to find a relative for your son, you should find someone who is right, the second son of a mountain king's family, who dares to ask Changsheng for a kiss, where's the face?!"

Speaking of the end, I didn't fight to raise my hand, shake the sleeves and pat the table. The table immediately cracked three cracks, and it was about to fall down. Fairy Lan Yuan was shocked, how could he lose his temper so well!

"Yuan, Yuanjun...What's wrong with you? Although our Cangwu Mountain is not big, it is still a fairy mountain belonging to the Nine Heavens Realm. How, why is it not worthy of the Changsheng Fairy?" The Changsheng Fairy has nothing, they Didn't dislike her yet, but was disliked on the contrary.

In the end, Fairy Lan Yuan didn’t dare to say it, because when she spoke, her face was already quite ugly. When she looked at her, Fairy Lan Yuan felt instinctively fatal. She didn’t even have time to find a reason, and said After saying that Xiaoxian retired and ran away.

Changsheng watched Fairy Lan Yuan ran out all the way, and after a while, he looked back, and smiled carelessly: "Haha, look at her, just like running away. This is the first time I have seen you get angry."

Buzheng always has a faint expression and rarely laughs. Even if he laughs, he is warm. Never laughed. It is rare to see her expressing emotions so clearly. Changsheng finds it particularly novel. In the end, Buzheng turned his head and glared at her. "What are you laughing at? Who told you to put people in casually, without looking at who they were!"

Changsheng was stunned by her training. After a while, she calmed down and said unconvinced: "You also said me, didn't you treat her very nicely when you first came in? You can see who she is. ?"

She is choked by her, but she opens her mouth but doesn't know how to refute. She can't tell, but longevity can.

"Furthermore, she is not a casual person. Didn't she sign up for her name? The fairy envoy under the main seat of Cangwu Mountain is also a person with a face and a face."

She was about to laugh with anger, she stood up, looked at Chang Sheng, and asked her without expression, "Then you want to marry to his house?"

"No," Changsheng replied naturally, and she just looked at her face a little bit, and she said again: "I am a grass, and not a human. If we don't want to marry, we just plant each in our own territory."

Indisputable:"…"

It’s been more than three hundred years, why hasn’t the mind of longevity been changed?==

I rubbed my eyebrows, and pulled the Changsheng Xiaoyue group y1y1y0y8y1y7y9y5y1 to sit down next to him, brewing for a while, and then told her earnestly: "Changsheng, you are no longer grass, grass is just your original shape, and you are a god. , The gods are married."

Changsheng frowned, seemingly understanding, "That is to say, I am the same as that fairy envoy said, I need to be married?"

I didn’t argue, I wanted to tell her that it was not, but after a change of heart, she paused and nodded and said, “Well, it’s time to marry when you are old. But you can’t get married right away. Look at each other first and find someone you like and want to marry."

Changsheng said "Oh".

Thinking of the longevity's temperament, I don't want to rush to add, "A man who marries a person must be a human being, and flowers and plants are not good."

Changsheng nodded slowly and seemed to have heard the words. He picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea. Before the rim of the cup touched his lips, he listened to Changsheng's curious question: "But Azheng, you are better than I'm pretty much, why didn't I see you married."

I kept silent and didn't answer. Instead, I sipped the tea. When she was almost finished drinking the tea, she didn't think of a decent explanation. She could only answer ambiguously: "My situation is special."

Changsheng did not intend to let her go, and continued to ask the bottom of the question, "What is a special method?"

The person she likes hasn't been opened yet, isn't it special enough.

Without fighting to put down the tea cup, she lowered her eyes, just to see Changsheng lying on the small table half of her body, she put her arms on her head, looked up with a pair of smart eyes, staring straight at herself.

Thinking of Ling Xuzi's saying that she and Changsheng were married, she smiled softly, "She's still young, I'm waiting for her to grow up."