dhibooks Chapter 133
Chapter 133
Long time is the most able to wear down people's will and belief, and even the edges and corners that were once towering will be smoothed over the years.
Inside the blurred bronze mirror, the face is still the same, but it is no longer the same. The once proud and clear brows are no longer there, replaced by a look that is gradually unclear and unclear.
The jade comb gently and meticulously combed the fiery red hair, and the flawless white jade comb set off the red hair like fire, showing a strange beauty.
Mr. Liu Zhao looked down at the long hair that had already changed color, what he felt in his heart was really indescribable.
I used to think that I would fight tit-for-tat with Emperor Qitian until I died, but the reality is that I have passed through hundreds of years peacefully, and those conflicts and contradictions are also like illusions. Well, the husband and wife love each other deeply.
How ridiculous, although they have never quarreled and fought coldly since that compromise, but they are well aware of each other's relationship, and the same bed with different dreams is nothing more than that. These were all concealed by them in unison.
Now that I think about it, the only thing I feel gratified about now is that it has been 300 years, and there is still no sign of the holy demon embryo.
From the makeup drawer, he took out a jade hairpin inlaid with pearls and tied up his long hair. Mr. Liu Zhao put down the jade comb, and the true energy in his body circulated, not letting go of any abnormalities.Although the Qi of Dao and Demon no longer conflicts to affect his physical condition, the fusion of Dao and Demon that Emperor Qitian hopes is still far away.
The blending of yin and yang is the normal way, Emperor Qitian believed too much in his divine power.
Mr. Liuzhao was thinking silently in his heart, if the holy devil could not be born, would the Emperor Qitian always abide by the agreement and not move Xuanzong at all. Thinking about it this way, it was really a good deal to make this agreement in the first place.
I don't know if Emperor Qitian regrets letting himself give birth to the birth of the holy demon. As a result, the ghost clan has no descendants for more than 300 years, and the next generation of the demon clan next door has already been born.
The silence in the dormitory made Mr. Liu Zhao's mind more thorough. I don't know when he started to become like this. Thinking silently, concealing the true thoughts in his heart has become instinct, calculating consequences, calculating gains and losses has become the norm, 300 Years are really too long, it has taken up most of my life so far, so long that I have almost forgotten my original appearance.
The night breeze blows in from the Xiaoxuan window carved with the pattern of magpies stepping on branches, and the soft red gauze sways back and forth, flying gently, and the cool light of the night pearl shines on it, adding a touch of warmth.
Everything here is very delicate and precious, like a luxurious birdcage that breaks its own wings and feeds itself, as long as it is obedient.
The black figure walked into the room slowly in this silence, stood behind Liu Zhaojun, looked at him sitting in front of the vanity mirror, the golden handguard inlaid with rubies glowed coldly, raised his hand and stroked his fiery red hand lightly. cool hair.
Emperor Qitian watched how Mr. Liuzhao changed step by step from a young man who couldn't hide his emotions to what he is today. The innocence of the past has finally become a shadow of the past. I can't hide it, I can't hide it.
"Xuan, do you still remember yourself back then?" Abandoned Heaven Emperor's golden and blue eyes fell on the shadow in Liu Zhaojun's mirror, maybe the blurred figure in the mirror is the most similar to before.
"Isn't it your fault that I became what I am today? Why, do you regret it?" Liu Zhaojun smiled lightly, the coldness in his brows and eyes was softened by this smile, but his heart remained unchanged , Hundreds of years, I have long been used to this false peace.
Emperor Qitian didn't respond, but asked another question: "Xuanzong's exercises should have been revised yesterday, are you interested in going out for a walk now?"
After a moment of silence, Mr. Liuzhao never thought that he could hide the matter of modifying Xuanzong's secrets from the Emperor Qitian. After all, he could see the source of his injuries even when he made up the sword, let alone the Emperor Qitian who faced him day and night?
"Stand up what you want, and dare not ask for it." Standing up, Liu Zhaojun, who was dressed in a red silk embroidered gold butterfly dress, smiled lightly and put his right hand on the palm extended by Emperor Qitian.
The hands that hold each other look so affectionate and harmonious. Both parties are willing to play this scene until they can't go on anymore.
Being led out of the dormitory by the Abandoned Heavenly Emperor, all the demon generals encountered along the way all lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at them. Some even talked about how nice the Demon Emperor was to the Queen of Ghosts after they passed by. Mr. Liu Zhao had long treated this indifferently and turned a blind eye , as if what they were talking about was not me, if they were always haggling over every detail, I would have been pissed off.
Bu Jianque watched the "couple" stepping out of the demon world from a distance, his brows furrowed, and the worry in his eyes became more and more serious.
Mr. Liuzhao has not stepped out of the magic city for more than 300 years, and even his gentle attitude towards Emperor Qitian made him feel terrified, for fear that he would give Emperor Qitian a knife in the next second. After such a long time, Bu Jianqian felt very horrified.
As a man, he was treated like a woman, and was even mistaken for a woman by everyone. He wore dresses every day and made up his sword. Thinking about it, I felt that I would not be able to bear it for a day, but Liu Zhao You have been doing well for 300 years.
What on earth does the Emperor Qitian want to do?Bu Jianque doesn't understand, he can only see that Emperor Qitian has been provoking Liu Zhaojun's bottom line, and Liu Zhaojun has been testing how much Emperor Qitian can indulge him.
Aren't you tired of living like this?
Bu Jianque was tired looking at it, and even pitifully fell into the unborn Saint Demon Embryo.
With such a pair of parents, Shengmo Yuantai really needs a good temper, otherwise it is very likely that they will be caught in the middle and entangled to death.
"Silly wolf, what are you thinking about? You are looking for death." The God of Discipline has long seen the change in Bu Jianque's mentality, and he even told Master Fu Ying the secret.
It's not that his friendship with Bu Jianque is false, it's just that he doesn't want him to get involved in the relationship between the "couple" who can't be mixed in the alien world, and he doesn't know how he will die when the time comes.
"Jingshen, you already know the secret of Tianmochi, what do you think?" The most incomprehensible to Bu Jianque is Jieshen and Fu Yingshi, obviously they also know the secret of Tianmochi, why are they still right? Emperor Qitian's unwavering loyalty, is it possible that he is the only alien in the alien world?
God of Discipline looked at Bu Jianque with a smile: "Are these important? You can do whatever the Demon Emperor tells you to do, and you can still resist? Advocating strength and obeying orders is what we need to do."
"Aren't you worried about your own life?" Bu Jianque really couldn't understand his optimism.
"Life? I'm a book spirit. It's my job to record what happened in the alien world. Is life meaningful? Besides, maybe you'll be better, and the Demon Emperor may take you back and leave a small Life." Jieshen doesn't care about what Bu Jianque cares about at all, "I say you, you really have too many emotions, which leads to too many pursuits."
"Is the relationship bad? Who would have no feelings?"
"How long has our demon emperor lived? If he is manipulated by emotions, this day will not be over. Every day he feels that the past is enough for him to entertain. Now the ghost queen is important to him, but this importance is for a period of time It’s still the same, we don’t know, less unnecessary personal feelings, more sense of responsibility, and it’s better not to be soft-handed and lose your life in vain if you really match up in the future.” The god of war can see that making up for the lack of sword is still affected When I arrived, I couldn't help persuading me.
Bu Jianque felt that they had no common language, and he didn't want to talk about this topic anymore. After all, maybe no one in the Alien Demon Realm agreed with his ideas, so why bother talking about it?
He snatched the book from Jieshen's hand, flipped through it casually, read the records on it, and sneered: "Ha, deep feelings? Deep love between husband and wife? Jieshen, you really know how to make up random things. Record? What is this?"
God of Discipline also smiled sarcastically: "The Demon Emperor wants me to write about their relationship, so I will write it like that. In fact, it is just deceiving myself, no, it is deceiving other people who don't know."
Bu Jianque couldn't laugh anymore, the more he knew, the worse he was.
The ancient trees are lush, the birdsong in the deep stream, the light emerald green and the dark green complement each other, the gurgling stream is gurgling, and the sun shines through the gaps between the leaves. Feeling the faint but warm sunshine, Mr. Liuzhao just feels trance If it's a lifetime away.
Squatting by the stream and looking at the reflection in the water, one or two small fish are swaying in the clear stream, and the stones under the water are clearly visible. coolness.
Although I don't know why Emperor Qitian took him out this time, but as long as he didn't explain it, he would take it out to play.
Standing up, shaking the stream in his hand, Mr. Liu Zhao looked sideways at Emperor Qitian beside him, and didn't say much, because Emperor Qitian would let him know what he wanted to do sooner or later.
"You shouldn't be so greedy for coolness." Emperor Qitian took Liu Zhaojun's cold hand, and the warm palm gave Liu Zhaojun a momentary illusion that Emperor Qitian really cared about him.
But is this possible?If you really care, how can you not feel it at all?
Liu Zhaojun never uttered the ridicule in his heart, but obediently followed Emperor Qitian, allowing him to lead him out of the jungle to a bustling town.
Wearing a hood and curtains, and wearing a gauze scarf, Mr. Liu Zhao took a look at the name of this city, and he was somewhat impressed, as if he had visited with Jiyunzhou before.
There was a momentary pause in the footsteps, doubts arose in Liu Zhaojun's heart, he didn't know what the purpose of Qitiandi was, did he still want to play a wave of emotional cards?
Among the endless crowd, the passers-by seem to be unable to see the specialness of the two of them, and as if they are used to seeing all kinds of geniuses, it is not surprising that they are out of place.
Very purposefully, Emperor Qitian directly brought Liu Zhaojun to a small stall, Liu Zhaojun already had some understanding in his heart, but he was a little surprised that Emperor Qitian would actually do this, which is really strange.
"Guests take it easy." The young waiter, wearing a white cloth towel, brought over two bowls of steaming wontons, with a smile on his face, full of anticipation and joy for life.
Mr. Liu Zhao looked at the bowl of fragrant wontons in front of him with an unpredictable expression. The memories of the long time ago were gradually remembered, and a sneer slowly appeared on his face.
He remembered that when he and Ji Yunzhou were traveling through hardships, they came to this city and ate wontons at a roadside stall. He liked the taste very much at the time, and Ji Yunzhou gave his bowl own.
It's just that it was burned hundreds of years later, not by the current owner of the shop.
What is this now?Do you want to remember your feelings for him and let go of your attachment to Xuanzong?Just because they got along well these years, it gave him this illusion?
"Don't you want to eat?" Emperor Qitian pushed the bowl in front of him to Jun Liuzhao, time seemed to overlap, Jun Liuzhao looked up at Emperor Qitian, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was Jiyun Zhou or Emperor Qitian.
Wake up, they are alone.
Mr. Liuzhao lowered his head, looked at the finely chopped green onion in the soup bowl, the smell of fresh meat permeated his nose, a little itchy and sour.
The Qitian Emperor who has restrained his momentum no longer has the kind of deterrence that can make people tremble. He and Liu Zhaojun seem to be just a pair of ordinary people from the rivers and lakes, so unharmonious and so natural.
Mr. Liu Zhao picked up the white porcelain spoon on one side, gently pushed aside the chopped green onion floating on it, and scooped up a small wonton.
"This is a reward for your 300 years of obedience."
He ate the hot little wonton in one bite, and upon hearing this, Mr. Liu Zhao paused for a moment, and the slight feeling of goodwill in his heart dissipated immediately. It was really a dream to think that Emperor Qitian could "be a man again".
"Are you so bored today?" Liu Zhaojun suppressed the momentary irritability in his heart, stirred the wontons in the bowl with a spoon, and did not look at Emperor Qitian at all.
It's not worth getting angry about such a trivial matter. Cultivate your body and cultivate your character.
Emperor Qitian looked at Mr. Liuzhao who was quietly drooping his eyes, he was still the same booth as before, and he was still the same people as before, but everything was different, and it had already changed from the original appearance.
When did I become sentimental?
Emperor Qitian frowned slightly, Liu Zhaojun's change of attitude towards him was expected, but he couldn't let go of his feelings for "Yiyunzhou". ", also not as high as Xuanzong's position in Liu Zhaojun's heart.
"Have you heard? There is a ginkgo forest beside the Changsheng Lake in the Central Plains. It really spreads for dozens of miles. It's so golden." The guest at the next table was sharing his news with his friends, very excited, "It's spectacular. , and there is one more hidden sword villa."
"The owner's surname seems to be Ye, and he looks like a Confucian." His friend has obviously heard about it.
Mr. Liuzhao hesitated, yes, Ye Canglan was still alive at this time, he should have just come out of the Demon Realm and joined Xuehai Wuya.
"Want to visit Ye Canglan?" Of course, Emperor Qitian saw Liu Zhaojun's fluctuating mood. He knew that Liu Zhaojun would definitely not be able to meet Ye Canglan, but he still deliberately stirred his heart.
Shaking his head, Mr. Liu Zhao didn't dare to see Ye Canglan.
Now I am not what I used to be, my heartbeat may have changed a long time ago, and I don't know if Ye Canglan will not like it after hearing it.
Moreover, the Emperor Qitian beside him is not something Ye Canglan can deal with, if he folds Ye Canglan here, he will commit a heinous crime.
Don't worry, there is still a chance.
Mr. Liuzhao comforted himself in this way, and when he fully recovered, broke through the shackles of the Abandoned Heavenly Emperor's demonic energy, and left the alien world, the two of them would meet again.
In recent years, Mr. Liuzhao has never given up his efforts. While revising Xuanzong's secret method, he cultivated true qi. He has the feeling that even though his strength is suppressed due to the problem of assimilation of devil qi, if there is no devil qi, his strength will definitely be lost. With a huge leap, stepping up to the realm of Master is not a problem.
Patience, as long as decades pass, recovery is just around the corner, and returning to Xuanzong will no longer be a delusion.
The reason why Mr. Liu Zhao can endure until now is because he still has hope to struggle.
"I can't eat any more." After a few mouthfuls, Liu Zhaojun put down the spoon, and Emperor Qitian didn't have the initial interest, and prepared to take Liu Zhaojun back.
"Help! Help!" A girl in a state of distress brushed past them covered in blood.
"What happened?" A lot of people gathered around, some of them were watching the excitement, while some were really concerned.
"Bandits! Those bandits from Heiyun Mountain are here!" The girl gasped and fell to the ground tremblingly. The surrounding people were silent for a moment.
Emperor Qitian smiled and glanced at Mr. Liuzhao beside him, his calm face could not tell what he was thinking, but his clenched fists showed that Mr. Liuzhao was not calm inside: "Aren't you going to save them?"
"Save? Am I capable?" Mr. Liu Zhao laughed at himself, "I'm not a saint either, and they have nothing to do with me. Why should I take the risk to save them? Everyone in this world has a hard life, and I can't even I can't take care of it, let alone someone else?"
"Xuan, you really have changed a lot." Emperor Qitian smiled lightly, "But that's fine."
Emperor Haoqitian didn't say why, but Mr. Liuzhao thought in his heart that it was probably just letting go of redundant feelings or something.
But how can outsiders compare with our own people?If Xuanzong's people were faced with this kind of thing, even if they didn't have the slightest force, they would never shrink behind the disciples.
Turning around to leave, when passing by those who were preparing to fight against the bandits, Mr. Liu Zhao saw their end for a moment.
Fragmented and broken, death will not rest in peace.
After walking a few steps behind Emperor Qitian, Liu Zhaojun finally grabbed the hem of his clothes behind him, lowered his head and asked, "Emperor Qitian, will you save them?"
Emperor Qitian turned around and looked at Mr. Liuzhao, after a while, he finally smiled: "Xuan, no matter how much you change yourself, and how heartless you say, your heart is soft after all."
"Then will you save them?" Liu Zhaojun raised his head, yes, he was soft-hearted, otherwise he would turn around and leave without stopping, instead of asking the Emperor of Heaven for help.
"Yes." Emperor Qitian didn't care about helping him once, after all, it was Mr. Liu Zhao who asked for it. He didn't care about such a small matter.
Mr. Liuzhao didn't bring much hope at first, he just tried it. After all, it sounds absurd to ask the gods who destroy the world to save mankind, but Emperor Qitian actually agreed?
Looking at Emperor Qitian in surprise, Liu Zhaojun still remembers that time when he forced himself to watch a woman gradually fall into the abyss of sin, and now he would agree to save her?
"It's just a short life, and I don't mind prolonging their lives a little bit."
Indeed, human life is too short. For the gods, saving them is just a whim. In the process of destroying the world, saving three or two people is just a boring pastime.
Mr. Liu Zhao never overestimated his position in the heart of Emperor Qitian. Gods and humans are fundamentally different, and their worldviews and values are also different. Even the sun god who loves the world, does he really care about the lives of ordinary people in the world? ?But the attitude is different.
However, after waiting for Emperor Qitian on the side of the road for a few breaths, he came back, as if he just went for a walk, without a trace of dust: "Let's go."
You don't need to ask Mr. Liuzhao to guess how rough and simple this god's handling method is. He must have directly flattened those bandits without saying a word.
That's it, that's all I can do.
The author has something to say:
Xuanjun underestimated his position in Emperor Qitian's heart, but it's true that Zhu Wu will come out soon~
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