73 old thoughts

That corridor is going up. It's deep, dark and cold, but these are nothing for floating life? He was originally the ruthless lord of ice hell, and no matter how bad the environment was, it was better than the place he was in charge of. However, he had to celebrate the ruthless place of the ice hell, because it was the place where he and Xiaowei first met. He suddenly remembered the scene where they first met thousands of years ago.

"What's good in the world? What makes you so obsessed?" At that time, the floating life was still a ruthless god. How can you pity the jade? The coldness in your eyes makes life colder than the hard ice in the ice hell.

"You are just a stubborn stone and an immortal. You have never missed it in the world. Of course, you can't see the flowers and willows in the world, and you can't experience the beauty of the world." The thousand-year-old Xiaowei is generally cold and gorgeous.

"In the world, how can hiding dirt make me move?"

"You've never been scared, have you?"

"I'm a god. What's the use of that useless thing in people's hearts? And you are a fox demon. You have lost your self-esteem for others. What's the use of this heart?

"Dignity? I don't need it?"

"As long as I am with my beloved, for a lifetime, a year, even if there is only one day, I will die without regret."

"Oh, by the way, my lord, you have always been in this cold hell. I'm afraid that you don't know what bliss in the world is, **, poor, so pitiful. Seeing that Xiaowei was rude to Fusheng, the ice snake came forward and roared:

"The reverse fox dares to talk nonsense to his master..."

"Let her say, I want to hear what she can say from her mouth." Fusheng stopped the ice snake with a jade flute and looked at Xiaowei with a blank face.

"You have been practicing for thousands of years. What do you want? You are neither heartful nor emotional. I don't know what love and hate is. If you haven't paid for love and hate, what is your so-called practice?

It's not trapped in this ice hell yet. Even if you practice for thousands of years, you are not wasting time like those ignorant ants.

"What a clever mouth."

"Your Excellency, my mouth has fascinated a lot of people... Do you want to try it...?"

They met like enemies meeting each other. Who would have thought that the result was that they came together? In the dark, their fate had already been doomed. Ten thousand years ago, it was also a thousand years ago.

Scenes were played back in his mind, as if it happened yesterday that the cute and tidy little fox deeply touched his heart. Since then, he has had a warm heart, and he has never felt its beating for thousands of years. He unconsciously touched his heart, and the warm still beat, for another woman. Even if his heart no longer beats, his love will remain the same.

He didn't have the possibility of coming back, so he left Xiaowei, which was his love and the only evidence that he had been to this world. He is afraid of loneliness and more afraid of falling into nothingness. Love will follow the wind, but their love will continue until eternal life.

The pace will not stay longer because of reluctance, and he still needs to solve the crisis. Without letting the enemy wait for too long, he became an uninvited guest. When he stepped into the mysterious hole, he felt that there was extremely strong spiritual power, and there was a power from ancient mystery, which was the power contained in the secret art that could destroy everything. However, this power is still a "baby" conceived in a baby. It has not yet grown up. The ceremony has just begun, and he has a chance to stop the tragedy.

This cave can be as big as a palace, and there is a round hole the size of a wellhead at the top of the cave. In the sky, the light of the sun and the moon shines directly into the altar in the cave, and the moon dust is tied high on the wooden stake, which is already unconscious. Fusheng looked at a priest in black clothes on the altar, standing in front of the wooden stake with a scepter in his hand, and kept saying incomprehensible spells, like chanting ten thousand years ago, low but majestic.

There is only a fierce beast rhinoceros canal under the stage, and I didn't see the shadow of the demon. The priest with a mask can't see his face clearly, but he is sure that it must not be the Demon Lord, because his voice is old and low like a twilight old man, not like the loud voice of the Demon Lord at all, and the fierce beast Rhinoceros Canal is staring at him with good eyes. It seems that as long as he dares to play some clever, it will go up and take a bite. Die him. It is not the mysterious high priest of the eternal people, because such a character cannot be restrained by them.

"Stop!" A short drink scared the priest on the stage, and the priest was staring at the rhinoceros channel under the stage. At first, they didn't find that anyone was focusing on the secret method.

"Floating life? Why is it you?" The rhinoceros canal gritted his teeth and stared angrily, as if he wanted to kill him with his eyes. If he could, he would have died in his vicious eyes.

"I won't let the ceremony take place here." The mask on the stage stopped immediately when he heard Fu Sheng's words, as if he had taken a long breath.

"Oh, ah... It's not your turn to be Commander Fusheng! Whoever dares to stop, continue immediately." When the rhinoceros canal saw that the priest on the stage had the intention to stop, he was anxious about the "ah" strange threatening mask, which was also to create momentum for itself. The rhinoceros canal knew that floating life was not easy to deal with.

They had once in the world of mythical beasts. Although the floating life had just been resurrected at that time, it was still invincible. If the demon had not arrived in time, it would have become a beast soul. At this time, the floating life is recasting the divine body with the blood of the holy dragon, and the help of the divine power of ice. The previous battle with the divine power of the high priest in the barren hall is still vivid in my mind. How can it forget the bravery of floating life to show its divine power? Even ten rhinoceros canals are not the opponents of floating life now. But the master can't mess up what he said. He can only delay the time and wait for the master to come.

"Master, where are you now? When is it? Come quickly." The rhinoceros canal is like a frightened little daughter-in-law waiting for someone to stand up for it.

And the person eagerly looking forward to the rhinoceros canal is now standing on the sky thousands of miles away, despous of all sentient beings, with a clear and elegant and extraordinary state. In his bright eyes, there was a deep affection staring at the colorful auspicious clouds in front of him.

Slowly, a holy and noble woman appeared in the auspicious clouds. Who can make Mo Zun come here to meet her before giving up everything? There is only one answer, that is, the person he has been thinking about so much that he can instantly become a demon and kill all the creatures in the world.

"You, come!" He only said a word faintly. He had conceived thousands of times of the only love words that were only said to her, but he couldn't say them when they came to his mouth. No, love is not enough, yes, love is too heavy.

"Do you have to do this?" Nuwa stared at him calmly, and the sadness in her eyes did not diminish.

"I, I just want to, I just want to..." He is a demon, an invincible hero. But in front of Nuwa, she became an ordinary person who couldn't even say a complete sentence.

"It's impossible, Xuanqing, why don't you understand and stick to it." Nuwa was a little excited and angry and listened to the slight concern in her tone. The demon master did make a big disaster this time. She wanted to drive the secret method to cause the loss of life. She rushed over to stop him and prevent him from embarking on a road of no return.

"I don't understand, no matter who it is today? It's impossible to stop me. Kill the god when you meet the god, and kill the Buddha when you meet the Buddha. The demon was angered by Nuwa's words and lost his mind. The whole person is like a bloodthirsty evil god, and he doesn't look light at all.

"You, do you even want to kill me?" Nuwa looked at him sadly, with a complex expression in her eyes, with love, hatred and unconcealable heartache.

"Female, wa..."

"Boom-ka!" A thunderbolt hit the demon. The demon just now was immersed in the complex emotions of Nuwa. He was hit by the thunder, and his body staggered and almost fell into the sky. Nuwa saw him so embarrassed that he wanted to rush forward to help him, but as soon as she was about to fly over, she heard a roar in the sky:

"Nvwa, what are you still doing? When will it be better if you don't kill him now?

"Emperor of Heaven?"

"Emperor of Heaven!" The two said the same content tacitly, but used different tone. One was surprised and panicked, but the other was indifferent. Nuwa really doesn't want to see the Emperor of Heaven on such an occasion. It will be more dangerous to have him in Xuanqing. Only she cares here, but the person in the matter, Xuanqing, doesn't care. Why is there no love or death?

"Nvwa, don't forget that you are the mother of all living beings. Don't forget your mission." The voice of the thunder of the emperor of heaven cut through the dome, the sacred and inviolable oracle, pronounced Xuanqing's death sentence immediately, but the hand was the most unwilling person to hurt him in the world. Cruel! Let them not be fooled by fate.

Nuwa took back the surprise just now and changed to a calm expression. Xuanqing looked at her sadly, and he hated this cold expression. Tens of millions of years ago, she burned him with this expression. Originally, their love should have been burned out with him in the fire, but she was still reluctant to save Xuanqing.

Xuanqing finally took a deep look at her and then closed her eyes. Even so, he still doesn't want to see her embarrassed. Anyway, the result is the same. It's better to die in her hands. However, how could he see Nuwa's movements at this time with his closed eyes? Although her expression was plain and cold, the hand holding the snake stick tightly kept trembling, and the joints were white, which revealed her inner struggle and pain.

"Female-Wa!" The Emperor of Heaven scolded word by word, and Xuanqing felt the invisible pressure in front of him. But he still didn't wait for any attack on him. What's going on? He opened his eyes and saw that she was still standing in front of him and did not mean to attack him. I suddenly felt a warmth in my heart. But when she looked carefully, she found that the person in front of her seemed to be under great pressure. Although her face was calm, her breath gradually weakened and her face was pale. It seems that there is an invisible mountain on her, which makes it difficult for her to breathe.

Xuanqing looked angrily and went straight to the sky, and an angry flame spewed out of his eyes. He knew that the only god who could put pressure on Nuwa was the Emperor of Heaven. This sanctimonous god does not deserve to be the man beside Nuwa. He actually oppressed his wife with divine power.

Xuan Qing flew to Nuwa's side and gently held her with both hands, but this gentle action on the surface made him feel like lifting the weight of the whole sky. I am even more resentful. How can such a man hate his woman so much?

If he hadn't found out in time, he would have been crushed to death with Nuwa's own magic power. He felt more sorry for Nuwa and did not have the pleasure of gloating. In the past, he always hoped to hear that Nuwa was unhappy around Fuxi, and then he would be happy and relieved. However, when he knew that it was true, it turned out that he would also feel heartbroken.