Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain

The ethereal sound of the piano came from the vicissitudes of the palace. With the wind, it spread to the tombs outside the palace, to the burning broken walls, and to every corner of the ruins of Penglai.

Everything seemed to become peaceful, quiet, and distant.

Gentle as the gentle breeze of heaven and earth, like the spring spring, like the light rain in the empty mountains, like the clear singing of hundreds of birds.

At that moment, it seemed as if I was in the vast sea of ​​clouds, watching the four seasons come and go, and the vicissitudes of life.

Feng Qingxue listened to it infatuatedly. The three souls and seven spirits all sank into a gentle embrace, making people want to sleep forever, indulge in warmth and peace of mind, and no longer have to face the world.

The person who can play such a pleasant and peaceful song did what Ouyang Shaogong did.

Why is the prince Changqin feared by the Emperor of Heaven...

Zhonggu is the son of Zhulong, and is of the same generation as the great god Pangu in the chaos of the past. Although his predecessor was just a water snake, he inherited the power of Zhulong, which almost changed the color of the sun and the moon.

The prince Changqin's music can make Zhonggu fall asleep. The Emperor of Heaven dare not imagine what changes will happen if this music is used on him...

What's more, his father Zhurong is keen on power.

The emperor's mind is ultimately obscure.

Ministers should not suppress their masters.

Especially when the master is unwilling to tolerate others, this point should be kept in mind.

When arresting Qianyu, Changqin was soft-hearted because he recognized his best friend, causing Zhonggu, who was in a deep sleep, to wake up. Zhonggu, Zhurong and Gonggong fought, and the pillar of heaven collapsed. The Emperor of Heaven Fuxi, who was originally afraid of Fenglai, was even more furious.

The prince Changqin was guilty of the crime of heaven, and there was no truth. From then on, he was forever removed from the immortal register, demoted to a mortal, and suffered the pain of reincarnation for eternity, with a lonely fate and few relatives and friends.

He could not turn over...

Everything he had was destroyed by a sentence from Emperor Fuxi, and he was guilty of sinning before the heavens.

However...

The fingertips of Changqin dropped the last note, and his eyes fell on the towering and intricately totem gate of Penglai Palace. There was no one there, but he looked at it for a long time.

When the sound of the qin stopped, Feng Qingxue rubbed his forehead, his eyes gradually became clear, and he got rid of that magical feeling of emptiness. She looked around, but didn't see the young man who had changed from Shao Gong. She felt something was wrong and asked hurriedly, "Where is Shao Gong?"

Chang Qin was puzzled and asked, "Are you worried about him?"

Feng Qingxue choked, "I'm worried about Su Su!"

Chang Qin's lips were still smiling gently, "He went to heaven."

Bai Li Tu Su was also awake, "He went to heaven?"

Chang Qin picked up the bird cage next to him and shook it maliciously. This seemed to bring him some fun. Jiang Chen was not watching him nearby, so he shook it hard without hesitation, and the smile on his lips was a little more relaxed. Hearing Bai Li Tu Su's words, he thought for a while and replied, "Revenge."

Xuan Nu was already seriously injured. At this moment, she was locked in the seal and couldn't resist. He shook her so cruelly that she felt as if her internal organs were stabbed by a sharp blade again and again, and blood stains appeared on the edge of the light red bird's beak. This kind of pain forced her to wake up from her coma. Although she had lost her eyes, she could still vaguely recognize the identity of this person. She said in disbelief, "...Prince...Changqin?"

Hasn't he been cast into the evil sword Fenji, why can he...resurrect? And Xuanxiao just now...

They...

Although she knew that Xuannv was blind and her consciousness was imprisoned and unable to change the outside world, Changqin still smiled habitually and said gently, "Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady, long time no see."

The black bird stood up shakily, looking very weak, "Ahem, Changqin, let...ahem...let me out!"

Seeing her stand up, Changqin smiled slightly, shook her hand casually, and the black bird couldn't hold on at all, and fell headfirst into the birdcage again. Changqin said, "My Lady Xuannv, please forgive me. Young Master Jiang went out to deal with things, I'm afraid...he doesn't want you to get out of trouble. Changqin sat in Penglai, this Such a small matter will not cause trouble for him. "

Xuan Nu was furious, and forgot the pain in her body for a moment, and scolded, "Chang Qin! You are helping the tiger! I have heard that the evil creature went to the heaven! He is just a mortal, but he wants to overthrow the world! His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven will definitely make him pay the price!"

Chang Qin smiled, "What a pity. Didn't the great Xuan Nu also lose to a mere mortal? It shows how corrupt the heaven is now. Overthrow the world? Even if it is overthrown, what can it do!"

"This corrupt heavenly way should have been changed long ago!"

At this moment, Zi Yin finally woke up.

When he saw the birdcage in Chang Qin's hand, and then saw the bird in the cage, he felt that the state of mind that he had cultivated for thousands of years collapsed completely at this moment, and said in surprise, "Xuan...Xuan Nu Niangniang..."

The yellow Xuan bird was indeed the same as the true body of the Nine Heavens Xuan Nu recorded in the ancient Qionghua books.

Xuan Nu struggled to turn her head to look at him, vaguely remembering this Taoist who had resisted Xuan Xiao's ambitions. A little hope flashed in her bleeding glass eyes, "Murong Ziying?"

Chang Qin raised her eyebrows slightly, "Finally woke up."

Zi Yin asked Chang Qin with a cold face, "What does he want?"

Chang Qin did not answer, but said, "He has something for me to bring to you."

He read it in a serious manner as if reciting a book, obviously quite reluctant, "Murong Ziying, you are not worried about going against the will of heaven, but you are always a loyal guardian of the way of heaven. This time you should open your eyes and take a good look at what is truly going against the will of heaven."

Zi Yin carefully examined this remark and always felt that something was wrong.

A red-clothed goddess suddenly appeared at the gate.

The moment she appeared, Chang Qin had picked up Feng Lai Qin and planned to take her life without hesitation.

Mu Feng said, "Xuan Xiao... where is he?"

Chang Qin paused as he felt a little puzzled.

This woman was quite unfamiliar. She was probably a new immortal who was listed in the immortal class after he was demoted to the mortal world.

Xuan Xiao?

Chang Qin felt that he had heard of this name.

That was probably a soul crossing a thousand years ago...

In short, this person was quite unruly.

"Who is Xuan Xiao?"

Zi Yin saw the phoenix flower on her body and hesitated for a while, "But Fairy Mu Feng?"

Mu Feng was surprised and said, "You are..."

"Mu Rong... Zi Ying... Friend of Tianhe."

Tianhe...

This name passed through his heart, and Mu Feng was disappointed, "It turned out to be him..."

That child had come to pick phoenix branches for Xuan Xiao.

Feng Qingxue and Baili Tu Su fell into a state of confusion at the same time. At this time, Baili Tu Su felt that his master seemed to be cold-hearted and cold-hearted, but in fact he had experienced some sad and nostalgic past events.

Mu Feng said again, "Master Murong, where is Xuan Xiao?" She saw the restrictions on Zi Yin, but Chang Qin was beside her, so she didn't dare to act rashly.

Just now, Sister Xiyao said to her, "If you really like that person, go find him... Don't be like me, the person I saw was him and not him."

So, she came.

Zi Yin's eyes fell on Chang Qin, "Where is Uncle Xuan Xiao now?"

Chang Qin probably knew who the Xuan Xiao they were talking about was, "He went to heaven."

Zi Yin said, "Why didn't you follow him?"

Chang Qin stroked his Fenglai Qin, his tone calm, "... because he felt that I was not trustworthy."

Or, no one was trustworthy.

"???"

"When a person has experienced countless betrayals, he will no longer expect companions."

Companions, in that person's eyes. Not only will it be a luxury delusion, but it also represents the possibility of stabbing back.

He can fully understand what that lonely, indifferent look in the world means.

...

Heaven.

Jiang Chen held the Cangsheng Blood Jade, with the red Xihe Sword floating beside him.

When he came in from the South Heaven Gate, he seemed to be just a young musician. It reminded people of the first musician in the heaven, Prince Changqin, and Shi Kuang who played music for bells and drums to please him. They all seemed to be equally gentle, but there was no such indifference in the eyes of Prince Changqin and Shi Kuang.

Prince Changqin was gentle and calm, loved everything, and was a passionate fairy.

And this person was just a person, just a cold and resolute person.

The heavenly soldiers and generals were not unaware of Prince Changqin. It was a pity that His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven had said that if Changqin resisted, he would be killed without mercy!

What's more, a mortal...

They rushed over with swords.

Jiang Chen dodged three swords, his expression was calm, and he easily stepped on the gathered swords and leaped up, flicking his fingertips.

Zheng...

A clear sound of the piano.

The red blood blade exploded.

The swords gathered under his feet made a light click and broke into two sections.

When he fell, he waved his hand casually, and the strong evil spirit spread with the internal strength. The surrounding heavenly soldiers fell to the ground before they could see his movements clearly, covering their heads and wailing. They felt some cracks on the helmets, and were glad that it was only the cracks on the helmets, not the brains.

Jiang Chen landed and stood still, his eyes were light, suppressing the gloom in them, "Those who block the way will die."

He glanced at the heavenly soldiers and generals lying down and tossing around and unable to stand up, and walked towards the courtyard.

The remaining heavenly soldiers who had not been affected surrounded him. He took a step, and the heavenly soldiers followed him, pushing and shoving, but they were all afraid and did not dare to rush forward.

When he walked through the misty Nantianmen Avenue and reached the round white jade rooftop, he would leave the Tianmen. The guarding heavenly soldiers did not dare to let him pass, and they started fighting again.

As Jiang Chen flicked his sleeves, the Blood Jade Qin turned into flowing light and was put away. The Xihe Sword was firmly in his hand, and the Yangyan aura became stronger.

He raised his hand and blocked the long halberd that was coming towards him. The cold and shining weapon almost stabbed him in the eyes.

In an instant, a burst of sparks lit up. The red long sword had cut off the long halberd. The three leading heavenly soldiers saw the remaining section of the black iron rod in their hands, and before they could react, the figures in front of them disappeared.

Jiang Chen held the sword and did not turn his head. The three people behind him fell down neatly, and a trace of blood oozed from their necks.

He walked like this all the way, and the blood was all the way.

…

"Report! Report to Your Majesty! Someone broke in from the South Heaven Gate!"

Fuxi stood up from the throne, as if he thought he had heard wrongly, "What did you say!"

The armored general looked panicked, but had to repeat, "Someone broke in from outside the South Heaven Gate..."

Fuxi's face turned pale, and he could not sit still.

He took two steps and stepped out of the Lingxiao Palace.

The immortals followed him and filed out.

Outside the palace was a square made of white jade. Originally, there was a soldier every five steps and a general every ten steps. They were all majestic and majestic, representing the majesty that could not be violated by the gods.

At this moment, a fierce red light broke out from the rising white spiritual energy.

A huge sword shadow chopped down, and the guards fell down in unison.

Some people even caught fire because of the intense yang energy.

Jiang Chen's figure appeared, he put away his sword and fell down, and the clouds at his feet were churning.

The gods just watched from afar, unconsciously moving away from him. This aura was too oppressive. It was called demonic aura, but it didn't look like a demon. It was called immortal aura, but it didn't look like an immortal.

Every time Jiang Chen took a step, the heavenly soldiers surrounding him took two steps back.

The towering Heavenly Palace was right in front of him, with carved beams and painted buildings, divine light overflowing, and extraordinary beauty.

Fuxi stood in front of the Lingxiao Palace, staring at the young man who was walking down the stairs like a leisurely stroll. His face was gloomy, but he still maintained his usual majesty.

"Emperor of Heaven?"

Fuxi's eyes condensed slightly, and he said word by word, "Prince Changqin..."

He had the aura of Changqin on him, and Fuxi would not make a mistake. As for Xuanxiao, who was that?

The Changqin played a tune, and phoenixes and birds danced. The phoenixes came to play together, and the world was in mourning.

Such an unstable existence, how could he be allowed to exist in the six realms. "I never thought that after a thousand years, I would be able to see you again."

"Changqin?" Jiang Chen smiled coldly, "I never expected that after ten thousand years, I would have the opportunity to visit you in my own form."

"Today, I am blind and foolish to meet you!"