In order to welcome the return of Emperor Zeyan, the father of the earth, Chaoyang and Xuanming found everyone they could.

"But ten thousand sky thunders, even if they strike one in a day, only last ten thousand days, twenty-seven or eight years at most. How come you have been trapped here for so long?"

Chaoyang looked at the man in white on the torture frame in confusion. His bloodless face could no longer see the glory of Emperor Zeyan.

She still remembered that tens of thousands of years ago, when she was still a child, she and the ancient dragon god met Emperor Zeyan when they were listening to Zen in the Buddhist temple. At that time, he was clean and elegant, and he talked and laughed happily. She still remembers it in her heart. How could she have imagined that tens of thousands of years later?

When we meet again, he will be in such a miserable state?

A drop of cold sweat slid down the bridge of his tall nose, and the corners of his thin mouth trembled slightly. His sharp brows seemed to be hiding shining stars. When he suddenly raised his eyes, he had regained some clarity: "You have all come here, but the Three Realms

What happened?"

"A big deal? Is it a big deal that Qing Lan is back? Is it a big deal that Qing Lan keeps calling your name after she comes back? She has been looking for you all these years, and the people she has been looking for are going crazy. Is it a big deal?"

Zeyan's face turned pale after a series of continuous questioning. He broke away from the shackles on his hands. His hands were covered with blood. He tried his best but couldn't break free. Chaoyang was frightened for a while. Xuan Ming walked forward slowly.

He cut off the iron chain with one hand and helped Emperor Zeyan aside.

"I finally understand why you haven't chopped all these ten thousand thunderbolts in thousands of years. You really don't have any magic power. If you weren't the God of Creation and had divine energy to protect your body, I would have chopped you to pieces.

!”

Chaoyang felt a little unhappy.

The Qinglan in her memory was extremely intelligent and had a gentle temper. Although her temperament was a bit weak, she always had a pair of smiling eyes, bright eyes and a touching smile. She had never experienced sadness or been immersed in it.

Wet teary eyes.

But now, after thousands of years, Qing Lan appeared before her eyes again, holding her in her arms and crying bitterly. All she had in her mouth was Ze Yan. Ze Yan... How could she not feel sad listening to this?

She was the only girl in the ancient dragon clan besides her, and she was also the woman she admired and admired the most in her heart. How could she be injured like this in the human world?

"After enduring these ten thousand thunders, I will go find her."

After a long silence, Emperor Zeyan just uttered these words. Although he knew that every assertion he made would turn out to be a fact, Chaoyang couldn't help but roll his eyes at him: "Come on, just rely on your magic-less god.

Suffering from thousands of thunders? I might as well cleanse Qinglan's memory and help her find another one later, and he won't be as helpless as you!"

Upon hearing this, under the blood-stained white robe, the slender fingers with clearly defined finger bones could not help but tighten suddenly.

When he raised his eyes again, a glimmer of light appeared in Emperor Zeyan's eyes: "Are you serious?"

It was indeed a threat, but the next moment Emperor Zeyan's shoulders were tightened by Xuan Ming, for fear that the next moment Emperor Zeyan would say something harmful to Chaoyang.

Unexpectedly, Chaoyang smiled: "What does it matter if I tell the truth or not? Anyway, nothing I say can become true. But you, the old man, promised Qinglan one by one that you would never leave her for the rest of your life. But now she

With that kind of appearance, how can you be accurate in what you say? I have called you the Great Emperor, I have called you the Father of the Earth, and it is no exaggeration to call you anything.

"But you have to listen to me today. Qinglan can't wait any longer. If you stay here any longer, she'll probably go crazy. You have to be patient, and you'll just have to wait for this thunder."

Bear with me, what I said just now, I will make it true! If you can't bear it and want to go back to be with her for a long time, then we will bear all the thunder here for you, and you,

Hurry up to your realm palace to prepare the betrothal gift!

"Qinglan is an ancient dragon and my little sister from Chaoyang. I don't care whether you are the God of Creation or not. Now I have the final say in the ninth heaven. If you don't agree, you won't even be able to sit in the underground palace in the future!

"

Chaoyang spoke at length, and Emperor Zeyan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the end.

Chaoyang didn't want to separate him from Qinglan, but clearly forced him to marry Qinglan quickly.

So, he was really overthinking just now.

He supported his weak body and stood up slowly, and Tong Chaoyang showed a grateful smile: "Now I grant you Chaoyang, Xuan Ming will live as long as Tian, ​​and you will be blessed with good health, full of children and grandchildren, and live with the same heart."

Hearing this, Chaoyang couldn't help but be startled, and immediately turned red with embarrassment.

It seems that Emperor Zeyan agreed. They helped him withstand the thunder, and he gave the spirit of truth, promised her and Xuanming a long life, and also allowed them to raise eyebrows.

God knows that what Chaoyang is most worried about is that Xuan Ming will experience the five declines of heaven and man. Now after hearing Emperor Zeyan's words, she couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, with a smile on her face, and respectfully saluted: "Thank you, Emperor.

"

At the same time, Xuan Ming also bowed his hands and saluted.

Nowadays, apart from the Buddha, the only one who can receive such a great gift from the two of them is Emperor Zeyan.

In the blink of an eye, Chaoyang turned his right hand and forced out Yuan Dan, placing Yuan Dan above Emperor Zeyan's head.

"Originally I just planned to give you some mana, but since you gave me the mantra, I will try my best."

Naturally, Xuan Ming also forced out his own Yuan Dan, as did Ye Yue and Xuan Guang. The rest of the gods were not as powerful as the ancient gods, so the Immortal Lord cast a spell to protect the formation. It happened that Jiang Xinyou hurried over at this time, and in the dark Nether Ten

Hell panted and said: "Count me in, I was the one who found Lord Qinglan. Why do you have to ask Emperor Zeyan for a blessing later?"

She said with a smile, and the trace of sadness she had just experienced in Jiuchongtian disappeared in the blink of an eye. At the same time, she held Yeyue's right hand tightly and forced the Yuan Dan that she had just formed out of her body.

However, Yeyue pinched her hand hard and whispered in her ear: "Don't hold on!"

"Don't worry. If I can't bear it anymore, I will take back the Yuan Dan. But I can take this opportunity to compare. How different are my spells from yours?"

On the other side, Xuan Ming told Chaoyang: "You are pregnant, so be careful."

"Well, don't worry."

After all the Yuan Dan gathered together, the gods and immortals set up formations and printed the thunder one by one.

The flashing white light of thunder and lightning seemed to have exploded all the eighteen hells in the underworld. Before we could see clearly how the thunder fell that day, the next thunder came rolling in.

Emperor Zeyan has no magic power. One sky thunder in a year is the limit. Now there are still thousands of sky thunders that have not been hit. Even at this moment, except Qing Lan who stays in the palace, the other ancient gods are protected by Yuan Dan.

Ze Yan, but the number of thunders spread equally on everyone is by no means a small number.

When Jiang Xinyou was hit by about five hundred thunders, she couldn't hold on anymore. She cast a spell to take the Yuan Dan back into her body. She thought that her magic power was really no match for the ancient god, so she sat aside and adjusted her breath for a while.

When there were four thousand sky thunders, Ye Yue, Yao Hua, and Xuan Guang withdrew their hands at the same time, reaching their limit. However, it can be seen that the three people's magic power is almost the same. In the end, only Xuan Ming and Chaoyang were left to bear the thunder.

, but the two still had time to talk, which really made Jiang Xinyou a little stunned.

"Chaoyang, stop!"

"I can hold on."

"child……"

"The kid is doing great!"

Jiang Xinyou was really speechless about this conversation. After a while, Xiaomiao ran over, pulled her sleeve and asked in a low voice: "Which one are you betting on?"

"What bets which?"

"Who can last until the end, the princess or the god!" Xiaomiao held the bet in her arms, "We had already started betting when we came here, how much are you going to bet? Let me tell you, bet on the princess, princess

Can absorb the mana of other dragon gods except God, God

Even if you become the Sky-Slaying War Buddha, your magic power cannot be higher than that of several dragon gods, so the princess is more powerful, really! Bet! If we win, we will make a lot of money, and everyone else is betting on the gods.

Well, they don’t know that the princess can absorb magic power!”

"..."

Jiang Xinyou was completely speechless at this moment, but it was a blessing in life to see a fight between Princess Chaoyang and Lord Xuanming.

But when the six thousand sky thunders were finished, neither Chaoyang nor Xuan Ming stopped. Jiang Xinyou couldn't help but laugh secretly. It seemed that the thousands of sky thunders did not reach the limit of their magic. This bet was in vain.

!

Sure enough, Xiao Meow on the side tore up all the tickets in his arms: "Boring, boring, it seems that no one won this time, hey, there is no loss, right?"

Jiang Xinyou looked at her with a smile, then realized that she came alone, and quickly asked: "Where is your husband? Why didn't he come to help?"

Hearing the word "husband", Xiaomiao's face froze and she smiled a little awkwardly: "I didn't tell him."

"Why?"

"I don't know..." In the end, even the remaining embarrassed smile disappeared. Xiaomiao lowered her eyes, her eyes dim, but she still asked Xinyou softly, "You said, marriage in the God Realm can be done with

Divorced?"

Peace and separation?

Could it be that she wanted to...

"Xiao meow..."

"Don't tell others, especially the princess. I don't want her to be embarrassed, and I don't want her to feel guilty." Xiao Miao said lightly, "Qingyuan Shenjun doesn't have me in his heart. Now that the Presbyterian Church is gone, it's time for me to leave. I can't stay forever.

We all play the role of a loving couple with him for others to see, right?"

Acted?

Is it really just an act?

Don’t you remember how bright your eyes were when you introduced Qingyuan Shenjun as your husband on the day I got married?

Don’t you remember that, apart from that time in Fuguang Xiaozhu, we later met again in the shrine, and how affectionate the calm eyes of Lord Qingyuan were when he looked at you from time to time?

Jiang Xinyou stood up and spoke slowly, but before she could say anything, Xiao Miao walked through the crowd and walked away.

The divine kings and immortal kings on the side also respectfully welcomed the return of Emperor Zeyan, the God of the Earth. Only Jiang Xinyou was the only one with his eyes secretly sad, lowered in meditation.

How can the pain of love be so torturous?
To be continued...