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918. Finding the Truth

"The clouds are green and the white dew is frost. The so-called beauty is on the other side of the water. Ashuang, this is your favorite poem. It is said to be circulated in your Qingqiu. He also said that your name is included in this poem. Let me

I must remember it. Ashuang, I have never forgotten it after all these years, but - where is your soul now? It's only because I was so angry that I made a big mistake and made you jump to the Destroying Platform...

Ah Shuang, I have always been sorry for you, so——I cannot let our son have another stain on his body. Can you forgive me for what I did this time?"

The Emperor of Heaven sighed deeply and said nothing.

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The trees on Luojia Mountain were shadowy and the vegetation grew wildly, giving it a scene of decay. Emperor Shiyin wandered around the mountain for a long time before he found any traces of buildings.

Those traces were buried under the weeds, and their original appearance has long been lost, and not even a plaque can be seen.[

There are a few traces that look like fire damage...

Finally, he found an Orion in the mountains and asked about the Purple Lotus Gate. The Orion looked blank and only told him that there was a fire here hundreds of years ago, which burned for several days and nights, destroying everything inside.

It was all burned away, leaving nothing behind.

At that time, the world was raging with wars, and the five-nation pattern was no longer there. It was divided into dozens of small countries, each of which was fighting for its own affairs for years. The land was desolate, and corpses of hungry people were everywhere.

Frequent wars and poor life have greatly shortened human lifespan. Almost all people who lived more than three hundred years ago were already dead.

The survivors are all working hard to survive. How can anyone remember the history of more than 300 years ago?

Continuous wars have also destroyed many documents. Small countries are busy fighting wars and building their own culture and history. How can they be willing to leave the history of the previous dynasty?

Most of them were burned without a trace...

So Emperor Shiyin asked countless people, but no one remembered who Da Moliu, Lian Yu, and Zi Sang Hewan were...

Of course, we don’t even know whose disciples they were. They have been submerged in the rolling torrent of history and no longer exist.

Di Shiyin stood in a field of grass, with a wry smile on his lips.

I am simply crazy!

He actually believed the words of a girl who lied so much and went down to the underworld to prove it...

Luo Qingyu's almost burning eyes flashed before his eyes. Such anger and expression really didn't seem fake -

This little fairy's acting skills were extremely high, and he almost believed him -

He has always been in heaven, and only came down to earth once in hundreds of years in order to investigate the lair of the Demon Cult, and stayed in the mortal world for several decades.

He also clearly remembered the decades he spent in the mortal world, and he didn't marry any wife at all.

Later, he was ambushed by the Demon Cult and almost died. If Yan Chi hadn't risked his life to save him, he would have been reincarnated again...

He was in a coma in heaven for a whole month, and was always served by Yan Chi without any clothes on...

He had no contact with the second woman at all, but he never expected that these little fairies would seize the opportunity to make a fuss about his decades in the mortal world and pretend to be his wife -

訾樾丨訾樾丨騩訾丨訾丨騾樾樾権樾樾樾樾樨樾樾淾権樾温騩淩鷷


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