Qi Yu bet on Qingcheng to sacrificial wine with a magical means that can seize the will of heaven but is not omnipotent.

He even bet that he is a very patient and ambitious person, and he will definitely use means that ordinary people cannot imagine to preserve the dusty star fragments in the world with a special means.

He even knew that the Qingcheng wine sacrificial ceremony only left behind the ability to break new immortality in Qingcheng.

Qingcheng is not Qi Yu, who has never used his natal stars as a sacrifice to protect Ziwei Star for eight years. He has kept the fragments but cannot obtain them.

Ling Tiansu didn't expect that Qingcheng's wine sacrificial skills were so huge that it was such an extremely huge way.

Seal all the stars that belong to the human practitioners in the mysterious realm of the Ganhe River.

In this way, the fragments of Ziwei Star can be completely sealed and intact.

Previous life.

Qishanjun seemed to be defeated like a mountain, abandoning the country and losing the world.

Qi Yu seemed to have a dead bone died in a wilderness hillside, and he was doomed.

But in the end, he held the scroll of time in his hand and saw a chess game that was killed and then reborn.

There seems to be a light at the end of the dead abyss.

He was there.

The cause of the previous life and the result of this life.

The suffering and disasters that Qi Yu suffered, the vitality he received, was in his hands.

Ling Tiansu washed away the frost on his face and looked at his face in the water. His eyelashes were not carried by the weight of the water droplets, and they slid down the ends of his eyes one by one, as if they were crying and weeping.

He looked at the face in the water that seemed like a different life, and could no longer find Qi Yu's appearance and edges back then.

However, under such a skin, Qi Yu's soul does exist.

When you open the scroll of time of gods and demons, you will see the revolving lanterns of the past, and the distant memories are awakened and merged.

Qi Yu's feelings, thoughts, sorrows and joys were all experienced by his own children.

Ling Tiansu in this life is also Qi Yu in the past.

He has been in a cycle of reincarnation for thousands of years, and the bitter fruits he experienced in every life are not a good end. In this thousand life, there are also confidants who know each other and accompany each other.

But.

A person who is as proud and indulgent as Qishanjun, but has waited for him for nine thousand years and is unwilling to dissipate his resentment.

She is the only one.

She is the out of his stable years.

Once you go, you will be crushed to pieces.

But for her, he is a person who hates him to the core and is unwilling to give up.

Even Ling Tiansu couldn't help but become confused for a moment.

He rubbed the emotions between his face and put Qingzao in his arms.

Go back all the way through the morning light.

After I cleaned up my emotions, there was something else that was bothered.

That is Ziyou and Qingyi.

He was taken away when he got on the carriage. Naturally, Ziyou's little jealous jar would definitely bring Qingyi to catch the adulterer... Oh, that's not, I thought it was here to save him.

But after making a mess for the whole night, his waist was a little sore, but they didn't come to him.

Obviously, it was lost...

Those eight horses outperformed an adult dragon, and were the fairy beasts of Lingshan, not to mention that the carriage had the only way to cover up the secrets of heaven.

It is reasonable to be lost.

Ling Tiansu lowered his head and smelled his body. After confirming that he had fallen into the river, his body was not covered with Qishanjun's body fragrance, so he returned to the town with confidence.

But if Ziyou and the others really ask, could they still hide it?

After all... it would be a bit ridiculous if he and Princess Xiao Qin were innocent before.

If you confess, you will be lenient...

But in Tingyuxuan, Ziyou asked him if he liked Princess Xiao Qin, but he said loudly that it was just a teacher-student relationship, and the friendship between gentlemen was fading into the water.

It seems that it's so indifferent now.

The butts are all in his shape...

Who would have thought that Princess Xiao Qin would be the reincarnation of Qishan Jun.

Ling Tiansu was quite troubled, and he thought to himself that Qingyi and the other two could not find him, so they should be waiting for him in the town.

When he returned to the town, before he could rush to the medicine hall, he was blocked outside a tea shed at the intersection of the town.

Mu Zi was chewing melon seeds with worry, and swept towards him with a bright look like his eyes: "Well? Brother Ling's family is back so fast~" a subtle curling tongue sound.

Luo Qingyi held a cup of tea and blew gently, blowing and blowing...

But the tea in the cup had already become cold, and she just held it and didn't taste it for a long time, and finally she felt a little tired of blowing.

So he put down the tea in his hand and smiled slightly at Ling Tiansu: "Your Highness has been busy all night, but I feel tired? Do you need me to squeeze your shoulders and rub your legs as you?"

Ling Tiansu was so excited by this unforgettable "I'm sorry" that he shuddered violently.

He shook his hands and said, "It's broad daylight, don't scare people, just call your husband, just call your husband..."

Suddenly, a sharp gaze rushed towards him.

The wind blew, rolling open the curtains of the teahouse, and a thin purple figure sat there with a slender waist and playing with a leaf card in his hand.

Because her lips hurt, she did not drink tea or ate melon seeds, but stared at Ling Tiansu outside the teahouse with an unfathomable face.

She bent her lips and said Liangliang with no smile, "Call my husband? The prince of the Ye family enjoys the blessings of this family, so even I am envious of it."

I don’t know if it was Ling Tiansu’s illusion, but when he heard the word “dead”, he seemed to have a particularly serious pronunciation.

She said envious words, but she showed a look of murder.

Ling Tiansu fainted in front of him and almost fell down: "Why are you here?!"

And the three of them were sitting on the same table.

Ling Tiansu's mouth twitched, and he looked at the table covered with leaves and cards, and the three of them were each one.

His little jealous jar was crossing his legs, and he looked very careless, but others seemed extremely elegant and pleasing to the eye.

But the smiling fox was shining with a cold light in his eyes, and the leaves and jade tablets in his hand were almost crushed.

His little wife sat upright, looking no different from usual, except that she leaned against the Chengying Sword beside the table.

She kept her sword away, which was a habit she had in the early years.

But today, the sword's scabbard was hidden in it, and only a bright and sharp blade was left leaning against the table.

This posture is not like playing the Ye Zi Card, but more like trying to win someone to fight to the death.

The poor old lady who was pulled by the three of them to make up the numbers was sitting opposite his little wife, trembling, fearing that she would win too much money, so the princess slashed her with a sword.

Ling Tiansu glanced quietly, and the silver in front of the three women had already seen the bottom of the bottom. However, in front of the old woman, the silver notes and gold ingots were piled high, and it seemed that the card skills were amazing.

The old woman was sometimes melancholy and frightened, and sometimes her eyes were shining. It was obvious that playing cards with these three big men was really happy and painful.

But what happened to these three people? One is the Northern Fox Demon, the other is the Prince of the Ye family, and the other is the monarch of the Great Jin Dynasty.

No matter how you look at it, you shouldn’t be playing the Ye Zi Card in a teahouse in such a leisurely manner.

With a nervous heart, Ling Tiansu lifted the curtain tent and welcomed him in.

The old woman was as if she had been amnesty and quickly packed up the silver bills and gold she had won and said with a smile:

"This is the prince of the three girls, right? OK, the old woman has seen the prince. The prince is worse than the one who comes early than the one who comes. The three girls have not had enough fun yet.

The prince is so handsome and handsome, and the girls must like the prince to come and play with them more.

Hahaha, the old woman played the Leaf Card with several old wives all night last night. She was so old that she couldn't stand it. I hope the prince can be tolerant."

Before Ling Tiansu could answer, Qishanjun gently put the jade plaque in his hand on the table.

The purple eyes glanced at the old woman with a light glance, and said nothing. The old woman's body, which had just raised her buttocks and was about to escape, seemed to have been suddenly fixed.

Then he smiled embarrassedly, didn't dare to say anything, and went back again, looking mournful: "Your Majesty... Why bother to make things difficult for me like an old woman..."

It is really not easy to win some money from these aunts.

The seemingly calm game actually had a hidden edge. Although the three aunts did not confront each other openly, the words you said really made her frightened.

Longevity!

Too longevity!

She glanced at Ling Tiansu with resentment.

I thought to myself that this young prince is so good at playing. There are two fairy beauties in the family who are as fond as flowers and are not satisfied, and they actually hooked up all the new kings of the country.
To be continued...