Please collect my column~~~~~ Behind every passionate and earth-shattering love story, there are countless cannon fodders.
Shen Wangshu, who has been transmigrating into cannon fodder in ever...
If a woman can love a man for millions of years in the eternal life, that man must be very happy, right?
Wang Shu Shaojun had no idea whether he could have so many feelings for Xuanxi Tianjun that he would remain steadfast in his love for him throughout the endless years to come.
The problem was immediately solved by the handsome Heavenly Lord.
"Shushu will love me until she dies." Xuanxi Tianjun embraced his lover's waist, whispered in her ear, and breathed his warm breath and smiling voice into her trembling ear.
Wang Shu Shaojun felt awkward under the strange gazes of his master and the Heavenly Emperor.
What... he actually said what was on his mind?
"You have so much faith in me?" She felt that Xuanxi Tianjun must truly love her. She herself had little confidence in the millions of years to come, yet Xuanxi Tianjun was certain that she would always love him. Such trust and deep affection immediately filled Wangshu Shaojun's eyes with emotion.
Ignoring the young man's suggestive whispers in her ear, she nestled into his arms, a smile playing on her lips, and whispered, "Yes, I will love you until I die." She turned her head and brought her lips to the young man's, giving him a kiss.
Xuanxi Tianjun was captivated by the sweet, proactive kiss. A slight smile played on his thin lips, concealing his slightly darkened eyes.
Of course she would love him until she died.
He not only believed in her love for him, but he also believed that if she truly stopped loving him and turned to someone else, he would never stop her.
He would only kill her.
Until death, she will always be his, and she will only ever love him.
He would die with her.
The feelings of the nine-headed bird are always like this.
Loyal and patient, then... ruthless.
He said nothing, but simply held the familiar and warm body in his arms. When Xuanxi Tianjun's gaze fell on the bewildered Yun Kong Shengmu, he merely curled his thin lips into a smile.
The Empress... through her actions, pushed Wang Shu Shaojun even further away.
Wang Shu Shaojun used to think that her master was the most important person in her heart, but when she was disappointed in her master, he became the most important person in her heart from then on.
He really has to thank... the diva for her self-destructive behavior.
He did not advise Wang Shu Shaojun not to harbor resentment towards Yun Kong Shengmu. Finally, after enduring these days of forbearance, he saw the subtle estrangement between Yun Kong Shengmu and Wang Shu Shaojun, smiled, and continued to kiss his lover.
He hoped that he was the one Wang Shu Shaojun truly held in his heart.
She cannot have another person so important in her heart that they might waver, not even the Holy Mother of Cloud Sky.
The scene was so intense that even the God of Water, with his harem of three thousand goddesses, couldn't bear to watch. This God of Water, who possessed a harem of countless goddesses, merely glanced at it with a smile before averting his gaze. Then, he spoke gently to the Heavenly Emperor, who was observing coldly, "I advise the Heavenly Emperor to quickly issue the decree summoning these two children to marry, otherwise..."
Otherwise, they might have to get married because of the pregnancy. Although Lord Si Shui didn't care about this, the Heavenly Emperor probably wouldn't be happy for Lord Xuan Xi to have such an illegitimate affair. He glanced at Lord Wang Shu again, his lips twitched, but he didn't say anything more.
A flash of light appeared, and the handsome star lord vanished.
The Holy Mother of Clouds was still unaware of the deep scheming of the Heavenly Lord Xuanxi, and found it somewhat unsightly.
She wasn't in a very good mood today.
It would be strange to feel good at the moment when a disciple dies, even if you know he deserved it.
The Holy Mother of Clouds sighed and gave a slight nod to the Heavenly Emperor.
The Heavenly Emperor remained silent for a moment, nodded his noble head, and turned to leave.
Faced with the momentous event that someone from the Upper Realm might descend to the Lower Realm, he was no longer willing to hinder his disciple's naturally developing relationship. He was simply worried. When the Holy Mother of Cloud Sky returned to the Heavenly Palace with him, looking at the rather peaceful Three Realms, and reflecting on how he had worked diligently to protect the Three Realms, which had only become more beautiful over the past 300,000 years, he softly said, "I cannot allow anyone to harm the Three Realms."
After all these years, are the immortals in the upper realm still the same as before? Will they really no longer covet this Three Realms?
He is the master of the Celestial Court, the supreme protector of the Three Realms.
We cannot let our guard down, not even for the slightest doubt.
If someone from the upper realm were to descend to the lower realm with malicious intent, the resulting calamity for the three realms would be immense.
So huge... that it might be impossible to resist.
"Whom among them do you not trust?" the Holy Mother of Cloud Sky suddenly asked.
Back then, all the immortals from the Celestial Court who went to the Upper Realm were subject to the control of these three.
Southern Immortal Emperor, Eastern Immortal Emperor, Northern Demon King.
These three Heavenly Emperors suppressed all the ambitious immortals who dared to venture into the Upper Realm.
Without the approval of these three individuals, no one would dare to descend to the mortal realm again and stir up trouble.
The Heavenly Emperor should have trusted these three people, but the fear and wariness they showed at this moment made the Holy Mother of Cloud Sky realize that the Heavenly Emperor no longer trusted them.
"Do you suspect the Demon King, or Donglin?"
The Heavenly Emperor merely glanced at his wife. His gaze softened and warmed when he saw her, but turned icy cold the moment he turned away, and he whispered, "To whom does the phoenix of the mortal realm belong?"
"You doubt Nan Chen?!" Holy Mother Yun Kong said decisively, "Absolutely not!" Ignoring the displeasure of the Heavenly Emperor, she said coldly, "You cannot doubt her. Nan Chen... though the world changes, she will never change."
The Heavenly Emperor's gaze was distant and empty as he murmured, "Three hundred thousand years have passed..."
Will the once trustworthy Emperor Nanchen also change his appearance over time?
He didn't know, but he couldn't gamble on the answer.
Therefore, his gaze suddenly darkened, and he looked at the Holy Mother of Clouds and said coldly, "So, call that phoenix over! We need to find out what Nan Chen is thinking!"
This skeptical attitude immediately disappointed the Holy Mother of Cloud Sky. She seemed unwilling to get entangled with the Heavenly Emperor about whether their former friend would harm the Three Realms. She simply turned and left, taking with her the Heavenly Emperor's summons, and proclaimed to the Three Realms that her disciple, Young Lord Wangshu, was a disciple of the Heavenly Empress, holding a position equal to that of the Heavenly Emperor. Even the Heavenly Emperor Xuanxi voluntarily relinquished his title as the Heavenly Realm's First War God.
All honors and privileges were relinquished.
While the Three Realms were all curious about this newly appointed Prince Wangshu, the Heavenly Emperor was not idle either.
He personally went to Haoyang Mountain to see the fat phoenix and, incidentally, planned to interrogate him severely.
Then……
A roar that shook the three realms resounded from Mount Haoyang.
The celestial court trembled.
The Heavenly Emperor was ruthlessly blasted out.
Disheveled and in a sorry state, he vomited blood and flew backward from Haoyang Mountain, smashing seven or eight immortal mountains and four or five palaces.
It's the same thing as a tail.
The Heavenly Emperor was struck, drawing the attention of all the immortals.