Chapter 1797 Extra Story: Lord Yan and Wang Chuan

I don't know how long I stayed in the cage, what Yanjun can see every day is only a ray of light above his head, and there is no sound in his ears.

Even a fairy who can endure loneliness will be driven crazy in such an environment?

Lord Yan's cultivation base was abolished, soldiers from the heavenly realm Wangchuan, and the heavenly soldiers who were shot down into Wangchuan by the lord of Nether City, all these heavy losses were placed on Lord Yan.

Imprisoned in the dungeon, Lord Yan could see the black mist above his head like a condensed entity day and night.

These are his sins.

There is no end to life. Immortals have a body of immortal bones, they will never age or die, and at most they will be weak indefinitely.

Lord Yan has become very weak, living like a mass of empty air, his consciousness is dazed, and he seems to be integrated with this darkness, he can't think at all.

At this time, the period of the millennium has finally arrived.

When he couldn't wait to see the outside world clearly, the bright light blinded his eyes.

"What about Ji Jun, Zhi Yu, Qin Qing..."

He had forgotten how it should happen as a human being.

Thousands of years have passed, and the taste of the heavens is still the same. On the stage of reincarnation, the whistling wind sounds so friendly.

"The sinner Yanjun, who bore the lives of tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers, was sent to the world by the will of the emperor of heaven, and experienced the suffering of a hundred generations of reincarnation!"

Hundreds of reincarnations!

Yan Jun opened his eyes wide, resentment flooded his calm heart.

The reason why immortals go through calamities is to clarify their minds, and for him to experience the suffering of reincarnation is to cleanse his memory and let him truly live a hundred lives in the human world.

Moreover, his fate must be extremely rough in these hundred lives!

King Yan defeated the enemy, Lord Yan originally thought that the Emperor of Heaven sent him to command the heavenly soldiers, and Chen Bing during the war in the ghost world was for him to be recognized by the heavenly world. He relied on his schemes and strength to squeeze Junji out.

But who would have thought that the Emperor of Heaven would always be on Jijun's side in the end.

He has succeeded, the ghost world has surrendered, maybe he still has a glimmer of hope to compete for the position of Emperor of Heaven.

But if he loses, the Heaven Realm will suffer countless losses, then he is the best scapegoat, and all the sins have to be borne by him alone.

"Excuse me, may I ask, where is the Xiantian Emperor?" Yanjun asked the Heavenly General beside him.

Dressed in a black robe, the man's handsome face was pale, his eyes were closed, and there were blood and tears in the corners of his eyes. It seemed that the thousand years of imprisonment had worn away his edges and corners, making him look peaceful and harmless.

The great generals of the heavenly soldiers were all made up from the human world after the death of Wangchuan.

I only heard that Lord Yan and Lord Ji competed for the heir apparent, Lord Yan failed and was imprisoned for a thousand years, and he didn't know the inside story.

Seeing his pity, Tianbing responded.

"Emperor Xiantian ascended to the upper realm thousands of years ago, the sinner, Lord Yan, doesn't need to ask any more questions!"

"Oh—" Lord Yan nodded.

Hearing that Emperor Xiantian was no longer in the Heaven Realm thousands of years ago, Lord Yan felt better.

It's not that his father ignored him, but that Jijun was in power, and it was impossible to let him go.

"Then trouble you and give me a ride." Yanjun said, smiling at the heavenly soldiers and generals.

With his handsome appearance, he looks like an emperor.

The Heavenly Soldiers and Generals pushed him off the Samsara Stage, but they couldn't bear it, so they pushed him aside.

Therefore, Lord Yan was originally destined to become a poor countryman in his first life, but his fate changed a little and he became a poor country scholar.

*

Xia Ling has been in the ghost world for thousands of years.

In the first hundred years, the heaven and ghost worlds had reached complete peace.

Lord Ji is here, and Xia Ling is here.

The two worlds communicate with each other, and new rules have been formulated.

The two worlds of heaven and ghost are stable, and so is the human world.

Jijun became the first heavenly emperor to unify the three realms, and the ghost realm was Xia Ling's dowry for him.

Because the lord of Nether City waved the ghost world to Ji Jun, Ji Jun dealt with the matter of Le Jun and Long Yue, and the Phoenix Clan and Long Clan could not say anything.

The dragon and phoenix races are indeed the two most powerful races in the heavens, but they are still a minority in the heavens.

If it can't represent the entire heaven, it means that unless they can become emperors of heaven, no immortal can let Ji Jun marry his side concubine.

When it was brought back to the ghost world, the Lord of the Nether City wrote clearly on the document that if Jijun marries the side concubine, or loses Zhiyu, then the whole ghost world will go to war with the heavens.

It's just that if you don't accept the side concubine, compared with getting the ghost world, this deal is really a bargain!

Heaven, humans and ghosts finally found peace, and the dragon and phoenix tribes bowed their heads obediently.

With Ji Jun's centralized power in his hands, he finally has time to chase after the ghost princess who ran back to the ghost world!

*

He knew that she was either really angry with him, or it was between the congenital queen and her. He chose the congenital queen twice, which made her angry and angry.

He was born after nature and raised him for so many years, is it his mother or not?

This is like the Lord of the Nether City to Zhi Yu, if Ji Jun asked her to betray the Lord of the Nether City for him, then Zhi Yu would definitely not accept it.

Jijun hoped that Xia Ling could compare his heart with his heart, Xia Ling raised his eyebrows and asked him, can the congenital queen give the whole heaven to the ghost world for him?

Ji Jun was speechless.

So this was the first time he chased his wife, Jijun returned home in defeat.

*

Xia Ling didn't go back day by day, the heaven and ghost worlds were gradually watching Ji Jun's jokes.

Some people are betting how long Ji-jun can chase Zhiyu back, and some people are betting whether Zhiyu will really reconcile with Ji-jun.

——Because of the document contract, there are only Zhiyu and Ji Jun reconciling, and Ji Jun has lost the right to reconcile with Zhi Yu.

Qin Qing had nothing to do, so he also went to the market in the ghost world to make a bet.

Zhiyu will never forgive Ji-kun.

On the other hand, Qin Qing would drink tea and play with Xia Ling every day, deal with the affairs of Nether City, and persuade her by the way.

"Sister, don't forgive Ji Jun, torture him so much."

*

Another hundred years passed by.

This year, Manzhushahua by the Wangchuan River opened.

Xia Ling and Qin Qing made an appointment to enjoy the flowers, but when they arrived at the bank of the Wangchuan River, none of the beautiful manjusawa flowers disappeared.

If you look carefully, it turns out that Jijun is wandering by the Wangchuan River every day, and the immortal energy and ghost energy on his body clash. Even one flower can bloom.

Looking at the bare Wangchuan River, Xia Ling felt annoyed.

Qin Qing went directly to Jun Ji.

"His Royal Highness Jijun, my sister said, when will the bank of the Wangchuan River be full of manjusawa, and when will she go back with you!"

Looking at the bare Wangchuan River, Ji Jun knew that it was all his fault, but thinking of Zhiyu's temper, he must be very angry again.

In order to appease the anger of his queen, he went back to heaven and prepared a lot of bright materials that women like, and he also made a glazed lamp that he had refined for many years, and asked Qin Qing to take it and give it to Zhiyu to apologize.

The glazed lamp absorbs his breath, as long as it is lit, the lamp shadow inside will transform into his appearance, bow to apologize, and dance.

God knows that Ji Jun really put his heart and soul into thinking of this way to please Zhi Yu, and he didn't even want to face, he just wanted Zhi Yu's favor.

Manjusawa is not easy to grow, and each plant is the nostalgia of resentful souls for the world.

Jijun followed the boatman on the ferry on the bank of the Wangchuan River, learned for many years, and finally planted the bank of the Wangchuan River.

He counted the days and waited for the flowering season to come and invite Zhi Yu to come over.

At this time, the millennium has passed, and Lord Yan has already started the reincarnation of a hundred generations.

After thousands of years, Jun Ji saw Jun Yan for the first time on the riverside. Jun Yan was wearing a white-washed scholar's robe and a bamboo crown on his head, and staggered from the other side of the Naihe Bridge.

There are many unjust hands beside him, and they are grabbing the hem of Lord Yan's clothes.

If Jun Yan hadn't done anything bad, he would have been able to walk across the Naihe Bridge safely, but if he had done something bad, he would have fallen into the Wangchuan River in front of Ji Jun, and he would never recover.

Ji Jun didn't expect that he would see Yan Jun again.

Doing the math, this is probably Lord Yan's first life.

Ji Jun used the mirror to take a quick look at Yan Jun's life.

In this life, Lord Yan became a scholar who did not achieve fame, and married the daughter of the master of the academy. At the beginning, everyone looked up to him, thinking that he was the only young talent in their radius of ten miles who could stand out.

However, from a scholar to a higher level, some accidents would happen to Lord Yan every year, either because he was sick and missed the exam time, or on the way to the exam, something happened and caused him to fail the exam.

In this way until the end, all of Yan Jun's heart was exhausted, he took over the job of a private school teacher in the village, and was pointed at by his wife all his life, saying that he was useless, that he had misunderstood him, that Lord Yan delayed her life...

He lived to be more than seventy years old, and finally died on the couch. The sons in the family were not very filial. They choked while eating, and choked to death.

There are many hardships in the world, birth, old age, sickness and death.

Lord Yan tortured and wasted his whole life, and in the end he was depressed and frustrated.

After that, the more than ninety reincarnations he will go through will be more bitter than this one.

As a poor scholar, although people will point fingers behind his back, but in person, anyone who sees him still respectfully calls him Mr.

Although there is a wife in the family who keeps scolding him, it is better than being busy all year round in the farmland, and finally having to pay corvee and land taxes to the township chief, living a tight life.

...

Yan Jun disappeared in front of Ji Jun's eyes in a flash.

After passing the Naihe Bridge, Lord Yan began his next life.

When Ji Jun looked at Yan Jun, he felt that besides him, there was another person looking at Ji Jun through the mirror.

It's Qin Qing.

After all, is it the person he once loved? Seeing Lord Yan's reincarnation now, Qin Qing must be touched in his heart, right?

"Ji Jun, my sister wants to see you." Qin Qing's voice came from his spiritual sense.

Ji Jun complied, and his figure flashed, disappearing by the bank of Wangchuan River.

When he disappeared, Qin Qing's figure slowly appeared from the bank of Wangchuan River.

She stared at the place where Lord Yan's figure went away, the boat on Wangchuan at the reincarnation reincarnation meeting, the boatman was shaking the boat, and it was going to the distance.

And Lord Yan...

Qin Qing looked at him, seeing his dazed and gloomy appearance, she knew in her heart that the person who made her feel tall and noble had disappeared from Yan Jun's body.

She came to see him for the last time!

*

Xia Ling was watching the live broadcast in Weaving Feather Hall.

In this fairy world, there is no TV, no entertainment, this is the most difficult thing for Xia Ling.

But fortunately, she is Gui Ji, what she wants, as long as she orders, someone will prepare it for her.

In the fairy world, there is a technique called water light mirror, which can see the picture from any place.

Xia Ling found a few people and asked them to learn to use the water light mirror, and opened a few pilot projects in the ghost world to engage in projection and live broadcast.

No matter where it is, people like live streaming.

Live broadcasts are in full swing. In order to get more clicks and earn more spirit stones, the live broadcast industry is quickly blooming everywhere, and there are all kinds of live broadcasts.

Even, the trend of this live broadcast spread to the heavens, and the fairies in the heavens liked to watch the live broadcast, and began to broadcast live broadcasts of changing clothes, live matching, and live broadcasting tea techniques.

A wave of Internet celebrity goddesses was born, and another wave of Internet celebrity male gods appeared on the stage.

The women in the ghost world broadcast live dances, and the fairies in the heaven live broadcast chess, piano, calligraphy and painting.

The whole heaven and ghost world became lively. As the initiator of these things, Xia Ling had already got a huge spirit stone and placed it in the square of the ghost world when the live broadcast first started.

Here, the projection is set to show the hottest live broadcast on the real-time list, and there are reward list and popularity list next to it.

Everyone has a small refining tool in their hands, which can be used to watch live broadcasts. A piece of middle-grade spirit stone can be used for a whole year. Later, Xia Ling developed the function of spiritual sound transmission, similar to mobile phones in modern society. Xia Ling named it "Lingji".

Then--

Tired of watching the live broadcast, Xia Ling wanted to watch a movie.

First, I recruited a group of people to collect stories from heaven, human and ghost worlds. As long as there are twists and turns, I will collect them all.

There are many people in the world, they are not good at the imperial examinations, but they are top-notch storytellers and composers. When they die and come to the ghost world, Xia Ling hires them with a high salary to stay in Nether City.

Director, actor, songwriter, editor...

The launch of projects one by one has enriched Xia Ling's spare time life.

There are live broadcasts to watch, movies to pass the time, and she doesn't need to bother, she has gathered a lot of talents, even the gods in the sky, as long as she wants, Ji Jun will send them to her.

*

When Ji Jun appeared in front of her, Xia Ling was stunned when he saw him.

"Has the manjusawa bloomed?" How did she remember that the flowering period would take a few more days?

"Oh, Zhiyu Guiji is so happy to miss you, it seems that you have almost forgotten who I am?" Ji Jun saw her so comfortable, how could he not see what she was thinking?

Favorability—1

With a full favorability score dropped, Xia Ling let out an ouch, dropped the "spiritual idea" in his hand, and fell to the ground.

Of course, Ji Jun couldn't just watch her fall, and immediately helped her to sit on the Baiyun fairy bed in the palace.

"Ji Jun, I have a headache." Xia Ling pretended to be weak, and looked at Ji Jun with a look of weakness.

Ji Jun couldn't stand her pretending to be pitiful, and every time he knew she was fine, he still couldn't get angry with her anymore.

"Come back with me if you have a headache." Jijun paused, but still said so.

He has said this sentence for thousands of years, and he will say it every time he sees Zhiyu, but every time Zhiyu either makes jokes or refuses to agree at all.

"Okay!" This time, Xia Ling agreed.

"I'll go back with you when Manjushahua is opened."

"Really?" Ji Jun couldn't recover, and stared deeply at the woman in front of him.

"It's true!" Xia Ling smiled and squeezed his face.

Anyway, after thousands of years, the heaven and the ghost world have been opened up by her. Wherever she goes, don't she just lie down and play "spiritual tricks", what's the difference, she will never be bored in the heaven world again!