Hearing Wushuang Shangxian's words, Murong Zhan stopped and looked at her suspiciously, "What do you mean?"
"Except for the Dragon Clan, no one can seal Wentian, and no one can revive Wentian." Shangxian Wushuang looked at Mo Rongzhan, "He is different from you, without dragon blood, he would never be able to wake up , no matter how much the other big monsters and gorefiends hop around, they will naturally calm down after a few days."
When Mo Rongzhan heard this kind of indifferent tone, he looked at her with a gloomy face, "It will be quiet in a few days? How to be quiet, wait until those monsters kill all mortals, or rule the three continents As long as they don’t dare to go to the Nine Heavens, so it’s none of your business?”
Wushuang Shangxian looked at Mo Rongzhan in a daze, "... I forgot that you forgot everything, and I actually told you such a thing."
"Even if I was the God of the Nine Heavens before, I would not ignore what happened in the three continents today." Murong Zhan said coldly.
"You... how could you be Shangshen." Wushuang looked at him with a wry smile, "Before the Dragon Clan disappeared, they once told the Emperor that no seal is eternal, you will wake up, and so will others. In the catastrophe of reincarnation, whether the ancient gorefiend wakes up or the big monsters make trouble, there will definitely be people who will be born in response to the catastrophe. Those who can suppress this catastrophe are all the gods who died in the heavenly battle. Take advantage of this catastrophe to return to Nine Heavens."
"You watched mortals being killed by monsters in order to wait for the gods of reincarnation to appear. The disaster in the three continents is their chance to return to the Nine Heavens?" Mo Rongzhan narrowed his eyes slightly, he did not have compassion for others He didn't care as much as Ye Zhen about the disasters in the Human World Continent and Xuantian Continent, but he still felt uncomfortable when he heard Wushuang Shangxian's words.
His wife and children are all in the Human Continent, so they are also stepping stones for others.
The thought made him angry.
Wushuang felt Mo Rongzhan's anger, she felt incredible, she thought he would understand.
"Those generals followed you back then, they are your subordinates, don't you want to see them return to Nine Heavens?" Wushuang asked with a frown.
A dark light flashed in Mo Rongzhan's eyes, he had never asked about his identity in Jiutian, but he was a little curious when he heard Wushuang's words, "I used to be a general of Jiutian?"
"You are Jiutian Shaodi." Wushuang looked at him and said word by word, "Before the battle with Wentian, you fell into the realm of the dead, and your soul was completely destroyed. It took the emperor ten thousand years to get your soul together , let you reincarnate in Xuantian Continent."
Young Emperor! Mo Rongzhan's eyes were dark, he was Wen Tian's sworn enemy before
"Actually... you are not reincarnated, you have no reincarnation at all, you should know that you have no father and no mother, Di Shitian and Linglong raised you, and later they became Emperor Zun, you have always been in the Xuantian Continent , you were made of the emperor's flesh and blood, and you have been nourished by the spiritual spring of heaven and earth, and then you have a body and become a baby, but you were too weak at that time, so the emperor did not put the memory on you."
Murong Zhan had never met his parents, and there were various speculations about his life experience. He even doubted whether he was the son of Shangshen, but later found out that he was not. It is related to the gods, and it is still related to the emperor.
"You said you were waiting for me here, did you know that I would show up?" Mo Rongzhan asked, "You already knew that I was in Xuantian Continent and knew everything about me?"
"Except knowing that you are in Xuantian Continent, I don't know anything about you. What I know about you." Wushuang said, the gods can't disturb mortals, if she didn't beg the emperor, she wouldn't know that he has become a mortal.
Murong Zhan looked at her indifferently, "Where are you taking me?"
"Don't you want to see the Emperor?" Wushuang asked, "This was your home before, don't you feel familiar?"
Are you familiar? Murong Zhan looked around, it was indeed magnificent and full of aura, this is the fairyland that ordinary people talk about, but he didn't like it.
I always feel like something is missing.
"Shangxian Wushuang, pass by my door, why don't you come and sit down." A loud voice came from a distance, and after a while, a blue figure galloped over.
"The God of reading books." Wushuang nodded lightly when she saw the person coming, and did not intend to exchange pleasantries, but wanted to leave with Mo Rongzhan.
"You are always guarding the gate of the ground. How many years have passed, and you still don't give up?" Guanshu Shangshen was dressed in green clothes, with ordinary facial features, but his temperament was dusty, and he looked like a Shangshen.
Wushuang smiled faintly, "No more."
"That's right, why are you always sticking to the past, don't you have anything else to do in Jiutian?" Guanshu Shangshen said with a smile.
"You used to be an attendant by the young emperor's side. If the young emperor hadn't reminded you, would your cultivation be able to improve by leaps and bounds like this? Today, you are making sarcastic remarks." Wushuang stared at Guanshu with condensed eyes, feeling displeased with his words.
Embarrassment flashed across Guan Shu's face, "I'm just comforting you, if you don't like to hear it, I don't say anything."
"Let's go." Wushuang didn't bother to talk to him, and wanted to lead Mo Rongzhan away.
"Shangxian Wushuang, what do you think about what I told you last time? Zhenjun Anxuan is sincere, as long as you nod, he will immediately propose to the Queen Mother..." Guan Shu laughed, He completely forgot the last time he said such words and was almost severely injured by Wushuang.
"Guanshu Shangshen, I see that your practice is not easy, and I also think that you have served the young emperor, so I am merciful to you. If you dare to mention those words just now, I will definitely not be polite again." Wu Wu Frost said coldly.
"Shangxian is the most kind-hearted, and the whole Jiutian knows it." Guanshu said with a smile, "But the whole heaven also knows that Zhenjun Anxuan is infatuated with you, and even the emperor praised him for his long-term love. Why are you indifferent? .”
Wushuang took a deep breath, "Get out of the way!"
"Shangxian..." Guanshu took a step forward, but found that Wushuang was standing sideways behind a man. He realized that the man's cultivation level was not as good as his own, so he thought it was Wushuang's attendant without even looking at him. He stretched out his hand to push Murong Zhan away, but found that the other party was standing still. He raised his head in displeasure, and when he saw Murong Zhan's dark red eyes, he was stunned for a moment, and then his pupils shrank suddenly, with a familiar feeling. The breath came from the opponent's body.
Guanshu's voice trembled, "Young... Young Emperor...you...you are back!"
Murong Zhan looked at him indifferently, "You are blocking me."
"Yes... I'm sorry." Guan Shu made way with a pale face.
Wushuang led Mo Rongzhan to fly to the highest palace.
"Aren't you curious about my identity?" Wushuang asked, looking sideways at Murong Zhan.
Murong Zhan asked blankly, "Who are you?"
"Young Emperor, I am your fiancée, who was bestowed by the Emperor himself ten thousand years ago."