The shadow covering the entire world shrunk, and the gap in the sky did not completely disappear, but only a thin crack remained.
But also harmless.
The natural disasters finally stopped, the dynasties changed, and the eldest princess became the new lord of the world as Shen Sansi had predicted. In just a few years, the world finally returned to peace after expanding the territory.
The Divine Debate Sect is still peaceful.
Speaking of the most interesting thing, Jiang Fan, who was picked up by Xiaolong at the beginning, fell asleep for five or six years with a wounded body. After waking up, he had no memory. When he saw Duo Ling, he hugged her thigh and shouted. Mother.
Duo Ling couldn't hold back, and almost knocked him out again, until Charles heard the sound coming.
Charles smiled slightly, looked at Jiang Fan quietly and said, "Why are you still as stupid as before, and you recognize your relatives indiscriminately when you find out who saved you?"
Jiang Fan still looks like a teenager. After losing his memory, he is now as conscious as a four or five-year-old child. He looked at Duo Ling with tears in his eyes, and followed closely with tears in his eyes when he was beaten.
Duo Ling angrily took him aside, turned to look at Charles: "Where did you pick it up, can you throw it back?"
Charles looked at her sideways: "Sister, please go ahead."
However, being looked at by Jiang Fan's pitiful look, Duo Ling couldn't help herself. Seeing that she was no longer angry, Jiang Fan said flatteringly: "Mother, don't be angry, and don't hit me, okay, I will Well-behaved."
Duo Ling heard it awkwardly, she hadn't found a Taoist companion all these years, and finally brought her junior brother to the present, she has matured a lot, but she got a stupid son for nothing.
She was laughed out of anger for a moment, and asked: "Little fool, do you still remember what your name is?"
Jiang Fan shook his head and asked her back, "What's your name?"
Duo Ling just wanted to say Jiang Fan, but turned to look at Charles, and changed his words after thinking about it: "Your name is Fanfan, annoying Fan."
Fanfan, who was given a new name, pondered for a while: "Fanfan, what is Fanfan?"
Duo Ling was speechless, but there was a rare smile on Charles' face.
But it was only a few points more.
Duo Ling was entangled by this little tail, and couldn't get away for a while. After lunch, Charles told Boyuming to go back to Dragon Valley.
Now Bai Wuming loves this well-behaved little apprentice the most, and even Tan Yi has to stand aside, rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find things.
Charles hurriedly stopped him, and said helplessly, "Master, the old locust tree has taken care of Longgu very well, and there is nothing missing, so there is no need to look for it."
This Dragon Valley is Shenlongyuan where Jiang Wuyi lived for thousands of years.
Since the massacre of the city, the Dragon Valley has become a place that strangers should not approach, but Charles likes to live in the Dragon Valley the most, trying to find the traces of Jiang Yan's past life, and he enjoys it like discovering a treasure.
Only then did Bai Wuming rest his mind.
But on the way back to the Dragon Valley, Charles had a change in his heart, and went straight up to the Dragon Palace in the Nine Heavens.
The Dragon Palace is still full of bright red. Every time Charles sees this red, he can almost think of what Jiang Yan was thinking at that time, and he can't help laughing when he thinks about it. After the funny, he is deeply lonely again.
Jiang Wuyi said that he would wait for him, but he didn't say how long he would have to wait.
In the first year, Charles waited and looked forward to it every day and night. In the second year, that kind of expectation failed layer by layer and gradually settled in his heart.
In the third year, he finally couldn't help boldly questioning the Emperor of Heaven, but he didn't get any results. Instead, he became the first legend who dared to bite two bloody holes in the Emperor of Heaven's head.
The Emperor of Heaven was not angry, but felt that there was a rare vitality in the Nine Heavens, so he magnanimously exposed the matter.
This made the gods even more surprised, and they respected this young master even more. Even the land city gods on the ground knew his name, and when they mentioned Charles, they respectfully called him the young master of the Dragon Temple.
And the huge pile of congratulatory gifts that they had piled up in the house at the beginning had also been demolished long ago.
Charles arranged these things one by one, or put them in the warehouse. Occasionally, when he was in a bad mood, he would play a suona to Leshen and Wen Shenzeyue in the eighth layer of heaven, which could be regarded as a relief.
It was comfortable to live like this day by day, but Jiang Wuyi's departure also took away all his happiness, but he also believed that Jiang Wuyi would not lie to him again.
I said I would come back, and I definitely will.
He didn't return to Longgu until late at night, Tao Erxian still looked carefree, sleeping soundly, the old locust tree lit a few bright lamps, and they fell on the treetops.
The house on the cliff was brightly lit, and it didn't go out until the owner came.
I don't know when, Charles developed a kind of dementia. At night, he had to turn on the lamp, and when it was a little dark, he would feel panic and dare not close his eyes.
At first Charles didn't want others to worry about him, and tried hard to prove that he was the same as before, but since he contracted the dementia of being afraid of the dark, he became taciturn, and his personality was no longer flamboyant and casual, as if he was a different person. Not even a smile.
Taoerxian once thought it was strange, but the old pagoda tree told him that it was like that container, when it was filled with water, it would overflow and mess up the room. Can watch the water flow out continuously.
And in the tenth year that Charles had been waiting for Jiang Yan, he had already dug up all the traces of Jiang Yan. There was nothing new, but when he saw extremely familiar things, it just added to his lovesickness.
So he locked everything up, and after a few days, he couldn't bear to dig it out again.
So repeated, endless loop.
Until the 20th year, Charles suddenly woke up from a dream, got up like crazy and went to find someone to learn painting.
He actually dreamed of Shen Sansi back then, and started to climb in fear, and he would forget Jiang Yan's appearance.
So in the following time, Charles hid in Longgu, kept copying Jiang Yan's handwriting, painted his portrait, and hung it in countless rooms. Finally, there was no place to hang it, so he rolled it up one by one and piled it on the Together.
During the time that seemed too long, he learned Jiang Yan's handwriting, read the books he had read, researched jewelry and clothing he might like, and designed a restful Dragon Valley.
Charles thought, when Jiang Yan came back, he would be very happy to see these.
His expression became less and less, but he looked more and more like the former Jiang Yan, until one day Duo Ling looked at his back and saw Jiang Wuyi in a daze...
Duo Ling finally couldn't help trembling and hugged him tightly, and it was the first time Charles saw his senior sister shed tears.
"Junior Brother, Senior Sister, I beg you, find yourself back."
Charles looked at her blankly: "Looking for myself?"
Duo Ling burst into tears: "Give me back my little junior brother, okay..."
She forced Charles to look at herself in the mirror: "Do you think Jiang Wuyi really wants to see you like this? Wake up, please!"
Only then did Charles seem to wake up from a start, shaking his hands to remove the hair crown on his head, but was caught by the hair.
Finally, he sat on the ground for a long time before murmuring aggrievedly: "Senior Sister, I can't take it off."
Duo Ling finally managed to hold back his smile, and said in a gentle voice, "Be obedient, senior sister will help you."
From that day on, Charles changed his outfit that looked like Jiang Wuyi, locked in the room, but still kept painting his portrait.
And not long after that, Duo Ling flew up amidst the rolling thunder.
For this wonderful ascension, Duo Ling herself was actually a little surprised. Her strength is not enough, but she is superior in her comprehension. By chance, she saw the poem written by Wen Shenzeyue in the lantern festival. A monk who was originally a martial artist, unexpectedly ascended to the Temple of Wenshen.
Zeyue didn't expect such a situation, but after a brief look at Duo Ling's hard-working past lives, he realized something in his heart and led her to find a job, but he didn't want Duo Ling to go to the dragon by name. In the temple.
Ze Yue was slightly taken aback: "This Dragon Temple has never had any random priests."
After all, even the Dragon God doesn't know life and death now, and Charles often goes to the temple, so why would a priest be needed
Duo Ling shook his head: "I'm going for my junior brother, if it's convenient, let's arrange it like this."
This is no different from being thrown into the cold palace. It was the first time that Ze Yue saw Feisheng coming up so calmly and unprogressively. He nodded strangely: "It's fine if you like it. The young master also came to say hello to me and said you It belongs to his senior sister."
But speaking of the disadvantages of this ascension, it is that you can no longer return to the Shenbian sect at will.
Immortals can't participate too much in the present world, let alone return to their old clan. When Charles learned about it, he simply took the old locust tree and Taoerxian to live in the Dragon God Palace.
As for these two goblins living in the Nine Heavens, many gods are against it, so it can be seen that the Heavenly Emperors turned a blind eye and could only make do with it.
But the most difficult thing is not that their family has gone to the Nine Heavens, but Jiang Fan who is still in the lower realm.
This silly jiao followed Duo Ling all the year round, and Duo Ling really developed a bit of true love. He chose his mother's surname and gave him a new surname. Over time, he acquiesced to the fact that he had an extra son.
So this time he went to the Nine Heavens, and Duo Ling missed this silly boy for many days.
Charles thought for a while and said, "Then bring Ye Fan along."
Duo Ling shook his head: "It's not like this, the old pagoda tree and Tao Erxian are already very eye-catching, and Ye Fan, I really want to write a script to impeach you before the Emperor of Heaven."
Charles murmured: "I'm not a god in the court of gods, and I don't have any position, so he can't control me."
However, just as he was talking, he thought of something, and suddenly said: "I read in ancient books that the things that spread rain and clouds in the world were once in charge of the Dragon Clan, right?"
Duo Ling had just taken office and was still unclear about these things, so he thought about it: "It's like this in the legend."
Charles nodded, turned around and went to Lingxiao Hall, where he sat silently.
But the Emperor of Heaven felt a little headache when he saw him.
Before Jiang Wuyi left, he forced him to swear to take care of the child for him, so there should be no embarrassment, otherwise, it would be better to wait for death than leave his lover and be excluded. The Emperor of Heaven thought he was just helping to take care of the child, so he agreed, but Unexpectedly, it was a little overlord who came.
But I have to say that this child is a likable child, and the Emperor of Heaven couldn't help but ask in a slow tone when he saw him: "What are you doing again?"
Charles raised his eyes and said, "Come to ask for an official position."
The Emperor of Heaven was about to drink tea, and almost choked: "What kind of official position do you want? Nonsense."
Charles frowned: "I am also a dragon. Dragons are supposed to fly clouds and spread rain. I have read books, and I know all about it."
The Emperor of Heaven rubbed the center of his brows: "This line of clouds and rain is a major event. It cannot be sloppy. Now there are no dragons left. Most of them are spiritual creatures who have practiced for many years. They are designated as the God of the River and the God of the Sea. Then they will be in charge and belong to the Temple of Wenshen. If you want to come , and you can’t make clouds and rain by yourself, isn’t it nonsense?”
Charles sat aside and looked at him expressionlessly with his chin propped up: "I don't want to go by myself, but these are supposed to be under the control of the Dragon God Palace. When Jiang Yan comes back..."
He paused when he mentioned Jiang Yan's words, and then said: "When Jiang Yan comes back, he should take over, lest someone always say that the Dragon Temple occupies a place but does not do anything. It was clearly Jiang Yan who saved them. It has not been a few days. There were signs of gossip in the first year, and they got all the benefits, do you think I'm stupid?"
Only then did the Emperor of Heaven look at him seriously: "Aren't you joking?"
Wenshen Temple is already busy with business, so it is better to hand over the cloud and rain to Dragon Temple. I heard that Dragon Temple has also transferred priests these days, and Charles is not the kind of kid who talks nonsense. , can also be regarded as a great help.
Charles picked up a writing brush and twirled it in a rascally manner: "Of course I'm serious. I'm living in Jiuchongtian with my family. I can't really eat rice, can I?"
The Emperor of Heaven thought for a while, agreed with a chuckle, and asked Ze Yue to hand over the affairs. Before leaving, he did not forget to warn: "If you are negligent and miss a major event, I will really punish you this time."
Charles nodded, the brush in his hand didn't turn well, and flew straight towards the face of the Emperor of Heaven.
When the Emperor of Heaven raised his eyes, the brush stopped in front of his eyes, and fell to the table with a thud, and he sighed: "Go back quickly."
Charles left contentedly.
However, before half a day had passed, the Heavenly Emperor heard the news: the young master of the Dragon God Temple bent the law for personal gain, and within half an hour of taking office, he ordered a dragon to be the river god, and let that dragon also live in the Dragon God Temple. I'm busy moving now!