Chapter 569: 3 Elephant God, Childhood Sweetheart (3)

Feeling uncomfortable sitting down, Fuxue simply leaned her head on his shoulder.

Fu Feng said: "Lazy."

"I'm just lazy." Fu Xue saw that he liked to read medical books, so she leaned over and didn't bother him much. She played crazy games with Shen Ye for a long time, and fell asleep when she was tired.

Fu Feng lowered his head, and a cloud appeared beneath him, supporting each other. He reached out and placed her head on his knees, allowing her to sleep more comfortably.

Fuxue opened her eyes, looked at him, and fell asleep again comfortably.

Shen Ye came back and saw that they were living a peaceful life. He didn't say anything. He found a place next to Fu Feng and lay down to sleep.

Floating clouds came and went slowly, Yanxu came back from exploring the small world and sat opposite Fufeng.

Fu Feng poured him a cup of tea.

Fu Feng felt tired, so he lay down and fell asleep next to Shen Ye and Fu Xue.

Yanxu glanced at them, sipped his tea slowly, and listened to the sounds of nature.

Fuxue and Shenye woke up at the same time, and seeing Fufeng was asleep, they sat up in a daze.

She crawled to Shen Ye's side and leaned on his shoulder to wake herself up.

Shen Ye rubbed her head and blinked.

After waking up, the two gods held the teacups and sat quietly drinking tea for a while. Fufeng also woke up.

Shen Ye poured him tea, he took it and drank it, and the three little gods sat together and listened to Yanxu's preaching.

As the sun and the moon spread, the court of the gods had the Temple of Punishment, the Temple of Meeting, the Temple of Banquet, etc.

Eighteen underworld lords were appointed, thirty-six main gods were established, and hundreds of families were chosen to handle affairs.

The three little gods have also grown into slender young men, and Shen Ye is about to experience his first great divine calamity.

The great calamity of the gods is also called the calamity of the gods' fall. It is a test of one's heart and emotions. If one wins, he can survive, but if one loses, he will return to heaven and earth. It is extremely dangerous.

However, for the three little gods, the difficulty is a little lower.

After Shen Ye went to experience the tribulation, the only ones left in the Court of Gods were the master and his three disciples, and a few small divine beasts that Shen Ye picked up when he went out to play.

As they grow older, the three little gods become closer, but they no longer behave as indiscriminately as they did when they were young, and now they keep a distance from each other.

Fufeng and Fuxue sat quietly in the Yunshui Pavilion, sipping tea and enjoying the view.

She wore a skirt made of floating snow and cloud brocade, and her skirt was embroidered with frost and snow. She looked at Fu Feng, who was observing the order of the eight directions of the God Realm and the small world, and said, "Is your calamity coming too?"

"Yes, maybe 20,000 to 30,000 years later." Fu Feng took the time to respond.

Fuxue poured him a cup of tea and watched him do his homework.

Fu Feng retracted his divine power and stood up, "Let's go."

Fuxue nodded, and traveled with him around the world, across the eight wildernesses, and across the vast expanses of space.

When entering the star track of the Three Thousand Worlds, a wave of disorder surged, turning half of the sky into a mess.

Fu Feng flew forward with her and said, "Be careful, this group is very powerful."

"Yeah." Fuxue responded to him, the power of frost and snow surged, the power of rules and order covered it, and together with Fufeng, it regulated the flow of disorder.

After a long time, the turbulent flow was trapped in the power of wind and snow, and it mixed and exploded. Fufeng Fuxue was shocked when he saw this, and used his divine power to annihilate the turbulent flow in the wind and snow.

The two gods took a big step back together.

Fu Feng stopped and pulled Fuxue. Fuxue's head hit his shoulder and she looked up at him.

Fu Feng patted her shoulder, and after confirming that she was fine, he said, "Go back."

"Okay." Fuxue disappeared into this space and time with him.

Landing in the Court of the Gods, the two gods strolled back to the temple together.

"Fuxue, you have become much quieter as you grow up." Fu Feng said as he looked at her walking quietly beside him.

Snow fell between heaven and earth. Fuxue felt kind and raised her hand to catch a few snowflakes. She said softly, "You are also growing up. Growing up means changes. In terms of the body and the mind, there are no children who can't grow up."

"The so-called failure to grow up is nothing more than avoiding the responsibilities that one should bear."

"Given our identities, we can reveal our true nature in private, but we must be dignified before the gods."

"Snow is always quiet. Liveliness is only one aspect of it, and majesty is also one aspect of it."

She can be funny and play with everything, and she can be angry and overturn everything.

Fu Feng raised his hand to brush away the white frost on her hair and said with a smile, "You have indeed grown up."

Fuxue raised her head and tilted her eyes slightly towards him, "You are so calm and steady, and you haven't changed in thousands of years."

"The wind is unruly and hard to tame, but I suppress it with my calmness, and the wind and the waves are calm."

"So that's how it is. I guess Shen Ye also suppresses the tyranny of thunder with his arrogance and unrestrainedness."

"Well." Fu Feng retracted his hand, "Come sit in my hall for a while?"

"it is good."

Shen Ye went to experience disaster and came back thirty thousand years later.

Fu Xue asked him what the Great Dao Divine Tribulation was all about, and he replied: "If you have no regrets in your heart and no regrets in the Dao, you can return from the tribulation. What you and I have experienced should not be the same."

Although the paths lead to the same destination, each has his own path and his own destiny.

Fuxue then stopped asking.

Not long after Shen Ye returned from the calamity, he went to Fufeng to experience the calamity. In the Court of Gods, Fuxue and Shen Ye's Ten Thousand Worlds acted as chess pieces, and the two played against each other, competing and evolving the rules.

After Fufeng returned from the robbery, Fuxue was tired, but there was still one tenth or twelve pieces left in the game, so he looked at Fufeng and asked, "Continue?"

Fu Feng sat next to her and took over the game from her, and she watched.

At the end of the game, Shen Ye waved away the game of all realms, summoned a cloud at random, and approached it lazily.

Fuxue made some tea and poured each of them a cup. The three gods sat leisurely in the pavilion, each with their own posture.

A huge cloud floated over, and Shen Ye seemed to find it interesting, so he sent a bolt of lightning into it. The cloud then evolved into a ball of lightning, hovering outside the Jingyun Palace.

Fu Feng glanced at it and asked, "What do you want to build?"

"I don't know. Let's think about it. It will take tens of thousands of years to condense a living being." Shen Ye replied lazily.

The floating snow catastrophe happened fifty thousand years later.

When they left, Shen Ye asked her the same question as Yan Xu did to him and Fu Feng: "Do you want to seal your love?"

Fuxue shook her head gently and made the same choice as them. "You and I were born and raised together, so how can we easily fall in love? If we fall in love, it means that the other person is indeed worthy of us. It is also fate. Let it be."

Fu Feng's gaze moved from Shen Ye to her.

"Then go ahead." Shen Ye waved his hand and said with a smile, "I'll take you on your way."

Thunder struck his body, and Fuxue was helplessly suspended in the air. His divine body was shattered, and the Taoist magic sent his soul to the endless cycle of reincarnation at will.

After a brief exploration of the future, Shen Ye found that everything was peaceful and uneventful, so he said to Fu Feng, "I'm going to take a short nap and I'll wake up after she returns from the robbery."

Fu Feng nodded, made himself a pot of tea and drank it alone.

After drinking the tea, Fu Feng returned to the temple. For some reason, he wanted to look back in the direction where the floating snow disappeared. He thought so and did so.

Thirty thousand years later, snow was drifting for thousands of miles. Fu Feng walked out of Qinglan Palace and looked up at the sky.

Frost and snow brought her back, the energy of heaven and earth shaped her body, and the sound of thousands of bells hanging in front of the temple echoed throughout the world.

Floating snow fell in front of him, and there seemed to be frost and snow floating on the hem of her skirt. She slightly curved her eyebrows and smiled at him: "Fufeng, I'm back."

Fu Feng looked at the smile between her eyebrows, raised his hand and gently stroked the top of her head, and felt something was settled in his heart.

Just her pure breath of snow.

Fu Feng realized belatedly what had been bothering him for the past 30,000 years. He withdrew his hand and was speechless.

It seems that something has changed...

Shen Ye also came out of Jingyun Palace, clasping his hands and leaning against Lei Ting, "Congratulations, how about a drink to show your congratulations?"

"Okay." Fuxue took a look. Now they were the closest to Qinglan Palace, so she took the lead and walked in. "Let's go into Qinglan Palace."