My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old

Si Mingxingjun frowned.

"Emperor, there is no trace of that soul..."

"But fortunately, I ascended and returned to the God Realm after all. I can always find out." Si Mingxingjun looked at the emperor carefully.

The emperor seemed to be in love.

Siming didn't know what to say, but it was self-defeating and made the emperor fail.

The emperor lowered his head and looked at the fate book.

Sudden...

The golden characters on the life tree actually turned into starlight before his eyes, spreading out bit by bit.

"What's going on? How could this happen?" The emperor was shocked.

Si Ming was stunned: "Impossible, once the fate book is written, it cannot be changed. Unless..." Si Ming looked a little weird.

"Unless something..."

"Unless, someone who shouldn't be touched is recorded. Just like..."

Siming's heart trembled. The last time he tried to write Xiao Tiandao's fate, it was erased from the destiny book.

This time, there was a change in the already determined destiny.

Now fate begins to erase her existence.

unless……

She shouldn't exist.

Or, her past cannot be known to anyone.

Si Mingxingjun's heart trembled, but he did not dare to say it.

"Like what??" The emperor rubbed his eyebrows.

"It's like heaven and earth don't allow this relationship to appear, so they start to get involved." Siming Xingjun said vaguely.

The emperor let out a sigh.

"I am not the God of Creation." He waved his hand.

I guess I can't find anything.

Then he planned to leave.

Before leaving, Lord Si Mingxing hesitated for a moment and advised: "Emperor, you have returned to the God Realm, what are you going to do with her again? It's better to just forget about it, so that you can return to the great road."

Emperor Junhua paused, he didn't understand.

Only by forgetting each other can he return to the road and find his true heart.

Can……

Emperor Junhua's mouth was full of bitterness, and he touched the jade pendant covered with fine lines around his waist.

He then went to look for Yue Lao.

When Yue Lao saw him, he wanted to hide.

Emperor Junhua grabbed Yue Lao's beard, and Yue Lao walked out with a grimace.

"Emperor..." Yue Lao's face was filled with regret. He had known that he would go out and hide and never come back.

Yue Lao couldn't help but feel weak in his heart when he saw his dejected look.

"Emperor, it is impossible for you and her."

"You and her are destined to die, so don't look for it."

"She... shouldn't have had an affair with you in the first place." Yue Lao also didn't expect that the two of them had experienced the same calamity as each other.

Emperor Junhua has always been aloof, and now he is holding the red thread in Yue Lao's hand.

"Tie it up again, tie it up for me." Emperor Junhua said with a hoarse voice.

Yue Lao looked pale and shook his head in horror.

"Emperor, I can't tie this little old man up." How dare he tie him up.

"Emperor... let me tell you the truth, little old man." Yuelao struggled, and finally sighed.

He whispered: "Emperor, there is a cause and a result. You understand." It's God's will, eh.

"You have a calamity, but this calamity has never come true."

"You write your own destiny and keep yourself from being tempted. And in the love crisis, you continue to temper the other girl."

"But just because you wrote this destiny and needed to sharpen the other person, you attracted her." Because God also needs her to be emotionless.

She needs to cut off her love and soar into the sky.

She was specially sent to the emperor.

Yue Lao sighed: "Destiny is written in advance, but the heart is uncontrollable."

"During the calamity, two red threads that had nothing to do with each other suddenly became entangled with each other and could not be separated." Yue Lao took out two threads from his arms.

"On the eve of your wedding, the two threads spontaneously became entangled. The sky of Yuelao Palace was covered with dark clouds and thunder continued, and a bolt of thunder directly split the Moon Palace in half."

Yue Lao looked a little frightened: "The two red lines were directly cut and burnt to black, and they couldn't be separated."

The emperor frowned and looked, and sure enough, there was a layer of black and white lightning on the red line.

At that time, Yue Lao knew in his heart that it was over, and he was afraid that he should not be too emotional.

Emperor Junhua pinched the red thread, the two threads were flowing with light, and the hand was warm and moist, with a bit of tingling feeling.

It's the feeling of thunder and lightning passing through the palm of my hand.

The two lines were extremely smooth. He pursed his lips and looked deeply at them.

It was Xiao Yu'er, Xiao Yu'er chose him.

Gave him a chance.

That night, Xiao Yu'er said, "I'll give you a chance."

a chance.

He gave it up with his own hands.

"Why is there a cut mark on this line?" the emperor asked.

Yue Lao touched the sweat on his forehead and said: "Thunder struck the red line that day. Who knew that only one day had passed, and it was exactly night in the human world."

"These two entangled red threads were suddenly cut off. Without any warning, they were cut off." Yue Lao glanced at the emperor secretly. As expected, the emperor's face was extremely ugly.

The emperor held the red thread tightly.

Shortness of breath.

He pursed his lips, grabbing the two red threads and trying to tie them back together.

Who knows, no matter how you tie the knot, the two threads will spontaneously unravel.

The emperor couldn't help but use some spiritual power to try to force the thread back.

Suddenly dark clouds gathered in the sky, and rolling thunder gathered from the clouds.

Terrible power descended from the sky.

Yuelao knelt on the ground with a thud: "Emperor, no. There are eight thousand red-lined boys in the Moon Palace. The Moon Palace has been destroyed once, and it cannot be destroyed a second time."

"Besides, the red thread is moved by the heart. If the heart is dead, the red thread cannot be tied." Yue Lao shouted loudly.

The emperor smiled bitterly.

"It's in the heart, not in the red line, nor in the horoscope." It was him who lost his newlywed wife with his own hands.

"You know who she is? Right?" After a long time, the emperor asked in a low voice.

Yue Lao knelt on the ground, bending deeper.

He didn't dare to say the other person's name.

"Okay, you can go. I will not harm your Moon Palace." The emperor closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath.

"Emperor, the past means that there is no fate. Why don't you let it go." Yue Lao advised him when he left.

The emperor's face was full of bitterness.

"Yue Lao, every god you have ever met in the God Realm will advise them to go down to the next world and experience the taste of love."

"The Emperor of Heaven has punished you several times, but you can't change it."

"Now, are there people you dare not persuade?"

Yue Lao immediately shut up.

He didn't dare, he was afraid that he would be struck to death by the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation.

Emperor Junhua touched his heart and hung two love beans around his neck, which he kept nourished with spiritual warmth.

When he returned to Jiuchongtian, the sky was full of glow and the fairy sounds were faint.

Many gods came and went, making it very lively.

They are all here to congratulate you.

Everyone wanted to take a look at the new Tiandao.

If you can gain the favor of Heaven or make friends with him, it will be a great opportunity.

In the corner, the two little gods kept avoiding each other, their faces full of fear.

Many gods exist in myths, and they don't even dare to look up.

"Zhuqing? Isn't it the right time for us to ascend? If we touch any great god, our cultivation will be broken."

The two of them huddled in the corner cautiously.