Chapter Seven Hundred and Twenty Seven: Desires
When Huangyan and Pojun were fighting together, he was still wandering aimlessly on other drifting islands. When he got the news, it was too late. The entire continent was like a purgatory on earth. He went to heaven to stop the Beidou Formation.
He continued to devour innocent lives before making an exception to intervene in the disaster of breaking the army. However, the red-eyed flames were more terrifying than the legendary evil star. The souls of the dead resurrected in his hands, and then were deprived of their lives again. This repeated until they completely lost control and exploded again.
Destroyed by a sword, the Upper Heaven Realm, known as the "Domain of Gods", showed its most terrifying side for the first time in front of the people of Liudao. It was more ruthless than Po Jun, the incarnation of killing and destruction, just like the arrival of a real devil.
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When he joined the battle, Po Jun lost the support of the power of the dead and was inevitably in decline. However, that battle still made him feel more difficult than ever before, and he had to admit that it was the most difficult thing that the Heaven Realm had ever encountered.
One of the powerful opponents, he didn't even remember how long the fight lasted. Only the overlapping sun and moon in his peripheral vision silently remembered the fierce battle, until Gu Chen cut off his head with the last knife, and Chi Lin cut him across from the waist at the same time.
Afterwards, Pengshan pulled the power of the stars to force the Big Dipper to return to its original position. The bright starlight sealed the demon god that had split into three parts into nothingness again. The Beidou formation that had taken hundreds of years finally disappeared completely, and was scattered all over the place.
The Shura bones, which were sacred objects, also weathered into powder, and the people who suddenly woke up looked confused and sluggish in front of the devastated country.
Those eyes that have lost all hope are not much different from those of the undead. Once the century-old war is over, their souls and sanity seem to disappear along with the blood and fire.
After everyone put down their weapons, they found fragments of pages about summoning demon gods on the top of a tower built by humans in the imperial capital of the largest country on this giant floating island. Although they only looked like
The records in just a few words made the emperor on the throne decide to try again and again at all costs. It turned out that long before more than 400 drifting islands collided together, this area was just a relatively rare parallel terrain of six islands.
, they are not too far apart from each other, and the two nearest drift islands can even look at each other from a distance. However, such a special environment does not allow these six islands to coexist peacefully. Instead, they are always wary of each other, and compete secretly, trying to
Annex the other five to build a stronger and more unified empire.
This attempt alone lasted for three hundred years, until the first Shura bone broke out of the sacrificial circle, and the ecstatic mages enshrined it as a sacred object.
For years, they carried out a brutal and inhumane killing in their own country, and finally awakened the evil god and evil star sleeping in the void one day. When Po Jun's whispers resounded through the tower for the first time, Six
The islands were pulled together by huge force and became a complete continent.
However, an accident happened that caught everyone off guard. After the first impact, the second and third impacts continued. More and more drifting islands were involved by Po Jun. He was like a hungry man.
The thirsty trapped beast longs for an unprecedented fight.
It turns out that the origin of all these disasters was also the greed of the human heart.
Frankly speaking, fragments of scrolls like Shura Bones are scattered on thousands of drifting islands. Even the Heaven Realm, which has some sky skills and can quickly observe the situation on the drifting islands, cannot completely destroy them, but this time
The disaster that destroyed the army was obviously beyond expectations, forcing them to spend the next hundred years carefully checking all the islands under their jurisdiction and destroying all similar forbidden techniques.
For the first time, he broke the custom of not interfering in the internal affairs of Ryudao, and he was more resolute than ever.
Thinking of this, Xiao Qianye raised his hand and rubbed his brow subconsciously, as if his body had become a little tired from that fierce battle. Soon, the scene from that year appeared in front of his eyes again. He was also in that high tower.
Above, I watched the position of the Big Dipper slowly recover under the night sky, and all the stars faded away from the bloody haze and regained their glory. Then, like the fellow practitioners around me, they invariably lowered their heads and looked down at the desolate land at their feet. Their eyes could pass through
Mountains and rivers provide a panoramic view of all the scenery, but even the most remote villages have been involved in this century-old war, leaving not a single blade of grass growing.
For a long time, the Ghost King played with the white jade sign in his hand, stared at the divination words displayed on the sign, and said expressionlessly: "The sun disappears, the moon sets, and the stars fall. These are omens of great misfortune. The war has caused the economy to collapse. In a hundred years,
The material output in the country is far from meeting the needs of ordinary people. Plague and poverty will come one after another, making them even worse. There is no humanity left in the face of survival, and a new round of war will soon break out."
Even without the prophecy of the Ghost King's fortune, they understood that misfortunes never come singly. After all, this is a giant continent created by the collision of more than 400 drifting islands. Originally, the customs and customs were different. After a hundred years of fighting, people will be different.
The trust between them is gone, and there is only hostility and vigilance. There are hatreds for killing children, hatred for taking wives, brothers turning against each other, and fratricide. Things can be seen everywhere. The heaven can stop the disaster of breaking the army, but it can't stop the genocide.
The hatred in people's hearts unless they are willing to spend a lot of time and energy to help rebuild it, but obviously, the heavenly realm has no such obligation, let alone such patience.
The Ghost King dangled the white jade sign in one hand, pursed his lips slightly, and looked thoughtful. A trace of gloom quickly flashed across his eyes, and then he grinned: "Hey... ok, I'll take care of it.
You go back and rest, and if you feel any discomfort, go to Zi Su’s place and stay for a few days."
At that time, Emperor Zhong had no idea what method Shen Xuan meant by "dealing with it". He kept looking at Huangyan who was sitting in a daze by the window. After the protracted fierce battle was over, Pluto returned to calmness from the excitement state.
He was dragging his face and looking into the distance without saying a word. Suddenly, he felt a strange emotion that made his heart move slightly. He intuitively noticed that a dark black flame seemed to flash from his red eyes.
Then an unfamiliar chuckle sounded in his ears. Just when he frowned and tried to find the source of the sound, Huangyan stood up, as if the laughter just now was just an illusion. He walked over with a cold face, and his voice sounded like
The pebbles smashed into the stagnant water made people shudder: "Emperor Zhong, we haven't seen you for a long time. You came so late. You might as well not come next time."
Before he finished speaking, he had already strode away, leaving the silent Emperor Zhong solemnly looking at the place where he was sitting before. Perhaps he didn't even notice that at this moment, the slightly raised corners of his mouth had already curled into a pucker.
A serious straight line - he actually saw a vague figure sitting there, smiling at him.
Xiao Qianye suddenly came back to his senses, feeling an indescribable irritability in his heart. After so long, he finally clearly remembered the face of the shadow that was smiling against the window. Wasn't that the haunting ghost that pops up from time to time now?
That black dragon’s face?
Fifteen thousand years ago...Did that guy already try to influence Huangyan's sanity as early as fifteen thousand years ago?
No, maybe it should be earlier. When did it start?
His heart was tightened all of a sudden, and Huangyan's smile swayed repeatedly in front of his eyes, like a flower in the mist that seemed to exist in another world. From the initial brightness and purity to a little bit of haze, they once stood side by side.
Zhan has walked through thousands of drifting islands, and the handsome young man next to him will forcefully pull him up when he is lying on the ground with a bright sunny smile. He will also trust him and leave the empty door behind him when he encounters a strong enemy.
I protect myself, but I don't know where to start. The conversations between them become less and less, and become more and more dull. In the end, there is only a silent exchange of eyes, and then they go their separate ways.
When did it start? This question suddenly appeared in Xiao Qianye's mind, and even made him confused for a moment, and he couldn't wait to dig out clues from more distant memories.
"Qianye..." Yun Xiao worriedly held on to the wall and tried to get closer. He gently grabbed his cold hand and shouted. He turned around uneasily, which made Yun Xiao's heart "thump". This
For a moment, his face looked a little strange, as if he was not the person she was familiar with. Even though this feeling was fleeting, Yun Xiao immediately felt a strong sense of disobedience, and she unknowingly clung to him.
Holding his hand, fearing that he would lose it if he let go slightly, he whispered, "Qianye, what's wrong with you?"
Before he could answer, Po Jun's invisible gaze looked over at him like a sword, but there seemed to be a trace of unconcealable ridicule in his sharp voice: "What did you call him? Hahahaha, you two can't
It's really interesting. You are just two experiences and memories of the same person. He is two completely different people with completely different identities. No wonder you are so entangled that you can't tell each other apart. No wonder the heavens dare not confront each other.
When he started, it turned out that he really couldn't tell who was who? I'm really curious, in the end, which one of you will devour the other and become a real person..."
"Shut up! Who are you? It's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks here!" Yun Xiao's face darkened, and there was fire in his eyes. Hearing this malicious voice, he couldn't help but feel angry.
The superior, regardless of who the other party was, interrupted without hesitation and cursed back. Po Jun was neither angry nor annoyed. The invisible eyes looked at her meaningfully, and then fell back on Xiao, who had a complex expression.
On Qianye, the magic blades regrouped under his palm, he pointed at the opponent provocatively and laughed softly: "Come on, continue, let me see how capable you are and whether you can protect the city in front of you."
He raised his strength slightly, and Gu Chen's blade also deflected. Just when the sword was at war, the black dragon broke through the dark clouds and whirled in, its tail swept across the middle and scattered the two people. He quickly glanced at Xiao
Qianye and Yun Xiao then immediately moved to Po Jun, whispering something beside him, and then the two figures dispersed at the same time. Seeing that they wanted to leave, Xiao Qianye chased them out without hesitation, but the magic blade stirred
Another crack in the sky pierced the night sky in the snow city. Seeing the gray-white undead coming out again, he could only turn around and rush towards the crack. When he looked back, the wind stopped and the snow stopped, and there was deathly silence.
Yun Xiao stood up slowly while holding on to the wall. She still gritted her teeth in pain from the pain on her waist. She waved to him not to chase him anymore, whether it was Po Jun or Black Dragon, even if he had been killed once by the Heaven Realm.
Monster, but one who has practiced deeply cannot forget its back. The sudden retreat now is undoubtedly the instruction of the Night King, not to mention that it may not be a good thing to chase Xiao Qianye out in this state. The Nine Infants have been eliminated, and the crisis in Snow City has been resolved.
Right now it is more important to contact the elder brothers and them as soon as possible to understand the situation.
Chapter completed!