On the branches of the moon, the ground is covered with frost, and the little loach seems to be holding a ball of moonlight in its hands.
She is pinching a small and exquisite phoenix out of candle shade and white snow, with long tail feathers and gorgeous feathers. A long ribbon is tied around the neck of the phoenix—Liu Sang always likes to tie an apricot yellow ribbon around her slender and slender neck. , she thought it was beautiful.
Shaoyi quietly looked at the snow-white phoenix in her hand, and after a while, he said, "Little Niqian, you have read a lot of brochures, so you naturally know that the demise of the gods means that the gods and souls will be dissipated together, and the body and soul will be melted together." For the sake of clearing the air, so as not to enter reincarnation."
Xuan Yi concentrated on pinching the phoenix, and only let out a "hmm".
In fact, he has long since perished. In that deep, boundless, and useless darkness, the long millions of years have killed him, but he himself does not know it. The will to live is too thick, entangled with the body and soul, making it impossible for them to dissipate and return to heaven and earth.
Perhaps it was this huge and persistent thought that caused a trace of turbidity to arise in the sea of hatred. Too persistent thoughts have always been tolerated by heaven and earth.
In the nearly frozen time, when he was awake, he was actually intermittent. It was only later that he realized that when he was not awake, there were only obsessions and the entanglement of the mixed turbidity. Gradually, he was no longer able to control those obsessions, they blended with the turbid air, blended with the divine power of regeneration, blended with the darkness of the candle shade, blended with the bones thrown into the sea of hatred, and gave birth to unprecedented monsters.
What is scary is not the sea of hatred, no matter how big an ocean is, it has its limits. The frightening thing is actually the obsession that is entangled with the divine body, they have no boundaries.
The divine power from the Divine Soul Orb is getting less and less, and Shaoyi knows that this is the evil result of his endless demands on the descendants of the Qingyang clan. But it is enough, his spirit has become extremely powerful over millions of years, almost indestructible, and after cutting off the polluted obsession, he will be reborn in Nirvana, and his spirit and soul should not be completely destroyed.
His soul was all condensed in the orb, and the moment he cut through the polluted obsession, the divine body became reluctant and turned into a hurricane, and the orb was swept to the edge of darkness by the wind. When the soul came into contact with the first ray of sunshine from the God Realm, he couldn't tell whether it was the highest joy or the deepest sorrow.
The phoenix is bathed in fire, and Nirvana is reborn. Every Qingyang clan knows these words, but no one has ever succeeded in Nirvana. He is indeed the first emperor of the Qingyang Clan.
Borrowing the belly of the wife of the current Qingyang Emperor, he became a young Fengjun again. When the Divine Soul Orb was tied on his forehead again, he was filled with emotion.
In the bright mirror, Feng Jun has slender eyebrows and handsome eyes, with a smile on his lips and teeth, which is the same as before, and his indulgent and joyful life is also the same. Blue sky and white sun, green mountains and green waters, everything is the same. But nothing is the same, he no longer recognizes the sky and the earth, he is the only one left, with the memories of millions of years ago, he is greedy and indifferent to everything.
Qiongsang City has become empty and boundless, and only a frail emperor and a group of priests are left in the former prosperity.
But it doesn't matter, just leave it to him, he will make everything better, this is the obligation he owed all these years of excessive demands. The first thing to solve is Lihenhai, it is a huge hidden danger, it must be eliminated as soon as possible, and only Zhuyin can do this.
Phoenix had already been pinched, and the long ribbon around his neck seemed to be floating, Shaoyi gently picked it up from Xuan Yi's palm, and the ribbon seemed to float all the way to his heart, tying him, at that moment He should feel bad.
"It's so beautiful." He praised softly, "Can you give it to me?"
Xuan Yi thought for a while, then nodded generously: "Since you have explained all the reasons, it's fine, I'll give it to you."
"Thanks."
Shaoyi stared intently at Snowy Phoenix for a while, then carefully put it into his sleeve. Xuan Yi suppressed a huge yawn with her sleeves, she was really tired, heartbroken relapsed, mental power was exhausted, after listening to such a long story, there were still so difficult things waiting for her to do, she had to be ruthless Just sleep hard for a few days.
"You let me enter the Sea of Lihen, do you want me to bring out the corpse of that emperor of yours?" she asked.
Shaoyi shook his head, and said calmly: "That body is entangled with the polluted obsession, and it has become something similar to Fangfeng's hands. Now I can still occasionally communicate and control the remaining obsession in the sea of hatred, When you can no longer communicate, it's time for you to dispatch. I want you to completely destroy that corpse."
Xuan Yi asked straightforwardly: "How to destroy? I can't freeze the Qingyang family."
Shaoyi smiled: "You are very talented, and my two heart feathers can't make you exert your full strength. But I added one for you, and three heart feathers are enough for you to release all your divine power, and it is also enough for you to freeze that corpse After all, it is just a corpse, not the real Qingyang clan. However, it may not be the only monster in the sea of hatred, so be careful."
What's the use of being careful? If it was really a simple matter, he wouldn't have to go through so many detours. It can be seen that she will lose her life in all likelihood this trip. Forget it, anyway, this life is hanging by him, and Qingyan has been living so hard for so many years, she would rather go to Lihenhai by herself and perish in it, without seeing their tears, they can still read She, better than she stayed out and watched them go in and live like a fool.
Xuan Yi stayed for a long time, then suddenly sighed: "Why do I suddenly feel that I am so great."
She got up and dusted off the silk clothes, smoothed out the creases where she sat, turned around and went back to Yuan Zhan Palace, she had to sleep, and hoped not to dream, which meant that she was probably still alive.
Shaoyi called her: "Little Loach."
What? She turned her head, suddenly he opened his arms and hugged her tightly, his lips were hot, he lowered his head and kissed her, and they left immediately.
Seeing her biting the tip of her tongue and trying to spray the ice barrier, Shaoyi covered her mouth with his hands, a smile appeared on his face, and his voice became gentle: "If you were born in my era, Lihenhai will still be the same as before now." The beautiful Sea of Lihen."
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The raging of demons in the lower world has almost stopped. The once arrogant maharajas were brutally exterminated because of several maharajas. They probably finally realized the determination and means of the gods to maintain the order of the world this time, and they chose to hide their whereabouts.
Although the generals are determined to uncover the hidden demons, it is not an easy task. It is also necessary to prevent the maharajas from conspiring to attack in one place, and none of the remaining twelve maharajas is good. To deal with it, as long as two or three are dispatched together, it will be a world-shattering battle.
Because of this, in order to prevent the generals from slacking off, the precepts and punishments are much stricter than before. When Fu Cang passed the palace of the generals of the Bingyin Department, he saw three or four people who were empowered by the sun's light because of their unauthorized actions. The general of the punishment.
Bypassing the corridor filled with vine shadows, a lush garden appears in front of you. Fu Cang carefully looked around the courtyard, because of the strange dense vegetation, this place is very suitable for hiding traces.
He went to Nantianmen before, and carefully read the roster of generals who came and went within ten days three times. He didn't see the names of Shaoyi and Princess Long, which means that he either didn't return to the upper realm, or he had Another path back.
Qiongsang City stands above the nine heavens, and even his father does not know his whereabouts. Fu Cang does not want to waste time on searching in vain. Instead of seeking that trace of miracle, it is better to follow the traces left by Shaoyi.
Before Shaoyi came to the Bingyin Department, he stayed in the Wuchen Department and was responsible for guarding the Lihen Sea. After the edict of the Heavens Slaughtering Demons was issued, he bribed Emperor Qingyuan with a phoenix heart feather, and specially designated If you want to come to Bingyin Department, this move is really worth thinking about.
Fu Cang slowly pushed open the courtyard door, walked into the house, suddenly a light blue figure jumped up from the chair, and said "Ah" in panic, Fu Cang took a closer look, but it was Zhixi, he was a little surprised: "... Why is Senior Sister here?"
Zhixi grabbed the corner of her clothes in embarrassment: "I...wait for Shaoyi."
Rao Fu Cang was so transparent that he couldn't figure it out for a while, but in his impression, Zhixi was serious and hardworking, and it didn't seem like he would have anything to do with that romantic god. He didn't want to say more, he just went around the room carefully a few times, and he didn't see any flaws, so he said: "How long have you been waiting for, Senior Sister?"
Zhixi's embarrassment finally subsided a little, and she whispered: "Almost four days."
Fu Cang's eyes flickered, and he looked back at her: "When he left, did Senior Sister see her?"
Zhixi has been a little slow these days, and she didn't realize until now that Shaoyi took Xuanyi away forcibly, and Fucang must have come to chase him back. She nodded: "I watched him enter the house, and when I chased him in, the priest of the Qingyang clan said that he had already left."
Even the priests of the Qingyang Clan came down, so he really had some plans.
Fu Cang pushed open the backyard door, Fang wanted to search carefully, but suddenly heard a few knocks on the front door, and the voice of an unfamiliar general sounded: "General Zhixi, open the door."
When he turned around, he saw Zhixi's face was pale, and she lowered her head in shame as if she had done something wrong. She hesitated for a long time before opening the door. Immediately, several generals from other troops came in and clasped her hands behind her back. It was the chief general in charge, with a regretful expression on his face, and sighed again and again: "You have never made any mistakes, why did you take action at this time? Do you know how painful the sun's brilliance empowerment is?"
Zhixi remained silent, waved the hand of the master in charge, and the generals pushed her out after taking a few steps. After walking a few steps, she turned around and called: "Junior brother Fucang, Xuanyi..."
She blurted out and wanted to tell the story of Xuan Yi and Shao Yi's unusual intimacy, but she stopped suddenly. It's too ugly, this behavior.
She looked into Fu Cang's dark eyes, paused, and then said: "...about my torture, please don't talk about it."
Fu Cang nodded silently, watched her being taken away from the courtyard, and then returned to the backyard, his divine power suddenly vibrated, and the fresh air flow of the entire palace could be seen in his eyes. He turned and walked slowly along the backyard wall until he stopped in front of a small pond.
There is a sycamore tree planted by the pond, from which overflowing with fresh air, you can't see it unless you look carefully. Although this clear air is subtle, it lingers and lingers, leading straight to the sky.
He stretched out his hand, just as he was about to touch the center of the clear air, when he suddenly felt something moving behind him, he didn't look back, and stepped lightly on the ground with his right foot, the ground trembled several times suddenly, even the wind seemed to tremble, behind him There was a cry of pain, Fu Cang turned around abruptly, and saw several generals and priests of the Qingyang Clan fell into a ball on the ground.
Bloodline is limited, no matter how powerful the warriors and priests are, they can't compare with these true gods, Fu Cang didn't continue to fight and kill, just said: "Shaoyi returned to the upper realm through this passage?"
The priests all turned pale, gritted their teeth and said nothing.
Fu Cang took a deep breath and was not in a hurry to enter this passage. This should be the ancient passage. Emperor Bai Ze mentioned that since Kunlun and Taihang fell into the lower realm, most of the ancient passage was infected by turbid air and had been abandoned by the gods. Later, the Nantian Gate was built, and there was a fixed way to go back and forth between the upper and lower realms. ~www..com~ This incident is probably no longer a simple old feud. Such precise planning and careful preparation are too much of a fuss just to wipe out the Zhuyin clan. Speaking of the beginning of the grievances between the two clans, it should be the battle of Lihenhai, Lihenhai... Shaoyi's previous Wuchen tribe was guarding Lihenhai.
Fu Cang stepped forward, bypassing the generals and priests of the Qingyang clan on the ground, as if they were going to go back the same way, while walking, he asked casually: "When are they going to Lihenhai?"
A warlord priest blurted out subconsciously: "Soon..."
Before he finished speaking, his complexion became even paler, and the God Lord Fucang would also use clichés? Who did you learn from?
Sure enough, I am going to Lihenhai. Fu Cang didn't speak anymore, he left the palace of the generals directly, and the nine-headed lion galloped away in the direction of Lihenhai.
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