In this life, Shang Qing was supposed to die at the age of eighteen, but her life was changed and she lived past the age of eighteen. In the previous reincarnations, the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info has never made mistakes, but in this life, it has made mistakes......

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Therefore, when she was twenty-two years old, she met Feng Qingyan in Daqingshan. And after the two met, they walked together a little inexplicably......

Isn't this in the dark, already predestined?

Feng Qingyan will only say this after thinking about everything, because in this way, it seems that their meeting, acquaintance, and love are indeed destined in the dark.

Before he met Shang Qing, he had seen many outstanding women, and there were also many women chasing after him, but none of them made him feel emotional.

And the situation of Shang Qing is basically the same.

Although, he really wants Shang Qing to be Shang Qing, and he doesn't want to be mixed with other people or things, but now that he thinks about it, is it still possible?

Shang Qing, is it still a simple Shang Qing?

In this life, it seems that he can't cut off from his previous life, and the more he wants to cut it off, the more people or things in his previous life will follow......

You can't avoid it.

Why is that?

Don't......

In the same way, it was already predestined in the dark?

He lived out of his second life and forgot everything in his previous life, but the people or things in his previous life always reminded him and imperceptibly affected him, which seemed to make him not forget that he was a person of the Feng clan and a person of great business......

It seems that all this is just to cultivate his sense of belonging.

At this time, he jumped down again, returned to the bottom of the lake, looked at the lapis gold sarcophagus and said, "Since you insist on completing your mission, then go, I will wait for you ......"

After a moment of silence, he turned to leave.

It's just that he doesn't know if he can wait until she returns. Even if she returns, is she still her?

He didn't know either.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of the Eight-Star Altar.

And under the altar, the bronze warrior and the bronze witch statue have already knelt down, and their faces are sad. When the old witch statue saw Feng Qingyan returning, he immediately led eight witch statues to come up, and each witch statue held a stone bowl in his hand.

The stone bowl is quaint and depicts a mysterious soul text.

"My Emperor, the hour has come. ”

The old witch statue knelt down and said, his face was equally sad, and the old face made of bronze was actually filled with tears.

At this moment, the eight statues knelt down at the same time, and the stone bowl in their hands was raised high.

Feng Qingyan looked at the eight stone bowls, and stretched out his hand to drip blood in each stone bowl, and only by lighting up the eight-star altar with his blood, Shang Qing could enter the reincarnation to find the eighteen souls.

This is the Son of Heaven Niangniang, set up in order to prevent the Heavenly Court.

If Feng Qingyan didn't live out the second life, even if he was found in the eighteenth layer of hell, he would still not be able to open it......

Although the eighteen layers of hell are far less than the six realms of reincarnation, they are indispensable divine objects in the underworld. Moreover, the eighteenth layer of hell has terrifying power, otherwise it would not be possible to suppress and kill 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, and even the terrifying god Taishan would have to ambush the corpse.

At this time, the eight witch statues held the stone bowl and walked towards the altar of the eight stars.

Boom -

When Feng Qingyan's blood fell on the altar, a terrifying divine light suddenly burst out on the altar.

The divine light rose to the sky, broke through the clouds, and sank into the sea of stars.

"Kneel!"

The old witch statue stood in front of everyone, and he knelt down first.

And behind him, whether it was the bronze warrior or the bronze witch statues, they all knelt down one by one.

At this time, on the towering bronze sacred tree next to it, the twenty-seven Xuanyao standing on the branches began to mourn again.

Every wail turns into a sentence of "the soul returns".

The scream of the Xuanniao merged into the eight divine lights, and then disappeared into the sea of stars with the divine light......

At this time, the witches sang ancient sacrificial songs, while the bronze warriors roared mournfully, one by one murderous.

They are blaming themselves and weeping.

In the sky, there were still black clouds rolling, and there were only eight divine lights that rushed to the sky. But at this moment, a ray of moonlight fell from the black cloud, just in time to cast on the moon lake.

Then, it fell on the lapis lazuli sarcophagus at the bottom of the lake.

In front of the Eight-Star Altar, Feng Qingyan watched quietly, not knowing whether he was sad or happy, and then his gaze fell on the bronze god tree......

At some point, the earth shook suddenly.

Boom Boom

The divine light of the eight-star altar gradually weakened, and when the divine light completely disappeared, the altar slowly sank, and finally disappeared into the earth. At this time, the Eight-Star Altar had completely sunk, to the same depth as the lapis lazuli sarcophagus.

It was not only the eight-star altar that sank, but also the towering bronze sacred tree.

And the bronze warrior and the bronze witch statue that knelt down gradually lost their mysterious charm and changed back to the ordinary bronze again.

Their unwilling souls have already made their wishes after the eight-star altar of the Son of Heaven was lit.

They disappeared from heaven and earth.

Everything has already been in the vicissitudes of life......

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At this moment, the bronzes appeared with tiny cracks, then like cobwebs, and finally fell like splinters.

Whether it was a bronze warrior or a bronze witch statue, they were all shattered to the ground.

A fresh breeze blew, and the bronze shards slowly fell to the ground as if weathered.

The Son of Heaven is dead, how can they survive alone?

Since the Son of Heaven is buried in the ground, they will turn into dirt and guard this land......

On that land, Feng Qingyan quietly watched all this.

At first, he wanted to bury the Son of Heaven in the underworld, but in the end he buried her under the Moon Lake, perhaps this would be more conducive to the reincarnation of Shang Qing......

By this time, the earth had returned to calm, and nothing seemed to have happened except for the spilled bronze ash.

"I'll wait for you to come back. ”

Feng Qingyan said to the Moon Lake, and then stepped out and landed at the foot of Tianzhu Mountain.

The eighteenth layer of hell can no longer be left in the human world, and the corpse of the god Taishan of the Heavenly Court is also not good to place in the human world......

"Where will the sixteen ghosts be?"

At the foot of Tianzhu Mountain, Feng Qingyan shouted.

Boom Boom

In the slowly receding black clouds, endless black clouds suddenly surged out.

The black clouds were churning like ink, exuding a palpitating aura, but fortunately, the creatures within a radius of dozens of miles had already been driven away by the Yin soldiers, otherwise they would have been terrified.

"Qingjia is here!"

"The witch is here!"

"Poor!"

In the rolling black clouds, an ancient stone gate loomed, and the sixteen ghosts guarding the ghost gate all obeyed the order.

"Move Tianzhu Mountain into the Underworld!" Feng Qingyan immediately ordered.

The Tianzhu Mountain he spoke of included the corpse of the god Taishan and the eighteen layers of hell under the mountain.

"Yes!"

The sixteen ghosts shouted, and then one by one, large hands or huge claws, poked out of the black cloud.

Boom Boom

One by one, big hands or huge claws were inserted into Tianzhu Mountain.

"Up!"

There are demons who will shout or roar.

At this time, the Ghost Gate Gate shook violently, and it seemed that it could not move Tianzhu Mountain.

When Feng Qingyan saw it, his brows furrowed suddenly, the sixteen ghost generals could even move in the Ten Yama Palace, could it be that this Tianzhu Mountain couldn't be moved?

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