Xuanyuan has the impression that there is no such leisure as practicing calligraphy. As soon as he lifted the pen, the brush did not listen to him, and the ink that fell became a river with nine bends and eighteen bends rushing on the paper.

He stole a glance at the sleeping man, leaned on the soft couch of brocade, and his black hair spread out like a waterfall.

Before, he only thought that the drunken silver sand was delicate and lovely, but he didn't think that she was still so soft after falling asleep, and the curve of her body simply made him feel refreshed, and he was suddenly excited, and a warm current poured into his body.

Yinsha has a pair of heart-warming eyes, and her small and straight nose adds a few points to her beauty.

She seemed to have dreamed of something happy, and a slight smile appeared on her calm face.

For a moment, his brows furrowed.

Xuanyuan couldn't see through her thoughts: Did you dream of your brother Xuanyuan? Actually, I've always been there.

He tiptoed over and carefully touched her moist face.

Dream smiles delicately, and the sideburns are pressed and falling.

This poem is quite appropriate for this situation.

He seemed to feel that the Funeral Workshop was more like a "Woyun Ju" in the Snow Palace to him.

The same two of them were alone, one was sleeping, the other was watching, without any disturbance, very peaceful.

Xuanyuan seems to have seen a lot of clusters of red flowers here, and it doesn't seem to be an illusion.

Flowers bloom on the other side, and they fall for a thousand years.

Manju Sawa exuded a faint scent of blood in the wind, and a low, hoarse voice sounded.

"Xuanyuan, you're finally here. ”

The voice - it's him!

Xuanyuan shuddered: If the return of the Yuan Shen means that he can break through the seal and reappear in the world, then how should he and Yinsha fly together. Or, pretend not to know him first.

"Who are you? I am Dugu Chengying, the god of war of the Xuan Kingdom. ”

This is true, and others naturally have no flaws at all. But now we are not dealing with anyone else.

"Hmph, you can hide it from everyone, and you can't fool me. "What the man said won the battle.

"Really, how do you prove that I'm the one you mentioned?"

"No need to prove it. I know all about your choice to devote yourself to the mortal world in order to purify the dark forces. ”

The man said lightly what he had managed to remember.

Only then did Xuanyuan realize that he had answered Moga's request that day, half of it was sealed in the white abyss, and half of it was left in his body. In fact, the forces are all inducted into each other, including the return of his primordial spirit.

It's not as good as him opening the skylight and saying bright words, so that he doesn't have to hide it anymore.

"Good. What do you want?"

This time, Xuanyuan only wanted Yinsha to be by his side forever, and he could be indifferent to other things.

"Help me to be the Lord of this heaven and earth, and I can promise you not to hurt her. ”

His ambitions are greater than ever. If you want to become the lord of heaven and earth, the four major races of humans, demons, demons, and immortals will inevitably have a big war. Once the war begins, the corpses will be floating for thousands of miles, and the blood will flow for thousands of miles.

He has already seen countless tragic wars in his life, and the people who have been displaced have fled in all directions.

Would you rather lose the world or lose her alone.

How did it all come back to square one in an instant?

The man who asked the question thought that Xuanyuan would think about it for a long time, but he heard a clear word "good".

"Haha, I can't imagine that you, who have always taken the world as your own responsibility, will choose her this time. ”

The man's eerie laughter faded as the flowers disappeared.

"Who are you talking to?"

Yinsha woke up and saw Xuanyuan standing in front of the collapse and talking to himself.

"Have you finished copying the scriptures?"

Only then did Xuanyuan react: Everything just now may be an illusion, the Lord of the Netherworld has been sealed for tens of thousands of years. Bai Zhenyuan is also abnormal, it must be that the yin qi here is too heavy and causes people to hallucinate.

"Uh...... Uh, no, no. I'll hurry. ”

He rushed to the desk with one lunge and pressed the one or two unsightly pieces of paper under the new Yunshu paper.

With a sweep of the silver sand, he estimated that he had not carefully transcribed the scriptures.

She got up from the collapse and walked out of the funeral room with light steps.

Xuanyuan thought that she had done something wrong, she was just taking a nap, and I didn't take this opportunity to perform well at all. Now she ignores herself, and she is purely self-inflicted.

When I'm done, I'll be happy.

Not long after Yinsha left, a palace maid he had never seen brought him a change of clothes.

Later in the day, another new face delivered the meal.

"Childe will be wronged first, and someone will take you out tomorrow. ”

This servant's tone is quite loud, maybe it was the spies of the Xuan Kingdom who came to the rescue, or other people in the palace came to investigate.

He knew then that the complexity of this snow palace was not something he could control.

Although Yinsha is the palace master and holds great power, he still will not openly tear up with Yu Niang.

Yu Niang watched Yinsha take Xuanyuan to the Funeral Workshop, expecting that most of the Lord of the Netherworld was about to break through the seal.

Although the soul of the Nether Lord was split in two, half of it was sealed in the body of others, and the other half was sealed in the barrier of the White Abyss. Whichever side wakes up first, the other side will have a relative sense. In other words, when the Xuanyuan Yuan God returns to its place, the dark power in his body will gradually increase. This power does not belong to him, and when it grows to a certain extent, it will burst out of his body to find his other half, and when the two become one, it will be the day when he is reborn.

The magic weapon created by Maoshan Immortal Ancestor does have the effect of purifying the dark power, but the premise is that it cannot be returned to its position in advance. But Xuanyuan also never thought that just one Zhan Lu sword would burn down the Ethereal Xuan and restore his memory.

The first time Jade Niang saw him in the bamboo garden, she sensed the familiar and potential dark power in his body—the unique taste of the Lord of the Netherworld. She always remembered it and was sure. Later, the spies came to report that Hongkui went to the Misty Xuan to rescue him, and it was estimated that the two of them must have met in Qiuyulou. In other words, Yinsha must have had a love for him, but unfortunately it was a birthday ceremony, and it was normal for him to have no memory after the snowy night.

But there is one thing that Yu Niang didn't figure out: how the underage Yinsha did not suffer from the backlash.

She and Ya Ning made up a big lie together: the Chixiao Sword and the Xuanbing Sword had the soul of the Netherworld Lord attached to them.

Although the Moga Divine Venerable sealed the white abyss, he did not doubt it when he heard such news. He knew that the dark power of the Netherworld Lord was terrifying and powerful, and he could escape at any time, and maybe he was really attached to the two ancient swords. On the one hand, he was suspicious. On the other hand, such rumors just cover up the truth of sealing the Lord of the Netherworld.

For hundreds of thousands of years, Moga has been in power all over the world.

At first, after destroying the Lord of the Netherworld. With his hard work, the Mantuo Divine Domain is prosperous and prosperous, and the neighborhood is harmonious. Within 500 years, many immortal families were lazy and often took leave for court meetings or banquets. The Xuan Kingdom and the Ghost Domain often go to war, and the surrounding lions and camels complain. He then came forward to solve the problem: Dongfang Mo married his sister into the day and night corridor, and married the ghost and the demon to get drunk and clean the breeze as a ghost. This was a common practice in mortal dynasties, and it was unfair to the individual to maintain diplomatic relations and stabilize borders through harmony, but it was always a good idea in the long run.

Nowadays, the ghost queen Dongfang Dai is one of the best beauties in the Seven Kingdoms, and she has been accustomed to the vigorous and resolute style of work in the palace since she was a child. When I first arrived at the ghosts, I was particularly surprised that they were not confined to a hierarchical system at all, but instead advocated outspokenness and active advice. This is something she has never seen in Xuan Kingdom, and it feels very fresh.

In the fifth year after Dongfang Dai and Zui Qingfeng got married, their son-in-law was born. Drunk Qingfeng was overjoyed, and the full moon made the little prince the prince, and such an honor made Dongfang Dai recognize the husband of Drunk Qingfeng.

She excitedly wanted to help him take a concubine and extend the heir, which was normal in their Xuan country.

The original joy of the drunken breeze was poured such a large basin of cold water on her, and he said:

In the ghost dynasty, there can never be only one woman!

There is only one!

Dongfang Dai thought that her younger brother had pushed herself into the abyss, but for her son, this was tantamount to icing on the cake. One king and one queen, one queen and one son, that is, no one will compete with her children for the throne.

She was very pleased, and gradually let go of her brother's mustard.

One day, the Snow Palace sent a portrait.

After seeing the woman in the portrait, Drunk Qingfeng was so frightened that he knocked over the teacup she handed over.

She only casually glanced at the portrait, although it was not as beautiful as hers, but she had a good dust-free temperament in her bones. She and Drunken Qingfeng began to have a disagreement, and then they quarreled endlessly, day and night. Drunk Qingfeng really couldn't stand her aggressiveness and unreasonableness, so he simply slept in his dormitory for many years.

Until last month, after the edict of the Snow Palace was issued. Dongfang Dai saw that no man had taken action, so she was patient enough to listen to the drunken breeze explain the reason.

"The meaning of the Snow Palace is that the ghost is going to kill the person in the portrait. ”

"Why?" Dongfang Dai asked without thinking about it, obviously she should be happy, and she should cheer.

"There is no why. What is the reason for killing a person. ”

Drunk Qingfeng said lightly.

There is another reason, she is a descendant of the Cangshan Snow Dragon lineage, and she can't leave a chance for the Divine Domain.

However, Dongfang Dai does not need to know this reason. Of course, he didn't say anything.

It was Fu Che who sent the portrait to the drunken breeze, and Yu Niang specially arranged for Yu Linwei's people to send the portrait to clear the suspicion. Even if Yinsha found something, if she didn't admit it, she wouldn't be punished.

The Snow Palace is far away from the Divine Domain. Just stepping out of Xuanming Mountain, how can it take two days and one night.

If anything happens along the way, let her fend for herself.

Yu Niang has never hated Yinsha, she is desperate to save her master, and anyone who stands in her way must die.

Even the palace master in front, who is not her pawn?

The Xuanbing Sword was originally an ordinary Zhiyang Ancient Sword, and it was synthesized by chance to be a good match for the Chixiao Sword. The owner of the two swords must be a man and a woman, and the breath of the sword spirit is also a yin and a yang.

On the Chixiao Sword, there was a little bit of the Yuan Shen of the Lord of the Netherworld, which was buried in the Cangming Emperor's Mausoleum by Ya Ning. It was Yu Niang, who sneaked into Bai Zhenyuan, and only after casting a forbidden spell did he steal out his Yuan Shen, and there was nowhere to place it, so he could only temporarily place it in the sword. The Chixiao Sword, which was full of dark power, sucked the soul of the dead Emperor Cangming, and became stronger and stronger. But now, the Nether Lord has not yet found a good body to stay, and can only continue to wait for a mature body.

On the second day, Xuanyuan was swept by a gust of wind into Yu Niang's rain pavilion.

"I have a task for you. ”

Regulus likes this kind of straightforward conversation.

"Let's hear it. ”

"Kill Silversand. ”

"She's the palace master. ”

"Kill her, and her memories will come back. "Yu Niang's guess is not far from ten, as long as he knows that she has amnesia, then Xuanyuan must be the best killer candidate.

"Why should I believe you?" Xuanyuan Di instinctively felt that Yu Niang was lying to him. Regarding the stripping of the divine consciousness, he had no reason to believe that the other party had to be killed first, and the other party could only come back to life with the restored divine consciousness.

Nothing short of nonsense!

Yu Niang's temptation was very successful. Xuanyuan is the man who appeared in Yinsha's stripped consciousness, the man she tied to in Qiuyulou's room, the man who stayed with her in Woyunju for four or five days.

"You like her very much, this time she is going to the Divine Domain and kiss. ”

Xuanyuan couldn't resist the pressure of a love master.

"Like it, don't like it. He himself felt that this was very weak.

"I can help you if you like. Yu Niang's answer was like a stream.

But he calmly said, "You're not so kind."

Indeed, she has selfish intentions. If Silver Sand dies, the Lord of the Netherworld can return to the world through her body.

"It's just a different position. ”

Yu Niang felt that Xuanyuan seemed to be able to see through her thoughts, and every evaluation of her was too pertinent and direct. After only meeting a few times, can he, a god of war in the Xuan Kingdom, have such a high level of consciousness?

She didn't know that the person in front of her had seen her in the Corridor of Day and Night tens of thousands of years ago.

He was a disciple of the Nether Lord, and she was a young maid who had just been picked up.

Yu Niang lived in the hall of the Lord of the Netherworld for several months, and Xuanyuan did not come once.

It wasn't until he left the ghost that she heard the Lord of the Netherworld mention, "I'm a little apprentice, and I'm too loose." ”

I have to say that Xuanyuan's casualness is definitely what the Lord of the Netherworld is used to.

is young, talented, who is not a little tsundere.

The Lord of the Netherworld has always regarded him as his godson. I called my godson and goddaughter-in-law back that day, just to intimidate. I didn't think that this silver sand was a fierce person, and he jumped when he said it, and he couldn't stop it.

Xuanyuan has always hated him, no wonder.

I can't explain it clearly, the reason is still messy, and the more I explain, the more bottomless it is.

The Lord of the Nethers let him go without saying a word.

Later, the day and night corridor occasionally talked about this matter, and the drunken breeze favored Xuanyuan:

If the master you have always respected kills your lover, won't you take revenge?

The revenge of killing his wife is not shared.

In fact, on the day Yinsha jumped off the path of reincarnation, she was already a month pregnant in her womb.

The child did not have the same destiny as her mother, and died young.

The Lord of the Netherworld didn't dare to tell the truth, and it wasn't until a second before he was sealed that he opened his mouth to admit his mistake:

I didn't think about killing her. But they died because of me, and I can't stand you, Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan didn't seem to hear "them", the storm was too big at that time, and the world fell into darkness in an instant.

He has single-handedly endured the dark power of the Lord of the Netherworld's body for tens of thousands of years.

"So, do you want me to kill my loved ones, and if you were you, would you kill the Lord of the Nether?"

Yu Niang panicked when she heard Xuanyuan's name, in tens of thousands of years, not many people had said these four words to her. Last time, I talked about it for a while when I went to the ghost, but I quickly stopped talking.

The Lord of the Netherworld has become a forbidden word in the corridor of day and night.

used to be his day and night corridor, why is it drunk and breezy.

"It's the first time I've heard of this name. ”

Yu Niang deliberately pretended not to know that she had not heard of it, and before she realized that she had been exposed by Xuanyuan a long time ago.

"I thought you were going to let me find the Blaze Sword. It seems that I am overthinking. ”

Xuanyuan got up and prepared to leave Guanyuxuan, and returned to the funeral room to continue copying scriptures.

"There's no Red Sky Sword in the first place, is there?"

Jade Niang drove straight in: you have half of his power in your body, and there is no other way than to release it.

She wanted to resurrect him. But Xuanyuan didn't want to at all.

"If you don't believe it, you can go to the Divine Domain and ask the Puhua Heavenly Venerable. ”

He stopped, and stepped out again.

Yu Niang's words lingered in his mind for a long time—there was no other way but to release it.

Then, the apparition in the afternoon is also the incarnation of the Lord of the Nether.

Since he had promised not to hurt Yinsha, he just had to do it.

Xuanyuan didn't want Yinsha to suffer any more damage, and he planned to resist it all by himself.