"Am I an evil god?"

Feng Qiwu looked at the bright moon and the lotus, listened to the calming sound of frogs, and asked stupidly.

Baili Qingming stood beside her and said softly: "The so-called evil god is just a name they gave you, you were born Baili Qingming, but when you became a monk and cultivated, the master named you Chunyao, and when you gave up your body, you have changed your name to Xuewu, so you are Xuewu." ”

"There is no blood, there is no blood of the evil god-"

Feng Qiwu's tears burst out of her eyes and ran down her cheeks, washing her bewitching red lips that had never been wiped away, condensing into blood-red teardrops.

"Have you forgotten? You have awakened in the first family, why do you think that the soul shirt died in that life, is it really because of the anger of the moment? No, you just feel that the time has not come, and the potential of that body is far from enough, so you borrowed the soul eating dragon to fade the soul shirt body, continue to reincarnate, and finally wait for this life. You know that the time has come, so when you kill Yu Que, you are the one who extracts his soul from his body and injects it into the body of the Iron Bull. ”

"I didn't! No! Feng Qiwu was out of control, but irrepressibly, the appearance of Yuan Que when she died came into her mind, she covered her ears, and shook her head.

"Yan Rubi was also injured by you, you deliberately forgot, you hurt him, but you couldn't accept it, so you chose self-hypnosis to let yourself forget that memory, but Qiwu, you did all this, he knew, they all knew."

Although Feng Qiwu covered her ears, Baili Qingming's voice still poured into her ears like a magic sound.

She remembered that she had killed her, and even to death he didn't understand why the person he loved would poison him.

She killed him, and when he was dead, when he still had a trace of consciousness, from his still warm body, she pulled the three souls and seven spirits out of his body and injected them into the half of the body of the iron bull, that is, the green ox.

It was also she who hurt Yan Rubi, her hands were stained with his blood, and he looked at her in disbelief.

"Qiwu, you're actually -- "

And her mood was so peaceful, it seemed that hurting him was just a common thing.

"You also seduced Xuanwu and made him fall in love with you—"

Baili Qingming smiled evilly, the once warm temperament was gone, and a shadow hung over his body, looking so gloomy, and it was guiding Feng Qiwu to accept the memories little by little.

"I didn't, I didn't, I didn't do anything, I didn't hurt them!" Feng Qiwu burst into tears, her emotions were out of control, and she really couldn't accept the reality in front of her.

"Hehe, you can't escape, you are the blood no, the blood is you, you also killed the Baili Qingming of the Netherworld, you regained your original body, you will return soon, and when that time comes, all the sins in this world will be buried in your hands."

"Say no more."

"Hehe, why can't I say, Qiwu, don't struggle, you know in your heart that you have laid a big game, they have not been able to escape your calculations, you made them fall in love with you, you took advantage of them, but they didn't know it, now they just want to kill you!"

"No, no, no!" Feng Qiwu squatted down, buried his head in his knees, and sobbed quietly.

"Qiwu, you did all this, you are rebelling against your ego, so you imagined a me, you tried to tell yourself that all this was done by 'me', but Qiwu, you know in your heart that you are the culprit of all this!"

"Even if I'm an evil god, I must curb your erosion, I'm not an evil god, I'm Feng Qiwu!"

"Hehe, Qiwu, do you really think you can restrain your powerful ego? Impossible, Qiwu, you see this dark world, full of endless evil, that ignorant creatures do evil for their own interests, they should go to hell, and all these things they have are bought with the lives of the people you love the most, and they are so bad, shouldn't they be punished? ”

"I won't!" Feng Qiwu muttered, and the defense line in his heart tended to be disintegrated.

"After Bi Ling died, you absorbed all her power, you also grinded her corpse into powder, recast the green ox, and refined the resentment of the endless undead into the poisonous smoke of the world, now, this world belongs to you, and you have the right to let it end."

"Shut up!" Feng Qiwu's sobs had turned into a roar.

Baili Qingming was still standing beside her, "Qiwu, no, Feng Qiwu doesn't exist, whether it's Dongfang Buluo or Soul Shirt, it's just a stage of the self, when you wake up all, all the existence of this stage will disappear, your mission is to make this evil world disappear completely, all sins and all grievances disappear together, you also want to destroy reincarnation, extinguish the last trace of this world, and let all evil disappear from now on!" In this way, it is worthy of Biling's sacrifice. ”

"Don't say it, I will definitely not do anything to hurt the common people!"

"Don't deceive yourself anymore, now you have been betrayed by this world, this wedding is just the last memory they give you, after today, they will kill you fiercely!"

After Baili Qingming said this, he disappeared completely, Feng Qiwu knew that he would never appear again, he was just an imaginary personality created by himself, a personality that deceived himself and hypnotized himself, and a personality who tried to escape all the guilt.

And now, she doesn't need him anymore.

She slowly stood up, turned to look behind her, and saw that there were already five men standing there, five murderous men.

The red clothes at the time of the wedding had faded, and they were dressed in battle robes, with extraordinary fighting intent, looking at her with a look that Feng Qiwu had never seen on their faces.

It was a look of extreme contradiction, with pain in hatred and a trace of tenderness in slaughter.

She was the one they loved, but sooner or later, she would uncontrollably turn into the one they were going to kill.

"Mother!" Sanmao didn't know where to run out, and happily ran to Feng Qiwu, Feng Qiwu stretched out his hand to him, but Sanmao was ingested by a peacock's divine light.

He hugged Sanmao, still looking at him with a pair of cold eyes, and still vigilant.

In their eyes, she is an evil god at this time, but she is an evil god who is temporarily dominated by Feng Qiwu's thoughts, and Feng Qiwu also understands that her current self is just a temporary self, she knows her true identity, she also knows what she has done, and she also knows what kind of person she will become in the future.

She silently withdrew her hand and stepped back, tears streaming down her face.

Sanmao looked at her and asked the peacock ignorantly: "Dad, why is my mother crying?" ”

The peacock didn't speak, but just put Sanmao into the soul space, and five people, five pairs of generally cold eyes, all fell on Feng Qiwu's body.

She retreated step by step until she retreated to the edge of the lotus pond, and the five of them were still standing in place, without speaking, but their eyes were already the biggest pain for Feng Qiwu.

She already knew that there was no going on between them, and this wedding was just a self-deception of the six of them.

She stood still, and looked at them one last time, and the little turtle also poked out its blood-red little head from Xuanwu's arms, and stretched out its claws to Feng Qiwu, but it was impossible to return to her arms.

Tears were already soaking through her clothes, and she knew it was an eternal parting.

"Thank you for loving me—" She seemed powerless to continue, but still endured the pain, "I have enough for a wedding." ”

She turned around, looked at the bright moon, counted her toes, and fled towards the bright moon with her agile figure.

The five men behind him looked at the person who was getting closer and farther in the moonlight, and finally couldn't bear it.

The little turtle fluttered and was anxious to go with it, but Xuanwu pretended to be relaxed and said to it: "Son, my mother just went elsewhere and had something to do, and she will be back soon." ”

The little turtle seemed to believe it or not, watching Feng Qiwu's figure disappear into the bright moon little by little.

I felt two warm pills falling from the top of my head, and when I looked up, I saw a warm crystal liquid coming out of my father's eyes.

Everyone understands that in this world, there will be no more Feng Qiwu, and some are just evil gods and bloodless!

This may be the last time they will meet, and after this time, she may choose to die to escape, and the evil god will continue to reincarnate and return in another identity.

Perhaps, the next time they met, she had completely become a stranger with a familiar appearance.

In short, the marriage between her and the five of them has been completely broken since then.

After Feng Qiwu left, by the lotus pond, a woman's body slowly stiffened.

Even though she has cut off her voice, she is still so completely beautiful, but the tears in the corners of her eyes are covered with makeup, which looks a little messy.

The peacock stepped forward, hugged the gradually cold corpse into his arms, and gently swiped his fingertips over the familiar face.

She seemed to be asleep, very vivid, and the peacock looked at the face that was still there, and two lines of tears slipped down the corners of her eyes.

The evil god is gone, leaving behind a body that belongs to Feng Qiwu, which also means that everything in Feng Qiwu is over.

As she left the U, she glanced back at the brightly lit U.

At this time, the grand event has not ended, and her wedding has not ended, but her love and destiny have completely ended.

As Feng Qiwu's life dissipates, her relatives, her lovers, and her children will also leave her forever.

The person who left the Yu clan was Baili Qingming, or rather, the evil god Xuewu.

She wandered around between heaven and earth, but she didn't know where to go, it seemed that there was no place for her between heaven and earth, and Feng Qiwu, who still existed, seemed so lonely and indifferent, silently waiting for another person to replace her completely.

That's not something she can control, it's a replacement of fate, the evil god that gathers all beings and is difficult to resist, how can she resist?

She didn't know where else she could go, wandering around in the mountains, oceans and Gobi, she couldn't find where she could go, like a lonely ghost without an owner.

I don't know when it snowed, she hid under a dilapidated thatched hut and watched the snow, the thatched hut was really difficult to hide the snow, the snowflakes fell on her face, her eyes seemed to be frozen, frozen there for a long time, and a layer of ice condensed on her eyelashes.

She was thinking, who was she?

Feng Qiwu, or an evil god?

If she is an evil god, why do she still have emotions that belong to Feng Qiwu, if she says that she is Feng Qiwu, but she gave up everything in Feng Qiwu!

Everyone in the divine realm knows that Feng Qiwu died violently on the night of her wedding to the Four Emperors, and her body was buried on the most sacred Buzhou Mountain in the Divine Realm, and the Four Emperors and Ou Wuchen guarded the tomb for her for a hundred years.

Feng Qiwu is dead, who is he?

Her body seemed to have been frozen in ice and snow, and even her thoughts seemed to be frozen, and I don't know when, a person walked up to her, patted the ice and snow on her body finely, and put on a dress for her, sending a touch of warmth to her cold body.

She looked up at the man, and saw the face that belonged to the man, but it was absolutely unfamiliar, and tears came out of her eyes, washing her cold face.

"Husband-"

She opened her mouth, and her voice seemed to be frozen, and she looked a little hoarse.

The man was expressionless, but nodded at her and took her into his arms.

Feng Qiwu seems to have not felt warmth for a long time, and this warmth seems so precious.

She grabbed it greedily and was reluctant to let it go.

Even if this world is against her, Yuan Que will never leave her at all.

The two embraced each other in the snow under the moonlight, and they were already one with the silver earth.

Still under the moonlight, they lit a fire, and they were in a ruined temple, but they still kept the wind and snow out.

The two looked at the fire, silent, she thought that she was still Feng Qiwu, let's think she was still Feng Qiwu.

Now she has nothing, just a person who doesn't even have a body, silently curled up in front of the fire, huddled in the arms of Yuan Que.

She suddenly said to Yuan Que: "Husband, do you have a mirror?" ”

Her soul space disappeared along with her body, and now she was really destitute except for the clothes on her body.

Yuan Que looked at her suspiciously, but still took out a mirror, Feng Qiwu held his breath and looked at the mirror, but saw nothing.

Her body is gone, where is the reflection? Even though she knew that she was still Feng Qiwu, she was no longer her.

She let out a long sigh and returned the mirror to Yuanque.

"Husband, where can we go now?"

He was still silent, and perhaps he didn't know where they could go.

The two of them were silent, only hearing the sound of the fire 'poof', and finally, hearing her murmur in his arms: "Husband, has there ever been a way to kill him in this world, leaving only me?" ”

But she knew that this question was also a vain question, if there was such a method in the world, they would have already figured it out, why bother to experience this life and death, and even if Yuan Que knew, he was afraid that he would not say it.

She could feel that her personality was becoming more and more brutal, less and less like herself, or rather, more and more like an evil god.

Silently, he added wood to the fire and said, "No matter who you are, I will never leave you." ”

Feng Qiwu smiled bitterly, she understood what Yuan Que meant, because she was now his master, so he would not leave her.

It seems that they have no other entanglement than the relationship between the master and the mount, and the master and the weapon.

She is not Feng Qiwu, he is not Yuan Que, she is an evil god, he is a green cow.

Only she is still innocently dreaming, thinking that she is still Feng Qiwu.

"Husband, can you compensate me to find a way to crack it?"

He looked at her, nodded, and said, "Okay." ”

They still seem to be as they once were, walking hand in hand through the thousands of mountains and rivers of this divine realm.

Feng Qiwu felt that not only his personality was changing, but his strength was also improving by leaps and bounds, once he accepted the fact that he was a hundred miles of Qingming, the evil god would soon return.

After all, she still didn't fight against the powerful god-like figure.

She felt that her strength had passed the realm of domination, and she vaguely felt the difference between this world and the world.

Together, they flew across the huge sea of gods, to explore the secrets of the fairy realms, and walked through the secret places where no one had set foot everywhere, as if they were looking for something.

Feng Qiwu has already felt that above the master, there seems to be such a powerful and untouchable existence in the underworld, that is, the legendary true god, the only god in this world.

But where is God?

Feng Qiwu can't find it, and he can't find it, and when he reaches this realm, he knows that there is a true god, but no one has ever really come into contact with him.

Even if the guardian of the realm is ordered by the true god to protect the realm, it is only assigned by the true god in a dream.

Even the Guardians don't know what the true God looks like.

The two of them changed their faces and identities, and searched everywhere, looking for a way to crack it, but they didn't seem to get anything except the time that passed in a hurry.

She is still changing day by day, the kind of change she can't resist, even if it is contained, it is only temporary, just like the weeds that grow under the stubborn rocks, it seems insignificant, but one day, the weeds will inadvertently overturn the stubborn rocks in order to grow, and she is like this now.

Sometimes, she would suddenly have some strange thoughts, wanting to destroy this world that was so cold that she could not give her any hope, and let this world die with her.

When she came to her senses, she was always startled by her thoughts.

Why do you have such weird thoughts?

Later, she felt that this idea was not strange at all, and even wanted to follow it and act.

She knew that sooner or later she would act on it.

They wander around the world, looking for the true God who has no basis for it, but where is the God Almighty?

Feng Qiwu has been talking about the 'God Saying' all his life, and he doesn't know what the true God looks like after all.

Maybe it's ten years, maybe it's a hundred years, they don't know the time, they just look around, and no one notices their existence, as if they never existed.

One day, Feng Qiwu asked Yuan Que: "Husband, if one day, I return to Feng Qiwu's nature, and blood does not exist forever, how should you choose?" ”

Yuan Que did not hesitate: "I should follow you, but where you are, I will go." ”

Feng Qiwu is still crying and laughing, but her love for Yuan Que has never stopped.

He was originally a weapon, after Bi Ling's death, the evil god absorbed Bi Ling's skills into use, including the art of words and spirits, and Bi Ling's corpse was actually honed into powder by him, mixed into the bull head sword, and re-practiced it, becoming today's green cow, which is now the Yuanque, so he has a part of Bi Ling in his body.

Either way, their destinies are intertwined, and they will never be separated again.

When they roamed, the Yu clan was still very lively, and the two clans in the universe shared their secret methods, improving their strength for many masters in the divine realm for free.

The Four Emperors, together with Ou Wuchen, buried their common wives on the Buzhou Mountain, which is the backbone of heaven and earth, supporting the world, and they buried her there, as if they wanted her to be with heaven and earth forever.

A hundred years have passed, the Four Emperors have never returned from Zhoushan, and the Yu clan is boiling again.

Because among the two races in the universe, the cemetery that suppressed the evil god and the green cow began to exude a strange aura.

It was an extremely ominous aura, enveloping the two races of the universe, bringing a boundless sense of panic to the people of the two races, as if they were in despair at any time, suppressed and breathless.

"Father, look at the tomb of the evil god, you can often see a strange aura coming out recently, and the effect of the formation is getting weaker and weaker."

A young man dressed in blood said to Xuanwu.

Xuanwu looked at the ominous aura that swirled in the sky, and said, "Our strength has returned to its heyday, and it is time for him to come back." ”

The young man in the bloody clothes had a Xuanwu face, but it was mixed with some Feng Qiwu genes, and whenever he saw that face, Xuanwu's heart seemed to hurt strangely.

He said to the blood-clothed man: "Son, he is about to return, if he comes back, it will be earth-shattering, Dad is afraid that he will not be able to protect you at that time, if there is a day, if you complain about Daddy, Dad will have nothing to say." ”

The man in blood was naturally the little turtle of Xuanwu and Feng Qiwu's son, Xuanwu named him Bai Yuan, and he said: "Dad, if the child fails to survive that catastrophe, the child is not good at learning, why blame Dad?" ”

Xuanwu patted Bai Yuan's shoulder and said earnestly: "You are very good, Dad has never misjudged you, cultivate well, and the Sea Clan will rely on you in the future." ”

"Daddy—"

Xuanwu looked in the direction of Nabuzhou Mountain, "As soon as the evil god is eliminated, I will go to Buzhou Mountain to accompany your mother-"

Bai Yuan was silent, he also knew a thing or two about the things back then, although many things could not be recalled, but he remembered that his mother would never come back, she slept quietly in the Buzhou Mountain, and Xuanwu's heart had already left with her death.

Not only Xuanwu, but the other four people have already died in their hearts, and what has supported them for so many years is only a determination to die and a responsibility to the clan.

They have bigger goals.

Peacock Chu Lan and Yan Rubi both appeared, but Ou Wuchen was still in Buzhou Mountain, one was to Fengqi Wu to guard the mausoleum, and the other was to step up cultivation, I'm afraid, if it wasn't for dealing with that evil god, he would never leave Buzhou Mountain in his life.

Bai Yuan was very puzzled by Ou Wuchen, although he was not the reincarnation of a powerful prehistoric figure, his strength seemed to be no weaker than the strength of those four people.

Whenever Bai Yuan asked, Xuanwu always said mysteriously: "He is the biggest backhand we have arranged to deal with the evil gods." ”

Regarding Ou Wuchen's identity, it seems that no one knows except for the four of them.

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