013 The Great Event, the Fall of Shangwu (1)

Legend of the Human World:

The star is the crystal left by the ancient innate gods.

Every star is inhabited by a deity.

They sat upright in the heavens, looking at the earth, blinking. Silently tell their past.

At night, the sky is like a huge curtain, and the starry sky is like a pearl, inlaid on the curtain.

A meteor drew a magical arc in the blue night sky, like a brocade line thrown by Tianqin, secretly sending thoughts at one end of the galaxy.

Under the stars. A beautiful girl sat in front of the window, her hands on her cheeks, her eyes chasing the meteors that flew by from time to time.

I saw her wearing a pale pink palace skirt, a white gauze dress, and a little snow plum.

The pleats of the skirt are like snow and the moonlight flows and pours on the ground, dragging more than three feet.

Three thousand green silk combs the hair in a loose bun, the fairy tassel step shakes her eyebrows and the forehead pendant, and a silk flower of ice clear snow lotus exudes a shadow blue light.

The girl is elegant and vulgar, holding up the falling green silk, and has a light spirit.

The starlight caresses, like a fairy in the moon. The skin is delicate, the eyes are beautiful, and the air is like a quiet orchid.

The most impressive thing is a small beauty mole in the corner of the girl's eye.

The girl looked at the starry sky from afar, the breeze came slowly, felt a little cold, tightened her sleeves, and returned to the boudoir.

......

To the west of the Savage Domain, Shangwu City.

It is adjacent to the Giant Wood Forest in the north, Xingri City in the northeast, Wanbao City in the east, separated from the Wild City by the Desert Sea and Cloud Forest, and the Red Pavilion in the south.

Murong Duan, the lord of Shangwu City, was ambitious, and built a large number of buildings a hundred years ago to build Shangwu City into an ancient palace.

It is divided into the middle palace and the outer city, and the middle palace only has the Murong family, while ordinary people and other sects and families live in the outer city or the surrounding mountains and forests.

The middle palace is a palace group composed of several palaces, there are walls on the west, north and east sides, and there is no wall on the south side, which is eight feet high, four feet five inches wide at the top, and one foot five feet wide at the bottom.

Golden top, red door, antique.

The glazed tile heavy eaves roof, the vermilion lacquer door, the same pedestal, and the exquisite corner tower.

The garden is full of strange flowers and rare trees, and the plants are handsome, competing for beauty. The wind moves the flowers and falls, forming a "carpet" of flowers, which is very beautiful.

In the middle of the night, the wind and clouds changed abruptly. Thick dark clouds spread from the south, gradually enveloping the heavens and the earth, and thunder roared.

The miscellaneous disciples of the Murong family in the Middle Palace hurriedly held the lamp.

Front hall.

The two of them who were discussing the meeting suddenly heard that there was a storm outside the hall, thunder was rolling, and the candlelight in the hall was shaking.

The shocking celestial phenomenon made the middle-aged man sitting on the golden chair of the flying dragon frown. For some reason, he often has a bad feeling in his heart today.

"Report !!"

A sound of eager footsteps came from outside the hall, and I saw a Murong clan member running into the front hall with a panicked expression and covered in blood.

"The city... Castle Lord, no... Oh no, the enemy is in!"

"What?" Hearing this, Murong Duan suddenly startled and looked at the Murong clan man in disbelief.

"Enemy, where is the enemy!"

"No... I don't know, I only saw the thunder roaring, the south wall was wide open, and several mysterious black-robed people took the opportunity to kill with the help of dark clouds!"

"Where's the magnet door on the south wall?"

Murong Duan was puzzled in his heart, the three high walls of the Middle Palace, the enchantment on the wall, and the cultivation of the non-soul cultivation realm could not be broken.

Although there is no high wall in the south, there are two magnet gates weighing hundreds of thousands of catties, which make the order close.

The Murong people on both sides are guarding day and night, and there are more magnets to detect metal, and people need to go to the army to unload Party A to pass.

"The magnet door was wide open, and the guards were nowhere to be seen. Causing a gap in the enchantment, and the enemy will take advantage of the opportunity to pour in!"

"Which clan is guarding the Magnet Gate today?"

"It's... Yes..."

"Ah!" Hearing this, the clansman who hesitated slightly glanced at the person beside Murong Duan, and before he could speak, he was blasted out of the front hall by his palm.

The sudden scene startled Murong Duan, and he turned around stiffly to look at the person beside him who was getting along day and night, and said in a tone of half disbelief and half pain:

"Is that you?"

"It's me!"

Hearing the man's own confession, Murong Duan wanted to look up to the sky and laugh, but found that the heartache and bitterness made him unable to speak.

Today, Murong Duan finally understood why he took the initiative to replace the elder guarding the South Wall Barrier yesterday, and also understood the series of inexplicable events that had occurred in the past few months.

But this answer was difficult for him to accept, and it shredded his ambition in a brutal and bloody way, and the so-called ambition turned into ashes at this moment.

Murong Duan, who understood everything, seemed to have lost all his life, and saw him slumped on the golden chair in despair.

Opening:

"You're my brother, the master of one of Murong's three veins!

"Brother, hehe!"

"I don't know whether to be happy or sad when you say this!"

"Master, Murong Duan, you ask this Murong family, ask everyone in the Barbarian Domain, do you only know you, or do you know me?"

Murong Duan's words were so harsh in that person's ears, as if they had ignited all the bored fires that had accumulated for hundreds of years, and he roared angrily at Murong Duan.

Hearing this, the bitterness on Murong Duan's face was even more bitter.

"Why bother, you have betrayed your family! You will become a lonely ghost, and you will have no one to rely on!"

"Hehe! Murong Duan, Murong Duan, you are still the same stubborn and self-serving!"

"Don't blame me, if you want to blame you, you want more! Your ambition has gradually pushed the Murong family to the brink of destruction, I am saving her by doing this, I am just saving her!"

"You are empty-eyed, arrogant, and vainly claiming to be the male master of the Murong family. ”

"You shouldn't touch the bottom line of that taboo, it's impossible for a second Zhao family to appear in the Savage Domain, and there is no room for a second Savage City!"

Looking at the so-called brother in front of him, the man sneered.

The matter has come to this point, and he even taught him a lesson as the head of the family and his brother.

"But..."

The man looked decadent, and there was no longer the usual majestic Murong Xuan. Slowly walked up to it, and whispered in his ear:

"Don't worry, big brother! You will definitely not become a lonely ghost! Because, sister-in-law and Mengting will soon go down to accompany you!"

"You dare!"

Murong Duan, who was originally in self-blame, was like an enraged lion when he heard the words, his face was bare, and his eyes widened as if spewing fire.

He let out a loud shout, angrily slapped the man in the face.

"Smack!"

The man was slapped away by Murong Dang, who was angry and shot out, and hit a red stone pillar in the hall behind him.

The strength was so great that even the stone pillars showed depressions and cracks.

"Hmph!" wiped the black blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the man snorted coldly.

"It's okay, this palm can be regarded as completely severing the brotherhood between you and me! From now on, you and I are like strangers!"

After a pause, the man looked around at the place where he had lived for hundreds of years, and a few inexplicable looks flashed in his eyes.

Then, wisps of strange black mist emanated from behind him, gradually enveloping the figure, and disappeared in place.

Seeing that there was no longer that person in the main hall, a strange black mist floated up in his mind, and the black blood overflowing appeared over and over again.

Murong Duan raised his palm, which had gradually turned black, and counted the points to seal the spiritual veins and acupoints to prevent the spread of toxins.

Sitting on the gold chair, he sighed and patted the armrest of the dragon's head.

"Squeak", the dragon's throat cracked, and a secret charm flew out of the crack.

"Click!"

"Please!" Murong muttered as he looked at the secret talisman that had turned into pieces.

......

"This is the elder of the Murong clan, I don't think that's it!"

The black-robed man under the rooftop smashed the heart of the elder of the Murong family, who had fought with him for several rounds, with a palm, and saw that the other party was unwilling but unable to fall to the ground, and his heart was relieved.

Grabbing the little boy who ran away, regardless of the child's desperate struggle, the black-robed man took off his robe and hat, revealing a rather peculiar face:

Yellow eyebrows, thick and chaotic eyebrows, deep frontal bones, thin eyes, hooked nose.

The child seemed to be calmed by the strange appearance of the black-robed man and stopped struggling.

"Child, as long as you shout three times: Murong is a waste! I will let you go, how about it?"

"Phew!" the boy was stunned, and then spat on the hooked face of the yellow-eyed eagle.

"Huh!"

The yellow-eyed eagle hooked nose was not annoyed, and stretched out his blood-drenched fingers like dead wood to caress the little boy's face. Said:

"What a delicate little face, it's a pity to ruin it! I would be interested in playing with you in normal times. ”

"Unfortunately, I'm not available right now. ”

"Don't you want to run, I'll send you to run faster!"

As the words fell, the yellow-eyed eagle hooked nose suddenly shook the boy and threw it into the raging sea of fire in the distance.

"Ahh

"Hahaha!"

The yellow-eyed eagle hooked his nose, jumped and flew to the rooftop several feet high.

looked at the Murong Middle Palace, which turned into a sea of fire in front of him, and the glory of a hundred years was burned.

He opened his arms and laughed at the sky.

"Murong family, that's it!"

"Ji Qinghuan, you are looking for death!"