The hall of the Inspectorate is divided into three areas, which are the places where the three gods of Shenghua, Luojia, and Wuzang give the test numbers to the disciples, and the other is to confirm that they have arrived. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The person in charge of this work on Luojiatian's side is Qingfang Immortal Venerable's disciple Hun Qingchen, as well as the other two senior brothers and sisters who have stayed in Feiyan Jingbo all year round.

The five of them successively received the "sword card" from the hands of their senior brothers and sisters. The sword card is about half the size of a palm, marked with the exam number on one side, and the name of each person is written on the other, and there is a holy lotus totem symbolizing Luojiatian under the name, the material is not gold or jade, it looks a little strange, but the recognition is very high, and it is difficult to forge. Their food, clothing, shelter and transportation for the next period of time, as well as their qualifications for various examinations, all depend on it.

Lonely Liu looked at the number on his brand, then glanced at Cheng Yao's hand, and said with a smile: "Hey, the exam numbers of the two of us are connected, we should be sitting quite close to each other during the literary exam, right?" ”

"yes." Cheng Yao smiled, "So if you dare to make any small moves, I will definitely expose you on the spot." ”

The silence was repeated.

When he walked out of the superintendent's house, Qing Huan realized that something seemed wrong. In fact, when she first arrived at the Fengshen Platform, she felt a little strange, and at this time, she saw the elongated black shadows under everyone's feet, and she realized that it was still early in the morning when they set off from Feiyan Jingbo, and the time spent on the road was only an hour at most, how did they get here, the sun ran to the west, and the sky was full of large yellow clouds. In such a sacred place, there is a tragic sense of the remnant sun like blood and the west wind of the broken geese.

Cheng Yao said: "On the Fengshen platform, it is always the scenery at dusk. ”

"Ah, why?"

"I heard this, one is to pay tribute to Ragnarok." Cheng Yao said, "Also, I want the world to remember the bleak dusk that was stained red with blood three thousand years ago." ”

As disciples of the three gods, this period of history is naturally known to everyone. In the battle of sealing the sky, not only the vitality of the gods was greatly damaged, the eighteen gods and Buddhas threw themselves into the Jiuyang Kanhua, the gods were destroyed, and the various factions in the fairy world also suffered heavy losses, and the world had already been reduced to the Shura purgatory under the torture of the devil.

It is said that it was also in such a blood-stained twilight that the most powerful and bloodthirsty and cruel ruler in the history of the Demon Domain, the Ethereal Demon Lord, personally led the seven demon generals under his command, and 100,000 demon soldiers launched a general attack on the world and the gods. At that time, most of the combat power of the gods had been lost, but the act of sealing the sky was only half completed, and the Jiuyang Kanhua enchantment had not been completed, and the ethereal demon lord was in the sky.

Ever since the opening of the heavens by the First God, the flames of war have never been extinguished in all parts of the Eight Desolations. Peace can never be achieved through empty words, but only through real bloodshed and sacrifice, and life for life. Either the east wind overpowers the west wind, or the west wind overpowers the east wind. Only when one side is unable or afraid to fight again, and a temporary compromise is formed, will peace come in the cloak of blood.

And then—

The flames of war are kindled elsewhere, because where there is life, there is struggle. Where you step on your feet, it's a battlefield.

When the heavens and the earth were in danger, Tianzhixue stepped forward with one person and one sword, blocking the way of 100,000 demon soldiers to attack, and killing the ethereal demon lord on the sun and moon sea, so that everyone in the fairy world could take advantage of this opportunity to entangle the seven demon generals. The gods have the opportunity to complete the feat of sealing the heavens, isolating the gods and demons, and protecting the common people from the scourge of demons.

In this way, Fang is the twilight of the demons.

However, there are still too many people who died in that battle - countless mothers lost their children, countless children lost their fathers, and countless fathers could only hold on to a family with separated wives and no families. When you step on the ground under your feet, you can get blood.

I can't count how many immortals and gods were wiped out in that battle. How many people meet with friends to cook wine with green plums, talk about Jiuchen together, or smile at the mountains and rivers with their arms. In order to get rid of the demons, I will warm the tea and wait for you to return. But until their friends turn into flowers, the stars fall into sand, and mortals are reincarnated several times in life and death, they will never have a chance to come back again-their forms and spirits are destroyed, and their souls are scattered, even if they can't even re-enter reincarnation.

The five of them bowed together to the sunset in the sky.

Qing Huan even regretted that she really shouldn't have escaped when she sacrificed the heroic spirit on the Tianjing Temple that day.

But he heard a person behind him say softly: "The departure of the sunset is to let the world see the glory of the rising sun on the second day." ”

His tone was flat but desolate, not so strong that it is hard to forget once you hear it. The five of them turned around together, and the other four had already bowed together, "Eastern Emperor Immortal Venerable." ”

As the supreme ruler of Shenghuatian, Donghuangxiang's clothing has always been meticulous, his face is not young but there is no trace of old age, and the whole person presents a calm, elegant, dignified, and majestic temperament, which makes the ordinary appearance become extraordinary. Even if he stayed in his personal spiritual place in the past, "Qiankun Bojing", Donghuangxiang's clothes tended to be luxurious. But no matter how gorgeous the clothes are worn on him, they only show his solemnity and calmness, which makes people feel that it is the most suitable dress for his identity, and he respects himself as much as he respects others. Seriousness and generosity, two very different qualities, are unexpectedly harmonized in him.

You can't disrespect such a person, and you can't disobey him. Even through that ordinary face, through the eyes on the face, through the breeze that has passed through thousands of years, to see the battles and killings in the past years, and the vicissitudes of blood.

Dong Huangxiang nodded at them, and then left under the eyes of everyone. The setting sun stretched his back, no depression, no sorrow, and all his deepest emotions were engulfed.

Qing Huan whispered when he heard him leave, "It's a pity that I am the only one left in the Twelve Saints." ”

According to the "Minutes of Shentian", the Twelve Immortals of Shenghua are the predecessor of Shenghuatian, Shenghuamen, the most outstanding twelve immortals of that year, almost supporting half of the sky in the fairy world. Therefore, in the battle of sealing the sky, they bore the brunt of a very heavy and difficult task, and they were also the most persecuted by the demons. The result has been as Fang Cai Dong Huangxiang said.

The most insipid words are the most painful sighs. All the loneliness and desolation, all in one sentence-

"I'm the only one left."

"Hey, how do you write the word 'pillar' in 'The Twelve Pillars of Shenghua'? Is it the pillar of the pillar? As soon as the Eastern Emperor Xiangfang walked away, Lonely Liu asked very inopportunely.

Cheng Yao said helplessly: "The upper one is the lower feather." ”

"What's that? What do you mean? "Silent Stream.

"The dragon soars and the phoenix soars, and the meaning of flying upwards."

"Oh, that'......," said Silent Stream, "why do I think it makes more sense to do this?" The twelve pillars of Shenghua, the twelve pillars, the pillars, hehe......"

The atmosphere was immediately messed up by him.

With the "sword card", the five of them entered the temporary residence provided by the superintendent for the disciples-Chongxiao Tower. There was no clear division between male and female disciples' rooms, so they chose two adjacent rooms. There were only two beds in each room, and Qing Huan and Ning Hao were a little curious about how the three of them slept at night.

Everything was packed up, and the actual time was not yet noon.

Lonely Liu was about to pull them out again, and said with a smile: "When you come to Fengshentai, how can you not go to Si Shi Town?" (To be continued.) )