At some point, the bright white moon appeared in the sky.

The Qishan Sanctuary suspended in the clouds was coated with a layer of silver glow.

Against the dark blue background, the luster of the glazed gold tiles also becomes dull.

Mengzhu sat on the stairs in front of the Fengming Hall in a daze, looking at the flowing clouds.

In the front right, there is a small floating mountain with a hexagonal garden built on it.

There is always a steady stream of clear water gushing out from the top of the mountain, meandering down and falling into an abyss with no end in sight.

During the day, Mengzhu walked through the entire Qishan Sacred Domain, finding no one and no way to leave.

"Hey, another me, are you still there?"

【…… What's up? 】

"Really...... Is there no other way to leave here than to accept Jiang Yan's inheritance? ”

[At least, I don't know what else to do, this is the holy land of the Zhou people, which was originally supervised by Zhou Gong Ji Dan and built for King Wen Ji Chang. But you and I, as the only two incarnations of Jiang Yan, the mother abandoned by the ancestor of the Zhou people, can also accept the inheritance here]

The voice in my heart told me a lot of things during the day.

After Jiang Yan's death, it was divided into two, and a part of ** was constantly reincarnated, which is today's dream bamboo.

A part of the soul, that is, Mengzhu's inner voice, always sleeps in the deepest part of the body of samsara.

"You say, you've been asleep for thousands of years, why do you wake up at this time?"

Mengzhu bent his legs and rested his chin on his knees.

【…… The reason is unknown, I only know that I woke up on the night when you and Mu Yue were really one, maybe it had something to do with him]

"Tsuki-chan...... Is it? ”

[After waking up, I couldn't communicate with you until I entered the Qishan Sacred Domain, and I didn't have this ability until I entered the Qishan Sacred Domain]

Meng Zhu lowered his eyelids coyly, he was Jiang Yan or something, and he couldn't accept it at all.

She is Mengzhu, I wish Mengzhu.

Mu Yue's pro-plum sweetheart, his future wife.

Don't do anything to be the emperor's concubine.

However, if you don't accept Jiang Yan's inheritance, you can't leave here.

I will never see Mu Yue again.

“…… You say, after receiving that inheritance, am I still me? What will I become? ”

【…… I don't know, but it shouldn't change much, after all, the body is yours, and it is your own soul and will that dominates this body, and accepting Jiang Yan's inheritance is only inheriting her ability and memory, and maybe identity]

"Identity? Emperor Yu is the concubine? ”

Mengzhu snorted.

[No, no, no, I'm talking about the identity of the ancestor mother of the Zhou people, after all, this is the holy land of the Zhou people, and the qiē you can get here can only be related to the Zhou people, as for the emperor and concubine...... Maybe...... No, nothing]

“…… Is it okay to finish talking? ”

[I didn't figure out how to explain it myself]

"You don't know ...... yourself?"

This time, the voice in my heart fell silent.

After all these years, she has forgotten a lot of things, right?

Looking at the bright moon in the sky, it seems to be within reach.

Mengzhu stood up and patted the pleated skirt.

"Hey, what am I going to do if I want to accept the inheritance?"

【…… Decided? 】

"Or else? I'm still going to see Tsuki-chan, and I can't be here forever. ”

【…… What's so good about men? 】

"Humph!"

Meng Zhujiao snorted.

【…… Okay, okay, go back to Fengming Hall and leave, and leave the rest to me]

Mengzhu still returned to the Fengming Palace.

Following the instructions of the voice in his heart, Mengzhu stood in front of the statue of Ji Chang.

[So, next, follow me...... Be careful not to mispronounce it]

"Got it, got it!"

[Don't be careless, I don't know what will happen if you read it wrong]

“…… Good. ”

Yumetake took a deep breath, opened his mouth, and began to chant in a strange tone:

"Hehe Jiang Yan, his virtue is not returned, God is dependent."

"Siwen Houji, match the other day, and set up my people."

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Shaanxi, Meixian, Taiting.

The location of the old Lu State.

On the nameless hills, tonight, all the white foxes roared to the moon.

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Mount Tai, the top of the Jade Emperor.

Extreme Dao asked on the rooftop.

The Jiufang Purple Palace, which was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the west.

“…… Master, what's wrong? ”

Wuxia, who was standing aside, asked.

Without answering, Jiufang Zigong's brows furrowed tightly.

Suddenly, he looked up at the stars in the sky.

"There is Chenming in the west, this is ...... A sign of the birth of a saint!? Wrong wrong...... Not a saint was born......"

"Master, what are you talking about?"

"Don't interject, kids!"

Wuxia pursed her lips and stomped her foot in dissatisfaction.

The Nine Directions Purple Palace's frowning brow didn't let go until a few minutes later.

A relieved smile appeared on his face.

"I see...... I see, it seems that every qiē is providential, ahahahahaha!!! ”

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"Everyone!! Don't stop attacking!!! ”

Zhongli Meiyi kept pulling her bow and arrows, cheering everyone on while blocking the actions of the third princess.

Grabbing the spear stabbed by Duan Gan Wenguang with one hand, and at the same time repelling the other party, avoiding the blood he sprinkled in the sky, the third world suddenly paused.

"I smiled at the sky with a horizontal knife, and went to leave the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun - eat Lao Tzu with a knife !!!!"

Seizing this gap, Shangyang brandished the Blood Mist Broadsword and slashed down on his head.

"Humph!!"

Looking up and staring at Shangyang, two golden rays of light shot out from the pupils of the Third Lady Glazed Buddha.

"Puff ——!!"

Shangyang was repulsed, but the third princess did not pursue as before, just staring in a certain direction.

"What a guts!!!!!!"

Poker's face, which had been expressionless, finally showed a look of anger.

The third generation coldly glanced at the humans who were constantly besieging him.

“…… Are you doing everything possible to stop this god just for this moment? ”

"But ......"

Long silver hair without wind automatic.

“…… No matter what means you have, how many people you have, this god will kill them all! Tore! ”

"So-"

Raising his hand, above his head, nine rounds of golden light appeared.

"-Just come on!! Humans!! The Divine Hands will turn your hopes into despair!! ”

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"How's the preparation!?"

"It's done!! The divinity of the Budu Imperial Soul is beginning to be unleashed!! ”

"Good!"

Kaoru Irukaru, who had his plans disrupted by the sudden outbursts of the third woman, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't understand why this is happening, but—Oda, please!"

"Leave it to me."

Oda Nobunaga, who had been standing in the command room with his hands on his chest and silent, finally spoke.

“…… The one over there, fetch the soul of Budu for me. ”

Sousuke Kashima smacked his lips and turned to leave.

On the other side –

Gong Xingyun began to bow his head and sing-

"Invite the Nine Heavens Xuannu, Da Luo True Immortal ......"

The long and obscure spell was quickly recited by Gong Xingyun, and the aura on his body began to change.

This time, with the previous lesson of Nezha, Gong Xingyun invited no longer the third prince he was best at.

Rather, it's the Nine Heavens Xuannu. (To be continued.) )