Chapter Seventy-Seven: Demon Suppression

I waited anxiously in the heavenly court, the heavenly soldiers and generals were still fighting bloodily outside the South Heavenly Gate, the demon king's troops were more and more, killing batch after batch, and it seemed that only one group could never be killed, as the heavenly monarch feared, the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals were not a few who fell due to fatigue and physical exhaustion, they were not defeated by the demon king's troops, but defeated by physical exhaustion. Li Tianwang let the heavenly soldiers and generals take turns to fight, so that everyone has a chance to breathe, the demon king seems to have insight into the tactics of the heavenly soldiers and generals, and thousands of demon troops flocked to the South Heaven Gate, and all the immortals had to join the battle of collecting demons.

All the immortals in the Nantian Gate were in danger, and every inch of the air seemed to contain a tense atmosphere, and everyone seemed to be ready to be attacked by the Demon King's troops. Because I lost all my mana, Tianjun specially allocated a heavenly soldier to guard outside the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, just in case. I was walking back and forth in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, my ears vaguely heard the sound of fighting outside the Nantian Gate, cold sweat on my forehead, cheeks, palms and fine dripping out, I was worried about Yang Jian's safety, I don't know if Yang Jian found the Demon King's lair, I don't know if he defeated the Demon King, if not...... Thinking of this, I hurriedly stopped my thoughts.

Seeing that I was sweating, Bao Chan and Yu'er took out a jar of ice cubes from the ice cellar to help me dispel the heat, but I felt that the heat wave was coming from all directions, and I didn't know if it was the mood or the environment. I'm going to the gate of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion to expel the heavenly soldiers and generals, and Mei'er Gui'er is busy pulling me.

I said anxiously: "Don't let them go to the Nantian Gate to fight the enemy, what are the women guarding the Xiaoxiang Pavilion doing?" ”

I must have been crazy, thinking that Tianjun was so partial to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and would give other people a tongue, vainly guessing about my ambiguous relationship with the Tianjun, and ignoring that maybe the Tianjun arranged this way to protect his two daughters in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion. War is the same bloody and cruel regardless of ancient and modern, heaven and earth.

From time to time, news came from the vestibule that some heavenly soldiers were tired and paralyzed on the ground, and they could no longer collect demons and subdue demons, but the number of demons was increasing, and the number of heavenly soldiers who could fight was getting fewer and fewer. I was as anxious as ants on a hot pan.

Bao Chan and Yu'er came to comfort one after another. Bao Chan said: "Concubine Xiang doesn't have to worry too much, if the demons really capture Nantianmen, as well as the Queen Mother and the Heavenly Monarch, as soon as they make a move, no matter how many demons will turn into blood." ”

Yu'er said: "That's it, the Heavenly Monarch is ordered by the sky, how can a few demons easily rebel against the throne?" ”

Having said that, I still kept praying: Yang Jian, you must return safely!

Yang Jian came back, not to bring back the good news of killing the Demon King, but the bad news that the Roaring Sky Dog and Black Eagle were captured by the Demon King, and he was seriously injured. He knelt in embarrassment in the inner court, kneeling in front of the Heavenly Monarch, his eyebrows lowered, his cloak was scattered, and the red cloak had also been cut a few times because of the battle. I am afraid that Tianjun will blame Yang Jian, and I am even more afraid that Yang Jian will be arrogant and conceited, he has never suffered the humiliation of defeat, and he despises himself to do dizzy things, regardless of Bao Chan Yu'er's obstruction, he hurried out of Xiaoxiang Pavilion and went to the inner court.

When I arrived at the inner court, I saw Yang Jian kneeling on one knee, burying his head in confession. Tianjun's expression was solemn, his eyes were gloomy, and he only listened to him: "Promise the marriage of the Dragon King and get the fire, why does Jian'er think so?" ”

Yang Jian lay on the ground without saying a word, and his arched back trembled pitifully.

"Give up the small self to fulfill the big me, Jian'er, you are a fairy, and you have a responsibility on your shoulders!" The Heavenly Monarch cast a spell, and a large mouth appeared on the floor of the inner court, and through that large mouth, I saw the black smoke and miasma of the nether realm, and the demons were haunting everywhere, burning, killing and looting, mourning all over the wilderness, and the people were not able to make a living. My whole person seemed to be in an ice cellar, I didn't expect the demon king to be so terrifying, and Yang Jian was still kneeling, I couldn't see his expression, and I didn't know how Lu Dao was fighting against himself at this moment.

Tianjun said: "Jian'er, if I give way to the Demon King, the Demon King can benefit the Three Realms and the common people, how can I dominate the throne?" Jian'er, you know that Lu Dao I have the intention of giving way to the throne, but I give way to the virtuous, and the demon king is not a virtuous person, he is an evil force. The Heavenly Monarch's voice was almost mournful.

I strode to Yang Jian's side, knelt side by side with him, my eyes were full of tears, and I said in a trembling voice: "Yang Jian, Yingli is a good girl!" ”

It's all in plain sight. Yang Jian looked up at me, his eyes were bloodshot, and his body and face were covered with scars from the vicious battle with the Demon King, and the whole person was embarrassed and haggard. He stared at me, bit his lip, and didn't say a word. He slowly took off the red cloak on his body, held it in both hands, and solemnly put it into my hand as if he was handing over something as sacred, and said in a hoarse and rough voice with a cry: "It's broken, I'm sorry!" Then I saw that his Que Ting Divine Eyes appeared impressively, shining brightly, but that brilliance dimmed after a flash of inspiration.

"The eyes of the gods of the court are only for the beloved, and they also die for the beloved." I remembered what Yang Jian said to me when he was at the mouth of the Guanjiang River, and when I said this, we were a pair of bride-to-be and bride-to-be.

"Yang Jian......" The hot and spicy liquid collided with my eyes, and Yang Jian's face was close in front of me, but it became more and more blurred as far away as the sky.

Yang Jian resolutely got up and strode out of the inner court. His figure was like a black silhouette in the far light of the sky, blurred by my damp gaze.

I walked out of the inner court with the red cloak in my hand, and the Heavenly Monarch behind me seemed to be saying something to me, but I didn't hear a word. I asked myself: Do I really love Yang Jian? If you love, why do you face his enthusiasm, but I hesitate to retreat, or even resist? If I don't love it, why do I feel my heartache at this moment, and my heart seems to have bubbling blood gushing out. Walking alone on the long street of the Heavenly Court, as if I had exhausted all my mental strength, I felt that everything in the four dimensions was rotating, and the Pearl Palace Beique and the Heavenly Pillar Long Bridge were rotating in unison, and then they pushed towards me, and I collapsed straight down, like falling into the abyss, shattered and unconscious.

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I had a long dream, in which I was a small grass in the vast wilderness, and I broke through the soft ground, and there was a boulder beside me, and the boulder went straight into the clouds, and it was in the cave of heaven, and two divine patterns were born to divide the stone into three sections. The boulder calls me "Red Girl", I call the boulder "Sanshengshi Grandpa", we sing in the wilderness the breeze and the bright moon, sing the universe desolation, and sing the magic of nature. A goddess with a snake head and a body appeared......

Then there is a clear Linghe, I and Sanshengshi Grandpa on the bank of the Linghe River and singing the breeze and singing the bright moon, singing about the natural magic of the universe, the beautiful and unruly, human-headed snake body goddess appeared again, she took away my Sanshengshi Grandpa, boundless loneliness erodes me, that loneliness is really not like a dream. So Shen Ying came, Zijuan came, Po Po Na came, Chu Long came, and Ai Mang came......

When I opened my eyes from my dream, I was lying on a couch in front of the familiar Cuizhuxuan's bedroom. As far as the eye could see, two girls in plain white dresses were tidying up the dresser, and I casually called: "Bao Chan, Yu'er ......"

The girl turned around, but it was a strange face.

"Who are you?" I struggled to get up on the bed.