The sunny sky, the green trees by the woods, and the golden fox tail of the green hill September is running happily on the grass.

The bright days of spring are the favorite time of this little princess of the golden-haired and jade-faced nine-tailed fox who has just learned the art of change.

Running around on two feet instead of four feet feels fresh and exciting.

However, due to the fact that the art of change is still very unstable, Qingqiu September always runs for a while and reveals his original form, turning from a girl with a fox's tail to a real golden fox.

At this time, Qingqiu September would run back to the Netherworld Yellow Spring in frustration, take a break to recover his demonic power, and chat with her at the same time.

Compared to the little princess of the golden-haired jade-faced nine-tailed fox who is always alive, the Netherworld Yellow Spring is like the other extreme, even in such good weather, she is still reading.

Moreover, this is still an ancient book that the little fox princess of Qingqiu Mountain can't even recognize by name, which is obviously a legacy of the primeval era.

I'm afraid that even the Netherworld Immortal Dao, an immortal gate that specializes in dealing with the dead, can collect this kind of antiques that are unknown in age, unknown in author, and have long been buried in history.

"Ahh After a few casual glances, Qingqiu September's little eyes were about to pop up with stars.

These distorted, tadpole-like words are really for people to see, no matter which one looks the same, how can the Netherworld Yellow Spring look so relish!

"It's a kind of text from the primeval era, and it seems to tell a very interesting naval battle." Unlike Qingqiu's dizziness in September, the more Netherworld Huangquan looked at this ancient book of unknown history, the more radiant his eyes became.

"September, you'll be scared when you hear it."

"I don't know where that fleet came from, it looks like it came out of the deep sea overnight."

"Crimson meteors fell from the sky and set fire to all our fortresses, and our bravest warriors could not resist such a heavenly punishment, and died in wailing."

"A thousand mirrors hung in the sky, and the warriors who were illuminated lost their souls and could not stand up."

"It's out of the battle, the most powerful and terrifying ancient holy beast in our world, its body is a hundred as tall as me, and the sound of its breathing is hundreds of miles away that shakes the earth, it is our strongest weapon, the Dingding Divine Beast of Kyushu - Ying Long!"

"Our Shenzhou will definitely win, as long as the holy beast is still there, as long as Jiuding is still there, Kyushu will live forever and be immortal!"

"What, what is that, the ...... that emerged from the deep sea" Interpreting this, Netherworld Huangquan shook his head regretfully, because only this part was completely missing, not even a trace was left.

This blank space made Netherworld Huangquan puzzled, obviously this ancient book was very well preserved, but only this part disappeared completely, as if it had been forcibly erased by some force.

Before the immortal warlock of the Netherworld Immortal Dao discovered the ruins based on the traces of an ancient ghost, this ancient book didn't know how many years it had been sealed, and the situation that only this part of the handwriting disappeared was really weird.

"The holy beast Ying Long is dead, how is it possible, how is it possible! What the hell is that, what the hell is that! Even the holy beast blessed with the power of Jiuding can be killed! ”

"It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this, Kyushu is our ideal country, a paradise of humanity, can't this world tolerate humanity again?"

"We lost, Kyushu was divided, the leylines were suppressed, and the divine soldiers connecting Kyushu - Jiuding have completely collapsed, which may be the doomed outcome for us to go against the sky."

"Perhaps, from the very beginning, it was a mistake to connect Kyushu together, we disobeyed the mandate of heaven, tried to distort the fortune of heaven and earth, recreate the mountains and rivers, and recreate Kyushu."

"History cannot be repeated, and the last remnants of us will eventually disappear in this world."

"Fortunately, our bloodline has spread, and even if Kyushu perishes, one day someone will continue our unfinished business."

"I wrote this just to tell future generations, even if I got ...... Inheritance...... Never ......"

"There is a great horror in this world, and it is far from as simple as it seems...... To build humanity, we need to start from scratch and cannot be overcome...... One-step. ”

"In the last years of Kyushu, Liuyun was overwhelmed."

"Ahh The little princess of the golden-haired jade-faced nine-tailed fox stretched her waist and fell asleep in the arms of the Netherworld Yellow Spring.

What Taigu Kyushu, what mountains and rivers Sheji, Jiuding, it sounds like a story of coaxing children, and it is the best to use it for hypnosis.

"The fleet that appeared in the deep sea...... Crimson ruined star ...... The mirror that took away the soul...... "Just thinking about that scene, the Netherworld Yellow Spring will be intoxicated."

This is the world in the book, with one different story after another, one legend after another.

Qingqiu September felt that this was just a story, but the Netherworld Huangquan felt the tears of Kyushu's ruin, despair and powerlessness from the sad words.

The age recorded in this ancient book has long been unverifiable, and even the words on it are only deciphered by the occasional mutilated dictionary found by Netherworld Huangquan.

Except for her, I am afraid that not many people in the seas and mountains can decipher the things recorded in this ancient book.

It's just that the qiē recorded in the book is too bizarre and bizarre.

Whether it is the Jiuding that connects the mountains, the land of Kyushu that stretches thousands of miles, and the mysterious fleet that finally destroyed that land, it all gives people a sense of mythology.

Human beings are not qualified to drive the holy beasts, let alone distort the rules of the seas and mountains, and connect the mountains belonging to different seas, which is a great feat that even the four major academies, the four holy lands and other seas and mountains cannot accomplish.

The kingdom of Kyushu, which was able to accomplish such a great feat, was finally destroyed by a mysterious fleet, and it seems to be a one-sided fiasco from the records, and even the holy beast "Ying Long" who protected the country died tragically, which is too ridiculous.

When did the seas and mountains have such a fleet so powerful enough to destroy the country of mountains without much effort? I'm afraid those kings of the seas won't be able to do it either.

In the end, the Netherworld can only be regarded as a story, a legend depicted by a genius scholar in an ancient country.

Presumably, this scholar was the most brilliant talent of his time, otherwise the novel would not have been placed among the most precious funerary objects of the ruins.

In this memory, Netherworld Huangquan may not have noticed that when she finished deciphering the ancient book, an incomplete aura wrapped around her body, and finally assimilated with her.

It was a strange obsession, an attachment that could not be erased even if the mountains and rivers were broken and Kyushu did not exist.

This obsession did not hurt the Netherworld, but thanked the Netherworld.

Because she saw this history that was erased by the seas and mountains, she said the word "Kyushu".

Only when it is remembered and recited can history be history, and legends can become legends.

Jiuding in the world, the humane country - Kyushu, disappeared in the memory of the seas and mountains.

"Hehe......" When he saw this memory, there seemed to be a low laugh from the eighteen-layer hell map at the end of the Santu River.

"I see......"

"You ...... Don't give up yet......"

Subsequently, the fate of the Netherworld Yellow Spring took a turn here.

She practiced the "Mandate of Heaven" and cultivated it.

This was originally an impossible event, the "Mandate of Heaven" is the highest secret technique of the Netherworld Immortal Dao, and it is also the immortal art with the highest mortality rate and the most avoidable.

I don't know how many arrogant Netherworld Immortal Dao Immortal Warlocks chose to practice the Mandate of Heaven and were devoured by the Santu River and turned into a part of the Netherworld.

The prestige of the Mandate of Heaven is built on the white bones of countless geniuses, and the immortal warlock who died under the direct transmission of the immortal art of the Taishan Mansion is enough to pile up a white bone Dao Palace!

However, the Netherworld Yellow Spring has successfully cultivated!

How can this be, how is this possible, how can this be allowed!

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it, which is the truth that has been bumpy for thousands of years.

If the Netherworld Yellow Spring is a disciple of a certain elder of the Netherworld Immortal Dao, or a core disciple who has been carefully cultivated since he was a child and has invested countless resources, this is a great joy.

But, she's not!

She's just an ordinary person, no one even knows about it, and she has nothing to do with any powerful people or elders!

How could such a person succeed in cultivating the "Mandate of Heaven"!

This made how could the families of those genius disciples who had become part of the White Bone Dao Palace agree with it!

Die! Die! Die! In the midst of countless undercurrents, the Netherworld Yellow Spring was thrown into the ancient well leading to the Realm of Death.

She died in despair and powerlessness, became a sacrifice, and became the bride of the Ghost Emperor.