According to legend, in ancient times, the qi of yin and yang in the two instruments turned into two holy beasts, called the sun candle and the yin and shadow. The two saints incarnated the four spirits of the sky, and with the evolution of thousands of years of legends, they gradually disappeared from people's cognition. Although anyone must have heard the mythical stories of the green dragon and the white tiger and the vermilion bird Xuanwu, few people know the origin of them and all things in heaven and earth: the candle shines on the shadow.

Of course, it couldn't be the holy beast itself, it was just the embodiment of the sword qi. But when they appear in a form that is completely incomprehensible to people today, anyone present will be convinced of such a legend - there is nothing more in line with the image of the ancestor of Chaos Yin and Yang. Extraordinary and bizarre, transcendent from the world, detached from people's inherent stereotypical cognition of ghosts, gods and demons.

The light slowly faded, and a thousand layers of dust filled the air, their vision still blurred. Qi Huan jumped off the wall with the qin in his arms, desperately rushing towards the source of the slightly dim light, and almost stumbled in the chaos.

He stopped, the center of the dust and mist was empty, and the behemoth of the musical sky disappeared. Only Liu Shenghan was holding Bai Ya's shoulders with both hands, but he was constantly rubbing his eyes with his left and right hands, coughing lightly from time to time.

"How's it going?!"

"Hmm......" Bai Ya whispered something, "I can't see clearly." ”

Is the ash too big? He didn't think so. Even when you open your eyes, there is only darkness in front of you. He could see Liu Shenghan's figure, face to face with him. But it was not a formed human outline, but an irregular mass of spiritual power with vigorous vitality. Is this the "essence" of what he can see? Turning to Qi Huan again, he looked more like a person, but like Liu Shenghan, like a burning light, or a formed but irregular fog.

Everything in front of me is black and white. Now, there were a lot of loose, gray particles, and he didn't know what they were, but he felt very uncomfortable in his lungs, and there was an indescribable strange smell in his nasal cavity.

After a long time, this monotonous color gradually faded, everything bright occupied his eyes again, and the dust was gone.

He saw Qi Huan holding the qin and looked at him in amazement.

"What's wrong with your eyes?" He frowned, "Did it hurt?" But now it seems to be better...... It's just that when you look up—"

"...... when you look up?"

"It's weird, the color of the whites of the eyes and the pupils...... It's okay, it's all right now. Can you see things clearly? You okay? ”

He's not doing well, he's having a hard time in his lungs. He seemed to have inhaled a lot of that powder, and his breathing was very difficult, and his trachea was very dry. And he couldn't tell whether the pungent smell was fragrant or smelly, because it was too strong.

Liu Shenghan patted him on the shoulder, but his eyes kept on his two knives.

"Shui Wujun's sword, probably absorbed some of his power in the process of forging." She bent down, carefully touched the knife with her hand, and said as if she was sure of something, "Now it can hurt even me...... But not so long ago it was just an ordinary knife. Did you inspire some kind of power in it? ”

Bai Ya coughed again. He raised his head, his expression without sadness or joy: "I don't know." cough, cough...... I'm just, slashing it. ”

"You're going to put music on day

Hacked to death? Qi Huan frowned, very incredible, "There is no scum left?" ”

"I didn't kill them." Bai Ya turned a knife sideways, put it in front of him and looked at it slowly, and responded, "I'm just driving them back from where they came from." ”

"You tore open the rift of the six realms...... With this knife? ”

Qi Huan's eyes were almost sparkling. He crouched down with interest and looked up at the pair of knives, a little deliberately, but sincerely. He shook his head and marveled:

"It's that I don't know the goods, I thought it was just a strange look, but I didn't expect it - hey, can you put that on again? That's it? ”

"Do you want to exhaust me?" Bai Ya slashed him, "Can you worry less about something that is not yours." ”

His voice was a little better, and he was finally able to say two sharp words. At this time, Jun Aoyan and her father also came from a distance, and their vision became clear. Both of them were a little disgraced when they ran over, but everyone was no better, so no one laughed at anyone.

"You killed it?" They asked.

Lao Bai drove them back to their hometown. Since they are traitors to the Heavenly Dao, they should live like fugitives, or they will be caught and punished as they deserve. ”

Qi Huan speculated. After confirming with his own eyes that Bai Ya was not unusual, Jun Aoyan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"So...... Will the connection between the mother of the country of Xiangji and the mother of the country be severed? ”

Liu Shenghan was not sure: "I don't know what kind of connection it is...... But even if she didn't, the time in the Celestial Realm would have left her with enough time to be here. Probably......"

They didn't have a choice, and that was the best outcome.

Jun Chaojiu suddenly seemed to remember something, and suddenly asked, "Wait a minute." Since Bai Shaoxia drove back the demon god named Music Heaven, then, those magic weapons that they put away ......"

"I avoided it." Bai Ya replied decisively, "I saw those things in its body. They don't seem to have learned how to use all the magic weapons properly—otherwise it might not be so easy to deal with them. If nothing else, they should be scattered all over the Imperial City by now......"

Who would have thought that a few people would be reduced to picking up garbage in the palace.

The clouds cleared, but it was already sunset. Finding them before it gets dark is a real headache. Those who were controlled have regained consciousness, and some have collapsed and never got back up again. Presumably, those people outside the city are also confused, not knowing what they are doing here after leaving their jobs. There are many things like "I still have a fire burning in the stove", "I have washed half of my clothes and am going to float down the river", and "no one is looking at my shop". Although people were still confused, many idle and curious people still lingered at the door, and more people who were busy with work went back early.

Someone in the city uncovered Bai Ya's spell and left one after another.

No more thanks, no goodbye. All the while, they are just tools to be used, and tools don't need to have too much emotion. Perhaps, just like a real anthill, busy worker ants only focus on their work and never stop. They don't need to pay too much attention to what the people in the position of soldier ants and queen ants are doing.

Too many people died, and they didn't know who killed them. For the supporters of the National Teacher and the loyal believers of the Sect Master, Bai Ya is the invader who destroys their paradise and the enemy who should be resisted. No one has the energy to tell them what's going on these days, and no one is interested in getting the whole picture. Everyone only believes what they want to believe.

Thinking about it this way, not driving them out directly is already a face. But Song Shen Guo can't stay too long. The longer you stay here, the more likely you are to be criticized. In short, it is the right thing to collect the magic weapons as soon as possible.

Looking at the backs of the people leaving, a few people were ready to start looking for something - no one should have the strength to go down at this time, right? After all, they all want to go home and lie in bed with their wives and children and get a good night's sleep. And at that moment, people stopped. Although the reaction was still a little wooden, he still saluted to the people who came from afar.

It's Qiu Ruoyun.

There were two subordinates carrying the shelf, one behind the other, and she sat on it. It could be seen that she was still very weak, and she could not even walk on the ground. Behind her were scattered a number of guards and maids, all of whom looked timid, as if they had been deserters or hidden under tables. But that's okay, isn't it? As for the Queen Mother herself, the relationship between her illness and the god of song is very complicated, not that the national teacher can come back if her health disappears. It's a pity for them.

“……”

Aoyan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips and he swallowed them back. Now it doesn't seem appropriate to ask anything. But the Queen Mother didn't mind, she pressed her hand, signaling that it didn't matter if they didn't have to salute.

"I thank you so much. The damage to the imperial city will be slowly repaired in the future; I would also give a decent explanation for the mood of the people, but ......"

"We're not going to stay long." Bai Ya spoke, "If we find the magic weapon here, we'll leave." ”

The Queen Mother nodded.

"Hmm...... I'll send someone to help you find it, and seal off the inner city just in case. We don't understand its value, and no one should keep it private. It's just that after you find it, you have to leave, and the sooner the better. ”

None of them spoke, just nodded silently. The Queen Mother's attitude is not difficult to understand, she is not really in a hurry to sweep them away, but because there are many supporters of the gods, they are all blind, crazy and irrational. Staying here is a hidden danger for both sides. Let alone......

The Queen Mother, let's be regarded as one of the supporters.

Her daughter Qiu Weiyu must have ...... Without the manipulation and maintenance of the marionette of the god of songs, she is just a corpse. Today's Queen Mother may have finally accepted this established fact.

It's a long death, a long goodbye.

What will happen in the future? Whether her body will slowly get better or not will have to wait for time to answer. Without the little Queen, she would have to return to the throne - with this fragile shell. Will she meet a new sweetheart? And how can you be sure that the other party is not here for the power of the state? And who else will she trust?

Never mind...... It has nothing to do with them. After all, it's because they're too nosy that they've become what they are today.

It's all self-inflicted, and everyone is it.