The shattering of the universe is the first catastrophe in the universe, and the fierceness of this catastrophe is far from comparable to other ones. Zhuang Wangu stood on the Fusang tree for seven million miles, because he was trapped in infinite reincarnation, returning to five hundred generations ago, so five hundred years ago, he had a strange feeling with the Netherworld Sect Master.

For example, now, when the Cosmic Tribulation slowed down slightly, it had already been discovered that the Netherworld Sect Master had decided to go back, and after pinching his fingers to make sure, he bowed to the Wood God Jumang, and Jumang smiled slightly: "I heard you say that the universe in five hundred lifetimes will be unified in the Flood Universe again, and we will be able to meet when we arrive." ”

Zhuang Wangu also said with a smile: "Then, see you in five hundred lifetimes." After saying this, Zhuang Wangu's figure suddenly disappeared, and he threw himself into the boundless reincarnation of reincarnation, going straight to five hundred lifetimes later, all kinds of reincarnations are heart demons, the so-called heart demons, the mind is stable, and he is naturally not afraid.

When I woke up again, I was already standing at the head of the blood-stained city, and everything that happened five hundred years ago was like a dream. In fact, it's not just a thousand years, I don't know if it's millions of years.

Vicissitudes of life, vicissitudes of life.

The first vicissitudes of the sea are just sighing, and the second vicissitudes of the sea is what really happened, the blood-stained city was originally very close to the Ziwei Imperial City, and the two cities could still look at each other at this time, but at this moment, the boundless time and space turbulence pulled, making the two cities farther and farther away, five hundred years ago, in the great shattering of the flood universe, there was actually a piece of land, because of the reincarnation power of the Netherworld Sect Master. Breaking through the void and time, he came to this life.

Five hundred years ago, the four continents of the land were flooded, it was the time when King Yu ruled the water, the earth was full of Wang Ze, and at this time, it was Wang Ze that was hard to fill in the center of the Ziwei Imperial City and the blood-stained city, and it was Wang Ze that turned the mulberry field into a sea, and the people of the two cities witnessed this change.

What emerged in the midst of this vast expanse was a kingdom of water. The water is a hundred feet deep, separating the two cities, and this water kingdom is a country called the mermaid country, and this water kingdom is dominated by the mermaids. The so-called mermaid is similar to a human, slightly thin and tall, with its own legs, but after entering the water, the lower body of the legs is attached to a number of skirt-like transparent thin bands that are longer than the legs from the waist, and the legs are wrapped in them when swimming.

Sharks are known for their beauty and love to sing, and there have been quite a few shark races in the Flood Universe, but they exist after the Flood Universe. But it is also becoming more and more rare, who knows the Netherworld Sect Master and Zhuang Wangu. Since he unintentionally brought a merman race over, it was recorded in the Sou Shen Ji: "Beyond the South China Sea." There are sharks, the water dwells like fish, does not waste weaving, and its eyes cry, then it can produce pearls. ”

"The Strange Record" is on the volume and clouds: "Jiaoren is the spring first, also known as the spring guest." The South China Sea is out of Jiao silk yarn, and the spring is woven first, a dragon yarn. Its price is more than 100 gold. I thought it was not wet when I entered the water. There is a dragon silk palace in the South China Sea, and the spring first weaves silk. The silk is as white as frost".

These are all records of the merman.

The appearance of this water kingdom has blocked the opportunity for Zhuang Wangu and the Netherworld Sect Master to fight desperately, and both of them have seen the rupture of the desolate universe with their own eyes, and the benefits obtained from it are unimaginable, and they are slowly absorbing and digesting what they see.

Time flies, a month has passed, the city is still the same, and Wang Ze in the city is still the same. Zhuang Wangu stood on top of the city, this time it was to say goodbye to the Jiao Demon King, this time the Jiao Demon King and his wife Mrs. Lian came to say goodbye to Zhuang Wangu, Mrs. Lian's condition deteriorated, even if she relied on the medicine in the hands of the Netherworld Sect Master, she could no longer be treated, and it couldn't delay much time, so the Jiao Demon King planned to live in seclusion, and with his wife, Mrs. Lian, spent the last period of his life, and time flickered back to just now......

"I've seen my uncle." The delicate and timid Mrs. Pian's face turned pale, and she said softly: "My husband has taken on brotherhood for me, but it has made the concubine uneasy, but fortunately, although he is under the hands of the Netherworld Master, he has not caused a big mistake, otherwise it will really cause a big mistake, and the concubine will commit suicide and have no face to see your uncles." ”

Jiao Demon King looked at Zhuang Wangu: "I'm leaving, going to hide and live in seclusion, I may have something to do with brotherhood before, if the brothers want to say, I have nothing to say, and when I finish the last part of my life with Xiao Lian, I can also ask for my head." ”

Zhuang Wangu laughed: "What did Brother Jiao say, you haven't done anything negative about brotherhood, but do you really want to leave?" Or go to settle down in Beiyue Mountain, and spend the last period of time with your sister-in-law. ”

"Nope." The Jiao Demon King sighed: "Xiao Lian wants to return to her hometown before she dies, her prosperous south of the Yangtze River, the ancient alleys of small bridges and flowing water, the hometown of drizzle paper umbrellas, her last wish, how can I fulfill it." ”

"Goodbye, then, brother." The Jiao Demon King gently mixed with Mrs. Pity's body: "Among the many brothers, you are the deepest in the Three Realms strife, the Three Realms strife, it is extremely dangerous, live well." In addition, if Xiao Lian goes, I won't appear again, if I meet other brothers from before, help me tell me, it's the Jiao Demon King who owes them, please forgive them. I won't come out again in the future, if Xiao Lian dies, I will settle in front of Xiao Lian's tomb and never come back. ”

"Goodbye, then, cherish."

"Goodbye, cherish." Two faint goodbyes, cherished.

Zhuang Wangu stood in the city to see, watching the Jiao Demon King leave, another brother left, the yellow robe has been received in a semi-secluded state, the other brothers are even dead or hidden, in the past, the pride of the thunder mountain gathering, the Shituo country meets, the battle of the god mountain, the bloody battle of the lion's roar mountain, everything seems to have passed, it seems to be about to be forgotten, the brothers of the past, but today they are scattered.

Zhuang Wangu let out a long breath, he didn't feel what loneliness was before, but now he felt the real loneliness, the loneliness like snow, I was the only one in the ice and snow, the loneliness that penetrated into the bones, life, loneliness like snow.

Zhuang Wangu has already drawn up his own path, and when everything is done in this catastrophe, there is no need to take the position of the emperor again, and it may be a good choice to retire and live in seclusion with Princess Iron Fan, Princess Wansheng, and Bixiao Niangniang.

Zhuang Wangu came to a restaurant in the bloodstained city, this restaurant is nothing special about the others, only the wine is special, the wine in this restaurant is neither a fine wine, nor an inferior shochu, but a bitter wine, quite bitter wine, in the wine only

There are not many people who come to this restaurant, and not many people know the taste of bitter wine.

Now, Zhuang Wangu sat in this restaurant and asked for three jars of bitter wine.

The bitter wine entered his lips, Zhuang Wangu suddenly remembered one thing, remembering that the owner of the restaurant once said that there was a middle-aged swordsman drinking in this restaurant, and he sang while drinking: "People are in pain in the bitter year, and the wine tastes endless!" Wine burns his head, only burns the young man's ignorance and worries, the world is sad, and I am sad and hateful; Wine is a confidant, sorrow is a friend, and blood is a feud. Suffer from pain, drip with me in the glass of wine! ”

Zhuang Wangu can't fully experience that feeling, but this loneliness is also the same. On this night, Zhuang Wangu was drunk with tincture, or just to remember the youthful days that had been hot-blooded, Zhuang Wangu thought after waking up.

The pitch-black shadow cut through the black shadow, and the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord drew out from the black shadow: "Emperor Yu, the Jiao Demon King and Mrs. Pian were robbed by Naluo and robbed into the Ziwei Imperial City. ”

"What......" Zhuang Wangu frowned at the silver eyebrows: "Is it the hand of Nai Luo or the hand of the Netherworld Sect Master?" ”

"According to the intelligence, it should be the Nether Sect Master." The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord said, after listening to the words of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch, Zhuang Wangu's brain was running rapidly, yes, the Netherworld Sect Master has never been a gentleman, he does not know the style of a gentleman, he is not a warrior, he has no honor as a warrior, and the so-called revolutionaries want to be unscrupulous people. He can stop at nothing for the sake of his goals.

Darkness in the light is always worse than darkness in the darkness.

At this moment. Zhuang Wangu thought of many methods, but they were rejected one by one, and it was very difficult to save people from the current Ziwei Imperial City. But no matter what, it must be saved, there are not many friends left alive, and we can't lose another one.

A friend is a friend, a brother is a brother, a wife and a concubine are a wife, a disciple is a disciple, and none of these ** are chess pieces. None of them can be abandoned, and Zhuang Wangu's bottom line is not to keep his relatives, friends, brothers and disciples safe and sound.

Therefore, even if it is difficult, Zhuang Wangu must save the Jiao Demon King, this is Zhuang Wangu. The people who live here in Beiyue Mountain gather in the big tent of the Chinese army to discuss this matter, but there is no perfect law. This matter is difficult to do, the unscrupulous means of the Netherworld Sect Master to this point are somewhat unexpected by Zhuang Wangu. After discussing it for a long time in the big tent of the Chinese army, he heard the report, Nai Luo asked to see, Nai fell into the big tent of the Chinese army, and first said to himself: "See Emperor Beiyue, see Emperor Bixiao Niangniang." ”

"Yes, the Jiao Demon King was robbed by Zaixia, but it was just an order from the sect leader. Don't blame it. Naraku's cheekiness apparently played a role again: "And, to be honest. If you trap me, exchange me for the idea of the Jiao Demon King. It's completely wrong, because the Sect Master and the Beiyue Heavenly Emperor are two completely different people, even though their appearance and temperament are quite similar. Emperor Beiyue, you are really one of the few people at the peak of this pyramid who has many flaws, and your biggest flaw is that you are affectionate and hot-blooded. ”

"And the other people at the top of the pyramid are almost all ruthless."

"I know if this is a flaw or not, so I don't need you to remind me." Zhuang Wan said: "Let's get down to business." The Nether Sect Master didn't send you here to remind me of my flaws. ”

"Of course not." Naraku smiled slightly: "Will say this." I just want to remind you how long you can stand at the top of this pyramid to see how naïve you can be, and I'm looking forward to it. ”

"And the sect leader wants me to come, and the words passed on to the Beiyue Heavenly Emperor are, yes, the Jiao Demon King is the Ziwei Imperial City, give you three days, within three days, kill the Ziwei Imperial City, rescue your brother, if you don't come within three days, there will be no forgiveness for killing." Nai Land's expression suddenly became weird: "Moreover, this time to the Ziwei Imperial City, the Emperor of Heaven, you can't bring anyone over, you can only be alone." With the power of one person, enter the Ziwei Imperial City, defeat all the masters in the Ziwei Imperial City, and then go to save the Jiao Demon King. ”

A smile appeared on Nailuo's face: "In this Ziwei Imperial City, there is the Netherworld Sect Master, there is me, there is the mosquito Daoist Li Mosquito, and there is the Little Black Star Monarch, come on, Beiyue Heavenly Emperor, come in alone, take a look at your killing power, how amazing it is." ”

"That's the trap, and it's the obvious trap, it's just that you have to jump, that's it." After Nai Luo finished speaking, he withdrew from the big tent of the Chinese army and went to the Ziwei Imperial City, his heart at this time was also full of pride, Beiyue Heavenly Emperor would soon enter Ziwei Imperial City, and if he entered Ziwei Imperial City, Beiyue Heavenly Emperor would inevitably be defeated by so many of his own people, and he had already laid a heavy ambush, Beiyue Heavenly Emperor would die, and he would definitely die. Naraku's mood is extremely excited, he hates, he hates all kind people, hates all sentient and righteous people, the so-called sentient and righteous people, all must die, this is the deepest heart of Naraku's heart.

That's right, Naraku hates justice, hates love, and only evil and darkness will always exist.

About twenty years old, red lips and white teeth, wearing a flowing light Taoist robe, the Taoist robe is quite exquisite, the sleeves are also inlaid with gold, the belt is a touch of green, it is really precious and usual, wearing a golden imperial crown on the head, handsome and very handsome. The young handsome Taoist Lu Press, sitting on the boat, this is a fairly large ship, Lu Pressure is long and jade, playing the flute in the wind, the flute sound is long, and this big ship, or the painting boat, there is also a beautiful merman.

The beautiful merman princess couldn't resist Lu Press's handsome magic, and fell within three days, completely lost in the false love given by Lu Press. Lu Jian gently stroked the cuizhu flute in his hand, playing with the heart of a merman princess, which was just a spice for Lu Quan's usual life, but it was not exciting enough.

Put the flute into his sleeve, raise a folding fan, and there are four big words written on the folding fan: "Serve people with virtue", Lu Jian unfolded and closed the folding fan: "It's very interesting, I didn't expect to rush here, I actually saw this scene, the trick of the Netherworld Sect Master, it was really wonderful." ”

"In the face of this move, Zhuang Wangu, how do you respond to the move, how do you break the move, connect with the same fate, one life will return to the sky, will it be you who will return to the heavens?" Lu Jian waited and waited, the corners of his lips raised, and he felt that this battle would be quite interesting.