Chapter 4 (1) After the war, there was something wrong
Kind of. The Netherworld Sect Master muttered, at this moment, the former Peerless Lord had fallen into confusion, and the silver-haired scholar muttered, "Which is right and which is wrong?" "The life of the Netherworld Sect Master is to be happy and revenge, to run for the revolution, and to cross the Three Realms. But the silver-haired scholar is just a rather pitiful poor man. When the consciousness of the Netherworld Sect Master gradually died, the consciousness of the silver-haired scholar floated, and he fell into confusion.
"What have I done in my life? What have you ever lived? The eyes suddenly showed sharp eyes, but they were instantly scattered and useless, even if the belief was firm again, but this time it was decided, it was going to die, and all the great deeds were empty.
The silver-haired scholar looked at the sky in a daze: "The so-called great cause, the so-called revolution, it turns out that it is nothing until death." A hundred years later, it will be a mess of bones, and after a thousand years, who will remember the prestige of my Netherworld Sect Master. ”
"When I lived, I could dominate the world, but I could cross the Three Realms, and when I died, I was like an ant in my eyes."
Zhuang Wangu ignored the silver-haired scholar who was muttering alone on the side, stepped through the stagnant water, walked through the torrential rain, and came to the corpse of the Jiao Demon King and Mrs. Pian, the person was already dead, and it was useless to do anything, Zhuang Wangu slapped the ground, and a slightly larger sarcophagus appeared, and put the body into the sarcophagus, although it was two people, but only needed to get a sarcophagus, and they were all going to die together, so they were afraid that they would not be willing to put it in the sarcophagus and pack it separately. He took a deep look at the Demon King and Mrs. Pian for the last time, and closed the sarcophagus.
Carrying the sarcophagus, the mana was almost consumed, and he almost fell.
"Well, Nether, never again." It's never to be seen again, the Netherworld Sect Master only has the last very short time to live, such a revolutionary, a hero. It's finally gone.
"Ahhh The mana of the two quasi-sect masters is about to be exhausted, and the three sluts of Mosquito Dao Man, Naluo, and Little Black Star Jun think that the threat is gone, and now they dare to jump out so arrogantly.
Little Black Star Jun is the most arrogant. He was already the fastest, so he was naturally the hardest to die, not to mention that the state of the two quasi-sect masters at this time was even more unlikely to kill him: "Two quasi-sect masters, let us three fish now, hahahaha, killing the Heaven Swallowing level with the earth boundary is a rather perverted thing, I didn't expect my little Black Star Monarch to be able to kill two quasi-sect masters at the Heaven Swallowing level at one time, my little Black Star Monarch will definitely be able to be famous in the world, ranking in the Nine Heavens." ”
"Mind you hero. It turns out that in the end, he lived the last and lived the best. Or a lowly person like me, how much is a hero a pound. It's the stupidest and the stupidest. Male, although male is good, but compared to a lowly villain like me, it is still my lowly villain who can survive to the end. ”
"Good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years, this sentence is really good."
"Get out." Still arrogant words, although he is already a silver-haired scholar who is about to die, but the tiger power of the Netherworld Sect Master. Still not something that such a lowly villain can touch, Zhuang Wangu smiled: "If you don't say anything again." I'm going to kill this little Black Star King. "Zhuang Wangu now has a pitiful amount of mana, saying that he can kill himself, the little black star monarch doesn't believe it, but the silver-haired scholar believes it. Because the silver-haired scholar just now has unlocked the two major prohibitions of Ziwei Imperial City, with teleportation, no matter how fast you fly, you can't compare to teleportation in a short distance.
"You two, in the past, you were the quasi-sect leader and big man who was high and low, and you could ignore a lowly person like me, but now, you have all run out of mana, and one of you is dying, why do you threaten me again, now should be the time to kneel down and beg me for mercy." Little Black Star's voice was quite loud.
Regarding Xiao Heixingjun's performance at this time, Zhuang Wangu's evaluation is that he is a humble villain, no matter how arrogant he is, he is too far from heroes and heroes, or he can only make secret calculations, but on the front, this kind of character is not worth mentioning.
The silver-haired scholar was even simpler, and his silver eyebrows wrinkled slightly: "Get out, I'll say it again, get out of here immediately, otherwise I'll kill someone immediately." If you think you can take my pre-death blow, stay. The faint words, domineering and arrogant.
The little black star monarch was still afraid, the silver-haired scholar Huwei was still there, although he was dying, and Naluo took a few steps forward at this time: "The subordinate beast Dao ruler see the Heavenly Dao ruler, the Netherworld Sect Master, have something to ask?" The tone was respectful.
"Words." The Nether Sect Master spat out a word.
"The sect leader is mighty, and his subordinates will never dare to commit it, but his subordinates are now going to take the opportunity to kill Beiyue Heavenly Emperor Zhuang Wangu, I don't know if the sect leader will stop him? Why stop each other? Na Luo said: "After all, the sect leader is still from one side of me, so why should you help the other side." ”
The silver-haired scholar smiled: "First, Zhuang Wangu and I are enemies, standing on the same level, the Flood Desolate Universe was the reason for the providence of heaven to make people the earth, and that time it can be said that it was unwilling, but this time in Ziwei Imperial City, I laid a lot of ambushes, and in the end it was he who won, so I admit that I am indeed inferior to him, victory is victory, defeat is defeat, there is no need to say more." ”
"Second, even if I don't say anything, can you kill him with the three of you? You three, are you worthy to kill him? The silver-haired scholar looked at Naraku with strange eyes, and opened his mouth to spit out word by word: "You, you, no, worthy." ”
Zhuang Wangu listened quietly on the side, and said lightly: "So, get out, if you don't get out, I'll kill someone." ”
The silver-haired down-and-out scholar and Zhuang Wangu all said that if they don't roll, they will kill people, and Naluo, Mosquito Daoren, and Little Black Star Jun really can't figure out the details of these two quasi-sect masters whose mana has exhausted, and they don't dare to try each other.
The silver-haired scholar and Zhuang Wangu did not have any expression, but the coercion could suppress these three sluts, as expected, there was nothing to be surprised about, Zhuang Wangu carried the sarcophagus, and was about to go on the road, and heard the words of the silver-haired scholar behind him: "Zhuang Wangu, we have different ideas, so we will fight, and divide the superior and inferior with battle, but only distinguish the superior and the inferior, not the right and wrong, I still think that my words of breaking the Three Realms and re-establishing the Three Realms are right, and your method of ruling the Three Realms by doing nothing is wrong." ”
"I will blow myself up and scatter my body into every corner of the Three Realms, I can't verify whether my concept is right or wrong, I scatter my body into the Three Realms, just to see, your concept is in the end
, Zhuang Wangu, don't let me down. ”
With a bang, the Netherworld Sect Master completely blew himself up, and Zhuang Wangu had a feeling at this time that the Netherworld Sect Master had always been there, he had always been in all corners of the Three Realms, looking at his own philosophy, his own inaction, whether it was right or wrong.
Goodbye, Netherworld, a generation of heroes, finally blew himself up.
Zhuang Wangu carried the sarcophagus to the city of dyed fish, and Zhuang Wangu at this time was also extremely embarrassed, covered in blood and tired, but he still survived. "Nether, dead." In front of all his subordinates, Zhuang Wangu said lightly, in the battle of Ziwei Imperial City, in the end, Zhuang Wangu won and the Netherworld was defeated. The three sects of Daomen attacked the two religions in the West, and the most critical battle was won. Zhuang Wangu ordered the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord to pass the news to the Sect and the Sect, and let them go to take over the Ziwei Imperial City, while Zhuang Wangu himself rested slightly, carried the sarcophagus, and went to Jiangnan.
Jiao Demon King's last hope is to take a look at Mrs. Pian's hometown, Mrs. Pian also wants to go home to take a look, although they are dead, but their last wish will be realized by themselves, Dongsheng Shenzhou Datang Jiangnan Luliu Town, is Mrs. Pian's hometown.
Zhuang Wangu did not bring his subordinates and disciples, but came here carrying a sarcophagus alone, and a middle-aged man in white carrying a huge sarcophagus still attracted attention, but Zhuang Wangu didn't care and didn't care.
It's just that no matter how you look for it, you can't find any traces of Mrs. Pian's life, and there is no place where the Jiao Demon King said to him at that time. Finally, I found Lu Lianlian's name on the genealogy of a large family, but Lu Lianlian was thousands of years ago, and it turned out that Lu Lianlian and Jiao Demon King had been together for thousands of years. Thousands of years have passed in a flash. Perhaps, the Jiao Demon King and Lu Lian. I knew very early that the so-called return to my hometown was just an illusory dream, thousands of years have passed, and there is still a hometown.
They are nothing but deceiving themselves. I know in my heart that my hometown has become too much, but I still deceive myself, Lu Lianlian is happy for the Jiao Demon King, Jiao Demon King is happy for Lu Lianlian, at the last moment of life, for the other party's happiness, they are deceiving each other and themselves.
They should be very happy when they die, Zhuang Wangu stood in front of the tomb, this is a piece of Feng Shui land chosen by Zhuang Wangu, and incense was lit. Slightly bowed: "It's easy to go all the way, Brother Jiao." Mrs. Sister-in-law. At this time, Zhuang Wangu frowned, and someone was following him. And it's an ordinary person, an ordinary person actually follows him, Zhuang Wangu didn't look back, his mind swept away, and he already knew who it was, the surname of the person who came, and the name of the girl, Lu Qingyue, was a very curious lady.
Lu Qingyue held a twenty-four paper bamboo umbrella. Wearing a green coat, elegant and refined. Although he is dressed in men's clothes, his face is white and flawless, and he can see at a glance that he is a woman dressed as a man: "I met someone thousands of years ago, and you are a monster?" Immortal? Lu Qingyue, Miss Lu asked curiously.
Zhuang Wangu smiled speechlessly, since this Miss Lu went to check their genealogy, she has been following and pestering herself from time to time: "Miss Lu, it's not good to be too curious, if you really want to determine my identity, immortals can also be counted, and monsters can also be counted." ”
"It's a fairy and a monster?" Lu Qingyue obviously didn't react, and put her hand on her pink lips: "Ah, no matter, anyway, whether it's a fairy or a monster, it's very powerful, so can I ask you something?" ”
"Say it." Zhuang Wangu said lightly.
"We have a big river here, recently this big river often makes trouble, the river water is poured into the good field, washed away the good land, washes away the big house, there is a monster in the river, calls himself Hebo, the people in our town have no way, even the lord in the continent has no way, send soldiers and horses to catch the river in the big river, but they are all drowned in the water, please bring the mage, and you can't deal with Hebo. This Hebo is also so hateful, he wants our girl to come over, saying that Hebo wants to marry a daughter-in-law, and what is even more depressing is that this Hebo wants to marry a daughter-in-law once a year. ”
"My cousin is going to be sent to Hebo as a daughter-in-law this year, so it's okay for you to help me, anyway, you are either a god or a monster, so you can get rid of Hebo, so it's good, help by the way." Lu Qingyue spit out her little pink tongue.
"Is it that after I helped you this time, you won't pester me anymore." Zhuang Wan said in ancient words.
"Hmm." Lu Qingyue's bright eyes kept turning, and then said slyly: "Okay, if you help Miss Ben this time, Miss Ben will no longer be entangled with you." ”
In fact, Zhuang Wangu mainly saw Hebo, and had seen all kinds of immortals, emperors of all parties, and major saints, but he really hadn't seen Hebo at the lowest level, so he just met him by the way to satisfy his curiosity, if Zhuang Wangu himself was not interested, it would be useless for Lu Qingyue to ask for it. Besides, the Ziwei Imperial City has been captured, and the most critical city has been captured, and there are still two years left before the three-year period, so it doesn't matter if it is delayed here.
Zhuang Wangu frowned slightly: "Where is the land mountain god." ”
As soon as Zhuang Wangu's words fell, there was a burst of white smoke on the ground, and an old man with a white beard and white hair immediately appeared. ”
Lu Qingyue watched from the side, even the land god can be summoned casually, it seems that this is either a god or a monster, it is really powerful, I hope to beat the boundless Hebo. Of course, in Lu Qingyue's eyes, Hebo is incomparably powerful, and the soldiers and horses of the continent are invincible, and the mages invited are no match for him.
Zhuang Wangu said: "What is the origin of Hebo?" ”
"I don't know." Seeing Zhuang Wangu's expressionless face, he was slightly frightened in his heart: "The little god really doesn't know, that Hebo's mana is far above the little god, and the little god doesn't dare to go to watch." "Zhuang Wangu casually called the river god, the mountain has the mountain god, the land has the land, the river has the river god, the Beiyue Heavenly Emperor called each other, which ground god dare not come.
The river god also knelt in front of Zhuang Wangu: "The little god really doesn't know, the little god was defeated under his hands at that time, and he was not lightly injured, and he has been recuperating from his injuries since then, and he doesn't know where it came from." ”
Since he couldn't ask, he didn't bother to ask, and he dealt with a mere Hebo and killed him directly, Zhuang Wangu said lightly: "You guys each retreat." ”