Chapter 317: The Supreme Covenant (1)

Bai Tang drank happily, quite a little heartless, his mouth was still horning, and he wanted to eat moon cakes with him, which had to be filled with five kernels.

Quiet times always passed, and someone tried to pull him out of this temporary comfort zone.

Bai Tang was drinking wine, and suddenly felt a feeling of tightness in his chest, and even the candle flame with only knuckle-length left in his chest shook.

Even his hand was a little unsteady and shook it.

Mo Yu glanced sideways slightly, but Bai Tang waved his hand and said, "Keep drinking, don't be afraid of anything, I'm here." ”

This was so domineering that Mo Yu couldn't help laughing, and said, "Yes, I will bother you to follow it in the future." ”

Bai Tang laughed, looked up and saw a boy hiding behind the clouds and mist in the courtyard and peeking at them curiously, and immediately beckoned to the little boy and said, "Little brother, come and play." ”

The "little brother" suppressed his excitement, paced politely, and saluted them.

Bai Tang was naughty, and when he saw this slightly lively child, he couldn't help but tease, thinking that there was still some time before the Taiji Tucheng was completed, so he coaxed the boy to take the clairvoyant mirror, wanting to see the battle of Shang and Zhou at this time.

He wanted to see what Su Yuxiu looked like at this time, and how much this war had been distorted by future generations.

……

It seems that he has only stayed in the Taiqing Realm for two days, but the world has already passed several years.

Su Yuxiu's figure has risen a lot, and she has become the brightest woman in Chaoge City, and she has also become Yin Shou's eyes.

Nuwa has completely disregarded her identity, and frequently pressured Xiqi to destroy the Shang quickly, and the people who expounded the religion were sent down one after another, and the people who were destined to be gods were also sent down one after another.

Those people have the dream of serving the Lord to save the common people in their hearts, they denounce Shen Gongbao for being insidious and cunning, hating Yin Shou for being cruel and tyrannical, and scolding the tyrant and demon concubine one after another.

But even with that kind of Yin Shou, there are still countless people who are willing to die for him, and Bigan is willing to die in battle.

Ke Bigan was to break the heavy snow of the dynasty song for many years, so he used his suffocating heart to suppress all the evil spirits in the imperial capital and crack the snow spell that the gods gave to the dynasty song.

Day and night, there is a silent snowfall. Layer after layer of people and animals died, and no matter how thick the warm clothing was, it was useless.

Su Yao, who had grown up, grabbed Yin Shou's robe, knelt down and begged him to give up herself, she was willing to be a sacrifice to the sky.

She didn't know the seven tricks, her feelings were closed, and she couldn't experience the sadness and bleakness, but she heard too much of the abuse of those people, and finally she couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to surrender to the majestic heavenly court.

But Yin Shou, who was sharp, said, no.

He said, you are my Jiangshan Sheji.

He wants to protect all the people, he wants to protect the people, he wants to guard his country, he has to fight against this damned destiny to the end, and he has to protect his little wife.

He always took the trouble to say to his little wife, you are not a vixen, you are not a damn person, with me, it's okay.

The Tongtian Sect Master quietly sent his disciples to the lower realm one by one, as if he was born against the bones and feared that the world would not be chaotic

, all can seek the way.

His disciples are also full of tricks, and even the Seven Monsters of Meishan didn't have time to deal with Nuwa anymore, so they turned around and received the order of the sect leader, and ran to stand on Yin Shou's side to fight Xiqi's bureau army.

Bai Tang sat in the Tai Chi realm, and after watching it for a while, he laughed, and the little boy with cinnabar on his forehead was puzzled, so he asked him what he was laughing at.

Bai Tang pointed to the clairvoyant mirror, his eyebrows were picturesque, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he asked him: "There is a dirty thing in this that refers to a deer as a horse, have you seen it?" ”

The little boy pondered twice and shook his head blankly.

Bai Tang took a sip of wine and asked him, "What's in that basin?" ”

The boy didn't understand anything and said, "Snake." ”

"Who was enshrined before the Shang Dynasty? With what to worship? ”

"Nuwa...... Chickens, ducks, pigs, cows, and deer are used as gifts. ”

"People are like five animals, is it ridiculous? Whether it was used to harm people or to make offerings to her, who knows? The pair of peach blossom eyes turned again, and said with a smile, "Who are the people who died in the pot?" ”

Xiao Tong said: "The court and government are auxiliary ministers, slaves and servants." After speaking, he was also puzzled and asked, "Why do they all go happily and don't cry or ask?" ”

"Who knows," said Bai Tang, "most of them are stupid, and they feel that they can use their lives to make amends for their king." ”

Xiao Tong's eyebrows furrowed, and he looked puzzled, Bai Tang asked again: "There is a considerable song on the deer platform, how long has he been making that thing?" ”

Xiao Tong made a rough calculation and said, "More than six years." ”

Bai Tang didn't say anything more, and with a flick of his sleeve, he covered the clairvoyant mirror.

There is nothing to see, it has reached the last battle, at most tomorrow, it will be the day of Yin Shou and Su Yao's death, even if they have endured the cold day by day, they can't stop the message out of nothing, and they can't escape the most tragic battle after all.

Xiao Tong still couldn't guess the dirt in these things, so Bai Tang smiled and patted him on the shoulder and asked him to read more books and think slowly, but he dragged Mo Yu to whisper.

When he saw Su Yuxiu, his heart moved, and he remembered the important things that he had forgotten for a long time, and he couldn't sit still, so he took Mo Yuxiu and walked a few steps, and said: "Su Yuxiu has to be escorted to the Puhua platform of the heavenly court, and he will be struck by lightning for eighty-one days, so that his soul can be exhausted and moisten the divine realm." ”

His brows tightened, and he kneaded his temples and recalled: "Xie Bi'an saved her life at this time, and by fate, he broke the eighty-one sleepy locks on the Puhua platform, and sent her to the mortal world without permission, reincarnated to avoid disaster...... The trouble is, now that we are in this place, I don't know if the black and white impermanence will still appear at this time. ”

Yes, he had been on his way to find the four savior artifacts before, and he had never thought about it in detail.

How can there be the same two people in the same world, if he is here, then Xie Bi'an is not there? Does everything he has to do fall on his shoulders?

They are ghosts in the underworld, and the number of times they go to heaven is very few, and that time they go to heaven, Mo Yu is also particularly impressed, because after that time, Xie Bi'an has been weak for nearly a thousand years.

It turned out to be that time, just because of his wrong eye,

Xie Bi'an went to save Su Yuxiu.

There is no need to mention the old things, Bai Tang is not the original Xie Bi'an, and now he can only sigh at Xie Bi'an's rescue of Su Yao, and he can't tell the reason.

Mo Yu thought for a moment and said, "It should be fine, if we really want to replace the identity at that time, we should receive several orders from the prefecture at this time." ”

Bai Tang thought about it, it made some sense, and he wanted to put it down, but he heard Mo Yu continue: "I remember that time it should be after Zhou destroyed Shang and became a god, and we went to the heavenly court to work on an errand...... It's only these two days, both horizontal and vertical are here, and then go to the Ouhua platform for a walk, if he comes, it's best, if he doesn't come...... I'll go and coax him to come. ”

His eyes flickered, and there was an inexplicable light rippling inside.

Bai Tang watched quietly, sighed quietly, and was about to speak, but he felt that there was a shaking in the Taiqing Realm, and ten thousand rays of light came out from the Dan room of the Tushi Palace, and a colorless scroll naturally unfolded in the sky, dazzling no one could look at it directly.

The bird flew from afar, chirping loudly, and flew around the Tushi Palace.

The sun glows softly in the sky, springs gush out from the ground, mountains rise one after another in the distance, and insects and frogs chirp one after another.

A green bud appeared out of thin air in front of the side, constantly pumping and growing taller, and even spit out a faint peach blossom bag.

In an instant, the spring flowers bloomed, butterflies chased the flowers that bloomed next, and there were little babies crying in the flowers.

After a few rounds of the sun in the sky, it became hotter and hotter, and the peach blossoms completely withered, and before long they produced fruit the size of their thumbs.

The summer breeze will take away the beads of sweat on the cheeks, and the autumn will be dyed layer by layer, the flowers will wither, scattered into mud, but there are thousands of vitality hidden in the mud, and the tiny insects arch their bodies and poke their heads out of the soil in a humble way.

In an instant, the insect was covered in a thick layer of snow, and the moonlight shone on the snow, showing a piece of silver and a quiet and quiet place.

The bird flew around the palace for a moment, followed by countless birds with colorful feathers, hovering around the scroll and refusing to fall.

Ancient music was born out of thin air, accompanied by the oldest melody, which sounded in bursts throughout the Taiqing Realm.

At the same time, Haotian, who was dealing with government affairs in the Lingxiao Palace, paused slightly, raised his eyes to look in the direction of Taiqing Realm, and his expression was faint: "Taiji Diagram ......"

The Taiji diagram should be made into a diagram at this time, and it is also destined to be destined, but he doesn't know who this diagram is for, he suddenly thought of the person who smoked Nuwa's bones, the pen in his hand was suddenly folded, and his fingers lightly picked up the magic trick, and ordered Nuwa to continue to hunt down the whereabouts of that person, nine days and ten earths, all the people who are gods should go all out to capture that person.

The ground has changed a new lord, Caixia through the sky, the land of the world is reflected in a brilliant piece, all the people are in the mountain to call Zhou for the king of the mandate of heaven, so the sky descends Caixia congratulations.

It was also on this day that the capital of the Shang Dynasty burst into a monstrous fire, and the remaining remnants of the Shang Dynasty were all burned to death in the city, martyrdom and martyrdom, and the flames burned the originally prosperous Chaoge City into a scorched earth, only countless hearts

The resentful soul did not want to return to the underworld, and was forced by the new emperor dragon who had newly entered the capital of the country to escape into the ground for 300 zhang, close to the Yellow Spring but not into the Yellow Spring, crying and cursing every day, and could not rest in peace.

The woman who caused Yin Shang to die was beheaded in public, the blood on her neck was red, splashing high, her beautiful head was flipped in mid-air, and her starry eyes never closed, watching her body be put on firewood and burned into ashes.

In this year, the country changed hands, Yin Shou fell, his soul was torn into tens of thousands of pieces, or buried in the belly of the ghost, or fell into the netherworld, or turned into dust, or attached to mortal things, the ancestral hall was not allowed to sacrifice, the people were not allowed to sacrifice, hundreds of scholars held the pen as a knife, and carved his obscenity and tyranny with a pen.

The heavy snow fell one after another, and the colorful glow in the sky with no traces of fading reflected a mottled glazed color.

Such a brilliant glass color, like the night they got married, Yin Shou opened the bead curtain in front of her when the string of jewels hanging on her wrist, shaking her eyes, in an instant, her emotions suddenly opened, tears welled up.

(End of chapter)