Chapter 108: Qingwu

A small thought completely changed the trajectory of Yan Ruo's fate, and now she is far from the iron-blooded empress.

She has always been in the mountains with Yan Wu, she doesn't know anything about this world, and she is a little stupid.

Obviously it was just an incense burner, but Yun Yuan seemed to have a mirror in front of her, and the mirror had been following the footsteps of the purple-eyed girl, and Yun Yuan just finished watching this right and wrong.

The white rabbit met the fox, and Yan Ruo took what Hu Qidong said as true.

So when the girl was cut by the green sycamore, she was still immersed in the joy that she was about to return to Yu Xishan, although her face was full of disdain, but she missed him after all.

And in the pool in front of Yan Wu, what is presented is just the illusion of Vermilion Bird Shang Jiang, and the purple-clothed girl in the illusion is still traveling in the world.

Shang Jiang is not Yan Wu, she is not willing to give up her life for the so-called fairness of the world, even if she has lived for thousands of years.

She killed the destined emperor of the Kundong Kingdom, and staged a good show with the general Hu Qidong of Kundong and killed the king of Kundong.

Hu Qidong became the emperor of Kundong and abolished the entire Vermilion Bird Temple in Kundong, and Suzaku Shangjiang seemed to melt into heaven and earth when it should disappear.

But she is still alive, she is not only alive, she also wants all the divine power of Yan Wu.

And Hu Qidong wants the vast land of Xiaxi Kingdom, and one person, one god, and one hit it off.

But Shang Jiang can't hurt Yan Wu, she is also a god, if she intentionally hurts him, she will be counterattacked, this is a rule set by God.

Hu Qidong also had no ability to get close to Yan Wu, and he stared at the girl who had lived with Yan Wu for fourteen years.

The blinding method was opened, Yan Wu saw that the purple-clothed girl was still wandering alone in the world, and on this side, the girl who had made her first new friend was learning from the appearance of the layman in the world and married Jin Lan.

After many days of getting along, Shang Jiang found that his divine power could not control Yan Ruo's consciousness at all, even if this destined human emperor failed to endure many hardships, the power of this soul was stronger than ordinary people.

She had no choice but to use the green sycamore staff, and the strong soul was severed, and the reborn two were indeed much more obedient, and she was already able to control their actions easily.

Yan Wu's Yu Xishan has ice jade that nourishes the soul, but Shang Jiang's Xi Mountain also has a green sycamore staff that can cut people in half.

The purple-eyed girl disappeared into the world, replaced by a blue-eyed boy and a light-brown-eyed girl.

Yan Ruo became two new people, and at the age of sixteen, she disappeared into the world.

Yun Yuan, who was watching, was full of shock in her heart - she and Wan Yatou were originally the same person?

It sounds so natural, but it's a little bit incredible.

This night, Yan Wu had another dream, in which he was cut off by a girl with light brown eyes, and a little girl with blue eyes kept holding him and crying bitterly.

It's not a good dream.

Yan Wu sometimes hated his prophecy power so much.

He can't choose the object of the prophecy, nor can he choose the time of the prophecy, he can only blindly accept the random fragments.

If he had known from the beginning that Yan Ruo was the destined human emperor, he would definitely not save her, he would have let her follow the original trajectory of fate, go through all difficulties, and finally become the supreme.

The barrier of Yuxi Mountain was broken, and the fallen god Shang Jiang took a strange man, a woman and a child up the mountain, and the illusion in the pool dissipated, and the girl with purple eyes could never come back.

The girl with light brown eyes unconsciously went up the mountain alone, and her body was full of Yan Ruo's breath.

"Yan Ruo, haven't you been pestering me to show you my human form? I'm standing here now, do you see that? ”

Yan Wu looked at the strange woman, who was obviously a part of her, but her face was not very similar to Yan Ruo.

The girl with light brown eyes had tears in her eyes, and she almost rushed into Yan Wu's arms.

The silver light flashed, and the extremely thin dagger cut Yan Wu's hidden wings, and under the pain, Yan Wu regained his original appearance.

The blue-eyed girl suddenly rushed out of the dense forest on the side, she hugged Yan Wu's head and cried.

This scene is so similar to the dream.

The ground under her feet loosened a little, and there was a burst of red light under Shang Jiang's feet, and a more complex magic circle was set up on this mountain, and she was shocked that Yan Wu, who had lost her wings, was already standing in front of her.

"Shang Jiang, you should have disappeared into the world, this is your life, and it is also my life."

The magic circle was completely opened, Shang Jiang disappeared into the heavens and the earth, and Hu Qidong completely became a dead man.

Shang Jiang, who wanted to cut off Yan Wu's wings and take the opportunity to devour Yan Wu, had already stepped into the magic circle from the moment he entered the mountain gate and opened the enchantment.

The two girls, one older and one young, were unconsciously asleep at this time.

Yan Wu fell into a deep confusion, at the beginning of the creation of the world, the world was ignorant, and the four gods were the judges who maintained the order of the world at that time.

Nowadays, this world has its own law and morality, and Yan Wu has no need to exist.

Heaven told him to wait for death, he waited for death, God asked him to cut off his wings, he broke his wings, Shang Jiang went against the sky, he set up a formation to get rid of it...... The only thing he didn't do was save a two-year-old girl.

The only thing he did against the laws of heaven and earth was to set up a formation in addition to Shang Jiang who wanted to devour himself.

But he was still eaten by the law that gods cannot hurt gods, and the flexible snake body felt bursts of sharp pain, and his divine power began to weaken.

The human emperor ascended the throne, and the four gods disappeared.

If he disappears, this human emperor of Xiaxi will one day ascend the throne normally...... Yan Wu is really tired of these thousands of years of life.

He has been a herald of heaven for thousands of years, and he can't have his own, he can't have his own selfishness, and he blindly receives the bits and pieces of prophecy.

How many lifetimes do people have to live incarnation, but where will God go when he passes?

If he has the next life, he would rather be an ordinary person, go through seven emotions and six desires, taste all the flavors of the world, know the sweets and sorrows, and know the joys and sorrows.

Yan Wujing looked at the girl quietly, sleeping well, not asking about the world, the snake tail tapped his forehead, and a bright yellow light went straight into the center of his eyebrows.

And the sleeping girl also had a point of light between her eyebrows, and there was a bright yellow book at hand - "The Minutes of the Snake"

The remaining seventy percent of the divine power will be returned to the world, the bright yellow light rushed straight into the clouds, and countless people in Xiaxi obtained the power of knowing the yin and sunshine overnight.

At the foot of Yuxi Mountain, in the Snow Cloud Clan, a newborn baby girl was covered in golden light, and she had the ability to drive a hundred insects.

Yan Wu turned into a human form again, his back was stained with blood, he picked up the wings and walked straight into the distance.

That's the direction of the mountain.

He hid his body in the bottomless cavern, and the last shred of consciousness was infused into the book.

The prophecy will come true, and one day, the purple-eyed girl will become the true ruler of this Xiaxi country.

At that time, the last god in the world will also be completely dissipated from the world.