At midnight, terror swept over, never late.

The gray sky, the gray everything, time has made everything in front of us on the verge of complete decay.

Even though you are hiding in this closed house, you still can't escape.

Ever since he used the sparrow to devour Goldfinger, Xia Guang never wanted to see those terrifying beings again.

Because of everything here, he didn't want to understand.

The world is eager for power, but he doesn't want to, but the Son of Heaven stuffed all this in the palm of his hand.

The world wants to live forever, to see more scenery, more people, to enjoy more time, to have more, more, more and so many countless, even the body has become the body of the strong, and the heart has become the heart of the strong, even if it is no longer human, it doesn't matter.

It is true that his body has been mutated by strength, but his heart is still a human heart.

So he just wants to live his life well.

Three thousand weak water, only take one scoop, it is satisfied.

If you have relatives, maybe you will marry a woman to spend your life with after a while, and you will stay until you are old and full of hair, count each other carefully, support each other, watch your children and grandchildren fill the house, and then find a towering ancient tree, rely on fishing, go in the morning glow, return in the sunset, maybe one day you will close your eyes.

The river is surging.

Up and down the river.

People in the world are eager to get what they can't ask for, and they don't cherish the people in front of them and the years of this life.

This is normal.

But it's Xia Guang who is abnormal, because he doesn't care about these things in his heart.

Therefore, he naturally doesn't care about the time stop world outside the door, what it looks like.

After living a life as a human and dying by himself, then he will never come to this world again, right?

But...

The black-armored young man looked at the big red sandalwood table covered with thick dust in front of him, and touched it lightly with his hand. The case is completely falling apart and falling silently.

He looked at the bed where he was asleep, the white curtain was already gray, crawling with strange cobwebs, and there were many curled insect corpses on the cobwebs, and his fingers brushed them, in addition to brushing off a pile of sand and dust that drifted away in the wind, and the whole bed collapsed.

More than ten years have passed, and it seems that four or five hundred years have passed here.

It is full of oppressive and lonely atmosphere.

Xia Guang felt that if he moved again, the door would fall, it had reached a critical point, and everything outside the door would force him to face it.

Will the sparrows, monkeys, and little snakes shout "Master" enthusiastically, or will they pounce and devour themselves?

Who knows.

The next day.

King Shenwu asked people to create a golden coffin, and the size of the coffin was designed according to his own body shape.

At this time, Xia Yuxue had returned to Beijing, her face was full of ferocity, and the elite troops behind her were all tired, but looking at the girl sitting on a tall horse in the front, they were all extremely admired.

This time, they saw the art of heaven and earth, and they also saw what it means to go against the sky.

But the mission failed, and they all started with the Dao Sect, can they not fail?

When Xia Yuxue jumped off the horse, he went straight to the palace of the little emperor.

When she learned of the death of the Son of Heaven, she could only say that everything was expected, according to the previous life, the Son of Heaven also went early, and then the battle for the heir broke out, on the one hand, the prince Heng, who was supported by the water mirror, united the world's righteous rivers and lakes, and on the other hand, the prince Hua, who was supported by the military, secretly colluded with the Demon Gate, and the rest of the young princes and princesses, including her, survived in this crack.

It was not until the jealous prince succeeded to the throne that the Great Zhou was stable for about thirty years.

The prince is almost the son of destiny, and in his hands, the broken Great Zhou shows the appearance of revival, but all this disappears with his death.

Only then did he rush to the throne, and with the support of Uncle Xiaohuang, a new center of power was formed, but the entire rivers and lakes began to be involved in killing completely uncontrollably, and the invasion of the white giants of the Western Ghost Fang tore apart the bubble-like power of the Great Zhou in one fell swoop.

Now that everything is following the trajectory of history, then your speed will also be accelerated.

Those existences that are jokingly called "barracks" in the taboo must be stacked with human lives, and then taken down head-on with long-hating giant soldiers.

If she remembered correctly, there was one in the depths of Changbai Mountain in the north of Guanzhong, and there was also one in the desert oasis outside Yanshan Pass, and there was also one by the big river that divided the Nanban outside the pass.

There are three places, as long as she doesn't stop "offering", she is confident that she can resist the white giant, or the snowball is getting bigger and bigger, so that she can deal with all the risks, and when the calamity can fall from the sky, this Great Zhou will not be ruined, and Uncle Xiao Huang will not die.

She walked quickly, her eyes narrow, cold, unsmiling, unable to get close, wrapped in a black robe, and hurried through the cloisters of the palace.

And she soon learned two more things.

In the first case, Uncle Xiao Huang actually found Xia Dian, and Xia Xuan went to the land of the dragon vein in the north.

In the second case, the little emperor's uncle ran thousands of miles, destroyed the Jade Buddha of the Green Pothos Zen Temple, and killed the abbot Xuan Lone.

The previous thing was fine.

The latter thing is to make this killing decisive, Mount Tai collapsed in front of Xia Yuxue was also stunned, she seemed to remember that she knelt outside the mountain gate of the Green Pothos Monastery for three days and three nights in her previous life, but she was driven away by the monk who knew the guest and said, "Go back".

And Uncle Xiao Huang was like the soul that had crossed back from decades later, holding Fang Tian's halberd and directly avenging himself.

It's a pity that I couldn't slaughter the entire Green Pothos Zen Temple, and I couldn't burn all the statues of Zena. Let's just leave the interest you collect for me for the time being, Uncle Huang..."

Xia Yuxue smiled on her lips.

It seems that Uncle Xiao Huang also has his own great opportunity.

In this life, there is me and you.

On this day, it can't collapse!!

As for the coup d'état in the palace now, she was not interested, so she was ready to nest on the side of the shadow court, began to search for relevant information, and began to go to the three control "barracks", while watching whether history was still developing as in the previous life.

Today, the sky is fine.

King Shenwu was not in the palace, so he asked the guards and eunuchs, and he knew that the island in the middle of the lake was still on the Zongdong Pavilion.

The future empress in red and black robes hurried away again, along the pontoon, and saw the end at a glance.

At the end of the Great Zhou, the Dingguo Divine Pillar was still fishing, the tower shadow was slanting, and the woman wearing the clothes of the palace maid was grilling fish behind him, sprinkling spices, adding charcoal fire, and was very busy.

But the face is very raw.

Xia Yuxue only glanced at it, and knew that this was today's black heavenly son, the woman who somehow got rid of the fate of marriage in this life, and was surprisingly lucky, was also the sister of Uncle Xiaohuang.

"Hurry up fishing, you won't be able to fish. Xia Jiejie was very excited, urging vigorously, "I ate all the freshly baked." ”

"If you hadn't come, I wouldn't have caught a single one. Xia Guang also complained, "There is a problem with this bait." ”

King Shenwu turned his head to look at the "palace maid" behind him, and exclaimed, "Hey, you actually put the whole fish in your mouth, and then you can spit out the whole fish bone?!"

Xia Jiejie ignored him and thought, "There must be something wrong with the bait?"

Tilting his head, looking at the sky, he thought for a while, "Lady, I'll try to eat a bite." ”

"Take it yourself, there are a lot of earthworms in the bucket... Hey, I warn you, don't bake it all. When grilled, there is no bait fishing. ”

"Got it. ”

The two of them had an abnormal conversation.

Xia Yuxue found it difficult to fit into such a dialogue environment, she couldn't understand why Uncle Xiaohuang could fit in, so she just wrapped her robes tightly, stood aside and pursed her lips and smiled, making the corners of her lips that were cold and never upturned like the waning moon in Izumo.

The afternoon light is very soft.

The wind is also soft.

And Chinese New Year's Eve is approaching, the New Year is approaching, and the storms from all directions are also... It's close.