Origin Chapter 77: Cloud Surge (4)

"Cut ......," Luo Xi glanced at him unpleasantly, "Again." ”

Xue Yuan looked at the corpses in one place, Yan Yuting, Xiao Yuelai, Bai Worm Silk, and those unknown spirit masters, and sighed in his heart that it was really impermanent.

He remembered the inexplicable words that Rokuro said to him:

Childe Xueyuan, do you believe in the unexpected?

Once, someone asked me, do you believe that your life is carefully arranged? Every step of the way, who you encounter, the sudden accident is actually between the calculations of others, and survival and rescue are the real accidents.

Xueyuan, do you believe that you can truly control your destiny, or just protect one person?

......

At least...... At least...... Xue Yuan glanced at the girl in front of him who was not very seriously injured.

Xue Yuan clenched his fist without leaving a trace.

The blood-stained ship finally docked, Xue Yuan and Luo Xi jumped ashore, and when they turned around, they heard the sound of the passenger ship collapsing, which was the masterpiece of a burst spirit stone that can be used as gunpowder in the Western Regions, there are very few spirit stones in the Western Regions, and this burst spirit stone is one of them.

The bodies sank into the East China Sea with the collapsed ship, leaving no trace.

It seems that the two of them don't intend to leave the mess behind, so Donghai won't be able to grasp Nanze's handle. Luo Xi sneered.

"Is this the style of the new Venerable Nanze?" At this moment, a man's voice came.

Xue Yuan and Luo Xi looked over and saw a man with long silver hair and a slightly darker complexion standing not far away.

The man was slender, with a soft curve of his face and a pair of sharp Danfeng eyes. His clothes were snow-white and gold-striped, and he was wearing gold ornaments inlaid with spirit stones.

It's like a real nobleman of the East China Sea.

Xue Yuan glanced at him and guessed his identity: "Jiayun Ye?"

Jia Yunye walked towards the two: "Exactly. ”

He looked at the colorful Xue Yuan and Luoxi, and then looked at the direction of the passenger ship sinking into the sea, and the pain in the depths of his eyes was enduring, and he muttered in a low voice: "It's better to tell the old man." ”

"Please mourn. Xue Yuan said softly, and handed him a spirit stone, which was the one that Xiao Yuelai handed to him: "She has something to leave for you, take the first step, don't read it." ”

Jia Yunye clenched the spirit stone and pulled it tightly, and a pathetic sneer pulled out from the corner of her mouth: "She really has her style." ”

"She was fighting until the last moment and fell. Xue Yuan wanted to comfort the man.

"So what, to be dead is to be dead. Jiayunye said softly, "How she dies, humiliation or glory, it has nothing to do with her." ”

Xue Yuan didn't answer, he agreed with Jiayun Ye.

In an instant, the three fell silent.

Just then, a bell rang in the distance. Broke the awkward silence.

The thick and low bell rang eighteen times, and it shook along the waves. The voice sank into the sea and land of the apocalypse, and shook everyone's hearts.

This is the supreme death knell of the apocalypse. Only for the apocalypse, the emperor, the god, the god and the queen.

The Canghuang Divine Clan finally planned to mourn for the God Emperor. But...... Xue Yuan looked in the direction where the bell came from, and his face turned iron-blue.

But...... Eighteen ...... Eighteen tones?

The supreme ruler of the apocalypse died, and the death knell rang nine times.

And that's a full eighteen sounds.

"Eighteen...... Saying this, the queen of gods also ......" Luo Xi didn't continue, and the eighteen death knells shook her pale.

The Nine Voices God Emperor died, and the Nine Voices God Queen.

The Heavenly Divine Dynasty of the Divine Emperor Canghuang Fu and the Divine Empress Murong Shen came to an end at this moment.

Jia Yunye was silent, he looked at the two noble children whose expressions changed suddenly, he did not have such a strong shock in the hearts of the two of them, after all, he was not a nobleman.

But to say that he was unmoved in his heart was absolutely fake, he looked at the two people and reminded: "Your car is here." ”

Xue Yuan and Luo Xi came back to their senses and saw a light Zhu Yunyan driving towards them without hurry, and the sound of the wheels rolling was like the strings of the Qiongyun Palace, the female monarch of the East China Sea, which was reassuring.

Xue Yuan looked at the chariot and showed a reassuring smile, and then he shook his body and fell down in Luoxi's urgent cry.

His brocade clothes, as white as snow, had been dyed crimson inch by inch.

【Tokai / On board】

The white-clothed Tongliuro sat on the boat bound for Nanzawa. Bai Yi looked at the young man with a calm face in front of him, and took a sip of the tea cup in his hand: "Why is Liulang so unhappy?"

"Brother Bai, it's really time for you to come. Rokuro turned his head away and said hatefully.

"Even if I don't come, you don't really want to kill that son Xueyuan. Bai Yi smiled and said, "Rokuro, sometimes I think that you are the one who should not stay on Nanhou's side. ”

Rokuro glared back at Bai Yi, pursed his lips, and was speechless.

After a long time, he opened his mouth and replied gloomily: "Brother Bai, sometimes, I really want to kill you. ”

As he spoke, the feminine and handsome young man got up, came to Bai Yi, supported the wall behind him with one hand, looked down at Bai Yi, the breath of a young man on his body was gone, and there was no usual rebelliousness in his eyes, only a cold was left: "Brother Bai, do you understand my hatred for you?"

Bai Yi was still sitting there, he glanced up at Rokuro, nodded, the smile on his lips was a hint of bitterness, and he didn't answer.

Rokuro reached out and grabbed his neck fiercely, looking at his head: "One day, I will open this skull with my own hands to see how this inexplicable brain grows......"

"Perhaps. Bai Yi said softly, still without temper, he frowned, endured the discomfort in his neck, but did not reach out to push him away.

Just let him pinch it.

At this time, a dull death knell sounded from the divine land of Zhongzhou, one after another, resounding throughout the East China Sea.

Both understood what it meant.

After the eighteen sounds, Rokuro finally let go of the neck of the white clothes.

There were a few more red marks on the white neck. Bai Yi said to Liulang: "The God Emperor and the Queen of God have died. ”

"It's my business!" Rokuro snorted and turned away from Bai Yi's side.

Bai Yi sat there, with the secret book of the Qingsu Department in his hand, and he looked at it thoughtfully.

This cheat is in hand, and I am not afraid that the Qingsu Department will not compromise. The apocalypse is about to change dramatically, and Nanze's safety is at this moment.

Suddenly, as if he had noticed something, Bai Yi stood up abruptly and walked out quickly: "Liulang!"

Where on the deck was the figure of the young man in red, the boat that followed the boat, untied the rope and left alone.

【Nanze / Shendu Enoch / Lingjia Palace】

Nanhou Izana-san lazily leaned over the railing of the open-air balcony, looking down at Enoch, the god at the foot of Cangnan Mountain, her arms lightly resting on the cool railing, her fingertips tapping, the sound of piano music intertwined between the thick and low sound of the death knell.

Neither the first bell nor the last bell drew her eyes up.

She tilted her head with a smile of ease on her face, not knowing whether she was listening to the sound of the death knell or the music of her fingertips.

"Eighteen sounds, it seems that the crown of Cang has made a move. The woman chuckled and whispered.

"yes. A man's voice came from behind her, his voice flat and without a wave.

Nanhou looked back, glanced at him, and then moved her gaze back to the original direction.

The man stood beside her.

"How did Prince Lingzhan get out of Zongheng Palace today?" asked Nanhou with a smile.

"I always paint the same scenery outside the window in the study of Zongheng Palace, and I look at it all day long, and I am a little tired. Ling Zhan replied with a smile, and the man's voice was as soft and warm as his own.

Nanhou stroked the hair that flew in front of her, her arms left the railing, straightened up, and turned around to leave: "Xiangning is right, this is the best place to see the scenery." Childe can walk here more often in the future. ”

"Thank you for your concern. Xue Yuanzhan bowed to Nanhou, and then he said, "Lord, Lord Xizun was ousted from the throne by the Geshiduo family on the charge of colluding with the ghost country to betray the clan and kill his father. He is said to have escaped during the trial and his whereabouts are unknown. ”

Nanhou's footsteps stopped: "Really...... It seems that some people can't hold their breath. ”

Then, Izanasan turned her head and looked at Lingzhan Gongzi, with the same smile on her face as before, and she spoke: "Childe, the concubine believes that the sword must be tempered by fire, and the phoenix will eventually need nirvana. The concubine body is also convinced that whether it is a hegemon or a king, a demon or a god, it takes time and opportunity to create. ”

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【Northland/Shendu Thousand Blades/Cold Snow Castle】

Miss Ah Zhao sat on the chair in the study, with a cup of fragrant warm tea at hand.

Miss Azhao sat there quietly, quietly listening to the sound of the death knell one after another. After the eighteenth sound passed, Ah Zhao got up, wrapped himself in a thick ferret fur shawl, walked to the window and glanced in the direction of Zhongzhou Shendi, and gently closed the window.

Is the Queen of God also dead...... Ah Zhao closed his eyes, his face was cold and indifferent, no wonder, she was just a mediocre woman in the deep palace. But even if he died, Murong Shen didn't have much friendship with Beidi.

It's just that his father and mother were imprisoned, his father was unwilling to form an alliance with the two gods, and the Lord Duo Yiba, the God Emperor and the Empress of God died one after another, and the secret agent came to report that Gaishiduo was really ousted from the throne, and now only Dongjun is left in the Quartet of the Apocalypse...... and after the south.

Miss Azhao turned on the stove and fiddled with the charcoal fire restlessly.

Nanhou ...... Nanzawa ......

"Is it my delusion...... That day......" Ah Zhao muttered.

That day in Nanze, Ah Zhao suddenly realized what was the trace of discord on Nanhou's body that made her feel disobedient.

That's ghostly energy.

Miss Azhao had seen a ghost once when she was young, and her amazing memory made her memorize the ghost.

Ah Zhao remembered how she left the Ling family and Nanze quickly.

Ah Zhao always remembered that Li Xiangning led her to see the grand scenery of Nanze that day, and Ning Dong thought that she only saw the spire, but in fact, Ah Zhao noticed the road extending in all directions of Nanze Xintong.

Nanze is hilly, there is not much contact between the land and the land, the various departments are closed, the well water does not interfere with the river water, and there is mutual rejection and hostility. And because Nanze lacks spiritual power resources, there are no strong and ferocious spirit beasts, etc., it is weak in the Quartet.

The ambition of the new owner to not only build the minaret, but also to create roads to connect the tribes.

Zhao sat back down at the table, she put down the stove, her eyes full of worry but also firm.

I, Ah Zhao, will desperately protect the Northland, before my parents return.

There is also the source of snow, you must reach the female monarch safely.

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