Ten miles away, on the top of the mountain, a cold-blooded black horse, with its nose facing outward, spewed evil breath. The four hooves are vigorous, and the black horse sometimes turns its head, sometimes looks around. Shang Jun sat on a horse, holding a sharp Yan blade and carrying a divine bow given by the emperor on his back.

In an instant, the crape myrtle star in the sky instantly appeared with a purple strong light, and after expanding and contracting, it turned into a glowing purple ball of light, slowly heading towards the village at the foot of the mountain. In an instant, the vast darkness turned into dazzling day.

When the sergeant saw this, his eyes stinged: "General, shoot that bow and arrow quickly!"

Hearing this, Shang Jun raised his hand to block the light, took off the divine bow on his back, put on the arrow, aimed at the crape myrtle starlight that was gradually falling in the air, thought for a while, and suddenly aimed at the sergeant on the side.

When the sergeant saw this, his expression was panicked, and he danced with his hands: "General, what do you want?"

As soon as the words fell, the bow and arrow in Shang Jun's hand had already left the string, and a green light, accompanied by a rapid flying arrow, passed through the sergeant's body. When he saw the sergeant, he instantly disappeared, and the sparks around him, like fireflies, roamed the air in levitation. Shang Jun opened his mouth and saw the floating sparks, all of which were sucked into his mouth.

Shang Jun looked at it, turned the head of the black horse, raised his arm, stretched out his palm, and instantly a black ball of light condensed in the air, snapped his palm, and took a selfie of his body. He cut himself off. Trying to create a false impression. In an instant, a mouthful of black blood spurted out rapidly.

Not far from the mountain, a woman, Nai Qin Xiujun. He has black hair, thin eyebrows and big eyes, blood-red eyes, a high nose bridge, like a pearl, and sexy red lips are tightly closed. Qin Xiujun, standing quietly on the mountain, watching Shangjun's actions from a distance, vividly remembered. But Shang Jun did not notice the Qin Xiujun on the opposite mountain. An evil dragon, dragging its long tail, spreads its wings, and bows its head to the ear.

"The Emperor of People, once, I was a saint and a saint of Nuwa, you and I accompanied each other day and night, thinking about each other, chanting the wind and the moon, drumming and stroking the harp, walking leisurely, and then being forced out by it and falling into the Asura realm. Today, I am a human being. Tonight, you are reincarnated again and come to earth. For you, I miss a thousand years and am grief-stricken, so I made "Splendid Sadness" as a memorial! Now, you are reincarnated, and after all, you are a mortal child**. In order to continue the frontier, the emperor of the people, I will seize this opportunity and swear to die! When you grow up, Xiujun will be with you. ”

muttering to himself, his sunken memory instantly returned to a thousand years ago.

The top of Kunlun Mountain, the shore of Yaochi Lake, the splendid rivers and mountains, the birds contend, the warblers sing and the swallows dance. One is the human emperor Fuxi, sitting quietly on the shore of Yaochi Lake, rippling blue waves, intoxicated with the qin; the other is the holy daughter of Nuwa, wearing jade clothes and brocade ribbons, dancing, graceful posture, Qianqian silent shadow, tactful singing, intoxicating melody, dancing and stroking, chanting poems against each other, free and cheerful, leisurely time, really free and easy.

The Emperor opened his eyes and stopped stroking. Nuwa goddess fiddles with dancing postures, bewitching figures, and lies in the arms of the emperor.

"The emperor of the people, the music played just now, is called "Splendid Wounds". Among them, the rhythm shakes the soul, and it is really sad to listen to it. The Holy Maiden Nuwa whispered softly.

When the emperor heard this, he raised his eyes to look up at the blue sky, and looked down at the beautiful scenery in all directions, taking in the bottom of the eye!

"Nuwa! Yushu mourns slowly and complains about sadness, when is the return date for ups and downs? Today I am drunk and caress the beautiful woman, and the beauty of the country and the beautiful Qin Xiujun!"

As soon as the words fell, the Queen Mother of the West stood out beside her and pulled Nuwa's hand violently: "Nuwa, come with me!" The human emperor is the most holy in the world, shouldering the heavy responsibility of the world, and he must not hinder the great cause of the human emperor with this flower. ”

Recalling this, Qin Xiujun was very sad, and muttered to himself: "Today, I am drunk and caress the beauty of the qin, and the beauty of the country and the mountains and rivers Qin Xiujun!"

It turns out that its name comes from the poems given by the former emperor. After that, beside the evil dragon in his steps, he bowed his head to the evil dragon's body, and blood and red tears flowed from his eyes. Then, he jumped on the evil dragon, and left with wings and tail swinging towards the starry sky.

At the foot of the mountain, the Dragon Village, the high hall of the Longyuan compound. A flash of purple light appeared, and two boys fell to the ground at the same time. After that, the surrounding guests cheered. The five directions and the four worlds came one after another to pay homage to the dignity of the two children.

When the real person looked at his child, he was dumbfounded and at a loss. According to the Emperor's instructions, children will be born by their names. But the real person waited for half an hour and saw no reaction.

The white tiger looked at it and walked to the real person's side: "Master, how is this good? And they were silent. How can you discern?"

Xuanwu listened, thought for a moment, and then said: "Something must have gone wrong! But where is the error? Just now, before the two children came, there was purple light shining. How is this good?"

It turned out that this was the time when the Blood Demon Yuan God was reincarnated, which disturbed the yin and yang hours, and the Quartet. The human emperor and even the yang are things, and the blood demon gods and even the yin are things. Yin and Yang shine together, mutual induction. Xuanwu has just calculated the divination, but there is no result yet.

When the real person heard this, his brows tightened: "In this way, you can't tell the difference." Coincidentally, I took two children to the top of my Kunlun Mountain, on the shore of Yaochi Lake, day and night, and devoted myself to cultivation. When the time comes, you will be able to distinguish the real from the fake!"

The Asura Realm, the palace of the god king, towers into the clouds. A cold-blooded black horse, galloping among the poisonous flowers and thorns, galloping in the haze and aura, and rushing towards the shrine.

In the palace of the god king, the emperor's eyes were closed, and he really cultivated the Netherworld Xuan Palm. Suddenly, the cold-blooded black horse rushed into the hall, stopped suddenly, screamed, and spewed black evil breath from his nose. With a snap, Shang Jun rolled from the horse's back to the ground, black blood flowed out of his seven orifices, and he was unconscious.

Emperor Zun saw it, galloped beside Shang Jun, and looked down: "Shang Jun, Shang Jun!"

After hearing this, Shang Jun moved slightly, opened his eyes vigorously, prostrate his head, and his expression was painful: "God King, his subordinates are incompetent, and they have failed to complete the important task of God King!"

After hearing this, Emperor Zun frowned, and hurriedly asked, "Why is it injured like this?"

When Shang Jun heard this, he spat out black blood: "God King, that purple starlight is very powerful. At that time, according to the emperor's instructions, I shot out the divine bow, but in an instant, a purple light emitted, and my muscles and veins were broken, and I almost lost my life!"

After hearing this, the emperor didn't make a sound, he pulled up Shang Jun on the ground, raised his arm, waved his long sleeves, snapped, and slammed his palm on Shang Jun's back, and the green light wave was transmitted to Shang Jun's body. After that, the wound on Shang Jun's body healed instantly.