In the ninth era of the Xia calendar, in the thirty-fifth year of Qihuanggang, this dynasty, which has been inherited for nearly 10,000 years, ushered in the first destruction in the true sense.

The reason is not known, only that it is a group of outsiders, the so-called immortals!

Night! is a silent night, and the wind is a merciless wind, and the wisps of smoke are swept up by the wind, blocking the only moonlight in the sky, and deeply covering the killing that is taking place in the moonlight. The only thing that exists is the cry of despair, the groan of pain, and the primitive humility of humanity when death comes.

Lan Ye, the capital of Great Xia, is now no longer the same as in the morning, the towering city wall of the past has been torn in half from it, the ground is full of broken bricks and rubble, the flickering candle flame under the ruins, and the trembling figure disappeared with a black shadow flashing. Fear hangs over the hearts of every living person, over the territory of this dynasty.

A soldier leaning against the ruins, his armor clearly marked with sword marks, the only breath left to support him to stand on one side, his gaze to the lighthouse in the city, where was the soul of Great Xia. "The light is not extinguished, the soul lives on" The young soldier looked at the lighthouse, the faint light and recalled in his mind the admonition given to them by the general.

Looking at the faltering candle flame, the soldier despaired: "Could it be that my dynasty of nearly 10,000 years in Great Xia is going to perish today? Two lines of tears rolled down from the corners of the soldier's eyes, and as a knife shadow flashed, a pool of blood splattered and dripped to the ground, the soldier's head rolled aside, and the eyes on his face were still staring in a daze, and the black shadow reappeared not far away.

Boom, the last tall building in Lan Night City fell, kicking up billowing smoke, which was the deepest part of the Qiankun Palace. Where the fire and smoke intertwined, in a panic, a woman pulled a ten-year-old boy, carefully walked out against the smoke, looking around very nervously. Although the two of them were dressed in simple clothes, they couldn't hide their innate nobility.

In the light of the fire, the two walked straight out of the city, hiding aside from time to time, afraid of being discovered by the black figure. The boy looked at the mess in his field of vision, but he was calm, but he held the small hands of the woman's shirt tightly, revealing the confusion or anger in his heart. Maybe it's God's favor, those dark shadows that harvest innocent lives, none of them notice.

"It's close, it's finally close, don't be afraid, Luo'er, we can all go out soon, don't be afraid!" the woman was relieved to stand in front of the huge gap in the wall, and she looked back at her child and said with relief.

The boy replied crisply: "Queen Mother, Luo'er is not afraid, my father said that the emperor clan can be afraid."

Listening to the child's immature tone, the woman's heart was very happy, and without hesitation, she pulled the emperor and ran along the gap to the outside of the city. The killing behind her continued, the crying was clearly visible, the woman was struggling in her heart, it was all her people! But she had no choice, to protect her children for her mother, and for the mother of the world, she also had to leave the last roots for this Great Xia and fulfill the commission of her husband before his death.

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Three days passed in an instant, and these three days the woman took the emperor and walked among the rocks and jungles, drinking the water of the mountain spring when she was thirsty, and filling the wild fruits in the forest when she was hungry. She wants to take the emperor to the ancient capital of Qinglan, and in her opinion, the ancient capital far away from the floating world will most likely not be affected.

At night on the third day, the two finally arrived at the ancient capital of Qinglan, and seeing the usual tranquility in the city, the woman breathed a sigh of relief and was finally safe.

"I am hungry for three days, this was the first sentence that Emperor Luo said.

"Okay, let's go eat," the woman pulled the emperor to a roadside stall not far from the city gate.

A bowl of simple somen noodles on the table, Di Luo ate unprecedented satisfaction, this was the best thing he had eaten in a few days. Looking at the plain noodles in the bowl, and the Anning Emperor around him, he suddenly remembered that those people in Lanye City remembered his father, and at the usual time, his father was accompanying him to read "On Being a King", and then told himself a bunch of ways to be a king, governing the country.

But now that everything no longer exists, all that lingers in my mind is the picture of my father's death, the appearance of the beginning of the disaster.

Emperor Luo remembered the few thunderstorms in the sky three days ago, and remembered those immortals, who stood on the top of the clouds, looking at themselves like ants. Remember them, the world's arrogant and unreasonable attitude. Remember them, the moment of the disaster, those raging fires falling from the sky, the ice, snow and frost raised by the wind, and the black figures with no faces.

He remembered that his father was standing on the tower of the city, and not only was he not afraid of the immortals, but he also raised his voice and asked, "Dare to ask why the immortals punish me and punish these innocent people?"

"No why!" this is the indifference of the immortals.

The father clenched his palms and asked, "Dare to ask me what disrespect I have for the immortals, and how disrespectful do I have for tens of thousands of people? Are we wrong?"

"There is nothing wrong! There is no disrespect!" the immortal was indifferent

The father suppressed the anger in his heart, and finally asked, "Then ask the immortals, why is this move today, I and my people are not wrong, why do you have to bear this?"

"There's a lot of nonsense, everything I do for the immortals has its own reasons, why do you need to point fingers, even if you are unreasonable, what can you do, I'm happy, I want to do it enough, what can you do with ants?" At that moment, the so-called immortals were arrogant, indifferent to life, and proudly revealed.

The father was angry: "Since you are like this, you are not worthy of being an immortal, I and my people in the world send a word, the word said, get out." "In the image of the emperor, this is the first time that my father is angry, but it is also the last.

The immortal shouted angrily, and with a wave of his hand, a huge illusory palm print was slapped, and the wall where his father stood was razed to the ground, and his father was buried under the ruins, and the killing was no longer covered up, it was so naked.

Lan Ye has become a place where bones are buried, and the spring water of Jianxia Mountain, which flows through the moat, is replaced by blood and condenses together, emitting a fishy smell. The mountain of Jianxia Mountain, which is a prosperous night scene, has also been cut off the mountain, and the living creatures are burned everywhere as far as the eye can see.

The tragic picture is deeply imprinted in Emperor Luo's heart, so that he will never forget it.

"Luo'er, eat quickly!" the woman's voice sounded, bringing Di Luo's careful thoughts back to reality.

Emperor Luo replied softly: "Oh!" and devoured his head, his head buried very low, perhaps because he didn't want people to know that tears had already appeared in his eyes.

Gradually, the wind rose, and the wind was still the same as before, gently blowing through the ears of everyone in the ancient capital of Qinglan, but the only difference was that the wind brought an unusual smell, and the taste slowly intensified.

A strong smell of blood, accompanied by the last gust of wind, suddenly appeared clearly under the nose of everyone in the ancient capital, and the depressed and disgusting smell made everyone shudder. Everyone was proud in their hearts: "How much blood must flow in this life to give rise to this dehumanizing taste." ”

The emperor and his wife in the stall naturally smelled it, and they knew very well how these smells that came with the east wind were formed. Emperor Luo muttered to the side: "Queen Mother, will we die? Are we going to see our father? Can you wait for me, let me finish eating this, the child is not full!"

The tears of the woman on the side had already blurred her cheeks, and the child's immature voice cut her heart like a knife.

Bang! There was a loud bang, the gate of the ancient capital of Qinglan was crushed by a huge force, and a group of black shadows flashed in from outside the city, they didn't have the slightest word, only to see the sword shadows and swords in the sky, taking away the fresh lives one by one. A plain-clothed man on the top of the city tower stood in the wind, ignoring all this, and from time to time the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, he was laughing?

The woman took the emperor and hid under a tent, praying in her heart, praying for God's blessing!

Emperor Luo raised his head and stared at the man on the top of the building, Emperor Luo recognized him, the man was one of the three immortals, and it was he who slapped the palm, so that his father and himself were separated forever.

The man was enjoying the feast of death in the city, and his heart was extremely happy, but suddenly he felt a feeling of being stared at. I laughed in my heart;' What ant dares to look at me irreverently and make me feel uncomfortable? The man's eyes lit up with a slight movement of his lips, and he looked at the place where the emperor was hiding at a glance, and then disappeared with a dodge.

When Emperor Luo found that the man was gone, he was very puzzled.

"Ant, are you looking for me?" a cold voice suddenly sounded behind Emperor Luo.

The woman and Emperor Luo looked at the man in front of them with a questioning face: "How did he know that we were here?"

Looking at the fear in Di Luo's eyes, the man smiled proudly: "Scared, don't be afraid, this gentleman is very light." Before the words fell, the man flicked his finger lightly, and a flame rushed towards the emperor.

No, no! The woman beside her, seeing the danger coming, took the emperor in her arms and shielded the flames with her body. Is this the end of it? No, the flames ignited as soon as they touched her clothes, and the lady was soon surrounded by flames, and Emperor Luo looked at his queen mother like that, and instantly turned into ashes before his eyes.

"Why? Why do you immortals disturb our ordinary life? Isn't it enough for you to be high up and contempt for all beings?" Emperor Luo roared angrily, his father died at the hands of immortals, and now the queen mother has also followed in the footsteps, and he never thought that there would be such a day. All this was given by the so-called immortals, and he plucked up the courage to want an answer.

The man was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "Enough! How can it be enough? Not being immortal is a dream in the end, nothing more than the length and shortness of this dream, I can't see the future, so why not live as you like during this time?"

Do whatever you want?" Emperor Luo said calmly: "What do you mean is that this road is too hopeless and long, and we have become a tool for you to pass the time, not even as good as chess pieces? If this is the case, then in my lifetime, I will kill immortals will become the driving force for me to live, and end your so-called dreams." ”

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The man said, "There is no chance, you are the only one alive in this land, and now I will kill you, so that you will not be alone." In the next life, I will find a way to cast a good tire, by the way, I am not an immortal, but a lost person on the long road of immortals, and I still have to walk a long way on the road of immortals. Die now!"

A flame gradually enveloped the emperor, and the heat between body and mind came from the soul's prayer for water. "Is this what it feels like to die?" It turned out that death hurts! This was the last feeling in Emperor Luo's mind, and then everything fell into darkness.

Watching Emperor Luo slowly fall, the man smiled with satisfaction, looked at several black figures around him and asked, "Did you find it?"

No!, several dark shadows replied at the same time.

The man's brows furrowed: "No! Then all our efforts have been in vain?"

Suddenly, the clouds rolled on the upper layer of the sky, and a lightning bolt connecting the heavens and the earth, accompanied by an explosive thunder, resounded in the man's ears.

The man looked up, and in his frightened eyes, lightning broke through the clouds in an instant and landed near Yunxian Mountain outside the Qinglan Ancient City, and bursts of thunder sounded like a dragon's roar. It can be clearly seen in the fleeting electric light, the mountain of Yunxian Mountain has been cut off a whole layer in the electric light, and the highest peak is estimated to be only in the middle of the tens of thousands of mountains in Great Xia.

The man looked at the scene in the distance, his palms clenched involuntarily, and said, "It's broken, and the heavenly punishment is coming...... Let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, several black shadows protected the man, and they were already a hundred miles away, and they were fleeing for their lives!

Tick tock...... It's raining in the sky, heavy rain.

A crack opened in the sky, and a fireball fell from the crack, exploding in the air like fireworks, and the flames seemed to have magical power, not only did not extinguish in the rain, but set the rain on fire, and when the first drop fell on the earth, the ground was instantly surrounded by flames.

Wherever the rain went, the fire was scorching, and the man looked back and saw that everywhere he looked, it was all a sea of fire, and he was already in despair. Desperately shouted, "Sinful karmic fire" He stopped and gave up resisting. The perfect combination of water and fire since ancient times, the man knew that manpower had long been powerless, and his ears seemed to sound the wail of the dawn people, he used to make others desperate, but at this moment, he experienced despair.

In the distance, the Yunxian Mountains had been burned to the ground, but the fire had not disappeared, it was still burning, scorching everything that could be burned in the Great Summer Land, including vitality.

The man was engulfed in flames for a moment. issued a final unwillingness: "In the next life, I want to be a mortal." ”

The fire and water are burning, from noon to evening, and then to the night is about to usher in the dawn.

The night is coming to an end, the dawn is coming, who would have thought that the great summer of the past would disappear forever in this rainy night, and all that remains is the fire on the ground that has not yet been extinguished. The land was scorched black, the thick stench of scorching in the air would dissipate at some point, and the smell of death was smoky.

The light of dawn is about to rise, and the scenery of Great Xia will be known to the whole world at dawn, and the continent of Tianxuan will definitely be turbulent because of this. Who knows, who wants to know?