Chapter Ninety-Eight: Leaving the Sea of Hatred
At dusk, the specks of snow on the summit of Mt. Zhong are dazzling by the glow of the sun.
Since Emperor Zhongshan recovered from his injuries, this majestic mountain that had been buried in the dark night by ice and snow finally revealed its true face, like a sharp pitch-black dagger, barbing into the sky. Dangerous peaks are stacked, thousands of cold abysses, occasionally dotted with clouds of snow, and there is very little greenery, which has a daunting sense of solemnity.
Qi Nan was walking around the mountain gate in a reluctant, and suddenly felt that the outer barrier of Zhongshan Mountain was broken, followed by a pale green figure slowly stepping out from the misty clouds, the person who came was slender, and the pendant of the two black pearls on his ears was swaying endlessly, it was Qing Yan.
He almost pounced on him as if he had been savior: "Xiaolongjun is here!
Qing Yan was dragged all the way up the steps by him, and she couldn't laugh or cry: "Qi Nan, she is just about to wake up after a thousand years of dreams, don't be so startled, nothing will happen." ”
Qi Nan himself felt funny, but he couldn't stop worrying: "The emperor is not in Zhongshan, I don't have the confidence to be able to protect the princess from waking up, Xiaolongjun and hurry up." ”
Qing Yan was dragged by him to run to the Purple Mansion, breaking through the cloud realm, the Purple Mansion is a refreshing autumn scene, the undefeated emperor Sang is swaying under the slanting sun, the Yuan Zhan Hall above the clear air, like a breath, a while into the hall, a while and a squirt out, keep repeating, sure enough, it is a sign that a dream is about to wake up.
Qing Yan gently opened the moon window and glanced into the room, but saw that between the layers of gauze tents, Qingqi was like a huge cocoon hovering over the dragon's tooth bed, and Xuanyi's figure was wrapped in it, quietly motionless.
"There's no hurry, it's going to take a while. Qing Yan whispered to comfort Qi Nan, who was so anxious that he couldn't wait to fly, and pulled a crystal stool over, "You sit down slowly, and you don't have a child." ”
Qi Nan let out a long breath, and the arrival of Xiaolongjun made him a lot more stable, and immediately said lightly: "The princess's sleep is fifteen hundred years, I thought she would wake up within a thousand years." ”
The time of a dream for a thousand years is closely related to qualifications, and the person who dreamed for a thousand years in the past was the emperor of the Qingyang clan in the previous generation, who slept for three thousand years, and the princess slept for fifteen hundred years, indicating that she had good qualifications. Qi Nan was really surprised by this, he really couldn't see any talent in the princess.
Qing Yan saw that he had palpitations and his face was still pale, so he smiled and said: "I have slept for two thousand years, and I don't see Qi Nan you so frightened, you are really eccentric." ”
Qi Nan smiled at what he said: "Xiaolongjun has the protection of the Xuanming Emperor, so naturally I don't have to worry." The emperor is now killing the demons in the lower realm, and it is rare to come back after so many years, if something goes wrong with the princess here, I am really ...... Alas. ”
This little ancestor, his old life will be exhausted by her sooner or later.
Qing Yan pulled a crystal stool and sat on the opposite side, and took out a handful of letters from his sleeve: "I just came back and saw that these letters outside the barrier flew like snow, they were all sent by Yuhua Palace, why didn't you accept them?"
Qi Nan shook his head and sighed: "It's all about urging the princess to go to Yuhua Hall to take over the position of Wangshu early, and it's useless to take it." ”
Qing Yan unfolded the letter and glanced at it, his brows furrowed: "These old guys are crazy, Ah Yi is only 33,000 years old!"
Qi Nan's expression was solemn: "You also know that the Feilian Divine Monarch fought with the Negative Dog Monarch in the Nether Realm two thousand years ago, and was defeated and destroyed, and since then the Wangshu Divine Daughter has also been seriously injured, she has always introduced the princess to the Yuhua Palace, and now I am afraid that there is no other suitable goddess for this position." ”
Qing Yan's brows furrowed even deeper: "Originally, it was very ridiculous to ask Fei Lian and Wangshu to compete with the Negative Dog Monarch, the Negative Dog Monarch was originally the best fighter in the ancient demon clan, but now he has fallen into a demon, naturally it is even more unfathomable, how can they be his opponents." ”
Fei Lian Wangshu's priesthood was originally not related to the generals at all, but because of the matter of leaving the hated sea, the nether demons breeded, and the generals were destroyed too much, and they really couldn't arrange it, Yuhua Hall simply classified the gods who knew how to do it as war generals, which made the gods of the god realm panic, and even those gods who were not good at killing had to start tempering their skills, in case of emergency, and the atmosphere of heavy martial arts and light literature in the god realm became more and more popular.
"I don't think Yuhua Palace should be so reckless as to ask the princess to take office immediately. Qi Nan glanced at Qingqi above the Yuan Zhan Palace, "The princess is still dreaming for a thousand years, not to mention, I heard that the princess has never learned fists and feet and kendo all these years, and has been staying in Zhongshan, Yuhua Hall probably wants to take the princess over and let the emperors temper it." ”
This is an extraordinary period in the Divine Realm, which is very different from the leisurely and casual atmosphere of the past, the emperors of the Ten Thousand Gods Palace, but all those who are better have gone to the lower realm, and those who stay in the upper realm not only have advanced the age of accepting disciples to 10,000 years old, but each emperor has to accept several times more disciples than before, and even Emperor Bai Ze has to let go of the restrictions and recruit disciples.
Once the disciples get started, they will begin to teach the magic fists and feet, and the Yuhua Palace often sends priests to review, and those who do not follow are often punished, if it were not for the fact that they are the Candle Yin clan, the princess is afraid that she will be punished 10,000 times.
Qi Nan sighed again, all of them were the disasters caused by the sea of hatred.
It has been 23,000 years since the fall of the Sea of Hatred, and since its fall, it has continued to expand, causing great trouble to the gods. Eighteen thousand years ago, the expansion suddenly stopped, and not only that, but it gathered towards the center every year, and finally regained its original size 8,000 years ago.
The ensuing situation was not only not for the better, but instead made the gods break their hearts and intestines, and the sea of hatred began to crack out countless black mist fragments, ignoring all the great array spells and clear qi to block the invisible, and arbitrarily levitating and ejecting in the nether realm, mortals will die when they touch it, and the demon clan will transform into a demon race, and the turmoil in the lower realm is not inferior to that of the Chiyou Maharaja.
Anyway, there was the goal of Chi You at that time, and this time the situation completely made the gods scratch their heads, and they all knew that the root came from the sea of hatred, but no one could get close, so they could only work hard for the war generals of the god realm, and run around every day to kill the demons who transformed into demons.
Fortunately, the bad situation improved a little three thousand years ago, and the sea of hatred suddenly stopped shattering again, and gathered back in one place, and there has been no new movement to this day, but the gods still dare not let their guard down. Under the proposal of the two emperors of Taizhang and Zhenwu, the emperors of the Ten Thousand Gods Hall advanced the age of the gods to obtain the priesthood to 40,000 years old, in order to deal with the endless stream of demons in the Nether Realm - there are too many troubles, and there are really not enough generals.
Speaking of being brave and good at fighting, naturally the first thing that comes to mind is the Candle Yin Clan. Since Emperor Zhongshan's injuries healed six thousand years ago, even if Zhongshan covered the barrier, there were letters delivered like snowflakes every day, all urging him to kill the demons in the lower realm, and finally even the Emperor of Heaven issued two wills.
In desperation, Emperor Zhongshan had no choice but to receive the order to the lower realm, and he never had time to return to Zhongshan this time, and he couldn't even come back from the princess's major event of entering a dream for a thousand years.
Xiaolongjun is not yet forty thousand years old, but he has already been targeted by the group of old guys in Yuhua Palace, and they all waited for him to be dragged to the lower realm as soon as he was old, and he didn't expect them to be staring at the princess, alas, the princess...... With her virtue of being a little bit of a show, Candle Yin's face will definitely be lost by her.
Qi Nan was about to speak, when he suddenly saw that the fluctuation of the clear qi above the Yuan Zhan Hall became extremely violent, and then as if swallowed by a huge mouth, all the clear qi was swallowed into the hall. He immediately opened the moon window, only to see that the previous cocoon-like clear qi had disappeared, Xuanyi in the gauze tent turned over, yawned heavily, covered his head with the quilt, and began to sleep again.
I've slept for 1,500 years, and still sleep?!
Qi Nan immediately wanted to wake her up loudly, but Qing Yan hurriedly stopped: "Don't call her, the realm breakthrough is extraordinary, and she has to sleep for another two or three days before she can recover and let her sleep." ”
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