On the branches of the moon, the frost is all over the ground, and the little loach seems to be holding a ball of moonlight in his hands.

She was pinching out a small and delicate phoenix with long tail feathers and gorgeous feathers, and she tied a long ribbon around the phoenix's neck - she always liked to tie an apricot ribbon around her slender and slender neck, and she thought it was beautiful.

Shaoyi quietly looked at the white snow phoenix in her hand, and after a while, she spoke: "Little loach, you have read a lot of Mr.'s booklets, and naturally you know that the fall of the Protoss is to dissipate even the divine soul, and the divine body and divine soul will be turned into pure qi together, and it will not enter the reincarnation." ”

Xuanyi pinched the phoenix intently, and only said "um".

In fact, he had long since perished, and in that deep, boundless and useless darkness, millions of years had killed him, but he didn't know it. The will to live is too strong, entangled with the body and soul, so that they cannot dissipate and return to heaven and earth.

Perhaps it is this huge persistent thought that gives birth to a trace of turbidity in the sea of hatred, and too persistent thoughts have always been intolerable in heaven and earth.

In the almost stagnant time, when he was awake, he was actually intermittent, and it was only later that he realized that when he was not awake, only obsession and those mixed turbidity were entangled. Slowly, he was no longer able to control those obsessions, and they fused with the turbidity, with the regenerative divine power, with the darkness of the candles, and with the bones that had been thrown into the sea of hatred, giving birth to monsters that had never been seen before.

The terrible thing is not the sea of hatred, no matter how big an ocean is, there is a boundary. What is terrible is actually the obsession that is entangled with the divine body, they have no bounds.

The divine power from the Divine Soul Orb is getting less and less, and Shao Yi knows that this is the result of his endless demand for the descendants of the Qingyang Clan. But it was enough, his soul had become incomparably powerful and almost indestructible over millions of years, and he should not be destroyed if he was reborn in Nirvana after cutting off his polluted obsession.

His divine soul was all condensed in the orb, and the moment he cut through the polluted obsession, the divine body was reluctant to give up, turning into ten thousand hurricanes, and the orb was swept to the edge of darkness by the wind. When the divine soul came into contact with the first ray of sunlight in the divine realm, he could no longer tell whether it was the highest joy or the deep sorrow.

The phoenix bathes in the fire, Nirvana is reborn, every Qingyang clan knows these words, no one can succeed in Nirvana, even if you are a god, you can't escape the doomed demise of the way of heaven, but he escaped, he is really the first emperor of the Qingyang clan.

Borrowing the belly of the contemporary Qingyang Clan's Emperor Lady, he became a young Fengjun again, and when the Divine Soul Orb was tied to his forehead again, he was full of emotion.

Feng Jun in the mirror has handsome eyebrows and handsome eyes, smiling lips and teeth, no different from the past, and his indulgent and happy career is no different. Blue sky and white sun, green mountains and green waters, prosperous, everything is the same. But nothing was the same, the heavens and the earth were no longer recognized by him, he was the only one left, with memories of millions of years ago, greedy and indifferent to everything.

The city of Poor Mulberry has become empty, and only a frail emperor and a group of struggling priests are left in the former prosperity.

But it doesn't matter, leave it to him, he will make everything better, this is the obligation he has demanded all these years. The first thing to solve is to leave the sea of hatred, it is a great hidden danger, it must be cleared as soon as possible, and the only one who can do this is the Candle Yin Clan.

The phoenix had already been pinched, and the long ribbon around his neck seemed to float up, Shaoyi gently picked it up from Xuanyi's palm, and the ribbon seemed to float all the way to his heart, tying him, and he would feel sad at that moment.

"It's beautiful. He complimented softly, "Can you give it to me?"

Xuanyi thought about it and nodded generously: "Since you have told all the reasons, you can give it to you." ”

"Thank you. ”

Shaoyi stared at the Snow White Phoenix for a while, and then carefully put it in his sleeve. Xuanyi pressed a huge yawn with her sleeve, she was really tired, her heartache recurred, her divine power was exhausted, and she had listened to such a long story, and there were still such difficult things waiting for her to do, she had to sleep hard for a few days.

"Did you want me to bring out the body of your emperor?" she asked.

Shaoyi shook his head and said lightly: "That body and the entanglement of the polluted obsession have become something similar to the hands of the Feng Clan. I can still communicate with the remaining obsessions in the sea of hatred very occasionally, and when I can't communicate anymore, it's time for you to go out. I want you to destroy that corpse completely. ”

Xuanyi asked bluntly: "How to destroy the Qingyang Clan, I can't freeze." ”

Shaoyi smiled: "You are very talented, and my two heart feathers can't make you play your best." But I added one to you, three heart feathers are enough for you to release all your divine power, and enough for you to freeze that corpse, it is only a corpse after all, not the real Qingyang Clan. However, there is more than one monster in the sea of hatred, so be careful. ”

What's the use of her being careful? If it was really a simple matter, he wouldn't have to make so many twists and turns, so it can be seen that she is going to lose her life on this trip. Forget it, anyway, this life is also hanging by him, and Qing Yan, who is still harmed, has been living hard for so many years, she would rather go to the sea of hatred by herself, and perish inside, and not see their tears, they can still miss her all the time, it is better than her staying outside to watch them go in, and then live like a fool.

Xuanyi stayed for a long time, and suddenly sighed: "Why do I suddenly feel that I am so great." ”

She got up and dusted off her silk clothes, smoothed out the wrinkled place where she was sitting, and turned around to go back to the Yuan Zhan Palace, she had to sleep, hoping not to dream, so that she was about to be alive.

Shaoyi called her: "Little loach." ”

She turned her head, coldly he opened his arms and hugged her tightly, his lips burned, he lowered his head and kissed it, and he touched it away.

Seeing that she bit the tip of her tongue and was about to spray the ice barrier, Shaoyi covered her mouth with her hand, a smile appeared on her face, and her voice became gentle: "If you were born in my time, Lihai Hai is still about the same beautiful Haihai as before." ”

He gently took off the black veil that covered her eyes, and then touched her long hair, and there was a hint of alienation in his voice: "Go to sleep, don't dream." ”

*

The ravages of the Nether Demon Race have almost stopped, and the once arrogant Maharajas, who were brutally slaughtered by several Maharajas, have finally realized the determination and means of the gods to maintain the order of heaven and earth this time, and have chosen to hide their whereabouts.

Although the generals have the intention to turn out the hidden demons, this is not an easy task, and it is necessary to prevent the princes from plotting to gather together in a sudden attack, and none of the remaining twelve lords is easy to deal with, as long as two or three are sent together, it is an earth-shattering battle.

Because of this, in order to prevent the generals from slacking off, the punishment of the precepts was countless stricter than before, and when Fucang passed through the palace of the generals of the Yi Bingyin Division, he had already seen three or four generals who had been empowered by the light of the sun because of their unauthorized actions.

Passing through the cloister filled with vine shadows, a garden full of vegetation appears in front of you. Fu Cang looked carefully around the courtyard, because of this strange dense vegetation, this place is very suitable for hiding traces.

He went to Nantianmen before, and carefully looked at the roster of generals who came and went in ten days three times, and did not see the names of Shaoyi and Dragon Princess, which means that he either did not return to the upper realm, or there was another way to return.

The poor mulberry city stood above the nine heavens, and even his father did not know his whereabouts, Fu Cang did not want to waste time on vain searching, rather than seeking that miracle, it was better to follow the traces left by Shaoyi.

Shaoyi has been staying in the Wuchen Department before coming to the Yi Bingyin Ministry, responsible for guarding the sea of hatred, after the Heavens Demon Slaying Edict was issued, he bribed the Qingyuan Emperor with a phoenix heart feather, and specially designated to come to the Yi Bingyin Ministry, this move is really worth pondering.

Fu Cang slowly pushed open the courtyard door and walked into the house, a light blue figure jumped up on the cold chair, and let out an "ah" in panic, Fu Cang looked at it, but it was Zhixi, he was a little stunned rarely: "...... Why is Senior Sister here?"

Zhixi grabbed the corner of her clothes in embarrassment: "I...... Waiting for Shaoyi. ”

Rao is Fu Cang is transparent, and he can't figure it out for a while, in his impression, Zhixi is serious and diligent, and he doesn't look like he will be contaminated with that merry god. He didn't want to say more, so he just walked around the room carefully a few times, and didn't see any flaws, so he said, "How many days has Senior Sister waited?"

Zhixi's embarrassment finally faded a little, and she whispered, "It's almost four days." ”

Fu Cang's eyes moved, and he looked back at her: "When he left, senior sister saw it?"

Zhixi has been a little sluggish in the past few days, and she didn't react until now, Shaoyi forcibly took Xuanyi away, and Fucang must have come to recover it. She nodded: "I watched him enter the house, and when I chased him in, the priest of the Qingyang clan said that he was gone." ”

Even the Qingyang clan priest has come down, and he really has some plans.

Fu Cang pushed open the backyard door, Fang wanted to search carefully, and suddenly heard that the main door was knocked a few times, and the voice of the strange general sounded: "Zhixi general, open the door." ”

He turned his head and saw that Zhixi's face was pale, and he hung his head in shame as if he had done something wrong, and hesitated for a long time before opening the door, and immediately several generals from other divisions walked in and clasped her hands behind his back.

Zhixi was silent, the main general waved his hand, and the generals pushed her out, she walked a few steps, and suddenly turned back and called: "Senior Brother Fucang, Xuanyi ...... her"

She blurted out that she wanted to tell Xuanyi and Shaoyi about the unusual intimacy, but she stopped talking again. It's ugly, this act.

She looked at Fu Cang's dark eyes, paused, and then said, "...... Please don't tell me about my torture. ”

Fu Cang bowed his head silently, watching her being taken away from the courtyard, and then returned to the backyard, his divine power suddenly shook, and the clear air flow of the entire palace was in his eyes. He turned around and walked slowly along the wall in the backyard, finally stopping in front of a small pond.

There is a plane tree planted on the edge of the pond, and the clear air overflows from it, and it is impossible to see it if you don't look very carefully.

He stretched out his hand, about to touch the most central point of the clear qi, suddenly felt something behind him, he did not look back, his right foot lightly stepped on the ground, the ground trembled violently several times, even the wind seemed to tremble, there was a cry of pain behind him, Fu Cang turned around suddenly, and saw several Qingyang clan generals and priests falling on the ground.

The bloodline is limited, and no matter how powerful the war general priest is, he can't compare with these true gods, Fu Cang didn't continue to fight, but said: "Shaoyi returned to the upper realm from this passage?"

The priests were all pale, gritting their teeth and not saying a word.

Fu Cang took a deep breath and was not in a hurry to enter this passage. This should be the ancient passage, Emperor Bai Ze mentioned that since Kunlun and Taihang fell to the lower realm, most of the ancient passages have been infected by turbidity, and have been abandoned by the gods.

I'm afraid that this matter is no longer a simple feud, such a precise planning and careful preparation, just to exterminate the Candle Yin Clan, it is too much of a fuss. Speaking of the beginning of the grievances between the two races, it should be a battle from the sea of hatred, and a war from the sea of hatred...... Shaoyi's previous Wuchen Department was guarding the sea of hatred.

Fu Cang stepped forward, bypassing the Qingyang clan generals and priests on the ground, and they actually wanted to return the same way, and while walking, they asked casually: "When will they go to leave the Sea of Hatred?"

A certain warlord subconsciously blurted out: "It's almost ......"

Before he finished speaking, his face turned even paler, and Fucang Shenjun would also talk to him? Who did you learn from?

Sure enough, I want to leave the sea of hatred. Fu Cang stopped talking, and left the general's palace directly, and the nine lions galloped away in the direction of leaving the sea of hatred.

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