The black dragon was like a wind sweeping across the mountain gorge, coming suddenly, leaving in a hurry, and before it lifted off and left, it also glanced at the snow-covered bones of the king of the blue, and the hot dragon's breath spewed out of its mouth, melting the snow away.

They are all dragons, monarchs from the primeval world, and they can't tell whether they are old enemies or old friends.

The black dragon didn't launch any attack, it seemed to have escaped into its own desolate years, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The three-flowered cat woke up from its heart, pulled its heartroom, drilled out of the muscles protecting the atrium, and jumped all the way down the skeleton to the snow, it greeted everyone, but no one paid attention to it, everyone was looking at the corpse in the middle of the snow.

The corpse seemed to have been burned by unimaginable flames, the skin on the surface was like burnt wood, covered with withered cracks, her long hair remained, like a lock of slender copper wire that was slightly curled, and the scattered remnants of the robe stuck to her skin, even if it had been scorched, she could still see the bony and perfect back line, this curve was as graceful as if it had crossed the extreme of human appreciation, the indescribable grace of a line that snaked to the abode of the gods.

Lin Shouxi wanted to investigate the corpse, but was stopped by Gong Yu outstretching his arm.

"Stand back." Gong Yu said.

Mu Shijing picked up the kitten who didn't know anything and stepped back a few feet.

Gong Yu used True Qi as a thread, wrapped around the joints of the corpse, and flipped her over like a puppet.

The body was well preserved, and when it was facing the sky, people finally saw the face clearly.

The glass carved into the eyes showed an unextinguished colored light, the lips licked by the flames were like withered roses, and her face was carved with distinct lines without a trace of expression, like a dull doll, and like a god who ignored all beings.

Her body is very slender, her neck seems to break when she folds, and the delicate beads held in the bare jade stand have not faded, like freshly baked porcelain, and the red is even stronger. Although this body has been scorched, it is conceivable that when you touch it with your hands, you can still feel the unexpected elasticity.

But this body is only half a section.

"This ...... This is ......" Mu Shijing's red lips opened slightly, and he said in a daze: "Is this the emperor's ......?"

This is the common idea of everyone, Mu Shijing took the lead in saying it, after speaking, she also felt more and more unbelievable, although she came to this world not long ago, but for the emperor's deeds and power, she has already been like thunder, compared to the ethereal ancestor, she is the monarch who really protects the human race, is the emperor admired by all people, and is the majesty for whom the goddesses are willing to go to the soup.

But......

Did the emperor lose the battle with the black dragon? Did this monarch, who had defeated the god of the tide, die like this?

Even if this half-perfect corpse was placed in front of her, she couldn't believe it.

She recalled the great battle she saw in the seal of the sacred mountain, in that battle, the black dragon and the emperor were obviously evenly matched, why did the real decisive battle come but ended in the complete defeat of the emperor? Is she really dead, or is she just a puppet......

"This is the Emperor." Gong Yu's categorical words interrupted Mu Shijing's thinking.

"Are you sure?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Well, such a divine body can't belong to a mortal, although this ruined robe has been destroyed, but the divine will is not extinguished, no matter which robe you touch, there is a feeling of touching the sea with your fingertips, and her belly is ......" Gong Yu pointed to her flat lower abdomen, on which a golden overturned pattern was faintly painted.

Lin Shouxi got closer and finally saw that it was a golden crown.

The crown is made up of countless intricate thin triangular stripes, rich in complex and sacred beauty, and the original tough pattern is softened by the girl's slender lower abdomen, like a petal blooming golden flower.

Unfortunately, her body was bitten to pieces, leaving only half of it, and the complete pattern was no longer visible.

"This is the pattern engraved on the main hall of the Holy Temple, and it is unique, and anyone who tries to draw this pattern will have their strokes distorted unconsciously...... This is the emperor, this is the emperor's body, and ......" Gong Yu stretched out his finger and gently scraped her skin, scraping a thin membrane like a cicada's wings from her skin.

"This is the incinerated divine turbidity, which is precipitated from the emperor's body...... Divine turbidity generally only appears in two places, one is filtered into the marrow of wild beasts, and the other is the evil god, the body of the evil god and the evil spirit, containing countless divine turbidity, for them, it is like a spring. Gong Yu looked at the film the size of a fingernail and put forward a second conjecture: "The emperor is polluted, she may have been polluted very early!" ”

By now, almost everyone can imagine her being killed.

The dragon crushed her half-body, and held it in its mouth, and the dragon's breath that burned everything lit up at its throat, and the heavenly river washed over her body, burning her robes, and the holy body was burned, and the divine turbidity was separated from the mother's body, and it was vaporized in an instant, leaving only a thin membrane glued to the charred body.

"Yes, the emperor had an earth-shattering death battle with the god of tide awareness a thousand years ago, and in that battle, although the emperor beat the tide god back to the sea, the emperor was probably also polluted, so in this thousand years, she spent most of her time sleeping...... But the emperor's sister is so beautiful, it's a pity to die. "The three-flowered cat didn't dare to come near her.

"Are you polluted by the god of knowing the tide......" Gong Yu nodded slightly, and felt that this was the most likely conjecture.

If the emperor was really polluted by the god of tide awareness, then it seemed reasonable that she, who was also an ancient-level god, would lose to the black dragon.

But......

"Hey, why did that big black dragon throw the emperor's corpse here? Is it trying to tell us something? Mu Shijing asked curiously.

As soon as this question came out, everyone looked at her in unison, with complicated expressions.

Lin Shouxi and Gong Yu both caught a glimpse of the black dragon's deep glance at her when he left, and also remembered that in the snow forest, Mu Shijing pressed the black dragon's kiss scales and said indifferently ancient and difficult words, even Bai Zhu could see that she was inextricably linked with the dragon, and it was even possible that she was the human form of a certain dragon king, but she had temporarily lost her memory.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Mu Shijing blinked, it was obvious that in terms of self-knowledge, she was not even as good as Bai Zhu.

"Maybe it's a gift from the black dragon." Sanhua Cat said excitedly.

"Really? I've never received a serious gift when I've grown up. Mu Shijing will be skeptical.

"Isn't it proper for me to give you the Evil Ice Silk Stockings?" Gong Yu asked lightly.

"Hmm...... What does the master think? Mu Shijing didn't dare to say it directly.

Gong Yu was not in the mood to argue with this apprentice now, she continued to observe the corpse, trying to find clues.

"The emperor is dead, the ancestor doesn't need to be afraid of anything anymore, how to stay in the future, the ancestor shouldn't have to worry more." Lin Shouxi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master? Outside, the ancestor shouted full of respect, and in private, I am afraid that it is not a futile to shout vigorously, the appearance is different, and the morality is sanctimonious. Mu Shijing said contemptuously.

When Gong Yu heard this, Xiu Mei couldn't help but provoke - she called Lin Shouxi coldly outside, and called him master delicately when there was no one around, as soon as Mu Shijing said this, she immediately felt that she was suspected of scolding Huai.

She glared at Mu Shijing, and secretly made a note in her heart, thinking about settling accounts after the autumn.

The three-flowered cat stepped on a series of cat footprints around the corpse, and it asked curiously, "So...... Why is there only half of it, and where does the half of the body go? ”

……

Mount Kinabalu.

Yin Tan took the girls west, still on the road.

Yin Tan talked a lot, she was not idle at all on the road, and from time to time she pulled Chu Yingchan and Xiaohe to her side, and told them about her senior sister's eventful years in a serious manner.

In the past described by the second senior sister, she was raised in obscurity since she was a child, she was an inconspicuous girl in the family, in order not to attract attention, she always ranked at the bottom of each competition, and later participated in the assessment of the sacred mountain, she also hidden, deliberately took a very poor ranking, at that time, the master was the first to set up the court, no one dared to choose, she saw that the master was extraordinary, and she would definitely do something in the future, and immediately broke into the division and became the second senior sister.

Xiao He listened to it and felt that the story of her sister's accumulation and sensation was very moving, and she praised her sister. Chu Yingchan silently retold this story in her heart: Senior sister has been poor in schoolwork since she was a child, and her skills are not as good as others, although she barely passed the assessment of Shenshan, but no one wants it......

Today, Yin Tan was wearing a dark dress and a pair of lilac silk stockings, and was happily introducing her creation to Xiao He and Chu Chu, when Chu Miao broke in with the Shenshan Mansion newspaper and brought a shocking news.

"Listen to my senior sister, that set of armor is composed of more than 100,000 divine forging armor pieces and Karakuri joints, the ice and flames are difficult to erode, the divine weapons are difficult to pierce, the armor is heavy, you don't need to wrap yourself from time to time, you just need to tie this iron belt around your waist, press this, and the armor will fly through the air and take the initiative to cover your body...... Of course, it has the disadvantage of being able to get no more than ten steps away from the armor. ”

"Hey...... It seems that it is better to wear it directly. ”

"It's okay, just improve slowly...... Well? Xiao Miao'er, what are you doing? ”

Yin Tan raised his head and saw the white dress floating like a cloud, as well as the solemn expression of Empress Chu.

She unfolded the Shenshan Mansion newspaper.

Yin Tan, Chu Yingchan, and Xiao He all saw the words that occupied the entire page:

His Majesty the Emperor's soul returns to the kingdom of God, and heaven and earth mourn together.

The western frontier is remote, and when they knew about it, this shocking news had already spread all over the three mountains.

Yin Tan, who has always been calm, could not hide his surprise.

Xiao He and Chu Yingchan glanced at each other, although they were young, they also knew what this news meant.

"This is the news from the Holy Soil Temple, written by Shi Yirao herself, and the seven goddesses branded the divine seals of each temple, so that it can be widely spread all over the world." Chu Miao sighed, with a complicated mood, "It said that the emperor fought to the death with the god of tide knowledge a thousand years ago, and his serious injuries have not healed so far, and now although he has repelled the black dragon, he is also exhausted, and the blood of the god is exhausted, and his soul returns to heaven in the holy soil hall." ”

……

In the Holy Soil Temple.

A funeral of unprecedented size is underway.

The first time the heavy snow fell into the temple, dyeing the entire temple white, Si Duyan was released from the Evil Spring Prison, and she, along with the other six goddesses, stood on the side of the main hall to see off His Majesty.

His Majesty the Emperor rarely wakes up once in a thousand years, and waking up is a death.

No one can accept this.

Anyone will die, but the emperor will not, this is the consensus of almost all cultivators in the world. If the Patriarch represents the origin of human magic, then His Majesty is the most primitive human being, wearing a robe rich in the most primitive and sacred brilliance of human beings, and He has restarted the history of mankind.

This history has only been carried out for a thousand years.

The holy soil temple is snowy and solemn.

The majestic death knell rang tonight, and in the death knell, Shi Yirao, the head of the Seven Goddesses, walked into the temple of the Holy Land with the sword of disregard in her hand, and knelt down on one knee in front of the coffin made of silver, and she raised the sword and made a vow to the silent imperial robe in the coffin:

"Your Majesty, please rest in peace, as subjects, we will continue to walk in accordance with Your Majesty's edict, that is the sea of stars guided by the Sword of the Sin Ring, and it is also the hometown of Your Majesty from afar, we will continue to go until the heavens and the earth return to clarity, until the Emperor Kite Flower blooms in the ice and snow of the far north, of course, before that, we will break the flower of doom and dedicate it to Your Majesty's coffin."

All the messengers, priestesses, and attendants knelt down in unison and repeated the vow.

The voice was mighty and earth-shaking, and no one was sad and sighed.

Only the robes in the silver coffin lay quietly and silently.

The eyes rose into the sky with the snow drifting into the temple, looking down from the sky, the three sacred mountains were also snow-white, the threshold of the sacred mountain mansion had already been trampled on, countless monks blocked outside, questioning whether the news was true, and more monks could not recover from the shock at all, although the emperor did not wake up for thousands of years, as if it did not exist, but everyone knew that once His Majesty the emperor really left, the end of the human race was approaching.

It took time for them to come to terms with the news of this death that was all too sudden.

In the Patriarch Mountain, the Patriarch's legacy is still silent.

And in the farther ocean, on the sea that sealed the god of tide recognition, the waves were turbulent and the tsunami was roaring.

……

……

"That...... Why don't you move her out. The three-flowered cat pointed to the corpse and said tremblingly.

In the cave, Lin Shouxi and others sat around the bonfire, the cave ran through the mountain, the wind was blowing, and the flame was also burning, and the body of this half girl was placed against the wall, and the raging flames illuminated her glass pupils.

"No, I have to watch her tonight, and if there's anything unusual, I'll be ready to deal with it." Gong Yu said in an unquestioning tone.

"It's all dead like this, what else can be abnormal? Zombie transformation? If the intact body can still be used, what is there to protect this half of the corpse, bury it as soon as possible. Sanhua Cat shouted, the more she looked at it, the more frightened she became, and she drilled into Mu Shijing's arms.

"It's not impossible." Gong Yu said lightly: "Although I can't feel the slightest bit of business from her, but ...... But this is the emperor, I still don't believe it, and she died like this. ”

"Xu has bad intentions for his master, so he was punished by heaven, no matter how big the emperor is, can he be bigger than the sky? Some people may be warned. Although Mu Shijing was also worried, she was unwilling to show her cowardice in front of Lin Shouxi, and when she said this, she didn't forget to glance at Lin Shouxi, as if she was alluding to something.

"I have no ill intentions towards my master." Lin Shouxi said calmly.

"Yo, this is three hundred taels of silver here?" Mu Shijing gently touched him with his elbow.

"Believe it or not." Lin Shouxi said seriously.

Mu Shijing looked at him suspiciously, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether he was talking nonsense or nonsense.

The three-flowered cat was originally very scared, it quietly poked its head out of Mu Shijing's arms, and glanced back, but it was a flash of inspiration, and suddenly thought: "By the way, do you know any puppet refining techniques, this is the emperor's body, if it is refined into a puppet, it must be very pompous!" ”

"Sanhua Cat, do I write too much, whimsical all day long, I can come up with such absurd, stupid and unrealistic ideas, and I don't know what you have in your brain." Mu Shijing snorted coldly.

“……”

Sanhua Cat thought to herself, she didn't have anything else in her head, but the first to ninth volumes of the Passion of the Holy Son were neat and tidy, and they were not bad......

"This idea really can't be realized, although this body is burned, but even with my ability, I still can't break her shell and plant a puppet line, but even if it is planted, it is meaningless, her realm is lost, it is no different from a tree, and it cannot be used as a weapon at all." Gong Yu said slowly.

Mu Shijing nodded first, and then he was shocked, thinking, I didn't expect that such an idea Shizun had already had, so what he said before......

Sure enough, after Gong Yu finished speaking, he looked at this rebel coldly, and said coldly: "Mu Shijing, if you point fingers at Sang and scolds Huai again, don't blame the teacher for not knowing the severity." ”

Mu Shijing wanted to argue for herself, but when she heard that Shizun had called her by her name, she was shocked by this iceberg-like coldness, and finally didn't dare to speak, only said obediently: "Yes." ”

The cavern fell silent.

The campfire beats restlessly.

The corpses are constantly disappearing.

Mu Shijing stared at the body with his knees crossed, and Lin Shouxi also looked at it intently.

Mu Shijing endured and endured, but she still didn't hold back, she stretched out her hand, waved it in front of Lin Shouxi, and asked, "Do you still have thoughts about this corpse?" ”

Lin Shouxi also silently clenched his fists.

Mu Shijing didn't notice it, but said to himself: "But the emperor is really beautiful, I didn't expect that it was an empress who protected the human race, I thought that the emperor canonized the seven goddesses, and he was a concubine chosen for himself, and once I felt that he was more frivolous than you Meng Lang, and he was shameless...... At this point, the emperor is to blame. ”

Lin Shouxi took a few deep breaths.

When Mu Shijing said this, she couldn't help but glance at Lin Shouxi, and seeing his calm face, she raised her lips and smiled, held her cheeks and said, "What?" Am I wrong to blame you? ”

"Miss Mu, you'd better be quiet." Lin Shouxi said.

"Think I'm noisy? I didn't dislike you when you argued with me. Mu Shijing also somehow, when she saw this corpse, she felt extremely uncomfortable, she seemed to have something to say, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only casually talk nonsense to distract herself.

Mu Shijing looked at the wedding dress, and remembered the wedding again, she spread out her hands and said, "By the way, return the marriage book to me...... This marriage has been concluded, and the marriage book has been used, so it would be unreasonable to let you go again, as if this girl was still plotting against you. ”

"Are you sure?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Of course." Mu Shijing snorted coldly: "Could it be that you still have memories and delusions?" ”

Lin Shouxi was also very tough, pulled out the marriage book, and handed it to her.

Mu Shijing unfolded the marriage book, took it out to read it, and read it with relish.

Lin Shouxi felt something different, and also leaned over to look, the small words on it were graceful and moving:

"This is a marriage letter, but it's not a god contract, and now you're still arguing and giggling at me self-righteously, hey, you're so stupid, you shouldn't have guessed I'm writing this, right?" Well...... Anyway, I think I'm kind of fond of you......

This is clearly Xiao He's marriage book!

He was overlooked for a moment and handed it incorrectly.

"Is it pretty?" Lin Shouxi said coldly.

"It's so good-looking, my Xiaohe is so cute."

Mu Shijing couldn't put it down, she read it word by word, and couldn't help but be slightly moved when she read that she was reluctant to give up in the cold and summer, day and night, when she was born and kept for a long time, and when she died, she couldn't help but be slightly moved.

Then, her eyes darkened.

When she raised her head, she found that Lin Shouxi and Shizun were standing in front of her, looking down at her condescendingly, with cold expressions.

"You...... What are you going to do? Mu Shijing finally noticed that something was wrong.

Soon, the poor little saint son was set up by the unbearable master and apprentice, dragged to the depths of the cave, and the sound of punishment and the mourning of Miss Mu came faintly from the cave, which was very miserable.

The three-flowered cat listened and shook her head slightly.

It had heard of a kind of person who liked to be beaten, but was too embarrassed to say it, so he did everything possible to force his master to punish him...... His Highness the Holy Son can't be this kind of girl, right?

I thought that such people were only found in books......

Sanhua Cat thought silently.

Then it found that only one of its poor cats was left by the campfire, the corpse of the Emperor alone.

It was terrified, and had no place to hide, so it hesitated and could only stare at her with courage.

It stared at it for a long time.

The cold wind suddenly became strong and poured into the cave.

Bonfires are lit up.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Sanhua Cat faintly saw that the corners of the girl's corpse's mouth provoked a slight arc.

- She's laughing.