Heavy rain is like a note.

Raindrops splashed and collided in the air, shattering into a cold mist that drowned the dead city.

A few years ago, Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing fought here, after the statue of Guanyin in the rain temple, the dark door opened, and the old king in yellow came here, and the swollen and scaly tentacles danced in the rain.

Every time the emperor wakes up, the nearby dragons will also wake up, the dead city is connected to the altar of the Wu family, and after the yellow-clothed monarch is short-lived, the red-eyed dragon corpse in the Wu family's sin pool also wakes up soon after, so there is that sin pool escape.

She is the emperor and the monarch in yellow.

The tentacles hidden under the ancient yellow robe were covered with scales, and she had never hidden these scale-covered tentacles, allowing them to flutter in the wind, whether in the Dead City or in the Divine Domain. Similarly, she is Ji Luoyang's direct receiver and the direct destroyer of the Divine Domain.

She never hid herself, and this lack of concealment stemmed from her arrogance.

She was too arrogant, so arrogant that she never feared suspicion—no one would associate the evil Yellow King with His Majesty the Holy Emperor.

She's also an evil dragon.

Dragons are her enemies, evil gods are also her enemies, and of course, evil dragons are also something that must be killed - under the sword of the Zhu clan, any killing of the same clan will cause the extinction of the entire clan, so she must kill all the evil dragons and destroy all her people before the sword of the Zhu clan is reborn.

So the sleeping dragon of the Demon Tower is also dead.

All seemingly accidental stories are connected by a thread in the dark.

The Emperor seemed to have been sleeping in the Holy Soil Temple, but in fact he never left them. Now, the deepest shadow behind the curtain has finally come to the front of the stage, and everything is back, back to this dead city, the beginning of fate, where the empress is reborn.

"Do you think you're smart?"

The empress was drunk out of her identity, but Liuli Hitomi was still as cold as an ice pill.

Her stump was fully grown, her legs were crystal clear in the rain, and she could clearly see the green veins under her skin, and she looked weak...... After fighting to the death with the Lord of the Black Scales and the God of Tide, and refining herself through rituals, she fell into unprecedented weakness as a new life.

But this is only God's weakness, compared to humans, she is still strong, incomprehensibly strong.

"Or do you think you can defeat me today?"

The empress's calm voice overwhelmed the rainstorm, and her glazed pupils glanced at Lin Shouxi and Gong Yu with contempt, as if to say, 'You are also worthy?' ’。

Lin Shouxi did not answer.

Although he guessed the truth, he knew that everything he did was also a last resort, and he could not stop the emperor's rebirth, so he could only open up the dead city as a battlefield before the dust settled, and try to kill the new king.

It was a whimsical decision, but one of the only chances.

If the Empress is allowed to return to the Holy Soil Hall smoothly, then she will definitely become the most terrifying demon after the two ancient gods.

This is human helplessness...... Even if you have insight into everything, you still have to use your life to face a small possibility.

"So, what are you doing all this for?" Mu Shijing was puzzled.

"You really don't remember anything?" The empress's voice suddenly became gentle.

"What the hell am I supposed to remember? If you want to say it, say it, don't say it, and don't play dumb riddles with this girl! Mu Shijing bit his red lip and was very angry.

The empress didn't want to answer any of their questions, but the questioner was Mu Shijing, so she chose to answer: "Yu Chang'an was reincarnated in order to refine my dragon nature and primordial divine turbidity into a body, the evil dragon and the evil god originally came from the same origin, they both came from the most primordial divine turbidity, but the shell that carried the divine turbidity was not the same. ”

The empress answered Mu Shijing's doubts, her voice passed through the torrential rain, penetrated thousands of years of time, with the vicissitudes of the years, and returned to the era when the gods danced: "Many years ago, I was a dragon, a dragon above the king of the blue and the king of the void, that was the era of the dragon, except for the pale, there is no more powerful creature in the world than me, the world is the kingdom of the dragon, where we dance and sing, never fall." Until...... Until that thing came along. ”

"It was called the twilight of the gods."

The empress's voice began to tremble slightly, and even after all these years, she could still clearly feel fear.

"Origin?" Gong Yu immediately woke up.

"Well, the origin, that is, the Fuso in your mouth, has come." The Empress said calmly: "It comes from the starry sky, from the most filthy and evil starry sky, the World Tree originally did not belong to this world, he is an outer god. But as soon as He came, he incomprehensibly occupied the position of the origin of all things, except for the dragons, He is the origin of all living beings, and destroying it is tantamount to destroying the world.

Since then, the evil gods have risen inexorably from the depths of the sea, the sea has been polluted, and the war between Pale and the Origin has almost destroyed the land, and during that dark period known as 'Twilight', I have witnessed the death of countless dragons and creatures, including many races that are wiser than humans, and it is the death of an entire race, which is shocking and numbs the gods. I was almost madly thirsty for power, for greater power, so I accepted the primordial god, and became the first evil dragon, the most powerful evil dragon of all time...... But not enough, far from enough. ”

This is the first time she has told the world about her past.

This history is not supposed to be a secret, but she hides it in order to deceive the newly awakened humans.

The Empress couldn't remember how long it had been since she had actually spoken to a living being.

"The restlessness and gloom, despair and sorrow of the primordial spirit affect me all the time, dragging me into the abyss. I'm tired of them. The empress said, "Although I have refined myself through reincarnation, stripping away a part of my body that belongs to the 'dragon', and then, in order to completely separate the primordial turbidity and tempt the god of consciousness to awaken, he wants to devour my primordial turbidity and become stronger, and I also want to abandon them and regain my life." ”

The goddess and the world thought that His Majesty the Emperor had returned to kill the god of the tide, but they didn't know that in that thick fog that no one could see, the human emperor and the evil god had completed a deal.

They each got what they needed.

"Fusang is actually an outer god who almost destroyed the world......" Gong Yu froze.

"For the gods, the idea that destroying the origin is equivalent to destroying the world has long been ingrained, and even if it is just a seed, no one wants to risk killing you, including me." The empress said.

Gong Yu lowered his head and looked at the position of his heart, not knowing whether to be happy or worried.

"What about you? You have worked so hard to precipitate the characteristics of dragons and evil gods in your body in order to become a human? Become the primordial human you wrote in the history books? Mu Shijing continued to ask.

"No matter how powerful the dragon is, it can't be pale, no matter how powerful the evil god is, it's not as powerful as the origin, even if in the intelligent race back then, human beings are not worth mentioning, how can I become them?" The Empress looked up at the rainstorm and her voice surpassed all storms: "I will become a new, unprecedented life, I will be the only lonely one on the towering throne, and then I will declare war on the entire starry sky." I've found that way. ”

If Lin Shouxi didn't have insight into her identity and didn't drag her into the dead city through the gate of the other world, then she was really on the road to becoming the new king.

But the empress didn't care.

In her eyes, her path is the inevitability of history, and anyone who stands in the way of the wheel of time is a weak mantis destined to be crushed to death.

The rain was noisy and noisy, no one spoke, but it seemed extraordinarily quiet.

"Still have questions?" The empress said.

This is her kindness, and for thousands of years, there is finally a human being who really stands in front of her, so she gives due mercy.

"Why are all the other evil gods sealed, but you are the only one awake?" Lin Shouxi asked the doubts in his heart.

"Great question."

The Empress bowed her head and said, "This is my true secret, beyond the mercy I should give you, if you can cross my edge, I will give all the answers." ”

Bang Dong –

Mori's lightning cracked the sky.

The dim dead city flickered and flickered.

The thunder slurry poured into the empress's crystal clear body impartially, and the bright yellow robe wrapped her body impenetrably, revealing only her bare feet and perfect face.

The dragon and the evil god have been removed, and her robe has changed from turbid yellow to sacred gold, at least for this moment, she is human.

Rain cats and dogs.

The thousand-armed Guanyin has a lotus seal in his hand, and his eyebrows are gentle.

The girl in yellow stands under the statue of Guanyin with a thousand hands, more solemn than the Buddha.

"I heard that you won all the fairies and goddesses."

The empress stood in the ruins of the Guanyin Pavilion, overlooking the palace, and the cold and arrogant posture of the white robe and fox shawl made the gods feel slightly dazzling, "This is your defeat." ”

Thunder roared in the sky.

The rain was louder.

The majestic and long history has turned into dust, and above the dust, the newborn empress declares war on mankind.

……

Mount Kinabalu.

The monks on the mountain were in a mess.

"What's going on? What about the Ancestor's Secret Dao Refining Weapon? What about the Great Luo Bao Pill of the First Master? Why is it all gone? Who broke into the main temple and stole them all! ”

The Great Elder looked at the empty treasure chests one by one, and jumped like thunder.

"Only Lin Shouxi was here yesterday." Someone answered.

"Lin Shouxi? Who is he? The Great Elder was confused.

"The Great Elder has been in retreat for too long, and he still doesn't know about God's guarding of the mountain." One of the monks replied, "Lin Shouxi is the new mountain master. ”

"The new mountain master? How old is he, what realm, and which mountain gate does he come from? The Great Elder asked.

The monks looked at each other, and they couldn't speak.

After knowing the ins and outs of the matter, the Great Elder was even more dumbfounded, he was shocked and angry, and said, "Even if he gets the seal and seals the mountain master, all the treasures hidden in this main hall are the treasures that have been inherited from the Divine Guard Mountain for thousands of years, how can he let him be looted like a robber?" Are you all watching the play, why didn't anyone go up and stop it? ”

"It's Uncle Shi who won't stop me." The monk said respectfully.

"Uncle Shi? Which uncle? The Great Elder asked.

"Xuanmiao Pavilion Master, that is, your master." The monk replied.

The Great Elder was stunned again.

"What's crazy about this old fool?"

He didn't have time to be angry, because the battle report of the god of tide awareness breaking through the wasteland and approaching the god wall had been spread to the god guard mountain in a hurry, and if the god of tide awareness was allowed to destroy the god wall, no matter how precious the treasure would be, it would become a waste product.

Beyond the walls, a gray fog enveloped everything, and anyone who tried to escape through the fog would instantly turn into a desperate madman, and then be engulfed by billions of evil spirits.

Humans cannot stop the arrival of evil gods.

Before the arrival of the true god of the tide, several little evil gods had passed through the thick fog and came to the city first, they climbed above the city tower with overwhelming magic talismans, their teeth grinding in their sockets, their eyeballs squirming in their lips, sticky tentacles opening and closing like flowers, and in the invisible chanting, the weak-minded monks fell into madness in an instant.

The little evil god is already like this, and when the real evil god arrives, the scene of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood is already predictable.

At the same time, Xuan Miao Pavilion.

The old man sitting in the recliner struggled to get up, and found the sword he had used in his youth from the sword pavilion, and he leaned over and walked out of the pavilion with the sword on his back.

The door of the Xuanmiao Pavilion was full of disciples.

The disciple tried his best to dissuade the departure of his teacher, who was old and had made countless contributions to mankind in his life, and should not have died like this.

"Where else can you go without going to the Divine Wall? Patriarch Mountain? The old man asked with a wry smile.

"The god of the tide has broken the city, this is a disaster that will destroy the world, and the ancestor will definitely take action." The disciple said.

"Martial arts have fists, sword cultivation has swords, why do you always have to wait for others to make a move? Mortals have worked all their lives and are willing to support the sacred mountain, and what they want to raise is the immortals who can build high walls for them to resist disasters, not the wasted people who can escape faster than mortals when disasters come. ”

The old man spoke slowly, his voice full of disappointment: "I have been resting for more than a hundred years, this bone is almost resting and falling apart, my contemporaries are dead, I should have gone to see them a long time ago." ”

The disciples bowed their heads in shame, closed their lips tightly, and said nothing, but they still stopped at the door.

"Get out of the way." The old man said.

No one moved.

"Get out of the way!"

The old man's voice suddenly became stern, and his cloudy pupils shot out of semen, like an angry lion.

Everyone's hearts throbbed, and then, slowly, they moved out of the way, and the old man walked through the crowd with his sword on his back. I don't know who sobbed, and soon, many people began to cry, crying sadly.

The old man looked at them with a disappointment in his eyes.

"Huh-"

Suddenly.

In the mournful cry, there was a short but touching laughter.

Many were stunned.

At such a sad moment, who dares to laugh?

"Are you crying so sadly, do you want to cry to break Master's Dao heart, or do you want to drown the God of Consciousness with tears?" The woman's voice was full of banter and mockery, "After so many years, the disciples of the Divine Shoushan are really not as good as the generation. ”

The old pavilion master froze in place.

He looked up, and at the end of the crowd suddenly stood a figure, a familiar and unfamiliar figure.

"You...... You are ......" The old pavilion master's old body trembled violently.

In the eyes of the disciples, the master was always calm, as calm as the sea, and they had never seen the master show such a look, so they looked at the comer.

The blue dress came, the face was gentle and beautiful, and he looked very young, and his pale glass-colored eyes would make people think of the starry sky in the cool autumn.

"Master, don't you remember your disciple?" The woman in the green dress walked up to him.

"Ying...... Ying'er? ”

It took a long time for the old pavilion master to be convinced that this was not a dream.

"Well, Ying'er is back." The voice of the woman in the green dress was extremely gentle.

She stretched out her hand, untied the sword from her master's back, and tied it around her waist: "Master is a lot older, he should have stayed in the pavilion and recuperated in his old age. ”

The woman's hand caressed the master's old cheek, as if she wanted to smooth the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, but no matter how slender and gentle the woman's hand was, it could not withstand the ruthless power of the years.

The old man looked at this apprentice, whom he had once regarded as his daughter, and finally cried.

Gong Ying leaned over lightly and said softly: "The fire is not extinguished, why should Master cry?" ”

She looked at the rest of the disciples, smiled indifferently, and her words changed from gentle to resolute: "The emperor has abandoned you, but it doesn't matter, God doesn't guard the mountain, I'll come." ”

Qinghong rises from the ground.

The earth-shattering roar filled the entire Shenshou Mountain, like thunder.

This is a power far beyond the realm of human gods, and it bursts out from the body of the woman's willow, shocking the people all over the mountain.

Qinghong is like a bridge.

From the Xuan Miao Pavilion, he crossed directly to the Divine Wall.

Above the god wall, countless little evil gods revealed their hideous and disgusting bodies in the thick fog.

The crowd was terrified by these monsters and scattered.

When Gong Ying saw them, she smiled lightly.

"If you maintain this appearance for too long, you will all forget what you were originally, you monsters who use divine turbidity as a needle and thread, today, let you show your original form."

Before everyone could react to which master was coming, the female master had already handed out a sword.

The sword light is like a tide, filling the heavens and the earth.

It was a frenzy of countless dazzling threads.

The powerful little evil gods didn't have the slightest power to resist in such a tide of light.

Their sturdy bodies were easily cut off, as if they were not the gods of the tide at all, but the seaside freshness on the chopping board.

Countless severed limbs floated in the air.

The wails of the evil gods are angry and vicious.

"It's not over yet." Gong Ying smiled.

She snapped her fingers.

Moment.

In the air, all the severed limbs of the evil spirits began to be put back together.

All the severed limbs were put back together in their original form.

All of a sudden, their appearance became incomparably clearer.

Squid, octopus, razor clams, boat borers, sea anemones, tube worms, nautilus, snails, mussels, and countless other molluscs floated in the air, and they looked at themselves as if they could not accept such a weak self at all, and they let out strange and mournful cries, which were more painful than death.

There are no so-called evil spirits, they are monsters stitched together by countless soft creatures, and over time, they have forgotten their own appearance.

Gong Ying retracted the sword.

In the thick fog, the veil of fear had been completely torn apart, and these soft creatures writhed their original bodies in the air, which was ridiculous.

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