Chapter 403: Sisters (3)
The black-robed red-haired goddess did not respond.
She grabbed the Calamity Demon by the neck and threw it, and the demigod demon was like a thrown sandbag, smashing a large number of houses into ruins.
In the smoke and dust, the evil demon fell to the ground with a defiled face and convulsed.
He could see the emerald branches of the Great Spirit Tree, the lush canopy, and the pale leaves like clouds, and the black-robed red-haired woman under the tree, and he could feel the calamity power in his body, but also a deep powerlessness.
The Great Spirit Tree was as tall as a snow-capped peak, and its huge intertwined root system only revealed the tip of the iceberg, but it had already covered half of the Holy Tree Courtyard. The goddess stood under the tree, as small as dust, but she crushed him like a mountain.
"Your Majesty?"
The Calamity Demon didn't know the person in front of him, and he felt that this possibility was very small, but this coercion over all living beings was unique except for the Emperor.
The black-robed goddess responded lightly.
"Why is Your Majesty here?"
The Calamity Demon had been to the Sacred Mountain, and of course he knew about the existence of that ancient powerhouse of the human race, and in the past, he thought that the Emperor was just a man of fame and fame, until he witnessed the battle between the Emperor and the Black Scale Monarch.
"Wait for someone."
The black-robed priestess replied again.
"Who is Your Majesty waiting for?"
"Enemy."
"I am not an enemy of His Majesty." Calamity replied subconsciously.
"You're not eligible." The black-robed goddess said.
Calamity and demons are stopped.
He could perceive that the majesty in front of him was much weaker than when she was at her peak, but in his prime, he stood in front of the emperor who was countless times weaker, and still had no power to fight back, and the gap in this strength was like an iron law, and he couldn't fill it with all his might.
He thought he could climb to the throne of the firmament, but he suddenly fell back to the ground and shattered his bones.
Now, he was only curious about who the emperor and others were.
Does the real country have someone worth waiting for?
A gust of wind answered his question.
The wind blew away the black hood, revealing the true face of the goddess.
It was also the face of the world, but it was not the face of the emperor.
But......
"Whether it is Shi Yirao, Ye Qingzhai or Ling Qinglu, their realm and physique are better than the one you choose now, her mood is already unstable, are you not afraid of burying hidden dangers when you choose her?" The visitor asked with a smile.
A blood-colored skirt floated through the corner of the Calamity's eyes.
A red-dressed, silver-haired shadow stood in front of him.
"Soul Spring-sama?"
Calamity demons recognized her.
"Yo, the little guy is quite knowledgeable."
Soul Fountain looked back and smiled at the embarrassed demon.
When the Calamity Demon was fighting with the Prisoner King in the True Kingdom, he had heard the legend of the Soul Spring, and recently, he had also heard rumors of the return of the Soul Spring, but he had never confirmed it himself.
It turns out that Lord Soul Spring came back to be an enemy of His Majesty?
"Because she is the most loyal, I don't like to enter the body of the betrayer, they are not pure." The goddess replied to Soul Spring's question.
At this time, the emperor, in addition to the pair of glass pupils, was the appearance of Si Duyan.
Half a year ago, the Holy Soil Hall was sealed.
The six sin ring swords hung high, forming a world-visible sealing array.
At that time, many people were curious about which one was missing, and where the Sin Ring Divine Sword went.
It turned out that she had come to the real country.
After the Battle of the Dead City, the last remnants of the Emperor's consciousness returned to the Sin Ring Divine Sword that sealed her seven feelings, and she asked Si Duyan for her body.
Si Duyan handed her body.
The so-called sealing palace did not seal the emperor, she traveled across the ocean to this land of ice and snow to find new power.
So, she stood under the Great Spirit Tree.
"My sister is a complete traitor, but my sister is still loyal to you after going through so much, this world is really bizarre." Soul Spring smiled and sighed, and asked again: "If I'm not mistaken, your current sword is sealed with jealousy, right?" ”
"Yes."
The emperor said calmly: "I am already jealous of paleness, and I am only jealous of paleness. ”
"Your Majesty is calm."
Soul Spring shook his head: "No matter how great Pale was back then, now it is just a broken dead thing, I have seen that little girl surnamed Mu, she is indeed one of Pale's legacies, but ...... In short, compared to the pale, only a great existence, she is too far and too far behind, and I can't see any hope in her. But I still hope that she is alive, after all, she is also a proof of Pale's existence. ”
The Calamity Demon listened silently to their conversation, and once again felt how he had been watching the heavens.
He tried to escape, but he didn't dare to move, so he could only listen to them continue.
"It's rare that you're a dragon and you don't worship pale." The emperor said.
"Pale doesn't look like us, she looks more like the Lord of Black Scales, but it's bigger and whiter, it looks different, why do you say she's a dragon If she's a dragon, then we shouldn't be a dragon." Soul Spring said with a smile.
The emperor did not want to argue with her about such frivolous questions.
Pale is the monarch of all spirits, she can be everything, and dragons are naturally included in everything.
"Of course, the most important thing is that I am different from the Pale concept." Soul Spring restrained her smile, she stared at the emperor's glazed pupils, and said calmly, "He is for the common people, and I am for the dragon clan." ”
Soul Spring's words did not move the emperor in the slightest, the emperor's glazed eyes closed slightly, and said: "I am only for me, if I am not a perfect me, then the world is also meaningless to me." ”
The Soul Fountain does not speak.
She looked at the towering Lingqian tree, stared at it for a long time, and then asked, "Do you want to eat it?" ”
"Hmm."
The emperor also looked back at the Divine Tree, and she said: "This is also one of the seeds left by the God of Origin after his death, I have seen similar trees in a place called Three Realms Village, but this seed is much stronger than that of the Three Realms Village, I didn't expect that in just ten thousand years, it has evolved into an existence like the Primordial Spirit Root." ”
"This is the primordial spiritual root of the true kingdom."
The Soul Spring did not hide it, and explained bluntly: "The Great Spirit Tree is like the big landlord of the True Kingdom, it produces spiritual roots and distributes them to every monk, and the monks will also give their power back to the Divine Tree when they practice, in a sense, it represents the entire True Kingdom, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the ancestor of the True Kingdom." ”
"The Holy Tree Courtyard has indeed created something good." The emperor said.
"Thank you for the compliment."
Soul Spring's face seemed to be grateful, but her face became colder and colder, and she said: "I am the first dean of the Holy Tree Academy, this is what I planted with my own hands, it is the ladder I prepared for myself to ascend to the gods, after occupying the power of the Great Spirit Tree, I will enter the Necromantic Snow Field and take out the original artifact that was deliberately hidden before I died...... I guess you can do the same. ”
"So you know?" For the first time, the Emperor looked surprised.
"I've inherited some of my vain memories." Soul Spring said: "The Lord of the Grey Tomb is not very strong compared to the tide of consciousness and lamentation, but Pale has let it go, because it has the darkness of the necromancy, which can help Pale cover that thing like the Cloud Tomb." ”
The emperor did not deny it.
After Mu Shijing came to Zhenguo, she also awakened the relevant memories, and when she was in front of the Dragon King Temple, she told Shu Yuan about it.
The Cloud Tomb seals the remnants of the power of the Origin, and the clouds that envelop the Divine Tree of the World will never dissipate until it is completely destroyed.
That's it.
The Emperor and the Soul Fountain were silent.
Murderous intent spreads.
The Calamity Demon didn't quite understand what they were discussing, but he clearly knew that these two people were going to snatch the Great Spirit Tree, and they both had to devour the Great Spirit Tree to gain power and go to the Death Snowland!
Calamity Demon flashed in a flash of inspiration:
He came to destroy the Great Spirit Tree to create a disaster, although he didn't do it, but these two mortal enemies like goddesses can do it! In short, the Great Spirit Tree was targeted by these two demons, and it was certain that he would die, and he could also draw strength from the disaster of the destruction of the Divine Tree.
He only hoped that the two women would fight quickly.
The Emperor and the Soul Fountain complied with his heart's expectations.
"In the past, I never thought I would think of you as an enemy." The emperor said.
"Your Majesty is down after all."
Soul Spring slowly raised her four arms, the white jade-like arms fluttered under the red dress, like the wings of a butterfly in the wind, the power awakened from her body, blood-colored scales continued to grow along the back of her hand, gradually covering her graceful body, she smiled coldly, and said: "Your Majesty is the first creation of the Pale, although I am far less great than Your Majesty, but after all, I am also the first daughter of the King of the Void White, and the battle of the Dead City is one of my plans...... If Your Majesty continues to despise me, you will pay a terrible price. ”
A strong wind swept everything.
The leaves of the Great Lingqian Tree collided with a loud sound.
The evil demon lying on the ground saw something flutter its wings and fly high into the air.
Dragon......
A red dragon.
The first thing this dragon feels is beauty, and if the dragon has the same aesthetic as humans, then it is likely to be a classical beauty.
Xubai is obviously a white dragon, why is she a red dragon as a daughter?
The Calamity Demon couldn't help but think of the Hemoscale Disease that was prevalent in the True Kingdom, could it be that the Hemoscale Disease was related to this Red Dragon King?
He didn't think much of it.
He only hoped for disaster to come, and he wanted to draw strength.
Soon.
The ripples of the divine war spread.
He smelled the smell of calamity, like a long-hungry man seeing delicacies, but ......
In the past, he was only watching from the sidelines during the disasters of the King of the Blue and the God of Tide, but now, he is at the center of the disaster.
His bones were crushed and his soul was torn apart.
He was destroyed in heart-rending screams.
He is a demon of calamity, and he dies of calamity.
……
This divine war shocked the entire True Kingdom.
There is no conspiracy, everything is just a dagger.
The Emperor came here, and the Soul Fountain returned, and they fought together.
In the Dragon King Temple, the emperor is the only figure on the side of the throne, even faintly above the white and blue, and the blood of kings like Soul Spring...... Although she has the power to crush all the remaining living beings, she can't even mix up the seats in the Dragon King Temple.
However, after the battle of the dead city, Pale almost burned out his will, and severely damaged the emperor to the point of being left alone, Soul Spring finally had the qualifications to face this old god.
This divine battle was far less magnificent than the battle between the Emperor and the Black Scale Monarch, but in the history of the True Kingdom, such a battle was still unparalleled.
Even an existence like the Calamity Demon was erased by the ripples of battle.
As a result, this battle presented only visions of clouds, thunder, avalanches, and storms in the eyes of others.
These visions swept across the snow of the True Kingdom like a devastating state, the houses were destroyed, the cliffs were flattened, and although the royal city, which was far away from the Holy Tree Temple, was not affected by the disaster, the hemoscale disease, which was already getting worse and worse, suddenly broke out on a large scale, and countless people rolled on the ground and screamed, scratching their skin with blood.
Gu Ciqing, as the saintess of the Holy Tree Courtyard, sensed the destruction of the Holy Tree Courtyard for the first time, her heart throbbed for a while, and the golden arrow she was carrying was eclipsed.
Lu Shu was by her side.
Lu Shu is the best doctor in Zhenguo, but she looked at the blonde goddess who was kneeling with her chest in her hands, but she could only shake her head: "Heart disease still needs heart medicine, and there is no solution to this disease." ”
Another piece of ruin.
Shu Yuan knelt on the ground, hugged her head, and kept shaking her head, which was also extremely painful.
The girl-like fairy invited to sit next to the rocks on one side, her body also twitching.
"Sister, how are you?" Chu Lu grabbed her sister's hand, anxious.
"I will surely die."
Although the fairy invitation was in pain, he still announced his fate with calm words.
"How is that possible...... How can it be?! ”
Chu Lu would never have thought before the competition that this competition would directly cost her sister's life...... It was she who broke the spirit root of Immortal Invitation, so in a sense, she killed Immortal Invitation with her own hands.
No one would believe such a ridiculous thing.
But it really happened.
"It's me...... Kill you......" Chu Lu looked at the blood in his palm and said in a daze.
"Don't put gold on yourself."
Xian Yu said calmly: "Many years ago, an arithmetic warned me, saying that you are my destined evil star, and asked me not to agree with my mother to give birth to you, and I was very happy after hearing it. For a long time after that, I lost interest in your weak performance...... That's why, when you decided to run away from home that day, I chose to help you, otherwise, with your ability, do you really think you can bypass the blockade of the guards and get out over the wall? ”
"So my sister is helping me?" Hatsu lowered her head, her clothes wrinkled under her fingers.
"I lost to you, but it was fate that killed me. However, even if I do it again, I will still choose to let my mother give birth to you. ”
The immortal invited to give his final life a coffin.
Chu Lu hugged the fairy invitation tightly and couldn't cry.
After that, Xian Yu did not look at her sister who was lying beside her in pain, and did not want to say another word, because she intended to take what she had just said as her last words.
Lin Shouxi and Xiao He looked at this scene and were also heartbroken.
Night has fallen.
The Holy Tree Courtyard in the Divine War is dazzling, and even if it is thousands of miles away, you can still glimpse the overflowing lug.
"Where do we go next?" Xiao He asked.
"Go to the Holy Tree Temple! I have to go to the Holy Tree Temple!! ”
Shu Yuan suddenly shouted, and she didn't care about the opinions of the others, and ran in the direction of the Holy Tree Courtyard by herself, even if she lost a shoe, she didn't care.
There are monsters fighting to the death in the Holy Tree Courtyard, and going to go now is tantamount to sending them to death.
Lin Shouxi wanted to stop her.
"Don't stop her." Mu Shijing shook his head and said, "Let her go first." ”
Mu Shijing closed her eyes, as if she was deducing and planning, and after a while, she opened her black and white eyes, she said: "This battle will not end soon, and it is useless to go early, let's rest first, and then we will leave." ”
"What are we going to do?" Xiao He asked.
"Kill the traitor."
Mu Shijing turned his back to them.
Her temperament has changed completely, cold and unpredictable, like a half-unsheathed blade, ready to show her true edge.
Lin Shouxi and Xiao He were silent.
For a moment, they couldn't even tell if it was Mu Shijing who was standing in front of them.
"And now? What do we do now? Xiao He asked again.
"Look." Mu Shijing said.
didn't wait for Xiao He to ask what to see.
Airspace.
Brilliant firelight has risen into the sky and bloomed in the night.
People thought that there was another demon in the world, and they scattered in fear.
But this time, it was not the demons who appeared, but the fireworks of the old memorial were ignited.
According to the original ceremony, at this moment, the fairy invitation has awarded the honor of the leader of the Chu Lu Society, and the first heron will also dance a sacrificial dance on the altar as the messenger of the gods elected by the human race, which is a dance she has learned since she was a child, and she has long remembered it.
At this point, everything is disrupted, and the flames that accidentally overturn ignite the fuses of the fireworks and paint the sky in a brilliant color.
The crowd of people who fled in all directions were reflected in the firelight into a large black silhouette.
Every year, people spend huge sums of money to make fireworks to celebrate the worship of the gods, but when the disaster really comes, none of the old beings they believe in will protect the people.
The sound of babbling kept ringing.
Particles of fire kept exploding in the sky.
It's so beautiful.
Beauty is like a mockery of the world.
……
Shu Fei flew barefoot over the snowy field.
The dreams bestowed upon her by the Great Spirit Tree replayed in her mind.
That was the only warmth of her childhood.
Maybe her past was too cold and dark, so this little warmth also made her determined to give everything, or perhaps, saving the Great Spirit Tree was just her obsession, she had done too much for this obsession in the past, and if she gave up now, then she would deny everything about herself.
She ran, fell, and got up on the snow, and after an unknown number of hours, she finally came to the brink of the catastrophe.
She couldn't break through the barrier of the divine war and go deeper, so she could only wait anxiously outside.
Shu Fei tried to see something in the tide of light that destroyed the world.
But she couldn't see anything but the occasional flickering figure and the crumbling void.
God's war is all-encompassing.
Even if she is already the best of humanity.
It's been a long time.
For a long time.
The tide of light has finally receded.
I don't know who won.
She also doesn't care who wins.
Barefoot, she walked across the burning sea of snow and ran towards the place where the sacred tree was.
The Sacred Tree Courtyard has been destroyed, and the people inside do not know whether they have been evacuated early or have died unexpectedly.
She walked through the unextinguished ruins.
Suddenly, she stepped on a pair of bones, which tripped her to the ground, and she struggled to her feet, looking up, her eyes suddenly empty.
The Great Spirit Tree seemed to be burning, a piece of red, and the originally magnificent and colorful sacred tree was like a burning stick at this moment, leaving only the beauty of despair and collapse.
The sacred tree is finished.
This real father in her heart has been destroyed in one fell swoop.
The wind blows the leaves in the flames, and the sound is silent.
In the silence, footsteps slowly sounded behind him.
"Sister, you're here, are you also here to see your father?"
When we met by chance that night, the soul spring was not friendly to Shu Yuan at all, but at this moment it was changed to an affectionate title, "You are stronger than the other children of my father, they have long since fled to where they have fled, and you have come to see him, with this, I am willing to admit that you are my sister." ”
"I am not the same father as you." The voice of the lady is equally hollow.
"What stupid thing did my sister say?"
Soul Spring smiled, she looked at the crimson dying divine tree, and said sadly: "However, although our father is a great life, the end is so bleak...... Sister, don't you know, the soil on which the Great Spirit Tree grows is the heart of the father, the seeds of the sacred tree grow in the chest of the father, absorbing his last strength all the time, and now, the power of the father has been squeezed out, even without me and the emperor, it should wither. ”
"Seeds...... Heart...... Wait, you ...... What are you talking about? ”
The already desperate Shu Yu fell into an even greater shock.
Then, she looked forward, only to find that beneath the shattered soil covered by the firelight was a staggeringly large corpse!
The corpse of the Dragon King!
The corpse was entangled in dense roots, the densest of which was the heart of the dragon.
If Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing were present, they would definitely recognize this scene - this scene happened almost exactly the same in the Three Realms Village, and at the bottom of the original underground palace, the root system of the Fusang tree was so entangled with the heart of the King of Cangbi, preventing the King of Cangbi from waking up.
The Seeds of Origin have a natural grudge against dragons, and they only feed on their hearts!
Unexpectedly, Xubai also had a similar fate to Cangbi.
"Sister, since you are here, go and pay tribute to your father, I betrayed and killed him, he has a spirit in heaven, and he should not want to see me." Soul Spring smiled lightly.
Shu Fei was motionless, like a shell of a soul that had been lost.
Today.
She finally understood everything with hindsight.
It turned out that the Great Spirit Dry Tree was the King of Void White.
Originally...... The dragon lord she hated was her father who lovingly embraced her in her dreams.
Change first, then change
(End of chapter)