Holy Soil Temple.

When Xiao He held the Sword of Qing Zhai, the gluttonous emperor hidden in it roared like a rebellion, and the wind swept through the magnificent temple, and the black light from the sword of the Ring of Sin engulfed Xiao He.

In the Sword of the Ring of Sin, Xiao He met the Gluttonous Emperor.

The glass-eyed emperor has long hair like a starry sky, she stands in the hall of nothingness, her face is still so perfect, but her wonderful body is completely gone, and under her chest is a beast-like scorpion-like body, this body holding a bone tail is wrapped around the golden throne, and the fangs and sharp mouths on her chest are gnawing at the throne, she is not like the king of this hall, but more like a parasitic moth.

The emperor stared at Xiao He under the throne.

"You're finally here."

Her voice was slightly hoarse, and her mouth on her chest was gnawing on gold, and she kept muttering, 'Hungry, hungry, irritable and crazy.'

"It's really noisy."

Xiao He complained, she walked to the throne and pulled out a blade out of thin air, this was a famous knife she made casually, and the snow-white blade was swirling in the wind.

The Emperor lowered his head, looked at the gold-chewing beast's mouth on his chest, and reminded, "Don't eat it, someone is going to kill you."

The beast's mouth was unimpressed, it was obviously hungry and crazy, but when it spoke, it was extremely restrained, and its voice was calm and beautiful: "It's okay, it's like eating a severed head."

The Emperor grimaced.

She reached out her hands and grabbed her upper and lower jaws, telling it to stop chewing and fight the attacker.

"You don't like to eat, why do you stop me from eating? Wake up, you're not the emperor anymore, and this golden throne has no meaning of existence, so I'll eat it for you and cut off the last thoughts." Gluttonous body said.

"You like to eat so much, why do you call yourself gluttonous, you might as well become a pig.

"Pigs are too ugly to have any prestige."

"You shit."

The Emperor put his hand into the sharp mouth full of gold dust, and she grabbed the scarlet tongue stained with slime to pull it out, and the gluttony was enraged and began to bite her wrist. Xiao He looked at this scene and was stunned, as if he didn't have to wait for her to come out of the knife, the emperor could tear himself apart.

When Xiao He hesitated.

The gluttony suddenly jumped up and pounced on her, and the scarlet red mouth instantly opened a hundred times.

Everything just now seemed to be a farce directed and acted by himself, and when Xiao He relaxed his vigilance, Gluttony finally revealed his true colors. It swept through the hall like black lightning, the red carpet turning into debris flying in the air, and the clenching of its teeth shattered even the hardest steel into dust.

Gluttony entrenched in the deep pit it it smashed out, it opened its mouth, but found that what was bitten between its sharp teeth was the wind-swept blade, and Xiao He, who held the knife, did not know where it went.

The emperor looked left and right, looking for Wu Youhe's figure.

Suddenly.

Someone patted her on the cheek.

The emperor turned his head and found that Wu Youhe was standing on her shoulder, looking at her indifferently.

"You must be hungry if you're moving so slowly, right?" Xiao He asked calmly.

The Emperor gritted his teeth.

Glutton's tail spike soared, stabbing towards her back.

Xiao He flipped his wrist and grabbed the high-speed moving tail spine, and with a little force on his five fingers, he crushed the scale armor on the surface of the tail spine and firmly buckled it. Then, her slender body burst out with unimaginable power, and when she leaped up, she also picked up the gluttony, which was many times larger than hers.

Her movements were light, and the monstrous beast seemed to be nothing more than a ribbon she waved as she danced in the air.

The gluttony spun around in the air and smashed to the ground, Xiao He twisted its tail thorn, used it as a blade, and stabbed directly into the emperor's throat, beheading her instantly.

"Your Majesty's quick sword." Gluttony praised.

"You're not dead yet."

Xiao He realized that she had killed the emperor, not gluttony.

However, this is not a big deal.

It's just another slash.

"Don't kill

Die me, I can be your most loyal dog." Gluttony said.

"I can't afford a dog of your appetite." Xiao He said.

"I can eat less." Gluttony wanted to discuss with her.

"No." Xiao He coldly refused.

"Why? Doesn't Your Majesty like dogs?"

"I like it, but..."

Xiao He shook her head, she looked at the blood-stained bone spurs, and said, "I don't need a dog to help me take care of the home, if I have a dog, I will pick a cute one, you are too ugly."

The gluttonous heart was like ashes, and it said, "That... Can Your Majesty let me taste you? A drop of blood is enough, I've been hungry for a hundred years, and no matter how heinous he is, he should have a severed head before he dies, right?"

"Yes."

Xiao He nodded generously.

"Your Majesty is such a good man."

"Of course, people used to call me the Holy Bodhisattva."

Xiao He pricked her finger and dripped a drop of blood into the gluttonous mouth, her divine blood was full of fragrance, better than all the elixir***. When it was about to touch the drop of blood, Xiao He's blade fell from the sky, cut its upper and lower jaws, and separated its tongue from it, branching it like a snake's tongue, and the sword light continued to spread all the way, cutting off its vocal cords and throat together.

The meal is only one line away from tasting that drop of blood, but that line is the difference between life and death.

"Don't blame me." Xiao He smiled softly and said apologetically, "This is the last wish of the Lazy Emperor. ，

The gluttony twitched twice and stopped moving.

The sword of Qingzhai sealed with gluttony was shattered.

She returned to the Holy Temple.

Xiao He stroked his lower abdomen, and felt a burst of hunger for some reason, and the hunger came and went quickly, as if it was just an illusion.

She walked towards the next sword.

The next is the sword of humility sealed with arrogance.

In the sword, she saw the arrogant emperor, even if Xiao He trampled her on the soles of her feet and crushed her cheeks with soft boots, she couldn't crush this arrogance. She didn't recognize Wu Youhe's victory, she thought that Wu Youhe was just the darling of heaven, she was the tragic hero who changed her life against the sky, she smiled recklessly, even if she died, she would die on the throne, this was the golden coffin she chose for herself.

Then there is the emperor, who symbolizes greed.

Before he died, the emperor burned the entire palace with the flames of hell, which was her beloved, and she did not allow it to change hands, even if she died, she wanted it to be buried with her.

Unfortunately, all the scenes in the Sword of the Rings of Sin are illusory, and this vigorous fire cannot affect reality.

Another sword of the Rings shattered.

Xiao He continued to walk forward.

She was getting closer and closer to the throne.

In the next Sword of the Ring, she meets the furious Emperor, who surprisingly calmly symbolizes his wrath.

When Xiao He came, the emperor also made her a cup of tea, and the golden tea leaves were heavy and floating, like the afterglow of the water overturning.

"You're pretending to lie to me?" Xiao He asked.

"Nope."

The Emperor shook his head and said, "Anger doesn't necessarily need to be shown, I'm no match for you, no matter how strong my anger is, no matter how unwilling, how hysterical it is, it will only make me look ugly."

"Yes, you're not like them." Xiao He was not in a hurry to make a move.

"Well, the goddess who served me died a long time ago, and I was alone for a long time, so I have long been calm." She replied.

"Do you have something to say to me?" Xiao He was faintly aware.

"No, I just wanted to talk to you." The Emperor replied.

So, the two sat opposite each other and really chatted.

"All these years, I've been wondering what the hell I am. Am I the doppelganger of the Emperor, or am I guilty of wrath, what is the use of my life, and what is the use of my death?" The Emperor looked confused.

"I'm here to be an executioner

I didn't come to be a teacher." Xiao He was too lazy to think about it.

The Emperor smiled and asked, "Have you heard of a legend?"

"What?"

"When the seven swords of the Rings of Sin come together, they will unleash the most terrifying monster ever created."

"Heard, isn't this monster talking about the extraterritorial demons in the Evil Springs Prison? You may not know it, but it's been killed."

"I used to think that this monster was the thing in the Evil Springs prison, but, witch girl, you see, the reason why the prophecy is fascinating is that it has infinite possibilities before it is realized."

The emperor was like a sick person, and his words were erratic.

Xiao He's eyes were slightly condensed.

She had destroyed the five swords of the Rings of Sin, but if she thought about it from another perspective, weren't these sins, which had been divided, coming together in another form in her body? Could it be that this haunting emperor wants to reshape her spirit with her seven sins and drag her into the abyss of madness?

"You're being alarmist, and you want to use this prophecy as a talisman to persuade me not to kill you, do you?" Xiao He asked.

"I'm telling you to be careful." The emperor said.

Xiao He didn't believe that the emperor had such a good heart.

The emperor didn't defend herself, and after she drank tea with Xiao He, she took out a silver-cast sword from the tail vertebrae of the golden corpse, and she tilted the sword diagonally to her side, and put on a posture of battle against Xiao He.

Xiao He also drew his sword.

The makeshift coffee table shattered in the wind, and the golden leaves were ignited by the sword qi, turning into flying flames, which blew away between the two, and in the magnificent hall, the swords of the two collided into a brilliant flame, and in the flames, the King of Fury shattered under Xiao He's sword.

Before he died, the emperor's whole body was ignited by anger, and in the flames,

Her cheeks were still calm.

She grabbed Xiao He's palm.

"Witch Maiden, you are too docile, take away my wrath, it will help you become a tyrant, a transcendent king."

The emperor's calm face was engulfed in flames.

Xiao He looked at the palm of his hand.

The warmth of the Emperor's hand remained in her palm, and she remembered the prophecy, and suddenly felt a nameless anger, she was very angry, and she didn't know why she was annoyed.

A tyrant beyond the sleeve? Who is it? The previous emperor?

Xiao He extinguished the confusion in his heart and walked towards the last sword.

Sword of Slaanesh.

She had a clear heart, and without hesitation, she directly grasped the hilt of the last sword.

The Emperor of Slaanesh is one of the most beautiful, she is dancing in the waterlogged temple, floating on the water like a water lily in the robe, her graceful body is reflected in the water, and she is moving, this is a song and dance that charms all beings, can envelop the devil, but can not capture Xiao He's heart.

Xiao He walked towards her, she walked into the water, only to find that this was not water, but a pool of wine.

The Emperor's snowy feet danced in the fragrant wine, and her every movement was beyond the imagination of a human dancer, as if it were a sadism, an abuse inflicted on herself, strange and cruel yet beautiful.

"Isn't it nice for me to dance?" Emperor Slaanesh looked back at Xiao He and smiled charmingly.

"Beautiful."

Xiao He nodded and said, "You're the second best-looking Slaane I've ever seen."

"Who's the first?" The emperor was curious.

Xiao He remembered the picture of last night, Chu Yingchan hooked Lin Shouxi's neck and showed a charming smile to her, that laugh was so thrilling, she couldn't give birth to a trace of anger and anger, the only thought in her heart was just to bring this fairy who didn't know the height of the sky to justice, slain was like a ghost who came out of the day and night, when the morning sun rose, Chu Yingchan put on a spotless skirt, so she was an immortal master who didn't eat fireworks.

Xiao He didn't answer directly, she wanted to cut off the fragrant picture of last night, and said coldly, "Don't think about breaking my Dao heart."

The Emperor couldn't stop laughing.

She walked slowly in the wine pool, her jade legs were staggered, her waist and hips swayed gently, and her glass pupils were no longer cold, these eyes were so fascinated

Away, like upside-down stars.

Xiao He ignored such laughter, and she pulled out the blade of her knife to herself.

After killing her, everything about the emperor will be completely dispersed.

She walked towards the Emperor with her blade in hand.

The Emperor seemed to be unaware of the danger behind her, and she jumped lightly on her tiptoes in the pool, her tense instep distinct.

"Have you ever heard a proverb?" The emperor asked suddenly.

"You also want to scare me by telling me the story of the birth of the Seven Swords Demon King?" Xiao He asked coldly.

"Oh, it's not this, the so-called Seven Swords Combined Demon King is just a rumor, if someone said this to you before, don't believe it." The emperor reminded seriously.

Hearing the emperor say this, Xiao He muttered in her heart, of course, she would not think much about the truth or falsehood of this prophecy, the more she thought about it, the easier it was to fall into the trap of the other party.

"And what do you want to say?" Xiao He asked.

The Emperor was silent for a moment, and then calmly uttered the eight words: "The earth trembles, and the bones awaken."

Xiao He stopped.

Of course she knew the prophecy.

After the Great War, in order to cleanse the world and turn it into a paradise suitable for human habitation again, Pale covered all the earth and sea with his own blood, which was the original ice and snow. She froze the world, turned her family into bones and slept under the earth, and made a prophecy that "the earth trembles and the bones awake."

On the day when the earth trembles, all the old parts will wake up again, and what greets everyone is the pure land of birds and flowers.

But the pale miscalculated.

The meteorite pierced the sky and smashed the earth, causing the earth to tremble, making this prophecy come forward. The earth woke up in advance, the gods were not purified, the evil gods were not removed, and the yellow-clothed monarch followed the crack cut by the meteorite, returning from the star, and the human race opened its eyes from the stratum and faced a purgatory-like country.

If it weren't for the Yellow King's attempt to exploit the human race, the human race would have been wiped out long ago.

Why did the Emperor revisit this prophecy today?

"I've figured out a lot of things in recent years." The emperor said again.

"Figured out what?"

"I figured out what I am."

"Yes, you're lucky, furious to death, searching for the answer to this question." Xiao He paused and asked, "Can I hear your answer?" The emperor smiled when she heard this, she looked at the gorgeous caisson well, and said slowly: "Our existence is not so much the seven kinds of sins, but the emperor's seven emotions and six desires itself, the reason why the emperor can become an emperor is because they have enough ambition, and ambition is a thing that is conceived with seven emotions and six desires as the mother, however, on the road to becoming an emperor, any greed and *** may make mistakes, the king must restrain his seven emotions and six desires, and only retain a moment of pure ambition... So, the emperor sealed us all away, sealed us away, and she was the perfect imperial image in her heart."

"Really?"

Xiao He was noncommittal.

In her impression, even if the emperor's sealed lust is still arrogant, angry, and resentful, it can be seen that the rationality brought by castration is only temporary, and the living beings themselves are the hotbed for nourishing the seven emotions and six desires.

"I see, the emperor sealed you out of his ambition to dominate the world, in other words, you are part of her ambition, right?" Xiao He was stunned.

"You're so smart, this fragmented ambition is slowly being pieced together in your heart." The Emperor smiled.

For such alarmist words, Xiao He chose to ignore them.

"Okay, okay, that's not the point, you know what's the point?" The emperor asked.

"What is it?"

Xiao He followed her instinctive curiosity and didn't mind being taken away by her.

"The emperor's set is not studied by herself, she learned it from Pale." Said the Empress of Sanesh.

"What?" Xiao He was taken aback.

"What's there to be surprised about? I know that in your hearts, Pale is the perfect savior, she is holy and great

In the hearts of her dependents, there is no trace of pale pollution, and the pictures of pale domination of the common people on the strokes are all misunderstandings and slanders." The Slaanesh Empress spoke slowly.

When he was in the Wu family, Xiao He saw such a mural downstairs in the head of the house, the pale on the mural had a pair of very big wings, in the hearts of the people at that time, the pale and the origin of the two ancient gods were evil, and it was the battle between the Chi people that made the world evil.

But later, Xiao He knew that Pale was the most virtuous king, she saved the world, Mu Shijing, as the residual consciousness of Chi, although stupid, but kind, that young lady burned herself out in order to kill the emperor.

But...

Xiao He suddenly remembered the brain of the center of the earth in Si Duxue's mouth.

Occasionally, Sister Mu, who lacks a string in her brain, also said that she always felt that she had forgotten a lot of things, and those things seemed to be hidden in another brain.

"Do you remember?" Empress Slaanesh smiled and said, "The sleeve is much more ruthless than the emperor, in order to overcome the origin, all the confusion, hesitation, timidity, fear, and dark thoughts are stuffed into a part of her brain, and then, she cut off this part of the brain and abandoned it. And so, she became the absolute holy, the great savior, and the victor in that battle of the Underworld."

The earth trembled, the bones awakened, do you know how Pale originally intended to use the earth to wake up the earthly world? She cut off the white bones and buried them in all corners of the world, so that they could serve as guardians to protect the world, and to shake the earth at her intended time."

"However, these guards are gone, and only the one from Wuzhu Lake remains. You must have seen him, the symbol of the guard is a pale phalange. Where have the other talons and corpses gone?"

Xiao He's pupils twitched.

She remembered what Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing had said to her.

In the strata of another world, buried a corpse of unimaginably large, pale corpses.

The rest of the pale corpse went to another world!

"They were tricked." "Of course, no one is sure whether they were deceived or left willingly, after all, all the bones don't want to rot in the dirt, they want to be revived. As for who lied to them... The only one who can deceive Pale is Pale herself, in order to defeat the origin, she cut off her brain, and from that moment on, she gave birth to a great enemy, the great enemy of life and death is her evil thoughts, this evil thoughts took advantage of the time when Pale was weak and sleeping, almost deceived her all, these cut bones were reassembled in another world, and guarded a brain... Guess what it is?"

"Embryos?!"

Xiao He blurted out and immediately gave an answer.

At first, they thought that it was a new world created by Pale himself with corpses, but at that time, Lin Shouxi didn't understand what it meant to create such a world.

"You're smart."

Empress Slaanesh approve, she sighed, and said: "The earth will eventually tremble, and the white bones will eventually wake up, this is not a pale wish, but it is fate, you kill me, but you must understand that the sin of killing the emperor is nothing, this is just a test before the big exam, you will eventually face the pale to see her, with the emperor's ambition, the emperor returned from Taixu, with the ambition of killing the pale."

Empress Slaanesh stepped onto the throne step by step, she looked at Xiao He condescendingly, and laughed, her smile was a hundred times more charming than at first.

But she's not flattering anyone.

Soon after.

The Sword of Slaanesh shattered in the temple.

"Sister Xiaohe—"

Behind her, someone called out to her.

Xiao He looked back and saw Mu Shijing in a black dress.

She had come all the way from Mt. Kamishou, and finally arrived here.

She threw up her hands as if to announce something of great importance, and spoke in a matter-of-fact manner:

"I had a dream last night!"

Lin Shouxi and Shi Yirao glanced at each other, but they didn't know what to say. Lin Shouxi knows

Dao, Mu Shijing may just care about them, so he found an excuse to chase them, but he didn't expose it, and waited patiently for the following.

Mu Shijing didn't continue, she froze in place and asked, "Xiao He, your hand..."

Xiao He lowered his head.

She saw her right hand.

Her slender arms were covered with snow-white scales, which opened and closed like steel, making a murderous sound, and her slender claws hung down from her sleeves like a world-destroying blade, the tips glowing red.

This is the pale right arm.

This is the real guard.

Today, she has finally untied everything. However, this hideous arm is destined to be only a blade that cuts fate, and cannot be embraced.

(Happy New Year~)