War is brutal.

You don't see it, the remnant sun on the battlefield is red like blood, and the white bones are exposed to the wilderness.

The retreat of the Demon Cloud Empire made the Rakshasa and Haoyue Empire soldiers even more crazy, and gradually pushed the war to a fever pitch.

To the north of the Imperial City, there is an extremely wide area, paved with skulls, and the smell of blood is rich.

In the very center of this wide place, there is a high platform made of blood-colored staircases, made of leg bones, which is shocking; And the high platform above is blood-colored and bloodstained.

Standing on the high platform, there are two stone pillars that reach the sky, an iron cable made of steel is wound around the top of the stone pillar, and the sharp blade is burned red, passing through the heart of the living, hanging on the iron cable, which is miserable.

All those who were hanged were all prominent people in the Sunset Empire, which angered the elders of the Ten Thousand Demon Clan, so that they could be executed in public to set an example, so that the enemy was afraid and at the same time, it also shocked the morale of the army.

At this moment, in front of the high platform, the crowd was mighty, roaring and insulting were endless, and the rolling sound waves shrouded the heavens and the earth, and even the air was filled with a cold and murderous atmosphere.

It was a prison arena, walking along the stairs, there was a smell of corpse decay, and the circular seat was covered with white human skin, dense, soft and delicate.

In the void, there were four futons, and in the center, a long sword was suspended there, and its sword body penetrated through the body of an old man, causing the blood in his body to spill like raindrops, endlessly.

The splash fell on the faces of the slave Wu Xiu inside the cage, making them even more crazy and bloodthirsty.

At this moment, the person in charge of the prison arena dragged a demon beast into the prison arena, and the eyes of the crowd were all fixed, it was a dragon, covered with yellow hair, and on its demon body, there were spikes, as sharp as a sharp blade, exuding a strong wild atmosphere.

The face of this demon beast was extremely hideous, and the red beast stared at the two fighting martial cultivators, and in a moment, it opened its bloody mouth, revealing its sharp fangs, and a majestic intent bloomed out.

"Roar!"

The golden retriever roared at Wu Xiu, and then, its body trembled suddenly, and it pounced towards Wu Xiu with a sword, its huge mouth opened, and a domineering thunder spit out fiercely, reflecting the space in front of it in a miserable white, and the sky was full of lightning.

In a moment, Jian Xiu was bitten off his neck, and in the convulsions of his body, he was eaten by the roar of the golden retriever, while another Wu Xiu was hit by the thunder and turned into ashes.

If Lin Zixuan was here, he would recognize it at a glance, and that sword martial artist was Lin Yuexian, the sword son of the Lin family who had emerged in the Wanhua Festival.

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The forbidden land of the royal family is the only quiet place in this troubled world, and vaguely, you can smell the remaining dragon qi in the ruins of this broken wall.

In this underground imperial mausoleum, a generation of ancestral emperors has their eyebrows tightly locked, and under the gray robes, there is no royal spirit at all, and some are just vicissitudes and loneliness.

"Is my Li family really going to give it up?" His eyes were sad, looking at the ministers and generals kneeling in front of him, and his heart was filled with infinite waves.

Once upon a time, he was a scholar and scolded Fang Xuan, who is the opponent of the heroes in the world?

Now that Zhu Yan is getting older, how much gray hair has he added?

"Ancestral Emperor, according to the report from the sentinels, Haoyue and Rakshasa launched a general attack, with more than 800,000 of them." Mo Beishan said lightly, with a hint of sharpness on his body.

"Commander Mo, the Ancestral Emperor has overworked, so don't stimulate him anymore."

The prime minister walked forward, supporting the ancestor of the old dragon bell, and his voice was soft, like a needle hidden in the cotton.

"Li Zekun, you old immortal, put away your hypocritical face, don't think I don't know what you're doing secretly." Mo Beishan stepped out and came directly in front of Li Zekun, and in an instant, an extremely violent aura came towards the country.

This violent breath, full of ferocity and iron blood, full of evil spirit, made the country's heart tremble, as if he was facing not a person, but a mad demon with countless blood on his hands.

"Enough, this world is your world, how to face the battle is up to you to decide, this emperor is a dying person, if it weren't for Xuan Xiaozi to close the death and hand over the power to the old man, it would be difficult for the emperor to take care of this trivial matter." A generation of ancestors scolded, and after speaking, he looked at the prime minister with kind eyes.

"Li Aiqing, speaking of which, your ancestors have made meritorious contributions and have been given the imperial surname by me, and you are also a member of my royal family, don't do anything stupid."

The ancestor of the generation smiled, and the smile was a little meaningful.

"Our people have received the emperor's grace, the auxiliary monarch listens to the government, and the dog horsepower, and his majesty is allowed to drive from generation to generation." The prime minister bowed and bowed, and his attitude was extremely awe-inspiring.

"Very good." The first generation of ancestors walked up to the stout man and patted him on the shoulder.

"Beishan, restrain your arrogance, and learn more from Zekun boy."

With that, he walked leisurely to the grass house, leaning back on the bamboo chair, swaying, and humming a little song in his mouth.

"Lingshanwei, Lingshanwei, where is Lingshan without blood?"

"Let's listen to the sound of pine waves in the middle of the night, and tell about yesterday's merits and sins."

An ancient song came out, and the memories of the prime minister and the minister were suddenly cut off by Daoyun, only to see the ancestor waving his hand, and in desperation, he left with a blank face, leaving only the stunned Mobei Mountain.

The ancestors of the generation looked at Mobei Mountain with a straight face, looking at Mobei Mountain with a look of hatred for iron but not steel, and said with a godly voice.

"Beishan, you are also the emperor grew up with a bare ass, you were so cute at that time, why are you so reckless now, just like your straw bale father, with the emperor's experience in reading countless ancient books, this is called saying too much and must be lost, there will be difficulties in the future, I want to see, or Lin Xiaozi is sophisticated, by the way, do you know Lin Xiaozi?"

Mo Beishan, whose eyes were stained with blood like evil ghosts, showed a sincere smile, and the iron-blooded sharp qi on his body disappeared in an instant, and he listened to the ancestral emperor without saying a word, and his eyes were all kind.

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Imperial City, Piano Garden.

This is the place where the soldiers for the Qin Gongzi to create a unique habitat, the cypress rockery, the small bridge and the flowing water, in this period of war, like a fairyland on earth.

On this dragon hollow stone table, there were two people sitting next to Qin Gongzi, one with golden eyes and long hair, full of incomparably domineering King's Landing, and the other as deep as a sword, a force of Ling Tian oppressed the Quartet.

"Lin Lin, can you sense the location of your clone?" The golden-eyed man looked forward to it slightly, the three of them played a game of chess that day, showing the enemy weakness, waiting for the opportunity to move, like a wolf counterattacking, which can be called seamless.

If there was a divine light blooming in Lin Lin's eyes, a terrible trembling sound came from the space, and for a moment, his face stiffened slightly, his body was stunned, and a handful of blood spit out.

"Damn, that demon sensed my mind and swallowed me in front of me."

The golden-eyed man's eyes froze, his pupils gradually became cold, and he coldly spit out a voice.

"Evil spirits are rampant, calamity to the country and the people, sooner or later, I will uproot them and punish them, so that they will fall into the infernal hell and never be reborn."

After speaking, he poured Ning Yuan liquor into the slur, his spiritual power surged, and looked at Qin Gongzi.

"Lin Zixuan's little guy is good, and it is not in vain that I let the Sunset Emperor guard it, and in time, it will become a great weapon."

"It's a pity that he was born at the wrong time, in this troubled world, the sunset is like him, the responsibility is heavier than anyone else, and it is more difficult to live than anyone else."

Li Tianzhao's eyes were sad, he was the emperor's younger brother and the commander of the three armies, so he naturally understood the bitterness and bitterness.

"I heard Yi Ge mention him, a very good boy, with a heart for the world, unparalleled in music, and inherited your ability." Lin Lin sighed, during this critical period, Lin Yige was united and went to Cangzhou Taoist Academy to practice, he didn't know whether he was happy or worried?

"He's grown beyond my expectations, and now I can't even see through it." After speaking, Qin Gongzi looked in a direction, that was Lin Zixuan's place of enlightenment, at this moment, in the sky above, there was a statue of a dark demon body, the monstrous demon intent was rolling and roaring, and Gu Qingfeng's condensation was different, there was a vertical pupil between the eyebrows of the demon body, extremely evil, infinite evil, as if born to destroy the world.

The method of cultivation was the Nine Shadows Funeral Song, which was found in Gu Qingfeng's relics, mastered by Qin Gongzi, and handed over to Lin Zixuan to practice.

Gu Qingfeng was invincible with this, and he defeated countless Tianjiao figures in Cangtian Daozhou just by relying on the remnant method.

But he is only good at music and rhythm, not good at demons, which is not in line with this exercise, and Lin Zixuan is different, he cultivates all the methods, and has a unique advantage, this method seems to be tailor-made for him.

Lin Zixuan ran the exercises, his soul was completely immersed in darkness, and one after another dark light covered his body, this light was deeper than the night sky, like a magic light.

Li Tianzhao's gaze penetrated that area, his gaze trembled slightly, and he saw that Lin Zixuan's body was bound by the dark light from top to bottom, his body gradually became tall and majestic, and the demon body reflected in the sky became even darker, deeper, and indestructible.

"I seem to have an illusion that Gu Qingfeng is nothing compared to him." Li Tianzhao was amazed, that day, among his strategies, except for Qin Gongzi, no one was more impressed by that demon body than him.

"When I traveled in Cangtian Daozhou, I met an Ancient Demon Venerable, standing there from afar, as calm as a mountain, I can't see the edge at a glance, even if it is thousands of miles away, I can feel that strong sense of oppression, which makes my heart tremble." Lin Lin's eyes flashed with reminiscence, and his emotions gradually became excited, that was the real giant, the existence of the peak of martial arts.

"Those demon cultivators in the Rakshasa Empire are all bullies, ruthless and unjust, and do some unconscionable and inhumane things." Thinking of this, Lin Lin Chongguan was angry, and his eyes were cracked.

Those brutal demon cultivators were wiped out, and with the blood sacrifice banner of the children of the Lin family, the elders of the Lin family were hung on the execution platform, tortured day and night, and life was worse than death.

The ancestor of the Lin family was even pierced through his body by the ancestral sword, nourishing his martial arts cultivation with his Dao blood, and he survived.

"What is a demon?" Qin Gongzi took out the strings and played, the melodious sound of the piano soothed their heavy hearts, Lin Lin clenched his fists, he hated, hated and hated to take revenge immediately.

"There is no good or evil in the exercises, and it becomes the human heart; With justice in his heart, the devil is also a sage, and the heart is a ghost, and the immortal is also a demon. ”

Qin Gongzi said lightly, his fingers plucked the strings, and the notes passed through the void, guiding the figure who was practicing magic.

Lin Zixuan looked up at the sky, and the majestic vertical pupils on the demon's body bloomed with dazzling golden light, and the pupils were narrow and long, with an aura of destruction for all eternities.

When the sound of the piano sounded, he realized that the demons in the world are not extremely evil, cold-blooded and ruthless, but can also have good thoughts, and he has seen his own way, a way of Buddha and demons that no one has ever set foot in.

For the common people, I became a Buddha with one thought, saved the suffering, and kept the souls safe.

For evil, I became a demon with a thought, lawlessness, and the ghosts and monsters were eternal.