Chapter 1345: The One Who Rests
However, she is guiding all beings to become gods...... Failed.
It also made the monument destroyed in the world.
The Call of the Divine Sign, the summoning trial failed.
Naturally, the gods will take back everything that has been given to her twice as much!
Among the nine stars, the Ziwei Emperor Star gradually dimmed, as if it was cursed, ashed, petrified, and then constantly withered out of the ashes.
The astral body is self-proclaimed, waiting for its next owner to appear.
When she lost consciousness, she heard the voice of Qingcheng sacrificial wine: "After Qishan dies, his corpse will be refined into an ancient demon, and in the future, it will be of great use." ”
At the end of the distant mountain, the horizon where heaven and earth meet is diffused with a gray mist, and the green grass seems to have grown in this winter, soft with the smell of wet dew, and the glimmer of the morning sun welcomes the snow and new grass.
The cold morning carries a touch of vitality and novelty.
His cheeks were slightly warm, and the sunlight was shining on Qi Shanjun's blood-stained eyelashes, his eyelids trembled slightly, and the red blood beads on his eyelashes rolled down the corners of his eyes.
When Qishanjun opened her cracked eyes again, her body was still warm, and she had not been refined into a demon corpse puppet.
Above the sky, the red sun is half-hidden in the dark sky, the faint light is warm, reflected in the white snow, but it is also a little dazzling.
The wet red liquid she saw came out again, but her eyes could still see.
She had become a god last night, even though she ...... In the end, he had not succeeded in guiding sentient beings, and he was not burdened by the demon tribulation, and this body also fell to the realm of demigods.
But even so, the injury to the eye was enough to repair and restore light.
Qi Shanjun looked around blankly, and saw Qi Yu's figure, let alone Qingcheng Sacrificial Wine, which was clearly dead but could still block his path.
On the earth of the world, although there are occasional wars burning sporadically in the four fields, there is still a very large amount of human breath in the red dust.
The smoke of gunpowder was everywhere, and there was no broken desolate monument in the heavens and on earth, nor was there any whirlpool of the nine shadows that devoured people.
The world is not peaceful, but there is no scene of the end of the world after the failure of the catastrophe and the fall of the Emperor Star.
In the world of red dust, it is still the same.
Qi Shanjun's eyes became extremely blank.
She didn't succeed last night, but she didn't have the power of Heavenly Dao in her body.
Except for the inability to sense the Ziwei Emperor Star and the power of faith in the world, whether it is the spiritual platform, the divine soul, or the cultivation, there is no damage at all.
She failed to cross the catastrophe, but she did not receive a severe punishment for failure, and even ...... The conspiracy and calculation of Qingcheng's sacrificial wine also seem to have been unsuccessful.
What's going on?
"Hmm......"
Holding his torn head with one hand, Qi Shanjun staggered and struggled to stand up despite the weakness of his body, and was about to go down the mountain.
But as soon as he lifted his foot, he suddenly froze.
She looked gloomily at the girl in the red dress on the cliff, her hair was blown messy.
"Is it you?" Compared to the impatience of facing the little carp spirit last night, the look on Qishanjun's face at this moment was undoubtedly excited and frightened.
She rushed over without hesitation, knocked on the shoulders of the little fish spirit with both hands, and a pair of sharp phoenix eyes were as sharp as a cold knife, scraping on people's faces very painfully: "Where is your master?!"
The girl didn't speak, her eyes were like a puddle of dead ink, and she no longer saw the liveliness and agility of the past.
Just looked at Qishanjun with death-like eyes without emotion, and the face reflected in the pupils was a little blurry.
For some reason, Qishanjun felt a little chilling in his heart for no reason.
Put it on her shoulder
The fingers of her hands suddenly tightened and embedded in the flesh of her clothes, she couldn't help but shake her body, and urged a little violently: "Answer my question!"
In the girl's eyes, Qi Shanjun saw a strange face, pale as a ghost, purple eyes were extremely demonic, and his black hair was messy, and he had completely lost his usual calmness and majesty.
There is only a trace of black eyes left, but they are full of boundless hatred.
She didn't know what she hated or who she hated.
The person who clearly said the phrase 'success is also her, defeat is also her', why is ...... There will also be this irritating emotion breeding.
She...... Why did you become so anxious and couldn't help yourself?
Looking at Qishanjun, whose face gradually turned hideous, and his pupils revealed devouring demonic intent, the little fish spirit's body trembled slightly.
But it was not fear, and a faint red fish scale appeared between her white face, which was a sign of the demon's anger.
She tilted her head to one side and raised a hand to put it in her mouth, biting into the blood in a short time.
Seeing this scene, Qi Shanjun's breathing stagnated, she grabbed her wrist and forcibly pulled her palm down, and the other hand pinched her cheeks, forcing her to open her lips.
The girl's mouth was blood-red, not the blood that bit the palm of her hand, but the blood in her mouth that was already drenched in blood.
She has no tongue.
Can't talk anymore......
Qi Shanjun's chest rose and fell violently, and even the breath he exhaled seemed to be like a fire.
She heard her voice resounding in the mountain wind, sharp and low as a blood-soaked blade: "Who did it?!"
The little fish spirit looked at her sarcastically, without saying a word, she broke away her hands with all her might, and her eyes seemed to contain tears and hatred.
Qishanjun didn't know why she came, but when she woke up, the little fish spirit seemed to have completed the task assigned by the master, and left without any nostalgia.
In the huge red world, only Qishanjun is left.
There were so many puzzles in her heart, but she had no way to trace them, and she didn't even have time to trace them.
From the moment she saw the little fish spirit, although she didn't say a word.
Why did she faintly perceive a little sense in the dark, maybe ...... Qi Yu is no longer in this world.
But she didn't want to believe this fact, and he said last night that he wanted her to become a demon with him.
Qi Yu is a gentleman who does what he says.
Now that she has not become a demon, how could he leave her to die alone.
Unless, let her see Qi Yu's corpse in front of her with her own eyes!
Otherwise, she wouldn't believe it.
The piercing sword wound on his chest has not yet healed, the call of the divine sign has been demonized by the heart tribulation, and the great dream of the ascension of all beings is just a big dream after all.
And Qishanjun and her people were also punished and retributed.
Mortals were robbed of most of their lifespan in this divine journey, and both powerful cultivators and ordinary people in the prime of life were left with only ten years of life.
And the power of the world has also declined because of this.
Qishan Jun will also lose his Ziwei Emperor Star forever and bear the sins of all beings.
The King of the Dead Country.
This is the last name given to her by mortals who no longer worship the power of their faith.
She did not succeed in guiding sentient beings to the highest glory above the Heavenly Dao, but instead made this human world no longer what it used to be.
The imperial city, the imperial palace, was overthrown by everyone.
This unifies Kyushu Liuhe
The prosperous dynasty, finally, in its heyday, gradually began to fall out.
The song of spring, and those who are peaceful will be few.
Under the fame, it is actually difficult to deserve.
Her empire seems to be strong, but ten thousand people cannot be united, and in the end, they are defeated by one person.
Qishanjun did not return to the imperial city, she went down the mountain and began to search.
She wants to cross every inch of the mountains and rivers in the world of Kyushu, and she wants to find the four seas and six combinations.
If you can't find him after rummaging through the world, then you will cross the underworld, cross the River Styx, and go to the other side to continue your normalcy.
She is Qishan-kun, born with a Qishan-kun who doesn't know what 'giving up' is.
On the way back, the four fields are desolate, and the cold and damp wind of winter resounds.
She walked through deserted villages, ruined and desolate, and the long road seemed to have no end.
Jun Xian's sword was on her waist, Guili's sword spike was stained with mottled blood, and the scabbard was also covered with sword marks, she seemed to be walking aimlessly in the wilderness.
It was as if nothing could stop her in her tracks.
Until.
A small low slope was railed on the road ahead.
Two days ago, the man leaning on the low slope disappeared, and only a pool of congealed blood could be seen where he had been lying.
She suddenly remembered the request made by the man she had been in love with each other before.
A bowl of water.
It was clear that she didn't take this matter to heart at that time, even when the hoarse shout echoed in the mountains and forests.
In just a moment, she had automatically ignored and forgotten about this person.
But today I revisit the old place.
For no apparent reason, the words of that day seemed to be echoing in my ears, and they became extremely clear.
Qishan-kun, who had experienced suffering and bad luck, should have felt that he was powerless and unwilling to do such a boring thing again.
However, the pace of bypassing could not be raised.
She turned, and in the midst of the defeated and deserted village, she took an old porcelain bowl that was missing, filled it with a bowl of clear water, and walked slowly to the pit that she had dug with her sword.
A pair of sharp and still sharp phoenix eyes stared low into the pit, where there was a corpse.
The clothes covering the corpse were already ragged, and Sen Bai's bones could be vaguely seen in the tattered body, and he was in a miserable state of death.
The pit was covered with cold dust and brown dirt and stones.
But this man gave people a surprisingly well-behaved and quiet feeling, although his body was ugly and broken, but he was indeed in a resting posture with his hands folded on his body, and he did not feel any resentment.
This surprised Qishanjun very much.
Because those who are infected with the evil dragon karma fire will inevitably be tortured by extremely terrible physical and mental pain before death, and some people will be tortured into powerful ghosts in life, and between death, their faces will be completely unbelievable, and they will lose their hearts and go crazy, and some will even be so painful that they can scratch through the ground and break their fingers.
However, there were no signs of violent struggle in the pit.
The face that couldn't see the facial features clearly, gray and white, his eyes were closed, and he was lying in the pit steadily, clearly dead, but it made people feel that he was very frank and calm, and he felt that he was going to die calmly.
In today's troubled times, Qishan Jun has traveled many places and seen many corpses, each of which is undoubtedly resentful and restless.
It is indeed very rare to see such a man who died peacefully at the moment.
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