"Clan traitor?"

Shi Ling's gaze at Sang Fu was suddenly full of disgust.

Sang Fu saw the familiar look of disgust on that familiar face, and immediately panicked, and he didn't know what year it was in a trance.

Originally, Ling was very similar, but now it has become twelve points alike, like the form and spirit, as if the person who dissipated between heaven and earth has returned.

Sang Fu said: "I'm not, I don't, don't listen to him." I'm just enduring the humiliation and pretending to give in. I ended up dying at their hands. ”

Shi Ling knew that he was talking nonsense when she heard it, and she didn't see any merit in him at all.

Wen Yuzhu even directly tore apart Sang Fu's disguise: "You died in their hands because you have no use value." The false submission in your mouth is to lead them to destroy all the dragon veins? ”

In ancient times, there was a saying that digging the dragon vein, venting the king's anger, and cutting off the fortune of the country.

In a trance, Shi Ling remembered that the black and white impermanence had once said that in the battle of the gods, the eastern gods sacrificed themselves to enter the game and sacrificed for the sake of the common people of the Three Realms not to be ruined, and the final result was that the people in the east won and the gods in the west won.

So it was the god who sacrificed his life to reshape the dragon vein?

She knew that she would lose this game, but she was willing to die, just because she fell, but 40,000 of her would stand up.

She is a mountain and a river, the emperor and the queen of heaven, and she loves the people of this land deeply, so even as a god sitting high in the clouds, she never feels that her life and death are more important than the beings of the Three Realms.

Shi Ling remembered the train that he accidentally entered when he sent Zhao Xingbang back to the correct timeline before. The train seemed to shuttle through time, straight to her head, and in a trance, she saw the cheongsam woman looking back on the car.

She has the exact same face as her, with a cold and indifferent but gentle and compassionate divinity.

When the gods walked in the world, they were also infected with fireworks.

Wen Yuzhu's words confirmed Shi Ling's conjecture: "Sang Fu, you took them to destroy the dragon vein, and also killed your unattainable god. When she reshaped the dragon vein of the national fortune, the Western gods sneaked attacked, and she never took her eyes off half a minute until she died, and even took away all the ancient gods who participated in the war in the West before she died. The moon has fallen since then, and it is a luxury for you to even raise your head to look at the moon, even if you keep looking for her eyebrows in the world, you can't piece together a single piece of moonlight. ”

Sang Fu seems to have fallen into some painful memories, the vicissitudes of the world's century-old history have changed dramatically, and he has already changed from a humble little person who wagged his tail and begged for mercy and stealthily to a big ghost king in the underworld, but Wen Yuzhu's words pulled him back to that humiliating and painful time.

In those dark nights, she was the only light and faith.

He hadn't even been able to say a word to her.

The only time she got close, she didn't even look at him.

But......

Sang Fu almost stubbornly defended: "She doesn't blame me. She told Hades that she didn't blame me. It's not me, it's someone else. There is always someone who will be forced to do it, and there will always be someone who will be infamy. ”

Wen Yuzhu mocked: "But many people died before you." They would rather die than do it. She doesn't blame you, it's just that you don't deserve it, and her pattern focuses on the Three Realms. But you were also thrown into the Infernal Hell because of this, if it weren't for the defeat of the War of the Gods in the East and the collapse of the underworld, how would you have a chance to escape? ”