Chapter 6 (3)
The old heavenly monarch was very happy, and with the 100,000 heavenly generals of Moyuan, three cups of thin wine were sprinkled on the gate of heaven, and it was considered a conquest. We had seventeen brothers in our group, and each of them received his post under the tent.
That was the first war I ever had in my life, from beginning to end, ninety-nine eighty-one.
On the ninety-nine eighty-first day, the beacon fire was in the sky, and the smoke of gunpowder was filled. Mo Yuan was the undefeated god of war, and this war could have ended faster. But when the ghost clan was defeated, Xuannu secretly stole the formation diagram of the heavenly generals and crossed it to Lijing. Only then did they know that it was a bitter ploy they used to take the Xuannu at the beginning, but it was a pity that the senior brother actually saved the Xuannu and was introducing a white-eyed wolf into the Kunlun Mountain Gate.
Mo Yuan spent a lot of energy to remedy it, which greatly damaged the Yuan Shen. Taking advantage of the fact that the ghost clan had not yet detailed and thorough the 7749 formations, he led the heavenly generals to attack all the way, surrounding the 30,000 remnants of the ghost clan in Ruoshui.
I was very stupid at that time, and I never thought that even though Mo Yuan had extraordinary ability, the three heavenly thunders that I suffered for me were not a joke, how could I be able to raise them completely in just a few months.
But if I had the slightest suspicion at that time, it shouldn't have ended up like that.
But he's pretending to be good, and he's been pretending to be good.
In the final battle, the two armies lined up on both sides of Ruoshui, and the dark clouds were surging and churning in the sky for thousands of miles.
I thought that by this point, there was basically no suspense in the matter, either the ghost clan handed over the book, or waited for the extinction of the clan. But he didn't want Qingcang to sacrifice the East Emperor Bell halfway. The Eastern Emperor came out, and the catastrophe turned into ashes, and the heavens were destroyed. A first-class artifact, a first-class weapon.
Qing Cang smiled: "As long as I am still the king of the ghost clan, I will never be able to descend, and the heavens and the earth should also change. ”
I was very relieved at that time, because I thought that although the Donghuang Bell was a world-destroying artifact, it was made by Mo Yuan, and he had the strength to easily resolve it.
I didn't know that Mo Yuan was already struggling to support himself at that time. Even though the Donghuang Bell was an artifact he made, he could no longer control it. In this way, to suppress the anger of the Eastern Emperor Bell, only when it is not fully opened, find a powerful primordial god sacrifice.
The Eastern Emperor Bell instantly turned into several times the size of the body in Qing Cang's hands, and the red lotus of the upper realm was dyed into a raging karmic fire.
Now, I still remember the scene when Mo Yuan lifted the Xuanyuan Sword and rushed over with all his strength to hug the Eastern Emperor Bell. A blood-colored red light erupted around the bell's body, passing through his body. In the growing red light, he suddenly turned his head and gently lifted the corners of his lips.
Later, Senior Brother Qi, who was good at lip language, told us that when Master was dying, he only left two words, and he said, wait for me.
Mo Yuan is the owner of the Eastern Emperor Bell, and no one knows the inner workings of the Eastern Emperor Bell better than him. Before being devoured by the bell body and cultivated, Mo Yuan still held on to cast a spell, desperately scattering his soul, and locked Qing Cang into the Eastern Emperor Bell. In this way, even if the head of the Eight Desolation Artifacts was sacrificed, the ghost clan did not get half a penny.
Since the ghost king has been locked up, the eldest son who was brought out to be a general led 30,000 remnants of his army to shake like chaff in front of the 100,000 heavenly army, and hurriedly handed over the surrender letter.
The fourth senior brother said, at that time, I was holding the blood-drenched Mo Yuan, with a pair of blood-red eyes, and I was not able to accept the letter of the great prince of the ghost clan. Ten fingers clasped the folding fan in his hand, and he muttered fiercely, if the master is not saved, everyone in the world will come to the funeral. I almost missed the great event of the Nine Heavenly Heavenly Monarchs.
Several senior brothers were really worried, so they had to knock me unconscious, and bring the master's body back to Kunlun Xu.
The fourth senior brother thought that I really looked like a bandit at that time, but I was really not impressed. I only remember waking up one night, lying on a couch with Mo Yuan, with one hand clasped tightly on his ten fingers, but he didn't breathe.
The rebellion of the ghost clan is over. I heard that immediately after the Great Ziming Palace launched a palace change, the eldest prince was imprisoned, and the second prince left the mirror and took the throne. On the day of his succession, he presented the rarest cold moon hibiscus in his garden as a tribute.
The Heavenly Monarch sent eighteen Upper Immortals to the Nether Realm, saying that they were helping my seventeen senior brothers take care of Mo Yuan's aftermath. I had unkempt hair, and I didn't know where the mana came from, and with a folding fan, I drove these eighteen immortals out of Kunlun Xu.
Senior Brother Seventh comforted me and said to me, "Master, although he has already passed away, since he personally promised us to wait for him, maybe he will be able to come back one day?"
Like a drowning man, I finally grasped a straw.
It is not very difficult to keep Mo Yuan's immortal body, although the four seas and eight desolations do not know about other realms, but the foxes of the entire Qingqiu are afraid to know that the blood of the nine-tailed white fox has this miraculous effect. Therefore, find a nine-tailed white fox, take a bowl of its heart and blood every month, and raise Mo Yuan's immortal body.
Because Mo Yuan is a male god, he has to find the head female fox, which is the harmony of yin and yang. Coincidentally, I am a female fox, and I am a female fox with a good head cultivation, so I inserted a knife into my heart right now, and took blood to feed Mo Yuan. But at that time, I was very badly injured, and after two nights of bleeding, I couldn't support it.
This is actually also a spell, Mo Yuan has received my blood, and if you want to use this method to protect its immortal body, you have to keep receiving my blood, and you can't find other foxes.
I'm so sad. At this time, I heard that the ghost clan had a jade soul, and holding it in his mouth could make Mo Yuan's body never decay. It's just that the jade soul is a sacred relic of the ghost clan, and it is very difficult to obtain.
I didn't care about the knot in my heart that left the mirror, I just hoped that he could still remember my friendship with him at the beginning, and lend me this jade soul. Even though their ghost clan was the culprit who killed Mo Yuan so far, on the battlefield, it was impossible to tell who was right and who was wrong.
How low I was at that time.
In the glorious Great Ziming Palace, the mirror on the seat looked at me for a long time, and after becoming a ghost monarch, he was indeed much more majestic than before.
He said to me slowly: "Although this jade soul is a sacred relic of my ghost clan, with the friendship between this gentleman and the immortals, it is really worth borrowing from the immortals, but there is a big change in the palace, and the jade soul has been lost for a while, and it really can't live with the immortals." ”
I felt like I was being struck by a big thunderbolt on a sunny day, and there was no master of the six gods for a while.
walked out of the Great Ziming Palace in a daze, but met a Xuannu dressed in gorgeous clothes. She smiled reservedly: "Si Yin Shangxian came from afar, why don't you rest and leave, in this way, it seems that my Great Ziming Palace is very inconsiderate." ”
Although I hated her, I was so discouraged that I didn't have time to waste time with her, so I took a detour and continued to walk mine. She didn't know what to do, she put one hand in front of me, and said softly: "Shangxian this time, but I came to ask for this jade soul." "On the pale palm, there is a halo of jade.
I looked up at her blankly. She giggled: "The day before yesterday, the king gave it to me. Let me iron the scars on my body. Qingcang's whip was not light, and there are still many traces of it falling. You know, these extra injuries on the girl's body are not good after all. ”
The girl's family has some injuries on her body, which is really bad. I looked up to the sky and laughed three times, so that a fixation method put the Xuannu Kankan under the armpit, sacrificed the folding fan, all the way into the court away from the mirror, and broke the Xuannu's right hand and put it in front of him.
His stunning face turned white, and he looked up at me, his mouth open, but he didn't speak.
I threw the Xuannu into his arms, retreated to the door of the hall, and said with a miserable smile: "The thing that Si Yin regrets the most in his life is to come to this Great Ziming Palace to meet you and leave the mirror Ghost King. Your husband and wife have a wolf heart and a dog lung, and they are really a good match. From then on, Si Yin and your Da Ziming Palace have not shared the sky. ”
At that time, I was young and vigorous, so I didn't grab the jade soul, and I hit the Great Ziming Palace all the way.
When I returned to Kunlun Xu, I saw Mo Yuan's increasingly bleak color, and there was no more way to think about it.
At dusk, he secretly took out a ** from the Dan room and mixed it in the meals of the senior brothers.
At night, while they were all asleep, they secretly carried Mo Yuan down Kunlun Xu, and hurried all the way to bring him back to Qingqiu.
There is a Fengyi Mountain directly north of Qingqiu, which is a small hill. There is a cave with aura in the middle of the mountain, and the name given by Daddy is called Yanhua Cave. I put Mo Yuan on the ice couch in Yanhua Cave. Fearing that he would take the blood out and not have the strength to feed him, he simply lay down next to him.
Mo Yuan was covered with wounds, and he had to drink my blood every day until the wounds were healed, and then a bowl of one bowl a month.
I really didn't know how many nights I could take for him, thinking that if I died, he wouldn't come back. The two of us were buried together, and the Netherworld Division could be a companion, so I brought it to Yanhua Cave. This cave was originally the place of eternal resting place I chose for myself before the catastrophe.
And so it passed another seven days.
I thought I wouldn't be able to live again. When I opened my eyes, I saw my mother with red and swollen eyes.
Ah Niangdu gave me half of my cultivation. I'll be able to get my life back. also returned to the female body.
With Auntie's care, although I still need to stab me in the chest every day to feed Mo Yuan with blood from my heart, I don't have much hard work, but I can't go to the ground yet.
A-Niang was afraid that I would be bored, so Tete took a lot of books from Zhenyan and put them in the cave for me to cherish.
Because of this, I knew that the act of stealing Mo Yuan out of Kunlun Xu in the first place had actually embarrassed many priests who compiled the history of heaven. They wanted to set up a legend for Mo Yuan to show his merits, but in the end, there was no way to verify the traces of his immortal bones, so Mo Yuan became the only immortal in the immortal treasure basket who came from but had nowhere to go, and he didn't know how much to lead the immortals of the younger generations to chew the root of the tongue.
Later, Zheyan visited me in Qingqiu and talked about it. He rolled up his sleeves and smiled slightly: "Seeing that the spread of the desolation is lively today, there are all kinds of things to say, and there are a few little immortals with a pen in the Jin Wen Mansion who actually guessed that you and Mo Yuan had a broken sleeve relationship, but you took the position of master and apprentice, and Yu Li was not compatible." So Mo Yuan cheated to death, so that he could fly with you. It makes sense if things go that way, so I'm going to come over and take a look. ”
I can't cry or laugh, Jin Wen is the god of Si Wen, and what he holds in his hand is the power to repair the rituals of the gods. The immortals raised in his house are the masters of formulating the etiquette of the gods, but they are enlightened and broad-minded, which is really admirable.
It is said that the senior brothers of Kunlun Xu have been looking for me for thousands of years, but no one expected that I was a fairy, and I was a white shallow person from the Bai family in Qingqiu, so I naturally ended up in vain.
To this day, the most serious history books stacked in the Nine Heavens are recorded as follows: "...... In the autumn of the sixty-three thousand and eighty-two years of Hao Dejun, after the rebellion of the ghost clan, the seventeen disciples of the father-in-law Mo Yuanjun and his son-in-law Si Yin both went into hiding, and there was no trace. ......”
Finally, I didn't remember that I stole the Moyuan Immortal Body, and it was considered to be decent for me.
Life is too long, and there is no end to old things when you think about it.
I had crossed the bamboo bridge and walked in front of me from the mirror, and I suddenly realized that I had fallen into a big hole and was bumping into the ghost king of this generation and having a tryst with a banshee.
As soon as he grabbed my hand, he said abruptly: "Ayin, I have been looking for you for 70,000 years. ”
I squinted at the banshee still standing in the pavilion, puzzled. I only heard that the creditor ran after the debtor, but I didn't hear of a debtor running to the creditor every day, and reminding others over and over again why don't you come to ask me to collect the debt. And how to calculate, I and Lijing, both of them, he owes me more.
I pulled my hand away and took a step back. He took another step closer, stared at me directly, and said, "Your man looks very good, but how can you make such a woman's appearance?" Ayin, are you still complaining about me? You said back then that you didn't share the sky with the Great Ziming Palace, do you know my ......?"
I rolled up my sleeves and smiled reluctantly: "The ghost monarch doesn't have to worry about it, it's just a momentary anger, now the ghost clan god clan is in harmony, and the old body has not lived for so many years in vain, the truth is still a little understood, and you will never disturb the peace of your Great Ziming Palace if you have nothing to do." You and I will let the water of the well not interfere with the water of the river. ”
He was stunned for a moment, and said hurriedly: "Ayin, I was the one who lost you back then, because you are not a woman, I will be, I will ...... For these 70,000 years, they have all said to me, saying that you have been, already, I always don't believe it, I have thought about you for so many years, Ayin ......"
I was dizzy by his words, and said angrily: "Who said that I am not a woman, open your eyes and see clearly, but the man is like me?"
He was about to come and take my hand and suddenly stopped in mid-air, and after a while, he said dumbly: "Are you a woman......?
I ducked to the side: "The family teacher doesn't accept female disciples, so the mother turns me into a son." Since the ghost king told me about the past, I will also talk about the past. Back then, the ghost monarch abandoned me and chose a Xuannu, and the four unicorn beasts welcomed her into the Great Ziming Palace, and congratulated her for nine days, because the Ming media was marrying ......"
He waved his hand to cut me off: "You were sad back then, why didn't you tell me that you were a woman?"
I was so forked by him that I forgot what I was about to say, weighed it, and answered him honestly: "I was sad back then, but now I can't remember it clearly." Besides, you love Xuannu, and you love her interesting character, is it because of that face. I no longer have that connection with you, and whether I say it or not, it's the same. ”
He pursed his lips tightly.
I only felt that tonight was really unlucky, and seeing that he had nothing to say, I hurriedly greeted him, turned around and made a trick to fly in the wind, and by the way, he also hid his form, so as not to encounter any more entanglements.
I only heard him shouting in a panic behind him.
But where else is there any Ayin in the world?