Xumo took advantage of the night to evade the guards everywhere, turned over from the corner of the wall, and as soon as he landed, he saw an inconspicuous carriage parked behind a tree not far away, he squinted his eyes and smiled evilly.

"What are you doing here?" Xumo lifted the curtain and got into the carriage, finding a comfortable place to sit.

"I knew you were going to come to see her, so I waited here. Shaodian opened his eyes.

"Eventful. Xumo knew that Shaodian should have thought that he would stay for a long time, so he specially came to arrest him and go back.

"How is she?" asked Shaodian.

"What else, you should have seen her immersed in that water, lifeless, even if you like her for a long time, you can't see much at this moment. "Xumo has always had a poisonous tongue, and even now he is still hard-mouthed.

He claimed to be subordinate in front of her again, and he couldn't help it. In this way, it seems that the preface has experienced something.

"Hmm. Shaodian never competed with him for the courage of his tongue, always faintly, and Xumo couldn't fight with her.

Shaodian knew that the more Xu Mo seemed to be understated at this time, the more uncomfortable it became, and Qing Tongjun's feelings for Jialan could be easily summarized by a sentence of liking.

Seeing that the carriage had not moved for a long time, Xu Mo directly lifted the curtain with his foot and kicked the shoulder of the driving puppet, "What are you doing in a daze?"

In a bad tone, he ordered the puppet to drive away, throwing off the curtain at will.

The sound of wheels sounded, and Xu Mo lay down on the cushion, resting his head on Shaodian's legs, and closing his eyes.

Jialan was defeated, so he couldn't bring Qingtong-kun back to Tongshan. The woman who opposed Jialan everywhere was the Terran princess Lifei, who teamed up with Xiao Yuan to take away Jialan's divine body, but failed to take it away because Jialan's divine body had no jade heart, and has been pestering Jialan ever since.

After Li Fei brought Qingtongjun back to the palace that day, he trapped him under a locust tree. The locust tree is already easy to attract evil spirits, and the yin qi is extremely heavy, and he drinks human blood on the day of Li Fei, causing his god body to turn into a tree shape, and his karma is riddled with black qi.

Human blood is poison to the gods, Qingtongjun endures the burning pain of human blood entering his throat every day, looks forward to Jialan not coming when he is awake, and keeps calling her name on his lips when he is unconscious.

The Terrans have already figured out a set of ways to deal with the Protoss, and that is human life. The Heavenly Dao Contract was the best weapon for them.

They trapped the mountain god with rune paper stained with human blood, and then fed it with human flesh and blood, so that no matter how powerful the god was, he would not be able to exert his spiritual power, and it was worse than a waste person.

During this month, every time he opened his eyes, he would see countless elves being dragged into the Dan Furnace with soul bells in the form of soul bodies.

At night, the palace is bustling with people, but this palace is extremely quiet. Qingtongjun was besieged under the rows of vertical rune papers, and through the gaps between the runes, he saw all kinds of mountain tribes and aquarium prostrate on the ground, and one by one the rune papers unfolded and rolled them in, and they couldn't even make a call and were thrown into the bronze tripod furnace like ingredients for boiling soup.

Qingtong-kun's state of mind slowly changed, he had never seen such a purgatory, and he had never realized the madness of the human race, or ...... Lifei's madness.

Qing Tongjun guessed from Li Fei's words that they were going to refine the god puppet, and once it was refined, it would be the best god-killing weapon.

When he was trapped in the talisman array alone, he thought a lot and remembered a lot, there was Tongshan and Jialan. He fell into deep self-blame, if it weren't for his reckless behavior, Jialan would still be hiding well, and Tong Shan would not have become the target of public criticism.

Qingtong Jun is concerned about Tongshan, but he can't let go of Jialan. What he has experienced in the past month is enough for him to understand the insignificance of personal feelings, and also to let him know how small his liking is.

Even when Jialan was facing a situation where heaven and earth were intolerable, she still did not raise a knife to kill, she adhered to her Buddha nature and restrained the darkness surging in her body. He knew she was working harder than anyone else.

Tong Shan turned his back on her only because she was planted with the seeds of a forbidden after losing her divine body. The mountain ghosts are afraid, they already have gods, and losing Jialan is no longer enough to say.

Jialan itself is a danger, her spirit is a killing spirit, the Buddha nature contaminated by years of wandering in the temple suppresses the killing spirit in her body, once the Buddha nature disappears, the killing spirit will come out.

Qingtongjun didn't want Jialan to end up in such a situation, and the final line was not to let her kill.

He thought that as long as he was no longer important to Jialan, he would be able to save her, and as long as he no longer liked Jialan and loved her anymore, Jialan would not fight for him and would not kill for him.

At that time, Qingtongjun really thought so, and Qingtongjun, who was even wheezing with severe pain at that time, really thought that as long as he gave up Jialan, Jialan would be able to live freely and no longer be bound by him, so that Tongshan could also be blessed by him wholeheartedly.

Yes, he is already a constraint on Jialan......

The obsession in his heart entered his body as the black qi around him entered his body, and all the sadness and entanglement gradually became straightforward.

His responsibility, his everything is based on one point, he is the god of the mountain of children.

Jialan's teaching to him for many years became clear at this moment, Jialan said that he was the god of Tongshan and must do his best to protect the thousands of living beings in Tongshan.

With a little change in his thoughts, Jialan gradually became able to give up for him, and the only thing he couldn't give up was the Tongshan Mountain Spirit who was looking forward to him with hope.

The frightened and desperate faces of the Spirit Race and the Divine Race kept wandering in his mind, and something in his heart gradually fermented, and everything began to become clear.

Qingtongjun summoned Bai Hua who was hiding nearby and ordered her to draw out her love soul. No one can control his soul better than Bai Hua, and if he wants to stop loving Jialan, the best way is to cut off the love soul born of her.

The movement of the soul slashing alarmed Li Fei, and Bai Hua was seriously injured and fled.

The wisp of soul that flew away should have dissipated, but because of the surrounding rune paper, it had to wander in the circle, and finally disappeared into the locust tree behind Qingtong Jun and became the nourishment for the locust tree.

The mountain ghosts in the mountains rushed to the rescue, but they were all stopped by Lifei hundreds of miles away.

Under the bleak sky, Qingtongjun stood on the execution ground facing a group of human races, and the yellow rune paper was centered on him and lined up on the wooden board under his feet, which dispersed his spiritual power and concealed his divine power. He is like a fish on a board to be slaughtered.

Jialan came, Qingtong-kun raised his head, the thin god body was like a rotten wood that had been dead for a long time, and even if he stood there like that, he would be blown by the wind.

Qingtongjun's eyes are very calm, and although his eyes are soft when he looks at Jialan, they are no longer affectionate and warm.

Seeing that Jialan didn't have a jade heart, Li Fei was angry and asked people to chop Qingtongjun's flesh.

"Fairy meat is a great supplement for my puppet, Jialan, you can take a good look. Li Fei fed the freshly chopped meat to the puppet dog who was hurrying forward with saliva at hand. However, as soon as he ate it, the puppet dog couldn't bear the divine power and burst open.

Li Fei impatiently burned the barrier talisman that isolated the blood mist, her eyes emitted a cold light, and she said lazily: "It's a waste of a good piece of meat." ”

"If you don't take out the jade heart, then my subordinates will keep cutting the flesh until you open your mouth. ”

Jialan stood outside the barrier and looked at Qingtong-kun who was motionless on the execution ground, pieces of flesh were cut off and placed on a fine porcelain plate, and blood with green streamers fell from Qingtong's fingertips.

The sword in Jialan's hand trembled uncontrollably, and her hand suddenly covered the enchantment, and the crackling electric light on the enchantment instantly made her face more and more pale, and she hung her hand weakly, looking desperate.

The enchantment is not an ordinary enchantment, if Jialan doesn't want to kill, she will never be able to enter, and if she kills someone, she will not be able to keep her jade heart.

The cleverness of Lifei's trap is that as long as Jialan comes, she will definitely let Jialan come and go.

Jialan saw Qingtongjun's eyes, Qingtongjun is the god she raised and raised with her own spirit, she can detect every change in him, she knows what is different, she knows everything.

"Kirikono. Jialan shouted.

Qingtong-kun looked up and looked at the source of the sound in a trance. Don't come, Jialan. He tried to open his mouth to speak, but the pain was so painful that he couldn't even move.

"Don't be afraid. Jialan clenched the cold light sword, smiled palely, and spoke softly.

Blood meandered all over the ground, corpses were strewn all over the execution ground, Jialan knelt in front of the cross, held Qingtongjun's face with both hands, and kissed his bloody lips for the first time......

Everything is out of control, Jialan has fallen into the devil, Qingtong has no love, Lifei has escaped, and the earth god has fallen.

The reincarnation of heaven, Qing Deng was originally destined to become a Buddha, but he fell into the red dust and fell in love with a person. Jialan was originally an accidental fate, but when he was about to become a Buddha, he was forced to a dead end. Since then, the Buddhist road has been closed forever, and the Buddha race has become extinct.

The shadows of the trees outside the carriage swayed, the tall brick walls receded, and the cold light under the moon reflected in the treetops, adding a touch of coldness.

"The winter banquet is coming, have you prepared the gift for the king?" Shaodian remained motionless, already accustomed to Xumo's actions.

"Why do you need to prepare the ceremony below, the elders in the temple will offer treasures in the name of the next, don't you know that this is the case every year?"

"This year's ceremony is different from previous years, I see that Jialan is almost ready, so I take this opportunity to let her go to the king of people. Thin fingers gently stroked Xumo's hair, and there was no expression on Shaodian's face.

There are only two ways to let Jialan go to the human king, one is a weapon, and the other is a treasure.

No matter how many years have passed, the king of the human race is still afraid of the name Jialan, even if they think that Jialan is dead, it can't change the fear in their hearts, so each generation of human kings is familiar with Jialan's attributes, even if they can't recognize Jialan, they can recognize the spiritual power she uses.

So these two methods don't work, so the only thing they can use is the concubine that King Ren loved in his early years, that is, King Anting's biological mother, Luo Liji.

Luo Liji is not very beautiful, but she has grown up with the king of people since she was a child, and she is the woman who is the most popular with the king.

Luo Liji has been favored by the king of people all her life, and her son Fang Lin has become the favorite prince of the king of people, but Luo Liji has a strong temperament, and she can't see the king of people with other women, when the concubine in the palace gave birth to the seventeenth child of the king of people, she resolutely ran away, leaving only her son Fang Lin, who was less than six years old. However, a year later, Luo Liji secretly returned to see her son, but was killed by an arrow from the king in the garden.

The king of the people buried Luo Liji with the queen's gift despite the opposition of the ministers, and then ordered the painter to paint a portrait of Luo Liji and hang it in the dormitory every day, looking at it every day, saying that it was missing, Shaodian felt that it was better to say that it was nostalgia, and he missed the time he spent with him.

Even now, the human king's infatuation with Luo Liji is still talked about, and he enjoys such praise very much. If he sees someone similar to Luo Liji at the Winter Banquet, it will definitely attract his attention and remind him of a figure that he will never forget.

The winter banquet lasts for a month, the lords of the eight directions enter the royal city to celebrate with the kings, and all kinds of flowing banquets sing and dance until dawn, when the lords of the eight directions will present all kinds of spiritual treasures, including the beautiful spirits of various races.

At that time, Shaodian plans to let Jialan get mixed in, enter the palace, and then go to the side of the king of people.

Killing the human king is Jialan's obsession all along, and the first thing Shaodian needs to complete is to fulfill Jialan's wishes, and then go to implement the following plan, even if the death of the human king will bring her trouble, but it is worth it.

"Hmm. Xu Mo responded to her, and his tone was nonchalant.

After a pause, Shaodian said: "Yesterday, the king of people asked about the ghost of Tongshan Mountain. ”

"What does he mean by that?"

"Slaughtered. ”

"Huh. Xu Mo sneered, his shoulders trembled slightly, and he couldn't stop shaking his head. "He is afraid of everything, and he dares to kill anything. A locust tree could not satisfy him. Scold. ”

"If you don't want to go, I'll send someone else ......"

"In this life, it's really crazy, just a ghost in Tongshan, why be afraid. Xu Mo opened his eyes and smiled evilly, his tone was soft, but the light in his eyes was extremely gloomy.

"You don't have to do it too much, you just have to get the meaning. ”

Xu Mo knew that Shaodian was worried about his feelings, but the more she was like this, the more angry he was in his heart, it was Qingtong who wanted to protect the mountain ghosts even if he didn't want Jialan, but now he wanted to kill them with his own hands. Qingtongjun's emotions no longer make him heartache, and recalling the past will only make his heart empty, so wouldn't it be better to cut everything off.

One day he will see the fall of the Terrans with his own eyes, and all the sacrifices will be worth it.

He squinted at Shaodian, and the corners of his mouth hooked up and sneered: "Do you think that the cold light sword in his hand will let them go?"

The human king knows the strength of Xumo, and he also knows the horror of the cold light sword, and once there is a survivor, the human king will be suspicious.

Shaodian sighed in his heart, "Desperate to survive, although it is dangerous, there is still a glimmer of life." ”

Xumo didn't want to play dumb riddles with her, and he was tired and panicked. Shaodian said so, then let her be, he didn't ask, just look at it then.

Xumo closed his eyes again, and said with some irritability: "I'm tired of Xiaxia, so let me sleep for a while." ”

Shaodian no longer bothered him, and even didn't have to sleep, even if it was a god puppet.

It was late at night, and the dark streets were empty, except for the sound of horse-drawn carriages moving on bluestone slabs, near and far, and finally vanished.