The city of Chaoge King is full of smoke and fire, and it is dilapidated. On the contrary, however, the people were running and cheering, as if they were happy.

Pick the star tower, 100 feet high, the whole body of the red sandalwood spire, when the king holds the treasure, often look up at the magnificent beauty of the starry sky here, the prosperous floating chapter. Now it is embattled, but the Star Picking Tower stands tall, just on the golden and jade pillar, covered with a layer of rendered sadness.

The palace was in chaos, and countless palace people looted their belongings and ran for their lives. However, no one dared to approach the Star Picking Tower, because there were still hundreds of mighty soldiers standing there, and it was the place where the former king chose to be buried.

At this moment, these warriors have a solemn face, and the noise of the outside world has nothing to do with them, but some people will show a nostalgic look from time to time, whether they miss the heroic and extraordinary King Shou back then, or miss their wives and children in their own families?

Picking stars upstairs, singing and dancing.

Daji gently faded off her purple hairpin feather skirt, and her creamy skin, under the light of the stars, shone with a silky sparkle, like the glow of the sky, compiling this beautiful picture.

The jade man raised his round and sharp chin, looking at the king who was drinking alone through the bead curtain, his beautiful eyes were shining, was he reluctant, or was he complaining?

At that time, I met the king for the first time, and the silver snow and frost snuggled up to you and warmed each other. Back then, a horse galloped, smiling at the sky, and now you are still majestic, but there is no white-maned BMW, shooting eagle bow, no more vast grassland, prosperous neon clothes.

Thinking about it, Daji laughed coquettishly, as if immersed in memories and couldn't extricate herself.

The king put down the wine bottle in his hand and looked at Daji suspiciously: "Ai Concubine, why are you laughing?" The angular face was full of pampering, as if the world was lost, and there was no wave in his heart. Oh, yes... Even if there are thousands of miles without these mountains and rivers, there is still you, just like the stars in the sky, when the sky is dawn, they all dissipate, but there is the eternal rising sun, which is enough. At this moment, the red thread in the center of the king's eyebrows has long disappeared, and the violent aura that has haunted him for many years has also disappeared, leaving only a free and heroic man.

Daji dragged the long ribbon, the lotus step was lightly opened, and the bead curtain was opened with a smile on her face.

"It's nothing, it's just that the thought of being able to dance for His Majesty makes me happy. "The smile is like a flower, the traces of the years have not left any footsteps on her at all, not changing the brightness and delicate when she first saw her, her beautiful eyes are slender, and her eyes are shining, and she is like the dense lake, mysterious and quiet.

A few steps in front of the King of Zhou, blinking the pure eyes, the slender jade hand caressed the cheek of the King of Zhou, feeling the familiar warmth, as well as the somewhat rough stubble: "Your Majesty, do you remember when I was in His Royal Highness Zhengde, the first time I danced for you?"

King Su smiled: "Of course I remember, but today it is said that the Bell and Drum Band is playing for the concubine, what can I do?"

Daji curled her lips: "Aren't you good at it?"

The king was stunned for a moment, shook his head and smiled: "I haven't touched it for many years, but the concubine likes it, so why not play a song alone?" A blue and black dragon robe is even more majestic, the king of the Xuan is still the king of the Xuan, the world's biggest, no one can match the peerless king.

The fairy sound remembered, and the fairy dance fluttered lightly.

On the star-picking upstairs, Daji danced all over the world, making the king of Xuan fascinated.

Like a fairy?

Like a demon?

Like a Buddha?

Neither, they're just a simple couple of lovers who hug each other at the last minute.

The soldiers downstairs, hearing the shouting and killing outside, were getting closer and closer, and quickly lit the dry grass that had been piled up long ago, and then hundreds of people pulled out their swords at the same time and knelt on the ground: "In the next life, I wish to accompany Your Majesty again and conquer the world!"

When the king heard the shouts of the soldiers, he smiled and wept: "Concubine, listen, the Zhou army played music for us." ”

Daji continued to dance, turned her face when she heard the words, and smiled charmingly: "These mortals, fighting to the death, suffering and persecution, but they don't know that the concubine and the king, but if the heart is like wings, it is the whole world." ”

Feeling the growing flames, the king got up and walked to Daji, and hugged Yiren tightly: "In the next life, you will not be alone, may the ends of the world be with you." The voice is far away, vicissitudes, and perhaps there is a trace of exhaustion.

Daji lay down in the warm arms of the King of Zhou, closed his eyes, and let the tears soak the placket of the King of Zhou's clothes: "In the next life, you are not a king, I am not a demon, the mountains and rivers will never leave." The king looked at the figure of the nine-tailed white fox that was fading behind Daji, and smiled: Lonely, I have long known that you are a demon, but so what?

"Little white fox?"

"Hmm..."

"I secretly kissed you that night..."

"Flutter... Your Majesty kisses a little fox?"

“...”

"Boom"

The raging fire ruthlessly devoured the pair of lovers, but countless Zhou Jun saw a pair of glow through the heavens and the earth, as bright as day, so that they couldn't open their eyes.

The clutter of swords intersecting, fighting and shouting suddenly disappeared, leaving only a pair of affectionate words between men and women: "Don't lose, don't forget." "It's long and enduring, like a symphony, beautiful and moving.

The silver frost and snow night are enchanting, and the warm fragrance and warm walls are like mortal dust.

The vast grassland white-maned horse, the white fox is the king.

The splendid sky was ordained, and he became a beautiful woman with the palace.

The light song man dances into wings, picking up the stars and calling Junlang.

Past life, this life, reincarnation for thousands of years, don't lose, don't forget.

Jiang Ziya rode four different things, walked behind the army, and came to the bottom of the Star Picking Tower, at this moment, except for the hundreds of soldiers who committed suicide, there was only a pile of ashes left, and the rest, nothing.

Glancing at the dilapidated palace with emotion, Jiang Ziya turned around and smiled at Yang Jian and Nezha: "Fengshen, it's finally over." ”

At this moment, the second generation of disciples of the exposition sect, all of them have returned to the landscape, and there are only three generations of disciples who remain in the Zhou camp, such as Nezha, Yang Jian, Yuan Hong, Huang Tianhua, etc., just to avoid sudden dangers, and to kill Daji Demon Concubine, in fact, the march of the Zhou army after the Zhuxian Array is almost overwhelming. When he arrived at the palace of the king of Zhou, Nadaji did not show up at all, so he accompanied the king of Xuan [***] and died. Therefore, these little guys will also play soy sauce and have the right to relax.

Wuwang Ji Fa also took the army that did not lose much at all, and set off to return to Xiqi, Jiang Ziya's side Yin Shang has been destroyed, and the demon concubines of the king have died, they appeased the people of Chaoge, and they are also going back to Xiqi, ready to be crowned gods.

Thirty-three days, Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

Haotian God and a little girl about sixteen years old stared at each other, and the atmosphere was very interesting.

This little girl, dressed in an emerald green skirt, was full of smart breath, big black eyes, and looked at the two Haotian Queen Mother curiously, indescribably cute, indescribably charming.

Although she has just experienced a big defeat, and the Queen Mother of Haotian has just sent her family away, but at this moment, this most noble couple in heaven and earth is still infinitely beautiful and imposing, and the little girl who looked at it nodded again and again, but the strange thing is that Haotian saw the satisfaction of the elders with the younger generations from the eyes of this girl... Sweat!!

Needless to say, this girl is the appearance of Ge Yan after her transformation, because she knew the surnames of Zhang Zilong and his beautiful apprentices, Ge Yan refused to change her form, otherwise she would inevitably become a puppet of these unscrupulous people... Now that he wants to see the Emperor of the Flood Desolation, it is naturally impossible for Ge Yan to fly with a snake body, so he has no choice but to transform into a shape.

"You said you were my son's partner, but is there any evidence?" Haotian has a few black lines on his forehead, anyone who is treated as a junior by a little girl will not be comfortable, right?

As soon as Ge Yan flipped her hand, the jade talisman of Emperor Ziwei appeared on her small hand, but there was a trace of Ziwei's primordial spirit inside, as well as a specific description of Ge Yan.

The two supremes looked at the back before they were relieved, you must know that now outside the Lingxiao Palace, countless rebellious criminals, followed by the extreme demon god Satan, were bombarding the defensive array of the Lingxiao Palace. Fortunately, Lingxiao Hall was personally refined by Dao Ancestor, and this product could not be broken for a while.

Originally, he had been defending, waiting for the flood desolation to seal the gods, and then he could use the means of the saint to get rid of Satan, but now the arrival of the song has changed Haotian's mind, as the supreme emperor of the flood desolation, but he was forced to the Lingxiao Hall by an evil demon crookedly, and he did not dare to resist, this is really too embarrassing, originally Satan and Haotian are both sub-saints, but the strength wants to go far, Satan is the kind of existence that is almost saint-level, and even if Haotian uses the power of the Heavenly Emperor's rank, it is only the combat power of the middle stage of the sub-saint, and if he goes out to fight, he will definitely be beaten.

However, it is different with the addition of a sub-saint-level singer, and the two of them work together to deal with that Satan is not impossible to defeat.

Haotian thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "In this way, you and I plus the three of Yaochi, and then we will meet the extreme demon god!!"

Ziwei Island, Zhang Zilong has a lot of mana, after these months of cultivation, he has recovered as before, wearing a thin white clothes, quietly walking in the spiritual garden, surrounded by strong aura, and the fairy flowers and spiritual grass that bloom in all seasons tremble slightly, as if he is greeting the owner of this Ziwei Island.

Now Ziwei Island is very lively, and a bunch of little girls have come, such as the seven sisters in their own family, their daughters who have traveled thousands of miles to help in the war and help Heavenly Court reduce casualties, plus the three precious apprentices, and the little girl Longji, it has really become a daughter island.

Suddenly, Zhang Zilong saw a graceful figure in front of him, coupled with the sea of flowers next to him, it should have been a beautiful picture, but the Yiren were immersed in sadness, and the whole garden seemed to be infected.

"Xuannu? isn't...Chang'e is even more impossible, these two girls have been entangled lately, I don't know what to do, who could it be?" scratched his head suspiciously, and walked over quickly.

"Ah, Aunt Yaoji, why are you here alone?" Seeing the beautiful woman's face, Zhang Zilong said in surprise.

Yaoji seemed to be awakened by Zhang Zilong's memories, and smiled with a blushing face: "I let Xiaolong see the joke, my aunt just remembered the past." ”

Well, knowing that my aunt was very disappointed that Ye Du brought back Yang Jiao and Yang Jun's father and son, the prince was rarely embarrassed: "I'm sorry... Auntie, next time, my nephew will definitely tie those two guys back next time!!"

Yao Ji was about to say something, when suddenly the voice of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable resounded in the heavens and the earth: "After the God Sealing Tribulation is completed, all those who have been robbed will quickly come to the God Sealing Platform and receive the title of Divine Priest!"

(To be continued)