Chapter Ninety-Seven: Look at the Landscape

Sword Cold City in the night is no longer what it once was. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The powerful energy of the evil god destroyed the city to pieces.

The cries and wails were still heard.

Now it's a chaotic time.

A place of shelter from disasters was destroyed overnight, and the confusion about the future and the pain of losing family and friends made these people feel sad in their hearts.

Su Changan looked at Gu Xianjun silently.

She was still holding the corpse and wailing.

He was distressed, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

"Alas. He sighed, and hoarfrost curdled around his mouth.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the fighting is getting more and more intense, and I don't know how many people will die this winter.

"Alas. ”

Another long sigh.

But it didn't come from Su Chang'an's mouth.

It was a long sigh.

It's like going through countless years and going through a long time to arrive here.

"Who!" Su Changan's brows furrowed, Xiahou's blood suddenly came out of the sheath, and he raised his eyes to look around, trying to find the owner of the voice.

But in the darkness of the night, there was nothing but the snow that was still falling.

Gu Xianjun also noticed something strange at that time, she wiped the tears on her face, looked up and looked around, and there was a hint of vigilance in her eyes.

"O mortals, what pathetic creatures. Then the voice rang out again.

And the night in front of Gu Xianjun began to roll.

A figure slowly emerged from the night.

He was extremely tall, with a faint black spiritual power rolling around him.

His body fell gently, and his face could not be seen clearly in the darkness, but there was an innate majesty in those eyesβ€”the majesty of an emperor.

Su Chang'an's heart was cold, he felt an extremely terrifying force from the body of this comer, and almost subconsciously his body moved, and came between Gu Xianjun and the black shadow, firmly protecting Gu Xianjun's body behind him.

"Who are you?" he asked, and the spiritual power around him began to surge, and three souls appeared behind him, and seven stars shone above his head.

"Hmm, Xian, are you the seed that the traitor planted for so many years? And the divinity of candlesticks... When did these two old guys get together? The figure glanced at Su Changan, but he saw Su Changan's details at a glance, and he said casually, it seems that the two true gods of Candle Yin and Zhuhai are just ordinary things in his eyes.

Su Changan's brows furrowed, he felt the spiritual power fluctuations coming from the voice, coupled with such a disdainful attitude towards the true god, then the identity of this person was obviously about to come out.

"You're the Obi, the Black God!" he exclaimed.

Isn't the black god imprisoned in his own palace?

Doesn't it take the blood of his own blood to unlock his seal?

This is also the reason why Gu Xianjun has been hunted and killed by those black gods over the years, but Gu Xianjun is obviously still standing here, so how did he escape from that cage?

"She is not the only one of my descendants on earth. The figure seemed to see Su Changan's confusion, and he glanced condescendingly at Gu Xianjun, who was blocked by Su Changan, and said.

Su Changan was stunned, more than one...

So who else is there besides Gu Xianjun?

If there are really so many, why do the black gods have to bite Gu Xianjun tightly?

With such thoughts, the pupils in his eyes suddenly widened.

Looking back, he glanced at the corpse that was lying quietly in Gu Fangtian's arms, and all his doubts suddenly opened up at that moment.

He finally knew where the divinity in Yan Ling's body had gone, and why she was so weak when she found Gu Fangtian.

She replaced Gu Xianjun and made a sacrifice to the black god. exempted his daughter from being hunted down all year round. It turned out that he had always misunderstood her, and Su Changan thought like this, and it was inevitable that he felt a little guilty in his heart.

"I don't understand, do I? I don't understand why my daughter would sacrifice herself for a mortal and a mortal offspring. It's really sad and lamentable. The black shadow sighed, and there was obviously still a little nostalgia for Yan Ling's death.

But who knew that Su Changan shook his head.

"It's that you don't understand. ”

"Really?" the black shadow glanced at Su Changan, but he was not interested in arguing with him.

In his high opinion, Su Changan is just an ant, and arguing with an ant about right and wrong is tantamount to playing the piano to a cow, and it is just a waste of words.

But Su Changan still had some doubts in his heart, and he asked, "Was the seed of that calamity planted by you on him?"

"Looks like you know quite a bit?" finally flashed a look of surprise in the dark shadow's eyes.

"Why did you do this?" Su Changan asked again, and a thick evil aura appeared between his eyebrows at that time. He had heard the lost Yin Yuan Xing Death say that in ancient times, Zhu Hai suspected that the black god had attracted evil gods from outside the sky, so he secretly helped the living beings to seal all the gods including the black god on the altar.

Now, if the evil god in the ancient Fang Heavenly Body was really based on the comparison, then the guess of Zhuhai back then would not be wrong.

"It's not me, alas. He shook his head, "Although I am a black god and am in charge of the souls of heaven and earth, I am different from the evil god's way of destruction, how can I collude with it?"

"That mortal, it is the desire in his own body that attracts the evil god. It's not about people. ”

Su Changan naturally found it difficult to judge the authenticity of what he said.

His face straightened, and he asked, "Then what are you doing here?"

Su Changan didn't believe that the sudden arrival of the Bibi was just to sigh the cold state of the world.

"Don't worry, although I don't like mortals very much, this girl is my descendant after all, and I am undoubtedly embarrassed by her. As for youβ€”" Dark Shadow said, pausing. And he said, "Since you are the seed planted by Zhuhai, I don't mind seeing how far you can go." ”

"It's just that the capital is too far away after all, and some things can't be seen really. ”

"Today, the last true god is finally about to wake up from a long slumber, and the six gods are reunited, such a scene is rare, and I naturally have to see it more clearly. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look into the distance, and his gaze deepened.

Su Changan was stunned for a moment, and he also looked into the distance with his gaze.

With his cultivation, even if he has the spirit of the Emperor River, he still can't see the scenes that he said.

But he knew that the direction was the West.

And in the west, there is a huge tomb called the shrine.

There, the gods of antiquity slumber.

His Kaiyang Master Ancestor should be there now.

So, is he finally going to open the tomb?

Thinking of this, Su Changan's heart sank again.