Before the wind stopped in the north, the rain poured into the south.

Plain autumn mood, who knows how many years?

Jingjia fell into the dust, and the merit returned to Sangtian.

The gentleman hides the treasure, and the mash is confused.

Dreaming of phosphorus bones, Luo Prison is in the world.

Jinxiang is full of saints, and there are no half-sages in the remote area.

The people who drove the animals passed, and the cicadas shrank and broke out of their cocoons.

Calling Hongxin in the middle of the night, but it is difficult to sleep in the shadows.

The vicissitudes of the water are covered with frost and snow.

The fire refines the thousands of miles, and the tears of ten thousand ghosts become strings.

The battlefield is contradictory, and the horse leather is not Burma.

The roar of the dragon is high, and the cold curtain is small and small.

Yingjie rolls in the mud, and the puppet becomes an immortal?

It's better to abandon the pickaxe and put it on the cold peak.

Push the cup, please order, and the soldiers dare to take the lead.

If the long night is not clear, this body is tireless.

The soul is at a loss, and the spirit is speechless.

Remember to ask Mingyue and see you on a clear day.

Sleep in my old shirt and listen to my ugly women's strings.

May after dawn be like the old days.

——

The eight people of Yuedong Snow are gone, and Emperor Mu said that the demons in the world have perished, and the gods have returned to the heavens to continue to fight those demons who are trying to bring disaster to the world.

He also said that in the end, it was the soldiers who guarded their homes and the gods, which made them feel very proud.

In fact, they actually know in their hearts that the "gods" are also human beings, but they still haven't debunked it, and they still prefer eternal life to send those people away.

Because they believe that God really exists, because they have long been disgusted with the dog officials who have become ashes, and the mediocre emperors. Because they were all ordinary people and wanted to live an ordinary life, they chose to believe that the Shogunate would become a virtuous ruler.

Therefore, for the sake of themselves, for the sake of their families, and for the sake of future generations, they have no hesitation, and even if they face God, they will never regret it.

However, some people will be puzzled, Mu Teng, who is the general of Zhenguo, why did he rebel?

Is it because he is really ambitious? Or does he not bear to see the great rivers and mountains he guards become purgatory on earth? Or is it because he is stupid that he believes the words of those "gods"? No one knows, maybe there are all of them.

Others don't know, but Chen Qijiang, a good brother who accompanied him from birth to death, knows very well, not just because of this world that does not see the light.

Because his own son is also a reincarnation of a god, he also made the same choice, so he can understand it very well.

The reason why Mu Teng is willing to leave all his beliefs, including himself and his family, has no spare energy to help Tsukasa Wuji and others. A lot of the reason for this is because he never wanted to see that silver face from the beginning.

For more than ten years, the imaginary family happiness has never appeared, and it has nothing to do with Mu Teng.

From the beginning of being able to walk, that face moved into the side courtyard by itself, and was alone.

Of course, he responds to his beloved son Mu Teng, but every time he sneaks on the wall to peek, his heart will be pinched fiercely. It didn't match the face, the face was so indifferent, and the eyes seemed to see the sorrow of the world. At that time, Mu Teng knew that this son was not an ordinary person.

In addition to being distressed, Mu Teng worked hard to play the role of a harlequin in the general's mansion, and often went to the side courtyard to do some funny things with his subordinates, which made everyone laugh.

But in thirteen years, that face has never smiled, never got angry, never cried, not even once, never for a moment.

Even sometimes, Mu Teng was very envious of his deputy Chen Qishan, because although the son of the Chen family was beyond the understanding of ordinary people, he was very active and sensible.

Although he doesn't belong here, he still plays a competent son.

But compared with Chen Ye, his son Mu Wenbai, he is like the pond water in the courtyard, cool and quiet. Even if he fell into a stone, even if the fish jumped out and the ripples stopped, he still stayed there quietly, as if it were eternity.

So when the son of the Chen family told him those stories, even if it sounded so absurd and bizarre, he still chose to believe them. chose to accept this game willingly, and for this reason, even if he was infamous for being disloyal and unjust, he did not regret half a point.

Because, he is not only a general, but also a father.

Because, that's what his only beloved son wants to do.

Because he had never heard his son call his father.

Because, he just wants that face to smile, even if it's just once, it's a pity...... Didn't see it until the end.

.........

The door on the execution table has disappeared, there are countless huge pits in front of the palace gate, and countless tragic corpses, and even the tall palace wall has been blown off a large piece and is crumbling.

The old historian had a piece of cloth tied to his head, and like the officials on the city tower, he was affected a lot.

Several people ran around, helping to pick up those who were still alive, helping to put down the dead bodies, and then, like those who could still move, they all came to the execution table and knelt down neatly, because the person lying there was the new emperor.

Some people may regret thinking, "If only there had been no rebellion, there would not be what it is now." ”

But no one would blame the new emperors, for they had always worshipped their generals as if they were gods.

Mu Teng tried hard to look back at Chen Qijiang's current appearance, but now he can't look back.

The armor has long been shattered, half of the left arm and left leg have been missing, and the flesh and blood around the waist have been blurred, and they are about to break.

And beside him, Chen Qijiang was no better, there was nothing below his hips, only his hands were barely turned over and lying in the black charcoal on the ground. There was also a long blood trail behind him, presumably because he was only relying on his hands, dragging half of his body to crawl over.

"You say, are we really people who don't exist?"

"Who knows?"

As he spoke, bursts of black and red blood flowed from Mu Teng's mouth, and the whole person was lying in a pool of blood, and a soldier quickly tore off his sleeve to help him wipe it off.

"Qijiang, will you be in pain?"

"When...... Ahem...... Absolutely!"

Chen Qijiang coughed and replied, when the last few divine envoys exploded, he pounced on him to protect his eldest brother and general, who was also the new emperor.

But how can the flesh and blood resist? So the two of them have become like this, not to mention the treatment, now as long as they are moved, they will lose their breath, and being able to speak is already a return to the light.

"If it hurts, aren't we real to us?"

"That's right!"

"It's a pity that Wen Bai didn't smile in the end!" Two crystals slipped down the corners of his eyes, blending into a pool of blood under him, and Mu Teng continued with self-deprecation.

"Back then, Xiao Yezi asked me, are you used to it? I thought about it, and I felt that I was not used to it, because the destination of a soldier is always only the battlefield. But that's not the reason, but when I saw Wen Bai frowning, I understood, this is the reason, I'm really selfish!"

"Who isn't?" Chen Qijiang said, his tears were also clear.

replied: "Ye'er is doing a good job, no matter what it is, I am very satisfied, he is a good son." But the better I am, the farther away I feel from him, and I feel very small as a father, so I want to at least do something to be closer to him!"

Mu Teng smiled when he heard this: "We are really selfish people!"

Chen Qijiang also replied with a smile: "He is also the most vicious sinner in the ages!"

didn't talk immediately, Mu Teng tried to raise his right hand, and the soldiers on the side hurriedly reached out to help him lift it, and Chen Qijiang also made the same move, both of them seemed to want to grab something from the sky, and their eyes were blurred.

"Who wants to be short-dressed and move to Nanshan? Thank you, my good brothers!

"Congratulations to my emperor!"

Soldiers, civilians, and officials knelt on the ground and shouted, the sun in the sky had long since disappeared, the sky was empty, and the world was slowly fading.

When the two raised hands fall, when the kneeling people raise their heads. In an instant, the whole world was reduced to dust and never existed again.

——

On the other side, Yue Dongxue and a few people went up against the current in a green light, and their bodies also returned to their original appearance, and now they are just conscious bodies.

However, everyone is still scarred, but the most seriously injured Tsukasa Muji has long been intact.

Yue Dongxue stood motionless in a daze, Liu Qianxun's eyes were red, she should have cried, Hua Xiaoyu didn't know what she was thinking, everyone else lowered their heads, and no one spoke.

For them, it was just an illusory world, an illusory person, just a cage derived from the thoughts of cultivators to imprison them.

However, when they are all things that do not exist, why do they feel so moved in their hearts, why do they feel so painful that they are suffocating? Why are there anger in their hearts that cannot be suppressed? No one knows.

The exit is getting closer and closer, and in the inner realm of Yuedongxue's body spirit in the current world, Yuehe Flower suddenly flickered, and a purple light poured into Yuedongxue's unconscious source spirit. And several strange beasts on the spirit platform stared at each other, as if they were thinking about something, and then turned into carvings and re-entered the spirit platform.

——

In the small world where Xu Dashan was before, Xu Dashan was no longer sitting under the tree, but fighting in the air opposite the green tree, the eyebrows were flickering, and many strange patterns appeared on his face, with a little confusion in his eyes, gradually clear, and then indifferent.

Opposite him, a large hole had already been blasted out of the root of the green tree, and the green light in the hole was shining and bottomless, and the Great Sage Pen was floating quietly in it.

Eight large cocoons hung high on the branches, all of which were woven of green vines, with occasional glimmers between the crevices.

"Zizizi!"

One of the large cocoons was the first to burst, and Tsukasa Wuji jumped out of it with great energy, fell to the entrance of the cave, grabbed the Great Sage Pen in his hand with one hand, covered his neck with the other hand and moved his neck, and then stretched his limbs, a lit grass smoke in his hand had appeared, took a deep breath, and Tsukasa Wuji looked at Xu Dashan above.

"It's not a small courage, in this world, except for that bastard who has suffered a thousand knives, no one dares to yin me like this!"

However, Xu Dashan didn't hear it, and didn't take him in his eyes at all, but when he saw that he could pick up the Great Sage Pen, a faint hint of surprise flashed.

The two confronted each other from a distance, the people below looked unhappy, and the people above looked disdainful.

The sound of the giant tree shattering continued, and the remaining cocoons were covered with countless cobweb-like cracks. Then, in just a few breaths, the sound stopped, and the green cocoon was all broken, and seven more figures broke out of the cocoon and fell behind Tsukasa Muji.

It's just that unlike Tsukasa Wuji's mental appearance, except for Yue Dongxue, who is slightly better, the other six people have vain steps, pale faces, and a deficit of spiritual power in their bodies, obviously both spiritual power and spiritual power have been consumed.

The snow ghost is even emaciated, and there is no complexion.