Born to be a Demon (GL)
Chapter 80
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Cheers erupted from the survivors, followed by crying and wailing.
That white light lingered in Kunlun Mountain for a long time, and finally sealed into Tianhe, never to be seen again.
The cheers from the world came from afar, and it sounded like a dream in Jiang Yang's ears. She said in a daze, "Is it too late?"
"Yang..."
Jiang Yang turned his face to face her dumbly, and asked repeatedly: "Am I too late?"
Lian couldn't speak, so she stretched out her arms and pulled her into her arms.
But Jiang Yang broke away from her, sat on the ground by herself, and burst into tears. Her crying and the crying of mortals merged together, more like a farewell funeral.
Lian thought, there may be no other way. With Chuci's ability, he can randomly catch a few powerful gods and monsters and force them to guard the four poles. Although it is risky, it is not impossible; she can also ignore it. Kunlun felt ashamed of her, how could he blame her.
But, so what if there are so many paths? She will only and can only choose the most decisive one.
What if it was her? Lian asked herself, maybe she would make the same choice as her.
She half knelt down and buried Jiang Yang's head in her arms, this time Jiang Yang didn't break free again.
Lian's arms slowly tightened.
But she won't get there, and she never will.
Kunlun woke up from the smell of food. Meng Zhaozhong was cooking in the kitchen. The long-haired young man had changed his black cloak into a long coat that was the same as before. endlessly.
"Meng Zhaozhong?"
He stopped his hands and said respectfully: "Sage of the Mountain."
"What time is it? How did you start cooking?"
"It's three quarters."
Kun Lun pressed the aching Taiyang acupoint, jumping and jumping, as if something bad was going to happen, after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't think of anything, so he just went back to the room while wondering.
She stayed in the room for a while, as if unable to sit still, she ran out again: "Meng Zhaozhong."
This time Meng Zhaozhong didn't stop, still respectfully said: "Sage of the Mountain."
"What did I do today?" she asked.
"I got up at Mao, had breakfast, sat in the yard until noon, and then fell asleep until now."
"I'm not asking this, I'm asking." She tilted her head, frowned deeply, and said in a very puzzled way, "Why do I live here? I should have lived in..."
...where do you live?
Is it the top of the mountain? Is it above the waterfall on the mountainside? Is it on the hillside where the green spirit seeds are planted?
With a sudden sharp pain in her head, she hastily helped Meng Zhaozhong's arm, stabilized her figure, shook her head and left muttering to herself.
As if she was checking something, Kunlun pushed away all the rooms one by one, and she found a very strange room, the cloth inside was all white at first glance, very elegant, as if people often came in, the table The beds, chairs, and screens were all spotless.
Only the cabinet door was tightly locked.
With a twitch in the corner of Kunlun's eyes, he squeezed his palm vigorously, and stretched out his hand to open the door of the cupboard ---- there was nothing.
There should be something here...
Her eyes suddenly became confused.
Meng Zhaozhong was attracted by the sound of rummaging through boxes and boxes. When he entered the door, he saw Kunlun with disheveled hair, looking for something regardless of his appearance. Meng Zhaozhong hurriedly pulled her up and asked her what she was looking for.
She was like a child who didn't know anything, gestured towards him with both hands strangely, but couldn't say anything.
Meng Zhaozhong didn't know what to say, Kunlun looked at him, looked at him, stopped the movement of his hands, and stopped talking.She walked outside the house in silence and sat down on a stone bench in the yard.
I don't know if it was because Chu Ci took away her memory, she began to forget things less and less, often asked Meng Zhaozhong the same question many times, and asked the same thing for many days.She sat in the yard in a daze at first, and then started running all over the mountain. Meng Zhaozhong asked her what she was doing, and she said she was looking for something.
Going out earlier and earlier, coming back later and later.
She likes to change clothes very much, and she has to change a new one every day, even though the sleeves look intact, but she always feels that there is something small sleeping in her sleeves, and occasionally bites when she gets angry She took a few bites.
She went to the bottom of the small waterfall over and over again, and sat for a whole day.
Jiang Yang once wanted to kill her, but after seeing her several times from a distance, he never set foot on Kunlun Mountain again.
On the other hand, Lian, who can be regarded as half of Chu Ci's apprentice, has come to accompany Kunlun several times without telling Jiang Yang, but Kunlun doesn't like to talk very much. When Lian talked, she just listened, sometimes crying and sometimes laughing.
Meng Zhaozhong doesn't know when Kunlun regained his memory, probably since she stopped going to the small waterfall, and she stopped changing clothes frequently, but became more and more silent, and went to the highest mountain every morning---- It is also the closest place to the sky, and sometimes it sleeps on it.
She began to lethargy, and she slept for many years. At first for hundreds of years, then for thousands of years, it seemed that the old problems that she hadn't committed all the year round were all committed at the same time. Unfortunately, no one pointed at her and said: How many times have I told you, don't Stuck in a place out of my sight.
But I am not in a place out of your sight. For me, you are everywhere.
Beads are divided into hairpins, the world is heaven.A frame is still there, how does it hurt?
Seventy thousand years later, Meng Zhaozhong died.
Later, Lian never came to Kunlun again.
Kunlun finally fell asleep.
The emperors in the mortal world have changed their houses long ago, the gods in the heavens are falling day after day, there are as many plants and trees on the ground as there are stars in the sky, and the waves are raging. The only thing that remains unchanged is the eternally clear sky on top of Kunlun Mountain. .
Kunlun finally woke up in the darkness, unable to see his fingers.
She felt a huge ax in her hand, so she picked it up, and slashed forward vigorously.
A very thin sound was heard in the ear, like the sound of something cracking, Kunlun continued to split along the crack, tirelessly, and finally there was a loud bang, and the dazzling white light came in from the outside.
She jumped out of it, and then found that there was only such a corner left in the world, which could accommodate her body, and the rest was the endless night.Kunlun swung his huge ax around, and the continuous darkness was separated into two sides, the clear and sunny sky became the sky, and the turbid and cloudy sky became the earth.Kunlun is among them, changing nine times a day, the god is in the sky, and the holy is in the earth.The sky is ten feet higher every day, the earth is ten feet thicker every day, and Kunlun is ten feet longer every day, so it is eight thousand years old.The sky is extremely high, the land is extremely deep, and Kunlun is extremely long.
Counting begins at one, stands at three, completes at five, prospers at seven, and stands at nine, so heaven and earth are ninety thousand miles away.
She seemed to finally understand what was happening, and collapsed laughing loudly.Since then, the joints have become mountains and forests, the body has become rivers and seas, blood has become Huaidu, hair has become grass and trees, and the heart has fallen in the southwest——it has turned into a hundred thousand mountains called Kunlun.
billions of years later.
Under the ten thousand feet of Kunlun Mountain, in the cave of ten thousand monsters.
A white figure quickly shuttled through the group of monsters. She was about thirteen or fourteen years old, with long hair scattered behind her, and a beautiful little face covered with blood. Wherever she passed, there was a bloody storm.
The roc fluttered its wings and flew over. One side of its wing was bitten off, and it lay on the ground lifeless.
Immediately, the girl jumped up, onto the high throne, and stared at them coldly.She had also lost one arm, and her whole body was turned upside down, revealing shocking flesh and blood, but she didn't even frown, she was more arrogant and noble than anyone else.Her lips were extremely white, but her dark golden pupils were extremely bright, indescribably misty.
I don't know who's knees softened, and he knelt down on the ground first, breaking the silence of the initial killing: "King."
Then the people kneeling down like a tide, overwhelmingly said, "King."
The girl licked the blood from the corner of her mouth, grinned at the corner of her mouth, and smiled viciously.
Her smile was condensed on the corner of her lips, and a young woman rushed in like a sea of monsters.The visitor was about twenty years old, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and was wearing an overly clean green shirt with long sleeves hanging down.
Cheers erupted from the survivors, followed by crying and wailing.
That white light lingered in Kunlun Mountain for a long time, and finally sealed into Tianhe, never to be seen again.
The cheers from the world came from afar, and it sounded like a dream in Jiang Yang's ears. She said in a daze, "Is it too late?"
"Yang..."
Jiang Yang turned his face to face her dumbly, and asked repeatedly: "Am I too late?"
Lian couldn't speak, so she stretched out her arms and pulled her into her arms.
But Jiang Yang broke away from her, sat on the ground by herself, and burst into tears. Her crying and the crying of mortals merged together, more like a farewell funeral.
Lian thought, there may be no other way. With Chuci's ability, he can randomly catch a few powerful gods and monsters and force them to guard the four poles. Although it is risky, it is not impossible; she can also ignore it. Kunlun felt ashamed of her, how could he blame her.
But, so what if there are so many paths? She will only and can only choose the most decisive one.
What if it was her? Lian asked herself, maybe she would make the same choice as her.
She half knelt down and buried Jiang Yang's head in her arms, this time Jiang Yang didn't break free again.
Lian's arms slowly tightened.
But she won't get there, and she never will.
Kunlun woke up from the smell of food. Meng Zhaozhong was cooking in the kitchen. The long-haired young man had changed his black cloak into a long coat that was the same as before. endlessly.
"Meng Zhaozhong?"
He stopped his hands and said respectfully: "Sage of the Mountain."
"What time is it? How did you start cooking?"
"It's three quarters."
Kun Lun pressed the aching Taiyang acupoint, jumping and jumping, as if something bad was going to happen, after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't think of anything, so he just went back to the room while wondering.
She stayed in the room for a while, as if unable to sit still, she ran out again: "Meng Zhaozhong."
This time Meng Zhaozhong didn't stop, still respectfully said: "Sage of the Mountain."
"What did I do today?" she asked.
"I got up at Mao, had breakfast, sat in the yard until noon, and then fell asleep until now."
"I'm not asking this, I'm asking." She tilted her head, frowned deeply, and said in a very puzzled way, "Why do I live here? I should have lived in..."
...where do you live?
Is it the top of the mountain? Is it above the waterfall on the mountainside? Is it on the hillside where the green spirit seeds are planted?
With a sudden sharp pain in her head, she hastily helped Meng Zhaozhong's arm, stabilized her figure, shook her head and left muttering to herself.
As if she was checking something, Kunlun pushed away all the rooms one by one, and she found a very strange room, the cloth inside was all white at first glance, very elegant, as if people often came in, the table The beds, chairs, and screens were all spotless.
Only the cabinet door was tightly locked.
With a twitch in the corner of Kunlun's eyes, he squeezed his palm vigorously, and stretched out his hand to open the door of the cupboard ---- there was nothing.
There should be something here...
Her eyes suddenly became confused.
Meng Zhaozhong was attracted by the sound of rummaging through boxes and boxes. When he entered the door, he saw Kunlun with disheveled hair, looking for something regardless of his appearance. Meng Zhaozhong hurriedly pulled her up and asked her what she was looking for.
She was like a child who didn't know anything, gestured towards him with both hands strangely, but couldn't say anything.
Meng Zhaozhong didn't know what to say, Kunlun looked at him, looked at him, stopped the movement of his hands, and stopped talking.She walked outside the house in silence and sat down on a stone bench in the yard.
I don't know if it was because Chu Ci took away her memory, she began to forget things less and less, often asked Meng Zhaozhong the same question many times, and asked the same thing for many days.She sat in the yard in a daze at first, and then started running all over the mountain. Meng Zhaozhong asked her what she was doing, and she said she was looking for something.
Going out earlier and earlier, coming back later and later.
She likes to change clothes very much, and she has to change a new one every day, even though the sleeves look intact, but she always feels that there is something small sleeping in her sleeves, and occasionally bites when she gets angry She took a few bites.
She went to the bottom of the small waterfall over and over again, and sat for a whole day.
Jiang Yang once wanted to kill her, but after seeing her several times from a distance, he never set foot on Kunlun Mountain again.
On the other hand, Lian, who can be regarded as half of Chu Ci's apprentice, has come to accompany Kunlun several times without telling Jiang Yang, but Kunlun doesn't like to talk very much. When Lian talked, she just listened, sometimes crying and sometimes laughing.
Meng Zhaozhong doesn't know when Kunlun regained his memory, probably since she stopped going to the small waterfall, and she stopped changing clothes frequently, but became more and more silent, and went to the highest mountain every morning---- It is also the closest place to the sky, and sometimes it sleeps on it.
She began to lethargy, and she slept for many years. At first for hundreds of years, then for thousands of years, it seemed that the old problems that she hadn't committed all the year round were all committed at the same time. Unfortunately, no one pointed at her and said: How many times have I told you, don't Stuck in a place out of my sight.
But I am not in a place out of your sight. For me, you are everywhere.
Beads are divided into hairpins, the world is heaven.A frame is still there, how does it hurt?
Seventy thousand years later, Meng Zhaozhong died.
Later, Lian never came to Kunlun again.
Kunlun finally fell asleep.
The emperors in the mortal world have changed their houses long ago, the gods in the heavens are falling day after day, there are as many plants and trees on the ground as there are stars in the sky, and the waves are raging. The only thing that remains unchanged is the eternally clear sky on top of Kunlun Mountain. .
Kunlun finally woke up in the darkness, unable to see his fingers.
She felt a huge ax in her hand, so she picked it up, and slashed forward vigorously.
A very thin sound was heard in the ear, like the sound of something cracking, Kunlun continued to split along the crack, tirelessly, and finally there was a loud bang, and the dazzling white light came in from the outside.
She jumped out of it, and then found that there was only such a corner left in the world, which could accommodate her body, and the rest was the endless night.Kunlun swung his huge ax around, and the continuous darkness was separated into two sides, the clear and sunny sky became the sky, and the turbid and cloudy sky became the earth.Kunlun is among them, changing nine times a day, the god is in the sky, and the holy is in the earth.The sky is ten feet higher every day, the earth is ten feet thicker every day, and Kunlun is ten feet longer every day, so it is eight thousand years old.The sky is extremely high, the land is extremely deep, and Kunlun is extremely long.
Counting begins at one, stands at three, completes at five, prospers at seven, and stands at nine, so heaven and earth are ninety thousand miles away.
She seemed to finally understand what was happening, and collapsed laughing loudly.Since then, the joints have become mountains and forests, the body has become rivers and seas, blood has become Huaidu, hair has become grass and trees, and the heart has fallen in the southwest——it has turned into a hundred thousand mountains called Kunlun.
billions of years later.
Under the ten thousand feet of Kunlun Mountain, in the cave of ten thousand monsters.
A white figure quickly shuttled through the group of monsters. She was about thirteen or fourteen years old, with long hair scattered behind her, and a beautiful little face covered with blood. Wherever she passed, there was a bloody storm.
The roc fluttered its wings and flew over. One side of its wing was bitten off, and it lay on the ground lifeless.
Immediately, the girl jumped up, onto the high throne, and stared at them coldly.She had also lost one arm, and her whole body was turned upside down, revealing shocking flesh and blood, but she didn't even frown, she was more arrogant and noble than anyone else.Her lips were extremely white, but her dark golden pupils were extremely bright, indescribably misty.
I don't know who's knees softened, and he knelt down on the ground first, breaking the silence of the initial killing: "King."
Then the people kneeling down like a tide, overwhelmingly said, "King."
The girl licked the blood from the corner of her mouth, grinned at the corner of her mouth, and smiled viciously.
Her smile was condensed on the corner of her lips, and a young woman rushed in like a sea of monsters.The visitor was about twenty years old, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and was wearing an overly clean green shirt with long sleeves hanging down.
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