Half Demon and Half Mountain

When Huan Le heard Qiao Fengmian's quarrel with that man, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere before.Think about it carefully, isn't this the Shang Si?

The two of them quarreled from the Internet to reality, because they were determined.

Shang Si, Si Ye, the legendary Great Demon King, looked at him this way, but he was quite kind.

"Fourth Master." Cen Shen and Huan Le stepped forward to say hello, not daring to be negligent, and understood who they really wanted to meet on this trip.

Shang Si ignored them, drank a glass of wine by himself, tapped the stone table with his fingertips, and only a wisp of breath from his body made Cen Shen suddenly feel oppressed.

Huan Le immediately pulled Cen Shen behind him, and at this moment, Shang Si turned his head to look at him, and suddenly chuckled, "It's another puppy."

He looked at Qiao Fengmian again, "Why do you like dogs so much?"

Qiao Fengmian resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and said word by word, "I, Le, Yi."

Shang Si shrugged his shoulders, with an expression of "the baby's wings are hard when he grows up", which made Nan Ying shake his head.Nan Ying refilled his glass of wine and said: "Stop making trouble, don't you have to go shopping for food and go home later, if you're late, you won't be able to make it for dinner."

Shang Si: "There are outsiders here, are you all uniting to tear down my platform?"

Nanying and Qiao Fengmian looked at each other, but neither of them admitted it.

Shang Si suddenly looked at Cen Shen and Huan Le angrily, "Is it because you asked about Mo Luo?"

"Yes." Huan Le took the initiative to take a step forward, explaining his purpose.Although the Great Demon King is powerful, he is not afraid. The so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, which is probably the reason.

As for Cen Shen... Now that Huan Le had spoken, he naturally remained silent.

"How much do you know about Moro?" Shang Si asked again.

"It is recorded in the ancient scrolls that there is Mora in the Kingdom of God, who can live and die, flesh and bones, and is a miracle medicine in the world." Huan Le replied, "But as far as I know, this Kingdom of God is not the Kingdom of God as claimed by religion, but the kingdom of God. It refers to a place outside the square, and the specific location is in the Hundred Thousand Mountains."

"That's right, Moro is indeed in Shiwanda Mountain, but it is not just a blind medicine, but a country. Deep in the mountain, when the first full moon comes, the place where the first moonlight shines is the ancient country of Moro entrance."

Shang Si shook his wine glass, his tone was leisurely, as if he was talking about some ancient myth.But he stopped talking here, and said directly: "I can tell you this story, but Mo Luo is long gone, and you can get nothing but this story, are you sure you want to hear it? This is not something Good story."

Huan Le's expression was sincere, "I'm sure. You can at least know if it's worth listening to."

Shang Si is also irrelevant, the young master insisted on letting him come, and I don't know what kind of kindness he showed.It's unbelievable that a spy chief has grown into a good man.

"The ancient country of Moro was born about [-] years ago, before human beings appeared. Strictly speaking, it is not a kingdom of gods, nor is it a fairyland. It is probably a herb garden. All the subjects in it are the spirits of plants and trees. .They are docile and peaceful, and they never step out of the ancient country, so this is a place without disputes, until thousands of years later, the King of Herbs gave birth to her offspring."

The king of the ancient country of Moro is naturally the magic medicine Moro. According to legend, as long as one gets a leaf of it, it can cure all diseases.But people in the world don't know it, and there are few records in the ancient books. The Mara who can really reverse life and death is Qiye Mara.

At that time, the king of all herbs had only Wuye.

Until one day, on the altar where the flower seeds were placed, a seven-leaf Mara finally bloomed.

Qiye Moluo was born by nature, and he is almost a certainty to be the next king.The people of the entire ancient country rejoiced, and the mountain flowers bloomed for more than half a year to celebrate the arrival of the new king.

Wang named her child Qiye and raised him attentively. He never let him leave her side until he became an adult.Qiye lived up to expectations and grew into an extremely outstanding child.

"All Moro are pure white, and Qiye is no exception. He has long snow-white hair, and even the most pure and beautiful eyes in the world. The emperor of heaven once praised his appearance. But it is too beautiful. It often leads to disaster. The Moro people are too indisputable and isolated from the world. The king they cultivated has nothing but his pure nature and superb appearance. And when they are full of expectations for Qiye to grow up At that time, the outside world has been turned upside down."

The gods reorganized, humans were born, monsters prevailed, endless disputes and killings dominated this originally peaceful world, and the barrier between Moro and the outside world was only a thin layer.

Just wait for the chosen person to lightly draw his sword and poke on that layer of film, and the illusion of beauty and peace will dissipate like bubbles in summer.

And this sword bearer is called Nan Wang.

"Nan Wang?" Qiao Fengmian frowned, he had never heard of this title.

"Of course you haven't heard of it. You weren't born when she died." Shang Si spared no effort to bury him, and then said again: "Nan Wang is a peacock, and a peacock born to love beauty. In human society Before it took shape, several kingdoms were born in the demon world, and King Nan was one of the kings. How many years ago did that happen, how can you, a human brat, know what the hell?"

Qiao Fengmian immediately scolded him angrily: "You are old, you know a lot."

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Nan Ying hurriedly persuaded the fight, and at least managed to persuade them.

The two stared at each other, so childish.After enough fuss, Shang Si turned back to the topic and said, "King Nan is a queen."

The queen likes to fight and loves beauty, and the treasury is full of gold, silver and jewels, which are inexhaustible.At that time, the existence of the ancient country of Moro was still a little-known secret, until when Nanwang was on a tour, he met Qiye who was going out.

The momentary curiosity brought unexpected consequences to Qiye.Nanwang fell in love with him and wanted to bring him back to the palace. Although Qiye was kind by nature, she still rejected her and tried to return to Moluo.

But King Nan didn't give up, he rummaged through hundreds of thousands of mountains, and finally found the entrance to the ancient kingdom of Moro.

The army came under pressure, and Qiye begged several times, but Nanwang refused to retreat.After more than three months of stalemate, Nan Wang was finally angered and gave Mo Luo an ultimatum - if Qi Ye was not allowed to go with her, he would kill Mo Luo with blood.

"The blue face is a disaster, but that's all. The beauty of the seven leaves is beyond common sense, and that Nanwang is a lunatic who loves beauty as much as his life. It's strange if nothing happens." Shang Si commented.

"Have you seen it?" Qiao Fengmian was slightly curious.

"Of course I've seen it." As he said, Shang Si's tone was filled with a bit of embarrassment, "But the Qiye I saw is no longer the original Qiye, it's just a corpse."

According to the rules, Qiye cannot intermarry with foreigners.Once intermarried, the bloodlines are disordered, and it is no longer possible to give birth to a pure Moro.

This is a serious crime for the Moro clan.

But the predicament faced by the people is also heart-wrenching. Qiye suffers day and night, and finally comes up with a solution that is not a solution.

"On the night when King Nan ordered the attack, the people of the ancient country of Moro were ready to swear to protect Qiye to the death, but Qiye couldn't bear it, so he turned into his original form and ordered his personal attendants to split his roots. into two halves, one half is buried in the soil under the altar, and the other half grows into a new seven leaf by virtue of its heaven-defying vitality."

Hearing this, everyone showed astonished expressions.How painful it must be to split yourself in half abruptly.

"At the beginning of the month, King Nan gave the order to attack, but Qiye appeared in front of her, resisting all opinions, and wanted to leave with her. At this time, Qiye could no longer walk, and he was carried out."

The beauty under the moonlit night, with a pair of naked jade feet, crawled at the feet of King Nan.

Nan Wang, who was dressed in silver armor, lifted his chin, admired his tears, and finally ordered to retreat.

Nanwang took Qiye away, but Qiye was regarded as a filthy traitor by his people, because he deliberately concealed this matter in order to protect the remaining half of the root from being discovered by Nanwang.

"Then does this mean that the half of the rhizome can grow new Moro? Moro still exists in this world?" Huan Le had no time to pay attention to this slightly poignant story, and only the half of the rhizome was left in his eyes up.

Shang Si shook his head, "You think too simply, young man. Will there be peace in a country without a king? Hatred and anger breed new soil, and that half of the rhizome finally blooms a black flower. The seven-leaf Mara. If you want to say that there is such a magic medicine as Mara in this world, you can say the same, because the black seven-leaf is still alive."

Almost instantly, Huan Le thought of the fire that Qiao Fengmian had mentioned. He said that the arsonist was now locked in the well of the Tower of Rebirth.

Could it be the black seven leaves?

"He's in the Tower of Rebirth?" Huan Le frowned.

"Yeah." Shang Si smiled, "The Tower of Rebirth is not a place where you living people can go, let alone the black seven leaves that symbolize the flower of revenge, how dare you... give it to your little boyfriend Do you want to eat?"

Huan Le was at a loss for words, and suddenly his hands and feet were cold.If there is only this black seven leaf left in the world, and all the factors of hatred and hatred are condensed, then it can be regarded as the most poisonous poison.

At this time, Cen Shen unexpectedly said, "Excuse me, who killed Qiye?"

Compared with life-saving straw, Cen Shen seems to be more concerned about this dispensable story.

Shang Si took another look at him, and said: "He died in a fire in the Peacock Palace. The arsonist can't really tell who the arsonist is. The story here is so long that it can be told for three days and three nights. But the fire that night was really big. Nan Wang and Hei Qiye fought all the way from the palace to the Chishui River, but no one could take care of Qiye. The palace he lived in was like a cage, he couldn't escape, he was burned alive inside."

When he said the last sentence, Shang Si deliberately slowed down his speech and carefully observed Cen Shen's expression.His face seemed to be paler suddenly, but other than that, there was no change.

Cen Shen was still the same calm Cen Shen, and continued to ask, "What about Nanwang?"

Shang Si smiled. On the night of the fire, he happened to be nearby. When he saw such a big commotion, he came over to take a look.But when he arrived, it was already too late.

Nanwang's imprisonment of Qiye was covered up.The ancient country of Moluo was in the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, so Shang Si didn't know what happened here at that time.

He could have saved Qiye, but Qiye not only lost the ability to walk because of the pain of broken roots, but also lost his voice in the year after year of depression.

He couldn't call for help.

So when Shang Si found him, he was already dead.But the dead Qiye looked peaceful, as if death was just a warm destination, and the fire didn't damage his body at all.

He was still so beautiful, so pure and innocent.

The large robe was laid out on the ground, wrapping him, just like a pure white Mara flower, blooming in the karmic fire of the boundless hell——

and Peacock King's mournful wailing.

She finally rushed back, and the shadow of the huge peacock covered most of the palace.But she seemed to have been seriously injured and could no longer transform into a human form, so she could only embrace the entire palace, like a colorful mountain, embracing the earth until the flesh and blood were burned away, and the dead bones walked towards death.

It was really the most spectacular fire that Shang Si had ever seen in the world. At the end of the burning, the flames were dyed peacock blue, and the entire starry sky was burned like a huge gemstone, shining brightly.

"Nan Wang rushed back with serious injuries. I wanted to subdue her, but she was buried herself. Hei Qiye was a step late and was captured. Since then, he has been at the bottom of the tower forever. And the Peacock Palace This fire directly ended the last Peacock Dynasty in the history of the demon world."

Human beings began to step onto the stage of history.