Three Realms Protection System

The courtyard, God Realm, wine cellar, and mirrors no longer exist, and the scene in front of me flies across and disappears.

He is still in that dim room in the human world, he has woken up from his memory, and the art of linking souls has reached the final stage.

Qing Zhi curled up on the ground, that familiar posture reminded Chi Yao of the time when he first met him.The intricate pattern of formations on the ground meandered onto his skin like a living thing, like a dense net that tightly entangled Qingzhi.Beads of sweat oozed from Qingzhi's forehead.

He struggled and tried to grab the dark red pattern spreading on his skin, and there was a slight burning sensation from the place touched by the pattern, which was not painful but enough to drive him crazy.

The young man in the formation struggled feebly, most of the formation on the ground disappeared, and the dark red complex pattern moved to his skin little by little. This scene reminded Chi Yao of the dolls made by the demons he had seen before. , the doll's skin was painted with exquisite and delicate patterns by the maker with a brush stained with cinnabar, which is surprisingly similar to the appearance of the person in front of him now.

His whole body - Chi Yao thought, the skin wrapped under the blue cloth should have been filled with formation patterns painted with his blood.

The complicated patterns meandered from the neckline to his cheeks, and Chi Yao had no time to think about other things at this time, the scenery in front of him almost took away the demon general's mind.

Qingzhi's messy long white hair spread out on the floor of the dark room, and the dark red patterns on his elegant face meandered like vines, emitting a dark red blood-colored light. Stunningly beautiful and evil.

Chi Yao's eyes turned red, and he suppressed thoughts that shouldn't have arisen in his heart at this moment.

The complex dark red formations finally moved to the young man, Qingzhi gritted his teeth and still let out an unbearable moan or two from his throat. The light became brighter and gradually disappeared on the surface of Qingzhi's skin.

Then strangled into his flesh and blood, into his soul.

Chi Yao wanted to hug the sleeping Qingzhi. After the torment of the soul linking technique, his skin temperature was slightly higher than usual, but when Chi Yao touched him, he retracted suddenly as if he had been scalded. Hand, Qingzhi's skin raised dark red lines when touched, and then disappeared in a short moment.

Chi Yao took a deep breath to calm down, and reached out again to firmly hug the person in front of him.

Since then, the two souls have been connected and their lives have been symbiotic.

All life is born, one death is all death.

"...the demons are really... deceiving people too much!"

In the palace of the Protoss, several elders of the Protoss were trembling with anger.

"The Protoss went to congratulate you with good intentions! They actually acted like this!"

"This simply ignores us!"

Crane Weng was also in it, but he just kept his eyes closed in silence, and he didn't seem to express his opinion at all.

Two elders noticed his appearance and gradually became quiet.

After everyone in the hall became quiet, He Weng opened his eyes and glanced at the surrounding elders lightly, and said, "Do you all still think that the Protoss is the Protoss of the past?"

An elder looked displeased and asked, "What does Old Man Crane mean by that?"

"Seven cities in the human world, five cities were captured by the demons, and the vitality of the gods was greatly injured, and their strength has long been inferior to before..." He Weng's words made several elders frown.

Someone retorted: "Don't want to build up other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige."

"Oldness is nothing but telling the truth."

Everyone in the hall fell silent because of this sentence.

It took a long time before someone spoke again: "Even if it is true what Crane Weng said, it is true that the demons killed my gods for no reason."

"It was Goddess Qingzhi who made a provocative voice first, and then tried to hurt people with hidden weapons." The silver-armored god general who had been silent at the side of the hall suddenly said.

He looked young and looked out of place with the old people sitting in the temple.

"Bai forehead!" The elder suddenly found a point of rebuttal, and called the silver-armored general's name unceremoniously: "He and his wife have lived in the heavens for a long time, how could they know people from the demon clan, and how could they take the initiative to provoke?"

But He Weng took his words slowly: "They know each other, and not only his husband and wife know each other, but everyone here should have not forgotten."

"who?"

Crane Weng squinted his eyes and pinched a spell, a bit of black color emerged in midair and transformed into the appearance of a pipa.

"Do you still remember?" He Weng looked at him with an unchanged expression, and the elders in the hall who knew about it had already turned white, and there was an unconcealable fear in their eyes under the fairy-like appearance.

"It's just retribution from the heavens. The old man will retire, so you can do it yourself."

Bai Hu thought for a while, saluted those elders with his hands clasped fists, and then silently backed away.

The hall was silent for a long time before someone broke the silence: "What should I do..."

"Are you still afraid that he won't succeed?" Someone who didn't know the truth said.

Several elders were silent one after another. If Chi Yao was here, it could be seen that the silent elders were the same group of people who "judged" him back then.

Crane Weng returned to his residence, which was rare and simple among the Protoss, it was just an ordinary courtyard.

The door panel was knocked lightly, the old man made a pot of tea at the table, poured two cups unhurriedly, and then responded: "Come in."

The door panel creaked softly, and it was the young man in silver armor who pushed the door in.

Crane Weng had already guessed why he came, and he picked up a cup of tea, his expression was blurred by the mist of hot tea.

It took him a long time before he sighed: "Your younger generations are always curious, so it's not surprising that you want to know... Anyway, there are half-dead people on the left and right, so I'm not afraid that your younger generation will look down on you."

"Senior, please tell me what happened next."

The Crane Man ignored him, but said to himself, "In the world, there is no eternity, no eternity, no eternity, no eternity, no eternity. If they can remember this truth, the Protoss might not be left behind today." to such an extent."

The story is extremely simple.

There was once a heavenly man named Chi Zhi who was good at playing the pipa.

"Later he made some mistakes, whether it was big or small... It's not bad to say that it's wrong."

The white tiger who listened quietly showed a puzzled expression, expressing his incomprehension.

"He fell in love with a man, did some outrageous things, and was pulled out by the elders."

"According to the rules, it shouldn't be handled like this." Bai Hu suddenly interrupted him.

"Indeed, what he did was a bit out of line, but the crime is not so far." He Weng's tone was full of helplessness, "But I just asked, did you ever know that the five declines of heaven and man?"

Although the gods have a long lifespan, there is no permanent existence in the world, and they will eventually wither and disappear one day.

The five declines of heaven and man are a sign of the impending death of the gods. The bones of the gods gradually lose their powers, and they will re-enter reincarnation when their lifespan is exhausted.

But some protoss are used to being aloof on weekdays, how can they accept this fate of quietly disappearing?They figured out the corresponding method.

"Do you ever know where the pulled-out divine bone is?" He Weng suddenly fell silent at this point, allowing Baihu to figure out the answer by himself.

"The god bone is not on her body." Qing Zhi said to Chi Yao, "She just has a little extra power, and even her lifespan is suspended by drugs."

The decapitated corpse of Priestess Qingzhi lay in front of them. Her soul was separated from her body, and her body had gradually decayed, giving off an unpleasant smell.

Qingzhi shook a beautifully decorated glass bottle in his hand, which contained the soul of the goddess Qingzhi.

"It's flattering to call her a goddess, but she's just a mindless fool."

Chi Yao agreed with his words, and immediately asked his own question: "But if this is the case, where is the god bone?"

"Yeah, where is it?" Qingzhi smiled and looked at the Shenjun who was huddled in the corner. He had been tortured by the soul searching technique, "Master Worshiper destroyed the piece of black jade with memory As a gift, I have to search my soul again to see which old things my god bones are placed on."

"...It was you who didn't let me read the memory." Chi Yao was a little aggrieved.

"But I didn't let you destroy it." Qingzhi sneered.

"Can the retrieved divine bone be restored?"

"Of course not. Do you think it's as simple as pulling out a nail?"

"Then why..."

"In order to pull out a lot of them." Qingzhi frowned impatiently, "Do you still have any questions, Lord Demon General?"

"I want to say...let me do it..." Chi Yao weakly raised his hand, "I remember you don't know how to use soul searching..."

"……Oh."

Standing behind them, Ling Yue coughed: "Stop flirting and scolding, hurry up and search for souls, there are protoss coming to ask for someone."

The cloud of devilish energy gathered in Chi Yao's palm exploded uncontrollably, while Qing Zhi saluted calmly.

"Qingzhi has a proposal."

……

These subordinates are getting more and more unexpected... Ling Yue supported his forehead, but this proposal is not bad.

The Divine Sovereign was brought to the hall, and the Divine Clan attached great importance to this matter, so three elders came in person.

Feng Xiao sat idly in the hall, but did not set up seats for those elders.When Shenjun was carried up, the elders had already stood on the hall for almost two hours.

When Qingzhi appeared, one of the elders' eyes changed, and the whole person became nervous.

Qingzhi didn't dress up as a woman today, but still maintained the appearance of a scholar.

"You...you..." Even though the elder was prepared, he still stood there in shock, pointing at Qingzhi with trembling fingers but was speechless.

Qingzhi glanced at him, as if looking at a dead person.

Ling Yue's cold voice came: "Is the protoss' behavior a little presumptuous?"

The other two elders rushed up and pressed his arms down, hurriedly ordered people to lift the god up, thanked him a few words in a hurry, and left in a hurry.

The elder who pointed at Qingzhi allowed his companions to carry him away without any other reaction.

The author has something to say: The five declines of heaven and man will lead to ugly appearance, poor temperament, lower IQ, lowered xinxing... Well, you know why the Protoss is like this...