Ghost Emperor Scavenger God

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Hearing the word "Jiechen", there was an inconspicuous look in the Grand Highness of the Guangming Palace, his face suddenly turned livid, and he retreated secretly in the group of gods.

Clenched fists in the wide sleeves, even the phalanges became extra clear, the veins on the hands were bulging, but the complexion did not change at all, but the hands that were clenched quickly, slowly unfolded and returned to calm, but the heart was extremely Dissatisfied: "Idiot! It's not good to do things like this!"

"Jiechen? I've never heard of such a sword!" Yuelao asked.

Jiu Ling thought to himself: Yes!Yuelao, you haven't heard of it, but it's hard to guarantee that some people with ulterior motives in this hall have heard of it or even seen it!

"After I became a god, there was a powerful evil ghost named Zhushuang in the ghost world! He was a vegetarian ghost, drank ghost blood, and all the ghosts ran away. But this ghost comes and goes without a trace, and can't be found. It happened to be hit by me unintentionally. This Zhushuang, just like me, has an ancient artifact. After some fighting, I found out that this sword is an ancient artifact that was naturally refined at the beginning of the month of Kunlun Mountain—" Juechen's sword has a profound meaning, but it is beyond reach! No weapon in the world can match it!" Jiu Ling said slowly while standing in the hall.

Looking at the expressions of His Highness and the gods, the gods became even more melancholy in a daze!Does this mean that even Junshang's folding fan is not as good as Juechen?

Looking at His Highness, everyone was drunk and befuddled, Jiu Ling thought, "They are all talented in acting!"

"What happened later?" Yue Lao said.

"Zhushuang, this ghost, does not distinguish between high and low, just like a sack of garbage. It eats indiscriminately. It is self-defeating. This ghost has unrighteous skills and insufficient qualifications. A domineering ghost, although he has Juechen, but I couldn't truly display Juechen's power, and I was defeated. I originally thought about annihilating Zhushuang directly, but he sucks all the ghosts. Once the annihilation goes wrong, he will release other evil spirits that have not been consumed in his body. The consequences will be disastrous! The ghosts swallowed in the body already have a lot of grievances, and if they are born again, they will do a lot of evil. It would be easy to deal with one or two, but he eats too many ghosts, so there is no absolute certainty, and I can't gamble with the world. Wu, fight poison with poison! Use Juechen to seal him! After tens of thousands of years, slowly consume the dead soul in his body, and then annihilate him!" Jiu Ling said.

Yuelao was terrified, and said: "The Juechen came out, which means the place where the seal is..."

Jiu Ling nodded and said, "Taixu Pond!"

The gods in Taixu Lake usually go to bathe to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, where the essence is the most concentrated, but the gods don't know that there is an evil ghost Zhushuang in Taixu Lake, and they break out in a cold sweat.

Yuelao looked thoughtfully at Jiuling in the hall, he didn't pay attention to the red thread knotted in his hand, and thought: "The seal is released, and it comes out from the dust, it must be due to the evil intentions of the heavens, so with that Chi Low's ghost resonated."

Jiu Ling closed his eyes, the next thing was self-evident, only God would go to the Taixu Pool and drink the essence of the sun, moon, heaven and earth, who is it?Who exactly?Jiu Ling gritted his teeth and said in hatred.

"But the ghost emperor?" A god guessed.

"No, he is with me day and night." Jiu Ling said.No matter how ambiguous his words are, it's the truth, and why Wuyi bothered to release an evil ghost first and capture Po Meng, because he could have successfully become the ghost emperor earlier!Why bother.

His Highness couldn't bear it any longer, blushing and heartbeating, he whispered: "Together every day..."

"Your Majesty, let's leave it alone!" Another god said.

"Life is important!"

"Who the hell is that?" Yuelao interjected, dragging the attention of His Highness and the gods to the regular road.

"Taixu Pond is a place for bathing, and there is no god to guard it. Who would peep! There is no evidence, how can we investigate?" the god of the four directions should answer.

Jiu Ling didn't speak, he stood on the temple and observed the gods all the time, with a complicated expression on his face.

Ghost World - Mochizuki Tower

"Congratulations to the ghost emperor, I am here by your majesty's order, and I will specially present the map of the three realms and the 'Jiechen' sword to the ghost emperor." The three immortal envoys bowed down and saluted, and the leader said.

The three immortal envoys stood respectfully in the hall of Wangyue Tower, glanced across the main hall, looked at the luxurious Wangyue Tower everywhere, and thought to themselves, "It's too extravagant!"

Wuyi waved his hand, signaled to get up, and said: "There is no need to be polite." Binggu took Juechen, looked at the map of the Three Realms, looked at Wuyi, saw Wuyi shaking his head, only took the sword and returned to Wuyi's side.

Wuyi shook her head and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness. I hope that the Three Realms will be taken back by the three gods. My Ghost Realm cannot accept such a gift. I only hope that the Three Realms will coexist and live in peace."

"This..." The three immortal envoys looked at each other in dismay, what should we do?Didn't you say that you can take it back if you don't accept it?Besides, this is a map of the Three Realms, so is there anyone who doesn't accept it?I'm afraid the ghost emperor has a bad brain!

Wuyi knew what the three were muttering in their hearts, and she didn't accept the map of the three realms. She made it clear that she didn't want anyone with a heart to take advantage of the ghost world. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he has pulled himself down from his superior position, who would think that ghosts are a good thing!How can there be a good reputation!What's more, I'm still a ghost!The dignified Heavenly Emperor and the Ghost Emperor are too close, those rumors from the Three Realms can hurt themselves!But you can't let Jiu Ling be scolded by people pointing at the spine!Even if he knew that Jiu Ling was just to show that the two had a good relationship, and was determined to use his power for personal gain to protect him as the majestic Emperor of Heaven at the expense of his reputation, then he couldn't accept it!

Wu Yi said seriously: "Thank you Heavenly Emperor, all gods, please go back!"

The three immortal envoys left in a dazed state, wondering in their hearts: "It's good if you don't accept it, it will save us, Your Majesty, from being spurned by the three worlds and mixed with ghosts!" Then they saluted and retreated back to the heaven to return to their orders. .

Bing Gu saw the backs of the three immortal envoys leaving, and asked, "This sword?"

Wuyi took over the sword that Bing Gu handed over, and drew the sword out of its sheath, the cold silver light shone on her eyes, the first time she saw this sword, she knew it was a good sword, now she felt the scabbard in her palm, Yun The hilt of the sword is hollowed out and carved like a pair of soft and boneless hands, soft yet sharp, Wuyi put the sword away, stood up, retracted the waves in his eyes, and whispered: "Let's go, let's talk!" talk."

——Human World, Li Mansion

The little baby boy from back then, Xiao Dunxi, has now grown into an adult. He is majestic and suave, and is not often praised by women from aristocratic families.

"Mother, I want to travel around. My husband often says, 'A good man is everywhere', and I also want to show my own fists!" Dunxi clasped his fists and said to his mother sitting in the hall.

"You're an adult, and it's time to start a family and start a business." Dunxi's mother stood up and walked to Dunxi's side and said.

"Mother, let's talk about this matter in two years!" Dunxi replied.

"You know, this Miss Sun family and Miss Kong family all fall in love with you, you should make a decision!" Dunxi's mother pampered Dunxi's shoulder. Her child is so handsome, but her personality is too Too popular, right and wrong, right and wrong too fair, but how to say right and wrong?I'm afraid I will suffer in the future.

"It's better to let him go out to practice, so you don't have to worry about him all day long." A strong voice came from behind. It turned out that Dunxi's father stepped over the threshold, watching Dunxi's mother walk up to the seat while talking.

"Father." Dunxi saluted.

"But master, Dun'er has never left us." The mother went to the upper seat and sat down, motioned the maidservant next to her to serve tea, and sighed slightly.

"How old is he! Have you heard what you and I say? He is so rebellious! It's better not to see him!" This Master Li has been very strict with Dunxi on weekdays. This Dunxi feels that his father is always very impatient. The father and son have been living for a long time, and no one is pleasing to the eye.

"Then I'll take my leave." Dunxi winked at her mother, clasped her fists in salute, and left.

Sometimes it's like this, when you cherish it more, you often don't notice it, but once you lose it, you feel that life is indispensable.Life is a combination of contradictions.

This Dunxi simply packed his bags and hurried out of the city.The rivers and mountains are beautiful and the scenery is beautiful, can those gentlemen who insist on words in the books describe it?

Dunxi's chivalrous heart, when he reached the boundless prairie, was like that wild horse, no matter how hard he pulled it, he couldn't pull it back.

"Perhaps it's not bad to be a knight-errant. The sky and the earth are big, and you can roam all over the world, and your home is everywhere." Dunxi galloped on his horse, thinking in his heart.

This is how it is these days, good fortune and misfortune depend on each other, no one can have a smooth life.

On this day, after a night of violent wind and rain, the branches of the willows were broken, the flowers fell, and the sky was high and the clouds were clear. Dunxi arrived in Pingcheng (well, this is really not a typo, the ancient name of Datong City in Shanxi Province)

Entering the city is the tall city wall, and the black engraving on the city gate neatly writes "Heisei", propping up a solemn and solemn border land, which is especially abrupt in this vast grassland.

Dunxi got off his horse, took the reins, and walked slowly into the city. The voices of the two groups were full of voices, thinking: what kind of mood was Li Bai writing "Moon at the Passing Mountain" back then?Are you also eager to show off your ambitions and make achievements like yourself?

But I heard someone singing the lyrics and music of "Moon in Guanshan" as I thought: "The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ​​clouds. The wind blows for tens of thousands of miles and blows through the Yumen Pass. The Han Dynasty went down to Baidao, and Hu peeped at Qinghai Bay. The origin of the war Land, but no one has returned it. The garrison looks at the border town, and thinks of how bitter it is to return. The tall building is at night, and there is no time to sigh."

Dunxi was deeply moved by the singing, stepped forward and pulled the horse to chase after him and asked loudly: "Strong man, but the frontier fortress is restless?"

The strong man was stunned by the sudden voice, smelled it, turned his head, looked at a Mr. Pianpian, and said with a rough smile, "Master, you are not a local!"

This person was also very enthusiastic, and he had a very happy conversation with Dunxi, and the two hit it off right away.Walking to a restaurant together, they are all chivalrous, and they all want to show their talents, hoping for a bright future!

"Wow, brother, there have been barbarians coming to the border frequently these few days. I am going to join the army." The bearded uncle said in a strong northern dialect.

"You can just call me Dunxi." After speaking, he raised his head and drank a glass of wine. The strong wine pierced through his intestines, and he felt that it was imperative to sacrifice his life for the country.

"People here, call me third brother. I see you are young, so just call me third brother!" After finishing speaking, he boldly picked up a jar of new wine, and directly raised his head to take a sip.

"Third brother is bold!" Dunxi looked at this man without affectation at all, and yearned for him very much.

"There's no such thing as boldness or boldness. It's just that the family is ruined and the wife and children are separated, that's all, let's not mention it!" He waved his hands a little drunk, shook his head with blurred eyes and took another sip of wine.

"Brother Dunxi, you want to join the army?" the third brother said.

"Exactly, young and frivolous, wanting to make a difference! Live up to the time." Dunxi heard the third brother use simple words in his heart, summarizing the years he must have survived day and night!There are mixed feelings in my heart, should I say that I have been protected too well, or that the world is unfair.

"Young and promising! Come on, do it!" The three raised their wine jars to touch Dunxi, raised their heads and drank heavily. Seeing this, Dunxi also drank together.

The two drank from dawn to dusk. The third brother drank a lot, and he didn't feel drunk after drinking these pots of spirits. Dunxi, because of his strict family education, had never drank so much, and felt a little dizzy after a few cups. Almost, looking at the road is curved, drinking so that the sky is dim, and the sky and the earth are indistinguishable.

"Xiao Er, keep the accounts!" The third brother also valued love and righteousness, and he was like a brother after drinking, so he picked up Dunxi who was drunk and walked to the inn next to him.

"Okay! Third brother!" Xiaoer dropped the rag on his shoulders, and returned towards third brother and Dunxi who had staggered away.Among the regular customers who often drink, there are high-profile customers who are not bad at their bills!Let the restaurant like it very much!Naturally, a little more courtesy!

The third brother asked for a room, threw Dunxi on the bed, went to the tea table beside him to make tea, and slowly looked at the early autumn moon, the moon was like a hook, and the cold wind was blowing.

When the cold wind blew, Dunxi woke up most of the wine. When he saw the third brother sitting on the tea bed drinking tea, Dunxi shook his head and finally managed to wake up. He walked awkwardly and walked to the tea bed. , Tongue still a little disobedient and slurred words: "Thank you, third brother."

The third brother poured a cup of tea for Dunxi, and then said rather melancholy: "I'm going to join the army tomorrow, brother, would you like to go with me?"

Dunxi knew what the third brother was worried about, because he had lost his "home", so he couldn't help pity, envy, and protect other people's complete families.

"Tomorrow I will write a letter home, and I will go to battle to kill the enemy!" Dunxi paused for a moment, looked up at the third brother, and said firmly.

"Okay, let's get enough energy today and go on the road tomorrow!" The third brother drank tea with his head raised, he was really straightforward.

"Okay, replace wine with tea, and do it first as a respect!" Dunxi didn't hold back, and imitated the third brother and drank tea with his head raised.

- the second day

The third brother woke up early in the morning and went to the restaurant next door to settle the bill. After Dunxi folded and signed the family letter and handed it over, the two left together.

"The weather is so sunny today, and the scenery is beautiful everywhere..." The border woman seemed to have no worries, and happily waved goodbye to the people who left the city on the city wall.

——Li Mansion

"Ma'am, ma'am... here's a letter, here's a letter! Your son has a letter!" A petite maid shouted with her face flushed as she ran away.

"Quick, quick, give it to me!" Dunxi's mother picked up the letter, smiled at first, and slowly her face sank, and then stared at the letter impatiently, and shouted: "Quick, quick, go and call me!" The master is here!" They are all quick words to shout, but the former is happy, while the latter is sad.

"What's wrong? Why are you panicking!" Master Li stepped into the house.

"Master, Dun'er, Dun'er has joined the army..." Madam said sobbingly, and she turned her head to see that her face was already full of tears. The son who was holding her in her hand suddenly joined the army. The sword had no eyes on the battlefield, and he was close to death. How could this be? good?

"..." Mr. Li didn't expect that his son had joined the army. Although they usually bickered and disagreed, his son was his own. Blood is thicker than water. How to part with him? The son is wielding a knife and a gun. Back then, he just wanted him to learn some kung fu to strengthen his body. Who knows!One day, he suddenly joined the army and rushed to the battlefield!

Although he was reluctant, he was still lucky, maybe his son would be able to come back alive after winning the battle.

Comforting his wife, he hugged him in his arms, rested his chin on his wife's shoulder, patted his wife's back, and couldn't bear to say: "My son will be safe!" With tears in his eyes, he still spoke softly. Constantly comforting his wife, his left hand also fell weakly, and the letter in his palm fell to the ground, and as the cold autumn wind blew by, it flew up...and drifted away with the wind.