first rival

The sun was just right, and a few rays of light were projected from the flowers and leaves among the flowers and vines in front, and happened to be cast on the face of the woman in white.

In an instant, I could almost see the woman's exquisite and gorgeous facial features on the embroidery, and there was a faint smile on her face that was originally full of impatience and helplessness.

A smile with treacherous thoughts and about to succeed, hearty and triumphant.

The skill of this embroidering girl is really superb, and the embroidering of this woman's demeanor is exactly the same.

On the contrary, the woman next to her has plain facial features. She is dressed in black, with plain facial features and a shallow smile. She holds the hand of the woman in white clothes and faces the garden path full of flowers. The place where it is located is the Obsidian Imperial City rising from the ground.

The palace of the demons.

I hold the belt.

There is no longer any doubt that in last night's dream, this person was the woman in white embroidered on the belt.

The Jing family elder looked at me, suddenly his voice sank, and he asked suspiciously: "Why, has General Chonghua seen this thing before?"

I held the belt tightly and asked, "Is this belt your Jing family always wears and you want to tattoo such an embroidery pattern?"

The elder of the Jing family seemed to have strange eyes, and he said to me indifferently: "No, the Jing family only has redbud flowers tattooed on their belts, how could such strange things be tattooed."

I raised my eyebrows, weighed the belt in my hand, and raised it towards him: "Then this is?"

The Jing family elder looked at me more and more suspiciously. He was silent for a moment, and then said coldly to me: "This is found in the ancient tripod enshrined in the endless ruins. After Fan Tianzhan died, his void tripod collapsed, and someone from our Jing family Talented with different skills, he can sneak into the void of others. After Fan Tian died in battle, he picked up such a piece of cloth and came back. At that time, we waited for this junior in the formation for two days, and then he came back, covered in blood, hands He held such a piece of cloth tightly in his hands, and told us that the Endless Ruins were destroyed, and then died of exhaustion. After he died, his fingers were too tightly clenched, so we called the best embroiderer woman in the clan to copy this picture Then the old man felt that there must be a deep meaning in this picture, so he asked the embroidered girl to copy this picture on the inside of the belts of all the Jing family."

It is indeed meaningful.

Among the two women looking at the rise of the Black Obsidian City, the one in white is the Dragon God.

He was the first Heavenly Emperor chosen by the Three Thousand Worlds after Pan Gu created the world.

I asked, "What about the original picture?"

When the Jing family elder said this, he was quite moved, and he only slowed down a little: "I will be buried with that junior."

There may be more information and content on this kind of thing. Could it be that the Jing family elder is so willing to let it be buried in the underworld with that junior?

As if he understood what I wanted to say, the Jing family elder sneered coldly, and sarcastically said to me: "The sacrifice of my Jing family's descendants for the great cause of the demon clan is worthy of the admiration and memory of this old man and other Jing family forever. How about sawing off his fingers to take that thing out? Since the painting on it has been copied, it won’t be of much use. Let him be buried with him, which can be regarded as a comfort to the younger generation.”

While speaking, Jing Yue raised her head and glanced this way.The elder Jing’s voice was extremely mocking: “General Chonghua, do you still want to ask, if the old man values ​​the lives of his descendants so much, why didn’t he care about Jing Xiu with you? Forget it, you have killed countless demon soldiers on the battlefield, And they are also living demons with flesh and blood and family members. If we want to hate each other, our Jing family may not necessarily be at the top. The archer of the Jing family you killed before fought against you for the sake of the demons. Being born into the honor and mission of the Jing family, I don’t need to hate you. After all, we were born in different races and walks of life. You and I each have our own mission. But now it’s different. You belong to the same demon clan as us, but you killed Jing Xiu. The old man doesn't care about it, but the old man has made a deal with you now, to save that fox demon named Chi Yan for you, and you have to do one thing for the old man. When the matter is completed, someone will naturally come to you to replace it. Jing Xiu's death is settled. Our Jing family has always distinguished between public and private."

Sure enough, the family of the pillars of the country will survive for thousands of years, relying on such wisdom and foresight.

I restrained my previous vigilance and hostility, as well as the scheming I had to do as a last resort, nodded to the elder Jing and said, "I would like to hear more about it."

To a certain extent, the frankness of the elders of the Jing family is more credible than that of Fen Li.

He knows that in the face of someone like me, if there is even a trace of concealment, then the deal will fail. Even if I am a generation of brave generals, if I cannot become a useful pawn in his hands, then I can only be regarded as a waste .After weighing it down, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages, so he still decided to make a deal with me.

Now that the two parties have reached a consensus, there is no need to hide it.

The head of the Jing family is indeed unfathomable.With just a few words, he completely broke my line of defense, and made me willingly believe in the sincerity of their Jing family, and no longer think about perfunctory things.

I raised my hand and handed the belt to Elder Jing.

The old Jing family took it over with a blank expression. He has white hair, but his eyes are sharp and tight. Although the eyes projected on my face have no emotion at all, those two eyes can almost see into my heart.

I also understood the conversation with the head of the Jing family, why I told Fan Li that the Endless Ruins had been smashed to pieces by the Kunlun God of Power, and he believed it without the slightest doubt.

The reason for their sympathy is that the Jing family already knew that the Endless Ruins had been destroyed, perhaps someone reported it to Fan Li, and this was one of the reasons for their dissatisfaction with Fan Li.

Because they knew that the Endless Ruins had been destroyed, and Fen Li would never have the chance to gain their recognition from the Endless Ruins to enhance his strength.

I looked at him frankly, and said, "The Endless Ruins were shattered by Kunlun God of Power."

Maybe Fan Li didn't tell them that it was the Kunlun God of Power who shattered the Endless Ruins back then.

Everyone knows that Kunlun's powers and gods have nothing to do with the world, and they only listen to the emperor's words occasionally.

Sure enough, the head of the Jing family frowned, but after a while, he nodded without the slightest doubt: "That's right, apart from Kunlun Lishen, no one can destroy the Endless Ruins."

I breathed a sigh of relief and continued to ask, "Tell me, what exactly do you want me to do?"

The head of the Jing family glanced at me, raised their eyelids, and looked at the majestic tower of the Obsidian Mother City on the opposite side. Black clouds were raging and thunderous, and they said indifferently: "If I let you kill Fan Li, can you do it?"

I looked at him, and shook my head without the slightest hesitation: "I owe Fanli a favor, and I still have three lives. It's not impossible to kill him, but at least I have to pay him back the favor, and pay him three lives." .”

Back then when I fell into the devil, it was Fan Li who accepted me who was soaked in blood and kept me in his magic palace.In the Tiangong battle a few days ago, it was Fen Li who took the risk to save me and Chi Yan. Fortunately, the kindness has not been repaid, so why not complain.

The head of the Jing family let out an oh, no disappointment or other emotions could be seen on his face.After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "Aren't you going to ask why your Suzaku clan became possessed?"

I was stunned.

He looked at me as if waiting for my reaction.After a while, I shook my head and said in a low voice, "If you want to talk, I'll listen. If you don't want to talk, I won't ask any more questions."

Only then did the Jing family elder wink a little bit, restrained his original contemptuous look, and said slowly to me: "You and I made this deal today, and I will save the life of your beloved fox demon. Don't worry, if If you do what I asked you to do, you will naturally know the truth about your Suzaku clan's obsession, and that lord will definitely undo the curse on you. At that time, you and your little fox You can go anywhere you want."

It was like a slap in the face, and a basin of cold water was poured on my face. I frowned and asked in a low voice, "Curse? What curse?"

The elder Jing family said coldly: "The curse that your ancestors bestowed on you, why, you Suzaku clan have passed so long, don't you even remember this?"

Ancestors, cursed us?What curse is that?

Last night, I clearly heard in my dream that the Dragon God said to us that she is our ancestor. Does that mean that the Dragon God has cast a curse on our descendants?

Why would you curse your own people?

I looked at him with puzzled eyes. The Jing family elder raised his head, shook his head at me and said: "It seems true, your Suzaku clan is just big-hearted. Your ancestors betrayed the Emperor of Heaven and were punished by the Emperor of Heaven. Your ancestors were punished by the Emperor of Heaven. This confession, as long as your hands are stained with blood and you bear the slaughter, you will go crazy, and you Suzaku clan can hardly die well in the end...Why, in your generation, you have even forgotten this shame Yet?"

No, why?

Since the elders of the Jing family also said that we belong to the Suzaku clan, it must be that Dragon God and him are lying and concealing.Between the former Yu Ling and the current Dragon Scale, there must be one that shouldn't appear.

However, neither the Dragon God in the dream nor the current elder of the Jing family, there is no need to make a big fuss about my identity.

If we are not dragons, how should we explain the dragon scales on my body and the words of the dragon god?If the ancestors of our Suzaku clan really betrayed the Emperor of Heaven, why can the Emperor of Heaven still be kind to our clan?If we, the Suzaku clan, were once a threat to Heavenly Court, why didn't we be eradicated completely before?Instead, just add a curse to us that we will go crazy if we bear the killing?

If I belong to the Dragon Clan, is it true that the one sitting in the high position is the real Suzaku Clan?Then what happened to the feather feathers that appeared when I was young and the dragon body that the Heavenly Emperor clan showed in the past?Why, our Dragon Clan will become the God of War again, but the Suzaku Clan will become the Clan of Emperors?

My mind was in chaos, I kept thinking, trying to find a result from everything I knew before.But after much deliberation, I can't think of a reason.

Subconsciously, I raised my head and touched the back of my hand that was tucked into my sleeve. The golden dragon scale on it was natural and cold to the touch.

For thousands of years, who has betrayed whom?

The head of the Jing family just looked at me indifferently, seeing that my expression was unpredictable, and said calmly with their hands behind their backs: "General Chonghua, you have been possessed by demons for a long time, and it seems that you have a lot of killings on your hands even now." Right? It’s okay to tell you these things, if you have anything to ask, just say it.”

I made up my mind and said word by word: "It is true that we betrayed the Emperor of Heaven?"

Perhaps the elder Jing family is not clear about the affairs of the heavens. He has said so much and repeatedly emphasized that our "Suzaku" clan betrayed the reigning Celestial Emperor clan.

Suppose, we are not Suzaku?If I am really a descendant of the Dragon God, then the reigning Celestial Emperor clan should be the "Suzaku" clan.As for the betrayal back then, did we betray them, or did they betray us?

Among them, there are disputes between true and false, and criticism is confusing.

But revenge is still to be reported.

A hint of disdain appeared on the face of the head of the Jing family in front of me. His sharp eagle-like eyes swept over my face for a moment, with a trace of relief: "Yes, there is no doubt about it. The Suzaku clan rebelled back then, and was killed by the first emperor of heaven, that is, you. The dragon god in her mouth was punishing you. She wanted to exterminate your entire clan, but in order to keep your bloodline, that is, to prove to the dragon god that you knew your mistakes and repented, your ancestors cast a curse on your bloodline, and your generations will not end well. It is also in this way that your Suzaku clan was able to continue the bloodline and live to this day."

Putting a curse on your own blood in order to compromise?

If the ancestors of the Suzaku clan really did such shameless things and betrayed the Emperor of Heaven, how could there not even be an allusion passed down?Our Suzaku clan is burdened with shame and shackles, can we still stand on the supreme position of God of War?

I am distraught.

I silently stroked the dragon scales on the back of my hand and took a deep breath.The head of the Jing family looked at me, nodded at me and said, "I don't know much about your heavenly affairs. All in all, I'm pretty sure what you want to know."

The breeze blew, and the air carried the fragrance of flowers.I looked at the head of the Jing family in front of me. He was old, but still had sharp and treacherous features. Seeing my eyes sinking, he looked at me coldly and said with great disdain: "I have said so much, said After all, where did you see this picture?"

When I saw this picture, I deliberately suppressed the surprise in my eyes, and did not show any confusion.But with such a small eye movement, the head of the Jing family knew that I had seen this painting.

Or to be more precise, the person in this painting.

But I have only seen this woman in white.

I said to him neither humble nor overbearing: "I have never seen this painting, but I have seen this woman in white."

The white-clothed woman who watched the obsidian imperial city rise from the ground with cold eyes told me clearly in my dream that she was the Dragon God.

She said that she would come back, destroy everything in the world, and rebuild her throne amidst the flames of war and blood.

The elder Jing's eyes flashed.

Just for a moment, he didn't seem to think that I would tell him that I had seen this woman, and suddenly his expression was a little dignified, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and he asked, "Have you seen it? Where is it?"

I saw that his hand had been invisible behind him.Presumably he must have thought that I was deceiving him. After all, whether it is the Dragon God or others, the things that can be placed in the void tripod that houses the Endless Ruins, the people or things on it, should be relics from ancient times.

After all, the Dragon God and Pangu both sat down back then, and the Demon God was passed on from generation to generation. The heavens have already changed several times. How could I have seen her in the mottled time of thousands of years.

I guess the gesture behind his waist must be that he is about to make a move.

I don't know how many Jing family members are ambushing here, just like I don't know that Jing Yue next to her is obviously gentle but privately watching her ready to go. Is the redbud flower on her neck the legendary one that can be cured just by brushing it? It is an artifact that makes people feel good about her and will not kill her no matter what.

I have heard of that before, and it can be regarded as a peerless artifact comparable to the Samsara Orb.The person who wears it will never arouse anyone's resentment and killing intent towards her.

Even if she came wearing this purple brocade belt and holding a sword, besides avoiding it, I would

Sure enough, when dealing with such an old fox, there must be no deceit.

I looked at him with a candid expression and vowed: "Last night, in my dream. This woman in white claims to be the dragon god."

The head of the Jing family stared at me for a long time.

There was no expression on his face, and after a while, he raised his hand, with a mocking smile on his face, and patted his palm lightly.

No more, no less, exactly three sounds.

These three applause were like heavy drums beating on my heart. They are laughing at me, playing with their Jing family.

The shadow of the flower moved.

After he clapped his palms, there was a moment of dead silence in the air.

Even the sound of breathing is still.

I heard the slight sound of the tung flowers falling to the ground behind him. Maybe it was because the surrounding area was too dead, and the surrounding petals were falling one after another. The sound that I hadn't noticed before came to my ears, and it turned out to be very clear.

At that moment, a black-clothed soldier jumped down from the tree, holding a sharp blade and holding the handle with his backhand.

The blade was only three inches long, and it shone a silver light under the sun, shining brightly and dazzlingly.In the light of the knife, which couldn't be faster, he has a smooth figure, stepping on a piece of purple petals falling from the hibiscus tree behind the head of the Jing family, pointing his toes, and rushing towards me with the momentum of piercing the air.

The Jing family is really talented.

I pulled out the silver hairpin, and the streamer rolled over the silver hairpin, turning into a halberd, and holding it in front of me with one hand, it happened to block his cold blade.

This man in black armor, whose speed was almost as fast as mine, knelt on one knee, raised his arm, and the cold blade slashed across the silver-white body of the soaring halberd, bursting out a ball of sparks.I heard the sudden roar of the Soaring Halberd when it was in short combat with it. The cold blade hooked the body of the Soaring Halberd, and the man flicked it. Turn around and shoot straight into my eyes.

Everything is just the shadow of swords and swords, so fast that it is almost invisible.

It's a pity, he forgot that besides the Sky Halberd, I also have Danqinghuo.

At the very moment, I twisted the soles of my feet, and the Danqing fire ignited from the soles of my feet, swallowing me suddenly, and the cold blade shot straight at me. The moment I touched the Danqing fire, I turned around, and with the help of the Danqing fire, The barrier blocked its speed, and deviated from the direction of the dagger during the slowed down time.

The black armor gave a low laugh, with admiration and appreciation in his voice.I was holding the Sky Halberd, Dan Qinghuo had already patted on his arm.

The black armor flicked and jumped into the air, its face was covered with armor, and its face could not be seen clearly.With a muffled snort, he tiptoed in the air, and jumped back to the elder Jing's side, leaning forward slightly, showing an attacking posture.

The Danqing fire burned towards him like a prairie fire.The black armor wore a helmet, revealing only a pair of dark eyes.The burning pain was unbearable, but he didn't show any more expression, he just frowned, and neatly took out a cold blade exactly the same as just now from the pouch on his waist that was lined up in a row, and raised the knife in his hand Luo immediately cut off his own arm.

Blood spurted out, gushing out from the section of his arm like a spring.Dan Qinghuo was still spreading upwards on his arm, but at least he cut off his arm in time to protect himself, and it wouldn't threaten his life.

Holding the sky halberd in one hand, I suddenly stood beside me. The ground below that was shattered by the tail of the sky halberd was cracked, and the cracks spread in all directions.

I looked at them, killing intent suddenly appeared in my eyes, and the Chonghua magic pattern appeared between my brows.

I know that I can no longer abuse the power of the fallen demon, and I can no longer let the heavy flower magic pattern grow at will to control myself, and minimize the things that will make me go crazy.

Jing Yue was still standing by the side, the sun was shining brightly, she was still standing with her eyebrows lowered and a smile on her face, she couldn't see any murderous intentions.

The bauhinia brocade around the neck shines with a blurred luster in the sunlight.

The elders of the Jing family were also standing under the hibiscus vine tree with a blank face, looking at me coldly.

I knew he was just testing me.

If she really wants to kill me, Jingyue wearing the bauhinia flower is the most dangerous existence.Now that things have happened, I can roughly confirm that the brocade belt she wears around her neck is indeed that ancient artifact, which can prevent everyone from killing her when facing her.

The more powerful the person, the more helpless they are against the person wearing this bauhinia flower.As long as any close-combat venerable stepped into the range affected by this redbud flower, there is no way to break this confusing Taoism. Only long-range archers can easily break it.After all, sometimes, a cold arrow from miles away can end it all.

As long as I don't want to kill Jingyue, even if she pounces on me with a deadly weapon, I have no chance to fight back.Under the effect of the Bauhinia flower, I can only dodge, and in the process, that black-armored killer will kill me when I am distracted.

The head of the Jing family has been looking at me coldly. After he finished making those three sounds, he didn't move anymore.

In front of me, there are dazzling flowers on the vines of hibiscus.

The fight just happened in an instant. If the broken arm of the black-armored killer had been completely burned by Dan Qinghuo, only the bright red blood still oozing from the broken arm after being bandaged by the clothes he tore off could prove the A thrilling fight.

I have not concealed it anymore. Now that things have happened, although I know that it is a bit shocking to say that I dreamed of the Dragon God, I did say these words sincerely and frankly. I want to know why the elders of the Jing family would Think I'm lying.

The head of the Jing family looked at me, raised their hands, and clapped their hands again.

I gripped the sky halberd tightly.

The killer who was leaning forward beside him and making an attacking posture has now been severely injured by a severed arm. He still maintains that posture that is ready to attack at any time, facing me, step by step, retreating backward, his figure is hidden in the After the hibiscus tree.

This huge hibiscus tree is full of dazzling flowers and flourishing branches and leaves. Just behind the dense flower vines hanging behind the broken-arm killer hidden in the hibiscus tree, three more black-armored killers with exactly the same clothes as him appeared on the hibiscus tree. Next to the different branches and vines.