moonlit night

To recast the magic knife, you need to concentrate on it.But the one god and one demon who returned to the knife mound, no one can concentrate on it.

Li Yuan was imprisoned in a special cage full of runes, unable to stand or lie down, and could only sit with his legs bent.Whenever the body slightly touches the cage wall, it will trigger the runes pasted on it, or attract real fire to burn the cage, or attract thunderbolts to add to the body.

After several rounds, even though Li Yuan had a strong mana, he was tortured until he looked haggard and lost all his strength.He didn't know how powerful the cage was at first, but after he knew it, he learned to behave. He simply tore his clothes and made strips of cloth, tied himself up, and kept that position even when he passed out.In the end, my hands and feet were so stiff that they didn't look like my own.

At first, Lin'an asked Li Yuan who told him the news that the Dragon Clan had captured Bai Yujing.Did Lei Jun and Yu Jun kill him?But no matter how Lin An asked, Li Yuan gritted his teeth and refused to say a word.Really pressed, he could only sneer and mock: "For this sake, what is the truth, is it still important?"

Yeah, does it matter?

Knowing the truth, can the thousands of dead creatures come back to life?

Even if he told the truth now, who would believe it?

Li Yuan would not betray the golden armor who came to report, even if he knew, they might have ulterior motives.

Because at least one thing, that golden armor was right.

On this day, there is an immortal who wants his life from Li Yuan.

This line was buried very long, perhaps it started when Lei Jun died, and it happened to close the net when the Dragon Clan was destroyed.Li Yuan really wanted to investigate it himself, and he knew very well that this was probably the work of the Immortal Emperor.However, being in jail and unable to take care of himself, there is really no way to find out who is behind the scenes.

Besides, Jiuzhe is still in their hands, so he can't act rashly.

Lin'an only asked Li Yuan those questions once, and when he saw that he refused to cooperate, he stopped asking, and only asked him to concentrate on making knives, as if it was no different from before.

But under the invisible ice, lava is tumbling out.

In the first few days, when Li Yuan woke up from a coma, he still saw Lin An guarding the knife mound, looking at the fire and him, with a focused and unpredictable expression.But later, Li Yuan was awake longer and longer, but Lin An was often absent, and the time away was longer and longer, and he didn't know what to do.

With Lin'an not there, only Li Yuan and the golden armor guard at the gate were left in the cave.Jin Jia never made a sound, and Li Yuan often sat on the spot, staring at the flames flying high in the knife casting furnace in a daze.

Sometimes, he would think of the thunderstorm day in the Taishi Hall, and of hiding under the bed with Lin'an, and Lin'an's rare high spirits when he talked about Tang Ji.

In fact, Li Yuan guessed that the other half of the sentence was not finished.

He is the sun on the battlefield.

He is also... my sun.

Pain multiplies all negative emotions, whether physical or mental.Whenever he accidentally touches the cage wall and the pain is extreme, Li Yuan is very jealous of the owner of the knife in front of him. Although he died a miserable death, at least he can be treated safely by Lin.

Unlike him, who came out of the cold stone and had no ties to the world.Apart from Jiuzhe, the only thing I miss in my heart is that lonely god.

No.

Now... there should be only Jiuzhe.

The sparks splashed from the blade crackled, and Li Yuan counted the sparks carefully, and suddenly realized that Lin An had been away for an exceptionally long time this time.

The Fengshen Sword can be cast in half a day.By then, he should be back.

After Li Yuan was imprisoned, Feng Guan'er locked himself in the Taishi Palace again, forcing himself to put all his mind on the unfinished bamboo flute in his hand.

At the beginning, she named the Xiao Nian, because she wanted to remind herself that time is fleeting and cherish the time.But now she really wants to ask, if every inch of fleeting time feels like a moment of delay in her heart, then is such a bleak time worth cherishing?

Lin'an never went back to Taishi Hall again, Feng Guan'er had nowhere to ask, her chest was stuffy, so she had to go out and walk around.Before he knew it, he walked near Shuwensi.

There was no one blocking the door, so Feng Guan'er wandered in like a ghost, and saw Zhao Ya hunched over his head in front of the desk, with disheveled hair and sunken eye sockets, as if he hadn't closed his eyes for a month.

I haven't seen him for half a month, and he can be called skinny.

"Didn't Rong Yan treat you well?" Feng Guan'er smiled in a trance, and said directly: "Why do I feel that compared with you, I don't seem to be so miserable?"

Zhao Ya didn't know what he was looking at, he was so focused that he didn't notice Feng Guan'er approaching at all.Hearing Feng Guan'er's question, he turned his head suddenly as if he had just woken up from a dream, but his loose sleeves were caught by the corner of the table, and he turned back up.

Just by turning her head, she could clearly see the scars all over his arms.

Feng Guan'er was terrified, he didn't care about anything else, he rushed over and lifted Zhao Ya's collar, and found that his neck was full of ulcers, and there was no good skin anywhere he looked.

"How did this happen?" Feng Guan'er murmured, her tone full of anger: "Did Rong Yan hurt you?!"

"Goddess." Seeing her, Zhao Ya's eyes lit up instantly, almost scorchingly bright.He stood up and approached step by step: "Goddess, where is the god? Can you see him recently?"

"No." Feng Guan'er took a step back as if being scalded by those eyes, and shook his head ashamedly, "I haven't seen Your Majesty for a long time."

The reason why I am ashamed is that such a big event has happened in the sky, but I have not done anything recently, fearing that Zhao Ya will find out and fail his expectations.

Sure enough, as soon as Feng Guan'er finished speaking, the eyes of the man opposite him dimmed, and he slumped back on the chair.Feng Guan'er was afraid that he would be devastated, so he hurriedly chased him to support the back of the chair, and hurriedly said:

"If there is anything important, it's the same to tell me! I know where His Majesty is, and if you need it, I can help you tell him."

Zhao Ya looked up at her and saw that Feng Guan'er's eyes were still clear, so clear that one could glimpse the pain in her heart through those eyes.

"Goddess, I can only tell you about this matter." He said slowly and in a low voice, "Don't tell the god, just know it yourself."

Feng Guan'er nodded hastily: "Tell me, I won't tell Your Majesty."

"Goddess, do you know why the drought in the world has not been completely relieved even after getting the Dragon Ball?" Zhao Ya slowly propped himself up, his tone gradually becoming agitated, and asked himself: "Because the rain bell has not been found, and because , the drought has not been eliminated!"

He spoke the last four words calmly.Feng Guan'er reluctantly recalled the original arrangement of the Immortal Emperor, and asked in confusion: "Haven't the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals already been dispatched? It's been so long, haven't you found the Hanba?"

"Where do you think the Hanba is?" Zhao Ya stood up, "The Hanba is not in the world at all!"

Not in this world?

Feng Guan'er didn't seem to understand what he said.She heard every word clearly, but once added together, she didn't know what it meant.

Not in the world, it will be in...

"The drought is in the sky."

Zhao Ya's tone was firm, and finally he swung the hammer one last time into Feng Guan'er's heart.

"Rong Yan, that's Hanba."

A hammer is fixed.

What is he saying?

Does he really know what he's talking about?

Feng Guan'er unconsciously opened his mouth wide, and when he realized it, he quickly covered it tightly, unable to utter a word for a long time.She really wanted to ask Zhao Ya how she knew, but she was afraid of poking Zhao Ya's sore spot. After all, he and Rong Yan were a serious couple.What are you?Why do you have the nerve to ask for an export?

Finally, Feng Guan'er spoke with difficulty: "What do you want to do?"

This was the safest sentence she could find after searching.

"I will expose the conspiracy between Rong Yan and the emperor at the full moon banquet of the little son of the dragon clan." Zhao Ya paced back and forth in front of her, "Do you know? The emperor will kill the dragon prince at the God Execution Platform on that day superior."

The little prince of the dragon clan.

It seems that the matter of changing the package that day was really not leaked.

Feng Guan'er stared at him blankly: "Your Majesty promised that he would not kill Jiu Zhe."

"The god has promised, but the emperor has not." Zhaoya frowned deeply, "Li Yuan doesn't know about this, right? To save Prince Long, that day is the last chance. Goddess, can you Find an opportunity before the full moon banquet and tell him?"

"Wait," Feng Guan'er struggled to sort out the clues, "Wait, tell me first, how do you plan to expose it? The emperor will kill you."

"If we can eliminate disasters in the Six Realms, and restore the world to a clear sky... Even if Zhao Ya dies, what does it matter?" Zhao Ya said righteously, as if he was filled with shame, he swayed, and almost fell back on the chair again, "Besides, this matter I was also at fault, I shouldn't have been coerced, and I should have told the gods earlier."

"No, I won't let you die." Feng Guan'er wanted to step forward to support him, but for some reason he gave up.She raised her head, with some kind of expectation in her eyes, as if two small flames were ignited: "Zhaoya, I can help you, but after it's done, can you promise me something?"

Zhao Ya looked at her, and gradually calmed down.Seeing the eagerness in Feng Guan'er's eyes, he took the lead to look away, as if he didn't want to be stained with that eagerness: "This matter is so difficult and dangerous, if the goddess is unwilling, let's just let it go."

"No, no, I am willing to help you." As if afraid of Zhao Ya's repentance, Feng Guan'er hurriedly said: "Whether you agree or not, I am willing to help you."

"Goddess's righteousness, Zhaoya is very grateful." The man lowered his eyes, "It's just this matter, we must not let the god know, otherwise, he will never allow the goddess to risk himself."

"I understand." Feng Guan'er nodded, "Zhao Ya, I will follow your orders."

During those days, no one knew where Lin An went or what he did.The Immortal Emperor wholeheartedly wanted to find out, but there was no trace to be found. In the end, he had no choice but to give up.

Only on the day when the Conferred God Saber was completed, Lin An went back to the knife mound, and took away the completed Conferred God Saber from the ashes-filled knife furnace after the fire went out.

Not long after he left, he ordered Zhan Ling to remove all the golden armor guarding the knife mound, and left Li Yuan alone in that cage, letting him fend for himself.The Conferred God Sword was gone, the only light source disappeared, and there was only darkness in the knife mound. If you were an ordinary person, you wouldn't be able to stay in it for a day.

Originally, time passed slowly in the cave, so Li Yuan didn't find it too difficult.But with the disappearance of the Fengshen Dao, the speed of time in the cave gradually became equal to that of the outside world.

In the dark, only deep sleep can make people forget their current situation.But in a daze, Li Yuan always felt a voice calling him.Thinking it was an illusion, I opened my eyes, only to find that it was not.

At some point in the cave, an unexpected visitor was ushered in.

"Your Majesty treats you like this?" Feng Guan'er blushed, leaned against the edge of the cage, and whispered his name: "Li Yuan, Li Yuan, are you still alive?"

Li Yuan closed his eyes, opened them reluctantly, smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, and said weakly: "I'm alive. Don't worry."

"It's good to be alive, come closer, let me tell you," Feng Guan'er hurriedly said, "In a few hours, it will be Cangjue's full moon banquet, and the emperor will kill Jiuzhe at Zhushentai. Prepare yourself, When I unlock the door of this cage, I will take you out. Let's rescue him together!"

"Kill Jiuzhe?" Li Yuan suddenly jumped up, gripped the railing and creaked, ignoring that the runes were all triggered, and his knuckles turned white due to excessive force: "Are you serious? But Lin'an promised me ..."

"It's absolutely true." Feng Guan'er lowered her head, "I don't know if Your Majesty knows about it, but he has been ignoring anyone recently. But this matter is certain, if you want to save Jiu Zhe, the full moon banquet... is your last chance. "

I don't know if there is something wrong with the key Zhao Ya gave her, Feng Guan'er took much longer than expected to open the cage.When she brought Li Yuan and hurried to the vicinity of the Zhushentai, the thunder that foreshadowed the punishment of heaven had already descended. It was as rough as a beheading knife in the hands of an executioner. two halves.

Both Feng Guan'er and Li Yuan saw that a dragon had just been killed on the Zhushen stage.But none of them knew that the long dragon that struggled and tossed on the Zhushentai and was finally split into pieces by the sky thunder was not Jiuzhe.

They came a step too late, so they didn't hear what the prison officer read out at the God Execution Stage half a quarter ago, that the demon dragon who was going to be executed on the spot was Princess Long Er who tried to assassinate the Immortal Emperor.

But whether it is Princess Long Er or Jiu Zhe, today's scene can only be regarded as a little spark to light the fuel tank at best.From the time Lei Jun was killed, to the destruction of the Dragon Clan, and then to Li Yuan being imprisoned, all the incidents piled up, a little bit of sand forming a tower, pushing Li Yuan's anger to the highest point.

It also pushes everything in an irreversible direction.

Everything that Li Yuan missed needs to be made up for with the blood of Nine Heavens God and Buddha.Zhao Ya has long seen that Li Yuan is a born devil, and once the dormant devil in his body is fully awakened, he will even be one level higher than King Gesa ten thousand years ago.

So once his bloodthirsty nature is stimulated, there is no room for recovery from today's situation.

The purpose of Zhao Ya's deployment of this game, from beginning to end, is to completely trap Li Yuan in the net.Then, the God Venerable had no choice but to kill it with his own hands.

This is Li Yuan's punishment for inducing the deity to fall.

And everything that happened afterwards was just as Zhao Ya expected.

Earlier today, the Immortal Emperor placed his lord on the top of the Xuanxiao Hall, next to him was the rear seat reserved for Fangzhou, and placed a cradle for the little baby by the table.At the beginning of the full moon banquet, he was still singing and dancing, so he invited Fang Zhou to have a glass of wine.

Later, in the middle of the banquet, when it was time to execute the second princess of the Dragon Clan, in order not to startle Fangzhou when she saw the blood, the Immortal Emperor asked her to hide in the palace to rest first, and since the child fell asleep, she stayed by his side and he took care of it himself .

Seeing the woman's submissive response, Yiqin was satisfied, so he drank another glass of wine, a rare taste of complacency.

This is not easy in today's chaos.

Earlier, the deity asked Fangzhou whether she would like to stay in Xuanxiao Palace or go back to Dragon Palace.Yiqin didn't force her, but Fangzhou said that she voluntarily stayed in Xuanxiao Temple, and the god didn't bother her anymore.

From this point of view, she doesn't love Jiu Zhe that much.

That's right, after all, the descendant of the fairy clan is much more noble than the crown princess of the dragon clan.But any smart woman knows how to make a choice.

Zhan Ling came to report not long ago that there was a problem with the Fengshen Sword, after all, it was not cast, and even Li Yuan was almost folded in it, so it could no longer pose a threat.Once this confidant's serious trouble was eliminated, the Immortal Emperor felt more comfortable, feeling that there was nothing to worry about in the world.

The most urgent thing is to restore Yan'er to the fairy body as soon as possible.In this way, even if the deity becomes suspicious in the future and wants to investigate, nothing can be found out.

However, at this happiest moment, Yiqin's heart skipped a beat for no reason.Walking on thin ice for many years, he has developed a keen sense of danger in his bones.Now that perception is reminding him like crazy, this time, he seems to have overlooked something.

there is a problem.

There must be something wrong.

The dance music in the clouds suddenly stopped, and replaced by the sound of swords being pulled out in unison, screams of fear of dying, and the dull sound of sharp blades piercing flesh, as if a red-hot iron was scalding the body.

Those mixed voices came from far and near, so sharp that they almost pierced the eardrums.Yiqin really wanted to get up to see what happened, but her mind was dizzy and her body was limp, so she couldn't pull herself up at all.

It wasn't until now that he finally remembered what it was that faint scent that he smelled in the wine glass just now.

This is the scent of Zhu Yanzhu that Si Tong used to wear on his body.If it is ground into powder and put into wine, just a little is enough to kill a Da Luo True Immortal.

Si Tong was reluctant to kill him, but Fangzhou was willing.She wished she could bite off the flesh of his body, but even so, it was hard to dispel the hatred in her heart.

In a panic, Yiqin knocked over the wine table, and the cups splashed all over the floor.He barely stood up while leaning on the railing, and this time, he finally saw clearly what was going on below.

That one glance caused the Immortal Emperor to fall to the ground again, vomiting a mouthful of black blood from his sideways.

Feng Guan'er watched Li Yuan beside him go crazy.

She wanted to stop it, but there was nothing she could do. She could only watch Li Yuan rush towards the gathered officials of the Heavenly Palace like crazy, grab a knife, and start killing among the immortals.She saw those heads being cut off like watermelons, Li Yuan felt like entering a land without anyone, and no one would be able to take the lead wherever she went.Only Zhan Ling was struggling to resist, but was defeated steadily.

In the end, even the knife in Li Yuan's hand was curled, Feng Guan'er finally caught up with that figure, waved his hands to stop him, and shouted repeatedly:

"Stop! Li Yuan! Stop!"

But when she met the man's eyes, fear arose in her heart, and she took a step back unconsciously.Those eyes were blood-red, and their eyes were strange, filled with madness in their coldness, like a god of killing born for war.

The golden light suddenly appeared in the sky, and the Buddha came riding an elephant, and lowered a colorful lotus seat, trapping the demon god firmly in it.The blade was crushed to pieces, so Li Yuan simply threw it away. With his head held high, he raised his hand and carried the lotus seat on his shoulder, pushing it up three feet abruptly.

"Fengshen!" Countless swords pierced through the gap between the rosettes, and the man's whole body was filled with murderous aura, and he shouted sharply, "Aren't you out of the sheath yet!"

It was too late to say it, but it was so fast, a light spot flew from outside the sky, and it was in front of me in a blink of an eye.The immortals only heard three clangs of the saber, and before they could see it clearly, their heads fell to the ground. Even the lotus seat of the Buddha couldn't withstand the force of Fengshen's chop, and it was quickly shattered into seven petals in the saber light. Li Yuan broke out of the cocoon.

The man took the knife and went straight to the top of Xuanxiao Hall.

Feng Guan'er was at a loss, with tears streaming down his face, being pushed away by the group of Flying Dancers who were also panicked.She wished that this was a nightmare, and she would be fine when she woke up, but at this moment, she caught a glimpse of a white robe approaching the sky from the corner of her eye, and burst into tears:

"Your honor!"

Lin'an had sat withered on the hibiscus tree in Tanggu for a whole day before he felt the movement of the Fengshen Sword.He knew everything, but he didn't know how to face Li Yuan again.

Then, Li Yuan made the choice for him.

Seeing the Fengshen Dao come out of its sheath in front of her eyes and fly away, Lin An felt a sense of it, and chased it all the way back to Baiyujing, just in time to run into Li Yuan holding the saber up to the temple to kill the Immortal Emperor, but was dragged back by Zhan Ling desperately. scene.

Yiqin looked defeated, and was shrinking under the table and chairs, twitching all over her body.He thought that he would die in Huangquan today, but when he raised his eyes, he saw the silver wind brought by Lin'an blocking Li Yuan from the railing.

"God! God save me!"

Lin'an walked towards him step by step, and suddenly remembered that when he first saw Yiqin on the battlefield, that young man was also huddled among the dead, his face was covered in blood, and he was dying.Seeing myself passing by, I was exhausted from hunger in the morning, and my voice was not much louder than a cat, but I was still able to crawl out desperately:

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, save me!"

How did he become what he is now?

Or, he has always been like this.

Lin'an drew out his sword, and with one sword, the table where Yiqin was hiding was split into sawdust, which made the emperor of the fairy clan roll and crawl, in a panic.In the end, Yiqin couldn't avoid it, so she rushed over and hugged Lin An's leg, screaming, "God, God, save me, save me."

"Why?" Lin'an lowered his head, and when he spoke, his voice was extremely hoarse: "Why do you want to harm Tang Ji?"

As soon as these words came out, Yiqin was completely stunned as if struck by lightning.But slowly, knowing Lin'an's sword tip was hanging above her head, Yiqin let out a low laugh, leaned back, let go of her hand completely, retreated a few steps to the side of the rocking bed, reached in, and made a gesture of wanting to pinch. posture.

"So you already know." He seemed to be completely relaxed, "That's right, I just wanted to kill Tang Ji with my own hands. Lin'an, why are you ancient gods born with everything? Why can't I catch up no matter how hard I try? He Dead, you are so easy to deceive, when you go too, no one will stand in front of me again!"

"You are already an immortal emperor." Lin'an's gaze was as deep as the sea, and something was about to emerge from the surface of the sea, "What else do you want?"

"But you are still a god!" Yiqin pointed at him with madness in his eyes, "As long as you are still alive, I will not be the Supreme of the Six Realms!"

"So what about Supreme?" Lin'an's tone finally dropped to freezing point, "Yiqin, let's see what's left around you?"

These words meant something, Yiqin followed his gaze and turned her head to look, and saw Fangzhou was walking up step by step beside the Zhushentai.Thunder still rumbled in the sky, the woman's expression was determined, her eyes were dead, but there was still a smile on her lips, it seemed that she was killed in a hundred thousand thunders, which was exactly what she wanted in her heart.

And in the crib under his hand, the baby's face was purple, and he had already lost his breath.

There was a sudden chill on the top of his head, Yiqin raised his head subconsciously, and the sword pierced through his eyes, nailing the old man firmly to the top of Xuanxiao Hall.Coincidentally, it is the same place where the Dragon King's head was hung before.

The same is not a good death, the same, death is not peaceful.

The silver wind came and went quickly, and it couldn't stop a demon god for a long time.Lin'an jumped off the roof of the hall without looking back, just in time to see Li Yuan, who was covered in blood, coming towards him.The latter seemed to no longer recognize him, and he was relentless when he cut the knife. Lin An held it with one hand, ignoring that the palm of his hand was almost cut off completely.

"Fenghuang." He calmly called Feng Guan'er, "Listen up."

"Don't," Feng Guan'er stared at Lin An's bloody palm, already aware of what was going to happen, and cried, "Don't, don't! My lord, I don't want you to go!"

"I lied to you about what I said before about the Buddha sandalwood." Lin'an stared at Li Yuan who was approaching, without retreating a step, and his tone remained unchanged, "There is no suffering in this world that can be exhausted in advance. From the moment the decision is made, all the bitter fruits in the future will be swallowed by oneself."

"Your honor!"

"Li Yuan," Lin An ignored her and said calmly, "Come with me."

All the immortal officials who were present that day would never forget how Shen Zun disregarded how the Conferred God Saber cut across his body, but also wanted to snatch the three-foot Qingfeng from Li Yuan's hand and die with it.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he hugged him and jumped off the sea of ​​clouds. His white robe was wrapped in black, and he exploded into a cloud of blood mist in the air, scattering countless fragments.All the immortals lamented Lord Yuqing's awe-inspiring righteousness, and he did not hesitate to die to save the six realms.No one ever thought that maybe at the last moment, the only thing Yu Qingjun wanted to do was hug his lover.

Behind the fairies, on the top of Xuanxiao Hall, Rong Yan looked like she was insane, laughing loudly.And this laughter seemed to be the best explanation for the ridiculous scene in front of him.

Behind her stood Zhao Ya who seemed to have lost his soul.For this moment, he imagined countless endings, but he never thought that the god would choose to return to nothingness with Li Yuan.At this moment, Rong Yan's smile seemed to be mocking, mocking him that he had exhausted all his tricks, and it was all in vain.

"Demon girl," he slowly drew out his sword, "you shall die."

When Zhao Ya wiped off the blood on the sword, the sky had already cleared up, and the golden light shone on him, as if silently announcing that he was the best candidate to be the next Immortal Emperor.

As a great meritorious person who killed Han Yan with his own hands, Zhao Ya knew that in the eyes of Tian Dao, he deserved it.

In the end, it's not empty.

"Dijun, you have always regarded me as a pawn." Zhao Ya brushed off the blood ash on his sleeves, and met Yiqin's empty eyes, "Perhaps I didn't expect that one day the pawns would turn against the chess players."

There is a person coming up from the top of the hall, which is Zhanling.He was the only follower who knew Zhao Ya's overall plan, so Zhao Ya didn't shy away from it, and asked directly before even wiping off the blood on his hands:

"Where is the goddess?"

"I don't know where to go." Zhan Ling shook his head, "It looks like he went with the god."

Zhao Ya was startled, and said lightly: "It's a pity."

"It's a pity. However, the Six Realms cannot be left alone for a day." Zhan Ling lowered his eyes, and suddenly knelt down on one knee, "I hope the emperor will mourn, we are all waiting for you."

"I said before that I will promise you everything you want after it is done." Zhao Ya lowered his head and stared at him, "Zhanling, if you still want to go to the Land of Ultimate Bliss and be with the Buddha, I can do whatever you want now." .”

Zhan Ling raised his head.

"No," he said, "where the emperor is now, it is the bliss of the mausoleum."