[Comprehensive] The Adventures of the Hidden Prince

If she hadn't caught the hand extended by the man when the world first opened, wouldn't she have ended up in such a fate?

Master Xuan lay on his back at the bottom of the coldest abyss in the world, and the sky three hundred feet away was pitch black and starless.

Nie Xiaolou struggled to get up, her skirt was covered with snow and blood, the witch's slightly opened eyes were obviously out of focus, but she crawled to the Xuanshi's side accurately.

The outstretched hand was trembling, grasping a corner of Xuanshi's clothes.

The witch finally laughed.

"Tell me, do we live and die together?"

Nie Xiaolou's voice was like a silver bell, and accompanied by the roar of the collapse of the abyss behind him, it clearly rang beside Xuanshi.

"Calculate."

Master Xuan smiled, stretched out his hand and pulled Nie Xiaolou closer.

"The sword bone has already been sent back... We are considered to be dead."

Nie Xiaolou was quiet for a while, then suddenly said: "It's a pity, we haven't seen the Jiangnan peach blossom that brother Zhaoming mentioned."

"Peach Blossom..."

Master Xuan looked at Nie Xiaolou's eyes that gradually faded in his arms, and suddenly thought of the brilliance in the eyes of the person who brought them back to the wilderness a long time ago.

"I've seen it."

When the heaven and the earth first opened, the man came through thousands of lights and shadows, and peach blossoms bloomed in his eyes, which was better than the prosperity thousands of miles away.

Master Xuan remembered that if he hadn't given them a hand, they would have perished in body and spirit as early as when Pangu created the world.

After living so long, they still earned it.

Surrounded by the sound of ice and snow collapsing, Master Xuan's eyelids became heavier. In a trance, she seemed to see the young man in gold walking in front alone, and suddenly turned her head and raised her eyebrows and smiled.

The world is dark.

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The preacher is actually not from this world.

She was born in a world far away from the prehistoric world, where she is the only princess of the protoss.

When the princess was born, the water pavilion on the other side reflected the snow in the sunset.

Ever since then, Changle Tian, ​​which is full of fairy music, has its owner.

If the status of the Protoss is respected, naturally there is no need to consider other things.However, in the world where monks can overthrow mountains and seas at any time, the role of the gods is only to maintain the balance of heaven and earth.

The only princess of the Protoss, since she was born, she has never walked out of the Yaohua Waterside Pavilion where she was born.

After an unknown amount of time, the goddess who had grown into a slim lady finally saw the only outsider besides the two maids.

Oh, maybe not people.

The witch in the white dress smiled sweetly and looked at her with eyes like black grapes.

"Are you the Goddess of this generation? Go with the servant's house, the gentleman wants to see you."

The goddess is puzzled, who is the gentleman?

Then she saw a tall man walking from the side of the waterside pavilion with a long knife in his hand.

"You are Goddess Sitian? The way of heaven has been broken by me, and you will follow me from now on."

The man had a handsome face, but just looking at her made her a little angry.

The goddess has lived in the waterside pavilion for a long time, and she doesn't know that the mortals call such people "Dengtuzi".

She opened her lips and was about to refuse, but saw the witch in white skirt covering her lips with her finger, as if silent.

The goddess saw that the man's sword was stained with blood, and there was also a trail of blood behind him.

The man frowned slightly when he saw the beauty, and thought it was because the goddess who had never appeared in the world did not want to see blood, so he immediately signaled the witch to take the goddess away.

"She will be my first wife, you take good care of her."

Only noble princesses of the God Race are qualified to be the main palace of the son of destiny. He knows that the witch will be dissatisfied, but the identity of the witch is not enough after all. She loves him deeply and will always understand him.

A hint of sarcasm flashed across the witch's eyes, and she responded with a charming smile.

The dazed goddess didn't know what happened, so she could only stumble away with the witch.

All the way, blood stained Changletian.

The witch saw that the faint eyes of the goddess in Tsing Yi turned into disbelief, and sneered:

"Why, is this the first time the noble goddess has seen blood?"

The goddess whispered: "Was that person killed?"

The witch sneered: "Mr. Lang heard that Goddess Sitian was imprisoned in Yaohua Waterside Pavilion, so he came here to save you. Now that Changle Tian is destroyed, Goddess is free, are you satisfied?"

The goddess blinked and said, "Who is that? Why... said he came to save me?"

The witch in the white dress choked for a moment, seeing that the goddess was really puzzled, thinking to herself what kind of shit gods, they really developed the temperament of Goddess Sitian.

"Don't understand? Then let me tell you straight! That bastard considers himself the son of destiny, and there are countless beauties in the harem, but there is no one in the palace. He thinks that only you, the Goddess of Sitian, can be worthy of him. Before leaving Changletian, I decided that you were imprisoned by the gods, so I will save you now?"

The witch is very patient today. Although there are two conflicts between god and devil, she still clearly explained the reason to this clean-looking goddess.

"I've never seen him before, so why are you in the palace for him?" The goddess didn't wait for the other party's answer, and asked again: "Is this person sick? Are you so happy with him?"

If he wasn't sick, what was going on in his mind?

The witch is speechless, how would I know, and my old lady is not interested in this kind of thing, if it wasn't for his good luck, why would she humble herself to this idiot...

The goddess bowed her head and thought carefully, "He is not the child of destiny."

The witch let out a "huh" and showed interest: "Then the gentleman is really lucky in the lower realm."

The goddess shook her head and said: "Luck is only temporary, and the way of heaven is always like this."

Do you often convulse and bring luck to some people who don't know the so-called?

The goddess looked around and said, "Since that man can't see the true face of Changle, he probably doesn't have a high level."

The realm is not high?The witch thought to herself that if you saw the blood flowing into rivers in the lower realm, and those who rebelled against others died, you would not think so.

Then the next moment, the witch saw the goddess in Tsing Yi turn around and slowly walk towards the man who came out with a long knife.

The man smiled and was quite handsome, but he didn't know that in the eyes of the goddess, he was no different from the green grass that can be seen everywhere in Changletian.

"What is the name of the fairy? This seat is—"

Before he finished speaking, he was horrified to find that he could no longer move.

The blue falling sword light was clear and cold, and the mottled luck on this man's body suddenly disappeared completely.

"It's nothing more than another seed of the Dao of Heaven."

Accompanied by the Goddess's unwavering words, the entire Changletian returned to its original state in an instant.

Seeing with his own eyes that the protoss who died under his knife returned to their original state, the man's eyes were tearing apart:

"This is impossible--"

The goddess lowered her eyes and said: "Chang Le Tian, ​​the only one left."

The witch suddenly realized that this was the reason why the protoss escaped from the world.

The goddess raised her head to see the sky thunder roaring, but did not move.

"Run away!" The witch immediately realized that, regardless of what happened to the man on the ground, she dragged the goddess and ran wildly.

The goddess left with the witch, and only said: "This world will self-destruct, where can I escape?"

The witch paused: "What?"

The goddess lowered her eyebrows: "The goddess Sitian can sense the heaven and the earth, and the way of heaven will self-destruct, and there will be no turning back."

Otherwise, no outsiders will be able to break into Changletian.

The witch recalled the scene of the people in the lower world being burnt, bleeding and drifting, and said angrily, "I don't want to die!"

The Goddess saw that the witch was very beautiful, she was completely different from her, and she was alone, so she had nothing to miss, but it would be a pity if this witch died like this.He said: "I have a method, or I can live."

"Then use it!"

The Biluo sword sliced ​​through the sky, and the goddess pulled the witch, trying to escape from this world with the secret method of the gods.

However, time and space are retrograde, and risks arise suddenly.When passing through a gap, the witch leaned over to block the blow for the goddess, and they never knew what happened after that.

I don't know how many time and space torrents have passed, the goddess and the witch woke up again, and they couldn't remember anything except each other's names.

They only know that when they open their eyes, the first thing they see is each other.

There is still a twilight hanging in the four fields, and the goddess leads the witch, wandering in the chaos.

There are many tyrannical beings here, and after carefully avoiding them, the goddess knew that they were demon gods.

"Xuanxuan?"

Nie Xiaolou rubbed his eyes, Lala Xuanshi's sleeves said doubtfully.

"It's okay, Xiaolou."

The witch's injury has affected the soul, and she is not awake at the moment, so what the goddess once knew became their reliance to survive here, even though they didn't know how long they would drift in this chaos.

There is no trace of the flow of time in the chaos, and the Xuan teacher can't tell when it suddenly became lively here.

There is Qinglian, which slowly blooms in the chaos.

"Hey, there are actually two little girls here?"

A clear voice passed through the chaos and lightly fell on their ears.

Master Xuan held Nie Xiaolou tightly, holding the long sword Qingling in his hand.

"There are still people using swords in this broken place?"

The one who broke through the chaos was a young man in golden clothes and light armor. He looked at Xuan Shi and Nie Xiaolou who were huddled together, and smiled lightly.

The young man was carrying a pair of light and heavy swords, and when he bent down, the fire in his eyes was so bright that it almost lit up their souls.

"The world is about to open, do you want to follow me?"

The young man's voice is clear, with an upturned coda when he speaks, and his pale eyes are bent, making the Xuanshi think of Yaohua, who is always happy.

But Yaohua is not as bright as him.

The preacher opened his mouth, and when he was about to speak, he heard another gentle voice, but the content was less kind.

"You're just picking things up again."

The young man in plain clothes came with his piano in his arms, with a somewhat unhappy expression on his face.

"The last time I rescued those two guys under Pangu's nose, they turned around and ran away. Why don't you have a long memory?"

"Reach out and pull everything, you really-"

"But don't you also like the two little friends I saved last time?" The young man raised his eyebrows and said, "Third brothers have begged to come to me, can I not make a move?"

"Fenglai, good Fenglai, why don't you get angry?"

The young man clasped his hands together, and his tone was a bit soft.

The young man's last words disappeared under the young man's behavior, Feng Lai supported his forehead and said: "Forget it, forget it, I don't care, it's up to you."

Left and right this kid didn't suffer every time.

"Hehe~"

With the acquiescence of his companions, the young man stretched out his hand to the Xuanshi.

"Hello, my name is Zhaoming."

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Heaven opened.

Xuan Shi and Nie Xiaolou followed Zhaoming to this continent called "The Great Desolation".

All three thousand gods and demons fell before the sky was opened, and only a few escaped the catastrophe.

Master Xuan suddenly realized that this was the beginning of the creation of the world.

She looked up at the person who was pulling them. The boy had grown up a bit, barely on the verge of youth, but his face didn't change much.

She asked, why did she save them alone in the chaos?

Zhaoming was stunned for a moment, and then replied, the way they huddled together reminded him of the junior sisters in the former sect.

His two junior sisters lost their parents when they were young, and grew up dependent on each other. Naturally, fellow disciples who have a good relationship will feel sorry for them.

When he saw them, Zhaoming inevitably thought that if his junior sisters had been taken care of earlier, they would have suffered less.

With this thought, it is natural to take care of Xuan Shi and Nie Xiaolou who are in a similar situation.

In fact, Master Xuan didn't quite understand a lot of what Zhaoming said. At that time, she thought that it would be great if Nie Xiaolou was awake. She is so smart, so she will definitely understand.

Even so, Master Xuan could feel that this person seemed to take care of them as his younger sisters, so he also whispered to him Brother Zhaoming, but he didn't dare to call them in person.

Later, Nie Xiaolou yelled out this title in a daze, and Xuanshi didn't dare to say it out loud, but Zhaoming just smiled and recognized it.

In the eyes of Master Xuan and Nie Xiaolou, Zhao Ming is really the best person.

Oh, in fact, at that time, there was no race called "human" in that world, but Master Xuan obediently never mentioned it.

Zhaoming has several very good friends who also walked out of the chaos together at that time.

Xuanshi noticed that Nie Xiaolou seemed to be more afraid of the young man in black robe among them. After asking in private, she understood the identity of the young man.

The ancestor of all demons, brother Zhaoming walked so close to him, isn't it good?

Then she quickly discovered that the purple-robed young man next to the Demon Ancestor had somehow become the Dao Ancestor recognized by heaven and earth.

Daozu...

Integrating Heaven and Dao into one body sounds like a very powerful existence.

But Xuanshi felt a little uneasy in her heart. For some reason, she was very resistant to things related to the way of heaven. Maybe, in the past, she never remembered, she had unpleasant contact with things like the way of heaven.

Brother Zhaoming said that there would be no problem with what Hongjun said.

The preacher believed it.

This is probably the one thing she regrets the most.

If she could pay more attention to this aspect, would everything after that not be so tragic?

However, if there is no if, the preacher at that time was still a little curious, why the young man holding the piano never appeared in Honghuang.

Master Xuan didn't believe it, Feng Lai fell into the chaos.

But Zhao Ming only heard a smile: "Feng Lai, his body is really too troublesome, and he's not the third elder brother, so he will have to wait a little longer before he can appear."

The third elder brother that Zhaoming talked about was the Chaos Orb, the innate spiritual treasure of Demon Ancestor Luohu.

It is said that in the beginning, before the Chaos Pearl recognized its owner, it had saved Zhao Ming who had just arrived in Chaos. At that time, Zhao Ming had just stepped out of the rivers and lakes, and came here inexplicably, and his eyes were really smeared.

Later, with the help of Lingzhuzi, I obtained a set of exercises from Chaos Qinglian, and it was only then that I walked safely to the present.

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Once, when Master Xuan was looking for Nie Xiaolou who had gone somewhere, he inadvertently broke into the apse of Zixiao Palace, only to see the purple robes and black robes with Dao patterns thrown messily on the ground. There was no sign of the owner.

Xuanshi didn't know why, but when he approached, he heard a few broken murmurs.

Subconsciously, Master Xuan turned around and ran, crashing into Zhaoming's cave.

There are perennial golden ginkgo leaves in the cave, which is said to be the symbolic tree of Zhaoming sect.When Master Xuan came in, he happened to see Nie Xiaolou under the tree, allowing Zhaoming to feed him various fruits.

Zhaoming looked up and saw the little girl was in a mess, and asked why with a smile.

After listening to the Xuanshi's answer, the young man in golden clothes was out of breath laughing immediately, and then said: "You were right for not going in to see, they have always been like this, don't worry about it."

Zhaoming's smile seemed to have some meaning, but he said so, and the Xuanshi believed it.

Another time, the Lingzhu came from outside the sky and brought back the news of Fenglai's reappearance.

Zhaoming took them away from Zixiao Palace, saying that he was going to Honghuang to have fun.

Sure enough, they arrived at the territory of the Wu clan.

The young man in plain clothes and wide sleeves still has that gentle appearance. The best friend reunites after a long absence, but there is no strangeness.

Fenglai has a new name, called "Prince Changqin".

This name was unanimously complained by several old friends of Zixiao Palace, and in the end, they still did not change their words.

Later, Master Xuan met several disciples of Daozu. It is said that they are all supreme saints in the world, but their status is still not as high as Daozu.

Later Zhaoming brother took them to travel all over the prehistoric and made many friends.

Hongya quarreled with Fuxi, made gestures with Donghuang Taiyi on Sunstar, and went to the Guanghan Palace that Zhaoming had been talking about all the time.

In the mountain, the prince of the Wu clan played the piano and played songs, surrounded by new and old friends, very happy.

How majestic and majestic the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race is, everyone from all over the world submits to it.

But the unease in Master Xuan's heart never disappeared.

Then after a long time, that trace of uneasiness was finally confirmed.

The ten princes of the Yao clan left the Sun Star at some point, and all appeared in the prehistoric world.

The Golden Crow chased and played around, but the prehistoric creatures were in great trouble.

Then Houyi of the Wu tribe shot down nine golden crows, and the youngest prince fled in a hurry.

The two clans of Liches, let's start the war.But they were imprisoned in Zixiao Palace by Hongjun, together with Zhaoming, and could not go out again.

Hongjun said that the demise of the Lich clan is destiny, and they don't need to intervene, otherwise the situation will be even more unclear.

At that time, in front of Zhaoming Hengjian Hongjun, what happened to Daofeng.

Daozu lowered his eyes, and the phoenix came without hindrance.

The war came too fast, as if in an instant.

Zhu Rong, Gonggong of the Wu tribe, quarreled, and Gonggong crashed into Buzhou Mountain in a rage, causing the world to collapse.

When people were dying, Hou Tu saw that the Lich clan had committed countless crimes and transformed into the six realms of reincarnation, and wanted to use this merit to save the witch clan.

However, the two clans of Liches are really exhausted.

The ancestral witch will not understand Houtu's painstaking efforts, and lead the witch clan to fight to the death with the monster clan.

As a result, all the twelve ancestor witches died, the demon emperor and queen died, and the Eastern Emperor disappeared.

Afterwards, Prince Changqin, who was a lich mixed blood, collected the remnants of the two clans and sent them to the Three Thousand Worlds for cultivation, while Prince Changqin himself stayed in the desolate prehistoric world.

It wasn't that the prince Changqin was unwilling to take care of the remnants of the Lich, but in fact, after sending them away from the prehistoric world, he couldn't leave by himself.

Dao Patriarch Hongjun, combined into the Dao of Heaven.

Why is Tiandao willing to let Hongjun dominate all the year round?

Then, what happened?

According to the order of the Dao of Heaven, and for the sake of the whole prehistoric world, Fuxi and Nuwa used their bodies to control the whole world, and the three Qings also have their own places to go.

and then?

Master Xuan only remembered that after the sea of ​​blood rioted, the Honghuang that had finally settled down shook again.

Tiandao manipulated Hongjun and seriously injured Luohu and Lingzhu. Zhaoming fought alone for a long time, but was conspired against.

Ancestor Styx of Blood Sea borrowed the sliver of power drawn by the law of time and space, pulled away Zhaoming's sword bone, and threw it to Congjizhiyuan.

Master Xuan watched Zhaoming's blue hair melt into frost and snow, but he was helpless.

Why, am I so weak?

Tiandao originally wanted the Lich to withdraw from the prehistoric world, but unexpectedly, Styx intervened to attract the law, causing the world transformed by Pangu to completely collapse, and at this time, Hongjun, who was suppressed by it, woke up.

After Daozu woke up, what he faced was a completely unfamiliar situation.

"I was careless."

Xuanshi couldn't help shivering when he heard Daozu's extremely cold voice.

"Zhaoming treats you very well, doesn't he?"

Daozu straightened his robes lightly, and said, "You guys, would you like to find Zhaoming's sword bone?"

Nature is willing.

Xuan Shi and Nie Xiaolou have been under that person's wings since they came here, and now, they can finally do something for that person.

When Daozu left, his eyes were cold and clear. Now, he is the Hongjun who was entrusted by Zhaoming.

It is a close friend from the beginning of chaos to the present.

Master Xuan didn't know what Hongjun was going to do, and the things between them were never something they could get involved in.

She took Nie Xiaolou all the way to Congjizhiyuan.

Originally, he didn't want to take her with him, but the journey is long and steep, who knows what changes will happen?

But when Nie Xiaolou tightly clutched the corner of her clothes and looked at her, she compromised.

Since they met, they have never been separated, and it should be the same now.

Three hundred ren deep from the extreme abyss, Master Xuan leaned on his sword and found Zhaoming's sword bone in the deepest part.

The jade-colored sword bone still shimmered, but Master Xuan didn't have the strength to go out.

Nie Xiaolou looked at it, turned his wrist, and a jade talisman appeared in his palm.

Master Xuan recognized the gadgets that Zhaoming made for them a long time ago.

"If you encounter danger outside, just crush the jade talisman."

It will teleport them to Zhaoming.

Master Xuan stared at the jade talisman, then shook his head after all.

Even in the Congji Abyss where ice and snow piled up, Master Xuan could feel the majesty of the roaring sword light from the sky.

When they go back, they will become a drag like before.

Master Xuan sent the sword bone over.

"Xiaolou, we can't go back."

"Xuanxuan is here."

After so many years, the witch finally remembered the past.

When death approached, Nie Xiaolou smiled silently, his eyes still shimmering.

Nie Xiaolou said, if there is a reunion, let's beat that bastard who cheated us together.

Master Xuan smiled and said that the two of us together couldn't beat him, but he definitely wouldn't dare to fight back this time.

Nie Xiaolou said, if I didn't come, remember to make up for me with a sword.

Master Xuan said, OK.

"What's so good about Changletian, you just haven't seen what it looks like outside after staying for a long time."

"When the space-time plank road is opened, I will take you to see the peach blossoms in the West Lake. That will be the real beautiful scenery."

"Hey, just take these two little girls there, what about us?

"Hey, can't you keep up by yourself?"

"Let's go, leave them alone, brother will take you out to roam~"

Time and space collapsed vigorously, Master Xuan thought about many endings, but he never thought that she would be buried in the torrent of time and space with Nie Xiaolou because of an unfulfilled agreement.

Master Xuan thought, in her life, she was born magnificently, but died quietly.

Fortunately, this little bastard was with her in the end.

The last princess of the protoss kissed her little witch on the cheek, and the little witch rubbed her affectionately, closing her eyes in satisfaction.

The author has something to say: This is still the Universal Manuscript Box.

To sum it up, all parties are making troubles, and everyone has finished playing in their previous lives.Then Hongjun used the eldest son's space magic power to go back in time, and came to the time before everything started.But because the law is staring at it, Hongjun can only take things slowly by himself.

Although the entire prehistoric world and related worlds have been reversed, only Hongjun Luohu Lingzhu and the eldest son really have memories. Fenglai was dragged by the remnants of the Lich, and it was a bit slower. It was the situation in the text, and only half of the soul came back. , the other half is in Kotori.

Well, I don't know if everyone has noticed that the eldest son of the past was brought to Chaos by the cheating space magic power after he left the hidden sword villa.

In this life, because of Hongjun's arrangement in advance, there were a few more pleasant experiences.

Probably, just sauce?