The beginning of the catastrophe

【Chapter Twenty Eight】

"I have seen His Royal Highness the Ghost King."

The path decorated with turquoise goes south all the way, so voices mixed with fear or admiration rang all the way.Su Shijin's years are like a white horse, probably his dead parents never imagined that one day, that cowardly child who caught fish in the mud would become the so-called ghost king His Royal Highness who is now frightening. , Will he be disappointed to have such a bloody executioner for his son.

Gui Li Wudu had such a thought in his mind, and the next second he thought it was ridiculous.

What is Jiuquanxia?It's just random guessing in the world to seek comfort. Under the shadows, passing through the gate of ghosts, the gate of rebirth, and washing life after life, you can't escape the cycle of reincarnation.His parents, who have passed the Naihe Bridge long ago, don't know how many lives, how could they remember having such an ignorant son as him.

The white air from the stove lingered throughout the room. When he walked in, he smelled a bitter smell. After walking a few steps, he was not surprised to see a black eight-legged spider lying on the huge futon and meditating.After waiting for a while, he saw that the spider woke up from meditation, and said softly, "Uncle Ling."

The spider slowly took shape, because it was the return order of the previous ghost king.Since he abdicated, it was rare to see him, usually hiding in the house tossing some messy things, even Ghost Li hadn't seen him for many days.Gui Ling stroked his specially long black beard, raised his hand and threw a futon over, "Sit."

Gui Li sat down according to his words, waiting for him to speak.Gui Ling sat upside down, throwing a small hammer made of unknown material in his hand, "You surprised me, but in just a hundred years, the elder's seat was suppressed by you without knowing it. It's a good way to draw in internal strife and attack fiercely without the benevolence of a woman."

I don't know if this sentence is a compliment or a derogation, Gui Li doesn't care, and said flatly,

"That's the deal. What's more, this should be my reward. Ghost Lord was locked in the Eastern Emperor Bell and still took great pains to save me. I will remember the kindness."

Gui Lingwen shook his head, as if joking,

"Gui Li, even if Your Majesty risked his life, he still wants to keep you."

Gui Li looked at him in surprise, not knowing what he meant.Gui Ling didn't explain, but looked at him a few times, and asked, "Memory recovered?"

Gui Li froze for a moment, denied,

"Partially."

Seeing that there was nothing unusual about him, Gui Ling sighed,

"Gui Li, why didn't you ask?"

He rolled his eyelids and spoke bluntly,

"Isn't that the idea that Ling Shuli agreed with me to go to Qingqiu against all opinions?"

Gui Ling sat upright, seeing his eyelashes as quiet as an arrow's tail, he actually felt a little palpitating.

He understood everything, but he didn't care about it, as if he didn't care.

Don't care if it will be used, don't care if it will hurt your life, don't care if the bystanders are afraid, don't care if you will bear the evil of killing and become a stalk of heaven.

He no longer cares about anything, not even himself, except what he wants.

"I didn't mean to hurt you."

Gui Li was silent for a moment,

"Uncle Ling is overwhelmed. Although I don't know why Qingcang Guijun saved me, but since the kindness is there, Guili is not a person who does not forget his kindness..."

He raised his head, his eyes turned into ice sheets inch by inch,

"It's just that no matter what, Uncle Ling please don't get involved with Ye Hua."

This is the first time in 300 years that Ghost Li showed a clear warning in front of him.Although the words are respectful, they are undeniably tough.

Gui Ling's heart was shaken, he didn't want to think that even though he had not recovered all his memories, Ye Hua still held such an important place in his heart, even though he didn't like himself asking about everything he did in the past, he never revealed it.

He couldn't help saying,

"You don't want to know what the Dahua Prince did to make you jump off the Zhuxian Terrace?"

Gui Li lowered his eyes, and for a while,

"I only know that even if Qingyun is ruined because of him, or there are other things that I haven't recalled, I still can't see him being harmed at all."

He smiled suddenly, but without any warmth,

"Even if he betrayed me back then."

……

"300 years ago, the ghost chariots in the Eastern Region sucked the soul and caused chaos in the world. After a month of becoming a fairy, they beheaded their master's head and became famous in the first battle; The elder Cangheng secretly cultivated his cronies and placed them in the shadow hall; 250 years ago, Aoyin's clan rebelled and was framed by the master of the sect's Mingtang and fell into Lei Ze. Ten days later, he broke out of Lei Ze with Aoyin's brain and killed him on the spot The head of the hall shocked the entire sect. Afterwards, no one dared to face the enemy. 200 years later, the shadow hall learned that there was something hidden about the death of the third elder, so it recruited Yu Chen to be its own side, and designed the seventh elder elder to make him Had no choice but to surrender; 30 years ago, he won the battle for the throne, and was crowned the new ghost king by the ghost king Li Jing. At that time, the elders, the fourth elder, Ji Rui, the sixth elder, Shu Wei, and the eighth elder, Gu Guo, were all hidden It belonged to Yu Chen, but in fact it was controlled by him; after that, Cang Lan, the elder of the New Ten Young Masters, died outside, and was later found out that he tried to borrow troops from the Demon Emperor. Lin Cheng therefore accused the ghost king and had to give up the deployment of Nancheng's military power and hand it over to his subordinates. The ghost king teaches. 』

The small hammer lightly hit a piece of four-element steel, making a tooth-piercing corrosion sound.Gui Ling's heart revolves around what Gui Li has done these years.

He is ruthless in methods, ruthless in intelligence, clear in kindness and righteousness, and is not disturbed by foreign objects.

Gui Ling suddenly realizes what he thought was wrong.

Even if Gui Li can abandon himself, even if he guesses the reason, Ye Hua is still his only weakness.

Your Majesty, was what you did back then really right?

……

The so-called natural disasters are divided into two types. One is the punishment of Taoism, which is formed by causality and fate, and there are traces to follow but no records to check.Father God Mother God was born in response to the needs of the world, creating gods, and then Nuwa who created humans, Yanhuang who established order, Shennong who gave birth to plants, and Houtu who transformed the nether world and established reincarnation.Order is established, and those who violate it will be punished.The two gods' punishments are recorded in the calendar one at a time, just like the common saying in the world, "good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil".

The chill of that day lingered in my heart for a long time, the Xuanwen didn't move at all, the luminous pearl brilliance was cool, and the depression from one person after the case was extremely deep, "Check! I want to know what is the reason for the natural disaster in Qingyunmen. "

Even if it is irreversible, he must know who sent this inexplicable natural disaster!

The bowed Yingxian felt a chill in her heart,

"Yes."

The mermaids are chaotic, fall into Junji, take Muzi, Qingyun is destroyed, seriously injured and lose their memory, and then fall into Junji again.

Is this the power of fate?

The shattered porcelain cup pierced the palm of the hand, causing dampness and heat, and then the wet and comfortable ink stains along the lines.

Ye Hua covered her face with her hands and remained silent for a while.

……

After so many years of peace, the world, the hidden gods, the spirits in the mountains, and the little fairy boys of the younger generation were all shocked by a piece of news.

High God Mo Yuan, who thought his soul had dissipated, unexpectedly woke up.

Dian Dian was rushing to meet the gods and the gods crowded Kunlun Mountain, Mo Yuan was too lazy to deal with it, so he found an excuse to hide in the cave, and saw no one but his disciples.

Ye Hua was drawing a picture of the Eight Diagrams in the hall that day. He was asymptomatic in mid-air, and Mo Yuan, who had disappeared for thousands of years, appeared in his hall.

The two were originally born of the mother god, and their appearances are quite similar. Ye Hua was not surprised. He drew the eight trigrams picture by himself, dried the ink slightly, and put it away.Mo Yuan hid himself and was never discovered by Gong'e.

Ye Hua picked up a cup of tea in his hand, and the hot air in the cup filled his eyes.

"The god came to the door, but is there something wrong with finding me?"

Mo Yuan looked complicated,

"Do you love Bai Qian?"

Ye Hua was startled, he didn't expect Mo Yuan to be so straightforward, he said steadily,

"She is my future... crown princess, the agreed successor to the empress."

Mo Yuan, who was in mid-air, slowly lowered his figure, and carefully scrutinized Ye Hua's expression. Ye Hua looked at him calmly, his pupils were like deep lakes that couldn't stand the wind.

Sighing slightly, Mo Yuan realized that his younger brother was already the orthodox heir of the Celestial Clan.

"excuse me."

Ye Hua took a sip of tea without much taste, the bitterness seemed to reach the root of her tongue and fill her chest.

The person who promised him a marriage contract is long gone.

Bai Qian is his concubine, the future empress who he will join hands with for ten thousand years.

And the two words he couldn't utter alone were,

"My wife."

……

Bai Qian, who had waited 7 years for Mo Yuan to wake up, was not as happy as everyone thought.Lying on the bed tossing and turning, her mood was even messier and darker than the first quarter moon hanging outside. She was horrified to find that she had grown affection for her master without knowing when.

That day, Mo Yuan looked indifferent, and asked her if she was sincere to Ye Hua?

She was about to answer, but when she met his eyes, she couldn't say the word "naturally".

She clearly only regards him as her master's, and the 7 years of her heart and soul have never had any personal affections. How could everything have changed when he woke up now.

How could she fall in love with her master, what's more, her wedding with Ye Hua is scheduled for two months later!

She must have thought too much, comforting herself like this, the exhaustion of the day hit her, her consciousness gradually became blurred, and a peach blossom forest suddenly appeared in her dream.

After two nights of dreams, after waking up, the woman on the bed wet the quilt with tears from the corners of her eyes.

Ye Hua, Ye Hua...

The brush was dipped in black ink, and the word "Heavenly Fire" on the jade slip was heavily circled.

Gong'e hurriedly reported,

"Your Highness, it's not good, Empress Bai Qian went straight to Sujin's side concubine in the harem, she, she,"

Ye Hua glanced over and had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Say."

Gong'e's voice was panicked, she was almost tripped by the long skirt, she pointed her finger in the direction of the apse tremblingly, "Emperor Bai Qian, the emperor gouged out the concubine's eyes!"

Eyes... Bai Qian, have you recovered your memory?

Stepping into Sujin's courtyard for the first time, Ye Hua immediately saw Sujin sitting on the ground with blood on her face, and Sujin sitting on the side drinking tea, her charming and indifferent Baiqian.

Seeing him coming, Bai Qian smiled, more beautiful than the blooming eucalyptus trees in the yard, but her eyes seemed to contain a piece of unmelted ice.

The tone is gentle, not stained with hatred, but it makes people feel full of hostility out of thin air,

"You are here. I have dealt with your side concubine and got my eyes back. I don't know if the crown prince wants to ask for an explanation for the side concubine?"

Ye Hua was speechless, but Su Jin on the ground screamed,

"Bai Qian, don't be complacent. Do you really think that His Highness likes you? In the end, you are just a substitute for a man 300 years ago! I can't get it, he can't get it, and you can't even think about it." arrive!"

Like a thunderstorm on the ground, Ye Hua looked over in disbelief, his eyes instantly became like needles, "What did you say?!"

It was only then that she realized her slip of the tongue, Su Jin shuddered, closed her mouth tightly, and refused to speak again.

Bai Qian didn't care, she got her eyes back, and she didn't want to pester her any more. She didn't plan to divorce her, and her soul disappeared. Even though she hated Ye Hua in those three years, now there is no trace.

She fell in love with Mo Yuan, the legitimate son of the father god, and fell in love with, her master.In the past, Xuannv's words suddenly surfaced, unbearable feelings, and an unforgiving identity.She is no longer the willful and reckless Si Yin of the past, so how can she save the face of the Emperor of Heaven?What's more, there is also Tuanzi... This relationship must not be let go, the best way is to marry Ye Hua, and it will be over since then, no one will know.The bitterness in her heart was up and down, she turned her head, and smiled at Ye Hua, with a touch of desolation, "I will wait for you to marry me in two months."

After all, the sleeves swayed lightly, and it was already out of bounds.

Ye Hua didn't care about her words, her expression was gloomy, and she waved her hand to summon the Heavenly Soldiers,

"Press her to the sky prison, I want to know what she knows!"

Twelve heavenly generals, who violated the rules of heaven and killed themselves in Tianhe, could not be immortals.The merits and virtues are recorded, there is a relationship between cause and effect, and those who harm people's lives for no reason are sins.Gods and men, those who arbitrarily take the lives of mortals will deepen their karma and split into heavenly catastrophes. For those who are serious, they will take their immortal bones and destroy their immortal bodies, and they will be thrown into reincarnation, calendar, birth, old age, sickness and death.

A thought flashed through Ye Hua's mind, and he was instantly utterly chilled.

……

In the ghost world, in the ice room, there are two golden and green qi coiling around the top of Ghost Li's head, and the golden light shining in the dantian, which is a sign that he will soon become a god.

Seeing that his luck was over, Baguio opened his mouth,

"Xiaofan, how did you advance so quickly? You are less than a thousand years old, but you are about to become a god. Do you know what this speed means?"

Gui Li opened his eyes, meeting the concern and worry that could not be concealed in her bright eyes,

"I know that this speed is not normal, but there is a divine power in my body that does not belong to me. , only delayed for a hundred years."

"But now that your cultivation base has reached the realm of the upper gods, your mind and body are not up to the conditions to experience the thunder calamity. Once the thunder calamity comes, you will..."

"The soul is scattered."

Gui Li answered, looking calm and safe.

"Xiaofan!"

Baguio stomped his feet, almost driven crazy by his calmness and indifference.

Gui Li laughed, it was him who lost his mind, not her,

"It's okay, you trust me."

Turning the subject slightly,

"What about you and Yan Hui?"

Bi Yao was taken aback, her face turned bright red, then turned pale again,

"What do you say, don't lie to me!"

Gui Li patted her hand comfortingly, his eyes were clear,

"Don't worry, I have my own way to fight against that thunder disaster."

Having said that, Gui Li is really not half sure in his heart, even though Chaos Heavenly Thunder is not enlightened and restricted by the rules, it absorbs the power of heaven to act as an obstacle.It is much harder for those who are talented to look down on the thousands of illusions of the 28 stars, but there are very few people who become gods in the end.Manghuang rises, the ancient gods, and successive dynasties, he is forced by external forces, ignores the bottleneck and advances, when the catastrophe comes, it will definitely not be the three ways in common sense.

Although Uncle Ling said conclusively, he was no more than six thunderbolts at most.

However, for a thousand-year-old cultivator, I am afraid that he will be lucky enough to see the legendary nine-fold thunder calamity.

He closed his eyes, then opened them again, sharpness suddenly appeared.

Xueqi has not woken up, and Qingqiu has not returned, no matter how difficult the catastrophe is that day, he will survive until the end!

He has worked hard for 300 years, and he will never let himself fall under a few spiritual thunders that don't even have sanity!