The beginning of the catastrophe

【Chapter Lu Shisi】

What is flying sand and rolling stones, what is the fierceness of weapons.

If the shore of the water has been calm for more than 500 years, after Bai Qian left in the first battle [-] years ago, it finally ushered in another unforeseen turmoil.

The sound of the clashing artifacts is crisp and uninterrupted, the most attractive one is the Xuanyuan Sword.Down in mid-air, above the Xuanyuan Sword, the sun, moon, and stars merged into mountains, rivers, and seas. The golden color of light shone brightly, and there was the sound of glaciers trembling slightly.Gui Ling was facing Xuanyuan head-on for the first time, and with his cultivation level, he had to be completely suppressed and beaten by Mo Yuan.Mo Yuan had been injured by the seal earlier, so he was extremely merciless in his actions.Gui Ling's shoulders were already soaked in blood.I don't know which is more serious, burning or bone cutting. He stepped aside indifferently, and transformed into his original body. Light flashed around the huge black eight-legged spider from time to time, accompanied by bloody laughter, "Ahem, Moyuan God of War really lives up to his reputation, Your Majesty's defeat at your hands is indeed worthy, come again!"

Mo Yuan's face was condensed, and he swung his sword down without muddling, the rocks exploded with a bang, and a deep and long gully appeared impressively, Gui Ling was knocked down to the ground abruptly.

If one sword is released, it will shake the heavens and earth; if one is raised, there will be a tsunami river.The stars choose to avoid their brilliance day and night, and the gods and devils will be easy to fear.The Xuanyuan Sword and the Kunlun Fan, after thousands of years of silence, drink their blood, which is extraordinary.

Not far to his left, he rises against the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he has turned into half a mountain, which is exactly the size of Yuqing Kunlun.The white and plain skirt was beautiful, and the rolled face was lightly fanned. In front of him, many monsters vomited blood and fell to the ground.Just when she was about to help Mo Yuan, a stunning woman flew out from the forest, with black eyebrows and fox eyes, extremely enchanting, "I have heard for a long time that Qingqiu Nine-Tailed Fox is the most orthodox fairy fox, please enlighten me."

Bai Qian's eyes were condensed into a thread, and she suddenly felt that the cultivation level of this woman was not much different from hers.Nine thick white tails protruded, making the woman's pretty face even more charming, and a hooked eye was about to soften the body of a half-god.Bai Qian took a deep breath in her heart, and said in a warm voice, "It's true Tianhu, and your lineage is still alive."

Xiaobai smiled, did not speak again, shook her jade finger lightly, and in a blink of an eye the Xuanhuojian floated in front of her, facing the Kunlun fan directly, and the strong wind lifted her black hair, revealing the beautiful and unchanged pair of eyes underneath. Meimou: Whatever Ghost Li wants to do, she will help him no matter when!

Bai Qian's handy situation was immediately broken, but Xiao Bai blocked the Kunlun Fan's supernatural power.Tianhu is a demon, Qingqiu is a fairy, they are inseparable fetuses, and the two foxes are both blessed by nature. They have practiced for thousands of years, and a stalemate has arisen.Bai Qian gritted her teeth secretly, knowing that Tianhu's appearance was mostly to deal with her, and felt uneasy.

For this battle, the ghost clan clearly showed that they have been preparing for a long time. These old gods who have become fine are afraid that they will not leave the slightest omission to them.

In such a haste, can you really stop it?

Beneath the clouds, there are celestial opponents in the sky, and terrestrial battles on the ground.

Water is yin, and yin produces darkness.Trees form forests, and forests hide demons.

The ghost heads on Yan Luo's robe opened their empty pupils in an instant, like black holes waiting for people to eat.Lien Song took the time to take a look, and his expression changed. Before he could say "seal the sense of hearing", the cries of ghosts rang out in unison, and the mountains and plains swept across the shore like a bullet.A soundless wave, everything within its range knows no life or death.

This blow destroyed more than half of the people led by Lian Song, and also exhausted the power of the palace.King Bian Cheng's face was like golden paper and his body retreated violently, revealing the Golden Crow raising his hand behind him, and the demon world replaced the underworld in an instant.Three-legged birds filled the treetops in darkness, monsters of various shapes raised their heads and screamed, their wings and tails connected, countless almost covered the emperor's sky, forming an incomparably majestic and frightening landscape behind Jinwu.Jin Wu raised his head slightly, and there was a flash of enjoyment and joy in the bottom of his eyes. There was a hint of teasing in his leisurely manner, and he quietly lowered his voice, "It seems that the third highness is going to return to the road before the moon today."

The Golden Crow seems to want the Celestial Clan to perish even more than the Ghost Clan.Its cultivation is much higher than what I know.

Lien Song didn't have time to think about this feeling, and defeated the oncoming illusory ghost, holding up the jade flute, "Maybe the demon emperor thinks that this mere strong and middle-class beast shadow can keep me here"

Lian Song knew very well that it was difficult for his side to be dispatched for a while, and the ghost clan had to hide people's eyes and ears when they set off. Both of them only brought hundreds of people, and the demons were just brought here by Jinwu using some method It's just a phantom, but only three or four of its own strength.Only a large number will be tricky in the end.

There was a strange short sound from the hole of the jade flute, and behind Lian Song, several dragons suddenly swayed their heads and tails from the clouds, exhaling and exhaling, and the water and fire were clearly separated, "Do you think that I only brought these heavenly soldiers?"

Jin Wu's face froze, and it was unexpected that Lian Song would be so cautious.The six races have more or less tens of thousands of years of communication with each other, even if there is a slight mistake, they have a little knowledge of each other's arrangements in a moment.There are not a few battles between gods and immortals that have lasted for thousands of years. Injury and death are completely different processes.

They all know that today's priority lies in Qing Cang.

Qingcang came out, the clock broke, and Mo Yuan and Bai Qian who were connected to it were all backlashed by it.Qingcang is defeated, and ghosts are hard to come out. The loss of the ghost clan is not a word.Such a fierce killing situation has never caused any wrinkles on the surface of the river.The yellow sand and silt are rolling and being waved at the bottom of the invisible water, and a clock hidden in the flying dust is slowly swimming towards the surface of the water.

At this moment, nearly an hour has passed since Gui Li and Ye Hua entered the East Emperor Bell.

Most of the people brought by the ghost clan are located along the coast at the moment. Even Song came in a hurry and didn't even have time to ask Yang wrong.

Suddenly, there was an extremely dull sound, like Hulu coming out of a person's throat with closed breath, passing through layers of human voices to his ears accurately.

He turned his head abruptly, Ruoshui had been dyed a hazy yellow at some point.

The Eastern Emperor Bell is coming out!

Jin Wu heaved a sigh of relief unnoticed, and Gui Ling also looked overjoyed.Seeing no delay, Lian Song whistled softly, and forced the Golden Crow back with a seal in his hand, and shouted, "Don't forget, I am the Lord of the Four Seas!"

The four seas are not limited to the southeast, northwest, and anyone who has water in the eight wildernesses obeys his orders!

Lien Song's voice became solemn and ruthless, like the smooth and steady voice after removing the six roots on the lotus seat, "If you are the spirit of water, listen to the king's order, get up!"

"crash"

I saw that within Ruoshui, thousands of miles of water waves swayed and rose from the ground, pouring out a huge water curtain, within which the Eastern Emperor Bell was looming.In an instant, it seemed to be pouring down on both sides of the bank, and both sides of the body were soaked, and the bones ached from the impact.

Donghuang Bell has the power to repair itself, and what Lian Song is doing is procrastinating!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Guiling took Xuanyuan's blow abruptly, covered his wound and used his force to fall down, "Yan retracts the formation, protect Ruoshui!"

Standing on the bank of Ruoshui, Yan Hui's face was solemn, and he had already sacrificed a bright red jade tablet when he heard the first word of Gui Ling, "Sacrifice card!"

The members of the Ghost King's Cult who were in the shape of a tower behind him immediately approached with one arm, and a steady stream of fairy power shot into the jade tablet in the air.The jade tablet quickly enlarged from the size of a palm, and then a translucent red mask abruptly covered the water surface. If the water was blocked, the water curtain fell down with a "poof".It could be vaguely seen that the small bell in the water seemed to feel threatened, and the speed of its ascent accelerated a lot.

Mo Yuan frowned and fell back to Lian Song's side, piercing the soul-calling banner with a sword,

"It's the Ghost Clan Artifact 'Separation'."

Lien Song knew it naturally, without saying a word, he retracted his palm and pushed it out.

"Yan Hui's cultivation base is not enough, you help me, break it open!"

Mo Yuan nodded, and his palms were quietly pressed against Lian Song's back.

The realm of the gods and ordinary immortals are as different as heaven and earth, and Yan Hui's collective power is no match for either of them. Under the superimposition, the red mask is crumbling in an instant.

The two groups of people and horses all stopped, and their eyes were all on Ruoshui.Yan Hui gritted his teeth, his eyes were focused and his heart felt cold, blood was already bursting from his hands.Xiao Hui jumped out from nowhere, a Buddha's light came out from the center of his third eye, and he entered the "Duan Chen", the semi-circular stream of light condensed a lot after passing.

Whispering in vain, how amazed,

"Except for the sky fox, there is also the three-eyed spirit monkey from Xitian, how many strange beasts are gathered around Gui Li?"

There is a point above the water surface, small but hard to ignore.

The Donghuang Bell has touched the source.Even Song and Mo Yuan's expressions changed.

"Snapped"

Not long after the stalemate, there was a not too loud sound at this moment, like a thunderbolt rushing straight into the sky.

There was a crack on the red cover, and then it was densely packed, Guiling's face was covered with frost, and Lian Song gave another blow.

The water column soared into the sky, and the "separation" was broken!

But almost at the same time, Mo Yuan and Bai Qian both groaned.

"The Eastern Emperor Bell is out!"

I don't know who yelled, and I saw a small golden bell descending from the top of the water column, which was exquisite.

Gui Ling also saw that Dong Huang Zhong's aura was already weak, and he wanted to fly in spite of his own serious injury, but he felt someone stepped on his shoulder heavily.Lian Song's eyes were solemn, and everyone flickered, he had turned into a silver dragon and headed straight for the Eastern Emperor.

Mo Yuan knew his intention in an instant, and followed him.

Qing Cang has been imprisoned for many years, and the situation outside is unpredictable. If he can be restrained again before the clock comes out, then today is not a defeat!

Of course Gui Ling is not stupid.

"Stop them!"

All the figures flew towards the Donghuang Bell, which was constantly spinning in the water mist in mid-air, and the whistling sound was even like a sonic boom.However, no one in the real body of the Dragon Clan passed Lian Song quickly.

The Donghuang Bell was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Lian Song's long eyes were as tall as a person's, and he was about to bump into him with a flash of ruthlessness.

Gui Ling's heart fell like a heavy stone, and he was even slightly shocked.

The silver light could not help but hit the bell in an instant, and the embossed word "Donghuang" on the Donghuang bell was printed in the dragon's eyes.

It was quiet for a moment.

The heart beat violently and randomly.Everyone's hearts are at that point of contact concealed by the light, and they don't even feel the cold water drop slipping by.

When Bai Qian raised her head, she seemed to feel something, and she frowned and covered her chest.

She clearly felt that the superimposed power she had left on the Eastern Emperor Bell had dissipated.

Suddenly, the head of a halberd broke out from the silver light. Lian Song couldn't dodge in time, and was stabbed in the left shoulder, blood dripped out, and he was forced to retreat three feet and turned into a human body.Mo Yuan stretched out one hand, but saw a pitch-black spirit bead that was icy cold to the touch.He was startled, but was distracted by the painted halberd.

The more than [-] years of detention in the Eastern Emperor Bell failed to weaken Qingcang's power.

"Hahaha"

Loud laughter came from the water curtain, thick and powerful,

"Mo Yuan, you didn't expect me, Qing Cang, to come back!"

Xuanyuanjian was very excited, as if he couldn't wait to fight Huaji again.Mo Yuan supported Lian Song, and asked, "Where's Ghost Li?"

The excitement of seeing the old enemy has not yet subsided, but Qingcang remained silent. After a while, Mo Yuan felt that this space was locked.

Not Qingcang.

The water curtain dissipated like a veil, and a figure in a black robe appeared, his face was peerless, his eyes were black and fixed in front of his eyes, as if nothing could enter inside.

He is Gui Li, but he is not like before.

The air of earth yin on his body is inexplicably strong.Lian Song and Mo Yuan both realized that Gui Li's cultivation level had once again been raised.

He was holding a person in his arms, and Qing Cang was half a step behind him, as a sign of respect.

Gui Li's lips are bright red, calm and indifferent,

"Master Mo Yuan, Your Highness Lian San."

Mo Yuan met him and sighed like a compliment,

"Ghost Li, the Ghost Emperor must be very pleased to have such an intelligent son as you."

Gui Li didn't respond, and carefully removed his wide sleeves.Lian Song glanced at the comatose Ye Hua below, although he didn't believe that Gui Li would hurt Ye Hua, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, "What's wrong with him?"

Gui Li lowered his head and took a look at Ye Hua, he was wrapped in thousands of layers of silk that no one could see, he held the person in his arms tightly but disappeared in a blink of an eye, "'Gushen' Gushen, 'Wangchen' Wangchen."

Lian Song never expected this answer, he understood Gui Li's intentions in shock, the porcelain color on his brows pierced his heart, "Ghost Li, you are really cruel enough."

Lian Song had loved Cheng Yu for thousands of years, how could he not be able to tell whether Gui Li was sincere or not?

Even if there are thousands of knots in his heart, he will cut it cleanly.Erase the past of the beloved one related to oneself, and embrace all memories from then on as strangers to him, and even, after a long time, have to face the sharp sword pointed at the heart of that person.You still love, but he has completely forgotten.In this world, there are a few ghost lotuses that can reach the center of the forehead. It seems that the ghost lotus is thick.

"He sleeps, it's good for you and me, isn't it?"

Lien Song smiled lowly, less sarcasm,

"good."

This is good, he doesn't have to worry about Ye Hua anymore, and Ghost Li doesn't need to restrain his hands.The prince of the Tianzu was betrayed by his beloved, but he chased into the Eastern Emperor Bell to capture him, but he was seriously injured by the two of them together, so that he fell into a coma. After waking up, he cut off the front and returned to the past. What a reasonable and not hurtful reason.

This is a situation in which, starting from Qingqiu, the ghost clan deliberately planned to use love as a guide, and Ye Hua ordered disasters to hide love to the depths, a situation of painstaking efforts and loneliness.Immortals have lived for a long time, and they are the most tolerant with sincere feelings.And using this feeling, no matter when, it cannot be washed away by words.

Just like the Heavenly Emperor's stealing of pearls, even if he wins the king and loses the bandit, it is still a despicable act.Even if the two emperors have long been enemies, this is still the case.Now let alone the two of them, they have long been lovers known all over the world.

Lien Song knew without any imagination what kind of mess would be behind Ghost Li after this incident.

Is this Ghost Li, Ye Hua's last protection?

Ke Yehua, do you want to?

"Qingcang, let's go."

Mo Yuan did not stop him, his voice was very low,

"Ghost Li, the six realms have been at peace for 7 years. Do you really want to burn all living beings? Do you think you can avenge the Ghost Emperor by gathering ghosts, ghosts, and demons? Or do you want to be the master of this world?"

Gui Li didn't turn his head back, and let out a "huh" when he heard the words,

"As a son of man, he should follow his parents' wishes, end their parents' enmity, and follow their parents' clan,"

He paused,

"Shangshen has experienced it, and I understand it after thinking about it."

Mo Yuan's eyes widened for a moment, and Shaowan's smiling farewell face involuntarily appeared in his mind.The "how do you know" that was on the lips was forcibly suppressed by reason.

Qing Cang continued,

"Since His Royal Highness has awakened, how could the Heavenly Emperor let him go? Mo Yuan, have you been called the God of War for a long time, and you really think you are a member of the Heavenly Clan?"

No, it is not.

Lian Song subconsciously came up with this sentence, recalling the pale eyes and the voice from the top before leaving.

But he doesn't know anything after all, so how can he speak?

Gui Li waved his hand to stop Qing Cang, a red lotus was shining on his forehead.He hesitated for a few moments, but finally failed to say the phrase "take care of him".

There are so many people in Tiangong, and this person is destined to be the master. People from Xiwu Palace are better than treating him alone.

In this way, he remembered some unspoken things along the way.

At the top of Qingyun, the ruler that Yehua took for him was probably painful; the peach trees on the east coast were so beautiful that he was moved almost at a glance; This person counts as many as ten fingers; the snow in the back mountain is extremely cold, Yehua will probably not go there again in the future; the restaurant in Changhe tastes very good, there is a dish that he has learned, but Yehua has not had time to try it; Jiang He The mountains are vast, and he still remembers every step he took.

The phrase "promise with your body", if he had agreed early, would he have spent more time together? At this moment, Gui Li felt his heart was empty, and the cool breeze almost made him forget what kind of situation he was in at this moment. There were so many chaos, it only took a while to think about it, and even Mo Yuan didn't realize that he was wrong.

He tapped the air with his fingertips and released the shackles of the space. His voice was not loud but seemed to ring in everyone's ears. He said lightly without any emotion, "I don't want to go to war with the Celestial Clan today. Lack of preparation will only increase the damage. Third Highness, you and I each take a step back, how about it?"

Bai Qian could hear clearly on the ground, she was terrified and terrified, but within a few days, she managed to face Mo Yuan and Lien Song at the same time without losing the wind.Lian Song lowered his head to confirm that Ye Hua was fine, took a deep breath and fell down, knowing that what Gui Li said was true, he raised his voice, "Tian Clan, retreat!"

As soon as the words fell, the original heavenly soldiers on the ground all turned into streams of light and entered the clouds.

In the Tongming Temple at the same time.

Ruoshui's scenery is clearly reflected in the one-foot-wide water mirror.

The sea of ​​clouds weaves the scenery, and people are at the center.Gui Li has black hair and black robes, his eyes are clear.He stood on the highest mountain peak out of thin air, his brows and eyes were blurred and indifferent, the ghost lotus was lifelike, and even the green mud under his feet was very vivid.

He seems to be a fearless and fearless ghost, but it makes Yang Cuo feel in a daze that when he sees that, he will bend over to tease him, and then amaze the little aunt in the six worlds.

The son of a cruel man, indeed.

The wish of the parents, the hatred of the parents.

He smiled suddenly, but quickly restrained himself.He thought, at this point, even the emperor has no way out.

Ghost Li, not Ghost Xin.

This point is clear to those who are emperors for thousands of years.

Most of the mountains and forests around Ruoshui were destroyed, and white smoke was still billowing from the ravine created by the Xuanyuan Sword on the ground.

It seems very quiet, but also seems very noisy.

As Ghost Li descended, the earth's yin aura was strong, and those who belonged to the ghost clan felt the irrefutable suppression from their blood.Just like the lineage of the Dragon Clan of the Heavenly Emperor can suppress all beasts, the Ghost Emperor is the spirit created by the mother god, and the ghost clan all originated from him, the only thing that can cause this effect is "the bloodline of the Ghost Emperor!"

"Master, is it the blood of the ghost emperor?!"

Yanhui and Shasheng were unbelievable, but all the ghosts had already knelt down, and Gui Ling released the vibration talisman, and the thin and thin red sandalwood revolving in the air exploded in the air, and the neat and majestic sound spread all over the world in an instant Ba Huang, "Ghost clan congratulates His Royal Highness for waking up!"

The reclusive old gods were born one after another by this shock, and they were astonished.

"Is this the ghost race?"

"His Royal Highness?"

Gui Li glanced across the crowd without saying a word, Jin Wu felt his heart skip a beat.Qing Cang knelt on the ground, his eyes uncontrollably excited, "Qing Cang, under the Emperor's command, pays homage to His Highness the Prince!"

In the water mirror, the person who has attracted the attention of all the people has a thin body, and his expression is silent and profound, as if he is at a loss or firm.

……

Zichen Palace.

Lian Song closed the door, feeling a headache.

"Tuanzi was taken away by Ghost Li."

Mo Yuan held the Xuanyuan Sword that turned into a foot long in his hand,

"If I were Ghost Li, I would also take my own son away."

Lian Song naturally understood what he said.

Now that Gui Li's identity has been revealed, it is difficult to hide the fact that Tuanzi has blood.Changli is also the emperor of the ghost clan, it is hard to guarantee that no one will move his mind to him.

Lian Song didn't dare to think whether that person would be the Emperor of Heaven.

"Presumably Ghost Li also erased Yehua's memory of Tuanzi at the same time."

Mo Yuan shook his head, hesitantly said,

"Lian Song, don't you think there is a problem? Ghost Li fed him the 'Gushen'."

"Gushen" and "Wangchen" are both supplementary, the former imprisons the cultivation of the god, and the latter is forgotten.When the two are used together, "Gushen" is the medicine for "Wangchen".Without the automatic reduction and resolution of barriers by the divine power, the medicine of forgetting dust can exert its effect.

This is the truth of Mengpo soup.

Lien Song was puzzled,

"what?"

Mo Yuan glanced inside the room,

"The effect of 'Gushen' can last for several years, and it can be as short as several months. Ghost Li is much more aware of Ye Hua's cultivation than you and I, and he intends to let Ye Hua avoid this fighting situation. This way, it seems that he knows when it will end, and it seems that he never thought that the ghost clan would win."

But if he never thought he would win, why bother trying to make Ye Hua forget? The two were silent.

Mo Yuan slowed down for a moment, lowered his voice,

"Lian Song, have you ever seen Ghost Li's Lingzhu?"

Lien Song shook his head,

"Never."

Mo Yuan suddenly grasped his hands.

Of course Lien Song had never seen him before.Because Gui Li never had Lingzhu before.That is also the biggest reason why I never doubted his identity before.

Mo Yuan is the legitimate son of Father God, so he knows a lot about the secrets of various clans.He clearly remembered that the mother god said that ghosts possessed spirit beads only after they were born.Gui Li was living in the world before his age, so there should be no spirit beads in his body.But today, what he came across was, without a doubt, a ghost clan spirit bead.

Ghost Li's sudden improvement in cultivation base has nothing to do with it.

There is also the wish of his parents, Lian Qi left him a lot, and Lian Qi's wish, what should be the wish of autumn in the world, it is very strong.

Mo Yuan passed through the gap in the room, where Ye Hua was sleeping unconsciously, beautiful and peaceful.

Under the imprisoned god, I don't know how long it can be safe.