God and Demon Tribulation

Demons and monsters, hiding by day and coming out at night.

The street market was already in chaos, and two young girls stood on the city wall condescendingly looking down at the people fleeing in all directions in a panic.

The blood all over the ground reflected in their red pupils.

The girl on the left raised her head slightly to look at Qin Xi, with a secretive smile on her pretty face: "Qin Xi, long time no see."

Qin Xi's gaze swept across the girl's palm-sized face, and finally fell on the girl's scarlet pupils: "Who are you?"

The girl raised her eyebrows and said with a giggle, "You really forgot, so is your strength still there?"

Before she finished speaking, she waved her right hand, and the vengeful spirits that were still gnawing at the people stopped as if they had been instructed, and turned to stare at Qin Xi and the others viciously.

Qin Xi subconsciously took a few steps back, and Di Tian protected him behind him. The girl said with a coquettish smile, "You have really stepped back a lot, and you're even scared to see such a little brat."

Wangyou said politely: "I haven't seen you for many years, and you are not as good as before. Why, haven't you found the jealousy yet?"

The girl raised her index finger and shook it: "You are wrong. We know where the jealousy is. She has more important tasks."

"You won't say what mission you want to come."

"It's natural."

"Okay," the lyre behind Wangyou suddenly flew out, the strings were unmanned, and the invisible sound waves swept towards the girl who lived on the city wall, "There is always a way for you to say it."

At the same time, Greedy Ling on the right hand side of Hate Ling showed a baby-like face, and behind her a familiar giant appeared, and the thing with a child's skeleton staggered towards Qin Xi and the others.

"Does it sound familiar?" The girl's voice was the baby's milk, and she jumped down from the city wall, getting closer to Qin Xi little by little.

The lyre made a circle in the air, and then fell into Wangyou's hands, Wangyou plucked it, but the tune was not completed, but the sound of the lyre was gone, and the wind hit Tanling's face directly.

The resentful spirits below rushed upwards, like noodles connected together, forming a long and thin spiritual rope, and knocked Wangyou's sound blade away with a slap.

Hate Ling clenched his outstretched right hand, and immediately swung the spirit rope towards Wangyou flexibly.Wangyou used the body of the zither as a shield, and grabbed the spirit rope with the other hand. As soon as he turned his head, Tanling took advantage of the momentum and grabbed Qin Xi with his long hands.

"Qin Qin!" Xuan Hao, who was protecting Jing Chi, reminded loudly.

Ditian held the gun in front of his eyes fiercely, and blocked the tentacle-like hand of the greedy spirit at the critical moment.

"Hidden spirits linger," Tanling said softly in its soft, milky voice, "but you are much stronger now."

Ditian smiled provocatively: "Of course, I'm more than enough to deal with you alone, so why should Lord Qin make a move?"

"I don't know what to do." Greedy Ling wrapped his hands around the tip of his spear like a vine, and the originally hard tip suddenly made an overwhelmed sound.

Di Tian secretly gritted his teeth.

"How is it?" Tan Ling's five fingers became claws, and the tip of the gun shattered into powder.

Di Tian protected Qin Xi with his body and retreated step by step.

"Trash." Greedy Ling said with a smile, stretched out his hand like lightning and grabbed Di Tian's neck, and with the other hand, he grabbed Qin Xi and lifted him into the air.

Qin Xi pinched him and grabbed his hand in vain, his face pale with fright.

The sound of the zither fluttered around, Wangyou said coldly: "Let go!"

Greedy Ling tilted his head, and grinningly put his baby-like immature face against Qin Xi's: "You have imprisoned us for so long, you must let us charge some interest."

He turned his head to look at Ditian, and slowly exerted force with his five fingers: "You couldn't keep Mosaolong back then, and you can't keep him today either."

Qin Xi looked hard at Ditian, his blue eyes filled with tears.

"Do not--!!"

Following his voice, a red afterimage shot straight at her from Tan Ling's back like sunlight.

"Pfft!" Greedy Ling subconsciously let go of the hands holding the two of them, his body shrank sharply, and suddenly returned to his original appearance.She turned her head viciously, gritted her teeth and said, "Pu Xie!"

Zhu Xie was dressed in red, with starry eyes and small mountain eyebrows, giving people a sense of uprightness and righteousness. His eyes were heavy: "You have done too much evil."

"Ahem..." Ditian rubbed his neck, and finally felt that he had come back to life. When he raised his head, Qin Xi was still floating in the air, surrounded by a blue halo.

Just as he was about to make a move, the evil-killing gun swung across and stopped him: "That's left by Mosasaurus."

Qin Xi's eyes changed, and the originally dark night turned into the Qin Shan he was familiar with.It was quiet all around, only the sound of running water gurgling by.

"Qin Qin." Someone came out from behind the big tree and took his hand. His face seemed to be familiar to him, but every time he saw it, he felt a dull pain.

"Let's go," the boy said with a smile, "This is the last time."

Qin Xi was pulled by him, walked through the dense forest, and came to the sacrificial altar. Following the young man's gaze, he saw himself and the young man took the jade cup from Cang Ming's hand happily and expectantly.

He wanted to yell at them to stop drinking, but he couldn't make a sound, he could only watch him fall to the ground in a panic.

The boy stubbornly raised his head to block in front of him, but was grabbed by the neck, unable to make a sound.

"Qin Qin." The young man's lips moved slowly, trying to call out his name.

Qin Xi bit her lower lip, tears streaming down her face unconsciously.

A blue light broke through the sky.Mossaurus broke away from his physical body at the last moment, and his spiritual body turned into a shield to envelop Qin Xi who was in deep sleep.

——Qinshan trembled, and the six weapons rushed back.

Cang Ming, who had fled in embarrassment, staggered all the way to the side of the Tianchi Lake in Qinshan, and surrounded by everyone, he used the forbidden technique to turn the soul into the sword of destroying the sky.

The shield transformed by the Canglong grew larger in an instant, covering the entire Qinshan Mountain, barely resisting the Destroyer Sword.

The Mosong Dragon Shield, which had already been hit hard, was not enough to defuse the Sky Destroying Sword. In an emergency, the two clans of gods and demons cooperated with six weapons to form a defensive array.

All the past hastily unfolded in front of his eyes, and through the torrent of time, Qin Xi saw his past self from a distance.

"Qin Qin, do you remember the time when you sneaked out of Qinshan Mountain?" Canglong, who was standing beside him, turned his head and smiled at him.

Qin Xi bit her lip to suppress the sobs in her throat, and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

"At that time, both of us were reprimanded. I asked Shishi why he couldn't contact the world. He told me that there would be a big danger in the future, and my fate line would stop forever at a certain time. From then on, I understood Yes, I lived and died for you. So you don't have to worry about it and don't be sad, I am willing to do all of this."

"When I used my soul as a shield to protect you, I kept a soul in your spirit body. Even if I am gone in the future, my soul will try to protect you. In this way, now your spirit body is facing the imprisonment of the forbidden technique, and it is also the same."

"The last time."

He gently put his arms around Qin Xi, and placed a light kiss on his forehead.

The memory of Mosang Dragon's death flooded into Qin Xi's mind instantly like a tide. After he managed to get his head together, he saw the young man standing beside him walking slowly towards the boy who was lying on the ground and was concerned about what happened around him. Qin Xi, who was ignorant of everything, stretched out his hand to hold his hand.

The young man raised his head and smiled at him from afar, his face, which he couldn't see clearly at all, suddenly became clear and sharp: "Okay, goodbye, Qin Qin."

The light around him suddenly dissipated, Qinshan shook violently, and thousands of waters fell into the sea.

Under everyone's gaze, Qin Xi slowly opened his eyes. He stood without focus for a while before softly saying, "I'm back."

"I thought I'd never see you again."

Qin Xi floated high in the air, looking down at the greedy and hating spirits.

Hate Ling withdrew his hands and stood on the city wall, grinning and said, "I thought so too, but I didn't expect the ghost of the mosamosaur to linger."

Snapped--

Qin Xi appeared in front of her in an instant, slapped her on the face, expressionless: "Do you dare to say it again?"

The hate spirit was furious, black smoke billowed several feet behind him, Qin Xi grabbed her by the collar and pressed her face against her face without fear: "How about it, do you want to fight me?"

Greedy Spirit was restrained by Wangyou and Zhu Xie, unable to move, so he could only look up at Qin Xi, his eyes were full of anger.

The hate spirit laughed sharply: "Who wants to fight with you, do you really think that we came this time to kill you?"

A puff of smoke quickly filled the city, and Qin Xi felt his hand loosen. In the blink of an eye, the greedy spirits, hateful spirits, and all the vengeful spirits in the city disappeared in front of everyone, leaving only the remains of corpses scattered on the street.

With a wave of Qin Xi's hand, his long sleeves flew across the air like flowing clouds, and the mutilated corpse suddenly became whole. Those who escaped by chance knelt at his feet one after another, and those who lost relatives and friends cried and begged him to be resurrected.

"Impossible, death is death." Qin Xi lowered his eyes and said calmly, "I can't help it."

Amidst the mourning and crying, Qin Xi and Di Tian went back to the county office together.

As soon as the door was closed, Jing Chi called out very curiously: "Master Qin?"

A faint smile slipped across Qin Xi's lips: "There's no need to be so pretentious."

"So what happened then? Who is this man behind the scenes now?"

Qin Xi shook her head: "I don't know who is behind the scenes. After Canglong's death, I have been staying on Qinshan Mountain. It was not until 300 years ago that the Emperor Dynasty entered Qinshan Mountain somehow and got lost in it. He went down the mountain for the first time. I left after sending people to him. In the next few decades, he sometimes came up to talk to me for a while. However, just six years ago in 230, something happened suddenly——Di Dynasty There are things added to the cakes I brought. After eating those, I lost all my memories, and when I opened my eyes, it was the sacrificial ceremony not long ago. Where is the emperor?"

Di Tian was silent for a while before saying: "He died, he died in 230 six years ago."

"Then it's not him." Everything was unclear again, but Qin Xi breathed a sigh of relief, at least he could believe that Di Chao wasn't lying to him back then.

While talking, a paper crane flew in from the window, it flapped its wings twice around Xuanhao and then stopped moving.

Just as Xuan Hao was about to reach out to grab it, he saw that it burned naturally, and the flames formed a line of words - there is a trace of the world from the Ninghai tree.