God and Demon Tribulation

The news came from the God King.

The Ninghai tree was planted by Shi Shi, and it has been raised in the Sea of ​​Dreams for thousands of years. It has inherited part of the ability of Shi Shi, and its history is longer than the current God King.

The night before yesterday, for some reason, the Ninghai Tree, which had not bloomed for a hundred years, suddenly bloomed all over its branches, and clusters of white flowers fell on the branches like white snow.

The God King rushed over that night.

Ninghaishu, who hadn't spoken for a hundred years, looked at the south from a distance: "Danggui back in the world."

The king of gods asked the location of the amulet several times in a row, and all he got back was the rustling white flowers. In desperation, he had no choice but to pass the news directly to Qin Xi.

"Let's go to Ningmenghai." Qin Xi tried a few times but couldn't feel Shi Shi's position, he frowned, "Maybe it's because I haven't recovered my strength yet, so I didn't notice Shi Shi and them at all." Traces. The Ninghai tree was planted by Shishishi, maybe he knows something in the dark."

Zhu Xie nodded silently and obeyed.

Ditian didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly said: "Qin Qin, do you feel strange?"

"what?"

"Everything. After you left Qinshan, the Heaven Guard Array was broken. Who has the ability to know the secrets of the Heaven Guard Array and destroy it? Release the resentful spirits in the Forest of Punishment..."

Qin Xi's brows became tighter and tighter: "Brother, what do you mean..."

"What you said," Zhu Xie said suddenly, "it reminded me of Di Ming's matter."

"Qin Qin, do you feel that everything now is like a repeat of the past?" He couldn't stop talking in surprise.

——The three clans are in chaos, the sky punishes the forest, and the three evils come out together.

Qin Xi suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and this same development made him feel very bad, like drinking a mouthful of ice spring from a snow-capped mountain on a cold day, which made his whole body completely cold from the inside out.

The last time Di Ming made him lose his childhood sweetheart Mosasaurus, what about this time?

Seeing that his whole body was stretched into a thread, Ditian stretched out his hand to pat his back: "Let's take a step and take a look. Now let's go to the Sea of ​​Condensed Dreams."

Qin Xi nodded silently, her palms were covered with cold sweat before she knew it.

The dreams of all living beings form the sea, so it is called the sea of ​​dreams.

There is a stone monument at the entrance of Ningmenghai. After thousands of years of vicissitudes, the original edges and corners have been smoothed by wind and frost.

Qin Xi reached out and caressed the stele, feeling the distant memory come alive little by little.

The living and the dead all passed in front of him one by one.

"Is it Lord Qin?"

Ning Haishu's hoarse and dull voice came from afar, trembling, with a slight sigh mixed in at the end, and it was crushed in the wind as soon as it came out.

Qin Xi walked over to where the sound came from, and the air was filled with the lingering fragrance of flowers.

A tall ancient tree stands in the middle of the Ningmeng Sea, with countless branches branching out layer by layer, and clusters of white flowers are staggered and pushed, blooming in full bloom in the sky.

An old and aged face appeared on the withered branches, and he looked at Qin Xi carefully for a long time with his cloudy eyes, before he sighed: "The old man can't even see Lord Qin now, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it." The next 500 years."

Qin Xi's eyes were far away: "I never thought that so many years would pass in the blink of an eye."

"That's right," Ning Haishu said with a smile, "Master Qin, you and Lord Canglong were still children at the time. They fought for the sake of writing the three characters on the stele, and Master Tai'a scolded them. .I didn’t expect that after so many years, things have changed.”

"Things are different from people..." Qin Xi laughed, "Now I can't do this kind of behavior."

The Ninghai tree struggled to stretch out its branches, and gently placed it on his head, like a tender touch. Following his movements, white flowers fell down and buried Qin Xi's half of his feet: "Old man You can return. The old man should return."

"Zhengnan Xiangcheng."

Qin Xi slightly raised his head and closed his eyes, Ninghaishu's movements slowly stopped, the unopened white flowers on his branches were in full bloom in an instant, facing the scorching sun, the branches emitted dazzling white light.

"Old friends can return."

"An old friend should return."

The hoarse voice drifted into the wind, and the white flowers were still flying with the wind, but the tree dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This is..." Jing Chi stammered and asked.

"Life is at an end."

Jing Chi stared at him without blinking, a little at a loss, he hesitated for a moment to say comforting words.

It wasn't until this moment that he clearly realized their difference—they would all leave eventually, but Qin Xi wouldn't.

It was only at this moment that he really began to feel sorry for this "fourth brother".

There is nothing more painful than eternal loneliness.

All things rotate and change endlessly, the sundial turns round and round, everything is moving forward, only he stops at the same place and watches the changing events, and engraves them in his heart one by one.

Di Tian held Qin Xi's hand and patted the back of his hand lightly.

The dull atmosphere didn't last long before it was disturbed by a burst of crying.

Following the sound, Qin Xi saw several god clans dressed as guards carrying the eldest prince of the god clan, Di Zhong, towards the cleansing pool.The cry came from the woman next to her with her belly puffed out. She choked up and chased after Di Zhong, but was pushed away by the guards several times.

Ditian walked over in two steps in three steps to help Su Zheng up, and saw that there was a large group of people behind him, including the king of gods.

"What's going on here?"

The face of the king of gods was not very good, and he turned into a fire-breathing tyrannosaurus directly when facing his question: "Ah Tian, ​​tell me honestly, Ah Zhong and him...that, do you know?"

Di Tian looked at the pale-faced Su Zheng and Di Zhong.

Seeing his performance, the god king knew it, and almost died of anger: "You all... If it wasn't for Ah Yun who accidentally said it, I still don't know anything now!"

In front of the cleansing pool, the Divine King looked down at Di Zhong condescendingly, and asked again: "Ah Zhong, do you really not regret it?"

Su Zheng cried and wanted to rush forward, but was forcibly held down by the guards.

Concubine Yao, the mother of Emperor Zhong who was standing aside, hesitated to speak, but in the end she didn't stop the guard's behavior, she just stood there and wept secretly.

Su Zheng suddenly took a deep breath and covered her stomach: "I...my stomach..."

Di Zhong's eyes widened: "Azheng...Azheng..."

Qin Xi separated from the crowd and walked in front of Su Zheng with his palms against her stomach, the water blue light sank in, Su Zheng's face softened, she panted and thanked, Qin Xi shook her head: "You better stop moving. "

Seeing that his wife was fine, Di Zhong nodded sharply: "I don't regret it. Father, I don't understand. Since the three clans live together, why can't the three clans marry each other. Azheng and I are in love but hindered Who and what happened?"

"It's fine for you two to be happy, but the human race's lifespan is only a few decades. What are you going to do when your Zheng dies? Will you regret everything today and resent everything?"

"No!" Di Xin said loudly.

The God King looked at him with complicated eyes, then finally made up his mind and pushed him down the cleansing pool with his palm.

Di Zhong clenched his fists tightly, and with the surging water, his whole body was in pain like being cut off. He stared, feeling the Soul Pill in his body slowly come out.

The white Soul Pill floated around him, and then consciously fell into the hands of the God King.

Xuan Hao couldn't bear to turn his head, but saw a familiar figure standing in the distance watching everything here.

——Hu Shen?

Xuan Hao looked back at Di Tian who was covering Qin Xi's eyes, and then left quietly.

Di Zhong, who had been stripped of his Soul Pill, went to the Human Race territory with his wife. From then on, he was no longer the eldest prince of the God Race, and the burden on him was relieved overnight.

Since then, the Protoss has nothing to do with him.

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On the day of Qiqiao Festival.

Qin Zhu, who has been deeply involved in the world, has prepared a big surprise for the demon king - a book of erotic pictures bought by Jing Chi, the content of which, ahem, understands everything.

Gifts are naturally sentimental when given at night, let alone this kind of gift.

Qin Xiaoxi eagerly looked forward to the day, already thinking of a gift for Ditian in her mind.

As a result, he waited for most of the night, and then Ning Wen said on his behalf: "Busy business tonight."

"!!!" Qin Xiaoxi was very angry, very angry, so angry that he couldn't be more angry, he decided not to give gifts.

That night, Master Qin, who was admired by the world, went to find his natal family in misery—Jing Chi, who loved to watch the excitement, and Xuan Hao, who cut black.

The two of them got drunk, Xuan Hao was alone and watched the show calmly.

It was not past half of the night, and the Demon Lord, who had just finished handling the affairs, rushed over in a hurry.

Xuan Hao is very conscious of his mother's family: "Don't forget the books on the table."

Di Tian took a look, and the three large characters of "erotic pictures" on the book were shining brightly even in the night.

He immediately understood, and nodded gratefully towards Xuanhao: "I understand." He turned his head and ran away with Lord Qin who was so sleepy that he couldn't find the north and south.

The next day, Master Qin didn't get up as he should, and tried most of the postures in the picture.

Qin Xiaoxi patted the table very dissatisfied: I bought this to let you figure out your position!

Ditian gave a great understanding, and then tested the map over and over again.

Ning Wen, who recorded the history, looked at the king who was not in the early dynasty and wrote calmly: The demon king set an example for the demon clan.