The Melancholy of the National Teacher

In fact, the one who charged disappeared in the torrent of monsters almost as soon as they met each other. Whether it was the furry cloaks of the ascetic warriors or His Majesty the emperor in black armor, they were all directly submerged.This made all the people in Daxue Mountain who had enough energy to pay attention to the battlefield feel cold all over their bodies.

Some young people almost didn't cry on the spot.

"What, what should I do?" The young man choked up, "Those brothers... and Your Majesty..."

"Shut up." Bu Wu said after staying by Le Dao's side before.

He looked to be about 30 years old, and there were many star patterns on his gown. Judging from the people's confidence in him, this Bu Wu had a high status in Daxue Mountain. Therefore, after he started talking, no one dared to speak out .

"I didn't expect that the monsters would attack today. It was my fault as a high divination official. If I survive this battle, I will decide to kill myself. Now our task is just to delay the time. Unless our people are dead, we will never let them go." The monsters attacked under the big hibiscus tree!"

The fortune teller gritted his teeth.

He remembered that yesterday, he had a discussion with the Great Witch of Huzang, Helian Guoshi, and His Majesty the Emperor. Under the eyes of the three of them, he performed divination with his eyes closed, and let his thoughts fly into the sea of ​​stars. After spending more than an hour, he finally got those A little revelation from the great witch of the deceased senior, tremblingly wrote down the auspicious day for the ceremony on the sand table.

It's Lunar New Year's Eve, today.

So the two great witches and His Majesty the Emperor decided to use the ceremony of tattooing He Wulun with the sky and the sky as a cover to attract the eyes of other spies who could not be attracted, and asked Helian Guoshi to hold another ceremony on this auspicious day.

However, they didn't expect that they planned to fight the monsters in advance and caught them off guard, but the monsters had the same idea as them, and the battle and the ceremony happened to coincide.

... It doesn't matter if all the people in Daxue Mountain die, the big fortune teller thought, the ceremony must be successful.

"Now we can only put all our eggs in one basket," the big diviner said in a deep voice facing his teachers, classmates, and disciples on the broad inner city wall of Daxue Mountain in the increasingly violent north wind, "Daxue Mountain's instruction , the great witch illuminates the world with starlight—”

The corpses piled up like a mountain and formed a demon that crashed into the outer city wall, interrupting the words of the big divination officer.

The zombie demons huddled together like a group of roundworms squirmed up the wall, baring their teeth and claws behind the big fortune teller. He had already heard the wailing of the soul of the warrior before he died.In front of him, the sobbing companions folded their hands together, flames, thunder, wind spirits, ice spears, leaf blades, these glowing fluorescent flames emerged from their palms, flickering in the strong wind like flames that were about to be extinguished.

The expressionless big fortune teller turned around, and Baijin melted into a silvery liquid in his palm, bubbling and boiling.

More monsters climbed up the outer wall, and what greeted them was a powerful blow released by thousands of witches without any scruples.

At this moment, the big divination official said the last sentence in Daxue Mountain's exhortation, and countless companions around him spoke together, roaring out this sentence that they were familiar with.

"—I'm going to make my future with flesh and blood shop!"

"boom--!"

He Lianyu, who was in the center of the huge sky plate under the hibiscus tree, opened his eyes.

The bitter cries of countless souls going to the Styx still echoed in his ears. His pale fingertips were clasped on the hundred thousand demon bones, and they were faintly blue because of too much force.

But he can't do anything, he can only wish him a good journey in his heart.

Exhaling a breath slowly, Helian Yu calmed down and folded his hands in front of his chest. Amidst the tinkling of bells and bones, he straightened his arms forward and opened them.The light shines through his fingers until the true face is fully exposed.

It is a pair of concentric circles, big and small, with flames shooting out in eight directions like sharp knives on the edge.The fist-sized Sun Gold Medal floated in Helian Yu's palm, slowly, very tiredly, flickering dimly, as if the two changes of ownership in a short period of time had greatly affected it.

The witches who were sent to work on the sky disk exclaimed because they saw the Sun Gold Medal for the first time.

In order to keep secret before, they didn't know why they were doing the work at the moment. Although they were sent to calculate the orbit of the sun and the orbit of the stars when others were preparing for the war, it was unreasonable to think about it, but they respected Kozo is their king, and they will follow the old man's orders even if they are told to die.Therefore, these people let go of their inner anxiety and move the heavenly disk very seriously after calculation.

The so-called Tianpan, there is also one on the No. 18th floor of the star platform in the imperial capital, but it is slightly smaller than the one in Daxueshan.They are all made of brass, and they look like a large circle enclosing a small circle, and a small circle encloses a smaller circle. Can slide along the brass ring.

The brass circle is engraved with the heavenly stems and earthly branches, the name of the sun and the names of the stars. When they rotate together, it seems that the galaxy traverses, and the universe appears in front of people's eyes.

What these witches have to do now is to make the stars on the brass circle consistent with the real stars in the sky.

Generally speaking, this is the homework of a little witch with a talent for divination.

While these witches were scratching their heads and counting, Helianyu stepped on the brass ring that belonged to the sun.

Unlike other witches who need to use long algorithms to calculate the trajectories and speeds of stars, Helian Yu who walks slowly on a brass ring is no different from the sun in the sky. The golden sun medal on the palm of the hand gradually brightened, as if the connection between it and the ball of light in the sky was deepening, more irritable and scorching, powerful and bright power was transmitted to the golden sun medal through this connection.

The Sun Gold Medal has a considerable appetite, and will not refuse these powers, until Helian Yu feels that it has finally reached a critical point.

In the never-ending exclamation, the golden medal of the sun turned into strands of light, twisted and twisted into a bundle, as if a curled leaf bud stretched under the morning light, and after a while it changed from just a few strands of light to a coat of arms , into a feather of pure light.

Helian Yu reached out to hold the root of the feather.

This feather is as tall as a person, wider than a palm at its widest point, and as thin as a wrist at its thinnest.It is very light, its texture is as soft as a blade of grass, and it is as tall and tough as a blade of grass.Only when Helian Yu shook it, could he see the hidden patterns on its golden surface.The big witch who held it could feel the hot temperature of the feather. If he hadn't once controlled the Sun Gold Medal, he might have been reduced to ashes the moment he touched the feather.

He Lianyu didn't let go of his hand because of the temperature, but instead held it tighter.

That's right here.

The golden medal of the sun, or a feather of the demon emperor thousands of years ago suddenly turned into a ball of flames, or a crown that flickered like a flame, golden, transparent, and the pale sun on the blue sky that has not yet been covered by black clouds. It casts a beam of light that starts from the sun, passes through the crown, and falls on the twisted roots of the hibiscus tree.

Finally found the pulling line between the hibiscus tree and the sun.

It is recorded in a certain scroll among the stars on the star platform that a great sun witch in the Wu Dynasty once showed this pulling thread to the world. It is recorded that the thread is as wide as a bridge between heaven and earth, and as hard as fine steel.But now the pulling thread that appeared in front of Helianyu was as slender as silk just spit out by a silkworm. It was still tough, but it was far from invulnerable as before. It seemed that it could be torn off with just a little more force.

He Lianyu drew out the short knife from his waist, pressed the blade against the silk thread, and pressed the spine of the knife with his other hand.

"No, no!" The witches who were sent to help frantically tried to stop them, "You can't do this!"

"Don't worry," Helian Yu, who was slowly gaining strength, showed a consoling smile to the group of young people, "This line will be broken in a few days, so let's just keep going."

Glancing at the young people's expressions as if they had eaten shit from the corner of his eyes, He Lianyu sighed lowly, and at the same time was slightly distracted, looking for his all-encompassing host.

Luo Tianwanxiang is fine, um, Le Dao is still alive and well.

Confirming this, he brought his attention back to the front of his face.

Le Dao is still alive, although he doesn't look very good.

He fought against a 560-year-old old fish king from outside the city wall to inside the ruined city wall. Although Luo Tianwanxiang would protect him at all times, it did not mean that his clothes would also be protected together. .His Majesty the Emperor half-kneeled on the half-collapsed pile of rubble, disregarding his disheveled face, he just pulled his hand out of the crushed iron wrist clasp in distress.

If it weren't for Luo Tianwanxiang, the blow just now from the fish tail could have directly separated his arm from his body.

However, he didn't suffer any disadvantages. The Yanfeng Knife, which would bring thunder and lightning every time, left a dark brown electric streak on the old woman's face.

He has a particularly mean personality, he will slap someone in the face when he is beaten, Le Dao smiled, and across from him, the king of Nanyuanhai once again licked her lower lip with the tip of his tongue irritably.

The king of Nanyuanhai is very hungry, especially when facing Le Dao.The strong body of a warrior contains strong energy and blood. For a monster, a warrior is another delicacy different from a witch.In the eyes of women, if it was a plate of delicious cookies neatly stacked by those ascetic warriors on the city wall, then Le Dao alone was equivalent to a table full of Chinese people.

How can I eat him?The king of Nanyuanhai thought about it.

Yue Mo was too absorbed in her thoughts, she took a breath before realizing the change in the sky above her head.

The beam of light falling from the sky was extremely eye-catching. It took her a few breaths, with excellent eyesight and senses, to confirm that the sun that was supposed to be moving slowly to the west had stopped moving, and the brilliance of the huge ball was getting stronger and stronger. She For the first time, she felt the attraction of that light ball to her bloodline.

This power directly plunged her into frenzied hunger, the woman felt that she could eat the sun in one bite.

In fact, that's right, thousands of years ago, the handover of the old and new demon emperors was completed by the new one devouring the previous one.

The 560-year-old woman left Le Dao, which was full of Han people before, and her long tail slashed through the air, trying to rush towards the place where the beam of light fell.However, she just slapped her tail for the first time, and saw the light swaying when the wind blows... No, how could the light sway? !

At the same moment, under the hibiscus tree on the other side, Helian Yu's hand on the spine of the knife continued to exert force, the light thread under the blade trembled, and it was broken into two halves amidst a bird song like the sound of heaven.

The roar of the king of Nanyuanhai shook off the snow on both sides of the mountain, Le Dao knife cut down like a stream of light, and said with a smile: "I have guaranteed that no one will disturb the ceremony, look at your shabby lower body Look, let me cut you a knife and separate two human legs."

Above the head where no one person or monster had time to take care of, a certain edge of the pale sun at the end of December was stained with pitch black, as if it had been bitten by an invisible monster.

——The solar eclipse, which was supposed to be two days later, was brought forward.