born a demon

When Jiang Yang and the others arrived at Lanzhou City, it was just in time for the battle between Daliang and Meng Liangguo's armies, with smoke and fire and basil everywhere. In just a few days, Lanzhou City was completely empty.The Saintess Palace sent an urgent letter, saying that Dazai asked Lian to return to the capital to take charge, and Lian dragged the envoy into a room, and dismissed him with a few words.Then a general came out of the Saintess Palace and led Daliang's army to chase after them. The two armies faced each other in Lanzhou City. Meng Liang couldn't get in through a city wall, but Daliang couldn't regain Cangzhou in one go.

When Lian did these things, she didn't hide it from Jiang Yang. Instead, she deliberately acted like a superior in front of her.In this regard, Jiang Yang raised his eyebrows to express his surprise at the beginning, but remained expressionless throughout the whole process.She was so attached to Chu Ci that she didn't take these things to heart at all. Feng Jun's abnormal behavior made her feel uneasy. Except for Wang, she couldn't think of any other reason for him to change his previous agreement, so radical.

Could it be that he knew the whereabouts of the king?Did he find out that he was the king's subordinate? If he found out, what should he do?If Wang is really here, should he be ordered to act first or act first?

She was so anxious that her hair turned gray several times, and Lian's mind was very clear, so she naturally understood Jiang Yang's scruples, but she was very scheming, although she was interested in Jiang Yang, but at this moment, she didn't act as her interpreter flower. , but closed his eyes silently, and followed the two to Guangbai City.

Feng Jun thought that Jiang Yang's anxiety from time to time was due to civil war, and even said a few words of relief.

The group of people had their own thoughts, and they were destined by heaven by mistake, and finally arrived at the place where Chuci was.

When Chu Ci and Kun Lun came back from the other courtyard that day, they first went back to the inn to scare Du Heng Xingjun, and then had dinner, so they had a good night's rest.Chu Ci's anger finally subsided, and he found Jing Mo who was interrupted by himself yesterday.

Jing Mo also had a big heart, and he didn't have any grievances. He didn't know what he had figured out overnight, and the communication was smoother than before at 01:30, and finally he didn't make Chu Ci into a gourd.

According to his explanation of the phrase "father is dying" he said, since he was a teenager, Gu rarely showed up in Zhongshan. In the past, Gu would visit him regularly. Jing Mo was a little worried, so he wanted to find Father.Gu's children were scattered all over the mountain since they were born, and they didn't know each other. Jing Mo was only a teenager at the time, just the age when a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. He found a brother who had already grown up, and went to the dragon's lair where his father was.

Chu Ci let out a "huh", thinking that no wonder Jing Mo asked if she was his father's daughter when he saw her.

"When my brother and I saw my father, he was nestling in the lair. His huge dragon body was curled up, and all four claws were retracted in front of him, forming a defensive posture, but his expression was very wrong. His expression at that time... "Jing Mo scratched the back of his head, and said, "I really don't know how to describe it... It seems like I'm waiting for something, while accepting my fate but not reconciled."

Chu Ci: "Regard death as home?"

Jing Mo shook his head heavily: "No."

Kun Lun blinked his eyes very slowly, and said in a deep voice, "Go on."

Chu Ci turned his head and glanced at her in surprise.

"My brother stopped me at the time and told me not to disturb my father. But I refused to listen and stubbornly woke him up. No, no, I didn't wake him up. He didn't fall asleep, but closed his eyes. Father He opened his eyes with difficulty and said a few words to me. He said..."

Chu Ci held his breath and concentrated, but Jing Mo suddenly stopped talking.

Chu Ci motioned him with his eyes: "?"

Jing Mo stared at her, and emphasized: "Then you have to promise me that you can't go back to find your father alone, it's very dangerous."

Kunlun pulled Chu Ci's hand, so Chu Ci didn't roll her eyes at Jing Mo in public. She looked up into the young man's eyes, and said "sincerely" perfunctory: "Yes, yes, I promise."

Then Jing Mo said seriously: "Father said that he is running out of time, the Three Realms will soon be in chaos, the world will change places again, and Zhong Shan will bear the brunt of it. He wants me to leave there as soon as possible, and at the same time look for other brothers and sisters, so that they will be in the same place." Don't go back, stay as far away as possible. I don't care about the affairs of the Three Realms. I asked my father what happened to him. My father said that he just had a day, and when the day came, all living beings would go with him, even gods. I asked him again, but he refused to say anything, he was unwilling, I knew it, but I couldn’t express it because of something.”

Kunlun lowered his eyes quietly.

——It’s a secret.

Secret, can not be said.

"Where is father going? I have not understood his meaning for so many years. Since I left Zhongshan for more than [-] years, I have been to many places, including Xiaoci Mountain and Buzhou Mountain mentioned by my father. The same situation. Lord Zhu Yanmo and Lord Yanlong of Buzhou Mountain also fell into a comatose state for unknown reasons. Their state was even worse than that of their father. I asked the guardian beast on the mountain. It started."

Chu Ci suddenly wanted to hold Kunlun's hand, and she did.

Kunlun raised his head in a daze, and there was still a hidden worry in his eyes that he hadn't had time to hide. Chu Ci pinched her fingers and smiled at her.

Kunlun stared at her steadfastly, and shook her hand back.

Jing Mo seemed to have sunk into his own world. The originally straightforward young man's eyes were shining brightly, revealing a clear obsession. He continued firmly and articulately: "They all started to fall asleep by coincidence. Why? So I made a bold guess, either something threatened them, and they had to fall into a deep sleep to avoid this disaster; or it was a guess that I heard but was not confirmed when I was very young, the final destination of the gods—— Going to perish. My father doesn't say it because he can't say it."

It was as if a string was gently plucked in Chu Ci's brain, and some chaotic things were hooked and pulled out. Before they could catch it, they slipped through the fingers like a slippery fish.

She closed her eyes fiercely, and finally opened them in frustration.

Kunlun sighed slightly. At this moment, she is not the same as a woman in the world. She is the daughter of the daughter who becomes angry after being teased by her sweetheart, but the oldest god who has experienced the vicissitudes of the world. Her soft voice The line finally reveals the long history of the dark world.

Kunlun said: "It's not all death. We call this the hidden spirit. Gods were born in the heaven and earth, and they will sleep in the heaven and earth in the end. Deep sleep does not mean death, it just means disappearing. Since it is disappearing, it is like winter passing and spring coming." All things grow, there will always be a day of recovery, the length of time is all. Its sound, its appearance, its shape, its appearance, including all traces of living in the world, will disappear one by one only with the arrival of chaos. It's real death."

Jing Mo: "Then will my father wake up?"

"Your father's so-called time has come, but it's time to sleep. Chaos has not yet converged. There is always a chance to wake up."

"When will chaos come again?"

Kun Lun smiled, the corners of her eyes were slightly curved, and she smiled very shallowly. She lowered her voice even more softly, not knowing whether she was speaking to Jing Mo or herself: "When the time comes, it will come naturally."

She felt that the brows of the young man in front of her suddenly became blurred, as if there were some double images. She stretched her eyelids tiredly, stopped staring at one place, and spread her eyes away without any trace. Her eyes looked out of focus like this Yes, as expected, I heard Chu Ci tug her sleeve, and reprimanded softly: "Didn't I tell you not to be in a daze casually?"

"No way," Kunlun's voice was a bit dazed and nasal, "I'm just a little sleepy."

"Then I'll take you back to your room to rest."

After all, Pangu treated her differently from other descendants. Demon Lord Zhu Yan, Dragon Lord Mo Yan, and Gu fell asleep one after another. Only she was able to linger on with a body that was not as good as before.

But Pangu and her responsibilities are as important as Enze. If there is a choice, Kunlun holds Chuci's arm, feels the familiar temperature, and thinks a little aggrieved, I don't want to be Kunlun Lord.

Yes, she is wronged.

Just like when a young child falls when he is just learning to walk, if the adults do not help her or hug her, she will not feel that she should be comforted and cherished when she falls, and she will not feel wronged. Over time, she has come to believe that falling is just part of walking—although it hurts a bit.As for Kunlun, if you are used to some things, you will get used to it.

Just like 4 years ago on the top of Kunlun Mountain, she once sent the long sword into Chu Ci's heart without mercy. Although there are many factors, the key is that what Pangu left behind is more important in her heart than anything else. It's important, and sometimes I don't even think about why it's important.

Pangu wanted her to protect this world, so she sacrificed her heart to Nuwa, but what did she get?

Back then when she was about to fall into a deep sleep, Chu Ci brought back Pangu's essence from the land of the Nine Nethers through untold hardships, and when she climbed up to the top of Kunlun Mountain with many scars, she was rewarded with her own heart-piercing sword.

Chu Ci must take revenge, and no one knows better than her.Once the memory is restored...

She felt aggrieved for herself, felt heartbroken and blamed for Chu Ci, and feared for the future.

Chu Ci's arm was suddenly grasped by a strong force, and his footsteps stopped, and then a warm face was buried in his neck unexpectedly, and there seemed to be whispers in his ear, astringent and bitter: "I Stop being Lord Kunlun."

Chu Ci was hugged by her unclearly, so she hesitated for a moment, and finally put her hand lightly on the top of Kunlun's head, and stroked it gently twice.

"Good, touch your head."