born a demon

After Kunlun left the old courtyard, he did not return to Wanyao Cave.Instead, he looked northwest and flew towards Buzhou Mountain.

Buzhou Mountain is cold and snowy all the year round. It is said that it is the only way from the human world to reach the heaven.Nowadays, natural disasters continue in the world, and many ascetics who practice in secret places have to leave the world and seek refuge temporarily, and the places where the gods are, can still be regarded as safe.

They didn't dare to go in and disturb them, so they had to hang out in groups at the foot of the mountain.When the flood came, I retreated up and said respectfully, "God forgives my sins," and when the flood subsided, I walked back.There is not much food that can be eaten by humans in Buzhou Mountain. If one day is unlucky, whether to hunt for food or be hunted by food is often determined by fate.

When Kunlun flew across the sky, he saw in the snow forest of Mount Buzhou that a ten thousand year old lion devoured a monk holding a sword without even blinking, leaving not even a piece of gray cloth left.The rest of the ascetics fled in panic, which just gave the lion a chance to defeat them. It kicked hard on the ground with its hind legs...

But he couldn't get out.

Turning around, I saw a woman in Tsing Yi easily grabbed its hind leg, as if effortlessly, with a flip of one hand, the lion's body flew upside down uncontrollably, and the fall was earth-shattering. Seeing the movement, the ascetics stopped in their tracks, dumbfounded.

The few of them looked at each other for a while, the one on the right bumped the arm of the man in the middle, and that man came forward and saluted respectfully: "This fellow Taoist, where did you learn from?"

"I live in Kunlun."

"It turned out to be the master of Xianshan, so it's no wonder that the strength is amazing." A few people waiting in the distance coughed loudly, and the leader asked quite reservedly and earnestly, "To tell you the truth, there are many people like us at the foot of the mountain." Ascetics, originally we came up to explore the way, but unexpectedly we met this unexpected guest. Fellow Daoist has great powers, but one is still alone, so let’s go together, we can take care of each other at least.”

Kunlun is not good at communicating with people, so he just said "no, I have something else to do" bluntly, then turned and left.

"Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoist! It's time for us to work together when all things are falling apart."

Kunlun flew very fast, and the voice of the man chattering behind her soon disappeared.She came to look for the god dragon of Buzhou Mountain, Yanlong Jun. It is hard to say how much friendship she has. She met him a few times when I was a child, and once again when Buzhou Mountain collapsed 4 years ago. I owe her a favor.

As Jing Mo said, the dragon king is sleeping in his dragon's lair, the golden dragon beard is drooping weakly on his face, his eyes are closed, and his nasal cavity sucks and sinks, which proves that he is still a living creature.

"Lord Dragon."

"It's a mountain sage," Long Jun raised his heavy eyelids, and then fell down again, panting heavily, before he could barely say the next sentence: "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Let me ask you about what happened 4 years ago. After that, how did Nuwa mend the sky."

"Oh."

Then Kunlun heard a slight grunt: "..."

She put her palm on Long Jun's forehead, and the white light seeped in. Mo Yan slowly opened his eyes again, he shook his head, and said embarrassedly: "I'm too tired, I always careless Then fell asleep. At that time, God Nuwa took your heart and made five-color stones to mend the sky. God Fuxi broke turtles from the East China Sea enough to support the four poles, leveled floods and killed beasts. The array, supplemented by Fuxi's gossip, sent the four gods of Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku and Xuanwu to guard respectively, and human beings began to live in peace. But they both disappeared together after exhausting their cultivation."

Kunlun asked, "Where are the four poles?"

"Siji, in..."

He intermittently, waking up, said the things he still remembered, and after he finished speaking, he asked in a trance: "Shan Sheng, what's going on outside? Why do I listen, it's a bit noisy. "

Kunlun was silent for a while, and said: "The four-element magic circle was destroyed, the Tianzhu collapsed, and the water of the Tianhe River poured into the world. Outside the mountains, there are disaster victims everywhere."

Long Jun sighed: "It's all God's will. You can call them up, and don't come to the top of the mountain to disturb me."

"Okay, then I'll go first."

Before waiting for Mo Yan's answer, Kunlun didn't look back, she knew that the other party had fallen asleep again, and the gods would disappear, it was only a matter of time.

But when she returned to the foot of Buzhou Mountain and was about to convey the meaning of Mo Yan, there were only a few dozen people left sparsely. She looked far and wide, and many densely packed dots were flying towards the sky.

Like a fragile ant, but without hesitation.

There happened to be one of the people left behind who was one of the people she had saved just now. When that person saw her coming forward, he spontaneously explained: "When the world lives and dies, everyone will prosper and everyone will lose. People have practiced for many years, and they have to take on the heavy responsibility of the world. These fellow Taoists have a higher level of Taoism, and after talking with each other, they went down the mountain to kill the beast."

The man bowed his head guiltily: "Only those of us with low morals stay here."

Kunlun gave a "hmm" without showing any emotion, but said: "Mr. Long said that you can go up, but don't disturb him by going to the top of the mountain. Up here, thirty miles southwest, there is a safe place that is enough for you to survive for a while." It's been a year and a half."

The man was about to say something, but Kunlun left without stopping, leaving only a back that was thinner than a monk.

The man stood there in a daze for a long while, then silently knelt down towards her back, kowtowed his head, and murmured, "Thank you, Immortal."

"Everyone follow me, go up the mountain!"

Then he wiped his eyes, raised his arms, gathered the rest of the people, and went in the direction Kunlun pointed without looking back.

She has seen many ferocious beasts in the world, but she has seen more human beings who put life and death aside. At this time, there are those who devote all their power to deal with the ferocious beasts, and some ascetics spontaneously unite, such as bows, crossbows, swordsmen, Sword light, chains, everything is used to the extreme.

At this time of life and death, no one was born noble, no distinction was made, princes, kings and grandchildren, ordinary people, took swords and hoes, and the land created by Pangu began to become abnormally united.

Kunlun helped the former girder overturn a savage bird. People took a short breath, hugged each other and cried and laughed at the same time. Kunlun suddenly thought in his heart, was it like this 4 years ago?

In this long and cruel war, she suddenly felt a little relieved.

However, all this has been useless.

Houtu Nuwa and Renhuang Fuxi have already died, and the new four poles are unguarded. Moreover, the collapse of the sky and the earth started from the four poles. It is not just as simple as the sky breaking a hole, even if she can Complementary, there is no second heart to refine the five-color stone.

Chu Ci shattered the bones of the Sickle Corpse in front of her with one palm, and shuttled through the land of Jiuyou as fast as a gust of wind. She followed her memory and went straight to her destination. The bones of the old thing she had fought with were still lying on the ground. The ground remained unchanged for thousands of years, and Chu Ci walked into the secluded cave.

There is light in the lake at the end.

Chu Ci held his breath and sank in, groping for something with his fingers, and then pulled most of it down. She had no respect for Pan Gu at all. If she couldn't see it from inside, she would go down once at most, and she couldn't use her magic power. Last time, Pangu's spirit was taken away.

Fortunately, they didn't take all of them away. Chu Ci got out of the water, holding the essence with one hand, and his brows and eyes were already smug. Anyway, she didn't rebel for a day or two, didn't she want to disappear?She just wanted to save those who should be sleeping together.

Anyway... I can't find her head anymore, so there's nothing to be afraid of.

From Liang Guo to the outside, covering thousands of miles, Kunlun summoned a hundred thousand mountains to crush them layer by layer, and most of the animals on the ground were killed or injured.But there are still in the sky, those flying birds must have seen people a lot, and have evolved a simple mind, knowing that they will go up one by one, only as cannon fodder, so they simply united and swarmed up.

Strange birds, strange calls, even into a hoarse and mocking tune that no one could understand, the flood rose from the ground.

With his left hand, Kunlun commanded the mountains to block the flood, and with his right hand, he conjured up a long sword. The long sword swung in the air, and the blades lined up thousands of times. They nailed the fierce birds, and then... were dodged one by one. up.

Kunlun: "..."

She really can only play with stones?

There was a chuckle from behind, and then a soft hand wrapped around his waist, and he floated back a few feet. Kunlun leaned against the man's chest, and his hand was also held in his hand. He heard a woman's voice above his head: "The sword, that's how it's used. It needs to be changed first."

Kunlun's sword was suspended in the air smoothly, and suddenly it shook, and there was a slight buzzing sound.

It seems that there is a small glowing sword in the Kunlun Linghai, which is turning and turning.

The woman shook her hand and waved: "Then be quick."

One moment the long sword was still hanging in the air, and the next moment the dense sword rain fell down irresistibly.

"The last thing to do."

The sword light swept past, and the ominous bird hidden in it suddenly became invisible under her same offensive, screaming and waving its teeth and claws, and the ashes flew into smoke.

The man let go of both hands at the same time, stepped back a few steps, and stood in the air with his hands behind his back.It was a very young and beautiful woman, dressed in white and white boots, with a very graceful fox fur around the neckline, her ankle-length hair was loose, and there was a red line in the middle of her forehead, which looked like a lotus flower.

After the dust settled, Kunlun realized that he had been hanging high in one breath from the beginning to the present. He was surprised and delighted, and he choked on himself as soon as he relaxed.

Chu Ci turned his head and sighed helplessly in his heart: I'm so stupid.

Kunlun didn't care that he was out of breath from coughing, so he stepped forward and grabbed the sleeves she had rolled up when she turned to leave.

Her eyes are so dark, persistent and bright.

Chu Ci's heart suddenly beat fast.