Little Slag Rebirth

Walking on the road that day, he suddenly saw a group of people gathered in front of him. The young man walked a few steps curiously, but suddenly stopped.

The amber eyes widened uncontrollably, full of surprise and anger, "What are they... doing?!"

A group of people surrounded a tall platform in front of it, and a copper pillar was erected on the platform. Some people were tied to the copper pillar, their hands and feet were pulled apart, and bright red blood flowed out, infiltrating the intricate patterns on the pillar.There was also a woman on the stage. She covered her mouth and stared at the man tied to the post who had already lost consciousness, weeping and occasionally whimpering.The people under the table were all watching blankly, and no one spoke.

He wanted to rush over, but found that his arm was being pulled. The young man quietly looked at the scene in the distance, and said, "Jietian."

He lowered his head to meet the boy's round eyes with a calm expression, "They are offering sacrifices to the heavens."

"A hundred years ago, the four kingdoms ruled the mainland, and now there is only Beili, and the power of one clan alone is not enough to maintain it. Therefore, in this way, we need to exchange the gods for the power to maintain the stability of the mainland."

"……if not?"

"will die."

"……die?"

"Humans and animals living on this continent, including the world itself, will collapse."

"Then can you do this as a matter of course?!" The boy suddenly became excited, "Just because of this, do you want to exchange a living life like an item?!"

The young man asked back like the boy just now: "Otherwise?"

The young man was stunned, "Otherwise, otherwise..."

At this time, one of the group of people in the distance stood up. He walked up to the high platform, looked at the man tied to the copper pillar, nodded his head as if confirming something, and then walked towards the woman who was choking with tears.The woman watched him approach, her eyes widened in horror, and she kept shaking her head. The tears on her face flew up and splashed on the table as she shook her head, and were drowned in the dust.

"Stop!" The young man couldn't bear to watch anymore, he broke free from the shackles on his arms and ran towards the crowd. The young man stood still and looked at the back of the young man running away, and pursed the corners of his lips.

The young man ran very fast and came to the high platform in an instant. Seeing the man still grabbing the woman and tying her to the pillar, he shouted sharply: "Stop!" His big eyes turned red because of the intense emotion, and the gaze that looked at them unexpectedly Faintly majestic, the man was restrained by the young man's aura and did not dare to move rashly.

The young man closed his eyes and panted for a while, and finally opened his eyes suddenly as if he had made up his mind. His eyes were clear and firm. He slowly eased the forehead band on his head, and the black gold-wrapped forehead band slipped off. Suddenly, there was a howling wind. blowing, raising the hair on the boy's forehead high——

In the middle of the clean eyebrows, a black totem quietly covered the fair skin, and the young man's voice was clear and solemn, "This hall, Bei Lixi, announces as the crown prince of the Beili Kingdom—from today, the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, He glanced at the young man in the distance who was also quietly looking at this side, "...officially abolished!"

"Ah, that pattern..."

"It's God, the Son of God..."

"The Son of God is here..."

The crowd all knelt down on the ground with a "hula", and shouted tremblingly: "Son of God—"

"Are you Bei Lixi?" The young man asked suddenly, his voice sounded faintly filled with uncontrollable emotion.

At this moment, there were only the two of them. Seeing the coldness in Fang Xi's eyes, the young man couldn't help lowering his head, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have concealed my identity. It's not that I don't believe you, it's just... I'm worried that after you know my identity , we can’t get along like this anymore.”

Fang Xi stared at the young man's eyebrows for a long time, and asked, "Why do you want to abolish the sacrifice to heaven? Don't you know what it means?"

The young man was obviously stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Fang Xi to ask himself this question first, he scratched his head, and after making sure that the other party was not angry, he said: "We were drinking on the roof that night, and when I heard what you said, I thought I thought you were stubborn, but thinking about it now, it couldn’t be more correct.”

"What does it matter if you like it or not? Since it is something that must be done," the boy looked at the other person and said word by word, "there is a reason why you have to do it."

"I am the crown prince of Bei Li. It is my duty to protect my people and this continent. Whether I like it or not, this is what Bei Lixi must do."

"Sacrificing to the heavens, exchanging the lives of the people for the continuation of the country, I can't accept it. The stability of the mainland makes our royal family have nothing to do with the people. Even if we must sacrifice to the heavens, the first person to be tied to the copper pillar should be I—Bei Lixi."

"Fang Xi, did you see the expressions of those people when they sacrificed to the sky just now? They are so desperate that they are numb, that is not alive! Have you seen that this kind of people who sacrifice their lives are not alive, their hearts are already dead!"

"Sure, there must be another way, Fang Xi," the boy said with a serious and resolute expression, "I want to go back and do what I should accomplish."

"Bei Lixi." After a long time, the young man called out.

The young man looked over, "You..." The young man pointed to the forehead strap on his hand, "You don't wear this anymore?"

"Ah? Oh, I don't take it anymore. I originally took it to prevent those people from looking for me back. Once this is taken off, they will know where I am. Since I want to go back now, there is no need to take it with me."

"It's better to bring it." The young man said again.

"Huh? No need."

Fang Xi looked helplessly at the people around him who had been looking this way, and said two words, "Trouble."

The young man's gaze could not help falling on Fang Xi's waist, and understanding what the other party meant, he smiled embarrassingly, and fastened the forehead belt again.

"Fang Xi, do you want to go back with me?"

"Go back together?" The young man looked a little surprised.

The young man smiled, his eyes bent into beautiful crescent moons, "Yes, I have been taken care of by you for a few days, this time you will be my guest."

The youth's fists under the cuffs suddenly tightened, and then he showed a gentle smile, "Okay."

Bei Lixi's elder sister, Bei Li Zhi, fell in love with each other at first sight, and the emperor of Bei Li issued an imperial decree to marry them.

Unexpectedly, on the second day of the wedding, when the maid opened the door of the wedding room, she did not see the pair of lovers talking and laughing at Yanyan, only the cold body of Bei Lizhi and the unconscious Fang Xi.

The emperor was furious and ordered a strict investigation. Bei Lixi hugged her cold sister, her eyes were red, but she didn't shed a single tear.

Three days later, Fang Xi finally woke up from a coma, but he couldn't remember what happened that night at all. After waking up, he and the boy tracked down the murderer who killed Bei Lizhi.

The celestial master, who had long been out of touch with the world, suddenly invited Bei Lixi to have a talk. After returning from the celestial master's place, the young man ran straight to Fang Xi's residence. With red eyes, the young man said in a trembling voice, "Fang Xi, you...take off your clothes. Show me."

The young man raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then smiled lightly, "This is not good."

The young man walked over quickly, shaking his hands and tearing open the young man's skirt——

At the collarbone on the left, a dark blue totem is rising and falling slightly with breathing.

This is the imprint of the Nanming clan.

Bei Lizhi's body was between the eyebrows, and the black totem disappeared. That totem was not only a symbol of Bei Li's royal family, but also a symbol of the power blessed by God in their bodies as the children of God. The totem disappeared, that is to say ——

Bei Lizhi's power was taken away.

And the only ones who can do this are the royal family who are also the sons of gods.

For example, Beili, which is in charge of the mainland today, is also like Nanming, which disappeared without a trace 20 years ago.

The young man stood there calmly, letting the young man grab his skirt and tear it open to have a look.

"Yes...you did it?"

"Yes." The young man's voice was as gentle and warm as when we first met, but tears came from the young man.

That tear failed to fall when holding my sister's cold body. It turned out to be frozen and sealed in the eye socket, but now it was gently smoked by this man's gentle voice, and it melted into a transparent liquid, and finally dripped .

The strength of the young man's hand was almost twisted, and he yelled at the young man: "Why?!"

"A hundred years ago, there were only two of the four kingdoms; 20 years ago, only Beili remained." Fang Xi smiled faintly, "Do you know why?"

"As the branch that governs the mainland, the Sons of God possess too much power, but even if they are promoted to the altar, their essence is human after all."

"If you are a human, you will have desires." He slowly grasped the young man's shoulders. "A hundred years ago, Beili and Nanming were the most powerful among the four kingdoms. Beili secretly took action to destroy the other two kingdoms and broke the balance of the continent."

"The balance has been broken, and the fate of the mainland is no longer stable. The royal family of Nanming had no choice but to fill the gap with their own strength, and Bei Li," the young man sneered, "obviously found a better way."

"Twenty years ago, the Nanming branch, which had been exhausted for many years, was exterminated. There were nearly a thousand people in the whole clan, and none of them survived, except... me."

"I was locked in the dark palace by my father, and I slept like a fool for nine days without knowing it."

"Bei Li... Heh, what a Bei Li!"

The young man felt that the hand lightly pressing on his shoulder weighed more than a thousand catties. He stared blankly at the young man and continued: "If the power of the Son of God is taken away, it is not impossible to restore it, but it needs the full strength and life of another Son of God. .”

"You...why didn't you kill me?" The boy was about to pull off the skirt in his hand, "I can do it too, why don't you slap me?"

"That person is my sister, she doesn't know anything, so you must look for her?!"

Fang Xi lowered his gaze, and bit by bit parted the fingers on the skirt, "You are the same as her."

"So, it doesn't matter."

Fang Xi is gone, his strength has been restored, Beili's palace can't trap him - his power after awakening again is to summon ghost soldiers, and every ghost soldier is the dead soul of the Nanming clan.

The young man was alone, followed by the Nanming clan summoned from the underworld. All the dead Nanming royal families since the birth of the four kingdoms formed a silent and vast army. They silently passed through Beili's palace, igniting every The splendid palace, the dark blue underworld fire burned in the imperial city for a day and a night, and the former splendor became a hell on earth.

The young man led his ghost soldiers on the land of Beili, and marched across the entire continent. Wherever he went, there were fires everywhere, and there was a lot of mourning. Ding Bailing, how can he compete with the power of the entire Nanming clan since ancient times?

At the funeral of Emperor Beili, the young man took over the cold and heavy crown and slowly put it on his head.

He is the new king of Beili.