Xuanwu Rebirth Diary

The heavy rain has been falling, and it seems that it will never end like this.

The fire gradually diminished, and the sealing array blocking the forest also faded away. The land swept by the fire left only a scorched area, giant trees collapsed, water dried up, and desolation everywhere.

Standing in the rain, Zang Li silently looked at the dark world, and suddenly felt very familiar.

It was the same situation before the former dust was destroyed, there was no light, no color, and the farther place was chaos, where there was not even life and spiritual flow.

At that time, if the Xuanwu Clan hadn't opened the Great Seal, it would have been impossible for him to protect the Jade Bird Clan and the forest. To be honest, he still owed Yue Liang a favor.

Zang Li sighed, and withdrew his mana. Immediately, the smoke and dust in the air poured towards the forest, and the smoke and ash of the vegetation drifted thousands of miles away.

Jing Zhe stared at the cloudy sky, her face was full of joy after the catastrophe, as if she couldn't believe it, "We... survived?"

This fire was too terrible, it was the first time in his long life of a martial beast, he thought he was going to die here this time.

Shun Cang breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and said to the clansmen, "Anyone who is injured should stand up, and those who are separated from their families should stand on the other side. The elders will check the situation of each household one by one. Make sure that no Xuanwu is killed. fall!"

Azazel was standing beside him. Hearing this, he beckoned to a vassal Seraph, and ordered in a low voice, "Go and see the brothers in the clan, and arrange some people to find medicine for the wounded."

In the end, Six-Winged God internally discussed a way to let the injured compatriots stay where they were and rest, while the other clansmen searched for herbs together with Xuanwu.

Azazel stayed where he was in order to avoid another emergency.

A group of Seraphim and Xuanwu walked deep into the forest. There were so many of them that no one could notice everything.

A strong six-winged god pretended to gather medicine by the rock, but walked further and further away, and gradually separated from the group.

After a while, he walked to a corner sheltered by trees, observed from the corner of his eye that no one noticed, rolled his eyes, and disappeared into the shadows with a dodge.

He made a circle, cleverly bypassed the Xuanwu tribe and the Seraphim at the border of the forest, and flew westward quietly under the cover of smoke and dust.

The situation was so chaotic that he managed to escape from the control of the Xuanwu Clan. He flew all the way and returned to the tribe of the Six-Winged God after an hour.

Although the Seraphs were not harmed in the fire, the soot drifted downwind and covered the sky with a thick layer, which seriously affected the flight and made the Seraphs who did not understand the situation very confused.

The Seraphim did not return to his residence, nor did he go to see Baer first, but bypassed the tribe and sneaked into the residence of Gracia, the third leader of the Seraph Clan.

Gracia was having a meal. He ate very little, only half a head of sheep, which was no better than those of the Xuanwu clan who helped the tribe. A lot of the food was even offered by his subordinates.

Annoyed, he threw away the lamb carcasses he had eaten, and he became more and more jealous of Azazel.

After hearing the news brought back by his subordinates, he couldn't help but his eyes lit up, "You said that the two ancestor gods of Xuanwu are missing, and now there is only a deer and Azazel looking after them?"

The Six-Winged God who came back lowered his head, "Yes, and the tribe of the Xuanwu tribe has been burned, and now they have no place to live, it is a good time for a sneak attack."

Gracia grinned, thought for a while, patted the other party's shoulder slowly, and said, "It's not in vain that I worked so hard to train you in the past. You are a warrior." He asked again, "Azazel Do you know that you are my vassal?"

"I don't know, the two leaders have never doubted it." The Seraphim cupped his hands and persuaded, "Boss, now is the best time."

Gracia rubbed her chin and narrowed her eyes, "I know, but I shouldn't be the one to do this, do you understand?"

"If it's about the origin, it's not my turn to come first, so let this opportunity be given to Barr, who made him the devil?"

He leaned back on the heavy stone chair, feeling more relaxed.

Last time, he and his men robbed a mysterious beast in the plain, but that old bastard came out from nowhere, snatched away the mysterious beast, and even knocked out one of his teeth.

Immediately afterwards, in Master Baal's temple, he wanted to take the initiative to invite Ying to prove his bravery to Baal, but by chance, he met the martial beast who had made a pact with the old bastard, and was thrown onto the pillar with one blow, smashing it to the ground. He couldn't move for two months.

Aside from losing face, he also abducted many of his vassals to the Xuanwu tribe, which greatly reduced his deterrence. He wanted to avenge this revenge a long time ago.

This is an opportunity that must be seized, but the fact that the two ancestor gods of the Xuanwu tribe have not yet fallen means that there is a possibility of a turnaround, which is very dangerous.

The best way is to provide information while he hides behind. As for anyone who wants to try it, he will never stop it.

If you can successfully defeat the Xuanwu tribe, you can control Xuanwu to help them hunt, mine, and have endless food. The Xuanwu tribe is really a piece of cake.

Gracia thought for a while, stood up and left the residence, looking for the wise teacher beside Baal, Dan Talin.

Barr has ruled the Seraphim for too long, and there are many people who want to reshuffle the cards. The fire of the Xuanwu tribe may be an opportunity.

If Azazel can be persuaded to join forces, things will be almost assured.

Yueliang ran in a hurry and was very embarrassed. He had exhausted all his spiritual power when he started the formation, and now he was extremely exhausted to maintain his human form, so he simply changed back to the form of a mysterious beast, and ran with all his might.

Tai Yang landed on the cliff by the sea, his breath was weak, he could feel the other party's weak pulse through the life contract, and only then did he know that Tai Yang had poured out all his spiritual power to the world, leaving nothing behind.

Why is he so stupid? Mizusawa was saved, but what should he do.

Yue Liang was flustered and frightened, so anxious that tears were about to come out.

Taiyang is his only sustenance in the wilderness, if there is a good or bad, then he also... just forget it.

He lived two lives, trying to cross mountains and rivers, and love. Only after the great changes in Sangtian did he realize that what he longed for most was nothing more than a living lover.

Yueliang became smaller and ran very slowly, but he ran as hard as he could, and after a while he reached the cliff beside the mine.

The raging waves above the North Sea, the high wind and showers accompanied by huge thunder, made people feel fearful.

It was raining heavily, and there was a black dragon lying on the edge of the cliff, as if it had rolled through countless knives, its body was scratched with scars, and the dragon's blood soaked the rocky ground below it, gathering in the depressions and turning into small dark red spots. pond.

Tai Yang closed his eyes, gasped heavily, his eyebrows wrinkled in pain, he clenched his teeth and said nothing.

Yue Liang stood not far from him, staring blankly at his appearance, his heart was torn open, blood gushed out, the pain pierced his heart, he wanted to put Tai Yang into his heart from the opening, and hide it for protection. good,

Trembling, he stepped forward, stretched out his paws, and wanted to touch it cautiously, but when he was about to touch it, he retracted suddenly, and tears rolled down immediately.

It seems that he is not a fragile god, but seeing Tai Yang hurt like this, he feels that the whole world has collapsed.

Tai Yang opened his eyes, and weakly called him, "Ah Liang."

Yue Liang looked into his eyes, and beside his ears was the loud bang of thunder and lightning, the raging waves roared, and a bolt of lightning struck down, illuminating the entire sea area.

A lot of memories suddenly appeared in his mind, like fragments as thin as light spots, Yue Liang hugged his head, his knees lost strength, he knelt on the ground, his eyes were wide open, and he was panting heavily.

……

"...Alang, I don't want to die, I'm not reconciled. I'm not that selfless at all."

"What will you do if I die?"

"I'm not a good patriarch, I don't care about the Xuanwu clan, but you care, so I will save."

"If I really... don't come to me, live on, in the new world, with the Xuanwu clan, okay..."

He wanted to cry very much, but at the last moment of his life, he didn't even have the strength to cry.

Cold tears dripped down his face, he didn't have the strength to continue, he could only open his eyelids desperately, trying to engrave the other person's appearance in his heart, but he saw Tai Yang smiled sadly, his gaze was full of tenderness, but he put his hand Stretching towards the long sword stuck in the ground.

A cold light flashed, his vision was covered with bright red, and a voice roared in his heart.

don't want--!

Before his consciousness fell into darkness, he felt a pair of icy lips gently pressed against him, full of blood, desperate to the bone, and gentle almost doting.

……

Yue Liang knelt down beside him in a daze, trembling, and softly called out, "...Ah Lang?"

...Is that a memory from a previous life?His Alang picked up the sword and put it on his neck.

Seeing that he was startled and stupid, Tai Yang thought he was frightened by his own appearance, so he comforted him wearily, "It's nothing serious, it will recover after a few days of rest, Ah Liang, don't worry."

Yue Liang rushed over and hugged his neck, his voice trembling uncontrollably, "Ah Lang, tell me, tell me honestly, is the injury on your neck caused by—" He couldn't continue at once , a sentence stuck in his throat.

When Tai Yang heard this, the whole dragon was shocked.

"...you remember, don't you?"

He looked at Yueliang, but saw that the other person's face was full of pain and remorse, tears were rolling in his eyes, rolling down in the blink of an eye.

Yue Liang sobbed, hugged him tightly, buried his face on the side of his neck, and cried in a muffled voice, "If you want to wipe your neck, you can wipe it, and if you want to explode your spiritual veins, you can't be so willful! So many injuries... next time you If it's still like this, I'll just..."

He twitched and said harshly, "I'll ignore you!" As he said this, his hands hugged him even tighter.

Tai Yang was taken aback for a moment, then he laughed softly, the movement touched the wound, it hurts a lot, but his mood has never been better.

He coaxed weakly, "There won't be a next time, I only listen to A Liang, and I listen to you."

Yue Liang stood up abruptly, wiped his eyes, "I, I'll find you a hemostatic medicine." After saying that, he turned around and ran away anxiously.

"How did Ah Liang become so crying, a little crying bag." He laughed.

Yue Liang kept walking, but his back was still anxious and flustered, as if venting, he yelled behind him with a crying voice, "I didn't cry!"

Tai Yang was overjoyed and couldn't help hissing from the stinging pain of the wound, so he had to lay down quietly and wait for Yue Liang to come back.

He noticed that the wounds in the spiritual veins in his body had healed. Although his vitality was severely injured, at least there was no leakage of spiritual power, and it would always recover in time.

In fact, since the sword cut off the spirit vein back then, he had the opportunity to completely heal the damaged spirit vein by chance. After that, he could heal himself when the spirit vein was damaged again.

Even now, it is not a big problem for him.

But he didn't intend to tell Yue Liang right now, he had to calm down Ah Liang first.

What's more, it's good to play tricks once in a while. If you get injured, you can get A Liang's caring care. It's really a profitable business.

Yueliang came back soon, holding a lot of healing herbs, his eyes and nose were red, he was a white-scaled mysterious beast, it was very obvious when he cried, he couldn't hide it at all.

Sitting beside Tai Yang, he took a medicinal leaf and crushed it, wiped off the blood from the wound, and then applied the crushed herbal medicine on it, his nose twitched.

Tai Yang swung the tip of his tail, looked at Yue Liang, and said, "I'm seriously injured, I need to work hard for Ah Liang to take care of me for a while."

Yue Liang shook his head desperately, "It's not hard, it's not hard! Does it hurt? Tell me if it hurts. I'll take it easy."

He said again, "Gu may not be able to move, eat, or bathe, alas."

"It's fine if I come, you don't need to move, you will take care of your injuries." Yue Liang's eyes were tearful, his usual aura was gone, it was clear that Tai Yang was injured, but he was even more wronged than Tai Yang.

Tai Yang moved, put his head on his lap, raised his eyes, "Ah Liang said that, Ah Liang said he would take care of Gu."

Yue Liang nodded vigorously, "Yes, I said so."

So the emperor was satisfied, and it didn't matter whether the injury was serious or not.

The author has something to say: The false Yueliang—the God of War in Guixu, the undefeated myth of the battle of the last days, makes even Hongjun fear three points.

The real Yueliang--a small wasteland pioneer, a hunting and farming enthusiast, and the emperor's limited crying bag.

感谢在2020-06-1521:36:18~2020-06-1723:22:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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