Feng Shui detective

The junction of the world and the demon world is a vast and uninhabited plain, which is different from the peace and tranquility of the heaven, with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. This land is soaked by the dark atmosphere of the demons. And nothing else but the broken stones.

The two armies guarding the plain are guarding the door leading to the heaven or the devil world behind them. They have been opposing each other for many years in this lonely place, knowing each other well, familiar with each other's routines and habits, and fearing each other.Because of this fear, there were not many large-scale battles between the two armies, but small conflicts continued.

This balance was broken not long ago, and the brave Qinglong Shangshen directly led the army into the demon world.It was only later that the environment of the demon world was not suitable for the life of the immortals, and the dark and gloomy atmosphere made the immortal soldiers and generals "unacceptable", which reduced their own combat effectiveness, and the morale of the soldiers was gradually weakening, so Qinglong had to give up continuing to fight.She led the troops out of the demon world, and brought back many captured demon soldiers and weapons and armor, and brought them back to study carefully in order to know oneself and the enemy and win every battle.

Just when the flat peaches that have bloomed and borne fruit for thousands of years are ripe, Emperor Haotian took advantage of the opportunity to prepare a peach feast for her. On that day, Long Ji, who was wearing a white robe and a jade crown, got up after seeing the green dragon from a distance. Thoughts.

After many years of fighting, Qinglong is used to wearing military uniforms. The heavy black dragon scale armor clings to her explosive body. Every time she lifts her legs and steps forward, Longji seems to be able to see the overwhelmed gnashing of teeth from the white marble bricks. .

Of course, she wasn't saying that the green dragon was too heavy or that the floor tiles in her house were not strong. On the contrary, the god's body weighed tens of thousands of catties, or it was as light as a feather, and everything moved according to their wishes.Since the white marble tiles are pasted in the Heavenly Court, they must not be counterfeit and shoddy products. Over the years, the floor tiles have only been broken once—the little emperor Ji walked away from Qinglong’s dragon armor, and Qinglong immediately caught it in a rage A piece of fine white marble was obtained.

Wearing a white robe with a white belt and a white jade crown, Long Ji, who is wearing a crescent white robe, is in stark contrast to the cold-faced general who returned triumphantly.On that day, Qinglong was wearing a dark black battle armor to attend the banquet, and he was particularly out of place with the gods around him who were dressed in splendid costumes together with the smell of blood.

Longji seldom participated in this kind of celebration banquet, she just looked at Qinglong from a distance for a long time, and then did the thing that she regrets now.

When Qinglong was having a banquet, she ran to the Dragon Temple and took the Jiaolong skin. This is the origin of everything.

This is the "cause" she planted, and now she should come back to repay the "fruit".

When Long Ji rushed to the junction of the heaven and the devil, he couldn't help but put on the robe again.She tied up her long hair, and the white jade crown complemented her black hair, which made her extraordinary and immortal.

After many years, she stepped on that black plain again. Compared with what she saw when she was a child, the current battle situation is even more tragic.

There are countless corpses gathered on this plain full of death, there are weird-looking demons with long horns on their heads and strong muscles, and there are also immortals with fairy air and handsome appearance.The scars on their corpses were all different, including the marks of swords, guns and swords. Blood flowed from the wounds, and a layer of dirty blood gathered on the mud.

There are countless broken fairy weapons and magic soldiers, and they sleep here together with their masters.

This was an extremely fierce battle, and countless demon soldiers and generals fell in a pool of blood.But this side of the heaven is even more tragic. Longji saw dozens of giant dragons fell here, sleeping here forever.

These are the most valiant fighters who fight with the green dragon. When the huge dragon body rolls in the crowd, it is a disaster for the demons.Now the corpses of the ever-victorious Dragon Soldier and Dragon General are torn apart, and no one cleans the bloody battlefield. The bloody smell is enough to make those gods who have never fought a battle spit out their meals the next day.

Qinglong, the undefeated God of War who guarded one side, now turned into a prototype and fell on the blood-stained ground. The dragon scales on her body were broken, as if someone had used a sharp weapon to injure her flesh and blood.

Just like the scene she saw in her dream.

The blood moon, the black-red sky, the huge dragon's body fell on the black soil, the dragon's head was raised high, its horns pointed to the sky, and the dragon was mighty.

But her dragon scales shattered, and blood flowed from her dragon body, absorbed by the black dirt.But she had too many wounds, and the blood pooled together on the ground, turning into a pool of blood in the depression.

Countless monsters danced on the corpse of the green dragon, and the green dragon pressing on them finally died in battle. The whole heaven could never find another brave and skilled Qinglong God. Even the purest dragons could not stop them from occupying the heaven pace of.

Longji's eyes cracked.

Qinglong, who fell in a pool of blood, turned into a blood dragon. She couldn't find a single dragon scale all over her body. The victorious demons are dancing on Qinglong's huge body. They can't wait to get her scales as trophies. You have to show off to the defeated generals in the fairy world.

The leading general fell, and the rest of the immortal soldiers seemed to have lost their backbone. Seeing the demons insulting their god, they dared not speak out.

Long Ji glanced back. Behind the gate of the fairy world guarded by Qinglong with his life, there is a group of immortals who are content with the status quo and have no blood. They hide in the safest rear. pity.

At this moment, Longji suddenly felt worthless for Qinglong.

This is the land she wants to guard with her life, and the residents living there.Long Ji suddenly thought of a sentence, which is most suitable at this time.

"How can there be a quiet time in this world, but someone is carrying the burden for you to move forward."

If this is a place you would rather lose your life to keep, then she will definitely not let the filthy and filthy breath enter the fairyland and ruin the stability and peace of one side.

Long Ji's demeanor changed suddenly, and her gaze also became deep. She pursed her lips and walked towards Qinglong step by step.At this moment, in her eyes, there was no magic soldier wielding a mace, who was as tall as a hillside, nor a hell three-headed dog with three heads and a fire-breathing mouth. In her eyes, there was only the one who would die even if he fell Qinglong Shangshen still held his head high.

The boots made by Xianyun Jinxiu stepped on the blood, and the splashed blood stained her snow-white boots and the corners of her clothes.The phoenix embroidered with silver silk on the upper of her boot sucked blood, as if it was spreading its wings and trying to fly high.

"Qinglong, I'll take you home."

The elegant gown of fairy silk brocade was blood-colored, and black swept in like a tide, dyeing the crescent-white gown black like ink, just like the black sky in this sunless plain.

There were corpses all over the ground, and bloody and broken weapons all over the ground. Long Ji walked between the blood and bones, his dark eyes made people feel chills in his heart.

She kept staring at the blue dragon crawling in the middle of the plain, and her cold eyes became gentle only at this time.Sorrow and tenderness were everywhere, and finally turned into uncontrollable anger, like a volcano about to erupt, already overflowing with the breath of sulfur.

Like an uninvited guest, Long Ji suddenly broke in when the demons were cleaning up the spoils. They looked sideways at this person from the fairy world, but none of the demons took her seriously.

Wearing a robe that shatters at the touch of a touch, she is empty-handed and unarmed, and more importantly, she is alone.Those with discerning eyes can tell that the texture of this robe is extraordinary, the person who came was not an ordinary person, but this is a battlefield, no matter how good the clothes are, they can't compare to the scale armor made of monster scales and tendons—heavier than black iron magic stones. Lightweight, more suitable for magic soldiers to wear.

Now they have killed so many dragons, with dragon scales, tendons, horns and skins, the weapons and battle clothes they made will be the most important things for them to conquer the six worlds.

The whole body of the dragon is full of treasures, including flesh and blood.Therefore, after the victory of the demons, they called the logistics demon soldiers to take the monsters to pull the cart, trying to transport their spoils back.

Longji arrived here at this time.

"All of you who killed me, let's keep them, exchange souls for souls, change fate against the sky."

Ordinary souls need five animals, tribute, and a lot of incense and tribute money.Qinglong is a god, and only by offering a blood sacrifice of millions of demons, can she bring back Qinglong's living soul wandering in nothingness, so that she can recast her body, cultivate from scratch and then enter the immortal class.

Calling back the soul of the dead and reviving the whole life broke the law that the fairy world followed for millions of years.Birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of the world, and the fairy world naturally has its order.

This is a forbidden technique.

How could the little Empress who dared to break into the forbidden area of ​​the Dragon Clan let go of the forbidden area in her backyard? The collection of books that recorded countless secret stories and secret methods was just a study for her.

"Emperor Haotian, this..."

The little Di Ji was clearly in a demon state, and she wanted to exchange a million lives for one.The fairy world has been singing and dancing for too long, and some people still think that if I don't offend people, they won't offend me.

But that's not a human, it's a demon, an ambitious race.For them, conquering the heavens is just the first stop.

When the heavens are gone, there will be nothing to stop them, and when the time comes, the six realms will be in turmoil and chaos.

Emperor Haotian knew that Longji had been to the forbidden area, but without him, he didn't know how many forbidden techniques Little Diji had learned.Not only Emperor Haotian, but also gods with a high enough status, including Sanqing, more or less knew about this.

One thought becomes a Buddha and one thought is a demon, Long Ji is kind-hearted, and she is also toward the Buddha, but what happened to Qinglong made her obsessed and turned into a demon. If she tried to stop her, her subordinates would be the first to suffer.

On one side is his own daughter, on the other side is his capable subordinate who has followed him for many years, Emperor Haotian does not want to lose either of these two parties.

"Haotian Tower Comes"

As soon as Emperor Haotian's voice fell, there was a soft cry from a distant place of silence. The sky that was originally as calm as a lake seemed to have fallen into a piece of gravel, and ripples swayed from the center.

It was a pagoda with five stories high and the whole body was yellow.This is a treasure of the heavens, it can absorb stars and change the moon, and it can suppress all demons and evil ways.

This is a great killer weapon. It was originally suppressed by Emperor Haotian in the polar region and guarded one side of the artifact. Now for the safety of his daughter, he still called the tower back.

At this moment, no one is worried about Longji's safety anymore, because the Haotian Tower with independent spiritual consciousness lives there, and Longji's body is bleeding with the blood of Emperor Haotian.