Sword Intent Ling Ran
Chapter 97
On the other hand, when Bai Yujing began to change, Zhou Jinyan was also watching. However, after watching for a long time, he realized that something was wrong, because he had the experience of looking back in time and space in the Fuxi Nuwa Temple, and Zhou Jinyan knew that the people in his memory They couldn't see them, they couldn't touch them, and they couldn't get in touch with the people in their memories, but this time Zhou Jinyan found that his perspective was a bit strange.
He seems to be looking down from a certain height, and he can see many creatures kneeling densely below, each of which has a strong and strange power, these creatures raised their heads, looked at him anxiously, and said in their mouths: " Dijun, think twice!"
The scene switched, he was still looking out from a certain height, and a young and handsome god looked at him with a complicated expression: "Dijun, the deadline has come."
He didn't respond, he just felt his heart tightening suddenly, as if being grabbed by something, and he saw that the young god's face was also full of pain.
He saw a stunning concubine crying, she was crying very sadly, and he was also very sad when he saw it, he heard that stunning woman say: "Dijun, is it really going to be like this?"
The scene changed again, it was a dim and hazy evening, the veil was fluttered by the wind, he was on the shaker looking out of the window in a daze, he knew that he would not go on like this, but he didn't know what would happen , my heart is hazy, everything is chaotic.
Then he felt a sharp pain, a pain that seared and changed him, as if something important was missing from him, a part of him.
In the haze of severe pain, he heard the familiar strange voice sighing again: "You are back, finally back."
Bai Yujing became more and more bustling and bustling. The waiters dispersed after serving out the delicious food and wine. The lower part of the Baiyu steps gradually filled with gods with different appearances and clothes. At this time, Bai Yujing finally showed that It's amazing that so many gods gather here without any crowding. Bai Yujing seems to have a strange ability to accommodate, and can change his size according to the number of people.
"Look at this...does it look like the legendary God Erlang?" Xuan Tian suddenly pointed to a handsome god in silver armor below, a thin-waisted dog lying on the foot of the god, with a magical eye growing between his brows. At that time, he was talking and laughing happily with an old Taoist priest with white beard next to him.
Xiao Mohan came from another world, where cultivation is rampant, and most of the legends about gods in the mortal world come from them. At first, he thought that the myths and legends here were also people from the realm of cultivation, but later he found out that this is not the case, so the myths and legends here He didn't understand either, he just nodded in agreement.
Xuan Tian said the names of a few more gods, and finally he said: "Unexpectedly, this Bai Yujing turned out to be the team of gods in the end, it seems that Di Jun's throne was finally handed over to the Jade Emperor?"
As Xuantian raised his head and looked up the white jade steps, he saw a man in a yellow robe wearing a glazed jade crown sitting behind the deserted copybook just now. The next female fairy in a beautiful crown and costume leaned over and said something, with a soft smile on her face.
It is strange to say that there are 33 floors of the white jade steps, and each floor is one foot high. On the top of the white jade steps that are 33 feet away, you can clearly see the emperor even standing below. After all, it is still different. The courts of heavenly kings are much more miraculous than the courts of mortal emperors.
The young Heavenly Emperor raised his body after talking with the lower maiden, with a gentle smile in his eyes, he raised his glass and said, "Your Excellencies have helped me govern the Three Realms, you have worked hard."
When the immortals below saw the emperor's toast, they immediately stopped all movements, and also bowed together and said: "All blessings, Your Majesty, to share the duties of your Majesty's ministers and others."
After the Jade Emperor and a group of immortals drank the blessing wine, all the immortals sat down in separate seats. The bottom of the 33rd floor of the white jade steps extended to infinity and infinity, allowing the immortals to sit in two opposite seats. Mi Yuan, the immortals sit cross-legged on the futons and decide their seats according to their status. The first one is close to the 33 Heavenly Emperor's seat, and the last one is probably about to sit outside Baiyu Jing.
After all the immortals sat down and the table was filled with delicious wine and delicacies, the lively and jubilant banquet began, and dozens of immortals danced around in the middle of the dance, and the fairy concubine danced with the sound of music. Beijing slowly unfolds its bustling grand occasion in front of the posterity after a thousand years.
"I don't know why such a prosperous place fell to this point." Xiao Mohan looked at everything in front of him and said.
"I'm afraid something strange will happen, the memory left by the Emperor Jun Palace is by no means an ordinary celebration scene." Xuan Tian interjected on the side: "Fellow Daoist, wait and see."
Sure enough, a slight abnormality began to appear amidst the hustle and bustle. The gods at the feast in Baiyu's capital didn't notice it, and they were still singing and dancing, laughing and laughing. However, Xiao Mohan and Xuantian, who were bystanders, could clearly see Baiyu In the outermost area of Beijing, one of the little immortals in the seats of the little immortals suddenly collapsed on the banquet.
The fairy next to him thought that the little fairy was drunk because he was greedy for too much wine, so he couldn't help laughing, and patted the other person's shoulder. At the end of the meter, it drifted away with the wind.
Before the shooting fairy could react, a pool of black water suddenly appeared where the little fairy fell, and the thick darkness trickled out, swallowing the shooting fairy instantly. The fairy had no time to react, and became A terrified gray stone froze.
At the banquet of Emperor Baiyu Jingtian, everyone came with the mentality of drinking happily. Who would have thought that there would be such a danger, so when one person was smashed into ashes and the other turned into a stone statue, everyone didn't react, and they were still drinking happily. After a lot of fun, many people simply passed out on the copywriting while holding the jade pot.
The black fine water began to expand after swallowing several immortals without a sound. Finally, someone noticed this abnormality. This immortal in red seemed to have a tough temper. Heishui ruthlessly turned into a gray stone statue, and the immortal next to him screamed in horror, and ran desperately towards the direction of the 33rd floor of the white jade steps, but he was caught up and swallowed by Heishui soon , the painful expression on his face before petrification is still clearly visible, frozen on the stone statue.
The tail end of the Baiyujing banquet was commotion, and the immortal who reacted quickly and was lucky enough not to be swallowed frantically ran towards the 33rd floor of the white jade steps, but the immortal beside the 33rd floor of the white jade steps did not realize what happened behind him, and was still dancing and drinking have fun
It wasn't until those little immortals who escaped ran to the 33rd floor of the white jade steps, and even tried to run towards the emperor's throne, that these immortals came to their senses and scolded these little immortals one after another.
But at this moment, these people can't care about the rules, escape is the most important thing, but none of the little immortals paid attention to them, and they all ran towards the top of the white jade steps as if desperately, this commotion caused the king on the throne to look down strangely stand up.
But it was too late, the trickle-like black water had already swept and grown into a terrifying dark tide, overwhelming the sky, and the immortals in front of the white jade steps were swallowed by the black water and turned into static stone statues before they could react. The expressions of his life were even frozen vividly on his face. In an instant, the originally noisy Bai Yujing was as quiet as a dead zone, and only the survivors were desperately fleeing.
When the emperor got up to look, the entire dark tide had swept under the 33rd floor of the white jade steps, and only a hundred immortals were still tenaciously fleeing to the top of the white jade steps, because the white jade steps had cast a forbidden curse, and the immortals wanted to show their respect for the emperor. , The 33-foot-high white jade steps can only be climbed by the flesh.
Therefore, these immortals climbed up the white jade steps with hands and feet without any image. Behind them was the silent but terrifying darkness that was slowly infusing little by little. , The next moment, the whole person was suddenly rolled up by the darkness, turning into a stone statue with a frozen expression of fear and still desperately climbing up.
The emperor on the white jade steps looked at this tragic scene. He ignored the terrified screams of the female fairies around him, and watched in silence as the darkness soaked the white jade steps bit by bit, slowly eroding towards the emperor's seat.
Facing the sudden disaster, the current owner of Emperor Jun Palace just frowned, then grabbed something and threw it to the ground, only to hear a muffled 'bang', a flash of white flowers, the dark tide stagnated for a while, Then it crazily swallowed towards the throne, until finally, even the young master of Bai Yujing was turned into a dull stone statue, but even at the last moment, there was no trace of panic on the face of the master of Bai Yujing Fear, some are just a piece of calm.
After the darkness created the tragedy of Bai Yujing, it quietly dissipated, just as abruptly as when it came, those immortals who turned into stone statues also melted into the darkness, and were taken away by these terrible tides of death. Beijing began to slowly become cold and empty. Years of coldness and desolation made Bai Yujing gradually filled with white mist, and even gave the once glorious and solemn Tiandi Palace an extra gloomy aura.
It was only at this moment that Xiao Mohan and Xuantian realized that they had returned to the previous Baiyujing. The white mist that filled the air was no longer the white mist in the memory of the Emperor Jun Palace, but the real mist around them. The shadow of the wide sleeves of the toga was looking at the two of them indistinctly.
The fog sometimes thickens and sometimes fades, and the blurry shadow becomes clear and disappears in the mist for a while. The two of them knew in their hearts that this is probably the shadow Zhou Jinyan said that only he could see but Xiao Mohan Xuantian couldn't.
Probably realizing that Xiao Mohan and Xuantian had discovered him, the shadow became extremely clear in an instant, and even the terrifying facial features that seemed to be scorched and flattened appeared directly in front of the two of them. The distance was so close that it seemed that the next second You can paste it.
The terrifying face suddenly grinned horribly at the two of them, and he raised the gray stone in his hand and said in a strange voice: "Come and accompany me, and be my subject forever, come, I am the supreme king of the Heavenly Palace!" host!"
"Heavenly Emperor Yuxi!" Xiao Mohan chased after him without hesitation.
However, Xuan Tian yelled out in horror: "Death Qi tide!"
At the bottom of the 33rd floor of Baiyu steps, the darkness was tumbling and surging, and it began to swallow Bai Yujing bit by bit.
He seems to be looking down from a certain height, and he can see many creatures kneeling densely below, each of which has a strong and strange power, these creatures raised their heads, looked at him anxiously, and said in their mouths: " Dijun, think twice!"
The scene switched, he was still looking out from a certain height, and a young and handsome god looked at him with a complicated expression: "Dijun, the deadline has come."
He didn't respond, he just felt his heart tightening suddenly, as if being grabbed by something, and he saw that the young god's face was also full of pain.
He saw a stunning concubine crying, she was crying very sadly, and he was also very sad when he saw it, he heard that stunning woman say: "Dijun, is it really going to be like this?"
The scene changed again, it was a dim and hazy evening, the veil was fluttered by the wind, he was on the shaker looking out of the window in a daze, he knew that he would not go on like this, but he didn't know what would happen , my heart is hazy, everything is chaotic.
Then he felt a sharp pain, a pain that seared and changed him, as if something important was missing from him, a part of him.
In the haze of severe pain, he heard the familiar strange voice sighing again: "You are back, finally back."
Bai Yujing became more and more bustling and bustling. The waiters dispersed after serving out the delicious food and wine. The lower part of the Baiyu steps gradually filled with gods with different appearances and clothes. At this time, Bai Yujing finally showed that It's amazing that so many gods gather here without any crowding. Bai Yujing seems to have a strange ability to accommodate, and can change his size according to the number of people.
"Look at this...does it look like the legendary God Erlang?" Xuan Tian suddenly pointed to a handsome god in silver armor below, a thin-waisted dog lying on the foot of the god, with a magical eye growing between his brows. At that time, he was talking and laughing happily with an old Taoist priest with white beard next to him.
Xiao Mohan came from another world, where cultivation is rampant, and most of the legends about gods in the mortal world come from them. At first, he thought that the myths and legends here were also people from the realm of cultivation, but later he found out that this is not the case, so the myths and legends here He didn't understand either, he just nodded in agreement.
Xuan Tian said the names of a few more gods, and finally he said: "Unexpectedly, this Bai Yujing turned out to be the team of gods in the end, it seems that Di Jun's throne was finally handed over to the Jade Emperor?"
As Xuantian raised his head and looked up the white jade steps, he saw a man in a yellow robe wearing a glazed jade crown sitting behind the deserted copybook just now. The next female fairy in a beautiful crown and costume leaned over and said something, with a soft smile on her face.
It is strange to say that there are 33 floors of the white jade steps, and each floor is one foot high. On the top of the white jade steps that are 33 feet away, you can clearly see the emperor even standing below. After all, it is still different. The courts of heavenly kings are much more miraculous than the courts of mortal emperors.
The young Heavenly Emperor raised his body after talking with the lower maiden, with a gentle smile in his eyes, he raised his glass and said, "Your Excellencies have helped me govern the Three Realms, you have worked hard."
When the immortals below saw the emperor's toast, they immediately stopped all movements, and also bowed together and said: "All blessings, Your Majesty, to share the duties of your Majesty's ministers and others."
After the Jade Emperor and a group of immortals drank the blessing wine, all the immortals sat down in separate seats. The bottom of the 33rd floor of the white jade steps extended to infinity and infinity, allowing the immortals to sit in two opposite seats. Mi Yuan, the immortals sit cross-legged on the futons and decide their seats according to their status. The first one is close to the 33 Heavenly Emperor's seat, and the last one is probably about to sit outside Baiyu Jing.
After all the immortals sat down and the table was filled with delicious wine and delicacies, the lively and jubilant banquet began, and dozens of immortals danced around in the middle of the dance, and the fairy concubine danced with the sound of music. Beijing slowly unfolds its bustling grand occasion in front of the posterity after a thousand years.
"I don't know why such a prosperous place fell to this point." Xiao Mohan looked at everything in front of him and said.
"I'm afraid something strange will happen, the memory left by the Emperor Jun Palace is by no means an ordinary celebration scene." Xuan Tian interjected on the side: "Fellow Daoist, wait and see."
Sure enough, a slight abnormality began to appear amidst the hustle and bustle. The gods at the feast in Baiyu's capital didn't notice it, and they were still singing and dancing, laughing and laughing. However, Xiao Mohan and Xuantian, who were bystanders, could clearly see Baiyu In the outermost area of Beijing, one of the little immortals in the seats of the little immortals suddenly collapsed on the banquet.
The fairy next to him thought that the little fairy was drunk because he was greedy for too much wine, so he couldn't help laughing, and patted the other person's shoulder. At the end of the meter, it drifted away with the wind.
Before the shooting fairy could react, a pool of black water suddenly appeared where the little fairy fell, and the thick darkness trickled out, swallowing the shooting fairy instantly. The fairy had no time to react, and became A terrified gray stone froze.
At the banquet of Emperor Baiyu Jingtian, everyone came with the mentality of drinking happily. Who would have thought that there would be such a danger, so when one person was smashed into ashes and the other turned into a stone statue, everyone didn't react, and they were still drinking happily. After a lot of fun, many people simply passed out on the copywriting while holding the jade pot.
The black fine water began to expand after swallowing several immortals without a sound. Finally, someone noticed this abnormality. This immortal in red seemed to have a tough temper. Heishui ruthlessly turned into a gray stone statue, and the immortal next to him screamed in horror, and ran desperately towards the direction of the 33rd floor of the white jade steps, but he was caught up and swallowed by Heishui soon , the painful expression on his face before petrification is still clearly visible, frozen on the stone statue.
The tail end of the Baiyujing banquet was commotion, and the immortal who reacted quickly and was lucky enough not to be swallowed frantically ran towards the 33rd floor of the white jade steps, but the immortal beside the 33rd floor of the white jade steps did not realize what happened behind him, and was still dancing and drinking have fun
It wasn't until those little immortals who escaped ran to the 33rd floor of the white jade steps, and even tried to run towards the emperor's throne, that these immortals came to their senses and scolded these little immortals one after another.
But at this moment, these people can't care about the rules, escape is the most important thing, but none of the little immortals paid attention to them, and they all ran towards the top of the white jade steps as if desperately, this commotion caused the king on the throne to look down strangely stand up.
But it was too late, the trickle-like black water had already swept and grown into a terrifying dark tide, overwhelming the sky, and the immortals in front of the white jade steps were swallowed by the black water and turned into static stone statues before they could react. The expressions of his life were even frozen vividly on his face. In an instant, the originally noisy Bai Yujing was as quiet as a dead zone, and only the survivors were desperately fleeing.
When the emperor got up to look, the entire dark tide had swept under the 33rd floor of the white jade steps, and only a hundred immortals were still tenaciously fleeing to the top of the white jade steps, because the white jade steps had cast a forbidden curse, and the immortals wanted to show their respect for the emperor. , The 33-foot-high white jade steps can only be climbed by the flesh.
Therefore, these immortals climbed up the white jade steps with hands and feet without any image. Behind them was the silent but terrifying darkness that was slowly infusing little by little. , The next moment, the whole person was suddenly rolled up by the darkness, turning into a stone statue with a frozen expression of fear and still desperately climbing up.
The emperor on the white jade steps looked at this tragic scene. He ignored the terrified screams of the female fairies around him, and watched in silence as the darkness soaked the white jade steps bit by bit, slowly eroding towards the emperor's seat.
Facing the sudden disaster, the current owner of Emperor Jun Palace just frowned, then grabbed something and threw it to the ground, only to hear a muffled 'bang', a flash of white flowers, the dark tide stagnated for a while, Then it crazily swallowed towards the throne, until finally, even the young master of Bai Yujing was turned into a dull stone statue, but even at the last moment, there was no trace of panic on the face of the master of Bai Yujing Fear, some are just a piece of calm.
After the darkness created the tragedy of Bai Yujing, it quietly dissipated, just as abruptly as when it came, those immortals who turned into stone statues also melted into the darkness, and were taken away by these terrible tides of death. Beijing began to slowly become cold and empty. Years of coldness and desolation made Bai Yujing gradually filled with white mist, and even gave the once glorious and solemn Tiandi Palace an extra gloomy aura.
It was only at this moment that Xiao Mohan and Xuantian realized that they had returned to the previous Baiyujing. The white mist that filled the air was no longer the white mist in the memory of the Emperor Jun Palace, but the real mist around them. The shadow of the wide sleeves of the toga was looking at the two of them indistinctly.
The fog sometimes thickens and sometimes fades, and the blurry shadow becomes clear and disappears in the mist for a while. The two of them knew in their hearts that this is probably the shadow Zhou Jinyan said that only he could see but Xiao Mohan Xuantian couldn't.
Probably realizing that Xiao Mohan and Xuantian had discovered him, the shadow became extremely clear in an instant, and even the terrifying facial features that seemed to be scorched and flattened appeared directly in front of the two of them. The distance was so close that it seemed that the next second You can paste it.
The terrifying face suddenly grinned horribly at the two of them, and he raised the gray stone in his hand and said in a strange voice: "Come and accompany me, and be my subject forever, come, I am the supreme king of the Heavenly Palace!" host!"
"Heavenly Emperor Yuxi!" Xiao Mohan chased after him without hesitation.
However, Xuan Tian yelled out in horror: "Death Qi tide!"
At the bottom of the 33rd floor of Baiyu steps, the darkness was tumbling and surging, and it began to swallow Bai Yujing bit by bit.
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