At the end of summer and early autumn, it snowed for three days in the world.
Pale and cold snowflakes filled the entire Dayang Mountain, covered with pools of mud and blood, and after melting into the mud, green new shoots quietly emerged.
The burned soul of a nine-tailed cat is enough to wash away all sins.
After the thick snow melted, a cool breeze blew in the forest.
In the deep forest, countless human spirits kneeled densely, facing the direction of the giant tree, bowed down and kowtowed, silent for a long time.
In the distant Supervision Bureau, the Lingwen line exploded at a high level, but no one had the extra mood to control the equipment.
The gods of the ages were born, and used their lives to rid the evil demons and save all living beings from fire and water.
After that night, the Fallen Angel had disappeared for a long time.
It's been so long that people finally dare to breathe a sigh of relief and forget the unforgettable nightmare that woke up countless times when the dream came back.
Bishop William escaped the limelight and was finally released.
He was much older, knelt at Korando's feet weeping bitterly, scolded the Fallen Angel's shameless framing, and showed that he had no second thoughts about the Archbishop.
Currando still held his scepter, gentle and dignified, and graciously restored his bishopship.
Of the nine bishops in the holy court, two were lost in the battle of killing gods that day.
Bishop Lance of State Z was also seriously injured. After waking up, he dragged his sick body to the Holy Court Headquarters and begged to leave in a deep voice.
Kolando felt sorry, and finally let him go after failing to persuade him to stay.
The heavy carved door of the Holy Court opened. Holding the scepter, he looked up at the much older figure with heavy eyes.
The other bishops also shook their heads and sighed, lamenting that he was pedantic and rigid, and did not know how to adapt.
But no one dared to mention what happened that night.
After a short period of guilt, people seemed to have deliberately forgotten what happened that night, and continued their lives as if nothing had happened.
Everything in the world has gradually returned to normal, and the Demon Academy has also repaired the enchantment that was eroded by the evil spirit of the Fallen God. Every year, new graduates receive "ID cards" from the Holy Court and flood into the world full of expectations.
The holy court is still conducting daily inspections, but the task has changed from hunting down evil spirits to correcting evil spirits.
And the shooting area of the black gold heavy armor and the high wall robe has never been used again, and there are hideous cracks and traces in the triangle field, but now there is a thick layer of dust.
The fence gate was closed silently, and the lock was dropped heavily. After the wind and rain, the lock surface gradually turned yellow and rusted.
The world is full of laughter, wanton frolicking, and it is very lively.
The World Law Enforcer and Purifier Rating Contest continued, but the rules of the finals were silently changed, but no one questioned it.
The Lancaster family was ravaged by the Fallen God and wiped out overnight, but the only surviving Xinrui Lancaster was extremely talented.
He not only won the title of top purifier in the next rating competition, but also deservedly inherited the mantle of the owner of Lancaster and Old Hebrew, and became the president of the purifier alliance.
The former shy and gentle noble young master has undergone tremendous changes, and has grown into an indifferent and handsome man in just one night.
"...Master President, that is a forbidden technique of the Demon Academy," the girl scratched her head, distressed, "If I can't get it, the chief secretary will tear me apart!"
The man in the dark blue robe raised his eyes, his nose was straight, and his brows and eyes were blue and deep under his blond hair. No wonder he was the man the girls from the eight major families were crazy about but couldn't dream of.
He opened his mouth, but he was very indifferent: "If you don't dare to take it, go and steal it."
The girl stared at him ferociously for a long time, finally with a bitter face, she replied yes, quickly slipped out of the room, and angrily cursed crazy.
Others don't know, but as the demon servant of the Lancaster family, she knows it very well.
This young and handsome chairman is not as gentle and refined as the outside rumors say, on the contrary, he is full of preoccupations and indifference. When he looks up at people, his eyes are heavy, and there seems to be residual pain and hatred that cannot be separated.
The girl didn't dare to disobey the order, turned around and ran towards the Demon Academy in the Great Demon Mountain.
Her original form was originally a three-colored cat. In the middle of a night a few years ago, for some unknown reason, she suddenly possessed intelligence.
When he woke up, he found himself lying in the cement pit, groaning and almost drowning, and then... Then he was picked up by a passing boy.
At that time, Xin Rui was still a teenager, lost his mind, stumbled, curled up in the rain with the cat in his arms and fell asleep for a long time.
Later, the girl followed him back home and was named Snow Flower.
Xue Hua knew that Xin Rui didn't like her, so he just saved her.
Of course, she doesn't like human beings either, so she found a carp to be her boyfriend without telling this top purifier.
"What the hell?!" Zhou Li's eyes widened, "Xin Rui asked you to steal forbidden books?! Is he crazy?!"
He blurted out the curse, was taken aback for a moment, and realized what Xin Rui wanted to do in the next second, his face changed suddenly: "Fuck, it's been more than 900 years..."
Xuehua didn't know why, so she angrily followed him and scolded: "I also said that he must be crazy! Why don't you let me steal the forbidden book! That's under the care of the secretary-general, brother! Although he is just a fish, but——"
"You don't need to go." Zhou Li said suddenly, his face changed, and he frowned, "Tell him directly that Pei Chu is dead and cannot be saved."
Xue Hua was taken aback, and asked curiously, "Pei Chu? Who is this person?"
Zhou Li didn't want to explain this matter too much, but hastily perfunctory: "In short, you can just say so."
He paused: "If he doesn't believe it, tell him that Pei Chu's Nine Tails hadn't been cultivated back then, and burning the soul was the only way to reach the Eternal Snow Mountain. As for whether the soul will survive after burning, everyone is wondering." clear."
"Nine-tails?" Snow Flower murmured, "Could it be the legendary nine-tailed cat?! Didn't it already—"
Zhou Li immediately pinched her ears: "Ancestor, don't think about it, the ice cream in your hand has melted!"
----
The thick fog was pitch black, covering a tall and slender figure.
He lay silently and quietly in the air, had been in a deep sleep for a long time, his face was serene, his skin was pale, and there seemed to be scarlet chain lines on his wrists.
If you look closely, you can still see the shallow golden-white enchantment around him, a thin layer, but tenaciously isolating the mist from the outside world.
This body has been here for many years.
During the ebb and flow of the tide, the heavy rain and the scorching sun, the golden-white enchantment gradually became transparent from thick and thick, and now it even cracked faintly.
In the deep valley, there are monsters who have just opened their minds, always attracted by the golden light, sneaking over to sniff them curiously.
Among them is a white-haired puppy who is very close to the golden light. Every time it wakes up from predation, it will drill a hole to come over, kneel down on the ground and kowtow reverently several times.
Today it also slipped over, with its four claws curled up, kneeling on the ground, whining and praying that it would soon be able to open its spiritual wisdom and enter the demon academy thousands of miles away.
It lay on the ground with its butt pouted, so it couldn't see that the gap in the golden-white barrier above its head was gradually getting bigger, revealing a hideous gap.
The pitch-black mist leaked out from the gap and gradually diffused.
The roar of birds and beasts in the forest penetrated into the shattered barrier, finally waking up the sleeping "people" in it.
He slowly opened his eyes and sat up, his pupils were filled with deep and rich scarlet.
"...It would be best to have another beautiful dog sister."
After the white-haired puppy finished speaking, he kowtowed two more heads in embarrassment. He was about to get up, but when he raised his head, he suddenly met a pair of indifferent eyes.
Immediately afterwards, there was a ferocious hostility that was almost overwhelming.
The white-haired puppy froze, shivering and screaming, and was about to run away, but he was too weak, trembling, before lifting his paws, he was picked up by the back of his neck.
The man seemed to be in a deep sleep for too long, his voice was rough, but full of hostility: "Where is this place?"
The white-haired puppy whined and woofed: "It's the valley behind Dayang Mountain."
Hearing the first few words, Qing Xing's gaze flickered, and hatred instantly surged in his eyes.
... Dayang Demon Mountain.
He still clearly remembered the night of heavy rain, the dazzling golden-white light, and the fluffy and white nine tails behind Pei Chu—it really wanted to kill him.
However, his last blow turned sharply at the last moment and pierced deeply into the soil, unexpectedly failing to hit the killer.
So much so that he was backlashed by the tree of life, and fell asleep in this barren deep forest for an unknown amount of time.
Qingxing's heart was full of violence, he slowly tightened his fingers.
The white-haired puppy in his hand twisted and struggled, howling in terror.
The birds and beasts were frightened by the treacherous and hostile aura around him, screaming and fluttering in all directions.
The Fallen Angel lowered his eyes slowly, the puppy's snow-white fur almost stabbed his pupil...
The throat suddenly loosened, and the dirty air rushed into his nose and nose. The white-haired puppy was lying on the ground, his limbs twitched and panting rapidly. It was horrified to see the figure going away, but it was so frightened that it couldn't even run. dare not run.
Dou Da's eyes were whimpering and crying, it turned out that the spiritual object he worshiped for so long turned out to be a bad thing!
Late at night, the Holy Court of State A.
After checking that there was nothing abnormal in the prison, Hu Yu picked up the lantern from the corner outside the door and walked along the long corridor to the teacher's room.
The wall lamps in the long corridor are dim, reflecting the vivid branches and leaves above, which are lush and holy.
Hu Yu stopped, frowned, and carefully wiped away the spider webs on the wall, and then held up the lamp with his missing four fingers, ready to move on.
He was just about to get up, but in the next moment, a fierce coercion suddenly came from behind.
This coercion is like substance, almost crushing every bone in his body.
The mist then filled the eyes, and the bad breath was so deep that even the lights trembled in fear.
Hu Yu was forced to almost suffocate, her face was reddened, but her eyes burst out with extreme excitement.
Under this coercion, his mouth and nose were bleeding, his face was ferocious, but he seemed to be in ecstasy: "Master...you are finally back."
The strong wind suddenly rolled up the dead leaves outside the corridor, and set off a dark hurricane under the moonlight, whining.
At some point, another figure stood in the depths of the corridor, tall and cold.
Hearing this, he slowly opened his eyes: "This time, how long have I been asleep?"
The coercion was silently removed, and Hu Yu was finally able to catch his breath. He knelt down on the ground in embarrassment due to the impact, and took a deep breath: "No more, no less, a full 930 seven years."
Qing Xing suddenly narrowed his eyes.
Hu Yu looked up at him, with hatred in his eyes: "After you fell asleep, Bishop William killed the gods. The Holy Court only said that there was no evidence, and he was acquitted. He is still a bishop. The archbishop——"
He paused, and quickly said: "Master, I suspect that Master Kolando is not as gentle and dignified as he seems."
Qing Xing didn't care, instead, he walked towards the depths of the long corridor, and said indifferently, "I already knew about it, a few days ago..."
He froze before frowning lightly: "Before, during the Dayang Mountain massacre, he carried the restraining chains privately, but he didn't stop the evil demon from killing people, which shows that his mind is cold enough."
After Hu Yu listened, she lowered her head and tried to recall this passage from her vague and distant memory, then she frowned and said, "It is indeed so."
He asked again: "Then what is the master's plan?"
Qing Xing lowered his eyes, and his tone was cruel and arrogant: "Since I choose revenge, how could I give up halfway."
"Then, your body..."
"Of course we have to take it back." Qing Xing said coldly.
The creatures in the world have been divided into good and evil, as long as they regain control of the tree of life, all the filth and filth can be returned to their respective places.
Hu Yu endured it for hundreds of years, and finally waited for this moment. He was very happy and suppressed his excitement: "Yes."
The winter night wind was heavy, and Qingxing raised his eyes through the biting coldness from the corridor wall.
It seems that snow has fallen outside, rustling, silent, white, the mountains and rivers are bright and the moon is quiet.
Hu Yu suddenly remembered the late night that year, when the snow was cold and the wind was light.
"By the way," the god beside him suddenly said, seemingly indifferent and indifferent, "Where is Pei Chu now?"
Hu Yu was startled, and raised his head suspiciously: "Pei Chu? Isn't he dead?"
Qing Xing's figure suddenly stopped: "Dead?"
Seeing his appearance, Hu Yu thought that his memory was wrong, or that Pei Chu was not completely dead, so he frowned and said: "After the first battle in Dayang Mountain, the nine-tailed cat sacrificed its soul and directly brought the world to death. All the demons were purified, and they themselves melted into snow—”
He said suspiciously, raised his head, but suddenly met a pair of dark and cold eyes, surprised: "Master?"
"...Dead?" Qing Xing turned a deaf ear to the rest of the voice, just staring at these two words, and asked repeatedly, "How could he be dead?"
Pale and cold snowflakes filled the entire Dayang Mountain, covered with pools of mud and blood, and after melting into the mud, green new shoots quietly emerged.
The burned soul of a nine-tailed cat is enough to wash away all sins.
After the thick snow melted, a cool breeze blew in the forest.
In the deep forest, countless human spirits kneeled densely, facing the direction of the giant tree, bowed down and kowtowed, silent for a long time.
In the distant Supervision Bureau, the Lingwen line exploded at a high level, but no one had the extra mood to control the equipment.
The gods of the ages were born, and used their lives to rid the evil demons and save all living beings from fire and water.
After that night, the Fallen Angel had disappeared for a long time.
It's been so long that people finally dare to breathe a sigh of relief and forget the unforgettable nightmare that woke up countless times when the dream came back.
Bishop William escaped the limelight and was finally released.
He was much older, knelt at Korando's feet weeping bitterly, scolded the Fallen Angel's shameless framing, and showed that he had no second thoughts about the Archbishop.
Currando still held his scepter, gentle and dignified, and graciously restored his bishopship.
Of the nine bishops in the holy court, two were lost in the battle of killing gods that day.
Bishop Lance of State Z was also seriously injured. After waking up, he dragged his sick body to the Holy Court Headquarters and begged to leave in a deep voice.
Kolando felt sorry, and finally let him go after failing to persuade him to stay.
The heavy carved door of the Holy Court opened. Holding the scepter, he looked up at the much older figure with heavy eyes.
The other bishops also shook their heads and sighed, lamenting that he was pedantic and rigid, and did not know how to adapt.
But no one dared to mention what happened that night.
After a short period of guilt, people seemed to have deliberately forgotten what happened that night, and continued their lives as if nothing had happened.
Everything in the world has gradually returned to normal, and the Demon Academy has also repaired the enchantment that was eroded by the evil spirit of the Fallen God. Every year, new graduates receive "ID cards" from the Holy Court and flood into the world full of expectations.
The holy court is still conducting daily inspections, but the task has changed from hunting down evil spirits to correcting evil spirits.
And the shooting area of the black gold heavy armor and the high wall robe has never been used again, and there are hideous cracks and traces in the triangle field, but now there is a thick layer of dust.
The fence gate was closed silently, and the lock was dropped heavily. After the wind and rain, the lock surface gradually turned yellow and rusted.
The world is full of laughter, wanton frolicking, and it is very lively.
The World Law Enforcer and Purifier Rating Contest continued, but the rules of the finals were silently changed, but no one questioned it.
The Lancaster family was ravaged by the Fallen God and wiped out overnight, but the only surviving Xinrui Lancaster was extremely talented.
He not only won the title of top purifier in the next rating competition, but also deservedly inherited the mantle of the owner of Lancaster and Old Hebrew, and became the president of the purifier alliance.
The former shy and gentle noble young master has undergone tremendous changes, and has grown into an indifferent and handsome man in just one night.
"...Master President, that is a forbidden technique of the Demon Academy," the girl scratched her head, distressed, "If I can't get it, the chief secretary will tear me apart!"
The man in the dark blue robe raised his eyes, his nose was straight, and his brows and eyes were blue and deep under his blond hair. No wonder he was the man the girls from the eight major families were crazy about but couldn't dream of.
He opened his mouth, but he was very indifferent: "If you don't dare to take it, go and steal it."
The girl stared at him ferociously for a long time, finally with a bitter face, she replied yes, quickly slipped out of the room, and angrily cursed crazy.
Others don't know, but as the demon servant of the Lancaster family, she knows it very well.
This young and handsome chairman is not as gentle and refined as the outside rumors say, on the contrary, he is full of preoccupations and indifference. When he looks up at people, his eyes are heavy, and there seems to be residual pain and hatred that cannot be separated.
The girl didn't dare to disobey the order, turned around and ran towards the Demon Academy in the Great Demon Mountain.
Her original form was originally a three-colored cat. In the middle of a night a few years ago, for some unknown reason, she suddenly possessed intelligence.
When he woke up, he found himself lying in the cement pit, groaning and almost drowning, and then... Then he was picked up by a passing boy.
At that time, Xin Rui was still a teenager, lost his mind, stumbled, curled up in the rain with the cat in his arms and fell asleep for a long time.
Later, the girl followed him back home and was named Snow Flower.
Xue Hua knew that Xin Rui didn't like her, so he just saved her.
Of course, she doesn't like human beings either, so she found a carp to be her boyfriend without telling this top purifier.
"What the hell?!" Zhou Li's eyes widened, "Xin Rui asked you to steal forbidden books?! Is he crazy?!"
He blurted out the curse, was taken aback for a moment, and realized what Xin Rui wanted to do in the next second, his face changed suddenly: "Fuck, it's been more than 900 years..."
Xuehua didn't know why, so she angrily followed him and scolded: "I also said that he must be crazy! Why don't you let me steal the forbidden book! That's under the care of the secretary-general, brother! Although he is just a fish, but——"
"You don't need to go." Zhou Li said suddenly, his face changed, and he frowned, "Tell him directly that Pei Chu is dead and cannot be saved."
Xue Hua was taken aback, and asked curiously, "Pei Chu? Who is this person?"
Zhou Li didn't want to explain this matter too much, but hastily perfunctory: "In short, you can just say so."
He paused: "If he doesn't believe it, tell him that Pei Chu's Nine Tails hadn't been cultivated back then, and burning the soul was the only way to reach the Eternal Snow Mountain. As for whether the soul will survive after burning, everyone is wondering." clear."
"Nine-tails?" Snow Flower murmured, "Could it be the legendary nine-tailed cat?! Didn't it already—"
Zhou Li immediately pinched her ears: "Ancestor, don't think about it, the ice cream in your hand has melted!"
----
The thick fog was pitch black, covering a tall and slender figure.
He lay silently and quietly in the air, had been in a deep sleep for a long time, his face was serene, his skin was pale, and there seemed to be scarlet chain lines on his wrists.
If you look closely, you can still see the shallow golden-white enchantment around him, a thin layer, but tenaciously isolating the mist from the outside world.
This body has been here for many years.
During the ebb and flow of the tide, the heavy rain and the scorching sun, the golden-white enchantment gradually became transparent from thick and thick, and now it even cracked faintly.
In the deep valley, there are monsters who have just opened their minds, always attracted by the golden light, sneaking over to sniff them curiously.
Among them is a white-haired puppy who is very close to the golden light. Every time it wakes up from predation, it will drill a hole to come over, kneel down on the ground and kowtow reverently several times.
Today it also slipped over, with its four claws curled up, kneeling on the ground, whining and praying that it would soon be able to open its spiritual wisdom and enter the demon academy thousands of miles away.
It lay on the ground with its butt pouted, so it couldn't see that the gap in the golden-white barrier above its head was gradually getting bigger, revealing a hideous gap.
The pitch-black mist leaked out from the gap and gradually diffused.
The roar of birds and beasts in the forest penetrated into the shattered barrier, finally waking up the sleeping "people" in it.
He slowly opened his eyes and sat up, his pupils were filled with deep and rich scarlet.
"...It would be best to have another beautiful dog sister."
After the white-haired puppy finished speaking, he kowtowed two more heads in embarrassment. He was about to get up, but when he raised his head, he suddenly met a pair of indifferent eyes.
Immediately afterwards, there was a ferocious hostility that was almost overwhelming.
The white-haired puppy froze, shivering and screaming, and was about to run away, but he was too weak, trembling, before lifting his paws, he was picked up by the back of his neck.
The man seemed to be in a deep sleep for too long, his voice was rough, but full of hostility: "Where is this place?"
The white-haired puppy whined and woofed: "It's the valley behind Dayang Mountain."
Hearing the first few words, Qing Xing's gaze flickered, and hatred instantly surged in his eyes.
... Dayang Demon Mountain.
He still clearly remembered the night of heavy rain, the dazzling golden-white light, and the fluffy and white nine tails behind Pei Chu—it really wanted to kill him.
However, his last blow turned sharply at the last moment and pierced deeply into the soil, unexpectedly failing to hit the killer.
So much so that he was backlashed by the tree of life, and fell asleep in this barren deep forest for an unknown amount of time.
Qingxing's heart was full of violence, he slowly tightened his fingers.
The white-haired puppy in his hand twisted and struggled, howling in terror.
The birds and beasts were frightened by the treacherous and hostile aura around him, screaming and fluttering in all directions.
The Fallen Angel lowered his eyes slowly, the puppy's snow-white fur almost stabbed his pupil...
The throat suddenly loosened, and the dirty air rushed into his nose and nose. The white-haired puppy was lying on the ground, his limbs twitched and panting rapidly. It was horrified to see the figure going away, but it was so frightened that it couldn't even run. dare not run.
Dou Da's eyes were whimpering and crying, it turned out that the spiritual object he worshiped for so long turned out to be a bad thing!
Late at night, the Holy Court of State A.
After checking that there was nothing abnormal in the prison, Hu Yu picked up the lantern from the corner outside the door and walked along the long corridor to the teacher's room.
The wall lamps in the long corridor are dim, reflecting the vivid branches and leaves above, which are lush and holy.
Hu Yu stopped, frowned, and carefully wiped away the spider webs on the wall, and then held up the lamp with his missing four fingers, ready to move on.
He was just about to get up, but in the next moment, a fierce coercion suddenly came from behind.
This coercion is like substance, almost crushing every bone in his body.
The mist then filled the eyes, and the bad breath was so deep that even the lights trembled in fear.
Hu Yu was forced to almost suffocate, her face was reddened, but her eyes burst out with extreme excitement.
Under this coercion, his mouth and nose were bleeding, his face was ferocious, but he seemed to be in ecstasy: "Master...you are finally back."
The strong wind suddenly rolled up the dead leaves outside the corridor, and set off a dark hurricane under the moonlight, whining.
At some point, another figure stood in the depths of the corridor, tall and cold.
Hearing this, he slowly opened his eyes: "This time, how long have I been asleep?"
The coercion was silently removed, and Hu Yu was finally able to catch his breath. He knelt down on the ground in embarrassment due to the impact, and took a deep breath: "No more, no less, a full 930 seven years."
Qing Xing suddenly narrowed his eyes.
Hu Yu looked up at him, with hatred in his eyes: "After you fell asleep, Bishop William killed the gods. The Holy Court only said that there was no evidence, and he was acquitted. He is still a bishop. The archbishop——"
He paused, and quickly said: "Master, I suspect that Master Kolando is not as gentle and dignified as he seems."
Qing Xing didn't care, instead, he walked towards the depths of the long corridor, and said indifferently, "I already knew about it, a few days ago..."
He froze before frowning lightly: "Before, during the Dayang Mountain massacre, he carried the restraining chains privately, but he didn't stop the evil demon from killing people, which shows that his mind is cold enough."
After Hu Yu listened, she lowered her head and tried to recall this passage from her vague and distant memory, then she frowned and said, "It is indeed so."
He asked again: "Then what is the master's plan?"
Qing Xing lowered his eyes, and his tone was cruel and arrogant: "Since I choose revenge, how could I give up halfway."
"Then, your body..."
"Of course we have to take it back." Qing Xing said coldly.
The creatures in the world have been divided into good and evil, as long as they regain control of the tree of life, all the filth and filth can be returned to their respective places.
Hu Yu endured it for hundreds of years, and finally waited for this moment. He was very happy and suppressed his excitement: "Yes."
The winter night wind was heavy, and Qingxing raised his eyes through the biting coldness from the corridor wall.
It seems that snow has fallen outside, rustling, silent, white, the mountains and rivers are bright and the moon is quiet.
Hu Yu suddenly remembered the late night that year, when the snow was cold and the wind was light.
"By the way," the god beside him suddenly said, seemingly indifferent and indifferent, "Where is Pei Chu now?"
Hu Yu was startled, and raised his head suspiciously: "Pei Chu? Isn't he dead?"
Qing Xing's figure suddenly stopped: "Dead?"
Seeing his appearance, Hu Yu thought that his memory was wrong, or that Pei Chu was not completely dead, so he frowned and said: "After the first battle in Dayang Mountain, the nine-tailed cat sacrificed its soul and directly brought the world to death. All the demons were purified, and they themselves melted into snow—”
He said suspiciously, raised his head, but suddenly met a pair of dark and cold eyes, surprised: "Master?"
"...Dead?" Qing Xing turned a deaf ear to the rest of the voice, just staring at these two words, and asked repeatedly, "How could he be dead?"
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