Drink Cang Records

When Mu Qingyang returned to Jichuan, it was the light rain season around the autumnal equinox, and the wet bluestone road stretched from the nearby peaceful Yushuiyuan to the riverside.

This silent river is called Jichuan. Just like its name, the vegetation and creatures it nurtures age one by one, but this lonely river never ages.

The sky is cloudy and sunny, and the fine sunset shines through the cracks in the clouds, and the lonely river is also reflected in it.

Mu Qingyang's eyes were immersed in the long darkness for too long, so the sunset light reflected gently on the water could not shine into his eyes.

Slowly walking along the shallow Artemisia Li by the river, you can see a forest of Tangli flowers growing close to the mountains in a short time. Like a torrential snowflake, it rushes into people's eyes so domineeringly and beautifully.

He grew up in such an intoxicating dream, but he didn't expect that after waking up from the dream, everything would be so cold to the bone.

And behind the heavy Tangli wood, the Yincang Tower stands quietly as when it was first seen in a dream, and the half-old bamboo lamp in front of the door has not been extinguished.

Unexpectedly, the frost-white figure in the corridor was reflected in his eyes.

Mu Qingyang imagined the scene where he and Cang Sang met again many times, nine times out of ten it was painted with blood, but it was just an imaginary venting of resentment, Cang Sang didn't care.

Cangsang only cares about whether the so-called truth he has considered can stand up to scrutiny, and only cares about his chances of winning the game.The others, to Yu Cangsang, are just the dust that occasionally falls into his eyes, and even if we shed tears over them, it won't hurt his emptiness.

The wine pot with a white background was gently placed beside Cang Sang, and Mu Qingyang said hoarsely: "I brought strong wine, do you dare to drink it?"

As if he was expected to come, Cang Sang looked away from the black and white chessboard in front of him, and buried himself in the rattan chair.

"I don't drink lightly in my life, but I can't finish it when I meet, and a glass is enough after parting."

Mu Qingyang walked around him and stood on the side of the chessboard, on the side of the sunspots, and said calmly: "It seems that this glass of wine between you and me is not yet ready to be unsealed."

After speaking, the two sides were speechless, and the four eyes looked at each other quietly for a long time, Cang Sang said: "Why did you hold back and didn't directly strangle me to death?"

"Strangling you can't relieve my love-hate relationship, especially when I'm already crazy. Your chessboard is very delicate, I'm afraid I can't help it, and it will make you collapse."

Cangsang stretched out her hand to hold down a corner of the chessboard, and turned it around, black and white were reversed, her side took the black piece, and Mu Qingyang left the white piece.

"You are very confident. I wonder how far you have absorbed human wisdom?"

"Since you are so insightful, you still come to ask me now, is it exposing the fact that I am special to you?"

Cang Sang narrowed his eyes slightly, motioning for him to continue.

Mu Qing looked up and swept the chessboard with downcast eyes, picked up the black bishop, swept the two white pieces off the board, and said, "You saved one Ye Qiukuang and me, and replaced the Heavenly Sacrifice to perish; saved one Rong Yang, replaced the ghosts." The prison disintegrated. It seems that when the Jiuque Tiangong unified the world, my brother was made to be the external and internal troubles of the Tiangong. It seems that it is our own choice... But isn't the result it leads to exactly what you want? "

"This is an inevitable fate that we cannot refuse. It has been realized through your hands, and thus the general trend of the world you want has been achieved. But what you want is not this seemingly peaceful appearance, what you want is the sharpest conflict , Humans and humans are not enough, and there will be countless wars between humans and demons, humans and ghosts, humans and demons, until you want humans and... gods."

"What I thought was the end at the time was just the prologue."

Cang Sang looked at Mu Qingyang with a strange look, and said: "You understand too late, you have already lost."

"Because I have always been more affectionate than you, I lost out. Now I want to know... When you told Zhengfa Ruzun that I was that evil star, you knew that such behavior would kill me. Did you hesitate? "

Cangsang's eyes didn't fluctuate at all: "He will doubt me, you won't die."

Mu Qingyang couldn't help laughing, the laughter was distorted, the black and white chessboard split into two with the sound of blood coming out of the sheath, and the cold, bloody blade was still pressing against the sky. In Sang's neck.

"I finally... know you thoroughly! The vicissitudes of life are like passing water, and the mulberry is like a barren sky. They are all ruthless things."

"Your face is so beautiful... During those days when I was imprisoned, I kept thinking about your face, thinking about how to sleep and eat meat, cramps and bones. But no matter how much I hate you, this face of yours It reminds me that my wishful thinking is nothing but a petty thing to you, after all, you are only obsessed with the feeling of fighting with your so-called truth."

"In the future, there will be no foolish apprentices following you. If you like war, I will fight with you. If what you need is a king who can fight with you to the dust and ashes."

Seeing Cang Sang's expression change little by little, Mu Qing leaned over and said softly almost close to Cang Sang's ear——

"Then as you wish, I picked up the sword and the crown, now, let's start."

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Yue Qinglong came to this northern city a step early.

This is the former royal city of Tianji Kingdom, but now it is easy to change mountains and rivers. There are no decaying palaces, no twelve standing monuments, and no gloomy sacrificial towers. Instead, majestic mountain cities have risen up. Countless newborn war beast riders in the city, monks from the central region, and busy mortals are all doing their own things step by step.

Although there are still conflicts between them due to appearance, race, and beliefs, the blending after the conflicts is more obvious.

This is the compatibility of human beings, which is countless times faster than that of beasts, so it is the primate of all things under the gods.

"Xue Zun, after all, she fulfilled her promise..."

Yue Qinglong was walking and watching in the square city in the city. As a woman, she was no longer as eye-catching as she was 300 years ago, and women's selling in the square market has become common.

Yue Qinglong walked slowly, when her eyes suddenly focused, she saw a piece of black armor, like half a broken armor, with a long horn protruding from one side.

"How much does this thing cost?"

The stall owner is a foundation-building cultivator. Looking up, he saw Yue Qinglong as a beautiful girl with an unfathomable aura, so he slowed down his expression and said, "I picked this thing up by accident on the battlefield of Xia Zitian. And cultivators are of no use, on the contrary, they are something Moxiu likes. If a girl likes it, she can sell five hundred low-grade spirit stones to Moxiu, which can be doubled."

Yue Qinglong weighed the armor and said with a smile: "This armor has a special devilish energy, it really is something out of the sky. Since it is so popular with the devil, why don't you sell it to the devil yourself?"

"Look at what the girl said, if it weren't for the lack of cultivation, who would dare to provoke the demon cultivator? I heard that the 'Hou Qiong' demon department defeated the three armies of Poyun in Tiangong. Isn't Xiu looking for death when he gets in touch..."

"It's true, the prince who guarded the town died in battle not long ago, so people should be panicked." After paying for the spirit stone, Yue Qinglong used his consciousness to look deeply at the armor piece. The more he looked, the more solemn his eyes became.

She saw regular patterns in the nail plate.

The so-called demons outside the sky are divided into two types, one is that kind of ignorant and powerful, although it is difficult to deal with, but there is always a way to take them down if they attack in groups; There are many kinds of scariest, and the most terrifying is the kind that is intelligent and self-organized.

The pattern on this armor piece shows that these monsters have cultural heritage, and further it can be deduced that their invasion may be organized. This is not something that can be solved by killing monsters in the land of cracked sky, but requires a strategic response.

Yue Qinglong thought that she also wanted the person who received the battle report from Shang Sangong, so she had no choice but to throw an olive branch to Ye Qiukuang, and released Mu Qingyang who was in danger.

"The matter of the monsters outside the sky is not easy..." Yue Qinglong couldn't help recalling the previous life. The monsters outside the sky in the previous life were just causing trouble for a short time.

Speaking of the cataclysm that ended an era, Yue Qinglong couldn't help sighing, perhaps because of her, Mu Qingyang completely deviated from the original track, he should be suppressed at this time and be absorbed by the ancestor god for 33 days , As for the fact that he escaped and betrayed the human race, and then took Yan Luobo from the evil god of destroying the world to take revenge... It should not be possible now, after all, the conflict between him and Tiangong is not that big at all.

Yue Qinglong tidied up her slightly confused thoughts, and simply thought about going to the Tianrix battlefield to check the situation first. She took a step, and the surrounding space fluctuated, as if melting into the heaven and earth, and the next moment, she appeared outside the city.

After a few more steps into the sky, she saw a foggy and windy place on the sky in the distance. , could not help revealing a bit of horror in his eyes.

There are four or five huge claws hooking on the edge of the sky crack above the sky. In the black crack of the sky, it seems that there are some unbelievably huge monsters peeping at the world through the crack, and red snowflakes are constantly falling from the edge of the crack. .

Yue Qinglong could feel that the aura of the demons outside that day was by no means below the Five Tribulations, and the number of existences of this level was unknown, not to mention the red snow...

"Is this the so-called 'Double Kings Sealing the Heavens'? Although I heard Xue Zun said that Mu Qingyang is not what he used to be, but the monsters outside the sky are not simple, and he has the ability to stop this natural disaster?"

Yue Qinglong heard this familiar voice, looked back, and asked unexpectedly: "Why are you here?"

Xiao Yi was also very surprised that Yue Qinglong was here, but it seemed that this was not the time to reminisce about the past, so he coughed lightly and said solemnly——

"According to the order of Confucianism, the ambush soldiers are here to wait for Mu Qingyang to catch the evil star, and immediately kill him."

The author has something to say: I can't help but want to talk about Yue Qinglong. This is a very interesting character. She has no fantasies about love that are unique to women. To be clear, it is to survive. Besides, don't add chaos, don't do unnecessary actions, and don't kill the object of harassment (Yue Lianlian) in the previous life (if she wants, she can kill Yue Lianlian).She is still a kind of neutral and kind person, but when her life is threatened, she dares to kill Mu Qingyang without hesitation (see the previous plot, when Yue Qinglong saw her name in Ling Cang's turn) , it is necessary to attack Mu Qing).

She allows people like Xiao Yi to like her, but usually she doesn't make any obvious response, so that when the end of the world comes, someone will help her to improve her survival rate, without getting into too deep emotional disputes and endangering her life.So we can see that this article does not talk about love, there is no mainstream emotional line of you love me and I love you, even the protagonist's feelings are like a thin piece of paper, only countless tangled discussions about human nature, failures The failure may be due to the wrong choice of subject matter, and there is a metaphor in it that man will conquer the sky. However, this article looks like everyone is very good at writing, but in the end, man cannot defeat gods and heaven.

Oh, I'm so happy to see that the comments are supportive~(≧▽≦)/~In short, there is a beginning and an end, let me finish this story~