Daji? Suddenly discouraged? Cold.

What? Nothing is important anymore? The threat of King Zhou being close at hand, the humiliation that will be accepted in public, the cornices of the palace, and the sea of ​​stars in the sky are no longer important? There is only a ray of light in her heart, And that has long gone, leaving her only darkness and desolation.

She looked at King Zhou. The King Zhou in front of her was gloomy and unfamiliar. With a piercing sound of tearing the silk, the man's hands had roughly torn apart the plain white singlet she was wrapped in. At all times, he still had an expressionless face, only those black pupils filled with bottomless, distorted resentment and love, which made him look particularly creepy.

Daji? But she can no longer afford the slightest disturbance.

She felt like she had dried up, became a pool of stagnant water, even her eyes were gone, lifeless, but, the hand holding the railing was uncontrollably shaking violently, and the tears flowed uncontrollably. It gushes out, fills the eye sockets, fills up, and then rolls down the cheeks.

Even so.

Even in this situation?

How, how could she not love her mother!

Daji closed her eyes, once, again, and again, counting her own breaths, but the light from the palace lantern still came in through the eyelids, and it was a bit dazzling, making her mind dizzy and blank, I don't know any thoughts anymore.

Let it go, she thought.

Is it herself? She chose to let go.

Niangniang is her last salvation, but she would rather not have it.

Clothes are scattered, soaked by the chill of the night, come up, Daji can even feel her skin trembling uncontrollably, but she forcibly suppresses all thoughts of resistance, she is waiting, waiting Waiting for the moment when King Zhou attacked? Waiting for the disaster to come.

Daji? Waited? A long time.

After a long time, she opened her eyes, and saw the emperor in robes standing in front of her, looking at her quietly, and then stepped forward, almost gently, reaching out to close her. She picked up the concubine's red brocade robe that had fallen on the ground, and wrapped her tightly.

"I hate you, I hate you for being close to Bo Yikao, I hate you for deceiving my widow, and I don't want to conceive my widow's son..." King Zhou's voice was low, sticking to Daji's ear, each The words are as light as a sigh, "But? Every time, every time, I see you like this..."

He stretched out his hand to caress Daji's cheek, and wiped away the teardrop, "...the widow? I still feel soft-hearted."

The light from the palace lantern fell into his dark eyes. At this moment, Daji finally lost all strength and fell into King Zhou's arms uncontrollably, crying bitterly.

King Zhou hugged her, stroking her long hair repeatedly, "Are you alright, Concubine Ai, are you alright..."

Daji? You don’t even know yourself? What are you crying about? Absurdity, despair, or maybe it’s just the purest catharsis—it turns out that from the beginning to the end, from the beginning to the end, what moved King Zhou most about her was her love for The love of Empress Nuwa is really the biggest joke in the world.

But it's not funny at all.This is the most precious thing she has in this world.

Tears fell on King Zhou's shoulders, in the messy and hasty snuggle, what? Something fell out of her torn corset? Come out, Daji? It has already become? Instinct, before I have time to think about it, I have already reached out and grabbed it.

But in the next moment, King Zhou who reacted later grabbed his wrist.

King Zhou asked, "What is this?"

Daji didn't answer, King Zhou pinched her wrist, inch by inch, and pulled her hand out from her chest, exposing the white jade talisman to the light of the palace lantern. between the eyes of the individual?

"Is it the token he gave you?" He said.

How could this be? Could it be, Daji? Just as she was about to open her mouth to refute, her throat felt like it was on fire. It hurt, and she cried so much just now that she couldn’t even speak. She could only shake her head desperately.

King Zhou didn't believe it, and said, "Give it to me."

As he spoke, he snatched the jade talisman from her hand and threw it to the ground.

Daji blurted out: "Don't!" Just as she was about to reach out to snatch it, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her palm. When she lowered her head, she saw the place where her palm touched King Zhou's body just now. Was it scalded? A scorching mark, bright red, almost dripping blood.

She suddenly remembered: King Zhou is a human being, the Son of Heaven, and he has his own luck to protect him. It is the aura of an emperor gathered from all over the world. It is tantamount to poison.

As long as King Zhou doesn't want to, of course she can't touch him.

With such a resistance, the jade talisman has completely fallen into King Zhou's hands.He looked at Daji, and for the first time, from the gentle and charming eyes of the Sumerians, he saw the most real panic.

He said coldly, "Bo Yi Kao is dead."

With a crisp sound, the White Snake Jade Talisman fell from the second floor and smashed to pieces on the ground.

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……

Extremely northern snowfield.

The sky is gray and white, the ground is also gray and white, the surrounding fields are vast, only endless wind and snow are raging.

Starting from Zhongzhou, crossing the Taihang Mountains, crossing the North Sea, going north, and going north again, I don’t know how far? Thousands of miles, this is here? The sky hangs low, and it is in a line with the monotonous and lonely snowfield at the farthest point, as if it has come to the end ? People? The end of the world.

In the ever-changing wind and snow, not to mention people? Not a trace? Not even a bird or beast can be seen.

In this extraterrestrial land that no one has set foot in for tens of thousands of years, there are two figures. The folds of their clothes, between the eyebrows, the ends of their hair, and their eyelash feathers are all covered with snow, and tiny white frost is condensed. It can be vaguely recognized that one of them should be wearing the most common linen white robe, while the other is wearing a five-color dress with winding long belts, fluttering indistinctly in the wind and snow.

Crisply? The crackling sound suddenly sounded.

Even in such a harsh environment, Fuxi and Nuwa heard it all right away? At the same time, she looked down at the strange noise, and saw that the white snake jade talisman hanging on a vermilion necklace around Nuwa's waist had cracked into pieces. Several pieces fell into the snow and were lying in several shallow pits.

It is not an auspicious sign that jade is broken for no reason.

The moment the jade talisman shattered, a red light flashed across it. It was some kind of extremely violent emperor's aura. Both Fuxi and Nuwa were saints? come out.

After a while, Fuxi asked, "King Zhou?"

Nuwa didn't answer, and after a long while, she just said calmly: "Go on."

The two walked forward for several miles, leaving long traces on the snow. Soon, they were covered by the new wind and snow again, and everything returned to the original state.

Fuxi finally sighed, and said: "This is the end of the prehistoric world, the ends of the earth, a place outside the world? Not to mention the thinness of spiritual energy, even the way of heaven does not want to favor it. It is because of your and my way of doing things that we want to rush back to the court. Song, the fastest, will take three to five days."

He paused, then continued: "If you are worried about the situation over there, please leave as soon as possible. Here, I will continue to investigate for you."

Nuwa stopped in her tracks and just smiled.

She just smiled like this, and said to Fuxi: "Even if you go back, what's the use?"

Fuxi sighed again, but couldn't speak anymore.

Nuwa's eyes flicked over him, stopped? A pause, then? Looking into the endless distance, she said indifferently: "From your point of view, we have traveled all the way, the ends of the earth, and the ends of the world. Come on, heaven and earth? Spiritual energy is dissipated, but there is still a way to save it?"

Fuxi was silent, the word "no" rolled on his lips? Rolled again, but no matter what? He couldn't say it.

He and Nuwa traveled thousands of miles to this extreme northern region where even saints can't use it, just to find out the source of spiritual energy dissipation.Nu Wa once smelted five-color stones to mend the sky. If the source can be found out, the spiritual energy in this world is lost, and there may be a way to save it.

But no.

For seven years, in this world, I have traveled all over the world, but I can't find the source.

In other words, everything is the source. This piece of heaven and earth carved out by Pangu with a huge axe has long been in a place where the world can't see it. Lost in every inch of space, getting rarer?

It is inevitable that the Taoist sects will kill each other for the sake of the Conferred God List, and the monster race will lose their spiritual intelligence and become beasts.

For a long time, for a long time, neither of them spoke, only the endless wind and snow raged beside them.

"Going back? What can I do?" Nuwa suddenly said, "For the monster race, what is the difference between losing wisdom and dying? The Shang Dynasty fell, the catastrophe was settled, and Jiang Shang ascended the stage to enshrine the gods. , there is only twenty-one years left, and you and I both know that it is the time when the aura declines and the way of cultivation is cut off. In less than half a year, there will be no more human beings left in the world? A monster ?, Daji?...Daji? No exception."

She spoke lightly, stretched out her hands from her sleeves, and made a seal with her ten fingers. Even in the wind and snow, she was still elegant and beautiful.

The saint? As soon as the Taoism came out, the wind in the sky seemed to turn at the same moment? Snowflakes were engulfed from the ground, mixed with fine ice crystals, and swirled into a huge tornado, surrounding the two of them. Bitterly blowing, the old white linen robes and the colorful brocade were flying in the wind and snow.

"—Over the years, we have traveled all over the world, and naturally we have also been to Chaoge."

In the boundless snow, the corners of Nuwa's clothes were also blown up by the wind? But the voice was still calm, and said: "It was night, we passed by outside the city, and the little fox demons who saw the Xuanyuan Grave all ran away? Come out, take advantage of the moonlight to practice diligently. In Chaoge City, the rich and powerful families are all hanging lanterns, and the most lit is the Shang Palace? The first-class prosperous place in the world? King Zhou of Shang and Daji are both picking Drinking on the star tower."

Fuxi: "You..."

The wind and snow passed between the temples of the two of them. Nuwa paused, her voice gradually lowered, and she seemed to be laughing again, and continued, "Have I ever thought about going to see Daji?" "You don't need to meet him, just take a look at him?"

She smiled again, asked and answered herself, and said, "I thought about it."

Fuxi said nothing.

For these years, he has been walking with Nuwa. Has Nuwa ever been to Shang Palace or met Daji? He knows very well.

Nuwa said again: "Heaven and earth? Spiritual energy will soon be exhausted. I have always known about the catastrophe. The monster clan will perish, and King Zhou wrote obscene poems in Wa's palace, which implicated me. From then on, I Are you in a catastrophe?"

Fuxi said in a low voice: "A sage? Cultivate the mind, under the way of heaven? If you become a self-made realm, your spiritual energy will be exhausted. What does it have to do with you and me?"

But Nuwa laughed? Laughed, and said again: "At that time, I also made a hexagram. The hexagram was very fierce, but there was a glimmer of life. Since I had entered the game and had no way out, I wanted to seize that glimmer of life. Yu Wan Among the monsters, I chose? Daji? Go to the Shang Palace, trying to fish in troubled waters, share a share of merits, virtues, and fruits from the calamity, and disrupt the layout of the heavens. It's also... an evil fate."

Fuxi exclaimed in surprise, "Nuwa!"

Even if it is the world? The frontier, the land outside the boundary? With the respect of a saint?, such disrespectful words cannot be said casually.

Another long silence.

Afterwards, Fuxi asked quietly: "Back then, I once made a hexagram for you in Wahuang Palace, do you still remember?"

Nuwa said: "Of course I remember."

"At that time, I told you, the fox demon Daji? He loved you with all his heart, and his heart was like a gold stone, and he was able to make himself entangled with you. The matter of the monster clan, I, Shennong Xuanyuan, the Taoist Sanqing, also I have advised you many times, that fate is like this, it is the best policy to let nature take its course, and if you insist on going your own way, in the end, you will only harm yourself. But you won't listen."

Fuxi said with a sigh, "Now that things are up to now, there is no need to say anything else? What was Dijun back then? What happened? If..."

When Nuwa heard this, she suddenly stopped and said, "Fuxi."

"...If you really get to that step, the way of heaven is ruthless, karma will have its own cycle, and when the catastrophe falls..."

Fuxi's voice didn't stop, word by word, like a thunderclap, "——Use the fox demon Daji to bear this calamity for you, maybe it can save your life!"

Dead silence.

Only the wind howled across the snow field.

Fuxi and Nuwa stood facing each other in this way, standing in the wind and snow, looking at each other's faces?

I don't know how much time has passed before Nuwa finally spoke again, her voice was very soft, as if she was about to be blown away by the wind and snow as soon as she spoke, but she was still calm and said, "Saint? Just now when you persuaded me to stop, you also Did you say that, fate is determined by the sky, if the sky wants to take my life, let it take it away."

Fuxi: "..."

He lowered his head in the wind and snow, raised his head again for a moment, and looked directly at Nu Wa in front of him, his gaze was unprecedentedly firm.

He said word by word: "Your Majesty has a clear heart, so she doesn't care about life and death. But, the world? The monster race is about to perish. Who else can save it? Nine states and four seas, the common people live , Who else can cherish the hard work of the people, point out the weather, teach forensic principles, protect the weather, and the blessings will continue? The sky is about to fall, and the earth? "

The wind and snow got bigger and raged around the two of them, trapping them in the center of the sky and the earth.

Nu Wa finally said: "If it really arrives? I will consider it at that time."

A few flakes of snow fell on the shoulders of the two of them. Fu Xi stared at her, and suddenly said: "You always said that you indulged Daji just because? The pawns laid out for the dispute... But, is that really all that is, sister?"

Nuwa laughed? Laughed.

The wind blew her long hair away, and together with the heavy snow, it fluttered flamboyantly in the gray and white sky and ground.A nobile fell into the "snow" in the hair.

In the prosperous place of the world, the wind and snow are full of white heads.

The author has something to say: There was a chapter before, and the chapter was called "When the Fake Makes the Real". In fact, everyone should know where these four words come from, and you should have guessed it. In fact, there are still three unwritten words behind it.

False is true when true is false.

God loves the world, and God loves her.

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As the most beautiful man in Yansha Kyushu, Zhou Jing is an out-and-out unmarried family.

A man who is not married at twenty, chases thousands of miles.Under the general environment, Zhou Jing's marriage has become a worrying problem.

On a spring outing, Zhou Jing was urged to get married until his head hurt, so he said, "I have a fiancee."

People asked who was that man?While drunk, I listened to her flickering.

some day.When a friend came to the door, his eyebrows and eyes were flying: "Day scene! Your fiancee is looking for you!"

Zhou Jing raised his eyes, dumbfounded!

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Lian Zhou went to the city to look for relatives, but was sent to the high gate compound when he couldn't find her relatives.

That day, the people in Xunyang misunderstood that she had another identity: Day View... fiancee.

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