[Honghuang] Recruiting demon flags

That night, Daji went back to Xuanyuan Tomb.

When she arrived at the place, as soon as she put away her magic spells, she already had a bad feeling—if it was in the past, with her identity, many little foxes would come out to greet her as soon as she arrived at the entrance of the cave.

But tonight is deserted, the moonlight shines on the stones of the nearby mountains?, even showing a bit of depression.

Daji landed on the ground, trembled, and took on a demon body, walking lightly towards the cave.

As she walked forward, her heart sank more and more.

——Through this journey, unexpectedly? Really, I didn’t even see a fox!

After walking for a long time, Daji reckoned that she was almost at the depths of the Xuanyuan Tomb. On both sides of the bare cave, she finally cautiously revealed a few furry heads.

"Ancestor!"

"It's the ancestor who came back!"

"..."

I don't know who yelled first, the little foxes cheered and jumped out of their hiding places one after another, ran to Daji's side, circled her, or arched their waists affectionately, rubbing her tail.

Daji glanced around and saw that [-]% to [-]% of the original foxes were still there, and finally felt relieved a lot.

"What's the matter?" she asked.

It’s okay if she doesn’t ask? Well, when she asks, the little foxes start to cry at her one after another, one after another, listening? Daji’s head hurts, and it took a while to distinguish these things What are the seniors talking about.

It turned out that not long ago, news of the imminent depletion of heaven and earth spiritual energy also spread to Xuanyuan Tomb.

At that time, Daji, the Pipa Jing, and the Pheasant Jing were not there, and there was no one in the Xuanyuan Tomb. There was a moment of chaos, and some of them were not determined, so they ran out on the spot, saying that they wanted to have a good time before they died. Immediately afterwards, other demon tribes came over to seize Xuanyuan Tomb—after all, there are many demons who eat people, but there are also many fox eaters.

After going back and forth like this, the remaining foxes in Xuanyuan's tomb all hid.

It has become such a deserted look now.

After listening to it, Daji didn't say anything, but comforted them with kind words, praising them for keeping themselves safe and not going out to cause trouble, and they were very obedient?

She speaks softly, can you hear? These foxes, one by one, are shaking their ears and wagging their tails.

After returning to the palace, the first thing Daji did was to send back the pipa beside her.

And after the news of the depletion of spiritual energy spread, the most affected ones? They can't be regarded as monsters,

Almost every cultivator has realized that there are only two ways to continue to live as before after the spiritual energy dries up:

Or, one's own roots? Excellent, high-strength Taoism, can continue to practice with a very small amount of spiritual energy?.

Or, on the list of gods.

For those who choose the first path, after the catastrophe, the number of practitioners in the world will be fewer, and no one will compete with themselves for spiritual energy. Naturally, it will be easier to continue practicing. So, of course, they must Take advantage of the present, as much as possible? Kill other fellow daoists.

Those who choose the second path need to die on the way of King Wu's defeat of Zhou, and enter the list of gods with their souls.

The battle between Shang and Zhou was completely out of control.

With these two armies as the center, winds and clouds surged, as if forming a huge vortex, invisible and substanceless, but devouring the fate of everything in the world.

Everyone, either voluntarily, or helplessly, has been wrung in.

In the daily battle report, Daji can see an endless stream of "dao friends" who come to serve, not to mention killing each other, and implicating a large number of mortal soldiers and even innocent people.

And King Zhou's decree, in this situation? It can be said that it has almost no effect on these cultivators.

King Zhou himself is the most heartless? A heartless one. The frontline generals ask him for soldiers, and he will give them; He pulled it back and chopped off his head, and another person came up again.

Simple and easy.

As for those cultivators, although they didn't listen to him, none of them dared to disrespect him publicly.

Therefore, King Zhou's life in the palace was still very happy.

And the maidservants and eunuchs in the palace are still? Every now and then, someone is always missing.Daji already knew who the culprit was, or was it because of the friendship between the sisters for thousands of years? She tried to persuade her a few times, hoping that the pheasant spirit would stop.

At first, Hu Ximei responded well, but she just turned her head and continued to eat people.

Later, probably because Daji talked too much, she became more and more impatient, and her behavior became more and more rampant.

Someone even found the blood-stained maid's clothes in her palace.

When Daji came to persuade her again, she said directly:

"Sister, are you too careful? The three of you, my sister and I, are following the decree of Empress Nuwa, who dares to say more?"

It was this sentence that made Daji finally feel murderous.

That night, she set up a banquet in Shouxian Palace and asked the maid to invite Hu Ximei and Concubine Hu Gui to the banquet.

The maid left, and Daji went back to the attic by herself, changed her clothes, and remained silent for a while. Then, she picked up a dagger and placed it on the case. Then she picked up three sticks of incense and pointed at the dagger on the long case seriously. I bowed.

Cigarettes curl up?

I don't know the Nuwa Empress in the sky, you can hear it or not.

After paying her respects, Daji hid the dagger in her sleeve and turned out of the screen.

The banquet has already been set up, and the maid is invited? Hu Ximei?Hu Ximei looks more and more enchanting recently, a palace dress is loosely hung on her shoulders, and her breasts are half exposed. When she sees Daji, she immediately puts it on, "Oh, sister today I came here on a special trip to invite my sister to the banquet, but I finally figured it out? My sister knows that what I like, my sister, is not these wines and dishes..."

Daji hugged her with one arm, and wrapped the other in her sleeve, pulled out the dagger, and pushed it into her chest silently.

Hu Ximei's beautiful and enchanting eyes widened immediately, full of horror and disbelief, but she still tried her best to stare at her fiercely, with endless resentment and unwillingness.

Afterwards, gradually? Laxity.

Daji lowered her eyes, quietly looked at her sister who had been with her for thousands of years, and then slowly withdrew the dagger.

Hu Ximei could no longer speak.

Daji still answered her words, whispering: "...I know."

It is precisely because I know that I want to kill you.

There was a crisp sound, and the petrified maid at the side knocked over the tray on the floor, and let out a terrified scream that could pierce the roof.This kind of screaming immediately alarmed the others, and footsteps came running towards Shouxian Palace.

Daji turned a deaf ear to all this.

She wiped the dagger clean and stood up slowly. What came out of her heart was the countless days and nights since the millennium. She practiced together with all the sisters in the Xuanyuan Tomb. ?A long, long time ago, the scene where she, together with Pipa Jing and Pheasant Jing, received the edict of Nuwa in the Hall of Thousand Demons.

Since then, she has had the consciousness of a good death.

The depletion of heaven and earth's spiritual energy is like a bolt from the blue to all the monsters. They know that their fate is not long, but they still want to wait for death, watching themselves step by step on a dead end, so It is also human nature to make all kinds of crazy states.

But Daji doesn't care.

From the day she fell in love with Empress Nuwa, she has been on a dead end.

Because of the empress, she can flatter the person she hates the most, throw her sincere heart into the mud, and kill her sisters who have been sworn brothers for thousands of years, all kinds of things.

He doesn't care about his own life, nor the lives of others.

But until now, the news of the depletion of spiritual energy has been spreading all over the world, and finally realized that what Nuwa saw on the snow-swaying cliff behind Wa Palace that year made the saint's heart ache. Such as cold winter and flying snow all over the sky, it is the demise of the monster clan.

It turns out that Empress Nuwa knew everything.

It turned out that that absurd wish was granted in this way.

She didn't dare to think, didn't want to think, whether that "yes" was a pity for a dying person.

Saint, saint, even yourself, your own affection, your own love, can you give it to others?

There is no difference between the exercises and Dao fruits you promised them?

……

……

The day after killing Hu Ximei, Daji went to Wa Palace to report the incident.

Logically speaking, she only needs to report to Chaoge through the Jade Snake Talisman. However, after all, Hu Ximei is the person named in the Nuwa Empress's decree, although it is the pheasant spirit who is at fault. First, after all, just being killed by her like this, she still needs to explain it personally.

However, as soon as Daji arrived at Wa Palace, before she could stand still, she heard a voice coming from the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons.

"——When you were in the lower realm, when you burned, killed, looted and had fun, none of you remembered? This seat, now that you have suffered a loss, do you all think of this seat?"

It was the voice of the empress.

Hearing? There was not much anger, and the voice was not loud, but it spread far away from the Ten Thousand Monsters Hall, with an indescribable majesty, which made people fall down and tremble involuntarily.

Daji was taken aback. When she looked up, she was surprised to find that there were quite a few monsters kneeling in front of the Temple of Ten Thousand Monsters. There are little demons around; there is one, some with family members, and even some with coffin tablets; after careful identification, there are actually a few human races mixed in, which is probably worse than the one who waved the demon flag. Time is still more lively.

Caiyun Maiden was standing aside with a dark face.

Before Daji had time to ask, Caiyun had already seen her, her face softened slightly, and she said, "What are you doing here?"

Daji told the story of Hu Ximei.

Caiyun: "..."

For a moment, Daji felt that Caiyun was probably very angry with her, and her heart sank into panic.

She was about to apologize, but Cai Yun glared at her angrily, almost rolled her eyes, "Such a trivial matter, is it worth it? Just make a special trip to the empress? Didn't you see that the empress was busy? The leader of Tongtian sect is good, Lou Zi stabbed him, and he walked freely, leaving a lot of disputes all over the place, so many monster clans who have nowhere to go, we are so busy..."

Caiyun probably had accumulated a lot of complaints, and poured them all out to Daji.

Daji listened, and understood a lot: In the news of the depletion of spiritual energy, everyone knows that when the world is in chaos, Empress Nuwa is not completely indifferent, not only suppressing many disputes, but even because of Fuxi For the sake of the sage, some affairs of the casual cultivators of the human race were also reported to the Wa Palace, and she and the sage Fuxi were asked to adjudicate.

It's just that these boys in Wa Palace are all so busy that they don't touch the ground.

With the current appearance of the Wa Palace, there is no need for Daji to insist on meeting the Nuwa Empress.

She explained the whole story of Hu Ximei to Caiyun clearly, and then went back to Shang Palace alone again.

After returning to the palace, looking at the battle reports full of "monk" and "unusual arts", my mood suddenly calmed down, and I no longer had the previous panic and anxiety.

——Empress Nuwa has already made a move, so what else is there to worry about?

Even if the sky is falling, the empress can make up for it.

Is the day just like this day after day? As time goes by, at last, in the scuffle between cultivators from all sides and monster races, the Martial King's division from Mount Qi finally broke a bloody path in the battle of immortals , In the city of Mengjin, he successfully joined forces with eight hundred princes. The world?

Afterwards, the soldiers came to Chaoge City.

When the news came, the Shang palace was shocked.

At that time, King Zhou was having a banquet in the Zhaixing Tower. When he heard the news from the messenger, the musicians were so frightened that they even dropped their instruments. They didn't care that the emperor still sat on the top of the head and rushed out on the spot. Do birds and beasts scattered.

King Zhou didn't say anything when he saw this scene, he just sneered, "Coward."

Then, he walked out of the Star Picking Building.

The Zhaixing Tower is the tallest building in Chaoge. From here, you can see the whole city.The cobweb-like road extends in all directions, and when you cross the vermilion city wall, you will see the 160 million army of the world's princes, all of whom are white-clothed and armored, with hemp ropes tied around their waists.

Dressed in hemp and filial piety, he came to ask King Zhou for this blood debt for his father, brother, wife, and lord.

And farther away, as far as the eyes can see, even such a magnificent and mighty army has gradually become blurred and can no longer be seen clearly, leaving only the undulating mountains hidden in the green In the twilight of the sky, it is like a fairy and a picture.

What a beautiful landscape.

The author has something to say: At the beginning of the story, the country is beautiful; when the story ends, the country is still picturesque.

The country is still the same country, but the people have changed.