[Honghuang] Recruiting demon flags

Fire Cloud Cave.

"What is Empress Nuwa going to do?" Daji asked Fuxi.

Fuxi sighed, "...Probably, they want to set up another world?"

Daji? My heart sank.

But he still tried his best to control his fear, controlled his trembling hands and trembling voice, and asked word for word: "——what does it mean to 'establish another world?'?"

Neither can Fu Xi? I can explain in more detail: "The decline of the demon race is due to the exhaustion of the heaven and earth's spiritual energy. After a while, all the demons will lose their wisdom and become ordinary birds and beasts; two. Come on, it is because of the way of heaven. Therefore, if you want to crack it, there is only one way: use your own magic power to prop up a new "world" and refill the aura, no? No longer limited by the way of heaven."

"Then, ma'am, is she, ma'am? It's..."

"It has already turned into a newborn thing in that world."

"...I don't believe it." Daji said with trembling lips, "I don't believe it."

She suddenly screamed, "——You open the letter, you open the letter and read it, it must be? Is it like this?! No? Is it like this?!!"

In Huoyun Cave, there are still some casual cultivators from the human race who came to take refuge, and the two saints Shennong and Xuanyuan all stared at her dumbfounded.

Maybe looking at Daji? The emotion was too intense, Fuxi smiled wryly, and opened the envelope.

Then, everyone was stunned.

——It’s a blank sheet of paper.

Daji stared blankly at this piece of paper, couldn't believe her own eyes.

No? I can't believe it, this thing, really, just happened.

Empress Nuwa is no longer here.

Really...

... How heartless? A saint, he walked away cleanly, not even leaving a piece of paper or a word for her.

She didn't even? Know that could? Count as sadness.

It's just that some kind of huge, unprecedented emotion, which almost overwhelmed people, fell heavily on her body.Destroyed.There is no warning, and there is no way out.

She never thought that there is an empress Nuwa who is so high above, who seems to be omnipotent? Empress Nuwa, who has lived high in the clouds for thousands of years, so she can only worship? Empress Nuwa, there is also... ... also? ...

There is also, will die? That day.

After a long, long time, she heard? Fuxi sighed again and said:

"Since you love her, can't you? Understand, what kind of person is she?"

Daji? I was stunned.

Yes.

Empress Nuwa, that's a——

Just one, in countless late nights, I would tirelessly revise the exercises and pass them on to every member of the Yaozu;

It is a person who cares about the common people and observes the astrology for them, so that the weather will be smooth for a year;

……

Just a person who will make up for you when the sky is falling;

"—He is a person who will die for the sake of the world."

Daji endured it, and almost couldn't say this sentence completely.

Then, as if she couldn't hold it any longer, her knees softened, and she knelt down feebly on the ground, covering her face, sobbing uncontrollably.

In Huoyun Cave, everyone seemed to have heard this sentence.Facing the direction of Wa Palace, they fell silent like death, and then silently lowered their heads.

……

After crying for an unknown amount of time, Daji finally raised her head from the floor and found Fuxi staring at her, as if thinking about something.

She couldn't help being startled, but Fuxi smiled at her and looked away.

Then, he slowly said:

"Don't you understand? What does it mean that she gave you all your magic power and sent you to me at this time?

"... She hopes that you can continue to live freely in this world."

Daji?: "What—"

In the middle of speaking, I remembered what happened yesterday, and suddenly stopped.

It turned out that this was Empress Nuwa, why did she choose yesterday?, to be intimate with her.

——Is it to give? Her cultivation base mana.

——It is to let her, after the spirit energy of heaven and earth exhausted, and after leaving the blessing of Nuwa Zhengshen, she can continue to live in a good manner.

Bitterness and suffering, endless love and longing came together, making Daji feel at a loss for a moment, at a loss as to what to do.

This is her Empress Nuwa, the most standard saint in the world, cruel and ruthless, as if everything has a purpose, and she speaks the truth from the beginning to the end; Everything is in her calculations.

But it seems that with her, I have done everything a lover and a lover can do.

When she closes her eyes, and when she opens them, she looks like a concubine.

I don't know how long it took, but Daji finally came to his senses.

She took a deep breath, and then, facing the Fuxi sage, bowed down earnestly:

"Isn't the saint? He will never die. My mother must still be alive in this world. Somewhere, please... ask the saint to give me advice."

Speaking of this, I remembered something again, suddenly raised my head, and looked directly at Fuxi, regardless of offending, "I heard from your empress that you were reincarnated once——"

Fuxi looked at her and nodded slightly.

"No? That's wrong," he said: "If an ordinary cultivator loses all his cultivation, his magic power is exhausted, his body dies and his dao disappears, he is dead? No? He can't die again. But saints are extraordinary and free from vulgarity, and they are not empty words.

"In the realm of a saint, there is still the last way to go—that is, to use the remaining soul to escape into reincarnation, and in endless reincarnations, to slowly remember the past and accumulate strength. Come back again."

As soon as his words fell, Daji felt her heart pounding and began to thump wildly.

She looked at Fuxi sage, hesitated for a while, don't you know where it came from? Courageously, she suddenly asked:

"I, I... can I find her?—Can I find her? Her?"

Fuxi looked at her and smiled slightly.

"If...in this world, there is...who else can find?her, then only...you." He said gently.

Daji was taken aback for a moment, and then became ecstatic.

I just felt that my heart was about to jump out of my chest, and I wished I could turn around on the spot and run to find her.

She finally had some sense left, controlled it, took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, and asked Fuxi, "Ask the sage, how can I find her?"

"Your luck is entwined with her? As long as you are still here, you will naturally meet her."

"...wrapped by luck?" Daji was taken aback, "what... mean?"

The voice is getting weaker and weaker.

She thought... she thought that she loved Nuwa Empress for so long... it was all her wishful thinking... she was relying on her, and went all the way to the dark for so many years, no? Skinless? Fuck? Stalking...

But wishful thinking? Love.

How can luck be entangled together??

Did she hear? Fuxi sighed, and sighed again.

"...How could you, never? I understand."

He said.

For a long time, for a long time, neither of them spoke.Only? What can't be said? Qingdao is not clear? Things, faintly filled in the meantime.

"Have you seen Lei Jie?" Fuxi finally asked.

Daji said: "I have seen it."

"Perhaps you know that your Empress Nuwa just wanted to change the list of gods and put herself in place, which caused thunder calamity; and the Lord Tongtian wanted to get angry, and spread the news of the exhaustion of spiritual energy to the Three Realms, his Bi You The palace was directly smashed into scorched earth. Since you have seen it, you should know - what is the end of doing such a thing against the law of changing the world?

"If she really? Said the word 'love' to you, today, you wouldn't even be able to leave the Huoyun Cave of this seat."

Silence again.

After a while, Fuxi continued to ask: "But do you think that your empress, if you randomly bring in someone to do something or say something to her, you will agree to it?"

……how is this possible.

Daji stood there in a daze.

For so many years, I didn't want to think about it, and I didn't dare to think about it. At this moment, it suddenly became clear.

She thought, on that day when the wind and snow were blowing in Wa Palace, Empress Nuwa looked at her kneeling in front of her and said those absurd things, but what she was thinking in her heart was that the monster race would definitely die and could not be changed. Fate, how powerless should it be? Sad.

But she never said it.

Those mountains and seas, deep? Despair, she has never told anyone.

She thought, yesterday? In the Temple of Ten Thousand Monsters, Empress Nuwa was close to her, loving and lingering, but still restrained.When she looked at her face through the endless obscurity and lust, she already had a clear picture of her own ending tomorrow.

That may be the only indulgence for herself in her saint's life.

It is the poppy flower that blooms warmly against the wind and bewitchingly when death is at the end of the road.

……

She had been, once, a saint, the most hopeless love.

……

……

Daji? When she bid farewell to Huoyun Cave, she still remembered the last sentence Fuxi sage said to her.

"Naturally, don't you empress use me to worry about it? There is only one thing, you need to remember - the reincarnated person, the first thing that comes to mind must be the most important thing in her previous life. Remember, Remember."

……

……

So, Daji? Just like that, she started to walk in this world.

She thought, the sage Fuxi deserved to be reincarnated once, what he said was really true.

——Because, every time, every time, no matter what she turned into, she could accurately meet that person again in the vast crowd.

And then, again, hopelessly? in love? with that person.

There was a general in red tassels, whose life was hanging by a thread in the besieged battlefield, and was suddenly rescued by someone inexplicably;

There is a daughter of a criminal subject who was exiled to the frontier, shivering in the ice and snow, wearing a single dress, but was stuffed with a stove in her hand;

Some down-and-out scholar who came to Beijing to rush for an exam occasionally looked up and saw a girl holding an umbrella on the Qingshi Bridge;

……

There are so many talented people, wits, beauties, good generals, and beauties;

Relatives of the emperor and relatives, traffickers and pawns.

She is a vixen who has practiced for thousands of years, but the lifespan of a mortal is no more than a hundred years.

So again and again, again and again, always repeating meeting and parting.

And? In this world, there has been a legend about the vixen.

Are some lingering? Love stories.

Daji thought, Empress Nuwa's life is probably not good. It seems that every time she bumps into her, she is always downcast and unlucky, or her status is low and her luck is not good.

That's the man she loves.

There is no longer the unfathomable and profound mana that moves mountains and fills the sea, and there is no peerless beauty that cannot be surpassed by everything in the world.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, gray hair and wrinkled face.

But she still loves her.

Unwavering determination.

I don't know how many years, how many lives, I don't know how long, how long, she finally heard? That person took the initiative to speak.

Call her: "Daji?"

Daji?.

In the beginning of everything, she gave her the name, saying that she is different from other monsters.

It was the first thing she remembered after countless reincarnations.

The reincarnated person, what comes to mind first.

——It must be the most important thing in her previous life.

is her.

Daji? I feel that I have nothing to ask for in this moment in my entire life.

As time goes by, day after day, year after year, it becomes a number.But at this moment, Daji knew that her "Nvwa Empress" would finally retrieve her past memories bit by bit, and return to the seat of the god who lived high in the clouds and was worshiped by all the people in the world. superior?.

In the long river of fate, a saint will always come back one day.

Her "Nvwa Empress" will come back eventually.

However, before that, they still have a long, long way to go, and many, many past events to talk about.

She can hold her hand, lean on her body, watch the stars together, drive a horse, and travel around famous mountains and rivers together.Can be lingering and intimate with her, inseparable, do many things that should be done, and things that should not be done.You can tell her a story about a vixen, and when you talk too much and you can't tell it, you start making it up.She's the best at this.

They still have countless "nows" that they will spend together.

Saints love her.

……

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The author has something to say: This article is officially over here.

Thank you for your support along the way. Chasing me is even more difficult. You advance and retreat in the emotional line. The information difference and the arrow have never been equal... But in short, they all have a bright future, and I wish everyone a good one s future

The next thing should be written, "[Fengshen] Cauchy's Cultivation of Immortals", which also has the same world view of the gods, has released a few chapters for trial reading. The male protagonist has no cp, and follows the plot line of Yin Hong in Yinjiao. Interested Big cuties and little cuties can go to Kangkang (By the way, I’m asking for a collection of balls, a collection in the early stage of an article is really important to me_(:з」∠)_

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