Waiting for the wind, waiting for the rain, waiting for your return

There are three ancient artifacts:

One is the Shura Evil World Mirror of the Demon Race, which can open the Demon Realm, guard against dead bodies, and gain supreme power;

The second is the Floating Life Liumengqin of the Yaozu, which opens the illusory realm, a song of youth, and seals the living soul;

The third is the world-purifying Buddha lamp of the gods, which has an ominous effect and is a secret of heaven.

Rumor has it that they were all created by the ancient god Fuxi the Great.

Changyang Mountain in the great wilderness of the East, the intersection of the fairyland and the demon realm, and the burial place of the former demon king Yinggou.

It rained heavily, and blue lightning tore through the dark sky.

A wisp of almost invisible white smoke passed through the sealing barrier, and black evil spirit gathered on the top of the mountain...

Heaven, the first year's festival, the grandest celebration in the past thousand years, the first millennium after the destruction of Yinggou, the emperor of heaven, who has never liked the excitement, granted the request of the immortals to hold the first year's festival for the first time, and for the first time He took the initiative to invite his former master Jiuzhou Beichen. At that time, Yinglong Dijiang was still there.

Nine Heavens, Golden Palace, Si Yin Shangxian played the most beautiful melody, Wushan Goddess brought the grape wine brewed by herself, mellow and attractive red liquid appeared in the glass luminous cup, and the table was full of spirits. The powerful peaches in the Yaochi Lake, hundreds of flower gods perform dances, and the Golden Palace is filled with colorful flowers...

All the gods are intoxicated in this millennium of rivers and seas, and they are all toasting and flattering each other... Everyone believes that this peaceful and prosperous age will continue. Overlord of the realm, sealed in the Demon Realm, subdued by the monster clan, flourishing in incense, his position is unshakable.

Ying Long Di Jiang lay on the jade table, watching the gods pushing cups and changing cups, Tian Emperor Mu Xuan also lost his usual dignity and reclined on Di Jiang, already a little drunk, he is a self-disciplined person , The capacity for alcohol has never been good, so he rarely drinks.

However, tonight is a rare day when all the immortals gather for the First New Year's Eve, so he allowed himself to indulge for a while.

Mu Xuan squinted at the gods under Yuan Dan, and he was full of pride in his heart: "Dijiang, have you ever seen such a prosperous and prosperous age?"

When they were young, they rode the wind for thousands of miles and saw all the rivers and mountains in the six realms. The young man was full of energy and style. He once said: "Di Jiang, I will definitely become the co-lord of the six realms." At that time, only Di Jiang was by his side. one person.

"Mu Xuan, you are the co-lord of the six realms. With such a great plan and great wish, I, Di Jiang, will definitely accompany you to defeat the six realms!" The young man's promise was still ringing in his ears.

Di Jiang played with the glass cup in his hand, and glanced at the seat next to the emperor's seat, which was set for the God of Jiuzhou Beichen.Beichen was indifferent, and treated everything indifferently, but it was also true that after the ancient war god Xingtian fell asleep tens of thousands of years ago, he was the only ancient god.

When Jiuzhou Beichen came, the banquet was already halfway through, taking advantage of the revelry, the immortals who were afraid to talk to him, dared to pull his robe sleeves and let him take charge of their orders tonight!If he hadn't taken care of his incomparably noble status, he would have wanted to give those immortals a big mouth.

He is someone from Jiuzhou Beichen, the only ancient god in the Six Realms, who controls the destiny of the Six Realms, peeks into the laws of heaven, and holds the astrolabe of destiny.

He took a seat next to Mu Xuan, even though it was a grand ceremony, he was still wearing the dark purple mist gown with star and cloud patterns, he didn't want to come, this kind of excitement, the secular world likes to organize these ceremonies, that's all. The Heaven Realm practiced the Three Lives of the Great Dream, with a pure heart and ascetic desires, and was also subject to this kind of ritual, which was extremely boring.

However, it was rare for Mu Xuan to be willing to let go of his old grievances, and sent a fairy attendant to the Taiyi Palace to invite him.Even if it is this kind of holy family of the emperor who is celebrated everywhere and everyone has a share, he has been thinking about it for a long time. Perhaps, Mu Xuan is still thinking about the master-student friendship he once had in his heart.

Mu Xuan smiled gently at Di Jiang, his starry eyes were shining.

Bei Chen held the wine glass to his lips, but the mellow wine was tasteless, and he frowned.

Mu Xuan's hazy eyes slowly closed...

While the wine was intoxicating, the sky on Changyang Mountain was torn apart by the fervent evil spirit. A loud thunder shook the ground and shook the mountains, waking up the immortals in their dreams!

In a panic, he broke into a heavenly soldier wearing a gold-rimmed white armor. The heavenly soldier staggered, his body was faster than his footsteps, and he almost rolled and crawled and fell down in the hall of the Golden Palace.

The heavenly soldiers from the ten directions of the heavens belong to the management of the ten heavenly generals. They are organized according to their combat effectiveness. They are all white armor. The only difference is the outline of the armor. The golden outline is under the account of Daoist Taibai and has the strongest combat value. Like a sieve that keeps shaking.

Master Taibai narrowed his eyes, the Tianbing under his seat really embarrassed himself, and scolded: "What's the proper way to panic?"

Tian Bing's face was pale, trembling all over, as if he had been greatly frightened, he finally managed to utter a complete sentence: "Demon, demon... the demon master won the hook, resurrected, and is coming towards the Nantian Gate!"

Those who were drunk continued to indulge in their sweet dreams, those who were half-drunk simply closed their eyes and pretended to be drunk and passed out completely, and the poor ones who were not drunk, fell to the ground as soon as their bodies softened.

All the immortals in the Huanghuang Heaven Realm, in front of the word "Win the Gou", turned into a mess and were in a state of embarrassment.

In the ancient prehistoric times, Ying Gou was once under the command of the God of War Xing Tian, ​​and was brave and good at fighting, so he gradually became arrogant and disobedient.Finally, in a battle with the Demon Lord Chiyou, he was arbitrarily powerful and led to defeat. Emperor Fuxi cut off his divine books in a rage, and guarded Huangquan Minghai forever.

However, Yinggou felt that Emperor Fuxi punished him too severely, and the subsequent emperors ignored his appeal to return to the heaven.Therefore, Yinggou's resentment towards the heavens is increasing day by day, and he finally found the opportunity more than a thousand years ago to obtain the ancient artifact Shura Evil World Mirror, which was fused with a ray of the remnant soul of the ancient disaster beast Ji that floated from the sea of ​​underworld. Trained to be immortal, escaped from Huangquan Minghai, opened the Demon Realm, and became the most powerful Demon Lord after Chi You.

The real person Taibai glanced at the emperor on the high platform. As we all know, the emperor who "pours just one cup" has already fallen asleep on the stone table with white jade clouds and water patterns.

Di Jiang slowly put down the wine glass in his hand, and his eyes swept over the immortals.

Thousands of years ago, in the sea of ​​corpses in the Great War between Gods and Demons, Mozun Yinggou led hundreds of thousands of crazy-looking Shura puppets to kill anyone they saw.That hellish scene is still chilling in retrospect.

Now most of the remaining ones are Wen Xian, and there are Shangshen present here, so it is not their turn to come forward.

Although Beichen is also a god, but he is the commander of the six realms and holds the astrolabe of destiny. For thousands of years, no one has seen him use martial arts.He never showed up even in the legendary battle between gods and demons thousands of years ago.

It is said that he was at the Xingchen Terrace that day, which was auspicious.

Bei Chen leaned over and hugged Mu Xuan, with a clear and warm breath carrying a mellow aroma of wine, and still clutching a piece of Dijiang's robe sleeve in his hand.

Di Jiang carefully pulled the sleeves out of Mu Xuan's hands, and said calmly, "Then you have to take Di Jun back to Haotian Palace, and I, Di Jiang, are enough to deal with Yinggou's crippled body!"

Beichen nodded slightly: "Win the hook but there is only a wisp of remnant soul left, even if it is revived, it will be the end of the battle. The god Yinglong on the Dijiang River will surely seal him back in the Demon Realm."

The lineage of the dragon clan has been one of the three lines of gods, demons and demons since ancient times, and is born with unparalleled powerful spiritual power.In the prehistoric battle between gods and demons, the dragon clan, led by the god of war Yinglong Xingtian, turned against him and assisted Fuxi to turn the tide of the battle and defeated the demon king Chi You.

However, it is rumored that Emperor Fuxi was always worried that the demonic nature in the blood of the Dragon Clan would become uncontrollable one day, so he made a blood alliance with the Dragon Clan.

At that time, the real body of Emperor Jiang Yinglong was discovered by Emperor Xiantian. Fortunately, Mu Xuan pleaded for mercy, and was tortured by thousands of thunders and lightning fires, so he was able to stay in the heavens and not offend the dragon clan.And was planted with the mark of a demon slave, and swore to be loyal to the Emperor of Heaven forever.

The noisy voices stopped abruptly, and there was silence.

Ying Longdi Jiang palms the ten directions of heavenly generals, is favored by the holy family, and belongs to the dragon clan of Sihaizhou, and the immortals tacitly keep silent.

Di Jiang raised his head and drank the remaining wine in the cup, and pulled out the scales from his heart.The dragon's reverse scale is the hardest scale on the body, and it is also a rare martial arts in the world.In the flickering red light, the piece of dark red dragon scales turned into the unparalleled Scarlet Spirit Excalibur.Before the immortals came back to their senses, Di Jiang's body was like the wind, and he took the Chiling Sword and went straight to the Nantian Gate.

The former demon king Yinggou was broken, and some parts even exposed his white bones. Black evil spirit and green corpse spirit surrounded his body. Black lines stretched across his gray face, staring at his black eyes without pupils, waving huge Mo Dao, entangled with Di Jiang in the air.

Blue lightning struck Yinggou's body one after another, and a strong vortex arose around the two of them.The sound of Chi Lingjian and Mo Dao striking each other pierced the clouds and cracked rocks, like thunder.

Ying Gou used to be Chi You's demon general, even with a remnant soul and a remnant body, he is unparalleled in bravery and unrivaled.Gradually, Di Jiang was not slacking off, and his internal organs, whose arms were shaken by the Mo Dao, felt like they were about to shift.

Dijiang transformed into the real body of Yinglong, four feet long, with wings on both sides, sharp claws like hooks, and black and red scales like flames dancing in the sky.

Yinggou, whose body was entangled by the dragon, couldn't move for a moment, but the black evil spirit and the fiery corpse invaded Dijiang's body at the same time, like bone-eating poison eroding the spiritual veins, and Dijiang could even feel the spiritual power in his body gradually dried up.

Can't delay any longer!

Dijiang reincarnated as a human body and stood in the clouds.The lower realm was already torrentially raining, and the wind assisted the rain to weave into an impenetrable rain wall, accompanied by all kinds of rumbling sounds. Under the overwhelmed nest, there were eggs.

Dijiang formed the seal of destroying all demons with both hands, and his voice was like a Sanskrit voice: "Use blood as a matchmaker, and spirit as a bond, sacrifice my body, and seal the demon realm forever. Those who are fighting in battle, all stand in front, and punish evil!"

Dijiang's primordial spirit and the Chiling Sword merged into one, and a dazzling red light exploded, carrying the fury of thunder to pierce through the barrier barrier intertwined with layers of evil and corpse aura. Without any hindrance, it pierced through Yinggou's remnant body from head to toe. The beam of light around the Chiling Sword became stronger and denser, falling from the sky like a meteor, and finally sank into the top of Changyang Mountain, leaving only the black hilt like A huge black iron stands on the top of the mountain.

The sky returned to tranquility, the shower stopped, and the deep blue was like washing.

At that time, Mu Xuan was in a deep sleep, he never drank alcohol, because he knew how much he could drink, so he poured a glass.

Of course, he can't make things wrong because of drinking, he needs to stay awake all the time, he has no one to plan the future for him, to protect him from the wind and rain, so he can only move forward carefully with his own weight, how can there be any quiet years in this world, but The peace that can only be exchanged after overcoming obstacles.

Finally, he won the support of Thunder God and Daoist Taibai, mastered the five generals, and they were firmly loyal to him;

He exposed the crimes of the mother god and justified the name of his mother clan;

In the Golden Palace, he won the position of Emperor of Heaven with a big gamble, and the hearts of the people were convinced;

In Changyang Mountain, he joins hands with Yinglong Dijiang, defeats the ancient demon general of the past, becomes the co-lord of the six realms, and bestows Xianning on the four seas;

This devastated and broken river and mountain, he finally tidied up and sewed up bit by bit.

He finally indulged himself once, completely drunk, drunk in the peaceful dream of the six worlds.In his dream, he saw countless bright fireworks blooming in thousands of colors in the night sky...

He was a little disturbed by the faint sound of thunder coming from afar. He is a person who wakes up easily, his eyelashes fluttered, and he struggled to wake up.

Gently inserting both hands into his hair, rubbing his forehead lightly, a dreamy and bewitching voice sounded in his ear: "Zhuang Zhou Xiao Dreams Butterfly, One String and One Pillar of Missing Years, Mu Xuan, everything is fine , sleep, sleep, just sleep like this."

"Well……"

He made a dreamlike sound, clusters of fireworks bloomed in the air, and countless people were laughing and laughing in such a peaceful world... He finally fell into a deep sleep.

This sleep is three days.

In the flickering eyes of the immortals and faltering words, he realized that the sound of the "fireworks" shattering in the dream was the roar of Dijiang Hualong, and the red fireworks were the primordial spirit sacrificed to him by the blood alliance above Dijiang. Exhaust your spiritual power to kill Yinggou and seal the Demon Realm.

Mu Xuan: "..."