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

In the 23rd year of Takede, the Tianlin Dynasty entered the way of magic. In three years, the flames of war ignited all over the 72 prefectures of the Eight Wastelands, and the territory extended to Sihaizhou unprecedentedly.Every day on the official road, it can be seen that the wealth of the surrounding 63 states is looted and transported to the Tianlin Dynasty.

In just three years, through aggression and slavery, the Tianlin Dynasty quickly became the richest country in the Eight Desolation.The increasingly tyrannical Tianlin Emperor Wuji was recorded in the history books as the first emperor through the ages after the pre-Qin king.

In order to fight against the Tianlin Dynasty, Dongdahuang, located in the northeast of the Dynasty, entered the world as a fairy gate, and its founding name was "Fuxian". The only force in the country that can compete with the Tianlin Dynasty.

Fang Junji made meritorious service in the battle of Qingqiu, and was appointed by the heavens to be named the gods of the heavens. As a god, he became the lord of the Great Eastern Desolation. Except for the extinct Chaoya Mountain, he took refuge in the Fuyu Mountain Fairy Gate of the Tianlin Dynasty, and the other five great fairy gates avoided entering. The east is extremely desolate, but the real royal power falls in the hands of Beichen, the emperor who entered the world as a god.

A few candles were burning in a seemingly inconspicuous hall in Juling Dahuang Palace, the walls were all black, and the countertops were covered with various magical instruments and spells.The dim light illuminated the man who was chained. The position of the lute was locked by a pair of huge iron chains. His messy hair hung down and stuck to his bloody face.

"Your Majesty, this man has passed out again." The tester wiped the blood from his hands: "Do you still need to wake up?"

The person called "Your Majesty" was wearing an exquisite crimson gauze gown, and lazily stood up from a grand teacher's chair covered with thick fox fur: "No need, today's trial is over here." Come on, all of you back off."

Not long after, the dozen or so trainers who were crowded in the room immediately left cleanly, each of them holding the tempered pestle magic spell in their hands contentedly.

Fang Junji looked at the man in a black robe in the shadows and said, "Come out, it's your turn."

Jun Fu fell into the deepest part of his memory again. When the layers of darkness dissipated, he saw a resplendent and resplendent hall with patterns of the sun, moon and stars engraved on the high dome.

In the center of the hall, a pair of huge hooks passed through the man's shoulder blades. His handsome and resolute features shrank into a ball due to the pain, but he still clenched his teeth and remained stubborn.

The magic soldier behind him held on to the iron chain tightly, as if afraid of his strength.

On the 99th step of the white jade ladder, a cold voice sounded: "Dijiang, the lock keel made of Jiangshan obsidian penetrates your pipa bone, even if you have the power of a thousand-year-old god, you can't bear the pain of piercing the bone I will ask you again, do you know your mistake?"

The man called "Dijiang" dripped down beads of sweat, mixed with the blood overflowing from his body, instantly staining his clothes red, but he didn't seem to know the pain, he clenched his back molars tightly, Still repeating the same words: "I'm right!" The color in his eyes was extremely resolute.

The tall man stepped down from the throne, fiddling with a delicate seal in his hand.Suddenly, he stamped the seal on Dijiang's bare chest.Countless needle-like sharp blades emerged from the seal, spinning rapidly, and in an instant, a black mark was imprinted on Di Jiang's chest, mixed with bright red blood, which was beautiful and strange.

"Hmm..." Di Jiang couldn't help but let out a muffled snort from the sudden pain.

The man hooked his fingers slightly, and wiped away the oozing blood: "I am very curious, Di Jiang, how can you leave the Four Seas Continent without being wiped out in the body of Yinglong? You know that your ancestors once made a decision with Emperor Xi that they would never come out." The God Blood Alliance in Sihaizhou has guarded the ancient monsters for the heavens for generations."

Di Jiang thought of the 81 Zhenhai black irons on the bottom of the sea, and the clansmen coiled on each black iron.

"My clan has guarded the ancient monsters for the Heavenly Court at the bottom of the Four Seas Continent for generations, and even if I leave the Four Seas Continent, I still protect the peace of the Six Realms for the Heavenly Court. What's wrong? Why should I be punished by thunder, lightning and fire this day? "

The man didn't show any emotion on his face, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked the imprint of the demon slave on his chest: "The lineage of the demon race has been feared by the heavens since ancient times, and what is born in your body is untamed blood. , Di Jiang, if you want to blame it, blame your origin, it was you who violated the oath first."

Di Jiang clenched his hands into fists, and red flames ignited in his eyes: "I have sworn to be loyal to the heavens and the emperor forever, why don't you believe me? Even if you don't believe me, you should believe in Mu Xuan, right?" , he is your son." Because of Mu Xuan, he retreated again and again, but it doesn't mean he has no bottom line.

The Dragon Clan is just a pawn in their calculations, a prisoner under the prestige.They are all a group of liars, let them be destroyed... Nine-colored deer's charming voice once again recalled in his mind, yes, why should I tame such a heaven?Just because of the origin of the ancient lineage, you have to suffer such unfair treatment?

The man took a step back and pinched his weakness: "Di Jiang, if you can survive the punishment of ten thousand thunders and lightning fires, I will allow you to stay in the heavens as a demon slave, and stay by his side. In this way, This gentleman can also have an explanation to the heavens."

Di Jiang almost gritted his silver teeth, calmed down the churning anger, and finally closed his eyes: "Come on, please remember what I said."

The man looked at him one last time with some pity, you don't know the power of Wan Dao Tian Lei Dian Huo, do you?Turning around: "Mother Lei Gong and Dian Mu, let's execute the sentence."

Wan Daotian was tortured by lightning and fire, and he was so painful that he almost fainted, and countless times from waking up to fainting, and then from fainting to sober again, it seemed that it was better to be wiped out than such endless pain. He didn't understand why he had to bear it. This kind of punishment is like he doesn't understand why his people will be trapped in the dark seabed of Sihaizhou forever, just because of a previous covenant?What a covenant!

I don't know how long it has been since this life-worse-death punishment, Ying Long, who was once extremely powerful, is now like a dying fish, jumping on the icy cold hall, before he passed out, a corner of lavender robe appeared in front of his eyes.

"That's enough, that's all for now." The deep and cold voice sounded, with an undisputable tone.

"This is also a wake-up call for the Dragon Clan. They are testing the bottom line of the Heavenly Court."

"You also know that it's just to be vigilant. If you really anger the Dragon Clan, you know the power of the Four Seas Continent, not to mention those ancient monsters that have been suppressed on the bottom of the sea for tens of thousands of years. After Emperor Xi, they have no power to deal with them again. "

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, trying to grasp the corner of the robe with the hope of life, but it was really too painful, his fingertips touched the soft material, and he passed out.

Those chattering conversations turned into distant voices, but why are there still people talking in my ears?He wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were too heavy, and he could barely see two blurred shadows in front of him:

"How can the evil energy on his body be transferred? It's been three years, is there still no way?"

"He is a pure demon, it is difficult to strip the evil spirit from his body, if it is not for this obsidian to lock his spirit altar and control his evil cultivation, the evil energy in his body will rise sharply, We couldn't control him at all."

"Is there nothing to do if there are fragments? Waste..." Fang Junji, who was extremely annoyed, finally choked back the word "trash".

"Now that you can use the evil energy in his body to refine Xie Wu's power, it's not bad. He is very likely to be the demon king chosen by heaven. You might as well ask the master to change your life for you." The black shadow is not salty He responded indifferently, and it seemed that he didn't pay much attention to this "jun lord".

"I don't think I have a long life yet." Seeing Jun Fu woke up, Fang Junji violently pulled the iron hook that locked his lute bone. The injury on the lute bone hadn't healed yet, and suddenly it felt like it was being torn again. , Jun Fu hissed in pain.

"The demon king chosen by heaven? Isn't it also in the hands of me to torture me now?"

"No, I'm not a demon..." I promised Ah Yuan that no matter what happens, I will not fall into the way of a demon.

"Aren't you a demon? All the demonic energy of a hundred thousand ghouls and puppets has entered your body, aren't you a demon? Now that the Lin dynasty has fallen into the demonic way, your good father actually wants to invade my eastern wilderness. Demon Realm."

"Be gentle, Master Jun told you that no matter how you try him, you can't hurt his life." The figure in the dark frowned.Jun Fu looked far and couldn't see the face clearly, but the voice was very familiar.

"Since it's a trial, it's inevitable that there will be accidental injuries..." Before he finished speaking, there was an icy blue light in front of him, the dagger in Fang Junji's hand had been cut off in half, Xiao Zhongyuan had already appeared in front of him, and the attendant hurriedly said Followed in.

"Your Majesty, Xiao Xianjun insisted on barging in, but his subordinates couldn't stop him."

Fang Junji threw away the other half of the dagger that was still in his hand, and waved his hand: "It's okay, now I am a god, how can Xiao Zhongyuan hurt me, you go out."

"玎珰——" two crisp sounds, the Chengying sword has cut off the iron chain that binds Junfu.Xiao Zhongyuan opened his arms to embrace Jun Furuan's fallen body.Looking at the old and new injuries on his body, the end of his eyes turned red unconsciously: "I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well."

"I'm not a demon, trust me..." Jun Fu only repeated this sentence in a murmur, the memories in his mind were constantly flashing back and forth, and his head hurt...

Wan Daotian thunder and lightning fire added to his body, and he actually came over.After an unknown amount of time, someone seemed to be hugging him. Through the thin cloth, he could feel the strong beating of the other person's heart. It was so warm. Who was it?He rolled his eyes, but the eyelids seemed to be unable to be opened with a mighty force.

"Dijiang, Dijiang..." Calling voices sounded in my ears, well, this voice is also very nice, like a clear spring hitting a stone, moist and deep, the owner of the voice must be a beauty.

Emperor Jiang?who is it?Is this calling me?

There was cool nectar sent into his mouth, and an endless stream of spiritual power entered his body, and his body seemed to be less painful.He clings to that person's arms greedily, that warm and clear breath calms his mind...

Jun Fu felt that he must be hallucinating again. Ever since he obtained the third Shura mirror fragment in Jun Shining's body, he has been falling into this memory repeatedly. Could the man named Di Jiang be himself?Emperor Jiang, the former god of war in the heavens?Just kidding.

"Xiao Zhongyuan, the battle in Jimo City has just ended, and you came back quickly enough. This seat just received the news yesterday that I haven't had time to tell this little devil about Master Qing's respect for creating Jun Wuji."

"He's not a devil!" Xiao Zhongyuan only responded to this sentence coldly, he didn't want to talk to Fang Junji very much.

Jimo is an important town on the Sanjiang River in the great wilderness of the east. In order to enter the throat entrance of Juling, the capital of the king, Jun Wuji personally led demon soldiers and servants to attack Jimo, but failed.Before leaving, there will be a war letter. If Fuxian never returns to Junfu, the Tianlin Dynasty will never let it go.

"I couldn't get used to this little devil in the Kunlun Ruins back then, and you were the only one who wanted to protect him." Fang Junji grabbed Xiao Zhongyuan's hand and gradually exerted force, making a red mark on Xiao Zhongyuan's cheek: "Why, my heart hurts , if Master Jun sees this scene, I'm afraid he will be unhappy."

The door of the main hall was kicked open suddenly, a sharp white light slid past the elbow, a strand of hair behind the ear fell to the ground, and the attendant hurriedly followed in: "Your Majesty, it is Master Jun, The subordinates dare not stop."

Fang Junji hurriedly let go of Xiao Zhongyuan, his legs softened, and he fell to the ground.

Bei Chen appeared in the hall with a sullen face, and stood in front of Xiao Zhongyuan: "I said before, whenever someone touches his finger, he will chop it off. Are you just playing around with my words?"