The sky was a dazzling red, and the towering Chongzhen Mountain seemed to be melted in the scorching sun like blood.

There is only a piece of barrenness left in the vast expanse of mountains, and the surrounding area is full of scorched corpses, hideous faces and distorted corpses before death, presenting a state of extreme horror.

The extremely thick burnt smell, even if there is no wind, still wafts over.

The flag and canopy held above the head fluttered desolately.

The most famous Chongzhen Temple in the whole world is located on the top of Chongzhen Mountain. Under the strong sunlight, the snow-white wall is stained with a touch of yellow. Only under the statue of the saint in the main hall, there is a little Cool.

Beneath the coolness, there is a gorgeously dressed man sitting kneeling. The giant dragon embroidered with gold thread on the hem of his clothes seems to be flying. Cold eyes.

The direction of the man kneeling was an altar. He opened his eyes in a trance, revealing a chilling coldness, and his mind was about to be shocked by it.

The man seemed to have abandoned all positive emotions, and there was no joy at all. The cold words like sharp arrows came out. Although the voice was low, it hit everyone's hearts heavily.

"I have been begging for rain for more than a month, let alone rain, the sun has never gone down, what use is the lonely king wanting you?!"

In an instant, the surrounding palace servants knelt down on the ground, and said in trepidation, "Your Majesty, forgive me..."

Around the raised altar, a few sweaty old Taoist priests muttered with whisks in their hands, but even though their cheeks were flushed and they tried their best to recite spells, the scorching sun hanging in the air But it showed no signs of abating.

"Heh——" the emperor sneered coldly, stood up straight, and with the majesty of the emperor, he fell on the Taoist priests of the Chongzhen Temple, "Is this what you explained to the lonely king? "

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Forgive me..."

A group of Taoist priests knelt on the ground and shook like chaff. Although they knew some magic skills and did a lot of things to subdue demons and eliminate demons, the coercion of the emperor's luck was not something they could easily bear.

The Human Sovereign raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at the extraordinarily gorgeous statue, his face was as cold as a glacier, "The Emperor of Heaven is heartless, he sent the three-legged Golden Crow to disturb the world, do you really think that we mortals are easy to bully? !"

The thick human emperor's purple air was pressed down layer by layer, almost bending the backbones of those Taoist priests.

A group of Taoist priests were almost out of breath, but they were desperately trying to make amends, "Your Majesty... there must be something important happening in the Nine Heavens, and the Emperor of Heaven has no time to attend to our request. Please let the poor Daoists try again." try."

The Human Sovereign's expression was still indifferent, and unparalleled darkness and depth accumulated in his pupils after the twelve crowns, "The Lonely King will give you one last chance."

"If you still can't ask for rain, the lonely king will use your blood to pay homage to the heaven and the earth!"

A group of Taoist priests were terrified, trembling all over, and endless despair gradually filled their hearts.

——Just because they know that even if the Human Sovereign really kills them all, it won't be exchanged for a single drop of rain.

But they did not dare to tell the truth to the Emperor. Maybe if they continue to pretend to beg for rain like this, there is still a possibility of survival. Once they tell the truth, as the disciples of the gods in the nine heavens in the world The Taoist priests will definitely be slaughtered in the first place.

A group of Taoist priests could only grit their teeth and persist, but the sun was still shining brightly in the sky, and there was no sign of rain at all.

Just when the Emperor was furious and ordered the soldiers beside him to press down the group of old Taoist priests and behead them, a dazzling white light suddenly overflowed from the statue of the saint and landed on one of the Taoist priests.

The Human Sovereign restrained his anger a little, and raised his voice to ask, "What's going on?"

The Taoist priest waved away the soldiers who were pressing him down, raised his head, and looked directly at the Emperor. The Taoist priest's eyes did not have the fear and sincerity just now, but there was a faint aloofness in his eyes.

"Your Majesty," the Taoist said, but although he used an honorific title, there was no sense of respect in his tone, "God sent a decree to the poor, not because God didn't show mercy to the people, but because you committed a crime This is the punishment given by God to the world."

The Taoist priest pointed to the foot of Chongzhen Mountain, which could not be seen as far as the eye could see. "The immortal has given the impoverished Taoist prophecy that only when you walk up from the bottom step by step, Your Majesty, will the heavens rain down on you."

The emperor of the world possessed a strong luck comparable to all the gods in the Nine Heavens combined. He was obviously just an ordinary mortal, but even if the Emperor of Heaven took action himself, he would not be able to hurt the Emperor in the slightest.

The battle between immortals and demons is about to start. In order to ensure that the immortals can gain an absolute advantage on the battlefield, whether it is the faith of mortals or the luck of the emperor, they are all things they urgently need.

It's just that other gods, including the Emperor of Heaven, don't know that even if this battle between immortals and demons that endangers the three realms is inevitable, it can be postponed for a long time, so that they can slowly plan it.

But because of the love entanglement between Biluo, Mengzhang Shenjun and the Demon Lord, this war between immortals and demons, which could destroy the Three Realms, was advanced by tens of thousands of years.

Immortals are not like demons who can reproduce like crazy. The last battle between immortals and demons in the fairy world was just a victory. This time the battle was so many years ahead of schedule, and the fairy world just got a respite. The fairy power lost in the last battle has not yet been made up. return.

Therefore, the Heavenly Emperor clearly knew that once a real fight broke out, the Immortal World would definitely not be able to please them. They urgently needed to replenish their strength to suppress the demons in the battle between immortals and demons.

It is definitely not enough to rely on the previous worship and belief, and even the power of belief of ordinary mortals is not enough to support these gods to fight against the demons.

Therefore, the fact that the three-legged golden crow is often hung in the sky is not just to gain the belief of the human race. At this moment, the human race is booming, and the human emperor is the existence of all the luck of the entire human race.

The scorching sun here has scorched the earth for more than a month, and it would be effortless for the emperor to offer his luck and faith willingly if he issued a decree at this time.

The Taoist's expression gradually became agitated. When he thought of what the immortal said just now, as long as he can force the emperor to confess his guilt, he can be ascended from the same place, rank in the immortal class, and enjoy an endless lifespan. His heart is full of excitement and joy. .

The Taoist priest's eyes were full of ecstasy, and his expression was slightly distorted. He brought on the spell and let his voice spread around the center of Chongzhen Temple, "Your Majesty, as long as you come down You have sinned, God has forgiven your sins, and the rain will come down."

"Your Majesty, for the sake of the people of the world, please don't care about personal gains and losses."

In an instant, the people kneeling on the ground were enraged, shouting loudly wave after wave, constantly stimulating the emperor's eardrums.

"Ridiculous!" Human Sovereign flicked his sleeves, looked directly at the Taoist priest, and pressed him step by step, "What is the crime of the lonely king?"

The Taoist priest was shocked by the bloodthirsty eyes of the Emperor, but then he realized that he had the backing of the gods, so he gritted his teeth and insisted on facing the Emperor, with a touch of sarcasm in his voice, "It seems that Your Majesty does not want to plead guilty, Then there is no need for this rain."

"Your Majesty—" Hearing the words of the Taoist priest, the common people started to shake their heads one after another. The emotionally excited common people seemed to be ferocious beasts at the end of the road, and their eyes were stained with bloodthirsty red. Save the people of the world!"

"Okay, it's very good." Human Sovereign stood quietly on the spot, motionless, looking down at the Taoist priest, and could not hear any joy or anger in his voice, "Although I don't know what kind of relationship you have with the Emperor of the Nine Heavens. Collusion, but the lonely king tells you, your wishful thinking, don't want to hit the lonely king!"

The Human Emperor has always been mild-tempered, and he has been working hard to rule the country for many years. If there is no such severe drought, the world can be called absolutely prosperous.

At this moment, Renhuang's peach blossom eyes were tinged with cruelty, "Come here, let the lonely king kill him!"

"Yes."

Under the dazzling sunlight, a flash of extremely cold snow flashed, the soldier raised his knife and dropped it, and the head of the Taoist priest who had vowed so much was already in his head. Unfortunately, his longing for being in the immortal class died before he even started.

For a moment, everyone was stunned in place as if they were stupid.

It seems that it has become absolutely impossible for the heavens to rain down on them.

The people kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, with their faces full of blood and tears, stared dumbfoundedly at the emperor on the high platform, with endless despair surging in their hearts.

Suddenly, a painful howl resounded through the sky.

Immediately, a series of chain reactions were triggered, countless cries were heard, the scorching sun above the head continued to emit dazzling light, the soil under the feet was scorched hot, and a group of mortals seemed to have no hope of life anymore.

Just when the whole world seemed to be submerged in the endless mud, a dazzling golden light flashed above the altar, followed by countless whirlwinds blowing on the ground, and there was still a trace of refreshing in the wind, Although it didn't completely drive away the heat in the air, it still gave everyone a little respite.

Everyone was completely immersed in the coolness.

But suddenly, a cold voice, like a mountain spring, sounded in everyone's ears like raving.

"I'm a bit late."

In an instant, countless pairs of eyes were fixed on the altar. There stood a tall and handsome young man. He had a very elegant appearance, and a cold and indifferent expression. In the painting, it looks like a banished immortal.

"Immortal! It's really an immortal! The immortal has heard our prayers and is coming to save us!"

Who knows who yelled, and the people all over the mountain knelt down, and the countless voices of praying for rain made the entire Chongzhen Mountain tremble.

Yun Lihan shook his head lightly, "I'm not a fairy."

The Human Sovereign walked up to Yun Lihan slowly, and asked with doubts on his face, "Who are you?"

Yun Lihan smiled slightly, "It's just a snake demon on Changning Mountain."

After hearing this, the Human Sovereign's brows were tightly locked together. With a scrutinizing gaze, he looked Yun Lihan up and down, and there was still a hint of doubt in his voice, "How can a goblin Don't show your original shape in front of the lonely king?"

The majestic demonic power suddenly dispersed, and the cold wind brushed the Emperor's cheeks, making his body and mind feel better.

Immediately, a huge snake tail appeared in front of his eyes, and Yun Lihan met the emperor's eyes without dodging, "I am a snake demon, I am just lucky enough to follow a monk, contaminated A little Buddha light."

The Human Sovereign's vigilant heart relaxed a little, and then he asked again, "Then I don't know why you came here this time?"

Yun Li coldly spat out two words, "Rain."

"Really?" Renhuang's peach blossom eyes widened suddenly, but soon, his rationality forcibly suppressed the joy in his heart, "What's the condition?"

As a symbol of the luck and power of the entire human race, the Human Emperor is not stupid. When the Taoist priest said that he needed to sin against himself before the rain would come down, he had already realized that this matter was definitely caused by the gods of the Nine Heavens. Playing tricks.

Therefore, even if the snake monster in front of him who claims to have been enlightened by a monk has the ability to solve the drought, he will definitely pay a huge price.

It's easier to talk to a smart person, Yun Lihan didn't beat around the bush, and directly expressed his needs, "I can rain for the whole world, but that would cost me a lot, so I need you to share my share." The luck of the human race."

Human Sovereign blinked his eyes, thought for a moment and then said, "The Snake Demon has a good plan. You only need to rain down a rain, but the luck you will get is endless."

Yun Lihan glanced coldly at the emperor, and only stated a fact lightly, "But if I don't want to rain, your majesty can't trap me, and I don't lose anything, but can this world be restored? If you can hold on, you won’t know.”

The Human Sovereign took a deep look at Yun Lihan, and had to admit that what he said was the truth. According to the temperament of the person in Jiuchongtian who doesn't treat mortals as human beings, even if the whole world is completely destroyed, he will never wrinkle. brow.

The Human Sovereign coughed a few times, "The Lonely King has one more request."

Yun Lihan blinked slightly, "But it's okay to say."

The Human Sovereign said with a sullen face, "The lonely king can order all the people in the world to worship you, but you need to bind your luck with the dragon veins in my world."

"When the human race prospers, you will last forever; when the human race declines, you will perish."

Yun Lihan raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's a deal."

Seeing that he agreed so happily, Ren Huang's originally relaxed heart became worried again. He glanced at Yun Lihan with an indifferent expression, and was able to maintain a human form in front of himself with extremely strong luck. Well, Yun Lihan, the snake monster, is definitely not simple.

After thinking for a while, the Human Emperor said, "Even if you cheat, the lonely king will have nothing to do with you. You and I need to swear to the Dao of Heaven."

Yun Lihan replied without thinking, "Yes."

If it weren't for Yun Lihan's body falling into this world, the world would be unable to bear it and collapse, even Fang Tiandao is not his opponent, making Tiandao's oath or something would not have happened to Yun Lihan any impact.

But since the Emperor is worried, it doesn't hurt to let him feel at ease.

Swearing to the way of heaven, Yun Lihan turned into a giant black python, and after a long moan, he floated up the clouds.

But in a short time, everyone felt that there was an invisible force that separated them from the scorching sun above the sky. The air was still extremely hot, but there was no burning feeling that almost melted people. .

Deep purple thunder rolled in, and dark clouds gathered in the sky. A pitch-black giant python rolled in the clouds, and the snake scales shone with cold light, bringing bursts of gloomy and cold breath.

"Bah-"

The sound of raindrops falling on the barren land resounded.

Soon, it poured down like a broken bamboo, soaking the depleted land.

The dry and cracked soil was quickly moistened, and the withered trees tried their best to absorb it.

After a long period of drying up, a group of people knelt on the ground and kept bowing their heads towards the giant python in the sky. Some even opened their mouths wide to catch the rain from the sky.

The dark clouds covered the sky, but everyone only felt happy.

The three-legged Golden Crow hanging in the sky sensed a strange aura. He waved his wings and swept down with his divine sense, only to find that the world was a mess, with broken limbs and dead bones all over the place.

The three-legged Golden Crow shook his head slightly, and said with some annoyance, "It's really the Heavenly Emperor who thinks too much about what these mortals can do."

Immediately, he waved his wings again, spreading more heat to the world.

9527, who was hiding behind the space barrier, curled his lips, and his mechanical voice was tinged with sarcasm, "What kind of goddamn god, who doesn't even know about space barriers, and who wants to destroy the world, is simply a fool's dream!"

Amidst bursts of lightning and thunder, the giant python roared forward, and a faint purple-gold light slowly emerged from his body, and then turned into thousands of filaments, weaving towards the distant earth.

Ninety thousand miles of mountains and rivers trembled together, and countless purple-gold spots of light floated from the soil soaked by the rain, as if they were boundless galaxies in the nine heavens, they floated together, and finally merged with Yun Lihan's body. The emitted light intertwined and circled.

Amidst the brilliance of the galaxy, the luck of the human race gushed out in an instant, and finally intertwined into a huge net, completely isolating the Nine Heavens above the sky.

Standing on the top of Chongzhen Mountain, Renhuang felt an inexplicable something that was penetrating into his soul through the skin.

The ground standing under his feet seemed to have a connection with him, and those ordinary people who were kneeling also had an intersection with him in the dark.

Between the sky and the earth, a thunderbolt fell suddenly, and the wild wind howled between the sky and the earth. The emperor turned around slowly, looking down at the ecstatic people with eyes, the eyes of the queen of the twelve crowns shone with a strange brilliance.

Holding up the scepter in his hand, he shouted loudly, "From now on, Mr. Yun is the worship of my entire human race!"

The people and officials knelt on the ground, offering the purest loyalty to the giant python above the nine heavens.

Ordinary mortals have a small heart. They don't understand the family, country, and the world, and they don't understand the righteousness of the human race. They don't have any boundaries between gods and spirits.

They just want to live a good life and not be burned to death by the continuous blasting sun, even if it is a lot harder.

Whether it is a god or a ghost, as long as it can solve their food and clothing problems, it doesn't matter who they give their faith to.

-

Three years later--

It is still the top of Chongzhen Mountain, but there are no more statues of Sanqing, nor are there any offerings to immortals.

There is an endless stream of pilgrims coming and going, and the stairs on the 99th floor have been broken countless times. Whether they are dignitaries or ordinary people, they all climb up the towering Chongzhen Mountain on foot, just to For the real god in their hearts——Yun Lihan, light a stick of incense of faith.

In a bamboo grove behind the temple, a young man with cold eyes was holding a long sword in his hand. The wind blew the bamboo leaves rustling, and the green sky was swept up by the wind, and scattered in all directions with a fierce momentum.

The young man raised his hand and sketched in mid-air. The long sword could either chop or stab, like a swimming dragon. A kind of extremely mysterious artistic conception slowly unfolded, as if it was the torrent of torrents, or the endless majestic Mountain.

Suddenly, a majestic male voice sounded from behind the young man, "Mr. Yun."

Yun Lihan turned around slowly, countless dots of light in the sky came from a distance, and then got into his body again, surrounded by mountains behind Yun Lihan, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers seemed to surrender to him feet.

Yun Lihan owns half of the luck of the great prosperity of the human race here.

He nodded slightly, his expression was as cold as ever, "Your Majesty."

Human Sovereign showed some hesitation, "I don't know why Mr. Yun is looking for Gu Wang?"

The cold wind was blowing on the top of the mountain, Yun Lihan raised his eyes to look at the sky, three years passed, all the temples in the world that enshrined the statues of gods were all toppled down, and those beliefs in God disappeared at a very fast speed .

Although the time in the sky cannot be compared with that in the human world, but now that three years have passed in the human world, Jiuchongtian should also feel the dissipation of worship and belief. The war between immortals and demons is just around the corner. What will destroy humanity.

Yun Lihan sighed softly, "It's time to say goodbye to His Majesty."

The Human Sovereign frowned, and couldn't help but shiver, "Mr. Yun is going to the Nine Heavens?"

Yun Lihan nodded lightly, "Yes."

"But..." Although Human Sovereign has confidence in Yun Lihan, and knows that he has half of the luck in the world, he will not be hurt so easily, but the two have been together for three years, and this is the first time he has encountered such a relationship. A confidant who seems to know everything in the world is still a little worried.

Yun Lihan waved his hand and interrupted the Human Sovereign, "Don't worry about me, as long as the offerings in this world continue and the luck of the human race remains undefeated, I will never perish."

The Human Sovereign sighed for a long time, then shook his head helplessly and said, "That's all, that's all, the lonely king can't beat you."

But then he raised his head again, his peach eyes were full of seriousness, "Sir, take care."

-

Nine Heavens——

The Emperor of Heaven patted the table and glared at the subordinate gods, "Why do I raise you?"

Immortal Lingxiao raised his head and glanced at the Heavenly Emperor lightly, and the casual words came out, "Okay, isn't it just that there is less faith in the world, why are you making such a fuss?"

"Huh!" The Emperor of Heaven snorted coldly. Don't look at the seriousness of Lingxiao Xianjun at this time. He really doesn't know what kind of virtue Lingxiao Xianjun is. In addition to looking for flowers and willows every day, he tortures those little monsters who have just successfully transformed. Care about the survival of the heavens.

The Emperor of Heaven said with disdain, "Immortal Lingxiao, just take care of those pets in your Lingxiao Palace. In the Nine Heavens, it's not your turn to be the master."

"Cut—" Xianjun Ling Xiao sneered, "That's much better than you thinking about calculating those mortals all day long."

"I really thought we didn't know about the wishful thinking you had in your heart. Didn't you just see that Mengzhang was injured and went to retreat. Is there no god in the Nine Heavens who can hold you down?"

"You—" the Heavenly Emperor was choked speechless, "You are capable, so you go to the Demon Realm and behead that Demon Lord!"

Xianjun Lingxiao rolled his eyes, said coldly, "I don't have that ability," and then strode away.

The Heavenly Emperor was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, pointed at the back of Lingxiao Xianjun and said to a group of gods, "Look at him, why do you put me, the Heavenly Emperor, in your eyes?"

However, the other gods just looked at their noses with their eyes, their noses at their hearts, and did not speak in silence.

After all, no matter how bastard Lingxiao Xianjun is, he is also a born and raised Xianjun, and it is not something that they, a group of immortals, can offend.

The Emperor of Heaven just complained a few words, and didn't expect these gods to be able to say something about Lingxiao Xianjun. After he breathed a sigh of relief, he brought up the previous topic again, "Let's talk about it, this offering has changed. What is the reason for the small number?"

The rest of the gods looked at each other in blank dismay, but they still couldn't tell why.

"Trash!" The Heavenly Emperor's face was extremely ugly, "Since you don't know, let me jump to Zhuxiantai!"

"I've tried my best to calculate those mortals, isn't it all for you?!"

"The war between immortals and demons is about to begin. Without the offerings of those mortals, will you all go to die in vain?"

"Ask me a question, I don't know this, I don't understand that, then just jump to Zhuxiantai and become a mortal, why are you still staying in the Nine Heavens?"

A group of gods were blushed by what the Emperor said, but they didn't dare to resist, so they could only lower their heads helplessly and let the Emperor scold them.

But suddenly, a cold male voice came from the silent hall, "If you want to know the specific reason, why don't you just ask me, the person involved?"

The young man with black hair and shawls, his handsome face showed no emotion at all, but for no reason, it made a kind of god feel a little cold, "I know the reason for the disappearance of faith."

-

On the other side, Lingxiao Xianjun, who had pissed off the Heavenly Emperor, was in a good mood. He wandered unsteadily in the Nine Heavens, but suddenly, his brisk steps stopped slowly.

There was an excited smile on his lips, as if a hungry wolf wandering in the forest saw a little white rabbit alone.

The majestic celestial power turned into a big net and quickly moved forward, then quickly shrank, trapping a red-eyed little white rabbit into the net.

Bai Ze only felt an unusually dangerous aura attacking him, but before he could make a move, his body was imprisoned by a big net.

Looking in the direction of the force with his red eyes, he saw a man with a fairy-like demeanor and a ferocious smile on his face.

"Little white rabbit... let me catch it~"

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