Emperor's Landing

When the sky falls, the spirit is angry, and the wilderness is abandoned.You can't go in and out, you can't go back, you can't go back, and the plains are suddenly far away.With a long sword and a Qin bow, the head is separated and the heart is not punished.Sincerity is both brave and martial, and finally strong and invincible.The body is dead, the spirit is the spirit, and the soul is the ghost hero!

--"War"

In the dark night, a person stood on the field and whispered to the night sky: "You were the one who betrayed our belief and friendship first, and as I said, the end of betrayal is to end your life with your own hands. Poor man in bondage, you can't satisfy your previous ambitions, why don't you lie between the world and see how I can control the world." Immediately, he raised his head and laughed.The cold smile made goosebumps goosebumps, but fortunately no one came to visit this empty ghost land.The night wind was cold and the night was sleepless.

On the top of Guren Peak, facing the first ray of morning light in the east, countless drops of water fell on the thousands of corpses that had been lying all night, reflecting the multicolored light, glowing with crystal light, full of colors, that is the heroic soul of the righteous way.It is said that once you succeed in life, your bones will dry up, and if you step into the rivers and lakes, you will walk into the bloody mud, with bones like mountains. When you step on someone else's corpse and walk forward one day, what a painful realization it must be.

That day Mo Suyi slept very dimly, and when he woke up, it was already early morning of the next day.Feeling dizzy, with some pain in the head, my heart suddenly became anxious, and I hurriedly got up, and found a piece of paper lying beside me, with writing on the book.He was even more uneasy, picked up the writing paper and probed it, and suddenly lost consciousness, and sure enough, his lips were trembling.

"Su Yi, when you wake up, the battle at Guren Peak has already become a historical relic. Remember my words: live well, and don't get involved in the vortex of martial arts struggle. If you can, leave this place of disputes and go faster and faster. The farther the better. Master and I hope you can be well. Life and death are fate, cherish them."

The tears in Mo Suyi's eyes were like a river bursting its embankment, and it couldn't be stopped anymore.He pulled up his legs and ran towards Guren Peak, resentful in his heart: How could I oversleep?How could I be so easily stunned?On the way, I met many returnees.He roared past, ignoring the dissuasion of others, and kept running towards Guren Peak.

I don't know how long I ran before I saw that mountain peak, which was as far away as a cloud.The mountain is getting closer and closer, but the heart feels farther and farther away.At noon, there were countless unknown soldiers lying on the ground, and someone was cleaning up the corpses.When all the dust settled, my hanging heart picked up. "Senior Sister!" Xiang Tianchang howled, but there was no response.Immediately afterwards, there was another series of heart-piercing shouts, "Senior Sister, where are you!" Dead bodies were piled up on the ground, but no corpse responded.A disciple who was cleaning up the scene not far away came over upon hearing this.

"Could it be that the senior sister of Xiongtai also lost her life?"

Mo Suyi nodded, his eyes drifted, and he kept sweeping around the ground.

"I don't know what sect your senior sister belongs to, maybe the body has been buried?"

Mo Suyi was stunned when he heard the words, "She is the daughter of Ying Woyi, a disciple of Kunlun and the head of the Sword Sect."

"It turned out to be Senior Kunlun. Her body has been taken away by special personnel. The rest are unknown juniors."

"Then do you know where her body is now?" Mo Suyi asked hastily as soon as she collected her body.

"Here, it's on the white stone altar in the distance." The corpse collection disciple pointed towards not far away.

Looking back against the light, there are more than a dozen lives lying side by side. They must be famous children of various sects who receive special treatment.

Mo Suyi was heartbroken, and immediately ran over desperately.Steady eyes tried to distinguish among a row of corpses, and finally stopped on a stiff body. Like that straight corpse, he unconsciously kicked his body straight, stiff and unable to move.His hands were trembling, trying desperately to grab that person in the air, his feet seemed to be bound by a spell, and he couldn't move forward no matter what.

"Senior Sister." The tragic sentence brought out a torrential rain of tears, which could not stop.

"Senior Sister, why?" Mo Suyi's trembling body couldn't hold it anymore, she collapsed to the ground like a deflated ball, her legs and feet were soft, and her mood was illusory.

"I should have known that you were hiding something from me, but I didn't stop you." Mo Suyi confided bitterly, every word and every sentence felt like a pain in the heart, and the grief was uncontrollable.

"Senior Sister, I still have a lot of things in my heart that I haven't had time to tell you, how could you abandon me with Master?" Mo Suyi beat her chest and stamped her feet, regretting too much. ...

This earth-shattering battle has finally come to an end.

It took a full ten days to click through the information of the dead and injured disciples.Fei Ranzi became the actual Lord of the Union of Righteous Paths, presiding over the aftermath of the battle at Gurenfeng.He personally ordered that all the heroic souls who died in the righteous way be buried next to Guren Peak, and a spiritual monument should be built to show the victory of the righteous way, clearly punishing evil and righteousness, and warning future generations.After this battle, the factions of the righteous way became more united, the past grievances were instantly resolved, and they agreed to do their best to eradicate the remnants of the evil way.

All of a sudden, anyone who has a nepotism involved in the evil way will either hide from the world and go to another place, or become a dead soul under the knife.In the formerly prosperous demon city, now ten thousand ghosts cry together. After the death of the devil emperor, the rabbits die and the monkeys scatter. Those who are able to escape hide their names and mix into the righteous way. Those who are unable to escape wait for the judgment of the righteous way.The rumors in the rivers and lakes are becoming more and more urgent, and the bloody storm makes people's hearts flutter.Wave after wave of arrests and reports resulted in the death of many demons.Unanimously resisting the demons, remembering the soul of Hao, and becoming the unwavering belief of the people of the righteous way, they must maintain this hard-won peace.

The Hundred Days Ceremony of the Guren Heroic Soul is approaching, and Zhengdao United wants to hold a grand National Memorial Ceremony. The venue is the tomb of the Heroic Soul in Guren Peak. The four sects jointly organize it to boost morale and spirit.For a moment, Zhengdaozhong was busy preparing the sacrificial objects and making a book for the dead heroes as if welcoming a grand festival.

On the day of the Bairi Festival, there were heavy rains, and the atmosphere was quite sad, and the heaven and the earth cried together.The falling rain did not stop the mighty team from advancing to Guren Peak.The sacrificial team led by the four masters coiled around the mountain path of Guren Peak, forming a long dragon, moving forward without a single person holding an umbrella.The rain is getting heavier and heavier, as if to vent the grievances the sky has suffered.The dragon's head is close to the tombstone.

Mo Suyi heard that Feiranzi was going to bury Yingwoyi at Guren Peak together, so he participated in the Hundred Days of National Memorial Ceremony with Kunlun disciples.

The great soul of the country's mourning, once to tell the world, secondly to comfort the people, and thirdly to suppress the royal family, then there will be no more evil spirits, and the world can be at peace.At the beginning of the ceremony, Fei Ranzi chanted loudly to the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth at the tombstone, resounding throughout the universe:

The spring breeze blows green waves, and the Qi of the Central Plains is gloomy.

The miserable dragon and snake fight day by day, and the fight is so close to the soul.

There is righteousness in the world, and the sun and the moon are bright.

The mountains and rivers change from the water on the plateau, and the wind brings the smell of grass and trees in the battlefield.

Quiet as if a dragon is lying down, angry as a groan.

Huainan is as far as the eye can see in China.

I sing ghosts and gods cry, I dance into the sky.

Thuffing and puffing fills the river and the mountains, and the world is clean.

The sonorous sacrificial words were shocking, accompanied by the continual rain, shaking on the chest of the worshipers.

Fei Ranzi said loudly to the pious worshipers all over the mountain: The National Memorial Ceremony begins, the fruit is served, and all the disciples mourn for a quarter of an hour for the departed heroic soul.As the words fell, the entire mountain peak was silent, paying close attention to it, only the sparse sound of rain, dancing the dance between the stagnant time.

After a moment of silence, after a cumbersome worship ceremony, the entire National Memorial Sacrifice Ceremony is over.

Fei Ranzi's face was solemn, and before everyone left the field, he suddenly said: "Dear disciples of the righteous way, we have fought countless battles with the demonic way, and suffered heavy casualties, which is why we have achieved today's hard-won situation. Therefore, we must not be discouraged and let us down. The bloody sacrifices of the martyrs. I hope that everyone will work together and work hard to eradicate the remnants of the evil way as soon as possible."

At the end of Fei Ran's words, the listeners were all excited, nodding their heads and shouting: Get rid of the remnants of evil.

Afterwards, Fei Ranzi continued to speak slowly, "But there is one thing I have been reluctant to open my mouth. Today, I have to say it to the dead souls. Daoist Wuqing has been missing for several years, and there are many rumors about him, like floating in the sky. Xue. Some people say he is dead, some people say he has betrayed. Today I am here to clarify one thing. The Ruthless Daoist has long betrayed the Demonic Dao. In the battle on Guren Peak, he and the Demon Emperor were finally wiped out. On Guren Peak that day, Many disciples have seen the masked messenger next to the Devil Emperor, it must be heartless."

There was an uproar in the audience.Even Ling Rufeng, Ukishige, and Fu Qiusheng beside him were taken aback. I don't know which one he sang - Dao Zun's ruthless rebellion. Speech turmoil.Because of this, Mo Suyi ran away in anger and left Kunlun.

On the way down the mountain, the four heads walked together, full of doubts.

Ukishige asked Fei Ranzi, "Why did the Devil Emperor easily believe your invitation to fight?"

Fei Ranzi smiled and said, "I knew about Wuqing's betrayal, and knew that he had an unusual relationship with the Devil Emperor, so I wrote a blood letter to threaten Taoist Venerable Wuqing through the righteous informant placed in the devil's way: I must have figured it out before. Whoever betrayed you and endured so far must be concerned about the safety of the two disciples. If you don't do anything, the battle between evil and evil is imminent. If you want to save the lives of the two, lead the devil emperor and his party to Guren Peak for a battle. You die, you will lose My clothes and Mo Suyi will live, otherwise, the two of them will die."

After hearing this, Fu Qiusheng praised Fei Ranzi for his good strategy, but then he thought: To threaten his daughter is really vicious.Since World War I, Fei Ranzi has changed his low-key style in the past, and his methods are sinister, hiding the turbulent city, making it elusive.

The Ruthless Daoist Master was condemned to betray the Demonic Way, and the Vice-Runner Ling Rufeng was successfully promoted to be the head of Kunlun, and his prestige was also flourishing day by day.In the past, when the Daoist was around, the ruthless halo was too strong, and the world often only knew that Kunlun had Wuqing, but did not know that Kunlun had a deputy.Until today, the name Ruthless has gradually faded in people's memory.Ling Rufeng's style of acting is introverted, and he manages Kunlun in an orderly manner, but he is willing to submit to Fei Ranzi's sword sect, and has no intention of fighting for the front.Penglai Ukishige complained occasionally, but Fu Qiusheng always had a moderate face with annoying smiles, and he didn't have any opinions.

The specter of the evil way came to an end temporarily, and the disciples of all factions dispersed one after another, returned to their respective places, and restarted a peaceful daily practice life.In a dilapidated place, a thousand wastes are waiting to be rebuilt.