[Zhongxian Gu] The ink is not left to hear the string song, the east wind is not returned

He nodded with a smile and asked.

"Where's Mr. Qianyu?!" The blue bird landed on the ground and transformed into a human being, his eyes swept across the room hastily.

"He has rushed to the heaven." Nuwa held the blue bird with some headaches, "What do you want him to do? Isn't there still one day before the execution of Changqin?"

"No!" Qingniao said hurriedly with a pale face, "Today is the day of execution!"

"How could it be!?" Nuwa also turned pale with shock.

"Master Changqin was imprisoned in Kongshuang, the western part of the heaven, where the time difference is only a hundred times that of the human world!" Qingniao Shuohua sat on the ground helplessly, "The God Realm calculates the time difference... Lord Qianyu , Mr. Qianyu is gone, there will be death and no life!"

The difference in time velocity among the six realms varies greatly, among which the time in the Demon Realm is the most chaotic, with a difference of thousands of times and hundreds of times.The time in the human world, the ghost world, and the demon world is the same, and the time in the fairy world is slightly faster than that in the human world, but not much.Although the heavens are relatively stable, which is probably the reason for "seven days in the sky, thousands of years on earth", there are still very few places where time and space are chaotic, and the time is different from other places in the heavens.

Xijian Kongshuang is such a place, that is to say, it has been seven days for Prince Changqin, but only six days for others.Qian Yu thought it was too early, but he had already fallen into the opponent's trick!

"...Xianyu!" Nuwa gritted her silver teeth tightly, the blue light flickered, she turned around and disappeared.

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The chaos in the world has calmed down, and the Three Realms of Humans, Immortals and Demons have finally repaired the sky that was shattered by the collapse of the Tianzhu.Qianyu and Nuwa worked together to quell the flood, and finally avoided the consequences of turning the world into a flooded country.

What's ridiculous is that the Protoss, who have always flaunted compassion and love, never appeared anywhere in this world full of wronged souls.On the contrary, they are loose immortals in the world, and the demon spirit sea clan wanders around the world without a moment's leisure.If not, such natural disasters would never subside in just one year.

On the top of the mountain among the clouds, on the top of the snow-covered mountain, people in green clothes and black shirts overlook the world.

"The chaos in the world will eventually subside, but it's a pity... the lost life will never come back."

Nuwa's eyes flicked across the mountains and rivers of the world in an instant, her tone was heartbroken, and her expression was compassionate.Today's Nu Wa is no longer the innocent girl who entered the world privately back then. In the face of blood and life, anyone has to learn to grow, even gods.

"If you hadn't mentioned the method of pulling life and souls, I would hardly think of making people from clay." Seeing the painful expressions of the people around her, Nuwa couldn't help but comfort her, "Fuxi...he has disrupted the heavens with several battles. There is no lack of his handwriting in this great catastrophe. Fuxi was the first to create gossip, and everything is back to reason. Although we are not inferior to him in ability, we are hard to be his opponent in this method of divination. You don’t need to blame yourself , it's not your fault."

"But, everything started because of me after all."

Qian Yu looked up at the sky, the gloomy sky, which had been raining for a year, finally cleared up, and the white clouds drifted leisurely, how comfortable it was.It's just that I don't know how many undead are singing dirges above those white clouds...

"Because of me, Fuxi had an excuse to declare war on Buzhou Mountain and break the balance of the six realms; because of me, Zhu Rong, Changqin led the crowd to Buzhou Mountain, so that the four gods of water, fire, sun and moon were imprisoned. He was seriously injured and fell asleep; because of me, everyone fought in Buzhou Mountain to destroy the pillars of heaven, the sky was shattered, the world was rained and flooded, and mortals were killed and injured... Lixi, although you don’t blame me, I am moved and relieved, but Anxiety is unacceptable!"

Qianyu opened his palm, there was no trace of a martial artist in his white palm, only several clear red marks intertwined here.These superficial red marks weave the joys and sorrows of all living beings, love and hatred... the way of heaven is hard to change.

With a false grasp of the palm, Xiange Weiyang has already started.From the mirror-black sword body erupted with a sword intent and power that could cut the sky and crack the earth.Phantoms appeared in front of Nu Wa's eyes, her breath was calmed down, her chest was still in severe pain, and she couldn't help looking at Xiange Weiyang with a bit of consternation and fear—this is a sword that can kill gods!

What followed immediately was deep apology and pity.The sword is like a person, and Nuwa remembers the breath she felt from afar when the clock of the wilderness was beating all directions to slaughter—with a strong sense of blood and fighting intent, just feeling the breath is enough to tear people's hearts and souls apart, and make people's limbs cold.Afterwards, those gods who fought for Fuxi to conquer the heaven, earth and Liuhe always carried a murderous aura and blood that could not fade away... She had never felt these things in her stingy breath!Even after repeated battles, Qian Yu always refused to kill because of his soft heart, and his sword energy was always neutral and calm.

However, could she understand the sadness and killing intent in this sword energy as his determination to rescue Changqin even if he wanted to fight the God Realm forever?In contrast, she, the one who gave Changqin real life, can do nothing...

"Rich, don't worry about it." Qianyu patted Nuwa's head lightly, smiling softly, "You are already a great burden to the common people. It's better for me to resolve this kind of personal grievance by myself. I'm sorry, Leave you alone at such an important time."

"...idiot." Nuwa pulled down Qianyu's hand and punched Qianyu in the chest, "Brother Shennong is helping me in the human world, why do you need to worry about it? Hurry up and save Changqin so we don't have to worry about it." Worry."

"It hurts!" Qian Yu grinned, his golden eyes curved into a curved moon, "Understood. I will definitely rescue Changqin!"

"Let's go quickly, the night is full of dreams." Nuwa pushed her from behind and laughed.

Unexpectedly, Qian Yu was pushed down the top of the mountain, and quickly transformed back into a dragon body to avoid the oolong ending of falling off the cliff and being seriously injured.

"I'm leaving!"

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Tianhe Star Palace

The inscription on the void horoscope suddenly flickered with strange light, flickering on and off, and after a short while, there was a thunderous explosion. Suddenly, there was lightning and thunder in the Star Palace, like the end of the day.

"Huh? How could Nv Wa be so good at manipulating the trajectories of the stars? It's not her style..."

Folding his fingers together, Tian Siming's face turned from cloudy to cloudy in an instant, gritted his teeth and sneered.

"Fuxi! What a plan! If that's the case, don't blame me for being unkind."

With a sneer, Tian Siming threw a spell into the Void Fate, and the Void Fate devoured the spell while flickering like the surface of water, slowly returning to calm.

"I'm really looking forward to it~ oh hehehe~~"

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The mist gradually dissipated, and pavilions, towers, pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings loomed in the depths of the clouds, surrounded by mist like water, and the gorgeous colors confuse people's hearts and are not like the atmosphere of the world.

... This is the heaven.

After passing through the long Jianmu ladder, I came to this heaven that bound the prince Changqin and divided too many people's grievances and enmity. Only then did I feel that living on such a beautiful emptiness of clouds and clouds, even if there is a moment of joy｜joy , After all, it is not a place where 'people' can stay.For an existence with a human heart, this place is a cold prison.

No matter what obstacles, fates, or avenues, he came here and was ready to cut them all under the sword!

"A dragon is a dragon after all, no wonder the Emperor of Heaven regards you as a serious problem."

Qianyu turned around, wearing a silver-white battle armor, the heroic Goddess of War stood quietly in the clouds, with a plain white spear behind her back, but she didn't seem to make a move at all.The goddess' beard, hair, eyebrows, and even the pupils of her eyes are all white!Qian Yu frowned, the existence of this person itself gave people an unspeakable pressure, I am afraid that his strength is definitely not easy...

"Who are you?" If it is an enemy, then there is no need to hesitate!After calming down his restless heartbeat, Qian silently looked at the expressionless female Goddess of War.

"Lingbo." The Goddess of War calmly threw out two words.

Qian Yu tried hard to control his facial expression not to be too distorted, his eyes swept across Ling Bo again, he clenched his teeth and swallowed that 'Li' back into his stomach.

No mouth, no heart, no expression... plus she is dressed in white, and she is also called Lingbo, so she almost instantly thinks of the goddess Lingbo!Thousands of years have passed and I still have such a deep memory. I can only say that the power of Goddess Lingbo is infinite~

And this one is really a goddess...

The Goddess's faint gaze swept over, and Qianyu's body tensed up suddenly, it was so cold!

"Prince Changqin's punishment has been fixed." Ling Bo said indifferently, "Prince Changqin collapsed in the Battle of Buzhou Mountain and all the gods went to work because of Prince Changqin. After the war, he fled with Yinglong and failed to return on time to report to the Emperor , The guilt is heavy, so I am relegated to a mortal, and I will never have an immortal status. After falling into the mortal world, I will have few relatives and love, no matter how many times I reincarnate, it is a lonely fate."

"what?!"

Ling Bo's few words resounded in Qian Yu's mind, and his murderous intent arose violently.

"Put all the blame on one person, is this what the God Realm did?!"

"The execution time has come, and the gods have moved to the cathode of the heaven." Ling Bo raised his hand and pointed in one direction, "I couldn't bear to see the shape of the Changqin of Prince Leshen today, so I locked it indoors and never went out."

Xie was startled for a moment, then possessed himself to thank him deeply, turned around and turned into a dragon, and left.

Behind Ling Bo, several slender, exquisite or burly figures gathered behind Ling Bo, silently watching the leaving figure of the black long dragon.

"We must catch up!..." The woman in red clasped her hands and entangled her, with a sad expression on her face.

"Master Leshen... woo woo woo..." Just like a mirror image, only the girl in yellow and white clothes in different colors embraced and sobbed softly.

"Lingbo, don't be afraid... Forget it, if you punish me, we will do it together." The burly man looked at Lingbo's unmoving expression and sighed, "If I can leave, I don't want to stay in this heaven any longer. ——If greed is not enough, it will surely bring disaster!"

"..."

Ling Bo stared at the gloomy sky in the north without moving his eyes, and before his eyes flashed the magnificent scene of white clothes playing the piano and a hundred birds facing the phoenix in Hongya...

Never again.

The author has something to say: Something happened to Ah Ying’s house, and I’m really sorry that I’ve been off watch for a few days. [Why didn't so many things happen when I didn't apply for the list? !fall!

Changqin is finally going to die hahaha~~【Beat to death

☆, life and death

Along the way, the mountains and rivers have faded, and the sun has disappeared.The wind is howling, the cold is piercing, and there are only gloomy black clouds above the head and under the feet, making people feel uncomfortable.The black ground is entwined with traces of blood, exuding an evil and terrifying aura.

All the gods are silent and dejected in their deeds, unwilling to say more.

The place where Zhu Shenjie was located was the cathode of the heaven, and it was the place with the heaviest turbidity when the heaven was formed. Since the establishment of the heaven, this is the first time that so many gods have visited here.

A gap was suddenly broken in the dark cloud curtain, and the glaring white light, as bright as a knife, illuminated the torture platform that had been dark for many years, and also illuminated the shapes and forms of all living beings.

Changqin, dressed in thin white clothes, walked slowly.The heavy iron chains of the spirit-sealing shackles on his body made heavy noises slowly and steadily with his footsteps, like drums in a trance, making people do not know how to react.

The heavy regular clothes that had not been changed had faded away, and the inexplicable sense of relief gave Changqin the look of sizing up everyone.Some people looked unbearable, some gritted their teeth, some were overjoyed, some were very sad...

Clouds move and light changes, light and dark are hard to distinguish, sorrow and joy are intertwined, and the gust of wind blows up the clothes and hair, unpredictable... just like everyone's unpredictable fate.

There was a hint of a smile in the long and narrow phoenix eyes, one step, two steps... Changqin slowly stepped onto the execution platform, taking a panoramic view of everyone's expressions and movements.Can you see more from a height?Why did he only feel the biting cold?If possible... no, for him, none of that might come true.

"It's time to—"

The judge's elongated voice was distorted with indescribable coldness, which made people feel uneasy.

The force exerted on the shoulders was as heavy as a mountain to Changqin, who had all her magic power sealed away, and the overwhelming force was completely unbearable for her frail body.

The executioner held a sharp knife in his hand, and the tip of the knife was as cold as water, hesitating through the white clothes, as if he didn't know how to start.

Next, the criminal officer will use this knife to cut off his flesh, and peel off his immortal bones one by one, until he has no more bones of the immortal body, and the punishment will be considered complete.

pain!

Before there was any more reaction in the future, a piercing pain came from his back.The immortal's body trembled fiercely, and his fair complexion was stained with powerless paleness. The heavy chains rattled, and his expression turned into a dazed daze.

The fairy's long black hair slid down his shoulders silently, and fell gently, and the glint in the drooping eyes under the long hair flowed like an endless fountain of ink.The plain clothes couldn't hide the pale neck, and the blood stained on the back was like a flower that devoured the bones and swallowed the blood, carrying a cruel magic that was difficult to ignore and unforgettable...

Blood splashed, red blood splashed on the cold execution platform.The thin figure knelt on the high platform full of nightmare shadows, his trembling body was unbearable, like a pool of autumn water, but he didn't know what to do to scoop up this handful with a long aftertaste.

The blade slowly walks along the texture, the hot and humid liquid winds along the back and dark red flowers bloom under the feet, the thick and powerless cold and darkness spread from the depths of consciousness, only the warmth A trace of temperature brought by the blood brought back a little consciousness.

This is his blood... Such warmth, if it is him, is it also this kind of warmth?

There was a faint smile on Changqin's face, and his fingers were curled up and hidden under the white sleeves.In front of his eyes was a piece of gold that was not stained with dust. After all, he... didn't want him to be stained with such a sad and ridiculous crimson.

This unforgettable pain, he will never forget it forever!

Changqin looked up at the unpredictable sky, the sun was clear and the clouds were passing by, it must be warm spring in March... Mt. Mt. Mt. was once again a scene of peach blossoms and rain, and the scenery of green pools and waves.He should have gone back, the chaos in the world is over, he should be able to be as carefree as he wished...

Everything revives, ice and snow melt, winter turns to spring, and we start all over again... However, a dead tree will never have a spring, whether it is a piece of ash tree, or changing someone to become a fairy, it is just a hope after all.

In the opposite sky, the stars are hanging high, unmoving for thousands of years, just standing on a high place silently overlooking the joys and sorrows of the world.There was another sharp pain, and Changqin seemed to hear that curse-like last words in a trance.

——【I, I don’t regret what I did today... In the future, this person will make you fall into the mortal world forever, experience countless sufferings, and your father and God will also be trapped and returned to the ruins because of him... There are countless casualties among the people of the world... Believe Believe it or not, it's all up to you...]

——[Prince Changqin, if you are soft-hearted for him, you will suffer disaster in the future!Offended by the sky, there is no meaning... There are few relatives and love, and you will be alone forever!Ha ha ha ha……】

Save...for a while.

The thoughts that went back and forth thousands of times finally became silent into a name.Is it really Xiaoyu's fault? ……No.If you offend the heavens, you have nothing to say!He should have known this ending a long time ago, shouldn't he?Up to now, what is there to complain about... If he is safe and sound, that is enough.

He has no resentment towards him.

Prince Changqin has never complained about others.At this moment, what I think in my heart is not for myself.

On the cathode of the heavenly world, only the faint sounds of the limbs when the flesh and blood are separated are mixed with the sound of the gurgling blood.The fairy's figure slowly fell down, as if the life like white catkins in the wind also left the body that was gradually icy...

At the end of the sea of ​​clouds, the clouds roll up and down like waves, and the black clouds cover the sky and envelop the thunderbolts, which are getting thicker and thicker, making people feel uneasy.

Suddenly, the wind blew away, the sky darkened, and a golden light pierced through the heavy clouds like a sharp knife and projected towards the blood-soaked execution platform—suddenly, a black and stern thunderbolt struck the execution platform, killing the gods and killing many criminals. Heavenly soldiers and generals are all turned into ashes, and their souls have no return!

"Changqin!—"

The black giant dragon came out from the clouds, surrounded by thunder, the sound shook the sky, and the dragon mourned.

The piece of pure gold seems to be burning at this moment, the black robe is wrapped around the dying immortal body with a light wrist, and the immortal's arm is carefully embraced, as if the person in front of him is more fragile than the phantom, and the boy in the black battle robe looks at the immortal The smile that floated on the delicate face could no longer hold back the tears that fell like rain.

"Changqin...do you want me to break the contract first?"

The choked and hoarse voice spat out complete sentences intermittently. In just a moment, the black robe was drenched with warm blood, and he didn't even look at his hand for a moment—there must have been completely soaked in blood.With a tap of your fingertips, the chains that bind the immortal will be gone with the wind.

The immortal looked at the boy's blood-colored body, his tall and straight figure looked down upon the sky, and all the gods and gods looked at him from afar, but no one dared to step forward... Above the clouds, it was drenched in blood, soaked in the blood of countless gods...

He wanted to show a comforting smile to this teenager who was crying like a child, as usual.However, he seemed to have no strength to even smile, his bloodless lips were as pale as withered petals, trembling slightly, protruding out the words that were about to disappear like a sigh.

"……cold……"

As if waking up from a dream, Qian Yu carefully hugged the immortal—not as light and powerful as before, as if what he was holding in his arms was not the immortal who was good at playing the piano, but a cloud of haze that was about to disperse.The bright golden eyes that were burning with anger scanned the gods who dared not show their sharpness, these hypocritical and ridiculous gods, he really wished to make them lose their souls and never be reborn forever!

"Changqin, I'll take you away!"

Get out of this disgusting place and never come back!

On this day, black clouds surged in the nine heavens, and the fog merged in all directions. The violent thunderstorm destroyed all obstacles along the way like a torrential rain.The black long dragon rushed down the ladder carrying Leshen who had stripped the fairy bones on his back.

Three days later, a woman from Chishui in the world reported that Changqin, the prince of the god of music, was dead, and should be punished by the dragon, and had been taken as a mount.

Since then, the gods have returned to their respective positions, and the different paths of the human and god worlds have never intersected.

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"Changqin, Changqin, don't sleep! I'm going to the world soon!"

Breaking through the sea of ​​clouds, the black Yinglong called loudly to the immortal whose sad aura was fading.However, that warm body was still getting cold bit by bit.

The dim night in front of me dissipated in an instant, and the dazzling white light shone in. The warm Mingshu wind in March blew, and the world was green.

After a while, he pressed the cloud head down and landed by the mountain stream, the person in his arms only had a thick sweet smell that had cooled down, which brought a strong smell of desperate death.

Lay him flat on the soft grass, with gentle eyebrows and eyes without a trace of pain, as if just falling asleep, the next moment he will open his eyes and softly call his name with a voice like a spring breeze.

save a moment...

However, that was just his hallucination.Jianyu's hand holding Changqin was gradually tightened and loosened - no matter how he spent his mana, the warm and soft palm still became cold and stiff bit by bit.

"Yes, I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry I'm sorry..."

I'm sorry, everything started because of him;

I'm sorry, I let you bear everything;

Sorry, I am late;

sorry……

There are too many sorry, but no amount of sorry can bring back the departed soul.

On a fine spring day, cloudy clouds gather in the mountains and forests, and the torrential rain pours down without warning. The icy cold rain permeates the soul with a taste of despair.The young man in the rain curtain cried silently and bitterly, the tears mixed with the rain fell drop by drop on Changqin's forehead, but it couldn't warm him at all.

An ethereal sigh floated from the end of the sky, fell heavily, and dispersed in the rain curtain connecting the sky and the earth, and dispersed silently.

The author has something to say: Changqin finally died [tears streaming down his face]... I wrote tens of thousands of words to write him dead...

☆、Fanwai Xuemo

The clouds are flying by, the mountains are green and the grass is green, and the black color of the body seems to be dissolved in this deep dark green, indifferent among the white clouds.

Spreading out the palm, I looked at the smooth and delicate palm, there was nothing there, no red line like a knife inscription, no future to see, no smell of blood and rain—empty and pale.

Clenched fists, yet so empty, Qianyu's expression is dazed, after all... can't catch anything?

"Xiaoyu..." The daughter-in-law, who is already a mother, is dressed in a red dress that is as gorgeous as fire, and her beauty is still the same.The clear and pure eyes are full of worry. In the past hundred years, except for the time spent looking for Changqin in the world, I just look at the endless world here and mourn.Decades ago, Qianyu found Jiaoyue but missed it. Since then, Qianyu's state of being away from his soul has become more and more serious, which makes them very disturbed.

"It's said that time is slow..." Qianyu's golden eyes are full of waves and waves, gentle and magnificent, as if they contain everything and seem to have nothing, even this world cannot be seen. "Sister Ah Xian, what can we catch?"

"..."

There was no answer, and there was no way to answer.Even if there are regrets in a happy and complete life, there is no need to regret it, but how can the fragmented world be repaired?No one can give an exact answer.At least, this answer, the nun can't afford it, and can't give it.

"Sorry for the boring question."

With a pale and indifferent face like a boy, the girl's heart couldn't stop the severe pain. She still remembers the bright and bright light in the eyes of the boy who was like a child when she first met-full of vitality and glory for a lifetime!But now... the golden eyes are full of nothingness, life is exhausted, and it is as calm and waveless as the dead sea.Even the smile is so empty that it almost makes me cry...

Life is just like first sight.But how many people can maintain the beauty at first sight forever?

The girl felt sad, she covered her mouth, the wind blew by, tears were streaming down her face.

Qian Yu came over and took Nu Ba's wrist and put it down, looking at Nu Ba's blood-stained lips bitten tightly, he sighed helplessly.He wiped his tears with his fingers, feeling the warmth from his fingers, and his heart softened accordingly.

"Why are you crying, as I said, I'm fine. You are not in good health, so don't let wind and evil enter your body." Qianyu spoke slowly and softly, and the nun was even more sad, and the pain was even worse.Amused and pitiful, Qian Yu let her daughter cry in his arms, and patted her back clumsily until the crying subsided. "Did something happen again? Ming Huang's body..."

"No! No..."

The female demon shook her head, the restless anger in her body evaporated the tears in her eyes, only the reddish eye sockets and the mottled blood and tooth marks on her lips revealed the fact that she had just lost control of her emotions.

Minghuang is the son of her and the water god Yinglong Longhui, but the two of them clashed in spiritual power, and they were both infected with the filth of the world in the battle for the deer. The filthy air was so entangled that Minghuang was born with poisonous evil spirits. , the pain does not go away, the mind is confused, and there is nothing to do with running around. The only way to get better is to take care of it for many years with the natural purification ability.But today...Nv Ba sighed secretly, how could she speak after seeing Qian Yu in such pain?How can I speak?

"..." Qianyu just looked at him quietly, the aura on his body was faint, like wind and fog. "The battle of gods and demons, isn't it?"

"...Yes!" The nun pressed her head down almost with all her strength, but she couldn't help trembling. She suffered so much and endured so much humiliation because of the God Realm...what's her position now? And the qualifications to order Qianyu? ! "You don't have to go..."

"I see." Qian Yu interrupted her, "I'll go."

"You are really..." The nun raised her hand to caress his side face, just like she did a long time ago, both gratified and heartbroken. "When will you be smarter? If something happens to you, how will my sister live?"

"Won't die, definitely won't die."

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The thin scales on the ridge of Xiange sword are densely covered with cold light, and the white and slender fingers lightly brush the seemingly transparent peerless sword blade. The unparalleled sharpness of the sword cannot hurt the owner, but the longing desire brought out by the natural sword energy makes Qian Mo I couldn't help shivering—this is really... a murder weapon...

"Huh?" The golden eyes swept across the fairy garden behind him, smiling like the wind, "You are?"

The little celestial girl in a goose-yellow flying fairy dress poked her head out from behind the huge magnolia petals with a pink face, and looked at herself with a pair of black and white eyes. ?”

"Zhihong..." The little celestial girl clutched her sleeves a little uneasily, stumbling like a mosquito. "Her Majesty Nuwa calls Numai Zhihong."

Suddenly, Qian remembered the little celestial girl she saw in Wahuang Palace, and her expression became even more gentle.Put the string song in your hand into the scabbard and put it aside, "Zhihong, that's a good name. What's the matter with you here?"

"Then, that... Lord Qianyu, did you hear that the God Realm and the Demon Realm are about to go to war?" Qianyu nodded and didn't understand why the Weaving Red Goddess asked him what he was doing. "Will this war last for a long time? Her Royal Highness Nuwa is frowning every day... My sisters are also full of sorrow. Many people went to the well of gods and demons and never came back..."

Qian Yu thought that the weaving red celestial girl was afraid of the defeat of the God Realm, so she comforted her. "It's okay, the God Realm will not be defeated, and I will protect you. So, just rest assured."

The boy's smile and voice carried a strange sense of stability, and the restless thoughts of the weaving red goddess instantly calmed down, but the emotions in her heart became more turbulent.Such a warm but thin smile like the sun makes one can't help giving birth to a kind of maternal love, but... Zhihong shakes her head vigorously, she is not that kind to Mr. Qianyu, but something else...

"no……"

"Ugh?"

"I believe in Lord Qianyu! But...but... please come back safely!" After saying that... Zhihong closed her eyes tightly, almost crying in fear.A warm palm with a strange watery fragrance was gently placed on her head, very gentle, stroking her hair very gently.

"Thank you." Slowly opened his eyes, the flowing gold filled his field of vision, and there seemed to be a raging fire in the gentle depths, which was soul-stirring. "You're the first to say that, thank you."

It's not that Qian Yu doesn't understand feelings, if someone confessed to him before, he would be very happy, maybe he would try to accept it.But now... the celestial maidens of the God Realm often cast that fiery pink gaze, and many of them are more daring than Zhihong.

The Emperor of Heaven made a strict decree that the gods were not allowed to marry.But not being able to get married doesn’t mean not being able to have a lover. Everyone knows it. Even a god would get tired of the loneliness of thousands of years. There is a soul-connected person who can help each other, know and cherish each other, and no amount of suffering will turn into a tender time... ...but he didn't have that in mind.

The horn of the golden bell resounded through the sky, and Qian Yu grabbed the long sword at hand, which was the signal for the beginning of the war.The cold clothes are towering, the awe-inspiring murderous aura shakes the atmosphere, and the eyes are full of frost - take off the gentle coat and show the arrogance and unyieldingness of the dragon!

Zhihong stared at the back of the young man in awe, straight and strong, sharp as a sword, as if piercing the sky, with a sword of Kyushu... This is the last time we met, right?Between them is the gap between heaven and earth, dragons and insects, there is a gap of water, and the gap between them is thousands of miles.

It's like participating in business, never seeing each other.

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The scenery in the gap of the Well of Gods and Demons is psychedelic and bizarre, like the endless dark black ink of the night sky, and the brilliant seven colors of spiritual power gradually change and dissociate, gather and disperse, like fireflies in the starry sky, but it is ten thousand times more dangerous than the starry sky.If there is nothing on the road under the feet, it is like a jade belt of galaxies in the void, with complicated and bizarre light patterns hiding murderous intentions.

This beautiful scenery is inundated with endless blood, crazy is probably the only word that Qian Yu can think of.

God is ever-changing, that is, the magic power of heaven and earth is in one body, and all dharmas are born and eliminated, and they are light and agile.

The devil is immortal, endless killing, infinite crime, no desire, no desire, whatever he wants.

Water and fire have been doomed since birth, the light of spells and swords, the nectar of immortal forests, the waves of thousands of feet of blood... The devil is immortal, and the magic power can be restored even if the body dies, rushing into the battlefield.God's mana is infinite, and the injury can be restored instantly if it is not fatal. The battle in this crevice void that does not distinguish between day and night seems endless, tragic and bloody, and no one can stop it.

For a moment, I overlooked the battlefield indifferently from a high altitude. There are familiar people, strange people, friendly people, hateful people, old acquaintances and deep enemies fighting here.Xian Ge trembled violently, excited by the soaring stench, the raging fire in his master's heart made him jump out of the scabbard, the sword glowed like a moon, and the blood spilled thousands of miles.

"Not going down?"

The person hidden in the black cloak stood beside Qianyu, the thick devilish energy was imprisoned within a foot of his body like a black mist.

"I thought you would be the one who wanted to fight the most...I also regret what happened back then."

"...That will happen sooner or later, and has nothing to do with you."

Qianyu held his sword in his arms and looked at him, the gust of spells blew his pitch-black battle armor, his hair was like black hair, his golden eyes reflected the light of swords and swords, but those dull eyes gave off a coldness for no reason - this man is better than that sword Light and colder.

"As long as you don't go out to wreak havoc on the world, how many gods die... what does that have to do with me?"

"Hahahaha! I can't control this!" The man laughed wildly and recklessly, with unparalleled majesty and arrogance, despising the freedom of the world. "I'm tired of beating for so long! This group of bastards are fierce and tight. It will be troublesome to keep pressing down sooner or later. The human world is much more interesting than the God Realm of the old man Tiandi. It's a pity to ruin it. It's good to let it out to vent. "

He remained silent for a moment, quietly retracted his gaze, and looked at him quietly.

"Ah, you are becoming less and less cute." The man in black sighed sadly. After seeing the appearance of Qian Yu when he was young, and seeing the indifferent and thin boy now, he would feel pity for him, even if he knew that he was never Need this thing.Sighing, a hand was stretched out from under the cloak. The bronze complexion was well-proportioned and powerful, like an ancient miao knife that pointed the world with killing and death.Pointing to the center of the battlefield with a finger, "Did you see that red-haired boy? Tsk! He's really exciting to kill~ That little general is not bad, but the equipment looks really bad. Such a good seedling is actually just a second Waiting for the general? God Realm, hum, God Realm..."

"Speak the truth."

Qianyu looked along the line of sight, the demon with red hair and red pupils in red, and the god with green pupils and black hair in green clothes, with short knives and long swords fighting Qingming, such clear beliefs and burning fighting spirit in such a battlefield Still breathtaking.Qian Yu swept the demon's wrist knife, then looked at the long sword in the hand of the god general who was about to break and shook his head.After hesitating for a moment, he waved a blue light across the void and stopped in front of the general to block the blow the moment the long sword was shattered.The god general raised his head in amazement and stared at the speck of gold in the void, smiled slightly, held the hilt of the sword inlaid with silver and white sapphire, and rushed forward again.

"You're simply cheating!" The man in black stared dumbfounded at the sight of the general wielding a magic weapon and easily chopped off the demon's head along the way, before jumping his feet. "That's the heir I chose!!"

"If you're dead, then your eyesight is nothing more than this." Qianyu's gaze inadvertently swept across another piece of bright red, and the ferocious color on the jade face immediately appeared.

"You!...Well, some unconvinced guys should be killed, so you should take it easy...that is, Gou Mang?" The black-robed man narrowed his eyes slightly under the cloak, with cold light flickering, and sighed softly. "Go, I will help you sweep the array."

"...Thank you." Qian Yu glanced at the people who echoed around Ju Mang, showing a bloody and fierce smile. "Chi You, I owe you a favor."

"No need! Prince Changqin... is also my brother..." Chi You sighed, as if he was nostalgic for the past mortal years. "My brother, you are the only one left! Don't let me die so easily!"

Qianyu heard the words and his expression softened, "Well, I won't die. This time is over, let's go to Xianghuan. He is still waiting for you."

"it is good."