Movie Emperor and Monster Traitor

"Jiang Yunhuan returned to Mingsha Mountain. His planning took longer than the emperor thought. He had already started planning for this day long before the killing formation was actually completed."

Jiang Hua took a few steps on the surface of the water, when the flood water suddenly split in two under his feet, revealing a large formation of wreckage hidden deep under the water.

"Ten Jue Formation and Nine Turns are combined into one lore-killing formation. There are two layers of formations. The enchantment where this killing formation is located will never be intruded by outsiders. Why does he bother to draw an extra level? Cover up the truth? Who will see the cover? "

Jiang Hua asked herself and answered: "He has no ability to prevent the completion of the killing formation in an army full of eyeliners. He can only use this method to secretly arrange."

"Jiang Yunhuan's plan is to take back the Dingshuizhu from the emperor after returning to Beijing, and return to Mingsha Mountain with his life soul, and then..." Jiang Hua looked at the center of the formation: "He will use himself to fill this Eyes."

Jiang Yunhuan knelt in front of the formation pattern on the ground. He left a gap for himself when he set up the formation pattern. He modified a few places on the formation pattern and successfully entered the formation eye that imprisoned Jiang Hua.

He saw Jiang Hua who was sleeping in the eyes of the formation and was constantly being eroded by demonic power. Jiang Hua no longer maintained a human form. He lay on the ground in the shape of a beast, his eyes closed, and fell into a long sleep that ended in death.

Jiang Yunhuan knelt down in front of him, he hadn't seen him for several months, and when he saw the figure he thought about day and night again, tears filled his eyes.

He wiped his eye sockets, took out the fixed water beads and the five thunder orders, the thunder soul in the five thunder orders had been released by him, and wandered between the heaven and the earth with the wind soul.

But as long as Jiang Hua retrieves the soul of life, the two souls of Fenglei will also find their way home.

He put the Dingshui beads in front of Jiang Hua, then turned his head and began to modify the pattern.

The talisman originally connected to Jiang Hua's body slowly transitioned to him.

He already had this plan in mind, that's why he bothered to draw an extra ten-level formation under the nine-turn-one-level killing formation. He was going to enter this killing formation instead of Jiang Hua.

However, he was far less powerful than Jiang Hua, and he gathered the power of the eyes of the nine formations to kill the thing that was sealed in the center.

He entered the formation, and the killing formation would be broken in a few days.

At that time, the ghosts in the formation will also regain their freedom. The short months of confinement did not really hurt these ghosts at all. Once they escape, it will be a great disaster for the world.

Although Jiang Yunhuan betrayed the emperor, he couldn't let the ghosts do harm to the world. The solution he thought of was the ten Juezhen.

After the formation pattern completely transitions to him, the killing formation will change from nine turning to one killing formation to ten turning formation.

In this way, the life and death of a formation eye is irrelevant, and the ten absolute formation will only be broken when all ten formation eyes are dead.

After the Eight Great Demon Kings and countless little demons, he will become the tenth eye of the Ten Absolute Formation, and together with the demons in the formation, he will be imprisoned for almost eternity until... his soul is gone.

Until the day when the rebellious person atones for his sins, the three souls are gone, and the seven souls are gone, this formation can be broken.

The rebellious person mentioned in this prophecy never refers to Jiang Hua.

A rebellious person... How could God be a rebellious person? This sinner who rebelled against the gods refers to Jiang Yunhuan himself from beginning to end.

He used his soul to make atonement to the gods.

He didn't know if Jiang Hua would forgive him, and he didn't know if Jiang Hua would take revenge on human beings after she was resurrected as the emperor said.

But he still decided to do this, no matter what sanctimonious reasons he used, a mistake is a mistake!

He had already done everything he could, and what Jiang Hua would choose in the future had nothing to do with him.

Because it won't be long before his fragile mortal body will die in the killing array.

Jiang Yunhuan arranged the formation, and layers of imprisonment were slowly added to him.

At the same time, the formation symbols on Jiang Hua's body were also decreasing.

Jiang Yunhuan wanted to reach out to touch him, but when he was halfway, he stopped timidly in the air.

He is a god who is high above and cannot be blasphemed.

And he is just an unforgivable sinner.

Jiang Yunhuan knelt in front of Jiang Hua, just a short distance away, but the distance between the two seemed like an impassable moat.

He softly called out the name he had chosen for God: "Jiang Hua..."

No one responded, Jiang Hua fell into a deep sleep because of the killing formation, even though the formation lines imprisoning him continued to fade, it still took time to wake up.

Jiang Yunhuan never knew why he blurted out the word "Hua" when he named Jiang Hua, until not long ago, he finally figured out the truth at that night by the bonfire.

As early as when he was full of contradictions, he had already given the answer deep in his heart, and blurted it out of his mind, but it was a pity that it took so long for him to realize it.

Jiang Yunhuan gently explained the origin of the name to the sleeping god, his tone was very soft, as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping person.

"I have trekked through the wilderness, it is a dead place where no life exists, the land is barren and barren, and the vegetation is withered, but even so, I have seen a tenacious life in the dead place. Not uprooted, it will extend its roots to the water source several meters deep underground, and find a way of life in the dead. I will name you Birch, no matter how hopeless and helpless you fall into the death situation in the future, even if there is no one in the world I want you to live, I hope you can..."

As he narrated, his inner emotions continued to surge, like a surging river, constantly washing away the dam.

Finally, the flood broke the embankment, and he could no longer restrain his longing and timid feelings.

His hand carefully and slowly crossed the distance like a moat. He touched Jiang Hua's side face, smiled contentedly and nostalgicly, and said softly and firmly, "Live on."

He felt the weight on his body getting heavier and heavier, and soon, he would be unable to move under the shackles of the formation.

With death approaching, Jiang Yunhuan suddenly regained courage.

He hugged Jiang Hua in front of him. He hugged Jiang Hua's animal shape and touched the long fluff under his hands. He put his forehead on Jiang Hua's forehead and cried out in a crying voice: "Jiang Hua , you have to live!"

This was his last voice. After saying this, the formation transfer was completed.His limbs could no longer move, and his voice was subsequently deprived.

And Jiang Hua lay motionless in front of him, the restraint had just been lifted, and he hadn't woken up yet.Jiang Hua probably didn't hear Jiang Yunhuan's cry.

Jiang Yunhuan kept looking at Jiang Hua, nostalgic and reluctant, until the pattern completely covered him, he closed his eyes, and fell into a long sleep of death.

Thousands of years later.

"Jiang Hua, you have to live!"

The young man on horseback yanked the reins. He turned his head amidst the neighing of the horse, and looked at the clear lake water. After thousands of years, he heard the cry.

"Wait, this is wrong. If Jiang Yunhuan did this, why are you still locked in the formation?" Jiang Bing listened to Jiang Hua's narration in astonishment. While digesting this shocking fact, he realized that Something is wrong here.

Jiang Hua turned her head and took a deep look at him. His eyes were deeper than the raging flood, and Jiang Bing subconsciously took a step back.

"Because...Jiang Yunhuan has counted thousands of things, but he only missed one point." Jiang Hua no longer looked at Jiang Bing, he looked to the sky, with an expression that couldn't distinguish between joy and sorrow: "Above Yanshan, my promise."

The promise on Yanshan Mountain... Jiang Bing's thoughts turned, Jiang Hua's promise to Jiang Yunhuan was...

"You don't have to be afraid, nothing can take your life away except time."

"Jiang Yunhuan returned the soul of fate to me. I was supposed to wake up slowly with the return of the soul of fate, but..." Jiang Hua sighed, such a mistake, even the gods could not predict: " Fate Soul carries my memory, it is the most spiritual soul among the three souls, it knows that Jiang Yunhuan is about to die, in order to fulfill his promise, it did not return to my body, but..."

Jiang Yunhuan's soul became more and more unstable under the pressure of the formation. With the departure of the soul of life, the two souls of heaven and earth and the seven souls also lost their traction and slowly collapsed.

The killing array cuts off the outside world, and these broken souls have nowhere to go and are scattered in all directions.

And the soul of life was torn into countless pieces by the power of the ghosts in the killing array, and the real soul flew apart.

The life soul of God in the fixed water bead is also the water soul. In addition to commanding rivers, lakes and seas, water also has the power of endless life.

Sensing Jiang Yunhuan's dying, the water soul didn't choose to return to its master, but entered Jiang Yunhuan's body. It became Jiang Yunhuan's life soul, pulling those scattered souls.

However, this is not enough, the killing array is too powerful, even with the pull of the water soul, Jiang Yunhuan's mortal body cannot resist it.

As early as when the soul of life was torn apart by the power of the demon, Jiang Yunhuan's body had also died, and in an instant it became a dry skeleton.

The water soul only kept Jiang Yunhuan's two souls of heaven and earth and seven souls.

The water soul has all of Jiang Hua's memories, and it also represents Jiang Hua's will. It made a decision in Jiang Hua's unconscious sleep. No matter what, the promise cannot be broken!

It changes the operation of the large formation, and uses its own body to bear most of the pressure.

Then, carefully nourish the scattered souls.

The wind soul is in the place where the wind never stops, and the thunder soul is in the place where the thunder does not stop. Jiang Hua's three souls each represent an element, and wherever they are, there will be corresponding visions.

Wind Soul and Thunder Soul wandered the world for thousands of years, looking for their masters.

They hide in the wind and thunder of the secular world, preventing themselves from showing their whereabouts.

As for the water soul, it builds a clear spring in the desert that will never be swallowed by the yellow sand.

Since Jiang Yunhuan brought the soul of water back to Mingsha Mountain, springs suddenly appeared in the land full of yellow sand. The spring water was shaped like a crescent moon, so it was called Crescent Moon Spring.

Although it encounters strong winds, it is not covered by quicksand. It is located in the Gobi and the spring water is not turbid or dry.

No one knows the real cause of the Crescent Spring, it is only regarded as a wonder in the desert.This truth has also been buried up to now.

"During the millennium ban, the soul of water repaired Jiang Yunhuan's broken soul. The flesh and bones of the dead were alive. The soul of water even reshaped a physical body for him, but it was no longer the old one. He became a baby."

Jiang Hua suddenly turned her head to stare at Jiang Bing. His tone was urgent, leaving no room for Jiang Bing to escape: "The baby was the first to escape from the formation 28 years ago because the formation was loose. He was trapped in the desert. Tourists in China picked it up and sent it to a welfare home to be raised."

"He has nothing. Jiang Yunhuan's clothes have been turned into ashes in the millennium. Only the token that once sealed the Thunder Soul has been preserved."

"When he lost his soul, he also lost his memory. He didn't remember his own name, but maybe he still had a little remnant memory. He chose Jiang as his surname, and gave himself a name, Bing."

Jiang Bing kept backing away, and he kept shaking his head, as if he didn't dare to accept this fact.

However, Jiang Hua didn't let him go. Jiang Hua stepped forward suddenly, and he forcefully revealed the truth: "Your soul power is too weak, and you can't fully bear the power of the water soul, so my water soul is split into two." , half of it lives in your body to replace your soul, while the other half is sealed in the formation to repair your scattered soul."

Jiang Hua flipped his palm over, and the light spots that kept gathering in his palm were finally completed. This is Jiang Yunhuan's soul of life.

After bidding farewell to Jiang Bing, he searched for his water soul everywhere, and finally found half of his remaining water soul in the killing array, as well as Jiang Yunhuan's life soul wrapped in the water soul and pieced together.

The soul of life carries memories, from which he learned all Jiang Yunhuan's memories and all the truths from thousands of years ago.

However, he is still incomplete, and half of his soul is still in Jiang Bing's body.

When Jiang Hua stretched out his hand suddenly, Jiang Bing was imprisoned in place, and he could no longer retreat.

Jiang Hua handed the light blue spot of light in her palm forward, and said in an irresistible tone: "Now is the time to return the property to its original owner!"

Thunder roars.

The thunder light illuminated his face brightly, and those golden eyes were as bright as candles under the gloomy sky.

Following his voice, the broken soul of fate came to Jiang Bing.

It crashed into Jiang Bing's chest, and Jiang Bing took a step back while clutching his chest.

With the return of his own life soul, the half of the water soul that did not belong to him left the body and returned to Jiang Hua's hands.

Jiang Bing has no time to see Jiang Hua, he is swallowed up by the flood of memories.

Scenes of the past were replaying before his eyes.

His quarrels with the emperor, every detail of his relationship with Jiang Hua...

He had a splitting headache and put his hands on his forehead to accept that forgotten memory full of sin.

"Jiang Yunhuan, you have broken your oath and rebelled against the gods. Your crime is unforgivable!"

Suddenly there was a huge sound echoing in his ears, he raised his head, and looked up at the gigantic monster that had changed back to its original form and was as tall as a mountain.

The golden eyes are like the bright moon in the sky.

These golden eyes, as bright as candles, were the only light source under the gloomy sky at the moment.

The animal eyes looked down at him condescendingly, uttering a cold and emotionless judgment from its mouth.

His crime is unforgivable!

At the same time as these words sounded, Jiang Bing suddenly felt a weight on his shoulders, and he staggered a bit.

Jinghun once denied that he was Jiang Yunhuan because his soul was very clean.

The seal of unforgiving sin can never be washed away, unless the soul flies away.

Jiang Yunhuan's soul was indeed scattered, his life soul was torn apart by the power of the demon, and the mark of sin was also eliminated.

But now, with the return of his soul, his unwashable, unforgivable sin has returned to him.

The black imprint appeared on his soul again.

The divine power that protected him from the wind and rain faded from him, and his whole body was soaked by the rainstorm, his clothes and hair stuck to his body, and he couldn't care about it at all.

He only looked up at the tall figure and the pair of cold animal eyes.

The judgment of the gods is still going on: "However, if you know your mistakes, you can correct them, disperse your soul, and atone for your sins..."

He suddenly fell silent.

In the rainstorm, the two stared at each other silently.

One is as tall as a mountain, and the other is as small as an ant.

Waves of water surged under the feet of the two, and the wind and thunder shook.

Jiang Bing didn't dare to move, not even to breathe.

He was like a duckweed whose life was hanging by a thread, or a fish swimming out of water, waiting for the final judgment from God in the pain of suffocation.

He didn't know how long it had passed, but felt that the wind and rain seemed as long as a century.

After a long silence, God spoke again.

"Jiang Yunhuan, I forgive you."

While speaking, he closed his eyes.

The only light source in the sky disappeared, but the sky did not become dark. The sunlight pierced through the clouds and fell on the ground.

The rain stopped and the flood subsided.

The great flood that almost submerged the world disappeared almost instantly without a trace.

Jiang Bing stood on the sand again, and he broke through the water like a drowning person, breathing heavily on the spot.

The sin marks on his soul were wiped out under Jiang Hua's voice.

On the ruins of the big formation, there are bones all over the ground.

An unknown small flower suddenly grew out of the bones, and more and more flowers emerged from the sand, and they bloomed one after another, covering and cleaning the bones of the place.

A man in a black robe walked across the flowers with bare feet.

His facial features are perfect, just like the gods in the painting.

He was aloof, with an indifference that had been frozen for thousands of years in his eyes.

Just like the first meeting on Guanshan Mountain.

He walked up to Jiang Bing, and suddenly, he stretched out his hand, and he gave Jiang Bing the flower hidden in his palm.

He tilted his head and smiled. With this smile, the flowers all over the ground lost their color, and the indifference that had not changed for thousands of years disappeared.

The indifferent gods on Guanshan no longer existed, and Jiang Hua smiled and said, "Mr. Gingerbread, I like you."

The author has something to say:

Finish.

In fact, at the very beginning, Jiang Yunhuan and Jiang Bing were really not the same person in the setting.They should be the mirror image control group, one full of lies and one promise.

However, the more I thought about it later, the more I liked the character Jiang Yunhuan, and I still wanted to give him a good ending.

These are all ideas at the outline stage. When this article was written, it was already set to be the same person, so don’t worry about it.

And, this story may still be a bit magical, from modern supernatural to gods and ghosts.

There was a part of my brain that went astray in the middle, but I didn't write it anyway, so I talked about it.

What would Jiang Hua be if she wasn't a god?

False god.False gods created by humans.

If you think about it in this way, the protagonist will be miserable, so I stopped in time and pinched out this brain hole.

So it can be seen that I am a sweet writer.

Cough cough, by the way, let me put the new article in advance.

Junior Disciple C

As an ordinary junior disciple in Xianmen, even his name is often not remembered.

Feng Ye has been diligently doing chores in the sect.

But just like the sweeping monk has never been simple, so is the junior disciple named Feng Ye.

One day, Feng Ye, who was wearing a level 1 small vest, met Hao Chen, who was also wearing a level 1 small vest.

Thus, the hard days began.

Meet villains who can fuck each other with one finger.

Feng Ye: Trembling.

Hao Chen: Thurse trembled even more.

In order to cover the vest, do everything.

Finally, the time came when I had to get a tuba.

In order to find an excuse to slip away, Hao Chen secretly slapped himself, and the blood in his throat hadn't had time to spurt out.

Feng Ye suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and said with a weak face: "I was seriously injured, I'm going to faint."

Hao Chen: "..."

A mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat.

The surface is not serious, but it is serious attack x The surface is serious, but it is not serious

Feng Ye raised his eyebrows frivolously, raised his glass and said, "Have a drink?"

Hao Chen looked serious when he saw this: "I'm not such a casual person."

Then, maintaining a serious expression, he picked up the wine glass and held hands with the bewildered Feng Ye, and said solemnly, "But if you want, let's have a drink."

Feng Ye:? ? ?

In Xianxiawen, the value of attack and force is against the sky, so really, it's not very cruel. =w=hee hee