Unofficial History of Emperor Taisho

"No, no!" Ji Qi was full of tears, and in Bo Xun's eyes and ears, there were all creatures crying, his eyes full of sorrow, the demon god looked at thousands of years of vicissitudes, nine hundred births and extinctions in an instant, the despair and sorrow that never ceased throughout the ages , almost tearing his chest apart.

Bo Xun whispered, "Listen."

The world is full of wind and rain, the newborn dragon son is strangled in his infancy, wars are raging, and in the late Tang Dynasty, there are endless wars and drums, and the people are in dire straits.

"The Outer Gods led the barbarian tribes to attack the Central Plains, and China was in a state of depression, and the people were devastated." Bo Xun said, "You can't kill the gods, you can only drive them out."

Li Yan!

Ji Qi woke up, Li Yan was guided by the god emperor, and the emperor on earth expelled the foreign sects, which was a cleansing of the gods of the Central Plains and foreign gods.

But they didn't expect that the Buddha Sect had taken root in Shenzhou for a long time, and knew very well that the relationship between the gods and demons was delicate and they would not interfere with each other, so they led the other four gods to hide in the demon world.

The demon world has been isolated from the world for more than a thousand years since Feng Zheng ascended the throne, which is a huge change in China.

"Go." Bo Xun gently pushed him, and Ji Qi, with the power of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood bestowed by the demon god, resolutely went up to him.

When the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow waved it brought a gorgeous glare, the evil spirit crawled out of hell, and fought with the corpse summoned by Ahura. The momentum struck the top of Ahura's skull, blocked by the holy fire, and the flames splashed in all directions. Countless ghosts crawling towards Ye Xiao and Dong Guozheng were burned, and the scorched stench permeated the dungeon.

"Go...die..." Ji Qi refused to give up, and fought against Ahura with all his strength, Li Yan's face was already dead, he stood up stiffly, his hands tightly grasping the blade of Daxia Longque.

"Go away!" Ji Qi said angrily.

Li Yan's eyes were cracked, and blood and tears flowed all over his face.

"Ziweixing!" Ji Qi called out, "You are a god!"

Li Yan spat out a mouthful of black blood. He grabbed the sharp blade and stabbed it inch by inch towards his throat.

"Li Yan!" Xuanyuan Chang yelled in pain, his lower body began to gradually stretch out, the dragon's tail swung, the bricks and stones collapsed, and Ahura was shaken.

That shot bought Ji Qi an instant opportunity!

With a slight movement of the holy fire, the power of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood was fully poured into the Daxia Longque Dao. With a "boom", the holy fire flew away. Ahura lowered his head and coughed a few times, stroking his chest and panting uncontrollably.

"Xuanyuan Chang!" Ji Qi stretched out his hand and grabbed Xuanyuan Chang's hand, "Don't let go!"

Xuanyuan Chang was half human and half dragon, half of his body had been pressed into the ground, his hand was covered with blood, and Ji Qi's fingertips sprouted sharp claws, which inadvertently scratched him.

The blood flowed horizontally and silently seeped into the skin. While Ji Qi was fighting against Ahura, he had no time to be distracted, but Xuanyuan Chang clearly felt that an incomparably pure and powerful force poured into the meridians along with the blood.

The golden dragon raised its head, and the dragon god gained infinite vitality. During the tumbling, he finally threw off the four gods attached to Li Yan's body!

Ahura staggered and fell from the back of the dragon god that was almost sealed into the ground. He stared at Xuanyuan Chang in surprise, and pressed his hand on the top of Li Yan's head.

"No!" Ji Qi wanted to say that he could not be allowed to return to Li Yan's body, but before he finished speaking, the four gods of Ahura had disappeared without a trace. , The ghosts crawling all over the dungeon disappeared in an instant.

All the golden light and holy fire suddenly entered Li Yan's chest, the fire light disappeared, and the dungeon was completely dark.

Xuanyuan Chang's bones were broken all over his body, and his lower body was still slender with a long tail. His appearance was extremely strange. He struggled to look in the direction of Ji Qi in the darkness, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Xuanyuanchang!" Ji Qi leaned over, the flames in his palms illuminated the ashen face of the golden dragon.

"No, no, you can't die here!" Ji Qi tugged at his collar, hurriedly pressed it against his chest to check his heartbeat, Xuanyuan Chang lay quietly, sniffing, heart-a dead silence.

"Wake up!" Ji Qi suddenly panicked.

Ye Xiao supported Dong Guozheng and walked over, "Your Highness, what's wrong with him!"

"Prince Jinlong...Prince Jinlong died in the Demon Realm..." Ji Qi's words didn't work, "The God Emperor wants to invade the Demon Realm, let's fight together..."

He didn't go on talking - the small wooden house in Liaohua Palace, the spring-warm cave on Ghost Mountain, the lost and found Xiongchu - in the flames of war, everything will perish.

"Your Highness!"

There was a call from outside the dungeon, and Xiong Chu led a wolf army into the paradise, fought fiercely with the immortal Asura who was guarding outside, and finally found the entrance to the dungeon in the back garden.

The iron gate made of molten iron weighed more than a thousand catties, and the muffled voice of Xiong Chu came in, and Ji Qi instantly wanted to burst into tears.

"Xiongchu!" Ji Qi shouted, "The golden dragon is dead, what should we do!"

"Don't panic, don't panic," Xiong Chu said patiently, "Your Highness, listen to his heartbeat."

"No—" Ji Qi met Xiong Chu, throwing aside all his composure, and looked at Xuanyuan Chang who didn't know what to do.

"Your Highness, you are obedient, touch his neck veins, I will give you dozens of strokes before you let go, okay?"

Ji Qi touched Xuanyuan Chang's neck, and looked blankly at the iron door.

"One...two..."

Xiong Chu counted one by one, and in the darkness, Ji Qi knew that there was someone guarding him, and finally calmed down slowly.

Xiongchu had already counted to seven, but Xuanyuanchang's neck veins remained silent.

He suddenly remembered that Xuanyuan Chang drank his blood and woke up when writing Sharingan. When he came back from Junwang, he made a blood contract with Jinlong. After Jinlong died, how could he be safe and sound.

Ji Qi scratched his wrist and pinched Xuanyuan Chang's lower body to make him open his mouth.

After counting ten times, Xiongchu forced himself to calm down, "Your Highness, how are you doing?"

"You're here, it's okay." Ji Qi responded softly, leaned down, and kissed her lips, letting Xuanyuan Chang drink her own blood.

In the dead silence and darkness, Ji Qi pinched her palm with five fingers, and her hand was covered with blood.

"Your Highness." Xuanyuan Chang didn't respond, and Ye Xiao called out silently, urging him to give up.

"Send the corpse of the golden dragon..." Ji Qi's voice trembled, "Send it to the human world, plant the body to the Buddhist sect..."

"Everyone in the Devil Realm is a soldier, from now on..."

"cough--"

Xuanyuan Chang let out an earth-shattering inhalation sound, and woke up.

Ji Qi leaned against a wall and immediately collapsed.

Xiongchu led a wolf army to break through the iron gate, and the dungeon was lit up with dazzling fire.

"Ji Qi..." Xuanyuan Chang opened his eyes, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"You scared me." Ji Qi said coldly, "Can you get up?"

Xuanyuanchang tried it, and Ji Qi's blood had a strange power, the dragon's tail turned into legs, and the broken bones regrown, Xuanyuanchang sat up and let out a long breath.

"Your Highness!" Xiong Chu ran to him, Ji Qi hugged him tightly, and refused to let go, Xiong Chu said, "Let's go back first, Li Kai and the prince are still being haunted by the King of Light."

"The four gods have disappeared, and Dharma King Guangming will not stay alone." Ji Qi pointed at Li Yan's body, "Bring him back."

The majestic Xanadu turned into ruins overnight, and the fact that the golden dragon entered the demon world could no longer be concealed. Since ancient times, Zhenglong had been listed on the list of gods since he was born.

Feng Qige fought fiercely with the Dharma King of Light. In order to protect Feng Qige from Jinlun's surprise attack, Qingniao was seriously injured.

Everyone returned to Liaohua Palace exhaustedly, Ye Xiao suddenly said, "Has Liancheng come back?"

"Liancheng?" Ji Qi asked, "Where is he!"

"He...I'll go find him!" Ye Xiao flew into the night anxiously.

Fuliangfang changed, every house was closed, and there was not a single pedestrian on the street.

Ye Xiao ran wildly all the way, under the overpass, the dilapidated wonton noodle stall was already tilted, only a small rabbit lamp was on, and the boy in white was lying on the only wooden table that did not fall down, fiddling with the lamp boredly.

Under the light, the young man's eyes were extremely clear and his face was as pure as water, obediently waiting for others to pick him up.

Along the way, Ye Xiao had already thought about the worst outcome, and even thought that if something happened to Liancheng, he would cut off his wings to make amends without being dealt with by King Ji.

"Liancheng!" Ye Xiao called him, with a gentle smile on his face unconsciously.

Liancheng raised his head happily when he heard the voice, "Big bird!"

"Didn't run around, so good, were you afraid just now?" Ye Xiao bent down and carried him on his back.

Liancheng put his cold face on his shoulder and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I'll wait for you to take me to buy candy."

There was no one on the long street except Ye Xiao, who was walking back slowly with Liancheng on his back. The snow on the ground creaked as he stepped on it. The rabbit lamp in Liancheng's hand illuminated the road ahead. Ye Xiao said, "Liancheng, you know What does it feel like to die?"

Liancheng shook his head and looked at him seriously.

"Actually, it's not cold or dark. It's just that I suddenly thought of this life. I've never been really happy. I feel pitiful."

"Wake up in Junwang City Floodway, I swear, I must do two things." Ye Xiao turned his face and carefully kissed him on the cheek, "First, I will go back to find my sister and take her away , no longer controlled by Gandhara, but when she returned, she was already dead."

"The second thing is to search all over the world and find you."

"Is it strange, the first time I saw you, I almost killed you—don't!"

Ye Xiao was immersed in the past, his mind was quiet, and he didn't know anyone else except Liancheng. When he talked about his thoughts, he was about to talk about the first time he saw you and how you were, when Liancheng heard the phrase "I almost killed you" and immediately blew up. Bite hard on his shoulder!

With a "click", Lian Cheng's front teeth were half shattered by Ye Xiao's hard black armor...

"Bad bird!" Lian Cheng's mouth was full of fishy sweetness, and half of his front tooth fell into the snowdrift and disappeared.

Liancheng glared, the waves were turbulent, Ye Xiao panicked and kissed him, blocking his "bad bird" that was about to yell again.

"Don't worry, don't worry," Ye Xiao said, "It can still grow!"

Liancheng cried, "Daddy—I've been bullied!"

In the Dingyue Palace.

Feng Qige hugged the blue bird, inspecting its injuries with a stern expression, the blue bird was hit by the golden wheel, bleeding profusely.

"I will become emperor as soon as possible," Feng Qige said, "The first thing is to destroy the entire Pan clan!"

"Your Highness, calm down," Qingniao said sadly, "Pan's family can still contain King Ji, Your Highness, don't be arrogant."

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