Floating like a dream, live up to your first love

In the huge confined space, she had a splitting headache, and countless voices wailed, making miserable sounds, like undead from hell.

There was the smell of rotting corpses at the end of her nose, and the green light of the will-o'-the-wisps in front of her eyes, she saw black undead gnawing at her body.

She was in so much pain that she let out a scream: "Where is this? Who is it? Who is it?"

The ghosts burned her body, and the undead devoured her body. She saw those small black wriggling things penetrated from the hair space of the skin, swam under the skin, and finally hid in the flesh and blood.

In the silence and darkness, no one spoke, and her miserable scream echoed in the emptiness.

"Where am I?"

"Master!" "Master!"

"what--"

"Go away, don't touch me!"

After an unknown amount of time, a light suddenly appeared in the distance, and she saw two hazy figures.

The ray of light was approaching, approaching, she could see clearly, a beauty, a beauty with closed eyes, red dress and black hair, familiar breath, familiar cheeks, exquisite workmanship!But she still can't remember, who is that beauty?

A man in Tsing Yi stood behind the beauty, gently pulling up a lock of hair for her.

The man smiled at her, "Did you see it? My work of art, what a perfect work of art." Playing with the woman's hair in red, he looked at her, then at the woman in red in front of him , gently as if treating a lover, "It's really similar, even the breath is exactly the same, creation is always the greatest!"

She cried, "Who the hell? Who the hell are you?"

He asked back, "Who are you?"

"I am Hua Qiangu, Hua Qiangu, Hua Qiangu..."

"No, you are not, she is." The man gently stroked the cheek of the woman in red, bewitching, "You are not Hua Qiangu, she is, and she is the Hua Qiangu that Bai Zihua wants."

She hugged her head in pain, preventing his voice from reaching her ears.

The man's voice pierced through the eardrums and invaded her brain over and over again: "You are not Hua Qiangu, you don't even have the memory of Hua Qiangu, how can you be called Hua Qiangu?"

"It's not Hua Qiangu, who am I? You lied to me, don't you lie to me!"

"You—are also my artwork."

She broke down and shouted: "Who am I? Who am I? I'm not Hua Qiangu! I'm not Hua Qiangu! No, no, I am!" She tore her hair frantically.

No one agreed, the halo gradually receded, and the eyes were once again dark.

Her temples were throbbing, and the stench emanating from her body made her almost nauseous. At first, she could still feel something pulling away from her body. Later, her mind collapsed, her body became numb, and she was chanting inconsequentially about herself. I can't understand the language. In front of my eyes, there is nothing but the corpses of the undead and the ghostly will-o'-the-wisps.

After an unknown amount of time, when she could no longer make a sound, a deep voice came from the silent world: "From today onwards, your name is Chu Gu, and you are the protector of Chenfang from the ancient demon clan."

The man in Tsing Yi stood in front of her, and she couldn't even blink her eyelids.

"Congratulations, my second work of art has crawled out of the abyss of thousands of undead, you—you are the only one."

In the world of puppets, there is no sound, no color, no emotion, and no memory.

She does what others tell her to do, a soft sword, a cloak, flames soaring into the sky, swords and swords, dead bodies everywhere, blood flowing like rivers.

The Battle of Shushan was originally planned according to Bai Zihua, and it was safe, but unexpectedly, there were traitors in the gate of Shushan, and the defense was tight from east to west. Resisting, Xianmen suffered a disastrous defeat. Fortunately, Bai Zihua planned the route of defeat in advance, and more than five thousand disciples retreated to Changliu.

When Yunying counted the number of disciples afterwards, she found that one disciple was missing. The reason why Shushan was taken down so easily was self-evident.

That disciple is called Chuitian, who came from the mortal world, and has been in Shushan for 200 years. He is quite celestial, talented and intelligent. The beast also has his share of credit, and no one thought that he would collude with the ancient demons.

It was also at this time that Yunying realized that there was a huge hidden danger buried in Shushan all along.

As soon as this incident happened, all sects and sects in the fairy world investigated the internal spies one after another.

The only thing that pleased Bai Zihua was that Hua Qiangu recovered the memories of her previous life, but her body was seriously injured. When he just carried her back to Changliu, he could hardly feel her breath. Fortunately, after his careful recuperation, she recovered well soon.

Time flies, and another three months have passed, the fairyland retreated steadily, the magic soldiers seemed to know their strategy, and all the wars were controlled by them, the fairyland lost two mountains, Wushan and Snow Mountain, and the rest of the fairymen were still struggling Resist, relying on the meager power of the immortals, fight against the powerful demons in ancient times.

Knowing that someone inside has leaked the secrets of the battle, all along, they have never been able to find out where the leak is.

Those monsters are extremely cruel by nature. Whenever they pass by, there are dead bodies everywhere, and no grass grows. For those fallen mountains, they use a Pangu ax to directly cut off their lifelines. Every mountain has its corresponding mountain range. Just like the pulse of the blood vessels of the human body, once the mountain range is broken, the vitality in the whole mountain will wither and wither, turning into a dead mountain.

The Pangu ax is an ancient artifact left by the god Pangu when the world was created, its power can be imagined.Since Pangu emerged, the Pangu ax has been sealed in the center of the earth, silently nourishing a piece of land. For tens of thousands of years, no one has known its real location, and even few people know the existence of the Pangu axe.

The ancient monsters reappeared in the world, disrupting the original reincarnation of the six realms. Human beings and monsters rushed to the unoccupied areas to escape. In the meantime, it was inevitable that demon spies were mixed in from time to time. Therefore, many areas were plagued by plagues and even more monsters. Bewitch the hearts of the people and cause wars.

In this way, the fairy world not only has to defend against powerful enemies, but also manages the broken human world. For a while, the fairy world, the human world, the demon world, and the underworld are all in chaos.

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