The Empress Peeked At The Script Of Life And Invested In Me As A Villain

On the bronze utensils, there are mottled rust, patina and red yellow intertwined, which has accumulated the patina of countless years, which is reflected in Ning Jiuyou's eyes.

This bronze ware that looks like a long-necked bottle is too old, with a square shape, even Sanye can't tell the specific era, it may be lost in an ancient era, with complicated inscriptions and rough engravings engraved on it.

In the first picture, the lines are rough and straight, depicting the scene of ancient ancestors offering sacrifices.

The square graphics and straight lines outline the simple ancient ancestors, and the rich sacrificial five grains are lifelike, and the devout meaning in them has not dissipated until now, which shocked Ning Jiuyou's heart.

The second picture is close to the sacrificial picture of the ancient ancestors. In the middle and upper part of the bronze vessel, there are layers of thick bronze clouds, and a tall figure appears, like a god, patrolling the lower world, like the object of worship of the ancient ancestors. Respect the gods!

"He, I've seen him!"

Ning Jiuyou was shocked, this is the god worshiped by the ancient ancestors, it belongs to a possibly lost era, and I don't know how many years have passed, but Ning Jiuyou has seen it.

This god, like the ancestor of flying creatures, has a human form, but has six wings on its back.

Although the bronze depiction is rough, the lines are straight and lack of change, but it is not lacking in fineness, even the six-winged feathers of the humanoid gods are depicted extremely meticulously, and the feathers on the six wings are clearly visible!

"I've seen this god on the False God Demon Land in Lanri Pavilion, and it appeared in the form of a vision!" "Six Six Zero" Ning Jiuyou exclaimed, and a terrifying scene gradually emerged.

It was an endless black land, at sunset and dusk, blood was flowing, and countless three-eyed black crows hovered in the blood-colored sky. On a hill full of corpses, a majestic and desolate figure was isolated, and all creatures died in battle. He survived.

The long black hair was stained with blood, the man's back was tall and majestic, four of the six wings that grew under the shoulder blades were broken, and bleeding was bubbling, leaving only two broken wings, but they could no longer fly.

Ning Jiuyou took a deep breath. The bronze wares from the last era, the mysterious depiction, what on earth do they indicate? The gods worshiped by the ancient ancestors also died on the battlefield?

What kind of war is it? It is so tragic that even the gods who occupy the Nine Heavens are involved in the battle, and they die so badly that almost no one survives!

"What happened in ancient times? Is it a shocking war? Who is the enemy? And why the war?" Ning Jiuyou looked shocked, talking to himself in a daze, with too many doubts in his heart.

Is what he saw true? There was a battle to kill the gods in ancient times?

What happened to that bloody and tragic history, and what the truth is, no one knows.

"That's just a vision seen on the false god demon land, it can't be taken seriously, it can't be taken seriously!" Ning Jiuyou shook his head repeatedly, comforting himself.

Even he couldn't believe it, how could there be such a coincidence in the world, when he saw the vision of the six-winged god and demon in the front, the six-winged god appeared on the bronze utensil obtained later.

Is it really such a coincidence? Ning Jiuyou can't even convince himself.

Ning Jiuyou looked at the second engraved picture on the bronze vessel again, and suddenly yelled, his little face turned completely white.

For a moment just now, Ning Jiuyou seemed to have an illusion, as if the six-winged spirit of the God King surveying the sky, separated from the First Stage heavy clouds, looking down at the ancestors worshiping below, in his opinion, it was like peeping!

Moreover, the supposedly peaceful expression of the gods suddenly became ferocious and bloodthirsty, as if they were jealous and resentful towards the pious ancient ancestors below!

"Hey, what happened!" Ning Jiuyou hastily moved away from the bronze vessel, his mind almost collapsed, and it was hard to imagine what Ning Jiuyou had discovered.

The pious ancient ancestors, the hideous gods hiding in the clouds, and the bloody black earth, what happened in ancient times, what is the so-called lost era, and... the author of the bronze ware, Who the hell!

These doubts are too terrifying, as if they turned into scourges, rushing towards Ning Jiuyou, they are invisible enemies, directly attacking the mind.

If these doubts intrude into the soul and disturb the state of mind, then Ning Jiuyou is very likely to have Qi Deviation, at the slightest, he will become a madman, lose all sanity, and at the worst, he will burn himself and die, leaving nothing behind

This is also the Hearts Demon, the most terrifying, the eternal enemy of Daoist, unavoidable, as long as Xunxian asks, it will appear!

Ning Jiuyou sat upright, quickly stabilized his mind, and silently recited three or four lines of supreme scriptures, so as to guard his soul and obtain eternity in an instant. Hearts Demon does not move, and even the years are helpless

After a long time, Ning Jiuyou opened his eyes again and calmed down completely, sweat had already collected from his drenched clothes.

"It's really scary. It's just that some inexplicable doubts have arisen, but it has directly evolved into a Hearts Demon. No wonder it is said that the morning hears the Tao, and the evening will die. This is the truth." Feel something.

"When you hear the Dao and ask questions, you will have doubts. If you can't solve the doubts, you may get into a dead end. If you are not careful, the Hearts Demon will invade, and you will die. No wonder you need a guide and a famous teacher to enlighten you. Rogue Cultivators are very It is difficult to have high achievements, which is probably the reason.

Ning Jiuyou realized something, his eyes were bright, like a polished mirror, and a hazy figure sat cross-legged deep in the pupils.

This is the first time that Ning Jiuyou met Hearts Demon after several years of cultivation.

Fortunately, Ning Jiuyou's youngest son, Dao heart, met Hearts Demon, and he was able to rely on his own strength to get through it safely.

Thinking of the ancient bronze ware and the depiction of mysterious again brought a series of terrible doubts, Ning Jiuyou calmed down a lot, he had taken the bronze ware as round as a bowl, and had previous experience, so be careful.

The bronze vessel shaped like a bowl is larger than the bronze vessel of the long-necked bottle, and its volume is several times that of the bronze vessel. The bronze vessel can hold a large watermelon.

"Is this a utensil for holding water?" Ning Jiuyou asked, after what happened just now, he became cautious.

Picking up the heavy bronze ware, he also found the rough yet delicate depiction, which made Ning Jiuyou take a deep breath.

"this is.……………"

Seeing the engraving on the bronze ware, Ning Jiuyou's pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face again.

There is only one depiction on the alms bowl-like bronze ware, which is very long, and it is full of humanoid creatures, densely packed and layered on top of each other, each of which is a different race.

There are six-winged creatures that Ning Jiuyou saw just now, there are gods born with six arms and three bodies, and strange creatures with silver scales all over their bodies and black crocodile tails growing out of their backs, and... but these Creatures have a common feature, that is, they have no head!

This painting is simple and fine, with rough and straight lines, but it depicts so many lifelike and different creatures. If it is normal, Ning Jiuyou would sigh the imagination of ancient ancestors, but this painting is extremely abnormal , It can even be said to be bloody.

All the creatures in the depiction have no heads, as if they were beheaded, and all the heads were removed!

How could Ning Jiuyou not be surprised by such a bronze painting, he almost threw the bronze vessel out the first time he saw it.

"This, what the hell is going on..."

How could Ning Jiuyou think that there were only two bronze wares, but such a terrible thing happened, it was too weird and terrifying, and it was hard to describe it in words.

"These two bronze wares, what is going on? The three depictions can scare people to death."

Ning Jiuyou was so frightened that his heart shrank, and he discovered something again. Inside the bowl-like bronze vessel, there was a red color different from copper rust, which was extremely abnormal, spotted, and very strange.

"This...is it blood?" Ning Jiuyou speculated carefully, he had a terrible guess,

Because the creatures depicted on the bronze ware have no heads, and the inside of the bronze ware is very large, with blood stains on it, it is easy to think of something..

Ning Jiuyou shook his head, trying to get rid of the bad and terrible thoughts in his head, he didn't want to think about these things, it was very bad, if he continued, he might produce Hearts Demon.

"These three depictions seem to convey only one meaning, no matter whether they are three-headed, six-armed, or six-winged beings that are suspected to be gods, they are all dead." Ning Jiuyou murmured, thinking of the vision on the false god demon soil.

A dilapidated and old mass burial mound, the tombs are like hills and mountains, with mottled stone tablets erected on it, each piece seems to have no monument, old and mottled, and the names of gods and demons are engraved.

Perhaps, these bronze wares were pulled out from the mass graves where the gods were buried.

And the so-called Six Paths of Reincarnation God King, Immortal Venerable, First Emperor of the Yellow Sky, and Undefeated War Emperor, may be the lives of those suspected gods with three heads, eight arms, and twelve wings on their backs.

"Are the gods and demons dead?" Ning Jiuyou suddenly sighed, these two small bronze vessels revealed too much information and secrets.

However, he can only accept this point, that is, the lives of the suspected gods are all dead and buried under the loess.

These broken bronze vessels may be the funeral objects of gods and demons, because when they were excavated, they were covered with gods and demons soil.

That's the graveyard of a mass grave!

"Oh my god!"

Suddenly, Ning Jiuyou heard a shrill scream, he paid attention to the past, and found that there was something wrong with San Ye.

"Ah! Oh! Aww! It's over!" Master San screamed strangely, his whole body twitched, and the small ginseng tree above his head shrank immediately, looking downcast.

"What's wrong?" Ning Jiuyou asked while holding back a smile.

Didn’t Master Shen take root in the land of gods and demons, bathed in the spiritual rain of Jin Ganyu dew, enjoying the treatment of an emperor, why did something go wrong suddenly?

"Damn it! Ah! The emperor was careless, oh!" Master San continued to scream, howling strangely, the jade-white ginseng turned dead gray, and his whole face turned green and yellow.

The greedy and cunning ginseng suffered a big loss this time. It was in a very bad state, like a frost-beaten eggplant, and even a whole ginseng plant was shriveled. It was dilapidated and exuded a dead air.

"Not good!" Ning Jiuyou's expression changed, and he knew it was bad.

On weekdays, San Ye is full of vitality, but now there is a big crisis, exuding a dead air.

"It's the god and demon soil!" Ning Jiuyou immediately realized the problem. The god and demon soil is the grave soil for burying gods and demons. How can 5.8 plant magic medicine.

This time Sanye is good, too greedy, without even thinking about it, he immediately took root in the god-devil soil, but the divine substance of the god-devil soil was not absorbed, but was eroded by the dead energy in the god-devil soil

"Xiao Ningzi, save the emperor" San Ye said with a breathless breath, he was really about to die, his face was wrinkled, like an old man, and his body was full of death and grave soil.

The god and demon soil in the stone bowl is very safe, only under the watering of the spiritual rain, there is a yellow gas rising from the soil, and there is no other abnormal phenomenon.

But that's it, a precious ginseng king is about to be killed.

"Shen Ye, hold on! I'll save you!" Ning Jiuyou immediately shot and sent San Ye out.

Originally, Master San could pull out the god and demon soil on his own and get out of the crisis, but he was too greedy, and when there were signs before, he thought it was an illusion. By the time he really realized that it was bad, it was already too late, the main root was rooted in the god and demon soil, and he couldn't pull it out by himself.

Ning Jiuyou threw San Ye aside, the suave and majestic San Ye looked like a rotten vegetable root, curled up in the corner, convulsed, foamed at the mouth, almost stopped eating immediately

"It deserves it!" Ning Jiuyou said gloatingly, who told this plant of ginseng to be insatiable and arrogant in ordinary times, it has suffered retribution, and it has no one to blame!

"I, my life is over..." San Ye foamed at the mouth, kicked the taproot like a thigh, and passed out all of a sudden!.