For the man on the throne, even if his sharpest sword returned with a blood curse, it was impossible for him to blink an eye.However, the sword that seemed emotionless to him brought back a sentence, there is a true immortal above the East China Sea, and I am willing to accept his eternal blood curse.This is the first time that the man on the throne has looked up at the sword in front of him, because being able to say this sentence also means that his sword has feelings, and it is no longer the pre-Qin killing god who only knows killing.The expression of the man on the throne was a little cold, what kind of person was he?
didn't wait for an answer, his will is the will of this world, and no one can stop it.Thus, the man on the throne began his personal crusade.In the first year, the man went out with his invincible army.It's just that the six-petal flowers in the sky are still flying, and there is also a news that has been transmitted back to Xianyang, and His Majesty has met immortals on the shore of the East China Sea.And that's where the whole story begins.The following year, the crusade continued.In the third year, until the fifth year, every year the crusade to the east, but I don't know why the war didn't start, Your Majesty moved the people to go every year, and also moved the people back, and even the people of the pre-Qin Dynasty were a little puzzled, what was their Majesty doing?
Is it going to war?
But there was never the slightest news of a war.On the contrary, it was the little child named Gan Luo who came to deliver the letter in the first place, and suddenly became the prime minister of their pre-Qin.In five years, Ganluo has also changed from a child to a teenager, he was seven years old when he came to Xianyang, and the people of the Twelve Pre-Qin Dynasty this year, and even the entire court couldn't understand it.Will they fight this battle or not?
Let's say don't fight, Your Majesty raises troops every year and takes the army out shouting and shouting and killing, it seems that if they don't shout and kill like this, the one in the East China Sea will not appear.Over the years, His Majesty's shouting and beating have become louder and louder, but the thunder is heavy and the rain is small.Until the sixth year, His Majesty was no longer leading the army to the East.Because, a white robe, in the six-petal flowers in the sky, is like an immortal falling from the Nine Heavens to the mortal world, to their Xianyang palace.His Majesty's mouth was shouting more and more diligently, because this white-clothed immortal would only reply when His Majesty shouted loudly.Things end up being complicated and incomprehensible.Many people also guessed that this white cloth should be the legendary immortal that His Majesty met in the East China Sea, the owner of the sacred tree.Now that the immortals are living comfortably in their palace, are they considered victorious?
No one can say for sure, for His Majesty never promised that the war was over.It's just that the white-clothed immortal is also smart, isn't Your Majesty going to kill all the people in the world?
However, during the time he lived in the palace, he picked two of His Majesty's favorite princes and taught them to be the most powerful alchemists in the world.He came to see how His Majesty was going to kill all the people in the world.A war with no end to it, it has been going on, but with a lot less gunsmoke.It's just that at that time, neither the white-clothed immortal nor the ruthless tyrant on the throne would ever think that the war between them would last for so long.Thousands of years of waiting, the slumber of countless beings, and even sealing the entire world, are all to wait for their war to continue.This war may not be fruitful at all.Jiang Yan: Their location is very high, so the view is particularly good.When the white six-petal flowers are flying, the whole world really seems to come to life, and it is not a lonely and monotonous green.In the soil, I don't know how many years a stone egg has been buried in the depths of the stone egg drilled out, a stupid little green silkworm out of the shell in ignorance, every crawling step, leaving a fire lotus at the foot, very magical.There was also a golden three-legged golden toad, which jumped out of nowhere, leaving a string of golden mist in the place it passed.One by one, the stone eggs began to re-emerge from the ground, began to break their shells, and then chased the six-petal flowers in the sky, happily moving among the ruins of the mountains.Strange creatures one after another, just where they saw appeared, there was a silkworm baby with a fire lotus on its feet and a three-legged golden toad spitting golden mist, and there were probably no fewer such creatures in other places.The whole world came to life, dancing with the petals of the sky.The so-called last days of mankind are not the prosperous times of other creatures.Bai Shenchan's gaze became cold, the bloody sword in his eyes appeared again, and he took out his crimson sword, and the countless bloody faces of pain and struggle on the sword were shocking.Hakujinzen's voice became cold, and my mission began.Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, isn't Bai Shenchan's mission to kill all the monks in the world?
What they just saw were just two strange creatures, so there's no need to shout and kill, right?
Before Jiang Yan could react, a mountain peak not far away suddenly let out a bang.Something shot out of the mountain's peak.It's a touch of gold.When he looked at it, Jiang Yan was stunned.It was a pair of huge golden wings, the key was that with such a large pair of wings, it was a person who was shriveled like a dead corpse, and Jiang Yan didn't know if the other party could still be called a human now.Big golden wings, shriveled body.Jiang Yan was still shocked, and suddenly, something crawled out of the ground in the distance.It was the shriveled hands, six hands, that broke through the dirt on the surface and crawled out.Jiang Yan was stunned, he was also a person who was shriveled like a dried corpse, but he had three arms and six heads, so it was okay to share one body?
At this time, Gan Luo suddenly said that the evil beings that distort the human body are all beginning to wake up, and you are busy.Bai Shenchan didn't seem to hear it, and with the blood sword in his hand, he walked step by step towards the two dry corpses who crawled out and didn't know if they could still be called people.Jiang Yan couldn't help but ask Hu Hai, what is this?
Hu Hai was stunned, I don't know this?
Fang Shibei, pre-Qin Fangshi, such are all very powerful alchemists.At the same time that Bai Shenchan walked towards the two people who had just crawled out, in the east of them, a dry corpse also crawled out of the ground, and the moment he climbed out, the purple came three thousand miles from the east, across the sky.Under the purple qi, it was a shriveled bull riding old man, who glanced back at this side, and then walked away.Chapter 44: Who Crawled Out of the Ground?
The old man riding the bull hadn't taken a few steps yet, when suddenly a somewhat hoarse but juvenile clean voice came, You are going in the wrong direction, and the sacred tree is in the east.It's the one that's particularly good-looking.The mummy, wrapped in strips of cloth, stands on a big fish with strips of cloth, and seems to be able to ride the wind at any time and soar up to 30,000 miles.The shriveled old bull rider couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then sighed a little, even if he is a great sage in the eyes of the world, he can't escape the fate of being involved in this war, no matter what, our Fang Shi and the tyrant will have a result after all.After saying that, he turned the bull's head and headed east.This is a war that has lasted for thousands of years, the war between the monks and the kings of the world, this is not the first time that such a war has occurred, I heard that there was an earth-shattering war in the Shang and Zhou dynasties, and the world was overshadowed, and the world turned into purgatory.The priests and the kings who rule the world are inherently hostile, and this is the fate of eternity.The alchemists regard mortals as ants, but the ruler of these ants is the emperor who stands above all living beings in the world.There is a saying that it is up to the owner to beat a dog, and even the most brutal tyrant in the world cannot allow a priest to treat his people at will.Purple washed away the clouds, half of the sky was purple, and then headed east.After the old bull rider left, the mummy on the big fish looked into the distance again.It was a sea, and at this time, the waves were raging.From under the waves, a woman holding a multicolored vase rises.Six-petaled flowers in the sky flew over and landed on the woman's long flowing hair.The woman smiled charmingly at the petals, that smile can make everything in the world lose its color, and the flower of the sacred tree should also have a fruit.The woman stepped ashore on the waves, and also headed east.It's just that she left the sea, so people can see, this woman is probably not human, because she is a snake on the sea, there is an island that has been silent for a thousand years, and at this time, suddenly a white and tender hand stretched out from the stone crack of the island.His hands cut through the surrounding rocks and climbed up from the ground.He is a fair-skinned young man, his face is full of sunshine, and under the mild sun, it is like a hot spring in the world, moistening people's hearts and lungs.In stark contrast to the warm sunlight on the young man's face, he carried four ancient swords full of murderous intent behind his back.If it is said that the blood sword of Bai Shen Zen is full of resentment and death.Then the sword on the back of this young man is the purest murderous aura in the world, and these four swords are born for killing.The fair-skinned boy took a breath of the blowing sea breeze, and then looked at the six-petal flowers in the sky, I haven't seen you for a long time, you should also come back.Then the same goes east.To the east, there was nothing to see now, but they knew that there was a tree full of six-petaled flowers, and the man was under it.At this time, Jiang Yan and the others didn't know this, just what was in front of them was magical enough.Little Cordyceps secretly hid a six-petal flower behind him, laughed so much that his eyes were bent into crescents, and from time to time he took out a six-petal flower and wiped it on his face.But the joy on its little face can be seen by anyone.Little Cordyceps ran in front of Jiang Yan, as if she had some kind of treasure, and secretly held the six-petal flower in her hand to show Jiang Yan.Jiang Yan: Looking at the petals flying everywhere in the sky, they all say that scarcity is expensive, and this doesn't seem to apply to these petals.Their dignity does not change in any way because of their number.Of course, Jiang Yan doesn't quite understand what is going on in the current state of the little Cordyceps, maybe as Hu Hai said, all the stone eggs are the fruits of the divine tree, that is to say, the little Cordyceps also comes from that divine tree, and its feelings for the divine tree are estimated to be very special.Even the Beetle of Bai Shenzen secretly took a six-petal flower in his mouth and ran away, but he was trampled on the ground by the little Cordyceps, and snatched back the six-petal flower from the Beetle's mouth in a huff, like a robber.Originally, the beetle with a tendency to be abused never fought back when it was bullied before, but this time, it actually made a squeaky sound and desperately wanted to grab its six-petal flower.Little Cordyceps, a little rascal, crossed his waist and stomped on the beetle on the ground with his feet, making you resist.Seeing that the little flower pig next to him trembled, he secretly pressed a six-petal flower under his chest, and killed it so that no one else could find out.Compared to these strange creatures, Jiang Yan's eyes were on Bai Shenchan for the six-petal flowers that were originally everywhere.Bai Shenchan took his blood sword, and it was very fast.Jiang Yan was thinking, Bai Shenchan had a blood curse on his body that couldn't take the initiative to kill, how could he kill these extraordinary-looking monks.In the past, Bai Shenchan liked to lead zombies to attack people, but obviously, now the monks who crawled out of the ground are probably not very afraid of zombies, as Hu Hai said, zombies are the weakest and pitiful in the pre-Qin period.But things were much simpler than Jiang Yan thought.Bai Shenzen's speed was very fast, he suddenly appeared in a position, and he was so numb with his sword waiting.Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, but immediately he understood.The location where Bai Shenzen suddenly appeared was actually the path that the shriveled person with the same fast speed and big golden wings had to pass.It looked like the big golden wings were crashing into the tip of the sword on their own.Jiang Yan was stunned, is this okay?
This can be regarded as the other party's own collision with the sword, isn't Bai Shenchan taking the initiative to kill?
Jiang Yan: Jiang Yan couldn't figure out what the rules of the blood spell on Bai Shenchan's body were, but obviously, it seemed that this would really work.Originally, the big golden wings that had just crawled out of the ground enjoyed the freedom to see the light of day again.But suddenly I saw not far away, the same kind with three heads and six arms, who had also crawled out of the ground, and his eyes were full of horror.What's going on?
They can see the light of day again, this is the opportunity they have waited for countless years, this is a great joy, after all, who likes to stay in the dark for endless years, they had no choice, that person's holy decree was passed on to the world, they had no choice, because there is only one end of resistance.But he immediately felt something different, the smell of blood in his mouth and nose, and the contraction of the conditioned reflexes of the whole body.Even after thousands of years, even after an endless lonely slumber underground, he could not forget it.Frightened, this is the natural enemy of their Fang Shi's fate, only the killing god of the pre-Qin can make people feel this endless blood and slaughter.Sure enough, in just an instant, a touch of red appeared in front of him, it was a red sword, and the sword was full of roaring bloody faces, this was all the resentment killed by this sword, thousands of resentments, among which I don't know how many belonged to a monk like him.The bloody sword just stopped there, as if it had always been there, and the bloody faces on the sword were filled with excitement, because they also knew what was going to happen in the next moment.The whole shriveled face of the big golden wings shrunk into a heap, and he was most confident in his speed, but now, he was afraid that he was going to die on his speed, because he couldn't stop at all.Frightened, desperate.Obviously, he has been sleeping for thousands of years according to the holy decree, but he didn't expect that as soon as he came out, he still couldn't escape the same fate as he did in the pre-Qin period.In addition to despair, there are also grievances, if he knew this, he might as well be killed by this person directly in the pre-Qin period, where do you need to endure the endless loneliness and darkness underground, that kind of pain I am afraid that no one can understand except for them.Some people may stay in a dark environment without a sound for days and months without feeling anything, but if they stay for thousands of years?
In those years of endless waiting, they could be ecstatic at the slightest chirp of a bug.A world without sound and without light is terrible.If they were given a choice, they would rather choose to die.Unexpectedly, after experiencing so much pain, I didn't have time to enjoy even a little sweetness, and I needed to face such an unchanged result.I don't know how to describe the expression on the face of the big golden wings, maybe this is their fate, since the only person who can save them is gone, they should know that they can't have any other results.There was a bloody smell of blood in his mouth and nose, which was the smell of the god-killing sword.But in the desperation and resignation of the big golden wings, the blood-colored sword suddenly moved away a little.The big golden wings just brushed against the blood sword.What's going on?
With the character of the god-killing person in Xianqin, a monk like them would not blink his eyes, how could he move his sword away?
In fact, these things only happened in an instant, and in Jiang Yan's eyes, it was just a flash of golden light whistling past Bai Shenchan.Although the big golden wings escaped death, their minds were full of doubts.If there is someone in this world who sympathizes with them, it is absolutely impossible for that person to be a pre-Qin killing god.In the eyes of that dead pervert, I'm afraid I don't take them seriously, I only have killing and the tyrant's orders in my eyes.The big golden wings turned back, and then he knew why the blood sword moved away.The body of the big golden wings was so excited that it couldn't help but tremble.On the blood sword, a bronze chain was tied to it, and it was the bronze chain that pulled the blood sword away a little just now.