Red Dragon Yi said: "But the Eternal Night War God was trapped in the Wuji Golden Coffin due to the war between gods and demons. His demonic aura has not retreated, and he is still locked in the center of the universe. How can he come to the human world to save the common people?"
Red Dragon Dragon King said:
"Once the Tongtian Sacred Tree is destroyed, we, the Red Dragon Clan, have been accused of failing to protect it. In order to clear our grievances and save the world, we, the Crimson Dragon Clan, will perform a collective sacrifice to help the Eternal Night War God escape from the Wuji Golden Coffin."
"After that, the Eternal Night War God will enter the world as a demon fetus and be reincarnated into my Red Dragon clan. I will record today's events, the causes and consequences in the Dream Locking Treasure Box. The Dream Locking Treasure Box can only be made by the blood of my Red Dragon clan. Open it, and when the time comes, hand the Dream Locking Box into his hands, and everything will be revealed!"
Ye Zhenfeng couldn't help clenching his fists when he saw this, and then he understood the cause and effect of the whole thing.
The Red Dragon Dragon King was worried that if the dream-locking treasure box was found by the priests, the truth would not be revealed to the world, so he hid the dream-locking treasure box in the Sea Dragon King.
But later, the Red Dragon clan was hunted everywhere, and after being demoted from the God Clan to the Monster Clan, the Red Dragon Clan's divine power also plummeted.
In order to protect themselves, even up to his father's generation, they had hidden their identities as the Red Dragon clan and became the vampire clan.
At that time, almost no one knew about the Dream Lock Box.
Now, by chance, this dream-locked treasure box finally came into his hands, which shows that everything has its own destiny.
It turns out that this is the truth from the beginning to the end.
The culprits are those priests, but who are they? Why did it disappear again later? Or maybe they didn't disappear at all, but lived in the world with another identity, hiding their true identity.
At this moment, the scene in front of him changed again, and he returned to the sinkhole again. The red dragon on the sinkhole was covered in blood and scarred.
Hundreds of red dragons sacrificed at the same time, and finally a huge thunder struck the sky. The totem on the ground emitted a golden white light. The white light penetrated the heaven and the earth, and the sacrifice ceremony was completed.
All the red dragons fell to the ground, dying, and eventually died. The old dragon king looked in the direction of Ye Zhenfeng with tears in his eyes.
A purple seed slowly flew out of the Dream Locking Box. The purple seed was like a bright gem, emitting purple light in the air and spinning slowly in mid-air.
The voice of the Red Dragon Dragon King before his death came slowly: "Although the Tongtian Divine Tree was destroyed, at the last moment, the Red Dragon clan still preserved the spiritual consciousness seeds of the Tongtian Divine Tree. I hope that one day, the spiritual consciousness seeds can be felt The call of the gods once again took root and sprouted, and a new Divine Tree to the Sky grew again. The Red Dragon clan has been guarding the Divine Tree to the Sky for generations, even if we die without regrets, this is our mission!"
The white light dissipated, all dreams faded, and the two returned to the real world.
Ye Zhenfeng looked at the dream-locking treasure box in his hand and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Han Ziyue said: "Since the Dream Locking Box is reserved for the descendants of the Chilong clan, why can you open it?"
Ye Zhenfeng sighed: "You also know that my biological father is the Blood Emperor. In fact, he is a descendant of the Red Dragon, and I am the child obtained through the sacrifice of the Red Dragon clan."
Han Ziyue looked at Ye Zhenfeng with dumbfounded eyes and said, "So, you...are you the reincarnation of the Evernight God of War?"
Ye Zhenfeng nodded and then told her everything.
Han Ziyue felt a little dazed after listening to it. It took a long time to calm down and said: "No wonder Shangyao Immortal Lord said that you are the God of War in the Evernight. It turns out that everything is true!"
"Shangyao Immortal Lord? How do you know Shangyao Immortal Lord?" Ye Zhenfeng said.
Han Ziyue told him how she met the Immortal Lord Shangyao. Ye Zhenfeng felt sad and happy after hearing this. The sad thing was that the Immortal Lord Shangyao died, but the joy was that Han Ziyue's body was alive. The inner demon was suppressed.
He looked at Han Ziyue and said happily: "Great Ziyue, you can finally get rid of the control of the inner demon!"
Han Ziyue nodded and sighed: "Shangyao Immortal Lord spent his whole life cultivating to suppress the inner demon Killing for me. After the souls of the ten gods are reunited, I will be able to completely eradicate the inner demon Killing."
Ye Zhenfeng took out five fragments of the Soul of the Ten Gods from the Taotie ring and handed them to her.
Han Ziyue was overjoyed and said: "The fragments of the Soul of the Ten Gods are great! Where did you find them?"
Ye Zhenfeng said: "Four of them were found in Baijiabao, and one was obtained from the sand demon."
Han Ziyue said: "Great, with this, the remaining fragments of the Soul of the Ten Gods will almost be collected!"
Ye Zhenfeng smiled, suddenly remembered something, and said: "By the way, I met Chu Liuying again in Baijiabao, and it turned out that she was not dead."
Han Ziyue was startled, her eyes moved slightly, and said: "What? Liuying is not dead?"
"That's right..." Ye Zhenfeng told Chu Liuying.
After hearing this, Han Ziyue couldn't help but feel relieved and sighed: "Everything in the world has its own destiny. It turns out that Liuying is the God of the Ten Thousand Seas. Now she has found her own destiny. It's really great!"
Ye Zhenfeng nodded, stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and said: "She also asked me to tell you, so that you don't feel too sad. She was reborn in another identity, living in the ocean she likes, and there is a group of people who belong to her. Her friends are with her, and she is not alone."
Han Ziyue smiled slightly and said: "Liu Ying likes the ocean so much, she must be very happy!"
Ye Zhenfeng nodded.
Han Ziyue took out the God-Slaying Slash, handed it to Ye Zhenfeng, and said: "Since the God-Slaying Slash is the weapon of your Eternal Night War God, I will hand it back to you now."
Ye Zhenfeng looked at the God-Slaying Slash and sighed: "Now I am only at the third level of the Great God Sect, and I have no ability to control the God-Slaying Slash. Keeping such a magical weapon next to you will only cause disaster. When the time comes, It is very likely that the God-Slaying Slash will not be saved, and it will fall into the hands of bad people."
Han Ziyue said: "I, the Liuhuo Clan, should have been guarding the God-Slaying Slash for generations. Unfortunately, now that the Liuhuo Clan has withered, I am afraid that we can no longer shoulder the mission of guarding the God-Slaying Slash. Moreover, the God-Slaying Slash contains the Six Paths of Punishing Evil. The magic power will explode one day sooner or later."
"The Six Paths of Punishing Evil?"
"That's right, the Heaven-Slaying Demon Emperor and the Six Paths of Zhuxie are a more terrifying existence than the Moon-worshiping Demon Lord. If such a big demon is released, I'm afraid the world will be in chaos!"
Then Han Ziyue told Ye Zhenfeng how the Six Paths of Zhuxie possessed the God-Slaughter Zhan and how to escape from the God-Slaughter Zhan.
Ye Zhenfeng said: "From this point of view, the war between gods and demons in heaven that year was most likely caused by the joint efforts of those priests and demons and monsters. And the departure of the God-Slaying Sword from the Wuji Golden Coffin was probably their conspiracy As part of this, they want to use the divine power of the God-Slaying Slash to massacre the only remaining gods in the world."
Han Ziyue nodded and said: "Back then, the God-Slaughter Slash was sealed by the Ten Gods, so those bad guys could not succeed. Now with the Six Paths of Zhu Xie Yuan Shen ready to move, I am afraid that the seal of the Ten Gods will be lifted sooner or later. In this way , we must find a safe place to suppress the Killing God Slash."
Ye Zhenfeng thought for a while: "Da Yang Mansion!"
"Da Yang Mansion?" Han Ziyue was startled.
Ye Zhenfeng nodded and said: "That's right, it's Da Yang Mansion. Back then, you brought the God Slaughter Slash out of Da Yang Mansion. Now no one would have thought that the God Slaughter Slash would return to Da Yang Mansion. In this way, it would remain It must be foolproof there.”
Han Ziyue nodded and said, "Okay, then we will send it back to Da Yang Mansion."
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In the piano room of Taibai Courtyard, Yun Qingqing was teaching the disciples of Taibai Courtyard to learn the piano.
Those white and delicate jade hands were painted with light pink nails, like lotus flowers emerging from the water.
The strings of the piano were played freely in her fingers, like playing with a pool of clear water, stirring people's hearts.
The beauty lowered her eyes and played the jade harp, and her slender jade fingers plucked the plain strings.
The fairy spirit lingers in the cage's white clothes, as if a fairy has entered the mortal world.
The sound of the piano in the piano room is moving and pleasant, making people forget the years.
White flowers fall gently on the green tiles, layer upon layer, like snow.
Compared to Yun Qingqing's gentle wind and light clouds, the Shalong Palace sitting upright next to him looked murderous, which was incompatible with the soft music of the piano.
Lan Zuiwu, who was leaning on the window to peek, couldn't help but tilted his head and said, "Brother...does he really understand the sound of the piano? Why do I feel that Dean Yun is playing the piano to a cow?"
Chu Mubai couldn't help but smile, stretched out his hand to grab her sleeve, and gently pulled it: "Drunk Dance... It's not good for us to be sneaky like this!"
At this moment, the two people peeking out of the window happened to be spotted by Killing Dragon Palace. His cold eyes came instantly and fell on Lan Zuiwu. Lan Zuiwu suddenly felt a cold sweat coming from behind him and hurriedly retracted his little head.
He lowered his head and whispered to Chu Mubai behind him: "I finally understand what my brother, the teaching assistant, means. As long as someone deserts in class, he will kill the other person with his eyes. It is really killing people invisible. If you are afraid, we should just do it." Make the best decision!"
The two of them bent over and secretly prepared to leave Taibaiyuan.
However, the two cat-like guys soon bumped into another unknown white object. When the man squatted down and looked directly at the two of them with cold eyes, they realized that they were in trouble.
"Hehe! Brother...brother!"
Shalongdian had a murderous aura and asked, "What are you two hiding outside the piano room?"
Lan Zuiwu bared his white teeth and said with a smile, "Mu Bai and I both miss the days of studying, so we came here to have a look."
"snort."
"By the way, brother, you...what are you doing sitting in there? I seem to remember that you don't know the music and you can't play!"
"Shut up--"
"Who doesn't know the music and can't play it?" Yun Qingqing's voice came from behind. She came slowly and smiled with a smile on her sleeves.
Lan Zuiwu turned around and laughed, and was about to speak, but Killing Dragon Palace covered her mouth, and Killing Dragon Palace whispered: "If you don't want to die, just shut up!"
Yun Qingqing looked at the two siblings, rolled up her sleeves and smiled: "Haha! It seems that the relationship between you two is not as bad as the legend says!"
Shalongdian coughed dryly and let go of Lan Zuiwu.
Lan Zuiwu smiled and said: "Dean Yun, I have liked my brother since I was a child. After all, he is so handsome and handsome, isn't he?"
"Oh!" Yun Qingqing smiled and turned to look at the Dragon Killing Palace.
Sha Longdian's face suddenly became a little embarrassed, and he was trying to avoid her gaze, just like a primary school student meeting his teacher.
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