The goddess in white is like a veil, fluttering in the wind, and her golden pupils are like shining stars: "I am the God of Dance and Music - Liuyin Huanxi!"
The moment Liuyin Huanxi raised his eyes to look at Bingze, he felt that he had forgotten all about the world. He suddenly lost his sense of thought and thought. After a long time, he bowed his head and thanked her, saying: "Thank you, Goddess!"
Ye Zhenfeng was frightened. He didn't expect that the war that destroyed the country seven thousand years ago would actually alert the heavenly soldiers and generals to take action. But he still felt puzzled. Since the Divine Tree of Heaven was destroyed, where did the God of Dance and the Sixteen Heavenly Soldiers come from? Are they really gods descending from the sky?
If the heaven can still be connected to the human world after losing the Tongtian Sacred Tree, then the Thousand-Faced Demon Fox has been causing trouble for so long, why didn’t the Emperor of Heaven get rid of it as soon as possible? Do you have to wait until today to cause such a tragedy before you take action? Could it be that he really showed mercy to this demon fox?
Moreover, the mask worn on the head of the sixteen soldiers that day seemed familiar to him, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for the moment.
With the help of Liuyin Huanxi and the Sixteen Heavenly Soldiers, Bingze's country-destroying army marched forward bravely and defeated the Black Jue army led by Qian Liyue.
However, poor Qian Liyue never knew that what she was fighting for was an earth-shattering conspiracy at the last moment she fell.
Before she fell, a vision appeared in her eyes. She saw a prosperous and peaceful age that could never be reached. She vomited a mouthful of blood, knelt down on one knee, and fell into a pool of blood.
Qianliyue looked up at the sky and said with a smile: "Your Majesty the Queen - this prosperous age is as you wish!"
He returned to the army all his life, the battlefield is his homeland, and he died after serving his whole life. Finally, she closed her slightly trembling eyes, filled with tears and endless sadness.
In front of Suohu Gorge, corpses are everywhere.
The hall was filled with flowers and three thousand guests were drunk, and fourteen states were frosty with one sword.
The drums and horns lift up the sky, the air is cold, and the wind stirs the sea and mountains in autumn.
On the smoke-filled battlefield, there were dead bodies all around. The broken battle flags swayed lonely in the wind. Jun Xuelou, dressed in white, stepped on the broken limbs on the ground and rummaged through the corpses like crazy.
He has lived for more than a million years, but he has never felt afraid. Even if he was knocked back to his original shape and the moment he was on the verge of death, he had never been so scared and panicked.
The blood dyed his white clothes red, but the aloof Fox King no longer cared. A few strands of messy white hair covered his forehead, and he looked so miserable.
He searched desperately and anxiously, his white fingers stained with mottled blood, and a drop of crystal sweat dripped from the bridge of his nose. He finally saw the man wearing a black mask on the pile of dead bodies. Female general.
"Qianliyue--"
He yelled and rushed over, his long fingers trembling, slowly reaching for the black mask. He gently took off the black mask on her face, and a wisp of black evil fox energy dissipated. , the hostility lingering on her body also dissipated.
Under the ferocious mask, her handsome and peaceful face was revealed. The white jade-like face had lost its color. The red forehead bandage she wore on her forehead was soaked with sweat, and the corners of her mouth were oozing with bright red blood, like a tree. The red plum blossoms trembling in the wind are fragmented and heartbreaking.
The moment he saw her, the hot tears in his eyes couldn't help but burst out. The hot tears were like falling pearls, falling bit by bit on her peaceful face.
Jun Xuelou hurriedly reached out to wipe the blood stains on her face. She was hit by several arrows in the chest. He hurriedly helped her.
After breaking the arrow body, her lips opened and closed, and blood suddenly poured out of her mouth. Her eyes were distracted at this moment, facing the light.
The stream of light slides by rapidly, and the past is as clear as sailing against the light.
Qian Xiongwu: "The battlefield is cruel and is not a child's play. Once you reach the battlefield, your life and death will be handed over. Have you ever thought about joining the army?"
Jun Xuelou: "You have been a soldier and fought on the battlefield all your life. Aren't you tired?"
Qianliyue: "Di Yue is the way I came, and it is also my way back."
Her face was as pale as a piece of rice paper, stained with bright red blood, as bright as a red plum tree in the snow. She raised her head in pain, a thin layer of sweat covering her neck, and blood constantly pouring out of her mouth. She desperately raised her trembling hand and touched his jade-like face. Her cold hand slid across his cheek. Zheng Er Chongzhi stared at him.
The moonlight shines on his beautiful face. She is such a beautiful woman. Even when she sheds tears, she is still so beautiful. The tears are like amber, falling like beads on her face.
"Qianliyue... Qianliyue... you said you wanted to marry me. Three matchmakers, six beauties, and ten miles of red makeup, none of them can be missing! Qianliyue, don't make a mistake! Don't make a mistake!" He cried.
She raised her head and smiled slightly, her eyes filled with tears, and crystal tears fell down her cheeks. She looked at him tenderly one last time and said vaguely: "Alang, what is your name..."
Choking sounds came from her throat, blood poured out of her mouth uncontrollably, and the light in her eyes finally disappeared.
"Green Gourd Sword Fairy"
She died in his arms before she had time to know his name.
He raised his head and roared: "Ah--ah--"
That sad voice was full of grief, despair, helplessness and unwillingness.
Angry voices resounded throughout the world, and a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in the black sky, followed by heavy muffled thunder.
"Qianliyue - wake up! Wake up! I beg you to wake up! You haven't fulfilled your promise yet! Qianliyue -"
He hated that he didn't have a second demon pill to save her, and he hated this cruel war.
Di Yue was a way of life and a way of death for her.
The blood stained his clothes, and he buried her face in his arms. Tears stained his cheeks. He raised his right hand and tremblingly pulled off the red ribbon from her hair. The long hair suddenly poured out like water.
He pulled off the red headband he had tied in his hair. He tied his headband in her hair and tied her red headband in his hair. They exchanged each other's headbands.
He picked her up, who was wearing black armor, and stood in the midst of the smoky ruins. The cold armor was pressed tightly against his chest. Her hands that dropped down shook gently, but she couldn't grasp anything. Unable to hold on, unable to hold on to the wind, or her life, Jun Xuelou raised his head and roared in pain.
"ah--"
White snowflakes fell from the sky and landed on them one after another, as if in silent mourning for their love.
There is only a long sigh left between heaven and earth, for this pitiful common people, for this war-torn world.
The bright moon is thousands of miles away, and the golden cup faces the sky.
The wind blows on my clothes, making me feel chilled to the bone.
Tenderness is like a silk ribbon, deeply planted in the heart.
We will be together in this life, and we will miss each other forever.
The mountain alliance faces the moon in the sky, and time is like a thin kite.
A glass of drunkenness makes me wake up with a start
Weiyang night.
At the beginning of the wind-driven dream, the beauty looks back with sorrow.
I miss you every inch, every bit of it has penetrated into my bones.
In front of the steps under the moonlight, cold tears fell on the empty pillow.
The thread of love is cut off endlessly, no one can tell the truth.
… …
Queen Hei Jue looked at the silver moon flywheel in the sky slowly decreasing, and the dense dark clouds in the sky were dissipating little by little. The dawn was about to come. She stood on the tall building with the eaves, wearing a black cloak, and fell into a deep In the midst of worry.
She suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood. Looking at the blood in her hands, she knew that she had used the fox demon's technique too much, and eventually suffered backlash.
Queen Hei Jue knew that her end was coming, and the Emperor of Heaven finally sent someone to destroy her. However, she was still unable to see him again, and she was really unwilling to do so.
So they thought of a way to subvert the power. Queen Heijue took the Tianhun Pill and told her personal guard Xu Qulang in advance that if she unfortunately died in battle, her head would be cut off and taken away from Heijue Kingdom.
Sure enough, even though she was protected by the Silver Moon Flying Wheel, Queen Hei Jue, who suffered backlash, was eventually killed by Liuyin Huanxi.
After her death, the powerful magic weapon Silver Moon Flying Wheel also disappeared, and the barrier she set during her lifetime was also lifted. Xu Qulang cut off Queen Heijue's head according to everything she told her before her death, and took her head away from the ancient country of Heijue.
Liuyin Huanxi never expected that although he destroyed Queen Hei Jue's demon bones and killed Queen Hei Jue, she took the Heavenly Soul Pill before she died and sealed her demon soul in her head.
Queen Heijue hopes that after this matter is over, she can return to the ancient country of Heijue, retrieve the fox king's demon bones that she has hidden in advance, and then use the demon bones of Junxuelou to rebuild her demon body.
Her plan was originally a good one, but unfortunately she didn't calculate what happened next.
Facing the millions of dead souls in Heijue Kingdom, Liuyin Huanxi turned to Bingze and said:
"Although the fox demon is dead, she used the power of the fox demon to control these warriors. Now that they are dead, their resentment will remain in the world forever. Afterwards, they will become life-threatening ghost warriors and will be entangled in the world forever. , as time goes by, the resentment of the ghost warriors will become heavier."
"In order to prevent them from going out to harm others, I will use the Moon God's Curse to seal them in the ancient country of Heijue, so that they can be baptized by the wind and rain of heaven and earth, until this stubborn spirit is finally dispersed. Once the seal of the Moon God's Curse is formed, This Black Jue Kingdom will turn into a dead city overnight, and no one will be able to enter it from now on."
Bingze nodded, and saw Liuyin Huanxi finish her words, her white clothes fluttering, and she flew up. The white feather clothes suspended on her body floated slightly. She took off the Tianyin Shenqin on her back, and moved her fingers like a pool. Spring water, soothing and elegant floating ice silk, the ice silk slowly stirs, and the unparalleled sound echoes between heaven and earth.
The wind bead hanging on the side of Tianyin Shenqin emits a white spiritual light, slowly floating in the air, and its white tassels float in the wind.
As a mortal, Bingze looked up at the goddess suspended in the air, feeling envious and full of admiration. He even wanted to know what kind of face was hidden under the tulle. Was it as elegant as hers and as stunning as ever?
Ye Zhenfeng was shocked, it turned out that this moon god curse came from Liuyin Huanxi, the god of dance and music.
As the Moon God Curse bounced, all the living people living in the ancient country of Heijue were taken away, the barrier was sealed, the dark clouds in the sky and the earth dissipated, and the dawn cut through the sky and fell.
