Jinghua forgot where she was, her beautiful eyes looked at her gently and could no longer move away from Ling Jiuquan.
Tens of thousands of years ago, in the ancient times, Ling Jiuquan climbed up Cangwu Mountain from Jiuyou and transformed into a human form. He made the world eclipse and took away eight points of the splendor of the world. Because he was greedy for the prosperity of the world, the mirror flowers happened to pass by this place when the moon fell, and that glance at that time also happened. Like now, it is not only thrilling, but also a sight that lasts forever.
But fate also comes first, and Ling Jiuquan also told himself that he didn't want to turn into a human form early because of the Dragon God Liuli. Only by hiding it from her could Liuli keep him by his side. For his own Xuan Ming Tian Python His identity must have been clear to Liuli even if he didn't tell him.
Jinghua naturally didn't want to. As the moon in the sky in ancient times, her character and attitude were naturally confident. If she hadn't insisted on going down to earth, how could all the things in the world have come into her eyes? She could only think that Ling Jiuquan was too dependent on Liuli's care. So much so that we can’t see that there are mountains beyond the mountains and there is a sky beyond the sky.
That being the case, as long as he becomes the only moon god in the world, he will definitely be able to make Ling Jiuquan cling to him, as deeply and lovingly as he does to Liuli, and will never leave her.
It's just that Jinghua's yearning was too beautiful. When she really faced the power of Dragon God Liuli, she realized how ridiculous her thoughts were. At that time, she wanted to devour the only remaining full moon in the sky, but as she had already How could Liuli, who had become a god, let Jinghua behave so boldly? Liuli detained her in the Infernal Prison until Ling Jiuquan took her out, which gave Jinghua a chance to see the light of day again.
When she was in the Infernal Prison, Jinghua was already heartbroken. When she saw Ling Jiuquan appear in front of her, that moment was more stunning than the first time she saw her. At this time, her true feelings were revealed, and she wished she could meet Ling Jiuquan just like that. Jiuquan paints the ground as a prison, starting from the prosperity, then willingly sinking.
There are many women in the world who love beauty, but women like Jinghua who are obsessed with beauty are unique.
The man is so charming that Ling Jiuquan can make Jinghua lose her mind just by her beauty, which is also a good story.
Jinghua stood on the edge of the cliff in a daze, watching the purple clothes rustling in the cold wind. In a daze, the words he said to herself while standing at the door of the deep prison rang in her ears again.
"You see the charming green hills, but not you. You are the moon in the sky. Even if you become the moon god, you cannot be compared with Liuli. I am not here to save you. I just don't want you to live in your own world. You Who it is has nothing to do with me, but Liuli said that the moon on the first day of the lunar month cannot be as round as the fifteenth round, so I let you out because I want all the full moons in the world to have her youthfulness."
At that time, Jinghua felt that it was a wild night. Just because of Liuli's words, Ling Jiuquan was able to travel across mountains and rivers to the Infinite Hell. Just because Liuli felt that the moon in the sky was flawed, she didn't even ask herself to make up for it. Ling Jiuquan But he rushed here non-stop, which is really ironic.
"I am in the first year of junior high school, and the one hanging high in the sky is fifteen. The sealing of my spiritual energy by the Infinite Hell will naturally have an impact, but who am I to fulfill Liuli's wish?"
"Go back. I can help you capture the Shuiyue Pavilion in the Five Colorful Spirit Pond in the Demon Realm. Together with Qingqiu, Zhuoyang, and Shuyang Qianli, they can be included in the boundaries of Shuiyue Pavilion."
Kyoka was noncommittal and just asked, "What about you?"
"Those who are not of my race must have different minds. You and I are both from the demon world, so why should we separate ourselves?"
That day, the two of them walked a long way, from the Infernal Prison to the Five-Colored Spiritual Pond. It was the only time that Jinghua ever had, so that every time she thought about it later, she wished she could turn back time.
It's just that some things have never been forced, especially feelings. What's more, Ling Jiuquan has now entered the realm of demigods and has become the emperor of the demon world. Farewell to the wilderness, all the feelings cannot be expressed. They have been hidden for a long time, and no one can say them.
Behind him, Qiongqi's eyelids were half-closed, looking at Jinghua's absent-minded posture. His face did not show any difference. He just picked up the stone stick on his shoulder, put his hands on both sides, and left Hongmeng Mountain silently.
The mirror flower fell into the dust, and the demon world was surging in all directions at that time. How could she, who was just a mirror of transformation, have the ability to stand on the Beishan Sutra? But because of Youqiongqi, as one of the four ferocious beasts, he witnessed that round with his own eyes. The full moon fell from the sky, and he didn't know why, but he wanted to protect this woman by his side, so that many great demons said that he was obsessed and had lived in vain for so many years.
During that time, Jinghua didn't know why the stone man insisted on protecting her. She just thought that he was in love with him and was not good at expressing it in words. Moreover, with such a great demon by her side, she naturally enjoyed it. Also feel at ease.
Qiongqi never said any sweet words or lingering words of love, but the eyes he looked at Jinghua were always the same. It was a kind of attachment and sustenance. It was the beginning of the world that gave birth to him, one of the four evils. Qiongqi only looked at the moon alone. Somewhat.
As long as he can remember, Qiongqi has deeply felt that in the good days, he would look at the moon alone by the mountains, looking at the bright moon on the first day of every month, as if only each other was by his side, looking at each other in silence, far away in the horizon but close at the same time. So close.
He didn't know the purpose of his birth, couldn't find the direction of living, and had no where to go. He could only do whatever he liked until the so-called Four Evils had their own names.
Even so, Qiongqi still didn't realize there was anything wrong with it. It was just a title or an opinion. He couldn't even figure himself out, so why did he need others to define himself. He does what he loves and loves what he does. Whether it is bloodthirsty, murderous, cruel and violent, he is content with his duty without fear. The worst he can do is die, and there is no hope for him to live.
But when he saw the bright moon falling from the sky, he, who had always been unchanging, finally had his own worries. If the full moon had been in the sky and looked at the earth, he would be fine. But now that the moon has fallen, How could he be reassured when he became a cultivating woman in the mortal world? After all, under the stars for countless nights, only the full moon had been accompanying him. It was also during the years when everyone and monsters were avoiding him when they saw him. The moonlight never abandoned me.
After so many years, she had been with him for so long, and all he could do was make these few sacrifices. What's more, she was already the master of the Shuiyue Pavilion, the three giants in the demon world, and her realm had reached the peak of the Huanxu Realm. How many people have hurt her?
Destiny has its own sequence, why can't it be me? That moonlight is not my own, but at that moment, those scattered moonlight really reflected on Qiongqi.
Jinghua seemed unaware of Qiongqi's departure, until Ling Jiuquan's cold words rang in the ears of several people on Hongmeng Mountain, and everyone woke up from their dream. 33
"You must retreat immediately and leave quickly without delay."
As soon as these words came out, the remaining Ancestor Jiudun, Blood Rakshasa and Yao Zhu did not dare to go beyond the rules and immediately disappeared without a trace.
Jinghua took a deep breath and was about to muster up the courage to ask Ling Jiuquan whether the light from the golden mountain that had been illuminated by the sun had damaged his roots, but she saw Ling Jiuquan glanced at him with a gloomy and violent look, which instantly made her feel like a knife.
This one glance could make her disappear into ashes, but Ling Jiuquan just gave her time.
In such confusion, Jinghua didn't even know how she left Hongmeng Mountain.
The demons dispersed, and only the huge crack on the ground was clearly exposed in the devastated black soil. Karma Fire was still working tirelessly, but in the realm of Hongmeng Mountain, it seemed so insignificant.
Ling Jiuquan said nothing in the void. For a long time, when he raised his head and looked at the big characters on the cliff of Hongmeng Mountain, he smiled contemptuously, but it was not at those big characters, but at the Hongmeng in front of him. Mountain.
"At the beginning of the Hongmeng, heaven and earth live together." Ling Jiuquan muttered silently, and then laughed so wildly that it reached into the sky.
In her arms, the weak Taotie opened her eyes with difficulty. Seeing Ling Jiuquan's posture, she chuckled and said in agreement, "This bullshit Hongmeng Mountain is said to contain the names of all the demon clans, but there are no random carvings on the mountain." If it is unhappy at all, it just doesn't show any mercy to us. It's such a big mountain, I will definitely dig up its bones in the future."
Ling Jiuquan raised his hand and caressed Taotie's cheek tenderly, and asked softly, "You have done a good job. I will definitely help you get justice for the three souls you lost this time. Next, you can go to the prison to practice. The demon tomb buried there still has a chance to help you find your soul."
Just when Taotie was about to refuse, Ling Jiuquan said again, "Hongmeng Mountain baptism inheritance, this time we have no choice but to make this move. Earlier, during the third baptism, there was only a wisp of purple energy coming down, and just now the Heavenly General Divine Thunder also There is only a wisp of purple energy mixed in, and I am afraid it will be difficult to get what you want this last time. For the sake of the big plan, you must take good care of yourself. Only by restoring your peak strength can I have a chance to sprint through the last bottleneck."
Hearing this, Taotie swallowed her throat. Ling Jiuquan had already told her clearly about some things, and she naturally understood the stakes involved.
Just as the two were discussing the decision, a golden light suddenly appeared in front of Ling Jiuquan. When Ling Jiuquan subconsciously was about to cast a spell to crush the intruder, he was stunned by Feng Qingyun's calm words.
"I can take Taotie to the prison. You should stay in Hongmeng Mountain to repair your road. There is no word for water under the spring. If you want to become a true god, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky. Don't talk nonsense. ”
"Beimingpeng!" Taotie tried to stand up, but Ling Jiuquan comforted her for a while, so Taotie had no choice but to give up.
Ling Jiuquan looked back. When the golden light fell on Hongmeng Mountain, he did not expect that in order to punish himself, he would wipe away the water under the word "spring". It seems that as the emperor of the demon world, in front of Hongmeng Mountain, There is also no sympathy at all.
But if this is not possible, how can he force Hongmeng Mountain to lower the Purple Lightning Divine Thunder, and how can Ling Jiuquan get the opportunity of this fourth inheritance baptism? As long as he can survive five times, he will be the real god, the one who can surpass Hongmeng Mountain. The Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, at that time, why should he fear that his cultivation level would pour out and disappear all the time.
Time cannot be grasped, and the demigod cultivation he has given to himself will eventually be lost with time, and will return to time bit by bit. This is the reason why Ling Jiuquan has been desperate in these years.
It's just what he was thinking in his heart, and he said very little. Even Taotie only knew some general information, but for her, Ling Jiuquan's revealing part of his heart was enough. There was no need to say more, as long as Ling Jiuquan wanted him to Whatever she wants to do, she can go for it.
It has nothing to do with love and joy, just the two people's dependence on each other for so many years.
Compared with the backlash of the great avenue and the rejection of the power in his body, Ling Jiuquan didn't care about the pain every moment. He was just afraid that he would no longer have the cultivation level of a demigod and would never have the chance to protect the people he cared about. He was afraid of making the same mistakes again and falling into deep pain again. Falling into despair.
It's okay to regret this kind of thing once. If he had the chance to do it again, how could Ling Jiuquan not give everything he had?
Besides, there was no way out for him.
No one can stand in the way of becoming a god. In the past, Dragon God Liuli was killed by the Sword Demon. This time, he will be the true god who looks down upon the mountains and seas and protect Yu Qingxing from worries throughout his life.
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