Through the memory stored in the Chaos Clock, Yang Jian learned a secret buried in the long history.
It turned out that in the last Lich War that year, Taiyi did not bring the real Chaos Clock with him to participate in the battle that cost him his life.
Apart from Yang Jian, probably only the Demon Emperor Taiyi and Empress Houtu, with whom she had an unparalleled sadomasochistic love affair, knew about this secret.
Yes, the memory in the Chaos Clock, in addition to the secret of Hou Yi shooting for nine days and the fuse of the last Lich War, there is also the scene when Hou Tu and Tai Yi first met when they were young.
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It was the first dragon and phoenix catastrophe in the prehistoric times, and it had just passed...
At that time, the concept of the two races of lich and witch had not yet been formed between heaven and earth!
The place where Taiyi and Houtu met was an unknown small barren mountain in the prehistoric continent.
That year, Houtu, who had been in seclusion in Pangu Hall for many years, could not bear the loneliness, and secretly ran away to the ancient land without telling his brothers.
In his prime, Hou Tu, who was slim and tall, with a simple and kind-hearted heart, met Tai Yi, who had also just come down from the Sun Star, was young, handsome, and extremely masculine.
This pair of men and women in their youth naturally came together.
On this day, Hou Tu was swimming on the lake in a small boat like a mortal woman.
On the calm lake, she was currently holding a long bamboo fishing rod, her eyes fixed on the lake water. Judging from its posture, it was obvious that she was fishing.
In the large lake, the water is rippling, and from time to time, flexible golden fish flash past, as if drifting with the boat, staying around the boat, as if they are playing a cat and mouse game with Hou Tu.
Hou Tu, who was kind-hearted, caught a lot of spiritual fish, but after petting them a few times, he put them back into the lake one by one.
Apparently, Houtu was enjoying the process of fishing rather than actually wanting to eat them.
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The white skirt fluttered in the breeze, and a small boat fell into the water mirror. A pure girl stood in front of the boat, holding a fish tail and smiling.
All of this is so poetic and picturesque that people can't help but be intoxicated and wonder what year it is!
Immediately, the beauty in the painting took the initiative to break the scene of the beauty holding the fish.
"Brother Taiyi, look, what a beautiful fish!"
Hou Tu smiled as brightly as a flower, holding high the gold and silver fish he had just caught.
This big fish was about half a meter in length. In Hou Tu's hand, it swayed and sprinkled countless crystal water drops.
On Taiyi's side, he was carefully polishing a hibiscus branch with a Lingbao-level knife.
So when Taiyi heard this, he just raised his head and smiled, said "hmm" softly, and then became silent again.
When Hou Tu saw this, he didn't know that Tai Yi was dealing with her. He stamped his foot towards Mu Zhou angrily, and then he couldn't help but ask.
"Brother Taiyi, why are you always whittling wood with a knife?"
"What are you doing?"
In fact, Hou Tu had wanted to ask this question for a long time.
In the past few days, whenever he had free time, Taiyi would carve this piece of hibiscus wood with a knife, rain or shine, and he would do this all the time.
"I'm carving the sun."
Taiyi raised his head and held the hibiscus wood hairpin that was about to be cut.
"The sun?"
Hou Tu raised his head and saw the rays of the sun in the sky, shining on the earth, filling the ancient land with light and heat.
Looking at the same sun, Houtu smiled, raised his hand and asked: "Brother Taiyi, what kind of sun do you think this is? Is it obviously a wooden hairpin?"
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"Um?"
When Taiyi heard this, he looked at Houtu who was smiling with a face full of love. He didn't explain, but silently speeded up and carved the fuso wood hairpin in his hand.
After the hibiscus wooden hairpin was carved by Taiyi, only a bright golden flame emerged from the wooden hairpin, like the sun.
This hibiscus hairpin brings out a different kind of brilliance.
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"Brother Taiyi, this is..."
Seeing this, Hou Tu couldn't help but be shocked. Just as he was about to ask a question, Tai Yi's next action made him cover his mouth in shock.
I saw Taiyi teleporting in front of Houtu, slowly kneeling down, and gently inserted the fuso wood hairpin he carved by himself into Houtu's hair.
As the hibiscus hairpin was placed on Houtu's hair, Taiyi stood up again, straightened his back, and said with tenderness on his face.
"This is the gift I gave you, the sun. Do you like it?"
The sun rises in the east, and the rays of light appear into the world, and the colorful colors suddenly appear!
A wisp of flames dyed it all, Hou Tu covered his mouth with his jade hand, his eyes were dazzling with brilliance, and he saw a red sun leaping up in a trance.
The hibiscus hairpin seemed to have melted away, replaced by a red sun with dancing golden crows, which was extremely beautiful.
In an instant, this moment became eternity and was fixed in Hou Tu's heart.
Hou Tu didn't know that what Taiyi carved was not just a wooden hairpin, but also the Tao of his life and his eternal love.
But the reality is always unpredictable.
God always gives a lot of torture to lovers.
The Twelve Great Ancestral Witches established the Witch Clan on the ancient land, and Di Jun and Taiyi followed suit, turning all races into monsters and establishing the Monster Clan in the heavens.
At this point, the era of lich struggle for hegemony began.
Taiyi and Houtu, a pair of lovers, eventually turned against each other and turned against each other because of their respective races!
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"In this life, Taiyi will not let down the demon clan, but the queen!"
Feeling the fluctuations coming from the Chaos Clock, Yang Jian sighed quietly, shook his head and was speechless.
In this world, love is the only thing that cannot be let down.
However, love and love are the cheapest, which is undoubtedly an irony.
Yang Jian, who knew very well that eating people has a short mouth and a short hand at taking others, waved his sleeves and put away the nine golden crows that had warmed up their souls.
Immediately, Yang Jian escaped from this secret realm.
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This way!
Yang Jian, who passed by Luowu Valley and his party, finally broke his promise and returned to the underworld again, handing over the remnant soul of Taiyi left in the Chaos Bell before the last Lich War to Houtu.
When he saw Houtu Empress again on the Wangchuan River, Yang Jian didn't know what kind of thoughts he had at this time.
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Seeing the familiar aura on Remnant Soul, a smile suddenly appeared on Hou Tu's face.
This smile is so soft and beautiful, and it seems to vaguely overlap with the innocent and kind woman holding a fish tail and smiling by the boat millions of years ago.
Despite millions of years of wind and frost, the smile remains unchanged!
At this moment, time seemed to go back countless years. The young man and woman, who were just starting out, seemed to have stopped at this moment.
Seeing this scene, Yang Jian turned around and left silently.
Faced with the bad relationship between Taiyi and Houtu, Yang Jian could only say: "Love is a lifetime of torture, not loving is a lifetime of regret."
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Heaven, heaven.
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There are three realms in the ancient world: heaven, human realm, and underworld.
The human world refers to the ancient earth, the underworld refers to the underworld, and the heaven refers to the heaven in the sky.
The heaven is vast and boundless, even if it is smaller than the ancient land, it is not much smaller.
The spiritual energy in the heaven is rich, the environment is suitable, and countless creatures live there.
In the six realms of reincarnation, the reincarnated gods and humans are reincarnated here.
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Because the heaven is so big, even the heaven cannot manage many things.
All said, compared with the ancient earth, heaven is indeed a blessed place.
Because here, not only is the spiritual energy rich, but there are also few constraints.
The majestic heaven is vast and boundless, carrying the reproduction and survival of countless races.
Yang Jian, who was flying in mid-air, looked down and clicked his tongue.
I saw that the huge mountain range was winding like a dragon, crisscrossing and criss-crossing, and there were countless kinds of mythical beasts, fairy grass, and fairy flowers.
In addition, the sun, the moon, the sky, the river, and the coma of the stars are all within it. Billions of stars float in the sky, just like the Milky Way.
Yang Jian walked and watched, and before he knew it, Nantianmen arrived.
I saw that in front of me, shrouded in rich fairy light, a door of gold and silver, holding the sky and the ground, opened, and countless immortals came in and out of the door.
This immortal gate is full of ancient and vast atmosphere, as if it is the source of all immortals, and on the tall door frame, there are three big characters of Nantianmen written impressively.
With Yang Jian's current state, it is simply a piece of cake for him to quietly enter the Heavenly Court through the Nantian Gate.
Whether it was the ban on Nantianmen or the Demon Mirror, they were all useless to him.
After pinching a hidden secret, Yang Jian easily passed through the Nantian Gate and entered the heaven.
The beauty of heaven is naturally different from other places.
Yang Jian, who was confident in his heart, naturally had time to look around, and he was content with himself for a while.
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Looking at these heavenly soldiers and generals patrolling all directions, as well as a group of extraordinary-looking fairies, Yang Jian touched his chin, with a trace of emotion on his face.
With Yang Jian's current vision, he naturally looked down on these heavenly soldiers and fairies who were only in the realm of immortals at most.
The reason why his face showed emotion was not because of them, but because of their race.
This sounds a bit convoluted, but it is actually quite easy to understand.
It has been said before that reincarnation in the Netherworld is carried out in the six paths of reincarnation.
According to the merits and causes and effects of each person's life, he is divided into different paths and reincarnated again.
In the Six Paths of Reincarnation, in the eyes of the world, the best path to heaven and humanity is to reincarnate into the heaven and become a member of the heavenly family.
Compared with other races, the Celestial Race is indeed uniquely endowed.
As soon as they are born, they live in a heaven with rich spiritual energy and rich resources. Not only that, their life span is also very long. It is not a problem to live for hundreds of thousands of years without any disease or disaster.
However, in this world, no race is perfect, and the same is true for the Celestial Race.
The reason why the Celestial Clan is called the Celestial Clan is not only because they live in the heavenly realm, but also because there has never been an immortal in their clan who has reached a realm higher than that of a Celestial Immortal.
In other words, no matter how hard they try, the heavenly beings can only cultivate to the late stage of heavenly immortality at best, and they will be blocked if they go further.
