The Moon Palace Goddess covered her face and ran all the way. Her panicked and helpless back, I am afraid she had never felt such a sense of urgency when she transformed into Chang'e and flew to the moon.
for a long time.
"Huhu~~~"
Hanxiang finally stopped in a corner, leaning softly against the gray-brown stone wall, holding her face with one hand and covering her chest with the other, her face as red as a cloud.
"Hanxiang, how could you do that?"
"Bewitched..."
"What should I do? I feel like I don't have the face to face him anymore..."
A feeling of grievance came to my mind.
"Uh~~" The cold and mature goddess of the Moon Palace cried out as helplessly as a little girl, covering her mouth.
this moment.
She felt like she was in a state of sobriety after being drunk. Thinking of the stupid things she had done before, her heart was filled with endless annoyance, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
How great it would be if...if we didn't leave Guanghan Prison at that time!
Even if I die there alone, it would be better...
"Why are you crying?"
A gentle voice sounded in my ears.
Immediately afterwards, Hanxiang felt herself being pulled into a hug again.
"let me go."
She beat Yang Gang's chest feebly.
"Okay, okay, don't cry first."
Yang Gang comforted her with heartache. The movements of his hands were completely different from what he said in his mouth, and he kept soothing Han Xiang's back.
"Get your bad hands away."
The beautiful woman's muffled voice sounded in her arms.
"Don't cry yet."
Yang Gang said very domineeringly.
"You...how did you find me?" Hanxiang struggled slightly for a while, feeling that there was nothing he could do to the other party, so he had to ask aggrievedly.
"Higanbana."
Yang Gang chuckled.
"ah--"
The woman in his arms raised her head blankly, with a somewhat dull look in her eyes.
How could she forget that the two of them were now connected to each other by the other side flower.
No matter how she escapes from now on, even if she escapes to the ends of the earth, she will never be able to escape from this heartless person.
"Hey~hehehehe~~"
Yang Gang scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and his laughter spread across the land of Jiuyou.
——
The war in Jiuyou ended in an anticlimactic manner.
But there are some plays that should be performed that I still want to continue to perform.
The Buddhist conquest of Jiuyou ultimately failed.
In the eyes of outsiders, after Yang Gang, the justice god of the Great Zhou Dynasty, restrained Chi Kui, the demon lord of Jiuyou, the fighting forces of Buddhism and Jiuyou fought a battle on the Demon Abyss. Both sides suffered heavy losses in the end and retreated hastily.
Buddhism suffered this blow and had no choice but to return to the western regions and wait for the opportunity.
The Jiuyou clan did not gain any advantage. After cleaning up the battlefield, they returned the main force to Jiuyou, and the only harvest was the 'Xingtian Skeleton', which was not important in the eyes of outsiders.
The Immortal Dynasty of the Great Zhou Dynasty benefited, and took advantage of the situation to recapture the Northland, becoming the only profiteer.
But no one was happy.
Because after Yang Gang entered Jiuyou... he disappeared.
As the God of Justice of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he is a top combat force in foreign wars, and his previous achievements are obvious to all. Yang Gang's disappearance was a great loss to Dazhou, and even the wealthy families who were hostile to him couldn't help but feel sorry for him.
The lack of this sharp knife to the outside world is also a loss for them! From now on, when the eight tribes conquer the three realms, I don’t know how many more members of the clan will die.
The news reached Shengjing.
Countless people exclaimed, and everyone in Yang Mansion and Jiang Mansion were even more grieved. They closed their doors for several days without seeing any guests.
It’s just that many people don’t know.
Jiang Jiang, Lan Caiyi and others, who are closest to Yang Gang and know him best, are secretly not as panicked as they appear.
Who is Yang Gang?
He has done so many things in ancient times, and compared with those mythical deeds in ancient times, the mere "little storm" in the north is really not worth mentioning.
They had absolute trust in him.
If Yang Gang could be trapped in the Nine Netherworld, he would no longer be Yang Gang, nor the invincible God of War Erlang Shen.
It was also the day when news of Xing Tian's execution and Yang Gang's disappearance reached Shengjing.
The Book of Mountains and Seas hanging high in the sky of Qingyun Mountain turns to the next page at the same time.
This vision immediately attracted the attention of the world.
"A new story chapter has begun!"
"Go and see, what happened behind?"
"Anyone with good eyesight can help me take a look, please!"
Under countless gazes.
An invisible pen is on the blank page. Slowly writing lines of stories from ancient myths.
[Human Emperor Xuanyuan and the Jiuyou tribe fought a decisive battle in the wilderness of Zhuolu. Jiuyou Xingtian was invincible and unbeatable. One man and one ax called out in front of the Human Emperor's tent: "None of the Xuanyuan clan are our enemies!" 'As a result, no one dared to challenge. 】
[At this critical moment, a loud shout fell from the sky: Jiuyou Xingtian, I come to fight with you! 】
[The golden light fell from the sky and turned into a three-pointed two-edged magic weapon, which collided with the magic axe...]
Lines of words like blades tell the world about the ancient past.
In the Holy Capital.
Countless people looked up at the sky, their eyes filled with reverence.
They were immersed in the stories one after another and were attracted by the magnificent mythological stories of that year.
Who would have thought that the ancestors back then were so powerful and so pure...
Compared with today's Three Realms.
It’s simply the difference between myth and reality.
"Are these stories true?"
A young man holding a long knife murmured to himself, looking at the sky, dazed.
"Of course it's true."
Someone on the side said in admiration: "This mountain and sea has been recognized by heaven and earth, and the deeds above cannot be false. It's just..."
"Just what?" someone asked.
"It's just that I heard that this god may be the 'Yang Jian' of the North's Xingtian God, and the Justice God..."
"Is it really him?"
"So powerful, so stunningly talented, no wonder he rose so quickly in this life, like a god!"
"But……"
"What do you have!"
"But the story above is unclear and always feels weird. Is Yang Jian, the Erlang God, really Yang Gang?"
"..."
The Classic of Mountains and Seas is not influenced by the will of others and is still being written.
I don’t know who controls it.
[The man of God was valued by the Emperor of the People and was conferred as a god. He borrowed a world-shattering divine power to fight against Xingtian. In the end, he realized the power of the ancient divine weapon and the magical power of the three eyes, and beheaded Xingtian in anger. 】
[The Human Emperor’s army sounded the clarion call for counterattack. 】
[At that time, Xingtian's broken body was reborn with flesh and blood, walking headlessly. With his breasts as eyes and his navel as his mouth, he held an ax and a shield in each hand, intending to fight Xuanyuan. 】
"What? This Nine Nether form is so terrifying, how can it still fight after being beheaded?"
Everyone was shocked.
Can't wait to keep reading.
[The man of god flies out and fights Xingtian again. 】
[Both sides fought hard for a year, covered in blood and exhausted of all their strength. 】
[The following year, the Human Emperor won a great victory. The Demon Lord Jiuyou retreated underground and opened up a realm called Jiuyou. In the end, Chi Man was killed by the Human Emperor in front of the Jiuyou Gate with the Divine Sword of Humanity. In order to prevent him from stepping into reincarnation and making a comeback, his identity was sealed in various places. 】
[Since then, the power of the Jiuyou tribe on the earth has been wiped out, leaving only Jiuyou Xingtian without a trace...]
It was getting dark.
People watching the Classic of Mountains and Seas were unaware of it. They watched the story unfolding little by little above mesmerizedly, wishing it could be made faster, faster...
suddenly.
An invisible stroke of the pen.
Everyone suddenly realized that the newly opened page of the Book of Mountains and Seas had actually reached the end.
"Is it gone?"
"I really want to read the story behind it!"
Buzz buzz~~
Daoist lights flashed in the sky of Qingyun Mountain.
As if to satisfy the world's wishes, the strange Book of Mountains and Seas once again opened a page and slowly began to write.
"Very good!"
Cheers resounded throughout the Holy Capital.
Countless people's eyes were excited, and they suddenly felt that their curiosity was greatly satisfied.
No one noticed that streams of invisible and intangible willpower gradually condensed in the void, and were silently absorbed into it by the Book of Mountains and Seas.
(End of chapter)
