The beginning of the catastrophe

【Chapter Lu Shiwu】

Stepping on a vast, invisible, green plain, patches of aura are rich, sticky, virtual and real, covering the whole body, and above the head is the night that swallows the setting sun, and the color is as deep as the sea of ​​thousands of feet. , under the dotted strings of star fragments, a swaying and dizzy ice blue is released.

Gui Li habitually took a few steps, then stopped suddenly and looked around, a look of bewilderment rarely appeared in his eyes.

This is not the realm he is familiar with, but it makes him feel extremely comfortable, as if he went back to 7 years ago, before he was born.He exhaled slowly, his slightly curled eyelashes streaked across the water vapor, covering his twin's warm and indifferent pupils for a long time, showing an unbelievable fragility instead.

There is a little more crimson purple in the boundless green, it seems that the crane has fallen into the mortal circle, and it can no longer be recognized at a glance, and except for the beginning of Fangfang Tiandi, there is no time when there is such a spiritual place.

In ancient prehistoric times, gods and demons were born.

The footsteps were getting closer, and a smiling face was clearly imprinted in Gui Li's eyes.A crimson purple blouse, with curved eyebrows, ankle-length white hair that shines brighter than star gray in the night, and an exquisite golden pagoda is tied on a silk sash around her waist.Gui Li couldn't tell how beautiful that face was, but felt tenderness, compassion, coldness, mixed with something he was very familiar with, it was only found in people who had been through the sea of ​​blood, the precipitated compassion, blade edge The murderous violence above.

However, for such a contradictory and strange person, he softly whispered an ordinary sentence with countless pets, which seemed to melt people completely, "I will give you a name, Lian Qi, how about it?"

The baby in his arms blinked, and the ghost lotus on his forehead was still immature with pink, giggling.

Made by hand, cared for with care, passed on with all one’s strength, what kind of grace should I say

Gui Li watched quietly, knowing all the past and narration that followed like flowing water.

The signs of incompatibility between gods and demons gradually emerged. The heavenly ghosts were ordered to control Yin and Yang for a long time and gradually lost harmony. The demon clan followed the Eastern Emperor to guard the east. Donghuang's side.However, the Eastern Emperor was increasingly busy with the battle between gods and demons, so he had to be sent to the care of the mother god.The little girl is ignorant of the world, and wanders around, often going to the Jiyang Lord's Mansion.

Yin and yang are two-in-one, which is more in harmony than the same origin.But unfortunately, the daughter of Jiuyou, who is half in stature, took a fancy to Gui Xin at first sight.

The seeds of love are buried, and after one night, the morning sun smears Dongfang's hair, and the ground is covered with red clothes, soft and fragrant, with black eyebrows like the moon, and black hair below the waist.The color of the country.

With one glance of affection, he will be with her forever, even if the Eastern Emperor refuses to allow her, she will leave without hesitation.

"Lian Qi, if I say, I would rather the Lord of Heaven and Earth be Tiangu."

The Eastern Emperor sighed faintly, but he did not stop the bright flowers from spreading all over the land of ghosts.

Big marriage, pregnancy, turmoil, parting.

Scene after scene seems to have been screened tens of millions of times; frame by frame, the harmony of the piano and the harp led by the gray and red lines ignites deeper and deeper unwillingness, and turns into a figure who finally falls to the ground powerlessly.

Suddenly a strong wind blew into his neckline, blowing away the magnificent scenery like a promenade in front of him.The dense and sometimes thin mist engulfed, and a bright red shadow floated out suddenly, and a woman chanted in a low voice, spread in this empty space as if it was far away, "with my soul, call his soul; With my spirit, nourish his spirit; with my life, preserve his life."

Probably because there was no echo all the time, the voice gradually increased and weakened, the speed of speech quickly broke through the throat, and the hoarseness faintly turned into an unsustainable sob. sobbing.

The sound of tears falling one by one was extremely clear, the woman's grief and despair poured in, the red dress spread like blood, the space was shattered, and the sky was spinning, his consciousness gradually became blurred, and he could only hear an almost inaudible, "I'm sorry."

Gui Li opened his eyes, and the familiar Liujin pattern came into view.He stared blankly for a while, the desperate pain from his limbs to his heart that had not dissipated made him unclear where he was for a while.He couldn't help but reached out and grabbed the skirt of his clothes, even the blue veins were clearly visible under the force, as if this would reduce the pain a little.

There are three most important people in this world for women: parents, husband, and children.

Donghuang died in battle in the Demon Realm, Guixin Suizhu scattered his soul, and his stomach could hardly survive. The pain of that should be tens of thousands of times more than he is now.

The sleeping child next to him seemed to be awakened by his movement, and mumbled and came over to hold his cold hand.Gui Li came back to his senses and hurriedly used his divine power to warm him up, only then did he realize that he was already drenched in sweat.He touched Tuanzi's tender cheeks, reassuring that he was still alive.

Who did you say I'm sorry to, his father, or him?

What else does Lian Qi wish?

She tried her best to protect him with a sliver of life, gave him 7 years of cultivation, and kept half of his ghost lotus blood, just to "call his soul with my soul."

Gui Li raised his hand and drew out a ghost lotus, his heart was filled with nothingness.

"Oh, it's the end of love."

A streak of white and yellow as thin as a hair was thrown into the outside, and he could hear the whistling sound of the handover of the immortal weapon from the back mountain and the high-spirited fighting spirit eager to kill all directions.

From the day when the Eastern Emperor Bell broke, it was January in the blink of an eye.

The people in the meeting hall withdrew, leaving only the restlessness and blood in the air faintly revealing the unrest.What the human heart fears the most is not hopelessness, but the fact that hope is there, but you are not allowed to reach out to take it.There are too many ghosts who still remember that bloody struggle, and they still have an indelible reverence related to the depths of the soul.Ghost Li is not allowed to move, but he can't suppress it for long.

Suddenly a white shadow appeared, Xiaobai glanced at the pool of blood from the corner of his eye, and looked at him with a frown, "What are you going to do?"

Gui Li was silent for a while, and didn't answer her, then he seemed to be talking to himself,

"Xiaobai, do you know the oracle?"

oracle

Xiaobai naturally knew.It is rumored that the words of the gods come out against the way of heaven, and the export is the destiny. Every word is true, and every sentence counts. This is the "oracle".

But that was just a rumor, she had never seen any god with such ability, not even the Emperor of Heaven.

Gui Li didn't seem to want to hear her answer either.He was just a little tired, and he opened his mouth to say something that he had been suppressing for a long time in front of a person who could be completely relieved, "In fact, there are no real gods in this world. Those who enter the Dao are just immortals."

He coughed softly, the instability of his spiritual power inevitably made him uncomfortable, but he held back, "The real god, traces back to the beginning, can see the future at a glance, pre-empts disasters, has no plans, arranges step by step, no matter what happens." Ask about personnel. The number of lives is endless."

"However, they were born in accordance with their fate, and they left behind the way of heaven, so they naturally have to live according to the way of heaven. Everyone is like this."

Xiao Bai was confused, but he could hear the complexity hidden under his plain voice.

The way of heaven, birth, old age, sickness and death, has a beginning and an end.Immortals, how could they become that eternal illusion of existence.

Gui Li's lowered fingers moved slightly, and he turned his head with an unhelpful indifferent look, his bright eyes were filled with something she couldn't understand, but it seemed that what he said just now was just casually, "fight against Qingqiu, how"

The conversation turned so fast, Xiao Bai actually felt at a loss, he was stunned for a while and said, "Bai Qian and I are brothers, but if the rest of Qingqiu come, I alone can't stop it."

This is natural, but Qingqiu is one of the most famous names in the fairy clan, and the clan will never stare at Tianhu to fight.There is no need for her to worry about this matter.What she wanted to say was not this.

She has been in the ghost clan for so long, and she has been with Ghost Li for so long, she can naturally sense that this core palace is preparing something different from the outside world's disturbing guesses.

Ghost Li is guarding against anyone, even Ye Hua

Those who stood against the light never answered.

Probably everyone now thinks he is cruel.How Ye Hua treated him is vivid in his mind, Yan Hui blocked Baguio from speaking, the bald monk kept silent, and occasionally had doubts in his expression, not to mention being a celestial fox, Xiaobai could smell Ghost Li in Fenxiang Valley The taste of real dragon.Along the way, everyone has seen it.Only he can do it as if nothing had happened.

If nothing else, as always.

Xiaobai quietly stepped out of the palace gate, and faintly heard his indistinct words,

"It's not that I don't believe him, I'm just reluctant to..."

The rich men slowly moved closer together, also covering up his voice and expression.Xiaobai thought for a moment, only feeling the bitterness behind those unfinished words.

Life is born with a calamity, the higher you go, the more twists and turns you will have in your fate, you will get the fruit of rectification, you will be in the class of immortals, you will have a golden body, and you will enjoy blessings.On the contrary, it is the fate of taking responsibility.

Father God, Mother God, Eastern Emperor.The remaining Donghua and Yuanshi have also lost the power of "oracle".Because reincarnation has been completed, there is no need for more.

Gui Li smiled lightly, and no one could hear the half of the sentence he continued.

"I can't bear to let him see, I die."

Anything is fine, but this is the only thing that he cannot see with his own eyes.

……

The four seas and the wilderness are not blind and chaotic, those who are in doubt, those who know well, and those who suddenly realize that they all keep silent.There is always silence before the storm.Before darkness, there is always light maintaining a weak illusion.

When he was unconscious, the white tiger turned to the Suzaku in Nangong, and Jing, Gui, Liu, Xing, Zhang, Yi, and Zhen came out red.Qingyang is still slightly cold, and after a long winter in the sky, it seems like a real person with insight and restraint. The deep and long Xinghan is approaching the world. The so-called dust is caused by no reason. Things are like people's hearts, and they follow and change many.

When the first snow fell in the world, Chenhua was very clear, and Xingjun was in a twilight, and the hall was crowded with noise.There was a lot of contention and quarrels, and the dignified discussions were as lively as those in the countryside.

"Dijun, now that the ghost emperor's bloodline has appeared in this world, Xiaoxian thinks that he must not ignore it!"

The armored general with a waist and a wide belt can't help but stand up and make an impassioned speech. The grandiose words in his mouth can't hide the delicate calculations between his brows.

Lian Song Liangliang's "heh",

"Now that the ghost clan has not yet sent troops, do you want us to start a war first?"

Then even if someone helped the previous cavity,

"Third Highness, what you said is wrong. The ghost clan has already stormed the prison and released Qingcang. This is directly provoking the emperor and ignoring the heavenly clan. Do you want us to swallow our anger?"

As soon as these words fell, many immortals immediately expressed their support.

"Now the underworld and the demon clan have blatantly sided with the ghost clan. This is a very clear signal. Emperor, Xiaoxian, please give an order to wipe out the ghost clan!"

All the words in the hall were the voices of the main battle, and the remaining opposition was suppressed, and the clanging and fierceness almost broke the roof.

It was as if they were all of the Celestial Clan, as if they were all dedicated to being kings.

The Heavenly Emperor glanced down, but couldn't see any joy or anger.Yang Cuo was as indifferent as water, Sang Ji raised his eyebrows and remained silent.Lian Song sneered and stepped out of Tongming Hall.

If the ghost emperor still exists in the human world, these people are afraid that no one would dare to be so tough. At this moment, the voices of all the battles in the hall are nothing more than thinking that even if Gui Li wakes up, he will never be able to surpass the ghost emperor back then, and the heavenly clan has a father emperor Sitting in town, no matter what, this battle cannot be lost.When the ghost clan is defeated, the underworld and the demon world will definitely be inseparable. Whoever has made meritorious service will naturally be rewarded in the future.

But no one thought about it, if the army is really mobilized, it will drag all the clans into the water, no one can escape, the flames of war are raging, the catastrophe is turbulent, countless casualties, and all living beings fall, who will show mercy?

Today's gods are becoming more and more vulgar. It's not like 7 years ago or even earlier, the painstaking efforts of the father, mother and god to create all things, and how can it be compared to the fallen gods who fought for peace during the catastrophe of the demons? Going to die willingly, whoever enshrines these people who are shouting now for the sake of all living beings, full of desires, full of merits and demerits, and who is it that allows them to be this god!

His expression was cold, and he finally realized why Gui Li left resolutely.

Xiwu Palace, as always, has low voices, and occasionally jade cicadas fill the windows, and the eyes are full of green water through it.One person closes his eyes on the bed, a gentleman is like a picture, but his brows are deeply furrowed, as if sleeping restlessly.

Yang stepped in by mistake, leaning against the door,

"Tianhe needs you to guard it. The ghost clan is not moving now, but it will always move."

Lian Song raised his eyebrows, turned his face away suddenly,

"Brother, what is the relationship between Father Emperor and Ghost Emperor?"

Yang walked to Yehua's bed by mistake, and stretched out his hand to tuck the corner of the quilt.He was silent for too long, so long that Lian Song almost thought that he would never get an answer, "Third brother, it doesn't matter what matters."

Lian Song's heart suffocated,

"Yeah, it doesn't matter."

What else matters? Ghost Li, after all, it's not Gui Xin.Not the one who made the Emperor of Heaven travel all over the world for a strand of broken soul.The Emperor of Heaven can protect Gui Li, but he doesn't care about the matter between him and Ye Hua, but the Emperor of Heaven will never allow him to disturb the Six Realms and destroy the peace of Wanzai.

Even if he is the only blood of Gui Xin.

……

In the dark room, crackling pen and ink fell all over the floor.One person had an angry look on his face, he was the one who had been forbidden by Guili to send troops earlier.Like him, there are many generals who are only ten thousand years old, but under the power of Gui Li, no one can be the leader.

The man calmed down after firing the fire for a long time, but suddenly felt an unusual loneliness in the room.

A kind of heavy, dangerous loneliness pressing down on a boulder.

"Are you angry?"

The man took a deep breath,

"Who! Come out!"

"cluck cluck"

It was an extremely beautiful laughter, indistinguishable from male and female, it seemed to be a laughter that directly entered the bottom of the heart and made people involuntarily addicted to it, light and light like the tail feathers of a phoenix falling on people's hearts, once and for all, itchy to the core, "It's just a brat Forget it, even if he is the son of the ghost emperor, he dare not avenge his father, he has no courage, are you still afraid of him?"

No, it's not.

The man instinctively retorted, Gui Li is the emperor's bloodline, the supreme prince of the ghost clan! But the laughter was so beautiful that he couldn't open his mouth for a while.

"You have a heavy army in your hand, don't you dare to try it yourself? When the time comes, the striker makes a move and breaks through the Nantian Gate. This skill will be yours."

"Yan Hui is nothing, but he can climb to his current position by relying on the experience of the ghost king and the same world. He is so old that he is not even a hair doll. How can he overwhelm many seniors and give birth to elders?"

"Go, let's send troops, let the ghost king take a good look at how powerful the ghost clan is."

The man's pupils gradually turned from clear to wild, and the charming laughter he heard echoed throughout the room.

Another few days.

Tongming Palace is still a long-standing dispute.

Lien Song was bored, and just as he was about to leave, a silver-armored heavenly guard burst into the hall, his shoulders were stained with blood, and the voice was muffled and hoarse through the helmet, "Report! A general of the ghost clan led his troops to attack the six Chongtian! Threatened to ask the emperor to return the Ghost Emperor Lingzhu!"

One sentence is like hot water poured into boiling oil soup. This matter is originally the Celestial Clan's fault, but who would care about this at this moment?

"Dijun, the ghost clan is clearly looking for an excuse to make trouble, so I implore the emperor to send troops!"

"Xiaoxian agrees, we must not let the 'Ghost Race' happen again!"

"The emperor please send troops!"

The voice of the battle changed from chaotic to uniform, and the voice wandered and undulated like water waves.Every single word points to the chaos in the world.The bottom of the emperor's eyes suddenly showed more than half of gold, and the vast dragon's power instantly covered the entire Tongming Hall.

All eyes were fixed on Tiangong, and everyone wanted to know how the Heavenly Emperor would react to the provocation of the ghost clan.

One emperor is the master, and the authority cannot be damaged.One thought is for the common people, and personal feelings cannot be indulged.

Lian Song's face finally sank.

A majestic and majestic voice came from the top of the cloud platform, from the bright light, and from the bottom of the nine layers, "Gou Chen, Houqing will lead Tianhe soldiers and horses, leaving no one behind."

"Yes!"

Lian Song's brows and eyes were drawn together, like thin blades, the corners of his lips were sharp, and the flirtatious expression in his eyes was replaced by jitteriness.

The sound of the Yunhan Tiger Talisman has spread throughout the Heavenly Palace, the fighting in the sixth layer of heaven is fluctuating, and the magic power of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth has been disrupted, so mixed that it is almost fascinating to the eyes.

……

Consonance and zither, there is no old friend to reward.

Gui Li soaped his robe and boots, and the blue green that he picked on his lips was stained with a layer of moon frost, his whole body seemed to be icy from head to toe.The dense fog suddenly rising in the distance seems to be unknown.

Zhuxian Palace, Qingshui Yuchi, layers upon layers of cinnabar-like thousand-fold ghost lotus bloom wantonly, and the fragrance of the lotus is indescribably deceptive and clear.Looking from the top window, Yuyu is low and narrow, without cover or embrace, like a long-dormant beast waiting for its prey.

"My lord."

Gui Li responded and told him to report.

"The royal family in the world has adopted a new concubine with a very beautiful face, which has stirred up battles in all directions. Now there have been several wars. There has been heavy snow in the north, mobs are moving around, food and grass are insufficient, and there is a danger of replacement."

"How the Underworld Says"

"There is no such incident in the reincarnation book, but Tianxue is a gift from the Celestial Clan, and my subordinates can't find it."

The Celestial Clan is now on guard against the Ghost Clan, so they don't bother to ask the world, even the people kneeling below must have doubts.

The change of dynasties is a common thing, and the four calamities happen every year. It is not up to the ghosts to investigate, but in the past year, ghosts have always attracted people's attention.

Gui Li was silent for a long time before waving his hands to make people retreat.

The five aggregates of color, power and wealth.One person can mess up a city, even the gods can't resist it.If you do it intentionally, it won't take long before the world is no different than hell.

"Daddy."

This sound startled his contemplation, and Gui Li unceremoniously let go of the hands he had clenched tightly at some point, raised his lips and smiled, beckoning to him, "A Li, come here."

The dumpling didn't move, tears filled its big eyes,

"Daddy, what are you going to do? Where is Father?"

Gui Li's eyes flickered for a moment and he forbeared, walked a few steps towards Tuanzi, squatted down to look at him, and said in a gentle voice, "Daddy has something to do, and when Daddy finishes, I will send Ah Li back to my father." .”

Tuanzi shook his head and threw himself into his arms, tears slid down the collar into his neck, crying softly, "You promised me that you would never leave me again."

Big and small, why are they all clinging to this sentence?

Remind again and again, emphasize again and again.

But he probably is going to break his promise.

Gui Li patted him on the back, but finally he couldn't say anything else, his words seemed to add an inch of iron, and he was firm without showing any signs of dew, "Ah Li, no matter what, Daddy will never let you have trouble."

Tuanzi couldn't hear the deep meaning in his words, but his heart became more and more uneasy.Suddenly, there was the sound of chaotic footsteps outside the hall, his eyes flashed, and the child in his arms fell limply on him.

Yan Hui pushed open the palace door with a hurried voice,

"Your Highness, the ghost general led thousands of soldiers to attack the sixth heaven!"

There was a flutter of leaves falling outside the window.Gui Li embraced Tuanzi, his voice was cold,

"Didn't I say not to act rashly for the time being!"

Yan Hui was also nervous, and replied,

"The ghost general belonged to the previous elders, and should be under the command of the third young master, but the third young master never issued an order at all. I don't know if it was his private opinion."

Make up your own mind, I'm afraid it's not that simple.

The desire in the bottom of my heart, how many people can escape, even gods can't escape.

"Your Highness, do we need to send someone to..."

Ghost Li raised his head slightly, counted the time,

"It's too late to send someone there now, but it's easy to be beaten back."

"That……"

"Forget it, sooner or later."

Gui Li remained motionless, his brows and eyes were condensed,

"Notify Qingcang, get ready."

Yan Hui didn't know what he was going to do, so he still answered,

"Yes!"

After Yan Hui left, Gui Li moved the dumpling to the Nuan Pavilion, took a lingering look, but still flung his sleeves out the door.

why so suddenly

How could you make such a sudden move after enduring it for so long?

What kind of mistake happened in the magic seal?

A flash of lightning slid across his mind, and his steps stopped instantly.Gui Li's complexion suddenly became inexplicably cold.

Only now did he realize that he had done one thing wrong.

Magic prison, human prison, that's how it is.

……

Lian Song stood on the ninth heaven and looked down.

The monster's body was vertical and horizontal, the sword light was messy and ferocious, and the roar sounded several miles away, as if it was close to the ear.Yin Jia, who had just reported the message, stood up from the ground, and chuckled softly, "Don't the third highness think this scene is beautiful? Why do you want peace, what kind of peace are you looking for? Look, this shroud of horse leather should be the spirit of the Lord of Heaven and Earth. "

Lian Song's pupils were tightly locked, only now did he realize something was wrong,

"Aren't you a member of the Celestial Clan?"

The man said hesitantly,

"Whether I am or not is not important anymore. His Highness must be clear that once this battle starts, it cannot be stopped."

Lian Song's eyes narrowed,

"You are not from the ghost clan."

The jade flute flew out from his palm, and ran towards the person opposite him as fast as lightning.The man dodged backflips, and there was no gap in the armor all over his body. He said softly, "It's useless to kill me, Your Highness. I just provided the Emperor of Heaven with an excuse to kill the grass. I think the Emperor of Heaven should be grateful to me at this moment."

Lian Song's subordinates were not chaotic, but before he could make another blow, the man Wu Lien Chan had disappeared.The jade flute punched a hole in the palace pillar, and Lian Song's palms trembled.

What that person said was half right, Father Emperor probably didn't care if it was Gui Li who attacked the sixth heaven, what he wanted was an excuse to suppress, a chance to make up his mind.No matter how he thinks about Ghost Emperor in his heart, he will never let Ghost Li destroy him.He is no longer the Lord of Extreme Sun, he wants to protect the common people in the world.

This catastrophe was actually initiated by the Celestial Clan.

The jade flute returned to his waist, Lian Song turned around but saw a tattooed dragon with a corner like cool ink,

"Yehua?!"

In Ye Hua's hand, Qingming sword held a small sword flower, the profile of the face leaked the slightest eye mark, the crow feathers were dense and stable, and he focused on not far away, "Third Uncle, I seem to have heard the sound of a horn."

……

The first Long Yin Qing was louder and louder, as if it had opened the curtain for this great change in the mountains and rivers.

Kunlun Ruins was surrounded by purple smoke, Mo Yuan raised his head,

"This world is finally in chaos."

"Seventeen, let's go. Since Father God and Mother God created this world, I will never allow it to be destroyed."

Bai Qian nodded silently, took Mo Yuan's hand, as if what she was about to face was a rain of peach blossoms, she smiled softly, "Where are we going?"

Mo Yuan lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, and said softly,

"Under Taiyi, the underworld is the easternmost."

The place where Lian Qi was born.Gui Li just reminded him, he must ask to understand.