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It's hard to imagine that this was the work of a human.

In Hu Yu's eyes, the current Gu Jiu is naturally a being that can be compared with those legendary human immortals and Buddhas.

But those human legends are just legends after all, but Gu Jiu is a living reality.

Under Fox Feather's guidance, the Haoyu Sword sped through the air, flying towards Qingqiu.

Those huge Teng Snakes, the overlords of the sky, seemed to know how terrifying Gu Jiu was, and none of them launched an attack.

At this moment, Gu Jiu suddenly turned his head and looked somewhere in the clouds.

Above the cloud, four people with square pupils and multiple faces sat on a huge Teng Snake, looking at Gu Jiu from afar.

They were attracted by the previous battle, and they thought they could sit on the mountain and watch the fight between the two tigers and reap the benefits.

But they didn't make any move from beginning to end.

Because the more intense and fierce the battle became, the harder it was for them to see through Gu Jiu.

Afterwards, Gu Jiu flew away on his sword without even looking at them again.

And these exiled immortals from Yingxianmen could only watch Gu Jiu leave.

No one would easily offend someone like Gu Jiu, and the once invincible Nine-Eyed Ghost King is the best example.

Today's Gu Jiu, who killed the Nine-Eyed Ghost King, can be said to have no taboos in the Taiyin Realm.

Chapter 54: One Man Guards a City Alone

Gu Jiu flew on his sword and returned to Qingqiu with Yu Weiwei and Hu Yu before dark.

During this period, it can be seen that the wall of the Demon Eye is recovering, but the recovery speed is very slow. After all, this Demon Eye is a bit old.

When Gu Jiu returned to Qingqiu, the news that he had killed the Nine-Eyed Ghost King spread quickly, and the entire Qingqiu clan was in a very mysterious state.

Those who were more straightforward were naturally ecstatic, cheering Gu Jiu for being amazing, while those who were a little confused felt a little bit of fear.

After all, Gu Jiu is an existence that can kill the Nine-Eyed Ghost King. Even if he usually behaves as gentle and harmless as possible, he is still an existence that can kill the Ghost King.

Isn't it normal to be afraid of such a person?

He is like a god. No matter how gentle or approachable he appears, he is still a god.

Gu Jiu is like this now, very friendly, but the things he does are so scary that everyone has to keep a certain distance from him.

Except Yu Weiwei.

After experiencing a great battle, Gu Jiu was quite tired, so after returning to Qingqiu, he kept sleeping.

Yu Weiwei slept with him.

As for what the man and the fox did while they were sleeping, everyone naturally had a lot of imagination.

Most of the fantasies were erotic, intense, restless, with ups and downs, switching between sages and non-sages, but the actual situation was that Gu Jiu and Yu Weiwei were just sleeping.

Just sleeping.

Gu Jiu, who loves sleeping the most, has been too busy recently and naturally needs to make up for it.

No one dared to disturb him while he was sleeping.

After all, this is the man who just killed the Ghost King. No one would dare to mess with him even if he was thrown to Taiyin, let alone the Qingqiu clan.

The news that the Nine-Eyed Ghost King was killed by an alien human quickly spread throughout the Taiyin Realm. Naturally, the resentful corpses in Baiming City who were human during the day and ghosts at night were talking about it.

They are between humans and ghosts, and naturally retain some human habits, such as gossip.

They didn't know who Gu Jiu was, nor did they connect him with the strange human who came here a few days ago.

Although the human before was also very fierce, he was not as fierce as this.

When the beautiful Taoist nun who had been hiding in this deserted town heard the news, the person who came to her mind was Gu Jiu.

The handsome man whose name she didn't know.

But she thought about it and didn't think that the young man had such terrible power.

There have been many sightings of powerful human beings recently. Do they have some ulterior motives?

On the third day, Gu Jiu woke up from his sleep and found Yu Weiwei lying on him, with her saliva all over his chest.

Obviously, Gu Jiu and Yu Weiwei were familiar with each other and treated her as one of his own, so the passive skill during sleep was not activated.

Looking at the little fox transformed into a human form lying on top of him, with its cheeks flushed as if it had drunk some wine, he couldn't help but find it a little cute.

Not long after, Yu Weiwei woke up rubbing her eyes. When she found that Gu Jiu was awake, she immediately got up.

As she got up, the saliva at the corners of her mouth couldn't help but pull into threads, sparkling in the sunlight.

Yu Weiwei trembled with shame, and immediately sat up, lowering her head and said, "Sir."

I have to admit that during the time that Gu Jiu was here, Yu Weiwei really grew up.

Before, she was just an innocent little fox, but after meeting Gu Jiu, she seemed to understand a lot of things.

"Young Master, do you want to?" the little fox said with red cheeks.

Then, a burst of intense breathing sounds was heard in the room, which had been relatively quiet until now, which seemed to be the answer.

Afterwards, Gu Jiu walked out of the house with a refreshed look on his face, and found that the city lord and his two sons, as well as the high priest and the foxes were all waiting respectfully outside.

……

During the time when Gu Jiu was sleeping soundly in Qingqiu, there was no peace in the Tang Kingdom.

The city relocation order issued by the empress was proceeding in an orderly manner. The migration of millions of people was naturally not easy. There were naturally confusion, complaints, anger, and even resistance along the way, but they were quickly resolved by the empress's iron-blooded style.

In the face of these major changes, ordinary people were as insignificant as ants and had no power to resist.

Under the empress's rule, there were no so-called nail households, only the distinction between the living and the dead.

Galan City, the most prosperous and majestic city in the Tang Dynasty, turned into a dead city in less than two months.

During the relocation, cars and horses moved like flowing water and dragons, and the sound of the wheel tracks passing over the ground was like thunder. The huge crowd and the convoy looked like a winding dragon.

Leaving their homeland, which has always regarded itself as the core of the empire, both the common people and the prominent families were filled with a sense of terrified absurdity.

Such a good city is gone just like that?

No one knew what was going to happen, but since this was the Empress' order, no one dared to disobey.

In this world, the one with the bigger fist will always crush the one with the bigger fist. All they can do is leave with tears in their eyes.

The orders of the current emperor are iron orders. Anyone who fails to obey them will be killed, no matter if they are commoners or prominent families.

The empress had her reasons for wanting to turn Galan City into a dead city. Although people had a lot of resentment in their hearts, they could only bury it in their hearts.

The Tang Kingdom can do without Galan City, but it cannot do without an empress. This was the consensus of the cultivation community in previous years, and in recent years, it has been recognized by the people.

Those ghost legends were no longer false after all. They appeared more and more frequently. The once prosperous cities would turn into dead cities overnight, leaving only some eaten bones.

When the huge group of relocated people left, it began to rain in Galan City.

rainstorm.

The rain poured down like a torrential downpour, and the drops of rain that fell on the ground exploded into flowers, as if to wash away all the sins in the world.

In the rain, the thousand-foot statue of Guanyin remained absolutely solemn and quiet, as if it was indifferent to all the sufferings in the world.

On the high city wall of Galan City, the empress stood with her hands behind her back, looking at the deserted city with indifference in her eyes.

She didn't leave behind a single soldier. Even the most elite Black Armor Army had been sent out long ago, leaving her alone to defend the city.

In the past few years, she has been living in seclusion and has remained indifferent to everything.

But sometimes, she would rarely think about numerology.

The identity of the empress is very mysterious. No one knows where she came from, not even Fang Yuan, who has been practicing for several lifetimes.

She was a saint from the moment she debuted, slaying demons and ghosts without a single defeat. She conquered the east and the west with unrivaled power, expanding the territory of the Tang Dynasty to an unprecedented level.

If there is a third party observing the evolution of the world, they will find that the speed of collapse of this world is not that fast, but since the birth of the empress, the "yang" side of the world has declined drastically.

The Pure Yang Spring is of paramount importance in the Yang World, and the survival of the human race is closely related to it. However, many years ago, a monster was born from the Pure Yang Spring.

Monsters are extremely yin and cold, but the Pure Yang Spring, contrary to common sense, breeds them into the world, which is naturally not tolerated by the rules.

Fortunately, the Pure Yang Spring restrained the monsters, and the rules were finally enforced, supervising the monsters' behavior.

The Spring of Pure Yang realized that the world was in danger, so it bypassed the rules and created monsters in an attempt to save itself.

And this monster is the empress who was born holy.

The empress had no resistance to her mission. Although she was a monster, her thoughts were towards the creatures in the world of the living.

But she was very uncomfortable with the supervision of the rules, and this discomfort became even worse after the residual thoughts of immortals and Buddhas were integrated into the rules.

She felt that the rules were suppressing her more and more, and even intended to erase her consciousness and turn herself into a puppet to save the world.

For the proud empress, this action was undoubtedly a loss of relationship. If it were not for her own great strength and the support of the Pure Yang Spring, she would have been turned into a puppet long ago.

But the rules and the Pure Yang Spring are the foundation of the world's existence. No matter how unwilling she is, she can't do anything about it.

I want to destroy heaven, but I don’t have the power to do it.

After being oppressed for so long, sometimes she even learned to accept it.

That's right, although she is not afraid of anyone, she is a living being after all, and she will feel tired and powerless.

Sometimes, in order to feel more relaxed, she had to compromise, just like more than 20 years ago, when a wisp of her soul was silently taken away.

She knew who did it and why, because through the Pure Yang Spring she also felt that a soul that did not belong to this world was born somewhere unknown.

He was regarded as the new savior by the rules, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was the chosen one. As the "old" savior, she naturally had to send some "greeting gifts".

Ever since Gu Jiu was born, his military achievements have been reported to the Empress.

She didn't know what Gu Jiu looked like, but from all the unwilling slanders, she could infer that he must look like her, and there would be no one else like him in the world.

Even Gu Jiu, who was used to seeing beautiful women, had to admit that the empress's beauty was even higher than that of his aunt.

Gu Jiu has a deep connection with the empress. To some extent, they are even a "mother and son" relationship.

Because Gu Jiu was born a saint and was proficient in all things, the empress's soul played a big role.

After all, he is the chosen one, and starting from such a low level does not match his status.

……

The heavy rain fell, but it didn't touch her body. The empress in the rain seemed like a fairy on earth, her fairy trail vague and ethereal.

In the heavy rain, her shoulders seemed to support the entire dark sky.

Today, the city of Galan is deserted, with only the monks of Galan Temple still holding on.

But before the heavy rain stopped, they heard the sound of ancient chanting.

They soon discovered that it was the Guanyin statue that had opened its mouth and was chanting scriptures.

The ancient temple they were in, which had existed for who knows how many years, was decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chapter 55 Who will win?

As soon as the rainstorm showed signs of stopping, the Thousand-foot Guanyin Temple began to chant.

Its expression was wooden, and its lips moved mechanically, but the effect was extraordinarily terrifying.

The entire Galan Temple was decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye. Countless cracks appeared on the originally mottled walls, spreading like spider webs. The bodies of the monks sitting around the temple withered and decayed, turning into pools of flesh mud that merged with the soil on the ground.

The buildings within the courtyard wall were covered in vermilion paint, and the pine needles on the green pines fell to the ground. Soon the whole tree died.

Upon seeing this, the monks sat cross-legged and began to chant as well.

Their chanting had no effect and could not stop the changes in the Galan Temple at all.

The sound of such chanting is particularly sad, like a remnant of soldiers who are isolated and helpless, singing a desperate and tragic war song in the face of the enemy's encirclement.

The entire Galan Temple was decaying faster and faster. At this moment, all the old walls collapsed, and smoke and dust billowed.

Abbot Xudu stood in front of the hall, the shadow of the eaves covering his face, and no one could see the expression on his face at the moment.

As the ancient bell in the temple became covered with cracks and then fell to the ground like a rotten fruit, smashing into pieces, Xudu finally realized that the game was over.

He persisted for so many years, but in the end he couldn't change anything.