Chapter 015 Fireworks on the Other Shore Three Times of Immemorial Shura
"The soul of the guqin is lingering, and the fragrance is lingering. Recalling the past life, we are always close to each other. The reincarnation goes around, the leaves and flowers bloom and fall. I sigh for the future life, and we are separated from each other. The path of the fire is thick, and the secret love is the bitter water and the yellow spring. I can remember it for thousands of reincarnations.
No, fate plays tricks on people..." A desolate song echoed sparingly on the banks of the Wangchuan River and the Naihe Bridge.
On the Wangchuan River, there are flowers blooming, and their name is: the flower on the other side. It blooms beside the Naihe Bridge and is watered by the Yellow Spring. It is the flower that grows on the Santu River. It is the only beautiful scenery on the bank of the Wangchuan River, charming and sad.
Flowers bloom in three thousand years, and leaves grow in three thousand years. The flowers and leaves are intertwined and will never be seen. When the leaves remain, the flowers have not bloomed; when the flowers bloom, the leaves have passed away. We miss each other but cherish each other, but we are on our own way to the other side.
It is said that the fragrance of flowers has magical power and can remind people of past and present lives.
Love is not causal, edge destined to death.
During the war between gods and demons in China again, Manzhushahua, cold and chilling purple flame demonic light was emptied and stirred up, killing all directions, closely following that cold, aloof, and contemptuous figure from the world.
Only when looking at this back figure, Manzhu Shahua's eyes would emit a gentle and soft light.
In the past, when Gonggong failed, the sky was cracked, and there were swamps all over the wasteland. Until Nuwa mended the sky, the wilderness was already filled with corpses.
She, a weak little girl, when she was starving to death from stinking corpses and suffering from diseases, she met a cold, aloof figure who gave her food and treated her... The little girl had a huge, black and shiny face.
My bright eyes stared at this silhouette for a long time, tears streaming down my face.
"Okay, you're out of the way!"
"I...can I follow you?"
"Follow me? Hahaha, do you know who I am?!"
"You are the one I want to follow!"
"I am the person you want to follow, hahaha... I am not a person worthy of your following, because my name is Huang Quan!"
Huangquan, a name that was unforgettable to her, has been forever engraved in her heart and soul.
The stubborn and tenacious little girl traveled through mountains and rivers, following the back of the man called Huang Quan on foot. She fainted from exhaustion several times. However, the figure never allowed her to follow him.
It had been another fainting death after many times. When Huang Quan was rescuing her, he heard her murmuring in her sleep, "Huang Quan, I must follow you...", which made circles in Huang Quan's heart.
Waves.
"What is the name of the person who wants to follow me?"
"I don't remember the name."
"Then, let's call you Manzhushahua!"
The great demon Huangquan has a long journey to China, fighting against the underworld, conquering the heaven, and wielding the waves of the sea of blood.
Manzhu Shahua, this beautiful figure, is always behind Huang Quan no matter where and when. She uses her sword and her blood to show the gods and demons what loyalty is.
In Manzhushahua's heart, this cold, arrogant, and contemptuous figure is everything to her.
I remember that it was the last battle in the Nine Nether Demon Realm. The Underworld Demon Sword shattered Asura's true demon body, making him surrender and dominate the demon world. He became the peerless Demon King, the King of Underworld, who is famous for his deformation among humans and gods!
Huang Quan turned around, with a pair of magic eyes shining with Roland purple light, staring at Manzhu Shahua, who could be called the number one female in the Netherworld in terms of appearance and cultivation, "You have never said what you want, tell me,
No matter what it is, I will let you get what you want!"
For the first time in thousands of years, these violet eyes looked at her squarely, making her heart pound. "King, I just want to follow you forever!"
The Nine Netherworlds are shattered, the Eight Desolations are shattered, and the divine sky trembles.
The vast demonic army fights bloody battles with the gods, and the killing force is overwhelming.
The holy and beautiful goddess Bi Luo used her light and sword to stop Huang Quan's attacks from the sky time and time again. When her bright eyes stared at Huang Quan, she revealed gentle feelings and was filled with an inexplicable mysterious power, which made Huang Quan's demon
The sword is no longer as indomitable and sharp as it once was.
Manzhu Shahua discovered that when facing the great god Bi Luo, this cold, aloof and contemptuous figure exuded a power that resonated with Bi Luo's mysterious power.
The figure of Huangquan, which is always stationed by the Naihe Bridge on the Wangchuan River, has a strong sense of melancholy and loneliness. Under the mist and rain on the river and the moon, I drink Meng Po's Wangqing clear soup and sing on the piano: "The twilight is filled with cold smoke.
At night, the rain is not yet young, the tears are stained, and the sadness is lingering, but it is hard to forget the river and forget the love; the love on the road is sad and lovesick, a broken chapter, the cold voice is sad, the soul is dreaming, the pity is like dust, like an illusion that cannot be sold..."
"Boom!"
The strings of the guqin are broken, the tune is mute, and the sad fingers are full of blood.
The black robe waved, raised his hand to stop, stopped Manzhushahua's forward steps, straightened his clothes and armor, "Blood-fighting battle between gods and humans!"
"The bloody sun shines red, a catastrophe of massacre! Kill! Kill! Kill!..."
The Nine Nether Space-Time Seal was opened, and thousands of demonic armies were evacuated and shot into the world of heaven and man. Looking at the bloody sun in the sky, the demons were excited. Unexpectedly, this time it turned out to be a "bloody sun reflecting red" celestial phenomenon, which is rare in ten thousand years.
The massacre!
The war drums beat, the shouts of killing filled the sky, and the divine light and demonic flames rolled into the sky. The most brutal battle between gods and demons in history began, and the multi-dimensional space and time of the heaven and earth shook violently.
Manzhushahua, the cold and murderous purple flame demonic light surged across the sky, killing all directions, closely following that cold, aloof, and contemptuous back of the world.
Suddenly, Manzhu Shahua's heart condensed, and long worries arose in her heart.
Could it be that the king is in danger?
Looking up, the great god Biluo's eyes were full of tenderness, gazing at Huangquan with deep affection. The Huangquan magic knife in Huangquan's hand seemed to be blocked by an invisible force, and it was difficult to chop it off. No matter the gods or demons, they all stopped fighting,
He stared at the two people's unbelievable actions in stunned silence.
Biluo threw away the Biluo Divine Sword, Huangquan threw away the Huangquan Demonic Sword, and flew away hand in hand. The gods and demons were in an uproar, and Biluo and Huangquan instantly became the spitters of both humans and demons.
Only the loyal Manzhu Shahua still follows and fights bloody battles with gods and demons.
The three pure spirits merged into one, Pangu Yuan Shen united, the door of time and space opened, Du Yitian, who was looking down at the heaven and earth, rode a war beast, and came towards the blue sky to kill...
Bi Luo dies, Huang Quan falls.
Manzhu Shahua's greatest hope for survival in the world fell, and her essence turned into the Nine Netherworld Liquid Yellow Spring Water.
She was so heartbroken that she shed blood and tears. She was isolated and forgot the Naihe Bridge on the Chuan River, recalling the past and sighing. "What I want is to be with you forever, to be with you through life and death. I want you to treat me like you treat Bi Luo..."
...If I had told you this, would you really have let me get what I wanted..."
"Go to hell, Manzhushahua, the traitor to Huangquan's lackey!" Asura, who had picked up the Huangquan Demon Sword, showed a ferocious look on his face and slashed out thousands of purple flames of demonic light.
"There will be no return from hell!"
Manzhu Shahua sneered, pinched the magic formula, and used the arcane destiny to hit Ashura with a barrage of underworld magic formula. The overwhelming power of forcing the rules of the world to trigger, possessing the soul-stirring annihilation power, could tear the heaven and the earth apart.
With such majestic power, he swallowed up ten thousand purple flames of demonic light in one fell swoop and held onto the Underworld Demonic Sword. "Asura, it seems that you are not only cheap, but also stupid!"
Asura was very angry, "Manzhushahua, why did you say this?"
"Knowing that the king is not interested in you, but having a deep crush on you, isn't it mean? I, Manzhu Shahua, have a profound knowledge of the truth, but you use the underworld magic knife to deal with me, isn't it stupid?" After Manzhu Shahua said this, he shouted loudly, The purple light was brilliant, and he snatched the Underworld Demon Sword with one blow. Feeling the familiar aura on the Demon Sword, his eyes filled with tears.
"The Absolute Domain of Shura!"
Asura's raging waves were emptied, the demonic flames rolled, and the real demonic celestial body reunited. The fierce roar stirred up huge waves on the Wangchuan River, the sound roared and the mountains were broken, and the clouds and rain were shocked. Manzhushahua locked on tightly and performed her most famous magic skill, tearing the sky to pieces, killing Manzhushahua and leaving.
"The sunset in the underworld!"
Manzhushahua, who was holding the Underworld Demon Sword, sneered again, "Huh, even if the Demon Sword is not there, your Shura Realm can't do anything to me, and you still want to kill me with this method alone?"
The setting sun in the underworld rises in one stroke, and the sun sets in the dark underworld.
The vast underworld's radiance slanted down crazily, and continued to form according to mysterious trajectories, condensing on the underworld's magic sword. The terrifying pressure continued to leak out, and ink clouds and purple thunder filled the sky with wild explosions.
"hit!"
The hundred-foot-long demon sword cut open a large area of the void and slashed down at Asura. However, Asura did not dodge at all, and still used the magic formula to activate the Shura Realm, with an imperceptible smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.
Suddenly, the underworld magic sword erupted with mysterious ripples of runes, a vast cursed song was sung, and an extremely vicious aura burst out. The blood of hundreds of millions of years of evil spirits from the Shura Realm, the abyss of all evil, spurted out, along the path. Manzhu Shahua's limbs spread and swallowed it up in an instant.
"Asura, you have blessed the underworld magic sword with a seal! You and I are killing each other like this. Aren't we afraid that after our vitality is severely damaged, the divine realm will invade and destroy the Netherworld foundation that the king has worked so hard to build?"
"Manzhu Shahua, don't talk to me about these nonsense! I miss him. No matter I am a prince or a general, I can't make him smile! Everything is caused by you. Without you, I would never be able to make him smile. That won’t be the case…”
"Then, what you hate most is Bi Luo. What you should do most is win his heart when the king reincarnates in the future."
"Huh, let's not talk about Bi Luo. Even if you are here, I can't win Huang Quan's heart. Bi Luo, I can't do anything to her. You are just like me. You will never find her love in this life and the next... I will sacrifice my soul blood In the abyss of the sky, the power of Shura left over from ancient times, activate the laws of reincarnation. Listen to my call and create manjus and sandhuas for the people in front of you. With the eternal curse, the manzhus and sandals will turn into magic flowers and bloom in the distance. The other shore we touch is intertwined with the underworld of reincarnation, life after life. Unless there are blood and tears in the underworld, the Manzhu Shahua will never return... The ancient Shura!"
Immemorial Shura, ah, Immemorial Shura!
Ashura actually did not hesitate to spend eternity in reincarnation and cast the most evil curse in the world, making Manzhushahua like herself, unable to win the love of hell!
It can be seen that Asura's love for Huang Quan is no less than that of Manzhu Shahua who has always been behind him.
Under the curse, Asura and Manzhushahua's bodies were distorted. Asura's soul, flesh and blood essence continued to escape, turning into a bloody road of fire, while Manzhushahua became The road to the fire is covered with beautiful flowers - Flowers of the Other Shore, dripping red with blood!
"The soul of the guqin is lingering, and the fragrance is lingering. Recalling the past life, we are always close to each other. The reincarnation goes around, the leaves and flowers bloom and fall. I sigh for the future life, and we are separated from each other. The path of the fire is thick, and the secret love is the bitter water and the yellow spring. I can remember it for thousands of reincarnations.
No, fate plays tricks on people..."
The desolate songs of Manzhu Shahua echoed sparingly on the banks of the Wangchuan River and the Naihe Bridge.
The brilliance of the Han Star Void Star Mirror dispersed, the Flower of the Other Shore burned out with fierce fire, and mysterious runes flew one after another, gathering together according to the shape of a human being.
A moment later, Manzhu Shahua, with her violet eyes shining, stood in front of Yan Chen with tears in her eyes.
Manzhu Shahua is tall and graceful, with perky buttocks and plump breasts, long legs and thin waist, bronzed skin, and a translucent tight black shirt that wraps her jade body, making her extremely sexy.
The melon-shaped cheeks, thick red lips, jet black straight hair, and especially the big violet eyes are all enchanting.
Such a face is worthy of being called the flower of the demon world in the ancient underworld. How could it not make thousands of gods in heaven confused?