Since ancient times, people have been eating melons in the melon fields. A new generation has a new melon.
Buzhou Mountain God looked at the young man in front of him with emotion.
Future generations should be afraid of my decline!
Wei Yuan: “…………”
For such a tragic thing, could you not look sad and add a bit of envy?
If you really want it, let's exchange it?
"No, no, no, this can't be done, it can't be done." Buzhou Mountain God seemed to know what Wei Yuan was thinking, and shook his head repeatedly, saying:
"The old man just thinks you are really...you are really...what..."
The old man held it in for a long time and said with emotion: "It's really good."
"Then I want to ask you, little fox, how do you feel about being the mountain god of the Kunlun branch after you hit the Queen Mother of the West on the head?"
Wei Yuan: “…………”
Has anyone ever said that old man, your words naturally sound like you are looking for trouble?
Are you going to break my melon?
You're here to cause trouble, right? Right?
Buzhou Mountain God also seemed to know that what he said was a bit unpleasant, so he changed the subject with a dry smile and said: "However, although this kid Cho Ming has retreated, the road you are going to take next will be equally difficult.
I ask you to take Chang Xi to see Jinwu alone."
"It's called exchange, but in fact it must be a dangerous place."
"Chang Xi's character is willing to avoid unnecessary disputes, but Golden Crow Day, even after experiencing brother's rebellion and brother's death, has completely changed his mind and become calm and calm, but his temperament is still fiery and domineering.
..”
Wei Yuan said slowly: "His current strength..."
Buzhou Shanshendao: "Well, little guy, you should know that there are other worlds outside the wilderness, right? And in these worlds born in the rift, there are also great suns shining. I am afraid these great suns are all reflections of the current Golden Crow.
…”
Wei Yuan's expression slightly condensed.
Buzhou Mountain God's eyes were slightly pitiful, and he sighed:
"Did it exceed your expectations?"
"Maybe you made a mistake, little fox."
"I heard what you said before, your world also has a sun. No, it can only be said to be a big sun, a type of star. You are probably too familiar with the word sun, so you combine it with
The great sun is put together."
"But, what is the sun in this era of gods?"
"Tai is the ultimate, Yang is the balance of Yin and Yang."
"The sun is not that star, but represents the most extreme Yang and the most violent power among the two rituals."
Buzhou Mountain Shinto: "Not to mention the simple level of power and the power that can be unleashed, in terms of realm, maybe for five thousand years, He was the great sun, unrestrained, the son of the Emperor of Heaven, walking in the wilderness every day, drinking here,
Have fun there, and walk through the wilderness once every ten days to complete your duties."
"After that, he experienced a huge change in the world. He committed a huge crime with his own hands. His childhood friend drew a sword and killed nine brothers in anger. He paid for it with blood. He originally harbored boundless hatred and pain, but he saw his friend commit suicide.
In front of myself and my father."
"From now on, the eldest sister has imprisoned herself on the Taiyin Star and will never appear again."
"My mother was grounded by my father and was not allowed to walk in the wild again."
"There is nothing to avenge and nothing to rely on."
"And I need to bear the responsibility of the past, and use millions of years of illumination to compensate for the consequences of the ten-day sky. I will not be able to rest for a day, and I will never be able to visit my mother and eldest sister."
"Such an encounter cannot but be said to be painful, and as long as he is not defeated by the torture of these years, he will definitely be reborn. Now, his state is enough to be called the two titles of Tai and Yang."
"In the name of you humans..."
"Perhaps we should call him, Taishang Jiuxiao Zhiyang Tianzun?"
Wei Yuan: "!!!"
The old man sighed with emotion: "Don't look so ugly. Over the past five thousand years, you have stepped from a mortal to the state you are now. Why do you feel that your opponent is always standing still? If that was the case, you would have been there before."
Won't……"
His voice paused and he said, "That's all."
"It seems that we can't have the meals we promised."
Buzhou Mountain God stood up with his sleeves fluffed. Seeing Wei Yuan's solemn expression, he stretched out his hand and knocked on his head. He said with a carefree smile: "I said that I will not interfere in the affairs of the human world and the wilderness. Well, I will tell you one last time.
You may think, how should the human race fight against such a powerful opponent..."
"But don't get into trouble."
"What the world needs to fight against has never been the sun. Just like in the past, when you fought between kingdoms on earth, the people did not need to fight with the soldiers on the front line, and the people with swords did not need to try to cook.
Soldiers against soldiers, against generals."
"The top gods should be handed over to the top human monks."
"Ordinary human races also have their own problems that ordinary humans should face, problems that only they can solve. If the human world wants to confront the wilderness, shouldn't it be which side is the right path? Or, fox cub, do you think,
Strength is everything?”
Buzhou Mountain God smiled and said: "But strength is not everything. In the eyes of this world, there is no difference between the roaring tigers in the mountains and the weak birds in the sky. They are just birth, old age, sickness and death, but at the same time, there are things that tigers can do.
Things, and things that birds can do.”
"Because of this, the world can be colorful."
"I think, although I have slept for a long time, there should not only be swords in the thousands of years of Yanhuang, right? There should also be other interesting things, things worth keeping, which will be the battlefield for others.
He drew his sword bravely against the years and devoted his life's wisdom and courage to inherit his will and culture."
"And the part facing the wilderness is the battlefield for you warriors."
"The human race must compete with the creatures of the major tribes in the wilderness as a whole."
"It's culture, it's country, it's heart and soul, it's all confrontation."
"And not just strength."
"Your duty is to protect, but some people's duty and talent are to create, and some people's duty is to spread knowledge and values to future generations. You can say that without the sword, there would be none of these, but you can say that the sword represents protection.
, is it more important than the person who represents the inheritance?”
Buzhou Mountain God rubbed his palm on Wei Yuan's head:
"Pick up the sword to protect, but don't put the cart before the horse."
"If everyone only knows power, then where are the things you want to protect? Yanhuang, who only has weapons and power left, has forgotten everything else, is he still the Yanhuang you are willing to draw your sword for, even if you are willing to die?
?”
Wei Yuan said: "But, maybe such a tragic scene will happen one day."
The old man's expression became solemn and he said: "So."
He said: "That is your dereliction of duty."
Buzhou Mountain God stood up and looked at the vast sky and earth in the distance. His white hair was slightly swaying, he was tall, and he was wearing clothes of ordinary fabrics, but he seemed to have a majestic spirit that was hard to ignore. The old man sighed, and suddenly whispered and sang:
"It's God, it's God!"
"What's wrong with the eight pillars? Why should the southeast suffer?"
"On the occasion of nine days? Make peace with your family?"
"The Gate of the Four Directions? Who can follow it?"
"The northwest is opened? How can Qi be connected?"
"Not careful, not careful!"
Why were the eight pillars born? Why did the southeast side collapse?
On the occasion of nine days, where is the need?
The Sifang Gate, who comes and who goes?
The old man put his right hand behind his back, his white hair slightly fluttering, suddenly laughed freely, and then sang loudly:
"What's the use of the eight pillars? I'll do it now!"
"Nine heavens and the world are safe with one hand!"
"I am the only one to follow the gates of the four directions!"
"If the changes are made in the northwest, I will survive!"
"Hahahahaha, in the vast world, I am returning now! I am returning now!"
The white-haired old man suddenly laughed several times and took a step forward. In a trance, it seemed as if the earth was shaking and thousands of mountains were roaring in unison.
Wei Yuan was shocked and took half a step back. He raised his head and saw that the old man had disappeared. He could carry mountains and seas. His speed was unmatched and his strength was unfathomable. Just like what he said, since there is no cause and effect, then you and I
The convenience method has been exhausted.
When we meet, we are destined to come out of the blue; when we part, we are free and easy, leaving no lingering regrets.
Wei Yuan raised his head and looked at the northwest sky from a distance, seeming to see a tall mountain standing tall.
It seemed like the old man was waving his hand.
Then, the clouds gathered and the snow fell, and nothing was seen again.
………………
The news that Dayi was in hand was widely spread.
Wearing a golden robe, the young man whose brows seemed to be even more graceful and bright than this golden robe stood in front of the special place where the soul of Dayi was imprisoned. There was a trace of golden flame between the young man's brows, which made his temperament even more...
bright.
Behind him is a woman with a cold appearance and a distant temperament.
"It's rare to see you leave Taiyin Guanghan Palace..."
Jinwu whispered, turning to look at his eldest sister.
"Want to meet him?"
"No need." Taiyin Chang'e's tone was cold and indifferent.
"Really?" Jinwu was noncommittal.
Chang'e raised her head and looked at the room where the first god of war in the human race was locked. It was actually just a wooden house covered with thatch, which could shield the wind, snow and rain. This was the wedding house they built with their own hands. Chang'e
Said: "Why are you using this thing to trap him..."
Jinwu said: "Throughout the ages, the only place that can trap him is here."
"At the age of twenty, he can shoot an arrow through the wilderness, follow the cause and effect, and shoot it into the eaves of his parents' house. It only penetrates three inches deep. You know his strength. Even the chain of the Fangfeng clan's giant under the command of Water God Gonggong cannot lock him.
To hold him down, even the shackles struck and forged by Zhu Rong himself cannot stop him."
Jinwu's tone sounded cold and ruthless:
"The only thing that can lock him is memory and the past..."
Chang'e nodded.
Jinwu fluttered his sleeves and said:
"I have something else to do, so I won't keep you company for now."
Turn around and leave.
Chang'e quietly looked at the house that was once built brick by brick, just like a mortal. Thinking of the past when she secretly came out of the Lunar Star, she stretched out her finger and touched the wooden door of the house. With a little force, the door would be opened, and she
I was able to walk in, just like I did every time in the past, but in the end I withdrew my hand.
A simple wall, Chang'e sat down against the wall, buried her head in her knees, her forehead lightly touching her knees.
The soul of Dayi who was locked in the room had his eyes closed normally, but suddenly he opened his eyes.
Shock, confusion, and nostalgia appeared in his eyes, and he subconsciously raised his hands and stood up, but all he brought was the roar of the chains.
Dayi opened his mouth.
Close your eyes in pain.
Separated by a wall, Taiyin Chang'e sat hugging her knees, and Dayi could only lean against the wall.
We shall not meet each other in this life.
The Golden Crow escaped from the light and appeared in a very far distance in an instant. He looked back and saw his eldest sister and the house that he had saved with all his efforts. He pursed his lips and his tone was still cold and indifferent:
"This place is a hundred miles round, all living creatures must be evacuated."
"Don't... disturb me here."
"……yes."
The remaining sentient beings and gods responded and all evacuated.
Jinwu looked deeply at that scene, then turned around and walked away in an instant.
Only Dayi and Chang'e are left here.
It's good to be quiet.
……………………
And two days later, in the vicinity, powerful men from many clans in the wilderness gathered, most of them with the idea of revenge for their friends' blood relatives. The atmosphere was overwhelming and noisy. Even if the Golden Crow was sitting on the top, because there was no
If you suppress your voice, such voices will still exist and gather together.
However, most people don't think that human race will come.
"This time is different from last time."
"Last time, he was caught off guard and was taken advantage of by the human race. Now this time, he is trying to catch a turtle in a urn and set up a position for him to come. What's more, last time he had to have Yi to survive.
This time even Dayi was defeated."
"good."
"It's extremely."
"What's more, there is another point that you have not thought about. The madman has kidnapped the emperor's concubine, and now all the points leaving the wilderness are heavily guarded. His survival can only rely on the emperor's concubine to have a chance to pass through these places.
, leave the wilderness."
"And if he exchanged it for Yi, then even if he left here alive."
"There is no way we can leave the wilderness alive."
"Ah, that's it."
"Indeed!"
A sword-wielding god listened to the analysis of the young man next to him and nodded repeatedly. He felt that what the other person said was clear and logical and in line with all logic and common sense. The noisy voice was always there. If that person came, wouldn't he be a fool? In the world
How could there be such a fool?
Suddenly, he felt something was wrong in the atmosphere, and subconsciously turned around to look at the place that made him feel unusual.
It was as if some kind of black cloud was pressing down, and a kind of deathly silence and depression spread quickly like a spreading beast. This atmosphere almost suppressed the noise, making the silence and silence like invisible evil beasts.
Spreading so fast, even the momentum of so many gods gathered together seemed to be suppressed, as if they were severely chopped open by a sword.
Soon, the whole place fell silent, and all eyes turned to one place.
Footsteps slowly approached.
A young man appeared in front, taking Chang Xi with him.
For a moment, the god just opened his mouth. For some reason, he felt touched. He was stunned and speechless.
He is really here...
There are always options that transcend interests.
There are always some things that span life and death.
Even the gods would be moved by such lonely courage.
Wei Yuan stepped back half a step, letting Chang Xi move forward, and raised his eyes to look at the Golden Crow who had attained the titles of Tai and Yang: