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    date="2021-02-07"

    title="219|The third day of March "

    weight="127458"

    series = ["Tianbao Fuyao Lu"]

    mode = "manual"

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    "You all promised Human Race." Yuan Kun slowly said, "Guarding their country and the rise and fall of Human Race, one is Bai Qi and the other is Li Longji."

    The war dead ghoul king just stood so tall, his tall figure was like a mountain, and his sleeves fluttered in the wind.

    Yuan Kun stretched out his hand and took off the blindfold and said seriously: "But how many human beings still remember your kindness?"

    In an instant, time passed, and the entire Mingtang and even Luo Yang changed rapidly in the long river of time! Hongjun left Ten Mile River Han, standing on the bridge, the sun rose and sunset, the hand of the Creator seemed to be slapped heavily on the hourglass that the land of China dominates time! Spring, summer, autumn and winter change rapidly.

    Hongjun turned around and looked around, and then all the monsters outside the hall, as if they were in this magnificent dream. At that moment, the Kun God urged his power to the extreme. Looked at the scene with confidence.

    Countless scenes changed, the battlefield full of killing turned the eyes into a blood red, and exorcists of all dynasties went everywhere to slay monsters. High-rise buildings rose from the ground, huge iron birds whizzed and flew past the horse-free iron carts whistling through, bridges were erected, avenues extended in all directions, and trees in the mountains and forests collapsed one after another

    The monsters fled in all directions, the weird crane towers skyrocketed, the cement trucks hummed, the flat buildings lined up and were destroyed one by one, the monsters turned into human beings, but were subdued by the exorcist with magic, dragged away, and burned in the fire .

    "Thousands of years later," Yuan Kun's non-emotional voice resounded through the minds of the monsters and humans in Luo Yang City, "The Exorcist Division is spreading its branches and leaves. The monsters have no place to live on this land of China."

    "From now on for a thousand years."

    Yuan Kun said in a majestic voice: "No one can escape the hands of the human race from occupying the world."

    Hongjun could no longer understand the scenes he saw. There were too many strange things like iron armored organs, rampaging and raging on the land of China. The monster race retreated and retreated, and the place where it lived continued to shrink. Until those strange tall buildings were built in front of the Holy Land.

    "The demons lost their homes, were displaced, and lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests. With them, there is always only despair."

    The exorcists encircled and suppressed the Holy Land of Tianluo Mountain. Yuzaoyun turned into a nine-tailed sky fox and escaped with the black and white foxes still in their infancy. The blood bursting from the heart of the nine-tailed sky fox dyed its white fur. . The group of demons fled to the West Zoige Plateau, in the wind and snow, walked into the ruins of the Pantheon Hall, guarding the lost temple, shaking in the cold wind.

    Hongjun closed his eyes and Yuan Kun's voice came in his ears.

    "This is the future and destiny of our whole family."

    Kunshen's spells disappeared, and the ruins of Luo Yang City were restored to their original state.

    Mingtang abandoned hall.

    Yuan Kun puts on the blindfold, Yuzaoyun and the war dead ghoul king are silent.

    Qingxiong slowly said: "Today you have pity, just because the demon race is more than ten thousand times stronger than the human race? In the future, I will be all dead bones, and the human race will change dynasties, and the grievances and hatreds will be thrown into the river. How can the human race be right? The Yaozu had the slightest empathy."

    "It's good to be against the sky," Yuan Kun said, slowly, "It doesn't matter if we are overpowered, this is our only opportunity. If the two of you still think that the Tao is different and do not seek each other, they will each be their masters. It's up."

    Yuzaoyun looked at the war dead ghoul king. The war dead ghoul king did not express his opinion. Qingxiong said: "The monsters only talked about me and Yuan Kun, and wanted to abolish the position of Hongjun with one's own desires. I was too lazy to explain. Kun Shen insisted on telling you Wait, after all, as the demon king, I think Yuzaoyun is destined to die, but the ghost king is still very likely to witness the scene in the future with his own eyes.

    After finishing speaking, Qingxiong got up, walked off the throne, passed the war dead ghoul king, and left the abandoned hall with Yuan Kun.

    "Is that true?" Chaoyun and Hongjun stood on the bridge and whispered.

    Hongjun suddenly said, "In fact, I saw you earlier, Chaoyun."

    "Me?" Chaoyun said, "How am I?"

    Hongjun said earnestly: "You have completed your mission."

    Chaoyun looked puzzled.

    Li Jinglong walked on an empty street, his martial robes covered with mud.

    "Meet again." A voice said in the darkness.

    Li Jinglong carried the sword of wisdom, standing solemnly like a mountain.

    "On this journey, thanks to your care." Li Jinglong said, "Until today, I still remember your kindness in sending Hongjun to Yaojin Palace."

    Qingxiong appeared half-length from the darkness, and said in a deep voice, "However, he knows that he has to fight a battle with no chance of winning, so why do he come?"

    "This is my mission." Li Jinglong said slowly.

    Qingxiong squinted his eyes, just wanting to peek into Li Jinglong's heart. His thoughts were numerous and complicated, but he couldn't grasp the real clues. The only thing he felt was Li Jinglong's longing for Hongjun.

    "Perhaps." Li Jinglong said, "Do you want to make a decisive battle in advance?"

    Qing Xiong let out a sneer, rose from the street, turned into a golden-winged roc, turned and flew away. Exorcists hiding in the dark houses and ruins appeared one after another. Li Jinglong couldn't hold it back, one hand trembled slightly, and his heart was dangerous. If he fights in this alley, without the help of his partners, he might be shot to death by Qingxiong first.

    "Where have you been?" Morigen was bare-chested, and the exorcists were all awake under the Kunshen's dream. Lu Xu suggested to come out and find Li Jinglong, maybe something went wrong.

    Li Jinglong said blankly: "I"

    Li Jinglong pressed his temples and remembered with difficulty, Ah Tai said: "Just now is the power of Kun God?"

    "Too powerful" Lu Xu muttered, "Is it true?"

    Qiu Yongsi said to everyone: "Maybe it is the truth, but it may also be part of the truth."

    Li Jinglong said "um", Lu Xu noticed that his hands were full of blood, and asked, "What happened to his hands?"

    Li Jinglong frowned and found that he was holding a piece of cloth in his hand. After unfolding it, four words were written on it in blood.

    "Actually."

    Everyone: "???"

    That is Li Jinglong's handwriting. What does it mean to write the note by himself and hold it in his hand?

    As the sun rises and sunset, Hongjun still leaned in front of the mansion, looking out to the pale sky, Chaoyun loyally guarded by his side, without asking anything, Hongjun did not know when he fell asleep, and suddenly in the middle of the night When woke up, sat up. There was a slight sound from the beam, and the white fox's tail hung on the beam and flicked it gently.

    "Am I wrong?" Yuzaoyun said softly.

    "Everyone will die." Hongjun leaned in front of the couch and said, "It depends on what you are dying for. It is the way of heaven."

    "Like your mother?" Yuzaoyun said again, "She is the woman I admire most."

    Hongjun asked: "Do you regret it?"

    "It's just a little restless." Yuzaoyun replied.

    Hongjun said: "I did have such a moment of confusion. It was both a demon and a human. It was not my intention for the human race to destroy the human race. The monster slaughter the human race is not what I want to see."

    Yuzaoyun said: "But the facts are doomed, we can't change all of this."

    Hongjun replied softly: "Does my father and my mother count?"

    Yuzaoyun said, "But they are all dead."

    Hongjun said: "Fox King, would you like to be a light that burns your life, shining through the darkness and the long night, or is it an endless rain that has fallen on this earth for thousands of years?"

    Yuzaoyun: ""

    Yuzaoyun jumped off the beam and landed on the couch. Hongjun said in a daze: “When it comes to knowing that love is bound to die, no one can understand better than me. I used to treat every day with Jinglong and the Exorcist as a life The last day."

    "In Chang'an, it's so beautiful to think of now." Hongjun said, "It's like flowers blooming in spring and red leaves all over the mountains and plains in autumn. Although it is very short, I have seen them all. In the Spring and Autumn, a hundred years later, Li Jinglong and I will leave. Unlike you, we can witness every future happening and the doomed death."

    "But what does that matter?" Hongjun looked sideways at Yuzaoyun and said, "I still believe it."

    The sun rose, and there was a call from afar, interrupting Hongjun's words, he turned over, came down from the couch with the thousand-chain chain, and asked, "Where is the ghost king?"

    "Waiting for you." The war dead ghost king said outside the door, "I am a stubborn person."

    Hongjun put away the Zhanxian Flying Knife and the Five Colors of Divine Light. Even if he hasn't been able to control them, he can't fight Qingxiong now. He opened the door. It was a sunny day, and the sun suddenly poured in and fell on him. Body.

    "Let's go." Hongjun said.

    Li Jinglong and the exorcists left the ruins of the Exorcist Division. They packed their outfits. The sun was overwhelming. Li Jinglong spread his hands and looked down at the cloth strip in his hand.

    "Everyone." Li Jinglong turned to face the exorcists and said, "Although the art of war is clear, don't fight unprepared battles."

    Everyone looked at Li Jinglong quietly.

    "But the arrow is on the string, so I have to send it." Li Jinglong said again, "Even if the sword is in flames, I have to go together. I beg you brothers to follow."

    Everyone cheered in unison, Li Jinglong turned around, turned on his horse, and the exorcists mounted their horses one after another, greeted Zhaohui, and rode towards Mingtang.

    The hissing sound shook the sky. After the hall was opened, nearly 100,000 monsters were waiting. The golden winged big Peng hovered and fell, and the altar was surrounded by monsters. Yuan Kun stood quietly on the altar.

    Qingxiong transformed into a human body, and the sun shone on the snow-white reconstructed altar.

    "Can you get something?" Yuan Kun said.

    "Nothing." Qingxiong replied. The two exchanged information briefly. Qingxiong chose to ambush Li Jinglong before the last night, but he never got any useful information.

    Yuan Kun replied indifferently: "This is the beginning."

    Qingxiong said, "They didn't come."

    Around the altar, the temporary brick walls were densely filled with birds. Aquariums, beasts, and avian races gathered. Immediately after the sound of armor, fifty thousand war dead ghouls rode in under the leadership of the ghost king, surrounding the periphery of the altar. , Forming a circle.

    "The people of the monster race, the birds, the beasts, the aquatic, and the ghouls, all the members here, I believe that last night, you all saw the prophecy of the god Kun." Qingxiong opened the door and said, "The world will continue , There is no longer a place for the race"

    Hongjun mixed in with the army of dead ghouls, pushed his helmet up a little, and watched Du Hanqing as he climbed up in front of the altar. He was dragging a chain, ragged, and already weak, and a gust of wind could blow him down at any time. After boarding the altar, he turned his head helplessly and looked into the distance.

    "Thank you." Hongjun whispered, "The next thing, let me do it."

    "Furthermore," Qingxiong said loudly on the altar, "it was caused by the collusion between the demon king of the clan and the exorcist on earth."

    "I don't agree!" a voice shouted immediately.

    Hongjun: "!!!"

    Hongjun turned his head and looked for who was making the noise. On the high wall, there were one red and one green, two golden pheasants!

    Hongjun never expected that in the end it was the two men who were speaking for their righteousness, and almost shed tears.

    "Your Majesty has experienced countless calamities." The green golden pheasant said, "If he had not joined forces with the exorcist to eradicate the demons, now we will all become An Lushan vassals. How did the brothers be controlled by the demons, everyone has forgotten? Now I want to cross the river to break the bridge. Up?"

    Red Golden Pheasant whispered: "Are you looking for death?"

    "Anyway, the golden-winged roc bird became king, and we and the carp were the first to kill." Green Golden Pheasant whispered, "You can't live!"

    The Yaozu suddenly became commotion, Qingxiong's face was blue and angrily said: "Presumptuous! When will it be your turn to speak?!"

    "Master Qingxiong said it at the beginning." A woman standing under the altar said gently, "From now on there will be no more suffering from being attacked by demonic energy and suffering from drifting away. I will always remember, Your Majesty and the Exorcist on Earth I have been rushing for this all my life, and when I came to the end, it was unconvincing."

    Hongjun turned his head and looked around again, as if vaguely saw the woman, but couldn't remember who it was.

    "What are you?" even if Qingxiong looked like a torch, and could not tell the origin of this woman.

    "The little demon is just a peony on Longmen Mountain." The woman was the flower demon who was controlled by the "lust" in the wine and wealth, and said, "The exorcism director Li Jinglong has a life-saving grace for me, and Kun Shen also Once imprisoned, how can grace avenge revenge?"

    At this moment, the monsters were in a big uproar, and many monsters did not buy Qingxiong and Yuan Kun's account. This was a situation Qingxiong never expected.

    Fortunately, another party shouted: "Li Jinglong's sins are terrible! Never take it lightly! My brothers, sisters, parents and relatives all died at the hands of Li Jinglong!"

    The sound came from the orc family. Yuzaoyun turned his head suddenly and saw that it was the fox family under his command. At the beginning, all his family members were burned to death by Li Jinglong in the imperial examination case.

    Where is Li Jinglong? Hongjun's heart beat faster and faster, and he couldn't help looking for the whereabouts of the exorcists from the corner of his eyes, but none of them appeared.

    Yuzaoyun never scolded the monsters under his command. For a while, there was a tumult in the square under the altar, and the discussion was as strong as a torrent. There are many monsters here who are bloodthirsty and cruel. There are also gentle people who are close to the human race. But whether it is a predator or a bird of prey, or a bird and fish, the thoughts are similar, that is, they don't want to be controlled by the demon. Only because the monster controlled by the devilish energy has lost its self, killing blindly for the sake of killing is contrary to the nature of birds and beasts that do not fight after filling their stomachs. Moreover, An Lushan did not let go of the blood demon at the beginning. It is really frightening to swallow his own general to replenish the magic energy.

    "Human race can't stay!" Another tiger demon roared.

    The monster clan talked a lot, and the monsters born out of the predators and birds of prey place great importance on the division of "territory".

    "But there is only one Demon King!" the other wolf demon shouted, "I only listen to the Peacock King!"

    The 100,000 monster races kept talking and the crowds were turbulent. Seeing that a civil war would start, only the ghouls were extremely disciplined and unmoved at all. Suddenly, the tumultuous voice gradually stopped and replaced it. It was another commotion.

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