Beige Zijin moves the light spot that symbolizes the northwest celestial wedge.

"This."

Before his fingers stopped, Zuo Yuesheng and Lao Tiangong had already seen the impact of reluctantly changing the sky wedge: the round sky dome immediately collapsed in the northwest, and the four poles - the sky wedge - the empty sang The perfect balance was broken, and the land on earth began to slowly tilt from northwest to southeast.

The territory is gradually higher in the northwest and lower in the southeast.

The ancient sea scoured the Xizhou, the Qingzhou in the southeast sank to the Canghai, and the edge of the continent was constantly broken and fractured. As the millennium flies by, the coastline moves further and further back. In addition, other continental land lines are also in roll collision, becoming uneven, some rivers are expanded into inland seas, and some plains are squeezed into high mountains. Kong Sang lost the center position of "Shadowless" because of this.

The round sky was shattered.

The black miasma flooded into the world again from every corner, and beacon smoke rose from the twelve continents.

In the beacon smoke, the seven volumes and 8.26 million words of the "Qiheng Tonglu" were scattered with dust and became nothingness. Only the absurd books that were silently engraved by Taiyi Zong became the absurd and absurdity that everyone disdains to read.

"The wedge of the sky was forced to move back, and the 'sky cover' calculated by Zhou Bi collapsed in a corner here, forming the most intuitive consequence - insufficient sky in the northwest'," Bei Ge Zijin let go, watching the long white sand fluttering, covered like snow Xizhou, "There is not enough sky in the northwest, and hundreds of rivers under the phoenix are cold. The temperature in Xizhou is too low, and it is difficult to cultivate grains, so they can only live by fishing and hunting. From the earliest hunting days, the people of Xizhou are used to the cooperation of monsters and beasts, and they are also used to hunting and killing. Monster beasts... People and monsters love each other, and the one that is the most like winter fire is Xizhou. But people and monsters hate each other very much, and it is Xizhou that is most like a raging flame. Therefore, the beast sect will only be born here, not would be born elsewhere."

The extreme cold has caused unprecedented distortions in the relationship between humans and demons.

And when a cultivator with iron and blood, who witnessed the slaughter of all the citizens of a city as a child, took office as the head of the sect, this distorted relationship completely developed in the direction of mutual hatred.

The thread of war was buried like this.

In the end, the return of the monarch and the re-entry of the Thirty-Six Islands to Qingzhou ignited it.

"If you want to solve the problem of Xizhou from the root, there is only one way, and that is to reset the wedge." Bei Ge Zijin looked at Zuo Yuesheng and said in a low voice, "What exactly is the wedge, and what will be caused by changing the wedge? What price to pay, Pavilion Master Zuo should know better than me."

Lightning streaks across the night sky, illuminating Zuo Yuesheng's hard face.

- What is a wedge?

It is the underground of Zhunan Jiucheng, countless Zuo family ancestors who continued the life of Xuanwu with flesh and soul. It is the sea of ​​​​the Cangming Sea, where countless sea pillars stand on the waves to calm the anger of the sea.

"Sacrifice with bone, sacrifice with blood."

Zuo Yuesheng said softly.

That is ancient antiquity.

In an era when gods, demons and mortals were still inseparable, everyone followed the gods and established all directions, from north to south, from east to west. Everyone walks in the filth and darkness. It was an unimaginable darkness now, even if he was as powerful as Kuafu, he fell on the way to casting Beichen. But at that time, empty sang was still empty sang, and in the cloud was still in the cloud. Everyone loved each other, and no one left, just like the ancestors of the Zuo family and Xuanwu, who were willing to fight the sea in the south of the candle.

Because everyone still believes it.

——I believe that when sit down under the sacred tree of Fusang, the celestial circle cover negotiated will definitely be realized.

Suddenly, Zuo Yuesheng understood.

I understand Qiu Bodeng—or should call him a god, why he can't be a real dude, and why he can't let go of the oath of blazing new trails from beginning to end.

because……

So many gods, so many demons, so many people, even if they fall, they all trust him.

If he stopped, how should he look back? How to be worthy of those who have passed away and trust his old friends? Their lives were delivered bloody on his shoulders.

But if he moves forward, should he face the old friend who has now become a new enemy?

"In the ancient times, the four poles were established, and the wedge of the sky was fixed. It was the sacrifice of the gods with their own blood, and the bones of fallen gods, earth demons, and saints were sacrificed." Beige Zijin raised his head, his face was extremely pale, "But if today, the Imperial Beast Sect really wants to reset the wedge, what is the most likely way to achieve the blood sacrifice?"

Chapter 163

Lao Tiangong's face has completely sank.

In the past, the Royal Beast Sect knew all the disputes in the world, but still had an explanation for what he did! It's not that they don't know that insisting on the blood contract will only push the contradiction between the fairy and the demon to the extreme, and it's not that they don't know what kind of turmoil the break of the fairy will bring... On the contrary, they can't be more clear!

Because, that's what they want!

——They want a war bloody enough to achieve the sacrifices needed to change the wedge!

"Are they crazy?!" Zuo Yuesheng growled, "Even if they don't care about the citizens of Xizhou, do they even care about the lives of their own sect disciples?!"

The number of refugees crowded in Meicheng and the refugees crowded outside the city is a huge one million! Even if you sit high on Tianchi Mountain, you can clearly hear the cry and fear of millions of refugees at the foot of the mountain.

"Maybe they think this is the only way to save Xizhou." Beige Zijin said.

Zuo Yuesheng pointed to the torch light lit by the refugees at the foot of the mountain, and sneered: "Is this the way to save Xizhou?"

Bei Ge Zijin was silent.

- This is the most ridiculous and sad part.

Thirty-six cities suffered bloody disasters, millions of refugees were displaced, immortals and demons competed to kill each other, and everything that was in constant war was really the only way to save the Western Continent a thousand years ago. And this road has brought disasters like destruction on earth at this moment.

The top of Tianchi Mountain is as silent as death.

Zuo Yuesheng cursed, and suddenly turned his head and stared into Bei Ge Zijin's eyes: "These things have nothing to do with you Kong Sang Bai Shi."