Mess with the emperor

Chapter 1
The wind is howling, the air-conditioning is blowing, the sky is low, so dark that it seems to be able to drip ink.On the horizon of the sea in the distance, gray and black lights and shadows intersect, occasionally flashing a few white lights, which are fleeting.

In the chaos, there are muffled thunder explosions from time to time, mixed with the roars of beasts and surging anger.The purple-black sky thunder smashed towards the other side of the boundary river with overwhelming momentum. If it fell, there would be a lot of grief.

This tearing of the sky has even caused the distortion of space.There are very few heavenly soldiers and generals in the distance, and the only one fighting the darkness is a figure in white.

Just when the thunder was about to fall that day, Emperor Qingyuan let out a cold shout, and the Cangyi sword in his hand was shining brightly, his figure had drifted tens of thousands of miles in an instant, and cut the beam of sky thunder under the sword.

The cracks in the Eastern Emperor's Divine Clock are getting bigger and bigger, and it has ravaged the common people for three full years.Countless immortals and gods have been destroyed, races have been exterminated, and the common people in the world are facing catastrophe.

Emperor Qingyuan has also been suppressed here for three full years.At this time, Emperor Qingyuan's purple clothes were already stained black with blood, his silver hair was flying all over his head, and his beautiful and lifeless face was bloodless, only serious and pale.

The wind rolled up the corners of his clothes and long hair, making it even more apparent that his figure was isolated from the world and his desire was about to be disillusioned.The divine dragon and fire phoenix roared beside him, and the ancient divine beasts also looked more and more embarrassed at this time.If you observe carefully, you will find that Emperor Qingyuan's palms are already oozing blood, and the corners of his mouth are also tightly pursed, unable to see clearly what he is thinking.

The Eastern Emperor Divine Clock is not a clock, but a torn space.The resentment accumulated over the years in the world is the reason for the growth of this space.Now there is a crack in the Eastern Emperor's Divine Bell, and the ancient beasts inside are about to come out of their nests.

Emperor Qingyuan suppressed it for three years with his own strength, and now he has run out of fuel and his power is almost exhausted.

At this time, a hoarse voice came out of the huge black shadow, which seemed to be resentment, but also seemed to be disdainful: "Why bother to destroy a body of cultivation for this common people, the divine power of all ages, the common people are ruthless, how can they miss you!"

Emperor Qingyuan sneered, his limbs and bones had already begun to retain his divine power again.

"The people are ruthless, and the way is the way! If the people don't read it, they will never regret it!" After saying that, he had already begun to condense the blood in his body, preparing for the final blow.

"You!" The primordial spirit gathered by the Eastern Emperor's Divine Bell was also full of shock at this time: "You are really willing to go this far! Emperor Qingyuan, who cares about the world, is really true!"

"Dijun don't want it!" Shenlong and Huofeng connected with Dijun, and they already knew what he was going to do at this time.

The blade of the Cangyi Sword even made a roar, which was so deafening.

Emperor Qingyuan has already opened the peerless seal with himself as the guide, and when the spell in his mouth was about to be finished, he only heard him shout: "Shenlong Huofeng help me, seal!"

Hearing the neighing of the dragon, fire and phoenix, red lotus flames spewed out from their mouths, and with an unstoppable momentum, they roared towards Emperor Qingyuan!

In the last flame, Emperor Qingyuan's body was full of immortal energy, the fiery red lotus, and the white light overflowed. With the white light as the base point, the surging power scattered and chased the dark power of the Eastern Emperor Divine Bell. In an instant, it had been sealed. complete!
And looking back at Emperor Qingyuan, because he used himself as a guide, the halo around him had already begun to fade until it melted.

Three years of great war, coupled with the diffusion of the last divine power of the dragon, fire and phoenix, at this time they all turned into prototypes, lingering on the scorched land ten thousand meters away.

But Cang Yijian turned into a human figure at this time, still with a handsome and lifeless face, with heartache and tears in his eyes.

"No... Dijun..." Cang Yi stood where he was, his eyes were bloodshot.

Following Dijun's side forever, Cang Yi has never seen Dijun in such a state of embarrassment and determination.

That is the first god in the world, the object of worship of the common people, and the most noble god who guards the thousands of prosperous times.

And now... his silver hair has turned into a faint white, and his lips have become extremely pale because of the loss of blood.The only thing that remains the same is that pair of eyes, which are still brilliant and unusually starry.

Qing Yuan moved his leg, and suddenly heard a cracking sound from his leg.

He smiled gently: "Cangyi, can you come to my side?"

Cang Yi's face was deep and peaceful, and there was great grief hidden in the peace.After walking a few steps forward, he finally knelt beside Qing Yuan.

Qing Yuan stretched out his hand and touched Cang Yi's head, his tone remained the same forever, with a look of enlightenment: "Cang Yi, I will come back, wait for me."

"Dijun..." The tears in Cangyi's eyes flowed out uncontrollably.

The sky that had been dark for three years now glowed with new brilliance. The white birds turned to the phoenix, and the beasts turned to the dragon. Suddenly, an unusually hearty spring rain fell from the azure blue sky.

Tianhe also exuded a different kind of brilliance at this time, and the rain fell, causing bursts of silver ripples.

Qing Yuan's silver hair is still fluttering in the spring rain, the blood around him has melted, and the clothes with white cloud patterns are after all immortal.

There was another clear cracking sound from the legs, Qing Yuan knew that his time was approaching.Slowly retracting his hand, he said softly again: "I am very content to have you with me forever. Cang Yi, thank you."

And when he finished speaking, the broken voice was not limited to his legs, waist, abdomen, arms, or even neck after all. He felt that his consciousness was slowly shattering, and his internal organs were completely destroyed. The primordial god's immortal root was completely broken.

Slowly, his body also seemed to have turned into broken streamers, melting into pieces of dust from his calf.

Cang Yi raised his head, looking at Qing Yuan's face that was still smiling calmly, his whole body was filled with sadness.

At the last moment, Cang Yi finally wanted to stretch out his arms to embrace the broken figure, but at that moment, the figure of Emperor Qingyuan had all been turned into dust and disappeared.

Cang Yi's arm was just like that in the air, and when he looked into his arms again, there was nothing there, except for the hands that were still hugging, and tears were streaming down his face.

"Qing Yuan—"

I don't know how long it took before Cang Yi's heart-piercing roar came out. The hoarse voice pierced through the clouds, mixed with great resentment and resentment, and resounded through the sky on this side.

All things revived, all wastes were revived, and the only one who never came back was the Emperor Qingyuan who used his body as a guide to complete the seal.

……

Thousands of years later.

Sifang City can be regarded as full of people nowadays, and parents with their sons can be seen walking in the middle of the street everywhere.

The hawkers have been hawking their necks during this time, because this kind of good opportunity only comes once in 300 years.

In the corner, an old man selling roasted sweet potatoes was still stuffing sweet potatoes into the hands of a boy, muttering in his mouth: "This is a sweet potato tainted with aura. Do you know that Xibaishangshen of the Liuguang sect? He joined the sect before At that time, I was the one who ate my sweet potatoes! After eating my sweet potatoes, I guarantee that you will also be able to enter the sect smoothly!"

Biluo didn't dare to be interested in Liuguangzong and Xibai Shangshen. In her eyes now, there were only a few roasted golden sweet potatoes.

Swallowing, before Biluo could speak, the old man next to her had already opened his mouth: "I heard that Xibai Shangshen is over 3000 years old, and you sold sweet potatoes here when he was a mortal, then you how old are you?"

The sweet potato seller suddenly choked and couldn't speak a word.

Biluo put all the sweet potatoes in her arms at this moment, reached out to touch the piece of jade on her forehead, and tugged at the sleeve of old man Wang: "Father, what kind of sect do you really want me to join? I heard it was full of men! Look, there are 3000-year-old lousy old men!"

The old man Wang patted Biluo's hand, and told her a thousand times: "It's okay, wear this forehead ornament on your head, it can reverse the gender, and no one will be able to find out that you are a girl! You are born with the naked eye. Monster, it’s perfect to let you go up the mountain! I heard that within 30 years, the Liuguang Sect will definitely produce a peerless monster, eradicating demons and demons, this is our duty and mission!"

Biluo hugged two big sweet potatoes, a little bit reluctant to eat them, blinked her clear eyes, and asked old man Wang: "Father, didn't you come up the mountain because of the reward money offered by the three great families?"

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