Insect Master

Since the whole world has turned green, no matter how you look at it, it has become a bit monotonous. The most active ones are probably those zombies covered in moss.

If such a world is the pre-Qin world, although it is miraculous, it would be too lonely.

But now, with the arrival of the white six-petal flower, it seems to fill the world with color again.

Jiang Yan stretched out his hand in the air, and the petals floated across his hand and flew away from his fingers.

When it flew away, it was still spinning in the air, as if it was nostalgic for something.

Jiang Yan was a little dazed, and couldn't help asking Hu Hai, "This is your world"

After finishing speaking, he added, "Are those green zombies everywhere in the pre-Qin period?"

Hu Hai scratched his head and replied, "Yes, when the teacher's sacred tree blooms, its petals will fly all over the sky, fly into Xianyang, and fly to my window, which is so beautiful."

What a beautiful sight it is to fly flowers into Xianyang overnight.

After finishing speaking, Hu Hai's eyes flickered, "As for those green monsters, they are the products of evil alchemists, and have nothing to do with the teacher. The teacher said not to imitate the techniques in his Longevity Golden Book, it is impossible to succeed, they If he was disobedient, he secretly experimented with ordinary people and produced green monsters all over the world, causing complaints and complaints. He was so angry that people were so angry that his father gave the order to kill the gods and slaughter the alchemists in the world. The flames of war ignited in the whole world and spread to When it comes to the teacher, it's too disgusting."

"However, these green cuties were the weakest at our time, and anyone could bully them, pathetic."

The corner of Jiang Yan's mouth twitched, the weakest one?

But it turned the whole world upside down.

Jiang Yan just smiled wryly, saying that nothing can change the whole world because the cute green in Hu Hai's mouth has completely changed.

Jiang Yan focused on other things Hu Hai said, "You said these zombies were made by alchemists?"

Speaking of which, these zombies are the saddest victims, whether in the pre-Qin period or now.

Hu Hai nodded, "For a while, it was popular to make these green cuties. Even our Xianyang can run out of a few from time to time, and the lives of ordinary people are completely disrupted. Father thinks that alchemists are too interfering in the lives of ordinary people, so he decides not to Good or bad, wipe out all alchemists in the world."

The smoke of gunpowder was rising and the fire of war was thick. From Jiang Yan's point of view, the incomparably miraculous alchemist was like a mouse crossing the street under the iron cavalry of Daqin, fleeing in embarrassment.

A decision made by that person, from the pre-Qin period began a period of time that belonged to alchemists crying everywhere.

The blood of the alchemists stained the earth, that is their elegy, hiding in Tibet, there is no place for them to stay in this world.

Until, with the arrival of spring, the white six-petal flowers all over the sky began to fly.

I don't know how many alchemists cried bitterly, holding the petals of the sky with their hands, like a pilgrimage.

Along with the six-petal flowers flying into Xianyang, there was a child named Gan Luo with a handwritten letter.

At that time, Gan Luo was really just a child. It was the first time he left home and was ordered to come here with a handwritten letter. He never imagined that his future fate would become so complicated.

At that time, Gan Luo, who was young but serious, was like a little old-fashioned. He was obviously curious about everything around him, but he pretended not to care.

He went straight into the palace, and handed the letter in his hand to the most honorable, brutal, and powerful person in the world.

There were only two words on the letter, "Zhi Ge".

Although alchemists are evil, there are also true hermits who love the mountains and rivers and only want to enjoy the world.

It is unacceptable to be beaten to death with a stick. The turmoil of alchemists will also cause turmoil of ordinary people in the whole world.

But for the emperor of this world, how could a stranger's word "Zhi Ge" stop his decision? Although he was cruel, he wiped out the alchemists in the world and restored the clarity of the world, for the sake of the world's creatures.

A letter brought by a young child, not only did not play the role of stopping the war, the cold man on the throne also decided to eliminate the source of all evil in this world, he decided to tear down the sacred tree.

If people in the world want to become alchemists, they must have the fruit of a sacred tree. Only by destroying the source of all evils can the world be truly restored.

Therefore, the god of killing in the pre-Qin period, the sharpest sword in the man's hand, who has no other abnormalities except killing, was ordered to go to conquer.

The result of Gan Luo's entry into the palace is the conquest of killing gods.

His scarlet killing sword, which was trained by slaughtering 10 people, may really be useful.

Invincible, this is their pre-Qin killing gods.

None of the pre-Qin people ever doubted their victory.

But when the Killing God who had no emotion and only knew about killing came back, he shocked everyone.

The six-petaled flowers in the sky are still flying in the air, which means that the sacred tree has not been pushed.

Failed?

This result shocked the entire pre-Qin court.

But no one knew that something even more shocking than this was hidden.

Their pre-Qin god of killing, the sharpest sword in His Majesty's hand, that pervert without a trace of emotion, is back, but it is back with a blood curse that dissolves in the blood.

For the man on the throne, even his sharpest sword came back with a blood curse, and it was impossible for him to blink.

However, the sword that seemed emotionless to him brought back a sentence, "There is a true immortal above the East China Sea, and I am willing to accept his eternal blood curse."

This is the first time a man on the throne looks up at the "sword" in front of him, because being able to say this means that his "sword" has feelings, and he is no longer the pre-Qin killer who only knows how to kill. god.

The man on the throne had a cold expression on his face, "What kind of person is he?"

Without waiting for an answer, his will is the will of this world, and no one can stop it.

Thus, the man on the throne began his own expedition.

In the first year, the man went out with his army that was unbeatable in the world.

It's just that the six-petaled flowers were still flying in the sky, and along with it, there was a news sent back to Xianyang that His Majesty met an immortal by the bank of the East China Sea.

This is how the whole story begins.

In the second year, continue the Eastern Expedition.

The third year,……

Until the fifth year,...

The Eastern Expeditions every year, but I don’t know why there is no war. Every year, His Majesty mobilizes troops to go, and also mobilizes people to come back. Even the pre-Qin people can’t understand. What is their Majesty doing?Are you going to war?But there has never been any news of a war at all.

On the contrary, the kid named Gan Luo who came to deliver the letter suddenly became their prime minister in the pre-Qin period.

In five years, Gan Luo has also changed from a child to a teenager. He was seven years old when he came to Xianyang, and he is twelve years old this year...

The pre-Qin people, and even the entire court could not understand it.

Are they fighting this battle or not?

Say no to fight, His Majesty mobilizes troops every year to go out with the army shouting and shouting, it seems that if they don't shout like this, the one in the East China Sea will not appear.

Over the years, His Majesty's yelling and beating have become louder and louder, but there is only a lot of thunder and little rain.

Until the sixth year, His Majesty stopped leading troops to march eastward.

Because, in a white dress, among the six-petal flowers all over the sky, it was like a fairy falling from the nine heavens to the mortal world, and arrived at their Xianyang palace.

His majesty was yelling more and more diligently, because this fairy in white would only reply when his majesty shouted loudly.

Things eventually become complicated and incomprehensible.

Many people also guessed that this white robe should be the fairy that His Majesty met in the East China Sea, the owner of the sacred tree.

Now that the immortals live in their palace comfortably, is this considered a victory for them?

No one can tell clearly, because His Majesty never promises that the war is over.

It's just that the fairy in white is also smart, isn't His Majesty going to kill all the monks in the world?But when he lived in the palace, he picked two of His Majesty's favorite princes and taught them to become the most powerful alchemists in the world.

He wants to see how His Majesty is going to kill all the underworld soldiers.

A war without rest has been going on, but there is a lot less smoke.

However, at that time, neither the immortal in white nor the ruthless tyrant on the throne had ever imagined that the war between them would last for such a long time.

The waiting for thousands of generations, the sleeping of countless beings, and even sealing the entire world are all to wait for their war to continue.

This war may not end at all.

……

Jiang Yan and the others are located at a very high position, so they have a particularly good view.

When the white six-petaled flowers are flying every now and then, the whole world really seems to come alive, instead of being lonely and monotonous green.

In the soil, a stone egg that had been buried for so many years drilled out, and a stupid little green silkworm ignorantly broke out of its shell. Every time it crawled a step, it left a fire lotus flower under its feet, which was extremely miraculous. .

There was also a golden three-legged golden toad that croaked and jumped out of nowhere, leaving a string of golden mist in its path.

Xixisuosuo, chirping, chirping...

One by one, the stone eggs began to reappear from the ground, began to break their shells, and then chased the six-petaled flowers in the sky, moving happily among the ruins of the mountains.

Strange creatures followed one after another, just where they saw, there appeared a silkworm baby stepping on a fire lotus and a three-legged golden toad breathing out golden mist, and there are probably many such creatures in other places .

The whole world comes alive, dancing with the petals of the sky.

The so-called end of the world is not the prosperity of other creatures.

Bai Shenchan's gaze turned cold, the bloody red sword in his eyes reappeared, and he took out his bloody red sword. The countless painful bloody faces on the sword were shocking.

Baishen Chan's voice became extremely cold, "My mission has begun."

Jiang Yan was taken aback, isn't the mission of Baishen Chan to kill all alchemists in the world?

What they saw just now were just two strange creatures, there was no need to shout and kill them, right?

Before Jiang Yan could react, a mountain peak not far away suddenly made a bang.

Something shot out of the mountain's massif.

It's a touch of gold.

Taking a closer look, Jiang Yan was stunned.

Those were a pair of huge golden wings. The key was that the person with such a large pair of wings was a person as shriveled as a dead corpse. Jiang Yan didn't know whether the other party could still be called a human being.

Big golden wings, shriveled body.

Jiang Yan was still in shock, when suddenly, something crawled out of the distant land.

It was shriveled hands, six hands, which stretched out the soil on the surface and crawled out.

Jiang Yan was dumbfounded. He was also a shriveled man like a mummy, but with three arms and six heads, so it was okay to share one body?

At this time, Gan Luo suddenly said, "The evil existence that distorts the human body has begun to wake up, and you must be busy."

Bai Shenchan didn't seem to hear it, and with the bloody sword in his hand, he walked step by step towards the two mummy who crawled out and didn't know if they could still be called human beings.

Jiang Yan couldn't help asking Hu Hai, "What is this?"

Hu Hai was taken aback, "You don't even know this? Alchemists, pre-Qin alchemists, these are all very powerful alchemists."

At the same time as Baishenchan walked towards the two people who had just climbed out, to their east, a mummy also crawled out from the ground. The moment it climbed out, the purple color traveled three thousand miles eastward, across the sky.

Under the purple air, there was a shriveled old man riding a bull. He glanced back and walked away.