He cried himself into cat cake

To him, the reincarnation of the six realms is really nothing, even if the six realms collapse.

It's a pity that there are always people who want to be an eyesore by his side. If that's the case, it won't be too late to let them get their wish and pay the price.

The law of heaven is like this. If you want to gain something, you must lose something. If he accompanied Muge to guard the six realms, those people would naturally have to pay the corresponding price as payment.

He walked slowly towards the bridge, with a warm face and cold eyes.

Jiuying sobbed at the bottom of the Santu River with his head held high, and the sad wind howled. In the black forest, white mandala flowers sprouted little by little.

There is a lot of filth, and people and ghosts live together.

Lu Ya sat on the city wall leaning against Yuanfeng, and when the last ray of sunlight sank into the ground, when the last ray of sunlight sank into the ground, someone from the distant mountains, beating a gong, carried the coffin amidst the paper money fluttering in the sky.

"The auspicious day is good for the time, the Mu Jiang is happy for the emperor... the sound is beautiful; the fragrance is full of flowers..."

The sacrificial poems came from the distant horizon, one after another, ethereal and ghostly.

"Here we come," Lu Ya stood up from the city wall, staggered a step, turned around and smiled at Yuan Feng, "Go back, don't look."

It was before the beginning of autumn, and the summer was coming to an end. The scorching summer wind had not completely dissipated. The sun was setting, and the tail of the great heat was steaming past, lifting the corner of Lu Ya's clothes.

The coffin bearers came singing "Nine Songs", which is a sacrificial oration for the ancestors of the descendants, a praise to the god emperor, and an obituary for that era.

Among the paper money flying all over the sky, countless crows hissed exhaustedly, and the dense black covered the sky and covered the sun. Looking around, it was like a black cloud enveloped, constantly invading the radiant border.

Numerous corpses moved stiffly, and the overwhelming corpse air spread in all directions like a thick fog. Lu Ya stood with his hands behind his back, looking at a corner of the sky from a distance, his pupils turned into gold, and he screamed in the sky.

When the three-legged golden crow rushed away from the group of crows, the real fire of the sun brought between its wings and feathers instantly ignited the filthy smell of the corpses, and the countless monsters condensed with filthy howls turned into fly ash, and at the moment of falling, ignited the corpses, making the group of early The thing that should be buried in the ground silently and spontaneously ignited.

Most of the mountain tops were turned into a sea of ​​flames, and amidst the flames soaring into the sky, the long cry of the golden crow rang through the sky.

The coffin bearer's eyes were heavy, and he raised his hand and slapped the black beads in his hand on the ground. In an instant, a white mist filled the air, and through the white mist, the sound of singing seemed to come through, accompanied by the faint sound of the waves.

Yuanfeng waited in full force, and in the sky, Lu Ya let out another long cry, and the real fire of the sun spewed out from his mouth, burning a path of fire.

The dense fog ignites instantly when it encounters a fire, and when the white fog clears away, there are no coffin bearers and crows covering the sky.

At dusk and dusk, at the end of the distant sky, the sky and the earth are clear.

But this clearing was only temporary, and the thick black filth began to gather here from all directions soon after the fire, and the heaven and the earth were howling.

Lu Ya stood in mid-air, looking around, people kept losing their lives because of various wishes.

The world is full of hostility, accidents, man-made murders, tit-for-tat mistakes... There are also strange ghosts that turn into adults and roam the streets.

Lu Ya closed his eyes, and suddenly felt a little out of breath, and the moment he closed his eyes, the stars shifted, and the mountains and rivers shifted.

The severe dizziness made him hold his chest. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself at the seaside.

At [-] o'clock in the evening, the sea was beating against the rocks. A man in black robes and disheveled hair was standing on the rocks. When he saw him, he scratched his head in doubt, "Lu Ya? Why are you here?"

Lu Ya looked at him with a dazed expression. The man jumped off the rock and got closer and closer, his familiar face full of embarrassment. , why, aren't you afraid that your father will beat you up?"

"..." Lu Ya's lips trembled, and after a while, he called out to his second brother.

"What are you doing?" The man's narrow eyes narrowed, "What are you going to do again? You haven't returned to Fusang at dusk, are you planning to run away from home, little crow?"

Lu Ya looked at him steadfastly, and after a while, he smiled silently, "It's nothing, it's just... I miss you a little bit."

The man in black put his hands in his hands, looked at him for a while with a puzzled expression, and finally clicked his tongue.

This is the beginning of the prehistoric era, when his father and brother are still alive, everything is fine, and all misfortunes have not yet happened.

It was getting darker and darker, Yuanfeng stood on the tower, his face pale.

Lu Ya disappeared. When he turned into a prototype and burned those dirty things with the real fire of the sun, a white mist suddenly filled up, and then the white mist quickly dispersed. , under his nose, disappeared without a trace.

The night wind blew across the earth, subtly and euphemistically taking away the last breath of the sun.

"Go back, I'll watch over it," someone sighed behind him, "You have to watch over Houqing, that person is very restless, and he will definitely not stay in hell obediently."

"I..." Yuanfeng clenched his fists, his feet stopped halfway, "I want to stay here."

The man sighed helplessly, stroked his hair, and told him not to be willful.

"I don't have to go there. Anyone can go to Ruishou. Although Houqing is a lunatic, he has a clear purpose and it's not impossible to discuss. But here, here," he turned back, his eyes beseeching, "let me stay. , I won't do anything, just watch, absolutely nothing bad. Let me stay...at least, let him come out, the first person to see him can be me, let him know that I have been waiting. "

The other party is silent.

"Jianmu..." Yuanfeng took a step forward, his eyes flushed, "I was asleep when his father and brother were killed, I was in the South China Sea when he was punished by a hundred thousand thunder and fire, and I was in Nanhai when he was hunted down by the god emperor Haotian." Mount Sumeru... this time, just this time, I want to be with him."

Jianmu: "..."

"Qinglong guards the imperial capital and maintains dragon energy and peace in the world. Xuanwu guards the gates of ghosts in all realms. White tigers and red birds are everywhere in the world. Only when they perform their duties can the world be peaceful." There was a trace of indescribable compassion in the dark eyes, "The gods are at dusk, the world is at an end, and there are very few ancient gods left. After their fall, they basically hide their corpses in Tianxu. That place is both an ancient battlefield and a place in the world of gods. But forcibly opened up the six reincarnations in an attempt to open it."

"If you go against the sky, you will be condemned by the heavens... Yuanfeng," Jian Mu put his right hand on Yuanfeng's shoulder and patted it lightly, "It's not hundreds of thousands of years ago now, and there is not much aura left in the world. , the filth overflows from the nether world, and the person in the underworld of the underworld can come out of the water at any time along with the underworld, and by then, the eight realms will be in chaos."

Yuanfeng pinched her palms tightly with her fingernails, bit her lower lip tightly, and let out a choked sob in her throat.

"The law of heaven and earth is a reincarnation. The prehistoric, ancient times, the era of these gods and ghosts has passed, and the future is the world of people."

Yuanfeng: "..."

"This catastrophe is doomed, this is heaven and earth, give us a final funeral."

Jianmu pulled Yuanfeng into his arms, and patted the child he had grown up with since he was a child, "We are all sacrifices... The real Dharma-ending era is coming, but I still want to keep you."

"Jianmu..."

"The human race has long since lost their faith, and they will definitely be the rulers of the next era, and in that era, for the rulers, there is nothing more dreadful than the power of the dragon, and this is also a lenient side of the law of heaven. "

Jian Mu let out a long sigh, "Back then, Jie realized this point, and thus escaped with a separate soul. But this time, I want you to let the world let you go by maintaining peace in the world. Maybe the price will be very high. Big, but, it's better than disappearing from now on, disappearing into the world."

"The aura of heaven and earth today is no longer enough to bear the reincarnation of the gods. Once it falls, it will truly disappear between heaven and earth. Humans have long since stopped believing in us, and even Bai Ze's "Shan Hai Jing" is only circulated as a story... This is the catastrophe of gods, ghosts, and monsters, and it is also the law of heaven. In the prehistoric era, the human race was no different from livestock, so after tens of thousands of years passed, it was finally their turn."

And as the new darlings of heaven and earth, their biggest threat will naturally be obliterated.

This time, even if it wasn't for Yinggou to restart the Six Realms of Reincarnation, there would be other gods and ghosts doing something else, which would cause chaos in the Eight Realms and be wiped out by the Dao of Heaven.

Left and right are just an excuse to send troops, anyone can do it.

It's just pity for him, it was him thousands of years ago, and it will still be him thousands of years later.

"But," Yuanfeng raised his head, his clear eyes were flushed, "What did we do wrong again? Why are you not even willing to give us the chance to live?"

"The way of heaven is ruthless, but it is also lenient," Jian Mu sighed, "What it wants is submission."

Sometimes, being too powerful is an original sin in itself.Only those who are weak and will never pose a threat to themselves will be loved and pampered.

Therefore, only Lu Ya survived the ten Golden Crows, and the Moon God left only one child who could shine in the sky instead of him. But the battles continued, the seven stars never came to the world together, and Pojun Tanlang was even crowned as a fierce star.

And himself... his body withered, and he could no longer reach the God Realm and communicate with all directions.Even living depends on today's Yaochi, so what's the threat?

"What about my sun?" Yuanfeng asked him, "Can he come back?"

"..." Jianmu was silent, wiping away his tears, "I will..."

After all, it is the last sun on earth.

In the following days, Yuanfeng would come to the city wall every day, using it as a pass, only defending but not attacking.For a while, there were suspicions that he had evil intentions, and doubts about whether he wanted to restore the Protoss.

And the sun has not appeared for a long time.

When Mu Ge followed Houqing to go fishing in the West River, it was windy and rainy for several days, the sun didn't come out, and his fur was wet. Houqing disliked growing mushrooms, so he pinched the nape of his neck and threw it into the bathtub, cursing in anger .

[The author has something to say: Thank you, baby, for the Cambrian penstone and 30 tickets! ! !love you!Thank you baby for the faint fragrance of coral Memeza! 】