Four ways to destroy the world

Today, Xiqi's army approached the city, and Chaoge was completely silent.

Tomorrow, Ji Fa will attack the city.

Naturally, Daji couldn't sleep that night, she tossed and turned thinking about what would happen to her when the city was broken, and she became afraid again, so she got up at night and sat by the bed.

There were many people outside the palace, and Daji guessed that those palace people might have escaped. After all, after tomorrow, Chao Ge will have a new owner.

What about her?

Daji clenched her skirt tightly, was she going to run back to her father too.

Daji's heart was agitated, and King Zhou no longer called her these days, but sat alone in the Zhaixing Building, wondering what she was thinking?

Thinking what?

Think of those loyal ministers, or good generals.Or the wife and children exiled by him.

Daji sneered a few times, she didn't know where the courage came from, she got up and pushed open the palace gate, raised her skirt and went to the Zhaixing Tower.

The palace people on the road stopped saluting when they saw her, they hurried away from Daji and went in the opposite direction.

The attendants disappeared, and the whole palace was deserted.How many lights are scattered, only the Star Tower is a little bit.

It looks like the only light in the world.

Daji stepped forward and opened the door, but there was no one inside. The long ladder on the southeast side rotated upwards, and there was faint music.

Which musician will play music for King Zhou now?

Daji went all the way up, and saw the king of subjugation on the top floor. He was not as drunk as he had been drinking in the past few days, but was extraordinarily sober, playing music with a small mallet.

The melodious music reverberated in the solitary Star-chasing Tower. King Zhou was not surprised to see Daji. He pointed out a place for Daji and asked Daji to play music with him.

The gavel was stuffed into Daji's hand, leaving Daji with nowhere to vent her original depression. She shouted at King Zhou, "What are you playing now?"

"Chengtang Jiangshan is about to end!"

But King Zhou laughed, his face was hidden in the lamplight, only one eye was left to look at her.

"Aren't you happy?"

"You hate the widow very much, and you hate the widow so much. Look at the rumors outside, Su Daji, the demon concubine who has brought disaster to the country and the people. Your father can't even lift his head. Now that the country is gone, the widow will die soon, shouldn't you applaud? "

It was Daji's slap that answered King Zhou. She was weak and shivering even more in the cold wind, but even so, Daji's words were firm and powerful.

"I'm not happy at all!"

"Unless you keep the country of Chengtang, the government and the people are clear and bright, and the people praise you. I will be happy if you say that you are a wise king."

At the end she yelled, "Because I don't want to be implicated by you, leave my name in history, and call me a demon concubine."

She obviously did nothing wrong.Why did she treat her like this, her father was unwilling to reply, the palace people resented her, and the ministers scolded her.Everyone betrayed their relatives, and in the end, she still had to beg the chief culprit, begging him to turn his prodigal son back and be a good person.

"Di Xin, you're a bastard!"

She frantically took the mallet and threw it at King Zhou, but King Zhou didn't hide and let Daji vent. When Daji was tired, he hugged her into his arms and wiped away her tears.

He didn't know how to answer Daji, so he pulled Daji to sit down and looked up at the stars in the nine heavens, which were beyond reach.After a long time, he said, "I can't do it."

Daji in her arms could barely hold back her tears, and stared at King Zhou with wide eyes, "How can you not do it? I heard people say that those ministers who were imprisoned by you are all well and did not die. As long as you release them , they will still be loyal.”

King Zhou stuffed Daji with a glass of fruit wine, and said after a while, "It's okay to tell you everything."

"It's not that the widows don't want to, but they have to."

He stood up and looked into the distance. In the wilderness, only the Xiqi army was lit up.

"Since I came to the throne, I have made great efforts to govern and work conscientiously. I dare not neglect the slightest, lest I let down the foundation of my ancestors, and the high expectations of all the ministers. Not to mention pioneering and enterprising, I can also keep the words of keeping in mind. If this is the case, it is also very good."

His eyes were extremely bright, like a cluster of flames burning.

"Guard me to become Tang Sheji, and it will not fall for a hundred years, and I have no regrets in my heart."

"But they don't want to. They want wars, people's lives, and change of dynasties to profit from it. The king of Chengtang is not a foolish king, so let him be a foolish king. Otherwise, how can we lose the country and lose the hearts of the people."

Daji felt chills in his heart, "Yes, Xiqi?"

King Zhou turned around abruptly, furious, "It's those gods! The gods who claim to be superior."

"They want to be happy and happy, and want to be famous forever. I am not crazy, how can they appear on stage and sing! To be a teacher of justice, first is the Nuwa Palace, and then you. When the widow woke up that day, the prime minister asked the widow what to do. Of course I can kill you today." What about you, Daji, what will they bring tomorrow?"

King Zhou laughed, "So King Zhou and the prime minister made a game, and the widow continued to pamper you, making them think that the widow is still crazy."

"One minister after another was imprisoned, and my son was forced to leave Chaoge. They finally couldn't bear it anymore, and called the widow a tyrant. They want to return the world to justice. Now they are here."

The constant cold wind on the Zhaixing Tower made Daji's fingertips feel cold, but her heart was even colder, and countless emotions stirred up, and there was only one sentence in the end.

"what can I do for you?"

This made King Zhou give Daji a high look. He sat back in his seat and took a sip of wine, "No, it's almost dawn."

Everything will be settled.

**

The Golden Crow rose again, and the army began to attack the city. The well-trained Xiqi army entered the palace.

Yes, there should have been none left.

Bigan's figure appeared on the bridge.

Not one, but more figures emerged from behind Bigan. Some of them were criminal officials who were expelled from Chaoge by King Zhou, and some were generals who were imprisoned.

Ordinary people, the disciples of Jiejiao, are all standing here at the moment, looking at Ji Fa, Bi Gan asked, "Ji Fa, what are you doing?"

Ji Fa was stunned for a moment, and he subconsciously replied, "Brother, he..."

He didn't want anyone around him to stop him, "Don't listen to their nonsense, these people are just illusions, and the real prime minister was tortured and killed by King Zhou long ago."

After hearing this, Bigan laughed. He opened his clothes, pointed to his chest and said, "In this case, why don't you give it a try? Stab a knife here and cut out my heart. If it's fake, we will have nothing to do." Complaints. If true..."

"Ji Fa, what should you do!"

Ji Fa was ashamed of what he said in a few words. After all, he was young, he could distinguish right from wrong, and could not do anything against his conscience.He could only mutter, "I received news that my brother died at the hands of King Zhou."

Bigan didn't respond to him, but just stepped aside.

The ministers behind him also stepped aside, revealing the truth like Moses divided the sea.

At the end stood Xibohou and Boyikao.

Xi Bohou's face was full of disappointment, not only for Ji Fa, but also for the generals behind Ji Fa.

"Father, I..."

Bigan interrupted Ji Fa, "Since the two of you are safe and sound, you can wait to retreat."

It should be like this, Ji Fa swallowed his words, and when he nodded in agreement, someone grabbed his arm.

"Young master, retreat today, what face do we have to go back to Xiqi?"

Ji Fa recognized him, he was excellent at educating his disciples, so he said nicely, "The responsibility lies with me, I should go back and confess my guilt."

But what they wanted was not Ji Fa's confession. Seeing that they had reached the final step, these Jiejiao disciples were here, within reach.

As long as you kill them, you can cross the catastrophe.

How can you just watch things flow away when you have them at your fingertips.

"Nonsense, as long as you kill them today, when you return to Xiqi, you will be a hero supported by thousands of people, and you will be the king. Think about it, King Zhou is fatuous, and he is the one to blame. If you kill them today, no one will Doubt you."

Yes, kill.Only by killing these Jiejiao disciples can they survive their killing calamity.

If you don't do it today, when will you have to wait.

Ji Fa couldn't hear these words, so he pushed the opponent's hand away and scolded, "I, Ji Fafei, are that kind of villain."

The laughing and cursing of the intercepting disciples came from the opposite side, "This is the teaching, use any means, and try to win the dog."

"I claim to be noble, but in the end I am not a dust worshiper. Since you are greedy for the world, why put on airs."

"Hey, people are teaching."

Every sentence, every word, made him unbearable.

"Stop talking nonsense, and see the real tricks under your hands."

The Jiejiao disciples were imprisoned for several days, and their hands were itchy, so they immediately rolled up their sleeves.

"Come here, whoever is afraid."

Fighting is fighting, someone glanced at Bigan, whispered to Xianchang, "These mortals..."

Master didn't say that he would clean them up together.

The fairy elder was impatient, "Swords have no eyes, I only blame them for their bad lives."

The scroll was taken out and spread out in the air, and the jade steps under the feet immediately turned into a swamp, pulling the group of people down.

Seeing this, some Jiejiao disciples used magic weapons to save him, but unexpectedly a magic weapon hit him head on, making his nose bruised and his face swollen.If this is the case, naturally some Jiejiao disciples couldn't stand it anymore, and rolled up their sleeves to fight with them.

All of a sudden, the magic weapons flew in full glory, and the fight was very lively.

Luo Hu, who was observing in the dark, watched all this quietly, and the audience in the live broadcast room were also discussing in low voices.

[The interpretation of teaching really made a move. 】

【Come on, don't watch free special effects blockbusters. 】

[Speaking of which, the host doesn't help. 】

Luo Hu laughed, and turned his dog ears, "Naturally."

"Not only to help, but also to help the human race."

The battle situation reached a fever pitch, many Interceptor disciples were injured, and some mortals fell into the quagmire and their lives were unknown.In this situation, King Zhou in the palace couldn't sit still any longer. He opened the palace door, came in front of the crowd, and cried to the sky.

"This is what happened to me, Cheng Tang. My human race has never provoked you, and I earn a living honestly. Originally, Xiqi and I also had some friendship, and we were good monarchs and ministers. Now Xiqi is in a dilemma, and you are forcing me to kill the lord, okay? Extreme, wonderful. My human race deserves it, so I can play with you."

After speaking, King Zhou smashed the jade pendant in his hand and called out, "Empress Nuwa, have you seen it?"

Everyone was terrified and looked up subconsciously.

A streak of purple smoke overflowed from the shattered jade pendant, curling upwards, reaching Jiuxiao.

Above Nine Heavens, the Nine-Tailed Fox was still asking Nuwa, "Niangniang, aren't you coming back?"

Nuwa was frowning, still thinking, King Zhou's call pulled back Nuwa, who was absent-minded, and subconsciously explored carefully.

She saw that the human race she cherished was killing each other, and the two religions were superior to the human race, wantonly manipulating human life for her own selfish desires.

Those innocent souls hovered over Chaoge, and King Zhou was still in grief and anger, and blood could be seen crying in his eyes.

The human race she created was not a tool for you.

Nuwa couldn't care less about anything because of her anger, and she fell from the nine heavens to the human world with a flick of her mind. There was still a dizzy nine-tailed fox in her arms. What does the second golden immortal have to do with the human race?"

The leading immortal didn't open his mouth. A fellow disciple stood up behind him, and he was not polite, "Please don't interfere, my lady. This is a private matter between the two religions. If you have something to do, you can ask the two saints for advice."

If you offend, you will be offended, and the catastrophe is imminent. After the catastrophe, go to the Nuwa Palace to kowtow and confess.

This made Nuwa laugh out loud, "What an arrogant tone, I still have to get the consent of the Tongtian Yuanshi to do things. Sanqing borrowed my human race to become a saint, and before the karma is repaid, he dared to show off his might."

She stretched out her hand, and everyone felt their hearts being pulled up by an invisible force, and they knelt down involuntarily.

Yes, Nuwa walked too fast back then, and they hadn't cut off their luck with Nuwa, so after a long time, they forgot about it.

The Nine-Tailed Fox at the side cheered up, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, as long as we revive the Yaozu, they won't dare to do it again."

These words reminded Nuwa, she looked at these innocent human races, her heart wavered, yes, human races should not be bullied, monster races...

"After leaving the disciples of the two religions, do you want another one?"

King Zhou suddenly spoke up and asked Nu Wa, "Walking away and coming again, in your heart, what is the human race?"

Nuwa's heart was sour, she saw the human destiny on King Zhou's shoulders, they were entangled and inhuman, and they were dim among the immortals.

"Yaozu, I can... protect you."

King Zhou, "The fox demon in your hand almost caused me to lose a loyal minister. This is the protection that the empress said!"

"Today is, the past is, and the future is also. The monster race looks down on us humans, and will only use us as a tool for crossing the catastrophe and for fun!"

Nu Wa can't say anything against it, what else can she say to refute today's scene.

There are also monster races in the teaching, in order to overcome the catastrophe and to justify the name, they do not hesitate to use the human race.How innocent the human race is, how innocent all beings are.

"I..." Nuwa lost her voice.

How many years ago, in order to avoid the Lich War, she did not hesitate to seal the two clans with herself, now what else can she come up with to stop them.

Monsters are born and nurtured endlessly, and spirits and monsters can develop spiritual wisdom in a hundred years.As for the human race, if you kill them all, you kill them all.

"My lady, you have done a good job. Now, we just want to leave home."

King Zhou remembered what Luo Hu said that day, and his tone became firmer.

"Dayu controlled the water, Yugong moved the mountains, and Nuwa has been gone for many years. Your human race has done what a fairy can do."If so, why do you need them? '

'Let me teach you a way, you are the king of the human race, you have the luck of the human race, and the way of heaven is also towards you.If you make great wishes and win the hearts of the people, even if you move mountains and seas, the way of heaven will agree.So, Di Xin, what do you want? '

What he wants is actually very simple.

Nuwa looked at this strange human race, she saw the past and the future, the future that does not belong to the saints.She covered her mouth and wept.

"Do not."

"The way of heaven is above, my Emperor Xin made a vow, I will become a soup luck, in exchange for the human race not to suffer from the fairy monster."

This great wish was very light, but it was very far away, even Tong Tian, ​​who was as far away as Biyou Palace, heard him, he stopped preaching, and the disciples below talked a lot, wondering where this sentence came from.

"Master, what is this?"

Tong Tian laughed, closed the thousands of years in his eyes, and said to the girl next to him, "Things that draw fire from the bottom of the pot."

Without the human race, the battle between the Conferred Gods and the grievances between the two religions have lost all meaning.

The fission is still going on, the sky and the earth are stirring, as if a giant hand is pulling and deforming, the aura quickly dissipates, everything in front of the eyes becomes blurred, and there are buzzing in the ears.In the end, heaven sent a golden light, not to King Zhou, but flying in all directions.

The figure of King Zhou was blurred. He seemed to have realized something, and said to Bigan beside him, "I will leave with them in three days."

"Your Majesty!"

Old Bigan burst into tears, and knelt down in front of King Zhou. King Zhou wanted to help him, but his palm passed through Bigan's shoulder...

He is no longer a human race.

……

This ending made the audience sigh and comfort each other.

[Ann, you can still order the technology tree without the aura. 】

[Actually, I think it’s okay?The entire prehistoric history spans tens of thousands of years without technological progress.How many years has it taken for our technology to develop to the present. 】

[Hiss, it seems that cultivating immortals has delayed the human race. 】

You said something to me, Luo Hu was ready to take it away and leave.But the golden ball in his hand was gradually dissipating, he seemed to understand something, he raised his head and smiled at them.

"It will be indefinite later."

[What does anchor mean? 】

[Wait, signal...]

Chu Suisui clicked on the screen angrily, but no matter how hard she tried, the app disappeared completely. The past few days were like a dream, and there was nothing after waking up.

Apart from……

Chu Suisui looked at those paintings, those of the monster race, the human race, and the witch race. In fact, there were not all of them.

**

In Jiuchongtian, Tiandao shouted excitedly, "It succeeded, this time it succeeded."

It broke away from the predetermined program and became a truly autonomous way of heaven.

From then on, no matter whether it is the monster race, the witch race, or the human race, they will not be subject to the fate of speech.towards the end of death.

It turned around in the room excitedly, and finally stopped in front of the man in purple, returning to its original appearance.

A blooming green lotus, just like the first time I saw it.

"I said it." Qinglian whispered to Hongjun, "I can fulfill your wish."

When it is no longer the way of heaven in the sense, Hongjun is no longer the so-called spokesperson of the way of heaven.

There is no need to complete the way of heaven, and there is no need to exterminate demons.

The indifference in his eyes dissipated little by little, and a little warmth gathered, he waved away the Qinglian in front of him, left Zixiao Palace, and walked further away.

Until Chaoge, he walked under a tree, and a spear stood in front of him, just like back then.

"Are you looking for death?"