Chapter 214：

The era of mythology is over, she just wants to witness the last and fall with it.

At this time, the mood was a little pleasant and relaxed, and with a trace of complexity, Dao Changsheng did not die, but the Qing Emperor died, and the Heavenly Emperor died, and the impact on her was still great.

Her image of a girl in ancient clothes with a long sword in Tsing Yi gradually fell into the world, walking on the streets of ancient mountains and rivers.

"There is no God in the world, and I don't know what will happen in the future." She opened her eyes and looked around. "They are too slow to practice."

She walked through towns and saw knights, and some even stood on the walls of the city, and there were no hundreds of people watching. She continued to move forward, and suddenly saw a small place where the scholars of Confucian alchemists stood on the mountains and were together. Make an extremely simple hot air balloon and cheer.

"Yes, make it bigger, it can make us fly to the sky!"

"In heaven, can there really be a realm?"

"The heavens don't know, there must be stars! We can pick up stars in the sky to prove our ability for us Confucian alchemists."

"In the past few years, the sky fell meteor, and countless people went to it. A hero picked up the falling stars and used the stars to make him a famous peerless weapon on the rivers and lakes-the demon sword, which can cut the demon."

"Yunshan Daze has evil spirits, and our townspeople often enter, bewildered by evil spirits, and disappeared. If we can have the treasure, we will not be weaker than those warriors! You can enter the demon!"

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She continued to walk, walking through towns.

Seeing all the knights dressed in green shirts, walking with swords in the rivers and lakes, they were extremely chic.

In the lower realm, the current practice of Fa-cultivation is too weak, and physical training has a great advantage.

"It's been more than 150 years, and the world is different..." She walked on the earth, feeling a little lonely.

In this era, the most painful is the demon race.

The demon clan is a wise creature of all things in the world, and now this environment is difficult to transform and is completely extinct.

On the contrary, the ancient tribes are better than the demon tribes. The ancient tribes are descendants of the ancient gods. They are already huge in size and have strange shapes. They are called demon. They enter the village from time to time to eat people, attack humans at night, and even gather in the clouds. In Daze, resist the knights who demolish the demon.

Now the barbarian clan, the tall burly man, was driven out of the fortress, grazing the grasslands, and became a barbarous country.

"The other three tribes have their own survival, is there really no demon clan?" She is finally a demon clan, and belongs to the same clan as Qinglian. Once Qinglian is dead, she is a demon ancestor through and through, and the revival of the demon clan falls on him. Overhead.

She was a little confused, and kept walking around the earth.

Another day, a terrible news resounded in the world. The God of War, Duan Qianyu, broke through the Purple Mansion, entered the palace with one sword and one man, defeated the former guards, the civil and military officials, and questioned the Emperor Zhou, ordering the abolition of the law restricting martial art .

"I am a land fairy, and I should open the door." Duan Qianyu told the world, "In ancient times, Jianmu was the ancestor of the world's spirit roots, and the earth was broken and left. I was fortunate to have a branch, planted as'ginseng fruit tree', planted In the courtyard, the fruit is constantly condensed and cultivated to this point. Anyone in the world can come to worship me as a teacher!"

In the court, countless great Confucianists were tragic and angry.

"A big talk, call yourself a god?"

"The strength of the warrior, one person against the country, how is it good?"

The martial arts are rampant, no one can contain it.

And these Confucian servants who serve as officials in the local area need the offerings of the people of Dawn. They are dedicated to the people. They all practice upright and absorb the incense of local people, but they are not as fast as they are.

After all, no matter how much mortal breath is, it is too weak to gather together, and the entry is slow.

"This is really a sad era."

Qingteng showed a touch of calmness, and continued to make great strides forward. She wanted to see the world again and taste the delicious plants of the world before she died. This was originally her original intention.

On this day, she passed by a barren village in a gloomy weather, and suddenly felt, her belief suddenly moved.

There is a demon's breath!

"How could there be a demon in this mortal world? Without the strong, there would be no rich energy from the inner world, and the creatures should no longer have the opportunity to open their wisdom."

She stopped and slowly entered a hut.

"I have been studying hard for three years, and I am bound to serve the country. Now, the martial arts are rampant, regardless of the livelihood, the world is constantly affected by disasters, and there are mountains and rivers outside the southern region, hiding monsters eating people, in the northern region, and There are barbarians in the grasslands, who are watching."

A scholar boy, constantly looking at pages of books.

Qingteng's eyes were low, looking at a little white fox next to the scholar's table. Her eyes were turning black, dressed in gray human shabby clothes, only showing her head. Looking at the scholar below, it was also reading beside him. With relish, I read Xiaoyan Suanjing.

Suddenly, the little fox moved his nerves, and quickly made a simple voice, and quickly made a sound, "Bai... see...God."

The scholar shuddered and turned to look at the girl in Tsing Yi who suddenly appeared at the door.

"Now it's raining, passing by here, taking temporary shelter from the eaves." Ivy smiled, ignoring the scholar and the little fox, and turned his head to look at the pot in the corner. It was a tree.

"You are!" the scholar could not help but exclaim.

"She is the mother of the earth, Ivy. She said that the sky is going to rain, and the sky is her disciple..."

Ivy turned his head and sensed the familiar breath along the sound. He was a former old man.

"Mu Yuancheng..."

She looked in front of her, this was Dao Changsheng's biological father. Once on Jianmu, Kaitian Jianmu Zong was brutally beaten by Dao Changsheng, and after revenge for her mother, she renounced...

Wow...

Suddenly, heavy rain poured down, and the rain fell on the eaves, making the ruined house rumbling.

Qingteng looked at this old vine, and said nothing.

"Ivy Mother Earth, I know you are back..." The vine plant said: "I have been waiting for nearly a hundred years..."

"Why are you here."

"At that time, I was the only **** who was not brought to heaven." Mu Yuancheng whispered, "They all know my relationship with the Taoist Emperor. My old gods can only take my wife and family back then. , Supported for hundreds of years in the world..."

"What about your family? Where are they now..."

"Humans... are humans, they are demons and demons, we are constantly being chased, my wives are all demon clan, they are too low-cultivated, they are gradually getting older as they grow older, they can no longer carry it For ordinary plants and animals, I buried them on the roadside."

"We have been fleeing, we have been fleeing, and finally only me and my daughter..."

Mu Yuancheng said: "In the past two years, I was demoted by the young knights, and ran away, and even lost the human form. Only Yuanshen escaped. I have been waiting, waiting... ."

"I'm obviously going to die, but I still insist, because I don't think I can die so easily..." His voice was hoarse, and the suzerain of the hidden holy land was sobbing, sobbing, sobbing, "It was a mistake that year, I have paid it all my life, everything is paid back, the age of the demon clan should not fall that way..."

His voice was extremely complex, stretching a withered branch slowly and arduously, as if to greet the little white fox, "Father's fault should not continue on the child, she and Dao Changsheng are brothers and sisters, it should be the last in this world. A demon clan."

"Father..." The white fox wearing human clothes suddenly burst into tears.

Qingteng looked at him, "According to your lifespan, you should have been **** long ago, so you insist on it till now?"

"Yeah." The gray and black vine withered to the extreme, looking at the scenery outside the window, came a hoarse and old voice, and there was no emotion in the mood, "I should have died, watching the blue shirt knight, Confucian, The disputed and energetic rivers and lakes, I have been crazy for all these years, I have been running, and I have been unable to bear to go to many places, find the traces of our times, but I can’t find them at all, you are all gone, only me One."

Wow la la la!

Suddenly heavy rain fell outside the window.

Tick ​​and drop fell on the potted vines in this window, and the two open and closed mahogany windows kept flapping with the storm.

"I am the only one left in this world, and there is no new kind of it. It is cruel and extremely lonely." Qingteng's weak voice came again.

Mengmei stunned for a moment.

"Actually, I'm going to die." In the fine sound of heavy rain, Ivy sat down on the window sill and looked at the vine.

"How is it possible! Even the oldest demon ancestor is about to leave? Is it possible that the demon clan can only retain the mythological era of the Western Era... The life of an emperor should not end so soon." Mu Yuancheng's voice was bitter .

"I didn't break through the emperor."

Suddenly, Mu Yuancheng became silent.

Suddenly, Mengmei put down the shelf and sat by the window. In the heavy rain, she talked about the allusion of the mythological era in the bonsai plant. www.novelhall.com~ Mu Yuancheng also talked about her struggle for emperor when she was young In the past, I met Qing Yiran.

At that time, he never thought of being a negative heart, but was pushed by the years, drifting with the waves, and gradually cooling himself. Under the guidance of his father, he reassured Kaitianjian Muzong and became the suzerain.

"I might have been **** long in my life....But I also think I live well, because without me, a wicked person, there may not be a heavenly emperor, no one can stand up and roar at the sky. In the current era, maybe It's different....Era and ups and downs, the gains and losses, who knows clearly?" The rain is getting louder, Mu Yuancheng's voice is getting smaller and smaller, and even gradually disappeared, "Mother Earth. .. You may not be able to break through, but you just don’t care about it, never pursue it, and feel fearless about death...."

She shook slowly, looking at his body, a faint lonely flash in her heart.

"Perhaps, indeed, I didn't make every effort to make a breakthrough. After Dao Changsheng and Qing Emperor left, I felt it didn't matter." She seemed to have a clear understanding, and her eyes crossed the vine bonsai faintly, looking out at the rain screen outside the window .

Tick ​​Tick...

The clear rain fell into the window sill and sprinkled clear white splashes.

"Demon Race, maybe it's really going down."

She smiled self-deprecatingly and stood in the dark room. The vermilion windows were still flapping with the rainstorm, and the potted plants were completely silent.

The reading boy behind him, and the little white fox trembling, stood respectfully and bowed their heads.

suddenly.

Qingteng turned his head to look at the little white fox. "Once, I gave an old man who wanted to go to heaven. He suppressed the age of ancient gods... Later, a child worshipped me as a teacher. He became Emperor Daotian and suppressed one. Zu Wu era, now... Would you like to worship me as a teacher?"