Chapter 150: The mayfly shakes the tree
The years after becoming a god flew by very quickly, but my daily affairs were even busier than when I was the goddess of the film department.
Fortunately, Si Zhi has been the acting patriarch for tens of thousands of years, and is already familiar with these cloud affairs that give Zhi Ying a headache, so Zhi Ying, the new chief god, should be relatively free.
It was just that she had never seen Ju Lue since she returned to heaven. When she asked Xiao Jinwu, he hesitated and avoided talking, as did everyone else. With the threat of the Lord God, she asked Si Zhi, and only then did she know that Ju Lue had another identity.
——The Lord of the New Heaven Realm.
It turned out that after coming from Buzhou Mountain, Ju Lue led the God of War clan to rebel from the heaven. The gods such as Feng, Yue, Shuangxue and others followed him and made Ju Lue the emperor and established a new heaven in the northwest sea. This is why the emperor of heaven so readily decreed the seal of Zhi Ying.
One of the reasons why he is the God of Cangyun.
Although he already knew Ju Lue's ambition, Zhi Ying couldn't help but feel a little sad. Why didn't Ju Lue take the Yun clan away with him? Did he not want his junior sister? Or had he drawn a clear line with her?
Doesn't it matter at all?
Si Zhi, who was standing by, noticed what she was thinking. He hesitated several times before finally swallowing what he wanted to say and returned to the main hall to deal with the cloud affairs.
But soon, she had no time to be sad.
The Kunpeng clan of Beiming accepted the recruitment of the new heaven, and asked themselves to subdue several border protoss around Beiming as a certificate of submission to the Lord of the new heaven.
When the Emperor of Heaven heard this, he was furious and immediately ordered Dongjun of the Sun God Clan to be the leader, High God Chixiao of the Sun God Clan, High God Cangyun of the Yun Clan to be the auxiliary, and High God Wulan of the Flower God Clan to be the supervisor, to lead millions of heavenly soldiers to attack
The rebels are determined to raze New Heaven to the ground.
Who else can disobey the Emperor's will, except Emperor Donghua and Lord Jinmu Yuan, who have long since stopped caring about world affairs? Even if Zhiying himself can risk his life, can the Yun clan, who have been focused on by the Emperor, do so?
On the eve of the war, Zhi Ying stood alone on an isolated island in the North Sea. She used her sword to send a message to Ju Lue and came here at sunset.
But when the bright full moon on the sea set in the west, Ju Lue still did not come to keep the appointment. Instead, Little Golden Crow, who has now become the god of the red sky, came.
"Why are you here?" Weaver Ying asked.
Little Golden Crow didn't answer, but walked up to her step by step. The cold moonlight shone on him, but it still couldn't cover up the warm light of the sun on his body. He asked, "How long should I wait for him?"
Zhiying lowered his eyes, not knowing how to answer.
If she is not the main god of the Yun Clan and Ju Lue is not the lord of the new heaven, then there is nothing wrong with just waiting until the end of time and the day of his death.
But now, the two of them are no longer the same as they once were. She has the entire Yun clan on her shoulders, and Ju Lue will not give up everything he has. If he gives up, he will be destroyed forever.
Waiting has become an unattainable luxury.
Zhiying waited for the sunrise on the isolated island, and Xiao Jinwu accompanied her until the sunrise. The only thing that could be heard in her ears was the never-ending sea breeze and the sound of the water lapping against the embankment, but the person she was waiting for still didn’t come.
, the waiting cannot continue.
Zhi Ying took the Xiaoxiao Pill and returned to the Heavenly Camp with a tired heart. Just as the war drums were beating, the three armies set off, and soon they marched towards Beihai.
New Tianjie appointed the leader of the Kunpeng tribe as the vanguard, and on the Tianjie side, Dongjun waved his hand and sent Weaver Shadow to lead the troops to fight.
The Kun Peng is the most powerful one among the water and land in the North Ming Dynasty. The Kun in the water is unknown for thousands of miles; it is a soaring Peng, its wings are like the ears of clouds hanging down from the sky.
Facing such a powerful opponent, Zhiying's heart did not waver. She no longer had the intention to think about Dongjun's intentions. The man in front of her was his subordinate. She should lose this battle and let him benefit.
Or repel them and meet him in front of him as soon as possible?
Before she could make a choice, the leader of the Kunpeng tribe asked in a loud voice: "Who is the challenger?"
Zhi Ying was startled for a moment, thinking that since ancient times, people have to state their names before fighting in battle to show respect for their opponents, so she said: "I am the main god of the Yun Clan, Zhi Ying." She subconsciously said her previous name, but she didn't.
Using the current name of Cang Yun, I was vaguely expecting something in my heart.
However, the facts were destined to disappoint her. She heard the leader of the Kunpeng clan ask in a very contemptuous tone: "The Yun clan? Is it the Yun clan where the First Lord God and Demon Lord Xiuyuan had an affair?"
Then he said "tsk tsk" twice and said: "The position of the main god of the Yun Clan has been vacant for many years. How come you are chosen to be the main god now? There is no one in the Yun Clan, and there is no one in the heaven. Girl, I would like to advise you."
You surrender as soon as possible, otherwise..."
Zhiying's eyes dimmed and became colder: "How?"
"If not, I will destroy your entire Yun Clan and sacrifice it to my banner of the New Heaven Realm!" The leader of the Kunpeng Clan raised his head and pointed his long spear directly at the woman wearing Ziyun Armor opposite him.
Zhiying gritted his teeth and asked: "To kill the Yun clan, is this your intention or your master's intention?"
The leader of the Kunpeng tribe was born with a pair of eagle eyes and an inward hooked nose, which made him look sarcastic. His words matched his appearance: "I have been ordered by the Emperor of Heaven to come to fight. Since you have accepted the fight, fight with all your heart."
Come on, you are so embarrassed, you are indeed a little girl who has never seen the world!"
The Emperor of Heaven in this person's mouth is naturally her senior brother Ju Lue who has betrayed the Heaven Realm long ago.
If there was any luck and expectation left just now, now all that is left is the coldness in my heart. Killing the Yun Clan, these four words are so light and delicate...
The ice and snow grew, and the chill spread. Sensing the anger of his master, Cangsha was already ready to fight, wanting to have a good fight.
Zhiying clenched her fists tightly with both hands. The vibrations of the Cangsha in her sleeves were getting bigger and bigger, but she ignored it. She opened and closed her five fingers, as if the water vapor between heaven and earth was being summoned. In an instant, a crystal clear handle appeared all over her body, and she suddenly
Ruo Ji Xuan Bing's sword was in her hand.
She said in an indifferent tone: "Then let's fight." As she was about to finish her words, she was already ten feet away. Someone called from behind, but she couldn't hear clearly. There was only a strong fighting spirit in her heart.
The leader of the Kunpeng tribe also rushed forward with his long spear in hand and swung it out. A golden-winged roc suddenly emerged from the long spear, roaring towards Weaver Ying.
Although the shadow is virtual, it is still real, and its shape is almost exactly the same as the one that Xiao Jinwu had cured back then. Its wings are spread out, and the shadow holding the Black Ice Sword in front of it is like a big tree and a fly.
How ridiculous it is for a cricket to shake a tree!
Zhiying suddenly thought of this sentence, a faint and cold smile appeared on her lips, she turned her wrist, and the Xuanbing sword had no moves or moves, and stabbed straight at the golden-winged giant fluttering towards her without any skill.
Peng.
She saw a flash of surprise in the eyes of the leader of the Kunpeng tribe, which soon turned into a deep sneer. She also heard someone behind her sighing, but what did it matter?
She is the one holding the sword, and where the sword points is the flashy shadow. Who wins and who loses? Just ask about this sword!
The Xuan Bing Sword moved forward indomitably, and the Golden Winged Dapeng was majestic. When the two touched each other, without any surprise, the Xuan Bing Sword was swallowed by the Golden Winged Dapoc's mouth.
The leader of the Kunpeng clan laughed: "You little girl, you've got your skin blown! Surrender immediately, I will let you die a quick death!"
A sneer appeared on Zhiying's face, and he looked at the person opposite who was smiling freely: "Really?"
Hearing this, the leader of the Kunpeng clan stopped laughing, and felt a chill in his heart.
I saw the right hand of the woman on the opposite side suddenly reaching forward and then withdrawing. The golden-winged roc raised its head proudly in the air and let out a shrill scream. An inconspicuous long sword suddenly shot out from her back.
As soon as the long sword came out, the shadow of the Golden-winged Dapeng instantly turned into nothingness. The long sword in the hand of the leader of the Kunpeng tribe suddenly exploded. The exploded fragments happened to hit his eyes, and there was a burst of screams that were even more terrifying than the Golden-winged Dapeng.
Chapter completed!