According to legend, in ancient times, the yin and yang energy in the two rituals transformed into two holy beasts, named Sun Candlelight and Taiyin Youying. The two saints transformed into the four spirits of the sky. With the evolution of legends for thousands of years, they gradually became popular among people.
It has disappeared from people's knowledge. Although everyone must have heard the mythical stories of Qinglong, White Tiger and Suzaku Xuanwu, few people know the origin of them and all things in the world: Zhuzhao Youying.
Of course, it cannot be the true form of the holy beast, it is just the incarnation of sword energy. But when they appear in a form that is completely incomprehensible to people today, everyone present will have no doubts about such a legend - there is nothing like this
It is more in line with the image of the ancestor of the chaotic yin and yang. Extraordinary and strange, aloof from the world, and free from people's inherent stereotyped understanding of ghosts, gods and monsters.
The light slowly faded, thousands of layers of dust filled the air, and their vision was still blurry. Qi Huan jumped down from the wall with Qin in his arms, and rushed desperately towards the source of the slightly dim light, almost tripping in the chaos.
One fall.
He stopped, and there was nothing in the center of the dust and mist, and the giant music sky disappeared. Only Liu Shenghan held Bai Ya's shoulders with both hands, while he kept rubbing his eyes with his left and right hands, coughing slightly from time to time.
"how's it going?!"
"Hmm..." Bai Ya shouted something in a low voice, "I can't see clearly."
Is it too gray? He doesn't think so. Even if he opens his eyes, everything in front of him is still darkness. He can see Liu Shenghan's figure, face to face with him. But that is not a shaped human outline, but
An irregular, spiritual structure with strong vitality. Is this the "essence" of things he can see? Turning to Qi Huan, he looks more like a person, but he is also different from Liu Shenghan.
The same, like a burning light, or a shaped but irregular mist.
Everything in front of him was only black and white. Now, there were still many loose, gray particles in the air. He didn't know what they were. He just felt uncomfortable in his lungs and there was an indescribable strange smell in his nose.
After a long time, this monotonous color gradually faded, bright everything occupied his eyes again, and the dust disappeared.
He saw Qi Huan holding Qin and looking at him in surprise.
"What's wrong with your eyes?" He frowned, "Were they hurt? But they seem to be fine now... It's just that when you look up -"
"When you look up...?"
"It's weird, the color of the whites of the eyes and pupils...it's okay, it's better now. Can you see clearly? Are you okay?"
He was not feeling well, and his lungs felt very uncomfortable. He seemed to have inhaled a lot of that powder just now, and his breathing felt very blocked, and his trachea was very dry. And he couldn't tell whether the pungent smell was fragrant or bad, because
It's really too rich.
Liu Shenghan patted his shoulder, but kept his eyes on his two knives.
"This sword owned by Shuimu-kun probably absorbed part of his power during the forging process." She bent down and carefully touched the blade with her hand, and said as if to confirm something, "Now it is
It can hurt even me... but not long ago it was just an ordinary knife. Did you inspire some kind of power in it?"
Bai Ya coughed again. He raised his head, his expression neither sad nor happy: "I don't know. Cough, cough... I just chopped it."
"You just put music in the sky
Hacked to death?" Qi Huan frowned, in disbelief, "There are no scum left?"
"I didn't kill them." Bai Ya held a knife sideways and looked at it slowly before his eyes, and responded, "I just drove them back to where they came from."
"You tore the cracks in the six paths...with this knife?"
Qi Huan's eyes were almost sparkling. He squatted down and looked up at the pair of knives with great interest, a little deliberately, but extremely sincere. He shook his head and marveled:
"It's just that I don't know what to do. I thought it just looked strange, but I didn't expect it - Hey, can you perform that one again? Just the one just now?"
"Do you want to exhaust me to death?" Bai Ya pretended to chop him, "Can you worry less about things that are not yours?"
His voice improved a little, and he was finally able to say a few eloquent words. At this time, Jun Aoyan and her father also came from a distance, and their vision became clear. Both of them were a little gray when they ran over, but
Everyone is no better, so don't laugh at anyone.
"Did you kill it?" they asked.
"Old Bai drove them back to their hometown. Since they are traitors to the Tianjie Dao, they should live like fugitives, or be caught and receive the punishment they deserve."
Qi Huan speculated this. After confirming with his own eyes that there was nothing strange about Bai Ya, Jun Aoyan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"In this case...will the connection between the mother of Xiangji Kingdom and the Gandharvas be severed?"
Liu Shenghan was not sure: "I don't know what kind of connection it is... but even if it isn't, the time in heaven should be long enough for her compared to here. Probably..."
They had no choice, and this was the best outcome.
Jun Luanjiu suddenly seemed to remember something, and suddenly asked: "Wait a minute. Since Bai Shaoxia has driven back the demon god named Music Sky, then, those magical weapons that were put away by them..."
"I avoided it." Bai Ya replied decisively, "I saw those things in its body. It seems that they haven't learned how to use all the magic weapons correctly - otherwise it might not be that easy to deal with them. If nothing else,
, they should be scattered throughout the imperial city now..."
Who would have thought that a few people would be reduced to picking up trash in the palace.
The clouds have cleared and the fog has dispersed, but it is already sunset. It is really a headache to find them before it gets dark. Those who were controlled have regained consciousness, and some people have fallen.
He never stood up again. Presumably, those people outside the city were also confused and didn’t know that they left their work and came here.
Why are you here? There are endless comments such as "There is still a fire burning in my stove", "My clothes are half washed and will be floated down the river", "No one is looking at my shop". Although people are still confused, many idlers
Curious people were still lingering at the door, and more people who were busy at work went back early.
Someone in the city unveiled Bai Ya's talisman and left one after another.
No one thanks anyone anymore, and no one says goodbye. From beginning to end, they are just tools to be used, and tools do not need to have too much emotion. Perhaps just like a real ant nest, the busy worker ants just immerse themselves in their work and never
Stop. As for what the soldier ants and the people in the queen's position are doing, they don't need to pay too much attention.
Too many people have died, and they don’t know who killed them. For the supporters of the national master and the loyal believers of the leader, Bai Ya and the others are the invaders who destroyed their paradise, and they are the enemies who should be resisted. Now there is no one
No one has the energy to tell them what they think, and no one is interested in knowing the true whole story. Everyone only believes what they want to believe.
Thinking about it this way, not driving them out directly is already a favor. But Ge Shenguo cannot stay for too long. The longer he stays here, the more likely he will be criticized. In short, it is business to collect the magic weapons again as soon as possible.
.
Looking at the people's leaving figures, several people were about to start looking for things - no one should have the strength to take anything away at this moment, right? After all, they all wanted to go home and lie in bed with their wives and children, and have a good sleep.
At this moment, everyone stopped. Although their reactions were still a bit dull, they still saluted the people coming from a distance.
It's Qiu Ruoyun.
There were two servants carrying the shelf one behind the other, and she sat upright on it. It could be seen that her body was still very weak, and she could not even get off the ground to walk. There were some guards and palace maids scattered behind her, and everyone looked timidly.
, very much like a character who has been a deserter or hiding under a table. But it doesn't matter, right? As for the Queen Mother herself, the relationship between her illness and the God of Song is very complicated. It doesn't mean that her health will come back after the national teacher disappears.
They were all very sorry for this.
"..."
Aoyan opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but she swallowed the words when she reached her lips. It seemed inappropriate to ask anything now. But the Queen Mother didn't mind. She pressed her hands to indicate that it didn't matter that they didn't need to salute.
"I am very grateful to you. We will slowly repair the damage to the imperial city in the future; I will also give a decent explanation for the people's emotions, but..."
"We won't stay too long." Bai Ya said, "We will leave as soon as we find the magic weapon here."
The Queen Mother nodded.
"Well... I will send people to help you search for it, and seal off the inner city just in case. We don't understand its value, so no one should hide it secretly. However, after you find it, you have to leave, the sooner the better.
good."
They didn't speak, and just nodded silently. The Queen Mother's attitude was not difficult to understand. It was not that she was really anxious to kick them out, but because there were many supporters of the gods, and they were all blind, crazy and irrational. Stay here
This is a hidden danger for both parties. What's more...
The Queen Mother can be considered one of the supporters.
Her daughter Qiu Weiyu must have been... without the control and maintenance of the God of Song's marionette, she was just a corpse. The current Queen Mother may have finally accepted this established fact.
This is a long death, a long farewell.
What will happen in the future? Whether her body will slowly get better or not, we have to wait for time to answer. Without the little queen, she will have to return to the throne - with this frail body. What will she encounter?
Has she found a new lover? How can she be sure that the other person is not here for national power? And who else will she trust?
Forget it...it has nothing to do with them. In the final analysis, it's because they are too nosy that they become like this.
