Plop!

Hou Yi's body fell into the sky, billowing up clouds of smoke.

The entire change was like lightning, leaving many strong men present with no time to react.

The general was stunned and swallowed his saliva.

He exhaled slightly, feeling the killing that continued to permeate the air, and couldn't help but become more and more uneasy in his heart.

The female emperor looked at Chang'e's almost crazy look, and the disdain in her eyes became more intense.

"It's so ridiculous that the heirs of the two Lich clans can actually have feelings for each other. I don't know if the Taiyin Star Lord is crying because he is grateful for Hou Yi's companionship with several Yuanhui, or because it is a pity that he has lost this powerful member of the Wu clan.

Help."

"Sangou, you have to remember that in the face of absolute strength, the so-called friendship and favor are all fleeting. Come with me to Hezhou, Xiniu. There are other sealed partners there who need us to rescue.

."

After hearing what the female slave said, Sangou nodded calmly.

He looked at the general's embarrassed appearance and frowned in confusion.

"What about him?"

The three dogs pointed at the general.

The female slave followed Sangou's fingertips and met the general's eyes.

There are many emotions in the general's eyes.

Doubt, hesitation, sadness, and a little bit of relief.

The female demon sighed slightly and did not answer directly. Her body dissipated like sand in the wind.

The three dogs wiped the witch-slaying sword clean, followed closely, and disappeared directly into Nanzhan Buzhou.

The Way of Painting·Danqing!

The general was panting heavily like a fish and shrimp starved of oxygen.

With each breath, he spits out colorful mud and throws it randomly into the surrounding sand dunes.

This mud is the damage caused inside the body during the battle.

The path of fire and the path of moon are entangled with each other, containing a strange and explosive charm.

The general's recovery method was extremely fast. It took only half a stick of incense to recover from the damage to his body.

He glanced at Chang'e and left the battlefield without paying much attention.

The female slaves escaped, and Hou Yi fell.

These two pieces of news are tantamount to setting off a storm for the Zombies.

What the generals have to do now is to seize the time, regain the lost territory, cultivate confidants, promote younger generations, and strive to allow the Zombies to seize more territory during this blank time.

The battlefield gradually returned to calm.

Hou Yi's body gradually became cold.

The blood has solidified and exudes an elegant smell.

Chang'e knelt down on the ground with tears in her eyes. Looking at Hou Yi's gradually sprouting body, her heart was suddenly filled with endless sadness.

She had some regrets.

I regret my original impulse and greed.

"If, if I could stick to my duties, study Wangshu's inheritance in the Sun Star, or fulfill my position as Lord of the Taiyin Star, how could my husband fall here because of this?"

Chang'e's voice was slightly hoarse. She reached out her hand and gently touched Hou Yi's face. She looked extremely miserable.

Seeing Chang'e's appearance, Lu Ya's eyes were full of disgust.

He pinched the treasure seal with his hand and held the gourd, feeling the gradually dissipating charm around him, and sneered with great disdain.

"Chang'e, as you have inherited your aunt's inheritance, you should practice hard and carry forward the brilliance of the moon path, so that many demon clans in the ancient world can see the charm of the demon court in the past. However, you have always worked hard for the so-called status.

Yingying, he worked hard and even sacrificed his husband Hou Yi, and now he still puts on this pitiful and hypocritical appearance, which is really disgusting."

"It seems that for my aunt's sake, I won't kill you. Moreover, Manjusri once told me that you are in an extremely important part of the journey to the west to measure the calamity. Go back to the Taiyin Star as soon as possible. Stop showing off here."

"You, how could you do this?" Chang'e raised her head and stared at Lu Ya with tears in her eyes.

"I am the inheritor of the Great Sage Wangshu, and I am also the master of the Taiyin Star. I have the same root and origin, and I have a great relationship with you. At such a critical moment, not only did you fail to help, you even killed my husband and acted aggressively."

"Lu Ya, as the prince of the demon clan, you should take the lead and set an example for the many demon clans in the ancient world. If all living beings know that you are so cold and ruthless, aren't you afraid that the demons in Beiming will be disappointed?"

"Of course not." Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.

Qingyin appeared next to Lu Ya quietly.

He looked at Chang'e condescendingly, his eyes full of ruthlessness.

"Why?" Lu Ya asked with some confusion.

Just now, every word Chang'e said made Lu Ya feel guilty.

Seeing Lu Ya's curious eyes, Qingyin's lips showed a faint smile.

"Because~"

He flicked his fingers, and the light tore through the space.

"Manjusri Bodhisattva said that we are all charming demons."

puff!

Chang'e's left shoulder was torn apart from the root.

Blood and minced meat were randomly scattered around, exuding a desolate and tragic atmosphere.

"Ah!!" Chang'e cried out in pain.

However, before she could struggle, Qingyin kicked her to the ground.

boom!

Qingyin stepped directly on Chang'e's head, her eyes full of disdain and indifference.

"Taiyin Star Lord, Manjusri has told you a long time ago that you must stick to your duties. I didn't expect that it only took a few years, and the pain of Luzhou was completely forgotten."

"Go back to the Lunar Star and prepare for the subsequent journey to the West. If you don't obey, you will die."

"I will obey the law." Chang'e said with a pale face and a ferocious expression.

Immediately, she drove away directly on the clouds, not even caring about Hou Yi's corpse.

Seeing Chang'e's disappearing figure, Lu Ya froze on the spot, hesitating slightly.

He kept thinking about Qingyin's words in his mind.

As if she could see the doubts in Lu Ya's heart, Qingyin slowly spoke.

"The Great Sun Tathagata, in ancient times, strong men were like crucian carps crossing the river. There are not only countless geniuses who lead the trend of Tao Yun, but why in the long history, only the Six Saints can occupy the peak and look down on all living beings?"

"Because, because..." Lu Ya thought for a long time, but couldn't think of the reason.

Seeing Lu's frown, Qingyin continued to explain: "Because history is written by the victors."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Those losers, opponents, confrontations, and doubters will eventually fall. Only those who climb to the top can leave traces in the years, just like you

His father commanded the sky and had endless followers, but there were not many voices of opposition. However, in the end, the glory of the three-legged golden crow was still shining in every corner of the wilderness, making the heaven and earth change color.

The wind and clouds are changing."

Qingyin stared at the sky with deep eyes.

Looking at the bright Taiyin Star, he smiled and said: "In addition to Emperor Jun's majestic strategy, there is also Taiyi's decisive killing. Those voices of rebellion and opposition will be instantly wiped out as soon as they appear. Even the original

Penglai Immortal Island, which is at its peak, has been destroyed by the monster army."

"Lu Ya, you think too much. Jiji Yingying will make it impossible for you to move forward. We often say that if you put down the butcher's knife, you will become a Buddha immediately. But why do the most evil people choose to put down the butcher's knife?"

"Because, he has killed all obstacles."

Having said this, Qingyin reached out and patted Lu Ya on the shoulder.

He slowly came to the center of the battlefield, stretched out his hand and struck.

In an instant, the soil collapsed and the precious light was melodious.

An innate spiritual root suddenly grew out of the soil.

Mengdao Innate Spiritual Root·Huangliang!

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So Hyun Palace.

Qing Yi stood by the lotus pond, gently scraping the lotus leaves with a jade can to collect the crystal clear dew.

The pure dew kept hitting the jade bottle, and a tinkling sound could be heard every time.
To be continued...