Chapter 366 128. The intertwined time is only a moment
Luoyang, the imperial capital, has a golden palace.
One scream after another kept ringing through the palace, and the attendants were running around with hurried expressions.
"Report——! The twelve great witches from the Imperial Ancestral Temple have returned!"
"Report——! Outside the city gate, there are countless victims, the roads are filled up, and there is no end in sight! They are knocking on the door!"
"Report——!"
As soon as the attendant stepped into the palace, he was killed with a sword.
The man as cold as a snake held the bloody sword and stroked his forehead: "It's so noisy."
He raised his head and looked at the ministers standing on both sides of the palace, their heads slightly lowered, all buried in the shadows. Obviously, these maggots who have always been pampered in the Imperial Capital have not seen killing so close to them for a long time. Their faces turned pale. They used to enjoy the blood of untouchables, so they were not afraid of blood, but the appearance of men made them aware of the danger.
Endanger your own life.
The man smiled, and his face exposed in the bright light surprised everyone. This man was the former imperial guard beside King Xia, named Kang Jiu. He walked towards the throne in the center of the hall step by step with the long sword that was still dripping blood. At the last step, he stopped and stopped before stepping onto the throne.
Throwing away the bloody sword, Kang Jiu turned around and looked down at the restless subjects in the palace.
"Everyone, the king is not feeling well, so I will discuss today's matters."
"Any objection?"
"May I ask if your Majesty is feeling unwell? Do you need one of your attendants to make the decision? Even if your Majesty's body is hindered, it's up to me to make suggestions. Where can I find a lowly person like you?" One of the ministers said solemnly.
The man did not speak immediately, but looked in the direction of the minister who spoke, with a somewhat surprised look.
"Oh?"
"No wonder, there is a treasure gifted by Shinichi."
The minister's expression changed. There is still no time to make the slightest move. I saw shadows crawling in the areas on both sides of the hall that were not illuminated by candlelight. Tentacle-like things extended from the edges of the shadows. One moment, the minister's figure was repeatedly wrapped, and the next moment he was dragged into the shadows, making no sound again.
Kang Jiu stood in front of the throne, still smiling.
The tentacles grabbed the copper bracelet that fell out of the minister's body and handed it to him. He looked at it for a moment.
"This is a traitor, and this weapon belongs to the Jietian Sect. How should I deal with the leader of the Demon Sect in an affair according to the laws of the court?" The man paced in front of the throne, "You are all smart people, I guess I don't need to say more. ?”
"Of course, it is a blessing for the king and the court to have you beside him to share his worries." An old man spoke slowly, and as he spoke, everyone began to agree.
"Very good." Kang Jiu nodded, "Then, according to what you all have seen, what should we do with the returning Wu Zhu and the troubled pariah?"
"Don't let me down, everyone, are you so cowardly that you only want to have fun?" Seeing everyone's silence, the man walked down the steps, passed the silent ministers, and looked at their frightened and uneasy expressions.
"The restless untouchables are treasonous and should be punished with death!" The person at the end of the photo mustered up the courage to speak. He stood up from the shadows and looked directly at Kang Jiu.
Kang Jiu was very interested and said, "Where is the great shaman of Taimiao Temple? You didn't mention this."
"Great witch... this..." The person who spoke out lost his confidence when he mentioned the Taimiao witch blessing. He even suspected that the man in front of him was crazy. Throughout the succession of monarchs, no matter what means they use to ascend to power, they will never reach out to the Ancestral Temple. This is a taboo!
If the fate of the country is disturbed, everything will be invalidated. What is the meaning of the throne?
They don't care what happens to the king, they just need to be able to maintain their rule in the imperial capital and in the various states in the future. Even if the attendant in front of them wants to replace the king, they will not have any objection. There are countless regional clans involved, and it is difficult for every king to clean up those roots. This is the guarantee and foundation for their detachment from the world.
Killing is just a deterrent, and the deterrent effect has been achieved. As long as they don't confront this madman, they will be absolutely safe.
As long as it wasn't him who splattered blood, it wouldn't matter if one or two died.
He bit the bullet and continued: "The great witch of the Imperial Ancestral Temple did not stop the untouchables from disturbing Luoyang, so he should be punished."
"Punishment, how to punish?"
"The punishment...is the punishment...they worship a Tietian ghost and god from the imperial court!"
Everyone who heard this opened their eyes wide, thinking that this was really a lion's mouth. No one dares to put conditions on the Imperial Ancestral Temple, let alone a Tietian ghost and god.
"Is that enough?" the man asked again.
"That's enough..."
"Pfft--" A hand took off his head, his tongue was still swirling in his mouth, and blood splashed out from the broken wound like a spring!
The man soaked in blood said slowly: "The great witch of the Taimiao Temple is guilty of the same crime as the untouchables. Suppress and execute him!"
"Ghosts and gods should not exist in the world!"
After hearing this, someone's legs softened and he knelt down.
In the distance, a shout came from outside the palace gate, and at the same time, drums were beating in the sky.
"Heavenly soldiers come to the world! Catch the monster!"
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Outside Luoyang City, the victims were walking slowly towards the city gate. From a height, it looked like black tides were coming from all directions, boundless.
At the front of the crowd was the witch.
There are also huge ghosts and gods entrenched in the clouds.
The eyes of ghosts and gods are like blazing flames, looking down at the earth. Several Tietian ghosts and gods gathered in the same sky, trying to use brute force to break the gate of the Imperial City!
The people below had no clothes to cover their bodies and no food to eat. Even on the way here, countless people died, and mourning was everywhere. Over the past few years, after destroying everything in many people's homes, it was just for this day that I could breathe. They looked blankly at the sky, perhaps never expecting to see this scene, the game between ghosts and gods and the emperor's gate, and the battle with the generals guarding the gate.
The witch wants to use the altar to pray for rain.
The altar of the imperial city performs the great sacrifices in the world.
"Great witch! You are committing acts of heavenly punishment!" the guarding god shouted.
Above the clouds, the largest ghost and god swallows clouds and mist. It has a body like an ox, a single horn, and a big mouth that almost occupies the whole body. The blind woman stood beside the ghosts and gods and patted her ghosts and gods gently.
"Eat him."
"Boom——!" The green ghost rushed straight to the earth in response, smashing the ridge with his body, and his big mouth penetrated into the earth's veins. When he raised his head again, there was only an abyss left on the earth.
On the other side, Tian Wu, who has eight heads and eight arms, is rampaging through the military formation. Every time he raises his arms, he will tear one side apart and leave a river of blood!
The land outside the Imperial City is all in this state.
Messengers went to all directions to convey battle orders, but many city gates and fortresses remained motionless.
"Sister." Yanxuan stepped forward and looked at the blind woman.
"Taotie can only do this." The blind woman said, "In the Imperial Capital, ghosts and gods cannot stretch. They can break the door, but after all, they cannot step into the Imperial Capital. Besides, the altar is at the highest point of the Imperial City. That child really has a way ”
"As you know, that red dragon has an extraordinary origin."
"Is that so?" the blind woman murmured.
In the distance, everyone heard a shout.
"Heavenly soldiers come to the world! Catch the monster!"
With a roar, the sky above the imperial capital cracked, and the heavenly soldiers and generals were arrayed above the clouds. They were fighting in silver armor and hunting with war flags. Among them, the burly figure standing at the front of the heavenly soldiers looked towards the ground. The blue-black Seven Treasures Armor showed anger and fear on his face. The figure holds a sacred tower in his left hand and a ghost sculpture in his right hand.
His eyes reflected the raging shadows of ghosts and gods.
Witches, ghosts, gods, and floods of victims are all monsters in his eyes.
"Boom——!" There was a loud roar, the earth trembled, and the cyan glutton moved to the side of the blind woman.
"That thing is not simple!" Taotie said in a deep voice. "I know." the woman replied.
"Are you still fighting? It's very dangerous."
"Why not? I haven't seen a rain in a long time, even a rain of blood." She smiled.
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In the chaotic city, there are people walking on the streets.
People running around ignored her, diverging away from her on both sides as if they couldn't see or touch her.
"This is the road I used to go to worship in the past. On that day, I was the only one qualified to walk on this road with a straight face. The witches who accompanied me had to lower their heads, and pedestrians could only be blocked on both sides by officers and soldiers."
"They were all vying to look at me, like they were trying to find a rare object."
The woman spoke softly.
The black gauze hangs down from the top of the head, just covering the cheeks. This complicated starry sky pattern is drawn on the black gauze, and then embellished with flames. A perfect arc is drawn in the center of the black veil, symbolizing the endless cycle of reincarnation.
Even her clothes were so strange and solemn.
It is no longer the green robe that represents the witch blessing, but a black robe, as luxurious as a king, embroidered with gold patterns, and then decorated with gold patterns to embellish the sun and moon. The golden patterns outline the shape of the branches along the path of the sun and moon. To the bottom of the clothes. Under this sun and moon dress, Su Yuelin's figure as a woman was almost hidden. The first thing she saw was not like facing a shaman, but more like worshiping a monarch.
The sacrificial robes worn by the Supervisor of the Heavenly Sacrifice can only be worn on that day.
Su Yuelin didn't feel comfortable wearing it, even though the clothing was made of extremely luxurious materials.
But it’s awkward.
There is always an illusion that this is not a woman's clothing, and that the original owner should be a man. But only those who have worn the priestly robes of the Supervisor will have this feeling. However, in an era, there can only be one Supervisor, and they cannot gather together to exchange their dressing experience.
Su Yuelin walked slowly with his head slightly lowered.
"Ghosts and gods will accompany his Wu Zhu until Wu Zhu's death. This is the contract between ghosts, gods and witches in ancient times." Su Yuelin said, "Chilong, how long will you not leave? It's the same as the contract, until mine. Death? ”
"I'm afraid not." came the response from behind her, and someone helped her put away her long clothes.
Every year for the sacrifice, a great witch will follow the Supervisor of Heaven to the altar. The duty of this great witch is to lift up the hem of the sun and moon, so that the sun and moon can still patrol in the next year and not bring disaster.
"What is that?"
"This contract will last until my death."
"Which you?"
"This body."
"You are a dragon. How can a dragon live without a shaman?"
"I hope you can live longer, it's selfish. Girl, you must always remember what I said at the beginning. We are all passers-by. This era is a brief intersection in our lives. In this intersection , I can’t guarantee anything more, until the death of this body, I will protect you.”
"What about outside the intersection? I haven't seen with my own eyes the beautiful and majestic era you live in, where kings rise together, mountains and rivers have spirits, and all living beings fight fate for their survival, vowing to strangle fate's throat before fate stabs death. . It was a situation I couldn’t imagine, and I can’t even imagine it now.”
Su Yuelin stopped.
"Promise me," she said.
"What, what?"
"Change the contract."
"Change to the original thing, and the contract lasts until the death of the witch."
“Can’t do it?”
"Okay."
"The moment your life comes to an end, I will leave."
"Very good." Su Yuelin said with a smile, imitating Li Xi'an's tone when he was in the ruins of Shanhaiguan.
The people in Sun Moon Xuanyi continued to move forward.
The great sacrifice has begun, using heaven and the dynasty as sacrifices to bring peace to the world forever!
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Su Yue walked up the steps.
A straight and wide staircase leads from west to south to the top of Kunlun Peak.
On the top of the mountain is the altar.
It rained.
Rain of blood.
At this moment, the twilight was deep, the moonlight disappeared, and darkness rushed towards her. The only sound in my ears was the ticking of raindrops on the steps.
Then, a bronze spear blocked her way.
The rich black and yellow color is diffused, and black and black symbolize heaven and earth. It's like this again, separated by a rain, Wang and Siming are facing each other from a distance. The man is holding a bronze spear, and the lines on the spear tip are simple and wild. This weapon does not belong to this era. It was forged. The moment of fighting and drinking blood should be in ancient times, in the wilderness.
Ancestor King Spear.
The weapon of the ancestor of Xia was this weapon. Together with that ancestor king, he conquered the world and drank the blood of those who disobeyed in the world.
Su Yuelin's eyes fell on the spear through the black gauze.
King Xia told her that she could be stable for ten years. This man would not break his promise. In ten years, he knew his situation clearly. But what he saw before him was obviously not as optimistic as King Xia said. After not seeing him for dozens of days, he had changed into a different person, and the disgusting aura on his body was even stronger, so strong that it seemed like it was itself.
King Xia raised his spear and pointed it at Su Yuelin.
Xuan Yuqi slowly rose up, and behind him, a statue of a god sat on one side, blocking all eight sides!
Eight statues of gods!
But King Xia himself only has five images.
Su Yuelin ignored the majesty brought by the statue. The so-called person wearing the sun and moon mysterious clothes, that is, the most noble person in the world, should not be afraid of intimidation. She just looked at the other three unfamiliar figures, one surrounded by flames, one holding a halberd with his palms together, and one with his palms turned over, pointing to the sky and the earth.
She was somewhat familiar with these statues, as if they were drawn in an ancient book rubbings.
From...King Xiazu!
This is what the statue of the ancestor king looks like!
"Abandon what you believe in, strip away the Heavenly Supervisor, and you will be put to death." From above, a solemn voice came.
But the darkness was suddenly illuminated, and golden fire surrounded Su Yuelin. At this moment, the golden fire light complemented the beautiful patterns on the sun and moon Xuanyi, and the sun, moon and stars on it seemed to really start to flow. Su Yuelin was A sea of golden stars held him up, and he continued to walk towards the altar.
King Xia was furious and Thunder took action!
The eight statues moved and pressed their palms against Su Yuelin.
Under the golden firelight, an ancient tree grew slowly. It stretched its branches and leaves in mid-air, flowing with golden light. The thick trunk has a scale-like surface, while the branches and leaves line its canopy, reaching higher than the statue, where the clouds part and the dragon's shadow cuts across the sky.
The chapter is closed, that’s it for today
Good night everyone~Happy Lantern Festival
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