Act IV · Demon God.
It turns out that he will have such a day, and his heart will be shaken.
Realizing that this state of affairs must not continue, that it is too dangerous to leave.
Chuangshi Shen decisively took away the spiritual consciousness and returned to the dark source.
One month later, when Mo Jiuli came to give away the painting again, the God of Creation asked, "Qi Zhao saw you, what did you say?"
"He said—why did you become so dull again? I know I went too far that day, but I'm almost dead. Are you still refusing to make a promise?"
This narration required a calm tone, without waves or ripples. After Bai Fanlu finished reading, he felt strange, why is Qi Zhao, who is so good-looking, about to die
"He said he was going to die?" Chuangshi Shen also asked.
"Yes."
"The protoss should have an endless lifespan. Unless the primordial spirit is damaged, how can he die?"
Chuangshishen hesitated several times, but finally couldn't let go, and once again used Mo Jiuli's body to join the human world. When he saw Qi Zhao, he really described it as haggard, far from the high spirits he had when they parted at the end.
"The majestic god, why did you become such a relaxed look?"
"Heh!" Qi Zhao smiled comfortably, "I still feel comfortable hearing you talk like this, why? Seeing that I'm dying, why do you feel soft-hearted?"
"Or... Knowing that I'm about to die, and no one will pester you in the future, are you happy? Either way, it's better than ignoring me."
There are no lines here, Bai Fanlu read the following plot.
Mo Jiuli came out this time with a little spiritual power. After Qi Zhao fell asleep, he explored Qi Zhao's consciousness, and he was horrified when he saw that the primordial spirit was cracked.
Looking into his memory again, he found out that the God of Heaven at the center of Lingyuntian was wiped out, and the God of God was divided into two factions. The God of the East and the God of the West had a fight for the position of the next God of Heaven, and even destroyed the altar of the God of Heaven in order to achieve the goal. , to break the oracle of the Emperor of Heaven and rebuild the heaven.
When Qizhao was protecting the Altar of the Emperor of Heaven, he was severely injured by both sides, and the primordial spirit was injured. Originally, he could not do this with his power, but the altar of the Emperor of Heaven is related to the stability of the human world. To keep it intact, Qi Zhao spared no effort to restore it with the primordial spirit This is how it came to be.
Mo Jiuli knew what it meant to have his soul broken, so he looked at the sleeping Qi Zhao, without sleep all night.
"Ali? Where did you go?"
Qi Zhao woke up and didn't see Mo Jiuli again, and went back to Wuming Valley disappointed.
Lying in the starry river, just when Qi Zhao thought he was about to die, a white light suddenly descended from the sky and surrounded him.
The next moment he was completely unconscious, and when he regained consciousness, the primordial spirit miraculously recovered.
Mo Jiuli hid not far away, turned around quietly, and reappeared in the palace bedroom.
"I would have acted so irrationally."
Seeing this line, Bai Fanlu vaguely understood what was going on.
In the following plot, it is written that in order to save Qizhao, the God of Creation took the risk of bringing out half of his own power along with his spiritual knowledge, using the power of ancient creation to turn decay into magic, and restore Qizhao's primordial spirit.
"But in this way, until this body dies, I won't be able to go back for a while."
Mo Jiuli raised his hand, and a golden key suddenly appeared in his hand. Bai Fanlu recognized that it was the key of Hengqing.
Sitting on the ground, Mo Jiuli clasped his hands in front of his chest, and slowly a wisp of black air as thin as a gossamer escaped from his lips, entered the Key of Hengqing, and then sealed it in the dantian of his abdomen.
"The way I am now, I will be discovered by him sooner or later..."
As expected, Qi Zhao quickly found him. Although Yuanshen had just recovered, he still couldn't wait to see Mo Jiuli, and it was because he was so anxious that he didn't notice the divine power deliberately suppressed by Mo Jiuli.
"Ali, I won't die!"
"You are a god, you will never die."
"Gods also have weaknesses. Although I don't know who is helping God, I will definitely repay him when I find him."
"Um."
Qi Zhao looked at Mo Jiuli's cold face, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Ali, I have to go back to the Unknown Valley, and I need to retreat for a while to fully recover, you..."
Mo Jiuli raised his eyes, "You want me to be with you?"
"Ah..." Qi Zhao was a little embarrassed.
"It's not impossible."
Qi Zhao was so flattered that Mo Jiuli offered to accompany him to the Wuming Valley to recover from his injuries, but he didn't know that the real purpose of the other party's trip was not him.
That night, when Qi Zhao was retreating, Mo Jiuli turned into a spiritual mist and approached the snow behind the mountain.
Bai Fanlu didn't know what he wanted to do, and a sentence of Mo Jiuli's inner activities appeared in the lower right corner.
"Shanhouxue is a divine horse, using it as a container may hide divine power, and it is always by Qi Zhao's side, and it can also be used as a medium to help Qi Zhao at critical moments. It is a way to kill two birds with one stone, so let's do it first."
After the turmoil in the heaven subsided for a short time, disasters resumed. This time it even spread to the human world, and the two worlds of heaven and man broke out at the same time.
Mo Jiuli noticed the strange air flow in the dantian, "The darkness in the Key of Hengqing is about to move, and I'm afraid it will soon affect the source of darkness..."
Qi Zhao has not been here for a while, the situation in the heaven must be quite unstable.
Things are not peaceful at the moment, Mo Jiuli didn't go out again, occasionally walking around in the imperial city, he heard a few people talking on the side of the road.
"Have you heard? That..."
"I heard that, it's terrible. The emperor has been praying for blessings in the Chanting Temple for many days, but there are still disasters. What's going on?"
"Is the god no longer taking care of us? That guy who claims to be a demon god... Is he really a god?"
"How could it be a god! He killed so many people!"
"But he's so...he's not like an ordinary person..."
Devil
Bai Fanlu thought of the dream fragments in the chess game, which seemed to be connected, and he was also curious, how could Mo Jiuli become a demon god since he was the god of creation? Is it related to the darkness he mentioned
Mo Jiuli frowned at this moment, thinking, "I created the gods myself. Although the gods have great power, they are bound by the oracle and the laws of the sky. How can they kill people?"
"Brother, who is the demon god you are talking about?"
"You don't know yet? It's spread all over the world now. That thing came out of nowhere, claiming to be a demon god. When our country attacked Jiang at night, it suddenly appeared and killed all the armies of the two countries!"
Mo Jiuli's heart sank. When he woke up the morning before yesterday, he felt that he had a nightmare, and he had a strange smell of blood on his body...
"What day was that?"
"Just the day before yesterday, it was just too scary!"
Those people's discussion faded away, Mo Jiuli returned to the bedroom and closed the door.
"His Royal Highness?" the maid outside the door asked timidly.
"No one is allowed to come in without my order," Mo Jiuli said in a deep voice.
"yes."
Mo Jiuli shut himself in the room, he vaguely remembered the nightmare of that night, bloody and bloody massacres, the battle flags of the two sides were dumped and corpses were scattered all over the field, it turned out to be true.
Using spiritual knowledge to find the location of the snow behind the mountain, trying to recall the divine power, but found that it was imprisoned in the Wuming Valley with a formation.
Recalling the battle of the Protoss not long ago, at a critical moment, he used the snow behind the mountain to help Qi Zhao avoid danger.
"Sure enough, he was suspicious..."
Mo Jiuli failed to call back his divine power, and if Qizhao didn't come to see him, he wouldn't be able to find Wuminggu with his current mortal body.
Afterwards, the Demon God appeared again, still at night.
This time, Mo Jiuli was finally able to confirm that the nightmares he had at night were real things that happened after his body was controlled by the darkness in the Key of Hengqing.
"An, are you unable to bear the loneliness after all?"
From then on, the demon god appeared in the world, causing disasters for the world, and the chaos in the world became more and more intense.
Qi Zhao finally came in a hurry, "Ali, I heard that there is a demon god in the human world, are you okay? Stop running around, it's not safe now, you stay in the palace first, don't go anywhere."
"I...but I want to go to the Valley of the Nameless."
"Wuming Valley?" Qi Zhao looked at Mo Jiuli, "...that's also good."
"Wait a minute, I'll leave a letter to my mother."
"Ok, I will wait for you."
Mo Jiuli already knew at this time that he might never return after leaving.
Seeing that he finished writing the letter, Qi Zhao pressed it under the paperweight and said to him, "Let's go."
After placing Mo Jiuli in the Unnamed Valley, Qi Zhao hesitated to speak for several times.
Mo Jiuli said, "You have a lot of work to do, don't worry about me, I'm here and I'm not going anywhere."
"Well, I'll come back to accompany you when things in the heavens are over."
Mo Jiuli smiled, not saying yes or no.
After Qi Zhao left, Mo Jiuli immediately found Shan Houxue and got back his divine power.
But it was already too late, the darkness in the Key of Hengqing had self-awareness, and Mo Jiuli's body was tainted with turbidity due to the heavy murder, and he wanted to use this body to return to the source of darkness with the Key of Hengqing , is beyond our capabilities.
At the beginning of the creation of the world, the clean air rose and the dirty air sank. Except for Lingyuntian at the top and Abi Hell at the bottom, the pure and turbid air in the heaven and human worlds maintained a certain balance.
And with the battle between the heavenly realm and the human realm, the turbid qi is getting stronger and the clear qi is dissipating.
The sinking turbid air rises, the rising clear air descends, yin and yang, good and evil lose their restraints, and bloody winds are everywhere.
The formerly noble gods in the heavenly world were affected by the turbidity, and there was only instinct to fight without any rules.
An secretly took the opportunity to occupy more control of Mo Jiuli, from only occasionally appearing at night to also appearing during the day, gradually Mo Jiuli's consciousness became weaker and weaker.
"Darkness is strong because of the turbidity. If you want to take him away again, you can only eliminate the turbidity in your body with pure Qi, and then break through the shackles of the body to seal the darkness back to the dark source."
Mo Jiuli thought that at the beginning of the creation of the world, he had given Ling Yuntian the pure and pure Qi. Ling Yuntian was the place where the first emperor of heaven was born, and the later pure and pure Qi should be passed down from generation to generation.
Qi Zhao returned to the Wuming Valley, "I met the Demon God, but unfortunately he escaped."
Mo Jiuli asked, "What does he look like?"
Qi Zhao frowned, "He is surrounded by black mist, I can't see him."
"..." Did he really not notice it at all? Bai Fanlu saw Mo Jiuli's heartfelt feelings here.
And Qi Zhao said, "Originally, the heavens shouldn't be in charge of the affairs of the human world, but since this demon god claims to be a god and disrupts the human world, he still can't sit idly by."
Mo Jiuli nodded, "Among the gods in the heavens, who has pure power?"
Qi Zhao looked at him with doubts on his face, "I, why didn't I tell you before?"
"..." Mo Jiuli was taken aback, then shook his head with a faint smile, "I never said that."
"Then you suddenly asked this is..."
"The demon gods are causing disasters to the world, and they are all caused by turbid air. The pure and pure gods should be able to restrain him."
"how do you know?"
"You don't have to worry about how I know, the next time you meet...you just give him a sword and penetrate the power of purity, and he will die, and there will be no future troubles."
"A Li?" Qi Zhao approached suddenly, his eyes burning brightly, "Are you hiding something from me?"
"I am a mortal, what can I hide from the God of Purity?" Mo Jiuli smiled lightly, "But I have nothing to do, I saw it in your history books of the God Realm, so I can guess from it."
"really?"
"Whether it's true or not, can you try it and see?"
Mo Jiuli's voice was far away, and he only thought in his heart that this was the disaster he caused, and he should bear all the consequences and return everything to the original place.
So far, Bai Fanlu has connected the dream in the previous chess game with this place. Qi Zhao didn't know that Mo Jiuli was the demon god at this time, but later he knew but couldn't play.
But he should have done it in the end.
Act V Time and Space.
Outside the heavy black hole.
Mo Jiuli said, "This is the source of darkness I told you about. I was the guardian here, but because of my own selfishness, half of the darkness accumulated in the world since the creation of the world escaped."
"Now it is in my body, it must be sealed back, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."
Qi Zhao looked at Mo Jiuli, "Is your selfishness referring to me?"
"… no."
"Tough mouth."
"You'd better hurry up. If you delay for a while, you and I will have to fight again. You may not be able to beat me."
Qi Zhao sacrificed the Qianyuan seal and set up the formation, the pure and pure energy surged out, as if rushing into the sea and rushing into the eye of the formation, it turned into sword energy from all directions.
Mo Jiuli closed his eyes, just waiting for the sword energy to penetrate his body, dispel the turbid energy, and then reintroduce the darkness into the source of darkness.
The expected pain did not come, and the turbid air in the body was suppressed by the strong clear air. When Mo Jiuli opened his eyes, he saw Qi Zhao drawing a magic talisman.
Mo Jiuli suddenly felt unable to move his body, and the next moment, the key of balance and purity in his body was pulled out by Qianyuan Yin, and slowly left his body.
Seeing what he looked like, Qi Zhao raised his eyebrows and smiled, still so confident.
Bai Fanlu read the plot, raised his eyes subconsciously, and the smile looked very familiar in a daze.
His heart trembled, and he murmured his lines subconsciously, "No... you can't do anything foolish..."
"You know what I want to do again?" Qi Zhao smiled, "You are smart, but I don't always listen to you."
Qi Zhao took back the Qianyuan Seal, and Mo Jiuli desperately tried to break free from the restraint, but he couldn't do it at all. He could only watch Qi Zhao sink the Qianyuan Seal into his arms.
Then, slowly spit out a pill.
Mo Jiuli was shocked, "This is... you... you have already..."
Qi Zhao said with a smile, "Yeah, I originally thought, if it doesn't work out, I'll kill you, and then... Heh! Fortunately, I succeeded, and I didn't let you succeed."
Mo Jiuli shook his head, speechless.
"So you see, it's better like this. Instead of tragic and shameful death, it's much more cost-effective for one of us to survive."
"Who... who made you die for love! I don't even—"
"Yes, yes, I know, it's all my wishful thinking, okay? But I'm so romantic and suave, I think it's more than enough for you."
Mo Jiuli gritted his teeth, his eyes were red.
Qi Zhao looked at him pitifully, "Now I know why you are afraid of the dark. I have been wandering outside for so many years, but you have been guarding the long loneliness in this dark place. Now I will change you. good."
Hearing this, Bai Fanlu felt pain in his heart. Obviously at first he had to read his lines according to his emotions, but now he felt uncomfortable. There were no more lines for him, but he really wanted to have a word with Qi Zhao... instead of Rumo Jiuli is like this at the moment, and can't say anything.
"What kind of expression do you have?" Qi Zhao said with disgust, but his eyes were full of reluctance.
"It's not like I won't see you again. Well, let's solve this troublesome guy first. When I get tired of squatting in there, you can replace me."
"Then... I won't say goodbye, we will see you again!"
In the end, Qi Zhao didn't wait for Mo Jiuli to say a word, turned his back to him, waved his hands chicly, and firmly threw himself into the dark source.
Bai Fanlu never expected that things would be like this.
This is completely different from his dream in the chess game. In the dream, Qi Zhao killed Mo Jiuli, but why here, Qi Zhao entered the dark source instead of Mo Jiuli
The plot is still going on.
The dark source returned to calm, and the pure and turbid qi of the heaven and the human world finally returned to balance after a hundred years.
Mo Jiuli used the power of the Creator God to pacify the heavens, but after embracing a new emperor, he suddenly retired, and no one knew where he went.
In another hundred years, the dark source will disappear.
Mo Jiuli stood facing the wind, "Shall we die together? Only you can do this kind of thing."
perish together? Bai Fanlu was shocked, could it be Qi Zhao and An
Shanhouxue appeared behind Mo Jiuli, "Your Highness, have you really decided?"
Mo Jiuli said, "I have been searching for a hundred years before I finally found this method. There is absolutely no room for turning back, and what he is doing now makes me..."
He sighed softly, "And this is my responsibility, he shouldn't bear it for me."
"Now that the world has been settled, I can rest assured to carry out this matter, and I don't have to worry about the future."
Bai Fanlu didn't know what Mo Jiuli was going to do, Qi Zhao and An Yuan had died together, what else could he do to save him
The spells in Mo Jiuli's hands took shape little by little, and the mysterious runes gradually formed in the air, forming some kind of formation seal. Mo Jiuli stood in the middle, and his hair was torn by the strong wind and flew up.
The sky, the sun, the moon and the stars shifted and shifted, casting grotesque reflections.
"Retrograde time and space, get up!"
Qi Zhao, here I come.
This time, I won't make you stupid again.
Mo Jiuli's two words from his heart made Bai Fanlu vaguely understand what he meant when he went retrograde in time.
The scenery in front of my eyes changed, and I went back to that day again.
It was the scene that Bai Fanlu once saw in the dream of the chess game.
Qi Zhao holds a sword in his hand.
The sharp sword tip pierced the skin and cut off the ribs, the red liquid soaked the white shirt, and the pure air pierced the demon god's body.
Mo Jiuli died under Qi Zhao's sword. Qi Zhao wanted to commit suicide by taking poison, but Mo Jiuli took the initiative to kiss the poison away.
After that, it is sucked into the dark source black hole, the place where the Creator God has been guarding alone and imprisoned for tens of thousands of years.
"After I go, you will destroy this body, and leave the key of balance and purity to you. Keep it safe for me. One day..."
Although Mo Jiuli's spiritual consciousness has returned, his body has been polluted by turbid air and turned into a demon god, but Qi Zhao did not destroy him as promised, but chose to seal it.
History was changed, and everything that followed began to develop in a different direction.
The heavens were preliminarily determined, and those gods who failed to compete for the throne of heavenly emperor were demoted to the lower realms. Among them, the dragon god Xunhuang was the leader, and he always refused to accept Qi Zhao as the emperor.
"Qizhao, do you think I don't know what happened between you and Mo Jiuli that day? I have seen it with my own eyes. It's really ridiculous for a cold-blooded and righteous person like you to pretend to be the supreme being of the heavens!"
Not being able to save Mo Jiuli was a dull pain in Qi Zhao's heart.
"I don't need to explain to you, but because you and I were brothers in the past, I advise you to return to the right path as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
"Then I'll see how rude you are, come on!"
Xunhuang and Qizhao fought for a month, and finally they were sealed in the extreme north, and the gods under Xunhuang were also expelled, scattered all over the human world, and no longer have the infinite lifespan of the godhead.
Over the long years, those protoss experienced generations of reproduction, and gradually became compatible with the turbid air of the human world, forming a negative divinity. Their descendants respected the demon god as their ancestor, and gradually called themselves demons.
The world began to change from the two realms of heaven and man to the three realms of heaven, demons and humans.
Qi Zhao's plan to re-establish the order of the Three Realms was jointly resisted by the gods of the heavens, but he resisted all opinions and wrote the new oracle on Lingyun Tian with his own body.
"My lord, is it really worth it for you to exhaust your soul for this?"
In the void, I don't know who is asking.
Qi Zhao's eyes are half closed, and his description is stretched, as if he has let go of everything and has no worries.
"The gods have been dominant for a long time. I have long wanted to do this. From now on, there is no god of immortality in the world, only immortals of longevity."
"The demons will rise slowly, enough to compete with the immortals, while the human world is in neutral, absorbing the spirits of heaven and earth is the most prosperous, so the three parties can hold each other in order to be stable for a long time."
Qi Zhao said, and the key of Hengqing appeared in his hand, "The lifespan of the demon race is shorter than that of the immortal race, and the territory is smaller than that of the human race. This key of Hengqing can provide spiritual veins for the demon world and protect your race forever. In the future, there is no need to come again!" gone."
"... Thank you, Your Majesty."
"I'm tired, you go."
"yes."
Qi Zhao leaned against the cloud, he seemed to see another person in a trance.
That person was sitting opposite him, with an elegant figure and an indifferent expression, and he must be holding a wine glass in his hand, his fingers were as white as jade, and the wine was fragrant.
He just sat there like that, didn't see how to smile, just glanced this way, and saw the most beautiful scenery in the world.
"Wine is not intoxicating, everyone is intoxicated..." Qi Zhao raised his hand to Kong Wu, as if drinking with a glass.
"Ali, the world is stable now, you don't have to worry anymore, it's time to come out and take a look?"
"But what you said about the afterlife... I'm afraid I won't be able to wait, and you are really... why are you so slow, making me wait so hard..."
"If you don't come out again...I'm afraid you won't even see me for the last time...do you regret it?"
Qi Zhao shook his head, laughed at himself wryly, "I've always been self-indulgent, you have the world in mind, when did you have a place for me in your heart?"
"Never mind, whatever..."
Qi Zhao raised his head and drank a cup of Void, then threw it out with his hands, and the cup fell like a cloud without a trace.
"Ali... I'm really useless... why... I let you see through it... If that day..."
Bai Fanlu saw Qi Zhao lying on the ground, drunk and insane, and his heart ached. At this moment, he suddenly had a strong urge to tell this person the truth.
I wanted to tell him that he actually succeeded. He saved Mo Jiuli and went to the dark source for him, not because he was useless.
It's a pity that Qi Zhao couldn't hear it.
After a long time, Qi Zhao's figure dissipated, and a cloud of white slowly emerged where he was just lying.
"Is it still too late?"
The fifth act, time and space, is over.