Suddenly, he felt a burning sensation in his heart, and Xihe Fuxi subconsciously covered his mouth, but his blood still surged up uncontrollably. Golden liquid slid down the corners of his mouth, fell to the ground, condensed into a golden bead, and rolled to the side.
Fuxi raised his hand, and the golden bead instantly flew towards him and landed in his palm. Holding the golden bead, he closed his eyes and concentrated, and the next moment Fuxi disappeared from the spot.
Looking at the dying Emperor Shitian, Xihe's eyes actually showed a trace of satisfaction. It was all finally coming to an end, and no one would be able to disturb his and Ling'er's peaceful days anymore.
However, Xihe was not happy for long. The person who had lost all his breath in the flames suddenly flew into the air. The aura around him changed drastically in an instant, giving people a completely different feeling.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Xihe suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Xihe, long time no see." Although Emperor Shitian still looked the same at this moment, his aura was like Fuxi himself. His eyes slowly fell on Ling'er who was sleeping beside him, and became deep. He raised his hand and was about to pull Ling'er over, but was stopped by Xihe.
Fuxi had no expression on his face, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry. "You've already killed her once, are you planning to do it again?"
"Are you Fuxi? Do you remember?" How is this possible? He clearly used Wangchen on him.
“Although Wangchen is an ancient divine object, it has little effect on primitive gods like you and me. You chose to use Wangchen when I ascended to heaven and overcame the tribulation. It is indeed the best time. But haven’t you ever been curious, since I have already ascended, where did this person come from?” Fuxi is Emperor Shitian, and Emperor Shitian is Fuxi. Logically speaking, after Emperor Shitian ascended, there should no longer be such a person as Emperor Shitian.
"He is your memory of the mortal world!" Fuxi had indeed forgotten everything in the past, but it was not because of the effect of the Wangchen medicine. The one who was really suppressed by Wangchen was the remaining soul, that is, the Emperor Shitian he had just killed. No, to be precise, he was just Fuxi's memory clone. At the same time he was killed, Wangchen was broken, and Fuxi's soul and spirit returned to one, and he remembered the past.
After figuring this out, Xihe staggered back two steps.
So that's how it is. All his careful arrangements were in vain. The ending had already been decided. No matter how much trouble he went through, it was just a detour. In the end, they would all end up in the same place. If he didn't kill Emperor Shi Tian, Ling'er would be unstable. If he killed Emperor Shi Tian, Fuxi's clone would return to his position.
“Haha... Haha... Hahahahahaha... So that’s it, so that’s it...” At this moment Xihe laughed towards the sky as if he was crazy.
Seeing him like this, Fuxi suddenly felt a little sad. This scene was exactly the same as when Ling'er died thousands of years ago. We are of the same origin, so why are we so anxious to hurt each other
"Xihe, you are just disturbed by your inner demons, and you must not make the same mistake again. If you continue to be stubborn, I am afraid it will affect your godhood. There is no end to the suffering, and you can turn back now. As long as you let go of your obsession, the inner demons will break free."
The laughter stopped abruptly, Xihe raised her head abruptly, glaring at the man in front of her with gloomy eyes, "You are not Fuxi, a god cannot casually set foot in the mortal world. It's just Fuxi's clone who came, and I was almost fooled by you. In this space, I am the king, even if you remember everything, what can you do to me."
Although the gods are above all things, there are laws between heaven and earth to maintain peace. The gods cannot come down to earth at will, and they cannot interfere in worldly affairs at will.
The Fuxi in front of him was just a projection of his real body. The power of this Fuxi was only one or two percent of his real body, and he was no match for Xihe at all.
"Xihe, are you really going to be so stubborn?"
"Incorrigible? Haha, she was created by me, and is a part of my body. It was you who took her away, and it was you who forced me into this situation. As the culprit, you are here to righteously accuse me, the victim? Is this what you call justice? Fuxi, you are the one who deserves to die the most, why? Why do you still show up!" At this moment, Xihe's demeanor has become evil, and his tone is a little crazy. Even the aura around him has changed, and he is both good and evil. "But it doesn't matter, as long as I kill you, everything will remain the same. As long as you are gone, Ling'er will still be mine, and no one can take her away."
He raised his hand and put the jade flute to his lips again, and the beautiful flute sound floated out, full of deep love and lingering sorrow. It was obviously a beautiful piece of music, but it was indeed a bloody prelude. The flowers on the other shore bloomed, and the road to the underworld appeared. The beautiful flowers formed vortices, rising from the ground, covering the earth and reaching the sky, moving quickly towards Fuxi, and wherever it passed, it was as if it had been cleansed by time, leaving nothing but black holes.
"Are you crazy? How many lives will be destroyed by this? How many people will be affected? Do you still want your position as a god?" Although this space is built in mid-air, this move is too vicious. Not only will it burn everything, but once these sparks fall to the earth, there will be no grass growing in that area for nearly a hundred miles. In this case, not to mention people, even livestock, spirit beasts, flowers, trees, and even water will no longer exist, which will cause a huge human catastrophe.
Fuxi immediately cast a spell, trying to wrap up these fireworks.
"Xihe, you are the original god and the guardian of this world. You can't do this. It is against the will of heaven and will be punished by heaven! Stop it, stop it now!"
"You forced me to do this, you forced me to do this. Why do everyone side with you? Mother Earth favors you, all living things admire you, and you even want to take away the only thing I have. Why? She was created by me, and she belongs to me. You forced me to do this, you forced me to do this, I am not wrong, I am not wrong. Ah." Xihe used all his strength to bring this move to its full potential. He is now crazy, he not only wants to kill Fuxi, but also wants to destroy everything. Since this world will not tolerate him, then let it be destroyed.
He turned around, picked up Ling'er, gently stroked her cheek, and then said softly: "Be good, don't be afraid, I will always protect you. Since there is no room for us here, I will create a world for you with my own hands, a world that belongs only to us."
He gently embraced Ling'er, but his eyes were always on Fuxi. He seemed to enjoy watching him being destroyed. But he did not notice that Ling'er's eyelashes trembled.
The flames were raging, and everything was reduced to ashes in an instant. Although Fuxi had tried his best to resist, he gradually fell into a disadvantage.
Xihe was right. In this area, he was no match for him. Moreover, in such a situation, he could not care about protecting himself. The first thought that came to his mind was to protect the common people. Even if he died, he would never let the common people suffer such torture.
Turning his head, he looked at Ling'er who was still lying in Xihe's arms. Fuxi's clenched hands trembled slightly, and after a long time, they slowly opened.
He knew in his heart that Ling'er was safe, and no matter what happened, Xihe would never hurt her. So as long as her memory was not restored, she would live happily forever. In this way, her forgetfulness was also a good thing, and he could rest assured.
"If I die, will you let all living things go and not hurt anyone?" The only person Xihe hated was himself. As long as he disappeared, all these problems would be solved.
"It seems you understand."
Yes, he understood. What a trick. He thought he came here to break the game, but in fact he got himself into the game. Xihe had already thought of everything he had speculated before. So he used the same trick to lure himself into the game. His ultimate goal was to destroy himself!
"I have been careless once before. Do you think you can win this time? Even if you don't care about the people, you should care about your son. Emperor Yu is also in my hands. So, if you lose, there is no way out."
"Xihe, I didn't expect you to hate me so much. But you still lost because you used Ling'er again. You didn't lose in strategy, but in feelings. In fact, you don't understand love at all. As a supreme god, you don't love all living beings. As a man, you use a woman as a bargaining chip and even use her. The only person you really love is yourself. Everything you do is just to satisfy your own selfish desires. Even if I disappear today, you still lose."
Fuxi no longer resisted, but slowly merged his body into this space. He wanted to use his divine body to extinguish the flame of sin.
"The fire of hell burns everything. After today, you will be annihilated and there will be no chance of returning. In this situation, you are still arguing with me, saying that I lost. Ha, it's ridiculous." Xihe's smile suddenly froze, and then he slowly lowered his head and looked at the dagger stuck in his chest. With disbelief on his face, he looked along the hands holding the dagger. What he saw was Ling'er's angry face. He didn't push it away in a hurry, but slowly reached out to Ling'er's cheek with his other hand.
Ling'er pushed him away and pulled out the dagger. Purple blood flowed out of the wound, instantly staining her clothes.
The moment Xihe was pushed away, he staggered and knelt on one leg. He slowly raised his head, still smiling gently, "Why, Ling'er, why do you want to hurt me?" He didn't understand, he really didn't understand. Didn't Ling'er lose her memory? Why did she attack him? And even if she recovered her previous memory, the seal in her body was lifted, she had returned to the divine position, and remembered everything above the nine heavens, why would she hurt him? Even if he took a step back, he was still his master, wasn't he
"Xihe, the grace of nature was returned to you the moment I died in the nine heavens. Why, why do you still pester me? You have hurt my beloved again and again, and now you ask me what you have done wrong? Well, then I will tell you, you should never, ever touch my son, my man, or this world. Whether as a mother, a wife, or a god, you should be killed. Are you satisfied with this answer?"
Xihe laughed, and laughed until tears came out.
“Hahahaha... Hahahaha..." After laughing wildly for a while, the originally tied bun suddenly came loose, and a black mark was faintly visible between the eyebrows. The whole person's aura changed, gradually becoming evil and charming.
"Oh no, he's going to become a demon!" Fuxi flew up and tried to take Ling'er away, but he was still a step too slow.
Xihe came to Ling'er, and Ling'er raised her hand again, trying to attack with the dagger, but the moment her wrist was raised, it was grabbed by Xihe.
"I coexist with the heaven and earth, and I cannot be killed by just any weapon."
Ling'er tried to break free from Xihe's restraints but to no avail, so she used her other hand to attack. However, the result was obvious, she was still held.
"Let me go." Ling'er widened her eyes and glared at Xihe, and there was no trace of the affection she had in the past in her eyes.
"Why are you looking at me like that? You shouldn't treat me like this. Have you forgotten? It was me who shaped you, and you belong to me. Why don't you listen to me? Why did you betray me? Why did you remember? Why, why!" Xihe smiled sinisterly, as if he was crazy. After asking Ling'er, he kept muttering to himself.
"He is controlled by his inner demons. Don't anger him. In a sense, he is no longer the Xihe we know. And I always feel that his divine body is a little strange, but I can't get close to him now, so I can't make a definitive conclusion."
After hearing Fuxi's words, Ling'er grabbed Xihe's pulse with her backhand.
Everything was normal, nothing unusual. Then my eyes were drawn to the purple blood on his chest.
Xihe's original body was a purple jade flute, so his life force was purple. He was transformed from a rib of Xihe, so his eyes were purple because of this. It's just that the blood of the gods should be golden, but his blood is purple now.
"He is not a god. No, it should be said that he is not the complete Xihe." Fuxi lost one soul and his memory, and Xihe also had an incomplete soul.
"Jun Liufeng!"
"You guessed it after all." Suddenly, the Xihe in front of him changed his appearance and looked exactly like Jun Liufeng.
"Yes, it's me. I am the reincarnation of Xihe. But Ling'er, you have to believe me. None of this is my intention. It's not mine." Suddenly, Xihe's expression changed again. Although he looked 70% similar to Jun Liufeng before, the aura around him was completely different. "I am not wrong. I did all this to get the trajectory back to the right path. I am not wrong."
Just like that, Xihe switched back and forth between two tones and two styles, as if she had a split personality.
While Xihe was struggling between the two extremes, Ling'er broke free from his restraints and retreated in front of Fuxi.
"Brother Fuxi, what's wrong with him?" Because she remembered everything that happened in the Ninth Heaven before, she could accept whether he was Fuxi or Emperor Shi Tian, because they were actually the same person.
"It should be because of the inner demon. Xihe's soul is incomplete, so he can't suppress the inner demon, causing him to be almost completely controlled by the inner demon. To solve this problem, we must find his lost soul and let him return to his body. Then you and I will work together to help Xihe suppress the runaway aura in his body. As for what the final outcome will be, it depends on him."
But where can we find Xihe's soul right now? And there is simply no time.
At this moment, Ling'er's voice transmission bell suddenly rang, and the voice of Emperor Junyu was heard from it.
"Mother, mother? Can you hear me?"
Ling'er's eyes were filled with tears, and she quickly picked up the sound transmission bell and said happily: "Yu'er, is that you? Where are you? Are you safe now?"
"Don't worry, mother. Yu'er is safe now. It's just that grandpa was seriously injured in order to save me. And Uncle Jun, he might also..."
"Did you say Uncle Jun was in trouble too?"
"Well, I'm sorry, mother."
"Okay Yu'er, these things are not your fault. Just take good care of grandpa now, and we will talk about everything after mother and your father come back." After saying that, he hung up the voice transmission bell.
"I know, I know. The Xihe we saw before was actually the Xihe controlled by the inner demon, and Jun Liufeng was the real Xihe. It's just that because of his reincarnation, he forgot his past. Now that Jun Liufeng died in his mortal body, some of his souls automatically returned to his body, which led to the scene we just saw. Now, as long as we can summon the souls that have not yet returned to their bodies, that will be enough."
"Soul-calling Bell." Fuxi instantly understood Ling'er's meaning, and then took out the soul-calling bell.
The moment the soul-calling bell appeared, it was taken away by Ling'er. "You still need to stop the evil fire, let me take care of the soul-calling bell." After saying that, he flew up and headed towards Xihe.
"Ling'er!"
This soul-calling bell needs to be injected with the user's heart blood before it can be used. Ling'er just injured Xihe, so it might not be easy to get his heart blood at this moment. Moreover, Xihe's current state is very unstable, and he might attack Ling'er.
Fuxi wanted to stop it, but the power of the flames was becoming more and more difficult to resist, and he couldn't get away at all. He could only watch Ling'er approach Xihe little by little without hesitation.
I have already stabbed Xihe's heart, so I just need to stain the soul-guiding bell with blood. But if I want to accomplish this, I must get close to Xihe.
Ling'er restrained her own breath, and taking advantage of the fact that Xihe was distracted by his inner demons and not paying attention, she went around behind him and slowly approached him.
Just when Ling'er was one step away from success, Xihe suddenly noticed it, stood up and turned around, stabbing the jade flute towards the front left.
"Ling'er!"
The jade flute pierced Ling'er's body, and the soul-calling bell in Ling'er's hand was also placed on Xihe's chest. The postures of the two people were similar, but one was for life and the other for death.
After seeing the face of the person in front of him clearly, Xihe suddenly loosened his hand holding the jade flute. Looking at Ling'er's gradually pale face and slowly weak breath, he seemed a little bit unbelievable.
"No, it's not like that. How could it be you? How could it be like this..."
Ignoring the pain in her chest, Ling'er looked at the soul-calling bell that had begun to work, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Xihe, promise me that you won't hurt anyone again." After saying this, Ling'er couldn't hold on and fell down.
Seeing Ling'er falling in front of him again, Xihe suppressed his inner demons and ran to Ling'er, "Ling'er, don't be in trouble. I promise you, I promise you, I will agree to whatever you say." He raised his hand and forcibly took back the sinful fire into the jade flute. This was a move that hurt the enemy by a thousand and hurt himself by eight hundred. Now that it was forcibly taken back, Xihe vomited blood.
"Ling'er." Fuxi also ran over and hugged Ling'er in his arms. He looked up at Xihe who was also heartbroken, and didn't know what to say.
He forcibly suppressed the inner demon and retracted the flames. The damage to himself was immeasurable. The inner demon had already gained the upper hand, and now even with his help, the inner demon could not be suppressed. After a while, he would be completely controlled by the inner demon and become a fallen angel.
"Fuxi, you are right, I lost." Xihe raised his head, his eyes always on Ling'er. The jade flute was his life-long weapon, and it pierced through Ling'er's heart. Ling'er's heart was completely broken, and it was impossible to save her. Others did not know this, but he knew it very well. For now, the only solution was...
"Fuxi, you must save her." After saying this, Xihe placed a ball of purple light on Ling'er, "I gave her my heart, and this is what I owe her."
"Xihe! You can't!" Fuxi and Xihe were originally a pair of brothers. Even though there were huge conflicts between them, they still had feelings for each other. Fuxi never thought of killing Xihe. He felt that Xihe just took the wrong path and fell into obsession. Sooner or later, she would figure it out.
Xihe shook her head. "This is the only way to save her. I have killed her once, and I owe her this. Rather than living and walking into the devil's way, it is better to fulfill this girl's wish. She wants to be with you, this is her dream. Fuxi, treat her well, otherwise, I will not let you go."
He turned around and walked towards the distance step by step, with flames gradually burning around him. Looking closely, the color of the flames was exactly the same as the fire of sin just now. He wanted to use this fire that could shatter the soul to completely kill his inner demon.
"Xihe, you will disappear too, come back!" Fuxi tried to stop him, but the space had already been cut off by Xihe. It seemed to be right in front of him, but in fact it was thousands of miles away.
She stretched out her hand and bowed, as a farewell to him. "Tell Ling'er." This was the last sentence Xihe left, and then the scene was cut off... ...
One year later.
On a carriage, Di Shitian looked at Ling'er tenderly as she lay in his arms and played with his hair, feeling indescribable joy.
"Tiantian, do you think it's okay for us to sneak out like this? After all, you are still the Demon Lord."
"It's okay. Yu'er is here. He will take care of it."
"What about Yunhai City?"
"Yu'er will take care of it."
"And the apocalypse."
"There is Yu'er."
"Nine more days."
"Yu'er."
... ...
All the things were handed over to Yu'er, and it always felt like a bit of a trick, but if they didn't trick him, how could they be so carefree and comfortable. And Yu'er was also very sensible, knowing that his mother loved to play, so he never complained about their arrangement of tricking his child.
With a son like this, what else could I ask for
In this case, how could she not fulfill her son's filial piety and let him travel around the world happily and freely
"Let's go to the north to see the snow first."
"Well, I'll listen to you."
“Then go to the south to enjoy the flowers.”
"good."
"Then go to the polar regions to see snow bears, go to the north to see birds, go on an adventure in the desert, go to the sea to find mermaids..."
"No matter where you are, your husband will be with you."
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