Looking down from the Star Reaching Platform, one could see the silver-armored Jinling army pouring into the empty Weiguo Kyoto like a tide, crawling densely towards the royal city along the streets, like a surging silver wave.
All the restaurants, teahouses, shops and houses along the way have their doors open and are empty. The Jinling soldiers didn't look sideways and walked straight forward.
Along the way, the people of Jinling have long been accustomed to the fact that there are no people and no money in the cities of Weiguo.
Not even a ghost to be seen except those damn scarecrows.
People's fear of the unknown will always be infinitely magnified. When they realize that there is only deathly silence in this vast land, and no matter how much territory they occupy, they will have to face these lifeless straw men, they suddenly feel chills rising from the soles of their feet.
Weird, eerie, unsettling. Over the past few days, the soldiers have been talking privately about their nightmares at night - the dreams are full of scarecrows, with arms raised and grinning, staggering around, surrounding people, and pairs of straw-pierced hands pressing down and pressing down. Come down…
The beacon smoke rises and the nightmare comes.
The huge fine iron city gate suddenly closed with a rumble!
The Jinling soldiers had been suffering for months, and all of them looked dull and slow to react.
In a daze, someone subconsciously used his body to push and block the two giant doors.
The ground was trembling faintly, and the dull sound of the mechanism came from the ground. The city gate was closing, and there was no way human power could stop it. The soldiers who couldn't escape were squeezed into the crack of the door, and in the blink of an eye, their armor, bones and flesh were crushed into pieces.
"boom-"
The city gate closed, and rows of incomparably fine iron bolts gradually fell down, unable to be pried open.
The Jinling army was separated inside and outside the city gate.
As soon as the chaos under the city gate began to spread, rain of locust arrows rained down, covering the sky and the earth, with no light from the sun or the moon.
The people of Jinling were horrified to find that the scarecrow on the city wall was alive!
Nightmare come true!
"kill-"
The shouts of killing shattered the eardrums, and the rain of arrows became more intense. The Jinling soldiers trapped in the city fell one after another like wheat.
The dense rain of arrows cut them into pieces, and before they could catch their breath, they saw ferocious scarecrows coming to kill them one by one.
There are scarecrows everywhere on the city walls, in the houses, in the cellars. What is more terrifying than nightmares is that these scarecrows hold sharp knives in their hands, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of Jinling people like chopping melons and vegetables.
Before dying, many people in Jinling finally realized belatedly that these were not real scarecrows, but enemy soldiers of the country! They added an extra piece of thatched coir raincoat under the black armor, stood motionless on the city wall, and successfully deceived all the Jinling people.
Along the way, the consciousness of Jinling people has become rigid. They start to feel nauseated when they smell thatch, and they completely ignore the scarecrows that can be seen everywhere.
It's too late to wake up now.
The Jinling Army outside the city tried to break in for rescue, but found that they had no siege equipment at all - those white-robed experts could easily destroy the city wall, and the army followed them and only needed to move lightly and quickly.
Just when they were exhausted, they suddenly heard the sound of killing and saw that the low mountains around the big ice field were already filled with soldiers and horses at some point. The cold spears shone sharply in the sunlight, which was frightening.
The cavalry swooped into the plain, killing the unprepared Jinling Army mercilessly from the flanks and behind.
The Jinling people's eyes turned black, and they felt that the end was coming.
The resistance is so weak that it can be ignored, and there is only one way to die except surrender.
Looking down from the star-catching platform, the ground is gradually occupied by the black black armor army, and the silver waves are shattered into pieces one after another.
This is a battle without any suspense.
As long as nothing goes wrong at the Star Reaching Platform, the Wei Kingdom will win a complete victory in this battle, and all the invaders will be buried here!
On the star-catching stage, Mei Xueyi was in a trance.
When she saw the head of the Flying Fire Sword Sect and his wife appearing before her, she had already guessed an incredible answer.
After her ascension failed, she did not return to the world through the resurrection of a dead body, but was sent back thousands of years in time.
At this time, she has not yet become a great demon, has not yet slaughtered the entire Flying Fire Sword Sect, and has not yet fought to the death with the immortal sects on the four continents.
Start all over again.
So... where is Wei Jinchao
When the leader of the Flying Fire Sword Sect sprinkled the sky with flying fire, she was protected by Wei Jinchao on his chest, as if she didn't think about anything, but also as if she had figured everything out.
Storybook.
That script, which was both a prophecy and a memory, recorded the short life he had lived.
He had lived enough to know that the monks would invade his land and massacre his subjects, and he knew that his love story with his wife would be a tragedy.
He traveled through time and returned to the past. This time, he was prepared early to change his destiny and take control of the world.
But he never expected that he would still be Wei Jinchao, but the little wife in his arms would turn into a blood-clothed demon.
Lying in his hard embrace, she was in a daze.
It turns out that life can really be started over. It's just that by some mistake, she took away the life of another 'Mei Xueyi'.
'what about me? where am I? '
Just as her thoughts turned around, she saw herself.
The last monk.
A slim and beautiful female cultivator flew up to the star-catching platform with a sword and landed less than ten feet away from her.
She has used this face for thousands of years and there is absolutely no mistaking it. Thousands of years ago, before I was possessed by the devil, I suddenly burst into view.
Mei Xueyi's heart beat out of control, and the sound of blood flowing could be heard in her ears.
Had she ever participated in a massacre of mortals by monks? She couldn't remember. Thousands of years of bloodshed and severe pain have long erased those unimportant memories. She couldn't even remember why she became possessed, let alone a crushing battle in the mortal world.
No, it's not important. The important thing is, how can two selves exist at the same time in the world
When she was stunned and stunned, the sword-wielding female monk's eyes also fell on her face. Seeing Mei Xueyi's face clearly, the female monk's eyes suddenly filled with a look of surprise, and she immediately fell into deep thought.
Wei Jinchao raised his wide sleeves and blocked Mei Xueyi behind him: "Queen, retreat."
Mei Xueyi came back to her senses and looked at him.
When the sky was filled with flying fire, he threw away the crossbow and held her in his arms. At this moment, there was no weapon in his hand, only a weak and disabled body.
Mei Xueyi's heart suddenly skipped two beats. If the other party takes action directly at this moment, he and she will die!
The female monk did not act rashly.
The cluster of ghostly fire on the leader of the Flying Fire Sword Sect had just disappeared, and a human-shaped flame lingering shadow was still there, like a bright warning of danger.
The master's cultivation level has reached the Nascent Soul Great Perfection, and he is only one step away from being promoted to become a god. Such a great monk was actually killed with one blow.
At this time, any smart person would guess that the pair of faint kings and demon queens in front of them are not simple.
Mei Xueyi could only pray that she was smarter when she was younger.
Fortunately, the female cultivator was really smart. After hesitating for a moment, she sheathed the sword decisively.
She narrowed her eyes and said: "I have never hurt any soldiers of the Wei Kingdom, and I have no intention to be an enemy of the King of Wei. I came to the mortal world this time just to follow orders. In fact, I am very resistant in my heart, but I can't help myself. Maybe I can say this now It’s already too late, if King Wei doesn’t believe it, he will kill me!”
She has a sweet voice and speaks crisply and concisely, which makes people feel good.
Mei Xueyi breathed a sigh of relief. If it were her who was a master of magic skills and only knew brute force, she would not look forward or backward at this time. Seeing that Wei was not holding a crossbow, she would definitely seize the opportunity to attack directly.
Sometimes a blind cat meets a dead mouse, like this moment.
Mei Xueyi poked her head out from behind Hun Jun and looked at the gorgeous female monk carefully. I saw extremely fine beads of sweat oozing out from the female monk's fair and plump forehead, and her body was uncontrollably trembling slightly.
It was impossible for such details to escape the thousand-year-old fox's eyes. Mei Xueyi knew that the other party was very nervous.
I am just starting out, very green.
Mei Xueyi knows herself well. She knows that she is definitely not someone who is willing to die. She will fight desperately to survive no matter what situation she falls into. Therefore, the female monk must be thinking of something at this moment.
Wei Jinchao slowly bent down to pick up the crossbow on the ground.
Mei Xueyi held her breath and stared closely at the female monk. She was even more nervous, the arc of her right arm was tight, and she was staring at Wei Jinchao's movements without blinking, as if she was ready to draw her sword or escape at any time.
As long as Wei Jinchao shows any flaw, she will definitely take action.
However, Hunjun didn't have any flaws. He picked up the crossbow as casually as if he had picked up a piece of paper that had fallen under his feet, then took out a jade arrow from his sleeve and loaded it.
His hands are extremely steady, his eyes are flat, and his movements are careless, giving people the deep illusion that he is really some hidden power, and he does not have to rely at all on the crossbow-arrow in his hand that is worth eight star-catching platforms.
Calm, steady, and terrifyingly scheming and formidable. Mei Xueyi sighed secretly: He is indeed a person who has lived two lifetimes.
After loading the crossbow and arrows, Wei Jinchao held the crossbow flat with one hand and aimed it at the female cultivator's chest.
Mei Xueyi's heart beat suddenly and she held her breath.
She unconsciously raised her hand and gently grabbed Wei Jinchao's sleeve.
She hasn't figured out why there are two 'selves' in the world. If this person dies, will he still be here? Will it be destroyed along with her
Her eyebrows narrowed slightly, and her fingers exerted a little force.
He felt her movements, tilted his head, and a low-pitched voice gently entered her ears: "You little fool. She is retreating to advance, so she must have a back-up move. Watch, she is about to shout wait."
Mei Xueyi: "..." A strange sense of shame gripped her, just like when others talked about embarrassing things in their childhood.
He probably wouldn't have thought that the female monk he was analyzing was her in her youth.
He smiled lowly and pressed his finger on the machine spring.
The female cultivator suddenly said: "Wait!"
Mei Xueyi: "..." The shame doubled.
"Don't King Wei want to know who is behind the scenes?" said the female monk, "If we die in the mortal world, the people behind the scenes will definitely not let it go and will send people here again and again. Why doesn't King Wei get rid of the mastermind behind the scenes?" So that it can be settled once and for all?”
Wei Jinchao said softly: "Everyone will die."
The tone is gentle and ethereal, the tone low and hoarse, touching the heartstrings.
"King Wei!" The female monk narrowed her eyes and said loudly, "Next time, it won't be us Jindan and Nascent Soul monks who come here. I know you are strong, you are very strong, but your city and your people , can you withstand such a battle? Why don’t you just listen to me!"
Wei Jinchao lowered his eyes and glanced at Mei Xueyi, and his voice fell softly into her ears again: "Believe it or not, she is going to offer herself a pillow and take the opportunity to get closer."
Mei Xueyi's mouth twitched, her mood extremely complicated. She didn't believe this, not at all, not at all!
She wouldn't be so shameless.
Mei Xueyi puffed up her cheeks, stared at the familiar face of the female cultivator, and asked loudly: "What are your conditions? Tell the name of the mastermind behind the scenes, and we will let you go?"
She decisively gave the best choice.
"No." The female monk smiled and puffed up her chest. Instead of looking at Mei Xueyi, she stared straight at Wei Jinchao with a pair of enchanting peach blossom eyes. "I am willing to join the army of King Wei and let him drive you. A good bird will choose its tree." Qi, I have a hunch that if you can follow King Wei at this time, you will have a bright future. King Wei, I will be more useful than you think."
Mei Xueyi: "..." Was she really so unruly when she was young? It must be because Hunjun's face is too harmful to the country and the people.
She stared at the female monk dejectedly with the eyes of an old mother, quite angry.
Although no one knew it was her, it was really embarrassing!
How could the blood-robed devil have such a shameful dark history? No, she would never believe it, and she would never admit that this person was her!
Yes, absolutely not!
Wei Jinchao lowered the crossbow.
"What's your name?" he asked quietly.
The female cultivator opened her eyes slightly, and her red lips curved in a seductive way: "Liu Xiaofan."
Her white and tender fingers plucked the jade plaque on her waist, and her slender waist curled forward, presenting her beautiful figure and name.
Sure enough, it was the word 'Liu Xiaofan'.
Mei Xueyi: "???"
That's not her name. Her name was Mei Xueyi, and after she achieved great success in her magic skills, she was given the title of Blood-Clothed Heavenly Demon.
Blood-clothed demon, Mei Xueyi.
Mei Xueyi frowned slightly, confused. She knew something was wrong.
Liu Xiaofan walked over with a smile on his beautiful face, and said softly to Wei Jinchao: "This time, our sect master is doing something for the Long Lin Mansion. That Zhao Runru is nominally the illegitimate daughter of our sect master, and Fei Fei The Fire Sword Sect sent people to protect her. In fact, her biological father was someone else, and he was a big shot that ordinary people would never even dare to think about. Telling him about it would probably surprise King Wei. After all, even Lord Long Lin had to see it. The look in his eyes makes him act."
Each of the four continents of the Immortal Realm has more than ten palaces. In each palace area, there are countless sects, large and small. Whenever major events occur, they must obey the orders of the palace master.
The Flying Fire Sword Sect is located in Longlin Mansion in Xizhou.
Master Long Lin
Mei Xueyi thought of a group of ghosts under the knife.
After slaughtering the entire Feihuo Sword Sect, Mei Xueyi wandered around the ruins with Puppet Bamboo for several days, waiting for revenge. Come one, kill one, and finally lure out all the masters of the house.
She and Puppet Bamboo worked together to kill the master of the palace. From then on, they were hunted by four continents and began their desperate journey.
Now it's really a lifetime apart. But in this life, it seems that we are beginning to follow the old path again. The difference is that she was alone at first, but now there is a foolish king beside her.
In the blink of an eye, Liu Xiaofan had walked within ten feet.
"This big shot, he is..." She pursed her red lips and lowered her voice mysteriously, inviting people to come forward and listen.
The charming eyes are like silk, entangled towards Wei Jinchao.
Mei Xueyi felt as if there was a bucket of gunpowder soaked in water in her chest. Feeling ashamed and irritable, unable to vent.
At this moment, Liu Xiaofan flicked his slender hand, and a strange blade shaped like an ice edge appeared in his palm.
"Xuanbingzhan!"
I saw the ice-edge blade growing rapidly in the wind, quickly passing through the final distance, and piercing Wei Jinchao's heart!
The accident happened so suddenly, not to mention the sickly Hunjun, I am afraid that even the cultivator of the Transformation God will suffer a big loss from this blow.
There was no trace of charm on Liu Xiaofan's face anymore. Her eyebrows were furrowed, her eyes were frozen, and her murderous intent was concentrated into a fatal blow.
Mei Xueyi's first thought was - yes, he has potential.
Before the second thought could arise, her arm had already reached out very uncontrollably, standing in front of Hun Jun, and raised her hand to grab the Ice Edge Blade!
Mei Xueyi: "..."
Everything in front of me became extremely slow.
At the same time as the cutting and stinging pain was felt in the palm of the hand, the collapse also fell on the Xuan Bing Slash.
The clear and crisp sound of breaking ice was transmitted back to Mei Xueyi's mind in the form of touch through her five fingers. The tip of the ice edge was about to touch Hunjun's valuable black robe, and then it scattered into an almost invisible wisp of ice. dust.
Hun Jun's hand pinched her wrist at some point.
From the corner of her right eye, Mei Xueyi saw the anger and anger rising on his face, and from the corner of her left eye, she saw Liu Xiaofan's pupils trembling, and he decisively abandoned the ice edge in his hand and swept towards the edge of the star-catching platform.
The moment Liu Xiaofan let go, the terrifying collapse spread to the entire ice edge. In one breath, it disappeared into the palm of Mei Xueyi's hand just like the flying fire sword that day. If Liu Xiaofan takes a step back, it's hard to say whether he will be sucked into someone else.
The cold ice aura entered Mei Xueyi's body, causing her to shiver several times.
Wei Jinchao raised his crossbow with one hand, aiming at the figure that was fleeing quickly.
Veins appeared on his forehead, his dark eyes were horrifyingly deep, and his murderous aura seemed to come out of his body, turning into giant hands to crush the monk who dared to hurt his beloved wife.
The thin, pale lips pursed into a line. As long as he presses the spring, Liu Xiaofan, who is about to turn over and land on the high platform, will turn into a falling firework.
All this happened in an instant. Mei Xueyi could do nothing but stare blankly.
In a flash of thought, a beam of cold flames brushed across Liu Xiaofan's front and swept towards the clouds in the distance. Liu Xiaofan did not dare to have any more thoughts. He immediately held his sword and tried his best to escape from the Weiguo border.
The Xuan Bing Slash, which was capable of killing the God Transformation stage within one foot, was crushed by the demon queen's hands!
Just looking at the back, you can see how shocked and frightened the female monk is at this moment.
The swords all followed a snake-like trajectory.
Two different kinds of pain woke Mei Xueyi out of her sluggish state.
She looked down blankly, and saw that Hunjun's long, thin and hard fingers were pinching her wrist, almost breaking her bones.
He turned over her palm and stared at the bloody scratches on her palm. The veins on her forehead were beating wildly, and the roots of her teeth were grinding with a terrifying "gurgle" sound.
"Didn't I say that she would take the opportunity to get closer? I will take precautions." He said every word, and his voice became completely hoarse again, "You are not allowed to make your own decisions."
He seemed to be talking about her injury, but also seemed to be talking about something else.
Mei Xueyi knew that he was sick again.
Now that she knew he was reborn, she could guess what the crux was in his heart - in fact, it was the fact that the queen in her previous life deliberately sacrificed herself and fell into the hands of the Jinling people in order to protect him and the people of Li.
Hurt yourself for him.
The old thing happened again, and he lost control of his mind again.
Mei Xueyi was really wronged. When the ice edge stabbed her, she didn't even think about it and just grabbed it with her hand.
It's really not what he thought he was sacrificing himself for others.
Wake up, she is a devil!
Mei Xueyi was helpless. At this time, the more she explained, the worse his illness would become. There's no point in pretending to be affectionate. If you use the word 'love' again to irritate him, he might just throw her in his arms and jump off the star-catching platform without thinking.
His eyes were really terrifying at this moment, and the corners of his lips were uncontrollably curled into a gentle and tender smile - the kind of smile that kills people.
The innocent Mei Xueyi racked her brains and couldn't find an excuse, so she simply broke the jar and shouted angrily at him: "Why, you clearly know that she took the opportunity to get closer, or was she blinded by beauty!"
He was startled by her fierceness.
The gloom in his eyes dimmed a lot, and he scolded: "That's nonsense."
Still angry.
"If not, why did you let her go on purpose?" Mei Xueyi said confidently, "Also, you asked her name, Your Majesty."
The word "Your Majesty" was bitten into pieces by her.
Wei Jinchao: "..."
"It's not what you think." He explained to her very seriously, "I just want to know how she hurt you."
Mei Xueyi suddenly felt a little guilty when he stared at her so straightly.
After all, she might have had a share in the good deeds of destroying his country and killing his people in his previous life.
Of course, she doesn't feel guilty at all.
After she mastered her magic skills, she fought countless battles with the Four Holy Lords. In a battle of that level, the remaining waves would flatten the rolling green hills. There may be sects in the mountains, or there may be ordinary people who are unable to practice.
There are countless innocent people who died because of her. If we want to dig deeper, which of those innocent people didn't have their own moving stories
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This kind of debt, let alone the devil, even the four holy masters who claim to be the light of righteousness will not bear it.
She always had a clear conscience only in the moment.
"Liu Xiaofan hurt me? Why do you say that?" Mei Xueyi asked.
His long eyes narrowed into an insidious line: "It is precisely because I don't know that I left her alive for the time being."
Mei Xueyi: "..." A chicken talks to a duck. This foolish king started not to speak human words again.
He raised his hand, stroked her hair, and said, "You little fool, haven't you seen it yet? This is our past life!"
Mei Xueyi: "..." It seems that I can see it, but I can't say it.
She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that this foolish king seemed to be accommodating her perception from beginning to end.
She had just made a new discovery today, and he opened his mouth to clarify the matter of rebirth.
"Forget it." He said bitterly, "You don't have enough brains. Don't think about anything. Leave everything to me."
Mei Xueyi: "..." Hao Duanduan was personally attacked again.
In fact, he is so stupid that he can't even recognize his sweetheart, so he is called a fool! Mei Xueyi cursed secretly.