In the far west of the continent, there is a beautiful but dangerous world. In that world, there are countless mountain peaks, white snow can be seen in all seasons, countless torrential rivers, and countless primitive forests. There are countless beasts living under the water or in the forest. , This is what the world calls the Demon Realm.
In the depths of the Demon Territory, there is an extremely majestic city, standing between the peaks and surrounded by the Red River eight hundred miles away. To go, the magnificence is indescribable and awe-inspiring. In this majestic city, there is no map of the emperor's chariot in Kyoto, and there is no formation like the underground palace. What resists foreign enemies is the hard city wall, as well as the harder will and violent temperament of the monster race.
This is the legendary White Emperor City.
According to legend, countless tens of thousands of years ago, the stele of the book of heaven fell on the eastern continent, and the human race's knowledge was opened. The speed of the monster race is slower than that of the human race, and some monster races that live in the barren mountains all the year round are still wild to this day.
Because of their straightforward and simple temperament, before the official founding of the country, the life of the Yaozu in the mainland was not easy, and they were deeply discriminated against and oppressed by the demons. Now the Xiuling tribe, which is almost withered, is the concrete witness of that tragic history. The role played by the Terrans in this history is also not glorious.
Until more than a thousand years ago, in order to resist the increasingly powerful and tyrannical demon race, the great leaders of the demon race and the human race for several generations paid great patience and wisdom, and finally persuaded the two sides to abandon their old grievances and join hands, and The alliance was finally established during the time of His Majesty Emperor Taizong.
After a long period of time, the enmity between the monster race and the human race has gradually faded away, but because of the longer history and the incomplete differences between the two sides, there is still some hostility or vigilance between the two sides, such as the recent In this war, the human army and the demons fought in the snowfield for two full years, and the demons did nothing except symbolically mobilize the two tribes and move eastward for more than a thousand miles.
Regarding this point, there have been a lot of discussions in the capital. The ministers and generals of the human race are worried that the monster race will have other ideas, but Dao Zun Shang Xingzhou sitting on the top is still calm, because he is very confident about the whole situation , because he thought he knew exactly what Madam Mu wanted.
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"Actually, I don't even know what I want."
"What kind of identity we live in is actually what kind of role we play, whether it is a princess, queen, wife or mother."
"It's just that as you play more and more roles and play more and more roles, it often makes you forget who you really are."
"Even if you don't know your own role, how can you judge what you want? If you want to get a clear and true answer, then we have to look back in time, back to the beginning of time, and remember when you opened your eyes. When the eyes see the world, what do they see."
"I was hugged by my father at the time, and I was standing by the sea. The stormy waves were like tumbling ink, and there was a white spot flying non-stop in the middle, which was very beautiful."
"And you?"
The eight hundred li Red River surrounds Baidi City, the fields on both sides are fertile, the mountains and forests are lush, and countless tribes live there.
Deep in a very hidden cliff, there is a small building that seems to be integrated with the sky and the earth.
In front of the small building is a meadow, below the meadow is a cliff, and in the distance is the surging red waves, and you can see the majestic city in the clouds.
A woman stood by the cliff, watching Honghe Baicheng talking slowly, her tone indifferent.
A girl in black stood behind her with an iron chain tied to her ankle. The other end of the iron chain went deep into the ground, and it was the little black dragon Zhizhi.
Looking at the woman's back, she naturally thought of the Empress Tianhai whom she feared the most.
Either because the woman's figure also gives people a feeling of being unattainable, or because the woman also habitually holds her hands behind her back.
There is only one woman in the world who can be compared with the Holy Empress of Tianhai, and that is the empress of Baidi City, Mrs. Mu.
Hearing Mrs. Mu's question, the little black dragon thought about it seriously and said, "I saw a pearl."
Then she gestured the size in the air with her open hands: "It's such a big pearl."
If she is not exaggerating, then this pearl is really big and somewhat exaggerated.
The little black dragon continued: "Mother said that I love to cry when I was born, and I can't be coaxed well. I didn't calm down until I hugged that pearl in my arms."
Madam Mu said, "It must be the legendary shark's tears?"
The settlement of the Dragon Clan is in the very remote depths of the South China Sea, and Daxizhou is also a country in the ocean. There are similar legends between the two, and they know each other well.
Xiao Heilong said: "Later, he was snatched by Wang Shusheng in Beixinqiao."
Mrs. Mu said: "You only know how to bully a child like you, Mr. Wang is not a hero."
The little black dragon agreed with this sentence very much, and said with an innocent look: "Mother, you are a great person, so don't bully me, a child."
Madam Mu said, "I'm not a hero, I'm just a woman."
The little black dragon asked aggrievedly: "Then how long are you going to lock me up?"
Madam Mu said: "I'm not Lord Wang, nor Tianhai, and I'm not interested in imprisoning you."
After a moment of silence, the little black dragon said: "Then when are you going to kill me?"
"Back then, the monster clan was able to establish a country, all thanks to your Xuanshuang giant dragon clan. If I didn't want to be spurned by the whole monster clan, I wouldn't kill you."
Mrs. Mu looked at the huge white city on the other side of the Red River and said calmly: "Besides, although your realm strength is no longer at its peak, it is not that easy to kill. If your soul hadn't been drawn once, I wouldn't even It's hard to stop you quietly."
Hearing these words, the little black dragon thought of those scenes at the bottom of the Beixin Bridge back then, especially the pain of being extracted from the soul by the Empress Tianhai, her little face became a little pale, and when she thought of the deep cold dragon's breath in her body a few days ago When the pain was forcibly drawn away by this person, the vertical pupils shrank slightly, and a hint of resentment flashed across.
"What exactly do you want to do?" She stared at Madam Mu's back and said.
Madam Mu did not turn around, and said softly: "I should ask you this question. In the battle of Xueling, His Majesty the Demon Lord would not kill you because of his love for your father, but you sneaked into Baidi City in a fake death , what does Chen Changsheng want you to do?"
The little black dragon remained silent.
She was ordered by Chen Changsheng to come to Baidi City, and first of all she wanted to see His Majesty Baidi, but Baidi was in seclusion to recuperate from his wounds, so she had to find a way to see Luoluo, but before she could enter the palace, she realized that something was wrong, and when she was about to leave, it was already too late He was restrained by Mrs. Mu and brought here.
Chen Changsheng's instructions in advance were very clear, no matter whether he met Baidi or Luoluo, he had to keep Madam Mu from it. Everyone knew about the problems between the imperial court, the state religion, and Baidi City, but she never expected that Mrs. Mu's attitude was so tough, which could not be explained by the tacit understanding between her and Shang Xingzhou.
She suddenly thought of a possibility, and said in a low voice: "Could it be that people from Daxizhou want to come to the mainland to stir up wind and rain?"
Madam Mu smiled slightly and said, "We have been preparing for hundreds of years, how can a storm be enough?"
The conjecture was finally confirmed, the little black dragon was silent for a long time, and said: "Shepherd Poetry was expelled from the palace, don't you understand the real reason now? The Pope has been vigilant against you, and there are many others I have always been vigilant against you, and have not forgotten you."
Madam Mu turned around slowly, looked at her with a slight smile and said, "So what?"
The little black dragon stared into her eyes and said: "I don't know what your conspiracy is, but I know that someone died yesterday, but Chen Changsheng is still alive."
There are hundreds of millions of people living on the mainland, and many people die every moment due to various reasons.
If it was just an ordinary person's death, she would naturally not notice it, let alone bring it up on purpose.
There is a kind of intuition between the strong in the sacred field. Her realm has fallen sharply, but this feeling has not been lost.
She felt very clearly that just yesterday, a strong man in the sacred field returned to Xinghai.
She didn't know that the strong man in the sacred field was Daxizhou Emperor's Uncle.
But Mrs. Mu knew that the smile on her face suddenly disappeared.