Chapter 43 The Seal of the Evil God
"Didn't Qiancang arrange a palace for you? Why did you run into the emperor's palace privately? Although my emperor treats you a little differently, you should not be too arrogant because you shouldn't enter this place. You can't get in at will."

After he finished talking for a long time, he stopped for a while, saw Sang Ning looked at him with a smile and continued: "I also see that you are young, so I will remind you, so as not to offend the emperor. , be careful that the emperor will drive you out of Frost Moon Palace."

Sang Ning laughed louder. She held her belly and laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her back. Qing Yan finally realized belatedly that he seemed to be cheated by her, and couldn't help asking angrily: "You laugh?" What?"

"I didn't smile, I didn't laugh, I thought you were cute."

No wonder Shu Yu has been willing to let him stay by his side for so many years. Although he talks a little too much, his active temper adds a bit of fun to the boring days.

"Cute! How can I be cute?! Do you know that I am a dignified Luanfengniao family, I am a divine bird, and my ancestors were divine birds who were by the side of Empress Fuxi back then. How can you describe it as cute? It is also extremely majestic..."

Seeing that he was about to continue talking blah blah blah, Sang Ning quickly interrupted him, "I was wrong! You are indeed mighty and domineering!"

"Also, I didn't enter your emperor's inner hall privately, it was your emperor who asked me to go in and serve him tea and water."

Sang Ning made up half-truths and half-fakes.

Qing Yan's expression finally became normal, and he didn't really doubt what Sang Ning said.

After all, the entire Nine Meridians of Shenshan are under the Emperor's control, especially the Frost Moon Palace.

And there are only Dijun, him and Qiancang living here, and now she is added.

"I didn't expect Dijun to have a crush on you."

Qingyan muttered in a low voice.

"What did you say?"

"I just want to say, I haven't seen you these days, I thought you went to Yangwu Mountain with my emperor... No, why do you still have the emperor's divine power on your bracelet?"

I have to say, Qingyan has a lot of reasons why, she is quite a very curious child.

But Sang Ning focused on the first half of his sentence, "Yangwu Mountain? What is your emperor doing there?"

If she remembers correctly, the place where she sacrificed to the evil god of the seal of heaven and earth is in Yangwu Mountain.

Is it possible...

"There were some other changes there. The emperor went to have a look, oh, do you know about the evil gods? According to the general history of the Six Realms, the evil gods were born from the evil thoughts of countless fallen gods. Since then, the six realms have been devastated... "

Qing Yan looked at Sang Ning in a daze, thinking that she was too young and came from the human world, so she didn't know about the events of the Six Realms that had passed for thousands of years.

He couldn't help explaining to her.

It was not what she expected.

Unexpectedly, the seal of sacrificing the god's soul could not completely seal the evil god.

Are the evil thoughts of the heaven and earth gods really so difficult to deal with?Does it have no weaknesses?
"Sang Ning, Sang Ning!"

Seeing that she didn't know what to think, Qingyan couldn't help but poked her shoulder with his hand.

Sang Ning just recovered from her own memories, and she asked confusedly: "What's wrong?"

"What are you thinking about? I'm so preoccupied, I'm telling you about the origin of the evil god, have you heard?"

"I heard."

She absent-mindedly replied that she thought that after sacrificing the soul, the evil god would be sealed in Yangwu Mountain forever.

but never thought...

She looked at Qingyan and suddenly asked, "Do you know what's going on?"

Qingyan also shook his head dejectedly, "The evil gods are like the gods. Although they are demons, they were born by the way of heaven. Not only do they not have the weaknesses and disasters of the gods, but they also do not have the entities of the gods. They are invisible and elusive. well.

"Since thousands of years ago, after that woman... Goddess Ziyou sacrificed her and sealed it in Yangwu Mountain, it has been silent for a long time."

When he mentioned Sang Ning, he paused for a rare moment, and quickly put away his expression.

"At that time, everyone in the Six Realms thought that the evil god would never be born again, but no one thought that there would be frequent changes in Yangwu Mountain 1000 years ago. At that time, the emperor spent [-]% of his divine power to seal it again. Ordinary seals are not as stable as the seals offered by the gods, so that not long ago, Yangwu Mountain began to change again."

Sang Ning listened to the words thoughtfully, and felt a little heavy.

When the evil god was born that year, it was a catastrophe in the Six Realms, causing countless deaths and injuries.

The eight wildernesses in the cloud environment are the first to bear the brunt.

Could it be that the way of heaven is really a kind of reincarnation, will such a catastrophe come again?

Sang Ning was restless for two days, but thinking that Shu Yu hadn't come back for a while, no matter how anxious she was, it would be useless, so she wanted to divert her attention and do what she promised to do for Shu Yu.

Sang Ning walked past the shelves of quaint books and went straight to his bedroom.

I have to say that I am still grateful to Shu Yu for giving her the vine family's exercises. Although it can't be said to be twice the result with half the effort, it progresses extremely fast.

Sang Ning looked at the scene in front of them with satisfaction, and she could already imagine Shu Yu's expression when she came back and saw the scene in front of her.

The wind and snow fell, and one or two snowflakes fell on the ground. Today's slightly cold breath seemed to be a bit different, and there was also a strong sweet scent mixed in it.

It's a bit like the smell in the bowl of medicine that Shu Yu gave her the last time she was in the world.

Sang Ning was still sitting cross-legged and practicing exercises calmly, but when he smelled this unusual breath, he opened his eyes and looked at Shu Yu who came in against the light.

He held the Xuelian sword in his hand, and the frost-colored sword tip drew a light trace on the ground, his usually neatly combed long hair was messy on his forehead, and his plain clothes were stained red with blood. Blockbuster.

He walked slowly step by step, as if on the Tianshan Mountain, otherwise the dusty Bodhisattva was stained with blood and mortal dust, coquettish and cold.

Thick and bright drops of blood are dripping down the hem of his clothes and the tip of his sword.

Following his footsteps, a series of blood marks were left behind.

Seeing Sang Ning's gaze, his cold demeanor slowly sank, and he turned into a somewhat harmless appearance, and his footsteps that were still steady just now began to stagger.

Sang Ning rubbed against her, stood up, and hurried over to hold Shu Yu's arm.

Shu Yu seemed to be waiting for this moment.

As her hand came over, he tightly grasped Sang Ning's arm, and then fell down on Sang Ning softly as if he was powerless.

They didn't use spiritual power, and the weight of a man was naturally not something Sang Ning could bear.

(End of this chapter)

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