Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

The wind is rugged and the view is far away.

Xiao Tianxia finally climbed to the top and looked at the ghost world that belonged to her.

"Who in this miserable state can imagine that under the Youyou River, there is such a vast country, such a powerful tribe, and the rise of the ghost tribe, no one can stop me."

She stretched out her hands as if to embrace the ubiquitous country.

"If a man can do it, a woman can do it; if a woman can do it, a man should also be able to do it. I want to change the yin and yang, turn the world upside down, rebuild a new order, and accomplish a great cause that will reverse the world."

The distant mountain breeze blows, and a sentence buried deep in my heart a long time ago echoes in my ears along with the memory——

"Jie Zhu, I will wait for you at the highest peak."

Back then, a master with an elegant and graceful appearance came to the ghost prison inexplicably, said these words to Jie Zhu, who was still waiting to be married, and handed her a few things with his own hands.

One of them is called the Evil Seed of Casting the World, which can not only grow the Yin tree that created the sky, but also absorb the power of a realm and cast it into the towering evil tree. The seeds can be ground into medicine, and when a man takes it, it can reverse the yin and yang and allow the man to have children.

The second one is called Chihuang's Hatred, which can be used to infuse the Yinmu that created the sky. The combination of Chihuang's Hatred and the Yinmu that created the sky will make the flowers of Yinmu fly throughout the misery.

There is another kind of Shennong root, which is also the nutrient for cultivating Tianyin wood.

In addition, there are several secret techniques such as "Blood Yuan Creation", "Six Soul Refining Techniques", "Times without Regrets", etc.

It was the gift from this man, as well as his majestic appearance that looked down on the world, that opened the passage to a new world for Jie Zhu, and his ambition was laid.

The road to the top is not smooth sailing. Jie Zhu knows that if she wants power, she must be closest to power. For this reason, she designed her sister, Mrs. Qiyu.

Jie Zhu dropped the embryo of the Fire-Tired Heavenly Tiger into the Guiji River, causing a flood, and then persuaded the tyrant Xiao to sacrifice the prince to the river, causing a break between Madam Qiyu and the tyrant Xiao.

Later, Mrs. Qiyu fell in love with a human man who was ferrying to Guiji, and gave birth to her nephew Tie'er.

He successfully ascended to the position of the Ghost Queen, and then instigated the tyrant Xiao to kill his sister. Unexpectedly, the tyrant Xiao had some lingering feelings for Mrs. Qiyu and just threw her into prison.

In order to avoid a long night and many dreams, Jie Zhu took matters into his own hands and killed his sister with one palm in the prison.

Soon after, the Sword Clan and the Ghost Prison started a war. The tyrant Xiao and the heretic of the Sword Clan fought for a long time until both were injured. Jie Zhu took the opportunity to assassinate the tyrant Xiao and seize the throne, and came to dominate the Hell of Hell.

The past is like a tide, and the mountain wind is howling.

"I am at the top now, where are you?"

It is undeniable that at that time, Jie Zhu had an indescribable feeling for the man who claimed to be the beginning of all demons. It was not until many years later, when she was defeated in the ghost prison and married Jiutian Xuanzun, that she found out who the man was. He is the younger brother of Xuan Zun.

Will you wait for me at the top?

It's just a man's joke.

Fortunately, Jie Zhu chose his own path and practiced the Three Unforgettable Relationships: family, friendship, and love, all of which were discarded. Only ruthlessness can achieve greatness.

Now, it's time to unleash the killing storm that has been brewing for a long time.

The green blanket does not cast a shadow.

The palace where the late emperor of Yama's Ghost Prison resides is shimmering with light and cold springs, shining with a silence that is indifferent to the human world.

Suddenly, a bit of wind blew up from the other side of the deep water hole, extinguishing a little fishing fire.

The waves were blown by the cold wind, and as the bamboo raft got closer and closer, an indifferent figure gradually became clear, etched into the eyes of the empress.

I saw that he had straight black hair with a few strands of dark red highlights; he was wearing a black robe decorated with a few bunches of ocher tassels; a black gold gilded umbrella covered his cold expression.

Under the umbrella is a mysterious swordsman of unknown origin - Mo Zhou Lie Hongjiao, but he has a face that the empress recognizes, and he looks exactly like the child who was chased by her and escaped from the ghost prison.

"Young Ghost."

"Why am I in this world?"

Even when facing the empress, Lie Hongjiao did not change his indifferent expression.

"You are my labor of love. It was I who allowed you to be born in this world and made you the most noble young ghost in the Ghost Prison. Lie Hongjiao, your only mission from now on is to fight on the battlefield for me and open the door for the Ghost Prison." Expand the territory.” ˆ ˆ ˆ “Really?”

The bamboo raft docked, and Lie Hongjiao held an umbrella and stepped onto the ground.

"The honor of the Ghost Prison has always been won by strength. I have sent an order. Anyone who can defeat you will be made a commander by me. Be prepared for the battle."

"I'll wait."

Staring at his retreating back, Xiao Tianxia thought deeply, Di Longyin was defeated by Luo Hou with his near-god strength, and Lie Hongjiao's strength was still inferior to Di Longyin.

How can he improve his base again?

"Unless humans and ghosts merge...well, there will be no regrets in the years."

Lie Hongjiao didn't know that he was an unparalleled war horse carefully trained by the empress. He left Qinglie without a shadow, and walked in a direction in a daze but with a feeling.

The wind and snow are gradually picking up, and the desolation is blowing on the hills.

The snow on the ground makes the white moon in the sky look particularly cold, but why don't you feel cold? The world is chaotic, but this is peace of mind.

The bright red corner under the umbrella doesn't know why he is here, let alone where the warmth comes from, but he seems to understand in his heart that no matter how long and desolate it is, he is willing to let the moonlight kill him here.

Just as the wind and snow were getting tighter, a child came to the bamboo raft by the Guiji River.

While talking to himself, he waited for the return of Lie Hongjiao.

"Oh, if the master doesn't like me, I won't be able to keep my job. The empress will be angry. If the empress is angry, my life will be hard to save!"

"Xun Meng'er, you must work hard! You must leave a good impression on the master!"

After an unknown amount of time, when the child was so cold that he could no longer hold on, the figure of Lie Hongjiao finally appeared, but he turned a blind eye to the child and walked straight towards the bamboo raft.

Xun Meng'er became anxious and followed closely behind Lie Hongjiao: "Master... Master, please listen to what I have to say."

"leave."

Xun Meng'er followed Lie Hongjiao and jumped onto the bamboo raft and replied loudly: "I can't leave. If I leave, I might die."

"Ok?"

Lie Hongjiao flicked his sleeves and pushed Xun Meng'er to the shore.

Regardless of the fall, Xun Meng'er got up and shouted: "Master, please calm down. It was the empress who sent me to serve the master and take care of his daily life. This is the blessing given to Xun Meng'er by the empress, and it is also a heavy responsibility for me."

"unnecessary."

Tap your toes, and the bamboo raft floats away.

Xun Meng'er was so anxious that she cried loudly: "Master can decide Xun Meng'er's life or death with just one word. If you reject me like this, the empress will think that I have performed badly and become angry. Then not only me, but also my relatives at home will be angry." Life is in danger.”

Lie Hongjiao's body moved slightly, and the bamboo raft stopped in the river.

"The reason why Xunmeng'er chose to enter the royal palace was because he hoped to transform himself from a burden to his family to a helper to his relatives. This is just my little wish."

Seeing that the red horn seemed to be touched, Xun Meng'er wiped away her tears and said: "Master, please give me seven days. If I don't perform well within seven days, Xun Meng'er will have no complaints. I just ask you to give me a chance." .”

"Come up."

"Thank you, Master."

"Don't call me master."

"What do you call me?"

For some reason, a name suddenly appeared on Lie Hongjiao's lips, and he whispered: "It's called...Jiaojun." (End of this chapter)