Stupid and cute little demon: the emperor has no way to chase

Chapter 18
Chapter 18: The Years Back on Biqiu's Collar

As time goes by and the stars move, the most unscrupulous thing about time is "thinking about the past".

Back then, the fairies in the Nine Heavens and the monsters in the Three Nights of the Underworld still lived their peaceful lives safely, and the atmosphere was very harmonious when they occasionally dropped by for a drink and called friends.

If it wasn't for the word "boring" that sneaked up and down inappropriately on a certain day in a certain year, those devils in Sanyeming would not have had a flash of inspiration, and they would have exhausted everything from eating, drinking, whoring and gambling; nor would they suddenly realize I realized that my muscles and bones have become a little osteoporotic after being idle for too long; in this way, there will be no more of the golden and iron horses led by Biqiu, the vigorous, vigorous, and laughable fairy dance.

The monsters in Sanye Mingli have been calm for too long, and a demon leader thought hard for a long time, and finally slapped his head on a certain breezy night. Surprisingly, there was one thing he hadn’t done, so he gave it to a few respectable people in Jiuchongtian. All the generals have posted battle posts, which they dubbed "Try a way to talk about love."

But things in the world are unpredictable. Maybe those devils back then were just bored and afraid. They wanted to find some fairy friends to play with and pass the time. You have the ability to turn your plan on Gao Jierong into a dirty one.

So when this idea is finalized, it is no longer something that can be controlled by the demonic thoughts in Sanyeming.

Facts have proved that those immortal monarch spirit friends in Jiuchongtian were also very boring at that time, otherwise Biqiu would lead the ring that day and it would not be too beautiful.

First, the two sides anxiously suppressed their restless hearts, and exchanged very polite greetings, as if they understood etiquette.This style took more than half an hour, and when everyone finally felt that it was almost the same, they looked up and saw that Pleiades Sun King had driven the Golden Crow to the top a long time ago, and he was watching the movements on the ring with vigor, so he immediately Putting down his airs, he pushed his sleeves aggressively, and started to do it in a hurry.

It is true that there are still some rifts between the fairy and devil races.It's like two brothers fighting. Although they fight fiercely, if an outsider is inserted, the blade will still turn to one place.Seeing that this side of the ring seemed to be out of support, before he fell down, Shi Shiran immediately floated up to someone else, and the other side did the same; in the blink of an eye, uh, how many more people seem to be on this side?
In this way, the scene was out of control, and the subsequent mixed battle between the gods and demons with no etiquette, heart-piercing, and blood-red eyes took place.

Immediately, the golden crow hid in the dark clouds, the lightning flashed, the thunder rumbled, and the strong wind blew, and the wretch was immediately thrown out of the sky. It was a rare trial of immortals and demons in Jiuzhou and Liuhe, how could it be so smooth?
Uh, it seems that in the chaos, the Queen Mother of the West, who came to join in the fun, was surrounded by fairy children and fairy girls, and accidentally lost a very happy golden hairpin?Well, Xianjun Xinghe also guessed back then, if she hadn't been very happy, Queen Mother Xi wouldn't have brought her out for a stroll on such a rare day.

Therefore, the matter of Biqiu's collar is far more than that simple bloody disaster back then...

It's a bit ridiculous that things have come to such a point, and it proves the huge disadvantage of the word "boring", and it even alludes to the low quality of Jiuzhou Liuhe immortals and demons, which is a bit low.

It's just a joke to talk about it after ten thousand years.But at that time, it was a bloody fight with real swords and guns, and the bones were piled up like a mountain. How many monsters and immortals died in the battle, which made the gods and demons feel heartbroken. The Kyushu stage smiled and wiped out all grievances, and the blood was still called for alliance. Friends, friends, since then have been committed to the development of peace in the six realms.

In fact, Biqiu Ling at that time had no special characteristics except that it was a large forest, so it had no characteristics of immortals or demons.Therefore, such a place without characteristics, as it should be, has become a competition arena with the slogan of "friendship first, trial second" of the two races of immortals and demons, so it has been poisoned like never before. Well, there's some evil and resentment everywhere.The thick and misty miasma, if the mortal body touches it, it will die immediately; if a fairy with a good cultivation level stays for a long time, his consciousness will become chaotic.

However, for a deity like Emperor Xiyuan, whose sun and moon are divided into brilliance, battles and economics, and spiritual consciousness is clear, it is naturally a different matter.

Dijun has never been involved in such a lively scene, even if it is such a lively scene, he will not be involved.Thinking of the shocking beating on the collar of Fabiqiu that day, he didn't even move his fingers. He was changing into a white shirt and was making tea leisurely in the Mangxi Palace. His eyes occasionally fell on the dying plant in the backyard. Langya tree.

Since the end of that battle, Biqiuling has not grown a blade of grass for tens of thousands of years, and the land has cracked.The sky was gray and without a ray of sunshine, but it felt hot and dry, as if magma was boiling nearby.Sometimes there was a muffled thunder, sometimes there was a flash of lightning, and sometimes there was a heavy rain, which was comparable to the vicissitudes of Abi Hell.

Looking at Xiao Suo on Biqiu's collar, the scene of a fight passing by on the altar, the scene was indeed a bit tragic.At that time, I thought it was nothing, but now that Xi Yuan is here, I feel a little regretful.At any rate, I haven't tried drinking tea while admiring the battlefield. I thought back then that it was indeed inappropriate.

Goodbye Dijun looked refreshed and walked over slowly.Immortal energy lingered around the emperor, and when he stepped on auspiciousness, the places he stepped on were all cracks and firm, and there was a little dampness, and maybe some blue color would emerge soon, showing a faint look of life.

It took no more than a moment to climb onto Biqiu's collar, but the surroundings were already ready to move.The sky seemed to be half a point darker than before, and the miasma was thicker, and the wind whistled in my ears, like a ghost whining.

Dijun looked around for a while, managed to find a place and flicked his sleeves, and seeing that he couldn't find a speck of dust, Shi Shiran sat down.As if something was pulled out from the bosom, there was already a chessboard on the ground, and the round black jade beads were moving rapidly on it, and they started to play chess on their own.

It was getting darker and darker, and soon there was no light.The voices in the ears are also getting louder, the voices of howling ghosts and howling wolves are extremely clear, and occasionally thunder strikes, and the emperor is still staring at the chessboard intently.Suddenly there was a strong wind, the sound was deafening, and countless groups of black air rushed towards the emperor, like a raging tide pouring down.

The emperor didn't raise his head, but the black air hadn't even touched his white clothes, and a silver barrier had been blocked around him at some point, and the nightmare souls shattered on it, rinsed and fell down, There will be no more traces.

Xi Yuan stood up as if nothing had happened, patted the hem of Sujie's clothes, and flicked the pale fairy air on the chessboard. The chessboard suddenly enlarged, like a stone wall, and scattered in every corner of Biqiu's collar.At this time, the silver-white barrier suddenly disappeared, and the surroundings were suddenly pitch black, and the chaos was like the beginning of Pangu, when the silence reached the extreme.

After only half a moment of silence, there was suddenly a ghostly howl sounding like overwhelming mountains and seas, this time the sound was especially loud and deafening, like being in a prehistoric ancient clock. The arrogance of the ghost on the autumn collar has risen to the extreme...

"Emperor!"

(End of this chapter)