The waste bird throws down the gods

Chapter 442 Empress Fengjiu's Biography: He Didn't Die
Although the female ghost barely lifted her body up, it was obvious that Feng Jiu's kick would not be able to heal for ordinary ghosts without several decades of training.

Although those howling demons and ghosts know that this is a very powerful character.But with a tentative mind, he continued to tease Feng Jiu.

The female ghost originally wanted to turn into the beautiful appearance of the crazy woman to win sympathy, but she didn't expect this servant to be so cunning.

Feng Jiu just folded the fan a few times and wiped out a bunch of ghosts.

She didn't want to confront these demons and goblins, and she came here for a big event.She didn't want to be entangled in the slightest.

Who knew that the folding fans were overturned, and those demons and ghosts shrank quickly after suffering from the pain.

Hugging together, they finally came towards Feng Jiu.

Seeing this, Feng Jiu smiled, thinking of these bullying things, if she didn't call them a little ruthless, she might be so arrogant all the time, so she retracted her skills a little.He went straight inside.

Those ghosts, wandering souls and wild ghosts were originally afraid of the folding fan on Feng Jiu's body. The fairy weapon hurt their ghosts and only caused them serious injuries, so they all prepared to find a way to take away Feng Jiu's folding fan magic weapon.

But he didn't expect that this young man was really a fool, and he actually suffered from his own self-defense magic weapon.

So, led by the female ghost at the beginning, they all rushed towards Feng Jiu's body excitedly.

The female ghost's fingers were about to pinch Feng Jiu's neck, but she was burned by the sky fire before she touched it. She turned over and shouted tremblingly; "Ah, ah, my face, I hands, my body—”

All the ghosts saw that her spirit had been burnt out.

Goodbye, the fierce ghosts rushing forward were all infected by the sky fire and burned to death.

Feng Jiu curled her lips into a smile, thinking of how painful it was when she was burned by the fire of heaven when she was still Feng Jiu's god, and now she is what she is today, and thinking of these ghosts and resentful souls, I am afraid that she doesn't know the pros and cons of it.

Feng Jiu is the first person who walked from the beginning of the bitter cold plain to the end of the bitter cold plain empty-handed without killing.

All the resentful spirits, wild ghosts and monsters were either dead or injured when they encountered Feng Jiu, some had already lost their souls, and some had been seriously injured.

It was also the first time for these wandering ghosts who had lived in the bitter cold plain without seeing the sun for a long time to see this brilliant light.

He saw a dazed little demon standing in front of him blocking his way.

The other ghosts and goblins all cried out.

"You fool, don't make way for this evil spirit."

"You fool, don't get out of the way."

"Get out of the way."

Along the way, this is the kindest ghost Feng Jiu has ever seen, Feng Jiu expressed some satisfaction and nodded.

"Please squeeze your hand into a fist and lift it up slowly above your head, then slowly spread your fingers."

Sure enough, the kid heard Feng Jiu's words and slowly raised his clenched hands above his head, and then slowly opened them.

The other ghosts were all watching in fear, only to see the pale young man suddenly smile.

He reached out and touched the kid's shoulder.

"Look, you just set off a firework for yourself. One person can set off two fireworks at most at a time."

Then walked around him with a smile.

Feng Jiu walked away, and the ghost stood there with a vague understanding, watching the background of the departure.The ghosts around were dumbfounded.

A dark magic palace rises from the ground, but careful people can see that it is formed by several great artifacts.

This is the place to suppress the Demon Emperor Junhua.

I saw a woman crying on a huge black dragon coffin.There were bursts of whimpering, and even the ghosts who lived here all year round felt uneasy and dared not approach.

It's too sad and moving.

The night was getting thicker, and in this dark night, the crying sound was extremely sad and lingering, making one's hair stand on end.

When Feng Jiu walked in, the crying stopped abruptly.

"I've known you for so many years, only to find out that you have never changed, and have always had this character that can't be supported by mud."

The woman's proud but pleasant voice sounded.

The weeping woman lying on the coffin raised a hazy and delicate face.

"How did you come?"

"Oh, why can't I come? Could it be that if I put you here, this place will belong to you?"

Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows and smiled, walked forward and sat directly on the coffin.

"What you said is true. Is it the land of the king under the whole world, and the subjects of the king on the shores of the four seas. Come down quickly, he is sleeping here, how can you go up, even if you are the empress, I will not allow it."

Lime stood up and reprimanded softly.

Feng Jiu grabbed her hand and pulled her onto the coffin.

"You sit with me, I think if Ahua knows, he won't be angry."

The warm voice is like a spring breeze and spring rain moistening things silently.Qing Ning was taken aback for a moment, and said with a smile: "What you said is also reasonable. This dead ghost has left me to sleep for 300 years. I should also be a good boss."

She sat on the coffin, her voice hoarse from crying.

Feng Jiu felt uncomfortable after hearing this, so she took out a pill from her sleeve.

"Go ahead and eat."

See Qing Ning looked at her with some hesitation.

Feng Jiu pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Don't worry, this is not poison. If you want to kill you, you will not be left alive 300 years ago. This is the golden voice I prepared. Yes, after you eat it, you will die." It will be much better. It’s really not a panacea, and the raw materials used are all things from Qingming’s tea garden.”

Qing Ning took it and swallowed it, only to feel a burst of gentle spiritual power enveloping her throat, and immediately felt a lot more comfortable.

"I'm not suspicious that you want to poison me to death. Like you said, you want me to die. You let me die 300 years ago, instead of letting me live to this day."

She wiped her tears and found that when she spoke, her voice stopped as before, which was very comfortable.

"It's just that I thought that even if you don't hate me, you shouldn't be so kind to me."

Feng Jiu laughed when she heard this. "You actually think I'm nice to you? Well, you girls used to live a simple life when you were in your boudoir. When I was a phoenix egg, you once saved my life. Now your life is probably thanks to me. When you saved me by yourself back then, there was almost a misunderstanding back then, so that every time Ah Jiu saw you, he still felt aggrieved, but I was fine. But it’s okay if you hurt me with your sword back then, just I, Du Yi, died because of this, this is the most painful thing for me, even though Du Yi died, Jun Hua also went. It can be regarded as two relatives."

After hearing this, Qing Ning jumped off the coffin and knelt down on the ground.

"I beg Your Majesty the Empress to save Junhua. I know he is not dead. Even if I, Qin Ningwen, pay back this life, it will be fine. But I hope Feng Jiu can remember Junhua's affection for Your Majesty in the past. I, Qin Ningwen, am willing to give everything. No hesitation."

Feng Jiu knew that Qin Ningwen agreed to everything she thought.

This time she came to Bitter Cold Plain, in order to open the gate of chaos, she needed the blood of chaos to lure the gate open.Looking around the world, besides Qing Ning Shangxian, a descendant of Nuwa, who is still alive today is Emperor Gouchen, a descendant of the Tuhuang Fanghua tribe.

But for Yu Fengjiu, comparing the two, it is clear who is closer and who is farther.

Besides, Qin Ningwen wants Junhua to live, and the war 300 years ago was caused by her, so she should do it.

So when Qin Ningwen knelt on the icy ground, the cold air spread to her limbs.

Finally heard Feng Jiu's voice.

"It's possible, but it's just that you want to use the blood of your descendants of Nuwa to bury the line of Nuwa's descendants, are you willing?"

Feng Jiu's voice carried a low-pitched pleasure, a temptation that seemed to come from hell.

Think about Qin Ningwen, the fairy of Qing Ning. Although she is a descendant of Nuwa, she is full of love and nature in her life, and she only lives for the one she loves.She betrayed the Protoss for the sake of the Emperor Junhua in the past, and later assassinated Feng Jiu for the sake of the Emperor Junhua, and now she came to the Bitter Cold Plain for the corpse of the Emperor Junhua, how could she not agree to Feng Jiu?
But Feng Jiu needs this attitude, she needs to beg in person.

Feng Jiu is no longer the timid Feng Jiu she used to be.

Feng Jiu is Feng Jiu, the Empress of the Nine Heavens, and she is Feng Jiu who resolutely fought bloody battles from the Gods and Devils.

Feng Jiu is Feng Jiu who has a soul of 7 years, so to Qing Ning who is lying on the ground at this moment, it is like an insurmountable mountain.

Qin Ningwen, the Immortal of Qing Ning, had complicated emotions in her heart at this time.

She didn't expect Feng Jiu to give herself such a choice, you can choose to survive, but if you survive, you can't preserve the blood of Nuwa's descendants.

She raised her head to look at Feng Jiu, Feng Jiu's face like a crown jade was full of cold colors, with clear outlines, and her black and white eyes were full of cold colors.

"me--"

"How about it? Are you reluctant?"

Feng Jiu's folding fan lifted her jaw, "With your picturesque face and noble blood in your bones, who is the most noble compared to Jun Hua who is lying cold in this coffin? Who is the most precious?" ?”

Tears suddenly flowed from Lime's misty eyes.

"I am willing, I am willing, I implore Her Majesty the Empress."

"Then come with me."

Feng Jiu stood up.Qing Ning walked outside with Feng Jiu.

After walking for half a day, I saw a vast world, and a powerful seal surged in a vortex.

Since Pangu opened the world, no one has ever opened it by manpower.

Only after two battles between gods and demons can this door to chaos be opened.

She looked around here, and suddenly smiled: "You still have the dagger that stabbed me back then?"

Qing Ning took out the dagger from her arms. "Here, this is a magic weapon, but I didn't expect it to be still sharp after stabbing you back then. This is the dagger that Junhua gave me back then."

Feng Jiu took it, and suddenly stabbed Qing Ning in the chest.

Only when the sharp blade pierced her heart did Qing Ning know what pain was, and she looked at Feng Jiu in astonishment.

Feng Jiu said with a blank face.

"You willingly gave it to me."

After pulling out the dagger, Feng Jiu looked at the gate of the land of chaos without hesitation. She used the dagger to draw Qing Ning's blood to draw a charm.

In Qing Ning's astonished eyes, Feng Jiu stabbed a sharp knife into her heart, and gouged it out, blood pouring out of her heart.

Qing Ning had never seen Feng Jiu like this before, and she finally understood that Feng Jiu had made up her mind a long time ago. What she had thought of was to use the heart and soul of Feng Jiu and Nu Wa's descendants to draw the chaos of Yin and Yang. Open this door.

The world shook.

The earth trembled and the mountains swayed from the depths of the bitter cold plain, soaring into the sky in an instant, and a colorful light broke through here and went straight to the sky.

This dazzling light suddenly reminded her of the past.

Tears fell down unexpectedly.

Feng Jiu drew out a sword with a smile, and the sword slashed down fiercely like an aurora, hitting the door.

There was a tremor on the door, and it cracked open.

The obsession has long been engraved on Feng Jiu's heart, and she has long wanted to do this.

She wanted to do this since she became the Empress of the Nine Heavens 300 years ago.She wanted her master to live, she wanted Du Yi to come back, and she wanted the people she loved and Ah Wu loved to come back well.

Deep-rooted obsession.

When she flew up, it seemed that when she flew over, she saw Qing Ning mouthing her, as if to say: "Thank you."

The power of the chaotic black hole is constantly increasing, just as terrifying as the original one.Constantly absorbing the essence between heaven and earth, it turned out that Feng Jiu took the initiative to lead the blood of Nuwa's descendants and Feng Jiu's own heart blood of Phoenix, but now it is because it is absorbing the blood itself, almost wanting to devour it. everything.

Feng Jiu holds the Zhitian sword in his hand, and draws it with the blood of his heart. When the Zhitian sword and his heart blood were born together, it shocked the world.

The fire burned, seven kinds of heavenly fires emerged from Feng Jiu's body, scorching and burning, all the things in the bones came out.

A loud bang.

Even if I fight hard but my body and spirit will be wiped out, I, Feng Jiu, will not hesitate.

I, Feng Jiu, will definitely find you back.

At this moment, Bai Xiwu and Du Yitan were trying their best to come forward.

The sun, the moon, and the stars were spinning endlessly. In the wind and rain, she finally split the barrier.

The sky shook.

The four seas and the eight barrens are shaking, the seas of the four seas are boiling, and the flowers in the eight barrens are withered.

At this moment, everyone can see a huge phoenix projection in the extreme north.

The next moment, I saw the appearance of that phoenix in the distant sky.It is so dazzling.

That door finally opened.

In the door, there was a man standing in the air, dressed in white clothes, and there was a strand of white in his black hair.

Eyebrows remain the same.

"Du Yi!" She choked up and ran over.

Du Yi didn't know how to express his feelings at this moment.

His heart ached and sad, but he was also excited, trembling, with mixed feelings. He traveled all over the land of chaos, just to see her again.He wandered around, traveled every inch of the land of chaos, and met many ancient gods there.

They all said that the purpose of cultivating in this life is to become gods and lords after a long, long time, fly into the chaotic realm, and obtain eternal life.

However, I only live for Feng Jiu in this life, even if I live forever, it cannot reach you.

"Ah Jiu."

From here on out of nowhere, different routes lead to the same goal.

I only hope that every year and every year, you and I will get married.

(End of this chapter)