But Shixiong Doesn’t Want To Be A Villain!

The fourth act: Demon God.

It turns out that he will one day shake his heart.

Realizing that this state must never continue, it is too dangerous, and it has reached the point where it must be left.

The Creation God decisively took away the spiritual consciousness and returned to the dark source.

One month later, when Mo Jiuli came to send the painting again, the God of Creation asked, "Qizhao sees you, what did you say?"

"He said-why did you become so dull again? I know I was a little too much that day, but I'm dying, do you still refuse to promise?"

This narration requires that the tone is calm and unwavering. After the Bai Fanlu recitation, I feel strange, why the good Qi Zhao is about to die?

"He said he was going to die?" Chuangshi Shen also asked.

"Yes."

"The Protoss should have an endless lifespan. How can he die unless his soul is destroyed?"

The God of Creation hesitated several times, but after all, he couldn't let it go. He once again used Mo Jiuli's body to join the human world. When he saw Qi Zhao, he really described him as haggard, far no longer the spirited spirit he had when he was finally parted.

"Dignified god, why did you become such a Luotuo?"

"Heh!" Qi Zhao smiled quite comfortably, "I'm still comfortable listening to you talking like this, why? Seeing that I'm dying makes me feel relieved?"

"Or... knowing that I'm dying, and no one will pester you anymore, are you happy in your heart? It's better or better than ignoring me."

There are no lines here, Bai Fanlu watch the following plot.

Mo Jiuli came out this time with a little spiritual power. After Qi Zhao fell asleep, he explored his spiritual consciousness, and he was shocked when he saw that the soul was broken.

Investigating his memory, we know that the Central God of Ling Yuntian disappeared and that God was divided into two factions. The Eastern God and the Western Gods fought for the position of the next Heavenly Emperor, and even destroyed the God Altar in order to achieve their goals. , Destroy the Heavenly Emperor Oracle and rebuild the Heavenly Realm.

Qi Zhao was severely injured by both sides when he was protecting the God of Heaven’s altar, hurting the Yuanshen. He could not have done so. However, the God of Heaven’s Altar is related to the stability of the human world. To keep it intact, Qi Zhao did not hesitate to repair it with the Yuanshen. This has come to such a situation.

Mo Jiuli knew what it meant to be fragmented. He looked at Qi Zhao, who was asleep, and stayed awake all night.

"A Li? Where did you go?"

Qi Zhao didn't see Mo Jiuli again when he woke up, and returned to Wuminggu disappointedly.

Lying in the starry river, just when Qi Zhao thought he was about to destroy his body and spirit, a cloud of white light suddenly fell from the sky and surrounded him.

The next moment he had no consciousness at all, and when he was awake again, the primordial spirit had miraculously recovered.

Mo Jiuli hid away not far away, turned around quietly, and then appeared in the imperial palace.

"I would behave so irrationally."

Seeing this line, Bai Fanlu vaguely understood what was going on.

In the following plot, it is stated that in order to save Qi Zhao, the God of Creation ventured to bring half of his own power with spiritual consciousness, and used the power of the Primordial Creation to transform the decay into a miracle, and repair Qi Zhao's primordial spirit.

"But if this happens, you won't be able to go back temporarily until this body is destroyed."

Mo Jiuli raised his hand, and a golden key suddenly appeared in his hand. Bai Fanlu knew that it was the key of Hengqing.

Sitting on the ground, Mo Jiuli knotted his hands in front of his chest, and slowly a wisp of black air that was as thin as a hairspring escaped from his lips, into the key of Hengqing, and then sealed it in the dantian of his abdomen.

"I am like this, and sooner or later he will find out..."

As expected, Qi Zhao quickly found him. Although the original spirit had just recovered, he still couldn't wait to see Mo Jiuli. Thanks to him being so anxious, he didn't notice Mo Jiuli's deliberately suppressing supernatural power.

"Ali, I won't die anymore!"

"You are a god, you would never die."

"God also has weaknesses. Although I don't know where the friend and **** helped me, when I find him, I must repay him well."

"Ok."

Qi Zhao looked at Mo Jiuli's cold face, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Ali, I have to go back to Wuminggu, and it will take some time to retreat to fully recover, you..."

Mo Jiuli raised his eyes, "Do you want me to be with you?"

"Ah..." Qi Zhao was slightly cramped.

"It's not impossible."

Qi Zhao was flattered, and Mo Jiuli was willing to accompany him to Wuming Valley to recover from his injuries, but he didn't know that the real purpose of the other party's trip was not in him.

That night, when Qi Zhao was in retreat, Mo Jiuli turned into spiritual fog and approached the snow behind the mountain.

Bai Fanlu didn't know what he wanted to do, and a sentence of Mo Jiuli's inner activity appeared in the lower right corner.

"The snow behind the mountain is a magic horse. It can be used as a container to hide the power of God, and it is often by Qi Zhao's side. It can also be used as a medium to help Qi Zhao at critical moments. It is a way of killing two birds with one stone.

After the turmoil in the heavens subsided for a short time, disasters recurred. This time it even spread to the human world, and war broke out in the two worlds at the same time.

Mo Jiuli perceives the evil currents in the dantian, "The darkness in the key of Hengqing is beginning to move around, I am afraid it will affect the dark source soon..."

Qi Zhao hadn't come for a while, and the situation in the heaven must be quite unstable.

There was no peace everywhere at the moment, Mo Jiuli did not go out again, occasionally walking around in the imperial city, and there were a few people talking on the side of the road.

"Have you heard? That..."

"I heard, it's terrible. The emperor has been praying for blessings in the chanting temple for many days, but there are still misfortunes. What is going on?"

"Does the **** no longer care for us? The guy who claims to be the devil... is he really a god?"

"How could it be a god! He killed so many people!"

"But he is so...how can he not be like an ordinary person..."

Devil?

Bai Fanlu thought of the dream scene in the chess game, which seemed to be connected, and he was also very curious. Since Mo Jiuli was the distraction of the **** of creation, how could he become a devil? Is it related to the dark he said?

Mo Jiuli frowned at this moment and said in his heart, "God was created by my own hands. Although the Protoss has powerful power, but is restricted by the oracles and the laws of heaven, how can it be possible to kill?"

"This Xiongtai, who are you talking about?"

"Don't you know? It's spread all over now, that thing came out from nowhere, claiming to be a demon, suddenly appeared when our country attacked Jiang State at night, killing all the armies of both countries!"

Mo Jiuli's heart sank. When he woke up the other day the morning, he once felt that he had a nightmare, and he had a strange smell of blood...

"What day was that?"

"Just the day before yesterday, it's terrible!"

The voices of those people's discussions drifted away, and Mo Jiuli returned to the bedroom and closed the door.

"His Royal Highness Nine?" the maid outside the door asked timidly.

"No one is allowed to come in without my instructions." Mo Jiuli said solemnly.

"Yes."

Mo Jiuli locked himself in the room, and he vaguely remembered the nightmare that night, the **** and gory slaughter, the two sides' battle flags dumped over the corpses all over the field, it turned out to be true.

Searching for the location of the snow behind the mountain with spiritual sense, trying to recall the divine power, but found that it was imprisoned in the Wuming Valley with a formation method.

Remembering the battle between the Protoss not long ago, at a critical moment, he used the snow behind the mountain to help Qi Zhao avoid danger.

"Sure enough, he was suspicious..."

Mo Jiuli failed to regain his divine power, and if Qi Zhao did not come to see him, he would not be able to find Wuminggu with his current mortal body.

After that, the Demon God appeared again, still in the night.

This time Mo Jiuli was finally able to determine that those nightmares that he had at night were what actually happened after his body was under the secret control of the Key of Hengqing.

"Dark, can't you stand loneliness after all?"

Since then, the Demon God has appeared in this world, causing harm to the world, and the chaos of heaven and earth has intensified.

Qi Zhao finally hurried over, "Ali, I heard that there was a demon **** in the human world, are you okay? Don't run around anymore. It's not safe now. Just stay in the palace and don't go anywhere."

"I...but I want to go to Wuming Valley."

"Wuminggu?" Qi Zhao looked at Mo Jiuli, "...that's fine."

"Wait a moment, I will leave a letter to the queen mother."

"Ok, I will wait for you."

Mo Jiuli knew at this time that he was afraid that he would never return.

Seeing that he had finished writing the letter, Qi Zhao pressed himself under the paperweight and said to him, "Let's go."

Putting Mo Jiuli in the Wuming Valley, Qi Zhao stopped talking several times.

Mo Jiuli said, "You have a lot of affairs, don't worry about me, I'm here, not going anywhere."

"Well, I will come back to accompany you when things happen to the heavens."

Mo Jiuli smiled without comment.

After Qi Zhao left, Mo Jiuli immediately found the snow behind the mountain and regained his supernatural power.

But it was too late at this time, and the dark in the Key of Hengqing had self-consciousness. Mo Jiuli's body was stained with muddy qi because of the murder, and he wanted to use this body to return to the dark source with the key of Hengqing. , It's already hard to follow.

At the beginning of the creation of the world, the clear qi rose and the turbid qi sank. Except for the uppermost Ling Yuntian and the lowermost Abi Hell, the turbid and turbid qi of the heavens and the human world were in a certain balance.

With the battle between the heaven and the human world, the turbid air grew stronger and the clear air dissipated.

The sinking turbid qi rises, the rising clear qi falls, the yin and yang are losing their restraints, and there is **** wind everywhere.

The noble gods in the heavens were tainted by turbid air, and they had no rules and only instincts to fight, and the human world was full of sorrow and floods of beasts.

Secretly took the opportunity to occupy more control of Mo Jiuli, from the original occasional appearance at night to the daytime, Mo Jiuli's consciousness gradually became weaker and weaker.

"An is strong because of the turbid qi. To take him away again, he can only eliminate the turbid qi in his body with pure and clear qi, then break through the shackles of the body, and re-seal the darkness back to the source of darkness."

Mo Jiuli thought that at the beginning of the creation of the world, he gave Ling Yuntian the pure air. Ling Yuntian was the place where the first emperor was born. The pure air should be passed down from generation to generation.

Qi Zhao returned to Wuming Valley, "I met the Demon God, but unfortunately he escaped."

Mo Jiuli asked, "What does he look like?"

Qi Zhao frowned, "He is covered in black mist, I can't see him."

"..." Is he really unaware of it? Bai Fanlu saw Mo Jiuli's voice here.

And Qi Zhao also said, "Originally, the heavens shouldn't be in charge of the human world, but since this demon **** claims to be a **** and messes up the human world, he still can't just ignore it."

Mo Jiuli nodded, "Who among the gods of the heavens has pure power?"

Qi Zhao looked at him with doubts on his face, "I, why haven't I told you before?"

"..." Mo Jiuli was taken aback, smiled and shook his head, "I haven't said it."

"Then you suddenly asked if this is..."

"The devil's misfortune to the world is all tainted by turbid qi, and the pure **** should restrain him."

"how do you know?"

"You don't need to worry about how I know, anyway, the next time you meet...you just give him a sword and penetrate the power of pure purity, he will die, and he will never suffer from future troubles."

"A Li?" Qi Zhao suddenly approached, his eyes flashing, "Are you hiding something from me?"

"I'm a mortal, what can I hide from the pure god?" Mo Jiuli smiled lightly, "but I have nothing to do with you. I have seen it in your history books of the gods, so I can guess from this."

"really?"

"Is it true or not, you will see if you try it?"

Mo Jiuli's voice was far-fetched, and he only thought in his heart that this was the disaster he had caused, and he should bear all the consequences and return everything to its original place.

At this point, Bai Fanlu can be regarded as connecting the dreamland of the previous chess game with this place. Qi Zhao didn't know that Mo Jiuli was the devil at this time, but later knew that he couldn't move it.

But he should have done it in the end.

Act 5: Time and Space.

Outside the deep black hole.

Mo Jiuli said, "This is the dark source I told you. I was originally the guardian here. For my own selfishness, half of the darkness that accumulated in the world at the beginning of creation escaped."

"It's in my body now, it must be sealed back again, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

Qi Zhao looked at Mo Jiuli, "Does your selfishness mean me?"

"……no."

"Hard mouth."

"You'd better hurry up, wait a while, you and I have to fight, you may not be able to beat me."

Qi Zhao sacrificed the Qian Yuan seal and set up a formation. The pure and pure aura rushed out violently. If he rushed into the sea and rushed into the formation, it turned into sword aura from all directions.

Mo Jiuli closed his eyes, waited for the sword energy to penetrate his body to dissipate the turbid energy, and then reintroduce the darkness to the dark source.

The expected pain did not come, and the turbid qi in the body was suppressed by the strong air pressure. Mo Jiuli opened his eyes and saw Qi Zhao drawing a magic talisman.

Mo Jiuli suddenly felt that his body could not move, and the next moment, the key of Hengqing in his body was pulled out by Qian Yuanyin, and he slowly left his body.

Seeing him, Qi Zhao raised his eyebrows and smiled, still flying with confidence.

Reading the plot, Bai Fanlu raised his eyes unconsciously, his trance smile unexpectedly familiar.

He trembled, and subconsciously murmured his lines, "No...you can't do anything wrong..."

"Do you know what I want to do again?" Qi Zhao smiled, "You are smart, but I don't want to listen to you all the time."

Qi Zhao took back the Qian Yuan seal. Mo Jiuli desperately tried to break free of the restriction, but couldn't do it at all. He could only watch Qi Zhao submerge the Qian Yuan seal in his arms.

Then, slowly spit out a pill.

Mo Jiuli was shocked, "This is...you...you actually..."

Qi Zhao smiled and said, "Yeah, I originally thought, if it fails, I will kill you, and then...heh! Fortunately, it succeeded, and it didn't let you succeed."

Mo Jiuli shook his head, speechless.

"So you see, it's better to be this way. Instead of being tragic and embarrassing, it would be much more cost-effective to have one of us alive."

"Who...who killed you! I simply--"

"Yes, I know. It's all my wishful thinking, okay? But I'm so romantic and suave, I think I'm more than enough to match you."

Mo Jiuli gritted his teeth and his eyes were red.

Qi Zhao looked at him pityingly, "I now know why you are afraid of the dark. I have been free for so many years, but you have been in this dark place for a long time and loneliness. Now I will change you. good."

Hearing this, Bai Fanlu felt pain in his heart. At first, he only needed to read his lines according to his emotions, but now he feels uncomfortable. There is no more his lines below, but he really wants to be able to talk to Qi Zhao...not like this. Mo Jiuli was so at this moment, he couldn't say anything.

"What's your expression?" Qi Zhao said disgustedly, but his eyes were full of dismay.

"It's not that you will never see it again, here, take care of this troublesome guy first, and when I get tired of squatting in there, you can come out again."

"Then... I won't say goodbye, I'll see you again!"

In the end, Qi Zhao didn't wait for Mo Jiuli to say a word, turned his back to him, waved his hand happily, and committed himself to the dark source.

Bai Fanlu never expected that things would be like this.

This is completely different from his dream in a chess game. In the dream, Qi Zhao killed Mo Jiuli, but why did Qi Zhao enter the Dark Source instead of Mo Jiuli?

The plot continues.

The dark source returned to calm, and the turbid qi of the heaven and the human world finally returned to balance after a hundred years.

Mo Jiuli calmed the heavens with the power of the God of Creation, but after supporting the new Emperor, he suddenly succeeded in retreating, and no one knew where he had gone.

In another hundred years, the dark source will disappear.

Mo Jiuli stood in the breeze, "Do you die together? Only you can do this kind of thing."

perish together? Bai Fanlu was shocked, could it be that Qi Zhaohe was referring to him?

Snow behind the mountain appeared behind Mo Jiuli, "His Royal Highness...really decided?"

Mo Jiuli said, "I have searched for a hundred years before finally finding this method. There is absolutely no room for looking back, and what he does now makes me..."

He sighed lightly, "And this is my responsibility, and he shouldn't take it for me."

"As it has been decided today, I can also carry out this matter with confidence, and I don't have to worry about it anymore."

Bai Fanlu didn't know what Mo Jiuli was going to do. Qi Zhao had died with the dark source. Can he do anything to save it?

Mo Jiuli's skills took shape a little bit, and the clear light gradually formed mysterious runes in the air, forming a certain formation. Mo Jiuli stood in it, and his hair was torn by the wind and fluttered.

The sun, moon and stars in the sky shifted and transformed, casting strange reflections.

"Time and space are retrograde, get up!"

Qi Zhao, here I am.

This time, I won't make you stupid again.

Mo Jiuli's two thoughts made Bai Fanlu vaguely understand what he meant when he was retrograde in the sky.

The scenery in front of me changed, and it was back to that day.

This is what Bai Fanlu once saw in the dream of a chess game.

Qi Zhao held a sword in his hand.

The sharp point of the sword pierced the skin and cut off the ribs, the red liquid soaked the white shirt, and the pure air pierced the body of the demon god.

Mo Jiuli died under the sword of Qi Zhao. Qi Zhao wanted to take poison and commit suicide, but Mo Jiuli took the initiative to kiss the poison away.

After that, he inhaled the dark source black hole, the place where the creation **** alone had been guarding for thousands of years, and was also imprisoned for thousands of years.

"After I go, you will wipe out this body, leave the Key of Hengqing to you, keep it for me, one day..."

Although Mo Jiuli's spiritual consciousness returned, his body had been polluted by the turbid gas and turned into a demon god, but Qi Zhao did not obliterate it, and chose to seal it instead.

History was changed, and everything that followed began to develop in different directions.

The Celestial Realm was initially determined, and those gods who failed in the struggle for the Emperor of Heaven were demoted to the Lower Realm. Among them, the Dragon God Xunxun was the head, and he always refused to accept Qi Zhao's rule of the emperor.

"Qizhao, do you think that you and Mo Jiuli didn't know what happened to him that day? This **** has seen it with his own eyes. A cold-blooded and righteous person like you, who claims to be supreme in the heavens, is really a shame!"

Failing to save Mo Jiuli, Qi Zhao finally felt a pain in his heart.

"I don't have to explain to you, but for the sake of you and I used to be brothers, I advise you to return to the right path as soon as possible, otherwise you can't blame me for being polite!"

"Then God will see how you are not polite, come on!"

Xunhuang and Qi Zhao fought for a month, and was finally sealed in the far north, and the gods under Xunhuang's command were also expelled, scattered all over the human world, and no longer have an infinite life span of the godhead.

Over the long years, those **** races experienced generations and multiplication, and gradually became compatible with the turbidity of the human world, forming a negative divinity. Their descendants respected the demon **** as the ancestor, and gradually called themselves demon.

The world began to change from the two realms of heaven and man to the three realms of heaven, demon, and man.

Qi Zhao planned to re-enact the order of the Three Realms, and was resisted by the gods of the heavens, but he resisted all opinions and wrote a new oracle on the Lingyun sky on his own.

"My lord, are you really worth it if you run out of soul for this?"

In the sky, I don't know who is asking.

Qi Zhao's eyes were half-closed, and he described stretch, as if he had let go of everything and had no more concerns.

"The Protoss has been dominating for a long time, and I wanted to do this a long time ago. From now on there is no eternal god, only the immortal of long life."

"The demons will rise slowly and compete with the immortals, while the human world is in a neutral position and absorbs the spirits of heaven and earth the most prosperous, so that the three parties can restrain each other in order to be stable for a long time."

As Qi Zhao said, the key of Hengqing appeared in his hand, "The life of the demon clan is shorter than that of the immortal clan, and the territory is less than that of the human race. Up."

"...Enter Xie Jun."

"I'm tired, go ahead."

"Yes."

Qi Zhao leaned against the cloud, and in a trance, he seemed to see another person.

The man was sitting opposite him, with an elegant posture and indifferent expression, and he was holding a wine glass in his hand, his fingers were white as jade, and the wine was fragrant.

He just sat there, and didn't see how to smile, just a glance towards this side, which was the most beautiful scenery in the world.

"Drink is not intoxicating and everyone is drunk..." Qi Zhao raised his hand to Wu Wu as if he were toasting and drinking.

"Ali, if it is stable today, you don't have to worry anymore. Is it time to come out and have a look?"

"But what you said in the afterlife...I'm afraid I won't be able to wait any longer, and you are...how so slow, making me wait so hard..."

"If you don't come out again... I'm afraid you won't even see me the last time... Would you regret it?"

Qi Zhao shook his head and laughed bitterly at himself, "I have always been passionate about myself. You have the world in mind. When have I been in your heart?"

"Never mind, never mind..."

Qi Zhao raised his head and drank a cup of illusion.

"Ali...I'm really useless...Why... let you see through... If it was that day..."

Bai Fanlu saw Qi Zhao lying down on the ground, seemingly drunk and fascinated, and his heart cramped. At this moment, he suddenly had a strong urge to tell this person the truth.

Wanting to tell him that he actually succeeded, he saved Mo Jiuli and went to the Dark Source for him, not because he was useless.

Unfortunately, Qi Zhao couldn't hear it.

After a long time, Qi Zhao's figure dissipated, and a cloud of white slowly emerged where he had just lay.

"Is it still late?"

Act 5: Time and Space, End.