Cute Scripture of Mountains and Seas

In the sunny sky, beside the green forest, Qingqiu Jiuyue, who still has a golden fox tail, is running happily on the grass.

The bright spring days are the favorite time of this little golden-haired and jade-faced nine-tailed fox princess who has just learned the art of transformation.

Instead of using four feet, running around with two feet feels fresh and exciting.

However, because the technique of transformation is still very unstable, Qingqiu Jiuyue always runs for a while before revealing her true form, from a fox-tailed girl to a genuine little golden fox.

At this time, Qingqiu Jiuyue would run back to Nether Huangquan in frustration, take a rest to recover her demon power, and chat with her at the same time.

Compared with the golden-haired jade-faced nine-tailed fox little princess who is always alive and kicking, Netherworld is like another extreme. Even in such a good weather, she is still reading.

Moreover, this is an ancient book that the little fox princess of Qingqiu Mountain can't even recognize its name. It is obviously a legacy from the ancient times.

I'm afraid that it is the Nether Immortal Dao, which specializes in dealing with the dead, that can collect such antiques with unknown ages and unknown authors that have long been buried in history.

"Ah, Huang Quan, why do you always read these difficult and difficult books, I feel dizzy just looking at this kind of book." After a few random glances, Qingqiu Jiuyue's small eyes are about to pop out of stars up.

These crooked, tadpole-like characters are really for people to read. No matter how they look, they are all the same. How did Youming Huangquan read them with such relish!

"This is a text from the ancient times. It seems to tell about a very interesting naval battle." Unlike Qingqiu Jiuyue's dizziness, the more Youming Huangquan looked at this ancient book of unknown origin, the more radiant his eyes became.

"September, you will be shocked when you hear it."

"I don't know where that fleet came from. They seem to have emerged from the deep sea overnight."

"Crimson meteors fell from the sky, turning into flames and igniting all our fortresses. Our most valiant warriors could not resist such divine punishment, and died in wailing."

"Thousands of mirrors hang in the sky, and the soldiers who are reflected lose their souls and cannot stand up."

"Go to battle, the most powerful and terrifying ancient holy beast in our world, its body is as tall as a hundred of me, its breathing can shake the earth hundreds of miles away, it is our strongest weapon, Kyushu The Dingding Divine Beast—Ying Long!"

"Our Shenzhou will definitely win. As long as the holy beast is still there, as long as the Jiuding is still there, the Kyushu will last forever and be immortal!"

"What, what is that, that appeared from the deep sea..." After interpreting this point, Youming Huangquan shook his head regretfully, because only this part was completely missing, without leaving even a trace.

This blank place makes Netherworld Huangquan puzzled. Obviously this ancient book is very well preserved, but only this part has completely disappeared, as if it was forcibly erased by some force.

Before the magician of the Nether Immortal Dao discovered the ruins based on the traces of an ancient ghost, this ancient book was sealed for how many years. It is really strange that only this part of the writing disappeared.

"The holy beast Yinglong is dead, how is it possible, how is it possible! What is that, what is that! Even a holy beast with the power of the Nine Tripods can kill it!"

"It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this, Kyushu is our ideal country, a paradise of humanity, can't this world allow the reappearance of humanity?"

"We lost, Kyushu split, suppressed the leylines, and connected the magic weapon of Kyushu—Jiuding has completely collapsed. This may be the doomed end of our going against the sky."

"Perhaps, from the very beginning, it was wrong to connect Kyushu together. We disobeyed the destiny and tried to distort the fate of heaven and earth, reproduce the mountains, rivers and society, and rebuild Kyushu."

"History cannot repeat itself. We, the last survivors, will eventually disappear in this world."

"Fortunately, our blood has been passed down. Even if Kyushu perishes, there will be someone who will continue our unfinished business one day."

"I wrote this because I just want to tell people who come later that even if you get...inheritance...you must never..."

"In this world, there is great terror. It is far from being as simple as it seems... To build humanity, you need to start from the beginning, and it is insurmountable... one step."

"In the last years of Kyushu, Liuyun's last writing."

"Ahh!" The golden-haired jade-faced nine-tailed fox little princess stretched her waist, and just fell asleep in the embrace of Netherworld Huangquan.

What ancient Kyushu, what mountains and rivers, Jiuding, sounds like a story to coax children, it is best used to hypnotize.

"The fleet that appeared in the deep sea...the crimson star of destruction...the mirror that takes away the soul..." Just thinking about that scene in the distance, the nether world will be intoxicated.

This is the world in the book, where different stories and legends are recorded in the book.

Qingqiu Jiuyue felt that this was just a story, but Youming Huangquan felt the despair and powerless tears of Kyushu's disintegration from the sad words.

The age recorded in this ancient book has long been untraceable, and even the words on it were only deciphered by Youming Huangquan occasionally finding an incomplete dictionary.

Apart from her in the seas and mountains, I am afraid that not many people can decipher what is recorded in this ancient book.

However, everything recorded in the book is too bizarre.

Whether it is the Jiuding that connects the mountains, the land of Kyushu that spans tens of thousands of miles, and the mysterious fleet that finally destroyed that land, they all give people a feeling like a fairy tale.

Human beings are not qualified to drive holy beasts, let alone distort the rules of the seas and mountains, and connect mountains belonging to different seas. This is something that even the highest immortal gates of the seas and mountains such as the Four Great Academies and the Four Holy Lands cannot accomplish. Albert.

The kingdom of Kyushu, which was able to accomplish such a great feat, was finally destroyed in the hands of a mysterious fleet. Judging from the records, it seems that it was a one-sided defeat. Even the sacred beast "Yinglong" who protected the country died tragically, which is too ridiculous.

When did the seas and mountains have such a fleet that was powerful enough to destroy the country of mountains without breaking a sweat? I'm afraid those kings of the seas can't do it either.

In the end, Netherworld can only regard this as a story, a legend described by a talented scholar in an ancient country.

Presumably in that era, this scholar was definitely the most outstanding talent, otherwise this novel would not have been placed among the most precious funeral objects in that ruins.

In this memory, Youming Huangquan herself may not have noticed that when she finished reading the ancient book, an incomplete breath wrapped around her body and finally assimilated with her.

That is a strange obsession, an obsession that cannot be erased even if the mountains and rivers are broken, and the Kyushu does not exist.

This obsession did not harm Netherworld, but thanked Netherworld.

Because she saw this period of history that was forcibly erased by the seas and mountains, and said the word "Kyushu".

Only when people remember and recite, history will be history and legends will become legends.

The nine tripods in the world, the country of humanity - Kyushu, the memories that disappeared in the seas and mountains.

"Hehe..." When seeing this memory, there seemed to be a low laugh coming from the map of the 18th floor of hell at the end of the Santu River.

"I see……"

"You...haven't given up yet..."

Then, the fate of the Netherworld took a turning point here.

She practiced the "Mandate of Heaven" and succeeded.

This was originally an impossible event. "Destiny" is the highest secret art of the Nether Immortal Dao, and it is also the immortal art with the highest death rate and the most people avoid it.

I don't know how many arrogant Nether Immortal Warlocks, who chose to practice the destiny, were swallowed by Santuchuan and turned into a part of Nether.

The illustrious reputation of Destiny is built on the bones of countless geniuses. The immortal warlocks who died under the immortal technique directly passed down by Lord Taishan are enough to pile up a palace of bones!

However, Youming Huangquan has successfully cultivated!

How is this possible, how is this possible, how is this allowed!

A tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. This is the unbreakable truth that has endured for thousands of years.

If Youming Huangquan is a disciple of a certain elder of the Youming Immortal Dao, or a core disciple who has been carefully cultivated since childhood and invested countless resources, this is a great joy.

But, she is not!

She is just an ordinary marginal disciple who no one even knows about and has no relationship with any dignitaries or elders!

How can such a person succeed in cultivating "Destiny"!

How can the families of those genius disciples who have become part of the Bone Dao Palace agree with this!

to die! to die! to die! Amidst countless undercurrents, the Netherworld was thrown into the ancient well leading to the domain of death.

She died in despair and powerlessness, became a sacrifice, and became the ghost emperor's bride.