Zongman: Starting from the same soul and twin body with General Lei Dian

"I knew you were here, there is nothing in that direction, and you still can't see enough."

Cang Xuan sighed silently.

What Chi Yuan was looking at was the direction of the Holy King City back then.

The wheel of times, the former Holy King City has long been buried under the loess, or it will be excavated by humans through archaeological excavations many years later, but now, it has another name there.

Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor, Xuanyuan Tomb.

Shennong's tomb, even the hills.

There, it was the place where the couple lived together.

Coming to Chi Yuan's side, Cang Xuan raised his eyes and carefully looked at the girl next to him who shouldered the duty of protecting the Divine State alone.

She didn't rush to ask questions, but just watched for a while in silence, then called the agency puppet to bring a teapot, and made tea herself.

When the tea was boiled and the tea was brewed, Cang Xuan held the porcelain cup in his hand and handed it to Chi Yuan.

"Okay, let's try it, I am confident that this skill is definitely not inferior to his!"

Chi Yuan took the tea offered by Cang Xuan, took a sip, and lowered her eyebrows.

Lips and teeth are fragrant, it is indeed a good tea.

But after all, it is not the taste made by that person himself.

Sighing, Chi Yuan finally spoke: "He's back, I saw him." 4

Cang Xuan didn't understand who Chi Yuan was talking about at first, but he realized something after a while.

The girl's eyes widened suddenly, and the sleepiness on her face was swept away.

"What did you say--!?"

The wind swept over Cang Xuan, and Chi Yuan suddenly hooked her lips.

"Cangxuan, you haven't lost your composure like this in 320 years, seven months and four days."

"It's not... Chi Yuan! You, are you sure!?"

Because he was too surprised, Cang Xuan couldn't even organize the complete language.

She circled around in a hurry, and finally reached out and grabbed Chi Yuan's Liuxian wide sleeve, with a small hand strength, faint blue blood vessels were faintly visible on the back of the white, tender and clean hand.

"Where is the person!? Where is the person!? Where is the person!? You came back alone!?"

"I...I don't know..."

Chi Yuan rarely showed embarrassment.

She withdrew her sleeve from Cang Xuan's hand, and took a half step back, finally showing slight cracks on her calm and breezy appearance in the past.

"After confirming that it was not a hallucination, my heart was very confused. I... don't know what to say..."

"I'm obviously looking forward to seeing you again, but when I actually see him, I'm afraid..."

Cang Xuan finally couldn't hold back anymore, she patted her forehead with one hand, and sighed with hatred: "So, you are very shameful and escaped!?"

Chiyuan: ".........".

Chapter 4 I don't like it, change your appearance

Europe, Mandate of Heaven headquarters.

The news of the complete defeat of the Eastern Expeditionary Army has not yet come, but the sporadic battle reports transmitted to the rear indicate that the battle situation is unfavorable.

Ordinary people were blocked from news, but the high-level officials of Tianming knew very well that the situation was extremely unfavorable to them.

In order to prevent the worst from happening, and also to satisfy selfish desires, the Archbishop of Tianming finally issued a certain order.

In the magnificent mansion of the priest named Victor, the basement.

Wearing a fine attire that was completely different from the coarse linen clothes of the commoners, Victor stroked the beard on his chin and looked indifferently at the girls who were captured and tied to the cross.

These girls, without exception, were accused of being "witches" and "manipulating witchcraft".

In the name of witch hunting, the purpose of Tianming to capture these women is naturally to study the mysterious black box.

"Failed again?"

Sweeping across the four girls on the cross in front of him, Victor frowned after realizing that their vitality had been completely cut off.

These are the last four test subjects. If they still fail, they need to catch people again and come back.

Turning around, Victor snorted to the attendants behind him: "Deal with these corpses, and then go catch some experimental subjects back."

"Okay, my lord!"

The attendant responded respectfully, but suddenly his face became stiff in the next second.

His body fell to the ground under Victor's astonished gaze.

Victor looked at the attendant at the end in horror, looked around, but found that there was no outsider in this basement.

Almost instinctively, he suddenly stared at the black box placed on the central stone platform in the basement.

"Don't look, it didn't do it."

The voice behind him made Victor stand up again.

Before he had time to see who the speaker was, Victor received a heavy blow on his forehead, rolled his eyes and fell unconscious on the ground.

Ning Qingxuan, who just appeared, glanced at Victor indifferently, and walked forward.

The hem of his lower garment brushed against Victor's face, and after a while, his body turned into a burst of golden ashes and dissipated in the basement.

Coming to the stone platform, Ning Qingxuan took the black box in her hand.

After the No.12 Herrscher of the last era, the Herrscher of Corrosion, was defeated, Dr. MEI originally wanted to make it a God's Key, but failed because of the constant resistance of the Herrscher's consciousness. In this way, only the core Sealed in this black box.

When the core of the Herrscher stopped resisting, when the No.12 God's Key will be officially completed.

It is the fate line that will not be changed. Kallen, who will return to Europe in the near future, will take this black box and escape from the destiny, and go to the east to seek Chiyuan to seal it completely. However, after seeing that Taixu Mountain has been turned into ruins, Reluctantly, he fled again, and finally met a lifelong enemy of Lord Otto in the Far East.

There was one thing that Ning Qingxuan couldn't quite understand.

Kallen is a saint with a firm belief in saving the world, she can sacrifice everything for the people.

Yae Sakura is a shrine maiden who has lived in a poor rural village all her life without much knowledge and experience.

The past life experiences of the two are completely different, the three perspectives are very different, and there is almost no compatibility in their compatibility. How can Karen fall in love with Yae Sakura not long after meeting her?

If it is the influence of the Kaslana family's natural genes, people in this family, regardless of gender, will like sweet and lovely girls. There are also beautiful and delicious Valkyries in Tianming, and there must be no shortage of pure and kind people.

All of this is still just a game, and Ning Qingxuan can say, "This is just a flattering house plot created by the scriptwriter for Lily's sake in the early days, and it will not be round if it doesn't come back later".

But this is now a reality, not a game.

Confused Ning Qingxuan, after picking up the box that sealed the Twelve Herrschers, suddenly realized something.

"Sure enough...it's not far from my previous speculation."

This thing, after he came into contact with it, was constantly trying to erode and influence his mind.

No.12 Herrscher was born from the body of Bell, Sakura's younger sister, one of the thirteen heroes of the last era. Bell's consciousness and Herrscher's consciousness have been in an entangled battle.

Even if it is constantly suppressed, it will eventually affect the consciousness of the Herrscher.

And the Yae Sakura in this era, coincidentally, is almost exactly the same as Bell's sister Sakura, which makes the Herrscher consciousness influenced by Bell start acting like a demon after seeing Yae Sakura.

Kallen herself took the black box that sealed the Herrscher's core all the way from Europe to the Far East. After such a long journey, no matter how long her firm belief has been continuously affected, there is probably a slight possibility that the loopholes will be exploited in the end.

Sensing the erosive intention of Herrscher's core, Ning Qingxuan snorted coldly.

"Bastard——! How could it be that you, Xiao Xiaoneng, got your hands on my thoughts?"

Without Ning Qingxuan taking the initiative to respond, the emperor's firm will and his own counterattack instantly shocked the Herrscher's consciousness to the point of collapse.

On the eve when Herrscher's consciousness was about to collapse, Ning Qingxuan frowned suddenly, and then she infiltrated the black box with wisps of strength.

"｀" is still alive...? "

Ning Qingxuan keenly grasped a trace of pure kindness in that Herrscher consciousness that was on the verge of collapse.

That is the body of the No.12 Herrscher of the last era, the consciousness of Bell.

It's just that now, this consciousness has been turned into a dying candle, and it has long lost any autonomy. If it is not dealt with, it will not take long for it to completely dissipate.

"You deserve to survive a catastrophe."

With a low laugh, the black box in Ning Qingxuan's palm glowed with a faint golden light.

Ning Qingxuan strangled the remaining Herrscher consciousness at the core of Herrscher, only Ling's last sanity was preserved.

But this sanity still needs nurturing, and it may take many years to repair it and wake up again.

And the black box finally began to transform under the (okay) golden light, and finally turned into a handle...

"Tai knife?"

It was the same appearance as the memory "Ksitigarbha Yuhun".

Ning Qingxuan snorted with her eyebrows raised slightly: "I don't like it, change your look."

As if licking a dog, Ksitigarbha Yuhun flattered and changed its shape on the spot, and finally turned into an eight-faced Han sword with gorgeous patterns.

"It's more pleasing to the eye now."

With the approval of the emperor, the decorations on the Ksitigarbang Yuhunjian unexpectedly changed and appeared a Yanzi——

~(≥▽≤)/~

Ning Qingxuan twitched the corner of her mouth: "...Oh, flattering minister."

Ksitigarbha Yuhun: o(╥﹏╥)o

Ning Qingxuan flicked the blade of the sword lightly with her fingers, and the Ksitigarbha Yuhun uttered a clear and crisp cry.

He nodded in satisfaction: "I hope this gift can make Chiyuan calm down a bit... Tsk, it's time to see her."

After putting away the Ksitigarbha Imperial Soul, Ning Qingxuan disappeared into the basement.