There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Chapter One of the sixth piece: (eight)

Linglong looked around boredly. This was originally a peaceful and happy Sifang Town, but now it is in ruins. Ten thousand years ago, the night the gods crossed the catastrophe, this place was transformed from paradise to hell. People who were unwilling to disappear died in the downpour. Their strong obsession made them leave this world and came to the deserted sea in a trance. .

The creatures in the deserted sea have no souls. Linglong can create life, but can't create souls. She accepted people's souls and injected them into the living things she created. Sure enough, the deserted sea suddenly became a lot of life.

As compensation, she will create a dream that will fulfill all people's unwillingness and hatred.

The Emperor saw that the matter was over, so he stopped talking nonsense with Linglong. He smiled coldly: "So what? People who know are dead, people who don't know will never know, who do you think you are? A lonely wild ghost, does he still want to be fair to me?" He just needs to stamp his feet, move his fingers, and the dream will be broken into dregs, leaving nothing behind.

This is the superiority of the strong over the weak. A small town that has long since disappeared ten thousand years ago-no one in this world remembers, even the **** who destroyed it has forgotten, even if those mortals who died hate and complain again? They were already dead and could never come back, and Sifang Town did not exist in this world at all.

As for the female ghost in front of me—whether she was her former wife, the Emperor of Heaven doesn’t care, he is a high god, how could a **** be afraid of a person or a ghost? No matter what her origin, she is not worth mentioning in front of him.

"Just be fair?" Linglong repeated these three words, waving her hand. "No, no, you said me too well, and I am not a messenger of justice. I and them will take what we need."

She was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, her face did not show the slightest fear of facing the emperor, and she even had a nice smile. "But you have to understand one thing, I am the best."

After speaking, she winked at him, very charming.

The emperor shook the gods, after all, her appearance was really amazing, but he soon woke up, and he was unwilling to talk to Linglong any more. In fact, today, whether Linglong knows her mistakes or not, repents or not, reincarnation or not, the emperor will not allow her to survive. A person who knows what he has done should not exist in this world. It is better to disappear cleanly, in that case, he will feel more comfortable.

No one can shake his supremacy.

Shenjun Yuanzhi immediately realized what he was going to do: "The Emperor of Heaven—"

However, it was too late, and the Emperor of Heaven had already summoned the **** thunder with the intention of smashing Linglong's soul. For demons and ghosts, Shen Lei is the most severe and fair, and no evil spirit can escape sanctions. I saw lightning rolling in the air, behind the black ink cloud, golden lightning appeared quickly, and disappeared again, thunder rumbling, from far to near, all the way to split the earth and mountains and rivers, all this is like a dream of the **** of Yuanzhi On that night in Zhongmeng, he saw another man walking out of the room with a sword in his hand, with blood dripping from the tip of the sword.

But he didn't see that after the ninety-nine-eighty-one divine thunders came down, they also destroyed many innocent lives. In the end, the **** returned to the heavenly palace, but the dead mortals and this town were abruptly erased from everyone's memory, leaving no traces.

So, how can people who have died in vain have no grievances? Among them are newly-born children, newly married couples, elderly people who have reached their 60th birthday, hawkers on the run, children squatting on the street, and dense bushes on the side of the road, vibrant flowers, and trees in the woods. The dew, the squirrel holding the pine cones—all these were completely turned into nothingness that night.

The dead don’t even know why. They were still at home a second ago. Some were mending clothes under the lamp, some had just made the bed, some had fallen asleep, and some were still reading the lamp at night.

But later, they all died.

Nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-eighty-one gods of thunder split the earth, split the mountain peaks, and cut the water flow. There was a pouring rain from the sky. These unowned souls came to the boundless desert sea through this rain. superior.

There, they were muddled and unconscious, but the dragon girl playing in the sea saw them, and then took their souls for their own use.

The souls who came to the deserted sea will never go back. Even if they do, they will return to the deserted sea one day. When they arrive here, they belong to the Dragon Girl.

The dragon girl injected these souls into the creatures she created, so the jellyfish gained wit, the coral learned to dance, the fresh shells joined together, and the beautiful white dolphins leaped in the sky—yes, all the wise creatures in the desert sea Transfigured from the soul.

They are reborn and live forever. As long as the dragon girl exists for one day, they will accompany her for one day.

But these souls are too many after all, and there are countless resentments and sorrows in their hearts. Dragon Girl does not like these negative emotions, so she will come here. Creating such a dream and trapping the two gods is very labor intensive, so she is bound to win.

No one can stop her from devouring the Emperor of Heaven.

Shen Lei was in front of him in an instant, Yuan Zhi Shenjun stepped forward and was about to grab Linglong and take her away, but was blocked by the Emperor of Heaven. The two of them are like brothers, because they are the only ones living with heaven and earth. But Yuanzhi Shenjun never knew that there would be a day when he didn't want to be loyal to the Emperor of Heaven again: "You can't hurt her!"

The Emperor of Heaven looked at him coldly: "Yuan Zhi, don't take yourself too seriously."

The thunder was too loud, but the voice of the emperor was still extremely clear. It may be that Shenjun Yuanzhi could not accept this reality, and Linglong kindly explained to him: "People mean that you are not regarded as a brother at all. If you get in the way, you will even take care of it, but I think he really doesn’t. Maybe let you go. You know his big secret, he killed me, and the next one will find a way to get rid of you, right?"

Yuan Zhi Shenjun looked at the Emperor of Heaven, but the other party still refused to give in. Divine Thunder has arrived, Yuanzhi Divine Lord and Tiandi are evenly matched, neither of them can kill each other in a short time.

Just when Yuanzhi Shenjun's liver and gall were split, Shen Lei did not cause any harm to Linglong at all. Even the smile on her face didn't change much, and she asked the emperor, "Are there any other tricks? You can use it together. If I lose a scale, even if I lose."

She doesn't want to play anymore. She feels that she is rapidly becoming weak and hungry. The food she got in the last world has kept her strong for a long time, but the strong will soon fade away. Then she might Become a rookie again, so before that, it's best to get rid of the emperor quickly.

"When the world was still in chaos, the sky and the earth were like a big egg. Then the world was born and the sky was separated from the earth. You and Yuanzhi came into being." Linglong waved his hand and patted a thunder. "I heard that your true form is the Phoenix of Nirvana?"

And Yuanzhi Shenjun is a quiet crane.

"I still lack a mount that can fly." Linglong said sincerely. "So after I eat you, your original body will follow me."

She was a notice, not a request or an inquiry, because in the next second she grabbed the shoulders of the emperor with lightning speed, and the emperor looked at the hands on the shoulders in shock—they were originally human women's slender jade. Sushou, now he looks like a dragon claw!

Shenjun Yuanzhi wanted to stop, but his eyes were covered by something. When he grabbed the blindfold and looked intently, it turned out to be a leaf—a dead leaf.

"Gentlemen don't stare at cute girls for dinner." Linglong took out a napkin from nowhere, wiped her mouth, touched her belly and hiccuped, very satisfied. She ate most of the soul of the emperor, but left his original form, and injected the remaining little soul into his body. In this way, it is also a creature she created. You don't need to transform into the original shape when you leave the deserted sea in the future.

"You, you—" Yuanzhi Shenjun looked around, but he didn't see the Emperor. He still wanted to ask, but Linglong put a finger on his lips and lightly hushed him.

For some reason, Yuanzhi Shenjun stopped asking.

She showed a cute smile, leaned over, held his face, and said softly: "Give me the love, let me eat it together?"

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The new Emperor Ren Tian is gentle. Although it seems a little colder, he is indeed fair and easy to talk. At least it is countless times better than the former Emperor Ren Tian. But this incident also made the gods realize a terrible fact, that is, they are not immortal, they just live a long, very long life, but in the end they are still going to die.

The new emperor still lives in the outer heavens by himself. I heard that he has no emotions, no greed, no joy, anger, sorrow, nor love, hatred, anger, and ignorance.

Later, a long, long time later, there were new soaring gods who entered the heavenly palace and ranked in the immortal class. They would occasionally be curious about the past of the emperor. At this time, the old **** who did not know how long he had lived and when he was going to die would stroke him. The beard smiled mysteriously, first sold a pass, and then told them about the past of the Emperor of Heaven.

I heard that the Emperor of Heaven once had a dream, in which there was a sea, a dragon, a woman, and a past.

At that time, the emperor of heaven was not yet the emperor of heaven, he was called Yuanzhi Shenjun.

Lao Xianjun once heard that the heavenly emperor, who was still the **** of Yuanzhi, described that sea. It was really beautiful. If he could have such a blessing to have such a beautiful dream, how wonderful it would be!

The heavenly emperor sat under the dead tree with his eyes closed and rested, but he would never dream again.

Naturally, I will never see the sea again.

That dragon.