It's time to become a fairy

She couldn't help speeding up her pace. When passing by a school, a piece of broken book was suddenly blown by the wind from a distance and hit Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao was stunned, took the book, and found that there were words about the history of the first year of junior high school written on the cover. She subconsciously looked in the direction of the wind, and the spirit in her body diffused. In a corner, a man dressed in The boy in the school uniform was lying on the ground, his body full of yin and death, and he was completely lifeless. He was obviously murdered by ghosts.

Yang Zhao frowned, and was about to go forward, but remembered Ye Qingge's advice in his mind, and finally stopped, opened the history book, glanced at the contents, and discarded the history book, frowning even more Tight, continue to walk outside.

The farther you go, the rarer the buildings are, and the more desolate the city is. Finally, I don't know how long I walked. Most of the outside world's sights are desolate mountains. After walking for a long time, I can see a small mountain village.In the village, the gates of every household were closed tightly, and countless people hid in the houses, and no one dared to go out at all.

Yang Zhao didn't say a word, and her face became more and more serious. She didn't stop until a high wall outside appeared in her sight.

Consciousness fluctuated slightly, and countless spiritual powers were stimulated in a special way. The Yin God priesthood between the eyebrows was unexpectedly awakened by the empress in a special way. She concentrated the divine power in her eyes, looked towards the direction of the city wall, and suddenly her pupils shrank .

With the cooperation of the special pupil technique and the yin god priesthood, the empress can easily see the outside world through the high walls.This is a dark wasteland world, the land is scorched black, thousands of ghosts and strange beasts are raging on the black wasteland.More importantly... the erosive power of these black wasteland gave her an inexplicably familiar feeling, as if she had just seen it not long ago.

"What's wrong with this world? The wave of monsters that was promised, but what appeared was a piece of scorched earth, and what appeared was a species corrupted by special forces. The promised world was a beautiful world, but it was so dark..."

"At first, I thought that what was recorded in the history of the library was outrageous enough, but I didn't expect that the history of the first year of junior high school was even more beautiful. It didn't mention the dangers of the outside world, and only wrote a few key words about the historical content. The content of the page praising the Canghui Sect is like... a paradise that was deliberately created by people!"

"What people see, what people perceive, everything is a dream that has been arranged long ago, but the dream will always be broken, and one day, people will still have to face the cruel reality. Until then , People who have fallen in the illusion, can they still have the strength to fight against the cruel reality?"

The feeling of absurdity, illusory and bizarre was raised to the limit at this moment. Yang Zhao looked at the world outside the aura shield, as if he understood what Ye Qingge meant when he said that the future was not good.

In a daze, the feeling of summoning in the villa struck again. It seemed that something in the direction of the west was calling and attracting Yang Zhao's consciousness, causing her consciousness to gradually blur and fly away, as if she was about to cross countless distances. That existence in the dark is ordinary.

Before the sense of summoning could pull her consciousness away, a voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Xanadu...Compared to the outside world, this is indeed a paradise, even I was almost intoxicated by it .”

Yang Zhao's pupils shrank, and she turned her head abruptly. When she was distracted just now, a young man and woman in a black windbreaker who had just seen just now surrounded her without knowing when. Come the majestic spiritual pressure and thick malice.

The leading young man raised his head, revealing his frantically distorted face under the hood of the black windbreaker: "But this paradise is built on countless lies and sins, and the leaves who were deceived by lies Mr. Buqing, let the deacons of the Piaomiao Demon Sect show you what the real evil in this world is...do it!"

Chapter 111 The Monument of Hundred Gods in Zhongzhou

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A man and woman in a black windbreaker spread out from both sides, and surrounded Yang Zhao firmly. The cultivation base on his body has reached the level of Danhai, or he is in the state of divine breath, or he is in the state of congealing alchemy. The leader reached the pinnacle of the Congealing Alchemy Realm, a strong spiritual pressure spread from everyone, and an invisible depressive atmosphere spread, and the temperature in the vicinity dropped extremely under the pressure of everyone.

Yang Zhao frowned: "The late stage of refining Qi and turning into a god? The early stage of refining a god to return to the void? Who are you?"

The young man in the lead laughed maniacally: "Refining Qi to transform gods? Refining gods to return to the void? These are all old-age exercises from many years ago. If this deacon hadn't read the historical classics in the sect, I really wouldn't have seen them." Knowing the realm of these old times, it seems that our Lord Ye Buqing is still immersed in the past history!"

"As for who we are..."

He stretched out his hand and patted his head, and a yin and yin symbol appeared on his forehead. The symbol was incomplete, and his aura was also very subtle. He was on the verge of collapse at any time. It seemed that he had activated it very reluctantly, but it greatly increased his aura, and stepped into the The extent of the boundary of the sea.

"Ye Buqing is really good at pretending. During this period of time, he has plundered many runes from my Piaomiao Demon Sect. The name of Ningcheng Guijianshou is very famous. Now he asks who we are? Brothers, tell Ye Bu Qing, who are we, let's start with this deacon... the deacon of Piao Miao Demon Sect, Fang Xingxian!"

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Fang Xingxian stretched out his hand to grab it, and a sickle-shaped spiritual weapon appeared in his hand, and swung it towards Yang Zhao, as if to harvest Yang Zhao's soul.

"Piao Miao Demon Sect Deacon, Wu Yuxin!"

It was a female deaconess who was speaking. She reached out and took out a whip that was modeled after Mingjun's, and whipped it in Yang Zhao's direction.

"Piao Miao Demon Sect Deacon, Bai Xinran..."

"The Misty Demon Sect..."

"..."

A famous deacon quickly made a move, and the number of deacons gathered here was nearly twenty. Obviously, the Piaomiao Demon Sect was already impatient with Ye Qingge's move to empty the hidden energy of the runes for many years. To assassinate Ye Qingge.

Originally, they were just hiding in the dark and waiting for an opportunity to act. In the rich area, they dare not act rashly. There may even be a venerable in the atrium. But let them see the opportunity, or go out alone, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait?

Yang Zhao frowned, subconsciously took out the Izumo sword from Ye Qingge's spirit ring, and was about to strike.However, he woke up suddenly at the last moment, and instead used the method of shrinking the ground to an inch to avoid the siege of everyone: "Qing once said, you can't make a move easily, otherwise my consciousness will automatically leave Qing's body, and I will never be there again. Can't come back...be calm, don't make a move."

"Could it be that the old era that these people are talking about is my era? In the future, my founding emperor's heaven will also be like the heaven of gods and demons, because it is high above, just like the heaven of gods and demons, just like what Qing said before, Will the dragon slayer eventually become an evil dragon, and finally grow into an evil dragon and be destroyed by those who come after him?"

"Then according to the direction of history, what will happen to my future, becoming the next 'God and Demon' Heavenly Emperor Chiming?"

There were many thoughts in her heart, and she avoided the siege of the crowd again, but she did not leave immediately, but looked at Fang Xingxian, the leader of the Piao Miao Demon Sect deacon, and asked: "Why did the old era end? What is the description in the history books about the empress of the old era? Is it hard work, an emperor through the ages, or a sinner through the ages?"

Fang Xingxian failed to attack Yang Zhao several times in a row, so he couldn't help feeling angry, and said angrily, "I've never heard of the Emperor Laoshi, I've never heard of it, send me to hell, Mingjun will tell you everything, when the time comes, I will let Cang Everyone in Huizong will go down to accompany you, what do you want to ask, I will die now!"

He waved his sickle again and cut off Yang Zhao, blocking Yang Zhao's evasion angle with the two deacons beside him, trying to kill Yang Zhao here, but he saw Yang Zhao's figure was like a slippery loach, before the siege of the two arrived. Using a mysterious and mysterious angle, he slipped out of the attack range of the two.

However, unlike the last time, after dodging this time, Yang Zhao's figure quickly retreated, and he opened the distance in a short while.

Fang Xingxian was shocked, and hurriedly chased after her with the crowd, but found that Yang Zhao didn't know what method he used, and he couldn't catch up at all, so he quickly shouted angrily: "Quickly, use the power of runes to stop her, and never let her go back!" , otherwise we will fall short!"

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One of the deacons made a formula with both hands, followed closely, and used the power of the nearby runes, but the result was still the same

Yang Zhao's body is ghostly, and he easily avoided their attack, but he didn't feel happy at all, but was extremely heavy: "It turns out that the new history no longer has me, and future generations no longer know me, and no longer know how the human race was born in the first place." It has survived under the shadow of the gods and demons to this day."

"Could it be that I became the new emperor of gods and demons? That's why young people want to come to my era to save me, so as to avoid history from happening?"

As soon as she was short, she escaped the attack of a fierce ghost. Thoughts appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help thinking a lot.

After a while, Yang Zhao's eyes became firm again: "No matter what, I must not follow the old path of the gods and demons, and I cannot become a tyrant like the gods and demons. You can’t be that kind of Emperor of Heaven. Before coming here, Qing once said that future generations will evaluate me as an emperor through the ages, and it should be Qing’s expectation after all.”

"Since this is the case, then I will go through this, so that Qing's thoughts will not be in vain!"

With a flash of thought, Yang Zhao only felt that his mind became clear, and the aura on his body was connected into pieces, forming a powerful aura that penetrated the sky and emptied away in all directions.

She suddenly thought of something, clicked on her private crystal brain, and started to operate while escaping: "There are still more than ten minutes left, since Qing won't let me take action rashly, then this time, record the information of these people." Situation. Looking at the situation of these people, there should be some old grievances with Qing, and when they return to a safe place and return to their bodies, let Qing decide how to deal with it."

While recalling the pictures in memory, record them with a private crystal brain.In less than 5 minutes, when she finished recording, the suburban houses of the city appeared in her sight.

Only this time, she had no choice but to stop and her face became serious.

At the gate of the outskirts of the city, nine young men and women waited here early. The eyes of the three in the middle were slightly larger than the others, bright and clear, and circles of light wheels flashed in the pupils. They looked beautiful and extremely beautiful. beauty.

Although the six people next to the three were not as beautiful as the eyes of the three, the energy and blood exuding from their bodies were very strong. They faintly protected the three and looked at Yang Zhao.

"Three immortal cultivators who are probably at the peak of refining the gods and returning to the void to the stage of refining the void and joining the Tao, and there are six immortal cultivators at the level of refining the gods and returning to the void... It seems that this time it can't be good?"

Feeling the special aura of the three immortal cultivators locked on her body, Yang Zhao frowned slightly

Her body is the pinnacle of the fifth heaven of the Dao Realm, an empress standing at the pinnacle of the world, but the body of Ye Qingge controlled now is only in the realm of divine breath, and the distance is too far away. unrivaled.It's nothing more than a few who don't exceed the realm of Huahai. If you don't make a move in the face of such a strong person, I'm afraid that you will really fall here.

"If it's really impossible to do something, then I... can only make an exception once!"

Thoughts flashed through Yang Zhao's mind, and he was about to speak, but the woman leading the way spoke first.

Seven circles of light flashed in her eyes, and she looked Yang Zhao up and down, her eyes suddenly lit up: "I said, why did they make such a big move and secretly send a large number of strong men to the territory of Canghui Sect? There is a direct bloodline hidden here, is it after the eighth generation leader?"

"What a pure bloodline... It really is, it's true, hahaha, it really didn't take much effort!"

"Do it, capture the direct lineage of the leader, this time, it's our turn to counterattack!"

The woman laughed loudly, her face was full of joy, she and the two male disciples beside her clasped together with both hands, the aura in her body penetrated, and the surge of spiritual power condensed into a pair of tens of meters high behind her. Huge eyes.Eight circles of divine patterns shone in the depths of the eyes, and under the combination of the three, their power suddenly increased a lot.

Surging mental power erupted from the eyes and enveloped Yang Zhao, trying to control Yang Zhao with mental power.Beside them, six physically strong men were also moved by the sound, attacking Yang Zhao from six directions.

After a few people's delay, the deacons of Piao Miao Demon Sect behind also followed up, their breath exploded, and they attacked brazenly.

The two sides besieged, and the cultivation base of each shot was not lower than the realm of Danhai, which was extremely dangerous.If it was an ordinary immortal cultivator in the Divine Breath Realm, he would not be able to last a few breaths at all, and would be instantly destroyed by the two divine channel methods.

The two sides besieged, and the cultivation base of each shot was not lower than the realm of Danhai, which was extremely dangerous.If it was an ordinary immortal cultivator in the Divine Breath Realm, he would not be able to last a few breaths at all, and would be instantly destroyed by the two divine channel methods.

However, Yang Zhao is not an ordinary person.

She snorted coldly, and Ye Qingge's body's skills appeared in her mind, and she quickly combined them with her own skills, thinking to herself: "To deal with these immortal cultivators, ordinary methods may not work, we must mobilize this group of yin and ming laws The power of the heavenly gods has changed to seven levels, and the Dao of the Primordial Sword!"

The aura on his body became stronger layer by layer, and the seventh layer of celestial transformation was opened brazenly. The combat power in the late stage of the Divine Breath Realm was instantly boosted by seven levels, reaching the level of the sea of ​​transformation, and the surging divine power rushed into the Yin God In the priesthood, in the mobilization of her consciousness, the power of law actually descended from the Yin God priesthood, which was controlled by her.

Yang Zhao held the Izumo sword tightly in his hand, and the aura of his body gathered unprecedentedly. The Dao of Dzogchen kendo gathered in a small spiritual weapon sword, and the whole sword seemed to be invigorated. Feel shocked.

The lingering sword momentum in the space began to gather, she closed her eyes, her whole body was like a sharp sword hidden in a sheath, a terrifying momentum was brewing, just waiting for the moment when it finally erupted.

Among the two teams, the spiritual swords of several disciples who used their spiritual swords as weapons shook quickly, releasing a threatening aura.The heart of the woman headed by Tong Huizong jumped, and the deacon headed by Piaomiao Mozong also had a serious expression, but the distance between the two of them is very close to Yang Zhao at this moment, it is too late to evacuate, so they can only bite the bullet and kill come over.

When the two were less than one meter away from Yang Zhao, she suddenly opened her eyes, and the Izumo Sword suddenly unsheathed and exploded, slashing around her body.

The accumulated momentum suddenly exploded, endless sword glows swept out, and a terrifying aura shot up into the sky. The spirit swords in the whole city began to buzz and tremble violently, as if they were startled by this aura, and moved toward the sky. The supreme kendo king worships in general.

The silhouettes of the attacking people were swept past by the sword light, and they immediately stiffened, their expressions were frozen and motionless, their silhouettes were like sculptures, and their breath quickly melted away.

For a moment, the wind blows

The figures of more than [-] people disappeared in a gust of wind, even the ghosts that came from afar did not even exist.With one strike of the sword, all the figures and souls gather and dissipate.Only the clothes and items left on his body were deliberately let go by Yang Zhao, and they remained where they were.

She glanced at the Izumo sword that couldn't bear her own sword intent and dissipated into flying ash, then looked at the spirit swords left by others, and whispered: "This spirit sword is broken, but these people's bodies are broken. The quality of my sword is even better, so it shouldn't be a loss..."

Consciousness dimmed bit by bit, just like leaving his body before, Yang Zhao knew that he had triggered the rule Ye Qingge said, and his consciousness was about to automatically return to his body.

She glanced at the less than 3 minutes left, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Unfortunately, there is only 3 minutes left, so there is no need to break the promise, hey... wait, what is this?"

At the last moment when the consciousness dissipated, Yang Zhao suddenly raised her head, the feeling that had been calling her suddenly intensified, coming from the west, it seemed that she wanted to draw her consciousness away.

There was a trace of curiosity in her heart, this time she didn't refuse again, and let this sense of calling lead her consciousness to look out.

In the dark, her conscious line of sight spanned countless distances, and she looked towards the west. In an unknown distance, there stood a divine monument that reached directly into the sky.

The countless complicated and mysterious lines on the stele gather here, which may be difficult for ordinary people to detect, but in Yang Zhao's eyes, it is full of indescribable Dao rhyme, as if the Dao of the world is gathered, and the Dao has surpassed the dark The limit, even beyond her comprehension, exists in an indescribable form.

The three large characters of the Hundred Gods Tablet were engraved on the tablet, and there seemed to be countless words engraved in mysterious words behind it, but before she could take a closer look, a bright light burst out from the tablet, and her consciousness was pulled closer. Closer, I saw the scene in the sacred monument.

"How could it be her!"

Among the sacred monuments, the first thing that catches the eye is a woman dressed in light blue tulle. The style of her clothes is simple and elegant, exuding an indescribable charm, and the body exudes the sun. Holding a golden divine book in his hand, his expression was sacred and majestic, as if he could see countless words appearing beside him, the woman's words were followed by the law, and every word was transformed into Taoist words.

Yang Zhao's pupils constricted violently, and countless memories seemed to arise in his heart, and it took him a long time to suppress them, and he continued to look back.

Behind the woman is her own god statue, standing here holding a divine sword, exuding an indescribable arrogance from her body.Further on, there is a woman with nine tails, two diametrically opposite temperaments of righteousness and evil appear in one person, giving people a very special feeling.

Behind the women, a woman is sitting in the same place. In front of her is an exquisite guqin. She is smiling and has a holy temperament. She seems to be able to hear the charming notes emitted by the woman playing the guqin. Looking at it, one can see the demonic aura contained in the woman's body, both good and evil

Behind the woman is another woman with outstanding temperament, but it is different from the one in front who is both righteous and evil. She has an extremely pure aura of awe-inspiring aura. The woman is also holding a little girl who looks young in her hand, and her breath is faintly connected.

Afterwards, a man holding a magic whip and aura like a god of the underworld stood upright, but his appearance did not match the underworld in Yang Zhao's consciousness. His eyes were like hot magma. Bow, a man with an aura like the scorching sun standing in the crowd...

A series of gods and men with powerful aura stood inside the stele. From a vague look, the number reached hundreds, and most of them were faces that the empress did not recognize.

She swiveled her gaze around, and finally placed on her god statue and the god statue behind her. The feeling of summoning came from her god statue and the woman with nine tails behind her.

A trace of fluctuations came from the two statues, and countless pictures flashed in Yang Zhao's consciousness, but they were all illusory fragments, as if something in the dark was blocking the transmission of the pictures, making her unable to see real.

"The emperor, the founding emperor, the emperor... What do you want to express in the fragments transmitted by these statues?"

Yang Zhao frowned. In the transmitted image, she saw the Nine-Tails woman leading the crowd against an existence full of demonic energy, saw the image of herself trapped in a strange battlefield, and saw...

The scenes of each scene were just small fragments, which just passed by in a flash, and it was impossible for her to connect the pictures together.

Before she could take a closer look, the transmission of the last segment had been completed, she only felt her eyes go dark, and her consciousness slowly returned to her body.

Kaihuang Heavenly Court

The empress's perception gradually recovered. The competition in front of her had just finished a third of the way. She seemed to be holding something in her hand. She glanced subconsciously, and after realizing it was a book, she suppressed her thoughts. The consciousness in her heart Put it on the screen you saw before.

"The emperor, the founding emperor... who is that woman? Could it be the era after the collapse of my heavenly court, but it's not right..."

She frowned, countless thoughts fluctuated in her mind, and she still couldn't figure out what was the reason.

Right now, the Baigong Competition is going on bit by bit, the empress frowned, she only chooses when scoring, and focuses all her attention on the picture she sees.

It's a pity that there is too little information, until the end of the game, the empress did not think of more useful information, so she had to give up.

Opening the book in her hand, when she saw the name of "Tiangong Creation Second Edition", the empress smiled slightly: "This Qing really has a heart."

Give the book in hand to the confidant maid beside her to copy it, and prepare to popularize it in the world again. After finishing the instructions, the empress came to the awarding platform and gave awards and blessings to a No.1 in the industry who stood out. It took half a day to finish this grand meeting of all workers.

"The people under His Majesty's rule are highly skilled, which opened Gu's eyes. They really are models in the world. The Eastern Emperor's Heavenly Court is far inferior to His Majesty in this respect."

Before the fourth prince of the Eastern Emperor left, he specially came to the empress's side and expressed solemn compliments, as if he attached great importance to this way, but actually there was a gleam of joy in his eyes.

The strength of the human race's Baigong is indeed extremely powerful, it is countless times stronger than the Demon Emperor's Heavenly Court and the Hongmeng Heavenly Court, but in his opinion, it is completely useless. With the research and development of creations like boats, the Demon Emperor's Heavenly Court will be less troubled.

The Empress responded calmly, and soon received compliments from the members of the Hongmeng Heavenly Court. The meaning was almost the same, and it seemed that Baigong was highly respected.

The empress thought clearly, and quickly figured out what they meant, and didn't say much. Only after seeing it in later generations, would she know the importance of developing Baigong, so she quietly developed in a direction that the two heavenly courts did not pay attention to, and formulated The rules of Baigong in the world, when the industry rules of Baigong in the two heavens are also passed down from the human race, and the system rules are all controlled by the human race, that is the time for Baigong to really exert its strength!

But now, what she has to do is to gather momentum and develop silently, so as not to draw too much attention from the two heavenly courts.

Sending everyone away, Yang Zhao realized that the three great heavenly venerables and several senior officials who stayed behind in the heavenly court through sound transmission left here.

The Heavenly Venerables and the court officials looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to figure out what the Empress meant, but they still followed closely.

half an hour later

Kaihuang Tianting, in the meeting room

The Empress sat in the first place, and below were the three Heavenly Venerates, and twenty or thirty great members of the Heavenly Court.One of the officials who was very close to the Three Heavenly Venerable said in a deep voice, "I don't know if your Majesty has summoned the ministers. What is the need for an emergency meeting?"

Yang Zhao didn't answer right away, but asked back: "I wonder what you think, how is the current development of heaven and the development of human race?"