Twilight Ghost

Chapter 32

Empress of the Nine Heavens, Dijun's gray-blue eyes reflect the shadows of the common people in the world, affectionate is also ruthless.

"Yingzhao, is the fire unicorn dead?"

The beast Yingzhao with a human face and a horse body responded vaguely, but did not dare to clarify the facts. Di Jun felt disgusted when he heard it, and simply interrupted him: "Is it because the competition is hard because you can't bear it? Call him that?"

"This...subordinates don't know either. Even though they haven't experienced 49 times of destruction and rebirth, Huo Qilin can't wait to send Zhulu out of Qilin Valley."

"So it's Tiaoji's idea?"

"He..." Yingzhao was also full of confusion: "It should be his own decision."

Di Jun sneered, tapped the armrest rhythmically with his slender index finger, and said with a long sigh, "Since Yao Bi did this, there should be his reasons."

"Nine days...Only during the first nine days of recovery, the ferocious beasts' mana has not fully recovered, and it is still possible to defeat them. Once this period of time has passed, I am afraid that it will be difficult to recover even if they are chasing the stag."

"Fengqilin Jiuling can cover up the aura of competition. The beasts can't feel his presence, and naturally they can't track him. He must be still in Mo'an City. I don't know if these nine days will be enough for him to reach Mo'an."

"The Peacock Demon lifted the seal of Cup Snow. Even after 900 years, the atmosphere of the God of War Chasing the Deer still lingers on the Cup of Snow. Now that the four fierce beasts have chased to Muxue's territory, nine days is enough for Chasing the Deer to seal them again."

Di Jun glanced at Yingzhao, and murmured: "I don't know if Zhulu is still their opponent..."

At this moment, a loud noise pierced the eternal silence of Jiuchongtian, Yingzhao frowned, and his voice trembled: "Qongqi... Qiongqi has arrived."

The residents of Taohuagang were already in chaos, a gap suddenly opened on the ground, the wind swept the snow all over the ground, and the roar from the crack resounded through the sky.Li Mo was happily preparing to try on new clothes, but his feet were weak from the shock of the roar, and he took off the bow and arrow from the wall: "Who is it?"

"Chasing the stag..."

The gigantic creature that slowly walked out from the crack in the ground lowered its head and glanced at Li Mo, who was not as tall as his own legs, bared his white teeth and roared again: "Where is Zhulu?"

Li Mo's face turned pale with fright. He hastily dropped his bow and arrow, and stood with his back against the wall: "Zhulu... Zhulu has been dead for 900 years, how could I know where he is?"

"It's right here, the competition is on this land."

All the monsters on the snowy field felt Qiong Qi's aura, and they couldn't help panicking. They lost all momentum just now, only Feng Qilin Jiu Ling kept his face unchanged, leaned over and said to Hua Chongming: "Come up, get a cup of snow!"

Hua Chongming stepped on the unicorn, soared into the sky, held the cup of snow floating in the air in his palm, stood on the vast snowfield, looked at the little demon in a mess, and sighed: "Everyone, you have the ability Those who fight to the death with fierce beasts, come with me, if your cultivation is not enough, it is still important to save your life, if I really can't come back, please report a letter to the Emperor of Heaven for me!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Qilin roared, and a gust of wind and blizzard raged on the vast wasteland. Where the Qilin passed, the waist-high snow suddenly collapsed.

Xi Nang looked back at the snow-capped mountains behind him: "No, it's going to be an avalanche!"

The thick snow on the mountain had already started to fall, Qingming pulled him up and shouted: "We have no way out, we have to help the God of War kill the beasts, or bury our bones in this barren wasteland."

The monsters panicked and fled forward in a hurry, but unfortunately the snow was no better than a dry road, and the waist-high snow quickly engulfed them one by one. Hua Chongming heard the exclamation and was about to turn around, but was stopped by Jiu Ling .

"There's no time, we need to hurry up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiu Ling's feet softened, and he staggered and fell to the ground. Hua Chongming was thrown more than ten meters away: "What's going on?"

"gluttonous..."

I saw a long seam on the silky snow field that stretched as far as the eye could see. Jiu Ling was entangled by the Taotie hidden in the ground and couldn't move: "Go quickly, I can handle it."

"Zhilu, where are you going?"

The cyan electric light flashed across the silver-white snow, and Hua Chongming was caught off guard and fell to the ground by the soaring wings of Wu Wu. Wu Wu saw the timing and stepped on him with his sharp claws: "God of War, for 900 years, You haven't improved at all."

"You want to eat it alone?"

Zhu Wu glared at Chaos who suddenly appeared in the mist, bared his fangs and roared, "Get out of the way! He's mine!"

Seeing more and more ferocious beasts surrounding him, Jiu Ling was burning with anxiety, but the gluttonous beasts under his feet were still greedily sucking his unicorn blood, and soon he was exhausted and turned into an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, "chasing the deer" ...you wake up quickly!"

Qiongqi, covered in blood all over his body, walked out slowly from Taohuagang, and threw the dying Li Mo in front of Jiu Ling, with a ferocious face that seemed to be smiling: "Do you recognize this man?"

Jiu Lingtong's face was distorted, but he was still vaguely recognizable: "He is..."

Qiongqi looked up to the sky with a long smile, waved his sharp claws and lifted the hat on his head aside, only to see that hair full of black hair rushing down, and what was hidden by the white snow turned out to be a girl's pretty face!

"Is she Liluo?"

Li Mo, Li Mo, since Li Luo was killed 900 years ago, she changed her surname to Li when she left home. After 900 years of fate and reincarnation, she was reborn in Li's family again!

"why you……"

"When I was seven years old, my third uncle was killed. I went to the mountains to find Bai Ze, and he almost killed me... From that day on, I learned that I was the one who caused the freezing of thousands of miles in the Twilight Snow Realm 900 years ago. Men's clothing for 20 years, I begged the elders of the Li family for 20 years, just to go to the mountains to find Bai Ze, begging him to let me go, let go of Muxue Realm!"

As soon as the words fell, a golden light flashed under Wu Wu's feet, and then flames gushed out, and a huge crater exploded in the ground with a "bang", Wu Wu was startled, and retreated his bloody claws, only to see Bei Xue lose control While pulling Hua Chongming out of the pit, the deep roar echoed in the snowfield for a long time.

"Whether it's you, the competition, the Tujin people, and you self-righteous beasts, I won't forgive you, and I won't forgive you in 900 years!"

The flames blazed, Hua Chongming gushed out a mouthful of blood, swiped a cup of snow and chopped it down, his eyes were burning with hatred, almost burning the whole field of snow.

"A mere peacock bird demon is so arrogant!" Zhu Wu was furious, and his long hair that reached the ground suddenly rose up, which more than doubled his already huge figure.

The most terrifying thing in this world is anger, and what is more terrifying than anger is hatred, but it is despair that can scare people away.

At this moment, Hua Chongming, or Bai Ze who entrusted his soul to Cup Snow, the fire in his eyes is anger, hatred, and even more desperate.

Raising the knife in his hand, a prairie fire split Wuwu's huge body in half, and the beast that was still clamoring for arrogance just now turned into a puff of black smoke and was swept away by the strong wind.

"Qongqi, Chaos, Taotie, Feilian, Aoyin, Zhuyin, Jiuying, Hanba, Gudiao... If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have met the deer, and I wouldn't have endured this endless torture. You all die, all of you, don't leave a single one behind!"

That is no longer a human voice. At this moment, the trembling sound that screamed from the depths of the throat, so desperate that it makes the scalp tingle, echoed in the world for a long time, almost melting the pain of these 900 years of days and nights. Make a voice and shout out your throat, tearing apart the heavens, the earth, the sun and the moon, turning all living beings into a handful of ashes.

"White Pond……"

Hua Chongming murmured, so in the past 900 years, you have never truly forgiven me one day, and there has never been a day when you stopped hating all the creatures in the world.

Bai Ze no longer has a heart, doesn't know how to love, and doesn't know what love is, but hate has nothing to do with the heart, it will penetrate into every drop of blood, every inch of skin, and exist forever.

If we must say that there is a feeling that can last for a long time, it is only hate.