There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 1045|The ninety-sixth dragon scales (seven)

The ninety-sixth dragon scales (seven)

The young Taoist still remembers the last time he saw the scholar--ah no, when he was the concubine, he was still a handsome young man in white, with a charming fox demon, a talented man and a woman, a natural pair, only looking at appearance , it makes people feel that it is very right, made in heaven.

Afterwards, the scholar killed the fox demon and took the inner elixir, and a series of wits and bravery operations were known to the world, and they were more powerful than the cultivators like them. It really made many monks feel ashamed on their faces. , Knowing that the scholars have this ability, why would they go to humiliate themselves? The seat of the national teacher is still reserved for the scholar.

But now, the scholar is not the scholar in his memory who was always dressed in white and facing the wind at all times, but a poor man who fell to the ground, crawling out with his hands and feet crazily, but he couldn't climb fast, he looked like The tendons and tendons of the hands and feet are all broken, so I can only rub it out a little bit, which looks very hard.

On the opposite side of him, stood a woman in white clothes. The woman was dripping blood on her hands. Looking closely, it was not a human hand, but the claws of a monster. The scholar was still begging for mercy: "Please beg You, I know I'm wrong, I, I'm willing to make it up, please—"

What does he ask for? The young Taoist priest didn't know, but the young Taoist priest's breath was detected, and the woman in white turned around. Although the young Taoist priest had never seen the princess, the other side was extraordinary. What surprised him even more was that on the head of the white-clothed woman, there was a Two white, furry beast ears, the pair of beast ears looked very familiar, exactly what the fox demon he saw back then!

But the face is completely different.

Looking at each other, the fox demon recognized him as the Taoist priest, had no idea about him, and didn't want to kill him, but showed no mercy to the scholar who fell on the ground and wanted to escape: "What time is it? , are you still thinking of running away?"

Break both legs and hands, still can't stop the idea of ​​running away? If this is the case, then she will be locked up forever, and if she is locked up, it will belong to her forever.

"Wait!"

The fox demon stopped and looked back at the young Taoist priest with a cold tone, "Please don't meddle in your own business."

The last time we met, although she was a monster, she had a peaceful temperament. She was not like now, showing a gloomy indifference. The young Taoist priest didn't know what changed her, but she used the princess's body and wanted to kill in front of him. It was okay if she couldn't see it. It goes against his principles. "Why do you have to be so persistent, girl? You are so fast, but you have to suffer. Is it worth it for such a person?"

He doesn't think it's worth it.

How long will it take to be able to cultivate into a human form? It's really worth it to give up everything and even the future just for such a heartless person? The young Taoist is not sympathetic to the scholar, but a pity the fox demon. There is no need to do this, isn't it?

The fox demon chuckled: "So what? It's my choice, whether it's worth it or not, it's not you who has the final say as an outsider."

She thinks it's worth it, and right now, it's worth it.

"What about the princess?" The young Taoist couldn't help asking, "Although the scholar blames you, what's the princess guilty of? You are occupying her body now, and everything has a causal cycle. Do you really want to For the sake of these two, you don't even care about yourself?"

"That Daoist is wrong." Speaking of which, the fox demon didn't like this body very much, but her own body was destroyed and she was barely able to use it. "In order to please the princess, this person offered my inner elixir. The princess ate my inner elixir, and there was cause and effect between me and her. She owed me this."

She doesn't want to worry about who is innocent and who isn't. In fact, she can still talk to the Taoist priest up to now, not killing the Taoist priest together is her last kindness.

What a pain.

The soul is imprisoned in the wooden sign, day and night, watching them stick together in love, with red sleeves, watching the scholar and the princess do everything they once did together, and throw her life away It's really painful in the back of my head.

In the wooden sign, it is like being burned by the fire of **** day and night. The desperate devotion to love eventually turned into a deep resentment.

She thought, it would be great if she could get revenge. Even if she didn't get it, she would destroy it all. Those who didn't fulfill the promises they made were not worthy of living in this world and should be locked up. Get up and tame them like dogs, no need to give them respect.

How can a young Taoist understand the pain caused by love?

She doesn't need rescue or the future, she just needs to take this man with her when she goes to hell.

The scholar is still crying and begging for mercy. She has never seen him like this. In front of her, he is erudite, romantic, and affectionate. He understands everything, and is so gentle to her. , Only the monster takes it seriously, and the human being forgets it in a blink of an eye. For the sake of wealth and glory, he can deceive her in love, and he can pretend to be a snake, but he wants to dig her inner elixir and dedicate it to his new lover.

It's still more pleasing to look at her with tears wagging her tail and begging for pity.

The young Taoist couldn't bear to close his eyes. The scholar let out his last wailing, and was completely grasped by the fox demon. His limbs drooped softly. Obviously, there was nothing left except that breath.

The little Taoist lay on the back of the master and shivered. The young Taoist stopped looking at it, turned around and left quickly. He would never understand the love, hatred and hatred in this world, nor why love turned into hate in the end. A person becomes unrecognizable.

When the monsters enter the city, how can they give the emperor a chance to react? Especially the dragon, the people are the most superstitious, but those who have never resisted have never encountered massacres, and they don't care who sits on the dragon chair. As long as they are safe, they don't care how others fight for the throne.

When the emperor saw the four girls, he was stunned for a moment. He naturally recognized this face that was exactly the same as that of the first prince, but he never thought that the first prince still had blood in the world.

Four girls strangled his neck without changing their face. She originally wanted to kill him, but she felt that it was too cheap to kill him. Her parents had no peace in Jiuquan, and they always needed the blood of some people. pay homage.

Say the sky will change.

And when she was wearing a yellow robe, hundreds of officials knelt down, and countless people were deeply afraid, so when she bent down, she felt how moving the power was. No wonder the emperor wanted to take the risk to assassinate the first prince. After all, sitting in this seat is really very Fascinating.

There are hundreds of demons protecting the body and a real dragon covering the top. No one dares to resist the new emperor, and no one dares to say that she is not. After she got the dragon scale, she has incredible power. As for love? She had long since forgotten.

The new emperor's series of measures to govern the country quickly made the people realize that having this female emperor is much better than the previous emperor. When the new emperor was in power for half a year, the girl in red on the demon mountain finally appeared. She asked for a price.

Cintiq asked her: "What do you want?"

She promises power, gold and silver, and even the position of national teacher, but the girl in red doesn't want any of these.

She told the new emperor: "I want this human temple, and I will never worship the emperor again."

The new emperor was favored by her, and he was today only because of her dragon scales, and naturally he would not refuse her request.

The emperor refers to the emperor of the East Heaven. The temple of the emperor is often built in the world. The incense is strong, and the people admire it.

From this day onwards, all the temples of the emperor in the world will not be left, but they will all be demolished. The cultivators protested in every possible way, and the new emperor did not take it seriously.

When the last Dijun Temple was demolished, the tall golden statue of the emperor rolled to the ground in an embarrassment. The girl in red raised her foot and stepped on the head of the statue, instantly turning it to dust. She looked down at the pile of powder, and there was finally a smile on the corner of her mouth.

The young Taoist ran all the way. In order to prevent the Dijun Temple from being demolished, he kept running. Unfortunately, his strength was limited. It was not until the last Dijun Temple was reduced to ruins that the young Taoist sat down on the ground. Master once said , Dijun Temple suppresses all evil spirits. In the past 800 years, the world has been calm and there have been no monsters making waves, relying on the righteousness of the emperor, but now the emperor's temple has been destroyed, and evil spirits are breeding between heaven and earth, I am afraid that the demons will return to 800 years ago. It's time to make trouble for the world!

"Why? Madam, why?" He looked at the woman in red and couldn't help but ask, "Why demolish the Temple of the Emperor? Once the evil energy erupts..."

"Why is there evil in the world?" The woman in red asked instead, a group of butterflies slowly appeared beside her. These butterflies seemed to have life, holding the embroidered wedding dress and slowly drape them over on her.

The woman in red put on her wedding dress, and she didn't know when a dressing table appeared in front of her. She was dressing up in front of the mirror. Her beauty was like a fairy.

"Because this evil spirit is originally caused by the emperor, so there are so many emperor temples in the world, enjoying the incense and worship of the world."

She smiled and turned to look at the young Taoist priest, as if looking at a poor worm: "Why are you working so hard? Who cares about you, and who will thank you? You know you are Who? Oh..."

She dragged her tone, "Of course you don't know. If you knew, it wouldn't be so miserable as it is now."

The young Taoist was taken aback.

"No matter how unlucky a person is, there is always a limit, but if you are really unlucky, you don't even think about where the air in your body has gone, who has taken it away, and why is it called by others? Are you alive until now?"

The young Taoist was completely stunned. He didn't understand what the woman in red was saying.

"If the first prince knew about the underground, and learned that his son was used as a container for supplying air and his daughter was raised as an illegitimate daughter, I'm afraid he would rise up from the ground in resentment, right?"

The woman in red couldn't help but smile even deeper, watching this manipulative fate toy with, but she didn't know it, and even thanked the poor fellow of Dade. "Your master's master is none other than the former emperor. As the eldest grandson of the emperor, you did not die, but survived, but you lived so hard. In your life, except for this little apprentice you picked up, What's the truth?"

The young Taoist looked at her blankly: "What are you talking about..."

The woman in red doesn't need him to believe that the last Dijun Temple collapsed. The originally clear sky changed rapidly. Above the Dijun Temple, a black cloud flickering with thunder and lightning condensed. It was clean, but when the thunder and lightning came down, it stopped on the head of the woman in red. Then, in the black vortex, the golden light flourished, and the Sanskrit sound could be vaguely heard.

He stared at the woman in red in a wedding dress with sympathy, "Who are you, why did you destroy my temple?"

The new emperor, who arrived as scheduled, felt that something was detached from his body, and it was the dragon scale. She looked at the red-clothed woman with long hair fluttering in the wind, and suddenly felt a very uneasy feeling in her heart. No matter what the origin of the red-clothed woman was, she woke her up and helped her. In Xindi's heart, she The trust in the woman in red is far greater than in the eldest son. Although the dragon scale has left her body, the knowledge and experience gained through the dragon scale still exist.

The woman in red held the dragon scale and re-embedded it into her body. She smiled and asked: "The emperor and noble people forget a lot, but it's only eight hundred years, and the world has never experienced vicissitudes, so have you forgotten me? ?"

This world, it's only eight hundred years, but she returned to the ruins in the deserted sea, but she didn't know how long she spent. In that long time, all love turned into hate, and it was hate that made her obsessed. .

The **** who descended from the sky was none other than the Emperor of the East.

He is the **** of war, who suppresses evil in the world and protects the well-being of the world, so temples are spread all over the world.

After listening to the woman in red, there seemed to be a hint of surprise in those pitying eyes, but he really didn't remember who she was.

Actually, whether he remembers it or not, it doesn't mean much to the woman in red. Whether he remembers it or not, the outcome will not change in the end.

The blood-colored butterfly slowly lifted her up. The coercion from the gods could not make her feel afraid, because she had no fear, and she was able to live until now, but it was only because of the only remaining unwillingness and resentment.

Hate for love.

The gods will not remember a small butterfly, nor will they remember a promise made to a butterfly.

"You..."

The emperor looked down at her from above, and seemed to sense something was wrong. After all, she did not belong to this world, her body had long since disappeared, and now it is just a bud waiting to bloom, with the breath of the barren sea.

The woman in red slowly approached him. He was not afraid. After all, he was too strong, and she looked so weak.

But for such a weak person, the resentment never subsided.

The emperor let out a grunt, he lowered his head in disbelief, and looked at the hand that had been embedded in his chest at some point!

The woman in red grabbed his heart and clenched it tightly, as if to pour out the love and hatred of countless hours in this moment. Without hesitation, she destroyed his divine bones.

A monarch who lost her bones is no longer a god, just an item that will soon belong to her.

She retracted her hand, her fingertips shone with a touch of lustrous light, the power of the dragon scales was exhausted by her, and she finally completed what she wanted to do most.

To die with her loved ones.

This should have been done eight hundred years ago.

The emperor who fell in her arms lost his divine bones, and his eyes were blank and puzzled. He didn't seem to know who she was, and he seemed to remember who she was, "You..."

"Shh..." The woman in red covered his mouth, "Don't talk, I don't want to hear your voice."

You just need to be my property quietly and well-behaved, no need for dignity, no need for thought, turn into a dead thing and stay by my side forever.

That's enough.

As for this world, what will happen in the future, and what does the life and death of others have to do with her?

She just wants to take this person away and let him die in her arms, in this butterfly wedding dress.

Seeing this scene, the young Taoist priest was stunned, and the little Taoist priest behind him was dumbfounded. Even the new emperor didn't know what to say.

The butterfly wedding dress seemed to have life. It slowly wrapped the woman in red and the Emperor Dongtian. After that, it dissipated little by little. There was no trace of these two people in the world. Everything was peaceful, as if They never showed up.

After a long time, the new emperor slowly looked at the young Taoist priest beside her. She heard the words of the woman in red, which meant that although her parents were dead, her brother was still alive, right?

Young Taoist priests can't help but look at the new emperor. In the dark, the connected bloodlines are calling each other. Even if they have never met, even if they all live in the fate controlled by others, in the end, they still have each other. admit.

The young Taoist finally got the position of national teacher. He also has real talents and practical learning. Although he is always unlucky, if he can bless the country and the people at the expense of his own luck, then he is willing, no matter the master. He didn't want to think so much about what he raised him for. He would raise his apprentices little by little, just like his master did to himself.

Although the new emperor is a woman, she has the skills and ambitions not to lose to men.

Although the Dijun Temple was destroyed, the world did not breed evil spirits and monsters. Even when the young Taoist visited Yaoshan again, the fox demon who received him was very gentle. She told him that in the future, Yaoshan would no longer appear in front of people, and she would also restrain the monsters from going out. It is better not to have any contact with the monster.

In that case, there would be no oath and no betrayal, no hypocrisy and no love.

There can be no hate without love.

The fox demon said that the madam never came back, and the thatched cottage and the swing on the top of the mountain disappeared. In fact, she didn't know who the madam was. She only knew that on the day of the madam's arrival, an extremely rare emperor Liu appeared. Pu, many monsters took advantage of this great opportunity to take the form of human beings. Madam was very powerful, so she led all the monsters, but who she was and what her name was, no one ever knew.

The fox demon stretched out her hand. After she gave birth to resentment and occupied the princess' body, she once gave birth to a **** butterfly mark on her wrist, but now that mark has disappeared.

The same goes for the Cintiq's wrist.

The resentment they gave birth to was embroidered into a wedding dress by the lady as silk thread. Her wedding dress was obviously embroidered by the Emperor Dongtian, but who she is and what her relationship with the emperor is, no one knows for a long time.

After the young Taoist returned, he rummaged through the records about the hordes of demons 800 years ago. Unfortunately, that history seems to have been deliberately erased, and there is no trace at all. Even 800 years ago No one can say who built the Dijun Temple, which has just emerged.

The emperor who had a glimpse of him finally returned to the embrace of the butterfly and became her property.

The new emperor works hard day and night, but has no heirs. How can he inherit this great cause? At the insistence of all the officials in the court, the new emperor chose a royal husband who was of noble birth but docile in temperament, and then gave birth to a son, a young Taoist priest - no, now he is a national teacher.

As the elder brother of the new emperor, the national teacher was deeply troubled by the marriage of the new emperor. The eldest son obviously had no regrets for the new emperor, but the new emperor did not want to stay with him anymore. With so much to do, resentment has been forgotten, and love has naturally been forgotten.

The eldest son has never been married. He is talented, and the new emperor is willing to use him. He finally shines on the lintel. The new emperor did not bring disaster to the whole family because the second master killed the first prince and the first prince. Still miss the old love. No matter how much truth there is, it doesn't matter anymore, the damned people are already dead, and she doesn't want to waste time on these people.

The old lady was trembling, for fear that the new emperor would gain power, so she put all the old grudges on their family's head. , to give her candy, to coax her not to cry because of her father's death.

The new emperor was silent for a long time, but said nothing.

The emperor has a docile temperament, has no ambitions, and is not ashamed of being a man, but because he has only one child with the new emperor, he devotes himself to the child. The little prince and the little Taoist play very well , often holding hands and being mischievous, which also added a touch of popularity to this deserted deep palace.

The eldest son has worked hard for the new emperor for decades, and finally passed away before the new emperor. The old people are all old, and when he is about to die, she comes to see him.

Decades of "Your Majesty" have finally become "Min Min" again.

The new emperor burst into tears, and remembered that year when the flowers bloomed, he was bullied by the sisters in the house, stained his clothes, hid in the rockery and shivered. It was the elder brother who picked him up and gave her dignity, She reprimanded the other sisters, and after that, he would not forgive anyone who bullied her.

But she has made other choices, abandoning her past and love, and she can only give him very little.

"Big brother."

The eldest son died with a smile.

He didn't say anything about what to do with you and me if there was an afterlife. In this life, she has had enough hardships. She has been a boudoir for more than ten years. She has to be cautious, flatter and please. He worked hard and never felt slighted for a moment. He was actually satisfied that he could guard her, never leave her, and watch from a distance.

If this life is not complete, people will long for the next life. If there is really, if it is true, there is really.

He wished he was older than her, and before she faced suffering, he would remove all obstacles, stop her from crying and tears, and stop her resenting anyone.

When a person dies, his body slowly becomes cold, and that little bit of temperature finally turns to ashes in the hands of the new emperor.