Chapitre 147

Chapter 147

Author: Luozhou White Horse

The fox was excited, as if he had seen the picture of himself conquering the Emperor Donghua——

"You conquered loneliness."

"?"

what sound?

Tamamozen sat up abruptly, nine tails taut, golden pupils looking around.

"Who... come out!?"

"I am your father."

"???"

"What about Lingtang? A stinky fox who doesn't take a bath is only daydreaming, right?"

Fox, angry.

The rippling primordial aura ripped apart everything in the palace in an instant.

And at this moment, Yuzao Qian was also suddenly shocked...

That voice seemed to come from herself.

from her mind.

This is the babble of the Chaos of the Six Days, and it is one of the crazy manifestations of the 'Old Ones'.

but why...

All swear words?

Why?

What is this—! ? ?

"Stupid fox, stupid fox... Even your split body can find a lover, but you are just an old fox who can't marry?!!"

"Migu, Migu! Stop scolding, stop scolding!" The nine-tailed fox held his head and squatted in defense, but no matter what, he couldn't stop the flow of the voice in his mind.

Different old ravings are naturally different.

Maybe even Luo Wei didn't expect... After the chaos germinated, the ravings he showed would be in this form.

It's...too grassy.

In the soup valley, Luo Wei's expression was extremely wonderful.

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In fact, Luo Wei has not spoken rudely to others for a long time. After all, although he is willful, he is not really wanton with no bottom line.

Only when needed, and only in the face of 'scolding' people, Luo Wei will show his ability as the oldest 'troll'.

But he really never thought to scold the nine-tailed fox.

Although they were enemies of each other, Tamamo-mae's personality had not reached the level that Luo Wei completely looked down on.

I didn't even expect that the babble of 'chaos' that had sprouted in my heart would be displayed in such a form.

All I can say is... it's actually pretty good?

In this way, if you want to provoke others in the future, you don't even need to speak!

Luo Wei even wanted to extract the chaos in this body and make it into a Noble Phantasm, which he directly named "Chaos Bell"...

The huge machine god slowly shrank and disappeared in the soup valley, the large robes fell, and the ink was flying.

The sky and the darkness have long since faded away completely, replaced by a clear sky, and a sun corona hangs high, shining with soft sunlight.

"It's finally over...too slow!"

At the end of the valley, the stagnant water ripples in layers, a figure strides forward, and the long black dress moves with the wind.

"It's not slow anymore, anyway, it's the back of the former Supreme God." Luo Wei looked at the person who came.

The black hair was flying, the long skirt fluttered lightly, the long sleeves that fell like clouds covered the arms, only five fingers as pale as jade were exposed, and the silk around the waist tied the waist and hooped the graceful curve.

The battle was obviously over, but after waiting outside Tanggu for a long time, she still did not see Luo Wei's return, but Yu Ji, who came here in person, raised her delicate eyebrows, her lips pouted and snorted disdainfully: "Excuse, I see you. It was quite a pleasure chatting with that fox just now."

"I smell the fox smell on you-"

Yu Ji knew Yuzao before.

After all, they have lived for a long time. Even if they are not familiar with each other, they definitely meet each other and know each other's existence.

"I'm really happy, she was so happy that she wanted to cry." When he mentioned this, Luo Wei couldn't help but feel a little laugh.

It's a surprise, but it's also really enjoyable.

Rowe doesn't scold anyone casually.

But since he is an enemy, he will not regret it if he scolds him.

But seeing his expression, Yu Ji suddenly felt relieved. After all, this expression doesn't have any distracting feeling at all... No, what am I worried about? How is this guy with that fox, and what has it got to do with her?

She just regarded Rowe as a tool of 'consolation'.

That's right, just that.

"So, what are your plans next?" Yu Ji stepped in front of Luo Wei.

Luo Wei was stunned, and pondered for a moment: "Naturally, the land of Shenzhou is walking around now."

He wants to see the scenery of this ancient hometown, and he also wants to gather the malice of this war-torn era along the way.

And although the immortals are gone, since Taiyi has left behind this chaotic side, then other immortals may have left more or less similar things.

Therefore, it is also a good choice to look for these 'six-day ghosts' and clean up one side of the world.

Even though those six-day ghosts may be extremely powerful, but with death as the backing, Luo Wei will never be afraid of anything.

And he could feel that after he absorbed the six-day ghost, the 'chaos' in his body had grown a lot.

Although it has not yet affected Rowe's own consciousness, the speed of this expansion can be much faster than simply absorbing living beings.

This is done for the people.

It is also for his own planning.

"Traveling the land of Shenzhou... What's there to travel." A trace of disappointment flashed in Yu Ji Zhuhong's eyes. She wanted to invite Luo Wei back to the hibiscus tree, but Luo Wei had no such idea at all, but when she saw him With a serious face, Yu Ji turned to think deeply.

In the huge soup valley, as the place of sunrise in the past, even after a 'war', it still looks lush and vibrant, and the girl's black dress is lifted in the wind, stirring her suppleness. Long black hair.

Yu Ji pondered deeply, although she has an intimacy with the people in front of her, and has a good impression of her, but she has not yet reached the level of inseparability.

It's just that the words that I had thought of before appeared again, and that sentence of 'important people' suddenly made Yu Ji a little unable to let go.

"Forget it, I'll reluctantly accompany you on this trip!" She sighed and said slowly: "In this piece of land, apart from the fox, there is no one alive who understands the existence of this place better than me!"

This sentence is true.

"Let's go then!" Luo Wei nodded and stretched out his hand: "Xianren Yu?"

"You're still acquainted." Yu Ji grinned, her charming face with a slightly raised arc.

She was actually quite happy.

Glad that Rowe didn't reject her, glad that Rowe was willing to accept her.

It was not clear before.

But this time, in the fight with the 'Six-day Ghost', Luo Wei's original power that affects the astronomical phenomena of thousands of miles and changes the planet's environment actually made Yu Ji's heart more or less panic.

She won't die, but she's never strong.

Angels take their purest form.

The elves born on the planet are even purer in the purest form.

She is not known for being strong, even if to a certain extent, Yu Ji's immortality is enough to compare with the original planet, the essential gap is still there.

But now it seems that she is overthinking it.

Think about it too, although Luo Wei is powerful, he has never bullied the weak.

Yu Ji put her palm in Luo Wei's palm.

"Please advise." Rowe yawned.

Yu Ji snorted: "Although it's annoying, I'll still show you the way, don't worry."

The wind is clear and the air is bright, the sun is shining, and a touch of stars shines above the dome.

Chu land.

When the turmoil passed, everything seemed to have calmed down. Those who died in the disaster were buried, the sadness spread invisibly, and then gradually healed in the passage of time.

The lives of ordinary people are always lost in the wind and the sun. The only difference is that the entire Shenzhou Continent is a little more talkative because of previous events.

"But it was said that on that day, there was no light in the sky and the earth, and it was dark in a thousand miles. The sound of drums fell in the ears of everyone. Everyone was in a panic, but they saw a black and strange sun floating in the air to summon..."

"At the right time, the East Sea rises, pours the river into Shenzhou, the clouds are like the sea, and the rising sun rises..."

"But someone came with a sword, swept away the storm, and cut off the vast night—"

"His name is Emperor Donghua. He is the lord of the vast East China Sea and the Great Fusang Emperor who controls the circulation of water and air in the three realms of heaven, earth, and human."

Inns, taverns, and businessmen from south to north stopped here. This is the most developed place for news circulation in various places. At this moment, there are also people who are on stage to tell stories that have happened before.

It was a 'novelist' among the hundreds of schools of thought, who recorded folk street talk and made up various stories to spread to the world as his main business.

It is the opposite of the historian, who only records official history, while novelists talk more about market rumors.

They can be seen best in this prosperous place with colorful lights and mist and rain.

The novelist stood on the stage, and the words he said caused a thousand waves at the same time.

Someone got up and said, "I've heard about this too. I have a friend who was a participant in it. He was frightened, but he survived..."

"That friend of yours is you, right?" Someone laughed, unceremoniously.

"Nonsense, nonsense, how could it be me..." The man blushed.

"Emperor Donghua is the god of Zhengshuo, and Master Xun of Jixia Academy also mentioned this."

"The god of Zhengshuo is still an orthodox immortal!"

"..."

There are many opinions, and there is an endless stream of discussions.

But they didn't know that the person they spoke of was sitting on their side.

"It sounds quite powerful." Someone in the side wing showed a sly smile: "I was thinking, what would happen if I made up your story?"

The beautiful girl blinked her vermilion eyes, as if she had no good intentions: "I will record that the dignified Emperor Donghua actually stole the hibiscus tree of a local immortal by means of trickery..."

"If you can write, then I can also write." Luo Wei reminded: "And the hibiscus tree was originally owned by the sun god Xihe, and since the immortal god left, it has become an ownerless thing."

"You've just been there for hundreds of years..."

"So what?" Yu Ji looked over.

"I just want to say that you haven't become the owner of the hibiscus tree after sleeping for hundreds of years. Don't talk about this kind of thing in the future." Luo Wei said with a serious face: "I'm doing this for your own good, after all... It's a shame, isn't it?"

"..."

Yu Ji wanted to run wild in an instant, but considering the people around her, the girl took a deep breath, suppressing her unhappiness.

"But also, for hundreds of years, time has flown, and generations of dynasties have been changed." Luo Wei stared at the drinks placed on the table in front of him.

Seven full cups of wine are from different countries of Qin, Chu, Qi, Yan, Zhao, Wei and Han.

There used to be the Western Zhou Dynasty, then the Western Zhou Dynasty was destroyed, and the Eastern Zhou Dynasty continued the national fortune, but because of the weakness of Zhou Tianzi, he was bullied by the countries. glass of wine.

Rowe smiled.

Yu Ji frowned and thought he was joking that she could only sleep.

But he didn't want Luo Wei to get up directly and didn't give Yu Ji a chance to fry his hair: "Okay, it's time to go."

Yu Ji was stunned for a while, then hummed and stood up.

"Where do you want to go next?"