He and It

Liu Fuguang sighed, getting used to it.

"Watch carefully," he said, "if you fall short this time..."

"What if we fall short this time?" Yan Huan repeated.

Liu Fuguang said: "Then there's nothing we can do. We can only force our way out. We can't be trapped here forever."

The long night filled the air for seven days and seven nights, and the two could not see anything. They could only see that after seven days, rumors swept across the sand - the tyrannical king turned out to be an evil monster, and the severe drought was the punishment sent by God, because he was not only like this A rebellious, cruel and unkind monarch is even more of a legendary drought demon.

Where exactly the rumors came from is currently unverifiable. Maybe it comes from a particularly ancient reference book; maybe it comes from the mouth of a half-mad blind man, and based on the physical disability and the crazy words and deeds, it adds 12 points of miraculous credibility; maybe it is just a popular secret. The consensus here is spread through glances, gestures and tacit signals...

In any case, Yan Huan's face darkened first.

"I asked him to pay special attention to similar rumors," Yan Huan said coldly, "If you can't do such a small thing well, you are really a waste."

Liu Fuguang didn't speak, he watched worriedly.

After the solar eclipse, King Chishui's cultivation became extremely unstable and almost plummeted. He searched uncertainly for a way to recovery, but all his attempts were in vain, and he even called upon the devil to ask for his terrible aid.

Liu Fuguang has almost seen the ending.

No matter how many there are, ants cannot kill an elephant, but can they kill a weak wolf or a lame bull?

It's hard to say.

He frowned and suddenly flew into the sky, ignoring Yan Huan behind him, all the way up to the vast sky.

Liu Fuguang has been thinking, where did those seven dark days and nights come from? He had some guesses in his mind, but instinctively he didn't want to move closer to that direction.

Passing through the clouds and the barrier between the starry sky and the universe, the field of view of the world-viewing mirror seems to be stretched to the extreme in an instant.

In the dim starlight and endless dust, Liu Fuguang saw all the answers.

It was expected and reasonable, and the answer perfectly confirmed his conjecture.

——For six thousand years, the mysterious sun has been flying in the sky.

With its nine eyes spinning, the zodiac dragon carrying the black sun on its back flew across the world sea filled with stardust. Its chaos, violence, irrationality and blindness were just like the lofty will of God in life, which could not be stopped, let alone disobeyed.

Liu Fuguang's voice was dry and he said: "...it's you."

Yan Huan chased after him and remained silent when he saw this scene.

There is no need to go down and confirm again. Liu Fuguang knows very well in his heart that no matter how many people love Chishui King, what a perfect and benevolent country he has established, how high his cultivation level, what impeccable state of mind he can develop... no matter whether he is the supreme good or not. Although even the most evil people came to help him, he could not change his fate.

He will always be executed late by the fanatical crowd and sacrificed to God as a "drought demon".

Because the person who caused this situation was Yan Huan, the most powerful evil dragon god in the past. The mysterious sun radiated into this world for seven days and seven nights, igniting this world that was already dominated by the weak and the strong, and fermented the rumors into deeply believed legends. After King Chishui's death, the obsession of the people still persisted, so that this extremely strong "atmosphere" really distorted reality, causing the first Drought Demon to emerge from the ground in ancient times.

Yan Huan tucked his tail between his legs and whispered: "Fight the light..."

"Shh!" Liu Fuguang frowned and raised an index finger, "Hush, I'm thinking."

The only question now is, what is the purpose of the world-viewing mirror?

As an artifact held by the God of Drought, there is something very strange about the world-viewing mirror. That is, Liu Fuguang and Yan Huan accidentally entered the artifact, but could not feel its rejection and hostility. Instead, they were guided by it, just like It's about telling them something like...

The root of the drought god? They already knew this.

The way out? Without the permission of the world-viewing mirror, if they had to force themselves into the mirror, they would probably have to pay a high price.

Liu Fuguang slowly curled up his index finger and thought carefully.

The mirror asked them to lend a helping hand to the God of Drought, and to use the most good and the most evil methods to help the young Chishui King achieve his wish, but both methods failed. The cause of Chishui King's death was always so tragic and terrifying.

There is no doubt that the two interferences of the supreme good and the supreme evil have some meaning, but what do they symbolize?

"Female martyrs..." An idea flashed in Liu Fuguang's mind, and he asked slowly, "I heard that in the past, Uncle Jun only said three words to expel female martyrs. Is this true?"

Yan Huan was stunned and hurriedly replied: "Really, just these three words 'Shen Bei Xing' are enough to drive away the female martyrs."

——Goddess, please go north!

Three short words, but as heavy as a mountain, contain the power that can drive away an emperor's daughter, because there is spirit hidden in the words, which is the code to interpret the world and interpret the truth.

The ultimate evil and the ultimate goodness themselves symbolize the two poles of black and white, turbidity and purity, yin and yang. When they put their hands together, they balance the road; when they part ways, it means disaster among the worlds.

Liu Fuguang squatted down and drew a Tai Chi diagram in the air.

"What is this?" he asked Yan Huan.

Yan Huan replied: "The combination of yin and yang is the way."

Liu Fuguang nodded thoughtfully. He stood up and murmured: "I think I found the 'curse' to expel the drought god."

As soon as he finished speaking, the world in the mirror began to shake violently again.

The dazzling white light instantly penetrated the stars in the universe and everything in front of them! Their limbs and bodies were all shining like mirrors, reflecting thousands of crystal lights from far away.

Immediately afterwards, from the tips of the hair to the fingertips, the clear and crisp sound of smashing could be heard, and the cracks quickly spread throughout the body, and then bloomed brilliantly. With a sharp sound like a bird's song, the power restrained by the world-viewing mirror returned to the fluid again. Yan Huan seized the opportunity, quickly grabbed Liu Fuguang's waist, transformed into a dragon, smashed through the pure white time and space, and returned to Sui again. The long-lost real world.

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