(Tomb of Despair, Tanglin Gate)

Jiangnan Zimo sat alone in the snow in front of the tomb of the Demon King's Palace. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info goose feathers in the sky like snowflakes flying, cold wind with a whistling sound, blowing from the wilderness in bursts.

His clothes were thin, his whole body was frozen stiff, and his face, which had been pale, was as black as a dead man.

His face was still stained with tears, and his lips trembled slightly, not knowing what to say to himself.

A north wind blew, leaving his left sleeve empty and his hem fluttering in the wind. He stared intently at the towering Tanglin Gate, and wanted to get up and walk inside, but his mind was always hesitating, and he remained motionless like a snowman.

"She did so many bad things, but I forced Xi Muxian to let her go, which caused more innocent people to die. How many people have warned me not to tolerate her evil anymore, but I have turned a deaf ear because of my inseparable family affection. In particular, Zengzu repeatedly hinted in the "Shenwu Secret Chronicles" that if I continued to defend her recklessly, it would bring great disasters to the Six Realms, why should I be so stubborn that I made a big mistake?

"I owe Feng'er too much, she is seriously injured now, I should have stayed away from the strife in the world and stayed by her side to take care of her wholeheartedly, but the battle of the Six Realms is about to start, and Nanfeng and Yunqing are bound to set off a storm in the world. And the root of this evil comes from me, and I let this demon return to the mountain! I have an unshirkable responsibility for this war, both for public and private, and how can I concentrate on staying by her side? I must join the war, I must help Brother Yufeng, as well as Xi Muxian and Ling'er, to win this war! However, I am guilty of a great sin, and am I still qualified to fight side by side with them? If I could die to thank the world, I would do so without hesitation! But why can't I die......

He thought of destroying the Son of Heaven again, and it had been almost two months since the last time he mistakenly fell into the South Wind and said goodbye to him without saying goodbye to him. In these two months, it is difficult for him to count how many unfortunate things have happened.

The only thing he knew was that now that the Six Realms had gathered, the three clans of demons, gods and ghosts had all returned. Those traitors, who are bent on promoting the unification of the Six Realms, must have been ready to go. The arrival of the night of the snow wolf crying moon means the beginning of the war.

This will be a battle that will be interspersed in the Six Realms, and no one can predict which side will survive and which side will die at the end of the war. On the evil side, in addition to Nanfeng and Yunqing, it is unknown whether there are other dark forces intervening behind the scenes.

As the hub of the Three Realms, his main duty is to deliver news to the people of the Three Realms. He could have stayed away from the war, stayed out of the matter, and stayed in Yuhang, where "the land of gold and jade, rich and gentle", lived a good and wandering mortal life. But can he do it? Even if he is not faithful and unrighteous, he must now face those two words: atonement.

I was thinking about it like numbness, and I was shivering with cold, when I suddenly felt a burst of warmth coming, and when I looked down, I saw a white white fox fur robe, which was draped on my shoulders upright.

He looked up in astonishment, and saw the earthly face of the Son of Heaven, looking at him with surprise, his eyes flashing with indescribable excitement.

"Big brother, we're finally meeting again!" Killaxe grabbed him, his voice trembling violently.

Jiang Nanjun stood up tremblingly, and when he saw him at first glance, his heart also swelled with infinite joy, but soon, the joy was replaced by deep guilt, and he snorted: "Brother Xian, I'm ...... I didn't say goodbye last time, I'm afraid you'll blame me....."

Before he could finish speaking, he fell to his knees with a "plop" and fell headlong.

"Brother Xian, what are you doing here, get up!" Jiang Nanjun suddenly panicked, and he didn't care about the cold, so he stretched out his right hand that was as cold as iron to drag him.

But the caracal blocked his hand, resolutely did not get up, and said in a deep voice: "Big brother, please don't stop it, the caracal will replace the ghost uncle, and the soldiers of the 100,000 Mangying Beacon Battalion, thank you for the rescue of the eldest brother!" (To be continued.) )