Creation......

Xun Yi was lying on his side on the cloud couch, and in front of him was his Basuo Yi Heavenly Mirror.

In the mirror, he is showing what he sees in the near future.

That wisp of memory melted in the mirror, reflecting the dark scene of the collapse of the sun and moon in the Three Realms and the great change of the law. Countless gods and demons fought in the Three Realms, and blood rained all over Kyushu. And in the distance, the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain has been attacked by countless demon gods. At this moment, in the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain, only the nine heavenly pillars remained, and the innate gods were almost killed and injured.

There are no eggs under the nest, and although the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain and the Heavenly Court cannot be said to be dependent on each other, after one is destroyed, it is difficult for the other party to survive alone. After all, the two worlds are currently merging to an extremely crucial step, almost becoming one. The fluctuations of the destruction of the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain were transmitted to the Three Realms, and a huge portal loomed in the distance.

The left and right sides of the portal symbolize the origin of the two universes. When the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain was destroyed, half of the portal collapsed, and there was a silent power similar to the Emperor Xuan's Black Water that rushed into the Three Realms, completely engulfing the Three Realms and Kyushu in the sea.

Xun Yi didn't know what that black water was, but it seemed to be very similar to the attributes of the Demon Yuan. It is a water of destruction that the gods of the Three Realms cannot resist.

"Under this kind of heavy punch, those world-destroying demon gods under the demon abyss are also unwilling to show weakness. When the time comes, there will be a few more beings on the tenth day. Even if the Eastern Emperor is resurrected, he can only recreate the world. At the mention of creation, Xun Yi felt a burst of irritability in his heart. Throwing the wine glass in his hand, the illusion of the mirror was shattered by him.

"Inside the world, outside the universe, why do we catch up with such a thing?" he took out another jar of divine wine and poured it into his mouth in a big gulp. Regardless of the fact that the placket of the clothes is wet with wine, the boredom is reduced with the help of alcohol.

When Ren Yan walked into the shrine, she saw a bunch of wine jars scattered on the ground.

The goddess was shocked: the main god has always disliked drinking, what is wrong with today?

Alcohol can be chaotic, and it is one of the culprits of misdeeds. Xun Yi doesn't like to drink alcohol on weekdays, what's wrong with today?

"Lord God?" she cautiously walked to Xun Yi's side, and saw that Xun Yi's face was flushed, and he was already drunk and unconscious.

She hurriedly brought water ginseng tea to Xun Yi to sober up. After Xun Yi was sober, he said: "Lord God, my sister is missing, but it's fine, you don't need to be so worried." Tianhua Niangniang said that the queen deliberately kept her sister, and there should be a big opportunity. ”

"I understand this. Xun Yi waved his hand impatiently. The future self deliberately asked the queen of heaven to drag Ying Xiu to hold back, just hoping that Ying Xiu would take the lead after the creation of the world, and did not want her to participate in this great silence.

What a similar choice, in the past, the Eastern Emperor created the world, and did not let the Western Princess enter the new world? Xun Yi in the future also entrusted the New World to the Western Princess.

"I thought it would. Heavenly Court can safely annex foreign lands, and then recuperate to face the threat of great destruction in its heyday. It seems that I am still too naïve. This may be the case in the world, but the chaos outside the world will not follow your wishes. ”

Xun Yi was more sober, and the merit on his body spontaneously lit up, and the smell of wine was lifted. Under the oppression of the glorious merits, Ren Yi silently pushed away from Xun Yi's side.

When the light faded, there was a radiant deity in front of him. Even the wine on the placket was excluded by the brilliance.

Although Ren Yan didn't understand what Xun Yi was worried about, she echoed with a smile: "It's good that the main god is not worried about his sister." After all, my sister will be fine if she shares the luck of the main god. In the final analysis, you, as a god of merit, are the most favored deity of heaven and earth. ”

As long as Xun Yi is willing, it doesn't matter if a thousand cups don't pour, Xun Yi's heart moves, and the power of the Heavenly Dao will automatically help him sober up and let him recover to the most perfect stage.

However, Ren Yi's words made Xun Yi's heart ache.

"Pampering?" Xun Yi laughed at himself: "Yes, for the biggest sacrifice, of course heaven and earth will protect him and wait for the most critical time to use it." ”

The Holy Spirit, the highest sacrifice in the universe. Using the seed of a Holy Spirit and the Flame Emperor to turn things around and repeat an entire era is simply the cheapest price.

Whether it is the plan of Emperor Yan to recreate the "Emperor Yan", or the "Holy Spirit" of Xuanyuan, are they all sacrifices of the highest standard?

seemed to see that Xun Yi was in a bad mood, and Ren Yi kept silent.

"Forget it, I shouldn't lose my temper with you, let's go with me to the Demon Abyss. Xun Yi sighed again and took Ren Wan into the White Lotus Pure Land.

At this moment, Xun Yi is not ready to sacrifice himself.

After all, why should you sacrifice everything?

In the face of the worst-case scenario, a little imperceptible evil thought rose in his heart. What would happen if I didn't create the world?

Two universes to be destroyed together? And then drag everyone to die together?

But as soon as this thought arose, it was extinguished by Xun Yi himself.

After all, I can't do such a thing.

I'd rather be responsible for the world than let the world bear me.

This kind of thinking is inconsistent with the three views that Xun Yi has established since childhood.

Walking into the White Lotus Pure Land, the gods of fortune in the Pure Land stepped forward to greet Xun Yi after seeing him.

In the hearts of these low-level blessed gods, Xun Yi is the highest-ranking god they respect.

Xun Yi hid the discomfort in his heart and faced the greetings of the gods with a smile. After that, he came to the lookout at the edge of the White Lotus Pure Land and looked into the depths of the demon abyss.

In the depths of the Demon Abyss, the ruins of the ancient era, the place where the Eastern Emperor sleeps.

"If it's you, I don't know how you feel in the face of sacrificing creation again?" Holding on to the white jade railing, a few wisps of sorrow flashed between Xun Yi's eyebrows.

"Strange, today the gods celebrate the return of your Xuanyuan family's Rank Holy Emperor Inheritance. The Xuanyuan family is busy reburying their bones in the imperial tomb, why don't you go?"

Seeing this, Ren Yan immediately saluted and retreated.

Miao Si Ming waved his hand: "Excuse me, the princess is a descendant of the God King, and her status is noble." These few times to assist Xun Yi have been completely recognized by Heavenly Court. The Emperor of Heaven has a will, and in the future, he will posthumously crown Ling Zun as the Heavenly Venerable God King of the Heavenly Court, and you can also enjoy the glory of the princess in the Heavenly Realm. Except for a few Majesties and Xun Yi, there is no need to salute others. ”

Miao Si Ming walked to Xun Yi's side, and Xun Yi looked up at the world.

The gods personally carried the emperor's coffin for the holy emperors of the Xuanyuan family, walked step by step in the bear mountain, and buried it in the emperor's mausoleum with mourning.

"It's nothing, you know, the most hated etiquette for me is funeral. ”

Miao Si was stunned for a moment, thinking of Xun Yi's psychological problems when he was a teenager.

Dead parents, dead grandfathers, lonely teenagers have a great fear of death because of the threat of disease.

"A few years have passed, and you yourself have been the god of the resurrection. I thought your knot had been untied. ”

Xun Yi shook his head slowly, looking at Mo Yuan in a daze.

Miao Si Ming didn't say anything to Xun Yi's heart knot. In the past, the god of fortune came up with a way to just let Xun Yi go to the underworld and go through the catastrophe of life and death to become enlightened.

"It also has to do with the environment in which you grew up. Whose house is good enough to use cypress trees as a wall, isn't this a cemetery for the dead?"

Bai Xun is in the same vein, although the gods of fortune are not good at saying anything to Xun Yi in person, but they all feel a little unlucky in private.

It's as if the people who live in Kashiwa Mountain are not living people, but the undead who have already been doomed to death. After all, the cypress tree itself has the meaning of mourning and guarding the mausoleum.

"Yes, the layout of the three floors in the Xun family's old mansion and the three floors outside it doesn't look like an altar? The people who live here are the sacrifices to the Heavenly Dao. "Thinking about it at this moment, maybe my Heavenly Ancestor has already been prepared. Even the altar that finally created the world and inspired the seed of the Yan Emperor was prepared.

"What's going on with you kid today? You are a cheerful person on weekdays, but today you sigh, don't be sad little child. When your two mothers saw it, they thought that the gods of this division were bullying you. ”

Miao Si pinched Xun Yi's face and barely squeezed out a smile. But after she let go, Xun Yi drooped down again.

"Looking at you like this, don't you like your melancholy appearance and want to be a melancholy beautiful man?" Miao Si Ming joked and teased Xun Yi, but Xun Yi didn't say a word. The goddess was puzzled and turned her head to look at Ren Yan. Ren Yi shook her head, she didn't know what Xun Yi was depressed about. Since returning from the Void, it has always been like this.

If he was worried about Ying Xiu, he didn't go to anyone to search for the whereabouts of Ying Xiu and Tianhou Palace. If anything else, what else could he worry about?

"Could it be that seeing the heroic sacrifice of the Xuanyuan King gods this time stimulated him again?"

However, Miao Si had no choice but to stand by and pay attention to Xun Yi as an elder, so that he would not face it alone.