Chapter 035 Sun

He groaned, and a big hole appeared in his chest, with blood gushing out.

The body that had completely endured the thunder magic was already at the end of its strength, and was still hanging on to its last breath. It was all supported by the Qilin's luck. He had planned everything long ago, and expected that Cong Xin would not stand idly by, so he captured the third prince, led the second princess to look for her, and allowed them to meet again.

When the two were at their most passionate and sincere, he took out their hearts and made a pill, swallowed it, and thought it was a life-saving medicine, but he didn't expect...

These two twins who were raised freely by Him actually tricked Him!

With his physical eyes, he took a deep look at the Second Princess and the Third Prince who were leaning against each other, and the emotions in his eyes were unpredictable.

□□ could no longer bear the weight of Qilin, and it was like a piece of clothing that was too small and bursting into pieces. The bones made crisp crackling sounds, and the flesh was stretched to the extreme, with charred fragments constantly falling off.

Black smoke gushed out from the mouth, nose, eyes, ears, and any place where air could be breathed through.

The black smoke continued to flow in silence.

He suddenly laughed out loud, and the louder he laughed, his chest resonating as the wound became more torn!

The limit of the flesh has been reached, and the rope that was stretched to the extreme broke instantly! Black smoke broke through the restraints of the flesh and rushed straight into the sky!

The black smoke that covered the sky and the sun enveloped the entire hall!

The black smoke turned into a strange and ever-changing vortex.

There was something strange and bizarre coming out of the black smoke, following the black smoke, touching Yan You's flesh, piercing into Yan You and Cong Xin's blood vessels, and finally even trying to penetrate into their souls.

“——”

All things are silent.

Everything is slowing down.

In the rolling black smoke, it seemed as if countless things were emerging one after another.

Yan You saw the back of a woman, tall and strong, with scales on the half of her face that was exposed. She wore a crown on her head, and stood solemnly, full of grace and elegance.

He saw a young man who gave him a bright smile. He had his hair tied in a bun and was about sixteen or seventeen years old. His clothes were disheveled and he was playing happily with something.

He also saw a young girl, holding a book, with beautiful eyes and eyebrows, and a temperament as elegant as orchid. She was pacing in the study, seemingly reciting a poem for someone.

Countless people, countless things, countless places.

They appeared one by one in the rolling black smoke.

Those are the brilliant memories in Qilin’s mind, Qilin’s past tens of millions of years ago.

He accompanies entrepreneurs in their hard work to get started, accompanies successors in pacifying the people and punishing the enemies, accompanies maintainers in their recuperation and recuperation, and accompanies pioneers in their conquest.

Everything about Him that makes Him unlike Qilin is laid out one by one.

Suddenly, those golden memories are decaying fast.

Those high-spirited characters turned into skeletons made of black smoke in front of Yan You's eyes and were submerged in dark memories!

It had been too long since He had broken free of the human shell and returned to His original form, but when He wanted to return to His beast form, it was exceptionally smooth. The smoke instantly condensed and turned into a black unicorn half the height of a man!

All the descriptions of Qilin in ancient books are completely ineffective on Him.

He does have a dragon head, a deer body, and hoof feet, but compared to the auspicious beast, he has long been unrecognizable under the erosion of thousands of years.

Perhaps He came into the world out of sympathy for the suffering of all living things, or perhaps He also truly brought good fortune to millions of people in the past.

But all this is disappearing, and now what replaces it is the black unicorn with an eerie aura all over its body!

He has treated everything as a game. He sits high on the throne and arrogantly comments on all living beings!

Yan You lowered his eyes slightly.

You only have one chance.

He had never been affected by them before. The only time he was affected by them was when his soul was torn apart, squeezing out the space for his thinking.

His mind was never lost in the darkness from beginning to end, as if there was a non-existent signpost in front of him, pointing him in the direction!

Perhaps, compared to people with high inspiration, he is the legendary person with sudden inspiration?

Yan You couldn't show that he was captivated by them, but fortunately, Cong Xin was still by his side.

Cong Xin fell to the ground, looking in a terrible state. His face was blank and terrified, his eyes were wide and lifeless, and his lips were slightly open.

Qilin walked closer and Yanyou tried his best to imitate him.

The fishy smell gradually approached and invaded his nasal cavity.

Wisps of black smoke came out of Qilin's mouth, and he once again began to try to separate Yan You's soul.

This is a high match certified by Sister Mengpo, the big sister of the underworld.

Qilin frowned in confusion and increased the output again.

In the silent hall, Qilin's voice, which is not audible to humans, is particularly loud.

"Is this something special about corpse-born children?"

At first, Qilin's candidate for the next emperor was the eldest princess.

Until later, He discovered Xiaoliu, whom He had long forgotten.

Xiaoliu was the son of a zombie, a rare existence in millions of years. Qilin found it interesting at the time and reached out to protect one or two of them, as a way of protecting a rare animal.

He is a Qilin after all. Even if he has never seen a child born from a corpse over the long years, he has heard of it.

A child born from a corpse is born against the will of heaven and survives by stealing life. Often, they will be taken away by death when they are seven or eight years old.

But he didn't expect that Xiaoliu actually survived and gained an unknown ability of invisibility.

Qilin instantly decided to change the heir and chose Xiaoliu.

But at the palace banquet that day, the cultist actually hurt His body, and He had no choice but to bring Xiaoliu here before he grew up.

Qilin circled around Yan You, and Yan You had been captured by its true form.

Suddenly, the solid body turned into a wisp of infinite black smoke and rushed straight into Yan You's mouth and nose!

Invisibly, something transparent was opening its eyes, and a bit of darkness in its belly was stirring.

A whisper came from the infinitely far sky.

"The journey to the great road is also..."

The Qilin suddenly swelled up and turned into black smoke all over the sky!

"A pedantic kid?"

He whispered doubtfully.

Everything is so quiet, everything is so clear.

The infinitely expanding black suddenly collided with the seemingly calm and harmless white!

They cannot become yin and yang that complement and balance each other, but can only become whirlpools that continue to devour!

A terrifying aura quietly swung out from their collision.

Anything that comes into contact with the halo will shatter.

Everything is shaking.

Regurgitating, dizzy, tears of pain poured out subconsciously, Yan You rolled on the black-stained ground with his head in his hands, everything on his body was changing.

The horns burst out of the head and the face gradually changed.

One after another, the sounds from outer space were like brainwashing magic music. It was completely unclear what he heard, but it kept trying to destroy his entire spirit and convert him to the teachings of one of them.

One is an old monster, and the other is still an old monster.

Their fighting is silent and mysterious.

Tormented, torn, howling silently, Yan You's body arched, his trembling hands scratched on the white jade floor tightly, leaving bloody scratches and revealing the jade color inside the floor.

Something is infecting, growing in the cracks like a vine that grows in the wind.

“Only with unity, solidarity and concerted efforts can the world be saved.”

The saint's face was bathed in a transparent viscous substance.

"Pedant boy, if you enter the world, you will know what makes people deceitful, and you will know that the world is false. Great harmony? Everything is empty! Saving the world? Nothing more than a joke of heaven! Only by saving people, righteous people can live forever!"

Qilin opened his mouth sarcastically, and in the black smoke, countless struggling figures emerged.

In the huge black vortex, the boundary between black and white is clear, just like two ferocious beasts that will never merge and are biting each other.

Everything is falling, and the black and white are constantly colliding and melting!

From nowhere, something cast a glance over here.

In the clear boundary between black and white, a bright golden color suddenly exploded.

Gold was born from the belly of black and white! The boundless golden light pushed towards the distance like a wave, and something was emerging in the golden light.

They couldn't help but look sideways.

[——Simulator failure——Talent is taking effect——]

[——Drip drip drip——]

[——This is an infinitely high sky——The vastness of your spiritual world is amazing——]

[You stood up——]

【A smile appears on your face.】

[——Your voice is firm.]

[Everything is moving forward, the world is speeding up, time is not meaningless, it leaves all decay behind! ]

[This world is your world! This world belongs to you! ]

[You thought of the people in Dongshan County, the fool Jinyiwei, the palace maid whose heart was taken away, and the twins who died leaning on each other. The firewood in your eyes was finally ignited, and the flames are burning continuously! ]

[In that distance, in that close proximity, countless people are not puppets, nor are they wind chimes. These people are all related to you! ]

[Your body turns into a funeral coffin——The simulator is fluctuating——]

[What does a truly beautiful world look like? Some say there is endless food, some say there is immortality, some say there is no war, and some say... In this strange world, poor soil feeds deformed flowers. Everyone looks at the incomplete world and cannot imagine what beauty is! ]

[But you are different - the simulator is fluctuating - the world you have seen is beyond their imagination, the scenery you have seen fascinates them, there are too many broken ideals and twisted desires in the world, but in this chaotic world, you are always the most sober one, you already understand your future direction! ]

[You shouted to them: "You are not the continuation of your body! I am myself!"]

[——The simulator is vibrating——You are a newborn chick and a rebellious child. You abandon those old and sad dreams, step on the shoulders of your predecessors, and stride forward towards your future! This world belongs to you!]

【--fluctuation--】

【————】

[Congratulations on receiving the title "Eight or Nine O'Clock Sun". You are the vibrant sun and the real future of the world! ]

[The simulator is continuing to fluctuate - please, see, and forgive me! ]

The saint, from whom a large piece of transparent substance had been torn off, licked his wounds in silence.

Qilin's head fell to the ground in pieces, and his body disintegrated and merged into the world.

His pitch-black skin was turning to ash, revealing the jade texture inside that was dissolving.

There was a layer of mist in his deer eyes: "Will this world get better?"

Just as He had initially asked His first companion.

The darkness was dissipating, and the rising sun was slowly rising. The soft golden light passed through the ruined hall, fell on the jade tablet on the wooden frame, and fell on the devastated battlefield. The black stains were fading away with the death of Qilin.

Yan You was in a state of extreme disgrace, with scars all over his face and a jade dragon horn growing on his forehead. His outline was blurred in the light, and his messy hair was shining one by one, but his eyes were extremely firm: "Yes, I will, absolutely."

The Qilin's head disappeared in the wind, and the wind chimes made of its heart swayed in the wind, making bursts of noise.

“…”

“——”

"Hiss——" Congxin got up from the ground, covering his head with his hands, feeling a splitting headache. He opened his eyes and looked at the ruins in front of him in a dumbfounded manner.

He now has a feeling of having won the war for nothing, even though he was the main force in the war, but when he woke up one day, he found that the war was won inexplicably.

He couldn't help but look for his apprentice everywhere. It seemed that he could always meet someone who could take him flying, no matter if it was a master or an apprentice.

My dear disciple was standing alone, not knowing what he was thinking.

Cong Xin quickly shouted, "Disciple! Are you okay?"

Yan You curled up his lips into a smile, turned his head and waved: "I'm fine! It's just that my legs are numb from standing for too long!"

Suddenly, a heavy negative energy surged in from outside the temple...

With a start, he flew over to hug his disciple, and cautiously grasped Lei Fa: "How dare you! Which ghost dares to be so presumptuous in front of me!"

Noisy sounds emerged from the black air.

"Is it here? Is it here?"

"I heard that my junior brother has accepted a disciple! Whoever dares to bully our nephew! We will beat him to death!"

"Didn't they say there was a Qilin? Where is the Qilin?"

"I see you're scared! I see you're scared, hey! The one he's holding in his arms is——"

“Plop——”

The wolf ghost knelt on the ground in confusion, looking into Yan You's eyes.

"Oh my god! What happened to you, wolf——"

“Plop——”

"Hey, hey, hey, why aren't they moving forward? What the hell!"

“Plop——”

One after another, it is simply a moving melody.

After a while, the ghosts kneeling in a row and Cong Xin Yan You looked at each other.

Yigui said with difficulty: "Junior brother, we are here to help you."

Cong Xin coughed awkwardly: "Thank you."

He was wondering why his senior brothers and sisters didn't get up, but a small corner of his heart was roaring with excitement. He said that the disciple was very much like the master! The senior brothers and sisters also thought so! It's not shameful for him to have weak legs!

The senior brothers and sisters were silent for a moment, and someone trembled and said, "Don't mind your own business."

Their legs are still weak!

The middle ghost later said: "I felt like I saw my master who was thousands of miles away at that moment! But that only shows that we respect our teachers! What are you afraid of! Come over here and fight me!"

An awkward atmosphere spread across the scene.

Just when he was at a loss, a group of Sky Monitoring Officers suddenly rushed in from outside, led by none other than Chen Yu, who had just rushed out of the ghost wall of Qilin's black smoke. He was covered with wounds and looked extremely miserable, but he still kept his back straight, maintaining the dignity of the commander of the Sky Monitoring Officers.

The man looked at the scene seriously. All the ghosts present broke out in cold sweats and held their breath.

He took one look at Yan You who had dragon horns on his head and his whole body was shocked.

Chen Yu lifted his robe, knelt on one knee, and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, I congratulate you on your succession to the throne! Long live your Majesty!"

The other celestial officials all repeated in unison: "Long live His Majesty!"

Some clever ghosts also started shouting, and then the whole ghost group was infected.

They were all thinking, what a close call, they almost died of shame.

Shen Yu, who discovered that the ghosts were shouting along, raised his head slightly and looked at Yan You with more admiration.

Not only did he kill a group of competitors on the night of the rebellion, but he also subdued so many ghosts as his subordinates!

Your Majesty! You are truly unfathomable! Zhongzhou's future is now hopeful!