Legend of the Green Ape

Escaped thousands of miles all the way, all the way through are broken walls, devastated ruins, and dust enclosed in white snow. Yuanhe no longer sees other colors, nor can he find any relics similar to stone statues.

He walked alone in the wind and snow, as if falling into the world, vast and silent, and depressed.

After several days of exploration, nothing was gained.

"Where are the Guimen Pass and the Homesick Station in the dust?" Yuan He is full of doubts. From the projection of the Youshuang War, it can be seen that the Prince Poxiang broke in from the Guimen, not far from the eastward wings, why the traces are all No, it can't be searched.

This gave Yuan He an uneasy premonition that there might be foreign spirits similar to the Hades lurking in this enchantment, which could survive the invasion of the cold current, thus stealing the Guimen Pass and the Homesickness Terrace.

"But if there is a foreign spirit, the East Wing will definitely be able to sense it, but it doesn't give me a warning. Is it just my illusion?"

After thinking for a long time, Yuan He couldn't understand it.

On this day, he landed on a remnant peak and looked far away. The snowstorm danced in front of him, the wind and frost rolled, and formed a whirlpool. There were seven or eight chaotic areas like this one in the enchantment. He was the only one left to explore deeply. Danger zone.

He wanted to call the hive out and let it do some screening first, but a few days ago, the hive swallowed the color-changing cloak snatched from the hand of King Lei Jin. The nest spirit fell into a deep sleep and was doing exercises. Don't bother.

He can only figure out his own way.

Sit down on the mountain top, hold up the ancestral ring, and continuously inject the alms into the ring, repeatedly refining, but even if Yuan He drives the ring in his hand, he can't sense the fourth ring of King Fujiyin.

He guessed that it was either destroyed or suppressed.

"Let's break into the vortex of wind and frost and take a look. Fujiyin can't escape from the frost ring boundary. He must be hiding in a certain position. As long as I dig around the corners and corners of the boundary, I will definitely be able to find him out!"

Thinking of this, he has left the summit.

Unexpectedly, he flew ten feet away, and vaguely heard a strange noise, which spread out from the whirlpool and penetrated into his ears.

"Ape King!"

"Ape King, I am Fujiyuki!"

"Where are you King Ape? Come and save me..."

Yuan He stayed in the air as he stayed in the air.

Follow the voice to find it, the divine mind can't penetrate the whirlpool.

This is the voice of King Fujiyin, but Yuan He always feels that something is wrong. The call for help is too mechanical and repeats, but the tone does not reveal the panic and eagerness, and there is no such fear when he is in desperation. disturbed.

It seems to be deliberately attracting him.

But Yuan He knew it was wrong, but he couldn't help but find out.

Can't find Guimenguan and Homesickness Station, he has to take risks if he is trapped in the world forever.

With a fierce wave of his hand, six talismans shot out from the cuffs, lined up and hung above his head. This is his Lingbao Six Dingyan Moon Talisman.

Another mouth, spit out twelve Earthly Branch Sword Pills, forming a circle around them.

In view of the unpredictable risks in the storm vortex, he sacrificed all the three funeral charms presented by the ancestor of Baicheng, one on his forehead, one on his chest, and the last one hanging on his back.

This round of spellcasting can be regarded as arming him into a tortoise shell.

Even so, the speed of the expedition was still as slow as a snail. Every step he took, he had to look at it three times. It was the limit of vigilance. He had already made a good idea in his heart. Once there was a sneak attack, he would immediately jump off.

This trip is only for temptation.

But there are so many magical powers in the world, and he can't be on guard at all. Just as the ape's body was placed in the whirlpool, he unconsciously said.

The line of sight suddenly changed, and the world changed suddenly.

Yuan He found his feet lightened and landed in a tribe crowded with cattle and horses. It was the weather of March in the sunny spring, when the small gathering began to open, and the clansmen gathered here to exchange daily necessities.

He turned into a seven or eight-year-old child with pigtails. He followed behind the woman holding a bamboo basket, which was filled with hand-woven silk clothes. He was holding a younger girl by his hand, biting her fingers and staring. Looking at the candied haws stick held by the vendor next to him, he greedily said, "Mother, mother, I want to eat!"

The woman turned her head, showing a touch of love, took out a few coins, and bought two strings from the vendor, one for him and the girl.

He didn't eat it, and handed the candied haws to the girl.

The girl was so proud that she bit down both of them in one bite, and muttered: "Hehe, it's so sweet!" She winked her eyebrows: "Brother, you really don't eat?"

The girl seemed to be his sister, this feeling was unforgettable, as if it happened in the present, but he did not remember such an experience in his life.

There was laughter and joy in the market, everything was so familiar, but in the blink of an eye, the sound of horseshoes suddenly sounded, and the enemy attacked.

Hundreds of knights with knives rode horses madly, swept into the collection like a dark cloud, and slashed when they saw anyone.

The woman was shocked when she saw this, and hurriedly pushed him and the girl away: "Run, run!"

He was also frightened, dragging the girl, and fleeing with the crowd. He couldn't help but look back and saw that a rider swung a knife and fell, and the woman fell down.

"Mother!" A heart-piercing pain surged in his heart, he turned and returned, and rushed up against the light of the knife.

Behind him, the girl cried bitterly: "Mother, elder brother!"

The light of the sword flashed in front of his eyes, and the environment changed again.

The bazaar is no longer there. Yuan He found himself wearing red makeup, in a festive bridal chamber, with a woman wearing a red cover sitting on the bed.

This is a scene of dreams, the fragrance invades his heart, making him intoxicated and unable to extricate himself, and he has long been thinking about it, subconsciously provoking the hijab, staring at the gentle and beautiful girl under the cover.

The girl laughed shyly.

The dragon and phoenix candles were still burning, against the excited face of the beloved husband, sweetness also struck her.

After handing over a glass of wine, she undressed on the couch, dedicate everything she had, endured the discomfort of her virginity, and gave her husband a tireless request.

A hundred years of repairing can be carried on the same boat, and a thousand years of repairing can sleep together.

But the splendid beauty of a partner cannot survive years of brutality.

In the blink of an eye, it was years and still this bed. Yuan He found that he could not lie long enough, his face was withered, and his body was seriously ill. The time was running out. His beloved wife was as beautiful as ever, but his heart was broken, and he was crying.

There was a strong unwillingness in his heart, and he did not want to say goodbye, but his eyes closed uncontrollably, and he fell into the black abyss forever.

The soul buzzed and trembled at this moment, and Yuan He could no longer distinguish reality from illusion.

All kinds of reincarnation, but the past life is not as good as smoke.

Opening his eyes again, he was already standing on the city wall, with a horizontal knife on his chest, and the enemy army attacked fiercely. He raised the knife and fought bravely until the comrades around him fell one by one, and the line of defense could not be defended.

He withdrew his sword down the wall, crossed the long street, and went straight into the palace. He knelt at the feet of a young man in yellow robe: "Your Majesty, please break through with your subordinates!"

"Where can I go again?" The young man in Huangpao's face was gray: "The general is faithful to learn from the sun and the moon, and he can be entrusted by the widow!"

He took the baby girl from the arms of the lady beside him and gave it to him: "The general has always been brave to win the three armies, and with the only bones and blood of the widow, he will go out of the city. If he can escape, he will escape. If he can't escape, it will be my fate. Robbery!"

He took the burden, tied the baby girl to his chest, grabbed a spear, and mounted the war horse.

Commanding a group of knights, rushed to the gate: "Open the door! I will rush out with this!"

Through the crack of the door, he could see the shadow of the endless black figure. He took a breath, and rode out against the shadow of the sword and sword.

Only the spear was his company, and he roared and moved forward.

I can't remember how much trauma I have.

Only knowing the battle on the battlefield, the general will inevitably die before the battle.

When the blood was running dry, he was finally allowed to rush out of the battle blockade.

It was the setting sun at this time.

Facing the red sky, he walked away alone, looking down at the baby girl in his arms, sleeping soundly.

After closing his eyes, he was relieved.

Another fate ends here.

A pang of enlightenment turned his mind, Yuan He faintly sensed the beating of spiritual consciousness in his body, and it seemed that a Buddhist platform was condensing. In the past, he was given a "Golden Wheel Buddha Consciousness" in Chonglou Dongtian, but he did not enter the court after reading it. Just throw it aside, stray into this illusion this time, spurring the operation of the Dharma, it should be a blessing, not a curse.

But he was in a puzzle, unable to break free, unable to wake up, and fell into the scene of fateful reincarnation, scene after scene of experience.

Until he experienced ten destinies, he suddenly felt a gloomy mana piercing through his body, as if a blood-light chain was thrown at him, slamming violently at his soul.

The chain was thrown out, and the illusion suddenly faded. He opened his eyes instantly and suddenly found that he was standing on a high platform with gold letters.

The frost outside the stage was blowing, forming a spiral, and churning.

There was a cyan flood soul attached to the stage, and a blood-red magic chain was locked on the soul, which was wrapped around the platform a dozen times.

This Jiao Soul was obviously the soul of King Teng Yin, Yuan He recognized it at a glance, but he was stunned for a while, as if he was still immersed in the fateful reincarnation. He felt that this was not reality, and he did not slow down.

He didn't even notice that the mourning talisman posted on his body had already turned on automatically, splitting his body and spirit into three at the same time, thus avoiding the lashing of the scarlet chain, and not being ruined in the footsteps of King Budeng Yin. Jiao body, the town is forbidden here.

That blood chain should have born spirituality, but when it sensed the power of the cry of funeral charm, it seemed to smell the same kind of breath, which caused it to hesitate. There was only one attack on Yuan He, but it did not last.

Thus formed this weird situation.

It wasn't until Yuan He turned around and found the blood-colored card gate behind him that his intelligence gradually recovered: "Ghost gate is closed!"

Looking down again: "Homesick Taiwan!"

It was only then that he suddenly realized that the fateful reincarnation that he had just experienced was the power of the Homesick TV station.