Chapter 1822 White Moon
Reflecting the dim starlight, Zhao Yun and the other two people gradually drifted away.
Zhao Yun was frighteningly silent, and the Water God was also silent.
However... both of them have a score in their hearts. The enemy's surname and name are like brands, engraved into their souls. One will count the other until death.
"Following you, there will be a fight."
The ape god was carrying a stick and thinking about this wherever he went.
But having said that, this lineage of inheritance is indeed quite miserable.
Especially for Zhao Yun, his relatives and friends have been through more than one purge, and some of them are still alive. To be fair, the Moon God was buried, the Emperor Immortal died, and the two great gods who could hold up the scene were not there, so it would be strange to win.
No problem.
Zhao Yun is a talented person. It is not difficult to give him hundreds or thousands of years to work all the way to the gods.
Why did you lose...just fight back!
He has to have a hand in this matter, he likes fighting.
Buzz!
When the domain gate was opened again, it was already a desolate starry sky.
Looking around, there was not a single star in sight, and everything looked dilapidated.
This is the place where the Moon God was buried, and his blood is still flowing.
"Did you die in battle back then?" The ape god looked up and down and left and right.
As he spoke, he also used deductions and could vaguely see the situation in the past, but not clearly.
Clear or not, it doesn't matter at this point.
If you think about more than a hundred gods, you can picture that.
"Master."
The Water God burst into tears again, holding the wine bottle, choking and sobbing all the way.
Even the ape god can deduce the vague scene of that year, how could he not see it.
Tragic, that battle was too brutal, and his little uncle also died tragically.
Zhao Yun's face was ashen, but he still suppressed his roaring soul.
Yes, this is the place where he died in battle, everything is still yesterday.
He remembered it clearly. He remembered every face. He came back this time to collect debts.
In the distance, a sky-high tombstone is inserted diagonally into the starry sky.
There is a line of text on it, which clearly says...Tomb of the Moon God.
The tombstone was mottled, not only stained with blood, but also chained with cold iron chains.
Other than that, there are just miscellaneous charms posted everywhere.
It was the enemy who should have done it, and they wanted to use this method to curse the Moon God to never be reincarnated.
The most dazzling thing is not these, but under the tombstone, there are piles of bones, including broken limbs and broken arms, and human skin soaked in blood. The blood that has not dried up is still flowing freely, knowing that this is the tomb of the Moon God. , those who didn’t know, thought it was a mass grave.
hiss!
Seeing this scene, even the ape god with a violent nature gasped.
These skeletons, of course, were not those of the enemy. Most of them were people related to the Moon God's lineage. Their lives were slaughtered and the bones were left here with the obvious purpose of disgusting the Moon God.
ah...!
The Water God finally couldn't hold it back anymore and stumbled down under the tombstone, like a child who had lost a loved one, holding the mangled bones and crying loudly.
Although the ape god wanted to comfort him, he did not say anything.
Troubled times! ...Successful kings and defeated bandits have been like this since ancient times.
Since the Moon God lineage has lost, it is doomed to be miserable.
Zhao Yun is like a monument standing under the tombstone, standing majestic and motionless.
Whether Rouge or Luna, he still remembers the poignancy.
"Master."
He slowly closed his eyes and used his soul to call out to the undead spirit of the Moon God.
This was the first time that he used the title of master to call the goddess who shocked the past and the present.
"Stop shouting, can you still call her back?" The ape god scratched his hair.
able!
This would be Zhao Yun's answer.
Back then, the reason why he refused to retreat was because he was waiting for the will of the Moon God.
He has indeed been waiting... The appearance of the Nine Divine Weapons of the Moon God is the best proof.
With his will returned, there is hope for the Moon God to return to the world.
Calling, the water god is also calling, and the voice of the soul is sad and choked.
Her master once served as the way of heaven and had his own reincarnation, so he would never be destroyed easily.
A strange scene then unfolded. Looking at the bones under the tombstone, there was a hint of light.
"god."
"Senior."
"Grand Master."
All kinds of sounds and shouts sounded frequently in these few moments.
It was the spirit of the dead, and it seemed that it was also calling, and the sky was filled with lightning and thunder.
Why!
The ape god sighed and found a place to sit.
This lineage of inheritance is full of people with deep obsessions.
Buzz!
Amidst the call, the tombstone trembled for a moment.
The ape god raised his eyebrows, and when he looked back, he saw the iron chain locking the tombstone rattling, and the charms on it, all falling one after another like withered yellow leaves.
Boom!
Before the ape god could react, another bell suddenly rang.
The sound of this bell is ancient and distant, and your soul trembles when you hear it.
"Did I hear that right? Death Bell?" The ape god picked his ears.
Unfortunately, when I went to listen carefully, the sound of the bell had disappeared.
"Master." Zhao Yun's voice was hoarse and he kept calling again and again.
Emperor Tian has paid off, and there seems to be an echo in the dark: Disciple.
"It's me, I'm back." Zhao Yun couldn't hold it back anymore, and he burst into tears in an instant.
Another magical scene took place in the darkness:
On the tombstone, little bits of luster flickered, floating bit by bit, like fireflies, hanging in the air, merging with each other, and the little bits of divine light gradually became brighter.
"Is this okay?"
The ape god's eyes were round and round, and he saw a little bit of light gathering into a white moon.
The moon is bright and flawless, and the moonlight it sheds is dreamy and distant.
"Master." The Water God raised his little head and stared blankly at the white moon.
It is her, the ancestor of her family. There is a will in the moon, and there are also wisps of looming power of reincarnation, floating around, hiding a supreme artistic conception that no one can imitate.
"Is decay magical?"
The ape god opened his mouth in disbelief.
The most excited person is Zhao Yun. With this white moon, the Moon God will definitely be resurrected. It is no wonder that he fought to the death and retreated. Waiting for the Moon God's will, this will be a fire that will burn all over the fairy world.
"Disciple."
It was still the same echo, as gentle as water.
The white moon seems to have a spirit, floating towards Zhao Yun, and hanging diagonally above Zhao Yun's shoulder. At first glance, it looks like a decoration. Although it is visible, it does not really exist. If there is a sanctioner here, it will definitely A definite answer can be given, because the white moon at this moment is between reincarnation and non-reincarnation. If you say it exists, it does. If you say it does not exist, it does not exist.
"came back."
Zhao Yun stretched out his hand and gently touched the white moon, which was very warm.
If he looked carefully, he could still see a dreamlike figure dancing gracefully in the white moon. It was the Moon God. Although he couldn't see clearly, he could see it. He was sure that the Moon God was also looking at him, but However, it is seen from the perspective of reincarnation. After all, the Moon God has its own reincarnation. The current white moon is just an empty shell at best. It is this empty shell that is the hope of resurrection.
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