The northeast is filled with dark clouds, and the day is like night.

Metal is strong, water is in shape, earth is calm, fire is imprisoned, and wood is dead.

The latter three have been robbed. With the intersection of the two major forces in the north, the battlefield of the water, fire, and glass world has officially opened.

The opportunity of Geng metal appears between heaven and earth.

I can see the battle situation in the north, and other gods, ghosts, immortals and demons hidden in the water, fire and glazed world can also see it. For a moment, countless figures rushed to the north facing the wind and snow.

Judging from the celestial phenomena, the entire Taoist sect has been dispatched.

The God of Death is alone, and even if the divine power is endless, he cannot compete with the Taoist army.

Moreover, the emergence of Kunlun Ruins is the general trend of Taoism and is irreversible.

I pulled out the Kanglong sword and used the sword to lead the snow.

Retracted in a moment. Twenty-four pieces of snow fell on the sword body.

The twenty-four snowflakes are divided into four groups, corresponding to the four hexagrams of the Eight Trigrams.

False, comprehensive, reverse, repeat.

This hexagram is upper Gen and lower Dui, and the mountains and lakes are damaged.

This is not the first time I have obtained the Saving Gua. I have previously occupied this Gua in the tomb of the Gods and I have occupied this Gua.

There are no changes in the hexagram this time. No matter how I deduce it, I can't find the variables.

Without changing lines, I can only find the answer from the original phenomenon of the hexagram.

The mountains and lakes are damaged, and a gentleman punishes anger and suffocates desires.

As a humble gentleman with noble morality and good character, you must have the ability to suppress your anger.

I repeatedly thought about the hexagram and finally understood the meaning of the hexagram to me.

Death is in a deadlock, and life and death are unpredictable.

But I can't take action for her. No matter what she encounters, I have to restrain my anger, and care will be messy.

I was not on this chessboard at first, and I had exhausted my chances for Song Jue to have a dead tree.

If you kill for the god of death again, it will bring disaster to me.

After obtaining this hexagram, I will stop and stop and make my worries difficult to determine.

The wind and snow ahead were dark, and I stared at the darkness ahead, and my heart became more and more uneasy.

I don’t know what kind of disaster will be waiting for me, but I was not so panic when I jumped off the ice cliff for Song Jue.

"Qin Jue, are you calling the divination?" Song Jue asked, seeing that my expression was different.

"Yeah." I nodded.

"What hexagram?"

"The mountains and lakes are damaged, and a gentleman punishes his anger and suffocates his desires."

"What is the changing line?" Song Jue asked again.

"There is no change of lines."

Song Jue is a wise man and can write dragon chapters. He also knows the Book of Changes.

Soon she figured out the meaning of the hexagram and advised me not to go.

"The God of Death was the life of Shaosi in his previous life. It was my Jiuge Zheng Shen, so she must not have anything to do." I said.

"It's my Jiuge's true god, Qin Jue, are you finally willing to recognize yourself as the Emperor Dong?" Song Jue curled his lips and smiled slightly.

"Donghuang Taiyi does not exist."

"The Eastern Emperor may not exist, but you must be among the gods of Nine Songs."

"With you, I will naturally be there."

The smile on the corner of Song Jue's mouth finally melted, and his eyes were full of joy.

I have never denied my previous life.

The man in white survived me before me, but in the end it was just a shadow of the residual soul carrying obsession, and it had long been scattered between heaven and earth.

The shadow of the residual soul can be destroyed by exhausting the divine thoughts, but obsession cannot be easily transcended. Because obsession represents the original self.

It was not until I saw the adult who jumped out of the galaxy that I finally understood this truth.

Fuxi's Dharma image, purple light hanging upside down.

The purple starlight links me with him, crossing the vast galaxy and endless ancient times.

Why me, and why he?

Although I don’t know my true destiny yet, I already know who left this obsession.

In addition to implying that I cannot intervene in the battle between gold and water personally, the Loss Gua also predicts the fall of the God of Death.

The god of death represents water, and Geng metal represents stone.

The birth of Kunlun Ruins is irreversible, which means that the truth will come true.

The God of Death was once given high hopes by the Xuannv God of War, and was the general who helped me and Aqing protect Kunlun.

At this moment, I get the loss hexagram, which means that I will lose my troops and generals due to the battle of gold and water.

There is a price to change one's destiny. I don't know what price to pay for a god who is comparable to the Nine Heavens.

I can be a spring for Song Jue. That's because the Bingyi Palace blocks the fortune of the dragon clan, and I am not on the chessboard, which leads to the generation of variables.

A variable number will only appear once, and if you lose the opportunity, it becomes a fixed number.

Although I am still not on the board now, I can no longer change the ending on the board.

I told Song Jue all the deductions in my heart. Song Jue was silent for a while after listening to them. He said, "Qin Jue, I will help you when I am in trouble. Don't forget that I have jumped out of the chessboard now."

"Jumping out of the board does not mean that you will definitely be able to change the ending."

Variables are just the direction of development of active things. Whether they can succeed depends on the basis of the existence of things.

If the Bingyi Palace had no luck in the Dragon Clan, how could I successfully rescue Song Jue?

"But at least there is hope, isn't it?"

"If you can be safe and sound, even if the Gengjin opportunity is seized by the Taoist sect, I will not take action."

"Qin Jue, believe me." Song Jue said seriously at me.

"If you have the luck of the dragon clan, I don't worry about you very much. This loss of hexagram arises because of the god of death, and I'm even more worried about her."

"Everything will eventually pass away. Only the God of Death will live forever. I want to see what means should the God of Death use to make the God of Death drink hatred in the underworld."

Time is not waiting for me, and Song Jue decides to set off immediately.

I watched her turn into a dragon and leave. I stood in the wind and snow for a moment, looked at the western sky, and resolutely walked north.

...

Northeast, Netherworld Ghost City.

The God of Death has a divine character. The divine character can evolve into the realm of the gods, and the City of Netherworld is the incarnation of the God of Death.

What the 100,000 immortal soldiers want to break through the strong city walls, but the barrier of the god of death.

As the immortal soldiers formed a formation and killed, various magical powers emerged one after another, and they attacked the divine realm barrier frantically.

Seeing the barrier becoming more and more fragile, Yuan Qinghai used his most powerful sword technique.

It is a sword in the sky, and it falls to the ground and falls to the sea.

Just wait for these tens of millions of water swords to be cut down together, the Netherworld City will surely be broken through internal and external negotiations.

At that time, not only will the God of Death fight head-on, but the 70,000 army of souls under his command will also launch an ultimate battle with the 100,000 immortal soldiers of the Taoist sect.

In the city, the god of death stood on the platform holding a long sword, looking up at the millions of water swords that were about to be cut.

The sword energy poured down with the Gui water, like the collapse of the Milky Way, falling straight to the sky.

The God of Death knew very well that the long sword in her hand could not reverse the surging Guishui sword energy.

She can ignore it. But the army of 70,000 souls under her command will be seriously injured.

A strong regret surged in the heart of Death, and she regretted not taking the initiative to face the enemy.

But she was alone, how could she block the siege of the exiled immortals in the Taoist sect?

If only the scattered immortals come, it would be fine if the Xuanxian is there, and there will be a true immortal in Kunlun Ruins.

The True Immortal mastered the acquired Tao, which is comparable to her divine power.

It was precisely because she felt the existence of that true immortal that she chose to retreat temporarily.

Then he knew that this retreat fell into the abyss.

The water sword fell and entered the city in an instant.
To be continued...