Legend of the beacon

Chapter 1 Moyu Villa [Section 4]

[Section 4||Moyu Villa]

"Xiao'er, that is a great power figure that I may not be able to fight. This time, I can only send you back to the mortal world. Don't blame me. When I solve the demon god, I will go to the mortal world to pick you back.

"If you can't wait for me, don't come back, and don't come back. After sending you down, I will imprison this star domain.

"You stay well in the world, think about a few more remnants for me, and then watch me break them out for you. Xiaoyaoer, don't cry. I will bless you to be happy in the world. No one dares to bully you anymore.

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The rosefinch stands on the top of a mountain with Xiaoyaoer, waved a floating cloud between them, and you can see the endless void at the foot of the mountain. Under the void, there are endless ups and downs of mountains, which is the world.

"Okay, you promise me, but you must come to the world and I will come back indirectly. I will wait for you, even if this starry sky is destroyed in the end." Yao'er has no tears in her eyes, and her eyes are firm.

"Okay, I promise you! I will definitely go to the world to pick you up!" The rosefinch waved his hand to send Xiaoyaoer out, and then his hands changed countless postures, and countless boundaries slowly reflected and connected in the void.

Yaoer followed the trend of sending and slowly fell from the mountain. She tried her best to stabilize her body tens of millions of miles away.

Holding the small black man in her hand, Yaoer stood empty in mid-air, tears on her face. She stubbornly raised her head and looked at the star field above her head.

After sending Yaoer back to the mortal world, the rosefinch immediately teleported in front of the demon master Qinglong. The two great magical people, across the void, each wearing their own armor, holding magic weapons, and facing each other from a distance. A big war is about to break out.

This pair of enemies of life and death did not have a few words. They waited for each other and slowly accumulated endless fighting spirit. When the fighting spirit accumulates to a peak, this unprecedented war will begin!

This is a wonderful space, with mountains and water, white clouds and birds, and an endless starry sky. The flowing water is tinkling, the wind is blowing slightly, and the maple leaves are ringing.

The idea is locked, a stick comes out, moving forward, and the murderous intention appears. This stick swept through the sky, swept away the land, and turned thousands of things into nothingness in an instant.

After an instant, the rosefinch still stood still in the air, as if it had not moved a step, and the green dragon had not moved at all. However, the world they live in has turned into nothingness, leaving only empty.

"Your power is getting stronger and stronger, but this power can't make me shake half a step." Qinglong stretched out his hands in the air, holding a divine whip each, like two ferocious snakes, hovering and flying in the void.

In an instant, it had turned into a space of nothingness and immediately turned into another world. The fiery red magma flew in the air, and the broken arms and limbs were everywhere. Its tragic extreme was even better than the Shura hell caused by the killing of hundreds of millions of rosefinch.

This is the real Shura hell!

"Let you and I have a good fight. Either you are immortal, or I am destroyed!"

Qinglong finally moved, and his hands held the whip to become Shura. He did not use the slightest magic power. He only relied on his own magic power to fight with the rosefinch and never stop. This is a deadly battle, and the rosefinch has not used half a trace of power. The two people each cling to the magic weapon and fought together freely in the void.

It was not until this time that the rosefinch knew that Qinglong's mana power was so powerful, only one step lower than Pangu's at the beginning, but because of the addition of magic spirit, it was cruel but not pure enough.

Qinglong was also surprised by the power of the rosefinch. This little brother was indeed the most valued by the master in those years. Although he had never understood the Taoist principles of the world, he could make this amazing achievement. Such a great enemy is admirable, but it has to be eliminated faster.

This is a great war. The mountains and rivers are destroyed, the space is broken, and countless planets have turned into dust and smoke. Fortunately, there are countless boundary protections, otherwise the next world will definitely suffer annihilation.

After a sound of dragon chanting, the green dragon turned into its body, and two divine whips circled around the dragon's body. The rosefinch also turned into a giant beast, with the left eye as the sun, the right eye as the moon, and the five limbs as the four poles and five mountains.

This fierce battle lasted for nearly a thousand years. No matter what the hell of Shura is or the Immortal Mountain, after a thousand years, everything is returned to the dust. The two great magical powers finally exhausted their magical powers. After a hard collision, the two of them were exhausted and finally died together.

Before his death, Qinglong knew that his body would die, but he no longer pursued the so-called Taoism. He transformed into a divine body, stood on the top of the void mountain, and laughed away.

The rosefinch looked at the endless void below, and finally sighed, untied a string of stones around his waist, and flicked several times and shot into the world below. Then he closed his eyes, held a big stick, and drifted away with the wind, without a trace of it.

After the war, the rosefinch's palace finally collapsed, and the countless boundary was like fireworks, slowly blooming beautiful flowers, and then all of them dissipated without leaving a trace.

Xiao Yaoer, who has been waiting outside the boundary for nearly a thousand years, is still floating there in the void, watching the whole palace collapse at all, but she can no longer see the person who has little smiles, has a big beard and likes to call her Xiaoyao.

Can such a powerful person, with such a great magical power, survive in this war?

"Xiao Yaoer, don't cry, I will bless you to be happy in the world, and no one dares to bully you anymore."

"I promise you! I will definitely go to the world to pick you up!"

The sound and face seemed to be in front of her ears, but she knew that he would never appear in front of her again.

"You still failed to make a promise to me. I don't blame you, but how did all this suddenly become like this?" Two lines of tears flowed from the corners of the Iraqi people's eyes.

A sound came from above, black stones, which she made jewelry and tied around his waist. Those stones passed by her, but they did not stop, but the situation was getting worse and worse.

She stretched out her hands and tried her best to grab it, but she could only grab the void, and then chased down from the sky with the black stones. The stones sparked in the air one by one, and then slowly became smaller and dissipated.

Her tears floated in the air, deformed, evaporated, dissipated, and urged the mana more and more desperately. When she rushed to the ground, all the stones turned into powder, and even the only one or two left were all smashed into the ground, and there was no trace.

"It turns out that these stones are just the introduction for you to let me leave and return to this world." She clenched the chess pieces in her hand, half sat in the wilderness, burst into tears, and finally wept.

"I promise you that I will have a good life in this world. Don't worry about me anymore. Go well. I will miss you every day." She got up and wiped away her tears, then turned around and left without looking back.

There was a slight breeze, gently blowing behind her, pulling up a trace of hair.

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Hundreds of years later, a grand and secret villa proudly stood above the territory of the Zhongzhou Empire. Its existence made the Zhongzhou Empire turbulent at that time, and also made the high priest at that time visit several times, but he had no choice but to return.

Since the turmoil calmed down, the name of Moyu Villa has gradually disappeared into the history of the imperial capital, and no one mentioned it, as if it had never existed.

And since then, Moyu Villa has never participated in any major events in the imperial capital, and has been silent for thousands of years.

This time, when the rosefinch seal was about to come out, it finally decided to take action again, like a sleeping lion, which was about to reveal its scales and half claws for the world to see.

When the wind and rain come, the world will change!