Loser Princess' Counterattack

This kind of saying, let him return to the embrace of the mainland mother who gave birth to them as soon as possible, that is to say, you should have a son quickly, and then you will die.

Chu Liyue really doubts whether Qinghui's father's brain is still alive.

Together with the mainland, there is no such life as Qinghui? If Qinghui doesn't die, the mainland will die, right?

Chu Liyue's eyebrows and eyes are cold, and his murderous spirit is heavy. He is just looking for a fight at the door. He deserves to be killed by Qinghui.

She clenched Qinghui's hand with her backhand. Although Qinghui didn't seem to have any feelings for the biological father, no matter who was treated coldly by his own biological father, he would not be comfortable.

Qinghui turned back and looked at the manor.

He did not move, there were countless flames falling from the air, the manor completely submerged in a sea of fire.

Although Chu Liyue didn't know why he did it, he still held his clear hand and didn't make a sound.

As the manor turned into ruins, the scenery in front of me suddenly changed.

When the light dimmed down, they returned to the tomb, and the clear light turned into a small black tiger, like a black streamer drilling into the shadow of the foot of Chu Liyue.

Just now the star like light on top of my head has disappeared, and the whole space has returned to its original state of coldness and darkness.

Just now that should be a fantasy for me. 】"I have never told anyone, including my biological father and mother, so I suspect that it was some kind of setting. According to the thought in my mind, the scene of that year has been reproduced. 】

Chu Liyue asked suspiciously, "but what's the use of this? 】

when Qinghui killed his father and burned down the manor where his mother gave birth to him, they returned to the tomb, and Chu Liyue thought that the world had something to do with Qinghui.

But what is the point of such a setting?

I doubt that the divinity of my biological father is not necessarily true. 】Qinghui said coldly, "if so, maybe the person who set up the array thought that I would really promise to have a baby early and die out of admiration for my father? 】

in this illusory world, there are too many means to guard against. Maybe as long as Qinghui agrees, it will really form some kind of contract, and then what kind of power can guarantee the timely performance of the contract.

In this way, it is almost bloodless to kill a strong man like Qinghui.

It's very deliberate. 】Who else is there to decorate all this? He really can think about it. He uses what Qinghui has already lost and cares about most to induce him to seek his own way of death.

In this way, even if Qinghui wakes up, he will jump into the trap he has set up again.

As he said, Chu left the moon and looked around.

Chu Liyue found himself standing on another platform. He was no longer an endless step, but a high jade gate.

Knowing that he was dead of the dark clan, he had been regarded as a passable existence by the array in the mausoleum, and Chu Liyue's action was much bolder.

Holding a long knife in her hand, she pushed the jade gate open carefully and forcefully.

It seems that someone has been here. 】The gap of the Jade Gate seems a little big, as if some people had not closed tightly after passing by.

And those white fog around the edge of the gate, a closer look can see three or two very shallow footprints.

Only Chu Li Yue's eyesight can see the trace that can hardly be separated.

It's not like a person. 】Chu Liyue carefully distinguished the footprints and found that the size and depth of the footprints were different. At least four or five people left the footprints.

[in the thousands of years I have been sleeping, I don't know how many self considered powerful monks or tomb robbers have sneaked in. 】Qinghui's voice was sarcastic, [unfortunately, none of them could come to my coffin. There is not a soul strong enough to break away from these traps in the tomb and fall into my hands. 】

compared with the eternal living dead, people who fall into Qinghui's hands can have a perfect body again. If the spirit is complete enough, they can still keep their own spirit.

Unfortunately, they didn't make it to the end.

Although Qinghui's spirit at that time was afraid of the various arrangements in the tomb and did not dare to wander around, his divine consciousness could still be reached in many places.

For thousands of years, there are still many capable people who can find such a huge tomb in the middle of the mountain. Many people believe that Yang's large-scale and extremely high-quality tomb must contain valuable treasures.

Or simply think that this is the place where practitioners above the realm of Huazhu fall and fall into the world. In this way, there will be not only all kinds of treasures, but also all kinds of strange medicinal materials, mysterious utensils and cultivation methods.

So there are not many people who dare to take risks for these reasons.

They used various means to break the ban and drill into the tomb. At first, Qinghui also expected which adventure team could break through all levels and come to him, so that he could find a person who could use it and open the way out.But again and again he was disappointed.

But you have to be careful, there may be something wandering around here. 】

clearly remind Chu Li Yue.

Chu Li Yue clenched the knife in his hand and slowly walked into the gate.

Inside the gate is a large hall.

On the walls on both sides of the hall, bright xuanjing lamps are shining with soft light, and the paintings on the walls are clearly illuminated.

Chu Liyue looks around and finds an interesting thing: [ah, the protagonist of these murals seems to be you. 】

Qinghui also "Yi", this is the place where his divine sense can not cover, so he has never known that there are still these murals here, let alone that he is the main character of these murals.

You see. 】Chu Liyue took a few steps to the left. The first picture shows a young man walking alone in the mountains. He is dressed in black, his face is tight, and countless wild animals are crawling on the ground behind him, afraid to move.

In the second picture, the young man in black has changed into a red dress, and his hair has changed from the previous shawl on his shoulder to two general horns, which is held by a woman in blue and walking on the mountain road together.

This is when I met my master. 】

the mother tiger that raised him died of old age. Qinghui was a Xuling people who had opened up a part of ethnic inheritance. He was not a wild animal and could not live in the mountains and forests all the time.

He buried the female tiger and left the forest.

Along the way, all the beasts or orcs who dared to attack him were knocked down by him with the most direct iron fist. At last, these fierce beasts saw him and fled.

Meng Lianshi, the emperor of Haiyin at that time, happened to pass by. Seeing this strange scene, he fell down from the air and asked him if he would like to practice with himself and become stronger.

Qinghui had a fight with her and found that he was far away from him. He went to the master on the spot and agreed to join tianxuanzong.

In the third picture, Meng Lianshi and Qinghui sit together. Qinghui, who looks less than ten years old, is gently held in her arms by Meng Lianshi, with a smile on her face that seems impatient but actually very happy.

In front of them, Hua Ge yuan, who is in his twenties, is smiling tenderly.

The fourth picture, Qinghui has grown up, dressed in red, waving a heavy Fang Tian Hua halberd in his hand, fighting with a group of orcs around him.

His face was full of excitement and pride in the picture of blood flying.

Behind him, Meng Lianshi and Hua Geyuan fought side by side.

The whole wall is painted with all kinds of pictures. The protagonist is the night Qinghui in red. He fights with various orcs and wins the victory through bloody struggle.

In the last few pictures, Qinghui, Meng Lianshi and three Orc strongmen are fighting against each other in the endless sea, in the sky full of white clouds, and on the mountain peaks of thousands of miles of ice and snow.

This is obviously the decisive battle that determines the fate of Terrans and orcs.

The one who used the long sword was obviously the third emperor of the Terran, the overlord emperor.

On the sea, Qinghui and Meng Lianshi throw a flaming six winged and three headed bird into the water. The surging waves are like a rope, which binds the bird tightly, and the overlord Emperor cuts it off with a knife.

When the lightning fell from the sky, the overlord emperor was like a God with his hair and beard stretched out, and his expression was ferocious. Obviously, he had exhausted all his strength.

In another picture, the tyrant emperor is attacked by an ORC with a head of ox head and a beast with a head of wolf body, spraying blood all over his body, while the bright halberd of Fangtian painting and the sea blue long rope of emperor Haiyin hit the strong ORC with wolf body and human head.

In another picture, there are only two wings and one head of the giant bird with blood all over his body, and he pounces on the bloody emperor Haiyin from behind. There is a wolf head hanging from emperor Haiyin. The wolf head that has no body is still biting on emperor Haiyin's shoulder.

In the penultimate picture, Emperor Haiyin pours on Qinghui's back. The strong Orc of Niutou human body bumps into emperor Haiyin's vest, and the horn of the ox is deeply inserted into her body.

Qinghui's Fangtian drawing halberd penetrates the body of the giant bird, and the other hand is inserted into the heart of the ox head. However, there is no joy on her face, but it is full of sorrow and inconceivable.

Qinghui's red robe doesn't show much blood, but emperor Haiyin's body is covered with all kinds of dark pigments representing blood.

Even standing in front of these murals, it seems that you can feel the evil spirit and bloody breath coming from your face.

In the last picture, the Terrans on the mainland are jubilant, and groups of orcs are dejected and evacuated.

Sitting on the top of the mountain in black, overlooking the Terrans at the foot.

This is to count your achievements in life. 】Chu Liyue has seen some murals in tombs, all of which describe the great achievements of the owner of the tomb. Unexpectedly, there are similar murals in this tomb.

Just, is Qinghui not treated as a traitor, but as a hero?Otherwise, why is there such a mural that praises his contribution to the liberation of the people?

Qinghui was obviously surprised. He never thought that a series of murals describing his life were painted so seriously here.

At that moment, Chu Liyue felt the mood of Qinghui kept fluctuating, and didn't know what to think. Perhaps it is in memory of those warm lives on dinghaifeng, or the tragic war situation when the decisive battle was held.

Who did this? 】Qinghui murmured.

Obviously, he didn't want to find the answer from Chu Li Yue, but couldn't hide his excitement and surprise.

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