Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

Chapter 374 The White Moonlight Abandoned by the Immortal World Boss 90

Deep in the ominous swamp, the blue sky is dark and the trees are obscuring the sun. Gray palaces are hanging upside down in rows, and they seem to lead to an unknown place. Faintly, the sound of flowing obscure river water can be heard. This is a road that leads some adults back from the Yin River.

The grey old tree roots were hanging, and underneath them sat a few old men in grey clothes, their eyes filled with the changes of the world.

"I never thought that there are still people alive in that lineage."

One of the ancient gods spoke. He looked somewhat like the old man next to him, except that he was much younger.

The two are father and son, and are from the Lao clan.

The ancestor of this clan is Luo Hao who is sitting here. It is rumored that Luo Hao is not from the ominous swamp, but from the mysterious Yin River. After coming here, he suppressed the geniuses of his generation and finally took root here and became a big clan.

On the other side, all the top ancient gods in the small divine world gathered together, and even the elusive imperial clan came out one after another. Even if they did not arrive, they sent envoys.

The empress of the Jiuxu Dynasty was also talking about the ominous swamp with Shen'an and Yiyue.

"In addition to the Lao Clan, there are other clans, including the Bicang Clan, the Cangshan Clan, the Nine-Pattern Candle Dragon Clan, and the Dark Night Phoenix. Among them, Lao Hao, Yan Zhu, and the Nine Nether Phoenix, and Bi Luotian of the Bicang Clan are the best in the ancient god realm, also known as the overthrower."

She focused on Biluotian, because the other subversives were all the founders of a clan, while Biluotian was born into a superior family. At first, he was unknown, and his halo was always overshadowed by his contemporary Mu Yu, but she didn't know what opportunity he got, and from then on he soared to the sky and led his family to a subversive level.

Shen An also roughly understood that these families were targeting the imperial families on their side.

The so-called overthrowers are targeting the God Lord clan.

The other members of the imperial clan looked at the Shen An siblings with mixed feelings. Although they were all nominally from the imperial clan, the God Lord clan was definitely above them. They thought that this clan had become extinct in the world, but they didn't expect that there were still people alive.

It's not that they questioned Shen An, but the inheritance of the God Lord clan was broken many years ago. Over the years, several major imperial clans have been searching for it, but unfortunately all they got were fragments.

They didn't know how much the gods knew, and whether they could defeat the overthrowers, so they couldn't help but feel hesitant.

The most important thing is that Shen An has been an ancient god for too short a time, and has not yet completely settled down in this realm. The other party knows her origins and will definitely target her first.

Shen An heard many secrets here and also got to know some of the subversive families.

Just as the sun was about to set, she and Yiyue came out.

Not long after they walked, they saw Shen An talking to a woman in red. Shen An walked over, and the woman bowed to her from a distance, then left with the empress of the Jiuxu Dynasty.

She was the eldest princess of the Jiuxu Dynasty, Mu Qingqing, who happened to be on the same battlefield as Shen Yan. When the battle was over, she came over to chat with her and waited for the empress to come out.

Shen'an looked at Yiyue and saw that he was no longer the young boy he used to be. He was happy for him from the bottom of his heart.

"Now that you're like this, you can no longer pretend to be harmless."

"It wasn't originally."

The three of them walked slowly towards the city. As the wind and snow grew stronger, they couldn't help feeling a little dazed. They had only seen such heavy snow on the Shenji Ice Field.

"Why is it snowing?"

When Yiyue heard Shen An say this, she knew that she was thinking of the Snow Girl.

Thinking back carefully to the past, I can’t see my old friends anymore, and can only see a vast expanse of white.

The snow came suddenly and heavily. In just a short while, the ground was covered with a thin layer.

In the past, there were always some people who didn't like the vast expanse of white and would use magic to cover the entire city and melt away all the fine snow. But today, so many geniuses died, and suppressed crying could be heard everywhere.

This is not the kind of snow we like, but it is rare and appropriate at this time.

Looking at the white snowflakes and the white silk intertwined together, when the wind blew, it was a little difficult to tell apart. It just felt like a funeral between heaven and earth. Coffins passed by them, and inside them lay the once-famous geniuses.

Seeing Shen An and his companions, a familiar funeral procession stopped and saluted them.

Ling Wen was wearing white mourning cloth and looked very sad.

He lost so many relatives and friends in one day. The scenes of their interactions seemed to be still before his eyes, but now there is only this coffin left, and some of their bodies are even gone.

He said to the god, "You are here."

Shen An nodded silently.

"They are all dead. Let me send them off for the last time and then I will come to you to reminisce about the past." Yan Wen said this and scattered the paper money in his hand into the sky. The team started moving forward again.

Shen An stood there in a daze.

Thinking back to the time when his master first arrived at the Lesser God Realm, the first person he met was Luo Mie. The spirited young man stood on the city wall, looking at him with curiosity and vigilance. When he saw that he was indeed not an enemy, he took him to familiarize himself with the Lesser God Realm.

Later, she met Zhan Wentian, who challenged her to a duel. They took her to a gathering of heroes, where she met the purple-clothed man who had an unclear grudge with Yiyue.

The next time they met was at the Hundred States Conference in the Immortal Realm.

After she came back to the small divine world, because she had already achieved the status of an ancient god, they had a little more admiration and respect for her compared to their previous interactions.

The plague had not come yet at that time, so they agreed that they would not return until they were drunk after the plague came.

"Xiao Hei." Shen An looked at the person who was slowly walking towards him in front of him. His clear eyes were a little moist. He looked at the person on Xiao Hei's back, his heart was shaken, and his gaze could only sway with the drops of blood falling into the snow.

The world was quiet and the only sound that could be heard was the sound of Xiao Hei's steps on the snow.

He carried Niexi's body on his back.

"He wanted to see you before he died."

Xiao Hei put Niexi down and wiped the dirt off his face with his sleeve, revealing his handsome face. Even though Niexi has grown up, one can still get a glimpse of the shy boy he was back then. Now he is lying there quietly, and except for his pale lips, he looks like he is asleep.

Xiao Hei's heart was numb with pain, his hands and feet were cold, and he could only watch his friend die tragically in front of him without being able to do anything. The splattered blood seemed to splash into his eyes, burning them so painfully.

He raised his head, his eyes were gray and filled with sadness. "Before he went on stage, we were talking about what we would do after we got out, and we talked about the little things in the past, but I couldn't do that."

"I can't save him."

Two lines of hot tears slid down Xiao Hei's face.