Chapter 472: Coincidental
Thousands of miles of sky, covering the sky, the dark curtain gradually closed to both sides, revealing starry dots, blinking and blinking, as if puzzled, as if looking at the world full of strife and killing with pity.
The sword mound was high and protruding, and on a stone pillar that went straight to the sky, Guo Jiazheng and Jia Xu stood side by side, overlooking the battle situation below, and the huge and bright moon appeared faintly behind them, smearing their outlines a little blurred.
Guo Jia looked apologetically at Mu Shan and Xiuniang, who were hidden in the land under his feet by Wu Yazi's spell, and said, "Maybe in terms of martial arts alone, there is no one in this world who is his opponent for a long time. Just ......"
"It's just ......, in this world, not only strong martial arts can do whatever they want and get everything they want." Jia Xu took over Guo Jia's words and said: "I think about how majestic the overlord of Western Chu was back then, holding a halberd and straddle a horse, just standing in front of the two armies is enough to make hundreds of thousands of soldiers frightened and weak, but what is the final result?" ”
"It's still Sun Wuzi who said well: The husband is the winner without a fight, and the temple is counted as a lot; The temple is not victorious without a fight, and it has to be few! From emperors and generals to the dawn of the people, their fates can be contained in these few words. No matter whether it is loyal and treacherous, the one who counts more will always have the last laugh, and the one who counts less will always be just someone else's outcast, that's all! ”
"Every step of the way, every trap, just live like this......" Guo Jia let out a long breath, picked up the gourd on his waist and poured a sip of wine into his mouth, and said with great exhaustion and sadness: "I'm really tired!" ”
"Do you regret it?" Jia Xu was still wrapped in the black mist, and only those slightly squinted eyes flashed with a chilling light: "Isn't this what you want to see?" If you hadn't revealed the whereabouts of that kid's mother to the Sima family, why would he kill each other with the Sima family! If you hadn't taken her away from that kid, why would he be here to protect the sword shrine and suffer this catastrophe! It's come to this, and now it's just sighing here, is it meaningful? ”
"Friend...... he has always regarded me as a friend who can be relied on, and I do regard him as a friend, but in the end, it ......" Guo Jia muttered in a low voice, the wind of the past, with a bit of rigidity, lifted his cyan turban away, frantically pulled his long hair, blocking his face, only revealing a pair of bright but sad eyes, like a lake that has just thawed: "Sometimes, I am really curious, obviously I can't support it anymore, but I don't know what is boiling in my heart, It has sustained me until now. I really don't know when this road will end! ”
"I'm depressed, I'm overdrinking, but it's easy to have a short life!" Jia Xu glanced at Guo Jia and said: "The righteous people below, Wu Yazi was suppressed by Xu Fu, Lu Zhi and Zhu Jun themselves are difficult to protect, and the others are just chopping board fish and meat, I am very curious, what else did you arrange later?" What is your true purpose? ”
"If you really help the Sima family, you won't leave that stunned kid here to ask for trouble. If it is said that he wants to release Yingzheng and let him fight with the righteous path of the world, but as far as I know, the ferocity of the ancient beast, even in the Hongmeng period when heaven and earth were not divided, except for the seven major races and a few people such as the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the Candle Dragon, there are no living beings who can subdue it, why do you dare to release it? ”
"No......" Jia Xu said to himself: "You didn't think about letting it out from the beginning, the blood demon hasn't appeared yet, and the people from the Red Blood Hall and Qingyang Cave haven't appeared yet......"
"Do you really think that the demons can replace the human race and rule the world?"
“…… That's just a stupid thing to fool Jiang Shiping! ”
"Bluff!" Guo Jia's voice became a little high, and said: "It is because of your foolery that today's situation is possible." The king's ambition has long been stirred up by your foolishness, if he is not allowed to go back to the demon world to see his weight in the minds of the Jiuli people, and if he does not understand the situation of the demon clan, he will not give up that unrealistic idea. If he can't pick up the responsibilities that he has to bear as a king, and can't lead the demon clan to prosperity, then I'd rather he stay in the demon world forever, at least in this way, I can find a way to live for the demons in the human world. Although there will be thorns and bumps, as long as you are alive, there will be hope! ”
"Return to the Demon Realm......" Jia Xu muttered in a low voice, "So this is your purpose?" Hehe, it seems that we are confidants who coincide! The Three Realms Spell Realm of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is absolutely impossible to break through, so the only place to go is the Gate of Gods and Demons - the place where Lu Wu, the god of Kunlun, guards it! …… Xu Fu, Jiang Shiping, plus this stunned boy, may really have the possibility of defeating Lu Wu! ”
"It's just...... How do you make this Leng kid willingly go to Kunlun Mountain to find Lu Wu desperately?! ”
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"You have something to say!" Under the pitch black, Xiuniang was holding Mu Shan, who seemed to have lost three souls and seven spirits, and shouted with a choked voice: "Otherwise, it's okay for you to cry, if you hold it like this, you will suffocate yourself!" ”
Around the darkness, there was a slight flickering cold light, which was the famous sword buried in the sword mound by the sect masters of the past dynasties, unwilling to be lonely and issued a call.
“…… I know you care a lot about Senior Sister's feelings......" Xiuniang whispered comfortingly, "However, we didn't do anything wrong. He was the one who wanted to kill us in the first place, have you forgotten? Changsheng and Geely almost died at his hands, and we were just trying to protect ourselves! ”
"Mu Shan, look, look up, he can't support his predecessors for long, Xu Fu is relying on Shennong Ding and Kunlun Mirror, and is uniting with Zuo Ci Demon Dao to deal with him......"
"Crow ......" The corners of Mu Shan's lips trembled slightly, and the head buried in his chest was slightly raised, only to see that above the black land, there were dots of stars flickering, like wounds pierced by light in the night. And under the heavenly dome, the golden giant eagle of Wuyazi was covered by the light of the Kunlun Mirror, and its movement became sluggish, and the offensive was dissolved by Xu Fu with the ancient weapon Shennong Ding, but he was constantly hit by Zuo Ci's Dao method, which was already scarred and the end of the strong crossbow.
"......Boom" The entire underground suddenly shook slightly, Xiuniang's face suddenly became pale as paper, and even her voice was full of fear: "They have destroyed the second sword stone and pulled out the second divine sword Chixiao, and the four spirit sword formations will almost be unable to hold ......"
"Roar ......" was an arrogant and ferocious roar, like a dog barking, like a dragon's roar, with the excitement of regaining freedom, with the resentment of being locked down for hundreds of years, with the desire for the blood of living beings, shouting and shouting......
The voice, with a shuddering coldness, seemed to come from the distant sky, wrapped in tyrannical thunder, rolling in and on!
In the corner of Xiuniang's eyes, he suddenly saw a purple streamer coming through the air, and when he saw the figure of the streamer carefully, he shook Mu Shan in his arms in disbelief, and said in surprise: "Look, look, it's the phoenix, it's the girl you've been talking about, the phoenix!" ”
"Girl!" Mu Shan seemed to have heard some call, and there was a slight light in his godless eyes, reflecting the figure that had been searching for it but had no news, and finally suddenly fell from the sky. The lost vitality, the ** who lived, with the arrival of the brilliant figure, recovered again in Mu Shan's body.