Chapter 419: Old Things

"Mu'er, this time to intercept God, don't go. Granny Si said in a low voice.

Qin Mu was stepping up the refining of the elixir and feeding the dragon, he went out this time, he needed to prepare more elixir, he was slightly stunned when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Mother-in-law, I invited them here, how can I not go?"

Granny Si shook her head and said, "You are the Liuhe realm, if you don't go, they won't gossip." In this battle, the heavens are only afraid that they will come out of the nest, and there are not only the four kings of the heavens, but also other gods...... If we are defeated, you go back to the ruins, and don't come out in this life. ”

Qin Mu was gloomy and was about to speak, when suddenly the village chief's voice came from a distance: "Old lady Si, don't worry about him, let him follow!"

Granny Si caught a glimpse of the village chief and a group of old men and old ladies laughing and laughing, and couldn't help but be furious: "Mu'er's cultivation is still low, and it's useless to go!"

"Why didn't it work?"

The village chief looked back and said with a smile: "Someone has to collect the body, right, mother-in-law?"

Granny Si was slightly stunned and stopped talking.

Someone has to collect the body, whether it's an enemy or one's own.

In the distance, there was the laughter of a group of old men and old ladies, the village chief chatted very openly with his old people, Tu Xingfeng talked about their troubles back then, which made everyone laugh, making the old men and old ladies all laugh and blush.

There are many stories to tell between them, from birth to death, fighting side by side, there are always many memories worth recalling. Since the village chief is disabled, his ambition has been depressed, he has become an old cripple in the old village who can't move the thunder and rain and can't leave, there is no trace of the emperor in the world, and his comrades-in-arms are also depressed, no longer appear in the world, and they don't interact with each other.

And now, the village chief has returned, and they have been invited, even if they are old, but the reunion of old friends seems to bring them back to the years of burning passion.

Qin Mu looked at them, these happy old men had their own personalities, and some of them were not cheerful people, such as the Qingyou Mountain Man, he looked at everyone as if you owe me money, but now he was smiling.

Each of them has a lofty status, some are the patriarchs of the underground races, some are high immortals, some are great monsters in the temple who accept the worship of the world, and some carry their people to swim freely in the sea.

Eight poles can't hit people together, because a piece of human emperor seal is gathered together.

The village chief was full of energy and said to everyone: "The blood in my heart, burn up, relive the past years, and go to fight him upside down together!"

The Qingyou Mountain Man laughed and burst into tears: "Burn a fart! Your longevity is next year, right? Can it still be burned?"

"Do the immortals of Xiaoyujing also swear? Do you have the ability to swear in Xiaoyujing! Qingyou, you won't be able to burn for a few years, and you will soon be done with me!"

A group of old things laughed, laughing and stomping their feet again and again, Liu Xian laughed so that his eyes narrowed into a line, and he panted: "Do you remember back then? When it comes to fighting, Xiao Qingzi runs the fastest, not running to fight, but running to hide!"

"You're no better than me. You're always rolled up and curled up in a ball!"

The old things laughed again, and they were exposing each other's shortcomings again: "Xiao Qingzi still likes Fairy Xueqi, and she chased that one back then!"

"yes, yes, I remember it, this guy is thick-skinned!

"When Fairy Xueqi died in battle that day, Xiao Qingzi cried like a tearful man. ”

When this sentence was said, no one laughed, and suddenly the Qingyou Mountain Man howled and cried, and Tu Xingfeng, who said the atmosphere extremely embarrassed, scratched his messy hair, and suddenly sighed: "I think of Lu Feng Daoren, I have the best relationship with him, he died for me, and he blocked the other party's killing blow for me......"

The crowd fell silent. After a while, the old things burst into laughter again, and the embarrassment just now disappeared.

Qin Mu shook his head and urged the dragon to control the dragon, and the shape of the dragons changed, turning into behemoths that were several miles long, and everyone climbed on the backs of the dragons one after another.

The lodge is empty.

They rode the dragon and flew to the ruins, the butcher on the back of the dragon threw over a wine jar, these strong men of the older generation held the wine jar and drank bitterly, laughter came from time to time, the butcher held the wine jar high, laughed and said: "You will have to drink three hundred cups!"

On the back of another dragon, the lame man cried profusely: "Lao Tzu is not a high roller like you, Lao Tzu is a thief who fights a little, what kind of hero is he with you?"

Lao Ru looked at Ma Ye and said in a low voice: "Da Lei Yin Temple still needs you, you go back, I can do it here." ”

Ma Ye said indifferently: "You are Rulai, I am also Rulai, you know my mind." ”

Lao Rulai was slightly stunned and said, "What if you and I can't come back? What about the Great Leiyin Temple? What about Buddhism?"

Ma Ye clasped his hands together, and there were twenty kinds of treasures on his face: "Live up to the Dharma and live up to the Qing." ”

Old Rulai suddenly knew his thoughts: "Good." If it is there or not, the Dharma is there, and it does not exist as it comes, nor does it perish because of it. If you understand it, you are like it, and if you don't understand it, you are a false monk. ”

Qin Mu and the village chief were on the back of a dragon, Qin Mu kept looking at the village chief, and finally couldn't help it, and said in a low voice: "Village chief, has the divine bridge been repaired?"

A smile appeared on the old face of the village chief, and he said, "How can it be so easy? Repairing the Divine Bridge is divided into three steps, and each step is extremely difficult. The first step is the Queqiao Technique, the second step is the Xuan Yin Technique, and the third step is the Shen Du Technique, and I have now cultivated to the Xuan Yin Technique, which is already very fast. Qingyu, has your divine bridge been repaired?"

Qingyou Shanren shook his head: "It's still on the Xuan Yin Technique." ”

The village chief's eyebrows fluttered and quipped: "This time to intercept the heavens, you may die!"

Qingyou Shanren scolded: "If you don't die, you will curse me!"

The village chief laughed: "Heavenly Demon Patriarch, this old boy is still rushing this way!" Everyone laughed again, very happy.

The sun is setting and the sky is getting late.

God.

An obscure voice came from above the altar, this is the language of the gods, the tone is subdued, not like the sound that humans can make, Qiao Xingjun, Hua Jun, and Yan Xingjun listened respectfully, and when the words of the gods stopped, the three gentlemen each took a few steps back, respectfully, and said in unison: "Respect the law." ”

Everything was calm on the altar.

The three gentlemen under the altar looked solemn and did not say a word. After a while, Yan Xingjun couldn't help but say, "Do you really want to do this? If you do this, I'm afraid that not many people in the entire Yankang Kingdom will survive......

"I had to do it. ”

Qiao Xingjun said in a deep voice: "Yankang Kingdom has already sat down, Emperor Yanfeng forged an artifact to bombard Yujun, the emperor has changed, the law is changing, the Tao is changing, and it has angered the above." If we don't do it, we won't be able to protect ourselves. Compared to those lowly races in the Nether, our own lives are the most important!"

Hua Jun said: "But that's countless lives......"

"Needless to say. ”

Qiao Xingjun was expressionless, raised his hand and said, "We just need to complete our own duties, we don't care about cause and effect." Awaken the gods of the heavens, and there will be a battle in the lower realm. ”

Yan Xingjun and Hua Jun had solemn faces, Yan Xingjun came to the horn by the altar, blew the horn, and suddenly the thick and long horn sound spread throughout the heavens.

Toot, toot –

In the sky, the mountains are majestic, and there are many rare and exotic beasts wandering among the mountains, but the most eye-catching thing is the huge and majestic statues.

It was a statue of a god, strange and strange, and with the sound of the trumpet, suddenly the surface of the statue cracked, and the stone was rapidly degrading, some turning into dead skin and falling off, and some into flesh and skin.

Suddenly, a stone statue was half-bent and half-kneeling, and its huge fist fell to the ground, and it slowly stood up.

Then, among the towering mountains, one by one the stone statues revived, and they opened their eyes one after another, and the divine light in their eyes soared into the sky.

Qiao Xingjun's eyes were like electricity, he swept around, and shouted in a deep voice: "Pick up the officer, pave the bridge-"

In the sky above, on a long golden bridge, the leading priest stood there, turning the golden compass in front of him, the compass became brighter and brighter, and suddenly a golden light shot out from the center of the compass, turning into a golden rainbow bridge through the barrier between the upper and lower realms.

The corners of Qiao Xingjun's eyes jumped, and he suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "All the gods obey orders, Nether!"

A god-like figure rose into the air, turned into rays of light and flew out of the sky along the bridge of light, and suddenly in the sky of the western earth, bright and dazzling stars crossed the sky.

It was night, and eighteen flying stars, dragging a long ray of light, broke through the sky and headed east.

On the night of the ruins, it snowed heavily, and the young patriarch and the law enforcement elder sat in a ruin, lighting a bonfire, and the firelight illuminated the night around them.

"It's snowing. ”

The law enforcement elder looked up and saw snowflakes drifting from the darkness and falling past them: "This year's winter seems to be particularly long. ”

The young patriarch used a burning stick to pluck the firewood to make the fire burn more vigorously, and the bonfire beeped and beeped, and the sparks floated up along the smoke.

"It's not bad. It's over the New Year, isn't it?"

The young patriarch smiled: "After the New Year, it will slowly warm up." ”

At this moment, a voice suddenly came, and said with a smile: "Burn the fire hotter, and I'll also roast the fire." ”

The two looked back and saw a man wearing a hat coming out of the darkness and into the ruins, with only nine fingers, exhaling a burst of mist from under the hat.

"Ayajing Daoyou. The young patriarch hurriedly got up and saluted.

Ayajing Daoist returned the salute, took off the hat, stretched out his hand to bake the fire, and his eyes flashed: "The Heavenly Demon Daoist is also at the call of the Emperor's Seal, did he go to meet?"

The young patriarch shook his head: "I didn't meet them, but I already know what happened, and I am waiting here." Even if I can't wait for them, I can stop the God of Heaven first. Ayajing Daoyou, what about you?"

Ayajing Daoren smiled: "I hesitated for a long time, I don't deal with many people, and I don't deal with the old sword god. You see this finger, he cut it off. But then I figured out that if I didn't keep the promise made by the ancestors of the human race, I would be ashamed to be a human being, so I was still ready to go to the meeting. ”

"Then you don't have to. ”

The young patriarch smiled: "Just wait for them here." If they can't make it, we can delay it. ”

Ayajing nodded. The three stopped talking.

At midnight, the snow stopped, and suddenly a brilliant starlight appeared in the sky, moving from west to east.

The Young Patriarch smiled at the Law Enforcement Elder, "Take back the ashes of me and Ayajing Daoyou, if you can still find our bones." ”

The law enforcement elder bowed down: "Send two!"

He raised his head, and the young patriarch and the Ayajing Daoist disappeared, and two rays of light appeared in the air, rising diagonally towards the eighteen moving stars.