Chapter 6 The Sound of the Voice!
"Zheng!"
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"In this life, the sword splits Mount Meru!"
The long whistle shook the four fields, and under Jiang Yu'er's shocked gaze, Xue Yueqing, whose body world was destroyed, relied on the terrifying power of the ancient imperial soldiers of the Extreme Dao and the exquisite sword, and once again rose to the sky, facing the dense Buddha in the sky.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and in the depths of Mount Meru, a huge Dharma phase rose up to cover the sky.
The magnificent Dharma body filled the entire heavenly dome in an instant, and the Buddha's light was billions of ways, illuminating the mountains and rivers of thousands of flowers.
It was the Dharma of the ancient Buddha, as high as the sky, filling the extraterritorial starry sky, and the sun, moon and stars were coiled around him.
"Demon Emperor, Hugh is rude!"
If the ancient Buddha opened his mouth, the sound of the Tao shook the heavens and all the worlds; His Buddha's light is billions of wisps, shining on the wind, the moon, the big and the land, like a god descending and blessing all beings.
His peerless mana overwhelms the universe, exerts the law phase, and rises from the sky, Mount Meru seems incomparably small in his arms, the sun and the moon revolve around him, and the stars fall from around him, the cranes fly, and the rainbow is thousands.
It can be seen that the rich Buddha light is nurtured, the chaotic qi is swallowed, and the law of the Great Emperor is fragmented into a starwaterfall and falls, and the momentum is extremely grand.
At the beginning, it took a hundred years for the Linglong Ancient Emperor to give birth to a new generation of Demon Emperors, and at that time, Xue Yueqing's memory was deeply imprinted with the scene of her mother being suppressed by the Ancient Buddha and the Emperor of Zhantian.
At that time, Xue Yueqing was less than 100 days old, and the ancient Buddha and the Emperor of Zhan Tian suddenly launched an epic war between the demon race and the human race.
In the end, in just half a year, the Terran Alliance conquered all the demon tribes, and the demons were covered with millions of corpses, rivers of blood, and mountains of bones.
At the end of the epic battle, the ancient Buddha and the Emperor of War were born, attacked the snowy moon god tribe, and fought with the Linglong Ancient Emperor for seven days and seven nights.
At that time, Xue Yueqing was still in infancy, and the Linglong Ancient Emperor went on an expedition and never came back.
In that turmoil and turmoil, if it weren't for the last moment, Ye Chengcheng remembered to have befriended the Linglong Ancient Emperor in the past and rescued Xue Yueqing, presumably at that time, Xue Yueqing would have died under the chaotic knife of the Terran knife and guest.
It was the god in front of him who made himself alone for twenty-three years, knowing that his own mother was suppressed under Mount Meru, but he was helpless, full of ambition and depressed.
Twenty-three years ago, the moment the Linglong Ancient Emperor was suppressed by the two gods, a mournful roar shook the heavens and the earth, resounding through the wind, the moon, the great and the land.
On that day, the floating white fox demon blood overturned the entire snowy area.
On that day, the Linglong Ancient Emperor left Xue Yueqing with the last kiss, and so far, twenty-three years have passed, and Xue Yueqing has not seen his mother.
On that day, Xue Yueqing will never forget the Heavenly Qiong Spear of the Emperor of War, piercing through his mother's chest, spraying all over the sky, like a bloody scene of poppies dancing.
On that day, Xue Yueqing will never forget the picture of the ancient Buddha holding Mount Meru in his hand and suppressing his mother until she was scarred and her bones were broken.
On that day, it belonged to the death of the entire demon clan!
All of this, the culprit of his 23 years of loneliness is the ancient Buddha in front of him who looks kind and kind, but has a demonic heart.
"Rulai!!"
At that moment, Xue Yueqing looked up to the sky and roared, and the roar that was as deep as an abyss contained deep despair and grief and indignation.
"Zheng!"
Even in Xue Yueqing's hand, the Linglong Knife, which had been soaked and wet with the blood of the Linglong Ancient Emperor Demon, also emitted an earth-shattering metallic trembling sound.
"Zheng!"
Xue Yueqing made a move, he held the demon knife exquisitely, and slashed out, the scarlet knife rushed into the sky, turned into a galaxy, and slashed directly towards the ancient Buddha.
"When is the time for retribution, demon fox, I can't bear to hurt you, but the will of all beings, the Buddha must not be disobedient!" Accompanied by the grand Taoist sound, the ancient Buddha moved.
This is just one of his law phases, less than one-twelfth of the body, but it is still not something that Xue Yueqing can compete with, a big hand clapped it, and the sky and the earth were dark, as if it had come to the end of the world.
The wind was howling, the sky was shaking, and the big hand had not yet been clapped, but the diffuse strong wind had already pressed Xue Yue on the white jade steps.
In just an instant, Xue Yueqing spurted blood from her mouth, the bones in her body cracked, and her entire soul was curled up.
"If you come to the old man!"
In the bitter wind, he roared in mourning, but he was so powerless, only despair filled his chest, and he was so miserable that he was about to die.
"Bang!"
The sword qi was directly crushed by the fragment of the Great Emperor's law that fell from the giant palm, and there, a divine lotus bloomed, and the sword qi collapsed, cutting the void, making that area sink, and the chaotic qi was swallowed, terrifying and terrifying.
The big palm pressed down, shrunk rapidly, and finally, the big hand of the ancient Buddha grabbed Xue Yueqing and threw it forward gently.
"Bang!"
Xue Yueqing fell heavily beside Jiang Yu'er, Jiang Yu'er hurriedly picked up Xue Yueqing's scarred body, and her thin body trembled slightly.
At this time, Xue Yueqing, the world in his body collapsed and shattered, and the cultivation of the Sword King disappeared in an instant.
His bones were broken, his moon-white robe was stained with blood, and the demon knife in his hand was purified by the Buddha's light, and it gradually returned to its original appearance.
"Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing, my Buddha is merciful, I can't bear to kill, I now order you to protect the ascetic Jiang Yu'er to travel through the wind, the moon, the big and the land for ten years, after ninety-nine eons, collect ninety-nine drops of boundless water, and on the day of success, my Buddha will release the Linglong Ancient Emperor!"
The Dharma that covers the sky and the sun disappears, but in the depths of Mount Meru, there is a voice of compassion.
"My Buddha is merciful, Amitabha!"
Mount Meru, the light of the Buddha is nurtured, and the golden Buddha glow is sprinkled in every corner of the world, holy and dusty.
Guanyin disappeared, and the Heavenly Buddha also fled to the major temples of Mount Meru, and the grand chanting sound sounded again, echoing in the heavens and all worlds.
"Little monk, am I very cowardly!?" Showing her bloody teeth, Xue Yueqing smiled bitterly at Jiang Yu'er: "Twenty-three years ago, the Buddha light of Mount Meru rejected me, and I couldn't come to the foot of Mount Meru at all!" ”
"This year, I came here by relying on your relics, and I wanted to slash Mount Meru and rescue my mother and relatives, but I ended up like this!"
"Tiger's fart, I can't touch it!"
"Apprentice, you're seriously injured, don't be angry!" Jiang Yu'er wiped the blood from the corner of Xue Yueqing's mouth and said, "My Buddha has already said that as long as we travel through the wind, the moon, the great land, and the land for ten years, go through ninety-nine tribulations, and succeed on the day of success, you and my mother can be released!" ”
"I hope so!" In his eyes, only the soft Buddha light on the top of Mount Meru remained, and Xue Yueqing's head sank and she fainted.
The demon beast of the demon clan is born with a strong physique, and Xue Yueqing, as the heir of the ancient emperor of the demon clan, has a domineering bloodline, otherwise it would not be ten years, you can jump three levels in a row, from a sword guest, to a sword king.
The bleeding has automatically stopped, and the injured muscles and bones are slowly repairing, but Xue Yueqing is still very weak, if it goes on like this, it is likely that he will be more than lucky, after all, his cultivation has been abolished, and the six-character Great Ming Mantra has sunk his inner world and returned to the dantian.
Gritting his teeth, Jiang Yu'er put Xue Yueqing on his back, looked back at the depths of Mount Meru, suddenly let out a painful sigh, and turned away.
"Idiot, are you okay? I have been reincarnated for you for eight lifetimes, and after this life, we can stay together for a long time! You sighed, it turned out that the river fish was also a seed of infatuation.
The road was bumpy, Xue Yueqing didn't know when she woke up, Jiang Yu'er still carried him on her back, and her delicate face was covered with beads of sweat.
"Little monk, put me down, my cultivation is useless, and I won't live long!" Xue Yueqing opened her mouth and coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"A teacher for one day, a father for life, I won't let you go!" Jiang Yu'er wiped the sweat off her face and looked resolute.
"It's really a little monk who doesn't die in the heart of the Yellow River!" Xue Yue scolded with a smile.
"Little monk, I think, I might have to sleep!" Xue Yueqing felt that her eyelids weighed as much as tens of millions of catties.
"Don't sleep, if you fall asleep, you won't wake up again, tell me about you!" Jiang Yu'er's face was full of worry.
"My business?" Xue Yueqing smiled bitterly: "I, my name is Xue Yueqing, I am the Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan!" ”
"My mother, called Linglong Ancient Emperor, she is the first god of the wind, moon, great and land to preach, and she is also the founder of the wind, moon, great, land and great sword and guest era, without my mother, there would be no word sword-guest, let alone the cultivation system of sword-guest!"
"Twenty-three years ago, for some unknown reason, Emperor Zhantian and the Ancient Buddha joined forces to launch the epic battle that was recorded in the history of Fengyue!"
"The Terran Alliance, the Demon Tribe, there was a half-year expedition, millions of demon beasts died, and my mother, the Linglong Ancient Emperor, was also suppressed by the Emperor of War and the Ancient Buddha at the foot of Mount Meru!"
"Later, I was adopted by my middle mother Ye Chengcheng, who was favored by my mother when she was young, which was counted as a repayment, and she overrode the world's tongues, and regarded me as her godson as her own!"
"Twenty-three years, I have never seen my mother, and the impression of infancy is only two points!"
"One point is that my mother has waist-length white hair, which is very fragrant, the kind of fragrance that cannot be described, I always feel that my father, who doesn't know his name, doesn't know his name, is very lucky to marry my mother!"
"The second point is that my mother sings me a song every night, and I will sing it to you!"
"The moon rhyme, the blood is floating, and the road back to the countryside is far away;
The road is far away, thousands of miles away, and the crying sound of the border wilderness is desolate!
Conquered for 100,000 lifetimes, but hope is also gone; The sea of blood is waves, where is the longing?
Hundreds of millions of living beings are full of spring, and millions of corpses and bones are desolate to the sky!
People are like ghosts, their spines are like bows, and they only want to go to the grave!
Bloody, hair like frost, tears wet bones!
A hundred years of spring, a hundred years of autumn, I don't know if my family is worried, the sea of blood is still flowing!
The corpse mountain is now, the corpse mountain is gone, turning his head and sighing, Huangliang is like a dream!
The return date is not the return period, and the thoughts are even more missed!
Miss, miss, miss! ”
"What kind of ballad is this?" Jiang Yu'er was stunned, and from Xue Yueqing's singing, he felt a sense of despair and loneliness that he had never felt before.
"My mother said, this is "Moon Rhyme"!"
"My mother once held me when I was a baby, and every day she would whisper in my ear, saying that there was a person who was fighting somewhere, and he was the only one left, and she wanted me to accompany that person to fight when I grew up!"
"Oh!" Jiang Yu'er nodded confusedly.
"Look, there's a little village up ahead!" Jiang Yu'er shouted in surprise.