Luo Chu'e leaned back and fell to the ground, her eyes looking at the sky gradually losing their divine light, like the water in a pool where all living beings have been destroyed, and Baobo's clothes spread out into a twisted circle.

The flames and thunder and lightning seemed to be still shaking in the sky, but they gradually lost their original meaning.

She remembered her first death ...

It was a thousand years ago on the shore of the ice sea, she was lying in the salty and icy black water, her soaked robes were covered with ice slag, and there were many corpses like her, and they were lying on the seashore in all directions, floating with the waves.

She didn't feel the presence of her body, she just looked up at the sky, the sky was black, and what was falling was also black, and she couldn't tell if it was feathers or snow.

She has witnessed the fall of countless companions over the years, and she knows that she will always die, and as she walks towards the turbulent black sea, she knows that today is the time of death.

She didn't even see the god of the tide.

The existence of the god of mourning, the Lord of the Grey Tomb, known as the three great evil gods of the deep sea, did not reveal its true body, it hid behind the white mist of the sea, and the sea water was more than a hundred feet high, even His Majesty the Emperor, who had been shining in her eyes in the past, looked gloomy.

A loud noise could still be heard in the distance, like the sound of battle, and it was like the vibration of an iceberg when it hits.

She couldn't tell, she lay quietly in the cold water, she couldn't sense her body's presence, she didn't even feel the pain, and before death came, it was another kind of pain.

As her pupils were clouding, two men came here, and they walked along the tide of corpses, and when they saw her, she tried her best to distinguish them, and recognized each other, who was also the messenger of the Holy Temple, who had expressed her affection for her, but she politely refused.

When he saw Luo Chu'e, he was also taken aback, and hurriedly leaned down and asked her what was wrong.

"Help me......" she said, her throat moving.

He didn't respond, just looked at her in a daze, and she saw in his eyes what she looked like—a pale face, a rotten robe, and a black turbid current flowing from her back, black and purple lines that had spread from her wrists to her neck, and her body looked soft, not out of strength, but in the bones being dissolved.

She ...... What was said? ”

His companion asked him.

Tears fell, and he got up tremblingly, drew his dagger, and said to his companion:

She said she wanted relief.

The knife dagger fell, plunging into her neck.

Click, as if something was broken, blood gushing out.

Blurred consciousness, she finally saw countless snowflakes drifting down, it was the sky covering the killing of the earth, but she already knew that the end would come sooner or later, everything would eventually be destroyed, and at that time, there would be no place for humans in heaven and earth.

……

The Holy Temple, the Inner Sanctum.

The pitch-black sword hummed, and the central pool rippled, and the woman sitting in the middle of the pool opened her eyes, she looked up and looked ahead, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

"Sword Master...... What's wrong? ”

The maid next to her asked softly, the young lady has almost lost all her looks since she was serving the sword, and her face is like frost and snow all day long, and this dazed is abnormal.

This kind of confusion lasted for a long time, and when the woman came back to her senses, she finally heard her whisper: "I seem to have sensed the ancestors." ”

"Ancestor?" The maid was taken aback, not knowing what to answer.

The woman stopped talking, she got up from the water, her round skirt was tightened, covering the enchanting legs, her toes kissed lightly across the water, the ripples splashed in circles, she walked leisurely to the shore, raised her head, looked at the dark tall statues of the gods in the inner hall, and was silent.

It is a Buddha-like building, and the outside of the building is full of colorful flowers, and the dark fragrance still hits people at night.

The woman stood in front of her, bowed to the idol, and went to water the plants and trees as usual.

Located further south of the three sacred mountains, the Holy Soil Temple is far away from the protection of the sacred mountains, and it should be a barren land with no grass, but the Holy Soil Temple is an exception, it has the best soil in the world, and can cultivate hundreds of immortal trees that cannot be cultivated by the sacred mountains.

After watering the flowers and plants, she raised her head.

The temple was not on a mountain, but an underground city, and from this angle, she could only see the scattered stars cut from the eaves.

"Ancestor, are you calling me?" She asked.

No one answered her except the passing wind, and she turned back into the temple, the last emotion on her face returning to silence, and she walked under the idols as if she were walking with them.

Just as she was about to resume her meditation practice, the wind chimes rang and the cardinal came to her letter, and she unfolded it.

The letter has her name on it - Shi Yirao.

There's also a place she's going to go to - the Demon Tower.

Burn after reading.

She returned to the water to meditate, the long skirt was spread out again, the clothes of the god Shoushan were not bright, and her face was also pure and indifferent, but for some reason, in the dark temple, the silent figure of the goddess always revealed a trace of demonism, just like the Buddhist scriptures written on the collarbone of the girl.

……

The Immortal Kingdom, the Palace.

Chu Yingchan stared at Luo Chu'e's body lying on the ground, walked up to her again, pulled out the black ruler on her chest, and stabbed her neck.

Click.

Luo Chu'e's lips moved, and she didn't know what to say, but she saw the look in her eyes shattered into a blurred light.

Chu Yingchan's curse mark on her eyebrows had not disappeared, and she was powerless to think about it, she pinned Luo Chu'e to the ground, let go of her hand, and looked at Lin Shouxi, the ice-like killing intent in her eyes gradually melted.

When she walked towards Lin Shouxi, her body was still trembling slightly.

Lin Shouxi was lying on the ground, covered in bruises, watching her arrival.

When he left, Chu Yingchan said to him, if you don't come back in two days, I will kill you and find you...... She delivered on her promise.

Before Lin Shouxi locked Luo Chu'e in the world of spells, he saw everything in his right pupil.

He saw Chu Yingchan struggling to get up from the couch, groping for the black ruler, sitting quietly and smashing through the wall, killing the heavily guarded waterwheel prison.

Luo Chu'e was fighting fiercely with Lin Shouxi in the magic world, and she didn't know what was happening outside, so Chu Yingchan's escape from prison was much smoother than Lin Shouxi's, she stepped on the blackbird and broke into the ring, and fought fiercely with those black-clothed killers with souls, killing in the dark, the black-clothed killers kept transmitting messages to Luo Chu'e, but they didn't get a response, after seeing this scene, the fairy in white was even more unscrupulous, the gentleness and dignity of the past seemed to be her disguise, and when the disguise faded, she became a white ghost, where the black ruler passed, Even if the powerful killer joined forces with his sword, he was beaten to ashes.

Seeing this, the other inmates in the giant prison couldn't sit still, Zhuo He spit out a little bit of true qi in his stomach, blasted through the walls of the cage, and killed the others with him, these prisoners who should have been imprisoned to death swarmed out, they were either astrologers, or arithmeticians, or painters...... Whatever it was, they turned into crazy fugitives at this moment.

The gatekeeper was pushed to the ground, his brain was sucked dry, the bell was flattened, and the corpse was thrown into the ground-bound formation in front of him to explore the way. Along with them were the blackbirds flying in the sky, which were shot down one after another and fell to the ground.

This is a corner of the undead country, and it won't be long before madness spreads throughout the city.

Zhuo He originally wanted to invite Chu Yingchan to gather some people in the center of the city and make some incendiary remarks to guide the whole city to rebel against the rule of the tyrant empress, but Chu Yingchan was so anxious that she had no time to think about it, she dragged her body tortured by the curse mark and killed alone in the direction of the palace.

If it was a catch-and-match, she would have no opponent in the city at all, but unfortunately, she bumped into the killer team assembled by Luo Chu'e and was originally there to deal with Lin Shouxi.

Chu Yingchan is a repeat offender, she can't let her pass easily, the killers immediately surrounded the streets and alleys, trying to intercept her way, soon, a bloody battle that has not been seen in a hundred years is about to break out, Chu Yingchan almost didn't use any fancy skills, and directly chose to charge head-on, the killing temporarily suppressed the impact of the curse, but made her more and more courageous, the black ruler has no edge, but every time she swept through the crowd, she could plow out a large area of blood, she was a burning white flame, and those who blocked the way died when they encountered it, and they all turned into ghosts who wandered for nine days.

The people of the Immortal Nation had never seen such a god-killing woman with outstanding swordsmanship, and they were terrified and defeated.

But at the moment when the manpower was finally exhausted, Chu Yingchan was ambushed all the way to the front of the palace and fell into the magic circle, countless people in black stood up behind the roof of the palace, showed their bows and arrows, and pointed at her from afar, at the same time, the fairy's old injuries recurred, and the true qi in the body was difficult to turn around for a while, and she was in trouble. As the saying goes, when one side is in trouble, reinforcements really come from all directions.

It's just that coming from eight different directions, it's the same person.

It's the drama girl.

She inquired about the movement in the city, and also tried hard to escape from prison, she split her limbs into eight parts, and sent them out one by one, the Chinese flag she carried swept over the palace, rolled the bow and arrow that broke through the air, guarded each side with her hands and feet, punched and kicked the people on the roof, causing chaos in the palace, and her head flew in front of Chu Yingchan, winked at her, and asked her to go with her.

Chu Yingchan was trapped in the formation and couldn't get out - once this array was opened, it would inevitably bind one person, so the drama girl stuffed her body into it as a hostage and replaced her.

Chu Yingchan wanted to thank her, but the girl who had been absent for a long time shook her head in a whirlwind, and only said, "If you go out in the future, remember to let Chu Miao add money." ”

In the shouting, Chu Yingchan had already climbed the stairs, and only relied on intuition and anger to enter the palace, at that moment she was not afraid of death, the only thing she was afraid of was that this reckless action was a mistake, but it affected Lin Shouxi...... She was afraid of making mistakes.

She came, and it came so timely.

It was also because he saw this scene in his right pupil that Lin Shouxi gave up resistance and allowed Luo Chu'e to break through Luoshu's magic realm and fall into the abyss of no return in the joy of the rest of his life.

Lin Shouxi looked at her tenderly, trying to squeeze out a smile.

The fairy in the white skirt is messy, her slender and crystalline legs are staggered between the skirts, and her mountain-like undulating body is outlined by the firelight, she is still the goddess killing fairy who was like the moon on the upper floor of the Wujia Palace, so beautiful that she is thrilling, she knelt down gently beside Lin Shouxi, and there was no killing intent, this body that had been tortured for many days and nights trembled, as if it was about to collapse at a touch, she lowered her head, the white skirt was stained with Lin Shouxi's blood, she didn't care about the dirt at all, just looked at him silently, and poured all her weakness into it.

She defeated Luo Chu'e, but the curse mark was not immediately lifted, it was about to stack again in her body, crushing her sanity...... But she wasn't afraid at all.

"Didn't disappoint you, did you?" She asked.

"I will always believe in Master." Lin Shouxi smiled.

"That'...... I want to sleep. She said.

"Sleep."

He said the order in extremely gentle words, this is the first time he has used the divine service order, Chu Yingchan cut off his consciousness in response to the order, and lay down beside him gently, and fell asleep. In purgatory, Lin Shouxi opened his arms and hugged her slender waist, his movements were so gentle, like hugging a delicate cat in the afternoon.

……

The fragrant wind was waving, and Lin Shouxi fell asleep grogily.

In his sleep, he saw Mr. Gong again, and the expression on Mr. Gong's dark face disappeared and became extremely calm.

"Here's to you.

A white light was born from his fingertips, and the white light fell like a swimming fish and fell into Lin Shouxi's palm.

"What is this?" Lin Shouxi took it in a trance.

"This is my legacy. There are seven lost methods of the Divine Shou Mountain inside, all of which are not the techniques of the ancestors, and in the same way, with the help of the inner ding, you can save you decades of cultivation work, by the way, there is still a secret hidden in it, and it will be unraveled when your Dao method is completed......" His words were full of guilt: "The meager gift, please accept it." ”

Lin Shouxi did not refuse.

The points of light melted into the palm of the palm and turned into countless mysterious words, flowing into the body along the spiritual veins, becoming the nutrients of Luoshu.

"Thank you seniors for your help." Lin Shouxi said.

"I've got you covered." Mr. Gong shook his head slightly, and his words were full of vicissitudes.

This is the last conversation in the spiritual world.

After that, Lin Shouxi fell into a long dream in which he trudged through the ice field until the end of the day, and saw the living sun rise below the horizon, illuminating all the darkness. Strong sacrifice read sacrifice

I don't know how long I slept.

When he woke up again, Chu Yingchan was still wrapped around his thin waist and hugged tightly in his arms, but Luo Chu'e on the side had disappeared, Lin Shouxi did not guess that she had come back from the dead, because he clearly saw that there was a ring inlaid with sparks on the original corpse.

Luo Chu'e is the first generation of awakened human beings on the earth, this ring represents the beginning of her bloodline, and its value is immeasurable, with it, Lin Shouxi can even have the ability to restrain Luo Chu'e's descendants.

He unceremoniously accepted the ring.

The soft white-clothed fairy was still asleep in his arms, skin to skin, and he looked at her eyebrows, and found that the slaarity curse had not dissipated because of Luo Chu'e's death...... This may have something to do with the original Slaanesh tablets.

Lin Shouxi wanted to carry her to find out the whereabouts of the stone, but he was surprised to find that the stone slab had stood in front of him somehow—someone was secretly helping him.

When he was at the peak of Slaanesh, Luo Chu'e personally showed him how to modify the stone stele.

Lin Shouxi followed her example, lifted his broken arm with difficulty, pressed it against the stone slab, closed his eyes, and his consciousness hooked the stone slab.

He was attached to Chu Yingchan's extremely soft body, and suddenly remembered the small pavilion of Chu State where he rested on a snowy night, and the conversation in the pavilion reproduced in his ears, she said that those things were not burdens, but gifts from heaven. When she said this, her eyes were infinitely tender.

"Slaanesh is not sin, it is love, it is inspiration, it is the symbol of the beginning, it is the crystallization of love, it is a gift, it is the beauty of our watchfulness together......"

Lin Shouxi said this, he seemed to be talking to the Monument of Slaane, but it was close to Chu Yingchan's slightly chaotic ear, so he also seemed to be whispering to her, saying what they believed together.

The Slaanesh slate glowed with gentle light, the words on it fell like gold dust, and the new regular script was written from top to bottom, and it lost its original mystery, turning into the square beauty of iron paintings and silver hooks.

At the same time, the wind from the valley converged here, and the wind gently circled them and flew high into the sky.

The white pupil and black phoenix sword came into being, and it broke to the second weight, the wind.

……

In a place where Lin Shouxi couldn't see, the woman in the green dress also smiled.

In fact, after Lin Shouxi fell into a coma, Luo Chu'e, whose heart was broken, still wanted to fight back desperately, but she was easily crushed, and Luo Chu'e's body was included in her Luo Shu world after she completely lost all fighting spirit, and Luo Chu'e, who was dying at that time, had nothing else to think about but felt great.

Gong Ying destroyed her, sealed the remnant soul into the ring, and gave it to Lin Shouxi.

"It's just to help my daughter pay for her tuition...... Although three hundred years late. Gong Ying said softly: "Hey, this is really the most expensive gentleman my family has ever invited." ”

Gong Song floated beside her, just as he did when he followed her.

"Goodbye." He waved his hand.

Killing Luo Chu'e is his last obsession, and when the obsession is broken, it is time for him to disappear.

"Don't worry, I have another question." Gong Ying grabbed his shadow and said.

"What?" He asked.

"You were ...... back then Why choose Luo Chu'e? Gong Ying narrowed her eyes, and her killing intent was awe-inspiring.

"I ...... Well......" Gong Song was speechless for a while.

"Hmph, look for a fight."

Gong Ying didn't listen to his defense anymore, a chestnut smashed at him, such a scene happened countless times in the past, especially during the study period, the difference is that this time, her chestnut has not yet fallen, and the white dress collapsed.

At that moment, the smile in the eyes of the woman in the blue dress was like a curtain of water, and her movements suddenly turned into a hug.

The empty white clothes were held in her arms.

The black mask fluttered down like a feather, and she gently reached out to catch it.

This is a brief encounter, but also an indefinite long separation.

"I'll keep going."

She pressed the black mask to her chest, and her eyes fell on the sky above the world of Hetu Luoshu, behind that mysterious whirlpool faintly revealed a turbid yellow storm, like another world.

Standing at the junction of two long rivers, looking at the sky, her eyes seemed to have penetrated through the layers of heaven and arrived at some unknown other side, she said:

"The bones do not die, the fire is not extinguished, and the old era will eventually pass...... I have come to bury the gods. ”

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