Death is only a moment.

But at the last moment when it really came, time seemed to be stretched into silk, infinitely long.

Ji Luoyang has recalled his life too many times.

Memories are infinitely bleak for him, and they are wonderful mediocrity. He didn't want to think about it anymore.

When Zhan Gong cut open his neck, there seemed to be a sharp edge in his heart, it was a line like snow, piercing the deepest barrier of darkness, reaching the depths of his soul that he could not reach when he sat and looked at himself......

He saw an eye, an eye from the depths, from the ancients.

It was parasitic on a vast, boundless, vague shell, bloated, wilted, wrinkled, and ugly to the extreme.

In this ugliness, there is a hint of poetry, which belongs to the poetry of God.

It's a gaze from a cage under the seabed from the deepest part of the Ice Ocean.

He knew that it was the god who had given him the key.

In the past, he wondered why the gods had given him this power, and why they hadn't really changed his fate.

But he didn't ask because he heard a voice.

Like a song, every melodious syllable is eerie.

Many nights, Ji Luoyang had heard such a voice in his dreams, he couldn't understand it, but he stubbornly thought that it was the guidance of the gods, and until today, he finally understood.

The meaning of this song is death.

He was just a container carrying the key, and at the moment of his death, the god cast a hasty glance from the other side of the world.

The aria of death was moving, and he listened to the ancient call to sleep.

On the horizon, the remnant sun is like blood.

Cham Palace is like a wind blowing through your hair.

Under the city of Chang'an, the former third in the world has become a separated corpse, his ability is the key, but fate played a joke on him and made him fall in front of a false door.

Lin Shouxi shook off the blood on his sword, looked at the door on the wall, and frowned.

Meantime.

Under the door, it seemed that the corpse insect was dead but not stiff, and Ji Luoyang's broken body suddenly began to twitch.

Lin Shouxi knew that this was by no means a resurrection from the dead, but the key parasitic in his body sensed the death of the mother body and prepared to escape.

Ji Luoyang's clothes were torn, his muscular chest was punctured like a paper lantern, and a soft head emerged from it, looking like an earthworm, it began to absorb the remaining vitality of this body, and soon, Ji Luoyang's body was sucked dry and became shriveled, and at the same time, this earthworm-like thing began to swell after drinking flesh and blood, and turned into a ball-like appearance.

It bounced out of Ji Luoyang's corpse.

It had no eyes, but saw the doors painted on the walls.

'Key' uttered a dull syllable.

Strange things happened, after this syllable, this door that was just painted on the wall seemed to become real, it slowly opened, behind the door, Chang'an is prosperous, and the streets and squares are clear at a glance.

"Stop it!"

Someone shouted loudly, it was Si Duxue, she was wrestling with Xingyu and couldn't get out.

The key is already in front of the door, fleeting, who can intercept it?

Behind the door, there was a faint cry of a baby, and the key followed the cry and jumped away.

Then, it came to a standstill.

A force grabbed it.

The key let out a strange cry and looked back.

I saw that Lin Shouxi had inserted the Zhan Palace back into the sheath, and what he was holding in his hand at this moment was a shining golden bowl!

The golden bowl can absorb the spiritual root in the human body, and at the beginning, Xingyu borrowed this treasure from her sister in order to deal with Lin Shouxi.

Today, Lin Shouxi took out the confiscated golden bowl, and a bright beam of light shot out from the mouth of the bowl, covering the key, not only could the key not move, but after a while, it was also dragged back into the bowl by this golden light!

This strange insect with the ability of the key is also a spiritual root!

The key was put into the golden bowl and disappeared.

The door in the wall closed and became a painting again.

Before Lin Shouxi could rejoice, behind his ears, the rolling thunder exploded again.

The clouds shrouded in the sky have not yet dispersed, it rolls endlessly in the mighty wind, like a dark long scroll, and the thunder and lightning that swim in the clouds are like real pythons that swallow the fortune of the heavens, they twist and turn, like painting gold embroidery, the sound shocks the nine heavens, and shocks the universe, and its momentum is not like a disaster to the mortals who rebel against their fate, but more like a direct destruction of an entire ancient city.

Xiao He stood under the thunder, his black clothes fluttering in the wind, the withered yellow autumn grass on the side of his white feet and wrists was torn clean by the wind, and his long snow-white hair shone like fire.

Lin Shouxi looked back, looking at the petite figure of the girl under the thunderstorm, and his heartstrings fluttered.

Unconsciously, he has been separated from Xiao He for half a month, and today, he saw this beautiful face again, and his hanging heart finally settled.

When the thunderbolt fell, Lin Shouxi had already put away the golden bowl and jumped towards the black clouds like an iron city.

This is the last thunder, and the most terrifying one.

Xiao He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist.

The two looked at each other.

"Together." Xiao He said lightly.

Flashing thunder and lightning shone her pure cheeks in a flicker.

"Together!" Lin Shouxi clenched her hand.

In the midst of the thunderstorm, the boy and the girl held hands and went up against the wind, crashing into the heavy thunderclouds, as if jumping into a black sea.

"How has the past half a month been, is it still going well?" Xiao He asked.

"Well, it's just that I don't see you every night......"

"Shut up, as soon as you meet, you will talk flatteringly, and you must not be well-intentioned."

Xiao He snorted coldly and asked faintly: "You have been alone with Shizun for so long, do you have any ......?"

"My ancestor and I are innocent!" Lin Shouxi was righteous and stern.

"Really?" Xiao He stared into his eyes and asked, "That...... What about the urgency? Is there one? ”

“……”

Lin Shouxi's heart tightened, and just as he was thinking of a word of justification, the thunder and lightning fell at the right time, and the rolling thick clouds enveloped them.

Meanwhile.

Door.

The battle is nearing its end.

The heads of the seven major sects were all defeated, and the disciples died to death, and most of them were captured, and only a small part fled with the masters.

Su Xiying paced in the ruins of the Sword Pavilion, her lowered gaze swept over the swords scattered on the ground, she leaned down and put them away with a handle, her soft ten fingers were soft and gentle, not like a poisoner.

After inserting the last sword back into its sheath, a cold voice came from behind him:

"Where's my sword?"

Su Xiying looked back and saw Gong Yu's figure.

Gong Yu finished bathing and changing, and changed back into plain white clothes, her face was as cold as ever, but I don't know what she went through along the way, the pair of pale glass eyes that should have been as clear as the starry sky revealed a bit of seductive water, beautiful rhyme, she draped her wet crow hair, put her hands behind her back, looked around at the sword, and asked.

"I've seen the master." Su Xiying smiled slightly and said, "Your sword was taken away by that girl, you asked her to beg for it, what to do with me." ”

"Demon Town Lord Su Xiying...... Miss Su is so famous, this gate house is shabby, I don't know if Miss Su can live in it? Gong Yu asked.

"Don't pretend, you already know who I am, right?" Su Xiying said faintly: "I'm more curious, what are your origins." With such a face and figure, isn't it a real fairy in the sky? ”

Gong Yu smiled silently.

Su Xiying didn't get an answer, she was not interested, she looked Gong Yu up and down, and said: "How can the master of the door still be so dignified when he walks, I thought that you have been with the little junior brother for so long, and when you return, you should twist your waist and hips, and you will have a lot of charm, tsk, it is worthy of my little junior brother, I can bear it...... Yes, Miss Xiaohe is still a virgin, could it be that the junior brother is not good at it, it seems that the senior sister has to refine some medicine for him. ”

"That's enough."

Gong Yu couldn't listen to it, she stopped indifferently, looked at the black clouds gathering in the sky in the distance, and said, "Don't worry, your junior brother is very good." ”

"Huh? How does the master of the door know that the junior brother is very good, should he ......" Su Xiying looked up and down at the graceful curves of the palace language, thinking about it.

"Hey, with a good senior sister like you, Lin Shouxi can do this today, but it can be regarded as getting out of the mud without staining." Gong Yu sighed lightly.

"The master of the door praised it falsely." Su Xiying was blessed and smiled.

Gong Yu recalled what had happened before, and his heart was beating a little faster.

At that time, he was tied up by Lin Shouxi, on his back, dozens of cicada grass seeds floated into the gaps of her clothes, beating endlessly between the skin and the fabric, the cicada grass seeds were about the size of Mo Dan medicine, it was like a vibrating pill, shaking and moving in the clothes, her body was restrained, unable to move, she could only scream, Lin Shouxi was in a hurry, ignored it, but muttered to himself: "Why is it so fragrant?" ”

At that time, Lin Shouxi smelled a burst of fragrance, when Gong Yu was drunk at night, Lin Shouxi also smelled this fragrance through the smell of wine, this image is extremely elegant, like an orchid crumpled in the spring stream.

This is one of the secrets of the palace language, which is not well known.

tortured all the way, when approaching the Daomen, Gong Yu was put down, cut off the rope, and after taking off the silk cloth, Lin Shouxi saw her kneeling on the ground, her legs were tightly together, her cheeks were flushed, and she was also startled, thinking that her ancestor was sick, and it happened that Su Xiying arrived, and he was busy entrusting her with her ancestor.

At that time, Su Xiying's eyes looked at her meaningfully.

"What a criminal......"

Gong Yu bit her red lip, just wanting to erase this memory.

Su Xiying didn't mean to let her go, Yubai also took a seed of cicada grass between her fingers, and asked with a smile: "When the Dao Gate was rebuilt, there were many kinds of cicada grass, what did the master of the door think?" ”

"Well, now is not the time to talk about that." Gong Yu didn't want to answer, but said, "Go to Chang'an." ”

"Well, I'm here to protect the Dharma for the Sect Master." Su Xiying followed her.

When Gong Yu and Su Xiying arrived outside Chang'an City, the clouds in the sky were twisted together like twisted flowers, tied into countless dead knots, and the black was intense, Lin Shouxi and Xiao He were in it, and their figures were submerged by the surging black clouds.

In Chang'an City, hundreds of people looked up at the sky, looking at this strange cloud, only to think that a demon was born, and they were terrified.

Outside the city.

The battle between Xingyu and Si Duxue continues.

After several battles, this dragon and fox seem to be mortal enemies.

At that time, after putting down the palace language at the Daomen, Lin Shouxi saw the clouds in the distance, and his heart was uneasy, and in a hurry, he promised to exchange the golden bowl to let Xingyu reveal his true body, and take him to Chang'an at full speed to rob Si Duxue.

Xingyu believed that Lin Shouxi was a person who kept promises, and she was overjoyed, and she also fought extremely hard in the battle with Si Duxue, and her silver-scale armor trembled dazzlingly.

Si Duxue was also furious.

At the beginning, she used the ice technique to trap Lin Shouxi and Gong Yu, but when the rain came out of the mountain, thunder fell from the clouds, and accidentally saved Lin Shouxi and Gong Yu's lives.

After that, she and Xingyu started several fierce battles of life and death, especially the one on the coast of the East China Sea, she looked at the blue sea, missed her sister, and when her heart was sad, this evil animal pounced out of the water, like a crocodile hunting, and destroyed all her black robes.

She didn't know how she provoked this uneducated fierce dragon, she just wanted to skin her and cramp to relieve the hatred in her heart.

Similarly, Si Duxue didn't understand why fate always played tricks on her like this, many times, she was obviously only one step away from victory, but this step was like a moat to her.

She carefully selected nine disciples to bring into this world. She originally thought that after defeating the Daomen Sect Master, she would be able to sweep away the universe in one go, but the gap in reality seriously injured her.

Si Duxue didn't know that the green dragon girl in front of her had the same gap.

The sister in red told her that she went to sea to be a big landlord, but she didn't expect that within two days of her going to sea, she took away dozens of magic weapons from people, and even became a mount that humiliated the Dragon Palace.

If they knew each other's thoughts, I am afraid they would all have a doubt: this kind of gap is obviously caused by Lin Shouxi, why do they fight desperately?

But now, Si Duxue and Xingyu didn't think much about it, new hatred and old hatred filled their chests, outside Chang'an City, two figures, one red and one green, were like two giant blades, sweeping across the land, constantly colliding and colliding, and bursting out with a huge spark of green and red.

Large swaths of ancient locust trees were destroyed and flames burned.

Billowing black smoke spread from the ground up into the sky, merging with the clouds.

The clouds grew thicker, and the earth began to tremble with a rumbling thunder.

Changan.

Deep in the palace.

The old national master walked out of the dark curtain and looked at the huge black cloud hovering outside Chang'an City, thoughtfully.

"National Teacher ......"

A young man came from the corridor, hurriedly came to his side, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty woke up from a nap and saw this vision of heaven and earth, and was terrified and wanted to see the national teacher. ”

"Tell Your Majesty, it's all right." The old national teacher waved his hand and said, "The real chaos has not yet come." ”

The young man stood beside him, looking embarrassed.

"Is there anything else?" The old national teacher asked.

"The younger generation has something to ask for." Said the young man.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it." The old national teacher said calmly.

Tear pull –

A dagger was pulled out of the young man's sleeve and pierced into the old national teacher's waist at a very fast speed, cutting off his bones directly, the old national teacher stared at him with wide eyes, blood continued to spill from his mouth, his feet were unstable, and he fell to the ground.

The young man looked at the corpse that fell to the ground, his body couldn't help but tremble, he took a few deep breaths, tested the breath of the old national teacher with his fingers, and found that he was indeed dead, so he wiped the sweat from his forehead, walked quickly into the house, and turned over the cabinets.

The lightning and thunder crossed the city wall of Chang'an and reached here.

The young man who was a thief listened to the thunder, but felt relieved, as if the thunder could divide the energy of the deceased and cover up his dirty actions.

After rummaging through the cabinets for a long time, he finally found a mechanism under the bed.

The young man held his breath and twisted the mechanism, and after turning it three times, he heard a loud sound and the dark pavilion opened.

He fumbled in the dark chamber for a while, then took out a wooden box.

"It's it......"

The young man breathed a sigh of relief and was ecstatic.

But when he opened the wooden box, he found it empty.

"How, how is that possible?"

The young man was puzzled and wanted to look for it again, but behind his ears, an old voice sounded slowly, very soft, but it overwhelmed the thunder in the sky:

"Are you looking for this?"

The young man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he trembled back, and behind him was a thin figure.

The old national teacher, who had been stabbed through his body with a dagger earlier, came back from the dead, standing behind him intact, his calm and kind face smiling sadly.

The old man's palm was spread out, and a heavy seal was pressed on it.

"You, how are you...... What kind of monster are you? What kind of youkai are you?! The young man yelled like mad.

The roar stopped abruptly.

On the dim corridor, the old national teacher sat cross-legged, and there was a young man's corpse beside him, and in front of him, there was a jade seal, the jade seal was very heavy, pressed on the floor, stable as a mountain, and two words were engraved on it:

Sacred Guard.

The sun and the moon alternated, and when light and darkness were confused, the black clouds outside the city exploded.

……

Xingyu and Si Duxue are fighting to the death in the ruined locust forest.

Many scales on Xingyu's body were peeled off, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and the silver-scaled armor woven by her brother was also loose and broken, full of blood.

Si Duxue was no better, in the hand-to-hand combat, the red robe she was wearing had been torn by the dragon's claws, revealing the tight black clothes in it, and the black clothes like a killer suit were not spared, and there were a lot of burns, revealing a thin inner lining.

There is a faint embroidery on the inner lining, and a plush bear ear can be seen in the rain.

The two fought, although Si Duxue was better, but this little green dragon's 'rough skin and thick flesh' was better than Lin Shouxi's, even if she was fully open, she would not be able to win in a short time.

When the battle situation was scorching, Xingyu suddenly heard a shout.

The shouts came from the depths of the clouds, majestic and heavy, like the roar of a dragon.

Xingyu heard it carefully, it was Lin Shouxi's voice.

The black cloud that had been brewing for a long time finally exploded at this moment.

The mountain-like clouds exploded into thousands of wisps, heading against the pale blue sky, and then were swept and blown away by the whirlwind blowing in the center, and in an instant, the smoke vanished, and the sky was as blue as a wash, leaving only the pure thunder and the figures of Lin Shouxi and Xiao He.

High in the air, Lin Shouxi hugged Xiao He in his arms with one arm.

Xiao He had just survived the catastrophe, although she was unscathed, but her spirit was a little weak, she snuggled up to Lin Shouxi's chest, her delicate body was soft.

And outside Lin Shouxi's other arm, there was a thunderbolt that stood up to the sky.

The sword sutra was running at full speed in his body, and with his control of the law of thunder and lightning, he held this heavenly thunderstorm in his hand, and the thunder changed from blue to bright yellow, returning to its roots, pure and sacred.

"Rain!" Lin Shouxi shouted.

Xingyu realized, his figure moved suddenly, and he directly hugged Si Duxue, and never let go of him even if he struggled desperately.

Lin Shouxi hugged Xiao He in his arms, swept down from the sky, and slashed at Si Duxue with thunder as a sword.

Thunder rages.

Si Duxue's pupils shrank suddenly.

Holding her in the rain, she is not afraid, she is the daughter of the dragon king, and it is impossible to be killed by thunder and lightning.

Endless lightning fell from the sky, like the Milky Way.

The sun has set, and the dark sky and earth are as bright as day!

Si Duxue's screams were heartbreaking.

I don't know how long it took.

It was getting dark.

Arcs of electricity still flickered on the ground.

Lin Shouxi hugged Xiao He to the ground, his palms were full of scorching marks, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

- The power of thunder and lightning once transcended the boundaries of the law, piercing through his flesh and blood.

He looked at Xingyu.

Xingyu was also disgraced, she looked down at the woman in her arms, under the rolling thunder, Si Duxue's clothes were almost burned to the ground, and there was a bear lining of unknown material that was preserved.

This invincible eight-tailed red fox goddess still has breath, but she is unconscious.

"Knot, is it over......"

Xingyu let go of his embrace, and his heart palpitated.

The red-haired Si Duxue was lying on the ground, and the eight tails looming behind her, like flames that were about to be blown away by the wind at any time.

"Kill her?" Xingyu asked.

Xiao He just wanted to answer, but she was stunned, her misty pupils suddenly condensed, stared at the lower edge of the inner lining, and said in a trembling voice: "What is that?" ”

All go to the prestige together.

At first, they thought it was a snake, but when they looked closely, it was a tail, a snow-white tail that was different from the other eight tails!

Si Duxue gave birth to the ninth tail!