(2w, before I wrote it, I really didn't expect that there were so many words in this chapter...... I thought it was eight thousand at first)

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Soon after the sky cleared, it snowed heavily.

Goose feather heavy snow.

When Chu Miao and the gatekeeper were arguing, the large array of protecting the mountain suddenly opened, and the formation barrier expanded in the form of ripples, covering the entire mountain peak almost in the blink of an eye, and when Chu Miao looked up, the large array was like a water curtain that covered the sky and the sun.

"Protecting the mountain and shocking the gods?" Chu Miao was shocked and asked, "What happened?" ”

The gatekeeper couldn't answer, the old man with long eyebrows and thin seemed to know something, lowered his head, his body trembled, and only said one sentence: "It's late, it's late, Fairy Chu go back, Shen Shoushan will give you an explanation in the future." ”

"What the hell are you talking about?" Chu Miao had an extremely ominous premonition in her heart, "Confess? What's the explanation? What happened to Mt. Shinmori? ”

This is the first time since the completion of the mountain protection array, the black dragon and the emperor are still fighting, this big array is opened for no reason, who is it used to kill?

Just guessing, there seemed to be a great battle on the top of the Divine Guard, and in the loud sound of the earth-shattering shock, the entire sea of clouds hanging above suddenly sank, and the wind and flood that fell from the sky washed the mountain stream, and Chu Miao's dress flew wildly in the wind.

Only then did Chu Miao realize that it was a sword qi that fell from top to bottom.

The sword qi fell into the Hanhai Sea like a full moon.

This is the sword that fell from the top of the Divine Guard Mountain, the sword light was like thunder, and the sword qi was like rain.

The clouds that covered the sky were cut open with a huge crack, and in the crack, the sword rainbow was like a wave, and the sky was full of cold light, like a snow-white thunderbolt that slashed across the sky.

At the foot of the mountain, countless people saw this sword and discussed it a lot, thinking that it was a god who appeared and punished the world.

Chu Miao's face changed completely.

After a brief moment of shock, she quickly recognized the sword.

This is Gong Yu's sword, only she can cut such a magnificent sword!

"What the hell is going on in the mountains?" Chu Miao asked sharply.

The snow crane is out of its sheath and flies all over the sky.

The old man guarding the mountain lowered his head, just sighed, and did not explain a word.

Chu Miao was worried about the safety of Gong Yu, and couldn't bear it anymore, so she directly drew her sword and went into the mountain.

The rest of the mountain guards also drew their swords one after another, and confronted Chu Miao-for-tat.

The strongest people who guard the mountain gather at the top of the mountain, although the mountain guards go to the immortal realm, they are still a little worse than Chu Miao, Chu Miao didn't put them in her eyes at all, she swept directly into the sky, and the sky was full of snow cranes dancing, like a hurricane tornado.

But Chu Miao's figure was quickly cut off.

What cut her off was a black sword, the Sword of the Rings of Sin.

The snow cranes shattered.

The snow-white long sword in Chu Miao's palm was also wiped by the other party with two fingers, cracking inch by inch, and then, she was slapped in the chest and smashed back to the ground from the air, her figure slipped backwards, and her feet plowed two extremely deep ravines on the ice-sealed earth.

Chu Miao looked up.

Ye Qingzhai condensed in the void, she took the ice and snow as the step, and slowly walked down with her sword, her eyes were cold.

"You can't pass here." Ye Qingzhai said.

"Ye Qingzhai ......"

Ironically, the goddess who stopped in front of her as the storm passed through and slashed the hurricane with a single sword was now standing opposite her.

"Why did you kill her?!" Chu Miao took a deep breath, the true qi reversed, and the sword qi condensed.

"This is His Majesty's order." Ye Qingzhai said.

The killing game has begun, Ye Qingzhai was blunt and directly told the truth of the matter.

"Your Majesty?" Chu Miao was stunned.

"Well, Your Majesty said that the Daomen Mansion Master is the evil fruit, and it is the dark Dao fruit of the Fusang Divine Tree after the decay."

Ye Qingzhai recounted the words that the emperor conveyed to their minds: "The evil fruit of this World Divine Tree is collected by the earth demon, and the father and mother of the Daomen Mansion Master were bewitched by the Earth Demon on the way to the northbound Heavenly Pole, and swallowed this poisonous and dark fruit, and the Daomen Mansion Master is the flower that blooms from it...... If this flower of calamity is not strangled, when she truly blooms on the earth, the body of the patriarch will decay and wither, His Majesty will be polluted, the entire human race will be destroyed because of it, and the rich and beautiful Divine Mountain Realm will also become a gray realm with no grass growing like the wilderness, and in this way, the existence of the Divine Wall will also lose its meaning. ”

Ye Qingzhai told in an orderly manner, her eyes as clear as ice and snow were cold and firm, she stared at Chu Miao, and her words were like sighs: "This is Your Majesty's golden mouth, no one can bear such a consequence, this is the destruction of the entire human civilization." ”

Chu Miao was also shocked by these words, in Ye Qingzhai's mouth, Gong Yu seemed to be the source of all evil, and it was the devil who should be destroyed by heaven and earth, but, but ......

"Impossible! She is the master of the Daomen, she has done so many things for the human race in the past three hundred years, how can she decide her life and death with one word? Not even the emperor! Chu Miao subconsciously defended her sisters.

"The Emperor has done more for the Terrans." Ye Qingzhai said.

"So what? After all, this is just the emperor's words, besides, we Sanshan believe in the ancestor, do not believe in the emperor, even if we want to be convicted, it should be the ancestor! Chu Miao said angrily.

"Except for the head of the Three Mountains and the head of the sect, Your Majesty can condemn anyone, we are all Your Majesty's subjects, and the master of the Daomen Sect is no exception." Ye Qingzhai said.

"Ridiculous." Chu Miao's sword momentum is again.

"Do you want to disobey Your Majesty too?" Ye Qingzhai asked.

"If you want her to die, step over my corpse." Chu Miao's attitude was resolute.

She doesn't think about the scene of the collapse of the earth and the destruction of life, Gong Yu is her best sister, even if she is really the flower of evil, she can go away with her and spend her life in a secluded and uninhabited place.

She must not watch Gong Yu die.

"The determination of the queen mother is admirable, but your realm does not seem to be worthy of such determination." Ye Qingzhai stepped on the snowflakes and walked over, waving his sword with his crossed arms, "The other four Divine Maidens of the Crime Ring have gone to form a formation, and Su Hexue and I will stay here and stop everyone." ”

Chu Miao didn't say anything to her again, and rushed directly with her sword.

It was as if a snow had risen from Mount Shinshou, a snow that was going up against the sky.

These snows are made up of snow cranes.

Ye Qingzhai walked straight into the sword qi that was raising one after another.

When she entered, she was wearing a long skirt intertwined with wind and thunder, and when she left, this long skirt had turned snow-colored—in front of Chu Miao, she had woven the sword qi she had practiced all her life into her new dress.

The shadow of the crane fluttered up and down on the snow skirt, embroidering into the flowers of her dress.

This is Ye Qingzhai's habit.

She eats and drinks in the wind, does not eat grains, does not fake foreign things, and implements her life with the word Qingzhai.

But when people walk in the world, they always need to be clothed.

As a result, she likes to weave the weapons of her enemies into her own dress, and she will dissolve the sharpness and slaughter of these weapons, refining them into soft and harmless silk, which will be draped over her graceful and crystalline holy body. It is also a humiliation to the enemy.

The sword qi dissipated.

Chu Miao looked at the snow crane dancing on her skirt and gritted her teeth.

"Queen Mother, don't you understand? The reason why your reputation is so great is not because of how high your realm is, but because of your beauty and legend, the world likes to listen to the legendary story of your transformation from a servant girl who practiced swords with a young lady to a country, and also likes to discuss how beautiful your daughter is with other fairies and goddesses. As for your realm......" Ye Qingzhai said, "You are too far from your sisters. ”

Ye Qingzhai's words were soft, but what he said was the most cruel truth.

Chu Miao has worked hard since childhood.

But what determines the limit of a person's realm is often not hard work, but talent, although her talent is high, but there is a significant gap compared with a top cultivator like Ye Qingzhai, which she already knew when she lost to Xiaoyu when she was a child.

But......

"Yes, my realm is not as good as yours, but I am me, not a slave of anything, unlike you, who has an empty body of cultivation for the realm, but is willing to be the emperor's maid, willing to be the sword slave of the sin ring sword!" Chu Miao sneered coldly.

"For a thousand years, the world has used the word 'slave' to stigmatize and ridicule the goddess of the sin ring, it has long been common, you don't understand our pursuit, such cynicism can't anger me, but will only show your incompetence." Ye Qingzhai said.

Chu Miao couldn't stop laughing.

She held out a finger and tapped it into the center of her eyebrow.

Ye Qingzhai's pupils finally changed slightly.

"Who hasn't had the ability to press the bottom of the box for so long? Ye Priestess, what do you say? Chu Miao's smile became colder and colder.

Ye Qingzhai didn't know what kind of exercise this was, but he vaguely felt that this should be a forbidden technique, a forbidden technique that exchanging self-harm for a breakthrough in the realm!

Half a step of people and gods, the avenue is close at hand.

Chu Miao knew that as long as she was ruthless enough and burned decades and hundreds of years of yang life, she could break through the bottleneck of this avenue, but this realm was a pseudo-realm and could not be maintained for too long.

It is never wise to exchange a hundred years for one or two hours of human god realm, such a decision is by no means wise, but Chu Miao knows that if she doesn't do her best today, then the rest of her life is destined to be spent in remorse, and this hundred years of remorse are better than being burned.

Ye Qingzhai shook her head gently, she opened her palm, and the cold wind condensed into an ice sword in her palm, and the sword body was smooth, refracting the light into a rainbow.

"Dry heart and life to open the cave."

Chu Miao silently said a word, and was about to open her eyebrows with her fingers, but behind her, a woman's sad cry sounded, interrupting her decisive move:

"Mother-"

In the wind and snow, Chu Yingchan appeared, and she rushed here, her cheeks pale and panting.

"Why are you here? Didn't I ask you to take care of Xiao He? Chu Miao's voice was slightly hoarse.

She can burn her own life, but she can't burn in front of her daughter.

Chu Yingchan didn't know what was going on here, and she didn't know that Shizun was in danger at the moment, she had red eyes and said, "Xiao He, Xiao He is about to die......"

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"I've never seen such a strange disease, it stands to reason that constantly hearing the chant of ghosts and gods should be a symptom of being polluted by evil gods, but the strange thing is that instead of being polluted, she is very pure, pure like a piece of jade that has been stripped of all impurities."

The female doctor rubbed her temples, looked at the white-dressed mother and daughter in front of her with a little apology, and shook her head, indicating that she could not do anything.

Xiao He curled up on the couch, holding his head, moaning in pain, and the fingers inserted between the snow hair were dripping with blood, the blood that flowed from broken nails.

After returning from the battlefield, she knew that the whispers in the sea became more and more frequent, more and more unscrupulous, as if the king of evil spirits stood on the throne and read the oath of destruction with the demons, it was strange and loud, it was the sound that came from her body, she blocked her ears, and the sound echoed in her body, cutting her head and flesh like a knife, and she was in pain.

Xiao He couldn't help but think of the experience of inheriting the white phoenix marrow blood when he was a child.

If that pain was the labor pains before Nirvana, then this time it was a complete tear and destruction.

"Shut up, shut up...... Shut up!! ”

Xiao He hugged his head and wanted to throw the voice out of his mind, but he couldn't do it anyway.

There should be a cure for such a condition.

- The blood of Lin Shouxi or Mu Shijing.

But now, they are not around, of course, even their blood can only be alleviated, the symptoms are not cured, and one day, her sanity will be destroyed.

The girl's eyes were bloodshot, and she bit her lip, blood spilling from her lips and teeth.

At a certain moment, she saw the red rope on her wrist, and even wanted to tear it off, Chu Yingchan saw this scene, and hurriedly hugged her and clamped her hands, although Xiao He was petite, her strength was greater than her, and in the end, Chu Miao made a move to stabilize her temporarily.

"Can't you cut off her consciousness for a while?" Chu Miao asked.

"There's no way." The doctor shook his head and said helplessly, "The strongest hypnotic thing can't make her sleep." ”

"What about a straight stun?"

"I can't get stunted."

"How could it be ......" Chu Miao also saw this symptom for the first time, she continued to send true qi to Xiao He, but it was a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no turnaround.

Chu Yingchan was anxious, she hugged Xiao He's trembling delicate body, tears flowed down her face, she was looking forward to Lin Shouxi coming back quickly, but she found that she couldn't do anything except pray.

Outside the door.

The loud noise continued.

Chu Yingchan thought it was thunder.

Chu Miao didn't tell her, it was Gong Yu's movements when he was fighting with other top monks.

Xiao He is riddled with strange diseases, and Gong Yu is also in danger.

And what about her, who can she save?

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The god guards the top of the mountain.

The sky was dark, and the sky was full of black clouds.

Thousands of miles of thunder and thunder, never stopping.

On the top of the mountain, Gong Yu stepped on the shattered mountain rock, clutching the long sword, which had accompanied her for many years, had many cracks, as if it was about to disintegrate at any time.

Her jade head was slightly lowered, her hair was messy, and her blood-red lips matched her white face.

It was as if she had an illness, an illness in the name of death.

But Gong Yu's eyes were even more indifferent, and she looked at the people around her, as if she was looking at a group of the most unusable rabble.

"Who's the next one to ask the sword?" Gong Yu asked.

In addition to the four goddesses of grief, humility, harvest, and indifference, there were also three great monks of the human god realm, including the substitute head of the Divine Guardian Mountain.

In the battle to intercept the black dragon, the top monks were seriously killed and wounded, and the first of the Sacred Guard Mountain was martyred and fell.

Gongyu has a very high reputation in Yunkong Mountain, even if it is the emperor's order, the great monks of Yunkong Mountain are not willing to use swords against her, the monks of the ancestor mountain have a strange temper, they regard themselves as the true disciples of the ancestor, they have always disobeyed the emperor, and even feel that the emperor was suspected of stealing the work of the ancestor, they did not hear the emperor's order with their own ears, and did not believe in that set of alarmist words.

Even so, they just didn't interfere and wouldn't help Gong Yu more.

No matter how strong the palace language is, there is a limit, and under the siege of seven monks from the human god realm, she will definitely die tonight.

I don't know if it's because of their identity or to show their respect for Gongyu, they didn't shoot together, but chose to challenge them one by one.

The goddess of sorrow and humility has asked for the sword one after another, and all of them have been defeated.

The mourners mourn more, and the humble are humbled.

They weren't Gong Yu's opponents back then, and they still aren't.

"There is no truth under the fame, and it is true, the landlord is even stronger than I imagined." The Harvest Priestess said, "Let me try your sword." ”

The Harvest Priestess stepped out of the crowd, the Sword of the Rings of Sin resting on her back, and the four mahogany swords hovering behind her hair, rising and falling with her light steps.

Her long hair was blue, like a spring spring.

Among the seven goddesses of the Holy Land Temple, except for Shi Yirao, who is recognized as the strongest, the strength of Qingzhai and Harvest is better than the others.

"Out of the sword."

Gong Yu stared at her coldly, and his words were like orders.

In the face of such a tone, the Harvest Priestess was not annoyed, on the contrary, her expression was more calm and serious.

At the top of the mountain, she sacrificed four swords one after another.

The first sword is full of vitality and symbolizes spring, the second sword is blazing and scorching, symbolizing summer, the third sword is cold and cold, symbolizing autumn, and the fourth sword is cold and solemn, symbolizing winter.

Four swords come out together.

The four swords are like four pillars that support the sky, building a brilliant world in the darkness, in which new life and death coexist, sprouts and withers nestles. The harvest goddess walked from it, her long hair like a cloud, her skirt fluttering, illuminating the lonely mountaintop brightly.

Such splendid magic was already a miracle in the eyes of many monks.

But Gong Yu responded to her with just a sneer.

"The humble goddess enters the Tao with red tape, and the sad goddess becomes a technique with sadness in spring and autumn, all of which are inferior, I thought you would give me a little surprise, if that's just the case, then in my eyes, you are just a useless pink skeleton."

Gong Yu took a step forward and said indifferently: "The universe is boundless, the avenue is ruthless, how can you cover it with a technique and create heaven and earth with this?" ”

The unsheathed sword was handed out again.

The long sword floats in the air like a big boat, making a phoenix bird sing.

Gong Yu raised his hand and put his fingers together to form a sword.

The white-robed fairy looked indifferent, like a god pointing to the mountains and seas.

Gong Yu pressed down with both fingers.

The tip of the long sword sank, pointing directly at the splendid small world of the harvest goddess, and in a moment, the sword went like a meteorite to the ground, straight away.

This sword is like the polar regions of the north and the south, they do not observe the order of the seasons, they do not respect the alternation of day and night, they are ruthless and cold, lonely and magnificent.

In an instant, the four wooden swords were all under extremely heavy pressure, as if the Pangu God wanted to refine the heavens and the earth again, and the spring, summer, autumn and winter were all solidified into mines, and they were thrown into the furnace of creation to refine new laws.

The world of the Harvest Priestess was shattered in an instant.

Blood oozed from between her lips.

"If that's all you have, you'll disappoint me." Gong Yu was already close to her, ready to hand over his fist.

The harvest goddess closed her eyes and drank out a character.

The shattered world recondensed into a new sword, a disorganized sword with only a wisp of half-dead air.

Gong Yu saw it, but nodded and said with a smile: "This is like a little meaning, what is this sword called?" ”

"Chaos." The harvest goddess said.

Chaos when the heavens and the earth are not opened.

"Do you not know the foundation of the law, so you not only go backwards, but try to return to the original point?" Gong Yu stretched out his hand again, palms facing up, and stretched his five fingers into the air, making a gesture of borrowing a sword, "Then I will do Pangu and smash this chaotic heaven and earth!" ”

The white robe filled with the wind bulged, and the hunt was like a flag.

Countless white qi gathered into her palm, like a surging whirlpool.

It seems to smelt the Heavenly Dao into iron and pour it into a sword, the sword body is tens of thousands of miles long, and the edge is invincible.

The chaos of the Harvest Priestess was also slain.

Her long hair turned the silver of Frost Saixue.

"I'm defeated." The harvest goddess retreated silently and bowed her head calmly.

The sword spirit of the long sword is not weakened, Gong Yu stood on the top of the mountain, held the sword with one hand, looked at the other people, and said, "What about you?" When are you going to make a move? ”

In addition to Shi Yirao and the head of Shen Shou Mountain, the remaining two are also the great elders of Shen Shou Mountain, and they have all broken through to the human god realm, their human and god realm is far from being perfect, and it is worse than humility and sorrow, but they are a pair of brothers and sisters.

The male cultivator's name is Zhuang Er, and the female cultivator's name is Zhuang Rou, and the techniques they practice are similar to the Liangyi sword technique, and when they work together, the power is immeasurable.

They have lived in seclusion for many years, and the exercises they have practiced are also very mysterious, until today, they have joined forces again......

Zhuang Er and Zhuang Rou walked out calmly.

After their hair, the two rounds of the sun and the moon appeared separately.

The sun is red, spraying thin flames, the silver moon is clear, and the silver glow is secretly spitting.

The sun and the moon appear together on the mountain, hanging under the clouds, and the sea of fog in the world is bright, just like the sun god and the moon god picking up the lamp to inspect the mortal dust.

"I heard that you have been practicing Qi in retreat for a hundred years, swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon all day long, I still think that you have refined the sun and the moon into pills and hidden them in your sleeves, or refined them into bright lamps and carried them on your shoulders, without admitting that you are still just thieves of heaven and earth."

The sword of Gong Yu was not extinguished, and her words were very contemptuous, in her eyes, these people were not human gods at all, and they did not deserve to be compared with her at all.

"The splendor of the sun and the moon is nothing but water without a source, a tree without roots, your body is like ice and snow, you can't burn bright, even if you take all the fire essence of heaven and earth, you can't shine on the common people." Gong Yu is blunt.

When I was a child, I read a lot of scripts when I was bored, and there was no shortage of battles in those scripts, and in the battle, the wicked who was destined to lose always liked to make a big fuss, laughing at the incompetence of the protagonist, and even because she talked too much, she missed the opportunity, and when she saw such a plot, she was always in a hurry, and she wanted to tear the mouth of the wicked man.

Later, she found that she was too young when she was a child.

No one could resist not laughing at the stupidity and incompetence of the enemy, at least not she.

Since defeat is doomed, before defeat, she wants everyone to see the scenery of her life.

The palm of the palace language.

The sword qi that remained was raised suddenly grew wildly.

When she was a child, she loved to hold a wooden sword in her hand, cut the stream with the sword, and watch the fish and shrimp climb over the broken stream, which was a pleasure. What she intercepted today is no longer a stream, but a heavenly river!

Gong Yu's left hand was erected in front of him, and the graceful lotus handprint was knotted, and the sword held by his right arm was handed out at the same time.

Destroying.

The entire shocking array trembled under the sword of Gong Yu, this sword swept through the air, the black clouds parted ways, the mountain peaks cracked, and for a while, the sword of Gong Yu hung in the air like a giant waterfall, and the whole world seemed to be drowned by this ruthless sword!

As the palace language said, this grand scene of the sun and moon in the sky is just a bluffing of the fox and the tiger.

This magnificent landscape was bumped by Gong Yu and torn apart.

The sun burns brightly, like a bonfire lit by the gods in the air.

The bright moon is torn apart, like a cloudy and sunny day that has lost its order.

The great sword swept through the air and shattered into streamers.

The sun and the moon eclipsed.

Zhuang Er and Zhuang Rou were defeated instantly.

But this is only a defeat in the Dao, they are both human gods, although the gap is huge, but it is easy to defeat people, but it is difficult to kill people, no matter how neatly Gong Yu wins, it is just holding high the battle flag and walking towards the abyss.

The siblings didn't continue to shoot.

They had the strength to fight again, but they calmly admitted defeat, arched their hands, and retreated into the crowd.

"It is said that the swordsmanship of the gods guarding the mountain is wonderful, the sword qi is extremely heavy, it is the birthplace of the swordsmanship in the world, and now when I look at it, it is actually a wonderful rhetoric and a heavy lie." Gong Yu put the sword at his side, and put his hands behind his back.

In the sky, black clouds split a line. There seemed to be rotting and smelly bones and blood in this line, attracting countless dark clouds and vultures to fly in, and re-close the gap cut by the sword of the palace language.

The clouds and fog are flying all over the sky.

"Who is going to fight?" Gong Yu asked coldly.

Only when there is time left, Yirao and Dai are in charge of the teaching, and they have not asked the sword.

Except for Gong Yu, they are the highest realms here.

The acting head of the sect is old, and he is the helmsman of the mountain protection array, so he will not take action without permission.

Everyone looked at Shi Yirao.

Shi Yirao held the sword and slowly walked out of the crowd.

Gong Yu looked at her quietly.

In the snow forest yesterday, they teamed up to subdue Si Duxue, and invited each other to come to Japan to fight, comparing the depth of the realm, not admitting a word into a prophecy, the coming day is really coming to Japan, but this battle is not a victory or defeat, but a life and death.

The weather is cold, the wind is cold, and the snow is bleak.

"Do you believe that I am the Flower of Doom?" Gong Yu asked.

"I believe in Your Majesty." Shi Yirao said.

"You're going to kill me?" Gong Yu asked again.

"Yes." Shi Yirao closed her eyes.

"I thought we would be friends, at least Taoist friends." Gong Yu sighed lightly.

"Even if I kill you, you are still my friend, and every year today, I will worship you." Shi Yirao said seriously.

"Uninteresting."

Gong Yu chuckled, she stood under the black clouds of Cangshan, the snow behind her was vast, she was like a poppy in the ice and snow, beautiful than the skirt-like aurora in the sky.

Gong Yu raised his arm and grabbed the hanging sword back into his palm.

The ancient sword groaned.

Shi Yirao also raised her hand, and the thin light of ice and snow condensed into a sword in her palm, a sword that was crystal clear and pure.

This is the absolute of the real top goddess, all the flashy momentum has faded color, Gong Yu slashed down with a sword, the momentum sank vigorously, and when a sword was cross-cut, thunder and lightning surrounded.

Brilliant crosses light up at the top of the mountain.

Like a blooming flower.

It is also like a tombstone erected for misfortune.

……

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Thousands of miles in the world listen to the wind and thunder.

No matter how dull the person is, he realizes that on the Sacred Guard, there is a great battle going on that that will shake the past and the present.

Chu Yingchan looked out the window where the light was flickering and flickering, and faintly realized something, she remembered the battle between her mother and Ye Qingzhai, and immediately asked, "Mother, what did you just fight with Ye Qingzhai?" Did something happen on the mountain? ”

Chu Miao saw that her daughter finally realized it, and she didn't hide it, and told her about it.

Chu Yingchan stood in place, as if she had been electrocuted.

Xiao He kept hovering on the edge of madness, and Shizun was also caught in a mortal situation...... She suspected she had misheard and suspected that it was a dream.

But she couldn't wake up.

Xiao He's wails and screams pulled her back to the truth, she hugged the petite girl in her arms, and kept comforting, but she couldn't do anything but comfort, she even hoped that Xiao He would bite her and hurt her, so that she at least felt that she was sharing the pain for Xiao He.

But Xiao He became weaker and weaker, she gradually lowered her hand, only her red lips were still moving slightly, and she was singing an obscure ballad.

"This witch girl is already an incurable disease, there are other injured and sick people to be sent in, and the healing must not be slack, otherwise the two of you will ......" No matter how tactful the doctor's tone was, they could also hear that this was to take Xiao He out and wait for death.

"No! Xiao He is still saved, how can Xiao He die! She can't die, she can't die! Chu Yingchan shouted hysterically, no longer having the slightest fairy demeanor.

At this time, Xiao He suddenly opened his eyes.

"Take me out, don't delay others to save their lives." Xiao He's eyes suddenly cleared.

"Xiao He ......" Chu Yingchan was stunned.

"Sister Chu." Xiao He turned his head and raised his weak little face.

"Xiao He, you ...... Are you alright? Chu Yingchan was frightened by her suddenly calm voice.

"Listen to me first." Xiao He raised his bloody hand and held Chu Yingchan's snow-white cheek, "Actually, I never really blamed you, you don't have to blame yourself, in the future, you have to take good care of Lin Shouxi for me, remember not to get used to him, he is a person who eats hard and not soft." ”

Chu Yingchan's consciousness was blank.

She realized that Xiao He was confessing her last words.

"Don't be like this, Xiao He, don't say that, you'll definitely be fine." Chu Yingchan spoke incoherently, and she lowered her voice for fear of disturbing the weak girl.

"Alas, Lin Shouxi, this person, is both affectionate and attentive, which is really a headache for people to like and have a headache." Xiao He said to himself, smiled, and said: "But it doesn't matter, he will follow him no matter how many wives he finds in the future, anyway, it will be you who will have a headache and be angry, not me." ”

"Xiao He......" Chu Yingchan hugged her, tears flowed endlessly, and she couldn't say a word.

Xiao He smiled lightly and said, "Okay, take me out for a walk, it's too stuffy here, go out and blow the wind, maybe my illness will be cured, this is an old problem, and it's not an incurable disease." ”

“…… Good. Chu Yingchan opened her mouth and nodded slightly.

Chu Miao and the doctor were silent.

They know that Xiao He is returning to the light.

Her condition is inexplicable, and the gods are incurable.

Xiao He himself couldn't be clearer.

She heard Chu Miao's words before, so she thought, she is going to die anyway, let's break the seal before she dies, she wants to trade the control of her body to the demon, before handing it over to the demon, she will leave an obsession with the demon, an obsession to save the master, after she dies, she hopes that this remnant body can still rush to the top of the Divine Guard Mountain, and try her best to find a way out for the master.

It was the last thing she could do.

She cherishes every moment of sobriety.

Chu Yingchan picked her up from the bed, helped her put on her shoes and socks, took her hand, and slowly walked outside.

Chu Miao looked at this scene in silence, her heart aching.

The scene was supposed to be quiet and solemn.

Sudden mutations.

Outside the window, an extremely noisy sound sounded.

The sound was accompanied by a tornado-like howling wind, mixed with the chanting of dragons.

This...... What's going on?

Chu Miao was shocked, thinking that this was the black dragon who defeated the emperor and came to Shenshou Mountain to take revenge on the people who surrounded and suppressed...... No, no, it doesn't sound like the black dragon's......

"There are dragons in the city, there are dragons in the city!!"

"Stop it...... It's the Great Doctor's Chamber, don't let it destroy it! ”

"What about the Immortal Master? Where have all the Great Immortal Masters gone? Hurry, stop this lawless beast! ”

“……”

The shouts came from far and near, and suddenly became intense.

Chu Miao found out that when they were looking for a way to save Xiao He's life, another earth-shattering event happened outside.

Another dragon has come to break into the city, and it is approaching the sacred mountain.

It was like a strong wind passing through, and a long cyan dragon swept in.

This dragon is cyan, much smaller than the black-scaled monarch, but it is also a behemoth compared to humans, its strength is not terrifying, it is not easy to break through the layers of defense and come here, as evidenced by the scars on its dragon body.

Chu Miao was just about to draw his sword to meet the enemy, but above the dragon's body, an extremely familiar voice suddenly sounded: "Wait-"

Before he shouted and waited, Xiao He had already raised his head in a heart.

Everything was like a dream.

On the dragon's body, Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing jumped down, and the gods came to her like a god. They were all dressed in red, and they looked very well matched.

Xiao He doesn't have time to worry about these now.

She had countless questions she wanted to ask, but in the end she just said, "I can see you at the end, it seems that this Heavenly Dao is not bad." ”

"No, it's not the last!" Lin Shouxi hugged her tightly.

The girl's delicate body is in her arms, soft as boneless.

"I'm sick ......"

Xiao He wanted to tell him about the illness, and told him that she had deceived him, she had always been the spiritual root of sound, and she had never been the spiritual root of foresight, she deceived him, but unfortunately, she was going to die, and she couldn't let her husband punish her.

But this lie caused her eternal regret, and it was not a punishment for her.

"I can cure it." Lin Shouxi interrupted her words and cut it blank.

……

It was three hours ago that Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing took advantage of the rain to break through the ice ocean.

on the snowy field.

Xingyu, who manifested her true body, truly interpreted the four words of 'being a cow and a horse', she flew with all her might, never stopping for a moment, and her diligence was impressive.

She swallowed the majestic true qi, the realm rose and the boat rose, and the bottleneck of the immortal realm was broken through as early as when she left the ice sea, and after that, her realm was still climbing higher and higher, and she didn't know how far to stop.

Of course, dragons have their own division of power, and what humans call the fairy realm is not accurate for dragons.

Previously, Mu Shijing asked Lin Shouxi a question, asking him if he wanted to know how to solve the two lives of one corpse.

To Mu Shijing's surprise, Lin Shouxi shook his head and said, "I don't want to." ”

"What did you say?" Mu Shijing suspected that he had misheard.

"You're not going to tell me anyway." Lin Shouxi knew her too well.

"You ......"

Mu Shijing really wanted to play tricks on him, but she didn't expect Lin Shouxi to not drill this trap at all, which made Mu Shijing really embarrassed, and she said angrily: "Then do you want to know?" ”

"Do you want to tell me?" Lin Shouxi asked rhetorically.

Mu Shijing really wanted to tell him, she wanted to tell him, she wanted to see his uncontrollable shock after learning the truth, wanted to see his puzzlement, and listened to his questioning, but Lin Shouxi was obviously very unreasonable, his language was like a provocation, so that she couldn't take the initiative to say it.

"Forget it, if you like to listen to it or not, it's your own business to regret it anyway." Mu Shijing snorted coldly, she imagined Lin Shouxi's remorse in the future, and got a trace of comfort from it.

Lin Shouxi didn't ask very backbonely.

That's the end of the conversation.

Mu Shijing became more and more angry the more she thought about it, she wanted to speak many times and stopped, wanting to mention Lin Shouxi's desire, but Lin Shouxi was unmoved, just thinking that she was teasing him.

"You elm head, hopeless." Mu Shijing is convinced.

For the long journey that followed, the two rarely spoke.

They lay on the dragon's back, letting the rain carry them over the mountains and all the way south.

It is far from the sea of ice to the god wall.

Even if you are a cultivator in the realm of human gods, you have to move forward at full speed, and it will take a day and a night.

But the rain is the dragon.

Dragons are the most blessed species in the world, they are born with divine powers, they are born to fly, they can spell, they can breathe dragon breath, the creator seems to have given all his gifts to this species privately, and humans can only hold their fairly smart brains and feel sorry for themselves.

Ice and snow, wilderness is endless.

They couldn't tell how much time had passed, and they could only barely judge based on Xingyue.

When approaching the Divine Wall, the Sacred Mountain Seal moved again.

This seal, as always, gives birth to illusions.

Unlike in the past, the illusion of the seal at this moment is exactly what is happening on the mountain!

From the picture of the seal of the sacred mountain, they saw the quarrel between Chu Miao and Ye Qingzhai, the battle on the top of the sacred mountain, and the seriously ill and dying Xiao He.

"Xiao He ......"

Lin Shouxi suddenly remembered Lin Qiuyi's words, when he said that the Holy Bodhisattva would also die, he thought it was a curse, but he didn't think about it......

"What's going on? Xiao He, what's wrong? What is this condition? Lin Shouxi's eyes were hollow, and his soul was not guarded.

"Aren't you her husband? You ask me, you ask me ......"

Halfway through Mu Shijing's speech, he also remembered what happened when he was in the Demon Evil Tower, and the exact same illness had happened in the Demon Evil Tower......

"It's babbling, Xiao He can always hear weird babbling!" Mu Shijing said.

"Whispering?"

Lin Shouxi's first reaction was that Xiao He's spirit was polluted by the evil gods, but ...... No matter, let's find Xiao He first, his blood can cure all diseases, and Xiao He will definitely be cured this time......

"It's really weird, Xiao He obviously has a sound spirit root, why is he still disturbed by whispering?" Mu Shijing was puzzled.

"Spiritual Root of Sound?"

Lin Shouxi was shocked when he heard this, and said in astonishment: "Isn't Xiao He the spiritual root of foresight?" Are you mistaken? ”

"Heh, if it weren't for the fact that your face is too distinctive, I would really think that your husband is an impostor." Mu Shijing said coldly: "I don't even know what my wife's spiritual root is, it's too useless." ”

"Obviously you're mistaken, don't be tough." Lin Shouxi was categorical, he was sure that Xiao He was foreseeing the spiritual root, and there was an eighteen-year-old agreement between them......

"Heh, whoever is wrong is a puppy, dare you?" Mu Shijing is aggressive.

Lin Shouxi snorted, he didn't want to talk to her about this, he was concerned about Xiao He, and he couldn't wait to appear in front of her immediately and empty his blood to save her.

Mu Shijing was still thinking about the spiritual root.

"Spiritual Root of Sound, Spiritual Root of Sound, huh...... Spiritual Root of Sound ......," she muttered.

Lin Shouxi thought she wanted to repent, and said directly: "What is the spiritual root of sound, don't chant the scriptures." ”

"Wait—"

Mu Shijing had a flash of inspiration in her mind, and her whole body trembled like an electric shock, and she asked, "What did you just say?" ”

"Are you looking for scolding?" Lin Shouxi said annoyedly.

"If I tell you to say it, you can say it!" Mu Shijing was also not polite at all.

"I said, what is the spiritual root of sound, don't chant the scriptures." Lin Shouxi breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Shijing whispered two sentences, like waking up from a dream: "I understand!" ”

"What do you understand?" Lin Shouxi didn't understand why she was so shocked.

"It's the Spirit Root of Sound! It's the Spiritual Root of Sound that's at work! The sound that the Spirit Root of Sound can't block can only be the sound it makes! Mu Shijing's eyes were clear.

……

……

"Are you trying to feed me blood? Useless ......"

Xiao He shook his head lightly, smiled weakly, and said, "I know my current situation, I ......"

Xiao He was still saying goodbye to Lin Shouxi, Mu Shijing had already taken out the big gold bowl, Xiao He was stunned, thinking that Sister Mu was really thoughtful, and the urn was picked......

For some reason, when this golden bowl appeared, Xiao He felt a burst of fear, but she didn't think she was afraid of this golden bowl...... This, what's going on?

Before she could figure it out, in her mind, a strange murmur began again, and the sound was very much like a ghost chewing on an eyeball.

"Close!" Mu Shijing drank.

The golden bowl shines brightly.

When the woman in red left the undersea Dragon Palace, she only left this golden bowl for Xingyu, and Xingyu didn't treasure it too much, so she only took it with her, but she didn't expect this golden bowl to play a role at such a time!

Is this a coincidence? Or is it a special arrangement of the woman in red?

Golden light shrouded Xiao He.

Chu Miao and Chu Yingchan looked at each other, both confused.

Then, a black line flew through the golden light, fell into the golden bowl, struggled repeatedly, and was babbling and screaming, and everyone who heard this sound, no matter how high or low the realm, was like falling into an illusion, and their spirits were in a trance.

This is exactly what Xiao He has been hearing.

Fortunately, under the baptism of the golden bowl's divine power, this insect-like black line failed to make such a sound for long, and was sealed by the golden light.

Mu Shijing guessed right, the reason why this voice can't be blocked is because it was originally a movement made by Linggen himself!

This spiritual root of sound, which had helped her countless times, was actually the root of the disease!

Xiao He's authorities are fascinated, and they trust this spiritual root who has helped her countless times, but it is Mu Shijing who is smart and has solved the truth!

But...... How can Linggen speak?

"Poisonous Spirit Root, it's actually a Poisonous Spirit Root?!" Chu Miao exclaimed in hindsight.

"Poison Root, what's that?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"That was seven or eight hundred years ago." The physician frowned and explained, "Although the spiritual root is not rare, this innate ability is regarded as a divine object by many people, and they want more and more powerful spiritual roots, so they start to create them on their own initiative...... At that time, there was a great evil magician, who claimed to be the root of the Dao, he created many living spiritual roots and gave them to the immortals, these spiritual roots did have real power, but they were Gu worms, and all the immortals who were planted with spiritual roots eventually became puppets of the roots of the Dao! This magic was immediately banned, and the roots were destroyed as poisonous roots. ”

The doctor muttered, "After so much time, is there still a poisonous spirit root in the world, and it is still such a strong poisonous spirit root......

The spiritual root of sound was pulled out, like a chain being cut off, and Xiao He's body was light.

At the same time, she also heard another voice in her body, a voice as touching as a clear spring—the sound of guarding the inheritance.

It turned out that the Town Guard Inheritance had always wanted to help her, but the sound it made was completely pinched by the Spirit Root of Sound!

No wonder...... Xiao He used to think that the inheritance of the town guard obtained so hard has no real magic effect at all, but now that she looks at it, it turns out that it is the traitor in her body who is in charge and blinds the saint, and now that the monarch has been cleared, the traitor has been removed, and the virtuous minister of the town guard inheritance has the opportunity to face the saint!

The more Xiao He thought about it, the more moved he felt, and he thought that he was really a faint king.

Of course, what made her feel even more was the appearance of Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing.

Xiao He wiped his tears and hugged Lin Shouxi.

Lin Shouxi had countless things to say to Xiao He, and he also wanted to hold her like this until the eternity, but ......

"Xiao He, wait for me to come back." Lin Shouxi said, and looked at Chu Yingchan again, his eyes gentle: "Chu Chu, I ......"

"Okay, needless to say, it's important to save the master!" Chu Yingchan just breathed a sigh of relief, but the thunder in the sky raised her heart to her throat again.

Lin Shouxi nodded vigorously.

Xiao He looked at Mu Shijing and said seriously: "Sister Mu, thank ......"

"Thank you for your kindness! Sister Xiaohe doesn't have to be polite. Mu Shijing put away the golden bowl and glanced at Lin Shouxi defiantly.

If it weren't for the fact that Shizun's life was hanging by a thread, she would have asked Lin Shouxi to teach her to bark a puppy on the spot!

Xingyu had changed back into human form, and it was extremely difficult for her to get here, and now she was covered in bruises and was on the verge of fainting.

"The rest of the way is up to you." Xingyu said.

"Good!" Lin Shouxi looked up at the sacred mountain, and his heart was as strong as iron.

Chu Yingchan came to his side with a sword and wanted to accompany him, but Lin Shouxi said:

"Chu Chu, Xiao He's body is still weak, you take care of her here, I'll go to Shenshou Mountain alone."

"But your realm ......"

"No, but." Lin Shouxi interrupted her words, he took out the Divine Mountain Seal, pressed it in his palm, and said solemnly: "Now, I am the Lord of the Divine Guarding Mountain. ”

……

Since the Black Dragon broke through the city and the emperor woke up, this Sacred Mountain Seal, which had been lost for three hundred years, was brought back by this pair of young girls.

The Dai Zhangjiao once said that whoever can get back the seal is the mountain master of the Divine Guardian Mountain, and now it ......

In the past two days, too many shocking things have happened, and when Chu Miao saw this divine seal, he didn't even have the heart to wonder if it was a fake.

This seal is hope for her, a hope that can save Gongyu!

"I'll take you away."

Chu Miao immediately grabbed their wrists and swept towards the sacred mountain again.

The doctor looked at the back of Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing leaving, and asked, "Is this a newlywed couple?" ”

“……”

Xiao He and Chu Yingchan glanced at each other, and fell silent at the same time.

"I'll take you back to rest." Chu Yingchan gently hugged Xiao He.

Xiao He rubbed his head and frowned.

Chu Yingchan was already frightened, and asked cautiously, "What's wrong?" Does Xiao He have a headache again......"

"Not really, it's just ......"

It's just that she vaguely feels that she still has a spiritual root, a spiritual root that has been covered by the spiritual root of sound in the past, but she can't tell what this spiritual root is for the time being.

……

In front of the mountain.

Ye Qingzhai saw that Chu Miao had gone and returned, and when he came back, he brought a pair of teenagers and girls, he couldn't help frowning, and asked with a light smile: "You moved for a long time to save the soldiers, so you moved these two children over?" Chu Miao, I think you're crazy. ”

Lin Shouxi didn't have time to talk nonsense with her, so he directly took out the Divine Mountain Seal and said coldly: "Get out of the way." ”

Ye Qingzhai saw this seal, and after being confused, the immortal face could not hide the shocked expression.

She had never seen the seal of the sacred mountain of the Sacred Mountain.

But she recognized that this was the seal of the Divine Shou Mountain, and the seal could be forged, but this ethereal fairy intent could not be faked!

"It's not in accordance with the rules for the goddess of your holy soil temple to come to the god to guard the mountain, and now that the new mountain lord of the god guard mountain is here, you still don't get out of the way?" Chu Miao raised his arm, pointed to this Saga's giant peak, and said word by word: "This is the Divine Guard Mountain!" ”

Seeing this, the rest of the immortals were also shocked.

They had thought about countless possible changes, but they didn't expect that this divine seal would be lost and regained today.

This should be a great thing, but now......

"This is not a sacred mountain." Ye Qingzhai is worthy of being a goddess who has lived for hundreds of years, and quickly regained her composure, she said: "This is the foot of the Divine Guarding Mountain, not yet the realm of the Divine Guarding Mountain, if you can go to the Divine Guarding Mountain, I can abide by the rules and not hinder it." ”

"You!"

When Chu Miao heard this, the stunning fairy turned blue with anger, "You are a dignified goddess of sin, don't you feel ashamed to say such things?" ”

"For the sake of His Majesty the Emperor and for the sake of the common people in the world, I must stay here." Ye Qingzhai also knew that she was unreasonable, but she didn't give in for half a step, and even said: "The origin of this divine seal is unknown, and this young girl also has a lot of secrets, I have the responsibility to detain them and interrogate them about the ins and outs." ”

"What?" Chu Miao was furious at her shamelessness, "Don't deceive people too much!" ”

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing glanced at each other, both worried.

If Ye Qingzhai deliberately made it difficult, how should they pass?

They came thousands of miles, went through hardships, and finally reached the bottom of the sacred mountain, but the suffering did not diminish in the slightest.

Ye Qingzhai smiled helplessly and said, "Offended." ”

Chu Miao saw Ye Qingzhai take a step, and she was also ready to enter the human god realm and fight to the death with her.

When the tension was tense, a strange woman's voice suddenly sounded outside the sky:

"Ye Qingzhai, you think very highly of yourself, do you dare to eat my sword?"

Ye Qingzhai looked at the sky.

She felt that the voice was familiar, but for a moment she couldn't remember who it was.

Before she could figure it out, the mysterious man's sword had arrived.

A series of iron-blue sword qi broke like a heavenly river, coming south of the river, and the majesty of the momentum made everyone who saw it tremble.

Only Ye Qingzhai showed a contemptuous smile.

She swept through the air with her sword, and slammed straight into the sky-pouring sword qi.

In the cyan long waterfall, Ye Qingzhai's pale and delicate hands stretched out from it, and he directly grabbed this terrifying sword waterfall, and forcibly tore it in half, and the sword aura overflowed, splashing on her body, turning into her brand new dress.

Tie Qing's sword qi was slashed by Ye Qingzhai.

In the blink of an eye, the long skirt of the Qingzhai goddess Snow Crane has turned into a plain green dress.

"But Erl?" The goddess asked lightly.

As soon as the words fell, Ye Qingzhai's face changed.

The dress on her body actually broke free from her restraints, and the vast sword qi re-condensed, turning into one after another interconnected iron beads, these iron beads were like chains, binding her jade body tightly, and still swimming quickly on it, sticking to her body and scurrying wildly, Ye Qingzhai snorted, her body trembled uncontrollably, and her throat whimpered constantly, this goddess of the human god realm was temporarily restrained in this wriggling prison clothes!

"Just now? What now? Tsk, I can't tell whether your expression is pain or pleasure. ”

A fairy in purple broke through the sky.

When the rest of the immortals saw that Ye Qingzhai was bound, they drew their swords one after another, but the fairy shook his head: "You are also worthy of fighting my sword?" ”

The purple-clothed fairy rolled up with long sleeves, and the purple qi swept away, and the immortals fell down.

"Yes...... It's you? You're not ......" Chu Miao saw the person who came, and was surprised.

"I haven't seen the queen for a long time, but she is still so young and beautiful." The purple-clothed fairy smiled bently, pushed Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing's backs, and said, "Let's go, my magic weapon may not be able to drag her for long." ”

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing saw that someone came to help, although they didn't know who it was, they were overjoyed, and they hugged their fists together before leaving, and said, "Thank you for your great kindness." ”

"Senpai?" This sentence of thanks made the purple-clothed fairy's face sink, she gave a chestnut by herself, and said coldly: "Call Senior Sister!" ”

"Senior sister?"

"Well, I'm your second senior sister, Yin Tan." The fairy in purple said.

……

Regarding Yin Tan's second senior sister, Lin Shouxi has already heard of her name, and her ancestor told her the story of Yin Tan's senior sister, and after Lin Shouxi listened to it, she sighed that her senior sister is really a wonderful person.

Now it seems that the second senior sister seems to be better than he thought.

"Second Senior Sister's chestnuts are too painful." This is Mu Shijing's evaluation of the second senior sister.

Yin Tan and Chu Miao stopped the person who intercepted him, and he and Mu Shijing went up the mountain hand in hand.

They thought that this guild would be unimpeded, but when they reached the Great Array of the Sacred Mountain, they saw the roadblocker again.

This time, there was only one person who stood in the way, it was a man, the man was dressed in a black robe, his back was facing away from them, his back was arrogant and gloomy, and it was not easy to mess with at first glance.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing are like great enemies.

The man turned his head.

They expected to see a sinister and black face, but they didn't expect that the owner of the black clothes looked mediocre, and even a little old-fashioned, looking very honest.

But Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing knew that it looked ordinary, and the more powerful it was.

"You're finally here." The man in black said.

"Are you waiting for us?" Lin Shouxi asked coldly.

"Of course." The man in black said: "There is a mountain protection and frightening array here, my realm is too shallow to break through, you hold the seal of the sacred mountain, you may be able to enter." ”

"Huh?"

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing were shocked, thinking to themselves what was going on with this person?

When the man in black saw their expressions, he patted his head in hindsight and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot to say, I am your senior brother, and the pitiful goddess Su Hexue who stopped here has been defeated by me, and it is temporarily frozen in ice, and no one will stop you." ”

I met the second senior sister, and I saw the senior brother again.

In normal times, they would sit down and have a hard chat, telling their stories and what had happened over the years.

But not today.

"There is only one seal of the sacred mountain." Lin Shouxi said to Mu Shijing.

The seal of the sacred mountain has been recognized and cannot be changed.

"Only one piece, then you go, why, you are so attached to me?" Mu Shijing smiled lightly, beckoned to him, and said, "Let's go, I don't want to go with you, saving one teacher and two lives." ”

……

Lin Shouxi followed the mountain path of Shenshou Mountain and swept towards the top of the mountain with all his might.

The sky was constantly falling with snow.

The road is cold and long.

The thunder and tremors on the top of the mountain kept ringing, but it was getting lighter and lighter, and Lin Shouxi thought about the scene predicted by the seal of the sacred mountain, and his heart beat faster and faster.

Meanwhile.

The top of the mountain.

The battle between Gong Yu and Shi Yirao has come to an end.

It was a magnificent battle.

They fought from the mountain to the sky, chiseled into the mountain from the clouds, flattened the main peak of the Shenshou Mountain, destroyed the ancestral hall of the Shenshou Mountain, and the mountain protection array was overwhelmed, and was on the verge of collapse several times.

The thunder didn't dare to move again, the electric light didn't dare to shine again, the intent of killing was like a cold wind crossing the border and freezing everything, and they didn't seem to be doing the battle of life and death, but competing where the peak of human sword intent was.

Shi Yirao's lotus clothes were blood-colored.

Gong Yu's white robe was also stained red with blood.

The swords were still striking in the cold air, blooming bright fireworks, these fireworks were the most refined and pure sword intent, containing what they had learned all their lives.

The sound of the sword stopped.

The fireworks from the collision of iron swords gradually dispersed in the night sky.

"You're so much stronger than you were back then." Gong Yu put away his sword, his robe soaked in blood, and he looked tired.

When he pulled back.

The sword in her hand had been broken, and her palm was also full of cracks, and she hung her head, and her indifferent words revealed deep disappointment: "I am defeated." ”

"Over the years, there are very few people who can hurt me like this, and you are the first, so you can be proud." Gong Yu said.

"Before me, you have fought several battles, even if I win, I will not win, let alone defeat?" Shi Yirao sighed lightly: "You are too strong." ”

"So what, no matter how strong it is, it's not like you're going to die today." Gong Yu said calmly.

Shi Yirao fell silent.

"The emperor is not necessarily good." Gong Yu said suddenly.

"What?" Shi Yirao was stunned.

For thousands of years, the human race has always grown up under the shadow of the emperor, and his great achievements are too grandiose, so grand that people dare not look at them, and dare not question them.

"Why?" The surrogate teacher, who had always been silent, finally spoke.

"Because she wants to kill me, she wants to kill my emperor, how can she be a good emperor?" The semantics of the palace are strict.

Everyone was silent, they didn't refute anything, only that it was her willfulness before she died.

They know that the owner of the Daomen Mansion is a good person, a good person who is a good person who has the law to the sky, and a good person who cares about the common people, but unfortunately, she is the fruit of evil and the flower of misfortune destined to bloom, which is not up to her, nor can she be helped.

"Of course, the most important thing is that she asked you to kill me." Gong Yu said calmly: "If I am really the flower of calamity, if the emperor really cares about the safety of the common people, then she should kill me directly and never suffer in the future, why does she still use you as a sword and let you do it?" ”

"So you really want to pollute the emperor." Said the sad goddess.

"Stupid."

Gong Yu didn't want to argue about anything anymore.

Except for the substitute head of the sect, everyone had a competition with Gong Yu, and they all lost.

They have given enough respect to this legendary Daomen Mansion Master.

This respect is part of this funeral.

On the wasteland in front of the Holy Soil Temple, the decisive battle between the Emperor and the Black Dragon continued, as if it would not end until the heaven and earth were destroyed.

The killing game on the mountain is nearing the end.

"The gods are angry and the immortals are roaring, the thunder is returning to the mountains, the ice and snow are thousands of feet, and the sword of the gods - the killing array, rise."

The cold voice of the Acting Sect Leader echoed in the sky.

With Gong Yu as the center, the seven people who besieged her were separated.

The killing array is based on the Mountain Protection Shocking God Array, which is the god-killing blade hidden in it, and now, this sharp blade is aimed at Gong Yu's heart.

Under the divine array with a sacred mountain as the body, no matter how powerful Gong Yu is, it seems small.

The killing array enveloped her.

She stood in the killing array on the top of this mountain, like a peerless famous painting falling towards a bonfire, this is the tragedy of destruction, and when the destruction comes, this beauty will surpass the famous painting itself, reaching the peak of insurmountable beauty.

And then there is the mourning, the mourning that can never be ignited again in the ashes of soot.

The killing array is not a sharp blade, but a line of laws that ignore everything, Gong Yu was in it, and several wounds were added to his body, and his already blood-stained robe was even more red.

Tonight, she has done her best and has had a good time.

But she always felt as if something was missing.

Instead of looking at the besieging flesh, she turned slowly and looked out into the sky, which was filled with billowing black clouds, like shadows and vultures snatching food.

The temperature of the winter day dropped even lower in the center of the killing array, which was even more resistant to the cold, and the green silk of Gong Yu was covered with snow foam, and his lips were covered with thin frost, and the ground that was devastated by the great battle was covered with new snow, and it was snow-white.

Gong Yu slowly walked to the edge of the cliff and looked up at the night sky with black clouds on the top

"I have heard that on the top of the mountain, in the middle of the winter moon, you can see a huge full moon like a wheel, which is unusually bright, shining on the snow and crystalline, and the cultivator travels to the Moon Palace, embracing the universe, bathing in clear light, refining the path of emptiness, and being at ease like a god. It's a pity that tonight is not the right time, the dark clouds cover the moon, and there is no chance to see it. Gong Yu smiled lightly, her voice was gloomy, she looked at the sky from afar, as if she could penetrate the stratus clouds and see the ice wheel outside the clouds.

She turned slowly.

The weather is colder, and the pupils are colder.

In the midst of the ice and snow, Gong Yu couldn't help but think of traveling through the mountains and rivers with a sword when he was young, and listening to the singing of a woodcutter hitting the side on a snowy day:

The sky is closed, there is a sword to cut it, the wind is hungry and the snow is abused, and there is a sheath to collect it.

The snow cellar is ice, frying my lonely will, the mountains are left with water, and grinding my body.

Heaven and earth are ruthless, make trouble, heaven and earth are affectionate, and pay a smile.

The song is desolate, but it is powerful and powerful, and it is angry and bullfighting.

She remembered it in her heart, and sometimes sang about it, and today at the end of the road, she remembered this song again...... Heaven and earth are ruthless and affectionate, for me I am just a joke, life is indomitable, death is still bones, what are you afraid of? It's just that......

It's just a bit of a pity.

She knew where that regret came from.

"Master......"

Gong Yu's red lips opened lightly, and the word master seemed to be frozen on her lips.

But it doesn't matter.

It was a memory that she will always have sunny.

If there is enough time, she is willing to reminisce over and over again, thousands of times.

Gong Yu smiled sadly.

She regretted a little, regretted not telling Lin Shouxi the truth, regretted not being able to hug him openly, she had been waiting, but she missed it while waiting, from now on, they would not have a chance to achieve positive results.

On her bright red robe, red blood flowers continued to bloom, and the pain that was enough to make people faint kept tearing her body, and she didn't feel it, but let out a clear voice:

"Master, the last sword of the apprentice's life, I respect you!"

Blood robes fluttered on the mountaintops, and iron swords swelled in thunder.

Moment.

The sword qi soared into the sky.

Shi Yirao had never seen such a crazy palace language, nor had she ever seen such a full sword light, she almost fell over, but the iron law that pierced her chest forced her to draw her sword.

All drew their swords.

The tip of the sword is pointed straight at the sky.

In an instant, the black clouds that had been accumulated for a long time turned into a torrential rain.

Heavy rain is like a note.

Like a cry under the earth-shattering killing array.

In the midst of the torrential rain, the killing array had turned into static thunder and lightning, condensed in the sky, and hung straight above Gong Yu's head.

It's coming to an end.

At this most critical juncture, Gong Yu was distracted.

She looked in the direction of the mountain path.

Just like touching the Zhan Palace for the first time in the Sword Tower, when the Zhan Palace was lit up, on the dark and boundless mountain top, she saw a dazzling light like a dream.

"Stop—"

The young man with his hair in a cloak braved the torrential rain and rushed from the mountain road to the top of the mountain, he held the seal high, drenched and embarrassed, and his heavy but firm voice at this moment overwhelmed the thunder in the sky, making all the great monks look at him in unison.

Dead City, Chang'an, East China Sea, Ice Ocean, Wasteland, City Wall, Sacred Mountain......

He came, he finally crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, thousands of difficulties, and came to her with the seal of the sacred mountain!

The world is empty.

Master and apprentice face each other in a rainstorm.

……

He is Lin Shouxi.

Everyone knew him, but no one thought that he would come, with the seal of the sacred mountain.

Thankfully, he wasn't late.

Under the gaze of everyone, Lin Shouxi walked in front of Gong Yu, Gong Yu's cheeks had been washed pale by the rain, only her lips were still stained red with blood, she was still so beautiful, thrillingly beautiful.

"Master, I'm late." Lin Shouxi said.

"It's not too late for you to come." Gong Yu shook his head lightly and smiled.

Lin Shouxi opened his arms and hugged her.

Gong Yu didn't have any struggle, obediently like a cat.

Her jade-like sky-covering sword qi was disintegrated by this embrace, and snow fell on their shoulders like snow, turning into a hazy mist, washed away by the rain.

He was still wearing a wedding dress, and the blood robe of Gong Yu was like a wedding dress, and he came from far and wide, as if to welcome his bride.

Long.

The acting head of the sect sighed lightly: "You can come here, it is indeed extraordinary, but even so, what can you change?" ”

Lin Shouxi slowly let go of Gong Yu's embrace.

His robes were soaked in her blood.

He turned around, raised the Divine Seal, looked at the Acting Sect Leader, and said sharply: "You are no longer the Acting Sect Leader of the Divine Guarding Mountain, and it is a big mistake for you to kill people in the Great Array of Mountain Protection, do you still want to challenge the rules of the Divine Mountain for thousands of years?" ”

The acting master looked at the divine seal, and his expression was a little older.

"You can bring back the Divine Seal, it is indeed extraordinary, according to the rules, you should indeed be the new head of the Divine Shou Mountain, the nineteen-year-old Divine Shou Mountain Sect Leader...... Lin Shouxi, you are not a disciple of Shenshou Mountain, but your name is destined to be engraved in the history of Shenshou Mountain forever. The acting head of the sect said sincerely.

"But?" Lin Shouxi guessed what he was going to say.

"Childe is really smart." The Acting Sect Leader smiled and said: "However, no matter how great the Divine Seal is, it is just a dead thing after all, and the Divine Seal can only exert its true power if the holder is strong enough, you can't do it, now you are too weak, even if I am not the Palm Sect of the Divine Guardian Mountain, I can still kill her, the killing word of the Divine Array has begun to turn, you can't make it stop, and the most important thing is ......"

"What?" Lin Shouxi asked.

The question just started, behind him, Gong Yu came from a painful snort, Lin Shouxi turned around and looked, the body of the ancestor seemed to be wrapped in countless invisible silk threads, her praised blood robe was finely cracked, and her snow-white skin was covered with countless scars, her true qi had gradually dried up, and the endless blood loss made her more and more tired, the hug just now seemed to have exhausted her strength, and she barely stood in the rainstorm, crumbling.

As the acting master said, the killing array has begun, and it cannot be stopped.

"Master ......" Lin Shouxi's heart is like a knife.

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury." Gong Yu's red lips trembled.

Lin Shouxi held the seal of the sacred mountain that he had worked so hard to get, but it seemed to be holding a piece of hot ice, he gave orders to the seal, but the seal did not react at all, as if what he had in his hand was not a divine object, just a rotten stone.

"You have done a good job, I can see you here today, I am satisfied with the teacher, although I have no regrets about death." The tone of Gong Yu has never been so soft.

"I'm not going to let you die." Lin Shouxi stared at her long autumn eyes, as if taking an oath.

"If you were in charge, you might really be able to stop this killing array, but now you can't...... According to the rules, you are not qualified to be the new head coach at all. Said the acting master.

"Rules, which rules are you following?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"In the inheritance of the head of the Divine Shou Mountain, there are at least two points that must be satisfied, one is that the master passes on the throne to the apprentice, but the successor must master the most orthodox inner door method of the Divine Shou Mountain, and you don't seem to be satisfied with either of these points." The acting head of the sect said coldly.

When he heard the first point, Lin Shouxi's heart lit up.

His master, Lin Qiuyi, wasn't he the previous Divine Guardian Mountain Master? It stands to reason that his succession to the throne is justified...... If he could save his master, he wouldn't mind recognizing Lin Qiuyi's master.

But the second point......

He has only been in this world for two years, and he has not even cultivated the inner door mind method of Yunkong Mountain, how can he have practiced the inner door mind method of Shen Shou Mountain?

"How do you know I haven't done it?" Lin Shouxi's face does not change color.

"Try it and you'll find out." The indifferent way of the substitute teacher.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Lin Shouxi and pointed at his eyebrows.

Gong Yu wanted to stop it, but her arm was cut by the line of the law of the killing array again, and between the blood splashes, she snorted miserably, and lowered her arm weakly again, she raised her head, and her pale and beautiful fairy face was furious.

The acting head of the sect pointed his eyebrows, and said indifferently: "Look, you are still not qualified to become the head of the sect, and you really don't have ...... in your body."

In the middle of the conversation, the acting head of the sect, who had always been calm, froze as if he had been struck by lightning.

All eyes were on him.

Only Lin Shouxi didn't, because he had already felt the changes in his body.

With the guidance of the acting master, there seemed to be something hidden in his body that had been hidden for a long time and was pulled and awakened.

He recognized the thing.

That was the power that the man named Mr. Gong planted in his body in the Immortal Country. At that time, Mr. Gong said that none of the seven methods he gave him were the techniques of the ancestors, and there was a secret hidden in them, and his realm was not enough to open this secret, but today, the Dai Zhangjiao accidentally solved it.

The secret is not special.

This is the true inner door of the Sacred Guard.

But it is also what Lin Shouxi needs most at this moment.

It was too late to return to his senses on behalf of the master, and the inner door heart method was pierced by his finger, and it had turned into real power, flowing all over Lin Shouxi's body.

Lin Shouxi opened his eyes, and there was an indifferent golden light flowing in his pupils.

"Am I eligible now?" He asked.

……

The wind and rain are sudden, and the Milky Way is falling.

The seal of the sacred mountain shone brightly in Lin Shouxi's hands.

The answer of the Acting Sect Leader was not important, because the Divine Mountain Seal had truly recognized the Lord at the moment when Lin Shouxi's mind awakened, and he held this Divine Seal, as if he held the entire Divine Guardian Mountain in the palm of his hand.

The first of the sacred towers is dead.

The Substitute Sect of the Divine Shou Mountain also lost its position at this moment.

Lin Shouxi is the only person at the helm of Shenshou Mountain, in a sense, he directly took over Lin Qiuyi's position and became the new mountain master of Shenshan.

He is nineteen years old.

He made Mu Shijing's dream come true.

"Stop."

Lin Shouxi's mind moved and he gave orders.

The killing array immediately stopped rotating.

Gong Yu snorted, leaned slightly, as if she was about to fall, Lin Shouxi straightened her, Gong Yu showed a weak smile, there will be no more such poignant laughter in the world, they are not like master and apprentice, but also a pair of weathered lovers.

A sigh rang out.

It's a sigh of time.

No one wanted to disturb this beautiful scene, but Shi Yirao still walked out with a sword.

Bite one's tongue.

Lin Shouxi has done his best, and his opportunities and efforts are beyond the imagination of these top monks, but in the final analysis, it is still the same sentence: so what?

The reason why the mountain lord three hundred years ago was powerful was not because he was in charge of the sacred mountain seal, but because he was strong enough in his own right.

Even if Lin Shouxi holds the seal of the Divine Mountain, he is still only a young man in the Yuan Chi Realm, his current identity is enough to be proud of all his peers, but he can't be proud of these monks in the field, the gap in the realm is here, not a divine seal can make up for it, he can order the Divine Mountain to stop the magic circle, but he can't order them not to draw their swords.

A god guarding the mountain lord of the Yuan Chi Realm.

A seriously injured and dying Daomen landlord.

It's still the end of the road.

The seven raised their swords again, and the tip of the sword was aimed at them.

The sword in their hands is too heavy, and the worldly righteousness and the fate of the common people are tied to it, and they can't put it down.

"It's a pity that I haven't cultivated the Divine Guarding Mountain Inner Gate Mental Method, otherwise, I may still have the strength to fight." Gong Yu smiled sadly.

Lin Shouxi frowned slightly, not understanding what the master was talking about.

The position of this sacred mountain can only be passed on from master to apprentice, how can there be a reason for apprentices to pass on to their ancestors?

There are no pities in the world.

The top monks of the Seven Human God Realm had made up their minds that even if they disobeyed the patriarch, even if they violated the rules, they would leave the Dao Gate Mansion Master on the Divine Guard Mountain.

Could it be that even if Lin Shouxi tried everything, he would not be able to disobey the established fate......

The Great Array of the Sacred Guards has been closed.

But their swords formed a new divine array.

Even if Lin Shouxi is protected by the divine seal, how many breaths can he resist?

The answer is one breath.

One breath is enough.

The Divine Seal shone brightly, and the barrier shattered in an instant after it was opened, but it also temporarily stopped a joint attack of the seven people.

In this breath, Gong Yu grabbed Lin Shouxi's hand and whispered, "Go." ”

With cliffs behind them, it was clear where they could go.

This is no better than another world, even if there is a long wind to borrow, he will never be able to escape the pursuit of these top masters.

But Gong Yu said softly: "Don't be afraid, I can feel it, it's coming." ”

"It? And who is it? Lin Shouxi asked.

Gong Yu didn't give an answer, just took his hand and jumped down from the top of the mountain.

The abyss engulfed them.

The acting master looked at this scene, and before he could say the words, under the cliff, the wind rolled upside down in a posture against the world, imprinting the next picture in the minds of all the witnesses forever!

- The howling wind is like a roar from the abyss, crushing the cliffs all the way, flying towards the black clouds and skies, ice and snow, night, torrential rain, mountain peaks...... Everything that can be cut is cut by this sudden wind, it is a tornado against the sky, it is the blade of destruction, there is no chain to imprison this unruly black shadow! It soared into the air and rushed to the sky, Lin Shouxi and Gong Yu lying on its back, as if they were its innate scales.

The rain was dispersed by its outstretched wings, and the black clouds were torn open by its body.

It roared at the sky, and blue flames burned in its pupils!

"Many years ago, it came, that day was my monthly test, I was hanging out with Chu Miao by the city wall, and it came...... After it came, I lost my parents, my master, my home, my loved ones, and I almost lost my own life. ”

Gong Yu said slowly, as if telling a satirical story, but soon, the sadness on the corner of her mouth turned into a light smile: "But I will always remember what Master said, he said that time will only wash away those things that are not strong, it will preserve the true beauty, even if Master is no longer by my side one day, my body will be imprinted with proof of his coming...... So I'm not afraid, I believe that as long as I live, I will always return to Master's side. ”

Lin Shouxi's pupils condensed into dots, and his heart thundered and trembled, "You, you are ......"

"Did you forget about it? Didn't we say back then that we would be masters and apprentices forever? Gong Yu's pale face smiled with relief, she leaned close to Lin Shouxi's ear, and smiled: "What to do, the apprentice seems to like the master a little." ”

"Little ...... Whispers? Lin Shouxi opened his mouth in a daze.

Gong Yu smiled silently, just raised his palms.

Lin Shouxi's Adam's apple moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound, and he subconsciously stretched out his palm and pasted it.

Keep your palms together.

Ten fingers clenched.

There was no need for any communication, and at this moment, they spoke at the same time, shouting to the sky as if they were vows.

"I'm not alone—"

Almost at the same time, the dragon tore through the barrier of black clouds and rushed into the clear sky in one fell swoop.

The black clouds are like the sea, and the full moon is like a wheel.

The king roared into the sky, and the dragon's chant resounded through the universe.